First Times and Forever Friends

My neighbor, Sami, and I became close friends at a young age. Sami was two years older than me. We played games and explored in a woods. We talked about everything. A tree house was our hangout. It was actually pretty nice and had a door and windows. We would hang in there for hours. We would discuss our hopes, dreams, fears and each other. It was our own private place.

As we grew older we became curious about each other’s body. Due to being older, Sami started to have those feelings before me. She got me up to speed fairly quick. She easily found a way to keep me interested. We played doctor and found other ways to sneak a peek. We thought we invented the, you show me yours, game. It was very innocent, but very exciting too. We both knew we were up to something not allowed, but didn’t really understand why. It is our secret, and it pulled us tighter together.

We laughed at things we see. Sami’s older brother, Randy, was an easy target. We spied on him trying to make out with his girlfriend. Randy got a little handsy, and his girlfriend slapped him and stormed off. He heard us laughing and tried to chase us down. We’re too fast and he gave up. We really enjoyed laughing about her brother’s misfortune plus he was a jerk.

On an average sunny morning, Sami decided to use me as kissing practice from that point forward. She wanted to get good at kissing. This is only for her to get better. She made it clear I was not a love interest. Who cares? I’m getting kissed and a happy willing participant. She stated she wants to be ready when she gets a boyfriend. As a boy, I could not be happier. Practice all you want. She said it means nothing, but I’m not buying it. We had closeness and friendship completely different than anything else. I knew i was special to her and she to me.

A couple of years pass and we’re closer than ever. Any topic is on the table. Since we are open and honest best friends we don’t have the mysterious hidden sides. We weren’t trying to figure out what the other was thinking or saying. No girl or boy code to decipher. We simply ask and answer. We discus everything without judgement. Our relationship is in some ways very mature for our ages; however, we’re both clearly clueless about love. We simply don’t know what we’re feeling is love.

Sami wants to meet me at the treehouse. I arrive and she says with excitement, “I got to make out with Will at the party last night.”

Will is a jock a year older than Sami. He has a nice car and is pretty popular with the girls and guys both.

“How did it go,” I asked?

“Sadly, he’s not as good at kissing as you. He slobbered all over my face. I slowed him down and showed him the way we do it. He got way better with some direction.”

She is unintentionally stroking my ego, and I ask in a cocky way, “What else did he not know?”

“Well, we wanted to feel me up, and hatched a bubbling plan to pull it off. He did this quick maneuver and shot his hand under my shirt. He grabbed my boob and started rubbing like he was polishing a door knob. It was cute the way he thought it better to go in fast and try to overwhelm me. He hadn’t counted on me.”

“What did you do?” I asked curiously.

“I overwhelmed him right back. I told him to wait a second. I pulled off my shirt and I reached unhooked my bra. He just stared at my boobs with a little drool on his face. I embraced him in a hug. He rubbed and teased my nipples. He then sucked them both. He was pretty nervous and overly excited all at once. After I think about it, he was sort of sexy in a clumsy comedic relieve sort of way. Thanks for making me a great kisser. My confidence showed and Will didn’t know what had hit him,” Sami said with a smile.

“You haven’t taken your shirt off for me to play with your boobs before,” I stated.

“You make a solid point. We’ve not exposed ourselves to each other in awhile. We’ve kept ourselves covered as we grew up. I thought our friendship moved past our childhood curiosity.” Sami questions?

“I thought so, but this talk got me a little excited.” I say as I turn so Sami can see the tent in my pants.

Sami nods and says, “I see, you do seem to have a problem. I think I can help, but what’s in it for me?”

“I hear I’m an excellent and skilled kisser,” I assert.

“You do have a reputation and it would be fun to recreate what happened” says Sami as she starts slowly unbuttoning her blouse. She stares into my eyes. She slowly pulls off her blouse. She unhooks her bra and and lets it drop. I explore her small but firm breasts. I suck and kiss her whole chest. I’m the luckiest kid alive.

“I made a date with Will again tonight, and I want your help.” Sami asks.

“What do you need me to do,” I ask?

“I want to give Will a hand job, but I want to practice on you first.” She says.

I take a big gulp. I nervously start to mumble some words and Sami interrupts to say, “you can finger me too , if you like, it only seems fair.”

The funny thing is she thinks I’m put off by her request, so she threw in a sweetener. Little did she realize I’m more than happy to offer myself. I’m simply to in shock to find my words.

“Right now?” I ask.

“If it’s okay with you?” says Sami.

I’m sitting beside Sami and, I pull off my shorts and underwear. I’m fully erect. I’m a little embarrassed because of my hard on. She has seen my penis before but never ready for business. Fortunately, I have hand lotion in the treehouse for this very reason. The reason I’ve had a condom in my wallet for the last two years. I’m a true optimist.

“How should I start?” Sami asks.

“I’ve been practicing this procedure for this exact moment. Put some lotion in your hand, and then slightly slide your hand around my penis. Carefully get it all covered.” I instruct Sami.

“Like this,” she asks?

“I’ve jacked off more times than I can imagine. You have not really started and I understand it is simply better when someone else does it.” I confess.

She gives a little giggle and starts to move her hand up and down, “I tell her to include the head. It is the most sensitive part.”

Sami really seems to like controlling my pleasure.

It doesn’t take long, and I erupt in her hand. I shoot a wad three feet into the air and it comes down and hits her cheek and shirt.

I’m laying there in complete ecstasy. Sami says, “that was fucking great! You should see your face. Will had the same look. You sure get real crazy grimace on your face when you cum. Kinda how your face distorts in those fun house mirrors at the fair.

“Very funny and enjoy the laugh,” I quipped.

We both clean up with tissues.

Sami says, “ a deal is a deal. Your turn.”

