I Kissed A Girl | By : SideshowJazz Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The room SideshowJazz1 and Anne Maria stood in had changed. It now had fairly dim lighting, but enough to see a bed with a red velvet coverlet.
“I figured you'd be into something classy.” SideshowJazz1 said. “But I wasn't sure what you like.”
The Italian-Canadian girl surveyed the darkened room, also noting the wall of toys. She couldn't help a grin of sadism appear on her face. “It's okay.” she said. “At least you're kind of pretty.”
“Have you done anything like this before?” SideshowJazz1 asked suddenly.
Anne Maria stopped, and then admitted “I've been with a couple of gals. More guys, but if I'm honest, women generally know what I like, so I kinda wish I had more. That was why I didn't refuse you. And you said you've got no experience.”
“None.” SideshowJazz1 admitted shyly.
The Jersey girl smiled gently. “Well, honey, if I've gotta do this, you better start learning cause I'm calling the shots here, not you.”
SideshowJazz1 liked to be dominated. So she asked “ Anything you want me to call you in particular?”
Anne Maria shrugged. “Nah. I'm not into all that 'Mistress' crap, even if it's a one-time thing. It just gets weird. Besides, if you can actually form coherent words once I'm through, I'd rather it be my name.”
“I'm more of a quiet type.” SideshowJazz1 confessed. “I've only ever moaned during sex once or twice.”
“And you've only been with guys.” Anne Maria reminded her. “Playing with a girl is a whole new thing.” She paused, and added “And something tells me that I'm gonna like playing with a pretty little thing like you.”
SideshowJazz1 shivered a bit. She'd wanted to get this experience for ages, but it always made her nervous, in case she got in over her head, or if she didn't please her partner enough. And when she got nervous enough, she couldn't stop shaking.
Anne Maria didn't say a word about the trembling, although she could clearly see it. She took hold of SideshowJazz1's T-shirt and pulled it over the girl's head. “I somehow don't think that you wearing this will be helpful.” the Italian-Canadian girl said seductively. She took a moment to look at the author, and added “And those clothes do nothing for you. You're better-looking than I thought.”
“Thanks.” mumbled SideshowJazz1.
“Don't say anything, just do something!” Anne Maria said impatiently. “I took your top off, now take mine off. Don't look so scared – you wanted this, remember? And I'm sure as hell gonna give it to you now that I'm here!”
Timidly, SideshowJazz1 reached up and pulled Anne Maria's top off, accidentally touching her D-cups, making the shy girl jerk away with a gasp, especially since the Jersey girl wasn't wearing a bra.
The shyness of SideshowJazz1 just made Anne Maria more impatient. “Don't move away like that!” she snapped. She pulled SideshowJazz1 closer and made her start rubbing both breasts. “Something tells me you need to learn a bit more how to use your hands.” she said, unclipping SideshowJazz1's bra as if she'd undressed a million girls before.
“Okay, stop for a moment.” she added. “Once I've finished undressing you, you do that with me, got it?”
SideshowJazz1 nodded, not sure whether she liked this aggressive behaviour or not. But she'd brought it on herself, hadn't she? She'd been desperate to have sexual encounters with girls, and if any of them got really rough with her, she would have no one to blame but herself.
Two minutes later, the two girls were wearing nothing but a watch (SideshowJazz1) and earrings (Anne Maria). The latter looked over the former critically, but didn't say anything about it. She moved to lie on the bed. “Get on top of me and get back to the rubbing you were doing before.” she commanded. “You were just starting to make it feel good when I stopped you. Go on and if you're good, I'll be good with you.”
SideshowJazz1 obediently rubbed at Anne Maria, paying as much attention to the nipples as possible. After the smaller girl started to go at her own pace, Anne Maria gave a sigh, her head falling back on the pillow. “Yeah baby...just keep going...you're doing great...” she said. It wasn't quite said in a moan, but it was pretty close.
SideshowJazz1 just went faster, her confidence building. The biggest boost to her confidence in situations was affirmation, and it made her relax a little bit. She placed both her hands on the right tit and daringly put her mouth on the tanned girl's left, starting to suck.
That didn't last long when Anne Maria sat up and glared at her, pushing her away. “Did I say you could suck on those?”
SideshowJazz1 lowered her eyes. “No.”
“So why did you do it?” Anne Maria sounded like a stern teacher. “Well?”
“Cause I...” SideshowJazz1 stammered. “Because I thought...I thought that I'm better...with my mouth and I wasn't giving you enough already...”
Anne Maria's face softened the littlest bit. She sat cross-legged and drew SideshowJazz1 onto her lap. “Listen, hon. I'm gonna forgive you this once. But the rule is, I'm calling the shots. If I don't tell you to do something, you don't do it from now on. Understand?”
SideshowJazz1 nodded. Anne Maria smiled and slapped the smaller girl's butt, just once. “There. That's your punishment for doing that. But do it again, and I won't be so nice.”
SideshowJazz1 nodded again and sat back on her heels, waiting for her next instruction. The Italian-Canadian girl looked at her curiously, and then said “You ever given a blowjob before?”
