I've had some really great times with Steph as you may know from my previous stories. Steph has also enjoyed the company of women as long as I've known her but that wasn't always the case. She's talked to me about her first experience before and I thought it would make one Hell of a sexy story. I decided to 'interview' her to get the story in much more detail, a request she was very enthusiastic about granting. So here it is, Steph's story of her first time with another woman...
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It was a Sunday and San Diego's football team would be starting shortly after 1 PM. Steph's boyfriend at the time, Eric, loved football Sundays and often had friends or family over to watch the game. Steph wasn't exactly crazy about football, but she liked helping to host the parties and see the guys cheering and carrying on.
On this Sunday they were keeping the get together small, it was just his best friend in college, Kyle, and his girlfriend Crystal coming over for the game. Steph wasn't really good friends with Crystal yet, she just knew her through Kyle. Steph was only 18 at the time and a bit more reserved, so she didn't really know what to think about Crystal the previous times they had met.
Crystal was undoubtedly a beautiful young lady. She was from Hawaii and definitely had the Pacific Islander look. She was very dark skinned with dark brown hair and brown eyes. She was a wild child too. Steph had never met a girl with a mohawk before and it kind of threw her a bit at first. Crystal also had multiple tattoos and piercings that were visible, and God knows how many that weren't. It was a look that Steph wasn't used to seeing on a woman, but it didn't bother her. At 18, Steph was fairly new to the real world herself, so she looked forward to getting to know someone with a different background.
Kyle and Crystal showed up about 15 minutes prior to kick off and they looked the part. Kyle had a powder blue jersey on, and Crystal was wearing an oversized pink jersey draped down over blue jeans.
Eric and Steph showed their hometown pride by wearing standard navy blue jerseys with Steph's tucked into some loose fitting white shorts.
The guys acted as usual. They drank some beer. They yelled and cheered at the television. They ate lots of chips. Rinse and repeat for four quarters.
Steph and Crystal spent some time watching the game and had some girl time in the kitchen, mostly just small talk to pass the time until the final whistle blew ending a disappointing loss for the home favorites.
After the game Steph and Crystal were in the kitchen cleaning up when Eric stepped in.
"Hey Steph, Kyle says that a bunch of the guys are going to the bar for the night game, you wanna go?" he asked.
"The bar? What the...Was he going to mention this to me?" Crystal interjected mildly annoyed.
She yelled from the kitchen towards the living room, "Kyle? Are you going out tonight?"
Kyle walked in with a sheepish grin on his face, "Doug just called, babe. He said the guys are meeting up tonight. You want to go?"
"Meh. Sounds like too much testosterone for me. I'm gonna hang out here a bit and help Steph clean-up," she offered.
"Oh Crystal, you don't have to do that. I got this under control, go ahead and have some fun with the guys," Steph politely suggested.
Crystal insisted. "Well, I'd like to stay, if you don't mind that is. It'll give us some bonding time without the screaming and yelling in our ears. Sound good to you, Kyle?"
Kyle slapped her on the rear and responded, "Sounds fine to me, take all the bondage time you need, babe."
Crystal looked annoyed. "I said 'bonding' not 'bondage'. Pig." She playfully kicked him in the pants as he walked back to the living room.
Television off. Men gone. The sweet sound of silence.
"Boys will be boys, I guess" Steph started.
"No shit, I just hope they have a designated driver. Kyle has a tendency of getting a bit carried away. Then when he gets home its a toss-up between fucking my brains out or passing out in a pool of vomit," she sighed while rolling her eyes.
"Ah! A romantic!" Steph teased clasping her hands and looking star-struck.
"Oh, I love the guy. I just wish he'd grow up sometimes. It gets old after a while, you know?" she confided in Steph.
"How long you two been dating?" Steph questioned.
"Just over three years," Crystal answered.
Steph reasoned with her. "Over three years and he still comes home to 'fuck your brains' out? Must be doing something right..."
"Oh he's a damn stud, when he's sober. If he drinks too much though?" she said tailing away sticking her pinky finger out.
"Alcohol does have that effect I hear," Steph confirmed. "So what's a girl to do if her man can't...umm...perform?"
"Ha ha! I got other options for that, don't worry about me," Crystal bragged.
Steph went into sneaky gossip mode. "You mean like...toys and such?"
"Well, I certainly have plenty of those. But I was referring to booty calls actually," Crystal explained.
"Oh my God!" Steph exclaimed. "You go fuck other guys while your boyfriend is passed out?!"
Crystal got a rather wicked look in her eyes. "I didn't say I fucked other guys, I said 'booty call."
"I don't get it. What's the difference?" Steph asked totally puzzled.