My “first” time…

The first 17 years of my life was a very protected one. My typically Asian parents were strict and demanding. But all teenage girls rebel one way or another and do things that they probably would regret some day behind their parents’ backs.

I was no different. Even as early as 14, I knew I was a very sexual person. I studied in a co-ed school somewhere in Klang Valley (in Malaysia). If you didn’t want boys and girls to do any dirty deeds, you should never put them in the same school. My first sexual encounter was with 17 year-old boy. I was only in Form 2, but I was blessed to have developed early. Even at 14, I was a petite girl with big C cups.

This “gift” bestowed upon me attention that became the envy of even the older girls at school. Being an over-protected only child, I was told to stay away from bad boys. Perhaps, through the constant brain-washing by my parents, I had a strong affinity for nerdy guys. Not those with thick glasses, but the quiet and studious ones who sat in the corner of the classroom mysteriously, occasionally throwing over an innocent glance.

I will call this hot geek Adam. I first saw him sitting at the back of his classroom, doodling under his desk, while the loud boys were being their rowdy selves in front of the classroom in the absence of their teacher. There was something about Adam that sent slight tingling sensations to my nether regions. I was walking with my girl friends along the corridor, staring at him as we walked by, when all of a sudden, he looked up directly at me. My heart raced as I panicked, but he smiled faintly before he looked back down and continued his doodling. Adam was my first crush.

About a week later, I was sitting alone in the waiting area for my parents to pick me up from school. My mom was always late. Usually, I was one of the last few people to leave the school. As luck would have it, Adam walked by and he gave me that sweet smile again. I mustered up whatever meekness I had to give a weak wave of my right hand. Adam was walking over!

“Hi, you must be Hannah. I saw you with the bunch of popular girls from Form 2A the other day. I am Adam”.

“Oh, hehe… Nice to meet you…” I could only blush. I didn’t know his name, but he knew mine. How?

“Are you waiting for your parents?”. He struggled with small talk. That made him so much more adorable.

After some further un-memorable small talk, he plonked his ass down beside me on the bench and decided to wait with me. It was not a warm day, but I could feel my sweaty palms and face. I could barely hear Adam over my own loud inner monologues. All I remembered was, he said, “Let’s have lunch at McDonald’s tomorrow.” just before my mom drove in. It was a date!

Being the shy geek that he is, Adam was no casanova when it came to dates. Despite his fumbling, I could notice sheer intelligence. And he was funny in a cute way. I liked that he was laid back and did not come with the ego of a football jock. I found out that Adam lived with his single mom who was out philandering with rich unwanted husbands. But his dad left him a sizable inheritance and a used Honda that he drives himself with.

But with his shy demeanor, I quickly realized that I had to be the first to make the move. I gave some lame excuse that I was feeling a little cold and asked if he could lend me his warm hands. I was 14, and that was the extent of my repertoire.

Adam willingly obliged and we held hands for the first time. After staring at each other for a couple of minutes, playing with each others fingers, I broke the silence. “Is there anything else you would like to do?”. He innocently said that normally, he will head home after school and watch some DVDs. I hurriedly seized the opportunity and invited myself to watch a movie with him. This was an era before “Netflix and chill…”.

He asked me to pick a movie and I naughtily chose “The Girl Next Door” and plopped myself on his right. I never intended to watch the movie anyway. Just minutes into the movie, I let my right hand slide sensually from his knees all the way up towards his crotch. We were both still in our school uniforms. He was a prefect, so he was wearing white pants with a white buttoned on shirt (as is the norm in Malaysia). I could feel his heart beating faster as I got closer to his dick.

He turned towards me and grabbed me face in with his palms and started kissing me passionately. I started rubbing my right hand up and down his growing dick. I could sense he was going to be big (for an Asian). I climbed on his lap and straddled him with my lips still locked on his. He was an excellent kisser. I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He returned the favor by unzipping my light blue pinafore pulled it over my head, leaving me with only my translucent white blouse and light blue cotton panties.

He admired my 30C-sized breasts, slightly masked by the see through white blouse and matching light blue bra. He deftly unbuttoned my blouse and revealed my lace bra. Adam got right down to business as he licked my cleavage. He slipped my bra strap down my shoulders and started sucking on my already-hard nipples.

My breathing quickened and I started moaning softly. While I was still shy as it was my first experience, I was quickly losing my inhibitions. He alternated between licking and sucking on my nipples, which drove me crazy. I could feel my wetness on my panties. I pulled away momentarily and slid down the sofa pulling down his pants while getting down on my knees. I also pulled down his briefs to reveal his 7-inch hard-on.

He was not shaved, but his dick still looked really big in my small hands. I started stroking his shaft up and down while wrapping my hands around it tightly. Then I lowered my head onto the tip of his dick and started licking the sensitive area under his tip. He groaned loudly, which I took to be a sign of approval. I was trying to emulate whatever technique I had learnt from watching pornos and it seemed to be working very well.

After 10 minutes of sliding my hands up and down his hard dick while sucking on the tip, I could feel his entire body getting tense. I knew he was getting close. I decided to try to take as much of his dick into my mouth. I could get at most 3-4 inches in and I just slid my mouth in and out of his dick while sucking hard on it.

He instinctively grabbed my long hair with his right hand and just guided my head up and down his groin area. His dick was getting slippery with the mixture of my saliva and his pre-cum dripping down his shaft. He moaned that he was getting very close to cumming. Knowing that he was enjoying my blowjob skills turned me on even more. I quickened my pace, sliding his dick in and out of my mouth even faster while stroking the base.

I could sense that he was trying to catch his breath as he moaned out “I am coming, Hannah. You’re gonna make me cum….” He proceeded to shoot a big load towards my throat. The force of his cum surprised me and I pulled his dick out of my mouth. He continued cumming, his semen landing on my cheek and neck.

He just leaned back and exhaled with great pleasure. I was feeling so horny, with my panties dripping wet. I noticed Adam was clearly too exhausted to return the favor. I reached into my panties and started rubbing my clit. I was slippery wet. Watching his dick still throbbing hard after ejaculation made me even hornier. After a few more minutes of rubbing on my clit, I felt my entire body tense up and had one of the best orgasms I have had up until that point in my life. I climbed back up on the sofa, wiped my face with some tissue from the coffee table and laid across his lap and soon fell asleep half naked.

By the time I woke up, he was already dressed and had put a small blanket over me. It was very sweet. I stood up and kissed him. It was a long kiss and I was starting to feel myself getting turned on again. But I had to go home as I am sure my mom would get on my case if I was too late.

After dinner at home, I replayed the entire episode in my head in the privacy of my bedroom and masturbated to orgasm one more time before falling asleep. This was an exciting beginning to my sexual adventures. Before this, I was always nervous about sex. Crossing this first threshold with Adam made me more daring, which was somehow liberating. I felt more confident to try out more things and eventually lost my virginity to Adam. But that is a story for another day.

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