Bi-Sexual Female / 28
Helping And Teaching Each Other
I grew up with Tommy. We lived a couple doors down the street from one another and our parents were good friends and hung out a lot together. Tommy was like a brother almost, both of us were the "only child" in our respective families. I have no memory of us not knowing each other. We hung out, explored, hiked, played ball, did everything together. As we were getting to be around age 9 we would take some of our time alone together, back in the woods or in the old tool shed, that was empty and we made our clubhouse and explore each other. It wasn't puppy love or anything like it, just a need to know. We would get naked for each other at the drop of a hat and touched each other, even discovering the joys of licking and sucking on each other.
I hit puberty a bit before him, and was a bit embarrassed showing my pussy with a little hair on it, and my budding boobs. Eventually; he caught up and he had his first ejaculation in my hands. Soon he had many, in my hands, on my boobs, even on my pussy and after really exploring with my mouth, he came in my mouth and I swallowed it all. He was rubbing on me, licking my clit, sucking on my nipples and we did everything we could without penetration. We both knew about pregnancy but not how to stop it. I even let him have his first penetration in my butt, he shot off inside me that way. I preferred it in my mouth and sometimes he would cum in my butt however; tried to pull out and put it in my mouth to cum.
We found out about condoms, and though that was good, I didn't want us to have a first time with a barrier between us. At 15 I finally asked my mom about BC and she explained, asked if I wanted sex with tommy and I told her I did. She gave me all the warnings, the talks, and the trip to the doc. Tommy and I were very clinical this whole time. We were friends, not boyfriend-girlfriend. We both knew it and just wanted to fuck to get rid of being virgins, and have it with someone we trusted and loved, in a brother-sister way, not lover way.
So Tommy and I fucked, we didn't make love, in fact through all our exploring through the years I think we probably kissed 20 times, and honestly, for both of us it became something we only did at birthdays and occasions. Tommy and I fucked, continued our anal activities as well, and really both learned how to please the opposite sex with oral, and our hands, and having sex. We could feel free to ask for what we wanted, and instruct when needed. There was no bruised ego, there was no jealousy. At 17 I saw tommy with Aggie from school and knew he liked her and knew eventually he'd fuck her. He did, and I fucked a couple of guys too.
Tommy and I are still in touch, still best friends, and get together with our respective spouses and kids, for dinners, cookouts etc. We don't feel any kind of pressure or shy away from each other, we were just two friends, helping each other explore our passions. I look back and think of so many of my friends who had terrible first times. Two I know still to this day cannot achieve orgasms, never had one. We have always been there for each other, and don't even think about the sex anymore. We're friends.
I hit puberty a bit before him, and was a bit embarrassed showing my pussy with a little hair on it, and my budding boobs. Eventually; he caught up and he had his first ejaculation in my hands. Soon he had many, in my hands, on my boobs, even on my pussy and after really exploring with my mouth, he came in my mouth and I swallowed it all. He was rubbing on me, licking my clit, sucking on my nipples and we did everything we could without penetration. We both knew about pregnancy but not how to stop it. I even let him have his first penetration in my butt, he shot off inside me that way. I preferred it in my mouth and sometimes he would cum in my butt however; tried to pull out and put it in my mouth to cum.
We found out about condoms, and though that was good, I didn't want us to have a first time with a barrier between us. At 15 I finally asked my mom about BC and she explained, asked if I wanted sex with tommy and I told her I did. She gave me all the warnings, the talks, and the trip to the doc. Tommy and I were very clinical this whole time. We were friends, not boyfriend-girlfriend. We both knew it and just wanted to fuck to get rid of being virgins, and have it with someone we trusted and loved, in a brother-sister way, not lover way.
So Tommy and I fucked, we didn't make love, in fact through all our exploring through the years I think we probably kissed 20 times, and honestly, for both of us it became something we only did at birthdays and occasions. Tommy and I fucked, continued our anal activities as well, and really both learned how to please the opposite sex with oral, and our hands, and having sex. We could feel free to ask for what we wanted, and instruct when needed. There was no bruised ego, there was no jealousy. At 17 I saw tommy with Aggie from school and knew he liked her and knew eventually he'd fuck her. He did, and I fucked a couple of guys too.
Tommy and I are still in touch, still best friends, and get together with our respective spouses and kids, for dinners, cookouts etc. We don't feel any kind of pressure or shy away from each other, we were just two friends, helping each other explore our passions. I look back and think of so many of my friends who had terrible first times. Two I know still to this day cannot achieve orgasms, never had one. We have always been there for each other, and don't even think about the sex anymore. We're friends.
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