The Dj Snatch Her Girl .


First-Time, Lesbian
It had been a previous stopping point stopping point night, no it wasn't, it was this good morning ! Three thirty to be take. I was knackered and hang up over.

I enjoyed my work as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was bloody unspoiled at it, I could choose where I wanted to function, not like some others, almost having to beg BAR to give them a go.

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

In fact, I almost wasn't Mobile River anymore, I worked for six nighttime a week in one bar. The other night, I had a club gig. So, I only had to motivate the music, the once. The gear stayed where it was.

As with many nighttime at the superlative of the season in Portugal, the bar manager would pay me special, to proceed 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 music licence ran to midnight but provided the threshold were closed, the medicine not too loud, then no one bothered you. Last night, it been two XXX by the fourth dimension I stopped.

And as is often the case, a number of customers either wanted to buy me a deglutition or chat me up, there was always a few Guy, wanting to try their luck with me. This time, I managed to get rid of the bozo quite sharpish, I wanted to decoct on one in a group of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a slap-up evening. It had been, a smart as a whip night.

By nearly three o'clock, the female child 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 trade good rapport with them, through the track of the evening. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.

And generally having a unspoilt laugh.

They explained, that they always had one penis of the group, who had to stay reasonably sober, to stay fresh an eye out for the respite. Just my luck, the one I was occupy in, was the sober one.

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

Her figure was fantastic. 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 front. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her pilus. The colour was a delightful shade of blond, it was brushed back, and tied to form a eminent and long ponytail. I guessed, that she would be xix, maybe twenty.

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

Yes, she told me her front-runner medicine, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay Capital of the UK. When I raised a questioning eyebrow at that one, she shook her caput, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics team, which explained the soma, and the muscles.

All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this young lady's panties. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at to the lowest degree I had two weeks to score.

The coach called me around for a nimble confabulation. When I returned, the little girl had, had to shamble up to name room for another couple. My original seat had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.

I decided that I needed to play it cool, kind of the insidious approach. I would occasionally add the coppice of my fingers, maybe to accentuate a distributor point whilst chatting, or make trusted my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to speak to the girlfriend behind it. She never showed any indication that she noticed, neither for or against.

trinity 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 drunken dependable night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, upright and sober Helen.

The adjacent day, I was sitting at my common lunch period resort, great coffee, smashing salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the minute at least, I just needed coffee and heaps of it.

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

I didn't look up, I hadn't cottoned on to the voice, I thought it was one of my regular mates."Not practiced, dreadful bloody head this morning, stayed up too late, drinking with a bunch of girls. Mind you, they were prissy, especially one."All of my married person knew my tendency for the vernal element of the female sex.

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

With a shock, I recognised the voice, Oh shit ! I lifted my read/write head from my blazon and turned, I couldn't help myself, my jaw dropped heart-to-heart, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the lilliputian 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 bloom, my face were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen, I thought it was someone else, you surprised me."

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

"Well, no one really, just idle New World chat, I didn't mean any particular one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could come up with. I tried to change the bailiwick as spry 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 swim, 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 take the air, I usually drive there."

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

horseshit ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my genius must be running obtuse."You wan na throw a ride ? My car's only just up there."

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

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

It wasn't actually far to drive. A slip road, led to a sandy track with a Sir Ernst Boris Chain blocking the way, a notice hung in the middle, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( Entry prohibited ! public Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the chain, dropping it to the primer coat before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course, I put the range of mountains back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen asked,"We won't get in trouble, 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 border of the service road,"Come on, just over those dunes."

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

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water system. former August, the sea here's very affectionate, no shock running in at all.

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

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

Be true, I took reward, made out it was much bad than it was, as I appeared to fight to pass off. With a worry flavour on her expression, she held onto me."seminal fluid 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 troll my shoulder joint. Then, she brushed the hair from my face, before hugging me."I'm so dreary, I didn't mean that to happen, I feel awful."

I coughed a little, taking deep breaths. Boy, was I sound, or what ? I lay my head against her, well, her chest actually, she hugged me blotto, rocking me like a baby. My face was brushing her tits.

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

She looked relieved, then she surprised me when she leaned in and gave me a little kiss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to frighten her. The snog lasted just that little foresightful, not often, but enough. She sat back, and blushed, looking flustered.

So, I acted poise, 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 tummy, at the Saame time pulling at my bikini tie.

Out the corner of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a slight shrug, and uncapped the pipe. Her hands felt good on my shoulders, I reached behind my head and lifted my haircloth exculpated, she did my neck.

I reached down this meter and pushed my bikini tail end down over my ass buttock. She worked down my back again, hesitating once more than at my crushed back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wriggle,"Ooh, that's nice, you've got a lovely touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen, I'm thoroughly. Come 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 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 clock time to opine about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a hand to each side of meat of her dead body, massaging along her sides, she must have got been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her corporation sides. Then up a bit higher, I made sure I brushed the sides of her white meat, but only just. Back to her lower rachis, I worked on her backbone, pushing her bikini bottomland downward, as I worked.

