Page 9 of Sapphic Stuff

First Time

Chapter 1

Violet and Danielle’s competition to be the most sexually open was heating up, but Danielle was determined to win.

After Danielle lost her anal virginity, she took a day of rest. She finally got to talk to Violet, and they compared stories of what had happened to each of them while they were carrying out tasks from the little sex challenge they had devised. Danielle told Violet about having her ass taken by such a long cock and shivered with delight remembering. She was surprised to find herself extremely turned on when Violet related her own story about having four guys!

It got her hot to imagine a group of men standing around Violet, each taking turns putting their different-sized cocks in her asshole. What would that be like?

As they sat on Danielle’s bed, the girls enjoyed comparing notes and, after finding they were on equal ground for the number of tasks completed, they both decided to take another day off for recovery. And to figure out the next task each of them would do. Each task seemed to get more and more distasteful for Danielle because she was trying to avoid the ones that really disgusted her. The longer she put them off, the more likely she was to not have to do them. Unfortunately, that meant for her next task she would have to choose one of the three she really did not want to do.

Offering her body to their sadistic friend Doug for three hours was an absolute no. She’d need much more than a day of rest after something like that, and if that happened Violet might very well beat her at their little sex competition. That left taking a golden shower and letting someone pee in her pussy or ass… or she could have sex with another woman. It was pretty obvious to her which one she would have to choose, but she was not looking forward to it at all.

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Outside Jared’s friend Christine’s house, it was hard for Danielle to ring the doorbell. This wasn’t like when she’d showed up to do her task at any of the guys’ houses.

It wasn’t that she found women’s bodies disgusting, exactly—they were actually more attractive than guys—but she’d never wanted to have sex with one.

Christine answered the door naked, and Danielle’s jaw dropped. It wasn’t that she’d never run around her own house naked before, but she’d never answered the door that way.

The other woman was pretty, with blonder hair slightly darker than Danielle’s own and brown eyes. She looked Danielle over, and Danielle blushed at the frank appraisal of her body by another woman.

On the other hand, she couldn’t help but look over Christine, as well. She looked about twenty-eight years old, the same height as Danielle, with c-cup breasts and a curvy hourglass figure—all in all very attractive. Danielle stood, hesitantly fidgeting in the doorway, as Christine looked her over and smiled appreciatively.

“Come on in.” Christine held the door open and made room for Danielle to pass by.

Almost as soon as Danielle was inside, the other woman was all over her, pushing her down on the couch, then kissing and shoving her tongue into Danielle’s mouth, her soft breasts rubbing against Danielle’s clothed ones. Shocked, Danielle couldn’t help but moan as the woman’s hands traveled up her stomach and began massaging her breasts. The touch, the kisses, as aggressive as they were, felt much softer and gentler than a man’s. To her surprise, Danielle’s arms wrapped around the woman’s waist, fingertips hesitantly touching the soft skin on her back.

Danielle’s clothes were left in a trail on the way to the bedroom as Christine quickly bared her body, looking lustfully over the shaved mound and her huge breasts. Christine’s mound had a little landing strip of blonde hair, and her nipples were extremely hard as they rubbed against Danielle’s body. As they lay on the bed, side by side, Christine took Danielle’s hand and placed it on her breast, holding it there when Danielle tried to jerk away.

“Touch me,” she said, softly.

Slowly, gently, Danielle began to squeeze the soft flesh, marveling as she massaged it with her fingers. A camera in the corner of the room blinked a red flashing light as it recorded Danielle, of her own initiative, bending her mouth down to the erect, strawberry nipple. Christine moaned and ran her fingers through Danielle’s blonde hair as her lips softly mouthed the nipple, hesitant and arousing. As she began to apply more pressure with her mouth on the woman’s breast, Christine’s hands stroked up and down Danielle’s body with light touches that teased and tantalized. Danielle shivered as the fingers trailed down her belly, almost touching her shaved mound.

