4 comments/ 16246 views/ 3 favorites My First Sexual Experience Ch. 01 By: googliebare Chapter 1 My first sexual experience: - Alone! I had been in the working world for a couple of years now, doing a boring secretarial job. Summer holidays were here, and for once, I had managed to save up during the year, and was on my way to the coast for a holiday of a life time. Finally the day arrived for my leave to begin. I boarded the plane, and headed for the coast. I was normally quite a modest dresser and today I was wearing a pair of tight fitting jeans with a shaped t shirt. In my suitcase however and largely because I was going to the beach, I decided to pack my short skirts, low cut tops, my sexy underwear and my skimpy bikini. The plane landed on time, and my courier was there to take me to my B 'n B accommodation 80km away. I arrived about an hour later to a fantastic venue. I could see the sea from my window, and it was just awesome. The B 'n B owner and his wife were friendly and made me feel at home right away. He offered me something to drink, which I accepted, after which I was left alone to unpack in peace. The weather was awesome, and I mentioned to the owner, Dave a few minutes after I finished unpacking that I wanted to go down to the beach. He told me that if I wait about 1 hour, he and his wife Angela were going out, and they would give me a lift to the beach. Although the beach was only about 800 m away and I could have walked there, I decided I would just relax for a while so I accepted his offer. Dave was a lovely guy; I suppose he was in his mid to late thirties and was pretty good looking. It looked like he worked out at the gym, and judging by his skin colour, he spent some time on the beach as well. His wife, Angela, who I had only briefly met, seemed like a lovely person too. She was casually dressed in a tight fitting pair of shorts, and a spaghetti strap top under which I noticed she had no bra. She had a shapely but well filled figure. Her hair hung in a short pony tail, and seemed to have some tints in it, (or was that bleaching from being in the sun too much?) As I waited for Dave and Angela's promised lift to the beach, I decided I would get into my bikini. I removed my travelling clothes, and all my underwear. I happened to glance up at this point, and caught sight of my figure in the full length mirror. I paused and looked at myself. My hair was well kept, short, but nicely styled, and it was natural in colour, which was brunet. My face was round and full, but not fat, my green eyes looking back at me. I looked for wrinkle lines, but didn't see any. My breasts hung nicely despite no support, and my nipples which were only slightly darker than the rest of my breast sat perfectly in the middle of them. My breasts were not too large, but not too small either. My size C bra fitted them perfectly. My stomach and waist line were well proportioned, and seemed to fit the size of my breasts. I was fortunate that my stomach was flat and my belly ring highlighted this. My vagina was neatly trimmed, with just a small 2.5 cm strip of hair protruding above my vagina. I could just make out the tip of my clit through my lips. As I stood in front of the mirror, I turned to look at my back side. I had a well proportioned butt that flowed into my thighs and smooth shinny legs. I was happy with the way I looked. Although I was happy with my body, I suspected that many a guy found it good to look at, for I was always catching men's eyes as they traveled over my body. On a few occasions, some of these encounters had led to a date, and I had in the past gone out with one or two guys, but they had never led to anything. Not even to a simple kiss! At this point, I noticed some movement by the window of my room, and turned to look out. To my embarrassment, but my suspicions confirmed, the gardener was standing there looking and admiring my body. I squealed, covering myself in the appropriate places and he disappeared. But somewhere deep down inside me, I felt good about someone seeing me naked, and there was a small twinge between my legs. I didn't know what that meant at this stage, but it felt good. I quickly got dressed into my Bikini. It was a white bikini, which I occasionally used when I wanted to get a sun tan, as it covered very little of my body. My breasts escaped from all directions when I put on the bra, and the panties although not a G string were very skimpy and were held in place by a tie on each side. As I put them on and tied the sides together I noticed that they hardly covered my vagina. Hiding it just enough to make you wonder what was behind them but at the same time, revealing enough that if you followed the lines of my body, you would know what was there. I had been told that men find that extremely sexy. I put on a pair of tight denim bootleg shorts, and a really skimpy top from which my breasts tried to escape. I was ready for the beach Dave called out that he was going, and as I climbed into the car with him