Date: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 17:28:29 -0800
From: Lisa Collins <lica.collins@yahoo.com>
Subject: Life Worth Living 2

This story may contain very graphic sex scenes, which is intended for
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Live Worth Living

Her head still resting against my shoulder, she said, "I've seen the way
you look at me. When we were close, like when you dried my hair, I could
see the way you were breathing and how it would change. Sometimes during
the night I would wake up, try and move back some, and you would hold me
tighter, not letting me move away from you. The first night I went to bed
without the t-shirt on, you couldn't stop touching me, your hands were all
over my back and shoulders."

Lifting her head, turning on the bench, facing me, her left hand went to
the side of my face, her fingertips lightly touching my cheek.

"Kiss me Lisa, press your lips to mine and kiss me. I love you so much."

Before I could catch myself, I was slowly leaning towards her. I could see
the hope and love in her eyes. Her bottom lip quivered slightly with the
anticipation of our real first kiss. My face close to hers, I could feel
her breath against my lips each time she exhaled. I slowly pressed my lips
to hers. It was a very light first kiss, her soft lips against mine. Never
before had I ever felt such a thrill while kissing someone else, much less
another woman.

When I pulled back, I could see a faint smile forming on her lips, those
lips that had been against mine. Looking into her eyes, I also saw
brightness in them; it was a brightness I never saw before. Cupping her
face in my hands, I again leaned in; this time our kiss was firmer, our
lips against one another. Feeling her lips parting slightly, I felt the tip
of her tongue sliding across my lips. Parting my lips, I pushed my tongue
out to meet hers, to caress her lips as she had done to mine. Hearing a car
horn honking in the distance, I realized we were in a public place kissing
one another.

Pulling back from one another, I took her hand in mine. "Lets go home."

With only a nod of her head, we stood, holding each other's hand, and
started walking towards the car. On the way home, she laid her hand on my
thigh as I kept mine on the steering wheel. Nothing was said, not that
there was anything that needed to be said.

Once we were in the apartment, Anna turned and pressed her lips firmly to
mine, her arms around my neck holding me close to her. As the kiss deepened
with passion, our tongues entering and exiting each other's mouths, I
finally had to admit to myself that this is what I always wanted, I just
didn't understand what "it" was until this day.

Pulling back from one another, I felt Anna's hands at the hem of the
sweater I was wearing, lifting it up, pulling it off me. Dropping it on the
floor beside us, her arms once again encircled me, her warm soft hands now
moving all over my back. I felt them stop and unclasp my bra. Biting my
lower lip, being exposed for the first time in front of another woman, much
less Anna, I was a bit shy and nervous.

With my bra now loose and dropped to the floor along with my sweater, Anna,
stood before me, staring at my breasts. A big smile formed on her lips as
she reached up and cupped both my breasts in her hands. Her fingers to the
side, her thumbs caressing my now hard nipples brought a moan from my
lips. Lowering her head, she kissed my left breast, then gently sucked in
into her mouth. Moving over to the right breast, she did the same to it. I
was now constantly moaning at her touch.

By now my hands were at the hem of the pullover she had on. Lifting it up
over her head, I dropped the blouse to the floor beside my sweater. So many
times, I had stared at her puffy, pert breasts; I knew I had to touch them,
to feel the softness of each one.

Anna just stood there, her arms at her side as I reached around to unclasp
her bra, taking it and dropping it to the floor. Looking at her breasts, I
could now see the nipple slightly extended from the areola surrounding
it. Cupping her breasts as she had done mine, I leaned into her, kissing
and licking at her nipples. I went from one to the other, sucking each one
into my mouth, savoring her taste and the feel of her nipple in my
mouth. By this time, Anna was also moaning, her hands on the back of my
head, guiding me from one breast to the other.

Pushing me away, she knelt down before me, lifted my left foot, removing my
shoe and sock. She then lifted my right foot, repeating the
exercise. Reaching up, she undid the belt, undid the button, and pulled
down the zipper. I had to ball my hands into a tight fist to keep from
pushing her away, but I wanted her to hurry at the same time. I thought I
was nervous when she removed my bra; I now stood petrified at the thought
of her undressing me completely. Her fingers were inside of my jeans as she
slowly started pulling them down. As the jeans slid over my hips, I felt my
panties come down with them. Just before my mound was uncovered, I felt her
lips on my navel, kissing their way down, following along the thin strip of
hair that I had left in place, acting as a pathway to my most secret
private place.

Kissing my cleft with her lips, her hands continued to pull my jeans and
panties down my legs, helping me step out of them. Her hands, now on my
knees, slowly slid up my thighs, moving towards my ass. Once her fingers
cupped each of my ass cheeks, she leaned in and kissed my cleft, her tongue
licking me lightly. Putting her hands on my hips, she pushed herself up,
standing once more before me.

Leaning in, I kissed her lips, the scent of my sex on them. Lowering myself
to my knees, I unfastened the button holding her jeans to her hips. Pulling
down the zipper, her pink panties came into view before me. Putting my
fingers on the inside of her jeans, I began pulling them down. Like her, I
made sure that her panties came along, exposing her to me. After helping
her remove them, remaining on my knees, I was looking at the first woman's
sex besides mine that I had ever seen. She was shaved bare. With her hair
completely removed, I could see her cleft, her outer lips forming a
beautiful picture before me. With her legs slightly spread, I could see I
darker patch, barely protruding between her lips. I took this to be her
inner lips.

