FIRST TIME BLUES:
A REAL LIFE TALE OF LOST VIRGINITY
All Rights Reserved by Author
Fresh out of Boot Camp at Parris Island, I was more then ready to face the world
as a tried and proven man...a U.S. Marine. This was the my first time being on
my own...away from home. I was nineteen and still had my virginity...not to say
that I haven't experienced sex. I've had many near hits, but was headed off at
the pass...so to speak.
Believe me, I knew what 'blue balls' were...oh, how many times. The girls in my
days, allowed you to feel their forbidden parts...and even on occasion, to 'dry
fuck'...but they seldom went further than that. They would send you home harder
then times in '29. Thank God for Bayers Aspirins and hot water. It wasn't until
years later, that I found out that they were getting their cookies and sending
us boys home hurting.
On with my story. Upon graduation from Boot Camp, I was transferred to Camp
Lejeune, North Carolina. After a short time there, I went on my first long
weekend leave with my newly made buddies to Wilmington. We traveled by bus,
anticipating having a much needed sexual fulfilling weekend. Upon arriving in
Wilmington, our first order of the day was to find the train tracks...and do the
'cross-over' into black land.
The three of us finally found a party that was going on at a house on the main
drag. People were out on the porch talking, drinking, and some doing weed. They
didn't pay much attention to us as we passed them and entered the house. We
walked down a long hallway, with rooms on either side. At the end of it, there
was a large room where a crowd were dancing to the music from a huge jukebox
over in the corner. A few tables and chairs were positioned along the walls.
The room was dark, with the exception of one blue light bulb in the
ceiling...you could barely see who you were dancing with, or talking to. We
split up to do our own thing, which was all right with me, because I've always
been a loner anyway. I just stood at a spot close to a wall, which gave me a
good vantage point of what I could barely see of the crowd. I didn't want to be
too quick in making a move on any of the women. I was told once, that the people
down in these southern towns wasn't too cool about strangers hitting on their
local women. I definitely wasn't looking for war...I was looking for love.
I was in luck. I was approached by a foxy, full figured woman. I mean, she was
filled out nice...full bosomed, big shapely legs...and a ass like a window seal!
She was on the dark side and with long straight black hair. She had the
prettiest smile I've seen in a long time...and light gray eyes to boot. This
combination was strange to me, but she was beautiful in her own odd way.
Her name was Pearlie Mae...I'm serious! Talk about a fitting name! Well anyway,
she came on strong to me. We talked for a while, and danced on every slow-drag
that came on. I was really getting a taste of that southern charm I've heard so
much about. This creature was a real joy to talk to. I felt comfortable with her
right away.
It wasn't long before she started turning up the heat on me. I could feel her
stomach muscles rippling as she pressed her body into mine as we danced. She
buried her face under my chin, breathing deep and hot. The fragrance of her warm
body filled my nose, causing me to feel warm and lusty. Damn, this woman was
turning me on big time. I got bold and embrace her with both arms, with my hands
lightly gripping both of her cheeks...with no resistance from her. Man, I was in
my world. My dick was hard and poked into her big time, which she responded by
pressing closer. This was one time, I was glad the lights were practically
non-existing. Pearlie Mae was the only person I danced or talked to that night.
After much talk and belly-rubbing, she asked me if I was staying the weekend and
where. I told her I haven't thought that far ahead yet. She just came out and
told me that it wasn't necessary to spend money on a hotel, when I could stay
with her. I couldn't believe I was having this kind of luck!
She took my hand and led me out of the house and down the sidewalk. We just
walked a short distance when she stopped and wrapped her arms around me, and
kissed me full and deep. Before I could catch my breath, she had placed her warm
hands lightly over my crotch and slowly started rubbing me...all this in the
middle of the sidewalk! I just knew this was going to be a night to remember. We
continued walking and talking...and stroking. I was relishing every bit of this
action.
Now check this out. All of a sudden she stopped short and left me standing, as
she started running up a driveway between two houses...pulling up her skirt as
she ran. I said to myself...damn, she just couldn't wait till we got to her
place...she wanted to do something now. Shiiiit, I was for all this carrying-on!
