My First Story

[steamer]

sis,
refreshing and great writeups.

[ultra88man]

hi sis,

upped u, good story !!

[Connie]

Continued….

As we kissed, Sally began to hug me tighter and her tongue forced her way into my mouth. She was kissing me like John kisses me, sticking her tongue into my mouth, sucking my lips, sucking my tongue into her mouth. Her hands then started to move up and down my back, one hand moving to my waist and snaking into the area between my T-shirt and my skirt. That hand then went under my T-shirt and went upwards gently rubbing my bare back. Her hand then found my bra clasp and in one swift motion, my bra was unclasped. I tried to move away from Sally. I thought this had gone far enough and I did not think I wanted to make love to another woman. But, Sally held me tight and continued to kiss me. The more Sally kissed me the lesser my will to disentangle from her. The feeling, though different was not that unpleasant and it was not as if I was kissing another woman who was a complete stranger. Sally is a close friend.

Sally then managed to move one of her hand to my front to lift up my already unbuckled bra to stroke my breast. As she stroked, she also pinched my nipple. That brought another shudder through me. All this while, I did not know that I was getting aroused but as I shifted my position to allow Sally’s hand to feel my breast, I began to feel myself getting aroused and that familiar warmth in my lower region began to grow.

We must have kissing in this position for about 5 minutes or so before Sally gently pushed me onto the bed and came on top of me. She continued to kiss me and straddle me. She used one of her legs to part my legs and her thigh was nestled in-between my thighs and pressing against my vagina.

As we continued to kiss, Sally started to roam her hands all over my body, from my neck to my vagina. She paid particular attention to my inner thighs and pulled up my skirt to feel my vagina through my panties. Then in one swift motion, she sat up, pulled her nightie off and sat naked before me. She smiled and started to unbutton my blouse. After she had don that, she pulled me up and removed my blouse together with my bra. She then unzipped my skirt and pulled it off. I was wearing a pair of thongs and Sally squealed on seeing my thongs. She said my thongs made me very sexy. She then planted a kiss on my stomach and started to move her mouth to my inner thighs. I was past the point of resistance and resigned myself to the fact that for the first time in my life I would be making love to a woman that nite. The thought both scared me and thrilled me.

Sally then removed my thong and pressed her palm to my vagina, which by then was already wet with excitement. A very funny thing happened then. I had been working the whole day and the last time I took a shower was in the morning before I went for work. When my thong was removed, I smelt an odour coming from my vagina. I was embarrassed. I then told Sally I needed to wash myself. Sally nodded her agreement and offered to help me. The 2 of us then went to her bathroom. Sally ran the shower and I got under the running water. She then applied some bath foam and started to rub the foam all over my body. Her movements were gentle and I thought that she bathed me better than John did. I suppose being a woman, Sally knew how another woman likes to be bathed. She parted my legs and applied foam to my vagina, taking care to insert her fingers into the vagina lips.

Up until then, I had not really touched Sally sensually. I suppose that was because I had never made love to a woman before and did not really know how to do it. Being past the point of no return, I began to stroke Sally’s body as she applied bathing foam all over me. I felt her breasts and inserted my hand in-between her legs to feel her vagina. As we stood under the shower, our bodies meshed together in running water and bath foam. We kissed and hugged each other.

Back on the bed, Sally continued to play the role of dominatrix. She slid to the foot of the bed and placed her mouth on my opened legs. She started to kiss and lick my inner thighs before planting a kiss on my vagina. She used her hands to spread my vagina lips and gently licked in an up and down motion. I am not a stranger to another person licking my vagina, John had been doing so everytime we had sex, but this is the first time a woman had kissed my vagina. Although the feeling is not all that different, the thought of a person of the same sex giving me oral pleasure was thrilling.

