## Archive-name: merrill

From: clymestra@aol.com (Clymestra)

Subject: My first time (f/f)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Here is the story of my first time. I had noticed Merrill for some time at the Wed night Alpha Gamma Sigma parties. She was this very striking looking girl with medium length auburn hair and these steel blue eyes. She always seemed to be there talking to the women only. I had noticed those porno spreads in my brothers penthouse magazines, so I was curious. I knew a couple of lesbians but they were what is called butch now a days and they did not do anything for me. I knew lots of guys better looking. One wed night my friend and I decided to go to the wed night party after drinking a couple of rum and cokes at my room (I had a single that year on campus). We got there and the place was packed as usual and smelled of beer. The usual crowd was there and my friend and I got separated in the mash and I started circulating. I found Merrill on a couch sitting drinking her beer and looking pretty miserable. We started talking and I discovered that she was unhappy because her lover had left her. (at this point I figured her guy had dumped her). I tried all the usual "happy shit" I tend to spout in attempts to cheer people up but it just didn't seem to be working. After talking for about a half hour or so she asked me what I was drinking (i didn't have anything in my hand at the time). I told her. Then she suggested that we go over to her dorm room because she had some over there. Sure why not.

We must have chatted for about an hour about stuff I dont even remember and drank another two drinks at least. And then she asked me if I wanted to see the photo of her lover before she "burned it". I said (these words I remember) sure let me see him. She just smiled at me and got from her desk a picture of a little blond woman, kinda pretty. I didn't know what to say. She laughed and asked if I was shocked that she was a "dyke" in her words. I seem to have said something to the effect that I thought all dykes were ugly women who couldn't get a guy. She laughed again and demanded to know if she was pretty. (she was). I told her so.

She said she had to go to the bathroom and went there. She seemed to me to be there a long time and when she came out she was wearing her bathrobe, one of those terrycloth ones. She sat down next to me on the floor where I was sitting and turned her back to me and asked me if I would rub her shoulders. I think at this point I still was in "helping friend" mode but I remember getting a weird rush too and not knowing what to think. I finished rubbing her shoulders and then she turned, leaned forward and kissed me! I was shocked and turned on at the same time. I looked down at what I could see where her robe had fallen open and then I knew I was turned on. I kissed her back.

She told me she was slightly drunk (I was more than a little at this point) and thought I was very attractive and wanted me. I think I flushed but kinda nodded mutely. She stood up and took off her robe and walked over to the light. I felt like I was looking at a woman for the first time as she walked by. She was attractive in a full figured way, not fat but very curvy and had nice breasts and a cute bottom. She turned out the light and lit a candle next to the bed, pulled back the sheets and laid down.

Are you going to join me she asked? I didn't say anything but I stood up and sat next to her on the bed. I started to unbutton my blouse but she sat up and leaned close and asked to do it for me. I could smell her perfume - opium. (i found out she came from a rather rich family later) She unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it off. She kissed my lips with her mouth open and I couldn't believe the difference. It was so unlike my mustached boyfriends kiss (college sweetheart, went to another school) very soft and warm. She took off my bra and pulled me down and next to me nibbling my body and licking my nipples. I was so turned on, it was a warmer feeling than with a guy, not better or worse just different. Cuddlier. Her hands moved down to my short jean skirt and soon she had made her way up my thighs to my now soaked underwear. I parted my legs as she stroked my pussy and rubbed my clit through the material.

She flopped on top of me and began to work her way down. Her body was between my legs and I kept pushing up my hips so I could have stronger contact with her body. After stopping at my breasts for a while she moved down to sitting between my legs and pushed up my skirt and took off my panties. I guess she decided to stop messing around because she immediately went between my legs and parted my lips with her fingers and began running her tongue up and down between my lips. Oh my god it felt like the most sensitive thing I had ever felt, not my boyfriend or my fingers. I think I started orgasming when she touched my clit on the first pass and I remember not being there for a while, and slowly coming back while she was still down there. She looked up and I saw her smile in the candlelight. She asked me how it felt, but didn't get an answer, just a little moan from me.

She moved up beside me and laid down next to me cuddling me but at the same time she had draped herself over my leg so that her pussy was on my thigh and I could feel the warmth and wetness.

I came too, so to speak and decided to try to return the favor. I hopped off the bed and pulled down my skirt getting naked and jumped back into bed with her. I rolled her on her back and started kissing her. I had licked my fingers before in order to get a little more lubrication so I knew I was tasting myself but it was a rush nonetheless. I kissed her skin and felt her naked body. I remember it being so soft and warm. Finally I went down to her breasts and started licking her all over and they got really hard and big, mine never had gotten that hard, it was very thrilling thinking I was turning her on. I stayed there for a long while knowing what to do next but still shy about it. She was getting very turned from my hands down there because she finally pushed my head down to her pussy.

She was so different from me. I dont have much hair down there and her lips were very full. I did what she had done to me and what I had imagined I would do if I finally was in this situation. At the first touch of my tongue to her clit she jerked and pushed my head back down. Later I learned she was too sensitive for direct touching but loved to have it pressed against and rolled in the skin. I really went at it and licked and sucked on her lips and pressed my tongue as deep as I could go into herself. She seemed getting pretty close and she was really being loud so I put first my one finger and then two fingers into her. This sent her over the edge and she positively gushed with her contractions. That was a thrill in itself as I sure didn't orgasm like that!

I went back up to her and we laid down together and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night I was awoken by her hands lightly stroking my body and her gentle licking of my nipple. It was so erotic in the half awake half asleep world of the middle of the night. Totally dark and warm and cuddly under the covers. When we got to the point where we were ready she shifted around and we got into the "69" position with me on the bottom and gave each other the most excellent orgasms.

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