My first time with Emily [FF]

Hello everybody. I’ve long considered sharing my experiences on this subreddit and after being a long time lurker I’ve finally decided to share one of the more wild experiences I’ve had. I never considered myself a good writer so I hope you enjoy it.

My name is Rachel and I live a pretty normal life. I work at a law firm in a medium sized city and I’m in my early 30s. When I graduated college I met an amazing man that I thought I was going to marry. After two years of dating he got a job in a city 3,000 miles away and after months of trying to make long distance work we broke up. I was heart broken. I had our entire future planned and then it all just went away. I drowned myself in work and went on a lot of first dates that were just…first and last dates. I had unemotional sex with people to feel wanted but I missed him and I missed being desired for more then just my body.

When I was 26 I worked in a large firm that had a open floor plan. Emily joined our team from a different office to help us work on a 3 month case. I was the only female on the floor before she joined and we immediately connected. I like my job and my career and always took it seriously. Emily was shorter than me and had brown wavy hair with a really pretty face. She had noticeable dimples and also went to a big state school like I did. We had a lot in common. We both played sports in college, liked to go out, and even both just recently broke up with our boyfriends.

She sat next to me and over the next two months our conversations would go from professional to personal as the lines blurred. We complained about dates we had and how bad some of the sex we were having. One night after work we were getting drinks down a few blocks from the office we were were joking about the usual stuff. After a couple drinks she asked me if I ever made out with a girl. I told her besides the occasional drunk make out to impress guys I never went any further even though I was always curious. I could tell the answer made her a little uncomfortable and I asked her the question back.

She confessed to me she was bisexual and that was one of the reasons her and boyfriend broke up. I didn’t know what to say. I told her anybody that didn’t accept her for who she was didn’t deserve her. She thanked me and we laughed awkwardly until I said I felt neglected by guys who didn’t know how to please orally and she said you don’t have to worry about that with other women. My stomach was in a knot and my face felt red. I was on fire. I was reallllly having this conversation about my deepest sexual fantasies with a women from work?

I was curious. I asked her what it felt like to be with a girl. Was the touch difference? Was it better? She told her experiences with women were erotic and sensual and soft. I craved that. I’ve always been into rough sex but I craved something sensual. What was I doing. After what felt forever she looked at me and asked “well if you ever want to try anything I know a brunette with experience that would help you.”

I looked at her and laughed. If I did anything would that make me a lesbian? Would I have to tell my parents? The taboo idea turned me on. I looked at her and said “well maybe I am interested.” She looked at me and said “my hotel is a few blocks away why don’t we go there.” My heart was racing. Oh my god oh my god oh my god. My was mind and pussy were thinking two verrrry different things. My mind wanted to go home but my legs and pussy kept walking. I could feel myself getting excited as we waited for the check. I crossed my legs and squeezed. Oh my god I was wet. The check finally came and we left.

We walked to the hotel and the doorman welcomed us. My mind was racing. Did the doorman know what I was going to do? I was going to have my first girl on girl experience. I awkwardly waved to the doorman and took the elevator upstairs. We entered her room and she pushed me up against the wall. For a shorter girl she was powerful. She kissed me. Fuck. She kissed my neck as all I could manage was a soft moan and a nod when she asked me if I liked it. I was in heaven. Her soft lips felt so good on my pale skin as she moved her fingers across my shirt and across my back. I took my shirt off still pinned against the wall as she took off her skirt. She kissed me again and asked me if I felt comfortable. I didn’t want anything more then her right then and there.

She grabbed my hand and moved me to the bed. I laid down still wearing my bra and skirt as she mounted me. I couldn’t believe how wet I felt. Her kisses were making me beg for her to go lower. I unzipped my skirt as she wiggled it off for me. She kissed my pantyline and finally pulled my panties to the side and kissed my clit. Oh my god oh my god I kept thinking. This was heaven. After about a minute that felt like forever I exploded. I came harder then I ever came before. I’ll never forget the look she gave me. Her lips covered in my cum she kissed me and jumped and said “my turn.”

Emily was wearing a dress. I was still in my post orgasm bliss and I got on top. I was nervous. My only experiences watching a girl getting eaten out was what I watched in porn and what I liked being down to me. I hiked up her dress and revealed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I took my tongue and gently placed it on her clit and licked. I used my fingers to spread her labia out so I could get a better angle on her clit and I licked. I looked up and could see her eyes closed and heard her breathing harder. She let out a moan and told me I was a good little girl. I was never really into pet names but that got me really excited. I wanted to please her. Her taste was sweater then mine and her juices felt like they lasted longer on my lips. After a few minutes Emily’s back arched up as she let out a moan and I could feel her shake.

I just gave another girl a orgasm with my tongue. I was shaking.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6nebqw/my_first_time_with_emily_ff

9 comments

  1. An incredibly hot story, Rachel. Wondering the outcome….

    Emily’s ex boyfriend is a moron.

  2. 8 paragraphs for build up and only two spent on the action :(

    Let me elaborate with the following:

    >After about a minute that felt like forever I exploded

    and

    >After a few minutes Emily’s back arched up as she let out a moan and I could feel her shake

    Take the time to describe what happened in those minutes. If a minute felt like forever then let us know why it felt like forever. A good story never gives you the whole background and then at the climax say ‘and the prince showed up and everyone lived happily ever after’

  3. Regardless of what the expert authors on here think, I think the story was fabulous! Would’ve loved to watch this go down? Any other experiences with Emily?

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