Sarah's First Lesbian Encounter

The next few minutes were a revelation as I listened to my best friend's mum telling her friends (and me) how she couldn't keep her eyes off Susan's "big tits" in the pub and how they had been talking for ages in the crowded bar while she waited for Alec to finish his match. Frances giggled when she told us how she had bumped her own "tiny tits" against Sue's a few times when someone pushed past them or when they were trying to talk over the noise and leaned closer. One of the things she said almost made me choke on my drink when she exclaimed at one point "When she got pushed into me by that drunken idiot who lives at number 11 her fucking nipples were so hard they nearly put a hole in my tits"

I didn't know what part of that sentence shocked me more; hearing Frances say "fucking" or hearing her describe another woman's nipples in that way.

I was aware of Vicky saying something like "You lucky cow Fran, when are you going to get her round then" accompanied by much laughter from June, and - to my astonishment - Frances too.

Out of nowhere a voice that can't have been mine, but sounded just like mine, so it must have been mine was saying "Wow she does sound a sexy Susan"

Vicky snuggled up closer to me and whispered again - "She does sound sexy doesn't she with those big tits and nipples of hers" and I actually felt her (or maybe me?) shiver. I was starting to lose my ability to think straight which was probably why I nodded and agreed with her instead of wondering why she was rubbing my bare arm with her hand. Maybe I was just getting drunk I thought...

However I knew for a fact I hadn't had too much to drink, but I was starting to feel a little light headed and it was a delicious, naughty feeling and I was suddenly very aware that I wasn't drunk at all: I was feeling aroused. It was a totally different feeling from any I had experienced before when fumbling with boys and I noticed my breathing was shallow and quick and that my heart was racing. I was enjoying being so aware of my body that I stopped hearing what was being said for a moment or two. I suddenly became aware of more talking and decided I didn't want to miss any of the chat so I got a grip and tried to concentrate.

I tuned in to Vicky who was the one talking at the time and I just heard the end of what she was saying "....well I'm glad to see that you both stuck to part one of the bet - now how about part two..."

I looked across at June who was saying "I never make a bet I'm not prepared to lose and pay up on..."

I gave Vicky a puzzled look and she laughed and explained that last week they had been arguing about who starred in a particular TV series - she had said Patrick McGoohan and the other two had said David McCallum so they had a bet. Part one of the wager was that whoever was wrong had to wear a kaftan instead of their normal outfits.

I was feeling a bit bolder now and said "so what was part two..."

Before Vicky could answer June spoke up and said "Part two was that we weren't to wear underwear" and she giggled and looked straight at me. I was hit by another bolt of sexual electricity and this time it came from June not Karen's mum. God - what was wrong with me? Before I had a chance to rationalise this latest sensation Vicky called out "There's only one way to know for sure" and they all laughed.

She said to me "Watch this". Then, to Frances and June, "Come on ladies, you know the drill; proof time".

Vicky poured us both a fresh drink, lit another cigarette and, without asking, lit one for me. I took it from her, noticing my fingers shaking a little as I did so.

Almost like they were in synch Frances and June stood up and faced us. With a smirk June lifted her kaftan and slowly raised it up beyond her waist. I just gasped and Vicki clapped her hands. June was shaved smooth - and I couldn't help but stare. I hadn't seen an adult woman with a shaved vagina before and I was mesmerised. My reverie was broken by Vicky's voice. "Come on Fran your turn".

I remember thinking "No way, absolutely no way is Karen's mum going to show us her pussy. She'll have panties on or she'll just refuse". I'd just convinced myself that the game, or whatever it was, would be over and we'd be back to talking about the latest shop to open in the village when Frances did the same as June and lifted her kaftan up beyond her waist.

I was stunned and I could feel the heat on my face as I blushed deep scarlet. She was shaved bare too and as her pussy came into view the heat started to spread from my face and I could feel my nipples hardening and my pussy starting to leak juices. I was in a complete daze and thought at any minute Karen's mum would lose her temper and tell as to go home and I'd be damned for all eternity for looking at her pussy.

