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No one ever forgets the first time... |
| Naturally Coupled "Hi! You don't belong to this group...do you? But that is not a problem. Since you are just one person, I am not going to charge you for listening on to what I am saying." The handsome tourist guide whispered to me as the group was moving away from the large wine cask at the Heidelberg castle. I blushed a bit in embarrassment and thanked him for letting me join in. The tour took another hour. Between his briefings, Gunther told me he was a student at the University of Heidelberg and did this job at the castle to pay his tuitions. I told him that I was on a European holiday with my parents before I joined a university back home in the US of A. We were staying at a Frankfurt hotel and my parents had preferred to go to Gutenberg rather than visit the castle. So I was alone for the day. The month was July and day was pleasantly warm. I had worn a pleated navy blue skirt with a lavender angora sweater. I had opted for my Nike shoes, as I wished to climb the castle hill. My dark hair was done in a ponytail. I could see my looks were creating a favorable impression on Gunther. Any way, it was not the first time that my measurements of 34-26-36 with a body weight of just 130 lbs were causing a boy to drool! Gunther was blond and muscular. At six feet, he was about six inches taller than me. He was wearing tight blue jeans and translucent white shirt. I could see the movement of his rippling muscles through his clothes. He had an enchanting smile and I could see mischief in his eyes. He spoke English in the American way as he had learned it as a second language. Anyway it was helping him to make some money now. It was not even eleven o'clock when we finished the tour. The group thanked Gunther for his efforts and noisily made their way to the cable car, which would take them back to the foothill where their bus waited for them. "That is it for the day." Gunter announced as we made our way to the tiny restaurant next to the souvenir shop. We picked up cans of coke and sat on the lounge chairs placed in the sunlight. I put on my dark glasses and could observe without been seen that Gunther's eyes were all over me. I deliberately crossed my legs letting my skirt ride up a little. I knew fully well that a little more of my smooth thighs would be now visible to him. A little later, I put down the coke, casually clasped my hands behind my head and tilted my body backwards. Now my sweater was fully stretched on my breasts and the outline of my lace bra along with my taut nipples could be seen more clearly. In a few seconds Gunther said exactly what I knew he would say, "Eva! You are beautiful". I smiled demurely and said, "Hey Gunther! Is that a pick-up line?” For a moment, he did not understand my words. When he did, he burst out laughing, "Now that you say it, are you available for a pick-up?" I was non-committal. "That is a very smart question," I said as I got up from the lounge chair and smoothened my skirt. Gunther did not press the point. We moved on to other topics as we finished sipping our coke standing by the parapet wall which faced the castle. As we dropped the cans into the garbage bin, he asked me if I was interested in going to the top of the hill. He told me what I already knew. We could either go by the cable car or climb up on our own. I still had hours to go before I returned to Frankfurt. So I suggested we go through the forest by foot and reach the peak. Today when I look back on that decision I realize that I was undertaking a risk. But at that time the thought of trekking with a handsome boy by my side was exciting. The fact that he was from another country was adding to my heat. Maybe I was vaguely aware of the risks in the situation but perhaps that only heightened my sense of excitement. So we started on our trek to the hilltop. Soon the talk turned to our boy friends and girl friends. Gunther was not lacking in that department. He openly admitted that he had sex with half a dozen girls. I had to admit that though boys had taken me out for movies and soda, nothing serious had happened. When he pressed me for a reason why things had not happened, I admitted that I did not want to build a reputation as the one who sleeps around. Secondly my having been a minor until last week, made most boys hesitate. "Hey Eva, you know something. Both these reasons don't matter here and now." He said that with a grin on his face as he faced me from a slight elevation and extended his arm to pull me up onto an elevated piece of rock. As Gunther pulled me up to level ground and steadied me with his arm around my waist, we were standing quite close to each other. My hardened nipples were still not touching his chest and his tented fly was not poking my mound but all these contact points were tantalizingly close! I smiled into his eyes and said, "Maybe those two reasons are not valid. But there could be new ones." He raised his eyebrows in question. "For all I know, you may have AIDS..." "Ah! That is possible. But take my word for it that I don't have any disease that I can transmit. Last week I had the university check up. After that I have been only studying for my examinations...Did not even have time to use my own hands!" Saying so, he started laughing. I could not help laughing as well, though I did make a face about the last part of his statement. “May be my periods are on now..." I tried another line. What he said next, made me go red on my face,"But you don't even have a liner..." He had obviously seen my lacy undergarment. Even before the heat on my face could lessen, the tantalizing gap between us closed and our bodies pressed against each other. His hands held the back of my head, his lips found my lips and his tongue darted into my mouth exploring every corner of it. As his excitement increased, his arms tightened their grip around my waist, until I moaned a bit in pain. He released me just a little and apologized for being a brute. I shyly replied that I liked his bear like hug. We were in the middle of a thick forest. There was not a soul around. Somewhere in the distance we could hear the metallic sounds of the cable car ferrying passengers on the hill. The tall trees around us cut off much the bright summer sun. There were already a lot of leaves on the ground. I was quite sure Gunther was not in the forest for the first time with a girl. I never asked him about it. He soon led me to a grassy clearing under one of the trees. As we sat down, I followed his example and took off my shoes. He put his hand my legs and started feeling them. He would let his hands come up to my kneecap and then go back. I was finding it very exciting. He gently stretched my legs and started kissing me from my ankle. This time he crossed the kneecap and reached further up... A little later he had unclasped my bra and put his head under my sweater to suck at my breasts. I held on to his head in my excitement, even while my overstretched sweater covered it. In a few moments he reappeared from below my sweater and managed to sit cross-legged on the ground in front of me. He must have learned it from a yoga class. He asked me to stand in front of him so that he pull down my panties. As I stepped out of them and placed them in my handbag, he told me to move over to his lap and sit facing him with my legs straddling his waist. He pulled up my sweater and unclasped bra to my armpits to reveal my breasts and started sucking at each of my nipples in turn. While he sucked one breast, he squeezed the other with his hand. At one point, he pulled the nipples close to each other and started licking them in rapid succession. As he did that his hand reached down between my legs and played with my pleasure points. I was getting more and more excited with his doings. Waves of pleasure were traveling between my breasts and the junction of my legs. Soon I started a rhythmic push against the bulge in his pants. Now his speed of sucking increased and I knew he too was getting very excited. As I could bear it no longer, I raised myself out of his lap, knelt forward and undid the fly of his jeans. I put my hand into his brief and released his monster. As soon I was sure that his clothes were not hampering him, I climbed back on to his lap and descended gently onto his equipment. I shrieked as he entered me. Only a few birds chirped in response to my shriek. As the wave of pain passed, I started moving up and down on him as he held me steady with his arms. As I became a bit tired, he held me by the waist and helped my movements by repeatedly lifting me up to the edge of his shaft and dropping me back fully. Very soon I felt his spasmodic jerk and in a fraction of a second his warm spray filled my inside. As I felt the warmth I came repeatedly. I had just done it for the first time. I hugged Gunther tightly and bit his ears. |
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