Written by Diana Magnolia
Part 1: Silvia's Lesbian Awakening
My name is Silvia Thornton, and I recently had a wonderful experience that changed my life forever. Two days ago, I made love to another woman for the first time, and I know this may seem a bit too early to say, but I now consider myself a lesbian. Until two days ago, I had no idea that having sex with another woman would be so sensual and romantic, and so beautiful. When I Kissed her soft lips, the feeling was indescribably erotic, and the sweet taste of her pretty mouth sent orgasmic tingles through my whole body. The softness and curves of her body were simply amazing, and I wondered why I hadn't tried this years ago. The woman I made love to is my 25-year-old student named Paula, whom I've been teaching Cello to for the past six weeks. I am a freelance Cello teacher, and I have about two dozen students who come to my house each week for lessons, but more about that later.
Every year I have a checkup to make sure I don't have any serious health problems. My previous doctor had retired since my last appointment, so I started searching online for a new doctor. I don't feel very comfortable having my private parts examined by a male doctor, so I was looking for a female doctor. As I scrolled down the page, I didn't see anything that caught my eye on the first two results pages, but after I clicked on the third page, I noticed a very interesting website title. It was called "Lesbian Clinic" which I thought was either a joke or something to do with porn perhaps. Anyway, curiosity got the better of me, so I clicked the link, and a very professional looking website popped up. After reading some of the information, it seemed like a very legitimate facility. I still thought it was a bit weird though, I mean, come on, a clinic just for lesbians?
The next day, I phoned the clinic and asked them about their services. The young woman on the phone sounded nice and when I found out that all the doctors are female, I decided to go ahead and make an appointment. But before I could make an appointment the receptionist told me that I would have to answer some personal questions as the clinic has some very strict regulations concerning the type of patients that they allow there. She first asked if I was a biological female which I told her that I was, then she asked me if I am a lesbian, to which I told her that I had only become a lesbian about two weeks ago. She also asked me if I had anything to do with men sexually in the last six months, to which I replied, "definitely not!" She said, "that's great", then went ahead and set the appointment for 9 o'clock on Tuesday the 30th of September which was almost three weeks in advance.
When I let out a sigh due to the appointment being so far in advance, she apologized and told me that the 30th was the earliest they could get me in, and that they were very busy most of the time. She told me that I will be seeing Doctor Natalia Soloveva and asked me to arrive twenty minutes early to fill out the paperwork. She also said that the appointment will take a couple of hours and to make sure I schedule enough time for it. Then just as I was about to hang up, she said, "oh wait, there's one last thing, you'll need to bring an extra pair of panties for your visit." I said, "okay, and hung up the phone, then all these crazy thoughts ran through my head as I wondered why I would need an extra pair of panties.
The day before my appointment, I decided to check this clinic out to make sure it actually existed and was not some sleazy joint in a slum area or something. However, when I arrived at the address I got from the website, I could see that it was located in a very upscale complex in what looked to be a very affluent neighborhood. There were also many other medical facilities nearby. On the front of the clinic, there was a huge sign that said, "Lesbian Clinic". I parked my car and walked up to the front door and just as I was about to enter, the doors swung open, and a very rough looking woman came out cussing at the clinic staff. She looked at me and said, "honey, I hope you can prove that you're a real lesbian, because they will refuse service if they even suspect that you fucked a guy in the last six months. I thought to myself, "I should be okay because I haven't had sex with a man for at least the past year".
I entered the building and was greeted by a lovely receptionist who asked me if I had an appointment. I told her my appointment was for tomorrow and I just wanted to familiarize myself with the location and to confirm my appointment in person. She asked my name and date of birth, and then after looking me up on her computer, told me that the appointment is confirmed for tomorrow at 9 am. She also reminded me to come in about twenty minutes early and not to forget to bring an extra pair of panties. Then I leaned in and whispered to her and asked, "do you know why I need to bring an extra pair of panties with me?" She said, "I can't really say, but I can assure you it's nothing to worry about."
I also asked her if this clinic is really only for lesbians, and she said, "yes, we only accept true lesbians here, not only that but you have to be a lesbian to even work here. So all the doctors, nurses and clerical staff including myself, are all lesbians." I looked at her with a shocked look on my face and said, "wow, that's amazing, thanks so much for the info. She said, "you're very welcome, please feel free to have a look around our lobby before you leave." I told her I would see her tomorrow, to which she responded with a cute smile as her eyes wandered down to my tits and said, "I definitely hope so." I thought to myself, "yep, she's a lesbian."
I looked around the waiting room, and I could see that there were about a dozen women waiting to be called. Some of them appeared to be couples, and one couple in particular caught my eye, not only because they were both stunningly gorgeous, but because they were kissing each other quite passionately. Then I noticed that all the wall decorations were giant prints of women in intimate situations with other women. I could feel the heat rising between my legs as I admired the pictures. On one side of the room there was a picture of two women kissing passionately, and next to it was a picture of two women holding hands as they walked through a grassy field. Then on the opposite wall, there was a picture of two beautiful brides both dressed in gorgeous white wedding gowns holding hands as they walked down the aisle, and next to it was a picture of two gorgeous women lying in bed looking into each other's eyes as if they'd just woken up in the morning.