Date: Thu, 3 Aug 2023 23:20:50 +0000 (UTC)
From: Barry Jones <biznes11@yahoo.com>
Subject: Guidance Counselors -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.

Copyright 2022 B. Jones, all rights reserved.


Guidance Counselors -2-


Terry Jones had a good year as the lead Guidance Counselor in her school in
Southern California. She had watched Lily Thompson grow into a leader among
lesbians at the school, along with Olivia Smith, her main girlfriend. She
loved the benefits that came along with her promotion and being an "older
sister" to 9th through 12th grade girls was her dream position. Of course,
she had to help the boys too, but it wasn't as fun for her.

I say "main", because Lily and Olivia were still hot for straight girls,
for attractive straight girls. By themselves, Lily and Olivia lost track of
the number of girls they had turned. And working together, they had helped
about a dozen girls make the transition to gayness. They knew just the
right things to say at just the right time. Turning girls was as easy as
turning the pages of their favorite novel. For them, it was much more fun.

They had backed off from their aggressive "conversion" campaigns, opting
instead for a more subtle approach to gathering select girls to
themselves. Before they had literally stopped hot girls in the hallway,
asking if they "would go out with me." Most girls were happy to respond,
saying things like,

	"Hell yes, I'd go out with you." Or,

	"Sure. Where are we going?"

Occasionally they'd get a weird hetero girl that was dating a guy:

	"Ew." Or,

	"I'll have to check with my boyfriend."

The teachers let them continue. Their school needed more diversity, and it
gave the teachers something to talk about. On a walk to the other side of
campus during the passing time between 2nd and 3rd periods, she witnessed
Lily, as cute as always, steer a girl into going out with her.


	"Hey, would you go out with me?" said Lily. "I know you'll have a
good time."

	"What?" said the voluptuous sophomore. "You want to like, go on a
date?"

	"See, I'm gay, and it doesn't matter how you identify. I'll make it
worth your while."

	"Sure," the sophomore girl said. "You're cute; I'm cute. I'm down
for that."


Terry walked away, shaking her head at her protege's boldness. "Damn, who
would have known!" Terry said to herself.

But they were getting tired of the label or "lesbo" or "dykes." So, they
steered toward a more one on one approach. Now, once the underclassmen
babes showed interest in the life, the two of them would invite the girls
to one of their houses to listen to music and hang out. Their tactic would
be for one of them to dance with the babe, which inevitably led to kissing
and then an easy ride down the slippery slope into lesbianism. It was so
natural; they didn't think about it. They were batting a thousand and the
girls were so thankful.

One girl stood out. Carmen Esposito was a sophomore who had Olivia in
English and Math. She was a high-quality girl: good grades, great looks,
and a body that gave Olivia and Lily a frisson of heavenly desire. When
Carmen asked Olivia one day about "what's it like," she responded,

"If you're asking what lesbian sex is like, it's twice as much fun as the
old hetero way, but without a gift a month later," she said, referring to
unwanted pregnancies.

Carmen felt a tingle somewhere in her vaj, and it made her squirm a
little. She felt a warm glow suddenly.

"Is everything OK," said Olivia, noticing her slight embarrassment.

"Yeah babe, I'm cool. Or hot," laughed Carmen. "Hey, do you want to hang
out some time? I mean, nothing that interferes with your sports or
anything."

"Like, hell yeah, I'd like to hang out. Let's meet up this week after 7th
period," said Olivia. "I walk home, so we can go to my house. I can give
you a ride to your crib when we're done. At least for the first couple of
times it will be easier since I'm out to my family. It'll be totally
relaxed on my home field, so to speak."

"That sounds groovy," chuckled Carmen. "A groovy kind of love."

"What's this, a 'groovy kind of love?'" asked Olivia.

"I don't know where my mind goes. Anyway, it's an eighty's song that I
dig," said Carmen. "Phil Collins, 1988. It's a sweet ballad, but don't ask
me to sing it."

"So, you're an eighties kinda girl?" asked Olivia.

"I'm hoping I'm your kinda girl," Carmen said, looking with twinkling eyes
right into Olivia's. She was melting; Olivia was melting. The world was
melting and sliding toward the inevitable.

