Where it happened: different places
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 1
Category: Straight
Ok. I’ve read many of these stories, and I feel most are made up. In real life, things don’t happen all at once.
(names changed)
When i was 11, i had a little crush on my neighbor who was two years younger than me. Yes, this little boy would be considered my first offical kiss. He saw his older brother (17 or 18) all the time w/ his g-friends so he knew more than I did. When we went on trips with his family we would always be in the back of the van kissing.
When i was 16 I got my first kiss from Larry. It was a sweet kiss, no tongues or groping. I consider this my true first kiss because I knew what I was doing. Plus this was my first kiss with my braces. (my mom’s house)
When i was 19 I got my first french kiss. Yes, from Larry. He was the first to kiss me w/ braces and the first to kiss me w/o them. That summer we had a lot of firsts. He was the first guy to touch my boobs, give me a hickey, and touch me down there. And it was a first to touch his private parts. He was more experienced than me and I wasn’t ready to go all the way and he respected that. (when i lived w/ my friend)
When I was 20 I met this guy the same night I messed around with him. We’ll call him Frank. Everyone else (my best friend and his friends) were crashed out because they were wasted, so it was just Frank and me in his room. He sat next to me and started getting closer and putting his hand on my leg. I turned around to say something and he was like right in my face and he kissed me. He kissed and sucked my boobs and he rubbed me down there through my jeans. I told him I wasn’t going to sleep with him and he said that it was cool. Then his friend woke up and was like “WHOA”. So I was like it’s time to go. So i woke up my friend and we were fixing to leave and he stopped me in the hall and kissed me again. And right before we left, he walked me to the car and just kept kissing me. Keep in mind this is the first time we met. Well, we started going out after that, and i turned 21. The second time we went out he dropped me off at my house and i thanked him and he kissed me. His had started travelling up my dress but I stopped it, but his hands felt good on my boobs. So anyways, this was the first kiss that left me on cloud 9 and the first time I made out in a car and got the windows fogged up. The next day, I could still feel his kiss on my lips and neck and his hands on my neck. He was the second person to give me hickeys. Then I was brave enough to go to his house. No, I didn’t end up doing it with him, thanks to aunt flow. I guess you can say we would’ve been doing it if it weren’t for our clothes. I think i made him cum, when we were fooling around he just started shaking. So needless to say after that whatever “we” were was over.
Maybe in my world things happen slow and not all at one time, but i am glad I am waiting for the right one.
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