As I was staring at her, I felt her hands on my arms, pulling me upwards. I
honestly was unsure if I could have kissed or even licked her cleft as she
had done to me.

Now I was standing before her, her fingers on each side of my chin. "I can
only imagine how frightened you must be. I have kissed and made out with a
few other girls before, but I never made love to another woman. We can go
as slow as need be until you feel more comfortable. You don't need to do
anything you're uncomfortable doing." Taking both my hands in hers, she
purred, "Let's go lay down and cuddle close to one another. We have all the
time in the world to make love to one another."

She started pulling me towards the bedroom. Following slightly behind her,
I started watching her cute ass swaying with each step she took. Looking
over her shoulder, seeing me looking at her ass, she smiled at me before
turning.

At the bed, she went around to the other side, helping me pull down the
covers. Lying down, we moved against one another, our arms now around each
other, as I leaned in once more and kissed her lips. Sliding my tongue
across them, I would have sworn that I was able to taste myself. That alone
excited me so much. After kissing her lips several more times, I pushed her
onto her back, sliding down and cupping her left breast once more. Feeling
the softness of her breast in my hand, I lowered my mouth once more to
taste her. As my tongue slid across her nipple, I heard Anna's moan and
felt her chest vibrating as it passed between her lips.

Sucking her little puffy nipples between my lips, I began licking and
lightly biting on them. I could hear more moans coming from her lips as my
mind began to think that soon these tender nipples would be giving milk to
nourish our child one day. The thought of what lay between her legs began
to intrigue me. Not being much for masturbating myself, I still knew what
felt good and what I enjoyed when I did masturbate.

Sliding lower, I kissed my way down over her stomach. I paid special
attention to the area just below her belly button where I knew our child
was growing. When I finally reached her mound, I could smell her
arousal. Kissing around the top of her mound, I let my tongue push into the
top of her cleft, causing Anna to raise her hips to me. Again I felt her
hands on my shoulders trying to pull me back up towards her but, refusing
to go, I parted her legs and, licking again, I was able to taste the juices
that now covered her pussy. It was slightly salty from the sweat that
accumulated walking around the park earlier but I was also able to taste
the true essence of Anna.

Her juices were a bitter sweet to my taste buds. Pushing her left leg out
from me, I opened her up, crawling between her legs. With her knees raised
and spread, I was able to peer down at her open sex. I felt I was, for the
first time, looking at the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Using my
fingers, I was able to open her even more, looking inside of her. Her
juices had coated the inside of her inner lips; the rich pink color of her
open vagina beckoned my tongue to taste her once more.

From the lower part of her pussy, I slid my tongue upwards, collecting her
juices along the way. When my tongue passed over her hard clit, I felt her
jump and moan louder once more.

Looking up at Anna, I saw her looking down at me. I could see passion in
her eyes, the look of a voiceless plea to not stop what I was doing. Once
more I lowered my head, this time taking her clit between my lips, circling
it with my tongue, sucking on it, and licking it over and over. Her hands
now on my head, fingers tightening in my hair, I heard her calling my name
over and over?"Lisa? oh my God, Lisa? oh Lisa?"

It wasn't long before I felt her legs stiffen, her stomach tightening under
the palm of my hand. Suddenly my head was caught between her legs,
squeezing me, holding me against her clit. As she started to relax, I
slipped a finger in her pussy, slowly pushing it in until my knuckle was
pressed against her wet lips. Again she began calling my name, louder,
along with a strange gurgling sound.

Slowly pulling and pushing my finger in and out of her, I fucked her, just
like I had liked fucking my pussy with my finger. Sucking on her clit, once
again she started to spasm, twisting and turning, almost making it
difficult to hold onto her. My tongue was dancing all over her clit as it
throbbed between my lips. I felt a splash of liquid hit my chin, but I
never slowed down.

After a short time, I felt her hands on my head, pushing me away, "Please,
I can't take any more, I'm too sensitive? Please."

Pulling away from her, I pulled my finger out of her pussy, looking how wet
it was and the wet spot now on the bed between her legs. Tasting her juices
on my finger, I slowly moved up beside Anna and took her in my arms,
holding her as tight as I dared. As I was holding her, I heard the words,
"I love you." Stunned, I recognized the voice as being mine.

I have no idea where she found the strength, but suddenly I was on my back
and Anna was laying on top of me, tears falling from her cheeks as she
kissed my face, only stopping long enough to say, "I love you so much." She
then continued kissing all over my face.

I finally had to reach up and hold her face, while I said, "I love you
too." I pulled her down to my lips, kissing her, pushing my tongue into her
mouth, letting her taste her own juices on my tongue. After the first kiss
I don't think she could get enough of my kisses, because she refused to
stop, even when we both began to gasp for breath though the sides of our
mouths.

Finally, laying her head on my shoulder, both of us breathing deep, we
tried to catch our breath. When our breathing did slow, I heard her ask, "I
thought we were going to take it slow, just hold one another and cuddle."

"I thought we would do that next week when you're in school and need more
time for study and rest." We both started giggling at what I said.

Rising above me, her voice thick, she said, "I want to do the same to you,
and I want you to have an orgasm just as hard as you made me cum."

Putting my hands on her shoulders, I stopped her from moving, "How about we
rest a minute, then together we fix something to eat, take a shower
together, then I promise I'll be here for you the rest of the night."

"You promise?"

"Yes, I promise, besides, I'm not sure if I'm done with you yet myself."

