Where it happened: Club Room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
My boyfriend, Greg, and I had been going together pretty steady for a couple of years. We had fooled around with each other on a number of occasions, but had never gone all the way. Last week we were invited to the Graduation Party of a mutual friend of ours, Phil ______. It was held at our local country club where his parents have a membership. There must have been a hundred or so people there — friends, relatives, students. I met Greg there and we hung around together all afternoon.I dressed real sexy for him, with a soft light yellow polo shirt that showed off mybreasts real nice, and a pair of white shorts.
I could tell he was real horny from the time we met because his stiff love-maker was showing pretty prominently beneath his own shorts, much as he tried to hide it.Finally, I asked him if he’d like explore the club a bit. Neither of us had ever been in the place before. We walked down a couple of halls, looking in dining rooms, card rooms, the pool room. Finally we came to this one club room that had a big conference table and a bunch of chairs in it. It must have been for board meetings or something like that. Anyway we walked in. It was fairly dark, except for the light from a couple of windows. We sat down in a couple of the chairs and talked. His boner was really obvious, and I reached over and touched it, and then ran my fingers up and down it.It felt good. He moaned several times and told me what he wouldn’t give to have it inside me.It was then I decided I wanted the same thing he did, and I said, “Hey, let’s do it right here.” He said, “Are you kidding me?” I said, “No, we’ve been wanting to do this for a long time, so let’s do it!” With that he fished out a condom from his wallet and unwrapped it. He’d been carrying it around awhile, he said, hoping that someday he’d be able to use it. While he lowered his shorts and was unrolling the condom over his 8″, I lowered my shorts and bikini panties to my ankles and leaned back against this big conference table. Greg then fingered me a few minutes until I was nice and moist, and then he fucked me against that table. As he did, he put both his hands up my polo shirt and fondles my breasts. They were bare because I hadn’t worn a bra.I moaned and moaned. It felt so god. I kept repeating,”O God, Greg, this is so great, fuck me…Fuck Me! FUCK ME! I could feel his warm semen entering the condom, first once, then twice, then a third time.I t felt so good to givehim such pleasure. And it was pleasurable for me too. Not a trace of pain, except right at the very beginning. I pushed as hard into him as he did into me, and we just enjoyed ourselves so tremendously. I had always dreamed of making love in bed, but this experience of doing it while standing up and leaning against the table was absolutely fabulous.
We qwere in there maybe a half hour, and then got dressed again. He flushed the condom down the toilet in an adjacent bathroom, but before he did, he showed me how full it was. “These are baby-makers,” he said. “Someday I’m going to make babies with you for real.”
We then went back and joined the crowd, and stayed until the end of the party. It was my first time — and his — but I really want him to fuck me more now that I know what it’s like. Sex is fun!
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