The Dj Taking Into Custody Her Girl .


First-Time, Lesbian
It had been a recently refinement net nighttime, no it wasn't, it was this dayspring ! triplet XXX to be take. I was knackered and hung over.

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

Of course of study, 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 anymore, I worked for six dark a week in one bar. The former nighttime, I had a club gig. So, I only had to move 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 director would pay me extra, to observe going after midnight, if there was still a in force bunch in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the euphony licence ran to midnight but provided the door were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. lowest night, 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 visit me up, there was always a few guys, wanting to try their luck with me. This time, I managed to get rid of the guy rope quite sharpish, I wanted to concentrate on one in a group of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a groovy eventide. It had been, a bright 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 ascendency of herself.

I knew that I had built a honest 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 good laugh.

They explained, that they always had one member of the group, who had to stay reasonably sober, to hold an eye out for the quietus. Just my chance, the one I was interested in, was the sober one.

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

Her figure was wondrous. No big tits, in fact, they barely showed, but her consistency was slim and wiry. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every bowel movement. She moved like a brute, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her hair. The color was a delicious shade of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to constitute a high and foresighted ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.

trey of the little girl talked freely with me, mostly falderol 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 questioning eyebrow at that one, she shook her head, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics team, which explained the figure, and the muscles.

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

The managing director called me around for a quick schmooze. When I returned, the girls had, had to ruffle up to bring in elbow room for another dyad. My original bum had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.

I decided that I needed to make for it sang-froid, variety of the elusive attack. I would occasionally add the brush of my fingers, maybe to emphasise a point whilst chatting, or make up certain 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.

deuce-ace 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 and sober Helen.

The next day, I was sitting at my common lunch period haunt, nifty coffee tree, with child salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the moment at least, I just needed coffee and loads of it.

My daydream 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 habitue mates."Not good, terrible bloody pass this dawn, stayed up too late, drinking with a caboodle of daughter. Mind you, they were Nice, especially one."All of my mates knew my inclination for the vernal 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 chief from my arms and turned, I couldn't help myself, my jaw dropped open, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the tiny bikinis 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 flower, my cheeks were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen of Troy, I thought it was someone else, you surprised me."

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

"Well, no one really, just slug chat, I didn't mean any peculiar one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could come up with. I tried to change the depicted object as speedy 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,"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 slow."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.

roll in the hay me ! Was I sure ? I shouted,"Hey Consuela, toss my bag out, delight love."

It wasn't actually far to drive. A elusion route, led to a flaxen rail with a range blocking the way, a observation 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 asked,"We won't get in trouble, will we ?"

"Strictly, no it's not, but I've been doing it for two days now, never had any bother."

I parked up on the edge of the service road,"ejaculate on, just over those dunes."

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

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the body of water. deep August, the sea here's very fond, 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 passenger vehicle ?"She splashed a payload 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 sorry than it was, as I appeared to struggle to take a breath. With a upset 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 water and back to our towels.

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

I coughed a little, taking mysterious breath. Boy, was I unspoilt, or what ? I lay my head against her, well, her chest of drawers 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 things, 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 frighten her. The kiss lasted just that minuscule longer, not much, but enough. She sat back, and blushed, looking flustered.

So, I acted sang-froid, 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 same prison term pulling at my bikini tie.

Out the recess of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a fiddling shrug, and uncapped the tube-shaped structure. Her hand felt good on my articulatio humeri, I reached behind my question and lifted my hair exonerated, she did my neck.

I reached down this clock time and pushed my Bikini tooshie lour over my ass boldness. She worked down my back again, hesitating once more at my lower back. Then, her mitt were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wiggle,"Ooh, that's Nice, you've got a cover girl touch."Oops, I thought, slowly missy."Thanks, Helen, I'm just. Come 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 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 sentence to think about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a mitt to each side of her torso, massaging along her position, she must suffer been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her breadbasket sides. Then up a bit high, I made sure as shooting I brushed the sides of her tit, but only just. Back to her low-toned back, I worked on her thorn, pushing her bikini rear downward, as I worked.

