Angel's car broke down coming back from a trip with four of her friends. They were bunch of college students coming back from partying when her car started acting up. They were in the middle of nowhere in a dead zone area which made their cellphones useless. Angel was an attractive Chinese girl with a small petite body and long black hair with dark brown eyes. She was a little scared of having to walk in the dark with God know what lurking inside of it. When she saw the light from a distant house felt some hope that their scary ordeal would soon be over.
Checking her phone in the hope of seeing a signal because she felt uneasy about knocking on a stranger's door. There was no way of telling who was behind it or the danger that could be waiting for them. It wasn't that she felt her sex was weak that was unable to defend herself in moment of danger. She was a feminist but knew even a man would have trouble facing someone that was armed. Angel wasn't foolish enough to think that five women could take on someone with a gun and if things turn ugly, there would be no way for any of them to call for help.
Angel tried to push away her fear as she got closer to the house by declaring to her friends that everything would be okay. The music that she heard that was coming from within it helped put her mind at ease. It wasn't the type that a man would be listening to unless they were trying to hook up with a feminist. She let out a sigh of relief when she realized that they had stumbled on a home belonging to a woman.
Each of the songs that Angel heard was on her feminist playlist which reinsure her earlier belief that this house was owned by a woman. Whoever was playing that music in that house was throwing a party, and when she heard a song by Kathleen Hanna knew without a doubt that it was a feminist party. Some men labeled the singer as a feminazi because they couldn't handle a woman that they couldn't control. Kathleen Hanna was one of her favorite singers and knew the words to her songs by heart.
When she was about to knock on the door her friend Sarah stopped her by pointing out it may be best to peek in the window first. Angel agreed it would be wise before announcing to a bunch of strangers that they were outside their door. She didn't think they were in any danger, but it didn't hurt to check.
Angel eased her head into the window, and what she saw made her mouth drop. The shocked expression on her face made her friends a little worried. After easing her head back down, she looked at her friends with a stun disbelief on her face. They didn't stumble onto a feminist party after all but a lesbian one.
"I think we just came to a house full of lesbians. I just saw some of them making out and...," Angel said but was too stunned to finish.
Angel's friends made faces that showed they were grossed out from hearing about two women making out. Angel was too stunned to reveal all the details of what she saw and wasn't upset over it like her friends were. She saw two attractive females kissing against a wall and one of them had their hand down the other one pants playing with her pussy. Angel couldn't believe how turned on she was by witnessing such an act between two girls.
What freaked Angel out the most was that one of the girls looked just like her and was wearing the same clothes that she was wearing now. It was just like she was watching herself getting fingered by another girl and the odd thing was that she liked it. She never had any interest in being with another woman before, but after seeing two girls together filled her with new desires. There were other girls in the room too having sex and they all resembled her friends.
"I am not going in there with a bunch of lesbos," Rose said with fake disgust. Rose like with the rest of her friends were saying things they didn't really mean and what they thought the other wanted to hear.
"We got no choice; remember they are women and not men. I am sure that they will be respectful toward us and won't act like pigs. If they try anything just tell them that you are straight, and they will leave you alone," Angel told them in all faith that those women would do them no harm.
Suddenly, it started to rain down so hard that they got soaked in seconds. They rushed to the door, no longer caring that there were lesbians on the other side of it. Angel knocked on the door three times before a beautiful woman opened it licking her fingers. Angel recognized her from the window where she was making out with her doppelganger. The woman kept staring at Angel with deep blue eyes full of carnal lust.
The woman didn't try to hide the fact that she was looking at Angel's breasts while licking her lips like a hungry wolf. Angel wasn't wearing a bra, and the thin white shirt that she was wearing became see through by the rain. Angel knew that she should cover up but liked how it felt being desired by another woman sexually.
Angel was surprised that she felt a desire to embrace this woman against a wall with her fingers deep inside her. The thought of that woman doing forbidden sexual thing to her was making her pussy moistening up. Angel tried to shake loose those thoughts while reminding herself that she was straight.
"What do we have here? Five wet girls and pretty ones too! Come on in my dears before you to catch your death!" The woman said with a lustful gleam in her eyes.
Angel's friends didn't pick up on the sexual tension between the woman and herself. The idea of being with another girl both frightened and excited her. When she walked into the woman's home, her heart started beating fast after seeing her reflection in a mirror on the wall. Her shirt was transparent enough that she could see her breasts in great detail.
The shirt clung tightly around her small breasts revealing two hard dark nipples poking out. She could not lie to herself that it was all from the cold rain as she knew better. Watching two women engaging in a forbidden sexual act had turned her on, and she couldn't believe how wet she got from it.