I was disappointed in the lack of stories on here. So there was only one way to fix it. Be part of the solution and not the problem…

The Meeting

We had organised to meet for coffee on a Sunday afternoon. It was a gorgeous day, not too hot but warm enough for there to be people out and about. Warm enough for flesh to be exposed and getting some sun. It was a great day for people watching.

I had decided that I was going to move it onto the next level with her. For months we had flirted at work. Little glances and smiles. We had been for lunch and coffees, but always during work time.

I had convinced her to meet me on a Sunday. An afternoon for the girls, away from the kids and the husband who no longer listened or cared. If only he knew what I planned to do to her!

I made no secret of my desires and feelings towards her and she seemed to be interested. But you never know, sometimes you just have to put yourself on the line. I told her that I would be waiting for her at this café at 2pm. If she wanted me, she was to be there.

When she walked in, it seemed as if 1000 volts of electricity rushed through me. She was beautiful and soon she would be naked and all for me. We kissed for the first time on the lips. It wasn’t a long kiss, but long enough to linger and make me sure that she wanted a woman for the first time.

We had the second fastest coffee in the history of the world. I lived nearby (no surprise) and we caught a cab. The ride was interesting for the driver. Two women in the back, sitting close, almost snuggling. She smelt fantastic. I felt her soft thighs under her dress and screamed inside with delight as she slightly opened them for me. Damn, the taxi ride was too quick and I couldn’t feel her pussy.

As my front door slammed behind us, I turned around and we kissed. Every way you can think of; slowly, tongues twisted around eachother, she sucked on my bottom lip. It was heaven. I had one hand on her arse and the other on her tit when she started to grind her pussy onto my thigh.

I like to have control and knowing that she was now all mine, I pulled away from her kisses. I pushed her down the corridor and demanded that she get naked. So I stood there in my loungeroom and watched her as she undressed. She was beautiful.

Now get on your knees I said. She wanted me to lead her, guide her, so it was a softly spoken order. As she did this, I started to take off my clothes. And there we were - naked in my loungeroom. I walked towards her and stood before her, hands on hips with legs slightly apart and smiling at her. She was just inches from my pussy and she couldn’t take her eyes off it.

As I squatted in front of her, her eyes still followed my freshly shaved pussy. Later she told me that it “glistened” with my wetness. I took her hand and lead her to my bedroom.

I watched her as she walked down the corridor. The way her body swayed, the way her arse moved as she walked, the way I caught a glimpse of the side of her breasts as she turned to go into my room. All these visuals made me want her more and more - to softly touch and lick her arse and breasts.

I paused just before I went into my bedroom. I wanted her to think for a moment, so as not to rush it.

When I walked in, she was lying on my bed on her back. She was propped up on her elbows so that her tits were nicely positioned. Her nipples were so hard. She had one leg slightly bent so I got just a hint of her pussy. There was a small bump of a belly that told me she was all woman.

She smiled at me and I thought “Fuck, Monday morning staff meetings are going to be so hard to concentrate in now”. I had a mental picture of her that was going to be in my mind every time I was in that room with her. It was going to cut through any conversation that was happening and interrupt my train of thought.

I moved to the bed and slowly moved from her feet towards her head. Our bodies were so close – I could almost feel her breathing. We finally kissed again. This time properly. It last a long time and we caressed each others tits and bodies for the longest time - until I wanted more of her.

I started to move down and kissed her as I went. On her chin, her chest, both her hard nipples, her stomach, tongued her belly button as well, and then paused as I got to her pussy.

I snuggled in between her legs and she opened them wider. Our eyes locked for a moment. So here it was – the first time I was to taste her. And the first time she would feel another woman’s tongue on her pussy.

The start was slow with gentle kisses and she sent out a soft moan. This went on for a little while until I noticed that she wanted a harder touch and licks. I kissed, licked and fingered her to 2 orgasms. The first was the best – my mouth buried in her pussy with one hand on her soft belly. With it I could feel her stomach muscles contract as she came. The moan she made was beautiful, like something was released from inside her. Something that would always draw her back to women.

At this point there was no stopping her. She was just as intensely horny and swept up in the moment as I was.

The next thing I knew I was on my back and she was kissing me all over. I closed my eyes and savoured the satisfaction of having someone want my body. She was kissing and tonguing me everywhere. Her hands were all over my tits, with fingers pinching my nipples every so often.

I figured she needed another gentle push, so I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back just enough so the she stopped her kisses. I looked her in the eye and said “suck on my pussy NOW!”

I roughly pushed her head downwards. She was putting out this amazing sound. A mixture of moaning, sighs, panting and excitement all rolled into one. I smiled to myself as I realised that I was going to be the first woman she ever tasted.

She devoured me and the bitch made me come so hard. It was a great long afternoon. One that ended after much activity which included a strap on.

She eventually had to go - back to the boring husband and kids. We met up many times after this and had some more amazing sessions. All without her husband knowing anything.

And yes, in those Monday morning meetings it was so very hard to concentrate!