We sat next to each other, and giggled. I told her I had never done this before. Because none of that matters when you want to love someone for more than just their body. So we listed how we were going to do this. We would kiss first, and then we outlined the next steps and how we would do them one at a time and then we would stop and talk about it and make sure we still wanted to do it or go to the next step and if at any point one of us wanted to stop, that was it, we would stop.
Girls were what I really wanted. And when something ever matters to me, I am usually perplexed and terrified and cowardly and confused. These boys never made me orgasm, I made myself orgasm, they just happened to be there while it happened. They never made me cry for any other reason than that I felt unwanted. She could sense that. She asked me what was wrong. I told her the truth. That kind of orgasm. She wore a striped t-shirt paired with ripped jeans and a brown, perfectly quaffed Mohawk.
Her eyes soft and inviting and lashes that looked like they belonged on a giraffe. She greeted me with a firm handshake and I found myself not wanting to let go. As luck would have it, 2 years later, she came to work at my agency. We started spending time outside of work together, lunch here and there, Facetime conversations, and even notes on occasion.
Then one day it happened. The stars all aligned, my kids all had playdates, and I had her all alone. I had never been with a woman but wanted to dive in head first like those people in the old Nestea commercials. We were at her house in the middle of the day, and she was sitting on the couch. She smelled of soap and Fierce cologne. I was felt like every nerve ending in my body, was standing at full attention. I announced that I had no underwear on under my leggings and proceeded to lie across her lap, bottom up. She ran her hand over the back of my legs. I had a track jacket on with a fitted, ribbed, white tank top.
I unzipped my jacket and before I knew it we were both naked on the floor. I remember seeing an episode of the Brady Brunch, where Peter kissed a girl for the first time; fireworks were shown across the screen. This is exactly what I felt at that moment, and throughout our time on the floor and the couch and the rug, there was not one time that I was fantasizing of anything, I was completely present in that moment. This was what sex should be.
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The glow from my first queer sexual experience lingered, until the next time we would meet. The days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, months turned into years and here we are. Nikki and I are now married and are living together in the suburbs. To this day, I still see fireworks, and I can confidently say there is nothing better, than the scent of a woman. My first time was super relaxed. Gentle talking and laughing.
The first women I ever fell in love with, I made all the first moves. We went on like four dates before we even kissed because I was so in my head and nervous—I had never been with a woman before and I was falling fast. Which quickly turned into more. Connecting with another femme, another woman on that level completely blew my mind. This year at the mature age of 36 I lost my… I guess you can call lesbian virginity.
I went with a group of friends not really with any expectations but to dance and have a good time, however, meeting someone would have been icing on the cake. During the night we were moving around the dance floor and all of a sudden this beautiful woman stopped me and asked me to dance. We danced and drank and I stepped on her toes the entire night. Despite the sloppy dance moves she still asked me for my number!
I was in shock. This was my first time out and a beautiful, super outgoing woman was asking for MY number?! We ended up going on a date a few weeks later. I am finally having this experience.
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We undressed and I remember thinking how incredible I thought her body was. Our hands and lips and bodies were all over each other. Just that was mind-blowing. The sex was so different than anything I had ever experienced before. I loved the feeling of her embrace, her curves, her touch, the way she felt, the way her body looked against mine. I figured I waited 20 years for this so I made the most of my time with her.
It was pretty much a sexual whirlwind. A few hours later I did my Uber ride of shame home and relished in that night. As a teenager, I was very curious about sex. My pussy could already feel it inside me. They are cleaned ready to go. I want to watch you slide it into you pink shaved pussy. I wanted to see her fuck her pussy as well. I laid and opened my legs and slid the dildo right into me.
I was so hot that my walls clasped on to this monster and I had trouble sliding it in and out of me.
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I fucked good and hard cumming hard as I went. I turned and looked. Cat was fucking her sweet pussy with the double-ender as I was fucking mine with a the dildo. Eventually Cat told me to pull mine out of me. My pussy was still hungry. She laid between my legs her pussy looking at mine.
She slid one end of the double ender into me. It was much bigger then the other one and filled me totally.
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She then slid the other end into her own pussy. Slowly she moved and bucked watching as she made the pleasure maker move inside of me pushing my walls in all directions. Instinct again took over and I started to buck back clenching my pussy walls then releasing. I came hard once again setting off a chain reaction - Cat cumming strong - bucking harder pushing the pleasure maker deeper into me as she came.
Kissing her lower lips until each drop was clean and gone. Her sweaty hair was now sticking to her face. First time lesbian sex story. This was my first Lesbian encounter. Cat and I have been going out a lot recently. The food was already there along with the treats.
I brought the wine. Did I want her to kiss me? I was lost and captivated by her. I was delighted and disappointed at the same time. It gave me time to breathe. I was about to kiss you. Her voice was soft and tender. I managed a nod. I wanted her so much. She stopped, slid off my top and undid my bra and let it fall to the floor. This only encouraged her more as her free hand wandered down and found my pleasure spot.
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Once she settled she rolled off and laid next to me. She then pulled out another dildo also black in colour. Handing them to me she asked.
I continued to fuck my hole as commanded. Our moans combined like the best choir in the world, we came again and again. We fucked like this on and on. Until the pleasure waves were all gone. She climbed up the bed and lay next to me. She started to run her fingers all over my body anew. More lesbian sex stories you might enjoy.
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