My freshman year of college in 1998, I moved to Nashville and met LeeAnne, my RA who would become my fuck buddy for the next year. LeeAnne taught me so much about myself sexually and about being with other women.
She was the consummate RA, friendly, fun and she was unbelievably sexy. LeeAnne was 5'10", slender with C-cup breasts, long dark hair, and the face of a goddess. She was also a lesbian. As for me, I'm 5'1", curvy with 34DD breasts, long wavy auburn hair with fair freckled skin and green eyes.
For the entirety of my freshman year, LeeAnne and I built a beautiful friendship and explored my sexuality. She encouraged me to play with other women and with men as well, since I am bisexual. LeeAnne introduced me to 69, sex toys, edging, anal, and more.
This series of stories shares many of our adventures together during that year.
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Fall semester took off quickly for me with classes and adjusting to campus life. My music classes came with extra practices in groups and with accompanists on my own. LeeAnne was busy doing an internship for a recording label in addition to her RA duties. We did manage to steal some time together but not nearly as much as we wanted after that first night together. Often, it was just watching Friends on Thursday nights, or even just grabbing lunch in the cafeteria. Other times, we managed to carve out some time for sexy fun.
LeeAnne really took control of my sexual awakening after our first night together. She took me under her tutelage about the exploration of my body and how to please other women. She would instruct me on recognizing when a woman was close to orgasming. I had never really been one to masturbate frequently and certainly had never really paid much attention to my own bodily cues. Coupled with my limited experience with women, I was really a novice. But LeeAnne was more than happy to be my teacher.
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One evening the week after our first night together, I found myself in LeeAnne's room watching TV with her after dinner. It was just us that night and the floor was pretty quiet. Something had been weighing on my mind and I wanted to ask LeeAnne about it.
"So, can I ask you a question?"
"Of course, you know I'm an open book," she responded.
"It's kind of embarrassing but I wanted to know how I did the other night. Like did it feel good, what I did to you, I mean," I murmured, thoroughly embarrassed. I had never really had a frank conversation with anyone about sex.
Chuckling, she responded, "Your face is so red. Don't be embarrassed. There isn't anything to be embarrassed about, it's just sex!"
"Yeah, I know. I just have never really talked about it with anyone, let alone ask for a review of my performance!"
She was quiet for a moment, and my anxiety grew. I may come off as confident and outgoing, but I care deeply about what my friends think of me. And certainly, this was the most intimate conversation I had ever had.
"Truthfully, I was pleasantly surprised by our first time together. I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic or confident in what you were doing," she answered. "Are you nervous I didn't enjoy it?"
"Yes, being honest. I don't know what I'm doing, and I want you to enjoy it," I replied.
LeeAnne leaned over and kissed me firmly on the lips. Her lips were so soft on mine as her fingers ruffled my loose hair. She parted her lips and pulled on my lower one, sucking it into her mouth. God she was such a good kisser. Our tongues met and stroked together. I slid my hands onto her thighs as we continued to kiss, rubbing her gently and teasing my way higher. Gently, LeeAnne broke the kiss and pulled away.
"Would you like me to give you some pointers? I don't think you need them, but I understand wanting to learn and feel confident in pleasing your partner."
"Would you really want to do that?"
LeeAnne busted up laughing hysterically before responding, "Fuck yes, I do! If it means that you're going to practice on me, double fuck yes! But I want you to understand that nothing I'm saying is criticism. Seriously, you were fantastic Friday night."
I gently pushed LeeAnne back against the couch and straddled her legs. We started to kiss and fondle each other, stroking, squeezing, as we made out. Being on her lap was exceptionally hot because it gave me a lot of control over our kissing. I wrapped my hands into her hair and neck, pulling her close to me as we kissed. Quickly, I worked my way to her neck and inched my way down to her breasts.
Raising her shirt, I latched onto one of LeeAnne's small nipples and began to flick it with my tongue. She moaned loudly as her hand held me in place. I suckled and nipped at the sensitive bud. My fingers caressed her other breast, rubbing it gently and massaging her nipple, before switching with my mouth.
Quickly, I slid the rest of the way off her lap and onto the floor. LeeAnne stood to pull off her sweats and panties, revealing her perfectly shaven pussy. I grabbed her hips before she could sit back down and held her still. I kissed up her thighs slowly, taking my time with each one. I kissed the crevices where her thighs met that beautiful pussy. Eventually, I pushed her down onto the couch and spread her legs so that I could kneel between them.
We stared at each other for a moment before I said, "Alright, teach me your ways."
LeeAnne chuckled, "Use your tongue and move my lips apart. I know they are already open but I want you to open them fully so you can see me."
Keeping my eyes locked with hers, I opened my lips slowly, and let my tongue gently touch her. Then I slowly pulled it from the bottom of her pussy all the way to the top. I watched her eyes flutter shut for second from the pleasure. As I took another lick to open her further, her breathing stopped for a second as we stared at each other.
"Now look at my pussy."
I shifted back a bit to look at her. It was a beautiful rich pink color. Her labia were large and spread open like a flower. She was already glistening from our foreplay. The inner labia were also swollen and perfect for suckling and teasing with my tongue. But the best part was her clitoris. Fully visible under the little hood, it was much larger than mine. It really was so incredibly beautiful and begged to be kissed.
"You are gorgeous," I whispered.
"Thank you. Each pussy is beautiful and unique. Truly, they are all different and all so amazing to play with. Just like I imagine men are, we all have our pleasures that really get us going, so it's simply about figuring out what your partner enjoys. That's the fun! That said, there are some basics you can learn that are great to start with."
"Sounds like it's time for a lesson in the basics then!"
It must've been interesting to direct your lover in the art of eating a pussy. To sit there as the recipient and explain what, how and why to do it. Also, to know that what you are teaching is something that will be used on others, its rather mind blowing.