I spent the night at Claudine’s home on the eve of her 16th birthday party, and for our first sexual activity she began by giving me a blowjob
This is the second part of my love and sex story with Claudine, my girlfriend who helped me get out of a difficult depression after my breakup with my cousin Sylvie, and gave me back a taste for life when I was almost 16. If you haven’t yet read the first part, read it first (/2024/08/claudine-my-return-to-life-part-1-true-story/), it will give you a good understanding of my situation at that time. If you’d like to get the full story, read the text about my romance with Sylvie first (/2023/12/sylvie-my-first-sexperience-part-1/ and followings to part 8). You can also click on my author name “CharlesL-F26200” at the top left of this page to display the list of my publications (this one is number 10) and then access each of them independently.
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At that level, we were still at the stage of advanced flirtation after part 1, before I took Claudine’s virginity (will be told in part 3).
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Over the next few days, our relationship continued to progress and strengthen, but we tried not to show it too much at school, remaining as neutral as possible to avoid causing a fuss in the classroom. Every evening, Claudine took her bus home from school and I rode home on my bike, which left us little opportunity to vent outside school. And we had to keep a low profile on school premises, which wasn’t always easy.
She kept me up to date on her negotiations with her parents to let the teenagers have the house for the whole weekend of her birthday party. They were quite reluctant at first, fearing that a gang of youngsters (probably between 15 and 20 people) might make a mess of the house, but she tried to reassure them it wasn’t a gang of thugs, but serious, well-behaved senior high school students who wouldn’t do any damage. After 5 days, she took the bit after promising her parents there would be no hard liquor to drink, and instead plenty of fruit juice and mineral water. On the other hand, they didn’t bring up the subject of sexual relationships between youngsters as a whole, nor for their daughter in particular, and of course she didn’t mention it.
When I got this answer, I asked my parents to give me permission to spend the weekend at Claudine’s, and in particular to spend the night with her. First I had to explain who Claudine was, as I’d never told them before.
When I gave them her name, my father told me he knew her father professionally, even though he had few contacts with him. As expected, he told me he had no objection to my spending the night with her, that I was a big boy now, and I should know what I could and couldn’t do. He advised me to buy a box of condoms at the pharmacy beforehand, as it was the only effective method of birth control allowed in France at the time. He didn’t want me to have a child with her, which would probably jeopardize my educational prospects.
My mother was more reluctant, telling me I was too young to make love to a girl (she obviously didn’t understand that I went very far during my romance with Sylvie and made love to her many times) and risked having a child with her, as condoms can tear during the action. She even considered that Claudine might have a child with me on purpose to force me to marry her afterwards. This last point was a kind of obsession for her, as a childhood friend of hers did exactly the same thing when she was 16 to trap successfully the son of a wealthy industrialist. She already made numerous recommendations to me on the subject, having portrayed girls as potentially evil to me, which often got me into trouble by creating a kind of fear of girls in my mind. After a few days, she agreed, resigned and unenthusiastic.
I asked Claudine as discreetly as possible what she would like as a birthday present. After several conversations, I decided to offer her the latest 33 rpm record by the French singer Dalida, whom she liked a lot (and so did I), and a beautiful bound book of poems by the French poet Lamartine, whom she also enjoyed.
But she told me that her deflowering and the night of love we’d have together would be the best birthday present I could give her. What’s more, as her next period was normally due on Tuesday November 22, and usually lasted 2 or 3 days at most, we wouldn’t need any protection afterwards, as there would be no risk of her getting pregnant then. Finally, being on hand, I could help her get the house ready for our party.
And we went to the movies again on the two Sundays that followed. Each time, she took the city bus to our rendezvous in front of the cinema. I can’t remember which films we saw, because each time we were busier fondling each other than watching the film.
On the first of the two Sundays, she wanted to sit on my right side instead of my left as on the Sunday before, and smilingly told me that she wanted me to hold her right boob in my hand during the film, so as not to make anyone jealous (I liked her funny request!). I also caressed her slit between her thighs several times with my left hand, but I was less comfortable than when I did it with my right. I had to be careful not to turn her on too much, as she was quick to react strongly, especially if I touched her clit. This showed me that she was really enjoying it, but we had to be discreet. And I couldn’t count the number of times she said “I love you” (“when you love, you don’t count” – French proverb translated in English).
I accompanied her back home in the evening on the bus and then returned to my home by the same means of transport in the opposite direction.
