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I liked it and want to go further (I didn't perform oral, but I made her cum first fingering her g-spot). We kissed and sucked on each others' breasts and I want to do it all over again and then some. I regret not tasting her down there. It was hot, soft, and senusal. It was only a causal encounter (she expressed in an e-mail later that we are too different politically, travel experience, and educational-wise; a bit pretencious I think). I want to have a girlfirend to hang out with, shop, and look like regular gal-pals, but get it on in the bedroom. I'm getting all tingly thinking about it. I am married and I love my hubby very much (been with him since 1995 and married since 1996). I want a girlfriend and hubby is open to me having an open relationship (but girls only; I can follow that rule!) We have had a couple MFM threesomes that were HOT, and I'd like a FMF, or even a FFF threesome. I just have these cravings now. Something awoke deep inside of me now that I'm in my 30's. I feel free and excited, after suppressing for so long I think. I wrote all about my experience that I can post if you all want to read and get all hot and bothered over, LOL! ;)

OK, sorry for rambling, LOL! So, can one "become" bi, even in her 30's?

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Now I'm sure Mikayla will give her point of view, but if it's not something that you have allowed yourself, or been allowed to be open to then it may just not have been something you thought possible. If you enjoyed and have oppertunity to enjoy it again, i say go for it and forget about labels.

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You have not 'become' bi - you have always been bi and now are allowed to express that desire. I wrote an article ALL on this (see it on the home page or the articles and tips section) and I come to the conclusion that sexual identity is not black or white, this or that, gay or straight - for many people. It is a fluid continuum.

As Iha points out, sexual identity and sexuality is a process and a fun one at that. I say, have fun and do what feels natural to you and just be safe about it. If you relish your marriage, don't cross boundaries that he is uncomfortable with, but to thine own self be true!

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I, for one, don't like labels ESPECIALLY in the bedroom. You're open and happy that's the most important thing. Experiencing sex with someone on a mutual basis is a gift. If you and her are/were happy then that's all that matters. Positive energy paid forward never hurts anyone or anything.

I'm 42 and had never thought about being with a woman before until recently. That being said, I think that alot of people change their needs, tastes, desires and habits as respects sex and THAT is a wonderful thing. Also, we get a "lust for life" from time to time and want to know what something is like/about. Nothing wrong w/ experimenting. You never know what will happen - what you can learn - how you can apply it in your life.

Congrats and have fun.

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I agree wth SP. Tastes do change. I am not one for labels either. I have been giving thought to what it might be like to be with a woman. I think it is the thoughts of the unknown and how exciting the unknown can be. The thing is though trying to find the right person to do that with. That I think is the most difficult thing these days.

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I couldn't agree with Mikayla more. I for many many years have known I am bi-sexual, and in fact was in a relationship with a women for over a year at one point in my life. I don't believe you "become bi". Just as Mikayla pointed out. Here article is wonderful and very imformative. I hope you get a chance to read it.

I have always found women to be beautiful when I was young and found myself attracted to them.\

I also will be looking for all the details. LOL

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I agree wth SP. Tastes do change. I am not one for labels either. I have been giving thought to what it might be like to be with a woman. I think it is the thoughts of the unknown and how exciting the unknown can be. The thing is though trying to find the right person to do that with. That I think is the most difficult thing these days.

I'd do ya shortstuff02. how do you like it? full on? tease the first time? just a little experimentation? rough? With toys? teee, heeee But, hey, please have a talk with your toys before I come up there with my toys. Mine are still novices - some even virgins. I don't want them corrupted by your twisted kinks! ha, ha. I know you have some!!! MUWAAAHHH!

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I'd do ya shortstuff02. how do you like it? full on? tease the first time? just a little experimentation? rough? With toys? teee, heeee But, hey, please have a talk with your toys before I come up there with my toys. Mine are still novices - some even virgins. I don't want them corrupted by your twisted kinks! ha, ha. I know you have some!!! MUWAAAHHH!

Bring it on SP. I know some of my toys can definitely show some of your toys a few tricks or two....lol. You are so bad. Like we said and I think AK agrees....we dont' know if New Jersey is ready for you. We have a few months to get the state ready....lol. Hey the only twisted kinks I have were past on to me by the one that corrupted me....you better talk to PILTA on that one....lol. Bring it on babe. Give me your best shot.

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Thank you all for your responses. I will definately read Mikayla's article (been too busy reading for school and I just finished my last assingment; a 17 page research proposal...phew!) I'm kinda read-out. My brain is fried and I need to play!

