Lesbian Female / 25
I was very inexperienced and naïve when I got to college. I went to a big school, 40K plus students, I came from a town of less than 15K. I had never seen an erect penis or a naked woman, other than quick glimpse now and then. I had never been felt up, kissed, much less fucked.
I roomed with a 24 year old vet student. She was hot and dressed hot. And she used words like dick, and c**t, and tits. The first night I was there I saw her totally naked. The first night I was there she made me take all of my clothes off and she saw me naked. After bedtime, she came in my room and got in my bed and put her hand on my breast, I mean tit, and she got on top of me and said welcome to college. She was very strong and she told me that I needed to get to know what it felt like to get fucked. That she was going to get me hot and her boyfriend was coming over and he was going to fuck me.
She laid on top of me and held my face and kissed me. She asked me if I wanted her to get my c**t hot before he came, it was going to be better if I was hot and wet when he came. She put her hand down between us and started to feel me up and finger me until she got off and pulled my pajamas off and put her face between my legs and she ate me. I had an orgasm. When I went into a fetal position afterwards, she opened me up until I was on my back again and she started to kiss me and massage me between the legs. She told me to let her know when I was ready to have another orgasm.
When her boyfriend came over I didn't care, he fucked me for a while, got off and finished by fucking her.
I liked it with her, I didn't like it with him. I didn't know that I was going down a path that I never imagined. When she kissed me, when she felt me, when she massaged me and fingered me, when she ate me, I was all for it. When he came over I wanted him off of me as quickly as possible. I learned to kiss her and to fondle her breasts and to feel her up and to go down on her. And we got tired of her boyfriend until she told him that they were breaking up because she was dating me.
We had two glorious years, until she graduated. I stayed one more semester alone, but then followed her and we became serious and became part of the lesbian community. By then we were out and out lesbians, we were a couple, and lived together. It was a year after I moved to live with her that she told me that when I moved in with her in college, she wanted me. The only thing she regretted was letting that boyfriend fuck me. I regretted that too. I just did not like getting fucked.
I roomed with a 24 year old vet student. She was hot and dressed hot. And she used words like dick, and c**t, and tits. The first night I was there I saw her totally naked. The first night I was there she made me take all of my clothes off and she saw me naked. After bedtime, she came in my room and got in my bed and put her hand on my breast, I mean tit, and she got on top of me and said welcome to college. She was very strong and she told me that I needed to get to know what it felt like to get fucked. That she was going to get me hot and her boyfriend was coming over and he was going to fuck me.
She laid on top of me and held my face and kissed me. She asked me if I wanted her to get my c**t hot before he came, it was going to be better if I was hot and wet when he came. She put her hand down between us and started to feel me up and finger me until she got off and pulled my pajamas off and put her face between my legs and she ate me. I had an orgasm. When I went into a fetal position afterwards, she opened me up until I was on my back again and she started to kiss me and massage me between the legs. She told me to let her know when I was ready to have another orgasm.
When her boyfriend came over I didn't care, he fucked me for a while, got off and finished by fucking her.
I liked it with her, I didn't like it with him. I didn't know that I was going down a path that I never imagined. When she kissed me, when she felt me, when she massaged me and fingered me, when she ate me, I was all for it. When he came over I wanted him off of me as quickly as possible. I learned to kiss her and to fondle her breasts and to feel her up and to go down on her. And we got tired of her boyfriend until she told him that they were breaking up because she was dating me.
We had two glorious years, until she graduated. I stayed one more semester alone, but then followed her and we became serious and became part of the lesbian community. By then we were out and out lesbians, we were a couple, and lived together. It was a year after I moved to live with her that she told me that when I moved in with her in college, she wanted me. The only thing she regretted was letting that boyfriend fuck me. I regretted that too. I just did not like getting fucked.
