Clair's Blog: My First F/f Author - Clair Jones  [clairsouffle{at}hotmail{dot}com] Rating -   [ 4.14 actual/42 vote(s) ] Site Rank - 1051 of 1354 Unique Views - 7351 Story Codes - F-f, consensual, bondage Post Date - 11/15/2009 PDF Download -

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This blog writing is fun. I'm getting a lot of really great questions. I'll try to answer them all eventually. But for now I'll answer the ones that are the most fun to answer. The ones that bring back the best memories.

Last time I told you all about my first time. Many of you are now asking me about my first time - with a girl! I guess it's cause I told you how Donna, Marilyn and I got kind of frisky in my last blog post.- before we kidnapped Eddie.

Well my first time with a girl was also very special. It happened not too long after my first time with a guy. It's kind of a long story if I want to tell it right so here goes.

It all started out innocently enough at lunch. The Three Musketeers – that's what Donna, Marilyn and I called ourselves – were sitting at our usual table talking about what we usually talk about: Guys!

Marilyn takes figure skating lessons after school at the ice rink and that's where the hockey team is, too. So she watches them play before her lessons start. And Marilyn had this huge crush on Kenny Murray, the forward. He was good looking and he was one of the best players, too. And he was a little bit kinky as Donna found out. She finds out just about everything. She has a talent that way.

Anyways, we're talking about how Kenny just broke up with his girlfriend Sandy. Donna says it's because she wouldn't let him tie her up. So Marilyn says, just off the cuff, "He can tie me up anytime." It was a slip of the tongue. And Donna and I giggle, and she blushes. But Marilyn's busted and she knows it.

So fast forward a couple weeks. We're all together in the Janitor's office again during gym class. Yes, we're getting high again, too. Donna managed to score a really fat, potent joint from her dopehead brother.

"Let's play some strip Blackjack" says Donna. "Loser gets tied up."

Marilyn and I shrug our shoulders. What the heck? Sounds like fun. Of course, anything sounds fun after a few drags on that joint.

Donna is the dealer. Later I found out that meant she had a natural advantage because she wins on ties. (Even later I find out she had an ever bigger advantage because she stacked the deck!)

Well, before you know it, Marilyn and I are down to our bra and panties while Donna is only down a couple shoes. After two more deals, I'm butt naked. That means I get tied up.

Donna has me put my arms behind my back and fold them under my shoulder blades. She has me grab my elbows. Then she takes duct tape and tapes my hands over my elbows – it looks like I've got my hands under two elbow pads. This is surprisingly comfortable. But if feels strange because I can't even wiggle my fingers cause they're all taped up. Then she ties my ankles together with a piece of rope.

So I just sit there and giggle and jiggle my boobs around while Marilyn and Donna play the last rounds. It felt weird sitting there all nude and tied up while the girls played on. Donna, always the joker, probably picked up on that, too, because she takes some duct tape and tapes a card to each of my boobs. One black jack and one ace. Very funny.

But it was cool. Like I said before, we were all feeling good, having a great time.

It actually took about five more rounds before Marilyn was a fellow nudist. Donna was down to her bra and panties. Marilyn was a little hesitant about being tied. Like I mentioned in my last post, she can be a little squeamish about stuff.

But she saw me laughing and enjoying myself so she relented and let Donna tape her arms, too. First Marilyn checked to make sure the door was locked, of course. That's Marilyn.

So there's Donna the dealer, all dressed again. And then there's me and Marilyn all naked and tied up. The game was over, right?

"That was fun" I said. "So what are we gonna do next?" I was kind of implying to Donna to let us go now.

Little did I know, the game was just starting.

"You two lost. I'm not going to let you go quite yet." She reached down for her purse and pulled out some stuff. "I want you to be my doggies first."

I looked down at the table and there's two dog collars and two leashes. She walks up behind us and puts the collars on our necks and connects the leashes.

"Now stand!"

Marilyn and I take a look at each other. Don't forget that we're still stoned out of our gords. And we start giggling.

"Let's go" I say.

So we play along. Marilyn and I are standing next to each other, cheek to cheek (butt cheek to butt cheek that is), with our arms tightly taped behind our backs and our ankles bound. Donna is holding our leashes. (By this time the cards had fallen off of my boobs.)

"Face each other" she says.

So we do.

"Now kiss."

Marilyn's eyes grow a little wide. I didn't think too much about it. I just went for it. Before you know it we're standing there kissing each other and getting really into it. We're about the same height so soon we're grinding our breasts together a little bit. And yes, Marilyn started to really get into it, too.

