Okay, ready? Yep, so this is how it went. So, I'm 22 years old, 5'3.5" (a little over 1.6m, so I understand), 95lbs (about 47kilo), I wear a size 34a bra and my ass is slightly bigger than my tits. And I like dick. Well, no, I love dick. In my mouth, in my pussy, I love it. Tried it up the ass once, messy and hurt, so nope, not interested.
I had sex for the first time less than a month after I broke my hymen with one of mom's smallest dildoes, and have been addicted to dick ever since. The boy I fucked was a virgin too, he had no idea what he was doing, like plugged it in, pumped a few times and shot his load. He was very considerate, cumming quick and getting off. Mom was not quite as understanding though.
I didn't realize my panties were going to be collecting the cum and when mom did my washing, she freaked. Told me I was being very foolish. Well, I was. Dad was a lot more understanding, more patient and calmed mom down. Mom got me got a Plan B, with a script for the Pill, and dad bought me a number of condoms, showing me what the little zip pocked in my purses and other hand bags was really for. After that first time, I never fucked again without a condom.
So between then and now, I've had a few dicks. Well, okay, a few more than just a few. I've had long ones, short ones, thin ones, thick ones, cut and uncut, ones with big purple knobs and others with small anemic knobs, dicks accompanied with big balls and others with little balls, white dicks, black dicks, straight dicks, curved dicks, one that looked more like a corkscrew because of a bad cut job and one where the guy told me that he had a broken dick, looked like it, but I'm not sure I believed him. I loved them all.
Sometimes I can be fucking and have massive orgasms, sometimes I only have a number of little orgasms. Sometimes, I just get into a mood and can cum two or three times, but when the guy finishes, I gotta get one of my dildoes out and use that. The first time I did it we were in my bed, mom and dad were out. I was both thoughtless and being so, needlessly cruel, which I do regret now, but it was a learning experience. I had this very nice, not overwhelming, but nice, orgasm, quickly followed by another, and wanted more, but he nutted. I leaned over to my nightstand and pulled out one of my dildoes and started using it. The dildo that I pulled out was larger than this poor guy's dick, not that he had a small dick, just the dildo was bigger. He got upset and I laughed. That was the only time I had ever felt threatened by a guy after fucking him. In my defense, I didn't understand then, but I worked it out later.
When I get like this now, I always make sure I have the right size dildo, smaller than his cock. I let him know he was really good, so I'm putting on a show for him, just for him, to show him how much I appreciate how good he really was. This makes them happy, simple creatures they are when it comes to their dicks. But it satisfies my mood and it's about me, not him, really.
Anyway, to get to the point of may tale, I never knew how good sex could be if my partner didn't have a dick! Fucking guys is one thing, but fucking girls, that was new, novel for me, and a revelation. Don't get me wrong, I love dick, always will, but girls are very different and are just as much fun as guys, just different.
For starters, they are soft. Guys lips are firm, sometimes hard. Their stubble can prickle my face, my tits, my pussy, and while that's not unpleasant, it can be a little annoying if they have a three day stubble. Beards are softer and springier, but stubble can be sharper and sometimes uncomfortable. Girls are soft, smooth skinned and their lips are sensuous. Look, I'll just tell you what happened.
To cut a long story short, my boss's daughter was home from college and attending our office party. We've been friends ever since I started there, and while we hadn't met often, we had just clicked, so when together, it was a good time. It had never been anything sexual, but we just knew each other. Quietly, she drew me into my boss', her dad's, office, and we sat on the large Chesterfield he has in it. Big, old, well used, comfortable, but still smells of leather for a good girl-girl chat.
She was obviously a bit down and she told me that one of her college girl friends hit on her. She didn't handle it well so she is afraid she lost a friend and is trying to process how she was feeling about it.
Initially, I thought she was talking about losing a friend, but then realized she was actually talking about her own sexuality.
I had never experimented with my friends as a lot of girls do. Didn't practise kissing, or touching, just didn't do it. Later, I did have one guy suggest a threesome, but I am a selfish bitch occasionally and didn't want to share him. Didn't last long after that, so that never happened. I told her all of this and suggested that the opportunities for same sex relationships are more numerous today, so experimentation is far more achievable. There should be nothing holding her back if that's what she wanted to do.
Without hesitation, she drew me close and kissed me. "That's what I want to do," she said. I was surprised, but didn't resist. Not sure why, but maybe it was time I heeded my own advice. I felt my heart start pounding, my nipples went hard and my pussy swelled. What was happening to me? I was getting turned on by a kiss? From a girl? Fuck!
I hadn't had a fuck for nearly a month now, being winter and fewer opportunities, but I really felt I was going into full on slut mode! Just a kiss? For fuck's sake! The more the kiss lingered, the hornier I was getting! Kim broke off, and I moaned my disappointment. I couldn't help it, I took a breath, then pulled her back in to kiss again.
Her lips were soft, not bristle covered, hard muscle faced lips, but soft, gentle, sensuous. Her skin felt soft under the materials of her clothes, her body shaped differently than I had expected, but then, I had never been so close to any woman before now, men only so why wouldn't she feel different. She responded, her kiss became more and more passionate. I felt her body writhing against mine, her breasts pushing into me, something I had not felt before. Oh I've hugged women, relatives, friends before, but not like this.
I felt her hand on my back and sliding down and caressing my ass. I wanted more. We broke apart and looked each other in the eye, both knowing where this was going. Without words, I reached up and fondled her breast, feeling the softness of her and kissed again. It was slow, passionate kissing and touching, excitement building in us. She lay me back on the couch and ran her hand up my leg, exposing my pantyhose and panties. She touched me, there, it wasn't sensuous, too much tight material in the way, but it was a thrill.
I felt buttons being undone and a hand on my flesh. Kissing such softness was wonderful, but when those lips wrapped themselves around my nipple, I felt an electric shock that ran from my breast to my cunt and into the pleasure center of my brain. I wanted more.
I pushed her clothing off her shoulder and pulled a breast from its bra. I repaid the favor, lapping and suckling on her tit as she offered it to me.
"What the fuck?" we heard and sprung apart. The only person who would come into this office was standing in the doorway. "For fuck's sake! What are you doing?" Like it wasn't obvious. "Kim, for chrissake, both of you, tidy yourselves up." Tits out and dresses askew, wtf did he think was going on here? I put my tits away, feeling the heat grow in my face. Kim stood there and looked at him, "Jeez, Dad! Could you have knocked first?"
"It's my office, not your room!" He turned to address me, "Were you coerced in anyway by my daughter?" I was stunned at the question. "Dad! Please!" I couldn't speak, but shook my head, I wanted this as much as she did, I think. "Good," he said in a more calm voice. "You are both adults, but please, you could be a little more discrete." He looked at his daughter, "Call an Uber and go home. We'll have a chat in the morning." Looking at me he then said, "Your personal life is your own, but do not bring it to the office."
