Coach Licks Autumns Virgin Pussy

My name is Autumn, and I'm a lesbian huntress. I'm 18 years old and I love loving women - especially virgin women. I became sexually active right after I turned 18. I was a virgin - I hadn't slept with a guy or a girl and was pretty innocent when it came to sex. It was shortly after I turned 18 that things changed, and it started with my relationships to Julie and my friend Kayla.

Julie Fraser is our tennis instructor. She is a smoking hot redhead. She kind of reminds me of Donna on that show Suits. Great body, dark eyes, and a slim figure with maybe D cup sized boobs. She'd been my coach for quite some time, but it wasn't until recently that things changed between us - the three of us.

"Come on, get in - we're going to be late for our court time," Julie said as she pushed open the door to her Mini.

"Sorry!" I said, throwing my racket into the back seat and closing the door. "My mom had me doing something."

"Sure," Julie said. "It's always something!"

She drove off. A few months ago, Julie had offered to drive me to and from our lessons. She didn't live that far from us in Bel Air, California. My mom readily agreed. One less trip.

"So, how's it feel to be 18?"

"Not that much different than 17," I replied.

"Smart ass," Julie said, giving me a little hit with the back of her hand on my arm. "No, really. 18's a big deal."

Julie reached over and put her hand on my thigh. That was the first time Julie had ever touched my skin. For some reason, I reacted to it. And not in a bad way. I'd always looked up to Julie. She wasn't old enough to be my mom - more like a big sister. She'd always been very professional - and a tough coach. I thought at the time I was just imagining it - a connection - something more than just student and coach.

We weren't late after all, and our lesson went well. I noticed that Julie paid special attention to my form. She stood behind me several times and pressed her body into mine, holding my arms and telling me just how to hold the racket. It felt nice somehow. Different.

"Listen, Autumn," Julie said as our lesson ended. "I've got a session with Kayla right now, so your mom is picking you up today. I hope that's okay."

Kayla is in my class at high school and a tennis phenom.

"Um, sure."

"But next week I wanted to take you out after we're done. I have something to talk to you about."

"Sounds good!" I said.

I wondered all week what Julie wanted to talk about. I was a bit distracted during our next lesson, and it showed.

"Just not my best day, I guess," I said when quizzed by Julie.

"Well, let's change that, shall we?"

We changed clothes. I wore a blue skirt and V-neck t-shirt, and Julie wore a short black skirt and a clingy top. It flattered her figure.

She drove to a nearby restaurant in a trendy section of town. I sat in a booth with a good view of the busy sidewalk. People went by carrying bags with the names of popular, expensive brands printed on them.

"Here we are," Julie said, sitting down and placing two large mugs of coffee between us. "They'll bring our food when it's ready."

"So ... what'd you want to talk about?" I asked.

"Well ..." Julie started. "First, other than today, you've really improved lately. A lot. You even competed against Kayla, which is saying something."

"I know, that felt really good."

"And there's this tri-state tournament coming up next month. It's only by coach's invite and I want to take you and Kayla."

"Really?" I said. "That's quite an honor."

"So, you'll go?" Julie asked.

"Of course I will!"

"It's all expenses paid by the athletic association. They want to get eyes on the best talent, and I think you could be one of them."

I picked up my mug and blew across the top of it. "I'm relieved. I thought maybe you were going to say you can't be my coach anymore, or something like that."

Julie laughed. "Oh, don't be silly. You can't get rid of me that easily." She put her hand on my arm and said, "Besides, you're really special to me. More than just my pupil, I consider you a friend."

"Wow," I said. "I'm flattered. It's nice having a friend that is as kind, fun, and good looking as you."

"Now I'm the one that's flattered," Julie said. "You do know how beautiful you are too, right?"

I blushed a little. "Not really."

"Seriously?" Julie said, squeezing my hand gently. "Between you and Kayla, I can't decide who's prettier!"

Kayla is one of the most beautiful girls I've ever met. She has honey-blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail. She's about my height, 5'6", very athletic, and has large boobs. She looks more like a Swedish model than a tennis player.

"I never thought I'd even be in her league," I said, looking into Julie's dark eyes.

"You sure are!" Julie replied. "No special guy or girl that tells you how good looking you are?"

I shook my head. "Nope. Not really. I guess I just haven't thought boyfriends or girlfriends much. I don't know."

"There's no rush. I didn't have my first real girlfriend before I was 20."

