All of my stories are true stories. They have really happened.
I have written several other stories of sexual experiences I have had that Nifty has published. If you want to read them in chronological order, here
is the list:
Girl Guides Camp/Lisa at the Girl Guides Camp - in the Highschool section.
A Week's Holiday with Lisa - in the Highschool section.
Vivien in Scotland in the Encounters section.
Alisha and Janet/Janet and Alisha's Weekend - in the Beginnings section.
Janelle Down on the Farm - in the Beginnings section.
Debbie - in the Encounters section.
Encounter Group - in the College section.
Roslyn and Janet - in the College section.
Sex With Nicola - in the Encounters section.
This story is called......
JANET AND CLAUDIA
I was in my early 50's and had been working for a couple of years with a Counselling/Social Services organisation in my home town of Byron Bay in northern New South Wales (NSW), Australia. One of the women who worked in the same organisation was Claudia, also in her early 50's. Claudia was the reception person. She was very Italian looking. Her family of origin had emigrated from Italy, though Claudia herself was a true blue Aussie, having been born here. She had an Aussie accent and was a very happy person. Great on the front desk. Always smiling and gentle with our fragile clients. Claudia was efficient and nothing seemed to much trouble to her.
Claudia's hair was black, she was small and petite - only about 5 ft 4 inches tall, with small breasts and, I often noticed, a bum to die for - especially when she came in wearing tight slacks that hugged her bum cheeks. I noticed that she mostly wore a thong - sometimes the top of it was on show when she bent over a filing cabinet. Though, other times she wore ordinary panties and I loved looking at her panty line and the colour that peeked out at her waist at the back. I often fantasied what she looked like naked. I imagined her pubic hair to be as black as that on her head and her eyebrows (do you know that eyebrows are a good indicator of the colour and texture of a woman's pubic hair?). I was always looking and imagining. Sometimes I got a half view of Claudia's lovely petite breasts when she bent forward wearing a revealing top or blouse. I lusted after the view of her small bra and all it contained - the soft, white area of her breasts above the bra line and the cleft. I longed to cup her breasts and see and feel her nipples.
Being a friendly open person, I soon became close friends with Claudia. I learnt she lived with her teenage daughter and had been divorced for ten years. We started taking our lunch breaks together. Then we hooked up sometimes for a girl's night out at the local Irish pub or a wine bar or the famous Beach Hotel in Byron Bay, which regularly had some good live music on. Claudia and I shared a lot of common interests and tastes in music, art and our political views (very left-wing).
Anyway, to get to the heart of this story, Claudia and I had started discussing our sexual preferences and journeys. I told her I was lesbian and Claudia asked me about some of my sexual experiences. She told me that though she had had sex with a number of men since her marriage break-up, she had had one lesbian experience a couple of years before and liked it. It was only with one woman over a long weekend who was a visitor from overseas. We get a lot of them in Byron Bay. But the experience had left Claudia thinking that sex with the right woman - one she felt attracted to and was compatible in other ways besides sex - was something she might like to go for. Claudia had not had sex with a man since her one-off lesbian weekend.
The conversation didn't go any further that night. We were talking in a little wine bar and the wine had certainly loosened up both of us to losing our inhibitions. Claudia, in particular, is not a good one with alcohol. Two wines and she's anybody's! Before the night ended and we parted company, Claudia invited me to spend the day with her that coming Sunday. We had talked about gardening and she had a number of plants she wanted to put in her garden and would appreciate the help.
I had nothing to do that Sunday, and given my sexual attraction to Claudia, which I hadn't yet told her about, I was very happy to accept her invitation.
The Sunday was a beautiful sunny spring day. I came around about 10am and we had a coffee, then started on the garden. I discovered to my delight that Claudia's teenage daughter was away at her father's place for a few days. So Claudia was alone at home. We worked in the garden until about 3pm, getting hot and sweaty, but making the garden look really nice.
