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STORY TITLE 1964 Ford Galaxie
AUTHOR Burger
CODES mfmf, Hist, Impreg
DATE ADDED 4th August, 2007
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It’s wintertime 1973, and it’s a cold Saturday night in Charlotte, NC. Two teenage couples are at the Thunderbird Twin Drive-In Theater, snuggled up tight. I’m in the back seat of my buddy Rick’s 1964 Ford Galaxie with my date, about to make the discovery of my kink that turns me on the most…my First Creampie.

 

 

But, let’s back up a bit and add some background information on this scene. I was with Debbie, who is the younger sister of Robin (in the front seat with Rick). Debbie is a “nice girl, she has a wonderful personality” type…yeah, she’s sort of plain and big. Robin, her sister, is a picture straight out of a teen fashion magazine. Rick has dated Robin several times, and is hoping to finally get to at least “Third Base” with her. But there is a problem…little sister Debbie is depressed over how all the boys fall all over themselves to see Robin, yet she is at home alone every Saturday night. As an answer to the problem, Robin’s parents won’t let her out of the house until she also has a date for Debbie arranged.

 

 

The Monday prior to this Saturday night double date, Rick asks me to help him out of a tight spot. He explained the situation with Robin and Debbie, and asked me if I would help him out. “How?” I asked. “By being Debbie’s date for Saturday night. Besides. I think Debbie’s really horny….I bet you’ll at least get a hand job out of this.” Rick replied.

 

 

As both of these girls were from another high school about 15 miles away from my school, I knew that it wasn’t likely that anyone would see us. I could avoid the guys teasing me about being with Debbie that night, so I agreed.

 

 

Our date began with picking the girls up. Meeting Debbie wasn’t so bad….she cleaned up better than Rick had described. OK, but sure nothing to write home about….but she does have some big tits…now that’ll put on the teenage hormone blinders on the logic side of the brain. Before leaving, we have the usual chat with Dad, and know to have the girls back home before Midnight.

 

 

The evening began with dinner at a local pizza joint, and then we decided to take in a drive-in movie after. During dinner, I put all my best charm on Debbie, and she opened up like a book. It was obvious that she relished the attention being given in front of her sister, and I was glad to give it. Any means to an end, all that sort of thing. She eagerly grabbed my hand during dinner, and when you’re 16 years old in 1973, this is a real good sign that the evening might hold some promise. Leaving the pizza joint, I got a quick peck of a kiss on the way out. Hmmm…this might just work out all right anyway!

 

 

Arriving at the drive-in, any observer could have determined that there was no one in the car planning to be able to describe the plot of the film on leaving. Both couples snuggled up together, caressing one another lightly. Rick finds a good spot to park the Galaxie, and we both begin to discover what awaits us for the evening. We hear Robin wetly kissing Rick, and know things are going to happen fast if continued at the present rate.

 

 

Now Debbie was always trying to keep up with her big sister, so this makes things much easier than normal for me. We begin kissing, and I feel her tongue probing deep into my mouth on the second kiss. There’s nothing else in the world for a 17 year old guy like a horny 16 year old girl in the back seat of a large car, and with an agenda to prove she can be hotter than her sister.

 

 

As we kissed, I begin to work my right hand around her shoulder to get a feel of her large breasts. Looking back now, my guess is they were about a bra size 40 DD. As I began to cup and stroke the right one, she reached down and unbuttoned two buttons on her blouse. WOW!...an open invitation to get inside of her shirt. Reaching in, and feeling her within her bra, I could feel the heat of those big jugs. After just a few circles of her nipples through the bra fabric, she began reaching behind her to unsnap the clasp of the bra. Suddenly, the bra sprang loose, and the massiveness of her boobs was much more obvious. Undoubtedly a minimizer bra was holding those sweet tits close to her body before they were freed. I’m looking at acres of creamy white flesh, with large, very light pink areola surrounding two rock hard nipples. There’s a cleavage valley that I could get lost in for weeks. Within seconds, I grabbed hold of those naked breasts, and my heart (and cock) was pounding. I still was in shock that things were progressing at this rate.

 

 

About this time, I wondered if things were progressing as well for Rick in the front seat. Glancing forward, I see Robin peeling off her shirt, and then covering up with an airline blanket that Rick had thoughtfully brought along. (His dad worked for the airline, so he had several in the car for us to keep warm with). I knew he was finally getting close to what he wanted with Robin.

 

 

As Debbie and I began to slowly recline onto the large seat bottom, my attention was brought fully back to the activities in the back seat. Debbie began circling my ear in slow circles with her tongue, and a hand slowly stroking my mid-thigh. I returned to sucking her big, soft breasts, and felt the nipples swell even harder. The thought began swirling thru my mind…”Where is this going to end?”

