Part 12 -- Being
Out for the Families
Lisa informed me
that on Friday we would be going on a proper date and for me to be ready for
her to pick me up that evening. There
was a hint of Mean Girl in her voice, which excited me, and she definitely was
not taking "no" for an answer (like I could ever say "no" to her). She took me to a small restaurant downtown
called the Jade Emperor for dinner, just us two. I was a bit concerned because I had never
tried Chinese food, but she assured me she had been there with her family many
times and that is was really good. Then
on Saturday we would go to the Halloween party at the new youth center Saturday
night, which meant I would not be home until Sunday. I was very careful to ask my parents about
this rather than just telling them. I
was never sure how well they accepted this but in the end they went along with
it, though my mom did call Lisa's mom to discuss the entire thing. They had bonded some over the who strange new
world they found themselves in with their lesbian daughters.
"OK babe, time to
expand my horizons." I told her once the
plan was revealed. She gave me a quick
kiss on the cheek.
"This will be
fun, trust me."
In hindsight the
Jade Emperor looked like every other small, family-owned Chinese restaurant in
North America. Lots of garish red décor,
vaguely Asian music playing in the background, and a statue of the luck god
Hotei by the register alongside a Japanese waving cat. I am sure I was looking around the place like
some total bumpkin, being led in by my glamorous girlfriend. The woman at the register clearly knew Lisa.
"Good evening
Lisa! Is this the young woman your
mother told me about?" Wow, even the
lady at the Chinese restaurant knew we were a couple.
"Yes she is Mrs.
Tsing. This is my girlfriend
Cindy." I wasn't sure what to do but
Mrs. Tsing bowed slightly to me so I returned the gesture. Everyone seemed happy about this, so first
test passed.
She sat us down
in a booth and brought out a teapot and cups.
OK, tea I understand; second test passed. This was my first experience with green tea;
it was quite different from the black Darjeeling I got at the coffee shop. I looked over the menu, totally
confused. I had never heard of any of
these things apart from rice and fortune cookies. I looked up over the menu at Lisa.
"Help!", I
squeaked.
Lisa took my hand
and squeezed it. "I got this
sweetie. I'll order for you if that's
OK."
"Yes,
please!" I squeezed her hand hard. I was just not used to being this far out of
my element.
Mrs. Tsing
returned to take our order. Lisa ordered
Szechuan Pork and ordered me sesame chicken.
At this point if she had ordered in Chinese I would not have been
surprised.
Mrs. Tsing smiled
at her, "A fork for your girlfriend?"
I nodded enthusiastically,
and Lisa said (still holding my hand) "Yes please. And some mustard for the egg rolls."
And there we sat,
two girls on a real date. Lisa had
insisted I not wear on of my black t-shirts, so I had actually gone to Target
and bought a nice, wildly colorful top which I thought displayed my boobs
nicely. I was wearing my best black
jeans and (I had asked permission of Mean Girl Lisa for this) my black
hi-tops. It was a special occasion, so I
was wearing my Spanish dollar pendant.
Lisa had said she liked it hanging there between my boobs and so I was
going to wear it whenever we went out together.
Lisa was wearing a quite tight blue dress that was in the style of Asian
femme fatales of the 1940's films (think
of Kate Capshaw in Indiana Jones and the
Temple of Doom) that showed off her curves and her amazing legs. I was confident that when we returned to her
bedroom she was going to ravish me good and proper. I looked forward to this.
"Mrs. Tsing's
granddaughter is a student in my dance class."
Her voice dropped to a whisper, "She's one of the girls I fantasize
about." I giggled quietly.
"So babe, I saw a
different side of you when we were at Rita's and I loved it. What do I need to do to bring out Wild Woman
Lisa again?"
"I loved
wrestling with Rita while you watched. I
felt like a warrior-woman fighting for her queen's pleasure and of course Rita
is so fun to fuck anyway. Don't you
worry, I have all sorts of plans for you tonight."
I blushed. Yes, I was going to be fucked within an inch
of my life tonight. I wanted to go to her
house right now, but it was clear in addition to wanted to eat me she had a
serious hunger for Szechuan Pork as well.
