My sexual awakening (part one)

An 18 year old woman secduces a 14 year old girl she's "babysitting", by introducing her to everything from cigarette smoking to lesbian sex. Than she involves

INTRODUCTION TO PART ONE

This is the story of my very first sexual experiences with other people.

Here below I provide an account of my initiation into the world of taboo-free sexuality which took place well over 40 years ago, in my home town of Gurnee, Illinois (a Chicago suburb), way back in the summer of 1982.

To get more specific, it is the story of my very first lesbian experiences, and and how I found true love in my relationship with another woman .

Then I will go on to explain how we had an open relationship Which permitted me to have my very first experiences with group sex... which actually involved people who had no moral qualms about engaging in incestuous sex.

Because the orgy we enjoyed involved, pretty much, a whole family.

That's right... a whole family!

I owe all of the experiences I recount here to one woman.

As I've already stated she was someone who I dearly loved and who I still reminisce about to this very day.

Before she came into my life as a lover... the only sexual activity I had ever engaged in was masturbation.

But that wonderful woman broadened my sexual horizons in ways I could never have even dreamed of before she introduced me to the joys of no-holds-barred erotic pleasure.

In fact, because of what she did for me, I will never ever forget her. And she will live in my heart for the rest of my life.

Today I am a happy, healthy, bisexual, and a truly liberated, free-loving woman.

And I don't think that such would be the case were it not for those very first sexual experiences that I had back in 1982.

I hope you enjoy this story, because it is a graphic and detailed recounting of my sexual awakening.

And ,I have really poured my heart out in it.

MY SEXUAL TRANSFORMATION

My name is Jill Parkhurst, and when I was 14, I had a babysitter named Julie Pavlasaci.

She was 18 and very, very cool.

Well... "babysitter" might be a misnomer because, really, at age 14, I was too old for a babysitter.

And I could most certainly take care of myself and handle being left home alone, too.

But my parents wanted someone to stay with me and keep me company.

In fact, they insisted upon it, even though I was a very mature young teenager.

In the past, I had a real babysitter for when my parents went out.

But that was when I was much younger.

This particular time that I'm referring to,they asked Julie (a good friend of mine at one time) to stay with me when they went on their weekend trips.

And they made it clear that Julie would be staying with me every weekend from now on.

You see, back in 1982, Julie's parents and my parents had suddenly become really close friends.

They started hanging out with each other and doing stuff together.

You see, Julie's parents and my parents had been friends for years.

But, for reasons I still don't know... by '82, they had gotten into the habit of spending every weekend together.

At the time I figured that Julie didn't have much of a social life of her own.

Otherwise, why would a beautiful 18-year-old girl like her be so willing to spend each and every weekend with me at my house, while all four of our folks went out on their trips?

Only in hindsight do I now see why she was willing to do this.

At any rate, my parents were delighted that Julie was willing to look after me each and every weekend, indefinitely, and until further notice.

My parents really thought it was ideal to have someone like Julie, who was close to my age, watching me.

This way she could keep an eye on me, know where I was going to be all day, and keep me from leaving the house at night without her accompanying me.

My parents believed that this way, Julie could prevent me from getting into any kind of trouble.

Now, as you might well imagine, I didn't like this one bit.

At 14, I thought of myself as almost an adult.

What's more, I was doing very well at school and didn't have any of the problems that other kids my age had.

See, up to that point in my life, I had never gotten involved in things like: smoking, drinking, drugs, or wild sex.

Honestly, aside from playing with myself, quite a bit I had never engaged in ANY kind of sexual activity.

I didn't even have a boyfriend back then, and only a couple of girls who I could really call friends.

And they were as conservative in their lifestyle as I was at that time.

So... because I was kind of a "good girl," quote unquote, and very responsible for my age, I really felt my parents were over-reacting when they wanted to have someone controlling me, like I was still a little kid.

Because—if truth be told—I hadn't gotten into anything that might have been considered immoral or unacceptable to my parents at that time.

Nevertheless, my mother and father insisted that I was at that age when young teens started doing bad things and fell in with the wrong crowd.

Hence they felt that having Julie in my life, on the weekends, was for my own good, and would be a positive influence on me.

Looking back, that really makes me laugh ironically...

Because... as Jesus Christ is my witness, before that first weekend I spent with Julie, I was actually quite innocent, in my own way.

Oh! Don't get me wrong... I was never some goody two shoes who was: "as pure as the driven snow," as they say.

Hence, "innocent" is perhaps the wrong word for what I was before I hooked up with Julie.

After all, by age 14, I knew all about sex from reading and movies and stuff... so, I was young and horny and wanted to try all kinds of sexual things.

And, I'd had fantasies galore about fucking and sucking, and I knew, and used, every swear word you can think of quite prolifically.

But I never had the opportunity to act on those fantasies before Julie came into my life as a lover, and a mentor of wild, taboo sexual activities.

And Julie was the one who introduced me to smoking, drinking, and drugs too.

So, Julie worked a number on my behavior that transformed my life forever.

For, while I wasn't some bastion of moral perfection, before I met her.....I was, however, totally inexperienced when it came to things like getting high, and doing sexual things.

However, after that first weekend with that wild and crazy woman....

