by Marie LeClare
Since coming to Dallas, and going to work for the airlines while I waited for my big break modeling, I have never hidden the fact that I was a lesbian. This is pretty much what happened one Friday night.
I was sitting in the Blackeyed Pea Restaurant, which is across the street from Sue Ellen’s, a Dallas lesbian nightclub. As I was eating in the near deserted restaurant, and reading Diva, a United Kingdom lesbian magazine, I had the feeling somebody was looking at me. I think everybody gets that feeling one time or another.
I glanced up to see a young auburn haired girl sitting in the booth across from mine. She smiled at me and I returned the smile. She got up and moved her stuff across the aisle and slid into the booth facing me.
She said almost apologetically, “I’m sorry but can I ask you a question?”
As I looked at her I knew she had something that was really bothering her, so I said, “sure”.
She leaned across the table and asked in a voice almost inaudible, “Is that a lesbian magazine you’re reading?”
I said, “Yes”.
Then she said, “Can I ask you one more question?”
“Sure”, I said with a half smile.
She looked around like it was a major conspiracy, “Are you a lesbian?”
“Yes, are you?” I said, with a grin.
Looking down and nervously playing with her hands in her lap, she said, “I don’t know”.
I could tell how very uncomfortable she was asking these questions. Taking in her features, I guessed she was about 15 or 16. She was just a little shorter than I was and her bust hadn’t completely matured. I was definitely interested in her, and wondered how I could get this beauty in my bed.
I told her, “I live close by and if you would feel better talking there, we could maybe have a Coke and talk. My car is just parked in the back.”
She had the look of a deer caught in the headlights, as she said, with a slight hesitation, “Ok”.
So I paid the bill for dinner, and her Coke, and we walked out to the parking lot. I opened the doors to my Mustang convertible, with my remote key and she slipped in. By the time I was in the driver’s seat Becky was buckled in.
I pulled my seat belt across my chest and bucked it as I turned the key to start the engine. I also turned the radio down because I tend to have too loud when I am by myself.
Becky didn’t say much more than, “cool car”, on the few blocks drive to my apartment. After parking in my assigned parking space I led
her up the stairs to my apartment.
When I opened the door she looked around the room taking in everything in the room from the white walls to the colorful drapes. I told her to have a seat on the couch while I get the cokes.
I turned up the air-conditioner on the way to the kitchen. I got a couple of Cokes and poured them over ice in tall glasses. Then I joined her in the livingroom. I turned on the stereo with Some soft rock to be playing in the background as we talked. I sat next to her as I handed her a glass. I was thinking and trying how to plan how I was going to make love to her.
Becky asked, “How long have you been a lesbian?”
I figured there was nothing like the truth. I told her about my dancing teacher seducing me when I was fourteen years old. And assured her that I have been in love with women ever since.
I asked, “What makes you think you might be a lesbian?”
She told me, “When I’m bad and my mother spanks me, it makes me feel funny down here”, as she pointed to her tummy. I knew what she was
talking about but played dumb.
“Oh you mean it feels funny in your tummy?” I asked.
She said, “no, down here”, as she pointed to her lap.
“Oh, and what happens then?” I asked.
She said, “Well I go to my room, and umm, touch myself”.
As she was telling me this her cheeks were turning a beautiful shade of crimson from her blushing.
“When she does I get umm excited, and when she is done I have to go to my room or the bathroom and, umm touch myself”. As she was talking she was blushing so innocently.
I asked her, “Do you get excited when your father spanks you?”
“No”, She said.
I asked, “Does your Mom spank you on the bare butt?”
“No, With just my panties on”, she said.
Then she asked, “Does that make me a lesbian?”
I told her, “Not necessarily”. You can imagine what state my panties were in by now. I could almost smell my own panties through my
panties and skirt.
I asked her, “Would you like to try an experiment, I can spank you lightly and see what happens. First with your panties on then maybe with them off.”
She looked at me before she finally said, “OK”.
So I helped her to her feet then I undid the snap and zipper to her jeans. I pulled them down to her knees, as I helped her lay over my left leg. She had the prettiest pair of pale blue panties, and I could have just bent over and kissed her pretty butt, but I had to have patience. I told her to lace her fingers behind her head so that you can’t try and protect her sweet little butt with your hands.
I asked, “Are you ready?”
She gulped and said, “Yes”.
As I started swatting each of her lovely cheeks one at a time I heard her breathing coming in little gasps between blows. I was swatting faster but she wasn’t crying. I spread her legs a little wider and saw a snail trail turning her light blue panties a darker blue.
