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Authors name: Cindie Carlyle
Story title : First Kiss
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FIRST KISS
BY CINDIE CARLYLE
It was a rainy Saturday afternoon. Really rainy.
There was no way we were going to be able to go
outside.
So, we sat in Sarah's living room playing cards. Her
dad was off on a business trip and wouldn't be back
until the middle of the next week and her Mom had had
to go into the office for the day. That was why I had
run over in the rain to keep her company.
I lived just two blocks down the street and we spent
almost all our time together. Usually at Sarah's
house, but sometimes over at mine. Sarah had more
stuff than I did. She had a dollhouse and lots of
board games and her yard abutted on one of the green
belts that winded their way through the neighborhood.
Her house was just more fun in general.
I was soaking wet when I arrived at her house. Her
Mom was just walking out the door, but when she saw
how soaked I was she scolded me for not using an um-
brella and ran upstairs to get a nightshirt that I
could borrow. She suggested that Sarah through my
clothes in the dryer and that I borrow an umbrella or
wait until it stopped raining until I went home.
I went into the first floor bathroom and stripped off
all my clothes. Even my panties were soaked clear
through. I put on Sarah's nightshirt and a clean pair
of her panties and we went into the rec-room and stuck
my clothes in the dryer that was hidden off in a large
closet.
So, we sat in the living room playing cards.
After a while I noticed that she was sort of glancing
at my chest, like she didn't want me to see that she
was looking at me. I hadn't really been thinking
about it but the nightshirt was nearly translucent and
you could just make out my budding breasts through the
material.
"What?" I asked her.
"Hmmm," she said, playing it cool, but turning just
the slightest bit red.
"What are you looking at? You keep staring at my
chest." She really started to turn red now.
"It's not that. It's just, I never noticed that you
are starting to get breasts. I guess I've never really
looked before."
"Yeah," I said, I looked down at what of my chest I
could see through the light material. I was actually
rather proud of my new breasts. They, and the recent
onset of my period, meant that I was truly becoming a
woman. "Aren't you getting breasts as well?"
"A little, I suppose."
"Let me see, we'll compare. See who's going to be
more buxom."
"Okay," she said. She pulled off her shirt -- and I
pulled the nightshirt over my head. We both stared
at the other's bare chest and then looked back at our
own. Neither of us was wearing or needed a bra yet
"Well," she said finally. "You're definitely more
developed than me. Looks like you're the one that's
going to be a buxom lass."
I pretended mock outrage and threw myself at her. She
ran and I followed her all around the first floor of
the house. We ended up in the rec.-room and she flung
herself on the couch. I sort of dropped on top of her.
Now that we weren't moving, the room suddenly seemed
very hot. Both of us were flushed from the activity
and breathing heavily. I got up off her and we sat
there heaving from our exertion. We sat there for a
few minutes, each lost in our own thoughts.
"Mary," she finally said and I grunted. "Have you
ever been with a boy? You know like really done it
with a boy."
"No, why?"
"Just curious, I haven't either. I've never even
kissed a boy."
"Yeah, me neither. I mean I've kissed my father and
stuff, but I've never really kissed anyone, not with
tongue."
"Do you want to try it? Just to see what it's like?"
She turned to face me.
"With you?" I looked at her in shock. The thought
of kissing was really making my heart beat fast. I
thought it might be some kind of a joke. "I'll do it
under one condition."
"What's that?"
"We can't tell anyone at school. No one! I don't
want to be labeled a lesbian for the rest of my life
just because I kissed a girl once. Okay?"
"Yes, I don't want that either, we don't tell anyone
about it."
She stood up and offered me her hand to help me up.
I stood up and we faced each other. It was very
awkward, standing there. I could feel the flush of
my face extending downwards onto my chest, I hoped
that my skin wasn't actually as hot to the touch as
it felt.
I took a step toward her and she sort of stuck her
face forward. We both moved our faces then and bumped
noses pretty hard.