"So, um, you ...?"

"Like women sexually? Absolutely! I'll always remember my first time with a girl. I was about your age, actually."

"Oh," I said. "My age?"

"Yeah," Julie said, picking up her mug. "It was with a woman older than me. I'd never felt such thrilling feelings before. Ooh, I get tingly just thinking about it."

I couldn't help but notice that her nipples had gotten hard and had formed two round mounds, poking out of her top.

She set her mug down. "When it's time, I'm sure you'll enjoy it too - with a guy or girl."

During the next few weeks, I was more motivated than ever to improve. Not only did I want to do well in the tournament, but I also wanted to impress Julie. For some reason, I really enjoyed spending time with her, on and off the court. She doubled our practice sessions and often took me out to eat afterwards. We were really forming a cool bond.

I noticed that Julie started touching me more. A squeeze of the hand, a hug, brushing hair out of my face - stuff like that. I didn't read much into it at the time, but definitely started noticing her body more, and my reaction to being closer to her physically.

Mom dropped me off at the airport and I met Kayla and Julie at the gate. They were engaged in a lively discussion about who would be the next women's all-around champion. They seemed really at ease with each other.

"Hey, Autumn!" Kayla said, standing.

She gave me a big hug, her large breasts pressing in on mine.

Julie stood and hugged me as well. It lasted just a second longer than I would have expected, and that was nice.

Kayla and I sat on either side of Julie during the plane ride. I noticed a familiarity between them that seemed to go beyond even friendship. They smiled at each other a lot and didn't seem to hesitate to touch each other. I wasn't jealous, but it did make me curious. Did their relationship go deeper? Could Kayla and Julie be ... lovers?"

When we arrived at the tennis center, it was all business. We worked hard preparing, knowing that the best players in the region would all be on their "A" game. I did well and got into the semi-final bracket before being eliminated in a close match. Kayla, of course, won the whole thing in straight sets. There was no stopping this girl!

We all hugged after Kayla came off the medal stand. I could have sworn that Kayla actually kissed Julie's neck as we hugged. It felt strange, but somehow sensuous.

We had a day and a half before our flight back home. Julie wanted to review the videos with each of us. Kayla went first. When it was my turn, I knocked on Julie's hotel room door. Kayla opened it.

"Hey, Autumn!" she said, passing me on her way out.

There was something odd going on. Kayla's hair, usually tied back, was loose and fell down to her shoulder blades. It was a little messed up and she looked flushed. She also was not wearing a bra. Her big boobs swayed back and forth in her silk blouse and her nipples showed through very clearly.

As I walked in, I thought I saw Julie straightening her bed. I dismissed it, but my mind started wandering to whether these two had done more than watch the match recordings.

Julie walked out of the bedroom, looking put together except for a corner of her blouse that was sticking out of her skirt. She was not wearing a bra either.

"Come on in, Autumn," she said. "Have a seat!"

I sat on the couch and Julie sat next to me. We watched some of my last match and Julie had good pointers for me to improve.

"Did you and Kayla have a good time together?" I asked when we were done.

I saw a smile cross her face. "A good time? Oh yes. I always love spending time with Kayla."

I paused for a moment. "Um, you guys seem really close."

"Well, I've known Kayla for a long time. But yes, recently, we've gotten a lot closer."

"I don't mean to pry," I said. "But ... you guys seem close, um, physically."

Julie smiled again and placed her hand on my thigh. "You've noticed, huh?"

I nodded. "Not that that's bad or anything. I was just curious."

"And how would knowing that Kayla and I are, well, intimate with each other, make you feel?"

"To be honest," I said, "it makes me feel a little strange - feelings I haven't had before."

"Can you describe them?" Julie asked, her hand tracing a little line up and down my thigh.

"Well, I probably shouldn't say this, but I'm getting this itchy feeling, um, down here."

I glanced down at my crotch.

"That's perfectly normal," Julie said.

"It is?"

"Of course. You know what it means?"

"What?" I asked.

"It means you're aroused. The thought of me making love to Kayla is turning you on, Autumn."

"Oh!" I said. Julie's words were increasing the feeling in my pussy. "Um, I gotta ask. Were you two just ..."

"Yes, Autumn," Julie said. "After our session, Kayla and I made love. It was exquisite. She's quite a lover."

"Wow!" I said. "Wow!"

"Does it excite you to think of us together, exploring each other's bodies?"

"It does, I think."

