Date: Thu, 15 Jan 2004 11:48:15 -0800
From: ottootto@fastmail.fm
Subject: The Parkers 3

Chapter 3 - Openly bisexual

Julie Parker was nineteen and openly bi.

She was a slut, just like her twin sister, Linda. Julie loved sex. But,
unlike Linda, Julie didn't concentrate only on men. No, she knew the
pleasures she could get with female companion.

And she still couldn't believe how some girls (like Linda) could live their
whole lives without feeling a feminine touch on their hot bodies. They're
missing so much! Women bring with them lots of fun that men simply can't
provide.

It was true, however, that Julie found out about women (and about herself)
not without some troubles and hesitations.

She was still sixteen, and not a virgin for the last year. She liked sex
with men (she still does), and could never say that she was interested on
women. She still didn't know that. Yet.

It started with the worst of all behaviors. Julie and her best friend, Liz
Sanders, thought it would be fun to go to a lesbian bar and "make fun of
the dykes." Sure, they both know now that they already had certain feelings
towards girls, and didn't know how to deal with them. They tried to deny
that. But the truth is obvious: those two girls wanted to go to a lesbian
bar. The reasons they gave to themselves were not so important. When they
came back, they knew.

It was easy to enter the bar. Julie was already a knockout, and Liz was
almost as pretty. They both had large breasts (which would still grow
larger), and they could pass as two twenty-somehing year-olds. Both of them
had the body to open any possible horny door. And they had the faces to
convince any reluctant person.

In fact, Liz and Julie had already kissed. They were best friends since
forever and, when they were ten, they used to kiss each other, to learn how
to do it. When they stopped, and moved to boys, they already knew
everything one must know about kissing. In fact, Julie soon realized that
no boy was as good as her blonde friend. And Liz felt the same
way. However, they both remained silent, the boys started to get better,
and they didn't think about those times so much, anymore.

But, when they entered a lesbian bar for the first time... They said
nothing, but they remembered.

The lesbian bar was a shock for those two spoiled teenagers. Sure, they
were no longer virgins, but their parents didn't know that! They were
always hiding, escaping, lying...

And then they saw dozens of girls being free with themselves. They were so
open, kissing, touching, and Julie and Liz didn't realize that most of them
were actually hiding! For both of them, the girls seemed so free.

And having so much fun!

For a few minutes, they actually made fun of the dykes. But they were not
really making fun of no one. Julie pointed a couple to Liz, and said:

"That's disgusting!"

And Liz said:

"Yeah! I would vomit, if one of them kissed me!"

But they couldn't stop staring. Until Liz pointed another couple.

Yes, both of the girls were being moved by the place. And that was not all.

They were beautiful. Sure. And suddenly they were also being stared
at. Every single girl in that bar wanted to kiss, touch and fuck those two
hot teenagers!

Angela Lizzani and Pam Wilson were among them. But they waited, a
little. They just observed those girls.

Some girls hitted on Julie and Liz, but the teenagers refused. When Angela
decided she had already seen enough, she told Pam:

"Let's do it."

Angela and Pam were both pretty. And experienced. They were both 25, and
knew how to talk to a couple of scared girls. First, Angela touched Julie's
arm and said:

"You know, you two should sit."

Julie was a little scared, and asked:

"What?"

"Sit. We have a table. If you stay here, the girls will keep thinking that
you wanna dance."

Angela was sexy. One sexy piece of Italian ass. Julie felt attracted to her
the minute she touched her arm.

And Pam also gave Liz some confidence. The two sixteen year-olds felt
compelled to follow the two young adults. And they sat. And they drank. And
they talked. A lot.

The first question Angela asked them was:

"Are you a couple?"

Julie answered:

"No. No. Just friends."

"I thought so. First time, uh?"

"Yeah."

"Don't worry. Just relax. So... How old are you? Seventeen?"

And they talked. Angela and Pam asked them about their lives, and they were
both honest. The only time they laughed was when Angela asked:

"So... If you like guys, what are you doing here?"

Julie said:

"Oh. Just... You know..."

"You were curious about it, uh?"

Julie didn't know what to say, but managed to speak a word:

"Yes."

Which, deep down, was true!

Angela quickly changed the subject. She didn't want to press anyone. They
talked about movies, about school, and whatever. They laughed.

And Julie could feel herself more and more attracted to Angela.

And Liz felt the same way about Pam.

Liz was talking about how she was a little scared, and how she hoped no one
she knew saw them entering that bar, and Pam touched her hand, and said:

"You're being silly. Don't worry. It's dark outside, no one would recognize
you."

And her hand was still on top of Liz's!

Julie realized that. Now, that was something that excited her. Those two
great girls were interested on them, and, what was worse (better), they
were interested on those girls.

But Julie was still nervous. She couldn't do anything, not right there,
with Liz by her side. And she didn't know if she should do anything. Girls
should not like girls, but she was so fascinated by Angela, that...

Julie decided to go to the bathroom. She needed some time alone. She went
to the bathroom, closed the door, and, oh, she was so wet! What the hell
was happening to her? If it wasn't for Liz, she knew she would be kissing
Angela. She even wondered about returning, a week after, alone. But that
would be dangerous, wouldn't it? What if she kissed someone? She couldn't
do that, could she? Not even with Angela!

She stayed in that bathroom for ten or fifteen minutes. And, when she left
it, she met Angela.

"I was worried about you."

"I'm okay. I just needed to... You know..."

"I do."

Angela moved closer, and soon she was embracing Julie.

For Julie, what really did the trick was the fact that Angela didn't
entered the bathroom. That would be an invasion. She waited, outside. And
Julie liked that.

So, when Angela kissed her, Julie kissed back. The first kiss was quick,
still a little nervous. But, from the second kiss on, Julie opened her
mouth.

They kissed for ten or fifteen minutes, and then Angela felt Julie's
breasts. Julie was still a little nervous, it felt so good, but what would
happen if Liz saw her? But feeling Angela's touch, even through the fabric
of Julie's dress, gave her all the courage she needed.

