It was 11 PM, the 1955 Ford Crown Victoria was parked just off the gravel road, next to Farmer Parker's field, and in the back seat, clothes had been peeled off, one by one. Jerry and his girlfriend Jenny were totally naked, Jenny had felt thrills of lust shoot through her as Jerry had slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties, and had slid them off her body, and they were groping and fondling each other. Jenny was sure that tonight would be the night when Jerry took her cherry, and she was more than eager to lose it.
"Jerry, can we get the blanket, and go out into Farmer Parker's field? We'll have so much room, and it's a beautiful night."
Jerry was more than happy to agree, and he took a blanket, a towel, and his transistor radio with him as they got out, and made their way through the darkness. He always heard that sex was better with music, and being 18 years old in this year of 1957, he believed what he heard about sex and music. Walking naked, next to his equally naked 18-year-old girlfriend, his cock was sticking out, hard, bobbing slightly.
Jenny felt thrills race through her, being naked, outside and casually walking through the field. While she reflected on the fact that they were out in the country, it was dark and the road was sparsely traveled and hidden behind a row of trees, it didn't stop the delicious chills, that someone might possibly catch a glimpse of her naked figure.
Her mother had warned her about boys, and how they only wanted one thing. Jenny had listened, trying not to yawn with boredom, as her Mom prattled on about how boys only wanted to shove their "thingy" up inside her, and "use" her like a kleenex, until they released their "thick, sticky baby making goo" inside her. The fact that her Mom couldn't even use the words, having to use silly euphemisms, was more comedic than anything else. She wondered how her Mom had even let herself get pregnant. Jenny thought, Sorry Mom, but all you did was make me more eager to lose my virginity.
"I've found mah thrill,
On Blueberry Hill,
On Blueberry Hill,
When I found you..."
As Fats Domino crooned out his signature tune on the radio, on the blanket spread out in Farmer's Parker's field, Jerry and Jenny were entwined, ready to take that large step forward. After getting warmed up in the back seat, Jenny knew she was going to get her cherry plucked, and she wanted it to be done outdoors, not in a stuffy backseat, like so many girls her age had. Jerry nudged his cock against her, with a hard push, Jerry thrust his cock, pushed up hard, and Jenny felt her virginity give way. She gave a pained cry as she felt her hymen tear open, her maidenhead was ruptured as his cock broke through, she was deflowered, as Jerry's rock-hard prick surged into her. Thankfully her tight virginity had gotten well warmed up, and while the pain was noticeable, it wasn't more than she could bear. She felt the fullness of his prick, her tight, virginal walls giving way, being spread apart, as he buried his 7 inches in, right to the balls, burying as deep as possible, completing her deflowering.
Fats Domino continued to croon on the transistor radio as she was filled, a bit painful. but so exciting. Their clothes were heaped up the back seat of the car, Jenny reflected that she'd discarded her poodle skirt, bobby sox and now, her personal blueberry, not that she hadn't been expecting it. They'd worked their way up from kisses, to light petting, to heavy petting, and she knew they had needed to take that final big step, and now they had.
Jerry was deep inside her, holding himself still, letting her adjust to the stretch. The pain was starting to recede as she felt her virgin tightness ease up a bit, and she felt that she could handle it a bit easier.
"It's ok baby, just take it slow," she urged him.
Jerry was a good boyfriend, and he did as she asked him, giving her a slow, unhurried introduction to sexual intercourse. With him giving her a slower, more gentle ride, she felt the pain recede quickly, and a warm, burning glow of sexual pleasure quickly started to grow. The feel of his hard, eager prick, sliding in and out of her, spreading her tight walls open again and again, turned the glow into a raging blaze of lust, it grew hotter and hotter, my god, she never thought so much pleasure existed. She could feel it building up, it was going to happen, she was going to reach a climax. It grew and grew, and she felt the rush of her climax pick her up, and shake her in a sensory rattling grip of pleasure, she howled aloud as felt the spasms starting deep down, gripping even tighter at his cock, urging him to explode.