My first time with a girl, at a sleepover [FF]

My last story about a sleepover got me reminiscing about another sleepover (again not really marketed as such, but it was a party where we all spent the night, so) This story is a bit more tame overall but it was a fun time.

For those of you have read any of my stories, keep in mind this one comes before the very formative camping trip. I was much more reserved. I knew I was somewhat attractive and could get attention from guys if I wanted it. But I mostly kept to myself and some close girl friends.

I was invited to a birthday party for a girl that I didn’t really consider a friend. So I was pretty surprised, and considered not going. I wasn’t really friends with anyone else invited either. But my parents encouraged me to take a chance to branch out a bit.

The birthday girl was Sarah. She was a theatre girl, and so were most of her friends. What I learned at this party is that theatre kids can go fuckin hard, no drugs or alcohol required.

There was karaoke, lots of yelling, and tons of games where you win by being funny, or at least loud. We also played Jackbox on switch if any of you know that.

It was a good time and pretty wholesome. There was another kind of “odd one out” at the party, named Melissa. Melissa was technically a theatre kid, which is to say, she did technical theatre. She fit into the stereotype of being more withdrawn and quiet. She wasn’t awkward, just content to enjoying the others being more outgoing and funny. I ended up sitting with her most of the night, although we didn’t talk much until later on.

As the night was starting to kind of wind down, most people were in the living room watching a movie. I went to the kitchen to refill my drink. Melissa came in too and asked me if I smoked. I don’t really, but figured I could take a puff. Plus that would get me out of house and noise for a bit. So we snuck out to Sarah’s backyard. Sarah’s family is pretty rich. They have a pool, and a pool house. Melissa said we’d probably be best off in there. She said the smell would fade before anyone went in there, and if it didn’t, we’d be long gone by then anyways.

I smoked more than I intended as she kept passing it back to me. I was getting pretty high. I think she could tell it was a bit much for me, because she cut the joint off short to save it for later. So now we were just sitting on a couch in this pool house, kind of absently chatting.

Melissa was short, and really small. She had died red hair. She just had this tiny frame but she was adorable. I felt like I could probably throw her around if I wanted to. She was wearing black leggings and a loose blue top. No bra, as she didn’t really need one.

I was wearing small jean shorts and a white blouse. I thought I looked pretty cute.

I guess Melissa decided she wanted to ramp the conversation up, so she told me about a rumor she’d heard, that I’d had sex with a kid named Randy. It wasn’t true, but I told her I’d like to. I said he was hot and she said, “Not my type.”

“Have you had sex?” I asked her. She shook her head no.

“I actually have,” I confessed. “Just not with Randy.”

“Oh my god, with who?”

“Michael. The golf kid.”

She laughed and made some kind of joke about him having a nine iron or a putter. I said ladies don’t fuck and tell.

“But you’ve already told!”

“Fine…I guess more of a nine iron. Assuming that’s the big one.”

“Was it fun?”

“Sure, I guess. He got really sweaty and didn’t last very long. He actually didn’t even cum.”

I became aware we were sitting really close to each other.

Melissa said, “My sister says guys don’t really know how to please a woman. She’s bi.”

“Oh. That’s cool. I think I might be too.”

Melissa smiled. “That’s cool. I’m definitely gay.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah. I mean, I haven’t had sex with anyone, but I’m only attracted to women, so, yeah. Gay.”

We laughed. Then we stared at each other. I started to think about what her lips would feel like on mine. Then she looked at her phone. “That movie is probably almost over. We should head back inside or they’ll think we’re hooking up.”

I agreed and we went inside. I’m sure we reeked of weed but no one said anything. The movie had just ended, and people were changing into pajamas and laying out sleeping bags. Melissa asked if I wanted to change with her.

We went into a bathroom. She started getting undressed right away, and I couldn’t help but stare. I was too high to remember my manners. She had on black lacy panties. Her tits were small but cute, pink nipples sticking out that I just wanted to suck. And her ass was a little bigger than I expected, and tight.

“Are you just gonna watch me?”

I snapped out of my trance and got undressed too. I was wearing matching pink bra and panties.

“Damn. Your body is outrageous.” I blushed.

“So is yours.”

“Please. I have the body of little boy.”

