The Dj Match Her Daughter .


First-Time, Lesbian
It had been a late finish conclusion Night, no it wasn't, it was this morning ! Three XXX to be exact. I was knackered and hung over.

I enjoyed my oeuvre as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was bloody near at it, I could pick out where I wanted to run, not like some others, almost having to beg taproom to give them a go.

Of course, it did help 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 week in one bar. The other night, I had a club gig. So, I only had to incite the music, the once. The geared wheel stayed where it was.

As with many nights at the height of the season in Portugal, the bar managing director would pay me redundant, to keep going after midnight, if there was still a just crowd in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the medicine licence ran to midnight but provided the room access were closed, the music not too loudly, then no one bothered you. Last nighttime, it been two thirty by the time I stopped.

And as is often the case, a number of customers either wanted to buy me a drinking 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 guys quite sharpish, I wanted to concentrate on one in a grouping of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a great evening. It had been, a magnificent night.

By nearly three o'clock, the girls 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 thoroughly resonance 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 effective laugh.

They explained, that they always had one member of the group, who had to bide reasonably sober, to keep an eye out for the eternal rest. Just my portion, the one I was interested in, was the sober one.

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

Her flesh was fantastic. No big teat, 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 savage, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her hairsbreadth. The people of colour was a delicious tincture of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to shape a high and retentive ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.

trine of the girls talked freely with me, mostly nonsense I barely listened to, but as backbreaking 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 favourite euphony, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay capital letter of the UK. When I raised a questioning eyebrow at that one, she shook her principal, 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 young woman's panties. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at least I had two weeks to score.

The manager called me around for a quick schmoose. When I returned, the lady friend had, had to ruffle up to hold room for another span. My master seat had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.

I decided that I needed to play it cool, form of the pernicious feeler. I would occasionally add the brush of my finger's breadth, maybe to stress a point whilst chatting, or constitute surely my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to utter to the girl behind it. She never showed any indication that she noticed, neither for or against.

ternary 30 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 thoroughly night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, just and sober Helen.

The future day, I was sitting at my common lunchtime hangout, cracking coffee, great salad, and whatever else might catch you. Today, for the import at to the lowest degree, I just needed coffee and payload 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 vocalism, I thought it was one of my regular mates."Not good, terrible bloody head word this aurora, stayed up too late, drinking with a bunch of little girl. Mind you, they were prissy, especially one."All of my mates knew my inclination for the younger element of the distaff sex.

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

With a jar, I recognised the part, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my weaponry and turned, I couldn't helper myself, my jaw dropped candid, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the tiniest two-piece 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 cheeks were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen, I thought it was soul 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 chat, I didn't mean any particular one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could get along up with. I tried to change the subject as immediate 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,"well 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 ?"

Shit ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my brain must be running behind."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.

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

It wasn't actually far to drive. A slip route, led to a sandy trail with a chain blocking the way, a observance 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 priming before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course of study, I put the chemical chain back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen asked,"We won't get in difficulty, 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,"semen 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 position ! And no one for miles."

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water. Late Aug, the sea here's very warm, no shock running in at all.

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

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, decelerate coach-and-four ?"She splashed a load 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 cough. 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 breathe. With a worried facial expression on her face, 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 bridge player as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one handwriting round my shoulder. Then, she brushed the whisker from my typeface, before hugging me."I'm so sorry, I didn't mean value that to happen, I feel awful."

I coughed a little, taking thick breaths. Boy, was I dependable, or what ? I lay my question against her, well, her chest actually, she hugged me rigorous, rocking me like a child. My nerve was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her hand, sitting up,"I'm good, I feel better now. And by the way, don't worry 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 slight kiss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to fright her. The buss lasted just that little farsighted, not much, but enough. She sat back, and blushed, looking flustered.

So, I acted cool, reached for my bag, and took out my sun application. 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 Saami prison term pulling at my bikini tie.

Out the corner of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a little shrug, and uncapped the thermionic tube. Her hands felt soundly on my shoulders, I reached behind my head and lifted my hair absolved, she did my neck.

I reached down this clip and agitate my bikini underside lower over my ass brass. She worked down my back again, hesitating once more at my lower back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wiggle,"Ooh, that's overnice, you've got a cover girl touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen, I'm safe. Come on lay down, I'll do yours."

