My
First Time
Anne and I had been best friend for a number of years.
We did everything together. I don't remember us ever
having a fight. She came over to my house a lot, and I
would go to hers. We were like two pees in a pod,
though we didn't look all that much alike. We went
though puberty together, shared stories of first
dates, first kisses, and every sexual experience we
had. I loved her, and still do, even though she's in
another country now and we are over a thousand miles
apart.
We spent many nights at each other's houses too. This
is what happened on this particular night. It was a
Friday evening and we were together at my house, she
was sleeping over. My Mom was out, we had showered,
and had on just our t-shirts and panties. We had been
laughing and giggling all evening. We had also been
talking about sex almost nonstop and both of us were
very horny. I had no idea Anne was as horny as I soon
found out she was.
We were talking about a boy; I don't even remember his
name. I had a date with him on Saturday night and Anne
had dated him previously. He was very popular and all
the girls chased him, and I was nervous about our
upcoming date. I was afraid I wouldn't be as good for
him as the other girls. It was scary, I didn't want to
be the laughing stock of the school if the date went
wrong.
Anne could tell how worried I was, and had been
talking absolute filth all evening. I was squirming on
the couch with her alongside me and our talk turned me
on more and more. I asked what he was like, how did he
kiss, how far would he'd want to go on the first date.
Anne moved close to me and answered, "I can show you
if you'd like." With that she kissed me full on the
mouth. I was stunned, frozen to the spot. My lips
didn't move, neither encouraging her, nor repulsing
her. It was seconds, but seemed much longer, and
before I could stop myself, I responded kissing her
back, thinking that this was nothing more than
"kissing practice."
Her tongue came out gently as if not to scare me away.
My lips felt it first, and then she probed slowly. I
opened my mouth. Her tongue touched mine and my whole
body seemed to be on fire. My best friend, her tongue
inside my mouth! Waves of pleasure swept over me. The
sensation was like nothing I had ever felt in my
entire life.
It was a beautiful kiss, long and tender, yet so
passionate, and went on and on and on. Her tongue felt
so wonderful inside my mouth. My heart raced. I could
feel that she was breathless and I realized that I was
too, and then I felt her hand cup my breast through my
t-shirt. I almost fainted I loved her so much. If
another girl had touched me that way I would have run
a mile, but I pressed myself further against her,
pushing my breast into her hand. I heard myself moan
into her mouth. She pulled my t-shirt up and her hands
slipped inside to hold and caress my naked breasts
while our lips continued to press together, tongues
playing, exploring. I didn't want to move - I couldn't
move. The feelings that ran through my body were
incredible.
She pushed me back on the couch. I could not have
stopped her if I wanted to now. She pulled my shirt up
to my shoulders, knelt in front of me and cupping my
breasts, covered my nipple with her hot mouth, sucking
gently but insistently. I had never felt anything so
sensuous in my life.
I had never felt so turned on. My hands went to her
hair marveling that a girl, my best friend, was
sucking my breasts. Oh, my God, I could have cum just
like that, looking down at her beautiful face, her
mouth moving from one nipple to the other, sucking,
biting, teasing my nipples to a hardness I had never
known, her hands molding, stroking my swelling
breasts. The emotions that rolled over me were the
most intense of my life. Little did I know that the
best was yet to come.
Her hands left my breasts, I didn't notice at first as
her mouth was still so erotically sucking my nipple,
her magic tongue playing over it. . Then I felt her
hands pulling at the sides of my panties. My heart
soared. I instinctively lifted my hips so she could
pull them off. She slid them down my legs, and off.
Anne spread my legs, moving between them, lifting them
up. My God, I couldn't believe it, my best friend was
opening my thighs, spreading my pussy open, looking
inside me. Her head lowered, and I watched as if in
slow motion, her tongue came out, and she licked me,
from the bottom of my pussy to the top. The tongue
that moments ago had been inside my mouth setting me
on fire now set a more indescribable fire in my pussy.
