Date: Mon, 15 Aug 2005 07:20:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: christina holloway <chrissyanne05@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: CASS - Anne Wilde's first real 'Sexual Encounter'

      From an early age (pre-teen) I preferred girls to boys and the
feelings have stuck throughout my life. I don't dislike men, I just prefer
women, in or out of bed. In those early days, even though I did not know
what sex was, I had 'feelings' for other girls which I describe now as
desire but then I did not think about it as sexual. Sex was not known to me
as it is now, but I had 'played nurses' with my friends as a young
pre-teen, 6-7 probably and I enjoyed being intimately touched and visa
versa by them but had never had any real sex, like proper sexual
stimulation with some one else who I loved or was attracted to.

      With my little friends the pleasure of feeling our naked bodies
against each other and the fondling of each others 'private bits' left a
lasting impression. I also used to touch myself a lot and I learnt by trial
and error (and a littler help from my buddies) the pleasures I could give
myself and them with masturbation. However, when I went to boarding school
I had no real knowledge of 'mutual sexual pleasuring'. As to the friendly
emotional inclinations to the girls rather than the boys?  Well, that's
what I thought they were, just friendly inclinations ... So, it was only
when I was sent to boarding school that I became enlightened ...

      As soon as I arrived at the school, I fell head over heels in love
with one of the house prefects/seniors ... a crush as we would call it
now. Her name was Barbara and she was 17 going on 18 and I was just 'coming
up' to 13. At the school, all new girls we were given 'guardians' to guide
us through our first term and I was 'given' to Barbara.

      Barbara I recall so well to this day was very well developed for her
age ... a young woman, not a girl in my eyes, particularly as I was only
just developing. I had started my periods but physically I was not very
feminine. I was skinny and small (I still am and am only 5'). Barbara
looked after me wonderfully from the start and we soon became very close
friends, and I doted on her. I remember she was very affectionate and kind
and also, was always very 'physical' with me from the beginning. Holding my
hand, giving me hugs and stuff all the time but there was no sex. I used to
get wet like when I masturbated when she cuddled me, so wet in fact I used
to wet my little knickers (I can still start 'wetting' even now in my old
age if I see a pretty little girl) Anyway ... One evening, it happened.

      I had been playing Badminton in the Gym and I slipped and strained my
ankle (as it turned out not badly). Barbara was there in a flash and came
to my rescue. She took me (picked me up and carried me!) upstairs to her
room and, telling me the hot water would help the strain, suggested I have
a nice hot bath. She ran the water and after insisting on undressing me,
before I knew it there I was sitting on the bed with just my panties on. I
was in heaven ... in Barbara's room, sitting on her bed, almost nude
... sigh ... I remember it well. I remember too that I was a little shy but
Barbara was complimentary about my body and she stroked and caressed me
affectionately, to 'relax' me as she put it. The caresses quickly became
quite bold, feathering not just my arms, chest and tummy, but then my
legs. Gently taking my injured foot in her hands, she lifted it up to her
lips and kissed it. I was in awe of her and when she said I should lie back
to let her take my pants off, I automatically did as I was told.

      Her continuous attention, the caresses and cuddles, they had got me
leaking and I rather ashamedly realised I had a wet spot in my panties. I
looked up at her and I knew by the way she was looking that she could see
the little wet patch too. Smiling at me, she reached her hands up to my
hips and began easing my panties off.  Helpfully I raised my bottom to
assist her and then, you can imagine how amazed I was, when she had removed
them I saw her lift them to her face and press them to her nose and sniffed
them! She 'Mmmmmed' a murmur of satisfaction and then .... Well, she then
made a point of easing my legs apart to totally expose my hot and moist
little sex. She gazed down at the small sparse V of hair on my mound that I
she called my 'fluffy' (I have ever since) and I remember her saying how
pretty it was. She caressed my thighs and then, in a flash, she had bent
down and kissed me. Right on my soft pouting little mound. The feel of her
lips there was beautiful but she then kissed lower. I felt the softness of
her lips right on my sex and as I gasped, she gave a swift little 'swipe'
with the tip of her tongue tip down its length ... but before I cold move
or speak, she quickly straightening up and reaching for me, eased me off
the bed and half carried and half walked me to the bathroom. ...

