This is a true story as told to me by a young woman who eventually became my girlfriend for a few years. Her name and the other character’s name are fictitious. I changed some details to disguise where this happened. The person I call Mira is still alive and hopefully living a happy life. The dialog is from my memory of the story she told me more than 40 years ago. I did my best with it.
In early 1978 I started dating Mira a 31 year old woman who lived in Washington, D.C. She was born and raised in the Deep South. Mira was a tall drink of water standing six feet tall. She had beautiful blue eyes, honey blond hair, medium to small breasts with pert nipples. She had a very athletic build – wide shoulders, small waist and a small, tight muscular ass on top of a the best legs of any woman I have known. Mira was very smart, funny and successful at work. She had graduated with honors from an expensive Eastern all-girls school.
Sadly she had a plain face which explains why Mira had a dismal history attracting men. I met her several years earlier and had no interest in her. But over time I started to appreciate her in several ways. Including her hot body. I fantasized about having those legs wrapped around me as I screwed her. Yeah, I am shallow that way.
If you want to get to the seduction and sex part, skip down to the —— line.
We started casual dating and by summer we were banging once or twice a month depending on our schedules. One summer Saturday afternoon Mira asked me when and how I lost my virginity. I told her my story which got her worked up. We re-enacted what had happened. She was especially vocal as she bounced up and down on my cock playing the part of the older girl who picked me up planning to take my virginity. We rested fter our session, got cleaned up and went out for dinner.
Returning to her apartment Mira started drinking and asking about other women I had been with. I told her I had spilled on my first time, she should tell me about her first. She blushed, looked away and said if she told me I would probably stop seeing her. That piqued my interest. What could have happened that would drive me away? I said “Mira nothing you did will drive me away. I shared with you. Tell me about it”. She thought about it and said “OK but not here”.
She pulled me into the bedroom, closed the door and turned out the lights. We got into her bed and she said “Please don’t get mad”.
While she was telling her tale of seduction and passion we removed our clothes and were touching kissing, licking, sucking, fingering and fucking each other. I found the story very erotic. She could not tell the story quickly as I would often interrupt her to ask questions, put my cock in her mouth, lick her sweet cunt, finger her or fuck her in various positions. She had multiple orgasms as she described what happened that day. She had to take a few breaks. Once she stopped and ran crying into the bathroom. I came twice. It probably took her 2 hours to finish her story. It was very intense for both of us. Here it is:
She was 18 years old, had graduated from high school two months earlier and was enjoying her summer before going to college. She was taking tennis lessons at her family’s country club. She took two lessons on Saturdays, a group one in the morning and a private one in late afternoon. She would have lunch at the club and go swimming before her second lesson. She usually rode her bike to and from as the club was only two miles away.
Her tennis coach was Miss Atkins a late 20s former women’s college tennis player. Miss Atkins was 5′ 6″, had a big head of curly red hair, freckles and was very pretty. She had big tits. (Which I had noticed Mira always seemed to check out on other women.) Mira said most of the men at the country club lusted for her. And perhaps a few women. She was outgoing, flirty and witty. She was everything Mira wanted to be.
Mira said when Miss Atkins touched her while coaching she felt funny, her stomach got butterflies. And Miss Atkins seemed to touch her quit often, especially in her afternoon one-on-one lesson.
One hot, humid Saturday Mira had her first lesson and went to the club’s outdoor dining area for lunch as a terrific thunder storm rolled in. She decided to skip lunch and, as there would be no swimming or private tennis lesson that day. She was going to call home to ask her mother to pick her up.
Miss Atkins saw her and asked if she needed a ride. Mira said yes but her mom would come for her. Miss Atkins ask “How about I take you to my place? We can have something to eat. We can have some girl talk”. Mira jumped at the offer.
They put Mira’s bike in Miss Atkins truck and left the club. Miss Atkins seemed almost giddy as she drove.
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They ran into the small house Miss Atkins and a friend shared. She told Mira they needed to get out of their wet clothes, she would put them in the clothes dryer. She lead Mira to her bedroom and told her to take off her clothes. Miss Atkins went to a dresser and pulled out a tank top and gym shorts for Mira, Miss Atkins got a T-shirt and shorts. They undressed and dried off.
Miss Atkins undressed directly in front of Mira, full on. Mira said she was excited to see her body. Her breasts were large, she had a tight rear end, strong arms and legs. She had a large patch of red pubic hair. Mira undressed and handed her the wet clothes. As Mira dried herself off Miss Atkins never took her eyes of of her.
Miss Atkins took the wet clothes and left the room telling Mira to come out when she was dressed. The tank top was almost see through; the gym shorts were a very loose fit. She walked down the hall to find Miss Atkins had set out some glasses, ice in a bowl, some orange juice and a bottle of vodka on the dining room table. Miss Atkins told her she could make a drink if she wanted. Mira was no stranger to alcohol, she had been sneak drinking from the family liquor cabinet for several years.
