by Lexie X
Piper pressed closer against her and pushed in with her fingers.
Penetrated by soft urgency, she tensed excitedly. A spear of heat seemed to directly shoot up through the warmth already flowing through her lower body. "Piper," she breathed. "Do you have any idea how attracted to you I am?"
The head pressed against her chest nodded as fingers worked their way deeper. "I can feel it… you're already so wet…"
She clamped her thighs around the hand between her legs, urging her girlfriend to greater pressures. "Piper…"
"Yeah?"
She screwed up her face in the dark, wanting so badly to breathe out that single word she needed so badly yet feared so greatly. What good was working up to buy an engagement ring if she couldn't even say the word?
The fingers inside her found all the right spots—the places their owner knew well—and she moaned deeply, her concerns forgotten. That noise spurred on her girlfriend, and Piper finally let go of her clutching embrace to slip down and slide her pajama pants and panties off.
Lifting her legs, Isabella let herself be brought to naked from the waist down, her body alive with anticipation. She was incredibly certain she would never be able to convey to her girlfriend just how much her touch turned her on; somehow, over the last year, this small brunette girl had come to be the ultimate definition of sex and pleasure for her mind, her instincts, and her body's needs.
Her awareness seemed alive with reactive fire, flaring each time her lover—a girl, so eminently a girl—touched her.
It was a strange feeling having a girl inside the walls of her sexuality instead of outside them, but, in the context of loving Piper and being with her forever, it felt entirely right. Why shouldn't she let herself change? Why shouldn't she let her old self slide away to be replaced by a new person who loved her partner more completely?
She grabbed her girlfriend's arm. "Piper… I want you to fuck me."
"Really?" the brunette asked, surprised.
She nodded in the dark. "I think I'm ready."
It wouldn't be her first time, not exactly—her physics teacher had certainly forced some of that upon her—but it would be her first time with love and with her girlfriend. And Piper had done it to someone else once before, too, but that had been done out of anger. Sometimes, it made her feel weird to realize that her girlfriend had fucked her sister with a strap-on, and it didn't help that they were at her sister's house right now, but old wounds had certainly been healed over.
Following her directions, Piper rooted around in her things trying to find the requisite stuff without being able to see. Somewhere in the dark, she took off her pants and underwear and slid the harness on. "I'm glad you can't see me. I feel ridiculous."
"Don't," she breathed, clenching her legs together against the wet and heated urgency between. "I want this with you."
"Okay."
She heard Piper take off her shirt and bra, so she took off her own, too.
Her girlfriend climbed on top of her, naked skin against naked skin, and the toy moved up between them.
Warm lips descended toward hers, and she responded passionately to the kiss by sliding her arms around small shoulders and along a smooth back, pulling her girlfriend close.
Their breasts squeezed together, hardened nipples pressed atop one another, and she thrilled at the undeniable sensations of intimacy with a female body. She'd started out their relationship not too interested in her girlfriend's breasts, but they'd slowly become fun, sensual, and engaging. It was something uniquely feminine and something that always hit home that she was making love to a girl. But, this time, something totally opposite that femininity lay between them. Breaking off their kiss to reach down, she grabbed the toy and guided it to where it needed to go.
Inches from her face, Piper breathed heavily, anticipating what she was about to get to do for the first time. Her amateur efforts guided the shaft in bit by bit, inching forward through tight silken walls.
Isabella pressed her head back into the pillow and held her breath to keep from gasping as the surprisingly massive presence worked deeper into her. She'd expected it to be much like when Karen had done it, but she wasn't copiously drunk this time, and the sensation was a thousand times more intense. How long had it been since she'd had sex with a guy? She couldn't even remember anymore. She'd stopped masturbating to those memories quite some time ago.
Her body had clearly grown accustomed to fingers and tongues, not hard shafts, and the filling pressure seemed to make every vein and nerve in her body stress and flare. "Oh my god," she breathed aloud, trying to adjust.
"You alright?" Piper whispered, her warm breath close.
"Yeah… it's just…" She took a few deep breaths. "Not used to this…"
"You better not be," her girlfriend teased.
Gripping her girlfriend's upper arms, Isabella gently began moving her hips, leading them both into a slow and gentle rhythm. Coming at her in a way she wasn't used to anymore, the shaky and staccato pleasure kept her breathing and pulse erratic, and she kept it slow until she felt herself relaxing a little.
