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Posting Date 2010-07-27 19:28:38
Author canis_major64
Title My first time with Angie
Category slept with a boy/girl
Where it happend on a blanket in the grass
Age then 15
Age now 23
Gender MALE
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My first time with Angie

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My girlfriend Angie and I had been good friends ever since her family moved into our subdivision when I was 9 years old and she was 8. Her house was just a few houses down the street from ours.

By now, I was 15 and Angie was 14. School had been out for a few weeks, and we'd been hanging out together. Our parents wouldn't let us date, so we'd ride our bikes about a mile to town and meet at the swimming pool in the park. The park had a few secluded spots where we could kiss and fondle one another outside our swimsuits. Angie and I had talked about getting naked together, but the problem was that our mothers were almost always home, and at the park someone was always on the jogging trail or riding a bike nearby.

The subdivision where Angie and I lived was across the river from a town of about 20,000 people. The town always set off their 4th of July fireworks on the golf course next to the park near the river, and most people who lived in town went to the park to watch.

From our subdivision, we couldn't see the fireworks very well, but from the top of a nearby hill we could get a good view of the fireworks on the golf course. There was a failed subdivision on the top of the hill that never got off the ground. The developer had put in streets and curbs, but ran out of money, so there weren't any houses, just open lots with tall grass and many weeds.

Angie asked if I'd like to meet her at the hill top on the 4th to watch the fireworks. Of course, I did. She told me to bring a blanket. On the evening of the 4th, I stuffed a blanket and some condoms into my backpack, told Mom I was going with some friends to see the fireworks, and headed off.

At dusk, many parents and neighborhood kids began walking up the street to the top of the hill. I joined them and met Angie about halfway. She'd been to the swimming pool at the park with her parents earlier that day and was still wearing sandals and a bikini with a long T-shirt as a cover-up.

Angie and I made our way down to the end of a cul-de-sac, some distance away from the other people who'd walked up to the ridge. We spread out our blanket in the tall grass next to the street. When night fell, the fireworks began. As each fireworks shell exploded, we could hear the "oohs" and "aahs" from the crowd gathered along the street. I put my arm around Angie and we began French kissing. Angie suggested we move the blanket further into the tall grass so we'd be less visible. We moved, and since everyone was watching the fireworks, no one noticed us.

Within a few minutes Angie and I were again kissing and petting heavily. I lifted her T-shirt and bikini top and licked her nipples. Angie said it felt good. Her nipples became hard knots on her breasts. Then I ran my fingers along the inside of her thighs and outside her bikini on her pussy. By this time, we totally lost interest in the fireworks. She untied her bikini bottom and let me slide a couple fingers into her hot, slippery pussy. She unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out and began squeezing and stroking it. We'd never gone this far before. I kicked off my jeans and underwear. As Angie stroked my cock, it took less than a minute until it exploded with spurt after spurt of semen.

"Angie, you made it feel so good," I moaned.

"That was really cute the way you squirted."

Finally, the fireworks grand finale lit up the sky with a lot of star-bursts and noisy shells that went, "boom, boom, boom". A few minutes later, the fireworks were over, and people started drifting away. Angie and I were left all alone in near darkness.

I began fingering Angie's pussy more ardently than I had earlier. All of a sudden she stiffened and started whimpering and moaning. I was afraid I'd hurt her, but she said she was cumming. I could feel her pussy clasping at my fingers. Angie shuddered again and again as I rubbed around her clitoris.

"Please Brad, let's fuck."

Those words were like music to my ears. I searched in the dark for a condom in my backpack. By the time I put the condom on, Angie was naked on the blanket. I crawled up next to Angie, kissed her and sucked on her nipples some more.

"Oh Brad, I want to feel you inside me."

"Angie, I've never done this before, so you'll have to guide me."

She giggled, "I've never done it before either, so we'll have to learn together."

Angie spread her thighs and I got between them. My cock was so hard it was almost painful. Angie guided my cock to her opening.

"Brad, be gentle."

"I will."

I pushed the head of my cock just inside Angie's pussy, waiting for her approval to continue.

"Am I hurting you?"

"No, it feels good."

Then Angie thrust her pelvis upwards and I could feel her tight pussy around my cock.

"That didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. Now you can push it in more."

I pushed in and felt the most amazing sensations that I'd ever felt on my cock. Angie moaned and said, "Brad, that feels sooo... good." We let our instincts take over and Angie began moving her pelvis upwards to meet each of my thrusts. Every time I hit bottom, Angie would grunt, "unh."

After a few minutes of fucking, it began feeling better and better, and we were thrusting our pelvises together faster and faster. Angie was going, "unh, unh, unh, unh." Finally Angie cried out, "Brad... oh... oh, Brad!" As her orgasm washed over her, her pussy tightened and began rhythmically squeezing my cock. I spurted again and again into the condom. I couldn't believe how good it felt.

Angie and I just laid there, still coupled on the blanket for a few minutes trying to calm down from the sexual high we'd just experienced. We were both sweating and out of breath. I don't know how long we laid together on the blanket, but Angie finally said, "Mom's going to wonder where I am. We'd better leave."

We put on our clothing, packed up the blanket, and hand in hand, I walked her back home. Angie and I had sex several more times that summer, but our first time was special.


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