Lesbian Lovers Collection: Girls Loving Girls (4 page)

“Shhhh” I sounded in a hushed tone putting my index finger to my lips and looking directly into Sally’s shocked eyes. “What is that?” She mouthed back. I shrugged my shoulders implying that I had no idea what the hell it was.

Creeeeekkk Craaackkkk... There the sound was again and it was louder and more pronounced this time and I was seriously getting concerned. We slowly crept from the water looking intently in the direction of the noises. We threw as many clothes on as we could get and then the rustling in the brush became loud and clear. I looked out about 20 yards away and saw a man with his dick dangling from his zipper area racing away trying to get his cock back in his pants at the same time.

“Hey! Perv! What do you think you are doing looking at us ?” I screamed and he turned to look back,  while still running his face as red as a lobster.

I flipped him the bird and was waving my fist in the air, but Sally always had a way of breaking my anger with her sweet and sexy charm.

“Don’t worry about that naughty pervert watching us enjoy each other’s pussies baby.” Sally begged running her lithe fingers through my mussed hair and kissing my neck making trails of her smooches up to my bottom lip and then back down again. Each time her playful mouth went lower...lower...lower until the peeping dick flew from my mind completely, and I was being serviced by my sexy mama as I stood barefoot by the water’s edge and she on her knees enjoying a face full of my risqué love box.  I pushed the back of her gorgeous head hard into my cunt and rocked my hips towards her rubbing violently to bring myself to a much wanted orgasm. I looked down and saw Sally working her triangle like an expert tickling her clit with her thumb and the other fingers deep in and out of her snapping snatch. The very sight brought me to the height of climatic rapture and I screamed out almost howling into the bush’s atmosphere like a wild woman. Lifting one leg and balancing on the other and propping it around her for extra friction, I released my female ejaculation all over my baby’s lips as she licked it up flirtatiously not missing a single drop of the milky substance. We repeated the same wonderfully sexual experience with Sally being the recipient and her unloading a geyser of her sweetest love milk down my throat and glazing my chin.

After our bush explorations in more ways than one (if you know what I mean), we basked lazily in the afternoon sun laughing and talking about what fun we had even with the few moments of an unwanted guest. I told Sally I’d race her and we ran laughing having the time of our lives and making yet another memory to look back on with fondness one day. We got into the Astro heading home to our bungalow, Sally smiling and me thinking about round two.

“I sure am dirty from all of the sand. I can’t wait to get home and take a nice long shower.” I said winking at Sally.

“Me too. I’ll join you baby and we can pick up where we left off back at the bush. How about it?” Sally asked seductively.

“Are you kidding? I wouldn’t miss it for the world. I love you baby.” I said grabbing Sally’s hand for a soft kiss.

“Ditto baby.” Sally replied smiling back at me as the car careened down highway 69 with two of the luckiest ladies on earth inside smiling about what their future had in store. There was no telling what it might be but I was certain it would be ultra-sexy and loads of fun.

A book for every girl that thought she might die lonely or worse still be eaten by a growing number of cats collected for company. Meet Mary Clare as she hooks up in a new gay night club, suffers the trials of being set up on a blind date by her accepting and loving mother and maybe with fingers crossed finds a glimmer of hope in…
Lesbian Love ACTUALLY.

Join us on a fun ride.

Mary Clare sighed tiredly as she turned the television off. She stared at the blank screen for a few minutes lost in thought and saddened by the romance story she’d just watched. The Notebook was one of her favorite stories and after a long work day like the one she just had just endured, she so desperately craved to feel the way the main characters did. Minus the endless tears. She wanted the love that each character felt for the other. She had never really been in love. At least not like the main characters and she craved to feel and know what the power of love could really do.

She had tried meeting women through friends. She’d tried going to lesbian clubs. She’d tried websites, but there was really no one that she met that really ignited her in a way that she wanted. She hadn’t even had a crush on anyone is years. She felt saddened by the knowledge that she was going to die alone, boring, and eaten by straw cats.

Mary got off the couch and went into her bedroom grabbing her laptop on the way so she could get ready for bed. As she surfed the internet a friend of hers, Roxy, texted her and asked her what she was doing that weekend. Mary smiled as she read the text from Roxy. She and Roxy had went to high school together and Mary always had a little bit of a crush on her, but Roxy didn’t look at her like that and initially it had really saddened Mary, but as the years rolled by she realized what an amazing and great friend Roxy was. Mary never mentioned her crush and instead a beautiful friendship had bloomed that lasted years.

Mary texted back nothing and Roxy responded within minutes telling her about some new gay club opening in the flats and wouldn’t it be fun to go? Mary thought about the new club opening and shrugged not really into the idea, but not really wanting to spend another night by herself watching another depressing romance story, while she wasted her life away.

It wasn’t that Mary was boring, she thought she was quite fun, but she was more of a homebody than anything. She didn’t like going out she’d rather stay in with a good movie. Despite Mary being a homebody however she knew that to meet people she had to get out of her comfort zone. The one thing she desperately wished for, especially as she aged was love. She wanted to be in love and she wanted to meet people. Mary knew she should go to the new club opening despite not wanting to especially if she wanted to meet a special woman.

After talking herself into it Mary told Roxy that she would love to go to the opening with her. Roxy sent her a smiley face and told her that some of their other friends are coming too and to get excited. Mary smiled at her phone before putting it on her bedside table, turning off her computer and going to bed. Her thoughts drifted to the club opening and she wished as she fell asleep that she could meet a special woman.

