Sarah

SARAH

My name is Sarah, I'm from Dublin and I am 20. I am 5'5, brunette, slim with 34b breasts and a nice round but firm ass. I stay in good shape as I play soccer. I have a healthy sex life and have multiple guys that I meet from time to time. I prefer more mature guys and but have started to look at experimenting more as I find my sexual preferences changing that something was missing. In all my time with guys over the years I never had any inclination to have an actual relationship with any of them. I used dating apps for meeting guys but have started looking more and more at ones used for lesbians or LGBTQ groups. I found that I am increasingly interested in meeting a woman. I am in UCD and continuing my studies to be a teacher and have plenty of women available on campus but I would prefer to keep things private. So hooking up with someone on campus or who lives near me is out of the question. As with the guys I hooked up with in the past, I am looking for a one off hook up to see how it go.

I found a woman who was older, going through a divorce and had similar interests to mine. Her name was Jen; she was thirty nine, blonde 5'2 a little bit chubby, busty but attractive. We started off by messaging one another through the app then texts once we had exchanged numbers. She said that she had very little experience with women but since her separation she had gone anti men. Jen liked to watch porn to get herself off and found lesbian porn her favourite form to watch. She had always considered herself bi but never acted on it while she was married. Her few experiences took place before she met him. They had both been career driven and only separated when she found out he had been cheating with his secretary. We had been texting one another for a week when we started to discuss our experiences and fantasies. We never exchanged pictures but I found chatting to her easy, a bit of a turn on especially when we chatted online about each of our respective fantasies.

She was at first reluctant to meet but eventually asked me to meet her downtown for a drink one evening at seven o'clock after she finished work. We agreed to meet at the Dublin Hilton hotel as it was convenient for parking Jen's land rover, a good distance from where she lived or worked and just one bus ride away from my house. Normally I'm pretty relaxed for things like this but this one was very different. I couldn't decide if I was more excited than nervous or more nervous than excited. I dressed in a black flared skirt dress, black suede boots and wore a black leather jacket. The clothing was smart, casual but also sexy. The bus ride back into the city centre after six in the evening on a week night is pretty quiet. It left me time to ponder what sort of things to expect. It had been raining but had eased off by the time I reached my destination. I walked through the reception area and into the main bar, looking around to see if I could spot Jen.

"Sarah," a voice from behind me asked.

As I turned Jen was standing, "Hi," I said smiling.

"Sorry I'm late, traffic was a nightmare," Jen said apologetically.

"It's ok I'm just after arriving myself," I reassured her.

We took a small booth and sat down as she was very conscious of being seen. Jen was wearing a beige suit with matching blazer and pants, high heels and a white blouse.

She sat down opposite me, "this is the first time I have responded to someone from the app," she said.

"I'm delighted we could meet," I said smiling.

"Me too, thou it was a bit of a rush to get here," Jen said.

"Well you look great for someone who just rushed from work," I said a bit enthusiastically.

"Thank you, you do too."

"I was kind of nervous on my way here as I haven't met anyone since the separation and I must also be careful of prying eyes," she said.

"That's ok, we look like two friends just catching up," I reassured her.

"True."

Within a few minutes, we were chatting away like old friends. I wasn't nervous anymore, excited I guess. We ordered some food and chatted about trivial things and had one or two drinks. After we had finished eating I noticed it was nearly nine o'clock, the time had flew. We split the tab between us and left the restaurant.

Jen insisted on driving me home, "my car is on the far side of the car park and I don't want you waiting for a bus in case it rains again," she said.

"OK."

As we left the hotel to walk to the land rover, Jen took my hand, probably feeling a bit braver which I didn't mind. The parking lot was really dark, cold and wet.

As we got into the land rover Jen started the engine, "I better let it heat up a bit to clear the windscreen," she said.

"Yes, it was quite chilly walking across the car park," I said shivering.

"Let me warm you up," Jen said rubbing my arms then back before she kissed me.

The kiss was soft and lasted but a moment. I smiled and pulled her in for a more passionate longer kiss. She quickly started pushing my jacket aside to get at my breasts, but the divider between the front seats kept getting in the way. I was hoping we would at least get to make out for a while even though she had requested a mellow evening.

I asked her, "Would it be better if we got into the back seat?"

