It feels wonderful. It's exciting. It's like that feeling you had as a little kid going to Grandma's for Xmas. "Are we there yet ?". At the same time you're thinking "is this OK? Is she really gonna let me do it to her ?". Any minute, you think, she's surely going to return to sanity so before that happens you better get it while you still can, you nasty little boy, you. And then you frantically start kissing and feeling each other's private parts, starting with her boobs. It affirms your sexuality and you feel great that someone thinks you're good enough to do something so private and special with and she picked you to do it with.
My first time we were both virgins and lived next door to each other. She was 15 and I was 17. We discovered each other and afterward became good friends. We eventually began to do what most kids did in those days - dry-humping (grinding wasn't in vogue yet and only nasty people would do that anyway). The first time we did it I could hardly believe this girl was consenting to do it with me. It was on her living room couch in her parents' apartment after school, before her mom got off work and the place was empty. She really was beautiful and I considered myself very lucky, indeed. I still have that sense of it 50 years later. We were kissing and as I lay on her I impulsively pressed my hard-on against her pussy on the outside of the sweat pants she was wearing. I wanted her so bad I was overcome with desire. You can't imagine my surprise and secret joy when I heard her whisper "Let me fix it", whereupon she positioned my hard-on exactly between the lips of her labia I could feel through the thin fabric and then she pushed back in synch with me ! The reason why I'm telling you this is because it had such an influence on us having official, real, missionary sex for the first time a few weeks later. It was entirely without pain and ended with both of us having a simultaneous orgasm, and it's the best way for nervous virgins to do it in my opinion. I'd recommend it to anybody who's contemplating their first time and is afraid of the pain, as there isn't any. (BTW I have it on good authority that the best part is when she's very wet and you give her those first precious half dozen or so strokes.)
A few weeks after that first time (during which we dry-humped nearly every day) we decided to do it naked. I remember how her coarse pubic hair felt against my cock. Like warm steel wool on my tender skin, slightly damp. OMG how her skin felt against me, with us knowing the whole time that we were feeling each other's private parts with our own private parts. We soon moved on to vaginal sex. The dry-humping had accomplished the best way to get her ready to lose her v-card and taught her what felt good and me how to do it to her. She had already cum that day from dry-humping and was very aroused, very wet, and about the only thing she could think about was having me inside her. The usual thoughts about pain, guilt, reputation, or even if I'd "respect her in the morning" seem to have evaporated. Her horny desire overcame all other considerations and made doing it about as pleasant a first-time experience as possible. (BTW, I married that same girl 4 years later.)
Wednesday, 30 August 2017
First Experiences #2
He was my first boyfriend, a guy from school who managed to woo me during Junior College (Class 11th). We were teenagers when we started dating, and it was quite normal to be curious. So our late night phone conversations tended to get quite naughty. But we had to wait until after Junior College for it to happen for the first time.
His parents had gone away for a week, and so we had finally made our plans. He somehow got the condoms procured, I had a good session at the beauty parlour the day before.
I arrived at his place in the afternoon, wearing a spaghetti purple crop top, denim jeans and jacket and he was kind of already excited when I rang his doorbell (could make out from what I saw in his shorts).
We went to his bedroom making sure we had locked both, the main door and his bedroom door. He made me sit beside him on the bed and locked his lips onto mine. After a good, long, passionate kiss, he took my jacket off and began kissing and licking my sensitive neck and ears from behind. That was the point where I knew I wasn't going to be able to resist that day.
He then helped me out of my jacket and after making me lie down, began to kiss my hands and teased the bare skin of my belly with a finger for sometime before getting me out of my spaghetti top. I remembered the look on his face when he first saw my breasts- like the way a kid looks on for a candy. After some passionate lovemaking to my breasts, he slid my jeans and panties down and proceeded to tease my clit with his tongue, making sure I had a couple of orgasms already before he decided to penetrate me. When he first went in, I felt a sharp stab of pain, which slowly subsided even as he could no longer resist thrusting hard till he finally collapsed.
After laying beside each other for sometime, he carried me in his arms to the shower and helped me wash. And we had some light dinner, and then cuddled into each other in bed as we went into a dreamy sleep.
His parents had gone away for a week, and so we had finally made our plans. He somehow got the condoms procured, I had a good session at the beauty parlour the day before.
I arrived at his place in the afternoon, wearing a spaghetti purple crop top, denim jeans and jacket and he was kind of already excited when I rang his doorbell (could make out from what I saw in his shorts).
We went to his bedroom making sure we had locked both, the main door and his bedroom door. He made me sit beside him on the bed and locked his lips onto mine. After a good, long, passionate kiss, he took my jacket off and began kissing and licking my sensitive neck and ears from behind. That was the point where I knew I wasn't going to be able to resist that day.
