Hi guys and girls. I’m a 27 year old bisexual woman who recently got into some wild, hot sexual situations, including gangbangs and cuckqueaning (letting a girl friend fuck my (ex)boyfriend).
I made a thread about that a while ago and ended up coming in contact with some very fun people.
Anyhow, I was asked about sex with other women and decided to post one of my fondest memories, with the youngest and one of the most fun girls I’ve been with.
*She was eighteen, because, you know, legal!*
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I was twentyfive at the time, a while before getting into a relationship with my ex boyfriend. The few years leading up to that were mostly a “lesbian phase” for me. I’ve always liked girls, but from like 20 to 25 I was pretty much exclusively going with girls.
Some of them were a fair bit older (up to late thirties), but I enjoyed being with younger girls as well, especially being dominant with them. Not the tying up, spanking until they bleed dominant, but just mildly, you know?
My youngest was eighteen, looked cute and a little bit naive, hadn’t been with a girl and only with two guys. She was the younger sister of another girl I had a “friends with benefits” going on with, and my parents knew theirs so we were around a lot, and went camping a few times and all that.
She’d seen us make out, giggle and disappear into our room and even the pool in the backyard a few times, so she was definitely aware of what we were doing. Over time we became more vocal about it, making sexual jokes in front of her and teasing her.
More than a few times I told her I’d just have her go down on me if her sister wouldn’t get home soon, and she usually reacted pretty harshly on that…so I said these things even more often!
After several months things slowed down a little with her sister, who ended up dating another girl and wanted to go steady with her. I wasn’t hurt by it or anything but did miss it, especially when I went over on warm days and we’d chill in the back in our bikinis, or went clubbing.
The little sister, I’ll just call her Eva, had been eighteen just a few weeks when I was over with my mother, and both her sister and parents where there.
I thought we were staying for dinner but our parents were going out to some show and her sister was meeting her girlfriend, so I kinda had to go home alone and be bored by myself.
With the others gone I went to finish my drink, kissed Eva on the cheek and went to leave, but then she called out to me. She stammered something about not wanting to have dinner alone because it made her feel like a loser. Honestly I wasn’t even realizing what she was getting at at that point.
She cooked us some dinner and I helped, and I remember being pretty impressed by her culinary skills. She always seemed a bit of a spoiled brat before (but a likable brat), but she was pretty independent when it came to it.
We had our dinner still wearing bikinis, something that happened a lot with the stupid warm summers (I like the sun but damn the heat!), nothing sexual about it really, even if I did lust for her for a while already.
After dinner we started doing the dishes and suddenly, out of nowhere, with absolutely no flirting before that, she turned to me, blushing fiercely red.
“Can I lick you?”
That was what she asked. Just like that, out of the blue. I laughed at her, I didn’t even mean to.
She started to run away but I grabbed her wrist and immediately pulled her into a hug when she started sobbing. I felt pretty bad about being so blunt.
I shushed her, asked her if everything was all right and that she could always talk to me. I was still in a “motherly” mode, wanting to comfort her, because she was a bit like a sister to me through the years.
There was no denying her looks though, she was just as stunning as her sister, but a bit skinnier (in a good way) and with a prettier, “cleaner” face if that makes sense. She dyed her hair blonde, which looked really good on her.
Anyway, she sobbed for a moment but gathered herself and explained she had been having a crush on me for *months*. Said she hated how her sister and I always teased her and that she even spied on us a few times, and stole and wore my panties and makeup.
I was shocked but in a great way. I never realized she was into girls, or me specifically, and I did like her like I liked her sister.
I had to question her quite a bit to get her to reveal the extend of her crushing on me (the panties, especially, but I think she was beyond caring), and I was just comforting her and telling her to just come clean, to not be afraid because I’d always be a good friend.
By the time she was through rambling and raving, I suddenly said “yes”. Not to answer a recent question but her first one.
She was confused but when I reminded her of her first question, she really beamed and was pretty excited, before kind of forcing herself to calm down a little.
