Taylor Swift Concert

Taylor Swift Concert

Ari remembered that it was the September 22, 2022 when she first met Zoey, though it wasn't until a few days later that neither of them knew the significance of that first time together. For Ari, her lips were still singing with Zoey's kisses. Zoey had had a hot flash when Ari had gone down on her, as she told her sister later.

You see, they lived in Fremont, CA, only three miles from each other. In fact, they went to the same school, Truman High, a huge high school where one can get easily "lost in the crowd." They had run into one another at a Taylor Swift concert on a Friday night, and getting their ears blasted and loving it. Ari was with her older sister, Nicole, and Zoey with her older sister, Cassidy. It seemed that Taylor was her mother, in a kinky sort of way.

Ari and Nicole were standing on the infield of Memorial Football Stadium, about 20 rows back, right next to Zoey and her sister. A Taylor Swift concert was beyond usually beyond cool, and the four luxuriated in the Taylor experience. The four girls were all true Swifties, dancing to the larger-than-life Taylor who was pictured in the ginormous screens with her skimpy suit and her trademark red lipstick.

Ari and Nicole knew all the songs, having them in rotation on their iPods. Zoey and Cassidy were doing the same thing, although they did not have all the lyrics memorized like Ari and Nicole. A lot of the songs were very pro-LGBT.

About forty minutes into the show, Ari told her sister she had to pee, and started for the stadium's mezzanine. Cassidy grabbed her arm and told her, yelling into her ear, "Don't go running off alone at a rock concert. Why don't you ask that other girl to go with you," pointing to Zoey.

Ari shouted, "OK," and she put her hands around Zoey's mid-section and shouted "bathroom?" to her. Zoey had been noticing Ari, her svelte build and her sexy dancing. Because of the feeling of trust in the sisterhood that Taylor inspires, Zoey mouthed the words, "OK, lead the way." Zoey's sister Cassidy eyed Ari quickly and then smiled at Nicole, nodding her assent.

Nicole moved next to Cassidy and introduced herself. Nicole was a gay girl, and was currently single, a status that bugged her.

"Sorry, Ari had to go to the bathroom," shouted Nicole. "I told her to grab the younger girl with you and go as a pair. My name is Nicole, and Ari's my younger sister."

"No worries," said Cassidy. "I was so into the concert I barely noticed. My name is Cassidy, and my sister's is Zoey. I'm a sophomore at San Franciso State, by the way."

"I go to Cal State, a sophomore," Nicole shouted into the ear of Cassidy. "Isn't this concert killer." The sound level was over 100 decibels (dB), and she had her left arm wrapped around Cassidy and her right hand cupped to her ear. She noted that had an orange ear plug in. Cassidy mirrored her move, putting an arm around Nicole.

"It's fucking great," shouted Cassidy. "I would give anything to hang out with Taylor. Wouldn't you?"

"100%," shouted Nicole. "She's so beautiful. I'm just mesmerized by her dancing in that pride-colored bodysuit."

"Pride? As in, Gay Pride," asked Cassidy. "So, you're gay then?" The concert, as glorious and sexy as it was, faded. It was just the two of them meeting for the first time, though they had both attended Truman High along with 4500 other students.

"Me? Of course," shouted Nicole. "I've masturbated to pics of Taylor with my vibe many a night. I've got two small ones next to my bed." She got a tingle in her groin when she heard that. That was her pussy talking. She knew that she could relax into Nicole, maybe have sex with her. She also noted two other supposedly lesbian couples close to them, kissing.

Cassidy then surprised Nicole by turning her face to hers, and kissing her deeply. When Nicole melted, Cassidy immediately felt her breasts, felt her panties, felt the way to her pussy, felt her fingers move over the shaved mons and dip into her honeypot.

"She's already so wet," thought Cassidy.

Nicole swooned and, in her mind, there was only Cassidy. She forgot where she was and her gay younger sister.

"Hey, let's go to the bathroom and carry on," said Cassidy. "I want to taste you so bad." She took Nicole's hand in hers, and hastened to the women's john.

