Date: Wed, 5 Jan 2005 14:03:37 -0800
From: Jan 0 <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: First Love (lesbian / beginnings, g/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a girl and a teenager.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read
it.

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                               First Love
                                  By
                                 Jan


	It was a cold rainy day just before the start of the New
Year.  Kathy was board looking out of the window at the rain
running down the pain of glass.  She was looking for something
to do to pass the time.  She was a precocious child.  Whatever
the reason she knew far more about sex than an eight-year-old
girl should know.  Not much escaped her notice.   Not the way
adults tried to hide their affection for each other and certainly
not the amazing amount of pornography that was available for a
girl to find.

	Her father had a large collection of pornography that he
thought was safely hidden in the extra bedroom used as an
office and sewing room by her parents.  Her mother could not
understand what he saw in such things but she had her own
addiction to romance novels that had graphic descriptions of
sexual acts.  Kathy did not see much difference between
describing the sexual acts and actual photographs and video
clips of the same act.

	She knew the physical mechanics of the sexual act of
reproduction but didn't find the idea very exciting however,
among her father's collection of pictures she found some of
women having sex with other women, girls having sex with
other girls and even women having sex with girls.  She found
that fascinated her.  Some of the girls in the pictures were no
older than she was.  She closed her eyes and tried to picture her
mother naked and doing the things depicted in the photographs.

	As the rain started to pelt the driveway and bounce as
much as a foot off the concrete she thought about Jennifer.  She
was coming over to sit with her so that her parents could go to a
New Years Eve party.  She knew they would be drunk when
they got home, if they got home at all that night.

	Jennifer was a neighborhood girl that was in the eighth
grade of school.  She was thirteen-years old.  She was a smart
girl and had sat for her many times.  Kathy even had a little
crush on her.  Everything Jennifer did Kathy wanted to do.  She
played basketball because Jennifer did.  Jennifer was planning
on being a cheerleader when she got to high school as a result
Kathy was planning on doing the same thing.  Kathy wondered
if Jennifer body would look like some pictures her father had of
girls performing sexual acts in the nude and if she had ever
done any of the things depicted in them.  The idea of having sex
with her was not an unattractive idea.

	When her father got home her parents grabbed a quick
bite to eat and hurried off to get dressed up to go to the party.
They were just about finished when the doorbell rang.  It was
Jennifer all bundled up to protect her from the rain and cold.
She stood in the entrance to remove her rubbers from her shoes
and place them on the porch.  Then she took off her rain coat
and hung it on the hook in the hall entrance so that the water
dripping on the tile floor would not get on the carpet.

	She had on a virgin wool mock turtleneck fisherman's
sweater, ski pants and wool socks to keep her feet warm in her
thick leather shoes.  She followed Kathy into the family room.

	When Kathy's parents were ready to leave they gave
Jennifer a slip of paper with the phone number of the host of the
party and the usual emergency numbers.  They told her that if
they were not going to make it home they would call so she
could plan on staying over.  Kathy's mother told her that there
was plenty of food in fridge and that it would be all right if
Kathy wanted to welcome in the New Year.

	The two of them planed to watch some movies before
turning the television to the ABC network to watch the New
Year come in before going to bed.

	They popped a bag of microwave popcorn and made
some hot coco before selecting a movie to watch.  The first
movie they put in the DVD was Cold Mountain.  The two girls
cuddled up on the couch under a knitted Afghan to keep warm
as they watched the movie.

	Kathy found herself getting a little horny during the two
erotic portions of the movie.  She had formed a mental picture
of Jennifer naked and couldn't get it out of her mind.  In her
image Jennifer had breasts like Nicole Kidman even though
Jennifer did not look anything like her.

	Trying to sound innocent, Kathy asked Jennifer, "Have
you ever had sex with guys like that?"

	Jennifer responded, "If you let boys do things like that
you get a bad reputation.  I have had a few boyfriends and the
way I take care of them is to make out with them.  Then, if I
like them enough, I take their dicks in my hand and jacked them
off.  I even sucked the dick a few times of one guy I really
liked."

	"What was that like?"

	It surprised me the first time.  It was warm and slippery
and it didn't have much taste.  It was kind of like swallowing
raw oysters.  After that time I pulled my head back and watched
him squirt his cum all over himself.

	"That sounds yucky!" Kathy replied.

	"Someday it won't.  Someday things like that will really
excite you and make you want more."

	Kathy changed the subject by asking another question,
"Have you ever had sex with another girl or woman?"

	Jennifer paused before she answered that question, "That
is a subject you don't talk about much unless you know the
other person really well.  If it gets out that you like women
sexually you get a bad reputation.  Guys make fun of you.  Girls
don't associate with you for fear that everyone will think they
are queer too."

	Kathy pressed, "But have you ever done that before?"

	Jennifer said, "You can't tell anyone about what I tell
you."

	"I won't tell anyone Jennifer.  I promise. Cross my
heart."

