0 comments/ 30171 views/ 0 favorites Taking the Lead By: Leaddog It was a Sunday afternoon when I met Barb at her house. After holding her and kissing her as I arrived, she led me into her bedroom and sat down and talked for a few minutes. We then started kissing and holding each other tight. Then we started getting undressed and as we did she went to her knees in front of me and began to suck my cock. God she is good at bringing my cock to full attention. I was standing in front of her holding her head and making love to her mouth. Up and down my 9-inch cock she went. And mostly as she came to the base of it she engulfed my entire cock deep in her throat. I was already turned on as I watched her working me over. I could once in awhile see her eyes as she came back up my shaft to the tip of my hardness and then we locked onto each other’s eyes as she slide her mouth back down to the base. I was starting to feel the effect of her hot mouth and as she slide back down I could feel the head of my cock sliding into her throat. I was very turned on and almost ready to cum when she pulled back and told me to lay down on the bed so she could finish the job while I relaxed. So I then lay down with my head on the pillow and relaxed as she hovered over me and started kissing me again. We kissed for a few seconds and then she backed up and told me that I had to trust her today. While I looked into her eyes I could only see that her eyes had turned a very dark. I knew that when they do that, she is full of passion. I know her well enough to know that my afternoon would be incredible. As I lay there she slipped my wrist up to the edge of the bedpost and I felt her slip a rope around my wrist and tighten it. Then after she finished with one I felt her pull the other one up to the edge and tie that one down. Now almost helpless I saw that she had uncovered two restraints at the foot of the bed. As she was pulling my legs apart she told me that she was tying them down so I wouldn’t hurt myself later. Now that Barb had me spread-eagled across the bed I was able to watch her as she started kissing me again. She then moved down my lips to my nipples and gently sucked them until they were as hard as my cock. As she started kissing down my body she told me that she would only put a gag on me if I screamed so loud that the neighbors would hear me. My mind at this time was racing back and forth not knowing what was going to happen. Normally in a relationship I am the Master and my lady is my submissive but today I allowed her to tie me down and as she kept going down my chest and to my stomach I looked at her intensely to see what would happen next. My cock at this time was still so hot and hard, and I felt her reach down and hold my cock towards the ceiling and I could see that I had some pre-cum formed around the tip already. She looked into my eyes and that was the first time that I have seen her eyes so dark and full of passion as today. I have to tell you with this role reversal today I had some fear in me as to what was going to happen. Just then I followed her eyes as she got between my legs and lowered her head. I could see her tongue as she licked the pre-cum from around the tip of my cock. Then just as she had started to do before she lowered her head and took my cock in her mouth again. This time she took her time and she was very even with her strokes up and down my shaft. Having almost cum already I was able to hold back for a few minutes. But her even up and down strokes finally was getting to me and I could feel my juices starting to boil. Normally when I cum, in my ladies mouth and throat I can hold her head still as I cum, but this time I came very hard and all I could do was manage to worm around a little. And as I came I couldn’t help but to moan very loud. This time I came as she was on the down stroke and I felt her take my juices all the way down her throat. It was so warm and wonderful in her mouth as I came and usually my lady lets me cum and then strokes me to another climax using her expert hands right away again. She was doing just that. The only problem is that when I cum a second time I always have to hold her head after I cum the pleasure is so excruciating cumming a second time from her hands. But this time it was a little different, she was stroking me to yet another climax but as I looked up I saw her staring at me with those passionate eyes again. Quickly I came again but I was pulling at the restraints very hard to try and stop her from stroking me. I didn’t know if I was going to pass out or not but I was screaming softly at her. I was begging and pleading for her to hold my cock still as I came again, but she was so intense on bringing pleasure to me that she kept going. My juices were shooting all over her hands and back down on me as she kept stroking me and using my juices to keep my cock lubed up. I don’t know how it happened but she was keeping me hard again well after I came. This is where I usually get a short rest but not today. I saw her free hand reach under the pillow and bring out a bandana, as she took it out she covered my mouth with it and then I felt more fear as she took my cock deep in her throat again. She was moving up and down my hardness still as she took both of her hands and tied the bandana around my open mouth. I felt so much pleasure as she continued to suck my cock again. I didn’t know I could stay hard so long but it might have been the fear of not knowing what was going to happen