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Subject: {ASSM} First Times for Two
Date: Thu, 12 Dec 2002 22:10:02 -0500
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                       First Times for Two

     She wore pale blue with white folded edges on her short
sleeves. Of course she did, it was the women's kitchen workers
uniform, heavily starched and just taken off a shelf in the
women's lockers minutes ago. It was tight on the eighteen-year
old girl's plump five foot, five inch tall body. Her ample
breasts pushed against the starched cloth, creating a wavy edge
where it came together as the buttons down the front strained in
their button holes. Though the hairnet did worse than nothing for
her brown hair and her face was plain, there was something
exciting to Johnny about being in the presence of her femininity
tightly buttoned into temporary clothing. Johnny was nineteen,
inexperienced, and he felt shy around girls but he talked to the
ones he worked with in the dorm kitchen because they were there
and he was there and there wasn't any pretense, or any pressure.
She wasn't really attractive, he thought, yet he felt very aware
of her body.

  My name is Johnny, what's yours?

  "Elizabeth."

  "Do you like living in Finley hall?" He asked. "I've heard it's
really old fashioned with no males allowed above the first
floor."

  "I like it okay for now until I have my debut." She answered.

  "Your debut?"

  "Yeah, you know, when I'm with a guy, and every things right."

  "What had just happened?" Johnny pondered. Had this girl just
told him, a stranger she just met, that she was a virgin and that
she wanted to lose her virginity? 
  "What is right?"

  "Oh, a nice dinner, good conversation, holding hands and
walking, kissing, a really nice time, that's all."

  "Would you like to go out Saturday night?"

  "Sure."

  Maybe it was all in his head, or his pants for that matter,
Johnny thought as he squirmed hoping that his erection didn't
show to the girl. No one had said anything untoward or at all
sexual. Maybe, it was just his imagination caused by male
hormones and never having done anything. We'll, he'd made a date
with a girl and now that he thought about it, she was sort of
cute in a rounded sort of way. He felt good about it and decided
to just go out on Saturday and enjoy the date. He was sure she
hadn't meant what he'd imagined.

  When Elizabeth walked into the dish room at the beginning of
her first two hour shift of her financial aid job, the first
person she saw was a tall lanky boy with black hair in the
obligatory dark pants, white starched shirt and paper hat. He
immediately came over to her and introduced himself as Johnny.
She was self conscious in the blue and white starched uniform
that fit her too snugly. It was stiff and the hemline was higher
than she would normally wear. The stiff dress rubbed against
parts of her body. She was feeling her body, now in the presence
of this man and she was not thinking of the nature or the reasons
for her feelings. He asked the usual social questioned but when
he remarked about how straight laced her residence hall was, she
heard herself try to sound sophisticated, making some innuendo
about waiting for the right man to come along. What was that
about? What had she said? Did he think it was a sexual come on?
Probably not but, what if he did? Her heart jumped. Was it fear
or arousal? She decided not to worry about a possible faux pas
that was probably just her imagination. She, Elizabeth, had a
date for Saturday night.

  They saw a movie and then had a late dinner and chatted about
school and sports and where each was from and like that. Then
they started walking back to the dorms. Johnny took her hand. It
was the right thing to do, walking home after a date with a girl.
They arrived at Finley hall. 
  "Should I kiss her?" Johnny wondered. He guessed the date was
over. It had been fun. He'd like to let her know he'd enjoyed
being out with this girl. Saying so probably wouldn't be good
enough. Doesn't everybody say that? He wanted to show Elizabeth
that he didn't want the date to end yet, that's all. He didn't
think about that she could invite him into the lobby of her dorm
to talk a while longer if she wanted to. Instead he took the
initiative.

  "Elizabeth, we could go up to my place and listen to some
music."

  "Okay. Let me stop at the restroom first."

  Johnnie's heart jumped. "She's getting ready for us to have
sex." He'd forgotten how, in the kitchen, he'd thought she was
talking to him about wanting to be romanced and then have her
virginity taken. "That was what this was all about all along, and
I forgot."

  "Sure, I need to too." He said.

  He headed for the men's room on the first floor of his dorm
since Elizabeth had to use the ladies room on that floor. 
  "We're going to do it." He thought. "I bet she doesn't know I'm
a virgin also."

  Johnny felt really nervous as he drained his bladder so he
would be ready to put his penis into Elizabeth. Then he realized
his roommate would be upstairs and others from his cluster and he
felt disappointed and also relieved. Elizabeth and Johnny met at
the elevator and went up, Johnny was sure, just to listen to
music after all. There was nobody in the lounge or in the room.
He managed to show no surprise as he remembered his roommate and
buddies had gone to a keg party on a boat and would not be back
until close to morning. 
  "Which bed is yours?" Elizabeth asked.

