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This is my imagination of the first time I had sex with another girl.
It was early fall of my first year at college. I was still a virgin and had hardly even dated, let alone get anywhere close to sex. A group of us had become members of a women’s club with its own house on campus. As afternoon of studying gave way to evening, we allowed ourselves finally a much-needed break and sat down to a dinner in the grand old dining hall of our house. I didn’t really know any of the other girls very well yet. I was seated next to a cute little blonde I introduced myself and she replied that her name was Sasha. About halfway through the meal she whispered to me that she was going to take a trip to the ladies’ room. Having had a few glasses of wine, it struck me as a good idea. We excused ourselves from the large gathering at the table. Giggling and a bit tipsy from too much wine, we made our way down a long hallway and found the bathroom.
Finishing up, I stepped out of the bathroom stall and saw Sasha primping her long blonde hair in the mirror. She was trim and athletic, with beautiful golden locks, cute-as-a-button features, and a mischievous grin that she could summon on demand. I looked her over, jealously admiring the firm curve of her rump that strained the limits of her impossibly tight little skirt. I was fit and shapely myself, but damn -- that blonde just had one of those perfectly tight little asses that even a fellow girl couldn’t help but longingly admire. I let my gaze linger, mentally undressing her and wishing I had chosen a skirt instead of jeans. Then I looked up at the mirror to see Sasha looking back at me in the reflection. She gave me a friendly smile, but I knew I had been caught checking her out for far too long. I blushed red with embarrassment and muttered an apology, but she was kind enough to pretend it hadn’t happened.
I stepped up to the sink next to hers, touching up my lipstick and giving my silky black hair a quick tussle with my fingers. I adjusted my low-cut blouse to expose a bit of my bra and hard nipples. I looked again at Sasha in the mirror and caught her looking at me and I thought I saw a hint of desire in her eyes. I had been introduced to porn in high school, but never did anything about it other than with myself. I loved to watch lesbian porn and wondered what sex with another girl would be like.
“Ellen, I’m worried about exams; would you like to study together tonight?” She asked so innocently, I couldn’t help but like her. She had an instant charm about her that just won me over. We went back to the dining room and finished dinner, chatting together as we did. It was clear that we would become friends; we talked about a lot of things we had in common. I found myself touching her arm a lot as we chatted and Sasha didn’t seem to mind.
As dinner began to break up, I asked Sasha if she still wanted to study. She nodded her head and I suggested we head up to my room, which was larger than hers and I had it to myself. Sasha said she would get her books and meet me in a few minutes. I hurried to my room and straightened it up a bit. I also changed out of my jeans and slipped on a pair of loose shorts. Then I spread my study stuff out on my bed and began to figure out what we should focus on. A few minutes later, Sasha knocked on my door; I opened it to find she too had changed – into a blouse and pleated skirt. She looked gorgeously sexy. I pointed to the bed and she sat and spread out her material. We curled up on the bed with our heads almost touching and began to work through our study material – Organic Chemistry.
I really enjoyed studying with her; Sasha was very smart as well as cute. We worked quite hard on some kind of organic compound and I just began to have a mental overload and began to chuckle. Sasha began to giggle to and leaned her head against mine. As I looked at her, I noticed that I could see down her blouse and saw that she had opted for a white cotton bra. Her breasts were visible, and I could see her nipples were hard. Again, she caught me and asked if I liked what I saw. I nodded, blushing “You’re very pretty,” I said impishly. “And so are you,” she whispered, her face very close to mine. I felt my heart flutter at the encouraging compliment and had goosebumps as she stroked my arm.
“Kiss her,” a voice inside my head instructed, and I felt my heart skip a beat.
My eyes met Sasha’s and it became hard to breathe. I had never had any sort of intimate contact with another girl. Sasha looked at me and seemed hesitant and unsure of what to do. “I’m glad we’ve become friends.” Her eyes were wide and her voice had a nervous tone to it, but she licked her lips and gently brushed her fingertips across my lips.
