Scarlet Ranch

SweetyAngel

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OOC:

Name: Tiffany Solara
Age: 27
Height: 5'6
Weight: 130
Appearance:
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IC:

"Get out of my car, you unfaithful bitch!" My now ex-boyfriend had shouted as he literally threw me out of the car.

I had looked back and shouted back at him, boiling with anger. "Fuck you, asshole! And stay out of my life you fucking Jesus pusher!" I know that he didn't hear me but I didn't care.

What my ex did not know, nor that I had the chance to explain it to him but... I had never been a swinger nor have I had a relationship with a woman before in my life... ever. I only had fantasies about being with a woman and those fantasies started to get stronger and stronger with each passing day until a few days ago, I had finally went out and bought that magazine that had changed my life.

It was a swinger's magazine, not one of those that where you see people having sex in all of the magazine but it did have two women kissing on the cover.

My ex was a devout Christian and as soon as he had seen that magazine a half an hour ago, he really freaked out, calling me every gay bashing name in the book. He then started to grab me and throwing me into the car driving me out in the middle of town. When he found the perfect place to dump me, he then stopped the car, saying to me, "You want to be unfaithful? Well the club's waiting for your kind!" I'll give my ex credit though. He did seem to know where these type of places were, though that was his only compliment... but enough about him.

That was five minutes ago and now, here I am standing in front of the Scarlet Ranch swingers bar wondering what the hell to do next. I had leaned against the wall, softly crying and trying to figure out how to make myself feel better until I had seen the sign at the window saying "Ladies only night" in neon letters flashing in different colors.

I was very intriged and after going through a hell of a night, I was hoping that I would have at least one hell of a hangover in the morning. I had walked inside and almost immediately, the intrigue changed to nervousness in a heartbeat. I had kept seeing all of these women having what seemed to be the best time of their lives. Some women looked and dressed like they were butch, others dressed in feminine attire and some had a mix of both. I was soo nervous and feeling totally out of my environment that I had almost peed in my pants and I couldn't move a muscle.

"Oh Goddess... what have I got myself into?" I whispered to myself slowly, wondering what was going to happen to me now while standing just outside of the doorway on the side of the bar.
 
OOC: Angelina Graves, known as Angie to her friends, or Mistress when the occasion was right.

