Date: Fri, 07 Sep 2007 08:08:25 +0100
From: JO
Subject: Finding the Needle in the Haystack part 2

Disclaimer: This is story is ENTIRELY fictional and the characters are my
own. you may not reproduce this story unless permission is given.


      The following day, Sophie and I rose and spent the day around the
city, shopping and talking excitedly about whether Kate and Skinny Boy would
text us. The day passed by smoothly and we had a good time. Skinny Boy
phoned up Sophie and they arranged to meet that night. Pleased as I was, I
couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealously. Was Kate just playing hard to
get again? Was I to phone her, or should I play it cool as well? So many
questions, such is the beauty of teenage lust!
    Evening came around and we went to a bar, a straight one this time, to
meet Skinny Boy and some of his friends. I was feeling pretty bleak about
the whole thing, but I'd dragged Sophie along with me the other night, so I
told myself to stick it out. We arrived at a brightly lit open bar, with
tables and chairs littering the veranda outside and music and cigarette
smoke spilling from inside, accompanyed by cheers and laughter which
reverberated around the night. I hadn't dressed particularly nicely for the
occasion, I was wearing smart black jeans and tight grey top that had
buttons halfway down the front. Sophie wore a summery, flowing dress which
was black and white and hugged her curvacious figure. We picked our way
through the crowds, to a table where Skinny Boy sat, with two other girls
and two other boys. When I noticed the girls weren't to bad to look at, I
perked up a bit. Skinny jumped out of his seat on sight of us and kissed
Sophie nervously on the cheek. She flushed and grinned and I shook my head
to myself, smiling.
     "Sit down, honey!" One of the girls said, adressing me and patting the
seat next to her. I slipped into it and beamed at them.
    "Thanks, I'm Jess and you two are..?" I said, politely.
     "I'm Karla," said the girl with poker straight, black hair and slightly
frightening make-up. (She seemed friendly, despite the cold exterior).
      "I'm Tilly, good to meet you," smiled the other girl, who had curly
ginger hair and a milky, freckly complexion. She wore a navy blue top which
went perfectly with her bright hair.
      "So are you guys on holiday? How'd you all know each other?" I
questioned.
      "Yeah, we all came as a group, poor Liam is the odd one out here!"
Laughed one of the boys, who had brown hair with blonde highlights and huge,
warm blue eyes. I knew on instant that he was gay.
     "I'm Ian and this is Danny, say hello Danny," Ian said sternly,
prodding Danny out of his conversation.
      "Hello! You're Jess, right, I think I caught your conversation
earlier," Danny said, extending his hand to shake mine.
      "I see, so you two are, you know, together?" I asked, but warily
incase I was wrong.
      "Yes darling and so are they," Liam replied, gesturing over to Karla
who was now sitting atop Tilly's knee.
       "And this is why Liam is the odd one out, right?" I laughed.
       "Yes, oh yes, this is why we're taking it in turns going to gaybars
and straight bars!" Tilly chimed, smiling quickly at Karla.
       "So, if Liam is straight and we forced him to the gaybar last night,
where he met Sophie, who is also straight, she must have been forced there
too, right?" Ian said slyly, narrowing his eyes at me.
      I looked over at Sophie nervously, but she was sitting next to Skinny,
having an animated conversation about, seemingly, cucumbers. I felt unsure,
I'd only ever came out to people at my school, these people were perfect
strangers..but then again, they were gay themselves, they weren't going to
judge me.
     "Yes, well, I...you know," I trailed off, feeling myself start to
blush.
    "It's ok hon, don't worry. Are you gay or bi?" Karla cooed.
    "Gay, I'm pretty sure, not 100% but almost,"I muttered, trying to avoid
eye contact.
    "Ok, cool, well we're both bi," Tilly motioned to herself and Danny,
"And these two are the homo's," she grinned, pointing at Karla and Ian.
"Welcome to the ranks!"
    I suddenly felt a lot better and joined in conversations with all of
them. They were all very interesting and had a frightful amount to say. I
was pleased that I was involved in every conversation, they were really
trying to make me feel at ease.
