About two weeks ago, I had a lesbian themed dream. I have a lot of sex related dreams, but most of them I forget within a couple of hours of waking up. But this once I couldn’t get out of my head. It just seemed so real. Most of this dream was blurry like the rest of my dreams, but there were parts that were very clear. At one point, me and her (I can’t see her face) are on a bed, just laying next to each other. I could literally feel her fondling my boobs and I remember reaching out and feeling hers. They were smaller, than mine about a B cup and felt so real. After that it went blurry again.
Saturday night, I went over to a bar/restaurant to celebrate one of my girl friend’s birthday. One of the other girls there was named Amanda. I’ve kind of met her before, but she’s more of my friend’s friend than anything else. I’ll admit, I think she’s attractive. She’s blonde and has a really cute face.
One drink turns into another and another. We got there at six-ish and by the time the restaurant switched over to a bar, the group of girls were already ready to start dancing. We were dancing on the table, dancing on the dance floor, anywhere we could. I was feeling very buzzed and very happy.
At one point, I went to the bathroom. At the same time, Amanda was there. After I came out of the stall, we were talking as we fixed our makeup. We were soon done with that and were looking at each other talking. I had this feeling that something was going to happen, but I really didn’t expect it. She stepped closer to me and when I didn’t move away she kissed me. It was one of those kisses that caused fireworks. I’ve kissed girls before, but that was just playing around. This was different. It made my heart beat fast and between my legs became warm. It may have just last fifteen seconds, but it seemed like five, maybe even ten minutes.
I broke away only because I was afraid someone would come into the bathroom and see what I was doing. She took it otherwise and started to apologize. But I interrupted her by kissing her back. This time however, we heard the door opening and backed away from each other like nothing was happening. We went back out to the bar like nothing happened, but we kept looking at each other, like each of us wanted to say something to each other, or wanted something to happen.
A little bit later, we’re both at the crowded bar, waiting for drinks. That’s when she whispered into my ear. "I’ve never done anything like this before, but do you want to go home with me."
I was nervous. I tried to think of excuses of why I couldn’t, but without even thinking I told her that I would love to. Next thing I know, she’s on the phone with her boyfriend, asking for a ride back to her apartment. It seemed a little weird to me, I felt uncomfortable with her boyfriend being the one to give us a ride, but I couldn’t say no. I didn’t know if that meant if he was just giving us a ride to her place or if it meant something more. Either way, about ten minutes later, I’m leaving the bar with her.
No one really said anything in the car, there was small talk but I really don’t remember any of it. I was half imagining what might happen next and half very nervous about what I was about to do.
All three of us went up to the apartment. However, Amanda pulled her boyfriend to the side and he sat down in the living room while Amanda and I went straight to the bedroom. I was very nervous and didn’t have a clue what to say or do. Luckily, she handled that. She kissed me again. We stood standing in her room, kissing. Her arms were wrapped around me. Mine wrapped around her. Her lips were soft and more gentle than a guys. Plus our boobs were pushing up against each others – she had to be about a B cup.
There was no rush with her, we ended up laying next to each other in the bed. We kissed and talked. She said it was her first time doing anything like this and I told her it was mine too. She told me she had been attracted to other women for a while now, but never did anything about it. I told her about my dream.
A little while later, she asked me if I wanted to get naked. I don’t know if I’ve really ever had a guy ask me that. We slowly took off our clothes, kissing a lot along the way. She was thin, but not skinny. Her breasts were perky and she had dark brown nipples. She had no hair between her legs.
I took everything but my lace panties off. I don’t know why I left them on, I just did. We laid back down again and started to make out again. This time everything was stepped up a notch. There was more passion, more lust. Her hands felt my boobs, gently caressed, almost like in my dream. I felt hers. I’ve felt other girls up before – with clothes on. I’ve felt my own boobs many times, but hers just felt so soft, so perfect.
I was laying on my back now. She was next to me, but kind half on me. She took one of my nipples in her mouth. She gently sucked and nibbled on them. She told me that she loved my boobs, that she could suck on them all night long.
But soon, her mouth was moving again. She started licking and kissing around my stomach. It made me feel self-conscious at first, but I quickly became more comfortable with it. I thought she was going to down on me, but instead her mouth found my boobs again. However, her one hand traced its way down to panties. She quickly ran her fingers over my pussy, then went to rubbing my thighs. I knew my panties were wet by then.
She tried to slide her fingers under my panties, but they were too tight. That’s when I told her to take them off. She did then asked me a question. She wanted to know if her boyfriend could come in. She promised that he would just watch. I really didn’t want to share her, but I said yes.
She jumped off the bed and thirty seconds later came back with her boyfriend. He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at me. I felt self-conscious again of my extra weight compared to her, but she didn’t seem to care. When she got back to the bed, she climbed on top of me, almost like a getting in position to fuck me missionary style. She even pushed my legs further apart with her own as she started to kiss me.
Then one of her hands slid down between my legs. She penetrated me with two fingers. Soon our bodies were grinding together as she fingered me, it was almost like she was fucking me. And wow did it feel great. She made me moan. She made me practically scream as she started to finger fuck me harder. I had never felt anything like this. My legs were pushed far apart, she was grinding hard against me, fingering me, kissing me.
She admitted to me that this wasn’t her first time with another woman. I already had a feeling about that and to tell the truth, I didn’t care at that point.
Without skipping a beat, she went down on me. He tongue and mouth was more gentle than a man’s, but she was very talented with it. She kept me moaning.
I looked over and saw her boyfriend stroking his cock. He smiled at me. I felt so sexy.
Soon she was back on top of me, finger fucking me. This time she didn’t stop until she had pushed me over the edge. I had an orgasm. She laid down on to of me, gently running her fingers along the side of my body, we slowly kissed as I caught my breath.
Then she looked over and saw her boyfriend still watching, with his now-semi hard cock. He had cum and Amanda got off of me to lick his cock clean. When she was done, she kissed me, I could taste his cum.
The three of us just lay there for a while. I asked her if she wanted me to go down on her, she told me another night. I was a little disappointed, I wanted to see what it would be like to taste another woman, what it would be like to go down on her. I wanted to see if I could make her cum. But now I have something to look forward to.
