It all happened kind of accidentally. We were watching a scary movie and ended up in each other’s arms with every scary thing that happened. Before long, the hugs were lasting longer, and then it just happened. It was my first time with a girl, and I wouldn’t have wanted it to be anyone other than Lully.
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes first lesbian sex, new adult sex, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.
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In the big climax of the film, the smart girl we’d both guessed would be the final survivor, stabbed the killer in the chest with a butcher knife. It turned out he was the grandson of the man who built the cabin in the forties and…well, that doesn’t really matter. The point is this. Like many horror films, there was a last burst of terror. The girl was finally safe and then the killer magically came back to life and attacked. Lully and I screamed and hugged each other and then giggled like crazy. When we disengaged, we were still holding hands but the credits were rolling. We’d missed how it ended. Lully used her free hand to reach for the remote and suddenly a loud clattering rang out. We screamed again with terror that was more real, hugging each other tightly until we realized when she reached for the remote she knocked a bowl of chips off the coffee table and it had fallen onto the tile floor and cracked in two. We giggled again but that last fright was a bit too much for us and we didn’t let go.
Eventually we realized we were holding each other and staring at each other. The giggles stopped in an uncomfortable silence and then Lully breathed my name. “Neely, I…” She let it trail off but still stared at me. Fuck it. I went for it. Heart pounding like crazy, I leaned forward and put my lips over hers. I think I felt more relief than I’d ever felt before when her lips parted and I felt her tongue flick over mine. She broke away, bit her lip, and said, “You felt it too.” I nodded and put my mouth back on hers.
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