Date: Fri, 15 Feb 2002 12:44:00 -0800 (PST)
From: huks010508@yahoo.com
Subject: Soccer Crush


This story contains explicit sexual acts between females. If it's not the
cut of your jib, please leave. Thank you.

Great. I was late for class again. O well, I thought as I casually
strolled to the class I was 15 minutes late for. When I finally got
there, I managed to find a seat in the crowded auditorium way in the
back. Perfect. Maybe I'll get a chance to sit next to Teri. Teri was
gorgeous. She had beautiful brown hair with few blonde streaks. She had a
femininely athletic body, toned muscles and all. This was because she was
on the soccer team. Everything about her was beautiful. She was about
5'10 and weighed maybe 135. She was curvy in all the right places. She
had my heart and she didn't even know me. Well, while I was deep in
thought, who should walk in but the culprit herself. She was very flushed
apparently from running to get to class. I could read her lips telling
the professor that soccer practice had run long. His approving smile let
her know that she was excused. She darted her piercing blue eyes toward
the students, searching for a seat. I looked around too, only to find
that the only available seat was right next to me. I thought I would have
an orgasm right there. She smiled and headed towards me. Hi she said as
she settled herself. Hi, I said nervously. Samantha, right? she asked
smiling. Right, I said, quite shocked. She knew my name! Boy, I always
have a tough time getting to this class on time, she said, starting a
conversation. Yea, I know what you mean, I replied. The conversation
started from there. We kept it up through the lecture, seeing as how this
was the single most boring class in the history of the world and that we
were sitting so far back we wouldn't draw attention. Everyone else on our
row was sleep so we had the row to ourselves. We talked for what seemed
like hours, but very enjoyable hours. Teri is a very outgoing person and
I was too, so it's like we clicked. After class, she asked if I was
hungry. I'm famished, I said. So we went to the local pizza parlor and
ordered. We talked and talked and talked. We talked about what we do
after college, about our dreams, goals, aspirations, things like that. We
had a lot in common. Even stuff that I thought was weird about me, she
liked too. It was great. She was telling me how she never really had
anyone to talk to, seeing as how her mother lived out of town, her sister
was in the army, and most of her other female relatives were dead. I felt
kinda sorry for her but she told me not to worry, that she had gotten
used to it. So we talked and talked some more, so much that we hadn't
even touched our pizza. We got it to go, and she invited me back to her
place. She lived in some apartments off campus, so she was by herself.
Shucks, I joked, I should move in with you. Maybe you could, she said
smilingly. When we got into her apartment, I was amazed at the amount of
trophies and ribbons she had, all of them for soccer. I found out later
that she had been playing soccer since she was six. I was very impressed.
She told me she'd be right back because she had to change into something
more comfortable. I reached for the pizza box, realizing how hungry I
really was, and headed to the kitchen. I called out..Do you mind if I put
the pizza in the oven? She said no. So I went to the oven and found some
tin foil and put the pizza in there. I went back to the couch to relax.
She soon came back into the living room wearing almost nothing. My mouth
must have been hanging wide open because she asked me....are you okay,
Sam? Yea, I'm fine, I said. Is this too revealing? she asked. No, not at
all, I lied. I had actually almost wet myself when I saw her. She had on
a very, very, very sheer but modest pj set on. She went over to the oven
to check on the pizza. When she bent over, my eyes went with her butt.
Perfect, I blurted out. Huh? she asked. Oh...uhhh..never mind..I said.
That was close. Apparently, Teri was oblivious to my homosexuality. I
thought I should tell her. Soon the pizza was done and I strolled over to
the table to eat there. It was really a force of habit. I was never
allowed to eat on the couch or in front of the TV. What are you doing?
she asked me. Uhmmm...eating, I said. You can sit on the couch next to
me, silly, she replied. Oh, ok, I said, happy to oblige. She grinned as I
headed toward the couch. I sat at the opposite end of the couch and
quietly munched my pizza, deep in thought. What's with you? she asked.
You're so much more quiet than before. Uhmm....Teri, there's something I
want to tell you. What is it? she asked looking concerned.
Uhhh..Teri..I'm...uhh...a....lesbian. With withdrawn breath, I waited for
a response. Really? she asked. Yea, I said, turning purple. Oh ok, she
replied. Huh? That was a little too easy. I went on to explain that I
thought she should know my most personal information before a friendship
got underway. That was really sweet and really brave of you, she said.
Thanks for telling me. Sure, I said, very relieved and finally breathing.
We talked some more and watched a movie. When I suggested that I go home,
she stopped me. Sam, please stay the night with me. I hate being by
myself, especially at night. I usually spend the night with one of my
soccer buddies, but now that you're here..well, could you stay please?
she pleaded. How could I say no to that face? Sure, I said. I need to go
get some more clothes and a pair of undies and my toothbrush and stuff
ok? Do you mind driving me to Jackson/West Hall? I asked. No prob, she
replied, smiling that gorgeous smile. So once there, I ran topspeed up to
my room, unlocked the door and gathered my stuff. I figured I had left
something, but I really didn't care. I ran back downstairs and got in the
car. Man, that was quick! she said. Soon, we were back at her place. So
where will I be sleeping? I asked. Wherever you want, she said. I really
would prefer if you would sleep with me, though, she said. With YOU? I
asked, completely surprised. Yea, so we can have girl talk, she replied.
Oh, I said, slightly disappointed, cool. So I went and took a shower and
got into my pjs and headed to her room. Her room was huge and the bed was
even bigger. See? she said, there's plenty of room for us. Yea, I said. I
