Bi-Sexual Female / 22
On a dare I let a girl kiss me. I thought it was going to be puke. But it wasn't. Her lips were so soft and so sweet and her skin so soft. I let her open my lips and she kissed me.
This was the beginning of a journey of discovery. I wanted another sweet, soft kiss on the lips. But how to get one? That day it was because it was a dare and a bunch of guys were chanting for us to kiss. She was at the party, not my friend, just a pretty girl at the party. Her name was Sue, or so I thought, I didn't really know her name.
My second kiss came by accident, I was with a bunch of girls, we were working on a project for school, and I leaned over to this one girl and she kissed me. I acted surprised and she asked if I liked it. I answered with a question, did she like it? Did she like kissing me? I wanted her to say yes, that she liked and what was more she wanted to kiss me. But she answered that she was sorry, she just reacted.
My problem was that I wanted a kiss, a long soft kiss like that first kiss. And I wanted her to be pretty, and beautiful and soft and with soft wet kisses. I didn't want to meet some older woman, or some God awful dyke. But beautiful girls have boyfriends.
Time went by and soon it was a year since that kiss. I was no longer pining for a kiss. I really wasn't even thinking about a kiss, or anything else either. I was working for the school paper, it was night time and there was a deadline. This foreign girl from South America was working there that night. She had long dark hair, and deep brown eyes. I looked at her, was she pretty? Not really, she was Latin, brown skin, a bit too brown. I wondered what she looked like naked. I never asked myself what a kiss would be like.
We both ended up in the restroom together, I saw her adjust her jeans, she pulled them down and adjusted her underwear, and she had a bush all over the place, but she pulled up her panties and I could see the faint cut of her lips. I was staring, and I looked up and she was looking at me, she pulled her panties down and asked me if that is what I wanted to see. She stood there showing me her naked pussy. She spoke first, and said that I needed to show her, she wanted me to show her. She pulled up her pants, and said for me to do it. She hadn't figured me for a girl like that, but now she wanted me to show her.
She grabbed my pants and pulled them out from my waist and looked down at my panties and then grabbed my panties and looked at me and pushed her hand down into my pants. She started to finger me, she had her hand down my pants and she started to finger me, I managed to undo my pants and push my panties down and she reached up under me with two of her fingers in me. She had pushed me against the wall and she kissed me, it was not a sweet soft kiss, it was a kiss where she pushed her tongue into my mouth.
She sat me on the sink, and took my pants off and opened my legs and bent over and started to eat me. Then she stopped and let me get dressed and we went back to the copy room. She touched my breast and went back to work.
When we were finished she asked me to go to breakfast at IHOP. We sat there and she asked question after question. She had figured out that I was not experienced. She leaned over and asked me if I wanted her to eat me again. This time she told me she wanted me on a bed. She came around the booth and sat beside me and kissed me in the restaurant.
It was close to 3 a.m. when we got to her apartment. She was quick to take her clothes off, and she wanted me to take mine off too. I didn't expect her to be so small, she was really petite, she had a skinny ass and her breasts were smaller than mine. She reached for my clothes and she had me naked in a minute, laying on my back and she was eating me again. She turned around and opened her legs and I looked up at her naked pussy, her legs were open and her lips were thick, and her vagina was open. She didn't shave, she lowered her pussy on my face and started to hump with her hips. I couldn't breathe, I finally got my mouth open and my nose clear and I used my tongue like she was using it on me. All of a sudden I came, it was violent and fast and I went into a cocoon, I had to get her off of me.
I got on my stomach and she spanked my bare bottom with her hand, and laughed at me. She spread my legs from behind and put her head down between my legs and started to lick me from below. I lifted my hips and opened my legs and she pulled my hips down on her and ate me again. After a few minutes, she got on her back and opened her legs wide and told me to go down on her. She was dark red inside, and her lips were dark brown, or black, I lowered myself into her and ate her with my eyes closed. She pushed against me, and asked me to suck on her clit, and she came. Now were even.
I never did get my soft kiss, like my first kiss, what I got was a woman who wasn't timid at all. I lost my timidity with her and we had a good long run of being together.
