It wasn’t until I felt her tongue against my clit that I really understood the difference between being with a man and being with a woman.

Women aren’t just softer and gentler as lovers, they understand my body in a way a man never will. She knew just how hard to press and just how quickly to move her tongue to drive me to the brink of orgasm in a matter of minutes. 

And that was just Allie, the woman who was lying under me.

I was on all fours, and Jenn was behind me, thrusting two fingers into my pussy. She knew precisely where my G spot was and she was sliding her fingers hard against it. I could only hope my fiancé would learn to be half the lover my former college roommates were turning out to be.

Guys probably like to imagine that things get pretty wild at bachelorette parties, with matching lingerie and giggling pillow fights. Mine had escalated well beyond that. We had all stripped naked, and the pillows were strewn around the floor, forgotten until someone’s hips needed to be propped up. Instead of girlish giggling, the room was full of relentless moaning and begging for more. 

I don’t remember exactly what had ignited this madness in the five of us, but once we started, it quickly turned into a full-blown lesbian orgy. We lived together for years in college and never even kissed, but that night we finally unleashed all of the pent-up sexual tension and curiosity that had ever existed between us.

It all began with a little innocent kissing after Allie, always the troublemaker, said she wanted to compare all of our kissing styles. But of course we couldn’t just kiss Allie or we wouldn’t know what she was talking about, so we drunkenly started kissing each other. They were all so soft and gentle, but she was right, each one kissed a little differently. One was more demanding with her tongue while another used feather-light kisses that teased. Once we had breached that barrier, things felt different, like we had already broken the rules and could now do anything we wanted.

Jenn revealed that she’d never gone down on a woman, and somehow all bets were off. As the bride, I was encouraged to lie back and spread my legs as Allie started to teach the other girls how to lick a pussy properly. Jenn went last, and by the time her tongue slid wetly against my clit, I was humping the air and begging for more. I got so close to coming just from that, but Allie stopped her before I could get there.

Allie flipped me over onto my knees so that she was under me, and took over licking my clit. It felt amazing, but then Jenn’s fingers started to thrust into me, finding just the right spot and rhythm. Another girl’s fingers joined Jenn’s, spreading me wider and teasing my ass. I was in such a haze I didn’t even care who it was. Sarah appeared under me and started licking my nipples, pinching and teasing them in between.

It was fucking bliss. I knew I was moaning loudly, but I couldn’t help it. I finally came with a shriek, feeling the waves of pleasure rock through everywhere my best friends were touching me. The girls all cheered as I caught my breath.

My college girlfriends and I were lost in a tangle of limbs, fingers, and tongues.

We could have stopped then and just laughed about it, but that hardly seemed fair. I switched spots with Allie, licking and squeezing her huge, magnificent tits before making my way down to her pussy. Without instruction, the other girls took up their spots and we went to work on making Allie come. It turned out Allie is a squirter. We were all so impressed with how much she came that we had to see it again, making her squirt four times before we changed positions again. The bed was soaked, so we moved things to the bathroom.

We were lucky to be in a Vegas suite that featured a tub big enough to fit everyone. I thought women were soft before, but once we were all wet and soapy and slippery, I couldn’t believe how heavenly their bodies felt against mine. We were lost in a tangle of limbs, fingers, and tongues. Everyone had gotten off multiple times, so they all returned to me to finish things.

Jenn kissed me deeply, so I couldn’t see, but I could feel so many delicate fingers sliding all over my wet body. They spread my pussy wide, filling me as they thrust inside. Another set of fingers pinched and squeezed my nipples, while someone was rubbing my clit feverishly. As I felt a thumb start to slide into my ass, I exploded in the biggest orgasm of my life.

As though the person in question had been waiting for that finale, there was a sharp knock on our suite door. Allie pulled on a robe and went to answer it. From the bathroom we heard a male voice clear his throat and say, “I’m sorry to disturb you, ma’am, but we’ve been receiving noise complaints… uh… something about a lady screaming? If everything is okay, would you please try to keep the noise to a minimum?”

We heard Allie’s throaty laugh, as she said, “No problem. We’re all finished.”

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