Where it happened: back seat of me car
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My name is Caren with a “C” and I was at the LDS institute dance. The institute use to have these dances every other Friday night. And I had been going mainly to meet guys of my faith for a potential husband. That summer, though I was feeling a little odd at these dances and stranglie attracted to one guy I knew from an other dance a year or two before. I didn’t dance with him at the institute but I had the year before and I did like him. But as the summer went on I found my self wanting him! One rainy July night I found him setting in the hall out side the gym where the dance was held and I felt I had to talk to him. It was so weird because we hadn’t said anything to each other in along time. But there I was plopping down on the sofa beside him and asking how he has been. We talked for about 20 minutes, and I turned down 3 guys for dances, because I was feeling that I needed to be lone with him. I wanted to make out with him and I wanted to go all the way! This surprised me, being the good little Mormon girl I was, but the urge was building in me. Finely I asked him if he’d like to go for a slice of pie, my treat. “That is if you don’t mind a girl treating you”. He said he didn’t if I didn’t mind him buying me dinner some time. I said it’s a date.
So we when out in the light rain shower to my car which was closer to the institute building then his and we left on the pretence of going to a diner for pie. But I made a couple of turns that would take us to a secluded spot. He noted we went going for pie. that’s when I told him. “I’m your slice of pie and it’s Cherry”.
That surprised him. We then had a conversation about if I was shore. That was when I was shore he was not a virgin.
We were now at the spot and I lead the way into the back seat of my car, which barley had the room for both of us to be conferrable. I’m 5 foot 5 and he was 5 foot 9 or 10. We started making out and he was feeling my 32 B’s up and then my paints and panty were off and he was feasting on my pussy which felt so good I almost had an orgasm. Then he was teasing me with the head of his cock, rubbing it up and down my slit and sucking my tits. I was pushing my hips to him hoping he would get it on soon.
Then he stopped with his dick right at my vagina and asked me again if I was shore I wanted this.
I remember saying “I can’t believe I’m in the back seat of my car, no pants, no pantys with a guy I barley know, his cock at my threshold read to slide in me…. put it in before I change my mind.
He slowly pushed in and I knew he had done this before because it hurt me but it wasn’t bad. soon he was making me feel good all over and telling how beautiful my green eyes were and he love my raven hair. And strangely I know with out a doubt, he might every word. I don’t know how long we were “doing it” but I do know I had 3 orgasm before he had his climax, and what a climax it was! For a while we just lied in the back of my car, cuddling, listing to the rain and talking about what happen. Then we got dressed and went for that slice of pie.
We did make love many time that summer. But then we found out that the DJ at the institute dances was playing subliminal massages of a sexual theme, just to see how many Mormon kids would go and screw. A couple of girls got pregnant. I got lucky, but the hold thing soured our relationship. Nether of us was shore if we were relay in love or if it was the nonsense that trick us into “doing it”. Later, having thought long and hard on it, I know I relay loved him and he me. But I did marry a wonderful man, and I know that there’s a lucky woman that marred my good loving friend from the back seat of my car.