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Authors name: Wendy G (weddyg36@hotmail.com)
Story title : Lucy Learns a Lot
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Lucy Learns a Lot (F/f, lesbian, f/beast)
by Wendy G (weddyg36@hotmail.com)
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Young Lucy finds babysitting a learning experience...
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Lucy arrived a little late for her babysitting job. It
was her first time sitting for Elaine who didn't seem all
that much older than Lucy was herself. Elaine was
beautifully suntanned, had a lovely figure and, when Lucy
looked at her it made Lucy feel strangely excited. When
she arrived, Elaine was rushing around making last minute
arrangements.
'Nicky's in bed upstairs fast asleep - I don't think
she'll be any trouble. There's food and coke in the
fridge - you could watch the television, or read those
magazines over there. Just make yourself at home. Big Boy
is in my bedroom there. He'll look after you...' She
smiled in a strange way. 'If you like dogs, you can let
him in here with you - but don't let him misbehave...'
Again she looked at the girl with a strange look in her
eye. 'Unless you want him to, of course,' she added with
a smile. 'It's up to you, my sweet. How old are you, by
the way?'
'Thirteen.'
'You look a bit pale. Are you feeling all right?'
'I've just had my first...you know.'
'Oh, so you're a woman now, are you? Still, I don't know,
I mean about Big Boy.... Hell, why not, if you want to? '
She laughed. 'You are pretty, aren't you?' She threw her
arms around Lucy embracing her tightly. Her mother never
embraced her like this. Lucy could feel Elaine's soft
breasts pressing against her, her lower stomach pushed
hard against hers. She didn't want Elaine to let go of
her. She looked up at her. Elaine was looking down at her
fondly. She wanted Elaine to kiss her. She thought she
was going to, then Elaine broke away and disappeared out
of the door.
Lucy didn't understand what had happened between her and
Elaine - nor a word of what Elaine had said about the
dog. Big Boy could stay where he was. She would watch the
television.
As she went forward to switch on the TV, she heard
whimpering coming from the bedroom, and the dog
scratching against the door. She ignored him.
The TV was terrible - not a single programme she wanted
to see. She wandered over to the pile of magazines in the
corner. The usual women's things - baking and cooking and
things like that. Near the bottom of the pile, there was
a foreign magazine in a language she didn't know. On the
front cover she was shocked to see a colour photograph of
a nude woman holding herself 'down there'... Lucy put the
magazine down, then lifted it up again.
She looked at the woman closely - the woman had large
breasts and broad hips and was smiling - she looked as if
she had her fingers up inside herself. and had a sexy,
swooning look on her face. Lucy felt a strange sensation
at the pit of her stomach. She felt she would love to
fondle the woman's breasts, put her own hand down there
on her....
Marjorie at school had asked Lucy, in the changing rooms,
to put her hand down there on her. 'Just touch it', she'd
said, 'just feel me.' Lucy had wanted to, but couldn't do
it - but just thinking about it afterwards gave her that
same strange feeling she had now in her lower stomach.
She knew she'd feel Marjorie now, get her to feel her
too, if she got another chance...
She opened the magazine. There were more naked women
touching and kissing each other - one was kissing another
between her legs. The sinking sensation in Lucy's lower
tummy was getting stronger. She slid her hand down her
own tummy, down between the tops of her legs. She pressed
the lumpy sanitary towel up into herself. It felt nice.
She closed her legs around her hand, holding it hard
against her sanitary towel. She moved her hand, tight up
against her, in and out. It felt warm, and nice. It made
her smile. But after a while the sensation faded, leaving
her feeling something like a kind of itch inside her, and
pressing the sanitary towel into her didn't help any
more. It just felt too dull and far away. She wanted to
bring back that nice feeling...
She turned another page of the magazine. This time she
was even more shocked to see a woman with a large black
Alsatian dog.... She closed the magazine. Her heart was
pounding in her chest. She could hardly breathe. Her
lower stomach was churning. No, she couldn't. No. No. She
opened the magazine again. In one picture a woman had her
hand on the dog's willy. She was holding it and the dog
was sniffing her front-piece. Out of the dog's willy
another willy, large and pink stuck out. It was very big
and glistening.
In another picture a woman was kissing the dog's willy,
the large pink part in her mouth. In the next picture the
woman was lying back with her legs open, holding open her
frontpiece and the dog was licking her. In the last
picture the woman was kneeling on all fours and the dog
was up behind her, as if she was a dog herself. These
pictures made Lucy feel so hot and wet in her own
frontpiece.
She heard the dog scraping at the door. No she couldn't.
She couldn't. But as she thought about it that feeling
inside her welled up again. She became breathless again.
She threw down the magazine and covered it up with the
other magazines. She went to the kitchen and brought back
a can of coke. She sat in the chair but she couldn't get
rid of the excited, feeling running riot inside her. She
couldn't. She couldn't....
