Date: Sat, 8 Sep 2012 10:59:26 -0700
From: bucknerwshop <bucknerwshop@dslextreme.com>
Subject: Flowers open Tanisha

Flowers open Tanisha

At all events involving the school, female participants, including adults,
had to wear the school uniform. It consisted of a white blouse and a
pleated full dark skirt that came to mid-calf. At least they let you wear
the shoes you wanted.
June Martin, 20, had attended the school and now got a small amount of
pay for helping with events. She enjoyed it though. She was Lesbian and
she looked at the 8-12 year-old girls and always wondered whether they
were yet experiencing the first roilings of sexual want, toward girls of
course, as she had when she was 9.
June was bright eyed and warm and the girls adored her, many with a
crush on her. She was boyishly figured and seemed a lot like them in the
school uniform...stick like.
Tanisha Campbell was one of only three Black girls attending the school
but she was part of everything and not at all rejected by any of the girls.
She was 11
June was amazed at the stark darkness of her skin. She had known a
number of Black people but never seen one so dark. What struck her also
was her chiseled beauty, indicating some white stream in her blood. Her
cheekbones were high and her nose aquiline. Her eyes were wide and
dark and her mouth very full. June was taken by the girl, attracted to her,
but unless she saws indications of sexual awakening would never step
out of bounds.
******
Tanisha had a severe crush on June. She found June open and not like
some older girls or women who could be offended by serious questions
about intimate things form a girl of 11.
This event had been a trip to the mall and as they drove back Tanisha
made sure to be the last to be dropped off.
"Please June can you look at my room?" she begged as they came up to
the two-story small house Tanisha lived in.
"Okay Tanisha, if you insist," June said, her smile telling Tanisha that
she was glad to come in.
Having only seconds even to admire the warm furnishings June found
herself led by Tanisha's hand to her room. It was neat, the bed made, a
workspace with desk and chair, and posters only of females on the walls,
rock personalties or TV personalities, etc.
"No boys on your walls?" June asked.
Despite her dark complexion Tanisha's blush shown through like a rosy
glow. "I...I like girls," she said.
"Well so do I...as a matter of fact I have a couple of the same posters in
my bedroom," June said.
Tanisha felt the embers of her recently arrived sexual longings light up
to hear that June liked girls too.
"Would you...like to see my panty drawer?" the girl asked, uncertain of
how to convey to June her feelings.
June recognized what Tanisha was saying and felt her won desires
toward the girl begin to sidestep other considerations.
"I'd love to," June said.
The drawer had neatly placed little-girl panties, although in soft pastels
they were basic cotton with a taffeta reinforced crotch.
"They're beautiful. You're lucky...my mother made me wear only
white."
June then turned to Tanisha and asked,  And what color are you wearing
today?
Again the girl blushed and shrugged and June reached out. "Let me see
then."
Tanisha escaped June'[s hand and with both of them laughing June
chased Tanisha until she drew her down onto the girl's bed.
There, with Tanisha breathing deeply from the short run and her
excitement she lay on her back and June very calmly lifted the pleated
skirt up to Tanisha' ships to reveal the girl's dark if formless young
thighs and a pastel yellow panty.
Tanisha had never let herself be looked at in such circumstanced and felt
warm and wonderful to see June's eyes clearly looking at her with
admiration.
Tanisha brought her skirt down .
"You're very beautiful, Tanisha, you have a wonderfully pretty faced
and sweet young legs.
"And do I get to see you?" Tanisha asked.
"It's only fair," June said and she lay on her back next to Tanisha and by
her eyes and her head told Tanisha it was all right for the girl to lift
June's skirt just as June had lifted Tanisha's.
Again ever before anything close to this for Tanisha and her heart was
pounding and she those new longings come full force through her as she
gazed at June's womanly and nicely muscled thighs and what was a very
fancy lace-net panty with a soft reinforced crotch.
June did not bring her skirt down and Tanisha guessed in the throes of
her growing desire at June's legs and panty. She had for some time had
her crush on June and now....
June took Tanisha's hand and led it to her panty and took the girl's
fingers and brushed them over the front of her panty, bringing sharp
shiver through June.
For Tanisha the feel of June made the sight of her seem nothing. She felt
instantly the warmth beneath June's panty come up into her fingers. She
felt the soft firmness of her vulva beneath and realized June shaved. And
she felt the hint of moistness.