During the week, she told me that, during her birthday party, her parents would be going to Lyon with her younger sister Pascale (12) to stay with her paternal grandparents who lived in a small town close to this city, and where her older sister Danièle (20) was studying medicine and had a student room. They planned to leave on Saturday early afternoon as her father worked on Saturday morning, and to return late on Sunday evening, giving us a good degree of freedom. Danièle, to whom she told all about our romance and her intentions, had seen there was currently an interesting painting exhibition at the Lyon Fine Arts Museum which should please her parents, but maybe not so much Pascale.
On the second Sunday, after the (relatively short) film, we went to the riverside for a walk, and above all to be alone and kiss and stroke each other. I then accompanied her home with the bus.. She stayed with me until my return bus arrived.
Just before my bus was in front of her house, I replied “me too” to her last “I love you”. I wasn’t quite sure of myself when I said it, but I felt it was a necessary thing to do. I thought I was now on the right road to recovery from my depression thanks to her caring help and so I could love her, she had all the qualities for it and deserved it by her efforts to support me. Her pretty face lit up when she heard my words, she kissed me long and passionately until the bus arrived, and then she went home with a big wave.
On Monday morning, we arrived at school at the same time, her on the bus and me on my bike. So we were able to kiss on the lips outside the school, and not risk any problems with a supervisor who might have seen us in action. Then we entered the school premises.
The week went well, and we made the final arrangements for her birthday party, which would be attended by 18 people, including the two of us, in fact 9 already established couples. Claudine made all the invitations, but she consulted me about which people to invite. In particular, she invited two (Brigitte and Francine) of the three girls who came to tell me at the end of the previous school year that Claudine was in love with me; the third one being away for the weekend couldn’t attend.
We planned I would come on Saturday early afternoon, as her parents would be leaving around 2pm. I’d take my bike, bringing all my dance music records, toiletries and a change of underwear. She laughingly told me that I didn’t need to bring my pajamas, and above all not to bring a suitcase, which would prevent any suspicion if neighbors saw me coming.
I wished her a happy birthday on the 25th, her actual birth date, when I arrived at school in the morning, but I didn’t get to kiss her until the afternoon, after we’d left school. After she took the bus home, I went shopping for her birthday presents in the boutiques downtown.
Finally the big day arrived, I rode up on my bike at around 2:30 pm with my big schoolbag full with my dance music records and her birthday presents on the luggage rack, and a sports bag on my back for clothes and toiletries.
When she opened the door, she let me in with my bike, which I put away in the garage. After she kissed me passionately on the lips, I carried my luggage into her room and took her back into my arms. We kissed again, big kisses on the mouth that lasted several minutes. Then she broke off our embrace and said:
Claudine – “We’re going to start by doing most of the preparation of the living and dining rooms right now, especially the decorations and lights. Then we’ll go to the local stores to buy anything we might need for our party tomorrow afternoon, my parents left me enough money for that. Then we’ll have plenty of time to take good care of each other until the first guests arrive tomorrow around 2pm”
Me – “It all sounds like a very good plan, I totally approve. But first, kiss me once more before we get started.
After a big, passionate kiss, we went to work, which lasted just over an hour as she’d already completed most of the preparations before I arrived. Afterwards, we went to do some additional shopping, but I didn’t buy any condoms despite my parents’ advice, trusting Claudine when she told me she wasn’t at risk of getting pregnant. We returned home, without having met anyone we knew.
On our return, we settled on the sofa in the living room. Claudine had turned up the central heating so that we wouldn’t be cold when we were both naked (a very good idea, as winter was approaching and it wasn’t very warm).
Sitting snugly together, Claudine on my left, I put my left arm over her shoulders and neck, and pulled her closer to me. She put her right hand on my left leg and her head against my left shoulder. We resumed our full-mouthed embraces, and began to arouse and warm each other up.
I began by telling her I realized my relationship with her had evolved recently, and I was very impressed by her gentleness, her kindness, her concern, in a word her love, and the efforts she was making to help me recover from my depression. I thought, although I wasn’t quite convinced yet, I was on the right track and it was largely thanks to her I was feeling better. I could tell her without too much risk of being wrong I loved her, I now considered her my official girlfriend and I hoped we’d have a long journey together in the future (a long geodesic line in 4-dimensional space-time, as the great scientist Albert Einstein might more accurately have said!).