The dog was quiet now in the bedroom. What would be the
harm in seeing the dog. Talking to it. Letting it lie on
the floor through here with her. It couldn't be anything
like the dog in the magazine.
She got up and went to the bedroom door. As she
approached it she could hear the dog come to the other
side and scratch. It whined. She turned the handle,
opened the door and a huge, heavy black Labrador walked
past her into the sitting room. She couldn't do anything
with a great big dog like that.
The dog lay down in front of the fire looking up at her.
'Come here, boy,' she said but it didn't budge. 'Here
boy!' Still it didn't move. She went over to the window
and carefully closed the curtains. She locked the outside
door. She went back into the sitting room, closed the
door and sat down on the couch. She was getting very
excited.
'Come here, boy', she tried again but it didn't move. She
went to the bathroom and removed her pants and the
sanitary towel. She went back and sat on the couch.
'Here, dog,' she said again, but still it didn't move.
She lifted her skirt, easing it up from under her. She
opened her legs. Still nothing. She was getting very
excited and angry with the dog.
She went over and knelt beside it. She clapped its head
and at last it moved, rolling over on its back revealing
its large, hairy willy and balls. She clapped its head,
throat, its chest working her way slowly downwards. Did
she have the courage to touch that thing. She felt very
hot between her legs, and wet. She hoped she wasn't
bleeding - her sanitary towel had been free of blood, but
not of a thick, slimy fluid. She touched the dog's willy.
It didn't flinch. She touched it again, then again. She
held her hand on it, curled her hand round it, squeezed
it.
She felt the excitement come back to her frontpiece. But
the dog just looked up at her. She rubbed the willy and
the dog's large balls and her heart stopped when a little
pink tip appeared out of it. She rubbed it a little more,
more of the pink part appeared, hot and very pink. She
felt the wetness running down her leg and the feeling in
the pit of her stomach felt even stronger. She kept
rubbing. Soon the dog's pink willy was well out - it was
enormous and moisture appeared at the end of it.
The dog began to whimper. She leaned forward and found
herself kissing the tip of the willy, then taking it in
her mouth. What was she doing? The dog pulled away and
got to its feet. Lucy stood up and took off her skirt.
The dog came forward and sniffed her frontpiece, then
began to lick her. The feeling was lovely. She opened her
legs. The dog put its hot nose up into her, licking and
licking her. She sat on the couch and pulled her legs up
with her heels resting on the edge of the couch.
The dog was getting very excited now, whimpering and
nuzzling her. She opened her legs as wide as she could.
The dog put his tongue right inside her, licking
furiously and whimpering. The feeling inside her was
wonderful. The dog was now trying to get up on her,
trying to mount her legs, pushing the great pink willy
against her. It was getting frantic, its great pink willy
swaying, and throbbing, bigger than ever, a thick juice
dripping from its tip. It suddenly struck her - could
she? Could she? Like a dog?
She knelt down on the floor pushing her bottom towards
the dog. The dog sniffed her and licked her. 'Come on,
Big Boy, ' she said. With that the dog mounted her as if
she was a bitch in heat. He thrust at her and she helped
him find her own throbbing place. The dogs willy began to
slip a little inside her. It was painful, she wanted to
stop but the dog pushed further in. She felt something
give way. The dog still pushed. She could feel a bulge in
the dog's willy hard up against her. The dog seemed to
want to push the bulge into her but it was impossible.
Even the willy felt too big. The pain changed into a good
feeling.
The dog had gripped her waist with its front paws and was
now thrusting the delicious huge pink willy in and out of
her. The feeling inside her was unbelievable. The dog
thrust harder and harder, the willy seemed to swell
within her. She felt herself sinking, sinking and then,
suddenly a great rush of electric pleasure made her grip
the dog's willy with her frontpiece, harder and harder,
harder and harder. The feeling of pleasure soared and
soared within her to an unbelievable climax as the dog
filled her frontpiece with hot juice.
She felt weak and drained. The dogs willy began to soften
inside her and the dog dismounted and went back to lie in
front of the fire, licking its willy.
Lucy lay on the floor for a while, savouring the pleasure
that she'd felt. She suddenly remembered and went quickly
to the bathroom and washed herself. She checked on Nicky
then went back to the sitting room unlocked the door,
tidied everything up and sat on the couch. The dog was
sleeping.
She had just opened another can of coke when Elaine came
in.
'What are you smiling about,' Elaine said, then caught
sight of the dog. 'Oh, I see.' She laughed. 'You'll be
wanting to come back and babysit again?'
'Yes, please,' said Lucy, laughing back at her.
'I'm home a bit earlier than I thought. Don't rush your
coke? You can tell me what you got up to with Big Boy.'
Lucy blushed. 'I don't think so.'
'Don't worry, dear. It was me who trained him.' She
turned to the dog. 'Didn't I, Big Boy?'
The dog came to her and immediately thrust its nose up
between her legs.
'Now, now,' said Elaine. 'I thought Lucy here had
exhausted you?'
