Maggie the Lesbian

She laughed at her own joke and I joined her. Maggie was loosening up. I was too. I had forgotten why I even came up here. It was a real treat to be hanging out with this strange woman, a cosmic dalliance. I gave all credit to the god with the big G.

"We have to get in all the way." I exclaimed. "Let's get our heads wet. While we're under you need to feel around on the bottom of the creek for a stone. Once you find it you can come up. We'll each get one and keep it as a memento of this day. It's been fun. Seems like an important meeting of two souls both making their way through this crazy world. Are you in?"

"I guess so." She replied. "I'm a bit scared though. It's freezing!"

"It's good to be brave!" I said. "Humans are worthless if they're fearful. There's no dignity in fear! Plus, you'll feel amazing after. It strangely leaves you feeling warm when you get out, tingly, and it clears your mind and soul! It truly is medicine. Don't forget your stone!"

"Okay, Shaglus." She said. "I'm trusting you! One, two, three..."

Down we went. The water felt amazing. We were somewhat close together in the water and as she scurried around near the bottom looking for her stone our bodies touched slightly. She continued fidgeting. I reached to the bottom and felt around. At one point our hands hit. I found a smooth stone, rare in these parts, and grasped it in my hand. I then rose to the top and opened my eyes. To my surprise she rose at the same time, our faces inches apart staring directly into each other's eyes. She laughed and I could smell the rich tobacco on her breath. It was gritty, but sensual and intriguingly dirty. I liked it. I smiled into her eyes. She did the same and then, to my great surprise, she opened her mouth and placed it on mine. I opened mine in return and her tongue pushed in forcefully. Our eyes closed as I moved my tongue against hers. The smell of her was intoxicating, as if in a dream, her smoky breath took my mind to distant realms. We continued for less than ten seconds until she pulled away.

"I hope you didn't mind that, Shaglus." She said intently. "It just happened. I haven't done that in a long time! You kiss nice. Your the nicest man I've ever kissed."

"Wow." I replied. "That was amazing. That was the last thing I expected."

"That's why I did it." She said matter of factly. "You had no expectations. No angle. You treat me like a person. You treat me like a human being."

"Cuz you are one." I replied. "A good one! A fucking sexy one! You're quite a specimen. The gods, with a big G, have certainly blessed me today."

"And me." She offered. "Thank you. Now let me see your stone. I haven't looked at mine but it feels triangular, if that makes sense. What's yours like and then we'll look at mine. And, my god, you are right, the water is incredible. I feel reborn."

"Yes. The water never fails me! I even do it when it's cold out." I said. "Mine is smooth, which is rare in these ever crumbling mountains. Oh, look! It's nearly perfectly round. I like it. It looks like a pendant. I'll make a necklace out of it. Let's see yours."

"Okay." She responded. "Here it is!"

She opened her palm and we were both stunned to see a perfect inch and a half long arrowhead. It was made of a reddish chert and had impeccable flaking and a quintessential shape. It looked like it was out of a text book. Both our mouths dropped open and we stared wide eyed at each other.

"What the fuck?" She nearly shouted. "It's amazing. Is this real? Do these actually still exist? Did someone put this here? What are the odds??"

I glanced at the perfectly shaped artifact and spoke.

"I guess the odds were 100 percent! It happened. It's real. I've never found a Chumash point in these parts. I found some up north near San Luis Obispo and up near Hunter-Liggett. But never here. I've found some chips. I have a little collection, but this one's wild. It's crazy!"

She grasped it and looked into my eyes again. Her turquoise eyes were on fire, shining from within. They look like deep azure pools. I could see the little girl in her. I could see a sweetness as delicious as wild mountain honey in them. I think she could feel my gaze as well and must've liked it because she moved her face to mine and began to kiss me hard. She put her arms around me as our tongues intwined and pulled me into her. Her large breasts smashed against my chest and I could feel her abnormally long, hard nipples rubbing into my chest hair. We kissed passionately for a few minutes. My cock got hard, like a rock, and pressed into her stomach. She didn't seem to mind. She ground into me and I could feel the protrusion push against me. I realized that it must be her clitoris. It turned me on. At last she released me.

"This is the most magical day I've ever had, Shaglus." She laughed. I could see her eyes were watery. "Who the fuck are you? And how did this all happen. I've never found anything like this before. I mean, this opens up new doors. How long ago do you think this was made? It's from a totally different world. That's crazy. And, by the way, you were right! You're a grower not a shower." She squeezed my elongated erection tightly as she said it and then let it go just as quickly. I laughed.

