Date: Fri, 30 Sep 2005 09:57:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Stephanie Kildore <skildore@yahoo.com>
Subject: Alyssa's Submission

Hello, My name is Stephanie and this is my second
lesbian story.  I am the sole author of this story,
all characters and events are fictional, and at least
eighteen.  This is the story of a young girl being
seduced by an older woman.  Please, feel free to send
me your thoughts and comments at skildore@yahoo.com

Alyssa's Submission
by Stephanie Kildore

"Hi, my name is Alyssa, I'm the new girl."

Alyssa Harris had always loved journalism.  At age
twelve she began writing for her church newsletter.
When she entered high school she wrote for the school
paper.  Now she was a college freshman, majoring of
course in journalism.  Alyssa was no nerd though, in
fact she was just the opposite.  Eighteen years old
she was a stunning beauty.  Her long dark brunette
hair, which she usually wore in a pony-tail, cascaded
to the midpoint of her back.  She had soft brown eyes
which were always full of curiosity.  Her light
complexion was nearly flawless, interrupted only by
the occasional freckle, including a couple on each of
her cheeks.  She was a thin girl, but not anorexic, in
high school she had been a swimmer, giving her a
firmly toned five foot four inch body.  Alyssa had an
average sized chest for a girl of her age, wearing a
b-cup bra.  To top it all off she had a sweet round
rear end, and well curved hips.  It was no wonder she
had been prom queen.

"Alyssa, ok, hold on," replied the young man sitting
behind the desk. "Ah, Harris, here you go."

Alyssa could barely contain herself as she tore into
the envelope that contained her first college news
assignment.  An interview with tonight's guest speaker
in student lounge, she could hardly wait.

Being stuck in classes for most of the day she didn't
have much time to prepare, so Alyssa decided it would
be best if she attended the presentation.  When she
finished super that night, she rushed back to her room
to dress appropriately.  Her black pumps would be
perfect, as well as her black slacks, and a pink, long
sleeve turtle neck shirt.  Armed with a tape recorder,
a pen, and note pad she put her hair up in its usual
pony-tail, left her dorm and headed for the student
lounge.  Though she had done interviews before, she
was both nervous and excited as she entered the
student union building.

As she turned the corner she was confronted by the
registration table, covered by a white banner with two
pink interlocking symbols for a woman.

"Um, I'm Alyssa, I'm here to interview the speaker
when they're done," Alyssa said to the larger of the
two girls sitting at the table.

"Oh, you're from the paper."

"Yes, I figured attending the presentation would be
good way to research..."

"Oh, you won't regret it, Ms. Thorn has never
disappointed, she's one of our leading advocates," the
girl replied, cutting off Alyssa.

At this point there was no doubt left in Alyssa's
mind, she was to interview a lesbian.  She entered the
lounge and took a seat in the back corner.  She was
more nervous than excited now.  She was a conservative
girl, and had even registered as a Republican when she
turned eighteen.  She was uncomfortable at best in a
room full of girls whose views surely did not match
her own.

The presentation started as scheduled at seven.  One
girl, an obvious dyke in Alyssa's mind, introduced
herself as the president of the University Lesbian and
Bi Women's club.  She gave a short speech then
introduced the main speaker, Ms. Thorn.

The room filled with applause as an older woman,
perhaps fifty, took the stage.  She had short curly
grey and silver hair, and a few wrinkles on her face.
Thorn was a larger woman, with a think mid section,
atop of which rested her large chest.  She was dressed
in a grey pin striped pants suit,  was pale, and wore
no makeup.  Her glasses sat at the end of her nose,
and overall she had a commanding presence.

As she gave her speech Alyssa's sense of
professionalism overcame her nervousness, and she
began to write notes and questions in her note pad.
Thorn used violent hand jesters and her voice was
filled with emotion.  Alyssa was impressed with the
aura of authority that surrounded this woman.

The room was filed with cheers once more as Thorn drew
her speech to a close.  As the others filed out the
girl from the registration table approached Alyssa.

"Let me introduce you to Ms. Thorn."

"Thanks," smiled Alyssa.

"Ms. Thorn this is the reporter from the college
paper."

"Ah, excellent," replied Thorn as she extended her
hand toward Alyssa.

"Alyssa, Alyssa Harris."

"Well, nice to meet you Alyssa."

"I was wondering if you might have some time to sit
down for an interview?" asked Alyssa as Ms. Thorn gave
her a firm handshake.

"I do, but let's go back to my room at the campus
hotel, between you and me, I need a drink."

"Sure," Alyssa laughed.

