Violet had noticed the woman in the café earlier, sitting on her own having a late lunch. Gradually, as the lunch rush gradually dispersed, she was one of the few people remaining and Violet now had some time to study her.
She was an extremely attractive Asian woman, from Hong Kong perhaps. She had that pale smooth skin that many southern Chinese have. Maybe early 30s although it was hard to tell. She was casually dressed but in a way that showed both a sense of style and no shortage of money. For sure her jeans were from some famous designer and cost hundreds of dollars. She was wearing a white linen blouse. Her earrings were gold disks with a ring of diamonds and Violet just knew they would be real diamonds.
But Violet didn’t stop with what she could see, she imagined underneath those clothes. She could see the hint of a white bra through the linen. Her breasts were neither large nor small, a nice size for her petite frame, pushing the linen shirt out into an attractive curve. Violet was sure that her panties would match the bra, she was that type of woman. So white panties, probably trimmed with lace. And inside the panties she’d be shaved. No, professionally waxed smooth, perhaps leaving just a thin stripe of silky black pubes for decoration, leaving her slit exposed.
Violet felt a hint of arousal as she mentally undressed the woman. She knew nothing about her except for one thing. She wanted to take her to bed. At least her body wanted to take her to bed, her rational mind knew that was not a possibility. Nothing about her looked anything but straight and Violet knew she wouldn’t even dare to try and bend her.
Then she realized the woman looking over and beckoning to her, asking for her bill. Violet went and printed it out and then took it to her. The woman opened her purse and then let out a brief squeal.
“Is there a problem?” Violet asked.
“I’ve lost my wallet. Or had it stolen. I can’t have left it behind at the hotel.”
“Are you sure?”
The woman searched down to the bottom of her purse making sure it really couldn’t be in there.
“I’m afraid I don’t have any way to pay the bill.”
“That’s OK,” Violet said. “You have enough problems if you’ve lost your wallet and have to replace cards and stuff. I’ll comp you on your lunch.”
“Oh thank you. I’ll come back and pay tomorrow.”
“That’s fine, you don’t need to do that. What hotel are you staying in?”
“The Marina Bay Sands.”
“Well, that’s too far to walk.”
Violet pulled her wallet out of the back pocket of her pants, took out $40 and gave it to the woman.
“Here, take a taxi.”
“I’ll repay you tomorrow. Does this café have a business card with the phone number on?”
Violet picked up the woman’s bill, turned it over and wrote down her name and cell.
“I’m Violet.”
“I’m Lily. I can’t thank you enough,” she said, picking up the paper.
“Today you, tomorrow me,” said Violet. “Do something for someone else next time you get an opportunity.”
Lily left. Worse case, thought Violet, she was out $40. Most likely case she got to meet Lily briefly again. Very best case…she didn’t dare dream.
Her phone rang an hour later.
“Hi it’s Lily. There’s a happy ending. I did leave my wallet in my hotel room.”
“That’s great. It’s such a hassle having to replace credit cards and ID.”
“I’d like to invite you to dinner as a thank you for lending me the money today. That was way beyond the call of duty, you didn’t even know my name. Are you free tomorrow evening?”
They agreed on a time the next day. They would meet at the lobby bar in the Marina Bay Sands and then eat at Waku Ghin. Violet had never heard of it. Once she got off the phone she looked on the internet and discovered it was a tiny and exclusive restaurant that only takes 25 diners per night. A meal cost over $400 before adding on any alcohol. At the very least Violet’s $40 was going to turn out to be a great investment. Apparently people waited months for a reservation. Lily must have been able to pull some strings.
Violet wore some of her smartest clothes but even so felt a little under-dressed when Lily turned up in a dress that wouldn’t have looked out of place at the Oscars. It appeared to have been glued onto her body, it fitted her curves so perfectly. The meal was extraordinary, a ten course tasting menu, prepared by a personal chef for just a tiny room as if there were only 8 people in the whole restaurant.
Lily and Violet talked about all sorts of things. Violet had guessed right that she was from Hong Kong, returning in a couple of days. She worked in the fashion industry and was in Singapore to sell their new line to all the most exclusive stores. Violet didn’t bother to ask about the prices, she knew she wouldn’t be able to afford anything. Plus it almost certainly wasn’t her style anyway.
“Are you married?” Violet asked at one point, when there was a lull in the conversation.
“No, but I have a long-term boyfriend.” Violet’s heart sank. She’d been hoping against hope that Lily might be less straight than she looked. “How about you, do you have a boyfriend?”
“No,” said Violet, unsure of how revealing to be, amazed at the turn the conversation had taken and wondering if she could at least flirt with Lily.