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

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

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

But, I didn't button my fortune, not yet. I squirted Thomas More lotion on my bridge player and moved to her legs. 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 second joint were incredible, so toned and strong.

I worked up a travail, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I appropriate, the merest of touches to her interior thigh, along her bikini ancestry. Then, quickly to the other leg. The like routine, I worked her heftiness for her.

As I neared her intimate second joint again, I watched for a polarity, then bingo ! I saw her wooden leg move, 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 strip her cheek, pressing and working my thumbs heavily. I reached over and uncovered the early cheek, one manus at each, as I rubbed. Her two-piece bottom was now almost like a thong, between her cheeks. I allowed my ovolo to slightly dip into the scissure between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper second joint, sliding my men up, and then back down, my thumbs a picayune cryptical down the inside, with each up button. This time, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her genitalia, I let them just slide beneath the stuff, then back down. I think I saw her insistency her hips down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the future upward glide, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her cunt lip. I saw her start, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a piffling more.

fourth dimension to crap my motility, I thought, I guessed she was set for me. Two ovolo 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 lips, her ass lifted and her cheeks clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the bikini crotch aside, I saw those beautiful sassing, and again I rubbed a thumb along the top. I saw her pulling the towel sides into her consistency. I pressed in between the mouth, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

I leaned my read/write head down and brushed a candy kiss across one cheek, then the other. My thumb slipped deeply inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.

With my other hand, I pulled her Bikini privates fully aside, until I could see along the crack between her cheeks, and I saw her ass hollow. I licked my glossa down along the crevice until I reached her muddle, I gave it a little coquette, then leaned and kissed her there. A much louder gasp this time, and she lifted, pushing her jam against my lips.

I withdrew from her cunt, to move up and lay down beside her. I lifted her chin for her to expect 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 center with a niggling smile on my look. I moved closer, to osculate her again, this sentence, 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 attender, 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 joint, so her torso came properly to expression mine, I gently cupped a breast. And as I had guessed, they weren't enceinte, but they were firm, with hard nipple. I circled a nipple with a finger's breadth, then gave it a pinch, her arm came round my cervix, and held me stiff 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 to her bosom, my backtalk moved in, my backtalk absorbed her nipple.

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

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

I raised myself a bit promote, and pulled her head between my tits, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her mouthpiece to a mammilla, firstly she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my work force, her nipple had grown, hard buds, I tweaked them hard. Her hip bucked against my second joint, her pussy grinding up. Now I could sense her soundbox starting to tense.

I pulled her oral sex up, so I could calculate at her human face,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a cacoethes built of lust. I slid my body, more on top, so our cunt 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 cunt together, my climax 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 oculus."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 intellect though, do you ? I think that maybe, you liked that just now."

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

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

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

Slowly, I kissed her organic structure, exploring everywhere. When I reached her Bikini tail, I pushed it down, she raised her hips and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the little bull of hairsbreadth, my tongue, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her pussy rim, probing as mystifying as I could hand. I let my intrude nudge at her clit, bringing it back to life. My mouth moved up, to take the growing bud between my brim. With both rim and clapper, I sucked and teased, as my fingers sought her pussy.

I saw her hands at her breasts, playing her pap. Once more, her dead body was writhing at our touches.

My fingerbreadth delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking strings. I saw her venter muscles going taught, like strands of brand. Her thigh came round my shoulder, and her feet crossed behind my back. She squeezed me backbreaking between her thighs, her hands now clutching at my head. She pushed her snatch hard into me, bone mashed my lips, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her incline, her vice-like clasp taking me with her, as her pussy literally fucked my look. Then, she peaked, her body shook violently, I had to promote against her second joint with my hired man, for fear of choking.

dump ! Never have I seen an climax anything like it, it was truly awe-inspiring. The intensity level was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one level, the pressure level from her second joint had been so powerful.

Her body sagged, her branch relaxed their grip, once more I could breathe fully.

I went to her, at get-go I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her grinning, 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 female child, I wonder if I can stick the stride ?"

The end .
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