Date: Tue, 25 Jan 2005 13:49:06 -0800
From: Jan 0 <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Train from Rimini to Milan (lesbian / Authortaian, F/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between women.  If this type of content
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                       Train from Rimini to Milan
                                  By
                                 Jan



	The train was pulling out of the Rimini station.  Elisa
lived there on the sea cost and was going to Milan for a job
interview.  It was an exciting adventure for her.  The train ride
could not end fast enough.  She wanted to talk to someone
about her prospects for a new job in a new place.  She had
grown up so close to the waterfront that she no longer noticed
the smell of salt and fish.  Any time she visited another city
inland where the air was not as fresh the smell of the salt air on
 the return trip always told her she was getting close to home.

	She spotted a maternal looking woman and sat down
beside her and struck up a conversation.  She told her about
why she was going to Milan and a little bit about her self.

	The other woman in turn told her that her name was
Carla and that that she lived in Milan and had been on holiday
at Rimini.  She had a flat in the city.  She casually mentioned
that she lived alone and was not married.  She also mentioned
that she was a dressmaker in an "atelier".  It is a French word
and means dressmaker's workroom.  Carla was a dressmaker in
a firm that catered to fashion designers' requests styles from
Milan.

	Elisa was in her early thirties at the time.  Average
height, olive complexion, hazel eyes, black curly hair, lean, fit,
with small breasts and a firm, well rounded ass.

	Carla was in her late forties with a large round behind
and maternal figure, big breasts, blonde smooth hair.  She was
about the same height as Elisa.  To Elisa she even looked a little
like Kim Novak, the American movie actress.  Elisa was aware
that she had a natural (or perhaps it was unnatural) attraction to
older women.

	Elisa was dressed in an all white jacket, trousers and
blouse.  She had on large sunglasses.  It was natural costume
for a woman on a warm July summer on the sea shore.  There
were no overt signs that she would have an interest in a
relationship with a woman.

	As the train climbed into the mountains Elisa could smell
the pine trees and the altitude change made her feel a little
nausea.  She did not know about hypoxia (altitude sickness) she
just knew her head throbbed and she was thirsty.

	She was still feeling uncomfortable by the time the train
arrived at the Milan station.  As they walked towards the taxi
rank Carla casually mentioned to Elisa that she should join her
in her cab, after all they were headed in the same direction and
her apartment was close to where her job interview was to take
place.  Elisa accepted the offer.  Elisa was beginning to have
thoughts about what it would take to seduce Carla.

	When the taxi stopped at her address, with the same cool
attitude she asked Elisa to go with her and get a drink at her
flat.  It was late morning and her interview was not scheduled
until late in the afternoon; so she had some free time to spend
and Carla knew that too.  Elisa was also enticed by the
possibility of an adventure and gratefully accepted her
suggestion.

	In her flat she became even more friendly and kind,
smiling sweetly and being overtly flirtatious.  Elisa was taking
in the fashionably decorated room.  Carla offered her a glass of
wine and would not take no for an answer.  After they sipped
their drinks, she casually suggested that Elisa take a shower to
freshen up before going to her job interview.

	Elisa immediately thought that this suggestion was an
overt sexual invitation.  When Elisa was finished showering she
came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe she found.  She
found Carla in the living room.  She was wearing a loose white
caftan that was very revealing of her voluptuous figure.  She
said something like, "Make yourself comfortable" and handed
Elisa another caftan very similar to the one she had on.  Elisa
took it in hand and went back into the bathroom and put it on.

	While she was changing clothes Carla started making a
light lunch.  The atmosphere was sexually charged, because of
their see-through robes.  Carla's nipples protruded under the
fabric of her caftan.  When she bent down to get something
from the fridge, her ample backside stretched the fabric of the
caftan and Elisa could clearly see that she was naked
underneath the robe.

	They drank some more wine after lunch, and then, as if it
was tacitly agreed upon they found their way in the bedroom
and the bed.  The love making was frantic and urgent.

