First time for a small town girl

getting out : A "Good" girl's first time.

As I said in a previous story, I grew up in a small town. The kind where everyone know everything about everybody. I always was the "good girl" because I didn't want to get into that stuff. So I never dated in high school much. Pretty much just proms and dances. I had a few dates mostly because I didn't want to be seen as "weird".
But I had a secret. I was one absolutely horny girl. I constantly was horny and often had to go to the bathroom to rub a quick one out. I wanted to lose my V card so bad. But I didn't want to fuck the boys around town because they tend to talk too much. I didn't want a relationship, just sex.
When I got my license I was so excited about the prospect of my new freedom. I would drive around just to feel the wind and the hum of tires. My first car was an old Toyota with 200,000 miles on it. Needed some work but as my parents weren't rich, me and my dad did some repairs. I paid for some of the parts and he fixed it with me. So I became kind of comfortable around tools and could use them. So it soon became apparent that I needed a job.
I found one in the larger city near us. It was a short drive to the Diner and could easily get there after school. After I started working there, I discovered a hidden benefit. MEN and lots of them. They were always flirting and I began flirting too. Before long I was making good money in tips, and it was heaven to be around so many men. I liked them all. Young, older, fat, thin. I liked the salesmen with smooth hands and clean smelling, the farmers, and truckers with the rough calloused strong hands. I wanted them ALL.
After I worked there a bit and felt more comfortable, I started thinking "why not?" So I dressed up and put on some make-up and went to work. I hadn't been there long when a 30ish blue collar guy came in and got coffee. We started flirting a bit, and he asked "What time you get off" I said "Why don't we go somewhere and find out?"
Then he started acting all nervous because he wasn't expecting that response. I put my hand on his arm looked into his eyes and said "I'm done working in about 15 min. Why don't stick around?" I enjoyed the look on his face and gave him a little wink.
When I quit for the day and signed out, we walked to his truck, got in, and slid over next to him. I was so wet from the smell of him. Factory metallic smells, bit of man musk. He had a bit of stubble and I reached up and stroked his face and put my hand on his bulging cock. "Wheeerre you wanna go?" he stammered nervously. I said "I'm down for anything. How about we get some beer first?" That seemed to relax him a bit, so we went to a drive up and got a cold 6 pack. We went to a nearby park pulled in and cracked open a couple. He took a long pull on his beer, I took a sip of mine. I turned and said as I was scrunching up to him "You know, it ain't beer or a lot of talk I want" then I pulled his face to me and kissed him hard. My tongue made it clear to him. He cautiously touched my boob then I pulled off my shirt and bra and started pulling off his. He eagerly undid my jeans as I did his. I laid back with my legs open and pulled him to me. He slid it in me without using his hands. As he slid deep into me I felt a slight tearing sensation and the a wave of pleasure rolled over me. My twitching cunt made him cum right off. He started to pull out but I clamped my legs around him and said "Hold on cowboy, you ain't done yet." and I started squeezing his cock with my pussy which soon got him hard again. This time he fucked me for a good long while. When he came again, I could tell he was spent. We lay there with him inside me, kissing and enjoying the feel of our intertwined bodies.
After a bit I let him off of me and we got dressed. As we sat there, I looked at my phone and said, "6:45". He looked at me curiously and I said "You asked earlier what time I got off". and we sat there giggling. I wiped my pussy and it was tinged pink a bit. I saw him looking and not wanting to tell him I was a virgin said "Looks like I'm starting"
As he drove me back to the dinner we talked a bit with me next to him taking i his scent now tinged with sex. My cum filled pussy was so wet and getting wetter again. He pulled up and put truck in park and leaned over to kiss me. "Can I give you my number?" I said "no, better not. lets just keep it simple, I don't want a relationship or get married or anything. I'm too young." "Howww old are you?" he stammered. I looked at him and said "I'm 16". I loved the look on his face but I said "It's not a problem. I'm not going to tell or anything. I just wanted to fuck. You can come by again and if you ain't afraid we can do this again" But I told him that it's nothing serious, and I wouldn't get pregnant. I was on the pill.
When I got home Dad asked how work was today. I said "It was GREAT! I made 85.00 in tips" and I thought to myself " Plus fringe benefits" LOL