First lesbian sex

My name is Marina. I'm 29 years old. Not married. I'm fairly attractive in appearance: one meter seventy, brunette, though my breasts are small, but that has never been a problem for me. I used to date guys, there were no problems with sex, but in the last year I haven't dated anyone. Moreover, I started noticing that I'm interested in sex with a woman.

For some reason, I especially wanted to make love with a woman about 15, or even 20 years older than me. I spend whole evenings and nights online, watching porn sites with lesbian themes and masturbating. In short, I decided it was time to move to more decisive actions—I need to try to realize my

dream. I started going to dating sites, filled in information about myself and began to wait. Literally the next day, several letters arrived in my mailbox from women and girls just like me.

I started corresponding with some, but it never came to real meetings. Either they didn't inspire trust in me, or they didn't suit me for some other reasons. After some time, I started a correspondence with Galina, a forty-three-year-old woman, divorced and single. So, word by word, we shared our desires and secrets online, until one day Galya suggested meeting in real life. I couldn't answer for a long time, but then I decided.

We agreed to meet at a bus stop in the city center. We had seen each other's photos online, so I wasn't afraid I wouldn't recognize her. I arrived a little early, trembling all over with excitement and, honestly, thinking about leaving. Galina was about three minutes late. She looked about how I imagined. Short (around one meter sixty-five centimeters), brunette, dressed quite expensively and tastefully, good makeup, expensive manicure. You could see she had been at the hairdresser's today. Probably prepared well for the meeting.

In short, Galina immediately struck me as a beautiful and striking woman. Approaching me, Galina casually kissed me on the cheek, saying: "Hi, Svetik," as if we had known each other for a thousand years.

 — "And you're even more beautiful than I expected," said Galya.

 — "Thank you, Galya. You look great too."

 — "Oh, come on, Svetka. I'm 43, and you, beauty, aren't even 30 yet. And let's drop the formal 'you'."

 — "Agreed."

 — "Then let's go sit somewhere in a cafe and chat."

 — "OK," I replied.

We walked a bit along the avenue, saw a cozy cafe and went in. There we each had a cup of coffee with cognac. We started chatting about all sorts of nonsense, it was clear each of us was somewhere deep down embarrassed by this meeting. Later we got talking and touched on (well, finally!) the most important topic. I told Gala that I had never had sex with girls, but really wanted to try, but honestly, I hadn't thought beyond the sex.

 — "And I lived with a girl for a while. A student. I was renting her a room," Galina began to tell. — "The first time I had it with her at home, when we got drunk. Then we fucked a few more times—this sex turned me on more than with all the men I had before. But a month passed, and she decided to end the relationship and moved out."

 — "And after that you had no one."

 — "To be honest, three times I ordered girls through an agency. But still, it's not the same. Not that kind of relationship. There's no passion in their eyes. They did their job and went home."

And it's terribly expensive.

 — "..."

 — "Well, shall we get to know each other better or have you changed your mind," Galya said, laughing.

 — "No, of course not, I haven't changed my mind. Between us, I'm already really turned on by your stories," I said and blushed deeply at my own words.

 — "Oh, don't be embarrassed, I look at you myself, and I so want to... Where shall we go? To my place or yours?"

 — "We can't go to mine, I live with my parents..."

 — "Got it. No problem. Let's go to my place."

We left the cafe and Galina immediately arranged with a taxi driver. We sat in the back seat. Galya's hand rested on my knee, and she herself leaned towards my ear as if to say something, but actually kissed it. She had such a sexy scent that I thought: "I won't hold back and will come right here." Thank God we arrived in five minutes.

 — "Wait. Let's go into a store, buy some wine. What kind do you like?" asked my new friend.

 — "I don't care, the main thing is not too sweet."

She bought two bottles of expensive dry red wine. Georgian, I think. In about five minutes we were at her apartment. Everything clean, tidy. Either Galya is that neat, or she prepared very well for the meeting.

 — "Would you mind opening the wine. The corkscrew is in the top drawer in the kitchen. And I'll change in the meantime. Glasses are on the table," Galya requested, — "Pour it—sit on the sofa, dear."

 — "Okay."

She came out dressed in home clothes, but very sexy. My panties were already wet. She sat down next to me. We silently raised our glasses and clinked.

 — "To you, kitten. To our relationship," said Galya.

 — "And to you. To us," I whispered.

