*All the characters in this story are 18years or older.*
Heyy all! This story of 18 year old girls is purely fictional. I love stories about straight girls giving in to lesbianism trope. I especially love the ones that start innocently. So here's one for you. Enjoy ;).
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I shut my laptop off after watching a lesbian orgy porn. I lost my V-card last summer when I was home. By home, I mean the same city. Let me explain-- I study in an all-girl catholic school. Along with boring uniforms, staying in the dorm was a rule. The dorm was within the campus. Nobody could leave the campus unless it's vacation. I live in the senior's block. All my friends do.
Well, lets get back to the point. I just watched porn. Like other days, I wondered if I could ever take part in an orgy. Yeah, I had a thing for lesbian orgies. I did lose my virginity to a guy, but I decided that I'm only into women. Long before I lost it, I knew for a fact that I was a lesbian. It only confirmed it. I wasn't turned on one bit.
Well, the porn movie was about 6 girls sleeping over at one of the girls' place, playing truth or dare. Predictably, things got heated and the step mother caught them. Obviously, the MILF joined them. I have a thing for big-breasted moms too.
I'm a tall, fit brunnete. I work out every other day. Working out regularly gave me a nice round, big butt. I have natural big boobs. Volleyball sized. They're a pain but I don't mind them. I'm not sure what the cup size would be since I only wear sports bras. Don't ask me why. I used to go braless when I was growning. But it started to hurt while working out. Hence the sports bras. I'm not a fan of bras. Did I mention that Sister Selestein 'advised' me to start wearing a bra because I was growing real fast and that my nipples were poking at my white uniform shirt? Again, sports bra it was.
Lying there, with my roommate/bestfriend Beth on the bed beside mine, I think about how badly I want to fuck girls. Girls, not a girl. Orgy. The first picture coming to my mind was Beth and me tribbing while Rachel and Jan sucked my tits and Ruby playing with herself while watching the show. I grew wet again.
My best friends are not opposed to talk tits and dicks but we never saw eachother's privates. Making sexual jokes and fake hitting on eachother is not new, though. The conversations usually start with a comment on how big my tits are. How I couldn't see my feet since I was 13 because my 'volleballs' were in the way. How I can suck my own tits while masturbating.
It was not like I was the only one with big tits. Infact, all of them were big busted. Just not bigger than me. Beth was next. She too had big boobs. Boobs that I'd love to suck. She wears tight bras though. So, I think her boobs are of the same size if not bigger than mine. Sports bras don't bother altering my chest size. I think.
I wonder if we could ever share a sexual relationship. I want to. How? I'm not sure. I don't think a sleepover could change it. Or can it? I decide I'll give it a shot.
I can start slowly. Making more sexual talk would do.
Nothing except fingers help orgasms here. Our dorm rooms are checked every month. No sex toys ir alcohol allowed. As much as it sucks, it will help me. They will want it too much. Much more than what fingers could give.
Mission Lesbian orgy, starts.
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It's the next morning and I'm excited and nervous. I have to start some where. So I ditched underwear today. Both top and bottom. Going sports-braless would be noticable but panties? Not so much, I guess. Because it's a rule that the uniform skirt is supposed to end just above the knees. Hideous, I know. If there is anything we could do, we could roll the skirt at the waist and make it look short. But we could only fold till a point without our waists looking wierd. I fold mine as much as I could and now it ends 3 inches above my knees. Sister Selestein is going to give me an earful for going braless but I guess its worth it.
"woah girl, tame those monster jugs of yours. Unless you want detention or caning from sister Selestein." Beths eyes go wide with amusment when she sees me.
"I'll take it. I'm not in a mood for bra today. I'll make some excuse." I brush it off. It wouldn't kill to be a little bold, would it? Fuck it. "Are you complaining? Don't act like you want them covered" I laugh.
"No, No. We all love your tits. Feel free to go topless too" She laughed out. "Do you want to get late, too?"
"Fuck off, Beth. Lets go"
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I can't say I wasn't nervous. It was a bad idea. I should'nt have ditched the bra. Nobody will find out about the panties. I took a risk and now I'm scared of getting caught by sister Selestein. A small part of me wants to get caught. I want the whole class to know thar I'm braless. To have everyone's attention on my boobs. After this thought, I suddenly don't mind being called out. And I grow very wet. I feel the wetness as I walk. It's going to be one hell of a day.
Unfortunately or fortunately for me, sister Selestein wasn't there today. So no checking uniforms. The daily assembly was over and all the girls dispersed. Like everyday, our group meets up near Miss Blackford's class.