Lucky Lecture

By Sal Lee

Published on Mar 8, 2002

Lesbian

Lucky Lecture - Part 5

This part contains a few minor scenes involving recounting of abuse. I do not ever condone any forms of abuse, and anyone who believes they have the right to inflict harm on another living creature should be hung from the nearest tree. Enjoy the story.

I woke up the next morning feeling wonderful. I've never orgasmed as hard as I did last night from solely touching myself. My pussy clenched at the thought of actually having my fantasy come true. The next few days were quite surreal It seemed Nikki was purposely looking for me and spending as much time as she could with me. She was over at my place everyday for the next week, just watching video's and hanging out. Actually now that I think about it, I've never really hung out with a girl, I've only ever spent time with them with the intentions of getting them into bed. Nikki was different. I wanted to spend time with her. She had an endearing and sexy naivety to her that was drawing me in. In the time we spent together we talked a lot. I found out she was born and raised in a very small country town. Her family were fifth generation farmers which looked likely to stop at her father since the farm wasn't as lucrative a living as it used to be. Her brother is two years younger than she is, and they're very close. He's attending a Uni a lot closer to their home. Nikki felt stifled in the environment, and needed to get out. Needless to say from what I can gather, she's even more stifled with the demands of Jack. She said he wasn't impressed about her spending so much time away from him. I asked her if he knew I was gay, she said she didn't think so since he'd ban her altogether from seeing me. I could only shake my head, in this day and age there are still morons around who believe they are supreme lord and master of their girlfriends. Exactly two weeks after Nikki found out I was Gay I heard my intercom come alive. "Hello?" "DJ..." I looked at the intercom a little strangely. "Hello?" I tried again. I could hear soft crying at the other end. "Who is it?" "Nikki..." I heard the whimper come through. A flash of fear went through me, and I immediately allowed her to come in. Rather than wait for her to walk to my place, I jogged to meet her. I found her negotiating the stairs painfully clutching at her ribs. "Nikki? What's going on?" Nikki looked up at me, tears and their paths staining her cheeks. She opened her mouth to talk, but only succeeded in crying some more. "Come on." I opened my arms to her, she fell into them gratefully. The intensity of her grief spilling out. "Can you walk?" I asked. She nodded slightly, and we made our way arm in arm to my place. Once inside, I sat her down and knelt before her. She couldn't even look at me. "Nikki, tell me what happened?" No matter how hard she tried, nothing would come out. I brushed the hair back off her face, startled at what I found. There was a purple mark on her cheek. "Oh god." I decided to inspect further. I pushed her hair behind her shoulders, there was finger marks, where it looked like someone had tried to choke her. "Nikki." I sighed. "Did Jack do this?" She'd regained some of her composure by now. Biting her lip she nodded in the affirmative. "Are you hurt anywhere else?" She nodded again. "Where?" "He p-punched and k-k-kicked me in th-the r-r-ribs." "Why'd he do that?" I was feeling the anger at the imbecile well up inside of me. Outwardly I was so concerned for her. "I t-told h-him I w-w-wanted to break u-up." "I'm so sorry Nikki." "It's not y-your fault." She wiped angrily at the fresh tears. "Actually I f-feel better n-now that I'm s-single." She moved, grimacing in pain. "I should get you to a hospital." "NO!" She cried. "But you're hurt." "I'm ok, nothing's broken." "How do you know?" She smiled at me. "He's as weak as my grandmother and can't hit for anything." I still wasn't convinced, but I laughed at the apt description. "I'm just a little sore is all." "Well at least stay here tonight." "DJ I don't want to impose." "Don't be silly, I'd be worried all night if you were at your place, at least here I can keep an eye on you." She smiled. I love it when she smiles. "Thanks." "You're welcome. Now I'm starving, want some recovery food?" "Spaghetti Bosciaola?" "Of course." "You bet!" Before I left I grabbed her some blankets and a set of my pyjamas. Well they were boxers and a t-shirt. "Sorry, but that's the only night wear I have." I said a little embarrassed. Someone like Nikki was sure to wear sexy negligee to bed. "It's not far off from what I wear." She said. "Really?" I cocked my head in surprise. "You lesbians aren't the only ones with dibs on boxers luvvy." "Yeah well if you start worshipping Ellen and wearing rainbow coloured gear don't come crying to me." Lowering her voice she said something that made my pussy run. "I don't know about Ellen, but I'd worship you any day." I was awestruck, I think I stood there for hours with my mouth agape. Actually it was only thirty seconds but you get the point. She stood up gingerly and went into the bathroom to get changed. "At least you've put your toys away." She called out from behind the door. Oh man what I wouldn't give to be that door. "I can always get them back out if I'm asked nicely." I rejoined. Some of my confidence coming back. "Food!" "I'm going, I'm going." But I'd rather be coming.

