Finnish Schoolgirls

By Jan (Jan May, Jan None, Jan 0)

Published on Aug 29, 2002

Lesbian

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Finnish Schoolgirls

By

Jan

Isabella is a young woman from Finland. The history of Finland dates back to a time when it was settled by people speaking Sami (a Lappish language) About 1700 people still speak this language. Sweden and Russia have subjugated the land known now as Finland. It gained its independence as a country after the Russian Revolution Russia. As late as 1992 Finland relinquished land and made payments to keep Finland independent.

Today the legal language spoken is Finnish and Swedish. That said, 93 % of the people speak Finno-Ugric. This young woman Isabella learned to speak English and write English in school, thank God or I could not write her story.

Isabella is from a village called Heinavesi including farms from surrounding areas 30,000 people live in the area. Heinavesi is west-southwest of Joensuu and a couple of lakes away. It is south of one lake and north of a larger lake.

Her father is a schoolteacher and her mother works in a grocery store as an accountant. Isabella is a student, with hopes of going to college.

Isabella is a small young woman she barely five feet tall. She is a natural blonde that is so blonde it is almost white. Her hair is cut to shoulder length. Her eyes are a brilliant green color. If it were not for her womanly shape she would look like a child. Her breasts are firm and are as large as a grapefruit. She is a big fan of western movie stars and reads about them all the time. For that reason she not only shaves under her arms, she shaves her pubis.

When she started upper-school and met a dark haired girl named Jasmina she developed a crush on her. Jasmina had shiny black hair that was so long she could sit on it. Her eyes were so dark that they looked like black pearls. Jasmina grew into a tall woman with long slender fingers.

By the time Isabella was about twelve she started finding that she enjoyed the feeling she got from rubbing the heel of her hand between her legs. She would think about her friend as she learned that her fingers could make the feelings even stronger. Isabella read about women that made love to each other and developed a strong desire to make love to her girlfriend Jasmina, but never had the nerve to let her friend know about her desire.

When she got her computer on her twentieth birthday, she found a New World on the Internet. She found that she could read all kinds of stories about women having sex with other women. After she met Jasmina, her desire to make love to her got so strong that she finally decided she would print out a story to give to her. The story was about two young girls that were in love with each other, and eventually made love to each other.

Isabella told her friend she had found a story on the web she wanted her to read. She didn't say anything else and shoved the folded sheets of paper into her friend's hand and turned and walked home as fast as she could. She had a fifteen- minute walk home across town. She wondered if should she have given Jasmina the story, or not. She tried to picture her friend reading the story, and wondered if she would be shocked or if she would get the same thrill between her legs she got. She knew that after she read the story that things would change between them. They would either not be friends anymore or they would find out what it was like to make love to another woman.

She went to town after her chores were caught up with. She hoped to see her friend, but feared how Jasmina would react. She didn't see Jasmina in town and walked to her home with her heart in her throat all the way. Before she could knock on the door, it opened. Jasmina invited her into the apartment and handed her some folded sheets of paper. Isabella thought she was returning the story she had given her the day before.

She looked at the cover sheet and another title and under it was the words "by Jasmina". Her hands were shaking as she followed Jasmina into the living area and sat on the couch.

The story was about two girls that fell in love. One was named Jasmina and as the story unfolded she was making love to her friend when another friend walks in and finds them making love. The friend that walked in on her was named Isabella. When Isabella read the name she looked up, to saw the smile on Jasnina's face. She never finished the story.

Isabella flung her arms around the neck of her friend. Jasmina wrapped her arms around the blonde, and sought out the mouth with her own mouth. The kiss was not rushed. It was a soft kiss that grew in intensity. Jasmina put the tip of her tongue against the mouth of her friend, and put her tongue into the wet mouth of her friend, and felt the tongue of her friend.

As she was kissing her, she cupped the warm breast. The breast yielded softly under her long fingers. She could tell that Isabella didn't have a bra on. Isabella reached for the front of her friend's breast. Her friend had small breasts and judging by the feel of the hardness of the nipples Isabella knew that she was excited as herself.

They unbuttoned each other's dresses and exposed each other's breasts. Isabella was the first to move her mouth to the nipple of her friend and lick the sensitive tip of a nipple. Jasmina moaned, and squeezed her friend's tit all the harder.

It was Jasmina that asked her friend to stand up and let her dress fall to the floor. Isabella was nervous as she stood and let the dress fall to the floor and stepped out of it. In hopes that this might happen Isabella had on her best underpants and was proud that she had. They were ordered from Helsinki and very thin. When she pulled them down and bent over to step out of them, Jasmina saw that her friend's pussy was shaved smooth. She instinctually reached out and felt the soft swell of the pubis.

Isabella almost fell when she felt her friend touch her between her legs. She placed her feet a shoulder's width apart so that her friend could do what ever she wanted to her pussy. Jasmina stuck her finger into the valley. When she touched the nub at the top of the junction of Isabella's cunt, she felt her jump a little. When her fingers found the wet hole and she shoved them deep up the canal they encountered resistance and Isabella whimpered.

Jasmina said I'm sorry I didn't know. When she pulled her finger out of the finger out of the hole it was covered with a thin trace of blood. She sucked her finger. Isabella's labia had a thin trace of blood collecting on them. Jasmina leaned forward and licked up the blood from her friend.

When Jasmina stood up her dress fell to the floor and she stepped out of it as she led her friend to her bedroom. They sat on the side of the bed and removed their shoes before they clung to each other in a long kiss, as they lay on the bed.

Isabella took the opportunity to inspect the pussy of her friend. Her friend had thin covering of black hair between her legs. Her friend was physically very different from her. Where her nipples are pink Jansmina's are brown. Where her pubic hair is naturally blonde Jasmina's is dark. Where her inner lips are pink Jasmina's are dark as aged meat.

Isabella had read about women sucking pussy and could not resist the urge to taste her friend's pussy. She moved her face close enough to feel the warmth, the smell was exciting her. She opened her mouth and placed it over the hairiness and felt hairs between her teeth as she forced her tongue as deeply into the canal as she could get it. She felt the ligament attaching her tongue being cut by her teeth as she moved her tongue around in the canal. Jasmina placed both hands on the back of Isabella's head and her hips bucked off of the bed.

They were both breathing hard as they recovered. Isabella eventually got up and returned to the living room and put on her clothes and went home. She deliberately didn't wash her face, so that when she was doing her homework the smell of Jasmina's cunt filled her nose.

That night she had a hard time sleeping. She wanted to find out if Jasmina felt the same way that she did. In the morning when it was time to get up and eat before leaving for school, The phone rang. It was Jasmina wanting to tell her how much she loved her.

After school they found a secluded corner in the library. Jasmina wrapped her arms around Isabella and kissed her on the mouth. They hurriedly groped each other's bodies. They each had their hands on each other's wet pussy. They were kissing each other passionately, when the librarian found them.

She simply said, "You should at least take this to my office."

We were mortified at being caught like this. We feared that she was going to have us punished. We followed her to her office. When she closed the door. She offered to let us use her desk. We stood there dumbfounded as she cleared off the top of her desk. She placed me on top and sat back in her relining desk chair. When Jasmina started making love to me the librarian sat back and pulled up her dress and pulled her panties aside so she could masturbate while she watched us make love to each other.

When we were done she felt our wet cracks and told us we could come into her office after school anytime we wanted to let her watch.

I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to: janmay699@icqmail.com.

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