OK, I have a reading assingment fo you all and as a thank you for reading and waiting, here's the experience I had just 3 weeks ago (1st weekend of May '08 in Seattle):

I arrived at the condo complex and all 4 the guest parking slots were taken, so I parked up the hill on the street off of University. She met me up on the hill and she had on a simple black short-sleeved dress that stopped above her knees and she wore tan stockings and strappy hills. My thigh-hi’s were bothering me, so we stopped inside the restroom in the exercise room and took them off and shoved them in my purse. Without stockings on and walking down the very step hill down towards the Seattle Convention Center, my feet started to hurt with forming blisters, but thankfully I had some flip-flops that I changed into and we continued our 5 block walk towards Pike’s Place market to the French restaurant Campagne. We were greeted and seated and I had a nice view of the water and of the famous “Public Market” sign that has made Pike’s Place Market recognizable anywhere. I had the 4 course meal Prix-Fixe. It included for the appetizer (pour commencer) of soup (la soupe); a “house-made cucumber and sweet onion soup garnished with crème fraîche,” served warm and very delicious. It would have also been great served cold. Then I had a delicate and tangy “salad” (la salade) “haricot verts et artichauts” of French green beans and artichoke heart dressed with lemon herb vinaigrette and topped with shaved foie gras (liver pâté). My l'entrée was a very delicious and tender Margret de canard aux cerises (roasted Moulard duck breast with Bing cherry compote and red wine jus). Dessert was a variety of fromage served with a sweet fruit confiture with slices of bread. I had two glasses of wine that the bartender mixed a sweet wine with a blush for me with my meal.

We walked back to her place and she asked if I still wanted to come upstairs and I said yes. We took the elevator to the 7th floor and we entered her contemporary city condo. I told her I needed some water and we sat on the bar stools sipping water and talking. I asked about her past experiences with women; she’s had only a few and she told me she was a lot like me when she was younger. I showed her all 4 of my blisters and she got me some band-aids as I bandaged my poor feet. She offered to rub my feet and I complied as she avoided the blisters. She told me about her first threesome and I told her about mine, saying I liked the second better because the guy took initiative and was more assertive. She then asked me if this is something I still wanted to do and that there was no pressure, because she didn’t go all the way through with her first opportunity because the reality hit her and she liked the fantasy to stay a fantasy at that time. I told her I was fine and she asked if she wanted me to let her be assertive, and I told her yes.

Without saying anything, she stood up and walked behind me and started to lightly stroke my shoulders and arms, up and down, sending sensations through my body. Her hands were so soft and small; not at all like a man’s hands. She slowly and careful brushed my hair over to one side with her hand and started to gently kiss my neck. I sighed and smiled as I tilted my head in the opposite direction to expose more of my long neck for her soft lips. Then she gently swooped my hair to the other side and started to kiss the other side f my neck and I quietly moaned as I tilted my head back as my body tingled and my flesh broke out in goose flesh.

She asked if I wanted a massage and I said sure, and she told me to go to the bed. I walked over to the bedroom and kneeled on the bed, my back facing her, as she undid the top of my black halter top dress. I lay down and she straddled the small of my back. I could feel the weight of her body; her crotch on my back and he buttocks on top of mine and she worked her body around as she rubbed my back. It felt very nice and I relaxed enough to stop chatting nervously. She leaned down towards my face and started brushing her nose against my nose and lips and whispered “I like it when you don’t talk.” I parted my lips in anticipation of her lips and I turned my head further as our lips met. Her tongue searched for mine and found it as our lips touched as we tentatively kissed, our soft lips quizzically exploring each others’ mouths.

She asked if she could remove my dress and I said yes, and that I didn’t wear any panties since I didn’t want any panty lines. She smiled and responded with a low “Mmmmmmmm.”

I sat up and took it off. She gently guided me back onto the bed, this time with the bedspread pulled back as I lay down on the sheets. She began to suck on my left breast, moaning loudly and her lips and tongue worked all across my nipple, making it hard and crinkly, as she commented how much she loved breasts. She told me was going to take off her dress, and she did, which revealed her new matching black bra and panties. I wondered if she just bought them for me. She then took off her bra and panties and climbed back onto the bed. Her body was smooth and slender as her C-cup breasts were full and perky, with small little pink nubs. She was unshaven as her thick, dark, curly hair formed a nice upside down triangle. She said that all of this was making her very wet. I instinctively reached over and rubbed my fingers up against her slit and I felt that she was very wet and slippery and her hair was damp.

