First Time Sex
Losin It
It was the year of my 18th birthday. My life long friend, Jena, was
planning a party for me at her house. I was excited to be there that
morning to help plan and decorate the pool area for my birthday party
that night. It was a Saturday, sunny and warm. We had all eaten
breakfast together and played tennis earlier. I now stood in the
kitchen staring out the window watching while Jena and her mother set
Jena’s parents were wonderful. They spent many times at my house
playing cards with my parents and Jena would spend the night. We took
vacations together and spent hot summers on Jena’s father’s boat.
Jena’s mother, Kay, was slender and blonde just like Jena. She was
young at heart, easy to talk to and at times it was hard to remember
that she was not one of us teenagers.
Her father, Michael, was tall, dark and muscular. I had always thought
he was handsome for a man in his 40’s. He was an architect and had
built the house they lived in. I admired his creativity.
I began running warm water in the sink to wash dishes, smiling happily
while listening to Jena and her mother talk and giggle from the patio
area. I placed the dirty dishes in the sink and squirted dish
detergent under the running water. Suds automatically began to mound
and I emersed my hands in the slippery softness. Just as I did I felt
warm gentle hands caress my shoulders and Michael’s deep manly voice
soft in my ear. “You don’t have to do those dishes, you can leave them
for later.” His breath was hot and close to my ear sending shivers
through me. I instinctively stiffened aware of the sexual tension
suddenly hanging heavy in the air.
I knew this man well. Had practically grown up in his house. I
remembered the time he taught me to swim. I had been 14 and afraid of
the water. His strong arms had held me safe and I now remembered how
his hands had felt on my stomach as I learned to tread water. I also
remembered those hands cradling my butt when he taught me to float. At
the time I had thought that his fingers had slid between my legs by
accident but now I was beginning to wonder.
Now Michael’s hands moved down over my arms and squeezed gently.
“Happy Birthday” he whispered and kissed my neck. I raised my eyes to
see Jena and her mother still on the patio further towards the back
yard now hanging lights in the trees. “I want to give you something
special for your birthday,” he said and cupped each of my breast in
his hands. He squeezed my nipples through my tennis sweater between
his thumbs and forefingers. A wave of pleasure ran through me and I
sighed and closed my eyes. I didn’t want him to stop but at the same
time I knew we were doing something very forbidden. I felt him press
against my back, the hardness of his already erect cock rubbed against
my firm tight ass.
I suddenly realized my hands were in the water. I turned off the
faucet and began looking for a towel to dry them. My thoughts of a
towel were erased as I felt Michael’s hands on my thighs. He slowly
slid his hands up my tennis skirt while he nibbled my ear and neck.
His breath was coming faster now as he was getting more aroused. I
felt his finger tips raise the elastic on the leg of my panties and
slide inside. He ran the fingers of one hand over the soft warm fur of
my pussy and across my clit. “God, you’re wet” he moaned against my
skin.
Laughter from the pool brought me once more to reality and I looked to
see where Jena and her mother were. They were still at a distance and
busy with their task. I turned slightly in Michael’s arms to look at
him. He was looking out the window too. When he felt me turn he looked
down at me and our eyes met and locked. I saw the passion there and it
took my breath. “Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked in a whisper,
his fingers rubbing my clit. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t
want.” I looked down at the bulge in his pants and nodded yes, the
word was soundless on my lips. With my hand, wet from the dish water,
I touched his hard cock through his pants. Gently at first running my
hand across the length of it. He exhaled and glanced out the window.
My fingers wrapped around his cock and squeezed and he drew in a deep
breath and closed his eyes in ecstasy. I continued rubbing his hard
cock through the fabric of his pants and he bent to kiss me. Our lips
touched slightly at first then Michael’s tongue ran slowly across my
lips parting them before entering. My tongue instinctively found his
and licked against it feeling the velvety softness of it. He captured
mine between his teeth and sucked gently on it. I lost my senses not
caring who walked in on us. I wouldn’t have been able to stop, not
now. Michael’s fingers were still in my panties rubbing against my
clit and sliding in and out of my pussy, I was about to explode. My
breath was proof of it and Michael knew it. He suddenly stopped his
sweet torture of my pussy and removed his hands from my panties. His
hands left me for a moment to unfasten his belt and unzip his pants.
