This story is a work of fiction and
contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between young adult
women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18,
do not read it.
Copyright 2022 B. Jones, all rights
reserved.
Life in a Small Town -1-
Stella and Raelene live on opposite ends of the
main street from each other, Stella on the west and Raelene on the east, in
Nowheresville, Iowa. Well, the town isn't named that. It's more the location
of the town (150 miles from Des Moines) and the outlook of the people
(it's boring here, and we like it that way). Population 6,532 including 250
dogs and 390 cats, give or take.
It's a surprisingly diverse town with mostly
whites, but with a good percentage of blacks and Latinos. Crime is almost
non-existent. There's just one thing: there are only two confirmed lesbians in
town.
Stella and Raelene are lesbians that come from
good families. It is May, and they're just about through the sixth grade at
their local elementary schools. They are both stellar softball players.
Softball in the Midwest is a big deal. The best
athletes among the younger girls start into softball early, and everybody is
supportive. Stella and Raelene were taking fielding and batting practice in
third grade with their fathers' encouragement. They spent a lot of time in the
batting cages and, by the time they reached sixth grade, they could just plain
hit. They were the best hitters in town.
They were on the two softball teams for girls
their age in town, the East Side Cougars, and the West Side Lions. They played all over NW Iowa, and even played
the boys in softball. Rarely, however, did they play each other.
The two girls were starting to bust out of their
"young girls" bodies. Both were brunettes, and had tall, powerful
frames for their age. Stella had reached puberty six months ago and was proud
of her B Cups. Raelene had become a young woman two months ago when she had her
first period.
Raelene would sit on the bench during games and
fantasize about players on the team being naked, and what it would be like to
kiss them. Youth softball didn't involve showers, so Raelene would think about
taking girls to the woods behind her home and doing what lesbians do on the
Internet. She had her own computer, and in fact nightly visits to Pornhub was
the gateway to gay for her in the first place.
In the meantime, she masturbated like a pro, and
now that puberty had set it, her hormones were spiking, and she longed for steady
female companionship. Her A Cups were almost "B's", and she too was
proud of her developing feminine curves.
Stella was a little more aggressive: she spanked
the butts of her teammates whenever she felt like encouraging them or
congratulating them on a good hit. She didn't do it often; she didn't want to
be called out as a lezzie. Maybe twice a game and most adults passed it off as
something the good players do (and Stella was the best).
But all the girls liked it, and no one said
anything. She didn't need help from the Internet; she was a bad girl as far
back as she could remember. Stella was "early" at everything:
talking, walking, reading, softball and being a lesbian. She ached for someone
with breasts that she could touch and mold. She ached for Raelene, the star of
the West Side Lions.
So, it was the tenth of May 2022, when the East
Side Cougars met the West Side Lions. Kind of like when Paul met John−
it was a big deal in town. Both teams
felt that they "owned" the other, although their games were quite
even over recent memory.
Raelene knew who Stella was and by the bottom of
the first inning was watching every move she made. The game was 4-4 in the
bottom of the 7th and the Lions got one across to win. But the game had two
other winners: Raelene and Stella. Raelene was falling for Stella's looks, her
body, her confidence. The way she patted #21 on the butt after she scored the
tying run in the top of the 7th inning. Whoa! Whew!
She saw it again at batting cages in town the
following Monday. She was fourth in line
and the focus was on the current hitter, a girl from the west side who was
hitting solidly. Stella was next up. The girl was Stella's teammate, and when
she was finished, Stella gave her a pat on the butt and stepped in for some
batting practice. It was a light pat, but it was just the girls in there, and
seeing it caused Raelene to get a tingle in her pussy. She wanted such a femme
pat (and squeeze) on her ass too.
She was impressed by Stella's confidence as she
settled into the cage to take some swings.
"C'mon Stella, you've got this," said
one of the girls.
"You go girl," said Raelene. "Big
wood now girlfriend."
