Back to School

We’d had a fun day visiting with my family. After dinner, we changed into comfortable shorts and T-shirts, and headed back to our university. We’d become closer and closer friends since the school year started. Before this night, we’d never held hands, and never kissed.  But before we left my hometown, I pulled over and confessed a need to kiss her, as a thank you for the fun day with my family. She obliged me a quick kiss, and we then held hands as our journey continued. She adjusted our hands so that mine was resting just above her knee. We talked about the day, and the conversations she’d had with my family.  After about ten minutes, we rode along in the blissful silence of a close friendship. I began to slowly slide my hand toward her shorts. Then my hand was on her shorts. Then my little finger could reach her other leg when I extended it. No protests, no comments. I left my hand there a few minutes. Then my little finger started swirling against the khaki cloth covering her inner thigh. I could feel the precum pooling in my shorts. I moved my hand further, first swirling my little finger, and eventually my whole hand covered her zipper.  “You OK?” I asked, not taking my eyes off the road. ”Very much so,” she sighed in reply. I squirmed involuntarily as a charge went through my seat. We drove in silence for several more minutes. ”I think we should stop,” she says. ”Oh! Sorry! Yes of course,” and I pulled my hand back. She laughed a sexy laugh that I’d not heard from her before. Grabbing my hand, she spread her legs and put my palm right over the heat coming from between them. “Don’t stop this...find a place to stop the car.” I found the back of an empty parking lot, rolled down the windows, and turned off the car. She turned and leaned over to me, and we kissed again, this time like we meant it. Her hand began to massage the bulge in my pants. “Feels like somebody wants to play,” and she kissed me harder. Dark except for a distant streetlight, we helped one another strip off our shirts and shorts. She slid her hand inside my underwear and pushed the band behind my balls.  She smiled.  “I’ve only seen one other of these.” She then lowered her head onto me, and began to gently suck my dick. “Mmmmm” she moaned. “WOW!!” I screamed to myself. She sucked for several minutes, until she could feel my orgasm nearing. She pulled up, and finished me off with her hand. She used my underwear to catch the cum that drooled off her hand, then wiped her hand on my chest. She smiled at me, and we kissed. I reached behind and unhooked her bra. We’d later find it on the ground beside the car. I squeezed her A-cups gently, then began to kiss them. She pushed me back to my seat. “Let’s move to the back.” As she climbed through, I smelled her glorious wetness.  I followed her , and found her on her back, with her knees up. “May I?”  “Yes please,” she replied, and I removed her lacy white panties. “I wore these hoping you’d get to see them tonight.” I’d never been completely naked with a girlfriend before, and confessed such. “Nor me with a boyfriend,” she replied. So many firsts happening in one amazing night. I kissed from her neck down her chest,, then gave both nipples attention before looking her in the eyes. In the dim light, she knew what I was asking. Best friends read each other’s minds. I slid down her body, packing myself into the floorboard of my car. I lowered my head and kissed her sweet mound.  Another moan. It was salty, sweet, hot, and amazingly wet. I didn’t finish her off that night. Another car pulled through the parking lot, its headlights frightening us back to reality. We quickly dressed, and finished our drive back to campus. A few days later, I was blessed to give her her first orgasm at the hands of someone else.  Over the next  year, we added more firsts to our list together. Stories for other entries....