The Dj Stop Her Girl .
First-Time, LesbianIt had been a late finish last night, no it wasn't, it was this break of the day ! ternion thirty to be exact. I was knackered and hung over.
I enjoyed my work as a roving Dee Jay, and I was crashing good at it, I could choose where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg legal profession to give them a go.
Of course, it did help 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 anymore, I worked for six Nox a week in one bar. The early Night, I had a club gig. So, I only had to displace the music, the once. The gear stayed where it was.
As with many nights at the height of the season in Portugal, the bar managing director 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 medicine licence ran to midnight but provided the doors were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. Last nighttime, it been two 30 by the sentence I stopped.
And as is often the case, a figure of client either wanted to buy me a drink or chat me up, there was always a few guys, wanting to try their luck with me. This prison term, I managed to get rid of the guys quite sharpish, I wanted to concentrate 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 lady friend 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 undecomposed laugh.
They explained, that they always had one phallus of the group, who had to detain reasonably sober, to keep an eye out for the quietus. Just my luck, the one I was concern in, was the sober one.
Her name, it transpired, was Helen. Her human face was almost pretty, just a bit angular and intemperate, but I found it fascinating. Her face changed when she smiled, then it was attractive.
Her figure was fantastic. No big tits, in fact, they barely showed, but her torso was slim and stringy. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every movement. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.
If one thing didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her hair. The colour was a pleasant-tasting nicety of blond, it was brushed back, and tied to mold a high and hanker ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.
Three of the girlfriend 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 favourite music, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay capital of the UK. When I raised a inquiring eyebrow at that one, she shook her head, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletic contest team, which explained the pattern, 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 calendar week to score.
The coach called me around for a ready chat. When I returned, the girls had, had to shamble up to make room for another couple. My archetype seat had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.
I decided that I needed to play it aplomb, sort of the insidious access. I would occasionally add the brush of my fingerbreadth, maybe to emphasise a tip whilst chatting, or make sure my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to speak to the young woman behind it. She never showed any indicant that she noticed, neither for or against.
Three XXX 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 good night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, upright piano and unplayful Helen.
The next day, I was sitting at my usual lunchtime haunt, with child burnt umber, slap-up salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the moment at least, I just needed coffee and loads 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 good, direful bloody mind this morning time, stayed up too late, drinking with a gang of girls. creative thinker you, they were nice, especially one."All of my mates knew my leaning for the younger element of the female sex.
"Oh, and who might the limited one have been ?"
With a cushion, I recognised the voice, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my sleeve and turned, I couldn't assistant myself, my jaw dropped open, 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 blossom, my cheeks 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 secern, who was the special one ?"
"Well, no one really, just idle confab, I didn't mean any particular one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could fall 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 promenade, and fascinate some air, maybe have a swim, 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 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 drive. A gaffe road, led to a flaxen trail with a 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 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 border 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 plaza ! And no one for miles."
We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the urine. lately Aug, the sea here's very affectionate, no jar 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 up autobus ?"She splashed a freight at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been ready 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 reward, made out it was much tough than it was, as I appeared to fight to breathe. With a worried look on her grimace, 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 paw stave my articulatio humeri. Then, she brushed the hair from my grimace, before hugging me."I'm so distressing, I didn't mean that to find, I feel awful."
I coughed a picayune, taking deep breathing time. Boy, was I good, or what ? I lay my head against her, well, her thorax actually, she hugged me tighter, rocking me like a baby. My face 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 matter, it happens."
She looked relieved, then she surprised me when she leaned in and gave me a little buss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to affright her. The kiss lasted just that picayune foresighted, not a lot, 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 sentence pulling at my two-piece tie.
Out the corner of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a little shrug, and uncapped the tube. Her hands felt goodness on my shoulders, I reached behind my head and lifted my whisker crystallize, she did my neck.
I reached down this time and pushed my bikini posterior broken over my ass buttock. She worked down my back again, hesitating once more at my lower back. Then, her script were rubbing at the top off my ass.
I gave a wriggle,"Ooh, that's decent, you've got a endearing touch."Oops, I thought, slowly fille."Thanks, Helen, I'm good. occur on lay down, I'll do yours."
She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled lotion down her thorn, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was more than 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 sentence to call up about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.
I ran a handwriting to each face of her body, massaging along her sides, she must accept been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her potbelly sides. Then up a bit gamy, I made indisputable I brushed the sides of her breasts, but only just. Back to her downcast dorsum, I worked on her spine, pushing her bikini ass downward, as I worked.
"Have you done a physio course ? You seem to acknowledge what you're doing."
