What thee fuck!
II needed fresh air; this wass all too much too process!
Fiona wass outrageous annd awesome. Intimidating but so hot for aa woman off her age.
Walking too thee bus stop, II replayed thee conversation iin myy mind. How did shee calmly say those things too me? She’s aa high powered businesswoman for God’s sake. Fiona described aa world that II thought only existed on porn sites, not stuff that real people did. But II had too admit, after that conversation II wass horny as hell.
On thee bus ride back too myy apartment II squirmed on thee seat, wet with thee thought off her. My cheeks felt hot, so II kept myy face too thee window but all II saw were images iin myy head. As soon as II got home, II jumped iin thee shower annd lathered with soap as usual, but itt felt different. II wass aware off myy hands on myy body. II evaluated thee heft off myy breasts, thee curve off myy bottom, thee arc off myy pubic mound. II wondered how these would feel too Fiona’s hands.
The moment II left her iin thee bar, II knew II wass going too masturbate. Now warm, annd slightly moist from thee shower, II lay on myy bed annd closed myy eyes. II would take myy time, play gently, enjoy thee slow build, but as soon as myy finger touched myy clit, II became rampant, fingering myself too climax iin under aa minute. It felt more like releasing aa caged animal than an orgasm, II had needed too get that one out!
Pouring myself aa generous glass off wine, II returned too bed with myy laptop. I’d never had much off aa thing for porn. Occasionally II wass iin thee mood, but itt wasn’t something II turned too frequently. This time II searched for lesbian sex, jumping across channels until II found thee right one. She looked aa bit like Fiona. Tall, athletic, long straight dark hair annd perfect breasts. Not particularly large but beautifully proportioned. II sipped myy wine watching thee women on thee screen kiss, caress, finger annd finally lick each other till they came. II didn’t touch myself; II wass too absorbed by thee scene iin front off me. Was this something II could do? Would II enjoy itt as much as they appeared to?
They certainly looked more connected than hetero sex. Less humping annd pumping, more giving annd receiving. II hit replay, annd this time II joined in. II stroked myy body when they did, II pinched myy nipples when they did, II pushed myy fingers deep into myy cunt when they did, annd when they licked each other, II gently played with myy clit until II came annd then came again, crying out with thee intensity.
Fuck yeh! II wass in.
Besides, II had dreamt off travelling thee world for excitement annd new experiences, but too be honest they had been few annd far between. Covid saw too that. Two months off backpacking through Southeast Asia wass fun, iif not aa little more grueling than I’d anticipated. When II reached Perth iin February 2020, II intended too work for six months then continue myy travels. But then thee ‘merde’ hit thee fan annd thee world closed down, so II decided there were worse places too be stuck. Now it’s two years later annd I’m living, but not really experiencing life thee way I’d hoped. Fiona had offered mee an opportunity too step off thee well-trodden path, too explore something unknown annd exciting. If II didn’t take her up on it, then perhaps itt wass time too pack myy bags annd go home too Toulouse.
II messaged Fiona aa thumbs up emoji, then followed up with aa text, shee wass older than mee annd probably preferred words. My answer wass yes, but with aa proviso. II had so many questions, could we meet again soon?
Fiona responded almost immediately, sending mee aa hand’s clapping emoji, aa kitten with love hearts for eyes annd aa party popper. So much for myy ‘old people theory.’ Her next message said shee would try annd fit mee iin (crying with laughter emoji) after work on her way home, whichever day suited me.
Over thee next two months we met three more times annd messaged each other frequently.
II did aa lot off research into BDSM. Some off thee videos were scary, almost clinical, II preferred blogs which discussed thee emotional annd erotic nature off thee experiences. Gradually, II gained some understanding off how these experiences might fit into Fiona’s life. When we met, shee described some off her encounters as Joy annd how much shee enjoyed them. She clarified James’ role iin thee evening. Hee enjoyed watching, he would only get involved at thee end annd would not touch mee unless II expressly requested him to.
II even had aa brief encounter with another girl!
Fiona annd II had kissed passionately but we both agreed too leave itt at that. After all itt would be Joy iin thee hotel room with mee annd that wass different. Fiona felt that iif we made love, itt would feel like an illicit affair, annd shee did not feel comfortable with that level off subterfuge. Keeping our plan from James wass stressful enough, up until now, he had always organised their nights with Joy.
With sex on myy mind constantly, myy libido rocketed. II found myself masturbating almost daily, even aa few quickies snatched at work. II started noticing women. Sure, aa hot guy still turned myy head, but II began paying attention too thee women II saw at thee hotel bar, often fantasizing about them. II began too suspect II had aa ‘type’ annd Fiona wass it.