"Okay, that's enough!"

But we didn't stop.

"Am I gonna have to throw a bucket of water on you two?"

Then we stopped, just a little embarrassed.

"I think you guys are having a little bit too much fun." Marilyn blushes.

Then Donna checks her watch. "Almost time."

And we have no idea what that means. But we find out later. But I'm getting ahead of myself again.

So Simon the janitor is working on some gym equipment in his shop. He's not in today so we don't worry about him showing up. Anyways, there's this vaulting horse or pommel horse – whatever you call it. It's one of those things that the gym class uses. You vault over it and stuff like that. They call it a horse cause it have four wooden legs. No head though.

Donna hops us over to this horse. First she has Marilyn bend over so her chest and belly are resting on the horse. Then she ties her leash around the horse so she can't straighten up. Finally she unties Marilyn's legs, spreads them, and ties them to two of the horse's legs. So now she's bent over, tied to this horse, with her legs spread fairly wide. And butt naked, of course.

I'm just standing there admiring her body. Like I said before, Marilyn isn't big like me and Donna. But she does have this really nice, athletic body, almost perfectly proportioned. Okay, I'm a little enraptured (is that a word?). Marilyn is very hot and I'm still very stoned. And she's so helpless, with her arms tied behind her back, and it's making her arch her back – very hot!

So now what? I'm afraid to ask.

Donna just lets me stand there while she goes back to Simon's work bench to get some more rope and the roll of duct tape. She pulls off a few pieces of duct tape and I'm getting nervous.

But then she walks past me and uses the pieces to cover Marilyn's mouth and eyes! So now the poor girl is gagged and blindfolded.

She did not like it one bit. But there wasn't much she could do about it either. So she's just there struggling and complaining.

Then Donna takes the rope and loops it around Marilyn's waist. She takes the rope end, which is tied near Marilyn's belly button, and runs it between Marilyn's legs, right up under her pussy.

"Kneel."

And I immediately see where this is going. Donna makes me kneel behind Marilyn and she ties the rope to my collar. She leaves about a foot of length between my face and Marilyn's butt.

"Very funny" I say. "I get it. Dogs are always sniffing each other's butts."

"Smile" says Donna. She's taking pictures of us with her cell phone from all kinds of angles.

I just shake my head and smile. Only Donna could have come up with something like this.

"Now sniff!"

I play along and put my nose into Marilyn's butt, just for fun.

And Marilyn? Well she doesn't know what's going on. She's not happy but she's resigned to the fact that she's gonna be staying where she is until Donna decides otherwise. So she's kinda quiet now, biding her time. (I thought I might have detected a giggle even.)

Donna comes over and shows me one of the pictures. I must admit if looks very hot. A gorgeous nude Marilyn all tied up and bent over, with an equally gorgeous nude yours truly with her face in Marilyn's butt. My profile looks great. Back arched, tits forward. And my ass looks great from that angle. Very hot.

Of course we both trust Donna enough to know none of these shots will get out onto the web or anything. But that doesn't mean she doesn't have another devious plan up her sleeve.

"I'll be back in a few minutes, girls. Don't go anywhere, okay?"

We both groan. But that's Donna for you.

Okay, so there I am. I've got nothing to do but stare into Marilyn's butt and pussy. And it's enrapturing, okay. I'm a little mesmerized. She's a figure skater so she has the most beautiful butt. It's totally solid like her thighs. I don't mean to sound all lesbo. But I've got nothing else to do here, right? And so I'm just getting swept away with how beautiful Marilyn's ass and pussy are. Sure, some of the admiration is drug induced. But not all. Not even most.

I move my nose into her cheeks and tease her asshole a little. She squeals! And she tries to shift a little. Her pussy looks beautiful. I start to wonder how it tastes. Why not, right? Not much else to do. And Marilyn can't really stop me. So I tease her a little with my tongue.

And Marilyn has the craziest reaction. She just moans like it's the greatest thing. So I taste a little more. And more. And more.

Now Marilyn is getting into it. She's shifting her butt the best she can, arching her back so I have the best access. And I'm just loving it because I know how much pleasure I'm giving her.

I pull back just for fun and I start kissing and licking her solid butt and thighs. And she loves that, too. But I can tell she really wants me back in her pussy – she's wiggling her butt like crazy. So I go back in. I'm a good friend, right?

Now Marilyn is getting really, really loud with her screams and moans. And I have to give Donna another compliment because she really knows what she's doing. I don't know how in the world she can sense these things. Me and Marilyn...

