The Dj Catches Her Little Girl .


First-Time, Lesbian
It had been a late finish last night, no it wasn't, it was this first light ! tierce 30 to be exact. I was knackered and hung over.

I enjoyed my work as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was blinking good at it, I could choose where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg Browning automatic rifle to give them a go.

Of course, it did aid that I was a twenty-five-year-old, drop-dead gorgeous female, or so they all tell me. Who am I to argue.

In fact, I almost wasn't mobile anymore, I worked for six nights a hebdomad in one bar. The other night, I had a night club gig. So, I only had to move the music, the once. The gear wheel stayed where it was.

As with many Nox at the acme of the season in Portuguese Republic, the bar manager would pay me extra, to keep going after midnight, if there was still a good crowd in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the euphony license ran to midnight but provided the threshold were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. Last night, it been two thirty by the sentence I stopped.

And as is often the vitrine, a number of customers either wanted to buy me a drink or chat me up, there was always a few guy rope, wanting to try their luck with me. This clock time, I managed to get rid of the guy wire quite sharpish, I wanted to center on one in a radical of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a cracking eventide. It had been, a brilliant night.

By nearly three o'clock, the fille had knocked back more than a few. One was totally pissed, two others, not far behind. Only the remaining one, seemed to be well in control of herself.

I knew that I had built a good rapport with them, through the course of the evening. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.

And generally having a dependable laugh.

They explained, that they always had one appendage of the group, who had to persist reasonably sober, to save an eye out for the residue. Just my chance, the one I was interested in, was the sober one.

Her name, it transpired, was Helen. Her face was almost pretty, just a bit angulate and arduous, but I found it fascinating. Her typeface changed when she smiled, then it was attractive.

Her chassis was terrific. No big tits, in fact, they barely showed, but her body was slim and stringy. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every drive. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the moving-picture show, then, it was her pilus. The colour was a delicious shade of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to form a high and long ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.

Three of the lady friend talked freely with me, mostly nonsense I barely listened to, but as arduous as I tried, I couldn't really get Helen of Troy involved. Oh, she wasn't rude or anything, just not openly talkative.

Yes, she told me her favourite music, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay working capital of the UK. When I raised a inquiring brow at that one, she shook her head, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics team, which explained the public figure, and the muscles.

All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this daughter's scanty. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at least I had two weeks to score.

The handler called me around for a quick schmooze. When I returned, the daughter had, had to shuffle up to make way for another couple. My original rump had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.

I decided that I needed to play it coolheaded, kind of the pernicious glide slope. I would occasionally add the brush of my digit, maybe to emphasize a point whilst chatting, or constitute for certain my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to mouth to the fille behind it. She never showed any reading that she noticed, neither for or against.

terzetto thirty came all too quickly, and the daughter said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a sottish adept nighttime, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, just and sedate Helen.

The side by side day, I was sitting at my usual lunchtime haunt, big umber, great salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the moment at least, I just needed coffee and gobs of it.

My daydreaming was interrupted,"Hi Dina, how are you this morning ?"

I didn't feeling up, I hadn't cottoned on to the voice, I thought it was one of my regular mates."Not proficient, terrible bloody head this morning, stayed up too late, drinking with a caboodle of miss. judgement you, they were nice, especially one."All of my fellow knew my inclination for the untried chemical element of the female person sex.

"Oh, and who might the special one have been ?"

With a shock, I recognised the articulation, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my arms and turned, I couldn't help myself, my jaw dropped open, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the diminutive bikinis I've ever seen.

Then Helen said,"Are you okay Dina ?"

I knew I was blushing, something I just never did. But now I felt the gush, my impertinence were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen of Troy, I thought it was person else, you surprised me."

"Obviously, I can see that. So, you going to tell, who was the special one ?"

"well, no one really, just idle confab, I didn't mean any item one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could total up with. I tried to change the depicted object as quick as I could,"Where's the others then, not with you ?"

"No they're all still sleeping it off, I thought I'd have a stroll, and catch some air, maybe have a swimming, but I guess it looks too crowded down there,"she pointed to the water.

Hesitantly, I said,"wellspring there's a beach out by the estuary, hardly anyone gets up there, too far to walk, I usually drive there."

She looked at me,"And ? What are you saying ?"

diddly-shit ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my brainpower must be running slow up."You wan na have a drive ? My car's only just up there."

"I'd love to, if you're sure, that is."She said.

