Here is an excerpt from my book “Twisted: Flashbacks”. This book is lesbian erotica so don’t read it if you’ll be offended in any way. If you want to find out how the scene ends, follow the link to purchase the e-book. If you are an Amazon Prime member, you can even borrow the book from the Kindle library!
Raven smiled and said, “Oh, that’s right. I forgot, you like girls don’t you?” With that, she scooted herself a little closer to Sam and leaned in Sam’s direction. “You like me don’t you? You want to kiss me don’t you?”
Sam could feel herself turning crimson and the room was beginning to spin around her. She didn’t know how to answer. She wanted to scream, “YES! I want to kiss you.” Instead, all she could muster was an “I don’t know.”
It didn’t deter Raven. She put her hand on Sam’s thigh and had her face right next to Sam’s cheek. She whispered softly, “Come on, Sam. This is your shot. Kiss me.”
Sam turned her face to look at Raven and she leaned towards her and felt Raven’s lips touch her own. Sam had never kissed anyone. She had no idea on earth what she was doing, but that was okay. Raven basically took the lead. She felt Raven’s tongue inside her mouth and didn’t like it at first. It scared her and it was invasive. Then it started to feel good and it was causing her to have other sensations in her body that felt good. She didn’t understand it but she liked it.
Raven reached for Sam’s hands and pulled them to her body, encouraging Sam to touch her. This went on for several minutes and Sam was quite pleased. She certainly wasn’t expecting anything more, though she was definitely excited and out of breath. She remembered thinking to herself, “So this is what girls feel like?”
She just wanted to touch Raven and breathe her in. She was entranced by the softness of her skin and the sweet smell of her lotion and perfume. Her hair was soft and smelled like honeysuckle. Sam felt like she could close her eyes and lose herself in Raven’s hair for the rest of eternity and be a happy person.
Raven crawled right over the top of Sam and sat in her lap, facing her. She reached down and began pulling her shirt off. Sam froze. She had no idea things would go this far, but she had no intention of stopping. Her hormones were raging and everything in her being wanted this to happen.
Underneath her tee, Raven was wearing a pale yellow bra that was very lacy. It was almost see through, except for the flower pattern in the lace that kept just enough from the eye to keep the imagination running wild. Raven reached behind her back and freed her breasts from the bra, right in front of Sam’s face.
To this day, Sam could close her eyes and see Raven’s bare breasts, with erect nipples made of soft, velvety skin. That day, Sam had sat wide-eyed and frozen, just staring at the beautiful breasts in front of her and not knowing what to do. As Raven coaxed her closer, she had closed her eyes and leaned forward and just done what nature told her to do. She sucked and kissed and whenever Raven moaned, she did that thing that made her moan some more. She felt clumsy at first, but then it seemed like things just happened the way that they were supposed to.
Raven eventually stood up and unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down to expose a thong that was so tiny. Sam was shocked anything was made so small for a girl to actually wear. Now Sam was on fire and being driven by a force that seemed almost outside of herself. She leaned forward and placed her face against the tiny triangle of cloth that covered Raven’s pubic area. She kissed Raven’s hips and let her lips linger on the soft skin because it felt so very good. Raven was warm and comforting, like holding a teddy bear as a child, only better.
Sam placed her hand against the tiny garment and could feel the body heat underneath that was begging for release. More than anything in the world, she needed to see this part of Raven. She wanted to touch her in all her nakedness now. Sam reached to remove the thong and Raven moaned.
As Sam began to pull the thong down, she gazed with wonder at Raven’s femaleness. She leaned forward and kissed the small strip of hair, neatly manicured and so very delicate. She could smell Raven’s excitement, it was new to her and almost overwhelming in the way that it released in her some sort of animalistic need and desire.
Raven stood back and let the thong drop to the carpet and then placed her hands on Sam’s shoulders and pushed her backwards onto the sofa. She moved herself to a position over the top of Sam and it was clear what she wanted Sam to do. Sam opened her mouth and let her tongue taste Raven for the first time. It was amazing. She was enthralled with the taste, the sensation of Raven’s warmth and wetness against her face.
She let her tongue explore, not really sure of what would feel good to Raven, but not wanting to seem like she didn’t know what she was doing either. She decided to just explore. Her tongue found Raven’s vagina and she let herself slip inside, wanting to taste her deeply. Feeling so intensely turned-on, she found herself wanting to simply crawl up inside of Raven and take refuge in her body. Raven was rocking her hips and moaning, moving against Sam’s tongue, in a rhythm to Sam’s strokes.