He pulled them down along with his underwear to his knees. His large
erect cock now stood straight out.
I had never seen a man’s cock before and I couldn’t resist touching
it. It was smooth, warm and hard in my hand. Michael wrapped his
fingers around mine and showed me how he wanted me to hold him. “Like
this baby, oh yeah, just like that.” he whispered, his voice deep with
passion. “You’re doing so good.”
“God, you’re so big,” I told him. He smiled, “You ever been fucked
before?” he asked. “No”, I shook my head. “I’ll show you how.” he said
and took my other hand. “Cup my balls like this.” he instructed
placing my hand under his balls. I was surprised how soft and smooth
the skin was in that area. I could feel my panties getting wetter.
“Now stoke my dick a little harder. Oh yeah like that.” His hips began
to move back and forth sliding his hard cock through my hand as I
massaged his balls with the other. He closed his eyes and tilted his
head back. He let me drive him while his hands held the tail of his
shirt up. I started feeling something sticky on my palm and Michael
pulled my hand away. “Oooo you gonna make me cum if you keep that up,”
he whispered. “Let me play with you a little”. He bent over the sink
to see where Jena and her mother were before he came back to me.
He pulled my sweater up over my breast and loosened my bra. He pushed
the bra up to expose my nipples and bent his head to suck one. They
were hard and throbbing. I felt his hard cock stab my crotch each time
he bent to nibble and suck my breast. The sensation was maddening.
Sending wave after wave of pleasure through my body. My pussy ached to
be touched. When I thought I couldn’t stand it anymore, Michael lifted
me to the counter top and pulled off my panties. He pulled my butt to
the edge of the counter and leaned me back against the cabinets. He
then knelt down on one knee and his head went to my crotch. I didn’t
know what he was doing until I felt his tongue dart across my clit. A
pleasurable moan escaped my lips as I felt his fingers slide into my
wet pussy. His tongue danced little quick steps across my clit
stopping now and then long enough for him to suck it and nibble it
gently between his teeth. All the while his fingers sliding in and out
of my pussy making wet sucking sounds. My hips moved uncontrollably to
the rhythm of Michael’s hand. I could feel the beginning of something
build inside me, almost like my soul was about to leave my body and I
wanted to scream. Michael suddenly stopped what he was doing right
when I thought I was surely going to die. He stood and kissed me
gently saying, “Shhhh,” against my lips. гWe have to be quiet.” he
whispered, before looking again out the window. Secure that his wife
and daughter were still busy he came back to me.
He kissed me again, passionately running his tongue in and out of my
mouth while I sucked on it. He then put his hands on my ass and pulled
me almost off the counter. His hard erect cock knew exactly where to
go. I felt the pressure of it as it penetrated my tight wet pussy.
Michael stopped pushing it in right as the head of his cock
disappeared. He kissed me gently and breathed, “This is going to hurt
for just a minute and then it will be okay. You ready?’ I nodded yes.
“You sure baby? I don’t want to hurt you.” I nodded and whispered yes.
With one hard, quick thrust I felt something break and a sharp pain
before Michael’s cock filled the emptiness of my pussy. He began to
fuck me with steady stokes in and out until the pain of losing my
virginity passed. With each powerful thrust of his cock I felt the
rising pleasure I had felt before, building in my clit and inside my
pussy making my stomach tingle. As silent as we could be, we fucked
harder and harder until our orgasms exploded sending waves of tiny
electric currents through our bodies. I bit down on Michael’s shoulder
to surpress the scream that wanted to escape from me and he held me
tight and we rocked together until I felt the last jerk of his cock
inside me.
Michael breathed against my neck and said, “Oh that was good, you felt
so good, baby.” He kissed me again before helping me off the counter.
Handing me my panties he said, “Guess we need to get cleaned up before
we get caught.” He smiled then kissed me again and said, “Happy
Birthday, Baby.”