Date: Sun, 2 Mar 2003 19:29:55 -0800 (PST)
From: b.g. crawford <justmeforyou1244@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Web part 1 of 10 (lesbian authortation)

This story is purely fictional; none of the characters are real.  If you
are under the age of 18, then please do not read this story.  If any part
of this story offends you, then simply do not read it.  All stories written
by B.G. Crawford are the sole property of the Author.  And must have
written permission from the Author for any duplication.


Just about everybody has been to a party some time in their lives.  You
basically know the rules.  If your single, you looking for someone, If your
a couple, you there to show each other off.  And if by chance you are a
party crasher, then you hope you get to stay, just to say you were there.
If you are the hostess of the party, then you want to make sure everybody
has a good time, and will talk about it afterwards.  Me, not a party
crasher, somewhat single, and somewhat of a couple.  I am there, for the
sport of it.  Looking for someone different, to bring into my web.


I sat across the room watching her, learning her moves, and her
expressions.  I knew I wanted her.  I would do anything to have her.  The
guy she was with never entered my mind nor impressed me, for they looked
missed matched and totally uncomfortable with each other.  I knew she
needed more than he was giving her.  Her eyes told the whole story; She was
hiding from herself and from the world.  She was completely miserable, yet
she did not know how to get out of her misery.  She was fighting a lot of
her inner demons.

I watched as her man left the room and the sign of relief on her face.  I
walked up to her and introduce myself to her.  She was taken aback for a
moment.  I assured her, that it was okay, and that I was just saying hello.
I saw her body relax.  She smiled and told me her name.  Ginger.  Ginger
what a nice name.  I am Lou.  So how long have you been hiding from you
sexuality?  "What!" she said nervously.  I just smiled and asked her the
same question again.  She looked around the room, like she was looking for
the man she was with, or someone to save her from the conversation.  "I
have no idea what you are talking about, and you better leave me alone
before my date comes back."  I just smile and gave her a piece of paper
with my phone number on it.  "This is just in case, you decide to face your
inner demons" and walked off.  Laughing to myself, I had found someone
different.

As I was leaving the party, I notice Ginger was looking my way, clutching
the piece of paper I had given her very tightly.  I looked at her and
smile, and made a phone sign, and mouthed call me.  Turn and left the
party.  It was a beautiful night; you could see every star in the sky.  I
had walked to the party, seeing how I didn't live to far away, and knowing
that I would not bring someone home with me.  This was the game I played
when I was invited to a party.  I would make sure that no one I knew really
well would be there, and that I had no date to go with me.  It had to be
that way, or it would not work.  Of course this party was different, Diane
knew me, knew me very well, and knew the game I played.  She made sure that
I would be there tonight, so I could meet one person there.  It was Ginger.
I have to agree with Diane, Ginger was stunning.  She looks like she is
5'9", with blonde streaks running threw her long hair.  Slightly heavy, but
she carried it well.  I knew why Diane wanted me to meet her.  She knew I
was looking for someone different, she knew I would find it in Ginger.  I
decide to stop off and get a cup of coffee, at a local dive that I hung out
at. Basically was killing time.  For I knew the way that Ginger was looking
at me, she knew she had found a way out of her misery.  I wanted her to
call me, and panic when I didn't answer the phone right away.

I had just walked in the door, when Tracy had come running up to me, and
said some woman had called.  I had grabbed her, and pulled her towards me,
I slapped her on the ass, and started kissing her.  Tracy was trying to
tell me about the woman who had called. "Diane had done her part", I said
to myself.  But I didn't need to know who it was, for I knew it was Ginger
who had called, and she would have to wait. For I wanted to make sure that
Ginger would do her part, call until she could talk to me.  I had put my
hand on Tracy mouth, and told her "enough, It is play time".

