I had never masturbated with a female. I have been married but it only lasted several years and the sex was simply plain vanilla. Basically I'm a middle aged single guy and have masturbated since earliest memories including mutually with lots of boys and occasionally with men as an adult. But it never really ocurred to me to do it with a woman until I found Solo Touch and read the stories here. And there, all the while the opportunity to do it with a female had been staring me in the face for sometime.
Her name is Cris and we have worked together for about a year. She is single early 40s and never married. Although we have never really gone out together we have been part of a tennis group and play together weekly. She is athletic and attractive. And I've learned that she is bi and more to the FF side of the equation than FM. Thanks to Solo Touch I began to pursue her. And it quickly worked.
After a Saturday round of tennis I invited her to my place for lunch. I had gotten the makings of a seafood salad and a not expensive champagne and orange juice. After a morning of tennis the drinks went down easily and after the salad we retreated outside to a secluded patio and the mood was very open and relaxed. In fact with a new iced pitcher of drinks it became downright horny and apparently not just my rising horn. Cris excused herself and went to the bathroom and came back and sat directly opposite me. With her legs somewhat spread it was apparent she had removed the bloomer thing from under the short skirt and her rich brown bush was clearly in sight.
My jock strap became unbearable and it was my turn to go to the bathroom. I returned to my chair with a rigid hardon pressed against my inner thigh clearly in view up the pant leg of my shorts. In fact the skin bare glans was right at the edge. With eyes fixed on each other's exposed privates, we each began fingering ourselves and she exclaimed with a smile we had too much to drink. I pulled my chair over to hers and pulled down my shorts and sat with my knees surrounding hers. She had her skirt pulled up to her waist with a ray of sun spotting her fully exposed cunt with heavy lips parting the chocolate brown bush. With only knees touching we began to seriously wordlessly work cunt and cock. It didn't last long-there was furious simultanious ejaculating orgasms in close quarters to mutually anoint both and when they finally subsided I staggered off for towels. I didn't remember a vagina being so wetly eruptive but then that would just be my initiation into the world of female masturbation.