When i was growing up, our neighbors had a pool. I spent most days during summer vacation there. One summer, they were a host family for a foreign exchange student from Spain.

She was a few years older, but we hung out a lot at the pool. I had just started wearing bikinis and had developed really early. She would tease me about the size of my breasts, but one day she asked if she could touch them. I felt a little awkward but let her.

She cupped them in her hands. My nipples hardened almost immediately. She started sucking one, and I felt a surge of energy move through me that was like nothing I had felt before. I let out a little sigh, and she started sucking harder. My fingers went to my other nipple and I started pinching it. I had fooled around with boys before, but this felt so different.

She suddenly moved her lips from my breast to my mouth. We were kissing, me pinned against the side of the pool. She slid a hand between my legs, then broke our kiss to feed me a taste of my own pussy. She asked if id ever had sex with a girl.

I had not, but I had seen porn and had fantasized about it. I told her this and she said we should go inside.

We got to her bedroom and she undressed me, then took off her own bikini. We laid on her bed, exploring each other. Her fingers kept slipping inside me. Then she whispered that she wanted to go down on me.

No one had ever done that to me. The first time her tongue touched my clit, I thought I would pass out. Nothing had ever felt like that. Her mouth was insistent, I experienced an orgasm so much more intense than any I had ever given myself.

We were kissing again, and she asked if I would go down on her. I was a little scared, but I went between her legs. She was so smooth and so wet. I opened her lips just a bit and touched my tongue to her clit. I started to lick. The second I tasted her, I wanted more. I loved the taste. I loved feeling her move her hips. I loved pushing my tongue into her and hearing her moan.

We went on like this for hours, taking turns eating each other. Finally, we heard the garage door going up and we scrambled back into our bathing suits and headed back downstairs to the pool.

I felt like everyone could tell what we had been doing. My whole body felt like jello. When I went home, I played with myself, thinking about her.

The next day, more of the same. For the year she was living with them, we were having sex almost daily. No one knew. I started having sex with guys that same year, and she was fucking an older guy.

We lost contact when she went back to Spain. But by this time I was hooked on sex with girls. I started hooking up secretly with women I met online, eventually having threesomes. It was my secret life and I couldnt get enough. Finally I got to college, and threesomes basically became my whole life. I was the first for so many girls. I was addicted to having a cock inside me, my mouth on a pussy.

It is still my favorite thing. After downplaying it to my husband, I finally worked up the courage to tell him about that part of me. We now have a girlfriend and I still can't get enough.