This story begins with an actual encounter. If readers want I will continue.
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It started out as a bit of a joke. I met her playing scrabble. For the sake of this story I will call her Sarah. I like to know where people come from and a little about them when we play. And I enjoy chatting. I am always careful though, so that I only venture into risqué conversation if it seems to be wanted.
So -- as usual, I asked where she is from, and offered that I am in Australia. Sarah is from England and her first response to me revealing where I live was to tell me that she had been to Australia last year, and that here she had her first experience with another woman! Well, of course I was interested! And she was all too ready to tell me about it!!
She was here on holidays and sitting in a bar in Perth (the capital of Western Australia and the most isolated capital city in the world -- and a lovely place!). She started chatting with a woman at the bar and commented on how expensive the local beer was. Lara (lets call her that) agreed but said -- "My place is just around the corner. I have a bottle of nice white in the fridge. Shall we?"
Sarah is 37 -- at least that is what her Facebook page says, and her photographs bear that out. She is a petite brunette with a striking pretty face. In the photos where she is smiling she glows with a confident beauty. As far as I know still she has never married, but we never reveal everything about ourselves online. Lara, so Sarah told me, was a stunning blonde, tall and with legs to die for. Apparently she is 41 -- so here were two women in their prime. The weather was hot and so they were both wearing short print dresses -- not only to accommodate the heat but also because they showed off their amazing figures.
They sat in the back yard of Lara's place, chatting and reminiscing about places where they had both been. Sarah told me that she didn't quite know why -- perhaps it was the amount she had drunk, perhaps it was the inhibition which comes with being far away from home with a complete stranger. Perhaps it was just that she was discovering her true self at last. Sarah leaned across and tried to kiss Lara, who gently pushed her back and shook her head. "No, I don't think so."
Awkward moment. Sarah felt like leaving then and there, but they both laughed it off and kept chatting. But Sarah noticed that Lara was looking at her differently now. She seemed to be casting her eyes more over Sarah's body and even a few times their eyes met and they both stopped talking. Then the conversation continued. After about half an hour Lara surprised Sarah with a question. "Would you like to try that kiss again?" Well, my new friend didn't need any encouragement. She leaned across the space between their chairs and looked deep into Lara's eyes as their lips came together. There was an emotion she registered there, deep in Lara's eyes which was not at all clear. A little fear, a longing for more, a risk that she had decided to take?? Sarah didn't know what exactly was going on -- and lost sight of the emotion when Lara closed her eyes, but at the same time opened her lips.
Immediately their tongues began to dance together. Deep, exploring each other's mouths then pulling back to tease and touch gently as they held each other. Suddenly Lara stood up, took Sarah by the hand and said, with a voice already husky with desire, "Let's take this inside!"
They found their way quickly into Lara's bedroom and fell together, side by side, onto the large soft bed. While they continued kissing both women let their hands wander freely over each other's bodies. Hands cupping each other's breasts and thumbs teasing the already erect nipples through layers of fabric. Fingers caressing bare skin in between the flimsy cloth of their sun dresses. Each of them looked into the other's eyes and their hands moved down, smoothing the light cotton against each other's stomachs, then down, deeper and cupping a hand between the legs of the other. Both could feel, through the layers, the heat which had nothing to do with the temperature of the day.
Sarah and Lara lay there, holding each other, looking deep into each other's eyes, enjoying the feel of another woman's hand pressed against their pussies. Sarah smiled and took the initiative again. She grasped the hem of Lara's flimsy dress and peeled it upwards, off her body. They both sat up and Sarah was entranced. Of course (she told me) she had seen another woman naked before -- and Lara was not quite naked yet -- but the thought that this was not an accident or just the consequence of being in a change room at the same time. This was more like unwrapping a present and she felt her pussy tingle at the sight before her. Neither woman was wearing a bra and so when both dresses were removed they sat looking at each other, wearing just their skimpy panties. Sarah was wearing a pale blue g-string with a patch of lace barely covering her obviously bare pussy. Lara's was wearing cream French knickers with delightful folds of satiny cloth. Both of them could see that there were already signs that they had aroused each other deeply.
