Lesbian Magic Pt. 02

Sarah didn't really mind being in a house full of lesbians because it was far better than staying outside in the rain. She didn't have anything against lesbians like her friends did and only pretended to be disgusted by them. Sarah knew nothing about them besides the typical lesbian stereotypes she often heard. The one that was holding her hand didn't fit any of those stereotypes and wouldn't have guess she was gay. When the woman grabbed her hand didn't fully understand why she went with her or where the woman was taking her.

The wet loose top that she had on barely covered her breasts and had one of the four buttons undone to make her breasts more visible. They were the perfect size to attract men like a moth to a flame and anything more significant or smaller would take away from its overall beauty. She loved her large breasts and how she could use them to control men. She was also wearing a short black skirt because she loved showing off her sexy legs. She knew dressing this way with her flaming red hair would make her irresistible to men.

The girl holding her hand was a Latino with an athletic body that was around her age. She was surprised by how attractive a lesbian girl could be, and even the one that opened the door was also gorgeous. Sarah would never admit that she never noticed the other lesbians that took her friends away because she was mesmerized by the Latino beauty. It would be too shameful for her to say out loud that she thought a lesbian was cute or that she checked an ass out that belonged to one.

It wasn't because she could never admit that another girl was pretty, and it had more to do with being a girl admiring a lesbian. She feared that it would come off as a sign that she was also gay and didn't want to be labeled a lesbian. Sarah didn't think it was a big deal checking out the girl's ass because she often found a woman's body to be beautiful. She thought girls were just as beautiful as men, but she did more than look with men. Out of all of her friends, she was the most risqué and adventurous when it came to sex.

Sarah didn't come to college to be a nun but to have some fun. She performed oral sex on a guy that she had just met that night in the bathroom. The guy was cute, and she didn't come to the club just to dance. Sarah was finally free from her parents' strict rules decided to do everything that they tried to prevent her from doing.

The girl leading her deeper into the house wore a black crisscross halter top and brown twill shorts. Sarah let herself glance at the girl's ass again while being led down the hall. She wished that her butt was that round instead of a little one she had. It was nice but not as good or beautiful as the girl was.

The only encounter she ever had with a girl but never considered it a lesbian act because some girls learned to kiss with each other. During a sleepover before going off to different colleges let her friend teach her how to kiss. She only did it to be a better kisser for the boys and had no desire to go any further than that. Sarah was unaware that her friend was into girls, or she used the whole teaching thing as an excuse to make out with her.

Sarah had her first date after she got to college and it was there, she learned the joy of sex. During her first year there found out that there were better things to do with a guy than kissing them. After losing her virginity gave it up to every guy that made a move on her. Sarah became addictive sex and once let a group of guys fucked her at a frat party. The number of men she slept with didn't bother her because it was college, and experimenting with things is what you did there.

Today was Sarah twenty-first birthday and was out celebrating it with her friends at a wild new club that just open up right out of town. They played some great music there with plenty of cute guys that lined up to dance with her. She spent most of the night dancing with several different men before sneaking into the bathroom with one of them.

The girl led her to the part of the house where a party was going on. The music was at the perfect volume where it wasn't too loud to think unlike those parties' frat boys like to throw. The room had a dance floor with a few women dancing provocatively that was near a bar with tables. It looked more like a barroom than a room in a house, and it was packed full of women.

Being surrounded by lesbians made her feel naked all of a sudden. Some of them were undressing her with their eyes that make her feel like a sheep in a den of wolves. It didn't bother her that these women wanted to fuck her but felt more impowering that they did. She like being desire and it didn't matter if it was by a man or a woman. The more vulnerable Sarah felt the more she got off on it and had a bad habit of flirting with danger.