I asked her, “Would you like to try it on your bare butt now?”
She said, “Yes”, between soft moans.
I told her I was getting hot too and wanted to remove my top. She watched me pull my blouse off and then unhook my bra. I must say I have nice 36-C breasts with very nice brown areolas and nipples that are like thimbles. Becky couldn’t take her eyes off my boobs.
Then I stripped her panties down. I said it would be better if we just take your pants off too. So I removed her tennis shoes, jeans and panties. I left her standing there in her shirt bra and white sox. Next I positioned her back over my left leg again. I had my left hand on her back making sure the shirt would not get in the way. Then I resumed spanking her bum again. Each swat got a little harder until her she was squirming around on my leg. She was working my skirt up until I could feel her little fur covered pussy rubbing my leg.
I stopped and asked, “Are you getting the same feeling you did when your mom spanks you?”
She moaned, “yes”.
I turned my hand so that I could run my middle finger up and down the crack of her sweet little pussy. She had very little pussy hair and it was as wet as any pussy I had ever touched. When my red fingernail touched her little clit I thought she was going to slip off my leg. I reached under her and put my left hand on her breast and pulled her back up onto my leg.
As I rubbed her pussy I asked, “Does that feel good”
Becky let out a sigh and said, “yes, please don’t stop doing that Marie”.
I opened her shirt and put my hand under her bra so that I could take her nipple between my fingers and roll it as I masturbated her clit. Becky soon was shaking in a very satisfying orgasm. When she did cum she closed her legs around my hand so that I couldn’t pull it out from between her legs if I had wanted to.
I waited until she had recovered there on my leg. Then I asked her if she enjoyed what we had just done?
She said, “It was awesome”.
I told her, “You have such a sweet little pussy that I want to kiss it, and I want to kiss your pretty butt where I spanked you too.” I leaned forward and kissed each pretty red ass cheek, as my hand parted her legs further. Then I dragged my tongue along the crack of her ass to her hot wet pussy.
I asked, “Do you like that?”
She said, “yes, very much”.
I parted the cheeks of her ass open with my thumbs. Then I licked down the valley stopping at the pink rosebud of her Asshole, and tongue fucked her little asshole for a little bit. She was squirming around so much I had to tighten my grip on her.
I had to shift her body forward a little more and then licked all the way down to her pussy. It tasted of pee a little because she must have been so excited that she must have peed a little. In no time she rewarded me with her love honey as it flowed into my mouth. I licked it up and drank it.
I told her as I sat her on the couch that now I was so excited that I had to masturbate too. I removed her shirt and bra so I could check out her little breasts. Her little pink areolas were perfect little quarter circles. She did not have nipples yet. Her little breasts looked like upturned missile cones.
Then I stood up and removed my skirt and panties. I left on the nylons and pumps. Then I sat next to her.
Becky said, “Your beasts are so big”.
“Honey yours will be as big as mine in a short time. Would you like to taste them?” I asked.
She leaned forward and took one of my nipples into her mouth. As she nursed on one she squeezed the other one like she thought I might take it away from her. As she was sucking my breasts I scooted down on the couch and started rubbing my pussy with my hand.
“Becky, would you like to taste me? Would you like to do what I did to
you?” I asked. “I’m so hot. I need your mouth on me.”
Without saying a word she slid off the couch onto the floor and crawled between my legs. I parted my legs wider and she looked at the way I shaved my pussy. I had the black hair trimmed so that it was all about a half-inch long and then I shave it into an over above my pussy. The lips of my pussy are shaved clean.
Then Becky had to taste me. I wondered if the smell and taste would turn her off. She showed only a little hesitation after she smelled me. Tentatively sticking out her tongue to see if she liked the taste,
then she put her mouth on my pussy like she was kissing a lovers mouth.
As she licked the valley of my pussy, I said, “suck my clit”. She found my clit and sucked it into her mouth like a straw. She put her tongue in my pussy and probed my pussy walls as she tongue fucked me and slurped it like an icy.
When she put her head down so that she could lick my asshole I came as her tongue touched me. She felt my juices dripping out of my pussy and she licked it all up as I gushed and went limp.
I told her we better shower and dry off before I take you home. So we showered together and I washed every inch of her. While we were showering I wanted to get her to cum again, so I parted her legs and finger fucked her while the water poured over us.
Then with my hair dryer to speed up the process I dried her off and we dressed to take her home. She promised that she wanted to meet me again as she went up the sidewalk to the front of her home.