"You've got me, er, speechless," said Olivia. "But I know you're my kind of
lass. Your awesome body is speaking to me."

She waited for Carmen to say something, but she too was without words. She
was feeling so hot and so in love right then. She was diving into the warm
pool of lesbian love.

"How 'bout today, at 3:00?" asked Olivia. "It'll take us ten minutes to get
to my place. We'll have the place to ourselves for a couple hours."

"I'll just call my mother on the way to your place," said Carmen. "She's
bisexual, so she'll appreciate that I'm out with you. I wouldn't miss this
for the world, ya know."

"Believe me, I know. I'll see you at 3:00 at your locker," said
Olvia. "Don't be late!"

*****

Carmen's head was spinning through American History and through
math. Olivia was in her math class, and she shot Carmen a wanton smile and
raised right eyebrow halfway through. A couple girls caught it, one was a
lesbian and the other straight. The lesbian could tell that Carmen was in
her sights, probably for a rendezvous, probably after school. She wished
that she was invited. The straight girl just wondered if the smile meant
anything. Carmen looked down, embarrassed. But she'd felt a tingle coming
from somewhere in her cunt.

At 2:59 Carmen was dialing in her locker combo when Olivia walked up.

"I've been leaking all afternoon," whispered Carmen. "When you smiled at me
in math, I kinda lost it. You can judge for yourself because I'm still
leaking."

Olivia looked both ways, and then said, "That's a good thing. I want you so
bad right now. I'm so wet, wetter than I've ever been, I think."

"Me too," squeaked Carmen.

"Let's get going," said Olivia. "You can call you mom once we're off school
property. Ask her if she wants to come over too."

"Quit it," said Carmen. "You know, she would be all over that in a
heartbeat."

So, they set out for Olivia's house. On the way Carmen dialed her mom's
cell and had her on speaker. "Hello, mama, I'm going to my friend Olivia's
for a while."

There was a long pause while Carmen listened to her mother speak to her in
Spanish. Olivia could tell that it was all right because Carmen was smiling
as she listened intensely. She could hear her mother's husky, sing-song
voice clearly. She heard the word "lesbiana", followed by a laugh. She got
a big tingle in her groin.

"Yes, she's a beautiful girl, so smart, so athletic," said Carmen. "You'll
love her. OK mama, see you at dinner. And yes, I'll tell you all about it."

She hung up. "She says I need more girlfriends, but she knows, and it's
OK." said Carmen. "I don't know how I gave it away. She said some other
stuff, but she really wants you to come to dinner, like soon. She's
crazy. Fun crazy."

"I love her already. She sounds like my mother: fun crazy," said Olivia. "I
think my mom is fucking a woman who is a friend of the family, but that's a
topic for down the road, he he."

They were high energy girls and talked about everything. Carmen even sang a
verse and refrain of 'Groovy Kind of Love,' which Olivia told her, "That's
adorable, if a little goofy." They laughed like sisters.

At one point Olvia asked, "Tell me, are you a virgin?"

"Believe it or not I am," said Carmen. "I know, a sophomore, a Latina, is
not supposed to be a virgin. But I am, unfortunately."

"Oh, come now, that's not even a thing," said Olivia. "I'd put it down to a
strong family, a strong girl. But we'll take care of that today if it's OK
with you?"

"Oh god yes, please," said Carmen. She was processing so much right now her
head was starting to spin. She was already in love with and in awe of the
statuesque Olivia, who seemed mature beyond her years.

"There's nothing to it," said Olivia. "I'll get you nice and warmed up
first. I'll also get you some Aleve. Of course, we'll use a strapon. Do you
know what that is?"

"Hey baby, I read Nifty's lesbian stories and masturbate before I go to
bed," said Carmen. "Like every night."

"He he," goofed Olivia. "That counts. I knew you were an experienced bae."

Two girls, both in their school uniform, white blouse, blue plaid skirts,
knee high socks, and black shoes. They drew no attention to
themselves. But, if you looked closely, they had constant contact with each
other: arms, hips, legs constantly bumping. They were either very good
friends or, perhaps, a pair of dykes in love.

When they reached Olivia's front door, she took Carmen by the hand and
said, "Please, I will open my home for you, my princess."