"That's a good idea, there's much more room," Jen said.

We got out and went into the back seat, "I haven't made out with someone in the back of the car since I was in college," she laughed.

Jen slid close to her and reached over to hold my hand. She began to stroke my thighs lightly as she kissed me. She lightly and smoothly stroked the inside of my thighs as I became more and more comfortable. She let go of my hand and then put an arm around my shoulders as her other hand moved up to massage my breasts. As she did I also cupped and caressed her breasts softly as we kissed.

"So much for just meeting for a chat and a bite to eat," I said softly.

"Do you want to stop?" Jen asked.

"Hell no," I replied.

"You are such a beautiful girl. I could not resist touching you."

"Touch away," I said kissing her again.

Jen continued to fondle my breasts as we kissed deeply. She pushed me down on to my back and the space between us had suddenly vanished, as she lay on top of me. I was very aware of the pressure of her breasts against my own chest, and of the sudden hardness of her nipples, poking into me through her blouse. I melted into her embrace, opening my lips wider for the questing entry of her tongue, meeting it with the tentative probing of my own. After nearly a minute of wet smooching, I drew back slightly and broke contact with a gasp, hardly believing what I was doing. Jen searched my face with her gaze, and must have found what she was looking for in my wide eyes, flared nostrils, flushed cheeks and panting breath, and confirmed by my acquiescent stunned silence.

'So... do you want more, babe?' she asked, with devastating directness.

"Yes."

My throat had gone dry and I could barely speak, as her smile became a wolfish grin, and she gave me another kiss. Swiftly, her hands roamed all over my upper body, cupping and squeezing my breasts. She reached around and unzipped the back of my dress, pulling the top of it down just enough to reveal my black bra. Her fingers found the clip at the back to free them. She started fondling them and tugging on my suddenly-firm nipples, causing me to moan and -- driven by instinct -- to spread my hips apart as she lay on top of me. Her hands ran down my back to seize and squeeze my buttocks, and then one hand swept around my waist and stomach, and reached down to my thigh and slid her hand up to my underwear which covered my pussy. Jen started to stroke up and down on my slit through the thin terrycloth material. I was almost swooning from the sexual rush which overwhelmed me and from the tidal waves of extraordinary, novel and wonderful sensations that were surging through my body. She paused briefly in her swift conquest of any defences that I might have had, and looked at me with sudden seriousness.

"I have wanted to do this for so long," she said.

She slid her hand inside my underwear putting two fingers into me as effortlessly. Jen pushed them in me until her fingers were buried and the ball of her thumb rubbing on my swollen bud. I was shifting my hips to meet each possessive thrust of her fingers. I moved against her fingers, as she fucked me, causing me to arc my back in a frenzy of yearning, bucking my hips as she delved deeper into me with each rhythmic push. My ragged breathing as she fucked caused the windows to steam up even further until my ragged gasps signalled the moment my orgasm hit me wave after wave. My head hanging back, my ecstatic cries falling out of me, her exultant laugh as she felt me contract, rippling around her fingers. She slowly took her fingers from me, feeling her leave made me sigh at the loss. She kissed me again as my heart rate slowed to normality once again.

Jen then moved down to kiss and caress my breasts and nipples, giving one as much attention as the other. She seemed fascinated by them. My breasts were a good size but not as large as her own, and she spent a long time just holding them, kneading them, suckling and biting at them, enjoying how they moved under her hands. This pleasurable torture was driving me crazy. Her slow exploration of my body was awaking my sexuality in ways I had never known, discovering erogenous zones that I never knew existed. I felt like I could almost cum from this alone, just from her playing with my breasts. Suddenly a car pulled up just two spaces from Jen's land rover, the beams from its headlights causing us to stop immediately as it momentarily light up her land rover. We crouched low so we wouldn't be seen and were about to continue when the occupants had got out and walked towards the hotels reception. Unfortunately a couple of other cars soon arrived.

"I guess our time is up," Jen said.

"I guess so."

"I can't take a chance on being seen," she said.

"That's OK, I understand," I said putting my bra back on and zipping my dress up again.

Once we were fully dressed, Jen drove me home dropping me off at the bottom of my street. We kissed briefly before she drove off. This brief rendezvous only wetted my appetite for further adventures.