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16 years old, masturbating since 12, not very worldly in the sex field, some dating, dad driving, some dancing, games, kisses, touching breasts, playing doctor at 12, show and tell, turned 16, went to drivers ed, training license, then manhood.
Doing chores around home got the use of the family auto for dates on Saturday night. Trouble though, it was a mint jag xj6 and a dad who went over it very carefully upon return. So off on my date with Jan, classmate, nice and cute, popular with the guys and she was next to me but far away cause bucket seats and large center storage compartment between us. Movie and a snack then off to find a nice parking spot to watch the submarine races, usually a dark rock pit area. Making out time, wanting to score, but near impossible in the front seat, so offer of lets get in the back seat, ok, no problem kiss, wet, french, rubbing breasts, on the outside, go for the inside of bra, and it was ok with her, start rubbing my penis, still in my pants up and down her leg, like a horny dog, me getting hard as a rock, then take her hand and place it on my cock, still zipped up, she lets it stay, wow, mind is spinning, go for under her dress, oh no, we are not going there, says she, remove your hand now....but then she starts moving her hand up and down my dick, saying to me, does this feel good to you? oh my, yes it does feel wonderful.
I get one tit out and suck a nipple which brings forth some nice sounds from her and more strokes to the one eyed king. Jan says you better take it out or you are going to make a mess in your pants, what makes me think she has done this before? down zipper open button push down pants and underwear. Sticking straight out, sorta jumping in place, she uses some spit on it, I am feeling awesome, but the cock has a mind of its own, the mind says shoot, shoot, shoot, a ton of cum all over the back seat, leather, and carpet. Oh, she says you have made a big mess. I wanted to say you caused me to make a big mess. Kept my mouth shut though. Not being a good boy scout, I was not prepared. No towel no tissues no nothing. Take her home, go to the gas station, get some paper towels, simple green and go to work removing now dried cum in the dark. Nothing was ever said, but I think dad knew.