Date: Fri, 30 Sep 2005 09:57:50 -0700 (PDT) From: Stephanie Kildore Subject: Alyssa's Submission Hello, My name is Stephanie and this is my second lesbian story. I am the sole author of this story, all characters and events are fictional, and at least eighteen. This is the story of a young girl being seduced by an older woman. Please, feel free to send me your thoughts and comments at skildore@yahoo.com Alyssa's Submission by Stephanie Kildore "Hi, my name is Alyssa, I'm the new girl." Alyssa Harris had always loved journalism. At age twelve she began writing for her church newsletter. When she entered high school she wrote for the school paper. Now she was a college freshman, majoring of course in journalism. Alyssa was no nerd though, in fact she was just the opposite. Eighteen years old she was a stunning beauty. Her long dark brunette hair, which she usually wore in a pony-tail, cascaded to the midpoint of her back. She had soft brown eyes which were always full of curiosity. Her light complexion was nearly flawless, interrupted only by the occasional freckle, including a couple on each of her cheeks. She was a thin girl, but not anorexic, in high school she had been a swimmer, giving her a firmly toned five foot four inch body. Alyssa had an average sized chest for a girl of her age, wearing a b-cup bra. To top it all off she had a sweet round rear end, and well curved hips. It was no wonder she had been prom queen. "Alyssa, ok, hold on," replied the young man sitting behind the desk. "Ah, Harris, here you go." Alyssa could barely contain herself as she tore into the envelope that contained her first college news assignment. An interview with tonight's guest speaker in student lounge, she could hardly wait. Being stuck in classes for most of the day she didn't have much time to prepare, so Alyssa decided it would be best if she attended the presentation. When she finished super that night, she rushed back to her room to dress appropriately. Her black pumps would be perfect, as well as her black slacks, and a pink, long sleeve turtle neck shirt. Armed with a tape recorder, a pen, and note pad she put her hair up in its usual pony-tail, left her dorm and headed for the student lounge. Though she had done interviews before, she was both nervous and excited as she entered the student union building. As she turned the corner she was confronted by the registration table, covered by a white banner with two pink interlocking symbols for a woman. "Um, I'm Alyssa, I'm here to interview the speaker when they're done," Alyssa said to the larger of the two girls sitting at the table. "Oh, you're from the paper." "Yes, I figured attending the presentation would be good way to research..." "Oh, you won't regret it, Ms. Thorn has never disappointed, she's one of our leading advocates," the girl replied, cutting off Alyssa. At this point there was no doubt left in Alyssa's mind, she was to interview a lesbian. She entered the lounge and took a seat in the back corner. She was more nervous than excited now. She was a conservative girl, and had even registered as a Republican when she turned eighteen. She was uncomfortable at best in a room full of girls whose views surely did not match her own. The presentation started as scheduled at seven. One girl, an obvious dyke in Alyssa's mind, introduced herself as the president of the University Lesbian and Bi Women's club. She gave a short speech then introduced the main speaker, Ms. Thorn. The room filled with applause as an older woman, perhaps fifty, took the stage. She had short curly grey and silver hair, and a few wrinkles on her face. Thorn was a larger woman, with a think mid section, atop of which rested her large chest. She was dressed in a grey pin striped pants suit, was pale, and wore no makeup. Her glasses sat at the end of her nose, and overall she had a commanding presence. As she gave her speech Alyssa's sense of professionalism overcame her nervousness, and she began to write notes and questions in her note pad. Thorn used violent hand jesters and her voice was filled with emotion. Alyssa was impressed with the aura of authority that surrounded this woman. The room was filed with cheers once more as Thorn drew her speech to a close. As the others filed out the girl from the registration table approached Alyssa. "Let me introduce you to Ms. Thorn." "Thanks," smiled Alyssa. "Ms. Thorn this is the reporter from the college paper." "Ah, excellent," replied Thorn as she extended her hand toward Alyssa. "Alyssa, Alyssa Harris." "Well, nice to meet you Alyssa." "I was wondering if you might have