After taking a sip, we put the glasses on the table. Our hands met. And then our lips. These were very passionate, somehow wild kisses. We literally ate all the lipstick off each other's lips. Galya started kissing my neck, and her hands kneaded my breasts. Her hand went under my shirt and bra and, finding a protruding nipple, began to pinch it. I tried to pull off her home shirt, and I succeeded. Under it there was nothing, only tits about a third size, a bit saggy, but with large, aroused nipples.

 — "I want you to lick me, I want to come," my lover whispered frantically.

I nodded in response.

She took off her light skirt, under which there were no panties, lay on the sofa, spread her legs, bending them at the knees. I could no longer look at her between her legs and rushed to kiss and lick her vagina. Her pussy wasn't shaved, she had been wet for a long time.

I deeply inserted my tongue and felt the salty taste of her juices. With my hands I began to knead her buttocks, with one finger I found the tight hole and, wetting my finger with her secretions, pushed it into her ass. Galya moaned loudly and writhed, trying to squeeze my head with her legs, holding the back of my head with one hand and guiding me to the target, and with the other she jerked her clit. After a couple of minutes, with a loud cry, she came. A few drops got into my mouth, the rest I carefully licked up.

Galya got up from the sofa and started kissing me passionately. At the same time, her hands roamed all over my body. My clothes flew to the floor, including my bra and panties.

 — "Has a woman ever given you cunnilingus?" she asked.

 — "No, but I really want to."

Galina began to descend to my loins, gently kissed my clitoris. Asked me to turn my back and get on my knees on the sofa. I obeyed. She spread my cheeks apart, and I felt her tongue begin to penetrate my anus.

Her hand meanwhile caressed my pussy, I was leaking shamelessly. Suddenly her little finger penetrated my asshole. It was a bit painful, but nevertheless pleasant. Galina turned me onto my back and buried her lips in my pussy.

 — "What a juicy... pussy you have," she whispered.

From these words, from her finger jerking my ass, from her lips and tongue roaming my pussy, I started to come. Galina at that time shoved a second finger into my anus. Probably because of that, my orgasm was so violent, like never before in my life. Drops of my juices glistened on Galya's face: on her cheeks, on her lips, even on her forehead and eyelashes. She brought her face close to mine, I began to kiss it and lick off my own juices.

 — "I've never had an orgasm like that in my life," I said.

 — "Marinka, this is just the beginning, kitten. Now do something nice for me—lick my ass, I get really turned on by that."

Galya turned around and got on all fours. I saw her anus, thick hair growing around it. Usually girls and women get waxing or shave there, but this sight, on the contrary, wildly aroused me. I brought my tongue close to the hole and lightly ran it around. Galina gasped.

 — "Keep going, don't torment me, my love."

I spread her buttocks wider and began to lick her ass.

 — "Fuck me in the ass."

My tongue began to plunge into her hole to its full length. Galya's ass tasted magnificent, I couldn't even imagine such a thing. If the thought had come to me not long ago that I was licking a woman's ass and enjoying it, while being wildly aroused, I would probably have gone crazy.

 — "Marisha, fuck me, fuck me," my lover whispered hoarsely.

I shoved one finger into her anus first, but it went in very easily, apparently her asshole was used to such exercises. And I shoved two fingers in at once, after wetting them with saliva, and began to quickly fuck Galya with them.

 — "More, more," Galya pleaded.

I kissed her ass, took out my fingers and began to lick her anus, the hairs around it were already soaked with my saliva. Then I tried to shove three fingers into Galya at once. With difficulty, but I managed. She was screaming frantically. I could see she was both in pain and in ecstasy.

 — "I'm going to come soon. I want to come on your face," my friend whispered, — "lie down on the sofa."

I obeyed. Galina sat her pussy on my face and began to jerk her clitoris, I at that time kissed her labia.

 — "Open your mouth faster..."

I opened it and her secretions got into my mouth and on my face. I had never seen such a violent orgasm. I began to lick her pussy. Part of the secretions began to flow into her anus, and I again worked it over with my tongue. After all that, I had a lot of hair from her pubic area and ass in my mouth. I pulled them out. We started kissing. Both were wet with sweat. After a few minutes we were lying next to each other smoking.

 — "I want you to stay the night."

 — "I don't know if I can," I said.

 — "I'll give you pleasure all night, kitten."

 — "I'll try, I'll call my parents now."

We went to the shower and got dressed.

What happened next, I'll tell another time.