A few months later I told Alan we needed to have a very serious conversation about our sex lives. “We are way past SEX 101,” I explained. “Should we pursue new levels of sexual pleasure? Do you have any special requests in search of new levels of sexual pleasure you would like to share with me?”
My first lesbian experience was a wonderful introduction to new levels of sexual pleasure for me. Something I had only ever dreamed of. Initially I was surprised and flattered by the interest I attracted from other women following our sexual revelation. I was unsure why I attracted other women, perhaps my new slightly, butchy hairdo, or my new range of heels with short skirts? The way I looked at women? Or my generous hips and ass?
My husband was very tolerant of my affairs with other women, though he did insist on giving me approval beforehand. And it was so exciting for all of us when my lovers gave him permission to watch.
This Monday night Alicia is dropping by for coffee with my husband Alan and me. He doesn’t know yet, but Alicia is calling to ask his permission to make love to me next Friday night, something she and I have been planning and wanting for a few weeks,
We met Alicia at a cocktail party for the launch of a new IT service. An incredibly exotic woman, she told us she was born in Thailand, an English mother and an Asian father in the diplomatic service. Within twenty-minutes she was confidently explaining she was gender fluid, though another woman was her first preference.
After Alan I showered together to prepare for Alicia, I took great trouble to dress for her, sexy black, skimpy underwear, a black, cocktail dress and heels with my blond hair slicked back. He chose a more casual look, tight, white slacks and a black shirt.
As we sipped our coffee, my husband and I couldn’t keep our eyes off Alicia as she crossed her wonderful long legs for us, her tight, black skirt half way up her glorious thighs. She really is an incredibly exotic woman, a wonderful mix of Asian and Western, a slim size-10 body, jet black cropped hair, a little taller than average with an intriguing figure.
“I want to make love to your wife Alan, passionate lesbian love. She is the most adorable creature I have ever wanted. Since I met her I have fantasised about her, making love to her, every which way. Your wife told me I need to ask you for your permission to make love to her. Is there anything at all I can do to gain your permission Alan? When we met I explained to you I was gender fluid, though another woman was my first preference.
“As soon as I turned eighteen I was I invited along to diplomatic functions where visiting foreign dignitaries, diplomats, envoys, trade commissioners, men and their wives were entertained, diplomatic relationship building and all that. Some of the entertainment for those people in side rooms and back rooms was amazing for a girl my age. The sexual pleasure some of the western diplomats wives had at some of the events was awesome.
“I was just nineteen when a diplomat’s wife, twice my age seduced me in her lavish bedroom at her embassy. It became a weekly event, and I mean event, she was so talented. Then one week she had a young Thai man with her, my first three-way and the first time another woman had watched a man fuck me. And the first time another man watched another woman tongue fuck me.
“One of the first diplomatic tools I learnt was the classic, old age one, one that is guaranteed to produce the desired result every time, whether it be obtaining secrets, information or permission, one that has won and lost battles and wars.
“What is that diplomatic tool, you ask? Fellatio, a mind blowing blow job. It can be even more exciting for the man with another female watching. Though in some instances far more exciting for the man with another man or boy watching.
“Now where was I Alan? Oh, yes, your wife told me I need to ask you for your permission to make love to her. Is there anything at all I can do to gain your permission?”
Just as I had arranged with Alicia previously, I stood behind Alan and undid the buttons on his shirt, before teasing his nipples. “Alicia wants to make love to me, your wife, this Friday night. And I want her to make love to me, I need your permission Alan. Is there anything at all Alicia can do to gain your permission?”
It suddenly dawned on Alan why Alicia had been telling us about, diplomatic tools, one that is guaranteed to produce the desired result every time, … permission, fellatio, a mind blowing blow job. Even more exciting for the man with another female is watching.
And it was so incredibly exciting for me, and him, watching Alicia slide his slacks off, then give my husband a mind blowing blow job, teasing him as he neared orgasm, by asking, “Do I have your permission to make love to your wife this Friday? Would you like to watch? Will you masturbate for us while you watch?,” while he repeatedly answered, “Yes, yes, yes, Friday.”
On the Wednesday I asked my husband to tongue fuck me, I told him I wanted a comparison, a point of reference for me when Alicia has me on the Friday night. He was more than willing, determined to excel himself while I talked to him.
“Alicia wants to make passionate lesbian love to me on Friday.“ I was already so wet when I whispered, “I wonder if she will be even better at tongue fucking me than you are? I think she might be. I want her to be,” I told him as he took up my challenge, expertly teasing my g-spot with a finger, licking my cunt at the same time.
Edging me until I squirted, while I fantasised about Alicia making me squirt for her. “No more sex for us until Friday, I want both of us to be horny for Alicia,” I told him as we fucked like rabbits. “Are you going to masturbate for Alicia and me on Friday? You know we both want you to masturbate for us,” I teased moments before he moaned, ‘yes, yes, fuck yes.’ and orgasmed.
