Belle Dingle was completely spent. The last hour of lovemaking had been the most incredible of her young life. She had lost count of the orgasms she had experienced and her whole body was in a state of complete and utter satisfaction.
As her head sank back into the pillow, her hand caressed her naked breast, the nipple still a little sore from the nibbles that the teeth of her lover had inflicted on it. As she teased the nipple to life again, her hand slid over her flat belly and her fingers brushed lightly through the trimmed pubic hairs and she found her wetness.
Belle turned her head to her left and gazed down on the person, who had given her so much pleasure and taken her to new heights of sexual satisfaction.
As she slept, her long black hair spread out across the pillow, her face was pretty, without being beautiful, her lips were full and the kisses she had placed on all parts of Belle's body were incredible. Her breasts were small compared to Belle's, but perfectly formed, with sensitive nipples that Belle had teased with tongue, lips and teeth. Her stomach perfectly toned from hours working out in a gym and oh that black triangle of pubic hair, that pointed the way to the delights that Belle had enjoyed exploring with fingers and tongue. The legs that seemed to go on forever, completed this perfect woman and perfect lover.
Her name was Lucy, a lawyer and she had only met Belle that evening
Belle had spent some time in a mental hospital, after hearing voices and blaming herself for the death of her best friend. The therapy had worked and her mental health was restored.
When Belle was discharged, she returned to Emmerdale and soon caused a scandal by having an affair with the local doctor, a married black man. Eventually she settled down with the troubled Laughlin White. The sex with him was ok, but she felt something was missing in her sex life.
One day, while looking for a business contact number, she opened up a file on Laughlin's laptop and it contained lesbian porn. Opening up a movie, she sat transfixed as the two actresses, one a little older than the other, seemed to give and receive so much pleasure that was gentle and loving compared to the almost brutal thrusting of her black lovers enormous cock and Laughlin's very amateurish efforts to please her.
That night with the images of the two beautiful actresses giving each so much pleasure ingrained in her mind, Belle fell asleep after caressing her clitoris to produce a very pleasant orgasm, while Laughlin snored loudly beside her.
From then on Belle was obsessed with the thought of having sex with another woman. Her cousin Charity was having a lesbian affair with the vet Vanessa and she sometimes visualised what they did together. But living in a small village, when every other female was either a cousin or related in someway or was straight, restricted her options. There was only one thing for it, head to the big city and find a woman.
It was two very frustrating months before Belle could put her plan into action. She had researched lesbian bars in and around Leeds, the nearest big city, and noted a few likely places. Finally fixing a date that didn't coincide with her period, she booked a smart but economic hotel for two nights and went on an online shopping spree.
Then the big day arrived and she set out for the big city. Arriving at the station, she took a cab to the hotel and settled in what turned out to be a rather comfortable and functional room.
After unpacking, Belle luxuriated in a warm bath, with some very special oils. She spent a long time making sure her hair and makeup were just perfect. She then began to dress. Firstly she pulled on the very skimpy panties, White, after all she was a Lesbian virgin. The lacy white bra was next, Belle gave her breasts a little massage and wondered which woman would be doing just that a little later.
Her top was simple and showed just enough cleavage, without being to revealing . The white mini skirt, made her look taller than her five feet two. High heels, but no stockings or tights completed the look.
Belle looked into the full length mirror and thought to herself "What a babe, what woman could resist?" with that she left the room to begin her great Sapphic adventure.
The cab dropped her at the first venue she had picked. It looked a little seedy, not like the picture on the website. She cautiously entered and made her way to the bar. There were very few customers and they were more the butch side of lesbianism, which was abhorrent to Belle, she wanted glamour. She ordered a Coke and a rather large woman approached her, "Looking for some company?" she asked in a deep throaty voice.
Belle thought quickly and replied "No thanks, just waiting for a friend," and quickly left.
She walked to the taxi rank and jumped in, off to her next rendezvous.
This was much better, up market and with some really striking looking women, quite a few of which turned their heads when Belle entered the room. She walked to the bar and ordered a vodka and coke. "New here?" asked the bar tender, a rather attractive lady, of about 40.
"Yes" replied Belle, "Just waiting for a friend."
The bar tender looked around and said "We get a lot of friends who don't turn up in here, but don't worry, you won't be alone for long. Oh and if your friend doesn't turn up, I get off a two, you won't be disappointed." Belle smiled at her, paid for her drink and scanned the room.