Five foot ten inch, red haired, green eyes

Age: 29

Weight: 138

By day a proper stock investor

By night a very improper player of a decidely different game.

~~~​


"Oh Goddess... what have I got myself into?"

"Let me guess, it was a MAN, right?"

I slipped off my stool and moved towards the red eyed woman, knowing she had been crying as I had watched her in the bar's mirror, the napkin from my own drink now in my hand and offered to her.

"Let's go the Ladies room and get you cleaned up, then I'll buy you a drink and you can tell me all about it, you can call me Angie...for now"

I smiled and she nodded, taking the offered napkin to sniffle into it, my hand slipping around her waist to guide her towards the bathroom and into it.

"Here, put this on your eyes and hold it there for twenty seconds, it will get rid of most of the swelling."

Again I offered, the cold, wet towel I had run water over, her hand brushing mine as she took it, my smile growing as she told me her name and thanked me.

"Us girls have to stick together, don't we now, we can't depend on the men for anything, can we?"

I took the chance to look her over as she closed her eyes, her well filled out blouse and tight jeans promising a ripe, well toned body and making me tremble downstairs.

"Good, now let me work my magic"

I complimented and lifted my tiny make up bag, smiling as she obediently leaned against the counter and let me do her eyes and face, her pouting lips inches from my own and making me wonder what they'd feel and taste like.

"All done,I have a brush if you'd like...and a dab of Evanescence?"

Watching her run the brush through her hair I enjoyed how her breasts lifted, my eyes meeting hers as she caught me and not blinking as she blushed but didn't protest as she took the offered perfume and dabbed it on her neck, then down to where I had been enjoying.

"Let's get that drink and you can tell me your story, I bet you need a place to stay, don't you?"
 
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"Let me guess, it was a MAN, right?"

My thoughts were broken as I had seen the tallest and most stunning woman that I had ever seen in my life. It had felt like she was an amazon or some type of basketball player. I had nodded softly as I had seen her walking towards me with a grace that I could not explain, holding a wet napkin in her hand and offering it to me.

"Let's go the Ladies room and get you cleaned up, then I'll buy you a drink and you can tell me all about it, you can call me Angie...for now"

For now? What did she mean by that? I had thought in my confusion, sniffling the napkin. I wasn't sure what made it very wet but the smell was very... intoxicating for a better word to say and so was her smile. I nodded in agreement as I felt her hand slip around my small waist... small compared to the red-haired amazon beauty that stood next to me... and helping me it had seemed. I was led towards the bathroom, not sure of what may happen as I had entered... she had followed me inside and then said,

"Here, put this on your eyes and hold it there for twenty seconds, it will get rid of most of the swelling."

She offered me the towel again as I reached out with my hand. "Tiffany. Thank you soo much for helping me. I wouldn't have known what to do if you had not come and helped me." I had said softly. I could not avoid brushing her hand with mine and feeling a feeling that was soo brand new to me that I had felt a sweet rush inside of me. What is... happening to me? I thought to myself before she spoke again, breaking the questions in my mind.

"Us girls have to stick together, don't we now, we can't depend on the men for anything, can we?"

All I could do was nod. It was like she was hypnotizing me and I was feeling the effects of her eyes looking at me... not just in one spot but grazing at my body. I had kept myself in shape pretty well... at least as much as I could. Being looked at in this way by a woman was something that I had dreamed about for a long time... but was never sure about how to act upon it.

"Good, not let me work my magic" She had said lifing up her make up bag.

I had heard her compliments as I was trapped in her gaze. I could not help but to feel better about someone helping me like this. I had seen her lean inside and could not help but to look at her own lips as well. They felt like they had come from a woman who was in charge... confident and very strong. I had always liked strong people and to have someone like this come and help me gave me these new sensations inside of me yet again... of which I could still not explain. I had felt her do my eyes and face, almost making me feel like a new woman again. All of the tear marks had felt like they had vanished and all trace of sorrow seemed to had gone away as well.

"All done,I have a brush if you'd like...and a dab of Evanescence?"

