5 comments/ 180665 views/ 20 favorites Accidental First Time By: engagemind This "story" is just that -- a fictional accidental first time encounter between two young (over 18) close friends. I hope you enjoy, and have strived to make it a more "real life" scenario and thus less "action packed". If I receive positive comments I will try to continue the saga. We had been best friends since middle school. I remember teasing you, pulling your long brown braided twin hair tails that snaked half way down your back. You were always a cute thin tough tomboy, and although not related most of our friends called us brother/sister because we always hung out together, did homework together, helped each other with chores, lived only a block away and were "best" friends. In the summer we used to play sports together, you always held your own in games with the "guys" and we would often go swimming in the old swimming hole, sometimes with others but often by ourselves. I wore my usual baggy swim trunks, you usually wore a simple two-piece suit, although sometimes when no one else was around, at night we would swim in our undies. You would swim in your plain white panties and a T shirt because you never wore a bra with nothing on top to contain. Those were care free fun days. As we grew older we stayed close friends, but never "dated", still did homework together, and helped each other with chores. We were both kind of shy (except around each other), and so we only dated in groups going to dances with friends, but neither of us had an actual boy/girl friend. We shared our secrets told each other who we had a crush on, I had the hots for a cheerleader, you a football star flanker who scored most of the touchdowns. We never considered each other as the opposite sex even though we were both very aware of our differences, but just did not think of each other that way. Even in our senior year, you still were thin flat chested, a small A cup, long dark brown hair, about 5' 6' tall and in good shape, running and swimming with an interest in the arts especially sketching. You had beautiful eyes, a captivating smile, and could always make me laugh. I maintained my nerdy math, computer, and science interests, was thin 5' 10" tall, long blond hair blue eyes and stayed fit, biking, playing sports with friends and of course swimming all summer. Whenever you were down or hurting from a fight with a girlfriend or cramps from your period, I was there for support, sometimes just holding you telling you it was all ok, things would be better, and finally after ribbing you, your lips would curl into that classic impish smile. You were always there for me too, brightening my day when I was in a bad mood, giving me a hug when I won the science fair, and offering advice/support when I had a disagreement with my parents or friends. My name is Eric and for my eighteenth birthday I received a small (350cc) second hand used motorcycle, which for me was a dream come true. For your eighteenth, which followed only three days after mine, you Val, received your dream sketching set. As summer set in we would still frequent our swimming hole, talk about plans for college with you often sketching me in my undies still wet from swimming. This would sometimes make me blush, because of the semi hard on and associated slight tent I would get looking at you in your wet "T shirt" and panty briefs. Even though you had little on top, because you still never wore a bra, I could see your hard nipples peaking through and sometimes see the outline of your volva thru the wet panties. This in turn would make you blush realizing what I could see, and how it affected me, but you would just flash that smile and keep sketching. You further embarrassed me one time, by including my "bulge" in your sketch, with a devilish grin on your face. All though we never discussed it in detail we both knew the impact any semi nude image of the opposite sex had on each other but were almost afraid to think of each other that way, not wanting to spoil the special relationship we had developed, and not sure how the other felt. We also both had a strong faith that kept us from trying to "explore" each other, afraid we would upset or offend each other. This all started to unravel four weeks after I got my motorcycle and only two weeks into the summer. I was on my way back from the store, when I was blind sided by a hit and run car that ran a stop sign, throwing me off my bike tumbling across the road. When I awoke in the hospital, I had two broken arms in casts, one broken leg, a lot of scratches, and a bad headache. My mom was there, my dad at work, and you with tears in your eyes. I was released from the hospital four days latter, but bed ridden for at least a few weeks, fairly helpless to feed bath or even go to the bathroom. My mom and dad worried how they would care for me those first weeks, they both worked, and we could not afford a live in nurse. You of course calmly stated you were free for the summer, and would help without thinking of the compilations this might present. My parents accepted your offer, also without thinking of the potential issues that might arise, because they new and trusted you, and it solved their dilemma. I was still groggy, feeling no pain, happy to be alive and thus also not thinking clearly at the time, and would have spent most of the summer with you anyway. I was transported home by ambulance early Monday morning, with you mom and dad there to welcome me and set me up in my room. Dad and mom then left for work, leaving us alone which under normal circumstances was typical for the summer. You made us lunch and had fun teasing me as you fed me. But soon mother nature called and I had to pee. This led to the first awkward moment. I mumbled that I had to pee and you got red in the face suddenly realizing what you would have to do. We nervously joked about it but then I really had to go and soon, so you got the bed pan, placed it between my spread legs and looking at my crotch pulled my boxers down exposing my cock to you for the first time. I was both embarrassed and excited at the same time, and you just kept looking at my penis and turned a delicate shade of pink. I shook you out of your stare again mumbling that I really had to go and you suddenly realized that you had to touch me, hold me to aim into the bed pan. This was the first real penis you had seen, the first to touch and the first time anyone else (other then the nurses) had touched me. You gently took me in your hand looking all the time at my penis, avoiding eye contact and placed it in the bed pan. You continued to gently hold me as I almost immediately started to pee. You watched intently, the first time you have ever seen a male pee. As the stream slowed and then ended, you looked up wondering what to do next. I offered a nervous smile and mumbled to shake it then carefully remove the pan. You hesitated