Lesbian love
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My name is Molly Shaw. My friend Taylor Quinn and I have been friends since
pre-school. We're both 22 now, in our senior year of college, me at Boston
College and her at Boston University so even though we're at different
colleges at least we are right near each other and we still see each other
all the time. Taylor and I have very similar bodies, 5'7", and nice
asses. We both have blonde hair. The only noticeable difference is I'm an A
cup and she's a C cup. We've been through everything together, school,
first periods, and first kiss (not with each other of course).
When we were 17 I got to share a new first with her. She was the first
person I told that I just lost my virginity.
"So, was it everything you hoped for and more?" asked Taylor.
"Yes. Not too much pain, my hymen was already busted. When we got a rhythm
going it got better and I did come."
"Your hymen was busted because you got a little too carried away with a
hair brush" she laughed.
"Yeah, like yours is intact Miss the batteries ran down on my vibrator
again." We both laughed because that was true and of course we were the
only ones who knew."So what's happening with you? You turned down Steve
Connors and David Abramowitz, And David is reportedly is the, uh, biggest
one in the school."
"Uhm. I haven't told you yet, but I am kind of dating someone" said Taylor
shyly. I knew exactly what she was going to tell me, you can't be this
close to somebody without knowing some things. "Well, I guess I should tell
you, I'm seeing a girl. She's a senior and I had heard some rumors and next
thing I know we are in the girls' room and then she asked me on a date."
"I was wondering when you were going to tell me" I said.
"You knew? How? Why didn't you say anything?"
"I was supposed to say like what? Hey Taylor I think you are a carpet
muncher? You think I didn't figure it out already and obviously I don't
care. I'd figure you would tell me when you wanted to." We hugged and she
cried.
"It's so great to have a friend like you" she said."Jesus, a carpet
muncher?"
"If you prefer how about muff diver?" She was laughing. Only I could get
away with saying that to her.
We also joked that is I decided to experiment it would not be with her. "I
love you but our friendship is too important to sleep with you" I said.
We got back to the subject. "So do you like butches or femmes? I can't
imagine you with a butch you're so damn sexy." She started laughing. "Trust
me she's very sexy" she laughed."Her name is Carrie and depending how
things go, you'll get to meet her". Taylor was right she was very sexy as
were all the girls she was with.
Fast forward to the present. I've met her a couple of her girlfriends and
she had met a couple of guys I dated though neither one of us were great
with long term relationships.For her senior year she got out of the dorms
and moved into an off campus apartment she shared with a couple of other
seniors with her own bedroom. I managed to snag a single so I stayed on
campus so when we went out it was usually nearer to BU which had better
bars in the area.
Taylor is dating a woman named Kelsey, incredibly sexy with auburn hair and
is a student in Harvard Med. She joked that she wants to be an orthopedist
but during her free time she is a gynecologist. When we first met she told
me I was really hot which threw me for a second even though it was a
compliment. Taylor gave her a look."She hot" said Taylor about me "but for
guys."Still I was flattered and blushed a little.
"Well that's a waste. Guys take too many hot chicks out of the pool"
laughed Kelsey. I noticed Kelsey leering at me. She mouthed "Nice Ass" as
we walked away.
One evening Taylor and I decided to go out for drinks except Kelsey
couldn't make it so it was just the two of us.
"How serious is this thing with Kelsey"? I asked.
"Not very, I'm also not sure it's going to last much longer. I have a
feeling I'm not the only one she's sleeping with. Probably was hooking up
with some girl which is why she didn't come out for drinks with us. I don't
know, maybe she just likes flirting. She was definitely flirting with you."
"Yeah, I mean she says I'm hot? Come on, I have no tits to speak of. I'm
not all that hot."
"Baby you have no idea how hot and sexy you are. Any guy who gets you is
really lucky" said Taylor.
I bitched about the guy I had broken up with, we had another drink. And
another. Some guys trying to pick us up bought us shots. I was pretty drunk
and Taylor drank as much as I did but always could hold it better than
me. Since her apartment was just a couple of blocks away she'd figure I
should crash there tonight.
She gave me a sleep shirt and just as we got in the bed she went to plug
her phone in and realized she didn't have it. She called the bar and
fortunately the bartender had it.
She ran back to the bar to get it. Meanwhile I was having bed spins and a
headache. I grabbed what I thought was Tylenol from the bathroom and went
to bed. I was half asleep when I felt someone get into bed. I woke up a
little, I figured it was Taylor until I started to feel my neck being
kissed, and I was turned over and was being kissed on the lips. I must have
been all out of it as I kissed her back. Not knowing what I was doing we
kept kissing her tongue went into my mouth and then my tongue went into
hers. I was making out with a girl. She put her hand up my sleep shirt as
we kissed; she stopped when she got to my tits. I heard Taylor come in.
"Shit" Kelsey cried as she jumped out of the bed. I tried to focus and
realized it was Kelsey that had kissed me and felt me up. "It was so dark
and you had your back to me, I meant to surprise Taylor and..."