I pulled my head back at her touch and Sasha immediately blushed and muttered an apology and moved away. “No! Wait... wait!” I replied in a panic. “Sasha, I’m good with this if you are.”
I felt a shudder of nervous energy go through me, but then felt a sense of calm. Shyly I looked at Sasha, noting once again that she was in fact a very attractive girl. I closed the distance between us and traced my fingers along her cheek. I brought my hand to the back of her head and slowly pulled her towards me. Our lips met and we engaged in a wet kiss. I had to admit, it was a lot better than I expected. Neither Sasha nor I dared to break off contact, apparently not wanting the kiss to end. I felt Sasha pause then felt her part her lips. I felt the tip of her tongue nuzzle my lips, and I opened my mouth and responded in kind. The tips of our tongues teased each other, and then Sasha slipped her tongue deeper into my mouth, exploring. After a moment she withdrew and looked at me. “I’ve never done anything like this before; I’ve only seen things like this watching porn.” Sasha laughed “Me too.” She brought her mouth back to mine and I slipped my tongue deep into her mouth. I could feel her breathing change, taking on a deeper, more urgent pace. In response, I felt my nipples begin to swell and harden, the erect nubs raising visible protrusions in my blouse as I pressed myself against her heaving chest.
Finally, we withdrew, panting and doe-eyed with surprise and arousal. “I’ve...ah... I’ve never...” Sasha stammered in a husky, lust-filled voice. I gulped and nodded, my eyes wide as a blush of embarrassment began to creep its way up my face. Nervously I broke eye contact and looked away to avoid falling under the spell of gazing further into her beautiful eyes.
“Undress her,” the voice said.
I hesitated, looking at Sasha. Her eyes said not to stop and looked at me with shy expectation. I felt the blush of embarrassment rise further up my face; with nervous fingers I reached out and began to undo the buttons of her top. I finally managed to work my way through all the buttons and then slipped Sasha’s blouse over her shoulders and peeled the silky garment off her. I took a deep breath and looked ate her. I could see her hard, dark nipples pushing against her bra. Now, I wanted to see her and reached up again, my fingers finding the front clasp on Sasha’s bra, trying to undo the stubborn hook.
In the process my fingers found their way inside one of her bra cups, found her nipple, heard her sigh in response. She closed her eyes, swaying slightly back and forth. My fingers spent a bit more time in Lexi’s cleavage than was truly necessary. Under the poorly disguised pretense of wrestling with the tiny fastener, I slipped my fingers into both cups of her bra, aroused by the feel of her small breasts and now very hard nipples. Sasha’s breathing was deep and urgent, and she didn’t make a single complaint as my fingers continued to explore. Finally, the little hooks unlatched and I peeled away Sasha’s bra. Her firm petite breasts bounced free, and I couldn’t help but stare at their perky, upturned form, so soft and inviting. Her nipples were swollen into erect little nubs, evidencing an obvious state of arousal. I nervously licked my lips, trying to deny the hint of moisture that began to dampen my panties. I reached out my hands and caressed Sasha’s breasts; “They’re perfect,” I whispered and kissed her deeply.
As we kissed, Sasha began to pull my blouse from my shorts. I was wearing a pull-over top, so I raised my arms as Sasha worked my blouse free. My heart was beating double-time as she drew the garment upwards. Her hands seemed to linger as her fingers gently stroked the sides of my breasts. I stifled a gasp of arousal at her purposeful caress. Then she tugged upward on my blouse and it slipped over my head and free of my body. I shook out the tangles of my silky black hair, casting a shy look in Sasha’s direction as I brushed a few stray hairs from my face. Our eyes met for a moment, holding a lingering gaze. Sasha dropped the garment and it fell like a puddle of white silk next to hers on the floor.
