Speaker 1: Hello, my lovelees.
Speaker 2: I'm Roxy Canahan and welcome to another episode of my
Erotic Stories for Women. Each week, I present stories that
celebrate women and empower our sexuality. We all need to
have the freedom to express our desires, whether it's making
love by moonlight or being fucked against a car behind
the club. This week's story is from Daisy. She told
me that she and her girlfriend write and read erotica
to each other, and this is a story she wrote
for her. Isn't that just the hottest thing. I'm so
glad she's sharing the story with us, and I think
you will be too. It's sweet and loving and of course,
blisteringly hot. All the narration in this episode is from
people who want to remain anonymous, which is a pity
as they definitely did an amazing and really hot job.
And a reminder this podcast is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 1: Sarah stands in front of the full length mirror, her
reflection revealing a woman who wants change, who needs change.
Her eyes hold a mixture of determination and relief as
she knows that today marks the end of a chapter
in her life. She takes a deep breath, stealing herself
for the difficult conversation that lies ahead. Ryan, her long
term boyfriend, saunters into the bedroom, his body language relaxed,
assuming the comfort of their.
Speaker 3: Routine admiring yourself again.
Speaker 1: His tone is meant to be casual, but Sarah knows
the mocking undercurrent all too well. He reaches out to
pull her clothes for a kiss, or a grow or
something similar. Sarah gently steps out of his reach, a
signal that something is different today. We need to talk.
Her voice is steady, yet laced with an underlying firmness
that is new.
Speaker 4: I think it's time we face the fact that our
relationship isn't working.
Speaker 1: Ryan's casual demeanor shifts and one of confusion and surprise.
Speaker 3: What do you mean? We're great together. We just need
to work through our issues like we always have.
Speaker 1: He reaches for her again, but this time Sarah firmly
steps back, establishing a physical boundary of space. No, Ryan,
we always.
Speaker 4: Work through issues in a way that works for you,
and we're great together on your terms.
Speaker 1: I'm sorry, but I can't let the same cycle happen again.
Speaker 3: What cycle? What the hell are you talking about?
Speaker 4: I'm not going to have an argument with you. I
felt suffocated and controlled by you for too long. I
need to find myself again, away from your influence and expectations,
away from you.
Speaker 1: A flash of her crosses Ryan's face. It's a familiar
tactic this time, however, Sarah can tell that her bluntness
had an impact. Ryan becomes defensive controlled.
Speaker 3: That's I'm not fair, Sarah. I've always just wanted what's
best for us. You're overreacting like you always do.
Speaker 1: Sarah takes a steadying breath, and there it was again,
like you always do. Ryan talked about working things out,
but that somehow always meant that Sarah was at fault.
Speaker 4: You may have thought you knew it was best, but
you ended up suffocating me. Controlling me, whether you knew
that or not, is not my problem. I can't be
the person I want to be with you. I need
to break free and discover who I am on my own.
Speaker 1: Ryan's expression hardens, his eyes flashing with a mixture of
anger and hurt.
Speaker 3: So that's it, you just giving up after everything we've
beenen through.
Speaker 4: I'm not giving up, Ran, I'm choosing me. I have
to listen to my heart and finally set myself free.
Speaker 1: Ryan shakes his head almost sneering like I can't believe
Sarah could be so stupid. She can see the judgment
and disdain in his eye. With a final look, Ryan
turns and walks out of the room, the sound of
the door slamming signaling the end of their relationship. Sarah
stands alone, a wave of emotions washing over her. She
feels a mix of sadness, relief, and anticipation. But most
of all, she feels a sense of freedom, knowing that
she has taken the first step towards discovering her true
self and tasting the freedom that lies ahead. Later, Sarah
steps into the lively buzz of the city at night,
a sense of freedom, no liberation, washing over her. The
air is crisp, carrying a hint of autumn, and the
city lights illuminate her path, casting a warm glow on
her face. She feels lighter, as if the weight of
her past relationship has finally been lifted from her shoulders.
As she walks down the bustling street, her eyes taken
the vibrant scene, the lively bars, the laughter spilling out
onto the sidewalk, and the colorful neon sign reflecting in
the puddles on the ground. The city feels alive, mirroring
the awakening within her. Her steps lead her to a cozy,
dimly lit bar, the soft jazz music spilling out, inviting
her in. It's the kind of place Ryan would have
walked right past and Sarah would have missed as she
followed him. She enters and takes a seat at the counter,
a sense of anticipation building as she SIPs on a
refreshing cogtail, the tangy taste dancing on her tongue. The
door opens with a tinkle of a bell, and Sarah
glances over. A striking woman with an air of confidence
and her playful smile enters. Her eyes scan the room
and land on Sarah, and in that moment their eyes
lock there's an instant spark, an invisible thread trying them together.