then shook my penis let out a little girl giggle and then looking into my eyes gave it a gentle squeeze said wow and moved the pan to a table. You then became your smiling mischievous self again, grinning from ear to ear, departed to the bathroom to empty the pan and get a wash cloth a pan of hot water and soap. You come out proclaiming in your little girl voice that it was bath time and that we might as well get used to it soon because we would be together for the next few weeks. I am still laying there (at your mercy) my boxers down my penis exposed, both embarrassed and excited at the same time. You pull off my boxers carefully over my leg cast with me now fully naked and exposed. You start to wash, first my upper body then my lower legs. We make small talk avoiding the awkwardness of the situation for both of us. Soon however you start to wash my upper legs and stomach getting closer to my groin, your eyes darting between my eyes and my exposed cock. I try to keep up the small talk and not think where your hands are but fail, as my cock starts to rise. You show both embarrassment and intrigue as you watch my cock grow, looking back and forth between my eyes and my now rigid cock. I try to offer an apology but you put your finger to my lips, smile, grin and start to wash my groin area, avoiding my rigid cock but washing all around including my balls. You spend way more time "washing" this area then you did the rest of my body "exploring" for your first time. By this time my cock has started to leak, I am past embarrassment and now getting close to cumming even though you have not yet touched me, but the excitement of you looking, and washing all around is almost too much for my young inexperienced body. You soap up your small hands and slowly, tentatively reach for my cock. My emotions are overwhelmed by fear, excitement, and embarrassment, I try to say something, try to stop you but instead explode as soon as you touch me. I groan as long strings of cum shoot into the air with the most intense orgasm I have ever experienced, some seamen hitting you on your arm, shirt, and hand. You freeze, holding my ejaculating cock, your eyes wide, mouth open. You knew I was turned on, but are naive did not understand how quickly a young inexperienced man (boy) could cum. You were unprepared, overwhelmed, startled and almost giddy by this first experience. I close my eyes, ashamed, that I could not control my emotions, afraid I may have upset, and/or offended you, and so embarrassed. You are so startled, yet excited at what you have just seen, you just hold my semi hard penis, unconsciously squirm a little in your seat still looking at my member, the seamen on your arm, shirt, hand and the seamen dripping from my cock. You then slowly look up to my closed eyes, not sure what to say, do. I mumble that I am so sorry so ashamed, and suggest that you can leave if you want, my eyes still closed. You are suddenly aware by the quiver in my voice that I am upset, that I think you are upset. You give my penis a gentle squeeze lean in and kiss my cheek, my forehead , and gently tell me that was awesome. With out giving me a chance to say anything you start to, in a fast excited voice tell me you hope I am not upset, that you understand (even though we both know you do not), that you know you should not have done that to me but admit you did not expect it, did not know it would happen but thank me for sharing such an intimate experience with you. You go on almost babbling saying it was your first time seeing it (as we both already know), without thinking saying you would like to see it again, and on and on still holding me, and still looking at my penis, and the cum still covering both of us. Suddenly you realize how silly you must sound, stop babbling and look up into my eyes, now wide open, neither of us sure what to think or say next. I try to defuse the situation by cracking a lame joke about you joining the navy so you can see more sea men. This causes both of us to crack up laughing mostly a release of the built up tension. This also opens the door for more serious conversation on what just happened. As we talk you again state that you enjoyed what happened, hope it will not hurt or change our friendship, and want to continue to help me and my parents. You state that we might as well get comfortable with this part, because it will be a regular part of the next few weeks. I start to again mumble that I am sorry for not being able to control myself. You grin still holding me, and state your glad I came, it was awesome, want us to be comfortable, and then to make me feel better, tell me you are so wet and nod your head down to your crotch, in case I did not get the meaning. I blush and ask "really" (your still holding me, and the talk is not helping my self control)? You blush and nod, then, look at my penis, a smile on your face as it slowly starts to grow again in your hand. Your hand holding me, and our conversation especially hearing your wet , overcomes any self control and soon I am again rock hard. You still hold me eyes wide and darting between my eyes and hard cock, and shyly ask if you caused this and note you did not realize I could get hard again so quickly. You then let go, stand telling me you are getting more warm water to wash up. As you stand I can not help look between your legs. You follow my gaze, and then again in a quiet voice smile and tell me you are so wet and guess we both will need to "clean up" and then walk off to the bathroom. As you walk away you startle me by without thinking lift your seamen covered hand to your mouth and flick out your tongue tasting my seed. To be continued............................... Accidental First Time Ch. 02 This is the second chapter of a hopefully more realistic fictional story about a first time encounter between two young (over 18)shy friends. It is a slower paced less action packed story and thus if you prefer lots of action and oooosss and ahhhhhsss I suggest you try another entry. I apologize for the delay in offering this chapter, but I work long hours for a living and care about the product and thus the delay. Thanks for your patience and support. * You grin still holding me, and state your glad I came, it was awesome, want us to be comfortable, and then to make me feel better, tell me you are so wet and nod your head down to your crotch, in case I did not get the meaning. I blush and ask really (your still holding me, and the talk is not helping my self control)? You blush and nod, then, look at my penis, a smile on your face as it slowly starts to grow again in your hand. Your hand holding me, and our conversation especially hearing your wet , overcomes any self control and soon I am again rock hard. You still hold me eyes wide and darting between my eyes and hard cock, and shyly ask if you caused this and note you did not realize I could get hard again so