My First Time

Based on a post by NewMountain80, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Connections.

It was one of those glorious mid-October days in Minnesota,

My name is Charles, by the way, nice to meet you. Please

Built by my great grandfather, Olaf Larson, in the early

I was halfway through the three hour drive, when my mom

My heart skipped a beat though, when she added as an

About three years back, there was some kind of family drama

Once off the phone with my mom, all I could think about was

She was almost exactly the same age as me, having been born

I parked my truck and listened for a minute, just to be sure

I cleaned up as best as I could with a few more napkins, got

I arrived at the cabin a few minutes later. People were

Then I heard the sharp crack sound that the cabin's screen

"Charles!" She squealed.

She ran across the yard and practically threw herself into

"Oh my God, it's so good to see you!" She said,

I don't think anyone had ever been so excited to see me in

"It's great to see you too." I said.

We broke off our hug, but she kept an arm around my back.

"It's been over three years," She said excitedly.

I craned my neck up to try and look down on her. "I see

She poked me in the belly and said with mock sternness.

Be both laughed, and I was struck again at how beautiful she

She looked away with a satisfied smile, and gave me a little

"Your mom is almost done with dinner. I don't know

My mom fried up walleye that my older brothers had caught

After dinner, when everyone was just lounging around and

Melissa called out to me. "Can you set mine up

"Sure." I called back. "Where do you want

"Next to yours is fine. I promise I don't snore too

I set up the tents, and went back, claiming a spot on one of

Now, if you know anything about being in Duluth, Minnesota

Melissa continued her story, about how the people who had

As I listened, I became more and more in awe of Melissa. Let's

I couldn't do anything but watch her as she talked. I

As the night went on, people went off to their beds in their

"I've missed coming here." She said quietly.

"I missed you." I replied.

She looked up at me and smiled. "I've missed you

For a long time we sat there in silence just staring at the

"I think it's time for bed." I whispered to her.

She nodded in agreement, and I walked with her to where our

I awoke to a rustling in the leaves outside my tent. It was

My heart instantly started racing. Was I dreaming? Melissa

With the moonlight coming through the open tent flap, she

"I'm c-cold." She whispered.

Without thinking, I opened up my sleeping bag. "Come

She crawled into the tent, zipping up the flap behind her,

As she drifted off to sleep, she said in a barely audible

I've had a few girlfriends, but none of them were very

When I awoke again, it was just getting to be light out, and

I don't know if it was because of that, but she did wake up

"What happened last night?" I asked with my arm on

"I do, I got it at Goodwill, so it was cheap, but it's

"Well, I have a blanket you can use, and I'm pretty

She sighed contentedly and pulled my arm back around her

"Or you could sleep here tonight." I replied.

After a little while she said. "You're warm."

And hard, I thought. There was no way she didn't know. I

I was just about to slide my hand down to her hip when she

As she was leaving my tent, she turned back and gave me a

With a slight detour through the trees, (being a guy has

My mom asked Melissa and me, if we were warm enough in our

After breakfast, it seemed like everyone but Melissa and I,

Melissa looked at me with that smile that somehow was more

"So, what do you want to do today?" She asked me.

"We could go for a hike. Find some of the trails we

Her face lit up. "Yes! Let’s go find Pine Grove Cathedral!

"So, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"I don't know, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

She hopped up from the camp chair she was sitting in, and

I stuffed an old quilt into a backpack, then after a

Soon we were walking side by side along the dirt road that

We chatted as we walked, about music and school, and a host

I began to notice that, unlike literally every other

When the conversation came to the topic of previous

It was surreal. We shared what our thoughts and feelings

Based on a post by David

Mason met the morning with overwhelming optimism. Spring's welcome

Wearing a pair of loose-fitting cargo shorts and a striped

Approaching his car, he flipped open his cell and called his girl.

Her answering giggle was partially obscured by the distinct sound

"Is that the shower I'm hearing", Mason teased.

"Why yes, it is," she replied with faux innocence. "I

"Because I love the thought of you all wet and naked."

Natasha giggled playfully. "You are so bad."

"Not as bad as I want to be. I'll see you soon. Don't be in

Natasha was stepping out of the shower when her cell lit

From the moment he suggested an overnight beach trip to celebrate

They were just out of high school, and though they had discussed

As thoughts of what lay ahead played through her mind, she allowed

Despite her shower, her pussy was already hot and slick, but as

After a short moment of indecision, she settled on a

Warm air embraced her body as she rushed out of the cool,

Mason felt himself gawking as Natasha glided down the walk. In

The softness of her lips caressed his, and he marveled at how

Reaching the beach, they looked out upon the golden sand, feeling

Natasha sighed, overcome by nature's beauty as she strolled along

Mason had created the perfect romantic getaway, and she couldn't

I hope so, she blushed, secretly smiling at what might

Natasha was still lost and contemplation as they reached a point

"This is the place," Mason said, stopping to put down

Natasha marveled at the little cove's secluded beauty. "I

A nervous flutter filled her belly at the thought of losing her

Mason seemed unaware of the turmoil bubbling within her as he

They spent the next few minutes unpacking and making sure

His obvious innuendo caused her to giggle, but she refused to take

Reaching into their bag, she retrieved the suntan lotion and

Lifting her top and sliding it over her head, Natasha revealed a

As she expected, Mason couldn't help but notice and she smiled

"Would you mind helping me with my skirt?" She teased,

"You know I would," he responded, his voice suddenly

His mouth went dry as her almost bare ass appeared under that

Now, only the thin floss of her thong separated her glorious

Natasha was well aware of the effect she was having on him.

But that mattered more when she was still in high school. Now, as

"Mason, you must really like what you're seeing, I can tell

His eyes sparkled mischievously as he made a show of adjusting his

"Babe, you've seen me naked on the cam."

Mason shook his head. "Cams are one thing, Tasha. Seeing you

Natasha couldn't help but laugh at the effect her body was having

What she didn't expect was the look of loving adoration that came

Not knowing what to say, Natasha lay face down on the towel and

There, alone in their secluded nook, Mason knelt in amazement at

Natasha relaxed under his touch, her breath growing deep and even

Natasha moaned again in admiration of his skillful touch and a

When she felt the clasp on her bra suddenly release, she turned

Instead, she raised a single eyebrow and circled her arms together

"I intend to" he replied softly. "I'm not done with

"Hmm, you better not be." Natasha let her eyes slide

When she felt his touch slide down her lower back and continue

Soon, his fingers were kneading into her ass, working her firm

"That's nice, babe" she mused as his feathery kisses

When Natasha rolled to kiss him, her unhooked bikini top fell

Instead, she lay on her back, holding her tits in her hands, and

"Do you like what you see babe?"

"Yeah I do, they look great. Let me see them again" he

"Of course," she replied, moving her hands away from her

Mason whistled softly, enjoying the view of her naked tits before

Her nipples were tingling and throbbed every time his thumb

Brazenly, Natasha reached out and drew her fingers around the

"I know he does," Natasha responded as she unbuckled his

"Of course not. I'm yours, so do whatever you like."

"Hmm, I will." Natasha pulled his hard length from out

When a small drop of clear fluid appeared at the tip, Natasha

Mason moaned and his knees seemed to tremble as she took a bit

Looking up at him, she saw his eyes burning passionately into hers

Natasha was happy and proud that she was able to please him and

Saliva mixed with his precum, leaking from under her lips and

Mason was lost in the pleasure she was giving him and was not far

Giggling impishly, she spread herself open and played her fingers

"I've been dreaming of you doing this to me, forever, Mason.

Mason felt his blood rush at hearing her ask him for that. Like

Natasha moaned softly under his touch, cupping her tits while

Mason pulled his fingers from her pussy and rubbed them together,

"Hmm, I am. Don't stop, Mason, it feels so good."

Mason knew the moment had arrived and leaned into her, drawing his

Encouraged by her soft and needy coos, Mason grew bolder,

He could feel her body responding to him in ways he found both

Sucking harder, he flicked the tip of his tongue over her bud

Finally, Natasha pushed him away, relaxing onto her back with her

Overcome with a magical mix of love and desire, Mason glided over

"You know I love you, don't you?" He asked quietly,

"Of course I do. Just as you know how much I love you. And

They were then past the use of words. Mason slowly and tenderly

A slight descent of his pelvis completed the alignment and he felt

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Memorial Day was just around the corner and Sindy was excited! She and Ryan had consummated their relationship over New Year's Eve and the following few days and now the two of them were living together in her apartment.

The relationship was still a bit of a secret from Sindy's parents. They knew she had a boyfriend but they had no idea how serious the relationship was. They also had no idea that he was living in the apartment they paid for every month.