I became what Julie called a "S.L.U.T.!" A Sexually Liberated, Uninhibited, Temptress.

Which was Julie's acronym for a sexually active woman who was up to trying anything.

And, God help me, I loved it!

I guess you could say that Julie was a "corrupting influence" upon me or a "liberating" one.

Depending on your point of view.

Because Julie got me into smoking, drinking, drugs, and especially wild sex.

Honestly, if my folks knew what Julie was really like, they would have NEVER, EVER have chosen her as my babysitter and monitor.

But, I'm getting ahead of myself, here.

Let me tell this story in the chronological order it was meant to be told in.

GETTING JULIE AS MY "BABYSITTER"

So, getting back to the story, as it played itself out:
My parents told Julie they wanted her to keep an eye on me and take good care of me.

And, Julie lied her ass off, promising my parents that she would do everything possible to keep me from doing bad things.

On that fateful Saturday afternoon when Julie came to stay with me for the weekend, I wasn't happy at all...

Believing as I did, that my Saturdays and Sundays were about to become as boring as all hell.
I was also concerned that I was going to lose the freedom of going out at night, on my own, on Saturdays and Sundays...

This had never been a problem before, but Julie's parents had talked my parents into being more strict with me.

You can't conceive of how pissed off I was about that!

But there was nothing I could do about it. My parents had put their foot down.

Julie and I knew each other since we were little.

When I was like five or six and she was 10 or 11, I would tag along with her everywhere she went, kind of like she was my big sister.

But although we kept in touch over the years, after that, we kind of drifted apart, even though our parents were the best of friends with each other.

So, I didn't know what to expect of Julie that first time that she stayed with me.

However, I DID assume the worst.

Quite frankly, I thought she would be watching me like a hawk and was going to be very straight-laced and strict with me.

After all, from what I knew about Julie, she'd had as conservative an upbringing as my own.

Hence I was certain that she was as quietly moderate as I was.

But, boy oh boy, was I wrong about that.

I didn't know anything about the forbidden things she did... in that regard, she had everyone fooled.

Let me tell you, Julie led a double life.

At school and at home she was very, very conservative.

But secretly when she was alone with me and when she was with some very deviant friends of hers, Julie was a completely different person.

I tell you... it surprised the shit out of me when I learned what she was really like.

My God! I was positively stunned with the things she said and did, when Julie revealed her true self to me.

It started almost immediately after she got to my house.

She was wearing a handbag over her shoulder that she dropped on the living room couch, as she said goodbye to her mother and father and I said goodbye to mine.

Later on in the evening, I couldn't get over what she took out of that handbag.

But, once again, I'm getting ahead of myself.

So, let me tell this story as it unfolded.

THAT FATEFUL SATURDAY AFTERNOON

As soon as our parents left, Julie went into the kitchen and took out a pack of my mom's Marlboros.

She didn't say anything as she proceeded to open the pack, peeling off the cellophane and pulling one cigarette out before putting the pack back.

"Jill, you can keep a secret, right?" she asked.

I silently nodded in the affirmative.

I figured she was going to swear me to secrecy about stealing one of my mother's cigarettes.

But no... what she said positively floored me!

Julie came close to me and practically whispered in my ear: "I'm not the person most people think I am. For one thing, I like to have sex with girls, and I've always wanted to have sex with an underage girl like you."

Part of me was shocked, but another part was kind of titillated.

By a quirk of serendipity, I had been longing to do sexual things with other girls for quite some time now.

I loved looking at the girls' titties, pussies and asses when I was changing in the school gym, and I also liked to check them out in the gym shower.

I really wanted to touch another girl. But I had never gotten up the courage to ask any of my friends if they would let me do anything sexual to them.

So ,I had put my plans for erotic experimentation with another girl on permanent hold.

But now Julie's confession opened up a whole new vista for me to try something like that.

Her statement had put me over the top about my plans to have my first lesbian experience!

I didn't know exactly how it was going to get started, and I certainly didn't know how it was going to end.

But I DID know that I wanted to at least go with the flow and let something happen between the two of us.

MY GATEWAY TO LESBIAN SEX

As strange as it sounds, my introduction to lesbianism would start with smoking of all things.

Putting the lighter to the tip of the cigarette, Julie's cheeks hollowed as she inhaled the Marlboro and then expelled the smoke toward the ceiling.

"Let's go watch TV." She said nonchalantly.

Can you imagine how strange it felt to just say "let's go watch TV" after what she'd just confessed to me?

Anyway... Julie sat in the middle of the couch with the ashtray on the coffee table to the left of her.

She patted the space next to her on the couch, inviting me to join her.

I swallowed hard, 'cause I kind of knew that this was probably an invitation for more than just sitting next to her.

I mean, after her confession about her liking to have sex with girls and especially her suggesting that she was thinking about doing sexual things with me... I kind of realized that this was her invitation to doing more than just watching TV.

Anyway... part of me wanted to see what it would be like to have another girl touch me.

So I sat down right next to Julie and I covered my legs with a blanket.

Not because it was cold---It was a very hot summer day in fact---But because I was wearing a very very short skirt and my mother had taught me not to sit in such a way as to show my panties.

