Thursday Night
Violet was going to a party that night at the pub. She wasn’t very enthusiastic about it, the next day was a work-day and she guessed she’d end up drinking too much since they were celebrating a friend’s engagement. There would be a band there with a female singer that Violet didn’t especially care for.
So Violet wasn’t really expecting much from the evening.
But the band was not the usual band and the singer was not the usual singer. The new singer was called Kate Ng. Not only did she sing beautifully, she caused a flutter of interest between Violet’s legs. She wasn’t drop-dead gorgeous but she was totally Violet’s type. She was Chinese, of course. But she’d dyed her hair brown. She wore a sleeveless dress that would have been very daring except she wore a sleeveless white vest underneath.
It was a long time since Violet had seen someone that she instantly wanted like that. Of course she was probably straight, and married, and a committed Christian and the chance of Violet actually so much as even flirting with her seemed unlikely.
Violet set herself a little challenge. She would at least try and tell Kate how much she had enjoyed her singing. Nothing could possibly happen unless she at least started a conversation. Violet wasn’t good at doing that and so had to really force herself. Hopefully the butterflies that would then be fluttering in her pussy would drive her to dare to say more.
The band finished their set and Violet noticed Kate go to the bathroom. She told her friends she was going and then followed. A moment later both women were washing their hands.
“I loved your performance,” Violet blurted out nervously.
“Thanks,” Kate replied.
“Do you sing full-time?”
“I do these days. It was really tough to start with.”
The two women left the bathroom.
“I’m really thirsty,” Kate said.
“Let me buy you a beer,” Violet replied.
“Oh…I’m sorry, that sounds like I was almost asking you to buy me a drink. I didn’t mean that at all.”
“That’s fine. I owe you one. You sang wonderfully tonight.”
“Oh, thank you again.”
“Let’s go and get that beer for you.”
“OK. It will take the guys some time to get all the drums and stuff into the truck.”
Violet and Kate sat down with a beer at a table well away from Violet’s friends. Violet had no idea where she might be able to steer the conversation but she didn’t want her friends listening.
“Are you guys here for a special occasion?” Kate asked. She’d obviously noticed Violet and her friends earlier.
“A friend got engaged last weekend.”
“I got engaged last year,” Kate said. “I get married in three weeks time.”
“You must be looking forward to it.”
“Of course, in some ways. The big day itself. Settle down. Have a family and all that. But it is sad too.”
“Why?”
“I’m out singing most nights. I make good money. I have a pretty carefree life. I get to sleep late in the morning. I don’t suppose it will happen instantly but that will gradually all go away. All my married friends wish they were me, but instead I’m going to slowly turn into them.”
“You should have some final adventures while you still can.” Violet had just said it as something to say in the conversation but immediately she thought to herself what sort of adventure she’d like to give Kate.
“Like what?”
“That depends on what sort of adventures you are up for.”
“Well, something more than going to the zoo. Do you have something in mind?”
Violet laughed. “I’ll have to think. But give me a day and I’ll give you an adventure.”
“And what do I have to do?”
“Whatever I tell you to do.”
Kate looked at Violet a little quizzically, as if trying to decide if she was imagining what Violet might be suggesting.
“And what if you tell me to do something weird?”
Violet looked Kate in the eye. She felt so nervous knowing what she was about to say. But her pussy was pushing her forward. She put her hand on Kate’s knee.
“Then you just have to do it,” she said slowly. “It’s an adventure, remember.”
“Oh wow.” Kate took a drink of her beer. “I’d be totally trusting you. I mean I don’t even know your name.”
“It’s Violet.”
“I thought you planned to take me to the flight simulator or something.”
“You said you wanted more than going to the zoo.”
“True. But you might be too much of an adventure. I’m not sure I could do…well I don’t really know what you have in mind.”
“Things you’ve never done.”
“I’m sure.”
“Come on, it would be the perfect adventure before you settle down to married life. You may never get another opportunity in your life. Every girl should at least try it.”
“This is so weird. I’ve never been hit on by a girl before. You are hitting on me, aren’t you?”
“You are very pretty.”
The singer laughed again. “That’s an evasive response.”
“Are you enjoying it?” Violet stroked Kate’s knee gently.
“Well, I’m not hating it. It’s intriguing. I’m a little bit…you know.”
“Wet?”
“Oh my god, I can’t believe you said that. We’re in public.”
“And are you?”
“Maybe a little, surprisingly.”
“I bet lots of boys hit on you.”
“At least they usually go away when I show them my engagement ring,” she said, holding up her hand.
Violet sat there silently.
“But you aren’t going away, are you?” Kate continued.
Violet shook her head.
Kate drank a bit more of her beer. “What are you doing on Saturday and Sunday?” she asked.
