I won't make this a long story even though there's alot I could tell.
Anyway, I was a senior in high school and not a real good looking guy I
don't guess. I had never gone out on dates alot or anything. During the
first half of the school year we had try outs for a show choir. I tried out
with a friend of mine, and made it as kind of an alternate. The director of
this show choir was a beautiful woman about 34 years old. During the course
of my time in the group I began to talk more and more to this woman. We
would talk 5 or 6 hours a night sometimes, and we talked almost every night.
Then, I started to go to her house alot. Somehow we started fooling around
some under a blanket (my friend was usually there). We weren't really doing
anything serious, just kind of rubbing each others legs and stuff. Then one
night several of us were going to go to a local community college to see a
show choir competition, but by some stroke of luck noone else went. It was
just us. We went to the competition and even fooled around a little while we
were there. When we left, we went back by some older country roads instead
of taking the interstate. She told to pull off on this gravel road and stop.
I did. It was there that I had my first really involved kiss. We made out
for awhile, and things were starting to get really heated up. Then she said
we needed to stop. So we did, and I took her home. Things continued as they
had before, only now we would kiss some. One weekend, about two weeks after
I had turned eighteen, my brother who is several years older than me, went
away for the weekend and asked me to watch his house. I went there, and I
invited her to the house. She came up. I cooked dinner for her, and we
started watching a movie that I had rented. Soon we began to fool around.
Then we began to kiss. I was rubbing my hands over her body. It felt so
good. Several times she said we should stop and that what we were doing was
wrong, but every time we would just get started again. After getting really
hot one time, I asked if she wanted to go upstairs. She didn't say anything,
but stood up, took my hand, and started to walk that way. When we got to the
bedroom, I laid her down and started kissing and rubbing her again. We
started to roll around. One time, while she was on top, I slid my hand up
her skirt and reached inside the back of her panties. It was so warm and
soft there. Then she asked me if I was sure I wanted this. I said, "More
than anything in the world." So we both got up and took our clothes off.
After a short hesitation, she lay on the bed. I climbed on top and began to
kiss her everywhere. It felt like heaven being there close to her with our
bodies touching, feeling her soft skin against mine. Finally, I slid inside
her. I moved slow at first. It was so warm and wet. Every time I pushed
inside her, I felt like I was going to explode. We both began to moan. She
had such a look of pleasure on her face. It turned me on even more. I began
to thrust harder and faster. She moaned louder. Then she locked her legs
around behind me as we moved back and forth. I pulled her up close to me,
her breasts squeezed hard against my chest. And I thrust one final time hard
and held her tight around me. She let out a yell as we both came at the same
time. It was great. We both agree that it was pretty amazing to come at the
same time when it was our first time to make love. We made love many more
times that night, and most of the time we went at the same time. There's
just something special about us I guess. It's been well over two years now,
and we're still together. I think we will be forever.
I love you Smiley.