Straight Female / 30
The Temptation Is There But I Am Keeping Myself For Him
My best friend (male) asked me to show him what a naked girl looked like. We were fifteen at the time. It didn't bother me and I got undressed until I was totally naked and let him look at me all he wanted. He got a boner and I let it out of his pants and gave him a blowjob, my first.
It was the first time I actually looked at a penis, held one in my hand and put one in my mouth. I became fascinated with erections after that, and gave my best friend hand jobs and blowjobs all the time. We got caught, in my house watching television, I was giving him a blowjob when the landlady walked in. She had knocked and no one answered and she had let herself in. She told me she was going to tell my mother, I was fifteen. She asked me if he had screwed me and I told her no and she said don't screw until I was older, but sorry, she had to tell my mom.
She told my mom in front of me and assured my mom that I hadn't screwed. She told me that my pussy was the only real thing I could give to a man, so don't screw. It was embarrassing. My mother didn't have much more to say. After that my landlady talked to me about sex all the time. She showed me her collection dildos and sex toys and how to use them. She showed me magazines of naked girls, Hustler and those magazines and told me she could really eat that pussy. She showed me movies of people having sex and asked me how I liked watching a girl getting screwed. She never touched me, but she introduced me to sex and confessed to me that she had always liked girls, never had much use for a dick or a man.
She told me about her first lover, and how they had been caught. She told me about this woman she had loved but she got cold feet and got married. She told me I had a nice body and too bad that I liked dick. She told me to think about it, there was a reason men liked pussy, I might like it too. I was fifteen and sixteen. We moved when I was seventeen and didn't get a chance to give another blowjob until prom. The idiot boy went off too early and got his stuff all over my face and hair. I was not the only girl in the ladies room at prom cleaning herself off.
I worked at a large company and lived in a large apartment complex. I went out with some of the girls at work and one of them took me to ladies night at a bar. A girl asked me to dance. My first lesbian bar. My coworker asked me if I had sex yet. Had I been screwed. Did I ever think that maybe I liked girls instead, after all I was with her in a lesbian bar. She asked me to go with her to the ladies room, there was no men's room at that bar. In the stall she pulled up her dress and asked me if I liked what I saw. She stood there while I touched her through her panties. She asked me if I had ever thought about going down on a girl.
Back at her apartment, with her naked on the bed, her legs open, I did what I had never done, I went down on her and didn't stop until she came. I liked pussy. But much like my landlady's girlfriend I chose to get married to a man. The temptation is there, I really like it, but in the end I needed to get screwed and move in with a man. Not my best friend of my teenage years, a man I met through a friend. I do think of pussy, of girls. I like watching girls change and seeing naked girls. I watch porn, and when I do I watch the girl getting screwed. I watch lesbian porn too, but I would rather watch a girl get screwed. I have dildos and sex toys, and I have copies of old magazines. I like foldouts of naked girls, showing their pussy to me. But I got screwed and my job now is giving hand jobs and blowjobs and laying back and getting screwed.
It was the first time I actually looked at a penis, held one in my hand and put one in my mouth. I became fascinated with erections after that, and gave my best friend hand jobs and blowjobs all the time. We got caught, in my house watching television, I was giving him a blowjob when the landlady walked in. She had knocked and no one answered and she had let herself in. She told me she was going to tell my mother, I was fifteen. She asked me if he had screwed me and I told her no and she said don't screw until I was older, but sorry, she had to tell my mom.
She told my mom in front of me and assured my mom that I hadn't screwed. She told me that my pussy was the only real thing I could give to a man, so don't screw. It was embarrassing. My mother didn't have much more to say. After that my landlady talked to me about sex all the time. She showed me her collection dildos and sex toys and how to use them. She showed me magazines of naked girls, Hustler and those magazines and told me she could really eat that pussy. She showed me movies of people having sex and asked me how I liked watching a girl getting screwed. She never touched me, but she introduced me to sex and confessed to me that she had always liked girls, never had much use for a dick or a man.
She told me about her first lover, and how they had been caught. She told me about this woman she had loved but she got cold feet and got married. She told me I had a nice body and too bad that I liked dick. She told me to think about it, there was a reason men liked pussy, I might like it too. I was fifteen and sixteen. We moved when I was seventeen and didn't get a chance to give another blowjob until prom. The idiot boy went off too early and got his stuff all over my face and hair. I was not the only girl in the ladies room at prom cleaning herself off.
I worked at a large company and lived in a large apartment complex. I went out with some of the girls at work and one of them took me to ladies night at a bar. A girl asked me to dance. My first lesbian bar. My coworker asked me if I had sex yet. Had I been screwed. Did I ever think that maybe I liked girls instead, after all I was with her in a lesbian bar. She asked me to go with her to the ladies room, there was no men's room at that bar. In the stall she pulled up her dress and asked me if I liked what I saw. She stood there while I touched her through her panties. She asked me if I had ever thought about going down on a girl.
Back at her apartment, with her naked on the bed, her legs open, I did what I had never done, I went down on her and didn't stop until she came. I liked pussy. But much like my landlady's girlfriend I chose to get married to a man. The temptation is there, I really like it, but in the end I needed to get screwed and move in with a man. Not my best friend of my teenage years, a man I met through a friend. I do think of pussy, of girls. I like watching girls change and seeing naked girls. I watch porn, and when I do I watch the girl getting screwed. I watch lesbian porn too, but I would rather watch a girl get screwed. I have dildos and sex toys, and I have copies of old magazines. I like foldouts of naked girls, showing their pussy to me. But I got screwed and my job now is giving hand jobs and blowjobs and laying back and getting screwed.
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