The Beginning: Losing My Virginity to the Firefighter

by Jessica Peterson

Jim and Sandy practically raised me, and they had to since my father was devastated by my mother’s death and never quite recovered. You can’t imagine the hurt I felt when I came home to find my father screwing Sandy. It was horrible, and I ran away in tears to the firehouse where I cried and told Jim all about it. Both of us felt crushed under the weight of the betrayal, and when he had a bit to drink he sought comfort from me, comfort I was only too willing to give. He was my first lover, and he was my best.

Warning: This ebook contains explicit descriptions of virgin sex and includes rough deep throat and barely legal sex. Only mature adults who won’t find such content offensive should read this story.

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I heard the water of the shower start to run and I let my head sink into the pillows as I began thinking of the water running over Jim's tight, muscular body. I quit caring if it was right or wrong. All I knew was what I wanted right then, and I was going to give into that feeling. I pictured myself sneaking into the bathroom, getting into the shower behind him and starting to massage the soap all over his beautiful body. I thought about him turning around with the same hungry look in his eyes that I had for him and pulling me close. I pictured him holding me close and then gently stroke my face with a free hand. I pictured him pulling my chin up to draw my eyes to his and pulling me even closer until our lips finally met. I imagined how amazing and electric his lips would feel against mine, and I began to run my hands down my body until they found the spot on my panties that was already damp.
I couldn't help it and I began to play with myself. I began softly at first as I continued my fantasy of what would happen in the shower. I was back in his arms recovering from our first kiss, looking into those captivating eyes of his. I had never given a man a blowjob. This was my fantasy, and I guess most girls wouldn’t fantasize about using their mouths, but there was something alluring about it. I pictured myself giving him so much pleasure from my lips and tongue. I picured myself kissing down his chest, taking a little nibble on his nipples, kissing down his muscular abs, until I was finally face to face with what I couldn't wait to see. As I imagined licking and sucking on what I was certain had to be a perfect shaft, I rubbed myself more and more furiously, finding my breath a bit harder to catch and desperate for a release of all the tension I had been building up.

12 pages, Kindle Edition

First published June 2, 2013

About the author

Jessica Peterson is a Canadian author, born in Fredericton, N.B. However, after moving to Surrey, B.C. at the young age of three, she had the pleasure of growing up in a large, multicultural city.

With a lust for life, not long after completing high school, she set out to create some memorable adventures. Soon discovering her love of travelling, she found herself jet setting off to Singapore where she worked as a kindergarten teacher. From there, it was onto Russia where she immersed herself in the culture and fell in love with the country she had once feared. Then, after a short stint in the south of France, she returned home to Canada.

Having discovered her passion for writing while living abroad, she dove into the crafting of her first manuscript. Life soon interrupted with the arrival of her first child and soon after that, her second. But with her love for writing fighting its way to the surface, Jessica soon found her way back into the world of literature.

Now back in the town where she was born, living with her boyfriend, her two darling daughters, and her snuggly cat Lucy, she tries to find a balance between being a mom and being a writer. And with hopes of moving readers with her words, she has finally taken the terrifying leap of self-publishing