Laura and Lisa
This is a true story. This is a sequel to "Laura's Awakening", (Lesbian/College) This incident happened four years after the original story. (1996)
I trudged into the park, carrying a picnic basket while my husband carried the cooler. I was not real happy to be here today. This was a company picnic. My husband is the Manager of the Electrical Supply firm hosting the picnic, so my presence was required, albeit mandatory. The start time was posted for Noon, it was now 11:45 and many couples were entering with us. Children and a few pets were running around in the park in anticipation of the fun.
I only knew the few couples that had been to our home and that I had met at Christmas parties etc. most of these folks were strangers to me. The fire was already going in the grill. I was subjected to countless introductions, with endless names I would never remember. As the hamburgers and hot dogs were put on the grill, not a few cans appeared, with sponge covers to keep them cool. The sponge covers were really there to hide the beer, masquerading as a soft drink. Alcohol wasn't allowed in a public park.
The food was cooked and served as my husband and I went from group to group meeting more endless families, all of whom worked for him. As the food disappeared, the volley ball nets were put up, the horseshoe courts were measured off, along with the badminton courts, and part of the area became a baseball field, with paper bags weighted down by rocks serving as bases. Some of the younger folks began to drift toward the spring fed lake, which was only a few degrees above freezing.
I sat alone at one of the picnic tables, sipping a Diet Pepsi, with a sponge cover. Well someone had to be drinking soft drinks, or the guys' plan would not work. A very pretty blonde woman, who shook my hand and introduced herself as Lisa, joined me. She asked if I minded, I said "Of course not".
Lisa and I sat at the picnic table almost giggling like school girls at the guys doing their macho thing, trying to be the star of the volley ball team.
At the horseshoe court, points brought shouts, the every now and then occasional ringer, brought forth little boy screams.
We chatted trying to get to know each other then we found out that we had both graduated from FSU. She had graduated three years ahead of me. In a school with 24,000 students, it's difficult to know the kids in your own class, much less students three years ahead. If we had ever met at school, neither of us remembered it.
Lisa had a 7-year-old daughter and a 5-year-old boy. Both of them were at the lake with their Aunt, Lisa's husband's sister. Lisa went to the cooler and came back, sliding a sponge cover over a can of Budweiser beer. She sat down and smiled at me. "See, Diet Pepsi, just like yours".
I smiled back at her, she had a pretty smile, with beautiful white straight teeth. We talked about so many things; teachers we both knew, courses that were so hard, football games and the after parties, and the after-after parties. I got the feeling that Lisa loved those parties.
She talked about her children and how they had changed her and her husband's life style. Then she looked at me and said, "You don't have any, do you"?
I looked into the shining blue eyes of this beautiful blonde woman and I said, "No". I couldn't tell her the other part about how, we never could, because my husband had a vasectomy. Or how after a bi-sexual affair with my roommate in college, that triggered the most intense orgasms I'd ever had, my sex life had gone down to meaningless, once in awhile, intercourse, that left me hanging and unfulfilled. I couldn't tell her that the best sex I was having was masturbation, which was very frequent. I felt like the "No", really didn't cut it, so I added, "I think my sex life was better in college".
Lisa smiled and put her hand on my arm, then she whispered in my ear, "So was mine, I had a girlfriend".
I think Lisa was stunned by my reaction to this. A smile was spreading across my face. "Lisa, so did I".
Now we were looking at each other in a totally new way. She looked at me smiling, "Really". Now we were engrossed in each other, not any part of all the noise around us.
I said, "Lisa would you like to take a walk with me"?
She smiled and said, "Yes I would". With that we got up from the picnic table and walked away from the noise and hullabaloo of the games. We were two bi-sexual women who had found each other. We strolled casually toward a quiet area, talking. We had both had sex with our roommates, the only difference was that Lisa had started in her sophomore year, I didn't start until I was a senior.
We walked and talked about our sex lives, Lisa was also masturbating because she missed the warmth and passion of sex with another female. She referred to her sex life as a void that needed filling, I liked to call it an itch that needed to be scratched.