And Julie felt Angela's breasts. And, after that first touch, she knew. She
knew Angela's would not, never, be the last breast she touched. It felt so
good, so soft, so sexy, so different than boys...

Julie didn't see, and she didn't realize, but Angela smiled, when she felt
Julie's touch. Angela was also liking it. In fact, she was liking so much
that she decided to stop it. Angela knew that she would cross a line with
this beautiful teenager. And she didn't want that, she didn't want to lose
Julie.

"Let's try to find Pam and Liz," she said.

Julie agreed, but... She was a little afraid, still. How would she face her
best friend, after kissing and touching another woman?

Soon she found out. When Julie saw Liz, she laughed. And Liz blushed. Liz
was kissing Pam, and her tongue was in the older girl's mouth, when Julie
and Angela arrived.

Liz started to explain:

"Hey, Julie, I... I mean...This..."

Angela held Julie's hand and said:

"Oh, don't worry, she understands. Don't you?'

Julie smiled, surprisingly. And nodded.

Liz was also surprised:

"You mean you..."

Julie nodded again. And Angela, again, said:

"Why don't we show her?"

Julie was a litle nervous, in exposing such a private thing, but didn't
have the courage to say no. She kissed Angela. They were in each other's
arms, and Julie soon forgot about her friend. When she opened her eyes to
check, she saw that Liz also forgot her. Liz was madly kissing Pam.

They kissed a lot, in this first night, and Julie managed to feel Angela's
breasts a few more times. But they went no further. It was too soon for
Julie, and Angela knew it. The same happened with Liz and Pam.

But, as the nights passed by, Julie started to experiment more and
more. Julie spent hours in Angela's car, and she always had fun. Angela
always invited Julie to come up, but Julie always refused. It was too soon.

The bras were the first to go. The bras and the shirts. On their third
date, Angela asked Julie:

"I love your breasts. May I see them naked?"

Julie couldn't refuse. She didn't want to refuse. She was excited. She knew
that Angela would make her feel even better. And Angela did.

Angela just touched Julie's breasts, that night. But she knew, so well, how
to touch them! The right pressre, on the right places, the right
rhythm. And always kissing Julie.

On their next date, Julie was braver, and she asked her companion to also
remove her top. The two girls had their bare chests, and they rubbed them
against each other, when they kissed. Julie could actually see (instead of
imagining, as it had happened until then) Angela's breasts, and that
excited her. Almost enough to make her cum!

On their next date, another barrier was broken. For the first time, Angela
sucked on Julie's breasts. And the way she sucked, my God, it was too good!
No boy had ever treated Julie's big breasts that way. Angela looked so
pretty, with her eyes closed and Julie's nipple in her mouth!

After these dates, every night, Julie masturbated as soon as she went to
her room. As soon as they decided to stop, Julie ran home, locked her
bedroom door and touched her pussy. She knew she wanted more and more of
this.

But it was only after a week that Julie finally had the nerve to return the
favor. It was one thing to kiss a girl, or to feel her breasts, but to suck
them... That was pretty lesbian, uh? Julie needed some time.

But, when she managed to do that, Angela loved it! And so did Julie!
Somehow, it was sexier than sucking a cock. Julie's mind was travelling
fast, and she was sucking Angela's left nipple when she thought:

"Wow! I'm loving this!"

Yes, she loved. There was no need to fool herself, anymore. Sure, boys were
fun. But girls were also fun. She was having fun. Too much fun.

And she had even more fun when Angela touched her pussy! Sure, Julie still
had her pants on, but... It felt so good! She sucked Angela's breasts, and
enjoyed Angela's touch, until she came. Yes, she came. Angela was just
touching her through the jeans, and even so it felt so good that Julie had
no choice.

That night, when she got home after having sucked her first pair of
breasts, after her first orgasm induced by another woman, Julie Parker
masturbated like crazy.

And, in the next few days, she did a lot of reading. Forbidden reading,
about sexuality. And homosexuality. And bisexuality.

In this meantime, Julie had a couple of dates with boys, and loved these
dates. They fucked her, she let them fuck her, and she had her share of
orgasms. But there was something about Angela...

One night, Julie lost control. Angela was, as usual, touching her pussy,
and Julie said:

"Stop. Please."

Angela did. And Julie removed her pants. And her panties. Angela couldn't
believe, Julie's pussy was beautiful, and...

And Julie said:

"I guess that's better, uh?"

Angela kissed Julie like she was crazy! Julie's naked pussy excited so
much! And she touched Julie's pussy, really touched, with nothing in the
way, for the first time. It was hot, as she knew it would be. And it was
wet. And it was sexy.

And Julie felt, for the first time, another woman's finger entering her
pussy. Oh, my! That was better than masturbation, so much better! That was
like fucking, really, she liked cocks, but Angela's delicate finger did the
work without any complaints from Julie. She couldn't complain. Ever. It was
so fucking good! So good that Julie got her mouth on Angela's breasts. So
good that Julie, for the first time, touched Angela's pussy.

Sure, Angela still had her pants on. But not for long. Angela had two
fingers doing wonders in Julie's pussy, and Julie had to request:

"Take these off. Please."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes! Take them off, or I'll do it!"

That sound promising for Angela, but she was the one who removed her own
clothes. And Julie saw her pussy!

For the first time. Sure, she had seen other cunts in her life, her
mother's, her sisters', her friends'... But this...

This was the the first time Julie saw another pussy during sex. Sure, what
they were doing was sex! Julie looked at Angela's pussy, then looked at
Angela's eyes.

They both knew it. They both wanted. In a second, they kissed. And touched
each other's pussies.

And they worked like that until they both came. Julie was thrilled. For the
first time, she had made a girl cum!

And then they did it again.

That night, Julie didn't masturbate when she got home. She was completely
satisfied.

But not everything was wonderful. Angela always mentioned that she wanted
to lick Julie's pussy. And Julie never allowed that. It would be too
much. She knew it.

