Date: Mon, 15 Aug 2005 07:20:49 -0700 (PDT) From: christina holloway 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 ....'