From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The First Time (ff, teen, lesbian)
Date: 28 Jun 1996 12:57:11 GMT

			    The First Time

	I guess my sex life began one day during the summer of my
thirteenth year as I was doing my chores. I was in my brother's room
putting away his clean clothes, and I found a stack of pornographic
magazines in his underwear drawer. Out of curiosity as to what could
be so great about things like that, I swiped them and went to my room.

	I shut and locked my door, then sat down on my bed and started
looking through the magazines. There was picture after picture of nude
or semi-nude girls in erotic poses, and stories from readers about
their various sexual exploits.

	After reading and looking for a while, I started thinking that
if sex was as exciting and mysterious as these magazines made it out
to be, then maybe I was missing out (I guess that for the first time I
started getting horny). I began to wonder how my body compared to the
bodies of the girls in the pictures, so I took off my clothes and
knelt before my full length mirror with the magazines spread out
before me.

	I looked pretty good. My hair was shoulder length and
reddish-blond, my eyes were blue, and my lips were full and soft. My
five-foot-two form was smooth and firm with youth. Being summer, I was
tanned a rich brown aside from milky white triangles over my smooth
round ass, soft blond pussy, and pert, peach sized breasts. My thighs
and calves were firm and curved.

	I started playing in front of the mirror - trying out the
poses that the girls in the pictures were in. In the course of this I
was touching myself in ways I'd never been touched before, and my body
responded.

	My nipples got hard and my skin tingled, and then I came to a
picture of a girl with her legs apart, left hand cupping a breast, and
the right rubbing her pussy. When I tried this pose I guess I changed
my life. Massaging my pussy felt good in a tingly sort of way, and as
I continued, it grew wet and the sensation slowly increased.

	The thrill of watching myself please myself took me over, and
I lusted after my body. Licking my lips, I let go of my tit and used
my free hand to fondle myself all over. I ran my hand over my face and
licked my fingers, then rubbed my tits again and teased my nipples.

	The feeling in my pussy was building to ecstasy and spreading
through my body. I looked in the mirror and realized that I was slowly
bucking my hips against my hand, and I increased the motion. I spread
my pubic lips apart and made little circles around my aroused clitoris
with my middle finger.

	My skin burned, and I was sweating. I knew that something big
was going to happen soon and I yearned for it. The ecstasy burned at
the center of my being. I bit my lip to keep from crying out, and
arched my back, thrusting my breasts at the image of myself in the
mirror. With what seemed like an endless shudder of intense pleasure
beyond what I'd ever dreamed possible, I had my first orgasm, and
came.

	I sank into a wet heap, relishing what I'd just experienced.

	My fingers were slick with my come, and I sucked each of them
clean.

	It wasn't long before I ached to do it again. I lay on my back
and brought my knees up touching my shoulders with my feet in the air.

	This way I had a great view of my pussy. I spread my lips
apart and slid a finger into my tight but lubricated little twat. This
immediately felt great, and I started slipping my finger in and out
while rubbing my clit with my other hand. Due to the state of pleasure
I was already in, and combined with the erotic joy of getting myself
off, it wasn't long at all before I came again.

	When the shudders ceased, I spread my excess wetness into my
inner thighs and breasts.

	After panting quietly there on the floor, I sat up and started
looking through the magazines again. I realized with surprise that I
had gotten horny looking at photos of nude GIRLS! Was that normal?

	I looked at the pictures. Each of the models was a +fleshful
fantasy of curves and hot, wet, lust. I was excited by them, and I
decided that if any girl could get herself off the way I did by
looking at other girls, then she should do it as often as possible.

	My hand strayed to my pussy again, and I started fantasizing
about how it would be to be with another girl while we were both
getting off. I was slowly turning pages and thinking about which of
the girls would be hottest to be with, when I came to a pictorial that
brought home all the wildest dreams I was having. It was a spread of
two girls in bed together.

	The pictures got me so horny that I came two more times in a
daze of ecstasy as I stared at them. The girls were licking each
other's pussies and tits (at the time I could only imagine how utterly
erotic that world feel).

	My mind painted pictures of pleasure that made my head swim,
and I longed to live the dream.

	With thoughts of myself and another girl licking each others
bodies for an orgasmic eternity, I came again, and collapsed
exhausted.

	I spent every free moment pleasing myself. From the time I had
gotten sex on my mind, it was all I could think about. My head swam
with fantasies of myself and other naked girls in sweaty orgies of
licking, and sucking, and touching. I was so consumed with orgasm that
I would lie in my bed and masturbate until I was exhausted, then fall
asleep. My dreams were so erotic that I often woke with my hand on my
already wet pussy, and start to play with myself again.

	All I could think of was that I had to try it with another
girl. I wanted desperately to know the feeling of a wet tongue on my
nipples, and the taste of another's pussy. It wasn't long before I had
my chance...

				* * *

	My parents went out of town for a weekend, and left me with my
brother.

	He told me that I could have a friend over to spend Saturday
night, because he was going to a party and probably wouldn't come
home. So, I called my friend Kristen, and she came over at 5:00.

	I had always thought she was pretty, and now I thought she was
luscious!

	She was about an inch taller than me, with long, curly, light
brown hair, brown eyes, and sweetly curved lips that glistened wetly.
Her body was tight and round in all the right places. I couldn't take
my eyes off of her as we ate a pizza and watched TV - waiting for my
brother to leave. I was dying to know the shape and color of her
nipples, the softness of her pussy, and the taste of her juices.

