0 comments/ 38903 views/ 3 favorites My First Gift By: tightie I was 18 years old and finally was able to have my first boyfriend. But what my parents didn't know that all the waiting built up my sexuality. I, however, did a little teasing and made him wait for the first kiss for three weeks. But I have always said, anticipation makes it worth it. As we kissed for the first time, I could feel in penis grow in size through his left pant leg. It just kept growing and growing to probably about a full 8 inches. I, being sexually high, couldn't help myself but to grab his penis and began stroking it until he moaned for me to stop. As about a month later passed, I noticed myself wanting to take his large member into my mouth. For a couple of days he wouldn't let me, he said it was too weird. I myself thought that was weird but I complied with his wishes...for now. I never did mention about me giving him a blow job, but I noticed that I have always fancied seeing men moan, it got me really hot, to the point where my pussy was all wet. I would find myself going home and masturbate from the tension he brought upon me and didn't know. After fingering myself and teasing my clit until I came all over my fingers, I grew extremely tired and fell asleep. One night, in the middle of December, he took me to a nearby city airport where we laid on the hood of his car and looked up at the stars. Then for a moment I noticed I couldn't see the stars, but his crotch over my face. I didn't know what to think, was he actually want me to give him head? I just laid there in silence. While in December it wasn't too badly cold, just right for he unzipped his jean pants to where he pulled his big, 8 inch throbbing penis, I knew it wouldn't take too much to make him cum. He unzipped his pants, then unzipped mine pulling my pants down to where my ass was touching the chilled car hood. He slowly drew down my panties where they were already soaked along with me wet pussy ready for play. We got in the 69 position to where I was ready for anything, I guided his throbbing member into my mouth where I heard him moan, I could already taste his precum on his tip, I licked it up slowly and teased it with my tongue. He began to thrust his pelvis, where I took more and more of him in. I was loving every bit of it. Then I noticed his chilled, wet tongue on my clit, stroking his tongue down into my pussy, playing in and out, I could feel my whole body quiver, I was wanting to thrust my body upward forcing his whole face into my pussy. I would get so close to cum, then he would change pace, but I couldn't say or do anything, I was too busy taking my fingers to his balls and working on a sucking action for his penis. I could feel his penis tighten and throb in my mouth, I knew he was about to cum, he thrusted his pelvis deeper into my mouth to where his was in the back of my throat, I could feel myself about to cum as he took both of his hand and fingered me, I wanted his penis inside of my tight pussy, considering he would be my first. I knew it would be great for him, but even better for me. As my vocals in my throat vibrated his huge penis, he came down my throat, with a tasty sweet and salty load. I kept sucking him just for the pure satisfaction swallowing every drop of him. He moaned and slowly came to a stop with his thrusting. He kept fingering me until I screamed and came all over his fingers, he licked them up and then had me suck his fingers of what was left, then he gave me a long, sensual kiss, where we both could taste our juices. As we got ready to leave we were in somewhat of silence, I noticed him looking at me in a pleased way, he opened his lips and out came a ringing sound, I asked him to repeat, and he did it again, then disappointment came over me, I knew what it was...it was time for me to wake up!!....I opened my eyes and realized that it was all a dream, my panties were soaked though and I apparently fingered myself until I came, so the night wasn't a total waste. My First Girl I was in college when it happened. College itself is like a gateway drug. You do it and it opens you up to many different ideas and experiences, and eventually you get over whelmed and crumble at the feet of your wasted money. This is not how all experiences are perceived of course, but that's how I felt starring into my mirror the morning after. It wasn't a bad feeling, my grades were slipping, my social life was expanding, and I had gotten my first hickey from a girl; my first lesbian experience. The Seduction It was actually my idea. I had gotten it into my head that I needed at least one lesbian experience. Gay friends of mine thought it was a terrific idea. I had always played with the idea that I could be bi. All I needed was a willing participant. Her name was Adriana. She was Mexican and two years older than me. I picked her out of my group of friends because she was the most…willing. She was constantly talking about how horny she was, about how she needed to fuck her boyfriend, how good her past fucking session was, about things she wanted to shove inside her pussy. At first I couldn't take it, it disgusted