BEYOND LOST AND DELIRIOUS 2
This is a work of lesbian celebrity fiction. The characters and some of the plot are taken from the 2001 Canadian film, Lost and Delirious. Some of the girl-girl sexual situations existed in the movie, while others were invented by the author. The premise used in this story is that the discovery of the teenage lesbian lovers by a group of fellow students never happened.
If you are offended by underage school girls engaging in lesbian sex with each other, and an older woman, please stop reading immediately.
Pauline "Paulie" Oster was played by Piper Perabo; Tori Moller was played by Jessica Pare'; Mary "Mouse" Bedford was played by Mischa Barton; Allison Moller was played by Emily VanCamp; Eleanor Bonnet was played by Mimi Kuzyk.
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47-year-old English teacher, Eleanor Bonnet laid comfortably resting in bed with her longtime lesbian lover, 58-year-old school headmistress, Fay Vaughn. The blonde-haired Miss Vaughn was also the owner of the upscale, Canadian boarding school, having inherited it from her Oxford-educated father upon his untimely passing, some twenty years prior. Both women had never been married, and kept their intimate relationship quiet, discretely slipping back and forth in the night from their adjoining rooms in the large, main house.
At 25-years old, upon receiving her Master's degree from McGill University in Montreal, Eleanor Bonnet, the dark-haired English major, had found a place at the beautiful, pastoral boarding school, and in Miss Vaughn's bed.
Now aged 58, the headmistress was becoming less and less interested in sex. This, naturally, was a disappointment to her younger lover, who was beginning to wonder if she should begin to seek satisfaction elsewhere?
The previous night had been rare coupling indeed. Miss Vaughn lovingly held her naked, 47-year-old lover in her arms, as they lounged contentedly together after an unexpectedly impassioned night of lesbian sex. It was a beautiful Saturday morning, and there were no classes to attend to. The two nude women could hear the noisy, happy sounds of their students outside their carefully-drawn windows and drapes.
The older headmistress was absently drawing small circles on Eleanor's erect nipples, while softly kissing the younger woman's neck. Miss Vaughn was entranced by the sweet smell of Eleanor's recently-purchased, French perfume. The English teacher wished that she would never have to leave the comfortable bed, and her lover's gentle embrace.
Unknown to the currently-blissful, mature lesbian lovers, there was additional girl-girl activity taking place in dorm room #305.
17-year-old seniors, Paulie Oster and Tori Moller had been roommates and secret lesbian lovers since their junior years at the boarding school. Their sex lives had been passionate, adventurous, and uninterrupted, until a new girl, nicknamed "Mouse," had been unceremoniously placed in their dorm room.
Unable to contain their sexual desires, the two young lovers were accidentally discovered in flagrante delicto by their petite, 15-year-old roommate. Promising to tell no one, Mouse gave her tacit assent for Tori and Paulie to continue with their amorous evenings.
Shyly asking to watch the young lovers one night, Mouse briefly dipped her toes into the lesbian pool when she was allowed to caress Tori's impressive, 36-C breasts. In response, the two 17-year-old's eagerly fondled and suckled Mouse's tiny booblets before the sophomore slipped back into her own bed.
Unknown to anyone, Mouse and Tori's 14-year-old sister, Allison, were secretly pining for each other, while Allison was simultaneously resisting other lesbian advances.
Accidentally leaving their door unlocked that morning, Paulie and Tori had been discovered naked in bed together by a stupefied Allison. Paulie tried to explain it as a misunderstanding to Tori's pretty, blonde-haired little sister, but she was having none of it.
Naked, Paulie rose from the bed to try to reason with the younger girl, but was surprisingly met by Allison's curious hand, which had encapsulated one of Paulie's small, pointy breasts.
Allison further surprised all three roommates by eagerly kissing Mouse on the mouth. The 15-year-old returned the anxious tongue-kisses of the impassioned 14-year-old, and pawed the beautiful blonde's clothed, maturing breasts, as they eagerly, and awkwardly made out for the first time in their young lives.
