Free Lesbian Love: Virgins and Cheerleaders by Jacqui Knight Page B

back to the table Gale had gone and I could see she was up dancing with a tasty looking girl of about her own age, around thirty. They seemed to be all over each other too, good. Then Alexis came into the club with Patrick. They saw me at once and came over, we hugged and kissed. Alexis and I held hands, I was with my lover.
    “Sarah, what are you doing in here?” she said.
    I told her about Gale and me bringing her here so that she could explore the lesbian scene.
    “You look great,” she said. “Totally gorgeous, are you going totally dyke then?”
    “Not yet, Alexis, but maybe I could be persuaded, I don’t know.”
    She gave me a soft kiss that sent shivers down me. “Anything I can do to help you along the way, you let me know.”
    I looked her in the eyes. “You’ve already done a lot, Alexis.”
    “Anything you didn’t like?”
    I shook my head. “Nothing.”
    We danced and I was in heaven. Sometime later, Gale told me that she and her new friend, Jeanne, were leaving to go home.
    “I’m pleased, you have a good time.”
    “You too, Sarah. She’s gorgeous,” she said, referring to Alexis.
    “I know, she is lovely but don’t get any ideas, it’s a schoolgirl crush, nothing more.”
    “That’s how I started out,” Jeanne said. “I still haven’t got over it.”
    We danced for the rest of the evening. I was terribly conscious that the job was coming to a climax and when it ended, that would be the end of things with Alexis when she found out I was really twenty two. I was tempted to tell her, but I knew instinctively that it would throw the switch that turned off our relationship.
    Patrick joined us later with his boyfriend, James.
    “We thought it would look better if there were two guys and two girls together, at least we could explain it away,” he said with a laugh.
    Alexis gave him a surprised glance. “In here? How the fuck would you explain this place away?”
    We looked around the bar, it had filled up quite a bit more. Guys dancing with guys, girls with girls, exotic clothes, leather, rubber, PVC, cross dressers, pretty girls with size eleven shoes, tough looking guys with size four shoes. Bikers with studs and chains, lipstick lesbians with exquisite cocktail dresses and makeup that was crafted to perfection. We all laughed like crazy, nope, explaining anything away here was a lost cause.
    When we came out of the bar I suggested that Alexis come to my apartment.
    “Mom and Dad are away this weekend so I’ve got it to myself.”
    “That’d be great,” she said.
    I’d prepared for this in case I met up with her and could invite her home. I’d cleared away my single girl junk and managed to make it look a bit more Momsy and domesticated. As soon as we were through the door we fell on each other with a deep hunger. We ripped off each others’ clothes, just like at the party and greedily stroked and licked the other’s body. We went into my bedroom, I had a selection of toys ready and we chose a double dildo so that Alexis could fuck me and herself at the same time. She pushed it into her cunt and moved towards me, I took the other end and guided it into myself. Then she started screwing me, we were both totally lost in each other, sighing with pleasure at the nearness of each other, the intimacy. I smelt her musk, the spicy, rich girl scent of her and it drove me crazy. Her eyes flicked open as I rammed the dildo deeper inside me which made it go deeper inside her.
    “Steady on, cowboy, you’re really hot tonight.”
    I didn’t answer, just sucked at her lips, her tongue, then felt her breasts and lowered my head to chew softly on her nipples. She groaned and arched her back and I felt her push harder against me, her hands holding my hips tightly desperately trying to reach further and further inside. We were screaming, perspiration pouring off us, the young girl scent of sex was overpowering, we were dizzy, transported and yes, we came, both of us, gasping and screaming to an