Jane and I were on holiday in Majorca, not the change part in the south, but up on the north of the island, far away from the beer and Luke night clubs.
Our balcony looked out over the sea, and the floor of the balcony above gave us shade. Because of how it was built, with a metal railing in front and the shape of the hotel it was completely private, so Jane and I would often sunbathe naked on the balcony together during the siesta.
One afternoon we were on our loungers naked as the day we were born and catching some rays. We had both used the holiday to shave our pussies and we wanted to tan the skin a little, ok, it also felt kinda buzzy to have no hair there.
There was a breeze blowing with the occasional gust. It wasn't cold or anything just blustery at time.
So there we were. Eyes closed, dozing a little when something hit me in the face and at first I thought some bird had shit on me. I spluttered and opened my eyes, and saw that Jane had some on her too. It was her eyes that told the story though. They were wide and at first, furious. "The dirty CUNT" she immediately told me what the wet stuff was. The guys in the apartment above us had jacked off and shot over the balcony. They weren't to know we were there or that the breeze had caught it and sent it over us.
Jane wiped herself clean, although I had caught most of it. Then she looked at me and started laughing. "You look like you were in a porn film and the guy has just unloaded on your face! Aren't you supposed to cum now?" I started giggling too and playing up to the scenario, reaching between my legs and making "mmmmm. Oh yeah baby" noises. Then I realised I was getting turned on. The game became serious. Jane knew by the change of expression I think. All she said was "go on." I really went for it. With a strangers spunk on me, my legs spread and masturbating. Jane got in the mood too and came over and helped by pushing a finger in me.
We had our first lesbian experience on that balcony, although since it involved a guys sperm, maybe it wasn't entirely lesbian.
We never met the guys upstairs, but we did things with each other that I would never do with my boyfriend. Really dirty things. Dirty, wonderful, fantastic, pervy, you name it.
Back in the UK, my bf knew there was something different about me because the first thing I wanted him to do was cum on my face, something that I had never wanted before. He doesn't know Jane and I still meet up for sex, and he doesn't know that his sperm features in that sex, as does Jane's boyfriend. You can work out what I mean.