Where it happened: Car by lake
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
When I was 16, I had just bought a used Ford Mustang. It was the ugly early 80s model of hatchback, but it was still a mustang! I lived in a small rural town in the west, in a very conservative society. Myself, all of my close friends, and the girls we dated were virgins…and we were expected to be as well. One Friday night in late September, my friends and I went to a high school football game in another town three hours away, because there was a girl there that my buddy liked. Well our group of guys met up with her group of girlfriends, and after the game we hung out for a while. I started to hit it off with this girl, and she asked if I wanted to go get a Coke. The others decided to do the same, but somehow it ended up just me and this girl going in my car, and the rest in other vehicles. For the sake of privacy, let’s call her Amy.
Amy suggested we drive around so she could show me her town. We drove around talking for a while and she was laughing at everything I said and smiling the whole time and just really looked into me. I was eating it up. She was not the prettiest girl, but she had a really nice, big ass and was wearing jeans really tight to emphasize it. Her shirt was cut just low enough to get your attention, but leave you wanting for more. She was just a little chubby in the middle, but her tits and ass were worth it. I had always been a good kid, but in this new situation I was excited. I was a virgin, with little experience with a girl’s body, but I wondered if Amy would let me fool around with her. She was very flirtatious and inviting. Besides, this was not my town, and who would ever find out at home? I was not planning on losing my virginity, I just wanted to feel that ass and those boobs.
As we drove around town, Amy talked about some of the wild things she had done. I guess she was letting me know she was not a prude. I replied in kind, telling her about crazy things I had done, even throwing in some curse words to sell myself. I was didn’t curse often, and I was making up most of my stories. Amy moved over closer to me and put her hand on my leg, so I put my hand on her leg as well. She had me drive by her house and pull over. It was late, almost midnight, and she went in the back door of her house for few minutes and then came back and got in the car. She had me start driving out of town, and then onto a dirt road. We soon came to a small lake, and I pulled up to the shore. We got out and sat on my car and talked more. I was talking because I didn’t know how to make a move. I finally asked her to take a walk, since that way I could more easily put my arm around her and start something.
We walked around the small lake, more like a pond, and I put my arm around her. We started to circle around back towards my car, and my mind was racing on how to get in a position to fool around with her. The obvious place was the back of my car, the quintessential place to get some action in America.
As we approached the car I knew I had to make a move. I had to get her in the backseat if I was going to get any action, and this was the natural opportunity. If we got back in the front of the car, it would be awkward to get her into the back later. I didn’t know what to say, my heart was pounding because once I asked her to get in the back, my intentions would be clear. She would either do it, or I would be very embarrassed when she turned me down. She might even be mad. She might tell all my friends and her friends what kind of guy I was. I was risking a lot, but I was sixteen and horny, and this was the best chance so far in my life for sexual activity.
The mustang had one door on each side, and you had to pull the seat forward to get into the back. When we reached the door I deftly opened the door for her with one hand, pulled the seat forward simultaneously…then quickly asked if she wanted to get in the back. She accepted the offer without even looking at me, just an understated “mmhhmm” and slight nod, moving past me into the backseat. I got a good long look at her ass as she was climbing in. That ass would soon be mine. I was relieved and excited at the same time having gotten past the hardest part: she wanted to fool around.
Once in the back seat, I soon discovered I didn’t know what to do. I had never done more than kiss before. What should I do? Do I just start touching her where I wanted to? I slid next to her, put my arm around her…and then just started talking. Yeah, that’s right, I started talking again. I had passed one major hurdle and then lost all of my momentum. After a few minutes of talking, trying to get my courage up, I just turned and kissed her. There was no suave technique, cool segeway, or slick transition. I just turned nervously and did it. Luckily, she was waiting for it, and she wanted to let me know she was ready for more. She kissed me back, but instantly put her tongue into my mouth. I felt her tongue probing, trying to tell me she wanted more. I got the message, but proceeded slowly, having never been in this territory before.
My off hand was naturally resting on her hip, giving me easy access to her ass. This was an important moment. If she let me feel her ass, chances were she would let me touch a lot more. I slowly slid my hand down her hip and around to her butt. She responded by kissing me harder, moving her tongue more vigorously. I just felt her butt at first, taking in the contour and unbelievable feeling of it. Her ass was so big and round, so enticing. Then I took a handful and grabbed it. She giggled. It was endearing. She was a cute slut. She was encouraging everything I did. I wanted to pull away from her face and concentrate on my new toy, but I knew I should keep kissing her.