“A couple of times.” SideshowJazz1 admitted. “I kind of liked it. But my mouth doesn't open as wide as it does for most-”
“That doesn't matter.” Anne Maria said, spreading her legs wide and showing her folds in all their glory, a lighter colour than the rest of her skin. “Go down on me. Now. If you're good at this, then I'll do you.”
SideshowJazz1 obediently crawled between the dominant girl's legs and stuck her tongue out, inserting it in the middle, spreading the folds apart. She was terrified of doing this wrong, but she desperately wanted to have hers licked too, do she decided she'd just have to wing it.
After a few minutes, she felt a hand pushing her deeper. Anne Maria was moaning this time. “Oh now that's the stuff...don't stop...oh baby, you're so good at this...”
SideshowJazz1 didn't stop for one moment, even though she was getting really wet from the moans and the taste of the fluid seeping out of the tanned woman's kitty. She enjoyed this more than the brief moment she'd had tasting the skin earlier, since Anne Maria hadn't bothered to spray tan anywhere between her waist and legs. It was a situation SideshowJazz1 had dreamed for herself so many times, but thought she'd never get the chance to do, let alone dare to do it if she got a chance.
“Oh wow, I'm close now...keep going deeper...can't believe you've never done this before...” Anne Maria was getting louder. SideshowJazz1 swirled her tongue around diligently, inserting it as deep as she could and moving it in irregular patterns, until she heard a scream above her and the fluid squirted all over her face, making her squeal and move back.
Anne Maria didn't move for a moment, just coming down from the high. She laughed when she saw SideshowJazz1's face dripping with her fluids. “Sorry. But damn girl, you know how to use that tongue. Where'd you learn that?”
SideshowJazz1 shrugged. “I was just guessing from stuff I've read. So I was good?”
“Can't say I've never orgasmed that fast, but you're better than any guy I've had do that.” Anne Maria told her. She glanced up at the girl's face again, and then said “Oh, and allow me to get that for you.” She carefully licked SideshowJazz1's face clean, a move that made the author squirm in surprise and anticipation.
“I guess I promised to return the favour.” the Jersey girl mused. SideshowJazz1 looked up at her hopefully. “Sorry, girl, it's not your turn yet. I want you so horny you'll beg me to touch you. Like I said, you're really good with your tongue, although you leave much to be desired with your hands. So you're gonna rim me now. Lie back like I was.”
SideshowJazz1 obeyed, half-expecting what happened next. The tanned girl planted her booty on SideshowJazz1's face and ordered “Get licking.”
It was a bit difficult to breathe without licking, so SideshowJazz1 got to it immediately. Despite the discomfort of the position, it was actually enough to make her get even wetter. It got better when Anne Maria guided her free hands back to her breasts and started teaching her how she wanted her to move them. “Take note of what I'm getting you to do – you're gonna need these tips for later. And oh yeah...keep moving that tongue just there. Oh wow...I needed this so bad...don't ever stop...”
SideshowJazz1 loved it that she was rimming the rosebud of a way more experienced girl, and yet, she was still able to pleasure her enough that she was telling her not to ever stop.
Of course, though, the pleasuring there had to end, and Anne Maria let the girl go, and got in front of her. “Spread 'em.” she ordered, and SideshowJazz1 obeyed. The tanned girl looked up at her partner, a seductive yet kind smile on her face. “Hope you like it as much as I did.” she said, and with that, her tongue was on SideshowJazz1.
Unlike the Jersey girl, who had moaned openly and loudly, SideshowJazz1 gave little sighs that said just as much as the moans did. As she got closer, she began whimpering, as she felt the pressure building. Anne Maria recognized the signs before the girl herself did, and responded by going even deeper, hitting SideshowJazz1's G-spot over and over.
“Oh my...I can't...” SideshowJazz1 whimpered, and she reached her peak, not squirting but rather gushing. And unlike her earlier on, Anne Maria caught it all in her mouth. She swallowed some of it, but then pulled SideshowJazz1 into a heated, open-mouthed kiss, giving her a good taste of her own fluids.
“What do you think?” the Italian-Canadian girl asked, giving her an amused look. “Different from me?”
“I...I guess.” SideshowJazz1 admitted. “Is it because you've had more experience than me?”
Anne Maria paused, thinking about it. “Not really. I'll give you a tip, though. It tastes pretty good right now, but if you eat more pineapple, it'll taste better.”
SideshowJazz1 screwed up her face and grimaced, making the other girl laugh. “Not a fan of pineapple, huh? You can always look up other foods that work.”
There was a pause.
Finally, SideshowJazz1 asked “Are we done?”
Anne Maria hadn't thought about that herself, but she said “I guess we are. I had more fun than I thought. Didn't realize you were so shy when you brought everyone here. I was kind of curious when you said you didn't know anything about it. I wouldn't mind if you wanted me to come back and keep teaching you.”
“But meanwhile,” SideshowJazz1 said, as she put her clothes back on, “I'll send you home, yeah? So...do you want me to erase the memory?”
“Are you kidding?” the Jersey girl scoffed. “I'm not bothered about chastity or sexuality. I want to remember this experience.”
“Okay.” SideshowJazz1 smiled and hugged the tanned girl goodbye, before snapping her fingers and letting her disappear.
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