The dog kept pushing her between her legs with his nose
and whimpering. She opened her legs and the dog pushed
his nose right in. 'What will Lucy be thinking, Big Boy?'
The excited feeling had returned to the pit of Lucy's
stomach. She looked at the dog. The large pink willy was
pushing its way out, dripping juice.
'He is getting excited, isn't he? But I don't think we're
quite ready for him yet, are we?'
Elaine led the dog away and shut him in the bedroom. She
came back and looked at Lucy, smiling. Slowly she began
to pull off her pullover and unfasten her bra. Her large
soft breasts fell forwards giving Lucy a sudden hot
feeling between her legs. Elaine had a beautiful figure.
'You like my breasts, Lucy. You'll have breasts like
these yourself one day.' She now had all her clothes off.
'You don't want to join me?'
Elaine came up to her, still smiling, and began to remove
Lucy's jumper and blouse. Lucy felt so excited she
couldn't do anything. She felt Elaine removing her skirt
and pants. Soon they were standing facing each other,
naked.
'Go on,' said Elaine. 'Feel my breasts if you want to.
You can't take your eyes off them.'
Lucy stretched out her hand towards Elaine's breasts.
'Go on, they won't bite you.'
Lucy opened her hands and pressed them against Elaine's
breasts.
'Move them around. Caress them. And the nipples.'
Lucy filled her hands with Elaine's breasts, kneading
them gently. Elaine closed her eyes and groaned with
pleasure. The nipples became hard and stood out.
'Go on, don't be afraid.' Elaine stretched out her hands,
one on each side of Lucy's head and drew Lucy's head in
towards her breasts. 'Kiss them. Suck them if you want
to.'
Lucy took one of the large hard nipples into her mouth
and sucked it. She felt Elaine gasp with delight. 'Go on.
Suck me. Suck me. Suck me.'
Lucy felt Elaine's hands on her own little breasts. Her
enlarged nipples felt strange and tingling. Elaine played
gently with her nipples. The feeling was lovely. Then
Elaine bent down and sucked her nipples. She groaned with
pleasure.
'You are finding things out tonight, aren't you, my
dear.'
'Yes,' said Lucy, her voice hoarse with excitement.
Elaine brought her head up level with her own and kissed
her full on the lips, pulling her naked body in against
hers. Her tongue was deep in her mouth. Lucy felt a
wonderful swooning feeling, holding Elaine tightly,
feeling her soft breasts pressing deliciously against her
own. She had never felt so aroused and excited.
Eventually Elaine lowered her and herself down to lie on
the carpet.
Elaine's hand was caressing her breast and moving all
over her. She lay back and enjoyed the new exciting
sensations as Elaine's hands moved slowly down her body.
The feeling inside her frontpiece was like an ache. She
longed for Elaine to feel her down there. She felt
Elaine's soft fingers playing about her little mound,
tantalising, wonderful. She opened her legs.
'That's right,' said Elaine huskily. 'That's a good
girl.' Elaine rubbed her frontpiece, slowly working her
fingers round it then, oh joy, a finger entered her. The
pleasure was almost too much. Then her finger moved away
from her.
Lucy felt so disappointed until she felt Elaine's lips
kissing her frontpiece and the unbelievable pleasure of
her tongue licking her softly, then hard, pushing into
her, finding the exact spot which made her move her
bottom up and down off the carpet, trying to get Elaine's
tongue deeper and deeper inside her.
She worked herself up and down, harder and harder, faster
and faster, feeling the pleasure slowly rising, wilder
and wilder, wilder and wilder until a wonderful sinking,
shaking feeling filled her whole lower stomach.
Elaine lay beside her holding her and kissing her, moving
her own frontpiece against Lucy's leg, up and down.
'Come on, Lucy. I'm as randy as fuck. Feel me. For God's
sake feel me.'
Lucy put her hand down as Elaine rolled onto her back
with her knees up and her legs wide open. 'Suck my tits
and feel my cunt the same time.'
Lucy sucked her nipples and laid her palm across Elaine's
frontpiece and rubbed it in a circular movement. Elaine
sighed with pleasure.
'Kiss me down there.'
Lucy bent down and kissed Elaine's wet lips. She liked
the sweet taste. She licked the lips, running her tongue
up and down them. Elaine opened her legs further, parting
the lips. Lucy put her tongue inside Elaine and heard her
gasp.
'That's it. Suck me. Bite me. Put as much of your tongue
in me as you can.'
Lucy did as she was told. She found a hard, raised lumpy
piece of skin. She licked it and nibbled it. Elaine
arched her back, crying out with pleasure.
'That's it, that's it,' she cried, 'Go on, go on. Go on.
Go on .Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on.
Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on....
Ahhhhhh. Oh, Christ. Oh, Christ. Oh, Christ Oh Christ!'
She pulled Lucy's face hard into her frontpiece, almost
smothering her as she cried out. 'Oh, fucking Christ!'
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