Where it happened: her basement
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
So I had completed my first semester in Med School which included human anatomy.She was working up north and living at home to save money for us to get marriedon the next summer. We had met in college,and were engaged. We had had somepretty heavy dates to the point of her holding my penis and I putting my fingersin her vagina and touching her clit but neither of us had gotten anywhere close toclimaxing. Well after six months of not seeing each other, I visited her atdecember break. It was not my first time to visit her. After the evening mealher parents would go to bed as he had to be up and on the road as a salesman by 5am. We would lay on her couch in the living room and watch TV or play records tomake enough noise so her parents couldn’t hear our love making. Her Mom wouldcall in and tell us to turn the TV off and be quiet. So we would go down stairsto the partly finished basement to throw darts and sit on the old couch and talkabout being married and making plans etc. When I got there that December night,her mom said for us just to go on down to the basement because they had to get tosleep especially early that night. It took us about 10 seconds to sit on the oldmusty couch which was every bit of 6 and a half feet long and two feet wide andprety soft. We began to make out for we both had had a 6 month celibicy period.We were into deeep throat tonguing, playing with each others nipples. She let meundo her bra as I had done many times in the past and then kiss her soft lilywhite breasts and nibble at the now erect litle tannish red light towers ofnipples. She had pretty tight jeans on with a zipper down the side. I undid this”to help her relieve the pressure on her stomach after eating”. She already hadmy shirt off and was playing with my hard on penis through my khakis. I slippedmy hand down the front of her jeans as we layed down on the old couch. She wasagainst the back and I was on the falling off side. The smell of musty basementstill gets me a hard on to this very day. As we played and talked my fingers foundher slit and very moist it was indeed. I gently touched her clit. She wasgetting very worked up as was I. I tried to slip her jeans down but she objected.We have to wait until after the wedding dear, she kept whispering. I agreed buttold her she would be much more comfortable, as would I if we both had these tightpants off so she let me pull her jeans down and she kicked them off next to myshoes on the floor. I helped her pull my khakis off. She had on soft, loose cottonpanties which were almost dripping wet and my underwear was wet with my own precumto the point of having moistened my trousers. So there we were with just ourunderpants on, hot as a firecrackers , lying face to face on this old couch in thebasement and playing with each other. I asked her to take my penis out of myshorts for he was hurting with it being so hard and confined and stiff as a coldboild weiner.So she reached down and “let him loose”. (More appropriately, let himon the loose.) I gently maneuvered her left leg up over my hip “to make more roomon the couch for I am about to fall off”. She reluctantly did this and my manhoodfound himself at the door of opportunity but without the permission to enter. Ipressed a little more firmly on her mound and slid my finger in and out of thevaginal opening and across her clit. She was moaning so loud I had to warn her totone in it down. She said she was about to cum and for me to bring her ever sogently as she had been waiting for this night for us to help each other but not goall the way. I agreed and continued to kiss her deeply on the mouth, tweak herleft tit and nipple and begin a gently rhythm on her clitoris. She began totighten up and grunt and bend her left knee, pulling me up to her pelvis. I justcouldn’t stand it and eased my throbbing penis around the loose fitting pantiesand into her slit while gently making music and rhythm with her clit with my righthand. She said again, we can’t go all the way tonight but I just thrust gentlyand was fully in to the hilt with no pain or discomfort. I pulled my right handup to give full contact between her pubis and mine and rode her a little high tomake great penis to clitoris contact. She again said we can’t go all the waytonight and I whispered “I can’t wait” and anyway, we have already done it. As Inibbled her ear and gently thrust she climaxed and rose to meet my spurtingpenis. “Hold me tight and don’t move” she said. “I am cumming” and “I can’t waiteither” and she spasmed up and down rhythmicaly around my super sensitive hard onpulling every ounce of strength and every drop of ejaculate. The pressure had beenmounting for an hour and suddenly it was all relieved for the both of us. What agreat experience! Warm, loving, committed, fulfilled and tired lying in eachothers arms not allowing the clock to interrupt this great first time. That wasthirty some years ago and now several children later and a long happy professionallife, we still look back on a very special night in a musty basement when the twoof us became one for the very first, and very special time.
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