Date: Sun, 3 Feb 2002 00:10:06 +0530
From: Leila Benson <leila113@lycos.com>
Subject: The Rest Of My Life (Part - III) Lesbian/Beginning; (F/f)

Chapter 1: "A Very Long Weekend".

This is my first attempt to write a story to achieve a long-felt
ambition. I had read some erotic pieces before, and some were very good
indeed. Still I wanted see if I could reach out with just words and achieve
the desired effect. Turning you on of course! The very first story I wrote
was published a few weeks ago. It was called "Joan and I "


That story became a Chapter in this much longer story which I'm now trying
to break up into chapters. I would love to know if I had my desired
effect. This story describes about six months in the sexual transformation
of a teenager as she discovers her powerful sexuality. It's very much taken
from life. I guess you might say it's mostly a true story.  If this kind of
story is problem for you go no further. leila113@lycos.com


Central characters - Molly, a 16 year old. Allison, the friend and mother
she baby sits for. Other friends and lovers.

Leila Benson

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After the lights of the kitchen had been off, the living room seemed very
dark but after little while I could see just fine and the level of light
was perfect. They must have had a dimmer system, because it was almost
impossible to say where the light was coming from, but yet the overall
effect was perfect. It was very soft, and I guessed the word would be
"mellow".

Mark appeared as though he hadn't moved. Except now the hassock was back
and his feet were on it rather than the couch. He took and hungrily drank
the juice with obvious relish and thanked Allison. Only then do I thought
he really became aware of us, or the way we had changed our clothing.

"Boy when you said lets get more comfortable I never thought you would
bring back such a nice treat for my eyes." He then looked at us both more
directly and continued. "You both look absolutely marvelous. Allison, I
have hardly ever seen you look so fantastic, so, I guess you have to say
hot, and you Molly, well I've never seen you like this, so for me it's a
first. You're stunning. Seeing you in a bathing suit was not bad, but this
is another you, altogether. I'm absolutely knocked out."

I must admit I was very flattered. Allison was giving Mark such a loving
look it was clear that his words had affected her. She walked over and gave
him a long deep kiss.

She said, "That's only a taste of your reward for being such a darling, and
I mean it."

Mark smiled, turned to me and asked me how I was doing.

"Just great. Especially after that compliment. My ears are red."

He laughed and said. "Well I meant it, all of it. Allison, Why don't you
put on some music to match the mood, ok?"

Allison put on some really nice; I think slow Brazilian music. It was
perfect. Mark lit up another joint and began to pass it around. Allison had
climbed into her corner of the couch and I climbed in next to her. Mark was
relaxed with his bare feet up, his head back, looking completely at
peace. As we passed the joint around he looked at us with half closed
eyed. I was aware that he was very much with us, though he may have seemed
quite stoned.

I asked Mark if he had continued his relationship with Nora. He told me
that the following morning other than a hand squeeze, you would never know
anything. The following year he told us. "We did go all the way, as they
say. Nora was a wonderful introduction to sexuality. I'll always remember
those two times and be grateful for the simple giving and the lack of any
guilt. The year after that she went to college and even though I see her
occasionally at family things that was the only two times."

This time I was able to really let the grass do its work in a completely
relaxed atmosphere. Marks story and it's ending and my short experience
with Allison at the Bidet and changing into the Peignoir had opened me up
to what might come with complete calm. Anticipation, but inner calm that it
was going to be all right. That I was in safe hands, literally and
figuratively.

Lying down next to Allison, I again had my head against her neck. I could
look down between her breasts but not see the ends. The fabric of the gown
interrupted the curves of her naked breasts. I could partially see to where
her nipples pressed against the sheer silk. She looked down and saw where I
was looking. She reached down and took my hand and brought it to her
breast. She gently took my fingers and stroked her nipple with them. She
was showing me exactly what she desired, and after but a moment I knew how
she wanted me to do it.

I was powerfully aware of my own body heat. I could almost see it radiating
from my body. Allison's skin also felt marvelously warm. I knew it was the
pot that was causing this phenomenon, but non-the less, it felt so
delicious. It was as though the heat from her body was directing me there.

