Where it happened: Her house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was helping out a friend with her computer. Well, when I say she’s a friend, she’s someone I say “hello” to more than anything else since she’s three years younger than me and we have nothing much in common. What happened was that she was preparing to go to college but her PC was messed up so she asked me to fix it up for her.
Looks? Well, she’s very pretty and she knows it. She’s always been a bit snooty and sex has never come into my mind regarding her. At the time, she was about 5ft 3in, shoulder length black hair and a very slim figure.
After fixing her computer, I went home and never heard from her until about three days later when she accused me of deleting her files. I felt bad about this and tried to help her over the phone, but I couldn’t get anywhere so I arranged to go over her house again.
The last time I was there, her parents were out and there wasn’t even a hint of anything sensual in the air. No mention of anything, just the usual chatter. So, I got quite a shock this night when I went, managed to undelete some of her files but had to apologise for not getting them all back.
I said that I was sorry and if there was anything I could do, she should let me know (I was thinking along the lines of re-typing stuff she may have printed and so on). She then asked me if I’d ever had a girlfriend. I didn’t think that this was the time for silly chit-chat, and said “yes, why?”. She then told me that she had never done more than kiss a boyfriend and they all finished with her when thy tried to touch her. She told me that she was scared of not doing the right thing and said that I should help her and show her what she should do and what boys want to do.
Like, hello!? I told her that different boys have different ways of doing things and that since I wa a bit of a geek, my preferences may be different to those of someone who has some more experience. Anyway, to cut a long story short, she got me to sit next to her on her single bed and she asked me if I would make out with her as if she was my girlfriend, explaining what I was doing, why I was doing it and what I would like her to do.
Let me describe what she was wearing. She wore a black shirt with a sweater and those really baggy trousers that teenagers wear those days (and these days I suppose).
So I told her I was going to kiss her. She asked if I’d be stiking my tongue in her mouth and I said yes. She asked where she should put her hands and I told her to put them wherever she wanted – I told her to follow her curiosity and instinct. So she put her hand on my knee and we kissed.
It took a few minutes before she let me put my tongue in her mouth but after a while, hers was in mine. I put my hand on her knee and massaged it through her trousers.
I have a real thing about legs and since I didn’t want to be taking off her trousers just yet, I moved my hand down and rolled her trousers up. She told me that none of her boyfriends had ever tried that so I had to explain to her that legs turned me on. She told me that was ok and let me carry on. She never budged her hand.
Her leg was smooth and the baggyness of her trousers allowed me to move my hand up to her thighs. I rubbed her leg a bit and explored irs shape, then I mived my hand up to one of her tits. Through her sweater I startet to make out the shape of her small tits. She asked why I was doing that.
I told her it made me excited to touch a girl’s breast and that I would like to take off her sweater so that I could feel it better. After I took off her sweater, I started to unbutton her black shirt. She asked me why I wanted to take off her shirt and I had to explain that boys really like to se girls without any clothes on and being able to touch a girl’s privates was a real turn on.
She then asked if I thought she was pretty and I said yes. She asked me if I was telling the truth and I said yes. She asked if I was just being nice. So I asked her if she’d ever touched or seen a boy’s cock before. She told me that she had seen some through a hole in the changing room wall, but not close up. I asked her if she knew what a hardon was and she didn’t have a clue.
So, I explained that when a boy get’s excited about seeing and touching a girl like I was, his willie gets hard and she could feel mine if she wanted to know that I liked her. I didn’t move her hand, and neither did she, so I continued to unbutton her blouse while kissing her.
Once I got the blouse off her shoulders and she was sat there inher white bra, I started to stroked her neck and her chest, moving slowly to her bra cups. Her hand started to move up my legs, but very slowly. She asked me what I was doing and I told her that she would soon find out.
I scooped one of her tits out of her bra and started to rub it. I asked her how she felt, and she said she felt funny. I tweaked hir nipple between my thumb and finger then stroked it with the palm of my hand and she sterted to shake. I asked her if she wanted me to stop, and she said no. Her hand was moving higher again.
I reached back and unclipped her bra. As it came off, she held her tits in her hands. The bra was on the floor, so I took hold of her hands and put them on my shoulders so I could get a full view of her small, pointy pink breasts. As she breathed, they bounced with energy. I took one of her hands and moved it to a bulge that was between my legs. She asked what i was that was hard in there and I told her it was my cock gone hard because I could see her tits. She looked at the bulge with curiosity and outlined the shape of my cock with her finger. Her hand hesitated over my zip, so I just gently tugged it half way down and motiond that she should do the rest. She did, but stopped there. I said “put your hand in if you like” and she said “can I take your trousers off?!. I told her of course, and that it was good that she was following her instinct.
She unbuckled my belt, opened my trousers then pushed them down. She sad that boys had tried to get her to touch their willies, but she didn’t know why. When my trousers were down to just above my knees, she started to push my boxers down. I luften myself up to help her and she said “Sorry!”. I told her that I was trying to make it easier for her. When my boxers came down, her eyes were like saucers. “It’s so big!” sh said. Actually, it’s not that big, only four inches, but if you’ve only ever seen limp cocks, I suppose that’s big. She asked me what she wanted me to do with it and I told her to just explore.
She rubbed my cock and my balls in a messy rub while she got back to kissing me. My hands were over her breasts and then I decided to open her trousers and try to get into her knickers.
I opened her fly and then her button so I could see her knickers and the tops of her legs. Very nice, so I started to push her trousers down. And there she was! Sat there in her white knickers, Stephany.
I felt her crotch through her knickers then started to pull them down. She looked a bit worried, but when I laid her on her back and started got to pulling them down proper, she just lay there, watching me.
She had a black bush covering a very tight little fanny. I opened her legs a little and she said “Oooh! Your cock is getting bigger!”.
I put my hand between her legs and we kissed. I could feel warmth and moisture as she started to writhe under me, to the rhythm of my rubbing. She told me that she felt fantastic.
I saw her cry. So I stopped at once and asked what was wrong. She told me that she wasn’t upset, just that nobody had eer seen her boobs or pussy before and now, here she was, completely naked with me. She thought it was romantic!
I told her to just explore and go with her emotions. I certainly explored her little frame. Her tits, her legs, her fanny, her ass, her back…. I made sure I got a handful of whatever she had.
The she asked me to stick my cock into her fanny. I asked if she was sure, very sure and very very sure. She seemed hesitant, but said yes each time. So I got on top of her and gave hr a long passionate kiss as I placed my cock at the entrance of her fanny and started to gently push.
I could feel my cock part her lips and then her fanny enveloped my cock as I got deeper into her. I felt the resistance, and when that went, she said “Oooh! That hurt”. We then started to move with each other, rhythmically and she told me she loved me.
I put the bed clothes over us and we just stayed there, moving with each other, her legs around me and me in her. I oulled out before I came, naturally.
After a while, we lay there, blankets off and I just looked at her as she looked at me. She lay there with everything to show me. I felt so horny again and she giggled as y cock started to harden again.
I didn’t want to tell her that she was my first! I never had gone past feeling tits and fanny through clothes. I guess instinct is the best teacher after all.