Speaker 1: Hello, my love lies wilcome once again to my celebration
of women's passion and sexuality. Every week I share stories
of romance, desire, lust and sex with all of its
wonderful and amazing possibilities. In this episode, I'm absolutely delighted
to introduce Sleepy G. I discovered a story of his
on the Reddit erotica subrett and when I reached out,
he agreed to let me produce his stories, and this
is the first one. Yay G wait a male writer
on a podcast about empowering women's sexuality.
Speaker 2: I love that.
Speaker 1: Thanks for lifting us up, G in more ways than one.
And there is actually a funny story related to my
reaching out to him, which I'll share in this week's
Roxy's Weekly whispern Patreon If you want to join my patreon,
there's a link in the description. I chose this story
because I had door stories of sexual discovery. Unlocking our
desires and embracing them is a huge part of what
this podcast is about. And in this story, when Nick
is invited to explore with two women from the gym,
she overcomes her fears and embraces her lust for women
that she didn't even know existed. I think for a
lot of us bisexual women, this moment is such a
wonderful surprise. It's like we always knew inside, but we
didn't allow ourselves to explore and take joy in other
women's bodies until that one moment. And this story is
about that one moment. This week's cast features Erotic Whispers,
veterans The Voice Vixen and Melissa, and the special Treat.
The narrator of our sister podcast, Choose, is joining us
this week, Rachel Gray. Finally, please note that this podcast
is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 2: I stepped off the treadmill, used my towel to dab
the sweat from my eyes, and took a few steps
on unsteady legs. Still not used to the lack of
constant motion. The gym was almost empty, just Becky and
Carly laughing together on the bikes. I used the opportunity
to pose in the wall lengths mirrors. I hit the
strong man pose, arms raised, biceps flexed. Definitely some definition
there now. I twisted to the side, judging a ball
to my yoga pants were hiding. I pushed my belly
out as far as I could, then sucked it in
the and tensed. I felt a buzz of something when
I noticed the hints of definition forming on my abs.
My ass was still big, but men like that these days,
didn't they? Your red hot nick fucking stunning. It was
Carly who was on a stationary bike. You look amazing, babe.
That was Becky, Carly's regular workout partner. I spun and
struck a post just for them, laughing, you girls look
stuck cunning two and I wasn't lying. Both were a
good few years younger than me, and although we weren't friends,
our husband's boyfriends all played rugby together, so we had
become acquainted through the club. Becky was petite, but she
took her fitness seriously, and I'd be dishonest if I
said I didn't feel pangs of jealousy looking at her
flat tummy, perk boobs, and that perfect curve of her legs.
She dragged Carly to the gem's company, and almost accidentally.
Carly herself was losing weight and had begun developing well
shaped curves of her own amazing hair, though or just
red curls that were today tied in a loose bun.
I walked over. I enjoyed to chat with them in
the mornings. They were so energized and positive. I don't
know why I keep coming. I feel worse now than
when I walked in. Gotta feel the pain to get
the game. Chika.
Speaker 3: You should do more weights, Nick, It'll help your stability
and recovery. I'll help you if you want.
Speaker 2: She was genuine, and I knew she'd help me with
anything if I asked. She was that kind of girl.
I thanked her and was suddenly struck by an urge
to reach out. Hey, I'm going to cafe after this.
They do amazing smoothies in there.
Speaker 3: Now.
Speaker 2: Do you want to join me any other time?
Speaker 3: Babe? But we're going back to Becky's for our warm down.
Speaker 2: My heart sank a little. There was the briefest of
smirks that flashed on Becky's lips, and she put her
head down and upped her work rate on the petals.
No worries, girls, I'm done today anyway, You doing boot
camp tomorrow? See you there. I turned to leave, Nick. Wait,
they swapped a look, all eyebrows and grins. Carly nodded,
you want to try our worm down? We walked down
the psychopath to Becky's not a long walk at all.
Carly hooked Becky's arm as we walked. I smiled at
their friendly intimacy and was surprised when Becky reached out
and hooked my arm with her free hand. Since Jenna
had her new baby, I missed having a close scalpal
so this felt nice and gave me a warm feeling inside.
We only just stopped short of skipping. Can I ask
you something inappropriate?
Speaker 3: Nick?
Speaker 2: Uh? Sure? You and Jack? Are you kidding enough? I
laughed in surprise. Christ you don't hold back, do you? Carly?
I was buying time, tried to judge how much to divulge.
I get what I need, but maybe not everything I want.
I was delighted by their laughs at my wordplay. We
swapped to man's stories as we walked. I was glad
to know I wasn't the only one with excess sexual desire.
These girls sounded insatiable. It was not ten minutes later
and we were at Becky's door. She unlocked it, but
stopped on the threshold. She shared a meaningful look with
Carly and seemed to decide on something.
