Julia and Madison Chapter 2

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between young adult women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18, do not read it.

Julia and Madison -2-

The Arizona State Lacrosse reunion was going to be in Tempe in two weeks and Julia and Madison agreed that they would take Julia's white BMW X3. Even though it was Madison's thing, Julia was very comfortable. She would have her own events that Madison would "tag along" to; she got it so naturally, so easily. She would be there to support Madison and she was glad to do it.

They'd take in the game between USC and ASU, and afterward there would be cocktails. Cocktails would be over at 10:00 and they'd have the rest of the night to themselves. They got a block of rooms at the Undergraduate Hotel and there were several Lacrosse girls with their dates.

The hotel was a short drive to the stadium. However, there was an incident at the hotel when Julia went to get the BMW. A swarthy guy pretended to be the valet, saying, from about twenty-five feet away, that he would gladly get their car for her. A look of cold steel flashed briefly. A knife!

"He's going to take my car and..." she thought. But, unfortunately for him, he chose the wrong girl to mess with. Julia carried pepper spray with her, and when the guy was about fifteen feet away, her hand went to her purse to find it and be ready.

"I don't think so," said Julia. "Taste this, you pindick son-of-a-bitch." With that, she sprayed the assailant in the face and his sorry upper body as he accosted her.

"Oh, shit, you got my eyes," he cried. "Oww, damn, oh my eyes!"

"You're a fuckin' loser," she said in a calm voice. She turned and ran toward the hotel front desk to report the incident, looking back at the guy hobbling out the rear of the parking structure. Just then Madison was coming across the lobby and heard everything Jewels (her nickname) said to the people at the front desk. She just listened, knowing that Jewels was always in control.

"No, I can't take thirty minutes right now to talk to the police," said Jewels. "You guys need to figure out a way to protect your patrons. I'm just reporting it. My partner here, nodding to Maddie (her nickname), and I, have an engagement at Arizona State that we've got to get to. The guy is probably four or five blocks away by now. Good luck."

The front desk team was now three people, including the manager. They were shocked by Jewels' complete command of the situation and asked her for her cell # and to check in with them upon her return. She gave them a description of the guy and the exact location of

"Don't you worry," Julia said. "You'll be hearing from me. Let's go Maddie." The hotel manager immediately called the police and the two other guys accompanied Jewels and Maddie to their vehicle, apologizing for the incident.

"You guys were lucky I had pepper spray," said Jewels. "That guy was scary looking, and he meant business. I'll be back around 11:00 tonight."

Once inside the car, Jewels and Maddie made out for a couple minutes. Maddie was so proud of her and took a minute to tell her so. They took off for ASU and arrived ten minutes before game time.

"Are you going to talk about the incident with anyone, or do you just want to forget it," Maddie asked.

"I think I'll just let it go," said Jewels.

"Good decision," said Maddie. "I'm going online to get some pepper spray. Like tomorrow. You are one cool customer girlfriend."

"I just expect the worst from straight men," said Jewels. "The don't let me down."

Madison had hoped her ex-lover Kiley would be in attendance along with her date, Devin and indeed they were sitting with the other alumni. If they couldn't get along as lovers, at least they could be cool as friends. Madison took the lead and walked right up to her and kissed her ex and received a warm kiss back.

"It's great to see you guys," said Maddie. "You settled into the hotel, OK."

"Yeah. We're ready for a good game," Kiley responded. "Looks like Cary and Ashleigh are starting for the Devils." Cary Brown and Ashleigh Martinez were two players they hung out with a lot during their college days.

"Cary texted me this morning," said Maddie. "They think they're going to take the mighty Trojans down tonight, which would be awesome."

"We'll see," said Kiley.

"Yes we will," Maddie said, smiling into those crystal blue eyes that she loved so much. "She seems to be over the breakup, and we can just be friends. Like the old days, when I was finding my way as a player and student," she thought.

The girls had a good time watching the Sun Devils. SC was always one of the best teams on the West Coast, and they beat the Sun Devils. It was a close game, but the SC girls tied it up in the fourth quarter and went ahead with thirty seconds to go.