As Paulie cleverly put it, the four girls were now "co-conspirators." After concealing that she was a lesbian for over a year, Tori was surprised that her "baby sister" also shared the same-sex desires for girls, and was now actively acting upon them.
Days passed, with Mouse and Allison ever-increasingly smitten with each other. It was Allison that put it to her older sister that she and Mouse wanted to "take their relationship to the next level." Reading between the lines, it was clear that the two younger girls wanted to have sex with each other.
Tori didn't want to be a hypocrite, but she had already been 16 when she had come to a similar decision. Allison, however, was barely 14. Knowing Mouse's timid nature, Tori was sure that the idea was being foisted primarily by her precocious little sister.
With the freshman girls housed in dorm rooms of four, there was no way that the two young girls could accomplish anything in Allison's room. It soon became obvious that sneaking Allison into Mouse's shared room was the only possibility.
Tori reluctantly agreed to speak with Paulie and Mouse to discuss the logistics.
An indiscriminate assemblage of clothes was hung on a cord in an effort to resemble a dressing screen, designed to separate the two anticipated pairs of young, lesbian lovers.
The door had been left unlocked to ease Allison's ability to sneak into the room from the darkened hallway. With a gentle click, the beautiful, blonde-haired, 14-year-old girl quietly entered the room. Allison was curiously dressed in a shapeless, ankle-length flannel nightgown. Tori looked on mutely, still dumbfounded that her baby sister was about to have sex with another girl, and that she had helped to facilitate it.
Offering a brief hello to her sister and Paulie who were cuddling in the same bed, Allison laughed upon seeing the makeshift curtain, but quickly slipped behind it. Dressed only in bikini panties, Paulie quickly rose from the bed to lock the door. Her topless, little boobs bounced enticingly as she bounded back to Tori's side.
Mouse was sitting on top of the bed, dressed only in a white undershirt and pink panties. Without speaking a word, the two young girls began to kiss, animatedly rubbing their exploring hands across the other's still-clothed body.
Allison was the first to remove her clothes, lifting the warm, if unattractive, flannel nightshirt over her blonde head, and revealing her youthful, blossoming, A-cup breasts and captivating pink nipples. The 14-year-old playfully shimmied her little boobs from side-to-side, causing Mouse to nervously giggle.
Not old enough, or experienced enough to think of wearing sexy lingerie, the high school freshman approached Mouse in a pair of juvenile cotton panties, replete with tiny hearts and a pink bow in the front.
Sitting half-naked on the bed, Allison watched curiously as the extremely slender high school sophomore removed her undershirt.
Unlike Paulie, who preferred big breasts, Allison was indifferent about boob sizes. Mouse's boobs were clearly smaller, although she was a year older than Allison. The two young girls began to explore the other's budding breasts. Their curious little sex noises cut across the small dorm room.
Tori was listening intently, fearful for her inexperienced, little sister. Meanwhile, Paulie had removed Tori's bra, and was busily fondling Tori's big, 36-C breasts.
The virginal, 14 and 15-year-old proceeded clumsily, but earnestly. Having watched her roommates having girl-girl sex on a number of occasions, Mouse was the first to go down on Allison's sparsely-haired, blonde-topped pussy. Both girls were nervous, but Mouse managed to bring the straight-haired 14-year-old to her first orgasm. Allison returned the favor, but without initial success, as she too-timidly licked Mouse's brown-haired pussy. Allison would learn.
Rather than listening to the awkward lovemaking going on behind the makeshift curtain, Tori attempted to block out the noise and go to sleep on her stomach. That was interrupted when Paulie inserted her wet, middle finger into Tori's anus.
"Not tonight!" Tori hissed, causing laughter to come from the bed containing the amorous younger girls.
Allison set her portable alarm clock to ring just before daylight, when she planned to slip back into her own dorm room.
Lifting up her panties from the floor, and pulling the flannel nightgown over her rumpled blonde hair, Allison kissed a sleeping Mouse goodbye. Although it was still dark in the room, the 14-year-old could see her big sister and Paulie with their naked bodies intertwined.
Opening the door quietly, Allison set the lock behind her, and began to tiptoe down the hallway and stairs. Opening her own dorm room door slowly, there was an unfortunate squeak coming from the hinge.
