My first Sapphic Encounter

My first Sapphic Encounter

You know I’ve always liked women. Until now, though, I’ve only ever enjoyed some kissing. So far. But tonight, I’m going to have my first sapphic encounter! You’re almost as excited as I am. We have a fancy Christmas party to attend tonight, and a very special girl will be there! She calls herself “Sapphire”, but I doubt it’s her real name. She’s a high-end escort that you found for me. You want it to be perfect, so you helped me primp to perfection before we finally head.

We show up late and scan the room for her.

Dozens of beautiful women fill the room, and I find myself getting turned on at the idea that each one might be her. But they weren’t. I would know her when I saw her. You guide me, a hand on the small of my back, into an intimate room with couches and people getting close. There she was! My jaw dropped. She was as stunning as she’d been in the photos. More, even. A deep-V, deep red evening gown with her hair coiffed to perfection, she looked like an old Hollywood star. But the sultry glint in her eye gave a hint to her line of work.

Perfection for my first sapphic encounter!

She’s sat on an ottoman in the middle of the room, the skirt of her gown sprawled around her. The pose has my heart pounding! She’s facing us as we slowly approach, looking right into my eyes. She doesn’t break eye contact or character. Indeed, it’s more intense than I could have imagined! With her legs crossed at the knee, she leaned back on one hand as her other hand traced the neckline of her stunning gown. So I would notice her perfect breasts, I’m sure.

Fingers tracing along cleavage- It had me in a trance!

You glance at me and notice. Indeed, my mouth hangs slightly, my eyes a bit glazed over. Oh, I want her! As we near, she rises to greet us. Kissing both your cheeks, and then turning to me. “You must be Jesse,” she said, as she took my hand to her lips for a kiss. She never broke that intense eye contact, and simply had me forgetting my own name! With you close behind me, I can feel that she’s having a similar effect on you.

“Are you ready for your first sapphic encounter, Jesse?”

She leans in to whisper. Next, I feel your fingers squeeze tighter on my waist as you hear her say this. I give a little nod. She traces her along my ear, as if she’s tucking a hair out of place, though there isn’t one. And her finger continues tracing along my jaw line, and then she tilts my chin up to look at her dead on. At that, she leans in and plants a soft kiss on my lips. Electricity pulses through my body at the feeling of her soft lips on mine.

My hands have a mind of their own.

She slowly turns the kiss into a deeper, more passionate one. I can sense eyes on us from all around the room. The hushed conversations seemed to silence, and kisses dominated the moment. My hands seem to have a mind of their own and take the liberty to reach out and touch that perfect body. First, her waist. Tentative. But as she kisses me deeper, I lose myself! While I begin to grope at her gorgeous body. Her hair, her breasts. When she finally pulls away, we’re both breathless. I think she likes me.

She takes our hands and guides us to my first sapphic encounter.

Guiding us somewhere more private, my pussy is now buzzing. I know your cock is hard. So this is going to be mostly about my first sapphic encounter, but we won’t leave you unsatisfied.  You watch as we enjoy each other in a number of ways. I came again and again! Finally, as we’re nearing our finally in the 69 position,  I reach out to stroke you, cock and hand, and the three of us cum together. In due time, your fantasy will be next. And it’s a kinky one! No judgment from me, I promise.

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