Our food came and
I had no idea what to do. I followed
Lisa's lead and dipped the egg roll into what looked like mustard. I had no experience with Chinese mustard so I
put on too much. I took a bite and in a
nanosecond my sinuses were cleared. I
choked a little and took a big drink of tea.
"Holy shit that's
hot!" Third test: epic fail.
Lisa smiled. "Yes it is, a little
bit goes a long way."
I was amazed to
watch her eat with chopsticks. I was
confident that if I tried eating with them my ass would no longer be expanding
the way it was.
The sesame
chicken was really good, like nothing I had ever had; it was spicy and sweet at
the same time and that was a totally new experience. I was beginning to question wearing such
tight jeans, but I was sure I wouldn't have them on for very long. Lisa devoured her food, clearly all her
exercise with dancing gave her a much higher metabolism than mine. We ate our fortune cookies, giggling as we
each added the obligatory "in bed" to the end of the fortune. Lisa said good night to Mrs. Tsing and we
headed to her car.
"OK bitch, time
to go to my bedroom." That wasn't just
the Mean Girl whispering in my ear, this was full on, sex-crazed Red Sonja
ordering her slave girl to fuck."
"Yes ma'am."
As we walked back
to her Subaru she pulled me into a doorway and pinned me to the wall. She was ready to go because she kissed me so
fervently I almost climaxed right then and there. She managed to get her hand down the front of
my jeans and gave my bush a tug. "Soon
you'll be begging for my pussy you chubby tramp." Oh fuck.
I might not even make it back to her house.
Thankfully I
did. We talked with her parents a
little, like everything was normal and there wasn't a trickle of pussy juice
leaking from my panties before we went down to the spare bedroom. Lisa shut the door behind us and the
debauchery began.
She pinned me
against the door with her hand on my throat.
"Are you ready to pleasure me, you worthless whore?"
Oh god! This is amazing! I nodded and added a quiet "Yes".
She slapped my
face (not too hard). "Yes what?"
"Yes Mistress"
"That's
better. Now get those clothes off. I need to inspect you."
Wow, just
wow. I wanted to know where this was
coming from, but I was way too aroused to ask right now.
I stripped
quickly, even for me. Lisa pushed down
on my head, pushing me down to my knees.
"Now slut, take off my shoes."
I untied her
shoes and took them off. She had taken
to wearing hi-tops like mine, she said it made us more of a couple. She held up one foot and I took the hint. I started licking and sucking her toes. After a few minutes she pulled me up by my
hair and turned around.
"Now, unzip my
dress and hang it up properly "I unzipped the dress and slid it down her lean
body; she had no underwear on. However,
I hung it up was wrong because she grabbed it off the hanger and re-hung it.
"I said to hang
it up properly!" She grabbed both my
nipples and gave them a good twist. I
could tell when I was finally allowed to I would orgasm mightily and violently.
Lisa walked over
and got something out of her dresser drawer.
Once I got a closer look at it I realized it was Rita's dildo. Now my heart was really racing. Lisa ordered me down on to my hands and knees
and I heard the sound of her applying lube to the plastic cock. I felt the heat from her body as she knelt
behind me and then I felt the dildo pushing at my butthole. Lisa grabbed my hips and slowly, inexorably I
felt it enter my butt. I can only
describe as being like a finger in my butthole, just bigger. She pumped in and out and could feel my body
quivering. Somewhere in my brain I was
thinking, "This feels nice but it's not doing it for me." Lisa must have sensed this because I felt her
fingers wrapping around my throat and now I was moaning. Lisa had definitely turned me on to her
choking fantasy over our time together.
I felt her pull out of me and I could sense her leaning over me, her
hard nipples on my back.
"Now go clean
this off and make it ready for your cunt."
"Yes Miss
Lisa." This made Lisa give my throat a
squeeze, she definitely like me playing into her fantasies about her little
students.
I took the dildo
to the bathroom and washed it off well.