Her tongue was pointed, spreading my lips, wriggling
inside me. She was licking my cunt, not a word had
been spoken, and none was needed.
My orgasm was building. Rushing forward, engulfing me,
when she suddenly stopped. I almost cried out. She
lifted my legs higher and moved her hungry mouth to my
ass. She licked my anus, and then tried to shove her
tongue into me. I screamed as I came. No one had ever
touched me there, let alone licked me. I came and came
and came, yelling out as she moved back to my pussy,
devouring my clit. Wave after wave of intense pleasure
overwhelmed me. I was coming continuously as this
lovely girl, my best friend, licked and sucked at my
wide spread pussy.
Fortunately, she heard she car in the driveway. I was
in no fit state to hear anything. She stopped working
her magic, and urgently told me to go clean myself up.
Realizing that we were seconds away from being caught,
I staggered to the bathroom, where I sat recovering.
Eventually I could stand, put my panties back on, I
didn't remember even grabbing them as I had rushed
out. I washed my hands and went to join Anne and
Mother.
Anne looked so sexy at me, and asked me if my tummy
was OK now. That made me giggle and took away the
awkwardness' of the moment and covered our movements.
We spent the rest of the evening playing games, and
waiting for Mom to go to bed. We both knew we would be
together again later. I could hardly tear my eyes from
her breasts, the juncture of her thighs, so thinly
clad.
She was sleeping in the guest bedroom and we had made
no plans for her to come to me, but I knew she would.
I was naked and almost trembling waiting for her. She
crept in after making sure my Mom was asleep, took her
gown off, and climbed in bed with me. We were both so
excited we kissed and cuddled for ages. Having her
naked, soft woman's body against mine was so
fantastic. Our breasts felt so natural and wonderful
against each other, our pussies rubbed together,
grinding, exciting. Her lips and tongue played with
mine, teaching me. She began to work her magic on my
breasts again kissing, fondling them. She straddled my
body, then after a while she moved upward till her
breasts were over my mouth. By now I was desperate to
please her. I sucked her breasts feeling the soft skin
in my mouth, against my tongue, till her nipples
became hard and erect. I licked and sucked them the
way I enjoyed mine being worked on.
She moved upward again till she was kneeling over my
mouth. I could smell her sweet sexual excitement. I
was looking up at another girl's pussy for the first
time in my life. It was so overwhelmingly erotic, I
can still remember clearly if I close my eyes, she
lowered herself, and I put my tongue inside her. From
the first taste I was hooked, I couldn't get enough of
her pussy. God, she tasted delicious, smelled divine.
I licked and sucked her as if I had been doing it for
years. I wouldn't let her off of me even though she
came and came and came. Finally she fell to the side
spent.
It was funny because we had to keep quiet. When she
had recovered, and it was my turn, I had to put a
pillow over my face to keep the noise down. We made
love all that night and didn't sleep at all. The next
day we looked like death warmed over. I cancelled my
date with the guy. Funny I can't remember his name,
and he was the cause of my seduction by Anne.
Anne was my first and my very best. She was beautiful
and it never occurred to us that what we were doing
was wrong. But of course we make sure that no one
knew, or there would have been hell to pay. Anne told
me that her piano teacher had seduced her a couple of
months previous to our first time. We made love many
wonderful times after that.
When we married we were bridesmaids for each other.
Even married, we still made love from time to time
when we could. Time passed and we still saw each
other, but our lovemaking became rarer and rarer. She
had a lovely child and then her husband took a job in
another country and they moved. We still e-mail each
other, but never seem to talk about sex.
Anne was my first, and I still love her. She taught me
everything about making love to another woman. Even
after all these years she is still the best kisser I
have ever known. Even now, when I am making love to
another women, her face will flash before me for a
glorious moment and I will smile. If she reads this I
hope she recognizes herself even though the name I
have used for her is different.
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