Date: Mon, 10 Aug 1998 00:10:45 EDT
From: Kristen78@aol.com
Subject: Sexy Becky - Lesbian Love

 Archive name: Becky.txt  (ff, mast, first, oral, etc.)
 Authors name: Kristen Kathleen Becker
 Story Title : SEXY BECKY

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 Please do not remove the author's name, or alter this
 story in any way. Thank you.
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 	I had my first orgasm when I was 12 years old.
 It was at summer camp after lights out, and my tent-
 mate and I were talking about what it would be like to
 have sex with a boy.  I remember that we were talking
 about what he would do to us, and after about a half
 hour of this, I felt this incredible pulling sensation
 between my legs. The feeling over powered my senses,
 and I lost track of my surroundings for almost a
 minute.  I didn't tell my roomy what happened, because
 I wasn't sure myself.

 	After that first experience, I began to talk to
 all my girlfriends about boys, and I started to mastur-
 bate regularly. I began to think that I was strange, I
 had this huge sex drive, and was always thinking about
 what it would be like to have sex. My girlfriends
 talked about boys with me, but wouldn't admit that they
 even fingered themselves.

 	As I grew older, I found that boys were attract-
 ed to me more than the other girls. Yes, I know I'm
 attractive, but I think it was more than my looks. I
 seemed to identify with their needs more than the other
 girls did. The funny thing is that I lost my virginity
 in a way that I never would have guessed.

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 	It happened one summer vacation when I was four-
 teen and a half. I was visiting my older sister Lyndee
 who had moved to Minneapolis with Dad the year before
 when our folks divorced. I stayed with Mom, and this
 was the first time since the breakup that I was able to
 visit. 

 	Lyndee had fixed me up with a guy from her
 school who was my age. We were double-dating one even-
 ing at a local dance being held at her high school.
 Lyndee was two years older than me, and had a steady
 boyfriend. They were having sex on a regular basis and
 had plans for that evening, so I was on my own with
 this guy. We got to the dance around 7 p.m. and Lyndee
 and her boyfriend disappeared into the crowd right
 away. My date gravitated toward his buddies, talking
 about sports and stuff, leaving me standing there.

 	Standing next to me was this very attractive
 girl with volumes of auburn hair.  She was so great
 looking, I couldn't see why she was by herself. But
 then I thought, 'Here I am, a great looker myself, and
 I'm alone too.' The girl looked over at me and seemed
 to give me the once over, then smiled and introduced
 herself. 

	"Hi, my name's Becky, what's yours?"

 	I told her my name, and we talked about the
 dance, and the people around us.  Becky had moved into
 town about six months ago from Boston, and wasn't real
 thrilled with her life style in Minneapolis.  She said
 that her father's company had moved them out there, and
 she really had no choice in the matter.

 	After a while, Becky suggested that we "blow
 this place" and we jumped into her little sports car
 and roared down the highway, leaving the city.  Becky
 kept telling me about her girlfriends back in Boston,
 and what they did for fun. I was beginning to wonder
 if she was trying to get me to do something with her.
 The way she talked I got the impression that she liked
 girls better than guys.

	Finally I just said, "Becky, are you into girls?
 Is that what your trying to tell me?"

 	Becky said that she liked both men and women,
 and that a person really didn't know how to have good
 sex until they experienced both kinds. I told her that
 I hadn't had sex with anyone except myself, so I
 couldn't comment either way.  After I said that, Becky
 just looked at me then looked away. I could feel the
 tension between us. I was beginning to think because I
 was a virgin, she no longer wanted to be my friend.

 	After a few minutes, Becky slowed the car and
 pulled over in the dark.  The motor was idling, and I
 could see her face lit up by the dash lights. She asked
 me if I had ever thought of having sex with another
 woman, and would I like to do it with her? 

 	While she was saying this, she reached her hand
 over to rest on my left leg. I was just inches way from
 her, and could hear her breathing; I could smell her
 cinnamon breath. 

 	Being a girl who always thought about sex, I
 guess I was susceptible to being seduced by another
 person.  It's just that I always thought it would be a
 boy. 

	My temperature was rising, and I finally said,
 "Okay Becky, lets quit talking about it and do some-
 thing! Show me...."

 	She smiled, but didn't say anything, just put
 the car in gear and roared off down the road. We came
 to a little secluded motel, and Becky rolled into the
 parking lot, jumped out of the car and trotted into
 the motel office.  I could see her through the floor-
 to-ceiling window in the office. She was wearing a
 really tight short skirt, and I could see her leg
 muscles flexing as she stood on tip toes in front of
 the check in desk. I was thinking about how those legs
 would feel to touch.  (I couldn't believe myself,
 fantasizing about another girl!)

 	As we pulled around to a room in back, I was
 beginning to have second thoughts about what we were
 doing.  I wasn't a lesbian, and I didn't think that I
 wanted to be one either.  

	I said, "Becky, I'm not sure we should be doing
 this. I don't think I want my first time to be a les-
 bian experience."

