Hiii hiiiiiii 💕
This is third installment of my mini series of true (but artistically recounted) sexual adventures with my friends. I’m a diagnosed Nymphomaniac (sex addiction & inability to properly manage desires), but thankfully my friends throughout life are well aware and insanely supportive of my more extreme lifestyle choices. This story’s going to be a little bit different than usual, as it’s about cunts not cocks 🥲..
Okay to start off with the most important part, my make & manufacturing details; I’m a 25 year old pansexual (I like who I like) Korean Canadian girl. I’m 5’6, with decently plump and perky tits (if I may say so myself), my eyes are softish brown, and I’ve got mid to longish black hair that cuts right around the square of my back. I’m definitely flirting with petite, but I am very well toned and fit as I spent the last decade or so of my life playing competitive & varisty Uni Volleyball (lebarro cause I'm talented).
That very volleyball career is where our tale begins today. Throughout University I was on the varsity team, which means we traveled a quite frequently to play our matches against other schools in the province & country. Whenever we traveled, we stayed in hotels and were two to a room. Our coach thought for team cohesion it was best that room assignments were random every time unless there were issues which I don’t think there ever was.
Anyhoo, if you’ve ever played high level college/university sports, you know that the locker room can kinda be a strip show. Now everyone’s gross and you’re tired and sweaty so the lust aspect really REALLY isn’t there, and it’s just something that you get used to. No one’s secretly lustfully creeping, and we still talk and look at people while they were partially or fully nude - there’s almost a numbness that develops. And that was true of everyone but one of the subs on the team, that was first in the room, changed fast n privately, and was out sheepishly without even a glance in our directions. This lovely girl was my dear dear friend, whom we shall refer to as Rebecca, Becca for short.
Rebecca was a very sweet and somewhat shy girl, but not speed out the room without saying goodbye shy. She was slightly taller than me at 5’8, not quite as lean which gave her decently bigger breasts than mine which bounced in her typically tight shirt, white and pale skin with brown eyes to match her medium straight brown hair. She was definitely a very pretty girl, and was pretty confident in her body and okay with showing off some skin, especially when we went out to house parties or clubs. Which made her behavior all the more strange, but not enough that I ever really thought about it.
So, we now jump to the present timeline of the story. We were on a game road trip, and Becca & I had been paired as roomies. We got settled from the bus, headed up to the room, and did a team dinner as was the norm. After the nights scheduled affairs, everyone headed up to get some sleep for the game the next day. Fairly used to the hotel unpacking routine, I went about my chores n routines in getting ready for bed. With skincare done, I headed back to main part of the hotel room and just made some small talk with Becca as I finished up my tasks. Casually chatting with her and without a second thought, I pulled off my shirt and unhooked my bra without skipping a beat in the conversation. Standing there, letting my tits hang free and breath for a few seconds, I also slipped off my jeans and stood there half nude, just in my undies. I stood there for a moment longer, then turned to grab the oversized T-shirt I used as my on the road Pj’s. It was an ex boyfriend’s and it was massive, hanging far below my panties, but it was perfect for game trips as I always overheated in hotel rooms.
Tying up my hair so I could scroll in peace for a bit before bed, I finally clocked that not only did Becca stop responding to the conversation, she was sheepishly, almost a tiny bit blush faced, and looking away, clearly to give me some privacy. I genuinely processed the behavior as weird, this was not the first time she’d seen me naked, and seen far more of me naked than just my tits out for a tiny bit. Thinking about the series of strange behaviors, I decided to just poke her a bit by asking “wait Becca are you uncomfy with me changing in front of you, cause I’m so so sorry if you are - I didn’t even think about it.”
Catching her throat a bit, she almost squeaked out, “no it’s fine, just kinda caught me off guard and instinctively I turned away.” Accepting the answer, I almost just slipped into bed and called it a night, but I caught her gaze when she turned back to me, and so evidently she was staring for a bit at the little mounds of my hard nipples poking out behind the fabric of the shirt. Looking quickly away again, I fully understood this time that she was blushing & embarrassed. Knowing she used to have a boyfriend so she was some kinda straight, I asked her excitedly to show some obvious acceptance no matter the answer, “Wait Becca, are you bi??”!
Evidently unprepared for the prompt, she startledly said “No no, I like just broke up with my boyfriend and my parents would disown me.” To which I responded, “that wasn’t an answer to the question tho, it’s 1000% fine if you are, I’m pan so quite literally an absolutely zero judgement zone.”
Pausing for a moment, she sorta sheepishly squeaked back “I meannn, I don’t think I’m bi cause I’ve never been with a girl and don’t think I’d want to date a woman, but I definitely think some women are hot.”