It was pretty gross, but, well anal sex often is. I came back into the bedroom and closed the
door behind me. I got down on my knees
and handed the dildo to her. I knew my
pussy was next and I was quite wet in anticipation. Lisa worked the hook end up into her vagina
and stood before me, a beautiful girl with a bright pink cock. I got down on my hands and knees with my
chubby butt up in the air. Lisa spread
my cheeks and I felt the dildo sliding into my pussy. This felt much better than it did in my butt
and I could feel my juices really flowing.
It still wasn't as nice as feeling Lisa's tongue inside me though. She pumped faster and faster until I finally
did climax, winding up on my belly with my arms and legs flailing.
Lisa rolled me
over on my back and stood over me, straddling my naked body so that I was
looking up directly at her pink pussy peeking out from her snow-white bush. She took out the dildo and tossed it on the
bed.
"May I eat your
pussy now Miss Lisa?" By way of answer
she lowered herself down, showing off her amazing leg strength in the
process. I grabbed her hips and pushed
my tongue inside her as far as I could.
I could feel her thighs tighten as my tongue flicked her lips and
clit. I reached up from her hip,
grabbing her warm tits. It was clear she
was already close because it seemed like only a few minutes before I thought I
might drown in her juices. I licked and
sucked even harder to savor every last bit.
She scooted off my face, now sitting on my belly, still dripping a
little.
"Did you like
that baby?"
"I'll be honest,
the dildo didn't do much for me. I'd
much rather have your fingers or your tongue in me. You want me to try it on you?"
She seemed a little
sad that her plan hadn't worked as well as she thought it would. "I'm sorry you didn't enjoy it."
I sat up so she
was in my lap, her legs wrapped around me and our boobs mashed together. "Don't be sad sweetie. I think this just shows what you told me
about the Kinsey scale was right, I'm all the way lesbian so even a plastic
cock doesn't get me as aroused as your tongue in my cunt does." I kissed her hard and we tongue wrestled for
a bit, which is always fun.
I tried to get up
with Lisa clinging to me, but we are both pretty sturdy girls, so that wasn't
happening, but there was much giggling as we tried. I got up and fitted the dildo into my
pussy. I sat on the edge of the bed and
Lisa got up in my lap, slowly lowering herself onto the plastic cock. Just from her expression I could tell she was
really liking this. I held her tight,
our breasts mashed together and her strong legs damn near breaking my
ribs. She was digging her fingers into
my back and sinking her teeth into my shoulder.
Her usual orgasm sounds were muffled by her mouth being full of my
shoulder muscles, but her legs tensed and I felt a rush of warm juices on my
lap. I held her there a few more
minutes, still impaled on the pink dildo.
I whispered to
her, "Will you please eat my pussy now Miss Lisa". She went at it with an animalistic
fervor. She pulled the dildo out and
buried her pretty face in my brown fur.
I could feel her tongue on my clit and now it was my turn to rake my
fingers on her back and pull on her white hair.
I left I nice big wet spot on the bedspread (we would put it in the wash
before we went to sleep). Exhausted we
got under the covers and snuggled nice and close before drifting off.
I woke as it was
just starting to get light outside. Lisa
was curled up next to, her butt on my bush.
I reached around and started gently rubbing her pussy. After a short while she rolled over, pushed
me over on my back and got on top of me in a 69. We both took our time, licking each other's
pussy and butt until we both quivered with yet another orgasm.
We laid in bed,
facing each other. After an extended
period of kissing I rolled Lisa on her other side and slowly and deliberately
applied a chokehold from behind. This
triggered another orgasm from my baby.
Lisa spread my legs and went to work on my pussy with her erect nipples
and it didn't take long for my shuddering orgasm to rip through me.
We tried some
more boob fighting in the shower that morning.
It was fun, I loved rubbing my nipples on Lisa's, but neither of us had
tits big enough to go at it likes the girls in the videos. Now, if we got Rita and Gena to do it that
would be something to see. We went
upstairs and had some cereal.
"What are you
girls up to today?", Lisa's dad asked. I
was still not used to our parents treating us as just a cute couple.
"The photo club
has an outing in the park this morning, so Lisa is going to help me fulfill
some of my assignments for my photography class and then tonight is the
Halloween party at the youth center."
"Sounds like you
two have a busy day; you have fun today."