Lily laughed. “I’m not surprised.”
Violet thought that was an odd thing to say. “What do you mean?”
“You aren’t a guy girl are you?”
“Is it that obvious?”
“Not now, you are trying to blend in not stand out. But yesterday in the café I saw you looking at me. Usually it is guys checking me out. Undressing me with their eyes.”
Violet laughed. “Well, I can’t really deny it. You are very attractive. Have you ever tried it?”
“What, being with a girl?”
“Yes.”
“No, never.”
“Have you thought about it?”
“Kind of.” Lily paused and then smiled. “So you think it is something I ought to try?”
“I’m biased, of course. But every woman should try it at least once in her life.”
“And if I wanted to try it, how would I go about finding a suitable girl?”
Violet knew that Lily was teasing her.
“I think I know one who’d take you to bed in an instant.”
“And do you think she’d be a good guide for my first time?”
“She’s done it before.”
“You mean she’s been that first girl before.”
“Exactly. She’ll let you take your time. Make sure you feel comfortable.”
“And what about guys? Have you ever been with a guy?”
“No,” said Violet.
“Isn’t that also something every woman should try at least once in her life?”
“I don’t rule it out. I just have never met a man I wanted to…” Violet wasn’t quite sure what word to use.
“…to fuck,” Lily said quietly. It seemed so incongruous, a word like that coming from the elegantly dressed woman in the elegant restaurant.
“Actually, to be honest, I have met guys I was attracted to but none of them invited me out. I just wasn’t brave enough to approach them. And the guys who have hit on me recently are a bit weird. I suppose I just haven’t wanted it enough.”
“Maybe I’m just a bit drunk after all the wine, but I’m going to make a deal with you. A challenge really.”
“Yes,” Violet said eagerly.
“If you fuck a guy, and I mean really fuck him. Penis in your vagina fuck him. If you fuck a guy then the next time I’m in Singapore I’ll let you take me to bed for a night and I’ll do whatever you want me to.”
“Wow. Are you sure?”
“Yes. I like to be pushed outside my comfort zone. And push other people out of theirs. I’ll probably enjoy it. Somehow I feel you’ve had enough experience that you’ll make sure I do.”
Violet laughed. “Nobody has ever complained. But how will you know if I’m telling the truth? I could just say I’d done it, that I fucked a guy.”
“You trusted me to lend me $40 yesterday. I trust you not to deceive me about something so intimate. Is it a deal?” Lily held out her hand.
“Deal,” Violet said, shaking Lily’s hand. “When are you next in Singapore?”
“I’m here every 2 or 3 months. You’ve got plenty of time. The deal doesn’t have an expiration date.”
The two women got up from the table and walked through into the lobby. Lily took Violet’s hand and they went out the front door of the hotel to where the taxis were waiting.
“Goodnight,” Lily said. Violet was completely surprised when Lily leant forward and kissed her on the lips. “Don’t disappoint me,” she whispered.
A few minutes later Violet was in a taxi on her way home, wondering if she’d dreamt the whole conversation.
***
Violet lay in her bed. She should really get up but she kept running the amazing conversation from the previous night’s dinner through her head. To have the fling of her life, all she had to do was fuck a guy, something she wasn’t even averse to. Somewhat intrigued by the idea, in fact. But who should she choose? The men that hit on her in the café were usually a bit creepy. She’d never get up the nerve to ask a stranger who didn’t ask her out. The obvious choice was Matt.
Matt was her email friend in the US. They even met a couple of times last time he was in Singapore but they were a bit wary with each other meeting face to face for the first time and neither of them worked up the nerve to make something happen. But he was going to be passing through Singapore again in just a few weeks. He was the obvious choice for her first fuck, she’d half-decided she would fuck him even before Lily’s challenge. Or rather she’d already decided that if he invited her to his hotel room she’d say “yes” and see where things went from there. But she knew he’d have to take the lead. Even though when she was with a woman she’d normally be the seducer, somehow it seemed like something she’d never be able to do with a man.
But she didn’t want to leave it to chance any more. They still had weeks of email and text. In fact she realized that perhaps all she had to do was ask him. Despite her lack of experience in the area, she was aware that men are simpler sexually than women. As the old saying goes, “women need a reason to have sex, men just need a place.”
Morning in Singapore was late afternoon in Los Angeles. No time like the present. She decided to be pretty direct. She lay in bed and typed out a text: “are we going to do it this time?” She looked at the clock, tempted to have a quick early morning masturbate, imagining Lily’s naked body. But it was later than she realized so she got up and went for a shower.
