My First Girlfriend

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My First GirlfriendSo, back to the past my friends. It’s 1983 and my first girlfriend, “The Virgin Diane”.I was just 18 and my parents brought me to this wedding reception at the American legion. They were playing country music which I didn’t really care for. But what I did like was this dark haired girl sitting with her family across the room. Her name was Diane and she was about five foot three, had short black hair and brown eyes. She was also eighteen and was wearing a white long sleeve shirt with a high collar that had a little chain with a little gold crucifix hanging out the top, a denim skirt with white nylons and black flat shoes. She had small breasts and a firm round ass. I asked her to dance a few times and enjoyed the way she felt mashed against me as we danced to some country slow song. Eventually I asked her for her phone number and the next day I called her and we started dating.I had graduated from high school; Diane was starting her senior year. I had a car and a part time job by then so dating was possible for me. At this point I had sex a grand total of five times in my life, with three different women, but I never really had a “girlfriend”. Diane was my first. And as it turned out, I was her first as well.We went to the movies and after I asked her if she would like to go parking and talk for a while. illegal bahis She said yes and directed me to her high school parking lot. It was the week end and dark by then, the parking lot behind the building was empty. We started chatting and eventually I leaned in for the first kiss. We kissed for some time and I started to work those little boobs of hers which raised her body temp and arousal. I then started squeezing her ass as she ground herself into my pelvic, rubbing against my now hard cock. I slid my hands down the back of her corduroy pants and she stopped me. I asked “What’s wrong?” and she said she was sorry but she had never had sex before. “Oh, I understand, sorry” I said. Obviously this was not the most romantic or appropriate place to loose ones virginity and I was not disappointed so much as excited. A virgin! A girl who never had sex before and she was my girlfriend. I would be the only guy she had ever been with, once the time was right. And I was very cool with that. Imagining being the, “Experienced” lover. I wanted it to be special and memorable for her.As time went on, a few weeks of similar dates, dry humping and feeling the girl up to orgasm, playing with her wet little pussy through her panties until she climaxed, convulsing into my hand. Eventually Diane wanted to go all the way. So we waited illegal bahis siteleri until my house was empty, parents at work, and I took her to my home, to my parent’s big bed. I laid down a blanket on top of their bedding. I stripped the girl down to bare ass naked and then removed my own clothing. She had a black patch of soft pubic hair and her skin was very pale, like porcelain around that little patch of black. I spent some time kissing her, working down to her nipples, sucking and lightly biting them, then over her flat, fluttering belly to her pussy which I then licked until she was cumming in my mouth. Bucking her ass up as I licked her clitoris. I then wiped off my mouth and slid a condom onto my rock hard cock, Diane watching me with dark interest and apprehension as I lubricated myself with Vaseline. I slowly and carefully inserted my manhood into the girl’s pussy and tried as gently as possible to fuck Diane. Diane tried her best to take my cock in her tight little pussy, but after a few thrusts she said, “Ouch! OH, stop, it hurts! Please stop, it hurts!” This was the moment I discovered I was not a sadist. I stopped. I wanted to finish of course but the idea that I was hurting Diane and not pleasuring her was unacceptable to me. I did not enjoy that, so I stopped. I apologized for hurting her canlı bahis siteleri and she apologized for not being able to take it. We did achieve penetration, but I was unable to climax as she couldn’t tolerate it. Over the next few months Diane and I continued to work on her pussy. She was tolerating being fingered and licked to orgasm just fine. And she went down on me. She had no cock sense, but sucking and allowing me to face fuck her to orgasm was fun for me. She would open the car door and spit the cum out after I climaxed. (“Spitters are quitters.” I heard that phrase years later and I agree.)Eventually she was able to take my cock in her pussy until I could climax and we were, in my way of thinking, truly a couple. But I was not happy with the sex. It was always awkward; Diane “tolerating” my cock was not the same as the other three women I had been with, who actually enjoyed it. I had to be very gentle and careful when we fucked or it would hurt Diane. It wasn’t really fun for her, so it wasn’t really fun for me either.I eventually broke up with her. Breaking her heart, and I felt like a terrible person for doing that. We dated for almost a year and I cared about her a lot, but I needed a girl who enjoyed me physically. Who wanted to fuck me and enjoyed being fucked. And Diane I’m sure, I hope at least became that for some one, some day. But I was done trying to train her. I needed my own sexual training and wanted a girlfriend with a craving for sex. Not a tolerance for it.I found that with Janet.A story for another time, cheers my friends!Heatseekerxxx

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