Date: Sat, 20 Mar 1999 09:10:15 -0800 (PST)
From: Jenny Finder <jennyfinder@yahoo.com>
Subject: All-Female Networking Group

This is the first of several erotic items I intend submitting to the Nifty
Erotic Archives for publication under the Lesbian heading.  If you like
what you see, please tell me.....if you don't like what you see, then tell
me how you would have done it differently and better.  I'll have more if my
ego is fed sufficiently by encouragement from readers like you, the
ultimate judges.  Write me at: jennyfinder@yahoo.com


I've sampled having sex with men alone, with men and women jointly, and
with women alone.  I must admit that sex in any of its variations is good,
but by far the most gratifying and pleasing is sex with women alone.  Since
first tasting the fruits of Lesbianism, I have hungered only for women and
have concluded that I have likely been a Lesbian all my life.....I just had
to sample hetero- and bi-sexual sex to truly enjoy anything else.  My first
lovemaking with another woman occurred following the breakup of my marriage
to a fairly nice man.....he and I just didn't hit it off.

 Two women from work and I were helping another newly divorced woman (her
name was Rose) get set up in a new apartment. We were painting walls,
drinking wine, etc., and I stayed after the other two women left (they
lived together). It got so late that I spent the night. Rose only had one
bed, and so we just sort of snuggled up together. She leaned over and
kissed me lightly. At first I believe we both knew she was just being nice
and expressing gratitude for the help, but then she kissed me again. When
her hand rested on my breast I knew there was more than just gratitude
being expressed, and more than just the warmth of the wine that was driving
her. I began kissing her back and started rubbing her breasts. We were
getting really turned on by this time. Things happened so fast that I think
it took us both by surprise. We simultaneously began rubbing each other's
pussy and then she put her middle finger inside me. I hadn't had sex in any
form for quite some time, and I loved it! Then it was two fingers,
increasing even more the joy I felt.  I soon reciprocated.  In and out, in
and out. I could feel my pussy contracting and could feel her pussy
gripping my fingers. She then rolled over and started humping and rubbing
her clit on mine - with our fingers still inserted in each other and still
pumping. I don't know how we got in those positions or who came first, but
it was a real explosion for both of us. We both had been so long without
"it" that it was like a life raft to a drowning person. We sort of drifted
off to sleep for a while but soon woke up for more. It was slower and
sexier each of the two additional times.  We fucked each other a few more
times after that, but she ended up leaving the U.S. and living in South
America (her family lives there).  My second woman lover was a blonde
beauty massage therapist named Coni.