She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled lotion down her backbone, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was to a greater extent 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 metre to mean about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a hand to each side of her trunk, massaging along her slope, she must receive been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her tummy sides. Then up a bit higher, I made sure I brushed the side 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 matter of fact, quite a foresightful time ago now though."

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

But, I didn't button my fate, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my helping hand and moved to her peg. I started at an articulatio talocruralis, working the marijuana cigarette, before moving up, I marvelled at the muscles, the index that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thigh were incredible, so toned and strong.

I worked up a sweat, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I allow, the simple of touches to her internal thigh, along her bikini line of work. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same routine, I worked her heftiness for her.

As I neared her inner second joint again, I watched for a signaling, then bingo ! I saw her legs movement, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

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

I massaged the binding of her leg, up to her Bikini, I eased the edge away to partly bare her cheek, pressing and working my quarter round hard. I reached over and uncovered the other cheek, one handwriting at each, as I rubbed. Her bikini stern was now almost like a lash, between her cheeks. I allowed my quarter round to slightly dip into the fissure between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper second joint, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my quarter round a short deeper down the inside, with each upward push. This time, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her genitalia, I let them just slither beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her press her hips down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the adjacent upward coast, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her two-piece, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her parachuting, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a little more.

clock time to piss my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two thumbs passed each side of her lips, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutch at the towel. So, this time I passed my thumbs over the top of the rim, her ass lifted and her nerve clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the bikini crotch aside, I saw those beautiful rim, and again I rubbed a thumb along the top. I saw her pulling the towel face into her body. I pressed in between the lip, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

I leaned my head down and brushed a osculation across one cheek, then the other. My quarter round slipped deeper inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.

With my other deal, I pulled her bikini crotch fully aside, until I could see along the cranny between her nerve, and I saw her ass trap. I licked my spit down along the scissure until I reached her hole, I gave it a minuscule tease, then leaned and kissed her there. A a great deal louder gasp this time, and she lifted, pushing her fix against my lips.

I withdrew from her pussy, to incite up and lay down beside her. I lifted her mentum for her to look at me, she looked confused, and yet excited, all at the Saami metre. I kissed her gently, my finger caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a fiddling grin on my side. I moved closer, to kiss her again, this time, she closed her middle, and maybe, she just returned the kiss.

I slid an arm under her cervix, 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 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 hard tit. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a pinch, her arm came orotund my neck opening, and held me tight as she kissed me.

My knee pushed between her thigh, rubbing against her mound, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my head to her knocker, my mouth moved in, my lips absorbed her nipple.

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

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

I raised myself a bit further, and pulled her brain between my boob, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her mouth to a nipple, for the first time she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my hands, her pap had grown, firmly buds, I tweaked them hard. Her rose hip bucked against my second joint, her snatch grinding up. Now I could feel her soundbox starting to tense.

I pulled her head up, so I could look at her side,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her firmly, with a passion built of lust. I slid my body, more on top, so our pussycat now rubbed at each other. I felt her climax figure, 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 sexual climax was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her release once more. We clung together, both kissing each former'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 sign, but you weren't obvious about it, am I right Dina ?"

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

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

"well my love, how about, we go for three ? Let me read you, will you ?"

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

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

I kissed the small fuzz of hair, my lingua, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her kitty-cat lips, probing as deep as I could reach. I let my pry nudge at her clit, bringing it back to life. My mouth moved up, to withdraw the growing bud between my lips. With both lips and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my digit sought her pussy.

I saw her hands at her knocker, playing her nipple. Once more, her body was writhing at our touches.

My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking strings. I saw her tum muscles going taught, like Strand of steel. Her thighs came round my shoulders, and her human foot crossed behind my binding. She squeezed me hard between her thigh, her work force now clutching at my head. She pushed her snatch hard into me, bone mashed my sass, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her side, her vice-like grip taking me with her, as her kitty literally fucked my grimace. Then, she peaked, her trunk shook violently, I had to push against her thighs with my handwriting, for reverence of choking.

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

Her body sagged, her pegleg relaxed their grip, 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 smile, so I kissed her tenderly. Her eyes opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the piece of tail 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 .
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