Speaker 3: Listen, Nick, you need to know the truth about our
warm down. If you're shocked and aren't into it? Please
please keep it between us? Of course, b I mean,
what's going on? Becky stepped close to me and put
her lips to my ear. We fuck each other. My
tummy slipped. I come believe what i'd heard, fuck each other?
What the actual fuck that was? What was it? Wait?
Speaker 2: Did they want to fuck me? Wait? Do you want
to fuck me? With my question? The butterflies in my
stomach took off, and I felt my pussy clench despite
my confusion. Well only if you want us to. Carly
slid her arm around Becky's back and smiled broadly. It clicked.
They were winding me up. I laughed. Jesus, good one
had me going. Huh, she almost had me. I laughed
a bit harder, disguising the barest hint of disappointment. Becky's
expression changed into something hungry.
Speaker 3: Fuck. They weren't joking. Look, we're going upstairs to take
a shower together. I want you to come up. We
want you to come. Becky's meaning hit me hard and
I gulped. But it's up to you. It's a lot,
so have a think. But we'll be upstairs wet and waiting.
Speaker 2: She winked, Becky squeezed Carly's ass as they disappeared inside.
Holy shit, what was happening. I wasn't a lesbian. I
never been into girls. Well, I mean, I'd watched some
threesome porn in my alone time and felt thrilled when
the girls touched each other, but I never believed that
it would be me. I paced her garden path wherever
my brain said my body was reacting. I could feel
my nipples stiffen under my sports bra, and my panties
were definitely damp. My heart was in my mouth, so
without letting myself think any further, let my curiosity take over,
and I pushed open Becky's front door. I started up
the stairs, hearing the running water of the shower. The
bathroom was at the top of the stairs, but the
door was half closed. My heart was hammering harder than
after a ten k. My mouth was dry, but my
pussy was so wet. I pushed the door open and
stepped inside. There was a pile of athletic wear strewn
over the floor, all leading to the glass doored shower,
steamy and covered in condensation. I could make out the
writhing bodies within. Carly had her back to me, her
pale ass flattening on the glass. Occasionally, Becky's hands were
sliding around her. Carly's red curls were now heavy and wet,
clinging to her back as the water cascaded down her muscles.
They were kissing passionately, oblivious to me standing there stunned.
Carly lifted her leg up onto the wall, and I
could see Becky's fingertips between her legs. My hand was
at my chest, pulling at my sports bra. Should I cough?
Let them know I was there. Becky's hand wiped away
a window of condensation, and she smiled at me. She
beckoned me, in.
Speaker 3: Nikki, can't believe you're joining us. There's not much room,
but I'm sure we can squeeze you in.
Speaker 2: Carly turned and cleared a window of her own with
a squeak. I felt four eyes glued to me, eagerly
anticipating my next move. Oh well, here goes. I lifted
my top over my head, letting my boobs bounce free,
not big and heavy like Carly's, not as pert as Becky's.
I suddenly felt self conscious and tried to cover them
with my forearm. Don't be shy, babe, I think they're hot.
Carly eyed me hungrily. Her eyes sold the compliment. I
dropped my arms. I'd bent and peeled my leggings off, and,
overcoming my hesitation, let my pannies fall to the floor
with them. Oh god, I'd not shaved. My pubes were
stubbly and unkempt. Becky slid the door open, inviting me in.
There really wasn't much room, but I squeezed in. The
water was hot, their bodies were wet and slippery. We
were so close I couldn't not touch them, and I
felt embarrassed as my arm brushed Carly's boob. She or
no such embarrassment, and I felt her hand running up
my spine, sending an explosion of sensation through my nerve endings.
Becky squeezed soap into her hand and began lathering up
my chest and neck, soon sliding down over my boobs,
flicking my hard nipples with her palm, and I thought
that alone was going to make me come. I couldn't
be sure whose hands were ware as we all soaked
each other's bodies. My hand's as eager as anyone's, but
I almost leaped out of the shower when the first
hand found itself between my thighs. It was Becky, and
she held my eye contact confidently.
Speaker 3: No going back. Now.
Speaker 2: Her fingers began exploring me further. Carly moved into me,
and her lips met mine in an electric kiss. Under
the water, Becky leaned in closer. I turned and kissed
her too. The water washed away all inhibitions, and I
let my hand fall to Carly's ass. Sliding under her butt,
I dared myself to reach for her pussy. Our eyes met,
and her dazzling green eyes whelled me on. My fingertips
felt the heat of her, and I loved the feeling
of another woman's pussy so much so I reached my
other hand and pressed into Becky's. After a wild minute
of masturbation, Becky was the first to break the spell.
She stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in
a thick Mocha colored towel. Now we get to the
real warm down, Carly whispered in my ear as she
twisted the control to turn off the shower. We stepped
down and were wrapped in matching towels. I didn't want
to stop. I hated this break. I was aching to
continue to push my boundaries further. I don't know what
showed in my face, but Becky dropped her towel and
kissed me again. She took my hand and we headed
to the bedroom, a stylish, white scened room with a
full eight mirrored wardrobe that made it seem even bigger.
