My first girlfriend was a bit moody and unstable, but when drunk she would turn into this horny bitch that I adored. My first sexual experience was with her on New year’s eve…
We were at a friend’s place celebrating and getting wasted. After the party when most people stumbled of to the bedroom, the kitchen or their own homes, we were alone in the living room making out on the couch. She was a feminine blond girl with huge blue eyes. She was just a bit smaller than me and had a great curves. I am a blond too but skinny with small breasts. We weren’t dating for that long and we had only ever kissed. I wanted more, I fantasized about it regularly but she was shy and insecure.
That night, we were both very drunk. I thought I was too drunk to try anything with her because I didn’t want to mess up our first time. She had other ideas. She climbed on top of me and threw her t-shirt off, revealing her soft breasts and practically shoving them in my face. She grabbed my hands and placed them on her boobs, encouraging me to be as nasty as I always fantasized about. They felt amazing. Her nippels were getting hard already. I sucked them as she moaned and scratched my back and neck, pulling me even closer.
All the shyness that used to frustrate me was gone. She was whispering for more. Still sitting on top of me on that couch, she pulled my tshirt off and started to grind her pussy against my legs and hips. The lap dance was making me so wet. We kissed deeply to muffel our moans. We had no idea where the other guests were but we were too horny to care much. She was kneading my boobs and pulling my nipples. By the way she moved her clit faster and faster over my body, I could tell she wasn’t far from cumming. She burried her teeth in my neck to hide her last moan and collapsed against me.
We didn’t pause for long. I pushed the coffie table away and layed her down on the ground. I was so ready for her to touch my wet pussy. Just when she was pulling my panties down, the door opened.
I ducked behind the low kitchen table and covered up with a random blanket. In the doorway didn’t stand the friend as I aspected, but his shocked mother. Apparently she and her husband had just arrived home from their own NY party. She couldn’t really see my gf from where she was standing, but she surely saw me. She apologised and quickly shut the door again.
Later I found out the mother thought we were just changing because she said to her son that he could have told us to use the bathroom. This way of course our friends figured out what we were really doing back there on that couch…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7r1w8n/ff_my_first_time_was_on_a_friends_coutch
It’s spelled couch. Good story though.
R… r… you going to the mall later?
Ha…my first time was on the couch in her Mother’s basement. I think so were the 2nd, third, fourth and on and on and on.
mine too :)
Good story. We need more FF stories here, wish my first time was as eventful and interesting.