This account is my first encounter with someone that mattered to me. I’d lost my virginity and had some dalliances, but this girl I LIKED. And she was the first one really. So I fucked things up. A LOT. But I also learnt.
I met this girl; let’s call her C in work. She was clearly a bit loopy from the outset; she was energetic and touchy/flirty. I responded to this and had some fun with it as we were working together every day in the same department on a fairly quiet shop floor, we could get away with a lot. Within days of her starting I invited her to come on lunch and we had a laugh and kept each other entertained. She was a slim girl, long dark hair, well presented every day, maybe a bit high maintenance, but probably worth it if you got with her.
After a few weeks of this she came in a fairly down mood one day. We got to talking in a quiet period and she told me all about her boyfriend and how she didn’t really enjoy being with him anymore, and he would abandon her most nights, and had turned her down the night before when she suggested sex in the back seat of his car which led to an argument and her current mood. I spent some time cheering her up and having a laugh. At the end of the day as she left she pressed a note into my hand, her mobile number and msn address.
We talked for a few weeks, and then out of the blue she asked me out to the cinemas she’d won some free tickets, I said yes and offered my place which was close by to get changed and maybe grab food beforehand. She then suggested she could stay the night with me to make it easier! Two days before the date, she had a call that the showing was cancelled, I suggested we do it anyway and have food and drinks, which she agreed to.
We arrived at my flat and climbed the stairs to the first floor where I lived and I directed her to my bedroom. She suggested we get changed out of our work uniforms and into our casuals. I said I’d give her five minutes and I’d get changed in the bathroom. She balked at this and told me to not be silly and get changed in my room with her. I then thought fuck it, no more need for politeness then. I took off my shirt and shoes and reached into my cupboard to grab the bottle of red I’d got in. I opened it and she laughed as I poured it into a glass each for us. She took a mouthful and swallowed licking her lips slowly as she stared at my naked chest.
She unbuttoned her shirt and slid it off her shoulders, exposing her black laced bra beneath. My cock twinged instantly at the glimpse of her orbs. I put my wine down and in complete silence except for the quiet music in the background she slid out of her work trousers down to her black lacey knickers. She snapped the elastic band and giggled as I laughed and let my trousers fall to the floor. I remained strong and though my cock was straining against the fabric it wasn’t at full attention yet, so hopefully not too noticeable. She let out a tiny gasp that betrayed her thoughts as she slipped into her mini skirt and watched my crotch. She pulled on a cropped shirt, and I got dressed too. We sat on my bed and talked and drank for a while before grabbing s small bite to eat. The flirting was outrageous between us.
It wasn’t long after food that the second bottle was opened and the subject of sex came up. She started to tell me about her past, including some interesting period with another girl, and how her boyfriend got stale and didn’t appreciate her. She started telling me about her favourite positions, going through the usual ones you expect. Then as she was trying to explain one to me she said it was easier to show me! So she lied backward with on leg held back over her head almost and told me to straddle her other leg and grab her second to pull myself into her. My dick was at its hardest now, pushing agasint my jeans, screaming to be released. I looked down as she explained she liked this position because it gave her some control and was deep for her. Her black panties were on complete show for me as I drank them in, my cock was nudging agasint her pussy as i moved my hips. She closed her eyes as I ran the shape of my shaft up to her clit.
She pushed me off and straddled me and we acted out all our favourite positions, enjoying the flirty touching and lingering caresses of our bodies. She was showing me her favourite moves in the cowgirl position when she switched to the reverse. She said she liked to do it for guys because they could see her ass and the guy could see his dick entering her as well. She also pointed out that she liked to surprise her boyfriend sometimes by sitting on him and sliding her panties to the side as its easy and sexy in that position. As she said this she leaned forward hitched her skirt up and slid her panties to the side to expose her smooth shaven pussy. “See” she proclaimed as if she was showing me something so obvious. My eyes were like stalks as I saw the lips slide apart, her wetness obvious to my gaze. And then I did something stupid. Nothing. I tell myself now I put her on a pedestal, made her out of my reach, convinced myself I couldn’t get her. She slid her panties back and stood up to grab more wine. I sat up and my heart sank as she put her wine down, turned and smiled and went to use the bathroom.
I knew then I had to do something that night or I’d regret it forever. She came back in bouncing with energy and sat on the floor to look at what books I had on my ****f. As we talked she leant back and drank her wine, her skirt again rising to her hips giving me an open view from the bed. My mind raced with options to get her back on the bed and preferably naked when she said to me. “Oh my god can I tell you something honestly? I am so fucking wet down here. It’s the wine and the positions I think, but I’m soaked!” “Well don’t stay down there then” I cried “get back up here”. She leapt up next to me and I went straight in for the kiss. Even now all these years later she is without doubt the most passionate kisser I’ve ever encountered. She goes hard and deep from the off, her tongue snaking into my mouth. She broke off the kiss and sank back into the bed her head dangling off the side, her hair brushing the floor, her hand went to the top of her mini skirt and unfastened the button there. “Fuck I am soaking wet” she gasped my hand, was visibly shaking as I reached to her belly button.
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