At least the fans got a good game, thought Maddie.

Julia was familiar with the ASU campus having some water polo games against the Sun Devils. After some freshening up back at the hotel, they departed for the mixer back at the Stadium at 7:30/

Julia fit right in. She had been a D1 athlete, in the toughest sport of all: water polo. There were 19 women from previous years; two, who came as a gay married couple, were from five years ago. Many of the alumni brought their girlfriends, boyfriends, and husbands. The mixer was really for the girls on this year's team. They got to make contact with those who were already in the working world in a zero pressure enviroment. One never knows how or when that network will come in handy. The obvious is when they graduate and are looking for a job.

After the reception they split into two groups and went their way separate ways; the lesbians went to a gay bar and the others, presumably, went to their rooms to end the night.

Maddie (Madison's nickname) had already talked about the reasons for her split with Kiley, so Jewels was up to speed on her ex. She wasn't expecting any trouble. Kiley seemed pretty happy with her new lover Devin and was respectful toward Maddie.

Maddie felt like hooking up with Cassie and her girlfriend, Monica. Cassie had played at ASU and now lived in LA with Monica. She was a couple years older than Maddie and she remembered her as one of the pretty girls. When Maddie saw her at the lacrosse game her heart skipped a beat: Cassie had become drop dead gorgeous. Her hair, her eyes, her smile: perfection. She was a star in Maddie's galaxy.

Cassie preferred "older girls" when she played lacrosse, though Maddie certainly remembered their "fling" sophomore year. She had not fully gotten over Cassie. Truth be told, Maddie thought she and Cassie would look incredible as a couple. Ahhh!

Monica was a dearheart and very cute, and she was Cassie's date. Jewel's asked how long they had been going out, and Maddie swore she heard "a little while."

"What does that mean," she thought. "Maybe they're just friends with benefits. Mmm, I'll have to see if she's available."

The gay girls all went to a Lesbian bar called "Ladies Only" and danced and drank and talked and drank. The bar allowed the seven or eight undergrad Lacrosse players in, and they partied alongside the "grownups" he he. Though there was plenty of alcohol, the lacrosse players kept it in check. Together with the alumni and dates, there were about twenty-five people. They danced in two or three groups that changed constantly. The DJ even acknowledged the Lacrosse team and the alumni and called for a toast.

When it was 11:00 Maddie's group "called it" and went to the hotel to spend time "getting to know one another."

Maddie had the initial bedroom partners in mind already, and she had checked with Jewels, and it was fine. When they got to the room Cassie and Jewels paired up and Maddie and Monica like they agreed to earlier in the week. The four spent a lot of time on Instagram and Snap messing around. They were four horny gals and were ready to party.

It was a chance to see Maddie in her element. She was supremely confident without showing it. The girls accepted what she said at face value, although there was the physical pushing and playing around that athletes do.

The hotel beds were two "queens" that they would be able to put together for an "empress" bed. The bed wasn't as welcoming to Jewels, but that was OK. For sure there are hotels that offer 4-poster beds- maybe some B&B's. But the hotel was nice and clean (and the beds firm). Jewels, always planning ahead, brought a lava lamp to light the room, plugging it into the the bedside table. They turned out the lights and it had a cool effect.

The women got into it; actually, they tore into it. They were so horny for each other, for sex. As soon as Cassie (who was 24 ) was on her back, Jewels knelt over her mouth and received expert cunnilingus. Jewels was leaning forward, both hands on Cassie's tits and said,

"Oh, the girl knows exactly what I like. I feel I'm kneeling at church and Mother Mary is eating me out." They all laughed a hearty laugh at this, making Jewels feel right at home. It was a delicious feeling. She wasn't into making fun of the Catholics, necessarily. She just didn't get the Catholics and the whole "Virgin" Mary thing.

