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Haitian Lesbian by SX.
Nicole Bright sat in her dorm room. She was looking at her roommate Mary. Mary was a slim black girl with short hair. Mary lay in bed, reading "A Summer Affair" by Susan Wiggs. It was her newest romance novel. Nicole was a tall girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. Pretty ordinary-looking. She was anything but.
Nicole came and lay in bed next to Mary. "Hey, roomie, " she said, and planted a kiss on Mary's cheek. Mary shuddered. "Hello." Nicole was frustrated. She was a bisexual white girl from New Hampshire. She came to Magnus to study Fashion Design. She publicly dated a guy named Josh McKay, a member of the Hockey team. No one knew the truth about her, that she was bi and preferred girls. Except for Mary. Mary was a lesbian, Nicole could tell. Mary Jean Francois was a Haitian girl. She came to America in 1999 and had been here since. She had known she was different from other girls since she was little and had recently realized she was a lesbian. Nicole knew Mary was a closet case and wanted badly to get in her pants. Mary was a religious girl who was in denial about what she called "sinful urges" and didn't want to give in to her innate same-sex desires. Nicole had seduced her share of heterosexual and bisexual women. Closet lesbians were a piece of cake. Or so she thought. Mary the Haitian dyke proved one tough nut to crack. "Look, " said Nicole. " I cant understand why you hate me so much. All I want to do is love you." Mary looked at her. " It is unnatural for women to lust after other women. A sin. I shall not do it." Nicole rolled her eyes. Damn closet case ! " If that's true, how come you dont have a boyfriend ? " she asked. " I do." said Mary with conviction.
Nicole scoffed. "Oh, yeah, Jesus Christ is your BF. " Mary offered her a nonchalant smile and got back to reading her book. " Hmm. I doubt Jesus would have liked you."
said Nicole.
Mary stared at her with hostility. "Why ? " she asked. Nicole grinned. "Let me see. Thirty -something man who hangs out with a lot of guys, doesn't show any interest in women and rebuke a chick who tries to tempt him. Keeps the first three decades of his life a secret."
Mary's eyes widened. " What are YOU getting at ? " Nicole laughed. " I'm thinking Jesus Christ was a closet case. Just Like You." That was too much for Mary. All of her red-blooded Haitian pride screamed in anger. She leapt onto Nicole, and punched her violently. Nicole screamed and defended herself, grabbing Mary's hair and pulling. Mary was not fooling around. She kept hitting Nicole. Nicole realized this and used her strength to grab Mary and pin her on the bed. Mary lay underneath Nicole. The white girl had won. She had lost. She closed her eyes, waiting for Nicole to punch her and finish it off. The blow never came. Mary opened her eyes. She found herself looking at Nicole. Nicole was looking at Mary's beautiful face. God, she was so beautiful. Mary looked at Nicole, her eyes wide. "Nicole, what are you doing ?" she asked frantically.
Nicole leaned over, and pressed her lips on Mary's. Mary wanted to struggle. This was wrong ! She wanted to fight ! But when Nicole's tongue slipped into her mouth and Nicole's expert hands caressed her, she felt something inside. A deep, powerful and irresistible desire. She found herself grabbing and kissing Nicole with a passion that surprised them both. They kissed, and Nicole slowly undressed Mary. She caressed the black girl and eased her slim and sexy body out of those clothes. Soon, Mary is lying on the bed, with Nicole's hands caressing her tits while she eats her pussy. Nicole sticks her tongue into Mary's pussy, hears Mary's gasp of surprise and continues to eat Mary out and pleasure her. Mary had never before experienced the touch of another woman. Nicole made sure she enjoyed it, sucking her pussy and toying with her ass, kissing her lips and caressing her neck and back. Rubbing her hands all over her and finger-fucking her pussy and ass at the same time. She put Mary on her hands and knees and lubed up her ass before gently shoving a thin dildo in and out of her. She introduced a sligtly larger dildo into Mary's cunt and fucked the black girl like this, fucking her hard and fast then slowing down to make sure it lasts. She listens to Mary's pants and moans. Mary is o the bed, feeling sensations she never thought she could feel. Things she had denied herself since she younger, because Church and Society said there was something wrong with her and all others like her. How many nights had she spent crying herself to sleep, hoping and praying that she could find someone to love and be with. Despairing that she, a nineteen-year old Haitian person could not be loved by anyone in twenty first century America. She let herself go, trusting her fate into Nicole's knowing hands, loving that touch which evoked so many sensations in her. She feels something happening deep inside her. She has heard it described as an orgasm and had never thought she would experience it. Too long had she felt unclean, unwanted and undeserving of love. She cums, the sensation is too great to describe and she screams her pleasure at the top of her lungs. Her body is drenched with sweat and her heart is beating so fast. She is overwhelmed, and lies in Nicole's waiting arms. She falls asleep soon after. Nicole watches her new lover sleep. Never before had she seen such intense passion. She kissed Mary, and goes to sleep.