The woman that led her to this room didn't let go of her hand until they got to the bar. The bartender was attractive woman with jet black hair and her ponytail gave her a youthful appearance. For some reason Sarah couldn't stop herself from staring at the woman's breasts as she approached the bar. The bartender had her shirt unbuttoned creating a rather sexy cleavage that even a straight girl would stop to admire. The woman was too busy washing the bar off with a towel to notice that Sarah was staring at her breasts.

The way the bartender's breasts were pressing hard against her nearly open shirt gave the impression that it could pop out any second. Sarah doubted that the girl was wearing a bra because she saw no sign of one. She knew that bartenders sometimes dressed sexy to get better tips, and this woman ensured it by displaying her tits like she was.

Sarah tried not to stare at the girl's breasts but was powerless to look away. She admired women's beauty from time to time and feared that her actions would give off the wrong impression. The last time she saw breasts that had affected her like this was last week when she was in college.

Sarah was talking with her professor when the woman bent over her desk to find her paper ended up flashing her. Ms. Anderson was wearing a loose shirt that opened up exposing both of her breasts. The woman was in her late thirties and looked too proper to have a wild side. She could clearly see two large nipples with a pair of silver handcuffs piercing hanging off one of them.

She was shocked to see that her teacher wasn't as proper as she once thought and wondered what else was the woman hiding. The professor's breasts weren't big as hers, but they were still a decent size. The window to this woman world was open for a brief moment just for her eyes only and it gave her a new respect for her professor.

"Let get something to drink, and by the way, I am Regina. Tina here is an excellent bartender that can make you anything that you want," Regina said with a slight Hispanic accent.

"I can give you anything that you want, a flaming Orgasm, or do you prefer Sex on The Beach," Tina said while making it clear she was flirting with Sarah.

Sarah felt stunned by her action but with a man she would flirt back until they ended up fucking. She never had a girl so boldly flirt with her like that and didn't know how to handle it. She was so taken back by it that she didn't pay any attention to the woman's eyes looking down at her breasts.

She was expecting something but nothing that bold or to the point. Sarah expected that kind of action from men, like being asked if her carpet matches the drapes. Few men actually asked her that and she aways reply back with, "You will never know." Rude men like that don't get her time or body. It was a little unsettling hearing a woman using such sexual innuendo toward her.

"I will just have a glass of wine," Sarah said, feeling uncomfortable and avoiding eye contact with Tina.

"Are you sure that I can't interest you in an orgasm," Tina teased flirtatiously.

"No, a wine will be fine," Sarah said nervously.

"I am only playing, sugar, and I could tell that you were straight when I first saw you. Sorry, but I get a kick out of making straight people squirm," Tina replied with a smile.

Sarah was on her second glass of wine when she started to relax and found that she liked Tina. The woman kept flirting with her, but she didn't mind anymore. Sarah realized the woman had a flirty personality that drives her to say sexually things to people. The woman kept her hands to herself, which she appreciated and noticed a few time Tina's eyes wandering down to her chest. Sarah didn't mind as long as it didn't go any further than that because she wanted to keep her sexual experimentation to men.

Sarah found that Regina was also a delight to talk to and was funny at times. They were in a deep conversation when two girls came up to the bar ordering some shots. One was Julia, a nineteen-year-old blonde girl with pigtails that looked like a sixteen-year-old version of Emily Browning. She wore a short plaid skirt and a white blouse that made her look like a Catholic school girl.

Sarah thought she looked a little too innocent to be here, but she knew that looks could be deceiving. The other girl was Samantha, who had short brown hair that reminded her of a cute guy she once dated. Samantha wore a band T-shirt that Sarah had never heard of before and blue jeans. She found herself attracted to her for a brief moment before pushing those feeling away while trying to focus on something else.

They were friendly and wanted her to drink some shots with them. Sarah didn't think any harm would come from that decided to follow them to their table. They were having a good time downing a few shots while telling dirty jokes that got more dirtier than the last one told. She drank enough to make her a little drunk, and alcohol had the habit of making her do crazy things.

