Summary: A shy teen lesbian virgin is seduced by a sexy older woman.
Note 1: This story is dedicated to the real Katherine, who is a young lady still finding her sexuality.
Note 2: All characters are at least 18 years of age.
Note 3: This is a Summer 2012 Contest story so please vote.
Note 4: Thanks to Estragon, MAB7991 and KatieTay for copy-editing and LaRascasse for his plot suggestions.
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It was my last summer before college. A mixture of excitement and trepidation flowed through me. The idea of college was exciting as I loved learning, but I was also scared at the thought of being away from my parents and family.
Although I am academically strong, I am socially inept...in other words I am extremely shy. Just the thought of having a stranger as a roommate caused me major anxiety and actual nightmares. I should never have watched that movie Single White Female.
Now I am not a hermit. I have slept with three guys, but none of them came close to getting me off. That only occurred with my fingers and my bullet toy (thank god for Amazon).
I have always loved summer. I am an avid swimmer and feel liberated when in the water; it is like I am a different person. I feel confident in the water and my insecurities wash away. Every day after school, and now every day after work, I go and spend an hour or two in the pool.
Since I was a regular, everyone knew my name including the manager, Michelle Weber. At 38, she was ridiculously fit and her smile radiated a warmth that always made me comfortable. She was very attractive. She always made me feel welcome and was always complimenting me, something that didn't happen at school too often. I mean I am cute, not gorgeous. I am normal weight for my height, not waif-like thin, and I have 34b boobs not massive double Ds like every fake tanned, blonde haired girl at my school seemed to have. No, I was a natural, everyday type of girl.
Being a regular at the pool, I often helped out whenever they were short-staffed and it was one Friday in July that forever changed everything.
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I had been at the pool all evening. The weather was even hotter than usual and the pool was crazy busy. I ended up helping to work the snack bar for the last couple of hours so Kara could go be an extra lifeguard. By the time the pool closed I was exhausted. I had already worked my regular day job, swum for two hours and worked for four hours more at the pool.
Michelle thanked me. Her smile always warmed me, as she said, "You are a lifesaver Katherine. I owe you big time."
I smiled back. "Well, since you let me swim here for free every day, I think I still owe you big time."
"Well then, we are even," the older woman smiled as she placed her hand to my arm. "To thank you I insist you come to my little evening gathering at my house."
"When?" I asked, excited to be invited.
"Now," she answered.
"Like now, now?" I asked, surprised.
"No better time than the present, my pet," she smiled, her tone just subtly different than usual, a playfulness that I couldn't quite place at the time.
I felt slightly flustered at the offer and being called 'pet', but attempting to hide my insecurities, I said eagerly, "Lead the way, Michelle."
She grabbed my hand and an electric chill pulsed through me that I couldn't have explained.
She led me to her car and opened the door for me. "In you go, my pet," she purred, her hand touching me the whole time I got in the car.
During the brief drive she asked me lots of questions.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No."
"That's good, men are way too much work," she said, her right hand somehow landing on my leg as she drove. I was distracted by her hand and how excited it made me. Although I sometimes felt an odd tingling towards girls, I had never taken those feelings seriously. Yet, suddenly, I felt a slight dampness down below.
I barely heard her next question. "When was your last boyfriend?"
"A few months," I answered.
"And you haven't got laid since then?" She gasped, as if I was a leper.
"No," I admitted, my face feeling flushed.
"Well, you must have some great toys," Michelle replied.
Although usually I would be incredibly uncomfortable with such personal questions, I felt really comfortable with her and I admitted, "I have a bullet."
"That's it, you poor dear," she said sympathetically, her warm hand distracting me.
All my lesbian thoughts began spinning in my head, even though I was pretty sure she was just being friendly.
"How often do you masturbate?" she asked, her tone curious.
"What?" I asked surprised by the very personal questions.
She responded sweetly, "It's just girl talk, sweetheart." Her hand on my leg still causing my mind and body havoc, I admitted, my cheeks bright red, "Every day."
"Don't be ashamed," Michelle said in a soothing voice, "We all need to be able to look after ourselves."
She pulled into her driveway before any more strange questions were asked. "Welcome to wonderland," Michelle smiled, giving my leg a soft squeeze.
With slight trepidation I followed Michelle into her house. Once inside, she went to the kitchen and I followed as she mixed a couple of martinis. She handed me one and said, "These are like an orgasm in a glass".
I took the drink and took a sip. "Wow, that is really good."
"I know, it's my own invention," she offered with a smile. "I just love giving girls orgasms."
"Well, you had me at the first sip," I joked, parodying my favorite movie.
"Oh, I hope that is true," she said in a way that had me weak at the knees, anticipating something more. She added, "Take a seat sweetheart, I am going to change."
I sat down and sipped on my martini as I wondered when the others would arrive.
When she returned, she was in a two-piece white bikini that showcased every curve of her body. I watched her come down the stairs in slow motion. I always knew she was beautiful, but in this bikini she became a goddess.
Once she got to the bottom of the stairs her radiant smile warming me again she suggested, "Let's go to the hot tub."
I asked trying to hide my nerves. "Where are the others?"
"I am sure they will be here soon," she smiled as she bent down, her breasts in my face briefly as she grabbed my hand and pulled me up.
She held my hand and led me out her back door to her large hot tub. I took off my t-shirt and followed her in.
Michelle complimented me. "You have an amazing body, Katherine."
"I do not," I protested, self-conscious about my body.