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Philippine lesbian Marriage By Jan
I grew up in a very conservative Catholic Filipino family. I had never even thought about sex with other girls until I was nineteen-years-old. I was living and working at the time in Mandaluyong, PI. That is a suburb located just inland and south of Manila.
Like a lot of girls in my place I never admitted even to myself that I had a strong attraction to other girls. I had gone to Catholic girls' school and was still going to Jose Rizal University while working.
When I got my own place to live I found that I wanted to find out what it would be like to be with another girl. I had heard that there were places where women were known to gather at clubs. It took time for me to work up the nerve to actually act on my desires. I finally got in a cab and told him to take me to Malate.
The driver just gave me a toothy smile in his mirror, as he took me to that part of town. The area is known for motels and bars that cater to the lesbian and gay community. The place really comes alive after midnight. I paid the driver and walked down the street looking for a bar that I felt comfortable entering. I felt out of place. As my apprehension increased I began to have a panic attack. The people milling around me started to frighten me. I was about to bolt and head to someplace I could use my cell phone and call for another cab. At that moment I felt a soft hand on my arm.
When I turned to face the person, I was comforted to see the face of a very attractive girl no older than me. I felt comforted immediately by her presence.
The girl smiled at me and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, but you looked like you were lost."
I gave her a feeble smile, "I have never been here before. I think I made a mistake coming here."
The girl smiled even wider, "This is your first time visiting this area?"
"Yes!" I responded.
She said, "My name is Maria. Would you like me to accompany you? I would be happy to show you around, and keep you out of trouble. What is your name?"
"My name is Sharron." I thanked her and she took hold of my hand and laced fingers as we walked down the street. "You have never been in a lesbian nightclub before, have you?"
I'm sure that I blushed as I admitted that I had never been in one. She picked up the pace as she headed up the road with purpose. When she reached her destination she pulled me through the door. The music was almost deafening and the smell of rum was like stale perfume. The bar was dark and it took me a little time for my eyes to adjust to the dim light. There was a haze of gray cigarette smoke filling the room. She guided me to a corner where she had me sit at a table with wooden chairs so that our backs were to the wall. A waitress had followed us, and asked us what we would like to drink.
Maria told her that we would have two Rum and Cokes. The waitress turned and headed back to the bar to place our orders. That was when I got a chance to study the surroundings. The place was not all that busy. It was too early for the party crowd. There were just a few couples sitting at tables just like ours.
I can say that many of them looked as feminine as any girl I knew. (The hot and humid climate of the Philippine Islands is very predictable because of its proximity to the equator. It is hot and humid day and night. Even when it rains it is still warm.) Because of the Philippine climate, women dress for comfort. We dress in a light material that allows sweat to evaporate quickly and air to pass through for cooling. As a result it does not take much imagination to appreciate the figure of the woman within.
There were more women dressed more like men than girls. Their hair was styled like a young Elvis Presley. A lot of them even dressed like he looked just after he got out of the Army and was making movies on Hawaii. Some of them were clustered around tables talking above the sound of the music. The room was so noisy that you could understand what someone was saying only a few feet away. There were other couples where one woman was dressed very masculine and the other girl was dressed very feminine. Maria and I were the only couple that was both feminine looking. A couple of the butch looking gals approached our table but Maria stopped them with a simple hand gesture.
She was telling me about the lesbian world. She assured me that most of the butch lesbians were nice enough. They just wanted to be in charge of the sex. A few of them were into rough trade. (She could tell by my puzzled expression that I had no clue what she was talking about.) Honey, some women can be very brutal when it comes to the way they treat their girls. You better stay away from them until you are comfortable within the gay world. She asked me if I had any experience with sex with girls.
I was a little uncomfortable telling her that I had only kissed and been felt up by a girlfriend when I was just a girl. The information didn't turn her off at all.
She practically glowed at the news. She reached across the table and held both of my hands as she told me, "We are going to have to do something about that!"
Maria's hair was thick and straight, it was so long she could almost sit on it. When she moved her head a portion of her hair would cascade over her shoulder covering one or the other of her breasts. I envied her hair. My own hair did not have the shine of her hair.