I looked up to her face from stroking her nipple. Her eyes were shut and
her lips were slightly parted. Each time I ran my finger across her
hardened nipple I could see and hear her suck in air. She kept wetting her
lips as though the sucking in of the air was drying them. The tip of her
tongue began to transfix me. I was very focused on it. Each time I touched
her nipple she would pull in air followed by her tongue wetting her lips.

She then reached over and took my fingers and moved them to the other
nipple. I continued and the same thing took place. My cheek was against her
chest and I could swear I could feel the heat pouring from her breasts on
to them. I looked up again and she was looking at me with partly closed
lids. She then reached down and undid her gown and exposed her breasts. Her
nipples were by now so very erect that I could almost taste them in my
mouth.

Allison shifted slightly and her left nipple was almost at my mouth. With
her left hand she cupped the back of my head and brought my lips to her
waiting nipple. I licked it a few times. I could hear Allison panting to
each lick. I then gently bit into the turgid flesh. She gasped out loud. I
thought I might have hurt her when she almost yelled, "again". I nipped and
I sucked. Allison moved me from breast to breast. I loved the idea that
each action of my mouth, lips and tongue brought a cry a gasp or shudder
from her. At one point I sort of became aware of Mark. I had completely
dropped him out of my field of vision and consciousness. His face was in
partial shadow, but I could tell he was watching intently.

I did not feel the least self-conscious, quite the contrary, having Mark
they're made me feel even more excited. I knew that he was also enjoying
the pleasure I was giving Allison. I felt tremendously connected to both.

I heard Allison's whispered voice. "Oh Molly, that is so good, so
good. Come up here to me." I lifted up. She bent down, and our mouth's
met. We sucked each other's lips and tongues. Explored and tasted each
other. I was gasping for air. I was so very excited I needed to stop for a
moment. I gently pulled away while putting little kisses on her parted
lips. Allison's lips were puffy from the kissing and my heart was pounding.

I realized that from where Mark was sitting he could see my ass and
everything. The peignoir, which was not that long to begin with, had pulled
up to my waist. I not only didn't care; I rather liked the idea. I now
realized that knowing Mark was watching was strongly enhancing the whole
experience. Mark had slightly moved up in the chair, and indeed, was
watching very intently.

He looked at me directly and said lovingly, "Molly, you have the most
beautifully shaped ass I think of ever seen other than," and with that he
reached over and gently pulled Allison's gown apart to reveal her beautiful
bottom. "This sweet ass."

As he said that he bent over and planted a series of kisses on Allison's
butt. Each time he kissed her I felt Allison shudder a little. As he did
that, Allison turned on her stomach, then moved her knee's under herself to
present her ass more directly to Mark. She pulled her gown up to fully
expose her bottom to him.

She had her head in her folded arms, Her breasts were free and her nipples
were pointed straight down. They had grown even more erect. Her head was
turned towards me. She looked at me directly through her half closed eyes
and smiled. I smiled back. Mark stroked her ass, then moved back on to his
chair. He gestured to me, as though he was presenting her butt to me, or at
least that's the way I took it.

I kind of slid down the couch until I was next to her feet. She did have a
most beautiful ass. It was trim yet it had the loveliest swelling by her
cheeks. I reached over and lovingly began to stroke the skin. I bent down
and also began to kiss her at the very bottom of her spine. By now I was
also on my knees between her legs. As I kissed her she moved her legs apart
slightly. I ran my fingers along the cheeks of her ass while I kissed the
other cheek.

As I looked down I could see the slightly darker pink skin of her anus
which was like a little wrinkled star. The same coloring led to her
pussy. The labia were slightly apart and I could see a brighter pink
inside. I could tell from the glisten of the inner labia that she was quite
wet. I continued to plant little kisses inside her cheeks. I could her
Allison almost gasp each time a kissed her. I then began to lick her around
her little star. With that she moaned and whimpered. "Oh Molly, Molly. Oh
my God! Oh my God. Yes right there ..."