One of the things that Sindy insisted on after New Year's Eve was that Ryan had to use a condom whenever they had sex. Unlike Ryan who was about to graduate with a bachelor's degree Sindy was still a freshman and had three more years to go in school. Having a baby would have impossibly complicated her plan to get a degree and start a career.

Sindy knew Ryan was a little disappointed when she insisted on the condoms but he went along with it and the two lovers ended up having quite a vigorous sex life. It was the rare day that went by without Ryan's latex-covered cock plunging into Sindy's pussy. It rather surprised her that she liked sex as much as she did. Ryan was an attentive lover and for his part he was pleased that by having been patient with Sindy she was now a very receptive lover.

Ryan realized that Sindy was the one. For her part Sindy wanted a future with Ryan but she wanted to get her degree and her career first. Marriage would have to wait. Ryan understood this.

It was Saturday, the first day of the Memorial Day weekend and both Sindy and Ryan skipped the various parties opting instead to stay home and study for their finals. As was typical of Chicago at this time of year it was hot, humid, and thunderstorms were expected in the afternoon.

Things went fine with their studies until the afternoon when the sky turned dark. Distant thunder hinted at what was to come and in a short time there was lightning flashing in the neighborhood. Predictably the power went out due to the storm and the lack of light in the apartment ended their studies.

"Looks like it's break time." said Ryan.

Sindy concurred and decided to cook an early dinner. It was fortunate that their old school gas oven didn't need electricity so soon enough Sindy had a decent pasta dinner going. When she served it up Ryan surprised her by opening a large bottle of Cointreau that he'd been saving for graduation.

"Really?" she asked as he poured her a glass. Not that she was complaining because she loved the sweet orange liqueur. She was simply and pleasantly surprised.

"Why not celebrate? We're here, we're having a nice time, and besides, what else are we supposed to do?" he replied.

She smiled and agreed. "You're right."

The two of them sipped at their respective glasses and enjoyed a dinner that would have cost them fifty bucks at any nearby restaurant.

The power came on not long after six. They'd briefly considered getting back to their studies but quickly abandoned the idea in favor of getting ready for bed and watching a movie on TV. Sindy had a romantic movie she'd wanted to see for a long time and Ryan agreed to it. There'd been a new action flick he wanted to see but it could wait.

Sindy excused herself to change into her silk sleepshirt while Ryan converted the futon to its evening configuration. Ryan's night time outfit was simple and he just stripped down to his boxer shorts before sitting down on what was now a bed. Sindy joined him and sat next to him. As he started the movie they clinked their glasses to toast the day and settled in.

The movie wasn't going to win any awards but it was well done and full of sexual tension. Sindy and Ryan exchanged some knowing glances at some of the more subtle moments of the story. They understood the things that were implied and the impact of the story was greater because the romantic parts were implied instead of spelled out.

Sindy's hand drifted to Ryan's lap at one point. Ryan understood she was getting aroused and in turn he felt his own stirrings. His own hand slipped along her side and then down to her hip. Not feeling any panties he knew it was that sticky time of the month for Sindy. And after five months of getting to know Sindy and her body he knew she was ovulating and far more interested in sex than usual. He glanced over his shoulder at the little table where he kept his condoms and wondered when would be the right time to go get one.

He didn't mind when Sindy poured herself her third glass of Cointreau for the evening. The movie started the third act and not even fifteen minutes into it Sindy poured herself yet another glass of the orange liqueur.

The action on the screen heated up. The couple in the story had an illicit relationship and while it was romantic it was also filled with forbidden tension. The couple on the screen finally ended up in bed together and Sindy found herself wanting the same thing.

The lithe blond moved herself into Ryan's lap to watch the rest of the movie.

"Hold me." she told him and he obliged.

For Ryan this was a little bit of torture. His cock was rock hard and it was separated from Sindy's bare pussy by only the flimsy fabric of his boxer shorts. He did his best to hold still but it wasn't long before his hips moved. His hands went to Sindy's sleep shirt and started unbuttoning it.

It was a lover's code between Sindy and Ryan that if she let him take off her sleep shirt and feel her tits that they'd have sex. If she swatted his hands away and buttoned herself up then they both went along with the unspoken refusal.

But not tonight.

With the last button undone Ryan pulled open Sindy's sleep shirt and his hands went to her cute little tits. She sighed as he gently touched her all while keeping her eyes focused on the movie. She was now satisfied that she was going to get fucked.

Ryan was getting increasingly aroused as he explored her body. When he went to ease the sleep shirt off of her shoulders she leaned forward to let him take it off. In doing so she put pressure on his eager cock and he audibly moaned.

Now she was naked in his arms and she leaned back against him.

For her part Sindy was ready for sex. Watching all the action in the movie had gotten her hot and she needed Ryan's cock inside her. Spreading her legs she reached down and pulled his cock loose from his boxers and then started slowly humping herself on it.

Ryan stole another quick glance at the table where he kept the condoms. He was just about ready to interrupt his moment with Sindy to do the sensible thing when he felt her wetness sliding on the underside of his cock. Her pussy lips parted and coated his prong with her luxurious lubrication.

It was too much for him. Still, he held back.

"Sindy, what do you want to do, baby?" he whispered in her ear. He knew whatever she decided it would have to be her decision.

She said nothing and instead pushed herself against his body arching her back to catch the tip of his cock in her pussy.

In that moment Sindy knew Ryan had wanted to stop and go get a condom. The sensible part of her told her this was the right thing to do. But for the past twenty minutes she'd been feeling Ryan's hands on her body and then she'd been watching the couple on the screen fuck without a stupid rubber. And that's what she wanted, too.

His cock was in just the right spot. She knew once she started he wouldn't stop. She knew it was the wrong time of the month to be playing games like this. But all she really knew was that Ryan's bare cock was poised to be pleasingly deep inside her.

With her hands holding herself above Ryan's hips she relaxed.

The two of them sighed and moaned together as her horny and slickened pussy enveloped his cock, welcoming it into her body.

"Fuck." whispered Ryan as he felt bare pussy around his cock again.

Sindy ground herself on Ryan's lap and moved to get him as deep as she could. It felt so fucking good! His hands cupped her tits as they started to fuck. He was being gentle and slow but that wasn't what she wanted tonight.

"Ryan, fuck me like you want to own me!" she asked of him.

He responded by taking two pillows and piling them next to where the two lovers were entwined. Then she was slightly mystified when he had her lift off of him. Guiding her to the pillows he had her lay face down with her pelvis astride the pillows. Her bare ass was now aimed up into the air. They'd never done this before.

Ryan knelt behind her and briefly admired her upturned ass. A delicate fuzz of blond hair followed from her head down her spine and ended just above her ass. He thought it was sexy. Pulling her legs apart he scooted up close to her and then pressed his cock into her lewdly displayed pussy.

Sindy caught her breath as Ryan pushed all the way inside of her in one stroke. She hadn't had him this deep in some time and it was slightly uncomfortable as his cock poked into her cervix. She tried to get up on her elbows to adjust herself but Ryan quickly put a hand on her back to hold her in place. His other hand tightly gripped her right hip.

"...fuck me like you want to own me!" echoed in Ryan's head as his cock rammed deep into Sindy's pussy.

He did want to own her. And she had just told him she wanted to be owned.

He grimaced and bit his lower lip as he pulled out and then slammed deep again. He loved her with all his heart but she'd triggered something in him and right now he wanted to treat her like a whore. He wanted to own her and not just tonight but every night.

He took another look at the table that held his condoms as he started fucking her. Then he looked down at Sindy who was whimpering as he battered her womb from inside. Suddenly it was more than just sex, it was a conquest.

Sindy held on to the sheets as Ryan pounded her from behind. Tears came from her eyes in a mix of pleasure, pain, and satisfaction that she could evoke such animal lust from her tender and sensitive Ryan.

"Gahhhh!" grunted Ryan as he fucked her. He was fucking harder than he'd ever imagined he could. He loved hearing her cry out as he'd slam into her most tender place.

Usually he'd hold off cumming until Sindy was pleased but not tonight. When he felt his balls start to churn he just kept fucking. And when he felt his cum race down his cock he slammed himself into her and held her tight as he filled her pussy with his seed.

Sindy was crying at this point. It was all so emotional and she was simply overwhelmed. She'd coaxed him into fucking her bare and then was shocked when he fucked her hard like she'd asked him to do. She'd had no idea what he was capable of and she wondered if it had been such a good idea.

When Ryan's cock was done spurting the last of his seed into her belly he fell back. He was sweaty, panting, and somewhat surprised at his animal side. He ran a hand over Sindy's upturned ass and admired her sodden pussy as it started to close up again. A puddle of his cum soaked the top pillow.

With Sindy's pelvis propped up on the pillows there was another puddle of cum deep inside her pussy. The sticky fluid of her ovulation welcomed the sperm as they raced to find her ovum.

