Ben and Nicole – The Meeting

Chapter 1
Ben and Nicole were getting ready for a Friday night adventure. As a young couple in love, with kinks and chemistry galore, there were no secrets, no limitations and no taboo subjects between them.
Ben stood 6 feet tall, with long hair to just above his shoulders, with piercing hazel eyes, a slim build and a mischievous smirk that exuded confidence and cockiness just short of arrogance. Nicole complemented him perfectly, standing an impressive 5 foot 7, with a seemingly impossible 34H chest that was the object of stares and glances from men and women wherever they went.
On this night, Ben wore black pants and a blue button up dress shirt, his hair slicked back, 3 days of stubble providing a combination of GQ style and simple ruggedness. Nicole dressed simply in a black cocktail dress with 5” heels, no panties and an ample amount of cleavage that stated to the world “you know you want these, but you can’t have them”.
Ben drove as Nicole reached over and rubbed his cock through his pants. He placed his hand on hers and nudged it back to his thigh. “Don’t be impatient sweetie, we have all night”, he said with a comfortable coyness.
Nicole smiled, closed her eyes and squeezed her thighs together, imagining the come that would be dripping down them later on.
They arrived at their destination, the Richmond Hill Christian Community Church on Bayview Ave., just south of Major Mack, 5 minutes from their place.
“This is an interesting place to want to fuck me”, Nicole said, slightly confused but still with an excited smile.
“Oh please!” Ben exclaimed, “You know me better than that. You’ll see what I’ve got in mind.”
As they approached the doors, Nicole saw the sign and laughed out loud, squeezing Ben’s arm hard as she giggled.
Sexaholics Anonymous meeting – Tuesdays at 8:00
They entered the room, wearing name tags with their real names and surveyed the group. There were 7 men, but obviously they were of no consequence. However, they stared longingly at Nicole’s cleavage, one even nodding to Ben with an inconspicuous ‘thumbs up’.
There were 3 other women at the meeting.
Agnieszka was a Polish woman of about 50. She wore sweat pants and a t-shirt that read “If you like ‘em now, you should have seen ‘em 20 years ago”. Her face had wrinkles, which emphasized her lack of make-up. Blonde wavy hair, probably dyed from a natural gray colour hung past her shoulders, probably her best feature. While she had a reasonably good body, true to her shirt’s text, her breasts had seen better days. However, with some effort and attitude, she could probably still take home a drunk college kid.
Cindy was about 22. She wore jeans and a tight black t-shirt, showing off a slim, yet curvy body. She was about 5’5, 125 lbs, with a perky pair of tits. Ben guessed 34C. Nicole guessed 32D. Her hair was dark and just past the shoulders. Full lips and a twinkling pair of green eyes gave her a Jennifer Lawrence type of look. This was her first meeting, and it showed, as she glanced around nervously.
Finally, there was Lara. This buxom redhead was about 5’7, 160 lbs. Around 29 or so, she knew she had extra curves and she loved them. This girl, much like Christina Hendricks simply oozed sexual energy. Her DD breasts were almost spilling out of a tight white tank top, and she walked with a strut as her denim mini skirt showed off muscular legs that defied anyone to tell her that her attire was out of style due to how good she looked in it. Lara looked like she’d been there many times.
The meeting was started by the counsellor, a relatively plain looking woman in her 40’s. Everyone went around the room introducing themselves and telling brief explanations of why they were there. Nicole stood up and made up a story about being so horny all the time that she was considering wearing vibrating panties all the time, even though she didn’t wear panties, and a vibrating pair would do nothing for her. She just loved to see the expressions on all the faces, the lust from the men, the jealousy from the women. Ben noticed the two younger womens’ reactions – Lara licked her lips and rubber her own thigh. Cindy blushed and looked down at her lap.
Ben made up a story about being raised by a Las Vegas showgirl and feeling overexposed to sex from a young age. The counsellor looked concerned and comforted him, while Nicole put her head in her hands and covered her laugh as much as possible.
After more boring stories from the guys about how they thought about nothing but sex, the final two to speak were Lara and Cindy.
Lara stood and gave Nicole a lingering look and a slight wink, and addressed the group. She explained that she has been attending these meetings for years to help deal with her overwhelming desires. She said she was bi-sexual and would essentially fuck anyone if they looked good to her. Nicole gave Ben a smirk that said ‘this one’s herpes has gonnorhea’ – he knew her looks perfectly.
Finally, Cindy stood, still shy, but a little more comfortable having heard everyone else. She told how she’d been with her ex boyfriend out of high school, and they broke up last year. They’d had sex often, and she believed she enjoyed it, but was not sure she’d ever had an orgasm. She had recently come home and found her roommate, another attractive 22 year old masturbating on the couch while watching lesbian porn. Her roommate tried to convince Cindy to join her, but Cindy didn’t. However, she’d had overwhelming thoughts each night about the few minutes of porn she’d seen, and was now questioning her sexuality, and didn’t even know if she should be here. Lara groaned.
“Excuse me?” Cindy asked uneasily.
“Please!”, Lara exclaimed, “You really don’t know if you should be here? Just go fuck your roommate! It’ll be fun! Drop the good girl act! You’re probably just as much a whore as the rest of us are.”
“How can you talk to me like that? You don’t even know me!” Cindy almost yelled, her voice wavering.
“Oh I know you. You’re just like all the sluts I went to high school with. You probably think you’re better than all of us, right? ‘oh I don’t know if I should be here’ – Whatever!”
Before she could reply, the counsellor called for a break. She walked over to Lara and quietly yet firmly explained that her conduct is not conducive to people feeling helped or wanting to return. Lara rolled her eyes, glancing over at Ben and Nicole again with desire.
While groups of people congregated and spoke, Cindy stood off to the side looking ready to cry.
Nicole squeezed Ben’s hand and walked away from him, approaching Cindy. As Nicole approached, Cindy looked like a deer in headlights, looking for an escape. However, Nicole smiled at her and tilted her head, reaching out with a comforting hand, and Cindy relaxed.
“I just wanted to tell you that I know how you feel”, Nicole started. “When I was in high school, I wasn’t really sure what I wanted, who I wanted… it was a tough time.”
Cindy smiled back. “Thank you Nicole. Honestly, I don’t even think I should be here… I just didn’t know where else to go. That whole thing with my roommate – it happened this morning. The truth is though, I’ve had the lesbian thoughts… about her. I didn’t even know she was into other girls… and now I’m scared to go back because I’ve never been with one and I feel totally awkward and…”
Nicole rubbed Cindy’s shoulder. “I’ll tell you what. Let’s skip out on the group – come have a drink with me, and we’ll talk all about it. This group won’t help you.”
Cindy smiled and went to pick up her jacket. Nicole went back to Ben and told him she’d be going with Cindy for a drink. He told her he’d meet her at home, as he wanted to see if the meeting ‘ended with a bang’. She smirked and kissed him, and caught Lara watching. Nicole licked her lips and walked to the parking lot.
She opened the passenger door to Cindy’s Toyota Corolla. She directed Cindy down towards Yonge and Highway 7, and they parked the car just outside Archibalds. They went inside and found a quiet booth, where they proceeded to talk for an hour. Nicole told Cindy of her first lesbian experience, how she played doctor with classmates, and how she’d taken many lesbian virginities in her time.