next. It’s a sure thing that she didn’t want the neighbors to hear me this time as she kept sucking and keeping my cock lubed up. Finally I was able to open my eyes again to see her reach down to the bottom of the bed and she brought up a bottle of baby oil. I saw her squirting a massive amount of oil onto her hands as I felt her mouth starting to suck even harder on me. Then, as I looked down at her I saw as she wrapped both of her hands around my cock and slowly she stroked me. I thought she was like the ever-ready bunny she kept going and going. The oil was very slippery and she was becoming very aggressive now. She was stroking my cock it’s full length and I almost crying now as I felt more of my juices boiling. I could do nothing but try to buck as I came again, this time I screamed out but the gag kept me mostly quite. I felt my cum shooting to great lengths now. I came so hard I couldn’t hold still, I looked down to see my juices shoot into her mouth from about a foot away and then I watched in agony as it hit her breasts and ran down the front of her. This time I thought for sure I was going to pass out, but she kept stroking my cock as if it was a hardened rod. One hand was stroking me while her other went for more oil. I felt Barb squirting more oil on my hardness and she kept the same steady pace up with her hand. So far she had not talked much, but as she was stroking me she started licking the left over cum from the tip of my very hard and very red cock. She whispered that each time I came that I tasted differently. She told me that I was becoming sweeter the more I came. All I could do was watch her as she kept a steady pace. A few more minutes passed and I thought it was hours as she kept stroking me. I thought I was going to leave her house that afternoon with my cock swollen and raw. Just then I felt more oil being applied and again then she switched hands, never missing a stroke. Fear had struck me now, I was thinking what if I died and they found me tied up? What if I started having a heart attack while I was cumming so many times? Well I couldn’t think of a better way to go, but I still wanted to be with this lady that was torturing me. This wonderful lady was so intense in pleasuring me that she would cum from just knowing that I was pleased and drained. Trying to hold still and enjoy what she was doing was getting very hard to do. I kept begging her to stop and let me rest. I kept trying to talk to her but my gag kept me from speaking up. Now I was trying to think of something else as she kept it up but it was worthless. I felt it again, my juices if there was any left began to boil. She also felt this from the way my begging turned to moaning. She was still kneeling between my legs as I opened my eyes once again I still saw plenty of passion in her eyes. Barb knew that I was getting close again and she squirted more oil on my cock, drenching it and then I felt both hands around my cock again, stroking me as fast as she could, all the way up and then all the way back down. All I could remember was that I was about to release another load and she bent down and took the head of my cock in her mouth as I was about to unload, I was screaming for what seemed hours but it was only seconds as she drained me completely. The next thing I remember was Barb laying next to me as I came around and she was using a cool wash cloth to make me feel better while she then looked into my eyes and told me it was her turn to have a little fun. I pretended to struggle a little knowing Barb was going to position herself over my mouth and let me eat her wet, dripping pussy for a while, and just as I saw that beautiful look in her face I knew it was time to give her a tongue lashing she wouldn’t forget. Slowly Barb moved over my face with her extremely dripping pussy and all I could think of was how many times my new friend had cum while sucking and stroking my cock, I knew that it really turned her on because of the wetness being place over my face now. I also knew that today there would be no fingering of her sweet pussy and no using my fingers in her tight ass to bring her off, she was so excited that all that was to be done on this day was a face fucking that she would never forget. I was facing north and Barb was facing south as I ate my beautiful friends pussy today, I could feel her hands stroking my cock trying to get everything there was inside me out and I could hear her moans turn to soft scream as she face fucked me. Barb was very excited and very horny today as I felt the first of many of her orgasms cumming. I learned quickly this woman’s delights as she rocked her pussy back and forth over my face and I could feel her shortness of breath and her soft screams turning to a steady moaning as she began to shutter and cum all over my open and waiting mouth. And as the opportunity presented itself with her rocking I found I could reach out with my teeth and bite softly at first on her clit as she continued to flow and cum all over me, and with each motion of her rocking I bit down harder and sucked her beautiful clit into my mouth feeling another wave cum over her. As I continued taking this wonderful lady with my mouth I could feel the familiar tingle of my cock beginning to rise from her feverish mouth and hand job she was giving me and she sensed it as well taking my cock completely down her throat as I continued my assault of this wonderful lady, and I knew before the evening was over this erotic, sensual writer would ask