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Tanya Loves
Brenda
So
far college was a bore for Tanya. Having
gone to private school everything she heard in her classes was a rehash of her
junior highschool year so she often cut class to cruise the Strip. The Strip
was an area just outside campus that offered all sorts of diversions for
students who had time to kill or were here on daddys' dime and just intended to
party till they dropped.
Tanya
was a smart young woman who had always been comfortable with the fact that she
was a lesbian. She liked to think of herself a a glam-goth. She didn't know if
there really was such a category, especially in this town, but that is how she
felt and dressed to fit her mood.
She
loved black and leather and short skirts. In contrast, she chose to color her
lips and nails in vibrant colors ranging from bright red to neon blue. Heeled
ankle boots and revealing braless tops were a must when she was not attending a
class. She kept her hair rather long as it was dark and straight and gave her a
'Morticia' sort of look.
All
eyes had turned to her as she entered the pub. Except for the barmaids, the
place was filled with boys who immediately began to hit on her and offer her
drinks. She dismissed them all and bought her own drink. Cherry cola and Jack
was her sweet and nasty favorite.
There
were three pool tables and she noted that some money had just changed hands as
a preppy looking college boy had just sank the money ball right in the face of
a biker looking dude that nobody in their right mind would want to mess with.
The
other patrons watched the biker glower at the privileged little punk and
wondered if a bloodbath would ensue. Instead, the big man peeled off some bills
and threw them on the table.
"See
you on the road bitch" he said as he turned and nearly broke the door with
his exit. Within the pub only the jukebox made a sound until the roar of a
Harley peeling away was heard outside. Preppy boy gathered his money but
clearly wasn't confident about driving back to his dorm right away.
"Easy
money", thought Tanya.
Having received her drink she sauntered to the
table where the preppy boy and his goofball friends were yucking it up.
She
leaned over the table giving them an exaggerated view of her cleavage and spoke
in her most sultry voice.
"Hey,
stickman, that was pretty good; think you can beat me?"
She
knew that a glimpse of titties made men agree to all sorts of crazy things so
naturally 'preppy boy' said yes,
Tanya
literally laid her ass on the line. She bet against everything taken from the
biker plus all the money preppy and his pals had on them. When it was all laid
out the boys had almost fifteen hundred on the table. Tanya had two hundred in
cash and offered her bankcard and a recent statement that showed a balance of
eight hundred.
"You've
already lost, bitch, you can't just make a bet and not cover it", said
preppy.
"Well,"
said Tanya, "I've saved the best for last. How about a four way? If I
lose, I will screw all your balls off."
With that she began to dance with the music and did things with her hips
reminiscent of the Shakira and Fergie videos they had all jerked off to.
"It's
on," said the boys. Best of three!"
They
flipped a coin for break and college boy won. He scattered the balls with no
lucky sinks which was fine with Tanya. Within ten minutes she worked her way
through the cluttered table and sank every shot.
While
loserboy was racking the balls she returned to her drink and looked out the
full window of the pub. That's when she saw her.
Brenda
had missed the bus that was to take her back to the campus of St. Elizabeths
School for Exceptional Girls. It had been a lovely fieldtrip to the Museum of
Fine Arts and she had been so engrossed in the ancient pictures of naked women
that she had not heard the call of her proctor to assemble. She eventually
found herself quite alone wiithin the foreboding building and slowly realized
she would have to make her own way out of the city. She had to trot along the
dirty streets that led away from the museum in her five inch heels and short
schoolgirl skirt in a desperate attempt to find a way home. There were scary
people all around that whistled and said very naughty things about the way her
unfettered titties bounced beneath her loose white school blouse. Some had
suggested that the inadvertant swaying of her hips was 'bootyliscious'. One boy
had even offered to let her sit on his face. She was getting tired and thought
he was nice to offer but that it might reflect badly on the school if she were
seen relaxing in such a manner on a busy street. There was a bus stop just
ahead and she began to search the small pockets of her skirt for enough change
to get a public bus back to school.
Tanya
could barely believe her eyes. The saucy tart had strutted right up in front of
the window and was twisting her ass from side to side in her short pleated
skirt. She seemed to be rubbing her thighs but, with great effort, drew forth a
few coins that she looked at with a disappointed stare.
