My name is Trish, short for Patricia. This is the story of my first genuine love. I just turned sixteen in the year 1974. I lived in a small southern town that was mostly mixed with mill factory families and army military families. The town was next to a large army base that trained Airborne Rangers.

The Vietnam War was basically over. Peace, love, and rock ‘n’ roll were in the air. My dad was a sergeant in the Army. He had served in Korea and three terms in Vietnam. I loved my dad very much, but he wasn't the same dad. He still doted on me, but he often had a distant stare in his eyes and wasn't present.

I was a petite redhead who wore tight bell-bottom jeans with patches all over. My shirts were tight across my breasts and flowed loosely at the waist. Me and my girlfriends were boy crazy, of course. It was a time of handsome jocks, muscle cars and drive-ins.

A few of my friends had steady boyfriends, but most, including me, only dreamed about having a boyfriend. Having a boyfriend meant wearing his class ring, an engraved bracelet, or a school athletic letter jacket. People would see you holding hands in the hall, or smooching against the locker, and riding next to him in his car.

I was a virgin and only a few people had asked me to go to school dances. I had just come into myself and my braces came off my teeth.

I was in the local soda shop sitting in a booth with my girlfriend Sandy. Sandy was a big-breasted blonde, and she was a cheerleader. I was a book nerd. She had just broken up with one of the football players. She had sex with him and that is all he wanted when they were together, so she dumped him.

Sandy told me all about making out, having your tits sucked and mauled, being fingered, giving a hand job and a blow job, and lastly, him penetrating her with his cock and cumming inside her. She told me how intensely she has orgasmed. When she would tell me these things, my panties would get wet.

Jon slid into the booth next to me. He was in one of the muscle cars group. He drove a green 1955 Chevy. He was very handsome with sandy blond hair and a dimple on the right side of his mouth. His eyes were crystal blue and his teeth were straight and white.

He took a couple of my fries off my plate and ate them. "Hey Sandy, hey Trish, what are you girls up to?" He rubbed my knee. "You look extra pretty today, nerd."

My heart almost jumped out of my chest. Jon was very handsome, and he smelled nice. Sandy usually got all the attention, especially when she was unattached. "Hey, nerd! Do you want to go cruising with me on Friday night?" He boldly asked as he kept stealing my fries.

"I would like that a lot, Jon," I stammered. My face turned red and goose bumps grew on my arms.

Jon got up and booped my nose and said, "Pick you up at six." Sandy and I both squealed when he went out the door. I couldn't sleep for two nights straight.

Jon picked me up right on time. I climbed into his big front seat and scooted right next to him. He kissed me on my lips and I almost came. We drove around town, stopping to talk to other couples driving around. He bought me a chocolate shake and some fries. After he shifted gears, he would rest his hand on my upper thigh.

We finally parked at the end of the runway at the municipal airport. It was dark, and the runway was lit up with different color lights. We would make out for a few minutes with our tongues in each other's mouths. When a plane took off or landed, we would stop and watch. It was 11:45, so we had to leave and get me home before twelve.

Jon walked me to my doorstep. We passionately kissed for a minute, and then he placed a chain around my neck with his class ring on it. I was so stunned and excited. The porch light came on, so I knew that meant I needed to get my ass inside. I gave Jon a quick kiss on the cheek and went inside.

Jon and I held hands as we walked through the school hallway. I proudly wore his ring around my neck so everyone could see. We kissed as he dropped me off at each class. My girlfriends went crazy asking me tons of questions.

For the next few weeks, we would cruise around or go to the movies. Sometimes we would hang around the park with other couples, drinking a beer or two.

Our make-out sessions developed into light petting. Jon would rub my breasts under my shirt but over my bra. He would whisk his hands on my labia over my jeans. I rubbed his hard cock through his jeans. We would always end up panting so hard that we fogged up his car windows.

One Saturday after driving around for a while. I told him to take me to my house, as I knew my parents went to see the latest Clint Eastwood movie.

I took Jon by the hand into my bedroom. I surprised him as I took off my top and my jeans. I was wearing a sheer lacy pink bra and matching panties. I sat on the bed with my knees up and my legs spread. You could see my dark areolas and nipples through the bra.

Jon stepped towards me and I unzipped his pants. I reached into his fly and pulled out his stiff cock. It was my first cock that I had held in my hand. I knew little about size and girth then. But thinking back, it was about six inches long and of average girth. It was a pretty circumcised cock, nice and smooth, not overly veiny as I saw in my dad's Hustler magazines.

I tried to remember Sandy's blow job stories so that I would do a good job. Jon was already moaning with just me, slightly tugging on his cock. His eyes rolled up in his head as my lips encased the mushroom head of his cock. His cock felt nice in my mouth. I pushed further down his shaft, remembering to twirl my tongue as I went. His cock hit the back of my mouth and I gagged and coughed. I bobbed on his cock once or twice when I heard my parent's car pull up into the driveway.

"Quick! Go get a Coke out of the fridge and start drinking it while sitting at the kitchen table. I'll be there in a minute," I ordered. My parents came in and were not happy to see Jon. I came in the kitchen fully dressed, carrying an eight-track tape. It was Creedence Clearwater Revival. "Jon, I found the tape I was telling you about. Oh, hi Mom and Dad. We just stopped by for a minute to get this tape to play in his car. How was the movie?" I said to cover our tracks. They fell for it and we went on our way. Once outside, we both burst out laughing.

