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THE SENATOR – PART 2
(I am continuing for a few episodes what I started in the last story of SHORT PIECES (Lesbian Tales) Volume 3 which I posted a few weeks ago. That story concerned a lesbian Senator and I am repeating the initial paragraph which introduces her briefly. I hope you enjoy it. Thank you)
Helen Travis, Senator Helen Travis that is, was one of the most well-known persons in the city. A women’s rights activist, the first black woman to be elected senator in the state, Helen was always in the news, giving interviews, and a favorite guest on talk shows. She was just over 60 but her wavy grey hair made her a photographer’s favorite. She had divorced about 30 years ago and had two c***dren who were well into their 30s and living in Europe.
What most people didn’t know was that Senator Travis was a very horny lesbian and had been even before her marriage. But those were times when you couldn’t be a lesbian and make a public career. Now that she was well-known, she still kept it a secret but more and more people who had been in the same situation as herself, mainly black women, knew of her inclinations.
As an influential senator, Helen Travis was part of a large circle of people who managed every aspect of life in the state. As in all cities and all states, money was what made things happen but more and more one noticed that sexual orientation was also a strong second. Positions of influence or high salaries were not only a question of competence or even her skin color but whether you were gay or not. In the city where Helen resided (which we will keep secret but it is in the south near Florida), a fairly large group of lesbians, white and black, had formed a very closely-knit and exclusive club. Discretion was the name of the game since most of these women had not made their “coming out” or wanted to. The chosen president of the club was another black woman, about 10 years younger than Helen, and who was one of the top defense lawyers in the city. Naomi and Helen were close friends and sometimes lovers, although Naomi preferred younger to older. The club usually met in Naomi’s large house which was located in the outskirts of the city. Her work had forced her to install the best security equipment available so, when “the girls” got together for some fun in the beautiful and large house, no prying news people could approach.
“Nice to see you Helen”, gushed Naomi as she embraced the senator at the top of the carpet-covered staircase. It was a long way from the rickety staircase Helen had visited the previous day.
“Make yourself comfortable”, smiled the hostess. The guests who had already arrived milled about in see-through silk nighties provided by the hostess. The nighties hid nothing since everyone was asked to disrobe in a series of bedrooms before they entered the grand salon. It was during these parties that alliances were made, positions offered and accepted, votes bought and sold. But it was during these parties that women had sex with each other, for the first time or since they were young. Couches, beds, mattresses and even chairs were s**ttered throughout the second floor. Some even started to make out when they got naked in the bedrooms. A majority of the women were black but interracial sex was not only encouraged but considered trendy.
Helen knew most of these women. They were mainly from the higher classes but some were high school teachers, barmaids or real estate agents.
“Do I know you ?”, asked Helen as she approached a black woman in her 30s.
“Maybe not…I’m quite new here. But I know who you are. I am one of Betty’s guardian angels”, said the athletic-looking woman.
The guardian angels, and Helen had some also, were younger women who surrounded the members who were the most important in the club. They were paid to keep gold-diggers, hookers or trouble-makers from pestering their boss. If a conflict arose between women with high public visibility and who couldn’t afford to have to explain a scratch on their cheek, a guardian angel from each camp settled accounts in a room which was specially designed for it.
“You might remember me Helen”, said a voice behind the Senator
“Betty ! It’s so good to see you”, squealed Helen, as both women embraced
“Jill…Helen and I have some catching up to do”, said the blonde woman in her 50s,”I saw you and another cutie sniffing each other a minute ago…go catch her”.
“Yes Ma’am”, said Jill with a broad grin, “Nice meeting you Helen”.
“Well now…a white judge with a black guardian angel”, laughed Helen
“In the days, it was a white judge and a black senator-to-be……eating each other out”, whispered Betty
The two women had removed their nightie and were hugging, rubbing flesh against flesh. Helen still had a rack and Betty filled her bras. The two women tongue-kissed as their tits pushed against each other.
They found an empty couch but decided for the carpeted floor. Betty was on top. “I want to eat you”…” you fucking dyke, where did you disappear to ?”….”I’ll tell you later”…”right now let’s fuck”….”then we’ll piss like the old days”…..The two women talked dirty to each other until they moved mouth to cunt and began to lick and suck like there was no tomorrow. A few couples clapped as the two lesbians rolled, grabbing ass, their tongue deep inside each other’s vagina. Black on white, both dykes with a thick bush, their mouth full of cunt hair. Jill had done what her boss had told her and sniffing up another black chick her size and age called Jennie (one of Naomi’s angels) but they had trouble getting it on since both wanted to be butch. Tempers were flaring. Women were having sex or arguing. Nobody was bored.
