Date: Mon, 1 Feb 2021 08:22:41 +0000
From: lust stories <Luststories@hotmail.com>
Subject: Time to experience everything

My life and world is about to change dramatically sadly. After having
weeks of abdominal pain and nausea and nagging from my best friend. I
decided to go see my local gp, he ran some tests and took some blood.
While he was checking my belly he felt something and he sent me in for an
mri. The mrs found a mass on my colon, my heart sunk. I don't need this
really and I am hoping its nothing, but I know my family has a history of
colon cancer and I am probably a high risk candidate for it as well. I am
hoping like hell this is nothing, but I know it will probably be what it
will be. I have only recently separated from my husband, but we still
live in the same house and my only daughter barely talks to me since we
split. I just don't want to bring this burden on my family if its a worst
case scenario. I am looking for a change as well. I want to do something
different

My appointment with my gp was early on Monday morning, I asked my best
friend and her girlfriend to be there with me. Angie has been there with
me through all of the hard times, when I lost my mum she comforted me and
made me feel so much better and when she came out of the closet I was
there for her when her job was made redundant after she came out of the
closet. We sat in the doctors office and he gave me the news and it was
what I feared it would be, I had colon cancer and it was terminal. I
didn't have much to say and took it for what it was. He gave me option, I
could do chemo and radiation or I could live my life to the fullest with
what ever time I have left. I had to think about it really, I don't want
to spend my last days in a hospital hooked up to a machine getting pumped
full of toxins. I needed to talk to my husband and see what he will say

I went home that night and my husband was in his den, I went and talked
to him. "I went and got my results back today" he didn't even look at
me and said "everything good I bet" I bowed my head "no its not, I am
dying nick" he still didn't even look up at me and didn't say a word. I
left his den and went to my bedroom and cried. I don't want to tell my
daughter just yet as she is only 17 and she has a lot on her plate at the
moment with school and what not. I want to start planning what I want to
do with the rest of my life now I am going to die god knows when. I have
never been to Europe and I would love to take Bethany with me and see
what she would like to see while we are over there and I want to try new
things, I have always wanted to sleep with a woman and never had the
courage to try it. Maybe I'll get my friends to help me find the right
girl

I went to the gp the next day to ask for how long I have got left,
realistically. When he gave me the results yesterday he didn't really
give me a time frame on how long I would have left if I sought treatment
on it straight away or if I just let it take it course. We sat down and
he explained to me he thought I should go through chemo and radiation
therapy as it might give me at least 2 years tops with my family, but it
would wreck me. He gave me the other option, to just live life to the
fullest and I might get 6 maybe 12 months with my family. I didn't want
to spend the rest of my days in a hospital hooked up to a machine, so I
was going to live the rest of my life to the fullest

After the appointment I went to my lawyer and set up a will, I told her
about what is going on with me. Nikki and I have been friends for years
and she was a bridesmaid at my wedding, she was more shattered than I
was. I have left everything to Bethany, she will take on my clothes and
bars that I own and I have left my husband a house I own in Hawaii. Now
to put together the rest of my life that I have left. I had lunch with my
best friend and I wanted to ask her if she knew of any women looking for
a one night stand "Angie I want to live a care free life in my last days
on this earth, I want to experience a woman orgasm" she nearly spat out
her wine. She laughed as well "honey I don't think, you know what I know
a friend who runs an escort agency and she might hook you up with a
beautiful girl for the evening" I didn't want a hooker, I wanted to be
with a woman that is like me. A normal woman that Is happy to have a bit
of fun "Angie I don't want to spend money to be with a woman" she
laughed and said "we can go clubbing on Saturday night if you want" I
was happy to do that

I dressed up like I would do if I was going out to dinner with the girls,
a red pant suit with a black body suit underneath. We didn't get to the
club until just before 10 and I was already tired. Angie and her
girlfriend went to the dance floor and mingled I stayed at the table and
drank vodkas and watched the people. There was this one girl that caught
my eye and she kept looking at me the whole time, I think she was with
friends and didn't want to leave the table. I got up and went and sat
with her, "hi I'm Melissa, is this seat taken?" she put her hand out
and kissed mine and said "this seat is yours if you want it" I sat next
to her and started talking. Her name is Greta and she is currently
studying to be a doctor and she is gay, but she isn't currently dating
anyone. This perked my interest. I told her this was my first time in a
gay bar and I didn't realise how loud the music can be. She agreed and
asked if I would like to go somewhere else to chat

