Where it happened: my bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was 14yrs old the year 1994….most of my friends were sexually active and they weren’t shy to share all their details with me…I was curious…so I didn’t mind listening….
I wanted to be touched…kissed…but how the f*&k was I suppose to explain to my friends that I wanted to do it with a girl…
Months passed and boys would ask me out left and right…and I would go out with them…we would make out…but as soon as they went under my shirt…O HELL NO!! I would pull away. There was no way I was letting a boy touch me EWWWW…
I know to many it sound strange…after all I was a 14yr old…girly-girl…But it just wasn’t normal to me…I wanted to be touched by a girl…and I knew that it was never going to happen if I kept going out with boys (EWWW!) So…one day I was talking to one of my friends Danielle she was very popular, and had a b/f…whom I thought was hideous looking…he was some wanna be…punk rock star…his hair was green…
One evening Danielle and me were on the phone and I was staring at the picture of some model…(I had my bedroom covered with all kinds of models…(my mother thought I wanted to be some type of fashion designer…HA little did she know!) She asked me what are you doing…I told her I am staring at the picture of the model on my door…I love those shorts she is wearing…(She knew what picture I was talking about she had been in my room numerous of times) She said, Sounds like you have the hotts for her….I said, And what if I did…she answered, so do I…
I must have turned all sorts of colors….
With in minutes she invited herself over…(She lived 3 blocks down) she was in my room…and we were listening to the radio…I was standing and she was laying down in my bed…she asked me to lay next to her and I did…she was staring at me…then she came closer toward me face and started kissing me…I couldn’t stop kissing her back…her hands went all over my body…so did mine I couldn’t stop touching her…I don’t ever remember how my jeans and undies came off…but before I knew it…she was going down on me it took a while before I actually had an orgasm…but when I did OMG!!! (defiantly NOT EWW!! LOL)
Her me and dated for a while…she was bi…and I wasn’t…after a while I got sent to another country…it is crazy…being from Queens for 15 years..then being sent off to South America…but my mother had found out one day about me and Danielle…and sent me off…I wasn’t even able to say good bye….
Well I am now 27yrs old and still very much gay (I have a g/f that I love VERY much!)…I never heard or saw Danielle ever again…but I am okay with that…because I really feel that we probably would have had a bitter break up…
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