Mandy and Jesse were students in college. Both came from
fairly well-to-do families, both came from rigid
backgrounds, and both were virgins. Both had resisted
sexual advances from various guys throughout their
college careers, because of their fear that their
parents would find out – and the fact that they had no
idea what do to satisfy a guy.
Now, they both had fairly steady boyfriends, both of
whom obviously wished the girls would put out for them.
And the girls were starting to wish they could as well.
It was Jesse’s idea. The answer, she said, was a porn
movie.
“Think about it. All the stuff they do in those movies,
we’ll have to learn some stuff, right?”
“Jesse, have you ever actually SEEN one of those
movies?”
“Um. No, but, I mean, all the ads you see, the way the
guys talk about them, there’s gotta be something to
them…” Jesse looked uncertain.
Mandy looked at her roommate. She felt her own face
turning as red as Jesse’s. “All right. I’ll go if you
will.”
So that Friday night found them nervously walking from
Jesse’s car to the local porn film palace. A bored,
middle-age woman sat in the ticket booth, watching them
without interest.
“Um. Two, please.” Mandy’s mouth was dry, and her voice
cracked. She felt her face turn beet-red.
“We’re both 21,” Jesse added quickly, nervously.
The woman sneered at them. “Yeah,” was her only
response as she took the money and gave them two
tickets.
Mandy almost pushed Jesse into the theater, anxious to
get away from the leering woman. Their hearts beat
wildly as they heard the sound track before they could
see the screen. Jazz music and moaning. They looked at
each other nervously. “Wonder if PeeWee Herman’s in
here,” Jesse giggled.
At the end of the short hallway, they paused. Looking
into the theater, they immediately noticed three
things. First, there were only about a dozen people
scattered around, sitting far apart from each other.
Second, they were all males. Third, on the screen was
an image of two women locked in a mad embrace.
Jesse froze. Mandy had to push her to get her to move.
They sat in the second to last row from the back, eyes
fixed on the screen in sheer disbelief. Mandy left a
vacant seat between them so the men wouldn’t think they
were… well… lesbians.
Finally, Jesse turned to her with wide eyes. “Holy
shit, how do they DO that stuff?” Her mouth hung open
as on the screen, a woman inserted a string of small
balls held together by a string into another woman’s
ass.
Mandy just stared and shook her head.
Lost in the film, faces flushed in the flickering
light, they didn’t notice two people entering the
theater and sitting behind them.
Jesse heard a sound, a wet smacking sound. But it
didn’t come from the screen. Puzzled, she turned her
head slightly. Her jaw dropped in amazement.
Sitting behind them were two women. And they were
kissing each other. On the mouth. Shocked, Jesse just
stared. After a moment, one of the women noticed her.
Jesse wanted to sink down into her seat as the woman
smiled gently and winked at her!
Jesse turned to the screen again and tried to ignore
the sounds behind her. Out of the corner of her eye,
she noticed Mandy turn around, saw the look on her
face, and saw her quickly turn back to the screen. And
there they sat, like statues, watching as the women on
the screen fondled each other as the women behind them
kissed.
Sometime during the movie, the women quietly left.
Jesse and Mandy, awed by the action on the screen,
didn’t notice. Finally, the film ended, and they sat
there gaping as several of the men arose and hurriedly
left.
They looked at each other. “That was different. Not
gonna help us, but it was different. Wanna stay and see
if the next one has guys?” Mandy asked. Jesse shook her
head violently.
“No way. I gotta get outa here. Did you SEE those two
behind us?”
Mandy nodded. “Unreal, the kinds of people that come to
these things.
Ya know?” She laughed. “But then again, WE’RE here,
aren’t we?”
Jesse laughed as well, and the headed down the short
hallway. As they passed the ticket booth, the old lady
leered at them once more.
Out on the sidewalk, they had gone about ten feet when
they heard someone calling out to them. They stopped
and, turning, found the two women who had been sitting
behind them walking up to them!
The girls had no idea what to do. They stood there as
the woman came right up to them.
“Hi, I’m Lila.” The woman was probably twice their age,
her voice low and throaty. “This is Sasha.” She
motioned to her companion, who nodded.
With great difficulty, the girls introduced themselves.
Lila smiled at them. “First time in there, huh?” They
nodded uneasily.
“Not what you expected, was it?”
Mandy had to laugh. “Not by any means.” Lila smiled at
her, her face seeming to light up the darkness. She put
her arm around Sasha and spoke as the girls felt
themselves turning red again.
“Tell you what. I have some movies at my place that are
much, much better than that. Interested?” Her eyes
lingered on their faces as they shuffled their feet.
Mandy almost died when she heard Jesse say, “Sure. Is
it far?”
Lila shook her head. “No, just a few miles. You want a
ride, or do you have a car?”