Danielle moved her mouth from one nipple to the other and got into sucking the small bud, enjoying the moans and shudders from Christine. The other woman’s hands elicited the most thrilling sensations from Danielle’s body—no man had aroused such heat in her pussy from playing with her breasts. It was as though Christine knew every secret spot of pleasure on Danielle’s body and just the right way to touch it to make her giddy with arousal.

When Christine took Danielle’s hand and began sliding it down her stomach, over her mound, Danielle quivered a little with revulsion, afraid of what her fingers would find.

It was soft, wet, very slippery… Her fingers pushed inside the hole and curved along the nubby surface inside the other woman’s pussy. To her surprise, it didn’t bother her that much… and the effect on Christine when Danielle lightly pressed her fingers against the walls of her pussy turned her on a little. She experimented by sliding her fingers out a little and then pressed them in again, moving faster as the other woman panted, her own fingers sliding down toward Danielle’s pussy.

As nimble fingertips began stroking her outer folds, Danielle moaned, her hips lifting off the bed involuntarily as her body reacted. Two fingers slipped inside her pussy hole, and the two women lay on the bed pressing their chests together as their fingers worked busily inside each other’s pussies.

Christine started kissing her passionately, as her thumb pressed against Danielle’s clit. Mimicking her movements, Danielle managed to find the other blonde’s own little love button and began circling it with her thumb and rubbing it gently. The two women bucked and moaned and shuddered, their lips occasionally meeting and tongues licking as they wriggled on each other’s hands. Danielle’s climax built inside her, and her fingers moved more quickly and roughly in response. As her body bucked and she cried out in orgasm, she clutched at the slippery flesh of Christine’s pussy, igniting the other woman’s orgasm.

They continued to rub each other’s pussies and both rode out waves of pleasure until their breathing finally quieted, and Christine pulled her hand away.

“Mmm…” She smiled at Danielle as she licked her fingertips clean. “And now I’m going to show you why it’s a lot more fun to be in bed with a woman.” She got up and straddled Danielle’s head and lowered her own to Danielle’s pussy, laughing a little as she said, “You show me a man who’s ready to go again this quickly!”

Christine’s tongue swiped along the entire slit of her pussy, and Danielle moaned. Above her was Christine’s pussy, and, hesitantly, she licked Christine’s inner thighs, trying to get up the courage to taste the sweet pink flesh that was leaking juices. Danielle slowly worked her way up the woman’s thighs, while tongue and fingers busily worked up more slow heat in her own pussy. The tip of her tongue touched some of the juices on Christine’s outer lip and retreated immediately back to her mouth, where she contemplated the taste. It wasn’t bad, just different. Certainly no worse than any man’s.

Her tongue flicked out again and again as she ate Christine’s soft pink pussy. As soon as she started to really get into it, her own pussy started to ache and throb, and she moaned heavily as the heat built. Danielle reacted by burying her mouth into the wetness and sucking and licking more frantically, burying her fingers back into the woman’s hole as she tickled the lips with her tongue.

The two heaved and bucked again as their moans and the smell of sex filled the air. Christine’s hips rested on Danielle’s soft mounds of flesh, rubbing against her nipples as she moved. As the pleasure building in her pussy continued, Danielle got more and more into eating the pussy in front of her, trying to give pleasure for pleasure, forgetting any reticence she’d had. Instead, she eagerly drank down the other woman’s juices, pressed a third finger into that tight hole, and worked her tongue frantically over the swollen clit.

Her whole body was on fire when Christine sucked her clit into her mouth, and Danielle muffled her scream of pleasure in Christine’s pussy, sucking on her swollen clit as her fingers wriggled inside the hole. Both women bucked their hips as they sucked each other’s love buttons. Danielle had never had someone eat her out so skillfully—not even Jared the other night—and her orgasm kept cresting higher and higher until she thought she might pass out from the sheer torment of the pleasure.

Eventually, they both lay gasping and completed, and Christine maneuvered herself back around so she and Danielle faced each other again. Christine leaned forward and kissed her, and they tasted each other on their lips.