I Take A Hot Blonde's Lesbian Virginity

I Take A Hot Blonde's Lesbian Virginity

Things really heat up in a winter wonderland

It's only Labor Day and I'm already getting psyched for boarding season. In fact I was just using my vibrator and remembering one particular snowboarding trip I took last winter.

I met this super hot gold-haired girl named Gemma at a party. When I told her I was a boarder she said, "Oh we should go boarding!"

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I was like, is she into me? Because I was into her. I got her details. Later I saw her leaving with her boyfriend. I thought, Oh well.

A week later she's texting me and saying, "I got an airbnb this weekend in Big Bear. Wanna go?"

"Sure," I texted. "Who else is going?"

"It would be just you and me, cutey."

Wow.

You and me, cutey.

I got soaking wet and had to masturbate for like five hours after that. Was I really going to be able to hook up with this blonde-haired nymphette? Jesus, I'm a lucky bitch!

Cut to, the ski area and I can hardly talk I'm so horny for this girl.

Come with me, readers. To Big Bear in February. Get out of that Labor Day heat, wherever you are. And get out of that lonely head of yours and have some pleasant sexy experience. Because that's all this is--a very pleasant sexy experience that I want to share with you in a winter wonderland. How's that sound?

The thing about snowboarding attire, it is really sexy because it is loose-fitting and exudes such a chill vibe. All women look great in the gear, Gemma included. And yes, I think I looked pretty sweet too. The winter air does something good to the skin, don’t you think? Everybody looks more beautiful than they really are in the lift line.

It was during a hot chocolate break that Gemma surprised me. We were just shooting the shit, you know. I was giving her a few pointers at boarding on bumpy runs, when she leaned over and gave me a kiss.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she said, and seemed really flustered. "I don't know why I did that. I just...you looked so fucking cute I suddenly wanted to kiss you."

"You look pretty fucking cute yourself," I said. And I went in for another kiss but she backed away.

"I'm sorry!" she said. "I've never done that before!"

That was weird. I realized she was inexperienced with women and understandably nervous, so I just tried to remain chill. My strategy was not to spook her. Because my pussy was like screaming at me: DO NOT BLOW THIS. I WANT TO FUCK THIS GIRL!

In the afternoon, the sun came out and it became like 50 degrees and spring skiing conditions. We both left our jackets in a locker and boarded in t-shirts. Gemma’s was a tank top, which showed off her figure nicely.

We got hit on by a bunch of boarders, which was flattering to me since they were also ten or so years younger than me, these bro’s who wondered if we wanted to hit the apres ski with them. Nah, we said, we’re good.

It was on the last chairlift ride of the day that Gemma asked me.

“You’re bisexual, right, Chrissy?”

“Um….”

I was taken aback, because I do keep my sex life to myself, believe it or not. But obviously, she had heard some stuff about me.

“I think I am too,” she said.

“Really?” I replied, trying to not betray my elation and my pussy's exuberant cry of "YES" in my pants.

“I’m not sure though,” she said. “I haven’t had any experience, really, you know, with women. I’m too shy. I wouldn’t know what to do. You know…down there.”

“OK,” I said. "I get it."

“I guess I just need someone to teach me,” she said, and she put her hand on my hand.

"Is that why you invited me? This is not about snowboarding?"

She laughed.

“Well," she said. "The airbnb is only one bedroom. Is that going to be a problem?"

"Oh, no worries. I can sleep on the couch."

She looked at me mischievously, and we had another nice kiss on the chairlift.

OMG, that last run down was so fast. I think both of us wanted to get down as quickly as possible because we felt what was coming. A tidal wave of desire was hitting me. I was like, “I’m a lucky so and so, I guess. In a few minutes I might have a beautiful blonde girl naked in the Airbnb.”

We didn't even make it into the cabin. We started playing with each other in the snow in the yard outside the cabin, which had awesome privacy provided by huge evergreens. I was now in a heightened state of desire. This beautiful young woman had really stirred my loins. She was becoming more gorgeous to me by the second, as we started removing clothes and being really silly and sexy with one another.

I'm so glad you invisible readers could be there to watch us. As soon as we started fooling around together I knew I had made the right choice by inviting you along to witness this hot action in the winter wonderland.

Because it was so fucking arousing that it would not be fair for me and Gemma to keep it to ourselves. It's only right to spread this pleasure around and share it with others. Like you, my beloved readers, who get to see for yourselves the subtle game that was going on.

See, I could see that she was incredibly nervous, but incredibly horny at the same time. And what she was afraid to do, actually, was to enter the Airbnb with me because she could sense my ravenous desire for her, and she knew she was going to be devoured as soon as we got inside. So she was hesitating to go inside. Yet she was as horny as I was--I could tell. And she wanted to fool around. So we actually ended up ripping each other's clothes off right out there in the snow!

As we goofed around outside, I had the tingle going real strong. You can see our play with your eyes, but you can't see that tingle inside me reader. Imagine how I felt when I took off my top and she touched my breasts. Tingle dingle wingle wangle holy shit! I was trembling--and not because of the cold.

The tingle is a thing that I get only with women. I am more often dating men because even though they don’t give me the tingle, they give me the dick, which I guess I like even more than the tingle. But the tingle is something that starts before I’m even in bed with a woman. It’s a feeling of throbbing and swelling between my legs that I get when I’m attracted to a female. It gets more tingly and more amazingly pleasurable the more undressed I get her. And by the time she is totally naked, I am positively panting with desire

Then as we kissed out there in the snow, it shifted from silly to super serious. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out," I said to her. "Get ready to have your whole world rocked girl."

"I can't wait," she said.

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