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I became fascinated with my body at a very young age. I would stand in my mother’s bathroom, staring at my nakedness in her full-length mirror. I trimmed my pubic hair from the time it began to grow, leaving only a small red patch on my pubic bone. I just didn’t have the heart to let it cover those juicy lips that hid such wondrous beauty.

My first real sexual experience happened when I had just turned eighteen. My mother was going away for the weekend, and I was very excited to be able to have the house all to myself, so I could go around naked, and play with my luscious body as much as I wished.

As I bounced into the house on Friday afternoon, my 36C breasts were tingling with the anticipation of being released from the prison of my bra. But as I passed the kitchen counter, I saw the note my mother had left for me. It ruined my whole weekend in a few words. It said that my mother’s friend Delia would be staying with me for the weekend, and that she would be there by six o’clock.

Delia was a secretary at my mother’s law firm. She was twenty-six and very pretty, and we got along fine. She was very tall, about six feet, and slender. I liked her lips the most—they were dark red and real pouty. I didn’t really mind having her around, because she was always lots of fun, but I had really been counting on being alone. It wasn’t that my mother didn’t trust me; she just worried a lot because I was so quiet and I didn’t have many friends.

I glanced at the clock and saw that it was already three o’clock. I had three hours before Delia would be there. Three hours in which to enjoy myself and my body.

I raced right to my mother’s room to raid her video drawer. As I looked through the videos I was amazed to find a variety of dildos and vibrators. I don’t know why this shocked me so much; I had sometimes heard the sounds of a vibrator coming from her room at times when she was lacking in male companionship. I’d never had the courage to try to steal one of them, but since she would be away for the weekend she wouldn’t miss one now. I picked out a small golden vibrator and a couple of movies, and hurried off to my room to make good use of the three hours I had to myself.

Not wanting to rush the festivities, I placed the golden vibrator on my nightstand before placing the first tape into my VCR. I then stripped down to my panties and got onto the bed. Picking up the vibrator, I slid it into my panties and rubbed it against my pussy, which instantly began to moisten. This was the very first time my luscious pussy had been manipulated by anything other than my own fingers.

The enchanting sounds of moaning that issued from the screen as the movie started made my pussy twitch insistently. A beautiful blonde woman with enormous tits was being fucked thoroughly in the ass while she sucked a mammoth cock. My cunt became sopping wet in seconds as I watched the man come in her mouth. I flicked the switch on the base of the vibrator to turn it on, then slowly inserted it into my cunt. Usually I took my panties off when I masturbated, because I liked to watch myself come all over my fingers, but I found the tightness of my panties held the vibrator inside me, and stimulated my clit. Within seconds my body began to shake as I came with a glorious orgasm.

I withdrew the vibrator and brought it to my mouth, slurping my juices off it. Then I proceeded to watch the video for a while longer, until I drifted off to sleep from exhaustion.

A little while later I awoke. The video was still running, and Delia was hovering over my bed. I was startled and mortified. She had caught me lying in my bed, nearly naked, with my panties soaked, a vibrator lying near my face and a porn video playing on my VCR. She would assuredly tell my mother!

I started to leap up and cover myself, but Delia put a hand on my shoulder and gently pushed me back down. I didn’t understand why she wasn’t acting shocked or yelling at me. Instead, she languidly moved her hand to my breast and began caressing it.

I will never forget her words at that moment. “Let me show you how to do this right,” she said.

She placed her lips on mine, then inserted her tongue deep into my mouth. I was so excited I thought I would come right then. She slowly moved her mouth down over my neck to my breasts, and kissed each of them. I laid my head back and let her enjoy my body. She lingered at my pussy for a while before she slid her hot tongue across it. I couldn’t hold back; I came instantly. My pussy had never been kissed before. She sucked all my juices into her mouth, swallowing every drop.

As I was recovering, Delia swiftly slid out of her skirt and panties. I reached down and ran my hands over her firm ass, and she turned her body around, positioning her pussy over my mouth. I was eager to taste her sweetness. I ran my tongue over her clit and heard her moan. As I licked her hot gash, she picked up the vibrator, inserted it into my pussy and turned it on as high as it would go. I screamed as my body began to convulse, and I had the greatest orgasm I had ever imagined.

