Back in college I had a roommate who opened my eyes to all kinds of things. Kimberley was the classic all-American cheerleader type, with long blonde hair and a perfect tan, but she was also a horny little devil. We had so much fun together and I have a lot to thank her for, in particular opening my mind to the full spectrum of sexual pleasure.
I remember the day she first began to broaden my horizons as if it were yesterday. We’d been rooming together for three months or so and had already indulged in the typical girlie kissing and cuddling, to the point where Kim had rubbed my pussy through my panties, pulling out of a kiss to laugh, “Oh, my god! You’re so turned on!”
Sharing a room meant we’d seen each other naked practically every day. I’d even pretended to be asleep one night when she’d brought back a guy to fuck. I masturbated covertly as I listened to them screw, sneaking a peek every now and then, although I had to stop before I came because I didn’t think I could stay silent.
On this day in particular she walked into our dorm room with a big box and dropped it on my bed.
“Oh, baby, we’re gonna have some fun tonight,” she said, hands on hips looking down at her treasure.
“What is it?”
“You’ll find out soon enough. Haven’t you got a lecture to get to? I’ll see you here after class. Come alone…”
I couldn’t get anything else out of her; she practically pushed me out of the room.
When I got back a couple of hours later the door was locked from the inside and I had to knock to get in. Kim opened the door and stood there wearing fishnet stockings and garters with a black chiffon tutu and a lot of black eyeliner, her hair slicked back in a ponytail. She looked like some kind of kinky ballerina.
“You’re late,” she said sternly, trying to keep a straight face. I just stood there, staring at her, until she grabbed me by the arm and pulled me in. “Oh, come on, stop standing there and come and have some fun with me!”
“What are you doing?” I asked as she dragged me inside. The blinds were drawn, the room was tidied, her mysterious box was now sitting open on her bed and there was a ‘costume’ laid out on mine. I was a little bit freaked out – what on earth was she planning?
She put her arms around my waist. “Well, you know how the other night you got all worked up when we were kissing? I thought we could have some more fun like that, and then I thought maybe you wouldn’t want to because you’re not a lesbian and you’d get all freaked out if we took it any further, and then I thought if we made a game out of it you wouldn’t have to worry about being gay or not because it wasn’t anything serious it was just a bit of fun and girls can have fun together and we’re girls and, well, I’m fun and so are you…”
She was talking nineteen to the dozen and then she stopped suddenly, looked me square in the eyes and kissed me, pressing her whole body up close to mine. I instinctively responded, opening my mouth to let Kim’s tongue snake between my lips. My hands slid around her waist and I pulled her closer.
Kim pulled away. “So you do want to have some fun with me? Cool! Put on your costume and I’ll tell you all about it.”
My outfit was a pair of black PVC trousers with no crotch and a half-cup black lace bra that did nothing more than hold my bare tits up. I had never worn anything like it, but I got dressed in my new clothes without question, listening to Kim. The game was that she was my sex teacher who was going to teach me all about how to make a woman cum and I was her pupil. I had to do whatever she told me to do or else, she said, taking a leather whip out of the box. I still can’t believe I didn’t run out of the room the moment I saw it. Maybe I was already so turned on that it just excited me more.
“Now, let’s start with something simple,” Kimberly said, smiling. “Come over here and show me how you kiss a woman.”
I kissed her on the lips. “No!” said Kimberly, “That’s not right. You don’t turn a woman on with a peck on the lips. Push your tongue into my mouth.” I did as I was told, spreading her lips open with my tongue searching for hers. “That’s much better,” she said. “I can see we have a contender for star pupil. Alright, you’ve mastered kissing, let’s move on. Every woman likes having her titties played with, show me how you play with titties.”
I really didn’t know what to do so I reached out with both hands and squeezed her breasts through her top. “No, silly! That’s not how you do it!” Giggling, she lost her stern manner for a moment before regaining her composure. “Looks like I have some teaching to do. This is how you turn a woman on properly.” She pulled me close and with one hand on my back, she began to stroke my breast, her fingernails grazing my nipple, making it hard. “You see how that feels good?”
I bit my lip and nodded. With one hand still playing with my breast, Kim snaked the other down my naked belly to my pussy, fingers searching for my hole.
“Oh, yeah, you see,” Kimberly beamed when she felt my juices on her fingers. “We’re having fun, aren’t we?”
