**For the record, Sara is a full lesbian now. She’s been with her partner for a while and I expect they will marry soon. I am happy that she’s with her, honestly. Believe me, Sara and I did share a connection but in the end, we were just two right people not two people right for each other. Though this account will be passionate and seem personal there are no feelings, but only the mutual love between humans. Back then, it was so pure and full of exploration and lust. Sorry for the mush, but I wanted to put that out there just incase this reached wondering eyes. Love you Sara :3**
*My roommate in college was gross. Like, dry shave her legs in the bed kinda gross. So Sara would invite me over to her room whenever her roommate would sleep over at her boyfriend’s. Well, during fall break Sara couldn’t go home, and her roommate went with her boyfriend’s family to a lake-house. The dorms were still open for outta state and outta country students who couldn’t go home during the short break. My gross roommate wasn’t leaving, and I definitely didn’t want to go home, so I stayed at Sara’s. By this time we had drifted apart a little because she became the spearhead of some program on campus. I was meeting guys and interested the medical field at that time. My days were at school and nights at the hospital. I was stocked that Sara and I had a few days to catch up. We could finally talk about our first few weeks of “college life”. I will only share the first night. I believe that is more than enough for your brains to figure out the next days.*
Before I could turn the corner there was Sara, wearing shorts, and a tank top. Completely opposite from her slacks and blouse on the first day of classes. Her hair always sat perfectly around her face. For some strange reason Sara though her hair was gross. I thought it always looked divined. Her rosy cheeks warned me she might have already found something to quench her thirst. Sara used to wear those medical socks you get from hospital all the time. Her parents raised her to be super afraid of germs. Seeing her barefooted, leaning against that door frame, with all that skin exposed moved me. Her drastic conversion excited me. This was Sara now.
“Well damn, I thought you got lost,” Sara shouted down the empty hall.
“I almost passed by you. Didn’t know you cut this loose,” I replied baffled.
“Listen, they got me stressed out, and now I see why people do the things they do,”
“I thought I was going to have to trick you into drinking, but I see you’ve started on your own,” I teased.
“I told you! They are stressing me bald. I needed something to mellow me out,”
“Hey, you’re preaching to the choir. I brought my own. I was going handle my business regardless,”
“Oh, and I see you brought the Cube Game,”
“…GameCube, don’t get sassy. You’ll remember in a second, when I’m kicking that ass,”
“Hmmm I don’t know, my fingers are getting pretty strong now!” Sara charged as she smacked my ass. A shock zipped through my body then down to my soul. It was in that moment I knew what this weekend was going to unfold. I happily played along.
“A little frisky there aren’t huh, Saint Sara?”
“Nothing wrong with stirring up some friendly competition. Plug it up, loser has to take one,”
“What have you become? Who made you like this?” I chuckled as I plugged in the cables. Sara was busy downing another one.
“Honestly, I made myself. Fuck all that bullshit back home. I knew as soon as I got away and started questioning shit it would all crack and crumble,”
“Geez, relax lighten the mood a bit I wanted to joke not rally,”
“Sorry, this whole campus group thing really has me motivated,”
“I see! Just promise me you won’t drink any kool aid or wear tin hats”
“Shut up! We are not a cult. We’re just really passionate,”
“Hey, save your speeches for a rally. It’s time to get that ass kicked,”
Sara and I battled all evening long. We ordered pizza to the front desk, and the guy was even sweet enough to bring it to our door. Of course we rewarded him with a slice. After a few rounds of games, drinks, and pizza we were more than buzzed. Sara couldn’t stop laughing over some dumb story she was trying to tell me so we stopped playing. It was the first time she came close to beating me. I was definitely buzzed but not as far gone as Sara. Her tank top kept sliding around her body. Glimpses of skin would send me in a spin. Sara had me swoon.
“Let’s do a movie time now!!” Sara shouted sloppily
“Sure, I’ll switch cables. What movie should we watch?” I replied. While walking to the tv I realized how buzzed I truly was. What was an easy input switch became a full puzzle. We ended up skipping the movie night and just talked instead.