quickly. I, still a little embarrassed but now more comfortable and also very turned on, nod. You smile then let go, stand telling me you are getting more warm water to wash up. As you stand I can not help but look between your legs. You follow my gaze, and then again in a quiet voice smile and tell me you are so wet and guess we both will need to "clean up" and then walk off to the bathroom. As you walk away you startle me by without thinking lift your semen covered hand to your mouth and flick out your tongue tasting my seed. You stop, contemplating the taste, and try a second sample, then realize I am watching. You turn our eyes meet then your eyes glance to the floor still overwhelmed and also a little embarrassed you proceed to the bathroom. You return a few minuets later, with another warm basin of water, wash cloth towel and a more cautious look. You have calmed down, started thinking about what has happened, and are still not sure of yourself, me or what to do next. I see the concerned look, having been close friends and confided in each other we can read into each others thoughts. As you approach, still unsure of yourself, I suggest we talk, but as I say this I again glance at your groin, now a few feet from my face. I see a very visible wet spot, and notice a distinct odor, which I assume is your arousal. Although I thought I had started to again gain some control, this excites my already hyper senses. My semi-rigid penis again grows to a rigid rock. You follow my eyes then notice my rising member and blush, as you look down and see the wet spot you had almost forgot about. Your eyes dart between my cock and my eyes, mine between your eyes and your wet spot. You watch, both in fascination and excitement at the affect you have on me. When our eyes meet again, for a moment we are both speechless. As you sit on the bed while still savoring your aroma, I try again to defuse the situation with a lame joke. I wink and note that your new "perfume" (we both know you never wear perfume), is very sexy, and that I will have to try to "obtain more"! We both again burst into laughter releasing the built up tension. You then very quietly admit you are still very wet and start to apologize, but I stop you mid sentence. I tell you that I hope I do not upset you but that I have never experienced such an intense orgasm, that I have never been this turned on, and that I wish I could please you the way you just pleased me. Then looking away, afraid of your reaction, await your response. You get your impish humor back, soap up your hands and state it is time to clean up the mess we made. You tentatively reach out while looking at my eyes and gently again "wash" all around my cock, then wash my balls, this time exploring more openly feeling each ball. You watch in fascination as pre-cum flows out of the tip of my cock. Then smile and ask if I offer repeat shows, as you grasp my rigid cock with your soapy hands, half expecting me to again explode. Your touch is exquisite, as my eyes glaze and I savor the feelings, but because I have just cum and have gotten somewhat more comfortable with the situation only more pre-cum flows out. Because of your (our) inexperience you falter, afraid you are doing something wrong, or that I am upset, and just hold me not sure what to do. I sense your concern and assure I do offer repeat "shows" your touch is the best I have ever felt, and that what you are doing feels fantastic, incredible, wonderful, — you cut me off in mid sentence suggest I cut the bull,.and admit (as we both know) you are not sure what to do. I offer guidance and soon you are beaming ear to ear as you start stroking me your eyes darting between mine and my cock. I start to moan, hoping I would last longer, but with your eager fast strokes and my inexperience, all too soon approach another climax. I groan that I am about to cum and your eyes widen as your subconsciously move closer for a better view. I again explode, but with a load groan of satisfaction and a "yessss Vallll" that was stifled last time because of my attempt to control myself. You stop and just hold me, not sure what to do but I plead with you to continue a little longer, as the last few spurts continue. I then sink in bliss my eyes glazed as you watch beaming from ear to ear. My semen has again covered your hand, a little near your nose (when you looked closer) and the rest on my belly, cock and balls. You again more blatantly lift your hand to your moth while tasting as you look into my eyes, a weak smile forms on my lips as I blow you a kiss. You slowly let go of my shrinking penis, and again wash me off, still beaming from ear to ear and humming to yourself, a trait you always offer when you are happy. As you stand to finish I again look at the larger, wetter spot between your legs. You follow my eyes, unconsciously spread your legs a little and look at yourself the back to my eyes. You again softly admit that you are very turned on, looking at the floor, embarrassed, you start to apologize, but I cut you off mid sentence, telling you I am glad this has aroused you, happy that your not upset and wish I could do for you what you have done for me. You regain your composure, and confidence, that impish grin returns, and you taunt me saying that I can not be much of a man in my condition, and place a soft kiss on my forehead, letting me know you are just teasing. I pout, look down pretending to be hurt, and you burst out laughing knowing I am teasing you back. You then turn to take the basin back and say guess you will have to clean yourself also. I suggest softly, not sure of myself, that I would like to help, afraid I may be overstepping the limits but your aroma is still filling my nostrils. You stop, hesitate then realizing that I am serious and not kidding, face me again and ask what do I want to do? I mumble that I could clean you up with my mouth, and look away afraid you will get angry, or laugh, I am not sure which would be worst. You freeze looking at me, realizing I am serious, and also realizing you are still very turned on, your pussy dripping. You slowly, unsure of yourself, or of us, look down at the floor, as if this makes it more modest, you slowly pull down your shorts, toss them towards the bathroom, then slowly raise your eyes to mine not sure what to expect. My eyes are wide glued to your soaking plain white thong panties, the outline of your vulva visible thru the wet panties. I have seen you before like this when swimming, but this is different, the wetness is your juice and you have exposed yourself not to swim but to let me see you. My eyes glance up to yours, and I sense the fear, uncertainty, but excitement in your eyes. I nod suggesting you continue and whisper I truly do want to please you., you have seen me please let me see you, all of you. You blush, and looking at the floor again, pull off your panties, throwing them over with your