Date: Tue, 24 Dec 2002 19:13:58 +0000 From: Hessa Meena <hessa_meena@hotmail.com> Subject: Almost Out Of Nowhere Another story written by a girl who likes girls! Don't Read this if you're a bigot. Xxoo, ~hessa ----------------- "Almost Out Of Nowhere" It started, almost out of nowhere, at a party. Sure there'd been some flirtation in the library, and at a dance last week she shot me a look that stopped me cold. I stood staring at her as our friends mingled briefly and when our eyes met she smiled. I heard through the grapevine that her friend's house was having a party that weekend, so I took my chances and made my way across campus. She stood talking with her friends in the beer line, and I tapped her on the shoulder. "Hey," I smiled, I knew they'd been talking about me, because it fell silent and she started blushing. "Hi," I grinned, embarrassed by her smirking friends, and stood there with my hands in my pockets. We got a beer and stood by the stairwell. "What happened to your friends?" I asked, knowing that they were leaving us alone. She shrugged and looked innocent. "What, they don't wanna talk to me?" We were standing dangerously close, and I decided to tell her what had been threatening to fly out of my mouth since our second beer. "I find you really attractive." When I had the nerve to look up, her eyes were hot on mine; and her fingertips on my collarbone made me swallow at the nearness of her. My stomach was sweating -- I couldn't think of a thing to say. Everything seemed so close, her lips, the light, all in a soft focus. Through dilated eyes I leaned over to kiss her. Once we broke the kiss she just smiled and pulled me closer to her and started running her hands up and down my back. Again, her lips were on mine, she groaned into my mouth in encouragement and pressed her knee between my legs making me gasp. I was wet, and I wanted her to touch me. My nipples pushed against hers and I kissed her harder. We heard people coming down the stairs and decided to go outside for some air. Stopping at the picnic tables; it was still warm enough for a light jacket, and it was silent save for the sound of the parties in the distance. I could barely keep my hands off her and giggled when she pulled me towards her and the picnic table. I kissed an earlobe, loving her smell, nibbling down her neck to the buttons of her shirt and the front clasp on her bra. I didn't care that we were outside, and sighed once I got a look at her breasts. They were small, barely a handful, but soon her nipples were hard under my palms as she wove her leg in between mine. I kept tracing the circle of her breast with my tongue and teeth until she gasped and pulled me into her by kneading my butt. She took my face in both hands and brought me up for a kiss, I'd been biting at her nipples, licking them to attention. We stood, pushing against each other, increasingly desperate for satisfaction and panting into each other's necks. She took my left hand and kissed the palm and the fingers, sucking them into her mouth until I was shaking and barely noticing that she had her pants undone and underwear shoved down around her thighs and my other hand resting on her hip. She didn't say anything, but when I cupped her center with my fingers and she pushed her wetness onto me we both moaned. I reached a finger slowly in, knowing how I liked to touch myself, but was surprised at how hot and wet she was and how quickly we moved together. Her eyes closed and she sighed into my hair. "Mmmmm." I felt in with two more greedy fingers as she cooed and pushed into me. Leaving, I'm sure, a red, wet mark on my neck when I focused on her clit. "Ohhhh, yeah." She breathed in sharply and opened her glazed eyes, "Come on girl," she purred. Her hips were pushing against me in waves. Any reservations I had about being outside, or my hand being buried in a relative stranger melted away as her smell and the rhythm we'd started took over my senses. All I could think about was the sounds we were making, her sweating body, all glistening and half clothed with her jacket shirt and bra dangling off her. Her pants barely off her hips, and my hand pumping into her as she called out in encouragement, sometimes finding my lips when breathing allowed. She was so soft and delicious, better than I'd imagined. And I wanted to taste her, so when she stiffened and shook and her moans stopped, we both sighed. It happened so quickly, I wanted more. "Oh, wow." She mumbled into my collar, "come here." She started yanking at my belt buckle, but paused. We saw the lights of the campus police and I laughed as she cursed. "You better get dressed before they ask if you want to file charges against me." I said, buttoning her jeans while she clasped her bra. We were still laughing as we walked back to her room.