Adoring Her Starfish: A Lesbian Romance Collection

by Nico At Night

  Once Ellie was convinced she was just hearing things, she returned to her blow-drying and I returned to watching her and fingering myself. I allowed my fingers to penetrate my pussy, slipping inside of my wet hole as I watched my roommate stand topless and primp. It was amazing. I felt eager and excited and thrilled, the idea of being caught making my self-pleasure all the more arousing. Pulling my fingers out of my pussy, now coated in my own slimy juices, I moved my fingertips up to my clit and quickly diddled it in circles as my eyes hovered on Ellie and my mouth fell slack.

  Ellie’s dampness saturated through the thin material of her purple panties, little dots of water soaking through in several spots including a larger blotch near the top of her ass crack. Oh how I wanted to take those panties back down her legs and bury my face into the fine black hair of her pussy mound. I could just imagine how it would feel to hold onto her small, damp body, to feel her moist skin press against mine, to experience our lips sweetly touch with soft moist kisses.

  My hand that held the Kindle grew weak and the device wobbled slightly in my grip, my other hand deeply massaging into my wet clit. I could feel the tingles running through me, my thighs shaking slightly as I quickly masturbated myself toward climax with my eyes focused on Ellie’s young beauty. Her thin dark eyes, high cheekbones, pursed lips, smooth clear skin, she was just a knockout. Never before had I done anything like this, and although it felt incredibly dirty it also felt undeniably exciting. The desire to moan brimmed up inside of me, but I held it in. I didn’t want to alert Ellie like I’d done before. Instead, I focused my mind on getting myself to that point of climax, the idea of Ellie ushering me toward it and inspiring me to lustily come as I fingered myself up there in my loft bed.

  “Fuck,” I mumbled under my breath, my intonation thankfully hidden by the continuous drone of Ellie’s hair dryer. I could feel my toes go numb and my midsection clenched, my pussy pulsing and contracting. Squirming there in the sheets but holding my movements back, I writhed through a silent orgasm as I forced my mouth shut and tenderly gripped onto my pussy. Wetness oozed out of me and onto my fingers, my hips gyrating under the covers, my feet issuing little kicks. I hummed through my straight and tightened lips.

  Ellie flicked her hair dryer off, the sudden absence of sound bringing me back to reality. I held my Kindle in front of my face firmly, my eyes closed and squinting as I continued to feel the orgasm move through me in powerful waves. My pussy buzzed and bristled, my own juices slipping though my slit and dripping down onto my thigh. I attempted to steady my breath as I came down, taking long inhales through my nose and releasing slow silent exhales.

  I carefully removed my damp hand from inside of my panties, wiping the creamy residue that slimed my fingers onto my bed sheets. Bringing my hand out of the covers now, I raised my fingers to my nose and took a whiff of myself. I could smell a musty sweetness varnishing my fingers. I sighed happily in completion, content that I was so quickly able to bring myself to climax before Ellie could find me out.

  I felt the wooden loft shift slightly as Ellie mounted the ladder to climb up to her bed. She climbed the steps until I saw her head pop up near the foot of my bed, a happy smile painted across her pretty little face. Her multicolored hair was now dry and held back in a ponytail. Sticking her tongue out teasingly, she waved just a bit to try to get my attention.

  Dropping my Kindle to my covers, I looked at Ellie with a woozy lust in my eyes. My breath was beginning to return to normal but I could still feel the little aftershocks of orgasm occasionally move through my body. Seeing Ellie down by my feet was a welcome sight, desire for her still burning deep within me.

  “What are you reading?” Ellie asked, lingering there on the ladder with just her head and bare shoulders visible from where I lay.

  “Oh,” I said, somewhat taken by surprise. “Um, nothing really.”

  “C’mon,” she said. “What is it? Is it good?”

  “I don’t know,” I said bashfully. My heart was thumping. Although I had just gotten away with fingering myself in the same room as my roommate, I still felt caught and put on the spot by Ellie’s innocent question.

  “C’mon,” Ellie goaded, reaching her hand up over the ladder and grabbing at my foot over top the covers, shaking me teasingly. “Tell me, Mary!”