The next day, Nicole woke up first. Mary woke up shortly after. Nicole is dressed and has made her breakfast in bed. Mary looks at Nicole, a little disoriented. Then it hits her.
Last night ! Oh, the things she has done ! What would her parents think ? She was unnatural, a madivin (lesbian in Haitian creole). Nicole comes to sit next to her. " You don't hate me, do you ? " she asks. Mary hesitates. Nicole's heart is beating so fast. God, she loved this girl ! "No. I don't hate you, " said Mary. " I've been wanting to do this for a long time." Nicole's face brightens. She leaps into Mary's arms and kisses her, muttering words of love to her over and over. They forgot about dinner, and spent the whole day in.
Mary and Nicole began a relationship that day. Nicole encouraged Mary to come out. Nicole came out at a GLBT meeting at school and she marched for gay rights in Boston. She came out to her parents in New Hampshire. She continued to date
her boyfriend but later told him she had fallen in love with her best friend Mary and that she couldn't see him anymore. Mary loved Nicole but she didn't know what to do.
She was Haitian and the Haitian community did not tolerate alternative lifestyles such as homosexuality, bisexuality and lesbianism. In the island of Haiti, everyone got married.
Her parents often asked her when she was gonna find a nice man and get married. One day, she went to Thanksgiving dinner at her parents' home with Nicole. She introduced Nicole as her friend. " Do you have a boyfriend ?" Mary's cousin Michael asked Nicole. " Nah, I'm a dyke." Nicole said flatly. Everyone stared. Michael made wide eyes at her. " You're gay ?" Nicole nodded. Mary's parents looked at her. Mary's mother gave her a stern look. " How dare you bring that kind of thing into our house ?" she asked. Mary looked at Nicole. " Because I'm gay." Mary said bravely.
Her father gasped. Mary's mother slapped her hard across the face. Nicole got up.
Mary's mother said : " Madivin. Map fout touye ou." she said ( dyke. I'll kill you.). Mary's own mother attacked her. It was Michael who got his aunt off of his cousin Mary. Mary left the house in tears. Nicole took her home. " I don't ever want to return to them." she said. "Okay." Nicole said.
The two girls were still in school when it was announced that in Massachusetts, gays and lesbians were allowed to marry. That day, Nicole proposed to Mary. Mary accepted. They got married at Arlington Church. They went on their honeymoon in Vegas. Mary underwent artificial insemination to conceive a child. A child was born to Nicole and Mary the following year. A baby boy they named Marcus Dee, in honor of Mary's favorite basketball player. The family still lives in Boston today.
The End.
Haitian Lesbian by SX.
Nicole Bright sat in her dorm room. She was looking at her roommate Mary. Mary was a slim black girl with short hair. Mary lay in bed, reading "A Summer Affair" by Susan Wiggs. It was her newest romance novel. Nicole was a tall girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. Pretty ordinary-looking. She was anything but.
Nicole came and lay in bed next to Mary. "Hey, roomie, " she said, and planted a kiss on Mary's cheek. Mary shuddered. "Hello." Nicole was frustrated. She was a bisexual white girl from New Hampshire. She came to Magnus to study Fashion Design. She publicly dated a guy named Josh McKay, a member of the Hockey team. No one knew the truth about her, that she was bi and preferred girls. Except for Mary. Mary was a lesbian, Nicole could tell. Mary Jean Francois was a Haitian girl. She came to America in 1999 and had been here since. She had known she was different from other girls since she was little and had recently realized she was a lesbian. Nicole knew Mary was a closet case and wanted badly to get in her pants. Mary was a religious girl who was in denial about what she called "sinful urges" and didn't want to give in to her innate same-sex desires. Nicole had seduced her share of heterosexual and bisexual women. Closet lesbians were a piece of cake. Or so she thought. Mary the Haitian dyke proved one tough nut to crack. "Look, " said Nicole. " I cant understand why you hate me so much. All I want to do is love you." Mary looked at her. " It is unnatural for women to lust after other women. A sin. I shall not do it." Nicole rolled her eyes. Damn closet case ! " If that's true, how come you dont have a boyfriend ? " she asked. " I do." said Mary with conviction.
Nicole scoffed. "Oh, yeah, Jesus Christ is your BF. " Mary offered her a nonchalant smile and got back to reading her book. " Hmm. I doubt Jesus would have liked you."
said Nicole.
Mary stared at her with hostility. "Why ? " she asked. Nicole grinned. "Let me see. Thirty -something man who hangs out with a lot of guys, doesn't show any interest in women and rebuke a chick who tries to tempt him. Keeps the first three decades of his life a secret."
Mary's eyes widened. " What are YOU getting at ? " Nicole laughed. " I'm thinking Jesus Christ was a closet case. Just Like You." That was too much for Mary. All of her red-blooded Haitian pride screamed in anger. She leapt onto Nicole, and punched her violently. Nicole screamed and defended herself, grabbing Mary's hair and pulling. Mary was not fooling around. She kept hitting Nicole. Nicole realized this and used her strength to grab Mary and pin her on the bed. Mary lay underneath Nicole. The white girl had won. She had lost. She closed her eyes, waiting for Nicole to punch her and finish it off. The blow never came. Mary opened her eyes. She found herself looking at Nicole. Nicole was looking at Mary's beautiful face. God, she was so beautiful. Mary looked at Nicole, her eyes wide. "Nicole, what are you doing ?" she asked frantically.