shorts, your legs tight together, hands at your sides, your shirt down to the top of your sparse landing strip. Your hair is so thin and light it looks almost like you shaved, but I know you do not. You look up for approval, assurance, guidance, now feeling very exposed, vulnerable. I look into your eyes let out a sigh and then a slow long cat call whistle. You grin regaining some confidence and move closer playfully hitting my "good leg". I feign great pain then whisper the shirt also. You hesitate, knowing you have such small breasts, but then also realize I have essentially seen them before in your wet T shirts, and you slowly take off the shirt now as naked as I am. Your nipples are hard and sticking out one half inch perched on your small "A" cup breasts. You then stand there unsure what to do or say. I eye you from head to foot, again letting out a long sigh, then quietly ask if your ok? You nod almost afraid to speak and then suggest that maybe you should go to the bathroom and get cleaned up worried that this may have gone too far. I ignore your statement and quietly ask you to come closer and you do. I then ask you to climb on the bed and you do. Then looking you in the eyes ask "Val please gently place one leg on each side of my head, facing my feet so that your legs are not on my broken arms. You hesitate, then without a word you climb over me sitting inches from my mouth as I see for the first time your (or for that matter any) real up close and personal pussy open and dripping.. Your eyes are closed not sure of your feelings, still a bit frightened but sooooo turned on. I ask you to lean forward placing your hands on each side of my ribs, and sit a little lower. You again comply without a word, and I tentatively lick softly slowly up your lips, tasting you for the first time. The taste is slightly tart but your aroma and my care for you is overwhelming and I want so much to please you as you have pleased me. You tense slightly as my tongue makes contact, and I stop ask if your ok, you say nothing but lower yourself slightly and try to relax. I again lick up more forcefully and you sigh. I smile and then start to lick all over not exactly sure what to do then insert my tongue into you as deep as I can. You tense, sigh again but sit a little harder forcing my tongue deeper. Your juices are now flowing over my face and you start to unconsciously grind slightly with quicker shallower breathes. I remember reading that your clitoris is the most sensitive spot and try to lick higher. As I reach your clit you jump slightly then grind harder, squeezing your legs on my head as you start to quietly moan entering the beginning of a very intense orgasm, first shaking then freezing. After several sessions of quivering then freezing you slide forward and collapse on my stomach, limp breathing heavy. * To be continued if I continue to receive positive comments. And sorry to "The Perfectionists". I may not have met your standards, but hope I have presented a more realistic "real world" story. Thanks for all the positive feedback and helpful suggestions. Accidental First Time Ch. 03 This is a continuation of a fictional first time story between two young (over 18) friends. Although this chapter could be read alone, it would likely be helpful to read the first two chapters. I know the writing style will not please all. I try to offer a more realistic approach, with out 9" members and DD tits, so if you prefer these items this may not be your "cup of tea". Thanks for all the positive feedback and constructive help. You stand there unsure what to do or say. I eye you from head to foot, again letting out a long sigh, then quietly ask if your ok? You nod almost afraid to speak and then suggest that maybe you should go to the bathroom and get cleaned up worried that this may have gone too far. I ignore your statement and quietly ask you to come closer and you do. I then ask you to climb on the bed and you do. Then looking you in the eyes ask "Val please gently place one leg on each side of my head, facing my feet so that your legs are not on my broken arms. You hesitate, then without a word you climb over me sitting inches from my mouth as I see for the first time your (or for that matter any) real up close and personal pussy open and dripping.. Your eyes are closed not sure of your feelings, still a bit frightened but sooooo turned on. I ask you to lean forward placing your hands on each side of my ribs, and sit a little lower. You again comply without a word, and I tentatively lick softly slowly up your lips, tasting you for the first time. The taste is slightly tart but your aroma and my care for you is overwhelming and I want so much to please you as you have pleased me. You tense slightly as my tongue makes contact, and I stop ask if your ok, you say nothing but lower yourself slightly and try to relax. I again lick up more forcefully and you sigh. I smile and then start to lick all over not exactly sure what to do then insert my tongue into you as deep as I can. You tense, sigh again but sit a little harder forcing my tongue deeper. Your juices are now flowing over my face and you start to unconsciously grind slightly with quicker shallower breathes. I remember reading that your clitoris is the most sensitive spot and try to lick higher. As I reach your clit you jump slightly then grind harder, squeezing your legs on my head as you start to quietly moan entering the beginning of a very intense orgasm, first shaking then freezing. After several sessions of quivering then freezing you slide forward and collapse on my stomach, limp breathing heavy. I am in such a euphoric state, not only seeing, touching, and tasting, my first pussy, but bringing you to orgasm, sharing this experience with you my best friend, confidante, and knowing it is your first also. You slowly start to recover, and carefully extract yourself from my body trying to not hurt my broken arms, and leg. You have an almost dreamlike glaze in your eyes, and smile on your face, while I am beaming ear to ear. You lean in and softly kiss my lips, tasting your own juices on my face, and whisper a thank you in my ear, looking into my eyes we share that special moment of closeness, trust, care that neither of us has ever experienced before. You lean in again and we kiss, sharing a deep open exchange. We had kissed before, but only as close friends, never this intimate, both of our senses overwhelmed. You pull away no words spoken nor necessary, we both look at the clock (we always seam to think alike) and realize that my parents will be home soon. Your flash that impish smile and note you had better clean both of us up without making any more messes, take a long look at my semi hard penis as I take in your thin lithe body, then take the pan back to the bathroom, draw more warm water, and return to clean me up for the third time. You first reach for your clothes, but