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Teen Dream
by Leigh Clyde (lclyde17@hotmail.com)
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The writer confesses her lesbian dreams. (FF, nc, 1st-
lesbian-expr, inc, exh, oral, bd)
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When my parents announced that we were to go on holiday
to France and stay on a campsite I was not very
impressed! The also told me that my cousin Tabitha and
her parents were coming too. I didn't like the sound of
that either. I didn't really know my cousin as I had
only met her a few times, usually at weddings and the
occasion family party.
My opinion changed rather quickly once we arrived at
this brilliant lively campsite which had a swimming
pool complex, waterslides, shops, bar, and loads of
cool take-aways, including a creperie, pizzeria and a
bakers. You could also do tennis, volleyball, archery,
mini-golf, along with pony riding, cycling and scuba
diving. It also had a disco, and a good beach nearby.
It was situated on the South Coast in Argeles, which is
near the French border with Spain. So we had two weeks
of excellent hot weather.
We were staying in a luxury large mobile home and
didn't take long before my cousin and I were off
discovering the facilities. I was pleased she was on
holiday with us and really got to know her. We got
along just great. Neither of us had any brothers or
sisters so it made a change to have someone to talk to.
It was great to be able to hang around with someone of
my own age on holiday rather than just my parents.
We had just turned fourteen and could have easily
passed as twins. We both had blond hair and blue eyes.
I was a little bit taller than Tabitha and my hair
touched my shoulders whilst hers was cut in a bob and
hung to her collar. We spent most of the holiday trying
out all the facilities but our favourite thing was
having a swim in the fantastic pool. We spent at least
an hour there every day. We also enjoyed lying on the
beach and giggling at the naturists! Coming from
England either of us had every seen public nudity
before so you have to forgive our girlish stupidity.
There was one strange thing that did occur. At the time
I don't think either of us thought about it. We were
usually the last to leave the pool in the late
afternoon and would go into the changing room to
shower. When every we went in I noticed that the same
female lifeguard always made a point of hanging around.
I just thought she was doing her job and just making
sure we were OK.
I remember her being a tall, very athletic brunette
with long hair in her mid twenties. Her colleague who
was a bit younger usually remained by the pool. She had
very short dark hair of athletic build but petit. In
fact she wasn't much taller than us. They would
recognise us and would always give us a smile or a wave
but never spoke to us.
Soon our wonderful holiday was over and we travelled
back to England. A few weeks passed and I overheard
some older girls talking on the school bus. They were
so engaged in there noisy conversation that they were
oblivious to me sitting right behind them. They were
talking about two of their classmates fancying each
other. Nothing strange in that I thought. Until I
listened some more and found out that they were both
girls!
I felt myself go bright red and I hoped that they
wouldn't turn around and notice my embarrassment!
Apparently the two young women telling the tale had
been at a sleepover. They had been sharing a bed and in
the night they had woken up and noticed that their host
and another friend were not in their sleeping bags.
Being concerned they crept down stairs. Only to see
them naked on the carpet in the living room 'at it' as
they put it!
'Who would have thought that those two would have been
lesbians?' '..they are so attractive.' commented one of
the group.
With that comment they got up and left the bus. I was
left contemplating what they had said.
Soon it was my stop and I got off and walked the final
five minutes of my journey home. All the time thinking
and trying to work out what lesbians actually did. I
realised that I had often found some of my friends
attractive and had crushes on famous women and even a
female teacher. Was I too a lesbian? I decided that I
would secretly research this subject.
That Saturday I visited my local library, my mother was
delighted that I had chosen to go there as it usually
took some persuasion. I picked up a book that might
help with my geography project and then went browsing.
There were some general sex education books that just
told me that it was natural for young women to fancy
other women, and that they usually grew out of it.
Various facts about how most women fantasise about
lesbian sex and some twenty five per cent actually try
it!
Armed with that information I set off for home via a
few trendy shops. It was that evening that I had a
dream the like of which I had never had before. I had
experienced romantic dreams whereby boys had kissed me
but that's as far as my fantasies had gone. This night
I was back at the campsite. In fact I had dreamt about
the holiday a few times since I got back home. I was
swimming in the pool with Tabitha. She was wearing her
shinny aqua blue swimsuit. I loved that suit and she
let me borrow it a couple of times.
We splashed around and next I remember we were in the
showers. I looked down and saw I was wearing my black
bikini. We stood under the warm water and it felt so
good and refreshing. I then noticed the lifeguard
walking past and as she did she gave us a smile. She
then returned and joined us in the shower! She was
wearing her uniform, an orange swimsuit. We all stood
close together under the three showerheads that were
set in a triangle cubical.