I really wasn't interested in watching TV but rather secretly wanted to try some sexual touching with Julie.

I was also interested in watching her smoke.

"Do you smoke, sweetie?" She asked me. I shook my head no as she took another drag.

"Would you like to try?" She enquired.

Trying to act as grown up as possible I told her: "sure."

She put her Marlboro to my lips and I took a puff, blowing the smoke right back out.

"We need to teach you how to inhale," she smiled.

"Watch me," Julie said.

She then inhaled deeply and the tip of the cigarette glowed bright red.

Julie then opened her mouth, and I saw the smoke flow out of her mouth and slowly rise.

Then it disappeared, leaving behind a tobacco smell.

"After you take a puff, take a big breath," she instructed.

This time she handed me the lit cigarette and I put it to my own lips as I took another drag, inhaling as much smoke as I possibly could.

That long drag was too much for me and I ended up coughing my head off.

"It's OK honey," she said laughingly. "It takes some getting used to," she smiled. "Take a smaller drag and try again."

I did as I was instructed and found out that it wasn't as bad.

"I still don't think you're ready for your own cigarette yet," she chuckled. "But, perhaps in time, you will be.
For now, let's just relax."

GETTING A SEXUAL REWARD

After saying that, Julie put her other hand under my blanket, and rested it on my thigh.

I was wearing a skirt that used to be known as a mini skirt, So the hem fell way about mid-thigh.

With her hand now under the blanket and on my leg Julie started rubbing the inside of my thigh. With her hands coming very close to my crotch.

As she did this she said, "I'll let you take more puffs off of my cigarette some other time."

Then she seemed to change her mind and said: "Well, maybe you can take one more drag off of my cigarette."

She handed me the cigarette again and I inhaled once more. On this, my fourth drag, I did better... a little rough, but better.

"Good girl!" she exclaimed, pulling the cigarette out of my mouth and putting it in the ashtray.

"You need a reward, my dear," she whispered sensuously.

With those words, Julie pulled her hand out from under my blanket and hugged me tightly.

Then she kissed me full on the lips. It wasn't a tongue kiss or anything like that, but it was still very, very sexy.

'Cause it wasn't just a little peck on the lips.

Instead it was the kind of romantic, closed-mouth kiss that you see lovers give each other on TV.

"If I smoke some more. Can you give me another reward like that?"

I asked with a sly grin.

Hearing that, Julie laughed as she crushed the Marlboro out in the ashtray on the coffee table next to the couch.

"Not right now, but pretty soon. Just be patient, baby. Okay?" she said softly. "We have all night for that kind of thing."

"All right," I said, feeling very disappointed.

Julie then tried to engage me in small talk.

"So how was your 14th birthday party? Sorry I missed it."

"It was fun," I told her. But I didn't see the need to elaborate.

"I understand you're in classes for gifted students?" Julie asked me.

"Yeah, I'm kind of a math brain, and I'm pretty good at history and sociology, and I have a very good vocabulary," I responded.

"So your mind is well developed," she said.

"Yeah, I guess so," I replied. "But I really don't like to brag about it."

Then Julie dropped a bomb on me by turning the conversation back to a sexual topic.

"So your mind has really developed. That's great!

You know my dear, your titties have developed too," as she said this Julie was closely examining my breasts in the flimsy blouse I was wearing.

"I adore little girl's nubbies. Yours look really sweet," she added bringing her face close to my breasts.

Then she stunned the living hell out of me by reaching out and gently squeezing first one of my titties and then the other, through my blouse.

"Oh, how I wish I could kiss them in the flesh," Julie exclaimed.

She then leaned forward, putting her face right over my chest and planted kisses all over both of my titties right through my blouse.

Julie then began sucking on my nipples through my blouse.

Even through the material of my blouse, I could still feel her mouth, and her sucking action.

It got my nipples really, really, hard.

And even though she hadn't exposed my breasts, this was, STILL undeniably, a sexual act.

At that moment, I knew that the flirtatiousness of my seduction had moved on to something more overtly sexual.

Because when Julie leaned forward and kissed me through my blouse right where my tits were, she was showing me beyond dispute that she wanted me sexually.

And, let me tell you, it got me so fucking hot it was beyond words.

Julie could see the excitement on my face and the lust in my eyes. She knew I wanted to be touched in a sexual way again.

So she put her hand under my blanket again , and it went way up my skirt, where it took its place on my inner thigh right near my pussy.

"You know, you're a big girl now," Julie said. "You should really start learning about sex."

Just then she hit pay dirt—her fingers touched my soaking wet panty crotch.

It was of course inevitable that her hand would make contact with my pussy like that!

And, honestly, neither one of us could get over how really wet I was down there!

"Hello! What's this? You're really excited aren't you, baby? Is this wetness for ME?!

May I have a closer look?" she asked.

Not waiting for an answer, Julie threw the blanket covering on my legs to one side and it fell from the couch to the floor.

She then got down on her knees in front of me between my spread thighs.

Pushing my skirt up, so it was bunched at my waist, Julie had now exposed my bare legs and my white panties. Which were stained with my cum at the crotch.

"Oh! You're a really horny, little girl aren't you, baby?"

As Julie whispered these words she lowered her head and put her nose right to the wet spot on my panties.

