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  “Could be interesting…” the girl said this time, the first divergence from the prior conversation. She swayed a little drunkenly, her gaze on Maddi’s chest. “I’ll go, too…”

  It was unbelievable. Emma had actually done it - and she’d paid all the drinks in cash, so there was no tabs to be closed, no time to reconsider. The girls grabbed their jackets and purses, and a taxi van outside almost immediately picked all of them up.

  Lydia just stared out the taxi’s window at the passing landscape, struggling against unexpected drunkenness and the weird repeated conversation… she’d jokingly thought of Emma’s ability to pick women up as magical, but… what explanation was there? Or had she just imagined the repeat?

  She resolved to worry about that in the morning. At the moment, the four girls were chatting idly and giggling, in that vague embarrassed-for-no-reason sort of way that people resort to when sex was likely ahead…

  Emma held out her arm like a real-estate agent, showing them the hotel room and its two beds. The door closed behind them.

  “Drinks?” Lydia asked, hiding her unbelievable excitement.

  They all nervously accepted, and she handed each girl a beer. They had liquor stashed under the bed, but the girls already seemed quite drunk… they stumbled a little bit, giggled amongst themselves, and then sat around the edge of the nearest bed.

  Emma turned on the television and sat on the opposite bed’s edge, eyeing the girls. With the television on, the pressure seemed to ebb a bit. Emma smiled over at Lydia and patted the bed next to her.

  Lydia smiled at the girls. This was her territory, now - they’d screwed two gorgeous young blondes a week apart in this very room. She felt her confidence soar. Still smiling at the girls with a certain knowing interest, she took a swig of her beer and sat next to her girlfriend.

  The four girls watched in tense silence. Lydia imagined she could hear their hearts pounding.

  “So,” Kerry asked, shifting her position nervously. “When you say she’s your girlfriend…”

  Emma let her smile broaden a little, as if the question had been expected. “We live together,” she replied.

  Lydia leaned in and kissed her girlfriend deeply. As the girls watched and squirmed in embarrassed silence, they began exchanging tongues passionately. The television’s random chatter was the only sound.

  A minute later, they broke their kiss, and looked over at the girls.

  Maddi and Teresa, sitting next to each other, seemed to be the most flushed and uncomfortable. They practically squirmed in their seats. Judy was watching them, instead of Emma and Lydia… but Kerry…

  Kerry’s gaze lingered, her chest rising and falling with deep breaths.

  Emma scooted over, caught her surprised gaze - and patted the bed between her and Lydia.

  Kerry looked to her for permission, but Lydia just kept a little smirk on her face and drank another sip from her beer. Hesitantly, the redhead stood and moved between the two of them. She sat and looked everywhere except at her friends.

  The three girls on the other bed watched in stunned amazement.

  Kerry’s wandering gaze inevitably brought her face toward Emma - who gently slid a hand around her cheek and brought her close.

  Their first kiss was quick, light… but then Kerry returned, opening her mouth slightly, their kissing growing deeper.

  Lydia raised one eyebrow and watched the three girls’ reactions to their friend kissing her girlfriend. They stared back at her, and then at Kerry and Emma, and then at her again.

  Flushed, chests rising and falling, Lydia could tell they were nervous… and turned on. It was only a matter of carefully encouraging them, not too much to scare them off, but just enough to get them into trying new things…

  While Emma and Kerry’s kissing grew increasingly passionate, Lydia considered the various drunken reasons for the girls deciding to come along on what had been a very thinly veiled proposition.

  Maddi and Teresa had their own subtle tension… Lydia decided that it was time Judy got some much-needed attention.

  Yes, that was the right choice. Her instinct was to go over and make a move on the hesitant girl, but she knew she had to risk giving her the choice - she had to leave Maddi and Teresa alone on their own bed.

  Alone on their own bed, unwatched, but a few feet away from four other girls making out… the result was only natural. They’d take care of themselves.

  She patted the bed on her open side, looking at Judy.

  Mouth open in surprise, Judy looked over at Maddi and Teresa - but the blonde and brunette were watching Kerry and Emma with confusion and hesitation. That seemed to motivate Judy - they were slightly oblivious to her invitation. Lydia watched the girl’s jaw set.

