A Lesbian Affair

Everything about this was wrong. I was her boss and 13 years her senior. She was casually running her foot up and down my leg as we chatted at the hotel bar. We had just come back to the hotel after a long day of meetings and dinner with our client.

"Just one drink before bed," she insisted as we walked into the lobby. So, we rode the elevator to the rooftop and took a seat at the bar and ordered our usual, martinis.

I was recapping our meetings earlier in the day. As I spoke, she sipped her martini and twirled her hair, and ran her foot up my calf and down again. At first, I dismissed her contact as incidental, so I paused to take another long sip of my martini.

After I gathered myself for a moment, I continued saying how this new client offers so many opportunities for us, and she returned to running her foot lightly up and down my leg. This was not incidental, but I was paralyzed to stop it. It felt so good. My mind raced. I looked down quickly then glanced back at her.

She picked up the conversation where I had trailed off saying, "you're absolutely right, we really do want to take advantage of any and all opportunities that present themselves to us... you know, like this one right now..."

She paused, flashing me a flirtatious little grin as she placed her hand on mine and continued, "do you want to take advantage of it?"

There was no mistaking her intention now.

"But... you have a boyfriend," I admonished.

"And you have a husband," she returned.

My heart jumped, I felt a shiver down my spine and a tingling in my stomach like I haven't experienced in a very long time. I'd never been with another woman before, but she was making me feel things I'd never felt before. Suddenly, I lost sight of where I was and why this was wrong. I was consumed with desire. It's not like I hadn't thought of her this way before. She was so pretty and always smelled so nice. She had striking auburn hair to her shoulders with soft curls that framed her beautiful face. Her hazel eyes were warm and inviting. Her smile lit up a room. And her boobs! So round and firm.

"Don't look so nervous," she giggled.

"It's just...I mean..." I was at a loss because I knew this was wrong, but I wanted her so very badly.

"It's ok, Denise, you can admit it. You have a little crush on me. Probably more than a little. You've seemed very distracted whenever I'm in the room lately. I'm not dumb, I recognize the signs. Go ahead, admit it."

"Oh God, no."

"Denise...it really will be for the better, I promise."

"This is so embarrassing. Emma." I could feel my face getting flush, "oh god I can't..." I paused and finally blurted out, "yes, I have a girl crush on you."

"There. That wasn't so hard, was it? You know how I believe in cutting tension out of a situation. You already feel better having admitted it, yes?"

"I don't know. It's just not something I wanted to say out loud."

"Well, now that it's 'out there', I think I can help you. I notice you've hardly taken your eyes off my boobs. How often do you fantasize about pleasing me?"

"it's not like that Emma..."

She stopped me, "Be honest."

I could feel my face get flush again, took a deep breath and answered sheepishly, "Every night."

It's true. My marriage was in a rut. My husband, Tom, hardly ever touched me anymore. I tried to talk to him about it, but he would change the subject or avoid talking to me altogether. He too traveled often, and I suspected he was having an affair in another city. I alternated between plotting how to catch him and throw his ass out of the house and fanaticizing about ways to woo him back. I didn't know what I wanted anymore.

Every night I would search for answers and every night I would fantasize about Emma. Emma excited me in a way no women had ever before. She was smart, driven and so damn hot! I had never thought about another woman like that until Emma. One of my favorite fantasies soon became inviting Emma into our bedroom for a threesome. Surely, if I could bring a woman like Emma to join me and Tom in bed, I convinced myself, that would be the spark to bring him back to me. I would fall asleep every night with my hand between my thighs dreaming of what it would be like to have Emma in our bed with us and how a threesome with her was just what I needed to save my marriage.

"Well tonight let's turn fantasy into reality," Emma teased. "They gave me a room with a king bed, it would be a waste to sleep in it alone."

This wasn't how I had planned it though; in my dreams I hadn't considered being with Emma alone, but I guess the martini was hitting me harder than I expected because I heard myself say, "Then by all means we wouldn't want to waste our client's travel budget."

With that she got up, slid her room key across the bar to me and instructed me to pay the check and meet her in her room.

As I rode the elevator to her floor, I thought to myself, there's still time to back out Denise, you don't have to go through with this. I wasn't thinking especially clearly though. The martini and the tingling between my legs were clouding my judgment. Besides, I convinced myself, I'll sleep with Emma tonight, then suggest she join Tom and I for a threesome.

When I arrived at her room and opened the door there was no more time for second thoughts, Emma was waiting at the door, she grabbed my wrist tightly and yanked me into the room. "Get in here," she barked as she abruptly pushed me against the wall of the vestibule and let the door slam.

"What are you doing," I whimpered.

"That's up to you I guess," she answered seductively as she pressed her body against mine, pushing my back against the wall.