"Thanks Mr. P,
we'll be back tonight." This was weird
to, being right out there in talking to our parents with it being quite plain
that we were going to be fucking again tonight.
We loaded my gear
into Lisa' car. She had thought long and
hard about what to name it before she settled on Alcyone. Alcyone is the brightest star in the Pleiades
and Subaru is the Japanese name for the Pleiades so there was a nice symmetry
there. I love my sexy nerd girlfriend! Lisa drove us to the park and we waited for
the others to arrive. Stephanie arrived
with her gear; between the two of us we had way too much stuff with us.
"On your own today?" Lisa asked brightly.
"Yeah. Rhys and I are
just friends and barely that to be truthful."
I gave her a hand with her tripod, "You can hang out with
us, Girl Power baby!" Steph and Lisa
both giggled.
We all dispersed through the park. Our teacher asked us to meet back up at the
picnic shelter to talk about the shots we had gotten in 2 hours and so off we
went. The park had all sorts of good
photo subjects; there were several old war monuments, a big turn-of-the-century
pavilion, and old steam engine, a playground, and of course the theater
complex. I had some plans in place
before we got there, and so Lisa was wearing her hair loose. We started out with the playground, Steph and
I sharing our sexy model. I was
particularly proud of my photo of Lisa hanging upside down from the monkey bars
with her white hair all hanging down.
Too bad she had to be wearing clothes.
We went inside the pavilion and Steph got a real nice photo of us
standing on one of the upper porches holding hands and looking out over the
lake. It was a great morning. When we all gathered back at the tables our
teacher was quite pleased with the shots we had gotten and she said she looked
forward to seeing them printed. We both
gave Steph a hug and we both noticed the hug went on a bit longer than normal
and she did pat both our butts. I had
dreams of a threesome in our future.
Lisa and hung out in the park a bit longer. Rita was coming to join us later and she
wanted to do some drawings that she could make into paintings later on (I've
got such talented friends!). Rita pulled
up in her cute little red car. Katherine
was there, as always, and she did not look comfortable in the passenger seat;
but I know the thought of complaining never entered her mind. We were Rita's favorite subjects, clothed or
not, so she sketched us sitting together at a table, the two of us posed on the
front of the steam engine, and one of us sharing a swing facing each other and
kissing. No doubt there would be
multiple versions of her pictures because of course she loved drawing us naked.
In the never-ending quest to revitalize the downtown area a
youth center had be built in the refurbished Sears store (Sears had moved to
the mall in the early 70's)). The
opening even was to be a Halloween costume party and that was to be tonight's
date. Rita was going to come over to
Lisa's to help with some temporary hair dye to turn her hair black. She was going as Chrissy Hynde from The
Pretenders. "Back on the Chain Gang" was
a favorite song of hers. My aunt Carla
had sent me her old black leather jacket (chains and all) since I was going as
my goddess Joan Jett. Simon was coming
as a 1930's gangster and Rita as his buxom gun moll. It was going to be fun.
Katherine drove Rita's car home (she did not look happy, but
she would never complain) and Lisa drove us all to her house. Rita was our resident expert on hair and
makeup. This time the dye jab was
strictly temporary so a couple of shampooings (I'd happily join her in the
shower for that) and her hair would be back to its mind-bendingly sexy white. Rita worked her magic and within a short time
we were transformed into a reasonable Chrissy Hynde and a too-tall Joan
Jett. Rita was dressed as a well-dressed
slut; mission accomplished! Katherine
would pick Rita up when the party ended, and Lisa and I would come back to fuck
some more.
Simon met us at the youth center dressed like a skinny
Michael Corleone. He took one look at
Rita and Lisa and I could both tell he was ready to go right there.
"Down boy!" Lisa whispered in his ear. I giggled.
They had done a decent job renovating a 50-year-old building. There was a small stage, a dance floor, air
hockey, and pool tables. Upstairs there
were places for classes and some art studio spaces. I was drawn to the pool tables. My aunt Carla has a pool table in her house
and she taught me to play when I was in elementary school. She did not take pity on a beginner, she
would beat me without mercy but over time I got to where I could hold my own
with her. I saw Steph was playing pool and
she was dressed as Diana from one of her Glamour
covers with her short blonde hair feathered back. I would have happily fucked right there on the
pool table.
