Being forced to documenting my first lesbian experience
During my Sophomore year in college, my roommates little sister came to stay with us for her high school fall break. Lora was interested in the same major I had and she tagged along with me for a couple days of classes. Lora was quite a bit more outgoing that I am and had no trouble walking around the dorm room naked in front of me. When I asked her to put on some clothes, she said that she didn't need to since we were both women. I was slow in realizing that Lora was doing it because had a girl crush on me and was trying to provoke me which I found oddly entertaining. I had never had a girl that wanted to have sex with me before. At the time I still considered myself sis gendered. I wasn't planning on doing anything sexual but I decided to have some fun with her. I remember that Lora was sitting naked on the top bunk with her legs spread and intentionally showing me her bare crotch. We were talking about something school related and I was standing right in front of her with my face perhaps only two feet from her pussy and I start rubbing her legs including her inner thighs. I could tell that Lora was loosing the ability to concentrate on whatever we were talking about and I would have to repeat myself several times or she would completely miss that I had asked her a question and not answer. Lora got to the point that she was practically trembling in anticipation of us having sex. Then I intentionally turned away to do something different. I was teasing the shit out of her and enjoying it. I thought she deserved it. I did similar things for two days until she had such an insatiable crush on me. Lora was following my every move like a little puppy dog. So much so that her sister had to tell Lora to take it down a notch and I started to feel bad for what I was doing with her. I also started to question my motivation for flirting with Lora. In hindsight what I did next turned out to be a really bad decision. My roommate had a boyfriend in another city and she would often spend the entire day with him on the weekend. I convinced her that Lora would be ok with her being gone and not tell. That left Lora and I alone all day on Saturday. We went to lunch at a German restaurant and then went back to dorm room and had sex for six solid hours. Both of our pussies were so sore that we laughing at each other for walking funny when we went to dinner. After dinner we went back to the room and had sex for another three hours until we passed out from exhaustion. What made it a bad decision was that my roommate came back Sunday morning to find us having sex again. It caused such a riff that I ended up having to move to another dorm mid semester. There is nothing worse than being forced to document your first lesbian experience with the police and university investigators. I was fortunate that I had not turned 20 because Lora was still 16. Although I was an adult and she was a minor, we were close enough in age that I could not be charged.
BTW, I am married to a man and I have never told him about this.
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