I asked, “May I?” as I reached out to her right breast and she told me to go ahead. As I touched her breast, I explored with my fingers as she sighed and I gently cupped her firm breast in my hand, gently gracing the tip of her nipple with my fingertips as I watched it wrinkle and harden. She moved closer and started touching my breasts; kissing then as we both moaned. Her hand traced down along my side and down in between my legs. She rubbed my pussy and clit and pushed her fingers inside. She started kissing my body as she lowered herself down between my legs. I parted my legs wider for her as her moist soft lips met my other lips. She sucked and licked as she slowly inserted her index finger inside of me. Then she came back up, purposefully rubbing her breasts against mine. It was unlike any sensation I have felt as our nipples brushed up against each other as she looked down and purposely pressed her breasts down upon mine as she closed her eyes and moaned, moving up and down slowly rubbing her pussy against mine.

She leaned down, her body pressing against the full length of mine as she kissed me again, with us probing each other’s mouths with our tongues, as she hungrily sucked on my long tongue, moaning into my mouth as she rubbed her pussy against mine. I touched her hips and her waist, feeling how firm her body was, wishing I had a body like her. Caressing her soft tight skin made me want to explore this woman’s body more as we rolled over and suddenly, I was on top of her. We continued kissing as my hands made their way up to her breast. I broke our lips apart as I moved my head down and began sucking on her nipples. I had never enjoyed something so much. I asked her how she liked me to touch them and she told me to grab them on the sides firmly, so I gently pinched and roll one in between my thumb and index finger as I sucked on the other.

I wanted to feel her pussy again, and so my hand wandered down to her hair mound and I felt the wet hair. I placed my hand on it slowly started rubbing my hand up and down her slippery slit, spreading her wetness all over before I started rubbing in circles. Then, I took the plunge as I found my middle and ring finger diving deep into her ribbed and textured wet vagina. I reached in deeper and found that pillow soft spot and began to stroke it as I continued to suck on her nipple. She was beginning to moan loudly. I pulled out my hand and rubbed it up and out against her clit and she jumped and squealed in surprise. I asked if she was OK, and she said yes, that she liked that very much. I continued to rub her sloppy pussy, plunging my fingers deep inside of her after removing my wedding ring that was covered in her juices and placing it on the nightstand. I went back to diving my fingers and pulling them out again, making her squeal and jump as I rubbed my fingers all the way up over her clit and up the ridge into her hairline. She moaned and grabbed my face and sucked on my tongue as we kissed with her moaning into my mouth. She suddenly calmed down and I asked her if she had cum yet, and she said no, and that I would definitely know when that would happen, as she said she is very loud.

I went back to rubbing her as she whispered to me to go back inside. She breathlessly sighed that she has to cum from the inside. I started to pump my fingers in and out as she reached down and started rubbing her clit as I kept licking and sucking on her nipple. She was breathing very hard and I started to finger fuck her pussy harder, hitting my hand against her clit as she began to climax. She started to moan louder, her lower body rising against my hand as she exploded into loud, spasmodic shouts, bucking her hips against my hand as her body quivered and convulsed. She began to come down from her high with random, surprised twitch with surprised Uh’s from her lips.

I laid my head onto her shoulder as I let her catch her breath, proud of myself for getting her off first and for getting any woman off for the first time, as the grin spread across my face. I asked her, “Did I pass, teacher?”

She responded with, “Yes you did. That was great for your first time. Heck! That was great for ANY time!”

She suddenly jumped up onto her knees and growled, “I so owe you!”

She began sucking on my nipples again, sliding her hand down towards my pussy. I started moaning and she started moaning as she worked her fingers inside of my pussy. She fully concentrated on my box between my thighs.

Then she got up and said she wanted to try one of her toys on me; her rabbit. She grabbed it out of her nightstand and sat between my legs, examining my pussy lips, commenting on how small my outer and inner lips were to hers, since she said hers were a lot bigger. She turned it on and placed the head of the buzzing phallic mechanism on my clit and I let out a loud moan. Slowly, she inserted it into my wanting pussy. I told her I always had to have dick as I moaned. She laughed in agreement, as we had recently talked about never being able to give that up! She then pressed the buzzing rabbit clit stimulator of the neck of the toy against my clit and I moaned again. After a few minutes, she told me to use it how I wanted to as she sat between my spread legs as she slowly ran her hands all up and down my legs, up and around my thighs, and up my ass crack as I held the vibrating and rotating toy in between my sweaty thighs. She played around with the wired remote, driving me crazy as she found a setting I liked.

As my pussy and clit were preoccupied, she ran her finger up and down my wet ass crack. I spread my legs farther apart, welcoming her touch there. Every time she passed over my bud, she slowed down as I moaned loudly. Then slowly, just as I was silently hoping, she gradually introduced her long slender finger into my wet, tight asshole. I was about to explode as she began to wriggle and move her finger in and out. I She was moaning and groaning loudly and was sounding like she was close to climaxing again as she rubbed my thighs and outer lips, tugging on them as she fingered my asshole.

