Fictional Memoir: My First Time with a Girl at 10 and the Years That Followed

The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16 even if it sounds like they should not be. Enjoy. ;-)

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It is only weeks till my college graduation and I'm sitting here thinking back over my life. My name is Paul. I'm from Sacramento and I am about to graduate form UCSD, a big school in a big city. San Diego is a great beach town and UCSD has always been known as a party school. People jokingly say that you can get degrees in surfing, underwater basket weaving or beach orgies. Actually I'm a little bit of a science nerd.

My mind pulled up my first time with a girl. It was at our elementary school graduation. The lower grades and junior high and high school were all separate schools. Our elementary school had a formal graduation where all the girls wore nice dresses and the boys mostly wore suits. After we went up on stage and got our diplomas at six pm, the parents would leave and there was a dance till nine when the parents would come back and pick everybody up.

I was sitting in a chair watching some of the kids dance and talking with a couple of my guy friends when Jenny came up to me and took my hand, "Come on Paul, come dance." I could dance a little bit so we went to the gym floor and I did my best. I had known Jenny for several years and she was a friend, not a girlfriend. We had done a couple science projects together.

After our second dance, Jenny took me by the hand and led me out of the gym and down the hall. We walked down the hall and she tried doors till one of them opened. It was the door to a janitor's closet. When it opened she pulled me in, turned on the light and shut the door. Jenny stood in front of me and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.


"We're going to be going to different schools next year. I've liked you for a while now and wished that we had become boyfriend and girlfriend. We may never see each other again so I want to give you something so you will remember me." She dropped to her knees in front of me, reached out, undid my belt, unzipped my fly and pulled my slacks and underpants down to the floor, exposing my young erection.

At that time I was probably around five inches and didn't have more that a half dozen small pubic hairs. Jenny took hold of the base of my pecker and slid her mouth over it. I had been masturbating for several months but when Jenny's lips first touched my cock, it was the most wonderful feeling I had ever felt. I almost shot my load on the spot.

Jenny started bobbing up and down on my shaft while sucking like she was working to get a thick milkshake thru a straw. I didn't last a minute but it was the best minute that I had ever had in my life up to that point. I moaned, "Jenny, I'm gonna shoot. Jenny." She didn't stop and just as I got those words out, I flooded her mouth with my jizz. Jenny swallowed quickly and never spilled a drop.

I was shaking and my voice was squeaky. "Wow Jenny, where did you learn to do that?" "My older brother taught me." Jenny gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Now you have to remember me forever." I pulled up my pants. Jenny opened the door and we went back to the gym just before all the parents arrived to take the students home. She was right, we have never seen each other again and I still do remember her."

Over the next couple of years I grew, both in height and in the male equipment area. My voice got deeper and I got a few hairs on my chest and a lot more pubic hair. One thing I found out was that my cock was long enough and I was flexible enough that I could get my own cockhead in my mouth. Many a time I sucked myself while jacking off. I can't count the number of times I drank my own cum. But I never had any desire to do anything with another guy. I also learned that I was usually able to come to an orgasm three times before I lost my erection.

Thru high school I had several girlfriends for varying amounts of time and a number of single dates. I wasn't the class stud but did manage to get laid occasionally. I also had my first sex with an older woman. Near the beginning of my sophomore year, Mrs. Brown, my homeroom and English teacher caught me and a girl making out in an out of the way spot behind the building at lunch. The girl had my cock out, in her hand as she jacked me off while we kissed. Mrs. Brown ordered us to come to her room at

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