My first sexual encounter with a girl.
I'm now 52. This is how my very first sexual encounter happened way back when I was 17. Her name was Kathy and we were out on our second date. We got to her house and parked out front. We then started kissing. It didn't take long and good old mother nature took over and I got an erection from hell in my slacks. It was like a tent pole in my slacks. About this time, Kathy said it was getting late and she better get in. There was no way I could get out of my car to walk her to her door like I was. So, I told her to please wait a minute. She asked what was wrong and all I could do was tell her that our kissing had gotten me all excited. She still didn't seem to understand so I just pointed down to my crotch area thinking that was all she'd need to hear. I was wrong.
She looked down at my crotch and there was just enough light coming in the windows that she could see the 'tent' in my slacks. She gasped when she saw it and put her hand over her mouth. I told her I couldn't help it. She kept looking down at it and this just kept me aroused and it stayed hard. Then to my surprise, she reached down and touched my boner. I'd never had a girl touch me there before and the feel of a girl's hand on it caused me to let out a moan of pleasure. She commented how hard it felt and continued to feel it. Before long, her thumb and fingers were going up and down the shaft. I was so out of it that this was all it took. I went off! Did I ever. I let out a groan and started humping my hips up and down as the cum filled my shorts and slacks. All I could do was tell Kathy how good that was.
On our next date, the ice had been broken. I took a box of tissues with me knowing we'd be needing them. And, I was right! I got to see and feel my first pussy that night as well as get jacked off three times that night by Kathy. It was wonderful. One thing eventually led to another and it finally happened and Kathy ended up getting pregnant. Soon afterwards, our married life started and still exist to this day. And to this day, I still very much enjoy getting an occasional hand job from Kathy.