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Anything Goes
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Straight Female / 41
I'm married, content, with a man a bit older than me. I have a couple of kids, a house in the suburbs, I drive a nice car, I work part time for a chiropractor. My husband invited me on a vacation to a Mexican resort, at an all inclusive hotel. At the hotel, we were in the hot tub, and this younger than me woman came to join us. It was just the three of us, and my husband struck up a conversation with her. We found out she was there along, she liked to get away from her job, and relax and she came to resort a couple of times a year.
She was mid thirties, and very attractive and she had a very attractive body. She didn't so much as ignore us as she just wanted my husband to quit asking questions. Any way, he asked her to join us for dinner. To our surprise she showed up, she was nicely dressed, she was very attractive, she was very pretty. Over dinner my husband made a pass at her, inviting her to come upstairs with us. She was nice, but she answered very nicely, that she was flattered, but she really only got together with other women. My husband asked her flat out if she was telling us she was a lesbian. She answered yes, a total lesbian and she didn't really care for guys. He asked why then did she agree to come to dinner? She answered because she though I was pretty, I had the body style she liked and she liked me, she looked at me and apologized, but she said that was the truth.
My husband left the table for a while, and she and I talked. She worked in L.A. for a company that helped aspiring actresses, she didn't work with men, just girls. She said her sweet spot was girls around 19 or 20. She described her type of girl. She liked girls who appreciated an older woman, those she helped, but the others were pretty much buried and forgotten. She had a couple of success stories, a singer who did the club circuit and a small stage girl, who was on tour with an acting company. Most all the money they made was from the application fees, picture shoots, portfolio work, really they never made money from commissions on work.
When my husband came back to the table went back to small talk about current events. She thanked us for dinner and got up to leave. She shook his hand but kissed me on the cheek and lips. At the door she stopped and called me over. She said she didn't want to be forward, but she was only going to be there a couple of days, and if my husband gave me permission maybe I wanted to come spend some time with her.
I went and told my husband, I told him I really wanted to do this. We were far from home, a little entertainment wouldn't hurt, and it wasn't a man.
She took my clothes off and spread me open on the bed and went down on me. She got me on fire right away, after a few minutes of getting to know me with her mouth and hands, she got undressed and got between my legs and pulled herself up until she and I could kiss. She had both hands on my breasts, she ground into me with her hips, she talked dirty to me, used the word pussy several times, she asked me I wanted her to eat me again, to hold my ankles and she would eat me. She used her fingers to finger me and her mouth to bite my clit and I came in a blue and white wave of light.
We lay side by side, and she asked me if it was my first time with a lady. I confessed yes, but not the first time I thought about it. After several long minutes she said it was up to me then to see where I could take her, that she really liked to get fingered hard and she wanted her clit to sting. It was hard giving her sex, but once I got started I didn't stop. She was aggressive, and it was difficult to control her, she wanted to take control, but I managed until I sucked hard on her clit with my fingers fucking her as fast as I could. She came and moaned, and slammed her legs shut.
The rest of the night, it was small slow playing and loving and sleeping. We had breakfast the next day, my husband joined us and asked what had happened, but we didn't tell. We parted company when she left and to this day I have not told my husband what we did that night alone. In short it was the most amazing pure sex experience for me. It was just sex. And that is how I remember it.
She was mid thirties, and very attractive and she had a very attractive body. She didn't so much as ignore us as she just wanted my husband to quit asking questions. Any way, he asked her to join us for dinner. To our surprise she showed up, she was nicely dressed, she was very attractive, she was very pretty. Over dinner my husband made a pass at her, inviting her to come upstairs with us. She was nice, but she answered very nicely, that she was flattered, but she really only got together with other women. My husband asked her flat out if she was telling us she was a lesbian. She answered yes, a total lesbian and she didn't really care for guys. He asked why then did she agree to come to dinner? She answered because she though I was pretty, I had the body style she liked and she liked me, she looked at me and apologized, but she said that was the truth.
My husband left the table for a while, and she and I talked. She worked in L.A. for a company that helped aspiring actresses, she didn't work with men, just girls. She said her sweet spot was girls around 19 or 20. She described her type of girl. She liked girls who appreciated an older woman, those she helped, but the others were pretty much buried and forgotten. She had a couple of success stories, a singer who did the club circuit and a small stage girl, who was on tour with an acting company. Most all the money they made was from the application fees, picture shoots, portfolio work, really they never made money from commissions on work.
When my husband came back to the table went back to small talk about current events. She thanked us for dinner and got up to leave. She shook his hand but kissed me on the cheek and lips. At the door she stopped and called me over. She said she didn't want to be forward, but she was only going to be there a couple of days, and if my husband gave me permission maybe I wanted to come spend some time with her.
I went and told my husband, I told him I really wanted to do this. We were far from home, a little entertainment wouldn't hurt, and it wasn't a man.
She took my clothes off and spread me open on the bed and went down on me. She got me on fire right away, after a few minutes of getting to know me with her mouth and hands, she got undressed and got between my legs and pulled herself up until she and I could kiss. She had both hands on my breasts, she ground into me with her hips, she talked dirty to me, used the word pussy several times, she asked me I wanted her to eat me again, to hold my ankles and she would eat me. She used her fingers to finger me and her mouth to bite my clit and I came in a blue and white wave of light.
We lay side by side, and she asked me if it was my first time with a lady. I confessed yes, but not the first time I thought about it. After several long minutes she said it was up to me then to see where I could take her, that she really liked to get fingered hard and she wanted her clit to sting. It was hard giving her sex, but once I got started I didn't stop. She was aggressive, and it was difficult to control her, she wanted to take control, but I managed until I sucked hard on her clit with my fingers fucking her as fast as I could. She came and moaned, and slammed her legs shut.
The rest of the night, it was small slow playing and loving and sleeping. We had breakfast the next day, my husband joined us and asked what had happened, but we didn't tell. We parted company when she left and to this day I have not told my husband what we did that night alone. In short it was the most amazing pure sex experience for me. It was just sex. And that is how I remember it.