She proceeded to unlock the door and give Carmen a quick squeeze of her
booty as she stepped inside. Across the street an attractive mother in her
forties was watching from her bedroom window and got a clear shot of
Olivia's cheek squeeze. She knew that Olivia was a lesbo bitch and she
loved seeing her invite her classmates to "tea." Her hands found her warm
and squishy cunt and she came quickly, fantasizing about the body of
Olivia, which she had enjoyed several times over the last two years.

*****

Once inside, Olivia dropped her books and pushed Carmen into the door. Her
first instinct was to kiss Carmen's mouth, face, and neck, and Carmen
certainly welcomed that. They were so hot for one another they stripped
right there. Carmen took off her glasses, giving Olivia a different view of
her stunning facial features.

But with her hands, which had been sampling Carmen's magnificent ass
cheeks, she dropped down and picked Carmen up by the back of her
legs. Carmen then boosted herself onto the shoulders of Olivia who was
face-to-face with her oozing cunt. Carmen hung on to the vertical balusters
which were a decoration to the front door area. But she didn't need to:
Olivia was strong enough.

"Hello kitty. Aren't we wet today," Olivia said, for Carmen was the wettest
girl she had ever been with.

Carmen was wet in two ways. The first was her clear and shiny
lubrication. The second, which Olivia marveled at, was her hot, sticky cum,
sort of translucent, and all over the place. Olivia was in a perfect
position to eat her pussy and suck on her big clit. She relished both, and
with her huge tongue, bathed Carmen. Carmen's crotch was a swamp.

"She's had her pussy eaten before," thought Olivia. "Mmmm. I hope she's
eaten, too."

Olivia's middle finger found Carmen's butthole and she played with it a
while, to Carmen's delight. Then she pushed slowly but surely inside
her. Finally, the sphincter gave way, and she was soon pistoning in and out
of the dark passage. Carmen was delirious with waves of orgasm.

"Oh Dios Mio, it's so good Olivia mi amor," she cried out. "So, fucking
good."

And when Olivia was eating her cunt and frigging her ass, she lost it. The
sphincter tightened around Olivia's finger, so she just ran the fingertip
around the inside of Carmen's ass, forsaking the in-n-out method. Wave upon
wave of orgiastic pleasure literally emanated from Carmen's ass and pussy,
each one a small orgasm itself. She wrapped her arms around Olivia's head
until the end when she murmured,

"Put me down, mi amor. I've had too many orgasms. Please."

The 5'11" Olivia bowed, and Carmen got off her and wandered like a drunk
person into the den. Olivia went to the kitchen to fetch the two bottles of
water, putting a big "C" on one, and an "O" on another with a
Sharpie. Carmen chugged half of hers and thanked Olivia,

"Honey, thank you for the water. I really needed it. But, where the hell
did that come from. I thought we were going to kiss and stuff."

"It's your fault," said Olivia. "You're so damn pretty. My whole body was
on fire for you."

And she was pretty; beautiful actually. Her angular face had the sort of
horsey look that the hunters for super models love. With her honey
complexion and jet-black hair, she was amazing. And her body was priceless:
5'10", smooth everywhere, clear skin and legs that wouldn't quit. She had a
mole on her face, just above and to the left of her wondrously full
lips. She was the Latin Cindy Crawford.

"I don't know where you've been hiding," said Olivia. "You are una chica
perfecta! You should wear contacts and let the world see your face. It's
gorgeous."

"Quit it," said Carmen. "You are so good looking, mi amante; you should
ditch the sports and go into modelling. You are a vixen-and you've got the
long legs that Madison Avenue loves."

"Why thank you. Let's go to my room, OK?" said Olivia. "I'll get you the
Aleve."

*****

Olivia handed Carmen a blue tablet of Aleve, and Carmen downed it with the
water that Olivia had given her. When she walked into Olivia's bedroom she
was at once transported to a Disney setting where Olivia was Belle and
Carmen was Jasmine. Carmen wanted to dive into Olivia's hideaway.

The walls of the room were lavender, the carpet was oh, so thick and pink,
her bed, a huge 4-poster with a canopy, was purple and yellow. Everything
was bright and newer looking and so neat. On her bed, and in one corner of
the room, were Plushies, both big and small.