I felt myself rising higher and craving more as I climaxed, with another woman’s vibrating and rotating dildo in my pussy and a woman’s finger wriggling in my ass. I peaked as she continued to pull at my thighs and intensified the sensations anally as she repeatedly said, “Oh ya! Oh ya!”

It was about 1:30 am.

As we both collapsed on her bed, we spooned, first with her body up against my back, I could feel her warm, soft, breasts against my shoulder blades as she caressed my shoulders. I then lay on my stomach to chat with her as we intertwined our legs under the covers. Then she turned her back to me and I spooned her. We were both tired and couldn’t stop chatting. I had to be at home by 7:00 am and we weren’t going to get any sleep, so I told her that I might as well go home so that we can both get some sleep.

After arriving home at almost 4 am, Hubby and I talked about it and make incredible love. He wanted me to thank her.

The fling was fun and there won’t be anything further as she expressed her desire to pursue monogamous relationships with men, but she did enjoy that night with me.

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definitely nice.

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WOW! :o

That was HAWT!

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wow, that was hot!
Wow...I was getting turned on. I couldn't read all of it and that is NOT usually the case-I love to read erotica.
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On 8/20/2008 at 2:53 AM, seetheshells1976 said:

Thank you all for your responses. I will definately read Mikayla's article (been too busy reading for school and I just finished my last assingment; a 17 page research proposal...phew!) I'm kinda read-out. My brain is fried and I need to play!

OK, I have a reading assingment fo you all and as a thank you for reading and waiting, here's the experience I had just 3 weeks ago (1st weekend of May '08 in Seattle):

I arrived at the condo complex and all 4 the guest parking slots were taken, so I parked up the hill on the street off of University. She met me up on the hill and she had on a simple black short-sleeved dress that stopped above her knees and she wore tan stockings and strappy hills. My thigh-hi’s were bothering me, so we stopped inside the restroom in the exercise room and took them off and shoved them in my purse. Without stockings on and walking down the very step hill down towards the Seattle Convention Center, my feet started to hurt with forming blisters, but thankfully I had some flip-flops that I changed into and we continued our 5 block walk towards Pike’s Place market to the French restaurant Campagne. We were greeted and seated and I had a nice view of the water and of the famous “Public Market” sign that has made Pike’s Place Market recognizable anywhere. I had the 4 course meal Prix-Fixe. It included for the appetizer (pour commencer) of soup (la soupe); a “house-made cucumber and sweet onion soup garnished with crème fraîche,” served warm and very delicious. It would have also been great served cold. Then I had a delicate and tangy “salad” (la salade) “haricot verts et artichauts” of French green beans and artichoke heart dressed with lemon herb vinaigrette and topped with shaved foie gras (liver pâté). My l'entrée was a very delicious and tender Margret de canard aux cerises (roasted Moulard duck breast with Bing cherry compote and red wine jus). Dessert was a variety of fromage served with a sweet fruit confiture with slices of bread. I had two glasses of wine that the bartender mixed a sweet wine with a blush for me with my meal.

We walked back to her place and she asked if I still wanted to come upstairs and I said yes. We took the elevator to the 7th floor and we entered her contemporary city condo. I told her I needed some water and we sat on the bar stools sipping water and talking. I asked about her past experiences with women; she’s had only a few and she told me she was a lot like me when she was younger. I showed her all 4 of my blisters and she got me some band-aids as I bandaged my poor feet. She offered to rub my feet and I complied as she avoided the blisters. She told me about her first threesome and I told her about mine, saying I liked the second better because the guy took initiative and was more assertive. She then asked me if this is something I still wanted to do and that there was no pressure, because she didn’t go all the way through with her first opportunity because the reality hit her and she liked the fantasy to stay a fantasy at that time. I told her I was fine and she asked if she wanted me to let her be assertive, and I told her yes.

Without saying anything, she stood up and walked behind me and started to lightly stroke my shoulders and arms, up and down, sending sensations through my body. Her hands were so soft and small; not at all like a man’s hands. She slowly and careful brushed my hair over to one side with her hand and started to gently kiss my neck. I sighed and smiled as I tilted my head in the opposite direction to expose more of my long neck for her soft lips. Then she gently swooped my hair to the other side and started to kiss the other side f my neck and I quietly moaned as I tilted my head back as my body tingled and my flesh broke out in goose flesh.

