[Lesbian Erotica] Meeting Ava

“Are you ready Ella? I’m dying for a drink!”

I smiled at my reflection, applying the last of my pink lipstick. My sister always lacked patience.

“I’m coming.” I shouted back. It was a little white lie. I was still checking myself out in the mirror, just to be sure everything was in place. I had never been to a gay bar before and I wanted to look my best. I had never admitted it to Riley, but I had always been a little curious about girls. I had tried to subtly ask her questions about it, but she seemed to avoid details. I always put it down to embarrassment about talking about sex. Riley had had quite a few girlfriends in the past, but despite us sharing an apartment for a few years, I never seemed to get to know any of them.

“Ella?!”

Finally content that my blonde hair was sitting below my shoulders in the right way, I grabbed my purse and hurried to join Riley.

“Oh my god, you look incredible! I feel so under-dressed. Pink is totally your colour, you look so cute!” Riley was her usual excitable self and she always made me feel good about myself. For some reason, compliments from a lesbian just seemed to mean a little more. I was glad she liked my new all pink dress. I knew I had a bit of a dolly look, but sometimes I liked that.

“Oh stop it Riley, you look amazing!” I meant every word. Her hair was a more dirty blonde than mine and it flowed perfectly. She had curled some of it near the front and it was such a pretty look, with the curls hanging in front of her shoulders. She had opted for a classy black dress which hugged her curves, that I had always been a little jealous of.

“That dress is just perfectly tight on you. Are you trying to impress someone, hmm?” Riley teased me as usual, obviously joking that I was into girls. She knew I had only had boyfriends, though I did wonder if she suspected of my curiosity. It wasn’t like I was going to try and get with a girl though. I just wanted to look my best, just like any girl going to a bar.

My response was sarcastic as usual. “Ha, ha Riley.”

A fifteen minute taxi ride and a bunch of selfies later, we arrived at the bar. Riley led me inside and straight to the main bar. It was still pretty early so it wasn’t too busy. Riley ordered the first round and I smiled at her looking around, obviously checking to see if there was anyone she fancied. It wasn’t particularly subtle and I almost burst out laughing. It was typical Riley. I wouldn’t call her a ‘slut’ by any means, but she had certainly had more sexual partners than me. Her vibrant blue eyes stood out to me as I watched her. Everyone always said we looked alike and in the case of our eyes, they were right. It was pretty easy to tell we were sisters.

An hour or so in, the drinks were flowing, including more than a couple of my favourite vodka shots. Riley just finished telling me of the latest time some guy had hit on her and she had to tell him four times that she was a lesbian. I laughed hysterically at her woes. Guys really could be dumb, but I could hardly blame them for trying. Riley was a hot girl.

Riley announced she wasn’t feeling great and went for a bathroom break. Thinking she was going to throw up, I offered to help but she declined. I considered going anyway. I hated the awkwardness of sitting at a bar alone. For some reason, my nerves really kicked in from being in a gay bar. I didn’t know what I was expecting. It was a much nicer environment. Nobody touching me unnecessarily. Nobody interrupting our conversation to tell me how good they could apparently make me feel.

“You look like you could use another drink.” The voice to my right almost made me jump. I hadn’t realised I had been staring at my near empty glass. I looked towards the voice and my eyes met with a gorgeous green pair of eyes looking back at me.

I stammered a little in surprise. “Oh..err..sure, thank you.” I couldn’t help but admire her hair. The colour was blended to perfection, from brunette, through to red and then to blonde.

Out of nowhere, the girl took my glass from the bar and swigged the last bit.

“Mm good choice.” She nodded at me, smirking at my amazement of her forwardness.
“Two JD and coke’s please.” She looked to the barman, then back at me.
“One with extra ice.”

My jaw almost dropped. How did she know I had extra ice?!

“I’m Ava, by the way.” She held her hand out for a handshake but I was still a little stunned.

“Ella.” Was all I could muster, still wondering how the hell she did that. I took her hand nervously and felt her soft skin.

“Pleasure to meet you, Ella. So what brings a stunning straight girl like you to a gay bar?” Her knowing smile oozed sexy confidence and I couldn’t understand how she seemed to know everything about me.

“Have we met?” All I could think of was that we’d met before. Her smile grew at my question. Her lips were coated in a maroon lipstick that beautifully offset her eyes and hair.

“No Ella, but I’m glad we have now. So tell me, what do you do?” Ava sat back for a moment, opening up to listen and letting me take in her pretty maroon dress.