The longer we sat there the more comfortable I became with the surroundings. The rum and Cokes also reduced my inhibitions. I didn't even mind it when someone would feel my butt while Maria and I were dancing. I became accustomed to seeing women kissing while they danced. I even saw a girl no older than me sitting at a table next to one of those mannish looking women. I saw under the table that the girl didn't have panties on. Her pussy was covered with pubic hair. The other woman placed her hand on the inside of her thigh. I watched as the woman stuck two fingers into her pussy and finger fucked her until the girl threw back her head and moaned. I was a little embarrassed having witnessed something that private so boldly displayed. Maria suggested that we leave at that point. I was only too ready to get away from such bold antics.
I did not even pay attention where Maria was leading me. We were soon a few blocks in a residential community. She led me to an apartment building. I realized that she was taking me to her home. My heart was starting to pound because I knew what she wanted to do. The prospect of having my first lesbian affair was exciting.
As soon as we were behind closed doors she kissed me. I didn't resist, not even when she placed her hands on my butt and squeezed. While she was leading me to her bedroom she was unfastening my dress. All I had on under it was tight panties. She placed me on her bed and took off my open toed shoes. I didn't even have nylons on. Then she peeled off her dress, and kicked off her shoes. She didn't even have panties on. I admired her chocolate colored areolas and nipples on her handful sized breasts. She had a small waist and wide hips. She only had a narrow strip of trimmed pubic hair above her pussy. I saw that her dark smoky labia looked like cauliflower with her hooded clit sticking out. I found her very erotic looking.
Maria announced, "Sharron, I am going to teach you how to love a woman if you are ready?"
I almost choked as I said, "yes!"
She lied down next to me on the bed propped up on one elbow so that she was able to look down into my eyes as she placed her hand on my breast. The touch of her hand sent a thrill rushing through my body. Her hand was warm but it felt like ice had been placed on my nipple. When she kissed me on the lips, she wedged her tongue into my mouth. She managed to virtually suck the air out of my lungs. It made me light headed before she filled my lungs with air. She was virtually breathing for me. Her hand slid down my body to the junction of my legs.
When her fingers ran through my pubic hair I almost pissed all over myself. She was very gentle with me as she used her finger to play with my clit. I almost passed out when she made me cum. I was breathing very shallowly as she moved down my body. She placed on leg over my leg and rubbed her pussy against my leg while she licked my neck. She kissed my throat before following my sternum between my small breasts. Then she licked my breasts before sucking on my nipples. I had never felt anything so exciting before. She was humping my knee too. She crawled over my body as she worked her way down to my pussy.
I had heard about such things in the Catholic all girls' school I went to but had no firsthand knowledge that any of the nuns were actually having sex with any of my classmates. The way she mouthed my pussy was beyond my wildest dreams. She sucked my pussy wildly. The way she was shaking her head was like a dog shaking a rag doll. She made me cum at least three times in quick succession. While she rested she lied next to me and kissed me again. I would feel my slimy pussy juice and smell the odor of my own pussy on her face. I wondered if I would be able to do the same thing to her.
I loved the smell of her perfume. I didn't have any problem sucking on her breasts at all. I found her pussy with my hand and finger fucked her the same way she had done to me. She was such an animal the way she behaved when she came. If there had been anyone asleep in the build I'm sure they were awake after she stopped screaming.
She grabbed me by the head and forced me down between her legs. The smell of her pussy was a heady aroma. I stuck out my tongue and licked her pussy. It surprised me that it tasted better than I would have believed. I took her labia into my mouth and sucked on the flabby shin in my slack lips so that the skin vibrated. It was my intention to make her cum as many times as she had made me. We were sweaty beasts by the time I came up for air. I figured that I better get home afterwards so that I could get some rest before having to get to work.
When I tried to explain to Maria about work she told me to spend the night with her. I explained that I would need to clean up and change clothes. I just could not go to work in the same clothes I had that day. She told me I could borrow some of her clothes. I gave up and cuddled up in her arms. I lost count of the number of climaxes she induced in me.
In the morning we showered together and I selected one of her dresses to wear to work. My friend Rosa complimented me on my outfit. She also said that I looked like I was positively glowing. I could not bring myself to admit what I had done the night before.
It was Friday so after work I caught a bus back to Maria's place. We would have the weekend to party. She took me out that night and exposed me to more of the nightlife. We hit a bar that catered to tourists. We picked up a couple of women that were from Sydney, Australia. One of them was a full figured dark haired woman. She was half English and half Indian. The other woman was a red headed Irish woman. She was not any taller or heavier than me. We went to their hotel to party. Maria was hot for that big woman and made no effort to hide her desire. She was feeling her up even before we got out of the elevator.
