Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... it off, so Amy tried to forget about it.

"Bill is your...husband?" Amy asked.

"Oh yeah, but only recently. We met here," Stephanie said. "He was here last time, too, if that's what you were asking. He's perfectly fine with me exploring my boundaries, just like I am with him. You could say we're in an open relationship."

"Works for me," Bill said. "I mean, who wouldn't want more pussy?"

Stephanie slapped him in the arm, but they both giggled. It was a little weird for Amy to see an older woman giggle like that, but she supposed they were just grown up teenagers, after all.

The meeting started, with Amanda reading out the tenets and finally calling for displays. Two women went up and fingered each other. It made Amy excited, but she was mostly just nervous about how Grace was doing on her initiation.

"You've put on a display the past two shows," Stephanie said. "Do you have any plans to top yourself today?"

"Nothing in mind," Amy said. "The last two were a bit sporadic, anyway."

"Hm...impulsive are you?" Stephanie asked. "We'll see if we can come up with something."

The next display was more tame by recent standards, and a woman simply stood on stage and allowed herself to be seen. Amy supposed that not everyone had the same level of comfort, and somehow admired this woman for her courage even more than the ones who were doing all sorts of sexual acts. It helped that she had a very beautiful vulva, which Amy stared at the whole time.

"Come on," ...

... Stephanie said, grabbing Amy's arm and pulling her up out of her pew as the call for the next display came. "Let's go have some fun."

Amy allowed herself to be pulled along, not sure what Stephanie had in mind. Maybe they'd just masturbate next to each other, like a double show. Either way, her heart was pounding with excitement. She had almost forgotten how attractive Stephanie was, and as they went on stage and she turned around, Amy's breath caught at the sight of her beautiful breasts and absolutely perfect vulva. "Calm down, hon, we haven't even started yet," Stephanie teased her. "Help me with this mat."

Amy and Stephenie worked together to get the mat out onto the stage. When it was in place, Stephanie directed Amy to lie down and just relax. She did, and then watched in anticipation to see what Stephanie was going to do.

Stephanie walked around her once, seductively. Amy's eyes were glued to her crotch the whole time, which she could see was also beginning to glisten with moisture. She had nearly forgotten about the room full of onlookers, but a quick glance confirmed that they were indeed still there.

Amy pushed that thought out of her mind and refocused on Stephanie, who was now crouching down near Amy's feet. Stephanie sat on the mat, and then scooted closer to Amy. She lifted one of Amy's legs, and slid her own leg around it, then scooted again and again.

Finally, Amy realized what she was doing. She'd heard about this before, and nearly had an orgasm ...