Sasha stared at my chest, trying to figure out how to open my bra. “It hooks in the back,” I offered in a quiet whisper. Sasha stepped in close and reached around me with her arms, working blindly behind my back at the clasp as her face pressed against me breasts, her hot breath washing across my tits. At last my bra clasp gave way. Sasha leaned back as she peeled the straps off my shoulders. My naked tits were revealed, jiggling and quivering as they tumbled free of the bra cups. My nipples stood firm and erect on my heaving chest, clearly showing my growing state of arousal.
“Oh... my...” Sasha gasped softly, wide-eyed and impulsively raised her hand to caress my exposed breasts. She gently teased my nipples with her fingers. I felt a shiver of lust race up my spine and a dash of moisture ooze from my sex.
“Don’t stop,” the voice said.
We were now sitting facing each other. Sasha’s legs were spread a bit and I could see black panties under her skirt. I let my hands fall onto her legs and I began to stroke up and down her thighs. My hands went higher up her thighs each time and I could hear Sasha begin to moan. I reached behind her to find the zipper of her skirt. The sound of her being unzipped was the only sound in the room. After unzipping her, my hands found her hips. I slowly traced my fingers up and down her firm flanks, admiring her form. Sasha gazed into my eyes as my fingers slid down to her waistline and tugged her tight skirt downward as Sasha lifted her hips to assist in the process. Freed from the swell of her hips, Sasha’s skirt slid easily down her tanned and well-formed legs. Sasha was now naked except for skimpy black panties.
I coaxed Sasha into lying back on my bed. My face was next to her upper thighs and I could smell the wafting scent of her growing sexual excitement. I could feel the new sensation of butterflies in my tummy as I began to burn with a desire to make love to Sasha.
I gazed lustfully at enticing swell of her panty-covered pussy mound. The soft material was pulled up tight into the cleft of her pussy, forming a perfect camel toe. A dark glistening stain of wetness soaked slowly through the cottony patch of material, gradually growing in size. I looked up at Sasha but she had her eyes closed, her head swaying slowly back and forth as if in a trance. I brought a hand to her hips, finding the narrow strip of elastic that comprised the hem of her panties. I began to trace the outline of her panties with my finger, along the waistband, then down to trace the inside of her thighs. My other hand found one of her breasts and I began to knead her nipple. I slipped my hand inside her panties and worked my way down to her slit. “Are you sure?” I whispered and Sasha looked with lust-filled eyes and nodded “Since I first saw you.” I began to work her pussy and Sasha’s hips began to writhe. I could feel my arousal grow as I watched my fingers through her panty fabric. Sasha’s head went back as her mouth opened in a low moan as her first orgasm washed over her. I reached up and she kissed me deeply, pulling my mouth to her.
I pulled away from our kiss and watched as I slowly peeled the panties down off her hips. Her panty crotch rolled downward, exposing her naked pussy. Glistening spider webs of dewy pussy juice stretched between her cunt lips and the panties, each one breaking off in turn as her panties slipped further down her legs. Sasha lifted her hips to allow me to slide them over her hips. The crotch of her panties was sopping wet, and her trimmed bush glistened with her juices.
Sasha let her legs fall open; inches from my face, her pussy lips slowly unfurled, revealing her velvety pink folds. My mouth watered as I forced my eyes away from the inviting sight, dragging her panties down off her legs. I felt Sasha’s panties, her gusset was gooey with her come and I sensuously rolled the moist, slippery material through my fingers. I reached up and slipped my fingers into Sasha’s mouth. She knew what she was tasting as she whimpered.
“Taste her” the voice said.
I rolled over to slip between Sasha’s thighs. I looked up into Sasha’s eyes, open now in anticipation. The look was clear she wanted me to fuck her. I looked down and saw a woman’s sex for the first time. Sasha’s lips were spread, opening her pinkness like a flower. Her clit was hard and exposed, and she was so wet. I closed my mouth over her clit and began to draw it between my teeth, teasing it in and out of my mouth. I slipped a finger inside Sasha and let it curl upward inside her in search of her button. As my finger entered her, Sasha gave out a loud moan and I could feel her stomach undulating. As I worked on her clit, Sasha began to moan with each cycle of teasing her clit. Finding her button I began to ease it with my finger in rhythm with teasing her clit. I could feel her pussy walls begin to spasm and wondered if she was coming. Her thighs pressed against my head, pinning me against her. A hand reached down to pull my head closer. And, suddenly she exploded in her orgasm. Juices soaked my mouth and hand as she spasmed. I could feel myself juicing as I realized that I had given her an orgasm.
