Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2002 19:02:36 -0500 (EST)
From: Barbara Thompson <barb_baby@excite.com>
Subject: Baraba and Pam

If stories about a young woman making love with an older woman seem
offensive to you, then you should not read any further. I welcome any
comments you might have, as this is my first attempt at such a
publication. Send e-mail to: Barb_baby@excite.com

This is a true story. I wrote it all down to preserve the memory, and
have decided to share it with anyone who might enjoy reading it.

MY FIRST TIME
By barb

I was 17. As an early bloomer, my body had almost grown to my adult
5'-8", 130 lb, 36C size. Needless to say, all my friends and classmates
noticed me. It was the summer before my senior year. And I just wasn't
sure where I was with my sexuality. I had only experimented briefly with
another girl when we were both 15, but only kissing and some touching and
nothing else. She decided that wasn't for her, but I was left wondering
why I was so excited at the prospect of loving another girl. I went on
from there deciding I was probably "straight" and let it go at that. I
had a boy friend for a few months, and we had moved to the heavy petting
stage, but I was feeling quite unfulfilled. So, I was confused, but I
assumed it was just a normal stage I was going through.

Then, one night I was babysitting for a 30-year-old divorcee with a
three-year-old daughter. Her name was Pam, and she was very attractive.
Light complexion, coal black, shoulder length hair, ice-blue eyes,
fantastic figure ..... and very pleasant personality. It was about the
third time I sat for her, as she was going on a dinner date. When I got
there, her daughter was already in bed asleep, and she was dressing to go
out. She answered the door in her undies when I got there, and I gasped
when I saw her. She almost knocked me over with her sensuality. In
retrospect, I think she sensed the effect she had on me right away.
Anyway, she got dressed in a pretty aqua, skin tight dress that
accentuated her beauty and figure. She left with her date, and my pulse
almost returned to normal.

As I turned on the TV, I spotted a tape on top of the VCR with no label.
I almost put it away, but on impulse I popped it in the VCR and started
it. To my surprise, it was a porno tape, though I suppose it would be
labeled "soft porn". From the very beginning, it featured only women
making love. The only men in it were just bit parts. I was riveted to the
screen as I watched for about 20 or 30 minutes. My pulse picked back up
again, and my young pussy was throbbing and getting very moist and warm.
I couldn't help but touch myself with the flat of my hand, in preparation
for the insertion of one or two of my fingers. All of a sudden, I saw car
lights shine across the windows and heard a car pulling in the driveway.
I hurriedly jumped up, turned off the VCR and switched to some program
that might have been of interest to me. As I sat back down on the sofa,
Pam came in without her escort. I asked her what was wrong, and she said
she just didn't want to continue the evening as planned with her date.
She had feigned a bad headache and asked him to take her home.

She said she intended to pay me for the whole evening as though she had
gone out, but that she'd like it if I stayed awhile before going home, to
keep her company. Of course, I was quite willing, so I told her I'd be
happy to stay. She told me she was going to have a glass of wine, then
she offered me some. I said "sure", and she returned a few minutes later
with my glass. She said she was going to get out of her dress and get
comfortable. She left the room, and I managed to drink the whole glass of
wine. It seemed to soothe and quiet me almost immediately. That changed,
however, when Pam returned. She had put on a beautiful deep burgundy
velour robe that was very short...so short it just barely covered the
bottom of her buttocks. That meant all of her long and shapely legs were
visible, as well as a lot of cleavage, since there were no buttons to
keep it closed in front....just a loosely tied sash. I knew she had
nothing on underneath the robe.

She saw my empty glass, and without asking took it to the kitchen to
refill it. She sat beside me on the sofa as we sipped our wine, and began
to chitchat about nothing in particular. She was sitting more or less
facing me, with one leg pulled up with the knee pointing at me. I wanted
so badly to lean over and see her pussy that was so close to being
visible. The wine
was getting to me, and I was feeling mellow and excited at the same time.
I couldn't keep from looking at her beautiful legs and thinking how much
I'd like to touch them....kiss them....bury my face in them. I realized
then and there that women were much more attractive to me than men.

During our conversation, she reached out to touch my arm or my thigh
several times. I was wearing only jean shorts and a tube top. As it was
the end of the summer, my legs and other body parts not covered by my
bikini were nicely tanned. Suddenly, she stood up and went over to the TV
and said, "Let's see if anything worthwhile is on." I almost died when
she bent over to push the buttons, because her robe rode up, revealing to
me half of her gorgeous behind and a glimpse of pubic hair between her
thighs, which were wickedly parted. I know now she knew damned well what
I had been watching....maybe even planned t....because she started the
VCR along with the TV. I gulped knowing I had been "caught", but she
showed no particular surprise when the porno flick started up. At that
point, two beautiful and very shapely women were in the midst of making
passionate love.

