Encounter - My First Lesbian Expereince
I was gyrating wildly to the music and missed the first approach.
A hand, gently laying upon my naked shoulder …but the
volume of the band, the floor full of dancers, and the proximity
of so many other people caused me to miss the intent of the
touch. But I didn’t mistake when I felt two soft hands
my bare mid-riff. I turned…and in the flashing lights
of the dance floor, I saw a smiling young woman with long brown
hair, black skin-tight, leotard top, long black slacks, high
heels and a wicked look of delight upon her face.
Why hadn’t I noticed her before? Was she at the bar? Hmmm….I
thought to myself as I stared into her dark eyes - What should
I do now? I smiled, and in smiling, confirm what she had already
taken for granted…my complete cooperation. She led me
with her hands on my waist… I danced….following
her hands. Her moves were feminine, yet unmistakably in control.
I went where she wanted me to go. After the song, she leaned
forward and whispered a soft command in my ear…”Follow
She threaded her way to the Lady’s room where, upon entering,
I noticed two women putting on lipstick at the sink. They note
the possessive demeanor of my new friend as she steered me into
the room. There is still one open spot at the mirror above the
sink and she whispers forcefully into my ear….”Take
off that lipstick!” I looked quizzically, but her no-nonsense
stare told me that I should, and strangely, I wanted to comply.
I slid between the two girls in their mid twenties at the sink,
and they perfunctorily checked me out as they finish their makeup
touchups. One last toss of their heads to test the hairspray
and they left together. This leaves the bathroom to me and the
dark-haired stranger I’ve just met. I was feeling possessed
by her and I could not break myself away and deep down I knew
I did not want to.
She strode purposefully to the door and jammed
a mop handle through the door handle to keep it from being
opened from the other side. I raised an eyebrow as I watched
her do this, my heart began pounding. I felt fear and excitement
at the same time. She did not speak and her stern demeanor
had my heart pounding faster. She sat atop the sink and smiled
at me as she removed one long patent-leather boot, then the
other. The black stretch pants which seem to go on forever
on her long legs were the next to come off. I could only stare
in disbelief as I realized what was likely to unfold here.
Beneath the slacks she wore only the leotard which had snaps
beneath. She undid the snaps leaving her pussy open to my
gaze. She wasn’t playing games and this was not going
to be a girl-girl flirting scene. I had flirted at the club
before but never went any further.
She had dark, rather straight pubic hair, well trimmed, and
I thought how nice it looked situated between those long legs!
She sat on the counter with both feet up on the sink tops,
her back to the mirror, and her legs now spread wide before
me! She slipped a finger, then two…into her dark cleft
while visibly stimulating her clit! I could not believe that
within only fifteen minutes of meeting her, I was actually
participating in this strange tableau! She grinned mischievously
and with a single, long finger, she motioned for me to come
forward. I walked slowly and stood between her legs which
were still up on the countertop, spread very wide. She pulled
my face forward, kissing me fully on the mouth, and then she
stuck her wet finger from her cunt straight into my lips and
I sucked it gently tasting her warm juices. She smiles and
seemed pleased by my effort. For some reason I was so scared
of her and yet I wanted to please her.
She pulled her stretch leotard down beneath her lovely breasts,
and pulled me forward and my face was soon flush with her
breasts…hard nipples in my mouth. My hands were now
wandering and feeling the wet girl-flesh beneath her outstretched
legs. I bit her nipple gently and she shoved my head down
to taste her! She was so aggressive.
She leaned her head goes back against the mirror
as I stared at her wet pussy. I was a bit hesitant and then
I felt her fingers entwining my hair. She pulled my face against
her mound and my mouth tasted her moist cunt….the scent
redolent with sex and intrigue. Her dark pubic hairs were
matted with her juices and I pushed my face against her …frantically
biting her thighs, licking her pubis….tongue flicking
over her erect clit….all the while looking up making
sure she was pleased.! I could not believe this is all actually
taking place! I felt her hands gripping my hair tighter I
worked even more diligently upon her cunt with my mouth! I
was rewarded with the beginning of a long moan now accompanied
by some involuntary movement of her long legs.
She thrusted her pelvis forward and I felt her cunt from inside
as my tongue slid deep into her slit, taking care to keep
constant pressure on her clit with the back of my tongue.
I keep shoving the tip my tongue into her cunt hole when she
suddenly stiffened and I sensed that she was about to cum!
She did! And her hands grabbed my head forcing it tightly
to her wet pussy. I struggled to keep up as she kept grinding
her cunto into my mouth. Her legs were now bowing in and out,
her thighs pressing against my cheeks, then retreating as
she spread her legs again. Finally, her legs relaxed…her
breathing returned to something close to normal and she released
She stroked my hair, and then pulled my face up. Looking into
eyes, she mouthed the words “THANK YOU!” in a
trembling voice! She kissed me on the lips and then pulled
up her top, puts on her slacks, pulls on her boots …and…with
only a cursory glance at the mirror, and a wink to me in the
mirror, she turned…removed the mop….. And left!
I stood trying to regain my senses. Fortunately, there was
no one waiting to enter. I finally left, somewhat awestruck
by the absurdity of it all, how in only a few minutes I furnished
oral gratification to another woman, (a stranger at that!)
in the confines of a dance-club bathroom!
Wow! Is this a quirk? Or had I somehow invited her attentions?
Would I do something like this again? I mused about the encounter
and other sexual thoughts as I fixed my own makeup and straighten
NOW I was hot! “Where was that guy with the muscular
build?” I thought. Maybe he has could finish the job….NOW!