Tracy backed up, and started undressing.  She knew the routine too well,
and played it well. I sat down on the couch to watch Tracy undress herself.
I watched as she took her pants off, how her hands would go down her legs.
She then moved to her shirt, and carefully started unbuttoning her blouse.
All that was left was her bra and panties, she knew not to take them off.
I could tell that Tracy had been pleasuring herself, while I was at the
party.  Her nipples were swollen and red, you could see them threw her bra.
Her panties had a wet spot, from how turned on she was.  Her hands were
moving up and down her body, I could see them trembling.  And her breathing
was heavy.  She looked at me; I nodded my head to tell her she could start
playing.  Tracy took her panties and bra off, and lay on the living room
floor.  She brought her knees up, and spread them open, so I could see how
wet her pussy was.  She brought her hand down and started playing with her
clit.  I could hear the juices from her pussy, as she rubbed her clit back
and forth.  She would bring her hand up to her mouth to taste her own
juices, then bring it back down to her pussy to finish the play she had
started on it.  I knew she wanted the dildo in her.  I got from the couch,
and went to get the dildo, where it was laying by the sink in the bathroom.
It had been washed and lightly oiled (cherry I believe) for our play
tonight.  I brought it to her, she was on the edge of orgasm, but like I
said she knew the routine well.  She was lying there with her eyes closed.
I brought the dildo up to her lips, she open her mouth and started sucking
on it.  I watched her bring her knees down and spread her legs.  She was
ready for the dildo to fuck her.  I pulled the dildo out of her mouth, she
was sucking so hard on it, when I pulled it out her lips made a popping
noise.  I move the dildo down her body, I stopped on her pubic mound, and
Tracy spread her legs even wider, I started slapping the dildo against her
clit.  Tracy legs were trembling, she wanted the dildo inside of her, but
she knew it was me who decided when the dildo would enter her wet pussy.
And I was not ready for her to have the dildo yet.  I wanted to see if she
would tell me to fuck her.  She never did.  I took the dildo head and put
it up to her inner lips, and pushed.  Tracy started orgasm; she had a hold
of her thighs to help her keep her legs open.  That is when I started
fucking her with the dildo.  In and out, fast and hard, slow and soft,
shaking it.  Her whole body was shaking and she was cuming hard, I could
feel her juices on my hand.  Yet she knew this was not the end, I then took
the dildo out, put it to her mouth, for her to clean her sweet juices off
of it.  I put my fingers in her pussy one by one, until I my whole hand was
in her pussy, I was fisting her, and I let my hand relax until her pussy
was relaxed.  Once her pussy relaxed, I started fisting her hard and fast,
in and out, I wanted the clamp orgasm, and I wasn't going to stop until I
had it from her.  Tracy was screaming at the top of her lungs "FIST FUCK
ME!"  "Oh GOD, HARDER" with that she started cuming; her whole body started
shaking, she was cuming so hard that her pussy muscles clamped on my hand,
to where I could not move my hand.  I had to wait for her to calm down,
Then repeated it again, I wasn't satisfied with the clamp I got from her.
Tracy knew this, and she knew she would let me do this until I got what I
wanted.  This time her orgasm was hard, my hand was not moving, and I could
feel her muscles tightening around my hand.  I have achieved my goal. I was
in heaven.  I laid my hand on her stomach, with my hand still in her pussy
I could feel her pussy contract and then release.  I still did not remove
my hand. I knew I had to remove it slowly, when I felt her pussy release is
when I would move my hand out a little at a time.  Each time I would move
my hand a little Tracy would have aftershock orgasms, finally her body
relaxed, I then moved my hand out of her pussy.  I kissed and licked her
pussy to have the juices on my lips, and to let her know she played the
game well.

I had got Tracy up and moved her into the bedroom, she was completely worn
out.  She was no good, after she had her orgasm.  I went to the bathroom
and started cleaning up.  When I heard the phone ring, I finished washing
my hands.  I knew Tracy would not answer, she was too far-gone.  I walked
slowly to the phone, and listen to the message.  It was Ginger, she wanted
me to call her, "that is was really important that she talk to me, and that
I knew what it was regarding."  I wrote the number down, and went to the
kitchen to fix me something to eat.

This time the phone rang again, I answered it; it was Diane, wanted to give
me the scoop on Ginger.  Diane was laughing, "I don't what you said to her
Lou, but all she talked about was you."  "She wanted to know where you
lived and what you did for a living, and if you went up to complete
strangers all the time asking then about there sexual feelings."  I
chuckled.  Diane told her that she would have to call me for find out the
details.  I asked Diane "so how do you think your party went?"  Good she
thought, but she really didn't get a chance to talk to everyone, due to
Ginger following her around, asking a lot of questions about me.  I told
her not to worry that I would soon be taken care of Ginger.  "Good, because
she has been calling non stop, sense she has left."  When I hung up the
phone, I thought I would finish my sandwich, then give Ginger a call.

I gave Ginger a call about 2:00a.m. She answered the phone immediately.
"Ginger?"  I said.  "Yes this is Ginger" Hi this is Lou.  Silence came over
the phone.  "Hello?"  "Yes I am here," she said. "Um, you told me to call
you when I came to terms with my demons."  "Damn! That was quick," I
thought.  "Yes I did Ginger."  Silence again, "Well Ginger I am glad you
came to terms with your demons, but it is late, so I will let you go" "NO!
Wait!  Um I was wondering if you and I could get together some time?"
"Sure, no problem" "When" Ginger said.  "Well how about next Friday night
at Genoa's?"  "Oh okay, sure."  We had set the time at 7:00 p.m. to meet.
I was smiling to myself, I could tell that Ginger was use to having people
chase her, and having her way.  She was going to be a lot of fun and
something completely different.  I could not wait till Friday night, when I
would begin to bring her into the web full circle and begin to play.