With a beautiful, loving smile, she told me she was very happy to hear me say this, she loved me with all her heart and all her strength, and she would always love me. And she was even happier she would soon belong to me completely, today she would give herself to me forever when I would take her virginity as she promised.
We continued to caress and kiss passionately for a long time. I took her breasts one in each hand, and gently squeezed and massaged them over her clothes. As I’d already done in the cinema, I appreciated their firmness, and felt her already hard nipples harden further.
I took her sweater off, she raised her arms to make it easier for me, and laid it next to me on the right-hand side of the sofa. Then I undid the buttons on her blouse, took it off and laid it in the same place. The upper part of her body was now covered only by her pink lace bra, which was just waiting to be removed in turn. This I did, with some awkwardness as it was the first time in my life I’d removed a girl’s bra.
I did it with some difficulty, especially when it came to unhooking it, but the result was well worth the effort. Her tits were magnificent, round and firm, the size of beautiful half-grapefruits, with a skin finer than the finest, most expensive silk. I was dazzled by such beauty, which I told her with admiration and sincerity and made her smile at me lovingly.
I’d already fondled them in the dark of the movie theater, but this was the first time I’d seen them in the light. In fact, it was the first time I’d seen fully formed girl boobs. They were a lovely milky white color, as they remained protected by her bikini top during her tanning sessions this summer, the rest of her upper body having been exposed to the sun on the beach in Cannes (I expected to see the same difference for the lower part of her body, which I was about to strip). Her areolas were a pretty color between light beige and pink, her hardened nipples were a deeper pink and protruded about over half a centimeter from the surface of their areolas. I remembered Sylvie’s breasts, also very beautiful, but much smaller as they were just beginning to form and were still just promises, so it was difficult to compare.
I put my mouth on her left boob and roamed all over it, making little kisses. Then I took her nipple in my mouth, rubbed it with my tongue and sucked on it quite hard, causing her to make little moans of pleasure. This lasted for a few minutes, and I moved on to her right boob to give it the same treatment. Here, I had a little difficulty as I couldn’t take it in my mouth very well due to my position, which forced me to bend my head much more.
Seeing my difficulties, she told me we’d better move to her bed, as it would be more comfortable for both of us. Her room was next to the living room, so we went there. It wasn’t cold, as she’d plugged in a small electric auxiliary heater. As we moved, we stayed close together and I admired the very erotic movement of her tits to the rhythm of her footsteps.
She lay on her back on the bed, I moved to her right, leaning on my left side and passing my left arm under her neck, and took her right breast in my mouth to continue what I’d started. I sucked for a long time on her nipple, which became very hard and protruded a little more. Her moans showed that she was enjoying what I was doing to her, and her repeated “I love you’s” told me even more about her current state of mind.
With her help, I easily unzipped and removed her skirt and pantyhose. All that was left was her pink lace panties matching her bra. I saw a big wet spot on her crotch, showing me what I’d been doing to her so far had really turned her on. I put my right hand between her thighs and stroked her over her panties, which increased her wetness.
I kissed her pussy over her panties and put my nose right on her slit, which I could feel through the wetness of her panties. What an intoxicating smell! I breathed it in at the top of my lungs, it completely turned my head. It was much more intense than when I breathed in Sylvie’s wet pussy, still the difference between a young girl going through puberty and an almost grown-up teenager.
I took off her panties, she lifted her buttocks to make it easier for me and she was now completely naked. What a wonderful sight! I told her how much I admired her, her well-shaped body was splendid, an unforgettable sight that made me harden even more, even though I was already very hard. The view of her beautiful female body, completely naked beside me and about to give herself to me, made me realize now I was indeed on the way back to normal life, and my depression would soon be a bad memory thanks to Claudine and her love.
As for the upper part of her body, here too it was clear she exposed herself to the sun with a swimsuit bottom which protected her most fragile parts from the burning rays. Her tuft of pubic hair, the same color as her hair but more bushy, looked a little wild. It was a discovery for me, I’d touched it before at the cinema, but this was the first time I’d seen it and I noticed it hid her slit and everything inside, which was a little disappointing (and maybe explains today’s hairless fashion).
It was the first real female body I’d seen up close (Sylvie’s was still lacking in feminine form when I’d seen and touched it a lot). In fact, the only fully nude real female body I’d seen until then was “La Maja Desnuda”, a painting by the Spanish painter Francisco de Goya, which I saw when I was around 10 on a large page of my father’s “Larousse encyclopedique” (I saw this splendid painting later at the Prado Museum in Madrid, during a visit with my wife in 2012). This completely naked body was very beautiful, but Claudine’s seemed to me even more beautiful, and above all, more real and very much alive. And it was close to me and would soon belong to me.