Mandy spoke up. “We have a car.” She glared at Jesse.
“Good. You can follow us. See you there.”
Lila and Sasha got into a car parked at the curb. As
the girls turned towards Jesse’s car, Mandy muttered,
“Nice job, asshole. What are you getting us into?”
Jesse, now having second thoughts, mumbled something
that Mandy couldn’t understand. They got into the car
and found Lila’s car pulling around in front of them.
Mandy sighed and slouched down into her seat as Jesse
followed Lila.
Her thoughts whirling, Jesse blindly followed the other
car. Damn, there’s no way I should be doing this. Why
the hell am I? But the trip was indeed short, and Jesse
didn’t have time to talk herself out of it before they
arrived in front of a Cape Cod-style house on a nearby
street.
The lights went out on Lila’s car, and she and Sasha
got out. Lila came back to Jesse’s car, where the two
sat nervously.
“It’s OK, really. Come on in. I don’t bite. And who
knows, you might learn some things.” Lila’s eyes
twinkled. Jesse managed a weak grin, while Mandy tried
to avoid looking up at Lila. Lila, seeing the
hesitation, reached out and opened Mandy’s door.
Slowly, her face flaming, Mandy clambered out. Jesse
almost tripped over herself in her haste to open her
own door and join them on the sidewalk. Sasha and Lila
were now holding hands, and Lila smiled gently at the
girls’ nervous glances as they went up to the house.
Telling the girls to have a seat, Lila asked if they
would like a beer. Sasha headed for the stairs.
“We’re only twenty,” Mandy stuttered. Lila grinned and
said, “That’s nice. I’m forty one. Would you like a
beer?” The two looked at each other, both afraid to say
yes. Lila shook her head in wonder and went into the
kitchen. She came back a moment later with three
Canadian beers.
“Here’s to sex.” Lila held up her bottle. The girls
felt their faces turn beet red yet again as they held
their bottles up to hers. Lila then went to a shelf and
took a video out. Starting the VCR, she said quietly,
“I think you’ll enjoy this.”
At least this one has a guy in it, Mandy thought. Just
one, and there seems to be about twenty girls. She
watched the movie in fascination, not realizing how
quickly she finished her beer. Glancing at Jesse, she
saw her roommate staring at the screen, fidgeting in
the chair.
Lila watched quietly. She got two more beers to replace
the ones the girls had so quickly drained. Those, too,
soon vanished, and were replaced.
Jesse stirred. “I gotta go,” she mumbled. Lila told her
the bathroom was upstairs, and Jesse disappeared,
watching the screen until the last moment.
This is wild, Mandy thought. She felt strange. Sitting
here, drinking beer, watching a sex movie with a
middle-aged woman. Wild. She glanced at Lila, who
smiled at her and ran her tongue around the rim of the
bottle. Mandy flushed and turned away.
The movie ended. Jesse was still gone. Mandy stood,
stumbling as her head started spinning. “I gotta go
too,” she said thickly. Lila told her where the
bathroom was, and Mandy soon felt relieved. But where
had Jesse gone to? As she came out of the bathroom, she
heard something down the hall.
Her body tingled as she realized it was the same sound
she had heard Lila and Sasha making at the movie as
they kissed.
Heart pounding, Mandy poked her head around the half-
open door of the room where the sounds came from. She
froze.
Jesse sat on the bed next to Sasha. Sasha was nude, and
Jesse’s top was open. Sasha was kissing her roommate!
And Jesse didn’t seem inclined to stop her. Her eyes
were closed, and her hand was on top of Sasha’s – which
rested directly on Jesse’s left breast.
Mandy felt herself pale. Holy SHIT, she thought. What
the hell’s gotten into her? She almost leaped out of
her skin when she felt arms gently go around her own
waist. She heard the rustle of breath at her ear, felt
Lila’s tongue gently flicking across her neck. Dizzy,
off-balance, Mandy had no idea what to do. Teeth tugged
gently at her earlobe, and the hands around her were
slowly undoing her top, pulling it out of her jeans.
“No,” Mandy tried to say. All that came out of her
mouth was “oh”.
Hands slid into her now-open top, and she felt the
fingers brushing her nipples through her bra. Her eyes
were fixed on her roommate’s face as Sasha whispered in
Jesse’s ear. Jesse’s face turned crimson – and she lay
back on the bed, arms spread invitingly. Sasha unzipped
Jesse’s jeans.
A sudden tingle made Mandy close her eyes in spite of
herself. The feeling of someone kissing her neck, these
strange hands on her breasts, was becoming too much for
her to handle. Just a bit giddy from the strong
Canadian beer, Mandy reached up behind her and put her
own hands around Lila’s neck, pulling her closer.
Lila responded by pulling Mandy’s top off completely.