“Your turn,” the voice said.
I pulled Sasha up so that we could kiss again. God, I wanted her to take me. She slid her mouth down and covered one of my breasts as she kneaded my other nipple between her fingers. Taking her hands in mine, I guided her to the waistband of my shorts. She brought her face to mine and once again our lips met, nuzzling in a sensual embrace as I felt my pants come undone at her touch. Once again the noise of a zipper was the only sound in the room as Sasha opened up my shorts. Her wet tongue slipped into my waiting mouth as her fingers slipped inside my shorts. “No panties? Naughty girl,” Sasha whispered breathlessly as the tips of her fingers found the wisps of my pubic hair. She rolled my erect clit between her fingers and I shuddered as if electric shocks ran through my body. Finding no resistance to her intimate touch, Sasha explored lower, slipping just the tip of a single finger inside me. “You are so wet!” Sasha whispered. “I’m on fire,” I whispered back. Sasha pressed her finger deeper inside me as she broke off our kiss. I could feel myself falling as her lips nuzzled their way to my ear and her hot wet tongue slipped inside.
Sasha’s teeth gently nipped at my ear lobe as her tongue explored my ear. My breathing now came in desperate little gasps, and my hips rose and fell as Sasha’s fingers penetrated me. I shivered as my hands roamed across her naked back. I brought my hands to my waist and squirmed as I worked my shorts down off my hips and thighs. As I wriggled out of my shorts, Sasha worked her fingers ever deeper into the clutching tunnel of my pussy. And all the while she never missed a beat as she continued to alternately nibble on my earlobe and tickle the tip of her warm, wet tongue deliciously into my ear. “Deeper?” she teased in a whisper. I nodded eagerly, thinking that sounded like an outstanding idea.
Sasha withdrew her finger from my pussy with a wet slurp, causing me to mewl in protest. She brought her glistening fingers to her lips as I watched, and sensuously sucked off my juices, closing her eyes as she savored the taste. I licked my lips, mimicking her actions. She brushed her finger across my lips, giving me just a taste of my sweet little cunt. Then she slipped her fingers back inside me and worked her mouth down to take a nipple between her teeth. She teased me, gently rubbing my clit and slowly rolling the fleshy, glistening lips of my pussy between her fingertips. I groaned in frustration, needing her back inside me. “Please...” I begged, closing my hand down over hers. Sasha rewarded me by forcing two of her fingers inside me.
As Sasha worked over mu pussy, I could feel her maneuver herself, slipping my thigh between her legs. I began to groan with naked desire as she ground her naked pussy against my upper thigh. I felt a warm smear of her slippery vaginal juices coat my skin.
I was on the verge of an orgasmic explosion as Sasha moved her head down my stomach and tugged at my shorts. She finally finished peeling off my shorts, leaving us both naked. Freed from my shorts, my legs fell open and welcomed Sasha. She looked into my eyes as she slid between my thighs and took my pussy into her mouth. She locked onto it and began to alternately sucking me into her mouth and then driving her tongue deep inside me. I ground my hips against her and pulled her head as tightly as I could against my pussy. I pinched a nipple with my other hand.
All the while I had the feeling of falling and suddenly, I could feel a boiling feeling start deep inside me. It kept coming as Sasha kept working over my sex. And then I felt an explosion inside me. My legs shook as my orgasm tore through me. I couldn’t breathe and I felt my body just shake as I continued to orgasm. Finally, I had to push Sasha away so I could breathe. I looked down at her and her face was covered with my juices. She smiled at me and slipped up to kiss me. I took her in a deep embrace and whispered “Would you like to spend the night?”