“Spending it with you, maybe.”
“My fiancé is going away for the weekend with some friends to KL for a sort of stag weekend. I’m singing on Saturday night.”
“Here?”
“No, the pub across the road. I’ll be singing with the house band since my fiancé and all the guys in my usual band will be in KL, probably getting disgustingly drunk.”
“I’ll come and watch then.”
“Then come and stay. And on Sunday we’ll see how much I trust you. Or maybe I turn out to be a boring conservative straight Asian without enough of an adventurous streak to dare to do it.” She laughed. “Whatever ‘it’ is.”
Kate’s band returned from loading the equipment into the van. They went and got beers and sat down with Kate. Kate introduced them. Tony, Eric and Evan, who was also her fiancé. After they exchanged phone numbers, Violet went back and rejoined her friends.
Saturday Night
That Saturday Violet went to the pub where Kate would be singing. Kate was already on stage when she arrived. She sat at a small table on her own. Kate noticed her immediately and gave a little wave of her hand, which produced a corresponding little wave between Violet’s legs. She nursed a couple of beers, taking care not to get drunk, while she watched Kate sing.
Kate and the band took a break and she came over and sat with Violet.
“Can I get you a beer?” Violet said.
“No. Just water until I’m finished singing. Alcohol doesn’t mix with everything.”
Violet laughed. “It mixes quite well with some things.”
“I’d better not drink too much afterwards either,” Kate said, laughing herself. “I might lose all my inhibitions.”
“I’d better make sure you drink lots then. I’m not in an inhibition mood.”
“I’m sure you are not. I still can’t believe I even agreed to meet you knowing…well, you know.”
“Knowing what I want?”
“Exactly.”
Violet leaned over and whispered in Kate’s ear. “And what do I want?”
“I’m really not sure. Get my pants off, I suppose, just like any boy. But I’m a bit vague about what is meant to happen next. And it’s all a bit scary, to be honest.”
“Don’t worry I’ll be your guide.”
“I shouldn’t need a guide should I? We’ve both got the same equipment. But with a guy it is all…well, getting him…you know…inside me. Shit, now I’m all embarrassed.”
Violet put her hand on Kate’s leg. “Don’t be embarrassed. Or scared. It will be all be fine.”
“When I’m done here, let’s go to the club up the street and go dancing for a bit.”
“OK,” said Violet. She loved dancing, and the crowded darkness of the dance-floor would be the perfect place to start to touch Kate a bit more. Kate got up. The second half of the set was about to begin.
After Kate finished the second set, the two of them walked a block up the street. There was a long line outside the club but Kate just walked up to the front. The bouncer recognized her immediately and the two of them skipped the line and went straight into the club. Kate was dressed for a performance in a white sleeveless dress, black leggings and high boots. Violet was glad she had dressed in something reasonably smart even though she originally thought she was only going to a pub: tailored black pants and a white V-necked top that showed off her cleavage.
The two of them walked over to the bar.
“My turn,” said Kate. She didn’t ask Violet what she wanted and just ordered them both a Grey Goose and tonic.
“Now you are trying to get me drunk,” Violet said laughing.
“That’s the last thing I need. You are enough of a handful sober.”
“Mine are bigger than a handful.”
Kate laughed again. “My god, you don’t give up do you.”
“Let’s just dance for a bit. Then we’ll see. Have you danced with a girl before?”
“Of course. When we were teenagers we did it all the time.”
They finished their drinks and moved out onto the dance floor. The music was so loud that it was next to impossible to talk. The floor was so crowded they were pushed together. Violet moved Kate in front of her and pushed her body against Kate’s back. Kate’s ass pressed against Violet’s mound, rubbing provocatively as Kate moved. Violet let her hands slide up and down the side of Kate’s body, gradually letting her fingertips move forward until she was lightly stroking Kate’s breasts. Kate just continued to grind against Violet so Violet slipped her fingers further forwards. Kate was wearing a bra, of course, but it wasn’t a thick one. Even on the noisy dance-floor Violet heard Kate gasp as her fingertips touched her nipples. Violet could feel they were already hard with arousal.
As they continued to dance, Violet rubbed Kate’s nipples gently. If anything they got even harder. Violet leaned forward and planted a few little kisses on Kate’s neck. Kate pushed her ass back harder against Violet’s mound. Violet moved her hands from Kate’s breasts to her hips and pulled her back against her hard, rubbing herself roughly against her ass in a blatantly sexual manner.
