My first experience with another girl was about 3 years ago, and to this day, I still remember so vividly the passion and intensity of that night. It was like nothing I'd ever experienced before and completely blew my mind. I was fresh out of a 4 and a half year relationship with a guy I had been completely in love with, and apart from a few drunken kisses with friends here and there, I had never experienced any proper girl-on-girl action. I was 22 years old, and in my final year in University. I had always identified myself as straight, having been with several men before, but sometimes I would find myself developing little crushes on girls. The girl I was with that night, Rachel, was one of these girls. I still can't put my finger on what exactly it was about her that I found so attractive, but my heart would literally jump when she walked into a room, or I ran into her randomly on a night out. She had blonde, wavy hair, a cool bohemian style, and beautiful soft lips. She was also extremely talented - a saxophone player studying music in University, and I had met her through one of my housemates who was studying with her. Quite simply, I always kind of knew that I wanted her, and as she was an out lesbian, I had picked up on the little lingering looks she would give me as an indication that she was also into me.

The night it all happened we had been out for a few drinks with a mutual male friend, John, and I invited them both back to my place for a night-cap. John was working early the next day so he decided to go home, leaving Rachel and I on the street looking at one another intently. "So...do you want to come back to my place anyway? We might as well have a few more drinks seeing as we're already out?!" I suggested with a hint of a cheeky grin. Rachel smiled back: "Sure". My heart jumped yet again.

As soon as we got back to the house I got some beers from the fridge and put on some music. We talked for awhile, had a few more drinks, and slowly the atmosphere began to grow more and more intense. We laughed a lot, and gradually moved closer to each other. There was something about the way she looked at me that screamed "I want you". So, I took a deep breath and suggested we go upstairs and listen to the music there, so we wouldn't be disturbing my housemates. I couldn't believe how brave I was! But I knew it was now or never so I had to take the risk and just say it out. Rachel immediatley smiled and nodded and we made our way to my little room up in the attic of the house. We both sat on my bed, I lay down first and then she sat beside me. I nervously attempted to break the now electric tension by trying to re-start the conversation we were having downstairs about how amazing live jazz music is, but her confidence and experience thankfully took over and she cut me off mid-sentence and asked if I wanted a massage. The way her tone of voice had changed from a friendly coversational style to assertive and sexy was a massive turn on. I lay with my stomach and face towards the bed and she quickly climbed over my body so she was straddling my lower back. She gently lifted up my black tank top and slowly pulled it up over my head and threw it to the floor. As she flicked open my bra strap my heart rate began to soar and I could feel the area between my legs getting hotter. She grinded into my back with her palms, focusing on my shoulders first, and then gently massaging the muscles all the way down my lower back. Unintentionally I let out a few soft moans, it was impossible not to, I was getting so into it.

After a few minutes she stopped and lay down beside me. We were now face to face and she slowly put her arms around me, caressing my arm. My whole body was on fire. She looked at me seductively and said in a low-tone "I just want you to know that I think you're incredibly hot........I could give you so much pleasure". The way she spoke made me melt all the more and I could no longer hold back...I kissed her. Her lips...were amazingly soft. I couldn't get enough. As her tongue met mine my hands suddenly found themselves all over her body, sweeping back her hair and gently tugging on it. I was on fire, I felt like I'd never been this turned on before in my whole life. The erotic moans coming from her and the whispers of "ohmygod" made me feel like I was going to explode. I was so wet. I reached up over her and began kissing her ears and neck which made her moan more loudly. She then sat up and pushed me down and whispered in my ear "I want to make you come". With that one line, she almost did! The first touch of her fingers on my pussy was almost too much to take as I was already so excited. But she knew what she was doing. She slowly guided them around my thighs and inner legs and then began slow, sweeping motions over my centre. "fuck"......"fuuuuckkk"..."ohh!" It felt divine. I pulled off her top and bra so our bare breasts were pressed together. As she continued pleasuring me I carried on biting and sucking on her lips and driving my fingernails into her back. I was so wet her fingers were simply gliding up and down with such ease. My moans grew louder and my embrace stronger as I could feel I was coming close to climax. I was dizzy, drunk on pleasure. All I was thinking was how much I wanted to fuck her, whatever way she wanted...and then oh, ohhh, I closed my eyes, threw my head back, and....yes, yeah, yeeeahhh...uuuuhhhh...fuck...uuuuuuuuuuuuhh! heart racing, deep deep breaths. I pulled her close to me, kissed her, and lay back catching my breath. She smiled an amazing smile and brought her fingers to her beautiful mouth...sucking each one of them at a time. She let out a slow 'mmnnnnnnnnnn'', and smiled again. My mind was simply blown.....