Luckily, that sort of broke the ice. She started to
giggle and I started laughing and we were both rubbing
our noses.
I tilted my head to one side and she tilted hers to
the other. I looked into her eyes as our faces got
closer together and I could see that she wanted this
as much as I did. I reached out my arms and pulled
her to me in an embrace. She responded by wrapping
her arms around me as well.
Her bare back was burning hot under my arms. Our
chests touched and my erect nipples were pushed gently
by her skin and the slight friction on them caused me
the most incredible sense of pleasure.
Our lips touched and we stood pressed together kissing
for a long time. Barely coming up for breath for well
over a minute. First me probing her mouth then her
probing mine. Playing games with our tongues and
holding each other closer and closer all the while.
I stopped caring about whether she knew I was excited.
I could feel my crotch getting wet and I was pushing
it hard against her leg. I could feel her damp panties
rubbing against me as too.
The kiss ended, but we didn't let go of the embrace.
We just stood there a moment in each other's arms.
"That was good." I finally said. She just nodded and
rested her head on my chest. "Let's go up to your
room." I suggested. I wanted to see and feel the
rest of her body and I didn't feel comfortable in the
living room.
We went up the stairs holding each other's hand. It
was almost like she was letting me lead her. We walked
into her bedroom, closed the door and we kissed again.
This time it wasn't so impassioned, it didn't last as
long, but I could feel that my pussy desperately wanted
to be felt, to be rubbed.
I led her over to the bed and lay her down. I kneeled
by the side of the bed and I kissed her lightly on the
mouth again. Then I started working my way down her
neck, tasting the sweat on her skin, listening to her
breathing as I slowly worked my way down to her left
nipple. I was embarrassed doing this, but for some
reason I had to, it was just too exciting to stop.
I sucked on her nipple and she gasped with pleasure,
her breathing becoming heavier. Her right hand moving
and resting lightly on her crotch, applying the
slightest amount of pressure through her shorts. Her
left hand reached up and rested on the back of my neck,
pulling my face down towards her body.
I moved to her armpit and breathed in the sweet odor.
It made me impossibly excited. I licked at the smooth
skin and slowly worked my way down her side, licking
at her slightly salty skin and feeling her hand resting
on the back of my neck, pulling...
I reached the edge of her shorts and moved on down to
her feet. I wasn't ready to see her naked yet. I
wasn't ready to take that next step. She was rubbing
her crotch with both hands as I nibbled on her toes,
gently biting at her big toes and then sucking on them
one by one.
I could feel all the muscles in her legs tensing as
she became more excited. She finally gasped and
pulled her shorts down and off. She pushed her
panties down and I could see her fingers slide into
her damp pussy, massaging her clit.
I moved back up the left side of her body and stared
for a moment at her hand rubbing back and forth over
her shiny clit, I moved back up her body and started
working on her nipple again.
Her breathing changed, she started panting and her
whole body was shaking. Her chest was covered in a
cold sweat and all of her muscles were tense. Then
she held her breath for a moment and let it out in
one long exhale. All her muscles went limp and then
tensed again as her body was rewarded with an orgasm.
She fell back and just gently rubbed her crotch with
one hand.
I looked down and could see her hands damp from her
masturbation. I touched my hand to hers and put my
finger to my lip and tasted her. It was salty and a
very strange consistency but not unpleasant.
She looked at me with slitted eyes and moaned softly
as I licked my singer clean.
It was right then that we heard her mother's car
coming into the garage. I ran downstairs to grab the
nightshirt and her shirt and she grabbed Kleenex from
her bedside table to clean herself up. We got dressed
and walked down the stairs just as her mother opened
the door from the garage.
We didn't have a chance to talk about anything right
then, but I looked forward to the next time I'd get
to spend some time with Sarah alone.
She owed me one...
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KRISTEN’S LAW:
It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it. OBEY KRISTEN'S LAW AND LIVE!
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