Date: Sun, 20 Feb 2005 04:58:26 EST
From: BaCkUvYoUrMiNd@aol.com
Subject: The Night It All Changed

(This is a fiction story and it contains erotic words and girl/girl
action that might not be suitable for any age. If you are under 18 or do
not like girl/girl type stories then I suggest that you stop and go back.
This did not really happen to me as it is all made up. It is from a First
Person point of view. This is my first erotic story. Hope you all like
it. Tell me what you think about it by emailing me your feedback. And I
hope you don't mind if I misspelled a word or just some sort of typo like
that. I defiantly didn't mean to ^.^ My e-mail address it
BaCkUvYoUrMiNd@aol.com)


The Night It All Changed
By:Samantha


May 19, 1998, the day my whole life changed. I had no idea that I would
ever feel this way about a female, my own sex. It all started in college.
I always hung out with my best friend, Gina. She was a fairly tall woman
standing at 5' 7, she had long golden blonde hair that barely reached her
tailbone. Her hazel eyes were hard to not stare at when she was talking.
She had perfect breasts, a B cup a matter of fact. She was pretty
popular. She dressed almost like a schoolgirl. She usually wore short
plaid mini-skirts and long sleeved shirts that she cut to show her
stomach and some of her belly button. She had a perfect complexion and
always wore her make-up perfectly, it always seemed to match her
outfits. She had jewelry to match every one of her shirts and she always
wore boots or high heels. You would never catch her wearing sneakers. I
didn't understand that too well though.

The night before school started I decided to spend the night at her
house. It was always so neat and clean. The fragrances from her potpourri
and candles greeted you when you as soon as you walked in. When I walked
in a took a good whiff of the fragrances and closed the door behind me. I
had my school bag hanging from my left shoulder as the other that held my
clothes rested on my right shoulder. As I looked around curiosity hit me.
Where was Gina? She always greeted me whenever I walked in. I walked into
her bedroom and placed my bags on her bed. I looked around her bedroom
and called for her.

"Gina, Gina are you here?"

There was a dead silence.

When I walked into the kitchen there was a bright yellow post-it pad on
the counter. It read 'Hey Samantha, I went out to Blockbuster to get some
movies and popcorn. Be back ASAP!' I smiled in relief, at first I thought
something happened to her. I opened up the refrigerator and took a peek
inside of it. 'No Cokes?' I thought to myself. I quietly searched through
the refrigerator then quickly gave up. I walked into the living room
which was neatly decorated with portraits of famous artists and
paintings. I grabbed the remote and threw myself onto the couch. I sunk
into the cushions. When I finally got control over myself and found the
big red POWER button I turned on the television. I quickly changed the
channel to VH1 of course, as it was my favorite channel. I waited about
half an hour before I heard fumbling by the doorknob. It startled me a
bit. When Gina's face popped through the door I smiled. She had a bag of
popcorn in her hand and some DVD's in the other, her keys she
grasped in-between her teeth.

"Eth hought yew wocked wa doow?" She said, her keys making it hard to
understand what she was saying.

"What?" I said cocking an eyebrow.

She set the DVD's and the popcorn on the dining room table then took the
keys out of her mouth. "I thought you locked the door?" She repeated her
self but sounding very more understanding this time.

"Oh. No. Why? Did you want me to?"

"No. But, I have no idea." She shrugged confusing herself.

"Whatever" I turned my attention away from her and back at the
television.

"So what do you want to do now?" She asked with enthusiasm.

I looked at her and shrugged without saying a word.

"Okay.." She walked over to me and moved my legs off of the couch so she
could have a seat, which basically forced me to sit up. She smirked and
rested and hand on my upper thigh. She looked at me with this look. A
look I have never seen before. She stared at me. We locked eyes for a few
moments. 'What is she doing? Why is she staring at me like this?' I
thought to myself. She turned her head towards the television. I did the
same not wanting to feel stupid just staring at her for no reason. After
about five minutes of silence except for the television she turned to me.

