.I believe there is more fantasy to most first time stories than truth. Read mine to know what I believe to be what really goes for most first time e...periences. I hope you enjoy my true tale.I remember the first time I ever stepped into an adult theater at age 21. There were no such places near me where I grew up, but I had to go to the city to pick up some things for my job and that's when I passed what would become a reason to visit the city more often. I sat in the car for some time. His painfully hard dick waited at my entrance. He looked into my eyes and I realized that neither of us really knew what to do, so I grabbed him and ran his cockhead through my soaking and wanting slit until he was positioned just right at the beginning of my virgin canal. "Push just a little bit Matt. I want to see what it feels like."He very slowly pushed his head into my sex. "OHHHH MY GOD AMANDA! I don't know if I can hold out for very long or at all!"It didn't hurt at all to this point and. I was just having my morning coffee which was unusually tasty due to the Negro cook that prided himself on making a “fine cup” of the frothy black mixture. A fairly large contingent of horse soldiers came into our camp from the direction of the railhead and I saw they had the American flag as well as the colors of the famous General Sherman and his fast-moving headquarters. He was the sort of office that led from the front and never from behind so I assumed his troops were following close. "Straight-A's," Lenore said proudly."Then that's good enough," he replied, just as proudly."Gunny," she said later, as they stood on the deck overlooking the trellises stretching up the hillside, "I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. This is like a fairytale Christmas." Shh," he rumbled, as she turned to him and pressed her face between his chin and collarbone. "It's a ... what do you call it? An interlude, I think for all of us, and we're all pretty grateful for it. Thanksgiving wasn't.