I had nodded slowly thanking her again for all of the help as I had brushed my hair. I could not help but to feel like I was being watched again as I looked back looking into her eyes and... blushing. Those feelings were running all over me but yet, I could not totally understand them. I had guessed that these feeling had made me do something that was a little strange for me as I had taken the perfume and dabbed it on my neck. That was completely normal to me but when I had dabbed some on my stomach where my blouse was showing the little bit of skin near my belly button, that was the strange thing. I had not done that before for anyone, not even my stupid ex. Maybe I was feeling a more daring with her nearby me. What ever I was feeling, I was enjoying it very much.

After I had finished, she then spoke again, "Let's get that drink and you can tell me your story, I bet you need a place to stay, don't you?"

The feelings that I had before were almost lost when I had heard that. Here I was, out on my own with no place to stay and nothing to call home. All I could do was nod as I then went out of the bathroom door, sitting down at the nearest barstool.

I had folded my legs as I had sat down, looking at the bartender and ordering a drink. Tonight, I was in the mood to forget what my ex had done to me so I had ordered a double scotch and tonic. I was not sure if that had surprised her or not but she then ordered her drink, taking my hand into hers. I could feel a little bit of relief as I had started to explain my story.

I had told her about my ex and how good he was in the beginning but when he had became a born again Christian, I had told her about the changes that he had made... from being very nice to degrading me and almost forcing me to read the bible. I had told her about the magazine and the events that followed. Finally, I had sighed, slowing down before looking at her eyes... those mesnmerizing green eyes of hers yet again.

"... and here... I am. Some boyfriend he turned out to be, eh?" I had asked, not knowing what her reaction would be after hearing a story like that.
 
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"... and here... I am. Some boyfriend he turned out to be, eh?"

"Oh sweetheart that is terrible!"

I tried to console her and touched her leg with my hand to rub it gently, my eyes on hers to watch them widen then close seductively as she enjoyed the sensation.

"Men are SO stupid, it's all about THEM, or so they think, isn't it?"

I offered my own experience of them, a sad tale of giving my best to a man, of loving, supporting and caring for him through the college years only to find him cheating on me with a younger, bustier woman.

"Look, I have a couch that is extremely comfy, and it's yours to use for as long as you need, let's get your things back and you up on your feet,show that bastard you're not beaten and you don't need him, OK?"

I offered and gave her my "pep talk", smiling as she seemed to take to my words and moving my hand to brush her hair back.

"You have such pretty eyes, bedroom eyes, has anyone ever told you that?"

I observed softly and stroked her cheek with the back of my hand, seeing the effect my touch clearly had on her body as I lowered my gaze, then lifted it back to her face.

"Trust me honey, it will bet better, you just need the right hands touching you"
 
"Oh sweetheart that is terrible!" I had heard her say, feeling on the verge of tears once again. I had heard her say "I am sorry" a couple of times while trying to console me. it was at this point where my mind was in a state of weakness as I had felt her hand gently rubbing against my leg. I had looked up and seen those seductive green eyes of hers yet again... oh gods... those eyes... I felt like I could melt in them. I had let out a smile that seemed to come from within myself. The touch felt soo wonderful that I could not express the feelings that I was going through.

"Men are SO stupid, it's all about THEM, or so they think, isn't it?" She had asked me.

I had looked a little confused. "What do you mean?" I had asked, not having very much experience with men except for my ex and another guy during high school. I had heard her sad story and could now start to understand. She's right. Men ARE such pigs! I had thought to myself before she did something that I did not expect at all.

"Look, I have a couch that is extremely comfy, and it's yours to use for as long as you need, let's get your things back and you up on your feet,show that bastard you're not beaten and you don't need him, OK?" She had offered while giving her pep talk.

I had to admit, it seemed like a good idea as I had smiled back. I had kept thinking to myself, where else was I going to go? She seemed to be really understanding of my situation and... I never thought of this until now but... she seemed to be a real friend. That was something that I had wanted in this time of need. What I did not expect was to feel her hand on my hair, brushing it away from my face and what she had said afterwards.

"You have such pretty eyes, bedroom eyes, has anyone ever told you that?"

