KUMA: A is for Aroused by Renee69

by
Renee69

"I can't believe I decided to go to a club on my birthday," I said softly as I looked in the mirror. I thought that upon turning 30 I would have outgrown certain things and clubbing was one of them. But then again, I had also thought that I would have been in a stable relationship. I think like most little girls growing up you see yourself as having achieved certain milestones by a certain age---graduate from college by 22....get married by 27 and have at least one kid by 30. However life didn't turn out as I had planned.

One of the things I hadn't counted on was the possibility that I was attracted to other women. It had always been a deep-seated desire that would clear come out anytime that I saw a woman posing in a magazine like Playboy or if I saw to women making love to each other in a porn movie. The level of arousal that I experienced when I watched porn or saw a centerfold was always at a much higher level than with a man.

By now you would have thought that I would have explore my desire? No. Or at least not yet. I have quenched my thirst and lust for other women by masterbating as I watch two females eat,lick and suck every part of their body imaginable. I always came as a result something that could not be said of the number of times that I had sex with men.

As I stood in the mirror I felt a voice telling me ," It's now or never". I stood there for a moment thinking about what the voice was saying to me. I came to realize that what the voice was saying was that either I explore my sexuality now or I will like never do it. With that in mind I decided to let tonight be about exploring the possibilities.

I arrived at the club just as a large number of patrons were entering. I quickly scanned the room for my friends and I saw them hunched up in the back. One of my friends, Diane, waved at me and directed me to their table. I squeezed on through all of the people who were moving their asses and other body parts all over the dance floor. I especially took note of the women. Some where scantily dressed thus leaving little to the imagination. Others were dressed in pants along with medium-length blouses. Regardless of what the ladies were wearing I derived a great deal of pleasure seeing them shake their asses while their breasts bounced in unison.

A couple of men approached the table I was at and asked me if I would like dance. I said no but maybe later. I was lying through my teeth. Then this one brother sat next to me and I didn't mean to cap on someone but he is one of those brothers trying to act like he is in the 90's but is stuck in the 80's. So I sat there just shaking and nodding my head when I heard deep,sexy throaty voice say,"Would you mind if I sit down just for a few minutes?" I turned around and saw a beauytiful,ebony-complexion sister wearing casmas braids smile as her eyes locked with mines. I smiled and told her sure. Thank god the guy trying to mack to me took this as his cue to leave. As I looked at this woman I started feeling so aroused that my panties were moist with wetness.

She intorduced herself as Monique. After talking to her for a half-hour I found myself very much at ease. I had forgot that I had came there to celebrate my birthday and actually felt pretty good about having come there. I excused myself to go to the ladies washroom. Actually I needed to because I found my clit was starting to ache and throb as my attraction to Monique started to mount. I placed a towel under the cold water faucet wetting it just enough to rub it against my face, my neck and then my chest. As I rubbed the towel in these areas I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Monique. I turned around with a look of embarassment all over my face. But before I could say a world Monique quickly silenced me with her voluptuous lips by pressing them firmly against mine.

I broke from our kiss looking in her eyes hoping to convey how much i wanted her. She nozzled her nose against min before giving me yet another passionate kiss. She guided me over to the top of the bathroom vanity. She pulled my top over my head to reveal my white underwire bra. Her mouth makes a path from my neck to my breast as her hands unzip part of my pants. She then encourages me to slide down on the floor. Before sliding all the way down I remove my pants and my panties. Her left hand rubs my mound as right unhooked the front of my underwire bra. Her eyes widen as they take note of my large chocolate areolas. Monique playful sucks one as she continues to spread my pussy farther apart so she could massage it. I had thought I had died and ascended into paradise for the pleasure my body had received had never been like this.

I felt my clit swell as Monique continued to massage my pussy. I could feel my juices began to build as if a volcanoe was about to erupt. For so long my body needed the pleasure that only another woman could give. And Monique catered to every part of my body. I felt guilt for I wanted to do the same for Monique. But Monique told me all in due time. She then lowered herself down to my pussy and began to lick the slit as she talked about her she felt my body was calling her to make love to it. How I needed to be loved only the way she could give to me. I raised my legs and begain to buck against her mouth as she continued to talk about my wants and my desires. I then felt her slide her hands deep inside of me. I felt my clit become rock hard and as she began to thrust me long and deep I knew it would be only a matter of time.

While waiting for the inevitable I savored every moment. I had never been made love to like this before. It felt so right and I could have cared less who saw me like this. It was beautiful what was happening but it was also down and dirty the way I was being fucked. As I laid their I came to realize that one of the reasons why I wanted to make love to other women was not only for aesthetics but because women acutally seem to be less inhibited when it comes satisfying each other sexually. With that last thought I had experienced a series of several pulsating contractions deep in my love hole as my wetness trickled out. I thanked Monique who received her reward by lapping my juices. And as I laid there I revelled in the fact that I did have a happy birthday after all.