Claudia invited me to stay for tea. I hadn't thought about a change of clothes and was dressed in a pair of cut-off shorts and tee-shirt, which, along with my panties and bra were now soaked in sweat and I looked pretty grubby. Claudia was dressed much the same and she said we should shower and she could lend me a sarong (her clothes wouldn't fit me, her being such a small build). I got excited thinking I'm about to see her naked! But to my disappointment, Claudia ushered me into her downstairs bathroom, just off the garage, handed me a sarong and disappeared. So I peeled off my grubby clothes, showered, shampooed my hair, dried myself on one of her big fluffy towels and wrapped the sarong around my body. By the time I got upstairs, Claudia had also showered in her ensuite bathroom and was dressed in a sarong.
We sat down with a glass of wine on the sofa. After conversations about the garden and other stuff, Claudia asked me more about my lesbian life-style and talked again about how much she had enjoyed her one-off lesbian weekend. I thought it was time to push the boundaries a bit. She was onto her second glass of wine, so like me, loosened up, when I said,
"Are you hinting to me, Claudia, that you wouldn't mind trying sex with a woman again?"
She went red with embarrassment. Claudia can be quite shy, though, as I was to find out, when she let's go, she really lets go! She stared into her wine glass.
I waited for about 30 seconds, then said: "Would you like to have sex with me?"
Claudia looked at me startled. She grinned sheepishly. "I can't say I haven't thought about it, Janet. I mean, I do find you very attractive. But I'm really not sure. I mean, we work together."
This started a conversation around the pros and cons of being in a sexual relationship with someone you work with. We sorted out that neither of us wanted to set-up house with the other. We agreed that we could manage to return to a 'normal' working relationship if either of us decided to end the sexual contact. but Claudia still hesitated.
Finally, I said, "well, why don't we give one another a non-sexual full-body massage, promising not to touch one another sexually, and see how we then feel?" I knew this to be rubbish. I couldn't imagine us doing that without getting sexually aroused. But Claudia agreed. In fact, I discovered that she had a massage table. She set it up in the lounge room.
"You go first," she said softly.
I needed no second invitation. I'm used to being naked in front of people as I regularly model naked for my art group. I stripped off my sarong and lay naked, on my tummy on the massage table. I imagined Claudia looking closely at my naked bottom and I could hear her breathing in short breaths. Then I felt her oiled hands on my upper back and neck. Hey, she was a good masseur! I loved the way she loosened up my neck and back muscles. And she worked expertly down my body. I was getting quite aroused as her hands worked my buttock cheeks and I was aware that she occasionally pulled them apart and I'm sure she was taking advantage of having a peek at my anus. But she never put her fingers into my bum crack. Nor did she let her fingers stray too close to my pussy as she worked on my upper thighs, even though I opened my legs. I knew what she could see because my pubic hair is mostly shaved and all of my vagina would have been visible to her. AND I was aware of my wetness. She must have smelt my arousal.
After a quick massage of my feet - and she would have been looking straight up between my legs, Claudia whispered, "Roll over."
I turned onto my back and kept my eyes closed. This time I moaned as she massaged my face and neck, then my breasts which are larger than hers. Oh, god! I was so wet! My nipples hardened and it took all my self-control not to reach out for her body that at times I could feel pressed up against mine. Claudia avoided my pubic area. She massaged my legs, then stopped.
I opened my eyes. She was standing next to me and looked so aroused. Her face was flushed and she was shaking. I put my legs over the side of the massage table and stood up facing her, naked and glistening with her beautifully scented oil.
"I looked into Claudia's eyes. "Your turn, sweetheart," I said.
Claudia dropped her sarong to the floor. I took in my first sight of her small but very perky breasts with large dark brown areola and nipples. My eyes dropped lower. Damn! She was wearing a pair of white cotton panties and in them, she climbed up onto the massage table face down. I never said anything but, with oil on my hands, I started massaging at her neck and shoulders. it was so lovely to finally feel this woman's sexy and petite body under my hands. I worked down her back to the top of her panties. Then, saying nothing, I simply rolled them down slowly, exposing her beautiful, small, tight bare bottom to my gaze. I massaged her bottom cheeks while leaving the panties hugging the top of her thighs and hiding her pussy from my view. I decided to go at a slow pace. Mind you, I did, like her, pull apart her bottom cheeks and set my eyes on her small, clean, brown anus. I was so tempted to tease it with my oil-soaked finger, but resisted the temptation (for now!). I did notice that she had quite a lot of hair around the base of her bottom crack.
