Beth had had sex just 3 times in her 21 years. It wasn't for any reason -- she just didn't have the confidence with men that should come with looks like hers. She was an attractive young black woman. Five foot nine, slim, luscious chocolate brown skin, black shoulder length hair, usually tied back, pert c cup breasts often on show through tight t-shirts. She had had just one boyfriend, which hadn't lasted very long and had now been single for nearly a year. She had enjoyed intercourse with him, but it wasn't the mind-blowing experience it had been sold to her as. She did enjoy pleasuring herself whenever she felt the urge though, which was about once every day or two. Sometimes she just used her imagination to get off as her fingers danced in the soft folds of her wet snatch, but she also liked to treat herself to looking online for inspiration.
The first time she had looked for pictures of cocks on the internet, it had really just been out of curiosity as at that time she had never seen one. It soon developed into searching for pictures of people having sex in all sorts of positions, as well as erotic stories about sexual encounters. These never failed to get her underwear damp and fingers busy.
Recently she had decided to see what other women looked like. She just wanted to know how their pussies looked, how they touched themselves. She found it just as much of turn on as the pictures of men she was used to -- more so really, because of the taboo of it all. This had taken her by surprise as she had never once considered a same sex relationship before.
One night she found a great site full of pictures of women and their tits and cunts which had got her all damp between the legs. She decided to look in the lesbian section of her favourite erotic story website, where she started reading about a girl who had walked in on her best friend masturbating. The writer had described in detail how she was doing this and Beth found herself more turned on. As she read on she undid the buttons on her jeans and slipped her left hand into her black thong. She had trimmed her black pubic hair quite a lot recently out of curiosity so now just had a thin patch above her pleasure hole. She pushed her middle finger through the hairs and in between her puffy lips. As the story described how the girls started kissing, undressing and fingering each other, Beth pushed her index finger in between her lips too. She inserted them both as far as she could, slipping down the seat slightly and spreading her legs to enable deeper access. A thought of "but I'm straight" flashed through her mind, but she dismissed it, desperate to read on as the two lovers in the story began to play with dildos. She wiggled her fingers, deep inside her wetness. As she pulled them out, she paid special attention to her clit. It gave her an amazing shiver down her spine. After licking the fingers, she pulled her top off over her head. It was a dark blue, tight sleeveless tshirt that showed off her firm breasts, perfectly supported by a small black bra, which she also removed, leaving her pert chocolate tits free. Her little dark brown nipples were erect and she rubbed them as she read on.
It was the most amazing story she had come across. The action was fairly standard -- one girl was fucking the other with a dildo -- but the detail blew Beth away. It was clearly written by someone who really knew how to make a girl explode with desire and lust. Beth stood just long enough to slip her jeans down her smooth legs. She decided the thong wasn't needed anymore either and that too dropped to the floor. She was now naked, sat on the chair, with her dark legs spread. Her left hand was immediately back where it loved best -- on her soft wet pussy.
She dipped her fingers back in, getting them damp again before concentrating on her clit for a while. She rubbed it, rolled it between her fingers and patted it too, each touch sending shock waves to her brain, which coupled with the words she was reading, sent her closer and closer to the edge. She felt a drip or two of love juice creep out of the bottom of her slit. She caught them and brought them too her mouth. Nothing in this world tasted as good as her own special honey. She sighed as the story she was reading approached its climax with one girl performing cunnilingus on the other. Beth pushed three fingers inside her wet hole as far as they would go, lent forward and rocked as the fingers stroked her pussy sides and the palm was pushed into her clitoris.
She rocked faster and faster and moved her fingers inside faster and faster. Her right hand squashed and massaged her tits as she began to moan quietly. The girl in the story had an amazing gushing orgasm, which was quickly followed by Beth's. She pushed onto her busy hand and cunt as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Her eyes closed and head thrown back, she allowed a huge sigh out as her pussy released a small flood onto her hand. This ran onto the chair when her busy fingers emerged. She licked and sucked each finger as much as she could to savour every moment of her orgasm.
She sat there in naked bliss for a minute, with her eyes closed, smile on her pretty face and fingers in her wetness. She had never had an orgasm without thinking about a man at some point before, and liked her new open mindedness. She cleaned up a bit -- rinsing her hands and putting on her bed clothes, a pair of loose fitting quarter length grey trousers and a white tshirt that was too long for her. As she came to close down her computer, she noticed an email address at the top of the story. She decided to send a quick note to the author, just to show her gratitude. She wrote about what an amazing orgasm it was and how before this story she had never really thought about women before. She sent it and went to bed.
