Ellen and Michelle
I first met Michelle at a meeting of a weekly women’s group I meet with. I was attracted to her instantly – the only issue was that she was married.
Michelle is much shorter than me. Slender with small pert breasts that are always showing themselves under her tops. Gorgeous little nipples that send tingles between my legs. I introduced myself and we hit it off immediately. At each meeting we would sit together. I often let my leg rub against hers, and she never tried to move away. At one meeting we began to talk about lesbian relationships. It was hard to tell if Michelle was uncomfortable about the subject or interested. Then she leaned over and whispered that she found women to be more interesting than men and was curious about relationships between women. I let her talk all she wanted to, trying not to give her any reason why I didn't agree with her.
We began to meet for lunch once a week. It wasn’t long before I found myself getting wet every time I met with her! What made my situation worse was that she very often brought up the subject of lesbian relationships and sex with another woman. Finally, after a couple weeks of listening to her suggestive innuendos, I came out and asked her if she'd ever been with a woman intimately. Shook her head, “Never. What about you?”
”Yes” Ellen said. “In fact I have been with women exclusively for more than 20 years. And I have loved every minute. I never even think of being with a guy.”
I was shocked at her candor. I didn't know what to say.
“Did I shock you, Michelle? I didn't mean to. I thought after talking to you all this time that maybe you were at least bi.”
“I’m married! I never have even thought about being with another girl. But honestly – I watch a lot of lesbian porn, and I get very aroused. But I never thought I was attractive enough for another girl.”
“Michelle, I've been wanting to get into your pants ever since I first saw you.”
“Well, can we at least talk about it? Eric is away for the weekend. Can you come over to my place this Friday?”
“What time?” Ellen wasted no time.
“Er, how about 7:00 o'clock? And bring your bathing suit. We have a swimming pool.”
Well, I nervously walked on clouds the rest of the week and at home I spent a lot of my time naked in bed fingering and playing with myself while fantasizing that I was with Michelle. On Thursday night I stopped off and bought a new bathing suit. It was a tiny one-piece black number with very high cut thighs. I was slim and fit and I knew it. When I got home, I tried on the suit and decided to shave my pubic hair as some peeked out around the hem of the suit. When I did, I found myself getting so aroused I fingered myself until an explosive orgasm ripped through me. I couldn’t wait to see Michelle.
It seemed like Friday took forever to arrive and then that day just seemed like the longest day I ever lived. After I got off work, I rushed home and changed into a short black skirt and white top. I don't have much of a need for a bra, so I didn't bother with one, but I did put on a pair of white cotton thong panties. Finally, I drove over to Michelle’s. With butterflies in my stomach, I walked up to her door and rang the bell. It took a minute for her to answer, but when she did, she gave me a big smile and opened the door wider so I could come in. She was wearing a short white skirt and a pink top with no bra. I could see her dark nipples poking through. She was barefoot. She offered me a glass of wine and we sat on her sofa with the rest of the bottle within reaching distance on the coffee table. She curled her feet up under her, getting comfortable. I wasn’t sure whether she was being deliberate, but her position allowed me a clear view of her panties and pussy beneath her legs. I kicked my shoes off and did the same and offered her the same view – which she noticed immediately.
Ellen took my breath away. She looked gorgeous and I knew in an instant how this night was going to end up. I signaled that to her by giving her a view of my panties (and more) as I sat down. We started off talking about our group, the other women members and what we hoped to accomplish. Then Ellen started to talk about being a lesbian. She reached over and began caressing the back of my neck while she told me about how she came to realize she was gay. Her first girlfriend was her best friend in high school; then she got serious about women in college when her roommate was gay – and drop-dead gorgeous.
I was getting more and more relaxed and turned on as Ellen stroked my neck as her soothing voice talked about her erotic sex life. I felt myself being drawn in to the eroticism of lesbian sex. My curiosity was winning, and I closed my eyes to imagine Ellen’s experience. Ellen must have sensed my building arousal and she leaned over and kissed me where she was playing with my neck. Then she sucked gently on my ear lobe and kissed me on my cheek. She continued to caress my neck with her fingertips as she turned my head and kissed me on the lips. Slowly. Softly. Sensuously. I was as if I had been waiting years for that kiss. I was in heaven. I kissed her back, as if it was the most natural thing to do. I loved it!
