This was the one who started it all.  

TattooedWolf 48M
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5/29/2005 1:38 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

This was the one who started it all.

Peg (past) ‒ Peg is the girl I lost my virginity to. I was a sophomore, she was a senior. She hung around the clique I was in and was kind of “one of guys”. Peg was zoftig, but not quite a BBW. She set her sights on me and homed right in, which was cool with me because I was looking to get laid.

We decided one day to blow off class and head back to my Mom’s house for an afternoon of fucking. Now the whole time I’m playing it cool. I had messed around with a couple of girls before, but now I was going to have sex. We got back to my place. I threw some Led Zeppelin on the stereo (oh, like you’ve never fucked to “Kashmir”?) and we started making out. Peg was aggressive to say the least and had my clothes off in a matter of minutes. She was the first girl I met who loved giving head and the first girl to deep throat me. When she did that, I swear I saw god. Looking back I remember one day at school we were sitting around smoking and Peg mused since she enjoyed the taste of cum so much, whether or not she could make “cumsicles”. Anyway, back to the story. She blew me for what seemed to be days. I went down on her for awhile. Not the most pleasant experience, but also not the most horrible. Now here I am on top of her and she says,

“Put it in me! Fuck me now!”

I had no clue what to do. I fumbled around for awhile and finally said, “I’m not used to being on top, would you mind if we switched?” She bought it hook, line and sinker. Peg got on top, grabbed my cock and guided it into her pussy. What a feeling. This was the be all, end all. I would never be the same. If I remember correctly I held out for a surprisingly long time. When I was ready to cum, she hopped off my cock and sucked it dry. We smoked a cigarette, got dressed and headed back to school. I was a man, I had just fucked, boffed, boinked, doinked, screwed, banged, bagged and any other euphemism you can come up with. The first thing I did when I got home later that day was call my best friend. I was one up on him and he was jealous.

Peg and I fucked on and off for about a month. I remember one time fucking so long that I got a raw spot on the side of my dick. I gained some useful experience and she was none the wiser that I had no clue what I was doing. I later found out that she had fucked her way through most of my friends, both before and after me. I think it’s great she knew how to separate love and sex at that age. I have no clue where she is today.


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