  He pointed and she sat down on it. Johnny filled the changer
tray with CDs and sat beside her. 
  He put his arm around Elizabeth and she leaned against him.
There was no sound but the music. He leaned around and kissed her
on the lips and she pushed into the kiss and they moved around to
feel every aspect of the kiss. Johnny put his hand on her breast
and Elizabeth did not flinch. He began to caress and squeeze her
breasts as he continued to kiss her mouth. He slid his hand
inside her sweater, her blouse, and then her brassiere and
Elizabeth responded by reaching behind her back and unhooking it
for him. He felt her tongue, maybe by accident for the barest
moment and probed instinctively with his own and soon their
tongues were all over the insides of each other's mouths. He
found himself exploring, feeling all of her teeth, tasting and
feeling at the base of the underside of her tongue. It couldn't
be true, could it? This girl wanted it. She wanted it all the
way. It wasn't a matter of if they were going to do it; it was
now a matter of the right time to do it in the next few minutes,
in the next hour. The way she was attacking him, she wanted it
soon. Elizabeth was on top of him and pressing his head into the
bed with her kisses. She was pressing her mouth so hard against
his that it hurt him. Johnny now rolled on top of Elizabeth and
rose up on his knees and everything stopped and they just looked
at each other. Then he began unbuttoning her jeans. Elizabeth
assisted in sliding her jeans and panties down and off from her
ankles. Then she sat up and removed her upper clothing that was
already unbuttoned, unsnapped and loose. Elizabeth lay before
Johnny entirely nude. He looked at her. He looked at her rounded
belly and the dark rings about her nipples and at her looking
back at him. Then she spread her legs and showed him her adult
woman's pussy. Her crotch was covered with brown curly hair that
ended in a line on top about what Johnny thought would be called
the bikini line. This bikini had a hole in it. It was a slightly
open slit actually, pink to red surrounded by flaps of skin. It
was barely visible although wet and swollen. Johnny stared until
Elizabeth reached up and tugged at his belt.

  "You're making me self conscious, unless you take yours off
too."

  Johnny quickly slid out of his clothes and now he was kneeling
between Elizabeth's ankles. Now she was staring at him, at his
erect penis that dripped a clear fluid. "This is it." Johnny said
to himself. He let himself down over Elizabeth. He felt the top
of his penis brush against her pubic hair and labia as he backed
down to come face to face with the woman he was about to fuck, to
look into her eyes and kiss her on the lips. Her breasts and
nipples compressed against his chest and he felt Elizabeth's bare
stomach against his stomach. So close. Johnny raised up so he
felt the head of his penis in the wet hair around Elizabeth's
vulva and tried several frustrating blind attempts to find and
poke her opening. Then he felt her fingers take hold of his
member and he stopped to sense and follow her guidance. Held
firmly in her fingertips, He pushed forward two more times and
the second time he felt the tip of his penis in the indentation
he had been aiming for. Elizabeth's hand let go. Johnny's heart
was pounding. He began to push. Immediately, he felt Elizabeth
tense and gasp a quick breath.

  "Should I stop." Johnny knew he sure didn't want to stop.

  "No. It's okay. Keep going."

  Johnny let off the pressure on what he knew was Elizabeth's
hymen just inside her vaginal opening. Then he pushed again and
backed off again. Soon he was moving in a natural rhythm easing
back and pushing in. Johnny thought that if this was as far as
they were going to get, it was good. It felt good poking
Elizabeth's crotch like that. It felt good listening to her
breathing and little gasps, knowing that it hurt her a little
when he pushed but it seemed to be a hurt that she wanted. It
would have been enough, if that was all there was, but that
wasn't all there was to be. Very quickly, Johnny realized that,
each time he pushed, his penis was going deeper into Elizabeth's
vagina. He could feel her warm wet slippery membrane surround the
tip. Johnny pushed harder and was aware that Elizabeth caught and
held her breath as he felt his entire penis engulfed in her warm
wet interior. "I love you." He said just because he felt like
saying it. "I love you too." She panted back. Now he was moving
in and out of her, in and out. He arched his back now and then to
kiss Elizabeth on the lips. In and out, in and out, he could feel
little tremors now and then in Elizabeth's vaginal walls. It
seemed like there was an emptiness just beyond the end of his
penis that needed filling. Johnny got up so he was sort of
kneeling with his knees spread apart. He lifted Elizabeth's legs
up with his arms just behind her knees and rocked in and out of
her. Johnny could feel the pleasure getting better and better and
then a lot of tension suddenly.  He hadn't thought about what to
do when he got to that part or rather, with everything else on
his mind lately, he had forgotten to think about it. Now, with
the entire length of his penis buried in Elizabeth's insides,
with the tip right up in her belly, he felt his release. He
didn't think to pull out as for several seconds the contractions
in his groin pumped the contents of his seminal vessels, semen,
white milky fluid, millions and millions of baby making sperm
into Elizabeth's perfectly functioning reproductive system. She
may have been pregnant before she got off of the bed.