“So have you had sex yet?”
“Yes, have you?”
“Yes? Sara, got some ass? No wonder your chest is all poked out!”
“Could be because they got bigger,”
“Who’s the lucky guy?”
“I don’t kiss and tell. It’s not polite.”
“Bullshit Sara, I’m not just anybody. I taught you how to masturbate. You’d think you’d tell me when you graduated to sex,”
“Gosh mom, I forgot to call. Don’t get overly excited though. I didn’t tell you because it was garbage.”
“Oh damn, sorry. Was he quick?”
“No that wasn’t the problem. He just didn’t care about my spots. He only focused on getting his dick off,”
When I listened to Sara’s voice drop, my heart went with it. I hated the idea someone just used her body instead of treasuring it. My hand grabbed hers and my fingertips caressed her knuckles. Sara deserved better.
“Sorry Sara, not all guys are like that, but a good chunk are. Don’t put up with his lame ass.”
“Oh no, I didn’t. After that I grabbed my stuff and left. When I feel the urge I just use my secret weapon now.”
“Secret weapon?”
“Yea, look in my night stand. My classmate had this party at her house and the lady was selling them. So I bought one,”
I reached over the night stand then opened the drawer. There under a pile of underwear glimmered a thick flesh toned dildo. My jaw didn’t just drop but fell to the floor. I couldn’t believe Sara was a proud owner of a meaty ass dildo.
“SARA, how freaky are you!?!? Like, you really went head first huh???”
“Coming from the girl who taught me how to masturbate by watching me. You could have directed me to a video, but nope. You wanted to see me naked,”
“Now Sara, those videos are usual crap. I knew what I was doing; I think your pussy agrees.”
“No, admit it. You liked watching me rub off. Say it,”
“Sara, seriously? I have my roommate and her sloppy sex I could shamefully masturbate to. Why would I want to watch you? I did you a good deed!”
“Have you ever rubbed one off while thinking about my pink little cunt?”
“Okay Miss a thousand questions, what about you? Did you enjoy being watch?”
“Fine, I answer that question if you’ll answer mines next,”
“Deal,”
“I don’t know. All I know is that was the best orgasm I’ve had since. Then after that it’s the dildos then my fingers and lastly him,”
“Or maybe it was because you had a master instruct you,”
Sara chuckled while we continue to hold hands. I could feel our hearts beating in sync. We both wanted the same thing but didn’t know how to start. My fingers had a mind of their own. They just danced up and down her thighs.
“Eh Hmmm…your answer Mari?”
I had complete forgotten my question and answer. Seeing Sara full enjoying the pleasure of life made her even more attractive. She was wrapped in sin and I love it. Her mouth was filthy, skin exposed, and mind full of wonder. As she laid there tipsy and giggly I couldn’t help but be entranced by her. I needed her.
“Huh?”
“If you can Huh you can hear, right? Did you or did you not get off to watching me masturbate?”
Damn, and just like that I remember my dilemma. Never before did Sara cause me to sweat but, unless it was the drinks, I truly was nervous. Of course I rubbed off to Sara, I nearly rubbed my pussy off my body for the next few day over it. Never before did I have to thank my muse for my enjoyment.
“Yes, yes I did,” I sighed, then closed my eyes, like Sara did that night, to escape the shame. I didn’t close them for long though. The softest and sweetest kiss was placed on my check.
“Oh I’m sure,”
We sat in silence for what seemed like eternity. The more I wanted to speak the less I felt confident in what I had to say.
“Sara, are you a lesbian?”
“I know we’re buzzed but, you do remember the story I just told you, Mr. Selfish?”
“Yea, it it wasn’t good, and you’ve also kissed girls before,”
“Friendship kisses,”
“Kiss my ass, no such thing. Were the friendship kisses better than Mr.Selfish kisses?”