I got so excited, and said “wait that’s awesome, so like you’re bi curious, that’s literally what university is for, figuring out what makes you tick.” Becca was clearly a bit less stiff but also looking like she was done with the conversation. I walked over and sat on the bed beside her, and nosily asked “wait do you think anyone we know is hot, or is it just like random girls on the street or online?”. A little nervous from my ever closing proximity, she sorta shrugged and said “I don’t really know, I just sorta get excited by the idea of it and will very occasionally drift off thinking about someone I saw in lecture or something like that.” Without a boundary in sight or a moment to lose, I asked “like have you explored it tho? Like do you think about it when you’re master-baiting ever? Or like watch any lesbian or female centered porn??”.
As we’ve been friends for a while, and have a relationship outside of volleyball, she wasn’t really that surprised by my line of inquiry. Embarrassed a bit, she admitted that she had touched herself a little bit to women and some female centered porn. Thinking for a second, I said, “wait so since you’re single, are you gonna try dating girls??”. At that point, Becca got shy again and doubled down that no no, there’s too many family pressures to date a dude, and she likes the idea of being with a woman but will probably never act on it. Pausing to think for a second after she said that, I eagerly turned to her again and asked, “well did you wanna try n kiss me, and see if anything stirs in ya?”
She went cold silent for a second, she was well aware of my antics and I can’t imagine she was massively shocked, but clearly she was paralyzed from the statement for a moment. I chimed in again and said, “no pressure if you don’t want to, but there’s absolutely nothing wrong with just seeing what it’s like and sorting yourself out from there.” She looked back at me rather uneasy, and slowly kinda muttered out, “I ughhhhhh, I appreciate it but I don’t think it’s the best idea…”
With the shake and uncertainty of her statement, I placed my hands along her upper waist and she shivered heavily to the touch and looked back even less strong in her resolve. Before she could say something else, I scooted even closer to her, and softly, a little seductively, whispered “just try a single kiss and see if the sparks fly at all for you, it’s not romantic, not a big deal, just a teeny bit of experimentation…” Rebecca took an incredibly deep breath, and then produced the tiniest nod and a breathy “okay….”.
Gently caressing her waist, I leaned in and slowly touched my lips to hers. She shutttered at the contact, and stayed rather motionless, so I completed it by pressing my lips fully against hers. We held it for only a second, and when we broke I pushed again and kissed her once more, and fired 2-3 more wet pecks against her. I slowly and intimately pulled back and stared her deep in the eyes, and she looked back with a stunned expression and her lips hanging ever so slightly open. She stayed stunned for a just a few seconds longer and clearly she was absolutely feeling something from it. Seizing the moment I moved in a little closer and softly whispered to her, “do you wanna make out just a bit..?” Blankly and quietly she paused for literally one moment, then nodded her head a bit more enthusiastically and I leapt my lips back at her.
Sitting up more properly, I slid one of my hands up from her waist as we slowly pecked for a few moments, followed by me starting to pick up my pace a bit, and her following in response. After a small bit, we started properly making out, I brought my hands up from her waist and placed one at the nape of her neck, and the other a bit tussled into her hair. Making out on surface at first, I then started probing out my tongue a bit more, and felt the sparks fly as it met hers pushing back. After a minute or so we had started to really properly make out, ignoring the previous hesitance before, and genuinely and passionately kissing. Rebecca started to get less tense, and allowed her hands to cup against my back and neck, timidly sliding them across the back of my head and up into my hair. Her warm hand print placing against the deep fibers of my hair, caressing my head as she flicked her tongue deeper into our kiss.
We continued making out for quite some time, any point I felt it was beginning to slow or naturally come to an end, I felt Becca lean deeper in, putting in more effort to keep the passion going. Not wanting to stiff her efforts or exploration, but starting to desperately need a proper breath, I pulled off her lips and before even a single moment for her to process, I began dressing her neck with kisses. She shot her head straight up and stiffened like a board as I placed warm and wet pecks along her sensitive skin. She trembled a bit as I continued to give her shudders from the sensation, until I noticed her lower body producing the tiniest little thrusts and humps. I slipped back from her neck and planted my lips back to hers, and when we were intwined once more, I slowly started to rise. Naturally with her body following mine, she rose too, eventually shifting from sitting half under the covers, to sitting on her folded over legs.
Once she was free from the covers, I slowly started to lean back and pull her with me. To brace herself she put her hands on the bed and continued to follow me as my back reached the surface of the mattress and I laid flat. Slipping my hands down, I pulled her lower back down and closer to mine, and getting the memo, she extended out and laid atop my body. Now that we were passionately making out prone and somewhat pressed against each other, I felt her little desperate humps a better and up against my skin. Laying there, we continued to passionately kiss for quite some time longer, with the occasional break and Becca getting more adventurous, planting similar kisses along my neckline and shoulders. Instinctively I seductively moaned out to the touch of her lips on my skin, which only prompted her to kiss more frequently but softer too, teasing out the sensations more.