She continued saying words encouraging me. She then reached behind to grasp
the side of my head and held me there. I then thrust my tongue into her
little star. A muffled scream came from the front of the couch. Allison was
biting on the cushion. I continued to lick around this sensitive spot, as
it was obviously giving her great pleasure.

As I pulled back a little to catch my breath, I glanced over at Mark. He
looked at me directly and quietly said, "That's the way girl".

When I turned around, Allison was turning on her back and pulling the
cushion under her ass. She was looking at me through lowered eyelids. Her
gown by now had completely opened and there was sheen of perspiration over
her face and body. It gave her a golden glow. Her legs were now wide apart
revealing her completely. I never felt or saw anyone so wide open.

I felt touched by her trust and my eyes filled with tears. I looked without
guilt at her beautiful mound. I bent down and looked even closer. There was
a little tuft of reddish blonde hair on her Mon. Her Clitoral hood and
Labia were the same color of her little star, her Nipples and Aureole. A
lovely pinkish tan.

I could see her clitoris peeking out of her hood, it was much lighter and
had a bead of moisture at its tip. Within her lips the flesh was a bright
wet pink. I could distinctly see the opening of her vagina. From the corner
of my eye I saw Marks hand reach over to Allison's inner thigh. He began to
stroke it ever so gently. Her legs parted even more. I thought I heard
Allison say something. She was softly saying, "please, please, please
Molly."

I began to lick along her labia. First one side and then the other, then
further in to her inner lips. The aroma of her moist cunt was delicious. So
different than Joan or Lila's. It had a salty musky smell, like the edge of
the sea with notes from the forest floor and Allison's own perfume all
mixed together in a powerful erotic scent. I found myself sucking the air
into myself like sexual oxygen.

Her aroma and pleading sent me into an even higher and more excited
state. I began to lick at her clitoral hood. I wet the tip of my index
finger in her vagina. She gasped. I began to move my finger in and out. She
was whimpering. I moved away a little, just enough to look at her pussy
with my finger in it. The sight of that was almost all I could bare. She
was so very wet. I leaned over slightly to see her better. Her clitoris was
now quite clearly peeking out.

As I bent further down to taste her again, I became aware from the movement
on the couch that Mark was now just sitting behind me. My tongue reached
down and flicked Allison's clit while I moved my finger in and out of
her. She was moaning quite loudly to each thrust of my tongue and
finger. She was thrusting herself onto my finger and tongue with almost
convulsive spasms, when I heard her yell, "Wait! Wait! Please wait, not
yet, please, not yet. I don't want to cum yet, not yet!"

I immediately stopped. I slowly withdrew my finger. I lay my head down on
her stomach. "Molly, Molly, oh my God. That was so good, so good. I just
didn't want it to end. You're so sensitive. So giving. What an
extraordinary lover you are."

I heard all this with my head on her belly. I moved just a little, and
kissed her belly button. I could feel her heat and wetness on my breasts
and cheek.

I looked behind me and Mark was watching us intently. He was now seated on
the couch with his bare feet drawn under him. He clearly had an erection. I
could see the way the front of his shorts were raised.

He spoke to me calmly. "That was almost more than either one of us could
bare, it was so hot." I shook my head yes. I needed him to know that I
agreed. My butt was almost on the same level as Mark's head.

I lay my cheek back down when I felt Marks hands on my ass. "Is that ok?"
He asked. "You have the second sweetest ass I think I've ever seen."

I answered by moving my butt around a little. He gently stroked just
outside the crack. He was so concentrated and focused on that area, that
even though I moved my ass indicating I wanted him to touch me in other
places also, he continued just along the outside. I relaxed a little and
tried to enjoy what he was doing. It wasn't that hard.

The tips of his fingers were amazingly gentle and sensitive. I actually
thought I could feel heat coming from the tips. He also would use his nails
a little. I could never anticipate when he would change. When he did, It
made me draw in my breath. I realized after a while that he was very, very
slowly increasing the length of his strokes.