Coni and I were in an all-female Networking Group (executive secretaries,
CPAs, stock brokers, small business owners,etc.).  As I said before, Coni
is very professional and very good at her job.  It was her policy to give a
free massage to each of the group's members, but I just couldn't seem to
find the time to go to her office. I always work long hours and
occasionally spend the night at my office (my house is about 30 miles away
and I don't like to drive alone in the dark). Coni was insistent and said
she would bring her portable table to my office and fix me up.  I agreed.
I must say that before that time I never felt any special "sparks" between
us, but then, we had never spent any time together outside the group.  On
the appointed evening she showed up promptly and set up her table.  I'm on
the second floor of my building and have a large, ceiling-to-floor window
in front, so we put a screen in front of the window.  I undressed,
positioned myself face down (with a sheet over my butt, of course), and
turned myself over to Coni. She turned off the main overhead lights, lit
candles & incense, and spent the next two hours turning me into a puddle!
As she rubbed the warm oil onto my body and began her massage, she kept
talking softly to me. "Poor little muscles. Relax, relax. Poor little
arms. Poor little back. Ooo, just relax, relax. Poor little legs. I'll make
you feel better."  I was so relaxed that I didn't think twice when she
helped me turn over onto my back - all the while talking very softly, and
her hands never stopped.  The only thing that remained covered was my
pussy. She began by rubbing my face and neck and then moved lower. As she
rubbed my chest just above my breasts, I opened my eyes and looked at her.
She never stopped rubbing, she just repeated, "Relax, relax. Let me do the
work."  She was such a sweet, open person that it never occurred to me not
to let her do whatever she wanted. Then she began rubbing the tops of my
breasts. Slowly, in a circular motion, keeping up a regular rhythm. It
didn't take long before my nipples were hard and standing at attention, but
I kept my eyes shut.  It seemed as if she lingered on my nipples
forever. It felt incredible and I never wanted her to stop.  Soon she was
rubbing under my breasts and on the sides of my breasts, then down my sides
and across my stomach, around my navel, inside and below my navel, on my
lower stomach.  She rubbed right to the edge of the sheet that was covering
my pussy and lingered in that sensitive area like she did on my breasts.
Round and round, light pressure, heavier pressure, over and over. Then she
massaged each of my legs in turn, all the way down to my feet. She massaged
each toe and the bottoms of my feet (when she did the bottoms of my feet, I
could feel that in my pussy!! Of course, by this time I was pretty much
feeling everything there!).  When she moved back up my legs to just under
by pussy, she got me to turn over again. She removed the sheet completely
and began massaging my ass cheeks, then began dipping down between
them. Rubbing, rubbing, rubbing. Good grief!  I was losing my mind!  As she
massaged between my cheeks she began to spread my legs apart and began
rubbing my inner thighs just below my pussy. It seemed to go on forever.
Then she had me turn back over onto my back, almost never ceasing her
rubbing on my inner thighs. She then poured warm oil onto my already
sopping pussy and began the circular movements on my mound, just above my
clit.  I think I was moaning at this time, but I can't swear to it - I was
on another planet. She pulled my legs further apart and moved lower. She
was now massaging my clit and the folds below it. She kept up that steady
pace and would occasionally pinch my clit.  I was going nuts, but she never
stopped.  Up and down my pussy and clit.  Then she began dipping a finger
or two into my pussy.  By this time my hips were moving in rhythm with her
hands. She began to increase her pace and the pressure of her hands got
harder. I was just about ready to cum, but then she reached under my ass
with one hand and rubbed my anus hard and stuck one finger in, all the
while pumping my pussy and pinching my clit - my hips pushing my pussy
farther onto her fingers. The climaxes came wave after wave. I came so hard
that Ithought I'd fall off the table. She brought me down slowly by easing
up on the pressure of her hands. We exchanged a long, lingering,exploratory
kiss.  All the while she kept her fingers in my pussy, working in and out
in that slow rhythm of hers until I settled down.  With our tongues still
exploring each other, I reached up and began rubbing her very large breasts
through her blouse .  I wasn't going to stop until she was naked, too!  I
wanted so badly to return the favor but there had been no time. She had to
head home before it got too late.  But we promised each other that there
would be other times for us.

It had been almost a week since I had seen Coni and in that time all I
could think of was the "massage" I had received from her skillful hands. My
mind kept drifting back, reliving the feeling of her fingers inside me
making me so wet I thought at the time that I would slide off the massage
table.  Just thinking about it made me wet again.  And the feelings were
intensified by the knowledge that I would see her in a short while at the
next meeting of the Networking Group.


Part 2

So here it is, 7:30 am Wednesday morning, time for my weekly
networking meeting at a nearby hotel. I spotted Coni almost
immediately when I arrived in the meeting room. She looked yummy –
good enough to eat. She's so natural, never wears makeup, always
dresses conservatively. Her hair is naturally curly, very long, light
brown with highlights, and her eyes are brown. She had saved me the
seat beside her and after I sat down I reached over and squeezed her
thigh.She put her hand on mine and it was electric. I don't remember
much about the meeting or how we got through it without jumping on
oneanother, but we did. Afterwards, we agreed to have breakfast
together at the hotel. There was no way we could be together
spontaneously - wehad to make plans. I wanted to be with her where
there would be no chance of interruptions. A friend had told me about
a Bed & Breakfast in mid-town Atlanta that was run by two Lesbians.
Coni and I agreed that this would be a perfect place for us and
settled on the following weekend if I could get reservations.

After breakfast, we walked to the underground parking garage of the
hotel. We arrived at her car, and she got in. I leaned in and quickly
kissed her. She reached up and began rubbing my crotch through my
leggings, so I sort of crouched down and ran my hand under her skirt.
I rubbed her already wet pussy through her panties. My knees were
getting weak and I didn't know how much more I could take. Just then I
heard a group of people nearby, so I told Coni we'd have to stop. She
begged me to get in the car with her, so I went to the passenger side
and got in.