"Mmmmm that smells heavenly," she said, with her face now buried against my soaking wet crotch.

Then her hands reached underneath me and I assisted her by lifting myself off the cushion.

Her hands then deftly slipped under the waistband of my panties behind me and reached down to cup my bare ass cheeks.

She then pulled me forward right into her face and started licking my pussy right through the material of my panties.

Man oh man!

Even with the cloth of my panties between her tongue and my cunt, I never felt anything so stimulating in all my life!

The sensation of having Julie kiss and lick at my panty-covered pussy was my very first experience with cunnilingus.

My crotch got even wetter and Julie sucked on the material at the wet spot to get as much of that pussy juice into her own mouth as she could.

You know something? No one, before or since, has ever eaten my pussy with my panties still on.

It was a very unusual and very erotic experience. A unique form of oral sex if ever there was one, and one I will never forget.

I was just about to come when Julie stopped lapping at the wet spot, right where my slit was.

Then she looked up from between my legs with a knowing smirk on her face.

At that point I needed to come like my life depended on it.

I actually wanted to scream at her:
"You can't leave me like this, Julie! You have to bring me off!"

But I said nothing.

Still, seeing the need for sexual relief that was burning in my eyes, Julie laughed....A rich, throaty sound.

"Not yet, sweetie. First, I think we should be more comfortable."

With that she took my hand and, as if in a trance, I allowed her to lead me wherever she wanted to go.

Pulling me to my feet, she grabbed the handbag she'd brought with her from home (and which she'd dropped earlier on that same living room couch ) with her other hand.

"Come with me to your bedroom." She said matter of factly.

I followed Julie willingly, even though I was rather nervous and my legs felt shaky from my near orgasm.

LESBIAN LOVE IN MY BEDROOM

Once in my bedroom, Julie turned to face me, her eyes roaming over my body appreciatively. "Let's get these clothes off you," she said, her voice husky with desire.

Her fingers worked deftly at the buttons of my blouse, exposing my perky budding breasts.

She paused to admire them before sliding the fabric from my shoulders.

"My God, you have a hot body, kid. How long did you think you could keep it from me?"

I blushed at her directness, but I also felt a surge of confidence.

Julie found me attractive - really attractive. And that made me feel good inside.

As she unzipped my skirt and let it pool around my ankles, I stood before her naked from the waist up.

My small fourteen-year-old titties were now exposed to Julie's lascivious gaze.

"OH! These are so cute," she said, cupping them in her hands.

She lowered her mouth to suck on first one nipple and then the other.

Julie then rolled her tongue around my nipples—first one titty, and then the other.

Then she went back to sucking on them.

This got my panties even wetter than they already were.

They were now so soaked that I knew they would be impossible to ever get fully clean again.

"Okay, these are really stained," she said, "they need to come off now." She added, hooking her fingers in the waistband of my panties and quickly sliding them down to my ankles.

I stepped out of that soiled undergarment and noted that Julie's eyes lingered on the dark blonde curls between my legs.

They were a stark contrast to the lighter blonde hair of my braided pigtails.

"Beautiful," she breathed. "Just beautiful, baby, you have the sweetest little bush I've ever seen."

Julie then nuzzled my pussy, putting her whole face into my bush. She took a deep breath and said: "The smell is heavenly."

Then I felt her tongue lapping at my pussy lips.

It was a fantasticly new and extremely pleasurable sensation. What with it being the first time I'd ever experienced oral sex on my bare pussy.

Again, I became very wet and Julie was more than happy to lap it up.

But, when I was about to come, again, she stopped.

Once again, I wanted to scream with sexual frustration when she did that.

Julie was amused, seeing the tortured longing for a climax on my face.

With a shit eating grin she told me... "You'll have to wait, baby. When I make you come with my tongue it's going to practically send you to the Moon."

"Now turn around, I want to see your tush," Julie ordered.

I did as I was told and Julie squealed with delight at the sight of my naked ass.

"Oh, you have a gorgeous little butt," she exclaimed, before covering my ass cheeks with kisses.

I then felt her spreading my ass cheeks apart and her tongue lapping at my most intimate hole.

"Now turn back around," she gently commanded and I obeyed.

I was standing there naked now but Julie was still fully clothed.

So, clearly it was her turn to take off everything she was wearing.

"Now isn't it your turn to undress?" I asked her.

"Sure is," she replied.

Julie stripped slowly, deliberately, putting on a show just for me.

When her large breasts spilled free from her bra, (Which were most likely D cup size) I couldn't help but gasp.

They were magnificent - full and round, with dark nipples already hardened with arousal.

After showing off her big tits to me. Julie slid off her panties to reveal a neatly trimmed triangle of black hair between her legs, matching the dark curls on her head.

She turned around, giving me a full view of her tight, curvy ass. "Do you like what you see?" she asked over her shoulder.

I could only nod enthusiastically, my mouth suddenly dry.

"Good," she said, turning back to face me. "Because I've been wanting this for a long time."

She pulled me onto the bed, our bodies pressing together.

The feeling of her soft skin against mine was intoxicating.

Our lips joined and locked in a passionate kiss, her tongue exploring my mouth as mine explored hers.