It was early fall of my first year at college. I was still a virgin and had hardly even dated, let alone get anywhere close to sex. A group of us had become members of a women’s club with its own house on campus. As afternoon of studying gave way to evening, we allowed ourselves finally a much-needed break and sat down to a dinner in the grand old dining hall of our house. I didn’t really know any of the other girls very well yet. I was seated next to a cute little blonde I introduced myself and she replied that her name was Sasha. About halfway through the meal she whispered to me that she was going to take a trip to the ladies’ room. Having had a few glasses of wine, it struck me as a good idea. We excused ourselves from the large gathering at the table. Giggling and a bit tipsy from too much wine, we made our way down a long hallway and found the bathroom.
Finishing up, I stepped out of the bathroom stall and saw Sasha primping her long blonde hair in the mirror. She was trim and athletic, with beautiful golden locks, cute-as-a-button features, and a mischievous grin that she could summon on demand. I looked her over, jealously admiring the firm curve of her rump that strained the limits of her impossibly tight little skirt. I was fit and shapely myself, but damn -- that blonde just had one of those perfectly tight little asses that even a fellow girl couldn’t help but longingly admire. I let my gaze linger, mentally undressing her and wishing I had chosen a skirt instead of jeans. Then I looked up at the mirror to see Sasha looking back at me in the reflection. She gave me a friendly smile, but I knew I had been caught checking her out for far too long. I blushed red with embarrassment and muttered an apology, but she was kind enough to pretend it hadn’t happened.
I stepped up to the sink next to hers, touching up my lipstick and giving my silky black hair a quick tussle with my fingers. I adjusted my low-cut blouse to expose a bit of my bra and hard nipples. I looked again at Sasha in the mirror and caught her looking at me and I thought I saw a hint of desire in her eyes. I had been introduced to porn in high school, but never did anything about it other than with myself. I loved to watch lesbian porn and wondered what sex with another girl would be like.
“Ellen, I’m worried about exams; would you like to study together tonight?” She asked so innocently, I couldn’t help but like her. She had an instant charm about her that just won me over. We went back to the dining room and finished dinner, chatting together as we did. It was clear that we would become friends; we talked about a lot of things we had in common. I found myself touching her arm a lot as we chatted and Sasha didn’t seem to mind.
As dinner began to break up, I asked Sasha if she still wanted to study. She nodded her head and I suggested we head up to my room, which was larger than hers and I had it to myself. Sasha said she would get her books and meet me in a few minutes. I hurried to my room and straightened it up a bit. I also changed out of my jeans and slipped on a pair of loose shorts. Then I spread my study stuff out on my bed and began to figure out what we should focus on. A few minutes later, Sasha knocked on my door; I opened it to find she too had changed – into a blouse and pleated skirt. She looked gorgeously sexy. I pointed to the bed and she sat and spread out her material. We curled up on the bed with our heads almost touching and began to work through our study material – Organic Chemistry.
I really enjoyed studying with her; Sasha was very smart as well as cute. We worked quite hard on some kind of organic compound and I just began to have a mental overload and began to chuckle. Sasha began to giggle to and leaned her head against mine. As I looked at her, I noticed that I could see down her blouse and saw that she had opted for a white cotton bra. Her breasts were visible, and I could see her nipples were hard. Again, she caught me and asked if I liked what I saw. I nodded, blushing “You’re very pretty,” I said impishly. “And so are you,” she whispered, her face very close to mine. I felt my heart flutter at the encouraging compliment and had goosebumps as she stroked my arm.
“Kiss her,” a voice inside my head instructed, and I felt my heart skip a beat.
My eyes met Sasha’s and it became hard to breathe. I had never had any sort of intimate contact with another girl. Sasha looked at me and seemed hesitant and unsure of what to do. “I’m glad we’ve become friends.” Her eyes were wide and her voice had a nervous tone to it, but she licked her lips and gently brushed her fingertips across my lips.
