Date: Sat, 19 May 2012 23:56:07 +0200
From: Paul Paulus <PaulGLF@gmx.com>
Subject: Olia's lesbian encounters 1 (ff)

If you have read the intro in the previous encounter recollection you may
skip the entire paragraph.

Let me introduce Olia, the woman I had a stormy affair with and loved the
most. Back then, a couple of years ago, she was 31 and deeply in love with
me. As she was gradually convinced that I was open minded regarding the
topic of sex, she become more and more eager to share with me in detail her
past sexual encounters, the ones that she kept secret from her
surroundings, afraid her friends or siblings were unprepared to hear such
things from her. Indeed, she was raised by a well off family with a
significant social status in Athens and definitely she was giving to

everybody the impression that she is the 'good girl' (it is true that she
is a kind and educated person) and nobody expected to hear from her any
kind of 'deviation'. These encounters, which I find quite original and
sexually arousing, I wish to share with you. Olia told me all her little
thoughts and details that made me able to relay the stories almost as if I
was an eye-witness.



Olia is by no means the slim top model you see in commercials on TV nor a
Barbie doll beauty, instead her frame is a little bit wide and she has well
build, toned legs and arms as she is exercising systematically, being a
runner, a tennis player and also an avid water and mountain skier. The
numbers are 1,68 m tall weighting 69 kilos, carrying two Fabulous F-sized

boobs. Her face is not bad, nor really pretty; the special in her is the
eyes, sweet, honey colored. She also has pretty curly black hair and a nice
skin, a bit darker than average. To conclude, she is a woman that does not
make the 100% of the male population turn the head, many would and some,
like me, are really attracted.



Being a little shy she didn't have many promising offers, especially by
handsome men and being quite picky herself she got laid rarely so she had
little experience, I was her first fulfilling affair ' her words, not mine!

Being deprived of really good sex for years and disappointed by men's
attitude, it was when she became 25 that Olia decided she was ready and
available to accept any possible offer to have her pussy serviced. The idea
was to achieve brief encounters, no questions asked, nobody knows, no
social acceptance required. The trophy would be a good climax. Olia started
looking for potential partners in everybody, staring to strangers, in to
the eyes in the beginning and then lowering her head, but continuously

stealing glances to see the other person's reactions. She was experimenting
with all kind of people, youngsters, middle aged and older people,involving
even woman. Then it become clear to her; some older people frequently
returned intense looks, including women sometimes. Older people were
usually deprived of sex, especially of sex with a quite younger woman with
a good body. That would offer intense feelings, like electricity to

her, being much wanted for sex. Olia gradually became obsessed with the
idea of letting older people feast her body and share their excitement. The
older or uglier the partner, the more intense lovemaking would
offer,feeling that a rare treat was in his (or hers) hands. Olia was in
quest of persons to feel her up, finger her, tong her, fuck her and then
leave without even knowing her name. The only issue that troubled Olia's
mind was

that she was afraid of being hurt by the stranger she would allow him/her
entering her private space. The answer was simple, strong partners should
be excluded; the good news was that most old people or women could not
overpower her, for Olia being a strong woman as she was a sports
person. One reason Olia wanted to be able to overpower her partners was
that the possibility the other person, if ugly, she was not interested in
returning the ministrations, especially after she was off, possibly

aggravating him or her. The doctrine was: I get a powerful orgasm and I
disengage.



Thus, older persons, that posed no threat, were finally decided to be
included in the target group.