Stella stepped out of the batter's box for a
moment, presumably to adjust her batting gloves. She looked right at Raelene
and smiled, wantonly. This time, Stella held her gaze, and that was that: the
magic moment. Eventually the other girls took their swings and left, leaving
just Stella and Raelene talking.
"Good job in the cages today, Stella,"
said Raelene.
"Thanks, you did great too," said
Stella.
"You guys looking forward to your game next
Thursday?" Raelene asked.
"Yeah, it is going to be tight against Sioux
Falls, but I predict we will come out on top," said Stella.
"That's where you like it, 'on top'?"
said Raelene.
Stella moved toward Raelene. "Unh, are you gay?" she said. She was choking on her
words as the cages grew deathly quiet.
"If you promise not to tell anyone...yes,
I'm gay," said Raelene.
They urgently hugged one another, relief and lust
and guilt pouring out of their young souls. They stood there crying, for all
the fears that had built up over the years. There was no one around.
"OMG, I can't believe it," said Stella,
finally. Through the tears she cried, softly, "I thought I was the only
one. C'mon, let's go into the bathroom and celebrate."
"You know how queer that sounds?"
laughed Raelene.
"I don't give a fuck," said Stella.
"Let's go."
They both walked to the indoor public toilets and
when they got in there, they were alone, and they mouth kissed and grabbed each
other's ass. It was sort of a lesbian dream, to finally find someone you can
love in a small town.
Soon they ran into a stall and continued making
out and licking pussy, saying certain things that only lovers do.
"Oh Stella, god you are so fine," said
Raelene. "I can't believe I found you. Keep going, my god, keep
going."
"Me too. This sure beats
masturbating to Pornhub," laughed Raelene. "I love the way you taste
and smell, sweetie." She also loved squeezing Stella's tits and ass.
They both had orgasms quickly. If anything, they
had both been dreaming about this day, and it was finally here. They wanted it
all, but they wanted it privately. They're sixth grade teacher, Ms. Sykes, was
gay, and she had been giving them some advice. "This is a small town, so
you have to get your love when you can, in private," she said.
"Where can we go?" said Stella.
"Does your family know you like girls?"
"They have no idea," said Raelene.
"But I'm an only child, and my parents often go away for hours on the
weekends there is no softball. They recently started leaving me alone. So, can
you come to my house this Sunday?"
Stella started to play hard to get with Raelene,
but soon gushed, "Hmmm, I don't know...actually I love that idea. It would
be so great," said Stella. "God, our first time with each other. In
fact, with anyone, I'm guessing. Do you have any toys? I mean, do you have a
strapon?"
"No, do you?" said Raelene.
"I can order some from Amazon," said
Stella. "My mom lets me order small stuff from there, so I'll get two strapons, one for me and one for you. She's never home in
the early afternoon when Amazon Prime comes."
"OK, well why don't you order two seven inchers with the harness, you know, that's narrow and smooth
and has a round head," said Raelene. "Get your favorite color. I
really want you to be my first, to take my virginity."
"That's a little scary, but I'll watch some
videos and I'll be ready," said Stella. "I will pay you for mine, of
course."
"Absolutely," said Raelene. "I
would be honored."
*****
On Sunday Raelene told her parents that Stella from
softball was coming over while they were gone. Her parents were happy to hear
it. They would play catch and hit grounders in the back yard, and generally get
to know one another.
As soon as her parents' car drove away Stella got
a text from Raelene that was a simple "Thumbs Up." It was only two
miles to Raelene's place, and she never rode faster. On her back she had a
backpack, and, in the backpack, she had her glove and eight softballs. And 2 strapons.
Raelene, meanwhile, was getting things ready. She
devised a Parent Early Warning System from the baby monitor she had a kid. All
it involved was putting the monitor outside in the bushes near the driveway.
The receiver she would then put in the room where she and Stella would hang
out. That way they would hear the car rolling up and the car doors open in time
to get cleaned up and straightened around.