me. But then I started to become aroused by her stories. She'd often tease me. She'd sit on my lap and shake her ass around. She'd lie down next to me when I was being lazy on a mutual friend's bed. She'd hold my hand while we walked. She'd flash me in pools. I don't think she every purposely meant this all to lead to an erotic night, but it sure helped. I had originally asked her if she wanted to be a model for a photo shoot where she would be nude. She consented. I extended the invitation from being my model to staying with me that night. I don't know if she knew why I asked her to stay, she didn't give any hints to knowing my intentions, but she agreed that it would be fun to have a sleep over. So we did, I watched her take off her clothes with an expressionless face even though I could feel the space between my legs warming up. I had her position herself on my bed and I shot her. There was nothing remotely pornographic about those pictures. I didn't have her lay on my bed with her legs spread. I just had her pose like a standard, artsy shoot. But it made me wild. After the shoot we both just laid in my bed watching TV. It was quiet, but my mind was buzzing with ideas on how to get her to consent to experiment with me. At some point her arms went around me and my face went into her neck. After a couple of minutes we'd both reposition ourselves to get closer to each other. She lifted her head up and looked at me. I stared into her eyes and smiled. "Are you a lesbian?" she asked me. I told her I was bi. "Would it be weird if I wanted to kiss you?" she asked me. I told her no. And then her lips touched mine. They were so soft, the softest I had ever felt – a woman's lips – so tender. And then she began to eat my face. The softness turned to ferocity and passion. Her tongue pushed its way past my teeth and her mouth opened wide to try to take all my lips and tongue in. She was moving at such a fast pace that I felt like my breath had escaped me. Her mouth then moved from my own to my neck where she sucked fiercely. Her hands were everywhere. They were at my face, then at my hair massaging my scalp. Then they cupped my tits and stroked my pussy through my jeans. I was getting so hot, and I could tell she was getting hot too. We had rolled around the bed some trying to dry hump each other. She suggested we get on the floor, and we did. I was on top of her as I ground my hips into hers. We were in a tribbing position with our legs cross in such a way that allowed our pussies to bump. We moved our hips rhythmically as moans escaped from both of us. I so wanted to feel her warm cunt on my pussy. I wanted to grind into her, I wanted her naked, I wanted to feel her tits, I wanted them in my mouth. She stopped moving at some point, just stopped. I got off of her, spit dripping from my chin, and panting. She hurriedly stood up. "That's never happened before. I can't believe I just had my first lesbian experience," she said. "I know. That was my first time too." I was frustrated, but it didn't matter. I examined myself in the mirror and noticed a giant hickey that she had left me. I concealed it easily. Then we headed out to go to the movies with friends. The Second Time and Frustration We had arrived at my bedroom later that night. Decided to watch a movie and then get ready for bed. I let her use some of my clothes. It was just us two in my dorm. She was facing the wall and I was spooning her. At some point I wanted to strike again so I whispered into her ear, "Would it be weird if I wanted to kiss you?" She told me no, but she stayed in her position. She didn't turn around. I just lay in the bed, stroking her arm up and down. Then she took my hand and placed it under her shirt. My fingers massaged her breasts very softly. I played with her nipples. At some point she turned around and asked me if I wanted her to finger bang me. I told her yes. She slipped her hand down my shorts, found my clit and pressed. It was very rough. She squeezed and pushed and pulled. It was all very painful and uncomfortable. "Softer," I would tell her. And she'd let up a little bit. She was searching for my hole and I wasn't letting her in, not with how rough she was fingering me. I kept asking her, "softer." Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I did what I had done with Glen, the first guy to ever finger me; I faked the orgasm so get her to stop, then I kissed her shoulder. "That was awesome," I lied. My hand went down her stomach and stayed over her shorts as I tried to find her clit. I found something soft and began to rub. "You are so cute…you haven't found my pussy yet," she laughed. Then she moved my arm to where it was. Instantly my fingers moved and prodded through the shorts. She moaned (of course, after my own faked orgasm it was hard to tell if she was really moaning or not). And after a few minutes she came. It was quiet. Then she started asking talking to me about her ex-boyfriend and clothes and shoes, she started talking to me about college and friends and the movies we had seen. I laid there, occasionally throwing in a, "Mmm hmm," or a, "ha." I wasn't really listening. I