First Time Tales by jackie43

First Time Tales by jackie43

Discover thrilling encounters in 'First Time Tales', an adult sex story that takes you on a passionate journey of exploration and desire. Dive into an enticing narrative filled with unforgettable moments and steamy experiences. Read more to ignite your imagination!<br/> Carol had to make an effort to concentrate on her driving as she headed south on 101 towards Mill Valley that Monday morning in late April. She and Robin had arranged to go jogging in the hills above Ted and Robin’s condo. After her husband Bryan had agreed to donate sperm so that Ted and Robin could have a baby, Carol and Robin’s long-term friendship had not only intensified, it had taken on a completely new dimension.

At the condo, Robin opened the front door and two women embraced and kissed warmly.

“Oh Carol, it’s going to be such fun. I just took Melanie over to Joan’s. She’ll look after her while we’re out jogging.” And then with a knowing wink, “and longer if need be.”

“That’s so kind of Joan. Bryan says ‘hello’ and told us to have fun.” With that Carol winked.

Robin acknowledged with a knowing smile and added, “Joan and Roy really want a child. I think it’s harder on her than on him. It’s almost like I’m doing her a favor when she babysits.”

The Marin hills, beautiful and hospitable the year round, are in spring exquisite — wildflowers blossoming, grass green and swaying in the wind, oaks flush with new foliage and the fragrance of eucalyptus and bay leaves in the air. The hour they had allowed flew by and stretched into almost twice that before they noticed.

Arriving back at the condo, both were more than a little damp with sweat.

“Carol, why don’t you go ahead and shower? I’ll go check in with Joan.”

“I can wait. Take all the time you want.” Then directing a naughty smile at her friend, continued, “actually, yeah, I’d rather wait.”

Some twenty minutes later, Robin returned. Carol was sitting on the couch with a blanket draped over her shoulders. “Borrowed this to keep from getting cold, what with all the sweat. Everything okay at Joan’s?”

“Yeah fine. Actually, just great.” Then flopping down on the couch beside Carol, she continued, “Joan said she’d be glad to extend another hour or so.”

“Uhmmm, how nice of her.”

“Yeah, she’s really nice.” Then sliding under the blanket to join Carol, “you know Carol, there’s a big advantage to nursing that nobody talks about. We small breasted women get to feel how it is to have big boobies.” And indeed Robin’s breasts were now full and plump, not as big as Carol’s, but still.

Carol laughed “So how do you like having big breasts? Or rather how does Ted like having a big-titted wife?”

“I think he likes showing me off when we go out. But with the lactation, my breasts don’t bring me that much sexually. Ted gets horny looking at them and likes to kiss my nipples — at least he did until last week Friday when he got himself circumcised. Actually my breasts are really sensitive. Anything more than light kissing is just not so pleasant.”

“I almost forgot how it was. Imagine forgetting and I nursed all three of ours!”

“Your breasts must have been massive when you were nursing.”

“They were bigger but not all that much. Maybe it’s like with men’s penises. The big ones don’t get that much bigger when they get hard. The little soft ones can really surprise you though.”

“Hey that reminds me. Remember when we measured Ted’s soft penis? We never got around to measuring him hard. Carol, as soon as his circumcision heals, we need to measure him hard.”

“How could I forget? But yeah, that’s right.” Laughing: “Other things took priority over measuring him hard. And now we have to wait at least a month. And we never measured Bryan, hard or soft. By the way how is Ted managing?”

“He took a few painkillers Friday and Saturday. Sunday was okay without. This morning he looked pretty chipper when he left for work. He’s supposed to go to the clinic on Wednesday to have the bandage taken off. We’ve got a tough 5 or 6 weeks ahead of us. Not only no sex, he’s not even supposed to have an erection for the next 3 weeks. He still thinks it was good for him to get circumcised. Sure Carol, that’s in spite of how you doted on his foreskin.”

“When Ted’s penis was uncut, it sure did take me over the top. And remember that time in your shower? How I just couldn’t wait to play with his foreskin. Say it’s gonna be interesting if you let me fuck Ted. Like a real with and without comparison. You sure you won’t miss Ted’s foreskin?”

“I liked playing with his foreskin too, but for me, it’s more important that Ted feels comfortable with his penis. And I didn’t miss a foreskin when Bryan fucked me. Anyway I just hope it’s worth it for Ted. For me it sure isn’t. I have to do without for 6 more weeks.”

“Well I could ask Bryan to help out. But only if you’d let me watch.”

“Thanks, I wouldn’t miss having you watch for anything. But the catch to me fucking Bryan now is that I wouldn’t want to do it without telling Ted and then he’d get an erection while I tell him all the details.” Laughing Robin added: “You wouldn’t have a dildo you could loan me, would you?”