Violet spun Kate around so they were face to face. She let her hands slip down Kate’s back until she had a hand on each ass cheek. She pushed one of her legs between Kate’s as she pulled her against herself. The two women moved to the music, Violet’s thigh pressed between Kate’s legs grinding against her pussy while Violet rubbed her own pussy on Kate’s leg. Violet could sense just how aroused and wet she was getting. She hoped Kate was getting equally worked up. She was all-but fucking Kate fully clothed on the dance floor and Kate was putting up no resistance. It was all a good omen for later when Violet would want to get some of those clothes off.
Violet and Kate were staring into each other’s eyes as the lower parts of their body seduced each other. Violet leaned forward. Kate didn’t move away as Violet pressed her lips to the singer’s mouth. She kept it very chaste, not risking scaring her away by doing what she really wanted and driving her tongue into her mouth. Violet let her hands slip off Kate’s ass up to her shoulders. She was pleased that Kate didn’t move away, she continued to thrust her hips against Violet’s leg.
Violet pulled Kate’s upper body towards her. The two women’s breasts were pressed against each other. Violet kissed Kate again. She tentatively let her tongue move forward and was pleased when the tip of her tongue found the tip of Kate’s. Kate’s tongue immediately jerked back, but a moment later it returned and soon they were kissing uninhibitedly, smearing their bodies against each other from head to toe.
Violet desperately wanted Kate. Her pussy was aching with desire. She wanted her naked. Wanted to see her body, her breasts, her pussy. Touch her body, her breasts, her pussy. She felt so good through her clothes, she could only imagine how good she would feel without any. Violet was getting so turned-on she started to worry she might not be able to control herself. When the music changed the two of them left the dance floor and went and got another drink. They sat down in one of the quieter areas.
“That wasn’t how we danced when we were teenagers,” Kate said with a smile. She was breathing heavily, maybe just from dancing or maybe from sexual excitement. Violet put her hand on Kate’s thigh, pleased when Kate didn’t seem to be uncomfortable or object.
Violet said nothing. She pulled Kate towards her and they kissed again. She stroked Kate’s thigh gently as their tongues twisted together. She wanted to slide it higher, to rub Kate’s pussy through her pants, but she didn’t dare. She was itching to get those pants off, finally feel Kate’s feminine folds.
They continued to kiss. Violet was pleased when Kate tentatively slid her hand up the side of Violet’s body, just grazing the edge of her breast. “Yes,” she sighed encouragingly. She was almost certain Kate had never touched a breast other than her own before. She wished she’d worn a thinner bra. Normally she would be embarrassed if her hard nipples poked through her top but now she wished they were out there, for Kate to see and perhaps to touch. She wanted some more little thrills now, not having to delay everything until later. Her whole body was on fire with anticipation.
Kate pulled away. She took a sip of her drink. “I need to cool down,” she said. “In fact, let’s get out of here when we’ve finished these drinks.”
They finished their vodka tonics. Violet took Kate’s hand and they went out to the taxi line. Soon they were at the apartment where Kate lived with her fiancé.
Early Sunday Morning
They walked into Kate’s apartment. Violet put her arms around Kate and pulled her towards her. She went to kiss Kate but this time she turned her head and Violet merely kissed her on the cheek.
“I was so turned-on at the club,” Kate said. “But here at home it all seems different.”
Violet had half-expected this. When a straight girl is really turned-on then she is pliable, easily bent, will let you do what you want to her. But when she is not aroused, all her defenses come back into play. Not just the almost automatic resistance she would have against a man, but also the seeming weirdness of being with a woman. Violet would have to go slowly, gradually get Kate excited, and gradually push her to where she wanted her.
“It’s late. We’d better go to bed,” Kate said. “Do you want to sleep on the sofa or do you want to share my bed?”
Violet laughed. “You knew the answer to that before you even asked.”
The two of them walked into Kate’s bedroom. It was small with a large double bed that took up most of the room. A bed in which she knew Kate had often fucked her fiancé, and perhaps other men before that, but where she was the first woman to be invited.
“As you are the guest, you can have the first shower,” Kate said.
Violet had a small bag with her containing a T-shirt and panties in case she needed some nightwear. She showered and came back into Kate’s bedroom. She could feel Kate’s eyes on her as she walked around the bedroom. Her bra-less breasts swayed under the T-shirt, which wasn’t long enough to completely hide where the thin cotton of her panties barely hid her mound.
Kate went and showered. Violet was stunned when she came out in a silk negligee. It was almost see through. She could tell Kate wore no bra, she could see the dark nipples that crowned her medium-sized breasts, and she just had a tiny G-string that the negligee was barely long enough to cover completely.
“Wow,” said Violet.
“Do you like it?” Kate said. “I thought I should try harder. I mean you were such a wonderful dancer in the club. You made me feel so desired. You could have torn my clothes off then and I wouldn’t have stopped you. I want to feel like that again. I figured if I wore something sexy then I would start to feel sexy again.”
“Is it working?”
