Julies First Lesbian Experience

When I started as a freshman at UCLA, I was a virgin. I know, it's difficult to believe. It's not like I never thought about sex. Truth is, I just didn't have the time. Tennis consumed me night and day, and getting on the UCLA Women's Tennis Team was my dream come true. Because of this, I did not think my first sexual experience would happen so quickly, nor be with a girl!

So, when I met Ellie Jameson on our first day of practice, I wasn't expecting anything more than a relationship as teammates and, perhaps, friends. Boy, was I wrong!

I thought Ellie was cute when I first saw her running onto the tennis court. About my height, 5'5", dark brown hair, tied up in a pony tail, and a figure smaller than mine, but with firm breasts that matched her slim and athletic body. I also noticed that her nipples seemed to stick out of her tennis outfit, like mine. Not that I was thinking about her boobs at the time, but I guess it's just natural for girls to compare themselves to others.

The coach put us together to play doubles against a couple of the older girls on the team.

"Hey, I'm Ellie!" Ellie said, walking over as I approached and holding out her hand.

"Julie," I said, taking her hand. "Nice to meet you."

"You too," she said, stepping back to her side of the court. "Freshman like me?"

"Yep," I said, looking across the court at our opponents.

"Well, we should compare notes on the other players, you know, help out a fellow freshman?"

"Sounds great" I said.

With that, the match started. Ellie was good. Very very good. I managed to keep up with her but I could tell she was going to push me to be a better player. I wanted to learn from her. Little did I know just how much I'd learn!

In the locker room, I saw Ellie undressing in front of her locker. I couldn't help but see her since my locker was literally next to hers. As I walked in, she was pulling off her sports bra. Her boobs were bigger than I had originally thought, with dark areola surrounding big nipples. As I got nearer, she pulled off her shorts and panties, revealing a brown bush of pubic hair.

I took in the sight of Ellie in just a split second before she turned away, grabbed a towel, and headed to the showers. What I thought interesting at the time was how easily she got naked right out there in the middle of the locker room. I figured she had to be pretty confident in herself. I was not that confident.

I undressed in front of my locker. After Ellie, I figured that was the way things worked at college. The inside door of my locker had a mirror, so as I removed my top and bra, my big boobs kind of bounced a little. It's hard to keep a D cup in place, especially for playing tennis. My reddish areola encircled large nipples, which were oddly hard. I undid my pony tail and let my auburn hair fall halfway down my back. I removed my bottoms and realized that I had about the same amount of bush as Ellie, though mine was auburn. My freckled skin was always a bit of an embarrassment, so I quickly threw a towel around me and closed the door.

"That was a great match!" Ellie said from the shower next to mine.

The showers had walls between them, but they were short enough so that you could easily see the breasts of the girl next to you. Ellie was soaping hers, and her nipples really stood at attention.

"I can't believe we beat them," I said, making sure not to stare at this girl's boobs too long. I was kind of kicking myself for looking at all. I didn't have time to even think about sex, but I couldn't figure out what about this girl was attracting me.

Ellie must have noticed me staring. "You have nice boobs, Julie," she said, looking at my chest.

I must have had a shocked look on my face because she said, "Sorry, Julie! I only noticed because I've always wanted to have bigger ones. I didn't mean to embarrass you!"

"You're fine," I said, as nonchalantly as I could. "I think yours are great, though. Having big boobs is tough as a tennis player."

Here I was on my first day at college talking about breasts with another girl!

"We should get coffee or something," Ellie said.

I couldn't help but notice that she was now soaping up her bush and slit. I couldn't see them but saw her arms go down to her crotch.

"Let's do it!" I said, glad to change the subject.

I quickly focused on cleaning myself and getting out of the shower. Ellie was nearly dressed when I got to my locker. I tried to be as discrete as possible, putting on my panties with a towel around me. But I had to drop it to get on my bra and top. Did I notice Ellie looking at my boobs again?

Ellie met me at the door and we walked to one of the campus coffee shops. After getting our drinks, we sat across the table in a quieter part of the restaurant. I found myself admiring just how beautiful Ellie was. Her dark eyes were bright and open, like life was always a wonderful adventure. Her lips were full and her face was perfectly proportioned. She had a way about her that was so inviting.

"So..." Ellie began. "Tell me about yourself. Where your from, how long have you played... boyfriends or... girlfriends?"

I laughed. "I'm from Bel Air. Since I was five, and, well, none!"