I lifted up my knees and spread my legs even wider to allow Sally more access. She moved from licking my vagina to nibbling and sucking on my clitoris. She inserted her thumb into my vagina and began to finger me. Obviously I was wet and getting wetter by the minute. As she continued to lick and suck, I could feel knots in my stomach and that unmistakable feeling on an on-coming orgasm. I pushed my vagina against Sally’s mouth and began to grind my hips in a rhythm with her licking and fingering. In no time, I could not take it any further and exploded in orgasm. I clenched my thighs around Sally head and shuddered uncontrollably. Sally continued to lick, which brought me to an even greater high. As my orgasm dissipated, Sally moved up my body to hug me.

After a short rest, turn about is fair play and I decided to take the initiative to bring Sally to orgasm. I started kissing her passionately. I moved down to her breasts and began to lick and suck her small nips, alternating between left and right. That brought on moans from Sally who held my head to her breasts and encouraged me to suck hard on her nipples. With my free hand, I went down to her vagina and started to finger her clitoris. Sally was very wet and that made things easier. I continued to move down and began to kiss her chest and abdomen. She continued to hold my head and pushed me down even further until my mouth was in-front of her vagina. Being a woman, I knew that the vagina isn’t the best smelling part of a woman’s body, but I guess the earlier shower washed away all the smell and Sally’s vagina smelt of Fa’s bath foam.

Sally’s vagina was glistening with her love juice. I could see that her vagina folds were akin to the folds of an abalone and slightly brownish in colour, but when I parted the folds, I could also see that her vagina was pinkish inside. Not having licked another woman’s vagina before, I hesitatingly kiss Sally’s vagina. That brought a moan from Sally and she pushed my head closer to her vagina. I then stuck out my tongue and started to lick around the folds and at her inner area. That brought even louder moans. I then flicked my tongue at the upper part of her vagina where her clitoris is located. By then Sally was pushing me so hard into her vagina that I had trouble breathing. I had to open my mouth wide to take in short breaths of air in-between licking her. Honestly, I didn’t think it was comfortable.

My oral ministrations on Sally’s vagina were beginning to take effect and not long later, I felt Sally shudder all over as her orgasm overcame her. Her hips were rocking up and down violently but she pushed my head even harder into her vagina. There was nothing I could do but hold my breath and allow her to subside. As she subsided, I continue to kiss her vagina until she just laid there like a log. I knew Sally was satisfied and removed my head from in-between her thighs.

Sally and I cuddled and we just laid side by side on her bed for the next few minutes. Sally then said she was sorry. I asked why she should apologise. She said she knew I am not a lesbian and was sorry for making love to me. I smiled and told her that there was nothing to be sorry about, after all, she did not force me to make love to her. She asked if I enjoyed myself. I said yes, but it is not something I go out of my way to do, especially if the other party is a woman I am not familiar with. Sally again apologized and promised not to do it again. I jokingly told her that there was no need to make that kind of promise, who knows, the next time it may be me who wants it.

My first experience with lesbianism taught me one thing. If you really have affections for another person, then it does not matter that that other person is from the same sex for you to be sexually satisfied. To be sexually satisfied by a woman’s tongue is no less exhilarating than a man’s hardened penis. I guess the only difference is the feeling of being filled by a hardened penis and the warmth of a man’s hot semen when he ejaculates. Although they are two different things, at the end of the day, both left me sexually satisfied.

Good things are not meant to last and in my next post, I shall relate my break-up with John.

[badbadboy]

hi sis,

thanks for your solid and well written story.

[Connie]

In this next installment I shall tell you people my break-up with John.

My relationship with John had been going on for close to 6 months, during which time we satisfied each other sexually almost every week. Towards the end, besides getting kinky with sexy underwear and vibrators, we also began to talk dirty during our sessions. He would tell me that he wanted to fuck me, that he wanted to stick his cock into my mouth, into my cunt. I would beg for him to screw me and that I wanted to swallow his cum. Talking dirty brought about a new dimension to our sessions and brought about a change in the way I looked at and voiced my opinion about things. I started to be more out-spoken. In the office, I began to utter terms like “shit”, “balls”, “pussy”, etc. In the beginning it was awkward, but as time passed, I grew to not mince my words.

