My First Lesbian Encounter
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110 Louise’s First encounter.
Louise, looked out of the car window, rain tricked down the glass, as they waited the lights, a dreary Devon day. She was going to stay with her aunt and uncle again, mum and dad having to go off on another business trip. Luckily it was just across town so she could still continue at the school she loved and with her friends, but she hated leaving her room and all her treasured possessions, 14 going on 15 now, puberty just upon her, she valued the little room and its privacy, her aunt Polly and uncle Sid, wonderful folk though they were perhaps thought of her as the daughter they had not been lucky enough to have had, she knew would make her overly welcome, and she had been before many times, but it wasn`t quite her own home, her own room.
Aunty Polly was mums sister, a grand good looker, who was unable to have k**dies, her hubby a tall good looking soul who thought the world of her, and of Louise though he had a slightly odd manner in that he was a ladies’ man and he would never miss a chance of a sly kiss or cuddle with any female, Louise included. They were both naturists, practising nudism whenever they were alone.
Both aunt and uncle were very open about life and especially about sex, sexuality and nudity something mum and dad were less forthcoming about both being rather reserved in that respect and.
The old car stopped and they were soon indoors, mum and dad saying a hasty goodbye, before leaving for work in Somerset, then a weekend there as a lay preacher promising to keep in touch; they soon vanished in a whirl of kisses and hugs before the car tyres swished through the puddles as they drove off.
She settled into her room, as usual it was the little box room at the back she had come to regard as her second home, unpacking took little time and she was soon downstairs again Aunt Polly dressed today, knowing her mum and dad`s view of nudism and morals.
Louise had no such inhibitions, she knew of Sid and Polly`s normal dress, though she never mentioned it at home, she had seen them wandering about naked and unashamed on many of these visits.
During a visit earlier that year she had first seen them naked for the first time, Aunt Polly had asked if she minded, and with her consent they had stripped off Sid being the first man she has had ever seen she had been fascinated by the extras Sid had between his legs, Polly laughing at her stares, then realising her confusion, and her parents reluctance, telling her all men had these bits and they were importantly, the difference between men and women.
She had Sid stand legs astride especially to let Louise examine his limp prick though she was not allowed to touch, Polly pointed to each piece in turn explaining its purpose, and its properties like a good school teacher with a model. It was better than any manual, showing the youngster her own sex as well to complete the lesson and explaining about intercourse, pregnancy and the like in the simplest of terms.
Sid had found the whole thing “stimulating,” his prick stiffening alarmingly as if it was done to order, allowing Polly to point out the changes. She was told not to mention the whole episode to her mum and dad, as really it was their place to have explained it all and they may be unhappy to feel Polly had already explained it to her. Louise however knew mum and dad, they were not likely to even talk about items such as sex, nudity or the like neither being as outgoing as her sister. In all probability they would be relieved they didn’t need broach the subject, and had the hope Polly would have covered the subject for them!
Anyway Louise was not surprised to find Polly naked bar a pinafore, rolling pastry at the kitchen table her large unfettered breasts shaking in time with her movements. The girl made tea for herself and her aunt and they chatted as usual, for Polly was an easy woman to talk with, boys, not that they featured much in Louise`s life, periods, life generally, they laughed away the afternoon both glad of the female company.
At 5.30 the door opened and in came Sid, he kissed Polly, then Louise, saying he was so glad to have her visit again. He began to divest himself of his clothes, folding them tidily and placing them to hand in case of visitors, the final item his underpants coming off with a flourish, his eyes never leaving Louise as if to see what her reaction would be. He sat himself in the old armchair, apparently happy that she had not reacted to his nakedness.
Polly soon served the evening meal, and they sat to table, Polly and Sid eating tea naked as if it was the most natural thing in the world which to them of course it was. Sid eyed his wife. It was obvious that he had something on his mind. He addressed Louise, explaining to her that at the weekend there was a party planned, it had been arranged before they knew she was coming to them. It was he said “not really the sort of party she would be used to,” he went on that “it was a swinging party and if she wanted she could attend, but she must not ever mention it to mum and dad her being u******e!”
Polly explained the term swinging, and Louise went a little red. She promised never to reveal anything that went on in the house to anyone and they in turn said that she could attend if she so wished, but that if she felt uncomfortable or if she felt it was all just more than she wanted to be part of she could go off to her room at anytime and no one would be upset by that. She was to go up anyway if either aunt or uncle said it was bedtime and there must be no arguments of any kind though they did assure her however none of the men would touch her under any circumstances as it was against the group`s rules for any man to “swing” with anyone u******e or who did not wish to swing.
She asked if she did come what to wear to the party, as she only had workaday clothes with her, to which Polly roared with laughter, saying as swingers after the meal they wore not a stitch normally, so she could wear whatever she wished. Louise coloured up a little then said that if they didn’t mind would it be alright if she stayed in her room with her radio after the meal and then she or they would not be embarrassed. Sid smiling gently then said “That`s perfectly ok my girl, we didn’t want to cause you any stress, but didn’t want to say for you to stay out of the way, and be all officious!”
Louise then asked about nudity would they be happier if she too wore less around the house when no-one was about as she felt a bit odd when they were naked. To which Sid said that “she must do whatever she was comfortable with, no one would make her wear or not wear clothes, and it was her own choice but she must keep something to wear handy if she did in case of visitors. The subject changed and a show began on the television that they all wanted to watch.
