Interview With a Schoolgirl Lesbian

by Amy xxxxx

The following transcript was taken from a video tape found two years ago. It involves a counsellor, a 33 year old woman named Darcey and a 12 year old schoolgirl called Pam. Pam openly offered to do the interview in order to find out more about her own sexuality and because it was with a mature woman who is a lesbian herself.

No names have been changed and reactions etc are in brackets.

Darcey is sat on a sofa in a plush office waiting for Pam. There is a light tap on the door and young blonde haired girl wearing school uniform enters. You can see that Darcey is impressed with the young girl by the audible sigh. Darcey is busuness like in her deep green woven jacket and skirt that makes her slim figure a head turner. She has brown hair and matching eyes that immediately drop to take in the schoolgirl's cute form. The shy girl accepts the offered hand of Darcey who has now stood up and is at eye level with the brunettes buxum breasts. The girl can't help taking in the alluring sight, whilst Darcey reciprocates her actions by gazing at the youngsters, equally alluring, mounds down her white blouse. They are small, yet perfectly in proportion with the young girls age and build. The girl is very pretty indeed.

There is a moment of silent hesitation, then Darcey is the first to speak...

D = Hi, you must be Pam? I'm Darcey.

P = Hello.

(The girl is nervous and shy.)

D = Come sit next to me, Pam, it's more comfortable than standing.

(They both smile and Pam sits.)

D = So tell me, Pam, how is school going?

P = Er! OK, I guess.

D = Have you many freinds?

P = A few, I guess?

D = Mainly boys or girls?

P = Girls mostly.

D = Now you openly told me on the phone that you have lesbian tendancies. Would you like to discuss these with me?

P = Yeah, I don't mind.

D = So tell me, when did you first have these feelings.

P = I had a boyfreind, Stuart, who was all hands, you know and it disgusted me when we kissed and he groped me, but I thought that was normal.

D = What made you realise it wasn't for you?

P = I had a sleep over at my freinds house. There was Tracey, Gabby and me. We played truth or dare and Gabby was dared to kiss me. I wasn't keen but was pushed into it. Kissing Gabby was so different to kissing Stuart, softer and fresher. You know? No bad breath or stubble.

D = How old were you?

P = I was eleven, Gabby and Tracey were thirteen.

D = Did you French kiss?

P = No but I dared Tracey to French kiss Gabby.

D = And did she?

P = Yes.

D = How did that make you feel?

(Pam hesitates before answering.)

P = You know? Kindda strange.

D = Stange? In what way?

P = Inside, I felt tingly and wanted to do it too. I remember seeing their mouths open and they kissed for a long time.

D = Did you feel jealous?

P = Yeah, I guess so.

D = So did you get to French kiss one of them?

P = No, not then.

D = Have you ever French kissed another girl? Like since?

P = Yes, Tracey came to my house after school to do some home work with me.

D = Would you like to tell me what happened.

P = Yes. We got bored and started talking about that night. I told her I hadn't French kissed before.

D = But didn't you with Stuart?

P = Urgh! No way.

(They both laugh.)

D = So go on, what happened?

P = Well I asked Tracey if she enjoyed it? And she said yes. Then she said she would do it with me if I wanted?

D = And you said yes?

(Pam nods her head. It's worth noting that Darcey had been taking notes but wasn't now. Her pad is in her lap and she has unfolded her legs. It appears that the conversation is arousing her because she keeps pressing the pad down into her groin. Pam doesn't appear to have noticed.)

P = Yes, I said it would be cool.

D = Where were you at this time? I mean sitting on the bed? At a desk? Or...

P = Sat on the bed. I felt really shy so Tracey kissed me gently on the lips at first and then she kissed me again. Then the kisses got longer and longer. Eventually she got me to open my mouth and she showed me how to do it.

D = Did you like French kissing her?

P = Oh God yes. I wasn't sure what to expect but it was great.

D = Did you go any further?

