This was my freshman year of college, when I was a “straight girl” still (mind you I was a very active member of Pride and the majority of my friend group was lesbians so it was pretty much only a secret to myself) One of my Pride friends hometown friends was in town for the weekend and the four of us (lets call her Miranda, her friend lets call her Courtney, and my roommate who we will call Lola) hit it off straight away! We pretty much spent the entire weekend together.
We all got a little high and decided to have a movie sleepover in our living room. We grabbed all of the pillows and all of the blankets from our beds and the cushions from the couch and made a cute little pallet to sleep on. The four of us were snuggling, I am a very touchy feely person so I snuggled into Miranda and did not think twice about it. Throughout the movie I held Mirandas hand and she rubbed my back all the while the length of our bodies were touching beside each other. Lola, and Courtney had fallen asleep during the movie and me and Miranda stayed up whispering and laughing with one another.
It was like a scene from a movie one moment we were talking about something silly, the next Miranda tucked a lock of my hair behind my ear and I lost it. Miranda was an out lesbian so I think that I (the still firmly in the closet bi bitch) surprised the hell out of her when I made the first move. I just could not help myself, I had kissed girls before but never like this, and certainly never more than a heavy makeout sesh. I realized that after months of connecting with Miranda that the writing on the wall had been there the whole time, I was smitten with her, as our lips met I let out the smallest moan and she whispered in my ear that I was going to have to be more quiet or the others would wake up. Because we had been up talking for a while without waking them up I was not too concerned about waking them up and because we were on the floor I was not worried about the movement. Though my mind also was probably not thinking as clearly as it would have in a normal moment.
Miranda and I started making out heavily our hands exploring each others bodies her tits feeling perfect in my hands, I started rolling her nipples into tight little buds, while she kissed the side of my neck, one of my biggest turn ons. I instinctively ground myself into her thigh as she kept sucking on my neck going lower and lower until she was sucking on one of my painfully sensitive nipples.
As I ground myself into her I could barely take it anymore, I wanted her and I did not care how much noise we made or who was in the same room as us. We got out from under the covers and rolled slightly away from the others all the while making out and grinding against each other. She rolled on top of me and kissed her way down my body, soon she had my sleep shorts pushed aside and was sliding her fingers down my already wet pussy. Through the light from the streetlights outside the apartment complex I made eye contact with her as she blew on my clit, driving me crazy. I felt like I could have climaxed then and there, I wanted to beg her to eat me out but I did not want to get caught.
After what felt like a million years she finally made one seductive lick up my intimate slit and then started sucking on my clit. I had to bite down on her discarded sleep shirt to keep from screaming. As she started licking and sucking she slid one finger inside of me and started making a “come here” movement with her finger. I was so sensitive and on edge I could not help from playing with my nipples. I looked down and as we made eye contact I saw out of the corner of my eye that she had brought her other hand down to the waistband of her panties and started rubbing her clit. I wish that it would have been possible for me to feel her from the angle that we were in (but I had plenty of chances in the future to do just that) we continued to make eye contact as she pushed me right to the edge and finally over the edge, I could tell by the way our bodies shook together that as I found my release she did too.
She crawled back up to me and stuck her finger in my mouth, she whispered “I want you to taste yourself on my fingers.” I grabbed her other hand and started sucking on the fingers she had inside of herself as well. She grabbed my chin and pulled me towards her into one of the hottest kisses I have ever experienced.
I grabbed her t shirt and pulled it over her head and she adjusted my clothes to be in the right spot. We crawled back over to our makeshift pallet and I could not help but kiss her more, I was too riled up to go to sleep. Eventually we fell asleep Miranda’s arms around me holding me close even as we slept. When we woke up in the morning Courtney made a comment about how funny it was that the straight girl ended up spooning with the lesbian all night. Me and Miranda looked at each other and laughed relieved to hear that Courtney still called me the straight girl making it clear that she did not wake up.
Eventually Courtney and Miranda went back to Mirandas place and me and Lola started cleaning up the living room. We were listening to music and having a normal afternoon when finally Lola blurted out that she had a confession. My stomach dropped knowing that there was only one thing that she could be referencing. She told me that she had woken up while me and Miranda were having sex and did not mean to but ended up watching the whole thing. I was absolutely mortified in the light of day no longer caught up in crazy hormones, but Lola laughed it off and shared an embarrassing sexual experience herself.
I still get off on the memory of my first time with a girl and would not change a thing about it!