I had almost stuttered trying to get a response out after that. What she had said threw me in such a shock that I could not believe what she had just said. Things were moving soo fast for me that I had felt like I was thrown into the Twilight Zone. Her stroke of her hand on my cheek threw me back to my time of need. She was soo gentle that a man could not even come close to what my body was saying to me. It was saying that this is the most wonderful feeling that I had ever felt in my life. I was torn between my mind and body and... I was not sure which way to turn before seeing those eyes of hers again.

"Trust me honey, it will get better, you just need the right hands touching you." I had heard her say in the most seductive tone that I had ever heard in my life.

I was not sure what to do anymore. Her touches were sending signals into my body that I had fantasizing about ever since I had heard the word "lesbian" back in high school. I was not sure what to do or how to react to her touches but... It was the other thing that she had offered me that had made up my mind. It was the opportunity to be able to get my things... my most valuable possessions without being alone. My mind was starting to win out but how long would it take before my body had decided to act on it's own? I had no idea but maybe I would find out sooner or later.

"Ok. What... what else do I have to lose? Things can not get any worse, can they?" I had asked standing up and taking another shot of my drink. The alcohol was starting to affect me a little bit as my body swayed, shaking my rear as I had walked. I had not done that for anyone before but it sure felt sweet to have a little bit of a swagger and some hope to go along the way.

I had seen her walking outside with me as I had looked around, feeling a little confused. "How... How did you get here tonight?"
 
I smiled and pointed to the gleaming silver and black Harley Davidson nestled in a corner near the bar, knowing what it's thumping vibrations did to the sex of a woman who rode on the back of it.

"Ain't she pretty?"

I mimicked the sound of an old biker and grinned, then laughed with Scarlet as I started the bike and hopped on, then urged her to do the same.

"Hold on TIGHT to me, this baby has got lots of power!"

And it did. I took off and shifted, moving down the side roads and enjoying the feel of her breasts pushed into my back, talking to her as we made our way back to my rented flat on the second floor.

"Did you like that honey?"

I asked and smiled, taking my time to look her over under the streetlight and seeing her hard points trying to poke through her shirt.

"There's no shame in admitting it aroused you"

I winked and laughed as she blushed, then shared

"It makes me WET every time I drive it home!"

I followed her up my stairs, enjoying how she swung her shapely ass in the bar and even more then as it was only inches from my face, until too soon we moved inside my flat and I turned the lights on.

"Make yourself at home, I'm going to arrange a pickup so we can get as much of your things in one trip, you can wear one of my nighties or a T is that's ok for the night?"

The phone call was quick and easy, the man an old boyfriend who still hoped to get into my pants and that I led on when I needed a favor, and in two minutes I had the use of his truck for the day plus a tank of gas to boot.

"All arranged, would you like another drink before bed?"

I smiled and returned to my sexy looking guest who sat on the couch I had mentioned and was looking at a "Gal's Only" magazine I had prescribed to.

"I love that rag, it's plum full of helpful hints and articles!"

Handing her a glass full of sweet red wine I sat next to her and stroked her hair, wanting her so badly in my own bed but knowing she had to come on her own.

"I've a nightie for you that will match your hair and eyes, I'll help you change into it as soon as you finish your drink, alright hun?"
 
"Ain't she pretty?"

I had seen her smile as I had gasped. I could not hold it back as I had let out a soft moan. "Oh Goddess! I had always DREAMED of riding one!" I had said in my glee.

It was the truth and I was not one to tell a lie unless I absolutely had to. I had climbed onto the bike and as I had felt the motor running, I had felt the most fantasic sensations running though my body and soul. It was like I was one with the engine and I had felt soo aroused that my body was talking to me more than my mind was at this point.

"There's no shame in admitting it aroused you" She had said as I had blushed before hearing her voice again and the wink of her eye. "It makes me WET every time I drive it home!" She had said.

By this time, I was soo turned on that I would have probably had done anything that she had asked. She had explained to me that she would help me to get my things in the morning but what she had said afterwards, made me think about the night ahead.

"you can wear one of my nighties or a T is that's ok for the night?"

I was hoping for the T-Shirt but that thought was interrupted when she had made a phone call. I could not tell what it was about but she had finally explained that everything was taken care of.

"would you like another drink before bed?" She had asked.