Instead of the expected tirade from Frances I heard Vicky's voice again, softer now. "Come on now ladies - that was only half a show. The bet was no underwear at all, not just losing the panties".

When I heard that I nearly choked on the lungful of smoke I'd just inhaled (I was smoking now mainly to give my hands something to do and to stop them visibly shaking). Vicky leaned close and whispered "Watch this Sarah".

I nodded without looking at her and concentrated on the women in front of us. As we watched, both Frances and June lifted their kaftans over their heads and threw them on the floor.

At this point I am sure that I must have gasped out loud or screamed or something because Vicky got very close to me and whispered "It's OK it's OK - just watch" I nodded again and realised my breathing was ragged and my pussy was demanding some attention. I tried to press down on it with the side of my hand but was too scared to openly rub it.

I didn't know what to do next as they just stood there with smiles on their faces looking back at us. I glanced quickly at Frances' body and noticed how her breasts looked so small but so sexy with jutting brown nipples that looked quite aroused. She was in good shape really but she still had a few visible folds of fat on her tummy and hips which I found curiously exciting. I noticed she had a purple bruise on one thigh and I thought "I must ask her how she did that". I never did.

Then my eyes were drawn to June. She was much bigger in the hips than Frances and I just thought "Wow she looks slimmer in clothes - how clever of her". I was just checking out her breasts, which were much bigger than Frances's and sagged a little. Then there was movement. June had started to caress and touch her breasts. She was holding them in her hands, squeezing them and massaging them; from time to time I watched her scraping her fingernails across her nipples. Seeing her red painted nails sweeping up and over her nipples sent another jolt of electricity straight to my pussy and I was sure that I was going to have a huge wet patch when I checked my skirt.

Once again it was Vicky's broad northern accent that brought me back to the here and now.

"That's it June, play with those fucking tits".

I didn't know where to turn to or what to do. To hear my ex's mum talk like that to another woman while my best friends mum was naked next to her nearly sent me into meltdown. Vicky moved her face so it was next to mine and whispered right into my ear, her breath teasing me and her lips brushing against my ear sending shots of lust all the way down to between my legs. And what did she whisper?

"Watch these two go at it Sarah – they really are a couple of sluts"

I know it sounds silly now, but at that instant I had no idea what she meant. For a moment I actually thought she meant they were going to fight or shout at each other or something, but before I could get my thought processes to work Frances moved behind June and ran her hands up the front of June's body. Because her nails were polished in burgundy and June's were scarlet I could tell whose fingers were pulling at June's nipples and squeezing her breasts hard - and it was Frances' hands that were doing the teasing and squeezing. My eyes were wide and my nipples were actually starting to hurt they were so hard. Frances had started to kiss and lick the sweep of June's neck and left shoulder. June was making mewing noises as she covered Frances' hands with her own and I was becoming seriously overheated watching this.

As exciting as it was to watch this, it was only when they moved from where the were standing and sat down onto the couch opposite that I suddenly understood what Vicky had meant by "go at it".

They sat next to each other and after a quick look across to me and Vicky they started to kiss. But this wasn't any of that sweet romantic lovey-dovey kissing that you see in some movies. From the moment their lips touched this was almost primeval; hard and animalistic. I had no idea back then that kissing could be that aggressive or that passionate. They had their hands in each other's hair and they were pulling each other in tight as they seemed to be almost fighting to see who would be in the best position to stick a tongue more deeply in the other's mouth, heads moving and pushing as they kissed.

I was spellbound - and was getting more and more worked up watching them. At one point they pulled away from each other briefly and I had one of the biggest sexual jolts of the evening so far when I saw their faces. Both women were smeared in each other's lipstick and saliva and considering how perfect their makeup normally was, this sight was just such an erotic contrast for me and I loved it. To this day I hate it if I'm watching lesbian pornography and the women wipe the lipstick from each other's faces after a kiss.

After what seemed like an eternity of watching them "go at it" (but was probably only a few minutes) I felt a touch on my cheek and Vicky was looking at me, her eyes bright. "That's fucking hot isn't it" she said.

I looked into her eyes and nodded. The finger on my cheek trailed down my face and without even thinking I opened my mouth so she could slip her finger between my lips. After a moment or two or using her finger to explore my mouth she moved her face closer to me and then used her finger to guide her tongue to my mouth.

