Date: Tue, 5 Dec 2006 16:21:54 +0000 (GMT) From: Theresa Hills Subject: Champers and Want This is a story of Lesbian sex, if you are under 18 go away. This is my story it is copyright to me Tygrrgoddess do not copy or print for gain without my permission Let me know if you like this tygrrgoddess@yahoo.com Champers and Want I could feel her breath on the glass of champainge, the way her mouth relished the taste. My eyes were drawn to hers and felt the jolt of passion coursing through me. How did it begin? On the face of it simply, but how was in to know that I would be head over heels within a week of meeting her. I had heard of a new single mom of two teens had arrived in town from someone at work, Jenny, a colleague casually mentioned that she had a new neighbor and had been over to welcome (probably out of curiosity not friendship) she said "Oh she is your type, drinks beer while she hangs curtains" I remember laughing and thinking good grief is that how people see me and answering, "Oh so I like rough Womyn" Jenny replied "Nope that one aint rough she's refined, six foot, blonde and wicked looking" It turned out that she was looking for a good school for her teens and since I had two of my own, Jenny gave me her phone number to make arrangements. I gave her a call and made arrangements for the following day. I got up early, I hate being late, and told the girls I'd be out for a while. They both grunted from beneath the sheets, still passed out. The neighborhood that Jenny lived in was pretty well to do compared to mine, and as I drove up to the Townhouse complex I wondered about who she was and why she had moved here. Before climbing out of my car I reapplied lipstick and checked my hair; a bit nervous about meeting someone new and who according to Jenny would "be my type". The path leading to her apartment was lined with trees and a there where some fountains with an artificial stream, lending to a very peaceful air. I rang the doorbell twice before it opened. Gulp. There before me stood a Nordic Goddess in a silk kimono thingy, cripes. It must've been a few seconds, because I was staring. "Can I help you?' she asked bending to stroke a cat that appeared. Heavens, her silk gown gaped a bit her and a breast hung free for a brief moment. Now; how was I going to even speak? "Oh it's me, Feleen, uhm, I phoned you about your teens school" all the time her feral gaze also taking me in. I knew I looked good, I had a low cut blouse showing my ample bounty and a pair of tight silk type pants. My thoughts were, "Silk, gods, what's with all this sensuous material today? My short black hair was spiked and cheeky. "Oh goodness yes! I am Bianca, please come in, excuse the place, you know how it is with teens and their need to mark their territory" I stepped in and took in the Japanese decor with the tell tale sign of pizza boxes and glasses on the floor, a sure sign of teens in the house. She led me to the kitchen that had the smell of freshly percolated coffee. She turned, "Coffee? I have not had breakfast yet, I slept a bit late, if you don't mind I will go change^Å" My protest was very firm "Oh no! Please don't, I am casual myself" I wasn't going to let this semi naked goddess get into any clothing. We sat and had coffee and some croissants. I learnt that she had moved here recently after a promotion and divorce. She was still on holiday and wanted to get to know the town a bit better as well as scout around for schools and just generally settling in. I felt her gaze on my breasts more than once and that unmistakable body language of a Womyn who knew what she wanted. We hit it off and chatted about exes new choices and threw in some politics somewhere. The morning passed too quickly. My cell phone rang, it was my girls wanting to do an afternoon mall crawl. Thinking quick, I said that it would be a great way to introduce our families if we met and went to the mall together. Just before I left, she leaned towards me and said: "You have beautiful^Å eyes" and her gaze dropped from my face to my breasts and gave me a dazzling smile. I drove away in a daze, there was a frission between us and I was so turned on. I wondered if Jenny had said anything about my orientation because the sexual tension was, well, THERE. How I got home I did not know. I was so hot that I went to have a shower and felt my wetness, my clit engorged, I came so quickly and strongly I buckled against the shower wall. It gave scant relief. This stranger had me in a tizz. You could cut the air between us. My girls leaped into the car and put some hip hop blaring on radio 5 and we drove to what was going to be an intriguing afternoon. I arrived at her apartment for the second time that day and rang the doorbell. The sight that greeted me was as gratifying as the mornings, as she had a close fitting top (those breasts!) and sexy jeans on. I tried not to stare at the twins on her chest, I don't think I succeeded as she looked at me and smiled a knowing smile. I was wet, wetter than the morning. She had me in her thrall. She followed me to the mall in her car and we secured a spot in a coffee shop while the teens wandered off. We continued our heated discussion of politics and Womyns rights that we had started that morning. I could not believe how easy it was to chat about just about anything. We also covered how bland the sex was with the men we had married. The question she posed after I had just made a witty remark about the latest bill to be passed on Gay marriages, had