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My first bi experience!
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Nikki B

Hi! My name is Nikki. Thanks to all you wonderful readers who have encouraged me to give you more of this chronology. I hope I can continue to satisfy you.

Some of you have asked, are my stories true? Some of my stories are based on things that I've experienced, or my friends have told me about, and some are pure fantasy, and I have a lot of those. Fantasies I mean.

For those of you who don't know me, let me fill you in. I'm bi, and I have been since college, so more than twenty years (I'm 42, but don't let that scare you off). I'm not a tall lanky blue eyed blonde with boobs out to there, but I do have a nice size 6 figure accentuated by my firm upright 34Ds, with nipples that always seem to be apparent no matter what I wear, and a tight curvy butt that I like to show off in short fitted skirts. Average height, (and my weight is appropriate to that, but varies from time to time by a few pounds), shoulder length hair a nice natural shade of reddish brown (but I can be a blonde too), soft brown eyes with glints of gold, and I loooove sex. Duh! Who doesn't? For those inquiring minds, my lips are sometimes smooth as a baby's butt, thanks to waxing, and my mound will be trimmed to a V that points South. That can change from time to time with my mood to all smooth but never back to natural bush. Right now I'm smooth again.

After my initiation to real sex, as in full penetration of my kitty and my butt, which happened on the same night with three guys who I'd dated, things calmed down for me. I had two weeks to kill before college and I still had a lot of shopping and planning to do. So I didn't have time for much more partying. In a way it was a relief that nothing exciting happened.

The first two weeks of college, of being away from home, was great and not so great. Sure, I could come and go as I pleased, but I had that at home. Now I had to do all the things my mom had done for me, which was pretty much everything. Yes, I was spoiled rotten. But by the end of the second week I had a routine of sorts, and I had a roommate, Marie, who was very cool, but I didn't see much of her, she was always at her boyfriend's place, or studying at the library, or working out in the gym. I had purposely not been partying, so by now I was getting that ants in the pants feeling. Hey, if there were any ants in there they'd have drowned, I was so wet all the time!

So. Caught up on school work and laundry, I ventured out on a Friday night, determined to have only a few beers, or maybe try some wine, see what was what, and call it an early night. Ha! The minute I walked into the bar who did I see? Carl! I got an immediate kitty buzz.

"Hey, Nikki, somebody told me you were here but I guess you've been hiding out. It's not like you to stay home. Have a beer." He pulled me into his familiar grasp, giving me a tight hug, and I felt those ants beginning to tread water, he felt sooo good! I just knew he could feel my hard nipples through his shirt.

I had to wait a second, I could barely breathe. I was amazed at how much I missed him, how much I wanted him now, my cunt was beginning to pulsate. "Sure, I'll have a drink, but I'd like some wine please." He smiled, knowing that I was trying to show off how cosmopolitan I'd become since high school. He waited, and I finally got it that he wanted me to tell him what wine I preferred to see if I had a clue. I remembered a conversation with my older sister, two years ahead of me in school.

"Pink zin, please," and smiled smugly. "But what are you doing here is the real question. Last time we spoke you were headed for State with a wrestling scholarship." Saying that brought back images of the last time we were together at the lake, with his hands on my boobs and his long slender cock buried deep in my butt. I thought I could hear sloshing in my thong. Images of tiny ants doing the back stroke popped into my mind and I had to stifle a laugh.

"That lasted for a few days, but it didn't take me long to realize that there's more to life than rolling around on a mat with a bunch of sweaty muscle bound guys."

"Hey, sounds pretty good to me," I joked. He gave me a look that told me he wasn't amused.

"So I decided to come here, get a real education. That put and end to my athletic scholarship, but I'll worry about repaying the loans when I strike it rich," and he laughed.

Well, to make a long story a little shorter and a lot more interesting, after some flirting we realized that we both wanted to continue where we left off that night at the beach, so we had one more drink and headed out the door, my arm around his waist, his hand on my hip, laughing like the old friends we were. We went to his room, and luckily his roomie was out. As I was unbuckling his belt and he was unbuttoning my top I began laughing.

"Glad to see you enjoying yourself, Nik. Care to let me in on the fun?" and he unzipped my skirt and pulled it down over my cheeks, letting it stay there around my thighs, his hands now cupping my butt, pulling me against his sweet throbbing erection, his lips at my neck, oh god had I missed that! I thought I'd pass out soon if I didn't get his luscious cock in me soon.

