Curiosity, Part 2

by Thom

"Do you mean I can ask you anything I want about being a lesbian?"

So, here I was a 40 something life time lesbian away on vacation on a tropical island without my partner and discussing my lifestyle with a thirteen-year-old cutie named Lisa that I've thought was probably queer herself for the last six or so years of her life. Did I say somewhere along the line that she has been a turn on for my partner and I for all of that time?

We had kayaked over to a deserted beach and were lying on a couple of tatami mats under the semi-shade of a palm tree in our two piece bathing suits.

"Yes," I said honestly. "You can ask me anything you like about being a lesbian and I will try to answer you as honestly as I can. In exchange for that though, you need to promise me that specific things we discuss should remain between us, okay? I don't mind your discussing generalities with your mother but we might get into some specifics that I would rather not be shared with her."

"Sure, that's fine. I agree."

"Okay then, ask away."

"Great, well, like I said earlier, or actually you said earlier, can we talk about how sex works?"

"Maybe before we go there, the adult in me needs to mention that relationships likes the ones we're talking about between women are not only about sex though sex is an important part of it. It's my experience that girls or women can be very good to one another, far superior to what a boy or man can do."

"Well that may be true and it's all well and good but for me it's the attraction. When I see a really hot girl or woman then I get an ache between my legs and I wet my pants. I want to satisfy that part and then think about the relationship."

"Okay, what about sex needs clarification? Maybe another way to ask the questions is what about it do you know or think you know and then I could tell you what my experience has been."

"Ok, I get the hand part. I mean I know what I can do with my hand for myself. I've been doing that since I was like three, at first fantasizing about being with my mother though I don't think I knew what that meant. Anyway, I imagine I could also use my hand to get someone else over even though I've never done it. But what else do you do?"

"Well, there are lots of different things you can do with your hands in addition to rubbing and then there are things you can to with your mouth, things that you can do directly with your cunny on another cunny and some girls use things that are generally called toys but are mostly either shaped like a man's penis or are machines that vibrate to help you get off. Some couples use toys on one another."

"Okay, I guess I get it. There are lots of different ways of getting each other off. Can you explain them to me or maybe show me what you mean?"

"Hmm, showing you is very appealing but I think maybe we should wait until Judy comes and then maybe we can demonstrate on one another. In the meantime, I will tell you about it."

I hesitated wondering whether I should focus on body parts giving or body parts receiving or some other approach, recalling quite vividly my mother's approach to the problem. I also wished, desperately, that my partner were near by to guide me with the question. I thought about stalling until she arrived but decided to jump right in.

So, over the next hour or so I talked about every girl-on-girl love-making technique I had experienced since I was her age and began either fantasizing about girl-on-girl sex or actually doing it.

When I was finished I was incredibly aroused. I looked over to see how Lisa was doing. She was squeezing her thighs together and had a couple fingers of her right hand inside the bottom of her bikini. They weren't doing anything yet but I had a hunch they wanted to. Mine did too. I was about to suggest we head back to our inn so that I could take care of business when Lisa suggested something else.

"I'm so turned on by what you've been saying that I've got to get myself off or I won't be able to paddle back. Do you mind?"

"It turned me on too. Do you want some privacy? I can take a walk up the beach."

"No, please stay. I'd like it. Do you want to do it too?"

"Yep, sure do," and we both pretty much pushed our hands into our swim-suit bottoms at the same time to reach our sweet spots. Lisa closed her eyes so I was able to watch without being noticed. Watching her jigging herself made it that much better for me. Even though I couldn't see her little-girl mound, seeing her hand digging at it was the next best thing. I was soon over and she shortly followed suit.

***

Lisa and I went on one more outing alone before Judy joined us. At her suggestion, we rented kayaks and paddled off to our secluded beach. The surf was really calm so once we pulled the boat well up on the beach; we decided to take a swim.

It was Lisa who suggested that maybe we could skinny dip and afterward sunbath in the all together. I had some fleeting anxiety about where this might be going and what I might either agree to do that I would regret later or worse, what I wouldn't be able to stop myself from doing if Lisa were to ask.

We stripped off our suits and ran into the surf. We were able to swim easily since the water was so calm. After a bit, we returned to the boat and the mats we had brought with us. I suggested that we put some sun screen on before we lay down to catch some rays on our naked bodies. Lisa agreed and I told her I would do her if she would do me. She seemed enthusiastic about this prospect and handed me the sun block and lay down on her stomach so that I could start on her back.

Lisa naked was just as I imagined it. In the skimpy little two pieces that she was wearing, there wasn't much left to the imagination anyway, but seeing her naked was electrifying. Her bum was starting to be lady like but her legs were still gangly, not even beginning to become shapely. If anything was going on with her breasts it wasn't detectable. Perhaps her nipples were protruding a bit or maybe I was just imagining it. Her little-girl mound was as bare and rounded as I had imagined it to be.

Yes, she was a beautiful little girl and here I was alone with her on a deserted beach that no one was likely to turn up on while we were here. I knew from our previous visit that she was turned on by girls and I was betting that I wouldn't have any problems seducing her. Not to mention that she had agreed that what happened between us would stay between us and that she wouldn't share with her mother.