She began kissing my neck. I was breathing heavily now, feeling a rush of excitement from the pit of my stomach through the rest of my body. She grabbed my chin with her soft fingers and brought us face to face, our noses touching.

"Tell me what you want," she cooed, as she placed a soft lingering kiss on my mouth, pulling away to emphasize, "tell me what you really want."

I was overcome with desire in a way I can't say I've felt before as she returned to kissing my neck, I could barely speak and began to stammer in a soft whisper "I want..."

I paused trying to find the words to answer a question to which I didn't know the answer. She placed her lips back on mine for another kiss, firmer than the last setting my body on fire and launching my mind into orbit as I blurted out, "I want to give myself what I've been aching for all these weeks."

My head was spinning, my knees were weak, and I felt myself getting soaking wet between my legs. We kissed again, a long deep kiss, our tongues meeting as she grabbed my wrists and raised my hands over my head, holding them tightly against the wall, her body pressed against mine.

She then slid down to her knees, pushed my skirt up to my hips and slid my panties off me in what seemed like one fluid motion. Rising back up she began to kiss me again as she placed her hand between my legs and began to rub my drenched pussy.

"You're wet," she whispered, as she slid her finger into me.

Lowering herself again to her knees, she continued to finger me, sliding two fingers in and out as I let out a soft throaty moan. She pulled her fingers out and pressed her face against my pussy, replacing her fingers with her tongue. I gasped as an electric jolt of excitement surged through my body. She stopped as quick as she started, rising again, she hooked her finger inside the top of my blouse pulling me toward her.

"Come with me," she said, leading me to the bed.

My heart was pounding through my chest as I followed her to the bed. She pushed me down on the edge of the bed, my skirt still hiked up over my thighs to my waist.

"I've been wanting this for weeks too," she cooed as she slid down sitting on the floor with her back against the bed. She tilted her head back slightly resting on the bed, "now sit on my face, I can't wait any longer".

I did what she wanted, straddling her, I slowly lowered myself down on to her face. She reached back with her arms grabbing my thighs, pulling me down tight on her face and ran her warm inviting tongue the length of my pussy. Spreading my lips as she licked back and forth before starting to tease my clit, flicking it with the tip of her tongue. I don't think I've ever felt anything so breathlessly stimulating as she was making me feel at this moment. Then I felt her finger slide into me, I squirmed as she worked it in and out pressing on my g-spot while her tongue delicately danced on my clit. I threw my head back in ecstasy and ran my fingers through her auburn hair, pressing my pussy down on her face as I writhed and moaned uncontrollably.

She removed her finger from my pussy and took my clit into her mouth gently sucking it while sliding her now wet finger into my ass setting my pussy aflame. The warmth quickly spread like wildfire into an inferno of pleasure through my entire body. I could feel my legs beginning to shake and I began to moan audibly as that familiar feeling welled up inside me.

Emma could sense it, ardently imploring, "That's it, baby. Let it go. Cum all over my face!"

I needed no further prompting as I had passed the point of no return, my body began to twitch as I exploded into ecstasy. She made me cum in that back arching, oh my god please don't stop endless waves of bliss crashing through your body kind of way. That kind of orgasm.

I fell back onto the bed, my chest heaving as I desperately tried to catch my breath. She climbed up on top of me in a missionary position with her boobs mashing against mine and she kissed me lightly on the lips. I could taste myself and wanted more as I wrapped my arms around her and pressed my lips against hers in a deep passionate kiss. She began to grind her pelvis into mine, applying pressure to my already swollen clit and I began to quiver again. This lasted a minute, maybe five, I don't know; time was suspended for us now. She rolled off me and lay on her back next to me and firmly instructed, "now it's your turn. Make me feel the way you've been wanting me to feel all these weeks."

Suddenly I was awash in anxiety. I'd never touched another woman like she now wanted. Part of me was calmed by the fact that of course I had an inkling of how to touch her, because I know how I like to be touched, but still it felt different touching another woman like that even though I've had that physiology all my life.

I worked myself into position between Emma's legs and began to kiss the inside of her thighs working my way up with soft kisses and nibbles hoping to create anticipation for what was to come. She still had her skirt on, so I pulled it up as I hovered my face over her clearly damp, shaved pussy. Her sweet, earthy aroma filled my nose with a most pleasant rush for my senses, I brushed my mouth across her outer lips and stuck out my tongue easily parting her lips, giving me my first taste of another woman's pussy. It was sweeter than I ever imagined, and it made me want to climb inside her as I ran my tongue the length of her opening to her clit. Her soft moans as I began licking circles around her clit eased my anxiety as I continued and felt myself getting wet again. She began running her fingers through my hair as she pressed my face against her tightly and her juices began to soak my cheeks. I rubbed my own drenched pussy as I continued licking then took my wet fingers and slid one, then two fingers inside her. Her deep sigh and moans assured me I was doing it right.

