| Little Author, Part 4 Home, without parents to look after her. They watched her friends for boys who might like her; if only they knew the little angelic preteen she brought home was a budding lesbian, quite eager to learn the mystical ways of the wet pussy... For now, though, the girl was more relaxed, although her teen-aged girlfriend wasn't so much. She was having her work read, scrutinized and fantasized about by the girl of her dreams, and all she could do to keep her nerves from breaking was try to concentrate on her homework. Sneaking a look at Sally, Jennifer saw that she was quite captivated by the stories. She didn't show much expression, simply reading, her legs swinging under the chair, eventually turning toward Jen to give her a smile before returning to the eroticism Jen was sharing with her. She probably liked the stories, the teen thought, or she wouldn't keep reading them; but at the same time, it was surprising, even for a preteen, that she liked the stories but didn't feel aroused reading them. Jennifer eventually did finish her homework. By then, she thought Sally had read enough to give her an opinion. "So, what do you think?" "It's great! You're a very good writer." Jennifer relaxed a bit. "Thanks. I'm happy you like it... How do you feel?" "I'm feeling weird inside again, like when we played yesterday. Will we play the game again?" "Sure, honey! To be honest, I play it by myself all the time. I'd really like it if we both played it this time though." "You mean I get to touch you too?" asked the younger girl, blushing. "Better. Here, come to the bed and I'll show you." Jumping on the plush-covered bed, the younger girl sat herself in front of her girlfriend, eagerly awaiting the day's lesson; with a smile, Jennifer leaned toward her girlfriend and hugged her, the motion sending both girls down with a fit of giggles. She joined her hands to the younger girl's and, closing her eyes, pressed her lips against Sally's, teaching her how to kiss as much as she was enjoying her soft lips. Obedient, the younger girl closed her eyes and let her tongue be joined by the teenage girl's, who enjoyed making the younger girl weak with her acquired experience. Letting the girl's mouth relax for a bit, Jennifer parted from the kiss just enough for her hands to reach for Sally's immature breasts. The younger girl knew what to do by then; she just leaned back and let the soft hands bring her so much pleasure. A few soft moans escaped the young girl as her girlfriend expertly caressed her sensitive young body. Taking a break from rubbing the young girl's chest, Jennifer pulled her girlfriend's shirt over her head, still delighted that Sally didn't even try to push back any of her advances. Having discarded the unwanted shirt, Sally let her hands slip under Jennifer's own shirt, surprising the aroused teenager by cupping her sensitive breasts and pinching her protruding nipples. Gasping loudly, Jennifer threw her head backward; knowing better than to interpret that as anything but excitement, Sally knelt over Jennifer and fondled her oversensitive breasts with both hands, to the occasional stirring of her now quite horny girlfriend. Finally, after what seemed to Jennifer like an eternity of arousing teasing, Sally pulled the teenager's shirt over her head and discarded it. Unfortunately for the excitable teenager, the teasing was only just beginning; with uncanny instincts, Sally bent over and started suckling on one of Jennifer's nipple like a baby, while lovingly pinching the other one. Again, Jennifer gasped at the wonderful sensation, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the young girl's quick learning. All the months of desiring a younger girl to play with had taken a toll on the teenager, and she was feeling particularly aroused as the girl suckled on her erect nipple. Throwing caution to the wind, she sat back up, keeping Sally close and french kissed her again; this time, however, her hands were as active as her tongue as she moved to remove the girl's remaining clothing. Without any complain, Sally had her shorts and panties removed and summarily discarded. Seeing how excited her girlfriend was made her want to please her, and she helped Jennifer remove her own panties. Jennifer plunged her eyes into the younger girl's and, mustering all her remaining calm, slowly moved closer to her. Sally closed her eyes and kissed the girl again, but was quite surprising when Jennifer's arms reached behind her to pull her closer; and even more surprised when, her crotch touching the older girl's, she started to feel that wonderful sensation she had been shown just the day before. With her legs reaching behind the younger girl and her lips temporarily unlocked from her gasping lover, Jennifer started rubbing against her, managing tenderness for a few gentle thrusts before her arousal took over her and she pulled the girl ever closer. Her mind blank from pleasure, Sally could only manage whatever her instincts were telling her; and at that moment, her instincts were telling her that she was madly in love with the teenage girl rubbing their private areas together. Without thinking, her arms went around Jennifer, her cheek rubbing against her lover's chests to the rhythm of their passionate lovemaking. The small bedroom filled with the "Mmmhhh" and "Oooh!" of precocious sapphism; the girls, flying on a cloud of desire and bare skin, stopped thinking about anything at all. Jennifer was the first to reach ecstasy, but it didn't stop Sally from taking over rubbing duty. Even though she was feeling weak from the overwhelming pleasure, Jennifer tried her best to hold her girlfriend close. Sally was in heaven and sure enough, when she herself let out a long moan of pleasure to having been brought to orgasm again by a girl who was recently a stranger, Jennifer was feeling another rush of desire take over her. Letting go of the little girl, she laid back on the bed, letting Sally's head rest against her parted leg. "Honey," she murmured after letting the preteen rest a moment, "Can you please take care of me? Please? I really want to feel you." With glazed eyes, Sally looked at the spectacle; the wet and fragrant opening of a teenage girl, bare before her. She brought a finger to the older girl's slit, collecting the liquid and giving Jennifer a twitchy spasm, then tentatively bringing it to her mouth. Delighted by the taste, she complied in putting her tongue on the older girl's wet opening. Even though she was somewhat unskilled at pleasuring an older girl, something Jennifer managed to promised herself to remedy despite the clouds of ecstasy eclipsing most higher thoughts, it was easily enough to wow Jennifer's sensitive body. Before Sally could get tired of her new kid-sized meal, she brought Jennifer to another orgasm, which made her buck violently even as she was trying to keep the little girl's head between her thighs. When the pleasure subsided, her breathing slowed and her girlfriend was comfortably resting in her arms, Jennifer let out a quiet whisper, barely articulating the words but meaning them infinitely more than she ever did. "I love you." |