The time I [F]irst got my large clit sucked by another woman.

I still vividly remember the first time someone other than my hubby first saw and sucked my clitoris, being just a few days after my 40th birthday, it was a present I won’t soon forget. I had always been self conscious of my feminine curves, despite my husbands assurance that they were incredibly sexy. What happened that weekend would change how I saw myself and my beautifully big clit forever.

It was about 11:55pm on a hot and sticky Friday night, It had been exactly 175 days since I had been marking the calendar off, my immense excitement holding off my desperate need to sleep. Hubby had given me two prime tickets to the Tea Party Concert the for Valentines Day, he had also booked us two nights at the Marriott Hotel next door. Suffice to say he got an amazing blow job from me that night. We had hoped to make it a dirty weekend slash birthday bash, but something had come up, and hubby was unable to make it. Rather than go alone he suggested that I bring a friend and make it a girls birthday weekend instead. God knows I deserved it.

Rachel had been a longtime friend of mine, we had gelled about 5 years earlier at a bar when discussing our shared love of Alternative Rock and the Tea Party. So you can imagine her excitement when I asked if she’d be my plus one for the weekend. She was the perfect companion for a rock concert, her youthful exuberance always made me feel young and adventurous, a state I hoped to be in for many more birthdays to come.

I was around 12 years her senior, she being around 28, but when we were together we both partied like we were sixteen. This generally always led to some interesting times together, she had even sucked hubby’s cock once during a particularly saucy game of truth or dare in our hot tub. Though nothing sexual had ever happened between us, there was always an air of sexual tension and flirty nonsense. She had always complemented me on my generous curves and plunging cleavage, often calling me her ‘brunette bitch’ while slapping my ass with a cheeky laugh.

Rachel was naturally attractive which often gained her the attentions of both sexes. Standing about 5ft 8, with messy bleached blonde hair, her slightly curvy body was often accentuated by a uniform of loose fitting Def Leopard shirts tucked into tight denim shorts. She had a healthy tanned complexion, with long athletic legs that disappeared into high leather boots. Drunk men at bars often commented that she looked like a singer from the Daisy Dukes or Dixie Chicks, as if that were some kind of successful pick up line.

Despite all this attention she had always been unlucky in love and would often spend nights at our house crying over some young douche bag that had just broken her heart. We would often chat about our hopes, dreams and fantasies over a bottle of bourbon which led to us becoming particularly close in recent. I knew more than any that despite her carefree appearance she desperately longed to settle down with a decent man,
and what better place to meet one than a rock concert. Little did I know that was going to be the furthest thing from her mind that night.

…….

The next morning, after a particularly restless night, I woke late and took my time getting ready for my well deserved weekend away. After packing a small bag, with a few toys to keep me entertained, I drove across town to pick up Rachel. Waiting at the curb of her house, dressed in her usual uniform and large designer shades, she jumped up and down excitedly when spotting my car rolling up the street. Bundling herself and her luggage into the car, she planted a big kiss on my cheek, and then proceeded to scream and slap the dash repeatedly.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrgggghhh, I can’t believe this is really happening”, she screamed. “Jen, this is gonna be the best weekend everrrrrrrrrr”.

Her excitement only increased my own anticipation, the windows down, we let the summer breeze wildly lash our hair as we sung our favourite songs with loud and operatic voices. I tried hard not to notice as Rachel rested her bare feet on the dashboard, the sleeve of her loose top exposing the side of her perfect bare breast. It wasn’t long before any thoughts of work or stress had melted away entirely, replaced instead by a feeling of fun and freedom.

We arrived at the hotel about mid afternoon and gushed at the king sized bed, giant spa and view of the river. We ordered food and drinks to the room as we slowly got ourselves ready for the big night ahead. I felt comfortable being naked in front of Rachel while she styled my hair, and even found myself admiring Rachel’s perky breasts and pale nipples, as she stood behind me bare chested. I noticed her eyes drop to my exposed pussy whenever I shifted or opened my legs.

For the occasion I dressed in a black leather jacket, tight black t-shirt, a red tartan skirt, white panties and black leather boots. Rachel wore a black leather mini with a white t-shirt, fishnet stockings, boots and a black leather choker. Flashing our pearly whites, we posed together for a selfie, our bodies pressed together tightly. We made a pretty smoking hot pair, who were now ready to party.

The concert was everything we had hoped it would be. The vocals sounded amazing live and the atmosphere was lightning and infectious. We danced together and sung at the top of our lungs, looking into each other’s eyes, Im sure we both felt something growing. It was a slow pull, and a rising need, to be closer.

