Angelina the Lesbian Sorceress

By pensuwana lacrox

Published on Aug 1, 2008

Lesbian

wanting to see if she's missed anything, angel tries men...foolish girl

The following Fri, I tell my parents, "I'm going to a movie, if anything happens that I'll be late, I'll call."

So I do go to a movie, but become disinterested shortly after it starts, so I leave and go to a dinning and dancing club, setting at the bar having a drink, and cigarette, this nice looking man asks, "You've been setting here alone for too long, I have a table back in the rear, will you join me." "Yes, I'll enjoy that."

Once we setting down and he orders us another drink, he asks, "Now tell me, why is a precious loveably irresistible little lady like you out alone." Deciding to leave sex out of my answer, I say, "I just lost my love interest and have no other close friends." "Well we'll remedy that, I'm Cliff Wills, and you are."

"Angelina Von Richten, what do you do for a living Cliff."

"I have a ladies dress shop in the Central Mall called The Casual Place, I cater to the average income woman's tastes in casual clothing only...and you."

"This is an interesting coincidence, because I work with my parents in a fashion design house that makes mostly all average income clothing for woman of all ages."

Then Cliff mumbles to himself, "Von Richten...Richten...the House of Richten...of course...then you're Angela, and Freda's daughter...this is a coincidence, if it were not for your fashions my store would be all but empty of stock, I'm surprised you never heard of me, I am one of your oldest customers, I opened my place after making a deal with Freda, and Angela to sell on consignment until I was along far enough to out right buy what I needed, therefore I know them very well, but they have only one daughter and she is far too young to be in here."

"Perhaps we should forget we met, my parents would not be pleased with me if they knew I was here."

"Since you've taken this step, why not carry it on to the next one and not forget we met, but build on it, because I don't know what you did to yourself, but you look far older then I think you really are, you must have an ID that makes you at least 18, and I'm only 25, and as you see I'm not very large myself...who knows we just may be made for one another. Let me tell you something that might put you at ease, I rarely date because of my small size and very youthful appearance...I'm as I told you, 25, look 16, and only 5-2, and 125 lbs, and if it weren't for forward thinking parents, I'd be doing little of nothing, they died in a plane crash, leaving me a very large insurance settlement, plus trust fund, you're 13 and look 18, and I couldn't guess how tiny you are, and since what your parents do not know will not harm them, will you dance with me."

After a few numbers we set back down and I ask, "How are you doing now in your store."

"Well enough considering the amount of stock I have, I'm making a living, that's about all."

"Here's a thought for you, I'm a stock broker, work at home, licensed as an independent but need the office I work out of for contacts, just a few months ago I gave my parents 4 million dollars to put together a new design shop, in a better location let me loan you the cash to invest in one of my sure things, and when it come through, you pay me back and start stocking your store, I specialize in short term, high yield return stocks, if you have any doubts about me here's my managers card, call him Monday morning and hear what he has to say about me. Now a change of subject, you don't date much, certainly not because of your looks, because you're a doll, you told me it is because of your size and youthful look, not meaning to embarrass you, but that's not the reason, so tell me."

"Money, and my shyness...I never dated in high school at all, and since...well not much...oh...hell, I've never been with a woman."

"We're right on target there, because I've never been with a man either...so we'll be like the blind leading the blind."

"Oh, and about that stock thing...no, I can't let you do that."

"Call Horace Van Demure Monday morning, then decide."

"Would you come to my apartment tonight...oh...just for a night cap." Smiling wickedly I reply, "Sure Cliff, possibly we should leave now."

So a little later as we're setting next to one another, having that night cap, and a cigarette, seeing it's obvious he's not going to make a move on me, I casually lean close and kiss his lips, holding it, putting my arms around him, and finally he responds by kissing me back and putting his arms around me. Easily seeing I've got some one who is really scared out of his mind, I move his hand so it covers my one breast, and not because I'm so knowledgeable, or experienced, but so mother fucking horny I'm going insane wanting to fuck, I put my hand on his cock, over his pants, it jumps, he jumps, then quickly stands and says, "I'd better take you home."

"Only if you'll set a date with me for tomorrow night."

"I can't Angelina, honest, I don't have enough money."

"Then I'll pick you up at 7, my treat, you can pay me back when you're rolling in dough and don't you dare say no to me, and since you don't remember, I have a car, so I can drive home."

"Alright, but it'll be my treat."

"And have you starve the rest of the month, no way my precious little love, my treat or we'll just come here and make out."