2nd encounter



Olia was thinking over and over the encounter that had with that older lady
in the restaurant's restrooms, and she felt guilty for the 'deviation' (as
her social circles would consider her little adventure), on the other hand
the excitement and the powerful orgasm she experienced were something
special, breathtaking, something that made her feel that she 'had crossed
the river', accepting things she used to deny. These thoughts were
troubling her mind a Saturday morning she was downtown Athens to do some
shopping, a day with a dark, rainy depressing weather that made her being
in a sad mood. Olia preferred to go the city center using subway and bus in
order to avoid driving in the traffic, which was getting really bad because
of the rain. Having nothing special to do in the evening, she was wandering
in the rain, window shopping, until she got bored. The Olia decided to take
a bus that travels through the city to the south suburban, so she could get
off in any place she might see an interesting shop window. The bus was
packed as it was rush hour; however Olia preferred the bus from the tube as
she was not eager to return home, she still had a feeling of emptiness and
boredom. As the bus started to move, she decided to make her way a couple
of meters back, to the back of the bus so she is not disturbed by the crowd
moving to the door. An older lady, to the heavy side with a quite ordinary
face, holding a short but old fashioned umbrella, moved and let Olia space
against the back window. Olia found herself packed between the back window
(where she couldn't see outside as there was a big poster attached to the
back window) and people carrying shopping bags and the lady with the
umbrella. The streets were congested and the bus was moving and stopping
all the time. Olia cursed, she couldn't see outside and the bus was really
slow. Then suddenly Olia realized that something hard was pressing slightly
but persisting, against her right buttock. It didn't take long for Olia to
realize that the object was obviously the handle of the old fashioned
umbrella, of the old lady behind her. As the bus moved, the object moved a
little bit lower, pressing the upper thighs and then again slowly moved
upwards traveling on Olia's buttock. Olia realized that there was a pattern
in the movement; apparently it was not by accident. The older lady was
feeling her up using her umbrella! The object was travelling reluctantly up
and down on Olia's buttock and Olia was starting being excited as she felt
the pressure trough the fabric of the jean pants she was wearing. Olia
loved equally the feeling on her buttock with the fact that the older Lady
was sexually attracted to her. The Lady, taking advantage of the bus
movements was altering the pressure, testing Olia's reactions. Olia didn't
react, giving the signal that the ministrations were welcomed. The Lady
became gradually bolder, traveling the umbrella around Olia's buttocks and
on the upper thighs. The umbrella moved to the upper right thigh then
slowly moved between Olia's thighs, moving up and down, touching the ass
crack. Olia was getting really aroused! The umbrella then moved to the left
buttock and started playing with the left buttock, going in circles and
also going a bit in the crack. Olia closed her eyes, the sensation was
terrific, she felt that she could ride for hours that way; the older lady
was playing really well with her umbrella. Suddenly the feeling of the
object changed, the contact area become small, apparently was the end of
the handle (the handle was the 'hook' type and the 'hook' was facing up)
and moved from the buttock between the upper thighs. Then it started
sliding back and forth in Olias crack. Olia was melting, her pussy was hot
and wet and she could feel it. Then the umbrella travelled deep in front,
Olia could see it protruding between her legs and also she could feel the
warm hand of the lady holding the handle, pressing between her
buttocks. The hand was pressing upwards in Olias crack and moving slightly
up and down with the end of the hook grinding on Olias Pussy, Olia was in
heaven! The Lady, when the bus stopped at a traffic light was using her
other hand to fondle Olias buttocks together continuing the umbrella play
and when the bus was moving, she was giving a good grasp to Olias left
arm. The Older lady was playing with Olia skillfully making Olia to reach
in the verge of an orgasm when the bus made its way out of the city center
and the crowd started gradually to getting of the bus, then the danger to
be seen was evident and the giving a last good squeeze to Olias buttocks
with her hand, then moved away and left the bus at the next stop.

