Lesbian Lovers Too Late

By Ana Waxer

Published on Feb 15, 2008

Lesbian

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My friend Stella never told me. She would pretend to be just as obsessed with guys as the rest of us at our all girls? school. But she wasn?t, she wasn?t. Three weeks into my freshman year she wrote me a note during science class. ?I have to tell you something? I wrote back ?tell me watt? ?promise you wont freak out?? she said ?ya just tell me?

?I think I?m a lesbian?I AM lesbian.?

I failed to reply to her. The weeks went by and I tried to avoid her, it wasn?t though I was disgusted I just didn?t know wat too think. I was still her friend and still hung out with here, and oddly enough the day she told me she liked me I didn?t react badly at all. I knew she knew I was straight, but then again I didn?t know if I was straight. Occasionally stella would try to put some moves on my, but I worked my tease moves and pushed her away. A couple months until summer and she told me she had a date. ?Ok? I thought that?s cool, maybe she?ll stop liking me.

Lying in bed that night I realized that I LIKE her. I really liked her. I liked how she played the guitar, I liked the way her breast stretched the black vest she wears. I liked the way her ass moved when she ran; I liked when she whispered and when she touched my hair. I had never had sexual feelings for a girl, and the feeling was much more satisfying than for a man. In a short amount of time I found myself constantly dreaming of her, during class, during dinner, while I?m sleeping and just lying in bed. Especially when I was lying in bed.

The time went by and steles birthday came up. And two days before her girlfriend dumped her. M feeling of being too late left, and then things went super fast.

I arrived at her party early and left late, after attempting to clean up the mess we found ourselves underneath her pool table, her hand grazing my thigh and m. y eyes taking in hers. Pulling me back over onto her, and putting my hands on her breast, she quickly got my pants off and lightly fingered my skin. Arching my back I pulled my shirt up, revealing my heaving pale, breasts, grabbing my waist Stella pushed me against her and unsnapped my bra. Slipping out of her own pants and shirt Stella sent me into waves of pleasure by stroking all over my body. All over, my legs my hips, my stomached, my arms, and especially my breasts, my nipples were almost painful and when she put ne in her mouth, my moan could not be surpressed. When I returned the favor, her gasping echoed around the room. ?

It was more than amazing when our legs intertwined and our chests throbbed together. Our breathing timed perfectly, and I bite her ear and she griped my tits, she whispered sweet things into my ear and made me crazy with lust. When her fingers found their way into my pussy, it almost too much. I wanted to scream. I wanted to shout and leap around. She had a devious smile in her face. I knew that she was very experienced and her smile said ?I love taking your innocence?

I loved it too.

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