just wanted her to go to sleep. I started thinking about what had happened. I had the lesbian experience I wanted, it wasn't exactly what I thought I'd be. I realized that, while reaching for pussy, I was trying to reach for her dick. I missed that throbbing mass in my hands. I have the same parts as her, what fun are two of the same thing? Don't get me wrong. I could still sleep with women, but at least now I knew that I prefer men. My First Girl-Girl Experience My husband and I have been married for 25 years. And more than once he has said that he would like to see me with another woman. I have often thought that his only reason for this is so that he can have two woman at the same time. He has told me that this was his one dreams in life. Well one week-end he got half his wish. I had my girl/girl encounter - only he was not a part of it. One week-end not so long ago, I told my friend Amy that I wanted a special week-end with her. Since Amy is bi, and has been trying for a while to have a sexual encounter with me It was not hard to get her to agree. I made reservations for us at a hotel owned and operated by one of my husbands oldest and dearest friends. More about Tiny later. Friday afternoon rolls around and we take off. When we get to the hotel we check in. Tiny is there so I have to say hi to him. Amy and I go up to our suite. When we get there the first thing we need is a bath. Amy runs the water in the tub. It is a large sunken tub, large enough for two people to bath at the same time. When the tub is full Amy returns to the bedroom and strips for me. And I do the same for her. When we are naked I take a look at her, and I mean a good look. Amy is not a big girl, about 5'2" tall and 105 lbs. She is shaped with a set of nice round tits, small waist, and wide hips. She has a round firm ass. and legs that my husband would call thoroughbred legs. Thighs and calves that are round and shapely with a slight muscular tone. But not overly so. I suddenly find myself wanting this woman. I want to do to her what my husbands does to me, and that is just fuck the hell out of her. But I was to learn later Amy had other things in mind. Once we are both naked we go to the tub and slid in. The water is warm and luxuriant. The bubble bath that Amy put in has a jasmine scent to it. I begin to wash Amy. I start at her feet and work up those legs of hers. When I get to her ass, I slow down to feel the roundness of it. Her skin is so smooth and soft. I look into her eyes and kiss her lips. I ran my hand around her belly and over her breast. I took one of her nipples between my thumb and fore finger and pulled, twist, and pinched. The nipple become rock hard. I started to suck on it, and played with the other. As I was sucking on her tits I started massaging her cunt. I stuck my ring and middle finger into her and with my thumb gently massaged her clit. Her breathing become rapid, her back arched, she began to moan and groan. she removed my hand from her and reminded me that we still have a long night. We finished our bath returned to the bed room. as I was getting dressed. Amy had something she wanted me to wear. A pair of leather panties with a vibrator in them. I thought this was a little much but agreed. When I had the panties on Amy walked over to me and adjusted them so the vibrator was against my clit. Self stimulation, in a public place. Why not. I will wear them but had no intention to use them yet. Amy and I dressed almost exactly alike. All in black, black stockings, black panties, black bra, black dress, and a string of pearls. Time was now about 8 o'clock so off to the lounge we go. When we get to the lounge there are a few couples, and some single men and women. We find a table sit down, and a waitress comes over and we order a glass of wine. As we are sitting at our table a man comes over and asked me to dance. I looked at Amy and she said go on. So I danced with guy. As we were dancing I felt this guys hand start to roam over my ass. I have to admit this did feel go but I could not and would not give this guy the wrong message. I told him to remove his hand and take me back to my table. He could see that I was offended by his actions. And he apologies, asked if we could not at least finish the dance. I consented. As we started to dance again I got this tingling feeling between my legs. The vibrator was working. I know I had not turned it on. I looked over at Amy, and my friend sat there with a worlds record shit eating grin on her face and a remote control. Holding it up for me to see. I can feel the vibrator working at several different speeds and intensity. my knees got weak my back arched moans and groans of pleasure escape from my lips. The guy I was dancing with know that I was about to have an orgasm but was at a lost as how he brought about. Amy stopped long enough for me to get back to the table, with out falling over. I thank the guy and he went away looking back at me with a puzzled looked on his face. I wanted to scream at Amy for such a dirty trick. But as I started to do so she again started playing with the remote. I have to admit that as mad as I