I smiled down at Carla and moved a little further down the bed so that I could bring my mouth to her right nipple, while I continued to tease her other nipple. When my wet lips closed over the nipple of her right breast, I tweaked her left one. Carla’s head jerked from the sudden erotic stimulation, and she started to moan. In her erotic arousal, her hips twitched and her knees fell wide open.
Still kissing and sucking on her right breast, my hand slid slowly down the center of her body. My movement was deliberate – I wanted Carla to realize where my hand was going. I wanted her erotic anticipation heightened so she would be hyper-sensitized to what was coming.
Sure enough, as my hand moved down past her belly button, she began to pant for breath, and she arched her legs even further apart. When my hand reached the crotch of her panties and I cupped her pussy mound in my palm. Carla gave a high-pitched gasp, and I could feel a shudder of excitement run through her slender frame. I could feel that the gusset of her panties was already damp and she whimpered as I rubbed the wet material along her slit, the friction teasing her labia.
“Take off my panties! Take them off and finger fuck me,” she gasped. “Please … fuck me.”
Despite her begging, I took my time – I didn’t want Carla to come too soon. I eased back a bit, and she drew some deep breaths as I very gently rubbed the fabric of her panties over her pussy mound. I could see the short stubble of her bush as it became exposed. I thought it looked so sexy. I rose slightly to gaze down at her slim body. Carla was lying almost still; her eyes were closed and her face wore a look of sexual anticipation. She was ready to be fucked.
I gave her a reassuring smile and a kiss, and then hooked my fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties at either hip and gently tugged them downwards. Carla had to bring her legs together so I could remove the panties, but as soon as they slid over her ankles, she spread them wide open again. She was completely naked apart from the white knee-highs that we were both wearing, and her splayed legs bared the pinkness of her open cunt. She looked so utterly fuckable.
“Carla, you look so gorgeously sexy right now. I can’t believe I’m finally with you like this,” I whimpered.
“I know; I’ve dreamed about doing this for weeks,” Carla sighed.
I savored the moment of my first view of her pussy. Beyond the trimmed stubble of her bush, her cunt lips glistened with her oozing juices. Her clit was aroused and beginning to peek from its hood. It was an intoxicatingly erotic sight and I could feel my pussy begin juicing. I wanted to take Carla slowly so I started by gently stroking the insides of her thighs working my way to her pussy.
Carla began to breathe in short gasps. I started to kiss her stomach as my fingers got closer. I did not touch her pussy directly at first. Instead, my fingers slid up and down the outside of her labia, first on one side and then the other. Then I teased the sides of her clitoral hood, then finally, I began to pinch and slide her pink button between my two middle fingers. I clamped down on her hard clit and began to stroke hard and fast. This set Carla’s hips in motion, rising and falling with my fingers. Her breath was now fierce, and her moans grew louder. Then a sharp gasp as my fingertips began to slide between her labia and tease circles along her pussy hole. I slipped two fingers inside her, curling the end of my index finger into her vaginal slit and sliding it around.
My probing finger soon encountered an obstruction: Carla’s hymen was still intact! I withdrew my digit, despite Carla’s soft whimpering i for me to continue, and indeed to fuck her harder.
“You’re a virgin! Why didn’t you tell me?” I told her, “It might be better not to go any further, I might tear or break it.”
Carla’s frustration at the possibility that the cup of lesbian love might be dashed from her lips was palpable. She was also exactly where I wanted her to be – panting with desire, aching for release, and desperately in need of fucking. Then words came gushing out: “No! Oh, god, don’t stop! Brenna, do me – I want you to, honestly.”
“Carla – are you sure, this is your virginity?” I queried, putting a doubtful note in my voice and successfully smothering my desire, for of course her plea was music to my ears.
“Yes, YES!!” she almost shouted, and then she raised herself on one elbow, looked at me squarely, and said more calmly: ‘Really, truly, I’m quite sure, Brenna. I’ve been dreaming of you fucking me – being the first to take me. Right now, there couldn’t be anything more wonderful than to be fucked by you!”
I smiled at her, nodded my assent, and told her to wait. I rose from the bed, crossed over to my suitcase and took an item, and then disappeared into the bathroom for a few seconds. I returned with a couple of hand towels; I reminded Carla that there was likely to be a little blood when her cherry popped, and I didn’t want it to get onto the sheet. Carla understood my precaution and lifted her butt so that I could slide the towel beneath her.
