The beginning of my favorite lesbian experience [FF]

By the time I was 20, I found my desire to be with other women burn stronger and hotter than ever. I had been with two women at that time. Experimental acts. Trying to find my footing with pleasing another. Flirtatious friends playing until one fell into an orgasm. I always found it interesting that I could make myself cum in less than 30 seconds, if given the challenge, but making another woman cum was such a test.

I met Kris at a college house party. She was short in stature with blonde hair and a confident personality. During a lengthy drinking game, I eventually confessed my sexuality to a group of people I had just met. Kris locked eyes with me and followed me when I excused myself a few minutes later. I could feel her behind me as I searched down a dark hallway for an unclaimed bathroom. Flipping on the light of the first room I came across, I realized I had stumbled into a stranger’s bedroom.

Turning around to leave and continue my mission, I found Kris standing in front of me. We did not talk. With one hand, she pushed me backward until I reached a bed and stumbled into a sitting state. She locked the door behind us and kept the lights on. She straddled me, kissed me, and forced me into a lying position.

“I want to taste you,” she told me. Her fingers unzipped my pants as my hand traced up her back. I needed to see her tits. I pulled her shirt over her head, leaving her in a tight sports bra. Her hard nipples pushed the fabric into a see-through material. I lifted the bra just enough to free her pink nipples. Her breasts were much smaller than mine, possibly a B-cup, but they fit perfectly in the palms of my hands. We both moaned as my tongue danced around her nipple for the first time. I lightly rolled my hips against her as her hand found its way into my jeans but outside of my underwear. “I can feel how wet you are,” she told me. I dug my fingernails into her back with one of her tits completely in my mouth, pleading with my body for her to keep going.

She listened. She quickly moved her hand into my panties and parted my pussy lips with her fingers. One finger slipped in. Two. My back arched. She played inside me while I thrusted into her hand. After a few minutes, she slowly exited me and made her way to my clit. She had only just began to rub me when someone attempted to open the locked door. A bang followed.

“Hey, this is my fucking room!” A guy yelled from the other side of the door. I disappointedly fell against the bed and shared a stifled laugh with Kris.

“A rain check?” I asked Kris as I buttoned my jeans. Maintaining eye contact, Kris agreed. “A rain check.” She brought the two fingers that were just inside me to her lips and sucked them clean.

When we opened the door, it was obvious the room owner wasn’t expecting the trespassers to be two girls. He stumbled over his words and apologized to us for interrupting. Luckily, the best was still yet to come.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11nnuzw/the_beginning_of_my_favorite_lesbian_experience_ff