Laurel S Journey Ch 3

Hi, there. Remember me, Laurel Welland? In my first two chapters I told you about my discovery of my lesbian sex preference, and how I became drawn towards an older woman who was an art teacher for whom I had posed naked. This is the continuation of that story.

You should first recall that I had a wide ranging sexual experience with the woman I was told to call "Lottie" which included me having to pretend to be a man so I could fuck her with a strap on dildo. After that session I became quite a regular mid week visitor to Lottie`s home.

Though she was so much older than me I was drawn to her sexual sophistication and her magnificent physique, especially her large firm tits with their prominent areolas and protruding nipples. But in addition to having sex with her I found I could talk to Lottie about all sorts of issues, including my plans to apply for a Masters Degree course at Queen Alexandra College in London, and also my improving relationship with my Mother now I knew that she too was a lesbian.

It was towards the middle of my last year at Afon Gan University that Lottie suggested we should have a "special art" long weekend at a cottage she owned in the Brecon Beacons where she would often go at weekends to escape the city. She told me there would also be present two of her former painting subjects, Ellen and Nerys who would love to depict me in their art and who would give me a really good fuck.

The Friday of the special weekend dawned. Fortunately I had no classes so I was able to get to Lottie`s house quite early. I was wearing trainers, jeans and a cotton top over my bra and knickers and I had brought along a small weekend case with toiletries, further underwear and a very little bikini which Lottie has requested I bring.

Lottie had let her hair down and had dispensed with the frumpish look she adopted at the art college. Despite her age she was a striking figure in her leather trousers and silk blouse which was open enough to display a good amount of her cleavage. She gave me breakfast before we set off and along the way filled me in, in a very frank and forthright manner, about Ellen and Nerys.

"They are both former students of mine," she told me. "Ellen is 35 and Nerys is 33. They are a couple in a relationship, but they are both open to seeking pleasure elsewhere. So they will certainly fancy you and that will give you the chance to pursue your penchant for sex with older and mature women. They currently live in West London, and that could be useful to you if you do go up to Town after graduation. You will have contacts in the Lesbian community.

They are both brunettes, and not dissimilar in size and shape to yourself. One thing though, they both retain some pubic hair--not a great bush, but a patch over the cunt. You are used to fucking waxed women, so having them will be a new experience for you, and you need a lot of that I think

Both of them have rather well paid jobs in London. Nerys is something high powered in the world of PR, while Ellen works for that London University College you wish to attend next year, though not in the Admissions Department, so I`m afraid you will not be able to use sex to gain admission!"

She suddenly went silent and then said, "Sorry, I should not have said that in such a suggestive way--you are bright enough to get in on your own merits. Let`s change the subject.

They have hired a decent car to travel over to Wales. They rang me before setting off this morning and we should all arrive at the cottage round about the same time. There could be some interesting items with them too!"

The cottage was a stone built structure set in a secluded location down a small lane. Lottie told me it slept four, and I guessed that meant bed hopping was possible, and I was fine with that.

We arrived first and took our cases, Lottie`s art materials and the food hamper she had packed overnight into the cottage. This was a little chilly at first, though it soon warmed up when the central heating kicked in. The furnishings were simple but comfortable, and consisted of couches in the sitting room which was to one side of the entrance hall which also led to the stairs to the bedrooms, each of which was en-suite. Lottie informed me the place was simple, but more than adequate for weekend lust.

Shortly thereafter Ellen and Nerys drew up and brought their luggage and food hamper into the cottage. They did have another couple of interesting packages with them and I wondered what they might contain, but any time for speculation was cut short when they joyfully greeted Lottie and showered kisses upon her before turning to me and checking me out.

"My, Lottie," Ellen chuckled, "where did you find this little smasher? She must be the Laurel we have heard so much about. The sexy little madam who has the hots for older women."

Well," Nerys added, "she can have the hots for me. Really nice arse I see and what looks like a fair pair of tits. Looking forward to making some sketches of you, sweetie, and having a good time before long."

At that point Lottie interrupted the conversation to announce that we should get the food we had into the kitchen and then the art equipment should be set up.

