Hi there. I am a mid-30's professional woman -- married, but bisexual. For purposes of this story, I will call myself Brianna, for a bit of confidentiality. I guess I would describe myself as about 5'5", an athletic build and 120 lbs. Straight, shoulder-length brown hair frames what my husband describes as a "cute little face with a button nose". Great, just like Frosty the Snowman! My breasts are best described as a good handful, and my ass must be fairly attractive, judging by the number of times I catch guys and girls checking it out! I actually get a lot of comments that I look like Neve Campbell, which is fine by me!
I want to share with you a wild experience I had over the last six months. It all started when a friend of mine asked me to pop in on her house, check her cat and dogs, etc while she was away for a few weeks. She had asked a daughter of a neighbour, who was home from college, to stay in the house while she was gone, but the girl worked sporadic hours as a waitress and may or may not let the animals out on time. So, I agreed to help her out. Here is a recount of what followed. I started writing it for an online chat group, but I figured it would make a good story. I truly will never forget it, and hope you like it too.
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10/1/04 -- Friday
Tonight I went by Jo's place to check in on the animals, and let them out for a run. It was a long day at the office, so I was exhausted by the time I arrived, and just wanted to flop on the coach with my hubby at home, with a nice red wine. I started to enter my key into the front door, when it swung open suddenly. I was surprised to see the cutest, perky little blond girl there. Jo warned me there would be someone there, but I figured she would be at work. What a beauty -- long blond hair, a tight little body and large breasts.... Mmmm, she ignited feelings in me for another woman that I haven't felt in a number of years since my marriage. She was a dead ringer for Britney Spears.... Enough said!
"You must be Brianna!", she smiled. "Jo mentioned you would be coming by. Come on in."
She was obviously planning to stay in for the night, dressed in casual grey sweats and a white T-top. Her hair was pulled back in a pony-tail, and she looked positively delicious.
"My name is Tanya," she smiled, extending her hand to shake mine. I noticed she had lovely green eyes, which I had to fight not to stare into.
"Nice to meet you", I grinned, clumsily.
I went about my check for the next 15 minutes -- took out the two german shepherds, checked to see if the cat had been fed, and then headed up to say goodbye to Tanya. I was surprised to see her lying on the sofa in the TV room, with red eyes fresh from crying.
"What's wrong, Tanya?" I asked her.
"My stupid boyfriend just called, and cancelled on me again.", she said. "We had a date lined up, but he cancelled on me for the 5th time in a row. I think he is seeing somebody else."
I moved over to the coach, and sat down next to her. I asked her how old she was, and she told me she was only 21.
"Look, I don't even know you, but I will give you this bit of advice. At 21, you should be out experimenting, having fun, and not tied down to one person. Heck, when I was 21, I was having lots of fun with several guys..... and girls."
Tanya just stared at me, and then looked down at the floor, scrunching her nose as she said, "Well, I've been with a few guys. That's about it. I'm not really what you would call 'experienced'. No girls though. I don't know if I could do that." The last part she said with a cute, nervous laugh.
I smiled back at her as I got up off the sofa to leave, and smiled, "You just need the right teacher, hon."
She looked at me with questioning eyes as I grabbed my jacket and headed for the door. "Catch you later", I smiled.
As I sat in the car, I thought it was such a stupid thing to say. A teacher. She probably thought I was a total dolt. However, something inside me told me that I would pop by sooner, rather than later.
10/3/04
Sunday afternoon, and I decide to pop by the house one more time for the weekend and check out the animals. To be honest with you, it was Tanya that I couldn't get out of my mind. That young, supple figure was dancing through my head all weekend, driving me nuts. God how I longed for her. My husband was out playing golf with his buddies, so I had some free time. I hopped in my car and drove the 10 minutes to the house, hoping to catch a glimpse of my little Britney lookalike, but half expecting her not to be there.
I used my spare key to enter the house, and was greeted by total silence. Shit, I thought. She must be at work. I let the animals out, and then took a walk upstairs to check on the rest of the house. There, in the TV room, was a sight that almost made my heart skip a beat. Tanya was lying on her back on the sofa, clad only in a white lace bra with a towel tied loosely around her waste. Her long, thin legs looked lovely, and it took every ounce of energy to control myself. Her eyes were shut, and her feet were soaking in a little bowl of water. Must be giving herself a pedicure, I thought. She had some 80's music on in the background, so she hadn't heard me come in. I spoke first....