“I mean, are you going to enjoy it?” She asked, or something along those lines anyway. As if I wasn’t going to!
I smiled at her, playing it a little casual. I pushed her down onto the ground and she didn’t protest at all. I inched my face close to hers, but didn’t kiss her or touch her.
“I doubt you can get me off,” I said as plainly as I could. “So I’m going to sit on your face and get myself off.”
She glared for a moment, probably annoyed that I just said she wasn’t good enough for me or something, but she was obviously excited enough when I started moving up.
The truth is, she wasn’t bad at all the first time. I did play with myself while I settled on her face, my bikini only partially off and resting over her face, but she was very calm and collected about it.
She was very giddy and excited before it happened but when I made it happen, it was like she was treating *me* to my first time. She was smacking her lips pretty loudly and kissed my thighs and lips before even starting to lick me properly.
I know that half the reason I came quickly was because it was her, my friend’s younger sister, a girl my mother knew very well and we visited the house so much. It was a bit like family, and claiming the innocent youngest daughter was pretty naughty.
But she was going at me very nicely, slowly and lovingly, avoiding my clit for the longest time and I was getting pretty heated.
When she did end up focusing on my clit, she did it with her fingers, playing with me gently but more intensely whenever I started to calm down a little.
But what threw me over the edge was when she wiggled away beneath me, shuffling down so her nose was in my cleft, and suddenly kissed me firmly on my ass. I’ve been licked there more than a few times, but I never expected it from her, let alone on our first time!
That one kiss made me tremble on her face, not quite squirting but I’m always wet enough that I leave my mark. She wiggled her nose a little as I came and flicked her tongue over my ass, before moving back up and loudly lapping me up.
I smiled down at her in bliss, thanking her breathlessly while I tried to maintain my balance on top of her pretty face. She was lapping my lips and thighs, but when I moved to get up she took hold of my legs and kept me to her face, winking as she kissed me firmly on the lips.
Over the course of another fifteen minutes she slowly worked me to another, milder orgasm before finally letting me crawl away and lie down.
She lied down next to me, kissing my cheek, shoulder and moving down to kiss my belly and breasts. She was being so extremely cute and I ran my hand through her hair while I caught my breath.
After a few minutes of cuddling she sat up, looking down at me, and asked shyly if I wanted to lick her as well.
I said I was tired but she was already lying back down and pulled her bikini bottoms down her legs, spreading them in front of my face. She was already very wet.
I rolled onto my belly and settled between her legs, giving her the same slow treatment she had given me, but she was so impatient, grabbing my hair and throwing her thighs against my face, one leg over my shoulder.
It was so very hot to finally eat her out, something I’d been thinking out plenty of time, and she was like an even more youthful version of her sister. I smiled up at her from between her legs, enjoying the sight of her sweaty, pretty face.
She only lasted a few minutes and really squeezed my face between her thighs and pulling me tightly against her pussy, almost smothering me.
When she finally let me go I kept kissing on and around her lips, holding her legs down with ease while she was giggling and moaning, trying to push me away.
We ended up cuddling and making out for a long time after that, both of us thanking each other and making silly little promises (that we kept for months to come).
After a while I asked her about the makeup and panties she stole, and after some pushing she explained she just wanted to be close to me no matter what.
I asked her why she never said that before or did anything, and she said her sister had told her not to get invovled with me. I was a bit angry, and worried, and disappointed, but later I did understand her sister’s position, but not at that time.
I took her over to my place, where she picked out some of my lingerie (the stuff that fit her) and makeup. We had a few months of naughty fun like that, but I think everyone found out within a week or so. Her sister was mad at me for a bit but forgave both of us. Her girlfriend never liked me though!
Our parents were very silent about it all, but that’s not too surprising I guess. We made sure not to be too obvious when around them.
I ended up moving out of the country, but we’ve been keeping in contact. She does have a boyfriend now.
Thanks for reading (or skipping to the end)!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4v19un/ff_when_i_was_25_the_younger_sister_18_of_my
Hot as fuck!!!
WHYY skipping to the end? great story…What about you now? Just an ex?