Miss Atkins asked Mira to call her mother and let her know she was OK and that Miss Atkins would drive her home later in the afternoon. Mira called, chatted for a while and then rang off.
Mira mixed up a drink and sat down on the sofa. Miss Atkins walked over to her, took the drink and sipped it. She shook her head, walked over to the table and dumped more vodka into it. She tasted it and said that it was much better now. She gave it back to Mira and went to the kitchen where she started to make grilled cheese sandwiches.
Miss Atkins started talking to Mira about her social life. Did she have a boyfriend? No. Was she interested in anyone? Yes, a boy in her class named David. Ooo, what did David look like? He was cute with blond curly hair, 6′ 2″, sort of skinny. Had she kissed David? No!
Miss Atkins stopped and asked why not? Mira said she was scared to approach him, she had never kissed anyone but her mother and father. Miss Atkins said that wasn’t right. She needed to learn how to kiss. Miss Atkins smiled and said we’ll take care of that today. She came out of the kitchen, took the glass from Mira and made her a new drink. Told her to drink up and relax.
She finished making the sandwiches, put them on plates and brought them into the living room. As they ate Miss Atkins told her she had noticed Mira’s body had changed a lot in the last year. She was developing a woman’s body. She said boys will take notice and she had to be ready to date.
They talked about dating, dances and parties. Miss Atkins picked up Mira’s glass and refilled it to the brim with another strong drink. When they finished the sandwiches Miss Atkins took the plates to the kitchen and returned sitting next to Mira.
She told Mira when she was 18 she and her girlfriends used to practice kissing with each other. So they would do it right with the boys. She asked Mira if she wanted to practice with her so she would kiss that David boy the right way.
Mira said her heart started beating hard. She knew she was a little drunk. She told me she had visions of kissing David but also of her kissing Miss Atkins. She felt ‘funny’ again. And there was something happening down below in what she called her ‘sexy’ area.
Mira said she wanted to learn how to kiss the right way. Miss Atkins said OK Sweetie and pulled Mira to her. She told Mira to close her eyes and enjoy what she was going to feel. She kissed Mira on a cheek and then on her lips. Miss Atkins asked if she like that. Mira said yes.
Miss Atkins told Mira to now kiss her. Mira opened her eyes and saw Miss Atkins looking at her intently. Mira moved in to kiss her, closing her eyes. As they kissed Miss Atkins put a hand to the back of Mira’s head to hold the kiss. They did not fully break the kiss but kept their lips together for several seconds. Miss Atkins said nice. My turn.
Miss Atkins started another kiss but put her other hand beneath Mira’s chin. She pulled back and then leaned forward to resume the kiss but with more force. She made a little Mmm sound as she leaned back and away. Miss Atkins was breathing harder and said Sweetie that was very nice, did you like that?
Mira was breathing harder as well. She said yes she liked it. Was she doing it right? Miss Atkins, said yes you are doing it right. Let’s try something new. Miss Atkins leaned back pulling Mira on top of her. She said Mira kiss me now, put your arms around me. Pretend I’m David. Show him you like him. Kiss me as if I was David.
Mira started kissing with passion thinking of David but also of Miss Atkins. Mira felt those big boobs beneath her. Miss Atkins kissed back rubbing Mira’s back and then moving her hands down to Mira’s tight ass. Miss Atkins moaned, broke the kiss and said Sweetie that was very good. Let’s keep going.
She told Mira to sit up. She said It important to let the boys you like touch you. You’ll enjoy it and so will they. If you don’t let them touch you, they will find another girl. Do you understand?
Mira said yes, she knew that boys liked to touch girls in ‘certain’ places. Miss Atkins said Good, kiss me again, I’m going to touch you while we kiss. That’s what David will do while you two kiss. Mira leaned forward again and they began kissing with passion. Miss Atkins moved both hands to Mira’s little boobs and began to rub them. Then she started gently squeezing them. And she began to play with her nipples. Miss Atkins asked Do yo like that? Mira said Yes. Miss Atkins said I like it when someone plays with my nipples, too.
Miss Atkins straightened up and asked if she knew knew what French kissing was. Mira said Yes she heard girls talking about it, you open your mouth while kissing and the boy puts his tongue inside. Miss Atkins said there was more to it than that, but you’ll like it. She said I’m going to kiss you but I’ll use my tongue. Relax and open your mouth a bit as we kiss.
They resumed kissing and after few second Miss Atkins put her tongue in Mira’s mouth, moving it around. As she kissed Mira she pulled the shoulder straps of the tank top down. Miss Atkins started touching Mira’s breasts, hands on skin this time. Mira moaned. She felt so good. She wondered if this is what it was going to be like when she and David got together.
Miss Atkins stopped kissing and whispered Give me your tongue, Sweetie. Kiss me like that. Mira did and Miss Atkins leaned forward. They kissed like that for a while putting their arms around each other. Miss Atkins stopped the kiss, pushed Mira back and said she was a great kisser. David will really like it when she kisses him like that.
