Lost Creek Wives' Club Pt. 27

"I'm not surprised. It's a common fantasy for men. As for him being serious about you pursuing it, I'm sure he wouldn't have said it if he wasn't. Putting it aside, and since you're being up-front and honest with me, the answer to your question is yes. We did have sex. Not full blown unadulterated lesbian sex, but we did engage in more than just touchy feely kinds of things."

Nancy just looked at me and the look in her eyes conveyed it was what she was hoping to hear. Then for the longest time we just looked at each other without saying a word. It was so quiet, you could have heard a pin drop. No doubt there were a thousand things going through her mind due to the implications of what I just said.

Finally I waved my hand in front of her face and asked... "Are you still with me Nancy?"

"I'm sorry, I was thinking of how to respond. I want to thank you for being honest with me as I imagine it wasn't easy to admit you had sex with another woman. I probably shouldn't have put you on the spot like that as it's way more information than I have a right to know. And while this might sound strange, it was the answer I wanted to hear."

"Most likely I wouldn't have if you hadn't shared you've fantasized about it. Since you have, I figured you wouldn't think badly of me."

"I could never think that of you, even if I wasn't curious about it. I'm even more jealous because of it than I was when you told me you and Jim had sex with another couple."

"Since we're being honest with each other, not that we ever haven't been, you need to know that I've had sex with other women besides at our two foursomes. I guess you could say I'm a 'card-carrying' bisexual. And in case you're wondering, I can assure you it's everything you've ever imagined...and more."

Once again she just looked at me. Maybe not as long as last time, but long enough before she said... "I couldn't imagine it was a spur of the moment thing, but was afraid to ask."

"No need to be since you've been thinking about it. I wish I had the opportunity to talk to another woman like we are when I first entertained thoughts about it, but was afraid to. Afraid of what they might think of me, or that I was propositioning them. It would have made things a lot easier than grappling with it on my own before I finally talked to Jim about it."

"Then I assume Jim is on board with it?"

"Very much so. Actually he's partly responsible for me taking the plunge by insisting I should pursue it if I felt strongly about it. Since I've come out of the closet so to say, our relationship and marriage is better now than it's ever been. Not forgetting how much better our sex life is."

"I need to ask if the other woman you had sex with during your foursome is also bisexual, or was it a case of her just going along with things to please you? I imagine it's not uncommon for people to engage in sexual acts they normally wouldn't, or haven't, when having sex with another couple or couples."

"No it wasn't something she did to just please me as she's also bisexual, and the very first woman I had sex with. You could say she introduced me to the pleasures of Sapphic sex before our first foursome, and I've never looked back. And since I know you can be trusted, her name is Maureen. I hate to keep referring to her as my counterpart or the other woman, when she means a lot more to me than that."

"No I don't, at least not anyone by that name. But I can well imagine she must be quite the lady, and a very lucky one at that. Can I ask one more question relative to you being bisexual?"

"You can ask me whatever you want. Like I said before, I wish I had someone to talk to like we are."

"Thank you, and for putting up with me quizzing you. How many women have you had sex with other than Maureen?"

"Let me just say there's been more than one. You'd be surprised how many other like minded women there are our age. And before you jump to the wrong conclusion, it's always been a case of us being mutually attracted to each other. Personally as well as physically."

"Jump to the wrong conclusion?"

"I didn't want you to think I'm having sex with every woman I can get my hands on. Or that lets me get them in their pants."

After she laughed... "I know you well enough not to think that. I'm sure it's always a case of mutual attraction and there's something very special about each and everyone. And they felt the same way about you."

At that point, she reached across the table to put her hand on top of mine. Then after taking a deep breath... "Do you remember when I said I would like to pursue it with the right person."

As she stroked the top of my hand with her soft fingers, something Jim said came to mind. It was along the lines of how from his observations, Nancy "fancied" me as he put it, and meant it in a carnal way. When I said he was crazy and imagining things... "No I'm not from the way I've seen her look at you when you two are together. Very admiringly, and then some. You have to be blind not to notice it." Truth be known, while I got the same feeling when with Nancy, I always shunned it off as wishful thinking.

Once again we just looked at each before I finally turned my hand over to take hers in mine. As I lovingly squeezed it... "Correct me if I'm wrong, but are you saying I'm that person?"

She couldn't say yes fast enough, and it came out as a croak as though she had a frog stuck in her throat. After she cleared it... "But only if you want to and feel the same way about me?"

"I think you already know how I personally feel about you being the lovely person you are. As for being physically or sexually attracted to you, I have been ever since I developed a different appreciation for other women. But in spite of how much, I need to ask, are you sure about what you're asking?"

"As sure as I've been about anything, and I can't imagine my first time with anyone other than you. I've fantasized about it ever since I've had this strong desire to have sex with another woman. I can't tell you how many times I got myself off thinking about you making love to me...and me to you."

"Don't think that I haven't thought about it too, and knowing how we both feel, it leaves us with only one thing to decide. That's when we actually make this mutual desire of ours a reality?"

"That's easy, and the answer is NOW!" She practically yelled it and I was glad the coffee shop was nearly empty by now. "I know Jim's out of town since Walter is acting for him and he won't be home until late as a result. Plus as emotionally and physically worked up as I am right now, there's no way I could possibly wait. I'd probably kill myself masturbating if I had to."

I couldn't help but laugh... "I wouldn't want that. And while I can very well appreciate how you're feeling, if we wait, it'll give you time to give it more thought. Fantasizing about it is one thing, doing it is another."