One evening, after a torrid session with John, during which we both screamed that we were cumming at different times, I asked him something that I perhaps should not have asked. I asked John whether he ever made love or talked dirty to his wife, just like he made loved to me or talked dirty to me. I did not mean to pry into his family life. It was more of a curiosity question.

The moment I asked the question, I knew that I made a terrible mistake. John turned to me and said he had something serious to talk to me about. At first, he said he was very happy with my company, in terms of not only sex, but also whenever we went out for dinner, etc. He said he was not happy with the amount of time or lack thereof he spent with his wife. In short, he said he wanted to separate from her and asked if I would be willing to accept him on a permanent basis. I was absolutely shocked. In my wildest dreams I never harboured any thought of snatching John away from his wife or his family.

I turned to John and told him, in the nicest way possible, that although I enjoyed myself in his company, I have no intention of being the third party that broke his marriage. I thanked him for all the time, effort and energy he devoted to me but I was not prepared to enter into any long term or permanent relationship. Moreover, I said that he is a Chinese while I am an Eurasian. Mix marriages, though common are not really popular. Lastly, I told him I am older than he is.

John took what I said quite badly. He said he had developed a strong love for me and he wants me to marry him. He did not know what he would do if he were to lose me. His voice began to crack. The last thing I wanted was for him to have a break-down. I would not have known what to do. To placate him, I told him to let me think about what he said. In the meantime, I also told him to seriously consider what he said. I said he should spend more time with his wife and family. As for me, I told him I still have a circle of friends that I could turn to if I am bored. He said he had thought long and hard about his intended separation and originally wanted to only tell me after he had done so, but since I brought up the subject, he brought forward what he put off. I explained that what I said was said in jest and he should not pay too much attention. Again, I said to let me think about what he said. He pleaded with me to let him know quickly. He said, regardless of my decision, he would still want to separate from his wife.

After that fateful evening, I decided to put an end to our relationship, but I could not do so immediately. I did not want to break up a family. I began to lessen my outings with John. From our usual twice a fortnight meetings, I lessened it to once a fortnight. Even then, I declined to have sex with him that often. I made excuses like I was not feeling well to I was meeting my other friends. John didn’t give up and continued to pester me for my decision. I pleaded with him to give me more time. I also began to go clubbing with my office colleagues and other girl-friends and I told John about it. He wanted to accompany me on such outings but I gave him one excuse or the other.

I could not shut John out completely and we did still continue to have sex, but those sessions were getting lesser and even then, I did not really feel satisfied. Psychologically, I was trying not to have sex with John.

I do not really know if what I did had any effect, but after about 3 months after that fateful evening, I began to see that John called me lesser and did not pester me again for a decision. I suppose he just needed time to see the foolishness of his intention.

John and I still keep in contact with each other, but we no longer have sex. Once a month or two, we would still have dinner but every time we did I made it a point to ask about his wife and his family. He did not bring up what was said that fateful evening and I never asked. I just pretended that that was something that never happened. I suppose he must have his ego.

That concludes my story about my short relationship with John. It had been wonderful and I do not know what would become of us had I not asked that idiotic question. I think it was a blessing in disguise because if I had continued my relationship with him, sooner or later, his wife or his family would have suspected or would have found out about it. That was the last thing I wanted to happen.

In my next post, I shall tell a story about another session I had with Sally, but this time it was a threesome.

P.S. Before I end this post, I wish to thank some of you who have sent me messages. Some of you have kind thoughts and I am grateful. I do not, however, think I would want to meet up with anyone from the net for the time being, whether it be as casual friends or for a romp. My writing my story is an avenue for me for to get some things off my chest, after all, what I have written so far is not something I would tell another person, even my close friends. The advantage of writing them here is that I can remain anonymous, unless of course John or Sally (not their real names anyway) are members of this forum. So far so good, cos I haven't received any message or call from either of them about my postings. Despite my experiences, I still consider myself a conservative person and I thank you in advance for allowing me to remain that way. Please accept my apologies if I do not reply to you.