Or would any two girls put in this situation do this?

Anyways, Marilyn is really juicy now, too. I'm getting her all over me. And you know what? I really like her taste. And it's not cause she's all that tasty. I'm just so into getting her off that I can't get enough.

When she finally comes she almost tips the horse over, she's straining so hard. Fortunately it was mounted real well. And then after a long time, she just collapses all giggles on the thing, trying to catch her breath.

Damn. What a total blast!

Okay, so that was my first real time with a girl.

But there's more...

Yep. Donna.

While we were doing our doggy butt sniffing thing, Donna was out tracking down Kenny Murray. Yes, Marilyn's Kenny Murray. She found him in a history class and told him this line about how Marilyn had a crush on him – which was true. And how she heard about his breakup with Sandy and how Marilyn would love a little bondage session with him – which was true. And how Marilyn had gotten herself ready for him and was waiting for him – which was definitely NOT true!

So Donna comes busting through the door – I was about five minutes into round two with Marilyn, once again totally enjoying my time with the most beautiful ass in the class. And I snap my head back so fast I'm pretty sure I bruise my neck on the collar.

"Naughy, naughty!" says Donna. Before I can explain Donna takes another strip of duct tape and covers my mouth. "You need to be quiet now."

She comes over and unties the rope from around Marilyn's waist and pulls me away. Marilyn doesn't really know what's going on. She's just super frustrated because I'm not there anymore. You can tell. She's doing her best trying to hump the horse but it's not working. She's really moaning in agony, the poor thing.

We go back to the closet at the far side of the room. I'm hopping behind her like a good little puppy. Then she leaves me there and walks back to Marilyn. She takes out a black marker and writes something on Marilyn's ass.

"PROPERTY OF KENNY MURRAY"

Oh boy. Now I know the plan. Before she walks back to me, Donna strips off all her clothes. By the way, I can never get enough of Donna's huge tits either. She is so hot. Anyways, she gets my clothes from the clothes pile, leaves Marilyn's, and puts everything in the closet. Then she pulls me back in with her.

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Now I realize that the stuff we were smoking was some pretty serious dope. Cause I can't believe Donna is doing what she's doing. Okay, I don't really mind her holding me from behind, pressing her tits into my back while she's massaging my breasts with one hand and rubbing my pussy with the other. That was certainly a drug enhanced move – which I was thoroughly enjoying.

I'm thinking here's poor Marilyn all tied and totally – and I mean totally – available to Kenny, who I'm pretty sure is going to be walking through the door soon. Okay, we're all seniors and all "of age". But if Marilyn wasn't consenting it was still a pretty shaky maneuver.

The time seemed to pass very slowly. Two naked girls (one bound and gagged) rubbing their bodies together while hiding in a closet, surreptitiously watching another bound and naked girl tied to a pommel horse, the latter straining in frustration, needing to get off in the worst way.

Then Kenny cautiously opens the door. His jaw almost hits the floor when he sees Marilyn tied to the horse. And she's still frustrated as heck, trying to hump the horse. Now I don't know exactly what Donna told Kenny or what pictures she showed him, but when he walks over and sees the welcome message written on her butt he wastes no time at all.

"I can help you with that" he says as he drops his pants.

Marilyn, still gagged and blindfolded, just freezes. He takes that as a positive sign and slowly eases his huge boner into her totally wet pussy. (Turns out I was quite a good fluffer!) Anyways, Marilyn is so horny she doesn't really put up any sort of resistance. She's still pretty stoned, and her first priority, considering her situation, is that orgasm.

Kenny, and for that matter Marilyn, had no idea we were watching them from the closet. With my hands still tightly tied behind my back, I can't fight what Donna's doing to me – as if I'd want to. I try my best to hold back the noise as she's toying with my nipples and my clit. Fortunately Marilyn was filling the air with her own noisy protestations. Watching the way Kenny was pounding her gorgeous ass almost made me jealous.

Before you know it, Marilyn is coming hard – and Kenny with her. And I'm thinking I hope she's not fertile right now cause I didn't see Kenny wearing any protection. I'm on the edge, too, and I shudder in Donna's arms as I also have a powerful orgasm – totally amplified by the dope. It was the best. And I know Kenny heard me.

But he didn't let on. I later had a feeling he suspected that he was being watched. Which in a way made what he did more acceptable to him, I think. Who knows?

In the end it didn't matter. Kenny released Marilyn from the tape and rope. Marilyn was a little embarrassed at first but then kind of happy. It was strange. Anyways, after she's free they hold each other and start kissing – definitely a reverse way to start a relationship. And I'm still a little perplexed to this day at Marilyn's reaction. It was like she was in on it or really suspected something. She swears she had no idea and it was the drugs.