hopped into bed and snuggled up under the comfy blanket. She curled up
right next to me and shocked the life out me. She really was comfortable
with my being a lesbian. Her body next to mine was getting me very hot.
But I suppressed it. I had too much respect for her. Even though this was
the first day we had officially met, I felt like I had known her forever
and I could tell that she felt the same way. We talked and talked, like
we had not talked in years. She told me about her old boyfriends and how
terrible they were. It wasn't that all men were dogs, it's just that she
couldn't really pick the good ones. The ones she told me about were only
interested in sex. Tears had begun streaming down her face. I felt a rush
of compassion and hugged her and wiped away her tears. Don't cry, I told
her. Those jerks aren't a part of your life anymore. She looked at me in
the eyes and said, You know, I really appreciate you. You listened to me
gab all day, and offered nothing but good advice. You trusted me and
respected me enough to tell me about your being gay and you even spent
the night with me. You're so caring and compassionate. I really do thank
you for that. No one's ever treated me so nice before. She gave me a peck
on the cheek and scooted closer to me. I felt the warmth of her body up
against mine and my sex started surging. What are friends for? I replied.
She smiled and gave me a big bear hug. I could feel her pert breasts rub
against mine. Her nipples were rock hard. So were mine and she knew it.
She looked at me again and smiled and kissed me on the lips. It was a
quick one but it was passionate. I looked at her, questioningly. She was
overcome with lust. I could see it in her eyes. She murmured something. I
couldn't quite make it out. She said it again. I replied, I love you,
too. She kissed again, long and hard. We both came up for air and looked
into each other's eyes. Are you sure you wanna do this? I asked. She
replied with another long kiss. Then she started undressing me. I had not
worn any undies because I that's what I had forgotten back at my room.
She literally ripped my pj top off, exposing my bare chest. She looked at
them hungrily and reach for them both. She worked her tongue ever so
gently around my aureoles, which drove me wild. I was moaning without
restraint. She then sucked on my nipples until I almost came. She headed
down south and robbed me of my pj shorts. She looked at and smelt my sex
longingly, then she dove in. The minute her face touched my clit, I knew
it wouldn't be long. I was moaning and screaming uncontrollably as she
wildly but passionately ate me out. Her tongue dove deep into my organ,
so deep that I swear she was licking the inside of my stomach. I started
gyrating my hips as she expertly wiggled her tongue in my clit. She
inserted her middle finger into my ass and started pumping me hard. I was
about to die of pleasure. I drove my ass down on her finger as my orgasm
began. I was screaming by this time and soon my climax hit. I was shaking
like a leaf for at least a minute, until my orgasm subsided. I kissed her
afterwards, making her aware of my approval of the goings on. Now, it's
your turn, I told her. I'm gonna give you the attention you deserve, that
those asses of men couldn't give you. She looked as if she was about to
cry again, so I kissed her. I love you, she said, through the kisses. I
stopped kissing and looked at her and said...Ditto, kiddo. She laughed
and wrapped her arms around my neck and stuck her tongue deep into my
mouth. I seconded that emotion and returned the favor. Then I told her to
stand up and get naked. She consented immediately and stripped within 7
seconds. I was in complete awe of her body and complimented her on it.
Her tits were perfectly round and her nipples were too. Her stomach was a
washboard and her sex was clean shaven. She smiled bashfully. I then
pulled her to me and kissed her long and hard. I fondled her breasts
which promoted a moan and squeezed her nips, which brought another moan.
We stopped kissing to catch our breath, and I gave her a tongue bath. I
paid close attention to her most sensitive areas ( I knew they were
sensitive because of the intensity of the moan I heard when I licked
there). I headed for her sex and she stopped me. This is my first time
having a woman do me there, she said. I'll be gentle, I promised. Thank
you, she replied, smiling. I smiled back and went to work. I hadn't
gotten my tongue out of my mouth good before she started moaning about
how good it felt. I kissed her all around her clit, bringing more moans
of pleasure. I slowly let my tongue enter her and she gasped quickly.
Then she moaned even louder. I started pushing my tongue in and pulling
it out, slowly but with a rhythm. She started pistoning my face shouting
DO ME! FUCK ME GOOD! YES! YES! I increased my pace and she was literally
screaming at the top of her lungs! YES! YES! FUCK MY CUNT! YEA! YEA! Then
she came and came hard. I left my tongue inside her until she removed it.
She shook for what seemed like hours. Her climax finally gave way and
turned her loose. That was wonderful, she said. You're welcome, I
replied, kissing her so that she could taste her own sweetness. Yummy,
she said. She was getting sleepy and was already tired, so I decided not
to give her another go around. We went to the shower and cleaned each
other up. We stayed there for about an hour. We went back to her bedroom,
kissed each other good night (that took about 20 minutes) and fell asleep
in each other's arms. We slept late the next day because both of us were
off of work and had late classes. I woke up before she did. She had a
smile on her face and I began stroking her hair, deviously trying to
awaken her. She soon awoke and gave me a long good morning kiss. Morning,
beautiful, I said. Hey, yourself, she replied. We made breakfast and
talked about plans of me moving in. That day, we decided to skip class
and get the moving arrangements in order. That night, I was moved in. We
decided to have a celebratory dinner and a celebratory something else.
She expressed her love for me in many ways that night and I did the same
thing. In that short period of time we knew that we were made for each
other. We still live together today and love each other even more. Oh,
did I mention that the next semester I joined the soccer team?

Thanks for reading this