| | Well, once the swollen head of my penis popped into her wet little snatch, I couldn't control myself anymore. I just started shoving it in. It was the best feeling I'd ever had-- to be enveloped in all that warm, velvety smoothness. I saw her eyes roll back in her head and a great big shudder passed through her. I only had a little bit of it in but she obviously really enjoyed it. The feeling was mutual. I pulled it back out part way, then pushed it in further and harder. Now Darcy really started to moan. Already I could feel some sort of bubbling starting way down at the very base of my balls. Losing all control over my restraint, and all semblance of pace, I started to shove my cock deeper and deeper into her as quickly as I could, threatening to cum before I'd really gotten started. I was holding myself over her supporting myself with both hands, in the missionary position, like I was doing pushups on top of her, and I started jackhammering away with my great big 16-year old virgin cock burying itself into her sweet little cunt, pulling almost all the way out, then ramming it all the way in, burying it up to the hilt and flexing my buttocks. Darcy was screaming my name now, and writhing under my onslaught. "Yes, yes! Fuck me, fuck me!" She wrapped her legs around my back and locked them, trying to pull me even deeper into her. I let my whole weight down on top of her, mashing her big jugs with my chest, and wrapped my own arms down around her backside and grabbed a fleshy ass cheek in each hand. Gripping her meaty, round butt firmly, I could really pound in and out of her pussy, and squeezed her ass tighter around my building climax. That slow bubbling I felt down in my testicles turned into lightning inside my skull. Now my eyes rolled back and I was oblivious to all but pistoning my rod into her opening, lights flashing behind my eyes, and continuous waves that passed from my balls up and out of my long shaft, which tried to bury itself deeper and deeper into her well-fucked pussy. It seemed to go on and on. The sensation finally faded, and I relaxed on top of her, spent from my first intercourse session. It was all over relatively quickly, and a pretty standard all Midwestern missionary style fuck at that, but it was my first real taste of heaven. We both laid there for a moment not saying anything. I was going to apologize for cumming so quickly. But then we heard sound in the other room. At some point, someone had come home during all the excitement. They had to have heard at least the end of our little lovemaking session. We dressed quickly. Darcy looked dazed, like her eyes couldn't focus, but I was quickly re-energized, and giddy at what had just happened. "Oh... my poor pussy is so sore. I won't be able to walk right for a week," she whispered to me. "Sorry," I answered sheepishly. "No, No! It was beautiful. I love your dick," she added, and I blushed. "It's the biggest I've ever seen." I'd hear that line again. She stopped me from pulling up my boxers all the way and took my penis in her hands, now mostly soft, but still big, sticky with our mixed love honey. She wiped it off with a tissue, then looked at me tenderly, like I had just given her an engagement ring or read poetry to her or something, then carefully tucked it into my shorts, as if it was a fragile thing that could break, and we finished dressing. When we stepped out into the living room, this hot-looking chick was sitting there, a real fox we use to say in those days, flipping quickly through a magazine, like she wasn't really interested in it but had to do something. She put it down and smiled at us mischievously, amused at the whole situation. "Hi Darcy. Having fun, huh? Who's this?" She looked me up and down, and I felt like a mouse about to be pounced on by a sleek, hungry house cat. Darcy rushed over and kissed the women on the cheek. She looked a lot like Darcy, but five years or so older, slimmer, and with short hair. She kept looking me up and down and smirking. "This is Zoyd. Zoyd, this is my older sister, Cheryl." “Zoyd? That's an interesting name.” Cheryl raised one eyebrow and looked at me quizzically. She had short, permed dirty blonde hair, the same color as Darcy's, but her features looked sharper, a little naughty, even wicked. “Yeah, Hi.” I nodded, and Cheryl whispered something to Darcy, who turned red. It was very awkward. "Ah, well, nice meeting you. It's awful late. I gotta get home." I slipped out the door to Cheryl's amusement, but Darcy followed me out. She apologized for her sister, gave me a passionate kiss, then I drove home. Darcy called me the next morning and asked me to come over after five. I figured out later that's when her Mom and sisters were gone, so I bicycled over as soon as I finished dinner with my parents and brothers. When I arrived Darcy immediately took me to an upstairs room and then gave me my first blow job. In retrospect, Darcy did a pretty poor job of sucking, but she certainly tried. And it certainly proved effective on my never before licked, sucked, or slobbered on penis. I mean, she really slobbered all over it. She was licking it up and down, kissing the head, almost gnawing on it like corn-on-the-cob. But she couldn't fit much of it in her mouth before she'd start to gag. I spurted into her mouth pretty quick. It looked like she was waiting for it but when I came it was still a surprise and she let a lot of my semen spill out of her mouth. I went home well pleased with myself. Over the next few months, like I said, Darcy and I would fuck all the time-- when no one was home at her house, in my Dad's car, at the drive-in, wherever we could. She taught me a lot of things: how to do oral sex to please her the most, how to take my time at the beginning of intercourse and pick up my rhythm to make it last longer, the best places to kiss her to make her want to have sex. Of course, women are all different, but it did a lot to boost my confidence. |