Tags: Lesbian, teens, consensual sex, romance
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Copyright 2017
When Ellie and Linda woke up in the morning, their limbs were all entangled. Their face were close, so they kissed.
"Wow," said, "You gave me quite a night. Now it's my turn, but what do I do."
"Pretty easy. You know what you like, so start there. Last night I made love to you. Do the things that you like to me. Easy"
Ellie laid down.
"Please."
Linda reached out and stoked Ellie's face. Ellie shivered. That encouraged Linda. She touched Ellie's lips. Ellie sucked the finger. Linda touched, then squeezed Ellie's breast.
"Ahhh..."
Emboldened, Linda took a breast in each hand, massaging, flicking the nipples. Ellie's breathing harder. Linda bends her lips to a nipple, tasting it, swallowing it, dragging her teeth across it, then biting.
Ellie cries out, "Linda, oh, Linda!"
Linda doesn't stop. She takes the other nipple in her fingers, pulling and twisting, then harder. She relents and puts a discreet hickey on each breast. She places her own breasts over Ellie's twisting her body, grinding them together. She sits up, sliding her hands over Ellie's ribs, then down her flanks. She drags her nails down Ellie's thighs, thumbing Ellie's pubes. Ellie gasps, and starts humping. Now Linda herself is getting hot. She sees juices ooze out of Ellie's pussy. First she touches with her tongue, then falls on the pussy like a starving woman. Linda sucks harder, then finds Ellie's clit. As she nibbles it she pushes her thumb up Ellie's pussy. Ellie's grunting and panting. Almost there. Linda slides a finger over Ellie's rosebud, and Ellie's over. Shaking, mumbling, twisting the sheets before calming.
"Oooh, Linda!. Now, some breakfast before breakfast!"
She slides down, taking Linda's pussy in her mouth and dropping her own on Linda's face. Linda's so hot she cums almost right away., and that gets Ellie off again.
Downstairs, Jan's been waiting for the quiet.
"Breakfast! Twenty minutes!"
Two happy girls shower and come downstairs holding hands.
After breakfast, Ellie walked Linda home. They talked about plans for school, including whether or not to let their friends know that they were a couple. They hugged and kissed behind a tree, and Ellie headed home.
Later that afternoon, Pam, Linda's mom, got a call from a neighbor saying that she'd seen Linda hugging and kissing. With a girl. Pam trotted to Linda's room right away, entered the room without knocking.
"What's this I hear about kissing a girl? Are you some kind of dyke or something?"
Linda was shocked. First, who saw them, and then what to say.
"Come on, Linda! What's wrong with you? Some perverted girl?"
"That was Ellie, mom! When I was hurting so bad a while ago that I couldn't tell you, she found me, and helped me through it. I owed her nothing! She's the best person I know. I'm proud to be her girlfriend!"
"What kind of slut are you?"
Pam was still in the doorway. Linda jumped up, pushed her back a step and slammed the door.
"Fuck you, mom!"
Pam banged on the door.
"Don't you dare talk to me like that. Open this door!"
"Fuck you!"
Pam stormed away. What to do? Call her husband? Hell, no!
"I've got it! I'll call that little dyke's mother!"
"Hello, Jan? Pam here. Can I come over for a few minutes? Twenty minutes? Sure."
Pam smiled malevolently all the way over.
"Hi, Pam! Come on in!"
"Hello, Jan. But I don't think you'll be happy to see me."
"Really? Why's that?"
"Today I got a report about someone seeing our daughters kissing. Each other."
"And?"
"Well, I confronted her about it, of course. Not only did she not deny it, she seemed proud of it. Why, she even swore at me!"
"And what brings you here?"
"Don't you care? Girls kissing?"
"Just a minute. Ellie, will you come down, please?"
Ellie wasn't happy to see Pam. Was Linda in some kind of trouble?
"Hon, Pam tells me you were kissing Linda this afternoon. Is that so?"
"Yes, mom."
"Why was that?"
"We were saying goodbye."
"I see."
"Well, we've been seeing a lot of each other, and one thing kind of led into another."