      The bath was half full and the water covered with sweet smelling soap
suds and helping me in to it, Barbara began washing me. Thoroughly, using
just the soap and her hands, no cloth or sponge, she washed my arms, neck
and then my chest and tummy. As she began smoothing her hands over my front
and small breasts my nipples were hard and I recall the graze of her palms
over the tips was divine. The shivers of pleasure that traced through me
seemed to end up at my fluffy and it tingled pleasurably.Finally Barbara
asked me to stand up. She told me to put my weight on my good foot and rest
the bruised one on the side of the bath and she began soaping my thighs,
bottom, and to my amazement, my 'fluffy'!

	The smooth gentle caress of her fingers made me almost swoon with
pleasure and I recall I was now very very aware of the warm tingling
sensation in and around my sex. She spent several minutes stroking between
my legs and her fingers seemed to pay special attention to my bottom and
the pouting peach of my fluffy. Her fingers glided between the cheeks of my
bottom and when she stroked her finger gently over my anus (I called it my
bottie hole) and rubbed it with the tip I moaned with pleasure
 and hung on to her shoulders to steady myself.

	When she asked if I liked her caresses 'there', I did not hesitate
in nodding a 'yes'. She then spent some more time running her fingers
alternately over my anus and puffy. Even openly stroked what I called 'my
button' at the top. Yes, my clit, which although I was little, was quite
pronounced for my age and now protruded visibly (I am as I said little, but
I do have a very long and pronounced clit) from the little fleshy pudenda
hood. It was very sensitive and I had learnt long ago that rubbing it gave
me yummie sensations but had never had someone else rub it ... I had a
vague knowledge of sex by then and realised what she was doing was possibly
a bit naughty.  But I was in such heaven and adored her so much that she
could have done anything she liked to me! I wanted this moment to last
forever. She realised my thoughts and asked if I had ever had 'sex' with
anyone before. I told her 'no' but that I 'played' with my fluffy and my
breasts and nipples some times and liked it.

      She smiled. "Well Anne, why don't we get you out of this bath then
and we go lie down on my bed eh? Then I can give you really nice feelings
and make you forget all about your poor old ankle eh? You think you would
like that...?"

      "Oh yes Barbara ..." I whispered not believing my luck. "Oh yes,
please."

       "Well okay my little one, but Anne it will have to be our little
secret, you must never never tell anyone." I promised on my heart not to
tell and she gently kissed me and lifting me out of the bath wrapped me in
a towel and half carrying me, led me into her bedroom. When we reached her
bed she lowered me on to it.
       "Now my little one." she whispered. "you just sit there a minute
whilst I get my nasty old school uniform off okay?"

       I obediently lay on the bed, wrapped in the towel and watched in awe
as Barbra quickly stripped down to just her panties. She had a beautiful
figure and seeing her virtually naked left me breathless! Her breasts were
firm (I guess they were about a b/c cup) and her nipples were hard and
pointed and I had a terrific urge to reach out and touch them.

      "Now my little one." she said quietly. "Let's get you dry shall we?"
I nodded and gingerly got off the bed. She took the towel away from me and
I now stood immediately in front of her, totally naked. She knelt in front
of me and I gazed transfixed at her breasts. They were swaying just inches
away but some how, I resisted again the strange urge to touch them and she
began briskly drying me. She dried my arms and shoulders then moving behind
me, my back and bottom.

	"Open you legs darling so Ican dry you properly." she murmured.
      I raised my 'injured' leg and she dried the inside of my thighs, then
the cheeks of my bottom, concentrating specially on the crack between them!
The towel moved down and as she dried my legs and with a little groan, I
shuddered. She had leant forward and I felt her lips touch and kiss each
cheek of my bottom. The kiss was very gentle but the touch of her soft lips
sent another blissful shiver through me like before.  I could not believe
the surge of pleasure I felt .... my sex began to tingle and my little
nipples tingled too ... and I nearly fell!

      Barbra moved round and knelt in front of me. "Okay my little one, you
can sit on the edge of the bed now ..." she smiled.

      I sat down and she rubbed the towel over my chest (the breasts I did
not have then) and then the towel moved down to my tummy. . "Lie back
darling, open and raise your legs for me ..." she said softly. "Let me dry
your fluffie."

      I raised my legs as instructed and she patted the towel on my little
sex slit.