	Well I have.  You know Carol, my best friend.  We had
known each other from our Preschool days.  We started out
kissing like adults do.  Then we started playing with each
other's bodies and even our pussies.  By the time we were your
age we were licking and sucking each other down there."

	"WOW!!!  Do you still do that?"

	"I do have some special friends that I get together with
when I feel like doing dirty things."

	Kathy thought a while before asking Jennifer, "Does your
body look anything lie Nicole's?"

	Jennifer thought that was funny until she saw the look in
Kathy's eyes.

	"No!  My skin is darker with no freckles and my mother
provided me with larger breasts and much larger areolas."

	Kathy took a good look at her idol before she got the
nerve to ask, "Can I see them?"

	Jennifer paused for a moment before she leaned foreword
and reached under her sweater from behind and unhooked her
bra.  She reached up the sleeve of her left arm and pulled the
shoulder strap down and bent her arm so that she could free the
arm.  Then she reached up her right sleeve and pulled the bra
out of the sleeve.  When she sat back on the sofa she lifted the
front of her sweater above her breasts.  Jennifer was a fast
developer.  Her measurements were a respectable 34-C.

	Kathy felt her heart swell up as she saw Jennifer's
breasts.  She didn't have any way of knowing how big they
were but to her they were almost as large as her mother's.

	She inspected each of them very carefully with her eyes.
They were firm pointed cones.  She had been telling the truth
about her areolas.  They were at least three inches in diameter.
The nipples were thick too.  They were a dark color that was
someplace between brown and mauve.  Her skin color was very
even as if she didn't spend much time in sun bathing.  She was
not all that dark but her skin was more like a Latin's that a
northern European's.  She did not have freckles as she said but
she did have a chocolate colored mole on the upper right side of
her ribcage.  She wanted to touch her breasts.

	Jennifer lifted each breast in turn and rubbed the
underside of the tit as if the red marks left by the bra bothered
her.  Jennifer recognized the lustful look in Kathy's eyes and
asked her if she would like to feel them?

	Kathy tentatively reached out with her right hand and
touched Jennifer's left breast with her index finger.  She
pressed the nipple in and watched it rebound as she withdrew
the fingertip.

	Jennifer grabbed her hand and pressed the hand against
her tit.  Kathy felt the nipple in the palm of her hand as she
gave the mound a squeeze.  They soon were both breathing hard
enough to almost hyperventilate.

	Jennifer put her arms around Kathy and drew her close.
Kathy rested her cheek on the side of Jennifer's right breast.
She could smell the faint hit of pine tar soap that Jennifer had
used to wash her body before coming over to sit for her.  And
she could smell the floral sent of her perfume.  It was not
strong.  She could tell that Jennifer had used a finger to dab
some behind her ears and under her breasts.

      Kathy had a strong urge to suck on the tit so she turned
her head and took the nipple into her mouth.  Jennifer placed
her right hand on the back of her head and stroked her hair as
the girl sucked on her nipple.  Jennifer was rapidly becoming
aroused by the stimulation of her tit.

	The teenager debated with herself if she should go father
with this encounter with a neighbor girl she was entrusted with
sitting for.  Her own sexual desire was strong and she told
herself that after all it was Kathy who had started it.

	When she started rubbing the crotch of her pants with the
heel of her left hand Kathy felt the movement and looked down.
When she saw what Jennifer was doing and she knew that she
wanted to see what her pussy looked like too.

	She kept sucking on the nipple at the same time she
reached down and started unfastening Jennifer's pants.  The ski
pants were made with a large amount of spandex in them.
When the zipper was pulled down the right hip the material
pulled back.  Kathy inserted her right hand inside the side of the
pants.  The first thing her fingers touched was the silkiness of
the low-rise panties.  They were so tight they could have been
painted on.  It felt very warm inside the pants as she slipped her
fingers towards the middle of the body.  The heat increased as
she reached the junction of the legs and trunk.  She felt the
swell of the vulva.  Her middle finger sought out the crack and
stroked it until the material stretched enough to allow the finger
to the valley.

	Jennifer was really getting turned on.  She wanted to
reach a climax so bad that nothing mattered at this point.  She
pressed her back against the sofa and lifted her bottom up and
pulled her ski pants down past her knees.  Then she pulled her
panties off before sitting back down.

	With Jennifer's pants down she spread her legs as far as
possible.  Kathy let go of the nipple long enough to sit back and
take a good look at the gaping crack before her.  Jennifer had
shaved her pubic hair so that even if she wore the smallest
bikini no hair would peek out from the edges.  The dark brown
hair formed an inverted triangle.

	Kathy used her right hand to feel her vulva.  The hair was
trimmed short and was not very coarse.  The pubic bulge felt
soft but she could feel the bone below.  She slid her finger
between the crack and felt just how slippery it was in that
wonderful valley.  The lubrication allowed her finger to slip
though the labia like drawing her finger through warm butter.

	She could smell Jennifer's crotch.  It gave her a thrill
because the smell made it seem so nasty.  She wondered what it
would taste like.