After quite some time, I placed my hands on her chest to push her up and off me slightly, despite her resistance. Moving from her elbows to her hands, she braced herself and looked down at me while still prone and pressed against my body. Very quietly I said “I’m just gonna take my shirt off okay…”, giving her the option to end things there, or to object if she wanted. With an incredibly lustful exhale, she gave a series of fast and little nods indicating yes, and with that I stripped off my oversized T shirt and laid there under her, breasts exposed and heaving, and the heat from my crotch becoming more evident. Lustfully staring down at me and taking in my whole frame, I wrapped my hands around her neck and pulled her back in to continue making out. As we started up again, after a few more seconds of trying the waters, Becca lowered down to her elbows again, and pressed herself into my boobs. As we made out she slid across them, tweaking my nipples as she started to press her body more eagerly into me. Eventually, she worked up the courage to slide a hand across my chest, and gently caress and play with the soft tissue of my breast. She continued to play and caress, teasing my nipples slightly, and air humping more as she did. After some time more, I broke our kiss and she dove to kissing my neck, and I whispered directly into her ear in a breathy and heavy tone, “do you wanna take you shirt off…”
Without a word she peeled up, sat up on top of me, if I had a cock it’d be spearing right into her, and she pulled her top right off and launched it to the floor. Without letting me properly enjoy the view, she slid right back down and on to me, and her nipples slipped across my soft sensitive skin. We both shuttered and moaned slightly as we continued to kiss and press our chests into each other. Eventually I worked a hand under our bodies, and began to play with her breasts. Her whole body spasmed at my touch, and she slightly twitched like it tickled as I played with it.
Continuing on, I spread my legs out across the bed, and her knee moved in between the space of my thighs, and timidly pressed into my pussy lips. As we continued, I began humping up against her knee, grinding my clit against her as she somewhat shimmied her knee against me. I moaned louder and more passionately, starting to get dangerously excited and forget the plot here. Our bodies intertwined, we passionately lost track of everything. I reached my fingers down, and moved the hem of my panties to the side to let my wet lips slide across her skin, and she shuttered and stopped for a moment. She looked down at me a little unsure, and I pressed my hand up and into her chest, pushing her off my body.
Immediately I pushed her chest up then laid her flat on her back. I slipped up and climbed a top her, planting kisses on her neck, and slowly beginning to trend my kisses down. I teased across the soft skin of her upper chest, and danced my tongue down as I kissed lower and lower. Becca was lost in soft but continuous slight moans as I continued barraging her with pecks across her body. She let out a rigid shudder as the dragged a lick around edge of her areola. I tickled my tongue around and around, dragging my tongue over every sensitive little bump. Her moans almost turning into begs, I flicked my tongue up and softly brought my lips to her nipple. I gently suckled and salivated on her tit as I taunted her senses and sucked her hesitation straight up and out her nipple. For a small time longer I pleasured her until I quickly moved to begin my taunting of her other breast, allowing my hand to feel her freshly sucked tit. As I continued to suckle at her plump breast, I gently cascaded my hand down, sliding my fingers across her soft exposed stomach. As my hand ventured to the lower skin of her waist, she started shivering more, so in distraction, I gave her nipple the softest bite. Becca gasped heavily and I took my opportunity to slip my hand past the barrier of her PJ’s.
Feeling the heat pulsating & emanating heavily from her moist pussy, it made it very to ignore her “umm, *moan*, I’m not sure if, *gasp*”. Becca went silent as my fingers slipped to the outside of her panties, and softly pushed the fabric down and tickled her pussy lips. I taunted her with my fingers through her panties a good long while, feeling nothing but the moisture and heat amping up. Eventually, Becca kicked her covers off entirely and while laying on her back, splaying out her legs and widening her thighs. With Becca so generously offering me better access, I slipped the tip of my finger under her soaked panties, and allowed it to touch her quivering cunt. Slipping my finger across her coated and twitching lips, I scooped up some pussy lube from the bottom of her cunt and dragged it up, coating her as I slid until resting on her clit. Teasing her out for a bit longer, she began to really whimper like a bitch.
Taking my moment I reached both my hands to the hems of her PJ’s and panties in one handful, and dragged them hard and fast off her hips. Jumping into it before anything, with a shocked gasp from Becca, I dove my tongue to her freshly exposed pussy and began dressing it with warmth. Becca barely got a “Em wait no noaaaaaaaa….” out before she simply submit to the wet slobbering over her puss. Rebecca lay there grinding and moaning helplessly as I began my full service of her vagina. Starting slow and delicate, I teased my tongue across her lips. Flattening my tongue entirely, I dragged it eagerly across the entire length of her quivering pussy, giving small flicks or kisses to her clit still hiding under the hood. Eventually, I slid my tongue deeper into her spasming lips and dragged out some more pussy lube. As I drifted up, I moved my hand to above her pussy and manually split her lips from the top. With the added pull, her clit stood there far more exposed and I began delicately focusing more attention on her tiny twitching nub. Blessing her clit with my full attention, I softly slurped across it and over it with my tongue as gently as possible, while she writhed with pleasure. I spent what must’ve felt like years to Becca, just torturing her clit with my upmost attention.