“A little.”
Kate walked over to Violet and kissed her on the lips. Nothing too passionate but it was progress. Violet put her arms around Kate and let her hands slip down to just above her ass. Violet kissed Kate, slowly, tenderly, gradually extending her tongue. She felt the thrill between her legs as Kate let her tongue out to play once more. Violet let her hands slip lower. She had a hand on each of Kate’s ass cheeks, just the thin material of the negligee between her palms and Kate’s skin. She pulled Kate’s body against hers as they continued to kiss, gently pushing Kate’s legs apart with one of her own legs like she had on the dance floor, pressing the top of her thigh against the tiny G-string that was Kate’s pussy’s only defense. Kate let out a long low moan and her tongue probed Violet’s mouth even more aggressively.
Violet moved her hands to the hem of Kate’s negligee and took hold. She slid her hands up Kate’s sides, stroking her and pulling the hem of the negligee up until Kate’s breasts were completely uncovered.
“Lift up your arms,” Violet said quietly.
“I’ve never been undressed like this,” Kate whispered. “Even by a guy.” She paused as if deciding whether to do it, and then she lifted her hands. Violet pulled the negligee off over her head leaving her in just the tiny G-string. She could see wisps of Kate’s pubic hair around the edge, it was so small.
Violet decided to keep her own clothes on. If Violet were naked, Kate might feel pressured to do something immediately and put up resistance. Straight girls found other girl’s pussies scary. In any case, Violet got almost as much pleasure about doing the other girl, especially if it was a pretty straight girl’s first time. Her own pleasure could wait and she wouldn’t even mind too much if Kate never managed to summon up the courage to do her back.
Violet rolled onto Kate’s bed, patiently waiting for Kate to join her. But first Kate went and turned off the main light. Violet smiled to herself. Somehow straight girls always seemed to like to experience their first experience with another girl without having to look at all the clinical details.
The bathroom light was still on and Violet watched in the weak glow as Kate climbed onto the bed and lay beside her on her back. She could feel that Kate was trembling, scared and aroused all mixed up together, her pussy and her rational mind at odds with each other as to how she should behave. At least in the dimmer light she would be less self-conscious, especially that delicious moment that Violet was anticipating when she finally got to see Kate’s pussy. When a straight girl shows you her pussy for the first time it is like a little victory, the gold at the end of the rainbow, success at the end of the hunt.
Violet straddled Kate . She bent down and kissed her. “Relax,” she said.
“That’s easy for you to say,” Kate said. “Was your first time like this?”
“No. It was the first time for both of us. We didn’t have much of a clue about what to do.”
“Thank god you do. Just do…whatever you want…I trust you totally, who knows why.”
Violet kissed Kate. “Just tell me if you feel uneasy and we’ll go slower.”
She kissed Kate’s neck and planted a trail of little kisses down across the top of her chest onto the swell of her firm breasts. She kissed around one of her nipples, like a little brown hazelnut, not quite touching it. Finally she ran the tip of her tongue around the rougher skin of Kate’s areola. Her body jerked and she let out a little moan when Violet’s tongue finally nuzzled against the nipple itself. She gently closed her teeth on it, already hard and excited of course, then flicked the end of it with her tongue. Kate sighed with pleasure.
Violet moved her attention to Kate’s other breast. At the same time she let her hand wander down across Kate’s belly. She felt Kate tense up as her fingertips approached her G-string. So she let her hand slide off to the side and stroked down one of Kate’s thighs. Kate relaxed again. As Violet licked and kissed Kate’s breast, she stroked her lower body, long strokes that slid up her thigh, barely missed her pussy, and up onto her belly. Finally she slid her fingers up the inside of Kate’s thigh until the edge of one finger was just barely touching the G-string. When Kate still seemed to be relaxed she let her finger slide up onto the G-string. Kate gasped. Violet could feel the fleshiness of one of Kate’s outer lips through the thin fabric. She gently rubbed Kate ‘s lip. As she let her finger drift further across, she could feel the furrow of Kate’s slit, even recognize the unmistakable feel where Kate’s inner labia peeked through. Kate was sighing with each breath as Violet very lightly ran the very tip of her finger up and down the length of Kate’s slit, stroking her inner lips gently. Kate’s G-string was already a little damp.
“OK,” Violet asked.
“Totally,” Kate replied in a whisper.
“Spread your legs,” Violet said.
“Oh my god, I have to do everything you say, don’t I?” Kate said as she spread her thighs wide.
Violet let her hand slip up onto Kate’s stomach. She still seemed relaxed as Violet’s hand moved back lower, this time under the waistband of the G-string. Her fingers ran through Kate’s silky pubes and then lower to her pussy. She obviously shaved her lips since her puffy outer lips were completely smooth. Violet pushed her finger into the central cleft of Kate’s sex. She was very wet. Violet curled her finger and just the tip penetrated into Kate’s vagina. Kate gasped again as her pussy was penetrated by a girl for the very first time.
