It's hard to say when my interest with girls started, but I was 21 when I first had sex with one. She was an older woman and knew exactly how to please me. I loved the sensuality of sex with a woman... The way that they were so open, so gentle, and most of the time, fully understood the female orgasm so well that sexual skills didn't take the time or experience to develop that it normally does with men. They know what to touch, and how. It is intuitive.
My taste in girls is varied. I love girls of all shapes and sizes and nationalities. However, I often find that I go for something a bit different to me. I loved petite brunettes and hunted them all the time. Girls were more of a challenge for me, and I enjoyed the challenge. I loved the idea of turning a straight girl, and frequently chased bi-curious girls who wanted to be 'shown the ropes'.
One of the best girl-on-girl experiences I ever had was when I was 23, with K and H. They were both experienced girls themselves - totally filthy and thoroughly deviant. Physically, they were both beautiful and glamorous and above my league. They were bisexual had been in an open relationship for a while and were much more experienced than me. At the same time, I was confident that I had sufficient experience to know how to get them both into bed. We spoke online and agreed to meet. They mentioned that they were staying in a hotel. I knew this meant that there was a chance for sex. It was a promise without a guarantee. I brought all of my naughtiest toys with me in my car and prepared.
We arranged to meet in a bar and sat in a quiet corner in a booth table. I felt a strong connection with both of the girls. They were fun and sexy, and had lots of erotic stories to tell. K was 26 and a very petite brunette with pale skin. She was perhaps about 5ft3. Her body was tight and toned and her tight black dress showed off her fit body. She had naughty eyes and a southern voice that sounded so sexy. She talked a lot and laughed a lot. I undressed her with my eyes when we met. H was also a brunette. She was 28 and quieter than K. She was tall and thin and innocent looking. Her legs were incredible and went on forever. She had the cutest smile to match, and the most submissive nature that became apparent in conversation. K was in charge, that's just how it was. I loved their dynamic.
K would hint about the idea of a threesome between us and H watched her intently whenever she dropped these hints. I indulged these ideas and stroked H's legs subtly under the table as I asked them about their turn ons and experiences. I could tell they had some kind of code going on between them. I went to the toilet and when I came back K popped the question.
"We were wondering... would you like to come back to the hotel with us?". That was the cue.
When we got back to their room, we opened a bottle of wine and continued to chat. I had my bag of toys with me, and K and H had a wardrobe full of naughty outfits they had stashed away.