While she was kissing me, one hand cupped my breast, her thumb circling my nipple until it pebbled with desire.

I returned the favor, my hands roaming over her curves.

Julie's ample breasts were positively bodacious. They filled my hands perfectly, and I couldn't resist leaning down to take one dark nipple into my mouth and then the other.

As I sucked those generously proportioned boobs, Julie moaned in pleasure, her fingers tangling in my hair as I suckled gently, then more firmly, feeling her nipples hardening in my mouth.

We explored each other's bodies with hands and mouths, covering every square inch of each other's bodies with kisses, licks, and caresses.

As Julie used every means at her disposal to kiss, lick, suck, massage, and tweak my most sensitive places. I started doing the same.

I quickly learned from her what really felt good.

Soon I was discovering what made her body gasp with pleasure, and I brought her to an intense orgasm.

It really made me feel proud of myself when she cried out "Oh God that was good!" As she shuttered to a climax.

Julie then arranged us in a 69 position, her pussy hovering above my face as she lowered her head to mine again.

The sight of her glistening pink folds so close to my face was the most delectable site I'd ever seen.

I tentatively reached out with my tongue, tasting the inner recesses of her pussy for the first time.

She was delicious - tangy and sweet - and I couldn't get enough.

As I lapped at her clit, fluttering my tongue against that sweet little love button, which I'd read really turned women on... Julie returned the favor, her tongue working magic on me once again.

We drove each other wild, plunging and working our fingers deep inside each other and even penetrating each other's assholes.

Frantically in the throes of passion, we used our lips, tongues and hands to lick, suck, and finger fuck each other... bringing one another to thunderous orgasms again and again and again.

Oh! And I must say that Julie was right—bringing me to the brink of orgasms several times before letting me come, that first time, gave me tremendous rip roaring orgasms, after the tension that making me wait, to come, had built up.

Because, when I finally did explode in orgasmic bliss. In this 69 position, the intensity of my multiple orgasms was practically astronomical.

I actually had to crawl out from under that girl and take a breather because my coming was so incredibly wild.

But after a short break, in which we hugged and kissed each other and I thanked her for the pleasure she had given me, Julie and I shifted positions, with me lying on my back and her squatting over my face.

"Eat me, baby, show me how great you are at doing a woman with your mouth."

As she said this she straddled my lips, commanding me again to eat her.

I eagerly obeyed, my tongue delving deep into her pussy as she ground her mound against my mouth.

After we'd both came together, again, Julie had me sit on her face, spreading my ass cheeks apart.

"I want to taste all of you," she said, before her tongue found its way straight up my tight asshole.

As she tongue-fucked my chocolate hole her hand reached around to my pussy and started fingering it again.

The sensation of having my asshole and my pussy hole stimulated at the same time was positively electrifying.

This form of oral and digital sex was totally unexpected and like nothing I'd ever felt before.

But man oh man was it intensely pleasurable.

She licked and sucked, and worked her tongue in and out of my asshole with great skill, like you wouldn't believe. While her skillful fingers were plunging into my cunt hole, and finding every nook and cranny in my pussy.

I was screaming out in wild ,unbridled , shrieks and moans at this point .

With a tongue up my ass and her fingers playing little Jack Horner deep inside my pussy... I was almost suffering sensory overload.

She sucked hard on my asshole and slithered that super long probing tongue of hers far up my rectum with deep, repeated penetrations.

This super double penetration of my tight brown hole with her tongue while her fingers were buried in my pussy -----finding the most sensitive places inside me ----had me writhing and convulsing with pleasure as I screamed incoherent encouragements to Julie.

I simply couldn't get over what she was doing to me!!!

When I finally came for the umpteenth time, it was like a tsunami!

After that I climbed off her face and we hugged and kissed some more.

I think we took a brief nap—We just lost consciousness being so exhausted.

It was a wonderful feeling just having Julie hold me in her arms after such fantastic love making.

A WHOLE NEW WORLD OF PLEASURE

When we rose from our nap, Julie got up from the bed and retrieved her handbag from my bedroom floor where she'd dropped it when we'd entered my bedroom.

"I brought some toys to play with," she said, with a mischievous glint in her hazel eyes.

And my own blue eyes widened as she pulled out a large, vibrator that looked like a realistic cock.

"This is for your pussy," she explained, turning it on to demonstrate its buzzing vibrations.

Next she produced a tube of K-Y jelly from that bag. "This is for lubrication." She said.

Then she withdrew a long thin vibrator from that bag. "This is an anal probe," she said. "With its high vibration settings, it will really feel good in your tight little ass."

Finally, she pulled out a strap-on dildo, her eyes meeting mine with a challenge. "And this... this is the pièce de résistance. Because I'm going to fuck you properly with this thing."

My eyes widened at the collection, but I felt more excitement than fear. Julie was about to show me a whole new world of pleasure.

She started with the vibrator, applying a generous amount of lubricant before pressing it against the entrance to my nooky.

She didn't push it deep into my sex but, instead started working it in and out, just inside my pussy, with the vibration on a high, but not yet the highest setting.

Those vibrations sent shivers through me as Julie slid it further inside of me. And then worked it in and out of me—first very slowly and then much more vigorously.