“Now that’s my kind of crowd”, laughed Naomi who was watching her angel still tangled up with Jill, Betty’s angel.
Close by, Helen and Betty were completing their first orgasm of the evening, squirting in each other’s open mouth.
“Watch where those two are going”, laughed Naomi as she took her angel Jessie by the hand and led her away from Jill who was trying to get something started.
“They are heading for the ladies”, giggled Jessie, “oh…I see….”
“You like it ?”, asked Naomi who was not indifferent to water sports
“Oh yeah…joining me ?”, asked Jessie squeezing Naomi’s hand
What was going to be a two-way Helen and Betty turned out to be a four-way piss-out with Naomi and Jessie, the women sitting or standing in the large bath with no water. It was a great splash, then all four joined under one shower.
“Betty darling, our angels are quarrelling over dominance”, whispered Naomi
“Let’s convince them to rub cunts until one faints”, suggested Betty smiling
“Otherwise it will turn into a fist fight”, added Helen
“Is that ok Jessie ?”, asked Naomi and Betty.
“Convince Jill and we’ll fuck fight”, agreed Jessie
Betty and Naomi walked over to Jill, with Jessie in tow. After a few minutes, the two young ladies got into a scissoring position and began to rub their shaved cunts. Betty and Naomi were watching with interest as the two muscle girls kissed, spit in each other’s face, squeezed their small tits and grabbed hair.
“I want to lick your ass”, admitted Betty blushing a little
“On condition that I lick yours after”, smiled Naomi who was an expert rimmer and one with a gorgeous bubble posterior.
As the their two angels continued to smash their cunts together, Naomi got on all fours and Betty, the blonde judge, wiggled her face between the big asscheeks until her tongue reached the black woman’s puckered hole. As she expected, Betty suddenly felt a tongue licking her butthole. She didn’t have to look to know it was Helen. These two had rimmed each other for decades and knew what the other liked. Naomi was taking care of her clit as she felt Betty’s tongue slide in and out of her hole. She could use her ass muscles to squeeze her asshole around Betty’s tongue. Helen was not wasting her time as she licked her lover’s secret hole, rubbing the blonde cunt with her hand going through her legs. The trio of rimming ladies was the center of attention. Naomi came first which made Betty squirt to the applause of the small crowd of onlookers.
Jill and Jessie were still locked into a tight cunt fight, their face and neck covered in saliva and sweat. Jessie could feel her orgasm mounting and pulled on Jill’s hair, pushing her rival’s head backwards. Even with the pain, Jill continued to rub her clit on Jessie’s button until Jessie screamed her orgasm. Betty and Naomi but their arms around their exhausted angels in case a fight broke out.
“No….only one at a time under the shower”, warned Naomi, still feeling an intense rivalry between the two angels.
“My God…these two are passionate”, laughed Betty
“That’s why we hire them”, answered Naomi
Helen joined her two lesbian friends and whispered to both
“At one point, we should let them go out swinging”, chuckled the black Senator
“Now that would be exciting”, answered Naomi who loved a catfight.
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During the party, Helen had hired two angels since hers had gone back to university. Betty had taken Helen home with her after the party had broken up.
“Now that was fun”, laughed Helen
“Sure was”, agreed Betty
“You disappeared for two years and never told me where you were”, suddenly asked Helen in a very serious voice.
“I followed a woman to another city, but finally things didn’t work out”, said Betty biting her lower lip.”I heard you were in some trouble yourself but got out of it ok”, she added
“Oh..yes…parents sued me and we settled out of court. Accusations were dropped.”, said Helen with a long sigh
“You always liked them young”, whispered Betty smiling
The two lesbians looked at each other and burst out laughing.
“So did you, you horny dyke”, cried Helen
“Fuck….we were lucky”, admitted Helen
“Not to get caught”, added Betty
Both older dykes laughed again.
Betty parked the car in the large underground garage of the condo building.
“Let’s go to bed…or did you have something else in mind”, asked Betty
“I am so fucking horny….and I know you would satisfy me…but I’m always on the prowl. Something dirty, a quickie, anonymous, sweaty, cheap perfume…cunt. Sex not love”, drawled Helen as she began to cry.
“You know you’ll get caught with your panties down one day”, warned Betty as she rested Helen’s head on her shoulder.
“I’m really careful…but you’re right, I should try to control my urges”, said Helen drying her tears
After a moment of silence, Betty kissed Helen on the mouth.
“Where do you usually go ?”, asked Betty
“Are you game ?”, asked Helen surprised
“Yep”, said Betty, “Let’s go”.
