My First Girl on Girl Experience

It was a typical girls' night out, a night meant for laughter, dancing, and a few too many drinks. Among the familiar faces was one I hadn't met before. She was introduced as a friend of one of the girls, and from the moment I saw her, I was captivated. She was blonde, petite, with perky breasts that were impossible to ignore, clad in a pink sequin dress that shimmered under the club lights. Her high heels accentuated her slender legs, and I couldn't help but notice the hint of black lingerie peeking out when she moved. Her confidence was intoxicating, and I felt a magnetic pull towards her.

I had never thought about being with a woman, but the way she moved her body, how her breasts looked, and the way she carried herself was undeniably sexy. We both had too many drinks, and she kept looking at me and touching me, wanting more. On the dance floor, she ground her body into mine, and though I was still oblivious, something stirred in me.

The elevator ride up to our room was filled with a charged silence, each of us stealing glances at the other. Her eyes held a mischievous sparkle, and I could feel the anticipation building between us. As soon as the doors closed, she reached up under my black dress, her hand sliding over my thighs. Her touch was bold, confident, and it sent a jolt of arousal through me.

With a sudden movement, she shoved her tongue into my mouth, kissing me with a hunger that took my breath away. Her lips were soft but insistent, her tongue exploring every corner of my mouth. I moaned into the kiss, my body responding eagerly to her touch. Her fingers found the edge of my red lace panties, tugging them aside as she teased my wet pussy. I gasped, gripping her shoulders for support, the intensity of her touch overwhelming me.

The elevator dinged as it reached our floor, and she reluctantly pulled her hand away, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. She led me down the hallway to our room, her hand gripping mine firmly. Once inside, she turned to me with a predatory smile, her eyes filled with desire.

"Let's get more comfortable," she said, her voice a seductive purr. She guided me to the bed, her hands roaming over my body as she undressed me. The black dress fell to the floor, leaving me in just my red lace panties and bra. She took a moment to admire me, her eyes dark with desire.

"You look incredible," she said, her voice filled with genuine admiration. She slipped off her pink sequin dress, revealing her toned, petite body clad in black lingerie. Her perky breasts were barely contained by the lace bra, and her hairless pussy was framed by the matching panties. She had milky white thighs, a flat perfect stomach adorned with a belly ring, and a perfect toned white ass. She was stunning, and I couldn't tear my eyes away.

She climbed onto the bed, her movements graceful and confident. She kissed me again, her tongue exploring my mouth with a fervor that left me breathless. Her hands moved to my bra, unhooking it and tossing it aside. She cupped my massive breasts, her thumbs brushing over my hard nipples. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my core, and I moaned, arching into her touch.

Her mouth followed the path of her hands, kissing and licking her way down my body. She paused to suck on my nipples, her tongue flicking over the sensitive peaks. I gasped, my hands tangling in her blonde hair. She moved lower, kissing her way down my stomach, her tongue leaving a trail of fire in its wake.

When she reached the waistband of my panties, she looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire. "Are you ready?" she asked, her voice a seductive whisper.

"Yes," I breathed, my body aching for her touch.

She smiled and pulled my panties down, tossing them aside. She spread my legs, her breath hot against my inner thighs. I shivered, my pussy already dripping with anticipation. She kissed the inside of my thigh, her lips soft and warm. She moved closer, her tongue flicking out to taste me. I moaned, my hips bucking against her mouth.

She licked my pussy with expert precision, her tongue teasing my clit before plunging inside me. The sensation was intense, waves of pleasure radiating from my core. I could feel her fingers joining in, sliding into my wetness, curling to hit my G-spot. I gasped, my hands gripping the sheets as she drove me wild with her touch.

Her tongue and fingers worked in perfect harmony, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I was lost in the sensation, my body trembling with need. She sucked on my clit, her fingers moving faster, and I felt the orgasm building inside me. When it hit, it was like a tidal wave, crashing over me with a force that left me breathless. I screamed her name, my body shaking with the intensity of it.

She then shifted, moving to straddle my face, her legs on either side of my head. Her face was now between my legs, her breath warm against my still-sensitive pussy. This was the first time I had ever been in this position with a woman, and the sight of her pink pussy, already glistening with arousal, was both intimidating and incredibly arousing.

