Message-ID: <21878asstr$945501001@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: default From: casey94@SPAMearthlink.net (Dave Casey) Subject: {ASSM} Summer of 73 - Chapter One (MF) Lines: 316 X-Original-Message-ID: <83e427$63i$1@ash.prod.itd.earthlink.net> X-ELN-Date: 17 Dec 1999 19:48:23 GMT Date: Sat, 18 Dec 1999 02:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: Lambchop, apuleius SUMMER OF '73 BY DC Chapter One I can remember my first time like it was just yesterday but, in fact it was over 20 years ago. When I was 15 years old I had long been aware of young ladies and their beautiful bodies but, could never seem to find myself in a position to be able to partake of their treasures. My imagination was such that I had no problem knowing what I would do if I ever had the chance to be with a girl in an intimate manner. But from a practical experience standpoint I guess I wasn't too different from most other 15-year-old boys I knew. Overactive imaginations and virgins just the same. During the summer of my fifteenth year my family went from Las Vegas to my father's childhood home in Oklahoma. We stayed at my grandmother's home which was a farm situated in eastern Oklahoma just a few miles from the Arkansas border. The family still held much land in that area so many of the farms around my grandmother's farm was occupied by various aunts, uncles, great aunts, great uncles, well, you get the picture. Living on one of the farms was a distant cousin who went by the name of Connie. Her relationship to me was so distant I doubt I could even chart it on a family tree. All I know is, she was a cousin with one of the funny "twice removed" tags on it. But it was a hell of a lot more than "twice". She was all country girl with reddish, brown hair, a few freckles,and a great country smile and attitude. She was also 15 years old and I had noticed that her body was getting to be a very nice looking example of young womanhood. You've seen the TV shows about Southern California beach bunnies and lifeguards. Well these girls had nothing on Connie. She had every bit the body that they did. I enjoyed being around her and talking with her that summer. She was always asking about the city and told me what she felt it would be like to live in a big city. I told her that it was okay but, I thought her life- style was a much better one. I really would have loved for my dad to decide that going back to a country way of life was for him. However, all the years he had spent in the city had pretty much removed any farm-boy qualities and desires. One day I decided to hike down to a river about 3 or 4 miles from my grandmother's house to do some fishing and get away from the rest of the family. I took my pole and tackle box and headed out across the pastures towards the river and in doing so I cut across Connie's family's dairy ranch and as I came to the barn I met Connie who was doing some of her chores. I said "hi" and told her I was off to catch the biggest fish the world had ever seen. She giggled and after a few minutes we said our good-byes and I went on my way. The river lay across the road from Connie's house, across a field, about a mile away. It was lined with huge trees and was shaded from the hot noonday sun. When I got to the river I found that it had dried up but, had left pools of water all along it's path. Some pools were only a couple of feet across while the one I finally settled at was about as long as a football field and about 40 or 50 feet wide. I went about my quest for that monster fish by casting my line across the water to the base of a tree on the other side. I was there for about half an hour without even a small wiggle on the line when I heard a familiar voice behind me. Connie asked if I was having any luck in ridding the world of any more fish. I said no but, I was patient, very patient. She sat down on a rock beside me and we started talking and somehow ended up on the subject of city girls. She wanted to know what they were like. How did they dress? How did they act? How did they talk? I tried to tell her that they were girls just like her and they didn't have anything on her. I told her she was as pretty as any of the girls that I knew back home. She smiled and stood up to stretch and it was at this time I really took notice of what she was wearing. She had on a pair of cutoff bluejeans that just came down below the curve of her lovely ass and denim shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. She had on a pair of knee high socks and tennis shoes. Her breasts were pressed against the fabric of her shirt and I could see the outline of her bra across her back. She had her hair in a ponytail and pulled back off her face. Her brown eyes were wide as she looked around the river bed. Then she said that she felt like going for a swim and wanted to know if I wanted to join her. I told her I didn't have a swimsuit and didn't really feel like walking all the way back to the house to get one. I learned a little about country boys and girls when she informed me that they didn't usually worry about such trivial things as swimsuits. They felt much more free and had more fun skinny dipping. At first, my heart skipped a beat. I was at a loss for what to do next. I had never been naked in the company of a pretty girl except for my fantasies. And I surely had never seen a girl in the same manner. I guess she saw the red look on my face and told me that she didn't think I would mind swimming around with a naked girl, being a sophisticated city boy and all. With that, she started to remove her clothes and I was completely awestruck. She kicked off her shoes and socks and began to unbutton her shirt. She stopped for a second to ask if I was just going to sit there and watch or was I going to join her. I started to take off my shoes and socks and was working on my shirt when she pulled off her bra and exposed two of the most perfect tits I could ever have imagined. Her dark brown nipples were standing up in the cool breeze coming off the shaded water and there was a small amount of perspiration between her breasts. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. I got out of my shirt and unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down to my ankles. I stepped out of them and watched as she pushed her shorts down her lovely thighs and stepped out of them. We were standing there looking at each other and she looked with wide eyes at the bulge in my underpants. She said she wanted to get a look at what I was carrying around between my legs and I told I felt the same way about the treasures between her legs. She slowly pushed her panties down and stepped out of them. I saw the dark red patch of hair growing in above the slit between her legs and could feel all the blood rush from my head. She turned and walked into the water and gave me a rear view of the most beautiful ass I am sure was on the planet at that time. She turned and asked if I planned on joining her or was I going to stand there on the sand and look dumb. I worked up the courage and pulled down my underwear and my cock made its first appearance in the presence of a young woman. She saw it and said something like, "Oooo baby ..." and that she had never seen such a large dick on a boy my age. She said I was bigger than her friends by far. At that time, my cock had reached about five and half inches and was about that same distance around. I walked into the water and towards her which is always kind of awkward to do when your dick is sticking straight out in front of you like a divining rod looking for water. She turned and moved out towards the center of the pool which I found to be about 4 feet deep. It came up just to the bottom of her tits and she sank down a little to wet them. I could not keep my eyes off her breasts and she asked me if I liked them. I assured her that I liked them very much and wanted so much to touch them. She said that I could touch them all I wanted, that was why she had taken off her shirt. I reached out and gently ran my hands over her firm tits and she closed her eyes as I did this. I heard a small moan come from her throat as I explored her tits and I wanted to do a little more than just touch them. I leaned over and started kissing them and running my tongue over them. I ran the tip of my tongue around the nipples and they seem to get even harder. She put her hands on the back of my head and urged me on. As I continued to kiss her tits and neck my hands started to move over other parts of her body. I found my hands gripping her firm ass and pulling her close to me as I worked on her neck. Then one of my hands found its way to the front of her body and I ran my fingers through the hair above her pussy and she started to gyrate her hips a little. I slipped a finger between her legs and began to rub the slit I found there. My mind was going a million miles a minute and I knew there was only one thing I wanted to accomplish that afternoon and catching a fish didn't fit into those plans. I kissed her on the lips and told her that more than anything in the world I wanted to crawl between her lovely legs and slide my cock into her beautiful pussy. She looked me right in the eyes and asked me what I was waiting for. I could feel my cock leap with anticipation as I took her by the hand and led her back towards dry land. As we got back to the dry sand at the edge of the water I put my arms around her and kissed her deeply, letting my tongue slide between her lips and play with her tongue. She slowly sank down to the sand and lay on her back, spreading herself out in front of me and beckoning me to take her right there. I knelt down between her legs and looked into her eyes and could not believe all the emotions and thoughts running through my mind as I stood at the doorway to my upcoming sexlife. This was going to be my first time and I couldn't believe it was about to happen. As I moved up between her legs I could feel my hard cock throbbing with pressure, ready to partake of this event that it had waited so long for. Connie reached down between us and took hold of my cock and guided me to the slit between her legs and rubbed the head of my cock up and down along it. With this little bit of touch and sensation I almost shot my stuff right there, but I fought the urge as best I could, not wanting it to end before it even got started. Then Connie placed the head of my cock firmly in the opening to her pussy and told me to slide it in. I pushed, gently at first, not knowing what to expect, but then with a little more force as I could feel her pussy begin to relax and accept my cock. In one smooth stroke my cock sank into her tight teenage cunt and I rested my weight onto her. I was in heaven. My cock was actually buried inside the pussy of a beautiful girl and it felt fantastic. Mind-numbing would probably be a better description. I could feel our pubic hair pressing against each other and I could almost feel the blood pulsing through my cock. Her pussy was tighter than I could ever have imagined. It felt like she was gripping my cock with a soft, moist hand and squeezing as hard as she could. With the juices that had been flowing from her cunt, however, entrance into her pleasure chest was not difficult at all. I must have lay there for about a minute, not wanting to move, so that I could just ingrain the feeling in my mind. Connie brought me back to reality, though, by asking if I was alright. I was not moving and she