"Samantha..I think you're sexy." She said this quickly blushing.

"What?!?" I said not believing what I had just heard.

"Yes, you're the sexiest thing that I have ever come across..I hope you
feel the same for me?" She stared at me, as if she were waiting for my
acceptance.

"Err, um.." I was speechless. I did have intimate feelings for her, but I
wasn't sure if I wanted to admit that. I knew I'd have to sooner or later
though.

"..well. Yeah. I feel the same for you. I have. All throughout high
school. Intimate feelings for you." I looked down not wanting to admit
that.

She smiled wide and hugged me some. "Oh that's so great!" She said happy.

I hugged her back and smiled just as wide. I realized just then, that
it's not as bad as I thought.

When she let go of me she leaned in some as if to kiss me. I wasn't sure
what to do. I've never been put in this sort of situation. If I have
feelings for her, why not go in for it all? I leaned in just enough so
that our lips were touching. Her lips were soft and tender. Just as I had
imagined long ago. To come to my surprise I felt her warm wet tongue
slowly slip into my mouth. It chased mine and played with it some. She
pulled back teasingly knowing that I wanted that kiss so badly. She
snickered and kissed me again, only this time it was a lot more
passionate. I could feel the heat rising within my body. I knew she
wanted what I wanted too. And that was to make love to one another. This
time I'd be the one to make the first move.

I grabbed her blue plaid skirt and slowly pulled it off. I wasn't sure if
she would accept it or reject me. The only way to find out is to continue
to pull it off. It reached her knees, then her ankles. She kicked it off
leaving me to pull of her black thong. When that hit the ground I took my
index finger and ran it up her inner thigh. She was wet. I could sense
it, feel it and later taste it. I moved my finger to her warm tender and
wet pussy and rubbed her clitoris lightly. All of her juices were on my
fingers. She let out a soft moan breaking the kiss. After hearing the
moan I couldn't take it anymore I was starting to get wet and my pants
weren't even off yet. I had to get down there. I didn't even care about
her breasts at the moment. All I wanted was to get the juices. I moved
down licking her partly exposed belly button and moving my tongue down
until I reached her neatly shaved pussy. I slowly slipped my fingers into
her tight hole. They went in easily because they already had lube on them
and that lube happened to be her slippery juices. I licked her exposed
clitoris short stroking it with my tongue. My fingers were going in and
out slowly at first, until she let out another moan and a command.

"Samantha! Faster! Finger me harder!" She let out a few more moans after
that.

I did as she said and went in and out faster, harder. Her moans got
louder and louder as the faster I fingered her. I could feel my orgasm
building up and nothing was even happening to me. I was doing the work.
Her pussy, the juices, the heat is what was turning me on. I could feel
my orgasm building up as well as hers. She let out another long loud moan
as I took my fingers out of her pussy. As soon as I took my fingers out
a wave of cum just came out along with another one of her moans. I
quickly directed my tongue to  her juices and lapped them up as fast as I
could. Mmm they tasted so sweet, so perfect, so good. I let out a moan
and stopped for a minute to take off my clothes. When I was done she
pulled me up and smirked.

"My turn now bitch." She said it softly, almost a whisper and giggled.

I nodded and took in a deep breath. I was already wet by now and she
didn't hesitate to make-up for what I missed. She went straight for my
boobs, my nipples. She slipped my right nipple into her mouth and started
to suck on it hard. I closed my eyes tight and grasped the arm of
the couch. She nibble lightly and licked around it. Oh did it feel so
good. She did the same for my other nipple treating them both the same. I
stopped her.

"Eat me.." I whispered. "Eat me good"

She smiled and moved down to my warm, wet pussy. She didn't even try to
penetrate my clitoris. She just licked up the juices and then stuck her
tongue deep into my pussy's hole. Just as I was about the burst, the
phone rang. She stopped quickly and I jumped. She looked up to me as if
to ask 'Should I answer it?' I nodded.

"Answer it, don't worry we can finish as soon as you're done talking. You
never know. It might be important..."

END OF PART 1