First Time Lesbian

When I started college I had a sweet roommate, Ana. We were both in the liberal arts college at our university, and by virtue of this ended up with a lot of free time. Back then I still smoked a lot of weed, and we both passed a fair amount of this free time by sitting around smoking together. Ana had a ridiculous bong shaped like a mushroom... anyway I digress.

One of her friends at the time, Luna, stopped by pretty often to smoke with us.

I'd always suspected that I might be bisexual but never had a chance to test it out until college. Luna was the first girl I ever developed a real crush on. She was striking. Equal parts sexy and intimidating, I felt butterflies when I talked to her. She was taller, with olive skin and sweet maple brown hair. She had lots of piercings, including her nipples as I would find out later. Her pupils floated in the frozen blue sea of her eyes, and I was smitten immediately. I've never met another person to this day with eyes like that

Luna was mostly Ana's friend, so at first we only saw each other when Ana was around. I wasn't sure if she was interested in girls-- and besides, I had never really tried flirting with a girl before. It sounds ridiculous but I wasn't exactly sure how to go about it.

Maybe a few months into our first semester of college, it was me, Luna, and Ana all sitting in the dorm smoking. Obviously you're not allowed to smoke weed in a dorm. We always used that ridiculous towel under the door technique that never works.

Anyway, on this day in particular we were smoking a lot. I was seriously smacked when Ana decided we need liquor too just to make it a memorable night. Memorable for what exactly? I'm not sure. I guess that's just the nature of early college. Ana declared that she'd walk to the liquor store with her fake and pick up a bottle of Rosé. Again, very college freshmen behavior.

So Ana left, and for the first time, it was just me and Luna. We got to talking about this or that when suddenly she broke the banter.

"Mira, I just have to ask you... are you like interested in girls at all?"

I paused for a moment, unsure of how to reply.

"Yeah I guess I am... I'm not a virgin or anything," I laughed, "but I've never been with a girl. If that's what you're asking?" I was staring into those chilling blue eyes of hers, and she was staring back. A good sign.

"Would you ever want to be with a girl-- like that?" She posed back to me, sliding closer to me on the bed.

I felt her electrifying presence wash over me, and before I could say anything we were kissing. Her lips were full and god damn she was a good kisser. One of the best I've ever experienced. It started off gentle and light. Just each of us softly embracing the other.

"How long do you think that booze run is gonna take?" She broke away and asked me.

"Long enough." I told her and pulled her back to melt into me. Fuck. I was groping her breasts lightly over her shirt and she was doing the same to me. I confirmed then that I was absolutely into women.

Luna starting massaging my ass gently as our kissing got more intense. She pushed me down on the bed and was on top of me, starting to slowly grind herself into me. I tried to angle my pussy up to meet her and I was in heaven, even through the clothes. Our tongues were swirling together now, and I was pulling her hair, forcing her closer to me.

She started taking off my shirt, and I felt myself getting wet. We stopped for a moment and just looked at eachother. Like we were searching in eachothers' eyes for some affirmation. Whatever it was, we found it, because she ripped off my shirt and started sucking on my tits. God. Then she was kissing her way down my stomach, and I was bucking my hips up towards her. She pulled down my skirt and panties and was tracing around my pussy with her fingers. I couldn't wait for her to enter me.

"Please Luna, please..." I moaned to her, and she just smiled, planting a gentle kiss on my entrance.

"Oh fuck..." I whimpered as she started fucking me with her tongue. Every few seconds she'd alternate to gently licking at my clit and force a finger gently into me. Before long she was a knuckle or two deep.

"You're tight, Mira..." She whispered to me. "So tight. Can I fuck you?"

"Please." I breathed to her.

So she pushed a finger all the way into me, and I sighed, pushing my hips to her. She began with that single finger and then two, building a nice pace. God this girl knew what she was doing. She'd go back in, working with her tongue, then come back up to kiss me, all the while making nice work on my dripping pussy with her fingers. I was completely incapacitated, a heaping mess of moans and little cries.

She had me entirely under her control and I barely cared. Luna took her fingers out my pussy and forced them into my mouth to muffle my cries of pleasure.

"Suck on them." She demanded. I complied, sucking on my own juices like a fucking slut as she started fucking me again with her other hand.

"Oh god I'm close Luna." I'd been trying to work on her pussy too, but she kept moving my hands back to her tits under her shirt. They were easily both handfuls, and I wanted to see them so badly.

"Please can I look?" I moaned to her.

"If you cum like a good girl I'll let you." She whispered in my ear. I was bucking my hips on her fingers now, building up closer and closer to an orgasm.

"Good, good." She kept whispering. "That's it Mira, goooood girl."

That's all it took to send me over the edge into a goddamn mess. I was cumming all over her hand as I held my own tits tight in my palams, grasping them firmly and riding out the orgasm.

"Jesus..." I said to her, spent. "I want to make you cum too, please!!" I told her, frustrated. I felt genuinely bad I hadn't made her feel so good too.

"Mira don't worry!" She laughed. "That was so hot for me. We don't have time Ana will be back soon I'm sure. Why don't we just agree to make it a more regular thing?" She mused, starting to pack the bong, as I laid a mess on my dorm bed.

And Ana was back soon so nothing more happened that night. Luna and I did have a lot more fun that semester and even sort of dated. I'll write about more of our experiences eventually ;)

pt2.

