Date: Thu, 10 Aug 2023 17:41:41 +0000 (UTC) From: Barry Jones Subject: Guidance Counselors -3 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 -3- Lily's seventh grade sister's name was Maya. Maya really looked up to Lily and ached to spend more time with her. Maya was a mini-Lily at 5'-2''. Her conical breasts were clearly an A-cup, but she didn't wear a trainer bra. Lily had come out to her in the last few months, and she was very supportive and curious. Maya was a reader: she read everything in sight. She read on the web that for gay girls, bras were optional, and she secretly wanted to be a gay girl too. She had begun puberty and was using a pad. Like Lily she had lots of body hair and a very pretty face with a serious unibrow. She was already sprouting hair above her pussy and showed her "mat" of black hair to Lily. They were both in the bathroom getting ready for school one day when Maya broached a natural subject for sisters to bond over. "Hey Lily, look, I have hair, too," said Maya. "Should I shave it, like you?" "Well, that is up to you," said Lily. "Another option is to keep it trimmed. It will look even cuter with your hot little pussy, really highlight your sex. Want me to do you this first time to give you an idea of what I'm talking about?" Maya was in heaven. When Lily had spoken the words "hot little pussy" she knew in the bottom of her soul she would become a lesbian right away. But how? That's what big sisters are for. Lily proceeded to carefully trim Maya's pubic hair with a razor and shaving cream. The result was a basic classic "V" above the clit with the other stray hairs farther down all removed. She even let Maya shave a couple of the strays off, but she assured her she would always be ready to give her a trim. When they were done Lily and Maya stood side-by-side, naked, in their full-length mirror, holding hands. Lily reached for Maya's face with her first two fingers and turned her for a kiss. When their lips met Maya melted and collapsed into Lily. You see, she adored her older sister. She had been doing her homework on Pornhub watching lesbians make love. When Lily kissed her, her first kiss with a boy or girl, her fantasies had been achieved. Lily went on to fuck her gently: she was a master at turning young girls and knew the buttons to push. ***** Ironically, on the same afternoon, Brooklyn and Olivia were sitting on Olivia's bed talking about, well, everything. Olivia had designs to turn her seventh-grade sister to lesbianism but was patient. She was out to her family; she had nothing to hide. "I don't know," said Brooklyn. "All the other girls are starting to go wild about everything the boys do. I just smile and play along because they're my friends. But I just can't get motivated about the guys. She grabbed a big Plushie bear and held on to him for comfort. Olivia did likewise. "I know that when I was in seventh grade I was going through some changes," said Olivia. "You and I are so much alike. I was quite serious about sports and getting A's in my classes. The boys were a distraction from my goals." "You really think so?" asked Brooklyn. "Olivia, that means a lot to me." "Yes, I do," said Olivia. "You're growing up so fast. You've had your period and your breasts are really starting to grow." She had seen her younger sis standing in front of the mirror in her bedroom, playing with her titties, pulling on the nipples. "You notice them?" asked Brooklyn. "I didn't think they were big enough." Her breasts had developed nicely, and she could go for a training bra if she wanted. Like Olivia, she didn't like the way society was looking to bind her in, constrict her, with a bra. Olivia took off her Nike Tee and exposed her breasts. "Let's compare," said Olivia. "It's what girlfriends do." She helped Brooklyn with her Kelly-green Tommy Hilfiger polo off. "Man, you look great in green," said Olivia. "It really pops with your light brown skin." "Oh yeah?" Brooklyn said. She was starting to go to a happy place, smiling, without a care in the world. It was like she had been here before, perhaps in her dreams. "Touch mine, go ahead and feel them," said Olivia. Olivia had beautiful breasts, a solid C-cup. Brooklyn tentatively reached for Olivia's girls, first with her left hand, then with both. She was pulling on them and putting her hands around them, seeing how heavy they were. Those breasts were wonderful, and she played with them like she was grocery shopping with her mom, and they were squeezing the fruit. "You know you could kiss them, put them in your mouth," said Olivia. "It's what Lily does. It makes me very happy." "Yeah?" said Brooklyn, "Lily is so nice. So perfect." She kissed one, eliciting a sigh from her older sis. Brooklyn looked at her with her bright doe eyes. She got an approving smile. The two had moved closer, and put the Plushies aside, sort of as spectators. Olivia puffed her chest out and Brooklyn saw it and suddenly felt very free. Brooklyn was now alternating her hands, touching and squeezing and moving her mouth between the breasts, kissing them, swallowing them. She kissed her older sister's chest and her arms, steadily migrating north. With her right hand still caressing her breast, Brooklyn kissed Olivia on her lips. "Oh Brooks," said Olivia. "That feels so good. I've been waiting for this moment all my life, my sweet sister." They both got naked without a word. There was nothing to say. There was only the acting on the pent up