Lightly slapping my arm, "Oh my God, I don't think I can handle that again
tonight. I'd probably die in your arms."

Pulling her down, we snuggled into each other, her head once more resting
in the crook of my shoulder close to me. I soon felt her breathing slow and
knew that she was now asleep. Listening to her light little snores, I began
thinking of what I had just done. Making her cum as hard as she did, not
once but twice, and it was all because of me. I knew that when I was with a
man, I never felt like it did with Anna. I felt like this is where I
belonged, being with Anna, and I was going to do whatever it takes to make
sure it stayed that way.

Feeling like she was now in a deep sleep, I slipped out from under her,
making sure I moved slow enough not to wake her. I went to the bathroom,
peed and washed my hands. I was about to rinse off my face, but decided
against it, keeping her aroma and dried juices on my face.

Going back to the bedroom, I picked up a t-shirt to slip on. Cooking naked,
I felt, was only asking for trouble. Closing the door as I left the
bedroom, I knew it might be early for dinner, but my thoughts were on
spending the rest of the evening wrapped up in each other's arms.

About forty minutes later I walked back into the bedroom. Anna was still
sound asleep. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I leaned down and gave her a
kiss, then lightly shook her shoulder, asking if she was hungry. Looking up
at me with sleepy eyes, she asked how long I had been up.

"I've been up now almost an hour. I fixed our dinner and it's ready to be
put on the table. Go and wash up and come and join me."

As Anna came walking into the kitchen in all her naked glory, I felt the
twinge between my legs starting all over again. Walking over to me, she
lifted the t-shirt I had on up and over my head, dropping it near the
doorway.

"No fair, if I'm naked, so are you." Wrapping her arms around me, pressing
her body to mine, she kissed me.

When the kiss ended and I pulled back, I said, my voice surprisingly husky,
"I definitely want more of that, but let's eat. I think someone has worked
me up enough that I could eat a horse."

Laughing, we took our seats at the table and began to eat. I told Anna that
what I had done earlier led me to realize what I had been missing all my
life. I told her how much it thrilled me that I was able to make her cum as
I did, and that I wanted to do it again and again. I also explained to her
that when she started to get bigger we would have to slow down, if not
stop, our love making, but in no way would we stop kissing and cuddling. I
explained that it was my fear that nothing happen to the baby because of
what we did. In the end she agreed, but wasn't one hundred percent behind
the idea.

I also told Anna that I was going to find us an obstetric and gynecologist
to look after her and be a doctor for the both of us. I wanted to find a
female doctor if I could. She agreed with me. I told her that I was going
to get her on an insurance plan, but if that weren't possible then I would
pay for the whole thing myself, rather than go to her parents. She said
that she would rather make her parents pay her medical expenses rather than
for me to pay for it, since she was still in school and covered by their
insurance plan.

I told her that I would ask my lawyer friend on Monday and see what he had
to say about it. I also told her that she needed to get all her material
ready to submit for college. Again she balked at the idea of going. I told
her that I felt that her getting her degree would ensure a better future
for our baby. Going to college and getting her degree would be a big part
of that. I asked her how she felt about becoming a psychotherapist. I went
on to say that with a degree as a psychotherapist, I wanted to possibly
start some kind of clinic to help those out there who were like us, lost
and feeling little or no hope. I told her that I wasn't smart enough to get
the degree, but she could and I could run the clinic.

After explaining it all to Anna, she started becoming excited about the
idea. She said that she had no idea how or where we would get the money,
but thought that somehow we would figure that out later.

In the back of my mind, I thought, 'oh god girl, if you only knew'. I knew
then that one day soon, I would tell her, crossing my fingers she wouldn't
change.

As we were clearing the table and putting everything away, I also told her
that I would stop by the Post Office and pick up the forms for her to get
her passport, that for her graduation, I wanted to take her someplace
special, and maybe a passport would be needed.

Dragging me out of the kitchen towards the bedroom, she started fussing
that I was spending too much money on her and it had to stop. Grabbing my
t-shirt along the way, I followed her to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom
she had sat me down on the bed, I made her sit beside me.

"Anna, We need to talk and I need you to make love to me. Right now both
things are important to me."

Before I could utter another word, she was kissing me, pushing me back on
the bed.

"Love now? talk later," she said between kisses.

Laying down on top of me, our breasts against each other's, her mound
pressing down on mine, she continued kissing me, each kiss more passionate
than the last one. I soon felt her juices wetting my pussy as she ground
her clit against mine. Placing my hands on her ass cheeks I pulled on them,
grinding my clit against hers. Taking my breasts in her hands, she began
pinching and pulling on my hard nipples.

Without warning, my orgasm overtook me. "Aaannnnnnaaaa," I screamed as I
was in the throes of a powerful orgasm, taking her with me, her orgasm
crashing over her.

After it passed, I lay back, trying to catch my breath. Anna slid down and
began licking and sucking on my nipples, almost making them too painful to
the touch. Just as I was getting near that point, she moved down, kissing
my body as she slid lower down. When she got to my mound, I knew that she
now tasted her juices and mine mixed together.

Pushing my knees up and out, she literally opened me up. As I looked down
at her, I could see her looking at my pussy, smiling and lightly touching
it with her fingers. When she saw me looking at her, she blew me a kiss,
then lowered her head and licked up my slit.