But, after that night, she was certainly thinking about it.

Thinking so much that, the next day, she went to visit Liz. Liz was still
seeing Pam.

And, in Liz's bedroom, the two girls talked, drinking some wine (as good
sixteen year-old girls do). None of them had been sucked by another
girl. Sure, they both had some (brave, but insecure) boys doing it to them,
but not another girl.

In fact, Liz was a little behind Julie, in the wonders of lesbian sex. In
Liz's dates, the panties were always on!

"Oh, Liz, you don't know what you're missing. I didn't even had to
masturbate, when I got home."

"Yeah, I'm masturbating like crazy every night when I come home. I always
come so hot, that..."

"I know. Been there. But, I swear, yesterday, I couldn't feel more
satisfied."

"How does it feel? It's like regular masturbation?"

"Yeah, but it's better. Much better. It's more exciting, knowing that
another girl is doing it to you. You can just close your eyes, and
enjoy. And I had my finger up her pussy, and that made me even hornier."

"You touched her pussy?"

"Sure. It felt so good that I knew I had to pay her back. And I wanted her
to feel as good as I was feeling. And, I admit, I was curious."

"Yeah, but... Wow! Now I'm curious! How does it feel?"

"Warm. Hot. Wet. Wonderful. I mean, I had no idea, I'm used to do it with
myself, but... I was surprised!"

"Did you really cum?"

"Yeah."

"Did she cum?"

"Yeah. I couldn't believe it! She was so pretty, when she came. I felt so
excited, I have to tell you, I've never felt so excited when I saw a guy
cuming."

"I don't know. I'm a little afraid that Pam decides to lick me, if she sees
my pussy."

"I know. But, believe me, you have to try it. You have to try another
girl's fingers working on you."

A thought crossed Liz's mind. The same thought had occurred to Julie. Both
of them decided agaisnt it, before they verbalized it. They blamed on the
wine, even if neither of them was drunk. Or even close. They were not
drinking that much.

So they talked for a few more minutes. Talked about Liz and Pam.

And Vicki.

Yes, Vicki. Pam admitted that, one night, when Pam couldn't see her, she
went to that bar, again, and met Vicki. They made out for hours, but
nothing really serious.

"I was so hot, that night, that I had to go out," said Liz.

"But you're just kissed?"

"Yeah. Just kissed. And touched, a little, you know. But that was all. Even
so, it was great."

Julie lighted a cigarette (touching other girl's body was not the only nice
habit she had picked from a 25 year-old girl) and said:

"Yes, I often wonder what another girl feels like."

"Yeah. Oh, it's great."

"I mean, I don't love Angela, or anything like that. I like her, sure,
but... She's so much older than me, that I... Well, I always have the
impression she thinks I'm too young. You know, complaining about school and
all."

"Yeah. I feel the same way with Pam. That was one of the reasons why
I... You know... Went there."

"Yeah. I guess the age difference it's too much."

"Sure. I would feel much more comfortable to remove my panties if Pam was
my age. And had my experience. Or maybe a little more, but... You know, I'm
always a little afraid she laughs at me. Because I know nothing. I was so
surprised that she liked when I sucked her tits!"

Julie laughed. And Liz laughed, too. There was no joke, just the way Liz
had put it. It was funny. That was those two were doing: they were sucking
tits!

After the laughs, they looked at each other. And they both felt it. The
mood. Certainly a mood. They were both hot. They were both curious. But
they had been friends for so long that... Would that change anything?

Uncounciously, Julie licked her lips. And Liz saw it. Liz couldn't believe
it. Could they do it?

"You know, Julie... I think you really should have try another girl, one of
these days. Just to know how it feels."

That was it. Liz had said it! It wasn't a "come here and kiss me" line, but
it felt like it was. Liz, at least, felt it. It was all she could say, she
couldn't try to go further.

But Julie could. She understood the obvious message. But she also couldn't
just jump on her best friend. So she said:

"You know, Liz, I love you, you're my best friend, and I don't want to ever
lose this."

Liz thought she was being rejected, and blushed:

"Sure. Me neither."

"But I don't think we could lose this. I mean, we're really best friends,
right?"

"Yeah."

"And I guess our friendship can take a lot of things. I mean, I would never
kiss a girl in front of anybody else."

"Me neither!"

"And, if we... You know... I mean... If we kissed other girls and still
were able to look at each other..."

"Right."

"I mean... We already kissed, remember? When we were girls?"

"Sure. I could never forget!"

"And we're still friends."

"I know. I don't think we'll lose this for any stupid reason."

"Yes. So... I mean... Just if you're really comfortable..."

"Oh, no, I'm fine... You?"

Again, they both laughed. A lot! It was funny. Again, it had no joke, but
there were two girls who had shared everything, and now they were both
shy. Neither could say the obvious.

But they didn't have to say it. When they stopped laughing, again, their
eyes met. And, in a few seconds, both pair of eyes were closed.

Julie and Liz were kissing.

Not for the first time. But, for the first time, they both knew they would
go further. And they went further! Julie touched Liz's breasts. And Liz
returned the favor. She could feel Julie's hard nipple. And then she
realized how much she wanted this to happen!

"Please, Julie... Please... Let me look at you. Let me see your breasts!"

Julie kissed Liz one last and quick time before answering:

"Only if you let me see yours."

Liz kissed Julie. But there was nothing quick about this kiss. It was a
kiss of approval.

After the kiss, Julie removed her clothes. Liz intended to go just topless
(an old and silly habit), but when she saw Julie removing her panties, she
followed suit.

It was not the first time these girls saw each other naked, either. But it
was the first time they did after they realized why they liked to see each
other naked so much. It was the first time they were naked together after
that night when they went to the lesbian bar.

And, again, neither could wait to feel the other girl's hand running on her
bodies.

They kissed, again. On the bed, lying down, Julie on top. And Liz felt her
friend's breasts on hers. And, for the first time ever, she felt her
friend's pubic hair touching hers!