me choking on the chocolate mousse cake. "When have you last had sex?" and demurely lifting her coffee mug and gazing into my eyes. I recovered by gulping more coffee^Å "Uhm^Å. Gosh, well I have sex with myself^Å often. I am not in a relationship" "Do you come easily? Because I do, when I am really turned on, I have a high libido and often read soft porn, it turns me on" Recovering, with a thousand erotic images of her masturbating with a dildo (how I managed to hold my composure beats me) I replied equally casually, "I have a collection of novels that you would not find in an average mothers house" "Why not average?" It seemed an age before I answered, and I thought what the hell, let me be brave. "Because I am not straight, I am a lesbian, I prefer Womyn" Her eyes widened briefly and she took a deep breath, leaned back and said "I felt your eyes on me this morning; I have had relationships with Womyn, well encounters, nothing serious, but it has intrigued me, and you're staring at my breasts again. I need to be attracted to someone; attracted on many levels, from character to soul. I don't do one night stands" I think that I must've turned five shades of crimson before I burst out laughing "Oh god I am obvious am I not? Oh my, caught out, you're a very attractive Womyn and how can I NOT stare, the kimono you wore this morning was a bit much" "Its not that you are obvious it's that I FELT your attraction to me more than anything; and I find that very intriguing, and you do have beautiful eyes." "Bianca, you are treading on ground that could be dangerous, because you are a dangerous Womyn, your eyes were also eating me up when we were having coffee" "What were you thinking this morning?" I closed my eyes and boldly said, "About how I would love to suck those huge nipples of yours and have you sigh beneath me^Å" She leaned forward with a serious look on her face and said "I would love to know how that feels" and caressed the top of my hand. With that our children came back putting more normality on the surreal air of the day. We kept glancing at each other, not just glances but "LOOKS". I threw caution to the wind and put in some leave days due to me. We spent the whole week together, me showing her around town. We were so comfortable with each other and had a lot of laughs and really soul searching conversations about life choices. Our sex conversation was never referred to again but I felt her around me while chopping onions in my kitchen she would walk behind me and it was pure electricity. Brief brushes against each other had me in state, and when we hugged good bye her breath was warm in my ear. Saturday night came and my teens suggested that they all come over for DVD's and why don't just the two of us go out for supper since we liked each other so much. I felt like I was going on a first date and kept thinking that this was all so fast. It had been such a long time since I had been in a relationship and here I was dangerously attracted to a very sensuous straight Womyn who it seems was in for experimentation. I dressed with care, putting on a black mini dress made out of stretchy material with tiny back sequins. My underwear, push up bra accentuating my cleavage and a small^Åvery small g-string. I called it a "kitten cover" cus that's all it can cover. I drove to the posh restaurant and arrived before her. The ice vodka from the bar calmed my nerves a bit. When she walked not only was my breath taken away, a few other peoples eyes nearly fell out. "Hey she is mine." Now were did that thought come from? She sashayed towards me all the time holding my gaze, her sexy red dress revealing far more than anyone should in public. She bent to kiss me on my cheek and whispered "You look ravishing" I think I could've just dragged her to my car and had her then and there. We sat at a table for two. So there I was. I could feel her breath on the glass of Champagne, the way her mouth relished the taste. My eyes were drawn to hers and felt the jolt of passion coursing through me. "You are the most beautiful Womyn here tonight and I am dazzled" I said to her sipping the bubbles. She replied "I am a little nervous, I feel like this is a date. Is it?" I smiled and said "I feel the same, and yes I would call it a date because I find you are not only a beautiful being but a very edible one too" Her eyebrows lifted "Edible? Can I hold you to that?" and I felt a bare foot traveling up my leg. I gasped. "Bianca, this is excruciating, do you know what you're doing to me and what you're letting yourself in for?" "I am very aware of that^Åits has been such a long time since I have felt so comfortable with anyone and I am strangely attracted to you, its got nothing to do with you being a Womyn, but more to with being who you are. I find that you are sexy and that I want more" Her leg still traveled up and down mine. She shifted close and I found myself caressing her legs with the free hand that was not clutching the champagne glass. We ordered our dinner and when it came to desert, she suggested it back at her place. Desert, well I had plenty of desert ideas. We had been caressing each other with our eyes all evening and I was so turned on. We got back to her place and walked through the door. I called softly "Bianca" she turned, I took her hands and pulled her towards me and drew her to my lips. It was electrifying and I heard her gasp "Feleen" our mouths explored each other gently then with increasing passion. She grasped the back of my head