The sight of the three of us reflected there. It
took the breath for me, as the reality of seeing
myself in the company of these naked women hit me.
I watched, transfixed by my reflection, watching Carly's arms circle
my waist, her mouth dropped on my nipple, and the
feeling snapped me back to reality. I looked down to
see her tongue part her lips and circle my nipples.
Carly had moved her hand down to the triangle of
my pubic hair, so I adjusted my stance to let
her in. She found my clip quickly, and I had
to bite my lip to stop myself crying out immediately.
Speaker 3: I bet you've never had your pussy licked by a
woman before. I don't want to be here first. I
want to show you how much better a woman can
do it.
Speaker 2: Jack would go down on me, but I knew he
didn't like it much brief and unenthusiastic. What would Carly
be like? I would soon find out. Carly took my
hand and guided me to the bed. She placed a
hand on my chest, inviting me to lie on the
crisp tuvey. Her hand trailed down my body in the
tickle enhanced my anticipation to a fever pitch. Both her
hands were on my thighs her pushed them open, disposing
the full view of my nakedness. I felt vulnerable and
self conscious, and when she began kissing at my calf,
up my inner thigh, I thought I would actually pass
out with the overwhelming rush of emotions. She paused excruciatingly,
hovering an inch away from the center of me to
fuel her breath. I couldn't stop myself from letting go
of a desperate moan. I couldn't take it.
Speaker 3: Fuck.
Speaker 2: Just do it please, Carly, Just fucking do it please.
A smile formed on the corners of her lips. She
laid a delicate kiss on my clip, and I'd pushed
my hips into the mattress in reaction. She flattened her
tongue against me and ran a long, slow lick between
my lips. From bottom to top, and the moan I
let go was closer to a scream. Becky was running
her fingers over my body, sending exquisite waves of pleasure
through my entire system. Her mouth found my breast, and
the feeling of so many erodenas zones being activated at
once overcame me. Carly's tongue was a focused whirl of
sexual indulgence, a hot, wet swirl of delight that pushed
me closer and closer to orgasm. I couldn't help but
grind my hips into her willing mouth. Becky was kissing me,
pushing her fingers into my mouth, stifling the screams of joy.
I longed to set free. I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming,
I babbled incoherently, until suddenly I was there. My body
tensed as I was raised over the edge, my teeth clenched.
Carly was relentless. It was too much. My orgasm was
ripping through me, and she wouldn't let me come down.
Red faced and broken, I had to push her away.
She lifted her head in a wicked grin spread across
her glistening face. Suddenly all I wanted in this world
was to be nose deep at her pussy. I wanted
to give her a fraction of what she gave to me.
As if reading my mind, she lay herself across the bed.
I kneeled on the floor and grabbed her hips, pulling
her to the edge of the bed where I could
best access her. Becky, intent on using her tongue for herself,
rotated herself and lifted a leg over Carly's face. I
steadied my thoughts. What was I doing? Her pussy was
so pretty, tiny pink lips decorating a plump, bald mound
brought there in front of my eyes. How was I
going to do this? How hard would it be? There
was no teasing, no slow tinting build up like she
had done to me. I took all my courage and
plunged my head down, immediately slipping my tongue into her.
I had tasted myself before on the end of a
deck or a hint from my fingers, but she tasted hot, sweet,
and intense. She was so wet I couldn't resist slipping
a finger into her then too. While my tongue concentrated
on her clit, I assumed she was enjoying it. By
the way her hips gyrated, but any sound she made
was muffled by Becky riding her mouth. Becky leaned over
and we took it in turns at Carly's pussy, punctuating
our efforts with passionate, wet kisses. Becky was coming, her
face blanking, eyebrows creasing upwards, mouth dropping open in a
perfect oh. I fingered myself, driven to distraction by the
beautiful sight. Becky flopped to the side, exhausted and basking
in her post orgasmic glow. I slid up Carly's body
until I could rest my head on her shoulder. From
here I could stare at her face while my fingers
brought her to completion. I kissed and nuzzled her neck
while she bucked against my hand, riding out every drop
of ecstasy. I brought my thigh up over her waist,
stroking her body slowly and sensually, basking in the glow.
I felt the heat of Becky's body behind me, snuggling in,
making me the meat of a sexy sandwich. We lay
like that for a time, the intimacy as welcome as
the physical pleasure we'd enjoyed. HM. David we'll be home soon.
We'd better get up.
Speaker 3: Or we stay here and give him the mother of
all surprises.
Speaker 2: It made me think of Jack. Had I just been unfaithful?
Of course I had, and I'd given it not a
second thought, and given the chance, I do it again
without hesitation. So you guys are in the gym every day,
Do you need a warm down every time? Absolutely?
Speaker 3: No, wonder your solf fit and you'll be too if
you can keep up with us.
Speaker 2: I was so up for that challenge.
Speaker 1: Thanks so much for listening to my podcast. I'm Roxy
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