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  SAPPHIC GIRLS FIRST TIME

  Young Lesbian Romance

  Nicolette Dane

  Copyright © 2016 Nicolette Dane

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. All romantically involved characters within this book are consenting adults over the age of 18 and are not related by blood. All rights reserved.

  About The Author

  Nicolette Dane landed in Chicago after studying writing in New York City. She flitted in and out of various jobs until she decided to choose herself and commit to writing full-time. Nico most enjoys writing about young sapphic love. Her stories are realistic scenarios of blossoming lesbian romance and voyeuristic tales meant to give you a bit of a peep show into the lives of sensual and complicated young women. Be sure to check out Nico’s Amazon Author Profile for more lesbian romance!

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  An Excerpt From Sapphic Girls First Time

  Inside Riley’s connected bathroom, she sauntered toward the shower and adeptly turned it on and adjusted the temperature. She stood there with her arm under the water, testing its heat, and the occasional stream of water came down her hand, across her arm, and dripped down her naked body. Heather, following Riley into the bathroom, pulled her tank top up over her head and tossed it onto the bath mat in front of the sink. Her chest was quite small, her breasts only sticking out a couple of inches.

  “Almost ready?” said Heather, watching her friend as she continued to test the water.

  “Yep,” replied Riley. “I’ve got some clothes you can wear when we’re done.”

  “Cool,” said Heather, nodding.

  “Okay,” said Riley, stepping into the shower now and standing under the stream of water.

  Heather followed her into the shower and waited and watched as Riley gave herself a rinse, soaking her long blonde hair and her firm, fit body.

  After a few moments, Riley stepped out of the path of the water and let Heather rinse off. As Heather began her rinse, Riley grabbed a bar of soap from the dish and rubbed it all over herself.

  “You’ve got a nice body, too,” said Riley as she watched Heather. “You’ve got nothing to be ashamed about.”

  “Thanks,” said Heather, blushing slightly. She allowed the water to course over her brown hair, pulling it back behind her as it became soaked through.

  “I’ve always thought you were hot,” said Riley, rubbing the bar soap now between her legs and around her inner thighs.

  “Really?” said Heather, stepping toward Riley and out from underneath the water.

  “Sure,” continued Riley. “You said you thought I was hot because I’m fit and have some muscles, right?”

  “Right,” said Heather.

  “Well, I like how slight and small you are,” said Riley. “You’re like a cute little twig,” she said and giggled. Moving past Heather, Riley returned to the water and scrubbed the soap off of her body.

  “But look at how small my tits are,” said Heather, taking the bar of soap and moving it over her small chest. “And my little belly here sticks out.”

  “Oh stop fussing over it all,” said Riley, flicking a splash of water at her friend. “You’re a total babe. Everybody digs you.”

  “Really?” said Heather.

  “Really,” confirmed Riley. “Come over here and wash that soap off.”

  Heather nodded and stepped back into the water with Riley, turning around and letting the water flow over her and wash the film of the soap off her skin and down into the drain below. As she did this, Riley reached over and rubbed Heather’s small ass, assisting in removing the soap off of Heather’s skin.

  “What are you doing?” said Heather, quickly turning around to face her friend. They stood face to face for a moment, looking at one another as the stream of water shot between them.

  Riley moved her face forward and planted a small kiss on Heather’s lips. Heather suddenly became excruciatingly nervous, her stomach becoming uneasy, and her heart beating faster. Standing here in the shower, totally naked, with Riley, was such a novel experience. It shouldn’t make her feel any different toward her friend but for some reason she felt very vulnerable and anxious.

  “Sorry,” said Riley, she herself now acting a bit shy, something out of the ordinary for her. “I didn’t mean to make it weird.”

  “It’s okay,” said Heather softly. “It was nice.”

  “Wanna try it again?” cooed Riley.

  “Okay,” said Heather.

  Riley again stepped forward and leaned her lips in against Heather’s lips. The girls began to softly kiss one another amid sprinkles of water from above. Riley gently placed her hands on Heather’s hips and eased closer to her, their stomachs grazing against each other.

  With her heart beating quicker, Heather could feel the excitement of what was happening throughout her body. She felt a tingling down between her legs and her breath hastening as she folded into the shared kiss. Following Riley’s lead, Heather reached her hands out and put them on Riley’s sides, delicately holding onto her and they continued to kiss.

  After a few more moments of light kissing, the girls instinctively pulled away from each other and began to open their eyes. Heather’s dark brown eyes met with Riley’s blue eyes and both of them couldn’t help but grow a smile across their lips.

  “That was sexy,” said Riley frankly. “Brrrr,” she said, squirming and wriggling, rubbing her upper arms as she shook. “I feel all goose-bumpy.”

  “Maybe we could dry off,” said Heather. “And go explore a little more on your bed?”

