So I last left off with Captain Jack.  He will always hold a special place in my heart (if not elsewhere) but alas our affair didn’t last.  A long distance relationship is impossible for two horny 15 year olds!  I needed someone in the here and now.  And I found a few ’someones’ after Jack, both notably unnotable.  But in all fairness, it’s not everyday you find a teenage boy like Jack, who is eager to please his lover.  Most teenage boys are more interested in getting their nut off and that is all of their concern. I went through a few lovers before stumbling upon my sexual  soul mate.  One of those lovers, interestingly enough is out west trying to make it as a rock star. He is certainly talented enough to do so, and the only reason I mention him is that it is humorous to me now that he could potentially be a famous rock star, plastered on my children’s bedroom walls, and to me he will always be just a ’so so fuck’. Ha! But he was only 15 (I was 16), I gotta cut the kid a break, hopefully he has learned some new skills to keep his groupie’s happy.

So fast forward to the age of 17. Aaaah sweet 17. What I would give to taste 17 again. I was a sight to behold, although I didn’t realize it. I felt out of place. My long dark curly hair was the crowning jewel on a siren’s body.  Funny how I didn’t know that then, I wanted straight hair like all the other girls.  I also always felt a bit chubby.  I did not have the boyish figure of so many of my friends.  My breast were full and perky, my hips were round and full, my tummy was not flat, but slightly rounded and firm, melting into my hips like a pat of butter on a warm roll. My legs were long and sexy with thighs that were thick and strong and calves that were slender and muscular.  My ass was round and taught.  I was curvy and voluptuous.  I realize now I had the body of a woman….not a girl.  It’s no wonder I was never at a loss for a lover.  But I had yet to know a lover who could have me on my knees begging for his body, longing for the pleasure I knew he could provide….until I met Thomas.

Thomas was tall, muscular, blond haired, blue eyed 20 year old farm boy who looked like he had been molded after a Greek God. He had a devilish smile and passionate blue eyes that let me see inside his deepest, dirtiest thoughts almost from the moment we met. From the first day I laid eyes on him, I wanted him. I wanted him to tear off my clothes and sink his teeth into me.  And I could see it in his eyes too. We were gasoline and fire together. An instant flame that grew to a blazing wild fire that seemed insatiable.

Our first few physical encounters were fairly innocent in nature but rather quickly our sessions crossed over to intense passion.  I remember one night before we had even gone far enough to feel each other’s naked bodies I had a powerful orgasm with him. We were laying on the couch and I was on top of him, and as his mouth explored my mouth and neck I could feel his huge bulge inside his jeans growing against my clit.  It was becoming quite obvious the that size of his cock was something I had not yet experienced and the anticipation of what might be to come had my pussy quivering with excitement.  As we lay there with my clit pressed firmly against his rock hard dick I felt my hips rocking against him, completely against my will. I had so wanted him to think of me as at least a little bit innocent, but the nymph inside me took the reins and I threw my head back as I rubbed myself off on him through my thin summer shorts, letting out a deep throaty cry as my body was rocked with an orgasm.  I completely lost myself in the moment, forgetting all about making a good impression.  His dick was ripe for the rubbing and my cunt couldn’t  take it any longer.

The look on his face when I came back to my senses was one of shock and pleasant surprise. I think he was quite proud of himself and probably thinking “Now this is the kind of girl I’ve been looking for” I was slightly embarrassed by my brash and bold actions and shyly apologized but he just wrapped me in his arms and kissed me again, softly and reassuringly at first and then more intensely. Just as things were starting to get hot again, my parents came home.  Arrrggghh!! Once again it was off to my room to finish out the fantasy alone.

I think we both knew when he picked me up for our next date that this was gonna be the night. We had plans to go to dinner and movie and never made it any further than closest lease road in a corn field. It was late summer and the crops were high so it was easy to hide his truck and let ourselves cut loose.  I remember his hands reaching to free my breasts from the constraints of my bra. My nipples were begging him to touch them and when he did electricity shot through my body! I quickly removed my shirt and his. His chest was tan and muscular from years of work on the farm. His arms were sculpted with the telltale signs of hard labor. Everything about him was manly.  I wanted to feel every ripple on him.  His hands and his mouth explored every inch of my neck and chest and by the time he brought his mouth to my breasts I could have cried with relief.  He seemed to enjoy the effect he was having on me, and the anticipation of feeling him inside me was making me crazy.  He had not even slipped his hands into my panties yet. I was dying! I needed to feel him there. My body was begging, my pussy was dripping, I felt high from the arousal.  I don’t even remember how I got his pants down but I do remember my first real look at his cock. Oh Mercy!! I had only seen things like that in my Dad’s old pornos. Long, very thick and smooth, with the exception of one large vein pulsing out. It was a deep pink color, dripping with pre-cum and I swear if it could have it would have smiled at me. I didn’t know whether to fuck it or suck it, but my pussy quickly made that decision for me.

As I straddled him in that pickup truck he grabbed my hips to prevent me from slamming myself down on him as I intended. Oooh this boy knew how to tease me. My eyes pleaded with him as he looked at me and grinned. He licked his lips as he slowly pulled me down onto his waiting cock. His head rolled back as my tight wet tunnel slowly enveloped him. He felt so good, oh God he felt good. When I finally reached the entire length of him and my clit made contact with his pelvis, the nymph inside me took over once again. I lost complete control of myself as I rode him like a rodeo bull. My back arched and he bit my nipples, I cried out with pleasure and pain.  I could not control the sounds coming out of my throat, over and over again I cried out and moaned like a wild animal. We fucked and grunted for what seemed like hours until Thomas gripped my ass firmly and bounced me hard on him as he was nearing his own orgasm. The look on his face was vicious, like nothing I had ever seen before. It turned me on immensely and as my clit slammed into him and my pussy was being pummeled by his huge cock. I had a mind blowing orgasm.  I came so hard I thought I was going to hyperventilate. He simultaneously exploded inside of me. I could feel his cum bursting out into me in gush after gush of intense pleasure. His face had a look of rage as  he was coming, that look just made my own orgasm that much more intense.  We were like beasts, each taking what we desired from the other without hesitation.  It was the first time I had ever achieved orgasm through intercourse. It was heaven!

I remember when we had come back down to earth and were basking in the moonlight, him still inside of me as I rested my head on  his shoulder.  I told him that was the first time that had ever happened for me.

“It won’t be the last….” He said with a grin, and it wasn’t.