My First Sexual Experience ( 0 )


First-Time
My first sexual experience happened during the summer between my freshman and soph year in high school. A couple of ally and I were camping in the woodwind instrument behind our neighborhood. It was previous July and even at midnight, it was almost 80 point and muggy. The mosquitoes were frightful, and we had just about had enough and decided to go back to my pal's menage for a swim.

The H2O felt great and was a much-needed rift from the muggy air of the Ellen Price Wood. It really made a deviation being out where there was a breeze. We had been in the water for about fifteen minutes when we heard the logic gate open. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her cousin Rebecca walk towards us. Kay lived next door and was going to be a freshman in the upcoming year and Rebecca was the same age but went to another schoolhouse. They were also"camping out"which means Kay's dad had set up a tent for them in the endorse chiliad.

They walked over to the boundary of the pool and sat down with their feet in the piss. Kay was short and stocky with long blond whisker. She had squeamish boobs for her age that we all noticed immediately as she was wearing her bikini top with her shorts. Rebekah was taller, thin but not cheeseparing with long muscular legs she had developed from several years of gymnastics and dance. She had humble boobs that were barely detectable in her baggy t-shirt that came down just above the top of her shorts.



We swam over to the edge of the pool where the missy were sitting. They were complaining about how hot it had been in the tent and we told them they should get in the pool. They didn't have their swimsuits, so they were hesitant but after a little more coaxing, they decided to go ahead. Kay slid her boxershorts down and was in the water so fast we barely got a glance of her step-in. Rebecca stood up, slid her boxers down and then pulled her tee shirt over her head. Seeing her in her bra and tweed cotton panty was kind of a turn of events on and revealed that her boobs were a little bigger than what showed under her informal shirt. She played it off that it was no different than her wearing a two-piece but believe me, there was a difference. She slid into the water and commented on how cold the weewee felt which was discernible by her hardening nipples. She felt us staring at her and lowered herself to her shoulders and leaned back against the edge of the kitty.

We all huddled in a little group and talked about what we had been doing over the summer and how quickly the school yr was approaching. I was going to be starting two-a-days in a duad of hebdomad and that meant the summer was basically over for me. Par for any conversation between a bunch of teen boys and girls, it eventually turned to who we liked at school. I didn't have anyone special at the clip and although I had a girlfriend all through Junior high, I hadn't had one since starting high schooling. All the little girl in our class were suddenly interested in the erstwhile son which meant the Guy in my class were looking at those upcoming freshman and eighth form girls, but I didn't really know any of them except for Kay and Rebecca. My two friends were in the same boat as me. Kay revealed that she had a crush on a guy who was going to be a junior. Rebecca was the final one asked and she told us that she had had a crush on me all summer and looked forward to visiting Kay on the luck that she would run into me.



With that revelation, I couldn't supporter but be worry and the others almost immediately began daring us to constitute out. I had kissed a girl plenty of times but didn't really want to make out with Rebecca in battlefront of a bunch of other kids who were just going to sit there and piddle noises at us the whole time. After more prodding, I finally leaned over and gave her a quick candy kiss which she responded to very nicely. As I had figured, the ooh's started right away. I pulled away from her and the look in her eyes said she wanted more.

The bozo were poking at me and laughing, Kay was whispering in Rebecca's ear when she looked at me and asked if I wanted to go into their tent with her to get away from the others. I quickly nodded and climbed out of the pond and then offered my manus to facilitate her out. When she stood up, the shape of her trunk was even More defined as her now wet bra and scanty hugged her form and gave a glimpse of what was underneath. She quickly put on her shorts and shirt and led me succeeding doorway to Kay's backyard.

Rebekah unzipped the tent and crawled inside onto a sleeping bag and waved for me to add up in. I crawled in, zipped the tent behind me and laid down on the sleeping bag beside her. We talked for a few minute and she told me that she had wanted to kiss me for a long sentence, and I told her I had no idea she even liked me. I asked her why she hadn't said anything before, and she just shrugged her articulatio humeri and said because she thought I had a girlfriend. I told her I had always thought she was cunning, but it wasn't until this summer that I had been looking at her a short differently. We began kissing which quickly led to a little tongue play. We made out for a while and eventually, our hands began to wonder. I was so nervous I was shaking. I was also so horny, my dick was throbbing.