Delia pulled the vibrator out and turned around, smiling at me.

“Girl, I am going to show you a lot this weekend. I was hoping you would be like your mother, and you are.”

My mother! I was shocked. I never knew my mother slept with women as well as men. Like mother, like daughter, as they say.

Delia and I washed each other off in my shower, then retreated to the kitchen for a little dinner. But my appetite wasn’t for food. I wanted Delia to touch my pussy again. As I twirled the spaghetti on my fork, my hand traveled down to play between my legs.

“I see you haven’t had enough,” Delia laughed across the table.

“No, I haven’t I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.”

She came around the table and pulled my chair out, then knelt down between my legs. I hadn’t bothered with panties after my shower, or with much else, for that matter. I spread my thighs, revealing the dampness of my pulsing cunt. Delia teased me at first by blowing warm air from her moist lips onto my throbbing crotch. I almost slid right out of my chair as she nuzzled into me and began to lick my dripping cunt again. A minute later she pulled me down to the floor and began finger-fucking my pussy with great force. Just as I was about to come, she took her fingers from my cunt and inserted them into my asshole, then placed her whole mouth over my gash, sliding her tongue in and out. My body bucked wildly as she fucked my ass and cunt at the same time. I came in her mouth so hard that the room started to spin. I can still remember that feeling.

We spent the whole weekend fucking and playing with each other. That is my earliest sexual memory, and I have many more which I use to stimulate myself as I lie naked beside my hidden pool.—
B.I., Atlanta, Georgia

WHEN THEY SEE A GIRL-GIRL PORNO MOVIE, THEY DECIDE TO TRY IT OUT IN REAL LIFE

When my friend Ellen asked me to sleep over, neither of us had any idea that her older brother Frank would show up with a porno movie. He put the movie on in the family room, evidently thinking that his younger sister and her friend would be asleep; but unbeknownst to him, Ellen and I were crouching behind the sofa, watching with wide eyes as two women ate each other out on the large projection screen.

Although we were eighteen, we lived in a small town and had had a sheltered upbringing. Neither of us had ever been with a man, let alone another woman, and what we were seeing was something we hadn’t even considered. As Frank continued watching, Ellen and I got more and more curious about what was transpiring on the screen, wondering whether it really felt as good as the passionate reactions of the women made it seem. As the film went on it became more and more difficult to keep quiet, and not wanting to be discovered, we finally crept up to Ellen’s bedroom.

When we got there we started talking about what we had seen. Both of us were curious, and excited, and I guess it was only natural that we finally decided to experiment.

At first, we just kissed one another. The kisses were soft and tender, with nothing touching except our lips. Of course we found that the longer our lips touched, the better the kiss felt, and soon our tongues were getting into the act. And of course the sensations we were feeling made us wonder what all the other things we had seen might feel like.

Ellen and I had both been wearing long nighties and panties when we had crept downstairs. As we kissed I became very curious to know how it would feel to touch another woman’s breast. I slowly moved my right hand under Ellen’s nightie and placed it on her breast. It felt like mine, only bigger; soft and firm at the same time. Ellen seemed shocked when I cupped her breast, but I knew she wanted this to happen just as much as I did.

One thing led to another, and before I knew it Ellen was caressing my breasts, just as I was hers. At this point we both knew where things were headed, and as if by mutual consent we both took our nighties off and got onto the bed.

The more we felt each other up, the more turned on we became. Ellen was the first to take the next step. She slowly moved her lips from my mouth to my neck to my chest and to my nipples. I was soon panting and moaning softly, holding her close to me as she continued to suckle my breasts. The longer this went on, the more wonderful it felt. I wanted Ellen to feel what I was feeling, so I rolled her over and slid my mouth down to her breasts, pleasuring them as she had pleasured mine.

At this point we still had our panties on. I moved my left hand between her legs and let it rest on her cunt, rubbing the fabric of her, panties between her lips. Ellen gasped sharply and arched against my hand. A minute later her hand was between my legs, her fingers massaging my clit. I couldn’t believe how good that felt!