I could not get over the redhead. Her skin was almost translucent and covered with freckles. We were drinking while we kissed and undressed each other. I was fascinated by the sight of her breasts because they were so white and creamy looking with pink areolas and nipples. Her pubic hair was red too. We sucked pussy most of the night. At some point the bigger woman wanted to change partners. She was much more demanding. She was rougher, the way she pulled my hair to make me suck her pussy. I suspect, that her chubby body made her pussy smell very strong. There was much more juice in her pussy. It was almost morning before we made our way back to Maria's home.
My clothes were wrinkled and clung to my sweaty flesh. We showered and slept together most of the day. By the time we were ready to resume our partying, Maria made me put on some more of her clothes. This time what she picked out was some clothes that made me look like a whore. It embarrassed me to be seen dressed like that. This time she took me to a nightclub that was like a wild three ring circus. There was a sex show going on right on stage. A woman was dressed in a latex rubber outfit with a built in dildo protruding from her crotch. She had a girl that looked no older than a young teenager strapped to a sawhorse. Her butt was vulnerable. The woman was whipping her butt with a felt cat o' nine tails. There was no danger of actually hurting the girl, but it was very erotic watching her being whipped. The girl was forced to suck that black rubber dildo before she was fucked doggie style. The girl was even fucked in the asshole. Maria was soon flirting with a butch looking woman. I was soon distracted by another butch looking woman.
She was a dressed very much like a 1960 Elvis Presley. She wanted me to go home with her, but I found her a little threatening. When I looked across the table for Maria, she was gone. The woman led me outdoors into the humid night air thick with the smell of jungle foliage and home cooking.
She had a firm grip on my arm as she led me to a cab. She gave the driver instructions and as soon as the cab was moving she was feeling me up while kissing me on the mouth. When we arrived at a house on the edge of the jungle, she pulled me into her house. She told me to get undressed but when I tried to tell her that I had made a mistake coming home with her she slapped my face so hard that I could feel the heat where her hand had stuck me. Tears were running down my cheeks as I undressed myself. As she undressed herself I realized that except for the tits and pussy she did have the figure of a male. She was as strong as a man too.
She dragged me to her bedroom and forced me to lie on my back. She mounted me like a man with a strap-on dildo attached to her hips. She fucked me hard and fast. It was so surreal lying under her sweating body. Sweat was dripping from her face while she fucked me. When I noticed some movement beyond her I focused my eyes on it. There was a green lizard walking across the ceiling. I was distracted until the lizard disappeared through a crack in the ceiling. When my eyes refocused on her face she frightened me because her face was distorted into a mask of pure lust. That's when I felt the sexual rush sweep over my body like I had touched a bare plugged in wire. While I was breathing hard after I came she tied my hands to the bed, then my feet. I was spread eagle and completely at her mercy. She tickled me until I was almost insane from the multiple climaxes I was experiencing. I eventually passed out. When I woke up, my asshole felt like it was on fire. I felt like I had to shit. I begged her to let me use the bathroom. She just gave me a wicked smile. She reached down there between my legs and grasped something and started shoving it in and out of my ass. I had another climax at that point. When she pulled it out of my ass I felt a release. She showed me what it was. The thing looked like a large potato maser. She asked me if I liked her butt plug and smelled it before she made me lick it clean. I was beginning to think it was never going to end. Just when I was about to give up, Maria and the woman she had disappeared with came into the room. The two of them sat down on the bed. I begged then to let me up but they had other plans.
The two butch women started using me. One would sit on my face. They made me stick my tongue in their pussies and assholes while the other woman fucked my pussy with dildos. There came a point when I had a tactile overload and passed out.
When I woke up they made me get dressed and took me back to that bar where they made me perform for all of the patrons. I was used like a sex slave over and over. I didn't even bother trying to plead for mercy. While being fuck doggie style, I looked up at the face of a woman in front of me and almost died. It was my friend Rosa. She had her dress up and was finger fucking her pussy wildly while someone was shoving a dildo into my pussy.
When I got to work the next day I could hardly look Rosa in the eye. She pulled me into a storage room and pressed me against a wall and kissed me on the mouth. She told me that she had no idea that I was such a horny bitch. She came home with me after work and made me suck her pussy before she sucked mine. Before the night was over she proposed to me. I was to be her wife. Here I am now a 21-year-old married to another woman that uses me whenever she wants
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