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..."

 

 

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