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My Stories, encounters & fantasy's
By
Evie Von Blonde 

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My First Bi Sexual Encounter

By
Evie Von Blonde 

Hello naughty friends, his event took place over 20 years ago and I can remember it like it was last night.

I’ll set the scene for you. A seedy nightclub, where everyone was on “the pull”. Myself, I was married and a good girl. A seductive and flirty good girl but that was as far as it went, Usually.

It was towards the end of a hell of an evening, a bloody good girlie night out. My girlfriends and I had been flirting with guys all night and the drinks had been flowing. We had said goodbye to most of our friends and we were waiting on our taxi for 3 of us. My sister in law a lovely girl, my friend a gorgeous very naughty redhead and myself Busty Blonde Bombshell.

I love taxi drivers they must put up with all sorts and this one was particularly gorgeous. He joined in with our conversations and tuned in the radio so we could serenade him on the way home. My sister in law was dropped off first, this left two of us in the back and the gorgeous Paul driving us home.

There was something in the air, a lovely warm prickly feeling all over my body. I had no idea what it was until, the friend I was with, I’ll call her Jane, asked me in a whisper if we should show the lovely Paul what it’s like to be in the back of his cab. Good idea I said knowing full well what she meant. Paul, we said in that cooing questioning voice.
 

What’s the naughtiest thing you’ve had happen in your cab?

As we asked this leading question Jane placed her hand on my leg and started stroking her fingers upwards towards my already damp knickers. Paul didn’t answer but his focus was more rear-view mirror, less eyes on the road.

I leant forward towards Pauls left ear. Paul, do you realise that my friend Jane is stroking my leg and is trying to slide her hand into my knickers. Shall I let her Paul?

He looked at me via his mirror, his eyes were blazing, he winked and gave me such a sexy smile.

I think Paul would like that but before we get into my panties, I’d really like to kiss you, Jane, I said. That’s when we heard Paul say something. Fuck yes girls do that.

My first sexy kiss with a woman, my friend, was so erotic. Her lips were soft and full and as she leant in towards my face, she asked me with her eyes if it was ok, my knowing smile said all.

Our lips touched and our mouths opened as we entangled our tongues. She tasted of mint and alcohol as she moaned into my mouth. At that point our hands were above shoulder height, touching faces and hair. You’re sure? Jane asked me aloud this time. Because I’m so bloody into you right now, I don’t want to stop. I nodded and said not to stop.

Another 5 minutes of kissing and our taxi ride was over. We hadn’t realised the taxi had pulled up outside my house. Girls Paul said I really don’t want you to get out but we’re here at the address you said was next.

Fuck can you find a quiet spot to park please I don’t want to get out yet, Please Paul. I asked.

Paul took us along an empty lane to a layby and stopped the car.

With that I unbuttoned and pulled Janes dress open at the front, I cupped both of her breasts and removed them from her bra. I looked at her smiling at me as I took her nipple into my mouth. I know how I like my nipples to be mouthed and how utterly fucking wonderful biting and sucking feels. She held my head and pulled me into her, letting me know she liked what I was doing. I let my hand slide down her body towards her pussy. She felt smooth and so wet that her panties were soaked. This made me groan as I was now sucking the other nipple.
 

Neither of us had noticed Paul had got out of his taxi until he opened the rear door.

It’s ok girls it’s just me, I’m not going to interrupt either of you, but I need to stroke my cock as I watch. Fuck this is one of the best things I’ve seen, please carry on.

We hadn’t really stopped what we were doing. And that was me exploring another woman’s body. I naturally went with my instincts and laid Jane down, whilst pulling the wet gusset of her panties to one side. This felt so right and so bloody good, I remember thinking to myself, why haven’t I done this before. As my fingers stroked her wet folds, I dipped in and out of her hot pussy with 2 fingers then 3 fingers, whilst my thumb was circling her clit. My mouth was kissing her mouth swallowing her groans.
 

I knew I wanted to taste her as I trailed my pussy soaked fingers to her mouth. We looked at each other as we both sucked her juices from my fingers. I didn’t need guidance I knew my mouth needed to be on her sweet hot pussy. I kissed down her body finding my way between her legs. She was spread as wide as room allowed in the back seat of a taxi. But we found a satisfying position whilst my tongue swirled over her clit. I could feel it swelling she moaned and whispered my name.

I loved hearing her pleading for me not to stop. I sucked and flicked her clitoris with my tongue, bottom lip and teeth, whilst my fingers fucked her and stroked that bundle of nerve endings, just there, inside her, yes just there Evie oh Fuck she said as she reached a leg trembling orgasm. Another moan and another Fuck I’m coming was heard from Paul outside.

We both looked up and watched him pump his impressive cock 4 more strokes and endless spunk was spurting all over mother nature’s hedgerows. A little bit stunned along with a bit of laughter from all of us, we kissed each other in a sort of messy group hug. After that, we tied ourselves up.

There were three smiley happy people travelling home. Chatting about how fucking Epic that ride was.

As I got out of the taxi, I left Paul with a hug and a kiss and my wet knickers tucked into his top pocket. YES, if you were wondering, I had cum, loads in fact, without being touched. I know it’s a gift, it doesn’t happen often, but this was a bloody sexy hot taxi ride.

In my mind, I was still a good girl, so I was more than happy with the way the night had ended. I couldn’t wait to get home, tell-all and fuck the man lying in my bed.

My Redheaded friend Jane and I still meet up and we have been in the back of Pauls taxi many times. It’s always a pleasure riding with Paul.

No Fee Ladies.

Thank you, Paul.

No Thank you xx

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