Olia reached her home excited and unsatisfied. She had to walk 10 minutes
to home and during that time cooled down, however she had the feeling of
being unsatisfied. She felt tired but on the same time she felt she had to
do something. She was thinking that day's adventure and comparing it with
the last adventure in the restaurant, then she had climaxed like a volcano
many times, that was really fulfilling! Then it stroke her! She had to take
initiative! The need to feel again the excitement and great sexual relief
she felt that day. She opened the drawer she had left the piece of paper
the lady at the restaurant had scribbled her name and phone. She found it
and the name was Maria. Olia overcoming her inhibitions, like in a trance,
called the number on her mobile. Five rings, a woman's voice 'yes'' Olia
was trying to say something, it took her a moment 'Hello I am the girl you
met in the 'Goody's' that morning and you gave me your number so I can call
you and come visit you.' Then a pause, obviously the woman in the other end
needed time to realize what it was happening; probably she really didn't
believe that the younger girl would finally call her because she was older
and not attractive. After a few awkward moments she replied 'Sure honey, I
want you to come honey, when'', Olia with her heart pounding said 'this
evening at seven or later if you can', a pause and then 'Yes I don't work
today evening, I will be home, come at seven and if you like you can spend
the night here'. Olia said 'yes I will be there' without answering to the
proposal for the sleepover and asked directions how to find the home.

It was about 3:30, Olia planned to leave at 5:30 so she had time to take
one hour nap and have a shower.

At 5:30 she was feeling really fine and she was looking forward to meet the
woman. The only thing in her mind when she turned on the engine was the
high level of excitement, arousal and relief she experienced with that
older lady.

The trip to the city of Corinth, the place the older lady lives, took about
an hour and Olia followed the instructions the lady had given to her and in
less than fifteen minutes she found the house, a little house but tidy with
a little garden with pretty flowers. Olia parked the car outside; there
were abundant parking space as the house was located at the south outskirts
of the city, overlooking the Saronic Gulf. Olia felt awkwardly as she open
the little garden door, holding a box of sweets that bought in a well known
place in Athens, Despina (as Olia confessed to my she felt so awkwardly
that although she was going to a place just to be fucked silly by an older
woman, she was acting like going to a typical social visit!). The Older
lady, Maria, open the house door as she heard the Olias car door close. The
Older lady was nicer than Olia remembered, possibly because she was waiting
for her and she wearing simple but neat clothing (really better than the
restaurant's cleaners attire) and because she had her hair falling free on
her shoulders that looked nice. She was a woman with a large frame and big
chest, about 45-50 years old (46 Olia found out), with dark colored hair
and definitely not pretty, however not repulsive, she looked 'a kind of
ugly but kind and sweet', as Olia put it.

The woman greeted Olia and let her enter the house, took the sweets 'Oh you
shouldn't dear' and spoke to Olia in a very casual and friendly way that
made Olia feel easy. Olia could not remember the details of the discussion,
only that the lady said she was extremely happy she had Olia visit her and
said nothing regarding their encounter at the restaurant nor she mentioned
anything with sexual content, making Olia relax. Olia started thinking that
had to do the first move as the woman behaved in a casual way without
touching the sex subject. The woman served sweet to Olia and as Olia was
eating the sweet, a bit nervously, the woman sat on the couch to the left
of Olia and put her right hand around Olia, resting on Olia's shoulders,
behind Olia's head and with the palm touching Olia's right arm. Olia felt
good as she become certain that the woman, although she had fucked her
brains out at the restaurant, now she was not attacking to her but she was
going to seduce her with a slow and sensual way, something Olia loved.