“You mean, you don’t know that already too?” I joked.

She laughed and I realised there was an attraction to her. My nerves surfaced again. Usually, I was a pretty calm girl but for some reason, Ava had me tingling.

“You’re funny, Ella. I like you already.” She flicked her hair behind her shoulders and I wondered if it meant the same to when I did that with guys. The barman handed us our drinks and she turned to scan her card. I noticed how much her breasts stuck out from her chest. I wondered what had come over me. Sure, I was curious about what it would be like to be with a girl. But I had never found myself admiring a girl’s body like that.
She turned back to me, and placed her hand by my knee just below my dress.
“I’m serious, I want to know. What do you do?”

“I just work in a retail store.” I was pretty embarrassed about having a mundane job, though I didn’t admit it was in Ann Summers. “How about you?”

“Oh awesome. Im a psychologist.”

Great. So she had a much more interesting job too. Maybe that’s how she knew.
“So you read minds and stuff?” I tried to ignore her soft touch on my leg. I wondered what was taking Riley so long. I felt like I needed rescuing from the unknown situation.

Ava laughed again. “No, that’s what everyone says.”

Ava was interrupted by Riley appearing from behind me. I breathed an internal sigh of relief.

“Hey, I see you’re getting to know your surroundings.” Riley teased me, shooting me a cheeky glance. “I’ve just bumped into Dan and Mia, so I’ll leave you two to it for a bit.”

I felt the panic rise in me as she walked back behind me. I turned my head and she shot me a tongue out look, as though she knew the kind of situation she was leaving me in. The panic written on my face didn’t bring her back. It was like she wanted me to get hit on.

“Your friend is quite something.” Ava said before taking another sip of her drink.

“Right. She sure is.” My sarcastic tone came through, but I didn’t mention she was my sister. I was surprised Ava hadn’t picked it up. “Do you know her?”

“I’ve seen her around here. But I’m much more interested in you.” Ava leant forward, biting her lip. She started to stroke my leg with that hand.

She was definitely coming onto me. I had no idea how to react. I just looked down at her hand caressing me, speechless.

“So, how long have you been wanting to kiss me?” Ava shifted even closer, enough for me to smell the delicate aroma of her perfume. I couldn’t believe how forward she was, but I did admit internally that I did want to try kissing her. My eyes met hers in surprise.

Ava smirked at my hesitation and moved forward, her electric eyes fixated on my lips. I froze, accepting what was about to happen. Everything else fell silent as her lips met mine. She gently pressed them together and my eyes closed. Her lips were like smooth silk. She pulled back ever so slightly and went again, gradually but continuously kissing me. I’d never had such a soft kiss and I could feel myself getting wet to her touch. I opened my mouth slightly as she did, and her lips wrapped between mine. I felt her other hand by my ribs as our mouths seemed to melt together. I was lost, until she pulled away all too soon.

Reality flooded back with all the noise of the bar. I was flustered. I was breathing heavily and I knew my cheeks were matching my dress. Ava just smiled and bit her lip, looking at me as though kisses like that were something she did everyday.

She handed me my drink. “Do you like to dance?”

I knew where that was leading. Fortunately, I loved dancing. But I knew that Ava was looking for a reason to touch me. I wanted it, but also didn’t at the same time. I took a gulp of my drink before answering. “I love dancing.”

Ava gave me that smile that was becoming trademark. It highlighted her great teeth and how cute her small nose was. She knocked back the rest of her drink.
“Let me take you somewhere that’s great for dancing.”

Shit. She wanted to leave. I felt trapped. A big part of me was absolutely terrified of going with this girl I had just met. No doubt heading down that path of my first experience with a girl. Another part of me had become desperate for that experience with that girl. Ava, who had got my attention and somehow pulled me in to be really attracted to her.

“My..” I looked back and started to point out that I’d be leaving Riley, but Ava was onto it.

“Don’t worry, you can text her. Get that down you.” Ava took my free hand in hers and despite being overwhelmed, it still seemed cute. Ava seemed so in control and a lot of me wanted to give her that control of me. I gulped down the rest of my drink and smiled somewhat nervously at her. The glint in her eye told me that she knew. Ava knew she had me.

She held me along as she walked pretty quickly. The cold air hit me. Nothing was said as Ava almost dragged me along. I was struggling to walk so quickly in my 5 inch heels and she seemed to be managing it effortlessly. She led me away from the area of nightlife I knew and I got worried. Where was she taking me? I didn’t like it. I stopped and she spun back to me with a smile.

