This was back in college when we were both 19. My girlfriend, let’s call her Natalie, was nerdy, funny, cute, but a bit sheltered by her family. She was a regular attendee at her father’s church, dressed conservatively and blushed immediately anytime anyone talked about sex.
Natalie is 5’2″ with an incredible smile and dirty blonde wavy hair to her shoulders. Under those conservative clothes she’s hiding 32D tits and a tight bubble butt. We started dating, and she was a bit of a prude. I expected, and welcomed, this challenge (most of that is a story for another time).
One spring day about three months into our relationship we went for a drive through the countryside in her Honda Civic. She pulls over on the side of a dirt road near a trailhead for a popular hiking spot. There are a few cars parked along the road, but they’re empty.
Natalie climbs into the passenger seat with me and we make out for a bit. After grinding on my bulge for a while, she reaches down and slides the seat of the car as far back as it will go. Then she gets down on her knees between my legs and unzips my fly and unbuttons my pants. Her breath is shallow and ragged as she slides her hand into my boxers and takes my cock out.