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My First Love
by Bakeboss (bakeboss@gte.net)

***

A high school boy falls head over heels with a girl 
that is out of his league. (mf-teens, youths, 1st, 
huml, cuck, rom)

***

I met my first love at a high school football game. I 
went to the game with a neighbor of hers and we bumped 
into her there. She was there with a bunch of kids, 
some I knew but most I just knew of. She talked to me 
all through the game; she seemed to take a liking to 
me. 

After the game, we all went to get a soda, and then she 
let me take her home. I took her and my friend home she 
said that she wasn't ready to go home yet and suggested 
we go park and talk somewhere. I let my buddy off and 
went to where she suggested to park. 

We didn't do much talking but we sure made out a lot. I 
was too shy to make the first move and she led the way. 
When I finally got the nerve to put my hand under her 
sweater I was in heaven. Oh my god I finally get to 
first base with a girl. Of course, I was too clumsy to 
get her bra undone so she reached around and unhooked 
it herself.

She directed my mouth to her nipple and as I suckled 
her, she rubbed her fingers through my hair. "She said 
that you're a virgin, are you?" 

I tried to deny it but she said, "Don't fib to me I can 
tell when you're fibbing." 

I admitted that I had never been with a girl before. 
She seemed to like that, she pulled my head over to her 
breast again. She started cooing, "That's good baby, 
you're my little virgin. That's Ok I'll teach you to be 
my special lover."

She said it was time for her to get home so we left. 
After I drove her home she gave me one more kiss and 
hopped out of the car and I swear I think she skipped 
up to her door.

I felt I had just had the best night of my life and yet 
I was humiliated that my date knew I was a virgin. She 
seemed so much more experienced than me. Not only could 
she tell I was a virgin, she was calling me 'her little 
virgin'. Still I didn't care, first base was more sex 
than I had ever had with a girl and I was in heaven 
(with a big boner). 

As I look back, I should have realized I was out of my 
league. This girl picked me up because I was too shy, 
she knew where to go parking because I for sure did not 
have a clue where to go park to make out. Further proof 
was, she had enough experience to tell right away I was 
a virgin. I didn't realize any of this. How could I, I 
was in love. Oh sure I know now it was lust not love 
but try telling that to a 16 year old boy.

**

The next day at school I saw her at lunch as I went to 
where she sat I noticed she sat with the A group, the 
people I wouldn't have the nerve to talk to, unless 
they talked first. I don't think she knew who I was at 
first and I'm sure she didn't remember my name but she 
was nice to me. I asked her if I could talk to her, she 
stood and took my hand, and we went for a walk. I was 
holding a girls hand in school and I was sure this 
meant she loved me too. I asked her out for Friday 
night and she told me she had to go to the football 
game. 

She said she went to all the games even the away games 
like this one. Then I asked if I could take her to the 
game, she said she was already going with a bunch of 
friends. I think my face fell, I know my heart was 
breaking. She looked at me, "That's alright Boo Boo, 
why don't we go out Saturday Night?" 

Just like that she restored my world. We made a date 
for Saturday night to go to the drive in. Ah, the drive 
in movies was the teenager's dream date. It was cheap, 
if you were lucky, you could get laid in your back 
seat, and if not, at least you could watch the movie.

She came up to me Friday at school and invited me to 
her house Saturday morning. She said we could be 
together all day that way. I was knocking on her door 
by 10 in the morning. She opened the door wearing baby 
doll pajamas, oh god did she look sexy. Well, yeah, her 
hair was in rollers and no makeup but I swear I could 
see her boob through the gauzy material of her PJ's. 

I remember thinking she looked like Giget in her 'Baby 
Dolls'. She told me her mother was at work. She said we 
could be together after she did her housework and if I 
helped, she would be done sooner. So here I was on a 
Saturday doing housework. This was yet another thing I 
was a virgin at, but she would show me what to do and I 
would do it. 

After we did her chores, she took me to her bedroom and 
made me a man. She knew just what to do. First, she 
took off her pajamas and just let me feast on her body, 
she seemed to really enjoy this. She actually posed for 
me like a centerfold. This was not the first live naked 
girl I had seen but it was the first one with curves. 
Oh my god did she have curves, she was not like the 
skinny little girls I grew up with, she had big boobs, 
a big belly and a huge butt. Do you think I cared? She 
looked like Marilyn Monroe to me. Next, she told me to 
get undressed and I tore off my clothes. She said what 
did I just teach you about folding clothes you fold 
them right. 

I picked up my clothes and did what she told me. She 
told me to lay down on her little twin bed. She sat 
next to me and offered me her breast, as I nursed her 
(this is how it felt to me) she started to play with 
me. I pulled off of her nipple and said, no sighed 
would be a better word, "You have to stop or I am going 
to shoot off." She pulled me back to her breast and 
said, "That's alright come on my little Boo Boo let me 
see your little thing spurt." 

That was it, I came, and it did just spurt and spurt 
some more. She caught it all in her hand. 

"The first thing you have to learn when you are with me 
is, when you spurt you have to do your housework, you 
have to clean up your mess." And with that she stuck 
her finger into my cum and rubbed it on my lips. "Come 
on, open up for Mama, and then stuck her finger in my 
mouth." 

I was pissed, "I can't do that, I can't eat that."

"Oh yes you can, you listen here if you want to spurt 
you nasty stuff around me you have to clean it up." 
Then she fed me my whole load and even had me lick her 
hand clean. "Now go wash your face so we can kiss 
again. Hurry back."