I pulled my head back at her touch and Sasha immediately blushed and muttered an apology and moved away. “No! Wait... wait!” I replied in a panic. “Sasha, I’m good with this if you are.”
I felt a shudder of nervous energy go through me, but then felt a sense of calm. Shyly I looked at Sasha, noting once again that she was in fact a very attractive girl. I closed the distance between us and traced my fingers along her cheek. I brought my hand to the back of her head and slowly pulled her towards me. Our lips met and we engaged in a wet kiss. I had to admit, it was a lot better than I expected. Neither Sasha nor I dared to break off contact, apparently not wanting the kiss to end. I felt Sasha pause then felt her part her lips. I felt the tip of her tongue nuzzle my lips, and I opened my mouth and responded in kind. The tips of our tongues teased each other, and then Sasha slipped her tongue deeper into my mouth, exploring. After a moment she withdrew and looked at me. “I’ve never done anything like this before; I’ve only seen things like this watching porn.” Sasha laughed “Me too.” She brought her mouth back to mine and I slipped my tongue deep into her mouth. I could feel her breathing change, taking on a deeper, more urgent pace. In response, I felt my nipples begin to swell and harden, the erect nubs raising visible protrusions in my blouse as I pressed myself against her heaving chest.
Finally, we withdrew, panting and doe-eyed with surprise and arousal. “I’ve...ah... I’ve never...” Sasha stammered in a husky, lust-filled voice. I gulped and nodded, my eyes wide as a blush of embarrassment began to creep its way up my face. Nervously I broke eye contact and looked away to avoid falling under the spell of gazing further into her beautiful eyes.
“Undress her,” the voice said.
I hesitated, looking at Sasha. Her eyes said not to stop and looked at me with shy expectation. I felt the blush of embarrassment rise further up my face; with nervous fingers I reached out and began to undo the buttons of her top. I finally managed to work my way through all the buttons and then slipped Sasha’s blouse over her shoulders and peeled the silky garment off her. I took a deep breath and looked ate her. I could see her hard, dark nipples pushing against her bra. Now, I wanted to see her and reached up again, my fingers finding the front clasp on Sasha’s bra, trying to undo the stubborn hook.
In the process my fingers found their way inside one of her bra cups, found her nipple, heard her sigh in response. She closed her eyes, swaying slightly back and forth. My fingers spent a bit more time in Lexi’s cleavage than was truly necessary. Under the poorly disguised pretense of wrestling with the tiny fastener, I slipped my fingers into both cups of her bra, aroused by the feel of her small breasts and now very hard nipples. Sasha’s breathing was deep and urgent, and she didn’t make a single complaint as my fingers continued to explore. Finally, the little hooks unlatched and I peeled away Sasha’s bra. Her firm petite breasts bounced free, and I couldn’t help but stare at their perky, upturned form, so soft and inviting. Her nipples were swollen into erect little nubs, evidencing an obvious state of arousal. I nervously licked my lips, trying to deny the hint of moisture that began to dampen my panties. I reached out my hands and caressed Sasha’s breasts; “They’re perfect,” I whispered and kissed her deeply.
As we kissed, Sasha began to pull my blouse from my shorts. I was wearing a pull-over top, so I raised my arms as Sasha worked my blouse free. My heart was beating double-time as she drew the garment upwards. Her hands seemed to linger as her fingers gently stroked the sides of my breasts. I stifled a gasp of arousal at her purposeful caress. Then she tugged upward on my blouse and it slipped over my head and free of my body. I shook out the tangles of my silky black hair, casting a shy look in Sasha’s direction as I brushed a few stray hairs from my face. Our eyes met for a moment, holding a lingering gaze. Sasha dropped the garment and it fell like a puddle of white silk next to hers on the floor.
Sasha stared at my chest, trying to figure out how to open my bra. “It hooks in the back,” I offered in a quiet whisper. Sasha stepped in close and reached around me with her arms, working blindly behind my back at the clasp as her face pressed against me breasts, her hot breath washing across my tits. At last my bra clasp gave way. Sasha leaned back as she peeled the straps off my shoulders. My naked tits were revealed, jiggling and quivering as they tumbled free of the bra cups. My nipples stood firm and erect on my heaving chest, clearly showing my growing state of arousal.