Julie was right. This was hot.

But Liz couldn't wait a second to taste her best friend's breasts. Julie's
breasts were so big, and so beautiful, and they turned on Liz so much that
she had to suck them. And, in a minute, they rolled over, so Liz was on
top, and she got Julie's right nipple between her lips. And sucked.

"Oh... Liz!"

Liz sucked and licked Julie's right tit for a few minutes. When she decided
her best girlfriend's right tit was already wet enough, she went hungrily
to the left one. Sure, it was still dry. But not for long. And a dry tit is
also nice.

What wasn't dry, of course, was Liz's pussy, Julie knew. And she knew
because she decided to give her friend what Liz had never experienced in
all her life. She inserted her middle finger right there. Where it feels so
good. And then it was Liz who moaned:

"Oh!"

"Do you mind?"

Liz thought about it for half a second. For the first time, she had another
girl's finger inside her. And it felt great! It was exactly like fucking,
and she was a girl who liked to fuck!

"Leave it there. Please! I think you're gonna make me cum."

And that was enough for Liz. She was shy, again, for saying that to her
best friend. "You're gonna make me cum!" How stupid! Liz couldn't look
Julie in the eye, after that.

And, luckily for Julie, Liz decided to stop talking and concentrate on
Julie's breasts! In Liz's mind, maybe Julie would forget her stupid
sentence.

And, in Julie's mind, well, she had never heard anything so exciting in all
her life! She quickly found Liz's clit, and rubbed it using her thumb.

The response was obvious. Liz did her best, sucking Julie's breasts. They
were hot, they were tasty, they were beautiful, and Julie was making her
feel so good that she needed a reward. Liz licked and sucked all over
Julie's breasts.

"Oh, Liz, you like sucking tits, don't you?"

Again, Liz blushed. She stopped sucking her friend's tits, and looked to
Julie. Julie laughed. And said:

"So do I."

And Julie kissed Liz. While her fingers were still working in Liz's
cunt. That made Liz relax. Julie broke the kiss and said:

"Let me do something good to you. Lie down."

Liz did it. Again, Julie commanded:

"Open your legs."

Liz opened them. Julie could clearly see her friend's pussy, now, and she
decided she loved this vision. The lights were on, this wasn't a dark car
parked in a dark street. Julie's face was ten inches away from Liz's
cunt. And Julie, once more, inserted her middle finger.

This time, she could actually see her friend's pussy opening in front of
her. As her finger invaded the other girl's cunt.

It was beautiful! So beautiful! Seeing a pussy, right in front of her face!
Obviously, it was nothing like a cock and, surprisingly, it excited Julie
more than any cock she had ever seen. She actually felt the urge to do
it. For the first time. To lick it. To know how it would taste. Sure, she
had already tasted herself, she had already tasted Angela (she had licked
her own fingers), but this... Wow! It would be something new. And
exciting. Julie added another finger, and wondered about what would feel to
lick a pussy.

But she couldn't do it. This whole thing had started on a basis of
trust. Liz trusted Julie. Julie had no choice. Liz didn't want to be
licked, or sucked, not right there, not that day.

So Julie started to suck Liz's breast. While her fingers worked in Liz's
pussy. That kept her mouth busy.

"Oh, Julie! Yes! Oh, my, you were right. That's good! Real good! Hm..."

That was fun for Julie, too. Liz had big tits, bigger than Angela's, depite
the nine years of difference. They felt good in Julie's mouth. And Liz's
pussy seemed to suck Julie's fingers in. Liz was really having fun with
this.

Sure. Liz could feel that her orgasm was close. She knew she would cum in a
few minutes. Too few. And then what? What would happen with these two
girls? Would Julie look at her, again, after Liz came? Would Liz look like
a lezbo slut? But wasn't it exactly what she was? A bisexual slut? She
loved this, and every girl should allow herself to experiement some lesbian
lovemaking, as far as Liz Sanders was concerned. It was too good to be
true, and it was too hot to be despised or rejected.

And then Liz knew it. Julie, and everybody else, would have to accept her
just like she was. And she was just about to cum. So she requested:

"Faster, Julie. Just a little faster, please. I'm gonna cum!"

This time, Liz didn't blushed. And Julie moved her fingers faster. And
sucked Liz's tits harder. Until Liz:

"Oh! Julie! I'm, oh!"

Until Liz came. Julie could feel the hot body under her shaking. Julie
could feel Liz's big tit shaking in her mouth. Julie could feel how wet Liz
was, down there. My God, she's cumming!

And it's so hot!

Liz couldn't believe it, either. This was fantastic. But what would happen,
now? It was a great orgasm, maybe even the best of her life. She couldn't
remember feeling anything as powerful, in all her life. The blonde girl was
worried, however. Would Julie accept to do it again? That would be
heaven. This couldn't be a last time!

And it wasn't. After Liz's orgasm, Julie kissed her beautiful, blonde and
best friend. And Liz relaxed. She knew everything was okay. She knew Julie
didn't disapproved her behavior. And, most important, she knew this wasn't
over.

In fact, it wasn't. The two teenagers said nothing. They just kissed, for a
quarter of an hour. And, without saying anything, they slowly moved their
bodies. After fifteen minutes, when they broke the series of passionate
kisses, they were both sitting on Liz's bed.

They looked deep into each other's eyes. Julie touched Liz's hair. This
wasn't over. They both knew it.

But it wasn't enough, either. Liz knew it. What she had done was not
enough. So she pulled Julie closer, kissed her madly, and... Liz let her
own hand move slowly over Julie's beautiful body. Until she reached
it. Right there. Hot and wet, and all thanks to Liz. She inserted her
middle finger.

Julie broke the kiss:

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. Please let me do it."

Julie needed it! That's why she asked, she simply would not be able to take
it, if Liz removed her finger after a few more seconds. Julie kissed Liz
madly. And returned the favor. Julie also wanted her own finger deep in her
friend's pussy.

