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Fullfilled dream for one, anticipation for another

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I went to a dinner party last night. I was at school with the lady of the house, and we write to each other frequently. She has recently married someone who can only really be described as knicker-wettingly gorgeous. 6'4" blonde haired and blue, almost slate grey eyes, a generous sensual mouth and boy does he work out!Claire has been courting this guy on and off for about two years and they finally got married three months back. (Before you get the wrong idea, no, Claire and I didnt mess around with each other at school, but we did talk a lot about what we found sexy and we both knew that the other masturbated a lot...we used to call it having a flick)Claire has always been a terrific cook, quite unlike me. I can burn boiled water, so the meal was to die for.When Steve left us to go to the store to get some more wine, Claire told me that he was absolute dynamite in bed. She said he can fuck for literally hours on end. On her wedding night, she said it was almost eight hours of constant orgasm for her. She also said that when Steve shoots his load it's like a dam bursting. There is loads of it.I was certainly sitting there squirming. I told her of my experience at the medieval party and that I had a train of guys in me and a girl sitting on my face. Claire then said that she has always wanted to try another girl and that she flicks over the thought often. I know that such things tend to end friendships, but I asked her if she would like to experiment with me. She was obviously really embarassed and I wished I hadnt mentioned it, but eventually she fessed up that she used to masturbate thinking about me sometimes at school. She even told me that a couple of times, she had got hold of my knickers to help her along. I told her that I would gladly let her smell and taste me for real, but I also explained that sometimes when I cum I pee a little. (Sometimes MORE than a little) That said, Claire told me that Steve had 'made himself scarce' so she could talk to me about this. I asked her if I could add a condition to us making love. I asked her if she would let Steve fuck me. (I'm never one to turn down a load of cum these days it seems) Claire said she would ask him for me. There was an awkward silence and I guessed that Claire would rather like to do something now. I didnt say anything, but I crossed the lounge floor to her and took her face in my hands. I gently brought her towards me until our lips were just touching. We kissed for a long time. When I thought the moment was right I eased her backwards into her chair and slipped my hand down the top of her dress. Like me, CLaire is small breasted. Like me, they are very VERY sensitive. I gently caressed her breasts and lightly stroked her nipples. Then I pulled back and asked her what she wanted. Claire blushed furiously and asked if she could, (in her words) "Kiss your cunt" I walked back to my chair, laid back in it and lifted my skirt. I pulled my knickers to one side and Claire knelt between my legs. I guided her head forward and soon felt her warm breath on my pussy. I felt her tongue just slipping up and down my slit and once of twice, I felt it enter me. When she found my clit, I asked her to just keep doing what she was doing. When I was at the point, I told her so she could move away if she wanted to. Luckilly for me, she stayed put and I had a lovely orgasm into her mouth. She kissed me gently as I came down from it and when she moved her head away, I could see tears in her eyes. I brought her up to me and held her close. Claire told me that she had wanted this for years, but felt that it was only me she could trust with it. Tonight, I am to get my part of the deal. Steve is going to fuck me while Claire watches, but I will of course invite her to join in if she wants.Tomorrow, I will post the results of the evening. It's now 14:45 here. I plan to have a long soak in the tub and make sure that I am freshly shaved. I'm not going to wear anything super sexy, just a summer dress and white see through hi-cuts. Then, at around 17:00 I'm going to their beach house. With any luck I will get to live out one of my fantasies of getting laid on a public beach.Thinking about it, I have had more sex since I started writing here about my thoughts and feelings and I think it has affected the way I am around other people. I dont set out to be flirtatious, but I am certainly getting more chat ups that ever and I find myself really quite sad that I didnt do this long ago. I think I started to when I was 13 with the older guy, but I knew I had to keep my sex drive quiet, as maybe I have masked it until now. One thing I do know for sure is that you people here have allowed me to nurture this in a very supportive atmosphere. Thank you.

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