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(FF-teens, 1st-lesbian-expr, oral) *** I remember the very first time I ever saw her, we worked together in Hell, aka, Pizza Hut. She was a cook and I was a driver, so we rarely interacted, but there was still contact between us. She was so cute there in her tight black pants and oversized work shirt I was trying not to drool. She looked at me, and I swear, my heart was in my throat. Her name? Jasmine, my beautiful, sweet, sexy, Jasmine, but she isn't here with me anymore, and only she and I know about what we had, the military has her now, and I have to be kept a secret to keep my love out of trouble. I just wanted to tell my side of the story. My name is Samantha, and at the time, I was 19 years old (I'm 20 now), and we started becoming friends right around Christmas, see I met her at Pizza Hut as I said, and I was gone for a little while, and when I came back, I worked as a cook right at her side, laughing and flirting, generally having fun, but I keep getting sidetracked, I still need to tell you the basics about us at least. As I was saying, my name is Samantha, and I was 19, I stand at 5 foot, 4 inches tall and am fairly fit, weighing 125 lbs, I'm in a size 5 in juniors pants and have a 32 DD bra size. My beautiful Jasmine was 18, stands also at 5 foot, 4 inches tall, and before boot camp was probably close to 150 lbs, wearing an 11 and a 36 C bra size. We became close friends after I became single, and while I worked grave shift, I would go to her house after work and fall asleep on the weekends, she had class during the day, and usually stayed the night with me on my nights off. We usually shared the same bed, and no one ever knew about our late night playtime. Often, when I was at her house, we would simply lay in the same bed because her bed was in an open area and we couldn't do much, but when her grandfather went out of town, we stayed in his room and cuddled, one night, things went so much further than just cuddling, here is that story: I stayed that particular night with my lovely Jasmine, and her grandfather was out of town, so we lay in his room, watching TV, though nothing interesting was on, so we decided to go to sleep. I was laying in only underwear and a t-shirt as I always do when I sleep in the same room as others, and she was wearing shorts, a thong, t-shirt, and bra. I turned to her and put an arm around her as I always do when falling asleep with her, but that night, I wasn't very tired, and was in a slightly devious mood, so I started tickling her side, she, not being very ticklish, ignored me for the most part, and I got a little more devious, and began poking her stomach, and went to grab her stomach, and she anticipated my move and curled up, so I grabbed her boob instead. It could have ended right there, but it didn't. Realizing that she wasn't pulling away from my hand that still lay, startled, on her boob, I started massaging her chest, and her small shiver turned me on more than any guy who had ever touched me had. We were both closet bi-sexuals, and had discussed this only fleetingly with each other, and while I'm sure she knew I liked her, I was unaware of a serious attraction she may have had for me, other than cuddling and a light kiss or two, nothing had ever happened sexually between us. She leaned into my touch, and right then, I knew that she was attracted to me as much as I was to her, so I leaned in and kissed her, only lightly at first, but soon the kiss increased to a deeper, more sensual level. I felt a new hunger in Jasmine's arms that I hadn't experienced before. I kissed her with all the hunger I felt, and became more excited when she kissed me just as deeply. My hands started roaming over her stomach and under her shirt to touch her through the thin silky lace of her bra. I broke away to pull off my shirt, and she did the same. She ran her hands over my stomach, sides and over my chest as I shivered with the sensation running up and down my spine when she put her hands on me. I ran my hands up and down her legs, teasing just inside the bottom edge of her shorts, and when she removed them, I ran my fingers over the very damp outside of her sheer thong panties, and I enjoyed the deep intake of breath that was her response. She sat up and removed her bra, laying back down, and allowing me free access to her chest. I leaned over her and kissed her chest, paying close attention to her nipples, kissing, licking, and lightly sucking. She let me tease her for a few more minutes before leaning over me and kissing me passionately. Then she started kissing on my very sensitive neck before moving down to my chest. She kissed the underside of my boobs, before taking a nipple in her mouth and sucking lightly, causing me to raise my hips in a silent plea for more. Jasmine ran her hands over my stomach and started kissing her way downward, kissing the front of my hips and my tattoo that is there, teasing me through my very damp panties, before sliding them down my hips and off. She kissed up the inside of each of my thighs, touching lightly, nipping, kissing, and putting me through sweet torture all the while. Then finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she finally tasted me, and that first touch of her lips to my most intimate secrets nearly sent me over the edge. She used her tongue to learn my body and drive me wild. Almost instantly, I was at the edge of climax and going over. I felt the first waves start to hit my body as I began to shake. I cried out and my beloved Jasmine just kept on going, wringing every bit out of me possible. I shook as she kissed her way back up my body, and it turned me on even more when she kissed me and I tasted myself on her lips. She wrapped me in her arms and put her head on my chest, not expecting anything in return, and even if she had, I was too weak to do much at the moment. Though, you better believe when she comes home next, I'm going to do the same for her. I'm already aching to taste her now. I'll have to write another story later it seems. To be continued at a later date... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 54