I caressed her for a few minutes between her thighs, then touched the inside of her slit. She let out little moans of pleasure while I did it. I then put my middle finger on her clit and stroked it gently, without pressing. Immediately she jerked and moaned louder, showing me she was very sensitive and horny.
Then she gently pushed my hand away and said:
Claudine – “This isn’t a fair game, I’ve been naked in front of you for a while now, you’re playing with my body, you’re fondling me which gives me a lot of pleasure, and you’re still dressed. I’d like to see you nude too, to discover you because I’ve never seen a boy naked, to play with your body too as you do with mine, and I want to stroke you and give you pleasure”.
Me – “No problem, you can undress me whenever you like”.
Claudine – “Lie down on the bed on your back, I’ll undress you and give you pleasure until you lose your mind”
Me – “Okay, do whatever you want with me, I’m yours”.
She kissed me lovingly, then removed my sweater, shirt and undershirt. I was now shirtless under her hands, which carefully stroked me for several minutes. She massaged my pectoral muscles and gently rubbed and pinched my breast tips, which were quite sensitive. I really liked what she was doing to me; I already had a good hard-on, and her touching made it even harder.
She went on to undo my trouser belt, unzipped my pants and pulled them down. I stood up on my buttocks to make it easier for her. I was down to my briefs and socks, and my hard and swollen dick was sticking out of the elastic of my briefs by several centimeters. She took it in her hand and stroked it, then abandoned it to remove my socks. At this point, all I had left was my briefs, which she promptly removed.
She mockingly told me:
Claudine – “At last you’re completely naked in front of me now. I love to see you like this, I’d even rather see you like this than dressed, you’re handsome like Apollo. Now I can take care of you the way you deserve”.
Me – “With pleasure, and I’m very flattered by your comparison with Apollo”.
Claudine – “I mean it sincerely, and maybe it’s because I love you”.
Me – “I love you too”.
Claudine – “And now, as you’re the first boy I’ve seen naked, I want to look at you very closely, in every detail. I want to observe your dick, it’s the first male sex I’ve ever seen, I want to touch it, fondle it, to kiss it, to lick it and put it in my mouth, and give you as much pleasure as I can.
Me – “At your disposal, it’s only for you, for your exclusive and unlimited use”
She got on top of me on my right side and kissed me passionately on the mouth. Then she moved further down my body, kissing me all over, first on my shoulders, then on my pecs and nipples, sucking each tip in turn, and then on my navel and abs, where she stayed for a while. She put her right hand in my pubic hair, which she even pulled a little for fun, of course without hurting me.
Then she took my very hard cock in her hand and stroked it up and down, squeezing it, pulling my foreskin up on my glans as high as she could, then pulling it the other way the farthest down on my rod, and did it again several times. She told me it was very hard, very thick and at the same time very soft, and she loved stroking it. It was a pleasant sensation and very arousing for her. And she was looking forward to me introducing it into her soon, as deep as possible, to take her virginity and make her a woman, my woman.
Then she moved up my body until she came to rest her mouth on mine, while continuing to hold my cock in her hand. She lay down on top of me, maximizing the surface of contact with me, and said:
Claudine – “I talked to Danièle about our relationship and told her I wanted to give you my virginity today. She approved and gave me some advice on how to go about it, as she already had experience of it, both as a person and as a medical student”.
Me – “And what did she advise you to do?
Claudine – “As I told her what you’d shared with me about your romance with your cousin when you were 13, she said that you must be craving for love and sex, and therefore not to rush you. In particular, if I turn you on too much too fast, you might cum before you’ve even torn my hymen when you penetrate me, which will be very frustrating for you and for me.”
Me – “Good, and then what?”
Claudine – “She advised me to start by giving you a blowjob and she instructed me on how to go about it. She told me that all boys and men like it, and that I’d like it too, especially if I swallowed your sperm as it spurted into my mouth. This will bring down your arousal and tension, and you’ll be able to last longer without cumming when you’re inside me after you’ve taken my cherry, and you’ll last until I orgasm in turn, and even longer if that’s possible.”
Me – “That sounds like a good approach”.
