But You're a Girl! Volume One: Ten First Lesbian Sex Erotica Stories

by April Lawless

  “Stop that,” Cait said sternly. “You don't get to come until I say you do, got it? And when you come, you'll be coming on my cock.”

  “Your...” the words died in Tamara's throat when she turned her head to see that Caitlin was wearing the thing with all the straps that she had seen before. It was a harness of some sort that appeared to be holding up the large purple dildo that had been in the box. She was also naked, and Tamara couldn't stop staring.

  Caitlin smirked. “See something you like?” she asked, echoing her earlier words. She moved closer to the bed, putting the fake penis right in Tamara's face. “Now, be a good girl and get this nice and wet for me.”

  There was a moment of hesitation, but Tamara decided to just go with it. She was already in this far, bound and naked and so, so wet. She might as well see it through to the end. She wiggled over so that she could wrap her lips around the dildo. It didn't really taste like anything, so she sucked it with more enthusiasm than she'd had the last time she had given a blow job to a guy.

  “Mm, that's good,” Caitlin said in a husky voice. “And here I thought you were innocent. You're sucking that cock like a pro. Take it deeper.” She shoved her hips forward, burying more of the dildo in Tamara's mouth.

  She gagged for a moment, unused to being treated so roughly, but then once she caught a rhythm, everything was fine. Soon she found herself sucking eagerly and grinding her hips into the bed again. It wasn't even on purpose, but the pleasurable sensations that came from it made her keep it up until her ass was slapped again.

  “What did I say?” Caitlin scolded. She gripped a handful of Tamara's hair and pulled her off of the dildo. “You're very naughty, aren't you?”

  “I'm sorry, Mistress,” Tamara gasped. “I can't help it.”

  “And why not?”

  Tamara blushed. She didn't want to have to tell her roommate about how horny she was right then. The thought made her fidget uncomfortably, and Caitlin grinned widely.

  “Tell me, pet,” she teased. “Tell me why you're so desperate to come.”

  Oh screw it. “Because I'm so wet, Mistress,” Tamara replied. “I want to come so badly.”

  “See? That wasn't so hard, was it?” Caitlin responded. “I'll give you what you want. Have you ever seen anything like this before?” she asked, gesturing to the strap on.

  Tamara nodded because she'd seen enough porn to know what it was.

  “Well this is a little bit different than what you're probably used to. It's double ended, see. So one end goes in you, and the other end is in me. We both get to come.” She grinned and clapped her hands. “Let's get started, shall we? Roll over onto your back for me.”

  That was easier said than done, and it took Tamara a good couple of minutes to manage it without the use of her hands. When she was finally on her back, her legs were spread open, giving Caitlin a clear view of her dripping wet pussy. “Please,” Tamara begged.

  “All in good time.” Caitlin grabbed Tamara's legs and pulled until she was right at the edge of the bed. “What did I say about coming?”

  “Not to do it until you said, Mistress.”

  “Good girl.”

  Tamara screamed as the purple dildo suddenly shoved its way into her. Her natural juices were all the lubrication needed, and the thick dildo penetrated her easily. It felt amazing being impaled like that when she had no choice but to lie there and take it. She couldn't help the lewd noises that she was making. Nothing had ever made her feel like this before, and she couldn't get enough of it. When Caitlin didn't move, she started thrusting her hips, needing some friction and needing it now.

  Caitlin chuckled and began to thrust, setting a hard and fast rhythm. Soon the room was full of the sound of the dildo sliding in and out of Tamara's pussy and their combined moans. Each forward thrust made Tamara cry out, struggling and writhing against the ropes that held her.

  “Tell me how much you like this,” Caitlin ordered, slamming in hard.

  “I love it, Mistress!” Tamara practically screamed. “It's so good. Please, can I come? Please, I need it!”

  “Not yet,” the other girl said, grinning sadistically. “Hold out just a bit more.”

  Tamara had to wonder what her punishment would be if she didn't wait because she was so close to coming already. Her pussy clenched around the dildo that was plowing into her. “Please!?” she cried out loudly, unable to hold out any longer.