"Man, I freak out every time I find one of them." I said. "It's always magic. It blows my mind. It's living history. It's a connection to our primal roots as human beings. I love it. I've always wished I chose that world to come to. If I had a time machine I think I'd choose the Chumash territory to come to at least two thousand years ago to make sure I had time before the Jesuit onslaught. I'd love to live with them, to see this place then, without the toxic game board on it, without the madness. I'm sure it had it's problems but at least the god with the big G was revered, the natural world was the foundation and the natural world makes sense. Congratulations Maggie! You've been given the gift of eternity! And the gift of the cold water medicine! Your eyes are shining like crazy! I could see the little girl in you when we were looking at each other. The sweet, innocent soul that resides there. It was powerful."

Tears welled up in her eyes. She kissed me with her mouth closed and spoke.

"Thank you for seeing me. Thank you for encouraging me to plunge into the cold water and get the stone. Thank you for kissing me. I would have never guessed my day would turn out like this. You are a special man."

"You're a special woman." I said softly. "You really are unique. It's rare I meet anyone, let alone a beautiful woman, who intrigues me like you do. Thank you. You're wildly sexy and fun beneath that austere first impression." I laughed. She laughed too. She looked again at the arrowhead.

"It's probably was used with an atlatl. True arrowheads are smaller and they came about later. The atlatl was used for a long time before the bows came around." I said.

"What's an atlatl?" She asked.

"It's a hand held spear thrower." I replied. "Not a long spear, but maybe three feet long, they varied depending on what it was being used to get. They're kind of like those tennis ball throwers for dogs but you put a small spear in it. It increases your throwing range by quite a lot, and the force of it. Can you imagine how good the best atlatl hunter was? I mean these people learned from the time they were very young. By your late teens I'd imagine you'd be pretty good with it, let alone by the time you were forty!"

"That's crazy." She responded. "You know a lot about all this stuff. I've never given it much mind but it's so interesting."

"It's our collective human history." I said. "I don't know much but I've always been interested. Humans haven't been "civilized" for very long. Ninety nine point nine per cent of our history, so they say, was spent living like they did. It's in our make up. Maybe that's why so many people are depressed trying to live in the cage we call society. It's not free."

"Wow. Deep thoughts." She whispered. "So many things to consider after meeting you. It's a little scary to contemplate it all but you're right, in a way, I've never felt like I fit in."

"Not many of us do but we try like hell." The words slid out of my mouth. "And we wonder why so many have dis-ease. The word says it all, not at ease. It's hard to fit in so everyone plays normal, follow the rules, stay in the lines, the lanes, don't rock the boat, but it's all dreadfully boring really. We're just enticed and tricked with fancy treats and material goods that never fill the hole, so to speak, like cold water, the sun, and an arrowhead can."

"Man!" Her lips quivered as she spoke. "I'm so glad you walked up the trail."

She leaned in and kissed me again. My penis was still engorged and rubbed against her leg in the cold water.

"That thing is hot!" She laughed. "Not like in hot looking but actually hot! Even in the cold water. Maybe we should get out. I'm getting a bit nippy, if you couldn't already see that!"

I looked at her nipples at that moment. They were obscenely long, over an inch and quite fat. I had never encountered ones like hers. I slid my mouth down and sucked one into my mouth. It was very hard. I moved my mouth back and forth on it and flicked it with my tongue. She squirmed in response, her breathing got heavy.

"Whoa." She moaned. "That's too good. I better get out. I'm having strange feelings."

The lump at the top of her vagina pressed against my leg as she began to move. It was firm and even bigger now. I reached down and rubbed it softly between my fingers. It felt like a small cock.

"I see you noticed my protrusion." She said in a gentle, almost self conscious tone.

"I did." I replied. "It's magnificent. It's erotic and makes my mind swirl. You must love it, no?"

"Yeah, I guess so." She said. "It's been a long journey. I felt abnormal about it for so long. It feels so good but I was always concerned that it wasn't normal so I've been shy about it most of my life. I'm coming to a better place with it all now. You don't think it's weird?"

"No. I don't think it's weird." I told her. "I think it's fabulous. I love it. I've never encountered one like yours. It's erotic as hell. It fits you. No wonder you're a lesbian! It's almost a cock!" I laughed.