I protest and ask you to please remain as you are for a few more minuets as you wash me, giving me the pleasure of your exquisite form. You smile, still a little embarrassed of your small breasts, but my gaze, hunger, helps give you confidence, and you again wash me for the third time. We exchange loving glances as we start to chat about the next few weeks, and realize we must soon return to as "normal" as we can. We agree not to try not to talk about what has happened till tomorrow, letting us calm down before my parents return, and also letting us think through this change in our friendship. You start to retreat to the bathroom to wash yourself, but I ask if you would please – please let me watch. You grin stick out your tongue and then comply, cleaning yourself using the same water, basin and cloth, as I gaze on. You then gently dress me, my penis now reasonably behaving, and give me a quick teasing squeeze with that impish grin, and dress yourself with me looking on. I sigh as your body becomes covered again. Just as you return from the bathroom, my mother arrives early, worried about my first day home. I assure her you have taken very good care of me, and when mom looks away I wink at you causing a slight blush. You note that maybe you should be going, but mom insists you stay for dinner, which would be normal if I were not injured. We (mom dad and you) all share a quiet dinner, watch TV and then we both admit we are tired and you head home. I fall asleep quickly exhausted from the days activities still suffering from some pain and shock. You arrive the next morning early, so that mom and dad can leave for work, bringing with you some books to read and tapes to watch on TV. After mom and dad leave, you suggest watching a movie and ask me to pick from the selections you brought. We are both silent for a for a few moments, not sure for the first time in a long time what the other is thinking. We both had time to think, to reflect, and our insecurities, and fears of the others feelings keep us from speaking. We pick a movie, and watch in silence, neither of us concentrating on the TV, our minds engulfed in the events of yesterday. A lighthearted scene, that would normally have both of us chuckling has little effect, a then a tender scene follows, and we both reflect on the unreal plot, and on the very real life of the present and slowly turn to look each other in the eyes. Our eyes lock, yours a little teary, mine full of anxiety, your hands in constant motion, a sign of your discomfort. My heart breaks seeing you this way. I suggest that neither of us is really watching the show, that we turn off the TV and talk. You look down, but agree, turn it off, and wait for me to speak first, your emotions so jumbled that your not sure what to say. I ask you to sit on the bed next to me, stating you have been and still are my best friend, that I do not want our friendship to change, and that if your ok with what has happened I am also. I want you to be comfortable, be yourself again, tell you I can see the anxiety in your eyes, and body. I continue, saying I feel the same but want us to relax be open with each other as we always have, we should be able to talk openly with each other as we always have. Then ask you to look at me (your still starring at the floor). You slowly look up into my eyes, both our eyes tearing, from the concern, the unknown, the strain, and fear. I wink and smile, you burst into tears (happy tears) lean close and kiss me on the forehead. After you (we) calm down, we start to chat, first about things we always talk about, but then the discussion slowly turns to yesterday. I start by, telling you I was so ashamed at first, that I could not enjoy the first time, but the second was better then I had ever dreamed. You smile weakly, and looking, down admit you had never had a full orgasm before, and never in your dreams thought your first would be orally induced. We continue to open up and talk more, about yesterday and other things as well, becoming our normal selves again. Too soon however, I stop, look away, afraid of spoiling our new found comfort by quietly saying I have to pee. You burst out laughing, rib me, saying surrrrrrrrre, you know what I realllllyy want, and jump off the bed towards the bathroom for the pan. I endure your ribbing, but you then get quiet and slightly withdrawn as you start to lower my briefs, again unsure of yourself. I assure you I do have to pee, will try to behave, and ask to see that smile of yours. You grin then look again at my deflated penis, my eyes, the penis as you spread my legs and place the pan. You cautiously take hold of me, place my penis into the pan and hold me as I start to pee. As I finish, you give a gentle shake, squeeze, then take the pan back, and grinning ear to ear announce "bath time". I lay there trying to occupy my mind but with only partial success, as my member grows slightly. You return with the warm basin, cloth and soap, and we chat as you wash arms, chest legs, but as you approach my groin, you go silent, and I start to grow hard as your soapy hands lightly circle my sack and brush my penis. You rib me saying down boy, behave, but before I can react lean over and kiss me on the lips making sure I do not mistake your words, wanting to calm the concern you sense. The kiss lingers as a soft sensual slightly open mouth exchange. You then withdraw, and while looking into my eyes "wash" my balls, again feeling them, playing with them. I of course become rock hard again, but you keep looking into my eyes in a tender loving way, letting me know it is ok. Then without a word you look away to my now hard member and very quickly wash my penis, not with your hands but the washcloth, avoiding the chance of my again exploding. When finished, you take a long close look at my cock, then looking into my eyes, slowly move your head to the tip and lick off a drop of precum. I groan, my eyes wide as I let out a "yesssss" through my teeth, not believing what you are doing. Then you utter your first words, whispering your not sure what to do but want to give back the pleasure I gave you. Slowly your head moves closer and you take the head into your warm wet mouth, suck and lick the underside as I squirm in pleasure. Your hand slowly strokes the lower shaft as you continue to suck lick and kiss the head. I of course hoped to last forever but this being my very first "blow job", all too soon my balls contract, and with the little bit of sense I have remaining try to warn you. You only jack faster leaving the head in your mouth your lips tight. I of course release four main and several small loads of sperm into you welcoming warm wet mouth. As I finish you continue to hold the head of my penis tightly in your mouth, looking up for approval. I can only let out a whisper of thanks, saying "Val, I have never experienced such pleasure", and then quickly add "are you