As she quietly crept back into bed, Tina Wallace, in the bed next to her, asked in a whisper, "Where were you?" Thinking quick on her feet, Allison said, "I had to talk to Tori, and she told me that I should just spend the night."
That seemed like a perfectly reasonable explanation to Tina, and she rolled over to go back to sleep. Now, Allison had discovered a free pass for whenever she wanted to have sex with Mouse. She would simply say that she was invited to spend the night in Tori's room. Upon returning the next morning, Allison would entertain her dorm mates with conjured-up stories of slumber party shenanigans. The other freshman girls became somewhat jealous of Allison's easy interactions with the senior girls.
With Allison now a very frequent visitor to Mouse's bed, the makeshift curtain was soon removed, and all four girls freely walked around naked, and enjoyed lesbian sex in each of their pairs, in the small dorm room.
One morning, after an evening of increasingly adept cunnilingus from Mouse, Paulie walked toward the pretty freshman girl, and pinched one of her adorable pink nipples. "I guess you're a woman now," Paulie concluded. Allison blushed a deeper shade of red than anyone had before seen.
Paulie noted that the naked, 14-year-old Allison was becoming a genuinely alluring beauty.
After a few weeks, Allison and Mouse nervously agreed to "out" themselves in order to no longer have to look over their shoulders, and to be able to go about their daily routines openly, as girlfriends. Needless to say, nothing was admitted of their late night trysts in Mouse's bed, although some of Allison's freshman dorm mates now suspected as much.
Tori had an unexpected, irrational reaction after Allison phoned her parents to reveal her truth. Not wanting to be similarly implicated as a lesbian, and endure the assured wrath of her conservative parents, Tori abruptly broke up with Paulie, and refused to continue allowing Paulie into her bed.
Naturally, that came as quite a shock to the slender, athletic 17-year-old, who began acting out in class. Tori now chose to keep her distance from Paulie, and began openly flirting with boys, increasingly spending her time with a muscular, blonde-haired senior boy from the lacrosse team, whom Paulie jealously, and incorrectly, suspected of taking Tori's virginity.
Now, only seeing her former lover at bedtime, Paulie did everything that she could to win Tori back.
While both girls had initially hoped to go to college together, they realistically knew that there were no guarantees. Tori was a far superior student. Yet somehow, Paulie had always envisioned that she and Tori would spend the rest of their lives together.
Lying naked together in Mouse's bed, the two younger girls wisely agreed to allow Tori and Paulie to sort things out for themselves. Lifting the covers over her head on the cold night, Allison began to kiss and fondle Mouse's tiny, youthful breasts.
Turning to Eleanor Bonnet, headmistress, Fay Vaughn, announced to the English teacher that there was a "personal problem" in dorm room #305. Miss Vaughn had long suspected that two of her favorite students, Tori Moller and Paulie Oster, were "more than friends."
Although she had been in long term relationship with Miss Bonnet, Miss Vaughn was repelled by vulgar terms like, "dyke," "lesbian," and "gay girl." Miss Vaughn was of another generation, and chose to simply ignore those type of labels for herself, or any of her female students.
Unsurprisingly, Miss Vaughn was far less tolerant of male, same-sex relationships, and had expelled boys for "taking advantage" of their younger counterparts. She surmised that the younger boys had been unwillingly coerced.
Miss Bonnet was likewise unsurprised that the athletic tomboy, Paulie, had lesbian desires. But she was astonished to learn that the ultra-feminine, Tori, had been Paulie's very-willing lover. Conjuring up images of Tori's big breasts unveiled, the 47-year-old teacher was momentarily jealous of Paulie's impressive, girl-on-girl conquest.
Promising Miss Vaughn that she would "look into it," Miss Bonnet departed for her classroom.
Miss Bonnet was becoming increasingly dissatisfied. Her sex life with Fay Vaughn was becoming almost non-existent, and the older woman too-often made excuses for rejecting Eleanor's amorous overtures. On far too many nights, the still-lusty, middle-aged lesbian had slept alone.