Staring up into darkness where her girlfriend's face probably was and feeling long brown hair falling around the edges of her face, she tried to process what was happening. If she'd told herself a year ago that she would one day be on her back and getting fucked by a girl, she'd have never believed it; let alone a girl that she was madly in love with, a girl she wanted and needed, a girl who made life worth living.
She could still feel that past Isabella—the one who had spent a few days coming up with a twisted and obsessive fantasy plan to turn her roommate into an enthusiastic lesbian. That Isabella would never have believed her sadistic plan would backfire completely and lead to this, to her own slow change, but here she was, short-haired, starting to become attracted to girls, and working her hips to slowly build a good rhythm with her girlfriend.
There was something about that pleasure; something long-forgotten and instinctive that struck a heavy note the moment they stopped holding back and really began just straight-up having sex. Happy to have that particular kind of stimulation back like welcoming the return of an old friend, she realized something rather crazy: she'd missed getting fucked, but it wasn't exclusive to men, and her body knew that now. Piper could do this for her, too.
Breathing hard against her cheek, their breasts slamming together as they both thrust, Piper bit her shoulder lightly—and then pulled out.
Isabella's confusion faded as Piper guided her onto all fours. Suddenly excited again, she gripped the sheets and pushed back, letting the toy slide into her again as her girlfriend came up behind her.
Sighing, she let the thrusting presence inside her push that favorite old kind of pleasure all through her body. Hands gripped her waist hard, the thrusting intensified, and she moaned happily once before clamping her jaw shut.
It wouldn't do for anyone to hear that.
Instead, she focused on breathing in and out with the rhythm. Her breasts bounced in open cool air and she began recalling all the sensations and details of this little activity that she'd missed. She'd kind of thought of this as something she'd never have again, but, since it turned out Piper could actually provide it, the act seemed a gateway to more in the future.
Thrusting back hard against her girlfriend and clenching her eyes shut as the bliss building inside her reached extremely heated levels, she focused on that thought: Piper could do this for her. The instinctive kind of sex her body had first learned to enjoy could be part of this kind of life, too.
It was almost as if the intense fucking knocked something loose in her head. She felt the sliver of herself that was growing fond of girls suddenly increase; like a bolt on gym equipment sliding to a wider setting, she abruptly clinked to a deeper mental notch.
On the edge of releasing the built-up pressure inside her, she kept that thought foremost, using it to intensify the energy that was just about to flood her. She wanted to share it with her girlfriend,
too, but speaking through her own frantic needy breathing was impossible. Piper, she wanted to exclaim happily, I just became a little bit more lesbian!
That clinking feeling resounded in her awareness. She still couldn't believe she'd actually felt it—a shift in her own sexuality, just like that, as her body had learned something new.
Pressing her head down into the pillows face-first, she muffled her own screams as an overwhelming orgasm exploded through her. Did Piper even have any idea what she was doing to her? She breathed in hard, letting the roaring ecstasy flood her awareness and bolster the change that had just happened inside her. Wasn't that how she'd always done it to Piper? Gotten her to orgasm at the right times to train her—and now she was doing it to herself.
The trembling orgasm tearing through her felt fundamentally different with a massive shaft between her legs. Unable to fully clench, she moved around much more, reacting violently. Behind her, Piper kept thrusting until frantic hands reaching back finally indicated she should stop.
After a sliding sensation, and suddenly empty inside, Isabella let the aftershocks of orgasm echo through her. Lying in bed, she shivered repeatedly and tried to take in everything that had just happened.
Piper came up behind her naked and without the strap-on and clutched her tight.
In that warm embrace, she felt herself calming. Everything was going to be fine. They'd finally done it. They'd crossed an unspoken barrier they'd subtly held between them for over a year.
Her girlfriend kissed her neck gently. Whatever had been bothering her, whatever her trip had involved, it didn't seem to matter anymore. "I can't believe we finally did that. It felt… very interesting. Did you enjoy it?"
"So much."
Piper squeezed her arms a little tighter, and wriggled with happiness. "I love you."
"I love you too," she whispered back, heart racing.
Roles were changing, she knew, but it would be okay because they'd crossed this barrier together—and they would continue to change together.
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Piper's Crush
Piper and Isabella have a new game, and, in pursuit of that game, they go to the bar, only to run into Piper's first crush from high school, Maggie. It seems this crush was particularly strong, and Maggie looks very much like Isabella... drinks are had and bad decisions are made, leading to a night none of them will forget.