The next week, Jon took me to the drive-in. It was a Pink Panther marathon. We watched the first movie as we did our light petting. When the second movie started, Jon got a little bolder. He had my top off and my bra unfastened. My breasts were bare to him for the first time. He awkwardly sucked and manhandled my tits. He managed to push his hand down the front of my jeans and under my panties. He slipped his middle finger between my pussy lips. It took him a minute to find my entrance. I moaned into his ear as he penetrated my pussy with his finger. Jon fingered me for a few moments before saying, "Trish, I love you. I need to have you. I yearn to be inside you."

I reluctantly nodded consent as I was soaking wet and his finger felt wonderful.

Jon pulled down his pants and underwear to his knees. He eagerly pulled my jeans fully off. My whole body went numb from that point on. I let Jon take over and take me. Tears poured from my eyes as he pulled my panties off and threw them into the back seat. Embarrassment and worry filled me as I thought someone would walk by and see my small titties and red bush.

Jon lay on top of me, awkwardly squirming. I felt his cock poke me in the thighs and painfully try to enter me up by my clit. I didn't feel present at all. He mauled my tits and finally found my entrance. He plunged in to the hilt, making my insides feel like it was being pinched with pliers. I cried out, but he either chose to ignore it or was too focused on fucking my pussy. He spasmodically pistoned in and out of my pussy. It was very unpleasant and not at all, as Sandy had described. Jon was only two minutes in before he came inside of me.

He climbed off and pulled his jeans back on. I was just laying there dumbfounded with my legs spread and his cum dripping out of my sore pussy. I balled up for a minute to gather my senses. I found my panties and bra and put them on. As I was dressing, Jon said, "That was great, babe, thanks." I didn't say another word to him.

We pulled up to my house, and I opened my door. I leaned in and threw his chain and ring in his lap. His mouth dropped open as I went into the house.

I ignored Jon at school and told no one what happened. For three weeks, I was scared until my period finally arrived.

Tom was a handsome book nerd in my class. I had always liked him, but he wasn't that much into girls. Out of nowhere, he began flirting with me. He didn't have his own car, so he had to drive his mom's AMC Gremlin. He was about 6"-2" tall and he swam on the school team. His shoulders and chest were very broad. He had green eyes and chestnut brown hair. His dad was a sergeant in the Army as well. His mom was in the same exercise class as my mom.

One Friday, as I got off the bus from school with Sandy, we noticed Tom's Gremlin in the driveway. He was inside asking my parents if he could take me out on a date.

Tom and I dated for months. He was always interested in what I had to say and what I wanted to do.

Tom made love to me for the first time, not in a car or some sleazy hotel, but deep in the woods on a gorgeous spring day. We were on a picnic, laying down on a checkered blanket. We were passionately kissing when I asked him to make love to me. He was reluctant, as he knew the unpleasant experience I had with Jon my first time.

I took off his shirt and kissed his chest. My shirt and bra came off next. He tenderly kissed my breasts and softly fondled them. I unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans down and off. He had an enormous bulge in his briefs. I slipped off my bell bottoms and panties.

I felt no shame to lay next to Tom fully naked. My wild red bush was glistening with my leaking fluids. I was panting as I pulled off his briefs. "Wow Tom! You are so handsome," I moaned. His cock was thick and eight inches long. It was a beautiful circumcised cock with a pink bell head. My lips surrounded his cock head, and I sucked in his cock until it hit the back of my throat. I didn't gag or cough. My hand wrapped around the base and I jerked him while I sucked him.

Tom gently stroked my hair and said, "Trish, I am about to explode." I kept sucking him and explode he did. His wonderful salty seed filled my mouth and dripped out onto my chin. I swallowed as much as I could, and Tom wiped off the rest with a napkin.

I lay on my back and spread my legs. Tom laid beside me and kissed and sucked my breasts. His hand gently pushed through my bush and his two fingers entered me. He slowly fingered me and rubbed my G-spot. He made sure I was soaking wet and that I was having a pleasant experience. He brought his fingers up to my clit and stroked my pearl. I arched my back and had a wonderful climax.

Tom was hard again, so I mounted him. I positioned his cock at my entrance. I slowly slid my pussy down his shaft. He stretched me and filled my tight pussy. It felt soothing. It was like his cock was massaging my inner walls. My fingernails dug into his chest as I quickened the pace. My tits were bouncing wildly.

I have been on the pill for a month, so I had no anxiety about getting pregnant. My mom took me to the doctor, so she knew I was sexually active. It was the seventies, after all.

I screamed in ecstasy as his thick cock slid in and out of my pussy. My juices poured over Tom. He pulled me down tight against him and filled my cunt with his warm, creamy cum. We cuddled for a while before getting dressed and going home.

After graduation, Tom enlisted in the Army and I went to nursing school. He proposed to me when he got back from basic training. I said yes, of course.

For those who think that because we started sweet and tender, we only had vanilla sex for the rest of our lives: We have been married for twenty years and with the Army has traveled all around the world. I love to get spanked and tied up. His cock in my ass is so wonderful. Tom loves it when I strap on a dildo and fuck him in the ass. He has shared me a few times with his fellow soldiers and I have let him fuck Sandy and then I would lick his cum out of her pussy. While in Thailand, we picked up a couple of Trans women. Tom watched them double team me with their long dicks. I watched Tom suck both of them off, then watched as they took turns in his ass.

I am writing this as Tom sleeps in the arms of two female soldiers that we fucked all night.