Eleanor knew that there was no one else in Fay's life, and was becoming increasingly convinced that Mother Nature had decreased her 58-year-old lover's libido, and that she was no longer as interested in sex. "Was Fay unwell?" Eleanor wondered.
Paulie's school uniform was askew, and her hair messily uncombed as she fidgeted in Miss Bonnet's English Literature class. It had once been among Paulie's favorite subjects, memorizing the romantic poetry, and reciting it to Tori as they made love.
"Paulie, may I see you?" Miss Bonnet asked as class was dismissed. Some of the curious girls turned to look at Paulie, wondering what had come over her of late?
Miss Bonnet put her hand affectionately on Tori's shoulder. With her own lesbianism hidden, Miss Bonnet was always careful not to show too much public affection to her female students.
"Paulie, you seem to be having a tough time?" There was no denying it, and Paulie, ashamed, lowered her head. Paulie genuinely worried that she was headed for a nervous breakdown. The kindly, dark-haired teacher continued, "I'd like you to come by my quarters tonight. I think if we talked, I might be able to help."
The 17-year-old nodded her young head, and morosely headed off to her next class.
Paulie was wet-eyed when she knocked on Miss Bonnet's door. She was sure that the perceptive teacher had discovered her secret. Or perhaps, the teacher had heard a rumor involving her and Tori?
"Sit down, honey," the teacher warmly invited the grieving 17-year-old. Paulie thought it odd that her teacher had called her "honey." Miss Bonnet also took Paulie's coat on the cold, Canadian evening. Miss Bonnet's small living area was comfortably heated.
Leaving the tiny living room area, Miss Bonnet returned with two hot cups of chamomile tea, and sat beside the distraught high school senior.
Paulie liked to roll her skirt up at the waist, allowing it to only reach the upper thighs of the 5'5" girl. Sitting like the tomboy she once was, Paulie had her legs spread widely apart, which caused her black, school uniform skirt to rise, further exposing Paulie's athletic thighs. Miss Bonnet imagined that if she was facing the teen, she could easily see the 17-year-old's panties.
Reaching for Paulie's chin, she looked deeply into the young girl's brown eyes. "I think I can recognize a woman with a broken heart," Miss Bonnet stated. Paulie was grateful to be referred to as a woman with real feelings, and not an overly-dramatic little girl.
"I'm going to tell you something that I've never told another student." Paulie listened intently as the 47-year-old teacher explained that she too was a lesbian, and had her first relationship while in college in Montreal. Miss Bonnet failed to mention that she had been initially seduced by the 38-year-old bilingual head of the English department at McGill, when she was only 19. She also neglected to mention her long term relationship with the headmistress, Miss Vaughn.
As the two talked, Paulie began to bare her soul, professing her love for Tori, and that she had known all of her young life that she was attracted only to girls. Paulie stated emphatically that she didn't consider it a crime, nor was it anyone's business.
Miss Bonnet looked at the teenager with empathetic eyes, brushing the tears from Paulie's pretty face. Unexpectedly, something came over the older woman. No longer able to fight her repressed feelings, Miss Bonnet leaned in and gently kissed Paulie on the lips. While Paulie was initially taken by surprise, the young girl swiftly returned the tender kisses of the English teacher. Eventually, passionate tongue-kissing ensued between them. Until that evening, Miss Bonnet had always managed to resist partaking in the tempting, female student body.
Removing the 17-year-old's rumpled school necktie, Miss Bonnet began to excitedly unbutton Paulie's white blouse, revealing the teenager's modest, A-cup bra. The older woman's curious fingers explored the soft fabric of the satiny, white bra as her experienced tongue continued to dance in Paulie's mouth.
Reaching behind her, the teenager unhooked her own bra, and uncovered her small, pointy breasts. "Adorable," Miss Bonnet murmured as her avid hands cupped Paulie's morsels of flesh, eagerly rubbing and squeezing the high school senior's ripe breasts, and excitedly pinching and pulling on the teenager's brownish nipples.
Standing up, Paulie smilingly allowed her favorite teacher to lower her black, school uniform skirt to the floor. Miss Bonnet looked approvingly at the toned body of the athletic girl, now dressed solely in black, hip-hugger panties, and similarly-colored knee sox.
