Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2009 11:15:26 +1100
From: Janet Pitman <pitman.janet@gmail.com>
Subject: JANET AND CLAUDIA

All of my stories are true stories. They have really happened.


I have written several other stories of sexual experiences I have had that
Nifty has published. If you want to read them in chronological order, here

is the list:


Girl Guides Camp/Lisa at the Girl Guides Camp - in the Highschool section.

A Week's Holiday with Lisa - in the Highschool section.

Vivien in Scotland in the Encounters section.

Alisha and Janet/Janet and Alisha's Weekend - in the Beginnings section.

Janelle Down on the Farm - in the Beginnings section.

Debbie - in the Encounters section.

Encounter Group - in the College section.

Roslyn and Janet - in the College section.

Sex With Nicola - in the Encounters section.


This story is called......


JANET AND CLAUDIA


I was in my early 50's and had been working for a couple of years with a
Counselling/Social Services organisation in my home town of Byron Bay in
northern New South Wales (NSW), Australia. One of the women who worked in
the same organisation was Claudia, also in her early 50's. Claudia was the
reception person. She was very Italian looking. Her family of origin had
emigrated from Italy, though Claudia herself was a true blue Aussie, having
been born here. She had an Aussie accent and was a very happy person. Great
on the front desk. Always smiling and gentle with our fragile clients.
Claudia was efficient and nothing seemed to much trouble to her.


Claudia's hair was black, she was small and petite - only about 5 ft 4
inches tall, with small breasts and, I often noticed, a bum to die for -
especially when she came in wearing tight slacks that hugged her bum cheeks.
I noticed that she mostly wore a thong - sometimes the top of it was on show
when she bent over a filing cabinet. Though, other times she wore ordinary
panties and I loved looking at her panty line and the colour that peeked out
at her waist at the back. I often fantasied what she looked like naked. I
imagined her pubic hair to be as black as that on her head and her eyebrows
(do you know that eyebrows are a good indicator of the colour and texture of
a woman's pubic hair?). I was always looking and imagining. Sometimes I got
a half view of Claudia's lovely petite breasts when she bent forward wearing
a revealing top or blouse. I lusted after the view of her small bra and all
it contained - the soft, white area of her breasts above the bra line and
the cleft. I longed to cup her breasts and see and feel her nipples.


Being a friendly open person, I soon became close friends with Claudia. I
learnt she lived with her teenage daughter and had been divorced for ten
years. We started taking our lunch breaks together. Then we hooked up
sometimes for a girl's night out at the local Irish pub or a wine bar or the
famous Beach Hotel in Byron Bay, which regularly had some good live music
on. Claudia and I shared a lot of common interests and tastes in music, art
and our political views (very left-wing).


Anyway, to get to the heart of this story, Claudia and I had started
discussing our sexual preferences and journeys. I told her I was lesbian and
Claudia asked me about some of my sexual experiences. She told me that
though she had had sex with a number of men since her marriage break-up, she
had had one lesbian experience a couple of years before and liked it. It was
only with one woman over a long weekend who was a visitor from overseas. We
get a lot of them in Byron Bay. But the experience had left Claudia thinking
that sex with the right woman - one she felt attracted to and was compatible
in other ways besides sex - was something she might like to go for. Claudia
had not had sex with a man since her one-off lesbian weekend.


The conversation didn't go any further that night. We were talking in a
little wine bar and the wine had certainly loosened up both of us to losing
our inhibitions. Claudia, in particular, is not a good one with alcohol. Two
wines and she's anybody's! Before the night ended and we parted company,
Claudia invited me to spend the day with her that coming Sunday. We had
talked about gardening and she had a number of plants she wanted to put in
her garden and would appreciate the help.


I had nothing to do that Sunday, and given my sexual attraction to Claudia,
which I hadn't yet told her about, I was very happy to accept her
invitation.


The Sunday was a beautiful sunny spring day. I came around about 10am and we
had a coffee, then started on the garden. I discovered to my delight that
Claudia's teenage daughter was away at her father's place for a few days. So
Claudia was alone at home. We worked in the garden until about 3pm, getting
hot and sweaty, but making the garden look really nice.


