It was during her last year in high school. She was living in Sydney, Australia, and at the time, she never thought for a moment that she would make her way to the United States one day and wind up a porn star.
Her name was Jamie at the time. Monica Mayhem was just a porn name that she adopted a few years later after embarking on a career in erotic pleasures.
She was very inexperienced about sexual matters in general. The only thing she knew about sex was what her friends told her when they were gossiping.
It was a Saturday night. She had invited a friend to spend the weekend at her house. They’d gotten all of their homework out of the way first so they wouldn’t have to interrupt their fun this weekend.
Allison was in the bathroom getting dressed after a shower. She was wearing her bra and panties.
They were discussing the boys they had a crush on while she, herself, was taking her clothes off so she could get a shower before they got settled in.
The girls were very similar in build. They were late bloomers who were just now starting to develop. Their hips were round and they had perky tits with over-sensitive nipples.
They’d seen each other naked plenty of times because they took physical education together. They often joked about sleeping together although it wasn’t anything serious. Homosexuality was common and very much accepted in Australia.
They’d known each other for years and had many sleepovers during that time.
Jamie showered quickly. She was done before Allison was finished brushing her hair.
“So what do you think of those two guys I brought over the other night?” asked Allison as soon as she heard the water shut off in the shower.
“I thought Rick was kinda cute,” Jamie replied.
“I liked Chris.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” said Allison, excited. Talking about boys was her favorite thing to do. It was the main reason she liked sleeping over so much.
They went on talking about the boys and what kind of boys they liked while Jamie dried off. Allison was leaning against the sink staring at her body as she did it. It would seem odd to most people, but Jamie didn’t think anything of it.
They lay across from each other on a full sized bed after they left the bathroom, still in their underwear.
“Tell me who you like, Jamie” asked Allison.
“Who I like? Who said I liked anybody?”
Allison started smiling and said, “It’s Rick. Isn’t it?”
Jamie laughed and said, “No, who said that?”
“I just did. Come on; admit it. You want him.”
Monica thought about it and said, “Well, okay, maybe just a little. He’s so cute.”
“What would you do if he was here right now?” There was something about the way she asked the question that should have let Jamie know something was up, but she was too naïve to see it.
“Oh, my god. Let’s not get into that,” said Jamie.
“You wouldn’t do anything. You’re too young for that,” said Allison.
Even though they were both high school seniors, they were two years apart in age because Allison had failed a grade and started school a year late.
“I’m eighteen. I’m old enough,” said Jamie in defense.
Allison’s eyes lit up as a thought surfaced in her head, even though she had been planning this all day. “Why don’t you pretend I’m Ricky?” she said.
“What do you mean?” asked Jamie.
“Just pretend I’m Ricky. What would you do with him?”
“Well I suppose we would talk and then—”
“Would you kiss him?” asked Allison, turning her head sideways and licking her lips, hoping the gesture would make her seem more appealing.
“Yeah,” answered Jamie, “I guess so.”
Allison leaned forward and pressed her tender lips against Jamie’s. She pulled away and asked, “Like that?”
Jamie was looking at her impassively. She didn’t know what to make of it one way or another so she couldn’t answer the question.
When she got no response, Allison leaned back in for another kiss. This time she sucked harder and it lasted a little longer.
The effects were immediate. Allison felt her pussy juices heating to life. She withdrew from the kiss assuming it would’ve had the same effect on Jamie, but it didn’t.
Her face was still impassive as she shook her head and said, “I can’t. You’re not Rick.”
It broke Allison’s heart. The pain was evident in her eyes. She got out of bed and walked out of the room.
Jamie said, “Allison, don’t be mad. Come back.”
Allison wasn’t listening. She left the room in silence.
Jamie lay awake waiting for her to return so she could apologize for being so rude. She waited for what seemed like hours, but it had only been about fifteen minutes. She tossed and turned for another ten or fifteen minutes until she started dozing off.
Though half asleep, she could hear footsteps coming towards her. She opened her eyes and saw Allison standing next to the bed in oversized clothes trying to look like a man. She was wearing a big sweatshirt, a backwards baseball cap with her hair tied to the rear, and blue jeans big enough to swallow her whole.
Jamie looked her up and down, said, “Oh…my…god. I can’t believe you.”
Allison sat down beside Jamie and started rubbing on her leg. Then she touched Jamie’s face and kissed her, tenderly sucking her lips and sticking her tongue in her mouth.
Jamie would rather be kissing a boy, but how could she refuse after Allison had gone through all that trouble? The gesture was just too sweet to resist—sweet enough to put moisture in her pussy even if the thought of fucking a woman didn’t.
Allison pulled Jamie’s tits out of her bra and closed her mouth around the nipple. She flicked her tongue over it a few times and released it. She sat up and pulled the other tit out so she’d have one to squeeze while she sucked on the other one.
She climbed all the way onto the bed and put one of her legs between Jamie’s legs, which were very wide open. She continued sucking each tit, spending a few seconds on each other before moving to the other.
She slid Jamie’s panties out of the way and started fingering her pink pussy. It was slightly moist at first, but it got wetter with every stroke of Allison’s hand.
Jamie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She felt warm breath on her pussy and then a tongue flicking all over her clit. Her legs reflexively opened wider.
Jamie no longer cared that Allison was a woman. Allison seemed to know what she was doing and it made more sense to give her virginity to a woman who cared for her than a man who just wanted to get his dick wet.
Allison licked around the juicy outer lips and then slid her tongue into the pussy hole so she could taste the juice and lap it up. It had a bland taste with no distinct flavor or scent, probably because Jamie had taken a shower earlier.
Either way, Jamie was getting a thrill from it. Allison looked up and saw her chest heaving. Her eyes were partly closed. She’d smile now and then until a moan would turn it into a passionate grimace.
Allison stimulated her clit with her finger and spread her pussy wide open so she could get really deep inside it. It was puffier now than when she’d started. It was really soaked in saliva and vaginal fluids.
Allison extended her tongue as far as she could and shook her head from side to side, enjoying the fleshy feel of Jamie’s cunt in her mouth.
When she had tasted enough of Jamie’s pussy, she climbed all the way onto the bed kneeling with her hips stuck out just above Jamie’s head. She undid the button and slid the zipper down.
“Now pretend I’m Rick,” said Allison as she pulled out the business end of a strap-on and waved it in Jamie’s face.
“Oh, my god,” laughed Jamie.
She took hold of it. Allison leaned forward to get it closer to Jamie’s mouth. It was about eight inches long and firm, but not as hard as a real dick could get. It was Jamie’s first sexual experience so she didn’t know the difference one way or the other. Besides that, she figured this would be a good chance to get some cock sucking experience in case she got with Rick one day.
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