Dropping my head, I moaned at the touch. No man I ever dated went down on
my pussy with his tongue. Pulling my lips open, she smiled once more and
lowered her head; this time I felt her tongue touch my little rosebud. My
hips came off the bed when she did that. As I lowered my hips, once more
her tongue pressed against my ass, making me moan and push back towards
her. After feeling her tongue against my ass, she slowly moved it up and
pushed it into my pussy, with her nose rubbing against my clit.

Having had one orgasm already, I felt another slowly closing in on me. Just
as it was about to overtake me, she pulled back and stopped licking
me. Moaning that I was so close, I felt her lick up one side of my slit,
then down the other. I felt her finger, wet with my juices, slowly being
slid into me. She had stopped licking my clit as she slowly pumped her
finger in and out of me. She stopped moving her finger, and then went back
to sucking and licking my clit. She would alternate between fucking me with
her finger and licking my clit. The second time she stopped, I felt a
second finger sliding into me. I felt the fullness of both fingers now
slowly fucking me, taking me higher and higher.

When I felt like I was near a powerful orgasm, I felt her add a third
finger as it started to stretch me open, adding to the fullness I already
felt. Her three fingers now started moving faster and faster, going into me
as deep as they would go. Again near the crest of a powerful orgasm, she
started fucking me hard and fast, while sucking my clit into her mouth. As
she lightly bit down on my clit, I went over the edge, my legs jerking
straight out, my hips lifting off the bed. The grunting noises I heard were
coming from my throat. When I started to feel my clit becoming very
sensitive, Anna pulled back from licking it.

I thought that she would soon stop and let me catch my breath, but instead,
she kept fucking me hard. If anything it felt like she was fucking me
harder than I've ever been fucked in my life. I felt her hand on my breast,
squeezing one, then the other. She would pinch and pull on my nipple each
time she would squeeze it.

Just as I thought I couldn't take it anymore, Anna sucked my clit into her
mouth, sucking hard on it and taking me to a place I've never been to. I
held the sheets of the bed tightly in my fists, my eyes squeezed shut; I
saw flashes of light exploding against my closed eyelids. Then nothing.

The next thing I knew, Anna was sitting on the side of the bed, washing my
face and chest with a cool washcloth. When my eyes fluttered open, I could
see her sitting there, smiling down at me. When I tried to lift my arm, it
quickly fell back to the bed, having no strength to lift it. All I could do
was to start crying.

Rolling away from her, my shoulders began jerking as my sobbing began to
overtake me. Having found so much, only to feel like I was about to lose it
all after what I was about to tell her. It was almost like living my past
all over again, except this time, I really didn't feel like I was strong
enough to live through it again.

Pulling me back onto my back, with concern in her voice, "What's wrong
babes, are you okay?"

Looking back up at her, taking the washcloth from her hands and wiping my
face, "Tell you what, why don't you go and get us something to drink, I'll
go and pee and wash up, then we'll sit down and talk."

"No, talk to me now, you're scaring me. I love you so much." She nearly
cried saying that to me.

"It's okay baby, I love you so much. Let me go and pee while you get us a
drink, okay?"

Slowly standing, her eyes not leaving me, she made her way to the door,
with me a few steps behind her.

When I returned from the bathroom, Anna was already sitting on the side of
the bed with two cokes on the nightstand.

As I was sitting down I reached for the glass, taking a long drink. After
sitting it back on the nightstand, Anna took my hand in hers.

"Lisa, please tell me what's wrong, you're really starting to scare me."

"I'm sorry, I promise I will tell you." Taking in a deep breath, trying to
collect my thoughts, a tear began to slide down my cheek.

"Lisa, please?" Sounding almost desperate now.

"You remember me telling you something about why I went to the bridge that
day. Well, I never told you the whole story and why. You see on my
eighteenth birthday, I came into a wad of money. It was quite a few
dollars. Anyway, with what I had, I bought my mother a new car and a house
in a better neighborhood. I then turned around and set up on a trust fund
for her, hoping that it would last her the rest of her life."

Reaching out and taking another drink, "Well anyway, I told my friends what
happened. All of a sudden, I felt the only reason they wanted me around was
so that I could buy them this or that, pay for whatever they wanted. Nobody
asked me what I wanted. My mother also got pissed at me, asking why didn't
I just give her half the money instead of a little at a time. She told me
if I was going to be that way, I should just leave and not be bothered
about coming back."

Again, taking another drink of my coke, "For the past two years, I traveled
all over the place, sometimes spending a month or two in one place. Finally
it was time to come home. I suppose my depression really hit rock bottom,
only being masked by traveling. I didn't want to be used, only needed for
what I had or could give someone that wasn't coming from within me. Can you
understand what I'm saying?" Looking at her to see if she really did see
what I was saying.

"Yes, I believe I know what you're saying, having felt some of the same
things you have." Looking at me, I believed I could see the sincerity in
her eyes as she said it.

"Can I ask you a question," making me look up at her. "Why do you drive and
older car, and rent an apartment?"

"Because, if people think you have money, they want what you have. When we
first got together, I told you that I had a trust fund, which I really do
have. You never once asked me how much it was, and each time I tried to get
something for you, you complained that I should not be spending my money on
you, knowing good and well that I could afford it. The longer we were
together, unknown to me, I was falling deeper and deeper in love with you."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, my head lowered, I felt that nothing was
going to be the same. Too me all was lost, I just knew it. I felt Anna's
hand, pulling on my arm to face her.

"Lisa, I don't care about your money. I'll graduate, and then I'll find a
job. If anything, put the money in the baby's name. You and I will get a
job; we'll live here for a while, and then maybe move to a two-bedroom
apartment. I'm not going to lose you over a few lousy dollars."