Claudia invited me to stay for tea. I hadn't thought about a change of
clothes and was dressed in a pair of cut-off shorts and tee-shirt, which,
along with my panties and bra were now soaked in sweat and I looked pretty
grubby. Claudia was dressed much the same and she said we should shower and
she could lend me a sarong (her clothes wouldn't fit me, her being such a
small build). I got excited thinking I'm about to see her naked! But to my
disappointment, Claudia ushered me into her downstairs bathroom, just off
the garage, handed me a sarong and disappeared. So I peeled off my grubby
clothes, showered, shampooed my hair, dried myself on one of her big fluffy
towels and wrapped the sarong around my body. By the time I got upstairs,
Claudia had also showered in her ensuite bathroom and was dressed in a
sarong.


We sat down with a glass of wine on the sofa. After conversations about the
garden and other stuff, Claudia asked me more about my lesbian life-style
and talked again about how much she had enjoyed her one-off lesbian weekend.
I thought it was time to push the boundaries a bit. She was onto her second
glass of wine, so like me, loosened up, when I said,


"Are you hinting to me, Claudia, that you wouldn't mind trying sex with a
woman again?"


She went red with embarrassment. Claudia can be quite shy, though, as I was
to find out, when she let's go, she really lets go! She stared into her wine
glass.


I waited for about 30 seconds, then said: "Would you like to have sex with
me?"


Claudia looked at me startled. She grinned sheepishly. "I can't say I
haven't thought about it, Janet. I mean, I do find you very attractive. But
I'm really not sure. I mean, we work together."


This started a conversation around the pros and cons of being in a sexual
relationship with someone you work with. We sorted out that neither of us
wanted to set-up house with the other. We agreed that we could manage to
return to a 'normal' working relationship if either of us decided to end the
sexual contact. but Claudia still hesitated.


Finally, I said, "well, why don't we give one another a non-sexual full-body
massage, promising not to touch one another sexually, and see how we then
feel?" I knew this to be rubbish. I couldn't imagine us doing that without
getting sexually aroused. But Claudia agreed. In fact, I discovered that she
had a massage table. She set it up in the lounge room.


"You go first," she said softly.


I needed no second invitation. I'm used to being naked in front of people as
I regularly model naked for my art group. I stripped off my sarong and lay
naked, on my tummy on the massage table. I imagined Claudia looking closely
at my naked bottom and I could hear her breathing in short breaths. Then I
felt her oiled hands on my upper back and neck. Hey, she was a good masseur!
I loved the way she loosened up my neck and back muscles. And she worked
expertly down my body. I was getting quite aroused as her hands worked my
buttock cheeks and I was aware that she occasionally pulled them apart and
I'm sure she was taking advantage of having a peek at my anus. But she never
put her fingers into my bum crack. Nor did she let her fingers stray too
close to my pussy as she worked on my upper thighs, even though I opened my
legs. I knew what she could see because my pubic hair is mostly shaved and
all of my vagina would have been visible to her. AND I was aware of my
wetness. She must have smelt my arousal.


After a quick massage of my feet - and she would have been looking straight
up between my legs, Claudia whispered, "Roll over."


I turned onto my back and kept my eyes closed. This time I moaned as she
massaged my face and neck, then my breasts which are larger than hers. Oh,
god! I was so wet! My nipples hardened and it took all my self-control not
to reach out for her body that at times I could feel pressed up against
mine. Claudia avoided my pubic area. She massaged my legs, then stopped.


I opened my eyes. She was standing next to me and looked so aroused. Her
face was flushed and she was shaking. I put my legs over the side of the
massage table and stood up facing her, naked and glistening with her
beautifully scented oil.


"I looked into Claudia's eyes. "Your turn, sweetheart," I said.


Claudia dropped her sarong to the floor. I took in my first sight of her
small but very perky breasts with large dark brown areola and nipples. My
eyes dropped lower. Damn! She was wearing a pair of white cotton panties and
in them, she climbed up onto the massage table face down. I never said
anything but, with oil on my hands, I started massaging at her neck and
shoulders. it was so lovely to finally feel this woman's sexy and petite
body under my hands. I worked down her back to the top of her panties. Then,
saying nothing, I simply rolled them down slowly, exposing her beautiful,
small, tight bare bottom to my gaze. I massaged her bottom cheeks while
leaving the panties hugging the top of her thighs and hiding her pussy from
my view. I decided to go at a slow pace. Mind you, I did, like her, pull
apart her bottom cheeks and set my eyes on her small, clean, brown anus. I
was so tempted to tease it with my oil-soaked finger, but resisted the
temptation (for now!). I did notice that she had quite a lot of hair around
the base of her bottom crack.


