I wanted to share with you my first bi-sexual experience. I was 18 and was babysitting for a local couple, Karen and Jerome. They were both only a little older than me and had had their little boy quite early. Karen was taller than me at about 5'6 and I had always admired her large breasts and firm body. Jerome was a stunningly handsome black man, tall and powerful looking but immensely gentle. They were off out to some work outing that night and were gonna be back real late.
The thing I most liked about my baby sitting duties was the fact that they had a rather large supply of fairly badly hidden porno videos. Whenever I babysat I'd sneak one of the videos on really quietly, so as not to wake the baby and so I could hear the door if they suddenly came back. There had been the odd close shave and I always worried whether they could smell sex in the air when they got back. Although to be honest part of the thrill was watching their porn and getting off to it in their front room.
That night I was keeping up my usual ritual of watching some porn when suddenly I heard the door opening. I pulled up my panties, then leapt up, quickly switched off the video and took the tape out to replace it. Karen walked back in at that very second. 'Hi', I stammered, praying that she could not see how flushed I was or smell the sex in the air. 'Evening' she replied. She went to go fix a drink. By the time she re-entered the room I had regained my composure. She apologised for being back so early but apparently she hadn't been feeling well and decided to come back early alone. Unfortunately she told me I was going to have to wait for Jerome to get back to get my lift home. Karen offered to get me a drink and I asked her if I could try what she was having. She told me that she was having rum and coke and that I might not like it, I said I'd give it a try.
We talked for ages and the conversation slowly got round to how college was going. This was a bit of a sore point. I told her that it was going great apart from that there was this boy at school that I really liked but was too nervous to ask out. She laughed and said that there was no need to be shy, that I was gorgeous and that he'd be lucky to have me. I blushed and said she was being too kind. I told her that the reason I was nervous and shy was because I wasn't very experienced with boys and that I was scared that I was a bad kisser and that I'd never had sex – she laughed again.
Karen said that kissing was easy and that sex would all come naturally to me. I told her that it was worrying me so much I could hardly sleep at night. I asked her if she could give me any tips on how to give a good kiss. She laughed again and said it's not something you can really tell someone it was something she'd have to show me. I gulped, I had always found Karen pretty and had always been intrigued and turned on by the lesbians in Jerome's video collection. The rum was making me feel pretty loose and relaxed by now though and I quickly agreed.
Karen told me to come over and sit with her. She started kissing me, showing me what to do. She began by biting my lip gently, then kissing my mouth passionately. Then she told me to open my mouth and feel her tongue explore my mouth. Her tongue felt so nice in my mouth and I sensed myself getting wetter down below. I felt my pussy tingle and I grabbed her and I started kissing back. My tongue exploring her mouth hungrily as our tongues lashed each other.
She told me that at this point the boy will want to put his hand up my top and I ask her to show me what it was like. She removed my shirt and freed my pert little breasts from my bra. Her hands felt so good stroking my tits, her fingers gently caressing my nipples. I felt her hot breath on my breasts before she kissed them, her tongue circling my swelling nipples. My pussy was starting to get slick as she gently bit my nipples, first one then another.
At that moment I felt her hands on the inside of my thighs. She started running her fingers up the inside of my thigh and I realised that the crotch of my panties was damp with excitement. Suddenly her hand was there on my pussy, stroking me through my panties, her fingers massaging my swelling clit as she continued to lick and kiss my breasts and proudly swollen nipples.
She told me that it is about now that the boy would try and remove my panties and I told her that I would want him too. As encouragement I arched my back so that she could peel my panties off of my sticky pussy. She asked whether I wanted to know what it would be like when he licks my pussy. I gasped out a positive reply and felt my pussy trembling as she slowly lowered herself between my legs.
The feel of her hot breath on my pussy and on my light downy pubes drove me wild. She rested for a while obviously soaking up the look and sweet smell of my untouched pussy. She seemed to stay there transfixed for ages, looking at me before I experienced the electric, but relieving touch of her tongue. She flicked it over my clit, which stiffened immediately, before she started lapping gently at my pussy. I shut my eyes so as to focus on the loving attention she was paying my pussy. I felt her tongue enter me, exploring each fold of my pussy, snaking up inside me.
