Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... started tearing her clothes off. By the time he was done, she was already down to her panties. She'd already removed her bra at school. She didn't hesitate in getting her panties off, either. She honestly couldn't wait. They were uncomfortably moist, anyway, with how much her vagina was dripping all day.

"So, do you forgive me?"

"Holy shit," Brian said. "You're even hotter than I thought. You're...you're completely shaved down there."

"Oh, yeah," Amy said. "It's easier to see this way."

"It's...yeah, I guess you really do like being seen."

"Come on," Amy said, and pulled Brian to the living room by his arm. She let go and then flopped onto the couch, spread her legs apart, and then reached down with her hands to pull apart her labia.

Brian was entranced. He stared at her sex with blatant desire, and even flushed with embarrassment. He glanced away, then back, then away, then back again, then fixed his vision on it as it became clear that she was enjoying herself.

"You like it?" she asked.

"Can I touch it?" he asked.

She hadn't thought of that. Everything at the True Selves meetings, for her, at least, had been about being seen, not being touched. Stephanie had touched her, though, a little, and that had felt great. She could still feel the fingers fluttering over her nipple, giving her shivers.

"Do you forgive me?" she asked.

"Fuck yeah I forgive you," Brian said. "Does that mean I can touch it?"

"One finger," Amy said, holding up one ...

... finger for emphasis.

Brian inched closer to her, as if he was afraid. She thought it was cute. She was at least as nervous as he was. He knelt next to the couch and moved his face close to her vagina. She could feel his breath on it, and she shuddered in anticipation of his touch.

When his finger finally made contact, it didn't feel like she had expected, but it wasn't bad. It quickly became apparent that he didn't know his way around a vagina at all, but that kind of made it more exciting. He moved his finger all over the place, to her outer labia and then even to her thigh, to the opening of the vagina and up to the clitoris. He didn't hang around anywhere very long.

"It's so pretty," he said.

"I wish I could see," she answered.

"I can take a video, if you want," Brian said.

"No, that's okay," she laughed. "This is a bit more than just being seen and seeing a naked girl. Do you like this too?"

"This is the best moment of my life," Brian said. Amy laughed nervously. "Can I touch your boobs?"

"Sure," Amy said.

Brian reluctantly moved away from her pussy, up her body to her chest. He reached out both hands and grasped each breast firmly with one. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, and Amy moaned in pleasure at the sudden overwhelming sensation.

Amy reached down between her legs, but Brian caught her hand and stopped her.

"Allow me," he said.

He moved back down her body, slowly, caressing her curves as he went. Amy arched her back and ...