  Caitlin gasped and nodded. “Come for me. Yes.”

  She didn't need to be told twice. With a scream, she let go, coming hard. Still Caitlin continued to slam inside of her, moaning until she found her own release. As she panted for breath, she grinned down at Tamara. “We will definitely be doing that again.”

  All Tamara could do was nod. That sounded like a great plan. “If you let me catch my breath, we can do it again in a minute,” she offered. This was something she could get used to.

  Welcome to College!

  A Lesbian Threesome Erotica Story

  by Ericka Cole

  Copyright 2014 by Bright Lights Erotica Press

  The image used for the cover of this ebook is (c) Can Stock Photo Inc. / photosassy

  It was all so new and strange to be in a van on my way to a speech tournament in college. I was a freshman at the university, but I’d been a high school champion and was favored to win a number of national titles this year at the new level. My high school had a large budget, so in general we flew everywhere. It was strange to think of an eleven hour drive to get to a tournament but I was grateful because it gave me a chance to get to know the two members of the team who’d also be attending. Regina was a beautiful girl, simply stunning. I was intimidated by her appearance right away; thinking about the popular girls who’d teased and tormented me in high school. I was very pleasantly surprised, therefore, when she turned out to be sweet and really wonderful. She was a year ahead of me, and I enjoyed getting to know her.

  Evertina was also a sophomore. She was beautiful, too, but in a sultrier kind of way. She had very fair skin, and a very faint accent. I wondered if she was from Spain or Mexico or somewhere else in Latin America, but I didn’t have the guts to ask her. She was just as sweet and welcoming as Regina, and both of them insisted I call them by the shortened versions of their names. By the time we got to the hotel and checked into our room, I was excited because I’d made two friends. Our coach, who had to attend an academic conference, wouldn’t arrive until the next morning, and it was a very thrilling and interesting thing to be in college now and for it not to be unthinkable for me to attend a tournament unchaperoned. I was eighteen, and it felt like I had the world on a platter.

  It was wonderful, and maybe it was because I was feeling like this was my first experience as a real adult that I had an erotic dream that night. There were two twin beds in the room. Tina and Reggie shared one, and I slept on the other. We’d had pizza and watched a chick flick on pay per view, and it had been a fun evening but we called it a night early because of the tournament the next day. The coach would arrive at seven o’clock and we’d need to be on our way to the college hosting the event by eight. My dream was strange and amorphous, mostly sexy sounds rather than visuals, and even though I’d had some racy dreams when I’d started discovering my sexuality, this dream was far more arousing. The moans, slick wet sounds, and grunts turned me on far more than the sight of anything could have.

  Gradually, I became aware that the noises weren’t part of my dream, and I opened my eyes. It was utterly shocking. Both Regina and Evertina were naked on their bed. The sounds I heard were Tina’s moans and Reggie’s hungry noises as she licked her. It took me a minute to focus, but I realized that Reggie wasn’t licking at her pussy but instead was pushing her tongue in and out of Tina’s asshole. I didn’t know what to do, and I just stared as Tina writhed on the bed and Reggie looked like she was enjoying the sweetest candy she’d ever eaten. I watched in shock, and then they changed position. I closed my eyes, afraid they’d see I was awake,
but a second later, I opened them again. Reggie was on her back now, and Tina was on top of her, facing away from me. I watched as Reggie’s hands came up and grabbed at her ass. Her tongue flicked quickly now, and this time it was Tina’s pussy getting the attention, although as I watched more I noticed that every now and again, Reggie lifted her tongue up to poke at her ass some more.

  I’d never been in a situation like this before, and I’d certainly never seen anything like it. Like most girls, I’d fantasized about lesbian sex every once in a while. Seeing it right in front of me was like every one of those fantasies rolled up in one. I felt pressure at my pussy and realized I’d moved my hand under the blanket and started to rub myself without any conscious thought. I pulled my hand away in embarrassment, but then I put it back. Hell, they thought I was asleep and I was covered in blankets anyway. I rubbed through my pajama bottoms as the two continued to moan. I couldn’t see Tina’s face, but from the way Reggie was reacting, I knew that she was licking just as much as Reggie. I found myself trying to imagine myself as one of them and then the other. Mostly, I put myself in Tina’s position because I could clearly see Reggie’s tongue on her. In fact, when Reggie would lift her head to lick at Tina’s asshole, I’d let my fingers move lower and I pressed against myself there.

