My first [FF] experience – camping with Chloe

As a bi girl who frequently posts to GW/DGW, I get a lot of questions asking about my first proper sexual encounter with a woman. So, as someone who spends Way too much of their time on gonewildstories, I thought I’d give writing it up a go. Let me know what you think, and if you like it, I could always put up some more of my ff, fm or ffm experiences!

Okay. This all took place when I just 18. It was a weekend in September, and me and some friends decided to make the most of the residual summer heat by going camping for the weekend. By camping, I mean pitching a couple of tents in the arse end of nowhere and getting drunk and stoned for a couple of days. Luckily, my group wasn’t the kind where someone thought to bring a guitar and play Greenday (they saved that for house parties). Instead, there was a lot of beer and some weed and just chilling out round the fire.

There was a fairly big group of us – friends of friends, friends of partners, etc etc, had all turned up. In amongst them was this one girl – let’s call her Chloe* – who was a year older than me. I’d seen her before at a couple of gatherings and fancied her, but only really from afar. She was the kind of girl that you couldn’t help but look at. 5’6″, brunette, green eyes, slim waist, pretty slender hips but tits to die for. We’re talking 30DDs, perfect shape, tucked into these tiny little crop tops… And this confident smirk that topped it all off: she knew exactly how good she looked, and that turned me on even more.

So, that evening, I ended up sitting by the fire with her and a couple of mutual friends, and – of course – the guys that we’re with bring up questions about me being bi. Chloe glanced over at me, and said something along the lines of, “I didn’t realise you were into girls.” I wasn’t quite sure what she meant. After all, I barely knew her – why should I have told her about my sexual preferences? I’d barely started experimenting with it properly myself. So I shrugged, and probably looked a little embarrassed at being the centre of attention, and moved the conversation on. So we carry on drinking and smoking, and suddenly I became really aware that Chloe was somehow right next to me, with her leg casually pressed against mine. I looked over at her, saw her grin and realised that it was definitely deliberate. What’s more, she knew exactly what her proximity was doing to me and she loved it.

Chloe reached over me to grab a beer, pushing her body further against mine, and as she settled back down, she traced her fingers all the way from my knees to my hips. A light touch, nothing more… and I melted. Of course, she noticed. Of course, she was super amused by it. Of course, I tried to play it cool and pass it off as nothing, and failed miserably. She backed off a little, her thigh no longer against mine and I sat there kicking myself for messing up by being so eager.

Then it got colder, and the blankets came out. I grabbed one (I’m always cold), and she casually stole half of it. As soon as we were sharing that blanket, her hand snaked back on to my leg. A little squeeze, and then she started to tease me properly. Running her fingers over my thigh, reaching the hem of my skirt (yes, skirt. I was 18 and an idiot – skirts are not made for camping. I wanted to look good) and tracing just underneath, super lightly – almost accidentally – grazing over my panties. Needless to say, I was soaking. I was at too awkward an angle to reciprocate, desperate to touch her but not wanting to move for fear of it stopping, or of the blanket shifting at our friends realising exactly what was going on. Eventually, she stopped, squeezed my leg and casually asked if I wanted to go for a cigarette with her. Now, I’m not a total moron, so I got up and followed her. The minute we were away from the fire and our friends, my tongue was down her throat, her hand was up my skirt and she was forcing my panties out of the way. I practically came as her fingers entered me because she’d been teasing me for so long.

She pulled away as soon as she felt me tense, leaving me panting, and led me into her tent. Once we got there, she looked at me, grinned, and told me that she probably owed me an orgasm or two after teasing for so long. “Katie, have you ever been eaten out by a girl before?” I shook my head, again feeling almost embarrassed at my naivety, and she giggled, before telling me that she loved the idea of being my first. She crawled between my thighs, hitched up my skirt and took off my panties. I think I was kind of frozen in surprise: I couldn’t quite believe it was happening, let alone with a girl as hot as this. What followed was, quite simply, a masterclass. I can still picture me clamping my hand over my mouth to stop from moaning too loudly. The feel of her fingers pinching my nipples and squeezing my breasts, my ass, my thighs as she flicked her tongue over my clit. Of her teasing me with her fingers, easing them slowly into me while she sucked and flicked my clit until I was shaking and cumming over her tongue, my thighs pressed against her as the waves rolled over me. She crawled up to my head, stopping to kiss my nipples, and then kissed my firmly on the mouth, so I could taste myself on her. First time for that as well. Seeing what a ridiculous mess I was, she laughed, laid down next to me and said something along the lines of, “okay. You’ve got 5 minutes. Then it’s my turn.”

Chloe headed back to university a couple of weeks later, so nothing long-term happened. We did see each other a couple of times in the holidays…but those are different stories, for different days ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9w98oj/my_first_ff_experience_camping_with_chloe

4 comments

  1. i think this is not true story.

    sorry , but i didnt believe it.

    this story of what you wanted to be . but never happened like that.

    (opinion only)

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