My first experience with another woman was when I was eighteen.

My family had gone to a big party at my uncle's house. There I met
my aunt's sister who shared with me a love for horses. She was about
twenty-seven, single and very well off. She lived by herself in her
house California. I had April week's vacation coming up and she invited
me to visit her for the week. I jumped at the chance and my parents
agreed.

Judy met me late Sunday night at the airport. She was dressed to
kill, but for whom I had no idea at the time. She wore shore white
boots at one end of her shapely legs and a mid-thigh length white
leather skirt at the other. A pretty red blouse was open just enough to
give anyone who cared to look flashes of her breasts. Her blonde hair
was styled to frame her pretty face and her makeup and jewelry were
impeccable. I had worn jeans and a plain blouse, but still she said
that I looked good.

We got my bags and she let me drive her rag-top to her home. She
owned an acre and a half with a beautiful two story house on it. We got
in very late and I was very tired, having crossed three time zones.
Judy promised me that we'd go riding in the morning. She helped me
bring my bags to my room, helped unpack and said good night. I took a
shower and, feeling a freedom I didn't often get at home, slipped into
bed nude.

When I woke up in the morning, there was a package on the dresser
with a note on top. "Kathy," the note read, "I thought that you'd look
good in these. The sizes should be right, I checked with your mother.
Love, Judy." I tore open the package and to my delight, found a
complete new riding outfit. I slipped on some cotton panties, and
quickly washed and put on my makeup before trying the outfit on. When I
was dressed, I turned to admire myself in the mirror.

On my head, my long strawberry hair was topped by a black riding
cap. On the bottom, I had knee high black leather boots, which were
beautiful. My legs and ass were covered by extremely tight white denim
riding pants. My small breasts bounced freely under a white turtleneck
blouse. And over that I had a bright red riding jacket. I thought I
looked good! Like some english country lady about to got out for a fox
hunt. I put on a pair of crystal ear rings that set off my green eyes
and went downstairs.

In the kitchen I found Judy looking every bit as good as I did. She
was dressed in an identical outfit except he blazer was green. We had a
quick yogurt breakfast, packed a picnic and headed out for the stables
where she had reserved the horses.

Judy had rented us two beautiful mares that day at a large farm in
the mountains to the east of where she lived. It was a lovely day for a
ride and we toured the park all morning. At lunch, we stopped at a
private spot and had bread and a lot of wine. As I got up after eating,
my leg cramped up on me.

"Here, let me get that for you." Judy offered.

"Oh, please." I said. "I guess that I haven't used those muscles in
a while."

"Lie back down," she said and I did. She began rubbing the cramp in
my leg expertly.

"God, that feels good Judy," I said. "I seem to have a lot of
muscles that are aching now. My ass is killing me too!"

"Well, why don't you take off your pants and I'll give you a better
rub down."

"Here?" I exclaimed, looking around. "Won't someone see."

Judy laughed, "Don't worry about it. This is California. Besides,
no one is around during the day on a Monday."

I agreed and took off my jacket, boots, and pants. Soon I sat there
in my blouse and panties. Judy gave me a good look once over. I'm sure
she noticed that my crotch was wet. Horse riding always makes me horny.

"Don't just sit there looking pretty," she said, "Lie down and
relax."

She started on my back and moved on down. The wine I had drunk had
gone to my head, but I was kind of thinking that something strange was
going on. So I wasn't surprised when she reached my ass and started
rubbing it like she was trying to turn me on.

A million thoughts went through my head. What should I do? I'm not
a lesbian! But she is pretty, and she seems to think I am. But this is
weird. I wonder what it would be like. Imagine what your friends would
say. God that feels good! The boys will avoid you. But they have never
been that good anyway. She is pretty!

I moaned.

That was all the encouragement she needed. She stopped pretending
and slid her hand between by legs. No boy had ever made it feel this
good. She knew how and where and when to rub me. The pressure was
building in me and then, suddenly, she stopped.

"Kathy," she whispered, "Roll over."

I did and looked up into her brown eyes. She leaned over and kissed
me a long sensuous, open mouth, tongue on tongue kiss. And I kissed
back. It felt good. Her lips were soft and full. "Your very pretty."
she said when the kiss was over.

"Maybe," I said, mostly out of breath. "But your beautiful! I wish
I could look like you. I wish I knew how to dress and wear things like
you do."

"We'll work on that with a few other things...." And she kissed me
again. Then she moved down my body, kissing me through my shirt, and
then oh yes! through my panties.

"You smell good too, Kathy." She said, then as she started to pull
off my panties she stopped and looked at me. I realized that we had
reached another turning point. I could stop now and go back. But as I
looked at her kneeling, still fully dressed, between my legs, looking
at me that way, I knew that I could refuse her nothing.

She seemed to read my approval and pulled my panties off. She
smiled, then murmuring something about loving natural redheads, she
brought that smile down to my pussy.