Violet moved her finger back, now coated with Kate’s juice, seeking the distinctive little hard point of her clit. Kate’s body jerked and she moaned when Violet’s finger finally touched it. She gently rubbed her fingertip on the little pearl of pleasure. Kate was moaning almost continuously now.
Violet kissed her way down across Kate’s belly. She pulled her hand from Kate’s G-string and instead kissed her pussy through the gossamer thin G-string. Kate started to rock her hips a little, rhythmically pushing her pussy against Violet’s tongue. Violet pulled Kate’s G-string to one side and, without giving her any time to react, plunged her tongue into her pussy. Kate yelped in surprise as Violet’s tongue circled in the entrance to her cunt, and she struggled for a moment as if to escape the indignity of the invasion. But Violet also had her weight on Kate’s body and she couldn’t escape.
Kate went back to moaning continuously as Violet’s tongue found and started to circle her clit. “Oh my god, what are you doing?” Kate was murmuring as Violet’s tongue drove spasms of pleasure spiraling out from her clit. Violet pulled back for a moment. Kate’s pussy very pretty, brown inner lips that looked a little like an autumn leaf or an exotic moth, all glistening with her own juice and Violet’s saliva. Violet bent back down and started once again to lick Kate’s clit. Violet let a fingertip linger in the opening to her pussy as her tongue started to lick Kate a bit harder. She could sense that Kate was close to cumming.
Violet circled her finger in Kate’s vaginal entrance and circled her tongue on her clit. Kate was rocking her hips harder now. Suddenly her body went rigid for half-a-second and she screamed loudly. And then her hips were bucking around as if she was having a fit. Violet couldn’t keep her tongue on Kate’s clit, she was moving too much, so instead she vigorously finger-fucked her pussy as Kate’s orgasm pulsated through from her cunt through the rest of her body.
Violet moved and lay alongside Kate and kissed her.
“How was it?” she said quietly.
“It was amazing. Nothing like I imagined.”
“Why? I mean a tongue is a tongue, isn’t it?”
“Yes. But you really knew what you were doing. Better than…”
“Better than your fiancé?”
“Better than any man I’ve had, I was going to say.”
“Have you had many?”
“Don’t embarrass me. My fair share. Especially the year I spent in Australia. Somehow when you go abroad you leave a lot of your inhibitions at home. How about you?”
“A few girls. No men. I guess I need to go to Australia.”
“Would you go to bed with a man?”
“I don’t rule it out. The planets have just never aligned.”
“I suppose you want me to do something for you now?”
“It’s OK. We can go to sleep. I’ll still be here in the morning.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want you to feel like I’m not doing my share.”
“Don’t worry. The fact that you let me play with your body is an exquisite pleasure for me, not something that you need to repay. You have no idea what a thrill it was. If you want to do something in the morning then I’ll show you how.”
“OK. But…can I see you naked? I’ve never been with a naked girl.”
Violet sat up and held her hands over her head. Kate grabbed her T-shirt and pulled it over her head, revealing her breasts. Then Violet lay on her back and lifted up her hips. Kate moved down near Violet’s feet, grabbed her panties and pulled them down. Violet spread her legs wide. Kate eyes were immediately drawn to her pussy.
“My god, I’ve never seen one. Just there, like that. Like in a porno.” Kate laughed. “At least that’s what a friend told me, because of course I’ve ever seen porn.”
Suddenly Kate lifted up her hips, slipped her G-string down her legs and kicked it away. The two women, both now completely naked, rolled under the covers and cuddled and were soon asleep.
Late Sunday Morning
When Violet woke up she wondered where she was for a moment. Then she noticed Kate’s pretty face still sleeping beside her and recalled her body and the things she’d done to it the night before: the pub, the club and then finally getting her into bed. Kate stirred a little. Violet let her sleep on. Instead she slipped her hand between her own legs and started to gently touch her clit as she relived everything that they had done the evening before.
She wondered how adventurous Kate would be when she awoke. Even if she did nothing it had been a lovely evening, and if she dared to finger her then it would be a wonderful morning too. If she dared to lick her pussy it would be perfect. An orgasm would be icing on the cake.
Violet closed her eyes as her finger gently rubbed her clit. Suddenly Kate spoke.
“Let me do that,” she said. She’d woken up and, although Violet was being quiet, had obviously felt the movement and guessed what she was doing.
“Really? Do you know what to do?”
“Well, I know how to do my own. But boyfriends have told me all women are a bit different.”
“That’s an understatement,” said Violet.