was wondering what was up. I opened my eyes and our faces were only a couple of inches apart so I kissed her with as much passion as I think I could have mustered at that time. I told her that I was fine, I was better than fine, I was in heaven and didn't want the feeling to end. I guess right then it must have registered with her that this was my first time. When she asked I told her that it was and I was just trying to enjoy it for as long as possible. She said that, even though laying with my cock buried inside of her was a very pleasurable thing to do, there was something even more exciting and felt even better when doing it; she told me to fuck her. She wanted to feel my cock sliding in and out of her cunt, banging up against the end of her pussy. I started to slowly move my cock out of her pussy and I could feel it's grip tighten slightly, in an effort to keep a firm hold on me. I reached the point where the head of my cock was just barely inside the doorway to her slit and then pushed my way back in. I could feel some water splash up on my balls and over her ass, as we were lying halfway in and out of the water. She let out a sigh of relief as I reached the back of her pussy and she said to keep going. Instinct took over and I started a slow, rhythmic rocking motion, pulling out almost all the way and then sliding forward to the end of her cunt. I could feel her lower legs come up onto my back and could feel her heels resting just at the top of my ass. She clenched her legs tight to my side and I could feel her heels driving me on. We picked up speed and within just a couple of minutes I was slamming my cock into her at a much quicker rate of speed. I could hear us churning the water under her ass and with each thrust she let out a moan and every few seconds would beg me to go faster and fuck her harder. I could feel her cunt gripping my cock as if it were a vise and could feel her stomach muscles tighten and loosen in spasms. It was a couple of years later that I realized that she had been cumming and cumming hard. With all the sensations running through my mind and the tightness of her cunt I knew I was not going to last a whole lot longer and I told her so. She told me not to hold back, she wanted to feel me shoot my cum deep inside her pussy. At first I had a thought of her getting pregnant, but when I told her I would pull out she gasped that I didn't need to; that she was on the pill and would not get pregnant. With that bit of information now out of the way I could feel a burning sensation starting in my balls that I had only felt before while sitting in a locked bathroom with the latest issue of Cosmopolitan. I told her that I was going to cum and she started bucking up against my ramming cock even harder, begging me to do it. I closed my eyes and as the burning intensified, I fought to hold it back as much as possible, but it didn't take too long for the urge completely washed over me. I felt my first squirt of cum rifle into her pussy and it was followed closely by a second shot. For what seemed like minutes I came in her tight cunt and she clenched her body to mine, trying to get every single millimeter of my cock inside her. As the last tremble of orgasm shook through my cock I collapsed on top of Connie and she wrapped her arms around me, holding me as close as she could. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I hadn't had a workout like that in so long I couldn't remember the last time it had beat like that. As I regained my strength, I raised up and looked into Connie's beautiful eyes and told her that that had to be the greatest feeling a person could ever have. She agreed, saying that this had been the first time she had ever felt like that when getting screwed. It still didn't occur to me that she meant orgasm. I slowly raised myself up off of her and sat back on my heels and got a good look at the pussy that I had just pounded. I could see a small trickle of my cum running out and down over her asshole and into the water below. It was a sight that will be forever stamped on my memory. I helped Connie up and we waded back out into the water and cleaned ourselves off. Connie had sand just about everywhere and I have a great time helping her wash it out of all the nooks and crannies of her body. We kissed some more and my hands were running up and down her body again. She was sucking on my tongue and I began to think that it would be wonderful if she did that to my cock. I didn't know how to go about bringing up the subject but there had to be a way. When we parted and came up for air I had a look in my eyes I guess that caused her to ask what I was thinking. Well, this was my chance. I just hoped that I would not offend her to the point that she would never want to speak to me again. I told her that I liked the way she sucked on my tongue and wanted to feel her do that to my cock. Then I held my breath to wait for her reply. She took me by the hand and we moved back towards the edge of the water and she had me lean up against a large boulder there on the edge of the riverbed. She knelt down in the sand in front of me and my cock began to surge with new life in expectation of what was about to happen. She started rubbing it with her closed hand and my cock began to grow again. I watched as she flicked her tongue out to the tip of my cock and ran it around the head, coating it with her saliva. Then she kissed the head of my cock and sucked lightly on the very tip. I was amazed at the sensations running through my body as she worked slowly on my dick. She ran her tongue from the underside of the head, down along the tube running along the bottom of my cock, to my balls and spent a little time licking and sucking on my nuts. Then