Margaret My First

I will be forever grateful to Margaret for initiating me into the joys of young lust.

As an only child reared by god fearing Presbyterian parents, I was taught that sex was sinful. A strict church-going upbringing instilled in me the fact that my penis was only for pissing and procreation. Nothing else. The fact that any form of pleasure was to be derived for my cock, was unthinkable.

My parents worked hard on their small holding in Ohio. They toiled for long hours, receiving little in return, to bring pigs, goats and sheep to market. I helped out as much as I could. I was gifted in the mechanical department, so I kept our tractors and small Citroen in A1 condition.

The restrictive life on our farm made it inevitable that I would leave the nest. As I wasn't in the least bit academic, I headed for the city and a place at Columbus State Community College to study Mechanical Engineering in order to secure a decent trade.

Columbus Community College was where I met Margaret. An urban child, with five elder brothers, a stay-at-home mom, and a constriction worker father. Margaret had 'experienced' more of life than I had. Margaret's area of study was Business Studies and Hospitality.

Our meeting at enrollment left me with the impression that I must see this person again as soon as possible. Later that night night I masturbated as ferociously as I had ever done. My fixation was centered on Margaret's cleavage, curves and wonderful smell. My parents would have disowned me had known of my self-abuse. I am extremely thankful to Margaret for eventually boosting my confidence beyond belief in the area of carnal delights.

It all started in quite a surreal fashion. I encountered Margaret the next lunchtime in a communal corridor. I pleasantly greeted Margaret who wordlessly dragged me into a female only restroom, pushing me into a stall.

To my utter surprise she grasped several of my fingers and proceeded to insert them into her vagina. Masturbating herself in a frenzied manner using my digits, all pretense of decorum or civility was lost in Margaret's attempt to satisfy her lust. This she did quite spectacularly as she came all over my fingers. I can still smell that fragrance to this day.

Managing to escape the restroom without being noticed, the only words spoken were Margaret's "Meet me in the refectory at four o'clock."

From the refectory Margaret guided me to a secluded maze she had found in the grounds of the college. On our way there no mention was made of our earlier assignation. On reaching our destination Margaret proceeded to ease my straining, enormous erection from my jeans. Margaret's touch and the fresh air combined to produce an immediate stream of ejaculate high into the late-afternoon air.

This didn't seem to bother Margaret at all. Off came Margaret's bra and nipple sucking, frigging, and my introduction to cunnilingus, soon had me ready for round two.

This time I lasted a good two minutes before I shot my load. Margaret as always made sure she was sexually satisfied before proceedings came to a close. This I was more than willing to play a part in.

I must admit, with hindsight, I received much more than I gave in that particular relationship.

Even though every grasped moment was spent in either wanking, fucking or sucking, It didn't really come as any great surprise to me when Margaret blew me out after nearly four torrid weeks.

I was probably lucky to last that long if I'm honest.

The truth is I was simply a place-holder whilst Margaret waited for a better model to come along.

The model in question was Simon, who more than likely had a bigger dick than mine, didn't come as quickly as me, and was probably a bit more attentive to the needs of his lover than I was.

Simon was also more than three years older than me, and was 12.7 centimeters taller than me.

The clincher though, was he owned a car, and he had a job -- which meant money.

The deal was a no-brainer, who wouldn't trade me in?

I didn't at the time, and still don't, bear any animosity at all towards Margaret's choice.

I have since had many a good hard wank whilst reminiscing the many episodes surrounding Margaret's and my attempts to satisfy each other's needs in a variety of inventive ways. Such as me fingering Margaret furiously on the back seat at the movies. Margaret sucking me off on the back seat of her dad's Chevy. Margaret letting me tongue her for the first time, and bringing her to orgasm in a secluded maze on our first night together.

My fondest memory was of the first time I had full sex with Margaret. Whilst babysitting Margaret's 2 year old younger sister, I got to fuck Margaret. After hours of mutual masturbation, I nonchalantly slid on a condom, when I was hard again. I lasted longer than I thought I was capable of. I was very proud. Margaret was satisfied too. On reflection, I'm sure Margaret set the whole scenario up.

I will never forget Margaret's urgent, stirring of my sexual awakening.