First Time Masturbating with a Girl

For the purpose of this story I will call her Tina.  We were both 16 and she was the first proper girlfriend I had. Up to that point in time, my total experience with girls had been the odd smooch in the back of the cinema and the occasional feel of a breast if I was lucky.  I met Tina at a funfair on a very sunny day at the beginning of a long very hot summer and I thought she was stunning. I had seen her around before although she went to another school in town so didn’t usually mix with my friends. She was about 5’6and although not slim, she was well proportioned with, I guessed, a good c cup for her age. She had amazing long light brown hair halfway down her back.  Her friends had all left, but she hung around with our crowd until the fairground closed.  We shared our first kiss on the last ride of the big wheel.  Very romantic I thought at the time, but this wasn’t just a teenage crush, as before.  This was lust and passion from the start.  We were absolutely infatuated with each other and hands were roaming everywhere within reason, given that we were in public.  We didn’t talk much on that first date.  It was all snogging and teenage giggles.  Eventually we said a reluctant goodnight having already planned to meet the following evening after school.  Needless to say, when I got home my cock was throbbing after all that pent-up lust and I wasted no time at all stroking myself off several times thinking of her and the promise of what I hoped was to come.

The next day I was a complete mess of nerves and anticipation. We had planned to meet at a local park and I couldn’t wait forschool to end and see her again.  I took it as a good sign when she arrived on time and was obviously as keen as I was to get to know each other better in as many ways as possible.  Still dressed in her school uniform and with no makeup, she looked younger than the day before but still with that sweet smile.  After walking around the lake for about an hour and talking about everything from the unbelievably hot weather, school and what music and films we liked, we found a secluded patch in the trees and sat down. Then the kissing started again.  Long, slow and deep for what seemed like hours.  The hands began to wander but this time we were pretty sure we could not be seen.  I ran my fingers through her amazing long hair, down her back and stroked her firm butt cheeks.  Then it was upward to cup her breasts and gently squeeze them.  No words were being exchanged. Just looks and sighs of encouragement.  I began to unbutton her shirt. I had a nod of approval so kept going, exposing a lacy lemon yellow bra.  I think I must have been on autopilot because the nerves seemed to have gone by this point as if we both accepted the timewas right. I kissed down her neck and into her exposed cleavage. Meanwhile her hands had moved from my butt to the crotch of my trousers and my rock-hard cock. This was the first time anyone’s hand had been there except my own and it felt amazing.  Tina sat up unexpectedly, looked around to make sure we were still alone then removed her shirt and unhooked her bra.  In hindsight that saved my embarrassment at having to figure out how to undo a bra (shouldn’t they teach that in sex ed classes?) but at the time I do remember being surprised at her making such a bold move. Nevertheless, I wasn’t going to waste an opportunity, so it wasn’t long before I was exploring every inch of those gorgeous breasts and puffy pink nipples with mouth and hands.  Tina’shands were now rubbing hard at my cock and I quickly pulled my trousers and shorts down to avoid the sticky mess that was soon inevitable.  She seemed to know what she was doing so I guess she had played with cocks before.  Using just the tips of her fingers on my now exposed rim and head, she was obviously aware from my groans the end was near.  I buried my head in her breasts and held her tight as the spasms hit me and I remember wailing in pleasure as I watched my cum spurt on her hands and up her arm.  She smiled at me then quickly grabbed my hand and guided it up under her skirt. This was new territory for me but, keen to learn, I didn’t let on that I had never touched a pussy before.  Matching yellow knickers were revealed as her skirt rose around her hips.  She had a silky curly bush (no pussy shaving back in the 70’s).  Sliding my hand into her knickers I honestlygot the shock of my life when I discovered how wet a girl could be.  Now I knew what that couple in the picture were experiencing.  Her knickers were soaked and my fingers squelched inside her as I fumbled around not really knowing what I was doing.  I pushed two fingers in and out and heard Tina moan so kept that up for a while.  After a while she touched my hand to slow down and moved my fingers up to her clit. Moving it around in circles I felt it grow until it stood proud of the small hood. This was turning out to be a great anatomy lesson as well as damn sexy.  Tina asked me to keep up the clit circling and finger fuck her with the other hand and started pulling on her own nipples.  It didn’t take long for her to start cumming in short contractions around my fingers. She gasped once then just flopped back on the grass grinning wildly. 

To be honest I was surprised and amazed by what just happened.  I had just graduated in female anatomy and orgasm but with my lack of experience I had no idea how to follow that up.  It was obvious we had both enjoyed ourselves and I had lots of thoughts going through my mind, but I couldn’t express anything.   So, we kissed and cuddled some more before we dressed and made our way back home talking about everything except what just happened. We arranged to meet again the next day after school, so I was confident we were going somewhere, but I had no idea where!