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My first time? You really want to hear about that? Well it's going back a bit but give me a moment to gather my thoughts and I'll tell you what happened....

Jack (that's me) and his girlfriend, Jill (OK, so I'm not very imaginative with names -- so sue me), were both eighteen and like all eighteen year olds they knew it all. They might both still be virgins but they knew all about sex. They'd seen the pictures and read the books, the whole sex ed. thing, and they knew what was what. They'd even experimented a bit with some heavy petting and touching when they thought they could get away with it, which wasn't often the way the parents kept on at them. Jill was on the pill, and eventually their time would come.

Anyway, it was the holiday season and they were at this farm or dude ranch or whatever you like to call it. You know the sort of place. You go out and pretend to be a yokel for a few weeks and get bored out of your mind, bruised in body and looking forward to going to university or college, just to get out of this hell hole you'd been consigned to.

This particular afternoon, by the clever expedient of falling off that damned horse and claiming a broken leg, Jack was excused the afternoon roundup, and Jill had offered to stay and nurse him. (She hated riding too, but wasn't game to fall of the horse and claim an injury. Too far to fall, she reckoned.) So the staff and suckers all went galloping off over the horizon while Jill escorted poor Jack to the first aid centre, where the broken leg rapidly healed until it resembled a twisted ankle, and not very twisted at that.

This left Jack and Jill with a few free hours to fill, so they decided to explore the place. One place of interest was the stables. They seemed especially large and empty now that all the horses were gone and J