Emma began to grind against my face, and I wanted more so placed both my hands behind her grabbing her ass and rolling myself onto my back with her now on top of me straddling my face. I reached around each of her thighs taking hold and pulling her tighter against my face as I continued to explore her pussy with my tongue. Her breathing began to deepen as I continue to eat her, alternating between long licks and sucking on her lips, to pressing my tongue against her clit. I could feel she was about to come as she began to shake, and she squeezed my head tightly with her thighs. Her breathing became quicker and deeper. She pushed my head more tightly against her pussy, her juices now gushing down my cheeks. Watching her come was the most satisfying feeling I've ever had in bed. She kind of vibrated and looked like a goddess as she cried out before releasing my head and collapsing forward onto all fours.

I fully expected Emma to rollover onto the bed to catch her breathe but she stayed straddling me and worked her way down to align her pussy with mine. She pressed her pussy down on mine and began to grind. I thrust my hips up to meet her grinding as we rode each other hard. I felt that familiar warm feeling welling up from between my legs again, my nipples tingling. I pushed myself up wrapping my arms around her in a tight hug. We kissed deeply before I fell back down on my back with her still on top of me grinding her wet pussy against mine, our juices mingling as they dripped down my thighs. I began to buck my hips again to meet her grinding as we both came in a chorus of moans and cries that surely could be heard in the room next door.

Again, Emma leaned forward on all fours this time with her face close to mine she softly rubbed her nose to mine. I took her face in my hands and gently pulled her to my lips for a few short soft kisses before staring hungrily into her eyes and saying, "you're so pretty." Emma gave a slight giggle but said nothing as she laid down on her side next to me, nuzzling her face into my shoulder.

We lay together like that in silence enjoying the feel of our warm naked bodies against each other before Emma broke the silence saying, "I don't ever want to leave this room, I can't get enough of you." She then gave me a devious little smile and got up from the bed. My eyes followed her beautiful naked body and her delicious ass as she walked into the bathroom. I began to absent-mindedly play with my still aroused and tingling pussy. "Oh my god Emma, I'm still so wet, come back."

I went back to gently rubbing myself with my eyes closed when Emma cooed, "maybe you can make my dick nice and wet too?"

I open my eyes to see Emma walking toward the bed wearing a big purple strap-on. I can't begin to put into words how the sight of her with that big silicone cock strapped onto her made me feel, but before I could register it all, she had continued, "come here and suck it."

Obediently, I get off my back onto all fours and place my lips around the head of the dildo as she placed her hand firmly on the back of my head grabbing some hair and pushing me down on her cock until it gagged me slightly. She continued to guide my head as she began to slowly fuck my face. This kept going for a while as I could see she was clearly enjoying watching it, "You love sucking my big dick, don't you?"

I must admit it was totally turning me on too and I garbled with her silicone cock still in my mouth, "oh my fucking god Emma, yes!"

I wanted her cock inside me now in the worst way! And she sensed it commanding me to turn around so she can fuck me good. Her strap-on glistened with my saliva and my pussy was so wet now that the dildo slid into me with ease. She proceeded to fuck me, deep and hard. I never would have imagined how heavenly it would feel to be fucked by another woman like this. My head was spinning, I couldn't comprehend the intense pleasure my body is feeling. I couldn't help but moan and squeal as Emma fucked me faster and deeper. My moans and cries were uncontrollable now, the harder she pounded me, the louder I got. Oh my god, I loved the way she fucked me, dominating me in every way. I felt the strongest orgasm rapidly approaching as my body began to shake uncontrollably.

Emma could sense it too, "I want you to cum all over my dick baby, can you do that for me?"

"Oh my god yes! oh fuck," I cried, I'm cumming!"

I could feel my eyes roll back in my head as my world exploded into a million different shapes and colors before my eyes. From my fingers to my toes pure waves of bliss pulsed through my body. I collapsed onto my stomach and Emma came down on top of me. My hips continued to shudder as I slowly come down from my high as she softly kissed the back of my neck. Emma slowly pulled her strap-on out of me, rolled on to her back and softly cooed, "baby come lick it clean for me..."

I could barely move but found the strength to crawl between her legs to lick and suck off her big purple dildo; silicone never tasted so sweet! I crawled up next to her and kissed her deeply hoping she would taste her sweet juices on my lips.

I was in heaven as I curled up next to Emma. She held me tight. She was so soft, and warm, and she smelled so nice. As I drifted off to sleep, I thought to myself, this is as good as it gets. I had found what I wanted. There would be no threesome.