This is a continuation of my experiences with Luna in college and also our friend, James. Luna and I continued growing closer over the course of my first semester, and gradually our relationship became more sexual. I'd always thought her to be a 'card carrying' lesbian, if you will. But it turned out she'd never slept with a woman before. I was also her first major girl-crush, she told me. Nothing physical happened between us again for over a month.

Many nights were passed studying in the dorm common room with her and a rotating cast of students. One of these was James. He was funny, handsome with a bit of baby face left on him, and obviously had eyes for Luna. He'd stick around late if she was still studying. Sometimes he'd forgo schoolwork entirely just to keep up a conversation with her.

I wouldn't say she welcomed the advances but certainly she didn't mind the attention. Luna was pretty 'alt', you might say. She wore thick black leather boots a lot of the time and had her eyebrows pierced. Her arms were decorated with a few tattoos (uhg I know I mention them a lot, but they're hot!). Tattoos were pretty rare for fresh 18 yearolds, so I found this to be a novelty. She also spoke almost daintily, fluttering about from one sentence to the next. All this combined with her soft auburn hair and searing blue eyes... I'm horny just writing about it.

James became quite a regular at our table in the common room, and I grew to like him too.

One night as we all sat together, he slammed his book closed.

"Well fuck this!" He announced. "I've had enough. Anyone want to go back to my dorm and get fucked up?" The quintessential college statement.

"Me!" Blushed Luna, throwing her pen to the side. I was really into her by now, so I found myself agreeing to come too.

James brought us to his completely undecorated dorm with a single college flag on the wall. The only other thing you might call decorum was dozens of empty Tito's bottles on the window sill. Classy.

He starting pouring shots. We started taking them. I think a few other random people must have joined us but at some point in the night, just Luna and I remained with him. James was teetering around like a sailor.

We were sat on the bed while he was in the desk chair, telling us random stories about classes or friends we barely knew. I was getting pretty bored and ready to call it a night when the entire dynamic changed.

"Hey... what about truth or dare?" He gurgled. He was by far the drunkest of us all.

"Nice try." Luna laughed at him. He grinned sheepishly back at us.

"Just ask me to kiss you if that's what you wanted, James." She groaned, rolling her eyes.

"Seriously?" He looked shocked.

Then she was standing up, and he was looking like he'd just won the lottery. She planted a firm peck on his lips before he pulled away and poured another shot.

"I'll drink to that!" He slurred, taking the shot and reclining back in his desk chair. It must have not even been thirty seconds before James was snoring. He leaned haphazardly on the desk, one arm slung over the edge.

"That's it?" Luna said to me, disappointed. "I thought we were about to make out."

"Maybe we should have played truth or dare." I offered. "I dare you to take your shirt off."

"What, Mira?"

"I said I dare you to take your shirt off." I repeated, looking her directly in those goddamn enchanting blue eyes. Then without saying a word, she started pulling it above her head. I was cheering in my head, thankful that it worked.

Her tits were impressive. Much bigger than mine, and I scooted closer on the bed to her.

"Mira I dare you to hold them." Luna whispered as I reached out hungrily. It was odd that it felt so intense even though she'd seen me naked already. But that experience seemed like testing the waters. This felt much realer.

I made a move to kiss her when she stopped me. "What about James?" she whispered, pointing to the corner. I said nothing and pressed my lips to hers passionately. I'd been waiting for this to happen again for months. Fuck James. If he woke up he could just enjoy the show, as far as I was concerned.

She was breathing heavy as I slid onto her lap. Then her bra was on the floor. I tweaked her nipples softly as we made out, feeling the metal barbells running through each of them.

"Does that hurt?"

"No keep going, Mira." She moaned in my ear. So I did, until I kissed down her neck and over her breast. I felt her hand rest on my head, gently guiding me down to her pussy. I'd never eaten someone out before but I was fucking ecstatic to taste her.

I zipped open her jean shorts and felt around the back for her ass, cupping it with one hand. Drawing her closer to my waiting mouth, I started on her clit softly as she moaned. She tasted good, and her hand was pushing me into her pussy encouragingly.

All the while James snoozed away in the corner, oblivious. He was none the wiser as I pushed a finger into her. Fuck she was wet. Luna was playing with her tits as I fucked her with one finger, then two.

"Mira come back!" She whispered between moans. So my tongue was reunited with hers, as we started to fuck eachother with our fingers.

"God I wanted this for months, Luna."

"Me too I didn't know what to say."

"Do you think James is gonna wake up?"

"Who cares."

I'm sure we were making a fucking mess on his bed, but I didn't give a shit, and neither did Luna from the way she was impaling me over and over with her fingers. Gasping in her mouth I told her I was going to cum soon.

"Me too, Mira. It's okay. Keep kissing me, ok?"

"And so I did and soon I felt her pussy clench on my fingers and all the air expelled from her lungs in a deep moan. I watched the pleasure flood through her body, and felt my hand grow soaked from her juices.

"Fuckkkk" she was panting, and started fucking me faster with her hands. "I want to see you cum, Mira, I want to see it in your face. Will you finish for me?"

"Yes." I sighed into her.

"Good you can finish now, on my hand, Mira." Fuck. That did it for me, and I too drowned in my own orgasm while James slept oblivious on the desk chair.

I'm not sure if he ever figured it out, as we just fixed ourselves up and left. We didn't do anything about cleaning the sheets either. Hopefully it was a nice treat for him to find.