"Hey!" She quipped back. "Be careful! I'm sensitive! I've always been more masculine than most girls. Don't make fun of me!"

I got out of the water. I hadn't brought a towel. Neither had Maggie. She grabbed her flannel shirt and began to use it to dry herself.

"I'm not making fun of you!" I responded. "I'm nearly in love with you! You have me so aroused and inspired. I don't know what to do with myself."

She laughed and then said,

"I'm afraid to respond to what you said. No man has ever done this to me. You make me feel funny. It does make me a little nervous. Your penis is so hard. I keep staring at it too. I'm intrigued. I'm afraid to touch it but it did feel good when I squeezed it in the water. It's a nice size. It looks good on your body. You're a tall man. You're well shaped. You're quite a specimen yourself. You're handsome too, in a unique way. I like you."

"That makes me feel good, Maggie." I said. "I appreciate that. I appreciate your honesty and openness. I appreciate your wariness. Have you ever had a penis, or played with one, or see one do it's thing?"

"No." She stated matter of factly. "Never. I mean I've seen footage of cocks. My girlfriend liked to watch some pornos with men in them. They never did anything for me really. I guess it's kind of sexy when they tense up and ejaculate. It's just so animalistic. I guess it's nature. Do you need help with it? Does it have to ejaculate to stop the erection? Or does it just subside on it's own?"

"It will subside on it's own." I told her. "Though it's funner and sexier when it goes off with a little help. I can show you sometime if you ever want. Just as, you know, like a science experiment or something. Trust the science, right?"

She laughed and sat down to roll another cigarette. She was good at rolling them. I could see a slight yellowish stain on her two fingers that normally held her smokes. It wasn't off putting, it was kind of neat, kind of dirty in a way. It was who she was. Her legs were open a bit as she sat making her cigarette and I could see that her beautiful protrusion was still erect. I even thought I could see a little clear liquid through her fur on the lips of her pussy. At that moment I had the overwhelming urge to ask her if I could lick her while she sat on the rock. I was a little worried that being too forward sexually might scare her off, or make her retreat but I was so aroused that I couldn't resist. I've found in life that you never get what you don't ask for and that most times I end up asking I get what I wanted. I threw caution to the wind and the words flowed out of me.

"Hey, Maggie," I started, "I have an idea. I don't want to offend you but I also really want to tell you, so I'm just going to. I expect nothing from you but I think you could like it."

"Hmmm..." She muttered as she lit her new cigarette. "What is it? You might as well ask."

She took a drag and looked at me thoughtfully. She seemed receptive.

"Well, you look really beautiful there." I began. "The way you're sitting is very provocative. Your little furry flower looks divine. I was wondering... Well, I was wondering if you'd mind if I licked it for you. I'd love to taste you. Your mouth was so good that I just figured everywhere else would be too. I don't mean to be so forward, but, I guess I am being forward. I want to lick your pussy while you sit on that rock. It's in the perfect position, you could open your legs just a tiny bit more and I could set my shorts beneath me and kiss it for a spell. Can I?"

She smiled shyly. She took a hit from her cigarette and squinted her eyes at me.

"Do you mind if I smoke this while you do?"

"Not at all." I said. "That kind of turns me on too. Maybe one quick kiss on your lips and then I'll taste you. Just for as long as you like. You can stop me at any time."

"That sounds delicious, Shaglus." She said breathily. "Kiss me."

I moved up to her. Before she could empty her lungs of her last drag I put my lips to hers and our tongues began to mingle. She held her mouth wide open so that I could probe it deeply. The remnants of smoke filtered out and around our faces. Her tongue was long and I sucked on it for a wee moment. She smiled and put her hand on top of my head and began to push me down.

"It's time for you to lick me." She whispered. "I feel very comfortable with you doing it. I'm glad you find my clitoris sexy. I'm excited to feel you explore it. Enjoy my pussy, Shaglus. I want to feel you pleasure me."

I said nothing and began to make my way down. I took her left nipple into my mouth as I reached to my shorts and placed them beneath me. I moved down further, past her belly button, and then to the top of her large bush. Her clitoris was now protruding a bit beyond her fur. It was un-hooded and actually did look like a small cock. It was erect and very hard as I touched it which made her shudder slightly. Her bush was somewhat damp still from the water.

I breathed in her scent which was slightly pungent and earthy. I rubbed the fur above her erection and took in the sight of her. She parted her legs and took a drag. She looked down at me.

