[M]y [f]irst hook-up

If you’ve read my post about ‘Wisconsin women introducing me to the world of sex,’ you know that prior to entering college at the University of Wisconsin, I had never even kissed a girl. I thought I’d detail my first experience with a woman that fateful night in the autumn of 1996 with a Milwaukee gal named Marcie.

This was early in my first semester sophomore year. I had resolved, over the summer, to break my permanent streak of not getting any action. Enter Marcie, a junior from Milwaukee, I met at a local bar my friends and I frequented. Marcie wasn’t beautiful, but she did look like what I could only imagine to be a ‘fun’ girl. Dark, curly hair. A fairly curvy body. I remember she wore brown, polyester pants. Fashionable at the time, if you were around in the mid-nineties, but even then I thought they were unbecoming – kind of like a UPS uniform. Still, I got the impression she’d ‘hook up’ with me, so I started paying for her drinks, and sure enough, when I asked if she wanted to come back to my apartment, she said, “Sure.”

My roommate had a girlfriend, and I’m sure he was in his bedroom with her. He was proud and surprised that I had a woman in my bedroom, and I later learned that he was able to hear everything through the wall we shared. Anyhow, Marcie and I started kissing, and I guess beginner’s luck made me passable enough because she let me take off her blouse and bra. She did not have especially great breasts, but I only learned that after I had other women’s to compare them to. I was so excited to have any tits in my face – they were magnificent in my eyes that night! I tried to finger her, but she told me it was ‘that time of the month.’ So I stopped trying the finger her, but I did rub above those polyester pants which she had no problem with my doing.

Lo and behold, Marcie started unbuckling my belt and unzipping my fly. Yes, I was going to get to show my penis to a real live girl! I suppose I’m a grower, not a shower, but once ‘grown,’ I measured my erect penis at 7 inches. I didn’t think that was half bad, so since I was already erect so I was not bashful about showing it to her. Marcie took out my erection and started stroking it much the same way I would masturbate. So she was off to a good start. I took off my pants, so now I’m completely naked and Marcie is topless with her ‘UPS’ pants still on. Anyhow, I’m thrilled to be getting a hand job, and I would have been perfectly happy getting to cum that way. But to my surprise, this Milwaukee girl had other plans and she started sucking my cock!

It was a competent blow job, in and of itself, but this being the first time a female put my penis in her mouth, even if it weren’t good head it would have been awesome! One thing that was really funny was at one point, our bodies shifted so that I was afraid I was going to fall off the right side of my bed. I whispered, “A little to the left,” and dutiful Marcie started focusing her licking on the left side of my penis! I laughed and said, “No, the left side of the bed’ I’m about to fall off.”

Marcie giggled too, and moved toward the left. Unafraid of falling off my own bed, I was able to really get into it, and probably no less that a minute later I felt that sensation that I had grown accustomed to from my own hand take form as a result of Marcie’s mouth. Yes, I was going to reach orgasm and show a girl my cumshot for the first time. Though I had never been in this position before, common courtesy seemed to dictate that I give Marcie some warning before ejaculating in her mouth. So once I was sure she had gotten me past the point of no return, but allowing her enough time to bail out on the cum swallow, I announced, “Ohhhhhhhh, I’m gonna’ cum.” It was a good thing I did so because while Marcie was a very willing fellatio-giver, she clearly did not want to taste my cum because as soon as I announced, she took my penis out of her mouth and jerked me off. Though the lights were off, there was still enough ambient light for her to see my cumshot, and I was proud of what I had to show her. I’m surprised I can still so vividly remember this detail now 25 years later, but I suppose one never forgets their first sexual experience. Anyhow, I can still see all of that semen in my mind’s eye spurting freely all over my abdomen and torso.

Still hard and hoping to get Marcie off, and also more than a little tickled by the idea of getting my semen on those ugly, brown, polyester pants of hers, I started dry fucking her. Marcie didn’t seem to mind as I dried my dick on her pants. In fact, the dry fucking seemed to get her off too. All of that rubbing over her pants tight me where her clitorus was, and poor taught me the importance of finding that one spot (if you found nothing else).

Unfortunately, this was a total one-night-stand. I knocked on her door the next week because she made the mistake of telling me where she lived. That was not well-received, and her roommate told me to never contact Marcie again. Live and learn.

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