The first part of our story introduced us to eighteen-year-old Skyler, who wondered if she might not be frigid. None of her relationships with boys or men have given her that sense of giddy excited ness that she sees in all of Syler's friends. Even the sex the auburn-haired teen has had has left her with the feeling something was missing.
And then she randomly encountered the enigmatic and beautiful Kaia, and all of those confounding things that had seemingly been a complete conundrum came suddenly rushing at her at once, leaving Slyler with a question.
Was she gay?
The next part of our tale covers our other protagonist's backstory in this little lesbian romance tale. I hope you all enjoy it, and please feel free to contact me, leave a comment, and vote.
Chapter Three
Kaia picked through the boxes, unpacking things slowly as she placed them where they needed to go with the careful eye for detail she showed in everything she did, the habit ingrained in her during her time in the military.
Thoughts of the tantalizingly beautiful young woman she'd met earlier kept intruding upon her mind, making it exceedingly tough for the typically focused young woman to stay on task.
Kaia had been wet, her sensitive nipples aching for a touch by the time the young beauty had walked away with her loutish boyfriend. She could only smile to herself as she remembered the look in young Skyler's eyes and the moment the two had shared.
The lean and toned black beauty sighed deeply and tried to let the memory of young Skyler go. That the young woman was either bisexual or newly curious was of no doubt to Kaia, but she was either straight or unsure of her sexuality, and Kaia had no interest in being the pool she dipped her toe into to test the waters.
Well, that wasn't true. Kaia was very intrigued by the auburn-haired beauty and could only imagine what it would be like to suck and fondle her large ripe looking breasts. Kaia knew that she could make the beautiful and sexy young teen realize that there wasn't a man alive that could electrify every nerve ending in her body the way that she could. She'd done it plenty of times before.
But the dark-skinned beauty had put those days behind her now. The twenty-four-year-old former Marine had vowed that there would be no more straight women involved in her love life. Like the old saying went, "Once burned, twice shy."
Kaia realized that the loneliness that had bound her since Lisa had broken her heart was becoming suffocating at times, threatening to choke off her new post-military life. The African-American beauty knew that she might soon need to make a trip into Atlanta and submerge herself in its lesbian culture while creating a new connection. This time she wouldn't make the mistake of falling for a woman who wasn't sure of her sexuality. There would be no more straight women looking to try on a lesbian lifestyle before deciding that it just isn't for them. Kaia couldn't afford to have her heart broken again, not after the way that Lisa had left her.
Kaia had met Lisa at the age of twenty-two while still stationed stateside in California. The perky brunette, who had been recovering from a recent divorce, had joined the off base gym that Kaia regularly frequented in San Diego. Despite the repeal of "Don't Ask, Don't Tell," the sexy black woman had just been more comfortable meeting women off base. There were plenty of dykes in the military these days, but Kaia had always preferred her women to be soft and feminine.
And strangely enough, white.
It wasn't that she had anything against black women; she didn't. But most of the black women she knew were loud and opinionated to the point of stubbornness, and that was a major turn-off to Kaia.
Kaia liked her women to be loving and sweet, maybe even a little submissive. But she also wanted them to be adventurous and passionate.
And then there was a white woman's skin. The look and feel of having a sexy woman's pale, creamy soft skin against her darker body just mesmerized Kaia, it was both a striking contrast and remarkably harmonious at the same time.
Kaia adored watching a white woman's expression as she came on her fingers or tongue for the first time, especially if it was her first time with another woman. Seeing that light go on in their eyes as a new dawn to their existence is born was priceless.
And straight women? They could be like crack cocaine, addictive as hell. Whether they'd always been curious or if being seduced by Kaia was the first time the thought had ever really occurred to them, the cocoa-skinned beauty often couldn't get enough. She loved opening them up to an entirely new reality before releasing them back into the world.
Her first tour in Afghanistan, Kaia, had met and seduced a white nurse named Shelly. The relationship was a forbidden one for a couple of reasons. For one, Shelly was a Lieutenant, and her fraternizing with an enlisted person was a sanctionable offense. Second, she was a married woman with two young kids at home.
But Kaia had caught a familiar vibe when she first met the beautiful redhead, one she knew all too well from personal experience. Over the next month, Kaia had subtly flirted with her new target of desire every time the two encountered one another. The married mother of two would flush furiously in response, but never tell Kaia that what she was doing was inappropriate. The beautiful black lesbian knew that Shelly liked the attention, and what's more, Kaia knew that Shelly knew she enjoyed it.
Kaia was careful never to push too hard, though. She desperately didn't want to scare the fair-skinned beauty away by going too fast.
The skilled seductress of straight women had known that the Lieutenant was ready to be taken one night about two months after they'd first met. Kaia had caught her coming out of an officers club late one evening, and the two had walked alone, shamelessly flirting with one another. Shelly had begun to flirt back with her in recent weeks, gently at first, but eventually far more suggestively.