I had nodded softly, not wanting to lose the great feeling that I was having at the time. I had found one of her magazines and when I had looked at it, I was moaning almost silently when I had seen the pictures of two woman kissing eachother very passionately.

"I love that rag, it's plum full of helpful hints and articles!" I had heard her say as I was handed the glass of wine. I had felt her brushing my hair again and it was then that I had felt some mixed feelings inside of me. Part of me wanted to kiss her right then and there but the other part of me wanted to learn more. My thoughts were softly interrupted as I heard her say, "I've a nightie for you that will match your hair and eyes, I'll help you change into it as soon as you finish your drink, alright hun?"

All I could do was nod softly. What was I feeling? I had kept looking at the magazine and then at her eyes. Oh god... I could not tell her that I was a virgin when It had come to women.

Finally, I was starting to figure out which part of me was going to win out this night but I had to know more. "I had dreamed of being caught like this." I had said, seeing two women in the magazine with one woman behind the other, holding the other woman and kissing her neck... while being fondled all over her body. I could only imagine what it was like afterwards.

I had seen her looking at me for a short bit, letting me look at the magazine some more. I had licked my lips softly while looking at the next picture... and it was then that I had really gasped. It was a picture of the women, kissing while in a total embrace... hands on shoulder from the smaller woman and hands on rearfrom the taller woman.

"Oh gods... to be held like this... it is... only a dream." I had said, with soft coos, hoping that whatever may come could help me feel like the two women had felt in the magazine.
 
"Dreams can come true, if you want them bad enough"

I spoke softly, near mesmerized by the woman I had invited into my flat, my body aching and puss growing wetter by the minute. I wanted her, there was no doubt, and in the worst way and had she not been a "virgin" to the touch of a woman I would have pushed her to the floor and held her legs wide as I sampled her charms with my tongues and lip.

As it was I had to take it slower, depending on the wine I fed her and the barbiturate mixed, the two making a heady cocktail that would in time completely eradicate her inhibitions and allow me to do as I wanted.

"Come, bring your wine and the magazine to my bedroom, you can read it to me while I find you a nightgown and brush your hair. You have such beautiful hair and delicate cheek bones, I simply love both."

And in truth I did, loved them so much I couldn't wait to explore the rest of her body as well, and to let her feel the butterfly touch of my lips and tongue.
 
This was soo new to me and the wine was giving me a feeling of being relaxed like I had never felt before. I had been to girlfriend's house before but never feeling like this. the feelings of anticipation... of needing. I honestly don't know what was making me feel like this but it sure felt wonderful.

I had heard her motion to me to come to her bedroom and bring the magazine with me. I had sighed a bit but I did follow, keeping the magazine and the glass of wine with me in my hands. I had sat down on the couch, setting down the wine on her nightstand. I hope that I wasn't intruding when I did that but... it was the closest spot. I looked down to read the magazine and gasped yet again.

I had seen pictures of a woman kissing the breast of another woman while putting her fingers into the other woman's puss. Those pictures had made me whimper in lust. I could not help but to move my hand around my lap, trying to relieve my sexual tension without her noticing me... goddess it felt soo wonderful.

My mind had kept thinking of the hair brushing that she was going to do to me. I had kept thinking of her hands... that and her touch seem to feel very soft and... goddess... what am I thinking? Was she the dream woman that I had been imagining about? Only time would tell.
 
Smiling I watched her make her self at home, enjoying the sensations as they shivered up and down my spine, then breaking away momentarily to find the promised nighty and hair brush

"Here we are"

I presented the dark red silk and my oak handled brush, moving behind her to lift her hair and run my fingers through the fine strands, the feel and scent of it making me moan softly as I imagined her hair teasing my thighs as she kissed my aching sex.

"He's a fool you know?"

I offered and began to brush her hair, alternately running my fingers slowly through it then the brush as she opened the pages and began to read some of the articles to us, pausing at the pictures where the women held each other in an intimate embrace or kissed.

"They are beautiful, aren't they?"

I stroked her cheek and neck with my hand, continuing my brushing, then leaned over to observe another picture and brushed me own face teasingly across her cheek .

"They hint of pleasure, and exploring passion, don't you think?"
 