She said, "Please put your hand on me again. It feels so good. I've
been so horny since our last meeting and I need you to help me find
some relief." How could I ever refuse that sweet angel anything. I
moved almost sideways in the seat, leaned slightly towards her and put
my right hand onto her panty-covered pussy. She moaned and reached to
put her hand on my crotch and I told her not to do anything, it was my
turn to make her feel good. I kept a watch just in case we had
unwelcome company. I continued to rub outside her panties until she
was sopping. I told her to spread her legs as far apart as was
comfortable and she actually put her left knee up on the console.
(Good girl!). I pulled her panties to one sideand began rubbing her
pussy. She was already so hot she was squirming in her seat. I knew it
wouldn't take long for her to be relieved! Then I found her clit,
which was beginning to protrude from under its little hood. I started
pumping it like a little penis, then I would gently squeeze it and rub
it between my fingers, all the while talking to her and asking her if
she felt good, if my fingers felt good. "Do you like my fingers on
your pussy, baby? Do you like it when I play with your clit? Put your
hands inside your blouse and rub your tits for me, sweetheart (which
she did!). Put your hands inside your bra. Wet your fingers and roll
your nipples between your fingers. Does that feel good? Imagine it's
my hands on your tits and nipples. It will be my hands next weekend,
baby, and my mouth, too, sucking your pretty nipples until they're
hard. Would you like that? I'm going to suck those titties until
they're red." All the time I'm talking to her, my fingers are still
busy on her cunt. I begin to move my middle finger up and down her
slit and occasionally stick the finger inside her. She begins to raise
her pussy to meet my finger, so I stick it in farther. She's losing
control. Then I introduce another finger and begin a slow, fucking
motion. Her ass is completely off the seat by now so I pump faster.
Her pretty pussy is meeting each thrust of my fingers and she suddenly
begins her climax. I can feel her cunt constricting on my fingers. She
comes hard and I have to put my left hand over her mouth to keep her
from screaming and bringing security guards to see what'sgoing on! She
squeezes her thighs together as she begins to calm down, momentarily
capturing my fingers inside her pussy.

When I start to pull my fingers out, she takes my arm by the wrist and
holds my fingers inside her a little longer. I start to pump slowly
and she moves her fingers down to where mine are inside her. She
spreads her thighs apart again and bends over so she can see our
fingers together. "Pump me," she says. I do as she asks, and she
allows one of her fingers to slide in with mine. This is so sexy I
can't believe it. She has another mild climax (aftershocks?) and we
both know we have to stop this and get to work - or get a room! I want
to kiss her and put my tongue in her mouth, but I console myself with
the fact that we'll both be able to do whatever we want next weekend.
I help her clean up and compose herself, give her pussy one more
squeeze, and we say our temporary goodbyes. 

Though it seemed to take forever, the weekend was finally here! I had
been anticipating this adventure for ten days. "Settle down," I told
myself as I drove to pick up Coni, "You have two days and two nights
to enjoy her, so don't get nervous like a high school kid and blow
it." Coni and I had agreed to leave our respective jobs early on
Friday so we could have as much time together as possible. I hadn't
driven far into the apartment complex when I spotted her, waiting by
the curb with her little overnight case in hand. Was she as anxious as
I was to get this weekend started? I sure hoped so. I got out of the
car, opened the trunk and put her case in next to mine.When we got
into the car she reached over, took my hand and gave it a squeeze –
then we were off. I wanted more than anything to reach under her long
skirt and play with her pussy while we drove to the B&B, but the
traffic downtown was horrendous and I had to concentrate on my driving. 

We finally found the B&B. Even though it was in the middle of the
city, it turned out to be a quiet, quaint little place. We were met at
the door by Carrie, half of the couple who owned the place. She ran
the B&B with her partner of six years, Pam, who we were told would be
home soon. Carrie showed us to our room, which we later learned was
the only one they rented out. We deposited our luggage and Carrie
showed us around. Our private bath had a huge, tiled shower complete
with two shower heads - one of which was equipped with a shower
massage (thatwould come in handy). Outside on the private deck was a
large hot tub. Carrie gave us some literature on local happenings we
might be interested in, directions to shopping, restaurants, and a
lesbian bar she and Pam frequented, then she left us alone.

It took Coni and me about five seconds to get to one another. As we
held each other tightly, I began to kiss her face and her mouth. I
slipped my tongue between her lips. She accepted this and let me roll
it around inside her mouth. With both hands I pushed her long hair
back and began kissing her face again, moving to her left ear –kissing
& licking it, then sucking her ear lobe between my lips. My heart was
beating fast and I could feel my pussy begin to throb. Coni had never
been fucked by a man or a woman. When she had massaged me to a climax
a few weeks earlier, it was the first encounter she had ever had with
anyone. She had masturbated with her own fingers, but had never
allowed anyone else to touch her. She had been subjected to bad
experiences by a teen-aged male neighbor when she was about 11 years
old. He had not actually penetrated her, but while she struggled and
begged him to stop, he would pinch her small nipples through her
shirt, put his hand inside her panties and rub her little pussy until
she was quite sore. For months he had managed to get her alone and
harass her. He had begun sticking his fingers into her anus in
anticipation of fucking her there when he had "stretched" her enough
as he had put it. He started with his little finger and had graduated
to his middle finger, pumping it into her little hole while he held
her still. Luckily for Coni her mother began to suspect something was
wrong. When Coni told her the truth, she made sure the neighbor never
got near her again. But the fear had stayed with her all these years
and she had tried to protect herself from invasions of any kind. I had
never seen Coni naked, but I knew she had a soft, round body. Not fat,
just plump in the right places. I wanted to see that loveliness for
myself. "Coni, dear, I'm going to undress you now. Just let me do
everything and I'll make you feel really good. If I do something you
don't like, tell me and I'll stop. I'll go slowly, ok?" "Ok," she
murmured.

