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This is the story as told to me by a friend recounting her first experience with another woman. It certainly got both of us hot when she was telling me so with her permission I wanted to share it.
This is the second chapter of the story and while it may be enjoyed as a standalone story I would strongly recommend reading the first part if you haven't already. It will help fill in the missing back ground. Either way I hope you enjoy it.
I have enjoyed transforming this memory into a story to be shared and am looking for a similar project. If you have a hot experience you would like to share as the basis for a story for me to write and you to star in please do contact me.
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Something crashing outside my window made me stir, I tried lifting my head off the pillow but that just hurt so instead I settled for just opening my eyes.
A sharp pain across my forehead made me think this was a bad idea also. So instead I lay there flat out on my front with my head facing my bedroom wall. Just how much did I drink last night I thought to myself cringing?
Just laid there I realised that as long as I didn't move the pain stayed away. I stayed as still as possible trying to doze back off.
I ran through a mental checklist to ensure I was still in one piece. 2 arms, 2 legs and everything else accounted for I suddenly flinched in shock.
A realisation that there was a hand resting on my bum, my bare bum! It defiantly was not my hand which meant it was someone else.....
My mind raced back to last night, I know I wasn't on the pull last night and didn't leave with any guys. I can absolutely remember getting into a taxi with Maddie's mate Cassie.
As soon as this thought dropped into my head a surge of pure shock drove straight through me. I suddenly remembered last night and knew exactly what had happened and who was sharing my bed with me.
"Oh shit, oh fuck I can't of" and other thoughts rushed through my head. "Oh god I did" I realised "I had sex with another women"
I just laid there thinking through the implications of this realisation and wondering what had made me do it. As I started to rationalise the events I started wondering why I was regretting it.
"Where you forced?" I asked myself "No, absolutely not" my brain answered.
"Was it nice?" I questioned myself "Hell I seem to remember thinking it was great fun at the time"
"How did it all come about" I tried to remember.
Laid there thinking these and a whole load of other questions I started to feel more settled. I was drunk and had some fun with a new friend, a life experience I decided. No harm done and no one hurt.
Feeling less shocked and more settled I started to relax. I would deal with it when I wake up properly was the conclusion I reached.
Relaxing and thinking about trying to doze off again, I start to re-live some of the events from last night. Rather than making me feel uncomfortable I feel a warmth in my tummy, excitement in my chest and I have to be honest even a little smile on my face.
It must have been about then that I noticed the hand that had been laid still across the bare cheeks of my bum was slowly moving. I felt a little disappointed thinking it actually felt quite warm and nice laid there.
However instead of moving away the hand just moved and every so gently begun to caress the cheek of my but. The feeling was nice and I just dreamily felt myself drifting off towards sleep.
Neither really awake nor asleep my mind wondered onto what actually happened last night. I played the events through my mind like a movie.
Thinking about how it all started off so innocently and with no warning of what was going to happen, how we one minute we were chilling out laid on the sofa and the next rubbing ourselves against each other till we had both cum a number of times.
I could remember Cassie's promise to open a whole new world to me as she dragged me into my bedroom.
A mix of these exciting thoughts and the feel of her hand getting more adventurous and groping my bum, squeezing and feeling her way around it. Her fingers working their way between my legs following the curves of my cheeks. I could feel her hand rested on my left cheek her fingers lying along the crack of my arse as she was reaching gently downwards tickling the lips of my sex.
Dreamily I found myself feeling turned on and could feel my pussy getting wet, thinking I was about to be treated to the feel of a finger sliding smoothly inside my pussy but the hand was not moving down any further. Her fingers gently curled open and closed as the tips just barely brushed against the bottom of my sex. Each time she clasped me a bit tighter and her hand gently working its way between my cheeks. It felt comfortable and teasing both at the same time. Still I drifted between awake and asleep and the movie played in my head.
As I dozed I recalled how we had playfully almost run into the bedroom and stopped dead at the side of the bed. Cassie had pulled me towards her and we faced each other saying nothing.
Putting her arms around me and pulling me in tight towards her a quick kiss I seem to just melt. She had leant her head further into me her lips brushing my neck as she nuzzled into my ear. Gently she breathed into my ear sending shivers down my spine.
"We have way too many clothes on" she whispered
Running her hands up my hips she took the zip of my dress and pulled it down. Her hands following the contours of my body back to my shoulders where she pushed the straps along and off. My dress slid to the floor leaving me stood in just my bra and nothing else.