   After a few drinks, Sophie and I needed the toilets so we made our way
through the now packed out bar and into the cool corridors of the toilets.
In the ladies, Sophie and I leaned against the sinks, checking our make-up
and talking.
   "Any word from Kate?" Sophie asked, casually.
   "Nah, maybe she's playing hard to get," I wondered aloud.
   "Perhaps. Do you like all of Liam's friends? Aren't they all so lovely?
Isn't LIAM?" Sophie said, happily.
   "Yes, Sophie, they're lovely," I sighed, exasperated. Feeling slightly
dampened after Kate being brought up, I was going to suggest that I headed
off back to the hotel, when I felt my phone ring in my pocket. I snatched it
out, elated to see it was Kate.
    "Hello...yes...helllooo to you too...well, yeah, you?...no, no, I'm
at...yeah...yeah if you like! Good idea...It's this bar...Uh...Latitude or
something...yeah...ok then! Yeah, go for it..all right...see you!" I clicked
off and beamed and Sophie, who was staring at me in earnest.
   "What did she say?!" She cried.
   "She's coming down here with some of her mates as well!" I leapt in
excitement and hurriedly checked my appearance in the mirror. Sophie dragged
me away and we squeezed through the people back to our new friends.
   "Jessica's GIRL is coming down with some of her friends, is that ok?"
Sophie said mischievously.
   "Yeah that's fine! JESS you didn't tell us you had yourself a GIRL
ALREADY?" Karla screeched, incredulously.
   "Well, she's not exactly, I mean I met her last night, please don't say
that in front of her! I don't know what we are!" I stuttered, feeling a wave
of nerves well up inside me.
   Tilly and Karla laughed, "We wouldn't, we understand, don't worry!" They
winked. Danny and Ian gave me knowing smiles and I knew I was going red
again. I sat, waiting eagerly, joining half-heartedly into the
conversations, but I couldn't help looking at the door every so often. I was
excited and jittery, I hoped Kate still liked me!
    After about fifteen minutes, a group of girls came jostling in, waving
at friends and searching over heads. I saw a flash of chestnut coloured hair
and my stomach somersaulted with glee. Kate approached our table, flashing
that grin which gave the impression that she was hiding nothing, she was all
on show, what you see is what you get. I liked that about her.
    "Hi," she addressed the table before turning her gaze on me and slinking
into the seat next to mine. Her friends began pulling up chairs from all
around and joining us, all of them pretty, pretty, ordinary looking girls
who emanated self belief and coolness. I loved the aura around them.
   Kate's arm snaked around my shoulder, I felt the heat coming off her body
and felt my nipples and throat simultaneously tighten.
    "This is Louise, that's Rose, there's Leigh and that's Alysha, we all
live around here and met Jessica and Sophie last night," Kate informed the
table, as everyone began exchanging friendly smiles and chatter. There was
quite a crowd of us now and I was gobsmacked to discover that out of all of
the group of girls Kate had brought along, not one of them was straight.
They were all of varying sexualitys, but the only straight people in the
crowd were, infact, Sophie and Skinny. I was doing the maths in my head in
amazement and realised that ten out of the twelve people here liked people
of the same sex. This truly WAS the place to be. Right then I was glowing, I
was so happy to be here and everybody was so friendly and getting on
brilliantly.
    "Wow, finding a straight person here must be like finding a needle in a
haystack," I joked to Kate, still in awe while the table was enagaged in
multiple conversations.
    Kate thought a while.
    "You're probably right, I don't think I have that many straight friends
at ALL," she said pensively, looking upwards as she thought about her
friends. She looked gorgeous, just sitting there. As though reading my mind,
her sharp eyes suddenly locked onto mine. I could see the devilish smirk on
her moist lips, that she was trying hard to restrain. My mouth went dry as I
looked at her and I nearly squeaked when I felt her hand land on my thigh,
without breaking eye contact. My eyes grew wider and her smile became harder
to disguise. Casually, trying to ignore the throbbing between my legs, I
turned back to the table to speak to Alysha. Kate's hand remained and I
almost forgot about it until I felt it gliding smoothly up my thigh,
squeezing gently.