A couple of nights later Beth got in from work at around 11. She worked in a bar in town and was tired out. She wore a black shirt that hugged her figure and showed off a hint of cleavage, and some smart black trousers that were beautifully close fitting around her perfect arse. She had originally worn underwear as normal with them, but they always showed through so now more often than not went commando at work. It just made her feel sexier. She collapsed onto her bed and kicked off her shoes. After a moment, she put the computer on just to check her emails. Her pulse quickened when she saw the author of the story had replied. It turned out the story was based on something that had really happened to the author. She too had always been straight until she had walked in on a friend masturbating. The friend had invited her to join just as the story described. The email ended by asking a few questions of Beth, including where she was from. Beth found the fact that the story was real all the more exciting and could feel her pussy moistening. She eagerly replied, asking more about the relationship with her best friend, also adding where she lived.
Once she had sent the reply, there was nothing else Beth could think of to do but unbutton and remove her shirt, then her bra, then unbutton her trousers to allow instant access to her increasingly excitable slit inside. She opened up the same story again, knowing that it really happened making it all the more erotic. She imagined what it would be like to walk in on a friend masturbating then be asked to join in. She would just explode with desire, she knew it. Her fingers danced on her clit and in her warm hole. This could only be better if someone was there to enjoy it with. Her experiences with men had been quite basic -- just plain intercourse, and a couple of goes at oral. Masturbation had never come into it. Until recently she had often fantasised about watching a man stroking his cock until it erupted, but now a dripping cunt was all that was on her mind. She stood, stepped out of her trousers and moved the chair to be close to a large wall mirror then sat with her legs spread in front of it, allowing a perfect view of her own soppy pussy. She watched the way her face and body moved with the pleasure, loving the way her lips moved with her fingers, allowing flashes of pink to show through the darkness. She fantasised that it was someone else she was watching and it wasn't long before the orgasm rode up in her.
Over the next week she sent and received a couple more emails. It turned out her new friend was called Sarah, was 24 and lived only about an hour away by train. They seemed to get on quite well when they were telling each other about their lives. The last email Beth received had a picture of Sarah attached. It showed only her face. Unlike Beth, she was white and had a beautiful smile, friendly blue eyes and dark blonde hair that came down to her shoulders. Beth replied with the nicest picture of herself she had. It too showed only her face, her sexy brown eyes made all the more so by her dark skin.
One night working at the bar, Beth finished serving one man then turned to serve the next girl waiting. The beautiful smile looked familiar. "Sarah?" "Hi Beth, you look even better in real life!" Beth couldn't believe a part of her life that was so private was stood there in such a public place. "What are you doing here?" "I've come to meet you of course! You said you worked here on Friday nights so I got the train over. You don't mind do you?" "No of course not, it's great to see you! How long are you here for?" "The last train is in an hour so not long, just wanted to see you that's all." "Well sit over there, I'll get you a drink and if it's quiet enough I'll come over."
Sarah sat down with her drink in view of the bar. She was wearing denim skirt that came half way down her thigh, showing off her hot legs and a sleeveless white top that not only left a tiny bit of her tight tanned stomach on show, but also hugged her tits too. They were slightly smaller than Beth's, roughly b cup, and looked stunning. Like the picture she had sent Beth, her hair was down just past her shoulders. She watched Beth working for the next 40 odd minutes. Beth managed to slip over every so often for a quick word, but it was busier than she had hoped. She found it very frustrating. Sarah sat there flirting all night, making regular eye contact and leaning back to play with her hair, knowing it meant pushing her breasts out just when Beth was looking.
Eventually Sarah stood up and walked over to the bar. "Afraid I have to catch the train now. Nice to see you though, next time we'll pick a time you're less busy." "Are you sure you have to go?" "Afraid so yeah" Beth had never had that much confidence, but after watching Sarah over the past 45 minutes, desire made her open her mouth: "you could stay at mine?" She had shocked herself. "...unless you have to be up early tomorrow?" she added as her brain caught up. "On a Saturday? No. That'll be nice, if you're sure?" "Yeah no problem" I've lost my mind, Beth thought. "OK, that'll be nice, we can get to know each other better." For the rest of the night they kept watching each other from afar until the moment Beth was allowed to finish.
