Do you remember your second?

[Wonderer67]

first was a good time gal I met at work while in high schools she had a slutty reputation and she earned it!

My second was my first wife. (I’ve had a few). She was a lovely woman and five years older than me. Even then I was into older women. She was a pretty good lay and while I am over it, I do feel guilty about cheating on her, which broke up our marriage.

 

[WhO2]

My second was in college. Her BF went to college 4 hours away and she needed someone to tell her she was pretty and fuck her when they were apart. Not a bad situation, but in my mind we were in love. Took me too long to figure out i was her diversion.

 

[WendyTrilby]

Love this question because no one has ever asked it before, and mine was a pretty good story.
I remember my second more fondly than my first.

My first was Alex, my summer boyfriend before starting senior year. We did it together for the first time and several times that summer. Being that age, we were so horny, it was anywhere and everywhere. I remember loving the song 'Night Moves' because of the line 'Backroom, alley, or the trusty wood.' Yup, those three locations and more.

But the real memory of that summer was my second. That was Brian. Brian was dating my friend Suebell (that was her real name), and that summer was their first experience as well.

July 3rd, Suebell was out of town with her parents. Brian’s family is gone, but he’s home. Alex and I spent the night in Brian’s sister’s room (I told mom I was at Suebell’s house). It was my first time spending the entire night with Alex. Alex’s parents came by to pick him up early for a family road trip, and I lay low, planning to leave when they had gone.

I went into the Jack and Jill bathroom to take a shower just as Brian entered from his room. There had been a lot of tension between us that summer, and this perfect storm of a setting was plainly evident. There were no words exchanged. We just went right at it.

I spent most of the morning there in Brian’s bed, then went home, and then back to his for fireworks.

We never slept together again, but we did share that one day, and for a while it was the best sex I had ever had (mind you, it was only my second).

I used that experience (the bathroom part forward) as the basis for my Lit story “My Virgin Summer.”

Alex is long out of the picture. Brian is, too. Suebell stopped talking to me in senior year. I think I know why.

 

[YourSecretDesires]

Second was in the woods on campus on the way home from a party. Don't know her name. I fingered her and she jerked me off. That was the end of that!