    "OH MY, I mean, yeah, I agree, that-that's awful, yeaaaah," I stumbled
as I tried to continue my conversation with Alysha. I bit down hard on my
lip and tried to focus on Alysha as she spoke, but that was pretty hard when
Kate's hand had it made it to the junction between my legs. I was breathing
hard and kept taking a drink to avoid making this obvious to Alysha and our
other companions.
   "Are you ok?" Alysha asked, curiously.
   "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmyeah," I uttered, barely daring to make too much
of a sound. Kate's fingers had started a slow but insistent grind against
the crotch of my jeans, rubbing over my clit and then down to my pussy, her
fingers fighting the material of my trousers. I was so wet and I knew she
could feel that. Keeping a straight face was extremely hard! I gulped and
gasped and tried not to squirm as Kate pushed her whole palm over my crotch
and gently applied pressure.
    Alysha turned to speak to Leigh for a second and instantly Kate was at
my ear, breathing her hot words down my neck.
   "You look flustered, do you want to go somewhere quieter?" she drawled,
barely above a whisper. Her words caused me to shudder in anticipation and I
felt the throbbing of my pussy heighten.
   "Yes," I croaked.
   Kate rose from her chair, beaming around.
   "Jess is feeling a little sick, we're just going to go for a walk on the
beach, it was lovely to meet you guys," she said, flawlessly, shaking hands
and waving.
   "I wont be too long, Sophie," I added, waving half apologetically as Kate
clasped my hand and lead me outside. The second the cold air hit me in the
face, a warm body was flung against me, driving me into the wall and
feverishly sucking my lips. Kate ground her hips feverishly against mine,
pinning me hard against the stone wall while her searing tongue probed my
mouth. I was gasping helplessly, clutching Kate's hips and groaning in
ecstasy.
   "My place," she told me rather than asking me. She was firm and I knew I
couldn't turn back. I'd just have to let her take me. But I think I was ok
with that.
   I nodded weakly as Kate fiercely grabbed my hand and lead me away. The
walk through the dark streets flew past as I gazed in wonder at Kate's back,
wondering what was going to happen. My pussy may as well have been a tap, it
was so wet. My stomach clenched in delicious anticipation as we finally
reached a door. I barely got a chance to look up at the house before I was
pushed inside. I heard the door close behind me and immediately felt strong
arms wrap around me from behind and milky, white hands cupping my boobs. A
wet, fervent, desperate mouth trailed scorching kisses along my neck and
under my ear. I was powerless and weak and struggled not to collapse into
Kate.
   "Upstairs," Kate instructed, releasing me and guiding me up the stairs to
a bedroom door. We hurriedly entered and I had time to see a darkened window
and a double bed before that sizzling mouth was recklessly overcoming my
own.
     I felt eager hands pulling at my clothes and all of a sudden I was
lurched backwards onto Kate's bed, with her atop me, wildly kissing and
sucking the top of my boobs. I wondered slightly where the hell my top had
gone and as I attempted to lift my head slightly, my jeans were whipped off
and I was swiftly in my underwear. Kate's coarse jeans chaffed delightfully
on my pussy as she rubbed herself on me and in a haze I reached for her hips
to move her harder over me. Kate leaned forward and I inhaled her
mesmorizing scent, before hearing her groan into my ear;
   "I want to fuck your brains out so badly,"in that same confident, self
assured way.
    "Oh shit," I cried, closing my eyes tight to preserve the feeling of
insane wanton I was feeling. My pussy was so wet that my thighs felt sticky
as Kate's hand prised them roughly apart.
   "You're going to cum so hard you scream," she stated simply, nipping my
neck and massaging my clit over my soaked underwear at the same time. I was
breathing so hard my chest was heaving under the weight of Kate sitting on
my abdomen. Without missing a beat, I felt her fingers mercilessly slide
into the sticky mess between my legs and felt my pussy walls clinging hard
to them.