TO BE CONTINUED
(I am continuing for a few episodes what I started in the last story of SHORT PIECES (Lesbian Tales) Volume 3 which I posted a few weeks ago. That story concerned a lesbian Senator and I am repeating the initial paragraph which introduces her briefly. I hope you enjoy it. Thank you)
Helen Travis, Senator Helen Travis that is, was one of the most well-known persons in the city. A women’s rights activist, the first black woman to be elected senator in the state, Helen was always in the news, giving interviews, and a favorite guest on talk shows. She was just over 60 but her wavy grey hair made her a photographer’s favorite. She had divorced about 30 years ago and had two c***dren who were well into their 30s and living in Europe.
What most people didn’t know was that Senator Travis was a very horny lesbian and had been even before her marriage. But those were times when you couldn’t be a lesbian and make a public career. Now that she was well-known, she still kept it a secret but more and more people who had been in the same situation as herself, mainly black women, knew of her inclinations.
As an influential senator, Helen Travis was part of a large circle of people who managed every aspect of life in the state. As in all cities and all states, money was what made things happen but more and more one noticed that sexual orientation was also a strong second. Positions of influence or high salaries were not only a question of competence or even her skin color but whether you were gay or not. In the city where Helen resided (which we will keep secret but it is in the south near Florida), a fairly large group of lesbians, white and black, had formed a very closely-knit and exclusive club. Discretion was the name of the game since most of these women had not made their “coming out” or wanted to. The chosen president of the club was another black woman, about 10 years younger than Helen, and who was one of the top defense lawyers in the city. Naomi and Helen were close friends and sometimes lovers, although Naomi preferred younger to older. The club usually met in Naomi’s large house which was located in the outskirts of the city. Her work had forced her to install the best security equipment available so, when “the girls” got together for some fun in the beautiful and large house, no prying news people could approach.
“Nice to see you Helen”, gushed Naomi as she embraced the senator at the top of the carpet-covered staircase. It was a long way from the rickety staircase Helen had visited the previous day.
“Make yourself comfortable”, smiled the hostess. The guests who had already arrived milled about in see-through silk nighties provided by the hostess. The nighties hid nothing since everyone was asked to disrobe in a series of bedrooms before they entered the grand salon. It was during these parties that alliances were made, positions offered and accepted, votes bought and sold. But it was during these parties that women had sex with each other, for the first time or since they were young. Couches, beds, mattresses and even chairs were s**ttered throughout the second floor. Some even started to make out when they got naked in the bedrooms. A majority of the women were black but interracial sex was not only encouraged but considered trendy.
Helen knew most of these women. They were mainly from the higher classes but some were high school teachers, barmaids or real estate agents.
“Do I know you ?”, asked Helen as she approached a black woman in her 30s.
“Maybe not…I’m quite new here. But I know who you are. I am one of Betty’s guardian angels”, said the athletic-looking woman.
The guardian angels, and Helen had some also, were younger women who surrounded the members who were the most important in the club. They were paid to keep gold-diggers, hookers or trouble-makers from pestering their boss. If a conflict arose between women with high public visibility and who couldn’t afford to have to explain a scratch on their cheek, a guardian angel from each camp settled accounts in a room which was specially designed for it.
“You might remember me Helen”, said a voice behind the Senator
“Betty ! It’s so good to see you”, squealed Helen, as both women embraced
“Jill…Helen and I have some catching up to do”, said the blonde woman in her 50s,”I saw you and another cutie sniffing each other a minute ago…go catch her”.
“Yes Ma’am”, said Jill with a broad grin, “Nice meeting you Helen”.
“Well now…a white judge with a black guardian angel”, laughed Helen
“In the days, it was a white judge and a black senator-to-be……eating each other out”, whispered Betty
The two women had removed their nightie and were hugging, rubbing flesh against flesh. Helen still had a rack and Betty filled her bras. The two women tongue-kissed as their tits pushed against each other.
They found an empty couch but decided for the carpeted floor. Betty was on top. “I want to eat you”…” you fucking dyke, where did you disappear to ?”….”I’ll tell you later”…”right now let’s fuck”….”then we’ll piss like the old days”…..The two women talked dirty to each other until they moved mouth to cunt and began to lick and suck like there was no tomorrow. A few couples clapped as the two lesbians rolled, grabbing ass, their tongue deep inside each other’s vagina. Black on white, both dykes with a thick bush, their mouth full of cunt hair. Jill had done what her boss had told her and sniffing up another black chick her size and age called Jennie (one of Naomi’s angels) but they had trouble getting it on since both wanted to be butch. Tempers were flaring. Women were having sex or arguing. Nobody was bored.
