Where it happened: Friends house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
When I was younger I used to do ballroom dancing.
My dancing partner was a 17 year old boy called Peter.
Once we had been competing in a nearby city which was about 3 hours drive from Peter’s house.
His parents had driven us there and the plan was for me to stay at his house after the competition and his mum would take me to school the next day.
The dancing went well, but we didn’t get a placing.
We were quite good and I used to get turned on when Peter held me really close and sometimes had to put his leg between my legs during the dances.
We weren’t boy and girl friend even though I wished we were. I didn’t think I was very pretty and I was a little bit overweight.
In the car on the way home Peter and I were in the back seat under a rug. I had put my head on his shoulder because I was tired.
After a while I felt him move his hand across to hold my hand. A little while later he moved it on to my hip and whispered into my ear “Ok?”. I said “Uh huh” and rubbed the back of his hand. He moved his hand down my thigh to the bottom of my dress – at this point I knew what he had in mind and I felt my pussy start to moisten.
His hand went up under my dancing dress. I was petrified because his parents were in the front seat. He found my pussy and started to rub me through my pantyhose and panties. I was trying not to breath too loud, I was sure everyone in the car could hear my heartbeat.
Peter kissed me gently and I moved my hand over to see if I could feel his cock. I could and it was very big.
Suddenly we were at Peters house. We composed ourselves and went inside.
I had to sleep in the living room on a fold out bed while Peter’s room was at the other end of the house.
I considered visiting him but his parents door was right near where I slept.
I was still really horny and as I lay there I quietly slipped my fingers up and down my wet slit. I was trying not to make any noise but then I could hear Peters parents making noises. I strained to listen and could hear rhythmic squelching and his mother breathing heavily and moaning quietly. I wondered whether they had been turned on because they knew Peter and I had been making out in the back seat. I listened to them fucking as I fingered myself and I think I reached orgasm at the same time as Peter’s mother did. I slept soundly until the morning.
In the morning Peter’s mother, Rachel, woke me up then told me at breakfast that Peter was out doing something in their glass houses (they were market gardeners) and that I could go and help him if I wanted. I wandered out and found him doing something with some sprinklers. I said hello and then there was an arkward silence. We were both a little embarrassed. I said “I enjoyed the car trip last night”. “So did I ” he said.
“It would have been good if the trip was longer” I said.
“And if we were alone” he said.
I looked around and told him “we’re alone now aren’t we?”
He grabbed my hand and led me into a store room full of sacks. We started to kiss and pretty soon were back to the point where we had to finish in the car. This time I wasn’t wearing pantyhose so when he fingered me it didn’t take him long to find access into my panties under my school uniform. He also undid some buttons on my blouse and put his hand on my tit, rubbing one of my nipples.
He probed my vagina with his fingers while we kissed passionately. He told me that he had had to relieve himself by wanking last night, so I told him that I had been masturbating listening to his parents fucking.
This really got our hormones raging and I said to him “I wish you could fuck me like your Dad was fucking your mom.”
He pushed me back against a pile of sacks and lifted up my school dress.
The next thing I knew he had his cock out and was humping me through me panties.
I was panting wildly as his cock was rubbing my clitoris under my panties.
“Do you want me to move my knickers?” I said
“Yes”. I hooked the crotch of my panties aside with one finger and said “Do whatever you want, just don’t stop”
I was really worried that I could get pregnent but i was really juicy and hot and had fantasised about Peter sticking his dick into me ever since we had started dancing about 3 years ago.
I held my knickers aside as he pushed his penis between my labia. It felt so good I pushed back against him. It didn’t want to go in at first but we persevered until the head was in me. It felt huge and I jiggled up and down on him until it went in a bit further.
There was some discomfort but not as much as I had expected.
I think we were both gasping and moaning and when it was about halfway in Peter started thrusting quite hard. The tip of his cock hit my cervix and I jumped. “Ow” I said “that hurt”. He slowed down a bit but after a few more thrusts his body stiffened and he ejaculated into my vagina. There seemed to be semen everywhere and we cleaned up with some rags.
Rachel drove me to school and I wondered whether she could smell Peter’s semen in my wet panties which was making my pussy feel sticky and itchy. My emotions were going wild. I was still really horny, I had just lost my virginity, I was worried that I might get pregnant and also guilty for being such a slut, which is not like me at all.
When I got to school I went into the toilets and frigged myself off furiously to a strong orgasm, using Peter’s semen as lubricant.
I didn’t get pregnant , fortunately.
Peter and I are now happily married, with teenage kids.
We have a great sex life and I have trained Peter to be an expert lover.
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