From: eastick@me.utoronto.ca (Doug Eastick)
Newsgroups: alt.sex
Subject: Story - repost 1/Dec30
Keywords: repost, story
Message-ID: <1989Dec30.151452.7470@me.toronto.edu>
Date: 30 Dec 89 20:14:52 GMT
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Posted: Sat Dec 30 21:14:52 1989
Organisation: U of Toronto, Dept. of Mechanical Engineering


Here's one of three reposts of stories.  Some people have sent me
stories by mail to add to the archive on gw.ccie.utoronto.ca.  Before
adding them, I thought I'd repost them first.

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From: vu0104@bingvaxu.cc.binghamton.edu (David Salzberg)
Newsgroups: alt.sex
Subject: Sex in Car when Young
Message-ID: <2292@bingvaxu.cc.binghamton.edu>
Date: 17 Jul 89 16:31:32 GMT
Organization: SUNY Binghamton, NY
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Subject: Story
Newsgroups: alt.sex


Warning: Long.

If you like this, let me know.  I have more.

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Several years ago, (back when I was 15), I went on a long car trip with
 a freind of the family (who was 13).  We did the trip during Christmas
from school.  We were driving from Montana (where we lived) to LA
(where she lived).  The weather was about 20 below zero, and the inside
of the car was ice cold.  She (Lynn) was not used to the cold weather,
and was shivering and complaining slightly.  My parrents sugested that
we (in the back of the station wagon) get under a blanket to keep warm,
and we did.  My parents never thought that anything would happen back
there, so they ignored us.  It gets dark early in montana in the winter,
and it was dark out now (at 5 PM).  Lynn and I where under the blanket
(for a king size bed) when the car went into a skid on ice.  My father
regained control, and we continued down the road, but Lynn was scared,
and slid over next to me, and clung to my arm.  Not knowing what to do,
I wrapped my arm around her to comfort her.  My hand wandered  a little,
and I brushed my hand over her under developed brest.  Lynn then grabbed
my hand and placed in on her breast.  This suprised me and caused a
massive hard-on (maybe massive is not the right word, at fifteen, I was
only about four inches long).  I was fondeling her breast with my left
hand while my right hand was on her knee (which was bare -- she was
wearing a skirt (which is not smart in 20 below weather)) and moving up
-- slowly.  Well, I was really enjoying this when my mother said that we
are approaching Butte, and we would stop for dinner.  (In montana, you
do not pass a city at meal time because the next city maybe 200 miles
away).  Lynn and I rapidly seperated, and I tried to will my hard-on
down (Which was difficult).  We ate dinner and filled up the gas tank,
and started heading down the road again.  I asked my parents how long we
would drive that night, and they said that we would stop in POcetello
Idaho, which is about 5 hours down the road.  I likes that, because Lynn
and I would have more time under the blanket.  We hit the road again,
Lynn and I got under the covers, I put my arm around her again, and my
hand on her knee when my mother turn aroud and asks how we are doing.  I
thought I would be in BIG TROUBLE, but Lynn said we are doing fine and
that I was just holding her close to comfort her (She was smart).  My
mom said good (I guess she had no idea what was going on), and told us
to get some sleep (It was about 9 PM).  Well, Lynn and I had no
intention of sleeping, but we said OK.  

While my parents thought we were sleeping, I place my hand back on Lynns
small breast.  She removed my hand, and unbuttoned her shirt and remover
her bra.  I had never seen a girls chest before, and found this very
exciting.  I put my hands back on her breasts, when she took one hand
and guided it to her inner thighs.  Needless to say, I was hard as I
rock.  I was stroking her inner thighs and fondeling her brests, and
kissed her for the first time (We were completely under the covers).
When we broke off the kiss, she placexd her hand inside my jeans and
was massaging my cock through my long-johns.  I got the idea and undid
my pants, telling my mom that I couldn't sleep with my pants on (In the
winter, I always sleep in my long-johns).  With my pants off,  she was
able to free my cock from my long-jonsh and started masterbating me.
She did not know what she was doing, thoug (how many 13 year olds do?),
but I showed her.  While she was stroking my smallish member, I moved my
hand up to the promised land, and stroved her hairless panty covered mound.  
I was in heaven.  Unfortunatly, It started snowing hard, and we
appoached a small town which had a motel.  My father anouced that we
would stop for the night at the motel.  I figured that we would get a
room with ttwo beds and a roll-a-way, but they only had two rooms with
king-size beds.  My parents took two rooms, and asked if we would mind
sharing (Hey, we were just to innocent kids).  I made some crack about
her snoring, but we said it would be Ok.