Mandy, not sure why, didn’t resist at all as she felt
Lila undoing her bra. She looked down at her exposed
breasts, with someone else’s hands caressing them, the
nipples quickly hardening.
She whirled around and grabbed the astonished Lila,
holding her tight. She pressed her lips against Lila’s,
and felt something deep within her stirring as Lila’s
tongue gently parted her lips. Mandy’s first-ever
French kiss was with a woman.
Mandy, lost in these new sensations, didn’t stop Lila
as she felt her jeans unzip and fall to the floor. She
didn’t stop Lila as she felt soft warm hands slide into
her panties. She couldn’t stop Lila as she felt a long
finger slide quickly into her somehow-soaked pussy.
Mandy just held on to Lila as her body rocked time and
time again. Helpless, nervous, she found herself crying
as Lila brought her to yet another shuddering orgasm.
Nothing I’ve ever done to myself even comes close to
this, Mandy thought. She gasped as Lila’s tongue again
probed deep into her mouth, and realized she was
massaging her own breasts as Lila fingered her. The
tears increased as Lila gently bit the base of Mandy’s
throat.
Somehow, somewhere, Lila had dropped her own jeans.
Mandy felt Lila take her hand and guide it down, down.
Her breath quickened when she realized what Lila
wanted. Opening her tear-filled eyes, she saw Lila
gazing at her, her face glowing. Seeing the girl
looking at her, knowing her hand was almost in the
right place, Lila nodded.
Mandy touched something warm and wet. She gasped. Her
finger slid down just a bit more, and Lila’s eyes
closed. Mandy couldn’t believe what she was doing.
Recognizing that her finger was at that place, that
place she loved to fondle when she was all by herself,
Mandy began rubbing Lila’s clit.
Lila’s reaction almost made Mandy faint. She threw her
head back, her mouth formed an ‘o’, and she moaned,
long and low. Mandy’s motions became almost frantic,
trying to get Lila to make that sound again, wanting
for some reason to make this woman feel so good. So
good.
Lila did indeed feel good. The young girl learned
quickly, and Lila’s body soon shook with a tremendous
orgasm. Panting, staring seductively into Mandy’s wide
eyes, Lila gently removed the girl’s hand and motioned
to the bed. Mandy turned slowly, as if dazed.
Jesse and Sasha lay entwined on the bed, Jesse now
totally nude. Mandy felt Lila pulling her own panties
down, and she stepped out of them automatically. Lila
took her hand and led her to the bed.
She sat Mandy down and knelt before her. Her hands went
to Mandy’s thighs, gently spreading the girl’s legs.
Mandy watched without comprehension as Lila’s face
disappeared between her legs.
At the first touch of Lila’s tongue, Mandy started
crying again. What is HAPPENING, she wondered. That
question was answered by a tremor which began in her
pussy and rapidly spread throughout her body, a rush of
pleasure she never would have thought possible. As Lila
expertly licked her clit, Mandy cried in a mixture of
shame and ecstasy.
Jesse didn’t seem to be feeling any of the uncertainty
that still flashed intermittently through Mandy’s
overwhelmed mind. She and Sasha were totally intent on
each other, their bodies wrapped in a 69 position. As
Mandy’s body quivered, she lay back, coming to rest on
Jesse’s body. The feeling of her roommate’s nude body
against her, with an older woman’s face between her
legs, was too much.
Mandy cried out as another orgasm washed over her. Lila
quickly stood and climbed onto the bed on top of the
almost-hysterical girl. She kissed Mandy long and deep,
silencing her cries, feeling the girl calming at her
touch. She reached down and grasped Mandy’s hand,
guiding it again into her pussy. As Mandy slowly
resumed fingering Lila’s clit, Lila took Mandy’s left
nipple in her mouth.
Mandy gasped as a hand appeared from nowhere and
grabbed her other breast as well. Her head spinning,
she finally realized it was Jesse’s hand, having found
more soft flesh to caress, not realizing it was
Mandy’s.
The thought of her roommate fondling her did something
to Mandy. Through half-closed eyes, Lila saw a fire
light deep inside Mandy eyes. She gazed up at Lila with
eyes blazing, and reaching her free hand behind Lila,
pulled her face close, kissing Lila madly. Her fingers
increased their tempo, and Lila came again and again as
the young woman beneath her came of age.
Mandy had wound up lying beside Sasha and Jesse as they
continued their 69. Mandy looked to her side and saw
Jesse’s ass bobbing up and down in time with Sasha’s
movements. Without even thinking about it, Mandy
reached up and smacked her roommate on the ass. Jesse
shrieked as she came at the same time.
“The movie was a good idea, Jess…” she panted.
Looking up, she saw Lila holding something, leaning
over her. Small balls held together by a string. Her
eyes widened…