“Oh... my...” Sasha gasped softly, wide-eyed and impulsively raised her hand to caress my exposed breasts. She gently teased my nipples with her fingers. I felt a shiver of lust race up my spine and a dash of moisture ooze from my sex.
“Don’t stop,” the voice said.
We were now sitting facing each other. Sasha’s legs were spread a bit and I could see black panties under her skirt. I let my hands fall onto her legs and I began to stroke up and down her thighs. My hands went higher up her thighs each time and I could hear Sasha begin to moan. I reached behind her to find the zipper of her skirt. The sound of her being unzipped was the only sound in the room. After unzipping her, my hands found her hips. I slowly traced my fingers up and down her firm flanks, admiring her form. Sasha gazed into my eyes as my fingers slid down to her waistline and tugged her tight skirt downward as Sasha lifted her hips to assist in the process. Freed from the swell of her hips, Sasha’s skirt slid easily down her tanned and well-formed legs. Sasha was now naked except for skimpy black panties.
I coaxed Sasha into lying back on my bed. My face was next to her upper thighs and I could smell the wafting scent of her growing sexual excitement. I could feel the new sensation of butterflies in my tummy as I began to burn with a desire to make love to Sasha.
I gazed lustfully at enticing swell of her panty-covered pussy mound. The soft material was pulled up tight into the cleft of her pussy, forming a perfect camel toe. A dark glistening stain of wetness soaked slowly through the cottony patch of material, gradually growing in size. I looked up at Sasha but she had her eyes closed, her head swaying slowly back and forth as if in a trance. I brought a hand to her hips, finding the narrow strip of elastic that comprised the hem of her panties. I began to trace the outline of her panties with my finger, along the waistband, then down to trace the inside of her thighs. My other hand found one of her breasts and I began to knead her nipple. I slipped my hand inside her panties and worked my way down to her slit. “Are you sure?” I whispered and Sasha looked with lust-filled eyes and nodded “Since I first saw you.” I began to work her pussy and Sasha’s hips began to writhe. I could feel my arousal grow as I watched my fingers through her panty fabric. Sasha’s head went back as her mouth opened in a low moan as her first orgasm washed over her. I reached up and she kissed me deeply, pulling my mouth to her.
I pulled away from our kiss and watched as I slowly peeled the panties down off her hips. Her panty crotch rolled downward, exposing her naked pussy. Glistening spider webs of dewy pussy juice stretched between her cunt lips and the panties, each one breaking off in turn as her panties slipped further down her legs. Sasha lifted her hips to allow me to slide them over her hips. The crotch of her panties was sopping wet, and her trimmed bush glistened with her juices.
Sasha let her legs fall open; inches from my face, her pussy lips slowly unfurled, revealing her velvety pink folds. My mouth watered as I forced my eyes away from the inviting sight, dragging her panties down off her legs. I felt Sasha’s panties, her gusset was gooey with her come and I sensuously rolled the moist, slippery material through my fingers. I reached up and slipped my fingers into Sasha’s mouth. She knew what she was tasting as she whimpered.
“Taste her” the voice said.
I rolled over to slip between Sasha’s thighs. I looked up into Sasha’s eyes, open now in anticipation. The look was clear she wanted me to fuck her. I looked down and saw a woman’s sex for the first time. Sasha’s lips were spread, opening her pinkness like a flower. Her clit was hard and exposed, and she was so wet. I closed my mouth over her clit and began to draw it between my teeth, teasing it in and out of my mouth. I slipped a finger inside Sasha and let it curl upward inside her in search of her button. As my finger entered her, Sasha gave out a loud moan and I could feel her stomach undulating. As I worked on her clit, Sasha began to moan with each cycle of teasing her clit. Finding her button I began to ease it with my finger in rhythm with teasing her clit. I could feel her pussy walls begin to spasm and wondered if she was coming. Her thighs pressed against my head, pinning me against her. A hand reached down to pull my head closer. And, suddenly she exploded in her orgasm. Juices soaked my mouth and hand as she spasmed. I could feel myself juicing as I realized that I had given her an orgasm.