  “Okay,” I said, giving in to Ellie’s cute grinning face. She watched me in anticipation as I built up the nerve to admit to her what I was reading. “I was reading a, um, story about lesbians doing stuff.”

  “Oh!” exclaimed Ellie, then releasing an amused giggle. “That’s sexy.”

  “Sexy?” I repeated, groaning in embarrassment and slinking down into my covers. This awkwardness caused Ellie to giggle even more at me.

  “Don’t worry,” she said. “I’m not making fun of you. I’m just interested!”

  “You’re totally embarrassing me, Ellie,” I said, taking my Kindle from on top of the sheets and stuffing it under the covers.

  “I’m sorry,” she said, trying to stifle her giggles. “I didn’t mean to.” She smiled joyfully at me and shook my foot again. “Tell me what it’s about.” Ellie continued her way up the ladder, positioning herself at the foot of her own bed, the spot in which our two beds met each other atop the loft, and sat cross-legged there awaiting my description. She still wore only her pale purple panties, her small breasts hovering there on her slender chest for me to see as I looked down the length of my own bed at her.

  “Okay,” I said with some trepidation, scooting up in my bed slightly and bracing myself back against my pillows. Reaching down, I straightened my sleeping t-shirt and adjusted myself, trying to get comfortable but feeling undeniably uncomfortable from Ellie’s attention.

  Ellie grinned at me as she watched and waited, her hands gripping onto her thighs and rocking softly back and forth. My pussy felt moist and tender, the front of my panties still sopping and giving me a slight chill as I mustered the courage to admit to my roommate what I had been reading.

  “It’s about two girls,” I started, uncertain as to how to accurately describe the story. “And one of them is interested in, um…” I stammered and looked off before I finally let the words escape my mouth. “Anal… stuff.”

  “Oh boy!” squealed Ellie, laughing and rocking where she sat. “I love it. I want to read it too!”

  “You do?” I said, the awkwardness beginning to subside with her approval.

  “Oh yeah,” said Ellie. “I love anal stuff!”

  “Girls doing anal stuff?” I clarified, searching her expression for some hints of her preferences.

  “Sure!” she said. “Girls are pretty.”

  “You like girls?” I asked her with interest. She grinned devilishly at me.

  “Do you like girls?” she asked, turning the question around on me. With that same grin on her face she posed for me, her arms curling in and her each of her hands pointing to her small tits. After a moment of holding the pose, she shook her chest lightly and her breasts swayed side to side as much as they could for their diminutive size.

  “Oh God, Ellie,” I said, that embarrassment creeping back. I just wanted to bury myself in the sheets and get out of this conversation. But at the same time, Ellie’s prying made my heart flutter with a secretive excitement.

  “Mary,” began Ellie. “I didn’t know you were a lesbian,” she said. “I mean, it’s totally okay. I just didn’t know.”

  “I’m not,” I said automatically, but feeling weird about saying it. “I just… I don’t know.”

  “Have you ever done anything with another girl?” Ellie asked, her dark eyes glimmering with enthusiasm. I could sense something was beginning to happen, as her face softened in a strange way. An interested way. Like she was trying to lead me toward something.

  “Yes,” I squeaked in a murmur.

  “What did you do?” she said.

  “Just stuff,” I said. “You know. Licking each other and fingering, stuff like that.”

  “Did you
do any anal stuff?” she asked. “Like in your book?”

  “Yeah,” I admitted, feeling as though my face was beat red. “I did.”

  “And you liked it?” she said.

  “Mm hmm,” I hummed.

  “I never did it with anybody else,” Ellie said, the humor draining out of her words and becoming replaced with an excited sultriness. “I’ve only done it with myself.”

  The way she said this radiated possibility. My heart wavered and I ached between my thighs. Here at the foot of my bed was my gorgeous Asian roommate, topless with her small breasts exposed for me, guiding me towards opening up to some wild new experience for her.

  “Do you want to maybe…” Ellie started, searching for her words. “Like, fool around and experiment a bit?” she said. “We don’t have to tell anybody about it. Just a roommate thing,” Ellie said with a sincere smile.

  “Do you think it’s a good idea?” I whispered as though we were conspiring. “I mean, won’t it be weird?”