   "Oh god, please," I moaned, having trouble keeping my voice level as Kate
teased me. She slowly pushed her fingers all the way in before carefully
dragging them back out at a pace slow enough to make you plead. My juices
were running freely and I'd no idea I was capable of making that much
wetness! I felt hot and flushed as Kate stared down at me looking powerful
and in control while I lay underneath her, gazing desperately into her eyes
and willing her to fuck me. I saw that familiar smirk return to her features
and felt a third finger enter my pussy. Kate started to finger fuck me
harder, rubbing my G spot on the way up and thumbing my clit as she drew
back out again. She lowered her head to my bra and bit my nipples through
the material, all the while pinning my wrists above my head with her free
hand.
    "Oh god, I can't, oh my god Kate," I was speechless, clawing desperately
at words to describe how intense I was feeling.
    "What are you waiting for? Cum Jessica," Kate ordered, sternly. I cried
out as I felt my climax rapidly approaching and Kate's finger pumping my
pussy as hard as she could now. I was about to explode when suddenly she
pulled her hand away.
    "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I groaned in disappointment as my orgasm ebbed
away.
    Kate just smiled again and bought her dripping hand to my lips, smearing
it across my face. I licked my juices and felt my pussy clench as Kate took
it to her own, sweet mouth and licked it clean.
    "I hope you're ready to fucking explode," she said in a gloriously harsh
tone. Suddenly her weight was off me and she was between my legs, her mouth
inches from my pulsing pussy. She moved up and rested the backs of my thighs
on her shoulders, looking up at me in that sultry way that made me throw my
head back in desire.
   "PLEASE just FUCK me," I yelled, shocked at my own words. I heard Kate
laugh and felt her three fingers brutally forced back into me, so hard that
I moved backwards on the bed, her fingertips colliding with my G spot. Her
mouth encircled my clit, her teeth biting first gently and then much harder.
It almost hurt. No, it did hurt. I was moaning wildy out of pain and
pleasure as she furiously forced her fingers in as far as she could, biting
down on my button.
    "OH KATE, OH MY GOD," I was shouting now, with complete disregard for
anyone else who may be in the house or even in the whole town. I just wanted
to cum all over her cute face, I just NEEDED release.
    "Tell me how much you want it," Kate said, firmly, in the level voice
she'd been using throughout, the voice that had so much authority I knew I
had to obey it.
     "I need it so bad Kate, I need you, I'm desperate, I'm begging you,
please, oh god please," I cried shamelessy, wrapping my legs tightly around
her head.
     The squelching sound of my pussy being viciously slammed into in was
the sound that started to push me over the edge again. I felt my orgasm
building and I was not letting it go this time. My orgasm started to wash
over me and I started to moan so loudly I surprised myself.
     "I'm CUMMING, OH GOD," I screamed as I trembled and shuddered to a rich
orgasm which left me shaking with pleasure. Kate withdrew her hand and
licked it clean again, still smirking. She was so sexy, I couldn't believe
she'd just fucked me. I lay on my back, sucking in air, staring in
astonishment at Kate who was still fully dressed with that grin.
    "That was AMAZING, Kate," I exclaimed. There was no way she was missing
out on this. I pulled her to me and kissed her hard, tasting myself in her
mouth.
    "I'm going to make you cum just as hard if it's the last thing I do," I
said aggressively, breaking away from her. Kate groaned in the same way I
had and I realised how good it felt to have this power over someone...

    Kate and I fucked pretty much all night, giving each other as many
orgasms as we could until our wrists and jaws ached. I'd never done anything
like it, but I loved the skin and curves of Kate's body and would've been
quite happy to service it for longer. When I awoke the next morning, I
smiled to myself at Kate wrapped around my body, her curly brown hair
splayed across her freckled face. My eyes wandered casually over to the
clock and I surveyed her bedroom, taking in the posters on the walls and the
way everything was organised into neat little draws. Then I realised...
    "SHIT," I yelped, scrambling out of bed.
    "WHAT? WHAT? WHAT'VE YOU DONE?" Cried an alarmed Kate, sitting upright
in bed and holding her head in confusion.
    "I didn't go back to the hotel last night!! Sophie's parents are going
to kill me!!!" I garbled, frantically pulling on my pants.
    Kate sighed in relief and pulled back her shiny hair into a messy
ponytail.
    "Don't worry, I'll take you back, we'll say you got a bit drunk last
night and my place was nearest. They won't suspect a thing, they'll be
grateful I'm not a boy," she said, calmly dressing.
