| Teri & Tiffany, Part 1 Teresa Lockwood smiled as she watched 10 year-old Tiffany sitting cross-legged on the living room floor, her blonde hair tousled & her brow frowning with concentration as she applied the finishing touches to yet another friendship bracelet. Teresa (known to all of her friends as Teri) had been Tiffany's after-school carer for almost three years now & although the girl could be wilful & petulant at times she was also demonstrative & loving & at times like these Teri felt her heart almost bursting with love for the skinny little minx. At 32 years young, Teri was a confirmed single woman. A short-lived marriage in her early 20's had left her financially independent although she continued to work part-time as a hairdresser purely for the social interaction (& copious gossip) which she very much enjoyed. She was petite & curvy with lush chestnut hair cut in a short bob & she thought her best feature was her eyes, dark brown pools with well defined brows. All in all an attractive young woman, it was a mystery to all who knew her that she had remained single for so long but the reason was actually very simple. She was a lesbian & she had always been a lesbian. Boyfriends, marriage had all been a sham. Her life had been a bitter struggle against her own sexuality, a battle to conform which she had finally been too exhausted to continue fighting. When she had been Tiffany's age she had felt the first stirrings in her tummy, triggered by her babysitter, a plain but affectionate 16 year-old girl. Teri had flirted with her subtly at first & then increasingly outrageously until the girl finally succumbed. Together the 10 year-old & 16 year-old had mutually discovered the joy of love together, their experimentations had been clumsy at first but always mutually satisfying. And then one day they were found out, punished for their "deviant" behaviour & left in no doubt that what they had been doing was wrong, terribly wrong. What had been worse for Teri? The guilt was bad, but the loss of her lover had rended her heart. Her babysitter moved away & she took weeks & months before she could get through the day without crying piteously. She had become wary, she knew she was "bad" but she also knew that she had been in love & love as deep & strong as that could never be wrong. The intolerance of her parents, their lack of sympathy & understanding, meant all she could do was to keep her true feelings locked inside, hidden from a hostile world. She had to pretend to be something she was not in order to survive because she had been oppressed while she was too young to rebel. And now? Well now, the circle had turned. Three days a week she collected Tiffany from school, feeding her & keeping her entertained until Tiffany's mother Mandy, who was also Teri's best friend, returned from her job. Mandy was yet another single mother who struggled to make ends meet, buxom, blue-eyed, blonde (until the dye faded at her roots!), pretty but sometimes haggard with exhaustion. She could not really afford paid childcare & besides, Tiffany adored Teri. Yes, how the circle had turned, but Teri was so much older than her babysitter had been. She knew all the signs because she had exhibited them herself. When Tiff was younger it had been cuddles she had demanded, she would be hyperactive until Teri found time to sit with her, hold her in her arms with the girl's head resting on her soft breasts & lightly stroke the child on her neck, her arms. Teasing those tiny soft downy hairs until Tiffany's breathing became softer, slower & regular. Sometimes Tiff would prefer her back or her legs rubbed, but usually it was her arms that did the trick. Later on it had been bouncing & "pony-rides". Indulgent as she was, Teri found it both uncomfortable & undignified to crawl around the living room carpet with a squealing giggling girl on her back so pony riding mostly took place on Teri's lap or one leg. This was an activity Teri had also enjoyed with her babysitter & the pattern was the same for both of them; as time went on there was less of the straightforward riding & more bouncing up & down. Teri noticed that Tiffy reserved pony riding for the days she was wearing a skirt or dress as opposed to trousers, her hot little pantycrotch colliding with Teri's thigh as she puffed & panted. And then she would grind too, gyrating her little hips in some kind of parody of western-style riding to disguise her real purpose. Then she would lean forward, pushing her pubic bone hard against Teri's leg & squeezing her little vaginal muscles till she shivered & collapsed forward to cuddle the older woman. She