Change after moving to a big city – Part 2
Lesbian
Submit Report Hello readers, thank you for your feedback on my first story. As I have got positive responses, I have decided to make a series following the same. This is the 2nd part where I try to meet someone and it ends up with me in her room and her cum in my mouth. Hope you like it! Previous Part: Change after moving to a big city – Part 1 It had been a couple of months since I moved to this big city. And, I was really liking the weather and the environment. Even though there were a few people who didn’t sync with me, all in all, it was a good experience. Even though I was having a lot of fun by myself, I was feeling a bit lonely, needing that physical touch and connection from someone. So, I went on Instagram and found a page where you can sign up by answering a few questions. In return, they provide you with some potential people that match your answers. Now, to keep it professional, the hosts of these events will open up a party at a venue on a particular date and time. I was notified via text on my Instagram. Fortunately, it was on a weekend and I had nothing to do. I wore the best dress that showed my thighs and cleavage enough to give a man an idea of what’s inside and leave the rest to the viewers’ imagination. I looked in the mirror at my house and felt hot myself. Hence, I had to go back to bed and have a quickie, thinking of all the possibilities that could arise after the party. I came in no time, my panties were really wet and my pussy made a sloppy noise when I was walking, which only I was able to hear because I was the only one who knew what was going on between my legs. I reached the party, looked around, had a drink, and tried to socialize with different people. There were a lot of men and women dressed even more hotter and sluttier than I was. I said to myself that I reached the right place for the night. I struck up a conversation with a lot of people about the city, the food, the culture, the people, and a lot of random conversations. One woman, in this group of people, caught my attention. The dress she was wearing was really seductive and lacy. Her curly hair put a smile on my face. I was able to see the panties she was wearing as the dress was slit from one side over the legs. I went over to her and I complimented her on her dress and her hair. I even got an opportunity to run my fingers through her curly hair (with her permission) and I was really happy. It also turned me on a little thinking about what I could do by grabbing this hair which put an evil smile on my face. My mouth started to water when I was thinking about her pussy over my mouth. I did not want to say anything about the thoughts or ideas that were running through my mind, yet. The party was over and a few people exchanged numbers and I got her number as I was not aware that this was an open party. Which means, it is open for gays and lesbians as well. Never thought India would become so progressive in such a way. But this was a nice opportunity for me to know her; to know the good, bad, and the ugly side of her. I will not lie, I was really interested in the ugly and the naughty side. Once we both exchanged numbers, there was no communication for a few days. However, when I was working, I got a random text from her asking what was I doing for the weekend. I responded by saying that I had nothing planned as I did not want to do anything other than walk around naked in the house and masturbate every chance I get, looking at myself and my hairy pussy in the mirror; which, of course, I did not share with her. I did not want to sound like a desperate, horny person, which I am, by the way. After we exchanged a few texts, she said she wanted to meet at a club for dinner and drinks and I was really excited for multiple reasons. We met at the decided place at the decided time. We started talking and having drinks and food. She was wearing simple clothes and so was I. I did not want to go out wearing heavy clothes, considering the heat in the state. So, I left out my panties. We were leaving and started walking towards the elevator. For some reason, I was responding to a text that I received and I was not looking at where I was walking. She stopped me from walking into the elevator while the door was closing. But it got a bit awkward since she put her hands over my pussy and stopped me. Now, she felt my pussy and I could feel her fingers between my pussy lips. Also, I did not shave or trim. So, there was a bush just above my clit in the shape of a triangle. We both got embarrassed and we were in silence until we reached her place. The reason we reached her place was that I spilled some food over my clothes while we were eating and drinking and my nipples were a bit visible through the clothes I was wearing. Once we reached her place, I rushed to the bathroom after asking for directions. I removed everything and was butt naked. In a hurry, I forgot to lock the door. I sat down and noticed that I was super wet; my nipples were totally hard. So hard and wet, I wanted to get eaten out until I came in their mouth. I also had a dirty thought of someone tying me down and fucking me like a slave. But, I did not want to go that far the first time with someone. I wanted to impress her and I wanted to woo her. But, not like this. So, I started rubbing my pussy, thinking I would be done in a quick minute. So, I closed my eyes, enjoyed my wet, sloppy, hairy pussy. At the same time, I was thinking how it would feel if this girl was licking my pussy. In this process, I forgot that I forgot to lock the door. The girl walked in with a towel in her hand. She looked at me sitting naked with my legs spread wide, my hair down and my fingers over my pussy. Now, this was a relatively small bathroom. So, she was able to hear the sloppy sounds when I was rubbing my pussy. I did not want to stop so I kept going while looking at her.