Her two coworkers were half way through their first drink when she spotted them in the bar, another woman Alicia didn't know sitting with them. After hugs all around and she got her own drink, they gleefully hectored her about Jorge and laughingly discussed some of their own satisfying, but mostly unsatisfying, encounters.
After a second round, they decided to try another bar, running into a different coworker and another female companion. With the start of a good buzz, Alicia was thoroughly enjoying the easy banter and camaraderie.
When they moved to a third bar in search of good music, and better eye candy, one of the women she didn't know slid in next to her in the booth, their hips pressed together from their asses to their knees. Despite the noise around them she discovered the girl was a cousin of a younger coworker and she was in town looking for a job.
They talked as best they could despite the din. Her name was Marcy and, at twenty one, fresh out of college the previous spring. Her short taut lithe body, sporting no more than b-cup breasts, was topped with bright red hair. Her heavily freckled skin was so pale, Alicia thought the young woman needed a good sunscreen to even get near a hundred watt light bulb.
By the time she finished her second drink at that third bar, Alicia found herself mesmerized by the young woman's piercing green eyes and husky voice. A growing buzz contributed to the warm flush spreading from her face down her body and up her legs.
It seemed to Alicia that Marcy's thigh pressed just a little tighter against hers under the table. She didn't pull back, letting the feeling of that soft warm flesh touching her leg meld with the pleasant fuzziness brought on by the drinks.
"Damn, I think she's flirting with me!"
Alicia thought to herself as she felt the first hints of moisture in her panties.
Marcy's eyes seemed to twinkle with lust right before Alicia felt her hand softly...tentatively...brush over the inside of her thigh just above her knee. Again, she didn't pull away, fascinated and surprised by the pleasure she felt with that touch. The younger woman's fingers pressed against her inner thigh a little more firmly and up a bit higher until they contacted the hem of Alicia's skirt.
"It's getting pretty stuffy in here. Why don't we get a little air?"
Marcy murmured into Alicia's ear followed by a suggestive puff of her breath.
As she pulled her head back, Alicia caught a glimpse of the tip of Marcy's moist tongue between her slightly parted lips with the beginning of a devilish smile. She could feel her nipples stiffening and her pussy twitch.
"Yeah...that sounds like a....good idea,"
Alicia muttered in response, placing her hand firmly on Marcy's upper thigh.
Marcy's smile widened. She placed her other hand on top of Alicia's and gently pushed it up the inside of her thigh until Alicia's little finger brushed against the silky and incredibly damp material of Marcy's panties. Marcy moved her other hand up between Alicia's legs until her finger pressed Alicia's moist panties into the cleft of her dripping pussy.
Alicia's pussy clenched, the tingle of that touch spreading to her legs...a spike of pleasure that only hinted at previously never explored, or even considered, possibilities.
Their companions were otherwise busy dancing or flirting with several men that gravitated to their table. As Alicia stood, Marcy leaned over to her cousin and whispered something in her ear. Her cousin just grinned, winked at Alicia and went back to talking with the two guys hovering over her.
"At least,"
Alicia thought with a smile as she followed Marcy out to the street,
"I'm not the only one who won't be going home alone tonight."
As soon as they were on the sidewalk, Marcy turned to Alicia and planted a wet, tongue lashing kiss on Alicia's mouth. Alicia had never kissed another woman so passionately before, let alone done anything else she now knew for sure now she would be doing with this young woman the rest of the night.
She pulled Marcy close, her hands running down her back to grasp her taut ass. Marcy responded by grinding her groin against the outside of Alicia's thigh, her arms locked around Alicia's neck.
They made out passionately in the back seat of the car during the short ride to Alicia's apartment. Alicia didn't care that the Lyft driver got a very good look at the lacy panties covering her dripping crotch when Marcy began fingering her through the very moist fabric.
Inside the apartment door, they stood kissing passionately grinding their bodies together, their clothes scattering around their feet and wherever else they landed as the madly stripped each other.
The shuffled in unison toward the bed, their lips and tongues in constant contact, their hands roaming wildly over each others quivering bodies. When Marcy fell backward on the bed, her legs splayed open, Alicia stopped suddenly and got a first really good look at the younger woman's body. Alicia's juices drooled from her throbbing pussy at the sight.
Marcy was barely five feet tall, with the tight lithe body of a girl barely out of her teens. Her skin was a creamy pale white, covered with freckles everywhere. Her b-cup tits were topped with small firm pink nipples that matched the coloration of the moist exposed flesh between her gaping pussy lips. A trimmed tuft of bright red cunt hair matched the hair on her head, accenting the slightly darker crevice that disappeared between her legs.
"Oh god...you...you're so beautiful,"
Alicia gasped, looking down with lust at another woman's naked body for the first time in her life.
Pinching both of her bright pink nipples between her fingers, Marcy smiled and looked up at Alicia hungrily. She ran her tongue around her lips and slowly spread her thighs, causing the gap in her pussy lips to widen. Alicia's own pussy twitched as her breathing became ragged.
"You are very beautiful, too,"
Marcy cooed and held out her arms, inviting Alicia into another embrace. As Alicia lowered herself, they rolled until Marcy straddled Alicia's waist, kneading her tits and grinding her hips against Alicia's pussy.
She leaned forward and rammed her tongue into Alicia's mouth. After a moment she broke of the kiss and licked her way down Alicia's body until she sucked one, then the other, stiff nipple into her mouth.
Alicia moaned her growing pleasure. Marcy continued licking down Alicia's body until her tongue flicked through the thick mat of trimmed pubic hair just above Alicia's throbbing clit. Marcy looked up for a moment with a devilish grin, a finger already splitting Alicia's dripping pussy lips.
"I really love what you've done with your hair,"
Marcy cooed huskily then sucked Alicia's clit into her mouth.
A shock of unadulterated pleasure shot through Alicia's body. She shrieked and flailed her hips against Marcy's face, barely noticing the three fingers that slipped inside her dripping pussy until those fingers found her pulsing g-spot. Wave after wave of ever more intense orgasms engulfed her body until she finally shuddered and collapsed gasping for breath.
Marcy climbed up on her, again ramming her tongue into Alicia's mouth, this time coated with her own pussy juices and the younger woman's spittle. Then Marcy rolled to her side, pulling Alicia on top of her.
A new tide of arousal surged through Alicia's body. She broke off the kiss and, for an additional first, took another woman's stiffened nipple into her mouth. Marcy moaned loudly and pushed down on the top of Alicia's head.
With no hesitation at all, Alicia slid down over Marcy's quivering body until her nose brushed through that tuft of red cunt hair and her tongue flicked up through Marcy's dripping pussy slit.
The scent of Marcy's sex, along with the warmth of her flailing hips and loud groans, drove Alicia crazy. She eagerly lapped the younger woman's dripping slit, then buried two fingers inside her while sucking on her engorged clit.
