My Very First Love - Sex Stories

My Very First Love

... different....so real...yes, so real...so me! Admittedly, I was nervous and scared and shaking to some degree, but I didn't want to stop hugging Tawny and feeling her body so close to mine. There was always this pull within me to appreciate, respect, admire, adore girls much much more than guys...and "yes", I probably always knew that I was meant to be with another girl/woman someday...it was just so confusing back then, but now to add confusion onto confusion...it was Tawny! Tawny was the first girl I have ever kissed or hugged like this...EVER.

Magically our heads slid backwards...cheek to cheek and our mouths found each other's again and our bodies rose in unison...and probably the most aggressive thing that I ever did, happened...my tongue slipped through and found hers and our bodies began to move as one...a dance of sorts...a love dance. The passion behind the movements of my tongue surprised me...not that I gave it any thought, but every time I reflected on that night...I just had this sense of pride on my being the aggressor in something...how freeing it was...true bliss.

Our first kiss led to many more and we would take little breaks every so often and look at each other...saying nothing...smiling of course...slight moans and our hips would shift into slightly different positions...and then we kissed again. Each new moment brought a change in body positions...my fingers would tighten on her arms, around her jaw and face...they would embrace her fully around her ...

... shoulders or back...my hands were controlled beyond my consciousness...but I knew when they would slide from one position to another that many times my hands would brush the sides of her breasts...as amazing as I had dreamed it would be...my right leg slid over her leg and it tightened and then released her leg and my knee slid up her thigh until it could advance no further.

I felt her wetness, and I pushed upwards more and found it increasing as my knee massaged her in the most gentle and loving ways...her wetness continued to increase. As my knee pushed forward, Tawny would moan, and her back would arch slightly and then more and more...and her nails dug deeply into my shoulders and back...she would slide her hands down on my bottom and pull me towards her...and moan. And as my knee applied more pressure, I moaned and my kisses shifted from her mouth to her neck and shoulder and back to her mouth...the pace quickened as I went back and forth between her mouth, shoulder, neck...over and over...our tongues danced and dueled the other...we were not in control...our hearts and our passions drove our moves.

I could feel Tawny's hands tugging on my tee and trying to slide it upwards...I shot up and ripped it over my head and flung it off the bed and slowly lowered my body onto hers...my nipples so hard met hers which were of equal firmness. We both watched as we let them dance around the other and slowly our breasts meshed into a oneness that was truly electric...I pulled ...