My Second First Time

My name is Remi. I’m a 22-year old college university student, standing at about 5’7”, with brown eyes and straight, layered black hair that extends to the middle of my back. I work out semi-regularly to stay in shape, so my body is rather well toned and my skin is slightly tan from the jogging and swimming I do. My breasts are 34B – some people consider that small, but I like them that way. I am three-quarters chinese and one-quarter Japanese. My Chinese grandmother was raped by the Japanese during the Second Sino-Japanese War (before World War II occurred) and became pregnant as a result, and eventually gave birth to my father. Grandma doesn’t like to talk about that though, so I don’t ask. Anyway, that’s not why I’m writing this right now.

A little while back I submitted a story to asexstories.com about a mutual masturbation experience I had with my best friend and sorority sister, Vicky. Vicky is also Asian, 21 years old, and a little shorter than I am with shorter hair as well. I got some feedback asking to continue the story arc, but the problem was that the story I submitted was not fiction – it was real, and I was only writing about my experience. Vicky and I never did anything past that story, so I worried that if I wrote a second story, it wouldn’t be nearly as good. I came up with draft after draft of the next story, and trashed them all. Then one night while I was out at a club with my friends (Vicky included), the alcohol, a.k.a. “liquid courage,” really got to me. I decided to make my move.

“Vicky,” I asked. “Do you remember that time we masturbated in my parents’ bathroom?”

“Seriously? Are you asking me this right now?” She responded, surprised and, I bet, a little embarrassed.

I explained to her that I’d written a story about the whole deal, as well as my dilemma about a lack of material to write about. The whole thing seemed to really intrigue Vicky, as she asked to read the story once we had gotten back to our apartment. The night went by as we continued having fun with our friends, and eventually drove home. By that time I’d actually forgotten about the conversation I had with her.

Vicky and I share a 2-bedroom apartment with our friends Elizabeth and Mel, who were out of the apartment when we got back. I went to take a shower, and, when I got out, I noticed Vicky was on her bed, reading my story on her laptop. I started changing into my sleep clothes while she finished reading.

I like it!” She told me. “It’s very accurate.. plus the whole thing is just so much hotter when I’m reading it and re-living it in my head.” I laughed. After I was done drying my hair, Vicky asked me, “So, do you want to try it?” I suddenly realized what we had spoken about in the club and must have turned several different shades of red. “It’ll be an experience. Plus it’ll give you something to write about!” Maybe it was the alcohol still running in my system, but after a few minutes of conversation, I agreed.

I have to admit, making love to another woman is not as strange as I expected it would be. We started kissing, and, if I closed my eyes, I really couldn’t tell that I was kissing another female. I kept my eyes closed and gradually, eventually, we started making out, and Vicky leaned me back onto my bed. Even though I’m taller and older than Vicky, she’s always been more aggressive than I have. This time was no different, as she didn’t even hesitate sliding her hand beneath my t-shirt to start playing with my 34B globes. It wasn’t long before we really got into the groove, pulling each other’s clothes off like it was some kind of contest!

Vicky lowered herself and began to suck and lick on my nipples, while I played with hers. She laid a trail of warm kisses down my chest and stomach to my inner thighs, sending shivers down my spine. She waited before actually licking my pussy (she told me later that she was going to ask if I was sure and if I was okay), but in my excitement I practically thrust my hips into her, and before I knew it she was licking away.

Her tongue felt absolutely divine as it traced against my clit and along the inner walls of my moist cunt, and I moaned in ecstatic joy as she began to work my clitoris with her tongue. I could feel my heart slamming against my rib cage, and my breaths came and went so quickly I may as well have not been breathing at all. Here I was, on my bed, with my best friend eating me out, and I was loving it! She traced circles around my clitoris with the tip of her tongue, and it drove me wild. I began playing with my nipples, occasionally giving them a gentle pinch to ease myself along.

I had my eyes were closed, so I really couldn’t see what Vicky was doing. No surprise, then, that I was totally caught off guard when she slid two fingers into my pussy. I gasped and arched my back, moaning from the pleasure as she began to slide her fingers in and out of my glistening wet cunt while continuing to lick my swollen clit.

My moans grew louder as I neared orgasm. Vicky didn’t change her pace, though, she kept going at the same, slow, steady pace she had been going at, keeping me away from the orgasm I so badly desired, yet at the same time giving me more of what I still wanted. “God, Vicky, you’re such a tease!” I shouted. Vicky pulled her head away to laugh, and I grunted in disappointment that she was continuing to let my orgasm hang.

As if in immediate response, she reintroduced her tongue back to my pussy and continued to lick my clit, in a different pattern this time. Instead of tracing circles, she was now flicking the tip of her tongue up and down against my clit. Unprepared for the change, I screamed in ecstasy again as my hips involuntarily thrust upward, an orgasm rocking my body. All the muscles in my body tensed as I rode out my orgasm, Vicky licking along every bit of the way. I felt a warmth spread across my body as I relaxed, panting for breath.

Vicky pulled herself up, resting her body against mine as she gave me another kiss.

“How was that?” She asked.

“Amazing…” was the only word I could respond with.

“Amazing enough to write about?” Vicky inquired, teasingly.

“Oh yeah. Definitely amazing enough to write about.”

(Note from Remi Hime: If you are interested in reading the story mentioned at the beginning of this one, it is titled “A First Time for Everything” under the category Masturbation Stories. Thanks!)