Angie

I will never forget the first time I saw her. The elevator doors opened, and I was immediately struck by her beauty. She was tall, probably taller than me, had beautiful eyes, lips that just begged to be kissed, and the most perfect breasts I had ever seen. I immediately felt an attraction to her, which was odd, because I had always considered myself straight, I’d never been attracted to another woman before. But from the first moment, I wanted Angie.
The first few weeks around the office were tough, for the first time I could relate to all the guys who I had just thought were morons. I didn’t know what to say, how to act around her. Every time I saw her, I just wanted to touch her, to kiss those beautiful lips and explore every inch of her body. I had already dreamed of it so many times, cradling her soft, supple breasts in my hands, kissing her neck, her shoulders, finally my mouth finding her nipples… and I couldn’t even imagine what must lay between her beautiful, silky thighs. I wanted to find out.
Despite my awkwardness, we managed to become friends, and finally, I invited her to join me for lunch one day. As we sat, I couldn’t help staring at her. Her shirt was stretched across her breasts just tightly enough that all I could think about was freeing them. But lunch went well.
“How would you like to come over to my place Friday night?” she said, “We could have some dinner, maybe watch a movie, just some good girl bonding time.”
“I would love to!”
Needless to say, I was excited. My panties were practically soaked! On the walk back to the office, I kept imagining what could take place. But at the same time, I was afraid that she wasn’t interested like I was, I didn’t even know if she liked girls. We were the only two in the elevator on the way up. She leaned towards me.
“You know, you’re really beautiful,” she said, and she gently tilted my chin up and kissed me, the softest, gentlest kiss I had ever received. I was in ecstasy. But before I could respond, the elevator doors opened, and she walked away, throwing one glance over her shoulder at me.
I didn’t see Angie much before Friday night, and every time I did, it was in the presence of other people. I knew she was doing it on purpose, and it drove me nuts, because every time I looked at her, I wanted to just rip her clothes off and make love to her right there. But that would have to wait.
Finally the big night arrived. I took hours getting ready, I shaved my pussy meticulously, I wanted to be perfect for her. At 7, I headed over. I was nervous the whole drive, and my hand shook as I pushed her buzzer. I had never done this before. What if I wasn’t good enough? What if I couldn’t please her? I hoped she would guide me. When I got to her apartment, I slowly opened the door.
“Angie, hi, I…”
She cut me short by kissing me. Again, it was so soft, so gentle. Her lips met mine, slowly, her tongue parted my lips and gently explored my mouth. It was the most erotic kiss I had ever received and in no time flat, I was wet as hell and my nipples could’ve cut glass. She took my hand and led me towards the bedroom. When we got to the doorway, I stopped.
“Um… Angie, I have a confession to make. I’ve never done this before. I want you, I want you so badly, but I’ve never wanted a woman this way before, and I don’t really know what to do.”
“You’ll catch on pretty quick honey, just follow my lead.”
With that, she let her dress drop to the floor. She was wearing nothing underneath. I stood for a moment, breathless. She was more than I’d ever imagined, her breasts were two beautiful orbs that shone in the light, her body was perfectly smooth and I could just see a hint of the pink lips between her legs. I couldn’t control myself, I immediately started kissing her all over, running my hands over her neck, her back, her perfect ass. I was stroking her, sucking her perfect nipples into my mouth, and she stopped me. “Slowly” she said, “slowly.” Angie slowly undressed me, stopping to admire my body after every article of clothing she removed.
“God, you really are gorgeous,” she said after she had me completely undressed. She led me over to the bed and laid me down. She started kissing me with those same soft gentle kisses all over my body, taking my nipples between those succulent lips, running her smooth fingers over my entire body. I was moaning almost immediately. After a few minutes, her mouth found mine again, and again her tongue probed mine.
“Now,” she said,” I want you to please me.”
She lay back on the bed, legs still together. I was itching to see her pussy. I began kissing and stroking her again, trying to coax her legs open. I was sucking her nipples, and I started kissing down her body, across her flat stomach, until I reached her mound. Slowly, she spread her legs, revealing her pussy to me. It was more beautiful than the rest of her, pink, succulent, and dripping wet. I got a little confused and scared again, I really had no idea what I was doing here. But I wanted to touch it. I began to stroke her pussy, and I could immediately feel her body reacting. I started making small circles with her clit, and she started to moan. One of my fingers found its way inside her, and I couldn’t believe how soft and wet it was in there. Soon another finger followed, then another. I was going mad on her clit and finger fucking her, and her moans got louder and louder. I wanted to taste her. I tentatively licked her. She was the most wonderful thing I’d ever tasted. I pulled my fingers out and immediately buried my tongue inside her. She moaned louder and arched up to meet my tongue. I lapped at her pussy like a kitten who had gone without water for weeks. I fucked her with my tongue, tasting every drop of her wonderful sweetness.
“Oh god, I want you to lick my clit honey,” she barely got the words out. I took my tongue out and immediately buried my fingers in her pussy again. I careful started licking her clit and she started almost screaming in ecstasy. I locked my mouth around its and really started going crazy. After a few seconds, she was screaming and writhing on the bed. She started to orgasm, and as the waves of pleasure rocked her body, I felt them starting in mine. I couldn’t believe how much I was getting off on this. After she came, she stopped me.
“I want you to try something else.” She went over to her drawer and pulled out a pink dildo. “I want you to fuck me with this while you’re enjoying my clit.” I eagerly accepted it. As soon as she laid down again, I licked her pussy, lapping up more of her sweet juices.
“God you taste so good Angie.” I stopped licking her and slowly slid the dildo inside her. She arched her pelvis up to meet it, and I just fucked her with it for a while, watching her entire body shudder with pleasure. Then my mouth found her clit again. She immediately came, and orgasm after orgasm rocked her body. I started to come too, my head between her gorgeous legs, and my pussy dripping. Finally, she came hard, and I came at the same time. She collapsed on the bed, obviously exhausted, and I crawled up next to her and started kissing her again.
“How’d I do?” I asked.
“You were great.”
After we kissed for a few minutes, she guided me on top of her, so I was straddling her. She began to move me around, smearing my juices all over her body. She brought me forward and began to rub her hard nipples on my hot pussy. It felt amazing. Once she was practically covered, she grabbed the dildo and held it on herself, just above her mound.
“I want you to ride me now,” she said. I happily climbed on top and slid myself slowly down its long pink shaft. I had an orgasm immediately. She held the dildo with one hand and started rubbing my clit with the other. I rocked myself up and down in pure ecstasy. I looked down at her beautiful body and couldn’t keep my mouth off it. I started sucking her nipples and for the first time, tasted myself. I tasted almost as good as Angie. Eventually, I reached back and put my fingers in her pussy. I finger fucked her, rubbing her clit with my thumb while I was pulling myself up and down on her pink shaft and she stroked my clit. We came together, both of our bodies shuddering with pleasure, and I collapsed on top of her. We kissed, and I was for the first time acutely aware of our breasts rubbing together, our hard nipples touching each other. But I was exhausted, and so was she.
“Thank you Angie, that was amazing.” I kissed her one more time, then rolled off her. We snuggled together and soon fell asleep.
We had sex several more times that night, and the next morning, in fact, I ended up staying there for the whole weekend. Work was a lot more interesting after that. After all, nobody ever questions two women going to the bathroom together…