“Ava, where are..”

“Shhhh,” Ava grabbed my waist and pulled me to her. She caught me off guard, shutting me up by pressing her lips against mine. She kissed me with more passion than in the bar, opening my lips and letting her tongue inside my mouth. I accepted it, somehow losing myself again. I felt her hands run over the curve of my ass and realised I was awkwardly dangling mine. The kiss brought me back as we made out properly. It was an electric sensation. The heat from our mouths contrasted with the cool air. She broke the kiss, leaving me wanting more again. I realised how helpless I had become over this girl.

“I couldn’t wait any longer, Ella. I want you.”

I didn’t know what to say. She must be taking me home. I just stared meekly at her lips. I was still terrified, but I knew that I may not ever get a chance like it, to be with a girl like Ava. I’d never felt that attraction to a female. Her hands roamed my back, for the first time seemingly wanting a verbal acceptance from me.

“I want you too.” I admitted, perhaps dangerously.

She took me a few houses further and unhooked the gate. I couldn’t take in much of it before she was opening her front door. My heart raced like never before. I had no idea what to expect. I just knew I wanted the experience.

The second we had the warmth and privacy of being inside, she nudged me against the wall and kissed me hard. It was a mix of soft and hard really. It felt passionate and powerful but not rough. Her hands roamed my body. One rubbed over my tits, pushing my bra against my hard nipples. I moaned into her mouth when she hoisted my right leg up and pressed her body against mine. Our tongues eagerly explored each other’s mouths and I felt her thigh press against my crotch. Driven by lust, she started rubbing her thigh up and down against me, pressing herself tighter to me.

I found the confidence to feel her body too. As she continued to kiss me, I grabbed hold of her butt. It was bigger than mine but had the perfect amount to squeeze. It felt strange to be touching a girl’s bum, but it felt right too. Her boobs pushed against mine and I marvelled at the new sensation. My dress was too tight for her to get her leg to my crotch consistently. I moaned into Ava’s mouth when her hand was suddenly rubbing my panties. She seemed to know just where to touch me and she broke the kiss, I thought to let me breathe.

“Mmm Ella, you’re so wet for this. I love it.”

I didn’t deny it. I wanted her to show me what it was like to be with a woman. I was excited. That excitement only grew when she pushed my panties to the side. I felt her tender fingers exploring my pussy. I tried to hike up my own dress to give her better access. It worked well enough for her to see how soaked I was.

“Oh my god, such a precious pink slit. Ughh you’re like a perfect natural doll!”

I noticed her eyes roll back when she spoke and I couldn’t help enjoying turning her on. I had been admiring her bulging breasts all night and I took the chance to feel them. With a bit of trepidation, I cupped them in my hands. Even through her dress, I could feel how soft they were. I was quickly distracted by her finger probing my entrance. She slipped it inside and for the first time ever, I was penetrated by another girl. I quickly lost the ability to speak coherently as she found my g-spot. I marvelled at her no fuss approach. No need to explain where to touch me. She just knew.

I whimpered endlessly as she worked a second finger in, using my own wetness as lube. I was losing the strength to stand and had to hold her shoulders for support. Drunk confidence helped me pull aside the straps of her dress. The top coiled down to reveal her sexy bra.

The pleasure Ava was giving me took over for a moment as I felt myself edge towards orgasm. I could tell she knew it too. Her boobs bulged from her bra in a way that my c cups never quite did. I could only place my hands over them before I lost all control. Ava’s thumb teased my clit mercilessly with every thrust of her fingers. She had to hold me up through my orgasm. I moaned in ecstasy and even moaned her name. I felt myself getting more hooked on her.

Ava teased my clit gently before bringing her cum coated fingers between us. Her mouth made an o shape before she bit her lip. I was still coming down from an enormous high and could only watch. She slowly put her index finger in her mouth and seemed to savour it.

“Mmmm fuck, you taste so good, Ella. See.”

She pushed her other finger towards me and I opened my mouth to accept her. I tasted myself from her finger. I barely had a chance to react before she kissed me again. Her hands roamed my body once more and I wasn’t sure what to do next. I was just wrapped up in new found lesbian lust.

“Come on, I’m nowhere near done with you yet.”

My whole body nearly twitched upon hearing her promise. She undid my shoes, rubbing my legs and I noticed her making sure she got a good look up my dress. She sprung back up and kissed me quickly again, then pulled me towards her stairs.