I pull up her shirt to expose her tummy. I put my palm against skin above her shorts. I slide my hand down and put my fingers under her shorts. I feel her soft skin as I push my fingers further down. I reach the top of her panties. I feel a small bow, and move my fingers into her panties. I feel her soft pubic hair. I go on down and my middle finger slides right into her vagina. She feels warm wet and soft. I move my finger around exploring her. I slide a second finger in and start to work them in and out. My mouth is dry and I look into her eyes. She locks lips and fills my mouth with her tongue as it dances in an out my mouth while my fingers do the same to her sweet pussy.

We meet up Sunday morning to discuss her date with Will.

I see her and she laughes and says, “things took a turn.”

I then questioned, “What do you mean?”

“We were kissing and everything was going fine. I reached down and unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped his zipper. He adjusted himself to pull down his pants and pull out his penis. I was prepared, because of you. I pulled some lotion and tissues out of my purse. I put lotion on my hand. I reach to grab his penis, and as soon as I touched his penis he came. I mean everywhere. He went off like a Roman candle,” described Sami.

I laughed with Sami and asked, “Did that end the date?”

She says, “mostly. I tried to make him not feel bad, but things became pretty akward. He got pretty quiet and asked to take me home.

Sami told me some great news, “I don’t know why I’m trying to find a boyfriend. I believe I got someone pretty great in you.”

We kissed and hugged.

The next couple of months included lots of handjobs and finger blasting. We decided to wait to have sex on something important like prom or a birthday.

We had no idea everything was about to change.

Sami comes running to my door. While crying she says, “my dad got a promotion and we’re moving across the country.”

We are both devastated. Our friendship is so special. We expected to be together forever. We will be lost without each other.

We go to the treehouse.

I’m leaving this Sunday. It is all happening so fast. The company is moving us and bought our house.

“I’ve done so much with you, and I want to remember you forever. They say you never forget your first time. I want my first time to be with you, so we never forget each other,” Sami confesses.

Sami has already made a plan for Saturday night. Sami will stay the night with her friend Amber. Amber is being an helpfuln accomplice and offers her room for the deed. Amber knows her parents has plans and will be out all evening. I tell my parents I’m going to the movies with Sami.

Before leaving the treehouse Sami tells me,

“You are my best friend in the world. Tomorrow, we will share our first time together. Tonight, I want to rock your world with another great memory. I want to suck your cock.”

We kiss and hug. Sami unzips my pants and pulls out my dick, and takes me into her mouth. She works me really hard and fast. I don’t last long. I unload into her mouth. She swallows every drop. I will never forget looking into her eyes while she took my penis in her mouth.

It’s Suturday night and I get to Amber’s house. Sami opens the door. We chit chat with Amber, then we both go back to Amber’s bedroom.

We stand and look at each other. Sami takes offer her shirt. I do the same. We continue removing our clothes until we are both down to our underwear . Sami pulls off her bra. I stare at her beautiful body. She then slides off her panties. I had seen her naked, but never completely nude in a room with light. I continue to gaze at her.

“Oh, you shaved. You are so beautiful,” I say.

“I wanted to look my best for you.” She says.

My dick is at full attention when I pull off my underwear.

We walk towards each other and embrace. We kiss and Sami lies on the bed. I climb on top and stare at her opens legs. I had never seen one from this view and I like it. I lower myself down. I try to penetrate her, but struggle with the task. Sami reaches for my penis and helps me in. Her kitty feels so perfect. I push deeper and I feel this soft warm sensation. It feels so snug. It feels so right. I gently thrust. We lock eyes and I see Sami’s tears.

“Am I hurting you,” I ask.

Holding back her tears. She says, “I’m so happy for this moment, but so sad I’m leaving. I’m really going to miss you. I will never forget this.”

I continue to slowly glide in and out. I want to feel every part of her. I feel myself starting to tense. I soon feel the beginning of the end of our experience. I climax and release deep inside of Sami.

We both hold each other and cry. We’re both pretty anxious about the future. I believe we fell in love some time ago. We’re simply too young to understand the feelings we had growing up. Now, we are old enough to understand, and we’re being pulled apart.

“I want you to know. I told a few girls at school you can really kiss. I told them you had some other skills too. I expect you will be getting some new attention.” Sami says to me.

“I don’t know what to say, Thank you,

I guess,” I say while pondering. I’m feeling loss and excitement. It’s a lot to think about. This is why I will never forget Sami.

She tells me, “oh, and Amber asked me lots of questions while setting up our get-together. I think she could be a sure thing, but she has lots to learn. I think she has never been kissed. I mean she wants to, but not found the right guy.”

I tell Sami, “why are you doing this? Don’t get me wrong. I’m feeling really lucky, but I’m not sure I could set you up like this.”

Sami tells me, “I’m moving and we won’t be together at all. You are the most special friend I’ve ever had. You are the most gentle and loving person. I want you to be happy. I don’t want you moping around when I’m gone. Besides you know your stuff. Go have fun. Don’t worry about me. You’ve gave me the confidence to jump right into my new unknown environment. If we’re suppose to be together in the future, then it will happen.

I love you and you need to get out of here before Amber’s parents show up. I will see you tomorrow before I leave.”

I say back, “I love you too. Good night.”

Sami walks to the bathroom to clean up. I watch the bathroom door close and then walk to Amber. Amber gets off the sofa to escort me out.

I walk up to Amber and grab her hips and pull her tight. I kiss her vigorously. I slide a hand down and grab her ass, and I give it a good squeeze.

I pull my hand back to her hip and tell her,

“We’re going out next Friday, I will pick you up at 7.”

Amber with her mouth wide open and a total look of surprise nods, yes, as I walk out the door.

I put on a show for Amber, but I was a wreck inside. I go home and cry about Sami leaving. She is the truly special one that got away.