On the Friday Alan watched me preparing for Alicia, full of anticipation for a new lesbian experience. I was naked as I asked him what I should wear for her. “Why wear anything at all, just your heels,” he told me as I warmed to the idea.
“Two years ago neither of us would ever have thought this possible, me enjoying sex with another women while you watch, so exciting and Alicia is a new conquest for me,” I told my husband earlier while he was trimming my pubes.
When Alicia arrived Alan told her I was almost ready for her before he took her hand and led her to my dressing room. Something I had always wanted to do for a new sexual partner, greet her or him naked wearing heels, as I was then, my back to them standing in front of a wall length mirror.
Then turn with my legs spread to flaunt my still good, naked body for my new lover, a tease for me, that day for Alicia and my husband.
Alicia looked sensational in a tight fitting, above the knee black dress, with a long zipper down the back of it. We moved to another room, tongue kissing like two teenagers, while Alan sat in a corner, watching our every move.
“That zipper at the back of your dress is the sexiest zipper I have seen Alicia,” I told her breathlessly as I stood behind her, tongue kissing her as I slid down the zipper, then helping the dress fall to her ankles, leaving her naked apart from her heels and a thin gold chain hanging from her her hips.
Seeing her naked for the first I realise she really is an incredibly exotic woman, a wonderful mix of Asian and Western, a slim size-10 body, jet black cropped hair, a little taller than average with an amazing figure. Impressive long legs, thighs I adore, with a beautifully trimmed, long, thin patch of pubic hair above, by chance similar to mine today. A flat stomach, small tits and an indescribable, lustful smile on her face. I must have her, lick and tease her soon.
I was standing behind her, both of us kissing passionately with the tips of our tongues, enjoying grinding my freshly trimmed pubes into her magnificently proportioned, naked ass while I teased her already moist cunt lips with a fingertip,
We were both almost oblivious to my husband Alan, sitting in a corner watching us. Though we did notice he was now completely naked apart from a pair of my black pantyhose, his erection straining against the crotch as he teased the outline of his cock along the pantyhose.
I can still vividly recall the first time he wore my black pantyhose. We were playing kinky, adult dress ups as foreplay to turn on each other. I was wearing one of his jock straps, my big ass bulging out of it. “My cock loves the feel of your panty hose,” he told me as he ogled my big ass in his jock strap, his voice strained as I ogled his erection.
I watched fascinated as he ripped a hole in my pantyhose just large enough to slide his erection and balls through, before he masturbated for me.
Just as he was doing now as he stared at Alicia and me, his erection straining against the crotch of my pantyhose as he teased the outline of his erection along the pantyhose. Alicia and I watched fascinated as he ripped a hole in his pantyhose, my pantyhose, just large enough to slide his erection and balls through, before he commenced masturbating, softly, slowly to make his pleasure last while he watches Alicia and me. So pleased my husband is going to enjoy watching Alicia and me.
“You are a challenge for me Allie, a bi-sex woman in her early forties, almost, but not quite a lesbian virgin, a straight. I want to make love to you, passionate lesbian love Allie. You are the most adorable creature I have ever wanted. Ever since I met you I have fantasised about you, making love to you, every which way,” she told me in her sightly accented voice.
“I love your big tits, and those nipples, I knew you would have big, long nipples for me to suck. Has your man fucked you since my visit? Yes? That makes me jealous, just a little, though jealous enough to spank you. Spank you just enough to turn you on while your man watches. May I spank you Allie, tell me yes?”
“Yes please,” I whispered before she motioned for me stand with my hands on the wall for support, my legs spread.
“That magnificent big ass is far too good to spank,” she told me as she ran her hands over my ass cheeks as I clenched them for her, drawing a deep breathe. “Far too beautiful to spank,” she whispered as she licked and kissed my ass cheeks.
“However, I am going to spank it anyway, one of the turn ons I learnt in my embassy days,” she told me in a stern voice. “Nothing quite like a spanking to turn on my new lesbian lover.”
“Don’t hold back, I like it, a new turn on for me,” I told her after her hand slapped my ass for the third time, my man watching goggle eyed. Then three more a little harder each time, a reminder of ‘six of the best’ at school, my libido now in overdrive.
Alicia had me on my bed, a pillow under my red ass, laying between my legs, her arms wrapped around my thighs as she set the timer clock she had taken out of her handbag earlier, along with two vibrators, a small and a large one.
“I want to tongue fuck you, pleasure your cunt for at least thirty-minutes,” she told me as she licked her way up the thigh I had pointing to the ceiling. “What do you like Allie, how do you like it, what do you want? Tell me?”
“I like it all, I want it all, I want you to take control, I want to imagine you fucking back in the embassy.” Alicia was so more exciting after my other bi-sexual women lovers. An extra frisson, extra sexual pleasure, with my man watching naked, with a huge erection while he looked directly at Alicia.
