Date: Mon, 8 Nov 2010 22:36:53 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jackie's Story (lesbian/beginnings, f/ff, F/F, F/FF)

Warning:

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

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                 Jackie's Story
                       By
                      Jan

	I was a normal, North Carolina type of
southern girl, fourteen-year-old freshman in high
school when two new girls to the neighborhood
befriended me.  Ann was a seventeen-year-old
senior, and Sue was a fifteen-year-old.  They invited
me to join them at Ann's home for a sleepover.  I
felt very flattered that they were allowing me to
become their friend.

	Ann approached me at school one day along
with Sue and said, "Jackie, Sue and I are planning a
sleepover this weekend.  Would you like to join us?"

	I jumped at the prospect of becoming friends
with a couple of older girls.  I was about five-feet
six, and my breasts were only 34 B+ or C- at the
time.  I felt inferior to the two of them.  Ann was
five-feet ten with 34 B breasts and thin with curly
black hair.  Sue may have only been a year older than
me, but she sure was built.  She measured 36C with
a small waist and 37 inch hips.  Her hair was short,
black and curly.

	I rushed home and got permission from my
parents to spend the night at Ann's house.  I didn't
know what kind of a nightgown to pack.  I normally
slept in cotton pajamas but thought they might sleep
in more mature nightgowns.  I didn't have anything
that fine in my chest of drawers.  I asked my
mother if I could borrow one of hers.  She gave me
one good humouredly saying, "Our little girl is
growing up!"

	I also packed some play clothes.  I was sure I
was packing far too much, but I didn't know what to
expect.  My parents dropped me off at her house,
and it was all I could do to carry my bag into the
house.

	It was a lot of fun for me.  They even had
pizza delivered to the house.  Ann's parents had gone
to a party, leaving the three of us with a simple
statement, "Have fun girls!"

	We played music as loud as we wanted late into
the night.  We finally settled down to play cards in
the bedroom that Ann and Sue shared.  They
insisted that the game we played was strip poker.  I
think they cheated though.

	I considered myself a pretty good poker player,
but the two of them had me stripped down to
nothing in no time, while Ann was still in her slip, bra
and panties.  Sue was still wearing socks, slip, bra
and panties.  Since I didn't have any clothing to lose
they changed the rules for the next hand, if I lost I
would have to do anything they ordered me to do.

	Ann lost the next hand and had to remove her
slip.  Sue lost the next hand and the following one.
She had to remove her slip and panties.  I lost the
next hand.  They told me to suck on Sue's breasts.

	Sue removed her bra.  While I leaned over and
started sucking on her nipples, Ann started touching
my body.  I enjoyed sucking on Sue's breasts.  We
even ended up kissing each other.  Ann was using her
hands and fingers to massage my pussy.  I almost
pissed myself when she leaned over and started
kissing and licking my pussy.  I swear that I climaxed
in about two minutes.  It left me dizzy.

	While I was recovering both of them stripped
down until they were naked.  We spent a long time
kissing, sucking and licking every orifice of each
other.  Ann and Sue demonstrated for me how to
perform mutual cunnilingus.  They called it 69.  Then
it was my turn to 69 with Ann.  There was very little
sleep that night.

	We had sex with each other once or twice a
week after that.  I thought it was great because it
was better than masturbating by myself.  I knew
that I could have all of the sex I wanted with them
without getting pregnant.  It was thrilling to get as
nasty as I wanted with them.  It broke my heart
when they told me their family was moving.

	About a year and a half from our first party
their father bought a farm about 40 miles away.
We only got together one more time after they
moved away.  Their parents brought them back to
the neighborhood for a visit about a year later.  It
was a marathon session of sex for two days.

	We went camping together.  They brought
along a tent with them.  Ann had a driver's license
and drove us to a trail head.  We hiked into the
forest until we were satisfied that we had found a
spot alongside a pretty fast moving stream far
enough off the beaten trail that we would not be
disturbed.  We had packed in enough food for the
two days.  The three of us shared the dome tent
that night.  Sue took my cherry with a Pepsi bottle.
I enjoyed it so much that I insisted that she stuff
the bottle all the way into my cunt.  That weekend I
also learned that when I went down on one of them,
they could get a lot more satisfaction by me sticking
a lubricated finger up their rectum.  I led a pretty
quiet sex life until I left home for college.

	My college roommate was named Beth.  She
didn't even bother trying to hide the fact that she
masturbated on top of her bed almost every night
before going to sleep.  She was doing it 4 or 5 times
a week.  Our dorm room's beds were no more that
the width of a large front door apart from each
other.  There was plenty of light streaming in our
window to see what she was doing.  Even if I hadn't
been able to see what she was doing I could smell
what she was doing.  I had smelled wet pussy enough
to recognize the smell.  When I could not stand it
any longer I got out of my bed and sat on the side
of her bed.  I placed my hand beside hers and
forced her hand away, so that I could play with her
wet pussy.  I finger fucked her until she started
moaning through a climax.  That night was the start
of us sharing her bed.  There were long sessions of
kissing each other, and we would masturbate each
other, sucking each other's breasts and pussy almost
every night.  Then we would use our hands on each
other.

	One weekend she invited me to come home with
her.  We slept in the same bed with each other.
When the lights were out we started sucking tits
when her mother walked in on us.  I was terrified
that she was going to scream at me for seducing her
daughter.  Instead she simply got in bed with us.
She simply told Beth to get herself off.  She took
over playing with my pussy.  That was a big surprise
when she went down on me and ate my pussy while
her daughter was laying there next to us finger
fucking her own pussy.  Her mother even sat on my
face forcing me to eat her pussy.  She truly was a
sexy woman.  She wanted to have sex with me every
time she visited the campus or I went home with
Beth.

	When I entered the business world I continued
having one night stands with a variety of women.  I
kept myself informed where the best lesbian night
spots were.  Normally I didn't try to pick up any
women I worked with.  I figured that it would get
too messy, and no one at work needed to know that I
am a lesbian.  Every good intention does not always
work out.

	My young secretary confided to me that she
had just been granted a divorce from her husband.
She invited me to join her for a celebration dinner.
We drank too much.  It was a wonder that we didn't
have an accident as she drove us to her place.  She
wouldn't let me leave.  She insisted that I was too
drunk to drive myself home.  When we made our way
to her bedroom we were greeted by her 19-year-old
girlfriend.  I had no idea that she was a lesbian.  It
was a pleasant surprise.  I sobered up eating both of
their pussies by early morning.  She was a very
submissive woman.  She got off on me fucking her
and her girlfriend with a strap-on dildo.

	Our work relationship changed after that.
Whenever she came into my office I could not resist
getting a little stinky finger.  When she would leave
I would sit at my desk smelling my fingers until we
would leave work and I could get my face in her wet
pussy.  I even debated about taking her into my
home as my domestic partner if not my wife.



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