  “It’s only weird if we let it be weird,” said Ellie. She leaned forward from her cross-legged sitting position and propped her hands up on my bed. Starting to crawl onto my bed, Ellie moved up toward me on her hands and knees, her tiny little tits wobbling softly as she moved, her ponytail spilling down over one of her shoulders.

  “Have you ever done stuff with a girl?” I asked Ellie in a low tone as she approached me, her head now hovering above mine.

  “No,” she said. “But I think you’re pretty.”

  “I think you’re pretty too,” I said.

  Leaning her face down slowly, Ellie pressed her lips against mine and we tenderly kissed, wetly melting into one another as our mouths lustily intertwined. Ellie was so soft, her lips, her face, her body. My hands instinctively moved up and took hold of her bare sides, gently caressing her smooth tan skin. My pussy was howling at me, throbbing with desire, yearning to be touched, subtly seeping wetness from between its folds.

  As we continued our luxurious kiss, my fingers threaded into the elastic of Ellie’s thin purple panties, playing with the band and sneaking my fingertips inside of it. I longed to allow my fingers deeper access. I wanted to feel the beauty between her legs.

  “Oh my God,” murmured Ellie as she slowly pulled back from our kiss. “My heart is racing.”

  “Mine too,” I said, feeling absolutely entranced with Ellie hovering over me.

  “Are we going to touch each other?” Ellie asked sweetly, innocently. I could tell she was eager, somewhat naïve, but fully interested in what was happening between us.

  “We can,” I said.

  “Okay,” she said, sitting up now and moving to the side of me. “I’m going to take these off.” Reaching down to her panties, she gingerly slipped them over her legs and moved them down her short legs. Once she removed the panties from her feet, she tossed them over to her bed.

  “You’re gorgeous, Ellie,” I said, looking at her naked body up and down, focusing in on the black fur between her legs.

  “I want to see you,” she cooed, rubbing my leg over top of the sheets. “You’re hidden under the covers.”

  I nodded enthusiastically, taking hold on my t-shirt by the hem and snaking it up over my head. My breasts spilled out, giving Ellie a show as she watched me. I was a bit bigger than her in chest size, maybe about double, and my tits happily hung from my frame and perked out toward Ellie. Moving my hands under the covers, I slid my panties down over my ass and slithered them down my legs, kicking them off under the sheets at the foot of the bed.

  “You’ve got really nice tits,” Ellie said, leaning toward me and taking one of my breasts into her palm. She gave me a gentle squeeze, smiling to herself as she touched me.

  “Lay back,” I said, crawling out from underneath the covers and revealing my fully nude body to Ellie. She watched with focused interest as I did this, her eyes surveying my body up and down, setting on my pussy mound for a moment and then coming back up to meet my own gaze. My words sunk in for her and she nodded, lying back on my bed with her head resting where my feet had just been.

  “Is this okay?” said Ellie, getting into position. She widened her legs just a bit and through her thin dark pubic hair I could see her pussy slit, her underside just a few shades darker than the rest of her skin. I shimmied up between her legs, sitting on my knees as my stare went from her face, down to her pussy, up to her face, and then back down again. Her pussy was calling for me, so inviting and so delicious. I was positively aching between my legs, my own pussy feeling sopping as I hovered above my sexy Asian roommate.

  “Mm hmm,” I intoned, my hand carefully caressing up and down Ellie’s thigh. I noticed she watched me, her eagerness mixing with a bit of nervousness. Now that she was in this position, I could she was a little unsure what to expect.

  Lowering my head between her legs, I released my tongue against her slit, dragging it upwards over her pussy. I could taste her sweetness and feel her soft fur on my tongue. Impatiently, I did it again, this time causing Ellie to emit a low moan along with my lick.

  “That’s nice,” she murmured, her arms wrapping around and holding herself. “Do it again.”

  With my finger, I prodded at her lips and pulled one of her labia to side slightly so that I could look inside. While her pussy lips were a light brown color, she was all pink and juicy on the inside and with her lip pulled to the side a single white creamy bead of her natural wetness began to slowly ooze out and drip down.

  Again, I opened my mouth and let my tongue lap against her pussy, licking up the milky globule of emulsion and creaming it over the rest of her pussy. Her flesh glimmered and her fine pubes sparkled with wetness.