That vibrator was so thick and big, it positively filled me completely. And as she turned up the intensity to its highest level, I felt another orgasm building rapidly inside of me.

"Come for me, baby," Julie urged, her fingers working my clit as she pumped the vibrator in and out of my hot horny cunt hole.

I didn't need much encouragement - my body convulsed with pleasure as I cried out her name.

I came to a thunderous climax just as Julie wanted me to, but blood suddenly poured from my pussy.

That scared the fucking shit out of me!

But Julie immediately took loving and comforting charge.

"Don't be scared, baby," she said. "I just broke your hymen, it's nothing to worry about."

Julie then got up and ran to the bathroom. She came back shortly thereafter, with a wet cloth that she used to lovingly clean the blood off my pussy.

"It's all right, baby. You're going to be all right. I just popped your cherry, that's all. You're a woman now."

I couldn't believe it. I had lost my virginity to a woman using a vibrator.

The enormity of what had just happened had my head spinning.

But seeing this, Julie took me in her arms and cuddled me close. "It's all right, it's all right, baby. This had to happen." She said soothingly.

Julie held me in her arms until I finally calmed down, but I have to admit it still felt super weird to think that I had lost my virginity not to a man with a real penis but to a lesbian using a fake one.

Next came the anal probe, which Julie used on me, first alone and then in conjunction with the vibrator that went back into my pussy.

That hot, horny woman, who was so incredibly skilled in the ways of sexual pleasure, had me get on my hands and knees, with my ass in the air.

Then she covered my ass with kisses, then she spread my ass cheeks and licked and sucked and tongue-fucked my asshole.

The sensation was absolutely wonderful.

Then she applied more lubricant, and her fingers went to work on my tight brown hole, gently probing it and opening me up back there.

Then with her other hand she reached under the inverted V of my thighs, found my pussy and started finger-fucking me while still working her fingers in and out of my asshole.

I was now more than ready for the vibrating anal probe.

Slowly and gently she introduced the long slender device into the recesses of my rectum while her other hand continued to masturbate my pussy inter-spersing that with tweaking my clit.

When Julie turned the anal probe on, the vibrations were intense, and as she worked it in and out of my ass while still playing with my clit, I experienced another mind-blowing orgasm that left me shaking and breathless.

Finally, after pulling the anal vibrator out of my behind, it was time for the strap-on.

I helped Julie put it on, adjusting the straps for her until it fit snugly against her hips.

The dildo bobbed obscenely in front of her, and I felt a mix of apprehension and excitement.

This would be my first act of intercourse...

But amazingly ,it was not going to be with a man but with a woman.

"Don't worry," Julie said, reading my expression. "I'll be gentle at first."

Julie positioned me on my back, with pillows under my hips to elevate me. As she slowly entered my vagina.

The initial discomfort of her entering my pussy quickly gave way to pleasure.

Julie started screwing me with shallow thrusts, allowing me to adjust to the size and width of the dildo before gradually increasing both the depth of her penetrating thrusts as well as the speed of her pistoning hips.

Soon, she was fucking me so hard and fast, that I was screaming out "give it to me! Fuck me good!"

The feeling was incredible - being completely filled and dominated by this beautiful woman who had introduced me the most intense pleasures I'd ever experienced in my life.

This was the consummation of our relationship.

And it was also the best thing that ever happened to me.

I loved the sexual intercourse I was having with Julie and I really began to get into it.

Moving with the rhythm of her thrusts I wrapped my legs around Julie's hips—pulling her deeper into me—as I met her forceful slams , with my own wiggles and push back.

We moved together in this act of intercourse in a sexual dance as old as time itself.

Our bodies were slick with sweat as Julie brought me to yet another orgasm.

I tell you.... Julie did a fantastic job of screwing me.

And, all the while she was giving it to me I was screaming my head off in absolute ecstasy.

My cries of pleasure soaring as my body convulsed with release.

Afterward, we lay tangled in each other's arms, our bodies spent but sated.

TAKING A SEXY SHOWER TOGETHER

Julie suggested a shower, and we stumbled to the bathroom, our legs still shaky from our exertions.

Under the cool, yet enjoyable spray, we washed each other off, our hands and mouths exploring each other's body yet again.

The water cascaded over us as Julie pressed me against the tiled wall, her fingers finding my sensitive clit as her tongue plundered my mouth. I came again, my cries echoing off the bathroom walls.

We both did an excellent job thoroughly washing and cleaning each other, especially between the cheeks of our asses and the lips of our pussies.

After that Julie ate my pussy some more, then she had me turn around so she could again eat my ass.

At that point---- and for the first time---- I decided it was a good idea for me to take an active role in our love making.

So I got on my knees in front of Julie's pussy, and I ate her out for all I was worth.

Then I had her turn around and I licked her ass just as she had licked mine.

Julie had brought the strap-on dildo into the shower with us. She said she did it in order to clean it.

Julie did, infact, thoroughly wash it off.

But then she strapped it on and fucked me in the shower with it.

She really gave it to me good, in a number of different positions.

First she screwed me from behind as I bent over and put my hands on the wall of the shower stall while she thrust into me in this standing up position.

It felt terrific being screwed while bending over and having my pussy rammed from behind.

