Date: Tue, 8 Mar 2005 03:06:16 -0000
From: Carolyn and Leigh <carolynandleigh@dial.pipex.com>
Subject: Seville

Writer's note 1 - This is a true account of an evening about three and a
third years into our relationship in which we managed to find a little bit
of kink to liven things up :) The fact it happened on foreign territory
(Seville, in Spain) only helped to liven things up a little more! It
describes lesbian sex between consenting adults - if it is illegal to read
material like this where you are reading, then go away, spank yourself and
don't do it again! Please respect my copyright, and send nice (!) comments
to carolynandleigh@dial.pipex.com

Writer's note 2 - to save myself from having to find a way to do it in the
account that follows, I just want to take the opportunity to briefly
describe myself and my partner Carolyn. My name is Leigh. I am about 5'8"
tall, and when this happened, I had longish blonde hair (dyed). I weigh
about 140 lbs or so, and I like to think of myself as curvaceous rather
than slightly overweight, so there! I am a 36 B cup, which looks fuller
than it has any business to because I am quite narrow-chested when looked
at from the front. I work in advertising and PR and my office is based in
London, although a travel a lot for my work. Carolyn stands just a shade
over 5 feet tall and has naturally dark blonde hair that she highlights
lighter and keeps cut quite short. She is keen on keeping in shape, is
always watching what she eats, and takes many opportunities through the day
to slip in what exercise she can. She has lost the slightly muscular look
she had when we met - she abandoned the weight training in favour of the
more cardio-vascular exercise of regular sex ;) - but is still very much in
shape. She weighs in at about 105, and is almost flat chested - she wears a
32A when she needs to, but usually does without. She works in the aviation
contracting department of a large tour operator. At the time of this we
were both 30 years old.

Enough waffle! On with the fun part!



I sighed with boredom. The presentation, which I had been assured would
only be an hour long, was now approaching two and a half hours. I felt
Carolyn's fingers press lightly on mine and I smiled at her in thanks for
her support. If this were boring for me, it would be many times worse for
her. The presentation was a part of a trade fair which I had been sent to
in order to represent my company. My boss had given me a list of people to
find and conversations to have. He said it would be maybe 2 or 3 days of
work, and I'd be free to do as I pleased for whatever was left of the
five-day conference. At least it was being held in Seville, Spain, rather
than in some dreary English resort like last year. Even though this was the
holiday off-season, the city was still much warmer than I had been
accustomed to in recent months.

Carolyn had flown out this afternoon, and I could not do anything about the
smile of contentment that crept onto my face as I remembered our frantic
but too brief lovemaking session before we had to start getting ready to
come to this formal dinner. She looked absolutely incredible. She had just
had her hair cut and styled, and with the deft touch she had with make up,
she could have walked right off a catwalk. A gorgeous formal gown in deep
blue crowned the effect. It was a perfect fit around her dainty but
athletic figure. I was still dressed in a business suit and even though it
was an expensive outfit, I knew I looked dull and plain sitting next to
her.

And then everyone was standing and applauding, and I hurried to copy
them. The speeches were over and the business day was done. With Carolyn
following me, I said my goodbyes to the people I knew and wished them a
productive conference for the last two days. Carolyn was absolutely serene
in her ankle-length gown. Many times I had to stop myself from just staring
at her, open-mouthed. It killed me to have to do it, but I couldn't
acknowledge her as my partner, my lover, and my soul mate - although that
is what I wanted to do more than anything else in the world. My boss knew,
and so did other people I worked with, but despite what the media says
there is still a stigma attached to being gay or lesbian these days. I
don't agree with others' prejudice, but I have to acknowledge their
existence or I wouldn't be able to achieve anything at all.

We had been going out for over three years now (the story of how we became
a couple is told in the story titled 'Rare Holiday', in the
lesbian/beginnings section of this site). I knew now that Carolyn was the
woman I wanted to share my life with. We had our arguments, like any
couple, but when we thought what life would be like without the other, that
was always enough to make us patch up any differences.

