Date: Sun, 14 Mar 2004 11:25:27 -0800 (PST)
From: Marie LeClare <marieleclare@yahoo.com>
Subject: Buns of Steel - lesbian encounters

This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is
entirely coincidental.


Buns of Steel FF
By
Marie LeClare

After graduating from journalism school I had been hired as a stringer for
the Sun newspaper group, and waited for that big story that was going to
make me famous. So when my editor called me in and said I was going to go
to the Channel Islands to cover the Worldwide Buns of Steel contest for
women I was elated.

She went on to explain that it was a contest for muscular women from all
over the world and it was being held in the Channel Islands, which from my
limited history was the closest the Germans ever got to England in the
Second World War.

So after my flight to Poole, England I took the 3 hour ferry ride to the
Island of Jersey, checked into the hotel and went to the site for the
contest.

It was being held in this huge tent outside of the German hospital
historical site as a way to raise funds, but outside of the tent was all
sorts of trucks with cables strung all over from various television
stations.

Peeking my head inside I saw the girls rehearsing where to stand and pose
for the contest, so I went in trying to get an exclusive
interview. Wandering around backstage I couldn't take my eyes off these
beautiful women.

Not looking where I was going, I tripped over one of the cables and hit my
head on a boom microphone, and down I went passing out.

I want you to know right here and now that I'm not a lesbian. I guess I'm
not anything because I've never had sex with a man or woman. Of course I
frequently masturbate, but I can't honestly say I think of men or women
when I do it.

Through the fog of passing out and laying on the floor, I thought I heard
voices about giving me CPR, and waking up I found the most attractive dark
skinned woman with her lips pressed to mine.

Opening my eyes I looked into hers and didn't want the CPR, or as it had
changed to a kiss, to end. Since I wasn't struggling she must have thought
it was alright to continue and plunged her tongue into my mouth and kissed
me with such passion I thought I might passout again, but instead I sucked
on her hot tongue.

Feeling her hands exploring my body didn't feel in the least strange, and
as she held me to her and we kissed, with her hand cupping my breast, I
felt safe and secure.

Breaking the kiss and picking me up in her arms to carry me someplace, she
said in halting English "we go to dressingroom". I just smiled and nodded
yes.

Kicking the door closed behind us she sat down on the couch with me on her
lap, and I felt her muscular arms holding me as she kissed me again, only
this time her fingers were undoing the buttons of my blouse.

I kept saying to myself that I didn't expect my first sexual contact with
someone was going to be with a woman, but it all seemed just so right, so
expected. Just so perfect.

Discarding my blouse I felt her fingers making little circles through my
bra on my nipple, by this time which was harder than a rock. Trying to
reach behind myself to unhook my bra so she would have access to my breast
she said, "no, I do it".

As she completely undressed me I didn't feel modest at all, and said to her
that she had more clothes on than I, as she sat there in her posing
bikini. With a smile she slipped out of her posing bikini and I took a good
look at her rippling muscles, and got the shock of my life. Her clit was
the size of my thumb.

Wide-eyed I looked and she, seeing where my eyes were, just smiled and
said, "I'm going to fuck you".

I didn't know it was possible for one woman to fuck another with her clit,
but, resting back on my elbows, I smiled knowing my virginity was going to
be taken by a woman.

Crawling back on the couch beside me she kissed me again, and then held my
arms up above my head and licked my underarms, before her mouth and tongue
started to first explore my breasts and down my tummy. When her mouth
reached my pussy I wanted it more than I ever wanted anything, and could
feel my lubrication running down to the crack of my ass.

Licking my pussy, her hands were exploring every inch of my body and I even
loved it when she pulled and pinched my nipples. Which sent shockwaves of
passion directly to my pussy.

She stopped licking, I felt, all too soon as she positioned us with our
legs like scissors. Her hand going to my pussy to part my pussy lips and
with her other hand she parted hers. Soon I felt her huge clit penetrating
my pussy as she pushed with her hips to fuck me.

It felt so good as she pushed harder and faster fucking me with her huge
clit, all the while holding my foot with her hand and kissing and sucking
on my toes. I tried to keep up with her rhythm, pushing my hips up hard.

I could feel the tingle building as she fucked me hard, and knew that soon
I would have my first orgasm with anybody other than my fingers.

With my breath coming in short gasps, and little moans and squeaks escaping
from my mouth from deep within, it happened. My pussy erupted in a mind
blowing orgasm, so strong that I screamed, which didn't stop her fucking
me.

Covering my mouth with hers, she kept fucking me harder and stronger until
all at once came this moan in my mouth and I felt her pussy gushing her
girly honey on mine.

I didn't want it to end, but we both heard the voice coming from someplace
outside that the rehearsal was going to continue, and we both knew that we
would have more time later after the competition to take up where we left
off.

If you like this story, or have suggestions for others, please write
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