Where it happened: Her Parents House
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was 18 and already in the navy for about seven months when it happened. I was attending Propulsion Engineering School in Great Lakes, Ill. I had met her in Milwaukee, Wis. in March of 1969 and she was about the same age. She lived in a small town outside of Milwaukee and we hit it off on our first meeting. On our first meeting we went and watched “Romeo and Juliet”. She was very shy and almost never started a conversation which left it up to me to do so, and I was no extrovert. Nevertheless there was a great deal of attraction. On the weekdays we would write each other and meet in Milwaukee on Saturday or Sunday if I didn’t have the duty.
Her parents finally invited me to the house for the weekends so she would drive to the train station in Milwaukee and pick me up and we would spend weekends at her house. She had three other sisters and one brother. One of the older sisters was married to a sailor. We never talked about sex. We were going back to her house one night from somewhere with her parents in the front seat of the car and us in back and we started kissing and one thing lead to another and before I knew it my hand was up her dress and into her panties fondling her vagina. She was sopping wet. I started to insert my middle finger but couldn’t because her hymen was so small. I knew it was her hymen because I had done that one time before with a girl in High School who was not a virgin. I could tell she liked my touching her.
That went on for a couple of months. There was a park close by and we would go there to neck. One time she was leaning against a tree and I had my hand between her legs with her pants down and she was so wet that her love juice slowly ran down her legs. I was embarrassed to buy rubbers but at the same time we both knew that it was going to happen sometime even though we never talked about it.
It finally did on 8 June 1969. There was a county fair that her parents worked every year. Her mother made dolls throughout the year and then sold them at the fair. We said we were going to go riding around so we took the car and drove back to her house. I said I needed to use the toilet and when I came out she was laying on the living room sofa with a “what are you going to do with me” look on her face. That’s when I thought “what the hell”. I laid down with her and we started necking. After a while I took her clothes off and stood up and took off mine. She looked at my erection and then shyly closed her eyes and turned her head toward the sofa. We started kissing again and was she ever wet! I got on top of her and between her legs and started to insert my penis but couldn’t at first because of her hymen. I didn’t want to hurt her so I slowly applyed more pressure little by little. Suddenly it broke and the head of my penis slipped in, at the same time she grunted and at the same time I started to climax. I pulled out and ejaculated into my hand. I was embarrassed and mumbled “wait here, I’ll be right back”. I went to the toilet and washed everything and then went back and laid down beside her. We cuddled for about 30 minutes and again I got on top of her. This time my penis went in easly but as soon as the head was in and two or three short strokes I pulled out and again ejaculated into my hand. I think she was disappointed and so was I. There wasn’t much blood. It was exciting and yet scary. The next week I was in hell because I was afraid I had gotten her pregnant but the next weekend she was on her period. I don’t think all of her hymen was broken, maybe only half. If she didn’t say anything, the next guy she was with probably thought she was virgin. I’ve had that experience also.
We never had a chance to do it again. Kissing and a little fondling was it. Probably just as well. I left a month later with orders to a destroyer on the west coast. For the next twenty years I slept with many girls from the west coast of the United States to the east coast of Africa remaining single. I know if she ever reads this she will recoqnize it. It was a very intense time for us. In some ways I’m sorry it happened. I know that I hurt her. She was the kind of girl a guy should marry. I hope that today she has everything she has ever wanted and that she has forgiven me. It was my first time and I will never forget it. Who can?
I would also like to state that while a lot of stories in this website are interesting I can tell from my own experience that about 50-60% are crap and lies. I recoqnize the ones that are true.
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