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Subject: {ASSM} Terri's Cherry {Lucky Man} (MF 1st oral rom)
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"Terri's Cherry"
   by Lucky Man


I first saw Terri at a local dirt race track in a southwestern
city.  Earlier on that hot July Friday night in 1977, my car had
suffered mechanical troubles and was out of the show for the
evening. Therefore, I was wondering around the pit area
socializing with my friends.

One of those friends pointed out a young lady hanging out in
a pit several slots down from my disabled car. She was with one
of the rookie competitors, and seemed to be quite confused as to
how the program was run at the track. Being the friendly, and
horny type that I am, I wandered over and introduced myself.

Her name was Terri, and she knew practically nothing about
stock car racing. So, when I offered to explain the tracks
procedures and get her a close up view of some of the better
cars, she quickly accepted.

We spent the rest of the evening wandering around the
tracks pit area, looking at cars, and getting to know one
another.

Terri was young. She was barely nineteen-years-old to my
twenty-eight. She was 5'6" and was a little on the hefty
side, just the way I like them. She weighed 200 pounds and had
a great set of 36D tits.

I was leaving very early the next morning for a business
trip to Los Angeles. I would be gone all the next week. So, as
the night at the track came to an end, I got her phone number
and promised to call her when I returned from California. A
quick kiss and we parted.

I returned home the next weekend at about 2:00 PM Saturday
afternoon. To Terri's surprise, I called her as soon as I got
in my door. I was pleased when she accepted my invitation to
dinner and a movie. It somewhat surprised her when I requested
she wear a dress. In the past, when she had gone out with her
friends, she had usually worn jeans. I had to explain to her
that we were not going to McDonald's and a drive-in theater.
That's the kind of evening she was used to with her high school
friends.

When I picked her up early that evening,  I went to her door
as opposed to just blowing my horn in her driveway. A gentleman
should always meet his date at her door and open the car door
for her.

Terri was wearing a light, snug fitting, print dress that
came to just above her knees. The front tapered to a point just
below her nipple line. Buttons ran from that point to her
waist. This afforded me a nice view of her ample cleavage and
offered easy access should the opportunity present later that
night.

A nice downtown Polynesian restaurant was our first
destination. After dinner, we took in a movie at a theater near
my home. I didn't see much of the film. I was too busy
watching her breasts trying to escape the confines of her dress.
Holding her hand was as close to them as I was allowed to get at
that time. When the movie ended, I was pleasantly surprised
when she accepted my invitation to come to my place for a drink.

After getting into my car in the theater parking lot, she
slid over and sat close to me. I put my arm over her shoulder
which afforded me the chance to brush her tits with my right
hand. Though she didn't pull away, she did tense up. I could
tell Terri was not used to such familiarity. I lightened my
touch but did not stop stroking her tits. After a short time,
she placed her left hand on my right leg just above the knee.
That's how she stayed until we reached my home.

Upon entering my home. Terri seemed a little nervous. I led
her to my living room couch, turned on some music, and left to
prepare the screwdriver she had requested. When I returned with
our drinks, Terri downed hers fairly rapidly and asked for
another. I advised her to slow down. I didn't need a drunk
and/or sick girl on my hands. I've had that unpleasant
experience. The next couple of drinks were consumed at a more
leisurely pace.

After talking on the couch for a short time, we began
dancing. As we danced, I ran my hands up and down her back from
her neck to her nice round ass. As I deeply kissed her, I could
feel Terri relaxing in my arms. As our tongues danced with each
other, I firmly squeezed both ass cheeks. That got a small sigh
from her. I then lowered my head and planted a long wet kiss
between her big soft tits.

Returning to the couch, it was then time to move on to some
serious petting. I had hopes of getting some pussy from this
sweet young thing. With my right arm over Terri's shoulders,
I again kissed between her tits. It didn't take long for me
to be rubbing those tits through her dress. She was quietly
moaning. I slowly unfastened her dress buttons. A few minutes
later, her dress had been lowered off her shoulders. As I
unclasped her bra, a gasp escaped her throat. Terri then closed
her eyes and leaned her head back against my cradling arm.