“No wait, you go first. I need to see that ass.” Ava spoke with such confidence, making anything sound reasonable.

I still felt a little self conscious knowing she was watching me though. Until I heard her moaning the entire way up behind me. As soon as I was lost on the landing, she grabbed hold of my butt and moaned into my neck. My head tipped back by default as her smooth lips massaged my neck. Her hands ran along my stomach and then up to my tits. I was putty in her embrace. I knew my nipples were poking through and she found them. I could only breathe excitedly as she kept making out with my neck. She was so delicate and even her hair brushing over me sent shivers through my body.

“You have such a sexy little whimper, fuck,” Ava whispered in my ear. I could hear how turned on she was in her tone.

Before I knew it, she was dragging my dress off of me. I suddenly felt very exposed, yet comfortable at the same time. Her air of confidence. Her sexual vibe. It made me feel as comfortable as I thought I could be in the totally new experience.

Her hands gently explored my bare stomach. I stood in my underwear with my eyes shut, taking in every second of her sweet touch. Her perfume continued to intoxicate me but less so than her touch. She groped my ass and rubbed me teasingly through my panties, which were then soaked through. She slowly pushed me from behind until we reached the door ahead of us. I jumped when she playfully smacked my ass and giggled. I felt some of my tension ease and we entered her bedroom.

“Lay down,” Ava said not dominantly, but assertively.

By the time I had, my eyes widened at the gorgeous sight before me. She had taken off her dress, leaving her even more exposed than me. She had either taken her panties off, or hadn’t been wearing any to start with. Either way, I gulped as I got a first proper sight of another girl’s pussy. She had shaved her pubes into the popular landing strip look. I didn’t know what I had been hoping for, but I did know that I was extremely horny.

Ava walked over sexily and I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she climbed over me. Her bulging boobs threatened to spill from her bra. I felt them against mine once more as Ava kissed me again. Her silk stomach rubbed across mine, before she began kissing her way down my neck. Then to my chest. Then my cleavage. I ached for more and Ava didn’t disappoint. I let her arm loop behind me to unhook my bra. I could hear my own breathing, full of anticipation. She gave me the smile I was getting used to and bit her lip. She left a trail of kisses across my cleavage before she finally removed my bra completely. Her patience was killing me but I admired her control over the pace of our encounter.

I couldn’t help moaning when her lips reached my nipples. She kissed around them, flicking her tongue to make them wet. I wanted to watch her eyes but I just had to close mine. It felt too good. I ran my hands through her hair as she eventually started sucking and expertly flicking my buds. She took it up a notch, finding my crotch with her hand again. She spent minutes just exploring my tits, bringing me to the brink of another orgasm. Ava seemed to sense that and didn’t want to let me have it. I whimpered in wonderful frustration as she slowed her touch and slyly smirked, knowingly.

She began working her way down my stomach, planting kisses over every inch of my skin. I knew what she was going to do. At least I hoped I knew, and I couldn’t wait. I watched her mercilessly continue to take her time. As soon as she reached my last bit of clothing, she instead moved even further down to my leg. I groaned in despair and Ava laughed at the success of her teasing. I couldn’t take any more. She seemed to recognise that too, picking up the pace to reach my inner thighs. I watched her inhale the aroma of my sex. Finally. Her fingers coiled inside my panties and slowly pulled them down. I watched her face change and I knew why. I could feel how much they were sticking to me as she peeled them away.

I heard her mutter “fuck”. She seemed to admire my sodden panties for a moment before ditching them. She looked up at me again, staring the whole time as she seductively drew her tongue out. Ava edged towards me and I moaned deeply at her first lick. I was a little embarrassed at how primal my moan was, until she licked again. My clit felt like it was on fire, but she was more intent on lapping up my sticky juices.

“My god, you taste so good.”

Her tongue found my clit for the first time. I had to grip the sheets as she gradually built a rythm. I could hear her muffled moans as she started to use her entire head. The speed increase might have been too much, but I was so wet already that it was exactly what I needed. Ava knew it, almost rapidly pressing her face against my pussy and getting covered in my nectar. I subconsciously felt my legs wrap around her. Ava’s tongue flicked my clit as her mouth acted like a suction cup around it. I writhed and wriggled at her mercy, almost screeching and incoherently trying to tell her how amazingly she was eating my pussy.

