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I looked at him like he was crazy. I mean it just wasn’t done. I shook my head ‘no.’

I didn’t date that entire semester. I was certain I knew why. Tall, and being overweight does not attract boys. It got worse when I went to the beach. Those California girls were showing off everything. My swimsuit was a two piece: the bottom half was more like basketball shorts; covering my big hips and wide ass.

It got better second semester at junior college. Henry Jacobson who sat next to me in Advanced Biology asked me out. I was hesitant only because he was 5’4”. I thought we’d look ridiculous.

We did, but the evening ended with us laying underneath a blanket in the back of his pickup truck looking at the stars in a remote area overlooking the ocean. Our height difference didn’t matter lying down. We didn’t look at the stars for long; soon Henry and I were kissing and he was trying to feel up my titties.

“Henry let me do this.” I unbuttoned my blouse and took off my bra. “Isn’t that better?” I came back into his arms.

I guess California boys move a little faster than boys like Junior Jenkins in Gulfport. In a few minutes, Henry was trying to unbutton my shorts. Because it was our first date, I was a little hesitant to go any farther. On the other hand, I’d learned that a boy like Junior asked me out again and again because I gave him my titties and then my goodies.

I wanted Henry to ask me out again, and apparently my titties weren’t enough. I let him. I didn’t help him like I did Junior, but apparently he’d done this before. Soon, my shorts and panties were off; I was on my back and Henry was playing with my goodies.

I said California boys move faster and now I learned they knew more. Henry didn’t stick his finger inside me. He gently touched my very special spot; that’s what all the girls back in Mississippi called it.

Junior never found it nor did I guide him to it. I didn’t have to guide Henry. Soon I was moaning and sighing. Remember the bronc riders at the Texas rodeo, that was me; bucking Henry’s finger. I’d never felt like this.

My whole body shook. I didn’t even hesitate when Henry got on top of me. There was no pain when he was pushing inside of me. I think it was because whatever he’d been doing to my special spot, I was so wet and slippery. I didn’t even think about him not using a safe.

“Cindy Lou, you’re a great fuck,” he said, as we bounced up and down on the floor of the back of his pickup.

Involuntarily, “Henry, keep fucking me. Just like that. Your cock feels so good.” I don’t think I’d ever used the word fuck before.

Junior Jenkins never fucked me like Henry, my first California fuck. It was so much better than fucking Junior.

Henry did ask me out again, and I knew what to expect. I was looking forward to it.

But first, Monday I went to the base infirmary. Since my dad was now active duty, I had access to the base’s facility.

I showed my identification card to the civilian receptionist. “I have one question. Is my visit private? I don’t want anyone to know.”

“You’re over eighteen, Chief Petty Officer Cosgrove nor anyone else will know the details of your visit.”

That was a relief. I couldn’t let my parents know. They wouldn’t understand. By the way, Chief Petty Officer Cosgrove was my father.

“Have a seat; the doctor will see you soon.”

I didn’t see the doctor; at least not right away. Just a minute after I sat down, a Navy nurse came out. “I’m Cynthia Parklin. Dr. Wellman’s nurse. Come with me.”

She led me to an exam room. “Cindy Lou, what’s the problem?” She appeared to be in her forties.

“Ummmmm, I need a prescription for birth control pills. Are you sure my parents won’t know?”

“No, anything that happens in here is between the doctor and you. You know the doctor will have to give you a thorough examination. Do you know what that means?”

“No. I had a physical exam for sports in high school.”

“This is different. Here’s a gown. You need to take off all your clothes including your bra and panties. I’ll give you about ten minutes.”

As most of you know, those gowns cover just enough not to embarrass anyone. I was sitting on the exam table when the nurse and the doctor came in.

“I’m Doctor Muriel Wellman. Cindy Lou, what’s going on?”

While the doctor and I chatted, Nurse Parklin was adjusting some equipment. In a few minutes, I was the most thankful girl in the world. My legs were spread and my feet in stirrups. I was thankful that the doctor was a woman. I never knew the Navy had women doctors; never thought about it.

I mean I’d been partially naked for Junior Jenkins back in Gulfport, and even in the moonlight in the back of Henry’s pickup truck, he saw me naked, but nothing like Dr. Wellman saw me when she looked under the gown. I was so embarrassed.

I got more embarrassed, “Cindy Lou how long has this been going on?”

I knew she meant how long had I been having sex. “Ummm, about a year.”

“Have you had multiple partners?”

I could have died. “Just two.”

“Have you been using any type of protection?”