"Just relax and enjoy," she whispered, lowering herself onto my mouth.

Tentatively, I extended my tongue, tasting her for the first time. The flavor was a mix of sweetness and musk, completely different from anything I had ever experienced. Her skin was incredibly soft, and her scent was intoxicating, a mix of sweat and arousal that sent a jolt of desire through me. I licked her gently, exploring her folds, and she moaned softly, encouraging me to continue.

I ran my tongue along her slit, finding her clit and flicking it gently. Her hips bucked against my face, her moans growing louder. I could feel the wetness of her arousal on my lips, and it made me bolder. I sucked her clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, feeling her body react to every movement.

"Is it okay if I use my fingers?" I asked, my voice muffled by her pussy.

"Yes," she breathed, her voice trembling with need. "Please."

I slid two fingers inside her, marveling at how tight and wet she was. Her walls clenched around my fingers, and I started to move them in and out, matching the rhythm of my tongue on her clit. Her reactions were immediate and intense, her body grinding against my face as she chased her pleasure.

At the same time, she leaned forward, her mouth finding my clit once again. The dual sensations of her tongue on my clit and her pussy on my tongue were overwhelming. I moaned into her, my fingers moving faster, curling to hit her G-spot. Her hips moved in time with my thrusts, her moans vibrating against my pussy, sending waves of pleasure through me.

We edged each other several times, bringing ourselves to the brink only to slow down and let the sensations subside. The anticipation built with each cycle, our bodies becoming more attuned to each other's rhythms. Her taste was intoxicating, a perfect blend of sweetness and musk that made my head spin. Her skin was smooth and warm under my hands, and the scent of her arousal filled the air, heightening the intensity of the moment.

As my tongue explored her folds, I let it wander to her ass, circling her tight hole. She gasped in surprise but then moaned in approval, pushing her hips back against my mouth. "Keep going, deeper," she urged, her voice breathless with desire. I flicked my tongue over her rim, feeling her shudder beneath me. The taste of her was earthy and raw, a perfect complement to the sweetness of her pussy.

Her encouragement spurred me on, and I licked her ass more eagerly, feeling her relax and open up to me. I slid a finger inside her pussy, feeling her clench around it, and then moved my tongue in tandem with my finger, pushing deeper into her ass. The combination of sensations made her moan loudly, her hips grinding against my face.

At the same time, she was driving me wild with her own mouth and fingers. Her tongue flicked over my clit with expert precision, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. Her fingers slid inside me, curling to hit my G-spot. The dual stimulation was overwhelming, and I felt my orgasm building rapidly. Just when I thought I couldn't take any more, she slowed down, pulling back and leaving me teetering on the edge.

We repeated this cycle of edging, our bodies trembling with need, our moans filling the room. Each time we neared climax, we would pull back, letting the sensations subside before building them up again. The room was filled with the sounds of our mutual arousal, a symphony of moans, gasps, and the wet sounds of our pleasure.

Finally, we couldn't hold back any longer. I felt her body tense above me, her pussy clenching around my fingers as her orgasm approached. Her moans grew louder, more urgent, and I knew she was close. I increased the speed of my fingers, curling them to hit her G-spot with every thrust. At the same time, I licked her ass more fervently, pushing my tongue deeper inside her.

"Yes, just like that," she gasped, her voice trembling with need. "I'm going to cum."

Her body tensed, and with a loud cry, she came hard, her juices flowing into my mouth. The sensation of her climax pushed me over the edge, and I came with her, my body shaking with the force of it. As I moaned into her, she leaned forward and forcefully fingered me, her fingers pumping in and out with relentless intensity. My body bucked against her hand, my moans turning into desperate cries of pleasure.

Her fingers hit just the right spot, and with a final, powerful thrust, she made me squirt, the warm liquid gushing out of me as I screamed in ecstasy. The simultaneous sensation of her fingers inside me and her pussy clenching around my tongue drove me wild. As I came, she leaned forward and sucked my clit hard, sending me into another wave of intense pleasure.