Content advisory: contains strong themes of domination and submission, first times between girls, and a long, salacious buildup and payoff.
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Lynn's Craving
My Roommate’s Girlfriend
Seduction Games
Sorority Seductions
Tempting Jennifer
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STEPS TO SUBMISSION
Training Piper
Servicing Isabella
Piper's Submission
Loving Isabella
Catching Isabella
Piper's Play
Piper's Awakening
Isabella's Desire
Piper's Craving
Isabella's Game
Loving Piper
Isabella's Secret
Piper's Game
Piper's Scheme
Isabella's Voyeur
Piper's Humiliation
Piper's Choice
Isabella's Choice
Isabella's Teacher
Piper's Temptation
Piper's Crush
Isabella's Gift
Isabella's First
Isabella's Passion
Piper’s Proposal
SERENA'S SUBMISSION
Foreplay
Dominated
Passion
Breaking Nicole
THE LOCKET
Emma's Hypnosis
Lydia's Hypnosis
Gwen's Hypnosis
NOVELS
Lynn's Craving
My Roommate’s Girlfriend
Seduction Games
Sorority Seductions
Tempting Jennifer
ANTHOLOGIES
Virgin Lesbians: Erotic First Time Stories
Virgin Lesbians II: Erotic Stories of Seduction
Virgin Lesbians III: Sapphic First Times
Virgin Lesbians IV: Kinky First Times
NOVELLAS
The Fake Photoshoot
Foursome
Sex, Lies, and Magic
SHORT STORIES
Lexie's Lessons
Teaching Lexie
Should We?
Seducing Sadie
Coaxing Kate
Practice
Sara's Dare
Brianna (FREE)
Brianna's Fantasy
Angela's Awakening
Angela's Explorations
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Piper pulled the car to a stop and let go of the wheel with relief.
Around her, campus ran encrusted with ice and snow, and she vividly remembered sitting on the steps outside her dorm at this time the year before. She'd been waiting for Isabella to return, then, but, this time, her girlfriend had gone with her to her family's house for Christmas and New Year's Eve.
And it had been lovely.
Now, Isabella lay curled up against the window and her seatbelt, passed out.
Before her, their apartment complex loomed full of busy motion as college students arrived back on campus before classes in two days.
"Wake up," she said insistently, poking her girlfriend.
"Urrgh," Isabella replied, swatting her hand away and refusing to move or open her eyes.
"Wake up!" she said again. "It's been a long drive. I'm horny."
The blonde opened her eyes and sat up, trying to look restrained and calm—but her eyes betrayed her excited interest. "In that case…" She reached out.
Surprised by the hand gripping her throat, Piper held her breath as Isabella leaned in and slowly and deliberately kissed her on the lips. Responding to that power and control instinctively, she felt her lower body heating up almost immediately.
/> Isabella let go and gave her a smirk. "Leave the stuff for now. We're going to fool around outside somewhere."
Looking around at the busy streams of students, Piper felt apprehensive but nodded anyway. Her brain trusted her girlfriend, and her body would do absolutely anything she said. Closing and locking the car, she followed the gorgeous blonde toward the apartment building.
Isabella led her past several students that were carrying things into their apartments and then grabbed her as they turned a corner. Her eyes were full of fire. "God, I want you so bad right now. I dreamed about you just now. We should just do it here."
Piper glanced around. "We'd get caught for sure."
"It's tough to care," her girlfriend replied, pulling her close.
Her warm breath and close presence certainly made a statement, but Piper fought to keep her wits about her. "We can't. There are too many people."
Isabella clenched her tightly through her jacket for a moment but looked around for a better spot. "Maybe over there."
Moving to a nook between a couple pine trees, Piper felt extremely exposed. All around her, she could hear the voices and movement of other students, but the trees were just thick enough to keep those passersby unseen. "Um, alright…"
"Good," Isabella said, immediately pulling at her belt.
Responding in kind, Piper unzipped her girlfriend's jeans and slid her chilly hand down into warm humidity. She jumped as cold fingers worked their way under her own panties. A dazzling grin of excitement and warm green eyes encouraged her to endure the momentary chill.
Pushing close, she massaged her girlfriend's warm bare lips. Isabella hadn't been exaggerating. She was already wet! She herself was wet, too, from the choke and kiss that had instantly called forth her arousal. Watching their shared breaths roil in the air, she slid her fingers into heated silken slickness.