I was at college at the time, about two years before I got married. My father and brothers are in big business men over there, and would often work very late, so usually I was sent over to my girlfriend's house. She was about two years older than me. Unlike me she was a typical Arab-looking woman. If you were to see me i am fair skinned, blue eyes - not very Arab! But my friend was so beautiful - golden-olive skin, slim, and long luxurious black hair that fell to her waist in ringlets.
One night I had been sent over to her house. Her mother fed me then instructed the maid to put us to bed. My friend - her name was Laila - would look after me and take me into her bed to look after me. I was scared of the dark and being on my own. Usually we would talk all night long about silly things and nothing in particular. That's how the night started but not how it finished.
We started talking about boys and the man that Laila was about to marry. My future husband had already been lined up for me and my family were waiting for me to reach 16. Laila's would-be husband was about ten years older than her but she told me she didn't want to marry a man, that she would prefer to marry a woman. I was so clueless back then! I couldn't understand so she said,
"You won't unless you grow up!"
I still didn't understand so she just told me to relax.
First she was kissing me on my face then on my lips, stroking my body. I had never before experienced anything like this - the feelings inside me, the rush of heat, the light-headedness. To my shock and then pleasure, I started to kiss her back and stroke her, I touch her breasts - I was so fearful yet I wanted more. We took our clothes off and looked at each other. She was beautiful. And we began to kiss again and touch each other.
However she was the one who was in control and told me to lie down. She licked at my breasts first and my nipples became erect, standing to attention, and very sensitive. she moved her hand to my thighs and began to stroke them gently and slowly nearing my sex. I was so hot and flushed and was becoming wetter and wetter. I didn't know what was happening to me, I was nervous but it felt so good what Laila was doing to me.
Then her hand reached my sex and she began to tease my clitoris. Slowly but purposefully, pressing and massaging it. Then she moved her fingers to trace around my vagina and carefully inserted one finger, while strumming my clit with her thumb. she was still mouthing my breasts, and gosh it felt so good. But she stopped. She got up and wentt to the bathroom and came back with her electric toothbrush. She took the brush part off and turned it on. She pressed it to my erect clitoris. At first it was just a buzzing sensation and then WHAM! Orgasms after orgasm. Then she would stop and put the toothbrush on again and put it on my clit. She did this a few times. Thankfully she had a floor of the house to herself, so nobody heard my noises! And nobody but the maid so how messy I got the sheets.
In time, we would pleasure each other as often as we could, less after we got married. We became quite good at fulfilling each other's needs. I wish we were together now.