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WANTING A LESBIAN.
When I first laid eyes on her, I knew I had to have her.
My name is Mira, and I was the bisexual female resident adviser (RA) for
an all-female floor in a university dorm. Celia was her name, and she
was absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. Her light skin made for a kind of starkly
contrasting beauty that
turned me on no end. I wanted her so badly and yet she seemed to be one
of those untouchable, strong heterosexuals
that made me wish I were a man. Men were constantly hitting on her, but
she limited herself to dating two or three of the best at any one time.
She was kind of shy and demure, yet she had a warm sense of playfulness
that let you know that the best thing she liked about playing hard to
get was being gotten.One night Celia's roommate came home to find the
door to her room locked. Each dorm room has a special privacy lock that
only the RA has a key to, and since this lock was locked, she couldn't
get in. She came to me, and I dutifully opened the door. I was shocked
to find Celia being royally fucked
by Steve, one of her boyfriends. I could not believe this man was fucking
my woman, on my floor, and after hours. Celia complained that she had
been "this close," and now she couldn't even masturbate to get
relief because she had no privacy. Upon hearing this, I realized this
could be my golden opportunity. I took Celia to my room, put on a porn
video and told her, "You can have privacy in my room. I'll leave
you alone for a while so you can do whatever you want to. You can even
lock the door if you like." (Since I'm the RA, I have the room to
myself.)
With that I left her, and went to throw out Steve and straighten out things
with Celia's roommate. However, I made sure I came back to my room shortly.
The door was locked, but I opened it with my key, and for the second time
that night I caught Celia with her pants down. Embarrassed, she apologized
and put on her shorts. Once more she complained that she had been close
to orgasm
and needed relief. I told her that sex
is more than just orgasm, and that sometimes the orgasm that comes after
a long, slow build-up can shatter the feeling gotten by a quick release.
Emboldened by the heady scent of her femininity, I sat down on the bed
and tried to console her.Our attention gradually turned back to the video.
I knew there was a lesbian scene coming up, and I wanted to make my move
as it was being played, so I could tell whether or not she would be into
doing it with me. I told her she needed to relax to release the tension
of her excitement and I gently began to massage her shoulders. She snuggled
against me. The lesbian scene came on. First she tensed, and then she
looked at me for reassurance. I said, "The remote is on the other
side of the room. I don't feel like getting up to get it. Besides, most
women enjoy having their pussies eaten more than any other kind of sex.
That's all they're doing. You like being eaten, don't you?" "Yes."
We watched the lesbian scene for about five or ten minutes, and it seemed
like she was getting turned on, but I couldn't be sure. I had to take
a chance to find out, because it was now or never. I was sure when I slipped
my hands down to her breasts and felt that her nipples were already hard.
When she didn't object after an uncertain second or two I knew I would
get to taste her.
I usually like to take my time, but I wanted her so bad I just had to
cut to the chase. We hurriedly took off our clothes and I laid her down
on the bed. Her nipples were perfect - light pink, medium sized and not
too long. I sucked them greedily. Then I made my way down her abdomen,
licking and kissing all the way, eagerly approaching her sex. I had dreamed
about this muff for so long that I wanted to turn her on as much as she
turned me on. I wanted her to feel ecstasy such as she never had before.Celia
has only a small amount of pubic hair and, while the rest of her body
is tan, the white skin below her bikini line complements her pink labia.
Celia doesn't have fat, heavy, dark lips on her pussy. Her dark pubic
hair makes her light skin seem to stand out even more, almost radiating
sexual heat and energy. Her delicate labia are in contrast to her relatively
large and, when I first saw it, swollen clit. I pulled back the clitoral
hood with one hand while I finger-fucked Celia's G-spot with the other,
all the while tonguing Celia's clit. My lips encircled Celia's clitoral
hood and I sucked in as my tongue flicked back and forth across her exposed
clit. Celia was producing copious amounts of vaginal juices, which I hungrily
drank. Every now and then Celia would buck as my tongue tickled and teased
her clit. I frequently reached up with the hand I had in her pussy and
felt her breasts as I ate her out. Her pussy juice had lubricated my fingers
with which I now tweaked her nipples. Even though it's not my favorite
thing when my pussy is being eaten, I love to see how far I can stick
my tongue up into a woman's cunt, so I did that, too. I looked up to see
her watching me, and when our eyes locked, she gave me this totally blissed-out
look. She leaned her head way back and whimpered with pleasure. I owned
her pussy now and there was no stopping me. Then she started to tense,
and I knew it was coming. She bucked furiously, and I fought to retain
my mouth's suction on her sweet knob, because I knew that would make the
orgasm extra-intense. She really gave me a ride. After her orgasm had
subsided I kissed her, with my face still covered in her juices, and she
eagerly kissed me back, tasting her own juices. After that she went down
on me, and gave me such an orgasm that I can say the only thing wrong
with it was that I came so soon. But there were many more orgasms for
us that night, and on many subsequent nights. I don't feel like I'm exaggerating
at all when I say that Celia is the best thing that ever happened to me.
As Sappho no doubt would say, "I love you, you love me, ho-mo-sex-u-al-i-ty."
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