"You think you're surprised?" said Taylor as she realized what
happened. "Molly, you okay?" I was trying to focus though I was very
sleepy which doesn't usually happen when I drink too much. Taylor saw the
pain medication. "Oh my god did you take that? I nodded. You took Vicodin
by mistake." No wonder I was so out of it and probably why I let Kelsey
kiss me and I, well I kissed her back. Did I think it was Taylor? We had a
no sleeping together policy but maybe we were too drunk. But thank god it
wasn't Taylor but I had just made out with her girlfriend.
"What are you doing here" asked Taylor to Kelsey.
"I was horny and thought I'd sneak in." Taylor looked at Kelsey. "It was
dark and I thought she was you. " She paused "It wasn't until I got to the
tits and felt how small they were I realized that wasn't you. "She paused
again and looked at me. "Not that I don't like girls with small tits it's
just, okay I was going to stop but you kept kissing me back." She
pauses. "You must have thought I was Taylor."
Taylor looked at me "You kissed her and let her feel your tits?" she said
surprised.
"I was out of it, when she kissed me I didn't realize what was going on." I
paused. "I guess". "Speaking about what's going on, I thought you were
just besties and you"pointing at me "I thought you were straight" said
Kelsey.
"We are not having sex if that's what you mean" said Taylor."She was drunk;
I put her in my bed and then had to go out because I left my phone in the
bar. She paused. "Not that I really owe you an explanation. You said you
realized it wasn't me for a second and kept going. I also know I'm not the
only one you're sleeping with."
"I did when we first started out but..."
"You were with someone before you came over. I can smell the pussy on you"
Taylor said."Wash up and change clothes before you try to sleep with
someone else."
"You know Taylor; I think we better call it quits. I'm sorry I'm just not
ready to be monogamous. I know that sounds slutty but that's on me."
Kelsey left. In my haze I asked Taylor if she was okay and as she said she
wasn't sure it was going to work anyhow.
We both got into bed and fell asleep. I was being haunted by the kiss I
shared with Kelsey, dreaming she was kissing me and feeling me though In my
dream it lasted longer than the actual kiss, I felt her hands on my thighs
though that never happened and I woke up from the dream and realized how
much the dream had turned me on and I suddenly realized I was rubbing my
pussy and had a finger in myself, then I started playing with my clit. I
started breathing very hard, I made sure Taylor was asleep and she was
facing the other way so I quietly got myself off, thinking about the kiss.
I woke up to a hangover that was killing me. Taylor had put up coffee,
without even asking she gave me a cup. "Oh god what a night. I definitely
drank too much" I said.
"And you took a Vicodin to boot. I don't know if you even remember what
happened. I just hope you're okay."
"What over a minute make out session with Kelsey? Trust me I'm not
traumatized. Besides" I laughed "she kissed better than a lot of guys I've
been with." I didn't tell her I got off thinking about the kiss. I wasn't
sure how much of that was being drunk, curiosity or what. For some reason I
didn't want to talk to Taylor about it. She's been burnt by some bi-curious
types and I didn't want to fall into that category and I wasn't even sure
if I was curious. Though the kisses in my dream were, well wow.
I went back to my dorm room. I needed to take a shower and change
clothes. I looked like a mess like who done it and run. I got into the
shower; I started to wash my tits and started feeling tingly. I masturbate
and anyone who says they don't is a liar but not as much as to do it last
night and then feel I need to do it the following morning. But I did. As I
started putting a finger in myself I tried to clear my mind. What was
getting me so aroused? I remember getting off last night thinking about the
kiss and Kelsey's hands on my breasts but I was sure that was the alcohol
and Vicodin. Now I wasn't sure.
I took one of my hands and started rubbing my breasts while the other one
was taking two fingers and one rubbing my clit. The more I thought about
the kiss the more excited I got. I almost doubled over in the shower as I
came. I went to my room drying off. I stood there naked looking at the
mirror. I began touching my small tits again and stopped. I needed to stop
thinking about it. My thought was broken by a text, from of all people
Kelsey, I don't know where she got my number, probably Taylor gave it to
her when we were heading out but she texted me.
"REALLY sorry about last night. Taylor and I may be through but I still
felt like I needed to apologize about the kiss".
I texted back "It's okay."
She texted back "Just okay? lol".
I thought for a second and I texted her back "Can we talk in person?"
She suggested a bar. I should have known by the name what type of bar it
was, The Honey Pot with a logo of a finger in a honey jar. I walked through
the place. There were girls all over each other. Some girls had others
pressed against the wall making out. I bet the bathroom is popular
here. Good thing I don't need to go.
I spotted her at the bar. I ordered a ginger ale. After last night I needed
to take it easy.
"So what do you want to talk about?" she asked.
"You know damn well. I've been running this through my head; your comment
about not knowing it was me until you got to my tits is bullshit. You knew
it was me."
"Okay" she admitted. "I did know it was you as soon as I came into the
room. I didn't know you would be there but there you were for the kissing
and I couldn't control myself. You probably thought I was Taylor in your
drug induced haze."