Also, I have been given reputation points. I am starting to wonder what I can do with these points, but I am not complaining, neither am I asking for more. I suppose in time to come they may be useful.

[Ah Dac]

Nice writeup!!

Camping here with seniors for more!!

[xman20]

Hey Connie ...

Great Posts and I'm eagerly waiting for some more.

As other bros have alluded, it is indeed refreshing to experience a woman's perspective of things. The descriptives that you use seem so feminine .. it colors sex with romanticsm ... it really takes the 'filth' out of it ... and makes it all seem so ... RIGHT!!!!

I've always wondered how women felt on the other side .. how they feel at the receiving end of men's antics, what really gets them aroused n what really arouses them.

It also is really exciting to experience how women feel when they receive the pleasures given by men ... I guess if I (we) follow your posts closely ... I will probably be privy to previously unlocked feminine secrets!!! Can't wait for that ....

So .... Sister Connie ... keep it up n I can't wait for more of your posts and .. an encouraging word to ALL SISTERS out there ... please post ... you have a great following and great audience ..

[yankim3]

nice experience there. thanks for sharing sis.

[BeatAeroplane]

Hi Connie,
Apart from the content, your command of the English language and writing skills are very, very good. Thanks for a very enjoyable read. Have fun.

[Connie]

Threesome lesbian experience.

In one of my previous posts I described my first lesbian experience. Well, that was not my last.

My relationship with John had already toned down considerably and it must have a month since I last had sex. I didn’t really miss sex because my philosophy has always been that I do not need to have sex just to get off and I am no nymphomaniac.

Anyway, Sally had been calling me for the past week or so and wanted to have dinner with me. I was busy with work and kept putting her off, until one Wednesday (I think), when she called and said she wanted to introduce a friend to me. I was intrigued and agreed to meet her at Paulaner next to Conrad Hotel that evening for dinner.

Sally and her friend were already there when I arrived. To my surprise (actually I should not have been surprised), Sally’s friend turned out to be a lady and a Caucasian lady at that. I later learnt she is from Germany and had been working for a German company in Singapore for sometime now. She came over to SE Asia about 5 years ago and started working in Malaysia before moving to Thailand, Singapore and Indonesia before coming back to Singapore. I shall call her Gisele (not her real name of course).

Gisele is in her late 30’s, divorced (back in Germany). She has a son that is starting university back home but her husband has custody. Gisele is about 178m (quite tall), about 65 kg. She is quite well built, probably has a C+ cup. But she carries herself very well and no one would have guessed that she is in her late 30’s. She is quite pretty.

Sally introduced Gisele as someone she knew from another friend. I sort of guessed that Gisele is also a lesbian but I didn’t probe further. Dinner was uneventful. We made small talk, mostly by me asking Gisele about life in Germany in general. We finished dinner at about 9 pm and Gisele and Sally shared a cab and went off. I had no idea and did not ask where they were headed. I walked over to Carrefour to get some groceries and went home.

The next day, Sally called me and asked if I would like to go to her house for dinner on Saturday. She said her mom had gone away for another holiday and she didn’t want to eat alone. She said she would prepare some home-cooked food. I agreed.

I went over to Sally’s place at about 5 pm on Saturday. Along the way, I bought some fruits for her, mostly apples and oranges. When I arrived at Sally’s place, I was surprised that Gisele was also there and that she was cooking. It turned out that Gisele had stayed over the night before and she was cooking some beef broth or something. I am hopeless when it comes to food.