Finally looking up at her, her words did make me smile. They gave me hope.

"But what about opening a clinic, you and I? You need the degree to help
those in need. I'm just not smart enough to get the degree."

"Like I said, I'm not losing you over a few dollars. We can make this work,
trust me."

Grabbing her hand, I also grabbed my coke, motioning for her to take hers
also and follow me. Once in the living room, I turned on the computer, and
had her sit in my lap, waiting for it to boot up. Once it was up, I logged
on the site that kept records of my finances. I turned the mouse over to
her so that she could scroll down the pages at her own speed. When she got
to the bottom of the charts, all I heard was, "Oh shit."

Looking at it myself, I slowly said, "Oh my God?"

"What?" She asked me.

"There is more there now even after what I spent, buying my mother her new
home and car, plus all my expenses traveling, and that is after I had to
pay all the commissions." There was at least four million more than what I
originally had.

Getting off my lap, and pulling me over to the sofa, she sat beside me,
taking my face in her hands.

"I'm not going to pretend that I'm not a little excited. When you said that
you had some money, I was thinking of a few thousand, not nearly thirty
million." Sliding even closer, if that were possible, she said, "All that I
ask is that trust funds be set up for our children."

"Children?" Raising my eyebrows, wondering where this revelation came from.

"Yes," she said, "children, the two I am going to have and at least one
that you are going to have," looking at me with determination, trying to
make her point.

"First off, I'm not letting a man get near me, and I damn sure am not going
to let a man get near you, so I don't see how there are going to be more
children, since I'm not sharing you with anyone." I said it forcefully,
making my point as strong as I could.

"Well that answers two questions, and as for the third, it's called
artificial insemination. I'll let you look it up on the Internet while I'm
at school."

"Oh?" My mind was whirring a mile a minute? "What are the two questions
answered?"

"One, that there are going to be no men in our lives, and two, that you
love me enough not to share me with anyone." Putting her hand behind my
neck, she pulled me in for a kiss.

"Oh yeah, one more thing."

"What's that?" I had to ask.

"We only buy what is needed, the rest we save to open and run our
clinic. As long as I have a warm loving home for our children, and they are
well fed, I'm more than happy, so long as you're a part of it." Anna
crossed her arms under her breasts, as if making a statement that her word
was final.

"Except," I said, raising my finger as if making a point.

"Except what?" She asked.

"When you start college, I start looking for a house with at least four
bedrooms, one for each of the kids. I get you a car for traveling back and
forth to school, plus I set up an allowance so you have money when
needed. Agreed?"

"The house I accept. You buy the car; I'll drive the Volvo. Maybe a small
allowance to buy gas and maybe milk on the way home."

For now, I figured that I had won some concessions. They just were not
going to be the ones she expected.

Jumping up off the sofa, Anna again grabbed my hand, pulling me up.

"Come with me, there is something I want to try that I once read about."
she exclaimed, pulling me towards the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, almost throwing me on the bed, she laid herself on top
of me, kissing me, her tongue working its way into my mouth, tempting me to
enter her mouth. After a few kisses, raising herself up on her hands and
knees, she pushed one of her puffy breasts to my mouth. Licking and sucking
on her nipple, she pulled it free, and then offered me the other
one. Caressing her breasts with my hands, my mouth going back and forth
between the two, she suddenly pulled away, turning around, putting one leg
over me, her knees alongside of my head with her pussy just above my face.

Reaching up, caressing the soft globes of her ass, I pulled down, licking
along her slit, tasting once more the juices that were now flowing from
her. Just as I felt her pressing herself down on me, I felt her lips and
tongue now sliding between my pussy lips. The more I licked her pussy, the
more I felt her juices seeping into my mouth. By now I was totally addicted
to her taste, her aroma, and her soft pussy lips I enjoyed so much.

Anna knew I was so close; just before I was overcome by my climax; she
pushed her wet finger into my ass. I had no idea how deep she went, but the
sudden intrusion made me push my hips up and into her waiting mouth. With
her finger now in my ass, I felt a finger being pushed into my
pussy. Between the two fingers fucking me, I fell off the edge of my
cliff. Squeezing her ass cheeks, burying my face in her pussy, sent Anna
into a hard climax. I felt her juices squirting in my mouth. I couldn't
drink them fast enough, hungry as I was for more.

Once we both started to settle back down, she turned around and lay beside
me, kissing and nibbling on my neck. Feeling relaxed, I drifted off to
sleep, holding my lover in my arms.

I woke up sometime in the middle of the night, my bladder full and needing
relief. As I slowly tried to crawl out of bed, Anna woke up, asking where I
was going. Telling her that I needed to pee and would be right back. I
heard her mumble, "Okay, hurry back," as she went back to sleep.

The next day being Sunday, with nowhere we needed to be, we showered and
remained naked most of the day, making love. By mid afternoon, Anna said
that she had a lot of homework that she needed to complete, and that I
could read some of the lesbian sex stories she knew about on the Internet.

Things got a little hairy Tuesday afternoon when I went to pick Anna up
from school. Late that morning, my period had started, and like clockwork,
my cramping and headaches were making me one sour bitch.

On the way home, I was short with her, and generally fussing at her with no
apparent reason. Once we were home, she went directly to her computer and
started doing her homework. I was in the kitchen banging things around just
being my miserable self.

