Kay and I never planned to become lovers, it just sort of happened. We moved in the same social circles and knew a lot people in common, but the two us had never really paid that much attention to each other, just casual acquaintances. Seems a little odd now, after all we both had a well established reputation for spending far too much time in other people's beds, but we'd never hooked up for some reason. I think both of us were to busy chasing other people to notice each other. It happened at a party, Celia and her wife's anniversary actually. While Kay and I are bi, we tend toward women usually, sort of the opposite of bi-curious I guess. So there were, wall to wall lesbians, the two of us should have been in heaven. But no, both of us had just gone through a breakup and our exes where there, which always kind of puts a damper on things. Actually both of us had slept with most of the women at the party. The old joke about lesbian parties and five of your exes being there isn't really that far from the truth.

Somehow we ended up on a couch next to each other and just started talking. We'd never really talked before. Sure we'd had a few casual chats and the like, but never talked or got to know the other. The conversation started off light, comparing notes on the various women and their performance in bed, Sunita's peculiar way of eating pussy, Nicki's love of being tied down, Alice's snoring. But then we moved on to our lives. Was surprising how similar we were. Both been trained in ballet, both loved science fiction, both liked the same music, both hated being tall, very similar sense of humour, so much in common. I don't think either of us took the lead, our hands just sort of fell together and then we leaned in and kissed. Our lips hardly touched but it was electric. When our lips parted we just stayed, not kissing but barely apart, staring into each others eyes. Kay broke the silence “your bed or mine?” I answered “Yours, mine next time.” We already knew there'd be a next time. We slipped away from the party, nobody saw us.

We'd both been drinking, not drunk but not safe to drive either, so we called a cab. As soon as we got in we were all over each other, lips locked together, hands franticly exploring, touching, foundling, discovering how our bodies felt and worked. I could see the driver adjust his mirror to watch us playing in the back. So could Kay. She whispered “lets put on a show” and I mischievously nodded. I felt her hand slip under the soft fabric of my blouse, lifting my bra as her fingers began to tease my erect nipples. I slid my hand between her legs under her tight mini skirt. The lace of her panties was already moist to my touch. I stroked her clit though the lace as we kissed, I could feel her body trembling as she could feel mine. We both moaned softly as our hands began to drive us wild. I swear the driver seemed way more interested in us that what was on the road. When we pulled up at Kay's place he asked if we needed any help getting to the door. Kay sniggered “Sorry I'm having her all to myself tonight honey.”

As soon as we got through the door Kay pinned me against the wall and locked her lips to mine as she reached behind and slowly unzipped my dress then pushed the straps aside to let it fall to the ground. There was an impish grin as she unhooked my bra then slid her hands down my body as I shivered at her soft touch. She slipped her thumbs in my panties and began to push down. Then she froze. Her voice was hesitant, uncertain, almost embarrassed “I've... errr... I've never been with a trans woman before. Ummmm... is this okay? May I take these off and touch you down there?” I kissed her “Thank you for asking, most don't. I'm pretty much on top of my dysphoria now, I'll let you know if you do anything wrong.” The impish grim returned and my panties joined the rest of my outfit on the floor. Her arms kept me pinned to the wall as she devoured my vulnerable naked body with her eyes letting out a low growl.

She started with my breasts, slowly sucking, licking, teasing. Then one hand moved between my legs, caressing and massaging what she found. As she worked my body she could feel my excitement growing, but she didn't realise what she was doing. I don't cum like most people, certainly not like a man and not really like most woman either. It started with a warm tingling in my core as she teased my breasts and stroked below. It spread slowly at first, then exploded, setting every nerve in my body on fire as I screamed. Her head came up in stunned surprise “Did I do that?” I just grinned and nodded as she went back to work. The next orgasm hit maybe ten seconds later, then another, and another and another. They just kept coming, wave after wave. I lost count at twenty, but eventually she let me go. My body was like jelly, I just slid down the wall and rolled over on the floor.

She just looked at me laying there unable to move and laughed “Hot damn woman, now that's one way to boost a girl's ego.” Then that impish grin again “But my turn now.” She hitched up her tight short skirt and plunged down, straddling my face with her thighs, arms pinned by her knees. She just sat there awhile, wriggling her hips, rubbing her now wet panties in my face, letting me savour her delicious scent. With one hand she moved the soft lacy fabric aside. I didn't wait to be told what to do and immediately began sucking and licking her clit, then using my tongue to explore her waiting pussy, seeking the places she liked the best. Didn't take long before she was gasping and moaning, rocking her hips back and forth, driving her clit against my eager mouth. I worked me like she'd worked me, her breathing was soon growing deeper and faster as she started to groan “Make me cum honey, make me cum.” I was more than happy to oblige, working faster and harder, her panties now soaking. Then her turn to scream as she unleashed her flood and collapsed forward.

She lay there motionless for several minutes before she rolled over and turned to face me. I propped myself up on one elbow “You know, we never actually made it to your bed.”She chuckled “No we didn't” then a pause “Yet... You up for round two. I have toys in there.” I couldn't stop myself from grinning “Yep” my turn to pause “You know that taxi driver's shift probably ends soon.” She nodded “Yeah he was kind of cute, pity I didn't get his number.” I chuckled now and reached for my bag “It's okay, I did.”