She asked if I wanted a massage and I said sure, and she told me to go to the bed. I walked over to the bedroom and kneeled on the bed, my back facing her, as she undid the top of my black halter top dress. I lay down and she straddled the small of my back. I could feel the weight of her body; her crotch on my back and he buttocks on top of mine and she worked her body around as she rubbed my back. It felt very nice and I relaxed enough to stop chatting nervously. She leaned down towards my face and started brushing her nose against my nose and lips and whispered “I like it when you don’t talk.” I parted my lips in anticipation of her lips and I turned my head further as our lips met. Her tongue searched for mine and found it as our lips touched as we tentatively kissed, our soft lips quizzically exploring each others’ mouths.

She asked if she could remove my dress and I said yes, and that I didn’t wear any panties since I didn’t want any panty lines. She smiled and responded with a low “Mmmmmmmm.”

I sat up and took it off. She gently guided me back onto the bed, this time with the bedspread pulled back as I lay down on the sheets. She began to suck on my left breast, moaning loudly and her lips and tongue worked all across my nipple, making it hard and crinkly, as she commented how much she loved breasts. She told me was going to take off her dress, and she did, which revealed her new matching black bra and panties. I wondered if she just bought them for me. She then took off her bra and panties and climbed back onto the bed. Her body was smooth and slender as her C-cup breasts were full and perky, with small little pink nubs. She was unshaven as her thick, dark, curly hair formed a nice upside down triangle. She said that all of this was making her very wet. I instinctively reached over and rubbed my fingers up against her slit and I felt that she was very wet and slippery and her hair was damp.

I asked, “May I?” as I reached out to her right breast and she told me to go ahead. As I touched her breast, I explored with my fingers as she sighed and I gently cupped her firm breast in my hand, gently gracing the tip of her nipple with my fingertips as I watched it wrinkle and harden. She moved closer and started touching my breasts; kissing then as we both moaned. Her hand traced down along my side and down in between my legs. She rubbed my pussy and clit and pushed her fingers inside. She started kissing my body as she lowered herself down between my legs. I parted my legs wider for her as her moist soft lips met my other lips. She sucked and licked as she slowly inserted her index finger inside of me. Then she came back up, purposefully rubbing her breasts against mine. It was unlike any sensation I have felt as our nipples brushed up against each other as she looked down and purposely pressed her breasts down upon mine as she closed her eyes and moaned, moving up and down slowly rubbing her pussy against mine.

She leaned down, her body pressing against the full length of mine as she kissed me again, with us probing each other’s mouths with our tongues, as she hungrily sucked on my long tongue, moaning into my mouth as she rubbed her pussy against mine. I touched her hips and her waist, feeling how firm her body was, wishing I had a body like her. Caressing her soft tight skin made me want to explore this woman’s body more as we rolled over and suddenly, I was on top of her. We continued kissing as my hands made their way up to her breast. I broke our lips apart as I moved my head down and began sucking on her nipples. I had never enjoyed something so much. I asked her how she liked me to touch them and she told me to grab them on the sides firmly, so I gently pinched and roll one in between my thumb and index finger as I sucked on the other.

I wanted to feel her pussy again, and so my hand wandered down to her hair mound and I felt the wet hair. I placed my hand on it slowly started rubbing my hand up and down her slippery slit, spreading her wetness all over before I started rubbing in circles. Then, I took the plunge as I found my middle and ring finger diving deep into her ribbed and textured wet vagina. I reached in deeper and found that pillow soft spot and began to stroke it as I continued to suck on her nipple. She was beginning to moan loudly. I pulled out my hand and rubbed it up and out against her clit and she jumped and squealed in surprise. I asked if she was OK, and she said yes, that she liked that very much. I continued to rub her sloppy pussy, plunging my fingers deep inside of her after removing my wedding ring that was covered in her juices and placing it on the nightstand. I went back to diving my fingers and pulling them out again, making her squeal and jump as I rubbed my fingers all the way up over her clit and up the ridge into her hairline. She moaned and grabbed my face and sucked on my tongue as we kissed with her moaning into my mouth. She suddenly calmed down and I asked her if she had cum yet, and she said no, and that I would definitely know when that would happen, as she said she is very loud.

I went back to rubbing her as she whispered to me to go back inside. She breathlessly sighed that she has to cum from the inside. I started to pump my fingers in and out as she reached down and started rubbing her clit as I kept licking and sucking on her nipple. She was breathing very hard and I started to finger fuck her pussy harder, hitting my hand against her clit as she began to climax. She started to moan louder, her lower body rising against my hand as she exploded into loud, spasmodic shouts, bucking her hips against my hand as her body quivered and convulsed. She began to come down from her high with random, surprised twitch with surprised Uh’s from her lips.