The woman approaches the counter, her movements graceful and full
of swagger. Hey there, I couldn't help but notice you
from the door. Mind if I join you? Sarah's heart
skips a beat, a flutter of nervous excitement in her chest.
What is happening? It's just some woman from the neighborhood.
Still there's something about her. Please do the woman slides
onto the bar stool mixed to Sarah, their legs casually
brushing against each other. An electric current passes between them.
Sarah tries to make sense of what is happening, but can't.
So what brings you here tonight? A fresh start? Sarah
takes a sip of her drink. I just ended a
long term relationship, and tonight feels like the beginning of
something new. She meets the woman's gaze. Her smile widens,
the woman's dimples deepening. Fresh starts can be exhilarating, and
I know just the thing to help you celebrate. My
name's Riley, by the way, Sarah. She signals the bartender,
ordering two unique cocktails, a signature creation of the bar.
As they clink glasses, their fingers gently touching, a sparkic
knights to new beginnings and the freedom to him them.
Sarah can't take her eyes off Riley, wondering what her
slight smile means, Yes to freedom. The conversation flows easily,
an effortless dance of words and shared laughter. They discover
shared passions for travel, their eyes lighting up as they
swap stories of far flint destinations and adventures. The connection
between them builds an invisible force, drawing them closer. Sarah,
who had only ever been with men, suddenly realizes why
she's been on edge and confused all night. She is
intensely attracted to Riley. In fact, the growing friendship and
conversation between them hid what was probably obvious to Riley
but had been missed by Sarah. Gentle touches, legs rubbing together,
and deep looks. You know, I think you may have
the most kissable lips I've ever seen in my life.
Sarah blurts the words out, not even realizing how much
she meant them. Then you should kiss them. Riley leans
forward and their lips touch. She holds the kiss, but
then feels Riley open her lips. Her tongue gently licks
Sarah's top lip. Sarah opens her mouth and welcomes the
touch of Riley's tongue. It is soft and wonderful. She
can taste alcohol and sweetness and desire. They pull apart,
and Sarah just stares at Riley, who smiles. So what
were they the most kissable lips?
Speaker 4: Hmm?
Speaker 1: I think I'll need a longer sample. That sounds like
a great idea. Why don't we continue your assessment of
my kissing at my apartment. I live across the street.
And before Sarah even knows what is happening, she is
holding hands with Riley, practically prancing. As they walk out
of the bar Riley's apartment is illuminated by soft candlelight.
Everything is so soft and romantic. It's completely different than
the tech heavy practicality that Ryan demanded in their place.
Riley turns to Sarah, her eyes sparkling with desire. I'm
not going to lie. I was mentally undressing you for
the moment I saw you. Sarah's breath quickens as she
mirrors Riley's intensity. I have to admit this is all
so new. Sarah curses herself. That sounded so awkward, but
it is new. And how can she tell Riley that
she didn't realize until that evening that she wants to
have sex with women, not even sex, she wants to
fuck women. She wants to fuck Riley. It is accepting
the pure physical desire that finally frees Sarah.
Speaker 4: I want to explore every inch of you. I want
to taste you, feel you, and hear you moan. Riley's
smile is mischievous. Her desire is clear.
Speaker 1: She takes Sarah's hand and leads her further into the apartment,
the soft rug caressing their bare feet. It seems we
want the same thing, and the simple truth of that
statement staggers Sarah. It was something that Ryan would say,
but he would mean it as you're going to want
what I I want. Riley, however, is being honest and
passionate and open. They stand in front of each other,
their body's electric with anticipation. Riley smiles, you wanted to explore.
She drops her hands to her sides, so explore. Sarah
can't believe what she is experiencing. Riley is inviting her
to explore. She's just standing there, allowing Sarah to do
what anything. Sarah's fingers tremble slightly as she reaches over
and unbuttons Riley's shirt, slowly revealing sun kissed skin. You're stunning.