Carla’s eyes focused on the object in my other hand – a dildo. It was made to appear like a male penis – I hoped that a fake penis would intrigue Carla. This vibrator was of flesh-colored plastic, ribbed with fake veins, six inches in length, and with a rounded knob at the end.
“Carla, if you’re going to have your cherry popped, let's do it right – with something big enough to fill you.”
Carla swallowed a little nervously, as I switched on the vibrator and then brought the humming tip up to her pussy lips. At first, I just ran it up and down her slit – not pressing to enter her at all but letting the pulsing of the little machine act as a tantalizing massage to her pussy.
I could see this was working; sweat broke out on Carla’s face and chest, and she bit down on her lower lip.
I used the fingers of my free hand to spread her inner labia, opening the way for the rounded end of the vibrator to begin to enter her. Carla gave a little moan, and I could feel her body trembling in. I let the vibrator rest tucked into her cunt hole for a few seconds, its throbbing doing the work of setting her juices flowing, and then I moved it slowly up her slit, her gasps becoming more frequent as the fake cock neared her clitoris.
Carla’s mouth opened and her eyes widened, as I pressed the vibrator directly against her clit, with a pulsating effect. The twenty-two-year-old virgin began to mumble and gasp as the waves of pleasure rippled through her.
Carla propped herself up on her elbows, not wanting to miss a second of her deflowering, but now she was shaking and almost on the point of fainting. I didn’t want her to lose her grip completely, so I brought the vibrator back down to her slit – her lips now wide apart, the pink inner flesh glistened with Carla’s juices. I slipped the vibrator j inside her cunt and let the throbbing tip press against Carla’s hymen. It had the effect of vibrating her membrane as if it were the skin of a snare drum. Carla let out a loud guttural moan.
I looked at her. Carla’s eyes were riveted on mine.
“Are you ready?” Carla nodded.
I thrust the vibrator through her hymen. Carla winced for a second at the resulting short, sharp jab of pain, and then her eyes widened in surprise as the humming head of the vibrator pushed further into her, sending waves of electric excitement radiating through her.
Now we were in a new wonderland, as nerve-endings in Carla’s body that had never been stimulated this way before pulsed with erotic charge, making her breathing alternate between a pant and a gasp. Carla stared down between her wide-spread legs, watching in wonder as I pushed the vibrator deeper inside her.
Two inches had disappeared, then a third, then a fourth – eliciting a sudden shaken groan, as her hips started, instinctively and almost of their own volition, to thrust back against the fake dick. Carla began to whimper, and her hips rose off the bed sheet as her pussy took a fifth inch of the vibrator, and her back began to arch as her climax built. I was meeting some resistance now, and I did not want to hurt her.
“Fuck it. Carla I am going to take your virginity, I’m going to make your cunt mine!” I said in a guttural voice.
Drawing the sweetly humming vibrator back until only perhaps an inch was still inside her, I paused for two or three heartbeats – to make sure that I had her attention. I dropped my mouth to hers and began kissing her deeply. At the same time, I began to piston the dildo in and out of Carla’s cunt.
It was not long before Carla’s body was wracked by her first lesbian orgasm. Her hips rose and fell as her pussy shuttered and her legs shook as she continued to come.
I had shifted my position slightly so that I could press my dripping cunt against Carla’s firm thigh, just above her knee, because I was getting so turned on that I ached for release myself. As Carla’s body thrashed beneath mine as her orgasm hit her shaking legs vibrated against my pussy with a pile-driving effect. My orgasm hit and I shuddered on top of her, with my cunt juice coating her leg. Carla flopped backward, her head lolling on the bed, and the look of stunned revelation appeared on her face.
“Oh,” she whispered in delight, “Brenna, that was just amazing – incredible! Thank you!”
“Sweetheart,” I said, as I leaned over to kiss each of her perfect breasts, “that was my pleasure – and I mean that most literally!”
Carla laughed, then we lay together on the wide bed, caressing each other softly, and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Next Chapter: Girlfriends?
Carla invites Brenna to room with her as she goes to college. Of course, Brenna says, yes!
