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So I have been a lurker here for probably five years now… When I first went to campus I discovered PeoplePair and ever since this has been my favorite place to come when I’m feeling frisky by myself and mmrph you guys write some good stuff. A little about me… I’m a 23 year old med student and a lesbian. I’ve been with my girlfriend for two years, and we have a pretty open relationship where we both see other people. Sometimes individually, sometimes together, and usually with men so I have a lot of good stories ;)
My girlfriend and I are both what we call “femme” lesbians, probably what people used to call “lipstick.” I’m 5’10” with C cups and a decent ass for a Mutooro girl. Kasha is 5’9”, very curvy with D cup breasts, a pretty small waist, and a big, round ass that makes even modest dresses look scandalous when they’re a little tight. She’s a molecular tech in a biochemistry lab, but she also used to have a very successful profile on SeekingArrangements.
I’m a med student, now starting to sell panties to help pay tuition, so we both can get a little nasty. ;) We like to joke that we look like a white picket fence since we are both professionally oriented, but those who know us well just laugh because they know how much we pride ourselves on having delicious, slutty sex together and with other people. When we first met Kasha had a boyfriend and thought she was a straight girl who just really wanted to fuck that girl in her organic chemistry class…
So today I will tell you how we first started out fucking each other like that. If you like, maybe eventually I’ll tell you how we went from that to FFM threesomes and strap-on fucking so good that I bury my face in the pillow to scream. Two years ago in January there was a girl I had seen on campus in my OChem class. She had insanely long, beautiful hair and impeccable fashion sense. Not only that, but she answered every question in class easily and decisively. Damn, I thought. This girl. But I knew she had a boyfriend because she did Sex Ed on campus, and sometimes he tagged along for workshops.
So I put her out of my mind. After one of her workshops on Pleasure & Sex Toys (seriously, my school did that kind of thing), we got to talking about anything and everything… science, sex, our school politics and our families… A few days later, she texted me to see if we could get dinner, and I frantically texted my best friend to say “WHAT IS HAPPENING? Is this Dinner or dinner???” I was thoroughly confused and secretly totally hopeful. Kasha was (and still is) once in a lifetime hot. (full disclosure: her bf had OK'ed us sleeping together). When we finally got dinner, it went like that first long conversation.
We talked forever and I spent the whole dinner grinning like an idiot and wondering if she was really flirting with me. News lash: she was. She smiled, tossed her hair, told me that she had a queen sized bed and both her nipples pierced… I quickly confided that I had a pierced nipple also, and hadn’t slept with anyone in four months. Her surprise was real: “really?? Why not??” When we finally left the dining hall, she walked me to my hostel. Standing in the snow under a street lamp she said, “you know, I spent all of dinner thinking about how much I want to kiss you” and my heart stopped.
My brain went numb and I mumbled something like “I would be open to that.” A split second later, outside in the freezing weather, I could feel nothing but her luscious, warm lips on mine. The soft, wet warmth made my whole body tingle. My toes were numb with cold but my body was electric, and my nipples were immediately stiff and aching and not because of the weather. Oh god, her tongue was in my mouth and I thought I would melt into the snow. I sighed involuntarily, and then, god help me, she nibbled my lips and I nearly collapsed. My clit was impossibly hot and I could feel my lips starting to wet my panties… This was the most incredible torture. (Even now my back arches just thinking about it…) Far too soon, she stepped back, grinned at me, and literally skipped off into the darkness of our campus. I stood under the streetlight for a minute, looked around me and wondered “Did that happen?” When Kasha texted me later that night, I decided that it had indeed happened.
She said “It’s supposed to snow hard tomorrow. If we get a snow day, my afternoon will be empty and I think I want you in my bed.” I had no hope of keeping my panties dry. They were wet again instantly (I get very wet very easily) and I thought “God damn, what straight girl is this bold?” Several years into being gay, I was still totally shaken by her confidence in what she wanted. And the biggest shock? What she wanted was me. In the darkness, touching quietly so my roommate wouldn’t notice, I imagined how I would softly lick her pussy lips, suck on her warm clit, how she would taste on my tongue… and mere minutes later I came so hard in complete, agonizing silence that my toes curled and my back arched and mmrph…
I didn’t even care that I had to find another clean pair of underwear. When I woke up in the morning, the first thing I did was check the website for a snow day. HALF DAY HALF DAY!!! Consequently, I went to my morning classes with half a brain. Classes have never gone as slow as they did that day. In lab, Kasha kept texting me horrifically inflammatory things. “I’m thinking about what it will feel like to slip my fingers inside of you….” “I’m touching – not sure if I can stand to wait for you…” If you’re surprised a straight girl could say things like that so confidently… imagine what it did to me, thinking of her lips, her cleavage, her ass… Kasha, naked in her room without me. Ungf. I was dying. And I squirmed in my seat. I whispered to my friend Zora that this girl was killing me and we needed to finish our experiment faster.