feeling of total lust. Olivia was ceding control to her sister, feeling that she was on fire sexually and she would get to the goal faster. The goal, of course, was making love. They did make love, again and again, to their complete sexual satisfaction. Brooklyn didn't know what hit her, but she knew it was good. Her energy for girls for doing good had had reached boiling point. Even her mom noticed how eager she was to do her chores. ***** Terry saw Lily in the hallway one day in February. She asked her how everything was, communicating sisterhood and love without touching (they were in the middle of the busiest hallway in school). "I turned my sister," she said. "That girl is...on fire. Turns out that Olivia turned her sister Brooklyn the same day. They knew each other and liked each other; now they're dating, Brooklyn and Maya." Lily relayed the following story to Terry. She had suggested to Maya after their first sex together that she may want to have a conversation with Brooklyn. Oh, these young women! They talked on Sunday and, lo and behold, on Monday after school were in Maya's bed, making love. Maya knew where her sister's toys were, and Brooklyn had brought a dildo and vibe that Olivia no longer used in her backpack. They had both been watching Pornhub, so they knew the basics very well. They both used a strapon with the other, and they had orgasms that would make their sisters proud of them. "That's rich," said Terry. "You and Olivia, and Brooklyn and Maya. It's magical." "I know, isn't it," said Lily. "Olivia and I are going to hook up with the two of them next Friday. We'll have a foursome. God, I can't wait." Terry winced at Olivia's name, but only for a second. "If you want, you know you can always come over with them," said Terry. "Sort of introduce them to some older girls. With you and Olivia too, of course. There's nothing that builds confidence in a girl like making it with an older woman. Wouldn't you agree." "Ah, yes," said Lily. "Look at what it's done for me! I'm not exactly a wallflower." "No, you my girl, are an Alpha female. You are the best," said Terry. "I've got to run and solve a dispute between a teacher and sophomore boy. But think about it, won't you? Really some Friday or Saturday. Maybe, a sleepover too." She hugged her chastely and went about her business. ***** Terry was liked by everyone at school. She was a great leader of young and old alike. But one thing troubled her. Although she loved her roommate Natalie, she really couldn't wait until Lily and Olivia turned 18. She loved them both. A lot. Terry could see herself settling down with either one, for she loved younger women. One thing she had was self-controlâˆ'she could wait for them, but not too long. The dispute Terry was settling took the better part of the next class period to resolve. As she was returning to her office, she saw Olivia in the hall going to her next class. "Hey there hot pants," said Terry. Olivia had her back to Terry, but she knew it her and played it coyly, looking all around, pretending she didn't know who said it. "Oh, it's you," said Olivia. "Well how is the chief Guidance Counselor today. Dispensing wisdom? Solving problems? Getting men to shoot themselves in the foot?" "Ha ha, too funny," said Terry. "Hey, I hear that your younger sister has joined the team. I have yet to meet her, but if she's anything like you, "Mothers get your babies off the street"." She was referring to Olivia's penchant for getting girls, girls to turn lesbian. "You have to introduce me to her," said Terry. "(Laughing) Yes of course, eventually, but right now she's fascinated with Maya, Lily's sister," said Olivia. "Hey, you coming to the girls' basketball game?" As a sophomore, Olivia was the first or second player off the bench for Coach Williams varsity squad. Terry was a big supporter of the girls' teams and went to all of the home games. "I wouldn't miss it," said Terry. "I want you to shoot more. We know that you can play D, but there is some O waiting to break out. You can do it. You should be starting, and Coach Williams is looking for an excuse to get you in there." Then, she put an arm around Olivia, and whispered in her ear, "You're the best athlete on the team," whispered Terry. "Don't be afraid of those older girls. They're all straight, anyway. Coach knows you should be starting. So, fuck those fat cows and claim that position, girlfriend. The next time we hook up, I'm going to strap you until you cum so hard. Coach W will be with me, and she'll do anything you want. Give, receive, strapon, fisting, anal. She's hot for you, you know that." They separated, giving little chance for gay haters to make up stories about the Guidance Counselor and Olivia having intimate conversations in the hall. "(Laughing) Ooh yeah, I know," said Olivia. "Really, she's been after me to get with her. But anyway, that's what Coach is always telling me. Shoot, shoot. So, I am going to take some shots early, so we'll see how that goes. She says the next step is a screen for me, then the jump shot." "Wow. So let me know how it felt when I see you after the game," said Terry. "I have a good sense about this one. Don't forget we're going to Albertsons and getting a salad afterword. Go Titans." ***** Olivia made three short jumpers in the first quarter. She had been looking at Terry in the stands when she could, and Terry smiled and nodded. It was very calming for her. She finished the game with 15 points, second