P = Sort off...

D = I'd like to hear about it?

P = Well, we kind of fell back and was kissing each other when Tracey said she wasn't very comfortable and it would be much better if we lay in the middle of the bed. We shunted up and I was on my back, whilst Tracey leant over me and began kissing me again.

D = And...

P = And we just kindda got into it. You know?

D = No, I'd like you to tell me though.

(Pam bites her bottom lip, her shyness showing through.)

D = I 'm sorry Pam, if you'd rather not...

P = No it's OK, just a little...

D = I understand. Just take your time.

P = Tracey asked me if I liked kissing her? I said I did and she asked if I liked it more than with a boy? I said yes again and she asked if I fancied her? I told her that I did.

D = And how did she react?

P = She kissed me really hard and lay over me. Her leg was between mine and mine between hers.

D = How were you both dresseed?

P = I had a tee shirt and shorts on, Tracey was still in uniform.

D = Was you sexually aroused?

P = We both were. I could feel Tracey rubbing herself against my leg.

P = Did you rub back?

P = Yes, I couldn't help it, it felt so good.

D = Where? Where did it feel good?

P = Inside my... My...

D = Pussy.

(Pam blushes.)

P = Yes.

D = That's good. That is the natural reaction when two people get that close and personal. Please carry on.

P = Well that's about it.

D = Is it Pam? Did you stop then?

P = No, but...

D = Tell me what happened next Pam, you need to tell me all so I can evaluate and help you.

P = OK, Tracey got between my legs and started to hump me, like a man would.

D = Was that nice?

P = Yes, the seam on my shorts was digging into my...

D = Pussy, it's called your pussy Pam and it's OK to use that word, you know?

P = Yeah, it dug into my p.... Pussy and I felt wet down there.

D = Had you gotten wet down there before?

P = I don't think so?

D = So prior to this you hadn't discovered masturbation?

P = No...

D = OK, so carry on Honey.

(Darcey was clearly horny by now, she had touched Pams knee several times but now her hand was stroking her knee openly. Pam made no attempt to stop the woman.)

P = well we got carried away and Tracey suddenly stiffened up and shook. She said I'd made her cum.

D = Did you understand what she meant by that?

P = Yes.

D = And did you cum?

P = No, I think I was close though 'cos my panties were very wet.

(Darcey was stroking Pams leg higher and higher, gradually sliding just under the hem of the schoolgirls skirt. Pam watched Darcey's hand but still didn't try stopping her.)

D = What has happened since that time?

P = Nothing, but I'd like it too.

D = You are extremely pretty Pam.

P = Thank you.

(Pams face gives away the fact that Darcey's fingers have now reached her sex and she is lightly stroking the twelve year old girls vagina through her underwear.)

D = Do you masturbate now?

P = Some times, in bed.

D = Do you reach orgasm?

P = No, I haven't been able to. I'm not sure how to?

(Pam gasps. From the camera angle it is plain to see the woman is masturbating the young girl, by the movement under the skirt. Though hidden from view and by Pams facial expressions. Her knees have inched apart and allowing the adult better access to her pussy mound.)

D = Would you like me to help you with your first orgasm Pam?

(Pam does not answer. One hand is gripping the hand beneath her skirt, the other digs into the sofa's arm.)

P = Oooh, I... Uuuurgh!

D = There's a good girl. Let it happen Pam. Just go with it. Let Darcey help you with your first orgasm.

P = Eeeeeew!

(Pams hips rise up off the sofa, her face is red and she cry's out.)

P = Oh God, I'm gonna... I'm a...

D = Oh yes Pam, good girl.

(It is obvious by the way the twelve year old twists in her seat that the elusive orgasm has arrived.)

D = There, there.

(Darcey stands.)

D = Come with me Pam, I have a more private room next door. I think it's only fair to teach you a little more.

P = But why in there?

D = It has a bed darling... It. Has a bed.

THE END.