Rosanne

This is a real life experience. The scenery and timing of events are not as they really did occur, This story has some violence (but not much)

I had met Rosanne when I was 13. My first contact with her scared the hell out of me. Rosanne is filipino, has brown eyes and wears glasses, little bit longer than shoulder length black hair (that she rarely let down, only when we were in privite), I admit she's tomboyish and is quite strong I might add.

The first time I met her was my first softball practice for my PAL Softball Team. She showed up wearing a blue Nike shirt and baggy swoosh pants (those pants that go "swoosh-swoosh-swoosh" when you walk). I thought "Oh, she's gonna be fun to kick it with." I didn't really talk to her the first few practices. She was really quiet and didn't talk to anyone.

After one practice she needed a ride home. My dad offered and she accepted. We both had to ride in the back of the truck because there was no room up front. I had to break the ice some how, so I asked her what her hobbies were and crap like that. We found that we had a lot in common. We quickly became close friends and later were named "The Bash Sisters" because we were the "rougher" two on the team.

The closer we got, the more time we spent with eachother. We'd go to the gym, movies, I'd stay at her house, she's stay at mine. One day we decided to go to the gym and play a lil' tennis. After she beat me about what seemed like 90 million times, we decided to stop and we headed to the locker.

We showered (and NO, I did not look at her in the shower, nor did she look at me) and got back into our towels. We talked while walking to the lockers where we set down our bags and clothes. We both sat down on the bench and finished our convo. I bent over and reached for my bags. As I did that, my towel had slipped and exposed my chest. I didn't know until I noticed that Rosanne was looking at my chest.

She didn't blush nor seemed embarassed for me catching her eyeing me. Nor was I embarassed that she was. I quickly adjusted my towel and continued to change. When I had finished changing and pulling my hair into a short wet ponytail, Rosanne asked for me to do her hair. She NEVER let anyone touch her hair, if you touched it...consider yourself dead.

So I took her brush and began to comb out all of her tangles. I had to reach over her to gather all her hair back, as I did so I accidentally brushed passed her chest and felt that her nipples and become erect. This turned me on slightly and I wasn't quite sure why I was feeling this way. I finished her hair by pulling it into a tight french braid.

I sat down next to her and waited as she put away her stuff and closed her back. There was an odd silence as we both stared down at the floor. I looked at her and she was smiling back at me. Both of our heads slowly moved closer to one another. I felt her lips barely touch mine and it sent a tingling sensation down my spine. We kissed and I slid my tongue into her mouth. I'm not sure who broke the kiss, but it was broken. She grabbed my hand and said "Let's go call my dad and go home."

When we got to her house I called my mom and told her that I was staying over at Rosanne's. I didn't need to go home because I had half a closet of my clothes that I shared with Rosanne and my own cot and blankets. We went upstairs and pulled out my cot. We set it up next to her bed so it seemed as though it was one bed. We did this so we could talk and watch TV on her bed, and when I got tired I could just roll off the side to my cot.

We went to the closet to decide what we were to wear tonight. I asked if I could wear a pair of her pajama's and she said sure. I chose to wear her blue flannel pants and button flannel shirt. I kept my wonder bra on (yes, I did say wonder bra) on because I don't take it off until the last second before I go to sleep. She wore my green silk pants and button up top.

I felt myself become horny and wet at the thought that Rosanne wore these clothes...and I knew that she didn't wear any underwear to bed, nor did I. We went downstairs and got some strawberries. We headed back upstairs, shut the door, turned on the TV and got on her bed. I sat back against her bed frame and she leaned back on me. There was a commerical break from ER and she went and got the strawberries.

She handed me the bowl and laid down back against me. I said "I have an idea" and flashed an evil grin. I picked up a strawberry and bit into it. It was real juicy and juice dribbled down my chin. I brought the remaining part of the strawberry down to Rosanne's mouth. She licked off some of the juice that was about to drip off and sucked slightly on the strawberry while keeping her eyes on mine. She bit off the rest of the strawberry (leaving the stem). I leaned down and kissed her.

I forced my tongue into her mouth and could taste the strawberry. I broke the kiss after what seemed like an hour. She sat up and turned around to face me. She whispered "you'd look much better with that shirt unbuttoned" and started to unbotton my shirt. She gently brushed her hand over my chest and moved down to my breast. She leaned forward and kissed the pale skin that was not exposed from my bra on my left tit.

My breathing began to quicken and my heart was racing. I began to think "Am I really a lesbian?" She moved up and got me in a tight and lustfull liplock. My arms came on around her waist and pulled her closer to me. By this time I was slighty horny and craved more. I broke the kiss and began to kiss her on the neck and collarbone. I unbuttoned her shirt and kissed every part I could and left a wet trail down to her elastic waist band.

She got up out of the bed and locked her door incase someone decided to give us a quick visit. While she was locking the door I had removed my bra, buttoned up my shirt and removed my pants. The shirt reached my knee's, so there wasn't anything showing. I laid back and continued to watch ER. George Clooney was busy arguing with a patient, I was completely lost. Rosanne laid down next to me and tried to make sense of what was going on. We decided that we were both lost and had no idea what was going on.

I sat up and Rosanne was laying down. I noticed she too removed her pants and that her shirt was still open. I looked down and noticed that she too barely had any pubic hair. The sight of seeing her pussy made me horny and I needed to get something real bad. I looked at her face and she was smiling as she watched me explore her body with my eyes. She looked so innocent, but I knew and she knew that niether of us were innocent at that moment.

