[en] [losing-virginity] Dry Humping and Losing Virginity, pt 1

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As far as I was concerned, Lorraine was everything I wanted from a girl. She was tall, slim, but with a nice pair of boobs, blonde and always had a smile on her face. I used to see her each day at school and took every opportunity to be in her company every chance I got.

She definitely got her looks and body from her mother who herself was a cracker. She was also well endowed in the mammary department and had soft blonde curly hair that seemed to slide off her shoulders. Lorraine’s father, however, was a person not to mess with. He stood a good 6’4″ tall, with broad shoulders and huge hands, he was also a police officer who worked and patrolled near to home so, unfortunately, he was never far away. She had a sister Penny who was 18 months younger and was a rebel through and through, slim, with short hair, petite features and a lot of spice.

I was 18 years old and like any other boy of my age, my hormones kicked in with a vengeance. A flash of boob, a chance touch on the arm by a girl or the stolen view of too much thigh made my cock stand to attention in double quick time.

I remember moving into a house that used to have a family of girls living there. I knew this because we lived on the same estate at the time and I used to see them every day on the way to school. One of these girls was my age and knowing I was sitting on the toilet that this girl had been sitting on with her knickers round her ankles as she peed gave me an erection that defied gravity for what seemed like hours.

My imagination knew no bounds as I dreamt of these girls’ bodies, what they looked like naked and what they would feel like to the touch. It was totally in my mind of course and if they had offered themselves up on a plate, I doubt I would have known what to do with them. I constantly masturbated several times a day and always shot my load normally in toilet tissue or my handkerchief, which I always threw away afterwards in case my mother found out about what I was doing. She commented several times about the disappearance of them and thought little gremlins must have them, but I was sure she didn’t find out the real reason.

jerking off

At 19 I gained myself a secondhand motorbike which was my pride and joy. It was, as we say in England, “the dogs bollocks” to me and I treated it with all the love and attention I could muster. I had also built up enough confidence to ask Lorraine to go out with me. She said she would, but her mother wouldn’t allow her to ride the motorbike, so it was down to public transport.

The first time I took her to the cinema we sat in the back row in total darkness. I, of course, tried my luck and slid my hand up her jacket and onto one of those fantastic boobs I so much admired. She got annoyed and pulled it away scolding me at the same time. Although I was disappointed, I was not deterred and over the next four or five dates I continued to try my luck.

Things improved and she eventually let me fondle her tits through her top and bra but never in the raw, so to speak. I think she realized it was easier for her to just let me do it rather than keep shoving my hand away.

She was a great kisser though, and we used to get into some serious lip sucking on the step of her front door. I combined this with the tit groping and my cock just stood there like a rod of steel. The first couple of times she felt it against her stomach she pulled away but eventually she would push herself on me grinding against it. She was becoming more vocal as well and a lot of moaning and groaning kept happening and I wasn’t really sure why at the time.

These sessions progressed rather rapidly until we got to the point where she used to drag her legs up round my waist area and I would push her against the wall, and we would dry hump each other. I used to cum in my underpants every single time, so my mother knew what was happening to me anyway, but I had also progressed to holding onto her firm ass, which was heaven.

The months came and went, and I had made my way to feeling her bare tits. Oh boy, were they firm! I mean, not just firm, they were solid mounds of beautiful pink flesh with thick stubbly nipples on the tip of them. I played with them so much I thought one day the nipples would wither away and drop off. We would lay on her bed or the couch if her parents were not around and went for marathon kiss-a-thons which also involved the traditional tit groping.

On one occasion I managed to push her bra away from her tits and suck my first nipple, apart from my mothers’, that is. As I made contact with it, I was ecstatic. I sucked the nipple deep into my mouth and instinctively rolled it from side to side with my tongue.

She, of course, got hold of my head and tried to push my mouth away but I was having none of it and after a few moments the push became a pull and she just run her fingers through my hair as I sucked my heart out. She did get annoyed a couple of times when I got overenthusiastic and sucked a bit too hard which hurt her, but she soon relented and kept groaning away as usual. Me, I cum yet again, of course.

sucking tits

It was at during one of those tit sucking times when I moved my hand away from her tits to her inner thigh and slid it upwards to her crotch. She tried to shut her legs, but fortunately I was lying across her at the time, so she wasn’t able to do it properly.