We kissed for a very long time. Nothing else. Fully clothed, although I could feel myself getting wet. Ellen continued to massage the back of my neck, and as we continued to kiss, she began to massage my breasts. As she plucked and teased my nipples, my breathing got a bit softer as I began to slip into serious arousal. I let my hand run over her top and cupped her little breasts. Ellen’s nipples were hard, so I lightly pinched them one at a time between kisses and caresses. I gave a soft gasp as Ellen pulled my shirt out of my skirt and slipped her hands under my top. She just ran her hand over my breasts, teasing my nipples, which I could feel were hard as a rock and a little sensitive.
“Michelle, is this okay?” Ellen whispered. “I’m not sure” I said. “Well, if you want me to stop, just say so.” “No, it’s okay. I’ve been thinking about this all week.” Ellen smiled “Me too.”
Michelle didn't hesitate, though. She put her hand on my bare leg and ran it lightly up and down. She ran the nails of her hand on my leg up one leg and down the other, making me crazy with desire for her to go farther. All the time we exchanged lazy kisses. The sound of our kissing filled the room.
Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer, so I reached for Michelle’s top and pulled it up over her head and off. She did the same with mine. Now we were both naked from the waist up. I leaned back and looked at Michelle. “I just knew your tits would be perfect.” Half a tennis ball in size with dark brown nipples, erect and hard. I let the palms of my hand just rub over the tips of her nipples, drawing both a shudder and a sigh.
“I think I want you to make love to me” Michelle whispered.
I ran my hands up her leg as I took her face and kissed her mouth with a kiss that said that we were going to have sex. Her nails on my legs were driving me crazy with lust and I continued to lightly caress her legs, going up and down them until I reached her crotch. I ran one finger lightly up and down her buttery soft slit through her panties and bent down to suck on one of her dark nipples. Michelle began lightly kissing my neck and teased one of my nipples. She slipped the hand that had been caressing my leg under my panties and began to stroke my slit.
Lazy kissing sounds filling the air and both of us had our hand on the other's pussy, lazily fondling it.
“I want you to go down on me,” Michelle whispered. I shook my head. “You’re going to have to wait a bit for that. I’ve wanted to enjoy your body for some time. Plus, I want to tease you into begging.”
I knelt on the floor in front of Michelle. I reached for the waistband of Michelle’s skirt and began to pull it off. “Wait” Michelle whispered and she unzipped the side zipper and lifted her hips. I slid her skirt down her legs as slowly as I could, slowly exposing her red panties. As her gusset was exposed a dark wet patch came into view. “You’re so wet!” “I know” Michelle gasped “As soon as I gave in to this, my pussy told me how much I wanted you.” Down and off came her skirt. I put my hands on Michelle’s knees and parted her legs. I was looking at the pussy I've wanted since I met Michelle. It became hard for me to breathe at the thought that she and I were going to make love.
I leaned forward and watched as Ellen slid my skirt down my legs. I was faint with arousal; I could feel my body letting go – the guardrails came down. I just wanted this woman to fuck me. I closed my eyes when I felt Ellen lick and kiss up and down both my legs, trailing the wetness of her tongue and sending shivers through my body. I felt her hand press on my pussy mound as her thumb flicked my clit through my panties. I could feel my arousal deepen as I continued to juice. “Michelle, it’s seeping through your panties.” I felt Ellen’s finger run along my slit; then she brought her hand to my mouth. “Taste yourself.” I almost came as I sucked my juices from Ellen’s finger. “Ellen, please?”
“Not yet.”
Ellen’s kisses had reached the top of my thighs. This was as sexual an experience as I had ever had, and it had become an out of mind experience. I had been writhing as Ellen worked her way up my legs, so she wrapped her arms around my thighs from underneath to hold me down. Her hand found my pussy mound again and pressed it as her thumb found my clit again. Ellen’s mouth kissed and nibbled its way along the thigh hems of my panties.
It was too much. Ellen sensed it too and just stopped.
“Not yet.”
Tears of ecstasy began to run down my cheeks. Ellen came up to kiss me and she kissed away my tears and sensed my desperation. “Maybe now.”
