Anna’s Adventures

Chapter 1 "Meet Anna"

This story is a prequel to my story "The Unknowing Model, My Wife."

It is a backstory about my future wife Anna. It details her development as a woman in her early years. This writing is from Anna's point of view, she is writing in the first person.

I hope you enjoy this writing and following this read enjoy my first work too.

Hi, I'm Anna. I've been known by many names but for now we'll start with just "Anna." I've been an outgoing person ever since I was little. I enjoyed being the center of attention in fact that's what I craved most. Even as a girl at holiday parties for extended family I would have to show every dance I was in. Every song I learned on the piano. And I would share every story, so I could to keep the attention on myself. I know it was probably quite vain of me but it's what I craved, and my parents didn't curb my personality. They seemed to enjoy it.

During high school I continued dancing joining the dance line team and within one year became part of the choreography team. I was a good dancer but not the best and it was hard to put myself off to the side or even further back. I wanted to be front and center.

My best friend Allison, I call her Ally, was pretty much the same as me. She was outgoing and sexy and she was on the dance team too. Ally turned 18 early in the summer before our Senior year of high school. My birthday was later that summer.

Ally being 5' 10" 115 lbs. was a knockout. She had a face that could be on the cover of a magazine. She was a "glam girl" without even trying.

I was not graced with her perfect good looks. However I wasn't that far behind. I was 5' 6" 110 lbs. and I had a few imperfections. I would be more like the "girl next door type."

Ally now being 18 moved into womanhood quickly. She shared with me her 3 sexual encounters over the summer and as soon as I turned 18 I wanted to experience that as well. I went out with a guy, on my birthday as it was his 18th birthday as well. Toward the end of the evening I wanted to give him a birthday present he wouldn't forget. I ended up giving him a blow job in the car.

Being it was my first time seeing a cock in person and the first time I touched one it was quite odd. I didn't know what to do but, I guess you could say, instinct, took over. I wrapped my hand around it and began to suck up and down. Using my hand to rub the shaft that wasn't in my mouth. I really didn't know what to expect but the taste wasn't bad. But having flesh in my mouth took some getting used to. As I felt I was just getting used to it he made a noise, like he was really enjoying it, and stuff started shooting out and hitting me in the back of my mouth. I wasn't prepared for this at all. It hit me and I didn't know what I was supposed to do. The whole thing was such a surprise. I quickly pulled off and then it shot me in the face too. The taste and texture was so different than anything I hand ever had. Now I was face to cock with this object that now seemed foreign to me. Why did he just shoot this gooey stuff without any warning? I decided to just swallow his cum to get the nasty stuff out of my mouth. Then I took my hand and rubbed the stuff off my face and onto his leg.

I was pissed at him and he realized this and we didn't talk really at all and he just took me home. In my room I really wondered what I thought would happen. I mean I'm not dumb. I knew what happens to a man in that situation and since he was probably new to this too, he didn't know what I needed to know. But I guess I didn't think the whole situation through. What would I have done different? I couldn't think about it anymore as the whole thing was terrible but promised myself never to give another blow job again.

The next day I talked with Ally and told her the entire disgusting story. She just laughed and encouraged me to try sex instead since I didn't like it at all.

The guy and I got weird being together and I knew we had to break up.

But being outgoing and pretty good looking I had another date a few days later. This time it was our first date. He was a year older than me but he was a virgin. I guess in the same sense I was too. We ended up in the back of his car and we had sex.

What an awful experience. First the pain and uncomfortableness of the whole thing and as soon as I began to start to enjoy the sensations he shot his load into the condom. Then it was done. I felt violated. He took my virginity and as soon as he did it was all over. Wasn't sex supposed to be better than this. I mean guys get all of the pleasure and I get none.

Again after talking to Ally she assured me that it was better than what I had explained. She told me that I needed a guy with more experience to help me enjoy what I needed.

So I never went out that guy again. It was one date with a very unhappy ending.

In my heart, I wanted to find some guy that could do what Ally talked about. But a few weeks later I was with another virgin after a party(I wasn't drinking just having fun). One thing led to another and I had another bad sexual experience. It wasn't painful or even that uncomfortable but it wasn't good. I learned later that he was quite small and he came too quick for me even to enjoy the thing.

