1st Girlfriend by loyalsock - Sex Stories

1st Girlfriend by loyalsock

... been in bed since 8:00. He wouldn't wake if the house caved in around him.&#034 So I said goodbye and sprinted all the way home with a hard on and a head full of teenage giddiness. We talked until dawn and still had more to say when her dad poked his head in her bedroom door and told her to get the hell off the phone. She said she would come over after school and visit us again. I fell asl**p with a ten foot wide grin and slept until 11:00 am. What the hell, my grades were shitty anyway. We were kind of awkward together that afternoon when she and my cousin got home. We hung around as usually but there was something new in the air between us. Several times my cousin purposely left us alone together but we felt too awkward to pick up where we'd left off at 5:30 that morning. It's one thing to spill out your heart and soul over the phone in the middle of the night, but it's totally different when you gotta face the person the next day. We watched a movie in silence. Lisa asked for a blanket to cover up with, complaining of being chilly again, and then offered to share half of it with me. My cousin was none the wiser in the darkened room as Lisa's foot began to move slowly up my leg beneath the cover. As the movie went on my hand began to wander up her leg as well. I stroked and caressed her calves and thighs with adolescent excitement, trembling at the touch of forbidden fruit, and marveling that it was her putting the moves on me! I didn't dare go into the private region ...

... however, it was far too soon in the game, even for a couple of daring flirts like us. The closest I got was her inner, upper thigh where I felt the damp heat radiating from her excited vulva from six inches away. Then she closed her thighs upon me in a nonverbal negation that I was all too used to. So I cautiously retreated with only a hint of things to come hanging in my memory. She was pretty steamed up down there, and I had to admit the situation had promise. The movie ended around 11:30 and this time I volunteered to walk her home. This time our arms went around each other immediately and there was a lot less talking. We quietly strolled along making only the odd comment here and there about the events of the evening. Soon we arrived at her house. &#034Can you walk me to my door?&#034 she asked. &#034Sure,&#034 I smiled. This time I did get a goodnight kiss. After an awkward silence I leaned forward and kissed her. She kissed back and it snow-balled from there. We kissed standing in her back porch for twenty or so minutes. Then we kind of fell into a near-by chair and kissed sitting there for who-knows- how-long. Our hands wandered in and out of each other's shirts and all over everywhere else as we went. Eventually she moved from sitting sideways across my lap to outright straddling me in the chair. My neglected penis was tortured with the bliss of being crushed against her hot sweaty vulva and feeling only the dry cloth of my underwear. My head began to spin. When we finally ...