most on the team. Funny thing, she made 100% of her shots. Coach W was ecstatic and pulled her aside and told her she was now a starter. She was beaming as she dressed to go. "Hey there, now that's what I'm talking about," said Terry, when Olivia came out of the locker room. Terry was going to take her out to eat and they walked out to Terry's car together. "So how did it feel?" said Terry. "Boy, it felt really good, especially having you there," said Olivia. "When I looked at you in the stands it really boosted by confidence and concentration. But I really don't know where all that scoring came from. It was like I just forgot about the results and went with the coach's process." "You know, your coach is really a genius," said Terry. "For sure," said Olivia. "Shooting as soon as I got the ball, or not. It all felt so natural. The mid-range jumper is the secret to my success." "You are a natural, girlfriend," said Terry. "Who knew?" They were walking into the grocery store and their minds went to food. "I love this place," said Terry. "They have everything for everyone. Let's get a salad." ***** "Do you have to go home now?" asked Terry. They were finished with their salads but enjoying their time together. "Can you come over to my place?" "I'm free until around 8:00," said Olivia. "Brooklyn is with Maya and my mom won't be home until 7:30. Whaddya have in mind." She got out her phone and texted her mother, saying she would be home around 8:00 pm and that she was going to Terry's house. "Well, Natalie is out of town at a seminar, and the condo is getting a little lonely," said Terry. "Hey, your mother is gay, right? So, if you stay out for a while with your girlfriend, she will get that." "100%," said Olivia. "By the way, are you, my Girlfriend?" I've been thinking of you as more of a friend, a guide. But I'm open." The use of the term "girlfriend" caused Olivia to look at Terry with fresh eyes. She saw a beautiful, blonde-haired siren, tall, with big boobs. And the most popular female at school. She began to melt. "Oh Olivia, I want you as my girlfriend," said Terry. "You see, Natalie has taken a job in San Diego, and she's moving at the end of the month. She's been more of a roommate, a very good one at that. But we've just been sharing my condo. You are mature beyond your years, and I'm in love with you. Why do you think I attend all your games? Why do you think I keep 'running into you' in the hallway at school." "Oh my gosh, now I see it. This really hits me out of the blue," said Olivia. "I love you too, but I'm so young. Will you have patience with me?" "All the patience in the world, but I don't think it's patience," said Terry. "Again, you are so damn mature, and I'm, well, young at heart. I love to have fun, and I'm not interested in being another mother to you. (Laughing) "I wasn't saying that, but thanks for clarifying," said Olivia. There are many, many couples with age gaps bigger than ours. I have some friends in that situation, and we'll meet them, and they'll be mentors for us. Or Guidance Counselors." "(Both laughing) Ha ha. I see what you did there," said Olivia. "I am so excited I'm going to wet myself. I don't know what to say...accept that I'll try it for sure." Then ran to the bathroom behind the fruit section. When she emerged from the bathroom, she was the confident, together, sixteen going on twenty-seven lady that Terry was head over heels over. Terry got a big tingle. "Hey, ready to blow this pop stand?" said Terry. They went out to Terry's car, a baby blue Toyota Avalon, and sat there and continued the conversation. "For now, that's all I ask," said Terry. "The biggest things are where you'll live and working with your mother. And of course, society's hangups. But we'll cross that bridge when we get there. For me, the goal would be marriage, but that's a huge topic, and probably years away." Olivia loved the word marriage and reached over and kissed Terry deeply. When they separated, Olivia thought for a moment then said, "My mother is a fucking genius: she gets whatever she wants. If this makes sense and I want it and man, do I want it, she'll help us make it work. Anyway, she's a force of nature. I didn't tell you she's going to be CEO of her company when the current white guy retires in 6 months." "I did not know that," said Terry. "That's good news. So, why don't you come over for a couple of hours. I'd really appreciate it, and I'll make my basketball star anything you want that has ice cream in it." "Do you have any bananas?" said Olivia. "I'd really like a banana split right now. That salad was great, but it didn't fill me up." "If there is one thing that we keep a supply of, it's bananas. You're on." "It's a date," said Olivia. She reached over and kissed Terry deeply with her right hand squeezing her breasts. This shocked a hetero couple that just pulled into the space in front of their Toyota, although it must be said that the woman got a tingle and spotted her yellow shorts immediately. Terry started the Avalon and sped to her condo. The two lovers were joking and carrying on as they had a date with banana splits. ***** Terry got busy in the kitchen while Olivia used her bathroom. She made them two banana splits with two huge scoops of vanilla ice cream and lots of toppings. When Olivia returned, they started enjoying the ice cream, but they ended by feeding each other like lovers do. It was so natural. It was two months before Natalie got