Again I was pissed at myself. I had already had sex with 2 guys and both were terrible experiences not to mention the bad blow job experience. I knew there were better options for me but it seemed as though I picked the wrong ones. I decided to stop my sexual promiscuity for a little while I figured this out.

My senior year of school started and it seemed that the word was out. Ally and Anna are no longer virgins. That made some friendships very difficult as my conservative friends took a few months to accept what I did. Plus my relationships with guys changed too. Some wanted to hang out with me more and wanted private time. Others seemed to be very uncomfortable when I chatted with a group of them. I didn't know sex could change things so much. After a week or two of getting used to this new situation things seemed to be settling down. One of the guys I knew for years wanted this alone time and again bad sex incurred. 2 minutes and I barely felt anything and he was done. And I mean done. He blew his load in the condom and he immediately passed out from drinking too much at a party. I wonder if he even remembers having sex with me. After I really felt stupid for even having sex with him. Maybe this whole sex thing isn't for me... but that thought didn't last long.

I continued to agonize over my bad sexual experiences. I needed to figure out a way to have good enjoyable sex. Like my friend Ally does. She tells me how awesome it feels for her and I was getting quite jealous. I wasn't going to give up. I knew I was just with the wrong men.

One day it hit me, my older brother had a few friends who were about 20 years old and from what I could gather they had more experience. I really wanted to experience sex in a good way. The way I've heard anyway. So I began to make some adjustments about the way I was around them. When they came over I would sometimes walk around the house without a bra on. Letting my nipples poke out of my shirt. I would wear short pajama bottoms too. I wanted to plant a seed in their mind about me and hopefully get either one of them to think about me in a sexual way. They were both good looking and really didn't care which one it was.

On one occasion, I heard it, my brother was out of the room, and I was just down the stairs with the door open, and the 2 guys openly talked about me and my body. I was so turned on and wanted to jump in my bed and dream about it. But I listened as my brother returned and they hushed up. He might have heard something too as he said something to the effect of... "Guys it's my younger sister."

I ran to my room and reached down and felt that I was all wet just hearing them talk about me. I knew I needed one of them to give me what I longed for. But how and when?

The wait seemed like forever. I longed for sex. I thought about it all the time. I had multiple sessions in my bedroom alone with my fingers dreaming about one of them.

It had now been 2 months since I had sex and finally a break. My brother's friend Eric stopped by. My brother wasn't home and I answered the door. I wasn't expecting anyone and still had my school clothes on and upon opening it I saw Eric standing there. My mind was all over the place. I was so excited I could barely speak.

I explained that my brother wasn't home but he was welcome to come inside. He came in and sat on the couch. I sat down on the couch but not next to him. I didn't know where my brother was but I knew my mom and dad wouldn't be home for at least 1.5 hours. I didn't want this opportunity to pass by. I needed to push forward.

He mentioned college and stuff and I dropped my first hint.

"Plenty of girls there I suppose!"

He said, "Yeah but..."

I asked, "you must have a girlfriend?"

He said, "No."

I said, "What? Why? A good looking guy like yourself!"

He smiled and I returned the smile.

There was a pause and I couldn't let it get awkward so the first thing that came to my head was dance.

I said, "Hey. There's this dance move I've been choreographing and I'm not sure if it's good or not. Mind if I show you?"

Eric said, "Um, ok show me."

I began to dance. But with my tight jeans on it wasn't working well showing my flexible kicks.

I said, "Um... my jeans won't let me do the dance properly. They're too tight."

He surprised me with the next words out of his mouth.

"Just take them off!" He said.

I looked at him and said, "Here?"

He said, "yeah, right here, right now!"

There was no joke to his voice or smile on his face. So I couldn't read if he was serious or just joking. One part of me wanted to follow the order but my more sensible part said "no way."

I just looked at him with a confused look.

He said, "Anna? When will your parents be back?"

I said, "An hour and an half?"

He said, "Then let's have a little fun. Let's see this dance you wanted to show me but take off those tight jeans."