"I`m declaring a moratorium on sex," she chuckled. "Laurel is going to pose for us and we are going to sketch her and prepare our preliminary studies for a picture. Then we will prepare a meal and have supper, After that Ellen and Nerys will draw lots to see who gets to sleep with Laurel tonight--though I guess that means who gets to fuck her first!

Now, Laurel, you go into the dining room and change into that sexy little bikini I asked you to bring along as the picture I want us to do should be an erotic pose of a little madam exuding sexuality while wearing a very revealing garment. So just make sure the material clings to your curves and shows off your tits and arse."

I left the artists to their work and put on the bikini I had brought with me. I had selected a lime green one which complimented my hair colour and complexion. I made sure that I pulled it up quite high on my hips which meant it clung between my legs and emphasised the curve of my cunt and the twin mounds of my arse. I also tucked the material in at the back so that a good portion of my bum was displayed. Satisfied with myself I sauntered back into the living room to find it set up as a makeshift studio.

Lottie directed me in the pose I was to strike, legs apart, hands on hips, head up and eyes staring confidently ahead. I was also invited to think about sex. I needed little instruction to do that.

Ellen and Nerys made sexy comments about me as they began their pictures.

"Hasn`t she got the sexiest arse?"--"You only want to get your hands on it, but yes it`s crying out to be felt"--"I love the way her bikini bottom is moulded round the curve of her cunt"--"I like the way there is so much of her bum cheeks on show"--"Lottie, you have picked a hot little package here."

This went on for some time and then I was instructed to turn round so the full view of my backside was on display, leading to more salacious comments.

"Even more of that curvy arse"--"With her legs apart you can see the outline of her cunt lips"--"I bet she`s getting wet down there" ( I was)-- "Just cannot wait to see what her tits look like"--"she`s bound to have lovely nipples, Lottie always goes for girls with super nipples."

After an hour of posing I was getting rather uncomfortable and I guess Lottie guessed that as she said, "Well we have enough preparatory material I think, we should give Laurel a rest while we prepare supper. I can take something out of the freezer but first G and T all round, though only after Laurel has put on this robe I have for her as a present for posing today. It`s quite short so we still be able to see those lovely legs."

Lottie did produce a super meal from the depths of her freezer and we washed it down with lovely red wine which made me feel quite ready for sex. So then the issue of the night`s sleeping arrangements arose.

Lottie took charge and said, "Ellen, Nerys, you both want to fuck Laurel and she is more than ready to have either of you, being the dirty little slut that she is. So you should both see what she has to offer. Laurel, take off your robe and bikini and display your charms."

I stripped and stood naked and unashamed before the others.

Lottie said Ellen and Nerys would have to draw lots to see who would fuck me that night. Whether Lottie rigged the draw I do not know, but Nerys won and Ellen received Lottie as the consolation prize. She also had the task of helping Lottie clear up after supper while Nerys and I retired upstairs.

I had never been the prize in a sexual lottery before but I had to admit I enjoyed it. Now, I wondered, what would Nerys look like in the nude?

I was not disappointed by what I saw as she stripped off. Nerys`s figure was very trim. Her tits were firm and were crowned with beautiful nipples. Her navel was round in shape and further down I saw her patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair. I was ready for a fuck, but was she?

Nerys took me gently in her arms, kissed me on the lips and caressed me and then said, "Laurel, you really are desirable and I want sex with you, but it`s been a long and tiring trip from London, even though Ellen and I shared the driving, so I am not up to a night of furious sex, even though at your age you may be. Can we do something that will satisfy us both and lead to a lovely sleep?

I can assure you there will be plenty of sex action tomorrow and we will all need our strength for that, especially when we demonstrate the sex toys we have brought with us. For now what about some gentle mutual masturbation?"

So that is what we did. Nerys was so gentle in the way she played with my cunt, really taking her time to prolong my pleasure, ensuring that my inner and outer lips got their fair share of attention and probing my vagina to locate my G spot. She excited my clit and cooed, "Lovely Laurel has such nice titties, now I shall play with her super clitty."

My own response to her ministrations was rather more robust and certainly less poetic, but Nerys seemed to enjoy it and we both reached a very pleasant orgasm. As we drifted off to sleep Nerys murmured, "just wait till tomorrow when we show you some new sex toys--that could be orgasm after orgasm!"