Obviously, Liz didn't have Angela's technique. Julie's was the first pussy
(other than hers) that Liz had ever felt. But Julie didn't mind. Liz was
excitingly exploring her friend's pussy, and that was enough to please
Julie. Plus, Liz learnt new tricks every second. She was growing more
confident, and she realized that, after all, it was just a pussy, like
hers, and Liz Sanders always knew, damn well, how to treat her own
pussy. She decided to do the same for her friend. Touched the same spots,
the same places. Julie's touch proved that Julie liked to be touched in the
same way she did. Liz found Julie's clit, and felt nothing but joy. She
would never let go of it!

This was the best afternoon these two had ever spent together. Possibly the
best afternoon in each of their lives. They were kissing each other, they
were touching each other, and they were both having pleasure. Even more
important, they were both discovering and accepting each other. And
approving each other!

If their fingers were constantly in each other's pussies, their mouths
moved all the time. They kissed their mouths, sure, but then Julie would
suck on Liz's neck, or Liz would lick behind Julie's ear. Or then one of
them sucked the other girl's big breast, for some time.

And then their mouths would meet, again.

It was perfect. For both of them. It was fun, it was glorious. Julie
whispered in Liz's ear:

"Harder, babe, I wanna cum! I wanna cum with your finger deep inside me!"

"I'm just about to cum, Julie. Just about to... Fuck me, fingerfuck my
pussy, please!"

And Julie sucked Liz's nipple. Liz wasn't allowing herself to be shy, not
anymore, she was just enoying the sensations in her whole body. Julie was,
after all, a lover she could trust.

"Suck my tit, Julie! Yes, fuck me! Oh! Wow! My... Yes, I'm about
to... About to cum, oh! Yes, baby! Oh, you're the best, Julie, just the
fucking best, rub my clit! My clit! Yes! Harder, oh! Yes!"

Julie lightly bit Liz's nipple, just like Angela liked so much. It was all
Liz ever needed.

"Oh, my! Yes! Bite it! Fuck! My clit! Bite my nipple! Oh, Julie, don't
stop! Please! Faster! I'm there, girl, I'm just there, please, don't... I'm
cumming!"

It was beautiful. That was Liz Sanders, blonde, beautiful and sixteen,
yelling and accepting her girl-induced orgasm. When she kissed Julie, right
after, it was a kiss of love. And a kiss of thanks.

And her fingers moved even faster in Julie's pussy. Julie kept kissing her
girlfriend, she knew her own orgasm wasn't very far either. She knew it was
only a matter of time. A very short period of time.

Julie put her hand over Liz's. Together, they played with Julie's
pussy. Together, they went faster, they felt so close. Julie could feel her
body almost exploding.

And, when she came, she sucked Liz's tongue deep into her mouth, and she
sucked two of Liz's fingers deep into her pussy. It was her first orgasm
that day, but she didn't need a second one. It was so powerful that was
enough for her. Julie Parker, that afternoon, was satisfied.

She soon went home. Sure, they kissed, just kissed, for a few more minutes,
but it was later, already. She had to go.

But, as she went, Julie knew something. She knew she would taste a pussy in
the first chance. And she wanted her pussy licked. Not by a silly boy, who
has no idea of what he's doing, but by a pretty woman.

The chance came next night. Angela, Julie, Liz and Pam had spent a nice few
hours together in the bar and, when Liz and Pam were gone, Julie said:

"Take me to your home. I wanna come up."

For Angela, it was a dream coming true. For Julie, it was easy. She was
ready for it, and she knew it. She had even planned, she had told her
mother she wouldn't come home, she would sleep in her friend Angela's
place. There's no reason to lie when people have no idea of the truth.

They entered Angela's apartment and Julie quickly felt comfortable. It was
nicely decorated. Sure, it was obvious that Angela, being just 25, didn't
have a lot of money, but she sure had good taste. Julie was one proof of
that. Her apartment was another.

Being the host, Angela said:

"Hey, take off your shoes, make yourself comfortable. Do you wanna a drink
or something?"

"Yeah, that's what I'm thinking."

Angela went to the kitchen, and prepared a very soft drink. She wanted them
both sober tonight. When she returned, Julie was naked. And Angela was
shocked. She sure wasn't expecting that! She expected some romancing, some
talking, before lovemaking. Julie saw the look on Angela's face and
laughed:

"Mind if I have my drink naked?"

Angela soon recovered:

"Not at all."

Angela kissed Julie. Lightly. But Julie broke the kiss and said:

"You know, it's really not fair. I mean, here I am, completely naked, and
you with all these clothes on... I feel embarrassed. I guess either I put
my clothes on, or you remove yours."

Before Julie could finish her sentence, Angela's shirt was already on the
floor. Julie sipped her drink and Angela decided to make it slow. She
danced for Julie, slowly, stripping. It was a little silly, but one of
those silly things couples do.

Angela's strip-tease allowed Julie to slowly enjoy her drink. And to build
confidence. And to become even more aroused. When Angela removed her
panties, Julie said:

"Let's go to your bedroom."

Angela kissed her lover, once more, and held Julie's hand. Together, they
went to Angela's bedroom. Angela sat on her bed, and Julie smiled. She
kneeled on the floor, and kissed her lover's neck. Then, she went down. To
Angela's breasts.

"Oh, baby. Suck them. Suck them, yes! Bite my nipples, oh! Yeah, that's
good... Oh, Julie..."

Julie touched Angela's slit. Lightly. And she smiled. And asked:

"How come you became so wet?"

"You made me so wet."

"Really? Let me see it!"

And Julie got her face inches away from Angela's cunt, while her finger
went in and out. It was beautiful. And that was it. Julie was sure, she had
planned, she thought she was ready, but that moment she knew. She removed
her finger. And licked.

Not her finger.

She was surprised. A million thoughts crossed her mind, as she licked a
pussy for the first time. First, she liked it. She liked the taste. She
liked how it opened a little as her tongue ran over. She was glad she was
doing it. And she would do it many times more.