"I started when I was five too!" Ellie said, laughing. "But shit, girl, no one special in your life?"

"No time," I confessed.

"I hear you," Ellie said, and took a sip of her coffee.

"So what about you?" I asked.

"Well... Santa Monica, and you know I started when you did playing. As for people in my life... there is someone special, a guy. But I also have some girls who I've been intimate with."

I laughed. Knew it! "You must have more time than me!" I said.

"Not sure about that," Ellie replied. "I just, well, before last spring I was, um, a virgin. But my girlfriends, they, uh, introduced me to feelings I never thought I'd have!"

"Oh!" I said. "I'm glad for you."

"And you," Ellie said. "You've never been with anyone?"

I paused, then shook my head. "Like you were, I'm a virgin."

There. I'd said it. I was waiting for a lecture or something but it never came. Ellie just smiled softly.

"We all have our right time," she said, reaching across the table and placing her hand on mine.

When she touched me, I felt a chill. The touch wasn't overtly sexual, not at all. Maybe it was her gentle approach, or maybe the look of caring on her face. Or maybe I was thinking about her having sex for the first time, and with a girl.

"Something on your mind, Julie?" Ellie asked, breaking the spell.

"Nothing really," I said, untruthfully. "Well, I guess actually I was thinking about you having sex. That's really rude of me!"

"It's okay, really!" Ellie said, squeezing my hand. "To be honest, when it happened to me, it was the last thing I expected."

"Really?" I asked.

"Seriously! See, I was at a graduation sleepover with Jenny and Sarah, my best friends. I noticed that something had changed about them. They were so touchy-feely with each other. When we went to Jenny's room that evening, the two of them confessed that they'd become lesbian lovers."

"No shit!" I said.

"Oh, that wasn't all of it. They basically started making love right in front of me. It was so incredibly hot. Jenny had an orgasm just inches from me!"

"Wow!" I said. "Were you, like, embarrassed?"

"Actually, I was really turned on. And when they were done, they wanted to make love to me, right there!"

"Fuck!" I said, trying hard not to picture Ellie naked with her legs spread wide open. "So... did you? Have sex with them, I mean?"

Ellie nodded her head. "I did. It was the most incredible thing I've ever experienced. You've masturbated before, right? Given yourself an orgasm?" She didn't wait for an answer. "It was so much better than that. Kissing their lips and their nipples and having them lick my pussy - it was unbelievable!"

I sat there a bit perplexed and frankly, felt a little strange. The truth is, I was totally inexperienced. I was feeling like maybe I should have done those things?

"Truth is, Ellie," I said hesitatingly, "I've never masturbated or had an orgasm."

Ellie paused for a moment, taking in this news. "I'm so sorry, Julie. I feel like I'm really intruding, getting too personal."

She was, but somehow I didn't feel strange about it.

"No, it's okay," I said. "I've really just met you, but you make me feel so comfortable, I don't mind sharing."

"Phew!" Ellie said. "Believe me, I know how it feels to be in your shoes."

I suddenly realized I was late to class.

"Shit, Ellie," I said, getting up. "I'm sorry to cut this short, but I've got to get to my Econ class."

"Of course!" Ellie said. "I need to pick up some books anyway. So... do you want to continue this later? My roommate hasn't even gotten here yet, so we could talk without being overheard."

"Sounds good, Ellie," I said. "Just text me what dorm and your room number."

"You bet" Ellie said, smiling.

I left with my head spinning. I'd just confessed to a relative stranger that I was a virgin, and had never had an orgasm. What was I thinking? Try as I might, though, my mind was not on the material in class, it was on Ellie. I'd seen her nearly nude. I'd heard that she too was a virgin until she had sex with her girlfriends. The more I tried to think about something else, the more I thought about Ellie crying out in pleasure, a girl's face buried in her pussy. I then started thinking about Ellie's face buried in mine.

Oh shit! I was feeling some very strange stuff going on between my legs. I felt itchy and uncomfortable, like I needed to do something, touch something.

I rushed through my dinner and headed to Ellie's dorm. It wasn't far from mine. Her room was on the 8th floor so I took the elevator. I knocked and she immediately answered.

"Come on in to my home away from home!" Ellie said, stepping aside and ushering me in.

Her room was almost exactly like mine. It had two single beds on either side of the room, desks against the window, and two large storage cabinets for clothes and such near the door. That was it.

"Looks somehow familiar," I said, laughing.