I wasn't quite sure what to do next, this was my first time ever being with a girl like this. But I was getting really horny and wet and I needed some contact. So I got on my knee's and straddled her so that our pussy's were touching. I could feel that she too was already wet. I unbuttoned my shirt, took it off and helped her slide her arms out of the sleeves of her own. I reached down and began to fondle her left breast while pinching her right nipple. I could tell that this was getting her horny.

I bent down and began to suck on her right nipple. I circled, flicked and played with it with my tonuge. I nibbled on it and pulled a tad. When I felt her get a lil' wetter, I moved on to her left nibble. I teased her by kissing and licking around it, barely touching it. Then when I heard her breathing increase, I took it whole into my mouth. I breathed in sharply and grabbed my shoulders. I could tell she was really really wet and horny by now. I then kissed up her neck and on her chin until I met with her lips. She kissed me hungrily and ran her hands down my back.

I sat up and looked at her. She looked really innocent and cute. I couldn't resist her. I felt her hips begin to move. Before I know it, we're grinding our pussies into eachother. I positioned myself so I could feel the motions better and continued to hump her. I moved my hips in time with hers to makes sure that both I and her felt everything. When I felt that I was on the verge of an orgasm, I pushed her legs apart and laid on top of her. She wrapped her legs around me and we began to move as fast as we could. I could feel her wet mound pressing up against mine.

We had both already cummed and were reaching our climax. We both went into spasm's of orgasms and it seemed liked days before we could breathe again. When the spasm and ceased, I slowly moved my pussy away from hers. There was cum all over me and her and on the bed. I didn't know weither most of it was from her or me, but it didn't really matter.

She crawled out of bed and went to her drawer. She reached inside a pulled out a double-headed vibrating dildoe, I was amazed! Where did SHE get a two way strap on?! I didn't ask and erased the thought. I laid back on the bed and she brought her toy over with her. She got between my legs and could tell that I was nervous. I've never used one of those before. She calmed me and told me it'd be alright.

She brushed her fingers across my slit to feel how wet I was. Then she showed me how to put it in so I could do it to her. She buckled it on me and that it'd keep it from going all the way into one of us. She slowly pushed it in further and further. It hurt at first, but I adjusted to it. Then I did what she showed me. I pushed it into her slowly making sure not to move to fast. I saw that it looked like she was in pain, so I began to stop. She begged me not to and to keep going. I gave one last pushed and I heard a funny pop. I couldn't belive it! I popped her cherry! I did. Not to sleazy guy trying to get her pregnant. Me, her best friend and now, her lover.

She knew what it was, she had a shocked look on her face. Then she smiled and said "I never thought I'd lose my virginity to my best friend...or a girl." I never thought I would take a chick's virginity! It was exciting, yet strange. I don't know where or how, but she flipped on the vibration to maxium level. We moved our hips in motion together and the vibration sent me off like a rocket.

She started to talk nasty to me and grope my chest. She told me all the things she wanted to do to me. Our hips began to move faster and I had already had an orgasm. She was reaching her climax and I reached up and pinched her nipples. I moved them between my thumb and forefinger. Her grip on my chest tightened and I almost screamed out in pain.

I could feel her cum dripping out onto my legs. I wasn't enjoying this anymore. She kept going even when I begged her to stop. She had orgasm after orgasm and didn't seem like she was able to hear nor see me. I didn't think they'd ever stop. I found the switch and turned off the vibrator. She kept thrusting her pelvis sending the dildoe deeper and deeper. I needed to scream, but I couldn't. The only thing I could to was cry.

She felt it stop and her eyes flew open. She saw that I wasn't enjoying this and immediatly removed the dildoe and put it away. I was no longer in the mood for any "foreplay". But she still was. She held me for a couple of minutes and then began to kiss me. She moved down to my legs and spread them a little. I gave no reaction and just laid there. I was still attempting to recover from what had recently happened. She got out of the bed and reached into her drawer again. I thought "My god, what is that? Her drawer of sex toys?!?"

She brought out a blindfold and rope. I allowed her to blindfold me, but when she got to the rope I refused. I told her I was scared. She reassured me by telling me that she wouldn't hurt me and that she'd be careful. I gave in, I trusted her. She turned on her music, I wasn't sure why. I felt her kissing my legs and touching my thighs. I felt vulnerable. My legs were spread and feet tied to the bed posts, my arms tied up and I was blindfolded. I had no idea what she was going to do.

Then I felt her kiss my pussy and slide her tongue into my slit. I winced, my pussy was sore and swollen. She parted my lips and found my clit with her tongue. It really hurt and I shouted out in pain. I told her to stop, she said "No, I'm just getting started." I begged and pleaded with her as she continued to suck and play with my clit. She knew it hurt me, but continued.

She moved her tongue down to my wet hole and darted her tongue in quickly and then back out. I thrashed my legs and yelled for her to stop, but she held my legs down and went on doing her own thing. I kept thrashing and yelling and trying to get my hands out. I guess her mother had left for the store or something because no one was home to hear me yell. She moved back up to my clit and sucked on it. She then slid in one finger and I yelled at her to stop playing games.

The more I yelled, the harder she sucked. She then slid in another finger and was pushing in as deep as she could. I began to scream and she sucked harder. She entered another finger (did I mention she has THICK fingers) and pushed in as hard and far as she could. I passed out in the bed and didn't wake up until morning. When I awoke, I was in her arms with only my shirt on. That was my first time with a her and with a girl. That wasn't the worst time I had with her. There were many more.

I would like to say that I am not with someone else, someone more caring. I love her very much and her sex is a whole helluva lot better. :)

In the Highschool section, a couple of our encounters are under the title "Jenny". Go and read.