some time to sit down for an interview?" asked Alyssa as Ms. Thorn gave her a firm handshake. "I do, but let's go back to my room at the campus hotel, between you and me, I need a drink." "Sure," Alyssa laughed. The campus Hotel was only a short walk from student union building. Ms. Thorn walked at an impressive pace, but Alyssa had no trouble keeping up with her. Once inside Thorn led Alyssa pass the front desk and down the hall of the first floor, finally coming to a stop at the end of the hall. "Come on in," Ms. Thorn insisted as she opened the door. Alyssa walked into the room ahead of Ms. Thorn. It was a typical hotel room. A king bed sat in the center on one wall, with a TV on the opposite. The walls were an off white, and there was a wooden desk dear the window with an office chair, a lounge chair sat in the corner. The drapes were closed, but the two lamps on either side of the bed were both on. Thorn walked over to the desk and sat in the office chair. "Please, have a seat," she said as opened one of the desk drawers. "Do you mind if I record our conversation?" Alyssa asked as she took a seat. "Of course not," Thorn pulled out a flask as she spoke. "Would you care for a drink?" "Oh, I'm not twenty one yet." "I didn't ask you that, I asked if you would like a drink." Ms. Thorn's voice was firm in its tone. "I probably shouldn't." "I insist, here, let me pour you a small glass." Thorn filled the short hotel glasses with ice from her ice bucket, then poured in an amber colored liquid from her flask. "Its scotch, so you'll want to sip it." Not wanting to irritate her interviewee Alyssa took a sip from the glass. The scotch burned all the way down. "Never had scotch before?" Thorn asked with smile. "If only you could see your face, ok, let's start the interview." "Ok, what made you such an advocate of women's rights?" Alyssa asked as she started the recorder. "Well, I'm really more of a lesbian's rights advocate, which in turn makes me somewhat of a women's rights advocate." "I see, um, how did you get involved in that movement." "Well, I've been a lesbian all my life, when I was in college I finally came out of the closet, and life got very tough from there. I decided to make a stand, to be a voice for those like me." "I see..." "Let me ask you a few a questions Alyssa." Thorn interrupted. "Um, ok, I guess." "Do lesbians make you uncomfortable?" Alyssa shifted in her chair, "Well, no, I mean it's none of my business if you..." "Alyssa, that's a nice try, but you're shifting weight, and your hand is trembling just a bit." "Well, it's just that..." "Alyssa, haven't you ever been curious?" "No, never," Alyssa's answer came quick, almost too quick. "Have you ever looked at another girl and thought she was pretty?" "Well yes, but..." "Alyssa, be honest, let me ask you again, have you ever been curious?" "Well, I" Alyssa was too nervous to look Thorn in the eye. "Alyssa," Thorn pulled her chair closer to Alyssa and leaned forward, placing her hand on the young girl's knee. "Alyssa, you're in a room with a woman, a woman who thinks you are very attractive. I can tell you're nervous, but yet you haven't left yet, now be honest, you are curious aren't you?" Alyssa glared at Ms. Thorn's hand. Her hands trembled and her heart raced. She was completely torn inside, part of her wanted to flee from the room, another part just wanted to get back to the interview, and yet a third part genuinely was curious, and this terrified her. "Believe it or not, I was frightened my first time too, its okay to be scared." "I'd," Alyssa's breathing became shallow. "I'd like to ask you a few more questions Ms. Thorn if you don't mind." "Of course not," replied Thorn as she began to rub Alyssa's knee. "What," Alyssa's voice trembled. "What made you..." "You are a timid little thing aren't you," Thorn smiled. "You know Alyssa, I've always been attracted to young girls, especially ones as beautiful as you." "Thank you," Alyssa blushed. "Alyssa, why do like being a journalist?" "Well, I've always felt a need to get to the bottom of things, and to..." "And to explore?" Thorn leaned even closer to Alyssa. "Before you is an open door and a world you could never imagine, let me help you explore it." Alyssa tried to speak, but her voice was too weak with fear. Thorn stood up from the office chair and took hold of Alyssa's wrists. She pulled the young girl up to her feet, and pulled Alyssa toward her. Letting go of her wrists Thorn slid her hands around to Alyssa's back, placing one between the girl's shoulder blades, and the other just above her ass. "I can feel you trembling