Not wanting to stop, but not wanting to go too fast now, I took a breath, my voice husky with passion and lust as his hands roamed my body. I could feel tendrils of kitty juice on my thighs. "I was thinking. I've only had one sexual encounter in my life, and you were a major part of that. Now here we are again, and I'm wondering, what will it be like with just one guy? Maybe I'm spoiled, and I'll only be satisfied with gangbangs. Maybe one guy isn't enough for me."

"If I didn't know you better I might think you're serious. Well, let's find out," and he picked me up, no lie, carried me into his bedroom and dumped me on the bed. The sheets were disheveled but they seemed clean, or clean enough, so I pulled the top sheet up, covering my body with false modesty. How ridiculous, I thought, but it felt sexy at the time.

"Carl, I love to look at you. You have such a beautiful body." And he did, with a six pack that you'd see in a TV commercial, broad shoulders and nice muscles everywhere else. He pulled his khakis off, slipped out of his briefs, and I purred an appreciative mmhhh, he was so hard his cock was bounding up and down! Oh this guy is a keeper, I thought, then laughed at my own lack of experience. I reached out as he stood by the side of the bed, pulled him closer, and as I was about to take him into my mouth he raised my face and kissed me. Oh god, he was such a sweet guy, I thought, a warm glow spreading through me.

He lowered the sheet, left it hanging over the footboard, his eyes taking in all of me, from my tanned and toned outstretched legs to my pouty kitty, my wetness evident now, to my full boobs and aching nipples, finally to my eyes, glittering now with pent up lust, his cock bobbing up and down, and I could hear my heart beating, hear my own breathing, felt the tightness in my belly, the tingling in my wet slit. My body began to twitch, tiny sparks shooting off inside my nips, my cunt walls tightening, then releasing, and again, pulsating, making my butt clench. I could hear my ragged breathing, like an animal in heat. I had to have him! I pulled him down, and we began kissing, touching, moaning.

My leg was over his hip, his throbbing cock sliding against my wet thigh, "put it in, Carl, put it in, I want it in me, oh fuck," and he slipped into my aching kitty like a warm knife through soft butter. "Fuck me Carl, please, oh yeah, oh that's so good, just like that, oh, it's been so long!" and his lips closed on mine, stopping my inane blabbering, my legs widening, hips rising up, lips spreading wider as he poked through them, then pulled out, looking down at me. "I've missed this so much," I murmured as my fingers moved him against me, his hardness against my slippery slit, gave my hips a shove and the head was fully in me, my sugar coated walls were closing around him, holding him in me this time. My legs were around him, ankles locked, his hands holding the headboard, and with his weight up on his toes he fucked me, deep, fast, wonderfully. I could feel him get even harder, thought he was about to cum, but he pulled back, "no, nooo, dooon't, ohh, " I cried out mournfully, but he pulled out, laid his slippery shaft on my slit, and began again, cock against clit, and I was in heaven again!

My hand went between my legs, fingertips being grazed by his cock, my other hand joined in, holding the hood of my clit back, my teeth at his shoulder, biting, holding on, moaning, wanting him in me again, in my cunt and in my ass, he felt so good! We rolled over, still rubbing against each other, me trying to get him into me. My teeth were still biting into his shoulder, his salty flesh hard against my lips, so I was very surprised to hear a female voice, and, as if I had been struck by lightening, I sat up.

"Marie!" My roommate! "What are you doing here?" My mind began spinning scenarios, all bad. My parents had been killed, our dorm had burned down, it had to be something like that. I was stunned, and terrified.

"No, what are you doing here? Fucking my guy!" Marie began to advance toward us. Carl held his hand up, his palm out, a command to stop, stop now!

"Hey, Marie, wait, wait, we're fuck buddies, you and I, but that's it, and if I remember correctly, it's you who first used that term." Carl pulled me down beside him, his arm possessively around me, demonstrating that he wanted me to stay, waiting for her reply.

"Yeah, well, I thought, ... , ah, okay, you're right. I was sort of looking for you, and when I found out you left with some hottie I got angry and wanted to see who it was. But Nikki, I didn't think you were such a slut."

