This story contains mature or graphic content.
When I saw her for the first time, I knew that she was special. There was just something about the way her eyes looked into my soul. Her first thought of me was, “What a bitch!” Let me explain, we worked together, and it was a very busy day. I was running all over the place trying to get my work done and she kept standing where I needed to be. When our shift was over, I asked her to smoke with me before we started closing. We stepped outside and had a break, and then we went our separate ways. The next couple of months were tough for both of us because we knew that there was something that needed to be done. I, at the time didn’t know what to do; I had never before thought about being with a woman. I asked her over to watch a movie with me on what happened to be both of our days off. We didn’t kiss that first night; we just sat and watched movies. We played this game for several weeks; the game that we knew would have to end. How would we end it? Would it be nice? I hoped and thought about it for a long time.
Finally one evening, we were lying on my bed watching a movie and I could not stand it any longer. I had to taste her lips. I looked at her and then just kissed her, her eyes got big and she pretended to be surprised. She stopped kissing me and told me to shut my eyes and just lay there. She licked my lips and would stop every time I tried to kiss her again. She then started to rub on my body, and the friction from her warm hand over my clothes made me so hot. She lifted my shirt and rubbed on my breast, all the while still licking my lips but never really kissing me. She pulled my shirt up, but not off of my body. She reached around me and unhooked my bra, slipping it off my arms in one motion. There I was bare chested, my nipples felt like rocks! She then began to lick and suck on my points as she rubbed my soft stomach. Over and over her mouth played on my body. Our breath getting faster with each passing second making the whole room burn. My panties were dripping with my honey and I could not wait any longer.
I unbuttoned my jeans, and tried to pull them down. She grabbed my hands and raised them over my head. She whispered in my ear, “Don’t move, I need to do this,” and I shook my head. She ran her fingers over my face, my chest and my stomach, my skin was on fire with her touch. She finally reached my jeans and she leaned down and kissed the skin that was exposed from the unbuttoning of them. She took her fingers and tugged at them so lightly but they slid off of my body. She grabbed my right foot and kissed the sole, and then the top, and my ankle. She worked her way up my leg kissing and licking and caressing all the way to my thigh. She stopped about four inches from my honey pot. Then she took the left foot and did the same. I moaned with excitement as she reached my thigh but again she stopped. She looked up at me from between my legs and asked if I were sure I wanted this. “Yes, please just do it!” I asked of her. She ran her hands up and down my outer thighs one last time, pulling my soaked panties down with the last stroke. There I am bare and exposed to the woman of my dreams, for the very first time. Her eyes lit up when she saw my mound, glistening wet with my excitement. She kissed my outer lips and then buried her tongue into my split. She took her time getting in touch with my clit, and she ran her tongue from my hole all the way up to it in one slow pressured motion. By the time that her tongue had reached my clit I thought my head was going to explode! She then did it over and over, licking and sucking until the sheets under my body were soaked with my love juices. Over and over I came that day, the first time that I was kissed by her. She made sure that I had no more honey in my honey pot …
Never did I realize that my first KISS would be so AMAZING!