Zora was one of those player lesbians who could get anyone, so she grinned while I continued to squirm, my pussy pulsing unbearably every time my phone buzzed. When lab was finally over I bolted, not even saying goodbye to Zora who texted me to say “yeahhhh get some girlllll :) :)” When I finally arrived at Kasha’s room she had a robe on. I stepped inside, and she said, nonchalantly, “So what do you want to do with the free afternoon?” On the walk over I had been talking myself into not letting a straight girl intimidate me so much, so I stepped closer to her, wrapped my arm around her waist, and kissed her. She said “mmm” and kissed me back without a second’s hesitation. I nibbled her lips, and she stopped me to smile and say “oh that’s a good idea….” Turning me around, she wrapped her arms around me, touching my stomach and getting hazardously close to my breasts as she sucked on my neck. She pulled my shirt over my head, and undid my bra and went back to touching my stomach, as I was now topless in my skinny jeans. Touch me, touch me my brain screamed…
A moment later, she began to nibble my neck, moving her hands up, up, up until she finally brushed her fingers over my nipples and pinched, moaning into my ear. God damn. I was so, so wet. Turning around again, I pulled her towards her bed and she followed me with an overwhelmingly naughty smile on her face. She pulled off her robe, revealing a pink sequined bra and black lace panties. I stood at the side of the bed as she crawled in, gorgeous, round ass in the air, and she watched as I unbuttoned my pants and pulled off my skinny jeans. She groaned when they revealed a black lace thong, surprised somehow at what she was seeing. I climbed into bed with her now, fully naked and fully shaved except for a short landing strip on my slippery wet pussy. I climbed on top of her, one knee between her legs and our pussies dangerously close.
I leaned in, let my nipples brush over her chest, and kissed her, arching my back and pressing my hips up against her. As my hips pressed into her clit, my soft hair and soft skin getting her thigh wet, she moaned “oh fuck oh fuck Lipstick_Femme this is why people watch lesbian porn fuck…..” I took my time with her, wanting her to love every minute of this. I looked up at her while I sucked on her nipples, biting them gently and letting my back arch when she moaned. I kissed my way down her stomach, then moved to her thighs. I licked, nibbled, sucked and otherwise teased her until I could see her pussy literally dripping with wetness. I got close to her clit and then moved away again, biting her thighs, squeezing her ass and watching her push her lips towards me, silently begging me to lick her. I was dying to taste her, but I waited patiently and just gently, gently touched her pussy lips with my first two fingers. I touched her enough to get my fingers wet, then put my fingers in my mouth, watching her and licking my fingers like I was giving them the best blowjob of my entire life. Fuck, she tasted amazing. Kasha writhed on the bed, impatient for me.
So finally, when I couldn’t stand it for another minute, I lay down between her legs, slowly pushed my two fingers inside her, and pressed my tongue between her lips, licking up until I landed on her clit. She was dripping wet, hot, and I loved her taste on my lips. She cried out, rolling her hips towards my face, and her wet lips covered my chin in her juices. Now was the time to fuck her like I meant it, so I began lick and suck on her clit rhythmically, pressing my fingers against her G spot in time, harder and faster as she moaned. She moaned, squeezed my head with her thighs, pulled at my hair and my earlobes to make me go harder, deeper, faster. As she moaned I could feel my own pussy respond, pulsing, and as I went down on her I humped the sheets without realizing, closer to orgasm every time she moaned. Fuck fuck fuck I wanted her to come on my mouth RIGHT NOW.
