Lori Salter, a slim, pretty, strawberry blonde, sat alone in her apartment, waiting for her husband to come home from work. Life hadn't been easy for the attractive young woman. Her father, an alcoholic, physically and emotionally abused her. For as long as she could remember, all Lori wanted was to be happy. And, despite the fact that she'd spent a lot of her life searching for happiness, that commodity continued to prove elusive.
Lori was twenty-five, but her lithe body, flawless complexion, and fine features made her look like she was still seventeen. She'd been married for five years and had a son, but her marriage wasn't a happy one. For some reason, she found herself recalling her first sexual experiences as she sat there, waiting for her husband.
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She was still a virgin when she met a boy named Mike. She was a senior in high school and Mike, who was several years older than Lori, was a student at the local college. He was a big man on campus because he was quarterback on the college's championship football team. When he asked her out, she was thrilled...
The night of their first date, Mike picked her up in his expensive new convertible and took her to a drive-in movie. When the movie began to play, so did Mike. He pulled Lori against him, and their lips met. The touch of his lips thrilled Lori, and his thrusting tongue compounded the wild sensations that had begun to course through her young body. She hadn't dated much, and the feelings she was experiencing were new, and a bit frightening, to her.
When Mike cupped one of her breasts through her sweater, Lori experienced such a powerful rush of pleasure, she thought she was going to faint. Other guys had felt her up but, somehow, it was different when Mike did it. His touch was skillful and he seemed to know exactly what to do to make it especially thrilling.
"Ohhhhh!!!" Lori moaned.
Mike's hand slid under her sweater, pushed her bra up, and came to rest on the bare surface of her breast. His fingers gently teased her nipple, electrifying her, making the small bud of flesh stiffen. His touch sent powerful sensations racing through her. She knew she'd do anything he asked her to, just so he kept making her feel like this!
"Take your pants off," he whispered.
Eager to please, Lori slipped her slacks off, and was rewarded with even more ferocious sensations when Mike's fingers began exploring the wet junction between her legs. Lori trembled uncontrollably when Mike's fingers began to explore her virgin vagina. He moved her so she was lying on the car seat, with him kneeling between her legs.
Lori heard a buzz when Mike unzipped his pants. She raised her head, glanced down, and saw that he was holding his cock in his hand. She'd never seen an erection as big as Mike's before. He was huge! She knew what he planned to do and was frightened. She was still a virgin! What if he split her open?
"Please, Mike, don't hurt me!" she begged, "Please don't hurt me! You're too big!"
"I'm not gonna hurt you," Mike replied, his voice strained, "You're gonna love this."
He moved closer to her and, holding his erection in his hand, aimed it into her wet, virgin opening. Then, without warning, he thrust it into her. When the swollen fleshy shaft insinuated it's way into her never-before entered channel, Lori experienced a sharp pain.
"God, Mike, that hurts!" she whimpered, "Please, Mike! Stop! You're hurting me!"
Mike stopped moving. "Don't tell me you're cherry?" he asked, sounding incredulous. "Damn!" He hadn't expected this.
Lori was relived that he'd stopped moving. As she lay there, his cock still embedded in her, the pain began to pass and excitement began to reassert itself.
"Jesus, Lori, why didn't you tell me you were a virgin?" Mike asked. "I'd have been easier on you."
"I...I was afraid you wouldn't want me..." Lori replied. Feelings of passion were once more blossoming inside her. She found it more and more difficult to think, much less speak.
"Am I still hurting you?" Mike asked.
"No," Lori replied. "It...it feels kinda good now."
"If you think it feels good now, just wait," Mike told her. Slowly, he began sliding his organ in and out once again.
Lori had never felt anything like it before. Her body felt as if it were on fire. Sensations continued to boil through her as he moved.
"You're so tight!" Mike moaned, "Goddamn, this feels good! I don't think I can wait! Oh, Jesus, I can't...Ahhhhhhh!!!! Ahhhhhh!!!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!!!" His hips went wild, buffeting Lori, and he exploded, filling her with his hot, sticky cream.
"Ohhhhhh!!!!" Lori moaned. Electrifying sensations, more delightful than any she'd ever felt before, swirled through her. The juices bathing her insides felt so good, and she loved being able to make Mike feel good.
Mike took her home after the movie ended and asked her to go out again with him the next night. On their second date, they went to the same drive-in and made love again. Once more, Lori enjoyed the experience and looked forward to the next time she'd be with Mike.
None of Lori's friends had seen her with Mike, and when she told them she was dating a college guy, they laughed at her. She didn't care. She believed she was in love and considered herself Mike's girl. She even allowed herself to imagine that, someday, they might get married.
Mike was supposed to pick her up on Friday, and Lori waited for him, filled with anticipation. It wasn't Mike who came to her door, though. It was a big guy with a bad complexion she'd never seen before.
"I'm Pete," he said. "Mike hadda study for a test tomorrow. He said I should take you out and show you a good time."
Lori wasn't sure what to do. "I...I don't know..." she said, hesitating.
Pete frowned when he heard her. "Mike said to tell ya he expects ya to take good care of his pals," he said. "He said to tell ya if ya don't wanna do what he wants, maybe he'll haveta find another girl."
Lori didn't want to risk angering Mike and losing him, so she went with Pete.
Pete wasn't the gentleman Mike was. He took her to the same drive-in she'd gone to with Mike. The same movie was still playing, but the minute he shut the car off, Lori realized Pete wasn't at all interested in the movie. He turned to her. "Let's get inna back seat," he rumbled.
Lori was frightened, and did as the big boy told her.
The minute they were in the back of his car, Pete grabbed Lori and pulled her to him. He kissed her roughly, his lips crushing against hers. He kissed her so roughly she was sure she'd be bruised. He squeezed her breasts cruelly, pinching the nipples painfully.
Surprisingly, the rough handling stirred Lori, who felt betrayed by her body. The last thing she wanted was this ape pawing her, yet that's what he was doing and on top of that, it was turning her on!
Pete pulled her blouse up and fumbled with the clasps on her bra, but he was unable to get the garment unhooked. "Damn!" he mumbled, tugging at her bra.
"Let me..." Lori started to say. She intended to help him and prevent damage to her clothing. She was too late.