"Oh I see her," I told Lisa, squeezing her hand. "I know you want her too."
"I hope we can take her together some day." Lisa had that predatory look again, licking
her lips.
I put for next game with Steph. We wound up playing best of three, but Steph
won on the 8-ball in the last game. From
then on, we played as a team with Lisa taking the role of sexy groupie. We had watched The Hustler and The Color of
Money (Damn but that Paul Newman was a good-looking man. It was one of the things my mom and I agreed
on.) I liked to envision myself in the
video for George Thorogood's "Bad to the Bone" with Lisa as the babe with the
big tits. We got our photos taken
together and several with Steph (in one we were both kissing her cheeks) and
some with Rita and Simon. We did go
dance some as well because that made Lisa happy and I rarely stepped on her
feet these days. Most of the music was
nice enough but they did play "Shadows of the Night" from Pat Benetar's Get Nervous and we danced really
energetically to that one.
We all headed out, Lisa and I hugging Steph before she
returned to her car and getting in some tongue wrestling with Rita before she
left with Katherine (no way Rita's parents would let Simon drive her
home). Lisa and I hustled back to Alcyone
because we wanted to be naked in her bed as soon as we could.
Back at Lisa's house we talked a little with her
parents. It was still so surreal for me
to be talking to her folks (or to mine) when everyone knew that when we left
the room we were going to be fucking like wild women. I just decided to ride this as far as it
would go and not question things too much.
We went downstairs but before we started fucking we had to remove our
makeup. Lisa had to do mine, I will
never be comfortable with applying or removing makeup, especially around my
eyes. We would be taking many showers in
the near future to wash the black dye out of Lisa's hair, but we had other
plans now.
Lisa was, I think, expecting to me to climb into the Mean
Girl role tonight but I was just feeling too romantic. We took our time undressing each other,
giggling at the sheer number of bite marks we both had. Now totally naked I had Lisa get on the bed
on her hands and knees with her firm butt up.
I wasn't exactly being dominant tonight, but I was definitely guiding
tonight's fun. I move her legs a little
further apart, stroking her firm thighs as I did. I moved in very slowly,
trying my best to not telegraph my next move.
Once I was in close I began running the tip of my tongue on her pussy,
tracing the outline of her pussy lips, flicking her clit and occasionally
pushing it a little way in her. I got
the response I wanted. Lisa was
breathing hard and screaming into her pillow.
I moved up a little to flicking my tongue in and around her butthole
before moving back to her pussy. I was
getting very wet myself, I could feel the juices tricking down my inner thighs,
but the torture for Lisa was exquisite. I
could tell she wanted to orgasm so badly but each time I felt her body start to
tense up I backed off until she relaxed a little. I took this as far as I thought I could
before going up on my knees and leaning over her bare back, my hard nipples and
my Spanish dollar sliding over her skin.
I pulled her hair back by her (temporarily) black hair.
"Well wench, are you ready to cum for your Pirate Queen?"
Her "Yes" came out as a desperate hiss.
I wrapped one arm around her graceful neck and pulled her up
vertical so that I could bite at her ear.
"What is it you want wench?"
"Please. Fuck
me! Please let me cum!"
I threw her down on the bed and rolled her over before
diving between her legs. I buried my
face in her white bush and devoured her dripping cunt; I tried something I'd
seen in a video putting two fingers in her pussy and licking her clit at the
same time. She climaxed in what seemed to be second. I had planned ahead and put a beach towel
under us and that was a good plan because Lisa exploded, spraying her juices
all over my face, soaking my hair and wetting down my naked body as her amazing
legs clamped onto my head.
She could barely
speak because she was breathing so hard, "Why did you stop sweetie?"
"You're crushing
my head babe!" I was slapping at her thighs to get free. She fell back on the bed, laughing till she
was crying. I managed to prop myself on
the pillows and opened my legs, she greedily licked my face, tasting her
own girlcum on me. Lisa slid in between them, slid two fingers
into my cunt and was sucking on my clit, the entire time her blue eyes locked
on mine (mine are green) and sent me over the edge in minutes. My head was thrown back and I was having what
she called one of my "Grand Mal Orgasms".