I followed her up the drive while unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants.
Pearlie disappeared in the rear of one of the houses, and about the time I
caught up with her, my pants were down below my knees and my dick sticking out
of my shorts. I was ready! My jaws dropped to my chest when I saw her. She was
in a full squat, and piss was coming out of her like water out of a faucet...I
swear! She looked at me in a cute way and said, "a girl got to do what a
girl got to do." I felt a little embarrassed as I pulled up my pants and
put everything back to order. I thought to myself that I couldn't wait to tell
my buddies about this shit! But I knew I wouldn't, because I've always been very
closed-mouth about my business.
We continued our walk to her place. After a few blocks, we turned up a small
dirt street across from some hole-in-the-wall joint. Low down and dirty blues
was playing loud. We walked a short ways, passing a row of old small houses,
finally reaching hers. I watched her from behind, as she climbed the three short
steps to her porch. The sensuous way her body moved, aroused me again. At first
I thought the way she swayed her hips were exaggerated, but I soon realized that
it was her natural walk. I still couldn't believe my luck!
She unlocked the door and grabbed my hand and led me in. I could scent of
kerosene lamps she used for light...there was no electricity. It was a small
place. One bedroom, a living room, and a kitchen. Seating me in a sofa chair,
she lit one of the lamps. Even though I was amazed at the lack of anything
modern, I could deal with it...the only thing I had on my mind was getting next
to this pretty thing.
Pearlie sat down on the arm of the chair I was sitting in, and slowly eased down
into my lap. She put her arms around me and kissed, then asked me:
"Fred, have you ever fucked the girl you love?"
I didn't answer her, because I didn't understand why she asked me that.
Actually, I haven't fucked anybody yet...and I was too embarrassed to reveal
that fact. She leaned back and asked me question, that was really shook me.
"Are you a virgin, Fred?" she asked with a little smile on her lips.
"Now why did you ask me that?" I responded, avoiding her eyes.
"You're a virgin...I can tell." She said...this time with a broader
smile.
"My goodness, I have a virgin on my hands."
After saying that, she hugged my embarrassed ass tighter, and whispered in my
ears,
"Don't worry baby...relax. Pearlie going to teach you good tonight."
Then she kissed me again.
Sliding off my lap, she walked over to her icebox, opened it and took out a half
pint bottle. Getting two glasses off a shelf, she walked back over to me again
and sat on my lap...this time straddling me...crushing her warm mound against
me. Damn! The heat from her crotch brought my dick to attention.
"Have you ever drank any 'White Lightning'?" she asked as she poured
half the bottle in each glass.
"No, I never have." I responded nervously...trying to maintain my
cools.
She slowly started moving her hips...grinding down on me and purred in a her
soft southern drawl,
"Sugar, you're my baby tonight...I'm taking good care of you."
Pearlie took my hand with the glass in it and placed it up to my lips. If a
person never drank any 'White Lightning', they would never forget it, if they
had. It looked like water, but believe me it didn't taste like water. After a
short while my head was spinning...I was feeling good! My crotch was wet with
pre-cum...believe me, I was more then ready to be taught.
Pearlie backed off me and unfastened her tight fitting skirt and stepped out of
it. God, she had a body on her. I began having doubts whether I would survive
this night. She then unbuttoned her blouse and took off her bra, baring her
full, well shaped breasts, and letting them both fall into my lap. Pearlie
watched my eyes as she took my hands and pulled me to my feet. She unbuckled my
belt, then unzipped my pants and let them drop to the floor. I stepped out of
them and took off my shirt. She then pulled down my shorts...and jerked her head
back a little.
"My goodness! Freddie has a nice one...doesn't he?"
Pearlie sank down to her knees and slowly brought her full lips to the head of
my dick and kissed it. I never had anyone do that to me before. She looked up at
me and whispered,
"And this is just the beginning."