I moved my other hand slowly down from her neck, and grazed over her breasts. She did not protest. I moved it back up and gently rubbed her ample boobs. They were not huge, but they were more than enough for me. I started squeezing them, taking in every new thrill. I wanted more. I tried to slip my hand under her bra, but it was on tight. I moved to the back to undo it, and found I had instinctive skills. It came right off, and now my hands moved confidently up her shirt. I kneaded her breasts like dough, squeezing harder, then softer. We had been making out the whole time, but she gently moved my head to her breasts. I knew what to do. I kissed them, and then licked her supple skin. I circled her nipples with my tongue, and I could hear her breathing get harder. I wanted to suck on them so bad. I took her nipple into my mouth and softly sucked. She liked it; she pulled me harder into her bosom. I sucked her boob into my mouth, and my tongue licked her nipple vigorously.
I knew exactly what I wanted to explore next, the Holy Grail, the whole meaning of my hormone filled existence: her pussy. You would think I would know I had a green light to do what I wanted at this point. What more could the girl do, yell “fuck me”? But just because a girl lets you grab her ass and feel her up does not mean she will let you fuck her. I didn’t want to ruin things by being presumptuous. If she let me get my hands down her pants I was home free, but how do I get there without getting rejected. I took the German approach with the Suddatenland. Just slowly move into enemy territory and pretend you are not taking over until it’s too late. I pulled her shirt off, and continued kissing her boobs. She was preoccupied with that pleasure as my hand moved from her ass to her thigh. I gently stroked her thighs, advancing farther and farther up and in each time. Soon my hand was rubbing her inner thighs, encircling her crotch, but not touching it. I could feel her pelvis moving with my hand, almost reaching out for my hand as I got close each time. I was completely aroused. I had to feel that pussy.
My fingers ever so softly moved over the slight bulge in her pants. I felt the firmness of her mons, not knowing that her pussy was still further down. I started to put my hand down her jean shorts, but they were too tight. I undid the button and unzipped them, and started toward my goal. The first time you put your hand down a girls pants is the longest most anticipated trip they will ever take. I never realized how far down a girls puss really is. I kept going for a long ways it seemed, finally my fingers ran through her pubic hair. I felt her mound and started rubbing. After a few seconds I heard her whisper something to me. I didn’t hear her clearly, so I said “what”? Then I felt her hand take mine and guide it further down as she said “lower”. I felt pretty stupid. I also felt the incredible sensation of a girls pussy. She was dripping wet, my fingers felt her lips, and then played around with things, thing I had no idea about. There is a lot of stuff down there. I explored her cunt. I felt my finger start to slip inside her, and I quickly pulled it out. I was not certain I was supposed to do that. I had not planned it, I was just feeling her and her flesh gave way. I glanced at her, to let her know I was sorry if that was wrong. Her eyes were not on me, they were distant, glazed over, in some other world of ecstasy. She was breathing hard, wet, writhing…and ready to be fucked! I knew it, but I didn’t know to do it.
I slid her down so she was laying flat on the backseat. Both of my hands moved to her hips and slid her jean shorts off. They revealed very lacy, very sexy black panties. They contoured around her pussy, showing every fold of skin. It was dark, but the moon light showed her wetness, her panties soaked around her bulging cunt. I took it all in, then pulled her panties down. I removed her shorts and panties, and she spread her legs for me. Then I did something that surprised me. As I leaned forward to lay down on her, I was drawn in to her pussy. I could see her lips, pressed together but sticking out. She was swollen and turgid for me. Her wetness was glistening, and her whole cunt was red. It was beautiful. Without thinking, instinctively, I gently kissed her puss, as if I were in love with it…and I was. She giggled. She must have thought that was the cutest thing to see a boys first reaction to her pussy be like that. I laid down on her and she kissed me deeply.
The only problem now was my clothes were still on. She tugged at my pants button and zipper for a while, but they didn’t come off very well. They seemed stuck. She went back to kissing me. It took me a minute to realize that she was waiting for me to take them off. I reached down and took them off, and then laid back down on her. I am sure she was waiting for my instincts to kick in and enter her, but I just didn’t know what to do. I just kept kissing her. I had been hard for so long that now I was only half erect. I was thinking so hard about what do that I didn’t notice at first that she was holding my semi-erect dick with her fingers, trying to point it into her pussy to help me. That was when I realized I was not really hard. I whispered not yet and she let go of my dick. She must have been so frustrated at this point. I guided her hand back to my cock, and had her stroke it for me. I got hard again quickly, and started to move into her. And then came the realization that I didn’t know what I was feeling for.
Now girls, as you are reading this, you have to understand what your pussy feels like to a guy the first time. It’s just a soft area that gives in as we push into it. Until you know what you are feeling for, it’s all pretty much a mystery to us. You can’t feel an obvious hole the first time. I pushed into her, and nothing happened. Now I really felt embarrassed. She certainly knew I was a virgin now. I kept poking at it, and then I felt a little area of flesh give just a bit. It’s hard to describe, but it doesn’t just go in. You push a little, but the girl’s skin creates friction along your cock and won’t let it just push in all the way. You have to let up a little, and then push a little, and do that a few times to get your cock wet enough to just slide right in. It would have helped if I would not have taken so long to get around to fucking her either. I think she lost some wetness at this point.