ok", realizing your lips are still clamped on my cock. You withdraw, a slightly strange look on your face, you swallow, then beam from ear to ear, your triumph. I can do little but again offer my thanks. You lean in and again we engage a long soft tender kiss, as I taste the remnants of my sperm in your mouth our tongues this time fully engaged. As you pull away we look lovingly into each others eyes, then you form that impish grin and offer that this time you figured out how to avoid the mess. We both burst out laughing, but then you stop and freeze as you follow my eyes down to the damp spot between your legs. You blush, look at the floor, but I this time am more bold and assertive, as I ask you to let me now clean up the other mess we have made. You start to say it is not necessary, but realize I will not let it rest. You then with more confidence flash a sexy smile, and start a slow teasing strip for my benefit (which also helps calm your jitters). After you have removed all your clothes you again get shy, and await my directions. I offer that I wish I could do more but in my condition, ask that you please again mount my head with your legs on either side your, hands on my chest. You cautiously comply, and soon I am again looking into your open dripping beautiful pussy. I lick from just below your asshole to the soft hairs above your slit, and you moan your approval.I then start to explore your pussy kissing licking lightly biting and sucking. Concentrating where I get the most intense moans or movement. I insert my tongue and "fuck" you as best I can. As you start to get more erratic, I slow down trying to extend your pleasure this time. After teasing you for what seamed like a long time but was probably only 10-15 minuets I suck on your clit and you push into my mouth freeze then spasm, as liquid gushes onto my face. I lick all around trying to prolong your pleasure. As before you collapse onto my chest your pussy still close to my mouth. As you recover and start to sit up you notice my again rock hard cock only inches from your face. To be continued Accidental First Time Ch. 04 Although this story can stand alone, it will make more sense if the reader starts with Chapter 1. I appreciate all the positive feedback, apologize for the long delay of Chapter 4, and may try to write a different story next , unless readers want this series to continue? After you have removed all your clothes you again get shy, and await my directions. I offer that I wish I could do more but in my condition, ask that you please again mount my head with your legs on either side, your hands on my chest. You cautiously comply, and soon I am again looking into your open dripping beautiful pussy. I lick from just below your asshole to the soft hairs above your slit, and you moan your approval.I then start to explore your pussy kissing licking lightly biting and sucking. Concentrating where I get the most intense moans or movement. I insert my tongue and "fuck" you as best I can. As you start to get more erratic, I slow down trying to extend your pleasure this time. After teasing you for what seams like a long time but was probably only 10-15 minuets I suck on your clit and you push into my mouth freeze then spasm, as liquid gushes onto my face. I lick all around trying to prolong your pleasure. As before you collapse onto my chest your pussy still close to my mouth. As you recover and start to sit up you notice my again almost hard cock only inches from your face. You move slightly forward, and again take my rapidly hardening cock into your mouth, this time with more confidence. I gasp and groan as you suck me deeper then you did the first time, taking half of me into your mouth till I reach the back and you cough. I apologize, but you keep sucking, licking playing with my balls as I bask in the pleasure, lasting much longer, having just cum. I then realize I am still an inch from your dripping pussy and move up to lick you. You moan on my cock, as I start to again lick, suck and explore your pussy. A classic 69, as we pleasure each other. With our newfound confidence we slow down and gently tease and please each other, taking our time, exploring. After what seams an eternity we both start to build to climax. I suddenly realize that by concentrating on your pleasure, and having already cum I have lasted a long time. You cum first as you clench my head in your legs and spasm over my mouth which in turn pushes me quickly over the edge and I start to erupt once again into your loving mouth. You swallow all of my cum and then collapse again onto my torso, limp from two back to back intense orgasms. I too am exhausted, and welcome the freedom as you gently move off and to the side of me laying down by my side. You snuggle up next to me and we drift off into a soft relaxing sleep, still nude basking in the afterglow of a new and exciting experience. You wake with a start, quickly looking at the clock, not sure how long we have been asleep. This wakes me and as we always think alike I also look at the clock. Realizing we still have some time, you look into my eyes, your eyes still with a glaze. You lean in with a gentle kiss. Soon we are kissing deeper, but you suddenly stop get up and announce you have to pee. We both burst out laughing as you rush to the bathroom. I request that when you return could you help relieve me, and with a newfound boldness, announce that some time when I can walk I want to watch you pee, since you have watched me often. You poke your head out of the bathroom, and stick out your tongue then quickly retreat leaving the door open. I hear the rush of your relief and wish I could watch. You quickly return with the pan position me take hold of my limp penis and help me go, this time watching my penis closer then in the past satisfying your curiosity with your newfound confidence. As I finish you look up realizing how closely you were looking and blush/grin. You then state you are famished, and ask what I want for lunch as you start to dress. I sheepishly ask if you would leave them off a little longer, and add something simple like soup would be great. You stop dressing, stick out your tongue again saying I am a "dirty young man" then proceed to the kitchen, nude, to fix lunch. After eating, you note we really should get dressed, my mom might get home early again and then proceed to dress me then yourself. We watch TV, read some, and then you again stay for dinner, with us returning to our normal banter, but with an occasional wink, smile, glance, or blush that would never have been there a week ago. The next day you arrive early smiling, happy and with a confidence I have not seen in months. As my parents leave you ask what I want to do today with a big grin on your face and offer TV, reading or................you are still to shy and unsure and just can not say it. I burst out laughing as you move closer and lightly punch