Claudine – “She also told me that you should lick my pussy, especially my clit, and give me at least two or three orgasms before thrusting into me for the first time, so I’ll be well prepared to receive you deep in my belly”.
Me – “All this sounds very wise, let’s make it happen right away”.
Claudine – “She also told me that I might hurt and bleed as you sink into me and tear my hymen, so it would be safe for us to put a large bath towel on the sheet so I don’t stain it with my blood. I’ll look for one in my closet.”
She got out of bed to get a large towel, and I stood up to make room for her to spread it out, which she did, folding it in half to increase the protection. Then I got back on the bed, where she joined me.
I was lying on my back, my very hard dick directed upwards. She took it in both hands and stroked it some more for several minutes, then took my nuts in her right hand and gently squeezed them quite firmly and massaged them, making me get even harder. Afterwards, she brought her mouth up to my dick and made a few little kisses on it, then lovingly flicked her tongue over its meaty head. She licked it all over dutifully for at least two or three minutes and then brought her mouth down to push my dick inside, all the while squeezing it between her lips. She moved her mouth and tongue back and forth on it, alternately lowering and raising her head, which had a great effect on me and turned me on even more.
She continued to move my cock in and out of her mouth, making it penetrate deeper each time, until she came to the verge of choking. That’s when I saw she had some progress to make, as she was receiving less than two-thirds of my length in her mouth before choking. Sylvie was able to push me in much deeper, in fact right down her throat, but it’s true that my cock had grown a lot since then. This pleasant treatment soon had an effect on me, I felt that I was about to cum and I told her so.
She kept going faster and harder, squeezing my balls more tightly in her hand and varying the squeezing intensity to the same rhythm as that of her head, which triggered an up and down movement of my pelvis whose intensity steadily increased. All of a sudden my pelvis started to shake wildly, my body stiffened from head to toe, I let out a grunt and ejaculated, shooting at least eight big jets of cum into her mouth (those were the first ones I shot in a girl’s mouth since I did it last in Sylvie’s, and probably the best ones). She tightened her lips on my cock to collect it all and try not to lose anything, then released it from her mouth, keeping her lips tight until my cock was no longer inside her.
She moved up my body, then half-opened her mouth to show me it was full of my sperm, and swallowed it with some difficulty as there was a lot of it. She then kissed me, rubbing her tongue inside my mouth to give me the little semen she still had left.
Still lying on top of me, after fully regaining her senses she spoke again:
Claudine – “I hope you enjoyed it. I really liked your reactions and behavior while I was stroking, licking and sucking your dick, I got the feeling that you liked it and were enjoying it. I felt you shoot hard and in great quantities into my mouth and I really loved it”.
Me – “It was wonderful, I had a lot of pleasure like I didn’t have since a very long time, I didn’t think I’d be able to cum again like that after what happened to me. I feel alive again thanks to you and your love”.
Claudine – “I love you and I want to give you as much and even more pleasure than you could ever wish for. I really enjoyed doing what I just did for you, and I’ll do it again as often as you like, and if you don’t ask me to, I’ll still do it whenever I feel I want to. I really like the taste of your cum in my mouth, I think soon I won’t be able to do without it, I’m going to become addicted to it”.
Me – “I’ll give you as much as you want, my supply is inexhaustible and only for you”.
Claudine – “May I ask you a very indiscreet question?”
Me – “Of course”.
Claudine – “Did Sylvie do the same thing to you? If so, tell me how I handled it compared to her”.
Me – “It’s difficult to answer. Yes, she made me cum in her mouth many times, she liked it and I took great pleasure in it each time, but it’s hard to compare because I don’t remember it very well, it’s a long time ago and I did all what I could to forget. But without comparing, I can tell you I really loved everything you did to me, you did remarkably well, and I want to do it again as often as possible with you, as much as you want”.
Claudine – “Very well. Now it’s your turn, let’s follow my sister’s wise advice, prepare me well to receive you in my belly, give me pleasure and orgasms”.
Me – “Okay, I’m happy to do it, I love you and I want to give you everything you want, all the pleasure and orgasms I can give you”.
Claudine – “Thank you, I’ll take everything you give me without hesitation”.
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End of part 2 – to be continued
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If you liked this story, put a rating and a comment, telling me in particular if you’d like me to keep on writing and posting the sequel. This story really happened and lasted for two years, and I only tell here what I remember clearly, knowing full well that I forgot a lot of details. It’s not just a story about sex, it’s a true love story in which there is sex, as in all true love.
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