Had sex with my first inamorato under the night sky while at a party [MF] | 2016

On the last day of my senior year in high school, there was a big party at an old abandoned quarry just outside of town. I lived in a small town, where nothing ever happens, and that kind of party really wasn't unusual. But the big party at the sand pit (that's what we called it) was something of a ritual in my town. Every year the senior class had a big party there and everybody looked forward to it. It was like prom, kind of, only I was wearing jeans instead of a beaded strapless gown, and with school finally over there were no more teachers around.

I was something of a prude back then. Or at least I was until about two weeks earlier ;) Two weeks before, almost on a dare, I decided to give a boy my first blow job. He was a friend and what I did surprised him (it surprised me, even!) and neither of us were very good at keeping quiet about it, especially me! Soon the word got out and suddenly boys were looking at me in a whooole different way... Excited by all this new attention, I went out with one of them and soon afterwards, in my room one afternoon after school, we hooked up for the first time.

Two weeks before the end of high school I had never had sex before, but boy! did I catch up! I was ravenous! In those two weeks that boy (Charles) and I had sex every day, and more than once! He'd come over to my house after school before my parents got home and we'd immediately get in bed. He'd leave before my parents got home but after dinner he'd come back and pick me up and we'd find a secluded spot somewhere... There were dozens of those just outside of town: old farms, secluded footpaths in the hills, or we'd just park the truck somewhere. There was never anyone around. My parents didn't like it but what could they do? We were both eighteen and soon I'd be heading out to college.

On the night of the party, Charles picked me up and we drove to the sand pit together. That old quarry was huge, way bigger than a football field. Someone had made a big bonfire at one end, we'd brought beers and blankets to sit on, everybody was there.

A lot of the guys were into cars and one of them had his car set up to blast music all around. The guys, of course, many of them were acting silly and were daring each other to do stupid things, like jump off the rock face or throw beer cans into the fire. The girls were a better bunch but everyone was keyed up and excited. Sex was in the air of course, that was all part of the ritual. Not everybody was going to have sex that night, but a lot of couples headed out in the dark, toward the far side of the pit or to the small woods surrounding it. There was a lot of talk about who went with who, but mostly people stuck with their boyfriend or girlfriend and if anybody did more than kiss, they kept quiet about it.

I had lost sight of Charles for a while when he came over to find me, way past tipsy! I had never seen him drink that much before. He wasn't drunk at all when he had gone to talk with the other guys but he sure hadn't wasted any time since! He wasn't drunk drunk but the shifty sand floor was giving him some trouble! I didn't mind though. He wasn't abrasive drunk and I found him really cute like that. You could see he wasn't used to being that drunk, and he looked at me with these puppy-dog eyes like he really wanted to ask me something...

I brought a blanket with us and we walked to the very end of the pit. He didn't always walk straight and he kept grabbing my ass, sometimes I think more for support than anything else! Finally when we were far enough I laid the blanket down.

It was a cloudy night and there was no moon in the sky. These days living in a city I almost forget how dark an overcast night can be. Where I live now there's always a streetlight on somewhere and the night is never completely dark. But that night in that pit it was. We could see the bonfire some distance away but I had a hard time seeing the rocks right under my feet. Lying on the blanket, it felt like we had complete privacy, and yet the sounds really carried and we could still hear bits of conversation here and there coming from the silhouettes in the distance.

We lied down and we kissed hungrily. He smelled of beer, but not in a bad way. I probably smelled of beer too ;) Anyway this was the night for drinking so it just seemed appropriate. This was a night for wet, sloppy kisses that stunk of alcohol, for hands grabbing and groping feverishly, and for losing balance and bumping foreheads and losing control. At first I thought kissing was all we were going to do, I hadn't planned on doing anything else and I didn't think Charles would be up for it, but our kissing was turning both of us on more than I would have thought. If that's any excuse, we hadn't had sex that afternoon, so for us it was the longest we had gone without sex in two weeks!

So when he took off my shirt, I wasn't going to argue! I was really craving his lips on my skin. It was a hot night in June and his warm breath felt good mixing with the cool air.

When he fumbled with my bra I helped him get it off. My pert nipples really wanted his mouth and his tongue! Of all the sex we had this was always my favorite part, the way he licked them bottom to top and then around and around before pulling them between his lips. Even the memory of it makes my nipples all tingly ;)

But when he unbuttoned my jeans I stopped him for a moment. I hesitated. Should we really go all the way, right there in the sand? I grabbed his head in my hands and kissed him even more passionately, wanting to make him forget about my pants for a moment. But that didn't work out the way I'd hoped! His cock got hard and he pressed it firmly between my legs. That quickly had me excited! My wet panties were clinging uncomfortably to my skin...

So when he tried a second time to pull my pants down, I didn't stop him! When my wet panties came down too I looked toward the bonfire for a moment but no one was looking in our direction. We were over a hundred yards away and they probably didn't even know we were there... Me naked on the blanket... His body leaning heavily into me... His cock hard under his jeans... The bulge of his pants rubbing my pussy, getting me so wet even his jeans were starting to feel soaked.. Everything felt so good and right I just let go of my inhibitions. I got a hold of his belt and undid the buckle, then I slid my hands under his jeans to the naked skin underneath. I gripped his ass with both hands and squeezed hard when he slid inside me.

I didn't have much experience back then. I thought I did because of all the sex we'd had in those two weeks, but I was still only eighteen and he was the only guy I'd ever had sex with (that blow job doesn't really count!) In my mind good sex had to be loud, so I was very vocal. A part of me knew that the sand pit wasn't the place for that, but I was so turned on, so excited by what we were doing, how dirty, how provocative, that I couldn't keep quiet. If I screamed when we fucked in my bed, how could I keep quiet in a moment like this one? So I moaned, I whispered yes, yes, yes in his ear, and then my whispers got louder!

My first clue that I was getting too loud was when I heard someone ask "Is that someone having sex?" It startled me so much it made me jump! It sounded so close I thought someone had walked in on us! For a moment I looked around but there was nobody out there but us. I calmed down, but that scare had gotten my blood pumping and my heart racing! It had also got me so excited I just realized how tightly my pussy was now squeezing his cock! Now, that got him really excited and he started thrusting much much harder! And that got me even more excited! I clung to his ass and ran my fingernails up and down his back. And that turned him on even more!

We both surrendered to it. He fucked me hard, and I moaned and cried out yes, yes, yes again. Once more I heard people in the distance wondering what was going on, louder this time. "Is that Lisa Maria?" Oh my God! Someone had recognized my voice! Somehow, uncontrollably, that had my pussy squeezing Charles' cock even tighter ;)

Whoever had recognized me, they sounded bemused. They had recognized my voice, but they couldn't believe that prudish little me would do such a thing as have sex within earshot of the whole school ;) I kept looking at the bonfire. People were staring in our direction, but they were so far away I knew they couldn't see anything. What was there to see anyway? Two shadows interlocked? A guy pumping between a girl's legs? But the thought of having a crowd listening in on us sure was exciting! We kissed breathlessly, hot bodies pressed against one another, and my toes curled in the cool sand...

When I came I didn't care who heard it. I cried out and I screamed. It felt sooooo good! Like primal scream therapy, but with sex and fucking to boot ;) Outdoors and naked, I loved it! Let them all hear it!

But boy! if I thought boys looked at me differently after I'd given one of them a blow job, you can imagine what it was when we walked back to the party! People cheered, but all in a friendly way. My boyfriend got a few high fives, even the girls all smiled at me. The only snide remark I got was from one girl who told me "I didn't think you had it in you" It might have been a little scornful, but it sure sounded like she was more than a little jealous. I just smile back...