Liv wakes up in the morning, still feeling a bit sleepy. Today is Monday, and it’s the last day of her vacation. She’s lucky that the start of university is on Tuesday for her this year. Her parents have already started working again today, and her younger brother has gone to school.
It’s the first time for Liv to be alone in weeks. She spent the entire summer break with her family. First a month at home and then three weeks in Greece. Although she had loved visiting the Acropolis, island hopping and all the time she spent at the beach, a feeling of sadness comes over her now.
Having finished the first year of her Law studies, Liv lives a lonely life. Moving away from her hometown to go to university had been hard. Getting out of touch with Rachel, the one friend she had made there, had been even harder. The other girls from her year were either travelling together and partying a lot, or were doing their vacations with their boyfriends. All she had been able to do this vacation, was follow her parents and annoying little brother.
At 19 years old, Liv has never had sex. Before going back home this summer, she had firmly decided to tell her parents that she’s a lesbian. She had already known that since she first caught feelings for a girl when she was 16, but she never found the courage to tell her parents. They are very strict and conservative, and she’s not sure how they will react. But somehow, all summer went by, and she never found the right moment. Now she has to leave in a couple of hours, and she probably won’t see them again until Christmas.
Tired of overthinking too much, Liv turns to her belly, closes her eyes, and drifts back to being half asleep, half awake. She sees herself on that beach in Crete again. A simple, full-coverage bikini was what her parents had allowed her to wear. Everything skimpier was unacceptable to them.
How different that was from most other girls. All three weeks, Liv had fully enjoyed the constant parade of thongs, micro-bikinis, high-cut bottoms, triangle tops, strapless tops, and various other cheeky models that she didn’t even know how to name. But obviously, it wasn’t the bikinis that interested her so much. It was impossible to ignore all the hot girls wearing these bikinis and their pretty faces, long legs, beautiful hips, hourglass figures, perky tits, and round asses.
One girl in Crete had especially caught Liv’s attention. She was wearing a halter top with a nice flower pattern and an unmatching white thong. Based on the tan line on her butt, it seemed that the thong was a recent purchase to get some more colour on her cheeks.
The beach was very crowded, and the girl had been sitting and lying down just a couple of metres behind her. Liv had taken the opportunity to grab her book and turn around to lie down on her belly to read. She had no idea what she had been reading, but she sure had enjoyed the view of that beauty when she dared to look up every now and then.
When the girl had gone for a swim, Liv had put her book away and waited eagerly for her return. When she finally came back, Liv noticed right away that the wet thong had become see-through and that she could see her pussy. Her heart rate increased immediately.
While turning to her belly again to see the woman lying down on her towel, Liv wakes up for the second time this morning. Frustratingly, it was just a dream. With the image of that beautiful pussy still on her mind, she realises that her hand is under her body and that she is slowly caressing her small boobs through her tank top.
Embracing the horniness that came from that dream, Liv continues to sensually play with her boobs for a good ten minutes. Teasing herself like that is her favourite way to get in the mood to masturbate. She can feel her erect nipples poking through her top now.
When her pussy starts to tingle, she lets her right hand move down between her body and the bed sheet. She stops when the palm of her hand is covering her pussy. She presses down with her pussy on her hand and slowly starts to hump. The soft feeling of the fabric of her briefs moving over her clit, is letting her moan. She’s finally alone now, and doesn’t have to worry anymore about being too loud.
When she starts to feel her panties becoming damp, Liv throws the blanket off her body and pulls down her black briefs to her knees, revealing the strong contrast of her white ass compared to her tanned back and legs. She quickly puts her hand back on her pussy, this time to hump it more vigorously. Every time she presses her clit down on her hand, she lets out a groan.
Liv’s orgasm is approaching now, and she wants to finish in her favourite position. She sits up on her knees, takes off the white tank top to free her breast, removes the panties from her legs, spreads her legs, grabs her pillow, folds it double, squeezes it in the space between her pussy and the mattress, bends forward, presses her hands against the wall, and starts to ride. She presses down her clit on the pillow, and every time it slides over the soft fabric, she moans in pleasure.
After humping her pillow for two more minutes, in which she constantly increases the speed, Liv is riding the pillow as fast as she can. The wonderful feeling spreads from her clit, all throughout her pussy, to her legs, to her belly, and then, finally, when she comes, all over her body.
She lets herself drop to her side, the pillow still tightly between her legs and pressed against her pussy, to keep that feeling in her body for as long as possible. When it ultimately disappears, she gets out of bed to take a shower and get ready for her departure.
On the train back to London, she again makes some firm decisions, and this time she’s going to stick to them. She’s no longer going to have her parents keep her back from being who she wants to be. She’s a lesbian, and from now on, she’s going to be open about it. It’s time to enjoy life.
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