“No way. You’re a fun-sized snack.”

She slid into some nike shorts and a baggy t shirt. I had pajama pants and a white v-neck t shirt. I took off my bra before putting on the shirt, and she actually whistled at me. I covered up and turned around. With the shirt on, you could still make out my nipples.

We returned to the living room. It was pretty crowded, so we ended up behind the big couch, kind of cut off from everyone else. We slid into our sleeping bags and settled down.

Obviously, this wasn’t the part of the night where anyone actually sleeps. These girls were still practically yelling at each other, talking about boys, who’d been with the hottest guys, who wanted who’s boyfriends, who had ever cheated, etc.

Melissa and I mostly rolled our eyes at the conversation, and just laid there quietly. At some point, I drifted off.

I woke up early, I think like four am. It was still dark outside. Melissa looked like she was still sleeping. She was laying on her side with her eyes closed.But then I noticed movement under her sleeping bag. When I shifted, she opened her eyes and looked right at me. She bit her lip and said, “Oops, you caught me.”

“Caught you?”

She rolled onto her back. Her sleeping bag was unzipped on the side, so she opened it up so I could see her body. She had one hand down her shorts. She was touching herself right there in front of me. And letting me watch.

“Should I be creeped out or flattered that you were doing that right next to me?” I whispered. She answered, “I don’t know. Flattered I hope. I was thinking about you.” She glanced down at my chest. My tits were pretty exposed in the undersized t shirt.

She rolled back into her side and bit her lip as she kept rubbing, staring at me. So I decided to give her a show. I lifted my shirt up to my neck and started playing with my tits for her. She exhaled loudly and smiled.

“Are you turned on?” She asked me. I shook my head yes. “Then why don’t you do something about it?”

I took her hint, and joined her in my putting my hand down my pants and under my panties. I was soaking wet. I kept playing with my tits as I rubbed my clit and dipped my finger in and out of my pussy. After a minute of this, Melissa slid her shorts down to her knees. I could see her full pussy as she rubbed it and plunged her fingers inside. Her eyes were closed and she bit her pillow as her body shook in ecstasy. She laid there panting, hand still resting on her pussy. She was glistening.
I moved my sleeping bag closer to her, shifting until our faces were almost touching.

“I want to taste you,” she told me. I lifted my hand from under my pants and held my fingers to her lips. She licked and kissed them before taking them into her mouth. She moaned and closed her eyes as she enjoyed the taste of my pussy. I saw her move her hand off of her pussy. Right there, completely exposed. I reached my other hand out to stroke her stomach under her shirt. She gasped, then continued to suck on my fingers. I worked my way down her smooth stomach, finally reaching her pussy. I stroked it slowly, not applying any pressure. She shivered.

“Fuck me,” she said. I moved my hand from her mouth, and replaced it with my lips. I was kissing her softly as I put two fingers inside her. She moaned in my mouth.

I pumped in and out of her, slowly, enjoying her texture. Then I picked up my speed. Before long I was fucking her hard with my hand and even added a third finger. I could tell she was trying not to scream as she squirmed in pleasure. She grabbed my shoulder and closed her eyes in what looked like pain, as she came for a second time. She was whimpering. Eyes still closed. I pulled my hand out of her. She opened her eyes and looked at me with hunger. “Holy fuck.”

“Yeah.”

“You tasted good…can I eat you out?”

Um, yeah, of course. I slid out of my sleeping bag and glanced over the couch to make sure everyone was still asleep. Then I slid my pants and panties off as she positioned herself between my legs.

She pushed her lips against my dripping pussy and started kissing. She flicked her tongue against my clit and I almost screamed. She could tell I liked that, so she focused there, swirling her tongue around my clit slowly, and rubbing the entrance to my vagina with her finger.

She picked up her speed, directly licking and even sucking my clit, then slid three fingers deep inside me. She did the “come here” thing with her fingers and I felt like I was going to explode. I was so close to cumming when one of the other girls suddenly sneezed, causing several others to wake up with groans. We giggled, and started putting our clothes back on. We laid back down under our sleeping bags but right next to each other. We kissed again, but very quietly, then went to sleep, faces touching.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ej4we9/my_first_time_with_a_girl_at_a_sleepover_ff