part 8

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warning: sexual content

As me and Catherine were on our way to my house she suggested something

"So what about we go to my house again? Maybe watch a movie? And I mean the whole movie... Not like the last time."

The last part actually made me laugh really hard.

"Yeah I'm in. Just give me a second to call my mom and let her know. Ok?"

She nodded and then I called my mother.

After around ten minutes we were parked just outside her house and about to get inside.

When we did I asked her if I could take a quick shower, and she agreed. When I did she gave me some of her clothes, which by the way was the cutest thing ever. We sat in the same couch like the last time searching for a good movie to watch. It didn't take us long before we did so after about two minutes we were already watching the movie. It was something about a woman being murdered and the whole investigation but don't ask me what happened... I wasn't paying attention.

After around the first fourty five minutes, we were already cuddling and talking about random stuff, with us both not paying attention to the movie. It felt so good being in her arms and I just didn't want this moment to end. Not long after that she started kissing me... One thing led to another and I found myself in her arms again, but this time she was carrying me to her bedroom... I guess we weren't going to watch that movie after all.

When we made it to her bedroom. She laid me down on her bed. I knew exactly what was about to happen and I felt my heart pumping in my chest. I didn't know how to feel. It kind of felt too soon but at this moment, I wanted this more than anything else in the world. I wanted her.

At that time though, I felt the need to tell her something...

"Uhh Catherine... This is my first time, you know... Just be gentle please."

She then smiled, cupped my face with both her hands and said: "Don't be afraid. I'll be gentle. And if you feel uncomfortable in any way just tell me to stop, it's okay."

At that moment my heart melted. How could she be that cute and caring?

She started slowly by kissing my neck while rubbing her knee on my vagina. That feeling was out of this world. She then started applying kisses all over my body going lower and lower until she reached my entrance. I was a hot mess by then. She was sucking on my clit. She then inserted a first finger in me, and I little while later a second. I started breathing heavily and moaning as I was slowly reaching my climax. It hurt but the pleasure outweighed the feeling of pain.

"Keep going. Please! Don't stop."

She didn't stop until I finished and then she helped me ride my orgasm with slow movements.

I then proceeded to start pleasuring her too but she stopped me saying:

"You don't have to, if you're not ready, you know..."

The truth is I didn't know if I was. God knows how much I wanted it. How much I wanted her right now... But I couldn't. I didn't feel ready.

So I said: "Are you sure? Is it okay if I don't?"

"Yeah Vic don't worry. Everything is fine, really."

I looked at her and smiled. I gave her a kiss on the lips and cuddled with her until we both fell asleep.

___ths next morning___

I woke up and realized that I was on her bed. It wasn't a dream after all... It was all true. I had spent an amazing night with her. It all seemed too good to be true. I reached my hand out to see if she was still there with me but all I touched was cold sheets. Oh no-. Did she regret it? But wouldn't she tell me if she did so? No, it couldn't be. I got up from bed and went straight to the kitchen to see if she was there, and when I did I saw there making breakfast while wearing an apron and headphones. The music was so loud in her ears that she didn't even notice I was there, right behind her. Seeing her like that just did something to my heart.

I decided to surprise her, so I hugged her from behind. She got so scared that she screamed and I couldn't help but laugh. She then hugged me back and gave me a kiss on the lips.

Maybe this whole thing with Catherine was developing to something more than just a crush. I think I was slowly falling for her. And I think she felt the same way too. But what were we supposed to do? This relationship is so wrong in the eyes of so many people. We had to keep it a secret. It was a dangerous game that we were playing and it would surely come with a price...

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Hey there 👋! Another part is done! Let me know what you think about it. I hope you enjoyed. As always more parts are coming!

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