"My grandmother brought the bed with her from England in the 1950's," said
Olivia. "I inherited it from her via my mom. She used it while she was
living at home and then while she was single."

"Lucky girl," said Carmen. "I got a single bed from my grandma. He he."

"Yep, and the Plushies," said Olivia. The story there is that I fell in
love with them when my first girlfriend got me one for my 13th
birthday. She pulled one out one from the back of the collection; it was a
bigger bear Plushie with a 9-inch (and thick) dildo. They giggled as the
passed the pretty pink bear back and forth, simulating sex acts with the
dildo. Carmen guessed that her family truly respected her lesbian
lifestyle.

The bear's nickname was Cinderella and Olivia demonstrated her to
Carmen. After lubing up her pussy, she put Cinderella in the middle of the
bed and squatted down on the Plushie's lap, reverse cowgirl.  Carmen was
enthralled, watching Cinderella's dick going in and out of Olivia's pussy.

"O wow, making love to a bear, he he," said Carmen.

Olivia then invited Carmen to reach into the top desk drawer and pull out
her Pride strapon. She taught Carmen how to "strap up," and the girls
couldn't stop giggling.

"Strap up?" said Carmen. "I love the sound of that. Will you strap up for
me?"

"Patience, my dear," said Olivia. "It's coming soon."

Then she instructed her to lube it up, and, while she impaled her cunt on
Cinderella's cock, she told Carmen to fuck her ass like the good girl she
was. Carmen did as she was told and entered her ass slowly but
surely. Olivia hugged and kissed Cinderella as she was fucking her and
getting fucked in the ass by Carmen. A three-way; who knew?

Carmen wanted to please Olivia almost as much as she wanted to please
herself. She was in awe of Olivia, for she knew the way forward into the
life. She was so smart, so nice, so patient, and so fucking beautiful.

"How is it darling?" asked Carmen. "Does it feel good?" She was so cute,
but she already was already getting the hang of fucking girls.

"Oh My God," said Olivia. "It feels so good. Cinderella's dick is wonderful
but yours is out of this world. I'm already feeling a huge tingle growing
down there."

They found a rhythm soon enough. For a beginner, Olivia knew it was best to
provide a steady flow, and that is what she did. She put Cinderella's big
paws on her breasts, gave her a big kiss on the nose, and started doing her
by going down the big dildo and then up, about two seconds each. Steady.

Carmen got the idea and began to fuck in two second intervals also. She was
going deep, but she kept Olivia's rhythm.

"That's my baby girl," said Olivia. "Nice and steady as she goes. I've got
a big one coming."

There was a sheen of sweat on both handsome women. On Olivia, there were
small beads everywhere, but they were bigger on her back and around her
face. For Carmen, there were beads of sweat on her brow but the rest of her
glowed in the afternoon sun that was coming through the window. Oh, they
were just such beautiful girls!

Suddenly, Olivia froze, her mouth in an "Oh" shape, but not a word could be
heard. She grabbed Carmen's upper arms tightly then let out a cry of deep
pleasure,

"Oohhhh, aahhhh, aahhhh," she screamed, finally. She frightened
Carmen...she thought she was hurting her girlfriend and stood still, her
cock still deep inside. But Olivia put her fears to rest when she shouted
out,

"Keep going girlfriend, Aahhhh, going. I'm having my best, aahhhhh, ORGASM,
aahhhh, ever!"

Carmen resumed her in-and-out and was instantly fucking Olivia with all
nine inches. Olivia pulled her onto her sweaty body, crying words of
unbelievable delight. She still had Cinderella's dildo buried in her cunt
and she was laying on the Plushie, keeping Cinderella's arms against her
tits. She was lost in her own Plushie world. Carmen was now resolute in her
fucking enjoying the license of a woman who loves women.

Olivia finally keeled over and as she did both dildos popped out. She took
about 20 seconds to recover and then reached for Carmen and said, "Mmmm,
Carmen. Who knew?"

The two hot girls kissed very aggressively and felt the other's
tits. "Hmmmm Olivia, mi amor, I felt so loved, so free," said Carmen.

They tickled one another, Carmen finding a particularly sensitive area in
Olivia's belly area. "Hey, laugh laugh, that is my special spot," said
Olivia.

