I could hear him spitting on his cock and flinched as an un lubed finger probed my pink fleshy interior. Suddenly he thrust forward. I let out a screa..., yes I actually screamed, half through pain, half surprise. ‘ Holy fucking mother of Mary’ I shouted before the young stud behind me clamped his hand around my mouth and pushed my face down so hard onto the forest floor I thought I might suffocate. ‘Shut the fuck up motherfucker’ he said as he pulled right back until the tip of his cock was. We had split up threeweeks before school. She wasn't real happy about it, but I wasn't readyto get serious about any girl just yet, with college and all justaround the corner. The other guys I chummed around with were the sameway, as were a number of the girls in our class.But Saturday night for the dance that marked the end of the CountyFair, we'd all manage to pair off. Judy Castle wasn't exactly the girlnext door - she lived about two blocks away and a couple of houses awayfrom Ron. But she. ”When we arrived in the city we didn’t go to Ken’s place, we booked into a motel. We made gentle and tender love with a lot of touching. When I entered her she felt very wet. I looked down and saw that I was red.“You’ve got your monthlies.”“Shit! I was hoping that they wouldn’t hit right now. That stuffs up our story for Ken.”“No, it doesn’t. Just tell him you missed a month. It happens to some women, I believe.”“Yea, okay but it puts a damper on the next few days.”“That’s alright. Ken will. She noticed me a few times, gave me that demure smile, like she knew that I had been thinking about kissing that soft pale skin right below her earlobe. She even blushed, once. I spent the whole next week imagining that blush bloom across her bare chest. I didn't even know her name. That's how scared I was to be around her. Scared that I would just reach out and touch her and not be able to stop myself. But apparently she knew mine. I had been falling in love with her from afar for about.