When I got back, Nikki was reclined on my sofa, blankets spread. I looked at her a little bemused. "You don't have to sleep on the couch." "Well where else am I going to sleep?" "Duh! I have a huge bed upstairs." "No way!" She admonished me. "Firstly, I am putting you out already, I don't want to be a nuisance and take up your bed, and secondly I don't want your hands roaming thinking I'm one of your 'Buddies'." She giggled at the last bit. I tried to look wounded, but the huge grin on my face was a dead give-away. "Do you want dinner or not?" "Does a bear shit in the woods?" "Alright then, you're gonna have to work for it." I said with the straightest face I could manage. She was in the process of sitting up, when she looked at me to see what I was on about. "Huh?" "You're going to have to do the proverbial sing for your supper, Sweetcheeks." "Are you joking?" "Do I look like I'm joking?" I was in hysterics inside. She eyed me carefully. "What would I have to do?" "Go down on me." The look on her face was one for the ages, it was a mix between shock, joy and I guess well shock. I couldn't help but laugh. "You're to easy." For my efforts I received a weak slap to my shoulder. "You're horrible DJ, just horrible." "Yeah but isn't it endearing?" I smiled, a cocky smile. "That it is."

We sat down to eat. I tried convincing her my bed would be better than the sofa, but she wasn't budging. I was disappointed, but I'll live. We were watching the movie The Monkey's Mask, when the strangulation sex scene came on Nikki was quite intrigued. "Have you ever done that?" "I've never had it done to me, but I've performed it on other women." "Why haven't you had it done?" She asked turning to face me. I looked straight ahead. "Umm, I think it's cause I've never trusted anyone enough to want it done to me." "I see." She said thoughtfully. Then she looked at me again. "DJ can I ask you a personal question?" I feigned shock. "You mean you haven't already?" "Oh. You have a point, well can I ask you another one?" "Sure go ahead, you can ask me anything." "When was the last time you had sex?" "With another person?" She nodded. "Ummm......about two weeks ago, the night after you found me in the lecture theatre." "And before that, what was your record?" I tried to remember. "Umm, I think about three days." "Three days??" "Hey I'm an active gal." I shrugged. "So why've you gone so long without this time?" "I don't know. I haven't been interested in being with anyone." "Oh." She looked crestfallen. "Why the line of questioning?" I asked. "Jack called me a dyke when I told him I wanted to break up." "Why?" She shrugged. "I don't know, I think he may have known you were gay and that we've been spending a lot of time together." "So in all his infinite wisdom he though that qualified you as being a lesbian?" I had to laugh. "What a moron." "Yeah." Her voice was flat. I leant over closer to her. Lifting her chin up with my index finger. "Hey, you deserve better than him." She put on a ghost of a smile. "It's true, you're funny and smart and incredibly good looking, any guy would be mad not to treat you like a queen." "What about any girl?" She said, moving her head forward. "Any girl would treat you like a goddess." I said somewhat dreamily focusing on her beautiful red lips as they inched closer to mine. I felt her hold her breath, when our lips met I'd never felt so at home. Nikki breathed out into the kiss. So far it was just lips on lips, neither of us had opened our mouth yet, but I was getting close to. I pulled back, ruing the loss of contact. Nikki seemed to miss it also as she followed me back. I stopped her with my hands against her shoulders. Searching her eyes I was looking for any hesitation, all I saw in the gorgeous blue eyes were want and need. "Do you know what you're doing?" I asked. "Yes." "What is it?" She smiled. "I've wanted to do that from the moment I met you. When I broke up with Jack