was this really felt good. so I let it go. We ordered another glass of wine, and we both danced a little. Amy did not use that remote again until we were alone together later. but I did keep an eye on her. Some were around 11:30 we decided it was time to call it a night. As we got up to go the guy I danced with first put his hand on my thigh under my dress, and said load enough for his friends to hear" Baby I sure would like to fuck you". Amy very quickly kicked at this guys arm and in a equally load voice said "you can't, I am." And with that we left laughing arm in arm. We got on the elevator to go to our suite. We had the elevator to our selves. Amy moved over to me and kissed me putting her hand under my dress and on my ass. I hope no one gets on. Amy asked how daring am I. What do you mean. With that she removes her dress and bra. Well I am not to be out done. I remove my dress, bra, and panties. Now I am praying that no one get on the elevator and that the hallway is clear. My prayers are answered. When the elevator stops we don't look we just get out and walk to our suite. Once inside I grabbed Amy, spun her around and kissed her. Feeling her breast against mine. I cupped one holding it up I bent over to kiss and suck the nipple. To Be Continued... My First Girl-On-Girl Experience Lying in bed I feel someone crawling up my body. It's my friend, Krista. Slowly, she licks her way up to my core. Then, she begins licking my clit with such passion that makes my eyes roll into the back of my head. She moves and positions herself so she can further drive me to the edge by fingering my pussy. Now, I've sat up and pushed her back and started licking on her. With a wild fervor, my tongue and fingers find a rhythm; pumping into her making her legs tremble. Moments later I felt her tense up then her wetness all over my hand. Now she has a vibrating strap-on. She has me lie back on the bed. I start playing with my clit but she grabs my hand and slaps a pair of handcuffs on me; again with the other hand she slaps on another pair and locks me to the bed. She goes down and licks on my pussy again and fingers me a bit to get me ready for the big strap-on. She raises up and pushes the fake cock into my pussy and sounds hard. She drops her head down and starts to nibble on my nipples, then, bites down on the side of my tit. Feeling the pain as she bites makes me wetter. Now she takes the big dong off and grabs a smaller one. She lifts my legs up higher and licks on my ass. A very unexpected pleasure. With my ass really moist and relaxed she pushes the dildo into my ass and immediately I get yet again. She rubs a vibrating bullet on my clit and fingers my pussy while fucking me in the ass. In nearly no time at all, I am coming getting her, the bed and my thighs soaking yet. Finally, she takes the handcuffs off. I get her back by pulling out a double penetration dildo. I run my tongue up and down her pussy to her ass. Making sure she's good and wet, for the invasion she's about to receive. After discovering Krista is an anal virgin, I lay the double-headed dong on the bed so I can relax her and get her ready for the thrilling sense of being completely filled up. I start by adding one finger in and out, slowly. Massaging her ass cheek with my other hand. Then, I pull my finger out moisten her asshole again, and this time, two of my fingers. Still, massaging and stretching her beautiful, plump ass I insert my fingers. She gasps in surprise, "Oh, my God!", she exclaims breathlessly, "I didn't know that would feel so good." while I finger her ass I lower my head and stick my tongue into her pussy and thrust in rhythm with my fingers. I slowly take my fingers out and replace my tongue with one one of the double phallus. Next, I pull my fingers, gently, out of her ass and replace them with the other end of the dong. Getting a good pace going then I give her swollen, throbbing clit some attention. "Chel!" she screams my name as she comes all over my hand, my face. The bed. "Mmmmmmm... Now you.got me all worked up, again." I tell her with a wicked grin on my face. I take the dildo out of her oh, so beautiful, tight holes. I straddle one leg over hers and the other underneath. We position ourselves so our clits are together. "Krista!" I say her name amid the panting. Oh, it feels so good, I'm going to come soon." "Me, too." She tells me with a slightly raspy, hoarse voice. No doubt that way from the heavy breathing and screaming. Grinding our clits together we came. Afterward, we lay sprawled out on the floor. The two of us completely spent and nearly unable to move from exhaustion. Finally, after quite some time of trying to regain our composure we make or way to the shower. I reach over and turn on the water. Running a brush through my sex-tangled, waist length hair, I watch Krista as she same with her mid-back length brunette locks. I turn and realize she is staring at me. "What?" I ask, pretending I don't see what's in her eyes." I think you know." she sees the same thing in my eyes as I stare at her. "Then, join me in the shower and we can do it all over again." I tell her. And she does.