Alcohol let her open up to do things that she usually wouldn't do, and it was the reason she let a group of guys have sex with her at a party. She can get a little freaky when drunk that always end with her having sex with some random guy. She blamed her parents for her wild behavior for not letting her date growing up and now that she could wanted to experience everything.

She spent the last three years doing what she had missed during high school with more men she could count. The alcohol gave her the confidence to explore her sexuality in many wonderful lustful ways. Sarah still did sexual things sober but not as crazy when drunk and that is when her true inner slut comes out.

Sarah didn't think being a slut was terrible and found it could be freeing at times. Sober, she overthought about the risk, and when drunk, she just did things. Sarah would never let anyone tell her what to do with her body or feel shameful for liking sex. She doesn't need anything to drink to have sex; it's just that alcohol allows her to do things without thinking about it.

The gangbang she participated in was a perfect example of it, and she let herself be filmed by one of the guys while she was blowing him as one of his friends was pounding her from behind. If she wasn't drunk wouldn't had let them talk her into it but would have still fuck one of them. Sarah didn't regret it in the lease because doing crazy shit like that was part of college life.

"Let have some fun while we drink and play risk poker," Samantha said with enthusiasm.

"What is risk poker?" Sarah asked with some interest.

"It is a combination between truth or dare and strip poker. When betting, you write down a dare, truth, or strip on some paper and put it in a pile on the table. The one with the lowest hand must do whatever is drawn or answer truthfully to a question by the winner. Getting a dare or the truth is just like the game, but you don't get a choice. A strip is the winner's choice of what you must take off, and it must be only one thing," Samantha said, explaining the rules with some excitement.

Sarah had drunk enough that her wild side was kicking in and was up to do doing something crazy. She thought the game sounded fun and naughty. Sarah wasn't thinking clearly enough to see it any more than some girls fooling around. She was too drunk to care if she ended up naked or what the risks were playing this game with lesbians. She liked the idea of the game that she agreed to play it. Julia, Regina, and even Tina decided to play too.

Tina grabbed a deck of cards, some paper, pens, and a bottle of rum from underneath the bar. They found a table near the corner of the room and poured some rum into glasses that Samantha carried over from the bar. Sarah was halfway done with her rum when they started the game and felt her inner slut wanting to come out.

The game started slowly with minor dares and a few truths. Tina was the first to lose and had to talk about her first time with a girl. She told the tale with a smile about sleeping at a friend's house when she was eighteen. Her friend Rachel slipped her hand between her legs while she was asleep.

When she woke up realized her pajamas top was unbutton with only the cool air covering her bare breasts and the sensation of a hand sliding down her pajamas pants. She bit down on her lips because she didn't want her friend to know that she was awake. She was too scared to do anything, and it felt too good to stop. She pretended to be asleep while her friend played with her pussy until she couldn't any longer and had to touched her back. Sarah could almost see it and felt herself becoming a little excited by the story.

Samantha lost next, and her dare was to kiss everyone playing the game. Sarah's heart was pounding hard in her chest after hearing the dare would involve her. Each kiss she saw turned her fear into excitement, and each kiss was more erotic than the last. When it came to be her turn to get a kiss, she was looking forward to it, closing her eyes, and felt a peck on her cheek. She felt disappointed when it didn't happen and couldn't stop thinking about sharing a kiss with that woman.

Thinking about it brought back memories of her friend Monica from high school and how they would practice kissing to prepare themselves for the boys. She could still feel how her lips felt and how her tongue tasted like cherry popsicles that were just in her mouth. The heat of her body pressing against her with only their T-shirts and panties separating their naked flesh from each other.

Sarah shook her head, trying to knock those thoughts loose, and didn't know why she turned an innocent experience sexual. She knew that alcohol could make her horny and act out in sexual ways. She was a little drunk but not to the point of being out of control.