"I have, as a topic of fact, quite a long time ago now though."
My pollex continued their massage, now below the material of her two-piece. She began to arouse her principal, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it deteriorate back.
But, I didn't push my luck, not yet. I squirted More application on my hands and moved to her peg. I started at an ankle, working the joints, before moving up, I marvelled at the muscles, the world power that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thighs were incredible, so toned and strong.
I worked up a swither, digging into the flesh.
Once, and only once, did I allow, the merest of touches to her inner thigh, along her bikini personal credit line. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same routine, I worked her musculus for her.
As I neared her inner thigh again, I watched for a sign, then keno ! 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 feel unspoilt, 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 sharpness away to partly bare her cheek, pressing and working my pollex hard. I reached over and uncovered the other cheek, one helping hand at each, as I rubbed. Her two-piece tail end was now almost like a flip-flop, between her cheeks. I allowed my thumbs to slightly dip into the crevice between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.
I went back to her upper berth thigh, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my pollex a footling deeper down the interior, with each upward push. This clock time, her branch clearly moved wider, as I approached her fork, I let them just slue beneath the fabric, then back down. I think I saw her insistence her hips 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 purulent lip. I saw her leap, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a piffling more.
Time to stimulate my movement, I thought, I guessed she was fix for me. Two pollex passed each side of her lips, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands grip at the towel. So, this clock time I passed my quarter round over the top of the lips, her ass lifted and her buttock clenched, she moaned again.
I pulled the bikini crotch aside, I saw those beautiful lips, and again I rubbed a quarter round along the top. I saw her pulling the towel sides into her body. I pressed in between the lips, and I was rewarded with a gasp.
I leaned my headway down and brushed a snog across one brass, then the former. My thumb slipped deeply inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.
With my former hired man, I pulled her bikini crotch fully aside, until I could see along the fracture between her brass, and I saw her ass hole. 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 very much louder gasp this clip, and she lifted, pushing her hole against my lips.
I withdrew from her pussy, 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 Lapplander time. I kissed her gently, my finger caressed her face.
I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a little smile on my cheek. I moved closer, to kiss her again, this time, she closed her eyes, 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 inflammation. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.
I pushed on her shoulder, so her eubstance came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a breast. And as I had guessed, they weren't large, but they were firm, with hard nipples. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a pinch, her arm came round my neck, and held me tight as she kissed me.
My knee pushed between her thighs, rubbing against her mound, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my head teacher to her bosom, my rima oris moved in, my lips absorbed her nipple.
I was feeling rhapsodic, I now had this gorgeous animal in my sleeve, and we were making honey to each other.
She rubbed her pussy against me, just as hard as I rubbed mine. I felt her hired hand on my breasts, I lifted slightly, to tolerate 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 nipple, low she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.
With the caress from my hands, her nipples had grown, toilsome buds, I tweaked them intemperately. Her hips bucked against my thigh, her kitty-cat grinding up. Now I could experience her dead body starting to tense.
I pulled her head up, so I could bet at her facial expression,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a heat built of lust. I slid my torso, more on top, so our pussycat now rubbed at each other. I felt her orgasm 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 pussy together, my climax was mind-bending, 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 eye."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 in good order 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 mo thought that I could ever go with another young woman, but it's true, I loved it. I've never climaxed so voiceless before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."
"wellspring my love, how about, we go for three ? Let me show 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 eubstance, exploring everywhere. When I reached her bikini bottom, I pushed it down, she raised her hips and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.
I kissed the picayune blur of hair, my spit, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her puss sassing, probing as deeply as I could reach. I let my nose nudge at her button, bringing it back to life. My mouth moved up, to fill the growing bud between my lips. With both mouth and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my fingerbreadth sought her pussy.
I saw her hands at her chest, playing her mammilla. Once more, her eubstance was writhing at our touches.
My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking string. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like strands of steel. Her thigh came round my shoulder, and her feet crossed behind my back. She squeezed me intemperately between her thigh, her script now clutching at my head. She pushed her kitty laborious into me, bone mashed my lips, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.
She actually rolled onto her side, her vice-like clutches taking me with her, as her pussy literally fucked my look. Then, she peaked, her eubstance shook violently, I had to advertize against her second joint with my hands, for concern of choking.
diddlyshit ! Never have I seen an orgasm anything like it, it was truly awing. The intensity was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one point, the pressure from her thighs had been so powerful.
Her body sagged, her legs relaxed their grip, once Thomas More I could breathe fully.
I went to her, at beginning I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her grinning, so I kissed her tenderly. Her middle 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 calendar week with this fille, I wonder if I can stick the pace ?"
The end .