I was 19 when I met Maria. At the time, I was a “pool
rat,” spending most of my spare time in the indoor
swimming pool at Lipsett Hall at the Army base in
Winnipeg. I was of an age when the hormones were
rampant but I didn’t know what to do about them. I’d
learned that jerking off would keep them more or less
under control, but I also knew that I needed to get
laid, desperately. At the same time, I also knew that
getting laid meant a parallel risk of getting my
partner pregnant, and that’s the last thing I wanted to
do. In the 60’s, getting someone pregnant meant
marriage, and I was far too young for that sort of
responsibility. Condoms, of course, were an option, but
I didn’t even know where to buy them, much less how to
use them.
I’d seen Maria in the pool, and I was very attracted to
her. At 19, she had a huge chest, easily a 36 DD, and
her bathing suit was a yellow two-piece thing that
she’d obviously out-grown a year or two previously. She
was a chubby girl, but what attracted me most were her
breasts, which threatened to spill out of the top of
her bikini top whenever she jumped into the pool. She
attracted the attention of every male person, including
the lifeguards, whenever she entered the pool, her
breasts swaying gently as she walked along the pool’s
edge.
I don’t know why she became attracted to me, unless my
hormones were sending out messages, which would not
have surprised me at all. The bastards were having
hormone rodeos in my bed every night! It may have been
because she was a classmate of my younger sister. For
whatever reason, Maria invariably swam over to me in
the pool and managed to rub against me, producing a
huge erection beneath my bathing trunks.
She would grin at me when she knew I was hard, rubbing
herself against me, her chubby legs wrapped around my
thigh, humping me under the water. I invented a game of
sorts, in which she would spread her legs and I would
dive beneath the water and between her legs. She loved
that, and I loved feeling her pussy rubbing along my
back as I surfaced beside her, my cock throbbing
against her as we kissed innocently above the water.
We both attended the same junior high school and I soon
began to call on her to walk her to school. My visits
to her house eventually became earlier than necessary,
to allow some time for heavy petting. Her parents both
worked, so she was alone after 7:00 AM. We quickly
evolved into the habit of intensive petting no later
than 7:19 until 8:19, at which time we had to leave for
school.
I was a virgin in those days, but she apparently was
not. She would willingly remove her blouse and raise
her bra to allow access to those magnificent boobs. She
loved it when I sucked on her nipples, and when I
squeezed her breasts. She often sat on my lap, pushing
her breasts into my face, humping silently against the
throbbing erection beneath my jeans. Mini-skirts were
in fashion in those days, and hers would eventually
ride up around her waist as she humped her sopping
panty-covered crotch against my throbbing cock. We
would leave for school together, her crotch soaking wet
and my balls aching with unrequited passion.
One morning we pushed ourselves beyond the limits we’d
set and she began to tug at the zipper of my fly,
squeezing my cock with her other hand. Something told
me that I wasn’t ready for a girl to see my cock, and I
pulled away. She was terribly disappointed, and on our
walk to school she told me that she wanted more from me
than just necking.
I already knew that, but I told her I wasn’t quite
ready to go “all the way” just then. My aching
balls
told a different story, but she couldn’t have known
that despite my limp. We were both very young, although
I was later to learn that she’d already lost her
virginity.
Exams at school were conducted in terms, normally
before Christmas and Easter, with the “finals”
scheduled in June. Usually the exams were scheduled at
varying times of the day, either in the morning or the
afternoon. This allowed students day off to “cram”
for the following examination. It was on one of these
days off that both my sister and I were home for the
morning, and I was in my bedroom, cramming for the
afternoon exam in my pyjama bottoms. My parents were
both at work.
My sister was in the living room when I heard the
doorbell ring. I heard her get up to go to the door, so
I carried on with my cramming. A minute or so later, my
sister came up to my room to tell me that Maria was at
the door and wanted to come up to see me. My cock
throbbed instantly, and my sister said with a smirk,
“Be careful. She’s pregnant and she’s looking for a
Daddy.”
My cock wilted. My sister went back downstairs and a
second or two later, Maria was standing in my bedroom
door. She was wearing that sexy yellow mini-skirt. She
came into my bedroom, closing the door behind her, and
sat on my bed.
“Wanna make out for awhile?” she asked.
Of course I did! She laid back on the bed, pulling up
her halter top to expose her wonderful breasts. I was
on her in a heartbeat, my cock leading the way. I
fastened my lips onto one of her nipples, feeling her
hands at the back of my head as she moaned softly. Her
legs parted and she pushed my hand down to her crotch,
which was soaking wet.
I rubbed her through her panties and she began the
familiar humping against my fingers. She reached down
and pulled her panties aside, pushing my fingers into
her sodden cunt, moaning against my lips. She was
hornier than I’d ever seen her, and my middle finger
sank into her effortlessly. She reached down and
squeezed my cock though my pyjama trousers, panting
softly, wordlessly.
I rolled on top of her, and she spread her legs wider
to allow me to lie between them. She reached around and
grabbed my ass, pulling me into her crotch. My cock was
throbbing and dripping pre-cum, soaking my pyjamas as I
pushed it against her dripping cunt. She began to hump
herself against my hardness, grunting softly as I
suckled her nipples. My pyjamas became soaked with her
wetness, and I was almost fucking her through the thin
cotton. Suddenly I remembered my sister’s warning and
rolled off to stand beside the bed.
