So I used to be a paramedic and my partner was a female. We did 24 hour shifts and some days we didn't have any calls and it would just be the two of us. We'd hang out watching TV, playing cards, talking...anything to pass the time. Well after a while I figured out she was gay. She had made several comments that made me think maybe she was interested and one night she invited me out to a gay bar with her. I'd been to gay bars before with a girl friend a few times, but it was all still very new. I'd never even been so much as kissed by a woman.
So we went and she invited me to dance...it was still fairly early and there weren't very many people there. We danced and then a slow song came on and things got interesting. She had her body pressed up against mine and her arms around my waist, with her hands moving lower and occasionally brushing very lightly across my ass. Then she looked at me and started kissing me...very light butterfly kisses across my lips. When I would start to kiss her back she'd move to kiss my cheek or my neck. Finally when I thought I could stand it no more, she kissed me and slipped her tongue in my mouth, gently swirling her tongue with mine. I completely lost track of time...it could have been minutes or hours, but we got some attention and the catcalls started. She broke the kiss, smiled and me and reached for my hand.
The next hour or two was nothing but foreplay. A brush of her hand here or there, the accidental brush against my breast, my nipple, my ass, a caress against my cheek, my hair. Finally after a few drinks we left and went to my place. It was on from the time we got into the car. She kissed me until I was breathless, her hands framing my face, then playing with my hair, my ears, drifting their way down to my collarbone, my neck, to the top of my breast and then the outside of my breast, always teasing, never satisfying, feather light touches. She started circling my breast with one finger, moving in and making her circles smaller and smaller until she was circling my very erect nipple. I was so wet that my jeans were damp. She ran her hand along the crotch of my jeans, felt how wet I was, smiled and broke away to start the car. The windows were completely fogged up and my breathing was erratic.
It seemed to take forever to get home. But we finally made it, with me sitting close beside her and her fingers teasing the whole time. We got into my house and just barely got the door shut before we both started pulling at each other's clothing. There was a lot of laughter and playing around but we were both turned on as hell. She pulled my jeans down, and got on her knees and kissed me through my very wet panties. I thought my knees would buckle as she slipped a finger into my panties and into my hot, wet pussy. She had my legs apart and was very slowly fucking me with one finger, almost all the way out and then oh so slowly back in. She pulled me down to the floor with her and started kissing me again, her fingers moving to take my bra off. When she finally touched my bare breast I moaned with satisfaction and need, and desire for more, a lot more. She laid on top of me after I took her bra off and she slipped one leg between my legs, rubbing up against me. I was so turned on, I could feel my pussy just pulsing. The feel of our breasts rubbing against each other's was so intense...nipples hitting nipples, soft skin against soft skin. She began to kiss my neck, then whispering in my ear that she was going to go down on me until I came all over her face. My ears are very sensitive and the sensation of her whispering and her hot breath in my ear was a total turn on.