He then helped me out of my jacket and after making me lie down, began to kiss my hands and teased the bare skin of my belly with a finger for sometime before getting me out of my spaghetti top. I remembered the look on his face when he first saw my breasts- like the way a kid looks on for a candy. After some passionate lovemaking to my breasts, he slid my jeans and panties down and proceeded to tease my clit with his tongue, making sure I had a couple of orgasms already before he decided to penetrate me. When he first went in, I felt a sharp stab of pain, which slowly subsided even as he could no longer resist thrusting hard till he finally collapsed.
After laying beside each other for sometime, he carried me in his arms to the shower and helped me wash. And we had some light dinner, and then cuddled into each other in bed as we went into a dreamy sleep.
Tuesday, 29 August 2017
First Experiences #1
My senior year of high school was a great time. I had a great circle of friends, most of whom I still talk to on a regular basis even now. The weird thing about my circle of friends was that it was mostly girls. In about February or March of that year, we all sort of went through a weird...second puberty, I guess you could call it. The whole year there was an undercurrent of sexual tension when we'd all get together, but it sort of exploded during the early spring. I still don't really know why.
Anyway, we started off with some playful games of spin the bottle (which is more fun than it sounds like, trust me), which eventually turned into truth or dare (again, more fun than it sounds), and then ultimately strip poker. Things kind of died at that point - no one knew how to take it a step further since no one wanted any overtly sexual contact.
One night, I was hosting a bunch of people at my house. It was an ordinary Friday night - people had come over for a bonfire, we were hanging out, etc. It was very casual. A group of us decided we wanted to go inside and put on a movie, which was an incredibly ordinary thing for us to do. So we head to the basement and start getting everything set up. There were four girls and myself who went down to watch the movie.
Now, I should pause briefly here and say that the basement I'm talking about had a living room with two couches and a TV on one end. The other end had a bed and a few dressers and stuff for my older brother who had moved back home for a while. This is important because as I was coming back to the TV room with sodas for everyone, my best friend Tesia (rhymes with Ke$ha) was giggling with the other girls - they had found my brother's porno stash under the couch. I was really embarrassed. We all kind of knew he was perverted, but seeing the porn with all of my friends crossed a line that we had never crossed before.
I tried to brush it off, but the girls (main Tesia) insisted on watching it. She said she'd never seen a porno before, so she just wanted to watch a little bit of it to see what it was like.
So, long story short, I put on the DVD and we start watching porn together. The girls loved it - they had a great time talking about the size of the guy's dick, critiquing the hair styles and fashion choices of the women on screen, the whole nine yards.
After a few scenes, I notice that the conversation has died down a bit. The girls are starting to get a little distracted, and I start to get up so I can turn the movie off. That's when it happened.
My friend Tesia asks if it's ok she masturbates while watching the movie. I look over at her, and she's already playing with her boobs and obviously really turned on. We all were. Without waiting for an answer (I think we were all a little too stunned to say anything anyway), she slips her jeans down and starts to rub one out.
So here we are, all torn between watching what's going on with the porn on screen and watching Tesia masturbate on the couch. Then, without warning, the other girls just start doing it too. One at a time, they all shyly just pulled down their pants and masturbating together. I'm just in shock and awe at this point. Nothing I'd ever done could have prepared me for that.
So they all finish up and put their pants back on. No one has said anything for like 15 minutes. I'm as hard as concrete at this point, but I'm way too scared to say anything. One of the girls says something about needing to get a drink of water, so she gets up and leaves the room. I stand up to turn off the DVD when Tesia notices my obvious erection. She made a comment about how she'd never seen one in real life before (which was probably true), and asked if I would take it out and show it to them. I think the other girls were excited to see it, too.
I was a lot more shy back then, so I had to be cajoled a bit to get it out. Eventually I did. So there are 3 girls, one of whom is my best friend in the world, all looking at my dick. Then, like out of a scene from the porno we were watching together, Tesia asks if I can play with it.
To make this story less than a full-length novel, I'll conclude by saying that I ended up masturbating for these girls with my brother's porno playing in the background. I came all over Tesia's face and tits in one of the most powerful and explosive orgasms I've ever had.
As a group, we had a few masturbation parties that spring. They kind of ended around graduation, if I remember right. We just sort of stopped doing it. But for a while there, we'd occasionally get together, put on a porno, and all masturbate together. As I said, I don't know how or why it started. It's probably the most unique and exciting sexual activity I've ever done.
Monday, 28 August 2017
Sunday, 27 August 2017
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