I pushed in a little bit, and I thought I was in like I should be. It felt good, but not like complete ecstasy like I expected. I kissed her now, and she finally moved for me. Pulling back out a little, and wetting my dick. I pushed back in, and I filled her up completely. It was incredible now. I moved a little, but I didn’t really know what I was doing. After a few minutes of this foolishness, the girl had had enough. She wanted a real fucking, and I didn’t know how to do it yet. The inner slut in her took over. She had me sit up on the seat. She grabbed my cock and jacked me off really fast until I was rock hard. Then she climbed up on me, straddling my lap. She felt for my massive erection with her cunt, rested her pussy on it, and thrust her pelvis down until she had buried my cock inside her. She groaned. I felt something like electricity run through my dick. All of the sudden she was jumping up and down on me, jackhammering my cock. He breasts were flailing in front of me and I grabbed them and tried to suck. They were elusive, slipping in and out of my mouth with her movements. She was fucking my brains out. Then her groans turned to moans, and then just higher pitched squeals. She was going faster and faster, squealing like a pig. I was so excited. To this day I don’t know how I didn’t burst and come all over. Suddenly she slowed down and her hips moved closer to me, grinding her crotch against me. She shuddered and grabbed me tightly as her legs tried to squeeze the life out of me. She softly whimpered and her rhythmic grinding slowed. She kissed me deeply, caressing my tongue with hers.
She was done, she had been patient enough for me. She got her fuck and her orgasm. I laid her down and mounted her again. This time I knew what to do, I just watched a pro after all. I thrust inside her with force, and pumped into her. I built speed and every time I thrust hard she responded with noise, so I started hammering as hard as I could. She was building to another orgasm, but I couldn’t wait. I felt my cock ready to burst and thrust into her as hard as I could. I felt an explosion in the end of my dick, and it ran back through my cock. I came over and over; I came all over inside of her. She smiled and stroked my hair with her hand. She had enjoyed helping me become a man.
She sat up on the back seat and I watched her pull her panties back on, and then her pants. It occurred to me that those little black panties were probably way too ornate to be what she wore around town, especially a podunk little cattle town where everyone wore jeans for everything. When she had me stop at her house earlier that evening, she must have gone inside and put on something special. She knew what she was doing from the start. She wanted to get fucked, she had me drive out to the lake, she let me know she was not one of the good girls in town. Yeah, my first time was with the town slut, but it was still awesome, and I loved every minute of it. I still think about her from time to time.
As soon I started to drive her home I panicked thinking I could have just gotten her pregnant. We drove back to my friend’s girl’s house, where everyone was sleeping on the floor, boys in one room and girls in another. The next morning, as it was time for everyone to go, she took me aside and we kissed and hugged. The truth was that I didn’t want anything else to do with this girl, but I didn’t want to be mean either. I just wanted to leave. We exchanged numbers. But she had bonded with me, which will lead me to my second time.
About a month later Amy called me out of the blue. She said she really wanted to come see me. She had told her parents she would be staying the night with her best friend, but that she could drive the 3 hours to my town and back before anyone would know. I really didn’t want a relationship with this girl, but I was horny as hell. I had been masturbating furiously to the memories of that evening for a month. There was no way I could do that again with a girl in my town (at least not with any girls I knew). I told Amy to come see me.
When she arrived, I could see had dressed up for me. She came wearing a low cut satin cream blouse showing a lot of cleavage, and a frilly black skirt. She had on a black lace choker too, which I really loved on the cowgirls in my town. I didn’t know where to go in my town, so we just went to the park first. We found a secluded corner and after talking a few minutes we began making out. It got heavier and heavier, but I didn’t want to do anything in a public park in my own town. We were sitting on the grass, and Amy climbed onto my lap to make out more, her skirt stuck up a bit during the move, and I looked down to see her panties. They were white and lacy under the black skirt. That was it for me. I have always loved a girl in panties, the sexiest look a girl can have, and it started THAT day. I had to have her, but how? She guided my hand down to her pussy and rubbed herself with my fingers. I didn’t need more of an invitation. I quickly pulled her panties aside, and stuck my fingers in her, finger banging her as she panted like a dog in heat. She was, as it turned out. She came quickly, moving herself into my fingers. She grabbed my head and looked into my eyes. As I fingered her, with every bit of horniness and wanton slut she could muster, and with halting words between gasps of lingering orgasm, Amy looking into my eyes and repeatedly begged “I…want…you…inside…me…I…want…you…inside…me”. I jumped up and carried her to my car. She could not walk with intensity of her orgasm.
