Now let me set the scene. We were both 18 and freshmen in college at a small school outside of Metro Atlanta. I, Emmi, had come out to my parents a week into the school year. Katherine, Kay for short, was still locked in the closet even though it was glass. We all saw right through that. Kay and I had our freshman seminar together in a small room near the cafeteria on campus. At the very beginning of freshman year, I dated my first girlfriend, Allison, although she was a senior in high school we still got together every weekend. I tried to “fit in” at school and rush a sorority since it has such a deep connection to college life. My friends in the seminar class did not know I was bi until I told them that I did not get into a sorority and I was pretty sure it was because of the lifestyle I had chosen.
Fast forward to spring semester, I have been dating a new girl, Dee, for a few months and most of my friends knew I liked girls. Kay had recently come out of the closet during a drunken night with friends. Word got back to me that she was gay and I knew I just had to have her. You see, I am not the cheating type but I do like multiple partners. Dee did not know I had the hots for Kay, although she joked about it, and this was my first serious relationship. The problem was….Kay had decided to move back into the city and go to another school starting that fall. Kay was the very first girl I was attracted to on this campus and fuck it, I was going to have fun until she was gone.
One day on old school social media, Kay had alluded to seeing my dance moves. I confronted her about them and sure enough, I was right, they were about me! Our freshman seminar was two days a week but we had a routine: class, lunch, chill. Yet this was before Netflix and Chill, so I think we have pioneered the movement. We had already eaten lunch after class and we decided that Kay’s room was the place to chill for the day. A small group of us went back to a suite style dorm room. We started watching tv when I looked around the room. Jesus, Kay, how did you not know you liked girls. She played soccer throughout high school and was on an intramural team that year. Her whole side of the room was covered in soccer player individual and team posters. And you know exactly what I mean, the ones where the player is only in her sports bra looking down at Kay’s bed. This is why her closet was not hard to open. We all accepted her and knew it would not affect our friendship.
Few of the girls left which left me and Kay all alone. Now you have to understand my personality. I am loud, outgoing, extremely open, and VERY sexual. Always have been and always will be. So here was my opportunity to talk to Kay and tell her about my feelings. I have always been feminine although I try to dominate in the bedroom. We slowly teased each other by moving closer during the tv show. I looked back at her and moved in between her legs, staring deeply into her eyes. I made the first move and leaped towards her. Yes, I was cheating, I get it! My vagina was taking control and when that happens it is easier to just let it happen!
Damn she was a good kisser! We kissed as I started to trace the line of her soccer shorts below her belly button. I noticed her breathing pattern changed from an OH SHIT to a FUCK YEAH. My fingertips took over and slowly rolled down her shorts to reveal a nice shaven pussy under a thin pinkish thong. I could not believe what I was seeing, it was fucking beautiful. Her tight hole slightly covered by her thin lips. I could feel the heat coming from in between her legs. I kissed down her body, to her stomach where I paid close attention to her breathing once more. When I knew the timing was right, I lowered my kisses to her inner thighs. She was beginning to whimper as I got closer to where she wanted my tongue.
I made the move as she let out a deep sigh. I wrapped my lips around her clit and slowly flicked my tongue inside. She was trusting every so slightly into my face as I ate deeper into her. I could feel her tightening her legs around my head, which is always a sign to keep going. She did not shake as much but instead let out a big moan. I knew that she had reached her climax as she relaxed back into her bed. Lifting me up, she kissed me. Still just as good as the first time with her juices on my lips.
That was our first orgasm together that day. I stayed in her apartment most of the afternoon, maybe even skipping a class. We explored each other’s bodies and of course, took a shower to clean up all of our mess. This would not be the last time giving Kay something I desperately wanted to give her but it was definitely one of the most memorable.
Much Love. Emmi.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/briiz8/taking_her_virginity_gaining_a_memory_ff
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