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?