We stepped into a stand of pine trees. Very much alone, in a crowded public park. I put my hands on her hips. "You are very beautiful Lisa".
She looked back at me smiling, "Thank you, I think you are pretty too, Laura".
Then we kissed, just touching our lips gently together at first. Then the fervor increased and our tongues were in each other's mouths. Lisa was squeezing my breasts. I was caressing and squeezing her ass. We stayed in the tree stand for about 20-30 minutes kissing and fondling each other. We were afraid to go any further in this public place.
Lisa had her arms around my neck, rubbing her full lips softly against mine. "Laura, my panties are all wet". We were both wearing shorts, hers were white, and mine were yellow.
I smiled but I didn't want her to move her lips away from me, "So are mine, when we go back we'll go down by the lake and make sure we get wet".
She was close to me and moving, our breasts were rubbing together, "You are so clever, I am really going to enjoy having my face in your wet pussy, it's been so long".
On the walk back we tried to stay apart but kept bumping together. We settled on meeting each other on the Saturday of Labor Day weekend. My husband was scheduled to be out of town and wouldn't be back until Sunday. Lisa's husband had a fishing trip planned and Lisa was sure she could get her husband's sister to take care of the children for her. Since we lived almost 35 miles apart we were going to meet in a town close to half way.
I stopped at our cooler and picked up 2 six packs of Diet Pepsi which we both carried in front of us to hide the wet stains on our shorts as we walked to the lake.
The meeting of these two horny bi-sexual women, will be continued in "Laura and Lisa, Part II"
Laura and Lisa, Part II
I was enjoying the A/C in the car on this rather muggy day in Florida. I didn't know if Lisa was here because I didn't know what kind of car she was driving. We had agreed to meet for lunch at 1 PM, it was now 12:40. I walked past the entrance to the restaurant and walked into the office. A young girl, barely out of her teens was behind the counter.
"May I help you"?
"Yes, my sister and I were driving through but we've decided to stay the night here, can I have a room".
"You are lucky, we have a pretty full house for the weekend but we still have a few available". She slid a form at me. "Please fill this out for me".
I was busy filling out the form when the young girl dropped two keys in front of me.
"I'm sorry but all I have left is 2 rooms and both have only the one bed, it's Queen size, will that be alright"?
She put the price on the form and I reached for my wallet to pay her. "That will be just fine, thank you, we slept in the same bed when we were girls, I guess we still can".
I was putting away the change from a $50 and a $20 as I walked out. $61.43 with tax, rooms were getting expensive, or maybe the tourist season was starting a bit early, or maybe they just jack up the prices for the Labor Day weekend.
The lunchroom was not too crowded and Lisa was already there. I walked past the waitress coming toward me with a menu, I pointed to Lisa indicating I was going to join her.
The pretty blonde looking glowing. She had a very wide smile for me, and stood as I approached, she was wearing black shorts, a purple top with black edging on the neckline and sleeves. It occurred to me how we think alike, I was also wearing shorts, white with a black top. It is still pretty warm in Florida, in September.
She reached out for me and we hugged and kissed. It had been almost a month and a half since our meeting at the company picnic. She was even more beautiful than I remembered her.
"Oh Laura, I'm so excited about this, you don't know how much I've been looking forward to this".
"So have I honey". I patted her hand as the waitress laid down two bundles of silverware wrapped in paper napkins and 2 menus. We were talking in whispers and putting our legs together under the table so not to attract the attention of the 3 matronly women a short distance away.
Lisa was winking at me over the menu as she whispered, "I can't eat a thing, I would choke on food."
"Why don't we get a cold drink and some Jell-O, or yogurt, we can handle that, I'm not very hungry either."
The waitress came back and we both ordered iced tea. I ordered Jell-O and Lisa ordered butterscotch pudding. When the waitress left I reached into my purse and handed a key to Lisa.
"Look what I have".
She took it from me and smiled, "You already have a room for us, you are a doll".
We ate quickly, drank our tea and left. It was just a short walk to our room from the restaurant. I turned the key in the door and let Lisa walk in ahead of me. The A/C was on full force, it was almost cold in the room. I reached over and turned the thermostat down, the fan stayed on but I heard the larger motor stop.
