Date: Tue, 19 May 2015 00:04:55 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None 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. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending it to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2015 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. 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. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.