Angela's mind was also running. She was planning to suck Julie's cunt,
tonight, sure, but she believed she would have to wait two or three dates
before Julie went down on her! That was surprising. The teenager wanted it,
and Angela was glad for it. Sure, Julie needed some instructions, but
Angela could provide that.

"My clit, dear. Lick my clit. Please."

Julie saw Angela's clit. So cute and tiny. And she licked it. So tasty. It
moved as her tongue moved. Oh, my! That's fun!

"Yes, dear, my clit. Lick it. Faster, please, just a little faster."

Julie tried. But truth must be told, Julie's tongue couldn't do it. It was
the first clit she ever licked, and Julie's tongue wasn't able to focus on
such a tiny clit. As the years gone by, of course, Julie became better and
better. Three years after that encounter, there was nothing Julie Parker
couldn't do with her tongue, she was an expert. But, that night, her tongue
ran all over Angela's cunt.

Angela didn't mind. She knew Julie was a beginner, and that was part of the
fun. And it didn't matter, Angela was certainly having pleasure.

"Oh, yes, babe, oh! Please, suck it! Suck my clit! Yes!"

Yes, Julie did it. She sucked Angela's clit into her mouth. Yes!

Yes, but just once. After sucking it, Julie licked Angela's whole slit once
more and she did something she would never do again: she stopped before her
lover came. Julie asked:

"Please, Angela, please, do it to me. I wanna know how it feels."

Angela smiled. Sure, she had not cum yet, but... She could teach Julie a
few tricks. Julie was intelligent, she learnt fast. And, of course, Angela
had been dreaming about Julie's sweet little sixteen cunt.

Angela got Julie in bed, with her. Julie opened her beautiful legs. If
Angela's pussy was wet, so was her mouth. She would finally do it, she
would finally lick and suck this beautiful pussy.

Angela decided to give Julie the whole show. She started kissing and
licking and sucking Julie's fantastic thighs. And they were such great
thighs, both the right one and the left, that Angela spent a nice amount of
time on them. Until Julie begged:

"Please, Angela. I wanna feel it. Please, do it."

"What do you want?"

"Your tongue. Working in my pussy."

Angela ran her fingers over Julie's cunt. Then, she used them to open
it. And then she licked.

WOW! For Julie, that was certainly promising. With one lick, Angela made
Julie feel better than all boys ever did, with dozens of licks. And Angela
didn't stop, she kept licking, and, oh, then she did it, right there,
Julie's clit, my fucking God! Sure, boys were fun, with their cocks, but
when you wanted to be eaten really good, you had to come to those who knew
all about it: girls, girls, girls!

And, for Angela, Julie's pussy was even better than she thought it would
be. It was perfect. Her taste, oh, and the way she was responding to this!
Julie was not just good, she also made herself better!

"Yes, Angie, oh! My! Oh, lick, my God! Yes, oh, good, good, so good..."

And Angela sucked Julie's clit!

"Oh, yes! You're gonna kill me, Angela, wow! That's the best, suck it! Suck
my clit!"

And Angela went further. While she sucked and licked Julie's clit, she
inserted a finger in the girl's hot pussy.

"Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me and suck me, fuck me and lick me, fuck me and taste
me! And make me cum!"

Angela kept doing just that for a few minutes. Julie's response was better
than just complimentary.

"More, more, more, my God! Angela, you... My! Yes, fuck! Oh, God!"

Julie was close. She knew it. Angela, with her experience, knowing all
about girl's bodies, knew it. Julie was playing with her own tits, her eyes
closed, enjoying the fantastic pleasure Angela was providing. It was one of
the best moments in all her life.

"Fuck! Suck! Oh, I'm gonna cum! Angela... I am... You'll see, oh! Yeah,
that's it, ah! Fuck... I'm gonna, I certainly am... I'm so close, just your
mouth, your finger, just that. Yes!"

And then Angela decided to take her time. To make it last. She removed her
mouth from Julie's pussy. And began to lick Julie's ass. The round butt,
fantastic and firm. And her small, tight, beautiful, hot asshole. And
inviting.

"Oh, Angela, what are you going? This is good, I like it. It's my ass!
You're licking my asshole! Lick it, then, cause this is too much fun! Lick
it all, push your tongue deep... Yes! Oh, Angela, that's great, that's so
great! My ass!"

But Angela couldn't leave that pussy alone. Oh, no. She used her fingers to
keep the juices coming.

"Yes, oh, my! Angela! My God, I had no idea I could have so much pleasure
having my asshole licked! Do it, Angela, please, do it more! Yes, your
fingers! I'm gonna cum!"

Indeed she was going to. Angela knew it. She knew that, once she got her
mouth again in Julie's cunt, Julie would have a powerful orgasm. She knew
it. And she decided to allow her lover to experiment this powerful orgasm.

She changed partner. She licked Julie's cunt, again. Julie's clit. And,
when Angela sucked that clit, she inserted her middle finger into Julie's
hot and wet asshole.

That did it.

Julie couldn't believe. But she came. Hard. Strong. It was a real, big,
fucking orgasm. Julie couldn't say anything. She couldn't breathe. It came
so powerful that she was even surprised. A second after it started, she
finally managed to say:

"Oh, my!"

And that was it. She enjoyed her orgasm in silence. But Angela knew what
was happening, she could taste it. And Angela couldn't believe she had made
this beautiful girl cum so hard.

After a few minutes, Julie started to feel like herself again. Her orgasm
was going away, and she didn't want that. It had been too good to be
true. But the night wasn't over. Not yet. And her life was not over. She
survived a hell of an orgasm, and she knew that she would spend the rest of
her life trying to get another one, just like this.

The two girls kissed. A lot. Julie felt good, in Angela's arms. She looked
right into Angela's eyes and said:

"Teach me, Angela. I wanna learn it all. I wanna give plasure just the way
you do, I wanna make a thousand girls cum like that. I want to make you cum
like that. I want to make Liz, I want to..."

