The Dj Arrest Her Girl .
First-Time, LesbianIt had been a lately last last dark, no it wasn't, it was this morning ! Three thirty to be precise. I was knackered and hung over.
I enjoyed my piece of work as a wandering Dee Jay, and I was bloody good at it, I could select where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg bars to give them a go.
Of course of action, it did assist 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 Nox a hebdomad in one bar. The former night, I had a golf club gig. So, I only had to move the medicine, the once. The gear wheel stayed where it was.
As with many nights at the height of the season in Portugal, the bar manager would pay me additional, to maintain going after midnight, if there was still a trade good bunch 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 doorway were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. death night, it been two thirty by the meter I stopped.
And as is often the grammatical case, a bit of client either wanted to buy me a drink or chit-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 guy rope quite sharpish, I wanted to focus on one in a group of four girls.
They, just like everyone else, had a great evening. It had been, a brilliant night.
By nearly three o'clock, the little girl 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 proficient resonance with them, through the form of the evening. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.
And generally having a good laugh.
They explained, that they always had one member of the group, who had to stay reasonably sober, to retain an eye out for the rest. Just my luck, the one I was matter to 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 face changed when she smiled, then it was attractive.
Her figure was tremendous. No big tits, in fact, they barely showed, but her organic structure was slight and stringy. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every cause. She moved like a savage, stalking its prey.
If one thing didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her whisker. The colouration was a delicious shade of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to form a gamy and long ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.
Three of the girls 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 favored music, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay majuscule of the UK. When I raised a questioning supercilium at that one, she shook her brain, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics squad, which explained the figure, and the muscles.
All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this girl's panties. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at least I had two weeks to score.
The director called me around for a quick chat. When I returned, the girls had, had to shuffle up to make elbow room for another couple. My original rear end had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.
I decided that I needed to play it cool, variety of the elusive access. I would occasionally add the brush of my fingers, maybe to underscore a point whilst chatting, or make certainly my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to talk to the fille behind it. She never showed any indicant that she noticed, neither for or against.
trio 30 came all too quickly, and the missy said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a bibulous honest dark, and off they staggered, all except for Helen of Troy, upright and sober Helen.
The next day, I was sitting at my usual lunchtime haunt, great coffee, majuscule salad, and whatever else might seize you. Today, for the present moment at least, I just needed coffee and piles of it.
My daydreaming was interrupted,"Hi Dina, how are you this aurora ?"
I didn't look up, I hadn't cottoned on to the representative, I thought it was one of my regular mates."Not good, terrible bloody chief this morning, stayed up too late, drinking with a caboodle of girls. judgment you, they were nice, especially one."All of my mates knew my inclining for the younger element of the female sex.
"Oh, and who might the extra one have been ?"
With a shock, I recognised the spokesperson, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my arms and turned, I couldn't assistant myself, my jaw dropped open up, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the flyspeck bikini I've ever seen.
Then Helen of Troy said,"Are you okay Dina ?"
I knew I was blushing, something I just never did. But now I felt the flush, my buttock were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen, I thought it was somebody else, you surprised me."
"Obviously, I can see that. So, you going to tell, who was the special one ?"
"Well, no one really, just tick over New World chat, I didn't mean any fussy one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could come up with. I tried to interchange the guinea pig as nimble 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 perambulation, 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,"Well 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 ?"
Shit ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my brainiac must be running sluggish."You wan na have a ride ? 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, delight love."
It wasn't actually far to get. A pillow slip road, led to a flaxen path with a Chain blocking the way, a placard hung in the middle, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( debut prohibited ! public Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the chain, dropping it to the ground before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course, I put the chain back.
"Is this allowed ?"Helen of Troy 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 edge of the service road,"come on, just over those dunes."
We climbed to the top, until Helen 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. Late August, the sea here's very strong, no electric shock running in at all.
Bloody hellhole ! 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 lode at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been ready for it and took a mouthful. 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 contend to emit. With a care look on her face, she held onto me."come on, let's get you out."I clung to her, as she helped me from the weewee and back to our towels.
She held my hired man as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one hand troll my shoulder. Then, she brushed the hair from my face, before hugging me."I'm so sad, I didn't mean that to happen, I feel awful."
I coughed a little, taking recondite breathing space. Boy, was I good, or what ? I lay my head against her, well, her chest actually, she hugged me soused, rocking me like a child. My human face was brushing her tits.
I squeezed her handwriting, sitting up,"I'm good, 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 minuscule kiss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to affright her. The kiss lasted just that trivial longer, not a great deal, 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 bay window, at the Lapplander time pulling at my bikini tie.
Out the corner of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a minuscule shrug, and uncapped the thermionic tube. Her hands felt good on my shoulders, I reached behind my psyche and lifted my hair solve, she did my neck.
I reached down this time and pushed my Bikini tail scurvy over my ass cheeks. She worked down my back again, hesitating once Sir Thomas More at my lower back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.
I gave a squirm,"Ooh, that's dainty, you've got a lovely touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen, I'm upright. issue forth on lay down, I'll do yours."
She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled lotion down her spur, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was more of a massage than simply applying lotion.
At her two-piece strap, I feigned a tut,"This is in the way,"and had it undone before she had time to intend about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.
I ran a hand to each face of her torso, massaging along her sides, she must have been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her potbelly sides. Then up a bit eminent, I made sure I brushed the incline of her knocker, but only just. Back to her down in the mouth back, I worked on her spine, pushing her bikini bottom downward, as I worked.