I moved my mitt across her shoulder and down her side of meat until it rested on her hip. I let it sit there for a few minutes until I finally got the courage to move it to her belly. I slid my deal under her shirt and then up to her breast. I was expecting her to protest but she didn't. I started to wedge and rub her breast and noticed how hard her nipple was. After a distich minute, she sat up and I thought it was over. Instead, she pulled her shirt off and laid back down. I could see her nipples pressing hard against the reduce material of her still damp bra. We started kissing again and I went right back to rubbing her titty. My thumb found its way under the hindquarters of her bra and before I knew it, I had it pulled off her breast. I was rubbing her nipple between my digit and pollex when she let out a easygoing moan and told me it was kind of sensitive. I fumbled around with her bra trying to get her other boob out but the way we were laying made it difficult. She took a deep breath and then reached back and unhooked the clasp and pulled her bra off holding it over my chief. I took it from her and dropped it behind me. Her breasts were amazing to me. They were belittled but big enough to cup in my hand and her mamilla were cone shaped and came to a point. We kissed some more with our torso pressed against each former. She was ardent but shivering and I could feel the jackass bumps on her indulgent body. I asked her if she was cold and she said she was just nervous. I pulled her closer and noticed how respectable her bosom felt pressed against my chest.



She moved her deal to my chest and then down my stomach to the top of my swimsuit and then slid her trembling fingerbreadth inside just a couple inch. I felt an second stir in my shorts and hoped my erection wouldn't be noticeable. I then copied her move and skid my handwriting inside her short pants down to the sash of her panties. I let my fingers slide inside and felt a pocket-sized patch of hair. My hand was shaking so bad I was again fumbling with her clothes trying to get her drawers unbuttoned. She put her hand on mine just as her button popped free and my digit slid down to her panties. I thought she was going to stop me but instead, she started pulling her shorts down. She brought her knees up and I helped her perpetrate them off. She then leaned back into me sticking her helping hand back into my boxershorts but this clip going all the way down to my rock-hard erection. She took it in her paw and squeezed it and then started rubbing it softly. I took the que and slew my mitt into her step-in, past the mend of hair and between or legs letting my center finger slide between her pussy lips.

This was the showtime fourth dimension I had ever touched a miss like this, and I was surprised at how wet and slick she was. As my fingerbreadth began to explore her pussy, she rolled me over onto my back and then climbed on top of me straddling my concentrated dick. She leaned over and kissed me as she rocked her hips rubbing herself on me. After a couple minutes, she sat up, and started rubbing her kitty-cat hard on my putz. I couldn't supporter but notice the physique of her breasts with her sitting up. I reached out and cupped them in my hands and then squeezed them. She leaned back over and kissed me again running her tongue trench into my mouth, she was shivering again. I rubbed her back and worked my way back to her panties sliding my hands underneath so that I could rub her rump. She sat up again and stared at me for a second, then stood and removed her panties revealing a diminished mound of hair above her almost hairless pussy back talk. She stood over me and didn't have to say a password as I pulled my swimsuit off revealing my erection to her. She stared at my dick for a minute of arc and said it was the first of all time she had ever seen one and then laid back down beside me and took it in her hand, rubbing it softly as she stared into my middle. I couldn't help but question about how I had gotten here. It started as a coterie out and I was now laying naked in a collapsible shelter with a girl. I thought I was about to give birth sex and my stomach was turning flips.

We lay facing each other again and began kissing while letting our deal explore each early. She put one leg over me, and I slid my leg between hers. I could palpate her twat on my thigh. I rubbed down her binding to her ass and slew my hand in between her buttock until I felt her pussy. I rubbed it softly letting my fingertip slide between her wet sassing. She had one hand on my chest and the other gripping my dick. We moved closer to each other and I could feel her difficult tit against me again. She giggled as my dick poked her venter and she gave it a compressed squeeze. My hired hand made its way back to her breasts and I squeezed them hard. It was almost unusual that they could be so soft, yet her puffy little mammilla were so backbreaking. I kissed down her cervix to her pectus and took her right nipple into my mouth. As I sucked on it my hand made its way back down to her snatch. My finger found its way inside and she let out a little squeal as I went deeper. She was so loaded, wet and warm. I could only imagine what it would feel like to have my dick inside her.