Pearlie stood up and took my hand again and led me over to the bed. She pushed
me back on the bed and then peeled her panties down and stepped out of them,
leaving her stockings on. Climbing up on the bed, she straddled my chest and
leaned over and stretched my arms out to the side. Pearlie looked me in the eyes
and softly said,
"I want you to taste my forbidden fruit tonight."
There was no question in my mind of what she meant. I could smell the scent of
her sex and it deeply aroused me. I never been this close to any pussy before.
"Freddie, do you want taste me? Do you want to know what I taste
like?" she said as she scooted up closer to my face.
Her crotch was nestled softly against my chin, and I could feel the wetness of
her love juices as she moved her hips, spreading the wetness over my chin and
lips. I thought I was going to faint.
"Lick me Fred, let me feel your tongue...I want you to like it."
Lifting up and lowering herself slowly over my searching tongue. She started
oscillating, barely letting her love nest touch my mouth. I was overwhelmed by
the fragrance of her sex. At first, I was a little hesitant, but then I said to
myself...it wasn't nothing that soap and water couldn't clean up.
Pearlie released my hands and placed her hands down to her damp mound and spread
herself wide.
"See my rosebud...touch it lightly with your tongue." She said as she
looked down at me.
"You're making me feel good, Freddie."
Without thinking, I cupped both of her full breasts...feeling their
softness...soft as cotton. She started hunching her hips...sliding her love nest
across my face, as I flicked my tongue across her rosebud. I listened to her
moan and groan, and whimper, as an uncontrollable lust built up in her. I
couldn't believe that this was me, making love to a woman in this way...and
liking it.
"Baby hold up for a second, let me turn around," she said.
Turning her voluptuous body so that her sensual ass was over my face, and
placing her mouth in a position directly over my hardness.
"Just relax baby and let Pearlie make you feel good."
Believe me, I was in a strange new world, and I was liking it more and more.
I felt her hot breath on my swollen dick, then felt her warm tongue licking it
up and down...her fingernails lightly stroked the bottom of my balls, sending a
delightful sensation throughout my trembling body. Wrapping my arms around her
ample ass and pulled her wet, hairy love mound down to my seeking mouth, I slid
my tongue into her warm tunnel. Into a pussy of a woman for the first time...a
woman I never knew before tonight. Then it happened. I felt my hardened dick
sinking into her warm wet mouth. My whole body shook and trembled as she slowly
sucked me in. I felt the rippling of her tongue as she took my whole
shaft...nursing it...milking it. My nose was inhaling the scent of her hot pussy
as my tongue thrust deeper into her tunnel...I could feel the walls of her pussy
snatching at, and clinching my probing tongue. This exchange of love lasted for
a long while. We were both in our own world...nothing else existed.
Pearlie released me just when I thought I was going to explode.
"Fred, I want you to fuck me...now...please," she said as she rolled
off me and laid on her back, spreading her full thighs.
"Come on baby, take me," she hissed.
She pulled me on top of her hot moist body...settling me in her waiting nest.
With no assistance, my love pole found her and sank deep into her quivering
pussy. She hugged me hard as I pressed deeper into her. Burying our heads
between the huge pillows...we kissed hungrily...growling and grunting. I felt
her gripping my shaft hard with the trembling muscles of her tunnel.
I often fantasized, but never came close to thinking that fucking was like
this...never dreamed it would suck at your soul. Oh how I wanted this to last,
never wanting it to end. I stroked and gave...she received and nursed. We merged
into one, exchanging our energies...our hungers.
"Come baby, give it up for Pearlie...give it up, sugar."
Then I could feel it happening and she knew it too...she wrapped and locked her
legs around mine as we pressed our bodies hard into each other. Thrusting my
swollen dick deep into her, dead-poling...mixing our love-juices...straining and
pressing. Then she clamped down on my dick with her quivering pussy, and held
me...and milked me till there was nothing to milk...then she just nursed me
gently...ever so gently. We both fell asleep...spent...satisfied.
Yes, I gave up my virginity and I'm not ashamed to admit it. I'm thankful it
happened the way it did...and grateful for Pearlie, the woman who took it.
Finis