me back to see her as soon as possible after tonight. Not only did my new friend love my mouth but she couldn’t wait to take my full 9 inches in her pussy and ride me like a wild stallion as she moved down and over the head of my now ready again cock. I could hear her soft yet deep moan as she lowered her hot wet throbbing pussy over my cock. Inch by inch Barb took it on, never slowing and never stopping until she reach the bottom of my thighs and then I felt her rhythms and felt her wet pussy sliding over all of me even as I raised up as much as possible to go deeper inside her. We both knew the out cum of today, we both knew I would be cumming hard inside her pussy today and she could feel the tension building as I did, I emptied everything I could inside her and felt her pussy squeeze me as much as possible while she was cumming yet again over my hard cock. And as my throbbing cock finished pouring it’s love juices deep into Barb she raised her dripping pussy up off of completely drenched cock and as she did I thought I could see steam coming from my hardness as she looked back at me and whispered “Cum again baby” to me as she started sucking hard on my cock and moved her dripping cum filled pussy back over my mouth so I could suck all the juices right out of her. It is so hard to concentrate on eating pussy in a 69 position but being tied as well even further added to my lack of concentration with Barb mouth sucking hard and looking for more to drink as she did. But just as I worried about bringing my new lover off I could feel her moaning once again as she face fucked my mouth hard. I knew Barb was close as I could feel the head of my cock hitting the back of her mouth and with each down stroke barb was deep throating my cock and it was getting hard to take as I opened her throat each time. She heard me scream into her pussy and she knew it was time to stay down and drink my juices. I could get any deeper down her throat with my thrusting hips as I felt the last stroke before cumming deep in her stomach, I turned into a wild man, flowing like a river deep inside her and at almost the same time Barb let loose a river of her own as I continued to scream for what seemed hours but was only a matter of minutes I think. Then I woke to find myself untied and toweled off as Barb tried to wake me by holding me tight and caressing me. I felt her lips cover mine and I felt her tongue searching out inside my mouth as we kissed. Barb whispered into my ear once again” Do you need help baby taking a shower or can you stand by yourself?” I looked and her and knew I was nothing but a rag doll right now as she helped me up and to the shower. Barb came in the shower with me and caressed and soaped me until I was ready to dry off then she lead me back to the bed so I could gather my strength and as she was holding me she said that she really didn’t want to send me away with cumming down her silky throat one more time but she didn’t think I could handle it and asked me if I promised to cum back in a few days that we would continue our loving ways. Of course I smiled up at her and told her I wouldn’t have it any other way than to experience everything with my new lover. The end. But is it really the end or the beginning? Sincerely, and with kisses, Jim. Taking the Lead Being young and naïve, I just stared at her hovering over me. Her long, brown hair dancing on my chest as we tried not to convey our fears. She must have sat there, motionless, for ten minutes. Each of us waiting for the other to do something, anything. She was straddled over my excited body and I held her slender hips in my shaking hands. The thin white sheet draped over us and I could see our silhouettes against the backlit room. I looked down; surprised she had gone this far. Surprised I had for that matter. I could see the outline of her small, pointed breasts. I made out the shape of her semi-haired mound, poised directly over my hard, condom-tipped cock. I laughed a little at how much trouble the acquisition of that item had been. And now I lay here, just a few mere inches from the ultimate goal, and could not seem to muster up the nerve to begin. Laura and I were set up by our mothers. They attended aerobics together and thought that we would be cute together. We were somewhat forced onto each other, but hit it off quite well. We were 18 years old and she was my first love. We spent a lot of time together and talked on the phone when we were apart. Neither of us was sexually experienced, but both of us had our share of petting and foreplay under our belts. The inevitable was like a freight train rolling and we could do nothing to stop it. That train ran us over on a hot, country, summer day when we were not looking. She lived in a small town and I in the woods just a few miles from there. She drove out to my house in the morning, after the parents had gone to work. We sat on the couch and talked about nothing and everything. I couldn't remember then and can't remember now. The subject was not as important as the diversion that it provided. I knew what I wanted. I had even prepared. I had my older sister buy condoms for me because I was too nervous. "What kind do you want?" "I don't know. Rubber?" I guessed. She got me some Trojans and told me to read the directions. I must have studied the words and illustrations for an hour in the bathroom. I knew how to use it. But how would I put it to use? I leaned in and kissed Laura while she was talking. I guess I was done waiting. She