I Kiss Boys

I Kiss Boys

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Amy only used to kiss boys. But then she met Meg...

Summary

Amy only used to kiss boys. But then she met Meg...

Chapter1 (v.1)

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Submitted: May 08, 2015

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I Kiss Boys

Chapter One

Meg.

Simple name for a not so simple girl. You wouldn’t say Meg was a breath of fresh air. She’d be the whole god damn hurricane and she’d toss you in the air and then throw you back down and you wouldn’t know where you’d landed and what to make of it. All you’d know is that she swept you off your feet. The strawberry blonde sweetheart with a can-do attitude, a blunt upfront way of talking and a sensuality I didn’t know could exist. Bubbly, spontaneous, free. Hurricane Meg.

I met Meg in my first week at college. This was a particularly cringe-worthy time for me where I’d dyed all my hair jet black and liked to scrawl obscure sentences in a notebook, in hopes of writing cryptic poetry. I wanted to be aloof and mysterious. I wanted to be "that" girl. Like I said, cringe-worthy. When I first sat next to her in a statistics lecture I couldn’t help but think she was the flouncy ditzy looking type of girl that I detested. She wore a cardigan for Christ’s sake. But the lecture was especially boring and in the end we got to talking a bit. She was deceptively intelligent. Her understanding of running multiple regressions trumped my assumption that the blonde would be the dumb one. To this day I can wager she was probably smarter than over half our class, and she was definitely smarter than me. Each week we’d sit together in that dingy lecture hall, “the prep and the emo” as we were labelled, and she’d whisper explanations to me while writing funny notes in the margins of my notebook. One month later, we kissed at a Halloween bar crawl, and from that moment I was a goner.

We’d bumped into each other at the last bar of the night, which was crammed with dizzy students overdoing it on the drinks. I was clutching on to a cigarette for dear life, back when everyone thought they were cool, and I didn’t want to keep blowing smoke in her face so I suggested we go out to the back where all the smokers and potheads frequented. To be honest, I didn’t think she’d be the kind of girl who’d go for it, still wrongly assessing her as some kind of flouncy innocent. But she agreed and I summed it down to some sort of girl code. I had no idea she’d had her own ulterior motives.

Outside was quiet, chilly and surprisingly lonely so we leaned against the wall, side by side, and I smoked away as we stood in silence. Looking back I should have noticed how every time I flitted my gaze towards her, her eyes were on me, her body leaning in close, her bare shoulder against my covered one. But I hadn’t. I hadn’t noticed anything up until I flicked the last of the ash to the ground and she raised a hand to trace my jaw. I had turned to face her in surprise and she’d leaned in and pressed her lips to mine.

It wasn’t soft. Perhaps at first, but she had no doubts about what she wanted and soon her delicate lips possessed mine, kissing me passionately, her hand delicately tracing down my throat before resting on my still chest. I could have stopped her but I was far too shocked, not kissing back but letting her kiss me anyway. I was simply frozen in place, my heart beating rapidly beneath her palm, feeling the warmth of her mouth on mine, the slight touch of her tongue. After some time, I couldn’t tell you how long, she’d pulled away, gazing at me from beneath her smoky lashes, calm and composed.

“I kiss boys” I’d blurted out after an eight second intense pause of looking into her eyes. My heart was skipping now, roaring in my ears, and I was flushed with embarrassment, awkwardly pressed to the wall, trying not to fall over. I’d expected her to look outraged and storm off, accusing me of leading her on. When that didn’t happen I’d expected her to blush and confess this was all new to her too and that she’d never done anything like this. Neither happened.

“I know silly” she’d said, cupping my flushed cheek and smiling the pitying smile of a rather experienced individual and I’d felt almost like a child in that moment. Her grey eyes had sparkled and I was lost looking into them, my body pumped with adrenaline from experiencing what I’d barricaded away as the unknown. We’d kept on kissing that night, slow and deep kisses and the next night and the next night, not really bothering to define what we were or venture at where this was going. I just knew I liked kissing her, whether it was at the back of a bar, on the campus lawns, or even on her bed while her roommate was out. It was always the same. It would start off as two friends joking and chatting and end with two potential lovers, testing each other’s lips, exploring with tongues, teasing with bites. I was firmly aware of how alien all of this was and she was firmly aware of it too. I knew she liked to push me, but I liked it when she did. She’d let the kiss go on longer than the last time, her hands trailing down further than before, her tongue venturing in deeper and deeper. She expected nothing more of me and thus I was able to exceed expectations each and every time.

