Deflowering a Dyke

I'm nineteen years old and all my life I've known that I'm a lesbian. I've slept with a couple of guys in the past, so I could see what it was like, but I finally realized there's nothing better than the smell and taste of a woman. I'm also so horny that I masturbate all the time. I love having my panties soiled with my come. I don't go one single day without coming. 

This story starts when a girl I wanted to fuck invited me to spend the night at her place. She's an eighteen-year-old virgin with big tits, tight ass, freckles, hazel eyes, dark lashes and full lips. She's really cute, sort of a cross between a preppie and a down-home farm girl. She's also straight as a fence post and scared to death of sex. 

While I was getting ready to meet her, I started thinking of running my fingers through her hair and tangling our tongues together and realized two things: I needed to get fucked and I was going to be spending the night with a beautiful girl. I figured I would slip into the bathroom and get off quickly and be fine while we spent the day together. But I was running late and never got to get off, so I was hornier than usual when I left to meet her. 

All day we ran around, lightly flirting as we did some window shopping, then went back to her house to get ready for dinner. When we finished eating we got ready for bed and I realized that I was in trouble. She smelled good and looked even better, and I could tell that I'd have to do something about it! 

She fell asleep first and I was still horny to fuck her, so I slowly slipped my hand down my pants, trying not to wake her. I was already soaked when I started rubbing my fingers over my clit, sliding them inside to fuck myself occasionally. I tried not to make any noise, but it was really hard. Luckily she didn't wake up when I came, so I got bolder and took my pajama bottoms all the way off. By that time I was only wearing a guy's dress shirt, which was unbuttoned so I could play with my tits while I jerked off. 

I was pinching my nipples when I felt a rustle under the covers. The next thing I felt was a set of hands on my inner thighs - and they definitely weren't mine! I swear I stopped breathing when she dipped her fingers inside me and rubbed the wetness over my clit. Every once in a while she would place a finger inside me and wiggle it around. 

All of a sudden she leaned over the side of the bed and pulled out a vibrator that I bought her a few weeks before as a joke. She turned it on and traced my pussy with it, rubbing it against my clit and rolling it from side to side along my twat. I had my eyes closed the entire time, so I didn't expect it when she pushed all eight inches of it inside me. She kept it there for the longest time before she started fucking me with it. She asked me if I liked to be fucked hard or slow, and I asked her to fuck me with the vibrator slowly. She just laughed and fucked me hard anyway. 

After she was done I helped her out of her pajamas and ran my tongue over every inch of her body, licking and sucking and kissing all the way down to her toes. Every once in while she'd pull me up alongside her so she could taste my tongue. I had to keep pushing her hands over her head, telling her to keep them there or I'd quit. She moaned and promised she'd be a good girl, so I went back to work on her. 

I ran my tongue from her toes to her knees, kissing up her thighs right to the top of her pubic hair. I opened her legs and started to kiss her stomach, rubbing her soft triangle with my fingers. When I reached her pubes she arched up to give me better access. She had the silkiest black bush I've ever tasted. All the hairs were practically straight, and they felt good against my lips, slightly moist and sticky. I kissed her once more, slowly sliding my tongue between her lips, flipping it around to show her one of my special talents. 

I ran my tongue around her lips, not even coming close to her clit. When I finally did brush my tongue against it, she bucked against me until she exploded in a beautiful lesbian orgasm, just like I hoped she would. The wetness that flowed from her pussy slid down the crack of her ass and collected in a small, sticky puddle on the sheets. 

After I had gotten her - and the bed - as wet as possible, I took my index finger and pushed it inside her. She was so tight I thought that my finger was the first thing she'd ever had inside her, and I was glad it was my finger and not a cock. I finally got some leverage and started twisting and turning, fucking her with love and lust. I frigged her pussy hard and she had another orgasm that left us both exhausted but wanting more …