I looked up when I didn't feel her tongue in my pussy. She was on the floor, laughing her ass
off! I had not even noticed that I had
kicked my girlfriend out of her own bed, or then again maybe she escaped in
time to avoid my thrashing legs. I
pulled her up on the bed and we just held each other, still laughing. Sex should always be this fun.
We were a
collective sticky mess, so we decided to take a shower. The downstairs shower had a seat in it, so I
was able to shampoo Lisa's hair and while holding her in my lap and rubbing my
boobs on hers. I gave her hair two
shampooings, which got a lot of the dye out.
Her hair was now an almost silver color, which was almost as sexy as the
white. We got her hair dry and I brushed
it out before we collapsed into the bed, exhausted from our most excellent sex.
We showered again
in the morning, once again the effort at getting the dye out of Lisa's hair
accompanied by a fair amount of boob smashing and pussy fingering. I have to be very careful fucking in close
quarters where the is uncertain footing; I really don't want to break something
as I thrash around. Lisa's orgasms can
be much calmer and more ladylike.
Her mom made omelets,
something else I had never had before. I
had never thought of eggs with cheese, that's how much of a bumpkin I was. I decided omelets were a really good
thing. I headed home, to be greeted by a
bitchy smile from my little sister.
"You're walking
funny Cindy."
I looked her
right in the eyes, "It was worth it Janet", my smile just as bitchy.
At dinner my mom
managed to shock me yet again. She had
become friends with Lisa's mom after she was invited to come to a PFLAG meeting
at the church Lisa's family attended.
She was nervous to go at first but getting to see the parents of other
gay and lesbian young people whose worlds had not fallen apart when their kids
came out helped her a lot. There were
also frequent potlucks and while my mom was not a good cook (unlike Lisa's mom)
she could make a few things well and always in large quantity. I was too new at this whole out and sexually
active thing to realize that having your mom and your lover's mom being friends
can bring up interesting issues.
"Do you know what
Lisa and her family are doing for Thanksgiving?"
"Yeah, I think it
will just be the three of them at home.
They don't have any family nearby."
Lisa's dad's
parents had died when he was in college (cancer) and his younger sister worked
for a big food company in Europe. Lisa
hadn't seen her aunt in years. Her mom's
mother lived in Arizona near Lisa's uncle; her grandfather had died about 5
years ago (heart attack). They rarely
left Arizona, and certainly not in the winter, but Lisa's family would go out
to see them every year or so. Our house
was going to be pretty full. There would
be the five of us, Cheri, my dad's older sister Carla (she lived in northern
Indiana), and my grandad (dad's father) who lived in the suburb of Aurora near
Chicago. My grandmother had died before
I was born. Dad had two younger sisters,
one was married to a guy in the Air Force and lived in Japan (hadn't seen her
in years) and the other lived in Atlanta (we saw her and her kids every few
years. Mom's family lived in Tennessee
and we didn't see them much; her family had never really forgiver her for
moving away from "The Old Homeplace." No
surprise that my mom was the only girl in her family who graduated high school,
to say nothing of graduating college.
"Well then next
time you talk to Lisa I want you to invite them to our house for Thanksgiving.
I am sure I sat
there at the table with my mouth hanging open like a pole-axed cow.
"Sure. I'm sure they will like that." I managed some one-syllable words by way of
an answer.
I practically ran
downstairs to call Lisa. She was almost
as shocked as I was, but she asked her mom and dad right then and there and her
mom's response was "Tell me what I need to bring." Holy shit!
In a little over a month I had gone from being deep in the closet to
inviting my girlfriend's family to my house for Thanksgiving. It's a weird old world, someone should sell
tickets.
Later in the week
I went to Steph's house to look over our photos to talk about which ones we
should submit for our final. I told Lisa
I was going, and I saw that evil smile on her pretty face.
"I will want to
know all the details. All of them, you
hear me?" The Mean Girl was definitely
present in that last bit.