By this time we had finally made it to the hotel's courtesy car. Carolyn
and myself were being ferried back along with two other delegates, both of
them male. I didn't know them, and they didn't know we were a couple, so I
was forced to keep my hands to myself and the conversation on a business
level. I could see that they were wondering if they should start to
flirt. I was in no mood to deal with that right now and fortunately they
seemed to pick up on that.

At the hotel, there was only one message waiting for me, from my boss
wanting me to check in to let him know how things were going.

"I'm sorry hon - this will only take a minute."

She nodded her OK and I switched on my cell and speed-dialed the number,
seating myself in one of the foyer lounge areas. She sat nearby, looking
around at the hotel with awe. Despite working for a large tour operator,
Carolyn was not well travelled and this was something of an experience for
her.

I tried to keep the report short, but my boss wanted details, and after
about a quarter of an hour, Carolyn had had enough. She grabbed my laptop,
which I had needed to switch on to confirm a couple of points, and she
tapped out a message to me - saying she was hot and sweaty and was going
for a swim in the hotel pool, and that I should meet her there. Irritated
now at my boss - since it was, after all, past 9 pm my time and would be
after 8 for him - I tried to cut the conversation short but it was still a
further 15 minutes before I could get away. I switched off my phone and
hurried to our room to change into my swimwear, wishing I had been here
when Carolyn was stripping off the ball gown which was draped carefully on
its hanger on the wardrobe door.

I put on a bathing gown over my bikini and caught the lift down to the
sub-basement level which was where the hotel's heath facilities were
located. At this time of day the place was deserted, and I threw my robe
into the first locker I found before heading into the swimming pool.

The lights were dimmed when I went in - Carolyn had turned them down to a
romantic level. Only one or two lights were on above water, but she had
turned on all of the sub-surface lighting and it looked fabulous. I had
half expected her to be lying, waiting for me in one of the recliners, but
a smile tugged at my face as I saw she was doing lengths in the pool, her
strong strokes and kick making the water choppy. No doubt she was working
out some of the frustrations from earlier.

I slipped into the warm water, and watched her for two or three lengths,
admiring her athleticism. Then she noticed me, and with a smile on her
face, she headed for me, diving underwater. She came up in front of me,
into my arms, her mouth kissing me frantically, her tongue stabbing between
my lips. I could taste the chlorine from the water on her lips as I
smoothed back her wet hair. I felt her legs curl around behind me and her
arms up my shoulders. I let my hands move down to her bottom, caressing and
stroking the smooth skin. I couldn't feel a bathing suit, but my questing
thumbs discovered she was wearing just a g-string bikini bottom. I knew she
only had one g-string bikini and I felt my excitement rising again - I had
not yet seen it but the matching top half was about as brief as the very
high-cut bottom. She had not dared to wear it in public yet, but I knew she
looked incredibly sexy in it - and more than a little bit slutty.

I walked with her still kissing me until the water was shoulder deep and
would support most of our weight. My fingers crept down the cleft of her
bottom, pushing aside the string of her bikini. I brushed over her puckered
anus and she shivered slightly as I tickled it. I continued my exploration
a little further round and found her slit. Easily, I slid the tip of my
index finger inside her and she gasped and moaned into my mouth at the
touch. I waggled my fingertip and felt her clutch on all the tighter. I
lifted her slightly higher, and with my mouth pushed aside the scrap of
cloth, which was all that covered her hard nipple and took the hard little
nub into my mouth. As I teased the nipple with my teeth and tongue she
pulled my head tight into her breast, not letting me pull free, not that I
wanted to!

She was clinging on to me tightly enough so I let go with my other hand and
started to stroke her clit through the thin fabric of her
micro-bikini. Every time I came into contact with it, a shudder went
through her body. I moved my other hand around to her front as well,
quickly putting my finger back into her pussy before she could complain. I
pushed it in deeper, the heat of her vagina a stark contrast to the
relative coolness of the swimming pool, and curled my finger back, trying
to stimulate her G-spot. Unfortunately I don't think I quite made it, as
the angle was difficult and my movements were restricted by our position.

