It was just a small 21st birthday party. Jodie was lesbian and had invited some of her friends. Her older brother was also gay and had invited a few of his. Most of the lesbians knew each other and the gays the same. They were mostly students and ex-students from the same university and mostly left-wing. Both groups kept apart -- they had little interest in each other but sometimes the conversation boundaries shifted and they were all involved together. Not surprisingly the topic of consent was discussed, even though it mainly referred to heterosexuals and males not respecting females. After a while the topic of conversation changed and moved to other things and it was left for Angela and Jimmy to continue -- for some reason they were much more earnest and interested in the topic.
There was discussion whether consent was a problem in the lesbian community and in the gay community, and the answer came up that it didn't seem to be. Somehow the conversation shifted imperceptibly to consent between a lesbian and a gay man -- improbable as it might seem. Angela had been a lesbian for a long time but wasn't quite sure how it happened that he was a lesbian. She kept telling herself that it was when she was in with all the political left-wingers and her best friend, Jessica had somehow initiated handholding and touching and the next thing she knew Jessica's fingers were down her pants and giving her an orgasm. From that moment on she was hooked.
She didn't seem threatened because Jessica was a female. Angela returned the favour to Jessica and her fingers were in Jessica's pants and giving her an orgasm and then they were licking each other and using strap- ons and it was a full-blown relationship. Jessica hadn't come tonight so Angela was alone. Jimmy was not in a relationship and on the prowl. He wasn't all that comfortable in the company of girls having had a few early rejections which dented his ego.
The conversation drifted here and there but Angela and Jimmy continued talking and finally were left by themselves. Angela was a devious little vixen and turned the discussion towards breasts. She was a very well aware that she had beautiful breasts. She had come dressed that night in a very low cut sweater which exaggerated her cleavage. It was designed to draw attention to her breasts and it did. Everybody admired her breasts but she had never had a comment from a man. She wondered what he would think of her breasts and tried to push them forward. For some time she had been wondering whether she was in fact bi. Why not take the opportunity to find out -- there was nothing to lose. He could walk away but she doubted that would happen.
"Do gay men get aroused by breasts?"
"I have no idea. It's not a topic that comes up for discussion."
"I just wanted to know. Lesbians get aroused by breasts. We know how sensitive they are and how we can be a aroused when we touch them."
"Yes I know. I've seen it.
Angela was hoping that Jimmy might take the bait and try and touch her breasts but he didn't. She had really large breasts with nice nipples. Angela didn't know what it was but something was making her interested in this man in front of her. She hadn't been interested in men before and wondered why it was happening. She normally didn't stand that close to men. Perhaps it was his pheromones which were arousing her sexual interests. The longer they talked the more she wanted to feel his touch. There was no time like the present. She looked around to see that nobody was watching and lifted her top. "What do you think? Most of my girlfriends like them."
With that she lifted his hand so that it was touching her breasts. "How does that feel?"
She didn't wait for a response. Her hand reached down to see if he had an erection.
"I just wanted to see if you could be turned on by a woman. You can. Great."
Jimmy was surprised and how. His face showed it. Angela looked around to see that nobody could see her.
"Would you like to touch my pussy? I'll go into the bathroom and you come in a minute later. Make sure no-one can see you."
Jimmy was surprised to realise that he was also being turned on. It had been a long time since we had been this close to a woman. One was actually coming onto him right now. That hadn't happened for a long time if ever. The idea of touching her pussy was exciting and daring and interesting. He was interested and followed her into the bathroom. Angela reached down and grabbed his hand and put it into her panties and he felt her pubic hair and then she opened her legs a little and he could feel the wetness of her crack. He moved his finger for a bit and Angel said,
"'After they cut the cake I'm going to say I've got a headache and you can drive me home. My roommate's away for the weekend. Do I have your consent?"
"I'll give you three guesses."
Angela opened the door and Jimmy followed her. They looked at each other, not quite knowing what to do next which was not surprising considering they'd never been with the opposite sex before.
Angela said, "Do I have your consent to...?" She was interrupted by Jimmy saying,
"I'll give you my consent if you give me your consent..."
They both laughed. It was so ridiculous. They both knew what they were here for and they were asking for permission and consent. The fact was that neither really knew where to start.
"Come and sit on the couch with me and I'll tell you what to do as if you were a lesbian. And you can tell me what to do."
They sat on the couch and Angela drew his face towards hers so that he would kiss her. He didn't seem too uncomfortable with that so she then placed his hands inside her top while she removed her bra. "Play with my nipples. They are very sensitive. That's nice."
Her hand felt on the outside of his pants and she could feel that he had a nice erection. She stood up and dropped her jeans and intimated to Jimmy that he should pull her panties down. There was no hesitation -- what was the point when you both knew that you'd needed a bare bottom for the fun to take place. The delicious aroma of her pussy flooded the air and Jimmy saw her hairy bush for the first time. It would be kind to call it luxuriant. She drew his hand down so that his finger was in her crack, feeling the wetness. Jimmy felt her tense up when he did that and she kissed him just a little bit harder.
"Don't you think it's a wonderful feeling to put your finger into a woman's pussy? It always feels so great for me when I do it with somebody new. To hear them suck in the air when my finger touches their clitoris for the first time is wonderful ly exciting. What do you think?"