Just us girls

Seeing if I could uncover my dick while inside Jessica’s skin was an attractive thought… but right now, what attracted me more was experiencing the full ecstasy of lesbian sex. After all, that was something a guy normally would never be able to have… But wrapped up tight in a girl’s body, all these new sensations could be opened to me. And of course, there was the delicious thought that my skin was all Jessica right now, perfect roleplay as I sabotaged her mean girl reputation and her straight sexuality all at once.

“Hey, Grace… there’s something I want to try. Have you ever heard of scissoring before?”

“Eep!”

Grace’s face went bright red, which gave me a hint she at least had the slightest inkling of what I was talking about. I smiled wider at her shy demeanor, our hot skins touching, pressed so tight if I really focused it even felt like I could feel the vibrations of her racing heartbeat move from her to me.

“C’mon… don’t you wanna try it with me? I’ve never done anything like this with another girl before…”

Jessica’s voice sounded so cute and teasing coming out of my mouth, dripping with flirty suggestibility, the inevitability of the fun “she’d” have with Grace fully infusing the words.

“I… I want to try…”

Grace looked to the side, quiet voice barely audible as my excitement raced higher.

“Hmmm, what was that Grace? It sounded like you wanted to try it with me?”

She squirmed just a little under my body, as I lay my weight fully on her soft, supple curves. Jessica’s toned form wasn’t actually that heavy, but I knew the feeling of her lying on top of anyone would be its own tactile, pleasurable pressure. I leaned down and blew into her ears a little, feeling her squirm more, as, smiling I whispered;

“You’re going to have to look me in the eyes and ask for it…”

My hands found their way to her chin, index finger tracing along the underside as I gently pulled her to face me, eyes only a few inches away from each other.

“Pl… please can we?”

Urgghhh, she’s way too cute!

“That wasn’t so hard, was it? Let me give you what you deserve.”

I lifted myself up, grateful for all the flexible strength running through Jessica’s lithe arms as I re-positioned myself back, legs slotting in with Grace’s so our pussies were close together.

Even looking down at that view was amazing, my lust tooling higher as I took in everything I could see. Grace was lying naked on the bed, little red lipstick kiss marks tracing down her body and onto her big breasts, looking so hot and bothered. Dark hair tousled, an almost permanent blush erupted across her cheeks. Her most feminine place on display, even in this low light almost seeming to shine just a little as the liquid of her arousal almost seemed to run out slightly down her thighs.

The view of my own body was just as erotic; Jessica’s pale, perky breasts sat on my chest, the sigh of her red hair framing my vision while some snaked down my shoulders. Looking lower again, the complete absence of my dick was so surreal after seeing it between my legs all my life, but knowing and feeling the hot, slimy arousal, the pulsing need in the womb I now had, all of this made it far hotter knowing I was all woman between my legs now.

My own nerves at doing something so new mingled equally with exotic excitement over what was about to come, before I met Grace’s gaze and asked;

“Are you ready?”

Her little nod was all I needed, pushing our pussy lips together and immediately feeling all her wet heat slide together with mine. Both of our moans came at the same time, the new rush of pleasure hitting alongside the startling new sensations.

The warm, intimate heat felt so good, seeming to flow out of Grace and inside me, and vice versa. The air was filled with a “Sclick-schlick” sound as the slick flesh slid over each other, the pressure bursting out rich spurts of serotonin in my brain.

“Oh fuck…”

“Ahhh….”

Our moans came out breathy as we started getting into a rhythm, me leading as I worked Jessica’s thighs and legs to power our motion. Grace’s eyes were almost rolling back, the look of continual, unfolding ecstasy rolling across her face as her world was expanded with each second.

“Jeshica…”

Her words are slurring a little from the pleasure… how cute.

“…it’s so sensitive, ughhhh…”

Grace’s quiet voice was bubbling out now, its girly, innocent tone warped into the hot breathy moans of sex. I couldn’t help but smile, knowing I was nearly certainly the first person to hear her like this, loving how exclusive it was to take the purity from my soft, shy flatmate in the most enjoyable way.

“Does it feel good Grace? If you like doing it with me, we could do this all… night… long…”

“Urggghh, yes, yes I want that! Jessica!”

Her moans got higher as her head rocked back, squealing into an orgasm. Her hot, slimy love-juices squirted out, all over my thighs and into my entrance, Grace’s orgasm coating the inside of my own pussy.

She fell still for a minute and covered her face with her hands, the pleasure too much, as my own evil grin spread.

I just brought her to orgasm, scissoring her, lesbian sex with the shy girl as I wore the skin of her bitchy bully…

“You don’t get off that easily Grace… I still haven’t come yet. I don’t think that’s fair, do you?”

I almost reluctantly slid out of the scissor position, immediately missing the heat from the intersection of our femininity, before I maneuvered over and stood above Grace on the bed.

“Je-Jessica!”

“Time for your meal, Gracie.”

I smiled as I slid down on top of her, sitting on her pretty face. My pussy was so wet I could immediately feel it drench her soft, smooth skin, and it was so sensitive I felt like I could feel her nose and lips in detail, as they pressed into its folds.

Grace didn’t need any more encouragement; I sucked air through my teeth at the rich influx of sensation, her tongue dragging her warm saliva over my opening, before snaking its way inside.

My free hands groped Jessica’s tits, loving the constriction as those pretty, nail polish tipped fingers squeezed them and stroked the perky pink nipples on my chest. All the while, my thoughts were being consumed by the sensations of Grace eating me out, and all the pleasure they entailed.

She feels so good inside of me… Oh My God…

I could tell she was inexperienced, but she was picking up steam fast, enthusiasm and the desire to experiment giving her strength as her tongue lapped up inside my walls. I’d been so close before from even the scissoring, feeling that slimy, flexible pressure, the way it teased apart my entrance and slithered inside, I couldn’t help but reach my climax.

My loudest moan yet escaped my mouth as my vision almost went white, pure pleasure erupting from my head as dopamine cascaded down into every extremity. I fell off Grace, lying beside her, two sweaty bodies blissfully worn out.