Kate reached over and pushed Violet’s hand away. She let her fingers slip between Violet’s legs.
“Wow, it’s hard to find your way around just by feel. I mean when I touch myself it is more my pussy than my fingers that guide me. No wonder boys have a hard time finding anything down there. Where’s your clit?”
Violet reached down, grabbed Kate’s index finger and guided it to her clit. “Here. Can you feel it?”
“It’s tiny. Is that really it?”
“OK. I’m going to pretend it’s mine.”
Kate started to move her finger rhythmically, gently stroking Violet’s clit.
“Oh that’s right,” Violet sighed in encouragement.
“Aren’t you too dry?” Kate asked.
“Well, you know where to find some moisture.”
Kate laughed. “You’ll probably have to guide me again.”
Violet reached down and held Kate’s finger once more. She guided it down between her labia until she reached her opening.
“Here,” Violet said. She pushed Kate’s finger into herself.
Kate giggled. “That feels weird,” she said. “Totally different from when…you know.”
Kate started to move her finger in and out of Violet’s pussy.
“Does that feel good?” she asked.
“Totally. Almost anything you do down there feels good. Just knowing it is you doing it.”
“You are very wet.”
Violet laughed. “And you are complaining?”
Kate moved her finger back up towards Violet’s clit.
“I still can’t find it,” she said. She pushed the covers back off their bodies. “I’m going to have to see what I’m doing.”
She moved down the bed. Violet spread her legs wider to give her an unrestricted view. She reached down with one hand and spread her outer lips, opening up her pussy.
Kate moved her finger onto Violet’s clit.
“That’s it, right?”
“Yes.”
“And back down here is your vagina.”
She moved her fingers lower and then pushed one inside Violet like she had before.
“That’s right.”
“It looks so porno, seeing my finger inside your body like that.”
“Well, it feels really good.”
“So how do I make you…cum?”
“How do you make yourself cum?”
“Gosh, that’s not something I’ve ever talked about before. But, well…hmm. I suppose I get my finger all wet and then sort of circle my wet finger on my clit and…just sort of keep going. Maybe push just a fingertip inside me occasionally. And then I have an orgasm. It just happens.”
“Do that to me. It’ll just happen.”
Kate started to move her finger on Violet’s clit, carefully watching what she was doing as if she was following a difficult recipe. Violet sighed with pleasure. Kate’s inexperience, a straight girl touching another girl’s pussy for the first time, made it super-exciting. Violet closed her eyes and savored the wonderful feelings of pleasure in her pussy.
“Tell me if I’m doing it right.”
“That’s perfect,” Violet moaned. “Just keep doing that, don’t give up and stop.”
Violet could already feel her body tightening, the way it did as her orgasm started to get closer. When she masturbated herself she was almost silent, but when another girl did her then she liked to moan encouragement.
Violet’s eyes were shut so it took her completely by surprise when Kate’s finger suddenly vanished from her clit and was replaced by something else. Violet immediately realized it was Kate’s tongue. She couldn’t believe it, a straight girl had gone down on her without any guidance or even encouragement. Kate moved her tongue on Violet’s clit in the same little arousing pattern. It was such a thrill that Violet’s orgasm just burst into her body.
“Oh Kate I’m cumming,” she squealed. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, oh yes, yes.”
Violet reached down and put her hand on the back of Kate’s head, holding her against her pussy as her orgasm flooded her pussy with wonderful waves of pleasure and joy.
“Oh Kate, I can’t believe you dared,” she said quietly as she rubbed her pussy against Kate’s mouth, relishing the feel of Kate ‘s tongue as it roughly explored the folds of her lips.
Kate moved her tongue lower, feeling for Violet’s entrance. When she found it she pushed her tongue into Violet’s cunt as deep as she could. Violet’s body shuddered as Kate’s tongue coaxed the last little ripples of pleasure from her orgasm.
Violet pulled Kate up the bed and kissed her hard, driving her tongue into the singer’s mouth. She could taste her own pussy on Kate’s mouth. She rolled Kate onto her back and straddled her, pressing her own breasts against Kate’s as the two girls continued to kiss. She pressed her mound against Kate’s, gently rocking her hips, fucking her. Finally they stopped kissing.
“Was it OK?” Kate asked.
“OK? It was fucking fantastic. I couldn’t believe it when you used your tongue. Usually…” Her voice died away.
“Usually what?”
“Nothing.”
“What were you going to say?”
“I was going to say that usually straight girls need a lot of coaxing, reassurance and instruction before they will do it. Put their tongue in there. It seems too weird.”
“What was it like for you the first time?”
“I can’t really remember now. I think I thought it was weird too. But I do remember thinking ‘am I really going to stick my tongue where she pees’. I think I was most worried about whether I’d be able to make her cum, whether I’d be able to do it properly.”