The
balls had been racked and Tanya was called back to the table. Reluctantly she
turned away from the window and took her shot. She scattered the balls but the
outcome did not look good. Preppy made four easy shots leaving her with no
options that would not take time. Time was now foremost on her mind as she
really wanted to get to that sweet piece of eye candy outside the window before
a bus, or something worse, swept her out of her life forever. She had to get
this overwith as soon a possible. She purposly sank the eight ball with a deft
bankshot and turned again to the window.
"God",
she thought, "That is one pretty girl." Without knowing her name she
decided that if she could ever meet the girl she would always call her
"Pretty".
The
little darling was prancing in her heels as though she might have to pee.
Her
blonde curls bounced in time with her unfettered tits and bubble butt as she
became increasingly aware of her predicament. She finally settled on the bus
stop bench and tightly crossed her legs.
The
boys were were feeling good now and had some things to say.
"Rack
the balls, bitch." "Your ass is ours." "Like to play with
balls, huh?"
Tanya
formed a tight rack on the table while exposing a good portion of her own. Just
as 'Preppy' was about to shoot she gave a tug to her silky blouse and flashed a
nipple. 'Preppys' shot went wide and peeled away only a few balls.
With
a glance out the window, to assure that 'Pretty' was still there, Tanya went to
work. She had learned a lot working in her daddys' bar and it had never
mattered more than now. She sank five balls before 'Preppy' got a turn. He put
away two but then it was over. Tanya finished the table within two minutes and
waited, with hands on hips, to receive her payment.
The
boys raised a protest and were refusing to pay until a large shadow fell across
the table. Biker guy was back looming over the table and siipping a beer.
"I saw the whole game, he said, the lady beat your wussy ass, so deal with
it."
The
boys paid up. Tanya grabbed her jacket and she and the biker exited out the
back door. Tanya peeled off five hundred and handed it to biker guy.
"Thanks,
Henry, you're a girls best friend."
He
straddled his Harley and gently stroked her cheek. "Anytime babe, it's a
pity you''re not straight."
"Well,
she said, it's a pity you're not a girl. I'll call you later but. if my luck
holds, I might have a hot date waiting out front."
"She's
sweet, said Henry, if you don't take her I will." With that, he gunned the
bike and sped from the parking lot.
Tanya
made her way to the front just as a bus was pulling up. She saw Pretty step in
and present her meager change but the driver just shook his head and left the
girl sobbing in his wake. She walked right up and put an arm around the girls
shoulder.
"What's
the matter, Pretty, what's got you crying?"
"Mm,
my, my, name's Brenda", sobbed the girl.
"Well,
that's a nice name but you don't mind if I call you "Pretty" do
you.?"
"No,
but I've missed my school bus and don't have enough money to get back tp St.
Elzabeths."
"I
might be able to help, said Tanya, I have a car and it's right down the
block."
"Would
you like to go with me?"
"Ok,
but I really have to pee, too, and I can't wait much longer."
"I
know a place for that, and it's on our way, just follow me."
Tanya
led Pretty/Brenda into an allyway and behind a large dumpster.
"I've
only been in town for six months but I have pissed here plenty of times. Just
drop your panties and squat," she said.
Pretty
was too desperate to argue and held onto the dumpster as she tugged her panties
over her spiky heels. She handed them to Tanya.
"Will
you hold these for me?" "It would be naughty if I got them wet."
Tanya
fondlled the silky white panties as Pretty squatted behind the dumpster.
She
held them to her face and savored the fragance as she heard the splash of piss
on concrete. A frothy torrent of girl pee flowed past her boot and continued
for some time. The girls bladder must have contained a gallon. She waited
patiently after the flow ended but when the girl did not stand she finally had
to ask. "What are you doing back there?"
A
meek voice responded. "Miss? What's your name?
"My
name is Tanya. Now, what's the problem?"
"I'm
still wet Miss and I need to be wiped."
"Well,
use your hand, or skirt or whatever. Why is that a big deal?"
"I'm
not supposed to touch myself, you know, down there. It's a school rule and
I"m a good girl MissTanya. Don't you have some tissues or something?"