"Goddamnit Lacey, you're beginning to stress me out. I don't need to think about it any more than I have."

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On the ride home with Nancy following me, I couldn't help but think of how in the short span of two days I was about to introduce another "virgin" to the pleasures of Sapphic sex. I almost felt like Bill Murray in Groundhog Day.

Not that I felt I was corrupting Nancy, or I was taking advantage of her since she seemed to have put a lot of thought into it and wanted me as much as I did her.

The only two options I had were to say thanks, but no thanks, or tried to talk her out of it. The first one would have likely been detrimental to our relationship as I'm sure she would have been truly hurt by rejecting her, and when thinking about the second option, no one could have talked me out of it once I made up my mind.

In the end I figured if it wasn't me, it would be with someone else. But I knew with me, it would be an enjoyable experience. Of course it all could be for naught based on how she felt afterwards. And with the lack of a tight time constraint, and the potential of someone walking in on us, it would be more than a case of me just going down on her as with Donna.

It also dawned on me on the drive home, I never discussed with her the reason I asked to meet for coffee. While I started to, we obviously got sidetracked and were now on our way to my house to make love to each other.

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Soon as we arrived in the kitchen through the garage I turned around to face Nancy, and asked her one more time if she was sure about this.

Without saying a word, she took my bag out of my hand. All but yanked it out before putting it on the kitchen counter along with hers and stood directly in front of me. After putting her arms around my neck... "Damnit Lacey, you're beginning to frustrate the shit of me. Now kiss me!"

Figuring we were well past the talking stage, I wrapped my arms around her and did exactly that. But cautiously as I wasn't sure how she'd react.

There was no need to be as her response was immediate and before I knew it our kissing became deeply passionate as the position of our noses frantically changed sides on each other's face while our hands began roaming all over one another's backside at an almost feverish pace.

It wasn't long before our kissing was more open mouthed with our tongues darting in and out of each other's along with some serious tongue sucking by both of us.

Kissing the way we were was everything I imagined it would be with Nancy due to her always seductive looking full lips, and from how moist and pillowy soft they were. Simply Heavenly. But what I never imagined was her incredibly long tongue from the way she explored the inside of my mouth with it.

It didn't take long before my pussy was overheating, and to say I got wet between the legs would have put it mildly. Thankfully I was wearing standard cotton briefs versus skimpy panties made of non-absorbing synthetic material so it would contain things for a while. Otherwise it would've been trickling down my legs by now.

Finally after what seemed like a good ten minutes of some of the most passionate kissing I first engaged in with another woman, we had to stop to catch our breaths.

After I caught mine... "Jesus, Nancy, do you always get so carried away when making-out with someone?"

After she laughed... "I was about to ask you the same thing. Hell no, but you only have yourself to blame. No doubt you heard this before, but you're an amazing kisser. I can't tell you how wet I got from it."

"That makes two of us." And immediately started kissing her again.

But this time our kissing was less intense. Only because we started undressing each other as we did. First by unbuttoning each other's blouses, which we managed to do and shed while our lips never parted.

Next we unhooked each other's bras and were able to wiggle them down our arms while still lip locked. Followed by kicking off our sandals which put us on equal footing.

While it would have been nice to have undressed each other more slowly and seductively, we didn't. Needless to say, we couldn't undress each other fast enough.

After we were both topless, we wrapped our arms around each other, and the feel of her voluptuous breasts pressing against mine was everything I imagined. As full as they are, they felt simply luscious and all but enveloped my own c-size breasts. While not as firm or "upright" as a twenty-something or other, they had that certain softness and malleability I've come to love with women our age.

All except for her nipples, which were so hard they felt like two snub nosed bullets pressing into me. And while I was tempted to step back to get a look at her, I didn't in spite of desperately wanting to see her breasts in all their naked glory for the first time.

Nancy's kissing once again became overly passionate, and I could well imagine it was from the delicious feeling you get from kissing another woman for the first time. You can't seem to get enough of it between the smoothness of their face, the supple softness of their lips, to their more delicate tongue. And adding to Nancy's first experience, was the fact our tits were now all but embracing each other's as we lovingly hugged. Kissing another woman as we were, was something every woman should experience at least once in a lifetime.

As difficult as it was with us kissing, I managed to pull down her culottes along with her panties. But just below her bum cheeks before the elastic waistband on the culottes prevented them from falling any further on their own.

Sensing my frustration they didn't, Nancy giggled before deciding she wasn't to be outdone and reached for the tie on my wrap-around skirt. After untying it and pulling on the waistband to loosen the tie in the loophole, unlike her culottes it fell quietly to the floor. She then worked on my panties, but as with her culottes, they clung to my thighs just below my bum.

In spite of it, it was all either of us needed as we both grabbed each other's bums and began exploring every square inch of them.

Nancy's was incredibly smooth and surprisingly firm. I couldn't help but paw and rub it almost maddingly along with running my fingers up and down her anal valley. I even teasingly fingered her anus to see what her reaction would be, and was thrilled when it elicited a soft moan. I even fingered it a second time to be sure I wasn't imagining things, and got the same reaction.

After another round of intense kissing as we "petted" each other's ass, we had to stop to catch our breath once again.

In between deep breaths... "As lovely as your kitchen is Lacey...and as much as I'd love to see the rest of your house...the only room I'm interested in is your bedroom." After which she leaned over to completely remove her culottes and panties.

I quickly followed suit with my panties, then without saying a word or even looking at her, I grabbed her hand and led her directly to the master bedroom.

To be continued...