she moved back up my shaft and did what I had been waiting for. She slowly slid her mouth over the end of my cock and down the shaft. She was able to take about two-thirds of my cock into her mouth comfortably. One thing I remember her doing that was mind boggling was sliding her mouth about halfway down my cock and start sucking. Then she would start swishing her tongue across the bottom of my cock. She did this a number of times and my cock was now hard as a rock and getting very close to spurting again. I warned her that I was about to cum and she went to work even harder. I started fucking in and out of her mouth and she put her hands on my ass and urged me on. In about ten more strokes I could feel that burning in my balls again and I knew it was on it's way. I picked up my pace and with a few more strokes I pushed my cock into her mouth as far as she would let me and began spurting my cum all over the inside of her mouth. She began to suck as hard as she could, like she was trying to suck a thick milkshake up through a straw. This made my cum shoot out of my cock with such a force I was wondering how she could keep from gagging on it as it ran down her throat so fast. After about a minute my orgasm had stopped and my cock was beginning to shrink again so Connie let it go from the grasp of her lips and gave it one final kiss. Then she stood up and I planted a deep kiss on her lips and told her thanks for doing it. She said it was her pleasure and that now it was her turn. So I changed places with her and had her lean over the boulder and point her ass back at me. The sight of that lovely ass got me all hot and horny and I knelt down behind her and literally buried my face into her ass. I let my tongue flick out and run up the length of her pussy, sliding in between her pussy lips and getting a taste of her juices. This proved to be very intoxicating and I started to go faster and deeper into her slit. With each thrust of my tongue she would push backwards and grind her wet pussy onto my mouth. I was intent on sliding my tongue into her pussy as far as I possibly could and each time I did I would swirl it around and could tell it was driving her crazy. Every now and then I would flick my tongue across the button of her clit and she would moan even louder and push back onto my tongue harder. After a couple more minutes of this I could hear her breathing become very harsh and rapid and she started bucking back against my mouth with such a force I had a hard time maintaining my balance. This time I had no illusions as to what was going on. I knew she was cumming and I was going to help her do it if it was the last thing I did. I could taste her juices flowing freely from her pussy and licked at them trying to get every drop I could. I loved the taste of her pussy nectar and I wanted all that she could give me. A couple of times she tried to move away from my mouth but I grabbed hold of her hips and kept her there in front of me. I was intent on making sure that she was going to have the longest, hardest and loudest orgasm she had ever had. So when I felt a particularly large orgasm starting I took that as my cue and I attacked her cunt with my mouth and tongue. I clamped my hands on her hips and I started tonguing her clit, with no thought of stopping for the next few minutes. Pretty soon I guess the feeling was getting overwhelming for her and she again tried to move away, but it was not to be this time. I held her firmly and continued my attack on her pussy and for what had to be five solid minutes I kept her in a constant state of orgasm. I could feel her asshole contracting on the tip of my nose and her hips gyrating with a great deal of force. I heard her moaning out loud and her breathing was coming in very short gasps. Then she did it. She came with such a force that she squirted a clear, slippery fluid from her cunt and it was running freely down the insides of her thighs. I kept licking, but there was no way I was going to be able to contain this flood. Finally I had to come up for air and she took this opportunity to get away from me. She turned to me and helped me stand up. Then she threw her arms around me and gave me the biggest, deepest, most sensual kiss I ever could have imagined. She tasted her juices on my mouth and set about to licking them off. She said she had never, ever had an orgasm like that and couldn't believe that this was my first time to make love. I told her that I had come across an article in a men's magazine that one of my friends had smuggled into school and let me take home for the night. It was about performing oral sex on a woman and what to do to satisfy her. I had memorized almost every word. She said I should read more because I had definitely learned a hell of a lot from this one article. We moved back out into the water and cleaned up one final time and then got dressed and ready to walk home. It was only about an hour till supper time so we needed to get going. Before we left the trees though, I put my arms around Connie and held her close. I kissed her again on the lips and told her that I had really enjoyed the afternoon and that she had showed me that sex was everything I had made it out to be in my mind. She said it was her pleasure and that she hoped we could get together again before my family went home. Being as how we had three weeks before that was to happen I assured her that we could find a lot of time to be together. With that we walked out of the trees and across the field, hand in hand, thinking about what it was going to be like over the next three weeks. I was really looking forward to finding out. -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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