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A Gift For Her: Part 1

A multi-part story of the night I helped a friend explore her bisexual side...
The night was finally here. After months of talking to Lynn online, I was finally going to meet her. And the best part was that it was going to be just the two of us. Her husband was still deployed and my husband was staying home with our son. Her daughter was staying with her aunt, so we would have the house to ourselves. I was so excited; I almost forgot to clock out at work.

When I got home, I raced through a shower and got my bag together. I knew exactly what I wanted to take, but I had to get it all rounded up. There was my vibe, my strap-on, my double ender, and a set of furry handcuffs that would definitely be going along. Luckily, these were in a drawer together, so they weren't hard to find. I also wanted to take the black, see-through nightie I had gotten especially for the occasion. This proved to be harder to find, since my son had decided it would be perfect for a cape, and had left it draped over his bed frame.

After ensuring all of my necessities were packed, I stood in front of the floor length mirror in our bedroom and examined myself. I had a tight shirt that was holding up my 38D breasts very nicely. My skirt barely covered my ass when I was standing up, and since I was wearing a small thong, whoever was behind me when I bent over would get a full view of my ass cheeks. I wore no stockings, revealing my milky white skin and a simple pair of tennis shoes. My black and red hair I had left down, but I had clipped it back out of my face. I felt I looked cute, but not overly sexual. Since this would be Lynn's first time with a woman, I didn't want to scare her.

Just as I was smoothing out my skirt for the fifteenth time, I heard the doorbell ring. I glanced at my watch and noticed that Lynn was right on time. I heard my son go screaming for the door and shortly after heard my husband go running after him. As soon as he opened the door, I heard my son scream and run off in the opposite direction. At the sound of my husbands exasperated yell, I grabbed my bag off the bed and headed down to meet Lynn for the first time.

When I got to the bottom of the stairs, I saw the door was closed. I wondered what had happened to Lynn, so I looked in the living room. She was standing in front of my son offering him her hand. He tentatively shook hers and then ran in the general direction of his room. We heard the door slam and I turned to look at Lynn. She was wearing an outfit similar to mine, but she had chosen a pair of heals. Her breasts were smaller than mine, but also more perky. She also had one of those butts that you just want to lay your head on and never move. Her skin was only a few shades darker than mine and looked very smooth. Her long blonde hair hung free around her shoulders and was just begging to be lightly tugged.

When she looked up at me, her hazel eyes were so full of lust that I almost wanted to cry. I wanted to rip her clothes off and ravage her then and there, but knew that would just work to freak her out. My husband entered the room and gave Lynn a hug. I watched his hands travel down her back and cup her ass. She gave a very soft moan as he lightly squeezed the soft cheeks. As he pulled away, he lifted her skirt slightly, ensuring I would get a full view of her bubble butt. I smiled, knowing he had done it for me. I walked over to the two of them and said hi to Lynn. I turned to my husband, said my goodbyes and gave him a lingering kiss on the mouth. As we walked through the door, I heard him yell to be sure to take pictures for him. Of course, this made both me and Lynn giggle.
Once we were in her car, I finally looked her in the eye. She looked back at me and I could see she was nervous. In an attempt to calm her I said: "You know, all you have to do is say no whenever you want me to stop and I will."

She got a sly grin on her face and said: "You know I won't do that. I have been fantasizing about this for weeks now, so there is no way I am going to say no."

With those words, she reached over and grabbed her belt. I did the same and as I was turning up from the buckle, her face was inches from mine. I felt a pull to kiss her, but didn't get a chance to react to it as her mouth was on mine faster than I could move. Her left hand came up and began to caress my cheek while her right hand began to play with my nipple. I placed both of my hands on opposite breasts and began to lightly knead them. A soft moan escaped her mouth as she opened it to move her tongue to my mouth. We sat there kissing and groping for what seemed like years, but was probably only seconds. I finally had to regretfully pull away.

"Damn! You've got me hot and wet Lynn, but I think we should get to your house before I strip that shirt of yours off and attack your breasts with my mouth."

