Violet’s first experience by L King

Violet’s first experience by L King

Dive into “Violet’s First Experience” by L. King, an enticing adult erotic tale that explores the thrill of first encounters and the awakening of desire. Join Violet on her journey of sensual discovery, where passion ignites and boundaries are pushed. Embrace the heat and allure of this captivating story that promises to leave you breathless.

Violet was a social outcast after being outed as gay pretty young, this is the story of her first time

Violet’s first experience

This is my 2nd story with lesbian sex, I’m sorry if i don’t get any terminology down right, please let me know,

Violet is a lesbian, she has known since she was very young she was attracted to girls. Very early on a friend found out and promptly told all her friends and eventually her parents found out through the social circle of the neighbourhood. It took a while but eventually both seemed to accept the situation and had made their peace with it. That hasn’t made school or life in general easy, kids can be cruel especially if you stick out as different. Now though she was in her last year and at 18 was pushing for university next year.

She had always loved sports. In her eyes there was nothing better than destroying the girly girls that had made her life hell over the past six years. That said she wasn’t a butch sort of lesbian you couldn’t look at her and automatically assume she was gay or anything, if anything her slim athletic build made her look more feminine. Her dream was to be a sports coach at a big football (soccer) team.

Recently Violet had been discovering her own look, cutting her hair short but not extremely short, and dying it a dark pink colour. She had taken to wearing sports tops that showed off her abs, her best feature in her opinion. Her breasts had grown and they complemented the rest of her body. They weren’t massive but they were enough to look good in a top. During the early years of high school she worried about them as they had remained flat during much of it.

She looked out the window and saw no car meaning the parents were out. A peaceful Friday evening it would seem. Just then she heard the door shut downstairs and a bunch of giggles, this could only be her brother and his girlfriend, this was bad. Being a bit older than Violet he and his high school sweetheart were bumping uglies every chance they got. She heard them clumping up the stairs and decided it was time to go out to the garden for a bit of a game of keepy ups rather than listen to their exaggerated throws of passion. Truth to tell Violet was jealous not because she was attracted to his girlfriend, she thought she was a bitch, but because she had never been able to find a partner to try stuff with.

She got up and passed the two in the hall, sneer from her and a smile and nod from him standard stuff. What wasn’t standard was getting into the front room to find a really quite attractive girl on the sofa looking through the channels. ‘Uh hey… uh… who are you’ she enquired ‘oh sorry! Uh.. I’m Julie… Stacy is my sister… sorry’ she had bumbled out like she was embarrassed at being caught. ‘That’s ok, you don’t need to apologize for her, I know I certainly won’t apologize for my brother’ that elicited a giggle

She got up to shake Violet’s hand. ‘You must be Violet, Stacy has said a lot about you. ‘I’ll bet she has, all true I’m afraid’ That giggle again she was definitely a girly girl thought Violet. ‘Sorry my sister has always been a bit like that with… er you know’ ‘Gays?’ ‘I was gonna say other girls, she didn’t mention you were gay’ Violet reddend she was sure Stacy hated her for being gay ‘Oh sorry I just assumed it was because… so its not just me?’ ‘God no she’s a bitch to every girl, no idea why but she seems to prefer guys’ she said giggling again. Right on cue they heard the first moans of pleasure from the bedroom upstairs… ‘you, can stay here if you want, Personally I’m off to the garden for a bit of keepy uppy’ She grabbed her ball and made for the back door.

To her surprise Julie followed her to the back garden which was just a big grassy area with a shed and a place for hanging washing to dry. Julie looked around her first time here and she looked unsure. ‘Oh there’s a bench at the back of the shed if you want to relax’ Julie smiled at her and Violet again thought she was some beauty. She was in a summer dress which was checked with yellows and oranges, she had bigger boobs and her long straight brown hair reached her nice bum. Her legs were something that really caught Violet’s eyes; they looked soft and slender.

As she walked behind her she tried to take her all in. ‘Think they will be at it for a while?’ She asked, turning to look at the house. ‘They never seem to stop’ Violet replied dryly that got another pleasant giggle. It was nice that she didn’t seem disgusted about her being gay unusual but not unheard of, Violet had learned some girls could be super nice to her while together and then mean when they were in a group. They reached the bench and Julie sat down Violet kicked the ball against the shed then using the momentum began to kick the ball into the air keeping the ball in the air with touches from her head, knees and feet. ‘Oh can you do the Maradona five?’

Violet hadn’t expected that, not only did she know who Maradona was, she knew about a pretty niche skillset. ‘Oh I can try, it’s hard though…’ Violet answered before taking a few attempts and succeeding just to the applause from Julie. She hadn’t expected it but it felt good getting cheered on. ‘So er… you know about football?’ she prodded ‘Yeah, i’m a bit of a fan of Man United my dad got me into it before he died…’ she said sadly ‘ Sorry to hear about your dad, it’s nice though that you had something like that with him… mine can’t wait to get rid of me’ she said it with a grimace although it was kinda true, her father did nothing with her, he had taken her brother to games but never her.

‘So your parents don’t like you being gay huh?’ Julie asked, it was an honest question and really in Violets experience Julie had waited longer than most to ask about her being gay. At least this one had context and wasn’t just out of the blue “so why are you gay” that usually comes out the thickos mouths. ‘Not really, they accept it but I get the feeling they are disappointed in me.’ as she answered she picked up the ball messing with it. ‘That’s rough, bet school is a mare’ sounding empathetic which was rare for Violet.

‘Uh… arent United playing tonight’ trying to change the subject ‘ yeah but it doesn’t look like I’m making it, you guys don’t have sky sports and I’ve still to wait on them two finishing. ‘Oh do you need a ride home? I drive’ This was true she had recently passed and mom had reluctantly bought her a bike. ‘Oh man that would be great, you wanna come watch with me, it’s been ages since I’ve had someone who knows about football watch with me’ Julie exclaimed excitedly. ‘Uuuhm I guess, I’m more of an Arsenal fan myself but we could watch, I’ll get ready if you wanna tell the lovebirds were heading.’ With that Julie ran in the house to tell them while Julie got her bike out the shed. Violet wasn’t sure what Julie was expecting but clearly by the look on her face a bike wasn’t it.

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