I laid my head onto her shoulder as I let her catch her breath, proud of myself for getting her off first and for getting any woman off for the first time, as the grin spread across my face. I asked her, “Did I pass, teacher?”

She responded with, “Yes you did. That was great for your first time. Heck! That was great for ANY time!”

She suddenly jumped up onto her knees and growled, “I so owe you!”

She began sucking on my nipples again, sliding her hand down towards my pussy. I started moaning and she started moaning as she worked her fingers inside of my pussy. She fully concentrated on my box between my thighs.

Then she got up and said she wanted to try one of her toys on me; her rabbit. She grabbed it out of her nightstand and sat between my legs, examining my pussy lips, commenting on how small my outer and inner lips were to hers, since she said hers were a lot bigger. She turned it on and placed the head of the buzzing phallic mechanism on my clit and I let out a loud moan. Slowly, she inserted it into my wanting pussy. I told her I always had to have dick as I moaned. She laughed in agreement, as we had recently talked about never being able to give that up! She then pressed the buzzing rabbit clit stimulator of the neck of the toy against my clit and I moaned again. After a few minutes, she told me to use it how I wanted to as she sat between my spread legs as she slowly ran her hands all up and down my legs, up and around my thighs, and up my ass crack as I held the vibrating and rotating toy in between my sweaty thighs. She played around with the wired remote, driving me crazy as she found a setting I liked.

As my pussy and clit were preoccupied, she ran her finger up and down my wet ass crack. I spread my legs farther apart, welcoming her touch there. Every time she passed over my bud, she slowed down as I moaned loudly. Then slowly, just as I was silently hoping, she gradually introduced her long slender finger into my wet, tight asshole. I was about to explode as she began to wriggle and move her finger in and out. I She was moaning and groaning loudly and was sounding like she was close to climaxing again as she rubbed my thighs and outer lips, tugging on them as she fingered my asshole.

I felt myself rising higher and craving more as I climaxed, with another woman’s vibrating and rotating dildo in my pussy and a woman’s finger wriggling in my ass. I peaked as she continued to pull at my thighs and intensified the sensations anally as she repeatedly said, “Oh ya! Oh ya!”

It was about 1:30 am.

As we both collapsed on her bed, we spooned, first with her body up against my back, I could feel her warm, soft, breasts against my shoulder blades as she caressed my shoulders. I then lay on my stomach to chat with her as we intertwined our legs under the covers. Then she turned her back to me and I spooned her. We were both tired and couldn’t stop chatting. I had to be at home by 7:00 am and we weren’t going to get any sleep, so I told her that I might as well go home so that we can both get some sleep.

After arriving home at almost 4 am, Hubby and I talked about it and make incredible love. He wanted me to thank her.

The fling was fun and there won’t be anything further as she expressed her desire to pursue monogamous relationships with men, but she did enjoy that night with me.

I only wish I had found this sooner. A fine piece of erotica that’s worth reading again and again.  A total turn on and I can’t help but wonder where these women (including commenters) are today. What a trip. 

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On 8/19/2008 at 8:53 PM, seetheshells1976 said:

Thank you all for your responses. I will definately read Mikayla's article (been too busy reading for school and I just finished my last assingment; a 17 page research proposal...phew!) I'm kinda read-out. My brain is fried and I need to play!

OK, I have a reading assingment fo you all and as a thank you for reading and waiting, here's the experience I had just 3 weeks ago (1st weekend of May '08 in Seattle):

I arrived at the condo complex and all 4 the guest parking slots were taken, so I parked up the hill on the street off of University. She met me up on the hill and she had on a simple black short-sleeved dress that stopped above her knees and she wore tan stockings and strappy hills. My thigh-hi’s were bothering me, so we stopped inside the restroom in the exercise room and took them off and shoved them in my purse. Without stockings on and walking down the very step hill down towards the Seattle Convention Center, my feet started to hurt with forming blisters, but thankfully I had some flip-flops that I changed into and we continued our 5 block walk towards Pike’s Place market to the French restaurant Campagne. We were greeted and seated and I had a nice view of the water and of the famous “Public Market” sign that has made Pike’s Place Market recognizable anywhere. I had the 4 course meal Prix-Fixe. It included for the appetizer (pour commencer) of soup (la soupe); a “house-made cucumber and sweet onion soup garnished with crème fraîche,” served warm and very delicious. It would have also been great served cold. Then I had a delicate and tangy “salad” (la salade) “haricot verts et artichauts” of French green beans and artichoke heart dressed with lemon herb vinaigrette and topped with shaved foie gras (liver pâté). My l'entrée was a very delicious and tender Margret de canard aux cerises (roasted Moulard duck breast with Bing cherry compote and red wine jus). Dessert was a variety of fromage served with a sweet fruit confiture with slices of bread. I had two glasses of wine that the bartender mixed a sweet wine with a blush for me with my meal.