Then Julie turned me around to face her ; pressed me against the wall of the shower stall,
and fucked me in that position.

Now the ub in our master bathroom is huge and has a ledge that you can sit on.

Julie had me mount her and fuck myself on that artificial cock in that woman astride position while she was sitting down on that ledge.

I tell you that shower was nothing short of heaven on earth for me.

Getting screwed in various positions while the water sprayed down upon us was sexy as all hell.

Oh yeah .....I should tell you that before we got out of the shower I made sure that the strap-on dildo was nice and clean once again.

You see I had plans for that device.

Anyway, we dried off with big bath towels , and believe me, the way we did it.... It was good very sexy too.
TURNING THE TABLES ON JULIE

When we returned to my bedroom, I decided to take the initiative and give Julie as much sexual pleasure as she had given me.

I decided to use every one of the things ,that she had in that bag of hers, on that beautiful woman, just as she had used them on me.

Turning the tables on my beloved Julie I wanted to make sure I used her KY jelly, her vibrator, her anal probe, and yes, of course, the strap-on dildo.
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I retrieved her handbag from the floor and laid out all the toys on the bed beside us.

Julie watched with curious eyes, a small knowing smile playing on her lips.

"So....My little tigress wants to play, huh?" she said, her voice husky with anticipation.

"I want to make you feel everything you made me feel," I declared, my confidence growing with each word.

I started by pushing Julie onto her back and straddling her waist.

I leaned down to capture her lips in a deep, passionate French kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth as hers had explored mine.

Her hands roamed over my body, first touching my tits and then cupping my ass cheeks and pulling me closer.

I broke the kiss and moved down her body, my lips trailing kisses across her neck, collarbone, and chest.

I took her generously proportioned right tit in my hand and sucked it's nipple into my mouth.

Sucking hard on that nipple my thumb and forefinger found her left nipple and I tweaked and rolled it between them.

Then I switched it around, by sucking on her left nipple while my thumb and forefinger tweaked and rolled the nipple of her right tit.

Julie arched her back, moaning softly as I alternated between her breasts, giving them equal attention, first with my mouth and then with my fingers.

After that, I continued my journey downward, my tongue tracing circles around her navel before dipping into it.

Julie squirmed beneath me, her fingers tangling in my hair as I moved lower still.

I settled between her thighs, spreading her legs wide to expose her glistening pussy.

I inhaled deeply, savoring her musky scent before diving in.

I ran my tongue along her slit, parting her folds to reveal the pink treasure within.

I found her clit, already swollen and begging for attention. I flicked my tongue against it, eliciting a sharp gasp from Julie.

I wrapped my lips around the sensitive bud and sucked gently, then more firmly as Julie's hips began to rock against my face.

I slid two fingers into her wet channel, curling them to find that special spot inside her (known as
" the G spot ") Which I had read about, and now I had the chance to search for it and actually touch it.

When my fingers found that special place inside of her, Julie cried out in ecstasy her inner walls clamping down on my fingers as I massaged her vagina from deep inside of her.

I worked her relentlessly, my tongue on her clit and my fingers on her G spot. Both moving in perfect harmony.

I could feel her tension building, her breathing becoming ragged, her moans growing louder. Just as I sensed she was about to climax, I pulled away.

"Tease," Julie gasped, her eyes glazed with desire.

"All in good time," I replied with a wicked grin. "Turn around is fair play" I laughingly added.

Then I reached for the vibrator, coating it generously with KY jelly.

I turned it on, and the buzzing sound filled the room. I teased her pussy entrance with the tip of the vibrator , circling her opening and toying with her vulva before entering her pussy with the device.

"Please," Julie begged, her voice thick with need.

I obliged, slowly sliding the vibrator into her pussy as far as I could get it to go.

I watched her face as I filled her, and saw her eyes closing as she adjusted to the intrusion.

Then I began to move it in and out, gradually increasing the speed and depth.

Julie's hands gripped the bedsheets, her knuckles white as I worked her with the vibrator in and out, in and out, with a fury.

I leaned down to take her clit in my mouth again, sucking hard on it as I continued pumping the toy in and out of her in a very fast motion.

That orgasm hit Julie like an earth quake, her body convulsing as she screamed my name.

I continued to pleasure her through her climax, with oral sex . Only stopping when she pushed my head away, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Enough, enough Jill" she cried out "You're gonna drive me nuts with all this pleasure" she gasped out.

I gave her a moment to recover before reaching for the anal probe.

Julie's eyes widened slightly, but she made no protest as I coated the slender sex toy with lubricant.

"On your hands and knees," I commanded, my voice firm but gentle.

Julie complied eagerly, presenting her perfect ass to me. I couldn't resist leaning forward to place a kiss on each cheek before spreading them to expose her tight rosebud.

I rimmed her ass with my tongue, circling her puckered opening before pressing inside of to tongue fuck her.

Julie moaned loudly, pushing back against me as I tongue worked in and out of her asshole.

When she was sufficiently relaxed, I pressed the tip of the anal probe against her tight brown opening.

I pushed it in slowly, giving her time to adjust to the intrusion.

Once it was fully inserted, I turned it on to a low vibration setting.

