I taught her how to masturbate P2 [FF]

*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 two right people not two people right for each other. Back then, it was so pure full of exploration and lust. Sorry, the mush but I wanted to put that out there just in case this reached wondering eyes. Love you Sara :3*

My roommate in college was gross. Sara would invite me to her room whenever her roommate was sleeping over her boyfriends. During fall break Sara couldn’t go home because the break was too short. Her roommate went with her boyfriend’s family. The dorms were still open for out of state and out of country students. My gross roommate wasn’t leaving. I didn’t want to go home so I stayed at Sara’s.

By this time we had drifted apart a little because Sara became the spearhead of a program on campus. My days I spent at school and nights at the hospital. We never got a chance to see each other let alone hang out. I was thrilled that Sara and I had a few days to catch up. I will only share the first night. I believe that is more than enough for your brains to figure out the rest of the days.

I went into her building then down the hall there was Sara. She was wearing shorts and a tank top which was opposite to the slacks and blouse she wore on the first day of class. Her hair always pulled back with a few flyaways to shape her face. Her rosy cheeks warned me she had already found something to quench her thirst.

I was accustomed to her being reserved. Sara would wear medical socks from the hospital around her room. Her parents raised her to be afraid of germs. All that was gone now. Seeing her barefooted, leaning against her 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,”

“I almost passed by you. Didn’t think this was you. I see you’re cutting loose,”

“Listen this committee has me stressed out. Now I see why people do the things they do,”

“Hey, youre preaching to the choir. I brought my own. I was going handle my business regardless,”

“Oh yeah big surprise there, you taking care of yourself. I see you brought the Cube Game as well,”

“…GameCube, don’t get cute Sara. You’ll remember in a second when I’m kicking that ass, again”

“Hmmm I don’t know, my fingers are pretty strong now!” Sara charged as she smacked my ass. A shock zipped through my body down to the soul. It was at that moment I knew what this weekend was going to unfold. I happily played along.

“A little frisky there huh, Saint Sara?”

“Nothing wrong with stirring up some friendly competition. Plug it in, the loser has to take two shots,” 

“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 I could start questioning shit it would all crack then crumble,”

“Geez relax, lighten the mood a bit I wanted to joke not rally,”

“Sorry, this whole campus group thing has me motivated,”

“I see! I hear yall in the cafe all the time. Just promise me you won’t drink any kool-aid or wear tin hats.”

“Shut up! We are not a cult. We’re just passionate. There are a lot of injustices around us. Things don’t have to be this way,”

“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 sweet enough to bring it to our door. 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 telling me so we stopped playing. It was the first time she came close to beating me. I was 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.

“It’s movie time now!!” Sara shouted sloppily.

“Sure, let me switch TVs” I replied trying to stand up. While walking to the TV I realized how buzzed I really was. What was suppose to be an easy input switch became a full puzzle. We ended up skipping the movie night and just talked instead. I started off with a question that was burning on my mind all day.

“So have you had sex yet?”

“Yes, have you?”

“Yes? Sara, got some ass? No wonder why your chest all poked out. You think you hot shit now,”

“Poked out? Nah it could be because they got bigger,”

“Yeah all those hormones pumping in you. 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. The thanks I get for freeing you,”

“Gosh mom, I forgot to call. Don’t get excited though. I didn’t tell you because it was garbage.”

“Oh damn, I’m sorry. Was he quick?”

“No that wasn’t the problem. He just didn’t care about my spots only about 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 admiring 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, I didn’t. After that, I grabbed my stuff and left. When I feel the urge I just use my secret weapon.”

“Secret weapon?”

“Yea, look in my nightstand. My classmate had this party at her house. There was a lady there selling them. So I bought one,”

I reached over the nightstand to open the drawer. There under a pile of underwear glimmered a thick flesh-toned dildo. My jaw didn’t just drop but it fell to the floor. I couldn’t believe Sara was a proud owner of a sex toy.

“Sara, how freaky are you? Like, you went head first huh? What else don’t I know? You like girls too now?”

“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, do you actually believe I wanted those Jesus jeans of yours?”

“No, admit it. You liked watching me rub off. Say it,”

“Sara, seriously?” My face was beyond shocked. The conversation was intense.

“Have you ever rubbed one off while thinking about my pink little cunt?”

“Okay Miss questions, what about you? Did you enjoy being watched? From where I was standing, the splash zone, it seemed you enjoyed it.”

“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. Then after that, it’s the dildos, then my fingers, and lastly him,”

“Oh we know, maybe it was because you had a master instructing you,”

Sara chuckled while we continue to hold hands. I could feel our hearts beating in sync. We both wanted the same thing but just didn’t know how to start. My fingers had a mind of their own. They danced up and down her thighs.

“Eh Hmmm…your answer?”

I had completely forgotten my question and answer. Seeing Sara enjoying the pleasure of life made her even more attractive to me. As she laid there tipsy and giggly I couldnt 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, my dilemma reappeared. 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 days after it. Never before did I have to thank my muse for my enjoyment. Never thought the chance would come.

“Yes Sara, 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.

“I knew it,”

We sat in silence for what seemed like an eternity. The more I wanted to speak the less I felt confident in what I had to say.

“Sara, are you a lesbian for real? Now that you have the choice. Is that what you like?”

“Listen, I know we are buzzed but you do remember the story I just told you, Mr. Selfish? Ring any bells?”