"Slut! Why? Because I'm doing what you want to be do? I'm not going to try to lay claim on him, but if it's of any interest to you, Carl and I are fuck buddies, and have been since high school." I looked at him. "Carl, she's my roommate." That got a laugh out of him.

"Well, Marie," Carl said, "I guess this is either very weird and we have to decide who leaves, or ... ," and it was me who began to laugh.

"Carl, once again we're right back where we started." He gave me a questioning look. "My turn now to return the favor." He still didn't get it. "It won't be three to one, but I think you'll be satisfied with two to one, eh?" Eyebrows up, eyes wide, and then, a huge smile from him.

"What's the joke? Mind if I get in on it?" Marie was calmed down now, but clearly confused.

"Sure, it's easy. The last time I was with Carl it was with him and two other guys. So I guess I owe him for that, if you think you'd like to join me."

"Sister, I'd love it!" and she nearly tore her clothes off.

Now I knew why Carl was seeing her. She was cute, nineteen, with that kittenish look to her, with short blonde hair, stylishly cut and highlighted, but it was her body that immediately caught my attention. She's not as tall as I am, in fact she's petite, probably a bit over five feet, with a trim body that shows off her gorgeous boobs. As she undressed I saw that her butt was firm and shapely too. I knew she went to the gym a couple times a week, and I could see that it had paid off. I'd seen her in a robe in our room a few times, but I hadn't imagined she would look this perfect. I have to admit, I was beginning to feel a little intimidated.

"Slide over," and she slipped into bed beside Carl. We all moved around, getting comfortable, Marie and I giggling like girls will when they're anxious about something, but when Carl turned to me and kissed me I felt my anxieties drift away. As our tongues twisted in each other's mouth I realized that Marie was caressing my back, but I didn't think anything about it, it seemed innocent enough.

Carl looked into my eyes. "Thanks, Nik. I mean, really, thanks!" He kissed me again, Marie's hand still massaging my shoulder and back. He turned to her, kissed her, and I heard him say pretty much the same thing to her.

"Carl, I'm totally up for this; we should both thank Nikki." They kissed again, and her hand went from my back to his chest, and when she began kissing her way down his body I joined in, nibbling at his nipple, rimming his belly button indentation, until we were both staring at his long beautiful cock, and I for one didn't know how to go from there. Should I start? I really wanted to suck his cock, or should I wait for her. Why? Is this always this complicated? As I was trying to figure it out Carl laid his hands on both our heads.

"Girls, I'd really love it if you both lick my dick at the same time," and I looked up, saw that he was smiling, or more descriptively, he was grinning from ear to ear. Marie and I drew closer, went through that awkward shuffle of whose head goes where, in which direction, with more giggling, and we were set. My lips covered about a two thirds around one side of his shaft, sliding up and down from just below the head to his balls, my tongue licking from side to side, and suddenly I opened my eyes, to see Marie staring at me, nose to nose with me, her tongue moving against mine. Before I could move Marie pulled away, took his shaft in her hand and plunged her mouth down onto him, taking him as deeply as she could.

"Nik, don't stop licking, you both feel so fucking good!" With Marie's hand once again on my shoulder I continued to lick at whatever cock meat I could reach, and of course I was also licking her lips when they came down. Her hand came around, caressing my face, and when she ran her finger across my lips I got the undeniable taste of pussy, and with a shock I realized it was hers on her finger and not mine! The fragrance and the flavor were similar, but different. In a flash I knew I wanted more, I wanted to taste her.

I'd never been in bed with another woman, I had no idea what to do, but my mind began reeling with all kinds of thoughts. What if Marie and I got it on sexually, together, she and I? Would I like it so much I wouldn't want guys? But before I could totally freak out Carl pulled me to him, kissing me. That got me back into the scene and I responded to him like never before. I mean, this was so different than anything I'd ever done before and my fright and anxiety changed in a heartbeat to lustful curiosity. I didn't have to wait long, the warmth of soft lips on the back of my neck electrifying me through my whole body. I lay against Carl's chest, his hand caressing my butt, Marie's lips and hands jolting me with every sensuous touch. I realized I was moaning softly, a purr, a low hum.

