Thanks for the invite. I have a typical innocent first time(s) story that escalated into more than I could have ever imagined. It may seem a bit tame, but I wish I knew then what I know now!
Bear in mind, this all happened almost 35 years ago, and it still seems like yesterday.
I was 14, and I started working as a bus boy at a family friend's small restaurant. Debbie, a waitress, was also 14. She and I went to school together, and this was the summer before high school, so we felt all grown up. Of course our hormones were raging like mad. We were always friends in school but never close. Now things took a turn. We became best buds.
At the restaurant was a door to the restrooms and the office. You opened the door and the pay phone was right in front on the wall. Turn right and there was the ladies room on the left, and straight was a 2 way mirror. Turn around and on the right was the men's room, and the office was right in front. The owner, during down time, could open his door and sit at his desk and see the front door.
I used to get there about an hour early and open up, and Deb and the owner and his wife would trickle in. They all were usually just on time! One day Deb came in about 1/2 hour early running and said she had a clothing problem and was heading to the ladies room. I laughed as she scurried past and thought nothing of it. A few seconds later went to take a leak. Then it happened.
I opened the door and standing next to the phone was Deb, naked from the waist up, and in tears. She said her bra strap broke and she didn't know what to do. I was frozen, and just stared. They were the first pair of tits I ever saw live, and a lot bigger than I expected. She looked at me and said I had to help her. Somehow I said something, I don't remember what, but I went and before I knew it I was feeling her up, playing with her nipples and making out with her. I slid my mouth down and for the first time since I was a baby, I was sucking a tit, and she was loving it.
We snapped back to reality and I grabbed her bra, went into the office, and stapled it back together. I put tape and toilet paper on it so it didn't cut her, and handed it back. She put it on (which can be an incredibly erotic sight to watch) and we headed our separate ways.
We never said a word about that first time, but for the rest of the summer, and the next 6 months, we spent a lot of time in that hallway. I learned how to walk up behind her and unsnap her front closing bra in one motion, and just when to squeeze her nipples when we were making out to make her wet. After a few times I boldly got my hand down her pants, and fingered her dripping wet hole, and squeezed her clit. I all but begged her to let me see her pussy, but she said no....but I was wearing her down. After about a month of this, one day, she asked me if I wanted to see her boat. I said sure, not knowing what she meant. She said I could play with the man in the boat...and with that she dropped her jeans and panties, and for the first time I saw her pussy, and the man...her large clit.
Instinctively I got on my knees and started licking and nibbling, not knowing what I was doing, but enjoying it all the same. I never tasted anything like that before, it was the best thing I had ever put in my mouth up to then, and as I licked, and nibbled, and even chewed, she got weak and leaned against the wall, and I swear I felt her clit getting bigger between my lips. I stood up to kiss her, and I felt her rub my cock, for the first time. It was short lived, the owner was coming in the front door (oh, how we LOVED that 2 way mirror!) so we ran to the bathrooms, and acted like nothing was happening...he opened the hall door and we were taking the garbage out, and mopping. SAFE!!
Of course the very next day I got my very first blow job, and believe me, I was ready! Deb said she never did it before so be patient. I guess being 14, inexperienced, hormonial and worked up was a good thing. It felt like nothing I ever felt before. I almost chocked her to death when I came in about 2 minutes in her mouth, and on her face. Neither expected that, and she went and cleaned up, washed her mouth out, and we went to work.
I would receive plenty more blow jobs, which got a whole lot better, and lasted longer, and I ate a lot of pussy for the next few months. At first it was unintentional, but we even dabbled in water sports. She didn't like receiving, but I couldn't get enough of her pissing in my mouth. She had to learn to control it and make it trickle and drip, so my shirt didn't get soaked. We learned that lesson the hard way early on!!
Now, we weren't dating, and we didn't see each other out side of work, well, not yet anyway. We just kept all our fun and fooling around either in that hallway, or we played a bit behind the counter when the boss was in the office, and we weren't busy. This included her standing there as I sat on the floor and ate her, and fingered her. She was a virgin, but she already knew she was going to love sex since I used to sit there and fuck her with catsup, Tabasco, and mustard bottles...and she had to remain quiet and in control, when we had customers at the tables. We never did anything while anyone was at the counter, but we wanted to. I used to have to put a towel on the floor to take care of "the drippings".
We both turned 15 in February and she said she wanted to give me a special present...her father was a truck driver and was on the road for a few days, and her mother worked midnights. Deb wanted to go to her house after work and let me deflower her, officially! How could I say no.
I could go on here, but it might be off the original topic, so I'll see where this thread goes...
NickLick
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