A few years ago, I was at the end of a miserable, long-term relationship. I felt lonely in the relationship and it felt like I was the only one fighting to make it work. We were living together but he just wasn’t coming home anymore and stopped answering my calls.
When I finally decided to get over it and break up with him whenever he decided to come home, I went out of town with the girls. We had a group of friends in the next major city so we hit them up and drove a few hours over.
We met at Kelly’s place, got ready and started drinking. When the other girls got there, we took a shot and left the condo. We were pretty drunk walking around downtown.
We got into the club (I don’t remember what club or if I even gave them my ID) and claimed a table. My friends got a couple of random guys to get us another round of shots and we all dispersed, dancing in all corners of the club in duos.
One of my girls brought her redhead friend Ally, whom I had met earlier at the condo. I was pretty drunk but she seemed really insistent in following me around and making sure I was okay. I don’t remember too much about the club, other than dancing very seductively with my friends. Apparently, I had made out with my girl’s crush- whoops!
My friends decided I should go home because I kept complaining about my feet. They all wanted to stay at the club so I volunteered to go alone- Kelly’s condo was only a five minute walk away. Ally objected and told the others she’d escort me home. I remember thinking how nice it was for a girl I barely knew to sacrifice the rest of her night, just to make sure I got home safe.
The walk was very wobbly. Ally was shorter than me because I was in 5″ heels and she was wearing flat booties, but I leaned on her anyway. We laughed about stupid drunk stuff all the way there. Once the elevator doors closed, Ally looked up at me. She was so cute, with her olive skin and light freckles. She was staring at my lips.
She leaned in for a kiss, and for a brief moment I recollected that I was still in a relationship and quickly decided that this doesn’t count as cheating. By the time we got to Kelly’s floor, she had my nipple in her mouth. I laughed it off, tried to fix myself and headed to Kelly’s door.
A few of our girls were already back; a few of them were screaming at each other and I guess they all brought men back from the club. They were arguing because I apparently kissed that guy at the club. A couple of my girls said I was too drunk or didn’t see it, and my girl (who had the crush) was apparently preparing to square up with me. I honestly don’t recall kissing him, but it took a bit to convince her of that. When she finally forgave me, I changed into a big tee and left my girls to party some more.
I crawled into Kelly’s king-sized bed and as I was about to fall asleep, Ally came in with a glass of water that I didn’t realize I desperately needed. As I handed the glass back to her, she leaned in for another kiss.
I turned my face- I didn’t feel like continuing what happened in the elevator. She obviously wanted to. Ally sucked on my neck. She was really into it; she swirled her tongue around, sucked softer and teasingly, then hard to get a long moan from me. This made her smile and she pulled my shirt up, exposing my small titties and my black thong.
She said something like “don’t worry about me, I got you” and “just relax, I wanna make you feel good”. I’ve never had a lesbian encounter before. I’ve made out with my friends and we’ve drunkenly fingered each other in men’s presence, but not a true genuine experience.
Ally massaged my breasts, cupped one, and sucked on it. Just how she did on my neck, except my breasts are more sensitive. By the time she was done with the other one, I came (which was a big shock to us both). We held eye contact for a while, it’s like she hypnotized me. Something about her expression made me say “I’m not comfortable going down on girls”.
It’s like she didn’t hear my subtle hint of retreat. She kissed my lips then my chin, jawline, neck, collarbone, my breasts, my stomach and my belly button. I was already in ecstasy. She was so careful, comforting and passionate- it was weird to feel this intimacy from another woman. She read my face and proceeded to hover over my clit with her warm breath. I felt my juices spill out. Ally teasingly used her tongue to play with my clit and had me squirming. She had to hold me down and quiet me down.
Ally knew what she was doing. As I got close, she slipped a couple fingers into my wet slit and I instantly exploded. She kept going and made me cum back to back till I was too exhausted to scream anymore.
As I drifted off to sleep, Ally stroked my hair and whispered “I hope you remember me in the morning and finally get rid of that idiot boyfriend of yours”
I had a lot of the night recounted to me the next day; Kelly found out what happened in her bed. She told me that Ally is a lesbian, which intimidated 19-year-old me. She tried to develop a friendship through text but I got too freaked out (LOL so immature) and didn’t reply to her texts.
Her last text read: ‘I know you think you just had a drunken encounter, but you were feeeeeeeelin me last night. So I’m ready whenever you are.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l5tv6y/my_first_and_only_true_lesbian_experience_f19_ff