My Alicia. [f+f]

I was still young and figuring out where I wanted to go, sexually. I met her in class and we had some mutual friends. Something just… sparked as we talked to each other. I think we talked on the phone for 12 hours in the span of three days, and I hated talking on the phone with most people. She came up to me after about three weeks and slid her fingers between mine. I looked up in total surprise, but she just smiled this knowing smile and I blushed furiously under that gaze.

I had broken up with a very short-term boyfriend from our friend circle maybe a week before she made her move, and she had just ended a friends-with-benefits situation with another guy from our group. We walked the halls hand-in-hand and word spread through our group like wildfire. My ex was still bitter about the break-up, and I’d heard through our friends that he’d said “I can’t believe Jamie’s ex is dating my ex. What the fuck is up with that?” In secret, he told me years later, he fantasized about Alicia and me.

This was my first semi-serious lesbian relationship, though I had kissed and played around with a few other girls in my life. Alicia took me back to her house one day and told me she had some clothes that I should take, as her boobs were too big for them now. In total truth, the girl had the body of a Playmate. Her breasts were between a 36 C and 36 D, her waist could not have been more than 26”, and her ass… my god, her ass. It was completely unfair. I’ve always been on the short side with small breasts and my ass was unstoppable. But Alicia? I was still completely intimidated by the thought of undressing in front of her, much less wearing her clothes.

We had a drink to calm my nerves, as I was pretty sure I was about to shoot out of my seat and explode with nervousness, before she brought me to her room. She laid out about three dresses and a few shirts. I looked to her and my face burned with the flush that ran into it, she just smiled and said, “It’s okay. Take your time.” She settled onto her bed and I bit the inside of my lip, telling myself ”You can do this, Anya. Come on. Look at her. You want your lips all over her, right? Do this. It. Will. Work.” After what felt like an hour, I looked up to her and nodded. “Okay.”

She watched me take off my shirt and jeans with the slyest grin I’d ever seen to that point. Then she crawled across the bed and took my face in her hands. She kissed me and I don’t know where my brain went. I moaned in confusion and blind lust and leaned after her when she pulled away. I opened my eyes in a complete daze. Her lips were so soft, her hands gentle as they brushed through my hair, and she smiled at me as my eyes met hers. I couldn’t help it anymore. “The clothes will have to wait.” I said in a much more hoarse voice than I expected.

She laughed softly and nodded at me, pulling off her shirt before she laid back and stripped off her jeans. Her body was everything I’d imagined it to be, and I wanted it all. I left my self-consciousness at the edge of the bed as I crawled over to her, ignoring how completely unmatched we were in looks. She chose me for a reason, and she was next to naked in front of me. This had to be a good sign. “I’ve… never really done anything like this before, you know.” I said as my eyes devoured every curve.

“Oh, I had a feeling.” She smirked at me. “Come here, Red. You’ll be safe with me.”

I straddled her hips and kissed her deeply. Her body arched against me as she traced her hands over my back and shoulders, dragging her nails gently over my arms, and she slid her fingers over my bra. I sucked in a breath through my nose, suddenly nervous that she’d want to see my breasts. ”No!” I shouted inside my head, “No, they’re embarrassing. They’re so small, please. Ugh.” She may have sensed how I felt at that moment, because her hands kept moving down my stomach and to my panties.

She was not playing around. Her fingers went straight to work against my clit, pressing hard into the mound of flesh as she rubbed, and my hips nearly bucked into her touch. It was everything I could do at that moment to focus on the kiss. I licked and sucked at her lips as a moan escaped, and I laughed softly with mild embarrassment before diving back in for another kiss. I quickly moved to her ear and neck, following what I’d done with other lovers, and when I hit her collarbone her whole body reacted. She gasped loudly and this whimper of pleasure escaped that instantly drove me wild. I slid off her body and lay down next to her, tracing a wavering line over her body before I placed my fingers against her panties as rubbed in small circles, treating her to the same thing she was giving me. This may have been a new type of body, but I was confident in how to please her.

I leaned in close to her and nipped at her collarbone again, eliciting a slightly tamer arch as she was eager to press against my fingers. I was so turned on that I roughly whispered, “Panties. Off.” against her ear. We both rolled away to strip those off and hurried back to bed. She told me to straddle her again, but to face her feet. I was confused for a moment and then realized exactly what was about to happen. My first 69, and it was with this wonderful girl. ”YES!” is all my brain contributed this time around, so I climbed into place and let her tell me what to do.

“Lift up your hips, and slide back toward me a little more. There. Can you reach everything okay from where so are? Good. Lick me. Lick me wherever you want and however hard you desire. I won’t stop unless you tell me to.” She finished her sentence with a long, firm lick from my clit to the back of my lips and my abdomen clenched. I leaned in closer to her and breathed a moan across her skin. I traced my fingers over her lips as I leaned in to take the first tentative lick. It was so hard to concentrate with her mouth working over me that I don’t think I was meeting her expectations for a few moments. I couldn’t take the full experience of the pleasure anymore, and I shoved my head into the bed and between her legs.

I slid my fingers along her lips as my tongue probed around her clit, sucking against it tenderly, and her hips lifted hard against my chin. I groaned as her fingers started to teased against my slit, my hips shifting in anticipation. I pressed the tip of my middle finger firmly along her opening, not yet pushing inside, and then added my ring finger as she moaned against my skin. She pushed her hips again into my chin and fingers, so I slid them inside. She broke contact with my clit long enough to half-shout a moan. “Yes. That’s it!” She panted, “You know what you’re doing. Do you want me to slide my fingers inside of you, too?”

I couldn’t think. Her voice had frozen me in place. A moment later, I just sighed “Yes… please…” against her skin. She wasted no time and thrust her fingers inside of me. I bucked and her free hand slid up to wrap around my hip, her fingertips pressed into my ass cheek as she held me firmly. I groaned and vowed to make her just as crazy as she was making me. Her head shifted as she played with my clit and so I dove into hers again. I pressed the pads of my fingers hard against that rough little g-spot of hers and then licked, sucked, and kissed her like my life depended on it.

After about three to four minutes, I came like thunder. My whole body shuttered and tensed as I panted and pleaded, whimpering “Yes,” breathlessly over and over. Once the hardest tremors passed, I focused such intensity on Alicia that she came a minute later. She was still lapping and licking at me, so I took her cue and showed the same appreciation. She was such a delicate flavor; my body had no resistance to licking her clean. I slid my hand along her thigh and mumbled “I think I’m going to die…”

She laughed and patted the side of my ass. “Come here, Anya.”

I was wobbly. I lifted myself carefully over her to avoid collapsing on her, or kicking her in the face, and snuggled up next to her. I felt this sudden boldness, as if I were the best thing ever, and half-jokingly asked “… so… was it good for you?” She smiled and looked directly into my eyes. “You tell me.” she said, and she kissed me again. It was soft and reassuring, and I knew that this was right.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3mc9oo/my_alicia_ff