*****

When Ari and Zoey emerged from the infield onto the mezzanine, Ari got her first good look at Zoey. Like Ari, she was just starting sophomore year at Truman High School and she was hot cheerleader (though, she didn't think of herself as "hot"). With hair that was short and fell nicely along the contours of her sharp cheekbones, she had a lovely face which seemed to her a lot like Dua Lipa. Truman was so big; you know that any cheerleader is going to be hot.

Zoey got a good look at Ari too, which was weird because Ari looked like she could be a sister. Dua Lipa came to mind for her too, although Ari wore her hair like the longer version of Dua, the Albanian wonder woman. Zoey got a big tingle in her pussy. Could it be love at first sight?

"Wait, I know you, or at least of you," said Ari. "Your first name is Zoey, right? A cheerleader, yes? You know Truman High is so big. But I'm happy we're finally meeting." A newly out lesbian (after being closeted for over a year), Ari was getting wet, hoping that Zoey was also gay, or at least thinking about it.

It was Zoey's first opportunity to experience a random rendezvous with another gay girl. The cheerleading squad, traditionally a haven for the straight among us, had turned decidedly gay at Truman. There was a Latina on the cheer squad that had perfect hair and teeth, and Zoey had already slept with her at a sleepover. She felt in her heart that she too was a bad girl. She was already out at home, having slept with her older sister and her mother several times. She was dying to take the next step.

"Yes, that's right," said Zoey. And yours is Ari, isn't it." They were close to the women's bathroom, and there were a few people lingering in the mezzanine and there was a poster of the goddess Taylor directly in front of them. Ari was humming Taylor's song "This Love," and felt super gay just then. She was besotted with Zoey, and would have led her or followed her anywhere.

"Come on, let's get a stall," said Zoey. "No one will know."

She again grabbed Ari's hand and walked on air to the bathroom. Ari happily followed Zoey's lead, and they got the furthest stall from the door, the larger handicapped stall.

There was an attractive middle-aged woman at the sink checking her makeup, and she turned toward Ari and Zoey and smiled lasciviously at the two teenagers holding hands. "Have a good time," she said, chuckling. She shook her head in wonder, wishing she could make it three.

"For sure we will," said Ari as the two disappeared into the last stall together.

When the door closed to the stall, Ari turned the lock and beamed at Zoey a dreamy smile. Sensing that Zoey really wanted it too, Ari wrapped her arms around her new friend and locked lips. Zoey returned the embrace, and kissed Ari deeply. It was magic and it was lust. Ari found comfort in Zoey's arms.

Ari broke the spell when she declared she had "to go potty," and in one move dropped her skinny jeans and her fabulous red Victoria Secret briefs that encased her shaven pussy, and sat on the toilet. She was pleasantly shocked when Zoey quickly doffed her jeans and shoes and exposed her panty-less and smooth-shaven crotch. She sat on Ari's legs and gave her a quick peck on the mouth. Although it was a new experience for Zoey, she was really into it. A rush settled on her, and she felt Ari's bra-less B's through her shirt.

"I love your tits, Ari," said Zoey. "There so pointy and firm now. I can't wait to see them in a couple years." Her own tits were already quite mature, beautiful mounds sitting up high on her chest. She was, after all, a Truman cheerleader.

Ari quickly felt Zoey's cunt and was so smooth. The lips were puffy and her cunt was already oozing a thick clear nectar. While still kissing and feeling each other up, Ari brought her cum filled fingers slowly to her mouth to get a taste of Zoey, and then offered them to Zoey. Zoey had never been with such an experienced lesbian and she loved it. She swallowed Ari's fingers.

"Mmmm, I taste good," whispered Zoey. "We could sell that shit; bottle it. Fuck. I'm so horny for you."

"Yes. Your pre-cum tastes out of this world my love," said Ari. "Gimme another load."

The two wild girls immediately locked lips again and Zoey put her hand in Ari's piss stream. She broke the kiss long enough to bring her urine-soaked hand to her mouth and tasted Ari.

