Let Me Teach You
An erotic tale by Katie Fieldon
Women, in my opinion, are much better lovers than men. Men tend to be a bit selfish in the bedroom department, but women know the right places to touch, and the right things to do to please one another.
My first lesbian experience came at the age of seventeen. My boyfriend had been a right bastard for a couple of months, and he was shit in bed anyway. For one thing, he wouldn't go down on me, even though he expected me to give him a blowjob every single time we had sex. I longed for something a little more different, a little more exciting. Mostly, I wanted to have an orgasm, because during the eight moments that my man and I had slept together, I had never, ever had one. That's how pitiful he really was!
I met Shelley when I was at college, and for the first time ever, found myself attracted to another girl. She had these long, luscious legs which she didn't attempt to hide in baggy trousers. Her tight little skirt also beautifully accented her small ass. She had large, round breasts which I wanted to reach out and touch. I didn't obviously, because she probably would have slapped me then and there! In just over a week, it was all over the college that Shelley was actually a lesbian. My mind started working overtime. Would she be interested in me? Because I was certainly interested in her!
I got talking to her at lunch one day, and I made so many subtle hints that after about ten minutes, she was laughing her head off, telling me she would love to get together some time.
"You make it so obvious what you want!" She giggled, and I couldn't help joining in. I went over to her flat that same night. She shared it with two men, both of whom were out. The whole place was covered in pornography magazines, posters of half naked models, and even a few X-rated movies. She suggested we put one on, and soon I was starting to feel highly aroused, watching images of three women all touching each other. "If you wanted to, we could try some of it out?" Shelley suggested, but I grew nervous.
"I've never done anything like this with a girl before." I told her. Shelley leaned closer to me, kissing my neck and stroking my right breast at the same time.
"Let me teach you, then..." She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a black lace bra. "Now you do the same." She whispered, and I pulled my low-cut top off over my head. "Mmm..." She murmured, gazing at my two pert peaks. She reached around my back, and undid my bra. I let her. I slipped it off, and she motioned for me to lean back a little. When I did, she moved forwards, kissing my breasts, and then began to gently suck my nipples in a way that my boyfriend had never done before. I gently gave her left tit a squeeze, and she smiled. "You're getting the hang of it." She stood up at that moment, lifting her skirt and twirling around so that I could see the black thong which match her bra. The skirt was dropped to the floor, and she stood there in her underwear. I felt more attracted to her than I had ever been to a man.
I stood as well, and dropped all of my clothes to the floor, not in the least bit worried about being nude in front of this gorgeous female. We sat down again, and her fingers snaked into my vagina. As she fingered me, I slipped my hand into her panties, and returned the favour. The pleasure was as apparent on her face as it was on my own. She whispered something in my ear, and I eagerly nodded. She quickly slipped out of her underwear, and I saw that her pubic hair had been shaven into a little heart shape. We got into position, and soon she was eating me out, and I was doing the same to her. Both of us were moaning hard, and I loved the damp taste her cunt had. So much better than sucking my boyfriend's cock. This girl wasn't selfish- she was as eager to please me as I was to please her.
She slipped one finger into my asshole, and I squealed, it felt so good. It wasn't painful, like anal sex had been the only time I had ever tried it. This actually added to the pleasure of my orgasm. As I reached the peak, and relaxed, she did too, and we both lay on the sofa, gently fingering one another as we kissed, deeply and passionately.
You wanted to know why sex with women is better? There you have it.
Shelley and I remained good friends for about three months, though nothing romantic happened between us. I came out as a lesbian during this time, and ditched my crummy boyfriend. I'm sure he's found someone else to suck him off by now, and I don't really care. I played around with a few different girls, before I realised that my true feelings lay with Shelley. We got together, and have been ever since. I'll say one last thing:
The sex is FUCKING AWESOME!
An erotic tale by Katie Fieldon
Women, in my opinion, are much better lovers than men. Men tend to be a bit selfish in the bedroom department, but women know the right places to touch, and the right things to do to please one another.
My first lesbian experience came at the age of seventeen. My boyfriend had been a right bastard for a couple of months, and he was shit in bed anyway. For one thing, he wouldn't go down on me, even though he expected me to give him a blowjob every single time we had sex. I longed for something a little more different, a little more exciting. Mostly, I wanted to have an orgasm, because during the eight moments that my man and I had slept together, I had never, ever had one. That's how pitiful he really was!
I met Shelley when I was at college, and for the first time ever, found myself attracted to another girl. She had these long, luscious legs which she didn't attempt to hide in baggy trousers. Her tight little skirt also beautifully accented her small ass. She had large, round breasts which I wanted to reach out and touch. I didn't obviously, because she probably would have slapped me then and there! In just over a week, it was all over the college that Shelley was actually a lesbian. My mind started working overtime. Would she be interested in me? Because I was certainly interested in her!
I got talking to her at lunch one day, and I made so many subtle hints that after about ten minutes, she was laughing her head off, telling me she would love to get together some time.
"You make it so obvious what you want!" She giggled, and I couldn't help joining in. I went over to her flat that same night. She shared it with two men, both of whom were out. The whole place was covered in pornography magazines, posters of half naked models, and even a few X-rated movies. She suggested we put one on, and soon I was starting to feel highly aroused, watching images of three women all touching each other. "If you wanted to, we could try some of it out?" Shelley suggested, but I grew nervous.
"I've never done anything like this with a girl before." I told her. Shelley leaned closer to me, kissing my neck and stroking my right breast at the same time.
"Let me teach you, then..." She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a black lace bra. "Now you do the same." She whispered, and I pulled my low-cut top off over my head. "Mmm..." She murmured, gazing at my two pert peaks. She reached around my back, and undid my bra. I let her. I slipped it off, and she motioned for me to lean back a little. When I did, she moved forwards, kissing my breasts, and then began to gently suck my nipples in a way that my boyfriend had never done before. I gently gave her left tit a squeeze, and she smiled. "You're getting the hang of it." She stood up at that moment, lifting her skirt and twirling around so that I could see the black thong which match her bra. The skirt was dropped to the floor, and she stood there in her underwear. I felt more attracted to her than I had ever been to a man.
I stood as well, and dropped all of my clothes to the floor, not in the least bit worried about being nude in front of this gorgeous female. We sat down again, and her fingers snaked into my vagina. As she fingered me, I slipped my hand into her panties, and returned the favour. The pleasure was as apparent on her face as it was on my own. She whispered something in my ear, and I eagerly nodded. She quickly slipped out of her underwear, and I saw that her pubic hair had been shaven into a little heart shape. We got into position, and soon she was eating me out, and I was doing the same to her. Both of us were moaning hard, and I loved the damp taste her cunt had. So much better than sucking my boyfriend's cock. This girl wasn't selfish- she was as eager to please me as I was to please her.
She slipped one finger into my asshole, and I squealed, it felt so good. It wasn't painful, like anal sex had been the only time I had ever tried it. This actually added to the pleasure of my orgasm. As I reached the peak, and relaxed, she did too, and we both lay on the sofa, gently fingering one another as we kissed, deeply and passionately.
You wanted to know why sex with women is better? There you have it.
Shelley and I remained good friends for about three months, though nothing romantic happened between us. I came out as a lesbian during this time, and ditched my crummy boyfriend. I'm sure he's found someone else to suck him off by now, and I don't really care. I played around with a few different girls, before I realised that my true feelings lay with Shelley. We got together, and have been ever since. I'll say one last thing:
The sex is FUCKING AWESOME!