and Angela I was aware of Dave's eyes lingering ever so slightly on my body. Again for some reason, this excited me, and for a second time that day I felt that strange yet nice feeling between my legs. The trip to the beach was short, and I jumped out. Dave mentioned that they had a few things to do in town, and would come down to the beach when they were finished to catch some sun. He said if I was still around and found them before they left, he would give me a lift back. The beach was rather full due to the fantastic weather, so I moved a fair distance from the crowd. I just wanted to relax, and didn't want to be bothered by noise and kids balls that strayed my way. I found an isolated spot about 200 m from the nearest person on the far end of the beach. I stretched out my towel, and lay down with my book. I must say, it was nice to feel the sun on my body. I stretched out on my tum, raising myself on my elbows and I read. As I lay there and read, I started thinking about the fact that I hate to see people with tan lines when they wear skimpy clothes, and here I was, doing just that. I quickly loosened my bikini top, thereby removing all possibility of getting tan lines on my back. It felt good to be free in the sun. As I lay there reading, I was aware that my butt was going to have a large panty tan on it. I quickly looked around to make sure no one was near me or approaching me. On seeing that I was undisturbed, I loosened the two side ties of my panties, and flipped the bottom part off. To all intensive purposes, I was lying naked on a public beach (something I had never done before). And this was a bit of an excitement to me. As I kept a watchful eye on people, I turned over, revealing my breasts and pussy to the world, but with no one around, I wasn't too concerned. I lay there for ages, and it was great feeling the sun on my now pert nipples and the warmth of it on my clit. I opened my legs slightly to allow the sun to get into my slit. As I lay there, watching to make sure no one came close, I again felt that strange feeling between my legs. I'm not sure if it was because I was naked, or because the gentle breeze was brushing my clit, or just the fact that the sun was shining on me, I do not know, but it felt really good down there. Never having felt this good down there before I was wondering what was going on. I lowered my hand to feel, I ran my finger through my slit, starting at the top by my clit and working down towards my butt hole. Wow I thought to my self that felt really great. I did it again, only this time, from the bottom up. As my finger traveled slowly up my slit, it felt even better than before, and seemed to glide up to my clit much easier. As I removed my finger, I realized it was slightly damp. What was going on? I did it again, to an even nicer feeling, and again my finger was wetter than before. This was good, whatever was happening. And here began my first sexual experience, alone. Before I knew it, the feeling between my legs had grown to such an extent, that I was fixated by the feeling and I almost got into a rhythm, with my finger rubbing my clit and my hips coming up to meet my finger every time I moved it down. I could now feel my wetness running through my slit, and onto my butt. This was really good, so I added a second finger, and continued. I was totally engrossed in what was happening to me down below, enjoying more and more the sensation coming from my pussy. I noticed my other hand had on its own moved from my side and was now on my one nipple and was rubbing my nipple between finger and thumb; this too was a great feeling. I felt my body begin to tense, and the speed at which I rubbed myself and the pressure I applied increased in proportion to the growing pleasure. Next thing I know was I let out a groan, my body tensed, my hips lifted, and my pussy seemed to pulsate, as my hand got really wet. I later found out that I was cumming. At the time I didn't know what was happening, but it was such a great feeling that I wanted to do it again. I thought to my self, "Why haven't I done this before?" I lay there, absolutely relaxed, my pussy still giving out the odd pulsation, and my hand soaked. Boy that was good. I was brought back to reality when I heard a small noise in the distance. I was suddenly aware of my surroundings. I hadn't been watching for people, and the small noise I heard had come from a group of five 18 or 19 year old teenage boys who had taken up standing about 3 m from me. Each of them had a hand inside their pants and I could see movement. I had no idea how long they had been standing there, but judging by the pleasure the boys were having, they had watched me cum. I blushed and shouted at them to get away but they just stood there. I grabbed my towel and covered myself up, and chased the boys away, there hands still inside there pants. I vowed never to do that again in public, but the feeling and excitement it generated was so great, I wanted to feel myself again. A few hours