The first time I saw Fi was in a club, just on the dance floor. Our eyes kind of met as I walked past, and the gaze lingered a bit, and I can remember the heat I felt between my legs. There was something in her eyes that told me she liked the look of me too.
I danced for a while, glancing in her direction, and wondering what she would taste like, wondering what her breasts would feel like, wondering how her tongue would feel in my pussy. She glanced towards me, and our eyes met again. She smiled slightly, and my heart jumped and the heat from my cunt felt unbearable. I had never even spoken to the woman, and I really wanted her.
The dance floor was pretty full, so it was easy to engineer a slight bump with her, enough to catch her attention. We both smiled with apology, and again, there seemed to be that glimmer in her eye, suggesting that she liked the look of me. I introduced myself.
"I'm Sarah," I said.
"Fi," she replied, smiling.
We continued to dance, facing each other, whilst my heart beat so fast I thought I would die. The dance floor seemed to fill up even more, pushing us closer together, and making parts of our bodies brush against each other. She put a hand around my waist, looking straight in my eyes, before she leaned in, pulling me close to her and kissing me on the mouth.
She gently pushed her tongue into my mouth, and I reciprocated, so excited I thought I would faint. My cunt was aching, already dripping wet, and my tongue seemed to have nerve endings I had never known about, which shot even greater feelings of lust towards my clit.
We left the dance floor and found a quieter corner of the club, to carry on our liaison. We kissed some more, and gradually her hands started to wander over my breasts. I allowed mine to do the same, so eager to find out what her breasts felt like. Her nipples were like little rocks through her clothes, and I longed to touch her naked body, and feel the wetness between her legs.
We pulled away from each other, as if thinking the same thing - that we wanted to be somewhere more private. Fi beat me to it, saying that her flat was only a couple of minutes walk away, and would I like to come back for a drink?
Back at the flat, after a couple of minutes walk that seemed to take forever, Fi grabbed me again, pulling me to her and kissing me, more urgently now. She was moaning, and so, I realised, was I. My hands roamed down to her arse, feeling the lovely curves of her body; her hands were on my back, underneath my top. She pulled the top up and over my head, and then pulled me into her bedroom.
We lay on the bed, and she unhooked my bra, and dove towards my nipples. Her mouth felt hot, and her tongue was amazing. I couldn't help but look forward to feeling it on my pussy.
She began to drag her own clothes off, hurriedly stripping off her top, trousers and underwear. I watched with relish, dying to see her naked body. Her breasts were quite small and the nipples stuck out beautifully, just begging to be sucked and caressed. The rest of my clothes followed suit, and then we were both naked, both aching to be touched and licked.
I reached out to her breasts, running my hands over them, licking and sucking her nipples, and then drawing my fingers towards her cunt. She lay with her legs parted, waiting for my touch.
My fingers slid deliciously between her wet lips, over her clitoris and towards her hole. She gasped as I slid two fingers inside her, then brought them back out to rub her clit. At the same time she reached for me, gently parting my lips and brushing her fingers over my most sensitive parts. I had been waiting for this for so long that it made me cry out.
We kissed while our fingers explored each other's cunts, and our hands became slippery with each other's juices.
Her fingers were jammed deep inside me, and I felt so horny, but I didn't want to come yet. I wanted to savour all this and keep going as long as I could. I was also desperate to taste her cunt, so I rolled her over, and worked my way down her body. Her legs were spread wide, and for a moment I just wanted to look at her wonderful pussy, glistening, wanting me.
I watched as I pushed my fingers up her again, watching them disappear inside her, and feeling her cunt tighten around them. Then I dipped my head, and licked at her clit, knowing that was what she had been waiting for. She tasted wonderful, and the noises of pleasure she was making only made me more horny. Pushing more fingers inside her, she sounded close to orgasm, and sure enough, as I lapped at her clit, she came hard on my face. She was holding my head, and I licked her until I felt her relax and she let me go.
She leaned forward, pulled me up to her and kissed me again, tasting herself on my lips. Then she asked me if I liked toys. This only increased my anticipation, as I have always liked toys, and they usually play an inaugural part in any of my fantasies.
She got up and went to a cupboard, fetching a box, which I assumed, and hoped, was full of vibrators and dildos. She emptied out the box onto the bed, and there lay an assortment of excellent looking toys. A wicked smile came across her lips, and I realised I was in for some fun.
She got me to lie back on the bed, and pushed my legs apart. Her fingers parted the lips of my cunt, and I began to moan again to feel her touch on me. I was so wet that her fingers slipped inside me with no effort. She rubbed my clit with her thumb, and then reached across the bed for a smooth dildo, which she slid inside me all the way.
The pleasure of feeling my cunt filled with this smooth, cold, implement was amazing, but the pleasure reached new heights when she leant forward and started to lick me. Her little tongue flicked at me, circling and lapping and sucking at me, and she knew exactly how she was making me feel. Then she pulled away and whispered,
"Do you want more?"
For a moment I didn't know what she meant, but then she reached over for another dildo and a bottle of lube. I shivered, knowing what she had in mind, and wanting it so badly. She smothered the dildo with the lube, and then, pushing my legs back towards my shoulders, she began to ease it into my arse. It felt amazing. My cunt and my arse were completely full, and the pleasure was so intense I thought I would come there and then.
Fi handed me a vibrator, and positioned herself on top of me in the 69 position, telling me to fuck her with it and lick her pussy. I held her lips apart with one hand and pushed the vibrator inside her with the other, while she lowered herself towards my mouth. She took hold of both the dildos that were filling me up, pressing them into me, and sliding the one in my cunt in and out, while she took occasional licks at my clit, teasing me, wanting me to savour the moment.
I was moaning like anything, my cries stifled by her beautiful pussy, while I made her cry out as I pushed the vibrator in and out of her hole. Eventually it became too much for both of us, and I felt her start to come. She licked me furiously now, and I felt the waves of my orgasm engulf me, my muscles tightening incredibly around the dildos that were invading my holes.
We had the most fantastic night together, fucking time after time, having orgasm after orgasm. The tiredness you feel after a night like that is the most exquisite tiredness of all.