Getting a bit carried away..........
For many years I was bi curious but had done nothing about it, apart from having a few drunken kisses and fumbles with my girl friends. The most daring I’d ever been was when I was at party at a place I used to work at. The parties, or ‘social evenings’ as the management used to refer to them as, were always held on the company’s premises. Towards the end of this particular evening I’d had far too much to drink, so I decided to go outside for some fresh air. I was outside for about ten minutes before going back inside. As I opened the door, one of my girl friends, Carol, staggered out and bumped into me. She was also in quite a drunken state. I held onto her, fearing that if I let go she’d end up on the floor. I guided her to the seating area and sat down with her. We chatted for a few minutes and then out of the blue, asked me if I’d ever kissed another woman. I told her straight away that I had done, but that I’d not done anything more. Carol looked at me and said that she hadn’t and asked if I would like to kiss her. We’d known each other for a long time and in all the years I was bi curious, I‘d often fantasised about making love with her. I leaned towards her without saying anything, and kissed her gently on her lips. She closed her eyes and moaned quietly. She placed a hand against the side of my face and stroked it. Instinctively opened my mouth and licked her lips. Then our tongues touched and we explored each others mouths. She tasted wonderful. We had been doing this for only a few minutes but I could feel a distinct tingling sensation between my legs. Carol touched my breasts and began rubbing them. I had a very strong desire to strip off and let her use me as she wished, but that couldn’t happen; not on work premises. Although I had started this, Carol wanted, even needed to finish it. She put her hand between my legs and squeezed my pussy through my trousers. I’m sure that if I’d have been wearing a dress or a skirt, her fingers would have been deep inside me at that point. I pulled away from her, trembling with lust as I did so. I could hardly talk, but I managed to say that we couldn’t carry on, for obvious reasons. We were both breathing deeply and we both wanted to carry on if the truth be known. We walked back into the party and shortly afterwards we went to our separate homes. Upon my arrival, I was as horny as anything, but unfortunately my fella was at work. I needed to have an orgasm, quickly. I went upstairs into the bedroom and began to take off my clothes. As I removed my g-string I saw that it was soaking wet. I touched my pussy and that was very wet too, and slimy, and tingly, ready for a hard cock to slip in there and give me my much needed orgasm. With my fella at work, I would have to make do with my fingers and one or two of my toys. I lent over to the bedside cabinet, where I keep my toys, and selected a little buzzy one that I use on my clitoris, and a large dildo called The Emperor. That one is about 9” long, quite thick and feels very realistic. It was cold to the touch, so I lay on it for a few minutes to warm it while I touched my pussy lips with my fingers. I was almost dripping and feeling extremely turned on. I knew that my orgasm wasn’t far off so I took The Emperor and held it against my pussy and smeared my juices over the head and shaft. I teased myself for a minute, rubbing the soft head along my slit and over my clitoris; I was in heaven, mmm. Slowly, I pushed it inside me, all the way, in one single stroke. I gasped out loud and clamped my legs together. Oh God, that felt so good. I began moving it in and out of me, slowly to start with, but soon becoming quicker. My mind was a blur. I was thinking all sorts of things, like we all do when we masturbate. I decided to think of Carol being with me and rubbing her pussy over my face as I pleasured myself. I switched on my little buzzy vibrator and pressed it against my clitoris. Immediately I felt my orgasm start. My legs began to shake, then my whole body. I plunged The Emperor in and out as my orgasm swept through me and with one final deep thrust, my orgasm was at its peak. I writhed about all over the bed and was moaning very loudly. It went on for longer than I’d ever experienced before, in fact I had three orgasms one after the other. After what seemed to be ages, I eventually came back to reality, and fell asleep.
Several hours later I was woken by my fella, who had found me in a state of total disarray. I had fallen asleep with my toys still on the bed. He had seen that I’d been busy while he was at work, which turned him on a great deal. He put his head between my legs and began to suck on my tender pussy. He commented on how wet I still was. I told him the brief circumstances leading upto my little solo session the previous evening, which turned him on even more. He immediately lay on top of me and pushed his solid cock inside me and fucked me with long and deep strokes. This wasn’t a love making session, he was just fucking me so he could have an orgasm. Within about two minutes he announced he was going to cum. I told him that I wanted it inside me, and he obliged. I felt his shaft throb every time he ejaculated inside me. He carried on fucking me with slower and slower strokes until he finally slipped of of me. As he did so, I felt his cum running out of me. I put my hand down there and touched my pussy lips again. I was as horny as hell again, so I said to my fella, “I hope you enjoyed that, I certainly did. This won’t take me very long”, and started to masturbate, using his cum as a wonderful lubricant. I was right, it didn’t take me very long, less that a minute, while my fella squeezed my breasts and kissed me. We needed quite a few tissues to clean up after that little session.
What an amazing ten hours that had been!!
Watch out for the next part, when Carol and I take things just a little bit further.
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