This is the first in a planned series of stories that will document my progression from being an innocent teenage virgin to the 45 year-old cock-crazed cum-slut that I am today. This is generally a true recollection with some minor embellishments.
Constructive criticism is welcome and if there is a positive response to this story I will follow up with some memories of my time at university.
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I will start my story a few weeks after my 18th birthday. I had dated various boys before then, but was still a totally inexperienced virgin.
I had started dating a new boyfriend, Alfie, and on our second date he had asked me to fondle his cock. I had felt it press against me when we started snogging on our first date, and I had rubbed my pussy to orgasm after returning home from that night, so I was quite turned-on by his request this time.
As his parents had gone out for the evening, we were in his bedroom having a kiss and a cuddle and I could feel his cock pressing against my thigh through our clothes.
I reached down and stroked the outline through the thin fabric of the shorts that he was wearing. I felt a familiar warm buzz in my pussy as I became bolder in my actions. Putting my hand inside his shorts, I closed my fingers around a hard cock for the first time. I was mesmerized by the way it felt, so delicate, yet so hard. I slowly stroked up and down, but it was still somewhat constrained by his shorts.
Alfie obviously sensed that things were moving forward, and had started stroking my inner thigh, pushing my short skirt upwards as he did so. I had involuntarily moved my legs apart, which he had taken as an invitation to move his hand further upwards. He reached my panties and started to rub my pussy through them. By this time they were very damp. As he pushed the fabric to the side, I felt a man's finger explore me for the very first time.