We looked through
our photos, both agreeing that the one of Lisa hanging upside down was
absolutely darling. I also wanted a copy
of her photo of us holding hands looking out over the lake. Steph wanted a copy of one of her in a
wonderful supermodel post on the cowcatcher of the steam engine. We went downstairs to play some pool and as I
walk around the table to make my shot Steph was standing there right in front
of me.
I had a decent
idea what she was thinking so I went for it.
"Steph, whatever you are wanting to do, go ahead. I'm good with it."
She kissed me
hard. Not an epic, Princess Bride kiss, but a really good one. She also slid her hands inside my jeans to
grab at my butt. I swirled my tongue
around hers and reached down the front of her jeans to find her pussy, it felt
like she had no pubic hair, kind of like Rita, and I slid my fingers into her
slit and up inside her. She rested her
head on my shoulder, breathing hard. Sadly,
she did not bite my shoulder. I kept
working my fingers, her arms tightening around me, until she exhaled hard and I
felt my fingers being covered with her juices.
I pulled my hand out, licking my fingers and tasting her juices.
"Do you want to
go further Steph?"
Her voice was
quite ragged, "Not today"
I nodded, "The
next time Lisa will come with me." Steph
nodded smiling. "We will show you how to
really love a girl."
I kissed her
again. Once I got home I immediately
called Lisa. She was quite jealous that
I go to feel Steph's pussy and was eager to get her chance as soon as possible. I told her we would go to Steph's house
during Christmas break and really have some fun with her. There was one downside to our parents knowing
about us and that was that threesomes were not possible. There would be no way we would be able to
explain away a third (or fourth) girl or even having someone else over without
them assuming we were cheating on each other.
Thanksgiving came
and, to be totally honest, I was little worried about how my granddad and Aunt
Carla would handle me and Lisa. I should
not have worried. Early in our
relationship Lisa and I had been looking through some photo albums and we found
a picture of my Aunt Carla when she was about my age. The picture was taken at my grandparent's
house and there was my dad and his other two sisters dressed very nicely, my
grandmother looking very stylish in a 1960's way. Carla was there in her black leather jacket
(the one I now had), really tight jeans, a white t-shirt, and a White Sox hat.
"Who's that?"
Lisa asked. We were of course both naked
looking at the photos.
"That's my Aunt
Carla."
"You know what
babe, I don't think you are the only lesbian in the family." She giggled and
kissed me on the cheek. Looking back, I
think she was right.
My job that
morning was to set the VCR so that we could record the Macy's parade. Watching the parade was a family tradition
and it was easier now that we could watch it later in the day. Lisa and her folks arrived first. Her mom immediately started helping in the
kitchen, her dad joined mine watching football.
Lisa and I had a quick grope and cuddle, knowing that we had to be good
girls while there was company. Rob and
Cheri arrived and now the house was getting crowded but luckily it wasn't too cold,
so we could hang out on the back deck some.
When I saw Aunt Carla arrive with my granddad I took Lisa by the hand
and we went out to meet them in the drive.
Before I could
even make a proper introduction Carla gave Lisa a huge bearhug. "It is so good to meet you Lisa! I've heard a lot about you, it is so good to
see you in person."
My dad always
said Rob took after his grandfather.
Granddad had spent eight years in the Navy before returning to Chicago
to work for the Chicago & Northwestern railroad in their signaling
department. He had retired from the
railroad four years ago. He was not a
man given to large displays of emotion but there was not a single doubt he
loved us kids.
"So Cindy, this
is Lisa?" There was a distinct twinkle
in his eye.
"Yes, it is. Granddad,
this is my girlfriend Lisa." Lisa shook
his hand. I had warned her that Granddad
was not given to being a hugger.
"I've heard a lot
about you from Cindy's father young lady.
He says you are pretty special."
We both blushed.
"Thank you, sir." Lisa stammered. Like me, she tended to become very formal
when nervous.
"No need for the
`sir' business Lisa, just call me Ray."
Now Lisa hugged him, and it was granddad's turn to blush.
We all gathered
around the tables (had to put two together) and, in American tradition, ate way
to damn much. Then it was downstairs to
watch the Macy's parade. It was still
surreal but sitting on the floor with my arm around Lisa watching a cheesy
parade with our families was just a wonderful experience.