	When my brother left at 8:00, I got very excited. My panties
started getting wet in my jeans. How was I going to tell her that I
wanted to have sex with her?

	"Kristen," I started. "Have you ever had an orgasm?"

	We were sitting on my bed and she was reading a Hit Parader.

	"No," she said, "have you?"

	I nodded.

	"With who?" she said, sitting up straight and looking
interested. It was a good sign, and I pressed on. "I did it with
myself."

	"Really?" she said. "How did it feel?"

	"It was the best thing I've ever felt," I said. I was getting
really horny thinking that this might work out, and I told her the
whole story, which only got me hotter.

	When I was done she asked me if I could teach her how, and I
knew I was home free. After she'd gone as far as to masturbate with
me, she'd do anything else I asked.

	I told her to take off all her clothes, and she did without a
word. I took mine off as well, and almost stopped a few times because
I was so excited watching her. Her body was smooth and flawless, her
pussy was the color of her hair, and her nipples were red and rounded
like little breasts on her breasts. I yearned to suck them!

	There was something electric about being naked on the bed with
her - so much untapped pleasure. I told her to lie back with her legs
apart and do what I did. I got on my knees by her side, spread my own
legs, and began to rub my hard clit. She did the same, and soon her
eyes widened as the pleasure began to build. Her nipples were now as
hard as mine, and I told her to rub them too.

	We watched each other like this in silence, and I could see
that she was exploring my body with her eyes. After being so horny all
afternoon, I was close to popping when we started. I closed my eyes
and shuddered - coming in a wash of wet ecstasy.

	I opened my eyes and she was watching me, and licking her
lips. I knew she was almost ready too. I started rubbing myself again
with my left hand as I licked my juice off my right. Kristen brought
her legs up as she tensed for the release, and bit her lip, letting
out a little squeak.

	She was tightly clutching her right breast with her left hand,
and my lust took over at the sight of her pleasure. I leaned forward
and grabbed her other tit with my wet right hand, squeezing and
feeling.

	We were very close at that moment, and looking into each
other's eyes. I knew that I was going to come again and hoped we came
together.

	Suddenly, she gasped and squeezed her eyes shut. I bucked my
hips wildly, trying to reach my peak. I boiled at the core, and we
came as one.

	We stayed like that panting together for a few moments, then I
let go of her breast and gently rubbed my own. She slowly sucking the
come off of her fingers - savoring the taste of sex.

	"That was SO incredible," she said finally, with a look of
utter peace on her face. Her hand strayed to her pussy again, and she
fingered herself languidly for a moment, then sucked off some more
juice.

	"It was fantastic," I said, "but I know ways it can be even
better."

	"Oh Amanda," she said, "you've got to show me!"

	It was all the invitation I needed. I held my hair back,
leaned over her, and kissed her. Both of our lips were wet, and clung
together like the lovers that we would soon be. She responded with
enthusiasm, giving herself totally over to pleasure, and her lips
parted. The warm wetness of her mouth was mine, and mine hers. Our
tongues met and danced in slow circles.

	She arched her body into mine, and we fell into a writhing
tangle of arms and legs. Her tits were pressed to mine, and I could
feel those hard round nipples brushing my own. I was fully on top of
her now, with my right leg between hers so that my thigh rubbed her
pussy. Likewise, her right thigh rubbed my pussy, and the strong curve
of her calf crossed over my own. The total effect of hot sensation
sent shivers through me.

	I moved from the kiss to licking her face and neck, then back
to another wet kiss. Kristen ran her hands down my back and grabbed my
firm ass, while my own searching hands felt down her sides to her
hips. My right hand continued down her left thigh, and she brought her
leg up so that her calf rested on my ass.

	After a few more minutes of kissing and making out like this,
my tongue found its way down her neck and to her chest is slow
circles.

	I licked the soft white side-swell and under-curve of her
right breast, then put my mouth over one of those luscious nipples and
sucked gently. She moaned softly as I moved my tongue in slow circles,
and ran my left hand to her wet snatch. I probed her pussy with my
middle finger, and moved my mouth to the other tit.

	She began slowly bucking her hips in ecstasy, and I moved
quickly. I licked down to her navel, and worked around so that I was
between her legs with legs over my shoulders. Her heels pressed into
the small of my back. I licked her inner thighs, then the lips of her
pussy. Her juice was fantastic, and I plunged my tongue deep into her,
and made slow circles around her clit.

	The sensation was more than she could take, and she peaked
instantly, washing my lips and chin with come. I lapped it up, and
after a short rest, she did all of the same things to me.

	We fell asleep in each other's arms, and woke at 11:43 as
horny as ever before. I went and got the magazine of the two girls
making love, and we tried Sixty-nine. It was too good to be true, as
we could get each other off at the same time. I loved the way my
nipples brushed her abdomen as I lay on top of her. Neither of us had
ever had so much ecstasy and fun, and we kept it up until we were too
tired to move again.

	Sometime around 5:00 in the morning, we made out in the
shower, and we tried fucking each other's tits. That was fun. I got
over her chest and spread my pubic lips apart while she rubbed her
nipple around my clit. I came and licked my juice off her tit.

	When we were clean, and dry, and tired beyond belief, we went
to bed and slept until my brother knocked on the door at 10:00. He
said that Kristen's mother had called and said that she had to go
home.

	She got ready to leave, and after we had a long wet kiss, she
said that we'd have to get together like this more often. I was
elated, and that night I masturbated myself to sleep thinking of the
things we'd do.