I’m 30, five feet eight, with 34A breasts and auburn hair.

I’ve never had a problem attracting men, but I stopped dating them about five years ago because I found women so much sexier. Unfortunately, that side of the street has been pretty bare for me the past two years. Until I met Babs.

Babs is 23, and gorgeous. She has a stunning body — five feet four, with 36B tits — and long silky blonde hair. She started working as a secretary last summer in the office where I work as an administrative assistant. In the course of hitting the bars on Friday nights with people from the office, we began to get chummy.

Since Babs lives an hour away, on several occasions I offered her my couch for the night, and every time that I did, she accepted. She stayed over more and more often, and I was sorely tempted to make a move, but I held back, for fear of what might happen if she didn’t respond the way I hoped. I didn’t want to scare her off, or to screw up our friendly working relationship.

One night, as Christmas was approaching, Babs came back to my apartment and kept complaining about how cold it was in the living room. We were both a little buzzed, and I’m afraid I didn’t pay much attention to what she was saying. So I went to bed alone, wearing just my thong. Not long afterward Babs came in my room. “It’s so cold out there,” she said, hugging herself. “Don’t you think we could share your bed?”

My mind was racing, until I blurted out, “Sure.”

Babs slipped under the sheets. All she was wearing was a T-shirt. I sensed how tense her body was. Almost immediately she relaxed and sighed with satisfaction, saying how much warmer it was here in my bed. Her face was so close to mine that I couldn’t hold back anymore and brought my lips to hers. As I did, she opened her mouth and slipped her tongue between my lips.

So, she was interested!

I was surprised but also thrilled at how quickly things got passionate. We kissed and hugged for several minutes, until finally I became bolder and ran my hands over Babs’s incredible breasts. She broke our kiss for the time it took to hoist her T-shirt over her head and toss it to the floor, leaving herself naked. “There,” she said, “that should make it easier for you.”

I couldn’t have said which enflamed me more, hearing her words or feeling the heat of her breath in my ear. I ran my hands excitedly all over her. Then I began to suck her tits, while she ran her hands through my hair. Her small nipples grew to hardened nubs in my mouth. I reached down to touch her pussy. She had her bush trimmed very close, and her cunt lips were wet. She moaned at my touch.

I continued sucking on Babs’s nipples as my fingers slid up and down her slit, back and forth between her anus and her clit. I felt her heartbeat get faster, and I circled her clit with my finger.

“Oh yeah,” she moaned. That turned me on more!

Soon Babs was touching me between my legs, where her fingers encountered the drenched thong covering my crotch. “I want to feel your pussy,” she whispered. I smiled and whispered in her ear, “Do you want me to make it easier for you?” She gasped, “Ohmygod, yes!”

She was so worked up I decided it was time to make my move. I got on my knees and peeled my thong down. I dragged it teasingly across her face. She sighed. Then I straddled her head, saying, “I think this’ll make it much easier for you, Babs.”

She gasped but made no effort to pull away. I found myself wondering if this was her first time too. She did seem a little nervous. But the thought left my mind when I felt gentle kisses on my pussy lips.

“Good girl,” I purred. “Just keep going.”

After a while the kisses became bolder. In time I felt Babs’s tongue parting my lips and massaging my clit. I wondered again whether this was her first time. Whether it was or not, she was growing very enthusiastic. I was certainly enjoying it.

I felt more and more aroused thinking about having this beautiful woman lodged between my legs, which made me ride her face more vigorously. We developed a rhythm, with me sliding up and down over her mouth with each probing stroke of her tongue, and soon I came, with plenty of moaning and shaking.

But orgasm didn’t stop Babs. She kept on licking and sucking my cunt, clit and asshole for what must have been a half-hour, until I collapsed on the bed.

As soon as I could speak, I asked what she thought about the experience. “I’ve always wanted to do it!” she panted. “And since we met, I was hoping it could be with you. When it happened, I couldn’t believe it was actually happening!”

I leaned over to kiss her. Her face was still wet, and she smelled and tasted like pussy. I gathered some pillows and put them under her ass. She probably thought I was going to do to her what she had done to me, but I had other plans. I told her to close her eyes, and from under the bed I retrieved my eight-inch strap-on. I got it on and adjusted, then let Babs open her eyes.