My granddad was
intrigued with the karaoke night at the coffee shop. Lisa and I were going, and he said that he
and Carla might come by. Lisa's parents
had gone home already so I drove to the shop, after some eager kissing and boob
squeezing in the car. Family is great
but sometimes girls need some alone time!
Walking into the
coffee shop I was blindside by a huge hug and being smothered with very nice
tits. Lee was home from college!
"I'm so proud of
you, you dirty little lesbian tramp!"
"I knew you would
be your skanky slut!" Such was the love we
had for each other. Lee kissed Lisa properly
and gave her butt a good squeeze too.
Annie greeted us but with a bit more decorum. They were staying at Lee's house so they were
having some quality hot tub sex. We
would have loved to join them, but again sometimes a girl needs her privacy. Rita was there, with Katherine (as always)
sitting off to the side. Over the time I
had known Rita I had begun to notice that Katherine always picked a seat
against the wall where she could see the entire room; she was definitely more
of a bodyguard than a nanny at this point.
I waved to her and she smiled faintly and waved back, ever the Klingon
warrior.
Steph came in,
looking around nervously. I waved her
over and introduced her to everyone.
Thankfully everyone took the hint that Steph was not as much of a sex
maniac as the rest of the group, so she wasn't immediately groped. Only Lisa knew that there was some fun in our
future, but that news would be shared with the rest of the group at some later
point.
I say back in the
Crying Couch (my coming out night had given it that name) listening to Lisa
sing. She really wanted me to try but I
was just too nervous. I was hatching a
plan to surprise her at Christmas, but it was just a plan for now. I heard to ringing of the bell over the door
and, looking over, there was my granddad and my Aunt Carla! They came over and I made the
introductions. When I introduced
granddad to Katherine she took a moment looking at his cap which read "US Navy
AE-14 USS Firedrake Korea" and she stood even straighter (I had a hard time
believing that was possible).
"It is an honor
to meet you sir! Sergeant Katherine
Nettleford, 3rd Marines Logistics."
I was somewhat surprised she didn't salute.
"Radioman 3rd
Class Ray Manning, USS Firedrake. No
need to salute Marine, you and I worked for a living." He smiled warmly at her. He didn't talk a lot about his years in the Navy,
but he was proud of his service and his experience had gotten him a good job
with the railroad after his discharge in 1960.
Rita was looking
at his cap, curiously. "A firedrake is a
type of dragon (Rita is also quite the fantasy nerd). Why was your ship called that?"
"We were an
ammunition ship, so I guess someone at the Bureau of Ships thought it was a
good name."
"Cool."
He flipped
through the extensive list of karaoke songs and I wondered if he was planning
on singing, but he motioned Lisa over and talked to her quietly. Lisa straightened up, her blue eyes bright
like she was about to cry a little, and she walked back up to the stage.
"This one is for
my girlfriend Cindy's grandfather." And
with that she started into Jimmy Buffet's "They're Sending the Old Man
Home." In that moment I added Jimmy
Buffet to my catalog of artists and that gave me strong urge to live on the
beach somewhere. Granddad sat there on
the couch, smiling, his eyes bright as well as Lisa sang about an old sailor
coming back home. After she was done he
hugged Lisa.
"What I have
heard about your talents was certainly true young lady. I'm glad you and my granddaughter are happy
together."
Dammit! Now I was
about to cry. He and Carla headed back
to the house and I took Lisa home. I
wasn't spending the night, we had company after all, but we did head to her
bedroom for some romantic rubbing. We
were out of our clothes in almost record time and she pushed me down on the bed
and started rubbing her pussy on mine. I
could feel her wet bush on mine and her hard nipples poking mine. I sank my teeth into her neck, not too hard
of course. I rolled us over and pressed
down on her pussy with mine, my hands squeezing her neck. Letting go and started biting at her warm
tits, tugging on her nipples with my teeth as our pussys mashed together. Our mouths were locked together and we held
each other tight as we climaxed. We laid
there for a while and then I headed home.
Christmas was going to be epic!