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For the Sentimental Types (FM)

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Category: Female-Male
Author: Stephanie Queen
Age: 24
Comments: Beach fun to blow off steam.
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It was the last part of the school year when my teacher decided to take her junior and senior class on a field trip to Florida. Unknown to us her plan was to hook up some of the students. Me and a friend of mine being one of them. I had grown up a lot over the years that he knew me. My freshman year I was very quiet and unspoken but him, he was the most talkative boy I had ever known.

He was older then me by a year and a couple months. But to me, I thought of him younger because of his lack of knowledge of sex. But he was still my best friend and I would have died for him and still would. We were that couple that everyone thought would get together and get married, the high school sweet heart type thing it never occurred to me that it was true. I had thought of him more as a brother.

During the trip my teacher, we'll call her Mrs. Anderson, came up to me and asked me about my feelings towards Matt, my friend. I told her he was like a brother, she laughed.

After the first day Matt had suggested we (him and me) go blow off steam. Since he brought his car along instead of riding the bus I figured sure. So we went out to eat at this beautiful restaurant.

I always got a salad, being a vegetarian I seem to eat a lot of those. I was usually thought of as the weird kid or the gothic freak of the bunch. He was the funny, talented punkish guitarist of our friends. He did stuff that always made you smile, and he knew it and that's why he did it. After a beautiful evening the two classes were invited down to the pool to just relax and swim for a while.

I had went up to Mrs. Anderson and told her, "I didn't know we were going to be swimming...I didn't bring a bathing suit." She smiled and said, "Don't worry there is a girl that came on the trip and I think she is about the same size as you, I know she'll let you barrow a bath suit." I felt really uncomfortable asking someone I didn't know to barrow a bathing suit. But I did anyways being that I really liked to swim and Matt was going to be there. She had brought along two bathing suits so she handed me the other one.

I looked at the skimpy piece of cloth in my hand and then blushed. I had never worn anything that revealing in my entire life, before and after the insistent. It was a red bathing suit that looked like a tub top yet it tied in the back and the bottoms seemed way to small fitting themselves in my crack. I felt mortified, but still I had to admit I looked pretty sexy. I took my glasses off and tried my hardest to keep the bottoms out of my crack.

I felt like I had a huge wedgy the whole time. I kept a towel around my waist and walked outside. The moment I was out there I felt tons of eyes on me, and I felt that mortifying feeling enhance. Matt walked up to me and said, "Stephanie, what happened? You look gorgeous." I blushed and then it hit me, "You saying I never look gorgeous!"

Matt couldn't help but laugh he always thought I took too much into context. "No I'm just saying you don't really dress like that a lot." I felt like reminding him he'd never seen me in a bathing suit anyway but I let it slip. "You don't think its too flashy do you?" He smiled that amazing smile that always seemed to stun me, "No... I don't."

I sat on a lounge chair and sun bathed all the while feeling Matt's eyes cross my body several times. I felt like telling him its still me, I haven't changed it was just my clothes. I also felt like he wasn't talking to me because of it, I didn't want to loose the best friend I had because of my clothes. I felt his hand on my leg then it went higher up, to my thigh. I was a virgin not only that but the only sex I had ever experienced wasn't good.

But I felt something different this time, something good. I looked up to him confused and dazed, he kissed my cheek and then left. I was know really confused, ' why did he leave? Was it my fault? What did I do to make him leave? Was he mad at me?' I got up and went to his room. I knocked lightly and he opened the door, he stood there still a little wet from the pool. I hadn't got in so I was the driest.

His swimming trunks clung to him like a second skin. I had seen an erection before from my brother and Matt had one. I pointed it out to him and asked if he wanted me to come back later. He blushed furiously and it also confused me, "Why are you blushing? I seen my brother have one...so you don't need to be embarrassed." He smiled at me sheepishly.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked after a long silence that seemed to last forever. "What?" He then repeated, "Can I kiss you?" I nodded. He kissed me passionately, the kind of kiss that I had never experienced before. I felt his hand go to my lower back, it almost made me smile in the kiss. He was always so gentle with me and didn't even let others cuss in front of me.

The kiss was making my pussy tingle with anticipation. I started to moan into the kiss, and then I started needing air so we separated. "Can I ..." I stopped him, "You ask too much just do..." Afterwards off came his trunks and my top. I was a little shy but he took my hand and laid me on the bed.

We just sat there kissing for a while till I ask him, "Will you masturbate for me?" He blushed but then lay on his back and grasped his cock. He started pumping his cock vigorously like there was no tomorrow. I touched his hand and moved it, wrapping my mouth around the organ and pumping it for all he was worth with my tongue. He came in my mouth causing me to choke and cough.

"I'm so sorry...Please forgive me, I didn't mean to..." I smiled and kissed his cheek. Before we went any farther he looked at me with a slit blush that made me giggle. "I wanted to do this tonight. I had set up this vacation with Mrs. Anderson to set up Chuck and Jeff with two girls and to do this: Stephanie Queen, will you marry me?" I was so stunned, "Are you crazy of course I will."

He smiled and placed a huge diamond ring on my finger, "How can you afford this?" He smiled... "There is one more thing. Remember my band, we got one of our cds to a publisher and we're on the charts!" I was so happy, for him, for the band, for us. It was a dream come true. That night I gave my first blowjob, he gave his first oral sex to me, and we both got our first good sexual experience.