“I don’t know, I haven’t kissed a girl in years, but Mr.Selfish was pretty bad,”
“How bad?”
“Like, he put entire mouth over my lips, and then started kissing,”
Laughter bursted from my belly, I couldn’t stop. Sara even chuckled while retelling me the horrid night. I rolled over to face her and once again her face left me speechless.
“Mari, I honestly thought he was an alien sent to suck my brains through my mouth. I wasn’t sure what was going on! So yeah, friendship kisses were better but I don’t know if it was because they were girls,”
“You’ll figure it out eventually, seems like you found everything else.”
“All thanks to you,”
“Okay, remember that when we are waiting in line for our turn in Hell,”
“You said you’d cover for me!”
“Yea, but now that you’re going to VP of Sodom and Gomorrah, you have better leverage. I was just Miss S&G 2010-13, you have the real power Mrs. President,”
We laughed more and more. Soon our bodies became so close to each other we had no choice but to look eye to eye.
“Sara, can I ask..” before I could finish my question, she pressed her face hard against mine. Finally our lips met. Our tongues danced. I was so in shock that my hands were left floating in the air. Then I realize Sara wasn’t looking for just one kiss. She didn’t stop biting and teasing my lips. She didn’t stop swirling her tongue around mines. My hands finally fell to embraced her body. I only held her softly, but wanted to take handfuls of her with force. Her hands caressed up and down my back. Each time it sent waves from my spine to my pussy. Sara wanted me too.
“Mari, I think I like kissing girl,” she whispered after needing some air.
“Well Katy Perry, I hate to say it, but I told you so. Those weren’t just friendship kisses. I’d know, I never kissed any of my female friends like that. I’ve never kissed any girl until today,”
“Wait, did I teach the master something new? Am I now the master?”
“Oh lord, one little kiss versus the earthquake your body had from that orgasm. Yes, all Hail queen Sara for spreading knowledge throughout the land. The commoners praise you my Lord,” I shouted from my hands.
“If the people want an earthquake, I too can provide such ground breaking movement,”
I was stunned, it sounded like Sara was challenging me to a cum off but I wasn’t sure so I kept quiet.
“Hmm, that’s what I thought, all bark no bite,”
“Now Sara, don’t let those short shorts give your pussy the wrong idea. I am all bite no bark,”
“Prove it,” a tipsy Sara growled at me while her green eyes pierced my nearly black ones.
“Sara, don’t start what you can’t finished. It’s best I sleep over there and we regroup in the am,”
“Or you could stay in this bed and I take my short shorts off. That way my pussy has the right idea.”
I could feel my pussy bubbling with excitement over Sara’s words. I wanted to play with her. There was no way in Heaven I was leaving that bed.
“Well, get the shorts off then,”
“Right away Captain,” Sara teased as she unbuckled the khaki shorts. Underneath I could see her bare pink skin. There were no undies, only her cunt. She pulled the shorts off and did a shimmy to show she was done.
“Am I captain or are you captain? You said you were the master,”
“This is your first time with a girl and you did help me cum for the first time. Hmm, I trust your judgement, sail away captain!” Sara said with a smirk.
With Sara’s blessing I let my cravings take over. My body rose up off the bed then over to straddle her. While on top of Sara I gathered her wrist together then slammed them over her head. Her breast poked out more in this position. With one hand I held her wrists back, while the other tweaked at her clothed nipples. Coos and moans began to sound from her mouth. The more I twisted, the more her body turned. I reached down and kissed the sweet spot between her neck and shoulder. My mouth drenched the side of her neck. It drove her wild. She tried to squirm underneath me but my body weight kept her down. Finally I switched nipples and neck sides. Sara was already overwhelmed and couldn’t keep her moans quiet.
“I know everyone is gone but sheesh try to be somewhat quiet!!” I whispered aggressively to Sara.
Sara didn’t answer nor did she quiet down. She didn’t care about anything but what I was going to do next to her. I went back to kissing and tweaking her other side. By now her perky boobs were sporting two hard nipples. I sat back on top of Sara then looked at them trying to cut through her shirt.
