Martha calmed down and kept telling me how good I made her feel. "Well, there's more to come." With that, I spread her legs and positioned my cock at the entrance to her love tunnel. I gently began to push it in. I met a little resistance but less than I feared. I had never actually bedded a virgin at that point so I was a little unsure about it. Gradually I eased my cock into her. I could not believe how tight she was. She winced with pain a little but told me not to stop. When I had buried my shaft in her, I kissed her and told her she was making me feel awfully good and I hoped I was doing the same for her.
"I can't believe how good this feels. Some of my girl friend have had sex before and they talked about it but nothing they told me prepared me for how wonderful this is." That certainly bolstered my male ego. I had been tutored in the arts of love by an older woman when I was 18. Her lessons helped make me a pretty good lover. (You can read about the older woman in my story 'Louise'.)
Once it seemed she was comfortable with my cock inside her, I slowly began to fuck her. As I kept at it, her pussy became a bit more pliable and I picked up the pace. Martha was moaning loudly again, telling me how much she loved me making love to her. I managed to bring her to another orgasm before I emptied a huge load into her pussy. Afterwards, we lay on the bed, Martha in my arms. I stroked her back and told her how beautiful she was.
We were young and it did not take long for us to be ready for another round. This time I fucked her doggie style and she seemed to like that even better. The second time was much easier and I was able to really pound her. This time she actually had two orgasms before I came. I would learn that Martha had the gift of being multi-orgasmic.
Martha was lying in my arms after the second time and said that she wanted to do for me what I did for her. It took me a second to realize she wanted to perform oral sex on me. How could I turn down an opportunity like that. She was a little squeamish about doing it while I still had her juices on my cock, so I cleaned it and lay on the bed. I told her to start by licking it like an ice cream cone. I had her concentrate on my mushroom head and especially on my piss slit. She was an eager learner. I instructed her to wrap her lips around my cock, keeping her teeth out of the way, and use her tongue as well to suck me. She could not get too much of it in but that did not detract in any way from the experience. As she licked and sucked, I told her to play with my balls. She dutifully obeyed. After a few minutes, I told her I was going to cum. She was hesitant to swallow so she took her mouth off my cock just as it exploded. Some of the man seed hit her lips. She tentatively licked it off and decided she could get used to the taste.
To paraphrase the last line in "Casablanca", it was the beginning of a beautiful friendship. We became lovers and saw each other every opportunity in the weeks that remained before we had to leave for school. Unfortunately, I was going to school in Boston and Martha was leaving for Ohio. We remained in touch all through the first term. It was much harder in those primitive days before cell phones, social media and the internet. Long distance telephone calls were quite expensive, too. We saw each other over Thanksgiving and Christmas breaks, but I could tell the enchantment was wearing off for both of us. We agreed over Christmas break to see other people but remain friends. We kept writing but the letters tailed off as the weeks went by. We each took up with a classmate later in the semester.
I didn't see much of Martha after that. I joined the Navy after graduation and Martha had three more years of college in Ohio. My mother later told me that Martha married one of her classmates the week after graduation. I learned they had two children and lived in Ohio where both found jobs. I have never forgotten that beautiful girl and the wonderful times we found in each other's arms.
