It all started back when my best friend Kate and I used to hang out at the pool hall in our small rural town. One night we saw two guys sharing a pinball machine. We introduced ourselves and started hanging around with them. Kate wound up with Mickey, who had dark hair and brown eyes. Brad was mine – blonde, blue-eyed, and sooooo cute!
We used to go parking and mess around – the four of us. The guys started hanging around my house and my mother just fell in love with them. She said she trusted Brad and knew I was safe with him.
Our make-out sessions were intense – he really knew how to touch a girl and make her horny! Our relationship had progressed to where we were both ready for the next step – all the way! Mom was drunk one night, and took Brad aside for a long talk. She made him promise not to go too far, because she wanted me to be a virgin when I got married. I guess her talk worked, because he wouldn’t go all the way. We would fool around, get hot, and he would rub his beautiful cock on my pussy lips and clit, but wouldn’t go inside me. Some times, he would spread my pussy apart with his fingers and lick me. It never took me long to come with his talented tongue and tender touch!
One night, we were all goofing around, and thought it would be fun to swap partners for the night. After about 10 minutes of exploration, Brad and Kate were going to it like two sex-starved love machines! I wanted him, and my best friend just made him her first!
We broke up for a while after that, and he and Kate were fucking just about every night.
One night, we wound up together at a friend’s party. Kate wasn’t there, so Brad and I started talking. We went for a ride, and I realized how much I still loved him. He told me that he still loved me. Before we knew it, we both had our pants off. We were in the back of his station wagon, and I rolled over on top of him. We were kissing, and I felt his wonderful dick pushing against my wet pussy. I pushed down to meet his flesh, and when he entered me it was like fireworks going off! He didn’t have any protection with him that night, so we really took it easy so he wouldn’t lose control and come inside me.
The next night, he picked me up and we spent about four hours parked in a secluded, romantic spot using up a whole package of condoms! What a ride!
We drifted apart after a while. I saw him once years later, when my husband and I were home for a visit. I had the opportunity to give him a big hug, and I thanked him for being my first. I told him how special it was for me, and to tell the truth, no one has ever given me the same pleasure. I only wish . . .
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