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Archive name: bisexual.txt (FFF)
Authors name: Jessica X (no address)
Story title : My Sex Life
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My Sex Life (FFF)
by Jessica X (no address)
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I am a true bisexual. My first sexual experiences
began with two female cousins at the age of eight
or nine. My cousins were a bit older than me with
one being thirteen and the other almost sixteen.
During one encounter, the two of them tied me to a
table and toyed with my body for a very long time.
But I don't think that is really a good starting
point for my story.
My sexual life really took a major turn when I was
seventeen.
I grew up in a well off family. We had a maid,
Maria, who came over daily to clean, do laundry,
and cook. My mother lead a very comfortable life,
socializing and out visiting my aunt and friends.
My sixteen-year-old brother was also very active
with friends and sports. That left me home alone
a lot. It wasn't that I didn't have friends or
outside interests, I just loved to read, lay by
the pool to suntan, listen to music, chat on the
telephone, and spend my days in a very leisurely
way. That is, when I wasn't going to school.
As I said, my sexual life really began years ago.
I lost my virginity at the age of thirteen to a
sixteen-year-old boy who really didn't know what
he was doing, but the feeling of something inside
of me was a wondrous new experience that I had to
have more of. My opportunities for sex with girls
far out numbered the opportunities with boys. This
was due to the delightful social habit of
sleepovers.
Sleepovers provided me with the opportunity to
seduce my friends. As a result, I was able to
develop four consistent sexual partners. These
girls seemed to enjoy sex with me more than with
their boyfriends because the guys just wanted to
stick their dicks inside them and get off. Young
guys just don't know how to take the time to
pleasure us. So, we would spend hours in sexual
talk, teasing touches, and caresses before
progressing to direct sexual stimulation.
I had discovered Victorian novels almost a year
earlier. After reading a couple of chapters, I
just had to masturbate. Well, it seems I wasn't
the only one on whom the novels had that effect.
One day I came in from the pool, topless as usual,
to discover our maid Maria on my mother's bed, in
the throws of an orgasm.
I stood there in amazement watching her throw her
head back and forth, one hand pressing hard
against her pussy and the other with a tight grasp
of her breast. I had never looked at Maria in a
sexual way before. But seeing her there in such an
erotic way, I couldn't help and lay beside her on
the bed, then leaned over and kissed her full on
the lips.
Her lips parted to receive my tongue and the
passion she was feeling passed through our
contact. Our bodies pressed together, her hands
pulling me close, pushing her groin into my thigh
seemingly sending her off into another chain of
orgasms. We continued to caress, touching each
other with tenderness for a while.
Maria suddenly stopped and turned to me. "Oh, I'm
sorry Misses. I shouldn't have done that! Your
mother will surely fire me now!" she said with
tears welling in her eyes.
I reached over, softly stroking her cheek, I said,
"No, Maria, this will be our secret. It was my
fault. I should have walked on by and left you
alone. I was overcome by your arousal and wanted
to share in it."
She stood silent for a while. It was clear she was
pondering what to do next. Her face couldn't hide
the emotional confusion battling inside her. Then
she reached for me. We hugged. I couldn't help but
want her. We spent the next couple of hours in
sexual bliss in my bedroom with the door locked.
But this still wasn't the turning point in my
life. Maria and I engaged in sexual pleasures at
least once a day all that summer. She exposed me
to many of the fantasies I'd developed by reading
in my books. It seems that Mother had become
curious as to what was going on when she was out.
Looking back, it shouldn't have been a surprise.
Maria and I often used her bed since it was so
big. Also, the television and VCR at the foot of
her bed provided us with many hours of delight
watching porn movies. I know that a number of
times, we had to scamper off just as Mom arrived
home. Maybe we didn't smooth the covers well
enough or maybe we left behind the fragrance of
our sex, but whatever the clues were, Mom had
discovered what Maria and I had been up to.
I can remember it like it was yesterday. A Monday
morning. Mom usually got up early and went out to
the tennis club for her lesson and games. But that
Monday, Mom stayed in bed. Mondays had always been
Maria's and my most active days.