I had heard her comment while feeling her face brushing against my cheek and felt an immediate blush. I could tell that she had felt the heat coming from my cheek aganst her own face as I had seen the next picture. This picture had taken me to a brand new world of feelings.

It was a picture of the same two women but this time, the blonde haired woman's legs were spread out... showing her neatly trimmed and wonderful puss while the brunette was leaning in, getting ready to taste her lover's sweet juices. The Blonde had her mouth in a telltale "O" as she was geting ready to receive her lover's tongue and mouth.

"Oh.. Oh gods... they... they do. Such... fire and... passion. Is it.. always like this... with a woman?" I had asked.

My hand was moving over my jeans covered puss, stroking it softly and gently as I knew that my own fire and passion was burning deep inside of me. I knew by now that If I did not have the sweet release happening to me sometime soon, I probably would have started without Angie.
 
"No"

I answered and put the brush down, then moved around the couch to take the magazine away and set it too aside, my eyes moving to where her fingers rubbed herself through the barrier of her jeans.

"What you see is only a moment in time, an illusion, if you will. What happens after. Not THAT is the real thing"

I replied softly, moving my hands to her face, swinging my legs over hers and straddling her as I lowered my lips to hers and gently kissed her for a long minute, her lips opening to my own and our tongues meeting before it ended.

"If you want to know Tiffany, I will show you."
 
"What you see is only a moment in time, an illusion, if you will. What happens after. Not THAT is the real thing" I had heard her say... softly.

I had felt her come around and straddle me. I had to move my hand out of the way, relinquishing the sweet contact that I had desired soo much. Then... before I had known it, I had felt her soft hands caressing my face, leaning in to kiss me. Oh Goddess, the kiss had sent shivers throughout my body that I never had known existed. I had felt her sweet tongue and had finally french kissed someone for the first time in my entire life. My Ex never did that me... ever. The heat was generating from all over my body as I had heard her suggestion, almost as softly as her voice was before.

"If you want to know Tiffany, I will show you."

I had leaned back, feeling soo hot that I was willing to do anything at this point in time. I had wanted this Amazon Goddess soo badly that I had thought to myself, How could I refuse?

"Please... show me. Show me what it is like to be loved by a... REAL woman."
 
Wanting her so badly that I actually trembled I remained in control with an effort, smiling at her words and once again kissing her, taking my time and making sure she was enjoying the kiss before making it more insistent, more passionate, stealing her breath away and smiling as I broke the kiss to her fill her lungs.

"Take of your blouse for me Tiffany, and what lies under, I want to see you, explore your skin and body with my tongue, to make you mine."

I smiled softly and helped her unbutton, then watched as she shrugged her shoulders and stripped the blouse off, my ow breath loud as I gasped at the first sight of her exquisite breasts held inside the bra.

"Beautiful Tiffany, so very, very beautiful you are!"

I gasped out the words and met her eyes with my own lust filled ones, sitting still as her hands moved to the clasp between her breasts and released it.
 
I had felt her kiss... the sweet kiss yet again and wanting her soo badly, I had to resist wrapping my arms around her. It was slow and passionate at fire but then.. it grew more and more passionate. I could not help to feel soo alive... so pleasured that the goosebumps taht I was having was starting toshow all over my arms. Finally I was gasping for air as I heard her voice again.

"Take of your blouse for me Tiffany, and what lies under, I want to see you, explore your skin and body with my tongue, to make you mine."

I had felt very nervous inside so I had hesitated for a bit. I was not sure how I should take my blouse off for her. My answers came as I had felt her soft hands unbuttoning my blouse, helping me to experience a new level in love that I had not thought possible. I had heard her gasping as I was sure now that she had loved the sight that was before her.

"Beautiful Tiffany, so very, very beautiful you are!" I had heard her gasping. Her eyes had caught mine in their trance... those wonderful green eyes of hers. How could I not be caught in her spell? That spell was working on me as I had moved my hands to my front clasp of my bra... twisting it a bit to release my aching nipples. The sensations were soo heavenly as I had softly gasped myself, hoping that she would love the beautiful sight that her eyes were gazing upon.

"Are... Are these... what you have been waiting all night for...?" I had asked revealing my smallish breasts. Some men in my life had told me that my breasts were a little bit too small. Maybe my Amazon Goddess had a different perception?

Now, I was feeling timid and unsure of what to do next. I would hope that my Goddess would show me the way to happiness.
 