Until finally I scored all the way. It’d been in my dorm room with my roommate out to a big bonfire rager being held in the grand park two blocks away. The room had been a mess, with clothes scattered over every possible surface, and books piled on the floor. I was all decked in my glow in the dark plastic jewellery, a tie dye tank top and some combat boots to trek through the patches of muddy grass. I was just debating cleaning up a bit when she arrived, a beanie hiding all her hair. She rushed in excited and quickly shut the door behind her.

“I have to show you something!” she squealed, locking the door and turning to face me as she whipped off her hat and revealed a gelled pixie cut. I was appalled.

“What did you do?” I cried, stepping forward to run my hand through it. It felt coarse and fake against my hand, nothing like her long and heavy mane from before. She flashed her pearly whites at me.

“Isn’t it awesome??? A friend of my roommate’s cut it for me. I thought it’d be perfect for the rager tonight!” She walked past me and plonked herself on to my bed, laying back over my clothes and sprawling her arms, looking up at the ceiling. I tried to muster up the enthusiasm to make up some sort of compliment about her haircut but I had nothing to say as I stared at her all laid out across my Hello Kitty bed sheets. And then she turned her head to one side and came across my discarded panties hanging off the edge of the bed. They were a comfy lacy pair, the colour of neon orange, and I never dared to wear them when I went out in case someone caught a glimpse of them by accident. I went red in the face and darted forward but before I could grab them she’d snatched them up with two fingers and grinned at me mischievously.

“Oooo are these what I think they are?” she said gleefully, sitting up and stretching them, admiring the intricate pattern closely. As if she cared about the pattern.

“Where’d you get these? I love them” she went on, turning them about in her hands before looking up at me with a sultry look in her eyes. “Very...orange”. And then she licked them once. My eyes widened beyond their whites and my lips parted in surprised but she only grinned and licked them again, her little pink tongue darting across the orange fabric.

“You like that?” she asked playfully before licking it a few more times, lapping at it while looking me in the eye, and I felt a sudden jolt between my legs. I felt the blood rush to my cheeks and I pressed my legs stiffly together, feeling my pussy clench hard a few times.

“Go on. Tell me. If you like I could lick you too” she teased, licking her teeth to provoke me and I couldn’t help but think how I would actually like her to lick me too. It made me breath a little heavier and I balled my hands into fists as I tried to blink away the image of her blonde head between my legs. But that only made me feel wet against my panties. I was incredibly embarrassed and way out of my depth, unsure of what the best response was. But when I tried to walk away and ignore her she reached out and grabbed the back of my shirt, pulling me on to the bed beside her, laughing.

“Come on. Don’t walk away from me Amy” She gave me an apologetic look, jutting her lip out in an endearing pout while twirling the panties with a finger in slow circles. My eyes were looking everywhere but into hers and I was almost thankful when she leaned in to kiss me, so I wouldn’t have to decide whether to look at her or not. It was the same hard kiss, the same tingling lips and rush of sparks before sinking into the rhythm. She threw my orange panties on to the floor and playfully nipped at my lips, tugging on them lightly and giggling. I nipped back for fun, pecking her lips in between before ever so softly taking her lower lip into mine and sucking on it.

A slight thrill ran up my spine as I teased that delicious pout of hers, running my tongue over it the way I knew made her sigh. My hands rested by my side, but hers were on my hips, gently rubbing their way up under my shirt, squeezing in time with our tender kisses, conveying her pleasure to me along with her gentle moans. Within moments she had her tongue in my mouth and I ran mine against hers, tasting her sweet taste, exploring her mouth intimately. A minute or two passed, and our kiss grew more luscious and urgent, making me feel less embarrassed about my choice of underwear and almost willing to admit that her hair wasn’t so bad. I felt her fingertips edge their way upwards until finally, they reached my bra and she tugged on it, making me lean into her as she pulled one cup down, freeing my breast with urgency.

I froze in shock.

 


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