    I glowed. This girl had an answer for everything.
   "Kate...last night-" I began,
   "Was fucking mind-blowing," Kate finished, seriously. She looked into my
eyes as she said it, sending jolts of excitement through my tired body.
   "I've never done that before, you know," I said meekly.
   "You did brilliantly, if that's what you want to know!" Kate laughed.
   I laughed, pleased. It was around eight in the morning and Kate and I
began to sneak down the stairs, holding hands and touching each other to try
to make the other make a sound. We were right near the front door,
when...busted.
    "Kate?" Came a harsh whisper from up the stairs.
     Kate froze for a second. There was a creak on the top step.
    "Kate? What're you doing?" A groggy looking woman, clutching a gown
around her had appeared at the top of the stairs, blinking down at us in
confusion.
    "Sorry, Mum, this is Jess, she stayed the night," Kate said, carefully.
    "Oh...did she now," Her Mum replied knowingly, nodding her head slowly.
    For the first time, I saw Kate blush. So she wasn't so confident and
outgoing, after all? She had her weaknesses too.
    "Come on, Jess," Kate mumbled, waving quickly to her Mother. She dragged
me through the front door.
    "Does she know?" I asked, nervously.
    "That I like girls? Yes. She's caught me fucking them before, it's
awful, I really should be more careful. She knows what I'm up to when girls
come home with me, normally," Kate said, avoiding my eye. A thought crossed
my mind.
    "So...you bring girls back to your place a lot then?" I inquired, barely
keeping the hurt out of my voice.
    "Oh, well, I've had a few there, you know, not many I promise you," she
replied sincerely, meeting my eye this time. I believed her and shrugged it
off. What did it matter anyway? This was just a holiday thing, we weren't
going to be anything serious.
    Kate took me back to the hotel and escorted me to the room door.
    "Here we are, Miss," she said in a posh voice, presenting the door to
me.
    I smiled and moved towards her, hands around her waist. I pushed my body
against hers and leant her up against the wall.
    "Thankyou," I whispered onto her face. I kissed her deeply and slowly,
savouring her saliva in my mouth. I groaned slightly and pulled away.
    "I better go," I said, reluctantly.
    "See you soon," Kate breathed, breaking away from me.
    I crept into the dim hotel room, the sounds of my feet cushioned by the
carpet. But, as I approached my bed I heard rustling and the next thing I
knew, Skinny Boy rushed past me and out of the door. I stumbled backwards in
surprise.
    "SOPHIE!" I hissed.
    "WHAT! You were out all night, too!" came a muffled response, and Sophie
appeared beneath the mass of crumpled bed sheets.
    "How did you get him in here without your parents noticing?" I giggled.
     "Well they were in bed when we came in, so I pretended he was
you...they don't know you stayed out all night," Sophie grinned. I heaved a
sigh of relief.
     "So did you fuck?" she said, abruptly.
     I nodded, remembering her taste. "You?"
     Sophie nodded too and we stared at each other momentarily before
bursting out laughing.
     "Well I think we're doing pretty well this holiday!" Sophie joked.

    Later that day, we went out with her parents to the pier and on the way
back to the hotel we incidientally bumped into Kate and her friends. Kate
hugged me, her lips lingering tantalizingly on my neck for a short while.
    "Jessica, do you remember when you said trying to find a straight person
here was like trying to find a needle in a haystack?" Kate questioned,
smiling slyly.
    "Yes," I said slowly.
    "Well, I found it," she responded, turning around to her friends.
    "Jess, meet Ali, the only straight girl in the group," Kate motioned to
one girl, who waved shyly.
    "I'm Ali and I don't like girls," she laughed.
     I laughed too, taking in as much of Ali as possible. She was tall and
quite thin with long slender legs and small hips. Her breasts were cute and
kind of small and her face, well. Her face was beautiful. She had defined
cheekbones with plump, full lips that glistened invitingly. Her face was
accompanied by two green eyes, not unlike my own, and a long mane of
glorious blonde, wavy hair tumbled down towards her shoulders.
    Oh my God, I thought.