“I am jealous Alicia and Allie, very jealous, but don’t stop, you are turning me on, you know I love watching another woman tongue fucking my wife, turning me on,” Alan cut in.
New levels of sexual pleasure for me, wonderful, orgasmic sexual pleasure as Alicia skilfully, ever so skilfully bought me to my first orgasm with her tongue and fingers.
After my second orgasm Alicia told me to put one of my legs over her shoulder as she had my red ass cheeks in her hands. “I could tongue fuck you all day Allie, you are a lesbian pornographer’s delight,” she told me before she got her fingers involved, inserting a finger, then two fingers and stimulating my g-spot as she licked my clit, then spread my labia apart to expertly access the area. So good, new levels of sexual pleasure.
“Some of my lovers prefer to have their clitoral hood licked, the fold of skin that covers the glans of their clit, which is extremely sensitive,” she whispered. “Don’t be frightened Allie,” she told me as she gently slid back my hood, licking it, then licking the clit directly. Slow and gentle, so slow and gentle as she edged me even closer to orgasm.
I was ready to orgasm again for her as she picked up the smaller vibrator, told me to lick it, make it wet, before she slowly slid it into my vagina, as it alternated on two different settings, pulsating and vibrating.
“I want you to squirt for me Allie, not yet though, let your next orgasm build, really build, not yet though Allie, not yet, not yet,” she kept on repeating, while edging and teasing me with her tongue and the vibrator. Manipulating my wet vagina for her sexual pleasure and mine, while I desperately fought to hold back my next orgasm while Alicia kept on edging and teasing me.
“Let your next orgasm build, really build, not yet though Allie, not yet, not yet.” I was so pleased with myself when Alicia moaned, “Fuck yes Allie, so good,” as I orgasmed and moments later I orgasmed and squirted like never before after Alicia whispered, “Squirt for me Allie, squirt for me.”
“Look at the timer Allie, I told you I wanted to tongue fuck you, pleasure your cunt for at least thirty-minutes, we just made it.” she told me as we took a break for a glass of water.
“Your man has a huge boner Allie, would you like me to take care of it?,” Alicia asked as we stood in front of him, watching him masturbate with two hands, ogling our naked bodies, comparing them, his face contorted with sexual pleasure, just moments before he groaned, “Thirty minutes I made it,” and finished masturbating for us.
“Would you like me to set the timer for another thirty-minutes Allie? Yes? Good, I want you to sit on my face. I want to hold your gorgeous big ass in my hands while I tongue fuck you some more, lots more.”
Alicia was amazing, wonderful lesbian chemistry as she had me close to orgasm, my body trembling in no time at all. One, two, three and squirting again with the third orgasm.
There were still seventeen-minutes on the timer when I took control, determined to boost my ego by bringing an incredibly talented bi-sex woman to orgasm.
Two years ago I had never given another woman cunnilingus, a tongue fuck I mused as I took control. “Stand with you back to wall Alicia, with your heels on, open your legs for me. Tell me what you want, how you want it, what you like, how you like it?”
“I am going to hold your gorgeous ass in my hands while I tongue fuck you Alicia, Tell me what you want, how you want it, what you like, how you like it?,” I repeated, determined to take control.
“Like that, just like that, don’t stop Allie,” she whispered as I demonstrated my cunnilingus skills, tongue fucking skills, her body arching and thrusting into my lips, before I reached out for her large vibrator, alternating sliding it along her cunt lips and licking them.
I was very pleased with myself, Alicia was so wet for me, as I teased her with my lips, tongue and a finger tip, as she whispered, “So good, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” before her body tensed and she orgasmed for me.
I had her large vibrator in my hand, slowly sliding it between her cunt lips, licking her at the same time, just as excited and turned on she was as she orgasmed again for me.
I love a sexual challenge, my ultimate one is making another woman squirt, something I hadn’t even thought about two years ago. After the first time it happened to me I learnt quickly.
I was deftly licking Alicia’s cunt lips, inserting a finger into her, finding her g-spot, then two fingers. I could feel her build up, teasing and edging her, so pleased we are having wonderful lesbian sex together. Why wasn’t I doing this years ago? Though like many women in their early forties my libido had never been higher, a bi-sex libido now.
I was laying on on top of her, passionately kissing her, tribbing her, grinding our pubes together, tribbing in sync with Alicia, in perfect sync for what seemed like minutes, kissing even more passionately, before we both groaned, “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck so good and squirted all over each other as we orgasmed.
“Next time some of my old embassy friends are in town would you like to meet them, they would enjoy you. We could have a wonderful three-way, perhaps a four-way even?”
“Food for thought,” I told her as my passionate tongue kisses made my answer obvious. What an exciting difference and change two-years has made to my sex life. I had almost forgotten what vanilla sex was.