Kate kissed Violet again. “You promised me an adventure,” she said. “You were certainly not wrong.”
“I said you’d do things you’d never done before.”
“Well, I’m going to make us some coffee and then I’m going to do them again.”
A Few Months Later
Violet had been invited at the last moment to Kate’s wedding. It had been bittersweet watching her dancing at the reception with her husband Evan, remembering the time not that long ago that the two of them had danced, and knowing that they would probably never dance again, let alone…Violet tried to put all that out of her mind.
Violet had to admit her husband was handsome and they made a picture of a couple. Her husband was much taller than her, with a little bit of a beard. Spiky black hair.
Violet didn’t see Kate much after her marriage. That often happens to friends when they marry. Married couples hang out with married couples and their single friends, doing their single things, don’t really fit in with their life any more.
So Violet was surprised when one day she got a text from Kate, “your turn for an adventure”
Violet texted back, “really, what do i have to do?”
“whatever i say lol”
They arranged to meet in a bar that evening. Violet arrived first and got herself a beer. She was expecting Kate on her own so was a little surprised when she arrived with her husband, who she’d first met at the wedding. Kate came to sit with her while Evan went to the bar and got them both drinks. Violet realized it was the first time she’d seen Kate in everyday clothes, as opposed to clothes for a performance or her wedding dress. Not to mention a see-through negligee.
Before Evan got back, Kate leaned over and whispered in Violet’s ear.
“Threesome. If you dare,” she said, and then sat back up quietly.
Violet sat there not knowing what to say. She had expected Kate to want to slip away from her husband for a little lesbian sex. Somehow a married woman, even a recently married woman, doesn’t regard sex on the side with a girl in the same way as with a guy. Off-the-record, no other cock penetrating the sanctity of the married vagina.
Evan arrived back with the drinks before Violet had really got her mind around the idea of a threesome. Were Kate and she going to do each other while Evan watched? Would she watch Evan fucking Kate? And, the sixty-four dollar question, was Kate expecting Evan to fuck her? And would she do it?
One question Violet wondered about was whether Kate had told her husband about their weekend together. That was answered when Evan came back with the drinks.
“I hear you and Kate like dancing together,” he said. Violet wondered if that was all she had told him.
“Not just dancing,” Kate said.
“He knows everything?” Violet asked.
“Of course. We are married.”
“Don’t say ‘of course.’ If I was a guy, you wouldn’t have told him.”
“If you were I guy I wouldn’t have done it.”
“But now it’s OK. For him, I mean. Given I’m a girl.”
“It’s OK as long as I’m there. That’s very different. So are you going to come back home with us?”
“You know I am.”
“You don’t have to, you know.”
“Kate, I don’t know exactly what you guys have in mind. But you agreed to do everything I asked and you did. I trust you too. You two can do what you want.”
“Even…well…that?”
“That’s a bit too cryptic. I’m not sure what ‘that’ is?”
Kate leaned over by Violet’s ear. “I think you can guess. Is it OK if he puts his cock in you?”
“As long as you aren’t talking about my ass,” she said laughing.
“Oh my god, even I’ve not let him do that.”
Evan drained his glass. “Let’s have a second drink,” he said. “But at home.”
The three of them got a taxi and were soon back at Kate and Evan’s apartment. Violet felt a little surplus to requirements as they walked in the door but Kate wrapped her arms around her and kissed her. The two girls tongues touched. Violet felt Evan’s arms wrap around them both. Kate broke the kiss, turned her head and kissed her husband. And then, as if it was the most natural thing in the world, Evan leaned over and kissed Violet. Before Violet could even think about how to respond, she suddenly found herself kissing a guy for the first time in her life. She could feel a hand undoing the button on her pants and whether it was Evan or Kate she had no idea, and didn’t really care. Whoever it was undid her zip.
Kate pulled Violet away. She grabbed the hem of Violet’s top and pulled it up over her breasts. Violet lifted her arms so Kate could remove it. Kate reached behind her and unclipped her bra. Violet stood there topless. Kate bent down and started to kiss one of Violet’s breasts. Evan’s mouth found the other. Violet’s nipples were almost instantly hard.
Kate slipped lower so she was squatting in front of Violet. She pulled down her pants, leaving her in just a white pair of panties. She leant forward and kissed Violet’s mound through the plain cotton, letting her tongue slip a little lower and tease her cleft.
Violet reached down and pulled Kate’s top off over her head. Kate undid her own bra and shook it off down her arms. She reached over and undid Evan’s belt, undid his pants and pulled them down, along with his underwear. Evan’s cock was already hard.