To this day I don't know that anything has compared to the way my stomach lurched and my pussy gushed when her lips touched mine and the finger in my mouth was replaced by her tongue. I knew I wanted more and if anything it was me that became the aggressor - meek little me, who didn't want to have sex until she was married and thought that girls who had sex before marriage must have been sluts. We kissed and kissed and I was becoming even more aroused. Almost simultaneously we both became aware of different noises coming from the other couch and we broke the kiss and looked back to Frances and June

June was lying back and pulling her breasts up and out by her nipples and making a noise like an engine; small "swoosh swoosh" noises. The reason she was doing this was that Karen's mum was kneeling between her legs and had two fingers in her pussy; ramming them in and out of her pussy so fast it was almost a blur. Frances was saying things I would never have imagined in a million years, things like "pull your tits up so I can see those nipples" and "you love me fucking your cunt don't you, you dirty bitch". The more she swore at June the more excited I got.

Vicky turned to me and we started kissing again. I think seeing Frances fucking June like that must have increased our arousal levels significantly because as well as kissing we were now urgently touching and groping. I moaned into her mouth as her hands went to my breasts and then I was aware that was now giving as good as I got. I was a full part of this little scene and I had a sudden realisation that I was allowed to let loose. My hands went to Vicky's breasts and I started to squeeze them through her top and bra. There seemed to be a direct line from my hands to my pussy and as I felt her nipple harden under my hand I swear I had a mini orgasm and squeezed her breast hard. Vicky broke the kiss and grunted something that sounded like "so Sarah wants my big tits does she" and she lifted a breast straight out of her bra and top - just scooped it out. The next thing I knew she had her other hand on my head and was pushing my head down as she lifted her tit up and as I opened my mouth it was suddenly filled with a big fat nipple.

God the feeling of it in my mouth was fantastic and I sucked and nipped and nibbled it. Every time Vicky moaned in pleasure I renewed my sucking with even more vigour until eventually she pulled me away and said "not so hard, love - just suck me don't chew it off - leave that for June". I apologised and moved to her other breast, being more careful now with my teeth. I was so turned on that without prompting I slid one of my hands up Vicky's thigh and up her skirt.

Her voice was sounding much more breathless now and she said: "Yes that's it fuck me with your fingers now". Hearing her say that helped me overcome any last vestiges of residual shyness and I immediately felt how wet she was - even through her knickers and tights. I think we both realised at the same time that tights are a bit of an obstacle to passion, so we stood up so we could undress.

We tried to undress each other but kept getting in each other's way with the haste of passion, so after a couple of bumped heads Vicky laughed and said "You get your kit off and I'll do mine then it'll be quicker".

As I was trying to persuade my shaky fingers to work on buttons that seemed welded together I looked over again at Frances and June. Frances was now holding June's pussy wide open with her thumbs and was licking her in long sweeping motion from the bottom of her pussy to where her clitoris was. June had one of her nipples in her fingertips and looked to me like she was trying to squash it flat she was using so much pressure on it. I decided that I would like to do that to her at some point but once again I was distracted by Vicky who was now naked in front of me.

I was naked now too and we moved together - still standing. As we're the same height we just leaned in and kissed again and I was thrilled how her big heavy tits pushed into my smaller ones as her hands roamed over my buttocks.

I was definitely getting in the swing now and I broke the kiss and said these exact words to her

"I thought you wanted me to fuck your cunt with my fingers".

She just stood back a bit, looked me right in the eye and opened her legs slightly. I was about to get my first experience of putting my fingers inside another woman. I bent down slightly so I could get more leverage with my hand. As I did Vicky turned my head a little so she could stuff her tit into my mouth again as I fingered her. I had a passing thought that she was shaved too and that I was the only one with hair down there- but I dismissed that thought and concentrated on wanting to please her.

Her labia were large - and in her excitement they were so engorged they seemed to suck my fingers in and fold over me.

