Where it happened: At a Dance
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
There was this joke around school about going around campus “commando style”, that is, without underwear. I think it came from either a popular comedy movie or SNL or both.
About that time we had our “dress down informal” a dance where by design nobody brought a date and nobody wore expensive dressy clothes. The point of the dance was that nobody be left out because they couldn’t get a date and everybody dress in clothes that were comfortable to dance in no matter how they looked. It was October, so lots of people dressed in baggy sweats, the girls who wanted to looked hot managed to do so by wearing tighter clothes or skin tight jeans.
Myself, I was depressed because of a breakup with a girl I thought was going to be the one. Just before we managed to do it her folks moved out of town with no warning because her grandmother was dying. So unfair!
So, I was majorly depressed, and halfheartedly dancing with girls at this dance when near the end of this dance Mary Sue showed up late.
Mary Sue was a pretty girl with nice tits who came up to my shoulders. She had a pretty face and a round ass. Like me she was wearing a track suit and I saw her near the end of a fast dance that morphed into a slow dance.
She was shy and wanted to back out but was trapped. As we danced together I quickly noticed that her suit was as thin as mine was and I quickly wondered if she could have gone commando style too! The very idea made me instantly hard because Mary Sue had always been unattainable because everyone knew she was thinking of becoming a nun after graduation. Very, very rare in those days. But as we danced I did the unthinkable and told her how much of a crush I’d had on her since Freshman year. She looked into my eyes for the joke, but got teary when she saw there was no joke in my eyes, for I was deadly serious. So she moved closer, pulling me into her.
That’s when it happened! I guess we were the perfect height for each other, my track suit was loose and thin and so was hers and as she pulled me to her she pulled me into her and before I knew it I had penetrated her at least two inches and heard her gasp as she stiffened. My hands dropped to her ass as she looked up at me in shock. I must have looked just as shocked. That’s when I kissed her, hard, for the first time, as my hard on throbbed at the entrance of her pussy, so hot, so wet, protected only by two flimsy layers of very stretchy fabric and presumably her hymen.
I should have done lots of things, what I did was PUSH IN. Up and in, I felt her hymen resist. I realized she was not wearing firm panties but loose stretchy material like I was. I might be able to break through her hymen and if I came my semen would probably flood through both layers and reach her pussy, her cervix, and any eggs that might be waiting there to be fertilized.
That’s when Dark hair Mary Sue grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper! She winced as we tore her hymen in a room with 400 oblivious people surrounding us. And whispered “Do it, fill me right here in front of everyone, if you can!” Oh, how I tried! I couldn’t get much more in, the fabric had only so much give but I got in at least 4-41/2 inches, pulled partway out, pushed back in and repeated. Each time gaining a bit more, trying to push up against her G spot something that was a rumor back in those days. I was so erotically charged by the experience and the feeling of her erect nipples which I realized had no bra under them that it took me almost no time to come. Pushing steams of powerful semen through the material inside of her. She froze. “No! You didn’t. I didn’t think it would gush in like that! Not so powerfully!” I moved my arms up around her back.
“What? You thought two flimsy track suits would be as good as a condom?”
“Well, almost. Yeah.”
“Mary Sue, how long ago did your last period start?”
“Start? Um, two weeks ago, why?”
I sighed. I held the only other girl I’d ever loved tight to me, the one I’d just traded virginities with. “Let me walk you back home and I’ll explain what we just did.” Afterwards, knowing it was too late to get her virginity back, Mary Sue and I slipped out of our juice and sperm sodden track suits in my basement and while they washed proceeded to explore how to lose it the proper way which was both more private and more and less fun than doing it in front of 400 people. At our wedding dance she had a special front door constructed in her dress and panties so that we could repeat the feat. It was a little difficult given how pregnant she was by then, but it was worth it.
We have nine children now. Perhaps one of them will become a priest or nun. At least we are trying to leave them open to the idea. None of them will hear this story until LONG after they have decided! LOL
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