  Good, good…

  Judy stood, finally, and crept over - as if fully standing would bring attention to her choice somehow. She sat and gulped, her eyes wide behind her glasses, the television blaring behind her.

  Lydia was thankful for the television - otherwise, any speech would have broken the trance. She ran a hand down the trembling girl’s neck, and took in her soft and beautiful features. “You’re really pretty,” she whispered quietly, so that nobody else would hear.

  Judy turned her face to the side. “No…”

  Lydia pulled her face back gently. “Yes.”

  Judy went to take her glasses off.

  “Leave them on,” Lydia interrupted, thinking about the things they were about to do, and how this might be the girl’s only such experience. “You’re going to want to see… everything.”

  Surprising her, Judy made the first move.

  The girl’s soft lips and warm breath suddenly pressed against her cheek. Breathing hard, Judy kissed her way lightly forward, eventually coming to her lips.

  Smiling, Lydia kissed her back just as lightly, letting Judy hesitate and explore as much as she needed. She could feel the girl’s body practically radiating heat…

  Judy’s lips opened a little, and her tongue began to slip out a little more with each kiss. Slowly, they worked up to exchanging tongues… until Judy let herself go, and their kissing deepened, rivaling Emma and Kerry for passion.

  Lydia couldn’t help but think about how amazing the girl’s virgin tongue would feel between her legs… they’d played her just right, perfectly even… constructed the right conditions for her to bring out that little curiosity inside her… and now, the rest was inevitable.

  She managed a glance over, just in time to see Maddi and Teresa give in and exchange a nervous kiss. Another glance over a minute later found the two kissing just as passionately as the rest of them - and possibly more so.

  Judy finally brought her hands into play. Lydia paused to put down her beer, and then immediately resumed kissing her.

  The girl’s hands tested her sides lightly, feeling around with nervous wonder. Lydia could feel her thrilling with the attention and warmth.

  She pushed Judy back, gave her a naughty smile, and then licked up her neck.

  Judy trembled.

  Lydia kissed a little lower, purposely giving the girl the chance to look over at Maddi and Teresa. The large-breasted girls were making out and feeling each other’s chests up, running wild with their long-resisted subconscious tension.

  Seeing Teresa with her hands on Maddi’s chest, Judy fired up a little.

  She slipped her shirt off over head.

  Lydia smiled, now free to massage the girl’s bra-covered B-cups. It was so easy to manipulate younger girls… had Emma’s skill rubbed off on her?

  “You’ve got a great body,” she said, looking up at Judy’s conflicted eyes.

  In response, she smiled a little, and unhooked her own bra, dropping it on the floor.

  Lydia sighed, taking in the girl’s smooth, pale breasts, and her small brown nipples. Her skin was warm to the touch, flushed with alcohol and passion. She kneaded and played for a little, until Judy closed her eyes - her cue to lean down and suck gently on one nipple.
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br />   Judy’s tummy tensed, and she sighed.

  Behind them, Emma gave a sultry little laugh, and Kerry let out a low moan.

  Lydia kept her roving tongue on Judy’s breasts, not wanting the girl to look around and get spooked by whatever her girlfriend was doing to the redhead. Once Judy began to squirm and squeeze her legs, she knew it was safe to move forward.

  Slipping her shirt off and undoing her bra, Lydia let her large breasts hang free. She sighed with the cool rush of air and freedom, before running her hands up and down Judy’s lithe arms.

  She hesitated.

  Lydia made an obvious show of looking over at Maddi and Teresa. The blonde had her amazing round breasts out, and Teresa sucked, licked, and caressed them with a desperate hunger.

  Judy saw that, and brought her hands up, touching another woman’s chest for the first time.

  Gently, lightly, Lydia guided her hands around her breasts, until Judy began exploring and squeezing on her own, her eyes wide behind her glasses.

  “They’re so big…”

  Lydia smiled. “Do you like how they feel?”

  Judy nodded. “They’re really warm, soft…”

  “Why don’t you lick one?”

