First Pussy

In 1978 when I was 17 I had my first girlfriend, Chrissie. She was a cute slim athletic blond a year younger and a grade below me. But I thought she was so worldly and experienced because she’d dated some guy for about 10 minutes. Lol. She was a nice girl, and wasn’t a slut or anything, and was not pursuing sex, but she definitely was good with moving around the first 3 bases pretty quick.

I think it was maybe our 3rd or 4th date and we were making out in a park. Until now we had not proceeded beyond kissing and me feeling her small firm tits through her blouse and bra. We undid each others jeans and as she fondled me I slipped my hand inside her white cotton panties. At first I noticed her panties were very damp and I thought maybe she’d peed herself a bit. But as I started to explore her slightly hairy pussy, I found it wet but slippery like oil at the edges, and I knew it was not pee.

Whatever this slippery wetness was, it was just inviting me in. I worked my middle finger slowly into her tight wet horny little c**t and could not believe how good it felt. At that point I didn’t know anything about a woman’s anatomy, sensitivities, or even the existence of a clit. I just knew that sliding my middle finger in and out of her warm wet slippery little pussy was the best thing I’d ever felt in my life. And she was very clearly enjoying it. And the scent coming from that sweet hypnotic potion dripping from between her legs was like nothing I’d ever smelled. I was so nervous and excited. I’ve had many women (and men) but I will never ever forget the feeling of Chrissie’s ripe young little pussy. My first pussy ever.