“I’ve never used one. Whenever the real thing wasn’t handy, my fingers always seemed to do the job just fine.”

“Oh I know all about how your fingers work. I sometimes get wet thinking about that afternoon when we were planning how we could get Ted to watch Bryan fuck me.”

“Robin, are you getting wet now?”

“Yeah, are you?”

“Do bears shit in the woods?”

Robin laughing and throwing off the blanket, “let’s go shower together. Or how about we take a bath? Carol would you mind starting the bath? Oh, there’s a bunch of different bath foams, just pick one that looks good to you.”

Robin went to the kitchen and picked out a bottle of chardonnay from the fridge. By the time she got to the bathroom, the tub was full of hot foamy water and Carol was comfortably soaking. Robin, still wearing running tights and sports bra, came in with the bottle and glasses. “You look all comfy Carol. How’s the water?”

“Great, but it’ll be better when you’re in here too. Oh I can’t wait to see you naked again!”

After placing the bottle and glasses on the wide rim of the tub, Robin undid the front of her sports bra and dropped it. Hands on her hips and chest out, she faced Carol as if wanting to be admired. This elicited a warm admiring smile from Carol, who, in a husky voice, managed to utter: “Nice, really nice.”

Robin, wanting to raise the emotional level, stuck her thumbs into the waistbands of her running tights and panties. “Ready for the beautiful sight, Carol?”

“I’ve been ready for that since I left Novato. I was so excited, I had a hard time concentrating on my driving.”

In one smooth movement, Robin pulled down her running tights and panties. Then she stood facing Carol, again with her hands on her hips. “So how do I compare to before the birth?”

“Robin, you’re beautiful. I’m so glad that your shiny red pubic hair has grown back perfectly. Come please get in the tub with me.”

“Actually I’ve already had to trim it on the sides and against my legs. That’s for possible swim suit wear and Ted likes it neatly trimmed that way.” With that she got into the tub and both women settled back facing one another and with their knees bent and slightly spread.

Carol was the first to break the silent reverie: “You know what we talked about before — you wouldn’t really want to use a dildo would you?”

“Of course not, I was just kidding. One time, towards the end of my first year in college, there was this one girl in the dorm who had one. One Friday night, her and I and a couple other girls had a party where we had wine and pot. After we all got real tipsy, she got it out and dared the rest of us to fuck ourselves. We all took our panties off and one after another, we all tried it out. I was still a virgin and couldn’t get any more than the head in between my pussy lips. The other girls got it in further, but none of us had an orgasm. How about you? Ever try one?”

“My fingers always served me just fine. But honest to God, in the years of life with Bryan, my fingers have gotten pretty rusty.”

“Your fingers didn’t seem rusty that day when we fingered each other.”

By this time, both women were sweating, both from the hot water and from the rising sexual tension. They looked at each other, alternating between little smiles and purses of the lips. It seemed that both were waiting for the other to make the first move.”

“Robin would you like me to wash your back?”

Robin’s nod of assent and slight movement forward was all that Carol needed. She moved up onto her knees, soaped up a washcloth and began washing Robin’s back. Robin, mesmerized by the sight of Carol’s body, couldn’t help but respond. Taking handfuls of bath foam, she stroked Carol, first her breasts and then her vulva.

Carol switched her attention to Robin’s breasts. Robin liked the feeling of Carol’s gentle washing. As a woman with naturally small breasts it was a novel feeling to have breasts that didn’t fit in one hand. Now she had breasts that actually bobbed when she walked fast or ran. All that was great, but lactating breasts are tender and there was a limit to the pleasure to be derived there. She guided Carol’s right hand to her crotch.

Carol knew what her friend wanted and needed. She placed her left hand around Robin’s back and with her right massaged Robin’s pubic area. Robin, with her face against Carol’s chest, couldn’t get enough of Carol’s magnificent breasts. She alternated between kissing them all over, burying her mouth between them, sucking the nipples, kneading them with the palms of her hands and massaging the nipples with her fingertips. Carol put her finger into Robin and stroked the slit, deep in between the lips, then softly circling her clitoris. Robin responded by pumping her hips. Carol worked the finger into Robin’s vagina.

“Carol, more, please more! Oh please, fuck me with your fingers!”

Carol responded by inserting three fingers and began stroking as deeply as she could, first slowly and then in a faster and faster rhythm. Then she took her left hand from Robin’s back and moved it down to Robin’s crotch so that she could massage the clitoris at the same time that she was fingering the vagina. Robin threw her head back, clenched her teeth to avoid screaming and shuddered with pleasure. Even in the warm bath water, Carol could feel the warm liquid coming from between Robin’s legs. Slowly Robin relaxed and her breathing slowed down to somewhere near normal. All the while that Robin was settling down, Carol kept her fingers in, slowly and lightly massaging Robin’s vagina.