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AMANDA Confessions of a Teenage Nympho (ff, teens first)
Author: Amanda Roberts
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I guess my sex life began one day during the summer of my thirteenth
year as I was doing my chores. I was in my brother's room putting away
his clean clothes, and I found a stack of pornographic magazines in his
underwear drawer. Out of curiosity as to what could be so great about
things like that, I swiped them and went to my room. I shut and locked
my door, then sat down on my bed and started looking through the
magazines. There was picture after picture of nude or semi-nude girls in
erotic poses, and stories from readers about their various sexual
exploits. After reading and looking for a while, I started thinking that
if sex was as exciting and mysterious as these magazines made it out to
be, then maybe I was missing out (I guess that for the first time I
started getting horny). I began to wonder how my body compared to the
bodies of the girls in the pictures, so I took off my clothes and knelt
before my full length mirror with the magazines spread out before me. I
looked pretty good. My hair was shoulder length and reddish-blond, my
blue eyes, and my lips were full and soft. My five-foot-two form was
smooth and firm with youth. Being summer, I was tanned a rich brown
aside from milky white triangles over my smooth round ass, soft blond
pussy, and pert, peach-sized breasts.
I started playing in front of the mirror -- trying out the poses
that the girls in the pictures were in. In the course of this I was
touching myself in ways I'd never been touched before, and my body
responded. My nipples got hard and my skin tingled, and then I came to a
picture of a girl with her legs apart, left hand cupping a breast, and
the right rubbing her pussy. When I tried this pose I guess I changed my
life. Massaging my pussy felt good in a tingly sort of way, and as I
continued, it grew wet and the sensation slowly increased. The thrill of
watching me please myself took me over, and I lusted after my own body.
Licking my lips, I let go of my tit and used my free hand to fondle
myself all over. I ran my hand over my face and licked my fingers, then
rubbed my tits again and teased my nipples. The feeling in my pussy was
building to ecstasy and spreading through my body. I looked in the
mirror and realized that I was slowly bucking my hips against my hand,
and I increased the motion. I spread my pubic lips apart and made little
circles around my aroused clitoris with my middle finger. It burned, and
I was sweating.
I knew that something big was going to happen soon and I yearned for
it. The ecstasy burned at the center of my being. I bit my lip to keep
from crying out, and arched my back, thrusting my breasts at the image
of myself in the mirror.
With what seemed like an endless shudder of intense pleasure beyond
what I'd ever dreamed possible, I had my first orgasm, and came. I sank
into a wet heap, relishing what I'd just experienced. My fingers were
slick with my cum, and I sucked each of them clean. I loved the taste of
my sex. It wasn't long before I ached to do it again. I laid on my back
and brought my knees up touching my shoulders with my feet in the air.
This way I had a great view of my pussy. I spread my lips apart and slid
a finger into my tight but lubricated little puss. This felt great, and
I started slipping my finger in and out while rubbing my clit with my
other hand. Due to the state of pleasure I was already in, and combined
with the erotic joy of getting myself off, it wasn't long at all before
I came again. When the shudders ceased, I spread my excess wetness into
my inner thighs and breasts. After panting quietly there on the floor, I
sat up and started looking through the magazines again.
I realized with surprise that I had gotten horny looking at photos
of nude GIRLS! Was that normal? I looked at the pictures. Each of the
models was a fleshful fantasy of curves and hot, wet, lust. I was
excited by them, and I decided that if any girl could get herself off
the way I did by looking at other girls then she should do it as often
as possible. My hand strayed to my pussy again, and I started
fantasizing about how romantic it could be to be with another girl while
we were both getting off. I was slowly turning pages and thinking about
which of the girls would be hottest to be with, when I came to a
pictorial that brought home all the wildest dreams I was having. It was
a spread of two girls in bed together. The pictures got me so horny that
I came two more times in a daze of ecstasy as I stared at them. The
girls were licking each other's pussies and tits (at the time I could
only imagine how utterly erotic that world feel). My mind painted
pictures of pleasure that made my head swim, and I longed to live the dream.
With thoughts of myself and another girl licking each others bodies
for an orgasmic eternity, I came again, and collapsed exhausted.
It seemed that I spent every free moment pleasing myself. From the
time I had gotten sex on my mind, it was all I could think about. My
head swam with fantasies of myself and other naked girls in sweaty
orgies of licking, and sucking, and touching. I was so consumed with
orgasms that I would lay in my bed and masturbate until I was exhausted,
then fall asleep. My dreams were so erotic that I often woke with my
hand on my already wet pussy, and would start to play with myself again.
All I could think of was that I had to try it with another girl. I
wanted desperately to know the feeling of a wet tongue on my nipples,
and the taste of another's pussy. It wasn't long before I had my chance...
My parents went out of town for the weekend, and left me with my
brother. He told me that I could have a friend over to spend Saturday
night, because he was going to a party and probably wouldn't come home.
So, I called my friend Kristen, and she came over.
I had always thought she was pretty, and now this "new me" thought
she was so pretty and luscious!
She was about an inch taller than me, with long, curly, light blonde
hair, blue eyes, and sweetly curved lips that glistened wetly. Her body
was tight and round in all the right places. I couldn't take my eyes off
of her as we ate a pizza and watched TV--waiting for my brother to
leave. I was dying to know the shape and color of her nipples, the
softness of her pussy, and the taste of her juices.
When my brother finally left, I got very excited thinking about
Kristen's body and my panties started getting wet in my jeans. How was I
going to tell her that I wanted to have sex with her? How was I going to
convience her to do what I wanted?
"Kristen," I started. "Have you ever had an orgasm?"