Jewels and Cassie, who was 25, hid under the sheets, desiring to make love in the privacy of their own makeshift tent. Not that it made a difference in their actions, only in how they experienced them. Can you imagine being in a city you've never been and making love to a girl you met only 4 hours ago? Jewels didn't realize this was clearly a fantasy of hers until she was in it. One that would stay high on her list of taboo love for years to come. She loved loved loved the shaven pussy of Cassie. They quickly got into a sixty-nine, sampling the treasures of each other.

Cassie bloomed in the first minute of Jewels' making love. Her body glowed, and Jewels got dizzy looking at her. She had a huge clit, the largest she had seen up close, and the rest of her vagina was now swollen to its proper size for her lover. Jewels loved that, the blooming of her mons, when the blood settles and the lips are large and puffy. She licked and laved that pussy, unconsciously alternating the areas she feasted on and the speed of her tongue. She would go slowly then fast; she licked up and down and side-to-side; she licked the pussy then the clit; she would occasionally take a long lick from her yummy asshole to the top of the clit, just to see Cassie squirm.

Now she dipped first one finger and then two and Cassie was acknowledging it. Cassie was receiving the love of an expert, and she mewled continuously, and rubbed Jewels' nips and tits. With her left-hand Jewels started rubbing her clit steadily, occasionally sucking the helmet that protruded way out. Cassie was responding and she knew the Lacrosse babe was going to cum soon. Cassie really liked penetrative sex from a woman, but now she was being lavished by a cunnilingus expert and loved it.

"OMG," said Cassie. "You got me warmed up now- it's just a couple minutes 'til I cum. Keep going. Your lust is wonderful."

"Certainly, you Lacrosse stud (she was actually a femme, but she knew what Jewels meant)," said Jewels. She licked and fucked her some more, and then said,

"I'd love to see you cum. Cum all over me, baby. I want to drown in you cum."

Cassie groaned and mewled, "Oh fuck me Jewels, honey. Please make me cum. Like you do to Maddie."

This was the fuel Jewels needed for her fire, and she upped the pace with her licking and her fingerfucking. Now she was licking her tits, sucking on Cassie's twin peaks and their prominent nipples, occasionally going for her mouth in a deep kiss. She was a woman possessed. She shook her head from side to side and made guttural sounds in her throat.

Cassie had not had much to drink that evening and she peed when they got to the hotel room. So she was surprised when she squirted all over Jewels' face- surprised and happy. She figured it was just the excitement of having four hot chicks in a hotel room, and that it was a mixture of urine and cum. She said,

"Oops, it was so great, so fucking great. Sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry of ashamed of," said Jewels, "I loved it, and I guess you did too." She wiped the liquid from her face and put it to her lips. Yep, she thought, it's at least one-half cum. She wiped her forehead and offered it to Cassie, who grabbed her hand and put the finger in her mouth.

"Hmmm, I taste pretty good if I do say so myself," she said.

She moved her hand all over Jewels body, collecting more samples. She was putting two fingers in her cunt, offering the ambrosial fluids to Jewels, making a feast of the cum. Jewels laid on top of her, kissing her gently, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. Then she whispered in Cassie's ear,

"Make sure I get your contact info, my love. One never knows where relationships will go, and I just had some of the best sex of my life."

"You are fucking gorgeous, my dear," said Cassie. "And you really know how to make lovey dovey."

"You're so unbelievably hot," said Jewels. "But the thing with Maddie is brand new, so I want to play it out. But seriously, if you come to LA some time, do get in touch with me. I'd love to feast on your perfect body and feel your wicked tongue."

Just then a loud "hey" came from Maddie and Monica who, of course, were in the other bed. Apparently, Monica had pinched Maddie's right boob a little too hard.

"Sorry Mads, I didn't really mean to pinch you so hard," said Monica. "There just so delightful to the touch, to the taste."

"Kiss it and make it better," pleaded Maddie.

"How's this," said Monica, who bent low over her lover and placed first one kiss, and then kept going, leaving a trail of kisses on her substantial breast, about an inch apart.

"Mmmm, that's more like it," said Maddie. "Nice and soft. I love it."