"Are... Are these... what you have been waiting all night for...?"


"More than I had ever hoped for Tiffany, you're quite pretty with your clothes on, but when you take them off? You're beautiful!"

I spoke honestly and let her see the pleasure in my eyes as well as the growing lust, the bent my head to run my lips over her neck and slowly below, to arrive at her nipple which had puckered into a high, proud nub of pleasure. Tiffany gasped and I smiled, not lifting my head to see why, and taking great satisfaction in knowing I was the reason as I continued to tease then suckle her nipple, my hands stroking her body as she shifted and relaxed under my touch.

"You like that don't you Tiffany"

I spoke as I moved to the as of yet ignored breast and began to do the same, the feel of her own hands timidly touching my body, then growing bolder telling me it wouldn't be long before we both lay undressed and in each others arms.
 
I had nodded softly to her comments as it had seemed that my Goddess was almost urging me to touch her. At first, my touches were very timid but I was slowly learning that with each delicate sucking of my breasts that my confidence was growing stronger with each... morsel.

"Mmmm soo good. Never has anyone treated me this way. I soo love the touches." I had purred.

My hands were starting to move all over her hair and her neck. Those spots were the farthest that I could reach since it had seemed that she had me right she had wanted me.

What she going to do to me next I surely did not know... but I had hoped that it would be very exciting.
 
I wanted her, then and there, at that moment. My own body aching and sex throbbing as I pulled back and spoke to her.

"The rest of your clothes baby and I'll do the same"

I didn't need to explain further, only watch, my hands making quick work of my "outfit" and dropping it to the floor, my hands reaching to her panties to hook my thumbs into them and slide them off her lean legs as she lifted for me, the sight of her carefully shaved pubis coming to me and making me lick my lips.

"Lie back and spread yourself to me baby"

I softly commanded, taking possession and control of her with my words, my eyes meeting hers before I lowered my head between her thighs and with eager energy began to suck and lick her clit
 
The way that she was telling me what to do had made me feel more and more comfortable around her. With my Ex, it was always "Lay down and let me fuck you for God.... now!" but with this sweet goddess, she had said her commands in a caring and sweet tone... and that had set my body on fire even more.

I had laid down onto the bed, showing the beautiful treasure of my pussy to her. I had looked at her sweet eyes once again and it was right at that moment, that I was glad that she was leading me onto this journey of self discovery.

I had ben experiencing many first on this wonderful night.. but nothing compared to being licked for the first time by a woman. Oh Goddess, what she was doing felt soo much softer and tender than being licked by a man. It seemed that there was no rush and no hurry to get to the final destination of bliss with her... and also she seemed to know my sweet spots right away.

"Ohh... Yes... Thats it... oooh." I had said in my sweet purring moans. My hands were caressing her auburn hair while at the same time, I was trying to lead her to more of my sweet spots... spots that I had hoped that she would find soon on me.
 
It wasn't hard to tell what a woman wanted, in and out of bed, all you needed to do was listen.

I listened as Tiffany spoke to me, not so much in words, but sounds, my tongue and lips moving to her swollen button to suck it into hardness, then toy with it teasingly, my fingers teasing her sex, gently spreading the petals until her juices began to flow and i knew where the "sweet spot" truly was.

From that moment she was mine, and I treasured her, making every stroke of my tongue count as I dragged it slowly, teasingly over her honey dew flavored sex and my fingers to slowly work themselves into her body.

It wasn't hard, if you listened.
 
I was still learning the joys of being with a woman and listening was one of the first tings that I had to learn about being wth a woman. With a man, I had to coax him to tell me where he wanted to be touched and caressed... but with this Goddess, I did not have to tell her at all. It had seemed that she had known where I had wanted to be touched and how... that had made things all the more pleasureable for me.

I had let out soft moans at first but when she had put her fingers inside of me, that was when I had started to moan louder and my body started to move in her rhythm... her sweet and sensual rhythm. Oh Goddess she really knew how to please me. I had kept hearing the stories inside of my head and it was then that I had known that it was true... Only a woman knows how to please a woman. As she then curled up her fingers inside of me, I could feel my body getting close to the bliss it had been searching for. I had wanted this for so long that I could not remember the last time I had ever felt anything soo powerful and intense as this before in my life.

