My name is Kirsten. For those of you who have not read about my other adventures, I'm twenty-five years old, and I am newly unattached. I'm 5'2" about 135 lbs with reddish hair, 32C, and nice curves. Sort of the cute girl next door type. I try to stay in shape as best I can, and my build is generally more athlete than pure sexy.
I was just coming off of a period of short trips with nothing scheduled for a few weeks. Being hesitant to engage in my wilder adventures close to where I lived, I was trying to think outside the box. I enjoyed the group scenes along with the almost public sex I had engaged in, but I was trying to think about something maybe a bit safer and different.
That's how I found myself one night going through the Craigslist ads where couples were seeking a woman to join them. I had never been with a woman before. Although it had never really been part of my fantasy picture, the idea started to grow on me as I perused the ads. I didn't really find anything compelling that first night; however, the idea was growing on me as I kept looking.
Finally, I came across a newly posted ad for a couple in their late 30's looking for a third. The couple was fairly attractive based on the posted "safe for work" pictures. They noted that they were professional, active people seeking a woman for friendship, who might be a workout partner for the wife, and who might be willing to have some intimate fun if everyone was comfortable. The ad also noted that the wife enjoyed being with another woman.
The posting really peaked my interest. After thinking about it the next day, I took a couple pictures with my nicer camera, concealed my face using photoshop, and replied to the ad with my vital stats and interests. I also noted that I would be very willing to send un-doctored pictures if they thought they might be interested. Then I took a deep breath and hit send.
I was busy at work the next day, and I didn't get to check my e-mail until I got home that night. The wife had responded saying they were very interested in at least talking. If I was interested, she would be willing to send me her number so I could call. I immediately responded with a "Yes I am interested" along with my personal e-mail address. I also included a G rated picture without my face blacked out to show I was serious and real.
I waited anxiously for a response which arrived about 15 minutes later. A more revealing picture was included which also showed their faces. Their names were Melissa and Jordan, and they were both very attractive people. Melissa had included a phone number indicating that I could call anytime, so I decided to plunge right in.
Melissa was very friendly and polite, and we had a nice conversation about general topics. She asked if I would be interested in meeting her for a run on Saturday to meet face to face, and I quickly agreed. The rest of the week was torture. Melissa and I exchanged more emails, the last several with some very adult pictures attached. I used one of Melissa bent over a table, her hands tied behind her back, blindfolded, with Jordan buried deep in her as a visual to get myself off at least two times during that week.
Finally, Saturday arrived, and I set out to meet Melissa at a local park about 9:00 that morning. The weather was great running weather although a little cloudy suggesting possible rain later. The temperature was in the high 50's, and I wore a pair of running shorts and a standard running shirt. As I stretched out, a Honda pulled up, and Melissa jumped out. In person, she was incredible. All smiles, blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail, a little taller than me and a little thinner, but not enough to make me feel inferior.
"Kirsten! Hey!" She walked over and gave me a hug. "How are you?"
Her personality was somewhat outgoing, but not at all overbearing, and she came across as very authentic. I liked her right off the bat, and I was immediately at ease.
I looked toward her car, sort of expecting to see Jordan.
Melissa laughed, "Jordan had a few things to do at work this morning. Plus, he thought it was a good idea if just you and I met as...well...you know..."
I blushed slightly and smiled, "No problem. I'm sure I'll get a chance to meet him later."
We ran about 5 miles at a reasonable pace, casually chatting about everything but what had brought us together in the first place. I was feeling very comfortable with Melissa by the time we got back to our vehicles, so when she invited me back to her place for coffee, I readily agreed.
As I followed her, I was thinking about what it would be like to be with a woman sexually. I was getting pretty turned on, and my pussy was getting wet. I took the opportunity to slide my right hand into my shorts to gently rub my clit. I was surprised how immediately I felt the familiar feelings of a rising orgasm, and I quickly pulled my hand away before I reached the point of no return.
Melissa and Jordan lived in a nice condo not too far from the park. It was very nicely and comfortably furnished, and I just occupied myself by looking at the photographs and artwork on the walls while Melissa chatted and made coffee. She handed me a cup of coffee letting her fingers linger on mine as I took the cup.
Melissa looked into my eyes, as I sipped my coffee. "So...what do you think...?"
"...I..." I was nervous and very turned on, "...I've never been with a woman before..."
She took the coffee cup from my hand, and placed it on the counter. "...but you're not opposed..."
I gulped and shook my head.
She smiled, and, taking my hand, led me through the condo, up the stairs, and into the master bath. "Maybe we should clean up first...coffee can wait..."
I managed to whisper, "...yes..."
Melissa started running the water to fill their huge garden tub adding some bubble bath from a bottle on the counter. As the smell of the bubble bath filled the air, she turned around pulling her shirt over her head. Looking steadily at me, she stripped off her shorts and bra, and stood before me naked. She was amazing. Her breasts were beautiful and full with stiff pink nipples. She tilted her head to the side, looking at me with this "Well?" look on her face. Blushing, I stripped off my running clothes. Then Melissa held out her hand and pulled me to the bathtub.
The water was nice and warm, and the bubbles were thick and silky against my skin as we sat down in the tub. Melissa ran her hands over my hips, and up to my breasts. I sighed as she barely ran the palm of her hand over my nipples. She looked at me to gage my reaction as she moved in slowly to kiss me. I moaned as her hand moved between my legs.
