Date: 21 Jan 2001 17:46:28 -0500
From: love.peace.harmony@chickmail.com
Subject: Sociology Paper

   "She's what?!?"
   There I was in studyhall, the second to last hour of the day, leaning
over my Algebra II, when Sam told me Ann was bisexual. The girl of my
dreams was finally on my side, kinda.
   If you havent figured out by now, Im a lesbian. Im 18 and stuck in a
god-forsaken town in the Bible Belt. So obviously NO ONE knows Im gay.
   I have been called pretty- I have brownish-red hair, blue eyes, i have a
larger hourglass frame and big breasts (40 D's.) Ann on the other hand, is
beautiful! She has long brown hair, blue eyes, a smaller hourglass frame,
but the most perfect breasts, perfect C's that accent her hips
magnificantly. How many times I have dreamt of licking those nipples that
poke through everyshirt she wears...mmmm....
   Anyways, I was lucky enough to be doing a project with Ann for sociology
and had already made plans to spend the night at her house that weekend.
The thought of sleeping in the same room as her with this new found
knowledge was unbearable. Thank god it was Friday! Algebra went incredibly
slow as my mind wandered about the happneing that were to come. Finally,
the bell rang and i ran to my locker to meet Ann. She was there, already
holding my things, smiling. Her tight torn jean hugged her body, while her
barely see through whiteshirt clung to her chest.  I smiled back and said "
a little anxious babe?" She simply winked and stated, "lets get this show
on the road!"  After 1/2 an hour of small talk and various moments of
silence we arrive at her house. Its not big, but not tiny either. Its one
of those 70's split levels. She was the only child which left her with the
entire downstiars. It was liek having her own house. She had a furnished TV
room, "kitchen" type room with a fridge and microwave, a full bathroom with
a big tub and shower. We headed down stairs, grabbed a coke and sat on the
couch to work on the project.
   " Describe the effects of social pressure on the sexual habits of
teens." Damn, Ann had chosen our research topic.. I didnt want to stand
infront of the class and present this!
   "Sorry, it was the only one left."  Ann said, reading the look on my
face. "it'll be ok. Lets just see what we can get down. "
   She sat next to me and started talking about personal experiences,
relating them to things we learned in class. I had never had a sexual
relationship with a guy, so I didn't add much to the conversation.  Ann
kept asking if I was ok, I spaced out as she told me about the differnt
times she had sex- picturing her with those guys- licking and sucking on
her perfect skin. She kept trying to bring me back to reality but it wasnt
working. She tried asking me questions, "how was your first time" but you
cant go into real detail when the girl doesnt realize it WAS a girl.  " It
was great! I loved it, it was the best night of my life." I said. But thats
all the farther i went. I wasnt going to tell her I was gay. Then she said
the oddest thing: "its ok you know." I looked at her with a puzzled
face. "what do you mean?"
   Ann moved closer to me on the couch, i could smell her sweet perfume
wasping off her chest. She looked me in the eyes and said," It's ok for you
to be gay. I know you are..."
   My eyes opened wide, my mouth took over before I could make it stop. "
How did you know?"
   'Smart move... you could have lied. You could have said she was crazy' I
told myself as I was shouting this in my head she leaned closer and
whispered in my ear.
   "Kat, Im bi." and with that she kissed me. I was shocked! My eyes closed
and my arms went around her body, finally feeling her press against me. Her
lips opened and her tongue pressed against mine. I opened up, letting her
sweet tongue mix with mine. Her hands ran threw my hair as I simply held
her close. After what seemed liek an eternity we pulled back. I looked over
at Ann, that beautiful creature, and smiled.
   "Took you long enough." She winked at me as I blushed. She grabbed my
hand in hers and lead me to her room. The night I had dreamed of had
finally come. I ran my hand down her face, stroking her cheek. I kissed her
neck, and undid her shirt. I slowly kissed down her chest and removed the
shirt, her moans so soft. I kissed the tops of her breasts, and slide off
her bra. Her hands removed my shirt and bra, then traced my frame. As she
ran her hands along my belly i cringed.
   She smiled at me and said, "god, your gorgeous." I started to suck on
her nipples, all my dreams coming true. We slowly fell on her bed, my mouth
still attacted to her sweet breasts. My hands un did her jeans and slide
them off to reveal no panties. I looked up at her and she giggled,
   "So i was hoping this would happen, sue me." I laughed along with her as
i kissed her mound. my lips breaking and mt tongue flicking her clit. Her
moans were getting louder and i entered her lips with my tongue. Her sweet
wetness enveloping me. I lapped at her clit, taking it between my
teeth. she moaned for me to stop. I looked up, sad that she had changed her
mind. She flipped me over and undid my pants and turned, her pussy lying
above my face.
   "ooooooh!" I moaned as he started to lick my pussy clean. I placed my
hands on her hips and drew her near. lapping and sucking at her clit.  My
finger entering her... finger fucking the girl I had loved for so long. My
hips bucked as her skilled hands and mouth made me numb with pleasure. I
did the same things to her, licking allthe way up to her ass and then back
to her clit. Our moans so loud. Finally, she creid out and came down my
throat. I licked and sucked, and milked her pussy for all it was worth. I
had all I could and raised my hips and moaned as well as the best orgasmof
my life hit me. She licked all of the cum out of my pussy before she turned
around and french kissed me, mixing our juices together. She fell into my
arms, her legs wrapped around mine... and her passed out.

End of Part One.

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