February 14, My First O!
February 14, 2010 by Vicky
When I think that the first time I had an orgasm, it was on Valentines day. Kind of ironic don’t you think?? So now this day holds a special meaning to me and it’s even better celebrating it with the man I love. Mr Wonderful.
(for legal reasons, lets just say that the story you are about to read is a fictional account of what may have happened. OK?? Thank You)
This was years ago in school. Molly, my best friend in school had already moved on to other men, leaving me in the capable older hands and cock of her ex Jeff. My first cock, my sex educator, teacher, mentor and protector amongst other thing. He had already taken my virginity several weeks before in a beautiful, semi romantic bubble bathy way.
We spent the day bumming around. Movie with some friends, over to the mall to watch people and to the park to play some ball. Just trying to stay out of Mom and Dad’s hair. He had been playing and teasing me all day. Lifting my skirt or just rubbing me or other things to get me going. I was still trying to figure out all the new feelings and good emotions and he just loved the faces I would make.
Finally we went off to our little hide away in a patch of woods behind the park. A place we liked to go to to be alone and just be with each other and talk. One thing started to another and I was soon butt naked on all fours ready to give him a blow job when Jeff decided to try to mount me that way. This was something new for us both and I kind of liked the idea.
I actually liked the feel of being entered from behind and he liked the power it gave him as he started to bang away on me. Suddenly a new feeling started to come over me and I actually got wet as he fucked me. Shocking both of us because of it. He continued as I enjoyed the new experiences and started to moan in rhythm with his thrusts. After a few minutes, he slipped all the way out, paused, grabbed my ass with his hands and put his cock near my other hole.
I froze, but dare not move. He asked if it were all right and I just didn’t answer. So he started to push it in and I started to see stars. Not bad stars, but I started to feel the pain as he pushed in and my mind went blank except for the stars. It was a enjoyable pain as he pushed further in as it didn’t hurt but was a pain that I enjoyed. Weird I know. I can’t explain the pain, pleasure thing.
As he started to slowly fuck me like he was before, I started to get weak in the legs and my whole body began to tremble like I had the shakes or something. Jeff had to stop while I tried to stay upright and talk coherently. He started to stroke again and two strokes later I could feel him filling me up and I knew the condom was there. I knew he had come and it felt warm and very wonderful full. But I was starting to see really blurry images and those dang stars again.. I just finally collapsed.
I just wanted to be held and cuddled. A strange feeling for sure that I could not explain. Poor Jeff was freaking out, panicking that he hurt me and started to pace around. I just wanted to rest, to sleep. Jeff was so freaked out that we went home so I could call Molly to find out what just happened to me.
Thankfully she was a dear friend and understand girlfriend because she tried her best not to laugh too much. Understanding that she had never experienced it THAT way. But it was what she said it was. My first orgasm and to just remember it and to enjoy it. I do, I did, I will and I have many times since.
Now you know more about me than I really wanted people to know. But some people had asked privately and I am finding that blogging about it is a very therapeutic way to deal with things in my life.
So Thank you
Love and kisses
Vegas Vicky
