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nipples and massaging my boobs.
My mind drifted back to my teenage days and the first time I ever experienced girl on girl sex.
I knew that I would get boobs sooner or later because all girls did. I never realized what pleasure they could bring until my buds started to appear. God they were sensitive. I tried to get my tongue to them while messing with them but could not reach them. I filled out as I was maturing.
In high school, I did what most of us girls do and enjoyed my time there but never experienced girl/girl sex
It was not until I was invited to a sorority party in my second year in college that I was introduced to it.
I was invited to a sleep over at the sorority house by one of my classmates in Spanish class. She indicated that it would be sophomores and up through grad school and no boys.
I had been to sleep overs in high school. I also felt it would be a great way to make new friends, so it was no big deal.
At the sleep over, we watched popular videos, snacked, danced and talked about the boys. My gender reading this knows, so no details are necessary.
As we got tired, we would one by one drift off to the area we had chosen to sleep. We had spread our sleeping bags around earlier. We got our favorite cuddly friend (yes, still used mine), pillow and zipped ourselves in. There were not enough beds for all of us, we were asked to bring sleeping bags.
I must have fallen asleep when my head hit my pillow because I heard nothing more until hearing, "Mmmm...mmmm...mmmm." It was quite for a few seconds, then I heard, "Yes...Oh god...Yes!" next. Then silence again. The room was dark except for a little night-light. I did not make a move but my heart was racing wondering who and what was going on. I was so wide-awake by then as if I had 100 cups of coffee or cans of soda.
I strained to hear more and then, I heard a much softer, "Mmmmmm...mmmmmmmmm...oh...mmmmmm."
This was followed with a more audible, "Use your tongue, Jean."
My heart leaped into my throat and my heart started to race.
I knew Jean was two sleeping bags over but...
I squinted in the dark and could see the outline of a head, as if looking downward, moving and rocking slightly.
My God, Jean had gotten into the sleeping bag of Erin and was doing something pleasurable to her. Was Jean licking Erins boob like I lick mine and wishing it was a boys tongue and not my own?
This went on for some time. All the while my heart was racing and I was getting wetter and wetter in my panties and could smell my leakage. What was happening to me?
I had read about girls doing this but to me they were slutty girls in a story not my classmates.
The soft sounds of enjoying the pleasures
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of what was happening continued until Erin said, "Lets use our fingers on each others clit."
I knew I inhaled a large amount of air upon hearing that.
I lay there frozen.
Jean and Erin must have started to use their fingers on each other because the moaning from both of them was very pronounced. Who else was wide-awake listening? Where they getting wet? I then heard from one, "Im there, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
About a minute later I heard, "Me to, Mmmmmmmmmmmm!"
My God they had gotten each other off. What was I going to do? My clit was protruding from its hiding place. My lips were so swollen, just like if I had been masturbating.
I decided to slide lower into my bag, bury my face in my pillow, reach into my panties and rub that button that made me always feel good.
I slipped my hands into my panties, rubbed my clit and muffled my moan in the pillow.
I drifted off to sleep and next awareness was smell of coffee and hearing chattering. I opened my eyes and Erin and Jean were gone and others as well. They must have been in the kitchen.
I reached for my robe and put it on while sitting not wanting to show my stained panties to anyone.
I went to the bathroom, showered and went to the kitchen dressed, smelling fresh.
I avoided Jean and Erin as much as I could the rest of the day.
Things seemed normal which relieved me.
That evening then we made Bar-B-Que chicken along with hot dogs and hamburgers. Everyone had brought something so it was a spread of all kinds of deli foods from the super market.
We shot pool downstairs, danced and watched more movies Saturday evening.
By the way I found out later Jean was in Erins English class and they were roommates at a dorm since their first day on campus.
When it was time to hit the bags again I selected the spot I had from the previous night and I noticed Erin did the same but did not see Jean.
Erin asked me if I was having a good time. She said she regretted not having been with me at other functions. We chatted about the party and the fun of being out away from dorm life and being with friends.
I was lying on my left side looking at Erin and she was on her right side looking at me as we were talking.
I noticed her raising her face to someone behind me and said, "Hi Jean, I thought maybe you had selected another place to park it tonight."
Jean said, "After looking for a space this seemed to be the better of the choices. I see you are getting to know Amy better."
The lights went out and Jean was struggling to get her bag in a position next to me on the other side. This caused my heart to pick up some extra beats.
Then Jean asked, "Are you having a good time Amy? Erin and I think this is a great sleep over."
"Yes
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