The two lovers were uncharacteristically quiet after their mutual exertions. Ryan wondered what was on Sindy's mind and she in turn wondered about Ryan. She allowed herself to snooze a bit after the physical and emotional workout. Not bothering to move she gave no thought to the fact that her pussy was still on display for Ryan.

The movie was now over and given the late hour on a weekend Ryan wasn't surprised when a softcore porn movie started up. He fondled Sindy's feet as he watched the flick unfold. It had the barest hint of a plot but soon devolved into an excuse to show some unemotional but physically impressive fucking.

It was just over an hour and at the end the movie he felt his balls churning. Moving his eyes from the end credits to Sindy's naked pussy he felt his cock get hard.

Her ankles had crossed but it was a simple matter to undo them. Gently spreading her legs he scooted up behind her and started massaging her back. When she stirred and moaned with pleasure from the back rub he prodded her pussy with his cock and then easily mounted her again.

The fervor he'd had earlier in the evening had been sated so now he fucked her at a more leisurely pace. She purred as he fucked her and kept rubbing her back.

At this point Sindy didn't care that he was in her bare again. The deed was done and all that mattered now was feeling her man enjoying her body. When he eventually seeded her again she rolled over and slept a very satisfied sleep.

Sunday morning greeted Sindy with cool fresh air coming in off the lake. Ryan had covered her up in the blankets and she could smell the fresh coffee in the kitchen. She also heard the shower going. Starting a cup of coffee she sipped on it allowing the aroma to mask the heady scent of sex that was all over her body.

Sindy traded places with Ryan when he exited the shower. They exchanged bashful pleasantries as if nothing unusual had transpired.

When she came out of the shower she toweled off her hair and was about to go get dressed for the day when Ryan grabbed her sleep shirt and held it out to her.

"We're not going anywhere today so why not wear this?"

She looked at Ryan and realized that his wardrobe for the day was just a fresh pair of boxers.

"Okay." she agreed.

A light breakfast followed and then the two of them got back into their respective studies. Three hours flew by and then Sindy got up to make a light lunch. They chatted a bit more than earlier but still avoided the topic of the previous evening.

With the lunch finished Sindy washed the few dishes involved and was on her tip toes putting them away when Ryan came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. His cock slipped under her sleep shirt and his hands were already on her boobs. He leaned in and kissed her neck and she leaned into him to encourage him.

He adjusted his body and then moved against her again. This time his bare cock slid up against her pussy.

Sindy spread her legs just enough to open her pussy for him. His cock poked into her and then in just a few strokes the two of them were making love. Her hands eased down to the counter while Ryan held her by her hips as he fucked her. Her toes only barely touching the kitchen tiles.

There was no alcohol involved this time and Sindy had no illusions about what the two of them were doing. She was fucking a man she wasn't married to. Bare. She knew what it could mean but it didn't seem to matter. All that mattered was this warm wonderful man and his cock fucking her pussy.

She was about to have some other thoughts when her pussy suddenly exploded in glorious spasms. Ryan felt this and fucked her hard before filling her up with another dose of his seed.

When he let go of her body his cock slipped from her pussy and wetly slapped against his leg. He turned to go to the bathroom to clean up. Sindy felt his seed running down her leg and was mesmerized by it for a moment. Then she grabbed the kitchen towel and wiped it up. Thinking about it she got some warm water on that same towel and cleaned herself before straightening her sleep shirt.

After that it was back to their studies.

Later on when dinner was concluded Ryan led her to the futon bed. He looked at her and caressed her face and then she doffed the sleep shirt, pulling it over her head and tossing it to the floor. As she got onto the bed and lay on her back Ryan dropped his boxers.

Climbing onto the bed she welcomed him into her embrace and they started yet another night of natural sex, but more gentle than the night before.

It was just before the Fourth of July when Ryan was at work in Atlanta and his phone rang. Looking at the screen he saw it was Sindy. Swiping right he accepted the call.

"Hi, sweetheart!" he said.

"Hello, daddy!" replied a very happy Sindy.

By Baztrachian for Literotica

By Baztrachian.  (edited) Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

In her freshman year at Northwestern Sindy had started working at a local coffee shop where she met Ryan. Ryan was five years older than Sindy, on the verge of graduating and merely looking at him made Sindy’s pulse race faster.

Ryan for his part was initially unaware of Sindy’s interest in him. But over the course of the year he’d come to the coffee shop to study and he gradually started to notice the cute girl with the blonde hair always staring at him. He found himself appreciating the graceful curve of her modest breasts and her almost ever-present smile.

It was a few days before the end of September when Ryan asked Sindy if she’d like to go out for a date sometime. Naturally she said yes.

Sindy’s parents were not wealthy but they were well off and when Sindy went to college they made sure she had her own apartment. It was just a one bedroom affair with another room that was her kitchen, dining room, and living room all in one. Where Ryan shared his cramped dormer with two other young men that meant that his dates with Sindy frequently took place at her apartment.

Despite the circumstance their relationship was rather chaste. Sindy was always careful to make sure that things never got out of hand and that often left Ryan feeling frustrated. Still, he loved the girl and felt she was worth waiting for. But at the same time he longed to feel her bare skin against his own. Sindy of course had similar feelings for Ryan but she was constrained by her conservative spiritual upbringing and her parent’s expectation that she wait until marriage before getting physical with a young man.

Fate stepped in and late in the week before Christmas break one of Ryan’s roommates had left an electric hot plate unattended in close proximity to their pathetic little Christmas tree. Fortunately the ensuing fire took place during the day when almost all of the dorm residents were off at class. The remaining few who were in the dorm at the time safely made it out when the fire alarms went off.

Unfortunately the dorm was an old wooden structure and by the time the fire department arrived the building was a total loss. The fire department had no pretensions about saving the building and instead focused their efforts on preventing damage to other nearby dorms.

That afternoon Ryan got word that he was now out of a home and that what few clothes he owned had been consumed in the conflagration. The only spare clothes he still had were in his gym locker and these were suddenly much more important than they had been the day before.

Ryan texted Sindy and let her know about the fire. It turned out that Sindy had heard about the fire and she was of course pleased that Ryan was safe. But he had nowhere to live for the moment. The two of them agreed to meet for coffee to discuss the matter.

With the Christmas break only a day away Sindy asked Ryan if he could handle sleeping on her futon couch while she was away at home. The futon couch was one of those that went from being a couch into being a bed in moments. Naturally Ryan agreed to her terms that he keep his distance while living with Sindy and with only the things in his backpack he went home with Sindy.

That evening the two young people went out to gather a few sundries for Ryan to replace the things he lost. Sindy found it to be an intimate experience to shop for toiletries for her boyfriend and she also found herself desiring a more domestic lifestyle. Fantasies of marriage danced around her mind on the walk back to her apartment and she allowed herself a satisfied smile as she realized that it was now ‘their’ apartment.

The two of them stayed up later than usual due to the circumstance. They shared a late take out dinner and then got the couch set up as a bed for Ryan. Sindy excused herself to get ready for bed and Ryan listened as she did her evening grooming in the bathroom. He didn’t see her when she went into her bedroom and closed the door. His turn in the bathroom followed and then for lack of anything else to wear he just shucked his clothes and put on a clean pair of sweat pants for the night.

Sitting on his improvised bed Ryan caught his breath when Sindy returned to the room. She was wearing a simple silk nightshirt that buttoned down the front, her legs were temptingly bare, and the silk fabric readily betrayed the fact that Sindy’s breasts were tantalizingly unconstrained by a bra.

For her part Sindy felt flushed when she saw Ryan. It was the first time she’d seen him bare above the waist and he was everything she’d hoped for. He was well toned but not overly detailed like the narcissists she’d see in the weight rooms for hours on end. His chest had a proper tuft of hair unlike the fey boys who’d shave themselves hairless. And her eyes could not help but drift down to where she saw his sweat pants notably tented.

Being a relatively cloistered girl Sindy was naïve to Ryan’s erection and she merely thought it impressive. Still, the sight of her boyfriend half naked flustered the girl and she said a quick good night before retreating to the safety of her bedroom.

It ended up being more than an hour before either of the two of them slipped into a slumber.

The following morning saw Ryan waking up early. He started a pot of coffee and then took a shower. As he was washing himself he felt his morning hard-on and decided to do something about it. His fist wrapped around the hard cock and started working it. Trying to choke back his moans Ryan quickly spewed four strong streams of cum into the steaming water.

When he came out to the main room Sindy was already there, sipping her cup of coffee. The two young people were quite awkward as they tried to make conversation and it was the welcome fact of an early train for Sindy that put an end to the moment. A chaste kiss was exchanged and then Sindy ran off to catch her train.