Whatever! Alls well that ends well cause she didn't get pregnant.

After she gets dressed and they leave together, Donna hops me back out to the horse. She removes the duct tape from my mouth.

"My turn" she says as she spreads her legs and bends down over the horse.

Servicing Donna wasn't quite as fun as servicing Marilyn, but I didn't mind it. Donna's ass and pussy were quite spectacular in their own right. But when you've had the best...

Donna, who was also pretty wound up from watching the Kenny and Marilyn show, came quickly and powerfully. It felt great to bring both my friends to orgasm in the same day.

So that's the rest of the story.

But there's more...

Although Marilyn and Kenny were an item, she still couldn't get her doggy experience with me out of her brain – as you may have guessed, it was her first time with a girl, too. Nothing she did with Kenny matched the intensity, she said.

Well... I'm a good friend.

The signal we agreed on was her red, long-sleeved sweater. Whenever she wore that over her school uniform, I knew she wasn't wearing panties under her skirt. Since Simon had long fixed the pommel horse, Marilyn and I had to find another way to make our "relationship" work.

Most of the time we'd sneak into an empty classroom. Marilyn would stand in front of a student desk. Using a few short belts – since speed was important – I'd fasten her spread legs to the desk legs and tie her wrists together behind her back. We used a ball gag to silence her.

She insisted on the collar and leash, too. Marilyn bent forward and rested her chest on the desk. Then I'd tied the leash to the desk frame so she couldn't straighten up. Getting her ready took less than a minute, we got so good at it.

Then showtime! I'd kneel behind her, lift up her skirt, and go to town.

We almost got caught several times. Mainly because Marilyn had trouble suppressing her orgasmic outbursts.

As for me, for a short time I started to develop a weird ice skater fetish. (Why are we so much more darned impressionable when we're younger?) Since I worked with Marilyn and her doggy thing, she was more than happy to work with me and my figure skater thing.

After one of her lessons, Marilyn left a window to the ice rink unlocked. We snuck into the ice rink later that night and she skated for me – bottomless! When she did a spin it was breathtaking.

Later she let me tie her to one of the benches and do her that way, in her cute little skater's outfit (well most of it).

Then she talked me into skating with her - nude! I'm not a very good skater so I got ice burn on my butt from a couple falls. Also, it was very cold. Our nipples were definitely reacting to that.

We found that if we held on to each other while we skated, we could stay somewhat warm. (Our butts still froze.) Since she was the good skater she'd push us around the ice as we kissed and fondled each other. I just had to keep my skates straight!

After holding out for about five minutes – just me and Marilyn, butt naked, making out on the ice – we had to run back to the bench and dive into a rip-roaring 69 session. It was the best. We both came super hard.

You probably remember that Marilyn was a little squeamish when it came to body fluids. So Marilyn only serviced me a fraction of what I did for her – she had to be in the right mood. And to be honest, she always helped me out when I really, really needed a release. And that was fine. It worked well for both of us.

Since we'd been friends for so long, Kenny never even suspected. But I'm sure Donna knew. She never misses a thing.

Anyways, that's the story of my first time with a girl. (And the second, and third...) If you have any more questions for me just email me or leave a comment on my blog. I've been pretty busy lately but if you're patient I'll get to you!

Love you all,
Clair Souffle

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Please support the author by leaving your own feedback on the story, good or bad. Please be constructive in your comments and email the author directly with spelling and gramatical errors. Thank you! Thursday, November 19, 2009 Donna's devious, sneaky, ideas are great. You can go a long way with these carechters. L2BT w_skudos@yahoo.com Thursday, November 19, 2009 Clair, this was just too good. I don't know where else you might be inclined to go with these carachters, but I see great potential here. Please keep writing. Tuesday, November 17, 2009 The text includes some very interesting and novel ideas. I'm not convinced that the ice skating section is well married with the rest of the text, the continuity needs some work before the reader will move smoothly from one scenario to another. Despite crtain weaknesses the text is worth reading and one hopes that a subsequent draft will be a little mre unified and that the interesting situations described are developed more completely. Tuesday, November 17, 2009 Your story is great would love to read more f/f stories please. Tuesday, November 17, 2009 This blog thingee is the most amazing concept, and that's a fack. And you execute it so well, too! Sunday, November 15, 2009 I love the way you get the idea of "being naughty" across so well without implictily saying it.