So you wanted to read fantasy-like descriptions of me having sex with my professor or something, right? How about I give you something a little more “me” aka a page out of my real sexual experience.

I will tell you about the time I spent the night at a girl friend’s house. This girl and I met at school, we were both shy and she was assigned a seat next to me so eventually we got to talking. She was brunette with dorky glasses and had an unconventional beauty but looked very exotic, she was half Columbian and was one of those people who didn’t go to extreme lengths with fashion but had a natural beauty. She was about my height, not short, not tall exactly but definitely not short- about 5′6 then and lanky to a point where clothes fit oddly (more they hung off). Her and I had very similar body types. We were both under age and that is as far as I will go with that (let’s just say I wasn’t legal but I wasn’t too young- I was in highschool and done sophomore year if that helps). I came over to her house, she was an only child and it appeared her parents were very involved in every bit of her life (I guess because she was an only child so the attention wasn’t divided around). She had an old bunk bed back then and her militant father was very protective and only allowed her to hang out with other girls at any time.. We had an innocent, casual sleep over with chatting, eating some snacks, watching a movie, truth or dare (semi risque then) and eventual sleep. Her father had a large collection of laser discs (kind of like DVDs but they did not take off in the same way that DVDs did and kind of fizzled out of popular existence in the VHS dominant days). Her and I watched “A Clockwork Orange” in the living room with hesitant permission from her father. I think he only say yes because I was there. I think her dad liked me. Atleast I hoped he did, as weird as I thought that was then (and no, I never pursued it.. some things are better left to imagination I think). We watched “A Clockwork Orange” which was a very explicit, adult themed movie especially for us and especially having to ask permission to watch it. There were scenes of sexual violence and women with brightly colored pubic hair (even pink or blue). When we were done watching the movie, it was late. Late to the point that her father came down stairs and demanded we go to the room and sleep. So we lay in bed, her on her top bunk, me on mine. Unable to sleep immediately, we talked. It never seemed like sleep could happen. Her and I were both restless and excited by something, wishing for something interesting to appear or sleep to just overtake us like a Hulk Hogan sleep grim reaper that we could not resist. I fell into a coma eventually after us exchanging some silly stories or talking about this or that bullshit. I was dead in sleep, but suddenly awakened and my eyes fluttered in the darkness. I awoke to strange feelings. It was a hand touching me. Touching my belly. Touching my hips, moving towards my panties. I shivered. Confused and half asleep and kind of wanting it to stop as I was doing well in my sleep mission. The touching became more welcomed though. Especially as it moved down to my clit through my panties. I felt myself get wet through my panties. I shuddered and moved away, finally not able to continue with this. I heard her voice “don’t worry, it’s me”. It was a weird feeling knowing this was her, was I just asleep having a weird dream? Was this something she always wanted to do? Was she asleep? Did she know who she was doing this to or was she out of it? I have no idea. I just went with it. It felt good and it was definitely less threatening that it was her. She pulled my panties over and slid one finger over my wet slit just gliding over my labia(don’t mean to sound clinical- my lower lip!). I gushed. I grabbed her finger away, the uncertainty was freaking me out a bit but exciting me. She pushed her finger inside me slowly with resistence but with confidence and I allowed it reluctantly. This wasn’t my FIRST experience like this, just my first with her, first in a long long time and I guess because she was a good friend of mine who I never knew had this feeling for me.. it was weird. I came on her finger. I just let go. She licked her finger. I touched her. She moved my hand away after allowing me to touch a little and cuddled me. She just wanted me to come. She wanted to taste me. She whispered things in my ears about always wanting to just try it with me. That she wondered what I was like but she’s not a lesbian or anything. It was confusing. We both fell asleep.

Tags: clockwork orange, friend sleep over, friends dad, lesbian, movie sex, slumber party, slumber party lesbian, young girl

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