Then, taking my free hand, I slowlyyyyy slid it down and began circling her pussys welcoming hole. Gliding with no resistance in the slightest, I continued barraging my slurps on her clit as my outstretched finger penetrated her warm little winking hole. Immediately she thrashed and moaned but I continued my sucking on her clit and began tracing her inner walls with my finger, moving softly yet deliberately. Eventually when she seemingly had become accustom to the intruder, I began thrusting it in a bit more purposefully. Pushing me off for a second, Becca lifted her ass up an off the bed and slid her PJ’s and panties all the way down one leg and proceeded to lay back down and spread her legs even farther apart. Resuming my position, I slipped in my finger once more and slurped my tongue across her quivering clit. With my finger in place, I returned to my pace, and began thrusting even harder, being met by only louder moans.
I puckered my lips and sucked her clit directly into my mouth, and allowed the salivas and moisture to seep from me and drench her now consumed clit. Once the suitable moistness has been acquired, my lips began massaging and teasing her clit out further as my tongue lashed the tip of it submerged in an ocean of my own spit and pussy juices. With my unrelenting assault on her ever enlarging clit, I took advantage of the ample space In her needy little fuck hole, left from her hung ex hockeys brutes remodeling of her inners. Being plenty capable, I inserted a second of my fingers into her, stretching them apart to really fill her pussy. Rebecca at this point was simply moaning loudly and getting louder with everything I decided to do.
Eventually after minutes or wrecking her for men to ever properly eat her out again, I decided to break her even further. While still pumping, I withdrew one of my fingers, and spun the current one still inside upside down. Dragging my thumb through the carnage of juices in her pussy, I slipped it up and across it a few times. Then, dragging my thumb from her pussys entrance down further, I escorted her pussy lube to her puckering ass hole and in one fluid motion used it to glide right in. She let out an actual “FUCK, Emmm I don’t like anything with my assss…..”. I thrashed my thumb around within her ass hole, the movement of my hand helped me to maintain my thrusts inside her fuck hole. As she moaned out “Emmmmmmmm” to get my attention, I just worked my hand faster and doubled attention to her throbbing clit.
In an exhausted breath, Becca just started saying louder and louder “faster, fasterrrrr, fuck fuck me fuck mee, please fasterr” as she quivered, shook, spasmed, and POP. With a few “I’m cumming I’m cummmmmming ahhh em stoppp.” her legs shot straight up and vibrated like crazy. She pushed her hand out to my forehead and kept pushing me back as she tried to pull her thighs closed. As I pulled back and started to sit more up and watch her writhe in a mess on the bed, I quickly & unceremoniously pulled my fingers out of her, and she rocked once more and gasped out, with a little pain in that particular one.
Her breathing was fast and tense as she just rolled to her side, stacking her legs on top each other and breathing. I sorta sat there for a bit catching my breath as well. Eventually Becca rolled over on up looking barely at me, and stammered out “I ughhh, I need to washroom…”. With that she got up and spent a long while in there, like easily 10-15 minutes. In that time I redressed and tidied up the bed, and put her PJ’s and panties nicely by the opening of her covers. After a rather long time, an embarrassed Rebecca came out with a towel around her bottoms, and she without a word grabbed her panties and PJ’s and back off of to the bathroom for her. A tiny bit longer after that, she emerged normally and dressed, and sat on her bed across from me and sheepishly looked at me.
Becca almost scared, moused out “I ughhh, I had a really fun time, but you genuinely can’t tell anyone about this at all, like seriously it never happened or anything at all, like I’m gonna have a mental breakdown if don’t for real promise.” I of course told her, “never happened at all, I promise you I’ll never mention it to a soul.” (I gave her an alias and it’s been years, it’s fine now lol). She sat there quietly for a bit longer, and then said “I think I’m just probably gonna go to sleep. Just cause like we have to be up early and I kinda just need some time.” I reassured her of course, and off the lights went. As Becca lay there quietly trying to rationalize what had occurred, I quietly and carefully rubbed myself under the covers till cumming into the sheets hard. With my pent up energy expended, I drifted to sleep without a care in the world, having helped a friend fully actualize who they were, and setting them on their path to success.
Since then my lovely Becca has been on many dates with women, and last I checked dating a lovely dommy mommy - all thanks to yours truly, the hero 💃💅🫡