kissed me back and I pulled her close. She smelled great and I could taste her lip-gloss on my tongue. I then realized that she had prepared too. She was dressed a bit nicer than usual and had her hair done just right. The make-up was perfect and she looked more beautiful than I had ever remembered her. I knew it was time and I took her to my bedroom. I lay her on the twin bed and awkwardly positioned myself on/beside her. We giggled at the fumbling and she eased the tension with a gentle kiss on my lower lip. Her hand traced a gentle path down my chest to leg. She looked me dead in the eyes and gently touched me. I'll never forget that look she gave me, the look that said "We've waited long enough. It's OK. I'm ready." I softly kissed her cheek and neck as I reached delicately inside her white cotton shirt. We had felt each other up before, but this was different. It was all new because we were headed for an end. No more practice. This was the big dance and I was going to lead. I did fairly well, too. I touched all the right places at the right times. Each touch and caress leading to the appropriate positioning of the hands. Each positioning of the hands led to an unzipping or unbuttoning. I took my time and hoped that she wanted me to continue. Each tentative removal got me one step closer to the point where she might reconsider. I loved her and told myself to respect her. For I knew that she was as nervous as I was and I wanted her to have fond memories of her first time. She helped me remove my clothes, as well. We were finally down to the undergarments when the pace picked up. Neither of us wanted the other to stop. We worked quickly, hoping this magical moment would not end before we engaged. I fumbled with her bra and she with my waistband. I tugged at her lacey panties as she arched her back to allow me room to pull them down. That was when it hit me. The 90 mph fastball in the gut that says, "Alright, Genious! You're in bed with a naked girl. What the hell do you think your going to do with THAT!?" I looked down and saw her thin, beautiful form. She had long, tanned, thin legs that seem to curve just where they should curve. Her taught, slender belly quivered above the first real pussy I had ever seen. I was strange to look at. Dark curly hair formed a small patch just above. I wanted to look further but my stares were making her self-conscience. I looked to her face and saw that she was scared. To assure her, I told her how lovely she was and then lightly brushed her cheek with the back of my hand. She pulled me to her and I slid between her knees. Looking down at her small, firm breasts made me wander about my own body. I wandered if I would last long enough, or would I just go off at the slightest touch. Would I be too big for her small frame, or would I size up enough to pleasure her? I thought about the movement and how fast or slow I should go. Would she want it hard? Gentle? Would it hurt her? Would it hurt me? I knew that taking her cherry would be painful. Would she want it quick, like ripping off a band-aid? Maybe slowly, allowing her to ease through the pain. She simply lay there with reassuring look that told me we would fumble through together. I poised over her for a long time before I realized that I needed to retrieve the condom. I told her "I have something," and rolled to my side. Reaching to the floor, I found my pants in the pile of our clothes. From the back pocket, I pulled out the loudest wrapped condom that had ever been produced. She laughed at me as my shaky hands tripped over the serrated edges, trying none to suavely to open my prize. With the help of some choice words, the condom was freed and I was left with the daunting task of wearing it. She allowed me room as I followed the memorized instructions to a tee. She climbed over me and looked at it as if to check my work. Straddled over my knees, I could actually feel the heat from her. The mind took over as I wondered what it was going to feel like inside her. She slowly rose above me and stopped. Everything stopped. She, I, time, my heart. It all stopped. It was at this point that I had to make a move, yet I could not. We froze in time and both telepathically commanded the other to move. We came to a point where you could not back out, nor move ahead. Either way, it was going to be strange. After what seemed like an hour, one of us hit the breaking point. She leaned in, kissing me softly and rubbing her pointed tits on my chest. Her hair tickled my cheek as she eased herself down to me. Yes, this was the big dance. Laura was leading. I first felt the tip of the condom move, as she got closer. The heat increased a lot and her scent wafted up to me as the sheet settled down with her. I was absolutely intoxicated. The first touch of her body to mine came via the two parts that I wanted so badly to touch. It seemed like a thousand kisses as she slowly rubbed her wetness onto the underside of my penis. Once she got familiar with its placement and angle, Laura lowered herself gently onto me. The first couple inches went slow. Slower than I wanted. She reached the barrier and stopped. I saw her strength and determination as she pushed through the pain. Slowly but surely, she sank down while squinting her eyes and biting her lip. Before we knew it, it was done. She sat motionless on me and grimaced. I felt terrible. I had taken her to this point and she was paying for it with blood and the slightest of tears. Just as I began to tell her we could