into feeding Terry. Then they got undressed and made love, slower that usual. It was less of the sexual acrobatics, and more of the feeling of tenderness that their partner was very special. They were both very experienced lesbo sluts, with Terry obviously the more experienced. But Olivia was a high energy lover who could hang with anybody, and that was why she was in bed with the twenty-five-year-old beauty. "Oohhhh, do that again and again," said Olivia. She was referring to Terry's eating of Olivia's cunt as she sat on her face, in reverse cowgirl. While Olivia had one hand on her own right tit her left hand was feeling Terry's right breasts. She was dreaming about moving in with Terry, about the years of making love, about getting married to this perfect woman. Aahhhh. Terry was loving it too: although she'd savored Olivia's cunt before, she was reminded that it was the best pussy she'd ever had, and every lick and suck of the pussy or the large clit confirmed that to her. And Olivia kept herself shaven, so there was no hesitation at swallowing stray pubes by Terry. It was pure, unadulterated lesbian sex. The noises they were making were beautiful too: mewls, grunts, groans. Terry was moving all around in her pussyâˆ'all the folds were thick with nectar. She would suck her big clit, knowing exactly when to pay more attention to the sex organ. The cum was pouring out of Olivia in waves of crystal-clear cream. "It should be a quick cum for Olivia," thought Terry. Mmmm. She was lapping non-stop. She was dreaming about her new girlfriend Olivia. She was pure. She was 100% lesbian. She was fine; Terry literally loved to look at her, and she would only get finer with the years. Mmmm. All the future lovemaking. Mmmm. "Aahhhh, it's so good," said Olivia. "I'm gonna cum, aahhhh, gruuhhhh, aahhhh. Oohhhh." Terry was fucking herself with her fingers when Olivia came. She just went quiet and froze, tightening her legs around Terry's face. Since she leaned forward, Terry used the opportunity to dip her middle finger in her ass, prolonging and heightening the climax. "God, now twist your finger, aahhhh, ewhhhh," said Olivia. "That's it baby." Terry did as she requestedâˆ'she was really getting off on the ass play. "My god, do it, aahhhh, fuck my ass you lesbian slut, aahhhh," cried out Olivia. Terry was doing the in-out motion quickly, aggressively. Olivia Went quiet again and the burst out in one last ejaculation, "Oh my god you, can really make a girl..." Then she was done and fell forward on Terry's perfect torso. She was out, and Terry let her rest there a bit. She then pushed Olivia off and cuddled up with her, giving her face some light busses. She's seen a few young girls black out over the years, but none so dramatic as Olivia. She was very peaceful, somewhere between sleeping and waking. "Hey, you," Terry said, as Olivia finally opened her eyes. "That was an exquisite orgasm I must say. I learned some things today." "I'm out of it, but I think I'll get my mojo back soon," said Olivia. "That hasn't happened to me in...wait, no, that's never happened to me. That was a head-to-toe climax. I was riding your face, and then my pussy started to boil over and before I knew it my entire body was on fire." "I can't promise you that every time," said Terry. "But I can promise you my effort, my energy." Terry got out her guitar. Yes, her guitar. She hadn't been playing lately. Perhaps it was because of the relation with Natalie. Anyways, she was inspired by the occasion, and as she warmed up, she committed to daily practice. She was going to play every day, now that things were sorting themselves out, now that she had her girl. But before she took Olivia home, she played Christina Perri's "A Thousand Years" and she had a beautiful voice and she sang it for Olivia who was crying. "Dang, you play beautifully," said Olivia. "I didn't know you played or even that you sing. You sound just like the record." "You are my inspiration," said Terry. "I'm doing it for you, because of you." She could play all the main chords on the guitar and do so in a couple of position. She was a student of the guitar. It wasn't out of disrespect for the legions of male guitar players; she did it because she damn well loved it. Who knew? Then she played the "The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face." She played it slowly and lovingly but put the guitar down halfway through the song. She couldn't play it anymore; she choked up with tears. Olivia had that much of an impact on her. "It's 7:45. We should get you home now," said Terry. She was still overcome with emotion but wanted to make her commitment. "I will get ready, but know that I never want to leave," said Olivia. "You have showed my so much love tonight." She kissed Terry deeply, slowly, and beautifully. "Next time I'm jumping your bones dear heart," said Olivia. "This was a night I'll never forget." Then she got dressed, as did Terry, and they left. There were lights on in Olivia's house when they drove around the circular driveway. Terry kissed her and waited for her to enter the house. Olivia turned towards the car and sent a kiss with her lips and both hands toward Terry. She went in and greeted her mother, "Am I on time?" "Yes, right on time," said her mom. "How is Terry doing?" "Mom, I have something to tell you," said Olivia. "Do you have some wine and could you please pour me some. It's that good!" >>>>Please $5 or $10 to Nifty.org today!<<<<