Belle Of The Bar

Lippstick

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I hesitated before entering the bar. It looked like a seedy, dangerous place. Besides, I really wasn't old enough to drink, having just turned 18 a month ago.

Still. I had to go in. My car broke down, and I had been walking for close to an hour. This was the first sign of 'civilization' I had seen.

Just run in, Mandy, I said to myself. And use the phone. Then get out of there......


I'd heard all the horror stories about what happened to pretty young girls in bars. And I was pretty. And young. 5'3". 105. Short brown hair and brown eyes. A little small in the chest area, but that never seemed to stop the guys from drooling.


Oh, yeah.
And somehow I was still a virgin.
Go figure.......


Gathering up my courage, I marched in through the front door. I gasped when I did. The interior was even seedier than the exterior. Smoke and flashing lights hurt my eyes, and it took me a second to adjust. When I could see again, I realized something strange. The bar patrons were all women. I relaxed for an instant before I started to notice what some of the women were doing with each other.
Then I knew what kind of a bar it was.....
 
Melissa

I was sitting at the bar, just finishing my first Scotch when I saw her come in the door. I had been out of any relationships for a couple of months, and wasn't really ready to get into another, so having nothing to do this evening, I decided to slip into Charlie's for a couple of drinks. I was dressed in a short black skirt, with an ivory colored blouse, unbuttoned just enough to give a hint of cleavage when I moved. I hadn't been there in a while, and I found myself enjoying the music, and watching the activity.

As this petite young woman stepped through the door, I could see after a moment that she was surprised that everyone in the place was female. I kind of smiled to myself - a lot of people wandered inside, not knowing.

I watched her look around for a moment, and then she began walking in my general direction, toward the bar. She WAS quite attractive....
 
Mandy

This was a .......... lesbian bar.
I could feel myself blush.
I'd heard of places like that, of course, but I never thought I would find myself in one.
Because I liked guys.
Not that there was anything wrong with it.
It just wasn't for me.
Right?


Still.
They seemed to like it.
I stood there watching them for a long time.
Laughing. Dancing. Kissing. Rubbing their tight bodies against each other.
I felt my body getting warm.
They really should do something about the air conditioning.... I thought

It was like I was mesmerized. Still, after a few minutes, I managed to break the spell. I remembered why I was here. I looked around and spotted a pay phone in the back. I had to cross the room to get there. It might have been my imagination, but I felt like every eye in the place was on me.
Strangely, I liked the feeling. It was something I would have to think about when I got home.

I almost made it. I was less than ten feet from the phone when one of the women leaning against the bar reached out and grabbed my arm.

"Wanna dance, sugar," she asked, her voice a throaty purr.

"I'm sorry," I said, trying to explain. "I'm not....."

She mustn't have heard me, because she didn't break stride. With surprising strength, she pulled me out to the floor.....
 
Melissa

Just as this pretty young thing had just about reached the bar, this really pushy bitch that always tried to intimidate everyone reached out and grabbed her arm, and began to pull her toward the dance floor. The young girl had a look of complete terror on her face, and our eyes met brieflly as she was being pulled away, obviously against her will.

I stood up and grabbed her other arm, causing the bitch to turn around angrily eyeing me saying "What the hell are you doing?" Quickly thinking I said, "Leave her alone - she's with me." Our young friend's eyes grew even wider now, but as the bitch released her arm, she shyly smiled at me as I led her back to the bar, sitting her on the stool next to me.

She softly thanked me and I replied, "Hey, don't worry about it. That woman thinks the whole bar is her territory, and she can do whatever she wants, and have whoever she wants." Pausing briefly, I continued.

"Look, I could tell when you walked in that you didn't know where you were, or what you had gotten into, so I was just trying to help you out. Can I buy you a drink? maybe that will relax you a bit. What will you have?"

As I waited for her response, I found my eyes running over her, trying not to be too obvious. She was a cute little thing, cute little body, short brown hair, and beautiful big brown eyes. I found myself getting more attracted to her by the second.

I didn't come in here tonight looking for anyone, but it appeared as if she had dropped right into my lap. As I waited for her drink order, I wondered if I would frighten her away if I was too forward with her....
 
Mandy

What I wanted to do was run. What I was unsure of was where to run too. Instead, I sat on the barstool and tried to control my trembling.

"I'm Melissa, by the way," she said, holding out her hand. I took it and shook it.

"Mandy," I said. There was an awkward silence, which Melissa broke by calling out to the bartender. She popped the caps off two bottles of beer and brought them over to us. Melissa handed me one and -- not knowing what else to do, I took a deep sip.