 	Becky said as she walked into the room, "Just
 hang around for a few minutes and see what you think.
 We can stop anytime you want to. 

	"Remember what I said about being a better lover
 with this kind of experience? I really meant it, you'll
 be much more in tune with a guy, after having another
 woman.  You'll see." 

	As she was saying this, she was also undressing.
 Becky stepped out of her skirt and pulled her top off
 over her head. I was really surprised because she
 wasn't wearing any underwear.

 	I have to admit that I was turned on by her
 naked body. My heart was pounding in my chest as she
 slowly turned and knelt on all fours on the bed, sway-
 ing her beautiful bottom in the air at me. Then all of
 a sudden, Becky tumbled over on to her back and spread
 her legs to me, and started fingering herself in front
 of me.

 	Here I was, standing just inside the door fully
 clothed, looking at this beautiful girl masturbating
 in front of me. I could hardly believe it! 

	But masturbating is something I know. It was
 familiar to me, I knew how Becky must be feeling just
 then, and I knew how to do it. Without thinking, I
 stepped over to the bed and sat down beside her, and
 reached my hand over to hers and felt her rhythm. I
 slowly moved her hand out of the way and took over for
 her.  She started to moan and shiver the moment I
 touched her.  I got a real rush from the sexy feeling
 of control I was having by masturbating this gorgeous
 girl.

 	Becky started to buck and moan even louder, and
 a sheen of perspiration broke out all over her body as
 she came all over my hand. She held my hand tightly
 between her legs and rubbed it very slowly against her
 pussy as she came down from her orgasm. 

	After a few moments; after she had gained con-
 trol over her breathing again, she took my hand and
 started to lick my fingers. I was totally surprised at
 this, never having even thought of such a thing before.
 She put one of them in my mouth too. I was unwilling at
 first, because I had never tasted cum before, not even
 my own.  But in the end I let her put my finger into my
 mouth for a taste.

	I was surprised at the taste of her cum. It
 wasn't bad at all!

 	When she was finished playing with my hand,
 Becky got off the bed and began to undress me. I didn't
 know what would happen next, my knees could barely hold
 me up, I was about to faint by the time I stepped out
 of my panties.  Becky was very careful not to touch me
 anywhere sensitive, because she could see how scared I
 was. 

 	She took me into the bathroom and while holding
 my hand, drew a bath for us.  She helped me sit in the
 warm soapy water, then knelt down beside the tub and
 began to use a wash cloth on me.  She ran warm water
 over my breasts, and down my tummy. Then Becky took the
 cloth and ran her hand down between my legs, gently
 massaging my thighs and crotch area.  I was really en-
 joying the feeling of having another human being doing
 something like this to me; I no longer cared that it
 was a woman.

 	I was beginning to feel so hot that I would have
 done anything just then. Then Becky stopped massaging
 me, and got into the tub between my legs with her back
 to me. I just naturally started to soap her breasts and
 tummy reaching around from behind, and I ran my hands
 all over her smooth slick body. 

	I did it willingly. I think at that moment in
 time I would have screwed a dirty old wino in the gut-
 ter, if there wasn't anything else at hand - I was *so*
 horny. 

 	After we were done 'washing' each other, Becky
 dried me off, and I her. Then she just dropped to her
 knees right there in the bathroom and pushed her face
 into my pussy. I was really embarrassed at first, but
 really turned-on too. I was so wet that I thought she
 would be repulsed, but right away I could tell she was
 enjoying my wetness.  Her tongue was flitting over my
 clitoris as if a butterfly had come to rest between my
 legs.  I was getting this incredible sexy feeling,
 hoping that she wouldn't stop before I had an orgasm,
 but afraid to have one at the same time.

 	My whole body and soul was concentrating on her
 mouth and what it was doing to me. All I wanted to do
 then was cum in her mouth. I can remember thinking this
 thought, and wondering what my life was going to be
 like after tonight. 

	I started to cum, and Becky pulled back and
 watched me as I dropped to my knees, like a bitch in
 heat, I went onto all fours with Becky massaging my
 pussy and clitoris from behind. 

	Becky crawled around behind me and fumbled with
 something, then all of a sudden something slipped into
 me and my orgasm intensified as Becky pushed this thing
 in and out of me.  She really knew what she was doing,
 because whatever she was doing to me was hitting all
 the right places, keeping my orgasm going longer, and
 longer.

	 Finally, I just couldn't take any more and
 collapsed on the bathroom rug.  Becky grasped my hips
 and turned me over to face the ceiling, and pushed her
 face between my legs again and licked me clean.

 	Later Becky showed me her 9 inch dildo with
 anatomically-correct features, including testicles,
 and I was amazed that she was able to get all that
 shaft inside me. 

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 	I took advantage of Becky's hospitality three
 more times during that summer vacation, and found out
 that she was right, nothing like having sex with
 another girl to really make you a better all around
 lover...

		  T  H  E    E  N  D

	"Thank you "Professor" Stephen for your wonder
 proofreading services!"

(c) 1997 Kristen Kathleen Becker -
                                Kristen078@Hotmail.com