This is a true story about my first time. Please let me know what you think. Any feed back will be appreciated. Let me give you a little background then I'll get to the good stuff.
I grew up knowing I was a lesbian. I had only thought about girls, but I don't know why. My family and friends were always trying to match make me with a guy. I wasn't interested! I went out a few times with a few guys, but it was like watching a bad movie. I spent the whole time wondering "when is this going to end?". My family doesn't know I'm a lesbian, only a few people. One being my best friend Sarah. She's "straight" and has sworn she won't tell. "Hi Sarah!"
My first sexual experience was with my next door neighbor about 7 years ago. Her name is Cindy. At the time, Cindy was about 27 years old, she had just completed her divorce, had one child, and looked very hot! She still does! She and my mom are really good friends. Cindy has a pool in her backyard, and allows us to go swimming anytime we wish. Ok, enough background, time to move on.
It was a warm day in July, I had put on a white, two piece bikini. The top was a little small for my tits, but I liked the way I looked in it. I decided to go for a swim, so I went to Cindy's pool using the side gate. I had been in the water for a few minutes when Cindy came out, and asked if I minded if she joined me. I gasped when I saw her. She was in a red, two piece bikini, long black hair, blue eyes, and long legs. Her 38D tits were bulging out of her top, and I could make out the outline of her nipples. Of course I wasn't going to object!
We swam for about 30 minutes, talking, and just having fun. She then mentioned that we should go in for a bite to eat. I agreed and we both started for the steps to the pool. I watched her as she got out first. I noticed her firm ass when she reached back to pull her bottom piece out from between her ass cheeks. I followed her to the table where our towels were laying. My eyes were glued to her ass the whole time. She grabbed her towel and began to dry off. I watched her tits shake as she ran her towel over her body. When she was done drying off, she wrapped her towel around her waist. I dried myself off, and started to wrap my towel around my waist, when she told me I should wrap it a little higher. I wondered why she would say that. Then with a smile on her face, she pointed at my tits, and told me I was showing thru. Sure enough, I looked down, and saw my pink nipples through the white fabric. So I wrapped it around my tits, feeling a little embarrassed of what had just transpired.
We went inside, and sat at the kitchen table and ate a sandwich. We talked about little things, until she asked me why I didn't have a boyfriend. I didn't know how to answer. Then like a psychic, she asked me if I was a lesbian. Shocked, I blurted out "no!". After a brief pause, she took my hand, looked in my eyes, and told me I could trust her. She reassured me that whatever we talked about wouldn't leave that room. I guess I needed someone to talk to other than my friend Sarah, because I poured my soul out to her. I told her how I felt about women, my fantasy's, my thought's, everything.
She told me she knew how I felt. I asked her how a straight, loving mother, could know how I felt. She shocked me with her correction, saying she was a bi-sexual. I sat there shocked. I don't know how long we sat there in silence, but the silence was broken, when she asked if me if I had ever had sex.
I mumbled "no". She told me not to be embarrassed. I told her that I didn't even know anyone like me. She corrected me again, reminding me that she was bi. She then asked me something that got my heart pounding. She asked if she could make me feel like a woman should. I couldn't speak. I couldn't move. Then suddenly my head nodded "yes". What happened?! I didn't move it! It nodded by itself! She took me by the hand and lead me down the hallway to her bedroom.
We were standing in her bedroom, completely alone. Cindy closed the door. The click of the lock made my heart beat a little harder. She walked toward me, slowly. She reached for my towel, gave it a little tug, and let it fall to the floor. She told me if I ever wanted her to stop, all I had to do was say so. I nodded in agreement, and that's when she leaned into me. Her lips softly pressed into mine, as I felt her 38D breast press into my 38C tits. My heart was pounding, my knees were growing weak, and I could barely breathe. She slid her tongue between my parting lips. I couldn't believe this was happening. She paused for a moment, stood back, and let her towel fall from her waist. I examined her body, head to toe. She had a small mound between her legs, a flat stomach, and huge breast. I looked at her face, noticing her gaze on my tits. Our eyes met, and she whispered to me to lay on her bed.