It was quite easy to accidentally touch someone as
there wasn't much room. I glanced over at her to se
that she was removing her swimsuit. Soon we were both
looking on as she stood naked in the shower soaping
herself. I then awoke with a start. It was as though
the dream was too much for me. I was perspiring and
glowing with embarrassment. I had to go and get a drink
of water!
The next day I tried to keep my thoughts off the
subject of the holiday and lesbians. As I was walking
home from school our next door neighbour Janine stopped
me. She asked if I could cat sit for her over the next
five days as she had been called away to an important
business meeting. All I had to do was go in her home
once a day and feed her cat and put the post in a neat
pile. She offered me a very generous payment and I said
I would ask my mum.
Thankfully she agreed and I went around to tell her the
good news. She was delighted and we had a chat over a
drink of coke. She gave me a door key and explained
that I could stay around in the evening a do my
homework and watch her satellite TV – which my parents
wouldn't get! That way the house would not appear
empty. I readily agreed to her request. How cool was
this! It would be like having my own place for a few
days.
The next evening I went around complete with my
homework. My parents thought it was a good idea to do
my homework around there, no doubt pleased that I would
be giving them some space.
I fed the cat and put on the TV and started going
through the channels. I then started on my homework. In
a hour I was finished. My curiosity soon got the better
of me and just had to explore around the house. It was
the same design as my house but I still had to have a
look around. I could always say that I was looking for
the cat should I ever be asked.
Having had a look in every room I returned back
downstairs and the bookshelf caught my eye. She must
have had at least a hundred books. They were mainly on
businesses and management but she also had a lot of
novels. I took a couple out and flicked through them.
They didn't really grab my imagination. As I put them
back I noticed that there was a book laying down behind
the others. I thought that I might have accidentally
knocked it. I squeezed my hand through and retrieved
it.
I looked at its cover. It had a line drawing of two
women kissing and its title jumped out at me – 'Tales
of Lesbian Lust – confessions of darkest secrets.'
I felt myself gulp and blush all at the same time. I
even looked all around to make sure that no one was
looking! I noticed that my hand was shaking as I looked
back at its cover. I then sat down and flicked through
its well-thumbed pages. Could it be that my neighbour
was a lesbian? Or is she just curious in the subject? I
then realised that the book had not fallen down the
back but rather it had been carefully placed out of
site.
That evening and every evening for five days I
completed my homework, fed the cat and treated myself
to a couple of chapters of this erotic book. Everyday I
learnt different things. It started with the many ways
of kissing. It covered sensual massage and caressing of
nipples. Masturbation, both solo and mutual, in loads
of differing positions. The section on oral stimulation
of genitals was almost too much to read.
My heart raced and I noticed a damp feeling between my
legs. It then moved on to the use of sex toys and on
the last evening bondage and sadomasochism. In less
that a week I felt I had learnt everything! I made sure
that every evening before returning home I placed the
book back in its secret hiding place. It was then time
for Janine to return. She paid me and thanked me and I
thanked her! I wondered what she would do or think if
she knew I had found her dirty book.
It was after reading this book that my dreams became
more explicit. They always started the same. My cousin
Tabitha and I would be swimming in the pool and we
would then be in the showers. The female lifeguard
would join us and strip. The second dream she insisted
that we strip too as the wearing of costumes was not
permitted in the shower.
I would rather coyly slip out of my bikini top and
bottoms and Tabitha would pull down her swimsuit. We
would then shower naked. Almost every night I had a
similar dream and each time it was more erotic. Soon
she was 'helping' us apply soap to our backs and then
our fronts! Then we were returning the favour rubbing
our hands all over her back, thighs and breasts. The
next dream we were kissing her – taking it in turns as
she taught us the correct way to kiss, her tongue
finding its way into our inexperienced juvenile mouths.
Then her friend was also join us, she too was naked.
Soon were all kissing each other. My cousin and I
embarrassed in a naked and passionate kiss as our
seducers looked on. Virtually everything I had read
about was unfolding in my dreamy fantasy world. Soon we
were being masturbated and stimulated. Our virginity
gently taken by their probing fingers.
The gentle seductions over, my dreams took a dark turn.
The world of bondage and sadomasochism entered my
corrupted mind. We were dragged screaming from the
showers by our hair. Stripped by these two athletic and
powerful women and subjected to sexual humiliation.
Forced to lick them all over before being entered by
their forceful fingers and dildos. Our final
humiliation being forced to dance naked in front of
them and then perform lurid sex acts on each other.
I still have these dreams to this day whenever I see a
travel programme about France or if I visit a swimming
pool. I never did mention to my cousin about my dreams
or my theory about the lesbian lifeguard that enjoyed
ogling our young nubile bodies. I did discover more
about my neighbour Janine, however, that's another
story.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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