  I felt a strange kind of thrill. I’d never really thought of my asshole as some kind of erogenous zone, but at that moment there was nothing I wanted more than to feel Regina’s tongue there on me. I was getting too excited to be satisfied with the feelings I could get with my pajama bottoms on, and I slowly wriggled out of them, careful not to make noise (though they were moaning loudly enough that it was probably silly to worry about it) and careful to avoid making the process very visible. There was something deliciously naughty about being naked from the waist down with two girls I hardly knew just a few feet away having sex with each other while they thought I was asleep.

  I moved my fingers back down, this time using both hands. With one, I rubbed at my clit and I slid the other one down lower so I could tease my folds and also have access to my asshole. I found myself trying to mimic what Reggie did with her tongue. If she pushed it inside of Tina’s pussy, I pushed a finger into myself. If she licked around Tina’s asshole, I rubbed there. All the while the fingers of my other hand moved over my clit. I don’t think I’d ever been so turned on in my life. What I saw in front of me was so damned sexy and incredible.

  They changed position again, and I closed my eyes a bit to hid my wakefulness. After a few seconds, though, I opened them again. They’d kind of gotten a lot more sweet now. It was still sexy, but now they were kissing each other and softly running their hands over each other’s body. I thought it was one of the sweetest and most erotic things I’d ever seen in my life. With what I’d seen, I knew they were capable of very sexy, very hot sex. That knowledge combined with the romantic way they are were kissing made everything more alluring. Tina pulled her mouth away and moved down to kiss, lick, and suck at Reggie’s nipple. Of course, that meant I lifted my hand up to my own breast and began to softly pinch at the nipple and roll my thumb and forefinger around it.

  It was absolutely remarkable. I’d never thought of myself as lesbian or bisexual, and if I had to talk about it, I would have said I was mildly curious. Right then, though, my mind was filled with images of the two of them licking, kissing, and touching each other, and there was nothing in my life I’d ever seen as sexy as that. When Tina moved back up and kissed Reggie again, I imagined that it was me kissing Tina. I imagined it was my hands running up and down Reggie’s sides. It was all overwhelming, and it was made even more overwhelming because I wanted to run my fingers wildly over my clit but I had to move slowly and carefully to avoid detection. They were in mid-kiss when Reggie started giggling. At first I thought Tina was tickling her, but then Reggie said, “We know you’re up, Carol.”

  Instantly, I went into a kind of embarrassed shock. I was horrified, of course. Worse, my fingers were in my pussy, and I was pretty much paralyzed and unable to take them out. So, there was absolutely no pretending when Tina turned around and snatched the blanket off me. I stared in shock, but they gave me no time at all. Before I could really react, Tina’s mouth was on mine, her tongue wiggling past my lips and wrestling with mine. I’d never kissed a girl before, and it was a strange combination of aggressiveness and delicate exploration that paralyzed me even more.

  I had no time to ponder the kiss, though, because I felt Reggie’s hand on mine, pulling my fingers away from my pussy. I felt another rush of embarrassment that lasted about a second and a half because then I felt Reggie’s tongue. It pushed into me and then moved upward and over my clit. I moaned against Tina’s mouth as Reggie put a hand on each of my knees and spread my legs wide as she continued to thrust in and then lick up. I had never felt anything like it, the few sexual experiences I’d had being primarily awkward and uncomfortable, sex with both partners inexperienced and afraid. Every touch of her tongue seemed to ignite my entire body, and between the dream, the masturbation, and the sight of them, I was already almost there.

