A Move To England Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Move To England Part 1

... pussy.

Grinning, she said, “We are going to lose our virginity.”

With that, she lowered herself down, and I felt my cock slide into Aoife’s very wet pussy. She furiously rode me as is now becoming the norm. I came within minutes.

Aoife got off of me, dropped onto her back, and barked, “Eat me till I cum!”

I dropped between her legs, eager to eat her out. The taste of her juice and my spunk got me hard again. Once Aoife had cum, I slid up Aoife’s body and into her soaking pussy. We kissed Aoife eagerly, taking in the taste of our mixed juices. I was so excited I came again. Aoife pushed me off and sat astride my face, forcing her pussy into my mouth. Once again, I cleaned up Aoife’s beautiful pussy. Completely drained, we lay for a while.

Aoife stood up. "We better get something to eat as Aisling and Mark were taking us to a bar.”

I was about to get dressed when Aoife said. “Put my dirty knickers on again. It gets me wet.”

I picked them up off of the floor and slid them up my legs, enjoying the sensation.

After eating quickly, we went to a bar that Mark and Aisling regularly went to. It took less than one drink to realise that it was a gay bar. There were same-sex couples dancing together.

Aisling turned to Aoife and said, ”You know how I said Mark plays for the other team. Well, I play for both teams.”

Aoife, wide-eyed, stared at her sister. “You mean you have sex with other women?”

Aisling just nodded.

Aoife was full of questions. “Do you ...

... have a girlfriend? What’s it like eating pussy? Which do you prefer, men or women?”

Aisling just said, "Calm down. There’s plenty of time for questions. Just enjoy your first night out in England.”

The evening rolled on and the drink flowed. I sat at the table, trying to make sense of what I was seeing and feeling. Aoife was up dancing with Aisling and her friends. The experience overwhelmed my senses. I had always been led to believe same-sex relationships were very wrong. Yet I was watching Aoife dance provocatively with other girls, which excited me. Then there were the men. Some dressed as men, but others dressed as women. I found this more exciting than Aoife’s dancing.

Mark leant into me. “You’re finding it all too much, aren’t you?”

I just stared. I was confused, but also excited. I had a raging erection.

Mark patted my shoulder. “If it’s too much, we can go home.”

I shook my head. “No, it’s okay, it's just that haven’t experienced anything like this before.”

“If you’re planning on staying in Leeds, you’ll experience a lot more.” Mark smiled and winked.

Aoife came over. Sitting astride me, she started to kiss me like never before. Grinding herself into my lap.

After a few minutes, Aoife pulled away. “This is the best place I’ve ever been.”

She then started kissing me again, biting my lip. Her hand reached down, squeezing the bulge straining against her panties and my jeans.

Aoife whispered in my ear. “It looks like you’re happy as well. ...