  Judy gulped, looked at her, then at her breast… “Okay…”

  She leaned down and lapped quickly at one nipple.

  “Not so bad, is it?” Lydia asked.

  Judy bit her lip, and then licked again. She began kneading and squeezing as she licked, bringing her lips close to suck on each nipple in turn.

  Behind them, Kerry’s breathing deepened. Lydia could feel movement on the bed, probably Emma at work, but she couldn’t risk Judy getting distracted… and the girl’s exploring tongue and hands felt amazing, besides…

  The heat between her legs was becoming an urge too strong to ignore, no matter how much she wanted to draw it out and gently guide Judy into lesbian sex. The girl was shaking slightly herself, with nervousness and lust. It was time to take a risk.

  “Judy,” she breathed. “If you’re turned on, it’s okay to touch yourself.”

  A little stunned, the girl froze… but after a moment’s squirming, she slid her hands down her pants, sucking on nipple as she rubbed herself.

  Lydia sighed and smiled.

  On the other bed, she could see Maddi and Teresa both bare-chested, kissing, licking, and rubbing against each other with incredible passion. They were both insanely gorgeous, she thought, all wrapped up in passion like that…

  She slid her hand down against the outside of Judy’s pants.

  The girl froze again.

  “Let me help…”

  Judy gulped, but let her proceed.

  Lydia tugged at the girl’s pants, unbuttoning them. Instead of slipping her hand inside, she leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

  “Judy… I’m going to lick your pussy now. Alright?”

  Judy shivered. “I don’t know…”

  “I can feel how turned on you are. You’re blazing down there. Just let me make you feel good…”

  A moan from Maddi punctuated their whispered conversation.

  Judy set her jaw and nodded. “Yeah… okay.”

  Lydia grinned and pushed her back on the bed. No longer holding back, she practically tore the girl’s pants off, revealing her soaked panties. She climbed between her legs and took a deep breath against the wet fabric. Her scent was unique, deep, captivating…

  She gave a long, hard lick against the soaked fabric.

  Judy shivered.

  Overcome with anticipation and hunger, Lydia paused to relish the moment. Her first Asian girl… and how smooth and beautiful her body was… she couldn’t help but be amazed at her own hunger for pussy. How had she lived so much of her life avoiding thinking about this?

  She slid Judy’s panties aside with two fingers, revealing her glistening pink folds. It was curious, how differently colored her body was from Emma’s… but her most intimate place was still the same.

  Filled with a massive high that flooded her brain with satisfaction, she flattened her tongue, and licked Judy’s sex from bottom to top.

  The girl’s legs tensed on either side of her head.

  The taste was exotic, deep, similar to her scent… and unbelievably exciting. Lydia slid her left hand around the girl’s small thigh, and used the other hand to keep her panties aside. Her tongue penetrated deep, pressing against the inner bottom of Judy’s sex.

  Judy let out a low moan, and then widened her eyes, immediately embarrassed - but breathy moans now filled the room from the other paired girls, all now audible over the droning television in the background.

  Lydia slid her tongue up and down, then sucked on either lip, lapping up the exotic juices… and then she began flicking her tongue against Judy’s clit. The girl was absolutely soaked, and juices kept flowing against her chin.

  Judy began tensing, and then rolling in a rhythm against her face. She was now far beyond any hesitation; her eyes were half-closed, and she seemed in another world of pleasure.

  Lydia pulled back, recognizing her opportunity to slip Judy’s panties off. The girl hardly noticed.

  Returning to her position, Lydia gripped both of Judy’s ass cheeks and lifted her light frame a little off the bed, using the new angle to tongue-fuck her.

  Judy moaned louder, her head tilted back in ecstasy.

  From behind them, Kerry’s rising moans joined hers.

  Lydia could see Maddi and Teresa grinding against each other’s thighs, both fully naked, both flushed and passionately heated.

  The whole room filled with lesbian sex… and they’d all been positioned, seduced, and manipulated into it… and passionately so. Lydia felt her brain tickle as she licked, and her lower body grew incredibly hot.