Maria's absence on the weekends had always left me
wanting her more on Mondays. Anyway, around 9:30
after my brother had hopped on his bike and headed
over to one of his friends, Mom called me and
Maria into her room "Maria, Jessica, I have
something to show you," Mom said.
I looked at Maria and she looked at me. I'm sure
my face looked as bewildered as hers.
With that, Mother started the VCR. Our eyes turned
and locked onto the screen. There we saw Mom's
bed. My mind raced! Sure enough, Maria and I soon
appeared already naked. Maria had her hands full
of a dildos and toys.
I turned and looked at Mom. I tried to read her
face, but she was giving no clues. I was sure that
Mom was going to ground me and take away my
allowance for a very long time. Then, the most
horrid of thoughts crossed my mind - she was going
to fire Maria!
It must have been the look of terror in my face
that caused my mother to stop the VCR and say,
"Why didn't you let me know? Why didn't you invite
me to join you two?"
My head turned so rapidly I could feel my neck
almost snap. I stared at Maria and she stared back
at me.
"Well, aren't you going to join me on the bed?"
Mom queried.
With that, she threw back the covers to reveal her
naked body.
It must have been the tennis or all of her other
activities, because my mother's body didn't look
like it belonged to a 39 year old woman. Her
breasts were not large but what she had stood out
nicely from her body. Breast-feeding two babies
didn't appear to have had any ill effect. And her
areola and nipples were large and dark. Mom's
nipples must have rivaled the nipple on a baby's
bottle. The odd thing was that I had never really
noticed before. But there they stood, fully erect
and ready for me to get reacquainted with.
Maria crawled up on one side of mother, and I on
the other. My lips encircled mother's right nipple
and Maria took in the other side. Mom placed her
hands on the back of our heads, pressing our
mouths into her chest. She arched her back,
offering her breasts to our greedy lips and
tongues.
I couldn't believe how firm mother's breast was.
My hand cupped her boob pulling it slightly away
from her body. I wasn't sure how Mom liked her
nipples being sucked, so I tested various
techniques (many of which I had learned from
Maria). I ran my tongue around the outside edge. I
sucked on it lightly. I squeezed it between my
lips. I bit it lightly with my teeth. That is when
I found out Mom liked pain.
Mom's hands slid from our heads to reach for our
breasts. Mom's hand engulfed my left breast as she
lifted and then pressed it into my body. I slid my
hand down Mom's body only to discover Maria's hand
already busy teasing Mom's clit. I reached lower
to find wetness oozing from Mom's pussy. Slipping
a finger inside brought a small gasp from her. I
slipped a second finger inside of her and felt her
pussy contract slightly around my fingers. Mom's
pussy was textured. I was later to learn her g-
spot was about the size of a silver dollar. I
could only imagine how Dad must have enjoyed that.
But for now, my fingers explored her insides. The
moisture continued to flow from her. I could no
longer resist the urge. Standing up, I walked to
the foot of the bed and flopped my body down,
positioning my face between Mother's legs.
Seventeen years ago, I came through this part of
her body, now I was worshipping her sex with my
mouth.
Maria had risen and removed her clothes. She was
positioning herself over my Mother's face. Maria
slowly lowered her pussy to Mom's mouth as I
continued to explore Mother's pussy, with now
three fingers inside her.
I am sure if I had stopped to think about it, I
would never have gotten myself into this position.
But lust is such a powerful force in me. That
morning and all day, I got to discover my Mother
in a whole different way. And she got to know me
in a way she must have dreamed about for sometime.
Mom never stopped touching, kissing, licking,
sucking, or caressing me except to drink or go to
the washroom.
That was the turning point in my life. This day
was only the beginning of a journey to sexual
experiences like I never expected, but continue to
enjoy even to this day.
I still consider myself bisexual, but rarely have
sex with men. My life is surrounded with many,
many female sex partners. I am sure it never would
have been this way if Mom hadn't invited me into
her bed that day.
THE END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with others outside a monogamous relationship. But
it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with
people other than a trusted partner. You only have
one body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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