Lesbian Female / 31
My Lesbian Partner And I Have Become Entranced With A Male Dick
My story. I grew up in a conservative religious household. My mother and father both were very tied to the church and we attended church regularly and our social life was with other church members. It wasn't something we questioned, and I have very fond memories of my teen years, youth camp and other activities.
As I got into college and there was promiscuity by dorm mates, classmates and strangers I could never see myself participating. I didn't. I remained unattached and unresponsive to these behaviors throughout college and after. I was more focused on a career plan and good grades. I graduated with a business degree and sat and passed the CPA exam on the first try. I worked for a tax firm, which I wanted.
Around the time that I was approaching thirty I was sent to the annual tax update programs at a local hotel. I met this tax attorney, Cecily, and we sat together and took lunch together. After the program she asked if I wanted a glass of wine and we went to the hotel bar. It was in the bar that she became more interested and holding my hand she kissed me. A very definite kiss on the lips. Registers in my brain went off and when she kissed me again, I kissed back. We left the bar and she got a room and we went upstairs and I had my first ever sexual encounter. It lasted a couple of hours. She knew from the beginning that this was my first time and she took me step by step ending only when I had given her oral sex. None of it turned me off, it was exciting and being fondled and kissed was enjoyable. Giving her oral sex was the most difficult part, but I did it. And I got a great big kiss from her for doing it.
Cecily and me became friends, both professionally and personally. And the affair became more and more intense until it wasn't possible to live separately. After moving in together we got even more sexual, trying this and that and the other. On this one occasion she said that she had a friend who had hired this man to come 'service' her. Would I be interested?
We hired this man. In his forties, very fit, and he worked us over. Since there were two of us he worked with both of us and we participated. It was an all around fun evening. But it was one and done as far as I was concerned, nothing to tell. So he had a dick, so what? I would rather be kissed by Cecily.
But it became a thing we did often. Same man, same routine, we got more brave and gave him blowjobs and let him lick our tender backsides. Until, he went in up our back door. That was the straw that broke the camel's back and we never called him again.
I was thirty. I felt I was attractive and I kept in shape and I worked with Andrew, an out of state wonder. Actually very well prepared and good with clients. He was definitely going to make partner. I asked Andrew to 'service' us. But no anal. He agreed and it was very intense. With lots of penetration. In one, in the other, one savored his dick, then the other one savored his dick. It was mutual, he did us, and we did him. We had become addicted to penetration. And not with some inanimate toy. A real dick, a real man.
The sum of this story is that yes I'm a lesbian and so is Cecily. But we enjoy male penetration. The more the better. A hard dick is part of our sex lives. And I have crawled across the floor naked to put my mouth on Andrew's dick. A mouthful of cum is for sharing with Cecily. A pussy load of cum is to nurture. And a belly load is to spread across our tits and lick off afterwards.
As I got into college and there was promiscuity by dorm mates, classmates and strangers I could never see myself participating. I didn't. I remained unattached and unresponsive to these behaviors throughout college and after. I was more focused on a career plan and good grades. I graduated with a business degree and sat and passed the CPA exam on the first try. I worked for a tax firm, which I wanted.
Around the time that I was approaching thirty I was sent to the annual tax update programs at a local hotel. I met this tax attorney, Cecily, and we sat together and took lunch together. After the program she asked if I wanted a glass of wine and we went to the hotel bar. It was in the bar that she became more interested and holding my hand she kissed me. A very definite kiss on the lips. Registers in my brain went off and when she kissed me again, I kissed back. We left the bar and she got a room and we went upstairs and I had my first ever sexual encounter. It lasted a couple of hours. She knew from the beginning that this was my first time and she took me step by step ending only when I had given her oral sex. None of it turned me off, it was exciting and being fondled and kissed was enjoyable. Giving her oral sex was the most difficult part, but I did it. And I got a great big kiss from her for doing it.
Cecily and me became friends, both professionally and personally. And the affair became more and more intense until it wasn't possible to live separately. After moving in together we got even more sexual, trying this and that and the other. On this one occasion she said that she had a friend who had hired this man to come 'service' her. Would I be interested?
We hired this man. In his forties, very fit, and he worked us over. Since there were two of us he worked with both of us and we participated. It was an all around fun evening. But it was one and done as far as I was concerned, nothing to tell. So he had a dick, so what? I would rather be kissed by Cecily.
But it became a thing we did often. Same man, same routine, we got more brave and gave him blowjobs and let him lick our tender backsides. Until, he went in up our back door. That was the straw that broke the camel's back and we never called him again.
I was thirty. I felt I was attractive and I kept in shape and I worked with Andrew, an out of state wonder. Actually very well prepared and good with clients. He was definitely going to make partner. I asked Andrew to 'service' us. But no anal. He agreed and it was very intense. With lots of penetration. In one, in the other, one savored his dick, then the other one savored his dick. It was mutual, he did us, and we did him. We had become addicted to penetration. And not with some inanimate toy. A real dick, a real man.
The sum of this story is that yes I'm a lesbian and so is Cecily. But we enjoy male penetration. The more the better. A hard dick is part of our sex lives. And I have crawled across the floor naked to put my mouth on Andrew's dick. A mouthful of cum is for sharing with Cecily. A pussy load of cum is to nurture. And a belly load is to spread across our tits and lick off afterwards.
