How [m]y first kiss was on the wrong pair of lips

Perfunctory I’m on mobile so ignore the formatting.
This is the story of how my first ever kiss was on her
pussy lips (Australian kiss if you will.)
Of course Eleanor and I had met online, seems to be
the way of the world now. We bonded for months over
our upbringing in private schools with only our own
gender, being sexually repressed because of it, and
talking about the most extreme kinks our religious virgin
minds could contrive.
Finally after about 3 months of chatting and sending
lewds (she thought it would be special to see each
other’s naughty bits for the first time in person) I was
visiting her city. We decided to meet up in a mall in the
morning immediately after I arrived. After all of the
awkward hugs chitchat in Starbucks we decided to
move on to the nearby arcade which was a great way to
relax and warm up to each other. She gave me a couple
of kisses on the cheek there but no privacy at all so
decided to wait a bit until the big smooch.
As we are walking around we see a small store with a
large sale sign out front. She immediately gets excited
because it’s her favourite store and of course we have
to go in. After she loads up both of our arms full of
clothes to try on we head over to the dressing rooms.
She dumped everything on the chair there and gave me
a smile before locking the door, occasionally
reappearing in something too sexy for her to bring
home just to tease me.

When she came out in just a tiny sundress she knew I
was captivated. She pulled me in to the dressing room
and closed the door while whispering that her panties
are already off and lifting up the front of the dress to
show me. I got on my knees for a better view of her
freshly shaved pussy and saw that I was not the only
one aroused. I gazed up into her eyes asking a silent
question. She just looked at me and nodded before
putting both of her hands into my hair and pushing my
face between her thighs. I clasped onto her supple ass
cheeks while I sucked on her clit and lapped up her
sweet juices. Her eyes rolled back into her head as I
tried to press my tongue into her virgin hole. She
grabbed a sweater to put into her mouth and muffle all
of the ragged breathing and moans she was
desperately trying to silence before pulling my head up
and sitting me down on the chair.
She tried to unzip my pants but I wanted to finish her
off first so I pulled her onto my lap and continued
playing with her clit while grinding my hard cock into
her naked ass. After a couple minutes of my hand
manipulating her clit in clockwise circles while her neck
was being covered in my kisses she clamped her thighs
together and told me that she was close. Thirty
seconds later I felt her pussy pulsate as she orgasmed
and then relaxed.
And not a moment too soon, the dressing room area
started filling up so we had to get dressed and hustle
out of there quickly. As we tried to catch our breath
waiting to pay for the sweater which now had teeth
marks all over it, she hopped up and kissed me gently
before smiling and saying
“I hope you liked your first
kiss, your mouth certainly tasted good.”

First story! Please let me know what you think.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vz8flw/how_my_first_kiss_was_on_the_wrong_pair_of_lips

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