Bi-Sexual Female / 33
I am totally sure that I am not the only woman to lose her virginity in her late twenties. I didn't lose it, like to someone I don't know, I gave it to a man who asked for it. "Give me your pussy and I will make you happy". I thought he meant he would take care of me, marry me and give me a home and children, but he meant it literally, he meant he would fuck me happy. I spent the better part of a year giving him my pussy and in return he fucked me, that was about it. By the time he found a new girl to fuck I had lost interest in him too.
I am 33 and I am just now dealing with the fact that men want your pussy but that does not mean they want you. I went on a trip with a girlfriend, a cruise in the Mediterranean. Two single girls in their thirties and the best thing that we got out of it was giving each other our pussies. When we left we had not desire for that, or any idea we would end up doing that, we shared a room because of the expense, it was a small room but it did have a balcony, and we spent an afternoon on an island in Greece and we walked around with our mouth open at the topless women, and several bottomless as well. We saw a couple of guys, but we weren't looking at the guys, we were looking at the women.
For example, we were sitting at this table in a small restaurant having lunch. In front of the table beside the small pool was a woman who had to be 35 or more on her back totally naked, and totally shaved. Nothing was hidden, and her lady lips were just as tanned as the rest of her. Her lips were parted, slightly open and if you stared hard enough you could look inside. I can't believe we were the only ones staring at her, or getting wet over it. We saw other women, some walking but most sitting or on a towel, just taking in the sun. But they were far away, not like the woman right there, ten feet from us with her lady wonders in plain view.
When we got back to the ship later that afternoon, after dinner we agreed to shave each other until there was nothing but our girlness in plain view. I had never touched another woman there, but I shaved her very carefully and I touched her and she said it felt good. I finished and she lay back on the towel on the bed and let her legs open a little and I stood at the foot of the bed and I could see her precious girlness so clear and wet and I was wetter than wet and it bothered me so much I had to start touching myself before falling on her and putting my mouth all over her. It was very hard to lay still while she shaved me smooth like the day you are born. Her lips were hot, and her tongue was hot and she spent a lot of time making love to me. That is what happened and how we started to play around during our cruise.
We went to a dance on board, we both wore basically see through blouses with a small Band-Aid on our nipples, no bra of course, and no panties and we danced until three a.m. When we got to bed we tore the Band-Aid off our nipples and spent the next hour making love. Men fuck, but we didn't fuck, we made love. The next day we missed breakfast and so we stayed on board and took some sun by the pool. I don't think we were in any condition to go see more naked women on the beach, not with our room just a few minutes away and we could go and see all the naked woman we wanted to see. Which by the way is a whole lot hotter than you can imagine, a naked woman on the bed waiting for you get on top of her and kiss her.
The rest of our trip, from Greece to Crete and back to Italy was all about spending time naked in our room, not that we didn't stand naked on our balcony for the world to see. We took another week off and spent it in Italy, we decided on going to Florence and just being a land tourist. When you have someone to hold hands with, and someone to have lunch with, and someone to kiss you under the David of all things you have it all. We had to laugh at his ridiculous penis, what a ridiculous small penis for such an important naked man. But what did we care, right then we didn't care about anyone's penis, we had fallen in love with pussy and so we loved pussy the entire time we were in Italy and we love pussy now that we are home. So for now and probably for a long time to come we are going to love our pussies, I will love hers and she will love mine. And when we think of some man that may want our pussy we will think of the Statue of David, and his ridiculous small penis. Who needs that.
I am 33 and I am just now dealing with the fact that men want your pussy but that does not mean they want you. I went on a trip with a girlfriend, a cruise in the Mediterranean. Two single girls in their thirties and the best thing that we got out of it was giving each other our pussies. When we left we had not desire for that, or any idea we would end up doing that, we shared a room because of the expense, it was a small room but it did have a balcony, and we spent an afternoon on an island in Greece and we walked around with our mouth open at the topless women, and several bottomless as well. We saw a couple of guys, but we weren't looking at the guys, we were looking at the women.
For example, we were sitting at this table in a small restaurant having lunch. In front of the table beside the small pool was a woman who had to be 35 or more on her back totally naked, and totally shaved. Nothing was hidden, and her lady lips were just as tanned as the rest of her. Her lips were parted, slightly open and if you stared hard enough you could look inside. I can't believe we were the only ones staring at her, or getting wet over it. We saw other women, some walking but most sitting or on a towel, just taking in the sun. But they were far away, not like the woman right there, ten feet from us with her lady wonders in plain view.
When we got back to the ship later that afternoon, after dinner we agreed to shave each other until there was nothing but our girlness in plain view. I had never touched another woman there, but I shaved her very carefully and I touched her and she said it felt good. I finished and she lay back on the towel on the bed and let her legs open a little and I stood at the foot of the bed and I could see her precious girlness so clear and wet and I was wetter than wet and it bothered me so much I had to start touching myself before falling on her and putting my mouth all over her. It was very hard to lay still while she shaved me smooth like the day you are born. Her lips were hot, and her tongue was hot and she spent a lot of time making love to me. That is what happened and how we started to play around during our cruise.
We went to a dance on board, we both wore basically see through blouses with a small Band-Aid on our nipples, no bra of course, and no panties and we danced until three a.m. When we got to bed we tore the Band-Aid off our nipples and spent the next hour making love. Men fuck, but we didn't fuck, we made love. The next day we missed breakfast and so we stayed on board and took some sun by the pool. I don't think we were in any condition to go see more naked women on the beach, not with our room just a few minutes away and we could go and see all the naked woman we wanted to see. Which by the way is a whole lot hotter than you can imagine, a naked woman on the bed waiting for you get on top of her and kiss her.
The rest of our trip, from Greece to Crete and back to Italy was all about spending time naked in our room, not that we didn't stand naked on our balcony for the world to see. We took another week off and spent it in Italy, we decided on going to Florence and just being a land tourist. When you have someone to hold hands with, and someone to have lunch with, and someone to kiss you under the David of all things you have it all. We had to laugh at his ridiculous penis, what a ridiculous small penis for such an important naked man. But what did we care, right then we didn't care about anyone's penis, we had fallen in love with pussy and so we loved pussy the entire time we were in Italy and we love pussy now that we are home. So for now and probably for a long time to come we are going to love our pussies, I will love hers and she will love mine. And when we think of some man that may want our pussy we will think of the Statue of David, and his ridiculous small penis. Who needs that.