Julie gasped as the vibrations radiated through her.

Then I began to move the probing anal vibrator in and out of her asshole again, gradually increasing the speed as she grew more accustomed to the sensation.

With my other hand, I reached around to play with her clit, rubbing it in circular motions.

I could feel another orgasm building within her.

I increased the intensity of the vibrations, while moving the probe faster up ,and in ,and out, as I worked her clit with the fingers of my other.

Julie came yet again, her cries of pleasure filling the room.

Finally, it was time for the ultimate experience....

Julie helped me put on the strap-on, adjusting the straps until it fit snugly just as I'd help to do the same thing for me.

The dildo looked enormous strapped to my hips, again, exactly as it had when Julie was wearing it.

I felt a thrill of anticipation. I was about to make lesbian love to a woman I'd already come to adore.

It was very exciting.

Looking up at me as she lay on the bed, Julie wanted me to do this like it was the most important thing in the world.

"I want you to fuck me," she said, her voice barely a whisper.

Julie's eyes darkened with desire. As I positioned her for intercourse by spreading those luscious legs of hers.

I knelt between her thighs, rubbing the tip of the dildo against Julie's wet pussy entrance.

"Are you ready for me, baby?" I asked. Trying to sound as much like her as I possibly could.

"I've never been more ready for anything in my life," she replied

"Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" She exclaimed.

I readily obliged, driving into her with powerful strokes .

I screwed her so hard I'm sure had Julie seeing stars.

You know something?

I didn't think that fucking another girl with a strap-on dildo was going to do anything for me.

But, much to my surprise, the friction against my clit with each thrust was driving me wild.

And with Julie thrusting back at me it felt even better.

I met her thrusts with my own, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm.

I lost count how many orgasms I'd given that girl but Julie came with a screen and a body convulsing climax of pleasure that came washing over her.

Her orgasm was so intense I could feel myself through the vibrations of the dildo which was rubbing against my clit as I fucked my darling Julie.

We both came and then collapsed on top of each other, trembling as we caught our breaths.

We lay there for a long time, with the dildo still inside Julie as I lay on top of her.

Our hearts were beating in tandem as we recovered from our exertions.

I couldn't believe it !

I had made love to Julie ,just as she had made love to me .

It was the most beautiful heartfelt loving thing I'd ever known.

CUDDLING IN THE AFTERGLOW

With both of us now sexually satisfied, we curled up together under some cool sheets.

It being a sweltering late June night, there was no need for blankets.

Being naked together underneath that sheet, as we held each other close ,somehow it felt so very, very right.

Now as I'm sure you know, there are still some reactionary people who think that lesbianism is "wrong" or "unnatural".

But, let me tell you, nothing could be further from the truth.

Because when I had Julie in my arms and she was cuddling me at the same time ....

The happiness we shared let me know that this was a truly precious and perfect thing.

Looking back now over forty years, I have to say that nothing in this world can compare to that kind of love I had with that wonderful woman.

I don't care what anybody says. That kind of love ,that kind of closeness ,is the nearest you'll ever come to paradise on earth.

I tell you, I just wanted to melt into Julie. I loved her so much. I wanted to hold her forever in this fond embrace.

Julie stroked my light blonde hair, and gazed into my blue eyes as she admiringly held my face in her hands.

"You are so beautiful," she said.

"You look so innocent and pure, yet you're a little tigress underneath that sweet exterior. Man oh man, did you ever prove that to me tonight!"

I couldn't help but giggle as she said that.

Then she said something I'll never forget: "Jill, you know what? You are my little sex kitten , and I am in love with you.

I feel more strongly for you than I've ever felt for anyone in my entire life."

This filled my eyes with tears—not tears of sadness, but tears of joy ----because I felt the same way about Julie that she felt about me.

I rested my head on her chest, listening to the steady rhythm of her heart.

"I've wanted this for so long," she admitted softly. "Ever since I first realized I was attracted to girls, I've fantasized about being with someone like you."

"Me too," I confessed. "But, I never thought it would actually happen, though."

"Well now it HAS happened," she whispered, "and we will always have each other."

CONCLUSION OF PART ONE

Taking my chin in her hand, Julie tilted my face up to hers, her hazel eyes serious and locked on my bright blue ones.

"This shouldn't be a one-time thing, you know. Not with the way we feel about eachother. Our parents go away every weekend. So, from now on ,we can be together every Saturday and Sunday".

Then she added:
"We can even meet during the week too"

Hope surged through me. "Really? You'd want to spend that much time with me?"

"Absolutely," she said, sealing her promise with a deep, passionate kiss. "Every weekend, and any other time you want" she said reassuringly.

Oh! How I wanted that!
I wanted to be with Julie everywhere, and have sex with her each and every weekend, while spending as much time during the week with her as well.

God! I wanted that more than I'd ever wanted anything else ever!!!

Spending time with Julie seemed almost as important as breathing to me!

As I drifted off to sleep, I felt safe, secure, and loved because I was wrapped in Julie's arms.

I knew that this was just the beginning of an incredible journey of discovery and pleasure, and more importantly, I had found true love.

WE----me and Julie together---- had found true love!

And what could be better than that?

I couldn't wait to see where this new found love would lead us.