In short though, I don't think I will ever be exclusively a lesbian. I don't feel that way. But for a while I went beyond my limits out where I had never gone before. I don't regret it, not at all. I just don't think it is what I want for the rest of my life.
This was the beginning of a journey of discovery. I wanted another sweet, soft kiss on the lips. But how to get one? That day it was because it was a dare and a bunch of guys were chanting for us to kiss. She was at the party, not my friend, just a pretty girl at the party. Her name was Sue, or so I thought, I didn't really know her name.
My second kiss came by accident, I was with a bunch of girls, we were working on a project for school, and I leaned over to this one girl and she kissed me. I acted surprised and she asked if I liked it. I answered with a question, did she like it? Did she like kissing me? I wanted her to say yes, that she liked and what was more she wanted to kiss me. But she answered that she was sorry, she just reacted.
My problem was that I wanted a kiss, a long soft kiss like that first kiss. And I wanted her to be pretty, and beautiful and soft and with soft wet kisses. I didn't want to meet some older woman, or some God awful dyke. But beautiful girls have boyfriends.
Time went by and soon it was a year since that kiss. I was no longer pining for a kiss. I really wasn't even thinking about a kiss, or anything else either. I was working for the school paper, it was night time and there was a deadline. This foreign girl from South America was working there that night. She had long dark hair, and deep brown eyes. I looked at her, was she pretty? Not really, she was Latin, brown skin, a bit too brown. I wondered what she looked like naked. I never asked myself what a kiss would be like.
We both ended up in the restroom together, I saw her adjust her jeans, she pulled them down and adjusted her underwear, and she had a bush all over the place, but she pulled up her panties and I could see the faint cut of her lips. I was staring, and I looked up and she was looking at me, she pulled her panties down and asked me if that is what I wanted to see. She stood there showing me her naked pussy. She spoke first, and said that I needed to show her, she wanted me to show her. She pulled up her pants, and said for me to do it. She hadn't figured me for a girl like that, but now she wanted me to show her.
She grabbed my pants and pulled them out from my waist and looked down at my panties and then grabbed my panties and looked at me and pushed her hand down into my pants. She started to finger me, she had her hand down my pants and she started to finger me, I managed to undo my pants and push my panties down and she reached up under me with two of her fingers in me. She had pushed me against the wall and she kissed me, it was not a sweet soft kiss, it was a kiss where she pushed her tongue into my mouth.
She sat me on the sink, and took my pants off and opened my legs and bent over and started to eat me. Then she stopped and let me get dressed and we went back to the copy room. She touched my breast and went back to work.
When we were finished she asked me to go to breakfast at IHOP. We sat there and she asked question after question. She had figured out that I was not experienced. She leaned over and asked me if I wanted her to eat me again. This time she told me she wanted me on a bed. She came around the booth and sat beside me and kissed me in the restaurant.
It was close to 3 a.m. when we got to her apartment. She was quick to take her clothes off, and she wanted me to take mine off too. I didn't expect her to be so small, she was really petite, she had a skinny ass and her breasts were smaller than mine. She reached for my clothes and she had me naked in a minute, laying on my back and she was eating me again. She turned around and opened her legs and I looked up at her naked pussy, her legs were open and her lips were thick, and her vagina was open. She didn't shave, she lowered her pussy on my face and started to hump with her hips. I couldn't breathe, I finally got my mouth open and my nose clear and I used my tongue like she was using it on me. All of a sudden I came, it was violent and fast and I went into a cocoon, I had to get her off of me.
I got on my stomach and she spanked my bare bottom with her hand, and laughed at me. She spread my legs from behind and put her head down between my legs and started to lick me from below. I lifted my hips and opened my legs and she pulled my hips down on her and ate me again. After a few minutes, she got on her back and opened her legs wide and told me to go down on her. She was dark red inside, and her lips were dark brown, or black, I lowered myself into her and ate her with my eyes closed. She pushed against me, and asked me to suck on her clit, and she came. Now were even.
I never did get my soft kiss, like my first kiss, what I got was a woman who wasn't timid at all. I lost my timidity with her and we had a good long run of being together.
In short though, I don't think I will ever be exclusively a lesbian. I don't feel that way. But for a while I went beyond my limits out where I had never gone before. I don't regret it, not at all. I just don't think it is what I want for the rest of my life.