Allison had reached down and was playing with my hair and then around my
ears. I loved what she was doing. She was gently touching the little piece
of flesh on my ear, then around the opening as though it was my clit and
vaginal opening. It was wild! Mark was by now in that tender place where
the thighs end. I knew he was sort of teasing me, but I love that place. It
is one of my favorite spots and he had found it.

I told him so, "Yes Mark, yes, right there. That's my secret place. Yes! I
love it."

Allison was now playing with my lips. She would put her finger in my
mouth. Wet it, then play with my lips and the corner of my mouth. I would
suck on her finger when it was in my mouth. Mark began to very slowly move
closer to my little anus. I was dying for him to touch me. I could feel it
contract by itself.

Mark asked me to wait a moment. He reached over and put some of the
Patchouli massage oil on his hands and rubbed them together. Time seemed to
last forever. My head was resting on Allison's stomach. I could feel her
heart beating strongly. I was also very aware of the heat rising from her
on my left cheek. I could smell her perfume and the wonderful rich musky
odor from her pussy. The Patchouli oil smell added to the rich powerful
aroma. I of course was aware that I was as they say "wasted", yet I loved
the feeling of the heightened senses.

I became aware of Mark moving on the couch as he was rubbing his hand
together. I felt the cooler air on my ass. I could barely wait for his
gentle warm hands to touch me. I moved my knee's slightly, parting my legs
and ass even more. Hinting to Mark that I was ready, very ready. I was very
conscious of Allison's deep breathing.

My breasts were hanging down and I was aware of their weight. Every sense
was so heightened. My mind was also racing ahead as to what might happen. I
had to make a conscious effort to bring my self back to the present. Just
as I did so, I felt the exquisite touch of Mark's fingers along my inner
upper thighs.

He was stroking that hollow inside the thigh just before the thigh joined
the crack. He moved the tips of his fingers just at the edge of the
crack. I think it's called the perineum. It's that place between your anus
and your pussy. Anyway that's where Mark was stroking with his one
finger. From my little ass hole to my pussy. He never touched
either. That's what made it so exciting. I wanted him to, and I was moving
to try to have him touch me in either place but he stayed in that spot. It
was driving me crazy.

Allison then reached forward, under my arms and began to gently pull my
nipples. I heard myself scream out. The pleasure was so intense. I felt if
Mark touched my pussy anywhere at that moment, I would have had an orgasm
right then and there.

Both Mark and Allison stopped when I screamed. I was shaking I was so
excited. Allison asked if I was ok? I told her it was so fantastic that I
needed to just catch my breath or "I was going to go over the top, and I
wanted to wait". I moved off Allison and sat at the edge of the couch. I
felt no embarrassment only great contentment and love washed over me with
this powerful sexual excitement. I had never felt so expectant and excited.

Allison also sat up on her elbows. We both were looking now at Mark. He was
sitting cross-legged on the couch with his hands shinning from the
oil. Even in that position you could see his erection.

I heard myself boldly asking him, "Mark, why don't you slip off those
shorts and shirt. Is that ok Allison? It doesn't seem fair."

They both smiled and Allison nodded yes. She got up and walked over to
where he was seated. She looked delicious. Her body had a slight sheen from
perspiration and her nipples were very erect. Her deep tan made her look
golden in the soft diffused light. It had taken just seconds for Mark to
takeoff his shirt. He had unbuttoned his shorts just as Allison stood
before him. She reached down and helped him remove them. He sure did have
an erection.

He was then seated at the edge of the couch. He looked so boyish. His hair
was tousled. He has a slight sweet lopsided smile. Allison gently pushed
his chest and he lay back on the couch. She bent over and gently kissed the
end of his penis. She wiped her hand together as though she was warming
them, reached for the oil, squeezed a few drops on her hands and rubbed
them again.

He was looking up at her with such a loving expression that I found myself
also looking at Allison. I also felt a swell of loving feelings rise up in
me. Allison sat down on the couch and reached over and began to gently rub
the oil all over his penis. Mark lay back sighed, and closed his eyes.