"Your piss tastes so good girl," said Zoey. "I can't wait to go down on you." She was putting her golden hand in her mouth. Zoey had been with guys, but it had always been a let down. Either they were "big" and way to aggressive, or the were "not much there" and just too eager to please. She was all but done with men, and had been on the lookout for her bae.

Ari wiped herself, and Zoey said, "Finished peeing? Can I do you? Fuck, I can't wait to sample your cunt. Taste me some Ari cream." So they were both switches, ready to please and be pleased.

"Spoken like a truly bad girl. I thought you'd never ask," said Ari. Zoey got off of Ari's lap and fell to her knees. She examined Ari's cunt for a while, noting the big outer lips and especially the big clit, whose head was already making an appearance. She silently gave Ari a big check mark for her pussy, for she found this was very important to her.

The stall next to them seemed to be filled with two honeys, and Zoey and Ari chuckled when they noted the four feet.

"Good for them," Zoey whispered. She went back to licking and sucking pussy, and Ari was already in a state of pre-cum.

"Oh Zoey, you're so good at that," she mewled. "Just keep doing everything." Zoey was good at it, for her older sister Cassidy had lovingly guided her in the last year.

A girl in the next stall moaned "Ooh, Cassidy," and Ari recognize her sister's voice. Of course, Zoey knew it was her sister on the giving end of some good head.

Ari reached down and waved her hand under the stall wall for a couple seconds, "Nicole, is that you?"

There were some suppressed snickers coming from the next stall. But then Nicole answered her in a husky voice, "Yes, my darling sister, it's me and Cassidy. I couldn't wait until the concert was over; she is such a bae. Why don't we talk in a while, OK?"

"All right," said Ari. "I'm sure she's as good as Zoey. My god this girl had me cumming in three minutes."

Then Cassidy spoke, "I love you Zoey. I know, I'm a bad example for you."

"You're not doing anything that I haven't done," Zoey mewled. "You're my teacher; I owe it all to you."

With the sisters validating each other, they all got back to what they were doing: sampling the fruit of the gods. Nicole and Cassidy were making all kinds of noise from their stall, enough to compete with Taylor. "O my god, that's so good, keep doing it. Uuhhhh." And "Aahhhh Nicole, you lesbo bitch, keep sucking my pussy. You're gonna make me cum darling."

But it was the youngins that were terribly aggressive. It was lust, plain and simple that drove them. They weren't trying to impress anybody, especially their older sisters.

"Let me put my foot up on the toilet," said Zoey. "How's that?"

Ari didn't answer her directly, she was so in lust with Zoey. Ari drove her long tongue deep into Zoey's cunt as she stood at the toilet, one foot up and her free hand grabbing the pipe that ran up the wall behind. Ari was on her knees, although she piled the girls' clothing to give her knees some padding. It felt so naughty to them both, and the buzz they got from it was better than marijuana.

With her left-hand Ari continually tweaked Zoey's big clit, while she hung on to her with her right hand, often grabbing a tit or a cheek. She kept right at it though, and before long Zoey cried out,

"Oh my god, oh shit Ari, I'm cumming, aahhhh, I'm cumming." Zoey had both hands in Ari's hair, jamming her head into her cunt. "Uunnhh, uunnnnnhhhh," and Zoey was done.

Ari thought, "She says she's only been with a few girls. Maybe her sister has been giving her private lessons, since she's obviously gay. I don't know where I'd be without Nicole myself and the sex we've had!" And later, "I love everything about her body. I wonder if Zoey is available."

"My dear, I'm single and looking," said Ari. "Tell me you are to and that you want me, please. I hate being single."

"Oh Ari, I'd love to date you, girlfriend," said Zoey. "My pussy says so, and I do what my pussy tells me, and it loves, loves, loves you."

The two kissed with that and continued to make out and have sex, driven by their love for on another.

In the next stall, the girls paused their fucking momentarily, and looked in the eyes of the other, having heard the heartfelt proclamations coming from their younger sisters.