Apparently she had gone to the bathroom, and saw my box of tampons and day
pads sitting next to the toilet, and figured out why I was in a pissy
mood. When she returned to the kitchen, she told me to go and sit on the
sofa, saying she would be there in a minute. After a few minutes, she came
back into the living room and handed me a cup of hot tea and two Midol. All
I could do was look at her, and say, barely above a whisper, "Sorry,"
taking the pills from her.

I woke up about two hours later to the smell of food being prepared. After
I came back from the bathroom, I walked into the kitchen to find Anna
making our dinner. Wrapping my arms around Anna, I told her I was sorry for
being such a bitch. Looking back at me, she said that she understood. She
continued, saying that payback was a bitch, reminding me when her cravings
at three in the morning started, not to fuss at her. Giggling a little, I
said that I would try and remember that.

For the rest of the week, Anna wouldn't let me touch her. She had said that
if I couldn't have any pleasures, I wasn't going to give her any. Little
did I know just how stubborn this woman could be, but I felt I would find
out soon enough.

As the days and weeks passed, we fell into a routine. Anna coming home from
school, spending the next couple hours doing her homework, eating dinner
then we made love until we both were exhausted, sleeping the night away in
each other's arms. With one a week left before graduation, Anna made me go
to the senior dance with her as her date.

I tried to tell her that it was not a good idea; her rebuttal was that if
her friends thought it fit to get her drunk enough be fucked by whomever,
she really didn't give a shit what they thought. I was slowly learning that
arguing with Anna was as bad as talking to myself. Nothing was settled, and
she did what she started out doing anyway. I began to wonder if it was
because I loved her so much, I gave into her so easily. Well, maybe not
that easily.

We both went down and bought our dresses. Her bulge had barely started to
show, so fitting into a tight dress was not a problem. I told her that the
first time someone lays a hand on her, I was going to punch his or her
lights out. Her only comment was, "And you think I would do anything
different." Giggling a little, I thought that her fists were probably as
hard as her head was.

The dance was set up nicely. They had a live band, which seemed to play
most of the popular songs of the day. Except when we had to use the
restrooms, I don't think Anna ever let go of my hand, holding it the entire
night. Taking me around the room, hand in hand, and introducing me to the
friends she was still talking to. When she had said that I was her partner,
a few shied away, but more often than not; they gave her a hug,
congratulating her.

I thought I had pretty much everything set up for us. She had been accepted
into the University, which meant that we had to be back by the middle of
August so that she could finish her registration and sign up for her
classes. We had received her passport, and I had put a little extra into
her account, so if she saw something she wanted to buy, she would have the
money for it.

Just after the graduation ceremonies, as Anna was talking to some of her
friends, her mother happened to walk up to us. When she turned and saw her
mother approaching, I could see the look on her face. If looks could kill,
her mother would have been dead within seconds. Lacing her fingers between
mine, squeezing too hard, I tried to pull away; not for shame but because
of the pain I was feeling.

"Well Anna, I see that you did actually graduate after all," her mother had
said with a bit of scorn in her voice.

"No thanks to you, mother. Lisa should be given all the credit." She said
looking at me.

Her mother however, barely gave me a side-glance before turning back to
Anna.

"Well that's nice, now I think that you should come back home so that you
can have the baby, then maybe your father and I might be able to find a
good home for the baby." I watched her mother stand there all pompous and
so full of shit, in my opinion.

"Lisa and I decided that we're going to raise our little girl ourselves. Oh
how rude of me, Mother, this is Lisa." Nodding her head towards me, "She is
my partner and lover," She said. turning and kissing me full on the lips in
front of her mother.

"Oh my lord, such?" Anna by now had raised her other hand up in front of
her mother, giving her the bird.

In a condescending voice, she said, "If you come a little closer, you might
be able to smell her dried juices on my finger." Tugging on my hand, we
walked away.

After we got a few steps away from her mother, I heard her saying something
about seeing that she would do something about her and the baby. Stopping,
I told Anna to wait a moment.

I returned, standing close to her mother, and whispered, "In a few hours,
Anna and I are leaving for Paris. Some day we may let you see the
baby. Otherwise, fuck off."

Turning, I walked back to Anna, taking her hand, and heading toward the
car.

Anna asked me what I had said to her mother. Only glancing at her, I think
she knew better than to push me for an answer, because she never said
another word, walking beside me.

As we got into the car and started home, I looked over at a very quiet
Anna. I reached over and took her hand in mine. "Ask me on Monday, maybe
then I'll tell you, okay?"

I went on to tell her that I almost lost it when she flipped her mother the
bird and to smell it because it still had my smell on it. We both started
laughing; I thought I was going to have to pull over before getting into an
accident.

When we got home, I told her to go and change, the cab was going to be here
soon to take us to the airport.

"What do you mean airport; where are we going?" Standing in front of me,
her forehead wrinkled, eyes opened wide, and mouth hanging open.

"We're going to New York; it's your graduation present. Remember I said
that I would take you on a trip for your graduation?"

"But I'm not packed, I need to pack a suitcase. I'm nowhere near ready."
Thinking for a second, she added, "I don't even have a suitcase," looking
like a child who was about to be left behind.

"I've packed your suitcases, just go and change. I bought us new
toothbrushes, vitamins and anything else I could think of, so hurry."

Wrapping her arms around me, giving me a hug and a peck on the lips, she
hurried to the bedroom to change her clothes.

