Date: Sat, 8 Sep 2012 10:59:26 -0700 From: bucknerwshop Subject: Flowers open Tanisha Flowers open Tanisha At all events involving the school, female participants, including adults, had to wear the school uniform. It consisted of a white blouse and a pleated full dark skirt that came to mid-calf. At least they let you wear the shoes you wanted. June Martin, 20, had attended the school and now got a small amount of pay for helping with events. She enjoyed it though. She was Lesbian and she looked at the 8-12 year-old girls and always wondered whether they were yet experiencing the first roilings of sexual want, toward girls of course, as she had when she was 9. June was bright eyed and warm and the girls adored her, many with a crush on her. She was boyishly figured and seemed a lot like them in the school uniform...stick like. Tanisha Campbell was one of only three Black girls attending the school but she was part of everything and not at all rejected by any of the girls. She was 11 June was amazed at the stark darkness of her skin. She had known a number of Black people but never seen one so dark. What struck her also was her chiseled beauty, indicating some white stream in her blood. Her cheekbones were high and her nose aquiline. Her eyes were wide and dark and her mouth very full. June was taken by the girl, attracted to her, but unless she saws indications of sexual awakening would never step out of bounds. ****** Tanisha had a severe crush on June. She found June open and not like some older girls or women who could be offended by serious questions about intimate things form a girl of 11. This event had been a trip to the mall and as they drove back Tanisha made sure to be the last to be dropped off. "Please June can you look at my room?" she begged as they came up to the two-story small house Tanisha lived in. "Okay Tanisha, if you insist," June said, her smile telling Tanisha that she was glad to come in. Having only seconds even to admire the warm furnishings June found herself led by Tanisha's hand to her room. It was neat, the bed made, a workspace with desk and chair, and posters only of females on the walls, rock personalties or TV personalities, etc. "No boys on your walls?" June asked. Despite her dark complexion Tanisha's blush shown through like a rosy glow. "I...I like girls," she said. "Well so do I...as a matter of fact I have a couple of the same posters in my bedroom," June said. Tanisha felt the embers of her recently arrived sexual longings light up to hear that June liked girls too. "Would you...like to see my panty drawer?" the girl asked, uncertain of how to convey to June her feelings. June recognized what Tanisha was saying and felt her won desires toward the girl begin to sidestep other considerations. "I'd love to," June said. The drawer had neatly placed little-girl panties, although in soft pastels they were basic cotton with a taffeta reinforced crotch. "They're beautiful. You're lucky...my mother made me wear only white." June then turned to Tanisha and asked, And what color are you wearing today? Again the girl blushed and shrugged and June reached out. "Let me see then." Tanisha escaped June'[s hand and with both of them laughing June chased Tanisha until she drew her down onto the girl's bed. There, with Tanisha breathing deeply from the short run and her excitement she lay on her back and June very calmly lifted the pleated skirt up to Tanisha' ships to reveal the girl's dark if formless young thighs and a pastel yellow panty. Tanisha had never let herself be looked at in such circumstanced and felt warm and wonderful to see June's eyes clearly looking at her with admiration. Tanisha brought her skirt down . "You're very beautiful, Tanisha, you have a wonderfully pretty faced and sweet young legs. "And do I get to see you?" Tanisha asked. "It's only fair," June said and she lay on her back next to Tanisha and by her eyes and her head told Tanisha it was all right for the girl to lift June's skirt just as June had lifted Tanisha's. Again ever before anything close to this for Tanisha and her heart was pounding and she those new longings come full force through her as she gazed at June's womanly and nicely muscled thighs and what was a very fancy lace-net panty with a soft reinforced crotch. June did not bring her skirt down and Tanisha guessed in the throes of her growing desire at June's legs and panty. She had for some time had her crush on June and now.... June took Tanisha's hand and led it to her panty and took the girl's fingers and brushed them over the front of her panty, bringing sharp shiver through June. For Tanisha the feel of June made the sight of her seem nothing. She felt instantly the warmth beneath June's panty come up into her fingers. She felt the soft firmness of her vulva beneath and realized June shaved. And she felt the hint of moistness. Tanisha did not even realize it when she then brought her fingers to her nose and breathed in the smell of June and then tasted her from those fingers. When Tanisha did realize ti she looked at June afraid