Nicole leaned over, and pressed her lips on Mary's. Mary wanted to struggle. This was wrong ! She wanted to fight ! But when Nicole's tongue slipped into her mouth and Nicole's expert hands caressed her, she felt something inside. A deep, powerful and irresistible desire. She found herself grabbing and kissing Nicole with a passion that surprised them both. They kissed, and Nicole slowly undressed Mary. She caressed the black girl and eased her slim and sexy body out of those clothes. Soon, Mary is lying on the bed, with Nicole's hands caressing her tits while she eats her pussy. Nicole sticks her tongue into Mary's pussy, hears Mary's gasp of surprise and continues to eat Mary out and pleasure her. Mary had never before experienced the touch of another woman. Nicole made sure she enjoyed it, sucking her pussy and toying with her ass, kissing her lips and caressing her neck and back. Rubbing her hands all over her and finger-fucking her pussy and ass at the same time. She put Mary on her hands and knees and lubed up her ass before gently shoving a thin dildo in and out of her. She introduced a sligtly larger dildo into Mary's cunt and fucked the black girl like this, fucking her hard and fast then slowing down to make sure it lasts. She listens to Mary's pants and moans. Mary is o the bed, feeling sensations she never thought she could feel. Things she had denied herself since she younger, because Church and Society said there was something wrong with her and all others like her. How many nights had she spent crying herself to sleep, hoping and praying that she could find someone to love and be with. Despairing that she, a nineteen-year old Haitian person could not be loved by anyone in twenty first century America. She let herself go, trusting her fate into Nicole's knowing hands, loving that touch which evoked so many sensations in her. She feels something happening deep inside her. She has heard it described as an orgasm and had never thought she would experience it. Too long had she felt unclean, unwanted and undeserving of love. She cums, the sensation is too great to describe and she screams her pleasure at the top of her lungs. Her body is drenched with sweat and her heart is beating so fast. She is overwhelmed, and lies in Nicole's waiting arms. She falls asleep soon after. Nicole watches her new lover sleep. Never before had she seen such intense passion. She kissed Mary, and goes to sleep.
The next day, Nicole woke up first. Mary woke up shortly after. Nicole is dressed and has made her breakfast in bed. Mary looks at Nicole, a little disoriented. Then it hits her.
Last night ! Oh, the things she has done ! What would her parents think ? She was unnatural, a madivin (lesbian in Haitian creole). Nicole comes to sit next to her. " You don't hate me, do you ? " she asks. Mary hesitates. Nicole's heart is beating so fast. God, she loved this girl ! "No. I don't hate you, " said Mary. " I've been wanting to do this for a long time." Nicole's face brightens. She leaps into Mary's arms and kisses her, muttering words of love to her over and over. They forgot about dinner, and spent the whole day in.
Mary and Nicole began a relationship that day. Nicole encouraged Mary to come out. Nicole came out at a GLBT meeting at school and she marched for gay rights in Boston. She came out to her parents in New Hampshire. She continued to date
her boyfriend but later told him she had fallen in love with her best friend Mary and that she couldn't see him anymore. Mary loved Nicole but she didn't know what to do.
She was Haitian and the Haitian community did not tolerate alternative lifestyles such as homosexuality, bisexuality and lesbianism. In the island of Haiti, everyone got married.
Her parents often asked her when she was gonna find a nice man and get married. One day, she went to Thanksgiving dinner at her parents' home with Nicole. She introduced Nicole as her friend. " Do you have a boyfriend ?" Mary's cousin Michael asked Nicole. " Nah, I'm a dyke." Nicole said flatly. Everyone stared. Michael made wide eyes at her. " You're gay ?" Nicole nodded. Mary's parents looked at her. Mary's mother gave her a stern look. " How dare you bring that kind of thing into our house ?" she asked. Mary looked at Nicole. " Because I'm gay." Mary said bravely.
Her father gasped. Mary's mother slapped her hard across the face. Nicole got up.
Mary's mother said : " Madivin. Map fout touye ou." she said ( dyke. I'll kill you.). Mary's own mother attacked her. It was Michael who got his aunt off of his cousin Mary. Mary left the house in tears. Nicole took her home. " I don't ever want to return to them." she said. "Okay." Nicole said.
The two girls were still in school when it was announced that in Massachusetts, gays and lesbians were allowed to marry. That day, Nicole proposed to Mary. Mary accepted. They got married at Arlington Church. They went on their honeymoon in Vegas. Mary underwent artificial insemination to conceive a child. A child was born to Nicole and Mary the following year. A baby boy they named Marcus Dee, in honor of Mary's favorite basketball player. The family still lives in Boston today.
The End.