This was all well and good, but I was horny as well, and needed some relief
of my own. I suggested to Carolyn that we head for the changing rooms where
we would have more room. She pushed off from the side and swam strongly for
the steps up out of the water, easily beating me there, and all but ran out
of the pool, the water streaming from her almost naked body. She turned
around to hurry me out, and I could see that she had not re-adjusted her
bikini - one of her breasts was completely showing, and the bottom half had
bunched to one side, clearly showing her slit. She took my hand as I
emerged, and seemingly oblivious to our wet feet on the smooth slippery
floor, pulled me into the shower area.

She started up two of the communal showers, and pulled me under one of the
hot jets of water, kissing me with her usual animal passion, her hands
pulling at my swimming costume. Moments later we had removed our bikinis
and were together again, this time entirely naked. Her knee pushed between
my legs, and I felt my pussy come into contact with her thigh, at the same
time as mine did with hers. We undulated together as we kissed, each of us
trying to get maximum friction on our most sensitive area.

As if she realised I was starting to become frustrated through the rather
hit and miss stimulation this offered, Carolyn dropped to her knees in
front of me and grabbed my bottom, pulling my crotch into her face. She had
always been very enthusiastic at oral sex, but now she was backing that
enthusiasm with considerable skill, and after three years she knew exactly
the rhythm to set and where to stimulate to gain the maximum response from
me. But tonight she was attacking me like she was in a frenzy. Her tongue
pushed strongly down my slit, rubbing and pressuring my clit before dipping
inside my pussy. Every time her tongue moved away from my clit, it was
quickly replaced by her finger, rubbing my clit to build my excitement even
faster.

After a minute or so of this I was having trouble standing as the waves of
pleasure flowed through me, and I steadied myself on her shoulders as my
knees started to get unreliable. This movement made the water hit me full
in the chest, sending tingles through my nipples, which only added to the
excitement. The hot water cascaded down, funnelled by my breasts and over
Carolyn's head. She didn't let that bother her and continued her assault on
my body. I'd been trying to keep quiet, as I knew how much the hard tile
walls would echo any noises we made, but I could not stop myself letting
out a low wail as my orgasm hit. My legs were like jelly, and I dimly felt
Carolyn wrap her arms around my legs to brace me, even as she sucked and
licked me towards my shattering orgasm.

I sank to the floor, and into my lover's embrace. We sat on the floor, our
legs intertwined as we kissed tenderly and she held me as I came down from
the orgasm. We were in our own little world, with the comforting heat of
the shower still cascading down on us.

Then suddenly, we heard a sound in the shower that wasn't caused by us!
Panicking, and holding on to each other in our surprise, we looked around
to see a middle-aged lady calmly starting her shower - ignoring the other
half dozen or so showers, and standing at the shower point right next to
where we were! She was a statuesque lady, with her body starting to run to
fat, although she obviously made an effort to keep herself in trim. She
must have been working out in the studio while we had been frolicking.

I started to stammer an apology, reaching for my bikini, but she smiled and
spoke as she started to lather her hair. "Please, don't mind me - you two
look so in love and so happy, and are perfect together."

Carolyn grinned mischievously, and before I knew it, she had me pinned to
the floor, her hands holding my arms, as she sat on my stomach. I had
always known she had an exhibitionist streak in her, but I thought this was
going a bit far. But I didn't have time to argue. She slid up my body, and
placing her knees by my head, presented my mouth with her clean-shaven
pussy - covering my lips with hers, you might say! She was really
smooth. She must have given herself the once-over with the electric before
she came down to remove any traces of stubble.

In bed, this is one of our (several) favourite positions - both of us can
relax, and really take the time to stimulate the other properly. However,
on the tile floor of the shower it wasn't quite as good - especially with
no pillow to support my head at the best angle! I didn't let that stop me,
and reaching around her thighs, pulled Carolyn's perfect slit gently apart
so I could attack her clit with the same fervour she had done to me
earlier. It wasn't long before my neck started to ache, and I felt
Carolyn's hands come down to support my head as I licked her.

Or so I thought. I started to realise that the angle she was holding me at
was impossible from the angle she was at - and I knew from past experience
that Carolyn tended to arch her back and lean way back while I was licking
her this way. My eyes snapped open and I looked into the upside-down face
of the strange woman, who was still smiling encouragingly as she kneeled
behind me, holding my head at the proper angle. She seemed to be watching
what I was doing with great attention to detail, and urged me to continue.