Angela smiled:

"Liz, uh?"

But Julie really meant every word. She was serious, dead serious. There was
no reason for lying, not now.

"Yes. Liz. And a thousand of other girls. Right now, I want you to cum, but
you're not going to be the last one. I want to give an orgasm as strong, as
powerful. I want to be good doing this."

Don't ask me why, but these words excited Angela in a new way. She was so
horny at that moment, she was so excited, so proud! But she had to tell the
truth:

"You know, it also depends on the other girl, dear. I could do the same
thing with another girl, and she might not cum so hard as you did. Some
girls can't relax. You could. You were willing to. You wanted to cum, you
wanted to be part of this. It's a give-and-take thing, there's no magic
formula. I did what I did, went faster when I did, went slower when I did,
just because of you. Because you wanted, you were ready, or not, for a
faster, or slower, job. I did what would be better for you, and that comes
to the way you respond. You have as much merit for your orgasm as I did,
don't fool yourself. You like this. Look, Julie, I'm older, I know what I'm
saying, you like this, and you're gonna be good because you like this so
much."

"Even so, teach me. I have to learn a few tricks, I know nothing. Please,
help me on this."

They kissed again. And Angela said:

"Well, for a good start, you're a great kisser. And I mean great. You're
also amazing sucking tits."

"I wanna know about sucking pussy."

"Well, that's something you learn by doing it. Let's 69."

And they did. Julie was no stranger to a 69, having done it with a couple
of guys, but as she went on top of Angela, she couldn't hide her
smile. There was no cock. And, when Angela licked her, again, she
remembered that that wasn't the only difference.

Julie licked Angela's slit, again. That was the start. Both girls were
licking pussies, now, and Julie started trying to copy Angela's
movements. Until Angela said:

"Hey, you do what you want, Julie. Don't follow my lead. Improvise! Do
whatever you wanna do, you're supposed to have fun, licking and sucking a
cunt."

And Julie was having fun. Even trying to copy Angela, she liked it. But
then she started to think on some moves, and most of them worked. She tried
to focus a little more on Angela's clit, and it certainly worked!

"Yes, that's it! Right there, baby, right there! Try a little
faster... Yes! Yes, you got it!"

Julie's tongue could still use more training, sure, but she also knew what
she was supposed to do. And she did it, as well as she could.

Then she came up with another move. Also stolen from Angela, and also a
move that made her wonder.

Julie pushed her middle finger into Angela's ass.

For Angela, it was great. And, if Julie thought she might find it
disgusting, it certainly didn't feel disgusting. It felt hot. As hell.

And Julie inserted another finger into Angela's pussy. For Angela, it was
obvious that the girl was great:

"Yes, Julie! Oh, you know everything, dear! You know every little thing,
keep fucking me! Suck me, suck my clit! Yes! Oh, yes, Julie! You're the one
who should be giving lessons, honey!"

That made Julie relax. She knew Angela was having pleasure, and she knew
she was the one giving the pleasure. She grew more confidant. She felt more
powerful.

And, of course, she was also having pleasure. First, from all the things
Angela was doing to her pussy. Second, for all the things she was doing to
Angela's pussy.

Julie never stopped to surprise Angela. From that second kiss, Angela was
always amazed by this gorgeous sixteen. Angela could already feel the
improvement in Julie's technique. She was as willing, as hungry and as
curious as she had been when she licked Angela for the first time, earlier,
that same night, but she was also more able to control her movements. After
being sucked by a woman (which is the way, according to Angela, that a
woman must be sucked) just once, Julie got a sense of rhythm she didn't
have. She learnt how important rhythm is, and, even more important, how to
achieve the right rhythm, and when to change it. Angela realized that in a
couple of months Julie would be fantastic! She was already so good.

And Julie understood the game. Every movement by Angela was responded by
Julie in equal intensity. And Angela wondered how would Julie do it, if
they were not in a 69.

To discover it, Angela decided to make Julie cum. Fast. She moved her
tongue fast on Julie's clit, and Julie couldn't match the speed of her
lover. Not yet. After a few minutes, Julie begged:

"Stop, Angela. Stop, or I'll cum."

"That's the point, dear. Cum, cum in my mouth. I wanna taste your juices,
all of them, come on."

And Angela licked Julie in a way Julie had never been licked. Her clit was
flying! Julie could feel the orgasm getting closer and closer. She tried
everything to Angela, she wanted her lover to cum, too, but soon she
stopped. Julie was having another orgasm.

It wasn't as powerful as the first one, but even so it was, well, an
orgasm. You can't despise that! And Julie knew that, if her orgasm wasn't
so hard, it was also her fault. She was trying so hard to make Angela cum
that her own orgasm suffered, a little. But, after the orgasm, Julie was
decided to do it right. To make Angela cum, in her mouth, for the first
time. That was the only thought in Julie's mind, and the blue-eyed girl
knew that she would accomplish that. As Malcolm X said it, "by any mean
necessary".

And she told Angela:

"Now I am going to make you cum."

Again, Julie was serious. Completely serious. There was nothing playful in
her words. And her tone, more than her words, excited Angela. And Angela
said:

"You will."

Angela opened her legs and said:

"Please."

Julie almost licked Angela's slit. But then she remembered what Angela had
done to her. And Julie decided to taste Angela's legs.

Julie licked all over Angela's legs. Licked, kissed and sucked, like Angela
had done to her. And, while she was busy on Angela's legs, Julie tenderly
caressed Angela's cunt. Julie played with everything, Angela's pubic hair,
her lips, her clit, her flesh...

And then she decided it was enough. Angela was moaning all the time. Julie
licked Angela's slit. It was easier from this angle. She let her tongue go
deep inside her lover. She drank the juices. She licked the
clit. Once. Twice. A dozen times, then she sucked one of Angela's lips in
her mouth.

"Oh, Julie! Do it, do it more! How the fuck have you discovered that?"