I immediately went to work on her beautiful tits. Licking,
sucking, and fondling them with relish. As I said earlier, they
wee 36Ds and much more than a hand and mouth full. Her nipples
were soon erect. She began rubbing the sides of her tits and
pushed them toward my eager mouth.

Being a breast man, I can play with a nice set of tits for
hours. However, that night, I had another objective. Pussy!
As I continued working on her tits, I finished unbuttoning her
dress and began rubbing lower and lower on her soft smooth
abdomen. I reached her panties and gently rubbed her bush
through them. I was soon slowly stroking up and down her slit.
Terri was moaning softly, and gently wiggling at my touch. Her
pussy's wetness was soaking her panties.

The only thing between me and the objective of my desire was
a thin piece of cloth. Gently, I pulled it aside and started
petting her pussy. She seemed quite tight as I began to insert
a finger. Just as I got my finger inside her outer pussy lips,
Terri seemed to freeze up and firmly said, "Stop!"

Of course, I stopped. I asked her what was the matter. She
didn't say a word. My hand was still on her pussy. Then it
hit me. I asked her, "Are you a virgin?"

She replied, "Yes, and I intend to stay that way."

I had been with many women before, but I had never run into
a real live virgin. All I could manage to say was, "That's
cool."

We continued to pet for a while, but the excitement and
hard-on I had a few minutes earlier were gone. A short time
later, I took her home. Terri told me later that she didn't
think I would ever call her again.

Brother, was she wrong.

As the summer progressed, I continued to see Terri. By late
summer she would frequently let me pet her pussy, but no more.
A single finger sometimes entered her outer pussy lips, but I
was very careful not to do any damage to her hymen. She had
gotten to where she would tentatively stroke my dick but seldom
to the point of getting me off.

One night after going out to dinner, we were parked in front
of her parents' house. We were snuggling before she went in.
I was squeezing her tits as she stroked my dick. All of the
sudden, without saying a word, she bent over and took my dick
into her mouth. She had refused to do that until then. Since
she already had me horny as hell, I told her, "It won't take
much of that to get me off!"  She didn't slow down a bit.
If anything, she went even faster. As my dick began hitting the
back of her mouth, I began to cum. Terri stopped bobbing up an
down and held me deep in her mouth at the entrance to her
throat. I let go spurt after spurt. I must have cum more than
I ever had before. She swallowed every drop of my load. She
then licked me clean, sat up, kissed me, and went inside.

Several months later, we began talking about getting
married. We settled on a date in the middle of December. I still
wasn't getting any pussy, but she would jack me off now and
then. I only got the one blow-job.

In early November, we had been out visiting some of our
friends. After leaving our friends home, we stopped for a
drive-through meal which we took back to my place. We sat there
eating dinner and watching TV. As soon as I finished my
sandwich, I began playing with her tits as she continued to eat.
I loved standing behind her and squeezing both of those big
tits. She put down her soda, half turned, and tilted her head
back. We kissed fervently.

Without saying a word, Terri rose, took my hand, and led me
to my bed. We had spent many evenings petting each other on
that bed, much to my frustration. I figured that night would be
no different. Especially, since we were to be married in less
than a month. Terri had frequently stressed how she wanted to be
a virgin on her wedding night.

As usual, we began by me removing her blouse and bra to give
me access to her tits. I had told her many times how much I
loved playing with her tits. As I sucked her tits, her nipples
quickly grew erect. Terri stroked my dick through my pants. It
wasn't long before I had a raging hard-on. It was such a
relief when she lowered my zipper and took my dick into her
hand. As she stroked my dick, and I sucked the tits, I heard
her whisper, "Please finger me."