called it being "puffed out" but the wet smear she left behind on Teri's' jeans, or tights, or skirt, or bare leg betrayed a rather different story. With the deapseated fear of her own experience locked deep in Terry's mind she had at first been apprehensive playing these games. But her own attraction for sweet Tiffany had just kept on growing. The excitement was contagious & by now she was a willing participant. She would sometimes lightly hold Tiffany's slim waist in both hands to "support her in case she fell off", & sometimes one of her hands would slip further round & she would feel a tight little bottom flexing in her hand. Just recently she had become bolder & more often than not they would end the ride with one of Teri's hands lightly grasping Tiffy's behind. Tiffy would push backwards as well as forward with the inevitable consequence on Teri's hand being pushed into the little bumcrack & Tiffany would puff extra loud as she finished with hot pussy rubbing Teri's leg & her little asshole rubbing Teri's hand. ** Teri picked up her book & began to read. At the same time she crossed & then uncrossed her legs. She knew that as long as Tiffany took the trouble to look, she would certainly see the tight silk panties she was wearing under her short black skirt. Today was a special day; Mandy had been invited for a romantic weekend break by a man she had been seeing on & off for six months. Teri had assured her that she didn't mind in the least having Tiffany stay at her house until Sunday afternoon & Tiffany had practically leapt for joy at the prospect of a two night sleepover with Teri. Both girl & woman had made their own preparations & plans, both wanted to take their relationship forward another stage, & Teri's bold panty display was part of hers. Many times she had caught Tiffany looking up her skirt & today she was going to give her the best show she could. Teri shuffled a little on the sofa & risked a quick glance over the top of her book. Yes, Tiffany had stopped fiddling with her craftwork & was blatantly looking at Teri's open legs. Teri kept her head behind her book & then shuffled a little more, this time parting her knees further. Was it her own arousal or the heat of Tiffy's gaze that was making her feel warmer & warmer between her legs? She didn't know, but the heat was such that she briefly had to squeeze her thighs together to try to get some relief. She parted her thighs once again & took another glimpse. Yes! Tiffany was openly staring at the junction of her thighs now, squirming slightly on the floor, her one short school dress rucked up around her thighs. Oh God! thought Teri. She's grinding her little minge too! Minutes passed as the game continued, an elaborate ritual of coy exhibitionism, with Teri pretending to be engrossed in her book, regularly crossing her legs, uncrossing them, opening them & closing them. She then put her book down & smiled at Tiffany, who flushed with embarrassment — surely Teri had noticed her gazing at her knickers? "How are the bracelets going?" asked Teri. "Err, ummm, oh the bracelets!" exclaimed Tiffy. "Oh I got kind of bored with them. I'll finish them later. Can we do pony-rides?" Teri laughed lightly. "Pony rides? Oh I suppose so .." but as Tiffany leapt up from the floor, giving Teri a delightful view of her skinny little legs & tight white cotton knickers she continued .. "but on one condition!" "Condition?" "Yes, I want you to give me a big kiss & tell me you love me!" smiled Teri "Oh that's easy" laughed Tiffany & jumped up on top of the older woman, wrapping her arms round her neck & kissing her proffered cheek. "I love you very very much!" "And I love you darling, very very much". Teri kissed her back, but Tiffany turned her head so that, instead of hitting her intended target, Teri's kiss landed full on Tiffany's mouth. "Oh" "Uh, oh" Teri smiled reassuringly & giggled "whoopsee!" Tiffany returned her smile & whispered "that was a nice kiss" "Mmm yes, shall we try another one?" Tiffany nodded & puckered up, closing her eyes & Teri planted a wet smacker on the tip of her snub nose. "Hey!" "Hey what Tiffy?" Teri giggled & then kissed her softly on the lips. "Oh" "Oh" This time Teri just brushed her lips over Tiffany's "Weren't we going to play pony-rides" she whispered. "But .. but I want .. can I have .. another kiss? I like your kisses Teri, I love your kisses.." Tiffany's breathing was becoming shallow with excitement. Their hands held each other, their fingers entwined as they kissed again & again. Teri let herself relax & slip backwards & sideways so that she was lying down on the sofa with