"Hey Tanya, catching some beauty rest?", I quipped.
She opened her eyes, but rather than jump to cover herself, as I anticipated, she just replied... "I'm painting my toenails, trying to forget about my boyfriend. He hasn't called me back all weekend, and I'm more than a little pissed."
I walked over to the sofa, and motioned to her that I wanted to sit down.
"A friend of mine is a professional spa owner, and she has shown me some neat pedicure tricks. Would you like me to show you some?"
I got a lump in my throat as she lifted her legs up and said, "Sure... that would be cool."
I sat down on the coach, so her lovely long bare legs rested on my lap. I moved the bowl of warm water to the floor, to avoid spilling it all over the sofa.
"You see," I started, "first you have to massage each foot very slowly....". My fingers circled the ball of her left foot, right beneath the ankle, and I began to make very small circular movements while exerting a little bit of pressure. I then ran my finger up the centre of the bottom of her foot, with constant pressure. Tanya closed her eyes, and let out a soft sigh. What a heavenly sight, I thought.
I continued my massage, running my fingers between her toes, and squeezing each one between my thumb and forefinger, one by one. I took it so slow.... Wanting to prolong the pleasure she felt from every movement.
"You should be totally relaxed...", I said in a soothing voice, "and let the fingers work their magic on every inch of you..."
"Mmmmm...." She muttered.
When I finished with the left foot, I moved to the right, repeating the same movement, starting from the ball of the foot all the way to the tips of her toes. Meanwhile, she didn't move a muscle; she just lied there, sighing with pleasure.
"Is that what you meant, about needing a good teacher?", she quipped, eyes still shut.
"Well, sort of...", I stammered, unsure where she was going with this. "Its just that a woman can touch another woman in certain ways that a man never can know. Be it the foot, or anything..... sometimes nothing can beat the tender touch of a woman...."
As my voice trailed off, she sat up on the coach, and looked at me, with a half grin. "So, what else could you teach me?"
God, she was driving me mad. I was overcome by lust, yet I wanted to take it slow, and not scare her away.
"Oh, I don't know....", I said, "... maybe a few things about the pleasures of a touch from an experienced lover...."
As I said this, I moved closer to her, and cupped her two large breasts encased in lace in my hands. My stomach fluttered with nervousness as I did this, the excitement racing through my body. Tanya closed her eyes, and didn't say a word. She let me softly massage her breasts through the lacy material, feeling their considerable weight in my hands. Tanya dropped her head, staring silently at the sofa as I touched her. She appeared very submissive, quiet, though her nipples were obviously coming alive from my ministrations. Some strands of her blond hair fell to cover her face from my sight. God she looked beautiful.
As I continued my massage, I leaned in and slowly began to move my face towards hers to give her a kiss. You have no idea how I longed to mash my mouth over hers.... Slowly, I must move slowly....
When I was less than 5 inches from her face, she looked up, her eyes locking with mine. Was she scared, or did she want me to kiss her? I had no idea, but there was only one way to find out..
As she stared into my eyes, I closed the distance between us and pressed my soft lips against hers. My heart was fluttering with excitement, and I was almost ready to pounce on this beauty. I kissed her lightly, and then backed away and winked at her. She smiled, and I took this as my cue to give her a longer, more passionate kiss.
I closed my eyes, and moved my face slowly towards hers. As I pursed my lips, I was surprised to touch.... Absolutely nothing! I looked up, and Tanya had moved away, standing up from the sofa. No explanation, nothing. I looked at her questioning, as she crossed her arms over her chest to cover the breasts I was feeling a minute ago.
"But Tanya, I...."
"You should go, " she replied, confused. "Don't ask. You should just go."
With that, she walked away from the TV room, and up the stairs into the bedroom she was obviously staying in. She shut the door behind her, and my heart sunk into my stomach. How could I be so close, yet so far away? Trust me, you have NO idea of the frustration I felt! I wanted to go up there and attack her right at the moment, but I had to control myself. Pace.... Slow...
