One hot summer afternoon, after a sensual lovemaking session, my girlfriend Claudia confessed to me that she had never been with a man. Most lesbians were with men for a time before they discovered women, and I've always considered myself bisexual, so this came as a shock to me.
I asked her if she had ever desired a man, and she said she desired them all the time, but she had always been content just being with women so it had never really come up. Gently, I broached the subject of a threesome. Would it be more comfortable for her if I was there with her for her first time? Shyly, she confided that she was hoping I'd make that offer.
I had a man in mind right away. David was a divorcee who had been an occasional fling of mine when I was single. He was vasectomized, so there was no risk of pregnancy, and he was, although sensual, somewhat jaded about women, so there was no risk of him becoming attached. He also had a gentle but creative and adventurous sexual style.
I told Claudia about him, and as I began to describe David's thin and muscular body, I could see her become visibly excited. She asked nervously how large his penis was, and I told her that it was average in length but very wide. She looked slightly nervous, but I reminded her that I had taken her with objects much larger, including dildoes and, on special occasion, my whole hand. She relaxed and began to tremble a bit, and she asked if I could call him right away and make plans for as soon as possible.
My arm did not need twisting. I reached for the phone beside the bed and called information. Moments later, the operator patched me through and he answered on the third ring.
His voice sounded shocked and pleased when he heard that it was me. He reminded me that it had been too long, and I explained that it was because I was in a relationship with a beautiful tall brunette named Claudia. I was not shy about what I wanted, and asked him right away if he had been tested recently and if he'd be interested in coming over sometime. He said he could be over after work, if that wasn't too soon for us. I giggled, having known very well that he would never give up the chance to take a virgin. We said goodbye and I gave him the directions to our apartment.
I rolled back over toward Claudia and told her we had a few hours to kill before he arrived. She seemed shocked and nervous that it would be happening so soon. I told her not to feel pressured into anything, we can send him home at any time. She coyly suggested that maybe there was a way to relax her. She seemed nervous about her pussy being able to handle a penis; she had never even seen one in real life before, so she asked me to make sure she was "warmed up". I teased her for a moment, pretending I was too tired and there was no way I could handle three rounds of lovemaking in a day, but quickly succumbed to the sweet taste of her robust pink nipples.
I kissed down her chest and massaged her belly with my hands as I slowly moved further south. Her pussy was still moist, and I used it to my advantage as I slipped two fingers in while I began to nibble her clit. Her pussy continued to grow wetter and wetter as I sucked and licked harder and harder. I pulled back, so as not to have her cum too quickly. I used my elbows to push her legs further apart as I slipped a third, then a fourth finger into her now-sopping pussy. She groaned and her breathing became tight. I reminded her to relax as I cupped my thumb under my fingers and gently pushed upward. My hands are small and delicate, and a fisting from me is nowhere near as severe as it might be from a man, or even a woman of larger stature, but it still took concentration. I moved my hand slowly, slowly upward into her warm velvet moisture, and she began to moan. Suddenly, my hand slipped in with a slurping sound, and I curled my fingers into a fist.