my good leg. I admit I have been thinking about you all morning, and as tired as I was had a hard time falling asleep thinking about you last night. Your eyes get glassy telling me how much that means to you as you lean in with a kiss. That soon becomes a long wet open mouth kiss as our hormones engage. As you break the kiss and look into my eyes you request if you can ask a few questions. I of course grant your request saying we have always been open and want this to not harm our friendship or ability to discuss anything. You start then stop, having a hard time finding the words, again losing your confidence blushing and noting there are some things we never talked about before. I try to open the discussion, to get you to open up and relax, by asking is it related to what we have done the last two days. You say kind offff........., and again struggle with your words. Finally I ask bluntly is it about sex, us making love, oral, trying to ease your self-consciousness. You giggle realizing my attempt to make you more comfortable, and then blurt out you want to know more about what pleases guy's, you have herd that we masturbate and want to know if I do, if its not to personal, and what I think about when I do, how I do it. You have caught me off guard and I stare for a second, then realize you have opened up trusting me with your inner thoughts, and that I must not harm but honor that trust. I think for a moment then blush, admitting as I look away that I do masturbate, hoping you will not think less of me, that I think about a sexy picture from a magazine or female star in a sexy scene from a movie, and think about doing all kinds of things with them. I start to tell you I have even thought of ........ but trail off because I was going to say you when I saw you in your wet T shirts while swimming, but realize I should probably not say that. You now sense my discomfort lean in kiss me tenderly and thank me for sharing, then ask my what was I going to say before I stopped, and that whatever it is you will not be upset or offended and want so much to be able to share our thoughts and feelings on sex as we have on everything else. I gulp, then look away quietly admitting of thinking about you, and those perk little cute beautiful breasts and hard nipples of yours when visible under your wet T shirt when we swam together. I am afraid I have offended you when you make no comment and are so quiet. I look up into your teary eyes, you then lean in and give me a very sensual long wet slow kiss, tears running down your face. You tell how much that means to you, that I would think of you and be excited by you, you always thought no one could be excited by your thin flat chest. Then you ask/want more details, so I fill you in on my masturbation techniques, and that one image that always got me excited was thinking of watching you masturbate or "jill" off. Your turn a bright red look away, and then admit you have touched yourself before but never achieved an orgasm before. I get bolder and state that hopefully some day you would be willing to let me watch ----- like now. You look down and see the tent under the covers and realize how this discussion has affected me, tease me about it, then admit you are wet. Then to my surprise you start a slow strip, and after you have removed all but your panties ( you never use a bra) you reach over and pull off my covers and bottoms leaving my hard penis standing at attention, leaking precum. You look it over closely, subconsciously lick your lips then step back turn your back and slowly pull your panties off, bending over and giving me a good look at your ass. You then pull a chair over close, prop one leg on the bed spread your legs wide, and start to play with your nipples, while looking me in the eyes with a glazed lust filled face. Then you admit your not sure what to do but slide your other hand down to your very wet pussy and slide a finger inside as you continue to play with your nipples. My cock is pulsing with precum flowing down, my eyes wide watching every move. I tell you I never dreamed this could be sooo sexy, and that I am so turned on I will probably explode at any touch of my cock. You smile, and finger yourself faster starting to build a feeling you have never experienced before by touching yourself, but having me watch, and seeing the effect you are having on me is driving you to levels you did not know existed. You then slide your very wet finger over your clit flick it several times and are overwhelmed by a powerful and unexpected orgasm, shaking twisting, and squealing in pleasure. As you start to come down, momentarily drained you open your glassy eyes, a bit confused, a little shy, lightly biting your lip looking to me for approval, your finger still lazily circling your pussy, the chair and your legs soaked with your juices. I am wide eyed, a huge grin on my face with my cock straining for relief, wet with precum. You take your foot off the bed (ending my wonderful view of your almost obscene display ) and while looking me in the eyes place your open mouth at the tip of my cock and blow on it as I groan. Then leaving your open mouth at the tip you wrap your small hand around me and I explode into your mouth. After multiple squirts half in your mouth some on your chin/face and the rest dribbling down my cock you lick the tip. Then like I told you earlier how porn stars do, look up into my eyes open your mouth to show me my cum then close and swallow. My mouth is wide open, my shy quiet girl has in a short time become a "vixen". You then quickly regain your teasing impish self stick out your tongue at me and say we better get cleaned up as you walk to the bathroom. I lay back basking in this almost dream condition, watching your cute ass sway away. After cleaning us up you ask if we should get dressed, already expecting my answer. Of course I ask that we stay nude for awhile if your ok with it as you pick out a movie for us to watch. Accidental First Time Ch. 05 Authors note: Thanks for the positive feedback, sorry again for the lapse between chapters, and for newcomers, although this story can stand on its own, a better sense of the evolving relationship between these young (over 18) first timers can be gained by reading all chapters. As you start to come down, momentarily drained you open your glassy eyes, a bit confused, a little shy, lightly biting your lip looking to me for approval, your finger still lazily circling your pussy, the chair and your legs soaked with your juices. I am wide eyed, a huge grin on my face with my cock straining for relief, wet with precum. You take your foot off the bed (ending my wonderful view of your almost obscene display ) and while looking me in the eyes place your open mouth at the tip of my cock and blow on it as I groan. Then leaving your open mouth at the tip you wrap your small hand around me and I explode into your mouth. After