To set the scene:
George is my daughter’s friend. They are both 18 and though they are close there’s nothing romantic between them. So I don’t feel bad for what went on between us. I used to see him staring, catch him holding that glance too long and I would respond by wearing tighter clothes when I knew he was coming around, leaning over with a lowcut top on and even going braless on a couple of naughty occasions. I had my fair share of fantasies about this young, dreamy, arty boy and I was pretty sure he had a few about me.
One summer evening my daughter had been hanging out with a few friends but they had all gone off into town. George lived up the street and wasn’t going off with them. He was about to leave when I offered to share the last of my wine and a joint with him. I knew the kids drank and smoked, nothing I didn’t do at that age and would rather my daughter did it and felt comfortable enough to be safe and honest rather than get into trouble.
I had been in the shower and just got downstairs as they were leaving. I was wearing only a dark blue silk robe, and I could feel his gaze with an intensity like never before, making my loins smoulder.
The Story:
“Come here George, and sit next to me.” I pat the seat next to me on the couch. He sits and I take another sip of wine, then light the joint and take a drag. I offer it to him and he takes it. We both look at each other and hold the gaze for a long time.
“No games now George. You know what I want to happen. If you’re not feeling it at any time we can stop, of course, but I know you’re thinking the same as me. What would it be like? Shall we find out?” I slide the silken robe off my right shoulder and expose my breast to him. To this 18 year old virgin, my daughter’s friend, this boy. This man.
“Do you like my breasts?”
“Yeah, they’re beautiful. A really nice size.”
“They’re D cups. 34D actually.”
“I know… er….” stammers George
“Really? How interesting” I smile. “You’ve been through my underwear. You naughty boy. No, don’t. I like it” I say, stopping his apology. He hands back the joint with a blush and I take it to my lips once more. As I exhale I touch my bare breast and stare at George. I motion with my eyes and he moves towards me. I lay back as he takes my nipple into his mouth and sucks hard.
“Gently my dear, you have to work up to that. There’s plenty of time. Just go lightly at first. Let your tongue explore…. oh yes” I sigh as George heeds my advice and runs his tongue softly around my nipple. Stroking his hair, and whispering words of encouragement to my new, young lover, I slip the robe off my other shoulder and turn to offer him my left breast. He takes it just as I had taught him, softly and slowly at first. His hand is moving over my body and I guide it to my hip. He looks up into my eyes, his mouth full of my breast, and sucks harder. I moan in pleasure as he pulls me into his mouth and his hand grabs my hip harder in response.
My hand falls down to George’s knee and I inch my way up his thigh, hoping to feel a bulge beginning. With delight my fingers reach a rise in his jeans. Much further down than I had anticipated. This boy was big.
“George darling, let me…” I reach for his zip and pull, settling him back into the couch. I tug and pull at his underwear and out springs his penis, his… very large penis. I take a moment and try to remember if I had seen one this big before. I had, of course, but not for a fair few years. And it wasn’t quite this shade. And there has been more than one. But that’s a tale for another time.
It had felt hard as rock in his clothing, but freedom had made it slightly softer and it lay in his lap. I stare at it, as mesmerised as he had been when I bared my breasts for him. His pulse made it twitch and I looked at it up and down, the thick veined shaft disappearing into a thatch of hair. Not my preference, but I would enjoy grooming my new lover in time. I reached out and touched him, running my fingertips lightly along the length, towards him. I see and feel him stiffen, and gasp at this first touch of female fingers on this huge endowment. I loosen his clothing more and free his balls, which I squeeze tenderly to more heavy breathing. I am sensing his tension and soothe him with calming words as I carry on stroking him.He’s fully hard now, his hands all over my tits and I lick my finger and bring it to his tip. No sooner do I touch it and start to rub than I feel him shudder and start to cum.
His semen erupts like only a teenage boy’s can. He moans and grunts as his cock spurts out thick white gushed. My hands are coated in its warm stickiness, it floods onto my thighs, there are ropes on my belly and even splashes on my tits. George looks at me, covered in his sperm. He looks embarrassed, upset.
“Sexy” I tell him. “Very sexy” and I raise my hand and lick off his cum. I touch my belly and rub his semen into my skin, into my breasts and thighs.
“You’re not disappointed?” George asks, puzzled.
“Honey, that’s the whole point of this, making each other cum. I would be very disappointed if at some point you hadn’t. And I know you’re a virgin, I’m anticipating you being quick, but if I know you like I think I do, you’ll be ready to go again before too long, and you should last a lot longer too. Meanwhile, I am going to have some fun with myself, and you are going to watch me. I’m going to have that big cock nice and hard again very soon…”
I move to the other end of the couch, I open the robe fully and let it slip off my arms. I hold his gaze as I spread my thighs…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/58joap/fm_georges_first_time_part_1_43f_18m
Part 1, definitely leads to interest to a part 2!
Wish I had known a woman like you when I was that age.
George is one lucky young man… when I was 18 my 56 [F] boss gave me an amazing bj in her car one night, a week before her wedding day.
Great story
Masterfully written. You did this kid a huge favour. He’d be happy if he knew you thought his cock was big. Waiting for part 2
So good. It’s every 18-year old’s dream to have an experience like this. Can’t wait for part 2!