  Table of Contents

  Farm Girls No Panties

  Lily's Kinky Cabin Affair

  Road Trippin' No Panties

  Kissing On Our Camping Trip

  Rich Girls No Panties

  Last Night At Camp

  My Braceface Girlfriend

  Lick My Finish Line

  Black & White Lusty Desires

  Mandy's Best Friend

  An Excerpt From: Dormitory Dearest

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  FARM GIRLS NO PANTIES

  *

  MEREDITH SAT ON her back deck, sunglasses over her eyes, her blonde hair back in two braids, starring out over the vast fields that made up her family’s farm. She could barely see over the massive cornfield to the west. Further east was the alfalfa and soybeans. Growing up on the farm was pleasant, but she couldn’t help but feel she was missing out a bit by living in the country. She had a good life, albeit boring at times.

  Adjusting her jean cutoffs that were riding up on her ass, she squirmed as she sat, and then reached for the lemonade sitting on the deck next to her. It was a beautiful sunny day, early summer, and she had a few months of freedom ahead of her before she was to go off to the city to start her freshman year at the state university. The university was actually in more of a quaint town, but it was definitely the city compared to what Meredith was used to.

  Being 18 and having this summer of freedom felt so l
iberating to Meredith. No school to think about, no summer projects, no reading list. She was finally an adult, ready to do as she pleased. Though her family, of course, wanted a say in her college major. They wanted her to study agriculture, but she settled on farm animal veterinary studies as a happy medium. She didn’t want to think about that just yet, however. This summer was all hers.

  Taking a sip of lemonade, Meredith heard a whiny, sputtering engine noise off in the distance, gradually getting closer. She smiled, set her lemonade down, and stood up from the deck. Soon a four-wheeler came tearing around a stand of corn, dull red with dried-on mud, trekking down a beaten path for tractors. Riding on top of that four-wheeler was Meredith’s best friend Jackie. Jackie and her family lived on the neighboring farm and the two girls had grown up together, knowing each other their entire lives.

  Jackie was a brunette, short and a little plump around the middle, but quite pretty. She too was freshly graduated, 18 years old, but Jackie was different in that she elected not to go off to college in the fall. Instead, Jackie planned to stay on her family’s farm and work there full-time with the idea in mind that she would one day take over the operation with her brother.

  As Jackie’s four-wheeler approached, Meredith waved to her with both arms outstretched over her head. Jackie took one hand off the reigns of her ride and waved back, quickly grabbing the handle again and speeding up. Jackie deftly maneuvered the vehicle down the worn track and as she came upon Meredith’s deck, she slowed and then finally braked hard, kicking up a cloud of dust as her four-wheeler stopped. Flicking the vehicle off, she stood up from the seat, threw her hands in the air and hooted.

  “Record time!” shouted Jackie, now dismounting her ride and hopping to the ground. “Oh man, Meredith, you should have seen me blast through the drainage ditch. No fear on that one!”

  Jackie ambled toward Meredith and they hugged each other tightly, rocking back and forth just a bit. Both girls wore tank tops and cutoffs to beat the summer heat, and Jackie had a thin plaid shirt tied around her waist.

  “Good thing you were wearing your helmet,” joked Meredith, thumping Jackie on her bare head.

  “Dude, I am a pro on that thing,” said Jackie. “And hey, if I go while riding my four-wheeler, I’ll be a happy girl.”

  “You’re ridiculous,” said Meredith, pulling away from their embrace.

  “And you’re looking good,” said Jackie, reaching out and tugging on one of Meredith’s braids. “I’m going to miss you when you go away.”

  “Let’s not even talk about that,” said Meredith. “We have a long summer ahead of us.”

  “Truth,” said Jackie.

  “So what are we gonna do tonight?” said Meredith. “I finished my chores already and I’m free for whatever.”

  “Okay,” said Jackie conspiratorially with a lowered voice. “You know I’ve been holding up in the guesthouse lately, right?”

  “Yeah,” said Meredith, trying to follow her friend’s story.

  “Well, my parents never bother checking on me there,” she said. “It’s like I live alone.”

  “Okay, so…” said Meredith.

  “So…” continued Jackie. “They haven’t noticed that I’ve slowly been picking off beers from their fridge and putting them into the guesthouse fridge.”

  Meredith laughed and pushed Jackie, causing her to stagger. Jackie laughed too as she quickly righted her stance.

  “So why don’t you stay over tonight,” said Jackie. “We’ll drink beer, stay up late, and screw around. We could even climb up to the roof and look at the stars.”

  “Let’s do it,” said Meredith. “Let me go shower and pack a bag. I’ll drive over after dinner.”

  “Awesome,” said Jackie. She smiled and hugged her friend once more. Letting Meredith go, Jackie remounted her four-wheeler and kick-started it, bringing the engine up to a roar. Jackie waved at Meredith and then took off back down the path, returning to the direction from which she came.

  Meredith waved to Jackie even after Jackie had turned around and could no longer see. Smiling to herself now, Meredith was excited for the leisure that this summer and this evening afforded her. Picking up her lemonade glass, Meredith turned and walked her bare feet over the wooden deck, through the sliding door, and into her family’s house.