I leaned over to watch Allison place the oil on Mark's rigid penis. I had
only looked that closely at a penis once before. I was simply amazed at
everything about it. I loved the head. It looked so smooth, so shiny. It
was like a beautiful cap. I was curious that the color of his penis head
was similar to the color of my nipples, aureole and vaginal lips. I loved
the way you could see the veins on his shaft so clearly. As I looked
closely I could see his penis move slightly to his heartbeat.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Allison said. I agreed. "Go ahead and touch it if
you'd like." She said.

I gently touched the head with my fingertips. It was incredibly soft, like
velvet, even finer. Mark made a sweet contented sound. With his eyes closed
I felt a bit bolder and held the shaft in my hand. I could feel his pulse
in my fingertips. I found it extremely exciting.

Allison turned to me and with her mouth parted moved to my lips and kissed
me deeply, licking and sucking my tongue. She pulled away and told me to
try that on Mark. She whispered to me to run the tip of my tongue around
the rim of the head and then the little pee hole. When I did that Mark
groaned and his hips arched moving him further into my mouth.

The smooth feel of the head was very sensuous on my mouth and tongue. It
also had a curious slightly sweet salty taste, which was
unexpected. Allison whispered again in my ear. "Be careful. Don't make him
cum. I want to save him." She said with a breathless little laugh.

I moved back from Mark, but still held his very erect penis in my
hand. Allison stood up at this point and climbed on the couch and straddled
Mark. I could see what she had in mind immediately. She was crouched with
her feet on either side of him and her shaved pussy was within inches of
his penis head. I had never seen anything like this before.

She bent forward and kissed him. He reached for her and pulled her to him
but her pussy did not come down to meet him. I could not help myself. I
felt like I was being teased. I placed my other hand on Allison's ass and
moved her down to Mark while I rubbed his cock along Allison's by now moist
outer lips.

I aimed his very erect cock at her pink vagina. I could feel Allison
actually shaking from the effort of not being penetrated by Mark. I gently
reached up with my hand and moved her down on Mark. I guided him into
her. His cock entered into her without effort, lubricated by her by now wet
pussy and the film of oil. They both let out a gasp of air, as though a
great effort had ended.

Neither moved for a few long moments. My hand was now caught between her
pussy and Marks buried penis. I felt Allison moved herself up and I
withdrew my hand. It was wet from her juices.

I moved off to the side a bit to watch. Mark had bent over and he was
sucking on Allison's nipple. Allison with her eyes closed was moving slowly
up and down on his cock. Both were groaning in time to her movements.

At that moment I felt so very aroused and also very lonely. Neither I'm
sure was at all aware of my presence. I realized that without even being
aware I had begun to play with myself. I was so stimulated that my own
juices were flowing and my fingers were wet from the flow. I found myself
moving with the same rhythm as they were. Without realizing it, I had begun
to whimper in time with their lovemaking sounds. As Allison's rising and
falling became quicker so did my stroking of myself.

With my eyes closed I was moving towards an orgasm when I heard Allison
say, "Oh, this isn't fair. We've left Molly all alone."

I stopped my masturbating and looked at her. Both were looking at me. I was
slouched back on the couch with my legs wide open and my pussy completely
exposed. I stopped immediately. I felt a little self-conscious but I was
also just on the edge of climaxing. It was an odd feeling. Allison looked
down at Mark and asked him if he was ok and if he could wait?

"Of course I can." He said. "This is called coitus interruptis." He said
with a smile. "I kind of like the idea of postponing and stretching the
pleasure out." He gave Allison a big hug and a kiss. "You just get off very
carefully. I don't want to have an accident."

She raised herself slowly from his lap and revealed his very erect wet
cock. Allison moved to sit down cross-legged between us. Mark was so
stimulated from the screwing that his cock was thickened and livid with
color. I could see it move in time with his beating heart. We were quite a
trio.

Mark and I slouched back on the couch with our legs splayed out. Allison
sitting cross-legged between us. The air smelled of sex. A combination of
patchouli oil and our own juices. I found the odor intoxicating. Allison
was covered in sheen of perspiration. I reached over and ran my finger over
her face. She looked at me and smiled.