Beth lived within working distance of the bar in a house she shared with two other girls. She got on alright with them, but they weren't very close. She knew neither of them would be in tonight. Not much was said on the way back. She just kept thinking how crazy this was -- she was taking someone she hardly knew home and it may lead to sex. It would never happen if it had been a man, but somehow it felt right with Sarah. She unlocked her door and they went inside. Sarah relaxed into a sofa whilst Beth poured them each a drink. She sat next to Sarah, but on the edge of the seat. They made small talk about the house for a while before Beth asked, "so why did you really come here tonight?" "To see if you looked as good in real life as you did in the picture you sent... and you do." Beth, embarrassed, looked down, smiling. Her deep brown eyes raised again to look at Sarah's pretty face. "So do you. I'm glad you've come." "Good, relax then!" Sarah said, prompting Beth to finally lean back into the sofa. "Have you read many other stories from the site then?" Sarah asked, hoping to keep the conversation on course. "Quite a few. Most have been about straight sex though. Yours was the first lesbian one" "Have I turned you?" "You've made me consider women as well, yes!" "Any woman would be lucky to have you." "Are you a lesbian then?" "No... bi I suppose. All my proper relationships have been with men, but I've been with a couple of women too" "What happened?" "Well one you know about from my story. The other just happened. I had to share a bed with a friend once and things just kind of... happened." Beth didn't know what to ask next. Asking more details might be too forward, but she really didn't want to change the subject. It was a decision she didn't have to make as Sarah broke the silence with: "do you fancy seeing if there's any new stories up now?" "Now?" Beth asked, startled, but turned on too "Why not, might help us wind down after a hard day." Sarah held out her hand, smiling, "lead the way." Beth took her hand and led her upstairs. "You haven't got any underwear on have you?" Sarah asked, having noticed the lack of panty lines round Beth's perfect buttocks. "No, I don't with these trousers, it feels... nicer" "I can imagine"
Upstairs, Beth switched her computer on, looking her friend up and down as it loaded. Sarah was sat on the edge of the bed as Beth followed her gorgeously smooth legs up to the denim skirt, then the white sleeveless top that just made her tanned arms look all the nicer. Beth's eyes rested on Sarah's perfect bust before snapping up to realise Sarah had been watching her too. They smiled. The room was electric. Beth turned her chair to the computer and opened the website. "How about `airplane sex'?" She asked, as she opened a new story. Sarah leaned over to read too. The story was about two lesbian lovers who couldn't control themselves whilst on a flight so snuck to the toilets together to lick each others pussies. Beth had just got to the part where they started kissing when she felt Sarah's hand on her right arm. Up til this point she hadn't dared imagine where the night may lead, although if she had, it would have been pretty obvious. She looked up and to her right. Sarah was stood there, looking down and smiling. She had let her hair down and she looked stunning as she leaned in to Beth. Their lips made contact. Beth closed her eyes and allowed it to happen. She'd kissed men before, but it never felt this good. She turned the chair so Sarah could sit on her lap. The kissing got more passionate. Sarah put her arms around Beth as their lips entwined. They paused and looked each other, deep in the eyes. "You sure?" Sarah whispered. Beth nodded, her arms round Sarah's waist.
They moved closer together and kissed again, this time with more urgency -- the passion between them now unquestioned. Sarah moved her hands round to the buttons of Beth's shirt. Beth merely nodded her permission as Sarah's quick fingers undid the buttons and pushed the top back over Beth's shoulders. Sarah then evened the score by pulling her sleeveless top over her head and leaving it on the floor, her slightly tanned white skin contrasting beautifully with Beth's luscious darkness. They were kissing again, each with their top halves covered just with their bras. Beth's was purple, covering most of her c cup breasts. Sarah's was a skimpier black one, almost bikini like in the way it left so little to the imagination. Sarah undid Beth's bra and slid it off. Beth's gorgeous breasts were free as Sarah kissed her way down Beth's neck and chest before coming to caress the erect nipples with her tongue. Beth could do nothing but sigh in pleasure. Then Sarah got off Beth's lap and stood over her, with one leg either side of Beth's. "Reach up my skirt and feel my panties" she demanded. Beth did as she was told and raised her hand up inside the denim skirt. She was nervous, but too turned on to go back. She jumped slightly when the hand made contact with the cotton. She went back for more though, this time running her fingers up the crotch of the panties. She gasped at the warmth and wetness. She material was soaked and she could feel the soft flesh behind. Sarah moved backwards then pulled the panties down, leaving the skirt on. They were small and light blue, but had gone quite dark in the crotch. Sarah threw them to Beth who caught them. Even before Sarah had uttered the words "how do they smell?", Beth had the wet patch to her nose. "Divine" she sighed, smiling.
