| My Cousin and I First Lesbian Experience-Age 11 Do note that all names have been changed, except for my own and my cousin's. My cousin is leaning over my shoulder as I'm typing this- she actually looks at the stories on this site and she wanted one about her. She's 13 now... guess how old this makes me :-) This story is mostly true, but I've taken the liberty to embellish some parts regarding the specifics of the sex, to make it more...um... sexy? Phew. That was a lot of conceited rambling for only my second story... "Alina! Sophie! Eric's friends are coming over, I don't think they'd like girls hanging around!" my Grandma hollered into the corridor of my cousin's house. Eric was my older cousin, Sophie's older brother. He was 13 (I was 11 and Sophie was 10), and he would often call his 'mates' over (that's what us Australians say for 'friends') to play football, (Australian gridiron, or Australian rugby for the British- we call your football 'soccer' here!) cricket (go search that one up yourself if you're American) or just to mess around. Sophie would be relegated to her bedroom while this happened, and I went as well if I visited. Sophie and I were both Chinese, raised in very traditional Chinese families. Naturally, anything relating to 'bodily functions' was not mentioned, let alone discussed. However, Sophie was born here in Australia (I immigrated with my family at 5) and had learned some very explicit- not to mention arousing- knowledge growing up with her friends. The sun beat down harshly on our necks that day, despite most of the light being blocked by a wad of pink curtains over Sophie's bedroom window. The room itself was dark, humid and stuffy- perfect to heighten our already- growing sexual arousal. Breathing heavily I extended a hand over my throbbing- vagina, having no other word for it at the time-hidden by my skirt and panties but still burning hot. I stroked it gently, noticing that my cousin was doing it too on her bed, wriggling her hand between her thighs (covered with a pair of sexy pink and black stockings, may I add). Still, we remained silent until we caught Eric's conversation from across the corridor. "Wow, this chick is so hot! Her tits are massive!" "Can you see how hairy her pussy is?" Moaning sounds could be heard from a set of speakers, coupled with the occasional muffled grunt of a boy shifting in his seat. Porn- they were watching porn! My eyes widened in shock, when my cousin stepped off the bed and tapped me on the shoulder. "Do you know what 'pussy' is?" She whispered, turning to me. Her face was round, framed by a few bangs of black hair and a short ponytail that always drooped to the side. She was smiling mischievously, her cheeks creasing into dimples. The darkness made her look cute and seductive at the same time. "No, I don't," I replied- but I could probably guess what it was. "It's here." Her breathing was short as she clamped a hand over the front of my skirt, digging in with her fingers. I recoiled instantly, but then I composed myself as a wave of pleasure surged through my body when Sophie began to stroke my- what was the word-pussy! I felt so adult-like using that word. "Alina," she moaned, suddenly taking her hand off my pussy, "I've wanted to kiss a girl for so long. So..." I could see what was coming next. This was wrong, I thought. Wasn't there a story where God destroyed a whole city because they did this kind of stuff? Lucky I pay attention in my Religion classes, eh- The next second, I felt her lips pressing on mine. I froze there, on the spot. Shock, fear, and- and this sense of guilty pleasure. I relaxed-the day was too hot to do anything else, besides, how many girls my age got kisses already? I closed my eyes and let Sophie's tongue enter my mouth, as I did the same to hers- we wrestled for a second kiss, it went as naturally as that- Sophie won, she pressed harder, and I felt her hand running through my hair... I could taste her strawberry lip gloss in my mouth... ... We parted lips, a trail of saliva between our mouths, that same cute smile on Sophie's face. "Want to see my pussy?" she asked, already knowing the answer. She yanked down her stockings, undid her skirt, and in a few seconds I was looking at her bare pussy. It was wet, trails of liquid dangling from it. Its lips- the labia or something like that, I was told in Sex Ed-folded over delicately, and a tiny nub- the clitoris- was at the tip of the pussy, gorged and erect. The whole thing was a pale pink, the deep pink inside showing behind the lips. It was hairless too, but a few vague strands were forming above it. "I'm such a slut, aren't I?" she giggled. "Look how wet a kiss got me. Now show me yours, I know you're as turned on as I am..." She pulled up my skirt, and gently hooked down my panties with a finger. I was unbearably wet as well, my pussy burning with arousal. Deciding to return Sophie's favour, I leaned forward and clamped my lips onto hers, pulling her body closer. Waves of pleasure began running through my nerves as our pussies touched, sliding over each other, our clits throbbing as they pressed on top of one another. I ran a hand down her bare legs, squeezing her firm buttocks- no, her ass, as I was told a few days ago- as I felt a hand toying at my developing breasts. Sophie was busy squeezing my nipples, working at those puffy buds and even circling them with her tongue from time to time. Suddenly, she pulled my free left hand downwards, onto her aroused pussy. "Finger me," she whispered, and I could do nothing but comply. Tentatively, I extended a finger into her fleshy mound- ah!- her insides were even more moist, the walls of her pussy pulsing as I explored her. I added another finger, then another, until my three middle fingers were pumping in and out of her pussy, its juices coating my entire palm. I felt the cool presence of her hand on my pussy as well- she took no time as she spread my lower lips with two fingers and plunging inside with a third. Clearly, she's done this kind of thing before, I thought- she knew exactly where to press inside me, she reached deeper, hitting somewhere sensitive deep in me. The pleasure was unbearable now, heat burning through every synapse. My pussy juices were running in streams down my legs, in her hands, between my pussy and asshole, as I felt my pussy suddenly clench tight- pressure welled up from inside me, a sense of bliss building-pure, sexual bliss, absolute ecstasy, pushing upwards, a liquid rushing as my pussy exploded in joy- "Aaaaaaah!" I screamed, the feeling now running through my body. Moved by nothing except desire now, I continued pounding her pussy as I stroked her clit and spread her labia wide, Sophie bucking her hips in response to my action. I felt something clench- her body arched, sweat beading on her legs and chest, moaning, panting... something was coming! Her pussy was gushing just like mine, liquid spurting out, onto her legs and chest, running down her body and onto the carpet. I took out my hand with a squishing noise, looking at the translucent mess on it. Absently, I brought it to my mouth, tasting something sweet and bitter at the same time. Sophie removed her hand from me as well, wiping the juices on my body. We leaned in for a kiss, both of us still dizzy from our sex. "I love you, Alina. We should do this again." Sophie grinned at me, happy in the knowledge that our relationship was something more, something special. "I love you too, Sophie. When do we start?" "When the boys leave. Then I'll show you something good." |