Where it happened: In the woods
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was secretly dating a tall, redheaded guy,
Michael,who worked for my Dad on our farm in Alabama. We had been sneaking away from the house, further and further into the woods every day, where we engaged in the most thrilling and wonderful kissing and sexual exploration. He was 17 and just starting to grow a reddish moustache on his upper lip, which looked so beautiful with his long curly red hair and his dark blue eyes.
I first let him run his hand up the leg of my shorts while we were kissing, and I went for the growing bulge in his Levi’s at the same time. Like clockwork, we both reached “home” at exactly the same second. I figured if he was going to get his finger inside my virgin vagina, I might as well see what he had to offer, too. As I got the last button undone, the top of his pecker came popping out of his boxers. I had never even seen anyone’s dick before, except for my little 9 year old brother’s, which was about a quarter the size of my boyfriend’s!
Purely by instinct, I worked my face down his shirtless belly and kissed his nice, flat stomach, inching downward until I passed the shocking thick bush of tightly curled red hair surrounding his gorgeous big cock, it’s head a dark purplish color and starting to drip a clear liquid. Instinct took over, and I was quivering with the expectation of adventurous sexual bliss. His smell was earthy and alluring, his heart pounding audibly, and his big, warm hand on the back of my head, encouraging me to go deeper down his body. I could feel his other hand as it reached my clitoris and started a slow circular motion; I began to climax. My tongue licked out and tasted the delightfully salty taste of his pre-cum. He said, “Let’s get naked and do this right” as he got my shorts and underwear down and off my legs.
He slipped a condom out of his billfold, put it on, and I got on top of him and rode him like a pony for about three minutes, while he looked up into my eyes and massaged my breasts; all of a sudden, almost without warning, we both came in a huge gush of cum and dizzy emotion, right there on the grass in the woods, only about 500 feet from the house where my Mom and Dad were.
He told me how much he loved what we did, but he never told me he loved me. Later, I cried, because that was what I really wanted to hear.
He moved away the next summer, after a few more wonderful, sexy times together, and he is now, I heard, married and happy.
I will graduate college this year with a degree in nursing. I’m still trying to find a guy who can fulfill my sexual desires and match the memory of Michael and those days in the woods, but I doubt I ever will.
-Terri