Indeed, the woman started caressing Olia's arm slowly, with her fingers
travelling smoothly up and down Olia's right arm, as Olia was eating the
sweet. When Olia finished the sweet let the dish on the table and stayed
still with her look fixed blank at the cupboard that was resting at the
opposite wall. The woman continued playing with Olia's right arm and using
her left hand started playing with Olia's hair. Then she moved the left
hand over Olia shoulder and arm. Olia was wearing a light sweater and jean
pants, so the woman was not touching Olia's skin; however Olia was getting
really aroused with the ministrations the older woman offered. After a
period that was at least 10 minutes, the woman started leaning on Olia and
caressing Olia's left thigh with her fingers, moving up and down, firstly
on the thing and then between Olia's thighs, touching slightly Olia's
crouch, over the fabric. The touch was giving a tinkling feeling to Olia
who was really wet and closed her eyes and let her head rest on the right
arm of the woman, on the back of the couch. The woman seeing that Olia was
relaxed and surrended to her ministrations, but obviously not wanting to
advance fast, she removed the left hand from the crotch area and put it
below Olia's sweater and cupped Olia's left breast. Olia sighted, as she
was wearing below the sweater a thin sleeveless black t-shirt with perfect
fit to her body, and through the thin material she could feel the warm
woman's hand. Olia's nipples were hard and protruding and the thin fabric
did nothing to hide them. The woman was playing with Olia's nipple, using
her fingers carefully. Olia was in a bliss. A few minutes passed in state
of trance and then the lady moved her left hand out of Olia's sweater and
put below Olia's left armpit. At the same time, the woman's left hand moved
from Olia's right arm and got under Olia's right armpit. Olia was puzzled
for a second, then the woman holding drag Olia to rest her back on the
woman's chest. The woman that way had Olia's face a few centimeters below
her own and Olia's body on her, with better access. The woman then moved
both her hands inside Olia's sweater and cupped both Olia's breasts and
started folding them as she was lightly kissing Olia's head, on the hair,
barely touching the skin. She continued for long time folding Olia's
breasts and playing with the nipples (Olia could not asses how long as she
was melting, in a state of trance). Olia started making hardly audible
moans and exhaling deeply. The woman released her right hand from Olia's
breast and put on Olia's crotch, circling and pressing with the finger over
the fabric. Olia's breathing got deeper giving the sign that the advances
were doing their magic. The woman used then more force on her fingers
playing and pushing Olia's sex over the fabric. Olia started moaning and
open widely her legs, then the woman with slow moves opened Olia's jeans
zipper and entered a finger touching Olia's sex area over the thin fabric
of the panties. The other hand was folding now more aggressively and Olia
was moaning louder. Olia had her head resting on the woman and even she was
pushing it against the woman's body. The woman used her left hand to
support Olia's head and brink it close to her mouth and started licking
Olia's face with the tip of the tongue, on the forehead, on her chicks and
on her semi ' open mouth. Olia was laying motionless with her eyes closed,
moaning. The woman started pushing one finger in the Olia's pussy lips and
on then the clit, back and forth. Olia started moving her hips slightly,
grinding against the woman's fingers. As the excitement was building up the
woman moved her hand beneath Olia's panties and entered with one finger her
pussy playing with the lips and then inside. Olia let a loud moan escape
her now wide open mouth and arced her back and the woman supporting Olia's
head with her left hand reached Olia's open mouth starting kissing her
forcefully. The woman's tongue was very dynamic playing with Olia's tongue;
Olia was almost numb from the extreme pleasure. Olia started trembling in
the older woman's hands and the woman kept playing with Olia's tongue as
she had entered two fingers in Olia's vagina; the fingers were doing magic
moving now really fast. Olia started trembling with increased force and
then the spasm at her pussy came, Olia came forcefully, practically still
dressed, sitting on the couch, yelling in the mouth of the woman. Olia
remembered that she let a long loud high pitched sound and felt a heavenly
burning feeling as the orgasm hit her and the collapsed in the hands of the
woman that made love to her.

Maria let Olia alone to recover and prepared a light dinner, Olia was
reluctant to join the woman to dinner because still she didn't want to
spend there the night, she was sexually content at the moment and she was
starting feeling guilty, on the other hand she was tired and hungry. The
food had a really good smell and finally Olia made up her mind to stay for
dinner and decide later if she would leave. The dinner was good indeed and
Maria was a nice person. They had small talk and also Maria told Olia about
her divorce and her son who was away the most of the time, he was an
officer in oceangoing ship.

Maria served red wine that Olia really liked and drunk a few glasses, it
was a nice local wine; Marias cousin had his own barrels. After the dinner,
and mainly because the wine consumed, Olia realized that she was too dizzy
to drive back and easily accepted the woman's offer to spend the night. The
woman said 'the couch can be opened to a double bed and it is yours', it is
also opposite to the TV and TV will help you sleep. Also the woman gave a
towel to Olia and told her that she could take a shower before bed.

