I've written this story in many forms. At one time on version of it was published in Penthouse letters. It was only a stylized version of the last part. The sex was in the car. The events all happened except for the actual sex.
This story takes place some thirty years ago in "The Great White North". It is fiction based on events that actually happened.
I'm Ted, an average looking guy who is not very tall and not extremely handsome. I'm not ugly either, but I have suffered from low self esteem for most of my life. This is probably why when I first met my wife, Allison, and she told me that she loved me I was hooked. We were attending the same university in one of the plains states on the Canadian border. Allison was French-Canadian. She was not what you would call a looker, but what she lacked in looks she made up for in passion. On our first date I had my hand down the front of her jeans and was fingering her to orgasm while her tongue was exploring the inside of my mouth.
Having grown up in the forties and fifties, I would not have sex with Allison until she actually told me she wanted it. We did everything but have sex. I would put my hard cock between her legs and stroke back and forth until I came. We would masturbate each other to orgasm and I used my tongue on her nipples and her pussy. At this point I must say that I was 28 and Allison was 19.
I grew up in New York State and there were so many cops around you could only park and neck with a girl for about thirty minutes before one came along and told you to move along. In this place where I was going to school there were only 50 troopers for the whole state which was four hundred miles long and three hundred miles north and south. With few large towns all you had to do was go a little ways out of town and you would never be bothered by any one.
Finally we had been going together for about three months and went on an Easter break holiday to visit her parents and her married sister. The sister lived about two or three hundred miles away and her Father let us take his car for the trip. On the way there and back we did the heavy petting to orgasm bit quite a few times and once just before we got back to her parents place we pulled off the road to have one last make out session, so I thought.
Allison had other ideas. She said that she didn't want to get her clothes messed up, we had dressed up to go to a fancy restaurant that evening and she had a suit with skirt, blouse and jacket on. Allison started to take off her clothes. She took off her jacket, then her blouse and her skirt. I had a sport coat dress slacks and shirt and tie on, so, finally getting the picture I started to undress as well. Allison was down to her slip, panty hose, bra and panties. She proceeded to take off everything but her slip. I quickly got down to my under shorts.
We then lay down on the front seat and started to kiss and fondle one another. She pulled up her slip so that my very hard cock would have access to her obviously wet pussy. I slid it in very gently at first so that she would get used to it. Unfortunately I had a problem with premature ejaculation and I was coming almost as soon as I was all the way inside her. We held each other and kissed until I felt myself getting hard again. I asked her if she wanted to do it again and she said yes. This time I was able to last long enough for Allison to have her own orgasm. We lay in each others arms until the glow wore off and then put our clothes back on. There was still about forty miles to go to get to her parents house so we stopped at a diner for coffee. Looking at Allison across that table she had a rosy glow about her that I just knew people could see that she had just been fucked.