My Life Behind Paul's Back Chapter Two - Sex Stories

My Life Behind Paul's Back Chapter Two

My Life Behind Paul's Back Chapter 2 Yes of coarse Paul was like any other man wanting to get me into bed before we got married. I have to admit it was a difficult time for myself. I had all these run away hormones I wanted to try out myself and find out how they worked and one hot itchy pussy. I never talked to other girls about sex and especially my mother. Before I go on you would think with all the children my mother had sex would be an open subject. However it wasn't. My parents had been married twenty years and she was pregnant again. My mother had married dad a few days after her eighteenth birthday. What was really amazing my room was next to my parents and through the years you would think one would hear a lot of bed springs banging since every year or every other year I had a new brother. I always had trouble sleeping for some reason and never heard the bed springs except on the odd occasion. I just gather my parents were quiet at sex during the night. I knew they didn't have sex during the day because dad was either at the church preparing lessons for church or working out at his own gym. One day after school I went to the construction site my boyfriend Paul worked. He was just getting off work. The cafeteria was empty and we went in. "What did you want to talk to me about Paul?" I asked after sitting down at one of the cafeteria tables. I know we promised no sex before we got married Barbie but I can't hold out any longer and the last thing I want to do is cheat ...

... on you. Can't we have sex just once before we get married. Please Barbie I promise it will not change the way I feel about you. I love you so much." Paul pleaded. "We only have to wait three more months for the big wedding your dad has planned for us Paul." I said knowing in my own head I'd love to try sex with Paul. The least I could do was pretend to want to wait. Maybe he was testing me to see if I was a good girl. "Please Barbie I Love you so much and I want to show my love so much to you." Paul continued to plead. After a good half hour of pleading and I do mean pleading I said okay we would have sex. I was only eighteen. Then we had to work out where and when. Neither of us had much time or money. Most of our money was tied up in finding a nice house to move into after we got married and moved to Detroit. Thank goodness the wedding and honeymoon was all on Paul's dad. We finally decided on Saturday after it got dark in the secluded part of the park. Paul could park his car in the parking lot. We then could take a blanket to the secluded part of the park not that far from the parking lot, put the blanket down and have our first sex. It sounded easy. It was a busy week with finals coming up so I had a lot of studying to do. Plus swimming as well as gymnastics. I thought the week would go slow but actually it went fast. I went shopping for my mother. She was busy teaching some black boys some lessons in our basement and didn't want to disturb her. When I got home around ...