Everyone in this story is over the age of 18.
Hello my name is Emma and I am a 25 year old women. For those past 25 years I have been a straight women. The thought of being with another girl had never crossed my mind. That was until a few weeks ago when I was out drinking with some friends.
We were in a club and we had all had a few drinks and were now on the dance floor. We had not done this sort of thing for a while but we were trying to recapture some old fun before our friend Abby left to go travelling for a year. Abby was more than a bit drunk and she was going around all of us trying to kiss us. The other girls all gave her a quick kiss back and had a laugh as she moved to the next. She made her way to me and I jokingly tried to push her away.
"For that you get a proper kiss." She said.
With that she pushed up close, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. Her lips were soft as they touched mine and her tongue was wet as she pushed it into my mouth. She kissed me for a few seconds before pulling away. I smiled at her as she left for her next victim but I could barely think straight. My whole body had tingled as she kissed me and I could feel myself get hot.
I slipped away from the group to head to the toilets. I looked at the mirror and saw my face was flushed, and it was not from the drink or the dancing. My blonde hair and pale skin only making it look worse. I found and empty stall so that I could sit down and think. I had never reacted to a kiss like that before. I knew what I would find as I moved my hand up my dress to my panties. They were drenched. I tried to compose myself then left to rejoin my friends. I tried to forgot about what happened but even just dancing with the other girls felt weird now.
A few hours later I returned home and crashed into bed. My hand instantly went for my pussy as I could not remember the last time I was this turned on. I orgasmed hard to the memory of that kiss.
I thought the memory and that feeling would fade but, if anything, it got worse. Randomly throughout the day the thought would return and I would feel myself get hot and bothered. That week each orgasm I gave myself was too that memory.
That Friday I had arranged a date with a guy from a dating app. We had drinks and he was nice. At the end of the date we even kissed. The only problem was that it came nowhere close to matching the feeling I had from kissing a girl. That night I decided to watch some porn. Kissing a guy had still turned me on and I wanted a release. I got myself ready with my laptop in bed and began scrolling through the top videos of the day. I watched the little trailers as you hover over them but nothing was catching my eye.
The next video was a picture of two girls kissing. I felt that same tingle in my body as when Abby kissed me. I clicked on the video and watched as two cute girls slowly kissed and stripped each others clothes off. My pussy was drenched as one girl started to go down on the other. I came just as hard as the night of the kiss.
I did the same for the next few nights. I felt like I was going crazy. All I could think about was girls and lesbian sex. I had never found girls attractive in that way before, now I found myself checking out every girl I saw. I decided that I needed to figure this out some more. I changed my dating app to look for both men and women, if anyone I knew was on there I could just say it was a mistake. I left it for a few hours while I was at work and checked it first thing when I got home.
I sat swiping through both guys and girls and matched a bunch. I left it to them to message first as I was still scared. I replied to a few girls but none of them gave me the reaction I was looking for. That was until I saw Roxy. She was a slim black haired blue eyed girl with a full arm tattoo and a few tattoos elsewhere on her body. She was stunning. We got chatting and she was super nice and funny. It was not long before I was comfortable to explain what had happened. She was so nice about it and even invited me to her place to talk about it.
We agreed to meet that Friday and we spent the rest of the week messaging each other non stop. The day to meet came and I got dressed in leggings and a jumper. The date was only a casual thing at her place. I tied my dirty blonde hair into a ponytail and check myself out before I left. My slim body always looked great in leggings and having my hair up always made my blue eyes pop.
Less then an hour later Roxy was welcoming me into her apartment. She wore a band t-shirt and some black jeans. She greeted me with a hug and offered me a glass of wine. We sat on her sofa and tried to make small talk but she saw how nervous I was.
"Relax." He said with a smile. "We are just friends."
"I know, I'm just so confused by it all." I replied.
"It's ok, I was no different from you." She said.
She explained about her coming out as lesbian while she was in college. Too much time around her roommate had lead them to experiment with each other. Since then she had lost interest in men. As we chatted we drank some more wine and I could feel myself relax.
"Do you want to kiss?" She asked me.