I noticed that Julie's nipples were quite erect.

Julie followed my gaze. "As you can see, I'm aroused too, but not about Kayla right now."

"No?" I said, still staring at her nipples as they stood straight out from her chest.

I looked up into her eyes and saw her smile.

"No," she said softly. "I'm thinking about you right now. You're arousing me. That's why my nipples are so hard - like yours."

I glanced down. Despite the fact that I was wearing a bra, my nipples were hard as well. They felt sensitive and itchy, like my crotch. This was all new to me. I knew I'd been missing something but now ...

"What's happening?"

"Would you like to find out?"

"You mean ...?"

"How about if we kissed. Just a simple kiss. To see if you like it," Julie said.

"I could do that," I said.

Julie leaned towards me. She tilted her head slightly. When our lips met, I felt softness and tasted something citrusy. She pulled back and studied my face.

"How did that feel?" she asked.

"Nice. You have soft lips."

"So do you, Autumn," Julie said. "Do you want to do it again?"

I nodded.

She leaned back over and kissed me again. This time her lips pressed harder against mine. I kissed her back, feeling more arousal.

"I want to taste your tongue," Julie said as she pulled away. "Would that be okay?"

I nodded. This time when we kissed, her hand came up to hold the back of my neck, and her tongue came out to touch my lips. I opened and let her explore my mouth. Her tongue felt warm and wet sliding over mine. I responded and let myself explore her tongue too.

"Oh my!"

"Feels good, right?" Julie said.

I nodded. "Better than I could have imagined."

"And there's so much more, if you want to."

"I think I do."

I'd never felt feelings like this. My body was begging for more. It was as if something had been unleashed with me - a hunger.

"Why don't we go into my bedroom where we'll be more comfortable," Julie said, standing and pulling me to my feet.

As we stood, Julie kissed me again. Our tongues traded mouths. She broke off and started kissing and licking my neck. It sent even more chills into my crotch. She grabbed my hand and walked me into her bedroom.

"Just sit here and relax," she said as we sat on the edge of the bed. "It's going to feel wonderful; I promise!"

I put my hand on her bare thigh, and she came in and kissed my neck again. She sucked in with her mouth and I felt chills.

"Mm, that feels good."

Julie began caressing my stomach, her hand briefly touching my left breast. As her hand moved, it came back up and this time squeezed my breast.

"Oh," I sighed. "Mm."

No one had ever touched my breast like that. Her fingers found my nipple and when she squeezed it, I felt a strong feeling of pleasure travel from my breast to my pussy. She came back up and kissed and tongued me. I was eager to return her kiss with my tongue entering her mouth.

"Why don't we take this off of you," she said, tugging on the hem of my blouse.

I lifted my hands and let her pull it over my head.

"Such a pretty bra," she said, feeling both of my breasts with her hands. "Does it feel good for me to squeeze your nipples?"

I nodded, looking down at her hands.

She leaned over and kissed my breast over my bra, moving up and kissing the bare part of my breast.

"Oh!" I said.

Her hands moved around behind my back. I felt her undo the clasp of my bra, which she pulled off my arms.

"Wow!" Julie said, staring at my bare breasts. "Wonderful!"

"You think so? They aren't as big as yours."

"Oh, I don't know about that," Julie said.

She crossed her hands in front of her body and pulled off her top.

"So big - so pretty!" I said.

Her breasts were like two globes, with ruddy-colored areola surrounding pink nipples - nipples that stood straight out from her chest.

"Want to touch?" she asked.

I tentatively reached out my hand and touched one of Julie's nipples.

"Mm," she said. "That feels nice."

"Your nipples are so hard."

"So are yours," Julie said and reached up with both hands and squeezed my nipples between her thumb and index finger.

The pleasure that shot through me was incredible. My chest rose a bit in response.

"Oh!" I gasped.

"Just lie down and let me make you feel even better," Julie said, gently pushing me down onto the bed.

Julie leaned over and I watched her mouth open, and her tongue come out. She flicked it across my nipple, and I felt a surge of pleasure. She licked around my areola and then sucked in on my nipple.

"Oh ... oh," I moaned.

I watched her trade breasts, tweaking one while suckling on the other. My mind couldn't believe I was letting her do this to me. My body ached for more.

Just as I didn't think I could feel any better, I felt her hand brush my crotch over my panties. My hips lifted in response to the pleasure that erupted in my pussy.