Ryan watched her from the window as she ran down the street and when she turned the corner he saw her look back and wave. He smiled and waved at her as she walked out of sight.

Arriving at home Sindy somehow managed to get through the holiday without letting her parents know about Ryan or how he was currently living in her apartment. Images of Ryan’s bare chest replayed in her mind all through Christmas. At the church Christmas Eve service she found herself thinking about the birth of Jesus and how maybe someday she’d have a baby of her own. Her mind drifted back to Ryan and she snorted back a small giggle as she realized she didn’t want to have an immaculate conception.

Christmas came the next day and Sindy managed to slip away from her family long enough to call Ryan and wish him a Merry Christmas. The sound of his soothing voice was music to her ears and she found herself eager to get back to Evanston.

Her parents were actually impressed when Sindy told them she wanted to get back to school early. Her logical reason was that she wanted to be safe back at her apartment on New Year’s Eve instead of trying to travel with so many other people on New Year’s Day. That particular year New Year’s Day fell on a Sunday and that made the following day a work day. Even the news media predicted chaos for travel that day what with a massive snowstorm on the way for New Year’s Day.

It was just before lunch time when Sindy got back to the apartment. Ryan was out somewhere but she knew he’d be back because he was expecting her home. Sure enough she had just doffed her jacket and hat when Ryan came in the door. He set down a bag of groceries and the two of them shared a passionate kiss. Sindy didn’t care that Ryan’s hand cupped one of her boobs as they kissed. No, she realized she liked it.

They broke their kiss and laughed that they were so much more passionate with each other. Sindy for her part was glad that Ryan hadn’t gone any further because she didn’t trust herself after having such lustful thoughts recently, for him.

The two of them chatted and caught up with each other as they put away the groceries. Ryan had splurged and bought the makings for Sindy’s favorite cocktail which was a Mai Tai. Sindy didn’t care for champagne because it gave her headaches, so Ryan had thoughtfully planned on the Mai Tai to toast in the new year.

It was just after nine when the expected snow started to fall. It wasn’t long after that when Ryan poured a fifth of white rum into a pitcher and then added pineapple juice, sweetened lime juice, grenadine, and a generous amount of dark rum to round off the drink.

Now Ryan could drink pretty hard, like most senior college men; but to be fair to him he wasn’t planning on drinking the whole pitcher of Mai Tai that one night. The thing was that he only knew the recipe one way and that was how he made it. He expected the pitcher of the cocktail would be sipped on for a few days.

At eleven the two young people sat in front of their TV and watched as the new year was welcomed in New York City. They toasted each other and Sindy finished her second Mai Tai of the evening. When she set down her glass she excused herself to get ready for bed and suggested that Ryan do the same thing.

In her bedroom she pulled off her winter travel outfit of blue jeans and a flannel shirt and put on her favorite silk nightshirt. As was her habit, she dispensed with her bra for the night and felt a bit of relief as her size C globes were freed from their modest restraints.

It was then that Sindy noticed her panties were moist. She sighed with irritation because this was typical around the second week after her period, each month. She didn’t like that her panties would get wet with the same clear stringy fluid every ovulation. Taking off her panties she tossed them in her dirty laundry basket and grabbed a tissue to clean herself.

When she was finished, she tossed the tissue in her waste basket and then opened a drawer to find a fresh pair of panties. The first pair she found were her favorite linen panties she’d bought for herself at Nordstrom. She held them in her hand and shook her head at the thought of ruining them with all the ‘snot’ coming out of her pussy.

“Maybe he won’t notice”, she said to herself. Looking in the mirror to make sure her nightshirt covered her down to just above her knees she decided it would be okay to go without panties for the next hour. She absently nodded her head as if to approve this decision.

Returning to the living room she found Ryan bare chested as usual and wearing only his sweat pants. He’d converted the futon to a bed while she was busy and was under the blankets on his makeshift bed when she returned. He invited her to join him and share his warmth. She didn’t hesitate and she also didn’t hesitate to help herself to the Mai Tai glass that had been refilled while she’d been changing.

Ryan somehow managed to behave himself as a nearly naked Sindy sat next to him. He’d seen her profile as she walked into the room and he instantly noticed the lack of panty lines under her silk nightshirt. He felt his balls roll with anticipation when the girl got under the blankets with him.

He also did his best to convince his cock to settle down as he wrapped his arm around her; both of them watching the TV which was on her side of the futon.

The hour went by and soon enough there was a countdown and then the TV showed the fireworks at the Navy Pier in Chicago as the new year arrived.

Ryan pulled Sindy over close and kissed her to celebrate their first new year’s celebration together. The two of them were warm and tense when Sindy broke their kiss to suggest they toast the new year.

Sindy’s glass was empty again so Ryan got up and refilled it from the pitcher on the kitchenette counter.

Returning to her, he saw her sitting up, her bare feet on the carpet and then saw the silly smile on her face. She was sitting on the edge of the futon and he thought she might be thinking about going to her bedroom. He realized she wasn’t drunk but she wasn’t far from it. He put the two glasses down on a side table and then knelt down on the carpet in front of Sindy.

Leaning into her as she sat on the bed he gently kissed her. Her arms came up around him as she kissed him back. A few minutes went by as the two of them kissed and explored each other’s bodies. The music from the celebration on TV created a very romantic tone for the moment.

Sindy didn’t notice when Ryan deftly undid the buttons on her nightshirt. Her whole universe at that moment was consumed with the sensations of kissing, being kissed, and feeling the strong bare shoulders of her man. She also didn’t notice as Ryan gently parted her knees with his hips.

“Oh.” Ryan heard her say as she felt him suckle on one of her nipples. She kissed the top of his head and her hands went to his waist as she felt him grinding himself into her crotch. Remembering that she wasn’t protected by the flimsy fabric of her panties her hands went further down his waist to find the reassuring presence of Ryan’s sweat pants right where they should be.

Ryan pulled away from her for a moment and shut off the TV. They were now in darkness save for the light that came in from the street outside. It was also unusually quiet what with the sounds of the city muffled by an ever intensifying snow storm.

In the darkness she saw him stand up and when he took her hand she obliged and stood up as well. She complied when he eased her nightshirt off of her shoulders even though she wasn’t truly cognizant of the situation. The presence of his sweat pants made her feel that it was okay if one of them was naked.

He guided her back to the bedroom, helped her into bed, and pulled the warm blankets over her. Then he went to the other side of the bed and climbed in. Her brief exposure to the cold air of the apartment made her welcome the warmth when Ryan moved partly on to her and kissed her again.

She felt his hand explore her body and she didn’t complain. His big warm hand moved around feeling her neck, her breasts, her waist, her hips, and then he slowly moved it to her pussy. She tensed when he first touched her down there but then relaxed as he gently explored and then found her button. Sindy was overwhelmed with sensation and alcohol as Ryan ministered to her needs.

Ryan was no virgin nor was he a philanderer. He’d had just one girlfriend in high school and after three years of experience he knew his way around the female body. Sindy responded to his touch just like his old girlfriend used to. Her legs relaxed as he rubbed and teased her button and after some time he chanced to let a finger explore her cleft.

“Omigawd” he heard as his finger easily slipped into Sindy’s body. She was so wet for him. She was ready.

He moved himself over on top of her and gently parted her legs. The soft underside of his cock brushed against the fine blonde hair of her pubes as the two of them adjusted to their new position.

Sindy didn’t give it any thought when she had to spread her legs for Ryan’s legs above her. It was just the natural thing to do and she loved how his body was now pressing her down into the soft mattress. the bed that was cold a few minutes ago, was now warm and soft.  She felt him moving and adjusting as they kissed. Then she felt something warm, firm, and yet soft brush against her lower belly. The alcohol made this sensation into something quizzical but not alarming. She was horny, but buzzed. She’s never been in bed with a man until tonight. the entire experience was surreal and wonderful.

Ryan moved himself down on the virgin and started sucking on her nipples and lightly biting them. She moaned in approval and then reflexively pulled her legs back and rested the soles of her feet against the backs of his thighs. Sindy herself was surprised when she did this. It seemed so lewd! Yet something had made her do this and it seemed like it was the right thing to do. She also felt more comfortable this way. Her primal nature directed her responses.

Sindy loved feeling Ryan suckling and biting her nipples and when he started kissing his way up her chest she had a moment of longing, wishing he’d suckle her some more.

His lips moved to her ear and lightly tugged at her earlobe. Then he moved his lips back to hers and she felt his tongue move into her mouth. It was her first French kiss and somehow it didn’t feel new or strange to her. It felt good to have part of him inside her body. Letting him into her body was, well; was just what her body knew to do.

In the midst of kissing him Sindy felt Ryan’s pelvis moving on her and she became aware of something very warm pressing against her pussy. She felt her pussy lips part and then the something moved between them rubbing back and forth. It felt nice. Very nice. She knew she wanted more of this feeling.

