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This is a true story. I wrote it all down to preserve the memory, and have decided to share it with anyone who might enjoy reading it.
MY FIRST TIME By barb
I was 17. As an early bloomer, my body had almost grown to my adult 5'-8", 130 lb, 36C size. Needless to say, all my friends and classmates noticed me. It was the summer before my senior year. And I just wasn't sure where I was with my sexuality. I had only experimented briefly with another girl when we were both 15, but only kissing and some touching and nothing else. She decided that wasn't for her, but I was left wondering why I was so excited at the prospect of loving another girl. I went on from there deciding I was probably "straight" and let it go at that. I had a boy friend for a few months, and we had moved to the heavy petting stage, but I was feeling quite unfulfilled. So, I was confused, but I assumed it was just a normal stage I was going through.
Then, one night I was babysitting for a 30-year-old divorcee with a three-year-old daughter. Her name was Pam, and she was very attractive. Light complexion, coal black, shoulder length hair, ice-blue eyes, fantastic figure ..... and very pleasant personality. It was about the third time I sat for her, as she was going on a dinner date. When I got there, her daughter was already in bed asleep, and she was dressing to go out. She answered the door in her undies when I got there, and I gasped when I saw her. She almost knocked me over with her sensuality. In retrospect, I think she sensed the effect she had on me right away. Anyway, she got dressed in a pretty aqua, skin tight dress that accentuated her beauty and figure. She left with her date, and my pulse almost returned to normal.
As I turned on the TV, I spotted a tape on top of the VCR with no label. I almost put it away, but on impulse I popped it in the VCR and started it. To my surprise, it was a porno tape, though I suppose it would be labeled "soft porn". From the very beginning, it featured only women making love. The only men in it were just bit parts. I was riveted to the screen as I watched for about 20 or 30 minutes. My pulse picked back up again, and my young pussy was throbbing and getting very moist and warm. I couldn't help but touch myself with the flat of my hand, in preparation for the insertion of one or two of my fingers. All of a sudden, I saw car lights shine across the windows and heard a car pulling in the driveway. I hurriedly jumped up, turned off the VCR and switched to some program that might have been of interest to me. As I sat back down on the sofa, Pam came in without her escort. I asked her what was wrong, and she said she just didn't want to continue the evening as planned with her date. She had feigned a bad headache and asked him to take her home.
She said she intended to pay me for the whole evening as though she had gone out, but that she'd like it if I stayed awhile before going home, to keep her company. Of course, I was quite willing, so I told her I'd be happy to stay. She told me she was going to have a glass of wine, then she offered me some. I said "sure", and she returned a few minutes later with my glass. She said she was going to get out of her dress and get comfortable. She left the room, and I managed to drink the whole glass of wine. It seemed to soothe and quiet me almost immediately. That changed, however, when Pam returned. She had put on a beautiful deep burgundy velour robe that was very short...so short it just barely covered the bottom of her buttocks. That meant all of her long and shapely legs were visible, as well as a lot of cleavage, since there were no buttons to keep it closed in front....just a loosely tied sash. I knew she had nothing on underneath the robe.
She saw my empty glass, and without asking took it to the kitchen to refill it. She sat beside me on the sofa as we sipped our wine, and began to chitchat about nothing in particular. She was sitting more or less facing me, with one leg pulled up with the knee pointing at me. I wanted so badly to lean over and see her pussy that was so close to being visible. The wine was getting to me, and I was feeling mellow and excited at the same time. I couldn't keep from looking at her beautiful legs and thinking how much I'd like to touch them....kiss them....bury my face in them. I realized then and there that women were much more attractive to me than men.
During our conversation, she reached out to touch my arm or my thigh several times. I was wearing only jean shorts and a tube top. As it was the end of the summer, my legs and other body parts not covered by my bikini were nicely tanned. Suddenly, she stood up and went over to the TV and said, "Let's see if anything worthwhile is on." I almost died when she bent over to push the buttons, because her robe rode up, revealing to me half of her gorgeous behind and a glimpse of pubic hair between her thighs, which were wickedly parted. I know now she knew damned well what I had been watching....maybe even planned t....because she started the VCR along with the TV. I gulped knowing I had been "caught", but she showed no particular surprise when the porno flick started up. At that point, two beautiful and very shapely women were in the midst of making passionate love.
She sat back down very near me and simply watched in silence for a minute or two. Her breathing, just like mine, seemed to get very shallow. She turned to me, our faces only inches apart, and said, "Barb, I want you to know that I am very attracted to you. In all honesty, I planned for us to be where we are right now, because I've wanted to introduce you to the wonders and joy of lesbian love. I want very much to kiss your lips, but if you are at all hesitant, I will understand if you leave." I think I muttered something like, "No.... I want you, too." Then, as though I had no control of myself whatsoever, I leaned forward, took her beautiful face in my hands, and began kissing her lips. We both moaned at the same time as we hungrily kissed and probed with our tongues. My heart was beating a mile a minute. Her perfume and her musty aroma mixed with mine and the smell of sex permeated the room.
