My first boyfriend kissed like a vacuum cleaner so we're not going to count that little experience, as it was short-lived, to say the least. But, then there was "David". David was the sweetest guy in the world. And he was my steady boyfriend until we eventually parted ways to go to separate colleges. Anyway, It was the middle of summer. I was 16 years old and he was 17. My parents had gone out of town for the week on a business trip and had hired this elderly lady to stay with me. She liked to take a lot of naps. We'll call her Mrs. Z. In those days, we lived near a golf course, and David lived about three blocks from me. The plan was to wait until Mrs. Z went to bed, then meet on the fairway and to gaze at the stars. We were both into astronomy, so this seemed like a good idea -- no street lights to interfere with the starlight and wide open spaces to gaze up at the night sky. Especially since we were both virgins. We had spent alot of time making out and feeling each other up, but had never had the opportunity to do anything else. So, we're out on the fairway, sitting on a blanket, staring up at the sky and he's pointing out all the constellations to me, and of course, before ya know it, we're lying down, making out and unzipping and unbuttoning shirts, jeans, everything. We had been dating for about 8 months and we were sooo ready. Now keep in mind, we were both inexperienced and, as horny as we both were, we were scared, too. At any rate, he had my top off and I was wearing one of those lacy demi-bras that I had bought just for the occasion. For you fellas who have never heard of a "demi-bra" it's the type of bra that only covers the lower part of your breasts, leaving the top part -- and the nipples -- exposed. He really liked it. So, he was unzipped, but still had his jeans on, was halfway lying on top of me and fondling my breasts and licking my nipples like crazy and I was going absolutely insane. About the time, I reached down and began rubbing his hard-on. We heard a deep, feral growl coming from the woods. We later decided it was two cats fighting/mating, but at the time, we were really spooked, so we got up, zipped up, and began walking up the fairway to just get away from the sound. We wound up at the swimming pool which was surrounded by a tall wrought iron fence, but proved to be no problem as we found a space between the bars that we could actually squeeze through. By now, it's 2:00 in the morning. And what do teenagers do at 2am on a hot summer night when they're standing by a pool with no one around? You guessed it.... they go skinnydipping. So here we were naked, splashing each other like kids and just enjoying the water. Since I had removed my demi-bra, he was particularly preoccupied with my breasts. He was very good at licking. He'd start just beneath a nipple and lap it with the breadth of his tongue over and over. Then he'd play with the other nipple. At one point, he dove under the water, got between my legs and licked my clit for about 20 or 30 seconds. When he came up, we hugged each other and I wrapped my legs around him while he slid his cock, not in me, but back and forth between the folds of my labia. I could feel the head and length of his penis brushing against my clit as he thrust it between my legs, back and forth and it was wonderful! I came in about 1 minute. Finally, we decided we needed to be in more shallow water, so we swam over to the wading end of the pool where it's only about 10 inches deep. This was where I had him sit back on a step so that his cock was just above the water. I had never performed fellatio before, so I was sort of experimenting by simply licking the head of his penis, which he really enjoyed. I asked him what he'd like, but I remember him saying to me, "Do whatever you want to do". So, I continued to lick the head of his cock, swirling my tongue around the head and gently going down just a little ways down the shaft. I was between his legs and I remember looking up at him while I was licking him and seeing him watch me. He kept saying, "Baby... that is soooo good." I'll never forget it. I took my time licking him. I was enjoying it, and even though I had yet to perfect any "technique", he was perfectly happy letting me explore. At one point, a police car came down the long road toward where the clubhouse was. We were surprised at first, but decided to be still and not move. The road the police car was on circled the pool which was on high ground over-looking the road. In other words, we could see them, but they'd have to get out of the car and come through the locked gate to see us. They eventually left. I went back to licking David, and after a minute or two he asked me to straddle him -- he wanted to stroke my clit with his cock while he played with my breasts. (He really had a tit fetish, I think). So, I positioned his cock between the folds of my labia and began moving back and forth. This felt really good to me and I could tell I was going to come again so I started grinding against him harder. I could tell he was so close to coming. I think what tipped him over the edge was when I began playing with my nipples -- teasing them with my fingertips. I remember giving my breasts little shakes and shimmys and that's when he lost it watching my tits jiggle back and forth. I remember feeling deliciously wicked and loving it because he literally GASPED out loud, "Oh my God!... Oh my God!" His hips were bucking and I could actually feel him coming -- he was so hot. That night, we took turns going down on each other and then playing in the water like kids until about 4:30 am. We ran the gamut between being shamelessly wicked to being wide-eyed innocent. One thing was for sure -- we loved the taste of each other. He'd lap my clit until I was absolutely convulsing. And then I'd go down on him until he's come in my mouth which was soooo nice. That night, we became the animals emitting the feral growls.