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First Contact
For years I have been fascinated with the idea of the first physical contact between me and a woman being my cock as it enters the women's pussy. No kissing. No foreplay. The first time we touch is me entering her. How could I make it happen? How could I find the right person?
My wife and I were at a high school basketball game talking with the same group of people we always sit with. Greg, a guy I work with at the county garage, was there with his wife. I'd seen them at games in the past, but not all the time. His wife, Terry was not a striking beauty, but she was sexy for a middle aged woman with two high school age kids. Terry and I would talk occasionally, but it would often seem like more like flirting. My wife had noticed our discussions and how we sometimes stared at each other a bit too much. She had even warned me to stay away from Terry, because she looked like trouble, and didn't want me getting into trouble. This made me think.
On this particular night I was on my way to the concession stand and bumper into Terry going back to her seat. We chatted for a bit, then she said that it seemed like I had been ignoring her since we hadn't talked in a while.
"Well," I said, "actually I have been kind of avoiding you."
"Why is that," she asked.
"Well, my wife has noticed how much we talk when we're together and , well, never mind," I said with a coy expression.
"What did she say," Terry demanded.
"Its just that she thinks you might be trouble. And, well, she, emmm, doesn't want me to, well, you know, get into trouble." I couldn't help but fake a shy smile.
Terry smiled back and glanced around to make sure no one was within listening range. "What does she mean that she thinks I'm 'trouble'," she asked?
"Well, just that we seem to like each other and get along well and, well, tha
t you might, well, be the kind of women that I'm attracted to." I'm good at faking innocence.
"So, are you attracted to me," Terry asked with a smile.
"Of course, I am. But my mama always warned me about letting girls take advantage of me," I said, faking shyness this time.
Terry laughed out loud and looked around again, then got serious. "So, Ed, do you think I'm 'trouble'," emphasizing the word trouble.
I nodded my head.
Terry smiled and asked, "So have you ever thought of getting into 'trouble'?" This time the word trouble had even more weight.
I nodded again.
She smiled and nodded. "I kind of like the sound of that myself, Ed. I think I need someone like you to get into me." She stressed the 'into' part. "I need some extra attention these days."
"Me too," I said softly, looking down. Here was my chance. "But, well, never mind. You would never go for it."
"What, tell me," Terry said stepping closer and brushing against my sleeve.
I stepped back and said, "You almost ruined it. You'd never understand." I started to move away from her.
"Wait, Ed, tell me. I'll understand. I'm a very understanding woman. Like how I understand that you need some extra attention," she whispered. Someone was walking by.
I looked at her with a hard stare and said, "Well, it's a bit perverted. I'm embarrassed by it."
"I like perverted, Ed. Tell me."
"I can't stop thinking about having sex, but without all the romance part. Just straight out fucking a woman from behind and walking away." I didn't break eye contact with her. "But the important part is that the first time I ever touch her is when I slide my cock into her pussy. The first time we touch would be as the head of my cock slowly opens up the folds of her vagina and I bury myself inside her."
Terry stared back. "That sounds hot, Ed. I like your thinking. But can I add one thing?"
I nodded.
Terry glanced around again. "You never look at each other's faces. You never see them. Just the sex itself. No talking. No nothing. Just fucking."
