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In a Borrowed Pick-up Truck

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A great memory


It was in the Fall of my Junior year in HS. I had wrecked my car and so I was all out of luck when it came to dating. There was a girl at my church who had been expressing an interest in me but I had not thought to ask her out as I was a bit shy. She had joined a group of us at a pizza parlor and my brother asked me if I wanted to borrow his pick-up truck to give her a ride home. She eagerly accepted my invitation.

After driving around town a bit, she slide over next to me in the seat. As we sat at a stop light, we engaged in a deep kiss. I was instantly hard. She suggested we park in front of her house so we didnt have to worry about driving.

Upon stopping in front of her house, we began kissing and generally running our hands all over one another. I tried to get my hand up her skirt but she pushed my hand away each time. She had no problem with me rubbing her breasts so I contented myself with that for some time. After 30 minutes or so, she said she would have to go inside for the night.

I said I had a good time. She was surprised and said she couldn't believe I didn't want more. I confirmed that I was very interested in having much more. She giggled a bit and while she was checking to see if anyone was around, she told me to unzip my suit trousers. I hesitated only a couple of seconds. Of course my raging hard on poked through the opening with no problem. She slid close to me and smiled as she gently put her soft hands around my rock hard cock. She stroked slow at first but knew exactly when to speed up. She whispered for me to hurry up and to let it go. I asked her if she was sure she wanted me too. She said that I shouldnt worry and that I should let it all out. She said I would feel better. I told her not to stop and she just looked up and smiled. I exploded in a shower of pleasure. She slowed down as I emptied a huge release all over myself. She asked me if I felt better and I told her I did. I said thank you and she said she would be happy to help me anytime. I took her up on that for next year at least twice a week. We dated for a couple of years and had a great teenage love affair. We parted as friends when college separated us. What a great time we had!



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