The campus Hotel was only a short walk from student
union building.  Ms. Thorn walked at an impressive
pace, but Alyssa had no trouble keeping up with her.
Once inside Thorn led Alyssa pass the front desk and
down the hall of the first floor, finally coming to a
stop at the end of the hall.

"Come on in," Ms. Thorn insisted as she opened the
door.

Alyssa walked into the room ahead of Ms. Thorn.  It
was a typical hotel room.  A king bed sat in the
center on one wall, with a TV on the opposite.  The
walls were an off white, and there was a wooden desk
dear the window with an office chair, a lounge chair
sat in the corner.  The drapes were closed, but the
two lamps on either side of the bed were both on.

Thorn walked over to the desk and sat in the office
chair. "Please, have a seat," she said as opened one
of the desk drawers.

"Do you mind if I record our conversation?" Alyssa
asked as she took a seat.

"Of course not," Thorn pulled out a flask as she
spoke. "Would you care for a drink?"

"Oh, I'm not twenty one yet."

"I didn't ask you that, I asked if you would like a
drink."  Ms. Thorn's voice was firm in its tone.

"I probably shouldn't."

"I insist, here, let me pour you a small glass."
Thorn filled the short hotel glasses with ice from her
ice bucket, then poured in an amber colored liquid
from her flask.  "Its scotch, so you'll want to sip
it."

Not wanting to irritate her interviewee Alyssa took a
sip from the glass.  The scotch burned all the way
down.

"Never had scotch before?" Thorn asked with smile. "If
only you could see your face, ok, let's start the
interview."

"Ok, what made you such an advocate of women's
rights?" Alyssa asked as she started the recorder.

"Well, I'm really more of a lesbian's rights advocate,
which in turn makes me somewhat of a women's rights
advocate."

"I see, um, how did you get involved in that
movement."

"Well, I've been a lesbian all my life, when I was in
college I finally came out of the closet, and life got
very tough from there.  I decided to make a stand, to
be a voice for those like me."

"I see..."

"Let me ask you a few a questions Alyssa." Thorn
interrupted.

"Um, ok, I guess."

"Do lesbians make you uncomfortable?"

Alyssa shifted in her chair, "Well, no, I mean it's
none of my business if you..."

"Alyssa, that's a nice try, but you're shifting
weight, and your hand is trembling just a bit."

"Well, it's just that..."

"Alyssa, haven't you ever been curious?"

"No, never," Alyssa's answer came quick, almost too
quick.

"Have you ever looked at another girl and thought she
was pretty?"

"Well yes, but..."

"Alyssa, be honest, let me ask you again, have you
ever been curious?"

"Well, I" Alyssa was too nervous to look Thorn in the
eye.

"Alyssa," Thorn pulled her chair closer to Alyssa and
leaned forward, placing her hand on the young girl's
knee. "Alyssa, you're in a room with a woman, a woman
who thinks you are very attractive.  I can tell you're
nervous, but yet you haven't left yet, now be honest,
you are curious aren't you?"

Alyssa glared at Ms. Thorn's hand.  Her hands trembled
and her heart raced.  She was completely torn inside,
part of her wanted to flee from the room, another part
just wanted to get back to the interview, and yet a
third part genuinely was curious, and this terrified
her.

"Believe it or not, I was frightened my first time
too, its okay to be scared."

"I'd," Alyssa's breathing became shallow. "I'd like to
ask you a few more questions Ms. Thorn if you don't
mind."

"Of course not," replied Thorn as she began to rub
Alyssa's knee.

"What," Alyssa's voice trembled.  "What made you..."

"You are a timid little thing aren't you," Thorn
smiled.  "You know Alyssa, I've always been attracted
to young girls, especially ones as beautiful as you."

"Thank you," Alyssa blushed.

"Alyssa, why do like being a journalist?"

"Well, I've always felt a need to get to the bottom of
things, and to..."

"And to explore?"  Thorn leaned even closer to Alyssa.
 "Before you is an open door and a world you could
never imagine, let me help you explore it."

Alyssa tried to speak, but her voice was too weak with
fear.  Thorn stood up from the office chair and took
hold of Alyssa's wrists.  She pulled the young girl up
to her feet, and pulled Alyssa toward her.  Letting go
of her wrists Thorn slid her hands around to Alyssa's
back, placing one between the girl's shoulder blades,
and the other just above her ass.

"I can feel you trembling against me."

"Please, I..."

"Shhh, I know, just trust me."   With that Thorn
pressed her lips to Alyssa's, and after only a moment
forced her tongue into the young girl's mouth.