She was on the bus to work when her phone beeped. She had a text message. “do you want to?” She didn’t want to come over too forward so she typed out a guarded reply: “i think so.”
Later in the day Matt replied. He was already being practical, typical man. “plan to spend the first night with me. i’ll be too jet-lagged. you’ll be nervous. we can just get comfortable being in the same bed.”
Violet imagined what it would be like. She’d never been naked in front of a man, never seen a man naked except on a computer screen, never shared a bed with a man. Actually, Matt’s suggestion made a lot of sense. She could look at his cock, maybe even touch it, while she got used to the idea of having it in her pussy. Plus she could get used to him touching her. She was pretty certain he’d not want to keep his hands off her body. And she found the idea appealing.
Her phone beeped again. “the second night we’ll be ready.”
Sometimes Matt’s emails were explicit and other times quite indirect. But she knew just what he meant. The second night they’d fuck. She felt a small flutter in her pussy at the thought.
The few weeks before Matt arrived seemed to last forever. They flirted with each other by text message but those first few text messages really set everything up that needed to be arranged. Finally she got the text message she’d been waiting for: “just landed.”
Violet went to the hotel two hours later and texted him from the bar. He came down and the two of them ordered a beer each.
“How was your flight?” she asked
“It was fine. But let’s not make lots of random small talk. Are you still comfortable with everything?”
“Yes. I mean I’m a bit nervous too, but that’s to be expected, isn’t it?”
“I’m also a bit nervous, to be honest.”
“Why? You’ve slept with hundreds of women.”
“Not hundreds, come on. And none of them were their first time. I’m sure it’ll be fine but I feel a bit like I’m the tutor and you are the pupil.”
“I felt a bit like that when I was giving my last girlfriend her first experience with another woman.”
He took a large gulp of his beer. He looked her up and down.
“I’m looking forward to seeing you naked,” he said quietly.
“I’m looking forward to seeing your…you know.”
“Don’t be so shy! Just say things face to face you’d say in an email without hesitation.”
“OK. To seeing your cock.”
It felt very daring sitting in the bar having such a sexual conversation. There were other people in the bar and realistically none were close enough to overhear them. But it still felt as if they could. Matt moved closer to Violet and put his hand on her thigh. It was the first time he had touched in anything close to a sexual way.
“You aren’t going to freak out if I kiss you, are you?” he said.
She turned to face him as he leaned over and kissed her quickly on the lips. The feel of his beard on her face was completely different from kissing a woman.
“My first guy kiss,” Violet said laughing.
“If we weren’t in public I’d have made your first kiss a bit more memorable.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t forget it anyway.”
“Do you think they’ll mind if we take our beers up to our room?”
They got up and soon the door of their hotel room clicked shut behind them, a “do not disturb” sign on the door. Matt locked the door. They both kicked off their shoes.
Violet turned to face Matt. He put his arms around her and kissed her again, this time for a longer time.
“After 20 hours on planes I need a shower, he said. “Come and have one with me.”
He stood back, reached out and started to unbutton Violet’s blouse. Then he pushed it off her shoulders and put it on the bed. He reached behind her with one hand and undid her bra. Violet dropped it off her shoulders and put it on with her blouse. She was pleased that she didn’t feel embarrassed to be topless in front of him.
“Nice breasts,” he said, cupping them with his hands and gently flicking his thumbs across the points of her nipples.
He lowered his hands and undid the button on her pants and unzipped them. He hooked his thumbs into her panties on either side of her waist and pushed her pants and panties off together. They fell to her feet. She stepped out of the puddle of clothing at her feet, completely naked.
He pulled his sweatshirt and T-shirt off over his head. He was about to undo his belt when she stopped him.
“Let me do that,” she said, unbuckling his belt and undoing the button on his jeans. She lowered the zip, very conscious that of the bulge of his sex, so different from a girl. She pushed his jeans down, took a deep breath, and finally pulled his underwear out and down, revealing his cock. She’d never seen one in real-life before. He kicked his clothes away, now also completely naked. They walked into the bathroom and soon were together in the shower.
He leant forward and kissed her again, as the water from the shower cascaded over them. He pushed his tongue forward gently, until he met hers. The two of them kissed more passionately now. She could feel his cock hardening against her thigh. His hands were on her ass, pulling him against her, pressing her against his cock and her breasts against his chest.
They got out of the shower, dried and got into the big king-sized hotel bed. She was surprised just how comfortable she felt with him. Of course she was comfortable with him in texts and emails revealing her innermost secrets, things that even her closest real-life friends didn’t know. But face to face, at least the last time, had been very different. This time it felt natural.