It was like she knew me. She brought me off immediately, and then
again in another minute. I was writhing around moaning and calling,
"No!" and "Yes!" over and over. The boys I had dated had never made me
come, they lost interest after they came. I had often taken care of
myself after the dates, bringing myself off with my hand at home in
bed, but that was minor compared with this. Judy made me come like I
had never come before. She came back up to my face and I kissed her.
She tasted like me, like my hand tasted when I masturbated.

"Let's go back to my house, love. If you keep screaming like that
we will attract attention."

"But I want to do something for you." I protested.

She laughed. "Don't worry about that now. Just get dressed. Here."
and she handed me my pants. But she put my panties in her saddle bag.
"A souvenir," she smiled and said as I looked at her questioningly.

We got the horses from their tie up and hurried back to the
stables. I couldn't wait to get home. I wanted so badly to do for her
what she had done for me.

The drive home seemed endless. I didn't know what she had in store
for me at home, but I knew it would be good. Judy kept making small
talk, asking me if I wanted to go shopping, what I liked for dinner,
what kinds of cars I liked. I kept up my end ok, but I kept wondering
what she looked like without her clothes. I had never really thought
that about a woman before.

I found out soon after we got home. As soon as we got in the door,
Judy grabbed me around the waist and pulled me close to give me a long,
slow kiss. When she let up, I was out of breath. That started her
giggling. "C'mon love. Let's go up to my room." she said before I could
catch my breath. And, with both of us laughing, she led me by the hand
upstairs and toward her bedroom.

Judy's bedroom was good size and had a king size bed in the middle
of it. The wall length closet was covered with mirrors, and that made
the room look twice as large. Judy stopped in front of her bed and
kissed me.

Then she quickly took off my boots, shirt and pants, leaving me
naked. She pushed me down on the bed then stood above me and took off
her clothes, all except for her small red panties. "If you want what's
in here, you'll have to take these off yourself," she said. Then she
lay down on the bed next to me and I rolled on top of her.

I started kissing her. Her tits pressed into mine, rubbing our
nipples back and forth. I was still turned on from before and getting
more so all the time. I had to feel her body and do for her what she
had done for me at the park. I moved away from her mouth, down her
perfect neck, to her nipples. "Oh, they're cute," I said as I started
to suck on them and play with them. She moaned, "yes, yes." I flicked
her nipples back and forth with my tongue and nibbled at them. Her
moaning grew deeper.

I got the impression that she would like me to do this for hours,
but I wanted to get to her pussy, and taste her! I left her tits and
moved down her, past her belly button to her crotch. She smelled of the
leather saddle, but that didn't mask the other odor she was putting
out. I had sometimes wondered how another woman would taste, why men
seemed to like it. Now I was about to find out!

Little blonde hairs stuck out from her panties as I rubbed her
pussy through them. "It's so soft and smooth," I mummered, "not like
the boys!"

"Much better," she replied.

I pulled her panties down as she gently raised her hips so I could
get them off. I remembered the times I had done that so the boys could
get my panties off. Her blonde pussy was wet with her juice. It was
fascinating. This was the first time I had been so close to another
woman's pussy, or had paid any attention to one at all. The pink lips
of her slit were plainly visible through the light hair. The smell was
enticing. I wanted to explore it fully.

I wasted no more time. With a smile of delight on my face, I dived
for her opening. It was delicious. Far better than I imagined. I licked
around her whole pussy, wanting the taste of all of it. Judy was
squirming under me. "Oh Kathy, Kathy, yes, Kathy" she kept saying. I
experimented with using my tongue and my lips. I rubbed with my
fingers. I sucked and I licked. Then she grabbed my head and pulled me
closer to her pussy and held me there. She screamed in delight and her
muscles tensed and relaxed quickly over and over. I was glad that I
could make her come.

"Come up here, and let me kiss you," she said, when the
contractions were through. I slid my way slowly up her body, rubbing my
tits against what ever I could. "Yes, Kathy, we are going to have fun
this week!" and she kissed me. And kissed me again, and again. She
licked around my mouth, tasting herself on my face. Then she rolled me
over, and we quickly tangled into a sixty-nine, with Judy on top of me.
I reached up and played with her ass, and we both quickly came again.

We hugged, and kissed, and petted for a while longer and I was
completely entranced. I would do almost anything to keep this feeling
going all week. Judy finally said, "You seem to be enjoying yourself. I
thought that you would. This is only the beginning you know. I can
teach you a lot about loving women. Would you like me to?"

"If it all feels this good, you bet I do!"

"Do you trust me enough to do what I tell you and go along with
things even when your not sure of what's going on. I promise that you
won't be sorry."

I looked into her eyes, and saw enough to say, "Yes, whatever you
say."

She kissed me. "Good. We are going to have a fun week. We may even
get in some more horse back riding. But first, a shower, and then some
shopping. Then I'm taking you out for an evening you won't forget."

(End)