Alyssa was amazed at how forceful Thorn's kiss was, it
was by far the most dominating kiss Alyssa had ever
experienced.  Still frightened and confused the teen
almost felt a sense of violation, yet she was unable
to bring herself to pull her head back.  Her fear and
confusion now mixed with her growing sense of
curiosity.

As the kiss drew on Thorn's hands began to move up and
down Alyssa's back side.  Finally both came to rest at
the bottom of the teen's shirt.  Unable to resist her
newfound prize Thorn slid one hand underneath the
waist banned of Alyssa's pants and onto her ass.

"A thong," Thorn exclaimed breaking the kiss. "I think
 there's a naughty side to you."

Alyssa blushed and lowered her eyes.

Thorn messaged Alyssa's ass cheek for a moment longer,
then pulled her hand out of the young girl's pants.

"Alyssa, take off your clothes."

Alyssa stood in shock, like a deer caught in the
headlights of a car.  It was no surprise to her that
Ms. Thorn wanted her naked, no, what shocked her was
the sense of excitement that came from being ordered
by a woman to take her clothes off.  Her hands shook
as she sat down in the lounge chair and removed her
shoes.  Then she stood back up again, and pulled down
her slacks, reveling her silky legs, and black thong.
Next she pealed off her shirt, her bra too was black,
and very lacy.

Thorn could see the hesitation in Alyssa's eyes, the
young girl was either too shy or too afraid to
continue.  Not wanting to loose her prize she grabbed
Alyssa's Arm and pulled the young girl tight to her
own body.  Though just as forceful as before, this
kiss was much shorter in duration, lasting only long
enough for Thorn to unlatch Alyssa's bra.

Alyssa covered her bare chest with her hands as Thorn
backed away, taking her bra with her.  Alyssa was more
confused than ever, as badly as she wanted to leave
another part of her hoped Ms. Thorn wouldn't let her.
She could feel her nipples stiffening beneath her
hands.

"Alyssa, put down your hands," Thorn said in a
commanding tone.

Alyssa took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then
lowered her hands.

"Oh very nice, I didn't expect them to be so perky,"
Thorn smiled.  Indeed Alyssa's breasts were very
perky, and firm as well, the girl could easily go
braless if she so chose to.  Her areolas were small
and pink, and her erect nipples were equally small.
"Turn around."

Alyssa turned her back Ms. Thorn.  As soon as she did
she could feel the older woman press up against her
back.  Thorn's hands brushed Alyssa's stomach, but
they did not stay there long.  Alyssa let out a tiny
whimper as Thorn began to fondle her breasts.

"Perky and firm, oh you are a treat, and your nipples
are so stiff already."  Thorn pinched both Alyssa's
nipples causing the young girl to whimper once more.
"You like having your breasts teased don't you
Alyssa."

Before Alyssa could reply Ms. Thorn pinched her
nipples a second time.  Alyssa brought up her hands,
but stopped short of touching Thorns.  Releasing the
teen's nipples Thorn continued to fondle Alyssa's left
breast with her right hand.  Her left hand slid its
way down the teen's stomach.

"Oh my God," whimpered Alyssa as Thorn's left hand
made its way to her crotch.

Slipping her hand beneath the waistband of the thong,
Thorn was pleased to discover that Alyssa was
completely shaved, and very wet.

"Do you like being told what to do?"

"I..."

"Yes or no little girl."

"Yes," whispered Alyssa.

"Good.  Now put your hands behind your back."

Alyssa did as she was told.  Though she was still
frightened and even trembling a bit, she had finally
come to grips with the fact that this woman, this fat,
fifty plus year of woman, had complete power of her.
Alyssa almost felt a sense of disappointment as
Thorn's hand's left her body.  After a brief moment
she felt something on her wrist.

"What you doing?" asked Alyssa nervously.

"You keep trying to cover yourself with your hands, so
to teach you a lesson I'm using your shirt to tie them
back."

Just like that Alyssa's hands were restricted.  She
had just enough slack to bring them to her side, but
was unable to bring them in front of her.

"Lie down on the bed, face up, now Alyssa."

Alyssa obeyed, placing her arms at her side.  Thorn
took off her jacket, then her shoes.  Next she climbed
onto the bed and on top of Alyssa, being careful
though to keep her weight off the teen, straddling the
teen with her legs.

Again Thorn pressed her lips to Alyssa's. This time
though Alyssa willingly opened her mouth and even
welcomed Thorn's long dominate tongue inside.

"Good girl," said Thorn as she smiled wickedly at
Alyssa.