Monica had been eating Maddie: licking, biting, slobbering, sucking, swallowing for the last while. Maddie was so, so delish. A crazy thought passed through her gray matter:

"What if a girl could actually have a pussy, just a pussy like Madison's, to take with her, to fuck and suck any time, day or night. There's something for scientists to work on. Mmmm," she thought.

During the afterglow, Madison and Monica began sharing, very intimately. They spoke quietly.

"Madison, you're so delightful," Monica said. "The taste of God, of Heaven. And the smell of Woman. God, I love it. I can't get enough girlfriend. Madison, have you had dick before? I'm just wondering."

"Hell no," said Maddie. "For what its worth, I'm a gold star, baby. I worship and adore females. I just want to jump at least half of the women I meet. Straights, Bi-gurls, and of course, Lesbian sluts."

"That makes two of us," said Monica. " I just wondered. I'm a gold star too, and my best friend in 8th grade turned me. She took my virginity. And, like you, it was truly the best day ever."

"That sounds so good to me, Monica," said Madison. "Some of the girls I meet online are liars. After the sex they tell you they are bisexual, and it puts a bad tasted in my mouth."

"You're a perfect lesbian lover: perfect body and pussy, perfect face, perfect mind. God everything about you is perfect. I was just hoping that no male had ever crossed the threshold and tasted that perfection like I have tonight."

"I don't know what to say but thanks from my heart," said Madison. "And I'm far from perfect."

"Baby, I know you met Jewels just two or three weeks ago, but I'd like to stay on your mind, you know, if you ever need a fix, He He," said Monica.

"Fuck me, that sounds good," said Madison.

When she began coming out to her with her life story so thoroughly, Madison had to take another look at her. Monica was looking very good now to Madison. She was, in fact, flawless as a woman: eyes, hair, tits, butt, and especially, her cunt. Smoothly shaven, it was big, and she had a large clit also. Monica said that she thought her clit was her best feature. Madison disagreed. She told her she was the total package, with her clit being one of her many great attributes.

"My sister took my hymen when I was 13," said Madison. "That was the best day of my life. Of course, she's now a dedicated woman warrior: she's got her Ph.D in Women's Studies at UCLA and she's sought out for speaking engagements all over. She feeds me with a constant flow of women's literature. All I've ever wanted were girls and women; I have zero interest in dicks and the people there attached to. Does that answer the question."

"Yes, baby doll. You see I'm hung up on Jesus," said Monica. "I've never been with a guy, but sometimes, when I'm doing a dyke, I literally see Jesus. I can't get rid of him. Maybe you can help me?"

"Girl, you've got to put Jesus to rest," said Madison. "Or you're never going to be at peace as a lesbian. Do something dramatic. Go out to the videos and watch "Lesbians Reject Christianity" or "At the Behest of Satan" to see what the girls do. Find some activity and a chant that is meaningful to you. There is no right or wrong way, there's just the doing. Every day for a while, and then once a week. It will quickly bring you freedom from religion."

"You know, I've done that once," said Monica. "Come to think of it, it really helped for a while. I'll do it again."

"No, do it every week," said Madison. "I've had the same hangup and I do stuff like that at night at least once a week now. I have no more religious thoughts. I'll send you the names of two books that have some of the practices. You can get them on Amazon, and the practices really do work."

"How long do I do it for?" asked Monica.

"At least six months I would think," said Madison. "It's actually one of the highlights of my week. Do me a favor and text me how it's going. By the way, this discussion is just between me and you, right?"

"Fuck yeah," said Monica. "My parents were really religious when I was young. But I got my mother into bed with me, and now she is a closeted dyke. It's just a matter of time until she divorces my father. Maybe the three of us could get together."

"Ooooh, so nice. You know, you're a real mother fucker, he he he," laughed Madison. "Anyway, I have just my sister, and, as I said, it was she who turned me. My mom split from my dad two years ago and my sister turned her also. For now, she's chasing and getting women, older gals. She is a full-on lesbo whore. She has no bad habits and I try to follow in her footsteps."

"Fuck, I'll do it tomorrow, I'll order the books," said Monica. "Oh, the joys of being a woman today."

"100 percent," said Madison. "I'm with you there."

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