  When Elizabeth went to the restroom on the first floor of
Johnnies dorm, it was only because she knew there were no ladies
rooms up on the men's floors. She hadn't really thought about
having sex or any precautions she should take if she did have
sex. She'd thought briefly about her first conversation with
Johnny and how he might have inferred that she might have sex
with him but then she had dismissed it until now it was on her
mind again since he had asked her up to listen to music. Would
the music be in his cluster lounge or in his bedroom? Surely,
there would be others around, probably even his roommate. Would
he ask his roommate to leave them alone and then try to seduce
her? The idea both scared her and titillated her. Anyway, as they
stepped into the elevator, she now only expected to listen to
music with this boy. Other ideas did lurk in the back of her
brain and between her legs without her recognizing their source
and they added to the excitement of the evening.

  Johnny and Elizabeth got off the elevator on the fifth floor
and walked into his lounge and there was no one there. Johnny
opened the door to his room and there was no one there either.
Now Elizabeth was frightened. What had she done? Obviously,
Johnny had invited her up to his room knowing that his roommate
and everyone else in the cluster were away somewhere.

     "Johnny believes we are going to have sexual intercourse and
he has good reason to believe that because I as much as told him
we would."

     What had she really meant when she talked to him about
having her debut and then she had described what she wanted to
experience with a man beforehand? Hadn't Johnny immediately asked
her on a date and wasn't the whole evening exactly as she had
described? 
     "How dumb can I be not to see it? Or maybe, what is
happening is what I really want to happen. I'm so confused. I
can't make up my mind."

  Elizabeth let Johnny lead her by the hand into his room and she
sat on his bed while he selected the CDs he wanted to play for
her. Perhaps they were just going to listen to music after all.
He sat down beside her and put his arm around her. That was nice,
it meant he liked her. Elizabeth felt safe and snuggled against
her date listening to the music.

       "He's kissing me, it feels good. He's kissing me harder or
maybe I'm kissing him harder. Am I giving him the wrong
impression? I shouldn't be doing this when we're so alone. What
if I lose control? Maybe I want to lose control." My god, I'm
completely naked. He just wants to look. I feel so
self-conscious. Maybe it will be okay if he takes off his clothes
and I look at him too. He's on top of me. I can feel his thing
touching me between my legs. What's he trying to do? Is he trying
to enter me? I don't want that. Do I want that? How could I say
no now? Maybe I must want it for it to have gone this far. Maybe
I must have wanted it all along to flirt like I did. Johnny is
nice. Oh my god, I'm actually helping him get it into me. What if
I get pregnant? He must have thought of that already and he will
make sure that doesn't happen. Oh, it hurts. It hurts. It was
going to happen sometime. Just let him get it in and then the
virgin cherry thing will be over and I will have done it and I
won't have to be concerned about it. I think it's in now. I feel
really stretched. That wasn't so bad.  Oh my god, it wasn't
really in yet. That hurt. He put it in really really deep. I
never expected it to be so big or go in so far. It must be up to
my belly button."

       Elizabeth arched her neck and watched Johnny as he raised
himself upright between her thighs, her legs bent over his arms.
He leaned into her pushing her knees toward her chest and lifting
her buttocks. There was really little weight on her now. It was
actually comfortable and felt really good except for the rawness
at the opening of her vagina. Elizabeth just felt full down there
with this big thing sliding in and out of her tight opening. She
could see Johnny's slick shaft sliding in and out of her as she
felt the his hair and his pubic bone hitting and rubbing against
her privates. For the moment, Elizabeth just felt and watched
with curiosity this new thing that was happening to her.

     "I wonder how he is going to keep me from getting pregnant?
I didn't see him put on a condom. Will it be enough if he pulls
out early."

     She heard once that was called "pulling the plums out before
the girl gets the cookies." At first, she was only aware that
Johnny had stopped thrusting while his thing was all the way
inside of her with her buttocks lifted up off the bed. Elizabeth
watched Johnny's face, as he seemed to hold his breathe and space
out or something. Johnny made a couple additional thrusts but
didn't resume the rhythm and then he lowered his body gently down
over hers, still will full penetration. Then it donned on her
that during, maybe the last ten seconds, she, as the girl, had
gotten all of the cookies.

     Johnny and Elizabeth kissed and said good-bye at the
entrance to her dorm. She headed up to her room thinking how the
other girls she passed didn't know about the male life that swam
and wriggled inside her. Part of her hoped that there wasn't an
egg drifting in the path of those sperm.  Part of her was her
instinct self and hoped there was. The deed was done.  Elizabeth
climbed into bed tired with her pubic hair now dried and matted
between her legs and slept as the drama continued inside of her.
It was the end of spring quarter. Elizabeth didn't come back to
school in the fall. Johnny thinks of her from time to time and
wonders if she thinks of him.


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