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From: jslueth@aol.com (Jslueth)
Subject: True Story: m/f, first time fooling around
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Hey All.
This is a true story... it is the first time I ever got really sexual with a
girl.
Fuck all that disclaimer shit. It's a free country. Read if you wanna. If not,
do something else. I'll count on the Constitution to protect my right to post
whatever written material I want to about my life.
I was 15. It was the summer between my sophomore and junior year of high
school. In many ways it was the best time of my life. I felt like an adult.
I had a job (even if it was at a restaurant, just getting a regular paycheck
made me feel really mature). I had friends who could actually DRIVE. And I
had a girlfriend. I hardly even slept at my house that summer... I would
constantly crash at a friend of mine's. I would sometimes stay out all night
with him and some other older guys (they were 17 and 18... which seems like a
big deal when you 15). Things were really falling into place. It seemed like
I had come so far so fast. Just the summer before I was riding my bike around
the subdivision, hanging out with other guys my age playing video games. And
not getting any girlie action.
Now I had a job, money, and some independence. My girlfriend was older
than me by more than half a year... she was already sixteen. She could drive.
Her parents worked all day, Monday through Saturday. So we had her house to
ourselves all day most days. She would drive over to my house in her 1979
Toyota Celica and pick me up. I had my learner's permit, and although it was
technically illegal she would let me drive sometimes. I learned stick on her
car.
I'll never forget that particular day. She took me to her house. She
didn't have to work that day. We were in her room, upstairs. Just me and her.
It's weird: being with a 16 year old girl can be like being with a child. She
still had stuffed animals on her bed. Not that I minded. She was quite
developed. She was attractive. Medium length auburn hair, naturally curly.
36 C tits. Nice hips. She was about 5'4'', 110 pounds. Nice and curvy. Nice
big, wide brown eyes. And smooth white skin. A great smile. One of my
friends once described her as "the nicest person he had ever known." She was
quite sweet. Many months later, at Junior Prom, at a restaurant with another
couple, a little girl came up to us out of nowhere and said in a tiny voice to
my girlfriend, "you're pretty". And walked away. It was unforgettable.
So there we were in her room. Just the other day, I had taken her bra off
for the first time. We had been making out on the couch in her living room.
She was on top of me. Her soft tongue and warm body made me so hard. I had my
hands under her shirt. I felt her tits with her bra on. They felt so soft.
My hands could not encompass either of them. And she smelled so good. There's
nothing like putting your face into a girl's hair and just breathing in. Such
a clean, fresh scent.
And then we ended up on her living room floor; I don't remember how. Her
shirt came off. And then I decided to do it. I unhooker her bra. and took it
off. Once agains she was on top. Her large breasts came free. I pulled my
shirt up and pulled her down, feeling her warm soft tits press into my chest as
my tongue danced in her mouth. It was so amazing to be so close to a girl who
I liked so much.
But that had been several days ago. Now I was in her room. We were
making out again. Her shirt was off, as was her bra. My shirt was off too.
My hairless chest and stomach were tensed. I had my hand down her jean shorts.
I felt a girl's pussy for the first time. I was under her panties, my fingers
hooked around her pubic bone into the flesh of her cunt. It felt so warm, so
soft, so wet. Her pubic hair was soft and supple. I was not sure exactly what
to do. Her shorts were jean material, and tight, so it was hard to manuever.
I unbuttoned her shorts and unzipped the fly, which helped. Like a dumb 15
year old guy, I first thought she would like it if I fingered her. So I moved
my middle finger down, down, down, till I felt her flesh give, and my finger
slipped into her hole. Her vagina was so tight. It was like a little mouth
sucking on my finger. So I moved my finger in and out. But she didn't seem
totally into it. Then I rememberd Penthouse Forum and Sex Ed. The CLITORIS.
I took my finger out and moved it up. I felt a hard (yet wet and squishy) bump
near the top of her slit. I started to move my finger over it in circular
motions. She instantly shuddered and gasped. It was like an electric shock
was going through her. The problem was, as I rubbed her clit, her hips would
jerk and spasm suddenly, often throwing my finger off of her clit. Then I
would have to find it again, and with her her panties and shorts in the way,
(and my complete lack of experience) it was not easy to get my finger on her
button again.
Several times, I would get near her clit, and her breathing would quicken and
she would shudder, and then all the sudden I would slip and have to find her
clit again. We both became frustrated. Finally, I got a solid hold. I
rubbed, around, up, down, sideways, gently and hard, on her clit. Every couple
seconds her hips would jerk and she would inhale and hold her breath. All the
sudden, she tensed, stopped moving and stopped breathing for about 10 seconds,
and then sighed and loosened all her muscles. After another 20 secounds, she
told me, "that's enough". I removed my hand and looked at it. I couldn't
believe I had just done what I did. My fingers were moist and hot. I asked
her what had happened (although I had a pretty strong suspision). She said it
was like she had been running a race, and all the sudden she ran a victory lap.
It was such an innocent description of an orgasm. But she was also very
sexual in terms of her thinking. She quickly became hooked on having her clit
rubbed until she shuddered, coming hard. Soon I had her masturbating naked in
front of me, and she was jerking me off. The first time she made me squirt,
that's another story. We would talk on the phone almost every night, and tell
each other kinky stories while laying in bed, playing with ourselves.
After that first time I made her come, I still remember how we got
dressed. I put on my uniform, and she drove me to the fast-food restaurant
where I worked. I kissed her on the cheek and told her I would call her that
night. I got out of her car and went in to the restaurant. I sniffed my hand
as I walked into the back room, smelling the strong fragrance of her pussy on
my fingers. It was like perfume. I thought to myself, "I just masturbated a
girl to orgasm," and couldn't believe it. As I went to wash my hands before
starting work, I remember wishing that I could get away with never washing my
hands again.
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