My curiosity of being with another girl began at a very young age… Before my first period in fact.
I would deliberately sneak into my brother’s room to take a peek at his latest skin mag, desperately wanting to absorb all the beautiful spread out positions in my brain.
I was addicted, and couldn’t get enough of looking at their bodies in its entirety.
The smooth skin, filled out lips, long silky hair, legs that could go for miles, ample breasts with nipples so hard I wanted feel them in my mouth to know what they would feel like.
After the first time I masturbated to one of the sexy girls in my head, I quickly got into tasting my juices because I had wondered what it tasted like, wondering if the girls that I was yearning over tasted the same as myself. I thoroughly enjoyed licking my fingers clean every time I felt the overwhelming urge to touch myself, cumming almost instantly.
When I turned the young age of 15 I had my first make out session with a friend of mine, who also was bi-curious the same as myself. I wasn’t sexually attracted to her, but it was a nice experience… At a party, sitting on the couch we started exploring a little bit by touching each others faces, playing with our hair, caressing each others breasts, while gently kissing on the lips. It was a very invigorating experience. We didn’t go all the way that night, but I knew then that I was definitely bisexual.
The next few years after that, I would just observe other girls… Sometimes loathing over them, wanting another experience with them, role playing different scenarios in my very creative imagination, until I turned 19…
A good friend of mine at the time use to party a lot together. One night at my uncle’s place, we were dancing in his living room. He was never there, as he would go hunting back at his camp. We began grinding together to the music, which was the usual anyway… But to my surprise, I noticed she was getting turned on by these actions. I took advantage of this moment without even thinking…
I kissed her immediately after I took notice of her new found interest. Brushing the hair from her face, pulling her close to me. Her long nails scratched on my neck and ears, pulling on my earlobes. I worked my hands up her shirt, twisting her nipples ever so gently… She moaned with excitement.
Grazing her nails down my back as she was taking my shirt and bra off…. My god, how I loved those nails…
Her skin tasted so sweet as I licked my way down to her hairline. It was then I knew what other girls truly tasted like. She was similar tasting, compared with myself, but the consistency, and texture was more syrupy…. Nice and moist. I couldn’t believe how wet she was… I couldn’t believe that she was that excited over me!
Afterwards we laid beside one another for a while talking about how we had surprised ourselves with the forbidden acts which we had just finished, and how we both shared the same interest in doing it again. And so we did a while later…