The club was thumping as the stepped into the new gay club in the flats called, The Fucker. Mary had tried on about twenty outfits before she finally decided on the low cut black silk shirt and tight jeans that she’d borrowed from Roxy. Mary couldn’t help but feel self-conscious in her outfit despite the fact that Roxy and their two friends Rich and Richie kept telling her that she looked amazing. Mary thought that Roxy looked amazing though. She was wearing a tight red micro dress and her hair was down in long curls. Mary had stuttered a bit when she saw her. That’s how amazing she looked.

“This place is awesome!” Richie yelled over the techno club music.

“More than amazing! Look at all the luscious men!” Rich said equally as loud. Mary blushed as she looked around the club and saw how scantily clad everyone was.

“You want a drink?” Roxy asked gesturing to the bar.

“Good idea! We’ll get a table! You get drinks!” Richie said before taking Mary’s hand and dragging her across the room to one of the few empty booths.

“I love it here!” Rich gushed his eyes trained on a man’s tight buttocks dancing on the floor.

“Let’s go dance.” Richie said his eyes glued in the same direction’s as Rich’s. Mary frowned as she sat down in the booth and the two gay men threw their coats at her before dancing their way towards the dance floor.

Mary sighed and waited for Roxy to get back with the drinks. She took out her phone to play with it while waiting until out of her peripheral vision someone sat down.

“Did you—Oh! Hi.” Mary stuttered surprised to not in fact see Roxy but someone else.

“Hello.” The woman cooed staring at Mary intently.

Mary gave her a small smile before shifting uncomfortably. Mary had never seen anyone that looked like this woman before. Well she had, but she’d never actually talked to them. Mary was clean-cut and had never broken a rule in her life. The woman looked like she made a job of breaking the law. She had an eyebrow piercing, a nose piercing, a lip piercing, and Mary was pretty sure she had a tongue piercing as well. The woman was also wearing an extremely low shirt with no sleeves that showed off her sleeve tattoos. Mary was amazed the woman was even talking to her since she looked as white bread as anyone could.

“I’m Sasha.” The woman said her eyes glued to Mary’s.

“Mary.” Mary said feeling her face heat up from the intensity of Sasha’s gaze.

“Are you here by yourself?” Sasha asked flirtatiously.

Mary shook her head wordlessly her eyes trained on the various piercings on Sasha’s face.

“What a coincidence. Me neither.” Sasha said with a smirk before pulling out a cigarette. She offered Mary one before she lit it. Mary watched her lips transfixed by the smoke curling around her face.

“Do you dance, Mary?” Sasha asked gesturing to the dance floor.

Mary made an indifferent noise and she couldn’t help but think about how Sasha could eat her alive.

“Would you like to.” Sasha asked.

Mary nodded before Sasha took her hand and let her to the dance floor. Sasha had lost her cigarette somewhere along the way, but that was the last thing on Mary’s mind as Sasha began to grind into her in beat with the music. She wrapped her arms around Mary and brought her closer pushing her leg in between hers as she moved her hips. Mary could feel the material of her jeans pressing against her and rubbing in a sensual way.

They danced like this for several songs until without warning Sasha pressed her lips to Mary’s. Sasha’s lips were soft and warm on Mary’s. She was also forceful and pushed her tongue in Mary’s mouth without consent, but Mary didn’t mind. She’d never been kissed like how Sasha was kissing her. She could feel passion and lust running through her veins and she grabbed at Sasha’s hips to move her closer. They stayed in that position until Sasha finally released Mary and gave her a lecherous smile before pulling her through the crowd and making a pit stop for their things before leaving the club. Mary barely had a chance to text a quick explanation to Roxy before they were in a taxi and driving through the city back to Mary’s house.

Mary’s head was spinning as they entered her apartment. Never had she done anything like this before and she hadn’t even had anything to drink as an excuse. She felt like everything was happening too fast and Sasha was extremely forceful pulling her around and pushing her up against walls so they could make out.

Once they were inside Mary’s apartment it wasn’t different. Sasha attacked Mary’s lips before pushing her onto the couch and straddling her. Sasha began to grind her heated center into Mary’s creating friction between the two. Mary let out a moan as Sasha continued to grind into her and kiss her lips frantically. Then Sasha’s hands descended upon her breasts and she roughly massaged them through her silk top.

“God. You are so hot.” Sasha breathed breaking away from Mary’s mouth and moving down her body and towards her breasts. She tore Mary’s shirt off and her mouth attached itself to one breast, sucking heavily on the nipple as the other breast attained attention from Sasha’s hand. Mary let out a moan as she arched her back into Sasha’s mouth. Sasha bit hard onto the nipple she was paying attention to and then she move to the other breast and bit that one as well.

“Oh my God.” Mary moaned her mind lost in the haze of lust filling her as Sasha nipped, sucked, and massaged her breasts. She was so lost in her desire she didn’t notice Sasha between her legs or that her jeans were off until without warning Sasha pressed her lips to Mary’s clit. Then she moved Mary’s lips apart before she licked long and sensuous licks against her most sensitive area. The action was making Mary even wetter and Sasha licked up the liquids like ice-cream. Sasha inserted a finger inside of Mary and began to pump her matching each lick with her predetermined rhythm. Mary was quivering above her on the brink of coming when Sasha bit her clit and Mary violently began to spasm around Sasha’s fingers and the juices flowed into Sasha’s mouth. Once Mary was brought down from her high they went into the bedroom and Sasha made Mary go down on her. It was the most forceful sex Mary had ever engaged in.

The next morning Mary awoke alone and confused. She wondered if last night had been a dream and she’d gotten too trashed at the club, but she didn’t feel trashed and instead she felt sore between her legs. There was also a lipstick message on her bathroom mirror “thanks xx” that was proof that last night wasn’t a dream and was in fact real. It just wasn’t what Mary was looking for. She wanted real love not just a one night stand.