“I’ll be right back,” I told my hottie, thinking that
I’d raid my Dad’s dresser drawer for a condom. I raced
downstairs to my parents’ bedroom, where I knew my Dad
kept a supply of condoms in his dresser drawer. Damn!
He was all out of them, and I had a hot and horny chick
wanting a fuck, lying on my bed! Well, the hell with
caution… I needed to get laid, and if it meant
getting married, well so be it.
My cock throbbing, I left my parents’ bedroom and
glanced into the living room where my sister sat on the
couch. She’d obviously been listening to me and Maria
‘making out” as she was sitting with her legs spread
widely apart, her panties pulled aside and plunging two
fingers into her cunt. I couldn’t possibly have been
more excited by her raw display of lust!
I raced back up the stairs to my bedroom to find that
Maria had removed her panties and she was lying on her
back, stroking herself. Her cunt was dripping wet and
she was humping against her fingers. With a groan of
passion, I fell between her legs, pulling my pyjama
bottoms to my knees. My cock pushed against her hot
cont as if attracted by magnetism, and she reached down
to pull me into herself. I nearly came in her hand, the
only hand other than my own that had ever touched me.
“Oh God, yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard,” she whispered
into my ear as my shaft sank into her dripping cunt.
And I did. I shoved my aching cock deep into her, my
hips working of their own accord, pounding my cock
deeply into her soaking cunt. Her legs were spread
widely apart, wrapped around my back as I fucked her
and her cunt was making slushy sounds as I pumped in
and out of her. She grunted with each of my thrusts,
humping herself against me, slamming her sodden cunt
against my cock.
“Oh Jesus, yes!” she cried, her cunt milking my cock. I
don’t know where the knowledge of how to fuck came
from; possibly some primordial reflex but I was
obviously doing the right thing because she loved it.
Her pudgy butt was slamming up and down on my bed and I
was certain my sister could hear us but I didn’t care.
My cock was harder than I’d ever felt it, and the
sensations of her dripping cunt were making it even
harder. The aroma wafting from between her legs spurred
me on to even harder pounding and all I could think of
was to fill her with my cum. Her magnificent breasts
were rocking and rolling from the impact of my thrusts,
which spurred me to even greater efforts.
Then she said the magic words: “Cum in
me! Fill me with
your juice!” And I did. I rammed my cock as deeply into
her as I could, feeling our pubic bones collide as my
cock exploded in the best orgasm I’d ever had. Her
eyeballs rolled back and she groaned loudly as my cock
erupted inside her. Her legs tightened around my waist
when she came, my cock throbbing and spewing my sperm
into her womb.
Finally, spent, I rolled off her body and lay beside
her, panting. My cock slowly shrivelled back to its’
normal state, dripping cum onto my thigh. We lay beside
one another, gasping for air as the post-orgasmic
tingles died down.
“That was fantastic!” she said breathlessly.
“Yeah,” I managed, my mind racing with the possibility
of a paternity suit.
“Wanna do it it again?” she asked.
I replied, “I can’t right now,” knowing the limitations
of my body.
“Wanna bet?” she asked, rolling onto her side and
reaching for my deflated cock. She began to stroke it
slowly and then she did the unimaginable…she bent her
neck and took my cock into her mouth! I couldn’t
imagine where she’d learned that trick, but I wasn’t in
a position to debate ….it was heavenly. She bobbed
her head up and down, inhaling my cock deep into her
throat.
In no time at all I was hard again, and I pumped my
hips up and down, fucking her mouth. Her breasts were
mashed against my thigh, and as I watched, she reached
between her legs and began to play with her clitoris as
my cock thrust in and out of her mouth. She pulled her
lips off my cock briefly to say,
“Fuck my mouth! Cum in my mouth!” as her fingers
diddled her cunt. She jammed two fingers inside herself
as she took my throbbing cock back into her mouth.
For a moment I wondered who had taught her how to give
such an outstanding blow job, but then my instincts
took over and I resumed fucking her mouth. I reached
down and held her head as my cock thrust in and out of
her mouth, quickly finding her tolerance level when she
gagged after a particularly deep thrust. I knew I
wasn’t going to last long, so I groaned,
“Maria, I’m gonna cum!”
She just nodded and sucked me deeper into her throat,
her fingers dancing in her dripping cunt. Then she
rolled over and straddled my shin bone, humping herself
against me as her head bobbed up and down on my cock.
She came on my leg, her hips bouncing up and down as
she buried my cock in her throat. I exploded for the
second time in five minutes, my cock spewing its’
second load deep inside her mouth. She gagged slightly,
her hips rocking against my shin as my sperm filled her
mouth and throat.
She slowly pulled her mouth off my rapidly deflating
cock and smiled at me.
“That was pretty good, huh?” she asked.
All I could manage was a terse “Yup,” in reply. My cock
felt like it had been in a meat grinder and I was
totally drained.
Maria rolled off the bed and put her panties on. I
couldn’t help noticing that her cunt was dripping my
sperm and I began to worry about the paternity thing
again. She went home and I never heard from her again.
I later learned that her family had been posted to
British Columbia, on Canada’s west coast.
I’ve often wondered what became of her, but I’ll always
remember that morning in my bedroom.