"I want to feel it, Shaglus." She spoke. "I want to feel your mouth on it now!"

Her forceful tone inspired me. I grabbed the pubic hair above her clitoris and pulled it up and back which made her "protrusion" get longer and more upright. I could see the lips of her pussy. Her opening had expanded and there was clear fluid making it's way down towards her thighs. I took a deep breath and then put my lips on her clit. I sucked it into my mouth as she took another drag from her cigarette and inhaled it deeply. Her body shivered. She put her non smoking hand on my head and rubbed my hair intensely, dragging her nails along my scalp. I started to move back and forth on her member sensually. I let my tongue run along the bottom side of it and then would suck it into my mouth heartily. I swear it was almost two inches long. I grabbed it with my right hand and began to rub it between my fingers. As I did I moved my mouth lower and began to lick the widening opening of her vaginal canal. It was hot and slick. Her juices were flowing like a mountain spring but the liquid was warm, not cold, slightly floral, and a little salty. It was like cosmic sexual ambrosia, the smell of creation.

She began to tug at my hair as I moved back to her clitoris.

"Oh, yes, baby!" She mewed. "Suck my little cock!"

I did. I pretended it was a penis, though I had never had one before, and licked and sucked it how I would want mine done. Her legs began to shake. She took drag after drag until the cigarette was gone. It seemed more of an oral fixation than the actual need for nicotine and smoke. She dropped it into the creek as her tension increased to a crescendo. Her clit began to pulse in my mouth almost as if ejaculating. Both of her hands were now pulling my hair. She began to squeal.

"Oh, Shaglus!" She cried. "Put your finger in me. Touch the top of my vagina. My upper wall."

I did as she instructed which immediately sent her over the edge. I rubbed the upper wall of her vaginal canal gruffly and was immediately met with small waves of her juices into my mouth. Her squirts were strong and I began to swallow all I could. She ground her pussy into my face as I pulled my fingers out of her. She pulled my hair fiercely and wailed like a woman unchained. Her body shivered and convulsed. She must've cum for twenty seconds until the orgasm began to subside. Her grinding mellowed slowly and her breaths deepened as she began to come out of her frenzy.

"Kiss me you bastard!" She cried.

I raised up to her without wiping my face. Her lips pressed into mine and we began to kiss passionately. Her mouth was smoky but delicious and intoxicating. She finally removed her mouth from mine and smiled sweetly into my face. We stared into each others eyes, smitten and entranced. I stood up in front of her. My cock was nearly purple and as hard as it had ever been.

"That was so fucking amazing. Holy shit. Grace never did me like that. Can I help you relieve yourself?" She asked shyly. "I've never seen a man cum. I'm tempted for you to put it in me but I don't think I'm ready for that. It's intimidating. It looks so sultry standing at attention like that. It looks like it could hurt me. It's beautiful Shaglus. I never thought they could be beautiful."

I smiled at her and said,

"It's not so dissimilar to yours." I chuckled. "It was thrilling to suck and lick you. Your cum is delicious. Your pussy is so strong. I could feel you clenching my fingers. Jesus! I wouldn't last a second in that vice. I would love to cum. I need release after that. I don't know if I've ever been so turned on. How would you like me to do it? I can rub it. You don't even have to touch it if you don't want to."

"To be honest, Shaglus," she began, "there's one dream I had long ago, one of my only male sex dreams, where I was in a position much like today. I was outside and I had just had an amazing orgasm. A man had watched me. He was African. He was very dark. He had an enormous erection. He was very muscular and handsome. After I came he walked up to me rubbing his phallus. It must've been twelve inches long. It was very thick. His hand barely reached around it. I spread my legs and he was stroking it erratically as he approached me. He looked me in the eyes and then grunted. His grunts grew into a sort of growling, but not a mean growling. I spread my legs further and then, without much warning, his cock began to squirt long ropes of semen onto my furry bush and all over my lips. I immediately worried that I would get pregnant but the urgency of the situation and the force of his pulses of cum dissolved those thoughts. I reached down and opened my lips to absorb his seed. He must've shot a quart of cum onto me, my legs, my labia, my fur. You know how dreams are, they can be surreal. When his ejaculating ended he stood in front of me holding his cock. A long strand of semen was dangling from his pee hole. He leaned down and kissed me once. No tongue. Just lips, big warm lips. That's when I woke up. I've never forgotten that dream. Would you squirt your cum on me like that?"