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Bi-Curious or Bi-Furious
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Bi-Curious or Bi-Furious She didn't really know what she was looking for, with a divorce that was ancient history followed by years of serial dating, Rita had a good life but she got "lonely". Tired of the vanilla duds she had been meeting she gave in and filled out a profile on a sex dating site. Like many others, she had flirted and made out with other girls in college. Never really doing everything her imagination could think of...and could she think of some hot ones... Bi-curious was an option, so she checked it. Her inbox was filled with message after message from men....dick pics and the standard "How are you?" filled the screen. Then she saw it...a message from another woman...mmmm...what do we have here? She read the message...then the profile...then the blog. Rita read first one entry then another, she kept thinking just one more then she would come across an entry that made her pussy tingle and grow wet. Back to the profile and eventually back to the message. Rita stared at the screen...how to respond? She press send nervously and signed off quickly...as if running from a door after ringing the bell. The next day she checked the mail and with a quickening pulse saw a reply waiting for her. days passed and the emails progressed to texts and phone calls stretching late in the night. The evening arrived for their first "meeting". To call it a date seemed too formal and after some of their shared whisperings, some very intimate and explicit calls, Rita was ready to do more than just meet for a drink. When her date suggested they meet at her home and leave from there, she readily agreed. Her arrival was greeted excitedly by the three dogs she had heard so much about. She recognized parts of the living from a particularly steamy web chat they had shared a few nights previously. She closed her eyes and felt a familiar flush...remembering how she shamelessly touched herself....fingering her wetness as this woman watched her....whispered words of instructions lightly filling her ears. Her reverie was interrupted with the touch of a hand on the small of her back. She nervously sipped and chatted about the drive, the weather, the dogs...verbal diarrhea. "Kiss me". "what?" "Kiss me....you're a wreck and you're not going to calm down until you kiss me...so kiss me" she pulled Rita close and gave her a "proper" hello kiss. Her lips were firm yet soft, slightly parted...an invitation, and one Rita accepted. Her tongue was playful and tasted of wine with a soft hint of cigarette, Rita had always hated kissing ashtray mouth smokers but her taste was pleasant. a soft moan escaped her lips and the sound drew the wet nose of a curious dog. The shock caused giggles and then laughter as the tension was eased. They stepped outside on the deck and sipped more wine as they sat under the stars. Fingers tracing lightly on skin, kisses that grew in urgency and passion as the minutes ticked by, and soon the chill of the evening sent them inside. Rita asked for the restroom and was given directions to the master bedroom's. The room was softly lit and smelled of incense, candles flickered on the wall seductively. She saw the pictures of family mixed with pets and smiled.She had excused herself in preparation of "the point of no return".... that point in the evening that every girl knows about, the point she decides she is going all in. She checks the girls in the mirror, making adjustments as necessary and silently debates...panties on or panties off? Off...definitely! With a deep breath and a dab of toothpaste discreetly freshening her mouth, Rita opens the door and heads out in search of her next adventure. What an adventure it would turn out to be. Returning to the living room Rita devised a plan. She was going to take charge! Get the ball moving...so to speak! Her date was waiting, sipping her wine slowly as her eyes followed Rita into the room. The music playing in the background was old school, soft and slow and Rita felt herself begin to move with it. She closed her eyes and began her own version of Jamie Lee Curtis in an old Arnold movie. She ran her hands up and down her body...her eyes opened and locked onto those of her date. Emboldened by the rapt attention of her soon to be lover, layer after layer was shed...each article removed bringing her a step closer. The song ended as she offered her body. The sensation of lips and mouth as they first touched her hard aching nipples was better than any other she had felt before. The right amount of suction...hard but not too...the scrape of teeth followed by the flickering of a<b> skilled </font></b>tongue and then sucked back in to repeat the whole heavenly process. Her kisses had hinted at the skills that mouth and tongue might have but she could never have imagined just how skillful they would be. Rita shifted, offering the other breast for her to feast on. Her knees buckled when she felt a finger slide the length of her wet slit. a gasp when it brushed ever so slightly against her engorged clit. "So wet" her lover murmured before returning her mouth to Rita's puffy and swollen nipples. Her fingers sliding deeper...coating themselves in the juices that were running down Rita's thighs. A flick of the finger against her hard clit and Rita's soft moans of pleasure turned gutteral. The momentary disappointment she felt when that mouth left her breasts was replaced with a flood of moisture as it planted small kisses down her body. One shift of her body and Rita was laying on the red leather sofa. Her lover raised her legs high...still planting kisses up and down her legs...nipping and biting behind her knee and along her inner thigh. She watched Rita, gauging her reactions and taking note of hot spots for future exploration. Finally, her mouth lowered and her tongue began to feast. The first two orgasms were fast...back to back... and Rita was ready to return the favor but her lover was not done. "Oh god...that feels so good....stop... let me touch you" The first finger felt good but the second finger...that was even better. Rita lost her words, moaning her new language. The sliding fingers were joined by a mouth sucking her hard clit as more fingers filled her. The pressure to cum was so intense...her pussy squeezing so tightly she pushed the fingers out with a gush of fluid and an orgasm so intense she couldn't breathe. Her body spasms were uncontrollable as she pushed the mouth from her twitching pussy only to feel a new pleasure wave build and continue flowing as her lover lazily licked her juices from her soaking wet thighs. A kiss to share her taste and Rita knew the time had come she had fantasized about for all these years. Her status would be changing from bi-curious to bi-furious quite soon. |
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Very nice read......
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wow did I enjoy that one! Wonderful....
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