	They both seemed to not get enough of touching each
other's flesh.  Elisa enjoyed groping and feeling Carla's
abundant body.  She was a very curvaceous woman and her
breasts felt so alluring to the younger woman.  They
masturbated each other and then licked one another in a furious
sixty-nine until they each achieved a glorious orgasm that left
each of them spent. Carla preferred to be in-charge.  She
wanted to be the one on top at all times.  By the time they
climaxed both of their faces looked like tragic clowns.  Elisa
could not get enough of the pussy being ground into her face.
She licked and sucked at the lips and clit.  She even tongued the
puckered anus with some urgency.

	Elisa needed a second shower before leaving for the job
interview in the early afternoon.  Carla pleaded with her to
come back to her flat and staying overnight.  Elisa did not say
yes immediately.  Carla gave Elisa her phone number as the
young woman left the flat.

	After Elisa had her interview she found herself facing the
dilemma, should she take the train and leave or should she go
back to Carla's?  She was wrestled with her answer for about an
hour while sipping a cup tea in a cafeteria in the centre of
Milan.  She knew that there were people expecting her return to
Rimini but she decided to go back to Carla's.

	She phoned Carla and said she wanted to accept her offer
to spend the night.  Carla was thrilled and told Elisa she would
be waiting for her.

	That evening they had dinner together in the flat.  Carla
cooked it for them.  When the dishes were washed and put
away they made love again.

	This time the sex was even more satisfying than earlier
because there was no rush.  They took their time as they
explored each other's bodies in every way possible. It was a hot
summer evening and they sweated profusely all over each other.
At one point Carla demanded that Elisa lick her asshole.  She
got on her hands and knees and shook her butt in Elisa's face.
Elisa was drawn to the big butt as she held the cheeks open and
looked at her pink asshole before stuffing her face in the valley.
She licked and tongue fucked her asshole in an act of reverence
and love.  It was as if she were proving that she loved her so
much that nothing was forbidden.  She probed the woman's
anus with her fingers and opened it wider and wider until she
was able to look well up inside her hole.  Her mouth clamped
over the gaping hole and she tongue fucked her again to the
delight of her older lover.

      Carla rewarded her efforts by placing Elisa face down on
the bed and sitting on her back.  Then she bent over her and
parting her butt cheeks with her hands and tongue fucking her
wildly.  They were both exhausted and covered in sweat by the
time Elisa climaxed.  It was as if they could not stand to be
parted from each other.  They even showered together and
masturbated under the cascading water.

	When they felt exhausted they fell asleep naked on
Carla's bed.  In the morning, when they woke up, Carla wanted
to make love to Elisa again before she had to leave for Rimini.
Carla surprised Elisa in this last session of love making because
she was less sweet and more forceful and domineering.

	 She was probably upset that they were about to say
goodbye and she thought that it would have been an adventure
with no future; so she possessed Elisa in a less gentle way.
While she was fucking her with her fist, she occasionally
slapped Elisa's ass with her free hand.  Elisa was really turned
on by her behaviour and she rammed her ass back hard against
the invading fist.  Carla saw her reaction and she proceeded to
grind her pussy into Elisa's face in a savage manner.  Elisa
found that she loved the domination and wanted more.  She
willingly allowed Carla to use her in anyway she found
satisfying.

	The time did come when Elisa had to leave for home.
She did not get the job but she could not stay away for to long.
She made a couple of trips to Milan to meet with Carla again
and one time Carla made the trip to Rimini to spend the night in
her hotel room with Elisa.

	On those times when they did get together they caressed
each others breasts and made love in the sixty-nine position for
hours.  Carla was more demanding and rough with each get
together.  She pinched Elisa's nipples while she sat on Elisa's
face and ground her asshole and pussy into her face until her
nose was swollen and her lips were sore.

	Now that Elisa is ten years older and in her forties she
has assumed the dominant role in her lovemaking.  Now she
looks for younger women to dominate the way Carla had
dominated her.  The lessons learned from her beloved Carla
serve her well today.

	She still lives in Rimini and travels to Milan on the train.
When she finds a younger woman that returns her friendship
she does everything in her power short of rape to encourage the
woman to spend the night with her.

	If she fails to find a new conquest she has a long list of
willing women to call and make a date with.  All of these
women know that their body will receive the kind of rough
treatment that they crave at the hands of this seasoned
dominatrix.  Their private parts will feel the abuse they have
received long after their orgasms subside and the encounter is
but a memory.


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