I kissed a girl and...

Tilly's brain was on fire. She was kissing Sam. Sam was kissing her. She was kissing a girl. Her heart was racing. Why did it feel...so good? Sam's hand on her cheek slowly drifted down...down...down. A shiver went down her spine as Sam touched her chest. Her nipples were hard and desperately poking through her shirt, yearning to be touched.

Sam obliged. Her hand slowly massaging Tilly's chest as they continued to kiss. I should stop this, Tilly thought, _I should break away now...run away even. _But she didn't. She felt herself growing wet, her body wanted this. Wanted everything Sam was giving her. Her brain had yet to catch up and she was acting on autopilot. Not the Taskmaster's autopilot. After it's little shove to get the kiss started it was leaving her alone. This make-out session, the groping, it was all Tilly.

The groping? Tilly realized her own hand was on Sam's breast. When did that happen? Was she really...doing this? Suddenly Sam's hands were on the sides of Tilly's shirt. Pulling up, up. Tilly's heavy tits dropped out of the shirt and Sam whistled, "Wow. Those are amazing!" She said. Instead of going back to kiss her, Sam leaned down and started to kiss and massage Tilly's breasts.

No man had ever given her this kind of attention. It felt...heavenly. Tilly let a moan escape her lips. Encourage by that, Sam pushed her down on the couch and straddled her. Then she pulled her own shirt over her head, unhooked her bra, and tossed that aside. Sam blushed, maybe she was worried Tilly wouldn't think she was beautiful. Tilly's chest was certainly larger but she found herself staring at the other woman's bare chest in fascination. She'd seen other women naked before...why was this so different. She smiled at Sam, hoping that was enough to avoid hurting her ego. She didn't trust herself to speak.

It must have been because Sam leaned back down and kissed her. Running a hand through Tilly's hair, over her chest. Their breathing became more ragged, full of need. Before she knew it she was naked. When had Sam even removed her pants? It was like a dream. Sam kissed her way down Tilly's body. Her face. Her neck. Across her chest. Down her belly. Until suddenly her face was between Tilly's legs. Soft kisses sent shivers down her spine and then she let out a moan as Sam gently kissed her vulva.

This was it. Tilly was about to have sex. Lesbian sex. Could she really do this? She wasn't gay...she wasn't. Right? She should tell Sam to stop. Tell her this was just a mistake...apologize and leave...right? "Oh fuck!" Tilly cried out. Sam's tongue was dancing along her clit. "OH God yes!" She was a wizard. An angel. Had she ever felt this before? Her back arched as wave after wave of pleasure rocked her body. She bit her lip to keep from moaning uncontrollably. She looked down and realized her fingers were weaving into Sam's hair. When had that happened?

"Oh God....I'm...I'm..." Tilly moaned. Her body started to shake and Sam grabbed her thighs and ate her out like she was starving. She moaned loudly as the orgasm rocked her body, then gently pushed Sam away. Sam sat back on her heels and wiped her mouth and grinned. Tilly wiped sweat from her forehead, "Sam...that was..."

Sam winked, "I know. I'm pretty awesome."

Tilly scramble up and looked at Sam, "I've never..." She kissed Sam, surprised as tasting herself on her lips. It was an unusual sensation. She pushed Sam back gently, "I've never done this...before." She positioned herself between Sam's legs, staring at her pussy.

"I don't want you to do anything you aren't comfortable with." Sam started to say, "I..."

"No. I want to." She leaned forward. It wasn't so much that she was dying to taste Sam, but she needed to payback that amazing orgasm. She had to know if she could do it. If she was really into girls or not. She kissed Sam's thigh, already slick with her juice. She kept going, closer, closer. Her tongue grazed Sam's slit and she moaned.

She closed her eyes. _Tilly you dolt...you are having sex with a woman to find out if you are gay...straight women don't have sex with other women..._She pushed those thoughts away. It didn't matter what she was. Really it didn't. She was horny. She was with a partner that wanted her. That was enough. She licked Sam, pushing her tongue passed her folds. Sam moaned, a beautiful sound. Her reservations forgotten she grabbed Sam's thighs and tried everything she knew that she enjoyed receiving. She knew she didn't have Sam's talent, but she was enthusiastic and she listened to what made her partner moan and tried to focus on those sounds. Before she knew it Sam had her first orgasm too.

She sat back on her heels and watched Sam. Sam pushed herself to sitting and smiled at her, "So that...that was your first time? I...I'm sorry I didn't..."

Tilly smiled, "First time with a woman...yes...but you didn't do anything wrong. That was...amazing."

Sam stood up and offered her hand to Tilly, "Well if it's your first time you should know something...it doesn't have to end at one."

"One?" Tilly asked.

"One orgasm. What do you say? Join me in the bedroom?"

Tilly looked towards Sam's bedroom. She'd only come here because of the stupid app. She hadn't even wanted to go on a date with a woman. And yet...she couldn't deny this part of her anymore. Maybe that app had known. Maybe it got lucky. But her own reservations were stupid and pointless. At this point was there any reason to deny herself further pleasure? She smiled at Sam, "Lead the way."