It was the best it had ever felt and my hips drove up into her as I reached the heavenly climax. My toes curled, but my legs somehow kept her pinned. Not that she wanted to move. I seemed to cum for an age as I lost control over my body. Ava was relentless, determined to keep me at the peak. I fell into a strange sense where I was aware I was close to blacking out. Ava toned it down as she knew I was too sensitive. My body shook with aftershock from the intensity of the orgasm and I found myself laughing. I wasn’t even sure why. Ava knew. She kissed me sloppily, letting me taste myself on her mouth. Her face was literally covered in my cum and it only served to make her look even sexier.

Ava took off her bra to leave her tits dangling towards my face. I looked up at her with excitement. My nerves kicked back in. How was I supposed to make her feel as good as she just made me feel?!

I opened my mouth wide and welcomed her right breast. I cupped the other in my hand, squeezing and exploring her. It tasted unusual but good. Ava kept rubbing my body as I learnt about hers. It felt surreal, touching another woman. I tried to circle my tongue around her nipple whilst sucking and I noticed her eyes closing. I listened closely as I fondled her, swapping between the two. I wasn’t sure if I was doing it right or not but from what I could tell, she liked it. I moved my hand down to her pussy and initially just felt it. Compared. Her lips were more spread than mine, but she was arguably as wet. I felt her grind herself on my hand and I sensed she wanted more.

I sat up to get a better position, but Ava took hold of my wrist. She held it up between us for me to see my fingers glisten with her juices. Watching me all the time, she seductively tilted her head and licked one clean. I took a deep breath in preparation for tasting another woman for the very first time. I tried to copy the look Ava had given me as I licked the thin coating from my index finger. I couldn’t help but moan at her taste. She was similar to me, but slightly more musty. I didn’t know how I looked, but I felt so erotic.

“You like how my pussy tasted then?” Ava laughed at my moaning. Hearing her say it only made it hit home more.
“Want some more?” Ava grinned teasingly. I knew what she wanted. I wanted it too.

I nodded and she settled down for me to shift between her legs. I got a great view of her pussy and her perfectly trimmed strip. My heart rate rose as I spread her lips further and took a long lick upwards. I heard Ava breathe out softly and I did it again. I didn’t really know what I was doing but I did know that I really wanted to keep tasting her.

“That’s it, just do what you like being done to you and you’ll soon find how you like to eat pussy.” Ava guided me somewhat nonchalantly.

With that in mind, I circled my tongue around her clit, being sure to apply good pressure to the sides. Her body responded with little jerks of her hips. I circled for as long as I could before my tongue got tired and I found a new appreciation for the effort needed. I tried a new technique, swivelling my head from side to side with my tongue firmly out. I knew sucking would be best, but I wanted to tease her like she had to me. I kept squeezing her boobs as my tongue forayed her folds. She struggled to keep watching me and her eyes closed numerous times, I hoped with pleasure. I paused and delved inside her hole, collecting more of her sweet juices to spread on her pussy. I could feel how tight she was merely with the push of my tongue.

I could feel her body reacting to every little touch. I was revelling in the new experience and I wanted it to last forever. But I also desperately wanted to please Ava. She really did taste amazing. The more of her juices I lapped up, the more I wanted her to cum on my face. I closed my mouth around her clit and tried to stimulate it by licking and sucking at the same time. It was harder than she had made it look, but Ava was soon gripping my head. I almost smiled into her pretty pussy when I knew I was sucking her well. I could hear her muttering expletives between her pants and sweet moans. It was music to my ears. I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. Her hands were fiercely strong, physically begging for more.

I felt her body nearing orgasm. The random twitches of her legs. The involuntary grips of the sheet and my hair. The interruption of her encouraging words by primal gasps. I kept my speed doing the exact same thing, determined to take her over the edge. I wanted to be right with her. Within a few more seconds, I was. Her hips jerked as she held me against her. I felt my face become more of a mess with her cum. Above all, I felt an incredible rush. I had made another girl cum.

Her hands suddenly pushed me away and I realised it was too much. I eased away from her clit and licked up every drop I could. She really was delectable.

“Come..here” I heard Ava talk between her panting. Even that pleased me.

I crawled towards her and was met with her gorgeous smile. A couple of beads of sweat stuck her hair to her forehead. Her expression was one of pure bliss and I knew mine was too. I kissed her, fairly slowly but deeply, allowing her to taste herself on my lips. We couldn’t help laughing in between. It had been a hysterical experience. I had no doubt I wanted more. I wanted more of Ava.

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