“Does it matter?” she asked in return. And it really did not matter. We enjoyed each other again and again. And when we put on a show for our husbands that night, they applauded us and fucked us with great vigor.
— T. W., California
Transfixed
On my third visit to my new health club, I noticed an attractive young woman in the locker room with me. She had just stepped out of the shower and was only wearing a towel. I was amazed at how beautiful she was. I could not keep my eyes off her. She strode to the lockers and passed by me. She smiled and let her towel fall to the floor. I was so transfixed by her that I had not noticed how wet my pussy was.
I began my workout, but all I could think about was this gorgeous creature from the locker room. I wanted to touch her. I wanted to taste her. I knew that I had to say something to her. I hoped that she would accept a come-on from a woman. I wanted to bring her home as a third partner for my boyfriend and me in bed. We’d had sex with another guy, but I wanted her to be our first woman.
I walked up to her and introduced myself. She said that her name was Jamie, we made small talk for a little while, and I asked her to join me for a drink right there at the club. She said yes without blinking an eye, and I was psyched.
After a few drinks I asked her to come home with me. “I’d love to,” she said, and we drove to my apartment and sat in my living room for a while. She went to use the bathroom, and when she returned, she put a hand on my thigh, the other on the back of my head, and pulled me to her. Our lips touched, and we kissed passionately for several minutes. Jamie sucked my tongue and licked the top of my mouth. She pulled each of my lips into her mouth and her tongue caressed my teeth, then slid to the far depths of my throat.
My hands could not resist touching her. I massaged her left breast through her T-shirt. Her braless boob felt soft and it filled my hand completely. I slid my hand under her shirt to feel her bare skin, and my heart raced when I squeezed her boob and felt her ripe nipple harden between my fingers. Her breathing quickened as I tugged on her nipple and rubbed her tiny bumps.
Within moments both of our tops were off. Jamie’s warm hands felt wonderful on my tits. She bent her head down and took one of my breasts into her mouth. She wrapped her arms around my waist and continued to suck me. Across my nipples her dancing tongue and nibbling teeth made me tingle all over.
Next she crawled down on the floor between my legs and began to kiss my bare thighs. She started at my knees and worked her way up, kissing and licking my ever-spreading legs. I slipped off my shorts and panties, and soon Jamie had her face in my pussy. I moaned out loud when her warm breath ran across my moist lips.
She brought her hand down to my pussy and spread my lips with her fingers, driving her tongue into my wetness. My back arched and I grabbed her head as she buried her face in my open box. She inserted her tongue deeper into my hole and licked my inner walls. Then she pulled each of my cunt lips into her mouth. My body started to quiver when she reached my clit. First she rolled it between her fingers like a marble. When her tongue flicked over it, it was more than I could take, and I was soon bucking and humping her face in orgasmic pleasure.
For several minutes-which seemed like hours-I lay limp on the sofa. Jamie’s head rested on my thigh. I could still feel her breath on my pussy. I opened my eyes to find her watching me, smiling. Her face was slick and shiny with my juices.
Without saying a word, we changed positions. I was a bit hesitant at first, since I had never licked a pussy before. My fears, however, soon subsided as I began to eat her sweet box. She tasted wonderful and aromatic. I ran my tongue up and down her lips. I inserted two fingers into her box and sucked her pink clit. Jamie was moaning with great pleasure as I worked her sopping pussy. She then told me to stop for a moment. “Eat me from behind,” she requested as she got on her hands and knees on the sofa and raised her ass high in the air. I rubbed her round bottom and spread her cheeks so that I could bury my face in her twat.
I licked her pussy all over and reached under her to massage her swaying boobs. I continued to tongue her pussy from behind when she started to have a very loud and wet orgasm. The amount of pussy juice she produced literally covered my face and ran down onto my tits.
When she was finished I crawled up onto the sofa with her and we nestled in each other’s arms, kissing gently. About an hour later my boyfriend came home to find his girlfriend with another woman, naked on the sofa. I guess it didn’t bother him too much. We had a wonderful night of sex. I watched him fuck Jamie. I watched him eat her. I watched her give him one of the best blowjobs ever. . and I loved every minute of it.
— T. Y., Oregon
Less Is More
I am a shapely twenty-three-year-old with green eyes and what is considered to be a very sexy body. Although I had never been with another woman, I’d always fantasized about it, and my boyfriend, Greg, encourages my fantasies. Greg has always liked women with short hair, and because I lost some stupid bet we’d made, I had to get my hair cut short.
My girlfriend Sandy owns an upscale beauty salon. She was working by herself when I arrived for the last appointment of the day. Sandy greeted me, and while she went to lock up, I got to admire her shoulder length auburn hair, 35-22-36 figure, and green eyes that make men-and even me-melt with desire. Sandy was wearing a skintight pullover top and the cutest little red miniskirt I’d ever seen. Watching her tight ass and long legs made my nipples hard and my pussy tingle.
I explained to Sandy that I wanted my hair cut short. I took one last look at all my beautiful, long blonde hair as she took up the scissors and slowly began snipping away. As she was cutting my hair, I noticed that I was becoming aroused. She had cut my hair to about shoulder length, but at that point a fire seemed to be ripping through my body. I looked into her green eyes, then closely into the mirror, and decided I wanted it shorter.
Sandy took the scissors again and started snipping more long strands away. There seemed to be an erotic current going through the two of us. Sandy kept clipping until there were only a few inches left. It’s difficult to describe the strange erotic sensation I felt as my blonde locks fell into my lap and then onto the floor. Sandy left me with a crew cut and a wet pussy. I was horny as hell, but she wasn’t finished yet. She turned on a pair of electric clippers and finished cropping my hair. I started to come while she spread shaving cream over my head and proceeded to shave it bald. I couldn’t believe how good it felt.
Suddenly, Sandy began kissing my neck and fondling my breasts-the sensation was unbelievable. While we undressed each other, she nibbled on my ear and asked me to give her a haircut. After a long, passionate kiss, she handed me a pair of clippers and sat in the chair. I ran the clippers over Sandy’s head and, after a few minutes, all her hair lay on the floor. Then I lathered her head with shaving cream and shaved it as smooth as mine.
At that point my panties were soaking wet, and I realized I needed this woman-now. We began kissing, our tongues lashing against each other. I was sucking on her tongue and inhaling her scent. We undressed and embraced in a long, sloppy kiss. Our nipples touched, hard as little pebbles, and rubbed together. I loved the feel of her breasts against mine. We fell back on the floor, Sandy on top of me. I could feel her fingers reaching down between my legs to caress my pussy. I told her that I wanted her tongue inside me.
Sandy started to lick my body. She worked her hot tongue into my begging cunt and hungrily lapped up my juices as I came in an intense orgasm. She kissed me long and hard, giving me my first taste of pussy- my own. Sandy pushed my shaved head to her pussy, and I kissed her clit and drank up her juices. She bucked wildly against my face, and we came together.