My boyfriend had just broken up with me and I wasn’t feeling good about it. I was low and had all the symptoms that a classic heartbreak could trigger. I was home alone, moping and just staying away from people. I would have bouts of crying and then sometimes just plain dry-eyed sadness. But one day my cousin pulled me out for a party he was attending. He coaxed me out saying, it was a small gathering, but in reality, it was a full-blown house party with orgies. Hehe, kidding no orgies that I saw, but you know drunk people getting weird. That’s where I had breakup sex with a female partner.
Sheila was a slim, leggy blonde and I was, well let us say brown skin and heavy chested, short girl. But one thing was for sure – sexual attraction. I was quite tipsy and each touch against my skin was making me miss sex and want it. Sheila was dancing on the floor and she pulled me to join her. Hesitant initially, I liked that she was having fun so I began showing more enthusiasm. After around 12 pm, I could feel her touch changing, becoming more sexual in nature.
Her hands held me closer as we slow dance. My back is to her, but I feel her breasts touch my back. She is close and I can feel her body against mine. She embraces my belly and touches the skin peeking between my skirt and top. I was being caressed, in secret, in a public place. It was a dark room and people were dancing, grinding all around us. I held her hand in mine and pushed her to touch my breasts.
Her hand snaked inside my shirt and cupped the bra covered boob. She pressed it slightly and tried to pinch my nipple. She came closer and began kissing my neck. Our bodies were tight in each other’s embrace, our surroundings forgotten. I turned around and found her face really close. I took the leap and kissed her mouth. I tried pulling back, but she held my face in her hands and continued kissing me.
When we pulled back, we both were out of breath. Then she took my hands and walked towards the stairs. We ended up in a vacant bedroom and when the door shut, the music drowned out too. She came closer to me and held me, kissing my face. I was enjoying this – whatever was happening here. “Why so sad Cherie?” she asked but I didn’t reply. “I will make you feel good,” she declared and began undressing. I forgot I was going through a depressing phase while enjoying breakup sex with a female partner.
She slowly took off my clothes and kissed my nipples making her way down. She made me lie on the bed and got over me, kissing my breasts and nipples again. Her mouth latches on to my left nipple and she slowly begins to suck on it. She is plumping my breasts with both hands as her mouth works over my nipple. I feel a rush of pleasure as she works my boobs and she is totally enjoying giving me pleasure.
Then she stops and brings out a dildo with suction cup. Apparently, it was in her bag. She smiled and said, “That is for our happy ending.” She gets back on the bed, behind me and makes me slightly turn. This way my lower body is turned away but the top is turned towards her. Her right hand parts my folds and looks for my clit. I just spread my legs out and let her do her thing. She finds my clit and starts playing with it. She touches and presses the nub, circling it and the pussyhole. The feeling of breakup sex with a female partner made me forget my pain.
She plucks on the clit once and then bends down to suck my nipples again. Using this moment, she adds one finger to my vagina and starts massaging me. My back arches and my breasts rise up further into her mouth. She takes it in and sucks hard, drawing a moan from me. Her fingers keep playing with my clit, almost like she is playing a guitar. The tips of her fingers are rough and she is rubbing my clitoris, arousing me. I am enjoying this sensation when she pushes in three fingers in my vagina. I moan and part my legs so she can better access my pussy.
I feel her behind me, putting her right leg over mine and rubbing herself on my butt. Her fingers move in and out of my pussy, touching my ridged walls. Her left hand still plays with my boob and her right is massaging my vagina. Then she stops and gets up, bringing the dildo over. She uses the toy to slowly part my vagina and pushes it in. She turns the toy on and it actually vibrates, sucking my clit. My clit is throbbing and so is my vagina.
I reach back and push two fingers of mine into her pussy too. She moves to get pleasure, as the toy does it for me. I scream and thrash and squirt, as the orgasm hits me. My body is on fire, I am shaking. I feel a rush of great pleasure again as I squirt once more and then relax. As I get my pleasure, Sheila makes me hold the dildo and she rides it. I watch her while coming down from my high and she gets her pleasure. I was tired that night so I just held the dildo, but she kept moving over me and ultimately got her pleasure.
It was quite a memorable night and definitely aroused my interest in sex again. I was finally able to get out of the frump and at least get sexual pleasure. The breakup sex with a female partner made me believe in life again.