When I was in college I met this fantastic gal with short blond hair that made me question everything about myself. I couldn’t get her tiny waist and smooth hips out of my mind. I caught myself staring at her breasts under her delicate lace top in our study group, and one evening after we were done she led me out to her car for a smoke.

Before she could even light anything, her hands were all over me. She was kissing my neck, my lips, and pinching my nipples. I liked everything she did, even though I was a bit surprised at first. It was the first time I had ever kissed a woman, let alone had one pinch my nipples in such a way. My body responded with electrifying results. She whispered to me that we needed to go back to her room, and we did.

She unrolled a red velvet cloth that had several different kinds of vibrators. She turned first one on, and then the other. She slid a ribbed, lubed condom over one, and before I could question her my bum was buzzing in such a manner that I could feel butterflies in my stomach. I was so ready for a fantastic orgasm after this past week of exams, too. The woman buckled something around my hips that made my clit dance at attention. For hours, we sat in her room with her teaching me the different ways my body could have a powerful orgasm. We left that campus, not to see each other for several years.

One afternoon while in a café, a girl approached me. Catherine from my school days smiled at me and said, “I haven’t stopped thinking about you.” This time it was my dark studio loft we went back to, and I who had the bag full of toys.

Catherine laid me down on the bed and tied my wrists and ankles firmly. She then used a special lubricant that sent my bum and clit buzzing. While I was stuffed in the front and back with sturdy vibrators rocketing me closer to release, I could feel myself building to a powerful orgasm. Within moments of realizing I was going to come, I felt myself grow more wet, grow hot even.

I couldn’t sit still, and Catherine’s eyes met mine as she removed the vibrator from my pussy. She shoved her hand deep inside me and worked it back and forth, wriggling her fingers until she hit my g spot. I froze and then started shivering as I moaned and had first one orgasm and then another. Catherine straddled me while I was still in the wake of the powerful release I had just had. She lowered herself onto my face and whispered, “Eat me till I come.” I could smell her scent and licked deep between her folds.

My tastes were greeted with brine and sex all at once. I sucked the tender piece of clitoris into my mouth and started to flick my tongue over it until she came, her juices running down my cheeks. After this second meeting, Catherine never left my apartment.