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I really wanted it.

I don't think any girl ever forgets the guy she gave her cherry to and I will remember Gerald for all of my life!

We had driven to another bigger town in my car and were at a drive in theatre and we got so hot we just left in the middle of the second show and drove until we found a back road leading off the highway and parked.

It wasn't very long until he was between my legs and his cock rubbing on my pussy and he just pushed and it went almost all the way in.

I have heard about it hurting the first time but it didn't with me hardly at all. I just felt stuffed and then a little stinging and his cock was all the way inside and we just layed there quiet and I felt how good it is to have a hard cock in my pussy.

Pretty soon we were humping away like mad and I came more than once when his cock started to shoot deep in my pussy. I was a strange feeling and I felt the cum in there and the spurting too along with the throbbing of his cock. It must be the very best feeling in the whole world!

We fucked once more in about an hour and then I drove him to his house and went home. I even looked at myself in the mirror to see if I looked any different but except for a lot of color in my cheeks I looked just the same as when I had been a virgin.

I used a hand mirror to look at my pussy too, but besides being a lot pinker and almost red, it looked exactly the same too.

The very next thing I did was to make an appointment with our family doctor and go in for an examination and also to get him to prescribe birth control pills! He was such a dear and was very matter of fact with me and wrote out the prescription without me hardly having to ask him at all.

So anyway, there I was after my period was over. On the pill and ready again for sex and the knowledge that I was now safe just made me more excited.

Gerald and I went together almost three months and then we had a fight about something and then a lot more fights about nothing and anyway we broke up.

He was very immature anyway and it got so that all we did was fuck and never did anything else together. It was probably all for the best because we didn't have all that much in common except for screwing.

Not that I didn't like the screwing, I did! But you know how it is when you are young and horny, all you want to do is fuck and we certainly did do a lot of that.

By the time summer came I was out of boyfriends!

I used to let Bill fuck my pussy then because I liked him a lot but the problem was that with Alice and me both screwing him he was plumb wore out all the time. I knew about her but she didn't know that I was fucking him too.

What Bill didn't know because I never told him was that I was also screwing his dad when he was out with the truck making service calls and his dad would flip the little sign over and then we would go into the back room and fuck. There wasn't a bed or anything so I would just pull my panties down and put my arms on one of the work benches and Mr. Johnson would stick his cock in from behind and we'd fuck like that.

Come to think of it, we never did screw face to face! He was a great one for sliding his cock up and down my ass while I bent over the bench wiggling all over then his cock would slide down a little bit and usually slip right in all the way up to the hair on his stomach.

It usually only took a few minutes if I sucked his cock for him first and I would be hot and so would he and he would just slip his cock in and we'd be fucking like crazy for a few minutes and he would start shooting my pussy full of cum. He didn't ever last all that long but he made up for it in the amount of cum he pumped into me. He was a real fountain!

I mean when I sucked his cock for him and he started to cum in my mouth I would just relax my lips and feel him spurt great big spurts time after time. Even when he was done cumming his cock would drip out these little strings of cum that was almost clear as water!

I was walking around the shop all the time with sopping wet panties! It was either my cum that made them wet before I got fucked or their cum leaking out after. It got so that I didn't know what dry panties even felt like!

One of the things then, and now of course that always turned me on was the thought of watching someone else fuck.

I still watched though in the closet when my mom would get fucked and rub my pussy. One time I came home and found them on the couch naked and her sucking this guy off right in our living room I just sat down in a chair in the living room about five feet away and watched them.

I didn't play with my pussy in front of him but as soon as he'd cum in her mouth and he got dressed and left my mother and I had another big fight. I told her that I didn't like to come home and find her sucking some man's cock in my living room and she said that it was her living room and she would suck and fuck whoever she wanted to and when I decided that I didn't like it either I didn't have to watch or else I could move on out!

Well, I got so mad that I just blurted out that if I wanted to watch her fuck someone I didn't have to stay in the living room I could go and look in my closet!

It didn't take long for her to march into my room and look and find the holes. Anyway, my mother started laughing then until she had tears in her eyes.

"Honey, you little vixen. You've been watching me right along haven't you?"

"Yes."

"Well I hope you learned something! I have always loved watching someone make love and now I find that my daughter has inherited my voyeur's love too."

Well, before the night was over we talked for hours and shared all kinds of things. She told me about how I really hadn't been helping around the house and keeping my room clean and that I was now a woman and I had a mature woman's responsibilities and I should act more grown up.

It was one of the greatest nights of my life and I think I was closer to my mother that night than ever before. She asked me if I were a virgin and I told her. She didn't pry at all but she did treat me like an adult about it and said that sex was one of the healthiest and best forms of play and love combined and that even if love wasn't there that the sex was great!

She started laughing about the tiny holes that I had made with the icepick so long ago and said that I would ruin my eyes using them.

"What did you want me to do, put in a picture window?" I giggled at her.

"Hmmm, not a bad idea. Tomorrow morning we see about that!"

Well, the next morning we had breakfast and then my mother and I looked at the closet and then went out to the Art Supply on Fifth and got two picture frames with glass and then stopped at the hardware store and told the man that we wanted to cut a hole in the plaster for a passthrough in the kitchen. We didn't tell him it was really a window to watch people fucking. He sold us a knife and some spackling stuff and we bought us some screws and hinges and other hardware too.

It didn't take us long to get home and get the stuff we bought into the bedroom.

We took the clothes out of both closets and put them on the bed and then cut a hole right through the closet wall just a little smaller than the pictures we'd bought. We screwed the hinges on the frames to the wall after filling up the crack with the spackling stuff.

When we were done there was a picture frame on the back wall of each closet! But no picture.

Each picture frame was hinged and there was a black piece of cardboard inside the wall. If you looked at the frame and the glass it looked like a mirror but when either frame was swung out on the hinge you could see clearly through the other glass into the other bedroom from either side.

It looked perfect!

We couldn't wait to try it out.

"Honey, if I bring a man home tonight would you watch us and then tell me tomorrow what you saw that you liked?"

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