tonight I told him that I wanted to be with you." "That's why he hit you?" "Yes. But I'd go through it again and again if it meant I could kiss you forever." I rubbed her cheek with the back of my finger. "You'll never ever have to go through that again. I promise." "DJ?" "Mmm?" "Will you kiss me again?" "You betcha." I relished the task of devouring her lips. This time I opened my mouth, sucking and licking on her bottom lip. I traced my tongue along the crevice of her two lips, silently asking to be let in, she granted access much to my delight. Simultaneous moans went up as our tongues met. Hopefully it wouldn't be for the last time. I pulled Nikki down so she was lying stretched out on top of me. My hands were soaking up the new found body it had to explore. She too was grabbing at me like she was grabbing onto a life raft. It was only when she gasped in pain, did I break away. "Did I hurt you?" I asked, trying to get my breathing under control. "No. No. I just moved and bumped a rib. I'm ok." I struggled to sit up. "I think we'd better cool it." "Why?" I smiled, and kissed her cheek where it was bruised. "Because of this." I moved to her neck jotting gentle kisses over the marks. "And these." I moved down to her ribs, kissing the bruised area through the shirt. "And this." Her hands had gathered in my hair. I extricated them reluctantly. I placed a kiss on her lips. "I don't want to cause you anymore pain." "But I want to kiss you so badly." She really looked flustered, oh and she dropped her lip, that was perhaps the most adorable thing I've seen in my life. Taking her hand. "I promise when you're recovered and you're still wanting to do just that we'll kiss as much as you want." "Promise?" "I swear." It was then I noticed the time. "I guess I should get to bed. Are you sure you don't want forsake the sofa?" She really looked like she was contemplating it. "Nah I think now even more I should sleep here." "Alright." I kissed her again. "Mmm I think I could get used to that." She giggled. "Me too." I stood up. "If you need me for anything just yell OK?" "Sure. And DJ?" "Mmm?" "Thanks." "It's my pleasure." I grinned. "Goodnight."

Well I certainly had a lot of trouble going to sleep that night. Not only for the fact Nikki had kissed me, and I her, but that I couldn't do anything to relieve myself. She was just downstairs, and there was no wall dividing us so I merely had to grin and bear it. I lay there for at least two hours just thinking. There was a grin on my face 40 feet wide. In my lazy state I thought that however much I want to jump into bed with Nikki, I really should wait until she's ready. It can be a big step having sex with a woman for the first time, and my grin grew wider at all the positions we could take on. "What are you grinning at?" I turned to see Nikki standing at the top of the stairs. "Just thinking how happy I am. What are you doing up here?" She walked towards my bed, and stopped. "I couldn't sleep." I sat up on my elbows. "Wanna jump in?" The grin and enthusiastic nod of her head told me all I needed to know. She moved as quickly as she could with her injury's. She moved around until she got settled in. The many times I've been in bed with a woman didn't prepare me for the not having sex part. "Comfy?" "Mmm, very." We lay in silence. "Nikki/DJ" We started at the same time, resulting in giggles. "You go first." I said. "Is it alright if I move a bit closer?" The tentativeness In her voice was evident. "Of course." I shuffled over, so we were touching. "I'll go you one better." I said as I carefully put an arm over her chest. I heard her sigh, and snuggle into my body. "Better?" I asked. "Much." Again we lay in silence, and all I could think of was this is where I'm meant to be.

Getting all gooey inside? Lemme know what you think. lee_sal@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 6


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