multiple squirts half in your mouth some on your chin/face and the rest dribbling down my cock you lick the tip. Then like I told you earlier how porn stars do, look up into my eyes open your mouth to show me my cum then close and swallow. My mouth is wide open, my shy quiet girl has in a short time become a "vixen". You then quickly regain your teasing impish self stick out your tongue at me and say we better get cleaned up as you walk to the bathroom. I lay back basking in this almost dream condition, watching your cute ass sway away. After cleaning us up you ask if we should get dressed, already expecting my answer. Of course I ask that we stay nude for awhile if your ok with it as you pick out a movie for us to watch. As we watch a movie, still both nude from our recent encounter, we continue to chat both about things we always talk about combined with our expanding curiosity of sex, each others bodies, and the ensuing flood of emotions filling our beings. You continue to ask more detailed questions about how men masturbate, our thoughts about women, what do we like best –breasts, pussy, ass, legs. etc. I in turn flood you with questions about what do you like best, what turns you on, have you watched porn etc. We even start to discuss the inevitable of, where this might go. We both agree that before the accident we would have never dreamed we of doing what we have. We also agree that, as much as we care for each other neither of us is ready to "go all the way". You then get silent in thought, and when I ask you what you are thinking, you get that impish grin and say, "I will find out after lunch, but now you are hungry. After the movie and lunch, I have the normal request relating to a lot of fluid and resulting consequences –I state "I need to pee". You burst out laughing, reach out to grab and squeeze my penis, taunt me then obtain the bed pan and hold my slightly inflating penis in the pan, looking closely still curious about all aspects/parts of your expanding knowledge and awakened feelings. As I start to pee you look even closer, making me a little nervous, and also more turned on as I start to swell more. This in turn causes a smile to spread over your lips, as you relish the power you are sensing you have over me, or more correctly stated, my cock. As I finish, instead of shaking the last drops off you wipe them with your finger and gingerly put it in your mouth tasting my pee. I stare in amazement as your impish grin again appears and you offer "what, I was just curious". I laugh and rib you at your expanding boldness, but also realize once you gain confidence, although shy around others you have always been more open and daring with me. You then state your intention of emptying the pan and then having to pee. I again note my desire to watch you pee, causing you to stop, ponder, then turn move closer, and place the partially full pan on the floor. Looking into my wide eyes you again surprise me by squatting over the pan , spread your pussy lips in an almost lewd way, then grimace as you start to pee into the pan with some spattering onto the floor. I stare wide eyed, my cock now at full attention, and not unnoticed by you. As you finish you stand to move the almost full pan to the bathroom, stating you need to wipe, then plan to take care of my – problem– as you grin from ear to ear. I respond asking " please do not wipe, let me have the honor". You smirk, then realize I am serious, leave the pan on the floor, gently climb back onto the bed in a "69" your pussy with a few drops of pee inches from my face, you take my hard cock back into your mouth very slowly sucking/playing. I lick your pussy clean, tasting a mix of a little pee, and your flowing juices. I last much longer, having just cum and am getting more accustom to your mouth, and start to push you closer to another orgasm, alternating between "fucking" you with my tongue, and licking your lips/clit. As you get close to your orgasm, you gently dismount turn to face me, a mix of lust and that impish grin. You are now sitting with my cock pinned to my stomach and very close to your pussy entrance, your rock slowly grinding stimulating my cock, and your clit, looking into my eyes with a mix of uncertainty, and desire. You ask quietly (your shyness and lack of confidence returning) if I am willing and want to "experiment". I look into your eyes and nod a yes, but remind you I do not want to take advantage of your lust and harm you long term, reminding you we had agreed not to engage in intercourse. You smile, bite your lip, slide your lips over my cock getting it wet with a mix of our juices, then looking into my eyes, wet your middle finger by inserting it into your pussy then reach back and squint your eyes as you insert it into your anus. I suddenly realize your intentions, my having admitted to an "interest" to someday experience anal..After repeating this several times, finally with two fingers, you move forward and up placing my rock hard cock at your anal entrance, rub my flowing pre-cum all over, then holding me at the entrance start tp push down. As we look into each others eyes you push harder but I slip away, causing both of us to burst out laughing, as we realizing our inexperience. You are however determined and try again, and after several tries the head of my cock pops in and you freeze with your eyes closed, surprised at the slight discomfort and relieved at the success. I on the other hand have never felt such a tight grip on my penis, and let out a soft groan with a slight involuntary push up, before I catch myself and stop, trying to let you get accustomed to me and set the pace. After several seconds you open your eyes, look into mine and ever so slowly slide down my penis, with short up thrusts to help the entrance. You slowly continue this process till I am bottomed deep in your anus, you beaming/glowing with success, me getting close to another mind blowing orgasm as the reality of where my penis is and the tight grip, sinks in. You ask how it feels and I can barley reply that it is not only awesome, fantastic, but I am afraid I am going to cum as soon as you start to move. You tell me that is what you want, but as you start to undulate I stop you, asking you to "play with yourself for me so that we can cum together. You smile as your start to rub your already overexcited clit, and as you get close start to move up – down on my penis. Looking into each others eyes I start to cum first thrusting up deep inside you, which triggers your orgasm. You lean forward onto my chest, till you start to recover, and as my deflating penis pops out of your anus, you climb off me and hurry to the bathroom to use the facilities, and clean yourself up. You then return with a basin of warm water, and cloth to cleanse me. We chat and kiss as you clean me, then dress us both, as we again watch a movie, waiting for my parents to return and dinner.