Reaching around, Miss Bonnet caressed the flat, firm stomach of the teen lesbian. Paulie was now looking back expectantly at her older seductress, who began to undress.
The English teacher typically dressed conservatively, often wearing her dark hair in a tight bun, and concealing her surprising, hourglass figure. Undoing her hair, the older woman shook it out until her it cascaded down her shoulders.
Unbuttoning her navy-blue jacket and white blouse, the English teacher revealed her sexy, frilly, underwired bra. Encased inside were her mouth-watering, 38-D breasts, which were even bigger and fuller than Tori's. Unsnapping the brassiere from the front, Miss Bonnet's massive breasts spilled out. For a woman of her age, they were tantalizingly firm and upright. Her lover, Miss Vaughn, could rarely keep her hands off of them when they made love.
"Wow!" Paulie exclaimed, requiring no invitation before eagerly descending upon the teacher's big boobs. The teenager furiously pawed at both of the big breasts with her impatient hands, kneading and squeezing them like she had done so many times with Tori's.
Continuing to undress, the topless, big-breasted Miss Bonnet was soon stripped down to black garter belt and silk stockings. The older woman was not wearing panties. "She must have planned all of this," Paulie thought to herself, although not at all unhappy with her English teacher's planned seduction, and voluptuous body.
Sitting down on an armless chair, Miss Bonnet invited the trim teenager to sit on her lap. Paulie zestfully complied, practically bounding to the middle-aged woman's embrace. Hungrily kissing the teen, Miss Bonnet's hand caressed Paulie's youthful breasts before descending beneath the elastic of the 17-year-old's black, hip-hugger panties.
Paulie squirmed on Miss Bonnet's lap as the older woman quickly found Paulie's hairless pussy with her acquisitive fingers. Paulie had only previously made love to Tori, and the thought of having sex with a grown, adult woman was exciting to the teenage tomboy.
Paulie moaned with delight as Miss Bonnet enthusiastically finger-fucked her. Vicariously listening from the adjoining room, Miss Vaughn was titillated by the sounds of lesbian seduction coming from one of her teenage students, pulling up a chair to listen.
With three fingers, two-knuckles deep, the 47-year-old feverishly masturbated the taut-bodied teen, causing a spasmodic orgasm, unlike anything that Paulie had ever experienced. Miss Bonnet's right hand stayed for a time beneath the 17-year-old's panties, as her left hand continued to explore Paulie's sinewy body.
Led by the hand, Paulie walked with her teacher the short distance to her bedroom. Miss Bonnet then removed Paulie's knee socks and panties, now seeing with clarity the high school girl's bald pussy.
It was Paulie who then began to take charge, positioning her face between the English teacher's legs, the 17-year-old seductively kissed and licked around Miss Bonnet's smooth, pale, inner thighs. The older woman quivered in anticipation of the skill of her younger lover.
Paulie didn't disappoint. Steeling her tongue, the 17-year-old entered Miss Bonnet's pussy as deeply as she could manage. Judging by the woman's reaction, Paulie was hitting the mark, as she hungrily lapped on Miss Bonnets pussy, additionally stimulating the teacher's clitoris with her practiced fingers.
After for so many years of having sex exclusively with her aging lover, Paulie brought Miss Bonnet to an orgasm unlike any she had experienced in years... perhaps ever!
Paulie opened her eager legs as Miss Bonnet approached her. The older woman curiously rubbed Paulie's waxed, bald pussy. She had never seen one before, and wondered if the 17-year-old was some sort of lesbian sexual deviant?
As Miss Bonnet contemplated her next move, Paulie pressed the woman's surprised face into her youthful crotch. Licking Paulie's pussy enthusiastically, Miss Bonnet reached upwards on Paulie's petite body, avidly squeezing a small breast.
A confirmed lesbian for nearly 30 years, the English teacher knew what to do with her tongue, finding Paulie's tiny clit, and tapping against it with her frenzied tongue. Paulie put her hand on the back of Miss Bonnet's head, as if to press her face deeper into her young pussy.