“What are you doing to me?” she whispered into the night air.

“I’m making love to you.” was what she heard in reply.

Her mind struggled to process the import of what they were doing and what she had just heard.

'We couldn’t be having sex, right? We’re just making out! And besides’, she thought to herself, 'he still has his sweat pants on.’

Her hands moved from his shoulders to his waist. And then she moved them to his bare ass that was moving in synch with the sensation she felt between her legs. Sindy was torn as she realized that he was naked. She realized that the thing so wonderfully sliding back and forth in her furrow was Ryan’s thick and stiff bare cock. Part of her wanted him to stop. But it felt so good!

'It’s safe so long as he doesn’t actually go inside me’ she told herself.

Ryan moved and put one arm around her with his hand holding her left shoulder. His other hand snaked around her waist and held her tight. She wasn’t going anywhere now and they both knew this.

Ryan withdrew his cock from running between Sindy’s pussy lips and for a moment Sindy felt relief that he was done and at the same time she felt a pang of loss that it was over. She couldn’t help herself but to feel giddy when she felt him press into her. It wasn’t the same feeling as the rubbing but she wanted it all the same. Her cunt was hot, swollen, oozing, and hungry.

She felt him press into her with a kind of urgency. The blunt tip of his cock was now searching for her opening in earnest. She felt it press and then slip away from her. Then she felt his body move back and try again.

“Oh, I’m not so sure…” she said as Ryan’s blunt tip finally found the right spot and she felt that tip press into the mouth of her pussy. Her hands went to Ryan’s waist as if to push him away.

Ryan felt Sindy tense as his cock pushed past the threshold of her pussy. He felt her try to lift his body off of hers. He paused for a moment as she said something.

In that brief moment Sindy understood that Ryan’s mind had checked out. The same primal instincts gave him a course of directives, which his body was destined to accomplish without needing his brain to direct. He was holding her so tight and if she didn’t get him to stop it would be too late!

She struggled just a bit and realized her mistake as her movement got his cock into the exact right position to penetrate her body.

Ryan had felt his cock push past her pussy lips but then it wasn’t going any further. Then Sindy’s pelvis instinctively moved around and suddenly his cock moved deeper into her pussy.

Sindy caught her breath as she felt Ryan’s cock slip into her pussy. She was about to ask him to stop when his strong arms held her tight and he started thrusting into her. She wasn’t yet aware that her own hips were already beginning to move in sync with his primal mission. In a few moments she felt him deep inside her body and she felt his warm balls coming down, resting on her ass.

“Ohmigod.” she said.

Ryan felt a sense of relief with his cock finally buried into the object of his desires. He hadn’t had his cock in a pussy for almost six years and the feeling was exquisite. Part of him wanted to fuck her hard and get his rocks off. A more sensible part of him reminded him that he loved this girl.

“Are you okay?” he said to Sindy.

“Yeah.” she whispered, “We’re having sex aren’t we?”

He gave her a gentle thrust and replied playfully, “Yeah, I think we are.”

Ryan kissed her and slowly started thrusting himself into the girl. She took a little time to relax but eventually she did and so did Ryan. He raised up slowly, dragging his engorged cock along the rippled inner walls of her deep pussie canal; only to feel his shaft switch it’s polarity and drive back, deep into her deep canal again, dropping his balls again, on her awa

Based on a post by LindseyLuv. Listen to the Podcast at My First Time.

"Hey, Lindsey; you all set?"

A tall, shaggy-haired fella came up from the basement guest bedroom, then strode the hallway, and called up the staircase to her 2nd story bedroom, from near the front door. Lindsey felt her stomach flutter once again. Jackson was actually back from college. In his hand, he carried a suitcase of his own, and a laptop bag slung over his shoulder. He smiled at her as she came down the big oak stairs, and she nodded.

"Yep, Jack; just gotta grab my rucksack and lock up, and we're good to go!"

She couldn't remember when the two of them had first met. Their parents had been close friends for years, before they'd even been born. So far as she cared, she'd known Jackson forever. They'd grown up together, referred to each other as cousins. The pair had been almost inseparable, all the way up to Jackson leaving for college.

Which sadly coincided with her own family’s reunion. Her parents insisted that she come with them, but she negotiated a compromise. Jackson would use her car to drive her, on his way to his own relative’s gathering.

It just so happened the day he flew back was the day before her Great Aunt's get-together, so while her parents left yesterday morning, she hung around to pick him up at the airport. The plan was for him to stay over that night, then drive the two of them, to drop her at the reunion, seeing as it wasn't too far from his cousins' place. That way, he could drive to his kin, and see them too. Then two days later he’d pick Lindsey up from the reunion, and drive her back a few days later, if she didn't want to stay the whole week, like her folks.

She'd nearly tackled him near the baggage claim, when she saw him run down the airport concourse. The pair had spent the evening laughing, eating, and reminiscing. Jackson had plenty of stories to tell her about his first semester at college, and Lindsey eagerly hung on his every word. When he’d finally gone down to the basement guest bedroom, it was well past midnight. She’d already fallen asleep while the two were watching an old favorite DVD title. He’s woke her up and directed her to go up and get some sleep. By the time they were up and about, the next day; they realized there was no way they were going to make it on time.

It was getting on for noon when the snow started to fall; lightly covering the driveway as Lindsey dragged her suitcase out to Jackson's car. She knew they were only going away for a week, but she wanted to be prepared, especially with the weather as it was, so she'd filled her bags with as many jumpers, woolly hats, and thick comfy socks as she could. A decision she was starting to regret as she struggled to heave the bulging suitcase into the trunk of her little car.

Finally cramming it into the space, she stepped back, taking a moment to breathe. All around her, the snow fell lazily through the air, getting heavier by the minute, and she wondered if it would ease off much, before the two of them left for her great aunt's. 'Oh well, at least it'll be a white Christmas...' she thought to herself, before turning back towards the open door of her house.

She loved almost everything about Christmas, but the annual family reunion certainly wasn't on the list. She could count on one hand, how many of her relatives she actually liked, and even then she had plenty of fingers spare. In fact, the only person she really cared about visiting, had just been her house guest. But that visit was nearly over. Only the car ride remained.

“Start the car, Jack.”

"Cool-cool, but hurry up, I don't like the look of this snow. We might end up stranded in a blizzard, if we're not careful; and you'll miss your fam." Jackson shot her a wink. "And I know how much you'd hate that."

Giggling at his sarcasm, Linsey ran back into her house. She'd left her rucksack just inside the door, and she quickly grabbed it before locking up and running back down to the car. The snowfall had gotten pretty heavy by now, and she saw Jackson chuck his stuff onto the back seat before getting into the driver's side door, and revving the engine. Burying her face in her scarf to keep warm, Lindsey threw her rucksack in the back as well, before climbing into the passenger side seat next to him. Clicking her seatbelt into place, she turned and gave him a nod, and off the two went.

Relaxing back into her seat, Lindsey watched the snowflakes fall as Jackson gently took the car out of the driveway and onto the almost pure white road. Rubbing her hands together in the frigid air, she reached out and cracked up the thermostat a little, before settling back again. It wasn't a particularly long drive, only a few hours, but she could already tell it was going to be a chilly one.

The snow wasn't too much of a problem while they drove through the city, salt trucks leaving the roads mostly clear. As they got out into the countryside, Jackson started to take it slower, carefully navigating the narrow lanes as the snow continued to fall. Once or twice they saw the skid marks of cars that hadn't been quite as cautious, and at one point a tow truck passed them, pulling the unfortunate survivor of a nasty off-road skid.

The first hour passed quickly. The thermostat did its job, and the car quickly armed up enough for Lindsey to drop her scarf and gloves. The two friends chattered away happily as the miles passed, and the music from the radio helped fill any lulls. However, as the sun began to set, the snowfall only got heavier and heavier. Lindsey could feel herself getting increasingly nervous, finding it harder and harder to see the passing countryside, and could only imagine how hard it must be for Jackson at the wheel.

"Damn it;” the young man muttered under his breath, craning forward to peer out between the falling snowflakes. Lindsey could feel the stress radiating off of him, and did her best to stay calm. The last thing she wanted to do is panic him any more than he already was.

Pretty soon though, they both realized they were going to have to stop. The snow was falling so heavily now that neither of them could see the road, let alone anything else. Lindsey felt her stomach drop as Jackson shook his head, pulling the car up onto the verge at the side of the road. "Sorry Linds, I can't keep going in this. If we're lucky it'll blow over soon, and we can get going again, but for the meantime, it's just not safe;” Lindsey looked up at him and saw the look of concern on his face. "You might wanna call your folks."

