This story is mine, names have been changed to protect the people involved. I'd loved to hear your feedback! Shoot me an email: brittany2462@gmail.com
I've always been attracted to women, but too afraid to act on that attraction, until my marriage fell apart.
Josh and I had been married for less than two years, separated more than we were actually together. He couldn't keep his dick in his pants. I had enough and told him it was over.
I was alone and so very horny. I want ready to be with another man, so I started watching porn. That's when I realized that normal sex with a man just didn't get me wet.
Girl on girl porn, now that had my pussy dripping wet. I knew I wanted a female, more than I wanted anything in my life.
After a few months of only getting off on my own, watching two hot brunettes fucking each other, I had my first taste of pussy. I loved it.
My best friend, Belle, decided that I needed to get drunk, so she came to my apartment with some vodka and a bottle of wine.
We sat on my couch, drinking our troubles away. She asked to use my laptop to check her email. I let her, not realizing that my favorite porn site was still pulled up.
"Brit," she said, her voice barely audible. "Is this what you're into now?"
My face turned bright red when I saw that she had hit the past button. There on the screen was woman getting her clit sucked on by another girl. My pussy began to ache. "Yes," I mumbled, looking away from her.
She stood up and walked over to me. I didn't know what to think, didn't know what she was thinking. She sat down on the couch and slid her hand up along my thigh.
She learned over and whispered in my ear. "I like it too." Then she grabbed the green of my t-shirt, pulling it over my head.
My nipples hardened as the cool air hit them. Belle slid down in front of me, pulling one into her mouth. She teased the other one as she circled it with her tongue.
I reached down and unbuttoned my jeans. She pulled her head away long enough to pull them off of me. I wasn't wearing panties. She ran her finger over my bald lips, spreading them. I was so wet.
"Do you want me to lick your pussy?"
I couldn't think straight, I just nodded my head. She spread my legs wide and placed her head between them.
Her tongue teased my hardened clit, making me cry out. She circled it as she slid two fingers inside of me. She fucked me fast and hard with her fingers. I could feel my orgasm building.
She pulled her fingers out and replaced them with her tongue. Her fingers worked around my clit, faster and faster as get tongue was deep inside my pussy.
I came, fast and hard. She sucked my juices, not coming up for air. She stood up and stripped down, I slid down into the floor, my head reading on the seat of the couch.
She stood in front of me, her pussy bald and wet. She kneeled over my face, her beautiful pussy on my lips.
I stuck my tongue out, lightly licking her. She rocked back and forth, riding my tongue. I circled her clit with my tongue and eased a finger into her, then another one.
I licked and sucked, taking her moaning as encouragement. She sped up her rocking, screaming out as her juices covered my face.
She kissed me and left. We've fucked at least once a week for the past two years.
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