against me." "Please, I..." "Shhh, I know, just trust me." With that Thorn pressed her lips to Alyssa's, and after only a moment forced her tongue into the young girl's mouth. Alyssa was amazed at how forceful Thorn's kiss was, it was by far the most dominating kiss Alyssa had ever experienced. Still frightened and confused the teen almost felt a sense of violation, yet she was unable to bring herself to pull her head back. Her fear and confusion now mixed with her growing sense of curiosity. As the kiss drew on Thorn's hands began to move up and down Alyssa's back side. Finally both came to rest at the bottom of the teen's shirt. Unable to resist her newfound prize Thorn slid one hand underneath the waist banned of Alyssa's pants and onto her ass. "A thong," Thorn exclaimed breaking the kiss. "I think there's a naughty side to you." Alyssa blushed and lowered her eyes. Thorn messaged Alyssa's ass cheek for a moment longer, then pulled her hand out of the young girl's pants. "Alyssa, take off your clothes." Alyssa stood in shock, like a deer caught in the headlights of a car. It was no surprise to her that Ms. Thorn wanted her naked, no, what shocked her was the sense of excitement that came from being ordered by a woman to take her clothes off. Her hands shook as she sat down in the lounge chair and removed her shoes. Then she stood back up again, and pulled down her slacks, reveling her silky legs, and black thong. Next she pealed off her shirt, her bra too was black, and very lacy. Thorn could see the hesitation in Alyssa's eyes, the young girl was either too shy or too afraid to continue. Not wanting to loose her prize she grabbed Alyssa's Arm and pulled the young girl tight to her own body. Though just as forceful as before, this kiss was much shorter in duration, lasting only long enough for Thorn to unlatch Alyssa's bra. Alyssa covered her bare chest with her hands as Thorn backed away, taking her bra with her. Alyssa was more confused than ever, as badly as she wanted to leave another part of her hoped Ms. Thorn wouldn't let her. She could feel her nipples stiffening beneath her hands. "Alyssa, put down your hands," Thorn said in a commanding tone. Alyssa took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then lowered her hands. "Oh very nice, I didn't expect them to be so perky," Thorn smiled. Indeed Alyssa's breasts were very perky, and firm as well, the girl could easily go braless if she so chose to. Her areolas were small and pink, and her erect nipples were equally small. "Turn around." Alyssa turned her back Ms. Thorn. As soon as she did she could feel the older woman press up against her back. Thorn's hands brushed Alyssa's stomach, but they did not stay there long. Alyssa let out a tiny whimper as Thorn began to fondle her breasts. "Perky and firm, oh you are a treat, and your nipples are so stiff already." Thorn pinched both Alyssa's nipples causing the young girl to whimper once more. "You like having your breasts teased don't you Alyssa." Before Alyssa could reply Ms. Thorn pinched her nipples a second time. Alyssa brought up her hands, but stopped short of touching Thorns. Releasing the teen's nipples Thorn continued to fondle Alyssa's left breast with her right hand. Her left hand slid its way down the teen's stomach. "Oh my God," whimpered Alyssa as Thorn's left hand made its way to her crotch. Slipping her hand beneath the waistband of the thong, Thorn was pleased to discover that Alyssa was completely shaved, and very wet. "Do you like being told what to do?" "I..." "Yes or no little girl." "Yes," whispered Alyssa. "Good. Now put your hands behind your back." Alyssa did as she was told. Though she was still frightened and even trembling a bit, she had finally come to grips with the fact that this woman, this fat, fifty plus year of woman, had complete power of her. Alyssa almost felt a sense of disappointment as Thorn's hand's left her body. After a brief moment she felt something on her wrist. "What you doing?" asked Alyssa nervously. "You keep trying to cover yourself with your hands, so to teach you a lesson I'm using your shirt to tie them back." Just like that Alyssa's hands were restricted. She had just enough slack to bring them to her side, but was unable to bring them in front of her. "Lie down on the bed, face up, now Alyssa." Alyssa obeyed, placing her arms at her side. Thorn took off her jacket, then her shoes. Next she climbed onto the bed and on top of Alyssa, being careful though to keep her weight off the teen, straddling the teen with her legs. Again Thorn pressed her lips to Alyssa's. This