Tanisha did not even realize it when she then brought her fingers to her
nose and breathed in the smell of June and then tasted her from those
fingers. When Tanisha did realize ti she looked at June afraid to see a
scolding look but she didn't. She saw June's look seeming out there
somewhere and realized that her looking and touching and smelling and
tasting June was as exciting for June as it was for her.
June took Tanisha's hand again but now Tanisha did not have to be led
and the girl moved her fingers over the entire expanse of the front of
June's flimsy panty, feeling the heat now, the soft wonderful flesh. She
felt along each lip of June's vulva through the wispy thin panty and then
along the slit, feeling the moistness more fully. And when she brought
her fingers to her face this time the smells she breathed in richer and a
mix not only of what made June a woman but also of her pee which
Tanisha did not at all mind. The taste was something she knew she
would never tire of.
In order to touch June as she was Tanisha was on an elbow and now
June brought her back down onto the bed. She took hold of the girl's
eyes with her own and now again lifted Tanisha's skirt and ran her
fingers up along the girl's supremely dark thighs.
Tanisha shook visibly and her thighs parted and her face said a loud and
insistent "yes" as June continued to hold Tanisha' eyes with her own
while her fingers feathered up and down now inside Tanisha's parted
thighs, feeling the warmth and light hairs and the muscle beneath beating
with Tanisha's heart.
With her free hand June fondled the girl;'s "good" hair and caressed her
face and then she moved in and kissed Tanisha. Her lips stayed closed
fully and her kiss was sweet and loving and Tanisha now knew that a
kiss was beyond all else and only made all else more so as she felt her
knee bend and open to allow June to caress her thighs more fully.
The girl whimpered and squirmed and her hands flailed wildly and her
head rolled as for the first time she felt the caress of a woman's fingers
on her panty, felt those fingers move over the front of her panty and
along the stitching of the crotch and then onto the taffeta of the crotch
right on top of her bald virgin vulva.
June knew that right now was Tanisha's moment., Shed saw in the girl's
spastic movements and unseeing eyes and whimpering moans that
everything for Tanisha was centered on the ballooning need in her panty.
Tanisha's unformed thighs opened as if to confess her need and her
school skirt now was thrown back onto her waist. June looked at her
own fingers as they moved over the girl'[s panty, felt the heat of her
want surging through the material, felt the flat but uplifted curve of her
vulva lips.
June did not have to ask as Tanisha obliged with her movements and by
b ringing her thighs together to let June slide Tanisha's little-girl panty
from her.
It took every effort for June not to weep or behave only on her own
feelings as she saw the wonder of the dark dark skin of Tanisha's vulva,
the crinkled yet strangely smooth flesh of her vulva lips, and most
assuredly at what for white girls would be pink but for dark Tanisha was
a lava flow of red where her vulva lips opened and released her need.
Tanisha was encased by her feelings, almost unaware now of June in a
way. Her arms were everywhere or even went into June's hair and her
body lunged up and came down and her thighs pulled back and out and
twitched with the girl's longing.
June's hand went directly to Tanisha's girlhood and again she had to
hold back at the sweet shock of heat as her hand cupped over the
untouched virgin bald flesh of Tanisha's vulva, felt the soft firm flesh,
felt her fingers sink into the slit flowing red with the girls's soaring
want.
Tanisha screamed and moaned when June s sinking finger met the girl's
distended clitoris that had already sipped from its protective hood. June
finger fucked Tanisha but gently, slowly, feeling the folds of her inner
pussy and almost afraid at the power of the girl's reaction to her aching
want.
Then quite suddenly Tanisha raised herself from the bed and her eyes
went wide and she looked through June's eyes with a frightened stare
and then cried out and shook violently as for the first time orgasm
stabbed up into her girlhood and spread through her young
inexperienced and accepting body. still clothed in all but her panty.
With June careful the girl came at least four times, each orgasm very
powerful if quick.
June let Tanisha come down from all of this slowly, the girl's body
settling from its rampaging to a quietude that June took into her arms.
******
June made sure not to be with Tanisha again but explained to the girl
that because June could easily fall in love with Tanisha or Tanisha with
her which because of their age difference would not benefit Tanisha.
Tanisha wanted to experience June more, knew there was so much more,
but she resigned herself to June's decision and when she thought about it
realized that June was right, just as she had been to let Tanisha's
sexuality flower so wonderfully.
For Tanisha June indeed was her first in so many ways, including love.
She never forgot June or how it felt to be with her and it was a kind of
benchmark for Tanisha's further sexual life even as she grew into
womanhood.