Tanya
and Henry had played out their pool scenario several times since they had met
and became friends. They had made some good bucks with their clever con and it
had never failed. The rich college boys were always brimming with confidence
after winning money from a guy who looked like Henry and were easy marks when
Tanya strutted up and offered herself as a prize. Tanya now begin to wonder if
it were she who was being conned. She was definately hot for the schoolgirl but
wondered if she could possibly be for real.
Tanya
found tissues in her jacket pocket that she had used to blot her lipstick. She
walked behind the dumpster to find Pretty still squatting there holding her
little skirt well above her hips. She instantly noted the girl was a natural
blonde and that the golden curls around her pussy glistened with tiny droplets
of her amber pee. She offered the tissues but the girl just stared back at her
with wide green eyes and said, "I'm not supposed to touch and I'm a good
girl." "Won't you help me?"
Even
if she was somehow being played Tanya found the prospect of acess to that sweet
pussy impossible to resist. She squatted beside Pretty and began a gentle wipe
of the girls moist curls. She slipped a finger along the smooth lips of
Prettys' vagina and felt them grow damp with sticky girl cream. She poised her
hand at the entrance of the girls tight honey tunnel and slowly inserted a
finger.
Pretty
sighed and raised her mouth to be kissed. Tanya engulfed the offered lips with
her own and thrust her tongue deep into the pliant mouth as she added another
finger and fucked the girl until she could feel her hand being flooded with
syrupy cum.
Pretty
held the kiss as long as she could and used her tongue to lap up Tanyas'
flowing spittle that filled her mouth but as she climaxed she could no longer
squat and fell back on her butt. Drool dripped from her chin and even after the
fingers were removed from her pussy she squirted a bit more and this time it
had soiled her skirt. She would be in so much trouble at school. The sexy young
woman in black extended a hand to help her up but she knew what she should do
first. She took Tanyas' hand and kissed it. She sought out the fingers that had
fucked her and began to lick them clean.
Tanyas'
panties were very damp by now but she did not want to make real love in some
sordid alleyway that she had formerlly used only to take a piss.
She
helped Pretty to her feet, assisted her to put on her panties and led her to
the car. Once they were seated Tanya lit a cigarette and looked at her
passenger. Pretty kept her knees together with her hands in her lap but would
cast flirting glances toward her. Tanya shiffted her position and slowly raised
a leg to rest on the back of the passenger seat. This movement raised her skirt
and revealed her brief wet thong as well as the dragonfly tatoo that hovered
just above her pussy.
Pretty
could no longer feign disinterest in her savior. She went to her knees and
began to kiss the strong supple thighs,
Her mouth slowly made its' way upward and she was soon using long tongue
strokes on Tanyas' moist silky thong.
.
The
girls' tongue was amazing.
Tanya
could feel her panty crotch being inserted within her with every lapping
thrust. She pulled her panty aside and allowed Pretty free acess to the full
flow of her passion. The kneeling girl licked her deeply and then found her
clit. She brought it forth with gentle flicks of her tongue tip then held it
between her lips and began to hum a little tune that resembled "The Sound
of Music."
Tanya
clenched her thighs tightly on the lovely face between her legs and gripped her
lovers blonde curls to hold the skillfull mouth in place as she thrust her hips
and felt an intense orgasm claim her
senses. Pretty did not abandon her but calmed and cleaned her simultaneously
with a gently lapping tongue and soft sipping lips. Tanya had gushed profusely
as she came and when she opened her eyes she was thrilled at the sight of the
blonde beautys glistening face between her legs.
Tanya
found more tissues within the confines of her cluttered car and began to wipe
her copious spendings from her new lovers face.
"Oh,
Pretty, that was special." "Where did you learn to do that?"
"I
learned at school, said Pretty, but I liked it so much better with you Miss Tanya."
Tanya
became vexed. "Get up and sit down and enough of that "Miss
Tanya" crap, my name is just Tanya." "Got it?" "Now,
where do you want to go, back to some stuffy old school or to my cozy little
apartment?"
Pretty
looked bewildered but cute as she bit her lower lip and gave Tanya a wide eyed
helpless look. "Oh, I don't know, I'm in so much trouble if I go back
now." "Maybe, in a day or two, I could call the school and tell them
I was kidnapped or something."
Tanya
laughed and started the car. "We'll work that out later,she said, but
tonight you're staying with me." "I'm hungry, do you like
Chinese?"
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