She said she was sorry to be so selfish. "Do you want him inside you?"

She reached over and touched my pussy lips. I shuddered and nodded. "Oh yes
Allison, yes please. I would love that very much. I can't wait
anymore. What should I do?" She quickly reached down and spun my legs onto
the couch. "Bend over on your knee's. Put your head on the pillow. That's
it. What a wonderful ass you have. God your cunt is so wet, swollen and
open. It's so inviting."

With that she ran her fingers along my pussy lips and put two fingers
inside me. I felt my vagina contract on her fingers. It felt great. She
withdrew her fingers slowly, then moved to be by my head at the pillow. I
could feel Mark moved also. I was aware of his knees between mine. His
hands gently played with my ass. I opened myself even further to him.

Allison's hands were gently on my shoulders and then the nape of my
neck. With one hand she reached under me to gently pinch my swollen
nipples. I then realized Mark's cock was at the entrance of my vagina. I
heard myself encouraging him to, "Go inside. Please go inside me. Please, I
want you to."

With those words he pushed into me. I pushed back. I wanted him to go in as
far as possible, and he did. We were moving in perfect rhythm. As I moved
back into him, he thrust forward. We were moving faster and faster. I could
tell from Mark's sound and the increasing speed that he was about to cum,
and I was almost there myself. In a few more thrusts he held himself in me
and pulled my shoulders down.

I heard him yell, "Oooh God!"

I felt the spasm inside me and the sperm hitting my womb. Again and again
he convulsed inside me. Then another deep thrust. I was not quite there,
just on the very edge, when Allison reached under me and pinched my nipple
and quickly stroked my clit. I exploded. I was screaming.

"Don't stop, don't stop. Yes, yes. Stay in me."

I was somehow terrified Mark was going to withdraw and I was having wave
after wave of orgasms. Allison never stopped and Mark was now pumping
again. I was moving my ass back and forth and could feel my vagina contract
again and again on his still erect penis. I started to sob. I was
completely spent.

Allison's finger's gently petted my vaginal lips then moved to my forehead
and stroked my temples. Mark was lying across my back kissing my
shoulders. He slowly withdrew himself from inside me. I was sorry to have
him out. It was a real empty feeling. I heard Allison reassure Mark that my
sobs were just relief and he needn't worry. I was grateful I didn't need to
talk. I didn't trust my voice.

I lay down on my side in a sort of fetal position with my head on Allison's
lap. Mark continued to pet and stroke me. It felt very reassuring. I was
still having little post climax shudders. It was then that it dawned on me
that Allison had selflessly given me this wonderful experience and she was
still unsatisfied.

While she was stroking my hair I could see that she had two fingers in her
owns pussy and was trying to get herself off. I moved my head so my mouth
was at her clitoral hood. I began to kiss and lap at her clit. I sucked it
into my mouth and with the tip of my tongue began to move at the same speed
as she was doing with her fingers. I could feel her hands on my head
holding me on her. Her aroma was strong and delicious.

In a few moments her hips were thrusting her harder and harder onto my
thrusting tongue. She began to cum. I could feel her convulsions through my
tongue and cheeks. She was pulling my head back and forth, her hips were
bucking her pubic bone into my nose and that made me sneeze again and
again. She had begun to quiet down somewhat and I started to laugh through
my sneezes. After a few seconds Allison was also laughing then Mark
started.

I know some of the feelings I was experiencing was the grass, but the
laughter and the unembarrassed good feelings I was having, maybe I should
say we were having, gave me such a warm loving glow. My feelings for them
both had, I guess you might say became love. We kissed and hugged each
other, then staggered into the kitchen, where we ate up a half-gallon of
chocolate ice cream. We climbed upstairs and I was heading for the guest
bedroom when Allison said; " I can't let you sleep alone. Come with us."
With that, she took me by the hand and we all went into their bedroom.

After we all peed, we washed up and fell into their huge California king
size bed. Mark in the middle and Allison and I on each side. I fell asleep
almost instantly.


End of Part - III