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Subject: Title story: "A day of firsts" Author: Anonymous 122134943
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Date: Fri, 09 Nov 2007 20:55:14 +0000
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My high school graduation was a time of firsts. For my school, it was the first
time every graduating student was over the age of 18. For my best friend, Cyndi,
it was the first time she had the courage to prove her stepfather wrong about
something and actually graduate. For me, it was the first time I had sex with a
boy. And the first time I had sex with a girl. And the first time I had sex with
more than one person at once - and...well you get the idea!
It all started the day before graduation. Cyndi and I were in my bedroom
getting ready to go to the rehearsal when she started crying. I put down the
dress I had been getting out of the closet and put my hands on her shoulders.
"Cyndi, what's wrong??"
"Nothing is wrong, I'm just so happy! (sob)"
"Cyndi!" I put my arms around her in a nice, comforting hug while she shook, the
sobs eventually dying down.
"It's just - well, you know my stepfather."
I nodded. I knew her stepfather only too well. Cyndi's father had left when
she was 11 and her mother had married this arrogant bastard in less than a
year after that - probably out of loneliness and needing to pay the rent. "Go
on" I said.
"Well, he is always telling me what a loser I am. That nothing will ever come of
me and that I might as well become a prostitute or a phone sex actress! Now here
I am, about to graduate high school and I'm going to college in the fall. I did
it all on my own - but your emotional support has been what's pulled me through
when I didn't think I could do it."
I smiled at Cyndi and we sat down on the edge of my bed. She really had come a
long way. She was smart, funny and beautiful in such an innocent way - because
she didn't even know she was beautiful - probably because of her stepfather
undermining her self-esteem all the time. But *I* knew she was beautiful. I gave
her another hug and inhaled the fragrance of her. Before I knew it, I felt her
breathing get heavy as her hand slid so slowly and gently under the strap of my
bra in the back.
I sucked in my breath, but didn't move. I immediately felt the blood rush to my
crotch as I realized what Cyndi was doing. I was shocked but not unhappy - I had
often fantasized about Cyndi when I was alone and under the covers at night. I
just never knew she felt the same way about me.
Her hand moved, under my bra, around to the front and slid up . . . slowly . . .
until the fabric was moved up over my breast, and her hand now covered where the
fabric had been. My nipple was growing hard, as she began to carress and knead.
She began to say something when I covered her mouth with ...
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