Speaker 1: I finished the last swallow of red wine and put
my empty glass on the coffee table. The TV was
playing some trashy dating reality show, which I was only
half heartedly watching. Internally, I was screaming. It was my
third date with Chelsea, and I knew sex was going
to happen. We'd been hinting at it all week via texts,
but I'd never been with a woman before, only men.
I was bisexual, yes, but so inexperienced in that department.
It felt like my first time all over again, which
was a little embarrassing. Chelsea, on the other hand, seemed calm,
cool and collected. Her straight dark boss framed her high
cheek bones. When I looked over at her, the light
from the TV danced in her icy blue eyes and
they crinkled at the corners. When she glanced at me
and smiled, What are you looking at? She said, teasingly.
Taking a deep breath, I leaned in and kissed her
with my hand cupped around her face. She pushed her
fingers back through my long brown hair and let her
tongue slip into my mouth. I felt myself relax. This
was Chelsea. We'd had several really, really good dates and
had kissed a ton. Sex was going to be amazing.
She must have sensed my nervousness because she pulled back
and gave me a sweet smile. We can go slow.
Do you like toys? By the way? Minutes later, she
had returned from her bedroom with an armful of dil
doughs and vibrators. I laughed at the collection because there
was just so many, but at the same time, it
did make me feel better. There were so many ways
to have sex. There was so much to explore. She
stood by the couch while I undressed her, trembling as
I saw her nakedness for the first time. She was
slender and tattooed, with pierced nipples that made my pussy throb.
I ran my hands up and down her hips and waist, squealing.
When Chelsea gave me a push and made me land
on my back on the couch, it's your turn to
be naked. Staff. My legs shook as she peeled my
pants down them. Her hands slid underneath my shirt and
squeezed my breasts through the bralette I was wearing. I
quickly pulled the shirt off and let the bra come
with it. M I love your pennies, she said quietly,
but they need to go. She took her time taking
the pale pink lace off of me, dragging them down
my shaky thighs and leaving my pussy exposed. I watched
wide eyed as Chelsea grabbed a vibrator from her collection
and turned it on. I let out a gasp as
she pressed the buzzing head to my clit and pushed
un fuck. I cried, my hips lifting upwards. Chelsea looked amused.
She gave a little laugh, and then lay beside me.
She knew it was my first time with a woman,
and it was cute to see that she was trying
to make it easy and comfortable for me. I closed
my eyes as Chelsea kept the toy on my plit,
while at the same time began to tease my nipples
with her other hand. The added sensation of her fingers
on my sensitive little peaks only made me that much
more turned on. I came hard and fast, the orgasm
taking control of my whole body, which clenched as I came.
My pussy throbbed. I gasped out her name. My eyes
flew open and saw Chelsea staring down at me. No
longer smiling. Her gaze was intense and smoldering, and it
unlocked something inside her me. Feeling emboldened and more confident,
I rolled over and slid down Chelsea's body. I kissed
my way as I went, pressing my lips against her
milky white skin. She shuddered when I got close to
her pussy. As I touched her opening with two fingers,
I felt that she was wet. Arousal shot through me again.
I had turned her on, I had made her wet.
Then it was time for the real test. I wanted
to eat her pussy. Don't worry, she said, softly, sensing
my hesitation, I'll help you. She spread her legs and
I wrapped my hands around her thighs, sliding onto my belly,
I kissed her entrance, breathe in the scent of her
I licked up the wetness there. It was slightly salty,
but somehow super tasty. At the same time, it made
me want more and more. I moved my tongue to
her clit and started to massage her there, but I
was tentative, not wanting to do the wrong thing. Chelsea
told me I could go harder and faster, She also
told me I could slip two fingers into her if
I wanted, so I did as she suggested. I began
to roll my tongue over her swollen plit with firm,
fast circles, while at the same time pushing two fingers
into her wet channel. I worked my whole hand as
I fingered her, her moans getting louder and louder. Fuck Steph,
she cried out. Hearing her say my name like that
was the best thing ever, fueled now by how much
she was enjoying herself. I found my rhythm. My fingers
curled deep inside her pussy, worked in time with my tongue.
It didn't seem real, even as it was happening that
I was actually going down on a woman, fingering her
and making her moan. Chelsea's body writhed underneath me. I
could feel her pussy tightening around to my two fingers,
and I knew she was close. I moaned, my lips
vibrating against her clit, hoping she understood what I was
saying without words, come for me. She gasped out my
name again and again. I kept licking her clit, kept
finger fucking her pussy, until finally she was coming. Her
entire body shook, and I could feel her practically levitating
off of the couch as her climax took control. It
was the hottest thing I had ever experienced. The confidence
I felt from having made her come like that was
hard to explain. It was immeasurable. It was like my
tongue and fingers had turned this sexy woman into a loud,
wild animal. When I withdrew my fingers, I dipped my
head down to her opening so I could taste just
how wet she was. She was soaked, I moaned happily
as I licked up all her wetness, letting my tongue
sink into her pussy. See Chelsea made a sound somewhere
between a giggle and a sigh. She suddenly got to
her feet and leaned down to give me a kiss. Water,
she said shortly. I watched her walk in the direction
of the kitchen, each asked, cheek shifting as she moved
and leaned back against the couch. Feeling both satisfied and
hungry for more, we drank our glasses of water and
big gulps. I looked over at Chelsea and she laughed
while throwing her arms around my neck. Ah, someone needs feedback.
I mean, isn't it obvious? That was amazing. I came
so hard. A warm feeling spread across my face. How
had I been so nervous? Maybe we can try it
again in my bed, she said, leaning in once more
to kiss me, before I jumped off of the couch
and asked her which way the bedroom was.
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