Nicole said quietly, close the ear of Cassidy, "We're going to school only ten miles from each other. Can we, uh, date, you know, be girlfriends and all that? I've got a high GPA, and I could even see myself transferring to SFS. San Fran is the place to be for gay girls, for sure."

"Fuck yeah," said Cassidy. "I came to see a rock concert, I'll leave with a wife, he he."

"Oh, give your pussy while you're talking. Give more pussy," said Nicole. And Cassiday gave it to her, grinding it in her face.

"Seriously, though, I'm not a player. My pussy had been telling me to find someone and settle down. I lost count of the girls I bedded in high school, and San Francisco State is just one nonstop orgasm."

"You could get any girl, and you've chosen little old me," said Nicole. "Believe me, I too lost count my junior year. Something like twenty-five honeys, I don't know. But sleeping around has lost its glamour. Uuhhnnnn, oohhhh. Your good at that."

Zoey came quickly, which is what her pussy needed. She flopped her arms around Nicole.

The two girls were now standing with arms around each other, both having an orgasm. There faces with inches from each other. They gave each other light busses while they commiserated on the single life.

"I've got a big apartment that feels kind of empty," said Cassidy. "Could you drop out of Cal State, and move in with me? We'll get you started at San Francisco State next semester."

"For sure," said Nicole. "My parents are loaded, and they do what I tell them to do, he he. But we can only tell other gay girls we're close to that we met in the 2^nd bathroom stall at a Taylor Swift concert." They both broke out in hysterics.

"So, you know what it's like to have money, cool," said Cassidy. "My mom is a serial entrepreneur, and money is nothing to her. If necessary, you could live rent free until the next term starts. But I'm warning you, I live a simple life, not that of a Diva. I didn't even own a car. I walk almost everywhere."

"That's my girl: an athlete. Tell me, do you enjoy strapon sex, giving and receiving?" asked Nicole. She just had to ask it because it gave her so much pleasure.

"Hell yes," answered Cassidy. "You should see my collection. And, just to be clear, no men. Ever."

"We'll combine our toys. I can't wait. That settles it, because that is the most important thing to me," declared Nicole. "I love penetrative sex, but only from a strap. I loathe men, regardless of the size of their dick. I really can't stand them."

Cassidy kissed her, a sloppy kiss, full of passion and love. "You want to tell the girls?" said Cassidy.

"I don't see why not," said Nicole. "They're our partners in crime."

They slipped out the stall. There were women starting to come in because Taylor was taking a break. Even some mother-daughter pairs, and of course they saw a couple raised eyebrows. A pair of really cute college-aged honeys headed to the stall next to them.

They knocked on the handicapped stall to get the girls attention.

"Hey, it's us," said Nicole. "Let us in."

The door opened quickly and the Nicole and Cassidy entered, being grabbed aggressively by their sisters. They found the girls naked, except for their shoes.

Ari, like usual, spoke first.

"Looks like you guys had a good time too," she said. "We're like BFF's. I can't believe how we...well...melted into each other. I'm gonna marry her!"

"Oh, are you now," said Cassidy. Nicole and Cassidy laughed loudly, and Zoey smiled. "Let's get dressed and get going. We've seen Taylor before and we have so much to talk about."

"This sounds serious," Zoey said. "I've forgotten about the concert. I was so into my bae, Ari."

"It's like that," said Nicole. "Lesbian sex is so distracting."

"Do you want to come to our house?" asked Cassidy. "Its just our mom, and she's gay too. She's gone this weekend so we'll have the place to ourselves."

"Doesn't that sound good to you, Ari?" said Cassidy. "It's a Friday night-no classes for a couple days. Yay."

"Hell yes," Ari said.

"Why don't you call mom in Tahoe and tell her," said Zoey. If she asks what happened, give her the good stuff...we picked up some chicks and we fucked them in the bathrooms."

Cassidy looked at her with a mixture of surprise and pride. "She's so gay," she thought.

"Cassidy will come with me, and Ari will go with Zoey. You've got your license, right?" asked Nicole.