"Instinct. And curiosity."

"Thank God for that! Do it a little more, please! Yes, I like it! I should
have done it to you, don't know how I forgot to suck your lips! Remind me
to do it to you, when I have a chance."

"Oh, you'll have a chance, believe me."

And Julie sucked Angela's clit!

"Yes! Oh, Julie, you have all the right instincts! Suck it, babe! Suck it!
Suck my clit, yes! Ah, fuck! Baby..."

Then Julie did something Angela had done to her, and that she had already
done with Angela's nipples. The clit was between her lips, and she used her
tongue to caress its tip. Angela, as usual, loved this:

"Yes, lick my tip! The tip of my clit! Please! Yes! Oh, fingerfuck me,
Julie!"

Julie did. She inserted her finger, and that gave her an idea. Something
that was on her mind since she had received it. She moved her tongue lower,
lower, until she found it. The last hole. The asshole. And Julie Parker
pushed her tongue inside.

Julie was still a little surprised. It wasn't disgusting. It had nothing
bad about it. It was hot. It was cute, to lick a girl's asshole. It was
fun. Her finger went in and out of Angela's pussy, and her tongue was
running inside an asshole. Fun.

Specially for Angela:

"Yes, dear, I like that! I love a tongue in my ass! Do it, do it, oh! Oh,
I'm gonna cum! I'm close, keep going, keep going! In my ass, yes, Julie,
you are so great, girl!"

It was great for Julie, too. It was funny, two months before, she could
never think that she would like to lick a girl's ass. Liz was the only one
who knew that Julie liked girls, but even Liz would never imagine what she
was doing that moment. With her tongue inside a lovely, feminine
asshole. Julie's mother, father, brothers and sisters would never
imagine. And it felt so good.

Then Julie went up, again, and licked the wonderful cunt in front of
her. Another thing her family had no idea. Mom thought Julie would just
sleep in her friend's house, she had no idea that, wow, Julie Parker was
licking a girl's pussy!

And Angela, her lover, was loving it. And just about to:

"I'm so close! So close! Suck it, Julie! Suck my clit and I'll cum! Do you
want me to cum? Uh?"

"Yes. Please."

"Suck it! Oh, yes! Suck my clit, my clit! Please, yes! Yes, Julie, like
that, like that, I can feel it, Julie, I can feel it! It's coming, it's so
close, please! Don't stop!"

Julie didn't stop. In fact, she tried another trick she had learnt from
Angela. She pushed a finger into her lover's ass!

"Oh, yes, Julie! That's it, I'm cumming!"

And that's what she did. Julie could taste it. In her mouth. And then she
wondered about lesbian sex. It was crazy. It could never work. When the one
sucking received the other's cum, she was so hot that the other had no
choice but to suck her. They could go on all night, because it was too hot
to stop! But, if they did, how would they sleep? And why would they sleep,
since it's so good?

They slept, eventually. After another hour of sex. They tried new things,
they rubbed their cunts together, they titfucked each other, a little, they
did it all. Then, when they were both satisfied and tired, they slept.

But Julie woke up a couple of hours later, kissed Angela's shoulder, and
they did it again one last time.

That night. Because, next morning, they did it again.

It was the climax of Julie's relationship with Angela and, a few weeks
later, they both decided to split. They both knew that they didn't have
much thing in common. Nine years of difference. It was too much. Specially
with their ages!

And it wasn't like they loved each other, or anything. They both knew what
they were getting: fun. Sex. They were so different that neither of them
had ever the illusion of love.

And Julie had Liz. Julie and Liz broke the last barrier a couple of days
later, they both sucked and they were both sucked. Mouth, neck, tit, cunt,
ass, thighs, toes, you name it. Julie and Liz had a lot of things in
common.

Including the constant interest on other girls. With time, Julie and Liz
managed to seduce almost every hot girl in their school. The exceptions
were Julie's sisters, for obvious reasons, and a couple of homophobic,
stupid girls.

Some girls had already thought about it, and were interested on
trying. Others only had tendencies. A few had never thought about it, but
their inept boyfriends made them horny and unsatisfied enough so the
seduction was possible.

Julie loved almost all kinds of girls. From the usual cheerleader, blonde,
blue eyes, all-american hot girl, to some of the most masculine ones. Some
girls were sexy with short hair and no makeup. They just knew how to look
at Julie, and that did it.

White, black, asian, native american, big breasts, little breasts, nice
butt, no butt, blondes, brunettes, reds, blue eyes, green eyes, brown eyes,
tall girls, short girls, it didn't matter. As far as they were sexy, as far
as they made Julie want them, she liked them.

After a few months, Julie decided to tell her family about it. She ate so
many girls that she knew they would know, eventually. People would soon
start talking in school. So she told her parents and, hours later, her
brothers and sisters.

Julie Parker was seventeen. And they understood. They didn't mind. Roger
and Lucy allowed her to bring girls over. It was better to do it in her
bedroom than in any other place.

Sure, Julie heard all the stupid things, from both boys and girls. But she
always had a ready answer, and she was too beautiful to hear it often. Most
boys said nothing, because they still had the hope of fucking her. Few
did. Julie was more selective with boys than girls. And she had a good
reason for that: she realized that, for her, it was easier to cum with a
girl than with a guy. And what's the point of fucking a guy if you don't
cum, right?

Sure, Julie heard all the stupid things. And she did mind, but... Funny
enough, she only heard stupid things from those she despised. Her family
didn't mind. Her friends still loved her, and most of them also loved in
another, more physical, and still rewarding, way.

On that Friday, December 5, while Roger was being fucked by Frank Stone, at
the exact same moment Lucy was having her ass fucked by Larry's huge cock,
Julie was also being fucked in the ass.

By Liz. Liz was using her strap-on, right in Julie's asshole, while Julie
and their friend, Helen Thomas, were in a hot 69.

The three girls spent the whole afternoon together.


Next week: Trying some gay incest

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