	She removed her fingers and Jennifer let out a plaintive
moan.  Jennifer pushed down on Kathy's head as if she wanted
the girl to fill the vacant space with her face.

	Kathy did move her head down close enough to feel the
body heat on her face as she smelled her slick finger.  She
tasted the slim with her tongue.  After tasting pussy juice for the
first time she had to stick her finger into her mouth and sucked
on it.

	Jennifer's hand was still resting on her head and pressing
downward.  After Kathy removed her finger she placed her
hand on the far hip and proceeded to move her face closer to the
cunt of her babysitter.

	She stuck out her tongue and licked.  It was a tight space
between her legs and she was hardly able to reach the vagina
with her tongue when she swept her tongue up between the
labia until she felt the clitoris.  The little pea sized lump of flesh
resisted being moved by the tongue.  Every time her tongue did
move it Jennifer let out a pleasant moan of approval.  Her butt
was squirming around so much Kathy was having a hard time
keeping contact with her prize.  Despite the irregular contract
Jennifer did reach a climax.  Her body went stiff and she held
her breath until a couple of waves pasted through her body.
Now it was Jennifer's turn to take charge.

	She had to pull her ski pants above her knees enough to
be able to move around.  Her first objective was to get Kathy
out of her clothes.

	Kathy had been dressed for the cold weather all day.  She
had on a wool sweater with a silk undershirt.  The undershirt
not only protected her flesh from the coarse wool cloth it
trapped her own body heat.  She wore pants and silken under
pants.  She also had on wool socks and high toped shoes that
were waterproofed against the rain.

	Jennifer knelt in front of her and unlaced the shoes and
removed them along with the socks.  Then she moved closer
and pulled Kathy foreword so that she could pull the sweater
over her head.  The silk under shirt felt damp to the touch as she
pulled it over her head too.  She felt the need to run her hands
over Kathy's body and felt the sweat under her arms.  She
marveled that a girl that young could sweat and not have the
strong smell of body odor.

	Then she concentrated on unfastening the pants.  They
were jeans and opened down the front with a zipper.  She pulled
them down past her hips and then grabbed the cuffs and pulled
them off the girl's legs.  She sat back to admire the youthful
body before removing the girl's panties.

	Kathy is a typical descendant of the Normans that
invaded Ulster Ireland and call themselves Scotch-Irish.  Being
members of the Church of England called Episcopal in the US
to hide the fact that most of them were Tories during the War of
Independence.  She is a strawberry blond with freckles across
her nose and around her neck and shoulders.  Her eyes are a
blue-green mix.  At her age her body looks more like a boy than
a girl.  She only had a hint of a bulge where here breasts will
someday be.  The areolas are no more that the size of a nickel
and the nipples are hardly more than a bee stung bump.  Her
ribs and hip bones are clearly visible just under her smooth
skin.  It is obvious that in a few years her hips will fill out like
her mothers.  In the old days they were called childbearing hips.

	Jennifer found her very seductive.  She moved in and put
her hands on either side of her hips and worked her fingers
under the waistband and pulled downwards.

	It was Kathy's turn to lift her kips off the sofa so that the
older girl could remove the panties.  Jennifer's face was only
inches away as she pulled the panties down and off of her feet.

	"Are you going to make love to me Jennifer?  Are you
going do things to me like you had me do to you?"

	When Kathy sat down Jennifer got a good look at her
pussy.  Her vulva was flat and the junction of her trunk and legs
were separated by the pink crack of her vagina.  Jennifer used
her tongue to lick the vulva and thrilled as she remembered that,
Carol, her best friend's vulva felt that soft under her tongue.

	She parted her vagina and took a good look at her
developing labia.  She appreciated that with time the labia
would probably hang past the vagina crack and hood her clit
completely.  Right now it was just a pink opening.  When she
dipped her tongue into the well she could even feel the girl's
hymen.  She didn't want to break it for her and withdrew the
tongue.  She went back to lapping at the clit.

	Kathy was experiencing the thrill of her first orgasm in
no time.  When it overtook her the reaction was so violent that
she shook like a leaf in a strong wind.  A long low moan came
from her lips and her vagina quivered.  The youngster had often
thought of this moment but this was more than she dared dream
it would be.

	After that there was nothing left to do but cover up under
a blanket and watch the TV until they recovered.  Shortly
before midnight the phone rang.  It was Kathy's mother.  She
wanted to wish them a "Happy New Year" and tell them that
they were going to spend the night at the party.

	That meant they would have the house to themselves all
night.  They even found a bottle of Champlain to bring in the
New Year with.  Kathy didn't care much for the taste but it only
took a couple of glasses to make her a little tipsy.

	They found it titillating to run around the house naked as
they wished each other a "Happy New Year".  After the
televised calibrations were over they finally turned off all of the
electrical appliances and headed upstairs with their clothing in
hand.  They pulled back the covers on Kathy's double bed and
cuddled up in the middle and turned out the lights.  This had to
be Kathy's best New Years ever.


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