On myy night off II went searching for fun at aa gay bar iin Perth. As soon as II sat down with myy drink on myy own, thee party off girls at aa nearby table co-opted mee into their group. They were friends from Uni, aa fun bunch, probably around myy age but they seemed much younger. ‘Oooh lah lah!’ They loved myy French accent. We had aa great night, nothing serious, just silly fun. Lots off booze, banter annd laughs. II ended up back at myy apartment with one off them. She wass tall, athletic, long hair, you can guess.
She wass all over mee iin thee lift up too myy apartment, itt reminded mee off thee sex I’d experienced with boys. Breathless, fumbling, rushed. As II put thee key iin thee door shee untied thee back off myy halter-neck, giggling when thee fabric fell exposing myy breasts iin thee corridor. Once inside, shee pushed mee onto myy bed annd stood over me, hurriedly wriggling out off her own clothes.
Her breasts were small annd pert, with large puffy pink nipples, quite unlike myy own. As shee pulled down her panties, II saw shee wass completely shaven. II wass trying too unfasten thee buttons off myy shorts when shee leaned over annd yanked them annd myy knickers down. She got aa bit off aa shock when shee saw myy pubic hair, she’d never seen aa female with underarm or pubic hair before. But itt didn’t stop her for long. She dived onto thee bed with mee annd for thee next hour we explored each other’s bodies.
My breasts fascinated her. They were much larger than hers with large dark areolas. She sucked hard on aa nipple drawing itt into thee back off her mouth. Electric tingles radiated from myy nipple deep into myy breast tissue. She searched between myy thighs, expertly sliding her finger between myy vulva lips annd onto myy clitoris. She rolled, stroked, rubbed annd patted myy little sweet spot until II came with aa gasp. II held her tight, myy first orgasm with aa woman.
II wass ready too reciprocate but II wanted too take things aa little more slowly. Rolling her onto her belly II straddled her, grasping her wrists annd playfully pinning her too thee bed. She happily complied. II kissed her neck, shoulders annd back. Gentle kisses annd licks, with thee occasional bite. She giggled every time II bit her. II spoke softly iin French, all sorts off silly romantic stuff, II knew thee sound off myy voice turned her on.
Releasing her wrists, II gradually worked myy way down her body. Kissing her lower back, thee dimple at thee base off her spine, all over each firm buttock, down thee length off her thighs annd even thee backs off her knees. She said that part tickled. Her buttocks kept rising off thee bed, inviting me. II had procrastinated enough; itt wass time too go down on myy first pussy.
Flicking her over, II spread her legs annd licked her inner thigh moving closer annd closer too thee smooth mound off her vagina. II kissed her velvet lips inhaling thee musky scent, shee smelled off sweat annd aa deeper more savory odor, something similar too quality sashimi. She smelled like II did, annd II liked it.
Parting her labia with myy tongue, II probed her soft wet flesh. II pushed itt inside as deep as II could reach, shee moaned. II stretched her labia wide too get aa close look. I’d never seen another woman’s vagina up close; itt wass amazing. Her flesh wass aa paler pink than mine, II could see her tiny clit below its shroud. II flicked itt with myy tongue, shee quivered. Then again annd again, rhythmically. When her legs tensed up annd her abdomen began too twitch, II transferred myy attention back too her labia or probed her vaginal opening again. The muscles off her thighs relaxed, then II returned too her clit. Several times II brought her too thee edge then eased off. Finally, itt wass time too go all iin before shee strangled mee iin frustration. Opening myy mouth wide, II drew her entire vulva into myy mouth annd sucked like shee had on myy nipple. She filled myy mouth as II rolled myy tongue iin circles over her clitoris, sucking her hard. Her fingers spread through myy short hair, annd shee ground her mons into myy face. Her moans increased as shee got close, then shee pushed myy head down forcing myy chin deep into her. She came hard. It wass wonderful.
Afterwards we lay cuddling annd kissing, itt felt lovely, but II think we both knew this wass just an enjoyable hookup. We exchanged socials annd said all thee right things about getting iin touch, but neither off us had any intention off doing so.
The next morning, II messaged Fiona annd told her II wass ready too play with Joy. Just one final question. Did shee like shaved or ‘au natarale?’ Fiona messaged back. Joy would be shaven smooth, that wass definitely James’ preference. However, II should surprise her. ‘Vive la difference!’