This is what happened the first time I was touched by a woman.
My husband and I have always had a very sexual relationship. We had been married for a few years and found ourselves often talking about others while we were in the moment. Sometimes we talked about other men and me. Other times we talked about other women and him. And often, we talked about me with another woman. I was curious.
We found ourselves with a free night and decided to be a little adventurous. We went to the local strip club. This particular club allows for totally nude girls. I had been in a strip club before but at that time in my life I hadn't truly embraced my sexuality.
We sat and watched from the back of the room for a while then decided it was time for a closer view. I was one of just a FEW other woman there who were not dancers. The other men noticed me. My husband noticed they were aware too. The dancers, yes they noticed too.
We had a few dancers give us a little show, each time they would really get into it because it was the two of us. I enjoyed the view with my husband. I wanted to touch them. I wanted to finger fuck them but I knew I would get in trouble if I did that. I kept my hands to myself. Often the girls would touch me though, they would kiss my neck and chest. One touched my breasts quite a bit. I was wet.
My husband and I decided it might be fun to get a lap dance together. Essentially, that means he got ME a lap dance. Mmmmmm she smelled so good. Her perfume was fruity and had a hint of cherries, her hair was long and wavy. She was curvy and full and had awesome boobs. And her skin was so soft. She kissed me, told me I could touch her boobs and kiss them. She took my shirt and bra off. I wanted to put my hand between her legs, I wanted to finger fuck her, I wanted to taste her. But the rules said no.
She danced for two long songs. I was ready to cum but I needed to be filled before I could finish. Her time was up, we exchanged some giddy banter. I put my shirt on, kissed my husband, he grabbed my ass, and I whispered, 'let's go.' He was ready too. We ran to the car, it was such a rush. I had just kissed and touched a woman. She was so nice to touch. I wanted to explore her. I needed to get home and to be fulfilled. I knew it wouldn't take much and I was wet. My husband was ready for me.
We have had quite a few more encounters with women since. More stories to share....