I woke to hear Nerys singing to herself as she showered in the en-suite. I had slept well, though now I wondered what was going to happen during the day and what the sex toys were which Ellen and Nerys had brought with them.

Nerys came out of the en-suite wrapped in a towel and greeted me with a little kiss, chuckling as she did so, "Your turn to wash now, Laurel. I have cleaned all my most intimate places. Then I think you should put your little bikini back on--it makes you look so very desirable, and that is what we want today."

So once again I did as I was told and after I had showered I donned the bikini, and went down stairs to find Lottie, Ellen and Nerys all completely naked.

"Isn`t it odd, ladies," Lottie declared, "how just a few wisps of material can enhance a person`s sexual attractiveness? Just look at Laurel here. That little bikini makes her look so sexy. Now I propose that this morning, once we have had breakfast, we should get Laurel to pose topless glorying in the brazen beauty of her exposed tits. We can supplement our sketches with pictures on our mobiles. Then I think it will be time for Ellen and Nerys to show us some sex toys and to let us see how they work for Laurel and myself."

I was sketched and photographed topless, sometimes thumbing my nipples, sometimes with my hands on my hips, and also from behind with the material of my bikini bottom pulled into the crack of my arse. I gloried in being able to indulge my exhibitionist tendency, and I enjoyed the feeling of sexual energy and anticipation in the cottage.

Art was abandoned for a light lunch over which we talked about my future plans. Ellen was delighted that I wanted to study at Queen Alexandra College and said she hoped I would get a place, though on the basis of my degree results so far she was quite certain I would.

Academic issues were then set to one side when Ellen and Nerys said they wanted to display some of their sex toys, which they started to unpack.

"Now," Ellen said, "the first bit of kit we are going to demonstrate is actually two items, nipple pumps and a vagina or pussy pump. They are designed to increase the flow of blood to the nipples and the cunt lips and so enhance their sensitivity, leading to greater pleasure. In effect you can climax more easily.

As there are four of us, I shall lie back on a couch, and then attach the pumps to my tits and cunt and Nerys will assist me with the pumping. When I feel I have had enough stimulation the pumps will be released and then I want Nerys to suck on one nipple, Lottie to suck on the other, while you, lovely Laurel, will apply your mouth to my cunt. At home I play with my nipples once the pumps are off while Nerys eats me out, but I want to experience a hot young tongue on my cunt today."

The pumps were applied and the suction began. Ellen explained that it had to be done slowly to ensure the maximum amount of pleasure. Lottie motioned to me to slip off my bikini bottom so that all of us would be completely naked. I was happy to comply as I watched the pumps begin to have their effect. It was obvious that Ellen`s nipples were increasing in size and prominence, and her moans of pleasure showed she was enjoying that. There was a similar effect taking place on her cunt lips.

Ellen reached the place she wanted to be and she and Nerys ceased their pumping and slipped off the pumps. Ellen`s nipples stood up hard and taut, I thought they looked like large acorns. Similarly her cunt lips were distended and clearly flushed with blood. Lottie got to work on Ellen`s right tit, Nerys on the left and I plunged in to work on her cunt.

Her lips were wonderfully swollen and she was leaking quim juice copiously. I lapped it up and slid my hungry mouth all over her cunt, lashing her engorged labia with my tongue. As I did so I heard her ecstatic moans and squeals of lustful joy.

"OH, Christ, yes, yes, YES! Go for it, Ooooh that`s soooo fuckin` good, YES, YES, YES, YEEEES!!"

Nerys indicated I should continue to hold my position between Ellen`s legs and to lap up her quim juice. Shortly Ellen gasped out for me to climb up her body and plant my mouth on hers, releasing her juice into her mouth. She gulped her fluid down greedily and sighed her thanks for what I had done.

Ellen and Nerys cuddled as Ellen calmed down from her orgasm, and Lottie signalled to me to follow her to her bedroom.

"Let`s leave those two to canoodle," she said. "I remember the first time they got together. It was here on a gloriously hot summer afternoon some years ago. I already knew Ellen was queer and I `d had her. I suspected Nerys was too, and I knew Ellen fancied her. So I had invited both of them to be here, and as it was so hot I suggested we should sunbathe and dared them both to be in the nude with me.

