I was raised to be a good girl. I had a few boyfriends while in high school. I was a normal teenage girl. With my body changing almost weekly. My father was in and out of the house because he worked construction overseas. Mother very attractive, she told me a few stories of her high school dating. But she always told me that things were going to be different for me. She did not want me to make the same mistakes she did. At 18, still in high school and living at home. Mother let me date with limits.
My mother was very strict, and I was not allowed to be out on a date after 10:30. I also had to wear long skirts and blouses that closed at my neck. But being young with natural urges, I still had some "fun" but nothing major. I mean blouses do rebutton, and long skirts do move up a leg with a hand under them. But heavy kissing and some groping was all, especially with Robby.
I wanted to have my first car date. It took me over two weeks to get mother to agree. Then the day of my date daddy came home that ended that first date. I always stay home for the first week when daddy came home. Because he was gone a lot, he always took time with me that first few days. We would go bowling, go to a movie, he even took me dancing. He always had time for me when he came home. He and mother did things also, and we did things as a family. But he always made me feel special.
But he did have a rule that was never overruled or modified. Any boy that wanted to take me out had to come to him in person and asked for his permission first. The boy's had a hard time with that. I think daddy scared them. He stands 6' 6" weighs 250, because he does construction has a big build no fat just muscle.
Daddy was home a week when the first boy had the guts to ask him if he would allow me to go to a movie. I had known Robby for a long time, back to middle school. He and I did "date" at school functions and ball games. So mother was not to concerned about him. Daddy knew his father from the gym.
Daddy asked all the questions you think he would. He had Robby come into daddy's workout room. Daddy was lifting weights as they talked about the date. Also in the room was daddy's gun display. Robby answered all the questions right. So, I was allowed to go out with him. At 18 I had my first car date and daddy said I needed to be home by 12:30.
Mother did not like that daddy said 12:30. So, she helps me get ready. Hair in ponytail, skirt just above my knees. Long sleeve blouse that buttoned down the back, pantyhose, cotton bra and panties. Very light makeup, just a touch of lipstick. No perfume, black flats. When I came down, daddy said that I looked nice. I found out later he had a number of words with mother.
One question daddy did not ask Robby. Which theater we were going. As it turned out, a nostalgia company had renovated an old drive-in theater. IDs were required to enter all persons had to be 18 and over. The screen was a back projection type, so all the light was behind the screen. Also, the restrooms and snack bar were under the screen. The parking slots were very dark.
When Robby and I pulled in he parked in the last row, on the far end of the row. So, the car was secluded, no one behind, no one to the left. As it turned out the next car beside us was three slots over. The car in front was down two slots. We were alone. I had sneaked my lipstick and perfume into my purse. I took out my lipstick. As I was adding some, I asked Robby if I should take down my hair. He said no he likes a girl with a ponytail. I hit myself with heavy perfume.
Robby said that the backseat was a long bench type. He asked if I would like to get in back so we can be closer. I kissed his cheek and we moved into the back. The lights over the back fence were turned off as the movie started. The sound for the movie came over the radio not an outside speaker.
Robby slid close putting his arm around my shoulders. In the past at a few parties and dances. Robby and I would make out. I let him freely group me and I jacked him off a few times. I leaned over and kissed him. He pulled me over his lap, so my back was to the movie. I knew we weren't going to watch much of it anyhow. As I laid in his arms with our tongues intwined, Robby started to unbutton my blouse. I locked my arms around his neck to give him access to my buttons.
Robby opened the blouse, then slid his hand up my hot skin to unhook my bra. With my back naked Robby ran his hands up my spine. His hands were hot on my exposed skin. As we kissed Robby hand moved around the front of my blouse. His hand slid under the cup of my bra. He stroked my breast and pulled my nipple. I broke the kiss just long enough to slide my blouse and bra off. Now naked above the waist. Our kissing became more animalistic. I sucked his tongue hard. He pulled my nipples.
I broke the kiss. The windows were steamed over. I moved higher onto his lap. I lifted my skirt from under my butt. Robby took the hint. He slid his hand up my leg under my skirt. As his fingers glazed over my pantyhose. My panties became soaked. I felt his hard cock under me. I asked if he wanted some help with that.
I knelt on the seat. As I looked into his eyes, I pulled my skirt up to my waist. I kissed Robby. Then I hooked my fingers on the waist band of my hoses and panties. I pulled down both to my knees. Then I turned around kicked off my shoes, then slid my panties and hoses off.
Robby leaned over kissing me. He cupped my breast as his other hand slid under my skirt. I parted my knees to give him access to my wetness. As he played, I reached one hand over to open his belt. I pulled his belt off. Then I opened the clasp on his pants. I unzipped and opened his pants. I reach in and find the front of his boxers. I reached inside to feel his cock. It was hard, hot, and silky smooth. I pushed Robby back then slid off the seat. I knelt between his legs. I pulled his pants down past his knees.
Robby lifted his butt up so I could pull down his boxers. When his cock cleared the shorts. I started to jack him off. My breast bounced, Robby reached out and played with them. I worked on his cock faster and faster. Robby moaned I knew he was close. I asked if he had a towel. He said no. I said I just can't make a mess. Robby said with a smile just use your mouth then. It was meant as a joke. I thought to myself, then I looked into his eyes as I lowered my mouth over his cockhead. Just as he shot his cum.
I sat back on my heels. I did not know what to do. Then I got an idea. I opened my mouth to show him his cum. Then I smiled. I moved up and kissed him. When he opened his mouth for my tongue, he was no expecting his cum still in my mouth. I cum kissed him. I pushed his cum into his mouth with my tongue. I held his head so he could not move. Then I kept kissing until I felt him swallow. I broke the kiss. He made a face. I said that it was his fault because he did not have a towel to catch his cum shot.
I said that I did not want to swallow this time. And if I do you again like that, I am going to give you a kiss just like that each time. He smiled. I asked if he liked the taste. He smiled again. He asked if I liked the taste. I said what was on my tongue before I kissed him was not too bad. I never tasted anything like that. I think it was naughty but still ok. I think I might swallow sometime. I asked again if he liked the taste. He said yes. That was a surprise to me, I always thought that guys did not like the taste because they were to macho to.