I leaned back as Ellen again kissed her way down my body. My breathing was hard now; my stomach rose and fell as my arousal took hold. Ellen looked up as her face again reached my crotch. I tensed as her mouth began to suck my juices through my panties. Her teeth nibbled on my clit, and I pulled her head closer. I pressed my thighs against her head to hold her against me. I could see my stomach rising and falling as my muscles began to spasm; my orgasm was so close.
And Ellen stopped again. I cried out “Please.”
Ellen pulled away from my crotch. Her hands reached for the waistband of my panties, and she began to slide them off me. I raised my hips to help her. My mind emptied of everything as pure, wanton lust creeped in. I could feel my juices now running into my crack and soaking my thighs. I could feel my panties slide down my legs and the feeling just intensified my lust. I was now naked in front of this woman!
Ellen’s hands touched my knees and I opened my legs for her. “God, Michelle, your pussy is gorgeous” spreading my legs further to open my pussy wider. I was having an intensity of feelings I never knew I had. Then Ellen touched the tip of her tongue to now erect clitoris and it felt like I'd been touched by an electric wire. I bucked up to her and she closed her lips on my whole vulva, plunging her tongue into my hole.
“OHHHHH!” I choked out a long soft moan. God! I was now delirious! My whole body tensed up, straining, as Ellen took me on the path. Ellen then slipped another finger inside me and I could feel her curl her fingers, looking for my button. Ellen held me tightly so that I couldn’t move away from her mouth and finger. In and out her finger went as her mouth worked over my clit, sucking it between her teeth. She looked up at me, my stomach was heaving as I tried to breathe. Then my hips began to buck. I could feel my toes curl. It was coming … I felt my climax building rapidly from one plateau to the next.
“I'm going to...” I couldn't get it out quickly enough. My back arched off the couch as my orgasm tore through me. Never had I felt anything like this. I could feel my pussy let loose; my thighs were soaked. Ellen clamped her mouth again over my entire vulva and drank my erotic nectar. Then, my body completely relaxed as I came off my orgasm and I fell back onto the couch, coated in a thin sheen of perspiration. I had no idea I'd gotten this heated.
Ellen looked up at me with those doey eyes of hers and with a big smile on her face. We both took a deep breath at the same time. It was hard to move, I was so relaxed. Finally, Ellen got up, kissed me on the lips and told me to lie still. Then she left the room.
After maybe 10 minutes she came back with a strange-looking thing. She told me it was a feeldoe. Ellen then inserted one end of the thing into her pussy which made it look like she'd grown a cock. She got down on her knees between my legs and told me to relax. I was already relaxed! What was she going to do?
She spread my legs and moved in toward me so that the feeldoe was pointed at my pussy. Then she positioned herself, placed the head of her fake cock against my still sopping hole and pushed! That thing felt just like a cock! Since I was already well lubricated Ellen had had no trouble sinking it in to the hilt. God! My girlfriend was fucking me as if she was a man! Ellen leaned her upper body down and kissed me while she was driving the thing in! When it wouldn't go any farther, she pulled back and slid it in again! We were kissing and fucking, and I was humping up to meet her while she was sliding her cock into me! Nothing forceful, just a a nice gentle fucking that electrified my pussy. My god, it was good! I hadn't been fucked like this for as long as I could remember!
It was such an erotic scene. Ellen hovering over me, her small tits bouncing as she stroked in and out of me. Perspiration shone on her chest and breasts. My breath was coming in small pants each time Ellen slid into me. I could feel my pussy tightening as Ellen continued to fuck me. I pulled my legs back to give her better access and to go even deeper. As my hips rose and fell with each stroke, Ellen’s cock was grazing my clit and I began another orgasm. Long moans as Ellen kept at me. And then she began to moan. Her legs began to shake as her orgasm approached. Each of us began soft, low moans. Then Ellen went stiff, her cock deep inside me. My pussy began to spasm as I fell into my second orgasm. God, I felt so wonderful.
Ellen collapsed onto me and we both fell to the floor. Ellen leaned over to me and kissed me deeply. I helped her up and led her to the shower where she soaped us both up, rinsed us off and then tenderly toweled me and her both dry. Then I led her to my bed, and we slept until late the next morning in each other's arms.
