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Women Only
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Straight Female / 31
Kamasutra
We are three friends from college. All women. I was their on a scholarship, they were there on their father's checkbooks. My name is Kelli, I am Czech German, Isha is second generation Indian, daughter of two doctors, and Olga is Cuban American daughter of a fortune in real estate. We could not be more different.
In the goings and comings, Isha brought an illustrated book of Kamasutra to college to show us. She told us that all the positions were designed for the woman to have the penis inserted in her, if now what was the purpose? You have to be some sort of contortionist to adopt all those positions, but Isha and I tried to contort ourselves into the positions we saw in the book. There just wasn't a penis around. Olga was upset, angry really, at us for doing that. How could we lower ourselves to doing that. She went on to say that she would never have a penis close to her, so no position would ever be necessary. It was that day that she told us of the one time she had kissed with a girl in her high school and she was convinced she was meant for anything but not a penis.
Well if she was a lesbian who cares. We weren't, and one day we would be figuring out how to have sex using the Kamasutra positions. But life got in the way of graduation. At a party which we all attended Olga was the one that got screwed. Because she had her ideas about sex she was not on any birth control in spite of being a college Junior, and she became pregnant. Olga had to get married, being Cuban and all, and Catholic. Isha and I were in her wedding party.
Now we all graduated, Olga did get her degree but doesn't work as she is a stay at home mom. Isha and I both got jobs and decided that we would go out and see how many of those Kamasutra positions we could manage. Isha was just as hot about it as I was, all we needed was a willing but no strings attached partner. We needed a penis for hire. Olga was taken aback, she went back to her stand when we first looked at the book and was dead set against it. We would regret it, if we had sex like that. Her husband wasn't and he offered himself up for the trial, jokingly, if we couldn't find anyone else. And we found out later that he had Olga adopt some of the positions, which angered her but not him.
Finding that guy who would be our dance partner was not easy. It really turned out to be something you talked about but did not do. At least not with a real penis. We got a couple of dildos and Isha and I used the dildos on each other. The twisting and bending naked, and the dildos in our hands meant that our hands and arms and bodies touched each other and there was more than the dildo involved. Turns out that some of those Kamasutra positions worked real well for us getting our tongues, clits and fingers involved. These parties became girl parties and we tried a couple of dozen positions, the dildo was always there because in the end it was about getting a penis involved.
When Olga found out we were playing around like that, she was both pleased that we had not gotten some guy involved but upset that we were doing this with each other. She told her husband who offered himself again. We decided to have a party of sorts. After the baby was asleep, we got naked, everyone got naked. We adopted position after position and he inserted his penis in , some were easy but most were not. A case of looks good but doesn't work. Olga got into the age old missionary position and her husband took her and finished in her. Her smile was one of that's how you do it. Isha and I adopted the magic mountain position and worked our clits into orgasms. See, we can do it and don't need a man type of thing.
We are all now married, Olga has relaxed her views, Isha is married to a man her parents introduced her to, and I am married to Joe, mid America's answer to manliness. Our book of Kamasutra is part of our lives. We each have our favorite position. Olga is a missionary girl, I like doggie sex and Isha is cowgirl. Nine tenths of the fun is when we have our Zoom get together and we describe our latest adventure. The book takes us to weird and often difficult positions, but being who we are when it is time for us to reach climax we adopt our favorite positions, for me doggie is the best, it fills me up best and my husband can choose which hole he wants to use.
In the goings and comings, Isha brought an illustrated book of Kamasutra to college to show us. She told us that all the positions were designed for the woman to have the penis inserted in her, if now what was the purpose? You have to be some sort of contortionist to adopt all those positions, but Isha and I tried to contort ourselves into the positions we saw in the book. There just wasn't a penis around. Olga was upset, angry really, at us for doing that. How could we lower ourselves to doing that. She went on to say that she would never have a penis close to her, so no position would ever be necessary. It was that day that she told us of the one time she had kissed with a girl in her high school and she was convinced she was meant for anything but not a penis.
Well if she was a lesbian who cares. We weren't, and one day we would be figuring out how to have sex using the Kamasutra positions. But life got in the way of graduation. At a party which we all attended Olga was the one that got screwed. Because she had her ideas about sex she was not on any birth control in spite of being a college Junior, and she became pregnant. Olga had to get married, being Cuban and all, and Catholic. Isha and I were in her wedding party.
Now we all graduated, Olga did get her degree but doesn't work as she is a stay at home mom. Isha and I both got jobs and decided that we would go out and see how many of those Kamasutra positions we could manage. Isha was just as hot about it as I was, all we needed was a willing but no strings attached partner. We needed a penis for hire. Olga was taken aback, she went back to her stand when we first looked at the book and was dead set against it. We would regret it, if we had sex like that. Her husband wasn't and he offered himself up for the trial, jokingly, if we couldn't find anyone else. And we found out later that he had Olga adopt some of the positions, which angered her but not him.
Finding that guy who would be our dance partner was not easy. It really turned out to be something you talked about but did not do. At least not with a real penis. We got a couple of dildos and Isha and I used the dildos on each other. The twisting and bending naked, and the dildos in our hands meant that our hands and arms and bodies touched each other and there was more than the dildo involved. Turns out that some of those Kamasutra positions worked real well for us getting our tongues, clits and fingers involved. These parties became girl parties and we tried a couple of dozen positions, the dildo was always there because in the end it was about getting a penis involved.
When Olga found out we were playing around like that, she was both pleased that we had not gotten some guy involved but upset that we were doing this with each other. She told her husband who offered himself again. We decided to have a party of sorts. After the baby was asleep, we got naked, everyone got naked. We adopted position after position and he inserted his penis in , some were easy but most were not. A case of looks good but doesn't work. Olga got into the age old missionary position and her husband took her and finished in her. Her smile was one of that's how you do it. Isha and I adopted the magic mountain position and worked our clits into orgasms. See, we can do it and don't need a man type of thing.
We are all now married, Olga has relaxed her views, Isha is married to a man her parents introduced her to, and I am married to Joe, mid America's answer to manliness. Our book of Kamasutra is part of our lives. We each have our favorite position. Olga is a missionary girl, I like doggie sex and Isha is cowgirl. Nine tenths of the fun is when we have our Zoom get together and we describe our latest adventure. The book takes us to weird and often difficult positions, but being who we are when it is time for us to reach climax we adopt our favorite positions, for me doggie is the best, it fills me up best and my husband can choose which hole he wants to use.