Almost instinctively I had two fingers in her and curled them up a little as my thumb found her clitoris. I started to make a beckoning motion with them as I used my arm to create the in and out motion. I was sure I could feel her pussy pulsating to match my rhythm. Suddenly she was groaning and shaking and I had a hard job keeping my balance as her orgasm built. She suddenly pulled me up by my hair and kissed me as hard as I'd seen June and Frances kissing earlier as she gave two or three huge shudders and climaxed on my hand. "Wow" I thought. "I did that to her"

After a few moments her shaking subsided and she kissed me gently and said "I don't believe for one minute that this is your first time with another woman Sarah Clarke. I wish you'd have told me when you were seeing our Gerry - we'd have had a lot more fun when he was at football". I told her that it really was my first time but before I could say anymore she stopped me and said "In that case I've been selfish, come on - your turn".

She took me by the hand and led me to the couch where June and Frances were sitting next to each other. In all the excitement I hadn't noticed that Frances must have made June cum at the same time as Vicky, as they were now just kissing gently and stroking each others hair as lovers do after sex. I saw that Frances was lazily rubbing her self with no real urgency so I guessed she must have found a way to get herself off when she was licking June and that they had probably cum together.

Seeing them like that made me acutely aware that apart from an involuntary mini orgasm earlier when I'd been playing with Vicky's breasts I hadn't had a proper orgasm and I now wanted it to be my turn.

Vicky seemed to read my mind and told them to move. They each shuffled to the side a bit so there was a gap between them and I sat down with Frances on my right and June on my left. Vicky pulled me forward so my bum was on the end of the couch and then I felt hands tugging my legs apart - Frances and June were going to help her. I could feel the juices running down from my pussy I was so excited, and I remember I tried to say to Frances "Sorry I think I'm leaking on your furniture" but she stopped me from finishing the sentence by leaning over and kissing me.

"Fuck fuck fuck" was all I could think - my best friends Mum was kissing me. And I was kissing her back and it felt fantastic. I suddenly felt warm breath on my thighs and hair tickling me as Vicky moved into position. Every sense I possessed was heightened - touch, taste, smell - everything.

I realised I could taste the difference between Frances' mouth and Vicky's and suddenly knew the different taste was probably June's cunt juice on Frances' lips. The idea was so sexy it made me groan. I groaned again when I felt Vicky's fingers tugging at my matted pubic hair as she slowly parted my pussy lips and licked me. I was so aroused I started humping my pussy at her almost immediately and kissed Frances harder. I was aware of June stroking the underside of my left breast and then I felt the warmth of her mouth as she moved her head so she could suckle my nipple.

At the same moment she started sucking my nipple I felt Vicky's tongue go inside me gently. I would have cried out in pleasure if Frances didn't have her tongue down my throat, but I wanted more from Vicky, she was being very gentle - timid almost- and I felt rampant. I felt a finger go a little way inside me and I responded by putting my hand behind Frances' head just like I'd seen June do earlier so I could mash our mouths even closer together. I had my other hand on the top of June's head so that she was glued to my tit - she seemed to be Ok with this as she was giving my nipple a complete going over and I loved it.

I heard Vicky saying something "...either she's done a lot of horse riding or she's not the good girl she says she is..." and I realised why she had been going gently earlier while exploring with her fingers.

I felt her mouth move to my clitoris and simultaneously she pushed her finger deep inside me and started a rhythmic sawing motion. I was getting so close now and I just wanted to cum. Every nerve ending in my body was sending messages to my brain and I was thrashing around in excitement.

Vicky pushed another finger in me - and that change of sensation was enough to tip me over the edge and my world became a blur of coloured lights popping off in my head and sounds colliding with each other as I had the first real mind blowing orgasm of my life.

Time seemed to stand still as the lights kept firing off in my head and then it was over and I slumped back on the couch feeling like I was on another world.

I can't remember how long I was out of it to be honest, but I got my senses back after a while to see Vicky still on the floor between my legs smiling up at me. "Was that good Sarah" she asked. I couldn't make my mouth and tongue work enough to form words so I gave her my answer by leaning down to kiss her gently and with intensity. June and Frances were still either side of me and as I sat back up June turned me to her and kissed me - and I felt the heat rising once again...