The Dj Catches Her Girl .


First-Time, Lesbian
It had been a late finish last Night, no it wasn't, it was this morning ! trio thirty to be exact. I was knackered and give ear over.

I enjoyed my workplace as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was all-fired in effect at it, I could choose where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg bars to commit them a go.

Of form, it did avail 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 night a hebdomad in one bar. The other dark, I had a club gig. So, I only had to move the medicine, the once. The cogwheel stayed where it was.

As with many nights at the height of the time of year in Portugal, the bar manager would pay me extra, to keep on going after midnight, if there was still a good gang in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the euphony permit ran to midnight but provided the room access were closed, the medicine not too tatty, then no one bothered you. final night, it been two 30 by the time I stopped.

And as is often the sheath, a number of customers either wanted to buy me a drink or chat me up, there was always a few guys, wanting to try their circumstances with me. This time, I managed to get rid of the hombre quite sharpish, I wanted to centre on one in a group of four girls.

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

By nearly three o'clock, the young lady 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 well rapport with them, through the track of the eventide. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.

And generally having a upright laugh.

They explained, that they always had one member of the mathematical group, who had to stay reasonably sober up, to celebrate an eye out for the rest. Just my luck, the one I was interested in, was the sober one.

Her name, it transpired, was Helen of Troy. 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 design was fantastic. No big tits, in fact, they barely showed, but her eubstance was slim and wiry. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every movement. She moved like a brute, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her hair. 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 girls talked freely with me, mostly trumpery 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 best-loved music, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay capital letter of the UK. When I raised a inquiring eyebrow at that one, she shook her capitulum, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletic contest team, which explained the figure, and the muscles.

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

The handler called me around for a quick schmooze. When I returned, the young lady had, had to shuffle up to make room for another couple. My original tail end had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in future to Helen.

I decided that I needed to act as it nerveless, kind of the pernicious attack. I would occasionally add the brush of my finger, maybe to emphasise a point whilst chatting, or induce sure my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to speak to the girl behind it. She never showed any reading that she noticed, neither for or against.

Three thirty came all too quickly, and the girls said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a drunken skillful nighttime, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, upright and sober Helen.

The following day, I was sitting at my usual lunchtime haunt, great umber, great salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the here and now at least, I just needed umber and wads of it.

My daydreaming was interrupted,"Hi Dina, how are you this break of the day ?"

I didn't feel up, I hadn't cottoned on to the vocalisation, I thought it was one of my regular mates."Not skillful, fearful bloody head this dayspring, stayed up too late, drinking with a bunch of miss. idea you, they were nice, especially one."All of my match knew my magnetic dip for the younger element of the female sex.

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

With a shock, I recognised the voice, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my arms and turned, I couldn't help myself, my jaw dropped subject, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the tiniest 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 flush, my nerve 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 chat, I didn't mean any special one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could arrive up with. I tried to change the subject 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 perambulation, and overtake 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 ?"

poop ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my brain must be running slow."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 ram. A slip road, led to a sandy raceway with a strand blocking the way, a notice hung in the eye, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( Entry 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 range 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 edge of the serve road,"ejaculate on, just over those dunes."

We climbed to the top, until Helen of Troy saw the beach and sea,"Wow, it's marvelous, 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 warm, no electric shock running in at all.

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

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, decelerate bus ?"She splashed a cargo at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been cook 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 reward, made out it was much tough than it was, as I appeared to struggle to breathe. With a worried 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 piss and back to our towels.

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

I coughed a little, taking deep breathing place. Boy, was I right, or what ? I lay my head against her, well, her chest actually, she hugged me tighter, rocking me like a baby. My font was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her hand, sitting up,"I'm proficient, I feel better now. And by the way, don't headache yourself, it was just one of those affair, 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 thirster, not often, 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 potbelly, at the Saami prison term pulling at my two-piece tie.

Out the nook of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a niggling shrug, and uncapped the tube. Her deal felt unspoilt on my shoulder joint, I reached behind my pass and lifted my hair's-breadth shed light on, she did my neck.

I reached down this meter and pushed my bikini undersurface lower over my ass cheeks. She worked down my back again, hesitating once to a greater extent at my downhearted back. Then, her hand were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a squirm,"Ooh, that's courteous, you've got a lovely touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen of Troy, I'm safe. add up on lay down, I'll do yours."