to see a scolding look but she didn't. She saw June's look seeming out there somewhere and realized that her looking and touching and smelling and tasting June was as exciting for June as it was for her. June took Tanisha's hand again but now Tanisha did not have to be led and the girl moved her fingers over the entire expanse of the front of June's flimsy panty, feeling the heat now, the soft wonderful flesh. She felt along each lip of June's vulva through the wispy thin panty and then along the slit, feeling the moistness more fully. And when she brought her fingers to her face this time the smells she breathed in richer and a mix not only of what made June a woman but also of her pee which Tanisha did not at all mind. The taste was something she knew she would never tire of. In order to touch June as she was Tanisha was on an elbow and now June brought her back down onto the bed. She took hold of the girl's eyes with her own and now again lifted Tanisha's skirt and ran her fingers up along the girl's supremely dark thighs. Tanisha shook visibly and her thighs parted and her face said a loud and insistent "yes" as June continued to hold Tanisha' eyes with her own while her fingers feathered up and down now inside Tanisha's parted thighs, feeling the warmth and light hairs and the muscle beneath beating with Tanisha's heart. With her free hand June fondled the girl;'s "good" hair and caressed her face and then she moved in and kissed Tanisha. Her lips stayed closed fully and her kiss was sweet and loving and Tanisha now knew that a kiss was beyond all else and only made all else more so as she felt her knee bend and open to allow June to caress her thighs more fully. The girl whimpered and squirmed and her hands flailed wildly and her head rolled as for the first time she felt the caress of a woman's fingers on her panty, felt those fingers move over the front of her panty and along the stitching of the crotch and then onto the taffeta of the crotch right on top of her bald virgin vulva. June knew that right now was Tanisha's moment., Shed saw in the girl's spastic movements and unseeing eyes and whimpering moans that everything for Tanisha was centered on the ballooning need in her panty. Tanisha's unformed thighs opened as if to confess her need and her school skirt now was thrown back onto her waist. June looked at her own fingers as they moved over the girl'[s panty, felt the heat of her want surging through the material, felt the flat but uplifted curve of her vulva lips. June did not have to ask as Tanisha obliged with her movements and by b ringing her thighs together to let June slide Tanisha's little-girl panty from her. It took every effort for June not to weep or behave only on her own feelings as she saw the wonder of the dark dark skin of Tanisha's vulva, the crinkled yet strangely smooth flesh of her vulva lips, and most assuredly at what for white girls would be pink but for dark Tanisha was a lava flow of red where her vulva lips opened and released her need. Tanisha was encased by her feelings, almost unaware now of June in a way. Her arms were everywhere or even went into June's hair and her body lunged up and came down and her thighs pulled back and out and twitched with the girl's longing. June's hand went directly to Tanisha's girlhood and again she had to hold back at the sweet shock of heat as her hand cupped over the untouched virgin bald flesh of Tanisha's vulva, felt the soft firm flesh, felt her fingers sink into the slit flowing red with the girls's soaring want. Tanisha screamed and moaned when June s sinking finger met the girl's distended clitoris that had already sipped from its protective hood. June finger fucked Tanisha but gently, slowly, feeling the folds of her inner pussy and almost afraid at the power of the girl's reaction to her aching want. Then quite suddenly Tanisha raised herself from the bed and her eyes went wide and she looked through June's eyes with a frightened stare and then cried out and shook violently as for the first time orgasm stabbed up into her girlhood and spread through her young inexperienced and accepting body. still clothed in all but her panty. With June careful the girl came at least four times, each orgasm very powerful if quick. June let Tanisha come down from all of this slowly, the girl's body settling from its rampaging to a quietude that June took into her arms. ****** June made sure not to be with Tanisha again but explained to the girl that because June could easily fall in love with Tanisha or Tanisha with her which because of their age difference would not benefit Tanisha. Tanisha wanted to experience June more, knew there was so much more, but she resigned herself to June's decision and when she thought about it realized that June was right, just as she had been to let Tanisha's sexuality flower so wonderfully. For Tanisha June indeed was her first in so many ways, including love. She never forgot June or how it felt to be with her and it was a kind of benchmark for Tanisha's further sexual life even as she grew into womanhood.