The night I lost my virginity, the night I left behind all the little girl games and started playing as a woman, is a night I will remember long after I leave this world. Every detail, every second of that night has been embedded into my memory as if it had been branded there.
My mother was in the hospital, having some insignificant surgery done, and my father was working the night shift. My grandmother was watching us for the night, me and my two brothers. Since I was the oldest, she let me stay up after she went to bed to watch a movie on TV. The movie turned out to be one of those pathetic horror movies from the 80s about a giant killer snake or something, so I passed out soon after it started.
I will never forget what happened next.
I awoke to the unexpected feeling of being baked, and to the unknown feeling of a face buried deep inside my young tender pussy. A tongue, hot and quick, was working its way from deep inside my already wet pussy to my small clit. I had never felt, never even dreamed, anything like this. I never knew that pleasure this intense existed. I kept my eyes closed, afraid that if I were to open them, the pleasure would stop. There was no way of me knowing that this was only the beginning.
He took his tongue out of my pussy and climbed up my body, placing his mouth instead on my breasts. Although small, my breasts had managed to become firm, my nipples hard and pointed. He flicked his tongue out at one of my nipples. I gasped. He licked my nipple again until I could feel it wet with his saliva. Then he took it in his mouth and began to suck on it. His hand came up and tweaked my other nipple. My breath became short and ragged. I had heard about the things that men and women do in bed, but I had never imagined that it felt this good. As his hand and mouth left my nipples, I started to protest. But he quickly placed his mouth on mine and kissed me, muffling my words.
His hand trailed down my chest, over my flat stomach, to my even wetter now pussy. I moaned against his mouth as his hand cupped me and two of his fingers found their way through my hot pussy lips and to my clit. Last summer I had been camping with friends and had let my friend Jay touch me there, but his hands had not known what to do, as these obviously did. As his fingers delicately rubbed my little clit, I moaned again and pushed my hips harder against his hand. His lips never left mine, and I was still afraid to open my eyes.
