Amanda and I had hit it off almost as soon as she came to work for our company and soon
became the best of friends so, after two weeks of taking breaks and lunch together, I decided to
invite her out to do a little partying at a local club the next weekend.
While we had talked about a lot of things at work and on the phone, I had never told her that I was
lesbian because I always try to keep my personal life away from my professional life nor had I
asked about her orientation.
Amanda was not the type of woman that typically
turned me on. I usually liked small women with a slim figure and while Amanda was not grossly
overweight, she was slightly bigger than what I was accustomed to dating and sleeping with but
she was attractive and had an enormous set of tits that I caught myself staring at on more than
one occasion. On Monday when I invited her out she eagerly
accepted and the following Saturday I picked her
up at her house around seven oclock and we left for the club.
I had told her to dress casual and I had to admit that, even given her extra pounds, she looked
great. She wore a pull over top that was cut low enough to show some cleavage and her jeans
were so tight that I could tell the size of her pussy lips at a glance because the middle seam
on her jeans cut deep into her slit and I found myself wondering whether or not she wore
underwear. The club was packed when we arrived and the
band was sounding great and was playing all the latest club music and after finding a table, we
ordered a bite to eat and a first round of drinks. When I had invited Amanda out I had not planned
to have sex with her or to even try so I had no way of knowing how close she and I would
become before the night ended but I was soon to learn.
After a couple of hours at the club and more than one round of mixed drinks, we were feeling pretty
good and was in a high party mood as we laughed and talked and when the band began playing a popular club song called, Pussy
Control I pulled Amanda to the dance floor for a fast dance.
The dance floor was packed, mostly with females, and as we grinded our bodies to the beat of the
song Amanda moved until she was close to me and began rubbing her body against me in a very
erotic and sexually suggestive way but I figured she was just doing it out of fun because the song
was sexual in nature so I laughed and played along, even running my hand between her thighs
at one point when she bent over and grinded her ass against me.
It had been about six months since Id had sex with a woman and the way she was rubbing
against me aroused me more than I cared to admit but I quickly got control of myself as the
dance ended and we made our way back to the table and ordered yet another round of drinks.
After a few more rounds of drinks we danced to another fast song and once again Amanda began
rubbing and grinding against me but this time, as she backed up and grinded her ass against my
pelvis, she reached and grabbed my hands then pulled them around and placed them on her tits
and I felt myself instantly grow wet between my thighs as I felt the heaviness of those enormous
lobes fill my hands. I was pretty high by that time from all of the
drinks and I was still not certain why Amanda was teasing me but I knew that if she did not stop I would try to take her to bed so as the song ended and we made our way back to the table, I
came up with a plan that would tell me whether she was teasing or serious. After walking back to the table, I excused myself
for a moment, walked to the bar and ordered four
shots of tequila and after going back to the table I handed Amanda three of them then toasted her
and watched as she downed first one and then the other two.
I made no mention of her antics on the dance floor and neither did she as we laughed and
partied and when the band was about to play its last song for the evening I dragged her to the
dance floor for one last fast dance.
As the band pounded out the beat of the song, Amanda once again moved close to me as we
danced but this time I put part two of my plan into action. As she gyrated and grinded to the beat of the music I got behind her then reached around and grabbed one massive tit with one hand while
placing my other hand on her hip and pulling her close to me and as she instantly began to grind
her ass against me once more, I gripped the belt loop of her jeans and began humping her ass
while I pinched her nipple with my other hand. I had thought that once I came on to her in such
a blatant sexually suggestive way she would instantly tell me to stop but I soon felt my heartbeat pounding in my ears louder than the drums of the band when she pulled my hand from her belt loop and placed it between her thighs
and began grinding hard against my pelvis as I humped her ass.
I knew I needed to warn her that she was playing a game that, for me, had just became serious so
as she leaned back against me I whispered in her ear, Honey, I think you need to stop. What I havent told you is that I am lesbian. Youve
been rubbing your shit all over me all night and Im more than a little high and its been almost a year since Ive had sex with a woman
so if you dont stop now,
Im going to fuck you.
Just as the band ended the song and I pulled my hands from her body Amanda whispered in my
ear, I know., and walked back to the table. It was almost time for the club to close and as the band played its last song we left the bar and as I drove her home, neither of us really talked much and only listened to the radio.
As I drove, I wondered if I had just ruined a nice friendship by admitting to Amanda that I was
lesbian and by talking about fucking her but I felt she had the right to know and did not regret my
decision to tell her and as I pulled into her driveway, I still felt hot with lust but maintained a tight control. When I parked the car in her drive she stepped out and then asked if I wanted to come in for a nightcap and I agreed even though what I really wanted was to rush home, grab my vibrator and
try to ease the throbbing between my thighs. I got out of my car as she unlocked her door and
when we entered her house she told me to make myself comfortable in the living room so I sat on
the couch and clicked on the television while she walked down the hall and into her bedroom.