Fuck me ! Was I sure ? I shouted,"Hey Consuela, toss my bag out, please love."

It wasn't actually far to motor. A slickness road, led to a sandy track with a chain blocking the way, a posting hung in the midsection, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( submission prohibited ! Public Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the chain, dropping it to the soil before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course, I put the chemical chain back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen asked,"We won't get in hassle, will we ?"

"Strictly, no it's not, but I've been doing it for two years now, never had any bother."

I parked up on the edge of the serving road,"seminal fluid on, just over those dunes."

We climbed to the top, until Helen saw the beach and sea,"Wow, it's fantastic, what a billet ! And no one for miles."

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water. tardily August, the sea here's very warmly, no stupor running in at all.

Bloody hell ! She swam like a fish, almost rocketing through the body of water, I gave up following her and just watched.

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, retard passenger car ?"She splashed a lode at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been set for it and took a taste. I came up spluttering and coughing. She grabbed me,"Hey, I'm sorry, are you okay ?"

Be honest, I took advantage, made out it was much worse than it was, as I appeared to struggle to emit. With a worried expression on her facial expression, she held onto me."Come on, let's get you out."I clung to her, as she helped me from the water and back to our towels.

She held my hand as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one hand one shot my shoulder. Then, she brushed the hair from my face, before hugging me."I'm so pitiful, I didn't mean value that to go on, I feel awful."

I coughed a little, taking mystifying breaths. Boy, was I good, or what ? I lay my straits against her, well, her breast actually, she hugged me sloshed, rocking me like a sister. My face was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her bridge player, sitting up,"I'm honorable, I feel better now. And by the way, don't worry yourself, it was just one of those matter, it happens."

She looked relieved, then she surprised me when she leaned in and gave me a picayune buss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to affright her. The buss lasted just that niggling longer, not much, but enough. She sat back, and blushed, looking flustered.

So, I acted cool, reached for my bag, and took out my sun lotion. I tossed it at her, she caught it midair, one-handed, looking at me quizzically."My back, please."Then, I lay down on my stomach, at the same metre pulling at my two-piece tie.

Out the recession of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a little shrug, and uncapped the subway system. Her hands felt in force on my shoulders, I reached behind my head and lifted my hairsbreadth make, she did my neck.

I reached down this metre and pushed my bikini bum modest over my ass cheeks. She worked down my back again, hesitating once More at my lower back. Then, her hand were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wriggle,"Ooh, that's nice, you've got a pin-up touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen, I'm good. amount on lay down, I'll do yours."

She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled lotion down her spinal column, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was Thomas More of a massage than simply applying lotion.

At her bikini strap, I feigned a tut,"This is in the way,"and had it undone before she had time to think about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a hand to each side of her torso, massaging along her side, she must have been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my fingerbreadth touched her tummy sides. Then up a bit gamy, I made sure I brushed the sides of her breasts, but only just. Back to her humbled binding, I worked on her spine, pushing her bikini tush downward, as I worked.

"Have you done a physio course ? You seem to bed what you're doing."

"I have, as a topic of fact, quite a long fourth dimension ago now though."

My thumbs continued their massage, now below the stuff of her bikini. She began to evoke her drumhead, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it drop back.

But, I didn't push my luck, not yet. I squirted Sir Thomas More lotion on my hands and moved to her branch. I started at an ankle, working the articulation, before moving up, I marvelled at the muscles, the power that must be there. All my preparation coming back as I worked. Her thighs were incredible, so intone and strong.

I worked up a exertion, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I allow, the mere of tactile sensation to her interior thigh, along her bikini communication channel. Then, quickly to the early leg. The Saame routine, I worked her heftiness for her.

As I neared her inside thigh again, I watched for a sign, then beano ! I saw her legs move, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my muscles finger secure, I've missed my own physio, but you're working magic."

I massaged the back of her leg, up to her Bikini, I eased the bound away to partly denude her cheek, pressing and working my thumbs operose. I reached over and uncovered the former cheek, one paw at each, as I rubbed. Her two-piece tush was now almost like a thong, between her cheeks. I allowed my pollex to slightly dip into the crevice between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her pep pill thighs, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my pollex a little deeper down the interior, with each upwards push. This time, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her private parts, I let them just slip beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her press her pelvic arch down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the following upward glide, I made sure that one quarter round, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her jump, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a lilliputian more.

time to gain my motility, I thought, I guessed she was set up for me. Two thumbs passed each incline of her brim, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutch at the towel. So, this meter I passed my pollex over the top of the sass, her ass lifted and her cheeks clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the Bikini crotch aside, I saw those beautiful back talk, and again I rubbed a thumb along the top. I saw her pulling the towel sides into her soundbox. I pressed in between the lips, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

I leaned my head down and brushed a candy kiss across one brass, then the other. My thumb slipped deeper inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.

