I was just out of high school when I met my first serious boyfriend. I was working at Kelly's hardware store as a clerk in the office.
As most of you know I've always been a bit chubby with a well developed set of lungs. I was well on my was to a size forty with a "C" cup even in high school. Since I graduated I've put on a few pounds all in my bosom. I'm now a well developed forty double "D".
I've known for a long time boys and men alike enjoy looking at my breasts. So over time I've taken to dressing in such a way as to show off my breasts, there size and roundness. Low cut blouses and sweaters seem to do the trick for me.
I also have a nice set of legs well shaped with narrow ankles and shapely caves. My ass is a little plump, more that I would like but you can't have every thing. So I choose to promote my best and let the rest follow.
One of the salesmen that stops by every two weeks made it very plain he was interested in me.
I also had an eye for him. He was young, broad shoulders and a killer smile. I was a virgin and was just beginning to have those feeling that made me shiver all over and get wet.
I had read books, looked at pictures and had a pretty good idea of how men and women did this things called fucking. A girlfriend of mine had even showed me a book of real pictures with captions telling all. I found I liked looking pictures of men with full erections. I wondered how it would feel to have a hard cock pushed into my pussy. In several pictures the women were shown taking the men's cocks into their mouths. I kind of liked this also.
Then thee pictures of men with their hard cocks pushed into a woman's ass. I was not so sure about this but still if some ladies liked it maybe it was not too bad.
I had on more than one occasion pushed a finger into both my pussy and ass and kind of liked the feel of both. I also knew that if a man cum in either my mouth or ass I would not get pregnant. I was pretty sure if and when I had my first fling with a man I would not want him to cum in my pussy.
Andrew Fall came in on a Saturday morning to see Mr. Kelly. Mr. Fall usually did not stop by that late in the week. Mr. Kelly was out at the time so I let Mr. Fall come into the office and wait.
Andy as he wanted me to call him was soon complimenting me on every thing from my eyes to my hair and smile. I knew all the while he was looking at my breasts. I was so glad I had put on a low cut blouse that morning.
Andy stood near my desk as I did my work. I could not help but notice he had a rather well defined point pushing out the front of his pants. I got that giddy feeling and my nipples got hard along with my panties feeling wet.
I moved across the room to file a folder I reached up to pull out the top drawer which caused my blouse to pull tight around my breast. Andy, stood, came up behind me and reached around cupping his hands on each breast. He whispered "I love your fucking tits."
I stood very still, I did not push his hands away I did not say anything I just stood there enjoying the feel of his hand on my breast.
Andy pushed his hips close so I could feel his hard-on. I thought "I would love to see his cock."
I lowered my head so it rested on the drawer; I shook my shoulders so my breasts moved from side to side in his hands. I had my eyes closed as I pushed back so his cock filled the space between the cheeks of my ass.
I was not sure what I was doing or why I was doing it. But it felt good. Andy wiggled his cock and whispered into my ear. "God; what a beautiful ass. I sure would love to fuck you in the ass. Do you like to get fucked in the ass?"
I shook my head. Then he ask again if I liked to get fucked in the ass. I kind of went all limp and turned slightly to the side pulling away from him.
He said "Well do you?"
I said "I don't know I've never." Then I moved away to stand behind my desk.
Andy came over and placing both hands on the desk he said. "I'm staying at the Kings hotel. Have dinner with me tonight. Be at the lounge at eight and we can have a drink before dinner." He did not wait for me to reply. He left before I could even speak.
I told my mother I had a date and she of course asked a few questions. I some how satisfied her curiosity. She did not pry.
Mother was a widow of seven years and dated different men so I guess she felt if I did not ask a lot of questions maybe she should not.
After a shower I sat on the bed thinking and being so young and in experienced I had no answers. But I felt I could handle what ever came up this evening. Oh, I was so dumb.
I put on a blouse a full skirt and low heels. I walked out and took Moms car to the hotel.
Andy was dressed in a jacket and dress shirt without a tie. He looked so handsome I all at once felt the warming sensation develop between my legs. Andy sat me at a table by the window so we could look out over the river.
The waiter did not ask for an ID and served me as well as Andy. We had two cocktails before the band came on. I was not tipsy but my feet did not seem to go where I wanted. Andy held me close as we danced. When ever we turned so my back was toward the window I would slip his hand down to quickly cup the cheek of my ass. I pushed him away and he only laughed. I did too. I guess the drinks were working to his advantage. Or maybe mine.
We danced twice before we made our way from the lounge to the dining room. We ordered and had a third drink before we ate. I think I was really beginning to feel drunk but after eating I was feeling much better and sober. Or so I thought.
Back in the lounge we danced and had another drink. I was feeling no pain. Andy was holding me close feeling my breasts and ass freely. I did not seem to mind. We were hardly moving just kind of swaying to the music. Andy kissed me and I kissed him back. He said "Baby you're the most beautiful, most sexy gal in the place. I think all the men here want to fuck you as bad as I do."
I laughed and said "I've never been fucked. I'm a fuck-less virgin."
Andy stopped cold, looked at me and said "You're fucking kidding me." But I could tell from this voice and eyes he knew I was not joking.