We got into the room and shut the door.  We look at each other in
the eye and kissed.  We then undressed and, for the first time in my
life, I saw a nude female.  Her breasts were small, and mostly nipple,
but had a little bounce to them.  Her stomach was flat, though her
figure was still girlish.  Her pussy was mostly bare, with just a few
hairs, but her mound was swollen. we got into bed (with the lights on),
and proceded to examine each other's body.  She had never seen a boy
nude either.  Well, I was examining her body, conentraitng on her breast
and pussy, when I noticed a musky oder coming from her crack.  I asked
her about it, and she said that it happened every time she got horny.
She then proceded to explain the purpose behing vaginal secretions.
(They had sex ed in LA, but not in Montana).  With that, I proceded to
fondle her pussy and feel around the iinner folds.  She saikd that that
felt good.  This made me happy, so I went and french kissed her.  I then
started licking her body, working my way down to her brests, where I
sucked on her nipples.  I left her breasts and licked her belly-button,
when she pressed my head down lower.  I then appoacher her pussy, and
placed my toungue on her hairless crack.  She moaned of approval when I
pushed my toung iagainst her clit.  I continued licking her and she
starting shaking violently. In the midst of her orgasm, she excreted a
lot of fluid, which I found taisty.  I wanted to lick and look somemore,
but she had other ideas.  She pulled me up so we were face-to-face and
told me to turn out the lights.  I did.  We then got under the covers
and held each other tightly, with my dick pressing against her thigh.  I
was still very horny and my balls were aching and I think she knew it.
She took my dick and placed it against her mound and I tried to enter
her vagina.  Her hymen was still intact tho, which made it difficult.  I
was so horny I didn't care, and I just rubber my cock against her damp
pussy and erupted like I never had before.  I remained hard, and tried
to enter her again.  This time, I was more successful, though she did
tense up in pain when her hymen ruptured.  Since I had just cum, I was
able to last for awhile.  This felt great, as I pumped in and out.
Several times I felt her body tense up in orgasm, and each time, I felt
a flood of juices against my groin, which turned me on even more.
Finally, I felt my balls tense up, my cock grew even longer, and I felt
my love juice rise from by testicles.  She noticed something was up too,
and started to rotate under me.  I came, shooting my wad into her tight
pussy as she came so hard that she almost threw me off of her. 

After this, we fell asleap with my dick still inside her.  We were
awoken by the sound of the door opening.  My cock was still inside of
her, and it was hard.  My parents entered the room and figured out what
happened (Our clothes were on the floor).  My mother told us to get
ready to leave in ten minutes, and that she would talk to us in the car.
I thought that we were dead.  Lynn and I got out of bed, showered
(together), and got dressed.  When we got into the car, my mother did
all of the talking.  She asked what happened, and we said that we just
slept.  She knew we were lying, and proceded to lecture us.  She said
that we are a little young, but that she understood.  She then asked us
if we used any protection, and I admited that we didn't.  Lynn piped up
that she hadn't had her period yet, but my mom said that that is not
good enough.  That evening, we stayed in a hotel in Ceder City, Utah,
and stayed in two rooms.  Before we went to bed, my mother gave me a
pack of condoms.

What A Mom.

The end.
 

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Doug Eastick				UUCP: uunet!utai!me!eastick
Mechanical Engineering			eastick@me.utoronto.ca