Ellie's stuff was on the left side of the room. She had some pictures on a bulletin board - a couple of girls and a guy who looked a little older.

"That's Peter," Ellie said, noticing my gaze. "He's my older brother, by a year and a half. His name's Peter."

"Ah," I said. "And the girls?"

"Jenny on the left, and Sarah on the right."

"They're the ones...?" I said.

"Yep. They introduced me to girl/girl love, and, well, sex in general."

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about," I said, sitting on her bed.

Ellie sat next to me and looked at me with those dark eyes.

"Okay," Ellie said.

"This is going to sound funny," I started. "But I can't stop thinking about you and Sarah and Jenny."

"What part?" Ellie asked.

"The you having sex with them part," I said.

"And why do you think that is... that you can't stop thinking about it?"

I paused, trying to sort it out myself.

"Because... I think... maybe I want to... feel the way you felt," I said. "I want to know what's it's like to be with a girl."

"You want to... " Ellie started to say.

"Have sex with you. Yes," I said.

"Wow!" Ellie said.

"Too much?" I said. "I'm a bit flustered here... I've never... you know... done anything..."

With that, Ellie leaned over and kissed me on the lips, stopping me in the middle of a sentence. It was a simple, gentle kiss. She lingered just a bit with her lips on mine, perhaps waiting to see how I'd react. And how did I react? I kissed her back.

"You... kissed me," I said, breaking off.

"Was that okay?" Ellie said, a questioning look on her face.

"It was more than okay," I said, so relieved. "Your lips felt so good on mine. I'd like to do it again."

Ellie leaned back over and kissed me again. This time I felt just the tiniest wetness as her tongue touched my lips. I opened my mouth and she came in, her tongue sliding over mine. It sent shockwaves through my body, and created feelings I'd never had before.

"I've never kissed a girl before!" I said as we broke off.

"How was it?" Ellie asked, cupping my cheek and chin with her hand.

"It was wonderful!" I said.

This time I leaned over and kissed her. Her soft lips parted to let my tongue explore her mouth. I felt her tongue entwine with mine. It was magical and wonderful and more than I'd ever imagined. I reached to embrace her, my arms going around her thin waist.

We made out like that for a while. I enjoyed every minute of this new experience. Those strange feelings in my crotch had returned with a vengeance. I could see my nipples getting engorged and swollen. Ellie's were standing out like two little poles on her chest. I wanted to touch them so badly!

Seemingly knowing my desire, she took my hand and guided it to her breast.

"Touch me, Julie. I want you to touch my nipple."

The tips of my fingers touched her right nipple. It felt so soft and hard at the same time. I took it between my thumb and index finger and squeezed gently.

"Mmm," Ellie cooed. "That feels really good to me. Does it feel good to you?"

"Oh yes," I said, staring at her breasts.

"Why don't you use both hands," she said.

I lifted my other hand to take her left nipple between my fingers. I squeezed it gently. Ellie's chest moved towards my hand in response.

"Harder," she said. "Squeeze harder and pull out on them."

I obeyed and Ellie took in a breath. "Oh fuck, Julie. I've wanted you to do that since the moment I saw you."

"You did?" I said, looking up into her dark eyes.

"Yes, I've wanted to make love to you all day. I just didn't want to push."

I continued to play with her nipples. Ellie began to moan softly. I cupped her breasts and felt how firm they were.

"Can I, um, touch you?" Ellie asked.

I was about to let another woman touch me. It was a crossroads. And I was ready.

"Please!" I said, pulling her hand and placing it on my left breast.

Ellie took both hands and gently touched my nipples. I shivered at the feeling. She pinched my nipples and caressed them. It was sending such good feelings from my boobs to my crotch. I started moving my hips back and forth, not sure at all of what I was happening.

"Oh shit, Ellie," I said, "what are you doing to me?"

"Oh, this is just the beginning," she said.

She leaned over.

"Oh fuck, you're going to kiss my tits!" I said.

As soon as her mouth touched me, I convulsed at the feeling. Her tongue came out and flicked across my nipple. As she pinched and caressed one nipple, her tongue went around the other, sucking in and pulling out.

"Oh shit!" I said. "That feels so good!"

"Tell me if I'm going too fast for you," Ellie said, brushing some strands of my auburn hair away from my face.

"I don't know what's too slow or too fast, Ellie," I said, touching her cheek. "But I'm really enjoying this!"

"That's good!" Ellie said. "'Cause I'd really like to see you boobs!"

