I can remember back when I was in high school in the late 1969, there was a girl named Debbie, who I had the hots for. Fortunately she also had the hots for me and we were going steady. Even though we were both 18, neither of us had ever "been" with anyone, sexually, before. Late one afternoon, we made up for lost time.
I was at her house a couple of weeks after graduation. It was a warm summer afternoon, while her mom was at work. We watched TV and began necking as usual. This time I was a little more aggressive and began tickling her, all over her body. She was really getting turned on when I began to run my fingers along her cleavage.
Debbie sported a very large chest and, I was dying to get my hands on her breasts. When I got too daring though, she moved my hand away, but not very forcefully. After half an hour of trying, she finally got tired of the games. She asked if I really wanted to see her boobs. When I said yes, she sat up. Debbie undid her blouse buttons and told me to close my eyes.
I did as I was told. When she said to open them, she had removed the blouse and her bra. Her hands hid her boobs, but they could not completely cover them. Slowly, she lowered her hands, revealing the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen.
Her jugs were indeed large. Her dark tan lines, causing her bare white flesh to glow, outlined them. Her areolas were pale pink and her nipples were slightly darker. They were growing harder by the moment.
She asked me if I wanted to touch them, so I cautiously reached over to one and lightly brushed against it with my fingers. She said to go ahead and hold one, so I did, squeezing the soft flesh. A soft moan escaped her lips as my thumb slid across her rock hard nipple. I reached out for the other boob and again she sighed.
Then, she said that she wanted to see me. I stood up and she undid my jeans and pulled down my pants and underwear. I had a straining hard on and, she smiled when she saw it. Debbie reached out to touch it and softly ran her fingers up and down the shaft. Her fingers lightly crossed over the head of my cock and she was startled by the pre-cum flowing from the slit. She daringly tasted the fluid and said that she liked the taste. Her hand clamped onto my shaft and she began to stroke me. She used her other hand to feel and cup my hairy balls. She said that they felt interesting.