"Sure enough," said Zoey.

"Now no stopping on the way for some head or other sexual favors," laughed Nicole.

The two lovers got dressed and the four of them stopped in front of the mirrors, in case they had any moisture to wipe off their faces. Both Ari and Zoey had a bit of cum to wipe off their cheeks, and giggled as they wiped. Without thinking, they put their fingers in their mouths to taste their new lover one last time.

Ari winked at a fellow high schooler who recognized cum and was looking at her with her face agog. "It's the best taste in the world," she said. "Believe me; you'll see." She grabbed Zoey by the hand and ran out to the car.

*****

The passengers sat in the front seat cars, eager to please the drivers. They drivers knew to drive just below the speed limit, and were rewarded with a tongue bath and stimulation of the clit. Very bad girls indeed.

Nicole reached home first, but Ari was only thirty seconds behind. She waited on the front porch for her, and gave her crap for breaking the "no head" rule. Ha ha.

Inside Nicole and her sister felt right at home. It was a Colonial 5-bedroom house, and fit right into the upper middle-class neighborhood. Zoey and her sister each had a bedroom with Queen sized beds. You'd never know that their mom was a multi-millionaire. Now, it turns out that their mom, Cassandra had turned lesbian years back, after the divorce. She had gobs of money, yet she lived in the same house she had for many years. Like Ari's parents, she had money but you'd never know it.

Economically the families were very similar They may have been rich, but they continued to work, hard. Their houses were paid for as were the cars. The kids didn't know how much their parents had in their various accounts, but it had to be a lot. They loved their children, gay or straight, and trusted them to live a normal life: no drugs, all A's and B's in school, go to college. Simple.

Mrs. Roth was currently not living with anyone which gave her more time to devote to the kids. She was Jewish, but it was really just a cultural thing: she got along with all kinds of dykes. Truth be told, she had been sleeping with Cassidy for years, and together they were waiting for the chance to include Zoey. Now that Zoey was dating exclusively women, the timing was perfect for a mother daughter tryst. Maybe Cassidy would seduce her first, especially after the shenanigans at the Taylor Swift concert.

"So, the long and short of it is...Nicole is going to move in with me and transfer to San Fran State," Cassidy explained. The four were in the living room, nursing drinks with little umbrellas sticking out, gaily.

"My god, you guys really hit it off then," said Zoey.

"Yes, we did," said her sister. "For me, it was the chance meeting of two serious girls, with a tremendous amount in common. Oh, that reminds me, what dress size are you, Nicole."

"Six, though I shop at Stitch Fix `cuz I'm so damn slender," said Nicole.

"Great, I'm a six too," said Cassidy. "Although I'm a little beefier than you. Not by much though, would you agree?"

"I want your bod, honey," said Nicole. "I'm so skinny. Although I do have nice C's. At, least that's what my mom says."

"Your perfect and their perfect," said Cassidy. "I see my wardrobe doubling in the future. Ha ha."

"Quit!" said Nicole.

"Hey now, enough talk, said Cassidy. "What do you say we pair off with our new girlfriends in our bedrooms. Ari and I both have queen-size beds. Then we see how it goes. If we need more real estate we can use my mom's bed, if we're inspired to get into a foursome. It real comfy, and she encourages us to use it."

They went upstairs. Ari and Zoey to the right, Nicole and Cassidy to the left.

Zoey's room was another world. Ari was fascinated, sort of a "kid in a candy shop." There was no question of her being a WLW with the way she had her pictures (little photos of baes), her posters (very tasteful, with one of Dua Lipa having the center spot), and the color scheme ("dark" pink, with lavender trim and deep lavender shag carpet). Ari was most attracted to the baes. Zoey had been a cheerleader for four years, and those bigger pics were above her bed in a diamond shape. In the center of the diamond were three color photos of her best friends.

"I know these two cuties," Ari said. "Are they friends, or friends with benefits?"