“Not too nervous?” he asked her as they cuddled naked in the bed.
“No. To my surprise, not at all. I mean I know we agreed not to fuck tonight but I would be ready if you wanted to.”
“That’s good. But I’m really exhausted so let’s save that for tomorrow like we agreed.”
“Can I touch you?”
She didn’t wait for him to answer. She reached over and put her hand on his cock, the first time she’d ever touched one. He was still soft. She grasped his cock more firmly and started to stroke him. She was astonished just how quickly it started to harden and grow in her hand. She felt his hand on her thigh and she spread her legs a little for him. He slid his hand up and gently stroked her outer lips, indirectly sending little quivers of excitement through her pussy.
She was surprised at just how big his cock felt in her hand, not to mention just how hard it had become. Of course not really as hard as steel or anything, but harder than she had been expecting. A little thrill went through her body at the thought that tomorrow his cock would enter her pussy, that she’d fuck a man for the first time in her life. But she had to admit it was thicker than she expected, a bit alarming to imagine it penetrating that delicate part of her body.
She kissed him. She wanted to try having a cock in her mouth. She’d seen enough porno movies to have a pretty good idea what to do. She moved down his chest a little and kissed one of his little nipples. She felt it harden under her tongue. Then she moved further down the bed. Up close his pink cockhead looked huge. She wrapped her lips around it and ran her tongue over it. She reached out and held his shaft and started to stroke him a little harder as she’d seen so many times on her computer screen.
“That feels really good,” he said encouragingly. She pushed his cock deeper into her mouth, seeing what it felt like to have him in the back of her throat. She concentrated hard on not gagging as she pushed her head down onto his cock. “Oh, yes,” he moaned. She started to fuck his cock with her mouth, stroking his shaft with her hand as her head bobbed up and down. Her jaw started to get tired. He seemed to sense it and he pulled her up the bed and they kissed again.
“Your turn,” he said. He kissed down the side of her neck and onto the top of her breasts. He planted a circle of little kisses around one of her nipples, gradually getting closer until finally he closed his mouth over it, gently nibbling it with his teeth. Then he moved lower, kissing his way down across her belly and into her silky black pubic hair. She spread her legs for him. He moved down the bed so that he was lying between her outspread thighs. She felt his fingers on her outer lips opening up her sex.
His tongue softly ran up and down the length of her puffy dark labia. He opened her up a bit more and pushed the tip of his tongue into the pink entrance to her cunt. Of course a tongue is a tongue, she thought, but the feel of his beard on her lips and her thighs was something completely new to her. His tongue moved back up and nuzzled against her clit, excited and hard, sending little jolts of pleasure through her body. She felt his finger in the wet entrance to her cunt, felt him push gently into her. He started to finger-fuck her slowly as his tongue started to tease her clit more assertively. She felt another of his fingers against her asshole, stroking it as his finger moved back and forth inside her cunt.
She could feel her climax winding up inside her like a spring. Her body was becoming tense as Matt’s tongue on her clit and finger in her cunt drove her arousal higher and higher.
“Keep going,” she said quietly.
Her orgasm burst into her body. She moaned loudly, no discreet silent orgasm today. She could feel her cunt gripping his finger, which continued to coax waves of pleasure from her. She pushed her hips up, pressing her clit harder onto his tongue as the arc of her climax rose to a peak before decaying into small ripples of delight.
He moved back up the bed and kissed her. She could taste herself on his lips, smell herself on his beard.
“Your first manly orgasm,” he teased.
“Mmm. It was a good one.”
The two of them rolled under the covers. They wrapped their arms around each other. In no time Matt fell asleep, the long day of travel and the big time difference taking its toll. She needed to sleep too since she would have to work the next day. She set the alarm on her phone.
The alarm woke them both. Matt was still half-asleep as Violet slipped out of bed and went for a shower. By the time she came out Matt was sitting up in bed. She was very conscious of Matt inspecting her as she walked around the hotel room naked. She got the small bag that she had brought with a change of clothes. When it was time for her to go, he leapt out of bed. It seemed a bit incongruous, her fully dressed, him completely naked.
He gave her a keycard for the room and then he kissed her. “See you this evening.”
He was lying on the bed reading when she returned to the hotel room later that afternoon. His hair was wet, presumably having just showered, and he was wearing the toweling bathrobe provided by the hotel. She guessed he would be naked underneath. She decided to shower too and ten minutes later she too lay down on the bed wearing nothing but the other toweling robe.