I left the house, and drove back to my place, going through 2 red lights in the process. My husband was there when I got in, and I jumped him almost immediately. Everything he did to me, I imagined it was her... the kiss, the touch, the tongue.... I was obsessed with her....
10/5/04
Over the next few days, I really beat myself up. On one hand, I was SO hot for this girl, but then I would think -- what kind of an idiot am I?? I mean, I am married, a decade older than her.... How could she ever be interested in me. I felt like such a fool, and I didn't even want to go by the house again. To be honest with you, I had written it all off. Then, I got a call from my friend. She said that she was coming back to town the next day, and she couldn't get ahold of Tanya. She asked me if I could go by, to make sure the dogs had been let out, and everything else was fine. Sure, I said.
I drove over later in the evening, while my husband was out at a business client dinner party. I was not in the mood to see her. On one hand, I craved her, and and couldn't get that little kiss out of my mind. On the other, it was pretty clear she wasn't interested. I don't handle rejection too well, so I didn't want to embarrass myself any more.
I hopped in the car, clad still in my short black skirt that I had worn to the office, and one of my husband's Polo dress shirts, untucked, with the top two buttons undone. I wore my sunglasses pulled back over my brown hair, pulling it away from my face a little. I arrived at the house, and let myself in. Per usual, everything was quiet. I let the dogs out, fed the cat, and filled up the dogs' water bowls. I checked to make sure that I had locked the back door, and was getting ready to leave.
As I stood in the front hall, I heard a noise from the upstairs bedroom. Slowly, I saw bare feet begin to descend the stairwell. A pink robe emerged, and suddenly a site I will never forget... beautiful Tanya, clad only in flimsy pink robe, loosely tied, with evidently nothing on underneath. Just imagine Britney Spears dressed in such a thin outfit, and you've got an idea of what I was looking at. Again, my heart skipped a beat. I didn't want to assume anything... maybe I had woken her up, and she threw the robe on spontaneously.
"I'm sorry, Tanya, did I wake you up?" I asked
"No..." she meekly replied, as she continued her slow descent of the stairs, walking slowly towards me.
"Oh. You getting ready to go out somewhere?", I asked.
"No", she replied, now standing about a foot from me, with a wry little grin on her face. God she looked so hot!
"Well, then, I'm sorry... I don't understand...", I stammered.
"Just stay", she said, meekly glancing at the floor. What the hell was going on, I thought?
"No, really -- I need to be going..." I said, walking towards the door. I was not going to get burned again by this little vixen.
Suddenly, I felt the girl grasp my hand, and hold it. I turned to look at her, as she stared at the floor, obviously very nervous.
"I.....I.... I want you to stay....", she stumbled. "I want you...... I want you to teach me. I can't get that kiss out of my mind. But... I'm nervous..."
I couldn't believe my ears. I just about fainted. Was she really saying what I thought she was saying???
"Do you mean... you want me to.....?" I asked, as my voice trailed off.
Suddenly, Tanya untied her robe, and let it fall open. My God, her body was everything I could have dreamed for. Creamy, slightly tanned soft skin, very large breasts, long thin legs, and a neatly trimmed landing strip for pubic hair. My mouth fell agap, as she walked over to me in the front hall, and wrapped her arms around my neck. She leaned in, so her delicious lips (which, by the way, smelled fresh from raspberry chapstick) were inches from mine.
"Teach me how to make love... I can't get you out of mind..." she stammered, as she pressed her beautiful lips to mine.
Our lips pressed together softly, sending tinges of excitement down my spine. I pulled away briefly for a second, and looked at the beauty before me.
"It would be an honour to teach you, Tanya. Just trust me..."
With that, I was overcome by lust. I pressed her up against the wall in the front hall, and mashed my mouth over hers, slowly inserting my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue timidly met mine, and they swirled together in a passionate kiss. We were totally lost in the moment, our tongues darting in and out of each other's mouth. Occassionally, I would hold the young girl by the cheeks, and suck her tongue, like I was giving it a blow job. She learned fast, and reciprocated the gesture with me. God how good it felt having this beauty lick my tongue, and suck it into her mouth. I would then suck her upper lip into my mouth, and swirl my tongue underneath the lip against her gum. This made Tanya moan into my mouth, and grip my hair with her hand, pulling me in closer.