time though Alyssa willingly opened her mouth and even welcomed Thorn's long dominate tongue inside. "Good girl," said Thorn as she smiled wickedly at Alyssa. With her head on the pillow Alyssa watched Thorn lower herself on her body. Thorn kissed both of Alyssa's nipples, and then began licking them. She would lick one for a minute or two, then switch to the other. Alyssa's back arched as tiny moans of pleasure escaped her. Thorn continued to taste her new acquisition. Expanding from Alyssa's nipples she licked every inch of both breasts. When she finished this she sucked the teen's left nipple and areola into her mouth, flicking the nipple with her tongue as she sucked. Alyssa could only moan as Thorn expertly worked her chest. After a few minutes Thorn switched breasts, and gave equal treatment to the right nipple. "Now, Its time to taste that little pussy of yours." Thorn climbed off of Alyssa and off the bed. Standing next to the bed Thorn pulled Alyssa's thong down to her ankles, then over the feet, and tossed them behind her. "Open you legs." Climbing back onto the bed, Thorn placed herself between Alyssa's legs. She licked Alyssa's inner thing, slowly working her way toward the teen's moist slit. Her tongue graced the outer walls of Alyssa's sex, then pushed inside. Alyssa released a long tortured moan as Thorn's tongue snaked its way inside her. A rash of pleasure flooded the young girl's body. Her back arched once more her head thrashed as she moaned and whimpered. Thorn held Alyssa's upper thighs, holding the teen tight against her face. The young girl tasted even better than she had imaged. Her tongue pushed greedily ever deeper. "Oh God, please, Ms. Thorn..." Alyssa's words moaned out of her mouth in clips and fraises. "Oh shit, I, oh God.." The wave built ever higher, higher than Alyssa ever thought possible until finally it crashed, sending a flow of juices into Thorn's mouth which were happily consumed. Alyssa for her part felt as though she were about to cry, not from sorrow but from relief, this was by far the hardest she ever cum. Thorn sucked Alyssa's juices a moment longer, then propped herself up and climbed off the bed. As she did so Alyssa slipped into a daze. Thorn reached underneath the teen and untied her hands. "Alyssa," Thorn called out softly. "Alyssa." "Yes," Alyssa replied in dreamlike voice. "Sweetie, I want you to wait right here." With that Thorn vanished into the bathroom. Alyssa brought both hands to her stomach. She couldn't believe where she was, even more impossible was what she allowed to happen. As her mind raced she looked over to the bathroom. Her eyes grew wide as Ms. Thorn emerged, she had almost completely stripped, and her large breasts sagged just a bit to either side of her stomach. Her light pink areolas and were massive in size. Her nipples large but not out of proportion. Thorn had a heavy frame, there was nothing small about this woman. The one thing she still wore was a black harness holding a strap-on dildo. Seven inches long and thicker than cock Alyssa had ever seen. It was flesh colored and very life like, with veins and a head. "Ms. Thorn, I..." "Shhh Alyssa, please, do want to make me happy?" Thorn asked as she stood in the doorway. "Yes, yes Ms. Thorn," replied Alyssa as she sat up. "Good," Thorn walked further into the room. "Tell me Alyssa, have you ever sucked a dick before?" "Yes," blushed Alyssa. "Of course you have, a nice submissive girl like you. You little teen's are all the same. Now come over here." Alyssa slid off the bed and walked over to Ms. Thorn. "Now be a good girl, and suck it." Alyssa dropped to her knees. She gripped the latex shaft in her right hand as she licked the tip, then opened her mouth wide and drew it in. Thorn marveled at the sight of the submissive teen sucking the false dick, and what a sight it was. An innocent looking sweet little eighteen year old on her knees, naked, giving head to woman wearing a strap-on. "You're such a pretty little girl Alyssa, oh yes you are. That's it, good girl, alight, that's enough." Thorn helped Alyssa back to her feet. "You want to touch my breasts don't you." "I, well, yes," Alyssa whispered. "Go ahead, touch me." The teen nervously raised her hands, and cupped both of the massive tits at once. Rubbing her hands over them she worked her way to Thorn's nipples. Though erect they were far softer Alyssa's, her own being so hard they almost hurt. "Good girl, now, suck them." Alyssa lowered her head and drew in the left nipple as Thorn placed her hands on the back of the teen's head. Alyssa sucked and flicked