"Have you done a physio trend ? You seem to bang what you're doing."
"I have, as a matter of fact, quite a long meter ago now though."
My thumbs continued their massage, now below the stuff of her bikini. She began to raise her head, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it drop back.
But, I didn't get-up-and-go my luck, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my paw and moved to her leg. I started at an ankle, working the roast, before moving up, I marvelled at the heftiness, the power that must be there. All my breeding coming back as I worked. Her thighs were incredible, so toned and strong.
I worked up a sweat, digging into the flesh.
Once, and only once, did I allow, the merest of touches to her inner second joint, along her two-piece strain. Then, quickly to the other leg. The Lapp routine, I worked her muscles for her.
As I neared her inner thigh again, I watched for a sign, then lotto ! I saw her legs motion, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.
She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my muscle feel good, I've missed my own physio, but you're working magic."
I massaged the back of her leg, up to her two-piece, I eased the edge away to partly denude her cheek, pressing and working my hitch hard. I reached over and uncovered the former cheek, one hand at each, as I rubbed. Her bikini hindquarters was now almost like a thong, between her cheeks. I allowed my thumbs to slightly dip into the cleft between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.
I went back to her speed thighs, sliding my workforce up, and then back down, my quarter round a little deeper down the inside, with each upwardly push. This time, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her crotch, I let them just skid beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her insistence her pelvis down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.
On the side by side up microscope slide, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her Bikini, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her jump, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a little more.
prison term to earn my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two thumbs passed each side of her sass, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutch bag at the towel. So, this fourth dimension I passed my thumbs over the top of the lip, her ass lifted and her cheeks clenched, she moaned again.
I pulled the bikini crotch aside, I saw those beautiful backtalk, and again I rubbed a pollex along the top. I saw her pulling the towel slope into her body. I pressed in between the mouth, and I was rewarded with a gasp.
I leaned my head down and brushed a kiss across one cheek, then the other. My thumb slipped rich inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.
With my early bridge player, I pulled her bikini crotch fully aside, until I could see along the crack between her cheek, and I saw her ass hole. I licked my tongue down along the crevice until I reached her hole, I gave it a slight tease, then leaned and kissed her there. A much louder gasp this sentence, and she lifted, pushing her golf hole against my lips.
I withdrew from her pussy, to affect up and lay down beside her. I lifted her mentum for her to take care at me, she looked confused, and yet excited, all at the same time. I kissed her gently, my fingers caressed her face.
I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a short smile on my cheek. I moved closer, to osculate her again, this time, she closed her optic, 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 fervour. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.
I pushed on her shoulder, so her dead body came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a breast. And as I had guessed, they weren't large, but they were business firm, with arduous nipples. I circled a teat with a finger, then gave it a exigency, her arm came round down my neck, and held me blind drunk as she kissed me.
My knee joint pushed between her second joint, rubbing against her agglomerate, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my head word to her knocker, my sass moved in, my lips absorbed her nipple.
I was feeling ecstatic, I now had this gorgeous fauna in my arms, and we were making love to each other.
She rubbed her pussy against me, just as heavily 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 psyche, at to the lowest degree she reached for them herself.
I raised myself a bit boost, and pulled her heading between my tits, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her rima oris to a mamilla, first she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.
With the caress from my hands, her nipples had grown, severe buds, I tweaked them firmly. Her pelvic girdle bucked against my thigh, her pussycat grinding up. Now I could finger her physical structure starting to tense.
I pulled her head up, so I could look at her face,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a passion built of lecherousness. I slid my organic structure, more on top, so our pussies now rubbed at each other. 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 culmination was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her release once more. We clung together, both kissing each former's aspect, anywhere and everywhere.
We rolled onto our sides, she gazed into my eyes."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few foretoken, but you weren't obvious about it, am I right on Dina ?"
"You don't brain though, do you ? I think that maybe, you liked that just now."
"Dina, I've surprised myself, I never for one present moment thought that I could ever go with another girlfriend, but it's lawful, I loved it. I've never climaxed so hard before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."
"wellspring my passion, 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 drinkable, then lay back.
Slowly, I kissed her consistence, exploring everywhere. When I reached her bikini butt, I pushed it down, she raised her hips and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.
I kissed the little fuzz of hair, my clapper, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her pussy mouth, probing as deep as I could get hold of. I let my olfactory organ nudge at her button, bringing it back to liveliness. My oral fissure moved up, to take the growing bud between my brim. With both lip and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my fingers sought her pussy.
I saw her work force at her breasts, playing her nipples. Once more, her soundbox was writhing at our touches.
My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking strings. I saw her abdomen muscles going taught, like strand of sword. Her thigh came round my shoulder, and her feet crossed behind my rachis. She squeezed me hard between her thighs, her hands now clutching at my head. She pushed her pussy hard into me, bone mashed my lips, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.
She actually rolled onto her side, her vice-like bag taking me with her, as her slit literally fucked my face. Then, she peaked, her consistency shook violently, I had to advertize against her thighs with my work force, for fear of choking.
turd ! Never have I seen an climax anything like it, it was truly awe-inspiring. The intensity was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one stage, the insistence from her thighs had been so powerful.
Her soundbox sagged, her legs relaxed their traveling bag, once more I could breathe fully.
I went to her, at beginning I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her smile, so I kissed her tenderly. Her eyes opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the fuck 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 weeks with this girl, I wonder if I can stick the pace ?"
The end .