Pam's face is getting red.
"How did you meet Linda, honey?"
"I first met her at a slumber party. She had some big plans for the weekend."
"How did that go?"
Ellie looked at Pam.
"I saw Linda at the food court, sitting all alone and looking awful. I'd only just met her, but she looked so lonely I said `Hi.' Apparently, something really traumatic happened, and she felt she couldn't tell anyone. So I sat with her and held her hand. She burst into tears and told me the whole thing. I sat beside her, not saying thing. I just held her hand. After a while I took her outside, and we came here. We watched some TV. She put her head on my shoulder, and I stroked her hair. Later I walked her home. She came over the next day, and we watched TV. Then she sat up saying she had it all worked out in her head and things were going to be okay."
Pam asked, "Do you know what happened to her?" Pam was suddenly afraid.
"Yes, but she'll have to tell you."
"Oh, no," "She thought. "Todd!"
She ran out the door without saying anything. And she was crying.
When she got home, Pam went straight to Linda's room. Knocked on the door.
"Linda? Linda, honey? I'm so sorry. I take back all the mean things I said. I'll do better, I promise."
No answer.
"Linda? I'm coming in, honey."
Empty room.
In a panic Pam runs through the house. Through tears she calls her daughter, but she's gone. She sits and thinks, finally. Ellie's. She's at Ellie's. She washes her face, cleans herself and heads down the street. Knocks on the door.
Jan: "Hello, Pam."
"Jan Linda's gone, with her backpack. Is she here? Please?"
"Come in.
Pam, first Linda's here. She can stay as long as she wants. You are her parent. If you want to take her home, I can't stop you, but first I have a few things to say..."
While she went on, the girls knew that the worst was over. The important thing was that they would be together as long as they wanted. That they were protected from Linda's parents, and the busybody down the street and her kind.
The tumbled onto the bed, arms and legs waving in the air and hopelessly tangled. Clothes were thrown everywhere, with buttons flying. They mashed their faces together, crushing breast to breast. Linda pulled Ellie's ass cheeks apart, got her finger juiced from Ellie's pussy and slid up her ass.
"Oh, Fuck, Linda, you're so hot!"
While Linda sawed her finger in and out, Ellie slid a finger up Linda's ass and her thumb up her cunt.
"Arrggghhh!" She cried, humping like mad.
Sweat and juices are flying as the girls wind higher and higher.
Then Ellie jumps up and plasters their pussies together. They and moan until their clits
line up, then they're grinding and crying, almost in a race to see who cums first. Then...
Howling, wailing a scream and here and there, and they cum together in a roar of satisfaction.
Meanwhile, downstairs,...
Pam and Jan are still talking. They can here the noise and thumping, but neither says anything about it. Jan is smiling inwardly, and Pam is working at ignoring it all. When the scream erupt, Pam turns white.
"Omigod! They're?"
"Having a good time? Enjoying each other? Dumping stress? Yep!"
After a moment there's quiet. Pam asks, "How do they?"
"No one taught them, if that's what you mean. They just learned together, doing what feels good to them. And yes, since you're thinking it, I have had relations with a woman, and yes, it is that good."
"Oh, how do you?"
"You meet someone? Are you sure?"
"I don't know. Things haven't been right at home. I've never seriously thought about being unfaithful, even though I'm young enough to do so. Would he care? Would he notice? I doubt he'd ever think of me with a woman, but sometimes I'm so lonely, well."
"I don't get you, Pam! First you scream at your daughter for liking girls, now you want to try it? I can't recommend you to anyone. Your best bet is to find some place where women might be looking for you, like a better women's gym. I'll call the girls. Say goodnight to Linda and go home. And break out your vibe, if you've got one!
"Linda, come say goodnight to your mother."
Linda steps out of Ellie's room wearing nothing but a large t-shirt. She stays behind Ellie, almost for protection.
"Goodnight, mom."
She goes back into Ellie's room.
"Go home, Pam. Today's done."
"Um, yes, I guess so. Can I talk to Linda tomorrow?"
`That's up to her."
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