She saw me kneeling there with the big dildo sticking out at her, and her jaw dropped. “Wow,” she said. Then, after a pause: “Are you totally lesbian?”

I said I hadn’t dated anyone in a long time, but I definitely preferred women. “That thing makes me really think so,” she said.

“Are you ready for it?”

Babs didn’t answer for a while, but in her eyes there was no mistaking the curiosity mixed with lust. Finally she raised her knees and spread her legs wide. I put the head of the dildo at the entrance to her cunt, then began to push it in, slowly. She shivered. I thought, wow, this girl is tight! But inch by inch the latex cock slid in her, until the fake balls were resting against her ass.

“How’s that feel?” I asked.

“Bigger than any guy I’ve ever been with,” she said. “Please go slow.”

I pulled the dildo out a little, then slowly pushed it back in.

“Mmm!” she moaned.

I pulled her legs up on my shoulders and pushed the fake cock all the way in.

“How is it now?” I asked.

“Better,” she panted. “Do it! Fuck me with it!”

I grabbed her hips and began to fuck her. I hadn’t used a strap-on in a long time, but gradually it started to come back to me. We were both truly enjoying ourselves. I pulled out after maybe five minutes and turned Babs facedown, then climbed back between her legs and pushed the dildo inside her again. I reached underneath her and found her swollen clit. I started to finger it while I fucked her pussy.

This quickly brought her to the edge. She groaned, “Fuck me, fuck me, Diane!” over and over.

“Take it!” I shouted back. “Take it, Babs!”

In a minute her whole body shuddered with an intense orgasm. Then she went limp. I bent to kiss her neck, with the latex dick still buried deep inside her. A couple of minutes later I started again, diddling her slowly with the dildo while stroking her clit lightly, until she came again.

While we rested, Babs told me what an incredible turn-on this had been for her, and how grateful she was to me for teaching her how two women can love. Things were going so well, I decided to try to take them a step further.

“Have you ever been ass-fucked, Babs?” I asked.

“Once,” she replied, “with my ex-boyfriend. I didn’t like it, but then, I don’t think the guy really had any idea what he was doing.”

“Wouldn’t you like to try it with me?” I said.

She was silent for about ten seconds. And even then she didn’t say anything. She simply nodded.

I reached under the bed again and got out my old tube of K-Y jelly. I greased up my fingers and slipped a long, lubed finger all the way up Babs’s ass. The muscles felt nicely tight and warm. She purred as I fingered her asshole and lubed it for a few minutes. Then I pulled out and put the head of my dildo against her anus.

“Just relax,” I said. “I’ll go nice and slow.”

I pulled her hips back so the head popped inside her. She shivered, but she didn’t stop me. I let her get used to the feeling and then pushed in deeper.

Babs, practically breathless, panted, “Oh God, that thing feels huge in my ass.” It took a good five minutes, but I got about six inches of it in her. She was moaning up a storm, loving it. I was grooving on the experience.

“Ready for the last couple of inches?” I asked. I took her moan for a yes.

She let out a groan when I pushed the last two inches up her ass. Then I began to fuck her very slowly. I wanted to let her get used to having such a large object in her rectum, and I guess she did. After about five minutes of gentle fucking, she said, “Mmm, that feels cool!”

“Want it to feel better?” I asked. Again she nodded. I pulled her up on her knees and started to fuck her hard, thrusting the dildo deep.

“Yes!” she shouted. “Oh God, fuck my asshole!”

So I really picked up the pace! I reached under her and rubbed her clit again. Her wide-open anus was mine for the taking, and I fucked it vigorously. She shuddered violently, crying out her ecstasy, then collapsed, trembling and panting. I kissed her neck and said how wonderful she was while I pulled out of her. We both fell into deep slumber.

The next morning Babs was very affectionate, kissing me over and over and saying how much she had loved everything we did. And from there our relationship progressed quickly. She spent more and more nights at my place, and our sexual chemistry remained just as hot as on that first night. Soon we realized we had fallen in love. Finally she moved in with me.

It’s been a fantastic few months. I find it hard now to imagine what life would be like if I didn’t have Babs.