Sarah moved forward again to her previous position. "Now feel" she grinned. Beth once again moved her hand up inside the skirt, this time gasping as her fingers touched the warm wet flesh of Sarah's snatch. She slowly moved her fingers up and down, the tips just between the soft lips. As she did this, Sarah slipped her own bra off, allowing Beth a first look at the glorious breasts beneath. They were petite, but perfectly formed, her tan lighter here, but with perfectly round brown nipples pointing up. Beth's senses were becoming overloaded. She struggled to control her hand when confronted with the stunning tits before her. She removed the hand, her eyes moving from the appetising nipples up to the smiling face above. Sarah leant down, and their lips moved together. They kissed, slowly and passionately, eyes closed and tongues entwined. Beth was taken by surprise again when she felt contact on her covered crotch. Sarah was caressing the area through the trousers with her right hand. Beth moved her legs apart. "Mmm... you really are wet aren't you," Sarah teased as she massaged the damp material, "shall we move to the bed?" She took the hand of Beth and allowed her to sit on the edge of the bed. She knelt on the bed too, with one knee on each side of Beth's legs. Smiling, she pushed Beth backwards slowly, so she was on all fours over her. "I've never seen anyone look so beautiful," she said, looking into Beth's eyes. She manoeuvred herself back down Beth's body, taking in the sight, Beth's perfect tits rising and falling slowly with her breath, and her wonderfully flat stomach. Once down near Beth's crotch she undid the buttons of the trousers slowly, revealing another v of luscious brown skin, and a few short black hairs. She hooked her fingers inside the waist band and began to pull the trousers down. Beth lifted her arse from the bed to help. Soon, she was lying naked before a woman she'd only just met who herself was wearing nothing but a denim skirt. Beth's legs were closed, showing just the patch of trimmed black hair, keeping her jewel from Sarah for just a little longer. Sarah knew just what to do though. She moved in and stroked the inside of Beth's thigh with her fingers, and then, she gently caressed the same area with pouted lips. Beth could not believe how turned on she was. The gently caressing and the feel of Sarah's breath excited her so much she could no longer resist. Slowly, she opened her legs and bended her knees up into the air. Sarah witnessed the most beautiful flower open just inches from her face.
The smooth chocolately brown of Beth's thighs became darker -- almost black -- on her puffy, soft outer lips. Between these pillows were the dark inner labia, either side of a luscious pink hole. Above that, her pink clit just poked out from under its dark hood. Everything in the area glistened with sweet moisture. "Beautiful," Sarah whispered before slowly moving her mouth towards the wetness. She gently kissed Beth's waiting clit, which got a gasp from Beth, who was just lying there, eyes closed, legs splayed, offering herself to Sarah. The older girl was in control, gently pulling the sodden lips apart with her fingers before pushing her tongue into the enlarged hole, savouring the sweet flavour. She pulled her tongue up and over the clit. She pushed a finger inside and collect some juices, then took great pleasure in licking them off as Beth watched. It was time to speed up, she decided. She moved in over the clit again, flicking it with her tongue, licking and sucking, meanwhile her index and middle fingers snuck back into the warmth of Beth's increasingly lubricated hole. Inside they moved, caressing and massaging the inner walls. She flicked her wet tongue over the hard clit, faster and faster, causing Beth to moan and move her hips in delight. She pulled out her fingers and began to feast on the soft lips and hard clit with her hungry mouth and tongue. Lapping and sucking at the glorious hole, she caught all the leaking juices and swallowed them down. Beth had never felt anything like this. She began to writhe and moan louder, lifting her hips every so often, pushing Sarah into her cunt.
Sarah sensed Beth could explode any minute and slowed. She withdrew and clambered over Beth so she was kneeling over her, knees each side of the dark torso beneath. They looked at each other, smiling. "You're chin is all wet" Beth said, noticing Sarah's glistening face. "Feel free to lick it clean" Sarah teased, leaning down to kiss Beth once again. Beth delighted in the fact she could taste herself in Sarah's mouth. She moved her kisses away from the mouth, collecting the juices from around Sarah's face, then went back for more passionate kissing. "Want to taste me?" Sarah whispered, between kisses "More than anything" Sarah moved herself forward so she was kneeling over Beth's head. She still had the skirt on as she held her position. Beth nearly came just from the sight. She was staring directly up Sarah's skirt where, between the two well toned legs, there lay a beautiful pussy. The fat, juicy outer lips were tightly closed, with a deliciously dark enlarged inner labia poking out between, teasing Beth. A few brown hairs were showing, and the whole area was clearly moist. Sarah slowly lowered herself, the lips opening as she crouched. Soon the slightly open, pink pussy was just an inch from Beth's waiting mouth. Sarah could feel the warm breath of her friend on her waiting lips. She leant forward so she was on all fours and allowed Beth her first glorious taste of another woman's love juice. Both girls yelped with delight when contact was made. Beth began work eagerly, burying her head in between Sarah's legs. It was like all her Christmas' had come at once. She pushed her tongue firmly in and sucked on the enlarged lips. Sarah squealed in delight, throwing her body back so she was supporting herself on her arms behind her, face up towards the ceiling. Beth's head was entirely covered by the denim skirt, but she didn't mind. As long as she could go on licking, sucking and tasting what she was then, nothing else mattered.