I let my friends know I was going with greta some place else and they
wished me luck. We went to a coffee place and chatted, she wants to be a
doctor like her mum is and she does feel a bit pressured into going down
the same profession as her but she is happy. She asked me about me life,
I went into detail about everything bar the terminal cancer, she wasn't
too sure about the fact I was still living with my husband and have a
daughter a bit younger than her. I finished my coffee and told her "look
I haven't slept with a women before and I want to have that experience"
she smiled and asked "do you see yourself dating me or just sleeping g
with me and dumping me after one night. I don't want that" I don't want
to get too attached to a woman as I don't have a lot of time left on this
earth "I think I could see myself dating and starting a family with a
woman" she held my hand and smiled "we can go somewhere else or back to
my place" she said. I have my own apartment near by I think we can use
it. "I am only near by we can go there for tonight if you like"

We got up and headed to my apartment. I opened the door and went inside.
I got us some wine and greta went and sat on the couch. I came back to
the couch and greta had her close unbuttoned and I could see she was
wearing a white bra. I put the glasses down and took my jacket off and
sat next to her. She leaned over and kissed me and put her hand on my
chest "wow your heart is racing Melissa" she slipped the star over my
shoulder and pushed it down "I have never seen such beauty before" I
blushed "you should look in the mirror" she giggle and her hand touched
my stomach, I didn't know how to react to that and I just let her do it.
I removed her blouse and her bra. Her Tita are small but nice "lets take
this to my bedroom" I stood and took her hand and lead her to my
bedroom.

We stood and undressed each other, she has a mice thick bush. She loved
my tits and could keep her hands off them. "I want to give and recipe
something I will never experience at home" she smiled and went and laid
on the bed. I could feel my heart stuttering in my chest as greta
pulled the bra over her head and tossed it to the
floor, then leaned back on the pillows again, giggling
nervously. For a second all I could do was look at her
small breasts as she reclined, awaiting my touch. Her
nipples were so pretty, a little bigger than mine
(though my breasts are larger than hers) and light
brown in color; I couldn't help but notice that they
were very erect. My hand trembled as I traced a finger
around one of them, loving the way she closed her eyes
and moaned softly.

Encouraged by her response, I cupped her breast more
fully, letting my hand pass over her nipple as I rubbed
softly. Inspiration struck me and licking my fingers I
traced them over her nipple in small circles that
spiraled outwards as she jerked against my hand. Unable
to take it anymore I leaned down and took the wet
nipple in my mouth, sucking gently. It was so nice,
better than I could have ever imagined as she put her
hand on the back of my head and pressed my face to her
chest.

Still licking and sucking her nipples, I could feel her
legs spreading and I took the invitation to begin
exploring her still panty-clad pussy. As I indented the
soft material between her lips I could feel the
moisture on the cotton. I rubbed the front of her pussy
lips methodically, starting at the bottom and gaining
pressure as I moved my hand upwards. It was the way I
liked to be rubbed, and if the constant whimpering was
anything to go by, it worked for her too.

I was desperate at this stage to see her pussy, so I
gently removed her hand from the back of my head and
placed it on her right breast. With a final lick to her
left nipple I slowly moved down her body, kissing and
licking my way over her stomach, past her thighs, and
to the front of her pussy. I paused for a moment, just
long enough for her to start to squirm urgently, and
then kissed the front of her panties... hard. Her
reaction was almost violent and I had to place a
restraining hand on her leg lest she accidentally kick
me. With my free hand I grabbed the elastic band on the
top of her panties and pulled them down. She helped me
get them over her bottom and kicked them off so that
they rested somewhere at the end of the bed, no doubt
mixed in with the covers and the rest of the dirty
clothes scattered there.

As much as I wanted to stare at her naked pussy, I
sensed that that much undivided attention would make
her uncomfortable, so I kissed her again and lightly
put my fingers at the start of her pubic hair. I could
tell from a few exploratory rubs that she had shaved it
to a neat little triangle that ended just where her
pussy lips began, and cupping my hand against them I
gently slid a finger up its length.