 

 

The best reply I got to that question was when I felt her hand brush lightly against the hardness of my penis through my jeans. I took this as the signal I wanted, and began slipping my hand down into the front of her jeans, caressing as I went.. Under the snap….then a little further…yesss…there’s the elastic top of her panties….a little further…ohh…there’s a few stray hairs…and then the top of her thick (no one of our age trimmed back then) bush…and then..Bingo!!   the lips of her hot, wet slit. Suddenly, I feel a hand on the top of my wrist. For a second, I thought she was about to pull my hand out of that sweetness. What I then realized was that she was unbuttoning the top of the pants for me, and then unzipped them, to allow me better access to her sex.

 

 

My serious sexual experience had been limited to only one other girl before this, but I had learned most of the basics. I had managed to get into the pussy of this other girl one time with my cock, but never got to finish (she heard her parents moving about the house). I knew to rub that little nubbin at the top, and that was what makes a girl cum. So I began to stroke her with what I knew…and she loved it. I could feel her juices overflowing her swelling pussy lips. I wanted to get those pants down at least a little more, so things could progress. So, I grabbed the waistband of the jeans, and began to tug downward. She instantly lifted her hips off of the blue vinyl seat of the Galaxie for me to peel the pants downward. Reaching her knees, I quit pulling them down….thinking that was as far as I would likely get them. Suddenly, she grabbed them and took them the rest of the way off, tossing them into the floorboard of the car. Yessssssss!!!!

 

 

This was when I realized that I was about to get into the second woman of my sexual career. I then began to work off my jeans, and the rattle of my belt buckle attracted some unwanted attention from the front seat. Robin looked back, and I heard her whisper to Rick “My God, Debbie’s already naked back there!” Rick mumbled something like “So?”   and directed her attention back to what I would later learn was sucking his dick.

 

 

Debbie was ready, but seemed reluctant to actually begin fucking. I’m sure the attention and closeness of her sister in the front seat may have suddenly inhibited her. Or was it the fear of the unknown? (as I would soon learn, this was her first time) But it only took a few more deep kisses, a twist of her nipples, and a few caresses of her throbbing clit to get her to lie back and spread her thighs. I had been lying beside of her, and then crawled up to mount her. As I fumbled around trying to find the right hot spot, she whispered “Don’t go inside me, OK?”

 

 

Sliding my hardness along her cleft, I felt her hot, wet lower lips spread, ready to admit my cock. A soft moan slipped from her throat as I felt the head begin to slowly slide along the target it was seeking. Our hips began a dance…humping, rubbing our inexperienced parts together, and building even more tension in our loins. Ohhh, this is so good, splitting her wetness. On the bottom of each stroke, I feel her inner lips trying to guide me inside her babymaker. She is getting more and more excited as we keep up the friction of our parts.

 

 

As I rub the entrance, I feel her hips begin to shift up to give me a better angle to enter her. Taking this as a signal to get what I want, I push forward to penetrate her for the first time. I feel those seeking lips complete envelop the glans of my cock…but then, it hit a barrier that a chisel couldn’t crack….her cast iron cherry. Oh, no…I tried and tried to get past it, but the constriction of her wouldn’t let me deeper than the ridge on the head of my cock.

 

 

Soaking wet…lips swollen in greeting… and I just can’t get the right angle to break the seal on her brand new, ready-to-be-screwed pussy. About the third hard push, I felt the pressure suddenly build in my balls. Oh, no…not now…and suddenly, she now has my semen shooting into the entrance of her snatch. Feeling my throbbing, she said “You didn’t just do it in me, did you?”   “I almost did, I think” I lied.

 

 

Looking down at her now only near-virginal pussy, I see a globule of my fresh shot cum oozing down the bottom of the slit, and into the crack of her ass. Oh, yeah….my cum dribbling out of her pussy. Too bad I didn’t get to shoot it deep inside, where my balls were telling me to put it.   Looking back now, I am convinced that this vision is what my fixation on seeing fresh creampies I’ve made resulted from.

 

 

About this time, I hear Rick gasp in orgasm, and see Robin’s head bouncing up and down on his cock. She suddenly turns away, and a large geyser of his cum splashes into his lap and her hand. The next jet flew high and splattered against her cheek.

 

 

Debbie begins to reassemble her clothes suddenly, and I then knew that this is all over. Checking the time, I quickly realized that we would be able to get the girls back home just in the nick of time. We all got dressed, wiped down the steamy windows so that we could see, and left the drive-in headed for the girl’s home.

