Date: Wed, 15 Sep 2010 11:41:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Marie LeClare Subject: Half-Breed This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. NOTE: I can write on this subject because I am what is classified as a half-breed. Half-breed Ff By Marie LeClare Copyright 2010 I was driving from my home in Dallas, Texas, up North to Toronto, Canada to spend a few days with my Mom and then I would be heading West to Winnipeg, Manitoba where I had a gig, but I was planning on driving over top of the Lakes and driving through the forest. I had driven this way only once before, and it was in the middle of the night when I saw the Northern Lights. It didn't frightened me the wild animals, and I had read that a Moose wouldn't attack you unless you bothered it, and I didn't plan on bothering it, if I saw one. It amused me to see the little bright eyes of some of the critters and the largest one I saw was a deer. I made sure I didn't hit one in the dark. Then around the bend in the road I saw it. It was huge just defiantly standing in the middle of the road, and it didn't plan on moving. I tried tapping on my horn a couple of times to let it know I wanted through but it wasn't moving. It just stood there staring at me. That got me a little frightened, but I was all prepared to try and out run it if the moose came after me. The next thing I knew I was waking up in the bush, my car a wreck, but I was only shaken up a bit. Then I heard a sound coming from the bush not to far from me, and that scared me. What if the moose was back for more. Fortunately it wasn't the moose but the prettiest Indian girl I had ever seen, then she yelled out to me if I was ok, and I said yes, with that she came running over to me and gave me a welcome hug. She explained to me that in the daytime I might get a ride but not at night. She also told me to come to her camp and warm up in front of the fire, to which I agreed. She explained that her name was Little Bird, and she was a half-breed, which is what all the girls at the church school called her, because she didn't care for boys and was in love with one of the other girls. She was being called a half-breed lesbian. As I asked her, while taking in her beauty with my eyes, if she had ever had a lesbian experience, and she told me the first time she was going to try, this girl was repulsed, and screamed for her to get away from her. So I continued to ask her if she had ever been kissed by a girl or woman, and she shook her head no again. Then came the most important question of all. Do you mind if I kiss you? Without missing a beat she said yes, enthusiastically, and pressed her lips against mine. Moments later we were sucking each others tongues and holding each other close. It didn't take long for our clothes to be piled in a neat little pile besides us, as I started to kiss and nibble on her throat, and as we laid on a small patch of moss which felt like a blanket, I kissed and licked down to her perky breasts. Drawing one of her nipples into my mouth to the sounds of her moans. As her moans were getting louder she grabbed hold of my breasts and pulled and tugged on my erect nipples. We were both getting hotter by the minute and when she moaned that she thought she was going to pee, and I told her to just hang on, she moaned the loudest when her body went still and then relaxed. Then I tasted the sweet nectar of her pussy, as I caressed her beautiful body. Moments later after we had both recovered, she asked me, what happened, and I told her she had a sweet orgasm at the hands of a lesbian. Then she asked if she could do that to me and I told her that it wasn't necessary but if she wanted to it was fine. So she laid me on my back and knelt beside me and started kissing my breasts, and sucking on my nipples. Then she began kissing and licking down my front and left a little wet trail, down as far as my belly button, and swirled her tongue on it as if she had been doing this for years. Then taking a little break she inhaled a big mouthful of air and placed her mouth on my pussy and started licking. She was lashing my pussy with her tongue and feeling the tingle getting stronger I knew it wasn't going to take long. It was so strong that it was amazing, at how strong an orgasm can make you feel, and she loved it. After she had got some water from the creek and we washed up we decided to fall asleep in each others arms, and so we did.