He reached out and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her against him. They kissed. He reached down and undid the belt to her bathrobe and opened it. As they continued to kiss his hands caressed her breasts. Then she felt his left hand move lower, stroking her belly and then running through her silky black hair. She parted her legs for him as his finger slipped in between the outer lips of her pussy. He avoided her clit and slipped further around her body. He pressed a fingertip into her. She wasn’t surprised at how wet she already was. He ran a finger up and down between her inner labia, spreading her juices around. Then he moved his finger a little higher until he was just touching her clit, slowly circling it and creating little jolts of pleasure that flashed through her body.
“Tell me how you like to be touched,” he said quietly.
“A little bit harder and faster would be perfect,” she replied. “Yes, just like that. Oh, that feels so good. Keep doing that and you’ll make me cum in no time. That’s just how I do it when I masturbate. I even use my left hand too.”
They lay there for a while, their tongues urgently kissing, one of his hands on her breast and the other stroking her clit. She reached inside his robe and wrapped her hand around his cock. He was already hard. She started to stroke him while his finger stroked her closer and closer to orgasm.
“Oh yes, I’m going to cum,” she said as she felt her body reach that point of no return. Her body went almost rigid for a moment and then her orgasm flooded her pussy, radiating pleasure throughout her body from her cunt.
Matt undid the belt on his robe and took it off. He pushed Violet’s robe off her shoulders. She lay on her back in the center of the bed, her legs spread wide. He moved over her body and between her legs. It was time.
“Hold my cock,” he said. “That way you are in control.”
She pulled her knees up close to her chest and positioned the head of his cock in the opening to her cunt. Her body was really tense.
“Relax,” he said.
“I’m trying to but…it’s so big. I’m worried it might hurt.”
He pushed a little way into her. She drew breath sharply.
“OK?” he said.
“Yes. Keep going.”
He pulled back a little and then pushed forward again, going a little deeper this time. A slight twinge of pain caused her to pull her thighs together around his hips, controlling how deep he could penetrate. He pulled back and then thrust his hips forward again, starting to fuck her but only penetrating a small way into her cunt. Gradually, as she got used to the feeling, she moved her thighs a little bit further apart, letting him in deeper. She could feel that her cunt was very tight on his cock, whether from nervousness or because she was a virgin she had no idea.
“I’m almost completely in you now,” he said.
“It feels good. Much like I was expecting, I suppose. But more intense.”
Matt pushed his cock forward firmly so that it was now completely inside Violet’s body.
“Are you comfortable in this position?”
“Yes, it feels very…well, submissive. As if I’m submitting to your manly power, which I suppose I am in a way. I’m used to being the one in control.”
Matt leaned forward and kissed her. His hips started to rise and fall, fucking Violet’s tight pussy harder now. Violet had always wanted to try a strap-on during lesbian sex but never had had the opportunity. Now she was experiencing sex with a real cock for the first time and it was even more pleasurable than she’d anticipated.
“Do you want to try a different position?” Matt asked.
“How about from behind?”
Matt pulled out of her. She rolled onto her front and then pulled her knees up under her so that her ass was in the air, her shoulders pressed into the bed. She knew her exposed pussy would be framed between her thighs, He grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto his cock. He slid into her more easily now that she was completely relaxed. He started to fuck her hard, thrusting his hips forward roughly, burying his cock in her until her belly pressed against her ass cheeks. She started to rock her body too, pressing back against him on each forward thrust of his cock.
“I’m close to coming,” he told her.
“Cum inside me,” Violet said. She knew he’d had a vasectomy.
Matt thrust his cock into her a few more times and then he climaxed. He could feel the warm jets of his cum as he emptied into her cunt, the first man to cum in her now no-longer-virgin body. He pulled out of her and they lay naked cuddling.
“How was it?” Matt asked.
“It was wonderful. A little pain at first but nothing too bad and it went away really quickly. I guess I’m no longer a virgin.”
“Thanks for letting me, well…letting me have your v-card.”
“I know how much you wanted it. Now I can’t wait to do it again.”
“Well, you’ll have to wait a bit. Men need time to recover unlike women who can have multiple orgasms. We’ll go and have dinner and I’ll be ready again when we get back later.”
They went and at in one of the restaurants in the hotel. When they came back they had slow, friendly, cuddly sex, lying on their sides with his body between her thighs, his cock gently moving pleasurably in her now relaxed cunt.
***
The day after Matt left Singapore, Violet texted Lily. “i fucked a man. you are next!”
It turned out that Lily would be in Singapore in a few more weeks. They arranged an evening to meet. Once again Violet had an agonizing wait for what she knew would be a very special sexual evening.