had passed by and it was getting late. I got dressed into my bikini, feeling slightly sticky between my legs, and put on my shorts and top. I picked up my towel and went to see if Dave and Angela were still on the beach. I found them packing up. My timing was great. We travelled back in the car together, and they told me about a festival that was taking place in the town tonight, and wanted to know if I would like to go with. I agreed. When I got home, I went into my room, and undressed. I lay in front of the mirror and spread my legs wide to see inside my slit. I noticed it was sticky and had a slight sheen on the inside. Not knowing what had happened, I wanted to watch my self do what those teenage boys had seen earlier in the day. I propped my head and shoulders on a pillow and watched myself as I rubbed my ever wetter vagina and clit till I came again. I must say, it was difficult in the end to keep my eyes open, but I did try. It felt just as good as it had on the beach; although this time I noticed a small wet patch on the carpet where my butt had been. What a great sensation. I went to have a shower to clean up, and as I moved the nozzle of the shower head over my body, I picked up the same great sensation between my legs again. Before I knew what had happened, I was cumming in the shower with the shower head pulsating on my pussy. I quickly dressed, this time, feeling totally confident and liberated; I put on a very sexy pair of black lace panties, a very short mini skirt, and a low cut tight fitting top with no bra. I noticed my nipples standing erect through the top. After about 50 minutes, Dave called me and said it was time to go to the festival. (To be continued) My First Sexual Experience Ch. 02 Chapter 2 My first sexual experience -- with others Dave and Angela and I arrived at the town festival. We parked the car and walked off to the stalls. There were lots of stalls all down the road and everyone who had been on the beach earlier in the day was now at the festival. Most of the people at the festival were dressed very casually, some even still wearing their two piece costumes. I left Dave and Angela with the arrangement that I would find my own way home later, and strolled off down the street. As I ambled my way down, I was aware of many second glances. No doubt the short skirt that barely covered my backside and the low cut top that revealed more than it should to the world had something to do with it. Somehow, I could sense when someone looked at me because of what I was wearing as opposed to someone who just happened to look my way. Suddenly, a teenage boy bumped into me, and dropped his wallet. As he said sorry, he bent down, but never stopped looking up at me. It didn't take me long to realize that this boy had deliberately bumped into me so that he could get a look up my short skirt. I felt strangely pleased about this. About the fact that someone would want to look up my skirt. I continued walking through the stalls and browsing at the various items for sale. Suddenly I was aware of tripping over something, and in a very un-ladylike position, I found myself with my hands on the ground, and my legs slightly splayed with my backside and no doubt my panties showing for the entire world to see. The same group of boys who had caught me earlier in the day on the beach while I masturbated, had now gathered round me, and in the few seconds I took to gather my senses, I was aware of numerous flashes from cameras. These boys had staged this whole event and were now taking photos of me! A youngish man, maybe in his late 20's appeared on the scene, and chased all the teenagers away. He helped me up and stood there while I regained my wits about me. He commented that he often came here on holiday, and had seen the boys do this sort of thing to many women, so he was on the look out to stop these boys. I was hungry at this stage, so suggested that we find something to eat and I would thank this man for his chivalry by buying him something to eat. Being in an area with many Indian people, we decided to buy bunny chow. (A bunny chow is a half loaf of bread that has been hollowed out and filled with a curry stew). We sat at a table and chatted as we ate our bunnies. I thanked the man, not knowing what to call him, so he introduced himself to me. "I'm Henry," he said. In the light of the lamp on the table, I was able to see that Henry worked out at the gym, and was happy to show off his biceps and muscles in a tight fitting, almost size to small T-shirt. We discovered that we were from the same town, and only worked a few blocks away from each other. Henry was a handsome guy, brownish hair, blue eyes, and a well tanned and maintained body. After sharing our supper together, and exchanging cell numbers, we parted company. I spend another few minutes walking around the stalls at the festival. As I meandered along, the day's events began to catch up on me, and suddenly I felt tired. This was after all the first day of my holiday. I