Lindsey gave him a worries nod. She could feel her stomach tying itself up in knots as she pulled out her cell phone. They were a long way from anywhere, out there, and if they got stuck overnight it was going to get very, very cold. Dialing her parents, she anxiously waited for them to pick up.

"Hey, Dad, it's me. Um, yeah, me and Jackson are on our way, but the snow is; it's coming down pretty hard, so we're just going to pull over for a bit. No need to worry about us, it's all good. We're just going to be a bit later than we thought, that's all. I'll call you when we start moving again. Yep, yep, we'll be safe, don't worry. I love you too. See you soon"

The young woman hung up, hoping she didn't sound too scared on the phone. "Ok, what do we do now?"

Based on a post by Tx Tall Tales, in 2 parts. Listen to the Podcast at My First time.

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When I was done she turned to me, and fingering the cross she thanked me.

"I got the strangest call today." She told me.

Based on a post by Tx Tall Tales, in 2 parts. Listen to the Podcast at My First time.

After my first semester in College, I was eager to go home for the holidays. I was going to school in Rochester, New York, and anybody who'd experienced the lake-effect winters on the Great Lakes would understand my desire to get to somewhere warmer.

For me, that somewhere warmer was a long ways away. As a military brat, home was often a moving target, and that winter it was Santiago, Chile, where my father was stationed and where I'd graduated high-school. It was summer in Santiago, and I was looking forward to a pool-party with my old school mates for the Holidays.

We didn't have a lot of money, but I was allowed to travel space available on a military flight as a Navy ROTC student. I had to get down to Charleston, South Carolina, and catch an international C1 41 flight that made a loop through Latin America.

After finagling a ride to Virginia followed by a very long bus trip down the coast, I finally made it to Charleston AFB. ROTC travel orders in hand, I checked in at the desk, and verified I was on the standby list for the flight leaving on the 23rd. I wouldn't get home until Christmas Day, but better late than never.

With pockets nearly empty, a hotel room was out of the question so I slept in the terminal and snacked on the cheapest eats I could get away with. There was a festive mood in the terminal, so many people rushing to get home for the holidays, and I was getting caught up in the feeling, eagerly looking forward to that very long plane ride, first to Panama, then Lima, and finally Santiago.

After what seemed an interminable wait, we were an hour away from boarding when I got bumped off the flight by a group of Marines headed to Panama on Active Duty travel orders. I was devastated. The next flight left early the morning of the 26th. At least that one was a huge plane, and nearly empty so I was virtually guaranteed to get aboard, but what was I going to do for Christmas?

Looking up at the outgoing flight schedules, I saw a flight listed for Tyndall AFB, Panama City, Florida.

"When is the flight to Tyndall headed out?" I asked the airman behind the desk.

"In an hour-and-a-half, and it's all but empty. You want on?" He asked, offering some recompense for my last minute bump.

I'd lived in Panama City during 9th and 10th grade, and still had some close friends there, many I still kept in touch with. Maybe I could find someone to spend Christmas with there. It had to be better than sleeping in the terminal for 2 more days.

"Please," I told him, "but hold my space for Santiago. I'll be back for that flight."

I recalled there being a pretty big Greyhound station in Panama City, so I called Greyhound and checked on a bus being able to get me back in time for the flight. They had one, a 7:30 am bus on Christmas morning would get me back before midnight on Christmas. I could easily make the flight the next morning, even if it were delay a few hours. I bought a ticket, using the emergency Am Ex card my parents had given me when I headed off to college. I'd explain the $67.00 to my parents.

I called my family in Santiago with the news. It had to be short call because of the expense, so I let them know I had been bumped but would be there on the 28th. I told them I was headed to Panama City, and would be taking a bus back in plenty of time for my flight. My mother cried, and my father told me to go ahead and use the credit card, but to try to keep the expenses reasonable. By the time I hung up I was pretty depressed, but at least I had a plan.

Before I could try to contact anyone in Panama City, an announcement was made and suddenly I was on my way to Florida for Christmas, with no place lined up to stay, and practically broke. I was feeling a bit melancholy, but was determined to make the best of it.

So there I was, at Tyndall Air Force Base, at 11:20 pm on December 23rd. I was debating who to try first. I had several close friends nearby and I expected they'd all be home for Christmas. After a short internal debate, I had narrowed it down to two. I had always gotten along well with their entire families, and I was still in pretty regular contact with both of them.

Mike lived the nearest to me in the old days. He came from a big family, with 6 siblings, including Peggy, who'd been one of my first real deep infatuations. When I had been in 9th grade she'd been a senior, and was pretty and sophisticated. My yearning for her was unrequited, but I relished the idea of seeing her again after four years. She was a college senior, and would probably be home. I knew they'd welcome me, but I was concerned it would be an inconvenience. They did not have a large house, and it was bound to be crowded, particularly with three college kids home for the holiday. On top of that who knew if they had anyone else in tow?

Tommy on the other hand came from a relatively well-off family who always lived well within their means. He had an older brother, who was working in Japan and unlikely to be home, a sister, Sheri, just a year behind us in school, and two much younger siblings, who I guessed would be around 9 and 10 by now. They had a spacious house, each kid had their own room, and I wouldn't be putting anybody out if I stayed there. I'd always had a crush on Sheri, but although I'd dated her best friend, I'd never gone out with her. Getting a chance to see her again would be an extra bonus.

Feeling nervous and awkward, I dialed Tommy's number from memory, and luckily got him on the first call. If I'd gotten somebody else, I would have really felt uncomfortable.

Tommy's answer was unmistakable. He had a funny way of saying hello when he answered the phone, and the sound of his voice took me straight back down memory lane.

"Hee-ello," he answered.

"Tommy! Guess who?" I asked.

I guess my voice must have been similarly recognizable, since he didn't hesitate a second.

"Steve-o! What are you up to? Where're you at?" He answered eagerly.

It put a smile on my face. Nice to hear a happy, upbeat voice that seemed genuinely pleased to hear from me.

"Funny you should ask. It's a long story, but I'm in a bit of a bind. I'm at Tyndall, and stuck here until Christmas Day." I told him.

Based on a post by JupiterMars.

December 1954, Near New Haven Connecticut

Christmas Moonlight by the Glenn Miller Band played on the

She had made the dress herself from a McCall's pattern and

"It's time for your hair. Can we come in?" a

"Sure," Lillian responded.

Moments later her older sister Susie and her mother Faye

"Oh you look simply beautiful," Faye said as Susie

Faye took both of Lillian's hands and held them out.

Lillian smiled, "Thank you. Do you think Bill will like

"Oh of course he will," Faye responded.

"Yeah, every guy in the church is going to be jealous

"Thanks," Lillian said again this time with a bit

"Oh honey, are you worried?" her mother asked.

Lillian gave a little nod.

"Don't be. Bill's a wonderful guy. He's handsome,

"I know, I know, it's not that? "

"Well is it the reception? Don't worry about that,

"No, it's not that."

"It's the sex isn't it?" Her sister blurted out smirking.

Lillian bit her lower lip and looked down in silent

"Oh dear, Lilian, why are you worrying about that on

"I don't know, I've nothing to relate it to and don't

"Well, it's the most natural thing a man and a woman

"Unless it hurts," her sister jumped in.

Lillian's look turned concerned, "What do you

"Well, when me and Bob first did it; it felt like I was

"Stop it Susie. Don't scare your little sister on her

"Who's doing the scaring now Mom?" said Susie.

That comment broke the tension and made Lillian giggle. She

"Darling, never fear your own body. And you're the

"Um again not true," her sister commented as she

"Susie please stop it. You're not helping."

"Okay Mom, you're right," Susie said.

"That's it," her mother said loudly. "I'm

In a calming voice, Faye looked Lillian in the eyes and

Lillian smiled at her mother, "Thanks Mom."

"You're welcome,'' her mother assured before looking at

As Lillian slipped her feet into her white shoes Susie said,

"You think?"

"Of course. A week of skiing and sex, what better way

Both women giggled before their mother yelled, "Hurry

The car ride to the church was quick and quiet. This left

Her preoccupation continued in the backroom of the church as

Her father appeared in the room to walk her down the aisle.

The advice reminded Lillian of the many times her mother had

The church was decorated for the season, with tent-draped

He looked great in his black three-piece suit and grinned as

When she arrived next to him, in a carefully choreographed

The service seemed to go very quickly. She heard the minister's

As Lillian walked down the aisle with her now husband Bill,

The receiving line was traditional but arduous. At the end

Lillian hoped she was not talking about her sex concerns,

"Yeah and I want to tell you a little story. A few

Lillian was taken aback. She was not surprised that her aunt

Before Margret could respond, Bill saved his bride.

