I kissed a girl and I liked it...

Her lips, skin...so soft, inviting, she smelled so pretty. That's all I could think about the first time she kissed me. Yes, we had a few drinks, but only a few. This wasn't your typical "drunk girls kissing" scene. Her boyfriend simply said he loved the scent of my orange lip gloss and wondered if it tasted as good. I nodded yes, and he said he'd kiss me, but that his new gf was standing behind him. I laughed as he yelled her name over the noise of the conversation and music in the bar. As she turned he said, "Hey babe, kiss her and tell me how her lip gloss tastes."

She watched as I traced the lip gloss tube over my lips. She walked to stand in front of me and put her hands on my face. Our lips barely touching at first - a shy, tentative kiss. At the same time as if scripted, out lips parted and our tongues touched. We kissed for a few seconds, then realizing our surroundings, we stopped and giggled. She smiled at her bf, licked her lips, and confirmed that the lip gloss did taste great and asked if she could try it again.

She again put her hands on my face, pulling me to her and instantly her tongue found mine. I slid one hand over her hip,as the other hand tangled in her hair at the base of her neck. Soft lips against soft lips, a sweet orange taste. Our kiss intensified, as her hands went to my hair, our bodies touching, tongues testing, teasing. I was totally, completely lost for what felt like an eternity. Kissing a girl is so different...so soft, so sensual, so sweet.

We finally parted, breathless and flushed. Her bf, as well as another friend of ours was sitting there...eyes wide, mouths open. She leans to me and giggles, "I've never kissed a girl before." I reply, "I have...but not quite like that."

After a few more drinks we all decide to go to her boyfriend's house. Once we got there, she and I sat in the kitchen talking, as the guys were playing and discussing music. She stood to get me another drink, and as she handed me the drink, she leaned over, rubbing my shoulders. I moaned softly, and she said my shoulders were tense. She continued rubbing my shoulders, then had me lean forward as she worked her hands down my back, and back up again. As she got to my neck, her fingers worked their way around my neck, and I shuddered as my neck is very sensitive. I swore I heard her sigh. She brushed my hair aside, and used her fingertips on the top of my spine and neck. She was so close to me I could feel her breath on my neck...and I could feel my nipples harden. Like magic I relaxed and became putty in her hands, until I felt her lips on my neck. I almost jumped, not expecting this, as I turned my head and her lips found mine.

I stood, and we sidestepped to the back of the kitchen as our kiss continued. She backed me against the wall and leaned in, her hands sliding over my thighs, over my hips, up my side. Barely brushing against the sides of my breasts. My hands slid down her back, lower and lower until my hands were on her ass. She softly kissed along my jaw line, down my neck, across my collar bone and back to my lips as she softly sucked my tongue into her mouth. I flipped her hair over her shoulder, and we both giggled as we both had long hair and it kept getting in the way. I leaned down, placing soft kisses down her neck, then softly nibbling. I heard her moan and felt her body press against mine.

I turned her around, facing the wall and placed her hands over her head on the wall. She was slightly leaning against the wall, as I leaned in and again softly sucked and gently bit her neck. She pressed her ass back against me, and while keeping one hand on the wall, she reached back with her other hand sliding it along the outer, then inner side of my thigh. I ran my hands up her back, rubbing her neck, and rubbing down her back until my hands were on her hips. She backed against me, reached around with her hand and leaning back, she again kissed me.

She broke the kiss and turned to face me, our kisses deep, frenzied, passionate. Both of us softly moaning...almost in frustration. Both of us wanting more, yet tentative in our actions. She gently backed me into the fridge, and bringing her hands up to my chest, she grinned at me and said she had been wanting to do this...as she squeezed my breasts together. She leaned down, licking over one breast, up my cleavage to my neck and kissed me again.

Just then we heard something, and turned to look only to find the two guys staring, unable to believe what they were seeing. Unsure how long they had been standing there, we both blushed a bit and giggled. "So, how is the music going in there?" I asked. "Apparently not as well as things are going in here," her boyfriend replied, barely able to talk.

She grinned at me as we each grabbed another beer and walked into the den. "I've never done anything like that," she whispers. "Me either," I said as the guys followed us into the other room. Little did I know this wouldn't be the last time for either of us.