In the city where I live, I have many friends. They live all over the city. Some live on my street. But there is somebody very special, and she lives very close. So close, that when I look out of my window right now, I can see her. She lives next door in the house next to ours.
Her name is Meaghan, she is 22 years old and still living with her parents. I have known her for almost 3 years and we have become very close friends. She sees me as her older sister. She has had several short relationships before, but, as far as I know, never a steady relationship for a long time.
This is not because she is unattractive. In fact I think she is very good looking. Sometimes in the summer, I couldn't help myself. I'd peek through our fence to watch her for a few minutes while she was tanning her slim body in her garden. Call it voyeurism if you want, but I call it interest. Meaghan has a very cute face, shoulder length brownish hair, and a very nice body.
We are very honest with each other. She knows almost everything about me as I do about her. When I told her I was bi-sexual, she seemed very interested. This next story is about the first time I began to 'touch' that interest.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... for the fourth time, I was counting the tiles in our living room. Very nervously I was pacing around, checking the big mirror on the wall every twenty seconds or so.
My hair fell in waves onto my shoulders. I didn't put it up or anything because Meaghan told me she liked it this way - cause it was so sexy. A little mascara on my eyes - nothing more, so that I would look natural and pure.
I was wearing my new 'Riggs' jeans. They fit me real well, accenting every curve to its best advantage. I was wearing a nice halter-top over my new sexy dark brown bra (which matched the thong beneath my jeans) and they created and showed off my cleavage. I was sure that this outfit was going to raise the temperature this evening.
In my mind I had already pictured it all. Meaghan was probably going to wear white silk lingerie like she usually does...
The loud noise of our doorbell interrupted my fantasy. I peeked through the curtain. There she was - the girl I had been daydreaming about all day long. She was standing there, a little impatiently looking around.
I thought, "She is so pretty. For being 22 years old, she looks very much like a woman, not at all anymore like some females still do in their twenties. I walked to the door and opened it, "Hey Meaghan!"
A huge smile lit up across her face. I told her to come inside and closed the door behind her. Edwin wasn't home that day so we had the house to ourselves. I led her into our living room. She took a seat on our largest couch.
The first thing she asked me was where Edwin was? I told her he was still at work and wouldn't be home till late that evening. "Let me get us something to drink. What do you want?" I offered, smiling. "How about something with a little kick to it?"
She agreed and I fixed us some tall drinks. I was nervous because Meaghan didn't know the real reason why I invited her over to my house. I had invited her to come and look at some holiday pictures Edwin and I made on our last vacation in Mexico. I'm sure she couldn't begin to guess that I was desperate to seduce her. My desire for her had been growing in the last few weeks, ever since she told me that she had been fantasizing about lesbian sex a lot lately.
While we were sitting there in the large couch, sipping from our drinks, as we flipped through the pictures, I couldn't keep my eyes off of her lovely face. When we finally laughed about the last picture, we decided to watch a movie together because she had nothing else to do that day. Secretly, I was thinking about all the things I would love to do with her while I turned on the DVD player. I wanted to kiss her so badly! I wanted to feel her soft lips on mine. We had just been looking over some holiday pictures like regular friends, but in my mind I was thinking about taking things beyond the behaviour of normal friendship.
While the movie was playing, I kept stealing glances at the beauty that was sitting next to me. I tried to do in a way that she wouldn't notice. After a while, I sensed that she was doing the same thing, when I wasn't watching her. The movie wasn't interesting me at all because I couldn't get my mind off of Meaghan. My mind was wandering over her soft neck, the dip of her cleavage, those wonderful breasts, and even down over her stomach to that one spot I was longing to see... to touch... to taste.
I began to get very nervous. I started thinking that maybe this wasn't such a good plan to invite her over and trying to get her to make love with me? Maybe she just wanted her fantasy to stay a fantasy? Maybe I had jumped conclusions to think that when she told me, it sounded like an offer?
I was snapped back to reality by Meaghan pinching me in my side. "Why are you so quiet, Amanda?"
"Uhm, sorry." I replied to her, but began to drift back to those warm thoughts as I looked into those beautiful eyes.
Inside, I shook myself awake and I thought, "Come on Amanda, don't be so nervous - like you never done this before!" Then, to her, I retorted, "Well, you are also very quiet."
I started thinking, trying to choose something we could talk about but I couldn't think of anything that quickly. Maybe this simply wasn't the right moment for conversation? I turned my head towards her and looked deep into her eyes making no effort to hide anything. I noticed how she looked back, with a questioning face and a slight blush beginning to spread across her cheeks.