"Nice," I said, though the expression on my face said otherwise. I'm afraid I wasn't much of a drinker. Melissa laughed, and her face broke out in a wide grin. She had a beautiful smile. In fact, everything about her was beautiful. Much to my surprise, I actually found myself checking her out.....
 
Melissa

She introduced herself as Mandy, and we shook hands as the bartender gave us our beers. I took a drink and watched as Mandy put the bottle to her lips and took a sip. From her reaction, I could tell that she was not a very experienced drinker, perhaps not even drinking at all. I smiled at her, all the while thinking about how pretty she was, and how quickly I became attracted to her.

As I gazed at her, I noticed that she appeared to be checking me out as well. As we talked, her eyes continued to rove over me - she was trying not to let me notice, but I did anyway. And it actually was beginning to make me feel pretty good about it too. I began thinking that maybe she might be interested - I know she probably didn't come in here, and had probably never been in this type of bar before, but she certainly wasn't trying to avoid it.

I would try to find out what her thoughts were, and kind of grinned to myself. I turned to the bar slightly to pick up my beer, and as I did, my other hand went to my blouse and unbuttoned the next button. Quickly glancing down, I could see that the valley between my breasts was clearly visible. I turned back to her, and as I did, recrossed my legs, allowing my already short skirt to ride up a little higher, showing a whole lot of leg.

As she took another drink of her beer, her eyes seemed to get a little wider as she looked over at me. I smiled at her and said, "OK, what's your story - how did you end up in here?"
 
Mandy

There really wasn't much to tell. I thought about making things up, but I knew Melissa would see right through me. So I told her about myself.My family. School. My parttime job at the movie theater, and how my car broke down on the way home from a friends party, leaving me stranded out here in the middle of nowhere, wearing a knee length navy skirt and a tight white blouse that I really might have outgrown. Thank God I had worn low heels, or I would have never been able to walk this far....

Melissa listened intently, hanging on every words as if I were actually saying something interesting, which I truly wasn't. While I talked, Melissa kept shifting on the barstool. Each and every movement caught my eye, and I found myself looking at Melissa like I had never looked at another woman before. She caught me doing it, and she flashed me a wicked smile. It was then I knew that she had been doing it on purpose, trying to get some reaction from me.

Well, I had a reaction, and it shocked me.
As a slow sad song poured out of the jukebox, I gathered up my courage and asked, "Would it be alright if we danced? I mean..... Would you like to? Dance?"
 
Melissa

I listened as Mandy began telling her story - how her car had broken down and left her stranded and how she had stumbled in here purely by mistake. As she talked, I couldn't help but notice how her skirt was tight around her legs - I found myself wishing it was a little bit shorter. Her blouse was tight, and although her breasts were a bit on the small side, the tightness of the blouse accentuated them perfectly.

As she continued, I noticed that her eyes continued to look over me. First, I caught her looking at my exposed cleavage - just the thought of her looking seemed to harden my nipples. Her eyes moved downward, taking in my long legs, and I could see her looking longer and longer. When she finally looked back up at me, she knew I had caught her, and I gave her the most seductive smile that I could. Her face seemed to flush a bit from embarassment, but then she managed a small smile as well.

I took a sip of my beer as a slow song began to play. I wondered to myself if I should ask her to dance. Before I could say anything, she looked at me and asked me if I wanted to dance. When the shock was over, I put my hand on her arm and said, "You read my mind..."

We slid off our bar stools and I followed close behind her to the dance floor, watching her perfect little ass as we made our way...
 
Mandy

I'd danced with girls before. But that was back in high school, when the boys we really wanted to dance with were too lame to ask us. So we'd close our eyes and imagine it was Bobby or Tommy or Craig with their arms around us....

This was different, though. As soon as Melissa took my hand, I knew it. The crowd almost seemed to part as we walked to the center of the dance floor. I was shaking as we stood there. It was the most awkward moment of my life.

"Relax," Melissa whispered, and to my eternal surprise, I did. My arms slid around her waist, and her soft body pressed against mine. Instinctively, my head rested on her shoulder as we started to sway to the music.

"I love this song,"I said.
"Me too," she agreed.

As we danced, I noticed we both used the same shampoo. I could smell the strawberries. We were that close. Then, Melissa took her lips and started to nuzzle my neck.

This was the moment of truth.
If I was ever going to stop it, I would have to do it now.




Of course, I didn't........
 
Melissa

As we reached the dance floor, I took Mandy's hand and led her to the middle of the floor, and then turned to face her. She looked a little unsure so I whispered to her, "Just relax, my dear." I smiled at her, and then slipped my arms lightly around her waist. This seemed to loosen her up a bit, and her arms quickly moved around my waist as well.

