1. One Kiss Too Many (Chapter Three)


    Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: SCRUFFRILEY, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    Chapter Three: First Love (Jonathan) Donna had that Friday off, a whole day to prepare for her date with Steven that evening. She hadn't been out with anyone, except her ex, for several years. She was excited, but her confidence was at an all-time low. She seemed to have a knack for picking the wrong guy. Her husband was no exception. Although he was rarely violent towards her, his verbal abuse somehow seemed worse, just crushing her spirit. In order to boost her self-assurance, Donna started casting her memory back to better times, or so they seemed. She had several different short-term affairs over the years, times when she was very desirable. She so longed to have something lasting and permanent though. It was love she was seeking, but didn’t know how to find it. And now, being a single mom, and free from a bad marriage, she still sought her worth by what men thought of her. She went back to her first love, Jonathan. He was nineteen. He figured she was too. Her mannerisms belied her age, giving her the illusion that she was much older. No one would have guessed she was only sixteen. Jonathan had a BSA Lightning Rocket, and on their first date, he took her for a fast ride in the English countryside. They stopped in a secluded hayfield, and sat hidden in the tall grass. "Have you ever had a girlfriend, Jonathan?" Donna asked. "I did have one, my first one, last year." "What happened?" she inquired. "It’s a long story." "We’ve got time. Tell me," Donna prompted. "Well, it’s ...
    really personal. You won’t tell anyone, will you?" Donna consented to keep his secret. "Well after we had been seeing each other for about a week, my girlfriend wanted to, you know, wanted to, to have sex. I wasn’t sure about it, or even how to do it. And when we took our clothes off, she began laughing hysterically." "What was she laughing at?" Donna asked. "Well, I was born with a deformity. I only have one testicle. The doctors said it wasn’t uncommon, but they were puzzled that I couldn’t ejaculate," he explained. "Don’t worry about it. It’s not important to me. How about we just kiss," said Donna. She leaned forward to kiss him. Donna wasn't dressed for a motorcycle ride, wearing only a long skirt and a cardigan sweater over her blouse, white knee-high socks, and a pair of black, single-strapped Mary Janes. Her mother figured the less provocative she allowed her daughter to dress, the longer she could keep the boys at bay. Too bad she didn't keep her third husband away from her daughter. "Sure," said Jonathan. "Do you know how to French-kiss?" he asked. "Of course. And you?" "I never have. Maybe you can teach me." It seemed strange that a nineteen-year-old boy had never French-kissed. But then again, he had confidence issues. Donna was more than willing, in fact, excited to show him how. They lay down in the long grass and began kissing. Jonathan loved the feel of her tender, girly tongue touching his. They kept kissing for a long time. Then Donna said, "Have you ever ...
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