Eve's Lessons

by Debby Mitchell

My head spun when Sam nodded. What was I doing? Offering to lick this girl's pussy? Did this make me a lesbian? I'd never done anything with anyone before, and it was only in the past half-hour that I'd had my first ever orgasm.

I took one more look at Sam, my sexy bed-mate Sam. I just had to follow through, after all, she had helped me cum, so now it was pay-back time.

Sam flopped over on to her back, and she looked so hot. Whoa ....... What was I thinking (HOT?). Maybe I was a lesbian? Oh well, I did not want to pass up this afternoon of firsts, with more to come, so then and there decided to stop thinking, and just experience.

I kissed her first, with lots of tongue and lots of spit and she tasted so nice. My next target was her magnificent (or so I thought) breasts. They were probably only B-cups, and lying on her back there was even less, but I had to kiss and lick those perfect mounds. I took her nipples, one at a time, and made them stiff. I played with them, nibbling and teasing, blowing air softly, and using my teeth gently. She loved it, I could tell.

Next, moving lower, I kissed her all the way down to the tops of her legs. By now she wanted me badly. Sam was stretched wide open and glistening she had so much dribble running out of her puss. She smelt divine! I knew I liked the taste of me on her mouth, so I expected I'd like her too, so no hesitation, and I dived in mouth first.

Wow – how was this. Tongueing my 13 year old neighbour's pussy, lying on her bed in the middle of the afternoon, enjoying my first sexual experiences ever ........................... It's hard to describe the feeling of my lips and tongue, working their way through her silky folds, exploring every crevasse, every crease. All In knew was I wanted to make it great for her.

"My ass" she said quietly ............. "Can you finger may ass please?"

I did not want to say no, but it was not the first thing I would have chosen to do, but I licked my index finger, getting it nice & wet, then placed it at her rear entrance. I pushed and wiggled, working about ½ in in one go, and Sam had a rapid intake of breath. "Its OK" she reassured me, "Go slow and go all the way."

I did as told, pushing and revolving my finger as I pushed, feeling her ass open up, welcoming the invader, till I was in up to my knuckles.

"Now fuck me slowly please" Sam commanded, and I did just that. I fucked her ass with my finger as I sucked on her puss, then concentrated on her clitty as I felt her getting closer and closer to cumming. My goodness, I was learning so much. From a complete sexual novice, I was actually able to take a bit of control in this situation, and use my initiative to make it better for my lover girl.

Sam orgasmed, and as she did she actually squirted a good bit of juice in to my mouth. Oh my ..... that was so sexy ...... to experience that knowing I'd caused it!

I allowed her to expel my finger from her ass by her pushing a bit (I laughed a bit at my own thought that she was pooing my finger out), and I crawled up along-side her, and just held her, lying quietly. We talked, and I discovered that Sam had only been with one other girl, and that was her 15 year old cousin a few months earlier. She had been masturbating since the age of 10, having heard about it from some older girls in school, and after hours of experimentation finally had her first orgasm, all alone in bed one night.

I felt lucky, I told her, to be able to share my first one with her. Sam kissed me then, and we swapped spit, lazily, for a few minutes before the chatter continued.

Sam told me she was a virgin, and she didn't know if she liked boys at all. She knew she liked girls, but could not rule boys out yet, not having had the chance to try one. I admitted that I had idolised her for some time, and secretly wanted to be just like her. Sam told me that was not too weird, as a lot of girls at my age looked to older ones who were developing in to women, and wanting to be like them. It was apparently a bit of an envy thing.

I was reassured to hear that Sam thought I was fine, just the way I was, and in fact she thought I had the prettiest pussy she had ever seen, in person or in pictures. I hugged her when she said that, and it made me feel special.

There were about three more weeks of school holidays ahead, and we started to plan and plot as to how we could get the most out of our free unsupervised daytimes. "Do you have Skype to video chat?" Sam asked. I didn't, so she opened her laptop to show me hers, and she wrote down some instructions as to how to download the programme, and how to connect to her address. "Even when we are in our own rooms, we can catch up and have some fun, maybe?" she suggested.

"Sounds neat."

Sam looked at the clock, and told me her Mum was due home in about an hour. "What would you like to do?" she asked.

"I'd like to do you on more time." I told her, giggling.

"OK then, like this ................" And Sam proceeded to have me lie on my back on her bed, and raise my hips and legs, curling myself over. My pussy was open and obvious, and she knelt close to me, with her pussy closer, leaning over till our most intimate places were touching. She started to rock, slowly, allowing her labia to rub up and down along my slit, contacting my clit, and our juices mingling as we both became more excited.

I rocked my hips to, in time with Sam, and we built a decent rhythm up, the friction giving each other a unique thrill, and the ability to look straight in to each other's eyes a bonus.

We became more frantic, and shortly after, we were cumming together, rubbing our pussies together, grinding away, loving the feeling of all that slippery flesh.

We collapsed, and just cuddled, enjoying the moment. After a while we were jolted in to action by the sounds of the garage door opening. Dressing quickly, we ran, taking our messy towel to drop in the laundry, and just made it back to the pool area when we heard the garage door slam closed.

A jump in the pool, and we were able to wash off all the girl-juices that we had worn and shared, and by the time Sam's Mum poked hear head out the back door, we were splashing and joking about just like to two kids we were. A knowing look, and we knew there was lots more fun to be had in the near future.