Michelle is much shorter than me. Slender with small pert breasts that are always showing themselves under her tops. Gorgeous little nipples that send tingles between my legs. I introduced myself and we hit it off immediately. At each meeting we would sit together. I often let my leg rub against hers, and she never tried to move away. At one meeting we began to talk about lesbian relationships. It was hard to tell if Michelle was uncomfortable about the subject or interested. Then she leaned over and whispered that she found women to be more interesting than men and was curious about relationships between women. I let her talk all she wanted to, trying not to give her any reason why I didn't agree with her.
We began to meet for lunch once a week. It wasn’t long before I found myself getting wet every time I met with her! What made my situation worse was that she very often brought up the subject of lesbian relationships and sex with another woman. Finally, after a couple weeks of listening to her suggestive innuendos, I came out and asked her if she'd ever been with a woman intimately. Shook her head, “Never. What about you?”
”Yes” Ellen said. “In fact I have been with women exclusively for more than 20 years. And I have loved every minute. I never even think of being with a guy.”
I was shocked at her candor. I didn't know what to say.
“Did I shock you, Michelle? I didn't mean to. I thought after talking to you all this time that maybe you were at least bi.”
“I’m married! I never have even thought about being with another girl. But honestly – I watch a lot of lesbian porn, and I get very aroused. But I never thought I was attractive enough for another girl.”
“Michelle, I've been wanting to get into your pants ever since I first saw you.”
“Well, can we at least talk about it? Eric is away for the weekend. Can you come over to my place this Friday?”
“What time?” Ellen wasted no time.
“Er, how about 7:00 o'clock? And bring your bathing suit. We have a swimming pool.”
Well, I nervously walked on clouds the rest of the week and at home I spent a lot of my time naked in bed fingering and playing with myself while fantasizing that I was with Michelle. On Thursday night I stopped off and bought a new bathing suit. It was a tiny one-piece black number with very high cut thighs. I was slim and fit and I knew it. When I got home, I tried on the suit and decided to shave my pubic hair as some peeked out around the hem of the suit. When I did, I found myself getting so aroused I fingered myself until an explosive orgasm ripped through me. I couldn’t wait to see Michelle.
It seemed like Friday took forever to arrive and then that day just seemed like the longest day I ever lived. After I got off work, I rushed home and changed into a short black skirt and white top. I don't have much of a need for a bra, so I didn't bother with one, but I did put on a pair of white cotton thong panties. Finally, I drove over to Michelle’s. With butterflies in my stomach, I walked up to her door and rang the bell. It took a minute for her to answer, but when she did, she gave me a big smile and opened the door wider so I could come in. She was wearing a short white skirt and a pink top with no bra. I could see her dark nipples poking through. She was barefoot. She offered me a glass of wine and we sat on her sofa with the rest of the bottle within reaching distance on the coffee table. She curled her feet up under her, getting comfortable. I wasn’t sure whether she was being deliberate, but her position allowed me a clear view of her panties and pussy beneath her legs. I kicked my shoes off and did the same and offered her the same view – which she noticed immediately.
Ellen took my breath away. She looked gorgeous and I knew in an instant how this night was going to end up. I signaled that to her by giving her a view of my panties (and more) as I sat down. We started off talking about our group, the other women members and what we hoped to accomplish. Then Ellen started to talk about being a lesbian. She reached over and began caressing the back of my neck while she told me about how she came to realize she was gay. Her first girlfriend was her best friend in high school; then she got serious about women in college when her roommate was gay – and drop-dead gorgeous.
I was getting more and more relaxed and turned on as Ellen stroked my neck as her soothing voice talked about her erotic sex life. I felt myself being drawn in to the eroticism of lesbian sex. My curiosity was winning, and I closed my eyes to imagine Ellen’s experience. Ellen must have sensed my building arousal and she leaned over and kissed me where she was playing with my neck. Then she sucked gently on my ear lobe and kissed me on my cheek. She continued to caress my neck with her fingertips as she turned my head and kissed me on the lips. Slowly. Softly. Sensuously. I was as if I had been waiting years for that kiss. I was in heaven. I kissed her back, as if it was the most natural thing to do. I loved it!
