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 Skiing (m/f) By Pauley

   I was very timid around girls when I was growing up and consequently I
didn't have sex for the first time until I was 16.  I had a couple of
girlfriends before that time, but was usually too shy to make the first
move.  This time, though, a few friends from school and I had gone on a ski
trip over christmas break, 4 guys and 2 girls.  There were no couples in
our little group, although one of the guys was meeting his girlfriend there
since she had gone to the same resort with her parents.  Now that I think
about it he was the one who organized the whole thing, and that's probably
why he did it.

   One night we had been drinking and playing games in the living room of
this one-bedroom condo we had rented.  There were 2 sets of bunkbeds in the
bedroom so the boys slept there and the girls slept on the pull-out sofa in
the living room.  That night one of the girls had gotten really drunk and
said she really needed to lie down, and since we were all in the living
room she went into the bedroom and crashed on one of the beds.  A little
while later we all decided we had better call it a night so we could get up
at a decent time for skiing the next day, so we got ready for bed.  When I
went into the bedroom, though, I found 'Goldilocks' had found my bed to her
liking, and all the other guys were already in theirs.  I wandered out to
the living room looking for a good piece of floor to sleep on, but the girl
who was on the pull-out couch insisted that I sleep there.  I was a
complete gentleman, saying several times that I didn't mind sleeping on the
floor, and that I didn't want to make her uncomfortable, but in the end her
insistence overruled mine.

   This girl and I were quite good friends.  We had even kissed on one
occasion, on a New Years eve a year or so before.  We had gone to the park
with a bunch of friends to watch the fireworks and I happened to be sitting
on the grass just in front of her.  At some point, feeling a little tired,
probably again from drinking too much, I lay back with my head in her lap.
She put her hands on my chest and stroked me a little, which felt really
nice to me.  Then she leaned down and kissed me passionately on the lips.
That kiss went on for quite a while and was my first french kiss.  Nothing
else happened that night, and we had been nothing but friendly towards each
other since then.  By the time of the ski trip I had all but forgotten
about that incident.

   So I finally acquiesced and went over to the bed.  I had every intention
of sticking to my side and trying my best not to interfere with her sleep.
As I got to the bed, though, she lifted the blankets from my side so that I
could climb in, and in so doing, uncovered herself a little, too.  I still
remember the white shorty nightie she was wearing, and the mint-green
satiny panties I could see below that, and her bare legs below that.  I
paused for a second looking at this sight before I finally climbed in.  I
wasn't sure what to do at the point, I'd never been in bed with a girl
before, but I thought I should face her, if nothing but to be polite.  She
reached up and flicked the lights off and the room was dark.

   We chatted a little bit about the skiing that day.  We hand't spent much
time together that day, but we had done a couple of runs as a group.  We
were talking very quietly, lying on our sides facing each other and it
seemed very intimate.  I felt her hand reach out and touch mine, and just
rest on it until I moved mine so that we were holding hands.  There was a
lull in the conversation and I felt her move and suddenly her lips were on
mine.  It was much more exciting than the last time, much more intimate. 
We just lay there kissing for quite a while.  I didn't do anything except
kiss back.  I was a little afraid that if I reached out and touched her
anywhere she would stop the kissing and that would be the end of it.  I
knew she had been sexually active with her last boyfriend and was sorta
expecting her to take the lead.  Maybe she was expecting me to make the
next move, I'm not sure, or maybe she was just content with kissing for a
while.  Either way, it was really exciting to be kissing a girl and lying
so close to her in bed.  I kept thinking about those green panties I'd seen
when she lifted the covers, but I was happy just to be kissing her, too.

   Then, without breaking the kiss, her hand left mine and went around my
back, pulling us even closer together.  I remember feeling her soft breasts
pressing against my chest.  My upper arm had nowhere to go, so I put it
onto her back, and started running it up and down, making longer passes
each time until I was running onto the back of her neck at the top and to
the bottom hem of her nightie at the bottom, which actually seemed to be
about half-way down her bum.  I loved touching her soft bum and I could
feel the cleft between them which made me really excited.

   We were both breathing really hard and I was suddenly aware that my hard
penis was touching her somewhere.  I couldn't tell quite where, but I was
pretty certain she could feel it.  Her hand was running up and down my
back, too, and suddenly went under my shorts and squeezed my bum.  I was
surprised, but determined to imitate her and went up under her nightie and
then down into those green panties.  I couldn't believe how great her soft
skin felt under my fingers, and how soft her bum was.  It was amazing.  I
ran my hand up over her back under her nightie, enjoying the feel of her
skin.