With a huge grin on her face, she faced forward and started the car. As we backed out of the driveway I gave my husband, who was standing at the door, a thumbs up to let him know that everything was going to be just fine.

It took a while to get to Lynn's since we had a few stops to make first. We stopped at the video store and picked up a couple of videos. We also stopped at the liquor store and picked up a bottle of wine to help us both relax a little more. As soon as we got to her place, Lynn went to her room to change. She came out in an oversized man’s t-shirt. I asked if it would be ok for me to change and she said fine. I carried my bag into her room and put it on her bed. I took the toys out and laid them to the side. I changed quickly and walked back out to the front room. Lynn was standing in the door to her kitchen holding two glasses and the bottle of wine. Her eyes moved up and down my body, taking in the mounds of my breasts and the shortness of the nightgown.

"I have a TV and DVD player in the bedroom. You grab the movies and I'll take this stuff in. I am sure we will be more comfortable in there and that's where we are going to end up anyway."

I walked over and grabbed the DVD’s. Lynn made it to her bedroom before I did and she stopped short. Her eyes had fallen on the toys I had left on the end of the bed. I was worried that their presence had scared her off, but as I looked at her face I noticed her eyes were full of lust and she was biting her lip.

I walked up behind her and whispered in her ear, "I plan on using every one of those on you at some point tonight."

With my words, I ran my free hand up her back. Her knees must have gone a little weak, because she started to slide down to the floor. Once she caught herself, she stood back up and said "Great, as long as I get to use them too." With that, she walked over to the bedside table and sat down the wine and glasses. She walked back over to me, grabbed the DVD's and said; "You go get comfy on the bed, and I'll pop in a movie."

I walked slowly over to the bed, not wanting to take my eyes off her ass and the way it moved when she walked. I lay down on the bed and pulled my knees into a curve, ensuring that my ass was a little more rounded. As she fiddled with the player, I began nonchalantly running my hand up and down my thigh. When Lynn turned, she stopped short and just looked at me. Her eyes travelled to my ass then began to follow my moving hand on its trip over my exposed thigh.

As if snapping out of a dream, she shook her head and said: "Well, I hope you like the movie I choose. It should help to loosen us both up." With that, she sauntered over to the bed and climbed in on the other side.

I couldn't help but watch her breasts as they bounced as she sat down. She grabbed the remote and went straight to the menu. She started the movie and turned to the glasses. She poured two glasses and turned to hand me mine. I had to adjust my angle to be able to drink and as I did, some of the wine slopped out onto her chest. She went to wipe it off when I stopped her. I moved my mouth to her collar bone and slowly licked the trail of wine down to the top of her shirt. I heard her breath catch in her throat. When I pulled back and looked at her, her eyes were closed and her nipples had hardened slightly.

"Oh god, that was awesome. Thank you." I couldn't help but grin. I knew this was going to be a fun night, not only or me, but her as well.

We both turned to look at the movie while sipping our wine. She had chosen one of the lesbian porn movies we had picked out and the two beautiful women on the screen were engaged in a rather passionate kiss. Watching the girls, I was inspired. I sat my glass down on the table beside me and moved as close as I could to Lynn. She didn't pull away, so I took her glass from her hand and sat it beside mine. When I turned back to her, she was looking at me with what I can only describe as a look of pure lust on her face. I leaned in close to her and placed my lips softly on hers.

When she still didn't pull away, I was emboldened and pressed my lips a little harder to hers and moved my hand to cup her soft check. She began to breathe a little more heavily, so I moved my free hand to her breast. I cupped it and felt her nipple press solidly against my palm through her shirt. I massaged and kneaded it while I worked my tongue into her mouth. She responded and began dancing her tongue with mine and pressed her breast more firmly into my hand. When I moved my other hand to cup her other breast, she moaned into my mouth.

I began to flick, pinch and massage her nipples and I heard her breathing get steadily heavier. I knew she was getting very excited with my teasing and the sounds of the girls on the movie. I moved my hands off her breasts and reluctantly pulled away from her mouth.

