This is the story of how I got my first taste of another woman. My hubby Sam and I had been swapping regularly with Tom and Stacy for several months. We had moved from only doing separate rooms to fucking in the same room. Until a few years ago I hadn?t ever considered sex with another woman. That was untill the night I had my first kiss with another woman. Sam and I were at a party and we both a little bit to drink. It was getting late and we were in the basement with another couple, a friend of Sam?s Nate and his wife Kari. With all of us a little drunk the conversation turned a little risqué. The guys were asking us girls if we had action with other woman or ever kissed another girl. Kari and I both told them no, so they started poking us that we should try it. We laughed it off and told them they just wanted to see two women make out. They both said ?well of course we do.? Nate started calling Kari chicken, asking her what was she afraid of, turning to a lesbian? I could see Kari was getting a little mad so I told him to just drop it. Kari turned to me and said that she was game if I was. I said sure and she leaned in and gave me a
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Escort bornova and knew she must have been feeling the same. I moved my hand between her legs under her skirt and found her to have soaked through her panties. She let out a bigger moan as my fingers went over her pussy. Then all of a sudden she froze, she pulled back and looked at Nate. She told Nate it was time to go and they went upstairs and left. I stood there very confused but very horny. I never did talk with Kari after that, but I was sure that I wanted to explore another woman. Stacy and I were becoming very good friends, sharing husbands will do that. When we would go out, the two of us would sit in the back seat together getting close to talk and plan the evening activities. I would always get turned on smelling her perfume and feeling her touch. It seemed that she was experiencing the same but she was always a little shy about such things. She always seemed to like when I told her that she looked hot and would rub her thigh with my hand. We had a practice of hugging and kissing good night after our swaps, as time went on our hugs
üçyol escort got longer and our kisses moved from the cheek to the lips. After all were fucking each other?s husbands. About a month before my birthday, we were saying good night and I had made up my mind to take it a little farther to gauge Stacy?s willingness to explore. We had a tight hug and then our lips met; I opened my mouth and reached out with my tongue. At first Stacy seemed to want to pull in shock, back but she didn?t. Her mouth opened and then our tongues met. It was short by very hot kiss. I knew at that point she was ready. The next time we were to play was on my birthday. We had decided that it was going to be my choice on what we did. I told Sam and Tom that I wanted Stacy and I to play, they were to go along but not tell her. We went out to dinner and the plan was to go back to their place for a swap and it was going to be my choice if we did separate rooms or in the same room. As we drove home from dinner, Stacy asked me what I wanted to do for my birthday. I leaned in to her ear with my hand on her thigh and whispered to her that I wanted to be with her and taste her. She gave me a shocked look and said that she didn?t think she could. I reminded her it was my birthday and my choice. As we pulled into their driveway she whispered back to me that she wasn?t sure if she could but she would try. Tom met the babysitter at the door as Stacy and I went upstairs.