Hi, this is a story about my first ever girlfriend. While this person and I have fooled around sexually before, we've never gone the whole way. We are still good friends to this day. I met her when I was age 8, and she was age 9. Everything in this story is fictitious, and all names (including my own) have been changed to protect the innocent, and indeed, everyone else. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. Also please bear in mind that I am Scottish and over here fanny = vagina/pussy/quim/twat or whatever you want to call it, not the bottom/arse/ass/hiney. Apart from that, please enjoy my story!
It was a cool Saturday afternoon, but then again it was January. I was a gray day but it wasn't too cold. I was on my way to the train station to meet a good friend of mine. I've known Grace since I was 8 and she was 9 having met on a summer activity week. She was my first love, and we saw each other on and off throughout our childhood and teen years. More than once I fingered this beautiful woman to orgasm and have loved the way her body responds as she's getting close by shuddering. However this afternoon I was holding out no great hope that anything would happen. She was just coming up to see me and spend sometime in the Scottish seaside town where I bide.
I arrived at the train station about four minutes before her train was due in. I decided therefore to just sit down on one of the metal benches opposite the ticket barrier and mess about with my iPhone, while anxiously checking my watch. Eventually, after a half-hearted game of pool, I heard the unmistakable sound of an inter-city train pulling in. I therefore put my iPhone away and started wandering slowly towards the barrier. A throng of people all moved out, some carrying wheeled suitcases, others backpacks, and some meeting other people who had also been waiting. Eventually I saw Grace's familiar, yet sensuous form walk through the barrier, carrying with her a smallish sized holdall. I must admit every time I see this woman, her physical beauty hits me. While I am 5'8~ she stands just a head shorter than me. She has an amazing hourglass figure complete with the loveliest set of legs you could ever hope to see, which is good for me because I am most certainly a leg man. Also, her body is topped off with a very ample set of breasts. She has a pretty face, with a slight Asian look about her features, topped off with long, dark brown hair which today was parted straight down the middle and framing her face beautifully. On seeing her I immediately went to give her a hug.
"Hi Grace! Lovely to see you!" I said while I held her tightly.
"Great to see you too!" She replied holding me equally as tightly.
This was one of the many qualities Grace possessed; she was not afraid to give you a proper hug. Nowadays, a lot of women like to just tap you on the shoulder a couple of times, as if this pathetic gesture would some way constitute a hug!
After we broke apart, I took her arm and we headed towards the taxi rank. She'd not seen me since I moved to my current home when I took up study at the local university. However here she was finally! She had said she'd like me to show her around, and that she'd like to spend some time on the beach. I was looking forward to her company if I'm honest. She is the sort of person that you can talk to for hours. You could talk well into the night until the sun comes up, and then you could keep right on going until it got dark again! This woman possesses lots of qualities – which is probably why we were together.
Now, we made small talk as we waited in the excessively long line for a taxi. Eventually our taxi game, a silver Mercedes E-class. The driver put Grace's bags in the back and we all climbed into the car and headed off. It was a short drive back to my place which Grace and I passed by continuing our small talk. She was telling me about her recent trip away, and I was telling her about my work.
In no time at all, the taxi pulled up to my house. I paid the driver, who grabbed Grace's bags from the boot and we headed up to my flat. Once inside I put her bags into my bedroom and told her to take a seat in the living room. I went into the kitchen and poured us both a cold smoothie. I bought them in for Grace as I know she likes smoothies. I brought them through to the living room and placed them on my spinning laptop table.
"Fancy a DVD?" I asked, heading for the bookcase?
"Go on then" she said. I decided on Goodness Gracious Me, as I knew that Grace liked that. I fancied some comedy. I powered up the PS3 and slid the DVD in while turning on the TV. Once I'd started the DVD I sat down on the sofa next to Grace and turned to hug her again. We stayed in a tight hug for a while. I started stroking her back and she did the same to me.
"It's really nice to see you again" I softly said to her,
"You to as well, Oliver" She said into my chest. Eventually we broke apart but I kept my arm around her and she put her head on my shoulder.
Now I must confess that at this point, I was not giving the playing DVD much mind. I was more concerned with other things, well, mostly Grace. Being a red-blooded male I just knew I wanted her – not necessarily to get off, but to make her feel good. I have always found having a woman grind up against my fingers while her soft velvety spasming vagina leaked copious amounts of girl-cum.