Kate wrapped her hand around Evan’s shaft. Violet watched, expecting Kate to take it into her mouth. But instead, she grabbed Violet’s hand and pulled her down, then pushed her forward. It felt so odd to have a wife offering her her husband’s cock, even more so since she’d never had a cock in her mouth before. Never ever seen one outside of a computer screen, in fact.
As Violet took the head of Evan’s cock into her mouth, she felt Kate’s hands slide into the back of her panties and start to caress her ass. As Violet started to experimentally roll her tongue around Evan’s cockhead, Kate slipped her hand deeper into Violet’s panties, around the curve of her body until her fingertips were pressing on Violet’s pussy lips. She curled one finger up into the wet opening to Violet’s cunt.
Kate bent forward. Violet released Evan’s cock and Kate directed it towards her own mouth and wrapped her lips around it. The two of them licked Evan, taking it in turns. Gradually it started to feel somewhat normal to Violet.
Kate moved, slipped out of her pants, and lay back naked on the bed. She spread her legs. Violet got onto the bed, moved between her outspread thighs and started to very lightly lick Kate’s pussy. She could sense Evan watching as her tongue worked its magic in his wife’s pussy. She swirled her tongue in Kate’s entrance, teased her clit, even risked a little excursion to her asshole. Kate was moaning and squirming around as Violet’s tongue started to assault her more aggressively.
Violet moved around and squatted over Kate so her pussy was over her mouth. She lowered herself. Kate’s tongue pushed between her lips, slipping up and down along the line of her slit. Evan moved up onto the bed, now completely naked. Violet reached out and held his cock and guided it between his wife’s legs. She positioned his cockhead between the engorged latte lips of her pussy. She watched as his cock slowly slid inside, distending Kate’s lips around his thick shaft. She reached down and started to rub Kate’s clit as Evan started to thrust his cock back and forth in her cunt.
The three of them drove up each other’s arousal. Evan fucking Kate, Violet stroking her clit, Kate’s tongue working magic in Violet’s pussy.
Kate pulled her mouth away from Violet’s pussy.
“Are you ready?” she said. “Just lie on me in my arms.” Violet stood up, Kate held out her arms and Violet lay down on top of her. Kate put her arms around her and kissed her. The two women’s breasts were squashed together. Kate spread her legs, pushing Violet’s legs apart. She knew that her pussy was vulnerably framed between her thighs.
“What was it you said to me?” Kate said. “Brave girl.” Violet felt Evan’s cock nudging against her lips, then his cockhead found the opening into her body. Kate held her tight and kissed her, driving her tongue into Violet’s mouth as Evan pushed forward slowly but firmly. Violet was worried it might hurt, she was technically a virgin by straight people’s definition. Evan was bigger than anything she’d ever had inside her, but there was no pain. It just felt unusual, different from anything that she’d ever experienced before, nothing like a girl’s finger, so much longer and thicker.
Evan pulled out a little and then pushed forward again. Each thrust took him a little deeper into Violet’s cunt, uncharted territory where nothing had gone so deep before.
“OK?” Kate asked.
“Mmm, it’s certainly different,” Violet replied as Evan started to thrust more vigorously in and out of her body.
“You aren’t on the pill or anything, are you?”
“Of course not. We should really be using a condom I suppose. I’m new to all this.”
“He’ll cum in our mouths, it’s great fun, you’ll see.”
Kate slipped a hand between their two bodies and slid her finger around in the crack of Violet’s pussy until she finally found her clit.
“I need more practice,” Kate said. “Am I going to get it?”
“You mean this isn’t a one-time event?”
“Not unless you want it to be.”
“Gosh no, this is an experience.” Kate started to move her finger on Violet’s clit. “Oh yes, just there,” Violet moaned.
Kate rubbed harder and Evan thrust faster. To Violet’s surprise she was going to cum. Probably not a big orgasm, but an orgasm even so. From straight sex. Well, mostly straight, there was a girl’s tongue in her mouth.
“Oh yes,” moaned Violet as her body started to cum. “Keep on going.” The cock pumped her orgasm up as she felt her pussy spasm with pleasure. She started to thrust her hips, pushing back against Evan’s cock each time he thrust forward.
Suddenly he pulled out of her and stood up on the bed. Kate pushed Violet off and knelt on the bed. She grabbed Evan’s cock and almost forced Violet’s mouth onto it. She felt the cock jerk and warm cream shot into her mouth. Kate pumped his shaft as his cock spurted again and again into the back of Violet’s throat. Finally Kate took her husband’s cock into her own mouth and sucked the final little spurts onto her tongue.
The three of them collapsed in a heap of sweaty bodies on the bed. When Violet had awoken that morning she had expected just a day of chores, but it had turned out to be an adventure. Or more likely the first day of a longer adventure.