Now I was torn. I wanted to do it, and more, with Eric, but my dignity? What about my dignity? Plus there was something about his directness and orders that had me feeling like I wanted to lose control of this situation and my dignity.

After a few seconds of thinking I said, "Ok! You want to see the dance. You'll see the dance!"

I unbuttoned my jeans and looked him in the eye. I then unzipped them and opened up my jeans so he could see the color of my underwear. I watched as he stared at my hands slowly reveal to him my panties. I looked down at myself and remembered the panty I chose this morning was actually a thong. I smiled a little, happy that they were sexy, but also got a little red in the face thinking about my soon to be state of undress.

I said, "You might get more than you bargained for!"

And I jiggled my jeans over my hips. I paused. Showing Eric the thong side straps. He just kept staring at my mid section.

Then I slid them down and pulled them off of my feet. By turning to the side and bending down I made sure not to bend my knees but show off my flexibility and my nearly nude hip.

I looked at him and he was still staring.

He finally said, "Nice, now stand back up facing me and then give me a slow spin."

I stood and faced him. Then I spun around, slowly, taking my time exposing my tight ass to him. I was getting quite excited down there and wanted to ask him to have sex right there. But instead I turned back to face him. I remembered what he and his friend said about my body and my mouth started speaking without much thought.

I said, "How do you like your friend's sister now?"

He said, "Amazing, your legs so toned and sexy. And your tiny ass! But you promised me a dance."

In my new state of undress I seemed to forget about why I removed my pants in the first place.

I said, "Oh yeah, sorry. I was... nothing"

I quickly began my dance before I said anything more. Every part of me was excited. And I think I was getting wet. I wondered when I kicked if he could see any wetness or if my pussy lips were showing. During one part of the dance I turned away from him and bent down. Showing him my ass then I looked between my legs at my pussy. I could see that I was indeed wet, as the spot between my legs wasn't just a drip but the whole bottom part was wet. I wondered why it was so wet. Anyway I couldn't dwell on that now. I stood back up and finished my dance.

I said, "What do you think?"

He looked at my thong then up to my face and looked me in the eyes.

He said, "Come here."

I was so excited and felt even wetter than before, if that's possible. I took two steps forward. He reached out and touched my bare hip. My legs shook from his touch. Then he touched my other hip followed by placing his hands firmly on both of them. I was dripping from excitement.

I know I let a little "Aahh!" Escape from my mouth.

He said, "Your quite wet Anna. Did you like dancing for me?"

I nodded. But words escaped me.

He then hooked my thong with his thumbs and pulled them outward. Maybe gaging my reaction. But I did nothing to stop his advancement. Slowly he pulled the thong down. Exposing my pubic hair then my pussy. He let it fall and I just stood there completely exposed from the waist down and my pussy directly in front of his face.

He looked at me and said, "The next move is yours, I can see and feel your excitement. But you need to make the next move. Either we go further and there won't be turning back or you put a stop to this right now."

I shook with excitement. His hands back on my hips. I wanted this for a long time. This was the first time a man has basically just looked at me and my private area without a hurried attempt at trying to have sex. I really enjoyed this slow pace to the inevitable. I looked at him and he looked into my eyes. Then I nodded and pulled up my shirt and took it off. Without thinking I dropped my shirt and reached for my bra hook. I took it off and dropped it in front of him.

There I was, 18 years old, and totally nude for my brother's friend. My feelings overwhelmed me. I was waiting, hoping, longing for him to touch me.

He looked down at my body then he looked back into my eyes.

He said, "Fuck Anna, I didn't know you were like this! So bold, so sexy, sooo horny!!"

He continued, "Fuck, I've dreamt about your body, but seeing you in person, it's fucking amazing. I want to savor this."

He reached into his pocket and took out his phone and, without me moving, he snapped 2 pics in succession.

I was frozen. Naked and exposed. Now barely 18 and my brother's friend now had nude pics of me. What was I exactly doing? What do I say? Am I ok with the nude pics of me now in his possession?

I was really and truly frozen. My body ached for his touch and I was in deep thought about what happened and what might come. Finally he started rubbing his hands over my hips and moved closer to my pussy.

