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Samantha and Jasmine's First Time
by Redheaded Temptation (redheadedtemptation87@yahoo.com)
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Samantha and Jasmine are friends, they sometimes
cuddle, but one night Jasmine's grandfather goes out of
town and things heat up between the girls. (FF-teens,
1st-lesbian-expr, oral)
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I remember the very first time I ever saw her, we
worked together in Hell, aka, Pizza Hut. She was a cook
and I was a driver, so we rarely interacted, but there
was still contact between us. She was so cute there in
her tight black pants and oversized work shirt I was
trying not to drool. She looked at me, and I swear, my
heart was in my throat.
Her name? Jasmine, my beautiful, sweet, sexy, Jasmine,
but she isn't here with me anymore, and only she and I
know about what we had, the military has her now, and I
have to be kept a secret to keep my love out of
trouble. I just wanted to tell my side of the story.
My name is Samantha, and at the time, I was 19 years
old (I'm 20 now), and we started becoming friends right
around Christmas, see I met her at Pizza Hut as I said,
and I was gone for a little while, and when I came
back, I worked as a cook right at her side, laughing
and flirting, generally having fun, but I keep getting
sidetracked, I still need to tell you the basics about
us at least.
As I was saying, my name is Samantha, and I was 19, I
stand at 5 foot, 4 inches tall and am fairly fit,
weighing 125 lbs, I'm in a size 5 in juniors pants and
have a 32 DD bra size. My beautiful Jasmine was 18,
stands also at 5 foot, 4 inches tall, and before boot
camp was probably close to 150 lbs, wearing an 11 and a
36 C bra size.
We became close friends after I became single, and
while I worked grave shift, I would go to her house
after work and fall asleep on the weekends, she had
class during the day, and usually stayed the night with
me on my nights off. We usually shared the same bed,
and no one ever knew about our late night playtime.
Often, when I was at her house, we would simply lay in
the same bed because her bed was in an open area and we
couldn't do much, but when her grandfather went out of
town, we stayed in his room and cuddled, one night,
things went so much further than just cuddling, here is
that story:
I stayed that particular night with my lovely Jasmine,
and her grandfather was out of town, so we lay in his
room, watching TV, though nothing interesting was on,
so we decided to go to sleep. I was laying in only
underwear and a t-shirt as I always do when I sleep in
the same room as others, and she was wearing shorts, a
thong, t-shirt, and bra.
I turned to her and put an arm around her as I always
do when falling asleep with her, but that night, I
wasn't very tired, and was in a slightly devious mood,
so I started tickling her side, she, not being very
ticklish, ignored me for the most part, and I got a
little more devious, and began poking her stomach, and
went to grab her stomach, and she anticipated my move
and curled up, so I grabbed her boob instead.
It could have ended right there, but it didn't.
Realizing that she wasn't pulling away from my hand
that still lay, startled, on her boob, I started
massaging her chest, and her small shiver turned me on
more than any guy who had ever touched me had. We were
both closet bi-sexuals, and had discussed this only
fleetingly with each other, and while I'm sure she knew
I liked her, I was unaware of a serious attraction she
may have had for me, other than cuddling and a light
kiss or two, nothing had ever happened sexually between
us.
She leaned into my touch, and right then, I knew that
she was attracted to me as much as I was to her, so I
leaned in and kissed her, only lightly at first, but
soon the kiss increased to a deeper, more sensual
level. I felt a new hunger in Jasmine's arms that I
hadn't experienced before. I kissed her with all the
hunger I felt, and became more excited when she kissed
me just as deeply. My hands started roaming over her
stomach and under her shirt to touch her through the
thin silky lace of her bra.
I broke away to pull off my shirt, and she did the
same. She ran her hands over my stomach, sides and over
my chest as I shivered with the sensation running up
and down my spine when she put her hands on me. I ran
my hands up and down her legs, teasing just inside the
bottom edge of her shorts, and when she removed them, I
ran my fingers over the very damp outside of her sheer
thong panties, and I enjoyed the deep intake of breath
that was her response. She sat up and removed her bra,
laying back down, and allowing me free access to her
chest.
I leaned over her and kissed her chest, paying close
attention to her nipples, kissing, licking, and lightly
sucking. She let me tease her for a few more minutes
before leaning over me and kissing me passionately.
Then she started kissing on my very sensitive neck
before moving down to my chest. She kissed the
underside of my boobs, before taking a nipple in her
mouth and sucking lightly, causing me to raise my hips
in a silent plea for more.
Jasmine ran her hands over my stomach and started
kissing her way downward, kissing the front of my hips
and my tattoo that is there, teasing me through my very
damp panties, before sliding them down my hips and off.
She kissed up the inside of each of my thighs, touching
lightly, nipping, kissing, and putting me through sweet
torture all the while. Then finally, after what seemed
like an eternity, she finally tasted me, and that first
touch of her lips to my most intimate secrets nearly
sent me over the edge.
She used her tongue to learn my body and drive me wild.
Almost instantly, I was at the edge of climax and going
over. I felt the first waves start to hit my body as I
began to shake. I cried out and my beloved Jasmine just
kept on going, wringing every bit out of me possible. I
shook as she kissed her way back up my body, and it
turned me on even more when she kissed me and I tasted
myself on her lips. She wrapped me in her arms and put
her head on my chest, not expecting anything in return,
and even if she had, I was too weak to do much at the
moment.
Though, you better believe when she comes home next,
I'm going to do the same for her. I'm already aching to
taste her now. I'll have to write another story later
it seems.
To be continued at a later date...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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