“Yea, you said it wasn’t good. Plus I you’ve told me you’ve kissed girls before,”

“Friendship kisses!! I told you that in private” Sara scolded.

“Kiss my ass, there is no such thing as “friendship kisses”. Question, Were the friendship kisses better than Mr. Selfish kisses?”

“I don’t know, I haven’t kissed a girl in a while but Mr.Selfish was pretty bad,”

“How bad?”

“Like he put his entire mouth over my lips and then started kissing me bad,”

Laughter bursted from my belly; I couldn’t stop. Sara even chuckled while retelling me the tale. I rolled over to face her and once again her face left me speechless.

“I honestly thought he was an alien sent to suck my brains out through my mouth. I wasn’t sure what was going on. So yeah, friendship kisses were better but I don’t know if it’s because they were girls,”

“You’ll figure it out eventually, it seems like you found everything else.”

“All thanks to you,”

“Remember that when we are waiting our turn in Hell,”

“You said you’d cover for me!”

“Yea, but now that you’re basically Vice President of Sodom and Gomorrah, you have better leverage. I was just Miss S&G 2010, you have the real power Madam President,”

“It won’t be funny when I’m your president for real in a decade or two,”

“I’d love to see you try,”

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 and our tongues danced. I was shocked that my hands were left floating in the air.

I realized Sara wasn’t looking for just one kiss. She began biting and teasing my lips. She didn’t stop swirling her tongue around mines. My hands finally fell to embrace 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 she moved it sent waves from the spine to my pussy. Sara wanted me too.

“I think I like kissing girls,” 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, Ive 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?!?” Sara shouted.

“Oh lord, one little kiss and you’re the champ. The kiss topped the earthquake your body had from that orgasm, huh? Well, all hail queen Sara for spreading knowledge throughout the land. The common people praise you, my Lord,”

“If the people want an earthquake I too can provide such groundbreaking 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, I know they are high up in your twat but 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 finish. It’s best I sleep over there and we regroup in the am,”

“Or you could stay in this bed. I’ll take my high and mighty 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 I was going to leave 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 pantless. 

“Am I captain or are you, captain? You said you were the master,”

“This is your first time with a girl but you did help me make myself cum. Hmm, I’ll trust your judgment, sail away captain!”

With Sara’s blessing, I let my cravings take over. My body rose up off the bed 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 to kiss the sweet spot between her neck and shoulder. My mouth drenched the side of her neck. It drove her wild. With no class for days she could stand a hickey or two. Sara tried to squirm underneath me but my body weight kept her down in place. Finally, I switched nipples and neck sides. Sara was overwhelmed. She couldn’t keep her moans quiet.

“I know everyone is gone but sheesh try to be somewhat quiet,”

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. I 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 her strip show. She was already missing her bottom half so it wouldn’t take long. Sara pulled the tank top over her head to expose those perky breasts. My hunger took over. I grabbed them at first sight. I pulled Sara’s body between my legs and rubbed her standing body. With one hand on one breast, I place the other breast 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 and 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 have 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 wandered around exposed skin. We danced to her bed then 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 fingertips continued down lower. With each kiss, I crept closer and closer to her cunt. I teased her invisible panty line with my finger while my tongue wiggled down to her nipples. With her breast in my mouth, I tickled her clit. Her pussy was already drenched from foreplay but I enjoyed hearing her moans.

My mouth was tired of the appetizer, it wanted the main course. Kisses lined the way to her pubic bone while my fingers continued to toy with her swollen clit. I loved on the inside of her thighs, above her pelvis, and anywhere but her dripping pussy. I wanted to make Sara beg for me.

“Did you forget where it was?!” Sara screamed in sexual frustration.

“I’m just waiting for you to either lose your shit or beg for it.” I smirked.

“Please bury your face in my pussy before I explode!!”

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 clit while my fingers dug inside her warm hole. Sara was still very tight though she had been experimenting.

I could feel the fleshy mound that was her spot. My eyes glanced up at her to see if she had been staring at me the whole time. Sara never stopped moaning. The covers were tangled in her hands as I brought her orgasm closer and closer.

“I’m going to fucking explode!”

I paid her no mind, just kept on pressing into her hole. My tongue flicked wilding against her clit. Little streams began forming; her body wanted to cum. I glanced up at her then began my work. With one hand I held her down and with the other I had two fingers pressing further inside her moist hole. My tongue worked tirelessly while 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 all 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. I didn’t want her to stop.

“Please…PLEASE! Enough! I can’t breathe, I have no more!!”

I knew she could breathe as long as she speaking.I didn’t stop. Instead, I changed positions then sucked the remaining juices she had left. Sara shrieked. I squeezed her until that juice box was empty. She 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,” I breathed while floating back to earth.

“Way better than him”

Sara was worn out. The words barely came out. I just crawled to her. No way was she moving. We kissed then cuddled for a while until Sara suggested we shower. I watched her beautiful body glide to the bathroom to start our shower.

My body couldn’t wait to get behind hers. I hurried to the bathroom. We fit so perfectly in each other’s arms. Once the shower was warm enough we entered together. While we embraced each other the water washed away our sins. Sara and I couldn’t stop touch each other. Her body felt right in my hands. My lips loved being on either of hers. Our tongues knew no boundaries. Fall break was our time to explore. The outside world just didn’t exist.

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