I wasn't so happy about this - I realised I didn't mind very much having a
spectator, but I drew the line at a threesome. One of my major faults in a
relationship is my jealous possessiveness, and I had lost several
girlfriends to it in the past. Carolyn didn't seem to mind though. Indeed,
she seemed to enjoy the fact I loved her so much. Plus, she had never once
given me any reason to doubt or suspect her, in spite of my sometimes
smothering over-protectiveness.

Anyway. It because clear after a short while that she wasn't about to try
anything more than assist me, seemingly content to watch us. This let me
turn all my attention back to Carolyn, pushing her closer and closer to
orgasm. Pulling her wide apart to give myself best access, I pressed down
hard with my tongue on her tiny nub of a clit, grinding the rough surface
against her, and as I did so, I felt the little tremor that always precedes
her orgasm, and I managed to plunge my tongue into her pussy just exactly
as it hit. As always, her copious juices seemed to explode from her, and
holding her hips down firmly, I greedily sucked them down as she bucked and
shivered astride me. It always seems faintly disgusting to me whenever I
think about that part of love making when I'm not aroused, but whenever I
give her oral sex I can't stop myself from doing it!

I thought she might some and kiss me then, as we almost always do after an
orgasm, but she was still ready for more.  Once she had her breath back,
she turned over and started to lick me again. We don't often do 69s, as I
am just over seven inches taller than Carolyn and it can sometimes be a
little awkward. As she went to work on my pussy, I could no longer reach
her comfortably with my mouth and so went to work with my hands instead. I
eased two fingers inside her soaking wet pussy, letting them set there as
she would still be sensitive from her orgasm of before. After a moment to
let her get used to it, I started to tickle her clit with my fingertip and
ease my fingers in and out in a slow and gentle fucking motion.

I noticed our observer get up and move to look at what Carolyn was
doing. It felt strange to be lying there with my legs spread wide apart
while a stranger was gazing so intently at our lovemaking - but it was also
thrilling and I could feel myself responding.

Carolyn abandoned using her tongue and started to use her hands
instead. This was no second-best, because Carolyn has a way of tensing up
her arm muscles to the point where her forearm shakes very rapidly. She
says this is the result of a mis-spent youth playing video games in the
arcade, but there was no game in what she used the technique for these
days. Lightly tapping my clit with her finger several times a second, I
tell you, it's better than a vibrator! She was finger-fucking my pussy at
the same time and I stepped up my own pace. I knew she wouldn't be far from
coming again, as she had only just tipped over, but from the speed I was
coming up on mine I knew I'd have to speed up. I twisted my shoulder and
managed to get my hand in a position where I could press on her g-spot
every time I thrust into her, and coupled this with as fast a rubbing on
her clit as I could manage. Frantically, we pushed each other closer and
closer, all the while watched by the strange lady.

Then I saw her telltale jolt and grabbed for her thighs to pull my mouth up
to her pussy. I didn't quite manage it and got a face full of her cum on
the initial spurt, but I managed to catch the rest. My own orgasm almost
caught me by surprise, as I had been concentrating on Carolyn. It was a
brief one, but very intense.

We disentangled ourselves and stood under the shower, stroking, softly
kissing, and caressing each other - these are the gentle times in which we
re-affirm our love and commitment for each other. For me they are very
intense and I easily get lost in the moment.

At some point during this, the strange lady had left us, presumably without
a word. I never did find out who she was, and neither of us saw her again
while we were there. I still wonder why she did what she did. I don't even
know if she was aroused by it at all, I know I didn't notice her touching
herself while we watched. I don't know if you are out there and reading
erotica on the web, but on the remote chance if you were that lady, please
get in touch! It's been bugging me for 4 years!!

That's about the end of this account. After we got cleaned up, we put our
costumes back on and wore the robes back up to our bedroom. It was late,
and we were drowsy from our lovemaking and by the heat of the shower. We
fell asleep in each other's arms and slept the soundest sleep we had in
months.