I laughed. I lifted up my arms and let Ellie pull my top off. Her hands went to my bra, touching, pressing in, stroking. My tits were sticking out and very sensitive to her touch. She gently kissed my nipples and looked up into my eyes.

"Can I take it off?" she asked.

I nodded. Here was another crossroads. I was more than ready.

She reached behind my back and managed to undo my bra clasp. She brought it to her and let my bra fall to the floor. Her gaze fell to my chest.

"Spectacular!" she said, her hands reaching for my bare nipples.

I can hardly describe the feeling of her fingers touching me. If I thought my nipples were hard before, they were suddenly very swollen and hard, yet super sensitive to her touch.

"I want to kiss your incredible breasts, Julie," she said.

"I can't wait!" I said, pulling her head to my chest.

She gently kissed each nipple, then flicked out her tongue on each. I felt that feeling again, sending something wonderful into my crotch. My hips moved with more urgency. She put her mouth on one nipple and suckled it.

"Oh fuck!" I said. I could feel my breathing begin to quicken.

I pulled her back. "I want to kiss your nipples, Ellie," I said.

Ellie smiled, crossed her hands in front of her and pulled off her top, then reached behind and unclasped her bra. Her breasts were perfect globes with dark areola surrounding big, hard, nipples. They were even more magnificent close up!

I had no idea what I was doing. I leaned over and kissed one. It felt like soft and hard at the same time. I put my mouth on it and licked it with my tongue.

"Oh yeah, Julie. Oh yeah. Fuck!"

I had never touched another woman. I was in uncharted territory and with no idea what to do next. It seemed my senses were guiding my actions, and I was loving it. I sucked in on her nipple as she'd done to me. Ellie shivered in response and held my head to her chest.

"You're making me feel so good!" Ellie purred. "Do the other one too!"

I moved my mouth to her other nipple and sucked on it, while using my fingers to touch and fondle her other tit.

"Mmm," Ellie said. "Squeeze it with your fingers. Oh shit! Yeah, just like that!"

Ellie's pelvis began to move back and forth. I wasn't sure why, but figured it had to do with her arousal.

I continued licking and sucking on both her nipples until I suddenly felt something dripping down my leg.

I pulled back, embarrassed. "I, uh, I think I need to take care of something."

"You okay?" Ellie asked, a concerned look on her face.

"Um, sure. I think, well, I may have peed a little."

Ellie smiled and looked down at my crotch. She saw what I saw, a little line of liquid dripping down my inner thigh. To my shock, she reached down and wiped it up with her index finger, then put it in her mouth!

"You didn't pee, Julie," she said. "That's pussy juice. You've never seen it before?"

I shook my head.

Ellie looked down again and pushed my legs slightly apart. "Oh yeah," she said. "You're definitely aroused. Look at your panties."

I looked down and saw a giant wet spot right between my legs. I felt like such a neophyte.

"See, I'm turned on too," Ellie said, spreading her legs wide. Her panties were also wet, a big dark circle surrounding her pussy.

Ellie looked up in my eyes. "Do you feel like touching it? Your pussy?"

I nodded. I did want to touch myself. Badly. But again, I was unsure. "Will, will you? Touch me, I mean?"

Ellie smiled again, and as she leaned in for a kiss she said, "I would so love to touch your pussy, Julie!"

As our lips met, I felt fingers lightly graze my crotch. I practically jumped off the bed with the incredible sense of pleasure that coursed through me.

"Oh man!" I said, breaking off and looking intently into Ellie's eyes. "I had no idea how good that would feel!"

"Oh, there's much more to come!" Ellie said.

Her fingers now traced the shape of my labia - going in a circle, then up and down. I felt more juice go down my leg but didn't mind it now. I was starting to feel a sort of buzzy feeling in my head, a little like being drunk but not out of it. In fact, I was feeling more in tune with my body than ever.

Ellie pushed in at the top of my lips and must have contacted my clitoris because I once again jolted with pleasure.

"Julie, you feel so wonderful. I want to give you your first orgasm. Do you want that?"

"Oh fuck!" I said. "I do, please!"

"I'll need to get my fingers under your panties. Is that all right?" Ellie asked.

I nodded, looking down at her fingers massaging me. I watched as she pushed her fingers under the waist band of my panties and felt them move through my bush. When she parted my lips I felt a fresh amount of liquid flow out of me.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh!" I began to moan as she moved her fingers up and down my slit. A woman was actually touching my pussy!