During one of the slower songs Rachel snaked herself behind me, her breasts pushing into my back, and her chin resting on my shoulder. Her arms slid under my jacket and her hands under the elastic of my tartan skirt, resting just at the top of my white panties. She pulled me back hard into her crotch and moved her mouth to my ear, her breath coming hot and heavy.

I’m not sure whether it was the drinks earlier, the sweet smelling ‘cigarette’ that was being passed around, or the music, but my inhibitions were at an all time low. Without hesitation I turned my head and kissed Rachel passionately on the mouth, sucking on her tongue, and arching my back up against her. I reached up and grabbed the back of her head, losing myself in her kiss, as her hands pressed hard just above my pussy. The open show of girl on girl affection soon caught the attention of some nearby males who whistled and hollered in approval.

“Mmmmmmm, I think we have an audience”, I said, breaking the kiss and smiling wickedly. “Maybe we should stop.”

“Let them cheer”, said Rachel smugly, kissing me hard again, this time suggestively flicking her tongue against mine.

I could feel my little button beginning to swell with images of that warm wet tongue lashing my pussy with the same hungry affection. The hands pressing so close to my now awakening need causing me to rhythmically thrust my hips, my clitoris already feeling like a miniature cock.

“Fuck Jen, I need you!” Rachel said breathlessly, between deep passionate kisses, thrusting her own pussy hard into the crease of my ass.

Thoughts of what delicious and dirty possibilities were in store for us ran vividly through my head, as I felt the wet beginnings of my arousal oozing from inside me.

Rachel’s hand moved lower over the crease of my panties, her fingertips brushing over the now protruding head of my clit.

“Ohhhh my God Jen, is, is that your clit?” she whispered against my ear.
“I remember you saying it was big, but fuck me, I better stop now or I’ll end up fucking you in front of this whole stadium.”

“I don’t think I’d care right now if you did”, I said back, putting my hand over hers and pressing it hard against my engorged little cock. “I don’t think they’d care either”, I said, looking at the bunch of guys still looking on in amazement.

We both laughed hard and broke our erotic embrace. Resuming our singing, we shared looks, smiles and squeezing hands instead.

After the closing song we hung around while the house lights came on and people poured out of the stadium. We waited by the stage for hopes that Jeff might make a reappearance. Eventually he did come out and greet the few people still waiting. Rachel got her white t-shirt autographed and I got a signature on my right breast. It really was turning out to be the best night ever!

As we were leaving a smoking hot guy approached Rachel and asked her if she wanted to go out partying with him and some friends.

“No sorry, I’m already taken” she said, planting a big kiss on my lips and thrusting her tongue in my mouth.

“Ohhhhh shit, damn!”, said the guy in shocked amazement, slapping his hand against his forehead. “Well can I at least watch?”

“You can watch us walk away!”, said Rachel, grabbing my hand and performing the sexiest runway trot I have ever seen. Then turning to wink at the guy who was now picking his mouth off the floor.

The fact that she had just totally ignored that guy for me was unbelievably flattering, and my belief that I held some kind of spell over this woman was becoming more believable.

We walked out into the warm night air, hand in hand, through the river side park which linked to our hotel. It was only a short walk away but we took our time, chatting, laughing and reminiscing about
the parts of the concert we enjoyed most.

Stopping at a darker part of the path, only moonlight illuminating us now, Rachel turned to face me.

“Jen I really fucking need you!”, she pleaded. “Ever since we met I have wanted to fuck you and after feeling your clit tonight I want to fuck you more than ever!”

With that revelation buzzing in my head she leant forward and kissed me hard on the mouth. Her mouth now hungrily sucking on my tongue and rolling the tip around hers.

“Fuck Jen, show it to me now, I fucking need to see your big meaty clit before it kills me!”, she pleaded, pulling on my bottom lip with her teeth. “Pleeeeezzz”

Still kissing, I slowly backed up to one of the park benches, perching myself and spreading my legs for my wide eyed admirer. Rachel brought her head in close, just inches from my pussy, her breath teasing me through the white cotton. She stayed there, eyes glued to my pussy, and watched mouth open.

I felt a slight pang of hesitation as I grabbed the inside edge of my panties. For so long I had seen my clit as an embarrassment, now I was about to show it to a girl I had a mad crush on.

“For fucks sake Jen, stop teasing, you are fucking killing me” Rachel moaned, eyes still glued to her target.