My hand hit the hot crotch of her knickers

– No, no don’t Peter please don’t – she said as my hand rested there with my cock near to bursting point.
– Why Lorraine, why not? It feels so warm, I’m dying to see it. Please let me! – I begged hoping for a favorable response, but she wouldn’t let me.
– Not this time please, I’m not ready for that yet, I don’t mind you playing with my boobs. In fact, I really enjoy it, it makes me feel all tingly down there… but not yet, please?

What could I do? I had felt my first pussy, albeit through some material but it was a step in the right direction. I did try to get her to play with my cock, but she wouldn’t do that either. Now, I know some of you will be thinking – why on earth didn’t you just leave her and go find someone else? – and to be truthful, I did consider this, but she just had a fantastic body and in any case I liked a challenge then and still do.

I persevered with the groping and eventually I ground her resistance down and her crotch was mine to feel as and when we were alone together. She still wouldn’t let me get to the flesh, but it was only a matter of time. She did, however, start to grope my cock through my trousers, which was such a turn on for me. She had only to rub it a few times and I would cum buckets, but in those days I never went soft afterwards, and she kept rubbing me until I went off home.

At 20 I became the proud owner of a 27th hand car that just about was road legal, it had to be because of her father, and Lorraine became more receptive to my advances. We often took the car into the countryside and would find a deserted area for us to start making out. It was one of these times that I managed to get my first touch of naked pussy!

Lorraine and I were necking furiously. My hand had unleashed one of her massive tits and I was sucking her extended nipple for all I was worth. Lorraine’s was rubbing my cock as usual and my hand had found its way to her inner thigh. I gradually moved my hand further along her legs which opened up for me to make life easier. I came into contact with her hot crotch and began to rub it as usual when one of my fingers slipped inside the front of her knickers.

I couldn’t believe it, her hot pussy was at my fingertips at last and it felt great!

I could feel the tight curls of her pubes and with a bit of maneuvring her slit. Lorraine moaned louder and kissed me harder. I pushed my finger further down her slit and rubbed her faster and she moaned louder.

rubbing pussy in car

Fuck it – I thought – lets go for bust, she can’t stop me now. And, I was right. I pulled my finger out of her knickers, then slipped my hand under the waistband of them and towards her hot pussy. She stopped kissing me and then just chanted:
– Oh Pete… Oh Pete… Oh Pete – over and over, with labored breath. Her legs parted further, and my fingers found her slit then one slipped inside her all the way to the knuckle. – Oh God – he moaned and pulled me to her so hard I thought she would break my back or something.

Now, at that time I have to admit I knew sweet bugger all about sex, apart from my feeble fumbling, of course, and what I had read about in women’s magazines and what the older lads had said about it at school. It’s only a long time later I realized that the obstruction I felt at the end of my finger wasn’t the end of her vaginal tunnel, but her hymen instead. Like me, she was a virgin as well, but we were learning fast.

I pushed my finger in and out of her pussy faster and faster until she gurgled something and went rigid on me, trapping my hand between her legs when she shut them so quickly with a vice like grip. We both came up for air and she said:

– God that was great Pete.
– I’m glad you enjoyed it because I think you’ve broken my wrist. – She giggled and said: – Oh yes, I liked it alright. I normally bring myself off each night after you leave, but I’ve never had a feeling like that, it was fantastic. – She kissed me hard and said: – Did you cum as well?
– Oh yeh, I do each time, my mother must be wondering what’s happening to me. What made you let me touch you like that after all this time? – I asked.
– Well, to be honest, I was getting very curious about it anyway and was going to let you have a feel later on, but once your fingers got next to my skin, that was it, I just wanted you to rub me. It was these new knickers of mine they have decorative holes in the lacy front, I didn’t give a thought to your fingers finding their way through them but I’m glad they did. I’m ready for losing virginity.
– Yeh so am I – I replied, and we went for it again, but this time Lorraine took her knickers off and put them in her pocket.

fingering her pussy

Next: Dry Humping and Losing Virginity, pt 2

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