"You're very wet," Julie said. "Did you know that? You've soaked through your panties."

She lifted her hand, and I saw her fingers glistening with moisture.

"Your juices are flowing, that's great."

Julie then put a finger in her mouth and licked it.

"Mm, you taste really good!"

I couldn't believe someone was tasting my juice. But it turned me on even more.

Julie continued to lick my nipples, sucking my entire areola into her mouth and pulling back, while her fingers played over my pussy. She caressed my slit while her thumb gently compressed my clitoris.

"Oh ... oh ... oh," I moaned.

My hips started moving up and down and I was feeling incredible pleasure. Julie started kissing her way down my stomach, her tongue making little swirling motions. She got off the bed and I watched her take one of her breasts in her hand and rub the nipple up and down my slit.

"Ah ... ah ... ah," I moaned, my breathing increasing.

She came back up and kissed me, then worked back down my body, kissing, licking, sucking. Her hand went down my panties and her fingers played with my pussy.

"Oh ... mm ... oh."

My hips now moved more quickly, and I felt a tingly sensation in my pussy.

She got off the bed again and pulled on the waistband of my panties. I lifted my hips and let her pull them off. She undid my skirt and took it off as well.

"Oh, so pretty," she said, eyeing my now naked body.

She quickly undid her skirt and slipped out of it and her panties. She was even more beautiful naked - with a lovely mound full of red hair.

"Your blonde all over. And you have a bush like mine."

"A little one," I said, still a bit embarrassed at having another woman see me.

"I love it! Now open up to me."

As she said this, she gently pushed my knees apart.

"So wet," she said. "And your scent - wonderful!"

She got on her knees and came up between my legs. I was still having a hard time understanding what I was doing, but I loved it.

"I didn't know I could feel this way," I said.

"Just wait."

She kissed and licked her way up my thighs. Her tongue barely touched my wet lips, and I took in a quick breath.

"Ah!"

Her tongue came in and licked quickly up and down my slit.

"Oh!"

She sucked in on my labia.

"Ah!"

I reflexively held her head, not wanting her to stop what she was doing. She alternatively licked up and down, side to side, and sucked in - this time on my clit.

"Oh ... oh ... ah ... oh!" I sighed.

I took in a breath and let it out with an "Oh!". As I did this, my voice got higher and higher. I was building to something - something unknown to me.

I felt her tongue move lower. Suddenly I felt something push into my vagina - it was her tongue!

"Oh! Oh!" I cried softly.

I looked into Julie's gorgeous dark eyes as her tongue fucked my pussy.

Her hand came up and she intertwined the fingers of my free hand.

"Mm ... mm ... mm ... oh!" I moaned more loudly.

She moved up and sucked on my clit, licked my slit, and shoved her tongue into my opening.

"Oh!" I cried. "Something's ... happening ... oh ... no ... what are ... you ... doing to me!"

She came off my pussy just for a moment. "Just let it happen, Autumn. Let go and feel!"

As she came back in, I felt her insert a finger from her other hand into my pussy. She put her mouth back on me and moved her finger in and out.

My breathing rate increased, and my heart felt like it was beating out of my chest. I felt like I had to pee - like moisture was leaking out of me.

"Oh ... oh!"

My body started to tremble all over, and my hips moved higher and higher.

All of the sudden, I felt this rush in my head and a quick burst of pleasure erupt in my pussy. I felt a gush of liquid come from between my legs and then - like a dam bursting - pleasure flooded my body.

"AH ... AH ... AHHHH!" I cried out.

My mind went to another world and my body was along for the ride. I jerked up and down as pleasure continued to wash over me. I grasped Julie's hand tightly as I felt totally out of control. Never ever had I experienced anything like this.

I kept whimpering as the feelings bounced back and forth. I held Julie's head to my crotch, and she gently licked and kissed my pussy.

I pulled her up and kissed her - in joy and ecstasy. I tasted this tangy flavor on her tongue and realized it was the taste of my own pussy juice. I felt this incredible release of tension, even though my hips and legs continued to tremble and quake.

"Oh wow!" I said, breaking off but holding Julie's head in my hands. "Oh wow!"

"I know, right? I told you would like it."

"Like it? I loved it!"

We kissed and made out for a bit. I was still in such a state of euphoria that I lost all track of place and time.

"Do you ..." Julie started to say. "Do you want to make me cum too?"

"But I don't know what I'm doing at all. I'd probably mess it up."