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EXPERIMENT WITH
A LESBIAN.
My husband passed away a few years ago and I found myself feeling quite
lonely, depressed and sexually
frustrated. I tried seeing men again, but I found myself not being attracted
to any of the men I went out with on dates. The only way that I was getting
any sexual satisfaction
was through masturbation.
I guess I shouldn't be so surprised that I wound up falling in love with
a woman. I found myself wanting to experiment with a lesbian.I had never
been with another woman before and was curious. I decided to go on the
Internet and see what it was like in the lesbian
chat rooms. I participated in the chats. My best chat was with a woman
from the West Coast. We started to have cybersex. In other words, I would
masturbate with her while I was online. It was the closest I'd come to
having sex
with a woman. Now let me introduce you to my lover Joyce, and tell you
how we met. Joyce was one of the many women I started chatting with online.
We made love online one night. I enjoyed chatting with Joyce the most.
Our conversations were intimate and nurturing. Our cyber-sessions were
hot, wild and passionate.
I found that when I got online I would look for her. We decided to exchange
telephone numbers. The first night she called me I found I was really
getting turned on just talking to her. In fact, we made love over the
telephone. I had never had phone sex before (much less lesbian phone sex!)
and was very turned on. In fact, we both had intense orgasms.
When we were talking on the telephone one night, she told me that she
had sent me an e-mail earlier and didn't know how I would feel about what
she said. I asked her what it said. "Michelle, please, just read
it first," Joyce said. I took a deep breath. "Joyce," I
said, "Before I read it, I want you to know that I am also falling
in love with you. Isn't that what you wrote me in your e-mail?" There
was this silence. And then I heard a sigh of relief. "Yes, how did
you know?" Joyce said. I told her I just realized it. I also told
her I had never felt like this before about another woman. Here I was
falling in love with a woman whom I had never seen, much less met in person
- yet it seemed so right. We spoke about how we needed to meet each other.
We both wanted to touch each other and physically make love to each other.
She had slept with a couple of women before. I never had and was a bit
nervous about it. Yet I got wet each time I thought about having sex with
her.
We made arrangements for her to come east. I would pick her up at the
airport and we'd check in to a hotel together. Again, it was safer that
way and we would have complete privacy.We both eagerly anticipated our
first meeting. On the day she was scheduled to arrive, I waited impatiently
at the airport for her with my heart pounding. When we finally got to
the hotel we embraced and kissed each other. The only awkwardness was
how we held our heads the first time we kissed. The nervousness disappeared
immediately when we really started to kiss. It was wonderful feeling my
tongue do a dance with her tongue. I realized that, in fact, I was in
the process of losing my virginity! Kissing her was amazing! To actually
feel what the inside of a woman's mouth felt like, tasted like. We were
finally able to touch, feel and taste each other - everything that we
discussed online and on the phone.
Eating pussy for the first time was one of the most exciting moments of
my life. The moment my tongue sunk into her vagina I felt myself melt
with love. She felt and tasted wonderful. Hearing her moans told me that
she was enjoying it as much as I was. When she put her tongue inside of
me, I shivered. It felt glorious. And although we were both eating each
other with great love and passion, neither of us had an orgasm. We lay
in bed and talked. We put our arms around each other and started to kiss
and make out. After a half hour, we made love again. We had our hands,
mouths, tongues all over each other. As I'm writing this I can still feel
our hands caressing each other's body, kissing and licking each other
all over. That first night we kept waking up every couple of hours to
make love. We spent Saturday afternoon in the city, enjoying every moment
of being together. By the time we were having dinner Saturday night, we
were talking like two old friends. When we got back to the hotel, it was
like we had been together for months. We talked as we got undressed, totally
comfortable with each other. I put on another one of my new nighties for
her, for as long as it stayed on. This time when we got into bed, it was
as two lovers. I can picture the light brown hair on her pussy, the way
her pussy felt, and the way it tasted. I memorized the inside of her pussy,
how it felt when my finger went inside of her, when my tongue went in
as deep as I could get it. She also put her finger inside of me. She pumped
me slowly at first and then hard and fast. I was so wet by this time that
her finger started to slide out of my pussy. When she put her finger back
inside of me, I started to hump her finger furiously, pulling my knees
up higher and higher, lifting my ass off the bed, trying to get her to
go deeper inside of me.
I hadn't humped like that since I had been with my husband. She continued
to fuck me with her finger until I came again and again. We caught our
breath for a little while and then resumed our lovemaking. We gave each
other an intense tongue-licking. We had told each other for weeks that
we were in love. Now we had a chance to actually say it face-to-face,
to show how much our love meant. Saturday night was a repeat of Friday
night. We slept for a couple of hours, got up and made passionate love
to one another, over and over. By now we were doing everything together,
showering, putting on our makeup and so forth. We spent Sunday hopping
together. It felt like we were a couple who had been together for years.
By Sunday night, we were exhausted, considering the fact that we hadn't
gotten much sleep the past two nights. Sunday night was our last night
together. We made love several times and fell asleep in each other's arms.
I hadn't felt this content in years. Monday morning, it was time to say
good-bye. I had to get to work and she had to go back to the airport.
We started to say good-bye in the hotel room. We both cried a bit, not
knowing when we would be together again, but knowing that we would be
together many more times in the future. When we hugged each other in the
parking lot, we didn't care who saw us, or what they thought. We've spoken
about the possibility of her moving east, but we can't. Neither of us
has come out. To the outside world, to our friends and family, we're both
one hundred percent straight. I love her dearly and trust her with my
life. We continue to talk to each other at least twice a day. One of us
wakes the other every morning. This started long before she came east.
She loves waking up to my wake-up calls, and I to hers. We talk to each
other every night before we go to sleep and sometimes a couple of times
during the day. Our sex life continues on the phone. When I masturbate,
I call out her name and imagine that her finger is inside of me. When
we talk before we go to sleep, we can almost feel our bodies snuggled
together. We hope to see each other in a few weeks when I visit her. We
can't wait. I'm sure that it will be another wonderful time together.
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