I was more than happy to oblige. As soon as I had her jeans
unzipped, she lifted her hips and helped me take them off. I
removed my pants at the same time. As my mouth returned to her
tits, my hand soon found its way into her panties and began
sliding a finger up and down her tight virgin slot. Becoming
bolder, I slid her panties down and gently slipped a finger into
the outer lips of her love tunnel. I began slow shallow
strokes. I was still taking care not to do any permanent
damage. She responded by lifting her pussy toward my hand. It
shocked me to hear her whisper, "More!"  A second finger
found its way into her pussy. She began to moan as I used my
thumb to massage her clit. Again, "More!"

Since I had known Terri, she hadn't had an orgasm. She
said she didn't know if she had ever had one. That told me
she probably hadn't. Since she had gotten me off several
times that summer, I thought I should at least try to return to
favor, even if I couldn't fuck her.

I removed my fingers, and she sighed with disappointment.
She perked back up when I moved toward the foot of the bed and
finished removing her panties. I spread her legs and laid down
between them with my head about a foot from her pussy. I
returned to fingering her . First one, then two fingers from
right hand found their way into her tight hole. She began to
loosen, but just barely. She was moaning even more than before
when my left hand began rubbing her bush and clit. Again,
"More!"

Her hips started to rise and fall more rapidly. I could see
she was nearing her first orgasm. Just when I thought she was
about to let go, I quickly removed my fingers, moved up, and
covered her pussy with my mouth. My tongue was licking from the
bottom, of her pussy lips to her clit. As she lifted her hips
clear of the bed, she grabbed my head and pushed it into her
pussy. I firmly sucked her clit, and she went over the edge.
All she said was, "Oh, oh, oh, ooooooooh!"  Terri had her
first orgasm.

I looked into her eyes and they were glazed. A soft smile
was on her lips. I slowly started inserting my tongue into her
pussy. The groans and Terri's desires started building again.
She was twisting and pulling her erect nipples. She whispered
something I didn't think I heard just right. I shifted to
lick her nipples and she said it again, "I want you!"

I was in heaven and shock. I told her she would have me in
about a month. Kind of reversed from what you'd expect,
isn't it?

She said, "No, I want you now."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!" she said emphatically.

Without further talk, I moved to place my dick at the
opening of her pussy. Very gently and slowly, I pushed just the
head of my dick in. It took all the will-power I had to keep
from plunging my entire dick into her. Again, I asked if she
was sure.

She responded by raising her knees, squeezing my neck, and
lifting her pussy to give me a better angle into her.

I gave her a little more and slowly began to take short
strokes. It wasn't long before I bumped into her hymen.
Holding my dick against her hymen, I asked for the third time if
she was sure.

"Do it! Make love to me all the way." was her answer.

With that, I told her to hold me tight, and she did. I
pulled back about and inch and shoved forward. I felt my dick
meet, then break through, her hymen. She gave a small yelp, and
her entire body tightened. I pulled back to where just the head
of my dick was still in her. I waited just a second before
plunging fully into Terri's extremely tight pussy. With my
balls resting on her ass, my dick fully buried in her pussy, I
held perfectly still until her body began to relax. As I looked
at her, Terri had a tear on her cheek and a slight smile on her
lips. Slowly, very slowly, I started stroking in and out.

Terri relaxed some, but I'm here to tell you, it was not
like most of the stories you read. After a few strokes, she
didn't start humping her ass off while yelling to fuck her
harder. As she relaxed, I sped up a bit. As tight as Terri
was, it didn't take long for me to cum. Even then, I didn't
just ram into her. After all, this was the girl I loved and was
about to marry. As I began to cum, I shoved completely into her
depths and held there.

After I gave her my load deep in her pussy, we lay without
moving for a while. I just kissed her neck and nibbled her
ears. Then, a few more gentle strokes, and I pulled out and lay
next to her. We tightly held each other for a long time that
night.

We didn't fuck again until our wedding night. She was
still almost as tight as the night I popped her cherry. It took
two weeks before Terri began to really enjoy getting fucked.

It has now been nearly three decades since I popped
Terri's cherry. We're still together, still fucking often,
and she still has the bloody sheet on which she lost her
virginity. Since then, Terri has learned many tricks that keep
our sex life interesting, but that's another story.


                        -- The End --


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