Where it happened: In my car on July 4th
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I spent 4 months getting closer to my first girlfriend when I was in high school. She was gorgeous but came from a rough family background so I think that had something to do with her being with me, a kinda geeky guy. She always had to work from the age of 14. I was forbidden from working while still in school. I had been given most things in my life, while most things were out of her reach. As a crazy romantic I sought to use my position to ease her life. I spent our first summer together, making muffins for her and taking them to the break room at her work. Nothing helps your standing with your girlfriend than to have there co-workers raving about what a catch you are 🙂
On a physical level, we spent the month of June making out in very public places. I think it turned her on. Soon enough my thoughts were confirmed. After pleasuring her, um, manually numerous times (try 3 or 4 dozen near comatose orgasms) with out reciprocation, I was understandably feeling left out of the equation. So on July 4th, after taking her and her sisters out to the big fireworks show in Dallas, I dropped them off back at home and took her out for a drive. We drove to the park where we had our first kiss and I opened the sunroof and got over and started kissing her passionately. I slid the seat back and leaned her back. I wriggled into the legroom of the passenger seat and proceeded to send her out of this world. Upon doing so, I took out my penis and sneakily replaced my fingers inside of her. After about 15 minutes of fun, I pulled out and came under the seat. We cuddled for a few more minutes and then we talked about whether or not I was too “happy” inside of her (which I wasn’t thank god). Then while driving her home for the night, she proclaimed “You better marry me or you’re dead”. And then we did it again the next day, in a far more consensual manner, on a bed. But yah, I guess my first time wasn’t exactly consensual. I don’t know. I think it was right. I mean she certainly “got hers” for a while and eventually I realized, “Your going to have to take it if you want it.” In any case it was certainly a good memory for both of us. We stayed together for three more sex-filled years until we both committed some gratuitous infidelity and decided to move on.
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