The cold winter's air nipped at her exposed skin. "Burr,

Bill's Chevrolet Bel Air 4-door sedan was parked at the curb

They settled into the backseat and as soon as the door

"Best Christmas present I could ever want," he

They had kissed plenty of times before but this felt

"Here we go kids," he said.

Lillian laughed as he jerked the car into traffic. She knew

The Allen was a small hotel but it was perfectly equipped

The room was an elegant blend of romance and holiday

The reception kicked off with the bride and groom dancing to

"You have a lovely figure," he said.

Lilian gazed up at him and smiled. The twinkling light

When the dance ended they were once again serenaded by the

The next hour was a flurry of activity. Between dinner,

After the cake, the band got everybody out on the dance

Before Lillian knew it, it was late and the crowd began to

That's when she heard her mother hollering. She looked over

"What's wrong, I'll tell you what's wrong," her

Lillian was about to offer assistance when Bill appeared at

"Oh Bill, thank you so much," Lillian's mother

Lillian gave Bill a little kiss and then whispered,

"Okay," he replied with an odd look.

As Bill and Bob got her sister on her feet she seemed to

Suzie leaned into Lillian and whispered, "One piece of

"Okay, Okay that's enough," Her mother crowed.

Lillian made her way to their room and back-flopped onto the

Lillian woke with a startle. She didn't know where she was.

A feeling of dread overcame her. She had ruined the night by

She began shaking him, "Bill wake up. Wake up Bill.

Groggily he rose to consciousness, "Wha. What is

"I fell asleep. I fell asleep and now it's

"Umm; Okay?"

"No, not okay. We were supposed to have sex. We were

Now fully awake he could see Lillian's distress, "You

"But we're supposed to have our first sex on our

"Says who?"

That question made her stumble, "I don't know who but I

With a calming tone, he said, "Honey, it's okay.

His sincere tone and soothing words settled her emotions.

"Of course not."

"What about disappointed?"

"No," he replied as he pulled her into a hug.

Lillian felt better knowing her husband seemed okay with

The remainder of the morning was busy. Lillian and Bill

Lillian watched the Vermont countryside roll by. The blend

It was something she looked forward to, but there was still

The final thirty miles was treacherous mountain driving with

 A lonely damsel gets a chance at neighbor’s Christmas ‘Yule, Log’.

Based on a post by virgin_sexpert. Listen to the Podcast at My First Time.

On Christmas Eve, I should have been out spending time with family or friends, but instead, I was in my sparsely-filled apartment, with a wine glass in my hand; all dressed up but nowhere to go. I put on my gold sequin mini dress thinking that I could maybe go out to a club.

But when the time came, I wasn't really feeling it. I had just moved to a new city; far from my family and friends; and although I had enjoyed the freedom of walking around in the nude whenever I wanted, it was getting a bit lonely. I never pictured myself in my early twenties and still single. All of my friends were either married, engaged, or dating. I was totally lagging behind. I was hornier than I had ever been in my life.

In college I could barely concentrate on class and I never took notes because I was always thinking and developing some sexual fantasy in my head that took my full attention. I go by ‘Mindy’. My parents named me Melinda, but I hate that name. I hate a lot of the things associated with high school. I was a wierdo. Then in college, I was a nerd.

At work in the library, I would have to take frequent breaks to my office where I would unwind to a few dirty pages of a dirty novel. Sex was on my mind, way too much. Every man that I would see throughout my day, became the leading male in my latest fantasy. I must have been the horniest virgin who ever lived! But no one ever knew.

I deliberately moved to a new city, just so I could start over. I changed my wardrobe and my hair style. But I had a very hard time changing my inner self.

I could have spent another night with my oiled up hand, or the new vibrator that I ordered online. Or I could have been a little kinkier and did some anal play with my handy-dandy pink ass plug, but I wanted the real thing, damnit!

 I went on the pill, to make sex safer for my career plans. It grew my tits from a C cup to a D. And it also kicked up my libido. The holiday season really heightened my horniness, but it also heightened my loneliness. I wanted a man so bad. I wanted to hear a knock at my door, then open it and see a naked man on the other side, tied up with a big red ribbon tied in a bow, sporting an 8 inch stiff cock, just for me.

But I guess that was all just fantasy. When would my fantasies come to pass? Aren't I allowed to get at least one of them?

No matter how hard I wished and wanted something, it would never come to pass, so I decided to get up and go to a night club, downtown. Nothing ever came out of these things, but maybe tonight there would be some holiday magic working in my favor. Or maybe only losers would be desperate enough to be clubbing on Christmas Eve. But I was lusty, lonely, and stir-crazy.

When I opened the door to my 4th floor hallway, my neighbor was just coming home. His door and mine were near each other. The hallway turned perpendicular right between our entries. Our two apartments were at the northeast corner of the 4th floor of the West building.

"Hey, how are you, Mindy?" he asked. His name was John. He was older than me by perhaps some years, and he was way out of my league. Oh, he was always very cordial to me, but it always seemed out of pity. John is a tall and comes from Scandinavian stock. His mailbox, in the foyer; says “J. Nelson”.

I bet tonight his beautiful girlfriend would be coming over, maybe in sexy lingerie; and they would spend the evening making love, talking, and drinking wine.

"Hi, John. I’m Good! and you?" I asked back with a flirty smile.

He looked so handsome, with his all-black ensemble, and red silk tie. I couldn't help but smile goofily, in the face of this great looking man. I didn't know what he did for a living, but every night I could hear him playing his acoustic guitar.  I laid in bed with my hands in my panties; pretending he was serenading me. But of course he would never know that.

"Yeah, I’m Fine. Merry Christmas! Where are you heading out to?" I could feel his stare on me, and it was making me quite bashful and self-conscious. I’ve been working so hard to keep eye contact with people.

I knew I looked great in my form-fitting dress. It highlighted my warm olive Italian skin, long slim legs, deep red full lips, and dark wavy hair. Okay, I’m keeping focused on John’s gorgeous eyes.

"Oh, I think I'll get go to a dinner club, or something.” Then I sighed; “I am spending the holidays alone."

"Oh, Me too!" He started.

I was surprised at his answer, and I almost didn't believe him. How could someone this handsome be alone?

Then he shocked me; "Do you maybe want to spend it alone together? I just stole some nice wine from my company holiday party? I was going to come home and drink alone. But, you know; it's really not good to drink alone.” He winked and added; “Please, Mindy; Skip the bar tonight and come in." He was opening the door and gesturing for me to come in.

 I followed him in without a word. I had only dreamed about ever going in there. It was better than I had imagined!  There was lots of navy, platinum, and teak wood furnishings. His home kinda smelled of leather and a subtle hint of vanilla.

We sat in the elegant living room. I was offered his wingback arm chair, adjacent the leather sofa. When he situated himself, he first started out apologizing to me for being such an aloof neighbor. He said he sort of developed this bad habit when his previous neighbors were rude.

 I forgave him, as long as he promised never to stop being friendly again.

We sat drinking his sweet white wine. He had lots of questions to ask me, in the matters of my life, job, and interests.

I told him that I was a teen freak, then a college nerd. I love literature to a fault. I’m even into comic book superheroes, collecting replica Lightsabers, reading classic novels, and watching way too much Netflix. I told him that I used to be a shy kid with ADHD, but it leveled out during my college years.

I seemed very lame to myself, saying those things out loud. I revealed that I was just recently liberated from the thick eyeglasses of my childhood, by a successful laser eye surgery. “Most people didn’t even recognize me without the horrible glasses.” But I added that it’s probably all for the better, as I would rather build new friendships.

"So,” I asked him; “What type of things are you into?"

"Lots of things, gourmet cooking, chess, running, watching way too much Hulu, playing the guitar,” He sipped a bit more wine, then added; “sketching, and tying up sexy women, to play with their nipples and tease their clits. "

 I nearly choked on the wine that was almost down my throat. Suddenly my body temperature rose at least 10 degrees, and my hands began to tremble.

He looked at me, straight into my big doe-like brown eyes. "Do you want to know what else I am into?"

I tilted my head, as if I were under a spell.

"Beautiful, shy women, like you; who don't know how sexy they are. A woman who gets wet when a man looks her deep in the eyes, and tells her that.” His voice went deep as he slowly added; “I want to fuck every hole you have, and make you cum, again and again.“

I was flushed and trembling, when he asked; “So, I ask again, my dear; what are you into?" He took the glass from my trembling hand and took my hand into his, and laid a sweet kiss on it.

With a trembling voice I began: "I really like to write erotica, especially at night when I am listening to you play your guitar. I like to close my eyes and wish that someone was touching me, whispering how much they want to make love to me; " I closed my eyes and took myself to my inner thoughts. My eyes watered at his sultry words. I was being seduced for the first time in my life!

I could feel him getting closer to me, his lip brushed against my ear. "I really like this;" I said as I felt the heat of his breathing, on my neck.