She was moaning again, and I let my fingers slip
between her lips. The moisture there was incredible,
and as I found her opening and gently inserted one of
my fingers, I was staggered by how warm and tight she
was. It was the same sort of feeling as masturbation,
in fact the tight confines of her pussy felt extremely
similar to my own, but at the same time it was a
completely different experience. I was doing it
primarily for her pleasure, not mine.

Keeping my middle finger embedded in that tight space,
I used my index finger to begin a gentle stimulation of
the area around her clit. I knew from my own personal
experience that too much direct contact on the clit can
be very painful, so I stuck to either side of it,
rubbing little circles methodically closer, but not
touching that sensitive little nub. Greta  was completely
losing it now, and began to move her hips from side to
side, trying to make contact with my fingers.

A fine sheen of sweat had broken out on her body, and I
stared in awe as she rubbed her own breasts in near
complete abandon. My finger got ever closer to her clit
as I moved my other finger in and out of her pussy,
waiting until I knew she couldn't take much more.
Giving in I placed my finger directly on her clit and
rubbed hard once as I thrust my middle finger to the
hilt inside her.

As I watched her come I wondered if I looked similar.
Could my face really have that expression of complete
satisfaction? Did my body really arch that much
upwards? She shook with each wave that coursed through
her body, and I understood completely what she was
feeling. As good as a guy is, as much as he knows about
the female body's wants and needs, he could never
really understand what happens during a girl's orgasm.
I knew what was happening to greta , and when her eyes met
mine it was clear that she understood that, and that
she knew what it was like for me, too.

As she came down from her high I reluctantly removed my
hand from her pussy and cuddled up next to her, my face
buried in her sweet-smelling hair, my arm wrapped
protectively around her stomach. I could feel her
breathing eventually slow, could tell when her body
finally completely relaxed and she was able to regain
control of herself. She turned in my arms and hugged me
tight. "Thank you Melissa. That was..."

"Incredible?" I teased gently.

She nodded seriously. "Yes actually, it was. I can't
even describe how it was different to any of my
boyfriends. I know this sounds weird, but it was like
there was two of me, and the second me knew exactly
what I wanted. Does that make any sense?"

It was the second time that evening that that question
had been asked, and just as before, the response was
"Yes, I know exactly what you mean."

We swapped places. Now as I lay on my back she brought her mouth first to
my
nipples, she chuckled to herself at  how hard they were,  I think
she was feeling very pleased with herself.    While she sucked on
my tits, I reached to try to  ease  some of the ache that my clit
was feeling but she quickly pushed my hand away and told me to be
patient she'd get there too!     My head was spinning my body was
sensitive all over, the breeze helped to drive me wild as it blew
over every part of my body where  her  mouth  had been,  first my
nipples then  around  them  then  slowly down  my stomach getting
closer and closer to my throbbing clit.

If she didn't get there soon,  I think I'd scream!   Then
finally, her tongue so gently flicked my clit,  I thought I would
die if she didn't suck it, her fingers quickly darting in and out
of my cunt, and her  other  hand  pinching my nipples between her
fingers,  I  was  moaning and  she was loving the torture she was
putting me through.

I begged her to suck my clit,  to nibble it, and she kept
telling me patience my dear, patience,  then  she  climbed on top
of me. I could feel her thighs rubbing against my clit,  and  her
breasts against mine,  my  eyes where closed but I could feel her
breath close to my face,  I could smell my pussy on her lips then
her mouth reached mine and she kissed  me so deep and so passion-
ately but yet more gently than I had ever been kissed by a man.

I was panting,  and my body was one big ache,  every part
of me wanting to be touched by her, every inch just screaming  to
meet hers,  the oils between us making our  bodies slide together
our legs entwined our lips  connected and our hands all over each
other, so much sensation it made me dizzy and I realized that she
was enjoying this as much as I was!

She fingered me until I was really finished and when she was done she
joined me by my side and she gave me a sweet kiss and said "I hope this
isn't the last experience you have with me" I put my finger to her lips
and said "it definitely won't be sweetie"

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