In the passion, we each fell down to our knees, and I moved Tanya over so she was lying on the carpeted stairs of the house. How beautiful she looked in this silky gown, open, revealing her lovely body to me. I playfully pushed her hands behind her head, and held them there while I let my tongue trace its way from her earlobe, into her ear, and then down her neck. Tanya shivered, and let out an audible gasp as I did this. I held her hands firmly, and then began slowly kissing her face, letting my tongue run along her eye lids, over the contours of her nose, and over her lips. The young girl was almost panting with passion, and getting really hot from my kissing. I just wanted to eat her up, she drove me so crazy. There was no part of her I would not lick, caress, or touch.
"Are you ready for your lesson, my dear?", I asked the panting beauty, playfully.
"Please...." She timidly responded, staring at me with passionate lust. How she was going to pay for teasing me over the last few days, I thought... This would be a very long, drawn out lesson...
With Tanya panting for more of my ministrations, I pulled away from her, and stood up. I seductively smiled, as I slowly began to unbutton my husband's dress shirt. I stared her right in the eyes, thoroughly enjoying her deer-caught-in-the headlight gaze as I let the shirt fall loose, revealing my nice cup-sized tits, and very erect nipples. God, how I was hot for her! In my rush out of the house, I had not put on a bra. I then unzipped and began to slide down my short little black dress, revealing my little flower panties to her. She kept staring at me, head to toe, with her mouth wide open. This was going to delicious! Finally, I then pulled my panties down my legs, and stepped out of them in front of her. There I was, buck naked, in the front hall of my best friend's house, making love to the girl of my dreams. Tanya couldn't take her eyes off of my trimmed, black bush, and I couldn't stop picturing her head buried between my legs... mmmmmm...
I then walked over to my little student, and said... "Time for your first lesson..."
I kneeled over her, and grabbed her hands, and placed them over my breasts. I rubbed her hands, so my nipples gorged the soft skin of her palms. She stared at me with the widest eyes I have ever seen.
"Have you ever felt another woman's breasts, Tanya?", I asked.
"No, but I have dreamnt of it... "
"Why don't you massage them, my dear?", I asked. She began softly squeezing each breast, almost afraid to move her hands from where I had put them. She was so timid, which turned me on even more.
I grabbed one of her hands, and glided it down between my legs, to my pussy. She hesitated a little, afraid to move so far so fast probably. Her hand was soon on my sopping wet pussy, and I held it there while I stared her in the eyes...
"Have you ever touched a woman's pussy before, Tanya?"
"Golly, no...", she stammered.
"Well, my dear, you see how wet you are getting me? I'm going to teach you how to touch me, lick me... everything you have always dreamed of.."
Tanya turned bright red in the face with excitement, and maybe a little embarrassed at how forward I was with my verbal commentary. She had heard nothing yet.
I then lied back down on top of her, pulling her silk robe over top of her large breasts. I pressed my breasts on top of hers, and put my hands on either side of my breasts and began to grind them against hers. This elicited a moan from Tanya, as the dual sensation of my breasts against hers, and the rubbing of the soft silk on her nipples drove her (and I) crazy. Her mouth fell open, and I again kissed her deeply, plundering her with my tongue. She kissed me deeply in return, as I continued to rub my breasts against her much larger ones, enjoying the sensation of the silk against our bodies. She squirmed beneath me, obviously enjoying the pleasure.
"Doesn't that feel good, Tanya? Do you want to feel my tongue on you?"
"Ohhhh.... Pleeeasse...." She moaned.
I knelt down, and began massaging her large breasts in my two hands. "Now, when I lick a girl's breasts, I like to lick the underside of the breast first, and then let my tongue play around the nipple, teasing her before I suck it into my mouth..." I said.
I bent my head down, and slowly began to lick the soft skin on the underside of Tanya's breasts, making her slightly moan. I traced around her breast with my tongue, and then kissed each breast all over, making her squirm beneath me. I then traced around, and over her nipple with my tongue, before sucking it deeply into my hot mouth. Tanya was obviously liking what I was doing, as her moans got increasingly louder, and she gripped me by the hair to pull my mouth in closer. I loved kissing her huge breasts, relishing every minute of this experience.