It wasn't hard to tell where my sweet spots were... if you had listened to my voices and felt my body's wonderful reactions.
 
I took my time and enjoyed the taste of my new lover, my fingers opening her velvet lined lips as my own delved deep and true, my tongue slowly tracing patterns that rewarded me with more juices and her moans of passion. Knowing that in the end her reward would be the same as my own, her orgasm triggering pleasure within me as she found joy and pleasure in my lips, and body.

The moment came, her body trembling, then quivering almost violently, her cries of pleasure mixed with sorrow as she succumbed to the first orgasm given to her in much too long, and not by a man, but a woman.

"I hope that was as good as it sounded, baby?"

I lifted my face and eyes, knowing my cheeks were coated with her juices, my tongue licking at them and making me purr at the thought of more.

"Good, now lay back and enjoy yourself, this might have been the first, but it won't be the last."

I promised and smiled a broad grin, then returned to her sweet treasures to keep my promise, enjoying the taste and feel of her body long into the night and early morning, her sated body and face my prize as I finally rose and pulled her into my arms.

"Sweet dreams Princess, later tomorrow we'll go shopping and get you moved into my apartment, and your new life"
 
"I hope that was as good as it sounded, baby?"

I had heard that question and all I could do was nod. Never had anyone made me feel soo safe and satisfied as I had seen her face coated with my juices and her tongue licking at them. That sight in itself made the feelings come back and the purrs starting once again.

"Good, now lay back and enjoy yourself, this might have been the first, but it won't be the last."

I had seen her smile and her promise as I was completely in bliss. I was willing to do anything that she had wanted me to do as I had laid back down onto the bed and let her magical tongue take me to heights that I had only dreamed of. I had felt those heights over and over again... each orgasm much more powerful then the other as finally, I had felt soo exhausted and happy. I was glad that she had seen that in me as she had pulled me into her arms, cuddling me gently. I had to cry soft tears of happiness after our lovemaking and it was then, that I had thought that I had found someone that was wiling to care for me and be with me for a long time.

"Sweet dreams Princess, later tomorrow we'll go shopping and get you moved into my apartment, and your new life."

I had heard her say her plans and I loved those thoughts and plans that she was giving me. I knew that I could not go back into my old place alone and I was very happy that she was wiling to help. When she had called me "Princess", I could not help but coo into her arms as I leaned back, smiling.

"Thank you... thank you for all that you are doing for me... and about to do too. I... I may look forward to this... new life."
 
"Thank you... thank you for all that you are doing for me... and about to do too. I... I may look forward to this... new life."

"I'll take care of you Princess"

I promised with a soft smile and stroked her hair, watching her as she fell asleep next to me, then shifting my own body to spoon hers and join her in slumber.

...................................................................................

"Time to wake up Princess, we've got a lot of shopping to do and some work moving you as well."

I greet her brightly and offer a tray, filled with juice, tiny pieces of fruit and an ever so sweet pastry I had made fresh for her only minutes before.

"How did you sleep? I'll run some water after we eat and give you a bath, how does that sound?"

I smile and enjoy her body as the covers fall away, tugging them away as she modestly tries to cover herself and letting my eyes show her how beautiful she is to me.

"Don't, I like you like this, natural, radiant and belonging to me."
 
"Time to wake up Princess, we've got a lot of shopping to do and some work moving you as well."

I had just woken up and was wondering where my savior had run off to until I had heard her voice. I slowly opened my eyes and seen her with a tray of food... it was then that I had really smiled. I had never had breakfast in bed since I was sick as a little girl but now, this felt very wonderful.

"How did you sleep? I'll run some water after we eat and give you a bath, how does that sound?"

I had felt the covers slipping away as I try to cover myself up again in my blankets. It had felt a little cold but I had felt her tugging them away again, showing my breasts and what lay below me.

"Don't, I like you like this, natural, radiant and belonging to me."

I look at her feeling a little confused but yet happy at the same time. "B... Belonging to you?" I had asked in a stutter of nervousness as she set the tray down nearby. I hoped that I could find out more about this and what may lay in store for the both of us.
 
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