 

 

I assumed that the action for the evening was over, but Debbie signaled me in a few minutes that she was still seeking her relief. She began kissing me passionately just before we arrived at their home, and invited me to stay for a while when we got there.

 

 

Going inside their home, Robin went to check on the status of the parents. “Sound asleep…looks like they enjoyed our being gone tonight, too”. Looking at the kitchen counter, I see the two empty wine bottles. Yep, they are out cold, I think to myself. Let’s see if we can get anything else going again.

 

 

Robin and Debbie had told me previously of how they had a rec room in the home. A converted garage, it was almost like another house. We decided to go there and watch “The Midnight Special”. Steely Dan was scheduled to perform, and we all liked that band.

 

 

In the rec room, Debbie and I got the sofa near the TV, while Rick and Robin were on a large beanbag chair on the floor at an angle behind the sofa. This arrangement afforded some privacy for the girls as we resumed the fun began at the drive in.

 

 

Debbie and I quickly resumed where we were previously, except that she didn’t want to take off as much clothes. Afraid of any potential parental discovery, she kept her top on, but with her bra removed under it. Initially, she also wanted to keep her jeans on…but that didn’t last long. Soon, her legs were high above her head, and the assault on her hymen continued.

 

 

With the pressure removed from my balls from the first cumload previously shot into her pussy lips, I was much better prepared to maneuver into the upper reaches of her twat. The battering her hymen had endured previously must have softened it up, or our angle of penetration was better now, as there was only a momentary resistance before I quickly bottomed out deep in her. As the fleshy ring split, Debbie only emitted a short catching of her breath as she felt the first full penetration of a penis into her virginal pussy.

 

 

As we slowly began to move together, the feelings we experienced was much more like what Debbie’s dream of what sex would be like began. But in my teenage excitement, cum began boiling up in my balls again. The thoughts of ”No condom….I’m bare all the way in her….my cum is already in there, shoot some more into it…no, slow down, just enjoy this” raced through my mind. But all too quickly, Debbie received her second –but her first real - insemination of the evening, as I shot my cum deeply into her hot sex. Never in any of our conversations or acts did she show any concern about contraception. I’ve always believed that she actually wanted to get pregnant, likely to show she was sexier than her sister.

 

 

When Debbie caught that second load of the night, her tension and desire to orgasm was obvious. Maybe she was a virgin to cock that night, but she was certainly no stranger to the joys of reaching sexual satisfaction. She later told me that she “rubbed her button” almost every night. She ached for release still, so I began to stroke her to give the thrill she deserved. Caressing her clit, I reached a finger into her vagina to feel what was squirted into it, as well as to give her the feeling of fullness Debbie had just learned to enjoy.

 

 

“Feel my cum?” I whispered to her as a large lump came sliding down my hand stroking away in her vagina. “Ohhh, you did it in me….owwwwwwwwwwww” she quietly moaned. Her hips began a little circular dance, and her nails began to dig into my shoulder.

 

 

“Ohhh!”   suddenly a sigh came as a wave swept over her, with a tremble. I knew she had reached the point she needed. She then gave me a huge hug, and cuddled close in my arms.

 

 

About this same time, we heard a rough feminine whisper of “Get out, Rick, Get Out…ohhh!” behind us. I glanced over the top of the sofa, only to see Rick’s ass driving into the spread legs of Robin. She was thrashing around, trying to keep his potent semen away from her birth canal. I see him suddenly roll away from her, and then spray the night’s second load of cum onto her small boobs and tummy. He certainly was a copious cummer, after seeing the amount shot at the drive in, and now this huge gush.

 

 

With everyone finally sated, we began to say our goodbyes for the evening. My intention was for this to be a hit-and-run, one-time experience. After all, I just came along on this blind date to get Robin out of the house for Rick, right? But, do such plans always work out?

 

 

Robin and Rick continued to date regularly for the next four years. They married in the middle of his junior year in college, and now remain married as a happy, successful couple with two great kids.

 

 

  And Debbie and I?   We remained what is now usually described as “friends with benefits”, meeting occasionally to bring late night satisfaction for each other when in between involvements with others (and sometimes while involved with others, too).  

 

 

Through these many years, she’s caught almost every load of my semen deep inside her vagina or, on about two occasions while menstruating, her ass. She seems to always appreciate the feeling of the full act as nature meant. By some miracle, she’s never fallen pregnant.

 

 

But to this day, on enjoying the view of a fresh-shot creampie I’ve just shared with a   woman, I always think of seeing that first one…sliding down her crack towards the blue vinyl back seat in that 1964 Galaxie 500, one cold Saturday night in 1973.