When Stella got there, she went to the back door
and knocked. Raelene came to the door, and she was absolutely
beautiful, and Stella peed her panties a little. Raelene was glowing
with her hair brushed out a bit and some lip gloss on. She had a tight T-shirt
that showed off her tits and some shorts that showcased her beautiful muscular
legs.
As she beheld Raelene, Stella's mouth immediately
got wet; she unconsciously licked her lips .and her heart skipped a beat.
"She's perfect," she thought.
"Welcome my dear," said Raelene in a
husky voice. "Let's go up to my bedroom, shall we?" She talked and
acted like a high school senior. Wow.
Stella liked the look of her house and told her
so. She loved the feel of her bedroom and wondered if she dared decorate hers.
Although it was painted a deep red, she had some team photos and a few of her
softball girlfriends. Also, there were the obligatory family photos and a
picture of Caitlynn Clark, the b-ball phenom from the University of Iowa.
"I really like your room Raelene," said
Stella.
"Do you like this too?" she said, and
she proceeded to take off her shirt (no bra) and her shorts (no panties) and
stood before her friend naked.
"Damn," she said. Stella got the strapons out of her backpack and then stripped for Raelene,
who gave a smile of approval.
Raelene put both arms on her friend's shoulder
and smiled, tilting her head in a mischievous way. Stella hands went to
Raelene's waist. Now that they were in a slow dance mood, Stella noticed the
music was playing quietly. They were lesbian songs; she knew she was home.
They were slowly dancing to the songs, just going
round and around. Soon they were kissing, and then they fell onto her bed
together.
At first, they were kissing and licking, biting and sucking, all over their face, neck, and chests.
They found each other's shaved pussies with their hands and jilled them with
first one finger, then two. Soon Stella climbed up Raelene's magical body and
assumed the cowgirl position, hanging onto her bedframe, and settling her cunt
above Stella's mouth. When Stella's grabbed her ass and her tongue first
penetrated Raelene, she was in heaven.
"Oh my god girl, that feels so good,"
Raelene said. "So, so good." Raelene was creamy already, cum oozing
out of her cunt and landing on Stella.
"Your cum is
everywhere," Raelene. "You must be horny as hell."
"I'm so horny for you, Stella," said
Raelene. "I couldn't wait for today."
Stella didn't hear her; she was in heaven herself
and going at the large cunt, in and out, round and round. She gave her one long
lick from her ass to the top of the clitoral hood, and then another and
another. She was just going on instinct; she was a natural.
"Fuck me honey. Do me just like that, you
dyke," said Raelene. She started to play with her clit, after taking a
second to admire Raelene's body.
"Wow, you would never know you're only a
sixth grader the way you fuck," said Stella. "Hmmm, I love your clit.
Thrssllurp, thrssllurp, it
so fucking big." The head of Raelene's was now exposed, and Stella twirled
it in her mouth. It too was big.
Stella went to her asshole circled it a couple
times without entering. She took a couple minutes to focus on her pussy,
licking from side to side and up and down that bad boy. Poking at her urethra,
going as far into her canal as she could, making low sounds like she was
battery operated.
"Baby you've got me cumming already,"
said Raelene. "I'm so glad you really know what you're doing."
"Oooh, oooh," she mewled. Raelene was playing with Stella's
B-cups when she suddenly started to scream. "
Oh Stella, Stella, I'm tingling," said
Raelene.
"Cum for me you nasty bitch," cried
Stella. "Get it girl, get IT."
"God yes, fuck me dear, fuck me,"
Raelene said. "Oh, oh, oh, here it comes. God it's big."
Stella continued to operate on instinct and
licked that swampy pussy.
"Oh, ohhhhhh,"
Raelene cried. "Oh my god..."
She shook with a terrific jolt and then fell over onto Stella, spent.
Stella said something to Raelene who gave no
response. She pushed her gently off her and slipped alongside her body as
Raelene opened her eyes.
"You're pretty fucking awesome,
Stella," she said. "That was my first, and it was...unforgettable."