All the way to the airport Anna was so giddy. It may have been embarrassing
to some, but for me it was a joy to see. I told her that through the travel
agency; we would have our own personal tour guide, taking us everywhere to
see the sights. When she asked about going to the garment district, I
promised her that next time I would take her and buy her anything she
wanted. I finally had to take her hands in mine to keep them still. I was
afraid that she might hurt herself, or even worse, me.

After arriving in New York, once at the hotel, I thought she was going to
cry when she opened her suitcase and it was empty except for my laptop and
camera bag.

Looking at me, near tears, she asked what she was going to wear while in
New York. Taking her by the shoulders, I thought it was time to tell her
the rest.

"Honey, we're only here for three days, then we fly to London for 5
days. From there we go to Paris for a week, then we are off to Rome for a
week." By the time I said that we're going to Rome, her bottom lip began to
quiver, I could see the moisture forming in her eyes, and I just prayed it
was because she was so happy.

"After a week in Rome, we go to Barcelona, Spain for four days, then it's
off to Greece for a week. Hopefully by then we'll be ready to come home."

"But I don't have any clothes." Tears began to fall down her cheeks.

"Honey, every day your belly is getting bigger and bigger. How long do you
think it will be before you won't be able to wear what you have on now?
We'll buy you new clothes that fit you, as you need them. Why pack the
suitcase full, then have to throw it all away to fit the new stuff in
them?"

Her chin resting on both her fist tucked under her chin, she finally looked
up at me, smiling.

"Yeah, I didn't think of that, you're right." Jumping up, wrapping her legs
around my waist. Good thing the bed was behind us, knocking me backwards
and falling on the bed. As I was lying there, trying to catch my breath,
she kept kissing me, telling me how much she loved me.

Anna's next big shock came when we boarded the plane for London. It was a
nice big seven forty seven. When the announcement was made for all first
class and business travelers to board, I told her that included us, and it
looked like she was about to cry again.

"Trust me Anna, you're going to thank me once we get to London."

"Why?" she asked.

"It's almost a fifteen hour flight, and our seats fold down almost flat, so
we'll be able to get plenty of rest before landing in London tomorrow
morning."

As we stood in line to board, I told her that I had already done this a
couple of times, and from experience, I felt I knew what I was doing.

By the time we got back home, Anna had a week to rest and get ready to
attend school. Before this was to happen, I needed to get her a car for her
to travel back and forth. At the first dealership, I started looking at a
nice little SUV, something I thought would be easy for her to get around
in. As I was about to ask her what she thought of the car, it was like she
read my mind, saying that there was no way she was going to let her baby
ride in that car.

What I didn't know was the saleswoman who walked up behind me, "She's right
you know. Any collision with this vehicle with a bigger heavier one,
someone could be seriously hurt in this car."

She quickly added, "Let me show you our next line up. It's bigger and
heavier, and has more features than this one."

After looking at the different models they had, we decided to shop at other
dealerships to see what they had to offer. By the end of the afternoon, she
had her favorite and of course, I had mine. She told me to get the one I
liked, because the Volvo was going to be hers anyway. I was just about to
find out how sneaky and conniving she really was.

"I'll tell you what, I'll get the one I like the most and not drive the
Volvo, but? you have to get the one you like; else it's no deal. I'll just
stay in a dorm and you can come and pick me up every Friday evening." With
her hands on her hips and a determined look on her face, I knew I wasn't
going to budge her on this one.

I now knew what it felt like being caught between a rock and a hard spot. I
was trapped and she knew it.

Since both lots were almost across the street from one another, we did get
both cars that afternoon. We decided to just meet back at the apartment
when we had the paper work finished.

I was home nearly an hour waiting on Anna. Finally beginning to worry a
little, I started to call her on the phone, when I saw her pulling into the
driveway. I was more concerned than angry, but I still wanted to know what
took her so long. When I saw her opening up the back tailgate, I saw her
pulling out several bags. I knew then that she stopped and bought something
at the store.

Holding the door open for her, I asked what she had gotten. Smiling at me,
she just said to come and see for myself. After she had walked into the
bedroom, she began dumping the packages on the bed. I wasn't able to count
all the boxes and loose items, but every one was a sex toy.

"What did you do," I asked, "buy out the entire store?" picking up a dildo
and looking at it.

"No, I just kept thinking of all the things I wanted us to do together,
and?"

I know that I had read enough sex stories about women loving women, that
these and probably many other items were used during lovemaking. Picking up
a strap, what I felt was actually a strap-on, she said "Before I get too
big, I want to use this one on you, I want to be between your legs, and
fuck you with this dildo." Taking the one I had in my hand, she showed me
how it attached to the harness.

"I also want you to use it to fuck me. I want to feel you lying on top of
me, slowly fucking me, while we kiss and hold one another. I've been
fantasizing and dreaming about this for so long, I don't think I can wait
any longer."

Just the thought of fucking her made my pussy tingle and get moist
quickly. Also lying there were a few butt plugs. Picking up one of the
smaller ones and holding it up, I could see Anna blush a little.

"I thought? well? maybe we could try it, see if we like it. We don't have
to if you don't want to." She picked up one that was slightly larger.

Taking the butt plug in my hand, I looked at the shape of it. It was thin
at the tip of it, then it widened out, tapering back down at the base. I
felt that it would be perfect for her to be able to keep it in her pussy
without too much trouble and not harm the baby.

