A lesbian slept with a cute female classmate

A failed relationship years ago left me disillusioned with men.

However, the comfort I received from a female classmate after that heartbreak gradually changed my personality; I began to experience sexual urges towards women. When I saw her long legs and full breasts, her vagina would start to gush with lustful fluids. I felt unbearably hot, and my soaked underwear told me I was no longer a normal woman. Traces of my sexual urges and vaginal fluids could be found in the school restrooms, every corner of my home, and even the classroom.

My classmate became the object of my nightly fantasies, fueled by a vibrator. This intense sexual urge led me to visit a sex shop as soon as I arrived abroad, buying a pile of sexy lingerie and panties so small they barely covered my vulva, ready for unrestrained masturbation. Of course, various vibrators were indispensable—my best friends for relieving lonely nights.

Seeing girls, that urge would erupt within me, my vagina slowly releasing its full power.

I've recently set my sights on my longtime friend, Fanny. Her petite and adorable face, with its delicate eyes and mouth, makes her irresistibly lovable. Her skin and figure are so beautiful, she's practically the embodiment of beauty.

I once caught a glimpse of Fanny's amazing figure in the changing room during PE class.

While she was changing, I, this lustful beast, pretended to be reading outside, but my eyes were glued to her breasts and vulva. Fanny's breasts weren't large, small but beautifully shaped, with slightly upturned, pale pink nipples—probably a 32B! Her

smooth skin was flawless, her flat stomach without an ounce of fat. Because I was standing to the side, I couldn't see her vulva clearly, but her firm, elastic buttocks made me want to rush over and lick them immediately. Her simple, pure white underwear further accentuated her innocent charm.

I was already soaking wet from outside the door, and I could feel my clitoris rapidly erect. My trembling hands gently pressed against my genitals, trying to temporarily relieve the wetness, but a woman with such a strong sex drive couldn't stop herself like that.

Fanny came over after changing her clothes and said to me, "Yvonne, I have to go practice volleyball now. Bye!!"

I forced a smile and watched her lovely back as she left. A feeling of love rose in my heart, along with a sexual urge.

I immediately rushed into the bathroom, locked the door, and pulled up my school skirt, revealing black transparent lace panties, which were even more transparent with the wetness. Two fingers of my left hand were already deeply inserted to the deepest point, and my right hand was also naked. I unbuttoned the two buttons on my chest, revealing my fair and firm breasts, and kneaded them with varying pressure, as if I was about to squeeze out milk. Pleasant moans, "Mmm... Ah...", accompanied by the rapid thrusting of my fingers stirring the wetness, "Plop...", brought me to another peak of pleasure.

That day, I went out for lunch and came back intending to practice running for the land race.

The others hadn't returned yet. I sighed, "Sigh... time to get started!"

Just as I was about to change my clothes to prepare for the run, Fanny walked over, wearing a white school skirt—she looked incredibly alluring! My heart skipped a beat.

Fanny came over with a press release and said, "Yvonne! I think your English essay today is a bit strange."

Fanny bent down and said to me, who was sitting down, "I think..."

I slightly raised my head, and two small, white breasts, gently supported by a pure white bra, were faintly visible through my school uniform—the very breasts I used to masturbate with every night. Looking at Fanny's small, cute face, I was momentarily stunned, not even knowing what she was saying, and impulsively kissed her cheek.

Fanny was startled by my sudden action, looking at me as if asking what had happened. I lost my composure for a moment, then thought, since I'd already made a mistake, I might as well go all the way. I wrapped my arm around Fanny's slender waist and kissed her lips.

Completely unprepared for this sudden turn of events, Fanny was bewildered and let me kiss her. My warm tongue roamed between her teeth, a tingling sensation making her momentarily forget to refuse, and instead, she extended her tongue to intertwine with mine.

My kiss was intense, and my hands were equally skilled; I secretly reached behind her and pulled down the zipper of her skirt. Fanny seemed to wake from a dream, forcefully pulling away from me. I lost my balance and fell to the ground. Fanny's skirt, pulled down to her knees, almost tripped her too.

Her eyes were filled with tears from this sudden change, making her even more pitiful.

My soaked underwear made me lose my temper, and I grabbed Fanny, who lost her balance and fell onto me, our nipples pressing heavily together. One of my hands was already inside her skirt, kneading her labia and clitoris.

Fanny couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah," after all, her private parts hadn't been touched by anyone else in 18 years, and she rarely even masturbated. Being a woman myself, I knew exactly where a woman's most sensitive and pleasurable spots were, so my fingers began to relentlessly explore. In less than two minutes, Fanny's vagina was already flowing with fluid. Her initial resistance gradually weakened, replaced by soft moans.

Seeing that I was halfway there, I began to remove my own clothes, until I was only wearing a pink panty with a soaked crotch. Then I reached down and pulled off Fanny's white school skirt, revealing a pure white bra, her chest flushed red with sexual arousal.

I gently kissed Fanny, whose face was already burning red. I slipped my hand inside her panties and inserted it into her untouched vagina, while Fanny, driven by instinct, began to knead my medium-sized breasts with both hands.

The two women kissed, moaning. I pulled Fanny's annoying panties down to her knees and took off her bra, revealing her pale pink nipples, as if saying, "Come and devour me! Come and devour me!" Her pubic hair was sparse, her bright red vulva glistening with clear nectar, clearly untouched. I used both hands and mouth, relentlessly attacking Fanny's breasts and vulva, while the inexperienced Fanny could only slightly retaliate with her hands as her vulva gushed with fluid.

Suddenly, I stood up, opened my bag, and took out a double-headed dildo—one specifically made for lesbians.

Fanny gasped loudly upon seeing it. I said, "Good job, Fanny! I prepared this. Let's see if it makes us even happier!"

Fanny just stared wide-eyed at the large dildo. I knelt down and gently inserted the double-headed dildo into Fanny's tender vulva. Fanny cried out, "Ah...waaa!" and tears streamed down her face from the pain.

I comforted her, saying, "Take it slow! I'll be gentle, it'll feel good."

As I spoke, I gently inserted myself. Fanny just moaned. I slowly sat down, aligning the other end with her wet, juicy vagina.

Ah…

we both let out pleasurable moans. I imitated a man's slow thrusting, and leaned down so my nipples were aligned with Fanny's.

With each thrust and vibration, our nipples rubbed against each other, our breasts collided, intensifying our pleasure. Within minutes, Fanny had her first time, but faced with my frenzied penetration, her juices splattered everywhere, leading her to another orgasm.

Mmm… Ah… Ah… My vagina is almost ruined, ah… I have class soon… Be gentle…

The two of them thrust wildly until I climaxed three times before stopping, while Fanny, who had just experienced her first orgasm, was already in a daze. I picked up the double-headed penis and carefully licked Fanny's nectar clean; it really was nectar, sweet and delicious.

Not yet satisfied, I went to suck on Fanny's still-flowing vaginal fluid. The two of them played until almost four o'clock... ah... it's time to go home...

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