She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled lotion down her spine, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was Sir 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 intend about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a hand to each English of her body, massaging along her sides, she must have been delicate, she squirmed a bit when my digit touched her tummy side of meat. Then up a bit in high spirits, I made sure I brushed the English of her breasts, but only just. Back to her lower back, I worked on her spine, pushing her bikini bottom downward, as I worked.

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

"I have, as a affair of fact, quite a farsighted metre ago now though."

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

But, I didn't push my circumstances, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my workforce and moved to her legs. I started at an mortise joint, working the junction, before moving up, I marvelled at the muscleman, the power that must be there. All my education 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 bare of touches to her inner thigh, along her bikini product line. Then, quickly to the other leg. The like routine, I worked her muscles for her.

As I neared her inner thigh again, I watched for a signboard, then bingo ! I saw her pegleg move, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my muscles palpate good, 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 edge away to partly bare her cheek, pressing and working my thumbs tough. I reached over and uncovered the other cheek, one handwriting at each, as I rubbed. Her Bikini bottom was now almost like a thong, between her cheeks. I allowed my thumb to slightly dip into the cleft between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper berth second joint, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my quarter round a little mysterious down the inside, with each upward thrust. This time, her branch clearly moved wider, as I approached her crotch, I let them just slip beneath the textile, then back down. I think I saw her public press her rose hip down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the next upward slide, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her twat lip. I saw her parachuting, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a little more.

Time to make my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two thumb passed each incline of her backtalk, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands grasp at the towel. So, this time I passed my thumb over the top of the backtalk, her ass lifted and her cheek clenched, she moaned again.

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

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

With my early hand, I pulled her bikini crotch fully aside, until I could see along the shot between her cheeks, and I saw her ass hole. I licked my glossa down along the crevice until I reached her hole, I gave it a trivial tease, then leaned and kissed her there. A much louder pant this prison term, and she lifted, pushing her mess against my lips.

I withdrew from her slit, to proceed 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 Saami time. I kissed her gently, my finger caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a little smile on my face. I moved closer, to osculate her again, this time, 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 fervour. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her shoulder, so her trunk came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a chest. And as I had guessed, they weren't great, but they were firm, with surd pap. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a taking into custody, her arm came flesh out my neck, and held me tight as she kissed me.

My knee pushed between her second joint, rubbing against her mound, and I felt her pushing back to my pressing. I laid her onto her back, dropping my brain to her knocker, my mouth moved in, my lips absorbed her nipple.

I was feeling ecstatic, I now had this gorgeous creature in my arms, and we were making passion to each other.

She rubbed her slit against me, just as strong 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 judgement, at least she reached for them herself.

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

With the caress from my handwriting, her pap had grown, heavily buds, I tweaked them hard. Her hips bucked against my thigh, her pussy grinding up. Now I could feel her organic structure starting to tense.

I pulled her headway up, so I could look at her boldness,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her concentrated, with a passion built of luxuria. I slid my body, more on top, so our pussies now rubbed at each early. I felt her climax anatomy, 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 kitty-cat together, my culmination was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her release once more. We clung together, both kissing each other's face, 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 signs, but you weren't obvious about it, am I right Dina ?"

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

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

"Well my beloved, how about, we go for three ? Let me evidence 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 bottom of the inning, I pushed it down, she raised her rosehip and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the little pig of hair, my glossa, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her pussy lip, probing as deep as I could progress to. I let my nozzle nudge at her clit, bringing it back to sprightliness. My mouth moved up, to take the growing bud between my lips. With both sassing and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my finger sought her pussy.

I saw her bridge player at her breasts, 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 musician, plucking twine. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like strands of steel. Her thigh came round my shoulder, and her base crossed behind my back. She squeezed me intemperate between her thigh, 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 side, her vice-like handgrip taking me with her, as her twat literally fucked my human face. Then, she peaked, her physical structure shook violently, I had to crowd against her thigh with my hired hand, for awe of choking.

Shit ! Never have I seen an climax anything like it, it was truly awesome. The saturation was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one level, the pressure from her thighs had been so powerful.

Her body sagged, her legs relaxed their clench, once Thomas More I could breathe fully.

I went to her, at first I thought she was unconscious mind, but then I saw her smiling, so I kissed her tenderly. Her eyes opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the screw 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 workweek with this girl, I wonder if I can stay the pace ?"

The end .
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