Sex with Boyfriend on His 19th BD

I graduated college in May 1975 and moved back home to live with my parents. The idea was to be able to more quickly pay off my student loans since I would not have rent or other living costs to deal with. My parents were also glad to have me back home.

While I was in college, I had a very active sex life. I was a Little Sis in the Delta Tau Delta fraternity and fucked many of the brothers. I also played with other guys as well and was known, in some circles, as the campus whore. I did not care -- I loved fucking and sucking and made no excuses for it. All told -- by the time I graduated college I had been with more than 25 men -- white and Hispanic.

After moving back home I started going out to the bars. I enjoyed beer, dancing and music and hoped to perhaps meet a guy. In late June, I met a guy who had long blond hair and who was a surfer. He was 6'5" and I was 5'2" and he towered over me. He loved to dance as did I and soon we became a "couple." What was weird -- he was 18 and I was 22. Texas drinking age at that time was 18.

He had a car as did I and before long -- we would head out to some country road and make-out. I could not go home as I lived with my parents as he did. At first it was just heavy petting but at maybe our third session -- I could tell he was horny and felt his very large erection through his jeans. That evening, I undid his belt, unzipped his pants and out popped a cock -- the largest I had seen -- he was almost 8" and thick! In college I loved giving blowjobs (I will share that story) and I started sucking his cock. He kept moaning and said "Alane, I am about to cum, stop... I don't want to cum in your mouth." I kept sucking and his orgasm hit and OMG... he filled my mouth with his salty and warm cum and I swallowed it all. He kept saying over and over again how good it felt and so no girl had ever swallowed his cum. I looked at him and said "That is sad as I always swallow." We were inseparable after that.

Soon, he pestered me about having sex but I pushed back as he was only 18 and the blowjobs handled his sexual needs. This blowjobs and hand jobs continued for several months. Then in late November 1975 -- about two months before his 19th birthday -- I knew it was time. I wanted to fuck him. I made an appointment with my gyno and got back on birth control pills.

The evening of his birthday we went out on a date. I drove this time. After dinner and some dancing at the local bar -- we got in my car and drove to the Motel 6 in town. I pulled around back so that my car could not be seen from the road as people might recognize it. He looked surprised and asked "What are we doing?" I smiled and said you will soon see. I told him -- you live at home as do I and there is no way we can do what we are about to do at our home.

I had made the reservation ahead of time and had the key. We went into the room and started making out. Before long we were both naked and he was fully erect. I laid on my back and motioned for him to mount me and he was in me in an instant. God, it felt so good to have a cock in me after almost 7 months of no sex. When I was in college -- my boyfriend and I regularly fucked several times a week.

He get read to mount me and penetrate me and suddenly he orgasmed and came all over my pubic hair and tummy! He apologized and I said not to worry. We cuddled until he was hard again (took only a few minutes) and this time fucked me to an amazing orgasm! God, I remember writhing and moaning under him as he poured his seed into me.

He wanted to fuck me a second time but I was sore due to his size. But this began our love affair. About a month later -- I moved into my own apartment and we would fuck 3-4 times a week. The sex with him was amazing and I had incredible orgasms every time we did it. I gave him blowjobs and swallowed -- he loved that.

After about six months -- I broke up with him as he was a jerk at times. I started going back to the bars and his friends hit on me and I would fuck them. After about two months -- I called him and we started dating / fucking regularly again as I missed the sex and was tired of masturbating.

About six months after that I ended the relationship for good and started playing the field again. What was crazy -- after we broke up his buddies started hitting on me at the bars and I think he had told them what a good fuck I was. I did not care if I was known as the Town Whore. I wanted sex and I was getting it.