Without a word Miss Atkins moved down and started kissing and licking Mira’s nipples. Mira felt a shock go through her body, her vagina seemed to get hot. She put her hands behind Miss Atkins head gripping her hair. She closed her eyes and let Miss Atkins play with her nipples using lips, tongue and fingers. Mira’s nipples got hard. Very hard. She liked the feeling.
Miss Atkins moved up to kiss her again, pushing her tongue into Mira’s mouth. She told Mira to lean back on the sofa. Miss Atkins stood up and took off her T-shirt. She rubbed her hands over her boobs and pulled on her nipples. She told Mira she noticed her looking at her boobs. She asked Mira if she thought she had nice boobs. Mira was too embarrassed to speak. Miss Atkins asked her again, if she thought she had nice boobs. Mira said yes they are very nice.
Miss Atkins stepped forward, straddled Mira and put her boobs in front of her face. She told Mira she wanted her to lick her nipples. Mira started licking them, easy at first and then with more tongue pressure. Miss Atkins told her to suck her nipples. Mira started sucking her nipples. Miss Atkins was making soft sounds. Little moans. Miss Atkins told her she liked how Mira licked and sucked. She asked Mira if she like doing that. Mira, paused, said yes and then resumed her licks and sucks.
Miss Atkins told her to stop, she got up and held a hand out. She told Mira to come. She lead Mira to the bedroom and removed Mira’s tank top and shorts. She told Mira to lay down and spread her legs. Mira was very aroused, she was sweating. Her face and chest felt hot. She had never felt like this.
Miss Atkins dropped her shorts and moved between Mira’s legs. She looked up at Mira and said Sweetie I have been thinking of this for two years. And now your mine. She spread her pussy lips and began to eat Mira’s pussy.
Miss Atkins licked her hole, sucked on her labia, kissed and sucked her clit. She put one and then two fingers inside of her. All the while telling Mira how good she tasted, how sweet her ‘nectar’ was. Miss Atkins had her tongue, lips and fingers doing things Mira had never imagined.
Mira felt something happening to her body. Her face and chest felt hot. Her whole body felt energized. Then she felt warm all over, her vagina seemed to be pulsing. Miss Atkins was saying something. Mira felt an electrical bolt go through her body. She started shaking and a heat wave hit her. And then it was over.
Miss Atkins climbed over and started kissing her. She kept saying Sweetie, Sweetie, Sweetie between kisses. Mira started to cry. She didn’t know why she was crying. She had never felt so good. Miss Atkins held her and stroked her hair. When she recovered she kissed Miss Atkins and asked if that was an orgasm. Miss Atkins laughed and said oh yeah, that was an orgasm.
Miss Atkins rolled off of her and moved to sit with her back against the head board. She had Mira lay next to her with Mira’s head between her breasts. She stroked Mira’s hair. After they rested Miss Atkins asked if she was ready to continue. Mira did not understand what she was asking.
Miss Atkins told her when you make love to someone you need to be aware of your lover’s needs. She told Mira she had a need and that only Mira could take care of it.
Oh, thought Mira. I need to do the same to Miss Atkins. Mira slid down Miss Adkins body kissing as she went. When she got between her legs she was a little scared but Miss Atkins told her what to do.
She started licking lightly up and down. Miss Atkins told her to suck ‘the little man in the boat’. And then to lick it harder. She had Mira push one finger, then a second finger and finally a third finger into her pussy hole. And then start pushing them in and out of her. Miss Atkins said that’s it Sweetie, pump me.
Mira continue ‘pumping’ Miss Atkins for several minutes. Her vagina got very wet and made sounds as Mira’s fingers went in and out. Miss Atkins told her to keep ‘pumping’ her but to move up and kiss her. Mira did and Miss Atkins put a hand around her neck. The kisses got longer and harder.
Miss Atkins started pushing up to meet Mira’s thrusts. Suddenly Miss Adkins pulled away and old Mira to ‘take me Mira, make me cum’. Mira pushed her fingers in and out as fast as she could for a minute or so and then Miss Atkins screamed, grabbed Mira’s hand and held it against her pussy.
Miss Atkins relaxed and looked at Mira. She was breathing hard. She told Mira to kiss her. As they kissed Miss Atkins pulled Mira’s fingers out, brought them to Mira’s mouth and told her to lick them. Mira did and then kissed Miss Atkins again. She lay down with her head on Miss Atkins stomach and fell asleep.
She awoke with Miss Atkins shaking her. She said they need to shower before taking her home. They showered, dried off and dressed in their dry clothes. Every few minutes they would kiss and touch each other. Before they walked out the door they had a final kiss and embrace.
As Miss Atkins drove Mira to her home they held hands. When they got to Mira’s home they unloaded the bike and wheeled it into the open garage. They ducked behind a refrigerator and shared a final kiss. Miss Atkins drove away. Mira went inside.
When Mira finished her story she was softly crying. She fell asleep in my arms a few minutes later.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xh56gy/my_friend_tells_me_about_her_first_sexual