  Tina moved lower and I thought she was going to my nipples, but she didn’t. Instead, she moved all the way down, pushing Reggie out of the way and replacing her there. There were very subtle differences. Tina focused much more on my clit, and she also reached underneath me to grab at my ass cheeks and to squeeze them as she licked. I was absolutely overcome, and I moaned loudly. Tina leaned and it forced me to roll over so that I was suddenly on top of her, lying on my stomach with my pussy in her face.

  Then it happened. I felt Reggie’s tongue probing at my ass. It was over. I felt my orgasm cresting, and my body spasmed just as Reggie wiggled her way past my little rosebud. I spasmed on top of Tina’s mouth and let out a long, low, guttural moan as pleasure shook me. It was impossible in its intensity, and it was the first time I’d experienced an orgasm that didn’t come as a result of my own masturbation. I heard Tina say, “Fuck, she’s cumming!” and then I felt fingers entering my pussy, felt my pussy clamping onto them. I squealed as my body sent more sensations of pleasure through me and I shook from all of it. I felt a finger push into my ass as well. It was almost painful, but I felt my asshole clenching it as tightly as my pussy and it added to everything so that I ended up moving my hips up and down, fucking down against the fingers in my pussy and up against the finger in my ass.

  It was all overpowering, and eventually I had to stop moving. Shortly thereafter, I felt the fingers come out and Reggie and Tina got off the bed giggling. Reggie said, “I told you we were gonna have a lot of fun with her.” I rolled over and Tina bent down, picked the blanket up off the floor, and put it back on me. She kissed my cheek and told me to get some rest for my tournament debut. I sighed. College was definitely turning into something wonderful. There was no way I was going to sleep, though. I watched as the two climbed back onto the bed and immediately started making out. No rest, but no problem at all.

  Double Penetration with My Roommates

  (My Intense Lesbian Threesome)

  A Tale of First Lesbian Sex in Groups

  by Angela Ward

  all rights reserved copyright 2015 by Red Hot Explicit Erotica Press

  It was just a silly game like truth or dare. When I was growing up we called it Dark Closet Fun but Tamara and Faye called it Seven Minutes in Heaven. It was a kissing game, and we were inviting the boys over to play it. The three of us shared a little apartment dorm and had since I arrived at college. We’d instantly become close friends and a year later, we were talking about choosing the same college for our master’s degrees. The boys were three friends who shared a dorm room on the other side of campus. We’d all hung out in a group time and time again and the three of us girls couldn’t decide which of us got which boy.

  It wasn’t that we disagreed about who should get whom. Like me, Tamara and Faye liked all the boys equally. How the hell Seven Minutes in Heaven became our solution is beyond me but we decided to ha
ve them over and play the game. We imagined the kissing in the closet would at least create some preferences for us. It was silly and kind of adolescent but it was also fun to think about it. Frankly, I imagined we’d end up pairing off which whichever of the boys we kissed first. In any case, it seemed like we’d have a good time.

  We were all disappointed though because Danny’s mom had an emergency. An old tree fell down and crushed the roof of her garage. The boys were out for the weekend fixing things. It was sweet that the boys were coming to her rescue but we’d been anticipating the little get together and from the moment we got the call we were sullen. Tamara, Faye, and I sat in the little apartment and moped. Finally, Faye said, “We need to do something tonight. We need to have fun.”

  Tamara said, “I’m not in the mood.” I agreed with her.

  “Listen,” Faye said. “We can still make tonight fun. Let’s not mope.”

  “I wanted to play the game.”

  Faye said, “Look, tonight doesn’t have to be ruined.”

  “What?” I said in a huff. “Are we gonna play the game without any boys?”

  The words descended on the apartment like a lightning bolt.

  Tamara finally broke the silence with a giggle. Faye said in a conspiratorial voice, “Let’s do it!” Tamara nodded and giggled again.

  “Are you two serious?” I stared in wonder and Faye smiled at me.

  “Come on. Are you saying you’ve never wondered what it would be like?” I hesitated because of course I’d wondered what it would be like to be with a woman. Still, wondering and actually making out with someone in the closet for several minutes were two very different things. Faye latched onto the hesitation. “Do you really want to make it through college without ever trying anything crazy? Come on, Tonya. Let’s play the game.”