Eventually the day arrived and Violet was pressing the bell at Lily’s hotel room door. It swung open. Lily was dressed very similarly to the first time she’d seen her, in designer jeans and an expensive top, this time silk. A flutter ran through Violet’s body when she realized that this time she wouldn’t just be mentally undressing Lily, she’d actually find out what her underwear was like and, even more thrilling, what she was like underneath that.
Violet kicked off her shoes and the two women lay down on the big bed.
“Are you OK?” Violet asked.
“So far, yes. So who was the guy you fucked?”
“A friend. An e-mail friend from America.”
“How did you meet?”
“I read one of his erotic stories and e-mailed him to tell him how good it was. We’ve been e-mail pals ever since.”
“And now you are penis-pals.”
“I guess. Have you ever kissed a woman?”
“No. I’m a total virgin at this.”
Violet moved over the bed so that she was lying right alongside Lily. She put an arm over Lily and pulled her against her. The two women kissed, chastely at first and then Violet kissed her more aggressively, more sexually. Violet let her hand slide from the side of Lily’s body onto her breast. She felt Lily tense up. She would have to go slowly.
“Do you want me to take my clothes off?” Lily asked.
“No, you aren’t ready to be completely naked yet,” said Violet. “I’ll undress you slowly.”
She unbuttoned Lily’s blouse and Lily sat up so she could remove it. Lily was wearing a lacy light-blue bra. Violet slid one hand around Lily’s back and unclipped it smoothly.
Lily laughed. “You’re better at that than most guys.”
“Well, probably because I’ve unclipped my own bra thousands of times. Guys don’t get all that practice. Not to mention girlfriends’ bras.”
She pulled Lily’s bra off her shoulders. Lily’s skin was pale but her nipples were surprisingly dark, espresso colored circles crowning her firm breasts. Violet sat up, undid her own blouse and slipped it off, followed by her bra. Both women were now topless.
Violet pulled Lily against her and kissed her again, this time pressing her naked breasts against Lily’s. Then she pulled Lily’s head down to her breast. Lily didn’t need any instruction, she closed her mouth over Violet’s nipple and gently stroked it with her tongue. Violet felt her nipple go hard.
“That feels good,” Violet sighed.
Lily lifted her head. “I thought it might feel weird but it doesn’t at all.”
She bent down again, rubbing Violet’s nipple harder with her tongue. Very gently she took it between her teeth. Violet moaned as Lily’s lightly bit her sensitive hard point.
Violet pushed Lily onto her back. He kissed her mouth and then kissed her neck, planting a trail of little kisses down across her shoulder, onto the swell of her breast until she was close to one of Lily’s nipples. He could feel Lily tensing again, holding her breath, hopefully with sexual excitement rather than reluctance. She gently nuzzled Lily’s nipple with the tip of her tongue. She felt it harden almost immediately and Lily exhaled a long breath as the tension released.
As Violet’s tongue continued to attack Lily’s nipple, she let her hand stray down her body across her stomach. She didn’t try to undo Lily’s jeans yet. Instead her hand slid further down onto the blue denim, past the zip and onto the seam of her jeans, which she knew would be running along the line of her slit. Lily would be much more relaxed about getting completely naked once she was already aroused. Violet pressed a finger gently against the seam of Lily’s jeans and started to stroke her. She could feel Lily’s lips through the material. Lily started to breathe harder as Violet stroked arousal into her pussy.
However, Violet was really surprised when Lily reached down and, saying nothing, undid the button on her jeans. She didn’t do any more but Violet took it as an invitation. She slipped her hand into Lily’s jeans and underneath the waistband of her panties. She had guessed right all those months ago in the café that Lily was waxed. Her fingers ran across nothing but mirror-smooth hairless skin. Violet’s fingertip felt the dimple in Lily’s skin that marked the beginning of the furrow of her sex.
Lily’s eyes were closed, lost in her own arousal as Violet’s finger pushed further into her jeans, slipping down the base of her clit until the tip of her finger could feel the tiny hard point. Lily moaned as Violet gently massaged her clit. Her legs parted a bit wider, making it easier for Violet to move her hand. Lily’s hips were making little tiny thrusts in time with Violet’s finger.
Violet pushed her hand even further into Lily’s jeans. Her finger slipped down between Lily’s inner labia. Violet could feel that she was already very wet. She curled her fingertip seeking the opening to Lily’s cunt.
“Are you comfortable?” Violet asked quietly.
“I think I’d be more comfortable without my jeans. They were tight even before you put your hand in there.”
