First-Time Lesbian Experience: College Girls Get Horny

Want to hear about my first-time lesbian experience?

A first-time lesbian experience can be so much damn fun. Of course, the scenes are always so exaggerated in porn and fantasies. But in real life? Oh my god, they’re still so much fun. I’m going to walk you through the naughty little story of my first time with a girl. To no one’s surprise, it happened in my first year of college. Honestly, we hadn’t even properly started classes, either. That being said, I had gotten properly settled into the dorm rooms with my new roommate, Lizzie! Now, is that a name you’ve heard before? Oh yeah. I’ve told plenty of stories about her. She’s a pretty little blonde that was VERY adventurous and a hell of a party girl at the time.

And honestly? We still play around from time to time. She hasn’t changed a bit. But my first-time lesbian experience with Lizzie was a lot more innocent, even if she was a party girl. I was a crazy little thing too, but I had never ‘crossed’ that line before! See, she and I became fast friends right from the first time she invited me out clubbing. We hit up this college nightclub that was open even on the weekdays. With girls, that means dress-up time. We picked out some cute lingerie and some sexy dresses and sat around doing our hair and makeup for about an hour. And once we finished, it was showtime. We went off to the club and passed plenty of rubberneckers on the way.

We were fucking hot!

I can’t blame anyone for staring at us like they did. I wore a tiny little form-hugging black velvet dress and stilettos. Blondes look stunning in red, so Lizzie wore a little red dress that hugged her tight at the waist and then flared out in a breezy short skirt. It made her curves look amazing. From head to toe, we were done up, hair curled, manicure, pedicure, dress and heels, everything on point. Of course, as the night continued and we started drinking shots like water, we got much messier with each other. Inhibitions tanked. While we were dancing, we gossiped in the middle of the dance floor. In a busy club, you can’t hear a THING unless you’re right up against each other’s ear. So we were practically yelling against each other’s necks. And so, my first-time lesbian experience began.

A little whispering, a little brush of her lips on my neck. It tingled and excited me all of a sudden. I always loved the feel of a guy’s lips against my neck as he’s dancing against me and talking dirty. I didn’t think it would feel just as naughty coming from a woman. As I danced with Lizzie, we ended up getting closer. Her hands draped around my waist. Guys stared at us from all over the dance floor. Lord knows how lucky they might have gotten if they approached us and flirted with us both. But for the time, they just watched our first-time lesbian experience unfold. Before long, I was completely lit, drunk off shots, and turned on by Lizzie’s teasing. Had she turned me on, on purpose? I didn’t know for sure.

But the first-time lesbian experience was calling me.

It was thrilling. My skin was on fire when her fingertips grazed over my body. Before long, we had to go home. Of course, it turned more playful as we left the dance floor. We piled into the back of an Uber that took us straight back to our dorm room. But on the way there, as the driver sat with his music and chauffeured us back, Lizzie and I got a little naughty in the backseat. She was in my personal space just as much as she had been on the dance floor. She set her hand on my thigh, squeezing a little and letting her fingertips wander up. Before long, my first-time lesbian experience was in full bloom. Her fingers traced against my clit, and I struggled not to let off a little whine or moan from the backseat. We couldn’t piss off the driver!

Oh, but it felt so good, so fucking good. I was squirming a little, trying to act nonchalant and not give much of an obvious reaction. Honestly, I just didn’t want the driver to look back at us and get mad. But soon enough, I couldn’t help it. I caved in to my first-time lesbian experience, leaning in to tease Lizzie as she teased me. My lips grazed her neck as we started making out in the backseat. Then, I dropped my hands, gently caressing her thighs and slipping my fingers under her dress.

She was so wet for our first-time lesbian experience.

She was dripping around my fingers, just like I was for her. Then she slipped her fingers out of my pussy, tracing them up to my lips and having me taste myself from her dainty manicured fingertips. God… I think the driver was definitely watching us by that point. Would you have been watching us too?

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