Daisy
Copyright© 1994 by Deana Johns
Chapter 7
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Daisy is a tomboy farm girl and she discovers attraction to other girls...
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Lesbian Fiction First Oral Sex
The next morning, Daisy was up early and got her chores done. She sat down to breakfast and then headed for Lilly’s on the serviced tractor. She took a change of clothes with her. She pulled the tractor into Lilly’s barn and then tiptoed to the house. It was dark and silent. Daisy did one of the bravest things she had ever done. She opened the door and tiptoed into the bedroom. She saw Lilly’s sleeping figure, illuminated by the gray first light of the dawn. She quickly slid out of her clothes and silently slid in next to Lilly.
Lilly felt the presence next to her. She turned and they melted together.
After the first wave of kisses, Lilly asked: “What kept you?”
“What do you mean? I’m here earlier than last time!”
“I know, but I heard the tractor pull up five minutes ago. Then what kept you?”
“Lilly, I’ve never done anything like this before. I had to get up my nerve to come slide in with you.”
“I thought so. Daisy, we’re lovers now. You’re free to come and go as you please. I haven’t quite lost my big city fear, so I lock my door when I’m not here, or usually at night. I’ll get you a key. You could sneak in this morning because I left them open last night for you.” She had been softly kneading Daisy’s ass cheeks as she talked.
“You mean that you expected me to do this?”
“No, I was just hoping you would.” (nibbling on an earlobe).
Daisy giggled and tweaked Lilly’s nipples.
“This is all so new to me. I don’t know how to act.” (sliding her fingertips down Lilly’s thigh).
Lilly arched her hips, pushing them to meet Daisy’s.
“Darling, nobody does. This is all new to everyone of us. The way for you to act is how you act. We are all playing this by ear! If there’s some great big program we’re all supposed to be following, I didn’t get a copy. (Move your leg a little, dear ... That’s good.)
“I never thought of it like that before (Mmm, Like that!). I guess you’re right. This is all new. Especially what we’re doing.”
“That part’s not new; Daisy, Sappho wrote those poems in 600 BC. (Like this?) <Mmm YES.> What I mean is that we are free to act any way we choose to. It’s just social pressure that makes us want to act a certain way. I didn’t decide that. I don’t follow that. But I know that you may have to.”
“(Ohh ... Yes ... There!) But I don’t care about society. All I know is that I love you!” said Daisy.
She kissed down Lilly’s neck and sucked a nipple into her mouth.
Lilly giggled and probed between Daisy’s legs with her fingers.
“I love you too, Daisy. But you’ve lived here all your life. People around here wouldn’t take kindly to what we’re doing (But I love it!), many don’t like it where I come from. We should probably be discreet about it.”
Daisy felt Lilly’s fingers inside her. She moved her own to find Lilly’s warmth.
“But I thought you said we could act like we pleased. (Oh, God, that’s good!)”
“We can, but the difference is how much crap we want to put up with. If we’re a little discreet, then we can go a long time without having to put up with what people think. If we’re open about our relationship, things will get ugly quickly.”
Daisy delighted in the texture within Lilly’s tight vagina. She wiggled her fingers on the spot and Lilly squealed with delight.
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