Sarah lost the next hand and had to answer if she had ever kissed a girl. Alcohol didn't just make her more sexual, but it also made her truthful and removed the filter from her brain that kept her from saying too much. She told them everything, including that her friend also taught her how to masturbate as well. The only sexual education she really got back then was by her friend Monica when they talked about sex.

She told them how her parents wouldn't let her date because they wanted her to focus on school without any distractions from boys. She told them how Monica explained it would be embarrassing to kiss a guy and be bad at it. High school was where you learned stuff like that before going off to meet real men at college.

Sarah explained that Monica talked her into giving her a few lessons by telling her this was how girls learn to kiss. Monica kept saying that she was doing better but needed more lessons and kept on teaching her until she left for college. She didn't mind and confessed that she rather enjoyed kissing her friend.

Realizing she just admitted liking kissing another girl made her face turn red from embarrassment. She didn't regret saying it and found it was exciting that she did. The whole thing turned her on, to the point that she wondered if she should let one of these girls kiss her and decided against it. Even though she wasn't a lesbian, she thought two women kissing was not only okay but also sexy as fuck. She was drunk enough to do things that her sober side wouldn't and just needed a little push.

That little push came in a form of a dare where Sarah had to kiss Regina. She didn't hesitate for a moment before slipping her tongue in the girl mouth. She took her time kissing Regina with every kiss she gave her was full of passion. Sarah was so distracted by her actions that she lost another hand where she ended up doing it again with Tina. It wasn't until it was over with before she noticed that Tina had undone a button on her shirt.

Seeing what Tina did made her want to be naughty and tease her. She thought that Tina would never get beyond just kissing her, so she decided to undo another button on her shirt. That left only one button to hold her shirt together and the black lacy bra she was wearing could be clearly seen. To be extra naughty Sarah played with the last button while looking at her cards to give the impression she was about to undo the last one as well.

Sarah could tell her breasts were affecting Tina by how her eyes were always staring at them waiting for her shirt to pop open. Since Tina mind wasn't on the game lost the next hand and had to strip. Sarah realized that she was right after all about her not wearing a bra when she removed her shirt and toss it on the bar. She found the woman's breasts to be beautiful with small pink nipples that were hard as little bullets.

"How do you like this pair?" Tina said as she arched her back pushing her breasts forward right in Sarah direction.

Sarah felt the blood rush to her face after Tina caught her staring at her breasts. Tina used her tits and her flirty nature to throw Sarah off her game. She had a full house with kings over queens that gave her the win. Sarah got too focused on the woman's breasts and paid the ultimate price. Sarah knew she was in trouble when Tina smiled after picking up the dare card.

The dare would test her limit to see how far she was willing to let herself go. She was feeling a little aroused at this point and had gone too far to stop. She liked playing this game and figured that she could walk away at any time that she wished.

"I dare you to walk over to the dance floor and dance seductively with those two girls over there," Tina said with a cocky grin.

Feeling fearless, Sarah walked over to the two girls that Tina pointed at before sliding between them. It surprised her how easy it was to do something so forbidden without an ounce of resistance coming from her. She was swaying her body against a girl while moving it up and down.

Things soon heated up as they responded to her by gliding their hands all over her body. One of them kissed Sarah and didn't resist as the girl unbuttoned her shirt before sliding it over her shoulders. She was too lost in their kiss to stop what was happening that she let the two girls have their way with her.

The girl behind Sarah started swaying her body while lowering herself as her hands slid down her. When she came up again, she guided one of her hands underneath her skirt and started rubbing her pussy through her panties. The other girl continues to undress her removing her bra before sliding her hands over her breasts to play with them. It was the first time she had ever been touched by another woman sexually like that.

Sarah didn't foresee this happening and thought it would be harmless fun, but it became sexual really fast. She knew the girls at the table could see everything that was going on, but she didn't care. She was going to let her first lesbian experience happen right on that dance floor so everyone can see this little straight girl getting fuck. When they pulled away from her, she felt confused at first until she realized they wanted to punish her and not fuck her.