Just recalled my first LS experience, didn't know it was one at the time!

My first LS experience happened too young for me to even realize it was a LS experience. When I was a teenager, I was allowed to go on a weekend trip with my girlfriend’s family. We were traveling with her parents and were going to visit her cousins who lived in a small coastal town about two hours away. Once we arrived, the parents all sat in the family room drinking wine and catching up while all the kids were left to their own devices. All in all, there were 8 teenagers there between family and friends and we were all in an oversized hot tub. It was extremely loud with 8 of us in there, the jets running and several conversations going on simultaneously. Since we were young and our whole relationship was based on how hot we were for each other, it was barely a surprise when I felt my girlfriend’s hand slide into my trunks; she began to stroke my cock. She continued talking to her cousins and I had to continue to try and respond in the right places when others spoke to me.

Since I felt it was a little unfair, I worked my hand into the bottom half of her suit and began to finger her. She smiled at me and continued talking to her cousins. A few minutes later a couple of the other boys were roughhousing and distracting everyone enough that my girlfriend decided to try something more daring. She pulled my cock out of my swim suit unbeknownst to anyone else in the hot tub. She then rose up a bit and sat on my lap. While the boys continued to distract, she pulled the bottom of her suit to the side and stuck my cock in her. We could not actively fuck in this situation as it would have been far too obvious what was going on but she sat on my lap with my cock in her rocking back and forth a little with the jets. Nobody else knew what we were doing and everyone continued to talk normally including my girlfriend who was clearly getting off on doing what we were doing in front of everyone and not getting caught.

Eventually she slyly slid off my lap back into her own seat as people started to talk about getting out. I quickly stuffed my dick back into my trunks thankful that I’d been too nervous to cum. I had to wait out the hard-on and exited the tub a few minutes after everyone else. My girlfriend and I never discussed this event afterward. It was not our only LS related experience and I certainly wish I had been in possession of the knowledge I have now back then...

Please note that this was a long term relationship and in the attachment, she is 22.[ATTACH=CONFIG]8580[/ATTACH]

Is she still your girlfriend?

Not anymore Gold, we met too young. Learned that a relationship based solely on physical attraction lasts for 4 to 5 on-again/off-again difficult years. Very happy with my wife now though!

...and you were young. It takes experience and seasoning to lay the foundation to be truly successful (in our opinion). Do you and the wife participate?

I'd wager a lot of those of us who, in adult life, are this open-minded about sex, had some fairly adventurous experiences in our formative years that we weren't even aware were pushing boundaries. It'd be an interesting topic, I'm sure.

Do you and the wife participate?

A long and evolving story Gold. I will PM you.

I'd wager a lot of those of us who, in adult life, are this open-minded about sex, had some fairly adventurous experiences in our formative years that we weren't even aware were pushing boundaries. It'd be an interesting topic, I'm sure.

It's been interesting to reflect on my past and recognize now that I was drawn to LS activities clear back to my teen years. There are other stories about the girlfriend in this thread and stories about other girlfriends too. I seemed to draw women to me that were interested in experimentation when I was younger and single. My inability to read the signs in nearly all of those situations would make a Russian novelist weep.

I'm sure a lot of us would love to hear more of your earlier experiences

I'll add two stories since there was some interest:

- My high school sweetheart and I broke it off when she went to college, but we continued to meet up a few times for a year for a couple years. We both knew we'd moved on to other partners physically and it was no big deal, and we'd had a little exhibitionist-type play in the past, but one day she ended up blowing a guy hanging out from another dorm with me and her roommate present. I'd screwed her after lunch and we screwed again that night while her roommate was studying on the top bunk. We didn't talk about it other than me getting the sense he was a regular visitor and that neither roommate gave much thought to the other being in the same room during sex. It was technically a female-only floor and that it was part of the campus culture that men to drop by to see who was in the mood.

- Mrs. E - and I'm telling this story with express permission - technically gave her first blowjob in her freshman year of high school. For context, this was a middle-class city Catholic school with the uniforms and the whole nine yards. Her and her best friend, we'll call her L, had only just found out this was something the popular older girls do, and neither one picked up the subtext that there was any reason not to, so they resolved to start. They grabbed a couple of boys they knew at lunch and went into the woods, got on their knees, and gave them awkward, confused head for what "seemed like forever" until L's partner started complaining that her teeth were hurting him. Suddenly it clicked that this was probably somehow a mistake and they all parted ways. (I've met L, and she corroborated the story by her red-faced silence. Mrs. E didn't experiment again until the start of her junior year.)

The same girlfriend from my original post had what I like to think of as a naughty streak. I’d never thought about it until now but most of the women I’ve been sexually intrigued with have had some element of this. I think I have a lot more LS related stories than I thought, I’d just never had the proper terminology to classify them as such. The GF from the original post was in touch with her naughty streak early.