We kissed for a very long time. Nothing else. Fully clothed, although I could feel myself getting wet. Ellen continued to massage the back of my neck, and as we continued to kiss, she began to massage my breasts. As she plucked and teased my nipples, my breathing got a bit softer as I began to slip into serious arousal. I let my hand run over her top and cupped her little breasts. Ellen’s nipples were hard, so I lightly pinched them one at a time between kisses and caresses. I gave a soft gasp as Ellen pulled my shirt out of my skirt and slipped her hands under my top. She just ran her hand over my breasts, teasing my nipples, which I could feel were hard as a rock and a little sensitive.
“Michelle, is this okay?” Ellen whispered. “I’m not sure” I said. “Well, if you want me to stop, just say so.” “No, it’s okay. I’ve been thinking about this all week.” Ellen smiled “Me too.”
Michelle didn't hesitate, though. She put her hand on my bare leg and ran it lightly up and down. She ran the nails of her hand on my leg up one leg and down the other, making me crazy with desire for her to go farther. All the time we exchanged lazy kisses. The sound of our kissing filled the room.
Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer, so I reached for Michelle’s top and pulled it up over her head and off. She did the same with mine. Now we were both naked from the waist up. I leaned back and looked at Michelle. “I just knew your tits would be perfect.” Half a tennis ball in size with dark brown nipples, erect and hard. I let the palms of my hand just rub over the tips of her nipples, drawing both a shudder and a sigh.
“I think I want you to make love to me” Michelle whispered.
I ran my hands up her leg as I took her face and kissed her mouth with a kiss that said that we were going to have sex. Her nails on my legs were driving me crazy with lust and I continued to lightly caress her legs, going up and down them until I reached her crotch. I ran one finger lightly up and down her buttery soft slit through her panties and bent down to suck on one of her dark nipples. Michelle began lightly kissing my neck and teased one of my nipples. She slipped the hand that had been caressing my leg under my panties and began to stroke my slit.
Lazy kissing sounds filling the air and both of us had our hand on the other's pussy, lazily fondling it.
“I want you to go down on me,” Michelle whispered. I shook my head. “You’re going to have to wait a bit for that. I’ve wanted to enjoy your body for some time. Plus, I want to tease you into begging.”
I knelt on the floor in front of Michelle. I reached for the waistband of Michelle’s skirt and began to pull it off. “Wait” Michelle whispered and she unzipped the side zipper and lifted her hips. I slid her skirt down her legs as slowly as I could, slowly exposing her red panties. As her gusset was exposed a dark wet patch came into view. “You’re so wet!” “I know” Michelle gasped “As soon as I gave in to this, my pussy told me how much I wanted you.” Down and off came her skirt. I put my hands on Michelle’s knees and parted her legs. I was looking at the pussy I've wanted since I met Michelle. It became hard for me to breathe at the thought that she and I were going to make love.
I leaned forward and watched as Ellen slid my skirt down my legs. I was faint with arousal; I could feel my body letting go – the guardrails came down. I just wanted this woman to fuck me. I closed my eyes when I felt Ellen lick and kiss up and down both my legs, trailing the wetness of her tongue and sending shivers through my body. I felt her hand press on my pussy mound as her thumb flicked my clit through my panties. I could feel my arousal deepen as I continued to juice. “Michelle, it’s seeping through your panties.” I felt Ellen’s finger run along my slit; then she brought her hand to my mouth. “Taste yourself.” I almost came as I sucked my juices from Ellen’s finger. “Ellen, please?”
“Not yet.”
Ellen’s kisses had reached the top of my thighs. This was as sexual an experience as I had ever had, and it had become an out of mind experience. I had been writhing as Ellen worked her way up my legs, so she wrapped her arms around my thighs from underneath to hold me down. Her hand found my pussy mound again and pressed it as her thumb found my clit again. Ellen’s mouth kissed and nibbled its way along the thigh hems of my panties.
It was too much. Ellen sensed it too and just stopped.
“Not yet.”
Tears of ecstasy began to run down my cheeks. Ellen came up to kiss me and she kissed away my tears and sensed my desperation. “Maybe now.”