Slowly I bent my head forward, seeing how her lovely soft lips came closer and closer and suddenly there it was. My lips touched hers! Very softly, very gently I kissed her. For a second I felt that she replied to the kiss before pulling her head back. She looked at me with this indescribable look on her face. So sexy, so self-confident and so focused. I didn't know what she was thinking at that moment.
Carefully I laid my hands on her shoulders and pushed her backwards. I crawled upwards across her body and into her arms. Meaghan put up no resistance. I kissed her again, this time more intensely. I pushed with the tip of my tongue against her lips which she parted. Our tongues met and explored, swirling around each other and enjoying the strength and passion being shared.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed this experience. My wish was coming true and it was wonderful! When we broke the kiss, I whispered softly for her to relax. Meaghan laid her hands on my ass tentatively. As we began to kiss more, a lovely tingle spread all over my body.
After enjoying this for a bit, I moved my right hand onto her breast. It seemed press back hungrily against my hand. So soft and yielding and yet so eager and filled with promise! During this fondling, Meaghan's hands began rubbing my butt softly, and roaming up over my back, caressing me gently. This mutual pleasuring continued for a few minutes and then I started to lower my head, kissing her cheek and then her neck. Her fingers on one hand moved all the way up to my neck and she slowly tickled me while I slid on downwards toward her stomach. I push her pink top upwards a little so her stomach and belly button were exposed to my gaze and my mouth. My lips kissed her lovely stomach all over, my tongue leaving a wet trail on her smooth skin. I teased at her cute navel with the tip of my tongue, hinting at what was yet to be.
Her fingers were running through my hair playfully and her inexperience seemed to have melted away like snow in bright sunlight. She was moaning and twisting in response to my mouth on her tummy and hands on her breasts. Although I didn't want this to stop, I asked in a whisper if she wanted to come upstairs with me. She nodded and we scrambled to get upright. I took her hand and led her up to the bedroom.
Half way the stairs I turned around and smiled at her, thinking to myself, "Is this really happening or just another time I've dream about it?" She looked directly into my eyes and squeezed my hand and I knew - it was real. I smiled seductively at her and we continued.
Once in the bedroom I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a good hug... and then began pressing my lips to hers. It was different than downstairs, because the fire was lit now. We started to kiss wildly, our tongues flicking about and pressing against each other.
Still kissing we stumbled to the bed falling together with our lips never parting. Our hands were roving over each other's body. Her breast felt so incredible! She was the perfect size - her breast fit perfectly in the palm of my hand so it was very easy to fondle and play with.
I wanted to feel these perfect tits naked, her flesh to my flesh, to caress them and feel them respond to my touch - two women together, naked, pure and so sexy. I grabbed her pink top around the hem and pulled it off her. As I knew she would be, she was wearing a white silk bra. Very simple, but clingy and damn sexy on Meaghan!
Unlike most men, I took the time to open the hook of her bra and peeled it off her body. Gasping as her tender tits were revealed I gazed at them for a full minute before reaching for the supple flesh. Her nipples were pointing forward, already hard. They weren't large, her nipples, but you could see how rigid and full they were with her excitement. As her hands went back to caressing my hot horny body, I gently began to take her hard warm nipples and toy with them in my fingers.
I bent forward to kiss at her neck and her chest and make my way to those breasts, but she interrupted me - pulling my black blouse off. She admired the curve of my breasts spilling out above my bra before she unhooked it and threw the dark brown thing on the floor.
I could already feel my nipples starting to harden in response to her interest. Her hands slid over my breasts, gently exploring in a sensitive, massage-like way. After letting her enjoy my breasts for a while, I moved downwards toward one of her nipples with my mouth. My tongue flicked over her nipples from one to the other. As I took each in my mouth and began to seriously love them with my tongue and gentle suction, my hands slid lower to touch all along her hips and thighs.
I lowered myself a little more so I could lick and kiss her belly button and my hands could caress the whole area around her hottest spot right over her jeans. She began to squirm. My hands got very close and then, even closer to that spot, rubbing and squeezing her thighs all over, but not giving her yet the touch she was desiring more and more each minute. I traced with my tongue and nipping kisses along the tops of her jeans. As usual, she was wearing low cut jeans giving me plenty of access to her sensitive lower belly flesh. I even kissed and scraped my teeth over the jeans front where it dipped almost to the edge of her pubic mound.