As Tanya's moans deepened, I slowly pulled away from her breasts. "Then," I began, "I like to slowly kiss and bite my way down the girl's sides, stopping to lick her bellybutton..."
Tanya let out little cries as I kissed, and playfully bit her down her sides, along her ribcage, making sure I went agonizingly slow, to torture her even more. Meanwhile, this voluptuous blond goddess twisted and turned, particularly when my tongue hit a ticklish part of her body. When I got to her belly button, I let my tongue swirl around inside it as I reached up to tweak her nipples with my two free hands.
I then descended further down her body, all the way to her feet. "Then, just when the girl is dying to feel my tongue on her pussy, I stop, and kiss my way slowly up her legs..."
With that, I started with Tanya's long left leg, and began planting drooling kisses slowly up towards to her knee, under her knee, and then up her thighs. My little trainee was getting hotter by the minute, softly crying and panting with each ministration. Mmmmm she was delicious....
After switching legs, and kissing my way all the way to her pubic bone, I then let my tongue trace along the pubic bone, by the hip, where she was really ticklish. She let out a little scream, obviously dying to have me lick her further.
I then sat up, and stared her in the eyes. Tanya's eyes were shut, and she was unconsciously humping her hips up and down, as if to fuck the air. She was totally in heat, and I knew she would cum in an instant when I licked her. I put my hand over her dripping wet pussy, and began to massage it slowly. This made the little girl jump a little...
"Now, Tanya, I'm going to lick you. You'll notice I use the soft underside of my tongue, and I'll flick it against your clit, sucking it into my hot mouth..."
"Ooooohhhhhh...." she cooed....
I then bent down, and put my tongue over top of her delicious clit. The girl just about jumped through the roof at the sensation, so I had to use one hand to wrap around her hips and hold her still as I flicked my tongue over her clit, at a quickening speed.
"AHHHHHH!!!" Tanya screamed, bucking and grinding her hot little pussy against my face.
With the one hand around her hip, I reached down to begin to massage her clit, complimenting my tongue thrashing. I then reached under her with my other hand, to softly massage her cute, plentiful bottom.
OOOHHHHHH GOOOOODDDD!", she cried fretifully, as I continued my oral assault.
"I think I might cum!!!!!!" she moaned, bucking harder, and holding on to the stair rungs for support.
"Cum my dear, cum...." I pleaded..
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!" she screamed, "SHHIITTTTT!", as she had a massive orgasm, her entire body shaking from head to toe, her thighs clamping my head in case I tried to get away. Ohhhh, how delicious!
I hugged Tanya as her orgasm subsided, and she looked up at me with the most stunned eyes.... "Thank you, Brianna, that was incredible...."
"Oh, your lesson is not finished yet...", I smiled. "I'm dying to feel your hot little tongue on me, now..."
"Oh my God, Brie! I don't know about that..", she exclaimed nervously. Obviously, it was one thing to have a woman make love to you, but something else to do it yourself!
"Oh, its ok to be nervous my dear. I was really nervous the first time I made love to another woman. But that's no excuse not to try it... And actually...", I said, as I softly pulled her hair... "It would be pretty rude not to return the favour, after I was so good to you. " I smiled, ever so softly...
"Mmm, I guess, but I don't even know where to start...", she said, so naively.
I got up from the stairs, and laid down on the front hall floor. "Why don't you come over here, and lie next to me?", I beckoned.
Sweet little Tanya got up, reluctantly, and lied down next to me. I softly put my hand in her hair, and pulled her mouth towards my breast. "Why don't you try to give my nipple a little lick, my dear?"
Tanya looked at me with her big eyes, and then very timidly stuck out her tongue so it touched the tip of my nipple. The thrill of feeling this goddess touch me made me moan in response. God how I wanted her!
"Now, why don't you try taking it in your mouth?", I coached.
Tanya crawled over my body, and cupped my smaller breast in one hand, and then slowly descended her little mouth to suck my now engorged nipple.
"MMmmmmmm.... Yeah... just like that...." I moaned, as her tongue swirled around my nipple, and saliva dripped down my breast. I held her by the hair, and pulled her in closer, afraid she might try to squirm away.
I then pulled her up, and kissed her deeply. "God, you are doing great my dear. You are an incredible lover."
"Now, why don't you try kissing your way down my body?", I asked her.