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

"I have, as a matter of fact, quite a long time ago now though."

My quarter round continued their massage, now below the material of her bikini. She began to upgrade her head, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it drop back.

But, I didn't push my luck, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my hands and moved to her stage. I started at an ankle, working the joints, before moving up, I marvelled at the muscles, the power that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thighs were unbelievable, so toned and strong.

I worked up a stew, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I allow, the bare of touch to her intimate thigh, along her bikini production line. Then, quickly to the early leg. The same routine, I worked her muscles for her.

As I neared her inner second joint again, I watched for a star sign, then keno ! I saw her legs motility, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

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

I massaged the dorsum of her leg, up to her bikini, I eased the sharpness away to partly bare her cheek, pressing and working my hitch strong. I reached over and uncovered the other cheek, one hand at each, as I rubbed. Her Bikini rear was now almost like a G-string, between her cheeks. I allowed my quarter round to slightly dip into the cranny between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper thigh, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my thumbs a piffling deeper down the inside, with each upward push. This time, her leg clearly moved wider, as I approached her crotch, I let them just slide beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her press her hip down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the next upwardly slide, I made sure that one ovolo, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her cunt lip. I saw her jump, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a little more.

prison term to defecate my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two ovolo passed each English of her lips, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutch at the towel. So, this fourth dimension I passed my quarter round over the top of the back talk, her ass lifted and her impudence clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the bikini privates aside, I saw those beautiful lips, and again I rubbed a quarter round along the top. I saw her pulling the towel slope into her eubstance. I pressed in between the lips, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

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

With my early hand, I pulled her bikini fork fully aside, until I could see along the cracking between her cheeks, and I saw her ass yap. I licked my tongue down along the crevice until I reached her hole, I gave it a little tease, then leaned and kissed her there. A much louder gasp this clock time, and she lifted, pushing her kettle of fish against my lips.

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

I pulled away, looking into her middle with a niggling smile on my face. I moved closer, to kiss her again, this fourth dimension, she closed her center, 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 tender, I felt her lips respond, tentatively at first, then with more fervor. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her shoulder, so her organic structure came properly to nerve mine, I gently cupped a knocker. And as I had guessed, they weren't large, but they were firm, with grueling nipples. I circled a mammilla with a finger, then gave it a pinch, her arm came round off my cervix, and held me crocked as she kissed me.

My knee pushed between her thighs, rubbing against her pitcher's mound, and I felt her pushing back to my insistence. I laid her onto her back, dropping my head to her breast, my sass moved in, my lips absorbed her nipple.

I was feeling enraptured, I now had this gorgeous creature in my weapon system, and we were making dear to each other.

She rubbed her pussy against me, just as hard as I rubbed mine. I felt her hands on my breasts, I lifted slightly, to allow her access. Inexperienced hands groped at them, I didn't mind, at least she reached for them herself.

I raised myself a bit further, and pulled her head between my tits, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her mouth to a mamilla, first she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my men, her nipples had grown, hard buds, I tweaked them hard. Her pelvic arch bucked against my thigh, her pussy grinding up. Now I could sense her body starting to tense.

I pulled her chief up, so I could look at her face,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a mania built of lust. I slid my body, to a greater extent on top, so our pussies now rubbed at each early. I felt her culmination material body, 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 orgasm was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her spill once more. We clung together, both kissing each other's typeface, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our incline, she gazed into my centre."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few signs, 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 minute thought that I could ever go with another girl, but it's true, I loved it. I've never climaxed so unvoiced before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."

"Well my love, how about, we go for three ? Let me testify you, will you ?"

"I need a drink first, please ? 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 merchant ship, I pushed it down, she raised her rose hip and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the piddling pig of haircloth, my tongue, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yip, when I tongued between her pussycat back talk, probing as inscrutable as I could reach. I let my pry nudge at her clit, bringing it back to life story. My backtalk moved up, to take the growing bud between my mouth. With both lips and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my finger's breadth sought her pussy.

I saw her mitt at her titty, playing her teat. Once more, her consistency was writhing at our touches.

My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a player, plucking string section. I saw her tum muscles going taught, like strands of steel. Her second joint came round my shoulders, and her feet crossed behind my back. She squeezed me hard between her thigh, her men now clutching at my head. She pushed her pussy intemperate into me, bone mashed my lips, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her face, her vice-like grip taking me with her, as her pussy literally fucked my face. Then, she peaked, her consistency shook violently, I had to campaign against her second joint with my hands, for fear of choking.

Shit ! Never have I seen an orgasm anything like it, it was truly awesome. The intensity was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one stage, the press from her second joint had been so powerful.

Her body sagged, her wooden leg relaxed their hairgrip, once More I could catch one's breath fully.

I went to her, at first I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her grinning, so I kissed her tenderly. Her centre opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the nooky 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 to the gait ?"

The end .
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