Violet pulled her hand out of Lily’s jeans and moved down the bed. She pulled Lily’s jeans down leaving her with just her panties, light-blue and lacy, matching her bra. Violet decided to leave Lily’s panties for now even though she was dying to see Lily’s pussy. She’d remove them later when she started to lick her. For now she decided to continue to arouse Lily with just a finger.
Violet moved back up the bed so that she could kiss Lily again. She slipped her hand back into her panties and into her slit, spreading her juices around so that her finger slipped smoothly over Lily’s clit. Lily moaned as Violet started to stroke her clit a bit faster.
“Ooh you are good at that,” she said. “I hope you aren’t thinking of ever stopping.”
Violet could sense that Lily was going to come soon. Her finger circled around the hard little peak of Lily’s clit. As Violet sensed that Lily was starting to come she kissed her again.
“Yes, cum for me,” she whispered, continuing to stroke her clit. And Lily did. Her body went rigid for a moment. Lily let out a brief squeal. Then her body relaxed as the waves of her orgasm rolled over her.
As Lily’s orgasm started to die away, Violet moved down the bed. She pulled the crotch of Lily’s panties to one side and pushed her tongue into Lily’s pussy. Lily gasped in surprise as Violet’s tongue slipped between her lips. Her juices tasted sweet. Violet swirled her tongue in the entrance to Lily’s cunt and then slipped up between her lips to tease her clit.
“Lift up your ass,” Violet said, grabbing the sides of Lily’s panties. Lily did as requested and in a moment was finally completely naked. She spread her legs wide, opening her hairless pussy with its little light-brown lips to Violet’s tongue.
Violet started to lick Lily’s pussy again. She reached up and inserted a fingertip between her lips, just nestled in the entrance to her body, teasing her. Violet could feel Lily’s clit like a hard little pearl under her tongue. Lily had started rocking her hips again, fucking her clit into Violet’s mouth. Violet circled her finger in Lily’s entrance as her tongue continued to circle on her clit. Gradually she worked her finger deeper into Lily’s tight wet hole. She could sense that Lily was already close to a coming again.
Violet pushed a second finger alongside the first into Lily’s cunt. She started to fuck her hard and at the same time she started to lick her clit harder and faster. Lily could only take a few seconds of the intense barrage of pleasure before her climax erupted. Violet felt Lily’s cunt grip her fingers so tight she could barely keep fucking her. Her body jerked as the pleasure flooded her body. Her hips bucked against Violet’s fingers and tongue. Violet kept licking Lily softly until finally Lily lay limply on the bed with her eyes closed, almost as if she had passed out.
Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked at Violet with unbridled lust. “Your turn,” she said aggressively. She pinned Violet to the bed as if she might try to escape, unbuttoned and unzipped her pants. She grabbed pants and panties together and roughly tore them off Violet’s legs, leaving her completely naked. Violet spread her legs, and pulled her knees up toward her chest, offering her pussy to Lily, eager to experience her passionate attack. Lily moved down the bed and lay between Violet’s thighs, her mouth just inches from her pussy.
“Oh gosh,” Lily said, “I’ve no idea what I’m doing so tell me if I’m doing it wrong.”
Then she pushed her tongue against Violet’s pussy and started to lick her like a dog lapping up water. She was certainly making up for inexperience with enthusiasm. It was almost too much for Violet.
She put her hand on Lily’s head. “Not so rough,” she said. “It’s a clit not a cock.”
Lily lifted her head of Violet’s pussy. With her fingers she opened up Violet’s sex and looked at it for a moment as if examining something in a museum. Violet assumed she probably had never seen another woman’s pussy, and certainly not at that short range. She lowered her head and, this time much more gently, started to use the tip of her tongue to stimulate Violet’s clit.
“Yes, perfect,” Violet said.
Lily’s tongue was exhilarating, somehow managing to use just the perfect amount of pressure on Violet’s pussy to create wonderful spasms of excitement that rushed through her whole body.
“Put a finger in me too.”
“I’m not sure…well, show me,” Lily replied.
Violet reached down and grabbed Lily’s hand. She took one finger and pulled it between her lips and then guided it into her body. Lily started to move her finger back and forth inside Violet’s cunt. She curled her fingertip up so that it stroked Violet’s g-spot. Violet started to rock her hips a little, showing Lily the rhythm that she preferred.
Violet was getting close. “Don’t stop,” she said as her orgasm started. She moaned loudly, as much as anything to encourage Lily. “Oh, yes, yes, oh don’t stop, that’s wonderful.” Her body exploded with pleasure.
Before her orgasm had really finished, Lily leapt up. She crossed the room to her suitcase and brought something back to the bed.