We walked back to her place and she asked if I still wanted to come upstairs and I said yes. We took the elevator to the 7th floor and we entered her contemporary city condo. I told her I needed some water and we sat on the bar stools sipping water and talking. I asked about her past experiences with women; she’s had only a few and she told me she was a lot like me when she was younger. I showed her all 4 of my blisters and she got me some band-aids as I bandaged my poor feet. She offered to rub my feet and I complied as she avoided the blisters. She told me about her first threesome and I told her about mine, saying I liked the second better because the guy took initiative and was more assertive. She then asked me if this is something I still wanted to do and that there was no pressure, because she didn’t go all the way through with her first opportunity because the reality hit her and she liked the fantasy to stay a fantasy at that time. I told her I was fine and she asked if she wanted me to let her be assertive, and I told her yes.

Without saying anything, she stood up and walked behind me and started to lightly stroke my shoulders and arms, up and down, sending sensations through my body. Her hands were so soft and small; not at all like a man’s hands. She slowly and careful brushed my hair over to one side with her hand and started to gently kiss my neck. I sighed and smiled as I tilted my head in the opposite direction to expose more of my long neck for her soft lips. Then she gently swooped my hair to the other side and started to kiss the other side f my neck and I quietly moaned as I tilted my head back as my body tingled and my flesh broke out in goose flesh.

She asked if I wanted a massage and I said sure, and she told me to go to the bed. I walked over to the bedroom and kneeled on the bed, my back facing her, as she undid the top of my black halter top dress. I lay down and she straddled the small of my back. I could feel the weight of her body; her crotch on my back and he buttocks on top of mine and she worked her body around as she rubbed my back. It felt very nice and I relaxed enough to stop chatting nervously. She leaned down towards my face and started brushing her nose against my nose and lips and whispered “I like it when you don’t talk.” I parted my lips in anticipation of her lips and I turned my head further as our lips met. Her tongue searched for mine and found it as our lips touched as we tentatively kissed, our soft lips quizzically exploring each others’ mouths.

She asked if she could remove my dress and I said yes, and that I didn’t wear any panties since I didn’t want any panty lines. She smiled and responded with a low “Mmmmmmmm.”

I sat up and took it off. She gently guided me back onto the bed, this time with the bedspread pulled back as I lay down on the sheets. She began to suck on my left breast, moaning loudly and her lips and tongue worked all across my nipple, making it hard and crinkly, as she commented how much she loved breasts. She told me was going to take off her dress, and she did, which revealed her new matching black bra and panties. I wondered if she just bought them for me. She then took off her bra and panties and climbed back onto the bed. Her body was smooth and slender as her C-cup breasts were full and perky, with small little pink nubs. She was unshaven as her thick, dark, curly hair formed a nice upside down triangle. She said that all of this was making her very wet. I instinctively reached over and rubbed my fingers up against her slit and I felt that she was very wet and slippery and her hair was damp.

I asked, “May I?” as I reached out to her right breast and she told me to go ahead. As I touched her breast, I explored with my fingers as she sighed and I gently cupped her firm breast in my hand, gently gracing the tip of her nipple with my fingertips as I watched it wrinkle and harden. She moved closer and started touching my breasts; kissing then as we both moaned. Her hand traced down along my side and down in between my legs. She rubbed my pussy and clit and pushed her fingers inside. She started kissing my body as she lowered herself down between my legs. I parted my legs wider for her as her moist soft lips met my other lips. She sucked and licked as she slowly inserted her index finger inside of me. Then she came back up, purposefully rubbing her breasts against mine. It was unlike any sensation I have felt as our nipples brushed up against each other as she looked down and purposely pressed her breasts down upon mine as she closed her eyes and moaned, moving up and down slowly rubbing her pussy against mine.

She leaned down, her body pressing against the full length of mine as she kissed me again, with us probing each other’s mouths with our tongues, as she hungrily sucked on my long tongue, moaning into my mouth as she rubbed her pussy against mine. I touched her hips and her waist, feeling how firm her body was, wishing I had a body like her. Caressing her soft tight skin made me want to explore this woman’s body more as we rolled over and suddenly, I was on top of her. We continued kissing as my hands made their way up to her breast. I broke our lips apart as I moved my head down and began sucking on her nipples. I had never enjoyed something so much. I asked her how she liked me to touch them and she told me to grab them on the sides firmly, so I gently pinched and roll one in between my thumb and index finger as I sucked on the other.