Olia felt more relaxed and they talked until it was almost 10:30. Then Olia
told Maria that she wanted to take a shower and both women rose from the
dinner table. The Older woman said 'let me help you' and started slowly
undressing Olia, as they both were standing next to the dinner table. Maria
remove the belt from Olia's jeans, with slow motions, the she removed
Olia's sweater and let Olia only with the black tight T-shirt. The woman
said you have really nice breasts and started folding Olia's tits with both
her hands. Olia felt that she liked it and let the woman advance once
more. The woman seeing that Olia was again accepting the ministrations,
unbuttoned Olia's jeans and put one hand in the jeans cupping Olia's left
buttock and with the other hand continued playing with Olia's breasts. Olia
closed her eyes as she was really enjoying the feeling of the older woman's
hands that were relentlessly massaging Olia's buttocks and crack and
tits. Olia was pressing against the woman's hand that was playing with her
bottom and then the woman removed her right hand from Olia's tits and
positioned it in Olia's jeans cupping the pussy and started grinding her
palm against Olia's pussy and clit. Olia started moaning as the woman was
feeling her up and the woman went on squeezing harder and harder on Olia's
buttocks and crack. Olia's excitement was growing rapidly and she started
grinding her pussy with circular motions and thrust against the older
woman's hand that was playing with her sex area. The woman told her 'now I
will undress you, and I will devour your firm body!' as she removed Olia's
T-shirt (Olia was not wearing a bra) and started slurping on Olia's exposed
breasts, playing with the hard nipples, sucking the breasts, again and
again holding Olia tight from her arms. Olia was feeling the tongue, saliva
and sucking on her breasts and she was again in bliss. The older woman
feasted on Olia's breasts for long before she kneeled, pulled Olia's jeans
to the ground and started lapping Olia's clit and pussy area, squeezing
with her hands Olia's flesh on buttocks and thighs. Olia grabbed Maria's
head and pressed her pussy against it. Maria then entered Olia's pussy with
her tongue and started ravaging inside. Olia was trembling; she felt again
that sweet burning feeling coming in waves of ecstasy. Olia was screaming
and thrusting forcefully, fucking the woman's head. The feeling was so
intense when she climaxed that she collapsed in the woman's arms and stayed
still. Maria was holding her tight and kissing her in the mouth; Olia was
limb allowing the woman's tongue enter her mouth. Olia realized that the
salty taste was her own juices, it was the first time she tasted her own
pussy! The pleasure, the sexual relief and the wine left Olia in a trance,
and the thoughts that the mouth that was kissing her had just fucked her,
that an older lady was feasting on her, made her realize that she would
never be able to deny the sexual contact with older woman's in the future,
no matter the looks or the age. The woman was holding her tight, one hand
supporting Olia's head and the other the back and still kissing
forcefully. The woman was grinding on Olia and the pressure was
increasing. Olia was feeling the woman's big bust warm pressing on her
breasts and moving and pressing until Olia bent back and finally found
herself laying on the carpet with the woman on top of her grinding with
pressure that made Olia a bit uncomfortable and on the same time excited
seeing the older woman wanting her so much. The feelings were so intense
that the fact she was getting fucked on the floor by an older woman made
perfect sense, her firm body given to the woman that was ready to feast it
like it was the best treat in the world ' it was indeed the best for the
old woman's world. Olia was diverted from her thoughts as she realized that
the pressure was relieved, she opened her eyes to see the woman raising
above her and removing her trousers and pants revealing a big hairy pussy
and wide but quite firm legs, considering the age. The woman kneeled again
straddling Olia, grabbing a pillow from the couch next to them. The woman
positioned the pillow below Olia's head and spread her knees positioning
her wet and smelling pussy on Olia's face saying: 'Olia make it a rare
moment in my life, do me please!' Olia realized that it didn't matter if
she would like the smell or tasty, she was about to give to the woman a
tremendous happiness and felt excited for that. Olia started lapping fast
familiarizing herself with the salty taste and the smell of the woman, she