We were sitting on my bed in my room and she was reading a Hit
Parade. "No," she said, "have you?"
I smiled and nodded. "Oh really? With who?" she said, sitting up
straight and looking interested. It was a good sign, and I pressed on.
"I did it with myself."
"Really?" she said. "How did it feel?"
"It was the best thing I've ever felt," I said. I was getting really
horny thinking that this might work out, and I told her the whole story,
which only got me hotter.
When I was done describing it she asked me if I could show her how,
and I knew I was home free. After she'd gone as far as to masturbate
with me, she'd do anything else I asked.
I told her to take off all her clothes, and she did without a word.
I took mine off as well, and almost stopped a few times because I was so
excited watching her. Her body was smooth and flawless, her pussy was
the color of her hair, and her nipples were red and rounded like little
breasts on her breasts. I yearned to suck them!
There was something electric about being naked on the bed with
her--so much untapped pleasure. I told her to lay back with her legs
apart and do what I did. I got on my knees by her side, spread my own
legs, and began to rub my hard clit. She did the same, and soon her eyes
widened as the pleasure began to build. Her nipples were now as hard as
mine, and I told her to rub them too.
We watched each other like this in silence, and I could see that she
was exploring my body with her eyes. After being so horny all afternoon,
I was close to popping when we started. I closed my eyes and
shuddered--coming in a wash of wet ecstasy.
I opened my eyes and she was watching me intently, and licking her
lips. I knew she was almost ready too. I started rubbing myself again
with my left hand as I licked my juice off my right. Kristen brought her
legs up as she tensed for the release, and bit her lip, letting out a
little squeak. She was tightly clutching her right breast with her left
hand, and my lust took over at the sight of her pleasure. I leaned
forward and grabbed her other tit with my wet right hand, squeezing and
feeling.
We were very close at that moment, and looking into each other's
eyes. I knew that I was going to come again and hoped we came together.
Suddenly, she gasped and squenched her eyes shut. I bucked my hips
wildly, trying to reach my peak. I boiled at the core, and we came as one.
We stayed like that panting together for a few moments, then I let
go of her breast and gently rubbed my own.
"Taste yourself, lick your finger," I suggested to her. She slowly
sucking the come off of her fingers--savoring the taste of sex.
"Oh, that was SO incredible," she said finally, with a look of utter
peace on her face. Her hand strayed to her pussy again, and she fingered
herself languidly for a moment, then sucked off some more juice.
"It was fantastic," I said, "but I know ways it can be even better."
"Oh Amanda, how could it get any better?" she said, "you've got to
show me!"
"Are you sure? I don't want to start something and then have you
turn chicken on me," I said, looking at her seriously.
"Oh, if is anything at all like what I just did, I'll do that and
more, please show," she said with a serious look.
It was all the invitation I needed. I held my hair back, leaned over
her, and kissed her. Both of our lips were wet, and clung together like
the lovers that we would soon be. She responded with enthusiasm kissing
me back, giving herself totally over to pleasure, and her lips parted.
The warm wetness of her mouth was mine, and mine hers. Our tongues met
and danced in slow circles.
She arched her body into mine, and we fell into a writhing tangle of
arms and legs. Her breasts were pressed to mine, and I could feel those
hard round nipples brushing my own. I was fully on top of her now, with
my right leg between hers so that my thigh rubbed her pussy. Likewise,
her right thigh rubbed my pussy, and the strong curve of her calf
crossed over my own. The total effect of hot sensation sent shivers
through me.
I moved from the kiss to licking her face and neck, then back to
another wet kiss. Kristen ran her hands down my back and grabbed my firm
ass, while my own searching hands felt down her sides to her hips. My
hand continued down her thigh, and she brought her leg up so that her
calf rested on my ass. After a few more minutes of kissing and making
out like this, my tongue found it's way down her neck and to her chest
is slow circles. I licked the soft white side swell and under curve of
her right breast, then put my mouth over one of those luscious nipples
and sucked gently. She moaned softly as I moved my tongue in slow
circles, and ran my left hand to her wet pussy. I lightly probed her
pussy with my middle finger, and moved my mouth to the other breast.
She began slowly bucking her hips in ecstasy, and I moved quickly. I
licked down to her navel, and worked around so that I was between her
legs with legs over my shoulders. Her heels pressed into the small of my
back. I licked her inner thighs, then the lips of her pussy. Her juice
was fantastic, and I plunged my tongue deep into her, and made slow
circles around her clit.
The sensation was more than she could take, and she peaked
instantly, washing my lips and chin with come. I lapped it up, and after
a short rest and some reassuring talk that what we were doing way okay,
she did all of the same things to me.
We fell asleep in each other's arms, and woke around mid- night as
horny as ever before. I went and got the magazine of the two girls
making love, and we tried Sixty-nine. It was too good to be true, as we
could get each other off at the same time. I loved the way my nipples
brushed her belly as I lay on top of her. Neither of us had ever had so
much ecstasy and fun, and we kept it up until we were too tired to move
again.
Sometime around 5:00 in the morning, we made out in the shower, and
we tried fucking each other's tits. That was fun. I got over her chest
and spread my pubic lips apart while she rubbed her erect nipple around
my clit. I came and licked my juice off her tit.
When we were clean, and dry, and tired beyond belief, we went to bed
and slept until my brother knocked on my door around 10:00am. He said
that Kristen's mother had called and said that she had to go home.
She got ready to leave, and after we had a long wet kiss and some
really hard hugs, she said that we'd have to get together like this more
often. I was elated! That night I masturbated myself to sleep thinking
of the things we'd do.
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