and began biting my neck with nips and traveled to my cleavage inhaling my perfume and cupping my breasts. Some body moaned. I pulled her closer and kneaded her soft butt while sliding down to^Å. "Stop. Lets go to my room" we somehow got there. She lit some candles that had a vanilla scent, her Japanese style room gently bathed in the candlelight. It was as if I had steeped into an exotic dream. "Undress me, show me how" Show her how? Nope. This Womyn knew what she was doing' and did not need any teaching when it came to seduction. I was going give her a night to remember. I unzipped her dress and slowly slid it down, biting and nipping and licking her neck, her cleavage, her belly button, all the way down. I rose to nuzzle my face between her breasts that were in an awe inspiring red bra. Her perfume rising between her cleavage. Her breath heavy, making them rise and fall. I was mesmerised. I whispered in her ear, my breath hot "This is what I wanted to do since last week Saturday." I unclasped her bra and felt my own knees go jelly as her breasts sprang free for my eyes to devour. Her large nipples already on end. I gently cupped them and teased a nipple softly, tender bites^Å transferring the attention to the beautiful twin. She was moaning, as I massaged them fully. Her back arched to push them out even more into my willing mouth and hands. I was lost in her softness. "You are so gentle I could scream" well that would happen^Å I traveled down to her g-string, and pulled at it with my teeth all the time inhaling her Womyn scent of heat. My hands traveled these down slowly and I looked up at her sex beautifully shaved into a landing strip. My mouth watered. Some where Bianca had decided to throw caution to the winds and just surrender to the feelings coursing through her. She, being a naturally sensuous being was giving in completely to the sensations that were flooding her now. One way or another my dress landed in a puddle on the floor and our mouths were exploring fiercely. I felt her unclasp my bra and claim a nipple. Her tongue travelled it lightly, I nearly swooned as her hands pinched and rolled the other, the contrast between the two sensations was exquisite. To have her hot mouth on my aching breasts send jolts right into my clit. "Oh God, Bianca, oooh, this is too much just wait" and I brought my mouth to her lips. "Let me take my g-string off" She gave me a wicked look and said, "Lie on the bed, I need to do something to you^Å" I did not protest and was edged towards the bed backwards with her kissing me senselessly. I was gently pushed back and gasped as her breasts hung free over me^Å oh her nipples, the feel of an erect tip on my tongue, I could write sonnets on that. She edged her way down licking, biting, nipping. Till she got to my g-string. She giggled. "Not an enormous amount of underwear that you wearing!" and dragged it off with her teeth and hands. I was aware that my wetness, my clit, my everything was exposed as she pulled them off. This was too much. Her mouth found my toes, sucking, in and out her mouth. Hot, wet. Flip. "Bianca^Å come please lie on me, kiss me" She wasn't listening, her tongue made its torturous way up my leg. Lapping my thighs^Å "Please, please, come here" As she lay on me, my hand snaked down her thigh and found her beautiful wet slit. I plunged my fingers in^Å "Ohhhhh aaw, geeeze" and her hand found me wide legged and wanting her so badly. She too was sooo wet. My fingers found her G spo,t she began rocking my hand and her hand plunging in and out of me and teasing my wet clit. Oh, I was so close, her hot breath in my ear, her moaning. "Oh Feleen, oh, god this is so good, oh" I whispered to her "Let me taste you, but you must taste me too^Å" She slowed down her movements, and I gently withdrew my fingers and caressed her clit even though I wanted her to make me cum right then. I looked at her and licked my fingers. Her eyes hot and wanton. I propped my head on a pillow. "Come, turn around, let me see your clit, let me suck you and lick you, find your wetness with my hands" My desire for her was so pent up I could not have slowed down for anything in the world. Here, I had this Goddess offering her sex for me to ravish. She turned and lowered her beautiful butt down and I found heaven. First tender licks that had her groaning. Then I took her clit fully into my mouth and sucked hard, released and sucked hard again. Then I tenderly licked gently softly, then pulling her swollen clit into my mouth sucking, releasing. My body jolted as she could stand it no longer and her mouth found me. Oh her tongue, her tongue. She was starting her to shudder on my mouth. My fingers snaked their way in, furiously I began to lick her, eating a feast of aphrodisiac juices. Oh her mouth sucking and licking and her fingers finding places I had forgotten about. I was so slick with wanting. I began shaking, she rode my mouth and I hers, she began clenching her beautiful tightness round my fingers, this was too much! Both of us wailing with the release that must've shaken the walls. We gently licked each other till the last shudder passed. Our body's slick in the summer heat. "Bianca" I sighed. She found her way next to me and looked deeply into my eyes and kissed me with the tenderest kiss. Breaking away; the feeling between us was palpable. Totally spent, undone, yet a deep contentedness rose in my heart. It seemed that miracles were in the air. Words not needed, we spooned, and drifted into sleep.