"I was afraid for a second when you didn't
respond," said Stella. "But I guess us young girls do that from time
to time when we orgasm."
Still waking up, Raelene said, "It's like I
went somewhere else. La La land, a land of pure pleasure and fairies." She
was groggy, but other than that she was OK.
"We're glad, I'm glad I got you back."
"Now, let's get the thing over with. I'm
ready."
"Coming right up, Ms. Raelene."
Stella would go on to be the Chief Deflowering
Officer (CDO) among the girls who played softball and
the girls who didn't. Now, she was just very excited about the prospects of
fucking her babelicious girlfriend.
She had already chosen the strapon with the red
seven-inch dildo, leaving the "hot pink" one for Stella. As she was
cinching the strapon around her waist Raelene went to the bathroom. She
suddenly got a second wind and was all giddy when she came out.
"Oh wow, we're finally doing it. I know it
is going to hurt a bit, but I am so ready to have you take my virginity."
"And you mine," said Stella. "I
hope you have the energy to do me afterwards."
"Heck yeah, one good fuck deserves another.
Did I just say that?"
"How long will your rents be out of
the house," said Stella.
"They'll be gone most of the day," said
Raelene. "My mother came out to me as bisexual two months ago. I've even
met her girlfriend, well one of them. Of course, she's beautiful. Mom knows I'm
gay and is keeping my dad occupied today."
"That's great to hear; a lot is going on in
Raelene's house," said Stella. "I just didn't want to be in the
middle of something when they came home."
"There's one other thing," said
Raelene. "You know the pitcher on our team, Cara, well she might be coming
over in an hour or so. I found out last week she's gay, but in the closet.
She's dying to meet you, bae. Dying to break out."
"Dang, the more the merrier," said
Stella. "Do you have any lube?"
Raelene reached under her bed and grabbed a clear
bottle. She gave it to Stella, saying, "Use lots of it, girlfriend.
Especially on my cunt. Oh, I forgot something." She ran, naked, to the
kitchen to get some Aleve and two water bottles.
"They say the pill
takes the edge off the pain. You want one?"
"Sure, I'll take one," said Stella.
They both chugged their bottled water and downed the blue tablet.
Raelene got in the middle of the bed, on her
back, and waited for Stella. She looked so damn confident to Raelene, standing
there putting lube all over the dildo. Stella got into bed and applied the lube
to Raelene's pussy, making sure a lot of it went inside.
She mounted her newest and bestest
girl. All she saw was wonder and love in her eyes. "The girl is so
confident," she thought. She hoped that she was radiant too.
Stella played with Raelene's pussy a bit, the
dildo just penetrating her beautiful folds. In an inch, and back out, running
the length of her slit. Finally, it was Raelene who said, matter-of-factly,
"Take it girlfriend, just take it," she
said.
Stella closed her eyes and counted 1-2-3
silently, then thrust until Raelene's cunt stopped her. It felt so good to be
inside her.
Raelene shouted something unintelligible. Then,
"Owww, Owwww, it
hurts." She didn't tell her to take it out though.
It was done. The hymen was broken asunder, and
she was so proud of Raelene. Stella was inexperienced too, but something told
her to just wait at the bottom of her stroke for Raelene to come around.
Raelene cried two tears, one from each glowing
brown eye. Stella, still deep in her lover, leaned forward to kiss them.
"You OK?" said
Stella, very quietly.
"Yeah, I'm OK," said Raelene.
"It's just such a shock. It still hurts, but not like when it tore. What
do you say we fuck, and maybe I'll forget about it."
"Do let's,"
said Stella. With that she began to long stroke her, and Raelene went with her
stroke for stroke.
"Oh, it feels so good," said Raelene.
"Just like I've heard, it's magic."
"Thwack, thwack," sounded through the
entire house. If someone was in the garage, they would have heard it.
"Thwack, thwack."
*****
"You're early, Cara," said Raelene.
"But honestly, you couldn't have come at a better time. I'm going to fuck
Stella in a little bit. Why don't you come into my bedroom and say
"hi" to Stella, and join in?"