headed back to the B 'n B thinking I would have a nice early night and catch up on some much needed sleep. I arrived at my accommodation and unlocked the door of the main house. As I closed the door, I was aware of some other noise in the house. I had noticed Dave and Angela's car was back home, so presumed that it was from them. But the noises sounded frantic. Groaning, almost as if someone had been attacked and was lying in agony. Then came the scream! My blood turned cold, and I found a poker from the fire and proceeded with caution up the passage to where the noise had come from. The door was closed, so I pressed my ear on it to listen, still hearing some faint groaning coming from inside. With the passage light off, I noticed that the bedroom light was still on, so I slowly opened the door to see if I could see what was happening. The sight that greeted me I had never seen before, and at the time was not ready for it. Dave was on the bed, his butt naked butt shining and his head buried between Angela's legs. Angela lay there on the bed, naked, her nipples erect like mine had been earlier in the day, her legs spread wide, and her face almost in a trance. I was fixated by what I saw. I couldn't move, I couldn't speak. I just stood there looking. I was again experiencing that nice feeling beginning between my legs and thought that I would have to satisfy this feeling again in my own room. As Angela neared what I later realized was her orgasm, she turned her head and saw me. She reached down between her legs and stopped Dave, and both looked my way. I could not answer and felt my face going red. I slowly stepped backwards towards the door, going redder and redder and stuttering as I moved back. "I...I...I" Angela stopped me, and said "Don't be embarrassed darling, why don't you watch us some more. Sit on that chair over there." Too dumb struck to argue, I did what I was told, and moved to the chair which was at the base of the bed by the dressing table. I sat down and watched. It was then that I noticed Dave's dick, hard and stiff. I also noticed as Dave smiled at me that he mouth and lips and nose were all wet. I figured that that was the wetness from Angela's pussy. Angela motioned to Dave to continue, and he happily continued. It wasn't long before Dave made Angela scream again, and I noticed her body doing exactly what mine had done earlier in the day. She writhed and wriggled as she was brought to cum. It was so amazing to watch someone else cum. I noticed that I was also wet between my legs now, and could feel my wetness when I rubbed my thighs together. My nipples were pert, and I rubbed one of them through my top and it felt great. I soon found my way under my skirt, and while rubbing my panties I could feel the pleasure inside me increasing. Next thing I was aware of was a hand on my shoulder. I looked up, and there was Angela standing butt naked next to me. I looked up and down her body, and could see how wet she was. Her thighs soaked in her own juices. What happened next is again didn't expect. She asked me if I would like to experience what Dave had just done to her. I shyly nodded, and it wasn't long before Dave and Angela had undressed me and I was standing naked with them. Angela told Dave to lie on the bed. Then she told me to climb on top of Dave's head and face his stomach. Angela then proceeded to climb on top of Dave's erect dick. She lowered her moist wet pussy onto Dave's shaft, and he let out a soft moan as he penetrated her. Dave then grabbed hold of me and pulled me down over his mouth. I could feel my juices running down my legs. Dave's tongue shot into my pussy and for the 4th time that day, I was in heaven. I felt his tongue explore my pussy, up over the clit, through the folds of my lips, down into my hole and back up to my clit. It felt fantastic. I was also aware of Angela's hands on my nipples. She had each nipple between her thumb and index finger and she was rubbing them. I could also see that she was enjoying Dave being inside her. Her head thrown back in absolute pleasure. I had by this time been groaning for quite a while with the feeling that was happening between my legs. I became paralyzed with the sensation, and it wasn't long before I was shouting to go faster, and pleasure my pleasure button more. I came with a loud shout and as I came, I was aware of Angela nearing her cum. When I came, I was also aware that Dave's body had stiffened up and he too let out a groan as he clutched me so tight, and came inside Angela. Angela, already having cum twice since I'd been around cam last, and I noticed as she did, and small amount of her juices escaping from around the shaft inside her. Dave, Angela and I collapsed in a heap on the bed. We woke in the morning naked, sticky and with great big smiles on our faces. Dave and Angela could not keep there hands off one another, and while I lay in the bed, rubbing myself, the two of them came again. We all got up and I went off to my room, and showered. I