I went into the bathroom, and washed it off with soap and water. Coming
back to the bedroom, Anna just stood there looking at me wondering what my
intentions were. Lifting her skirt above her waist, I pulled her panties
away from her stomach and slid my hand down inside, finding her pussy was
soaking wet. Taking the little butt plug, I carefully slipped it inside her
pussy. Making sure it was in place, I straightened out her panties, and
told her she needed to come and help me make supper. I turned and started
walking to the kitchen.

After starting to pull some items out of the cupboard, Anna came into the
kitchen, also carrying one of the small butt plugs.

"What's good for one is good for all," she said, unbuttoning my jeans and
pulling them down along with my panties.

When she slid her fingers over my pussy lips, she found that I was also
soaking wet. Pushing my legs out a little, she inserted the plug into my
pussy, and then pulled up my panties and jeans, leaving me to zip them up
and fasten the button.

With the two of us walking around the kitchen with the plugs in our
pussies, I felt like I was ready to cum any minute, but couldn't actually
do it. Watching Anna, I knew she was having the same problem I was
having. With everything done, except for the rice, we had some twenty
minutes before we could eat. Not being able to take it any longer, I
grabbed Anna's hand, dragging her to the living room.

Lifting her dress up over her waist, I sat her down in our sofa. Pulling
her until her ass was on the edge of the sofa, I pulled down her panties
and spread her legs out wide. The little pink toy was now soaking wet,
pressed tightly against her vulva.

Placing my fingers on the broad edge of it, I began pulling and twisting it
inside of her. With my fingers now soaked, I slipped a finger down and
began rimming her ass with my fingertip. She was now constantly moaning,
and moving her hips, I leaned in and began licking and kissing around her
clit. Everything was so wet; I was having a hard time trying to lick up as
much of her juices as I could.

Pushing my wet finger slowly in her ass, again Anna moaned, feeling her
anus holding my finger in place. Moving my finger slowly in and out of her
ass, I started to feel it relax, making it easier. I reached up and slowly
pulled the plug from her pussy, while clamping my mouth down on her,
sucking and licking as deep and as hard as I could.

Pulling my finger from her ass, I slowly pushed the plug into her
ass. Lifting her hips off the sofa chair, I stopped for a second, and then
continued. Once it was fully inserted, I pushed my thumb into her pussy and
started nibbling and sucking on her clit. When I knew she was about to cum,
I moved my mouth down over her pussy to catch her juices as they squirted
out of her. With my thumb in her pussy, my fingers rocking the plug in her
ass, she grabbed my head and screamed she was cumming. She filled my mouth
with her juices. It was more than I had ever seen her squirt before.

Letting her slowly come back down, I felt so close to her. She sat looking
at me, her eyes so full of love, I felt like my heart was about to burst, I
could feel so much love for her. Picking up her panties, I slowly starting
sliding them up her legs.

When she reached down, as if to pull the plug from her ass, I kissed the
back of her hand, telling her to leave it until we were done eating. She
gave her eyes a roll, but let it stay inside of her.

After dinner the dishes were placed in the dishwasher and the leftovers put
away; it was almost a race back to the bedroom, removing what clothes we
had on. Having to sit through dinner with plugs in each of us left us both
horny and wet. Before the night was over, we both had worn the strap on,
fucking one another and although it was our first time using the strap on,
we did make each other cum.

With Anna's belly getting larger, I was reluctant to use the strap on with
her, but she had me use the smaller one, and told me that if it started to
bother her she would tell me and we would stop. It took a bit to get used
to wearing the strap on, and using it how it was supposed to be used, but
we both soon learned how.

When Anna put it on, she had used the larger dildo with me. At first it was
tight, but I soon stretched enough that it began to really feel good. With
Anna basically on her hands and knees, looking up at her when she was
fucking me was one of my greatest turn-ons. Reaching up and playing with
her puffy breasts, pinching those nipples I knew would soon be filled with
milk, excited me even more.

Anna had started at the University in September. By then she was seven
months along in her pregnancy. The doctors had told her that she would
probably deliver around mid to late November.

It was on Tuesday, two days before Thanksgiving, that I had to rush her to
the hospital. It wasn't until nine in the morning the next day that she
gave us a seven pound, six ounce baby girl. True to her word, she had her
baby girl.

I believe one of my mother's friends saw me walking around the maternity
ward carrying a baby and thought that it might have been mine. When she
came by the apartment the following week, Anna had returned to school and I
was left with the baby-sitting duties. When she first arrived, she cried at
how she had acted, asking for forgiveness. She told me she had come to
understand what I was trying to do for her. I explained that the baby's
name was Rosie and was actually my girlfriend's baby and that we intended
to raise Rosie together, as a couple.

That afternoon, when Anna came home from school, I introduced her to my
mother, saying that she wanted to be part of the family, to be able to
watch Rosie grow and be her grandmother. Anna looked at me for some kind of
approval. I nodded and she agreed, hugging my mother, calling her mom and
welcoming her to the family.

The following spring we purchased our home, a four-bedroom in Cape Cod.
Whether I would admit to it or not, I knew that Anna was going to have her
way with each of us having another baby.

By the time Anna had completed her Masters Degree, I had given birth to a
boy who we called John. I also had established a clinic for those in need
of help. We only charged enough to pay the bills so people who really
didn't have the funds would still be able to get the help that they so
desperately needed.

Anna is now pregnant again, saying that she is going to have another
girl. In a way, I kind of feel sorry for little John, growing up with two
mothers and two sisters. The way he bosses his big sister around, I think
he will be able to hold his own in the future.

The End.

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