Saturday soon arrived, Polly and Louise readied a couple of guests rooms as some of the guests were to stay over, then cleaned up, so by mid afternoon the place sparked and they were ready for guests Sid busying himself, cleaning up the yard and fetching a crate of drinks,. Sid had an errand to run and so it was Polly who greeted the first arrived at about four, a big blousy blond woman with a real hunky chap that introduced themselves as “Bonnie” and “Clive”, they seemed a little surprised to see Louise and while Louise made tea, Polly explained probably to their relief, that the girl was staying and would be with them till just after teatime.
Another couple arrived, Ted and Alice, he a short chap and she a stunning woman of perhaps 50 very tidy summers, quickly followed by a couple from Plymouth who hailed by the names of Cyril and Naomi, she a coloured woman from the Caribbean, and he from Leeds originally, with a broad Yorkshire accent. Again Louise went off to make tea and Polly explained her presence.
In the hour up to tea they sat making small talk, no big subjects but although Louise didn’t notice, sexual innuendo was not far from the surface at anytime. The ladies had all quietly moved round swapping partners in a very vanilla and natural way as they arrived, all still fully clothed, Cyril cuddling Polly with his hand firmly outside her dress and Ted quietly fondling Bonnie in a way that could not be mistaken as anything but sexual, Clyde not to be outdone also began fondling Naomi being attracted to her colour, each trying their best not to be obvious.
Louise and the only lady not engaged in some form of tryst the 50ish stunner, Alice sat like a couple of wallflowers on the elderly sofa talking about school and mum and dad`s work trying not to notice the actions of the others. More to fill in time till Sid return or the meal, and to distract the youngster Alice asked about boyfriends, or perhaps girlfriends, receiving a reply that to her seemed a very non committal, she then asked if Louise was a virgin, the blushing girl said that she was, so Alice then asked if she had ever kissed a woman before, again a negative reply so she hauled the girl to her and kissed her full on the lips, no mother, aunt or granny type kiss either a but full on “I want you sexually” type smacker. The older woman`s hand cuddling the girls breast in a sexual caress that left her head spinning her emotions floundering. Polly could see the girl`s confusion and shot a warning glance at Alice who moved away and Louise was left, her mind in a spin and her body, one huge mix of feelings, none of which she had felt before. Sid apologetically appeared at that moment or who knows where the thing would have gone.
Polly now dished up the meal and they all sat like a party of friends enjoying a friendly meal, properly at the table eating and laughing in complete contrast to the last few moments to Louise`s relief. She was more than a little confused, the meal over she asked to be excused, bid the adults a very good night and withdrew to her room laying back on her bed with her transistor radio then distractedly listening to the sounds of sexual interaction going on in her aunts living room below. She knew that in life she had a lot to learn and mum and dad not being approachable her aunt Polly was the one to ask. She slowly dozed off, her hand automatically playing with her sex, dreamily enjoying the sensation as she drifted off.
It was oh so early in the morning, when she heard the door to her room quietly click open, she was instantly awake; a silhouette slipped through the door and closed it just as softly.
The silvery light of the moon highlighted Alice as she flitted past the window Louise watched mesmerised as the woman slid her gown from her shoulders, approached the bedside and now totally nude slid into the warm bed. A seductive voice whispered “hello” and before Louise could reply kissed her again full on the lips as she had before, the feelings of turmoil returned, her inexperienced body reacting to the touch of the woman`s lips, sexual feelings coursing through her every nerve as for the first time in her young life she felt the touch of a lover.
A hand rested lightly on her small but growing bust, the nipples reacting as only a woman`s nipple can, the lips moved to her left breast, and began to gently suck. Louise lay not knowing what to do, how to relax, what to do or say. She began to go with the wonderful feelings now coursing through her. More to say something, than to just lie still passively taking the onslaught; Louise whispered “do you want me to open my legs?” The older woman realising that the girl was way out of her depth smiled, then gently nodded and as the legs parted she placed her finger gently into the now wet sex of her willing victim. Without ever really penetrating the girl more than her fingertip depth, Alice began gently massaging the previously unused clitoris; the sensation was beyond anything Louise had ever encountered before. Sensation after sensation wave upon wave, the feeling engulfed the girl, her first climax, breathing in gasps as she tried desperately to understand the feelings that overcame her.
She collapsed, with a cry of extacey, her body a heap of quivering sensations. The woman collected her gown and fled from the bedroom, disturbed by the noise and frightened no doubt of being caught by someone else in the house. The girl recovered her composure, her mind returning to sanity as the door slid closed, and she lay exhausted in her warm bed.
She mused that she had lain unmoving for the woman, taking her first real sexual encounter and recalling each part in minute detail, she felt she should have returned the favour in some way and that regret tinged her feelings a little, as she dozed off again she resolved to thank her lover, in the morning perhaps, now she wished to sleep, she was soon in the arms of Morpheus again, a deep luxurious velvety sleep.
By the time the sun woke her the next day they had all gone, aunt Polly fussing around the house, Sid out in the garden pushing a mower, an English Sunday morning,
Polly called Sid with coffee and at the table the pair sat. Louise wondered if she had dreamed the encounter but deep down she knew she had not, she felt different and fixing her uncle with a forceful stare, then the young woman began to remove her clothes, she was no longer a girl and she would be proud of her body now and for evermore....
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