"That is why it's my favorite spot to tickle," said Carmen. "All's fair in
love and war. Mine is my armpits, whether they're hairy or not." Olivia
went right for them and had Carmen giggling non-stop for a while.

"I love you honey," said Olivia. "You really know how to fuck, you know?"

The two fell quiet, enjoying the cuddling and kissing.

It is now 4:00. Do you have time for me to do you? To take your virginity?"

"Oh, would you?" said Carmen. "My mother said not to come home without my
hymen pierced. And I always do what my mother tells me to."

"Good," said Olivia. "Let's go look at my mother's room while we have some
water."

*****

The naked girls climbed out of Olivia's bed and tiptoed (even though she
wasn't home) to her mother's room. Carmen was surprised: her mother was
into Plushie's also. The were five of them in the right corner of her
king-size bed. She didn't see any dildos on them. But, then again, she
didn't notice any on Olivia's but the big one in back sported a
nine-incher.

"They probably keep her company, since she is single," thought Carmen. Her
room was neat and orderly, the only sign that she slept there was that her
sheets were turned down. Again, she was impressed with the feminine
aura. It even smelled sexyâˆ'a light fragrance of her perfume
lingered.

"You guys seem to be quite alike," said Carmen. "I can't wait to meet your
mom."

"My mom is totally cool: she's a lesbian, after all," said Olivia. "We'll
do it in here. I'll get a towel to catch and discharge from you or me."
Carmen was taking it all in, though there was a lot to learn.

While Carmen got on the bed, Olivia reached under the bed and got a box of
dildos and straps out. Her mother was religious about keeping her toys
sanitized, and Carmen appreciated Olivia telling her that.

"I'd say you're ready for this one," said Carmen. She handed Carmen the
purple dildo which looked unused. Carmen got a small tingle in her pussy,
realizing that she was about to lose her chastity to the lovely Olivia.

"Looks good to me," said Carmen. While Olivia inserted the dildo in the
black panties she brought from her room, Carmen lubed up cunt and then the
dildo. Olivia wasted no time and lined up the dildo with Carmen's crotch
and rubbed it up and down her slit.

"Do me Olivia," said Carmen. "I want it so bad, and I trust you. You really
know what you're doing, baby."

Olivia entered her. She was smiling and saying beautiful things to her
girl. Though she was not smiling, Carmen babble lovely words to her.

After a couple minutes, Olivia had her ready. She reminded Carmen that it
would hurt a little, then the pain would go away, and she would be able to
love women fully. Carmen nodded her assent.

Olivia said, "I love you, Carmen. Don't forget that." Then she pulled three
quarters of the way out, while thrusting for Carmen's cervix.

Carmen cried out, "Oh dios mio, it hurts." Immediately tears appeared on
Carmen's beautiful face. Olivia caught some with her tongue, while kissing
the others away.  Carmen's eyes were closed, and she loved Olivia and knew
that she was now a dyke. It was so good, so right.

Olivia pulled out halfway, and with gentle strokes started to fuck her baby
girl. At first Carmen was not responsive, but with the eighth stroke she
began to fuck her back. Carmen was timing her movement perfectly and there
was a "swoosh pow" sound every time their crotches met.

"I wonder if it's always this good," thought Carmen. "Olivia must be like a
real queen with women vying for her attention, or something."

They were really fucking now. Both of the wenches had beautiful hair, but
it was now all sweaty and flat against their heads. The sweat on their
fantastic bodies was now beading on 90% of their bodies. It was so hot.

Carmen felt a big tingle in her pussy. "Oohhhh yeah," she said. "I'm gonna
cum Olivia. Keep doing what you're doing please."

"That's it. Get it girl," said Olivia. "C'mon and get that shit for me. Get
the big O."

Carmen gave it up to the orgasm. Her eyes closed. She was overwhelmed, and
she begged Olivia to, "stop or slow down."

Olivia was eager to comply, for she had worked out hard the day before and
it was catching up to her. She took off the harness and lay beside Carmen.

She hugged her close to her svelte body and, when she saw Carmen open her
eyes she said,

"Welcome to the life."

Carmen knew what she meant and leaned in to kiss her. "I love you,
Olivia. You've made my conversion so easy. I'll never forget you."


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