Being a teen lesbian isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. I should know because I have been one for at least 2 years now, and my first girlfriend was not the fond experience that most teenage girls say their first love is. The biggest problem is that she had not come out to HERSELF, let alone anyone else. Yet, we managed to fall in love with each other.

Shannon was in my physical education class so it was pure torture when we had to shower after class. She has such a magnificent body and I just couldn’t stop thinking about it. I was so afraid that my friends would notice how I kept eyeing this teen lesbian, who didn’t know she was one. I was also worried about my boyfriend noticing since he had no clue about me either.

As luck would have it, one afternoon we both were leaving school late so we walked to the parking lot together, talking. It started raining suddenly and really hard so we dove in her car to wait it out. Shannon drove me over to my car and we sat in that mostly empty parking lot talking. I eventually got the chance to work in some little touches here and there on her arm and knee while chatting away. She didn’t draw back either.

I knew I was a teen lesbian but she didn’t seem to be giving off the same vibes to me. Although she wasn’t pulling away, she didn’t seem to be pushing closer either. Suddenly, she asked me if I could follow her to her house and help her with some problem she was having. I jumped at the chance and assumed it was a study issue.

I followed her in my car to her house, which turned out to be perfectly empty. Her parents weren’t going to be home for hours. As soon as we got inside the front door, she dropped her books and purse to the floor and was suddenly kissing me wildly. I couldn’t believe it. There was no way I could turn that down.

I ran my hands over her luscious body, pulling up her sweater to expose those amazing breasts. Moving my tongue all over her nipples, I could feel my pussy getting so wet. She moved her hand between my legs and slipped a finger inside my panties. This teen lesbian knew what she was doing. From there we finally made it to her bedroom and spent the next couple hours in a frantic fuck fest.

From that day forward, we have been together as often as we can but she still won’t tell anyone. That’s why lesbian love can be so hard.