   Suddenly she pushed me away, and I thought it was over.  I was pretty
happy with what we had done, and if that's all there was that would have
been ok.  I would have had to go to the bathroom and masturbate, but that
wouldn't take long.  Instead, though, she reached under the covers and
pulled the nightie up over her head and threw it off the bed.  That seemed
to be a clear invitation to me, and my excitement climbed.  I had to see
her breasts, so I just slightly raised the blankets to take a look, but it
was too dark to really see anything.  Instead I put my hands out and
touched them.  Oh my god, they felt so soft and amazing.  The best thing
I'd ever had my hands on.  I could feel that her nipples were hard in my
palms.  I looked into her eyes and could see that she was happy with what
we were doing, so I leaned in and took one of her nipples into my mouth and
sucked on it.  It actually took me a couple of stabs to find it, but when I
did her arms went around my head and pulled me tightly to her.  She gave a
little surprised sigh, too, and I remember thinking that was the sexiest
thing I'd ever heard in my life.

   The next thing I knew she was pulling my shirt off over my head, before
pushing my shorts down my legs.  All I wanted at that point was to be naked
with her, and it felt so good to have our skin touching like that.  The
only garment left between us was her little green panties, and I made quick
work of those, pulling them down, over her legs and off.  I was really
interested to see her pussy, but it was too dark.  I could make out the
tangle of hair she had, though.  This was in the 80's, which I think is
before all the teenagers started shaving like they seem to these days.  I
remember being enthralled with what I could see, though, and made a move to
go down and kiss her there.  She grabbed my shoulders, though, and pulled
me up and said something like "Not now, I'm ready."

   I lay down on top of her and kissed her again.  I remember being full of
passion for her.  The butterflies in my tummy were doing overtime and I
just wanted our bodies in full contact and to kiss her some more.  I could
feel her crinkly hair on my penis and couldn't help but rotate my hips a
little to get more stimulation.  She reached down between us and grabbed my
penis, and moved it in such a way that I had to raise my hips a little.  I
felt her bring her legs up along my sides, and she moved the head of my
penis around down there for a few seconds.  Then she stopped and
breathlessly said "OK." I figured that meant I was in the right place, so I
pushed and was really surprised at how easily I slipped inside her.  I
remember we both let out a little "OH!" as I did, though.  I just loved
bing in there, though, and pushed harder and harder to make sure I was all
the way in.  It felt so fantastic.  When I moved at all I could feel how
soft and wet she was inside.  I was in heaven.

   She was hugging me tightly with her arms around my back and her legs
along my sides, her quick breathing right in my ear.  I loved that she was
as excited as I was.

   "OK," she said again in my ear and put one hand on my bum.  I took that
to mean that I should start moving inside her now, so I pulled my pelvis
back a little.  Ohh godd, that felt soooo goood.  I can even remember it
now.  It was heavenly.  I could feel a tingling in the head of my penis,
though, and knew I wasn't going to be able to hold on too long.  A thought
suddenly occurred to me and I whispered "protection?" in her ear.  She
breathlessly whispered that she was on the pill, so I started moving even
more inside her.  After a stroke or two I had completely lost control of
what was going on and just plunged in and out of her.  I remember the wet
squishy sound we made as I went in and out and that just raised my
excitement.  I hate to admit, but it didn't take me more than a minute or
so before I was cumming inside her.  It hit me before I even knew what was
going on.  I've been a masturbater since I was 9 years old (that's a story
for another time) and had many orgasms, but this one just caught me
completely unaware.

   After I'd finished squirting inside her I just relaxed on top of her and
caught my breath.  I hugged her and she hugged me back, holding me tightly.
I still remember that she let out a little breath and moved her pelvis each
time my penis spasmed inside her.  I suddenly felt bad that I'd had an
orgasm and she hadn't and started to apologize to her but she just quietly
said "shhh," in my ear and held me, rubbing my back.

   Finally I rolled off her because I thought I was squishing her, and lay
along her side with my arm over her.  I felt so comfortable and satiated
and tired, and I guess I fell asleep.  I remember waking up a little while
later, still the dark of night, but now I was spooned up behind her and she
was fast asleep.  I shook her awake and told her we should get dressed
before the others get up, so we started to gather our clothes, but since
they were all in a pile together it led to some naked body contact and we
both got excited again and had to do it again.  I lasted a little longer
this time, although I think she still didn't have an orgasm.  I asked her
about it afterwards, if she wanted me to help her, and she said she was
satisfied and happy and that was fine.  After that we did get dressed but
still lay in each other's arms for the rest of the night.

   The next day everyone seemed to know that we'd done it.  Unfortunately
we only had one more night left, although we made good use of it.  When we
got home we agreed that we were just good friends, as neither of us really
wanted a relationship.  We were quite close, though, and over the next few
years before I moved away we got together quite a few times.  Even though
that was more than 20 years ago now I still remember how amazingly exciting
it was to have sex for the first time.  I'm sure it wouldn't have been if
it was a hurried thing in a car, but then this would have been my first
time with a girl in bed, then, and that would be the memory.

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