I didn't get any further with the massage, for Claudia suddenly moaned loudly, turned herself over and with tears on her cheeks, reached up for me and panted, "Please, Janet, touch me, make love to me! I want to so much!" She reached up and put her hands around my neck. I scooped her small body up into my arms and, with panties, falling down her legs, I carried her into her bedroom and dropped her onto her bed.
Claudia frantically pulled her panties off her legs. I was standing next to her naked. She reached up for me. "Please, please, fuck me!" she cried out.
My surprise was to see how much pubic hair Claudia had. Sure it was black. And a full bush that completely hid her lips from view.
I reached over to kiss her lips. Claudia opened her mouth eagerly and pulled me down onto the bed. We kissed passionately and, as her tongue played with mine and her wet lips slid over mine and she gently bit me, at the same time, her hand grabbed my wrist and guided my hand onto her full bush. I ran my fingers through her pubic hair and Claudia opened her legs wide. Still with lips locked together and laying side by side on the double bed, my fingers found her dripping wet slit and slid in with ease. Two fingers straight off! Claudia groaned and lifted her hips up to meet my probing fingers. I finger fucked her furiously. She lay back, sweating and groaning, her legs spread wide and her body moving up and down with my rhythm. After several minutes and with my fingers soaked with her juices, Claudia started to shake and squeeze her legs together, but I kept pumping my fingers. Her juices ran over my fingers and over her spread wide thighs. She kissed me with passion. Her face and neck were crimson as she orgasmed.
Finally she pulled my hand away. She couldn't take anymore.
We continued to kiss passionately. I kissed her neck and ears and slid down to grasp in my hand and then kiss and lick her breasts and nipples. They were all I had dreamed of. Small and firm and with nipples that grew hard and pointy.
We slowed down and took in one another's bodies. Slowly exploring and touching and carressing. Claudia looked me over and started to carress my breasts. I lay on my back and she sat up next to me and looked and touched. She suckled my boobs and stroked my erect nipples. She ran her hand in wonder over my almost shaved pussy. Then she cautiously slid her finger up and down my slit.
"Put them inside," I whispered. Claudia parted my outer lips and pulled my inner lips apart and leaned down to look at everything I had to offer. Then she slid one, then two, and finally three fingers into me.
"Yes! fuck me, Claudia!" I commanded.
She did and quickly brought me to a climax. I was so on the edge.
We softly kissed one another and then, pulling a sheet up over us, we dosed off for about an hour.
We woke and got up and went naked, hand in hand, into her lounge room. We sat naked together on the lounge and talked in imtimate details about our bodies and our sexual preferences. After another glass of wine we ordered a take-away pizza, Claudia wrapping her sarong around herself to collect it when the guy arrived with it at the door. If only he could have known what was going on inside. We ate and talked more.
Then we started kissing again. Claudia asked me to stay overnight, even though it would mean me driving home very early the next morning to change into my work clothes. I agreed.
We slept together for the first time. Before we slept, I went down on Claudia, parting gently her massive hairy bush and licking her most imtimate parts. She tasted salty and sharp following our earlier workout.
Then we slept.
At 5am Monday morning, Claudia woke me when I felt her tongue licking up and down my cunt. She marvelled at my lack of hair and said that, though she preferred to let hers grow,she loved the look and feel of mine. We ended up in our first 69.
I showered at Claudia's place, then dressed in her sarong, drove home (only ten minutes away) to get ready for work and have some breakfast.
We both met later at work and pretended nothing had happened. But at lunch time, in the store room, we kissed and slipped our hands up one another's skirts, under our panties and finger-fucked one another! We were so in lust! I love those days of an early relationship.
Claudia and I stayed together sexually for over a year. At her request, we kept the relationship secret. But we had a number of sexually charged weekends, mostly at my place and occasionally we treated ourselves to a dirty weekend away at a luxury hotel in Brisbane and not only enjoyed one another's bodies, but also visiting the Queensland art galleries.
We also had one fantastic weekend at the SALT resort near Kingscliffe, north of Byron Bay. Maybe I should write my next story about that weekend, because then we, for the first time, used sex toys and anal penetration.
But that's enough for now. I hope all you women out there are now wet and horny!
Write to me at pitman.janet@gmail.com