Then she rose up on her knees and straddled my legs, lowering herself such that her hot, wet pussy was kissing my thigh. She ground into me and kissed me even harder. Then she backed off a little and opened her robe, allowing me to see her gorgeous breasts for the first time. I was mesmerized, and she took my hands and gently placed them on her breasts. I was motionless, at first, then started caressing them slowly. Then I found myself touching and pinching her nipples, which rose up in my hands as she closed her eyes and moaned again. I found that I wanted to please her very badly....that I really loved making her moan, as well as making my own pussy throb.
I couldn't stop myself, and damned sure didn't want to, as I bent down to take one nipple in my wanton mouth. As I nibbled on it and licked and sucked it, my hand was pinching and twirling the other. Then, I would switch, making Pam moan and sigh again. Suddenly she moved my hands away, while looking deeply into my eyes. She slowly and sensuously slid her pussy down my thigh almost to my knee, then raised my arms above my head. She slipped her hands under my top, and slid it up and off me. I smiled and sighed, because I knew what was coming next. She leaned over and started doing to me just what I had done to her. My rock-hard nipples were screaming for attention, like they were about to burst, as she lavished kisses and pinches on them. She must have sensed when I was about to reach the pinnacle of eroticism, because she abruptly stopped, slid off my leg to her knees, and looked at me with the most beautiful smile, allowing me to catch my breath and cool down a moment.
Then she reached for the buttons on my jean shorts, undid them, and slid them down my legs while I raised my ass to help her. I noticed that she took care not to remove my red bikini panties. She then grasped my hips and moved my bottom to the very edge of the sofa, and put a throw pillow beneath my back so I could lie back in comfort. Next, she parted my legs and knelt between them, still looking into my eyes with the sweetest smile. At that point, I would have done anything in the whole world for her. She leaned over and simply put her cheek on my leg, her nose in my crotch, and breathed in my aroma, taking long deep breaths.
Then she started kissing me through my panties, and licking and biting my thighs. I thought I was going to die! Finally, she grasped the waistband and pulled them down. She reached under my thighs with her arms, bringing my legs up onto her shoulders, and reached up to fondle my breasts as she dived into my cunny. Now, I KNEW I was going to die! She began licking, sucking, biting....just furiously attacking my blonde pussy. I was holding her hands to my breasts so they would never leave. I crossed my ankles behind her back and opened my legs wide to give her everything she wanted. Then, I crossed my arm over her hands to hold them on my breasts, and reached down with my other hand to run my fingers through her raven hair and pull her into me. Her tongue was quite far into me, but I wanted it even deeper. My ass was bucking wildly, trying to engulf her very being into mine. And then, oh god yes, I had the most incredibly intense orgasm of my life. I was grunting and moaning and then suddenly screaming. My whole body convulsed and racked with lust and passion as Pam hungrily fucked me.
I had come down a little when Pam rose up to embrace me, as I did her, and kiss me deeply. It was the first time I tasted my very own pussy juices. I held her as tightly as I could, wanting to never let her go. After a minute or two, she pulled away a little and said "Would you like to make me cum like you just did, Barb?" I think I responded something like "Oh my god, YES!" Pam then asked me to stand, so she could lie on her back on the sofa. Then she told me to straddle her head with my knees. As I did so, she said, "And now darling, come fuck me like I just fucked you!" I hungrily fell forward and literally dived into her pussy. I never wanted anything so much in my life! I kissed and licked and sucked and bit and fucked her with my tongue just as she was again doing to me, and I could tell she was going to cum, because her beautiful ass was bucking and grinding into my face. I realized then that I am multi-orgasmic, because I knew I was going to cum again, too. Our orgasms started at the same time and totally blew our minds. So very intense, so wildly passionate, so damned incredibly fulfilling. I was so spent, breathing hard and heart beating so fiercely, I could hardly stand. But I had to turn around and lie beside her, to fondle, caress, kiss, and just hold onto each other. I remember thinking how our breasts were so nice and soft together.
Pam asked me if I wanted to phone home and tell Mom that I needed to stay over because she had phoned me that she would be very late getting in. Without hesitation I did that, and we spent an incredibly wonderful evening bathing, sleeping together, and making love several more times before I left for home the next morning. It was then I knew that although I might very well enjoy having a man after that, I would always find the love of a woman to be the driving force in my life. Two weeks after that, Pam arranged a week at the beach and took me along as her "babysitter". Of course, it was the week that her ex-husband had custody of the baby! She introduced me to several fun toys and we really got a charge out of watching men wonder what our relationship was. But that's another story.