Her eyes roam over Riley's exposed shoulders and the swell
of her breast. Riley's eyes are still closed. That's not
much exploring. Sarah reaches around and undoes Riley's bra It
falls to the floor, and Sarah feels the heat grow
between her legs. Riley's tits are bigger than hers, but
perky and perfect. That's still not exploring, that's more like
looking at nature through a telescope. Sarah steps forward, leans down,
and kisses each of Riley's nipples softly. Getting better, she
takes one between her lips and licks and sucks Riley's
one nipple while she squeezes and cresses the other with
her fingers. Ooh, that feels good. Riley runs her fingers
through Sarah's hair as she continues to lick and suck
Riley's tits. Sarah slowly falls to her knees. She had
never tasted another woman before, but suddenly that's all she
wants to do. She unsnaps Riley's pants and looks up,
but Riley's eyes are still closed. Sarah leans forward and
kisses Riley's pussy through the material. She then slowly unzips
her pants and tugs them down. She places her hand
against the front of Riley's cotton panties as she leaves
a trail of kisses up the inside of her thigh.
Riley is wet and hot under Sarah's palm. Sarah clenches
her fist, her fingers wrapped over the waistband, and she
pulls the panties down. Riley lets out a soft moan.
Sarah gently pushes Riley backwards until the back of Riley's
knees meet the edge of the bed. Riley sits, her legs,
falling open, inviting Sarah to explore further. Sarah kneels before Riley,
taking in the sight of her naked body a work
of art in the candlelight. She traces her fingers along
Riley's thighs, savoring the softness of her skin, the gentle
muscles quivering beneath her touch. Why will the tastehoe? Sarah whispers,
her eyes dark with desire. I want to feel the
essence of you on my tongue. Riley's breath hitches a
mix of anticipation and surrender. Yes, oh, yes, do it.
Riley is unshaved and wild, and Sarah loves the soft
feel of her hair as she runs her hand up
between Riley's legs. Riley's sopping wet, and her pussy is
open and inviting. Sarah leans forward. Her breath goes over
Riley's core, making her shiver in anticipation. You at the
most beautiful pussy, and it is gorgeous. Sarah can't stop
staring at the smooth lips, the hooded clit, and the
wetness that glistens in the candlelight. She inhales the stint
of Riley's arousal, a heady mix of musk and desire. Then,
with a slow, deliberate lick, tastes Riley for the first time.
Oh my god, you taste so good. Sarah can't stop
herself and keeps sliding her tongue in and out of
Riley's wetness, savoring the unique flavor. Riley's hips bucks slightly,
a silent plea for more. Oh, your tongue right there. Oh,
that feels so good. Sarah looks up as she runs
her tongue between the whole length of Riley's lips. Riley's
head is thrown back and her hands clench a blanket.
Sarah hums her satisfaction, her fingers gently parting Riley's folds
to expose her clit, the pearl swollen and ripe. She
makes Riley's hips in her hands, holding her still as
her tongue teases and dances over her most sensitive spot.
Riley's body arches on the bed, her pleasure mounting with
each flicking swirl of Sarah's tongue. Oh, Sarah, right there, Oh,
don't stop, don't stop. Sarah has never experienced anything like
this before. It all feels so natural, so good. Her
tongue is working magic, her lips sucking gently, her fingers
delving deeper, pushing Riley closer to the edge. Riley's body tenses,
her breath coming in short gasps as she teeters on
the precipice of release. Oh God, don't stop, I'm so close.
Don't stop. Sarah maintains her relentless pace, her mouth and
fingers working in harmony to bring a Riley to the peak.
Come for me, Riley, Come for me. I want to
sure you come. The hot breath of her whisper as
she talks vance Riley's desire into a raging inferno. She licks,
she sucks, she licks, and Riley's body convulses a cry
of pleasure torn from her throat as she surrenders to
the waves of her orgasm. Oh yes, Sarah, Yes, yes, yes,
oh yes. Riley moans. Her body's shaking, her juice is
flowing as she rides out the intense release. As Riley's
pleasure subsides. Sarah gently kisses her way back up her body,
her lips brushing against Riley's. Riley pulls her close. Their
bodies flush against each other. Hearts pounding in unison. That
was Riley's voice trails off. Sarah smiles, her eyes shining
with a mixture of satisfaction and affection. It was perfect.
Her fingers gently trace the curves of Riley's face. Riley
nuzzles into Sarah's touch, a sense of contentment washing over her.
I've never experienced anything close to that before. Riley rolls
over and looks Sarah in the eyes with a hungry
intense Now it's your turn, Sarah freezes. It was okay
when she was the explorer, finding and discovering someone else,
but having a woman do that to her, Sarah isn't ready.
Maybe it's Ryan, And with that thought, the passion disappears.
Sarah realizes it is Ryan. He made her second guess
everything about herself, including her own desires. What's wrong? Nothing?