stop, a smile broadened across her gorgeous face. "That's better. Just go slow," she told me as she began to gently roll her hips forward. I lay back and allowed her to take her own pace. She rocked back and forth while I traced fingers across her hips and thighs. She was so soft and smooth to the touch yet her body was firm and strong. I remember the contrast as I looked down to where we joined. The outline of her swollen lips softly encircled me as she began to rise up and down. The motion sent shivers down my legs as I thought I was about to explode. She increased the tempo and started making soft moans and whimpers as I began pushing back up into her. With each thrust I could feel her sliding down further onto me. I pushed so hard into her that I thought she would break. Laura leaned back away from me and grabbed my ankles. With her back arched and her wonderful tits sticking straight up, she began to actually fuck me. She fucked me hard. Our bodies were lifting off the bed as she bucked wildly on me. The heat rose and the pressure grew. I knew what that feeling meant and wanted to prolong the end as much as possible. I sat straight up and reached forward, grabbing her skinny ass in both my hands. Pulling her under me as I moved to my knees, we did not disengage. I took her face in my hands and kissed her fully, deeply, lovingly. I leaned back and looked at her sexy body under me as I guided myself in and out. She whimpered again and I was encouraged. I spread her thin legs wide apart and pushed harder. I watched her face as I did my best to take her over the edge. When I saw her eyes roll back and she dug her fingers into my chest, I gave three or four more deep plunges. My orgasm began in my guts and flowed like a river through my body. I had never known such pleasure. I came hard and she fed off my pleasure, moaning and whimpering as if she were coming with me. After the final gush, I froze there with my back arched and hardness pushed into her all the way. Frozen like a statue. All my emotion had flowed right through me and into her. I never wanted to leave. I did finally relax and kiss her. She smiled a smile that could only have meant one thing. Thanks. We had accomplished something that many people never do. We shared the first time with somebody we loved. We enjoyed it and felt no guilt at its end. I'll never regret giving her my virginity and hope she feels the same. "Moments like these only come around for the first time once!" Taking the Lead He called. She scurried over to the bedroom and laid down, happy to speak to him again. Always happy to speak to him. He told her to strip but she refused since her uncle was in the next room, only half asleep. He didn't make a point of it, but instead asked her to fondle her nipples. She teased them lightly with her fingertips and without being asked flicked her sharp nails sending pleasant tingles through her chest and down to her cunt. She then pinched them lightly and stretched them, pleasure mingling with pain and resulting in moans. He told her to moan for him, but her being herself naturally bratted back. He told her to stick her hand down her trousers and rub her clit. Without any coaxing she obeyed and found her pussy soaking wet and swollen. Her clit was so sensitive to touch her whole body shivered delightfully. She proceeded to tap it gently sending shock waves of pleasure through her. When he told her to stick a finger into her pussy it slipped in easily and she gasped at the apparent ease, not being used to touching herself that way. Without realizing it she started to slide it in and out of her cunt moaning softly. When he asked her to do just that she blushed to herself feeling cheap and wanton. Overwhelmed by the sexual arousal she felt it difficult to focus and concentrate on what he was saying. Each time she had to confirm, yes, she was his sub. Yes, she belonged to him. Yes, she was his property. Somehow she managed to crawl out of her pants and panties, feeling them snug around her ankles, not quite connecting the dots to take them all the way off. Soon she had two fingers pumping in and out of her soaked pussy, exploring it, every single millimeter, shuddering and groaning when she stroked against the g-spot. He asked if she was close to coming and stubbornly she declined. He told her to rub against the g-spot gently, and soon after to stroke her swollen clit with her thumb at the same time. She closed her eyes and felt the ecstasy roll over her, mist gathering behind her eyes, the ground opening up. She begged for release. He didn't even decline. He just repeated his questions. Who's girl are you? Who do you belong to? Who's whore are you? Finally she was allowed her release. On the count of three. She had a hard time holding back. She had to. The only thing on her mind was the pending orgasm. Three. "Oh my god, please let me come". Two. "Why does he count so slow? Is it him or the world in slow motion?" She couldn't hold it in and exclaimed one, one, one. Finally he let her come and she exploded. Suns and moons and stars filling her head, and ebbing out ever so slowly. He demanded her to say something, but the words refused to register in her mind. He let her rest for a while, the thoughts crashing in as well as the feelings. She realized how much she had missed him. Missed his words, his actions. How she had not enjoyed a single orgasm since he had given her one last time. She marvelled at how smooth her pussy felt. How slick and wet it was. How