1 - Early in the relationship, when we were teenagers, we’d sometimes go on road trips with my parents in their stationwagon. Safety regulations weren’t what they are today so seatbelts were optional. When she was “tired” my girlfriend would lay down across the backseat with her head on my thigh. While my parents drove on completely oblivious, my girlfriend would stroke my cock through my jeans until I forced her to stop so I wouldn’t cum. After she did this a couple of times, I learned to wear shorts in the car if it was even remotely warm and we were going to be on the road awhile.

2 – One night we were out with her friend Nancy third wheeling. I was 16 and they were both 15 at the time. A friend of mine was out of town and had given me the keys to his parents’ house in case my GF and I wanted to make use of the place. The three of us headed over there with a little pot and some wine coolers (we were teenagers). After we’d all indulged a bit, listened to some records and talked for awhile, Nancy jokingly brought up playing strip poker.

She believed my GF and I to be much more sexually innocent than we were so she was taken aback when my GF said “okay” and looked at me. I, of course, said it sounded good to me. Nancy was not as voluptuous as my GF but was cute and had a nice figure. Nobody backed down and we played. After a few hands, my GF was down to her bra and panties, I was down to my underwear and Nancy still had on her bra, skirt and panties. I lost the next hand and was the first nude player. Due to the situation and being 16, I was fully erect. I’m not sure that Nancy had ever seen a real live penis before, she kept stealing glances at my cock. Fortunately for me, my GF’s naughty streak kicked in and she dealt another hand.

Nancy lost and removed her skirt, she was in a white bra and panties and looked a little uncomfortable for the first time. My GF lost the next hand and removed her bra. Nancy looked at me and then at my GF’s breasts smiling. My GF’s breasts, full 34C’s, were much larger than Nancy’s with fairly large areolas and very small nipples. Nancy lost the next hand and, blushing, removed her bra. Her breasts were creamy white like the rest of her skin, they were smaller b-cups and she had pert, pink nipples that were fully erect. I must’ve looked as if I were watching tennis looking at the girls’ breasts.

We were playing on the carpeted floor of an upstairs loft with throw pillows, I laid back on some pillows making it easy for the girls to watch me as I watched them. My GF lost the next hand and removed her panties. Nancy and I looked at her soft bush as she laid down on her side with her arm propping up her head, letting us take in her stunning body.

I dealt another hand to the girls; to my surprise, they played it out and Nancy lost! She removed her panties seeming hugely embarrassed. Her bush was smaller than my GF’s and her skin was so milky white I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She curled up covering herself as best she could. “Your girlfriend is naked right over there!” she said gesturing to try and take attention away from herself. I put my hand on her knee and pushed outward a bit. Nancy sat back in a crouched position and let us look at her pussy. Not to be outdone, my GF rose to a similar position. The three of us sat there, nude and fully displayed for each other.

Nancy was dividing her viewing equally between my GF and I. My GF scooted closer to me so that our legs were touching. “I’d better leave you two alone” Nancy said as she quickly gathered her clothes and walked downstairs bare-assed. We heard her turn the TV on, she had left the door open at the bottom of the stairs. My GF and I stayed up there for awhile with a lot of foreplay leading to short sex. Nancy never came back upstairs and we never called her up. About a year later, during one of the many off-again periods with my GF, Nancy and I spent a pleasant afternoon together culminating in a 69. A year or so later, she began to explore her bisexual side and I realized how much more interesting strip poker night could have been had I been experienced enough to read the obvious signs. This was the only time I recall my GF seeming open to a bisexual experience or at least the only situation we were ever in where it seemed realistic that it could happen.

3 – My GF and I spent one very uncomfortable night with her best friend Katie and their gay friend Martin. Katie and Martin had left us at Katie’s parents’ house alone while they walked to the store to find someone to buy beer. About forty-five minutes later, they came back empty handed and laughing. My GF and I didn’t think much of the laughing since we’d all smoked pot before they left. Eventually Katie told us that they’d never actually left, just snuck outside and watched us through the cracks in Katie’s bedroom window curtain on the side of the house. They saw us blush and said they were kidding that there was just nobody around to buy beer but we never knew for sure. If they weren’t kidding, what they saw in some capacity was me pulling up my GF’s shirt and sucking her tits while I reached up her skirt, pulled off her panties and began fingering her hard. Then they would have seen her get up, panties around one ankle and in a mini-skirt, pull out my cock and give me head in a crouched position until I came in her mouth. We’d cleaned up and re-arranged ourselves about ten minutes before they’d returned.

... I seemed to draw women to me that were interested in experimentation when I was younger and single. My inability to read the signs in nearly all of those situations would make a Russian novelist weep.

In one class in high school we had assigned seats and I was put in the very last row (given a choice, I was a first or second row girl). Next to me was Mark, and directly in front of him was Cathy. All year Cathy would turn around and place her large breasts on Mark's desk, often on his hands. He would always politely pull away, until once near the end of the year when he just kept them there. After that I saw several times where he had his hands forward, she turned around and placed her tits on top, and he would feel as much as they dared. They became a couple and the classroom play stopped.