I started putting sun block on her back at her neck and worked my way down. My pussy was gushing just being able to touch her and anticipating the places I was going to put my hands before I was finished with the sun screen and where she was going to put her hands on me before I was covered with it.

I spent quite a bit of time on her little bum and I think she squirmed a bit and then turned over for me to do her front. I started again at her neck. I spent a little too long rubbing her chest and paused right before I got to her crotch. I jumped down to her ankles and then began to work my way back up to her middle, avoiding (or was it teasing) the critical spot for as long as possible.

When I finally arrived at the only spot not covered with sun screen, I asked her if I might apply it or would she like to do it herself. Just to drive me totally over the edge, she indicated that I should go ahead and she spread her legs a bit and raised her knees by drawing her feet up toward her butt which resulted in her little-girl mound being thrust upward toward me. I took the bottle and squirted a generous amount in my hand and using my best clinical approach, proceeded to run sun screen on her little-girl mound. I paused just long enough to run a single finger up her slit from bottom to top as if that was the finishing touch and handed her the bottle.

I lay down on my stomach and she started down my back from my next to my ankles. When she got to my bum, she worked extra hard on it as I had on hers and then much to my surprise, she pushed her hand between my thighs below my ass crack and, from behind, gave my pussy quite a good feel. I think I must have purred because she asked me if she had hurt me. No, just the opposite I said. She had pleased me with the extra little push between my legs. She giggled in response but didn't pick up the hint or if she did, couldn't acknowledge it and I turned over.

So, for my age, I have quite the slim, firm body. I was happy to expose myself to her. I closed my eyes so that she wouldn't be too self conscience and could explore my body as much as she wanted without my constant gaze. I purred with each touch of her hand but I was trying not to squirm or start to moan or writhe around because I was determined not to go beyond the bounds of her wishes or her level of maturity.

Despite my restraint, she spent extra time massaging my breasts, saying they were beautiful as she did them and imitated my technique of skipping over my sex and working back up to it from my feet. She asked me as I had asked her if it was okay if she apply sun screen and I heartily consented. I keep my pussy shaved clean so she had total access to it as she applied the sun block.

When it came time to do that part of me, she sat back and squirted a sizable about onto her hands as if she wasn't going to be going back for more and started rubbing my pussy mound from top to bottom and then back to the top again. It was all I could do to beg her to keep rubbing or to start to dig in myself but I practiced discipline, thinking that when I finally did come this afternoon it would be an even better orgasm for having delayed it and not had it at this newbie's expense.

"You're beautiful," she said as she leaned over me. Her head was close to mine and I think if I had drawn her to me at that moment, we would have been lovers. I didn't.

"You're beautiful too," I said. "Thanks so much for putting sun screen on me." She plopped back onto her mat and we lay in the sun, our tingling, naked bodies soaking up the rays and the great feelings of having been touched by the other of us from head to toe.

We allowed ourselves two indulgences before we broke camp and headed back to civilization. We masturbated again as we had the time before. Lisa initiated it as she had the other time but instead of announcing it, she just started digging into her little-girl slit with her fingers. I noticed what was happening and caught up with her using my own hands on myself.

The other thing that happened was that when we were finished frigging ourselves, she climbed up on top of me, straddling my waist, and planted a big, juicy kiss on my lips, telling me how much she loved me. I reciprocated with a like minded kiss and similar words of love.

I was sufficiently seduced by Lisa that I could have run away with her but, honestly, I would have written to my partner Judy and told her where we were so that she could have joined us. I mean it was Judy that had turned me on to Lisa and suggested that she was a lesbian in the making.

***

So, Judy came in a couple days later and I caught her up on the events between Lisa and I. We were both pretty conflicted about how to proceed. She agreed with me that if things were to continue the way they were that we would likely be having sex with her before long. As much as that is something that we fantasized about, we thought it best to not actually go through with it. But we decided that demonstrations and continued mutual masturbation would be okay for now.

After her parents and brother had gone off to dive for the day, Lisa met us at the pool. Judy was chilling trying to get over the project that had kept her in cold New England way past when she should have been hanging out with me in the warmth and playing around with our new-found lesbian teen friend.

Judy and I had made a pact that we weren't going to go anywhere with Lisa that she didn't take us. That is, we were not going to initiate anything of a sexual nature and we would let her take the lead. This morning it didn't take long for Lisa's curiosity to get us going however.

"Did you tell Judy that we've been jigging off together?"

"Yes, I'm up in the events of the week I wasn't here. I'm sorry I missed all of the fun."

"Well, we can do that with you too but I was hoping that you two might show me a few things and I could watch."

Judy took the lead in navigating this white water we found ourselves in. She first repeated something that I had said earlier in the week, "being a lesbian isn't only about sex you know?"

"Sure, that's what Paula said. I still say that it must have a lot to do about sex or physical attraction to begin with or I wouldn't feel the way I do when I see a hot girl or feel nothing which I do when I see a boy that my friends say is hot," Lisa said wisely.

