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From: shellyyums@aol.com (ShellyYumS)
Subject: {ASSM} Shelly's Sex Life, Part One. (Mf, teen, oral, reluct, true)
Date: Mon,  4 Feb 2002 00:10:09 -0500
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This is the first in what I hope will be a series of true stories about my
chronolgical sex life. I'm a 24 year old gal now, and I'm a very big fan of sex
and everything that goes with it. However, to explain what I'm all about
nowadays, I must tell you about where I've been. 

My first sexual experience came in the first week of my 14th year. I had a
typical teenage crush on a boy that lived across the street from myself.  (for
the purpose of this story, we'll rename him 'Matt'). He was 19, had the camaro,
the amazing body, longish blonde hair, and he had no idea that I was even
alive. I'd cross the street and make small talk with him and his friends while
they were outside lifting weights or some such manly act. This had been ongoing
since I was barely 13, and my crush just kept growing... until a day that my
budding bravery can still not quite explain. During a pointless conversation, I
happened to tell him that I thought he was the hottest guy I'd ever seen, and
from that point on, despite our age difference, he paid alot more attention to
me. 

In my small little town, the high schoolers and middle school kids rode the
same bus, and often times we'd sit together. He began to ask lots of questions
about my sexual experience, and I was ashamed, yet still admitted that I had
never done anything before. He seemed disappointed by this, and it soon dawned
on me that he was looking to take away my virginity. I was naive at the time
and scared to death of doing anything sexually, but on one fateful day I
followed him to his empty house after promising to 'make out' with him. Before
I knew it, I was having my first kiss, which was leading to my first session of
'heavy petting'. I simply would follow his lead, and even though I wasn't quite
understanding him putting his hands in my shirt or anything, I let him go for
it. I didn't want to do anything to make my first crush stop liking me, you
know? This didn't even continue for more than 5 minutes before he'd unzipped
his jeans and revealed the first cock I'd ever lay my eyes on. It was 
incredibly thin and pencil-like, yet long and veiny. I was shocked, and I
pulled back to look at it in amazement before asking what I was supposed to do
next. He prodded me to rid myself of the pesky clothing I was wearing to 'prove
how much I liked him'. I knew exactly what he was getting at, and clammed right
up. I knew I wasn't ready to give up my virginity so soon after even having my
first kiss. I hesitated, and he looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I'll never
forget him looking me dead in the face and asking if he could just have a
'blowjob'. I wasn't even sure how that was supposed to happen. I timidly
explained that I didn't know how to, and he promised to show me the right way.
Understandably, my mind was racing. What if someone found out? Everyone would
think I was a total slut, or that I was easy... and none of those reputations
interested me in the least. As soon as these thoughts had entered my mind, he
uttered "Nobody has to know but us". I put my trust into him and agreed to try
it for him. He then gave me a quick kiss and told me to just put the head into
my mouth. I leaned down as he sat back on the couch and began sucking the
moist, glistening head of his cock like a straw. This was all it took for him
to get a bit frustrated and place a firm hand on the back of my head. He began
bobbing my head back and forth *for* me, while I looked up at him to see how he
was liking it. He seemed to be in another world, with a mixture of pleasure and
sterness on his face. His next command was "suck it harder", and I did just
that, while his hand tightly controlled my bobbing. What happened next took me
by total surprise... he placed his other hand on my head and shoved the entire
length of his prick into my throat, leaving my nose buried in his pubic hair. 
Choking loudly, I attempted to pull myself up, but the more I'd resist, the
harder he'd push. Scared out of my mind, I just let him do his thing as I
prayed that i didn't lose my lunch all over him. His moans made their first
appearance at this point, and though we were barely doing this act for more
than 3 minutes, he muttred "I'm gonna cum". At that same instant, he withdrew
it from my throat and starting thrusting it into my mouth as fast as he
possibly could. The first squirt went into my mouth, and as I attempted to
figure out what had just happened and pull away simulatneously, much, much more
liquid followed and entered my mouth. His grasp was too firm, and he seemed to
be in another state of mind. After about the thrid shot, my tastebuds tried to
make an opinion about this flavor... it was incredibly salty, bitter, and very
pungent... and I wasn't enjoying it one bit. I waited for it to cease so I
could spit this vile fluid, and as his orgasm subsided, his grasp got even
tighter. He then said two words that filled me with absoulte dread: "Swallow
it". With my mouth very full of Matt's cum, I managed to emit "Nuh uh" and
tried to pull away again. He then scared me even further by telling me that if
I didn't swallow, I wasn't going to be let up. I did my best to get it all down
in one massive gulp, and was pretty successful, even though this cum was about
to totally turn my stomach. I looked up at him, and he finally released his
grasp. I hadn't a clue what to say to him after this... and after what seemed
like the longest silence in the world, he asked quietly "Do you want to be my
girlfriend?". I was so elated that all of the dsdain that I'd built up for him
totally disappeared, as I eagerly accepted. Little did I know that 'girlfriend'
was simply a name meaning 'his sex toy', but that's best left for the next
story...

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