We were both probably more aroused than we had ever been in our lives. Without a word being spoken, we both pulled our panties down over our legs. We lay regarding each other, completely naked, and then we began fingering ourselves. But we knew something more had to happen, and we recalled what we had seen on the screen downstairs. Ellen took the initiative, moving her face between my legs. She licked and sucked and fingered my pussy, arousing in me feelings that I had never dreamed existed.

As much as I was turned on, I wanted Ellen to experience the same kind of delights. I turned my body around so that first my hands, and then my mouth, had access to her virgin crotch. My fingers played with her clit as my tongue slid into her pussy in an effort to share my arousal. It was exciting to me to know that I was able to make Ellen wet, to make her clit swell, and to make her know just what she had aroused in me. Both of us were twisting on the bed, panting and moaning, yet trying not to be too loud, for fear of being discovered. Luckily, no one heard our abandoned cries of joy as, almost simultaneously, we came in each other’s mouth.

That was twenty years ago. Ellen and I never repeated our experience, or told anyone about what had happened. But when I told my husband this story, it turned him on so much that he encouraged me to share it with your readers. I hope they enjoy it as much as he did.—
Name and address withheld

SHE SEDUCED THE DELIVERY LADY IN AN ELEVATOR, AND IT TURNED INTO QUITE A RIDE

A good friend of mine named Ginger told me about this encounter she had with another woman. I never would have guessed she was bisexual, but I guess it proves that you can never really tell these days, even about close personal friends.

Ginger is five feet eight and one hundred twenty pounds. She has blue eyes, short blonde hair, a 32B chest and the kind of legs most women would kill for.

Abby was a delivery person for the company Ginger managed. Ginger saw her one afternoon when she was delivering, a package to one of the employees. Abby was five feet six, one hundred forty-five pounds, with brown eyes, long brown hair and 34D breasts. As soon as Ginger saw her, she knew she had to meet her. She followed her onto a crowded elevator and started talking to her, chatting about the weather and making small talk. When the elevator reached the fourth floor all the other passengers got off, and when they were alone, Ginger “accidentally” pushed the stop button and the elevator came to a halt between floors.

Ginger moved toward Abby, who slowly backed up against the wall. Ginger instantly saw something lustful in her eyes which gave her confidence, and she went right up to the other girl and pressed against her. Abby made no resistance when Ginger kissed her on the mouth.

She seemed to relax even more as Ginger unbuttoned her own blouse, to expose her big breasts with their perky, pierced nipples. From the size and stiffness of those nipples, Abby surely understood that Ginger wanted to do her, badly!

Now Ginger unzipped her skin-tight miniskirt and let it drop to the elevator floor. She had nothing underneath, and her exposed pussy was dripping wet. Then she helped Abby pull off her work shirt, with the motto that read: “We Deliver Fast!” Ginger certainly hoped that was true.

She gasped as Abby’s 34D chest was revealed to her eyes, then lowered her mouth to Abby’s nipples and sucked them in, licking them until they were hard as rocks.

Ginger now laid her naked body down on the carpeted elevator floor, and spread her legs wide to reveal her hot throbbing hole. Abby dropped her jeans and knelt in front of Ginger’s dripping pussy. She started by massaging her inner thighs, her hands working their way up to her crotch. She fondled Ginger vigorously, while the blonde woman screamed in excitement. Abby then dropped her head to Ginger’s crotch and started to suck her pussy lips. She fucked the writhing blonde with her fingers until she was close to coming, then finished her off by sticking her tongue in her hole.

Knowing that Ginger was done for the moment, Abby lay back on the floor. Ginger saw that Abby was just as hot as she was, and immediately buried her face in Abby’s hot pussy. From the way she screamed with pleasure, Ginger was sure that Abby had never had it this good before. She began to lick her clit and finger-fuck her vagina, and Abby came several times before Ginger quit.

Once Ginger was done playing with Abby she got up and got dressed, while the other girl still lay there on the floor, looking satisfied. Ginger told her that there was more where that came from if she was interested, and gave her the address of her apartment. Ginger’s fiancÉ happened to be out of town, and she figured it was the perfect time to play around.

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