Welcome to the first episode of this erotic audio mini-season featuring stories by Layla from The Curious Girl Diaries Podcast! After three years of no sex Layla sets out on a mission to cross-off all the items on her newly created sexual bucket list. Her first steamy encounter is with a true gentleman who isn’t afraid of pleasure. Listen now to hear how it all goes down...

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Transcript

There becomes a turning point in life, a point in time when we stop and think, what am I doing with myself? For me, this was now. Others would consider me an attractive, successful woman who had her shit together, but what we portray on the outside, isn’t always who we are on the inside.

I became so focused on certain areas of my life, I had neglected others and had gone three and a half years without sex, but this was all about to change. I was head strong in business and I decided to turn this attitude toward my sex life and unveil my naughty side!

But how do I start this journey? I sat down with a pen and paper and started writing my sexual bucket list. The goal isn’t to screw as many men as possible. It was to find those amazing lovers with whom I had chemistry and who could also give me what I desired, and maybe meet a few friends with particular benefits along the way.

This was about broadening my horizons, trying new things, and having fun. So, I got to work ‘interviewing’ potential candidates to join me on the journey. This was about two things: finding an attractive person and if they have the experience I was looking for.

I’d done my research and found a few apps that would help me on my journey, like a dating app but more focused on the sexually liberated community, this was just what i was looking for. The only problem was there were only so many hours in the daty to sift through the numerous guys on there. Quantity was never the problem, but I was looking for the quality out there, then it happened...

 Here he was, the first guy I felt could kick start my journey, let's call him Titanic. After talking with him, he seemed fun with just the right amount of trouble. He was in his early forties standing six feet tall, salt and pepper hair with brown eyes and a great body to match. All in all, he was very handsome and I couldn't wait to get my claws into him.

Over a week we text and shared the odd call, the conversation was quick witted, filled with banter, and super hot, this guy had something about him and I really wanted to fuck him badly. So we decided to meet that weekend

We arranged to meet at the Lafayette park hotel bar. This would be the first time we met in person. I was excited and nervous at the same time, I felt like a schoolgirl again with butterflies in my stomach. I knew the plan, we would get dinner and head upstairs to the room and fuck.

As I entered the bar I looked around, not realising the tile floor beneath my feet and stumbled as I almost slipped and fell. I thought to myself, what a first impression that would have been. As I composed myself, I realised, standing there in my Manolo Blahnik’s, a present to myself for finally prioritizing my sexuality, that they would make me taller than him.

But as I walked around the corner, I saw him; Titanic was sitting at the bar and we made eye contact. Suddenly, the slip, the height, and the nervousness went away, and I was left with the feeling of pure excitement, and I knew it was on. He was better looking than his photos and he was just my type.

Titanic instantly put me at ease, he checked in a few hours earlier and arranged for a nice table where we ate dinner and enjoyed some fine wine. He was a real charmer and knew I was nervous, but I felt comfortable around him. He certainly knew how to charm me.

As we finished dinner, the Titanic signalled over to the waiter, whispered in his ear and we sat and enjoyed the rest of our wine. Once finished we made our way to the hotel room. The blood started to rush through my veins and the nervousness started to kick in, I was about to pop my three-and-a-half-year cherry. Titanic put me right at ease, he knew I hadn't played with another for a while and he planned on making this a very special night for me.

As we got to the room, a member of the hotel staff greeted us at the door. Then Titanic told them thanks, slipped them a tip, and they opened the door for us. Inside the room he had arranged for some wine to be placed on ice, candles to be lit, and flowers placed on the bed whilst music softly played in the background. This was great, he was great, and hopefully the sex would be too.

He poured us a glass and wine and we opened the balcony door and looked out over the city. After a few minutes he just stood there and looked at me, I stared back and knew this was a moment. He took my wine glass from me, placed it down onto the table and moved his hand under my hair cupping the side of my head. In the same motion he pulled me and my lips towards his and we kissed for the first time.

The touch of another human, embracing my mouth with their own felt amazing. He was a great kisser. Our tongues moved between each other's mouths perfectly in sync speeding up at the same time. I reached around and grabbed his back pulling myself into him until both our tongues slowed down, and we released each other. He was an amazing kisser and any nervousness I had now turned into pure lust.

He moved me from the balcony into the room and standing behind me he reached for my dress zipper, undid it fully and it dropped to the floor. As I turned to face him, he pushed me back onto the bed and I laid there in just my bra and panties. He stood over me and took his shirt off and I wanted him to kiss me again. Titanic then moved himself on top of me and our lips touched once more.

My hands ran through his hair as he used his to investigate and caress all over my body. The touch of another stroking me felt amazing along with his weight on top of me. How had I missed out on this for so long? I thought to myself.

As we continued to kiss, I could feel his cock bulging in his trousers. At this point I'm yearning to touch it so I reach down and begin to undo his belt and get my first feel of his cock. I open his trousers and reach down feeling it in my hands with his boxers as the only barrier between me and his piece.

As this happens Titanic stops, looks me in the eyes and tells me how beautiful I am. I’m in heaven and any second, I'm going to have his big thick cock out in full ready to fill me up. I release his cock and we both scramble to remove the rest of our clothes. In a fluster I’m trying to remove my bra but in no time he’s back on top of me, this time his cock at the ready. I reach down and grab his cock and place it towards my wet pussy and just like that he enters me for the first time.

He takes it slowly, penetrating me fully. I can feel every inch of him inside me, it feels fantastic, and I let out a moan of enjoyment.  I enjoy the feeling of having him enter me and take my breath away before grabbing his face and kissing him. He continues to move slowly in and out of me. The feeling of being filled is incredible and I force his head next to mine and reach my hands over his back grabbing him fully and moaning with pure bliss as I feel the wetness of my pussy clench around the warmth of his cock.

As I go to wrap my legs around his waist, he increases his stoke and begins to fuck me harder and harder. Fuck this is incredible! Then he stops, pulls his cock out to check the condom and turns me over. Pulling my hips up he moves closer to me from behind. I can feel the tip of his cock and I lean into the position arching my back. He pushed forward entering my wet pussy once more.

 I continue to moan with pleasure as he thrusts his cock inside me again and again. His stroke is getting faster. I hear him groan and tell him to cum inside me. I love the dirty talk; it rolls off my tongue and I continued to encourage him to fuck me harder. I hear a groan from him behind me, followed by a few slower harder strokes and we collapse onto the bed together cuddling for a moment.

 Shortly after he reaches over and puts me onto my back. Now placing his head between my legs, he begins kissing the inside of the thighs down toward my pussy. The touch of his kisses tingle as he moves towards my clit and gives it a light touch and a lick. My legs twitch and move slightly as he continues to move his tongue over my clit. I’m so turned on and soaking wet.

Titanic continues to run his tongue over my pussy, and I begin to feel the building of an orgasm boiling up, waiting to happen. I’m willing for him to make me cum. I’m enjoying every stroke of his tongue between my legs. The feeling is unbearably amazing, and I run my hands through my hair in ecstasy. I lean back and let out stifled moans of pleasure willing myself to cum, but it doesn’t happen.

 Titanic comes up for air and places himself beside me, reaching over to wrap his arms around me and I feel his warmth and still hard cock against my side. We cuddled for a while enjoying the endorphins running through our bodies as I enjoy breaking my three-and-a-half-year dry spell, but I'm not done yet, all I can think about is his piece touching me and how much I now want it in my mouth...