  Lapping at Judy’s pussy, fully overwhelmed with the amazing situation and all the sensations and experiences, Lydia felt her insides begin to strain… and then clench. Bliss flooded her head, sparks of hot pleasure that seemed to go off without direct stimulation.

  Struggling to keep licking, she rode through her spontaneous orgasm with amazement and incredible satisfaction. Underneath it all, the main driving force behind her un-stimulated orgasm was her acceptance earlier that night that she was a lesbian. This was sex, finally, and it was unbelievably amazing… and the girls were all so gorgeous, and it was so satisfying coaxing them into lesbian sex…

  She clenched again, another spontaneous orgasm shaking her.

  Judy’s thighs suddenly gripped her head, and she began licking as hard as she could while riding her high. The beautiful sensations of the girl coming against her mouth filled her. Judy moaned loudly, and Kerry’s moans rose to match.

  Maddi and Teresa’s passionate, heated breathing mingled with the moans, complimenting the choir of orgasms.

  Judy’s body froze solid, and her tummy tensed visibly in front of Lydia’s eyes.

  They hung there like that for a moment, both enjoying their orgasms.

  Judy relaxed and fell against the bed.

  Lydia moved up, gently kissing the girl’s heavenly smooth body, leaving smears of her juices while the other girls’ moans and pants reached their own highs.

  “Good?” Lydia breathed, reaching Judy’s chest.

  Judy breathed heavily. “Really good…”

  Lydia moved up next to her cheek to whisper. “Ever fantasized about licking pussy, Judy?”

  Despite herself, Judy glanced quickly over at Maddi. Flushed and naked, the blonde lay in Teresa’s arms as they came down from their grinding orgasms. Judy said nothing.

  Lydia slid her own pants off, getting fully naked like everyone else. The open air felt amazing against her fiery, soaked crotch. Now getting a chance to look over, she saw Kerry lying on the bed - her red hair mussed, her legs sprawled out, her breathing heavy.

  Emma stood, but didn’t wipe Kerry’s juices from her chin. She looked over with a dark smile.

  Excited, Lydia grabbed her girlfriend and ki
ssed her hard. Judy’s and Kerry’s flavors mixed on her tongue - so filled with arousal, she felt like she might explode. “Let’s make them lick pussy…”

  Emma’s smile grew darker, and she looked over at the girls. “Yes…” She moved to the side of the bed. “Get up.”

  Kerry bit her lip and pushed herself up, eager.

  Lydia approached the bed, too, watching Judy’s trembling eyes.

  Kerry reached her hands up to touch Emma’s bare sides.

  “Not me,” Emma said. “Her.”

  The redhead’s drunken eagerness came up short. “Er - what?”

  Judy looked over, even more worried. She looked like she was about to call a stop to everything.

  “Honey,” Lydia said quietly. “Maybe we shouldn’t push too much…”

  Emma’s expression darkened. Instead of replying, she leaned down and grabbed Kerry’s hair - gently at first. “Judy’s your friend?”

  “Yeah…”

  “You have class together?”

  Kerry nodded, timid.

  “Good,” Emma said, her tone growing harsh. “Then I want you to lick her pussy. I want you to sit next to her in class and be forced to think about it. I want it in the back of your mind… I want you to worry about it when you go to the bar, what might happen if you drink too much…”

  Lydia could feel Maddi and Teresa staring at them from the other bed - watching with some concern. For her part, Judy sat up on her elbows, frozen.

  Kerry shook her head. “Look, this has all been fun, Emma, but…”

  “Call me mistress,” Emma ordered, tightening her grip on the girl’s hair.

  “Ow!”

  Lydia watched, concerned. What had gotten into her girlfriend? First she dyed her hair black, then she talked about wanting to be somebody, and then she seduced four girls all at once… and now this?

  “Judy, get up against the headboard,” Emma commanded.

  “It’ll be ok, it’ll be fun,” Lydia told the girl quietly, trying to keep her from freaking out.

  Judy took in a deep breath and then moved up against the bed’s headboard, her legs tucked tightly together.

  Emma pushed Kerry forward by her hair. “Slide her legs apart.”

  The redhead hesitated. “I don’t think this…”