I couldn't help myself and sounds came from my mouth. No words just sounds. If he didn't before, he had me. All of me. He could have said anything and I would have agreed. All I wanted was to feel waves of pleasure that I longed for. Finally and I do mean finally he touched my pubic hair and then he moved to my clit. He barely touched and my body shook. I felt weak and I could barely stand.

He took me and had me sit on his lap I laid back resting my back against his chest, instinctively opening up my legs so he had full access. Then he reached down and to no one's surprise he felt my excessive wetness. Then he spread my pussy lips began to rub ever so gently. I could feel him look over my shoulder watching my body, as he began to work his fingers perfectly.

I felt wave after wave of arousal.

He said, "Fuck girl, you're basically pouring out juices and your pussy is actually contracting and releasing without even anything inside."

He then reached for my b cup tits and as he touched them I couldn't help myself and began breathing harder. I knew from my limited experience that I was already close to orgasm. I had no control over my body. Sounds came from my mouth that just told Eric that I was ready to erupt. He began to rub my nipples and waves of pleasure went straight to my clit and he wasn't even touching it. I was amazed that I was so close without any real steady contact on my pussy. I began rubbing my ass on his lap and I could feel his hard on pushing against my ass.

Then he had me turn so I was now sitting sideways on his lap and I laid back against the arm of the couch. He then leaned forward and kissed my tit and began to suck my nipple. I almost lost it right there. Finally he began to rub my clit again and I came instantly. I was screaming and yelling and I had no filter on the things I said or moaned. I began swearing uncontrollably saying things I never even thought about saying. Waves of pleasure poured over me and it wouldn't stop. Finally I had to push Eric's hand away as I didn't think I could take any more.

When I came down Eric said, "Fuck Anna! That was harder than I've ever seen. And you were pouring juices out of you. You've soaked my pants! You're fucking wild!"

I was surprised at his comments or maybe it was praise I wasn't sure. Was I wild? Don't other girls do the same thing?

I didn't know what to say but I knew I wanted to have more.

I then said, "Do you have a condom?"

He said, "What? Really?"

I said, "Yeah really, do you?"

He said, "Yeah I do!"

I got off his lap and immediately started going for his cock. I opened his pants and had him stand so I could pull his pants down and his cock stuck straight out.

My hands went right for it and I began to stroke it. I've really never played with one before. Usually we just went right at it. It was fun to stroke it and feel his cock in my hand. It wasn't overly big. But bigger than the guys I've had before. I wondered how it would feel. And I couldn't wait.

I said, "Where is the condom."

He grabbed one and he handed it to me. Again this was new to me and I ripped it open and kinda looked at him for some guidance.

He saw my confusion and he said, "Just put it here and roll it on. Just leave room at the tip."

I said, "Why?"

He laughed and said, "There needs to be room for my cum."

I laughed and said, "Oh, I suppose so. I guess this is relatively new to me."

Finally I had it on and I let him take charge. He laid on the couch and I got right on top of him. I straddled him and he got me into the right position. Then I lowered myself onto it and it slid right inside. There was new pressure that I never felt before. But it felt so wonderful and awesome I just started bouncing up and down on his cock. After a few thrusts I could feel another wave approaching. I couldn't slow down my body was on autopilot and I wanted another release as fast as possible. Soon I was again saying things that I've never heard before. Words and moans were flowing out of my mouth and I didn't care.

Eric said, "Again!! Fuck girl. Hang on!"

He grabbed my hips and started bucking in and out of me as I could barely move. My body was shaking and making crazy sounds. Soon he began to grunt too and I was in mid orgasm. It felt so awesome to hear his release as I was cumming unbelievably hard. It only made my waves of pleasure stronger. After I came around I could barely lift my legs to get off of Eric. He actually had to help me to get up enough and he slid out. Then I sat on the couch. Normally from my previous 3 experiences things would get awkward and I would just want to go home to finish the process. But today I was totally satisfied. I looked at Eric and he smiled.

He said, "Wow! That was the best sex I've had. And you were something out of this world."