“Look what I got us.”
It was a white plastic dildo and a strap-on harness. The dildo was not a realistic penis, just a smooth cylinder with a rounded end.
“I even worked out how to put it on last night,” Lily said as she stepped into the harness and did up the buckle. She knelt on the bed, the incongruous white cock sticking straight out from her body.
Violet rolled onto her front, crouched on all-fours with her legs spread. She felt Lily move behind her. Violet reached between her legs and positioned the plastic head in the entrance to her cunt, still slick with wetness from her climax.
“Go slowly,” she said. “Remember I’ve not done this much.”
Lily pushed her hips forwards and Violet felt the plastic dildo slip inside her. It felt different from Matt’s cock, harder, more unyielding. Lily grabbed hold of Violet’s hips and continued to push, slowly but firmly, and gradually the entire dildo slid into Violet’s cunt. She could feel Lily’s stomach against her ass. Lily pulled back and then thrust her hips forward, harder now. The plastic generated a thrilling tremor deep in Violet’s cunt.
“Oh god, that’s good,” she moaned.
Lily started to fuck Violet vigorously. As a straight woman, Violet realized, fucking was something Lily understood completely. When it would be Violet’s turn to wear the cock she’d be the one uncertain how hard and fast to go.
Violet started to thrust her body back hard against Lily, mashing her ass against Lily’s oncoming belly and burying the hard cock completely in her cunt on every stroke. She could hear Lily breathing hard, maybe from the rough fucking she was delivering, maybe because the other end of the dildo was pressed against her own sex.
Lily pushed Violet down so that she was lying flat on her front on the bed. The cock was still in Violet but now Lily was lying on her. She could feel Lily’s breasts pressed into her back, her own pressed into the bed. Lily moved her legs so that they were outside Violet’s. She now moved the cock more slowly, her hips pushing and pulling the plastic dildo back and forth inside Violet’s quivering cunt. Violet slid one hand underneath her body and started to masturbate her clit. Almost immediately the tremor of a small orgasm came out of nowhere. She could feel her pussy tighten on the plastic cock as Lily continued to pump her.
Lily lay still on Violet. “Do you want a go?” she asked.
“Absolutely.”
Lily pulled the cock from Violet’s body, sat up and unbuckled it. Violet stepped into the harness and positioned the strap between her legs so that it ran along her slit and up between the cheeks of her ass. She positioned the plastic cock so that its back end was pushed against her lips.
Lily lay on her back and spread her legs wide. Violet moved between her outspread thighs. She stroked the end of the plastic cock up and down the length of Lily’s slit, coating it in Lily’s pussy juice. She lowered it, probing with the point of the cock seeking the way into Lily’s cunt. She could feel when she was in the right place through her own lips. She pushed, not quite sure how hard was necessary, not wanting to hurt Lily. She watched as Lily’s lips distended to a ring tight on smooth shaft of the cock as it slowly slipped into her body.
When Violet read straight erotic stories she often imagined herself as the man, complete with a cock. Now she really was fucking a woman with a cock for the first time in her life. She started to thrust her hips back and forth, just like the men in all the porn that she had watched.
“That’s right,” said Lily, “really fuck me. Harder.”
Lily pulled up her knees and wrapped her legs around Violet’s back. Violet lowered herself onto Lily. Their breasts pressed together and they kissed. Violet’s ass continued to rise and fall, fucking the cock deep into Lily who was moaning. “Oh yes, yes, more.”
Lily put her arms tightly around Violet and rolled both women over so that Violet was underneath. Lily sat up on Violet, the cock still buried inside her. Violet reached out and started to stroke Lily’s clit as Lily started to fuck herself on the cock.
“I’m close,” she murmured. She started to rock her hips back and forth as fast as she could, thrusting the cock back and forth inside her cunt and rubbing her clit against Violet’s finger. “Oh yes, I’m coming,” she cried out. Her body shook with the passion of her climax. She fell forward again onto Violet and, after a short time, lifted herself off the cock. “That was quite something,” she said.
Lily rolled off Violet, who undid the harness. The two women lay there cuddling and kissing.
“Thank you,” Lily said, “for being my guide.”
“I should thank you for letting me. After all it was my prize.”
“Are you going to fuck a man again?”
“If and when the opportunity arises I’ll certainly go for it. How about you? Or is being with a woman a once-in-a-lifetime experience?”
“No. I’ll definitely want to try it again.”
“With me again? Or with other women?”
“Would I be being greedy if I said both. If you want to of course.”
Violet kissed her. “I’ll want to try it with you again after dinner. I’m staying the night remember.”