Where it happened: my living room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 3
Category: Straight
Donna does it!
Just before my 16th birthday, I got some real growth in the boobs area. I hadn’t had much, but my mom’s pretty big so I figured I would be too. My new tops were 36 D. Along with the growth, came some increased interest in boys, or maybe now I felt I could enjoy dating more. I started going out with John, and after the required 3 dates, we kissed. I wore sweaters, and pretty soon, in the back seat of his car, he had his hand under my bra and was playing with my nipples. I wouldn’t let him touch me below the waist, and stopped kissing when he tried. After he pushed my head down on his cock, I gave my first blow job, with a little too much teeth, he told me later. He kept pleading to go further, so I told my folks on a Thursday night we were going to study in the living room, and they went to bed. After about an hour, I went out to the kitchen to get us a couple of sodas, and when I came back, He was in his jockies. He had that look, and he held out a box of rubbers. I sat down beside him, and let him unbutton my sweater. While our mouths were attached, he slipped it off my shoulders. He found the side button on my skirt, and before long, that was on the back of the sofa. When he put his hand on my crotch, I could tell he could feel the wetness. I said, “put your tongue in there,” and slipped off the panties. John began to lick the side of my cunt, above the hole, below the hole, and finally on my little button. He kept on putting his tongue in and out and suddenly, this great feeling came over me. I held his head there and came. When I stopped coming, he came up and I tasted what he had tasted. His hands had my bra off in a moment. I said, “I’ve never done it, but I’m willing to now”
We stood, he laid me down on the couch, and gently lay down on top of me. One hand kept most of his weight off me while the other worked my boobs. That really felt good. John sat back, took the rubbers off the coffee table, and worked one on. He spit on his hand and lubricated the rubber covered shaft. His prick paused a moment at my wet entrance, and plunged in but only about 2 inches. No matter how hard he pushed, he couldn’t get any further. He put my legs on his shoulders, pressed my knees to my chest, and in that position, pushed past my hymen. I hurt some, but soon, the pleasure took over. He pulled out and we rested side by side, until we both thought we should get dressed. I kissed him goodby at the door, and a cold, wet wash cloth got about all the blood off the couch. My folks didn’t say anything the next day. After that, he moves over to the passenger bucket of the musting, I lower myself on him, he puts my panties to one side, and we do it in our long driveway when he brings me home from school. He wants to do it in my other hole, so maybe one day I’ll let him.