puffy and swollen. Her clit felt huge to the touch. The walls of her cunt were like silk. It felt awesome to the touch, and it smelled wonderful. Soon he asked her to come again. She just knew she couldn't. She felt sated. Relaxed. Spent. Totally satisfied with the cum and the sound of his caring yet firm voice in her ear. He then told her to rub off again. It felt amazing but she just knew she couldn't cum again. She tapped the poor swollen clit with her finger until she cringed, thoroughly enjoying the stab of delicious pain each tap shot through her. He made her stick a finger in her ass. She lubed it up a bit with her juices and swooned when her fingertip slid into the tight hole. She felt her ass adjust and clench tightly on her finger. She groaned and started moving her finger ever so slightly in and out, without being asked to, without asking permission. It just felt right, and her ass felt greedy. It was sucking the finger in, and feeling the greedy hole made her horny again. He told her to rub her clit again and she did, shyly, feeling submissive and naughty for fingering her own ass and enjoying it. The final blow came, as she had feared. Are you enjoying it little one? Complete answers are the only answers accepted, and preferably repeated a few times to really hammer it in. Yes, I enjoy fucking my ass with my finger for your pleasure Master. Every time she said it she felt a jolt through her cunt. Every time she said it she felt herself awaken and get wet again. Soon she was ready to come, she rubbed her clit and begged. Begged for his cock in her tight ass. Begged to cum. This time he didn't make her wait as long. He was kind, gentle, loving and told her to come, she did. By now she knew her uncle was awake and she struggled hard to stay quiet. She felt herself getting so very wet suddenly, as usual, and just smiled, relaxing back in the pillows. He told her to stay in her dirty slutty state and just pull up her panties. Lazily she did, and they hung up. Taking The Leap Wouldn't life be simple if we all knew what we wanted? I thought I did, until I met Carla. I hadn't had many friends in school, I was to busy helping out at home for much of a social life. There was one boy who showed some interest for awhile but when I didn't respond he too went away. Now here I was starting college, free from the worries of home. On my own thanks to a scholarship I had a free ride for the first two years then I would have to see. I knew I would have to work to have any spending money, the family made it clear there was none to spare for me. I understood that before leaving. With the right education and a good job maybe I could help out later. I applied for the position at Student Life and was accepted. It was work I could do while attending classes and still have time to study and have a life on campus. The jobs are given to needy students who are eligible for assistance and I was that and more. One of the duties I had was working with the dorm proctors and Hall Monitors. That was how I met Carla. She had been awarded the position in the girl's dorm three "Market Hall". She was the Hall monitor for the second floor. Carla was a junior in studying Marketing so we ran into each other in classes since we were both studying Marketing for our Major. One day she asked me to go for a soda after class. We sat out on the quad and talked and got to know something about each other. I was amazed when I realized how alike we were. We seem to bond and so when she asked if I was interested in joining her at a party I was quick to say yes. She was the first person who had showed any interest in me since I arrived on campus. Other girls in the dorm seem to have made friends easily, while being the shy one I didn't seem to fit in. I was suppose to have a roommate but she had canceled her plans. I learned later she had changed schools. On Friday night Carla came by my room and helped me pick out what to wear. Not having gone out much my selection was limited. We finally settled on a short skirt with a knit pull over that left my midriff bare I wore a thong, at Carla's suggestion, and from my meager jewelry supply a pair of diamond stud earrings. It was a different look but I liked it. The party was at a private home and was going full tilt when we arrived. There were about twenty girls there all talking in groups or paired off with drinks in hand. Carla got us both a beer and started to introduce me around. I had been a drinker in High School in fact other than a drink on news years Eve I hadn't drank at all. The beer was cold and didn't taste bad so when the second one came I didn't hesitate. Well as you can imagine the effect of the beers and the heat in the room full of people, the newness of being among all these people who were showing an interest in me. My head was spinning. Carla saw the look on my face and knew I was gonna get sick. She got me away from the others and into the bathroom. With a cold towel on my head and next my head stopped spinning and fortunately I didn't throw up. We found and empty bedroom and I lay down to let the felling pass. Carla said she would stay with me and lay down beside me. I didn't give it a thought when she put her arm around my shoulders and held me close. I needed a friend right then. I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew Carla was kissing my neck. Her hands were caressing the bare skin on my legs. I lay in a fog of half sleep as her hands touched my breast; her hand sliding under my blouse