I THOUGHT I WAS A LESBIAN UNTIL MY BOSS FORCED ME TO FUCK HIM - Sex Stories

I THOUGHT I WAS A LESBIAN UNTIL MY BOSS FORCED ME TO FUCK HIM

... appreciate everybody’s budding tits and sexy butts, while getting more time to ogle Miranda’s nearly naked lady bits. I was pretty sure that Miranda knew I had a crush on her, but so far, we’d only been really good friends.

At Miranda’s house that night, the group of us were sprawled all over her parents’ game room.... playing video games, gossiping, experimenting with make-up, and eating a lot of pizza and chips. We had sleeping bags and blankets spread all over the carpet.... the idea being that, when it was time to go to sleep, we would all just crash right there on the floor.

Sometime in the early morning hours, all of us finally began to yawn and settle down to go to sleep, so I crawled into a corner of the room and pulled a light blanket over me. I smiled to myself when I felt Miranda climb under my blanket and cuddle up next to me on the floor. We whispered and giggled for a little while... trying to make as little noise as possible. Then, after a big yawn, I turned on my side, facing away from her, and started to close my eyes.

I hadn’t quite fallen asleep yet when my eyes popped open in surprise, as Miranda sidled up behind me... the front of her body pressed up against my back. I could feel her silk camisole on my skin, and the tips of her hard nipples pushing firmly into my back. Then she draped an arm over my side, and reached up under my crop top from behind to cup one of my boobs with her hand.... softly caressing the flesh, and occasionally ...

... tweaking my stiff nipple.

I was a bit startled.... but ecstatic........and, my God, her hand on my tit felt amazing!

I could feel my pussy getting moist as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations radiating from my nipples to my clit, while Miranda continued squeezing and fondling my sensitive breasts. Still lying on my side, I worked hard to stifle my moans of pleasure, while pressing my ass cheeks back against her crotch.... rocking my hips slightly to let her know how much I was enjoying what she was doing.

After relishing Miranda’s attention to my tits for a few minutes, I turned over, so that we were lying on our sides facing each other. It was my first full-on sexual interaction with someone, so I felt a bit awkward, but we spent a few minutes fondling each other’s breasts and tenderly pinching each other’s nipples. We gently kissed... even used our tongues... and moaned quietly... trying desperately not to make too much noise.

I wasn’t sure what to do, so I just tried to think about what I liked when I fingered myself or gave myself an orgasm by rubbing my clit.

We both spread our legs slightly and slipped our fingers into each other’s vaginas... sliding inquisitive fingers in and out of our extremely wet pussies. I was in a bit of a daze, but was totally enthralled with Miranda’s hand between my legs, and the feeling of my own fingers plunging in and out of her drenched vagina.

After finger-blasting Miranda’s wet cunt for a while.... I moved my hand ...