Memoirs of a Slut Part Two
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Carol H.
genre
bisexual
So, where did it all begin?
Well, my very first lover was a close school friend called Lucy. Lucy used to spend a lot of time at my house because her mother was ill and had to stay in hospital for long periods. Her parents were friends of my parents and she became as close as sister to me. I don't have a real sister. We shared a bedroom but had our own beds. One night she whispered to me that the hair on her pussy had grown really dark and thick and she asked if I wanted to have a look. I sat on her bed and she lifted her nightie and opened her legs wide.
Her mound was covered with fine dark hair. I looked in wonder and even brushed my fingers against it. She asked if she could see mine so I pushed my pyjama trousers down and she said she couldn't see any. I told her my blonde hair might be hard to see so she knelt in front of me to get a closer look. I could feel her breath on me she was that close. That's all that happened that night but from then on we often examined each other’s body, checking our pubic hair or to see if our boobs were growing.
One morning I watched Lucy getting dressed. She stood with her back to me and put her bra on then stepped into her little white knickers and pulled them up over her bottom. I suddenly felt a buzz between my legs and automatically touched myself through my pyjamas. I must have made a little squeal because she turned round and saw me lying on my bed masturbating for the first time. It felt so good I didn't stop when she looked at me. Then she touched herself, through her panties at first, then she dipped a hand under the elastic waistband and down onto her pussy. We watched each other as we had our first orgasms together. At that time our knowledge of sex didn’t amount to much and we didn't really know what was happening to us but we both knew we liked the sensations and we did it as often as we could.
Then one night I got into bed and watched as Lucy got undressed. She noticed me looking and started to stroke her titties and pussy. She made me feel so sexy. I lifted up my duvet and she slipped into my bed and we cuddled together. We pressed our bellies and breasts together and held each other's bottom. Suddenly we found ourselves kissing deeply, our tongues swirling around together. We eased apart for a moment while Lucy took off my night clothes so we were both naked then she kissed my nipples and put a hand between my legs. She hit just the right spot because I came instantly and got so wet I thought I'd pee’d myself. Lucy put her fingers to her mouth and tasted my juice. She liked it so much she went down on me and lapped away at my pussy. When she came up for air her whole face glistened and I licked her clean. We made love all that night but it wasn't until many years later that my mother told me she'd looked into the bedroom in the early hours and seen us naked and entwined and had always been amused after that when Lucy and I claimed to be tired and went to bed for an early night.
Well, my very first lover was a close school friend called Lucy. Lucy used to spend a lot of time at my house because her mother was ill and had to stay in hospital for long periods. Her parents were friends of my parents and she became as close as sister to me. I don't have a real sister. We shared a bedroom but had our own beds. One night she whispered to me that the hair on her pussy had grown really dark and thick and she asked if I wanted to have a look. I sat on her bed and she lifted her nightie and opened her legs wide.
Her mound was covered with fine dark hair. I looked in wonder and even brushed my fingers against it. She asked if she could see mine so I pushed my pyjama trousers down and she said she couldn't see any. I told her my blonde hair might be hard to see so she knelt in front of me to get a closer look. I could feel her breath on me she was that close. That's all that happened that night but from then on we often examined each other’s body, checking our pubic hair or to see if our boobs were growing.
One morning I watched Lucy getting dressed. She stood with her back to me and put her bra on then stepped into her little white knickers and pulled them up over her bottom. I suddenly felt a buzz between my legs and automatically touched myself through my pyjamas. I must have made a little squeal because she turned round and saw me lying on my bed masturbating for the first time. It felt so good I didn't stop when she looked at me. Then she touched herself, through her panties at first, then she dipped a hand under the elastic waistband and down onto her pussy. We watched each other as we had our first orgasms together. At that time our knowledge of sex didn’t amount to much and we didn't really know what was happening to us but we both knew we liked the sensations and we did it as often as we could.
Then one night I got into bed and watched as Lucy got undressed. She noticed me looking and started to stroke her titties and pussy. She made me feel so sexy. I lifted up my duvet and she slipped into my bed and we cuddled together. We pressed our bellies and breasts together and held each other's bottom. Suddenly we found ourselves kissing deeply, our tongues swirling around together. We eased apart for a moment while Lucy took off my night clothes so we were both naked then she kissed my nipples and put a hand between my legs. She hit just the right spot because I came instantly and got so wet I thought I'd pee’d myself. Lucy put her fingers to her mouth and tasted my juice. She liked it so much she went down on me and lapped away at my pussy. When she came up for air her whole face glistened and I licked her clean. We made love all that night but it wasn't until many years later that my mother told me she'd looked into the bedroom in the early hours and seen us naked and entwined and had always been amused after that when Lucy and I claimed to be tired and went to bed for an early night.
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