With her head on the pillow Alyssa watched Thorn lower
herself on her body.  Thorn kissed both of Alyssa's
nipples, and then began licking them.  She would lick
one for a minute or two, then switch to the other.
Alyssa's back arched as tiny moans of pleasure escaped
her.

Thorn continued to taste her new acquisition.
Expanding from Alyssa's nipples she licked every inch
of both breasts.  When she finished this she sucked
the teen's left nipple and areola into her mouth,
flicking the nipple with her tongue as she sucked.
Alyssa could only moan as Thorn expertly worked her
chest.  After a few minutes Thorn switched breasts,
and gave equal treatment to the right nipple.

"Now, Its time to taste that little pussy of yours."
Thorn climbed off of Alyssa and off the bed. Standing
next to the bed Thorn pulled Alyssa's thong down to
her ankles, then over the feet, and tossed them behind
her.  "Open you legs."

Climbing back onto the bed, Thorn placed herself
between Alyssa's legs.  She licked Alyssa's inner
thing, slowly working her way toward the teen's moist
slit.  Her tongue graced the outer walls of Alyssa's
sex, then pushed inside.

Alyssa released a long tortured moan as Thorn's tongue
snaked its way inside her.  A rash of pleasure flooded
the young girl's body.  Her back arched once more her
head thrashed as she moaned and whimpered.

Thorn held Alyssa's upper thighs, holding the teen
tight against her face.  The young girl tasted even
better than she had imaged.  Her tongue pushed
greedily ever deeper.

"Oh God, please, Ms. Thorn..." Alyssa's words moaned out
of her mouth in clips and fraises.  "Oh shit, I, oh
God.."  The wave built ever higher, higher than Alyssa
ever thought possible until finally it crashed,
sending a flow of juices into Thorn's mouth which were
happily consumed.  Alyssa for her part felt as though
she were about to cry, not from sorrow but from
relief, this was by far the hardest she ever cum.

Thorn sucked Alyssa's juices a moment longer, then
propped herself up and climbed off the bed.  As she
did so Alyssa slipped into a daze.  Thorn reached
underneath the teen and untied her hands.

"Alyssa," Thorn called out softly.  "Alyssa."

"Yes," Alyssa replied in dreamlike voice.

"Sweetie, I want you to wait right here."  With that
Thorn vanished into the bathroom.

Alyssa brought both hands to her stomach.  She
couldn't believe where she was, even more impossible
was what she allowed to happen.  As her mind raced she
looked over to the bathroom.  Her eyes grew wide as
Ms. Thorn emerged, she had almost completely stripped,
and her large breasts sagged just a bit to either side
of her stomach.  Her light pink areolas and were
massive in size.  Her nipples large but not out of
proportion.  Thorn had a heavy frame, there was
nothing small about this woman.

The one thing she still wore was a black harness
holding a strap-on dildo.  Seven inches long and
thicker than cock Alyssa had ever seen.  It was flesh
colored and very life like, with veins and a head.

"Ms. Thorn, I..."

"Shhh Alyssa, please, do want to make me happy?"
Thorn asked as she stood in the doorway.

"Yes, yes Ms. Thorn," replied Alyssa as she sat up.

"Good," Thorn walked further into the room.  "Tell me
Alyssa, have you ever sucked a dick before?"

"Yes," blushed Alyssa.

"Of course you have, a nice submissive girl like you.
You little teen's are all the same.  Now come over
here."

Alyssa slid off the bed and walked over to Ms. Thorn.

"Now be a good girl, and suck it."

Alyssa dropped to her knees.  She gripped the latex
shaft in her right hand as she licked the tip, then
opened her mouth wide and drew it in.  Thorn marveled
at the sight of the submissive teen sucking the false
dick, and what a sight it was.  An innocent looking
sweet little eighteen year old on her knees, naked,
giving head to woman wearing a strap-on.

"You're such a pretty little girl Alyssa, oh yes you
are.  That's it, good girl, alight, that's enough."
Thorn helped Alyssa back to her feet.  "You want to
touch my breasts don't you."

"I, well, yes," Alyssa whispered.

"Go ahead, touch me."

The teen nervously raised her hands, and cupped both
of the massive tits at once.  Rubbing her hands over
them she worked her way to Thorn's nipples.  Though
erect they were far softer Alyssa's, her own being so
hard they almost hurt.

"Good girl, now, suck them."