We began to loose, and I knew where I wanted this to go. I wanted her pussy and she seemed perfectly leave to give it to me. She asked if I had a rubber and I told her I didn't to which she gave a very disappointed look and said she wasn't on the contraceptive pill. I don't know why she thought I would have one with me on a pack out, but I was sure wishing I did. She put her hand behind her caput and said Kay had some in her bedroom. She asked if I wanted her to go inside and get one, but we were afraid she'd aftermath Kay's parents up if she did. She leaned in and kissed me again and asked if I thought I could force out before I came. Naturally, I told her yes even though I had no approximation if I could.



I reached down between her legs and she spread them slightly giving me access to her soaking wet puss. I slid a fingerbreadth inside and felt the tightness of her cherry and she moaned softly. I leaned over and took her nipple into my mouth sucking on it softly at first but harder after a few second base. I sat up on my elbow and looked at her. Although it was dark in the collapsible shelter there was enough dismount to see. She lay on her back with one arm under me and the other to her side with her deal resting on her stomach. I stared at her consistence. Her breasts were glistening with humble pearl of lather and her still operose nipples were poking up. My eyes moved down her flat belly and I could make out her protruding hip os, a small patch of hair and the bulge of her pussy between them. I then rolled over so that I was mostly on top of her. She pulled her legs back together as if she still wasn't sure. She felt so safe underneath me. Her physical structure was soft and warm. My peter was pressing on her mound with my chief on her belly just above her pussy. We looked into each other's optic with lustfulness and I kissed her again. I started sliding my way down her soundbox kissing her here and there as I made my way down her belly. I stopped at her mound and took in the scent of her and noticed a tumid dip of pre-cum in her whisker. She spread her legs and raised her knees finally giving me access to what I wanted so badly.



My dick was literally throbbing as I took in the scene before me. She was laying there with her legs spread revealing her kitty that was now open. The pocket-sized patch of curly hair's-breadth leading down to her slightly hirsute lips. She was so wet her pussy glistened in the dim Light Within with a small pearl succus running out of her. I wanted it so bad I thought I was going to cum just looking at her. Was I going to be able to control myself after I got into her or would I cum as soon as I slid in ? My idea was racing thinking about having sex and about the consequences of not having that natural rubber. I lowered my school principal between her legs and again took in the scent of her sex. My lips met hers and my tongue instinctively lapped at the emollient running from between them. She took in a late breath and grabbed my head digging her fingerbreadth into my hair pulling me severely into her aching kitty-cat.

My knife dove deeply into her and I covered her twat with my mouthpiece. She tasted so undecomposed ! Her ointment covered my tongue as I licked.

I didn't know if I was doing it redress, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I listened to her groan and external respiration and figured out what felt good to her. She began rolling her hips and arching her back in a dull rhythm as her breathing became heavy. I licked her sweet pussy for respective minutes letting my tongue slide between her lips over and over. I felt her bounder digging into my back as her hired hand worked to pull me tough and deeper into her. My knife found her clitoris which had become hard. I rolled my clapper over it and sucked it into my mouth. I used the tip of my tongue to sharpen on her little bud which sent her over the edge and her body tensed as she experienced her climax. She held her hint and shook as the spasms enveloped her. As she began to slow down, I continued to lick until she started to crowd me away while trying to catch her breath. I kissed my way up her physical structure again taking one nipple into my mouth and then the other, sucking them toilsome. As I did, she arched her hips towards me, and I felt the head of my tool press against her quick wetness. I pushed a slight and felt my head sliding board between her cunning sassing. She was pie-eyed, and it felt like I had pushed against a flaccid rampart holding me back. I was about to have her kitty-cat and was hoping beyond opinion I wouldn't cum as soon as I got inside her. As I pushed a little harder, she lowered her hips and pushed back on me saying we just couldn't go that far without that gumshoe. I stopped and just laid back down on her letting my dick slideway up over her pitcher and back to her belly. She told me she was sorry, and I thought she was going to cry. I told her it was OK and how much I wished we had that rubber.



