I’d like to say that after kissing Nina, our first night involved wild, hot lesbian sex. I’d like to say it involved sparkly double-ended dildos, nipple tassels and whipped cream. I’d like to say I recorded it all on HD cam with an amazing soundtrack. However the actuality of it is it only included two of those four things…
After our first kiss, we obviously both knew we liked each other. However we had a sit down to talk over the workings of a relationship should we both decide to enter one. This sounds very formal and not a all sexy right? There were several things that bugged Nina. Firstly, there was the ten year age difference. She was 26 doing her masters, and I was barely starting A levels. Secondly, she would only be in England for another year until her masters finished. Actually, those were the only two big points.
I personally didn’t really care. I mean, I liked her. A lot. But I wasn’t thinking “let’s go get a civil partnership and adopt kids in Nigeria” just yet! For a 16 year old, a year is a long time. That’s the same amount of time it took my breasts to go from a 30AA to a 30E. I guess could have told her this in nicer terms, because she was a little hurt that I didn’t think of us longterm.
But it’s not just girls that do this. I don’t understand the mentality of starting a relationship thinking you’re going to marry the person. That level of care and love takes time to build… right? I wish I believed in love at first sight… but I think the chemicals that work on those occasions are directly linked to the pleasure cortex of my brain.
So after the talk, we figured we’d just have a easy going relationship with a one year deadline. It isn’t as clinical as it sounds. It worked out well in fact because Riley had been making not-too-subtle passes at her. Plus I pretty much stayed till the crack of dawn in her dorm room as it was.
So that night she asked if I wanted to stay over. I said yes, but was nervous as hell. I hadn’t considered the possibility of being invited to stay the night so soon, so I was in my combats and t-shirt. Nothing at all seductive. She noted the slight pause though and told me it was ok if I wasn’t ready. I wanted to go diving and licking straight in, but still… I felt like a virgin all over again. I told her I didn’t feel seductive and she gave me this look that said “We can fix that.”
She walks over to her cupboard and produces a sparkly box.
“This is my fun box. The one I have back in the states is bigger, but no one in the UK has seen this besides you!” and then she proceeds to take the lid off. At first I think it’s a box of glitter because there’s glitter everywhere. Instead it’s a box filled with toys. Nipple tassels. Nipple clamps. Dildos. Vibrators. Various fruit flavoured lubes. And a bunch of other things I didn’t pay attention to.
She must have seen the look on my face though because she laughs. Is it so obvious I’m only 16?
“Let’s just try out the nipple tassels. They’re lots of fun.”
Then, she just strips down to her panties. White cotton. Her bra falls to the floor, and she steps out the circle of clothing around her. She sticks one tassel on, it’s a red sparkly love heart. The she sticks the other one on. Her breasts are small, maybe a B cup? They’re also very parted, so she has to wear push up bras to create cleavage. It’s important to note that her breasts aren’t the most beautiful. This is why this moment is so important to me. She’s showing me a side of her I know she doesn’t show anyone else (except maybe exes).
She puts on a song, some salsa mix, and starts twirling around. Twirling her breasts. It’s funny but also erotic. She slowly takes off my top, kissing downwards starting from my lips and as she reaches the valley between my breasts unhooks my bra. She takes a step back and looks up and smiles. Then, her lips enclose over one taunt nipple. She starts suckling slowly, and I take the courage to start caressing her own breasts. The nipple tassels get in the way though so I yank one off.
I didn’t realise she stuck them on with something, so she gives a yelp at the unexpected pain. This in fact causes her to bite down ever so slightly on my own nipple making me respond with a yelp of my own. It’s not really pain. In fact, as I look into her eyes I see a startling fire. Instant lust. I can tell from the wetness of my panties that my eyes must mirror hers exactly….