"Let's just say that I've done them. In the past," said Zoey. "I was just starting out last year on my lesbian journey and they were so helpful. But they're the fast-track girls. I can't keep up with them, and don't want to. The dyke word "thots" comes to mind. There's always a new girl that they're doing. But we're still close. They were the first that introduced me to girls and I'll always be grateful.

"I know the type, believe me," said Ari. "They're the scorekeepers. Young old, gay straight. They are keeping score. Bless them."

"But I want you Ari," said Zoey. "I want you, and I'm going to keep a big photograph in the center of all the pics. You'll see."

The girls disrobed, and fell to squeezing tits and asses. Mouths gave sloppy kisses and hands went for the cunt. Soon there was slime running down their legs to, as they stood in the middle of the room and jilled one another.

"Aannhhhh, I love this," said Zoey. "You feel so good. It's magic."

Ari leaped into the cheerleader's arms, who stumbled into bed. They climbed to the middle, never stopping the kiss.

"Oohhhh, I love this," said Ari. "Your tongue and your lips and your mouth feel like silk. I'm getting lost, Zoey. Help me."

"Let me look at you, baby," said Zoey.

Zoey separate from Ari a second, just get a sense again of her body. She loved the tall, slender model type. Ari really flipped a switch in her. Lustrous hair, puffy lips, pretty face, big boobs, flat stomach, prefect ass, and legs that were tan and so inviting. Her pussy was shaved velvety smooth, and the head of her clit was exposed. Oh god, she was a girl's wet dream. "Her eyes," said Zoey. "Her eyes are...captivating. My, my, I'm in love."

Zoey started motorboating Ari's C cups. Ari was in a dream state. She had never been in love before, but she knew this was it. She was carried away. Zoey dropped to her knees and started eating her and sucking at the vestibule to her sex. She was hungry pussy, and Ari had the best pussy she had every seen. She

"You like this dontcha Ari," said Zoey. "Me, making love to your cunt. I think you can get it, don't you." Zoey was lapping the cunt and sucking the clit of Ari for all that she was worth.

Ari moaned and unintelligible response. She was lost in the twilight of love and lust. She was all Zoey's that night.

"Oohhhh my god, Zoey," she said. "You're the most loving girl that I've ever been with. Uuhhhh."

They heard loud moaning and mewling from across the hall. "I can't tell who's screwing who," thought Zoey. "It sounds yummy though."

Zoey began to work her ass. Her entire mons was slimy wet. She put Ari's legs up to her head, and Ari hook her arms around them. This gave Zoey complete access to her ass and her cunt.

Ari reached up on her magic shelve and turned on some dyke music, you know, the dirty kind. It was an old cell phone of hers with a JBL speaker. The 1-2 of the beats drove the girls wild. The first tune was "All the Girls Do It" and it went from there.

Zoey was a wild girl with her ass. As the entire area of Ari's asshole was a creamy mess, it was easy for her to slip her big tongue, curled up lengthwise, into the dark passage.

"She tastes so good," thought Zoey. She had one hand on her legs, giving support. The other hand was jilling her pussy and clit while her mouth worked its magic on her asshole. Ari was still lost, yet she was soon cumming.

"Oh my God, keep going Zoey, Uunnhhhh," she said. "Please keep it going, whatever it is you doing. I'm very close."

"Get it Ari, get it, you beautiful dyke," said Zoey. She was unrelenting in her ministry to Ari. She was like a priestess, attending to Ari's need as a woman to cum. She was very confident, and knew Ari's orgasm was imminent.

Ari went quiet, and it seemed that she was holding her breath. Then, the pent-up emotion and energy poured out of her.

"Aahhhh, aahhhh, uunnhhhh," cried Ari. "I'm cumming, aahhhh, aannhhhh, I'm cumming. Zoey, I'm cumming. It's the best I've ever had. Oh, oh, oohhhhhhhh."

Ari beat Zoey's hands off her and curled up in a little ball.

*****

Zoey curled up with Ari and held her close. They cuddled for some time. They're sisters emerged from the other bedroom hand in hand, completely one, so at peace.

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