Bending, she sucked on my nipple, her fingers still tentatively tracing my slit, and I let out a little moan. Standing up straight, she put her hands on her hips and said, “Now show me what you’ve learned.”
I stood looking at her, wishing she would touch me again, until she said, “Not doing what you’re told leads to punishment,” flicking at me with her leather whip. I reached out for her breasts again.
“No!” another little flick of her whip. “You can’t turn me on through my clothes. You have to undress me.”
I reached up and slipped the straps of her tutu off her shoulders. She was naked underneath, her nipples already hard. Her tanned breasts were warm to the touch and I cupped one in each hand. It was so arousing.
“Pinch my nipples like I showed you,” she said and I did as I was told. “Yeah, that’s right. Ooh, you’re making them harder. They’re ready to suck…” I bent my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking it gently between my lips while still holding the other between finger and thumb.
“Have you turned your teacher on?” she asked, stroking my hair.
“Um, I don’t know.”
“Well how are you going to find out?” she asked and I knew what she meant. I ran my hand down her incredible body, stopping short of her crotch – I had never touched another woman’s pussy before and I was a little nervous. “Don’t be scared. It won’t bite you,” she said, taking hold of my wrist and guiding my hand down to her pussy. I could feel her plump lips through her tutu, her clitoris twitching. “Am I turned on?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
Kim stepped back and rolled her tutu down her hips until it was on the floor beneath her and she was naked except for her stockings and heels.
“Now, for this next lesson I think it best if you show me what you think eating pussy is. Kneel down.” I knelt before her, looking up into her eyes with my hands in my lap. “Well come on, star pupil, show teacher how you eat pussy.”
I reached out to run my hands over her thighs, put out my tongue and dipped my head forward, searching for her pussy without breaking our gaze. Pussies are so difficult to work out with just your tongue though. After a bit of misguided licking and poking, Kimberly laughed, then said in her stern school ma’am voice, “You really don’t know anything about pussies, do you? Is this your first? I’ll help you.”
She grabbed my head and pushed me closer to her mound, grinding her wet slit against my face. “You’ve got to get your tongue right in there. Spread it wide and flat. Yes, that’s it. Open my pussy with your tongue and get me wet all over.” With two hands, Kimberly took hold of my head. “Now suck on teacher’s clit. Suck it all into your mouth. Gently…”
I did as I was told, sucking her clitoris into my mouth, flicking my tongue over the tip, really getting into it. Savoring her taste, curling my tongue down into her hole, trying hard to make her cum. I so wanted to get her off, to be her ‘star pupil.’
Incredibly, Kimberly started to tremble, then bucked and thrust against my mouth, whimpering as she came. It felt amazing. “You’re definitely my star pupil today. And star pupils always get a reward,” she pured.
I stayed kneeling at her feet as she prowled around me like she was inspecting me. “Your ass looks great in those pants. Stick it out for me.”
I leaned forward, hands on the floor and ass up. Kim draped her leather whip over my asshole and pussy, stroking it up and down. She squatted down behind me and I felt her hands on my ass.
“Teacher’s going to show you another way to turn a woman on.”
Her fingers traced my pussy lips. I was wet and aching for her, my lips spread, my hole open. Kim slid two fingers inside me and I flinched with surprise and pleasure.
“This is fun, isn’t it,” she whispered in my ear.
“Yes!” I cried, louder than I had intended to.
“You’ve had a cock in here before, haven’t you?”
“Yes!” again too loud.
“Does this feel like a cock?” Kimberly asked, and pushed the handle of her whip inside me. “Women can fuck just like men, all we need is something long… hard… and thick…”
She drove her whip inside me, flicking the tails onto my asshole lightly, spanking my ass with her free hand – and I fucking loved it! I began to buck back against her whip, trying to get it deeper and deeper inside me as Kim fucked me harder and harder. It didn’t take long for me to cum. I must have exploded after a minute or so; and it took another minute to come to my senses again and realize that I was on the floor of my dorm room wearing crotchless PVC pants with a whip handle up my pussy and the taste of my roommate’s juices on my lips.
Yes, that day opened my eyes to the world of great sex and I have not looked back since. So thanks, Kim. Thanks for making my horizon so much broader and more exciting. I will never forget you – or my first taste of pussy.
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