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I was 17 when I graduated from High School. After graduation, there were parties all summer long hosted by parents and some without adults. This one particular party was at a friend's house and his parents were there. I was enjoying one of many beers that night and just watching the girls dance to disco, usually without any guys with them. As I sat in this den in a big comfortable chair, one of the girls on the dance floor grabbed my hand and pulled me up to dance.
I had known Debbie since kindergarten and had never dated her or really even thought about it. She was beautiful with very large breasts and she used to prank call me as a sexually hungry cousin of someone I knew and talk dirty to me. But I could never figure out who it was or who the cousin was. I never knew she did this until we were on the dance floor and she asked me if I remember talking to her cousin Ginger. Iactually believed there was a real person named Ginger at that point so I was really surprised Debbie was just using a fake voice. She was pretty much a straight arrow good girl. But she confirmed it all and even used the fake voice of Ginger. This really had me intrigued so I continued dancing with Debbie.
Then they played a slow song. Debbie, or I should say "Ginger" at this point, pulled me in close and pressed her firm ample boobs up against me. I looked down to see her beautiful cleavage pushed up between us. "Ginger" started grinding on me around my groin and I was already semi-hard but the grinding action completely sealed the deal. "Ginger" started making out with me, grinding on my erection and doing all of this at my friend Dave's house while his parents were somewhere around. Not to mention that there were 40 or more friends all watching us to some degree or another.
When the slow dance ended. "Ginger" whispered in my ear "I wanta go somewhere and fuck you." As fate would have it, my parents were gone for the weekend at the beach house and I only had my younger brother to worry about and he would be no problem. So I told her to meet me there. I left the party immediately even though she told me we both had to stick around so it wouldn't look so obvious. Fuck that. I had never been laid and I wasn't going to make small talk to the Bee Gees and Donna Summers.
Well, that was a mistake. Debbie stayed another 45 minutes. I was so jacked I started to believe she wasn't coming. Since there were no cell phones, there was no way to communicate. So after resigning myself to the fact this was not going to happen, I started watching Saturday Night LIve in my room and figured I would just take care of my problem myself. As I was laying there in my underwear rubbing myself, I heard a knock at the door. I answered the door in my tidy whities and there was Debbie, or maybe Ginger, standing at the door.
My erection instantly perked up and I walked her the short distance to my bedroom avoiding my brother altogether. We made out standing up by the bed and I wasted no time removing her blouse. Her beautiful perfectly large and firm 18 year old breasts spilled out of her bra and I took in the moment in awe. I had seen, touched and sucked plenty of breasts before these, but never any as spectacular. When the white lace finally uncovered her nipples I was amazed. Perfect round areola and erect nipples greeted me just like "Ginger" had promised so many times on those prank calls.
I pulled down her jeans and removed her panties. Her bush was trimmed and not too full. She began to stroke my cock and I slid my over eager finger into her wetness. I stopped kissing her and leaned down to suck her luscious breasts moving from one to the other. I had admired Debbie's boobs throughout high school and she was generally acknowledged as having one of if not the largest set of boobs in the high school. Funny, but she never got credit for that in the yearbook...
But time was a waisting. I pushed her on to the bed and went down on her lapping up her already soaked pussy and tasting her beauty while reaching up to squeeze her left breast. After a few minutes ( Heh, I was 17! I didn't even know girls HAD orgasms!), I moved on top of her and entered her. No condom. Just boy on girl teenage sex in the raw. She was tight! As in I didn't think I could get in there. After she relaxed, I was stroking her evenly and rhythmically but of course with no sensitivity to her. At this point, I was so self-conscious about cumming too early I was doing math problems in my head and all of my practiced edging during masturbation was paying off. I was not going to prematurely ejaculate.
And that in itself may have been a problem. I had been going for 12 minutes ( I was timing this. My goal was 30 minutes.) when Debbie/Ginger said she wanted to get on her knees. I had read about this in Penthouse, but geez, how did it work? So she gets on her hands and knees and suddenly, I am staring at her pussy and asshole (TV light was on...) and the game changed dramatically. Math equations were not going to prolong anything as long as I had this view. I entered her slowly and I might have been insider her for a full 60 seconds, but this new sensation coupled with the view I had overruled every ounce of "discipline" and "control" I had. I pulled out of her and came on her ass cheek.
I got off the bed and started to dress, not having any sense of afterglow or just common decency. She dressed and made small talk about the party. I said we had to do this again to which she responded, "You liked Ginger after all?" I said yes and walked her to her car. We kissed and she said "Call me." But I never did. I don't know why. We could have fucked all summer. I think she was so much in control I was afraid I would be rejected. So instead, I rejected her.
But I did call her again. More or less. 35 years later, we met at a reunion planning committee. I called her and we have met three times and plan for more. Oh how youth is wasted on the young...