"There's something I don't understand, if you've never been out with a man before how come you're so forward bout this."

"The same reason you'd be if you relaxed and let your emotions guide your actions, think about it until tomorrow evening, now kiss me good night."

So the next morning at breakfast I tell mom and mother, "You'll never guess who I met last night...Cliff Smit, he told me he consigned clothing from you to open his store."

So mother tells me, "Cliff is a very nice young man, to my knowledge he's probably been out only a very few times, what a nice chance meeting you're both small, relatively inexperienced, and he's a living doll, just like you."

"We're going out tonight, if I can."

"Of course you can, since Connie seems to have found some one else, but I do have to ask, why a man."

"I've got to at least know if I'm missing anything by not dating men."

So that evening I go to Cliff's apartment and ask, "You're a terrific dancer Cliff, why don't we go back there and see if we can rip the varnish off the floor."

"All I've been able to think of today is your 2nd choice...are you still willing."

"Casually come close to him and kiss his lips, holding him tight against my body, then say, "Most assuredly, have you anything to drink."

"Some white wine."

"Perfect, then may I get comfortable."

Not sure of what I mean, he hesitantly replies, "Yes...I guess so."

"Have you got a robe I can wear, so I don't wrinkle my dress."

"Oh...yaa, in my bedroom, wait, I'll get it...no maybe you should go in there to change."

"Just bring it to me, I'm not changing just removing my dress."

After he has it I tell him, "Unzip me darling, and I'll put the robe on."

As he does my dress drops to the floor, I bend over and pick it up and put on the robe, giving poor Cliff a great view of my naked ass and back, because all I have on under it is my thigh high nylons, surprisingly the robe is satin, with only a tie around the waist, so I ask, "Oh, this isn't the only one you have is it."

Almost dumb struck, he weakly replies, "Yes...why."

Sensuously exhaling smoke from my lips into his face as I lightly kiss him, I then start unbuttoning his shirt as I say, "Then give me this shirt, it'll cover me nicely, you take the robe...don't get apoplectic we're just getting comfortable."

"Ok...here." As he hands me his shirt, I take off his robe, showing my nakedness, little breasts, pussy and all, and put on the shirt, button it, all the time looking directly into his eyes, so not being able to hold back his lustfulness any longer he pulls me to him and presses his lips against mine, and as I push my pelvis against his now very hard, long, thick prick, I gasp, and moan a long sigh, pull back so our lips are just lightly touching and say, "Let's not tease one another further, Cliff, darling...I need you so very much to fuck me."

By this time his pants are unzipped and falling to the floor, so he steps out of them, picks me up and carries me to his bed, drops his shorts and lays next to me, kissing and fondling my tits and pussy, until he rolls up on top of me and slides his cock in my cunt, as both of us climax almost instantly, so I force us over so I'm on top and say, "it'll take the 1st 5 climaxes just to get us slowed enough to enjoy this, leave it in darling." While I feel like an ever ready battery being charged and discharged by the second, Cliff starts fucking me again. This continues for hours, until we've had enough climaxes to last through a long enough fuck to really enjoy it, so after he goes to the bathroom, as I fake a call to order some food. And shortly the door bell rings and I go get it, really creating the food on the spot and bring it in the bedroom, a Champaign dinner, beef tenderloin, baked potatoes, mixed vegetables, rolls, and all kinds of appetizers. And poor Cliff asks, "My god Angel how much did this cost." "I'm not going to tell you, and don't concern yourself about it, if I knew I could really trust you, I'll tell you something that will knock your socks off."

"How much more trust do you need, I'm fucking the 13 year old daughter of my best supplier."

"Here look at this."

I give him my bank account book. A very long silence... then he almost faints, but manages, "You've made $75 million over the year...from stocks...holy shit...I've changed my mind, I'll take you up on your offer." "Now 1st part of this was a fluke it was in commodities something I don't usually deal in, but between me and clients from the office, we've made $225 million...all this before taxes of course...remember not even my parents know about this, it'll take a few months, but by then I'll probably be able to give you a few million."

"How do you do this, don't you ever lose."

"Not so far, you see darling I have a fantastic IQ, I speed read, photographic memory and 100% recall, so I spend every second I have free studying stocks, and conditions surrounding them, pick the ones I know will give me a quick return, and invest a few million, after whatever it is that causes the jump happens, I sell, my lowest turnover so far has been 5 times my investment...now baby if we're done eating and talking you have something I need between my lips, and if you'll let me clean and perfume myself, will you tongue diddle my clitoris, as you finger fuck my pussy."