"Okay, I'll give you that," Judy responded, "but we should spend some of our time together talking about the positives and negatives of same gender relationships and not just showing you the physical aspects."

"Sure, but I want to be able to make love to a girl, I mean really well. I think I know what to do and all I need is a girlfriend but I'll feel more confident if I know things, you know?"

"Sure, we know. I was the same way when I was just getting into it too. Paula had the advantage of lessons from her mother who was out when she was little. So when Paula had her first girl, she was like an expert."

"That's what I want to be, an expert in girl loving."

"We have another problem," Judy continued, "I don't know about Caribbean law but in the states, the kind of thing we're talking about is called aiding to the delinquency of a minor and thus a crime. Even if we don't touch you but just behave in a sexual way around you. I'm not sure how the diddling that you and Paula did would be viewed but illegal or not, your parents might not be happy that you and she were running around naked on a beach by yourselves."

"Yeah, I know. I'm not going to tell my parents or anyone else. You are the only people in the world that know what I'm going through and I appreciate your help. Please, say you will?"

"Okay then. Next time your family goes diving, we can get together in our room."

"That would be tonight, they have a night dive planned. I'll come by when they leave. How about a hike across the island this morning then before it gets too hot?"

We spent the morning hiking and the afternoon at the pool. When Judy and I were alone, we were tittering with each other with excitement about the evening ahead of us but admonishing ourselves that the plan was that we were not going to actually engage in sex with Lisa, just demonstrate it in a clinical way.

The knock on the door came at about 6. Lisa's parents had just been picked up for their dive. She thanked us again for our willingness to teach her things. Judy and I were dressed in just T's and panties. Lisa had on a bathing suit. We all lost our clothes in short order and climbed on to the bed.

Lisa got off to one corner of the bottom of the bed and Judy and I lay together on one side. The arousal I was feeling was way off the charts. I could tell that Judy was pretty much beside herself as well. Lisa's nubile body, gangly legs, titty nubs and hairless little-girl pussy mound were so stimulating, I wanted desperately to ravish her.

Instead I ravished Judy only we were doing the best we could to pretend that it was a clinical description of what two women do with one another when they are either in love or in lust.

Judy climbed on top of me as she usually does and pressed her cunt into mine while we gave each other sloppy, open mouthed, drool laden kisses. Then she began to work her way down my torso, stopping for an extended period of time on my breasts. My breasts are not small though I wouldn't win any big tit contest either. What makes them unique and what Judy likes about them is that my aureoles are quite large and the nipples when erect are very elongated. She likes to suck on them until they have reached their full length and I am totally crazed by the stimulation. Given Lisa's kneeling at the edge of the bed with her hand buried in her sex meant that I was more than crazed with just a couple of hearty sucks.

She then kissed her way down to my middle and began to tongue me from my back hole up my slit to the top. I had pulled my feet up to my butt so that both holes were fully available to her. Between heavy panting, because I think she was frigging herself with one of her hands, Judy was explaining what she was doing to me. For my part, I was so busy being indulged and pretending that we were pretending that I could hardly speak.

We skipped a bunch of things we usually do like hold each other close and use our hands on one another and Judy climbed right up and straddled my face. I was happy to have her sex on my mouth and I think I heard Judy say something about the importance of having the little man out of the cave if you are going to get the full effect of this position. I was digging into my own vagina with a couple of fingers and had a thumb on my clit so I'm sure Lisa had a good view of the whole anatomy.

I was the one who decided that a trib would be what we had to do next and Judy got down to the end of the bed that Lisa was on and scissored her legs into mine. I looked down at Lisa as Judy and I began to undulate and from Lisa's expression, I think we had come up with something she hadn't thought of. This little idea lasted just long enough to push me right over the edge to total mindlessness and a great climax with Judy's cunt pushing so vigorously into mine.

Our one slip up from our vow to not directly involve Lisa occurred at about the point I was coming. Lisa had leaned over to Judy whose head was down by her and began to make out with her. Lisa put her outside free hand on Judy breast and was stroking it. Judy thinking she should be helpful put her free hand on Lisa's bare mound and stroked her into an orgasm whose report was loud enough to be heard throughout the inn. Hearing Lisa scream out sent Judy and her pussy into spasms that pushed me to another climax.

Afterward, we all piled into a heap with Lisa in between Judy and I and cuddled each other until we caught our breath and calmed down. We were soon out of time with Lisa's family returning from their dive and we said an affectionate good night to Lisa.

For the rest of the time on the island, Lisa didn't again request or suggest that we should spend time together as we did that evening. That was a great relief for Judy and I because we were completely weakened by the night we all spent together and probably would not have been able to control ourselves any better than we did, likely not at all.

We did though talk to Lisa about lesbian relationships which as we all know have their unique challenges in the hopes that we would prepare her for what lie ahead.

I can admit though that Judy and I are looking forward to the years to come as Lisa gets older (let's see, what year does she turn 18?) with the hope that she will still feel affectionate toward the two old dykes that showed her the way to heaven.