"Taylor and I have never even kissed like that" I protested.
"You know why I knew my relationship with Taylor was doomed?" said
Kelsey. "I was jealous of you which is why I kissed you.I knew if it came
down to it she would pick you over me. Stop denying it, you don't love each
others as friends, you are in love with each other. You had to be thinking
about her while we kissed".
Then it dawned on me, the girl in my dream that was kissing me wasn't
Kelsey, it was Taylor!
"Go to her but first" Kelsey pulled me into a deep passionate kiss.
"What was that for?"I asked.
"I just wanted to see if you were a straight girl with a crush on her
friend or really into women" she laughed. "No really, you kiss great, I
know you love her but if you ever break up I would love to hook up with you
unless you go back to guys."
"Trust me, I'm through with guys. If I didn't have Taylor you are so hot I
would be all over you in a second." I probably shouldn't have said that but
damn she was hot. I gave her another kiss, "Thanks for being so helpful."
Kelsey thought to herself. Oh well, no way that's going to happen. They are
going to be in it for the long haul, it would be a miracle if I got to do
her. I might as well head out; she turned around and saw a very hot redhead
eyeing her. The redhead smiled at her. Well hello Kelsey thought.
As I left the bar I bumped into at least two couples making out and I am
pretty sure one of them had her hand underneath her partner's skirt. All
the kissing going around me and with Kelsey making out with me I was
feeling a little wet.
I called and made sure Taylor was home. I got there she gave me a small hug
and kiss. "What's up?"
"I looked at her and said "Don't say a word". I put me arms around her and
kissed her, our mouths met. We continued kissing and my tongue was in her
mouth. We stopped. She looked at me. "Are you sure? We made a pact not to
do this."
"That was before I realized I didn't just love you as a friend, I was in
love with you."
"Oh god" said Taylor. "I feel the same way; there were times I didn't want
to be around you because of it. I was afraid if I tried to do anything it
would destroy our friendship".
"I think we're past just friendship" I said. She pulled me in for a
kiss. We kissed for a while and suddenly we were undressing each other. She
unzipped the dress I was wearing and since she was just in shorts and a
t-shirt all I had to do was pull them off; as my dress slipped to the
ground she undid my bra. I pulled off my wet panties and we were standing
and kissing. I never knew how sweet it was to kiss another woman. "Are you
sure?" she asked. We had seen each other naked before but now it was so
different.
"Make love to me; show me how to pleasure you." I said to her. We kissed
some more, I found kissing a woman, kissing Taylor was unbelievable. I
wasn't really joking when I said a woman had kissed me better than
guys. She kissed me down the neck until she got to my breasts."Suck them if
you can find them" I joked. Next thing I knew I was sighing as she sucked
on my very sensitive nipples. She took her hands and slowly moved down my
body. She rubbed the inside of my thighs and then ran her tongue, her
tongue heading towards my"Honey Pot". "OH, wow" I said. Then she took a
finger and put it inside of me. She used her tongue and licked my pussy. I
was going crazy and then she began licking and sucking on my clit. It
didn't take long at all for me to come. After I came Taylor kept at my clit
moving her finger in and out of me. I was still buckling from the
aftershocks of the first orgasm when the second one came. I was writhing
around; my eyes wide open to take every moment. I screamed. I had climaxed
like I never had before.
Taylor moved upon top of me, parting my legs and slowly grinded against me
and we kissed even more. I was in heaven; every kiss of hers excited
me. This was a long time coming and we were finally here. I could taste my
pussy juices on her and knew I needed to taste hers. I sucked on her tits
for a while, enjoying my tongue on her nipples and slightly just grabbing
at them. Then my tongue was at her pussy. I felt like I sort of knew what I
was doing, home field advantage and all but I saw I needed to
learn. Parting the lips,running my tongue inside and sticking it into her
hole. The clit,gently licking it until it built into a crescendo with her
grabbing my head and her screaming as she climaxed. I put a finger in her,
feeling what another woman's pussy felt like inside, I tasted her wetness,
My face was covered with pussy juice, the taste was so good I couldn't
believe it. I took my hands and placed them on her breasts as I continued
to eat her pussy.
I didn't need guys any more. I was past that. There is something about a
woman's touch that a man can never do. I knew in a second that women are
better lovers and this one in particular, my best friend and now my
lover. She then moved my leg up so she could pull her pussy towards me. My
hands went to her pussy and hers to mine. We both came. I decided I wanted
more of her so I got under her so I was eating her upward, as her juices
dripped down on my face. The more I did it the more I liked it. She did the
same to me, oh god, I can't believe how this feels like I was in heaven. We
pulled the covers up and she spooned me.
After a couple minutes of spooning"I wasn't sure if I should bring this up
or not because I might embarrass you" Taylor said. "What was going through
your head that you played with yourself with me in the same bed?"
"You knew?"
"It was kind of hard not to with the bed shaking and you moaning, I turned
over so you would think I didn't see it."
"What was going through my head" I paused. "It was imagining this moment"
as I turned over and kissed her.
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