She sat back down very near me and simply watched in silence for a minute
or two. Her breathing, just like mine, seemed to get very shallow. She
turned to me, our faces only inches apart, and said, "Barb, I want you to
know that I am very attracted to you. In all honesty, I planned for us to
be where we are right now, because I've wanted to introduce you to the
wonders and joy of lesbian love. I want very much to kiss your lips, but
if you are at all hesitant, I will understand if you leave." I think I
muttered
something like, "No.... I want you, too." Then, as though I had no
control of myself whatsoever, I leaned forward, took her beautiful face
in my hands, and began kissing her lips. We both moaned at the same time
as we hungrily kissed and probed with our tongues. My heart was beating a
mile a minute. Her perfume and her musty aroma mixed with mine and the
smell of sex permeated the room.

Then she rose up on her knees and straddled my legs, lowering herself
such that her hot, wet pussy was kissing my thigh. She ground into me and
kissed me even harder. Then she backed off a little and opened her robe,
allowing me to see her gorgeous breasts for the first time. I was
mesmerized, and she took my hands and gently placed them on her
breasts. I was motionless, at first, then started caressing them slowly.
Then I found myself touching and pinching her nipples, which rose up in
my hands as she closed her eyes and moaned again. I found that I wanted
to please her very badly....that I really loved making her moan, as well
as making my own pussy throb.

I couldn't stop myself, and damned sure didn't want to, as I bent down to
take one nipple in my wanton mouth. As I nibbled on it and licked and
sucked it, my hand was pinching and twirling the other. Then, I would
switch, making Pam moan and sigh again. Suddenly she moved my hands away,
while looking deeply into my eyes. She slowly and sensuously slid her
pussy down my thigh almost to my knee, then raised my arms above my head.
She slipped her hands under my top, and slid it up and off me. I smiled
and sighed, because I knew what was coming next. She leaned over and
started doing to me just what I had done to her. My rock-hard nipples
were screaming for attention, like they were about to burst, as she
lavished kisses and pinches on them. She must have sensed when I was
about to reach the pinnacle of eroticism, because she abruptly stopped,
slid off my leg to her knees, and looked at me with the most beautiful
smile, allowing me to catch my breath and cool down a moment.

Then she reached for the buttons on my jean shorts, undid them, and slid
them down my legs while I raised my ass to help her. I noticed that she
took care not to remove my red bikini panties. She then grasped my hips
and moved my bottom to the very edge of the sofa, and put a throw pillow
beneath my back so I could lie back in comfort. Next, she parted my legs
and knelt between them, still looking into my eyes with the sweetest
smile. At that point, I would have done anything in the whole world for
her. She leaned over and simply put her cheek on my leg, her nose in my
crotch, and breathed in my aroma, taking long deep breaths.

Then she started kissing me through my panties, and licking and biting my
thighs. I thought I was going to die! Finally, she grasped the waistband
and pulled them down. She reached under my thighs with her arms, bringing
my legs up onto her shoulders, and reached up to fondle my breasts as she
dived into my cunny. Now, I KNEW I was going to die! She began licking,
sucking, biting....just furiously attacking my blonde pussy. I was
holding her hands to my breasts so they would never leave. I crossed my
ankles behind her
back and opened my legs wide to give her everything she wanted. Then, I
crossed my arm over her hands to hold them on my breasts, and reached
down with my other hand to run my fingers through her raven hair and
pull her into me. Her tongue was quite far into me, but I wanted it even
deeper. My ass was bucking wildly, trying to engulf her very being into
mine. And then, oh god yes, I had the most incredibly intense orgasm of
my life. I was grunting and moaning and then suddenly screaming. My whole
body convulsed and racked with lust and passion as Pam hungrily fucked
me.

I had come down a little when Pam rose up to embrace me, as I did her,
and kiss me deeply. It was the first time I tasted my very own pussy
juices. I held her as tightly as I could, wanting to never let her go.
After a minute or two, she pulled away a little and said "Would you like
to make me cum like you just did, Barb?" I think I responded something
like "Oh my god, YES!" Pam then asked me to stand, so she could lie on
her back on the sofa. Then she told me to straddle her head with my
knees. As I did so, she said, "And now darling, come fuck me like I just
fucked you!" I hungrily fell forward and literally dived into her pussy.
I never wanted anything so much in my life! I kissed and licked and
sucked and bit and fucked her with my tongue just as she was again doing
to me, and I could tell she was going to cum, because her beautiful ass
was bucking and grinding into my face. I realized then that I am
multi-orgasmic, because I knew I was going to cum again, too. Our orgasms
started at the same time and totally blew our minds. So very intense, so
wildly passionate, so damned incredibly
fulfilling. I was so spent, breathing hard and heart beating so fiercely,
I could hardly stand. But I had to turn around and lie beside her, to
fondle, caress, kiss, and just hold onto each other. I remember thinking
how our breasts were so nice and soft together.

Pam asked me if I wanted to phone home and tell Mom that I needed to
stay over because she had phoned me that she would be very late getting
in. Without hesitation I did that, and we spent an incredibly wonderful
evening bathing, sleeping together, and making love several more times
before I left for home the next morning. It was then I knew that although
I might very well enjoy having a man after that, I would always find the
love of a woman to be the driving force in my life. Two weeks after that,
Pam arranged a week at the beach and took me along as her "babysitter".
Of course, it was the week that her ex-husband had custody of the baby!
She introduced me to several fun toys and we really got a charge out of
watching men wonder what our relationship was. But that's another story.