"Clean yes, but don't put anything in there, I want to taste you."

So I went in the bathroom, ran the water, as I magically cleaned my pussy, and came back out, as we lick one another, he says,

"This is really how you taste, my god honey, your pussy is delicious...it's actually sweet tasting."

Pulling my lips from his cock, I say, "Interesting, so do you, and I'll bet your semen is absolutely fabulous tasting."

After I have umpteen orgasms and he explodes between my lips, we reverse and neck something wild. I'd extended our time together, so after what to us was 6 wonderfully precious hours, but only 3 to others, we're tired enough so I leave for home. The next week end we spend Fri and Say evening and half the night together, and this continues until I find and act upon a great quick investment opportunity. I put all my money in it, using one million for Cliff, and although it only tripled, I come out of it with 168 million and Cliff with 2 million, and after only 3 months, so the following Fri night as we're setting in a restaurant, I tell him, "I acted on a great short term investment a few weeks ago, it only tripled, but I used a million of mine for you, so after paying me the million I used of mine, you're 2 million dollars wealthier, I've paid the taxes on it, so darling it's all yours, where do you want it."

It seems to take Cliff forever to answer, and when he does I thought they'd kick us out, then he says, "Can I leave a million with you."

"Of course, now you're thinking...Cliff have you ever thought you are in love with me."

"Oh...I hope this doesn't hurt you, but no, not in love. Although I love it when we're fucking, and making out, for my part this is a sexual relationship."

"Oh, good, because I feel the same way."

"Don't you think we should go out with others and find out if we like one another enough to continue going together or should we play the field." "I've been wondering the same thing, possibly we should, especially since neither of us has ever been with any one else."

"There's something I lied about, although I never went out with another woman, to my shame I've paid for sex from a prostitute, I should have told you that in the beginning."

"No harm done darling, I suppose if I were older and knew how to find a man that way I'd have done the same thing, if for no other reason then to find out what it felt like."

"I'll never find any one like you Angel, you're so open and honest about your feelings."

Later at his place I felt the difference in his fucking me, he was already looking to find some one else, and I looked into his mind and saw that although it wasn't his 1st thought, after I told him about my brokerage business, what he wanted then more then even more then a piece of my ass was the money I could get him, so I'll know better then to bring that into a relationship I may find after this. So the next week end, Fri I go to the teen club where the high school kids from different schools come for fun and to meet others for dancing, making out and hopefully fucking, and find the place full of guys looking for a piece of ass, and girls looking for the same thing, and one thing I saw quickly was no one just set and waited for a guy to come to them, but all the girls got a drink of coke or whatever and walked around, so as I passed a few guys talking, one stops me and asks, "You must be new here, I've never seen you before." "To this teen club yes, but I've lived in LA all my life."

"Wanta set and talk, get to know one another better, my name is Chad Evert."

"I'm Jean Von Richten, deciding to use my middle name, so we set and Chad says, "I'm a senior at Central high...oh, would you like something to spike your coke."

"No thanks, I get silly when I drink something with alcohol in it, and only drink at home where it doesn't matter."

"You sure are a cute little thing, how tall are you."

"5 ft., really not much to me."

"Listen, there's always private parties doing on, want to go to one." Seeing in his mind all he wants is to get me alone, so I think oh, well shit, why not, Chad is a nice looking guy, tall, close to 6 foot, large, probably a football player, so I ask, "By your size you must play football, what position."

"Line backer and tackle, I've got a scholarship to UCLA, I'm going to major in sports, and teach after I graduate, where are you going to collage."

"I'm not, my parents own and operate a woman's fashion design business, I work there as a designer of Teen clothing...for girls, we don't make any men or boys clothing."

"You're not out of school yet are you."

"Yes, I graduated a few years ago, I work full time now."

"Then this very original looking dress you have on must be one of your designs."

"Yes, one that my parents decided not to use because of how radically revealing it is."

"I think it looks great...not too revealing, and that's the great thing about girls, you can wear almost anything and look great, especially small girls like you."

"If you're trying to influence my willingness to be alone with you, you're succeeding."

"Well if that's the case, let's go."

We get in his car even before I remember I drove, so I tell Chad, "I drove here, we'll have to come back for my car."

"Which one is yours."

"That white 1950 Rolls Royce sedan, I love that year's style, don't you." "That's your folk's car."

"No it's mine."

"That's a collector's car, it must have cost a small fortune."

"Yes, but I'm worth it."

