Where it happened: Her Bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
I had my first actual sex with a woman when I was 17. This was 5 years ago. Mrs, Pat Sullivan was our next door neighbor. Actually she and her husband, Tom, were until his Army Reserve Unit was called into service, and deployed over to Iraq. She lived by herself since then. In late November, 2006, my Mom told me that Pat had called and wondered if I could put up her outdoor Christmas lights for her, because she was busy at work, and doing shopping and so forth. I said I’d be glad to.So, one Saturday I went over and she showed me the boxes of lights and the trees and shrubs she wanted decorated, and I spent the morning hooking everything up. When I was finished, she invited me in for hot chocolate. As we sat in the kitchen, we talked about a lot of things,the coming holidays, school, her husband, how he’d been gone for nearly a year, etc. Then, out of the blue she told me how hard it had been because she hadn’t had sex since he’d been gone. She wondered out loud if I’d ever had sex. I told her No, not really (although I knew a lot about it, and whacked off a lot). At the time, I was pretty big for my age — over 6 ft. — and played Center on our high school basketball team,and had dreamed a lot about sex and when my first time would be, and with whom.I was real surprised when she asked me if I’d have sex with her. She said it wasn’t like she wanted to be unfaithful, and we weren’t going to have an affair or anything, but she just needed someone to love her that afternoon. I hesitated, but then, I thought, what the heck, what harm could come from a little roll in the hay with this beautiful lady. She was, I thought, probably around 25.
We went to her bedroom and she took off her clothes. First time I’d ever seen a lady naked before. I got an instant erection. As I removed my sweater, shirt and jeans,my penis was “standing tall” as they say. Then we got into bed, and she guided me through all the steps of foreplay. I really didn’t need much instruction, because I’d seen plenty of movies and things on the internet which left nothing to the imagination. She was really soft and nice and all of it happened very naturally. I asked her about condoms, because I didn’t have one. She said it wasn’t necessary. She was on birth control and had been for a few years. Finally, she guided my 8″ penis into her vagina and we began to fuck. It felt so good. Nothing at all like whacking off. This was the real thing, and I kept thrusting into her with a real passion. Pat reciprocated, urging me on, butshe kept saying “Tom, fuck me, please fuck me,” as if I were her husband. But, I paid no attention and tried to satisfy her as much as I could. Soon, I was coming hard, two, three four times, after which I fell on her body and began to kiss her mouth and then her breasts. I was there over an hour in her bed. My very first sex. When I got home, my Mom asked why I’d been so long. I told her that Pat just wanted to talk and so I had stayed. “I suppose she misses her husband,” Mom said. “Yes,” she does, I said.
Unfortunately, Tom Sullivan was killed in 2007. We all went to his funeral. After that, Pat needed more and more help around the house. I was glad to oblige.She cried a lot as we laid in bed together several times a month.But our sex gor better and better. Pat is 30 now, and I’m 22. We’re thinking about getting married.
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