Since I posted my [naughty Q&A](https://www.reddit.com/r/NSFWIAMA/comments/pdeh7l/i_f32_just_love_a_naughty_qa_to_get_aquatinted_ama/) quite a few people have asked about my first time.
It’s probably a common enough story in Ireland, where summers away in the country and local discos are a bit of a right of passage for teenagers. And there was always the opportunity for a circuitous route home with a boy if you wanted!
Some places around the village were well known snogging spots, but were still a bit public and well known if you wanted to go further than kissing and maybe some light fondling in the dark. I wasn’t the easiest girl, but a guy normally earnt the opportunity to walk me home if he asked me up during the slow set and was a half decent kisser. I suppose those are the standards we set when we don’t know much better 🤣
This one particular night I danced the slow set with a guy that I’d kissed a few times before, and I knew he’d tried getting a couple of my friends to go further than a snog. I’d given a different guy a hand job for his birthday a couple of weeks before, and was definitely curious to see what it would feel like to go all the way.
As the disco finished up and we all headed outside he asked if I wanted to go for a walk, and maybe check out the stars. Then he suggested that we’d get a really good view down by the beach, which would be more out of the way than the regular spots. Some of the other couples walked in the same direction for a bit, but one by one they peeled off so we were the only ones by the time we reached the small the grass and seating area at the top of the beach. I was kinda glad, cause it meant not having to go into the dunes!
We sat up onto one of the picnic benches, kissing and letting hands wander. He started groping my boobs in the way teenage boys do, not exactly tender, but at this stage I didn’t really care and just hoped this was leading where I thought it might be. Things were definitely getting steamy when a set of headlights swept across the grass, and we both froze for a second, but the car kept going up the road.
I dropped my hand to his crotch and could feel his cock stretching against his jeans. His hands were under my top now groping at my bra, so I reached behind to undo the clasp, and his hands immediately pushed it up to fondle eagerly at my nipples. Our tongues were dancing in each other’s mouths I started to fumble with his jeans to open the button and fly.
As I pulled his penis free he broke our kiss and said “I have a johnny” (rubber johnny = condom), and I just replied “okay”. First we tried with me laying on the bench, and then I lay up onto the picnic table, but each time he tried we just couldn’t get a comfortable position, so I got down and bent over the edge of the table instead. He moved around behind me and I felt one hand on my naked hips before his fingers then slid up my thighs to brush across my pussy. He moved his cock into position and slowly pushed the tip inside me.
We both knew we could be interupted by another car, but I just didn’t care as I felt him starting to fill me up, thrusting slowly a little further each time until he hit a little resistance. It felt sooooo good that I just told him to be quick and don’t stop, cause I knew the next push might hurt. It took a moment or two, and a couple of hard thrusts, but suddenly it popped and his hips slammed against mine as he buried right inside me.
After that he really picked up the pace and I started to touch myself too, so we really didn’t care the next time a set of headlights swept across us, too close to stop as we raced towards our climax. I kinda think to this day that’s where my exhibitionist streak comes from, because the lights definitely paused for a few minutes before the car drove on.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ptk9y3/my_f32_very_first_time_mf