Sarah did get tired of the skirt though and slowly stood up, denying Beth her sweet pleasure. Sarah quickly undid the skirt and slipped it off, leaving herself naked for the first time. Her pussy was more unruly than Beth's tight little snatch. She had a slightly trimmed, but thick patch of brown pubic hair above it, the hairs continuing along her fat outer labia. In between the dark inner lips hung out and above, a large clitoris poked out from its hood. She looked down and saw Beth's happy, if slightly moist and sticky, smile looking back. She got back down lay down on top of her and they kissed again. Sarah started rubbing her leg on Beth's clit. This unexpected burst of pleasure caused Beth to giggle as she continued to explore Sarah's mouth with her tongue.
Both were hot and sweaty by now, and Sarah decided it was time to bring sweet relief to Beth's bursting cunt. She kissed her way down the hot, firm brown body, paying particular attention to the rock hard nipples and cute belly button at the centre of the flat stomach. Beth spread her legs as wide as she could as Sarah pushed her hungry mouth into the drenched lips one final time. She feasted on the juices, which oozed faster and faster, rapidly flicking the clit with her tongue and lapping at the open lips. She pushed two fingers into the pussy. Beth could no longer stay still. She pushed Sarah's head harder into her snatch with her hands. Her moans had escalated to near-screams of pleasure. She could hold it off no more. She felt her pussy explode as wave upon wave of the most intense orgasm of her life washed through her. Her yelps and shrieks did nothing to stop Sarah who continued to suck and massage Beth's sopping pussy. Juices were literally pouring from between her dark lips. It seemed to go on for an eternity. Sarah gulped down what she could, but it was running down her chin, down Beth's arse crack and onto the bed.
Eventually, Beth calmed down. Her body slowed and she fell silent. Sarah pulled up and lay beside her lover, licking her lips. They smiled at each other. "My turn now?" Sarah asked sweetly. In between heavy breathing, Beth managed "give me a sec". Her hand was at her drenched pussy, massaging gently, collecting the moisture. Sarah pecked her on the cheek before reaching down and retrieving Beth's busy hand. She moved it across to her own cunt. "Why not do that to me? Haven't you always wondered what it would be like to masturbate another pussy?" Beth said nothing, but did indeed start to play with the enlarged lips of Sarah. She moved her fingers as if they were on her own hole. She knew her own pussy so well it was thrilling to feel the softness of another. Her fingers danced inside the lips of Sarah's wet opening. With lubricated fingers she rubbed Sarah's big clit. Sarah was already pretty excited from what had happened before so was already moaning and yelping, moving her hips in pleasure.
Beth decided to get a taste for Sarah's sex juices. After licking her fingers she repositioned herself between Sarah's wide open legs. She couldn't believe the sight before her. She had become so used to her own tight, small, black cunt, to see the big fat lips of this white hairy one was a thrill. She was intoxicated by the smell as she moved in to suck on the juices that oozed from it. The dark pubes around it were slightly matted and the skin glistened in the dim lights. She pulled the lips apart and pushed her tongue inside before lapping at the pink hole eagerly. She flicked the clit every so often and used her fingers to massage the area between licks too. As she increased the intensity more and more liquid escaped. Beth eagerly drank it down. Sarah was just lying back allowing it all to happen. Her hips were jolting and writhing slowly and her hands massaged her tits. The pleasure between her legs intensified. She reached down and pushed Beth's head deeper into her wet folds.
It was too much. After the foreplay and making Beth cum, Sarah was just too turned on to hold her own orgasm any longer. After yet another flick of the tongue on her clit, Sarah felt her insides explode. She raised her hips, holding Beth's head in place, and screamed as the orgasm shot through her body. Beth felt a huge flood of fresh pussy juice shoot into her face, way too much for her to cope with, and it literally sprayed and dripped onto the bed. Sarah seemed to have lost control for a moment as she bucked and moaned.
Eventually, she calmed down, allowing Beth to lie on top of her. The kissed deeply, both worn out. Sarah licked and kissed her own juices that covered Beth's happy face. They kissed passionately for some time before falling asleep in each others arms.