I wanted to feel her pussy again, and so my hand wandered down to her hair mound and I felt the wet hair. I placed my hand on it slowly started rubbing my hand up and down her slippery slit, spreading her wetness all over before I started rubbing in circles. Then, I took the plunge as I found my middle and ring finger diving deep into her ribbed and textured wet vagina. I reached in deeper and found that pillow soft spot and began to stroke it as I continued to suck on her nipple. She was beginning to moan loudly. I pulled out my hand and rubbed it up and out against her clit and she jumped and squealed in surprise. I asked if she was OK, and she said yes, that she liked that very much. I continued to rub her sloppy pussy, plunging my fingers deep inside of her after removing my wedding ring that was covered in her juices and placing it on the nightstand. I went back to diving my fingers and pulling them out again, making her squeal and jump as I rubbed my fingers all the way up over her clit and up the ridge into her hairline. She moaned and grabbed my face and sucked on my tongue as we kissed with her moaning into my mouth. She suddenly calmed down and I asked her if she had cum yet, and she said no, and that I would definitely know when that would happen, as she said she is very loud.

I went back to rubbing her as she whispered to me to go back inside. She breathlessly sighed that she has to cum from the inside. I started to pump my fingers in and out as she reached down and started rubbing her clit as I kept licking and sucking on her nipple. She was breathing very hard and I started to finger fuck her pussy harder, hitting my hand against her clit as she began to climax. She started to moan louder, her lower body rising against my hand as she exploded into loud, spasmodic shouts, bucking her hips against my hand as her body quivered and convulsed. She began to come down from her high with random, surprised twitch with surprised Uh’s from her lips.

I laid my head onto her shoulder as I let her catch her breath, proud of myself for getting her off first and for getting any woman off for the first time, as the grin spread across my face. I asked her, “Did I pass, teacher?”

She responded with, “Yes you did. That was great for your first time. Heck! That was great for ANY time!”

She suddenly jumped up onto her knees and growled, “I so owe you!”

She began sucking on my nipples again, sliding her hand down towards my pussy. I started moaning and she started moaning as she worked her fingers inside of my pussy. She fully concentrated on my box between my thighs.

Then she got up and said she wanted to try one of her toys on me; her rabbit. She grabbed it out of her nightstand and sat between my legs, examining my pussy lips, commenting on how small my outer and inner lips were to hers, since she said hers were a lot bigger. She turned it on and placed the head of the buzzing phallic mechanism on my clit and I let out a loud moan. Slowly, she inserted it into my wanting pussy. I told her I always had to have dick as I moaned. She laughed in agreement, as we had recently talked about never being able to give that up! She then pressed the buzzing rabbit clit stimulator of the neck of the toy against my clit and I moaned again. After a few minutes, she told me to use it how I wanted to as she sat between my spread legs as she slowly ran her hands all up and down my legs, up and around my thighs, and up my ass crack as I held the vibrating and rotating toy in between my sweaty thighs. She played around with the wired remote, driving me crazy as she found a setting I liked.

As my pussy and clit were preoccupied, she ran her finger up and down my wet ass crack. I spread my legs farther apart, welcoming her touch there. Every time she passed over my bud, she slowed down as I moaned loudly. Then slowly, just as I was silently hoping, she gradually introduced her long slender finger into my wet, tight asshole. I was about to explode as she began to wriggle and move her finger in and out. I She was moaning and groaning loudly and was sounding like she was close to climaxing again as she rubbed my thighs and outer lips, tugging on them as she fingered my asshole.

I felt myself rising higher and craving more as I climaxed, with another woman’s vibrating and rotating dildo in my pussy and a woman’s finger wriggling in my ass. I peaked as she continued to pull at my thighs and intensified the sensations anally as she repeatedly said, “Oh ya! Oh ya!”

It was about 1:30 am.

As we both collapsed on her bed, we spooned, first with her body up against my back, I could feel her warm, soft, breasts against my shoulder blades as she caressed my shoulders. I then lay on my stomach to chat with her as we intertwined our legs under the covers. Then she turned her back to me and I spooned her. We were both tired and couldn’t stop chatting. I had to be at home by 7:00 am and we weren’t going to get any sleep, so I told her that I might as well go home so that we can both get some sleep.

After arriving home at almost 4 am, Hubby and I talked about it and make incredible love. He wanted me to thank her.

The fling was fun and there won’t be anything further as she expressed her desire to pursue monogamous relationships with men, but she did enjoy that night with me.

That was sooo hot.  Reading it has me so turned on and dripping wet 

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15 hours ago, Katie Lynn said:

Yes that was very hot got me wet also 💋💦

Pics?  :)

 

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