Growing up I went to a very religious high school. The girls’ skirts were measured with rulers, jumpers must be worn at all times and we’d have to attend services every few weeks etc. As a closeted bi girl growing up in this school it was pretty hard. It was frowned upon and a pretty taboo thing for girls to get with girls. Although on the weekends when parties would be thrown it was a completely different story.
I remember one night I went to this party. I had quite a few friends there but they all brought their boyfriends so it wasn’t much fun. To put up with being the add on of the group I started drinking as I watched them start to get off with each other. I zoned out and put some music on while going on my phone, a pretty boring party it was. This was until my friend Cat’s boyfriend had to go.
He said goodbye and she came over to sit with me. She was a very attractive girl and smelt like vanilla. She had been drinking too and put her head on my shoulder, snuggling into me. We silently watched as the other couples acted all lovey-dovey, kissing and being all over each other. She groaned and told me that she was annoyed that her bf had left as she had been starting to get horny and had wanted to fuck. I wasn’t sure what to do but I looked at her, and she was looking at me with a certain look. I could see the sexual frustration and her mind wandering. Her gaze fell from my eyes, to my lips, to my mini skirt and bare legs, back up to my eyes. She bit her lip and I knew that she wanted me. I told her to follow me to the kitchen, got up from the couch and left the room.
In she came a couple of minutes later, the two of us swaying slightly from the alcohol. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her. Hard. Before I knew it she was on the counter side running her hands through my hair as we made out. Her legs were open either side of me as we kissed. I thought about it for a minute and decided to run my hands from her waist to her pussy. Her panties were soaked and she let out a little quiet moan as I rubbed my fingers over them. I kissed her neck as I slid her panties to the side, pushing two of my fingers into her. She gasped as I started to finger her. Her moans were so angelic I could cum just from thinking about them. Her little wet pussy was tight around my fingers as I told her to be quiet. The last thing we needed was to be caught. She nodded and let me continue before stopping me again. “I can’t keep quiet it’s too good” she moaned in my ear. Instead of stopping I got to my knees and placed my tongue on her clit, still fingering her simultaneously. She had a hand over her mouth as she started to shake slightly. My tongue was flicking over her as I looked up at her. She really was incredible. After a few minutes she finished on my face and fingers. Her eyes rolled back as she let out the cutest little moans.
We then took all of the glasses off the table and both got on it. I took my panties off from under my skirt and we started to scissor. This time I let her do most of the work and god her pussy felt incredible. Unfortunately, before even a minute of this had happened, we heard our friends coming and stopped immediately. I didn’t get to finish and didn’t get to feel her mouth on me. It was so frustrating, but I’ll never forget how she came. And how good she looked doing it.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l7tbe4/experimenting_in_high_school_f19
I can picture the counter action, damn that is hot. My girl loves to get fingered while sitting on the counter, would love to see you between her thighs!