Protected: HER FIRST TIME : CHAPTER 1 – 10 (20+ Story)

HER FIRST TIME : CHAPTER 1 – 10

“Oh, now Katy, we have to … surely…” he grinned the crooked grin she could never resist in high school.

She relented. “He’s a charming liar, though. If you don’t mind changing … it’s just barely OK with me.”

The girl gathered her things and bumped her backpack against the head in front of their row, and Robby John Kelly swung his lithe body into the seat and made himself comfortable, stowing a brief case under the seat in front of him.

“You know, I always hear about you around town. I try to keep track of you. Sounds like you are doing great. What is it, two kids? I see your brother Tom every so often, he tells me stuff.”

“Does he?” She remembered her brother invariably told her that he had seen Robby and that he asked about her. But, so many people told her that regularly, she didn’t need to ask about Robby.

She wondered if she would have asked if family and friends back in Springfield weren’t always thrusting the information at her.

They settled into a fairly comfortable reminiscence, leaving out how badly it had ended. Talking more about old friends and relationships.

She had been a wide-eyed freshman at a Catholic girls’ high school and he the bad-boy athlete in his senior year at the boys’ school. He had a car and in it he had taught her a lot about sex and kissing and making out.

Her upbringing kept her a virgin, in spite of his best efforts. Her mind drifted back to sneaking out of the house to break her father’s rule against dating Robby and being picked up at a friend’s house for long evenings of making out in the old Chevy.

While she had been one of the ‘good girls’ she had enough of the renegade to be attracted by the wise-guy senior classman and by the pleasures of adolescent sex. Always short of penetration.

He taught her first French kiss, which she really liked. He was the first boy to touch her breasts in a serious way, scooping them out of the cups of her sturdy Maidenform brassieres.

She remembered being terribly nervous about putting her panties in the laundry because they bore evidence of his making her moist between her legs on every night of necking.

She remembered resting her arm on his thigh and finding the warm, firm length of his cock there against her soft virginal flesh. The windows would steam over in cold winter nights as he pressed it against her mound through tight blue jeans.

When he tried to press her down where her lips might have found his cock, she remembered whispering:

“Don’t make me do that.”

“What? Don’t do what?”

“Oh, my mind wandered, I didn’t mean to say that out loud. Sorry!” Her face was crimson.

“God, you still blush! Look at you!” he laughed.

And he had stopped forcing her down into his lap that time. With the joy that can only come in those youthful days, they explored each other’s bodies thoroughly.

Through it all, she had maintained a certain line and he grudgingly respected her for it. Most nights he went home with a bad case of what was referred to as ‘lover’s nuts.’

Toward the end of the school year however, Robby sought more from a senior girl friend. And got it. She became pregnant and in the way of the community in those days, they ‘had to get married.’ Katy’s first “white Knight in shining armor’ had crushed her young dreams.

It was hurt that stayed with her, even though she had many more romances and happy memories from her high school days. She was known as one of the nice girls and it was known among the boys that nothing below the waist was tolerated with Katy.

Always, she was a one boyfriend at a time girl, though she changed boy friends regularly.

But now, even twenty years later, her best friends from those days kept the memories fresh and asked if she still thought of Robby even after being married since graduating from College.

She had even reluctantly told her husband some of the details during sex one night. He kept asking about it and seemed to find some excitement in getting her to tell him little snippets of their hot penetration-less love making in Robby’s old Chevy.

“Sorry, I didn’t hear what you said?” she asked as she came out of her reverie about her sexual awakening. She disliked the fact that she felt moistness in her panties just thinking about it.

HER FIRST TIME : CHAPTER 1 – 10

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