couldn't believe she was eating an older woman's pussy but she knew she was
doing something good, like a scout's good deed. It didn't take long for the
woman to start fucking thrusting Olia's head and screaming she climaxed,
letting her juices on Olia's face. The woman was breathing deep and was
saying 'thank you, thank you...' as she slowly laid next to Olia,
spent. Olia, after a pause, managed raise and helped the woman stand on her
feet. Then Olia took a shower and went to the couch. It took them almost an
hour to get cleaned both and open the couch and prepare the bed. Olia
turned on the TV and collapsed on sheets; the woman moved to her right side
and she was caressing Olia's head for at least 10 minutes. The woman broke
the silence: 'hey pretty, do you want a back massage'' and Olia said
smiling 'thanks, sure and turned around. The woman straddled her and gave
her a good massage, on her shoulder blades back and arms, Olia was so
relaxed and enjoying that she realized that her saliva was dripping on the
sheets from her semi-open mouth. Maria was massaging her arms and said:
'you have well build and toned arms; it feels very nice to massage
them'. Olia replied 'thanks' and the woman said also your thighs are very
strong and well build and moved her hands on Olia's thighs, massaging and
squeezing up and down from the back of the knees up to the buttocks. Olia
loved the attention and the feeling of the woman's hands playing with her
flesh. The woman moved Olia's right knee to the right, moving the right
thigh almost 90 degrees from the other thigh, spreading the legs and
widening the crack ass area and positioned herself to start licking the
left Olia's thigh. Olia's pussy and mouth became wet in a few moments. The
woman was kissing and tracing with her tongue Olia's thighs and ass crack,
back and forth, up and down. Olia was still feeling the wet tongue
travelling on her bare flesh. The woman's right hand found Olia's clit and
started rubbing it slowly. The feelings was intense, Olia was surprised
with the woman's stamina and skill. Olia was again in paradise, feeling the
woman's watery mouth and tongue tasting her bottom and thighs and the
finger playing with her clit. The woman worked with her mouth long enough
to cover with saliva Olia's body from the waist to the back of the knees
before she focused on Olia's ass crack. The tongue was playing between the
ass-chicks in the crack teasing the opening when the finger that was
rubbing the clit moved between the pussy lips and started circling on
them. Olia was breathing hard and let a moan as the tongue penetrated her
anus opening and the finger entered her wet pussy and started flipping
inside, touching the inner walls. Olia was moaning as she was finger and
tongue fucked, both her holes penetrated. Soon Olia had a sweet smooth
orgasm and let a cry of joy. The older woman turned her to face her and
climb on Olia, positioning herself to have their pussies press against each
other's and started riding Olia, with their pussies grinding. The woman was
grinding hard until she climaxed yelling 'aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh'. To Olia's
amazement the woman had the stamina to eat again Olias pussy until Olia
came again harder and screaming, before they both slept exhausted.

In the morning Olia woke up realizing that Maria was kissing her. Olia
again started responding and playing with the older woman's tongue. The
kissing gradually grows more passionate and Maria was grinding her body
against Olia's. Then Maria removed her lips from Olia's and inserted a
finger in Olia's mouth, finger fucking Olia's mouth. Olia responded by
sucking the finger and Maria inserted a finger in Olia's pussy. Now Olia
was finger fucked in both mouth and pussy and felt tremendous, as Maria was
finger fucking her and looking into her eyes. The finger in the pussy was
accelerating the fucking movement and Olia was increasingly becoming wet
and horny. Also she could see the last in Maria's eyes, a thing making Olia
much more aroused. Olia started shaking and moaning and Maria was
increasing the speed of the finger fucking. Olia was in the verge of an
orgasm when Maria repositioned herself putting her head between Olia's
legs. The tongue fucking was intense and deep making Olia to burst in a
screaming orgasm, shaking violently. Maria devoured Olia's juices before
returning to kissing Olia's mouth.

When Olia started driving back to Athens, she was feeling guilty but
sexually fulfilled and content. Deep inside her she know that she will
return to receive another good fuck.



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