Sarah placed a fingertip on Lara's knee and began to trace swirls across Lara's warm soft skin. As the swirls went higher and higher Lara lay back, abandoning herself to the simplicity and the erotic charge of this caress from just a fingertip tracing swirls on her leg. Sarah moved around so that she was sitting between Lara's legs and placed both hands on the long sexy legs in front of her, caressing Lara's calves, behind her knees then slowly moving higher and higher across the soft skin of Lara's inner thighs.
Lara lay squirming. Her pussy was on fire and she wanted more, NOW, but she knew better than to interrupt the unfolding delight of this soft caress. Sarah's hands reached the top of Lara's thighs and her fingertips began to tease up underneath the folds of the expensive knickers . She hooked one finger underneath and ran it up and down, the back of her finger brushing across the folds of Lara's pussy lips and on her fingertips Sarah could feel the moisture which had already escaped. Lara shuddered and thrust her hips upwards, wanting to feel more of Sarah's body connecting with hers.
Sarah removed her finger and grasped the knickers, one hand on each hip. Lara lifted her legs high in the air and her knickers were peeled away then let her legs drop back down, spread wide, her pussy glistening, beautiful, bare, open and ready to be touched.
Sarah smiled then shuffled further down the bed, taking one of Lara's legs she began to kiss and lick -- starting at Lara's ankles she kissed all the way up her long beautiful legs, letting her tongue and lips delight in her new friend's amazing body. When she had almost reached the top and her lips were barely centimetres away from Lara's pussy Sarah shuffled down and began to give the same attention to Lara's other leg. And Sarah smiled when she heard a moan which was desire and frustration and anticipation bundled together. This time when she reached the top of Lara's leg she did not stop, but her lips planted kisses across the smooth, hot, wet lips before her. Sarah's tongue reached out and with the tip of her tongue she traced the edges of Lara's lips. Up and down. Just touching her. Teasing, but also exciting them both even more.
Then deeper -- long slow licks, moving her lips across and around her tongue, Sarah licked and then began to suck Lara's lips into her mouth, tasting her, drinking her in. Lara was lying back, shaking and all she seemed to be able to do was moan over and over "Oh my god ... YES YES." Sarah began to lick up and down -- long broad strokes of her tongue pressed against and between Lara's lips. She reached up to her clit and let her tongue swirl around and around. She sucked Lara's clit into her mouth and held it there, sucking gently. One of Sarah's fingers slid up under her chin and into Lara's pussy. Then another. And as she sucked on Lara's clit her fingers slid in and out. Faster and faster and Lara writhed beneath her face.
Then Sarah felt Lara's hands on the back of her head, pressing her in, holding her closer. Lara began to cry "Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!!"and Sarah's face was suddenly drenched. She moved down and lapped at Lara's pussy, drinking her in and pressing her face deep between Lara's legs. And Lara kept moaning, and cumming, and cumming, until she collapsed exhausted on the bed, breathing heavily.
"Thank you!" said Sarah, as she wiped her mouth, licking her lips, continuing to taste Lara, and smiling as she did. "You are thanking ME?! OMG -- thank YOU!! That was amazing. No guy has EVER made me cum as much as that. OMG, OMG, ... I am still shaking." Sarah shuffled up the bed and lay next to Lara, cuddling while Lara's breath returned to a more normal rhythm. Then smiled as she felt Lara's hand move between her legs and begin to stroke her own sopping pussy.
"I think it is my turn now" said Sarah, as she rolled onto her back and watched Lara as she kissed her way down towards her pussy. Lara paused though, to flick Sarah's nipples with her tongue and to suck them into her mouth, and to smother her breasts with kisses.
