This story is listed in erotic couplings, but could fit into multiple categories, for example group sex, lesbian sex, and exhibitionist/voyeur. All characters are over the age of 18. Some parts of this story are based on real life -- I'll let you imagine which! Finally, thank you to P_Anderer for editing my work and teaching me what I needed to know for this first submission. You are amazing!
Part 1:
Fireworks were dancing across the sky in a brilliant fashion, as I heard the recognizable succession of beeps from my phone, announcing a new snap had arrived. I surveyed my friends and the surrounding crowd to make sure it was safe to open it. I had a sneaking suspicion I knew what the message would say, but who knew what picture might accompany it?
"Meet at our spot at 11." Just a picture of the bar top. Not a question, but a simple statement of fact. He knew I would come. It was our tradition. Not a nice normal tradition, such as watching the fireworks and having a few drinks at the street dance on Independence Day evening. But it was our tradition and one of the few I kept since high school.
I reminisced about our first time and the events that led up to it. At only 18, I had felt freedom for the first time that summer. Some classmates and I met on the 4th of July at the lake and proceeded through the day with a heavy supply of Jello shots and cheap beer. It wasn't legal, but we didn't really care. We played drinking games and flaunted ourselves in our swimwear all afternoon. When it came time to go back home, we caught a ride and a classmate of mine named David said he would walk me back to my apartment once we were dropped off in town.
As we walked by the school, he suggested, "Let's go back to the football field."
I really am going to miss that place. Just a few long months earlier, he had finished his season playing Guard for our hometown Eagles. I supported the team from the sideline as a manager. I wasn't really athletic or outgoing enough to be a cheerleader, but I was the responsible type to take stats and fill water bottles. We walked around to the back of the school to the empty, dark field. The grass looked green and soft, and we weren't quite ready for the day to end.
"Let's lie on the grass and watch the fireworks," I suggested. We could still see the town's fireworks erupting on top of the hill.
We made quite a pair as we lay down. My petite size was dwarfed by his lumbering presence, my brown hair to his shaggy blonde. We lie in silence for a few moments until he suddenly said, "You know, all these years and we never really got to know each other. You seemed so shy, I never expected to be tipsy out in the dark watching fireworks together."
"I know," I replied. "It's hard to shake the perception once it is there. Everyone expected me to be the studious one, but sometimes I really just wanted the invitation to be a little bit wild."
David put his arm around me, snugging close as the night chill set in. "I guess it's never too late to start. Is it okay if I kiss you?"
I didn't wait for an answer, I just turned toward him and brought our faces close. This was only my second kiss, and after this one, I wasn't sure the first one counted. My panties were getting wetter by the moment. Oh, he so knew how to kiss...
David rolled over on top of me and pushed his strong thigh between my legs. I involuntarily moaned at the friction on my clit. He couldn't realize that this was the furthest I'd been with a guy and just how inexperienced I was. I had a small vibrator in my nightstand and certainly understood the feelings, but it was so different when those good feelings came at the touch of someone else's hands.
The kiss deepened and I could feel him beginning to pull my sun dress over my head. I was fine with this and I grasped at his jeans to undo the button. He lifted his weight a moment to make it easier. We were both lost in the kiss and looking for more. As soon as he had me undressed, he was moving down my body toward my nipples. He put one hard nipple in his mouth to suckle while he pinched the other. I moaned again.
"You like nipple play, don't you?" David asked. "But, what else do you like?" He bit lightly at my nipple and worried it between his teeth as he moved a hand down toward my dripping pussy. He quickly removed my shorts as I lifted my rear to give him access.
"Oh yes, I'd like you to touch me there," I whined. He wouldn't make me wait for it today. He slid his fingers into my wet cleft and found my clit. He rubbed it lightly at first but surprised me by pinching and pulling on it as I moaned again. He was leaving my nipples now and focusing solely on my aching pussy. I could feel the beginnings of a climax building and I was eager to ride that wave.
"Do you want it faster, harder, softer, what do you like best?" He was a dirty talker and seemed genuinely concerned about my pleasure.
"Oh, I like it all," I replied. "Just don't stop." He didn't. He moved up and kissed me one more time before he brought his face to my pussy and gave it a long lick from my vagina all the way to my clit.
"You taste so good baby," he murmured, as he continued his oral assault on my pussy. He licked slowly and softly around my clit and soon had my body humming. Then, he sped up the action and pushed a finger into my tunnel. He curved it up and began searching for my G spot. I could feel my legs starting to shake and he doubled his pressure and speed on my clit for just a few moments, until I erupted into my first man-induced orgasm. It was absolute bliss. I was floating far above the sky with the fireworks and felt myself slowly coming back to early as David cuddled up next to me and stroked my hair.
"That was the most amazing experience! Let me return the favor," I almost begged, as I looked at him closely for the first time. I tentatively grabbed his shaft and tested its hardness. He was obviously very turned on, being as hard as he was. I could see precum leaking from the tip. I leaned forward and put my mouth around the head and tasted its salty flavor.
