Straight Female / 43
My 1st Time Was With A Girl But I Came Around To Having Sex With A Man
During the summer of my fifteenth birthday I spent three weeks with relatives who were stationed in France. We did all the tourist stuff and we hung out with some Canadian friends of theirs who had a sixteen year old daughter. She wore skimpy underwear, or as I saw it almost no underwear. And she ate me on her bed. I had never been in a situation like that so basically I let her and I had my first real orgasm. After my orgasm she got on me and kissed me over and over and over. She felt me up while she kissed me and all of my private zones got hot and I didn't want her to stop.
When we did stop, but we stayed completely naked on her bed, we talked about having sex together. She told me it was totally safe sex, no chance of getting pregnant. We did talk about sex with guys but neither one of had gone all the way so it was basically not a hot topic of conversation. She asked me to eat her and it took a lot of never for me to put my mouth on her pussy and stick my tongue inside. After a while I was eating her for real and she helped met get ahold of her clit and she went into an orgasm herself.
For two weeks we escaped to have sex, we mostly worked ourselves into a sixty nine position so we could eat pussy. We explored everywhere and made out and felt each other up. The two weeks went by fast and I returned to the States and was all about how nice my relatives were and that their friends had a girl my age and that helped make it a good vacation.
I grew up and had a couple of boyfriends, but nothing special. I kept my girl on girl experience to myself, enjoying masturbation and wishing she was there with me. I guess I had a crush on her, but of course that never went anywhere. It was at work that I finally told someone about my experience. He was a guy who worked on my floor and started taking me to lunch. The topic of having sex came up and I told him that I had never been with a guy, the only sex I'd had was with a girl when I was fifteen. it was the most mater of fact statement about it.
He took me to my apartment and talked me through it and had sex with me. I felt bad afterwards and refused him for along time. One day I went to talk to him and I asked him to have sex with me again. But this time make love to me and don't talk to me about what he was doing. I didn't need a lesson. It was the summer that I turned twenty five.
When we did stop, but we stayed completely naked on her bed, we talked about having sex together. She told me it was totally safe sex, no chance of getting pregnant. We did talk about sex with guys but neither one of had gone all the way so it was basically not a hot topic of conversation. She asked me to eat her and it took a lot of never for me to put my mouth on her pussy and stick my tongue inside. After a while I was eating her for real and she helped met get ahold of her clit and she went into an orgasm herself.
For two weeks we escaped to have sex, we mostly worked ourselves into a sixty nine position so we could eat pussy. We explored everywhere and made out and felt each other up. The two weeks went by fast and I returned to the States and was all about how nice my relatives were and that their friends had a girl my age and that helped make it a good vacation.
I grew up and had a couple of boyfriends, but nothing special. I kept my girl on girl experience to myself, enjoying masturbation and wishing she was there with me. I guess I had a crush on her, but of course that never went anywhere. It was at work that I finally told someone about my experience. He was a guy who worked on my floor and started taking me to lunch. The topic of having sex came up and I told him that I had never been with a guy, the only sex I'd had was with a girl when I was fifteen. it was the most mater of fact statement about it.
He took me to my apartment and talked me through it and had sex with me. I felt bad afterwards and refused him for along time. One day I went to talk to him and I asked him to have sex with me again. But this time make love to me and don't talk to me about what he was doing. I didn't need a lesson. It was the summer that I turned twenty five.
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