The Irish Connection (FF) (public)(lesbian)

The Auld Storehouse was filling up with revellers, seeking a late drink and some live music. Jess and her colleagues had secured a table near the front. She had really wanted to head back to the hotel after dinner, after all they had a busy day ahead, but the others had insisted the night wasn’t over. They were a nice group, teachers conferences could be so boring, but this lot were all her age and good fun, plus with the added bonus of being away from home, in a nice hotel in Dublin, Jess had to admit she was enjoying herself. She was glad she had brought a nice dress with her, just in case. It was her favourite, tight fitting, showed just enough cleavage and just short enough to show off her legs. She certainly had noticed a few admiring glances from her male colleagues.

Jack came back from the bar with the drinks and a round of shots. Jess grimaced as she knocked back yet another tequila. ‘I’m going to regret this in the morning’ she thought, feeling a bit wobbly.

The bar was packed now, lots of different accents around as Temple Bar was a magnet for tourists. As the music started, everyone started dancing. The singer, a good looking young guy, knew how to work the room and soon he had an adoring crowd of mainly women dancing in front of the stage, Jess included.

As she swayed in the crowd, lost in the music, Jess found herself slightly separated from her group. As she turned to try and reconnect, she bumped into a woman dancing and stumbled slightly. “Fuck, sorry” Jess mouthed over the music. The woman smiled and shrugged, “it’s fine” and bent down and picked up the bag Jess had dropped. She handed it back to her, and her fingers brushed Jess’s hand. “Thanks” The stranger smiled and carried on dancing.

Jess turned back to her friends and carried on enjoying the music. She kept seeing the woman she had bumped into. It looked like they were a hen party, a mixed group of ages, but they were certainly having a good time. She realised how thirsty she was all of a sudden, and headed to the bar to get a round in, thinking ‘no more shots though’ to herself.

She stood in a throng of revellers trying to attract the staff attention, it was crowded and Jess felt someone push in next to her. Out the corner of her eye she realised it was her stranger from the dance floor. The bar was heaving and Jess despaired at getting served anytime soon. She felt a body press against her and could smell a heavy scent of perfume that was delicious. She sneaked a look to her left. The woman was attractive, close cropped black hair, middle aged, curvaceous but with an air of confidence. She caught Jess’s eye and smiled. “Nightmare!” Jess smiled back. Just then a barman arrived in front of them “what’s can I get you ladies?”

“A large white wine, 2 tequila shots and she will have…..? Jess’s new friend looked at her “oh, no, I can get mine” Jess protested. “I insist” The stranger held Jess’s gaze, it was intense. “I will have a wine too, thanks” “I love your dress” the stranger touched Jess’s arm “really suits you” “err thanks” Jess blushed. Luckily the drinks arrived right at that moment. The stranger paid and handed Jess a tequila “cheers!” Jess took the drink “Thanks. You really didn’t need to do that”.

Jess’s new friend smiled “it’s my pleasure” They clinked shots and knocked them back. Jess sipped her wine. “I should get back” the woman smiled “I’m on a hen, don’t want them getting out of hand” The woman laughed. “Perhaps I will bump into you again” she winked at Jess and walked back towards the dance floor.

Jess took another gulp of wine. ‘What just happened?’ She thought, it was almost like she was being picked up? She watched her walk away, ‘mmm not bad figure though’ She smiled to herself ‘I’m imagining things’.

She headed downstairs to the toilets, a bit wobbly after all those shots. She was washing her hands when the door opened. “Well hello again” The woman from the bar slipped through the door. “Oh. Hi” Jess concentrated on drying her hands. The woman stood awfully close and as Jess straightened up she almost collided with her.

“You are very pretty” the woman stared at Jess and took hold of her hand. Jess bit her lip, she all of a sudden felt nervous and excited. “Come with me” the woman pulled Jess into a cubicle and locked the door behind them. “I’m going to kiss you now” the woman leaned in and kissed her, gently at first but then Jess found herself responding. “I’ve wanted to do that ever since I first saw you” The woman murmured as she kissed her harder. She pushed Jess up against the wall of cubicle, her knee pushing Jess’s leg apart. One hand grabbed a fistful of her hair and the other went to Jess’s breast. The kisses were more intense, their tongues entwined. The woman ran her tongue down Jess’s neck and pushed the straps of her dress down off her shoulders. She started to kiss the top of Jess’s breasts and then pulled the dress down sharply. Jess wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipples were hard already. The woman ran her hands over them and then took one nipple in her mouth, running her tongue round it and then sucking hard. Jess gasped as teeth pulled hard at her nipple, the other being pinched between two fingers. The woman’s knee pressed hard on Jess’s pussy and Jess groaned with desire as she felt herself getting wetter and wetter.

Jess couldn’t believe what she was doing, she had fantasised so many times about being with another woman, even talked about a threesome with her husband but had never acted on anything. Now she was in a toilet in a sweaty club, being fucked against a wall. But she wouldn’t be able to stop it if she tried, and she didn’t want to. She wanted this so badly, her pussy throbbed with need.

The woman’s hands pushed up her skirt and pulled down her thong. Now Jess was fully exposed with both her tits and now her pussy on show, her dress bunched up around her waist. She instinctively parted her legs and the woman’s hand stroked the trimmed hair on her pussy and then touched her clit with one finger. Jess shuddered and let out a little moan. Just then they heard the door of the toilets open and the chatter of 2 or 3 people, giggling girls. The woman looked into Jess’s eyes and mouthed ‘shhhhh’.

Jess threw her head back as fingers stroked her clit and found there way into her pussy. She was so wet. Now there was a mouth on her breast and sucking and licking her whole tit and nipples, whilst fingers fucked her. It was rough and needy and Jess fucking loved it. She was so turned on and she put one foot up on the toilet as she needed the fucking to go deeper and harder. She rammed her hand into her mouth as she really wanted and needed to moan and cry out as the rhythmic finger fucking and licking and sucking on her tit got more intense and her arse rubbed up against the cubicle wall.

She felt herself building up to cum, she was so wet she felt it oozing out of her. She nearly screamed as the woman pulled at her nipple with her teeth. She parted her legs a bit more and tensed up as she felt that she was very near to orgasm. Suddenly the woman crouched down and still fingering her started licking at her clit, rhythmic strokes, lapping at her. Jess let out a moan, she couldn’t help it. She was so ready, her arse bumping up against the wall as the fingers pumped inside her and lips sucking and licking her throbbing swollen clit. She knew she was about to cum and it was as if the woman did too as every stroke got faster and it was almost as if her whole mouth was inside Jess.

She came in waves, shuddering and biting down on her hand to stop herself screaming. She felt like she cum was gushing out of her and her legs buckled as she went weak with the intensity of the orgasm. She kept her hand in her mouth until she was sure her breathing wasn’t too loud. The woman came up from between Jess’s legs and up to her eye level and kissed her, Jess could taste herself in that kiss. The woman pulled away, leaning against the other wall in the cubicle, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

She watched Jess intently as she straightened down her skirt and popped her boobs back in, smoothing down her dress. There was more chatter outside, sound of running water and then the banging of the door and then silence. “Well that was fun” the woman grinned. “Thanks”
“Erm I don’t even know your name?” Jess asked. The woman smiled “I’ve got to go. Best wait before coming out after me. Enjoy the rest of your night” and then she unlocked the door and slipped out.

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