"I was hoping you'd say that,"
said Cara.
Stella looked over Cara and instantly loved what
she saw. "You know, all pitchers are big girls. Some are "meh"
and some gorgeous. You, my dear, are gorgeous."
Cara was accustomed to people praising her
pitching exploits. Here was someone who loved her look, and someone she looked
up to. She was flabbergasted.
"Well, I'm gay, and I can't tell you what it
means to have another gay girl say that to my face. So, I hope I didn't
interrupt anything," Cara said as she was stripping in front of the two
naked sixth, soon to be seventh, graders. She was confident too: she got out of
her clothes like a twenty-five-year-old bae who had been fucking girls for ten
years. Sort of like staring down a batter with the tying run at third and two
outs. She's got this.
When Cara was naked both Raelene and Stella
stared at her, open mouth.
Cara was a girl's wet dream. She was already 5'
8" and she was solid, solid without any of that baby fat. Her blond hair
was short, dykey short. She had blue eyes and a nice all-over tan. She already
wore jewelry: a belly button jewel (a faux ruby in a gold setting) and her left
ear had five diamond-like studs along the top of her outer ear. Did you ever
see a girl in a pic or a video who is drop dead gorgeous and seems to be older,
but has small boobs? That would be Cara. The girls knew instantly she was a
femme: her Dior scent was overpowering. She would grow into her boobs soon
enough.
"Gees, Cara, you look, and smell,
fabulous," said Stella.
"Yeah, my dear, the reason we're not saying
anything is that your look has our tongues tied. Holy Shit!" said Raelene.
The two moved as one toward their new girlfriend,
for that was what she became as soon as she was naked in their midst. They gave
her hugs and kisses of approval and adoration. She returned them in kind.
"Now, where were we," said Raelene.
They decided to jump into a three-way before
Stella's moment: it would give Cara a taste of what she had been missing.
"Cara, you sit on my head. I recommend reverse cowgirl, but it's your
choice," said Stella. Cara didn't have to think, just off a weekend at her
sister's college with her lesbian friends. She mounted the bed, hanging onto
the headboard and lowered her shaven cunt to a waiting Stella.
"Oh, my fucking god," said Cara.
"It's so good Stella. My god you're so hot."
"God your so wet, Cara," said Stella.
"And your pussy lips are so puffy, the way they hang down. Mmmmm. Thsluurrp. Mmmmm. Thsluurrp. Tell me, are
you a virgin?"
"Yes, but I'm so ready to lose it,"
said Cara. "Just a few weeks ago I spent a weekend at my older sister's
college. There were so many bad girls there, it was unbelievable. I was
initiated into lesbianism, and I love it. I got my bellybutton pierced that
weekend. I wasn't ready to give up my virginity then, but now I am. Do you
think we could get to that today, maybe?"
"Absofuckinglutely,"
said Raelene. "There's time enough for that. My parents won't be home for
hours. Besides. I have PEWS."
"Uh, what is PEWS?" asked Cara.
"Parental Early Warning System," said
Raelene. "I just turn on the monitor and I can hear the car coming down
the driveway."
"I see. Rebranding a baby monitor. Genius.
But thank you both. The deflowering means so much to me. Any particular
order?"
"We're all newbies," said Stella.
"I say Cara goes first, after her orgasm and Raelene does her," said
Stella. "Then whoever want to do me last." Secretly she was hoping
Cara would be so bold. She was burning for Cara.
"Before I forget, take an Aleve now. It will
lessen the pain and make your recovery quicker," said Raelene. She handed
her one blue tablet and the communal glass of water. Stella kept eating at
Cara's box.
"She is so clean, so sweet," Stella
thought. "I could eat this peach for the rest of my life."
She and Cara were concentrating on Cara's orgasm.
Stella had spread her legs to give Raelene a
chance to sample her treasures. She automatically rubbed her clit, but Raelene
bit her two fingers and Stella put her hand to use on Cara's ass instead and
giggled.