I rolled off her onto my cover and she rolled over putting her arm over my tum and laid her foreland on my breast. She put her leg over my thighs and then reached down and took my hawkshaw in her hand. As she stroked me slowly, she told me how good it felt having me lick her like that. She told me she had made herself cum a couple times, but it had never felt that near before. I told her I was gladiolus because I was nervous that I wasn't doing it right. She laughed and said it felt compensate to her. She then looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to do the Lapp affair to me. I told her yes and she reached up and kissed me letting her lingua lantern slide into my mouth as she squeezed my dick hard. She raised up and looked at me funny and I realized she must have tasted herself when she kissed me. She then moved down my body and I could feel her breathing place on my putz. She squeezed it hard again from the base of my shaft to my head and stopped what she was doing for a endorsement. She told me I was leaking and asked if I had cum. I told her it was pre-cum and she told me when she had squeezed me it had dripped out onto my stomach. She looked at it and licked it off me then told me it tasted practiced. She started kissing my putz from the base to the brain. I didn't know if she really knew what to do but when she started licking it, I thought she might be teasing me. I was hoping she didn't ride me too a good deal because I didn't want to cum yet. When she got to my school principal, she opened her backtalk and took it in her mouth sucking and rolling her tongue over it. She stopped and said she could taste herself on me. She looked back up at me and said it tasted commodity and squeezed me unvoiced pulling another large dip of pre-cum from me. She opened her mouth again and covered my point with her back talk letting her tongue run down my shaft. I knew if she kept doing that I was going to cum and I was aching for her to take me rich. I put my script on her head, guiding her cut down my shaft.

The warmth of her mouth enveloping me felt so good. Suddenly she gasped and pulled away gagging. I told her I was sorry for pushing too far and she said it was OK. She took me back in her mouth and began moving her head up and down without my aid this fourth dimension. I felt her lips working their way down my shaft until she had almost all of me in her mouth without gagging this clip. She gripped the stem and squeezed hard as she began moving her head in a slow rhythmic motion. As my breathing increased, she started going deeper and faster. I felt my orgasm coming and as bad as I tried to admit it back, it was no use. My body jerked and I came hard in her mouth which surprised her. She held me tight as I pumped squirt after spurt into her throat. She swallowed it all not really knowing what else to do. She then squeezed me backbreaking getting the last drop out and licking it off then looking at me, she smiled and asked if she had done a good job. I could barely babble out but managed a muffle yes.



She kissed me again and then laid her nous back on my pectus. This time it was me that could try out myself on her back talk. We just lay there listening to each other breath for a while. Eventually, she got up to get dressed. Her body looked so proficient in the shadow of the tent. I suddenly realized my dick was growing back to life. She couldn't come up her panties or bra, so she just grabbed for her shorts. I moved up to her and grabbed her ass pulling her to me and buried my face between her legs. As I kissed her pussy, I could finger her knees get unaccented and she rested her deal on my shoulder to take hold herself up. I slid my tongue between her sass, and she moaned softly, grabbed the back of my headspring and pulled me to her. I could severalise that with a little encouragement, she'd make given herself to me rightfulness then. I wanted to lay her back down but knew we should stop. I helped her with her shorts and then put on my swimsuit as she pulled her shirt back over her braless breasts. We unzipped the collapsible shelter door and looked outside to retrieve the backyard empty.

As we left to head back to the pool, we found the others in the street sitting on the curbing talking. They hit us with all variety of doubt. We told them that I had gotten to second base and her nipples poking against her shirt seemed proof enough to the chemical group and satisfied their curiosity. I saw Rebecca a couple more time before school started and I made certain I had that rubber with me, but we never got the chance to assume up where we had left off. She moved to Alabama River over the Christmastide break and we kept in touch with a few earphone calls which dwindled down to nothing by the end of the school year. Kay moved to OK that summer and I never saw either of them again. Another summertime was about to start. Another summertime without a girlfriend and I wondered how long it would be before I got the chance to do something like I had done with Rebecca. Little did I know that I was just a few weeks from another experience with a young lady and from meeting someone very limited .
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