I asked my lover (Sally) to write me about her first time with another girl, she read mine yesterday and I told her I wanted to read about her first time and put it with my sex stories. I also told her I might send it out like I did my own. She wrote this, and sent it to me at work. Here it is word for word.
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OK honey, you asked for this, I hope you are at your desk and I hope I did this just right to get you as hot as hell. I did not find this as easy as you said it would be, it was hard to remember every little detail, but I think I did. The first time I ever had sex with another female I was younger like I told you.
I sleeping in my room, it was very late. I started dreaming that a girl was playing with and touching my nipples. I realized that it wasn’t a dream. I was on my back I felt a hand on my left breast. I knew the only people in the house was my mom and her friend Sandy. Sandy came over to spend a few nights while my dad flew to Hawaii for some sort of business. I realized it had to be Sandy kneeling next to my bed. Her fingers were gently touching me, I felt shame, afraid and very, very excited. I did know I liked it, I liked it a lot. I decided to pretended to stay asleep,
Before that night I never touched my self like she was doing to me, and I was getting a very strange feeling between my legs. I was having trouble breathing. Sandy bent over and put my stiff nipple in her mouth, while she reached for my other breast. when she did I gasped Sandy told me not to be afraid, she asked me if I wanted her to stop. I didn’t know what to tell her, I know I did not want her to stop, I wanted her to keep making me feel good. I wanted her to keep touching me like she was doing. I said "I like that, but what about mom? She’ll hear and come in" Shhhh Sandy said, your mom is passed out in her room, she could not hear a bulldozer come in the front door. If you want me to stop I will, I don’t want you to feel anything but pleasure, would you like that? Or do you want me to stop?" Sandy was 24 yrs old, and I felt very funny having her make me feel the way she. At the same time, she was making me feel something I never felt before that night. It felt so good. She was breathing hard, and softly. She slowly brought her hand down my belie, some how I just knew she was going to put her hand between my legs, I was breathing very hard and loud I just knew I should tell her to stop, but I just could not get myself to say it instead I said "are you sure mom won’t hear us?" Sandy said "yes, she won’t hear anything until morning.