The First Time

The First Time I don't know why they call it the Grandview. Maybe years ago there was something lush about the the now thin, old, maybe red, maybe velvet seats. Perhaps if the room ever saw daylight? But then you'd see all the chipped and broken moulding threatening to fall on you sometime during the movie. Probably while the Joker explodes something, or the Enterprise crashes. I don't remember the lights ever being on at all. You simply disappeared down a hallway of dark shadows and were instantly immersed in a world of fantasy. We used to show up late on purpose in order to miss the previews and jump straight into the universe of our choosing. Now to be honest, we were always high, and we were always horney. And the late night shows were always the best for satisfaction in that area. We were never old enough but our friend was the usher, and no one cared anyway, so we enjoyed whatever crossed our minds. Of course, there was one more benefit of the late late shows. There was no one else there. There was always a group of us and this particular time it was a loose group of friends that had just gotten kicked out of the coffee shop a few blocks away. Let's just say that Jesse and Marcovich were not being discreet. The movie was Malena. You remember right? Basically a turn on from beginning to end. So we all pile into seats, and within 5 minutes Jesse and Markovich are going at it full force fully intending to finish it at least twice. Sitting next to me is my best friend, whom I am in love with. Malena is beautiful and naked already and just within my line of vision I see my friend Kathy lean over the chair in front of her, flip her red red hair over her shoulder, and slip her pants down for her boyfriend's waiting cock. He has his hands all over her and watching it is far better than the movie. But I'm so distracted by this girl beside me. She is the most beautiful creature. Tall and thin with perfect white thick hair. I want her. I've wanted her for a long time. I'm high and my head is floating and all I can think about is those perfect lips. She's watching them too, they're kind of hard to miss and the groans are driving me crazy. None of my friends are screamers. I tangle my hands in her hair, nothing new really. Then suddenly she's looking at me with desire in her eyes and I can't breathe. Ironically, I do not initiate it. She runs her hands down my scalp, pulls my face forward and kisses me deeply, her tongue tasting me for the first time. Her hands are massaging my head, pulling her fingers through long strands of hair. I'm soaking in her kiss. Don't get me wrong, this is not my first kiss, or even my first girl kiss, it's my first kiss with her. Earth shattering, desperately arousing, breathtaking kiss. I pull up her loose tank and underneath are the bare breasts I've been staring at since I picked her up. Hard small nipples and small soft breasts. I've seen them dozens of times in the locker room, or at certain parties, but never touched them. I move and kneel on top of her lap and for a short while we just revel in the kisses, and the touching. Remember long ago when you were 15? How it felt. How you wanted to go farther but you felt like you shouldn't, and that danger was calling you so loud you eventually gave in and satisfied it? Most people's first time sucks you know that? But I was tired of guys that use you, and I had learned what I wanted to know from my other partners. I wanted her to want more from me, so I went slow. It killed me, but I went so slow. I let my lips slide down her neck and gave her a light hicky on her collar bone. My hands I allowed only to cup and trace her nipples, then went back to her stomach, all light touches, responding to her and paying careful attention, something men never do. Finally in desperation she tried to pull my shirt off but I took it, leaned a little away from her and pulled it slowly from my body. All the while her hungry eyes watched as I unhooked my black lace bra and slowly allowed the straps to fall off my shoulders and reveal her holy grail. I clearly remember this now, I did not make it up. She leaned back in her chair, pulled me towards her and took it off the rest of the way with her teeth. Then, with me still kneeling over her she began to lick my breasts. I rained down kisses onto her head and cheeks and ears nearly begging for mercy. Then I threw my sweatshirt on the floor and pulled her down to her knees. Wearing clubbing clothes our short skirts gave us easy access. I laid down on my back and slid underneath her between wide stretched knees and she used the seats around us to support herself the moment I started touching her. I took my time while she shivered in anticipation. Suddenly I realized that it was her very first time. Like, her FIRST time. That she had never come before. She had enjoyed herself yes, but didn't have any idea how far that could go. I took time to massage the insides of her thighs, climbing higher and higher as I went. The moans were now coming from the movie too, and they were growing more and more urgent. My other friends had finished and were just playing around, the guys all hoping for a second erection. She didn't realize what was coming and it made me so wet I was afraid I'd come before she did. I touched my own pussy and took the heat and pre-cum and slipped my fingers into her. Then i worked them in circles inside of her. Suddenly I could feel the change in her, she flooded wet and warm and tightened up around my hand. There was confusion and surprise in her eyes now. I wanted to make it really good, I wanted to make it last. I wanted to show her. I slid farther down on the floor and used my tongue to lick her clit and her young uncertain body held back, but I didn't. I began to suck on her. First so softly i knew she didn't realize, but then deeper and deeper as I drew it slowly out of her. At last she threw her head back, cried oh God, and I sucked her off till she was done. She was writhing in pleasure when I finally let myself go. Surrounded in a soft glow of mellow magic, watching Malena turn the world on over and over again, she curled up on my lap and laid her perfect face on my shoulder, her perfect hair running down my back with my own. She slept that way while I listened to groans of pleasure, watched a three some interact while Jesse watched, bringing herself to orgasm after orgasm. Content to never move from this moment I laid there a long time till I started to drift off. Then, in what seemed like a dream, my nipples went hard, my pussy clenched and the heat despreat intense. Then I felt a familiar pulling inside and finally realized she was playing with me. She wanted more, and she wanted it now. I thanked Malena and let Becks try her own ideas out on me.