Tiffany on top of her. She was content to let Tiffany dictate the pace, happy to let the young girl do as she wanted with her, eager to please her pubescent lover. Tiffany was now sitting astride Teri & both their skirts had ridden up. Tiffany put her hands on Teri's shoulders & ground her mound against Teri's soft stomach. This was a new kind of pony-ride for both girls. Teri reached up to brush the hair back from Tiffany's pretty face & looked at her lovingly as she ground her hips back & forth, wiping her crotch against Teri's belly, moving down now so the smooth band of fabric between her slim thighs brushed over Teri's mound. She pushed harder & Teri could feel the hardness of the girl's pubic bone bumping against the proud jut of her own mound. The erotic stimulation had both lovers panting & then their mouths locked again in a fierce kiss, their desire or each other manifesting itself in their moans & whimpers. Teri invaded Tiffany's mouth with her tongue, licking at her teeth & the soft insides of her cheeks while her hands reached down to cup the girl's small bottom-cheeks, her fingers just resting on the cotton of her panties, allowing Tiffany's movements to inadvertently push her open, flexing bottom against Teri's fingers. This additional, sly anal stimulation finally pushed Tiffany over the edge &, with some final spasming of her hot little minnie against Teri's panties & the woman's finger planted firmly on her tight anus, she gasped & collapsed forward on Teri's breast, panting & murmuring incoherently. Teri was more aroused than she thought she could ever be, the heat between her legs was like a furnace, but she contented herself with nuzzling the sweet child's soft hair, lightly kissing her ears & whispering words of love & adoration. Tiffany gave a final little shudder & squeezed her legs together tightly as she raised herself up to look upon the smiling face of her mature lover. She too was smiling, but her eyes were full & her cheeks wet with tears. "Oh Tiffy darling, my sweet love, whatever is the matter?" Teri's voice was thick with both lust & concern. Tiffany sniffed inelegantly before smiling again, a broad beam of happiness, "haven't you ever cried from being so happy?" she asked. "I just feel so.." she paused, "so fulfilled." Teri purred. "Oh my darling Tiffy. I love you so much, & I love what we just did together. But it must be our secret yes? Other people just don't understand love like ours. If they find out I'll be in such trouble & they'll never let us be together, never again!" "No!" shouted Tiffany angrily. "They can't, they mustn't! Please don't say we can't do those things again. I want to kiss you & kiss you.." she kissed Teri hard on her mouth, almost shocking the woman with her passion before calming a little. "I won't ever tell, not anybody, not EVER!" her small cupid mouth set with determination. Teri kissed her back. "I won't tell anyone either, not EVER!" and they sealed their bond with another kiss. This time their mouths lingered. Teri stroked & squeezed the girl's delightful little bum causing her to moan into her mouth. She giggled & blushed "I love it when you touch my bum Teri. Rubbing my minnie on you makes me feel like I'm going to faint, but when you.." she paused & gasped as Teri boldly caressed the crack of her bum ".. when you touch my bum .. like that ..oh yes" she gasped "like that..oh..oh Teri.. Uh..uh.uh" Teri lifted her head & quietened the girl's moans with more kisses. Tiffany increased the pace & pressure of her little pussymound on the mons of the older woman. Teri could feel the fierce heat from her crotch spreading around her own loins like a warm blanket until at last the pretty little girl, her mouth still locked on Teri's gave a final shuddering push, her little bottom flexing delightfully as she squeezed & ground her pubis into Teri's own aching mound of love. Their mouths reluctantly eased apart as Tiffany shuddered & gasped, still connected by strands of sticky saliva. Tiffany slowly relaxed her head into the nape of Teri's neck & basked in a post-orgasmic glow, it was as if they were surrounded by a protective warm shield, woman & girl, safe from the world in each others embrace. Teri felt her eyes warm with soft tears as she gently stroked Tiffany's hair, the sweat from her brow almost matting it in places. "Oh darling" she whispered, "darling Tiffany, I love you so so very much." Tiffany replied by kissing the soft skin of Teri's throat. "I love you Teri. I love you love you love you!" She lifted her head & smiled. "That was the best, ummmm, pony ride, ever!" ******* End of Part One ***** |