I slipped her shirt over her head. Her large breasts were encased in a
bra that was all lace on top of the cups. I could see her brown
nipples through the lace. Oh, baby, I was getting so turned on and
even though I wanted to throw her down and stick myface in her pussy,
I knew I had to make her comfortable with this entire process. I put
my hands under her breasts and began a slow rubbing and massaging, all
the while kissing down her neck and her chest. I had her sit on the
edge of the bed while I knelt on the floor in front of her between her
legs. I never stopped the pressure on her breasts as I began to kiss
them through the lace. I pressed them together and started nibbling on
her nipples, still through her bra. She was holding the back of my
head, pushing my face into her soft mounds. I reached up and pulled
her straps over her shoulders and down her arms until her breasts were
exposed. "Oh baby," I murmured between licks, "your breasts are
beautiful. I'm going to suck on them for a while. I'm going to make
your nipples hard. I'm going to make them stick out so I can suck them
inside my mouth." She answered with the pressure of her hands on my
head and her fingers entwined in my hair, massaging. I sucked first
one tit then the other. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took
as much of her inside as I could, sucking, tongueing and nibbling at
her nipples. I looked up at her and she had her head thrown back, her
eyes closed, and she was rolling her tongue around on her lips.

I knew she was ready for more. I unhooked her bra and threw it aside.
I helped her off the bed so Icould remove the bedspread. "I want you
to sit on the edge of the bed again, baby, then lie back." She did as
she was asked and I told her to watch me as I undressed. I removed my
shirt, pants and bra but left my panties on. She never took her eyes
off me. I lay down beside her on the bed and began sucking and
kneading her breasts again. Then I got up on my knees and stradled her
at the waist so that we were face-to-face and my pussy was positioned
just above hers (she was still clothed from the waist down). I stopped
my assault on her tits long enough to reach behind me, pull her skirt
up and between my legs until the front of it was bunched around her
waist. Then I lowered my pussy onto her mound. I began rolling her
nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and started rubbing my pussy
onto hers. She was moaning now and had locked her fingers together and
placed them behind her head. The friction of our pussies was beginning
to make my stomach muscles contract and when I looked down I saw that
hers were doing the same. I got up long enough to remove my panties
and then hers, taking that opportunity to finger her wet, wet slit and
to plant a kiss on her sweet mound. Then I got back onto the bed,
straddled her again and sat back on her. We were truly pussy to pussy
now and I began to move my hips up and down and then in a circular
motion, over and over again, a little harder each time. She began
bucking her hips, her pussy reaching up to mine. I turned sideways,
put one foot on the floor and brought her right leg up to my shoulder
and wrapped my arms around it - never losing contact with her pussy.
We were really fucking now. Our clits were rubbing together and I kept
pushing my pussy as far into hers as I could. I was losing control. I
pumped and ground her pussy hard, not caring about anything else. I
was too far gone. "Oh baby," I cried, my voice quivering, "I'm fucking
your sweet pussy. I'm going to cum. Can you cum for me, baby? Oh fuck
me, baby, fuck me!!" Just then, Coni raised herself up at the waist,
grabbed my face and kissed me. She stuck her tongue deep into my mouth
and then I stuck mine in hers. She began to suck my tongue, moving her
mouth up and down on it, then sucked it far into her warm mouth as she
climaxed hard, moaning deep in her throat, her breath coming in gasps.
Our pussies kept fucking until we were completely spent - our juices
dripping down onto her skirt. I hoped that she had brought a change of
clothes. I finally removed her skirt (oops! too late) and lay down
beside her. We held each other for a long time, gently kissing &
fondling each other and whispering sweet things to one another. I
rubbed her soaked pussy while I told her how special she was, and she
rubbed my pussy while she told me how good she felt and how happy she
was to be here with me. I was floating on air. Just then we heard
voices coming from the front part of the house and decided it must be
Pam, the other half of the couple, so we decided to clean up, make her
acquaintance and go to dinner. After all, we STILL had two days and
two nights left for fun and games! And just wait until you hear what
happened!

E-mail me at: jennyfinder@yahoo.com