I saw her deflate a little as she asked, "Why'd you stop?" with a pout in her voice.

"Cause it will be easier to get this damn shirt off," I told her as I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and tugged.

It didn't take long and it was off. I sat and took in her body. Her breasts were small and perky, with beautiful, round pink areolas. The nipples, now standing proudly where little buds directly in the center pointing slightly up. Her stomach was smooth and flat, no doubt a direct result of her religious yoga routine. She wore a tiny pink thong that left very little to the imagination and that currently had a wet spot directly in the middle. I had to moan just looking at her, knowing that I was going to be getting my hands and mouth all over her.

"Lay back darling. We are going to make sure you enjoy yourself before we do anything else," I told her.

She willingly obliged and even opened her legs slightly to give me better access. I cuddled up to her side and moved in to kiss her. This time, she had her mouth open in seconds and was plunging her hungry tongue into my mouth before I had the chance to even think. Her fire made me moisten my own thong within a few seconds. I moved my hand to her now naked breast and began to tug and pull at it. This seemed to excite her, as she began to press her breast into my hand. I pulled away from her mouth and licked down her body to her breast. I ran my tongue around her nipple, being careful not to touch it directly, only to tease it.

With her mouth free, Lynn began to moan openly. This spurred me on and I began to move my hand down her body, moving lightly and slowly. She began to wiggle and move in response to my hand and I finally took her nipple in my mouth. Her sharp intake of breath made me realize she hadn't expected it. While I sucked and licked her nipple, my hand got ever closer to her sweet pussy. I knew from our talks that she kept it shaved and I couldn't wait to get my hands on it.

When my hand finally reached its destination, I laid the whole thing on top of her wet mound and caressed her. She immediately thrust her hips up to meet my hand. I began to slowly rub back and forth as I moved my mouth to her other breast. With her thong still on, I was forced to move my hand back up and under it. I plunged my middle finger between her lips, enjoying the feel of her wetness on it. She gave her loudest moan yet as my finger finally found her clit and rubbed it gently.

I also knew from our talks that she liked to be talked to dirty so I said: "You like my finger on your clit don't you? You want me to fuck you with my fingers?"

At my words, she simultaneously thrust her hips against my hands, pressed her breasts against my face, and moaned. I moved my ring finger alongside my middle one, and began to flick her clit back and forth.

"You want me to keep my fingers here, or you want them in your pussy?" I asked. 

"Oh baby. I want you to finger fuck me. I want to cover your hand with my cum. I am gonna scream when you make me cum."

Keeping my hand on her clit, I moved between her legs. I slowly slide my fingers down to her opening and teased her by lightly pressing them to it, but not in. I could tell she was ready to die from the feeling, and she thrashed her hips back and forth. As I plunged my fingers in, I plunged my tongue between her pussy lips and found her clit. I thrust my fingers in and out of her while licking her clit like my life depended on it. Her moans only worked to make me go faster. Once I found the sponge-like area inside her pussy, I stopped thrusting my fingers and began flicking them back and forth against it. This made her begin to pant in time with my flicks, and I knew she was gonna blow at any moment.

"Oh god. You gotta stop, I feel like I have to pee," she said between pants.

I didn't stop though. I knew that the feeling of having to pee was a sure sign that she was gonna squirt. Apparently giving up on the idea of going pee, she began thrashing her whole body. Suddenly, her body stiffened and I knew it was time. I gave a finally flick of both her g-spot and her clit and she screamed. My face was instantly flooded with her juices and I lapped it all up as best I could. Lynn grabbed my hair and moved my mouth around, knowing just the spots she wanted me to hit. I let her and when she pulled me back, I went. I looked at her face, and she looked as if she was in total heaven.

"Oh god, hun. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to go that fast," she said as she looked back at me.

"Don't worry about it. I knew you would and, besides, I am nowhere near done with you anyway," I said as I moved up the bed to lay beside her, my hand lazily playing with her still erect nipple.

I would give her a small break, and then I would teach her how to please me.

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