For many years, I had wondered about my sexuality whether I was gay or straight. I mean, I absolutely loved cock. Some rock-hard cock. Nothing majorly too large nor nothing too small. My perfect type of cock is the size of a German sausage, but thicker in width.
Let me introduce myself. I’m Katerina Lucks, in my late thirties, from Sunny London. I’m kidding, just rainy London. I’ve been with several men, once married to a foreigner, didn’t work out, so I divorced him.
I have always wondered what it would be like to be with another woman as lesbian porn really turned me on; especially, when a woman’s tongue licks up another woman’s wet pussy like a cat lapping up milk. I feel my pussy throb as my clitoris gets sexually excited.
I would watch lesbian porn daily and have my right hand down my knickers and start playing with my throbbing wet pussy. I would insert my index and middle finger into my wet pussy then move it in an in-and-out motion. My breathing would increase and my breathing would get heavier the more I build up to an orgasm. My body would shake uncontrollably for a few seconds as I would reach a sweet heavenly bliss.
One night, my friend suggested I should try being with a girl for the night. I asked her what she meant and she said to go to the meet and greet website where you can meet the girl of your dreams for one night. So I took her advice and went on it.
I flicked through some pics and then came across a beautiful blonde with big bosoms. I messaged her and she messaged back saying she would love to meet tomorrow night.
So, that night, I put on a black dress and left my long dark hair down in loose curls. The dress was a sweetheart style so the tops of my cleavage were on display. I entered the bar and sat down on the stool at the bar. I ordered a martini.
“Hi, there,” a Southern American female voice said to my left.
I turned to my left and saw the most beautiful blonde I had ever seen. I felt my pussy begin to throb. She was wearing a tiny white dress that was like a belt.
“Hi, I’m Kat,” I said, shaking her hand. “Thank you,” I said and paid the bartender for the drink when it came.
“I’m Candy,” she said.
“Nice to meet you. Drink?”
“Sure. I’ll have a Martini as well,” she said to the bartender.
Candy and I chatted for a bit and then she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. She winked at me and then whispered into my ear, “I want to taste your sweet pussy.”
I felt my pussy getting aroused. I let her take my left hand and we went into the restrooms and went into one of the cubicles and locked it. I watched as she pinned me against the wall and then kissed me passionately.
Candy’s right hand ran up my legs and went into my knickers and began to play with my throbbing wet pussy making me gasp.
“Oo, someone’s a horny little girl, aren’t they?” she commented with a smile. “Don’t worry, honey, I’m gonna rock your world.” Candy crouched down and began twirling her tongue on my pussy sending me wild.
My body convulsed as I gasped pleasurably. I’d never felt such pleasure before, I was in heaven. I cried out as I orgasmed.
Candy stood back up, grinning at me. “You taste deliciously sweet. Now, would you mind?” She leaned back against the opposite wall pulling down her knickers.
I stepped forward and crouched down and began to twirl my tongue over her sweet juices while squeezing her firm, big bosoms. My tongue moved faster and felt her body convulse beneath me as she climaxed as well.
Candy stepped back up to me, grinning, pinning me against the wall of the cubicle. She lifted herself up onto my lap as our pussies touched making us both gasp, pleasurably. She began rubbing hers against mine then I began moving mine.
Our pussies rubbed up against each other fast.
I was making love to a girl for the first time and it felt like magic. Our bodies banged against the wall as we moaned and groaned with pleasure. The faster our bodies moved, the faster I was building up to an orgasm.
“I’m coming!” I whispered. I cried out as my body moved back and forth as I orgasmed.
Candy orgasmed at the same time.
We stared back at each other, breathlessly.
“Wow, sugar, you sure that was your first time with another woman?” she asked, pulling her panties back on.
“Yes, why?” I asked, pulling my own panties back on.
“That was pretty good for your first time. Girl, you have experience.” Candy kissed me on the lips. “Anytime you want more, just give me a call.”
I smiled back. “I will, thanks,” I replied. I watched as she walked out of the cubicle and smiled to myself. That was one experience I would never forget.