“Now that’s my kind of crowd”, laughed Naomi who was watching her angel still tangled up with Jill, Betty’s angel.
Close by, Helen and Betty were completing their first orgasm of the evening, squirting in each other’s open mouth.
“Watch where those two are going”, laughed Naomi as she took her angel Jessie by the hand and led her away from Jill who was trying to get something started.
“They are heading for the ladies”, giggled Jessie, “oh…I see….”
“You like it ?”, asked Naomi who was not indifferent to water sports
“Oh yeah…joining me ?”, asked Jessie squeezing Naomi’s hand
What was going to be a two-way Helen and Betty turned out to be a four-way piss-out with Naomi and Jessie, the women sitting or standing in the large bath with no water. It was a great splash, then all four joined under one shower.
“Betty darling, our angels are quarrelling over dominance”, whispered Naomi
“Let’s convince them to rub cunts until one faints”, suggested Betty smiling
“Otherwise it will turn into a fist fight”, added Helen
“Is that ok Jessie ?”, asked Naomi and Betty.
“Convince Jill and we’ll fuck fight”, agreed Jessie
Betty and Naomi walked over to Jill, with Jessie in tow. After a few minutes, the two young ladies got into a scissoring position and began to rub their shaved cunts. Betty and Naomi were watching with interest as the two muscle girls kissed, spit in each other’s face, squeezed their small tits and grabbed hair.
“I want to lick your ass”, admitted Betty blushing a little
“On condition that I lick yours after”, smiled Naomi who was an expert rimmer and one with a gorgeous bubble posterior.
As the their two angels continued to smash their cunts together, Naomi got on all fours and Betty, the blonde judge, wiggled her face between the big asscheeks until her tongue reached the black woman’s puckered hole. As she expected, Betty suddenly felt a tongue licking her butthole. She didn’t have to look to know it was Helen. These two had rimmed each other for decades and knew what the other liked. Naomi was taking care of her clit as she felt Betty’s tongue slide in and out of her hole. She could use her ass muscles to squeeze her asshole around Betty’s tongue. Helen was not wasting her time as she licked her lover’s secret hole, rubbing the blonde cunt with her hand going through her legs. The trio of rimming ladies was the center of attention. Naomi came first which made Betty squirt to the applause of the small crowd of onlookers.
Jill and Jessie were still locked into a tight cunt fight, their face and neck covered in saliva and sweat. Jessie could feel her orgasm mounting and pulled on Jill’s hair, pushing her rival’s head backwards. Even with the pain, Jill continued to rub her clit on Jessie’s button until Jessie screamed her orgasm. Betty and Naomi but their arms around their exhausted angels in case a fight broke out.
“No….only one at a time under the shower”, warned Naomi, still feeling an intense rivalry between the two angels.
“My God…these two are passionate”, laughed Betty
“That’s why we hire them”, answered Naomi
Helen joined her two lesbian friends and whispered to both
“At one point, we should let them go out swinging”, chuckled the black Senator
“Now that would be exciting”, answered Naomi who loved a catfight.
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During the party, Helen had hired two angels since hers had gone back to university. Betty had taken Helen home with her after the party had broken up.
“Now that was fun”, laughed Helen
“Sure was”, agreed Betty
“You disappeared for two years and never told me where you were”, suddenly asked Helen in a very serious voice.
“I followed a woman to another city, but finally things didn’t work out”, said Betty biting her lower lip.”I heard you were in some trouble yourself but got out of it ok”, she added
“Oh..yes…parents sued me and we settled out of court. Accusations were dropped.”, said Helen with a long sigh
“You always liked them young”, whispered Betty smiling
The two lesbians looked at each other and burst out laughing.
“So did you, you horny dyke”, cried Helen
“Fuck….we were lucky”, admitted Helen
“Not to get caught”, added Betty
Both older dykes laughed again.
Betty parked the car in the large underground garage of the condo building.
“Let’s go to bed…or did you have something else in mind”, asked Betty
“I am so fucking horny….and I know you would satisfy me…but I’m always on the prowl. Something dirty, a quickie, anonymous, sweaty, cheap perfume…cunt. Sex not love”, drawled Helen as she began to cry.
“You know you’ll get caught with your panties down one day”, warned Betty as she rested Helen’s head on her shoulder.
“I’m really careful…but you’re right, I should try to control my urges”, said Helen drying her tears
After a moment of silence, Betty kissed Helen on the mouth.
“Where do you usually go ?”, asked Betty
“Are you game ?”, asked Helen surprised
“Yep”, said Betty, “Let’s go”.
TO BE CONTINUED
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