Cara mewled, "Do me you dyke cunt, do my
pussy and my ass."
Stella heard her, and happily scooched down a bit
the concentrate on Cara's asshole. "Mmmm, delish." She got the bowl
of her ass totally wet and then delved the passage with enthusiasm. She kept
her right hand on her sizable clit, rhythmically jilling her with her thumb. It
was her first time eating ass, and she loved the
earthy smell and taste. She sounded like a motorboat as she ate out her ass and
the vibrations got to Cara.
"Shit shit shit, I've got a big tingle down
there, babe," said Cara. Stella picked up the pace, and now her left hand
had made a V, with her long index finger doing Cara's ass and her middle finger
her cunt. She was continuously on her clit, the head of which was now
completely out and gleaming. Cara was resting on her knees and suddenly
shouted,
"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm cumming." She
squirted Stella and even got some in her mouth. Sticky, gooey cum it was, and
it just kept cumming. Cara fell forward, her beautiful ass now on display for
the pair of girls.
Raelene looked up from Stella's pussy and said,
"Damn, she really fucking came for you. You're a regular lady's lady,
Stella, he he he."
"That was beautiful Cara," said Stella.
"Just beautiful, the way you came and squirted and everything. I wonder if
squirting is something that the older lesbians do, you know, in their
twenties."
"I don't know hon, it just happened,"
said Cara. "You two are only the third and fourth girls I've been with.
But my god, this is the life for me. Orgasms and no little ones, no
surprises."
"I think that is one thing we all agree on,
Cara," said Stella. "Do you need a drink or anything before we move
on?"
"No, I'm good and I want it now more than
anything," she said.
"Flip for it?" Stella said.
"No, you go ahead. You take her hymen. I'll
suck on her boobs," said Raelene.
"OK, why don't you clean this strapon while
I get things ready in here," said Stella.
While Raelene went downstairs to the kitchen to
get some antibacterial soap, Stella said to Cara, "I'd love to be your
girlfriend, baby. How do you feel about that?" She was kissing Cara's
nipples.
"Honey I'd love to be your girlfriend
too," said Cara. "It's been lonely for the last two months since I've
decided to become a lesbian. Saying "no" to all the boys yet watching
the hot girls from a distance."
"Am I a hot girl?" asked Stella.
"Stella, you're a lesbian's dream,"
said Cara. "Since I walked in here today, I couldn't wait to fuck
you."
"Here's my phone," said Stella. "Just
put in your phone number and I'll text you later. It's just our little
secret."
When Raelene got back the two had already
started. Stella was on top, with the dildo being rubbed up and down Cara's
gash. Raelene quickly got on bed and kissed Cara on the lips before molding her
tits with her right hand.
"Ready, my love?" asked Stella.
"Do it," said Cara. She shot a look at
Raelene before focusing on Stella.
Stella stared into Cara's eyes and found the same
sparkling windows into her soul. She counted to
herself 1 – 2 and let out a big breath as she put her full weight behind the
strapon and thrust for the bottom of her vagina.
On her unforgettable thrust to free her from
society's expectations, she saw Cara close her eyes and take a sharp breath. Her
face contorted and she said softly,
"It's done," and that was all she said.
She didn't cry either.
Cara hung there, at the bottom, poised for a
greater reaction but there was none.
"It's OK," Cara finally said.
"Fuck me Stella, make me cum my dear." She wiggled her ass and then
rose to meet Stella's thrusts.
Stella began to penetrate with all her might,
taking care to keep the thrusts steady but going faster than she'd ever gone
before. It was Cara's beauty and the love between them drove her. After a few
minutes Cara began to weep, and Raelene, who was molding her tits, bent low to
lick the tears, and marveling at what a good sport Cara was.
"Ooohh, pheewwww," Cara groaned. "You've given me a
tingle down there. Ooohh, keep going, don't
stop."