  “Oh God,” Ellie moaned, her eyes closed and her head falling to one side.

  “How does it feel?” I whispered to her, humming my lips against her pussy.

  “So good,” said Ellie. “Really, really good.”

  Pursing my lips now, I pressed them up against her wet clit and suckled on it, persuading surprised groans out of Ellie up above. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw one of her arms fling out and her hand grip tightly onto a wooden post of the loft to steady herself. Ellie widened her legs for me, hypnotized by the pleasure and willingly giving her pretty pinkness to my buzzing mouth.

  Massaging my fingers against her glistening lips, I maintained my light sucking on her clit, slurping wetly away at her cherry as my fingers parted her labia and fondled the wetness hidden away inside. Ellie’s flat stomach raised and lowered, her breath quickening and the excitement obviously growing within her. Her pussy tasted magical, floral and sweet and clean tasting, milky globs oozing from it, her fur becoming matted the damper she grew between her thighs. Growing more eager myself, more enchanted, I plunged two fingers between her lips and pushed them into her tight pink hole. As I did this, Ellie squealed and writhed, trying to hold her hips and ass firmly against the bed but failing to stop her reflexive movements.

  I moved my wet fingers out from her insides and trailed them downwards, running my fingertips over her taint and subsequently between her ass cheeks. Ellie widened her hips as I did this, her foot now hanging off of my narrow bed, and suddenly I felt my moist fingers find her little folded ass knot. I diddled my fingers into it, causing Ellie to moan and shiver, my fingers firmly massaging against her asshole as my mouth continued to suck on her clit.

  Inside of myself I felt the familiar tingles and pulses traveling through me, feeling as though I was about to burst into orgasm without Ellie even laying a finger on me. Pleasuring her hopelessly aroused me, my pussy releasing a thick bead of wetness that slipped out from my lips and attached itself to my inner thigh.

  Reaching an arm down, Ellie placed her hand on my head to indicate that she wanted me to stop for a moment. I released her clit from my mouth and looked up toward her to catch her gaze. She looked drunk, steamy, a grin spread across her face. Squirreling out from under me, Ellie turned over and got up on her knees, pressing her top half down
into the bed and presenting her backside to me. Her small ass cheeks opened up with her stance. Between her cheeks I could see just a few soft, small, impossibly thin black hairs inside, adorning either side of her dark little wrinkled dot of an asshole. It looked perfect and alluring. Eagerly, I lowered my head once more and pushed my face between her cheeks. I kissed her asshole a couple of times before finally opening my mouth and letting my tongue loose, flicking it up against her small folded hole, lapping up and down her backside.

  “Mary,” Ellie cooed with her face pressed down into the sheets. “Oh, that’s good. That’s good.”

  Raising one hand up, I threaded it through her legs and began to rub my fingers against her pussy, her wetness dripping down onto my hand as I petted her. I licked at her rim, feeling the crinkles and folds on my tongue, moistening her up as I lustily munched from her behind. I loved the feeling of her soft fur on my fingers and I explored the bends and corrugations of her puffy and drenched lips from underneath. With my free hand, I reached up to Ellie’s chest and tenderly cradled one of her tits, massaging it and playing with her hard nipple between my forefinger and thumb. From the sounds coming out of Ellie’s mouth and the soft jerks of her body, I could tell that she was in heaven and I wanted desperately to keep her there.

  “Mary,” Ellie peeped softly, her eyes opening and looking at me. “Will you finger my ass?”

  “Okay,” I said, lifting my head up and looking down at her pretty little puckering hole. Unable to help myself, I gave her ass one more lick and caused Ellie to shudder.

  I sat up behind Ellie now and guided the fingers I had been using on her pussy, wet and sopping with little white globules of Ellie’s pussy juices, up toward her asshole. I tenderly gave her a few circular rubs, massaging her own wetness into her rear. With my other hand I resumed gratefully petting her pussy, giving it subtle tugs, pressing my palm firmly against it, fiddling with her saturated desire. Ellie wriggled against the sheets as I paid attention to her asshole, adoration spelled out on her face, her upper body heaving with her quickened breath.