Our first fuck

We were sitting in my neighbor’s kitchen. Susan lit a cigarette, and as the smoke curled around her face I was thinking that I’d be fucking her in just a few hours’ time. She was dressed up for the wedding, Sandy’s wedding, which we were attending together. I’d agreed to go with her if she agreed to let me fuck her before she went home. It was a business arrangement, more or less. What a sweet proposition. What an appealing idea to have in my mind through the wedding itself and the reception. When, at last, we got back to my apartment and the blue satin dress came off and her adorable breasts were bare with their nipples erect, my cock was throbbingly hard and I entered her. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and held me so lovingly I felt like a was in the presence of God. We knocked over a tray table with our passion, and I drained my cock in her darling pussy. It was our first of hundreds of fucks, and the best fuck of my entire life.