“Your turn,” the voice said.
I pulled Sasha up so that we could kiss again. God, I wanted her to take me. She slid her mouth down and covered one of my breasts as she kneaded my other nipple between her fingers. Taking her hands in mine, I guided her to the waistband of my shorts. She brought her face to mine and once again our lips met, nuzzling in a sensual embrace as I felt my pants come undone at her touch. Once again the noise of a zipper was the only sound in the room as Sasha opened up my shorts. Her wet tongue slipped into my waiting mouth as her fingers slipped inside my shorts. “No panties? Naughty girl,” Sasha whispered breathlessly as the tips of her fingers found the wisps of my pubic hair. She rolled my erect clit between her fingers and I shuddered as if electric shocks ran through my body. Finding no resistance to her intimate touch, Sasha explored lower, slipping just the tip of a single finger inside me. “You are so wet!” Sasha whispered. “I’m on fire,” I whispered back. Sasha pressed her finger deeper inside me as she broke off our kiss. I could feel myself falling as her lips nuzzled their way to my ear and her hot wet tongue slipped inside.
Sasha’s teeth gently nipped at my ear lobe as her tongue explored my ear. My breathing now came in desperate little gasps, and my hips rose and fell as Sasha’s fingers penetrated me. I shivered as my hands roamed across her naked back. I brought my hands to my waist and squirmed as I worked my shorts down off my hips and thighs. As I wriggled out of my shorts, Sasha worked her fingers ever deeper into the clutching tunnel of my pussy. And all the while she never missed a beat as she continued to alternately nibble on my earlobe and tickle the tip of her warm, wet tongue deliciously into my ear. “Deeper?” she teased in a whisper. I nodded eagerly, thinking that sounded like an outstanding idea.
Sasha withdrew her finger from my pussy with a wet slurp, causing me to mewl in protest. She brought her glistening fingers to her lips as I watched, and sensuously sucked off my juices, closing her eyes as she savored the taste. I licked my lips, mimicking her actions. She brushed her finger across my lips, giving me just a taste of my sweet little cunt. Then she slipped her fingers back inside me and worked her mouth down to take a nipple between her teeth. She teased me, gently rubbing my clit and slowly rolling the fleshy, glistening lips of my pussy between her fingertips. I groaned in frustration, needing her back inside me. “Please...” I begged, closing my hand down over hers. Sasha rewarded me by forcing two of her fingers inside me.
As Sasha worked over mu pussy, I could feel her maneuver herself, slipping my thigh between her legs. I began to groan with naked desire as she ground her naked pussy against my upper thigh. I felt a warm smear of her slippery vaginal juices coat my skin.
I was on the verge of an orgasmic explosion as Sasha moved her head down my stomach and tugged at my shorts. She finally finished peeling off my shorts, leaving us both naked. Freed from my shorts, my legs fell open and welcomed Sasha. She looked into my eyes as she slid between my thighs and took my pussy into her mouth. She locked onto it and began to alternately sucking me into her mouth and then driving her tongue deep inside me. I ground my hips against her and pulled her head as tightly as I could against my pussy. I pinched a nipple with my other hand.
All the while I had the feeling of falling and suddenly, I could feel a boiling feeling start deep inside me. It kept coming as Sasha kept working over my sex. And then I felt an explosion inside me. My legs shook as my orgasm tore through me. I couldn’t breathe and I felt my body just shake as I continued to orgasm. Finally, I had to push Sasha away so I could breathe. I looked down at her and her face was covered with my juices. She smiled at me and slipped up to kiss me. I took her in a deep embrace and whispered “Would you like to spend the night?”
Barbie
- 21.05.2020
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