My First Bisexual Experience
As a backstory, I am a divorced, white, professional woman. I do not have any kids do to some teenage years medical issues. If I were to be totally honest, I am sure this is the reason I am no longer married.
Over Labor Day Weekend, I had gone out with a four of my girl friends. It was just like always: lots of laughs, some drinking, some bar hoping. However, it ended with me and Jackie sleeping with each other, which still continues today.
It started as innocent as me helping Jackie move her hips when dancing. I have been a dancer since I was four years old. Literally, I put my hands on her hips and told her to sway to the beat of the drum. She could not get it and she asked me to help, so I did. I got behind her, my chest to her back and swayed her hips for her.
The electricity was immediate. Her shampoo was an immediate turn on. I even think I smelled her deodorant. This was new for me, but honestly, it seemed right. After a couple of songs were over, she playfully said let me buy you a drink, grabbed my hand and walked me to the bar. I needed a Coke and she had one too. The sexual tension was certain on display.
She said thank you for helping move her hips like that. I said it was all in the rhythm of the music. The music should make your body move, your hips move. We were inseparable the entire night and we ended up taking an Uber back to her house. While in the back seat of the Uber, we actually held hands. It was unplanned but again, it felt right.
We walked into her condo, again, holding hands. As we entered the front door, she let me go first and the smell of her in her condo overtook me. It was like a lightning bolt to my sex. I turned, looked at her and said something weird like is this just me or is this both of us? She said I am with you Danielle.
She proceeded to lead me to the kitchen for a glass of water. She leaned against the counter and we started to kiss. The moment was magnetic, unscripted, totally physical. As we kissed, my mouth opened and I felt the touch of her wet tongue touch mine. We both grabbed each others hips (she then admitted when my hands hit her hips at the bar that her pussy woke up). We were not in the kitchen very long before Jackie asked me if I wanted to watch tv or go to the bedroom. I told her that I would follow her. Off to the bedroom we went.
Now mind you, I am a mid 30’s woman who has never kissed another female. I am literally walking into one of my friends bedrooms to do far more than kiss. She starts to undress and I immediately stop her. I wanted to undress each other and we did just that. The smell of her shampoo made my senses wake up. By shedding each piece of clothing, we were opening a door to something new and exciting. When we got down to our bras and panties, I could feel my pussy failing me. She was absolutely soaked. Jackie turned me around, kissed my shoulder and unclasped my bra, dropping it on the chair next to the bed. She spun me around as I took a deep breath. Her bra unclasped in the front. Again, I put her bra on the chair by the bed. Our nipples were hard like diamonds as we both explored each others boobs.
Before I could even figure it out, she had found my pussy with her hand. I was shocked, turned on, nervous, horny as fuck and soaked like a rain forest waterfall. She worked me through my soaked cotton panties until the pressure built into my first lesbian orgasm. I thought I would soak the floor. Holy Fuck was it incredibly intense. As I came back to the real world, Jackie said thank you for helping me dance.
It was her turn for the same treatment. I pushed her to the bedroom wall and found her pussy. It was completely bald. No hair at all. And soaked, but creamy and very silky. Certainly different than what my pussy feels like. Again, her shampoo was intoxicating. I kissed her while I fingered the folds of her pussy. Her pussy was so hot to the touch. Her clit was hidden and once found was a trigger to her first lesbian orgasm. She grabbed hold of me, almost knowing she was headed towards a knee buckling cum. Her breathing stopped, she stopped moaning and her pussy finally exploded all over my hand. Once the dam broke, she screamed the word fuck, over and over and over as she bounced her pussy on my fingers. I held her lifeless body until she gathered herself, which I then laid in her bed.
The night continued for what seemed like hours. The amount of orgasms were countless. The smell of sex consumed the room. We even used her two toys on each other (one clear rubber dildo and one pink vibrator).
We finally fell asleep and woke up around 11:30 in the morning. Both still naked, spooning like lovers. My first touch of the morning was her hip. The first smell of the morning was her shampoo. I kissed her neck and we started all over again.
We finally finished, took a shower (together) and we got dressed. I borrowed a t shirt and shorts. I chose no bra and no panties as there was something about feeling free for the day.
We went to eat something for lunch and she drove me home. She came inside, we found the couch, a movie and eventually my bedroom. What a wonderful weekend!!!