Speaker 4: This is just so perfect right now? I think I
just want to bask in your afterglow. You can return
the favor later, Sarah smiles. Riley doesn't say anything and
Sarah is worried. She's disappointed. The morning sun streams through
the bedroom window, casting a warm glow on Sarah and Riley,
who lie entwined beneath the sheets. Their bodies are relaxed
a long night of conversation, laughs, and shared secrets, leaving
them totally comfortable with each other. Sarah traces lazy patterns
on Riley's bare arm, her fingers gently sketching invisible lines.
She savors the softness of Riley's skin, the memory of
their passionate encounter still fresh in her mind. Riley stirs
a contented smile on her face.
Speaker 1: Hey, did you sleep well? Sarah nods, her eyes holding
a mixture of satisfaction in curiosity like a baby. Her
fingers continue their gentle exploration of Riley's arm. I feel
like I could stay in bed forever. Riley's smile widens,
her eyes sparkling with affection. HM, I know the feeling.
It's like the world beyond the SPT doesn't exist. She
props herself up on one elbow, her hair tumbling around
her face, and traces the contours of Sarah's cheek with
the back of her hand. Sarah leans into the touch
closing her eyes as a rush of emotions washes over her.
Riley last night, her voice trails off. I'msure how to
express the magnitude of her experience. It was amazing, Riley finishes,
for her understanding flashing in her eyes. I love how
you trusted yourself to just consume me. But but what
you stopped right when I really wanted to taste you
and touch you and feel you quiver and moan. I know.
Speaker 4: I need to be honest with you. This is all
so new, so I just want to take it a
bit slow.
Speaker 1: Having me thrash around with your tongue in my pussy
isn't taking it slow? Oh my god, that's not what
I meant. I think I know what you meant. Riley
sits up full of excitement. You're by right, What.
Speaker 4: Are you worried about that? You don't need to be
I think I make that clear last night. Oh yeah,
that was very clear. But you are by.
Speaker 1: Yeah, and you're a lesbian. We covered this all. Then
you like dick? What why would you ask me that?
Admit it? You like a hard dick? Fucking you, Riley,
just say it, Riley, it is quite pleasant to have
a hard dick pounding my pussy. What is cutting into you?
Say it? Jesus?
Speaker 4: Okay, yes, oh, more than anything. I love your tongue,
your lips, and your fingers. You bring me to the
absolute heights of ecstasy. But I am by, so I
do like.
Speaker 1: Sarah pauses and then smiles wickedly. She decides to play
along with Riley's silly conversation. No, I don't like. I
absolutely love a good hard pounding by a massive throbbing
cock that stiff as iron and so big it literally
strokes my clit while that guy's fucking me. Sarah labs,
Oh my, that actually does sound nice. So you've had
a massive throbbing car fuck you? Actually, no, Sarah laughs again.
That's good to hear, because I have something close your eyes, Riley.
Speaker 4: I don't know what you have in mind, but I
assure you I don't need a dick. I don't need
a big, throbbing dick.
Speaker 1: I need you. Riley makes a poudy face and Sarah
laughs again.
Speaker 4: You dummy, This sounds like something on Lesbian thinks a
by woman would like.
Speaker 1: But you don't even know what I have in mind. Uh,
it's kind of obvious. But this was going to be
so much fun. Sarah shakes her head and laughs. Okay,
go at it, girl, I'll try not to laugh. First,
close your eyes. Sarah shakes her head, but closes her eyes.
Sarah hears Riley get up, go over and grab something
from a drawer and then come back. She lays down
next to her, and the next thing Sarah feels is
Riley's hand sliding up Sarah's thigh. She's holding something, and
Sarah knows exactly what it is. It's soft and yet hard.
Riley starts to rub it against Sarah's lips. I can't
believe you have a dildo. Not just a dildo, a massive,
throbbing dildo. Riley leans over and kisses Sarah hard on
the lips. Before she can reply, she pulls back and
moves down and starts to suck on Sarah's nipples while
she strokes her pussy with a dildo. Oh that cheels nice.
I told you. Riley moves the head of the dildo
and presses it against Sarah's clit, slowly moving it in circles.
Sarah's trying to be amused, but the licking and stroking
feels really good. All kidding aside. That does feel really good.
Oh just wait, you're about to have a hard cock
fuck you while a lesbian licks you. Riley's fingers brush
against Sarah's lips as she strokes her. She reaches down
with her left hand and cresses the hood of Sarah's
clit while stroking her pussy lips with the dilto Oh god,
that feels really good. His fingers brushed against Sarah's lips.
You seem to be excited having a naked Riley stroking
me and laying next to me will do that. Riley
kisses Sarah as she slides the dildo into her pussy.