Lisa was looking at me and I at her. It was like this was where we both wanted to be, but we're just not sure how to start. I walked to her and put my arms around her pretty neck.
"Hey sexy, we've both had kind of a long drive, why don't we jump into the shower".
Lisa smiled at me, then she kissed me lightly, "Why don't we just do that, good idea".
The shower thing was a good idea, a great way to break the ice. After we kicked off our shoes we only had 4 articles of clothing each, shorts, tops, panties and bra. Lisa was naked first and she ran the water in the shower. I stepped in behind her, she liked it hotter than I did, but whatever.
Lisa was a real blonde. She had just a small patch of trimmed hair around her mound and it was yellow, like her hair. I on the other hand have very dark brown, almost black hair, and when I stopped shaving I created a small triangular jungle that looked like a large apostrophe pointing to my pussy.
In the shower we were holding each other while the hot water sprayed on our naked bodies. Lisa was kissing me and I could feel her breasts and her mound moving against mine. She felt so soft and lovable. Her tits were large than mine and hung a bit lower. She reached down and cupped hers and rubbed her nipple against mine. Oh this was going to be some day.
We were soaping each other with those little bars of soap they have in Motels. And we did each other, very well, all over. Lisa had the soap in her hand and was rubbing my pussy lips. My clit is several sizes larger than average, and began to pop out from under the little hood it usually hides under.
"Oh Laura, what is this I have here"?
I smiled at her, "Whatever you have honey it's all yours".
Lisa leaned over to look, "Wow, I've never seen one that large before -- I love it".
With that Lisa knelt down in the shower in front of me and began to play and suck my clit. The water was spraying on her face and hair but she didn't seem to mind. It had been so long for me. This was something my husband didn't do well and usually didn't do at all. Her one hand was playing with the cheeks of my ass, the other was circling my love hole, and her lips were full on my enlarged clit, sucking hard.
She was looking up at me, her eyes were laughing. She pulled away slightly her tongue was still licking the clit, "Laura that's like sucking a little baby's cock".
She was making me cumm and I wanted to reciprocate. "Lisa, let's get out of here and get into the sack".
She stood up and kissed me, she was all lips and tongue. "Yeah, let's do that".
We toweled, sort of, and landed in the big bed on top of the spread in a tangle of lips, tongues, tits and pussies all clawing for stimulation and relief. We were in the abbreviated 69 sucking each other's nipples as our hands aroused each other's pussies. We could wait no longer as we slid into the full 69 position. I felt Lisa's fingers spreading my lips apart and she was sucking and biting my clit, her lovely fingers sliding inside my hot pussy.
I ran my tongue up and down her slit, my fingers rolled on her clit as my tongue and my lips delved inside her hot wetness. I was coming. A wave of ecstasy passed over me. My body was jerking in passionate spasms, I wanted to scream with joy but I knew I couldn't do that. Instead I gritted my teeth and a series of gulping moans escaped my lips.
Now Lisa was coming too. She was moaning and her body was jerking in enthusiastic rhythm with my tongue. I wanted to make her scream with delight, I wanted to taste the sweet nectar of her orgasm. She stopped licking me and she was squeezing my legs. I knew she was in orgasmic ecstasy. This pretty young blonde was having an intense orgasm, and loving every minute of it.
We were tired and out of breath. We cuddled each other and we kissed and fondled each other. Then we were back together in frenzied sexual activity with each other. Then we rested and snuggled. And on and on, over and over. Two bi-sexual women, deprived for years of the wonderful bliss that one woman can give to another, as only another woman can.
Bi-sexual women do not "love" each other as lesbians do. Bi-sexual women are only looking for that sexual peak, which they can only get from other females. But on that day I loved Lisa. It is very difficult not to love someone who has brought you to the zenith of sexual fulfillment. I could not count how many orgasms I had that day. Each of them was an intense experience in ecstatic rapture. On many occasions I have recalled all this in my mind as I pleasured myself to climax.
Lisa, I love you.