brought myself to cum again in the shower, as I relived what had just transpired. It was another lovely day, so I got dressed and went back down to the beach To be continued... My First Sexual Experience Ch. 03 Chapter 3 My First Male Penetration As I arrived at the beach, I noticed Henry; the handsome guy I had met the previous evening was on the beach as well. I wasn't sure if Henry would remember me, so I was nervous about just going up to him, so I found a nice spot on the sand behind and slightly to the left of where Henry was stretched out tanning. If I lay on my stomach facing the sea, I could watch Henry. I removed my thin cotton dress to reveal my white 2 piece bikini. I lay down my towel on the sand, and got out my book. I made myself comfortable on the towel, lying on my stomach and supporting my upper body on my arms as I pretended to read. I watched Henry for a while as he just lay there tanning his body. I could see his stomach muscles and his upper body muscles. He looked stunning. Henry was wearing a red Speedo costume, which didn't do a good job of hiding his crown jewels. The costume was tight, and even though I was lying down, I could almost make out the shape of his manliness. He rolled over, revealing a firm backside and more muscles on his back. Man, Henry looked good, and for the first time in my life, I got a funny feeling in my stomach over a man. What was going on here? I had had this feeling before, when I was nervous, and recently when I was turned on, but never had I had this feeling while looking at a man. The feeling of butterflies intensified as Henry propped himself up on his elbows and glanced my way. In fact, the feeling moved slightly to between my legs and I now knew what that was all about, but I was among other people on the beach, so couldn't do anything about that feeling now. Just then, Henry moved again, and my thoughts were back to him. He was standing up. As he did, he again glanced in my direction, this time throwing me a smile as he did. He then ambled across to where I was lying, and crouched down in front of me. I sat up as he approached, keeping my eyes on his rippling body as he lowered himself down to my height. He had remembered who I was, as he greeted me by name. I greeted him back, and he asked if he could sit next to me on the sand. I consented, and it wasn't long before we were talking to one another as if we had known each other for years. Henry was also on holiday, and came to this town every year. He worked as an accountant and said he was stuck behind a desk all day every day, so when he went on holiday he always went out side, to the beach, the mountains or some or other game park. As we chatted, Henry asked about me and what I did, and where I worked. I told him that I was a boring secretary and mentioned that I worked for a particular company. "No ways" he said. "There is a branch of that company just round the corner from where I work." I told him that the company I worked for did not have any branches, as we were only a small business. I asked Henry which city he lived in, and to our surprise, we both lived and worked a few blocks from each other. Great I thought to myself. Lunch approached, and we were both getting hungry, so we left our stuff on the beach, and went to the local beach restaurant for lunch. We continued to chat as we ate lunch, our conversation turning to more intimate things like boy friends and girl friends. We both had to admit that neither of us had had a boy or girl friend before although both of us had seen the opposite sex naked before. Me just the previous evening, and Henry a while back when he was at the beach and stumbled across two girls who where doing what I had done the previous day. Both of us admitted to pleasuring ourselves, but neither of us had actual penetrating sex with another person. I didn't mention last night with Dave and Angela because although their tongues took me over the edge, I was not penetrated by Dave's shaft. As we chatted over a fantastic chicken wrap, I mentioned where I was staying. Amazingly, Henry was staying in a holiday flat across the road from my B 'n B. Lunch finished, we left the restaurant and went for a Stoll on the beach. It was like we were long lost friends, for we just jabbered on at each other. Suddenly I awoke to the fact that we were a few kilometers from the main beach and that there was no one else around. I think Henry realized this at the same time, for suddenly he said, "I think we should turn around". I consented, as we slowly started ambling back. One thing that impressed me with Henry was the fact that now we had been talking for a few hours and not once had Henry tried to hit on me or even suggest anything sexual to me. This in its own way was a real turn on. And so as we slowly made our way back to the beach, I looked at Henry and approached him slowly, and gave him a short quick kiss on the lips. Henry was slightly taken aback, but as I approached for the second kiss, he came forward to