I pushed a third finger into her, curling up into her G spot, and she said “oh fuck oh fuck hard please yes aaahhh yes” and I buried my face in her pussy. I fucked her furiously until finally, just before my fingers and tongue gave out entirely, she let out the hottest fucking moan I have ever heard and my life, and her body began to shudder. Her thighs wrapped around my head, she pulled my hair, and moments later her body collapsed. I collapsed with her, my face wet and my fingers still inside her. I could feel her pussy pulsing around them, both of us breathing hard. After a few minutes like this, recovering, I looked up at her and smiled. I kissed her forehead and said, “Are you sure you’re really a straight girl?” Two years later, I’m going to take that as a no. :)
My girlfriend and I are both what we call “femme” lesbians, probably what people used to call “lipstick.” I’m 5’10” with C cups and a decent ass for a Mutooro girl. Kasha is 5’9”, very curvy with D cup breasts, a pretty small waist, and a big, round ass that makes even modest dresses look scandalous when they’re a little tight. She’s a molecular tech in a biochemistry lab, but she also used to have a very successful profile on SeekingArrangements.
I’m a med student, now starting to sell panties to help pay tuition, so we both can get a little nasty. ;) We like to joke that we look like a white picket fence since we are both professionally oriented, but those who know us well just laugh because they know how much we pride ourselves on having delicious, slutty sex together and with other people. When we first met Kasha had a boyfriend and thought she was a straight girl who just really wanted to fuck that girl in her organic chemistry class…
So today I will tell you how we first started out fucking each other like that. If you like, maybe eventually I’ll tell you how we went from that to FFM threesomes and strap-on fucking so good that I bury my face in the pillow to scream. Two years ago in January there was a girl I had seen on campus in my OChem class. She had insanely long, beautiful hair and impeccable fashion sense. Not only that, but she answered every question in class easily and decisively. Damn, I thought. This girl. But I knew she had a boyfriend because she did Sex Ed on campus, and sometimes he tagged along for workshops.
So I put her out of my mind. After one of her workshops on Pleasure & Sex Toys (seriously, my school did that kind of thing), we got to talking about anything and everything… science, sex, our school politics and our families… A few days later, she texted me to see if we could get dinner, and I frantically texted my best friend to say “WHAT IS HAPPENING? Is this Dinner or dinner???” I was thoroughly confused and secretly totally hopeful. Kasha was (and still is) once in a lifetime hot. (full disclosure: her bf had OK'ed us sleeping together). When we finally got dinner, it went like that first long conversation.
We talked forever and I spent the whole dinner grinning like an idiot and wondering if she was really flirting with me. News lash: she was. She smiled, tossed her hair, told me that she had a queen sized bed and both her nipples pierced… I quickly confided that I had a pierced nipple also, and hadn’t slept with anyone in four months. Her surprise was real: “really?? Why not??” When we finally left the dining hall, she walked me to my hostel. Standing in the snow under a street lamp she said, “you know, I spent all of dinner thinking about how much I want to kiss you” and my heart stopped.
My brain went numb and I mumbled something like “I would be open to that.” A split second later, outside in the freezing weather, I could feel nothing but her luscious, warm lips on mine. The soft, wet warmth made my whole body tingle. My toes were numb with cold but my body was electric, and my nipples were immediately stiff and aching and not because of the weather. Oh god, her tongue was in my mouth and I thought I would melt into the snow. I sighed involuntarily, and then, god help me, she nibbled my lips and I nearly collapsed. My clit was impossibly hot and I could feel my lips starting to wet my panties… This was the most incredible torture. (Even now my back arches just thinking about it…) Far too soon, she stepped back, grinned at me, and literally skipped off into the darkness of our campus. I stood under the streetlight for a minute, looked around me and wondered “Did that happen?” When Kasha texted me later that night, I decided that it had indeed happened.
She said “It’s supposed to snow hard tomorrow. If we get a snow day, my afternoon will be empty and I think I want you in my bed.” I had no hope of keeping my panties dry. They were wet again instantly (I get very wet very easily) and I thought “God damn, what straight girl is this bold?” Several years into being gay, I was still totally shaken by her confidence in what she wanted. And the biggest shock? What she wanted was me. In the darkness, touching quietly so my roommate wouldn’t notice, I imagined how I would softly lick her pussy lips, suck on her warm clit, how she would taste on my tongue… and mere minutes later I came so hard in complete, agonizing silence that my toes curled and my back arched and mmrph…
I didn’t even care that I had to find another clean pair of underwear. When I woke up in the morning, the first thing I did was check the website for a snow day. HALF DAY HALF DAY!!! Consequently, I went to my morning classes with half a brain. Classes have never gone as slow as they did that day. In lab, Kasha kept texting me horrifically inflammatory things. “I’m thinking about what it will feel like to slip my fingers inside of you….” “I’m touching – not sure if I can stand to wait for you…” If you’re surprised a straight girl could say things like that so confidently… imagine what it did to me, thinking of her lips, her cleavage, her ass… Kasha, naked in her room without me. Ungf. I was dying. And I squirmed in my seat. I whispered to my friend Zora that this girl was killing me and we needed to finish our experiment faster.
