CHAPTER SEVEN
"Practically everything I know about sex came from my brother, Frank, fooling around with me." "Sounds to me like he was a very good teacher. Do you have any other memories that you are particularly fond of?" I asked her.
"Yes, as a matter of fact I do. But it didn't involve my brother."
"Please. Go on."
"It took place only a few years ago, before I came here to ASU from California. The guy I was dating at the time was a year older and had left a few weeks early to start classes at the University of San Diego. As a result I was feeling kind of lonely."
"One Saturday night after I had just gotten out of the shower and was sitting in a bathrobe drying my hair. There was a knock at the door. It was my next-door neighbor, Sandy, who had also been my closest friend all through high school."
"She was crying uncontrollably because she had just learned that her boy friend was fooling around with another girl on the side. To try to comfort her, I put my arms around her, attempting to dry her tears and calm her down. As we sat on the couch and held each other, the same thought struck both of us at the same time. The tear-drying turned into hugging, then caressing and eventually our lips met in a long, deep, soul-stirring French kiss. My heart was beating so hard that I thought it was going to burst."
"Things developed rapidly from that point. I felt Sandy's hand slip into my robe, which had fallen open, and caressed my aroused nipples. There was a brief pause as we both wondered if we really wanted to turn our friendship into a lesbian affair. Neither of us had ever dreamed before that we had any sexual desires for other women, but a single, silent look told us we were in complete agreement."
"I took my hands from around Sandy's waist and started to unbutton her blouse. She was sucking my swollen nipples, flicking her tongue over one while pinching the other with her fingers. By the time I had her bra unfastened and off her right hand had moved down between my thighs to rub my drenched pussy. It was the first time anyone but a man had done to me the things that seemed natural for Sandy. She tickled my clitoris with her thumb and pressed on it with her palm while poking her fingers deep inside my aching pussy."
"I pushed her back until she was laying on the sofa. I was trying to stop shaking long enough to pull off her slacks and lacy bikini panties. She was as soaked as I was, her fluids were practically running from her lovely, light-blonde bush. For the first time I realized just how beautiful the female body can be and what a turn-on a girl's natural musk can be."
"I descended on Sandy, wanting to devour her abundant juices. Knowing instinctively what would feel good to her, and getting added direction from her soft moans, I massaged her clit with my tongue and lips, teasing it with light, circular motions. Then I would shove my tongue inside her beautiful pussy as far as it would go, chew on her cunt-lips very delicately and then start all over again, until I thought she was about to cum. She held back just long enough to switch us around into a 69 position, and as soon as her mouth touched my steaming box, the waves of a violent orgasm began, draining the strength from both of us."
"That was my introduction to girl love and, up until I met you, I almost seemed to prefer it to getting it on with a guy. But now I wouldn't trade your beautiful cock for all the pussy in the world."
"Thank you, sweetheart, no one has ever given me a finer compliment," I said. "Would you like to hear about some of my favorite memories?"
"Absolutely. But don't you think we should get something to eat first?" Sam asked.
"That would be a good idea I think. How long has it been since we have eaten?"
We got off of the huge bed and walked naked into the gourmet kitchen.
"To long. That protein tonsil wash you gave me was tasty but not very filling."
We rummaged through the food we had brought with us, trying to choose something nutritious as well as tasty. Unable to decide on anything, I grabbed a dozen doughnuts and a quart of milk and sat down at the breakfast bar to eat. Samantha, meanwhile, chose the healthful route with a couple of large bananas, an apple and some orange juice.
After I had quickly consumed half of the doughnuts I sat back to watch Sam deep-throat one of the bananas. The darn thing was close to a foot long, but some how she managed to take all but an inch down her lovely throat.
"If you keep that up I'll have to put my story on hold and take care of business," I said as I started to stroke my growing erection.
"Okay, I'll behave. Go on with your story."
"Well, just as your first experiences with making love came when you were quite young, that is what happened to me too."
"I had a similar experience shortly after starting classes here at ASU, when I became involved with the older sister of one my buddies. She was a senior while Tom and I were freshmen. I had lusted for her from afar ever since I first discovered girls. Every chance I had to be around her I would try to look up her skirt or down her blouse."
"My affair with her started one Saturday afternoon when I went over to Tom's house to see if he wanted to go see a movie. No one was home except Toni."
"She told me that I might as well wait around for a while since I was there and she thought Tom would be home soon. I didn't really want to leave because I liked looking at her firm tits and terrific legs. That particular day she was wearing a loose fitting blouse and a tight skirt. The way her breasts bounced and swayed when she walked I was sure she wasn't wearing a bra."
"She asked me if I would like a piece of pie and some milk and I said sure. She cut a piece for each of us and we both sat down at the kitchen table and ate. When we were done we sat there and talked for a while. A little later she asked if I wanted to watch a basketball game on television. I said sure again and we went into the living room."
"I sat on the sofa and she got comfortable in an overstuffed chair across the room. I turned on the game and sat there watching it. The game was interesting but I was more interested in watching Toni. When she first sat down her skirt came almost to her knees. But as she crossed and re-crossed her legs, the hem of her skirt rode higher and higher up her thighs. Every once in a while I would glance over at her, trying to catch a glimpse of her panties. A little later I was going to find out that she wasn't wearing any."
"She was reading a magazine intently so she didn't notice my stares at all."
"Toni started laughing at something in the magazine and walked over to where I was sitting. She leaned over towards me, to show me what was so funny. She had the top two buttons of her blouse undone and while she was showing me the cartoon, I could look down at the shadowy cleavage formed by her luscious breasts. I had a desperate urge to reach into her blouse and touch them. I looked at the cartoon and pretended to laugh like I thought it was funny, but I was really staring at her tits."
"`The light is better over here,' she said, and dropped to the couch next to me. She kept turning the pages in the magazine, pretending to read, but I knew she wasn't. Then Toni leaned against me lightly, our shoulders touching. The warmth of her arm made me start to get excited."
"I rested my left hand in my lap so she wouldn't notice my growing dick. She just sat there, letting me look down her blouse while she pretended to read."
"Then she relaxed and leaned against me a little harder. I got so hot that I put my arm around her shoulders. I guess she liked it because she snuggled even closer. She wasn't turning the pages anymore, just staring at the TV."
"Ever so slowly my hand moved to the center of her chest, aiming right for the crease between her succulent tits. She didn't move. Then my hand came to rest at the top of her soft breasts. I started breathing real heavy. This was going to be the first time I had ever felt a female breast and I was going out of my gourd with anticipation. She was going to let me touch her and I could hardly wait until I had one of those tempting tits in my hand."
"Both of her hands were resting on the magazine, motionless. She was making herself available for my hand to play with her tits. I let my hand slip lower, just reaching between her tits. Her hot flesh felt so good it made my prick jump in my pants."
