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My name is Mel. I made the decision to experiment and become as promiscuous as I could when I left my religious home for University across the country. This a story about my unexpected first time with a woman. – After we met down in the basement, Lucy and I became good friends very quickly, and we were finally going out for a night on the town. She had invited me to her flat for a few pre-town drinks while we got ready. We could help each other with our hair, make-up and dresses that we were going to wear. Lucy was very girly; she even had a dressing table with the surrounding lights. I was sat at it, staring at myself applying some eye shadow, doing my best not to apply too much. I was naked apart from a pair of black panties. I had no shame in Lucy seeing my body as she had already seen it before the night that we met, plus I didn’t want to get make-up on my new dress. Lucy was on her bed, she was just out of the shower and was drying her hair. She still had beads of water rolling down her naked body, soaking Escort elvankent into the towel that was underneath her. I snuck a peek at her body in the mirror. I’d never seen another woman fully nude, and with the amount of childhood repression I had received from my upbringing, I had barely ever looked at myself naked. The hair dryer shut off; immediately, my eyes snapped away from Lucy’s body to looking at myself in the mirror. I could still see Lucy, but she was out of focus as I tried my best not to allow her to draw my gaze again. “You know, Mel, you’re a good looking girl.” Lucy smiled. I blushed. “Thanks, Lucy, you’re beautiful too. I just wish I had bigger boobs, like you.” “Well, you shouldn’t, yours suit you. You’re hot,” she said with a wink. ‘HOT? Was Lucy gay? Was I gay? I’d never even considered it.’ My eyes locked with hers through the mirror. Her smile turned into a laugh which I nervously returned and swiftly went back to applying my make-up, a little embarrassed emek escort and unsure of what to make of the situation. I stood up after finishing my make-up, and that’s when she made her move. Lucy placed herself behind me, her hardened nipples pressed against my back. Her fingers reached around and caressed my hips. I gasped, her hands were cold. I struggled to catch my breath. “Shhh… It’s okay, Mel.” My shock turned into excitement as her fingers slowly got closer to my panties. “I didn’t think that I was gay until I tried it.” Lucy comforted me. I couldn’t speak, still breathing heavily. My bottom lip quivered with anticipation. A kiss on the back of neck sent me tumbling down the rabbit hole of sensuality. A bolt of stimulation shot through my body. My knees felt week, but Lucy held me close. Lucy’s fingers gently entered my panties and slowly began to lower them from my hips. With every inch lower that she pulled my panties, she planted a kiss that much lower down my spine. eryaman escort bayan Each one sent a further jolt of sexual awakening through my body. My panties fell to the floor as Lucy placed her lips where my back meets my young, round ass. She held her lips there for several seconds, allowing me to relish in the moment. I was unable to bring the frequency of my breaths under control. Lucy held me tightly as she pushed her hands back upwards across my torso, only settling when she cupped my small breasts. One in each hand, gently pinching my growing nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. I turned to face her, stepping out of my wet panties as I did so. Lucy was taller than I was, which caused her breasts to press against my chest just above my own breasts. I took a deep breath and took the plunge. I raised myself up onto my toes, closed my eyes and readied myself for my first kiss. Our lips met in a moist collision of emotion, almost overwhelming me in an instant. We stood naked for several minutes, our bodies intertwining and our lips locked together. Lucy’s hands began grabbing at my ass, but then she started to work her way up my back and, finally resting in my hair, took a handful of my soft locks into each one of her hands. I nervously backed away and stared into her eyes with a smile.

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