I'm a late bloomer. I wasn't interested in girls until very recently, that is except for Michelle. Michelle is five years older than me. Her and my parents know each other well, which is why we've known each other like all our life.
I was already familiar with Michelle's body for a long time. When we were little kids, I would stay at Michelle sometimes when my parents were away. In those days we were still way too young for sexual thoughts, let alone sexual activities. We would sleep in the king size bed in their guest room. All very innocent. We did play doctor and nurse, but it was the innocent variant. We examined each other's body, lay completely naked next to each other on the big bed and observed each other for long times.
Later on, I was a real nerd. In high school girls didn't interest me, I was mainly busy with maths and computer science. I was familiar with Michelle, but I didn't see her as something else than a friend. Not as a sexual being.
This changed as I was almost 18 when Michelle invited me over one Saturday afternoon to her house, to chill by the pool in their garden. It started just fine with sipping cold drinks in the sun. Then she suggested to cool off and take a swim.
"I didn't bring any swimwear Michelle."
"Who cares! If you have to you can take a swimming trunk off my dad. Not that you could fill it out though; he's really hung like a horse, and that's in his normal state. You won't believe the size of his dick in full swing..."
"Oh, you're having daddy issues?"
"Nah, maybe just a little daddy crush. But what do you say: fancy a swim?"
I didn't see any harm. We stripped to our underwear and jumped into the pool. Since the weather was hot it was a welcome relief. Until that moment I saw Michelle as if she was a boyfriend.
The sight of Michelle clad only in her slip and top as she rose from the water was mesmerising. It awakened a slumbering erotic feeling deep inside me. Her blue slip had become translucent, clearly showing her pubic bush. And her top did nothing to hide the curves of her breasts. The wet cloth clung snugly to her full C cup breasts, showing the dark dollar sized areolas.
The nipples were stiff and tried to pierce through the fabric. The two points pushed her wet top outward igniting a smouldering fire inside my loins. My pecker stirred inside my boxers and made me blush instantly. Not that Michelle could have seen this with my skin nearly burned from the hot sun. But I felt it and it contributed to my aroused state. Of course, my briefs tented out, and that was not to be missed by Michelle.
Michelle smiled at me acknowledging my situation with an obvious wink. But she let me off the hook. That time. She didn't confront me with my aroused state as I went inside to go to the bathroom.
I realised that that's precisely what I like in Michelle. She's always so nice and takes everything relaxed. She never makes fun of me or makes me feel out of place or not belonging. I released my tension in the bathroom with a fast orgasm by jerking off my hard member to the fresh image of the beautiful Michelle. I stumbled upon a pair of Michelle's used panties hanging out of the laundry basket and on impulse I put them on underneath my briefs. Feeling her intimate nice little nothing against my body immediately turned me on again. But the slip being much tighter than my own briefs kept my hard-on at bay, so I didn't embarrass myself again with a tented briefs.
As I came back outside Michelle had taken her top of and greeted me dressed only in her wet blue panties. Her upper body was adorned with her two dream tits I had just fallen in love with. They nearly distracted me from the clear imprint of her slit in the soaked fabric of her panties. I was instantly hooked on her charms.
"Ricky, come over here and kiss me."
I stepped to Michelle and hesitantly took her outstretched hands in mine. She pulled me against her body in an embrace, guiding my hands around her hips. I found my hands resting on her buttocks, causing another embarrassing moment that went by without anyone noticing but myself.
"Ricky, I want to show you all about making love, but let's start with making out. Kissing a beautiful girl when you're just not yet 18 surely does not break any rules I believe. We'll wait for your birthday before I'll show you more."
Michelle touched my lips with her fingers. I instantly knew I wanted to kiss her. And I did. My lips found her mouth, and still a bit clumsy I took my first steps on the path of lovemaking. My teeth collided with Michelle's.
"Hold your mouth still and slightly open, Ricky. I'll show you how to kiss a girl. Just move with my actions."
I relaxed my mouth and followed how Michelle explored my mouth. Her tongue went up and down along my teeth, and then curled inside to explore the back side of my gums. I followed her actions and started duelling her tongue with mine.
"Oh Michelle, you're so sweet. How come you want to teach me now all of a sudden?"
"Well Ricky, I fancied you for a long time. As a matter of fact, I've had enough of the boys my own age. They act like they know what they do but instead they have no clue how to really treat a woman. It's not the inexperience I don't like, it's their attitude of being sex gods. I've decided I like innocent and inexperienced guys I can teach to be perfect lovers. And I want you to be my very first project."
"Why me?"
"Silly, you have potential. You simply have no clue how handsome and cute you really are. It's your lack of social skills that keeps you away from the girls. Girls seek outgoing and self-assured boys. But I'll change all that, because I love you. I'm sure you'll make a good lover, and... I want to be your very first!"
I was struck with silence. I just let Michelle's energy wash over me and gradually found kissing her the best experience of my life thus far. Ten minutes later making out with Michelle felt more natural and like I rocked her bones. At least she rocked mine.
"Let me tell you Rick, you
do
have potential. I was not wrong. I admit you just wet my panties with your hot kiss! But we'll come to that next time. Saturday is your 18th B'day. My mom said you're and mine parents throw a party for you. It will be your very first little play party. I'm happy to meet you there! I will explain you all about lovemaking and how to get into a girl's heart... uhm, I mean into her pussy!"
DAY BEFORE 18th B'DAY
My 18th B'day was celebrated at our house. Michelle was there, and so were her parents Shaun and Alice. They had always been at my birthdays. But today was different. It was my 18th. And it was not only my B'day...
My mom June took me aside the day before.
"Am I right to assume that you like Michelle?"
"Sure mom, she's always kind, and kinda cute I think."
"Yes, but don't you think she's also a hot girl? A cool chick you could love and have a really good time with?"
"I do have good times with her all my life, you know that mom!"
"Right, but I know Michelle is really interested in you, she thinks you're hot. She'd love to do.... certain things with you, if you know what I mean..."
"Yeah, I think she hinted something like that the other week."
"Anyways, she's a good girl and it would be nice if the two of you could get more acquainted, so to say."
"Uhhh"
"I must explain to you, Ricky. You know we are very good friends with Shaun and Alice. Probably more so than you can imagine. You're also aware that we're away from home one weekend every month. We group with Michelle's parents and a few other couples, most of which you probably even know. Now that you're turning 18 it's time for you to know about this other part of our lives. Actually, it's about the fun part of life. It's simply what we love. And we hope you will too. It's tomorrow..."
"But..."
"No buts baby. Our next monthly gathering is in one week time at our own house. But we decided the best way to introduce you to our way of life is with a scaled down event with just the six of us. There's no need to be shy. Michelle will be here to show you the way. She knows all, and she'll be your guide. Only Alice and Shaun will join us too. But at the next swing party you'll see everybody will know you just turned eighteen, so you'll be like the guest of honour."
"Swing party?" I stammered.
"Yeah. They're fun. Basically, we indulge in each other's physical present. We play together. Usually, it gets pretty steamy. The playing with each other goes really far. But everyone consents that anything is possible. And believe me, things happen..."
"Do you mean it's like an orgy?"
"Well, we don't call it that. But yes, it comes down to a lot of sex. And not just between partners. We're actually swingers. That's an old-fashioned term, a lifestyle from the seventies. But we practice it among a group of like-minded friends. Michelle's parents started the group when Michelle turned 18, some five years ago. She's even an enthusiastic member herself."