to cup my tit in her hand while her fingers messaged the nipple. When she pinched the nipple I moaned an involuntary sigh. This seemed to excite her as she pushed my blouse up and attacked my breast with her mouth. She moved to straddle not sitting on me but so that our bodies touched. Her wet mouth engulfed each nipple in turn, licking and sucking them as they became firm. Her hands kneaded my tits as she hungrily slurped and sucked me. I was in a trans of unknown joy. My senses were on fire. I found my self wishing that she would not stop. Suddenly she sat up and pulled her top off revealing her firm breast. I involuntarily reached for them holding then and squeezing them gently. Carla leaned forward and pressed one tit to my mouth forcing me to take the nipple in my lips. I suckled on it and lick her tits as she had done mine. My hands kneading and squeezing them as I switched from one to the other and back. Carla broke free of my grasp and I looked into her eyes. There was a look I had never seen in a woman, a look of pure desire. Carla pulled me to my feet and quickly had me out of my skirt and pulled my blouse the rest of the way of. Then she striped her clothes off as well and sat me back down on the bed. She knelt before me and told me to lie back as she spread my legs and began to kiss the soft tender inner thighs. With her arms wrapped around my legs her fingers found my love nest and she spread the pink lips open as she lowered her head and began to dart her tongue through the lips and probe in my hot waiting pussy. I moaned at the touch of her tongue; it felt as if a hot poker had entered me. As she probed deeper and then she uncovered my clit and with her tongue worried it I was rocking my ass and my feet were pounding her back. The more I moved the more she seem to do and then when her fingers started to rip into me as she stood and while her hand and fingers sere driving me wild she lowered back to my tits and nibbled the hard nipples back and forth. My writhing hips met her every thrust and soon I was overcome with my first orgasm. It rocked my being to the core. With each convulsive jerk of my body my juices soaked her fingers and hand. When I finally settled down she patted my pussy and licked her fingers of my cum and then fingered herself. She said she was wet and offered me a taste. As I lay there she straddle my face forcing her pussy on me. I reached up and opened her pussy lips not knowing what it might taste like but watching her I knew I would enjoy it. Then as she had done to me I licked and probed in and out of her hot wet pussy. She leaned against the wall as she rocked her pussy over me as I found her clit swollen and ready I took a chance and my teeth bit it gently. She moaned so I bit harder and grabbed her ass and pulled her tight to my face. Suddenly she began to jerk with the same intensity I had and I knew she was having an orgasm too. Carla fell away from my face and lay panting on her back next to me. We were both smiling; me because I had had my first sexual experience and Carla because she had made a convert. Well I wasn't a true convert yet. You would think after that we would be at each other every night but we left the party better friends or so I thought. Carla was what I later learn is called a "butch". She got the idea I was her girl, to the point of jealousy. If I even looked twice at someone she gave me an evil look whenever we were together. I hadn't mined it at first but then we went out one night and it all came to a head. We had been invited to another party much like the first. Only this time I knew some of the girls and instead of beer I was drinking Vodka. After the third drink I got a little daring and began talking to the other girls. A couple patted me on the ass and one even gave me a kiss. Carla did not approve. The Vodka was working on my sex drive and as I went around the room I got more suggestive. Finally Carla had enough and took my arm to lead me outside. In back of the house was a privacy fence surrounding the yard. Carla pressed me to it and held her hand to my face. Then she told me what a slut I was being and that I was her girl and I was not to be kissing and playing with the others. Then she kissed me hard on the mouth. Her leg parted mine as her knee game up to my crotch and she began to grind on my pussy. Her one hand slid under my blouse and squeezed my tit hard. Then her other hand went under my skirt and her fingers found my pussy and began probing me. She pressed her finger hard on my clit and rubbed me forcing a moan from my lips. Her fingers were driving in and out so fast it was like a fire burning in my pussy. She brought her head down to my tits and bit my nibbles pulling them out and letting go then repeating it on each one. The pain was intoxicating. I leaned back against the fence letting her ravish my body, not wanting her to stop. I had two or three orgasms, as her assault became more violent. When she lowered her self and my legs were over hr shoulders and she was pulling on my pussy lips with her teeth I almost fell. I grabbed the top of the fence and pulled my self up as she held my legs wide and lapped at my wet pussy chewing on my clit and sucking on my pussy lips. When she had had enough she lowered me down. I was so weak in the knees I almost fell. I knew she meant to punish me but instead she had given me joy. I retrieved my skirt and blouse and dressed. I had won this battle. Now I was ready to venture forth for new one to conquer.