"I think you like this, Nikki. And I think it's new for you, am I right?" I nodded, then gasped as she licked the side of my neck. Her hands were turning my head, my eyes now looking at her face, her smile as her eyes closed, her lips coming closer to mine. My eyes closed when we made contact, a reflex whenever I'm kissing, our mouths opened, tongue tips sparking, and I was lost in the bliss of my first erotic fem/fem kiss. I have no idea how long it lasted, I was moaning into her mouth from the delicate touches of her fingertips on my boobs, the sharp squeezes she was giving my nips, and because I didn't know any better, and because it felt so good, I found that I was doing the same things to her. I was amazed at how wet her kitty was, but then mine was always wet, so it should be no surprise; I couldn't get over how hard her nipples were, but then I realized that mine were so hard they hurt.

I remember saying to her that I could go on all night. Her reply was music to my ears. "We can do that, sure," as her fingers slipped into me, her eyes on mine. "And this won't be the last time."

I won't pretend that I can remember every second of every action, but I do remember how I felt, how my kitty tingled, how my cunt was pulsating, my nipples aching. If I'd smelled smoke I would have thought my hair was on fire, I was so fucking hot!

I can close my eyes now and see her smooth hands on my thighs, her warm mouth covering my mound, her soft lips separating my even softer slippery petals, her hard little cock of a tongue fucking me. A finger slipped in, then two, and I gripped her head, pulling her closer to me, holding her head so tightly, my hips coming up, pressing against the pleasure she was drowning me in.

When she looked up I pulled her to me, kissing her, tasting myself on her lips, her tongue. My hands couldn't get enough of her, it was so different touching her than a boy. She was softer, but still firm underneath, and when she touched me it was lighter, more sensual. Her mouth tasted different, sweeter, and when we got accustomed to each other we went slower, took our time, knowing what the other wanted, because it was what we each wanted.

We rolled around, Marie on top of me, straddling me, her wet fragrant kitty inches from my face. I gripped her cheeks and she lowered herself to me, and ahh, so sweet, so warm, soft, wet! She was sticky, her nectar thick and tasting of some delectable sea creature. My tongue was in her, jabbing at her, her mound hitting my chin as we rocked on the bed, with my noses a fraction of an inch from her butthole. Then, Carl was there, his cock coming into view, he pushed my head down and then he was in her kitty, his balls swinging against my face.

As he fucked her I lay there, watching her gooey lips sliding along his shaft, white foam covering them, and his cock. I wanted to suck his balls but he was driving in and out so fast and hard I knew I wouldn't be able to do it. I crawled out and knelt beside them, kissing Marie, and then Carl. I licked her nipples, biting them, making her moan, biting until Carl pulled out and quickly moved up over her chest, his cock directly in my face, cumming on my face and Marie's boobs as he growled in pleasure.

Now I'd love to say that I was the star of that show, but the most erotic memory I have is of Marie, on her side, looking into my eyes as she slowly licked the foamy girl goo and his cum from the head of Carl's cock, her lips closing over him, down over the ridge, her eyes widening as she felt it hit the back of her throat. She sucked, her eyes narrowing to half slits. I joined her, finally getting to take those luscious balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue around them, letting the tip find his butthole, making him groan.

Carl couldn't take all of that for long. He pulled both of us up by our hair, "you two are so fucking hot!" pushed us down again. "Both of you, I want to see both of you lick me until I cum," and that's what we did, sliding our lips and tongues along his shaft again. "Now! Fuck, now!" and we felt his cock swelling, his body tightening, and when he began spurting we both tried to get our mouths on him, Marie getting most of his masculine milk, pulling away to let me suck the rest from his balls. It was the first time in ages that I had his cum and it was the best thing I could imagine at the time, so thick and tasty! I sucked him until he was limp in my mouth.

When I came up for air, Marie was there, leaning over me. "Oben your mouf, Nik." I looked at her, wondering why she sounded so strange, but I opened my mouth, and when I did she opened hers, his cum slowly dribbling out in a long thick stream, hitting my top lip, flowing into my mouth. Oh god, I'm so wet now, remembering that!

The rest of the night we spent fucking, and when Carl had to recharge, more than once, Marie and I would 69, over and under, side by side, and sometimes we'd sit facing each other with our legs entwined, mound to mound, clits gliding across each other, and one time I was behind her, licking her kitty and her butthole. Carl got up for that and I watched them, my fingers plunging into my sore puffy lips as he took her butt cherry, with screams of delight from her.

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