Putting all hesitations aside I slowly pulled my panties to the side, pulling myself apart and exposing my clit fully in all its hard and shiny glory.

“Oh my God Jen, that is the fucking hottest thing I have ever seen”, said Rachel, moving in slightly closer. “Ohhh and your pussy smells so fucking sexy, it’s making my cunt drip”

“Do you want to kiss my big clit?” my heart fluttered as the words jump out of my mouth, my ears listening in disbelief.

“Fuck Yes I do”, comes the enthusiastic reply.

With those words still tickling the swollen head of my clit, she leans in placing a soft kiss at the top of my bald pussy, slowly kissing her way down my hood along the shaft of my erect length. My clit jumps with the sensation of her soft lips getting closer to its glistening wet head.

“Oooooohhhhh fuck, Rachel” the words escape me, my head rolling back, as I feel the excruciating sensation of her lips on my exposed tip.

She repeats the action, gently placing another soft kiss against the head of my now pulsing clit, sucking ever so slightly.
Again and again she kisses my sensitive bud, which now feels so hard it could explode.

“God I want you to fuck my mouth sooo badly”, says Rachel hotly, strings of spit and juices dangling between her lips and my fat wet tip. “Your pussy tastes too fucking good”

“Ooooooooooohhhhhh Rachel, fuck, your mouth feels so amazing on my fat little cock”, I moan, spreading myself wider. “I want to cum in your mouth sooo bad”.

“Do it then!”, Rachel says in a slightly commanding tone, slowly twisting two fingers into my soaking wet pussy.

“Oooohhhhh Gaaaawwwd!” I moan, feeling her fingers probe the puffy walls of my hungry cunt. “That feels sooo good Rach, fuck my pussy please”

Rachel stares straight into my eyes and bites her bottom lip as she begins to pump her fingers in and out of my gaping pussy.
I spread my legs wider, trying to give her as much access as possible to my hungry opening. I feel the delicious stretch as she squeezes another finger inside, her wet thumb now flicking my fully erect clit from side to side.

“Do you like that Jen?” Rachel says lustily, pressing in another finger and grabbing at my walls “Do you like getting you pussy fucked on a park bench by another girl?”

“Yesss, yesss, fuck YES!” I moan, gasping for breath “God, I want your whole hand inside me”

“Such a dirty slut”, Rachel groans, watching half her hand now disappearing inside my pussy.

I brace myself as best as possible as Rachel’s hand thrusts deep inside me, pumping all the way to the crease of her thumb. I hear the wet sound of her palm slapping against me, as small hiccups of pleasure escape my lips each time she rams home. The slippery sensation of her thumb wrestling with my clit sending shots of pleasure radiating though my body.

“This is sooo fucking hot Jen, I can’t believe I’m fucking you like this” Rachel gasps “Fuck, I can’t wait to get back to that Hotel and ride your face.”

With that delicious picture now running through my mind, she leans leans in and begins sucking and licking my fully erect clit. Turning her hand upwards inside me and gripping my G-spot like a handle, yanking me into her mouth.

“Fuck my little mouth pussy Jen”, Rachel coos, forming a little wet cunt for me with her mouth. “Cum for me”

With those words she began bobbing her head on the end of my fat little cock and waving all four of her fingers hard over my puffy G-spot. My hands leave the bench now, instead I balance myself by grabbing her head with both hands, thrusting my little cock into her hot little mouth.

“Mmmmmm, mmmmm ,mmmmm”
Rachel’s moans muffled by her mouth full of clit, her face slapping wetly against my mons with each thrust.

“Fuck this is hot!”, I yelp, feeling the beginnings of an orgasm building deep inside me.

The sensation of my fat clit fucking her wet mouth, the fingers inside me and the vibrations of her moans against my throbbing sensitive nub finally send me over the edge.

“OHHHHHHHHH GOD, GOD, GOD, IM CUMMMMMMIIINNNGGGG!!!, I gasped, desperately trying to hang on as the convulsions in my body threatened to throw me off the bench.

As radiating pulses of pleasure subsided and some of my senses returned Rachel stood, lifting her glistening wet face to me, kissing me on the lips.

“God, that was the hottest thing I have done in my life”, Rachel sighs, smiling.”We should really get a room”

Rachel’s joking reply breaks me from my trance and we both bend over laughing.

“Yeah, I think we better”, I smile, noticing now how easily we could be seen from various angles.

Standing and grinning, we taking each others hands, and walk slowly back to the Hotel.

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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o89jqw/the_time_i_first_got_my_large_clit_sucked_by