Lesbian Female / 27
OK, how to start.
I was not the girl that got any attention in school. I was not asked to prom, or even on a date. I became a shut in, and had little social contact.
After school, I was forced to go to college, something I did not want to do. At college I had to go into a dorm, and share a room.
The girl I shared a room with was miss popular, she did everything, not once did she invite me along. We lived together for almost a year and never once did we do anything together. I think she was embarrassed to be seen with me.
Late in my freshman year, she came back to the room, upset and drunk. She became abusive and loud with me, and got aggressive and grabbed me and pushed me on to her bed and she got on top of me and started to kiss me and put her hands all over me, grabbing and pushing her hands down my shorts until she got her finger in my vagina.
She fingered me and kept asking me if I liked it, if I was a pussy eater, if I had ever been fucked, and she got down low on me and pulled my shorts and panties off and she put her mouth right on my pussy and started to eat me, to open me and put her tongue in me and suck on my clit. She would come up and look at me and ask me if I liked having my pussy eaten, because she was going to eat my pussy until I cried for her to stop.
Somehow she managed to get my shirt off and to get up on top of me and kiss and suck my boobs. She would suck them and then kiss them all over and suck them some more, and finger me while she did it. I was by then totally naked, and she was putting all her pressure on me. She backed off and got naked herself and told me it was my turn to eat her pussy and she pushed me around until I was laying with her pussy in my face, and she coaxed me and grabbed my head and put it between her legs and I found myself eating and pushing my tongue all over her pussy and in her vagina.
I had more than one orgasm, probably several, I just don't remember them distinctly, she had several too.
We stopped and I looked at her and she was sober by then and she made me swear never to tell anyone about what we did.
I never told, we never did that again, in that way, although we did much more quiet stuff, in the dark, she would invite me to come over to her bed and help her work off her stress.
The rest of the story is that I grew more and more comfortable with doing it with her, and came to understand that I enjoyed it, and would do it, and as the semesters came and went I found two other girls with whom to get it on. I liked much more when they made a pass at me, but learned to flirt to get their attention.
I am in a long term healthy relationship with my life partner, a girl I met after graduation, who like me moved to the Bay area.
I was not the girl that got any attention in school. I was not asked to prom, or even on a date. I became a shut in, and had little social contact.
After school, I was forced to go to college, something I did not want to do. At college I had to go into a dorm, and share a room.
The girl I shared a room with was miss popular, she did everything, not once did she invite me along. We lived together for almost a year and never once did we do anything together. I think she was embarrassed to be seen with me.
Late in my freshman year, she came back to the room, upset and drunk. She became abusive and loud with me, and got aggressive and grabbed me and pushed me on to her bed and she got on top of me and started to kiss me and put her hands all over me, grabbing and pushing her hands down my shorts until she got her finger in my vagina.
She fingered me and kept asking me if I liked it, if I was a pussy eater, if I had ever been fucked, and she got down low on me and pulled my shorts and panties off and she put her mouth right on my pussy and started to eat me, to open me and put her tongue in me and suck on my clit. She would come up and look at me and ask me if I liked having my pussy eaten, because she was going to eat my pussy until I cried for her to stop.
Somehow she managed to get my shirt off and to get up on top of me and kiss and suck my boobs. She would suck them and then kiss them all over and suck them some more, and finger me while she did it. I was by then totally naked, and she was putting all her pressure on me. She backed off and got naked herself and told me it was my turn to eat her pussy and she pushed me around until I was laying with her pussy in my face, and she coaxed me and grabbed my head and put it between her legs and I found myself eating and pushing my tongue all over her pussy and in her vagina.
I had more than one orgasm, probably several, I just don't remember them distinctly, she had several too.
We stopped and I looked at her and she was sober by then and she made me swear never to tell anyone about what we did.
I never told, we never did that again, in that way, although we did much more quiet stuff, in the dark, she would invite me to come over to her bed and help her work off her stress.
The rest of the story is that I grew more and more comfortable with doing it with her, and came to understand that I enjoyed it, and would do it, and as the semesters came and went I found two other girls with whom to get it on. I liked much more when they made a pass at me, but learned to flirt to get their attention.
I am in a long term healthy relationship with my life partner, a girl I met after graduation, who like me moved to the Bay area.