As the music played, I slightly pulled her closer to me, with no resistance from her. As the front of her body met mine, I could feel her soft curves fitting against mine so perfectly. As we moved quietly to the sounds of the music, I felt Mandy lay her head on my shoulder, giving me a bit more encouragement. I dipped my head slightly until my lips were touching her soft hair, the smell of it so wonderful. I moved my head slightly to the side, and brought my lips against the soft skin of her neck, and left soft, ever so slight, kisses on her skin.

As I moved my lips, I suddenly hoped that I hadn't gone too far too quickly with this beautiful young girl - but, she wasn't stopping me....
 
I was scared to death.
But I was never so sure of anything in my life.
I belonged here.
This night. In this woman's arms.
These feelings were new. These desires were alien.
But they were true.
So my fear wasn't of what I was feeling.
It was of disappointing my new.....


Lover.
Yes.


"Melissa?" I whispered.
"Ummm," she mumbled without removing her lips from my soft, pliant skin.


"I will do anything you ask," I said decisively. "Anything...."
 
Melissa

ooc: sorry for delay

ic: As Mandy and I slowly moved to the music, I let my hands move slowly up and down her back, as I continued to nuzzle at her hair and neck. I was a bit surprised - I thought that I would meet some sort of resistance from her, but she was not backing away for an instant - in fact, it felt like she had moved even closer against me. I could feel her warmth, and it felt oh so good, with her petite body molded against mine.

Mandy then whispered my name and continued, "Melissa, I will do anything for you, anything at all." I was shocked to say the least, but pleased nonetheless. I pulled my head back a bit and looked into her eyes. It seemed that they were quite excited, so I leaned forward and placed my lips on hers - oh, they were so, so soft. I pulled her closer to me, and allowed my hands to move down until they rested on her perfect ass. I squeezed slightly, pulling her closer as I did, and felt her lips responding back to mine....
 
Mandy

Our lips met.
Soft. Tender. My entire body started to tingle. I kissed her back, hoping I was doing it right. Hoping I was pleasing her.
As we kissed, her hands started exploring my body, touching me in places where I'd never let anyone touch me before.

But it was okay.
This was Melissa.
My Melissa.
At least for tonight.

Gently, lovingly, she caressed the small of my back. I almost purred with pleasure. Then she went even lover, cupping my tight ass. I opened my eyes and saw the raw desire in Melissa's beautiful face. I smiled at her hoping she saw the same thing in mine. We kissed again, but this time it was open mouthed. Our tongues danced, and we kissed until we almost passed out from lack of oxygen.

Then Melissa said softly, "There are rooms in the back. Some of the girls...."

"Let's go," I said, needing no further explanation....
 
Melissa

I felt her lips part and I allowed my tongue to slip into her mouth, searching for hers. They quickly met and soon they were intertwined with the other, moving together faster and faster. My hands moved over her soft ass again and again, gently squeezing, pulling her to me. I wanted so much to slip my hands under her skirt and feel the soft flesh, but I didn't want to move to quickly.

Our breasts were against each other, and I could feel my nipples getting harder by the moment. I moved slightly from side to side, so that our breasts could move against the other's - I hoped that it was having the same effect on Mandy as it was on me. Our eyes met, and we could both see the same thing.

I moved my mouth to her neck and let my tongue gently lick her soft skin. I licked my way up to her ear, and my tongue ran all around it, and then licked the inside. I thought I heard a slight moan from her, and decided that it was time to take a chance.

I whispered to her, "In the back there is an area where we can have a bit more privacy - would you like to go back there?" The words were barely out of my mouth when Mandy whispered to me, "Let's go...."
 
Mandy

Melissa kissed me in the cheek and whispered, "Wait here."
Then she walked over to the bar. Moments later, after a brief conversation with the bartender, she returned holding a key.

"Ready?" she asked.
I took a deep breath, released it, and answered, "I'm ready."

"Are you sure, Mandy?" she asked, looking in my eyes for the slightest trace of doubt.

I smiled, pulled her toward me, and kissed her with all the passion I could muster.

"Does that answer your question?" I said, molding my body to hers.


It must have, because she grinned and dragged me toward the back door as fast as our feet could carry us....
 
Melissa

I smiled at her reply and whispered, "wait here for a moment." I hated leaving her touch, even for a brief moment, but walked over to the bar, where I got a key to the private area from the bartender. As I turned to walk back toward Mandy, I couldn't take my eyes off this beautiful young lady who had just walked into my life.

When I reached her, I took her hand and began leading her toward the door at the back of the room. When we reached it, I stopped and said, "Mandy, are you sure about this?" She didn't reply, but pulled me closer to her, and her lips quickly met mine, her soft, wet tongue snaking its way into my mouth. After a few moments, she pulled away, looking seductively into my eyes and said, "does that answer your question?"