meet me half way. We kissed for a few seconds before breaking it off. We looked into each others eyes and... well... we had to kiss some more. This next kiss lasted a full minute, with my tongue parting Henry's lips and tickling his tongue. As our kissing intensified, I felt Henry's hand running round the side of my body and caressing my breast. It felt really good, and I could feel my nipple pushing hard against my bikini top. As I hugged Henry, and as his hand fondled my breast, I could feel movement down around my hips. I moved my hand down to feel what it was, and was greeted by a very hard throbbing penis, that was doing it's best to escape from the tight Speedo. I suggested we head back to my place to finish this off. Henry agreed. By the time we got back to our stuff on the beach, Henry's shaft was its normal size. The only reminder of our fondling was the dampness I felt between my legs. I hadn't look down there, but I wondered if the dampness could be seen through the white panties I had on. We headed off quickly to my room, and as we entered the room, and as the door was being closed, I felt Henry's hand on my breast. It wasn't long before we were kissing again, our tongues literally kissing the others tonsils. I could feel the wetness rising within my vagina, and as I had on the beach I could feel Henry's penis pulsing against my leg. I removed my cotton dress as Henry removed his shirt and shorts. I unclipped my bra and let if fall to the floor. Henry just stood there eyeing me out. I said to him he had better free that thing in his pants, so he quickly removed his Speedo. I could now see the full extent of his shaft, and it seemed bigger than Dave's to me. Henry's balls we pulled up tight and I could see he needed release. I seductively removed my panties, and the two of us stood naked and slightly awkward in front of each other. Each looking up and down the other's body. Watching Dave and Angela last night had given me some tips, so I got on my knees and opened my mouth and stuck Henry's shaft in to it. I moved my head back and forth as Henry seemed to groan with the pleasure. It wasn't long before he shot his load into my mouth. Being new at this, I hadn't expected this, so in the fright, I swallowed all he shot in me. He relaxed, and within another minute his shaft had gone limp. I was still turned on, and could feel the juices running between my legs. I lay on the bed, opening my legs wide for Henry to see, and told him that he needed to lick up all my juices, just like both Angela and Dave had done the night before. Henry had never done this before, but as he licked my juices, he touched the right places, and soon I was groaning that I was going to cum, and boy was it good when I did. My hips continued to pulsate with his licks and I could feel my pussy lips contracting and opening with each lick. I lay there feel wonderful. By this time, Henry was stiff again, so I motioned to him to climb on top of me and put his hard shaft in my wet slit. As I guided him in, I ran his shaft up and down my slit, feeling his head on my clit before he disappeared inside me. I felt him push quite hard and then he was in. My virginity was broken. As Henry moved in and out of me, and as I moved my hips to meet his rhythm, we were soon on the threshold of cumming again. I was groaning quite loudly and Henry wasn't too quite himself. I came again, and as Henry was about to cum, he pulled himself out of me, and shot his load all over my nipples and breasts. We lay on the bed for the better part of an hour just smiling at each other. I think we dropped off to sleep at one stage as well, for the next thing I was aware of was Angela in the room. She apologized for just barging in, as she didn't know I was in. She placed my clean washing on the chair and left. Henry and I showered together, feeling each other off as we did, Henry shooting his 3rd load on the glass shower door, and me squealing as his fingers brought me to cum again. Henry and I agreed to meet up again. But what disappointed me was what Henry said next. He was leaving tomorrow for home. We swopped phone numbers and agreed to phone each other every time we wanted the other person and would then masturbate ourselves while on the phone. We opened the bedroom door, both of us fully dressed and Henry about to leave when I suggested to him that he spend the night here. Angela must have overheard as she came over to me and said, that if Henry wanted to spend the night, it would cost me extra unless, and he face lit up, unless he is willing together with me, to join Dave and her in a special evening tonight. We both looked at each other, Henry a bit apprehensive. But I had seen that look on Angela's face before, the previous evening, and winked and smiled at Henry saying it would be fine. Angela told us to be back and ready by 7pm dressed in the most revealing clothes we would dare to be seen in public wearing. He left to get his things and sort out his holiday flat. To be continued...