I met Susie a couple summers ago while I was going out with this other girl. We were both in a summer marching band and sometimes carpooled to practice together. Well, my relationship with the other girl wasn’t going so well (she was annoying as hell), but I still tried to be a gentleman towards her. As I was later told, Susie saw me give the girl a flower one day and decided she wished she could have someone like me. I don’t know how much that affected her later decisions, but the story continues…
So the summer was coming to an end, and it was the night of the big parade that our band performed in every year. The parade was several miles long and ended at about 22:00, and everyone was very hot and tired. I kissed the other girl goodnight as my carpool started to leave, but even though I acted sweet, every time would kiss her like that I would cringe, thinking of just how much longer I could stand her. Lucky for me, it wouldn’t have to be very long. Susie decided to have a pool party in her back yard, and, to my surprise, she invited me. I had always thought she would be above me, and I had no idea she liked me. After all, I spent my time programming computers and playing in a marching band 🙂
Anyway, we started flirting the moment we got in the car on the way to her house. In the pool, we somehow took every opportunity to rub up against each other or feign pulling down the other’s swim suit. After a while in the pool, which wasn’t all that warm, everyone decided to squeeze into her shower and warm up. So there were maybe five or six people all crammed into this tiny shower, and, of course, we ended up crammed next to each other. Gradually, people left the shower, and we ended up alone and looking straight into each other’s eyes. It of the most electric moments of my life as we kissed passionately. That night was a night of several firsts for me – the first time (and last so far) that I cheated on someone, my first truly passionate kiss, and even the first time I had felt a breast since I . Later that night I had to go home, but I called her the next day and we started going out. I dumped the other girl a couple days later.
We did all kinds of crazy stuff, since it was still summer, the nights were warm, and neither of our parents cared too much where we went. The very next night, we ended up in another one of my friend’s showers, and I fingered her for the first time. Man, we were a horny couple. Just a couple days after that, we saw each other fully naked for the first time, I ate her out, and I came for the first time in the hands of another person. We saw each other literally every single day for several months while we were going out. It wasn’t long, obviously, before the question of sex came up.
At first, she had said she would never have sex with anyone she had gone out with for less than six months. This was fine by me – I was not about to force anyone to do anything, and I was very happy as it was with the treatment I was getting. But every night, things got a little more passionate, and it soon became obvious that we were madly in love with each other.
School had started, as well as football season. We went to different high schools, but our schools were the city’s biggest rivals. Football season also started, and my school’s homecoming was against hers. We decided to meet afterwards and hang out at my house. We both knew what was going to happen – the week before we had almost had sex while fooling around in her bedroom, but had decided to hold off. I had also gotten some condoms from my school’s nurse’s office. We walked back to my house from the stadium, walked in my door, and went down the stairs to my basement. My brother was there, so we faked watching some TV before we finally managed to kick him out. The he was gone, we looked into each others eyes and were all over each other.
I laid her down on the couch where we had been watching TV and turned down the volume just enough that things wouldn’t look suspicious. We kissed, and didn’t waste much time before both our shirts were thrown behind the couch. Our pants soon followed. I remember the feelings as we groped and roamed all over each other. I fingered her briefly, but we were both so horny that we skipped most of that foreplay.
I don’t remember her exact words, but she looked into my eyes once more and said “let’s do it”. So I rolled on one of the condoms, laid her head down, positioned myself at her entrance, and asked if she was ready. I didn’t need an answer.
Slowly, I started to push and she pushed back. It wasn’t too tight and appearantly she wasn’t in any pain, probably because of my famous three finger salute. I could feel my dick sliding inside of her, and the single most amazing feeling I have ever felt was when, all of a sudden, it popped into her. We both gasped and hugged. I said “I love you Susie” and then we began to thrust back and forth. It took just a moment to get the hang of moving together, but soon we were banging together like rabbits. We were both gasping, but I had jacked off that morning so I was in for the long haul. I remember looking at the clock when we started – 23:35 on October 1st, 1999 – and it was a good ten minutes before I felt the cum swelling in my balls and pumped the condom full of my juice. I shook for a minute, and then pulled out and felt her pussy. It was sopping wet, so I decided to bring her to another orgasm with my fingers. She had always been a vocal one, and she began to mumble “peter peter omigod peter omigod” over and over as I slid my fingers deep in her pussy and over her clit. All her moaning god me hard again, so we got up and she lowered herself onto my dick (over a new condom, of course). She rocked back and forth, up and down on my dick, and it felt almost as amazing as the first time. I remember this position was a little bit harder because despite my above average size (so I’ve been told, I’ve heard the average is about 6.5in), I kept falling out. We eventually gave up, so I mounted her with me on top once more and pumped her to another orgasm.
When we were done, it was almost 03:00. I snuck her around the back of my house and up the street, and when we reached the point where we had to part, we probably took ten minutes to say goodbye. Every time she would start to leave, we both ran back into each others arms for another kiss. I don’t know how many times we said “I love you”. I still remember the glow we both felt in each other – a glow that lasted for several days.
We had sex many times since that night, until one night the condom broke and we both freaked out. It was never quite the same after that – I think it scared her so bad that she never quite looked at me in the same way. But during the six or so months that we were together, I was the happiest man alive. I have since moved on.
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