When I got back, she was laying on the bed with her 
legs open. She said, "I want to make love to you but I 
want you to last longer so if I make you spurt first 
then you will last longer. Now I will teach you how to 
please me, come closer." She took my head and placed at 
her slit. "First kiss right here, this is my button, I 
like it when you kiss here." Then she pushed my head 
down "You may lick me here, that's right, oh Boo Boo 
you are doing such a good job. Now back to my button, 
go ahead put in your mouth and suck, gentle not so hard 
oh yes that's a good boy."

Let me interrupt my tale to tell you why she called me 
Boo Boo. She caught the name from a cartoon show called 
'Yogi Bear' that had a bear named Boo Boo in it. She 
thought he was cute and I think she thought my 
ineptness reminded her of Boo Boo. It was always 
humiliating to me when she called me that in front of 
her friends but that didn't stop her from doing it. She 
even got me a stuffed Boo Boo that she made me carry in 
my car. OK back to her bedroom.

I don't know how many times she got off (I didn't even 
know girls got off) but when she was ready she pulled 
me up and I started to mount her. After a few miscues 
on my part, she told me to lie down and then she 
mounted me. Halleluiah, that was that, I finally got to 
put it inside of a girl. I still didn't last too long. 

She looked down at me, "You did good Boo Boo, but now 
you have to do your housework she slid up and put her 
pussy right on my mouth. "You clean all of your nasty 
stuff out. I don't want to get pregnant." 

Here she was, what I thought was a woman of the world 
was just a naive kid like me. She was sure that oral 
sex made good birth control and would clean all of the 
sperm out of her womb (so it should come as no surprise 
she ended up pregnant but that is another story). When 
she felt I was done she made me go wash my face again 
before she would kiss me.

This was how I spent most of my Saturdays during my 
junior year. It seemed like she humiliated me more 
every week but I didn't care I was getting sex and I 
was in heaven. All of this just instilled in me that 
humiliation was a turn on and it has affected me my 
whole life.

**

The summer after my junior year of high school, I got a 
job. I was elated; finally, I would be able to earn 
some money. I would be able to adorn my love, my 
Princess with gifts. She was not so happy, "What am I 
supposed to do while you're at work?" Then she came up 
with the idea of taking me to work so she could have my 
car while I worked. 

What could I say? I could never say no to her so it was 
arranged. We would be together during the day. We would 
go to the beach or to the park and even better; if her 
mother wasn't home we would go to her house and make 
love.

Her sister had a boyfriend also and we would have to 
take turns sharing the bedroom as they both slept in 
one room. Her sister had seen me many times being my 
loves servant as she called it. She would tell her 
boyfriend how I painted my Love's toenails and how she 
made me go to the store to buy tampons. I know the 
boyfriend thought I was a wimp but I didn't care I was 
in love and would do anything for my Princess.

When it was time to go to work my love would take me 
and then pick me up after work. She was always late, I 
would be sitting out front of work waiting sometimes 
over a hour. I would get worried, has she been in a 
wreck, is she sick? What could be taking her so long? 
Then she would pull into the parking lot, my heart 
would soar and I would be on top of the world again.

After about a month of this, I bumped into my friend 
who lived close to my love. He said. "I have to tell 
you I have seen your car around with your girl and 
Frank R. When I saw your car, I thought it was you, but 
with Frank being so big there was no mistaking it. The 
thing I noticed was she was sitting right next to him.

My world came crashing down. I went home, my mom even 
noticed, what is wrong she wanted to know. What could I 
tell her? I told my mom everything was all right and 
went to bed to stare at the ceiling all night. The next 
morning I called my love and said I had to see her. She 
could tell I was upset so when I got to her house she 
came running out to meet me. She hoped in and gave me a 
kiss and I drove to our parking spot I told her what I 
had heard. All I could say was, "Are you leaving me?"

I was trying not to cry almost sobbing but still trying 
to hold it back. She smiled at me, "I could never leave 
you. You're my little Boo Boo." She pulled up her 
sweatshirt and took out her breast I automatically put 
my mouth around her nipple. She ran her fingers through 
my hair as I sucked. 

She said, "I just go with Frank because he excites me. 
Do you understand? I could never let him be my 
boyfriend like you but he is fun to be. Can you be all 
right with that? I hope so because I would hate to lose 
you but I am not giving up Frank." 

I said, "But everybody sees you two in my car and that 
is so humiliating" 

"I know it is but he doesn't have a car. Do you want me 
to take the bus?" She said this with an indignant look 
on her face, of course, I said no, and everything went 
back to the way it was.

But now that I knew about her other lover she would 
tell me everything about what they did together. The 
she started having me do Frank's 'housework for him'. 
She said, "That mean boy won't clean his nasty stuff 
out of me when he done. Boo Boo won't you do it for me? 
It will be just like you cleaning your own so what is 
the difference."

What could I do? I could never say no to my Princess. 
So every night she would pick me up after work and 
first thing, we would go to our place and I would lick 
her clean. The thing I didn't understand at the time 
was all this was so humiliating yet I would get so 
turned on while licking the 'nasty stuff' of another 
boy out of my Princess.

I really don't have to end this story you already know 
the ending. Yet maybe some of you are as dense as I 
was, so I will tell you. Overall, I had a wonderful 
summer, of course, I ended up a cuckold, but back then, 
I had never heard of the word let alone know what it 
meant. 

In the end she left me, (you knew she would) my heart 
was broken. My senior year was a dreary walk through 
the fog of depression. I wish now I had looked back on 
my first love as a training session as that was what it 
was. I loved the sex, she knew just how to bring me 
along, first teasing then taunting. She taught me 
'ladies first' and I have used that lesion well.

After losing my first love I finally had to look around 
at my life, I had ignored everything except her. Now I 
was noticing there were more girls than just her 
available to me and as I began to date again, I became 
the one to show them the ways of enjoyment.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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