Date: Tue, 19 May 2015 00:04:55 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ann's First Taste of Sex (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, g/g, g/FF

Warning:

Adult youth, oral, anal, g/g, g/FF

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content offends
you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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            Ann's First Taste of Sex
                       By
                      Jan

      My first sexual experience was with my best
friend.  Her name was Linda, we were the same size.
We were just skinny pre-teens, with sandy blonde
hair.  When we were cloistered in one of our
bedrooms we would spend the time giggling for hours,
and talk about boys that we had kissed.

      One afternoon she suggested that we should
practice kissing, so that when we got boyfriends we'd
be good at kissing.  She volunteered to be the boy
first.  She smiled and told me how cute I was and
stroked my arm, shoulder and hair.  I was very
nervous but she was very slow and gentle with me.

      I suddenly became very shy, and blushed when
she started touching me.  It took a moment for me to
decide to touch her.  I had heard of French kissing,
but the idea of having another person's tongue in my
mouth just seemed gross and disgusting, but when we
were hissing it just seemed right when she stuck her
tongue in my mouth.

     When her lips pressed against mine I felt a thrill
course through my body.  I could feel her warm
breath on my cheek as we kissed, and I could smell
her breath.  My pussy started to tingle, and I placed
the heel of my right hand on my crotch, and pressed
very hard.

      We were standing in her bedroom, and I got dizzy
from all of the excitement, and my eyes were closed.
I stumbled a little bit, and opened my eyes.  I wanted
to continue the kiss, but she nudged me towards her
bed.  I was pleased to let her lead me to her bed.
When the backs of my legs touched the bed I sat
down, and she laid me on the bed so that she could lie
next to me, and began kissing me again.  This time
when she stuck her tongue into my mouth I was really
turned on, so I started sticking my tongue into her
mouth.

      Linda started running her hands all over my body.
She eventually slipped her hand under the tank top
and followed my ribs up to where my breasts were
just starting to develop.  My areola was puffy and
actually larger than my breast at the time.  My nipple
was so sensitive that it was almost a sweet pain as
her fingers toyed with my nipple.  It seemed like a
long time that we kissed and cuddled each other.

      She eventually pulled my top up exposing my
breasts, and she bent down and sucked on my nipple.
While she was doing that her hand slid down my body
and under the waistband on my shorts and panties.

      I was just starting to sprout pubic hair, and I was
so proud of myself for starting to become a woman.
It was amazing to feel her fingers sliding through my
few pubic hairs on their way to my crack.  When her
middle finger actually touched my little clit I moaned
in a state of both pain and pleasure.  I couldn't
believe the way I felt.  My breath was coming in
short little bursts, and my heart was pounding so loud
in my ears I thought Linda could hear it.  When my
orgasm swept through me I thought I was going to
die.  At that moment I would have died happy.

      We were disturbed by the sound of her mother
calling us to dinner.

      We scrambled to straighten up our clothes as we
stumbled off of her bed.  I'm sure I was blushing like
a fool while eating.  I thanked Linda's mother before
going home to do my homework.

      What we had done was something I could not stop
thinking about.  The next day it was my turn to host
Linda, so it was my turn to be the boy, and take the
initiative.

      As soon as we grabbed some pastry and glasses of
milk we rushed to my bedroom, and closed the door.
I took Linda into my arms and kissed her the same
way she had done to me the day before.  I started
backing her up until she fell backwards across my
bed.  I lied next to her and started feeling her up the
same way she had done to me.

      We were still in our school clothes, so I had to
unfasten her little black vest and peasant blouse
before I could get to her tits.  They were very much
like mine.  They were little swelling buds with puffy
areolas and her nipples were swollen and stiff as I
started playing with them.  When I bent over to take
a nipple into my mouth I heard Linda moaning with the
same kind of pleasure I had experienced.

      Now it was my turn to slip a hand under the
waistband of her pleated skirt.  I sought out her
warm little camel's toe that was also just starting to
sprout pubic hair.  I diddled her clit until she actually
cried out her pleasure.  She was so loud that my
mother heard the sound, and called out, "Are you girls
alright?"

      I called out, "We are okay!  Linda just stubbed
her toe on my dresser!"

      Linda chuckled as she straightened up her
clothes.  We had to scramble quickly to get dressed
before Mother came to check on us.

      Our afternoon masturbatory sessions continued
for several weeks before we dropped any pretense of
us practicing for boys, clearly we had developed
beyond that delusion.  We actually professed our love
for each other.  We had smelled our fingers after
masturbating each other.  It was a simple step from
tasting our fingers to actually kissing each other's
pussy.

      I was common for us to sleep in sleeping bags on
the floor when we spent the night in each other's
bedrooms.  We would wait until we assumed our
parents were asleep before we would both get out of
our sleeping bags and get in the bed with each other.
We would suck tits, and eat pussies until we would
cum.  Eventually we would have to return to the
sleeping bags, so that when our mothers came in to
wake us up we would be where they expected us to
be.

      It was inevitable that we fell asleep one night in
my bed.  Mother must have been startled when she
opened the door and found Linda and I clinging to
each other in a naked embrace.  She simply said,
"Girls, it's time to get up for school," and closed the
door behind her.

      We panicked as we got up, and cleaned up before
going to breakfast.  The air was very thick as no one
was saying anything.  When she got the car out to
drive us to school it was unusually quiet.

      When I got home from school, Mother sat me
down to discuss what she had seen.  She didn't get
angry at all.  She simply asked, "Annie, are you
serious about what you and Linda were doing last
night?"

      I was terrified and too scared to lie.  "I am in
love with Linda!"

      "Are you sure you want to pursue a life as a
lesbian?"

      "I had never thought about it that far.  I never
thought about what we were doing in those terms.  I
can't say that I want to be a lesbian right now."

      Mother said, "Honey, I will support you whatever
you decide!  For the time being I suggest that unless
Linda's parent's know about what you're doing, you
only do your thing here in our house.  Be careful
about just how affectionate you are to each other at
school, or you will get the reputation of being a
lesbian or dyke."

      Having my mother tell me that was a big relief.

      I used my cell phone to call Linda and tell her
about what my mother told me.  She was relieved
that my mother wasn't going to tell her mother, and
that we could do whatever we wanted as long as we
did it at my house.  We spent most of that night
talking dirty about what we wanted to do with each
other.

      Linda's mother eventually got upset that Linda
was always at my house.  So we had to spend more
time at her house.  As could be expected, she
eventually figured out that we were up to something
when she witnessed us touching each other a little
too intimately.  Rather than confront us she called my
mother and asked her if she knew that we were
sexually active with each other.  Mother assured her
that she knew, and figured it was better to let us do
it in the privacy of our home.  Mother told her, "It
may be just a phase they are going through, and they
might grow out of their infatuation with each other."
That conversation with my mother must have made an
impression on Linda's mother, because she had pretty
much the same conversation with Linda that mother
had with me.  From then on we could be more open
about our affection for each other in front of our
parents.

      Linda and I have remained close friends ever
since.  As Mother suspected, sex between us became
less important but we continued having sex with each
other. When we felt like it we would jump in bed.

      I soon became attracted to an older woman that I
felt a strong desire for.  I was still a young teenager.
She was much more mature than me, and she
introduced me to many more ways of having sex with
a woman.  She had strapless dildos and butt plugs.
She introduced me to both intercourse and anal
intercourse.  She taught me about scissoring our legs
so that we could rub our pussies against each other
until we had orgasms.  By the time she was ready to
find another young girl to seduce, I was ready to
move on to another woman too.

      I eventually got married, but I always have a
neighbor around to party with while my husband is at
work.



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