"Oh, you've had enough," she said as she shut off the water. "I want your first orgasm with a woman to be with a real woman and not me".
"That was wonderful..."
"I'm glad you think so. Let's see that list." We left the bathroom, both still completely naked, and I got out my notebook. Tracy looked over the list.
"Well, you're number one is only into guys. She gets enough dick and is probably always too sore to even enjoy it. However, number two 'Samantha', is quite a catch. She's a gentle girl, but she'd love a great orgasm, even if it were from a girl. How about her?" Tracy asked.
"She looks great - brunette, nicely tanned, great looking tits and God she wears seductive clothes. How do you know about her? And what if she doesn't like me?"
"I'm an angel; I know a pretty lot. And I can make sure that she wants you. Just go to class tomorrow and ask her to work with you for the upcoming project. When she comes over to work on it, just wear these clothes which I have cast a little spell upon and she will be all yours..." I started to ask another question, but Tracy was gone. In her place there was a small pile of clothes on the bed.
Two weeks passed, and Samantha and me finally made a day to work on the project. Before she arrived, I donned the clothes that Tracy left for me. There was a sexy little black lace thong, a white lace bra, a tight black miniskirt, a tight white tank top, and a pair of black high heels. She really went all out, I thought.
I looked at myself in the mirror once again. This time, I saw myself for what I really was. I'm a pretty girl, I told myself. This will be wonderful. Just then, the doorbell rang. I invited Samantha in and asked her to follow me upstairs. I sat her down on the bed and told her that I was going to go get some supplies to do the project. I left the room and stood outside the door. She looked great; just a t-shirt and jeans, but they showed off her incredible body so well. I took a deep breath, and walked into the room.
Without saying a word, I laid her down on the bed and slid on top. I began to kiss her; she must have felt my heart racing a million beats per minute, but I didn't care. And neither did she.
We lay there kissing for a few moments and I slowly took off her shirt. She wore a red satin bra underneath, and I began to feel it all over. Her nipples hardened beneath my very fingertips. They felt so soft between the material, and I began to take the bra off as well when she stopped me and pulled off my tank top. She looked at the black lace covering my breasts and pulled it off as well. She began to lick my breasts and suck on my nipples.
It felt wonderful. I began to get real hot and real wet. I could tell by Samantha's breathing that she was getting into it as well. Noticing this, I pulled her bra off and slid her jeans off as well. To my surprise, she wore no panties and her wonderful shaven pussy was staring me in the face. I began to kiss her passionately, grinding my loins against hers. She grabbed my ass through the tight fabric of my skirt and pulled me down onto her.
She then began to rip my remaining clothes and undergarments off, leaving the heels. We paused for a moment to stare at each other, and then began feeling each other even more rapidly. I bent my head down and licked the smooth skin around her pussy. She moaned in delight, and then began to fuck her with my tongue.
"Oh, you're going to get some too," she said in the sexiest voice I have ever heard. She pushed me until our bodies were oriented in a 69 position, and we began to lick each other's pussies. This lasted a few wonderful minutes and then we began to finish it up. We licked each other's clits slowly, slowly, so slowly that it seemed like we would burst. And we then licked faster and faster. I tried to hold back my orgasm and enjoy the sensation more, but I couldn't. I had to let go.
The orgasm ripped through us like a tidal wave. We shuddered violently, and then clung to each other in a wonderful embrace. It was definitely the best sexual experience that I'd ever had.