“The first few times, but that’s why I’m here.”

“Well, that’s smart. I want to remind you that birth control pills do not protect you from sexually transmitted diseases. They are 98% effective against pregnancy.”

Dr. Wellman came out from under the gown. “You’re a healthy young woman. I don’t see any reason not to give you a prescription, but I should warn you that once you start taking the pill, it’ll be two months before it becomes effective.”

I went to the commissary where they filled the prescription. I’ll be honest I wasn’t going to wait two months to do the dirty deed with Henry again. I wasn’t sure how to tell him, and I wasn’t going to buy safes in the base commissary. I’d be too embarrassed, but getting pregnant was out of the question.

I saw Henry three nights later. When we started kissing and are hands got busy, I told him about going on the pill. He was pleased. “What are you thinking in the meantime, Cindy Lou?”

My blouse and bra were off, and his fingers were starting between my legs. I had his cock out of his shorts. “I don’t know. I don’t think I can wait that long.”

“I don’t do rubbers, but I have an idea.” He took off his shorts and underwear. “Why don’t you kiss it?”

I knew about blowjobs. Back in Mississippi, among my girlfriends, we unanimously agreed, “NEVER.”

“No way. Not even if I was in love.”

“Not even for my husband. That’s disgusting. Ewwwww.”

“A girl would have to be a real slut to do something like that.”

My best friend, Roberta Lee said, “Imagine going through life known as a cocksucker.”

We all gasped. We were southern ladies; we never used words like that.

Now, a guy I hardly knew, but had done it with was suggesting that I . . . well, you know.

On the other hand, as you know, a girl like me didn’t have many dates. Henry was the only one since we’d moved out here. I didn’t think he’d hang around for two months until the pill took effect. “Henry, you’ll have to bear with me, I’ve never.”

“But you want to, right?”

I softly nodded. What would my girlfriends back in Gulfport think? “Ummm, can we go inside your truck? I feel uncomfortable out here.”

“Sure.”

I grabbed my bra and blouse. Henry grabbed his underwear and shorts. “Why don’t you get in the driver’s side, Cindy Lou?”

I didn’t understand, but I assumed Henry knew more than I did.

Back then most pickups had a bench seat. Henry was in the passenger side, naked with his back against the door. I got in the driver’s side. I only had my shorts on. I crawled across to him. Henry, don’t expect anything, please.”

“Just try, Cindy Lou.”

I did, and I made the greatest discoveries. That’s plural. First, instinctively, I knew how. “Hmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmmm,” I sucked. Easily, I had more than half Henry’s cock in my mouth as I slid my lips up and down. “Hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmm.”

Secondly, I liked it. I liked it a lot more than doing it. I felt so good to have his hard cock in my mouth.

Thirdly, I discovered that guys liked it; at least Henry did. “Oh yeah, Cindy Lou, oh yeah, suck it just like that.” I was pleased. I was certain that Henry would ask me out again. I kept sucking. “Cindy Lou, oh Cindy Lou, I’m cumming, baby, I’m cumming.”

Fourth and finally, in the moment, I didn’t think about the taste. You know I’d never tasted cum before. When I felt his cock throbbing liked I’d felt Junior’s when I was giving him a hand job, I knew what was coming. I sucked faster. The taste, oh my, the taste. I loved it. I wished there was more.

“Cindy Lou. Are you sure that was your first time? You were amazing. I’ve never had my cock sucked like that.”

I was pleased. I was appalled.

Pleased that I’d satisfied Henry. Appalled, that I liked sucking cock; appalled that I liked the taste; appalled that I couldn’t wait to give Henry another blowjob. Appalled that my girlfriends back in Gulfport would call me a cocksucking slut if they ever found out.

We got dressed. Henry drove me home. “Cindy Lou, I’d like to see you again.”

“Me, too. How about tomorrow night?” Yes, I was anxious to see him again; anxious to suck his cock again.

From then on about three times a week, Henry and I would see each other. We’d find some remote place to be alone, I’d suck his cock. “Cindy Lou, you get better and better.” I was so pleased with myself. I didn’t even bother to get undressed. By better, I mean, I could take almost all Henry’s cock in my mouth.

I was pleased that I was getting better. I was pleased I had a boyfriend. Like I said, I discovered how much I loved blowing Henry.

One night he took me to a beach and we brought a blanket. Among the dunes, Henry took off his pants, and I sucked his cock. With the waves crashing in the background, I thought it was very romantic.

Those first two months on the pill went by quickly. I was keeping track. To my surprise, so was Henry.

TO BE CONTINUED

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