It is huge and stretches her, but goes all the
way in. Oh look, how wet you are? You took
this massive cock easily. Riley slowly slides it in and
out and in between pants. Sarah gasps out, you're really
enjoying this, aren't you? Am I enjoying fucking you? Oh? Yeah? Fuck?
That feels so good. Riley goes faster, and Sarah starts
to lift her hips rhythmically matching the thrusts Riley gets
an idea and slides her hands so that the knuckle
of her thumb hits Sarah's clit with every thrust. Oh fuck,
don't stop. That feels so good. You know what, I've
changed my mind. This is so fucking hot. I'm not
going to lick you. I'm going to fuck you with
this massive cock until you come. Jesus, do you realize
how hot it is when you talk dirty? Oh? Fuck? Yes,
don't stop harder, sucking me harder. Riley slams the dildo
harder and faster. Sarah starts to moan the heat in
her pussy is exploding. Yes, yes, oh don't stop. Oh
my god, reckon you, Riley, fucking me hard. Sarah's body
tenses and she arches her back. As the orgasm explodes
through her tired body. She reaches down and grabs Riley's hand,
stopping her. Riley holds the dildo deep inside Sarah. Good, God,
every one of my nerves is on fire. As Sarah's
body slowly stops writhing, Riley slides the dilto out and
licks it. You tastes so good. Sarah pulls Riley down
and kisses her deeply. They pull each other close, the
kiss lasting until Sarah's body stops moving. The soft glow
of the moon illuminates Sarah and Riley's naked bodies entwined
on the bed, their skins still glistening with the remnants
of her passion. Time for me to make you. Sarah
would never have said such a thing to the men
she'd hated, but she loves the raw, yet affectionate simplicity
of how she and Riley both talk about sex. It's
primal and passionate, yet full of affection and love and understanding.
The guys she did were totally fine with ron primal,
but never the affection and definitely not the understanding. I
have to admit, fucking you hard like that has me
totally turned on. Sarah smiles at that and moves to
kiss her way to Riley's nipples behind, but Riley stops her.
I have another idea. Oh my god, I love your ideas,
Brilly smiles. The two of them just seems so connected.
Sarah isn't sure what Riley is doing as Riley crawls
down to Sarah's feet. Robbie then swings her leg over
Sarah's body and backs up, lowering her wet lips on
Sarah's face. Oh I like this, Sarah immediately starts to
hungrily lick Riley as Riley LIGs her. It isn't long
before Riley can't help but give up any pretense of
paying attention to Sarah. Sarah's tongue just feels so good.
She lowers her pussy and starts to grind against Sarah's lips.
Sarah clenches her fingers on Riley's ass, loving the passion
of how Riley is just using Sarah for her own pleasure.
Riley suddenly lifts her hips. Is that too much? Fuck?
Speaker 4: No, I want it harder, girl, use my face like
you used that dildo.
Speaker 1: Riley laughs and presses her hips down. She grinds against
Sarah's lips and chin and face, feeling Sarah's tongue desperately
probing every inch of her slit. She is so wired
from fucking Sarah that the heat builds incredibly fast. Fuck.
Oh yes, Oh, your tongue feels so good. Yes, fuck, oh,
I'm gonna come. Riley lifts her hips up and down,
grinding her pussy on Sarah's mouth. Sarah loves it, the juices,
the softness, all of Riley's sex, just possessing Sarah's mouth face.
Oh oh, yes, I'm coming. Oh, yes, yes, oh. Riley
pushes her pussy heart down onto Sarah's mouth as the
orgasm spreads through her. Sarah loves the feeling of Riley's
body tensing and throbbing with the waves of her orgasm.
Completely spent, Riley slowly slims off of Sarah and crawls
up next to her. I make him my breath, then
I'll do the same for you. Good God, Riley, I'll
barely be able to walk tomorrow as it is. How
about we make out instead? Riley laughs at Sarah's almost
innocent response to Riley offering to go down on her,
but it is interrupted by Sarah's lips. It's intoxicating. Sarah
can taste Riley and herself all mixed into an amazing
kiss with rich tastes and wonderful sense. They eventually fall
back and lay next to each other. Riley Sarah's voice
is tentative. Yes, yes, let's do that again, absolutely and again.
Now you're talking. There's a pause, and then I don't
ever want it to end me neither. Wow.
Speaker 2: Is it possible to have too many orgasms and an
erotica story? I don't think so. Thank you again. Anonymous
for that wonderful story of bisexual awakening. Thanks so much
for listening to my podcast. I'm Roxy Callahan and my
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