“Should I just take this off?”
“Yeah just get naked,” I replied while hopping off Sara. I sat on the bed for my front row seat to the strip show. Sara pulled the tank top over her head, and exposed those perky breast of hers. My hunger took over. I grabbed them at first sight. I pulled Sara’s body between my legs then rubbed her standing body. With one hand on one breast I place the other in my mouth. I kept twisting and pulling at them. I could feel the warmth of Sara’s expose pussy every time I rubbed around her body.
“Don’t leave me hanging, you get naked too!”
I stood up off the bed to smacked Sara tight ass. It took me no time to throw off my clothes. We stood naked in front of each then smiled like dorks. I was happy that Sara wanted to experiment with me. I thought her body was heavenly. I would gladly have any part of it in my mouth. She must of thought the same thing because before long we were back kissing each other, only this time we could feel the heat of each other’s bodies. Our tongues fought in each other mouths as our hands wondered around exposed skin. We danced to her bed and fell on top of each other. I kissed her forehead down to her chin then her neck. This time I nuzzled in her neck while my finger tips continued lower. With each kiss I crept closer and closer to her cunt. I teased her panty line with my fingers while my tongue wiggled down to her nipples. With her breast in my mouth I tickled her clit. Her pussy was already drench from foreplay but I enjoyed hearing her moans agains.
My mouth was tired of the appetizer, it wanted the main course. Kisses lined the way to her pubic bone while my fingers still toyed with her swollen clit. I softly kissed the inside of her thighs, above her pelvis, and anywhere but her dripping pussy. I wanted Sara to beg for me.
“Did you forget where it was?! Damn, you really are new!”
“No, I’m just waiting for you to either lose your shit or beg for it.”
“Please bury your face in my pussy before I explode!! There, you happy!”
I dove face first into her wet cunt. Her juice immediately covered my face. The more I moved the more wetness she oozed. My tongue sucked in her sweet pink pea while my fingers dug in her warm hole. Sara was still very tight, though she had been experimenting with larger things. I could feel the fleshy mound that was her spot. My eyes glanced up at her to see she had been staring at me the entire time. Sara never stopped moaning. The covers were tangled in her hands as I brought her orgasm closer and closer.
“Mari! I’m going to explode!”
I paid her no mind, just kept on pressing into her hole. My tongue flicked wilding on her clit. Little streams began forming, her body wanted to cum. I glanced up at her then began my work. With one I hand I held her down and the other had two fingers pushing further inside her moist hole. My tongue worked tirelessly and in sync with my fingers. With every press I licked harder, begging her pussy for a drink. Finally, sweet squirts appeared. My mouth enclosed her lips so that I could swallow her juices myself. This time none would go to waste. Sara hollered in ecstasy as her body shook from the orgasm. She begged me to stop but I didn’t want her to stop.
“Mari please! Enough! I can’t breathe, I have no more!!”
I knew she could breathe as long as she spoke, so I didn’t stop. Instead I changed positions and sucked the remaining juices she had left. Sara shrieked as I squeezed her like an empty juice box. She really was finished. I wiped my face while Sara caught her breath. I was surprised she wasn’t knocked out already.
“Well, what did you think,”
“Way better than him,” Sara panted
We kissed and cuddled for a while until Sara suggested we shower. I watched her beautiful body glide into the bathroom to start the shower. My body couldn’t help but get behind hers. We fit so perfectly in each other’s arms. Once the shower was warm enough we entered together. Still embracing each other, the water washed away our sins. Sara and I couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Her body felt right in my mines. My lips loved being on either of hers. Our tongues knew no boundaries. Fall break was our time to explore.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bs7tou/i_finally_got_a_chance_to_taste_her_ff_sara_story
How does she taste? Does she taste good?
I would love to know did the master teach you anything..did she make you beg?
Fantastic story! I’d love to read more!!