My first fuck was with another college student in the 60s.  Her name was Nella.  She was going with my friend John, another college student.  He was going off on a long motorcycle trip that summer of 1967 and asked me to "take care of Nella."
I was so naive that I thought that meant dating her, so I did.  We went to movies and restaurants and had fun.  Then one afternoon she invited me to her home.  Her family wasn't home.  I found out later they were in another city because her father had a work contract there all summer.

She kissed me.  I kissed her back.  She felt my ass.  I felt hers.  Next thing I know, we're both naked in her parents' bed. Her mother was from Malta, and Nella had that sensual Italian look. She had deep brown eyes and long dark hair and a sensual smile that said "Come and get me.".  If you ever saw Franco Zerfferelli's movie version of "Romeo and Juliet", watch Olivia Hussey who plays Juliet.  That's Nella.  


Except I saw ALL of Nella: full round breasts, dark arealas and nipples, and lush honey brown cunt hair.

 On top of her, I didn't know how to get my fully erect cock into her cunt, so she grabbed my staff and levered it into the warm wet recesses of her cunt.  Most of you men out there who love women know what felelings that first penetration brings:the ecstasy of tyour penis now in its natural home, a spiritual awakening as you feel your speciall fellow inside the magical creature's intimate body, the sense of victory now that all the teasing is voer and lust has won, and most of all, the joy of becoming a truly adult male with all sexual powers activated.  Women will never know how that feels.  But of course they have their own special set of sexual feelings.

I rode home that day on my motorcycle elated and full of love and joy.

 One dirty weekend with Nella otands out in my memory of that summer.  We planned to visit an archaeological dig that the university was running and in which Nella was involved.  At the last minute, she got word that the site was closed for the weekend, and for security reasons, no one was allowed in.

What to do with our time?  My family had  a cottage by a lake and were busy elsewhere that weekend, so off we went.

A swim in the lake ended in the boathouse which had an upstairs room with beds. With the birds chirping and lake water lapping, I stripped off my wet bathing trunks and her two-piece suit and plunked her on a bed on her back.  I spread her legs and mounted her.  I knew enough by then to enjoy looking down at her cunt in anticipation and then lever my very erect cock up and down her pussy slit, my glans penis tickled with her pussy hair, and then into position at the bottom of the slit, probing the entrance.
Then I pushed in.  A special moment in a man's life occurs whenever he feels a woman's cunt enclose his cock as he penetrates her, the first moment of feeling her warm wet flesh surround his intimate member, his manhood.  It is so much more than a physical sensation.  It is coming home.  The natural home of a man's penis in in the "mossy grotto" of a woman's vagina.  When your manood finds the entrance to that sacred grotto and pushes inside, you find the world has gone away and you feel one with that incredible creature, the female. There is a sense of victory too, a successful search has yielded her secret place.  Your lingam has penetrated her yoni, the sacred space.

We fucked.  We fucked all weekend.  She slept with me.  We fucked at night.  We fucked in the morning.  I felt her tits while she washed the dishes.  She felt my cock while I dried them. We were lovers.

The love affair ended when John came home and Nella went back to being his girlfriend.  I was devastated, of course, and felt for the first time tthe deep emotional pain of losing love.

A few years I began a search online for Nella.  I wanted to know what had become of her.  And I found her, and we had a couple of Skype sessions, included one completelly nude.  She had not married John, though he tried hard to convince her.  She had moved to another city and married there and produced a son and a daughter from that lovely cunt of hers.  She divorced and married again, this time to a man she called an embezzler.  She lives with a man who has medical problems and spends time with her kids who have lives of their own.

 I will never forget Nella.  I guess we all remember the first time and the first one who brought the special joy of sex into our lives.

I like to make nude fakes of women I know.  I have posted a gallery of nude fakes of Nella, except for the blurry pictures of her cunt, screen captures from our recent Skype session.  Her tits have grown to twice their orginal size.  I would love to spend another night with her and fondle those huge love bubbles while I'm fucking her deeply.  Her sister still lives in my city, so maybe there is hope yet

Be well.