This is a non-fiction story based on a one-hour conversation I had with a 26-year-old bisexual woman named Sarai. For several years I have been interviewing women about their sexual experiences, collecting their stories. Sarai agreed to have a video call with me to talk about her sex life. Rather than giving you a literal transcript of my conversation with Sarai, I've written up its content as a narrative in which Sarai describes two sexual experiences she had, one with a woman, the other with a man. Sarai insisted that in exchange for her telling me her stories, I should also tell her stories of my own sexual experiences. So, I've also reproduced the two stories I told to Sarai. I've written here the words spoken in a real conversation, so there will be bits that are confusing or ungrammatical, the way people actually talk to each other.
Let me first describe to you how Sarai looked. She was a skinny woman with long hair that was fashionably dyed "hombre"-style, such that the part nearest her scalp was her natural black color and the part hanging below her shoulders was dyed gray. She wore large tortoise-shell glasses, and her face was nicely made up. She wore a very short black dress that was sleeveless and low-cut in the front, so she was showing a lot of her beautiful, pale skin. On her lower legs she wore bright blue leggings that left her upper thighs exposed. She had a brilliant smile and laughed a lot. Her teeth were very white but somewhat crooked. The overall impression was of a very cute, stylish, and fun young woman.
I started our conversation by restating the purpose of the interview we had arranged. I told Sarai that I was interested in what was going on in her mind, sexually, and wanted to understand what turns her on. I asked her to think of a couple of sexual experiences she had had that she would enjoy telling me about. Sarai thought for a bit, and then started with her first story.
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Sarai's first story
Well...for example...I had a nice experience with a girl...that was a virgin. It was like the third time I had been with a woman, but for her, the first time. This was two years ago. She was a friend. We were just talking, and talking...and, I don't know, she kind of turned me on! I started kissing her, and she seemed ok with it. I'm the one who kissed her first - yeah, I had the most courage! She freaked out, at first. But she started to like it. I went slow. I was kissing her, and then I was touching her. She started to like it. Then I moved my hands lower
(uses her hand to indicate between her legs)
At first I was touching her through her clothes, but then I unbuttoned her shirt and touched her breasts. She had bigger breasts...I like a girl with big breasts.
(Sarai herself is flat-chested)
I don't know...I like touching them! And then I worked my way down...with my hands. Yeah...I touched her pussy. She was so soft. This virgin girl got wet. I like innocence, I don't know why! I'm a devil! Corrupting an innocent girl...yeah....that's fun for me. She continued to kiss me...and then when I was, like, sliding one finger inside, she started to moan. She liked it. I don't know, it kept going, and we kept touching and kissing and...boy am I getting horny now!
This was in my house. I pushed her against the wall. I was the aggressor - I was in control. Yeah...I grabbed her! Her shirt was open, but I was still fully clothed. I put my hand between her legs and I had a finger inside her. I kept rubbing her...and she came. I made her scream a bit. That first time with her, I didn't do anything with my mouth.
Two days later, she came over to my place again...now things got more interesting. She wanted to come back and have me again. And she started touching me back. She spent the night but...we didn't sleep! I showed her...what to do. She didn't know what to do. I told you before, she was a virgin. She had never been with a girl, or with a guy before. (Big smile.) That's what I liked about her! This was...two years ago...she was like...23. Yeah...I was 25. We had sex only over a short period. Later, she met a guy. Interesting fact: when she actually did it with a guy, then I wasn't that interesting for her any more!
(big laugh)
She preferred boys. That's what she said. I don't know. Guys don't have the patience of a girl. We know where to touch, what to do...we know exactly.
That second time we were together, I used my mouth on her pussy. And then I taught her - she licked me also.
(Smiles)
I just laid back, I took her head, I started caressing her hair, I told her to relax, I told her to do like what feels natural. It was like that...instead of telling her "do this! Stick your tongue out!" She was a little bit shy. I was caressing her hair. She was kissing me here (indicates around her belly). She started getting up...and I pushed...that's the only thing I did...I remember...I pushed her head back down! I had to encourage her. Oh my god, she had the most...soft lips. First she used just her lips...and then, she stuck her tongue out and started licking. Exploring...seeing how it feels. And then I think I was guiding her because I was moaning a bit. She made me cum with her tongue. I have to say...once I start coming, I cum more and more! I don't just cum once and that's it. I become more sensitive.
OK -- you tell me something! About a nice experience.
My first story
You want me to tell you something? Well let me think -- think about what you would want to hear.
