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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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First attempt. And a true story with names changed. Here goes...
It was a bright summers day in my teens. Friends were gathering for an impromptu daytime party at the house of a friends who’s parents were at work. A long school summer holiday was drawing to a close, there had been many gatherings in back gardens or in fields and there had been first kisses, first proper girlfriends and boyfriends, first touches of a girls breast or a boys abs but this day everything would culminate in an extraordinary first for three friends. I was going out with Victoria. She was a pretty little thing, glasses and freckles and a cute laugh. We’d walk to each other’s houses, about 2miles apart, we’d listen to music and watch tv, have a kiss and a cuddle - I’d seen her naked, her me. We’d touched each other a few times but always backed off before things got too heavy. I’d run my fingers through her pubic hair, get mine, touched each other but never real masturbation. We were 17 and at a religious based school, her more devout than me, led by her family, me forced but pushing back against mine. A hand would slip under clothing, a nipple might be exposed and kissed but be quickly spirited away. I ached for her to touch me, but I never pushed the issue. I just enjoyed her smell next to me. On this day we’d met at the village shop halfway between our houses, we were going to walk in the summer sun through fields to Joanne’s house to meet the others. We got into the woods and Victoria turned to me quite abruptly and kissed me hard. It took me by surprise, she was never this aggressive, but today she pushed herself hard against me and up against a tree. Her tongue pushed into my mouth and I tasted the cherry I’d just bought her, my heart pounded at the thrill. I took her hair in my hands and stroked her ear, she let out a small moan. Now she ran her hands down my chest and into the waistband of my shorts, I was already erect, desperate for her to touch me. She gripped me firmly but gently and lowered my shorts with her other hand. We’d never gone this far before. She began to stroke me back and forth, my precum glistened and my foreskin retracted, that was a shock to us both for some reason. She smiled and took me in her mouth, “so warm” I mumbled as she used her tongue to circle my head. She took me as far as she dared, a few little gags did not deter her and soon I was pushing into her mouth. I came, for the first time with a girl, my cum dripped from her pink lips as she dribbled it to the ground. “I love you” she said. I felt I had to give back immediately, I helped her off her knees and pushed her against the very same tree. She was wearing a blue dress with flowers on it. I parted her legs and ran my hand up her thigh. As I reached the top I could feel her wetness soaking through her knickers. I ran my hand along her belly and slowly tugged at them with my other hand, they slipped down easily and she stepped out of them. I returned my hand to her moist, warm groin, her pubic hair was slick with her wetness and I gently probed her properly for the first time. She was tight, but my thumb slipped in easily, she pushed against it and moaned, she squeezed it, hard, taking me by surprise. I pulled it out and circled her clitoris, she whimpered and her knees buckled as she came, she practically fell on top of me. We lay in the leaves and twigs, breathless, just staring at each other. We got our clothes together and carried on walking. We held hands and kissed on the way, my fingers were still sticky from her wetness. When we arrived at the party we sat around the pool, a bbq was quickly lit and some illicit beers sourced from a parents garage were opened. Victoria and Joanne were sat together giggling, their glances in my direction told me she had told her friend what had happened. I was embarrassed, I blushed. As the party wound down we stayed to help clear up before Joanne’s parents returned. I was collecting beer cans in a bin bag when Victoria approached me. Joanne was upset she said, she’d been confused about her sexuality for some months apparently. Victoria wanted to stay with her, would I mind she asked. “No, why would I?” I said. “No” she said, “I want us both to stay with her” she smiled, I was taken aback, did she mean what I thought she meant? We moved upstairs to her bedroom, Joanne was just wearing her swimming two piece, Victoria still in her dress. The girls seemed nervous but in cahoots, sat next to each other. Joanne kissed Victoria softly on the lips. I had never seen anything like it. I was confused, jealous and excited all at once. I knew they were close friends, did Joanne have a crush on Victoria? Was she trying to steal my girlfriend? Had this happened before with them and if so why my sudden invite?!I watched as they stroked each other’s hair and kissed each others mouths and necks. Victoria more confident than Joanne, busy she grew into it easily. Victoria removed Joanne’s top and her breasts emerged, soft and pale, larger than Victoria’s but with pink nipples erect as opposed to her soft brownish ones. She removed her own dress, standing and lifting it over her head. No bra, and her wet knickers, now dry were removed by Joanne as kissed her nipples, they touched and stroked and kissed for what felt like hours, but was in reality only minutes and seconds. I was mesmerised. Victoria smiled and beckoned me over. I was only in my swimming shorts and my erection was clear for both to see. She guided me between them both and I sat on the bed. Victoria kissed me softly, then leant past me to kiss Joanne. Joanne then moved in to kiss me, I recoiled at first but Victoria put her hand on my arm and said “it’s ok, kiss her” My world had gone from schoolboy naivety to Ancient Rome in a matter of hours, I was confused but excited. I’d only ever kissed Victoria and now I was kissing Joanne. They pushed me back onto the bed and Victoria removed my shorts, she pulled them hard and my erection sprang up proud before them. Joanne blushed, smiled and announced that she’d never seen one before. Victoria grasped me and began to work her hand up and down whilst Joanne watched, I stared at them both, watching me, watching each other as I squirmed in her hand. Joanne reached out and put her hand on top of Victoria’s, then slid it onto my balls and squeezed gently. She worked back up and Victoria let go leaving me in Joanne’s hand. I was getting close now as she slowly stroked me up and down, her touch was softer than Victoria’s but it didn’t take her inexperienced hand long to make me cum. I dribbled over her hand and she smiled, laughed and her and Victoria kissed again. She wiped my mess on my stomach and stared at Victoria who now lay back on the bed. She wriggled herself alongside me and guided my hand between her legs. She was so wet. Joanne stood up, removed her bikini bottoms and exposed herself to us. She had thick dark hair and a freckle on her upper thigh, Victoria commented on it. “Cute” she said. I was stroking her softly as she opened her legs wider and Joanne kissed her way up her thigh. She removed my hand and Joanne kissed her soft wetness, lapping at her softly but firmly. Was I now a spare wheel? No, Joanne took my hand and placed it on her breast then guided me down to her own wetness. Her lips were smaller and a lighter tone than Victoria’s, I began to examine the differences in their bodies, skin tone, freckles, how they smelt different. Her pussy was as tight as Victoria’s but not as wet, she seemed to like me to push harder and was less interest in me stroking her couturier. She came rapidly, with a grunt, as did Victoria and they both collapsed into the bed breathing heavily. “So” asked Victoria, “girls or boys?” Confidently Joanne simply replied “both” I was 17 and it’s still the greatest sexual experience of my life. |