The world could be ending but Stella was going to
make her bae come. Stella began to howl in pleasure and the girls chanted,
"get it gurl, get IT gurl, get it." Suddenly Cara raised body and
embraced Stella, pulling her down to the bed and the thrusting stopped and Cara
said with a loud voice,
"Ohhhh, ohhhh I've cum, I've really cum." She lay still for a
couple moments with look of contentment and utter happiness. Stella withdrew
from her pussy and embraced Raelene.
"I thought girls always screamed and cried and
generally made a fuss," said Raelene. "Not this girl, this
superwoman. I'm going to remember this one."
"100 per cent, she's definitely
strong," said Stella. "So, Raelene, it's up to you girlfriend. Bases
loaded in the bottom of the ninth. Bring us home."
"Cara, how are you feeling," said
Stella. "Join our little coven here. And I think you should fuck me? How
about it?"
"I was hoping you'd say that,"
said Cara. "Raelene, is it OK with you?"
"God yes," said Raelene. "Stella
is a babe. My only advice is to stop for a while at the bottom of her pussy,
like Stella did for you. Otherwise, fuck her good."
"Just a quick potty break," said Cara.
She went off to freshen up.
Raelene cornered Stella. "I think you and I
should love whomever we want. That includes Cara. I think you've got a thing
for her."
"I'm busted," said Stella. "I've
fallen for her, big time."
"Who wouldn't," said Raelene. "My
mother warned me to not get too attached to a girl. I support you in your
pursuit of Cara, dear."
"Thank you so much, Raelene," said
Stella. "Can we still be friends?"
"Of course. Best friends."
With that Raelene moved in for a kiss and Stella
and Raelene embraced like long lost lovers.
When Cara came out they
separated, and Stella said,
"She's figured us out and she's cool with
it," said Stella. "God, today is the perfect day. Let's have a 3-way
kiss to celebrate."
None of the girls had done a 3-way kiss, though
they had all seen it on their favorite porn channels. At first, they leaned in to kiss the lips of the others in true 3-way
style. Then, while holding the others ass or back, they took turns kissing one
on one, deep romantic kissing. Eventually breasts were molded, and pussies were
jilled. It went on for quite a while and at least Stella said in the weeks
following it was the sexiest thing she'd ever done.
Raelene helped Cara with the sanitized strapon while
Stella got on the bed. When Cara was confident, she took the lube and lubed
both the dildo and her baby's pussy. She was smiling as she did so. She was
happy in general but so turned by the the deflowering that she was about to do.
Raelene hopped on the bed and was lying alongside
Stella, kissing her and whispering encouragement in
her ear. Cara got on the bed, spread Stella's legs, and maneuvered into place
at Stella's love box.
"You want this babe, and you're gonna thank me when it's over," said Cara. She lined
up with her cunt and started to play with it, first with her fingers, then with
the head of the dildo. Up and down, side to side. Stella was wet and her pussy
lips flooded with blood from the afternoon of fucking but also because she was
so excited at what she was about to do. Cum was steadily leaking out of her.
Cara entered her portal with an inch or two of
the strapon. She started pumping, never going beyond two inches.
"You got this Stella," Cara said
gently. She was looking at Stella, dazzled by the brilliance of her perfect
blue eyes.
"OK Cara, I'm yours," Stella said.
Cara looked down one more time and made sure that
everything was OK. Then she thrust for the bottom and grunted as she did so.
Stella said, "Oweee,
shit, shit, shit, my girlfriend."
Cara fell forward to kiss Stella, whispering
something in her ear. Stella, still stinging from the taking of her virginity,
smiled.
No one found ever out
what Cara said to her. Raelene thought she heard "both alike" but
wasn't sure. Nevertheless, Stella started to buck, and she mewled out loud
random sayings the, last of which was the most
telling:
"Do me you lesbo bitch."
"That's it, fuck me you dyke whore."
"Oh, I've got a tingle. Keep going
Cara."
"Oooh, I'm
cumming. I'm cumming, I'm..."
>>>> Please donate $5 or $10 to Nifty.org today! <<<<