Again, she timidly descended her head down, and began tracing her tongue between my breasts, and down my tight little tummy. It looked so amazing to see her long, blond hair trailing over my stomach, just like I had dreamnt about. She stopped every now and then to bite my sides, like to did to her, sending waves of pleasure coarsing through me.
When she reached my pussy, she looked up at me, questioningly. "Ahhh, Brie... I don't know...", she began.
I reached down, and again grabbed her by the hair. This time, I forcefully pushed her head down towards my pussy. "Now Tanya... be a good girl and show me what you learned..."
"I don't know if I can do that....", she stammered back.
At this point, patience was not one of my virtues. I needed this girl so bad that I was going to explode! I always like my husband to be a little rough with me in bed, so I guess what happened next was a natural instinct. I grabbed Tanya, and flipped her over onto her back. At the same time, I kneeled on top of her, so her arms were pinned to the floor beneath my knees. She looked at me in shock...
"Brie, what are you doing?" she asked, trying feebly to wrestle her arms free.
"I am a very persistent teacher, Tanya.", I said, as I begin to rub my own pussy in front of her. "You asked me to teach you how to make love to a woman, and it would be a shame if your lesson ended too early."
Tanya stared at me, obviously quite nervous about tasting another woman for the first time.
"Look how wet I am, Tanya", I continued. "God, how I want to feel your tongue on me, dancing around my clit. Mmmm, don't you want to taste me?"
With that,, I slowly began lowering my pussy closer and closer to her face. "Why don't you try just a little lick, my dear, and see how you like it?"
"I don't... mmffggh" Tanya tried to reply, the last part muffled as I lowered my wet pussy right over her mouth. Even this felt so good, I just wanted to grind away until I came.
Slowly, I felt a very tentative, timid tongue begin to trace around my pussy lips. She then stopped, obviously testing the waters, so to speak.
"Mmmm, that feels good my dear. Don't stop..." I cooed, as I reached down to pull her head up towards me a little.
Again, she extended her tongue, and began slowly licking my pussy lips, and around my clit. She was not very experienced, but the thrill of having this nave beauty making love to me more than made up for it.
Slowly, her licks became faster and surer, as she seemed to be acquiring a taste for pussy. For my part, my moans were growing louder and louder, as I watched this cute blonde eating her first pussy... mine. God, what a sight it was. She was so cute, pinned down beneath me, her eyes closed and her mouth clamped over my pussy, as her tongue swirled over my clit. I was getting hotter and hotter by the minute....
"Now remember, my dear, swirl your tongue....unggghhhhh.... yeahhh..ohhhh god... just like that...". Trying to speak was incredibly hard, as her oral assault became surer and surer.
I leaned back further, almost in a yoga type pose, with my head down my Tanya's feet, and my crotch still grinding over her face. I closed my eyes, and began to lose myself in the passion...
"You might want to use your hands, my dear..." I coached her. Soon, I felt two of her fingers delicately slide into my pussy, and begin softly probing the inner walls. "Ohhhhhhhh...... just like that...." I cried softly..
Tanya obviously didn't know what to think of my response, and actually asked me... "Am I doing ok Brie??
I laughed out loud, mid moan... "Oh God, you are wonderful! Don't stop!"
The little blond began to suck on my clit harder, as her fingers moved in and out of me faster and faster.
"Ungghhh!!!! I'm going to cum if you keep that up!" I cried.
Tanya increased her tongue lashing, now an expert in the art of eating pussy. Soon, I lost all sense of what was going on. I was thrashing and screaming, crying, clutching the carpet with both hands as my orgasm began to come over me..
"OOHHHHHHHH!! Make me cum!!!" I cried, as massive orgasmic wave after massive wave hit me. It was unlike anything I had ever felt!
I fell off of her, and cuddled next to her on the floor. As I kissed her deeply, tasting my juices on her lips, I smiled. "Not a bad lesson after all, was it?"
That night, I drove home beaming ear to ear. As I told my husband everything that had happened, I laid on our bed and stroked his hard cock, from head to balls, again and again. When he was ready to explode, I rode him for the most delicious fuck of our lives. You could say it was the perfect day for a bi-girl. The best of both worlds!
I hope you enjoyed this story, as much as I did!
Winks
B :)