her tongue, doing to Thorn what she liked to have done on her self. As each moment passed she grew less and less timid, and sucked harder, and more aggressively on the nipple. This was well outside the realm of anything Alyssa had ever down before, and she liked it. "Good girl, I knew you would like that." "I can't believe I like that," said Alyssa with amazement. "That makes me very happy. Now, get down on the floor Alyssa, on all fours, but put head on the floor." Alyssa dropped to her knees, then lowered herself even further, into the ordered position. "Excellent." Alyssa tensed as she felt Thorn's hands on her ass cheeks, pulling them apart. "Have you ever been rimmed before?" "No," Alyssa replied nervously. "Just relax." "Holy shit," Alyssa spoke in disbelieve as she felt Thorn's tongue come in contact with her tightly puckered asshole. It was a strange yet erotic sensation, with thorn's tongue gliding around and over her rosebud, penetrating it only slightly from time to time. Thorn continued to rim the teen for minutes as the young girl cooed. "I'm going to fuck you Alyssa," said Thorn as she withdrew her tongue from the young girl's ass. "Do you like to be fucked, do you?" "Yes," replied Alyssa sheepishly. "Good, now get up on all fours." Alyssa pushed her upper body up with arms. She closed her eyes as she felt the head of strap-on against her wet slit, and moaned as Thorn eased the dildo in. She took in a deep breath as Thorn pulled the phallus almost completely out, then groaned as she felt it push even deeper inside her body. "I'm gonna fuck you good little girl," said Thorn as she settled into a slow steady rhythm. Though she was no virgin, it was obvious that Alyssa had never been fucked by a cock of the strap-on's proportions. After giving Alyssa some time to adjust Thorn increased her rate, and pushed deeper. With one hand on Alyssa's hip she grabbed the teen's pony-tail, pulling back her head. Alyssa groaned, moaned and cooed, crying out from time to time. Thorn slowed, then gave Alyssa one last deep push, and pulled the dildo from the teen's body. Standing up Thorn walked around the teen, bent down and helped Alyssa to her feet. The teen stood confused as Ms. Thorn walked away from her and sat down in the lounge chair. "Did I do something wrong?" Alyssa asked her body still craving the orgasm that it had just been denied. "Of course not, come here Alyssa. Good girl. Now, get on my lap, and fuck yourself," replied Thorn with a wicked smile. Alyssa got up into the chair on her knees so as to face the older woman, her legs straddling Ms. Thorn's. Acting almost as if by instinct, she lowered herself on to the latex shaft. Thorn placed her hands on the bottom of Alyssa's ass and assisted the teen as she lifted herself up, then lowered herself back down. Alyssa placed both her hands on Ms. Thorn's shoulders. Alyssa continued to raise and lower herself, once more the impending orgasm began to build, causing the young girl to moan uncontrollably as she fucked the strap-on. Ms. Thorn sat back watched with delight, occasionally leaning forward to lick or suck one of Alyssa's irresistible nipples for a moment. The young girl's moaning grew louder and louder until finally she screamed out, then collapsed on to Ms. Thorn's body, who in tern hugged the girl tightly. "There there Alyssa," said Thorn as pulled the hair tie from Alyssa's head that held her pony-tail together. Alyssa's body continued to spasm for a few minutes, when it stopped Ms. Thorn aided the teen off her lap and led her to the bed. Thorn laid the teen down face up so her legs were off the bed and spread apart, then kneeled down between them. Alyssa moaned softly as once more she was penetrated. Thorn pushed the strap-on as deep as could, pulling back she slammed it back into the teen. "Oh fuck," Alyssa cried out. Thorn was fucking her deep and hard this time. Each time the dildo slammed into her it felt as if her entire body was being filled. Having had two powerful orgasms already Alyssa never imagined that third would be possible, but she was wrong. For a third time the wave built within her. The sound of Alyssa's moans and screams were music to Thorn's ears. She pushed on, fucking Alyssa harder than then the teen had ever been fucked in her life. "Oh God" Alyssa screamed as her back arched as far as it could, her hands pulling at the sheets beneath her. So overwhelming was the orgasm that the young girl began to cry softly. "Sweet Alyssa," Thorn began. The older woman pulled the dildo from the teen's body, then sat down next her. "Your weekend has only just begun."