Zora was one of those player lesbians who could get anyone, so she grinned while I continued to squirm, my pussy pulsing unbearably every time my phone buzzed. When lab was finally over I bolted, not even saying goodbye to Zora who texted me to say “yeahhhh get some girlllll :) :)” When I finally arrived at Kasha’s room she had a robe on. I stepped inside, and she said, nonchalantly, “So what do you want to do with the free afternoon?” On the walk over I had been talking myself into not letting a straight girl intimidate me so much, so I stepped closer to her, wrapped my arm around her waist, and kissed her. She said “mmm” and kissed me back without a second’s hesitation. I nibbled her lips, and she stopped me to smile and say “oh that’s a good idea….” Turning me around, she wrapped her arms around me, touching my stomach and getting hazardously close to my breasts as she sucked on my neck. She pulled my shirt over my head, and undid my bra and went back to touching my stomach, as I was now topless in my skinny jeans. Touch me, touch me my brain screamed…
A moment later, she began to nibble my neck, moving her hands up, up, up until she finally brushed her fingers over my nipples and pinched, moaning into my ear. God damn. I was so, so wet. Turning around again, I pulled her towards her bed and she followed me with an overwhelmingly naughty smile on her face. She pulled off her robe, revealing a pink sequined bra and black lace panties. I stood at the side of the bed as she crawled in, gorgeous, round ass in the air, and she watched as I unbuttoned my pants and pulled off my skinny jeans. She groaned when they revealed a black lace thong, surprised somehow at what she was seeing. I climbed into bed with her now, fully naked and fully shaved except for a short landing strip on my slippery wet pussy. I climbed on top of her, one knee between her legs and our pussies dangerously close.
I leaned in, let my nipples brush over her chest, and kissed her, arching my back and pressing my hips up against her. As my hips pressed into her clit, my soft hair and soft skin getting her thigh wet, she moaned “oh fuck oh fuck Lipstick_Femme this is why people watch lesbian porn fuck…..” I took my time with her, wanting her to love every minute of this. I looked up at her while I sucked on her nipples, biting them gently and letting my back arch when she moaned. I kissed my way down her stomach, then moved to her thighs. I licked, nibbled, sucked and otherwise teased her until I could see her pussy literally dripping with wetness. I got close to her clit and then moved away again, biting her thighs, squeezing her ass and watching her push her lips towards me, silently begging me to lick her. I was dying to taste her, but I waited patiently and just gently, gently touched her pussy lips with my first two fingers. I touched her enough to get my fingers wet, then put my fingers in my mouth, watching her and licking my fingers like I was giving them the best blowjob of my entire life. Fuck, she tasted amazing. Kasha writhed on the bed, impatient for me.
So finally, when I couldn’t stand it for another minute, I lay down between her legs, slowly pushed my two fingers inside her, and pressed my tongue between her lips, licking up until I landed on her clit. She was dripping wet, hot, and I loved her taste on my lips. She cried out, rolling her hips towards my face, and her wet lips covered my chin in her juices. Now was the time to fuck her like I meant it, so I began lick and suck on her clit rhythmically, pressing my fingers against her G spot in time, harder and faster as she moaned. She moaned, squeezed my head with her thighs, pulled at my hair and my earlobes to make me go harder, deeper, faster. As she moaned I could feel my own pussy respond, pulsing, and as I went down on her I humped the sheets without realizing, closer to orgasm every time she moaned. Fuck fuck fuck I wanted her to come on my mouth RIGHT NOW.
I pushed a third finger into her, curling up into her G spot, and she said “oh fuck oh fuck hard please yes aaahhh yes” and I buried my face in her pussy. I fucked her furiously until finally, just before my fingers and tongue gave out entirely, she let out the hottest fucking moan I have ever heard and my life, and her body began to shudder. Her thighs wrapped around my head, she pulled my hair, and moments later her body collapsed. I collapsed with her, my face wet and my fingers still inside her. I could feel her pussy pulsing around them, both of us breathing hard. After a few minutes like this, recovering, I looked up at her and smiled. I kissed her forehead and said, “Are you sure you’re really a straight girl?” Two years later, I’m going to take that as a no. :)
By far the hottest lesbian sex of my life happened with a straight girl
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