Both Sally and Gisele were wearing shorts and T-shirts and I could see that both of them were braless. Sally’s chest is nothing to look at, but Gisele sported a healthy chest. Her breasts jiggled every time she moved. It was kind of comical and erotic at the same time. Sally was helping Gisele in the kitchen and from the tone of their conversation, I sensed that they were anything but lovers. As I was early, I turned on the television and watched for a while waiting for dinner.

Dinner was good. Gisele can cook and I had a good meal. During dinner, Gisele brought out a bottle of German dessert wine. The wine is sweet and very nice but can give you a good kick. We laughed and joked throughout dinner. After dinner, I asked to help with the dishes but Sally said I was the guest. She said she would do the washing and asked Gisele to accompany me. The wine must have gone to my head and I made myself a cup of coffee.

Gisele and I were seated in the couch on the living room. I guess Europeans are more open than us Asians because in the course of our conversation, Gisele said she and Sally were lovers and she knew I made love to Sally once before. Needless to say, I was embarrassed and laughed it off saying that it was only a one night stand. Not long later, Sally finished the dishes and joined us. We made some small talk for the next 45 minutes or so.

Gisele then said she needed a shower to get rid of the oil and stuff from cooking. I told Gisele perhaps she should wait for a while since it was rather warm and humid and she should allow some time for her perspiration to dry off. Sally then suggested we go into her bedroom where there is air-conditioning. On that note, the 3 of us went into Sally’s room and turned on the aircon. The cool air that luxuriated inside the bedroom was indeed a welcomed feeling. We continued to make small talk. After about 20 minutes, Gisele said she really needed a shower. She then stood up and took off her T-shirt and began to use her T-shirt to wipe her chest. She even handed her T-shirt to Sally and asked Sally to help her wipe her back. I was leaning against the bed’s headboard and the sight of Gisele topless wiping her front and Sally wiping her back was, well, kind of erotic. Gisele had a pair of full C cup breast that unfortunately sagged a bit. I could also see that there were some stretch marks on her tummy.

After a while, Gisele removed her shorts and panties. That was when I saw that she had gotten a Brazilian wax, she was hairless down there. Gisele smiled at me and then walked into the bathroom. As she did, she gave a wicked smile to Sally that meant volumes. I suppose if I had not been present Sally would have joined her in the shower, but as it turned out, Sally just sat still.

While Gisele was in the shower, Sally turned to me and asked what I thought of Gisele. I said I had only met her once briefly and I had no comment. I then asked her how long she had known Gisele. Sally said they knew each other about a month ago and started to have sex about 2 weeks ago. Sally said Gisele is actually a “bi”, ie, a woman who swings both ways and is a very good lover. She especially likes Gisele’s hairless pussy. I told Sally that I thought Gisele’s hairless pussy was quite unique. We both laughed at my remark. All of a sudden, Sally leaned over and kissed me on my lips, sticking the tip of her tongue into my mouth. I was a bit embarrassed and pulled away. Sally gave me a puzzled look and asked if I did not want to kiss her. I laughed and said it is not that I did not want to kiss her but Gisele was in the bathroom. Sally laughed and said it was alright. She then leaned over and kissed me again. This time, I reciprocated and kissed her back. Then, even though we could hear that the shower was still running, Gisele came out and stood naked before the 2 of us.

To be continued

[hotdick69]

I very well written post..... looking forward to seeing more of ur post....

[humpcheepang]

Solid AngMo with Solid Story! Will Up You.....r points once I retain my power.....Good one sis connie! Cheers

[BigGuy]

Originally Posted by hotdick69

I very well written post..... looking forward to seeing more of ur post....

Ya ya like real waiting fo rmore or in hunting mode

[no_faith]

cant wait on the next episode....
awesome.....sis connie....sumtimes interested to read more on tis story rather den always common dicky and pussy stories

[hotdick69]

Originally Posted by BigGuy

Ya ya like real waiting fo rmore or in hunting mode

hahahaha ur the hunter not me...... rem ur the one with all the LOBANGS