I leaned back as Ellen again kissed her way down my body. My breathing was hard now; my stomach rose and fell as my arousal took hold. Ellen looked up as her face again reached my crotch. I tensed as her mouth began to suck my juices through my panties. Her teeth nibbled on my clit, and I pulled her head closer. I pressed my thighs against her head to hold her against me. I could see my stomach rising and falling as my muscles began to spasm; my orgasm was so close.
And Ellen stopped again. I cried out “Please.”
Ellen pulled away from my crotch. Her hands reached for the waistband of my panties, and she began to slide them off me. I raised my hips to help her. My mind emptied of everything as pure, wanton lust creeped in. I could feel my juices now running into my crack and soaking my thighs. I could feel my panties slide down my legs and the feeling just intensified my lust. I was now naked in front of this woman!
Ellen’s hands touched my knees and I opened my legs for her. “God, Michelle, your pussy is gorgeous” spreading my legs further to open my pussy wider. I was having an intensity of feelings I never knew I had. Then Ellen touched the tip of her tongue to now erect clitoris and it felt like I'd been touched by an electric wire. I bucked up to her and she closed her lips on my whole vulva, plunging her tongue into my hole.
“OHHHHH!” I choked out a long soft moan. God! I was now delirious! My whole body tensed up, straining, as Ellen took me on the path. Ellen then slipped another finger inside me and I could feel her curl her fingers, looking for my button. Ellen held me tightly so that I couldn’t move away from her mouth and finger. In and out her finger went as her mouth worked over my clit, sucking it between her teeth. She looked up at me, my stomach was heaving as I tried to breathe. Then my hips began to buck. I could feel my toes curl. It was coming … I felt my climax building rapidly from one plateau to the next.
“I'm going to...” I couldn't get it out quickly enough. My back arched off the couch as my orgasm tore through me. Never had I felt anything like this. I could feel my pussy let loose; my thighs were soaked. Ellen clamped her mouth again over my entire vulva and drank my erotic nectar. Then, my body completely relaxed as I came off my orgasm and I fell back onto the couch, coated in a thin sheen of perspiration. I had no idea I'd gotten this heated.
Ellen looked up at me with those doey eyes of hers and with a big smile on her face. We both took a deep breath at the same time. It was hard to move, I was so relaxed. Finally, Ellen got up, kissed me on the lips and told me to lie still. Then she left the room.
After maybe 10 minutes she came back with a strange-looking thing. She told me it was a feeldoe. Ellen then inserted one end of the thing into her pussy which made it look like she'd grown a cock. She got down on her knees between my legs and told me to relax. I was already relaxed! What was she going to do?
She spread my legs and moved in toward me so that the feeldoe was pointed at my pussy. Then she positioned herself, placed the head of her fake cock against my still sopping hole and pushed! That thing felt just like a cock! Since I was already well lubricated Ellen had had no trouble sinking it in to the hilt. God! My girlfriend was fucking me as if she was a man! Ellen leaned her upper body down and kissed me while she was driving the thing in! When it wouldn't go any farther, she pulled back and slid it in again! We were kissing and fucking, and I was humping up to meet her while she was sliding her cock into me! Nothing forceful, just a a nice gentle fucking that electrified my pussy. My god, it was good! I hadn't been fucked like this for as long as I could remember!
It was such an erotic scene. Ellen hovering over me, her small tits bouncing as she stroked in and out of me. Perspiration shone on her chest and breasts. My breath was coming in small pants each time Ellen slid into me. I could feel my pussy tightening as Ellen continued to fuck me. I pulled my legs back to give her better access and to go even deeper. As my hips rose and fell with each stroke, Ellen’s cock was grazing my clit and I began another orgasm. Long moans as Ellen kept at me. And then she began to moan. Her legs began to shake as her orgasm approached. Each of us began soft, low moans. Then Ellen went stiff, her cock deep inside me. My pussy began to spasm as I fell into my second orgasm. God, I felt so wonderful.
Ellen collapsed onto me and we both fell to the floor. Ellen leaned over to me and kissed me deeply. I helped her up and led her to the shower where she soaped us both up, rinsed us off and then tenderly toweled me and her both dry. Then I led her to my bed, and we slept until late the next morning in each other's arms.
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