I didn't get any further with the massage, for Claudia suddenly moaned
loudly, turned herself over and with tears on her cheeks, reached up for me
and panted, "Please, Janet, touch me, make love to me! I want to so much!"
She reached up and put her hands around my neck. I scooped her small body up
into my arms and, with panties, falling down her legs, I carried her into
her bedroom and dropped her onto her bed.


Claudia frantically pulled her panties off her legs. I was standing next to
her naked. She reached up for me. "Please, please, fuck me!" she cried out.


My surprise was to see how much pubic hair Claudia had. Sure it was black.
And a full bush that completely hid her lips from view.


I reached over to kiss her lips. Claudia opened her mouth eagerly and pulled
me down onto the bed. We kissed passionately and, as her tongue played with
mine and her wet lips slid over mine and she gently bit me, at the same
time, her hand grabbed my wrist and guided my hand onto her full bush. I ran
my fingers through her pubic hair and Claudia opened her legs wide. Still
with lips locked together and laying side by side on the double bed, my
fingers found her dripping wet slit and slid in with ease. Two fingers
straight off! Claudia groaned and lifted her hips up to meet my probing
fingers. I finger fucked her furiously. She lay back, sweating and groaning,
her legs spread wide and her body moving up and down with my rhythm. After
several minutes and with my fingers soaked with her juices, Claudia started
to shake and squeeze her legs together, but I kept pumping my fingers. Her
juices ran over my fingers and over her spread wide thighs. She kissed me
with passion. Her face and neck were crimson as she orgasmed.


Finally she pulled my hand away. She couldn't take anymore.


We continued to kiss passionately. I kissed her neck and ears and slid down
to grasp in my hand and then kiss and lick her breasts and nipples. They
were all I had dreamed of. Small and firm and with nipples that grew hard
and pointy.


We slowed down and took in one another's bodies. Slowly exploring and
touching and carressing. Claudia looked me over and started to carress my
breasts. I lay on my back and she sat up next to me and looked and touched.
She suckled my boobs and stroked my erect nipples. She ran her hand in
wonder over my almost shaved pussy. Then she cautiously slid her finger up
and down my slit.


"Put them inside," I whispered. Claudia parted my outer lips and pulled my
inner lips apart and leaned down to look at everything I had to offer. Then
she slid one, then two, and finally three fingers into me.


"Yes! fuck me, Claudia!" I commanded.


She did and quickly brought me to a climax. I was so on the edge.


We softly kissed one another and then, pulling a sheet up over us, we dosed
off for about an hour.


We woke and got up and went naked, hand in hand, into her lounge room. We
sat naked together on the lounge and talked in imtimate details about our
bodies and our sexual preferences. After another glass of wine we ordered a
take-away pizza, Claudia wrapping her sarong around herself to collect it
when the guy arrived with it at the door. If only he could have known what
was going on inside. We ate and talked more.


Then we started kissing again. Claudia asked me to stay overnight, even
though it would mean me driving home very early the next morning to change
into my work clothes. I agreed.


We slept together for the first time. Before we slept, I went down on
Claudia, parting gently her massive hairy bush and licking her most imtimate
parts. She tasted salty and sharp following our earlier workout.


Then we slept.


At 5am Monday morning, Claudia woke me when I felt her tongue licking up and
down my cunt. She marvelled at my lack of hair and said that, though she
preferred to let hers grow,she loved the look and feel of mine. We ended up
in our first 69.


I showered at Claudia's place, then dressed in her sarong, drove home (only
ten minutes away) to get ready for work and have some breakfast.

We both met later at work and pretended nothing had happened. But at lunch
time, in the store room, we kissed and slipped our hands up one another's
skirts, under our panties and finger-fucked one another! We were so in lust!
I love those days of an early relationship.


Claudia and I stayed together sexually for over a year. At her request, we
kept the relationship secret. But we had a number of sexually charged
weekends, mostly at my place and occasionally we treated ourselves to a
dirty weekend away at a luxury hotel in Brisbane and not only enjoyed one
another's bodies, but also visiting the Queensland art galleries.


We also had one fantastic weekend at the SALT resort near Kingscliffe, north
of Byron Bay. Maybe I should write my next story about that weekend, because
then we, for the first time, used sex toys and anal penetration.


But that's enough for now. I hope all you women out there are now wet and
horny!


Write to me at pitman.janet@gmail.com