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My First Sexual Experience
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I fondly recall my first sexual experience. Her name was Christina. She was about 5`5`` with brown hair, full lips and cute freckles on her cheeks. She was very shapely with strong legs, and calves, and she had the most gorgeous tits. As long as I knew her, I was obsessed with her generous bust line. We used to flirt all the time in science class my junior year in high school. She loved to engage in suggestive conversation, talking about everyday things in a sexually suggestive manner. I am sure she knew she left many guys with hardons after these conversations.
Sometimes she would tease you by grabbing her boobs, or rubbing a nipple through her shirt when only you were looking. She used to shape her lips in a tight "O" and slowly say "ohhhhhhh" with a mischievous look in her eyes, as if she was sliding an invisible cock between her lips. We flirted through the next year, and at one point I even asked if she would take my virginity, which made her laugh. There was something about her. You just knew she was more than just talk.
Fortunately, it happened in high school with her. It wasn`t until after my winter break that anything between us ever happened. After stopping by her house unannounced to say hi, we got to talking and she mentioned that she worked at this little store down the street. I made it a point to start frequenting the store over the next couple weeks.
I called her one afternoon, and stopped by her house on my way to a friend`s house. Her parents were gone for the evening, and she was getting her homework done. She showed me around and then we sat down in front bedroom. We chatted about nothing in particular, with her somehow managing to give everything sexual overtones. After staring into the flames for a while, I finally called her bluff and kissed her. Our tongues explored each other`s mouths, and my hands started to work their way inside her shirt towards her luscious tits. At this point we were lying down in front of the window, with me above and to her side.
She didn`t complain about my wandering hand, so I began to finger her nipples, and felt a silky soft breast for the first time. I gently squeezed her breast as we kissed, our breathing growing stronger. I paused and looked down at the breast in my hand. Her areola was very petite, and her nipple was a hard little raisin in my fingers. I gently brought my mouth to her breast and started swirling my tongue around her nipple. The skin on her breast was so smooth and fair. Finally, I brought her whole nipple into my mouth and began gently sucking, tasting her delicious creamy white skin. While my face was buried in her bosom, breathing through my nose I discovered how wonderful her breasts smelled.
At this point, she volunteered to lift up her shirt above her breasts, and I saw two magnificent mounds pointing to the sky. I groped them with both my hands and then began sucking on her nipples, not sure which one I wanted to suck on more. I obviously wasn`t the first guy to do this. She told me, "I`ll never understand why guys are so fascinated with breasts". All I could do to help her understand was continue swirling my tongue around her nipple, intoxicated by her flesh. Needless to say, I had a raging hard on at this point.
I kissed my way down her belly, and then told her I wanted to lick her. She hesitated and asked if I was sure. "It`s salty down there. Most guys don`t like the way it tastes." I persisted and she lifted up her hips and slid her skirt off. I pulled down her underwear and looked at my first live pussy. I spread her legs a little, planted my nose into her golden brown pubes, and began licking in earnest. I had no idea what I was doing, but just kept licking, concentrating on the top half of her slit.
She wasn`t far off on the taste, but it didn`t matter since it was obvious she was enjoying my tongue. Soon she was rocking her hips slowly and stroking my hair, moaning softly. I just kept licking, not really sure what particular way I was licking was best for her. Finally she started gently bucking her hips, and then she pulled my head up from her lap. She had a big, smile on her face and said thank you and she put her skirt back on and fixed blouse.
She got a mischievous look in her eye and then said it was my turn. I sat down at the head of the bed, and she motioned for me to pull my pants down. I pulled down my pants. I had never had a woman touch my cock before, and was so nervous that I was nearly flaccid.
Her touch sent shivers up my spine. It never felt that good when I touched it. She placed her hands around the base of my cock and sucked my flaccid dick into her hot mouth. I had never felt anything so warm, wet and soft. I grew hard quickly and soon she was making slurping noises. She would twist her head to the side as she would inhale my cock, then untwist as she pulled back, all the while her tongue was dancing under my swollen head. Occasionally she would look up at me and I could tell she was enjoying my reaction to her sucking my cock.
This was a dream blowjob, every other stroke I had to catch my breath as her skillful mouth made love to my manhood. She would vary the pace, sucking pressure, and the use of her hands as she took me on a roller coaster ride of pleasure. I laid back and closed my eyes for a moment, I could hear soft slurping sounds coupled with an occasional, "Mmm, Hmmm". I was in heaven. Then the pleasure slowly built until I knew there was no turning back.
It felt as if she was inhaling the life force through my spine and out my cock. The imminent feeling of an orgasm began to overtake me. No orgasm during masturbation had ever built up like this. I would have said or done anything for her in this state. My body began to tense, I involuntarily closed my eyes and I began shooting my hot load in her mouth as she continued to suck with even more intensity. A painfully long "Ohhhhhhhh" escaped my lips as she gave me the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced.
My cock repeatedly twitched as it spurted the remainder of my load into her mouth and on her face. She just kept sucking my cock as if nothing had happened. Finally, I could take it no more and had to coax her to release my dick from her mouth. She released my cock for a second and then, her mouth still dripping of cum, gave me another mischievous look and a smile. She started sucking on it again just to tease me, as she knew my cock was hyper sensitive from the intense orgasm she had just pulled out of my body. She finally released me, giggling.
She indicated that my load was in her mouth with a simple humming sound she swallowed it, while I sat there amazed at the incredible evening I just had. I pulled up my pants and walked her to the door. I wondered what I would tell my friend for being so late was. My next encounter with her would be several months later, when she finally did take my virginity away. In the meantime, I replayed the events of this winter night repeatedly in my fantasies.
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