"I guess so, can we take your car then, I've never even ridden in a Rolls before, how can you just park it here without wondering if it'll be stolen." "I've got a great alarm on it, no one can touch it until I deactivate the alarm, I'd show you, but it also send a signal to the police dept, so let's go then, where to."

"Any chance you will let me drive it."

"Ok, but be very careful, it has a very light touch to the accelerator."

So he gets behind the wheel, and can't figure out how to start it, so I say, "Chad, maybe I ought to drive, this is a very different car from anything you've ever been close to, so where to."

"Well...I was going to take you somewhere we can make out."

Seeing in his mind where, I say, "Then let's go to Cedar Point."

He gives me the strangest look as he says, "Oh...yaa, that's a good place." So after we park, I ask, "Now is a good time for that drink you were talking about, let's get in back, there's a little bar back in the back of the front seat."

After we have our drinks, and I'm smoking a cigarette, sensuously exhaling the smoke from my lips, he leans close and kisses me, pressing hard enough but not too hard, his tongue swirling around in my mouth, as Chad's hand covers my breast, lightly fondling it, and I now know he's done this many times before, so I relax and let him move his hand to my pussy, under my dress, and finding no panties, he fingers my cunt, while I twitch and shake to the multiple orgasms raising through my body, causing me to breath in short gasps, moaning incoherently, tears running down my face, becoming dizzy from Hyperventilating, and weak from the frightening exhaustion I already feel, so I try to push him away, but he takes my cigarette and throws it out the window, and powers me back on the seat, slips between my legs and eases his prick into my pussy, as I gasp and scream as it slides deep into me, while my ass is already humping to his fast plunges and slow with drawls, my head swimming in euphoric delirium as he continues fucking the piss out of me. I brace my legs so I can hump my ass higher, causing a slap each time our bodies meet, until soon he slows, then speeds up, to an impossible rate, moans loudly and ejaculates an explosive rush of creamy cum deep within my cunt, causing another scream from my lips, and I collapse, gasping for my breath, moaning a long sigh with each exhaled breath of air, my pelvis still moving to his now still cock, which is slowly becoming smaller, until I regain enough composure to make it stay hard and stiff, so I shift around so I'm on top and fuck the crap out of him, literally jumping on his prick, rapidly forcing it back and forth deep in my cunt, my orgasm continuing to numb my mind, shake the car, our body heat steaming up the windows, sweat dripping off me, as I speed up, actually causing the sound of his cock sliding back and forth in my pussy to make a suction sound, until he comes again, and I fall on his body, barely able to know where I am or who I'm with, searching my mind for a name, and not finding one I weakly say, "Ooohhh...darling you are magnificent...just fantastic."

After I while Chad finally says, "I've never fucked any one so wildly insane before, my god Jean, you're the one who is fabulous, quick before we lose this magic, will you let me take you out on a real date."

"Whenever you want."

"Tomorrow, it's only Sat, we're having our Halloween dance at school, will you come with me."

"Sure, how should I dress."

"Since I think I've been enchanted by you, dress as a witch, because that's what you must be."

"And you, how will you dress."

"As a vampire ."

"We'll make a great pare, I'll enchant them and you suck them dry...actually, that's my thing to do, and to you, lay back and let me suck your prick Chad, your cum is going to taste like sweet cream."

After he comes between my lips, and we having another cigarette, he asks, "Why don't you have guys standing in line to take you out."

"I've been out of school 3 years, and I work almost every day, I can only date on Fri and Sat, and really haven't gotten around to meeting any one, until you tonight."

"You have been fucked before, that I know because of the way you act." "Honest, only one other guy, a 24 year old man, who I went with for close to a year, we had a great sexual relationship, I'm too young to allow myself to become emotionally involved with any one."

"Can I ask what broke you up."

"Cliff was the only man who had ever fucked me, I wanted to know what others were like, I'm so happy you found me, because I know there are a lot of real assholes out there."

So later at home, as I'm coming in mother comes out of their bedroom and asks, "By the looks of you, you found some one interesting am I right."

"Am I that messed up, and yes, I sure did, a sweet guy in high school, senior, football player, and just so nice, he's taking me to his school Halloween dance tomorrow night, he goes to Central."

The next evening, I dress in a witches custom I made which is a tight form fitting top, and a tighter mini skirt, cape, nylons, and 5 inch heels black lipstick, eye shadow, over almost white base, a wig which makes my hair down to my waist, and when Chad gets here he comes in and meets my parents, we take my car because of the classy look, and as we're driving he asks, "You introduced your parents to me, both are women, where's your father."