We had to slap on sun lotion and that was easy as we did the front of our bodies, but what about our backs? I put lotion onto Ellen and then we both put lotion on Nerys. We spread the lotion over her back and up her legs and then I winked at Ellen as we started on Nerys`s arse. We knew we had her when she spread her legs to let us put lotion all over her bum hole--after all that`s a place where the sun does not shine!

The rest was easy for us, Nerys was ours and we ravished her in the afternoon sun. I looked after her tits while Ellen ate out her cunt.

But now, Laurel I want some fun with you, specifically with your bum, which I adore so. You have the most lovely arse and your bum hole fascinates me. It`s so beautifully puckered and the skin around it is just a shade or two more coloured than the rest of your backside. It`s a real little chocolate starfish.

I have a new set of anal beads which I want to try out on you. So you get onto the bed and kneel with your arse in the air and your legs apart. You can support your head on a pillow while I kneel beside you and then I can play with your cunt with my left hand and your bum hole with my right."

Once again I did as I was told and soon I felt some lube being poured onto my bum and Lottie`s hands massaging it around my hole and up into it, followed, slowly, one by one by the anal beads.

I also felt Lottie`s hand begin to caress my cunt while she gently murmured, "Oh it`s so good to play with a sweet, yielding, fleshy wet c-unt. I love c-unt, I love Laurel`s juicy c-unt. My little whore with the sweetest c-unt and the lovely a-rse. Oh what an a-rse. Does she like the beads up her a-rse? I think she does I can hear her heavy breathing. Oh, my little slut loves me to play with her A-RSE. That`s it, whore, push back as I push and pull the anal beads in your lovely A-RSE."

She was absolutely right, I was enjoying every second of what she was doing. The sensation was delicious as her fingers stimulated my cunt while the beads jiggled around in my arse. I could feel the sensations in my bum feed their way through into my vagina. My clit, G spot, A spot and arse all seemed to be joined together in one great organ of lewd sexual delight, and I moaned and groaned accordingly.

"Fuck, shit, Lottie," I grunted, "shove those beads in harder, Make me come, MAKE ME COME------UUUUUUUUUGH, YEEEEES, YEEEEEES!!!"

I collapsed on the bed. Lottie gently caressed me and whispered in my ear, "Sweet, lovely, adorable Laurel, the best bit of young twat I have had in a long time. You`re so willing, so ready to try out new experiences, and you`re bloody good at sex. You just wait till tomorrow, my pet, when Ellen and Nerys have a device that will send you into orgasmic orbit, but first I haven`t had a come yet so when you`re ready get that lovely tongue of yours between my legs and tongue fuck me."

I was more than happy to comply and once I had performed we both fell into a lovely sleep from which we were awakened by hunger.

The four of us prepared our evening meal, oblivious to our nudity and as we ate it my hopes to get onto a post graduate course in London were further discussed. I explained that the finance was available and that my Mother would find me accommodation in central London, though I had to add that I was not familiar with the Capital and I was concerned about being away from my Welsh family and friends.

"Well, you will have us quite close at hand. You will be on my campus during the working week," Ellen said. "In terms of home we are just a few tube stations out from the centre and we can also point you in the direction of clubs and bars where the queer community hangs out, though we may have to warn you off some where you might run into a butch crowd. From what I have seen so far you seem to be a very feminine girl who likes her sex partners to be of a similar disposition."

"You might," Nerys chipped in, "try some of the clubs which cater for bi-curious women who want a bit of lezzy sex on the side. Many of our lesbian friends won`t have anything to do with them as they regard them as being "lesbian-lite," but we are happy to go along because we know that when the party is over we will go home together, and we shall have had some good fun along the way.

A lot of the women who attend these outfits are upper middle class and are outwardly pillars of wealthy suburban society, with husbands in well paid jobs, and kids in fee paying schools. But beneath the surface they lust for female flesh every now and then. Usually their husbands are aware of this and encourage them to indulge their lewd desires. The blokes also like to hear all about what has gone on--it gets them hard and randy and ready to screw.