  *

  Later that evening, Meredith and Jackie sat up atop Jackie’s guesthouse, cradled by the gentle slope of the shingled roof, each with a silver can of beer in their hands. The infinite starry firmament above was clear of clouds, allowing them an unobstructed view of the night sky. They laughed and joked, occasionally clinking their cans together as they talked about the coming summer months and the fun that was to be had, avoiding the conversation of Meredith’s eventual departure off to college.

  “I would definitely like to hook up with James this summer,” Meredith stated, taking a small sip of her beer. “He’s totally into me.”

  “Eh,” said Jackie.

  “Eh?” replied Meredith. “You don’t like him? He’s cute.”

  “I guess,” said Jackie, wiggling her ass against the shingles to get more comfortable. She squirmed in her short blue stretchy sleepover shorts, pulling at them to adjust. “I don’t know.”

  “What do you mean?” said Meredith.

  “Hmm,” mused Jackie, looking into the sky. “Meredith, can I tell you something?”

  “Of course,” said Meredith. “Anything.”

  “I don’t think I like boys,” admitted Jackie. She looked over to her friend and gave a nervous smile.

  “You don’t like boys?” said Meredith, a bit confused. “I don’t get it.”

  “I mean, I like guys,” said Jackie. “Guys are fine. What I mean is, well, I don’t think I’m attracted to them,” she said, moving her beer can back and forth between her hands. “Like, sexually.”

  “What?” said Meredith. “Are you serious?”

  Jackie nodded.

  “So, you’re a…” Meredith said, trailing off.

  “A lesbian?” said Jackie. “I don’t know. I’ve thought about it. I just don’t know.”

  “Well, that’s okay,” said Meredith. “I still love you.” Meredith smiled at her friend and reached out to her, wrapping her arm around Jackie’s shoulders and pulling her in for a half hug.

  “I’ve never been with a girl, though,” said Jackie. “So I don’t know. I’m really just kind of confused.”

  “That’s fine,” said Meredith. “I mean, guys can be kinda gross anyway.” She laughed. “I understand.”

  “I’ve been thinking about it,” said Jackie, taking a deep breath, trying to calm down her beating heart. “Would you be interested in, um, experimenting with me?”

  “Me?” said Meredith quickly. “I mean, Jackie, I don’t know. That’s nuts.”

  “It’s just that we’re so close,” Jackie continued. “It doesn’t have to be weird. We can just fool around a bit and see how it feels.”

  “Jackie…” said Meredith.

  “If it’s weird, we could stop,” said Jackie. “I just love you so much, I’m going to miss you a ton when you go off to college. I thought maybe you could help me with this thing I’m working through.”

  Meredith remained silent for a moment, contemplating her friend’s proposal, drinking from her beer and looking to the stars for her answer. She did indeed love Jackie very much. They had shared so much together. They had seen each other naked more times than she could count. And Jackie was beautiful and sweet, a bit rough-and-tumble at times, but an attractive tomboy with a goofy sense of humor and a kind heart. Meredith wanted to help her friend through her confusion. She knew deep down Jackie would do anything for her, and it would be crazy to deny Jackie such a request after she just bared her soul.

  “Jackie,” started Meredith, setting her beer can down on a slanted shingle. “I love you too. You’ve been my best friend forever.”

  Jackie looked up to Meredith, smiling as she thought of their long-standi
ng friendship.

  “Yes,” said Meredith, reaching out and touching Jackie’s bare thigh. Jackie’s face lit up and she flung over and embraced Meredith tightly. The two girls hugged tenderly for a moment as it all set in.

  “Thank you,” said Jackie. “I promise, if it’s weird we can stop.”

  “I just want you to figure it out,” said Meredith. “I love you,” she leaned in and kissed Jackie on the lips.

  “I love you, too,” said Jackie, still holding her friend.

  “I think my beer’s empty,” said Meredith, now releasing her friend from their embrace. “Why don’t we head down and get another. I think I could use some liquid courage.”

  Jackie laughed and nodded, grabbed her own beer can, then swiftly stood up. Meredith followed her lead and the two girls headed over to an open skylight, climbing down a ladder and back into Jackie’s guesthouse.

  *

  Back down in the guesthouse, the girls each cracked open another beer and wandered over to the couch. The guesthouse was rustic, with a worn wood floor and older furniture that had obviously been retired from the main house. It was like a cabin, containing just the bare essentials. A cast iron wood-burning stove sat in one corner and the room was dimly lit with a couple antique lamps.

  On the couch, they sat close to one another, drinking from their cans, and smiling. They remained in silence for a few moments, both considering what would happen, how this would go down, and how they would feel doing it.

  “So, how should we start?” asked Meredith. She put her already half-drank can down on the coffee table in front of the couch.

  “We could kiss,” suggested Jackie, following Meredith’s lead and setting her can down as well.

  “Okay,” said Meredith. The two girls gently leaned in to each other and pushed their lips together. Their kiss was slow, cautious, but as the time of the kiss lengthened they both got into it more. Jackie wrapped her arms around Meredith and held on to her, tilting her head to get a better angle on the kiss. Meredith suddenly decided that this wasn’t weird at all and in fact, she felt herself growing aroused as she made out with her best friend.