      "So lovely ..." she whispered "what a gorgeous little peach" She then
stood up and lifting back the bed covers motioned me to get in beneath
them. Quickly, she removed her panties and slipping in next to me, pulled
the bed clothes over us both, put her arms round me and hugged me close to
her.

      I was now lying with my back to her, neatly 'spooned' into the curve
of her body. I felt the warmth of her soft but firm breasts in my back and
her tummy and thighs were pressed against the cheeks of my bottom and
legs. I snuggled back into her and sighed happily as her hand cupped and
began to fondle and caress my little breasts. She played with them for a
while, tweaking the hard little nipples between her thumb and fingers,
Then, moving her hand away, she gently pushed me. She coaxed round to lie
on my tummy and immediately began stroking my shoulders and back. I felt
her move my hair back and softly she kissed my neck causing me to cringe
with pleasure ... and her hand began to move downwards. She stroked the
small of my back, then my bottom. She spent some time fondling the cheeks
then, a feathery touch ... she slipped her finger down between them. I
edged my legs apart in encouragement and she stroked the divide. Her
fingers again grazed the puffy swell of my sex and teased my bottie hole. I
then realised. Her finger was wet and it slid easily back and forth and it
was my own wetness I t was my own slick soft wetness from my sex that was
easing her intimacy.

      She spent several minutes caressing me this way until finally, I felt
her lips moving down my back. Her body edged down as well till at long
last, I felt her warm breath on my little bottom. She knelt between my legs
(moving them still wider apart) cupping the cheeks in her palms but at the
same time, gently parting them. She kissed her way down the split and then
... and then heaven of heaven, I felt her tongue ... it probed, and the tip
slid down where her finger had previously been. I squirmed and raised my
butt to help and she buried her face into me. Intimately, she began to
avidly tongued my bottom hole, then my fluffy.

      Suddenly, she stopped. Next thing I knew she had turned me on to my
back and again, spread my legs. Kneeling again between them I saw her
looking down and I watched as she lowered her head. I gasped as gently she
kissed each side of my little slit. She looked up at me and gently pushing
my legs further apart and back, her lips parted and her tongue reached
out. Our eyes held as the tip touched and caressed the protruding little
pink tip of my clitty. She sucked it, sucked the soft skin flap of the
hood, sucked me into her mouth and suckled gently. I felt her tongue
stroking the hard nub and soft surrounding skin. Felt it snake into my
tight little vagina. I groaned in ecstasy and fell back onto the bed,
clutching my knees and pulling my legs still wider apart for her. She began
lathing her tongue all round my sex. My little labs were furled out and
covering my sex with her mouth she pressed down. I felt her tongue sliding
smoothly and wetly between the lips and I whimpered in pleasure as it
slipped searchingly, probed deeper. Her tongue was now deep inside me ...

      "Oh Barbra..." I groaned as she hungrily fed eagerly on my exposed
sex and anus ... the pleasure I felt was unbelievable and, just as I felt
when I jilled myself on those many lonely nights to a cummie, I could feel
one building up now. But the sensation and pleasure was so much more
intense, more than I thought possible ...  more than I could have imagined
... Involuntarily I began to gyrate my self against her mouth ... I was
panting ... gasping ... then it began ... a tingling heat enveloped me
... short pulsating waves of ecstasy permeated through me ... a surge of
warmth welled up deep inside at the base of my tummy and releasing my legs
I locked them round Barbra's head and arched up. I gripped the sheets on
the bed and then with a shudder .... I heard myself call out.

      "Barbra!" I gasped and I came ... I jerked uncontrollably as each
wave of tingling pleasure enveloped me. I felt the little cummie juice
squirts bursting from my slit, feeding the voracious mouth that hungrily
devoured my releases. I writhed in a seventh heaven ... I just went on
cumming and cumming ... then ... I went blank ..., I fainted.

      The next thing I knew was I was in bed and Barbra was holding me in
her arms. She was gently stroking my hair as she rocked me ... My face was
pressed against the divine softness of her breast and I could feel my face
was wet ... I had been crying ... but I had never felt so wonderful ...
      "You all right little love?" Barbara whispered. I nodded and she went
on "You cried out my name when you had your cummie darling ...that was soo
sweet ...??"

      I looked up at her and said shyly. "that's 'cos I love you so much
Barbra." I murmured and it seemd quite natural to take her nipple between
my lips and nurse on it ....'