I quickly drove outside of town, out on the roads cut into the sagebrush of uninhabited BLM land. It was getting dark now. I was wearing Kakhi pants, and my erection was plain to see. She laughed and teased it, feeling me through my pants as I drove. She unzipped my pants and lovingly stroked my cock. I pulled over and we got out. I was prepared this time. I spread a blanket out on the soft ground. Before I could get down on the ground, Amy grabbed my cock that was pushing through my pants, and said “come over here stud”. She was stroking my ego now too. She pulled my pants down and freed my cock. She got up on her knees and licked my cock from base to end. She circled the head with her tongue, and then devoured it. For a few seconds she sucked it with wild abandon, like it had the antidote she would die without. I didn’t want to come this way though, I wanted to fuck her, so I pulled it out of her mouth.
I was much more confident this time. I knew Amy would let me do anything. She was horny and a slut, and I had spent the month imaging things I could do to her. I wanted to fuck her from behind, doggy style. In case you girls don’t know, this is what every guy really wants. We spend hours every day staring at your ass at school, and that is what we want to fuck. We want to bend you over and thrust as hard as we can against your beautiful big round ass until we explode inside of you. That is the truth. It doesn’t mean we don’t care about you, it just means this is what we crave sexually, to dominate you and fuck you from behind with wild abandon. We can cuddle you and tell you we love you later, after we’re done going caveman rapist on your ass.
This girl had driven three hours one way to see me, and had looked me in the eye and begged me to fuck her…and this was my chance. I was emboldened, I wanted to dominate her. I said “get on your knees and bend over bitch.” She did as I commanded. I pulled up her skirt and saw her wet panties hugging her bulging cunt. A pussy looks its best from behind, when it’s prominently protruding out against your ass, asking to be forced open and penetrated. I grabbed her muff with my hand and squeezed it. I pulled her panties down just far enough, placed my dick in her cunt, and grabbed her hips with my hands. I thrust into her with the power of a sex-crazed 16 year old pent up and needing release. I pulled her into me and thrust with everything I had. The sound of my body slapping against her was loud. She was moaning a lot. I felt in total control of her. I felt different this time, instinctively I wanted to dominate her. I said “take it!” as I banged into her. She responded with a “yes”. I said it over and over, and each time she said “yes” dutively. My hands were grabbing her ass and feeling her. If Amy had anything, it was a big ass. She was build for being banged from behind, and it sounded like she sure liked it too.
As my hands explored her backside, I ran my fingers down her buttcrack. I could see her asshole, and I wondered what anal sex would feel like. I figured now was my chance. Who else would let me try it? I moved my finger to her asshole and circled around. I knew she could feel it, so she must have known what I wanted to do. I slowed my thrusting, and pulled out of her pussy. I moved my cock to her asshole and just lingered for a moment. Amy did not say anything or object, but I thought I should say something. I said “will you take it how I give it to you?” with both a question and command in my voice. She said “I’ll take it”. I said “I want to fuck you in the ass”, and with her ass up in the air and her head buried in the blanket, Amy whispered softly “buttfuck me”! I was astonished and excited out of my mind, she was going to let me…actually she said to buttfuck her! I pushed my cock into her ass just a little. It was really tight, much harder than I thought it would be. She pushed back for me, helping me slowly move inside her. Soon I was all the way in. It was a totally different sensation. It was so tight. I moved back and forth. I started to get a little faster and harder, but not too hard. I had heard that it was hard for girls to do this, and that they didn’t like it. It must have felt good for her because her muscles began to tighten like when she orgasmed, although I think she was fingering herself too. She ended up laying flat on the blanket, me laying on her back with my cock buried in her ass. I was kissing her neck and mouth a little from the side. She panted a little, reached back and grabbed my butt, and pulled me in tight against her. I felt my load rise inside me. I asked Amy if I could come in her ass, she nodded vigorously. I came all over inside her. We kissed and made out some more. I fingered her to another orgasm. It was the least I could do, seeing as how she had let me do it my way.
So I had gone from virgin to a guy who had done it missionary, girl on top, doggystyle, fingerbanged a girl, and anal all in two sexual encounters. The only thing I really didn’t get was a blowjob. A few seconds doesn’t count. The terrible thing is that I didn’t care about Amy. I was horny and wanted to get laid, and Amy was a girl that would let me. I bet a lot more of you than you realize had your first time with the town slut too. After that meeting I didn’t call Amy, and I answered her calls sparingly. I didn’t want to have a relationship with her, and I didn’t want my friends and family to find out what I had done. I was supposed to be the good kid. The truth is that I was a coward. After that experience, I stuck to good girls, and didn’t have sex again until well into college. To this day I wish I could find her and apologize. I tried to find her a few times, but ran into dead ends. Wherever you are Amy (you know who you really are if you read this), I am sorry, but I will always remember you fondly too.
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