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John and Jen – Summer of ’82

Age when it happend: 14
Where it happened: My Bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

8th grade was a very hard year for me. The private school I had been going to closed, and I was forced to go to public school for one year. Alot of the kids picked on me something fierce, made my life miserable, but there was Jen. She sat next to me in my history class and was in other classes with me. She had brown hair, brown eyes, a fair complexion, and a great body from spending alot of time working out on the dance team. We started spending time together out of school more and before we knew it, we were boyfriend/girlfriend and I was in love. We would go up to the levee by the lake near our homes and go to an isolated spot few people went and would make out. School ended in May, and the kids who picked on me were no more, but Jen and I spent alot time together for the next few months. We’d go to our place by the lake behind the levee, we’d go bike riding/exploring, and had alot of fun. Did I mention my house also had an inground swimming pool? Jen would come over alot and we’d go swimming together. Seeing that body in a swimsuit drove me wild. One day, right when we finished swimming, my mother came outside and said she had to leave for an appointment and was late so she was rushing. The chance of being alone in the house with Jen to me was an opportunity that only comes along once. We went up to my bedroom and I put on some music and we snuggled up next to each other and before we knew it, we were making out, deep kissing, fondling each other, etc. Knowing the opportunity I had, I slipped my hand inside her suit and felt her bare breast for the first time. She gasped, but didn’t resist. I then took another chance and pulled one of the straps from her suit down and she responed by pulling her arm out of one, then sliding the other down herself and exposing her breasts to me. That was the first time I’d seen bare breasts for real and was in awe. I went down and sucked her nipples and she moaned and gasped it felt great, this was a dream come true. I looked at the bed and told her I wanted her and she stopped and said “What if I get pregnant?” Fortunately, I had been in a restroom at a restaurant that had a condom machine recently and had bought some and hid them behind a book on my bookcase. I pulled out the book and showed her the condoms and she smiled at me in a naughty way. She slipped her suit off and I dropped my bathing trunks to the floor and we climbed on to the bed together. We kissed, cuddled, I felt her up all over and she did the same for me, and stroked my cock. I slipped on one of the condoms and guided myself into her and she gasped and as I thrusted, she moaned saying “Yes! Yes!” I was in heaven. She started shuddering and I knew she was having an orgasm then I got to the point I couldn’t hold it anymore and so I released my load. We collapsed on the bed next to each other, totally worn out basking in the afterglow for at least 30 minutes. She looked at the clock and said “Mom’s expecting me home soon, I need to go,” so she went down to the other bedroom where her clothes were, got dressed, and went home. That was our first time, but wasn’t our last. We started having sex at our secluded place by the lake, sometimes at her house, occasionally again at mine, even though my parents were home frequently. It was a great summer. I actually fantasized about someday in the future when we’d be married together in our dream house. However, it wasn’t to be. School resumed in the fall, she went to a public high school, and I went to private school. We continued to spend time together and see each other, but it got a little harder, as we got more involved in our new schools. She then one day told me she wanted to break up, saying that with us in different schools, it wouldn’t work out. After that, I never saw her again. I was crushed by this, but I did eventually find someone new. I don’t know where Jen is now, but I’ll always have memories of the Summer of ’82.

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