"I'm adopted, Angela, who I call mother, and Freda who I call mom, are lovers and adopted me, together the three of us own Richten House of Fashion, ask your mother, chances are she wears some of our designs." "She gets everything from Burdines."

"We sell to them, so she might."

At the dance, some catty girl who has a crush on Chad, catches me in the restroom and asks, "Well, Chad found a slut to fuck I see, especially since I won't go all the way."

In her mind I see that if he'd ever wanted to she'd let him, so I casually say, "That's a shame, because Chad is magnificent, any girl would give their right tit to have him fuck them, but I see you still have both of yours, oh, well, if at 1st you don't succeed."

And I walk out. And as I watch, when she comes out into the auditorium, I cause her under pants to fall to the floor and she trips on them, landing on her face, in front of every one, especially Chad, who says to me, "That prick teaser Nancy, if it has to happen to any one, we're all happy it's her."

"Well I'd be embarrassed terribly." As we're setting out a dance, one of Chad's friends comes over and says, "Well Chad, old buddy are you going to introduce me to this cute little doll you've found."

"Sure Mike, this is Jean, graduated from Northern a few years ago."

Mike leans over, takes my hand and kisses it, as he says, "Wellll...Hello Jean, when you tire of this bums line, look me up."

"Don't hold your breath, Chad will have to beat me with a stick to get rid of me, he's got to be a greatest catch here, aren't you honey."

"See Mike, she loves me, what can I say."

I meet a lot of Chad's friends and they're all really nice guys, any of whom I wouldn't kick out of bed, so I ask Chad, "Honey, I need a cigarette, may we go outside for a walk."

"Sure doll, let's go."

Once we are, I see Nancy crying in a car, so feeling guilty for what I did to her, I cause Mike to come out and comfort her, in whatever way she wants, so a little later as we're going back in, Chad sees Mike fucking the shit out of Nancy's ass, not in the car, but she's leaning over half in it, the door open with her ass in the air, and Mike pounding it with his prick, so as Chad begins to walk over to them, I stop him saying, "Let her have a little fun, she's suffered enough tonight...and Mike seems to be liking her ass...god I wonder what that feels like, to have a guys cock up one's asshole...have you ever fucked a girl's ass, honey."

"I can't tell you that, that's a terrible thing to ask a guy."

"You've answered my question, but don't get any ideas about mine, it's never had anything pushed into it," I shudder as I say, "That's got to hurt something awful."

"Maybe, but Nancy is enjoying the shit right out of it...get it...shit out of it."

"Yes darling I got it, now let's forget it."

Back inside another friend of Chad's, Thomas, gets me out on the floor for a wild rock and roll number and we stop all the other kids dancing as they crowd around us cheering us on, so I do some seemingly impossible moves that causes every one to go wild, cheering us on, clapping, and generally going crazy over my moves, once it ends, damn if Tom and I don't get an award for the most innovative dancing of every one there, just one of the awards they pass out to the students for one thing or another at this dance, back setting with Chad, he says, "Is there anything you can't do, I did some checking you graduated when you were 11...holy crap...you're only 15 now, how did you ever get a drivers license."

"Look see, a fake ID, I'm also a stock broker. I won't tell you who with but they know I'm 19, and a genius at evaluating stocks, for quick turn around...but is there anything I can't do, my god yes, I can't play football, charm a girl like you can, look as adorably handsome as you do...Chad, I like you a lot, do you have any close warm feelings for me." "Yes, damn it, I promised myself I would not get emotionally involved with any girl, before I graduated from collage, and Jean, I more than like you, I think I love you, will you go with me regularly, when I'm in collage I'll be right here in LA. To show you how serious I am...watch."

The darn fool gets up, walk up on the platform where the band is and says through the loud speakers, "I'm going to make something known to every one, I just asked Jean Von Richten,, my date, that adorably cute little doll setting right there...to be my steady girl, here's my class ring to prove it, guys leave me out of your plans from now on, girls, those of you who might be interested, sorry, it's too late...Jean...honey, we're all waiting for your answer."

So I stand as I loudly say, "Are you going to embarrass me like this every time you make a decision about us...and in this case, Yes, Chad, I'll be proud to be your steady girl."

As silly as all this sounds, Chad is the most popular guy in school, every one likes him, so every one cheers and claps as he comes back to me and gives me his class ring. For the most part only joking at least 10 guys come to me after that and say, "Chad is too much of an opportunist, we didn't even get a chance to take you out."

"I'm sorry guys, but Chad is my precious love."

Next: Chapter 3


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