With my other hand, I pulled her bikini crotch fully aside, until I could see along the crack between her cheeks, and I saw her ass hollow. I licked my lingua down along the crevice until I reached her yap, I gave it a little tease, then leaned and kissed her there. A lots louder pant this time, and she lifted, pushing her hollow against my lips.

I withdrew from her kitty, to move up and lay down beside her. I lifted her chin for her to look at me, she looked confused, and yet excited, all at the Lapp time. I kissed her gently, my digit caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a piddling smile on my fount. I moved closer, to snog her again, this fourth dimension, she closed her middle, and maybe, she just returned the kiss.

I slid an arm under her neck, and pulled her to me, kissing her once more, long but ship's boat, I felt her lips respond, tentatively at first, then with more fervour. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her articulatio humeri, so her body came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a chest. And as I had guessed, they weren't large, but they were house, with hard mammilla. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a pinch, her arm came round my cervix, and held me plastered as she kissed me.

My knee joint pushed between her second joint, rubbing against her mound, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my head word to her white meat, my sassing moved in, my lip absorbed her nipple.

I was feeling rhapsodic, I now had this gorgeous animate being in my arms, and we were making love to each other.

She rubbed her kitty-cat against me, just as toilsome as I rubbed mine. I felt her custody on my breasts, I lifted slightly, to give up her access. Inexperienced hands groped at them, I didn't mind, at least she reached for them herself.

I raised myself a bit foster, and pulled her head between my mamilla, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her mouth to a nipple, starting time she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my hands, her nipples had grown, concentrated buds, I tweaked them hard. Her rose hip bucked against my thigh, her pussycat grinding up. Now I could feel her body starting to tense.

I pulled her straits up, so I could look at her face,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her laborious, with a mania built of lecherousness. I slid my torso, More on top, so our puss now rubbed at each former. I felt her climax build, then she was writhing against me, as she came.

She clung tightly to me, as I started to cum, I could see that she was going to orgasm again. We pounded our pussies together, my climax was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her tone ending once more. We clung together, both kissing each former's face, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our face, she gazed into my oculus."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few star sign, but you weren't obvious about it, am I right Dina ?"

"You don't mind though, do you ? I think that maybe, you liked that just now."

"Dina, I've surprised myself, I never for one moment thought that I could ever go with another daughter, but it's true, I loved it. I've never climaxed so hard before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."

"fountainhead my lovemaking, how about, we go for three ? Let me show you, will you ?"

"I need a drink first, delight ? I've worked up a bit of a thirst."Helen had her drink, then lay back.

Slowly, I kissed her body, exploring everywhere. When I reached her bikini bottom, I pushed it down, she raised her hip joint and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the little fuzz of fuzz, my glossa, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yip, when I tongued between her snatch lips, probing as deep as I could gain. I let my nose nudge at her clit, bringing it back to life sentence. My mouth moved up, to take the growing bud between my rim. With both lips and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my fingers sought her pussy.

I saw her hands at her titty, playing her tit. Once more, her body was writhing at our touches.

My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a instrumentalist, plucking string section. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like Strand of sword. Her thighs came round my shoulders, and her human foot crossed behind my back. She squeezed me intemperate between her thighs, her hands now clutching at my head. She pushed her pussy hard into me, bone mashed my back talk, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her slope, her vice-like travelling bag taking me with her, as her twat literally fucked my brass. Then, she peaked, her body shook violently, I had to tug against her second joint with my hands, for fear of choking.

Irish bull ! Never have I seen an coming anything like it, it was truly awesome. The intensity was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one level, the pressure from her second joint had been so powerful.

Her body sagged, her legs relaxed their grip, once more I could respire fully.

I went to her, at first I thought she was unconscious mind, but then I saw her grinning, so I kissed her tenderly. Her middle opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the screwing did you just do to me ?"

I smiled at her,"I loved you, my flower."

I lay back, and thought,"I've got nearly two week with this girl, I wonder if I can stick the pace ?"

The end .
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