Heading to Abby's

You had planned to head home after the movie, but you're still a bit stoned so Abby suggests going over to her place. Cali has other plans, so you swing by her house to drop her off before Chris drives you back to Abby's. In her parent's drive way you both get out of the car, and she leans through the rolled down driver's window to give him a quick kiss goodbye before he heads out. She way she kissed her own boyfriend was quite tame compared to how she kissed you in the theater, you think.

Inside Abby's house she leads you up to her room again, this time her mom is nowhere to be seen. Once again she turns on her console and TV, grabbing a wireless controller for each of you. This time you guys sit on her queen-sized bed, leaning up against the back wall of the bedroom which abuts the edge the bed.

As you take off your shoes and get comfortable, you can definitely still feel the weed a bit. Abby starts up a casual game and she makes small talk, asking you how you liked the movie.

"So did that bowl 'enhance' the experience? That wasn't your first time getting high was it?" she asks.

"No, it wasn't," you reply, "It's just been a while."

"Yeah looked like it hit you a bit hard. My mom doesn't really care but I didn't want to send you home still high since I don't know how your mom is with those things."

After gathering your courage, you ask "So what was that kiss about?"

"Like I said, just having fun. Did it bother you?"

"No, its cool," you say, a bit sheepishly. Even though you were technically an adult now, you weren't all that experienced romantically. Despite her saying this is all just fun, you can almost feel her desire for you as she looks at you. None of the girls you (briefly) dated in high school looked at you like that.

Maybe you just didn't meet the right girl in high school. Or maybe it was this new body of yours, attracting looks that you weren't used to.

"So your boyfriend doesn't care if you kiss other people?"

"Not if they're girls, no," she answers nonchalantly. "So did you like it when I kissed you?"

"A-ah, yeah, I guess I liked it," you stammer out.

"Then I guess I should do it again."

With that Abby leans over and pushes you flat on your back with both hands your shoulders, straddling you before aggressively french kissing you.

Slightly less taken aback this time, you respond hesitantly, your tongue exploring hers and your hands at her waist. Instinctively you reach under her shirt and begin to caress her lower back.

Abby breaks the kiss and strips off her shirt. "You like these?" she asks, cupping her breasts over her plain black bra.

You can only nod as she unclasps her bra and throws it aside. She takes your hands in hers and guides them up to her perky breasts, until you can feel a hard nipple in each palm. You gently squeeze her tits as she leans back down to continue the kiss.

"This is fucking crazy," you think. You might actually end up going further with a girl as a girl then you ever did as a boy. And as long as you kept your mind off of the fact that you didn't have a cock, you were loving it. You barely knew this girl, but she was undoubtedly hot. You realized you wanted to fuck her. Or maybe you wanted her to fuck you? You turned your mind away from the thoughts of what sex would or should be for you now.

"Well you've seen mine, now take it off for me," Abby commands as she pulls your tank top up and over your head. You lift your torso off the bed slightly and Abby deftly removes your bra before pushing you back down. Without waiting for an invitation she moves her mouth to your nipple and licks it before taking it into her mouth and sucking on it. You moan involuntarily and reach for her head she sucks it roughly, licking it again and biting it gently. The mixture of pleasure and pain is intoxicating and you feel no desire to do anything but let her use your body as she pleases.