It was all the answer I needed, so I led her to the door and slipped the key into the lock. As the door opened, I looked in her eyes, and all I saw was that crazy lustful look I knew well. I slipped my hand around her waist as we stepped inside.....
 
Mandy

Once inside, Melissa locked the door, shutting out the rest of the world. The room was small, but the bed was large and inviting. As I thought about what we were about to do, I flushed. I was absolutely terrified, yet I felt completely safe, if that makes any sense.


Let me please her , I prayed. Just let me please her ...

'Relax," Melissa whispered in my ear. She kissed me softly on the lips. Then she started unbuttoning my blouse.


Slowly.


The first button.
Then she kissed me on the throat.


The second button.
Revealing just a trace of my white cotton bra. Whistfully, I wished I had worn something sexier for her, but I hadnever dreamed something like this could ever happen to me.
Melissa kissed me just above the right breast. Then just above the left. My nipples were already hard, but now I felt like they would explode. I couldn't wait for what happened next.


The third button...
 
Melissa

I closed the door behind us, and gently squeezed Mandy's waist a bit harder as it shut. I could feel a bit of nervousness from her body as her eyes looked around the small room, sparsely furnished, but with a big, comfy bed as its main attraction.

I turned her toward me and kissed her softly on the cheek, and then whispered, "relax." She looked into my eyes and smiled, evidently knowing that she could trust me completely. My hands went to the top button of her blouse and unfastened it. As the fabric moved farther apart, I leaned down and kissed her soft neck, my tongue making small circles on the skin.

My fingers moved downward to the second button and undid it as well, the material of the blouse moving apart enough to expose the swell of her young breasts, and the top of her bra. I could feel my own heart beginning to beat faster - the excitement of this young beauty was raising my own temperature.

As I unbuttoned the third button, I pulled the blouse farther apart to fully expose her bra covered breasts. I leaned down and gently kissed the top of her right breast, and then let my tongue lick a trail over to the same spot above her left breast. I could see her hard nipples protruding against the thin material of her bra. I knew that my own nipples were hard as rocks, and Mandy's evidently were as well.

I unfastened the last button and pulled the blouse from the waist of her skirt, until it was hanging open on her body. I leaned my head down to her breast and let my mouth cover her breast where her nipple was protruding. I gently began to nibble and suck on it, and I could feel it growing even harder through the fabric. I knew that I would have to get her bra off quickly, and my hands went to the clasp between her breasts.....
 
My heart was pounding as she reached for my bra. With a single practiced motion, freeing my breasts.

"So beautiful," she sighed, reaching out with a fingertip to brush against my nipple. When she touched me I started to cry.

Instantly concerned, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong," I said. "It's just..."
"Tell me," Melissa asked.

I struggled for words. When I came, they were the simpliest possible.

"I'm happy," Melissa," I said. "I've never been this happy."


Melissa looked like the weight of the world had been removed from her. There would be no more obstacles. She knew I was hers, and only hers. She put her arms around me and held me like she would never let me go.


"Take me to bed, Melissa," I begged. "Make love to me..."
I didn't have to wait long for her response...
 
Melissa

As my fingers unfastened the clasp at the front of her bra, the fabric separated, allowing her firm young breast to pop free. They were so perfectly shaped, the hard nipples pointing right at me. I let one of my fingers brush against the hard tip, and I could feel it get even harder under my touch. I then noticed that Mandy was beginning to sniffle, and I asked what was wrong.

After a moment, she smiled and said "I've never been this happy." I was so relieved, and immediately my arms went around her, pulling her close to me. As I pulled her tightly against me, I could feel the two hard nipples against my own braless breasts. I wanted to feel her breasts against my own. I wanted her hands on me, and she evidently wanted the same as she whispered, "Take me to bed, and make love to me."

My eyes met hers, and soon our lips were together, my tongue slipping between her lips to intertwine with hers. My hands were soon covering her breasts, gently squeezing them, my fingers teasing the hard points. I felt Mandy's hands tentatively move onto my breasts, and her hands began to gently run over them. I could feel my nipples getting harder and harder as her fingers brushed over them. This young beauty had me on fire.

I bent down to her chest and let my tongue run lightly over her breast, licking it all over before flicking it over her nipple. I took it into my mouth and ran my tongue over it, gently sucking it. I felt her breathing getting a bit harder, and I lifted my head and grinned at her. "Why don't we move over here?"

I took her hand and led her toward the bed. As we reached it, I turned around and sat down. As Mandy looked at my eyes, I could see just how hot she really was. I looked her over from head to toe, then looked back into her eyes.

"Mandy, please undress for me........."
 
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