Alyssa lowered her head and drew in the left nipple as
Thorn placed her hands on the back of the teen's head.
 Alyssa sucked and flicked her tongue, doing to Thorn
what she liked to have done on her self.  As each
moment passed she grew less and less timid, and sucked
harder, and more aggressively on the nipple.  This was
well outside the realm of anything Alyssa had ever
down before, and she liked it.

"Good girl, I knew you would like that."

"I can't believe I like that," said Alyssa with
amazement.

"That makes me very happy.  Now, get down on the floor
Alyssa, on all fours, but put head on the floor."

Alyssa dropped to her knees, then lowered herself even
further, into the ordered position.

"Excellent."

Alyssa tensed as she felt Thorn's hands on her ass
cheeks, pulling them apart.

"Have you ever been rimmed before?"

"No," Alyssa replied nervously.

"Just relax."

"Holy shit," Alyssa spoke in disbelieve as she felt
Thorn's tongue come in contact with her tightly
puckered asshole.  It was a strange yet erotic
sensation, with thorn's tongue gliding around and over
her rosebud, penetrating it only slightly from time to
time. Thorn continued to rim the teen for minutes as
the young girl cooed.

"I'm going to fuck you Alyssa," said Thorn as she
withdrew her tongue from the young girl's ass.  "Do
you like to be fucked, do you?"

"Yes," replied Alyssa sheepishly.

"Good, now get up on all fours."

Alyssa pushed her upper body up with arms.  She closed
her eyes as she felt the head of strap-on against her
wet slit, and moaned as Thorn eased the dildo in.  She
took in a deep breath as Thorn pulled the phallus
almost completely out, then groaned as she felt it
push even deeper inside her body.

"I'm gonna fuck you good little girl," said Thorn as
she settled into a slow steady rhythm.  Though she was
no virgin, it was obvious that Alyssa had never been
fucked by a cock of the strap-on's proportions. After
giving Alyssa some time to adjust Thorn increased her
rate, and pushed deeper.  With one hand on Alyssa's
hip she grabbed the teen's pony-tail, pulling back her
head.

Alyssa groaned, moaned and cooed, crying out from time
to time.  Thorn slowed, then gave Alyssa one last deep
push, and pulled the dildo from the teen's body.
Standing up Thorn walked around the teen, bent down
and helped Alyssa to her feet.

The teen stood confused as Ms. Thorn walked away from
her and sat down in the lounge chair.

"Did I do something wrong?"  Alyssa asked her body
still craving the orgasm that it had just been denied.

"Of course not, come here Alyssa.  Good girl.  Now,
get on my lap, and fuck yourself," replied Thorn with
a wicked smile.

Alyssa got up into the chair on her knees so as to
face the older woman, her legs straddling Ms. Thorn's.
 Acting almost as if by instinct, she lowered herself
on to the latex shaft.

Thorn placed her hands on the bottom of Alyssa's ass
and assisted the teen as she lifted herself up, then
lowered herself back down.  Alyssa placed both her
hands on Ms. Thorn's shoulders.

Alyssa continued to raise and lower herself, once more
the impending orgasm began to build, causing the young
girl to moan uncontrollably as she fucked the
strap-on.  Ms. Thorn sat back watched with delight,
occasionally leaning forward to lick or suck one of
Alyssa's irresistible nipples for a moment.

The young girl's moaning grew louder and louder until
finally she screamed out, then collapsed on to Ms.
Thorn's body, who in tern hugged the girl tightly.

"There there Alyssa," said Thorn as pulled the hair
tie from Alyssa's head that held her pony-tail
together.

Alyssa's body continued to spasm for a few minutes,
when it stopped Ms. Thorn aided the teen off her lap
and led her to the bed.  Thorn laid the teen down face
up so her legs were off the bed and spread apart, then
kneeled down between them.

Alyssa moaned softly as once more she was penetrated.
Thorn pushed the strap-on as deep as could, pulling
back she slammed it back into the teen.

"Oh fuck," Alyssa cried out.  Thorn was fucking her
deep and hard this time.  Each time the dildo slammed
into her it felt as if her entire body was being
filled.  Having had two powerful orgasms already
Alyssa never imagined that third would be possible,
but she was wrong.  For a third time the wave built
within her.

The sound of Alyssa's moans and screams were music to
Thorn's ears.  She pushed on, fucking Alyssa harder
than then the teen had ever been fucked in her life.

"Oh God" Alyssa screamed as her back arched as far as
it could, her hands pulling at the sheets beneath her.
 So overwhelming was the orgasm that the young girl
began to cry softly.

"Sweet Alyssa," Thorn began.  The older woman pulled
the dildo from the teen's body, then sat down next
her.  "Your weekend has only just begun."