Rather than rest, Miss Bonnet got up from the bed to reach into her nightstand drawer. She returned with two different-sized dildos, and a menacing, black strap-on. Paulie was a little more than surprised by the 47-year-old's apparent kinkiness. Neither Paulie nor Tori had dared to smuggle in a dildo, using a hairbrush handle instead. As students, their entire quarters were subject to surprise neatness inspections, including their drawers. Last year, a girl in their dorm had been embarrassed when her crotchless panties were discovered.
Paulie reached for a dildo while Miss Bonnet struggled with the harness of her strap-on. While waiting, Paulie rubbed a large, purple dildo against the lips of her hairless vagina.
At last, Miss Bonnet was ready. Paulie cooperatively allowed her athletic ass to be placed atop a pillow for leverage, while the English teacher caressed the dildo of her strap-on with Vaseline. Paulie was obviously no virgin, but had never made love to a boy... or had wanted to. She had only been penetrated by tongues and fingers.
"This might hurt at first," Miss Bonnet warned. The thick dildo seemed to Paulie as it were tearing her in half, and she tried to protest and make it stop. Miss Bonnet knew that the teen lesbian was capable of enduring much, much more, as she used the entire force of her body to aggressively push the strap-on dildo in-and-out of Paulie's pussy.
Pain soon turned to near-rapture as Paulie's young vagina was filled for the first time. As Miss Bonnet vigorously fucked her, Paulie begged to be kissed by the kindly English teacher.
The woman and girl then began to play with the smaller dildo's, giggling while pressing them into the mouths and pussies of the other. Turning Miss Bonnet onto her stomach, Paulie chose to engage the older woman in the anal play that she and Tori had once enjoyed.
Placing the smallest, already-wet dildo in her mouth, Paulie further coated it with saliva before parting Miss Bonnet's thick, soft, butt cheeks. With the same warning that "this might hurt at first," Paulie plunged the dildo into the 47-year-old's unprepared anus.
"Ow!" Miss Bonnet cried, startling Miss Vaughn who was eavesdropping from the adjoining room. "Who is this girl?" The older woman wondered.
As promised, the initial pain eased, and Miss Bonnet began to enjoy the new, sensual experience.
It was already sunlight when the naked teenager woke up. She was naked, and sprawled in Miss Bonnet's bed. "Oh shit!" Paulie said, remembering the night before, and all of its potential ramifications. "How am I going to explain that I was gone all night?! What if someone asks questions?" Paulie worriedly asked aloud.
Miss Bonnet was already dressed in her usual conservative, professional attire, and pressed her hand across Paulie's panicked mouth, and handed her a note.
It was written on the school nurse's stationary, and the phony note was a supposed copy of a message sent to Paulie's parents that she had experienced a migraine headache, and the nurse had kept her overnight for observation, and would continue to monitor Paulie's condition.
Dressing in her school uniform that she had so eagerly discarded the night before to have sex with Miss Bonnet, Paulie departed onto the school grounds with some trepidation. Some of the male and female students were headed to the cafeteria for breakfast, while others were walking toward the small chapel for Sunday services.
To her surprise and relief, no one asked Paulie anything. Due to her recent odd behavior, people were giving her a wide berth.
Paulie felt unbelievably refreshed, and able to face her final weeks and short months before graduation. With or without Tori, Paulie looked forward to making a clean start at college, and finding an "out" girlfriend. "One with big boobs would be preferable," Paulie said to herself.
Days after her tryst with Miss Bonnet, Tori reconsidered things, and tearfully begged Paulie to come back to her. It was the most welcome news in Paulie's 17-years of life. "If my parents don't like it, fuck `em!" Tori bravely announced. Mouse and Allison took turns hugging the elated, high school senior lesbian lovers, now back together.
Tori's phone call to her parents was tear-filled and contentious, but ultimately changed nothing for the big-breasted high school scholar who had reunited with her boarding school lesbian lover.
Guiltily thinking of her amazing tryst with Miss Bonnet, Paulie new that she had a secret to keep.
The End of Part 2.
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