I’ve gotten quite a few questions asking if I’ve been with a woman before, if I’m just straight or bi. So I thought I would share my first real experience with a woman. I consider myself fully bisexual now. But I have not always.
This happened after I met my husband Evan and after we got involved in the swinging lifestyle. Even though I had been in threesomes as the third with other couples before, and played a bit with women with couples we were involved with in the swinging lifestyle I had never fully experienced a woman. I’d only kissed, caressed gently, ran hands over each other sort of thing. But never anything more riské than that. I wanted to do way more but I was pretty much intimidated in those scenarios to explore much further with the women, even though I was totally INDULGING myself with sex with the men.
Evan is the one that shed light on it a bit for me. He suggested I needed to experience a woman, on my own. Just her and I. On my terms. Within my comfort zone. Without the pressure of having anyone else involved. This is the reason my world opened up the way it did and why I can truly know that I am bisexual. Because I did it for me. Not because my husband wanted to see me with a woman, or because he wanted to have a threesome with another girl. It was not about him at all. Or anyone else. It was about me. And he encouraged me to do it just for myself. Without any pressure of him ever needing to be involved, or hear about it, or receive any pics or vids. Just do it for myself. And that would be the only way I’d truly know if it’s for me. The man is a genius. Lol.
I searched online for quite some time on various dating apps. I wanted to find someone that was not involved in our friends circle. And I found Kate. She was a few years older than me. Just looking to date. Men or women. She described herself as bisexual and was very attractive. About my height. Fit. Very pretty. Blond. Sexy body. I let her know I was married. But exploring on my own. Husband was not involved but aware of what I was doing. And that was a big deal to her. She felt too many girls online were actually couples looking for a third. But she wasn’t interested in couples. It was a good fit because this was not about my husband and I. It was just for me. We hit it off via chat and text and sharing a few texts and stories and decided to get together for a fun date/girls night out. She had been with women before. So it was exciting for me.
My husband offered to be our dedicated chauffeur that evening. Make sure we got everywhere we wanted to go, safely, without having to worry about finding a cab or waiting on anyone. So we could focus on having fun. He would simply show up when needed. And at the end of the night he would pick us up, bring us home and disappear. And leave us to our own in the house. He’d made arrangements to spend the night elsewhere.
Kate showed up at our place. Evan was gone. Her and I gabbed and got to know each other over a glass of wine. It was natural and easy. Nothing felt forced or rushed. We got ourselves ready together for a night out of dinner and drinks. As we changed I checked her out. She had a hot body. And I was already excited for what the night might bring. We both wore some sexy dresses, nice jewelry, great perfume. Our hair and makeup were on point. We looked hot.
Evan picked us up. Told us we looked amazing. Brought us to dinner and told us to call on him anytime and for anything. Kate mentioned he looked pretty handsome as well. But he simply thanked her. Then took off. He didn’t mess with our plans. Or flirt. He knew this was about Kate and I. Kate and I had a nice dinner and then decided to go club hopping. The downtown section we were in had a lot of cool places so we went from spot to spot. Danced. Had some drinks. Got hit on by tons of guys. It was so fun. We kept telling them we were on a date. And most guys just wanted to get involved. But we brushed them off. Eventually we called Evan, he came and picked us up. Dropped us at home and wished us goodnight and left.
It didn’t take us long. Kate and I started making out as soon as we got in the house. We were both a little drunk and a lot horny. We quickly moved to the bedroom. She peeled my dress off and I peeled hers off. To our surprise neither of us had worn panties that night. And both our dresses were quite short. I just looked at her and told her she was my kind of girl. ?
We got in bed and kissed passionately for a long time letting our hands explore each other’s bodies. I ran my hands all over her. Her ass was tight and firm. Her body toned. Her small boobs felt amazing. She did the same. And she quickly got to my pussy. She started to rub me gently at first and even slid a finger inside me. I was so wet and horny. It felt amazing. I’ve done this thousands of times before with men, but this was my first time with a woman. And it felt completely different. I was in pure bliss. Kissing her as she fingered me was on a level I couldn’t describe. She eventually guided my hand to her pussy and I just started to rub her gently. She was super wet too. And it was amazing to hear her gentle whimpers and moans as I rubbed her and got to know her pussy with my fingers.
As she started to finger fuck me harder I slid a finger in her pussy. Omg it felt amazing. It was so different just feeling her on my hands. She moaned and whimpered more and more as I explored her pussy. And it wasn’t long until I was finger fucking her hard as well. We laid there facing each other, fingers in each other’s pussy, madly making out. It was absolutely heaven. Her small fit body pressed tight against mine. Our arms wrapped around each other. Her soft skin. Silky lips. It was so passionate and intimate and unlike anything I had experienced to date.
And just when I thought this feeling couldn’t get any more sensual she slipped herself down, got between my legs and started licking my pussy. It was so different than any other time my pussy had ever been licked. I can’t explain what she was doing differently than any guy that’s done that to me but it was unlike anything I had experienced. It just felt so good. I didn’t want her to stop and she didn’t. She was so good at it and I came three times. She was enjoying making me cum as much as I was enjoying cumming.
After my third orgasm I was revved up and I wanted to taste her. I pulled her up. We kissed. I tasted myself off her lips and told her it was my turn. I had never gone down on a woman before but I slipped down between her legs and started to lick her amazing pussy gently. She tasted amazing. Her pussy felt so amazing on my tongue. Her moans and whimpers were driving me wild and making my own pussy tingle. I started to lick her as if I was exploring my own pussy. What I felt would feel amazing I did to her. And as I did it to her, it was almost as if I could feel it myself. It wasn’t long until she was twisting and quivering at the touch of my tongue and she started hinting she was going to cum. So I kept going. I wanted to give her the most amazing orgasm. And I had this felling of pride that I was about to make my first woman cum.
And as I thought this couldn’t get any hotter she exploded. She squirted all over my mouth. My neck. My arms and my boobs. It was incredible and I never expected her to squirt. I was caught by surprise but it made me melt and continue to lick her. She came so hard and so much I was drenched and the sheets were soaked. She was a bit shocked and apologetic. She told me she never expected to squirt, she had not done that in forever. But I told her not to apologize. I loved it.
We ended up cleaning ourselves up, changing the sheets and going to bed as we were both so exhausted. We woke up and continued to make out through various times in the night. Every time I absolutely wanted to rub her pussy and she rubbed mine. We came a bunch more times through that sleep and the next morning seem to come too fast.
Evan eventually showed up with breakfast in the morning and asked if we’d had a good night. We all chatted about it together. Kate seemed comfortable with Evan. We shared quite a few details. And we both felt like something was missing from the night. It was amazing and I mentioned maybe it’s just because all I’ve ever really known was sex with men but i felt a lack of a man’s involvement. She commented that she felt the same. Even after all our fun and orgasms, she still felt like she wanted cock after. Lol. So we planned for a follow up date but this time Evan was not going to go anywhere. ???????
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mjgiow/f32_my_first_real_experience_with_a_woman
Hot!! Waiting to read about your next date.