"You are your own kind of beautiful, Mindy." He told me.

I opened my eyes, hoping that this wasn't just another dream. In the back of my mind I already started to ask myself the 'why' and 'how' questions, but why ruin a sexy moment? I was completely flattered and could not hide my obvious turned on state.  Already I could feel the wetness between my legs.

"Am I making you uncomfortable?" John grinned.

My smile widened. "Honestly, You are making me wet," I laughed. I was never that frank about sex. But then again, I never really had a chance to be.

"Do you always do this to women you invite inside." I asked, with keen interest and looking him in the eyes.

"Have there been women in here that I’m unaware of?” John returned my question.

I had to challenge my presumption. No, I honestly hadn’t seen him bring a date to his place. “I’m sorry, John. No, I haven’t any reason to accuse you of being a player. I just assumed you’d have women throwing themselves at you.”

“Ha!” he laughed. “No, I am just in the Christmas spirit, I guess. It's the season for giving. I find myself in solitary circumstance, and reflecting on the need to appreciate the opportunities I haven’t availed myself to. Start treating people better. Especially kind neighbors whom I should be kinder to. And I want to give you something. Something even your wildest virgin fantasies can't imagine."

"Now, how did you know I was a virgin?" I felt more exposed than ever.

"I didn't. But, now I know for sure," he laughed.

I blushed, but his laugh made it easier for me to relax and be vulnerable. Oh he was even sexier when he laughed.

"I know you probably think that no one notices you, but I notice you.” John wanted to build up my self-esteem. “I see you coming home, and you nearly always pull out the wrong door key first. You are always humming the same song to yourself, and you are always dressed so sexily. I especially like that purple dress; it makes your lovely breasts look great."

My cheeks were so bright red, I didn't even know what else to say back to him. I felt so sexy now.

 "And I must say, I love this dress on you.” He paused, then added; “But for me to give you a proper Christmas Eve gift, you will have to lose it."

"You want me to strip?" I smiled. I was hoping he was serious, because my clothes were begging to come off. ‘Thank you God, for sending me this sexy horny man!’

"Yes! Have another glass of wine, if you'd like. But I want you to strip, and then walk right into my bedroom over there."

John is inviting me to his bedroom! I was nervous, but even more so, I was terribly craving cock, his cock. With alcohol running through my veins, and 'bold' becoming my new middle name.

I stood facing John. Then I stepped up on his wooden coffee table. Still looking him in the eyes with lust,  I pulled the halter tie from the back of my neck. I was swaying to an imaginary base rift, as I held a tie string in each hand.

My shoulders pulsed alternately, which caused my tits to swing against my gold bodice. Now my nipples were erect and protruding. I leaned over toward John as my straps released.  Still swaying and twerking to my imaginary music, I reached behind to unzip the low-back of the dress; all the while entertaining him with my pendulous tits.

Then I placed a hand on each hip, as I stood back upright.  I turned in several steps as I rocked my curvy ass to him, Then I slowly slid each hand down my hips, the thin dress descending with my hands. Before releasing, I looked over my shoulder, to catch his reaction. His eyes clearly conveyed; ‘Keep going’; so I did. I was being a tease, and he was into it.

The garment dropped to my stilettos. I stepped out of my gold cocktail dress, leaving only my black lacy G-string and my high heels.

Suddenly my rhythm stopped. I stood with my ass to him. I stepped my legs apart just enough to let my cunny make an appearance. In dramatic silence I slowly slid the waistband of the G-string down, guiding it continuously to my ankles.  I caught his delightful lust, as I smiled seductively, from between my spread legs.

I stepped a leg out of the G-string and pivoted back facing him. Then I raised my other foot, with the lacy garment clinging to my toes. I swiftly grabbed the skimpy thing and  in one fluid motion I stretched it back with my other hand, and shot the black lacy thing against his chest.

Now in front of him, I stood completely naked; like I was almost every night on the other side of that wall.  Yes, I had practiced this routine; often to the rhythm of his classical guitar selections.

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"I'll rip your fucking dick off; and stuff it down your

Haley and I, both 18, having recently graduated from high

Haley spoke up, "Daddy,

Mr. Summers continued, he was drunk and pissed-off. He

But I hadn't told him I wasn't fucking his daughter; his

Mr. Summers said, "Bull; shit! Don't lie to me, little

"I'm not lying." She said. Haley was now crying.

Mrs. Summers entered the fray, "Boyd, don't speak like that

He said, "She's just a slut! Just like you and your

Mrs. Summers ignored the words and calmed him down. "Boyd,

Mr. Summers sneered, "Okay, explain how you and this

I could see his point, though. Haley and I had showed up at

I walked her  from the driveway to her front door. It

Her mom opened the door, to find no one on the porch. The

"Pist, Mom. Can you get me a

Her mother said, "Well come inside. Why are you

Haley said, "I lost my

"Where's Josh?"

"He's out here too."

I had asked her to just go inside and not involve me. It

"Does he have clothes on?"

Haley answered, "No. They stole his clothes too."

That's when Haley's dad came outside. "Helen, Wha da

Haley's mom explained; “Boyd, Haley and her boyfriend were

"Whah dah fuck!" He said.

Haley said to me, "Josh,

I imagine my mom would be more receptive to me bringing home

Haley's mom said, "No. Get in here; both of you!"

 "I don't want Daddy to

Boyd said, "Why not. Probably half the city has seen

But he didn't actually want to see his daughter naked, so he

Anyway, Haley and I tried to explain what had happened.

She told the story, the G-rated version.

"Josh and I went to the

She continued, "After the

Haley continued, "You

I spoke up and said, "It was my idea to go swimming. It

She said, "No, it was my

 I hoped they believed it.

This part about it being her idea was true. When Haley

We'd been to the drive-in movie. We'd gone there on dates

After the movie, we drove around as we said. The quarry she

Haley continued telling her folks, "We were swimming, when a couple of guys saw our car and

It was true. We were swimming in the cool deep water, and

"Hey Josh. What are you doing?" One of them said.

He called a few times and I said, "I'm just taking a

"Bullshit. Your clothes are on your car. Are you taking

"Okay. I'm just swimming. I'll talk to you guys next

Eddie asked, "Are you alone?"

I said I was, but he said, "Well is this your bra and

I begged them to just be on their way, but they were

"Who's with you?"

"None of your business. Please just leave us

He said, "It must be Haley Summers in there with you.

His friend john said, "She must be naked. I'd like to

I said, "We are wearing swim suits (a lie)."

Carl, another of the guys said, "Why don't you two come

It was true. The water was very cold. My dick had shriveled

Finally, they said, "We'll wait over here by our car

Haley was very cold and said, "Let them see. I really

We had graduated and probably wouldn't cross paths with the

So, I went first. Haley hung back in the bushes. They had

"We want to see Haley naked." Eddie said.

John said, "I want to see those titties of hers that

Haley was a very popular girl. She had a killer body and a

Anyway, Haley finally had to walk out naked and the assholes

Haley was upset. She knew an unknown number of boys would be

Those guys had seen her naked, but I was the one taking her

Haley had told her mom and dad a sanitized version of the

Her dad wasn't satisfied and was skeptical of everything she

He ranted, "Helen, your daughter is going to get

Helen said, "Boyd. She's not going to get pregnant.

He said, "I know what goes on with kids these

She said, "They're smarter than we were."

He grumbled and Helen said, "Here you are yelling at

Some family secrets were coming out. Haley looked at her

Mrs. S said, "Go ahead, Boyd, tell your daughter how

Whoa, too much information, but it explained his suspicions.

Haley, angry with her dad, pushed the issue, "Daddy, did you have sex with Momma before you guys were

Mr. Summers was being confronted by his daughter, tried to

Helen volunteered, "They called it fucking back then,

Boyd was finally stymied. "We shouldn't be talking

Haley said, "Jennie and I

It finally broke her daddy's angry mood and he began to

Helen laughed too. She walked around the table and stepped

He just meekly said, "You were, oh boy, you were."

They realized they were saying too much. Boyd pulled Helen’s

I sensed that they had urges to satisfy.

I was following Haley to the staircase when Boyd called me

They went off. Haley looked up at me from the bottom of the

I was sitting back on the hide-a-bed with my naked body

She put down the refreshments and crawled up, straddling my

I said, "Are you sure we should be doing this?"

She said, "Didn't you just

I wasn't sure they meant it that way, but I nodded. She

I reached to the lamp table and got a condom. I started to

"You don't need that." Haley said.

"Why not. I don't want your daddy to cut my dick off

She said, "I'm on the pill.

I was experiencing a lot of new surprises, tonight. I just

"Momma told me not to tell

Haley leaned in and kissed me passionately. I had one hand

 It was the first time for both of us, and it felt