I am a woman of 32 years. I lost my father at the age of 10 and since then my widowed mother worked hard to brought me up. The event I am going to tell occurred when I was 19 years. Even from the age of 12 I had better physical growth compared to many of my class mates and by the time I was 18, my physical growth attracted boys and men towards me. I was in a co-education college and during some social functions in the college I had experienced the touches of class mates and senior boys brushing aside my boobs and asses casually.
While in Class XII we had a school excursion and we travelled by a reserved night bus to a historical place that was about five hundred kilometer from our native place. Before we started for the excursion my mom, who was then 39 years repeatedly warned me to be careful about members of the opposite sex and to avoid to be with anyone in isolation.
There were 24 students in the excursion group - 11 girls and 13 boys. We were accompanied by six teachers - three males and three females. Once at our destination, we were lodged in a medium class hotel with two students sharing a double bedroom. Since the boys had odd number, one was given a single room.
I shared my room with a Degree First year student, named Sony. She was a strong girl with athletic body and at that age had profuse youthful growth. She was taller than me. On the first day we were taken to various forts of ancient India and in the evening when we returned back to hotel we were all tired. The dinner was served at 8.30 after which we retired to our respective bedrooms.
It was summer and we changed to our night dresses. Sony put on a cotton short that exposed her slender well built thighs. She wore a cotton sleeveless top that outlined her bra and exposed her arms. Despite being a girl myself I felt uncomfortable at her dress. My mom had given me full length dresses both for outdoor and indoor uses. However, I did not let Sony know that I felt uncomfortable at her dress.
Although both me and Sony had known each other by face while in college, being in different classes we had not known each other intimately. As we shared the same bed we had various conversation between us. When Sony learnt that my father had died nine years back, she was very sorry and tried to console me.
Our conversation revolved round our trip, our school, our family, about the boys of the school, our teachers and finally as it was natural for two adolescents, it invariably came to sex. Biology had given us considerable knowledge about sex and procreation. But compared to Sony, my knowledge was only superficial as in the course of conversation Sony said to me, "Don't tell anyone. I regularly watch my mom and dad in the act without their knowledge."
I was quite shocked but did not reveal my reactions to Sony. However, Sony went on to expand my horizon of sexual knowledge by telling me how her parents suck each other's genitals known as 69, how her mother moans as her father pounds her pussy etc. Sony was describing so explicitly that I felt wetness between my thighs.
While listening to Sony's description I was so amazed and engrossed that I had not noticed when her hands encircled my body and it was only when her fingers pressed my nipples that I became aware that she was hugging me. Sony's hands cupped one if my boobs and she said, "You have fantastic growth. Boys must be crazy to caress your mounds."
"What are you doing", I protested, "I don't like all these."
"How can you like?" Sony replied mischievously, "You knew nothing about sexual pleasure except those theoretical knowledge of procreation through sperm and ovary."
While telling this Sony tightened her grip on my body. I tried to disengage but Sony said with the hissing sound of a snake, "Keep quiet and just let me do certain things. If you don't like, tell me. But I am sure you will enjoy."
"I don't like it," I roughly said, "And I will not enjoy it either. You can find someone else."
"If I had been a boy," Sony said, "I might have raped you. You have such a soft and tender body and such a bounty of growth."
While telling this Sony tightened her viperish grip on me, her one hand exploring my boob while her other hand slipped inside my salwar and panty and her fingers were exploring my vaginal hole that was already wet. Sony laughed and said, "Why pretending to be puritan? Your hole below is dripping!"
I roughly pushed her and said, "Sony, leave me alone. I don't like all these."
I proved to be a weak player compared to her and she shifted her entire body on mine and said, "Do you know how a pair kisses? I will show you. I saw my parents and also in movies."
Sony descended her face on mine sucking my lips. I repulsed in hatred. But she made me part my lips and pushed her tongue inside and teased my tongue. For five to ten minutes she continued to kiss like this. Her big boobs were pressing against those of mine and her fingers were exploring my hairy pussy.
When Sony finally got down off my body I was gasping for breath. My lower lip had swollen at her sucking. Sony smiled and said, "I ravished you, my virgin girl."
I looked at her sternly. But more than anger it was awe at the sudden attack. Sony said again, "We are both females. Why get angry? You won't get pregnant."
But then what Sony did was unbelievable. She removed all her clothes and became completely nude in front of me. I was looking at her beautiful figure with amazement and awe. Sony had milky complexion, big rounded boobs, pink nipples, tantalizing buttocks, slender legs and her pussy and armpits were clean shaved, her labia lips were juicy and slightly parted.
A forbidden excitement was building up within me. I knew what was happening was wrong but there were tingling sensations in me. I could not take away my glances from Sony's nudeness. Sony looked at me and asked, "May I have a glimpse of your nude body please?"
I didn't reply. Sony assured, "We're both females. You have the same things as I. Just imagine my mother stands like this in front of my dad and he goes crazy. When your dad was alive, your mom had also stood like this and then they mated. That's why you and me were born."
Sony came near me, put her hands on my shoulders and softly said, "I know you're ashamed. Let me help you to undress."
Sony pulled my kurta towards my head. Like a mesmerized person I lifted my hands upwards allowing her to take the kurta out of my body. Sony then unhooked my bra and took it away. Looking at my boobs and protruding dark nipples, she kissed them complimenting, "Sexy and beautiful nipples."
I was ashamed of my unshaved armpits. They had prolific growth of hairs and tried to keep my arms down to hide them. But Sony raised my arms one at a time and kissed the armpits and said, "It smells erotic with perfume and sweat."
I stood like a hypnotized fellow and did not resist as Sony reached to unknot the strings of my night suit and let it fall to the ground near my ankles. At her gesture I stepped out of the night suit wearing only my red panty. Sony guided me bed. Once there she slowly pulled down my panty exposing my bushy cunt. Sony began to caress my pussy hairs touching my labia lips in between. I just moaned and pressed my faced on her bosom.
Sony 's hands travelled to my asses fondling them with love and care. Our breaths had grown heavy and both of us were moaning intermittently in forbidden passion. I started sucking her nipples while my hands were feeling the softness of her clean shaved pussy.
We started sucking each other's boobs alternately while our fingers were busy in exploring the pussy holes and rectal holes of each other. We had a long lip to lip kiss and licked each other's armpits. But when we took 69 position sucking the pussy of each other we were moaning uncontrollably in passion and excitement. We reached our first lesbian climax around midnight and hugged each other in tight embrace as orgasmic spasms ripped us. I enjoyed the first lesbian experience with Sony so much that I could not believe it myself.
From the next day we two became most intimate friends. During the day we remained busy with our excursion programs and both longed when the dinner would be over and we can retire to our lesbian intimacy in the seclusion of our bedroom. Sony also taught me about sexual fantasies so that sometimes we played the roles of her parents between us or the illicit fantasy of my mom and her dad.
Our five days excursion program was coming to an end. Both Sony and me knew that once back to home it would be difficult for us to find a place to become physically intimate. On the fourth and last night we were remorse to think of our imminent separation. So we wanted to make best of our last night together.
In our hurry and excitement we perhaps forgot to lock the door from inside. Sony was at bottom and I was on her in 69 position each pleasuring the other and moaning in excitement. We became aware of somebody's presence in the room when we heard the click sound of a camera. Startled, both of us looked upwards to find that our Hindi-cum-NCC teacher Mr. Surya, who was at his late 'fifties, was watching us.