My first sexual experience with a girl...a true story...

When I walked in their bedroom, she was sitting on the bed wearing only her panties. I joined her there. I was nervous, but excited. She is exquisite, her skin like porcelain. After some banter about what the boyfriend was watching on the television not too far away, I leaned in to kiss her. It was soft, sensual. I put my hand gently on her face as my tongue danced with hers. My whole approach was different. Much gentler. Like how I want a man to be with me. At least at first.

I kissed her neck, moved my hand to her lovely shoulders. My lips followed. My hand moving to her small delicate breasts. I found her mouth again. And then my lips followed my hand, licking and sucking one nipple. While my thumb was rolling over the other. She let out small moans. I didn't even look to see if he was looking at us. I knew he was. And I didn't care. I knew how it looked. Passion tempered to gentle movements. 

She smelled good, tasted better. She leaned back and I kept my mouth on her, swirling my tongue around one of her pink peaks. I put my hand on one side of her panties to move them down. She helped me. My mouth stayed on her nipple as I moved my hand between her legs. She spread them for me. She was shaved entirely except for a thin line of short hair. I found the way in, and it felt foreign from that angle. I moved a finger inside her. Slowly. She whimpered as I made the first entry. Just like I do.

I began moving my hand on her, so that I was cupping her with my finger still inside. Being gentle but firm. The whimpers turned into moans. I moved faster, listening  for cues.

I moved down the length of her. She opened her legs for me as my mouth followed my eyes to her apex, my tongue licking, tasting slowly. I kept my tongue loose. Like licking an ice cream cone. I licked the length of her before I took her in my mouth, using all if it on all of her. My lips pressing against hers. My tongue exploring. Feeling what she liked. My top lip was over the top of her, and I knew it felt like heaven. I couldn't taste much yet. She was not as wet as I was. My tongue took care of that. I made it firm and almost sharp as it entered her. 

I kissed, sucked, and licked her until she came in my mouth. She writhed beneath me, moaning.