2 comments/ 34073 views/ 7 favorites Discovering Tracey Ch. 01 By: Wicked_Angel The bar was loud and obnoxious that night. Drunken cowboys were singing out of tune with an old Karoke machine. Tracey sat at the bar tipping her bottle and drinking every now and then watching all of the people drowning their sorrows. It was not too long ago that she would have pitied these folks. But now, here she was drinking right along with them. Drink after drink, she was forgetting why she even came here in the first place. But it was hard to forget someone like Jeannie. She was not sure she would ever get over it but somehow she had to try. She did not understand where it had all went wrong. One day they were hot passionate lovers and the next Jeannie was packing her bags for New York to live with some guy that she had met on the Internet. It all seemed to be going well. Tracey kept wondering what was wrong with her. She stood at an even 6 foot tall, with long blonde hair that caressed the top of her ass checks when she stood. She had blue eyes that were prettier than any summer sky and breasts the size of cantaloupes. Her attitude had not changed much over time either. She was still the giddy, beautiful, charming girl she had been 6 years ago when she had met her lover here. Yet it seemed that no matter where she turned these days bad luck was following her. First, she had lost her job because they found out she was a lesbian. Of course that is not what they said, but Tracey could read between the lines rather well. And now, Jeannie, her lover of six long years was gone. She had never even let on that she was interested in men. Tracey would have been more than happy to let her have a little fun on the side, if only she had told her before it was too late. But Jeannie had never been the one to talk about her problems. Instead she just ran away from them. “Would you like another?” Slowly she came out of her daze and answered, “Sure, “ Tracey said. “What the fuck else do I have to do tonight?” “Here you go honey.” The red headed bartender said as she slid the beer across the bar. “It’s on the house.” She winked as she was walking away. Tracey casually rolled her eyes as the young girl walked away. “God, I hope she is looking for more than just a one night stand. I do not think I can stand to have one more heartbreak. ” She thought to herself. Some little girl looking to have a great mind blowing night of untamed sex. That was just not what she had in mind. No, Tracey needed more than that. Tracey needed a lover and someone whom she could hold onto. A girl who just holds and cuddles her through the long, lonely nights. Tracey thought she had found that in Jeannie, but now she realized that you could not make someone love you if the heart wasn’t in it. She guzzled down most of the beer she was drinking and made her way to the Karoke stand. It was her turn to sing. She used to do this all the time. Yet, somehow tonight there was a different rhythm in the air. She had chosen a song that she had not sang in years. Tracey was not sure if she could remember the words or not, but she was positive they would come to her. The entire bar silenced as the melodies rolled off her tongue. Her perfectly manicured nails gripped the microphone, showing her fear. She had an exquisite way of making the crowd tone down though. They all listened as she sang. She was sure that she even saw tears in the bartender’s eyes. Tracey also knew that they could hear the sadness in her voice. “In a cozy little restaurant for lovers, seems so out of place for you and me. We used to play around under the covers. Now it’s just a place to watch TV…Love me like you used to, when our love was brand new…And Darling when will you, love me again? Hold me like you want to, instead of like you have to…” After she was done, tears were pouring down her checks so bad that she had to go to the ladies room and calm down a bit. Tanya Tucker’s little song had been a walk down memory lane for her. She could remember when things started going so wrong in her life with Jeannie. She wished so desperately that she could go back in time and fix everything. But Jeannie would never love her, she had just been a rest stop. She had been used. She had thought that Jeannie truly loved her. Once she lost her job and was struggling to get back on her feet, Jeannie had never been there for her. Never even took the time anymore to just hold her and let her cry like she used to. Tracey knew that something was wrong then and she even asked Jeannie to talk to her. But Jeannie always blew it off as though it was nothing and just claimed that things were fine, she was just going through some stuff at work and did not feel like adding anything else to her depression. And then out of the blue one day, Jeannie walked out of her heart and crushed it. She’d already had her bags packed and waiting by the door when Tracey got home from work that day. Jeannie told her that she had met a man in New York and she had fallen in love with him. Tracey just stared at her lover in amazement and never said a word, tears streaming down her checks. Without even a kiss goodbye, Jeannie walked out of her life forever. Now, after two long years, it was time to pick up and move on. She had to find the courage to face her fear head on. There was no turning back. Jeannie was not coming back. Hell, she had not even called to see how Tracey was doing. She had tried looking up Jeannie in New York, but it seemed like she had just vanished from the face of the earth. Hot tears poured down her face remembering all the hurt that she had gone through, praying that it had only been a dream. She got a cold, hard slap of reality right in the face. Tracey knew that she could not fight for someone who never even loved her in the first place. She splashed some cold water on her face and wiped the mascara from underneath her eyes. She did not want to walk back out through the bar looking like a raccoon. While she was washing her face the little red head appeared in the doorway. “Are you gonna be okay sweetie?” Tracey could hear the concern in her voice. “Yeah, I will be fine. Thanks for asking. Just a whole lot of bullshit that I would rather not talk about right now, if you don’t mind.” “No, I understand." The bartender looked at her sympathetically. "Look, why don’t you come back up to the bar and I will make you some coffee and we can talk.” Her smile radiated the room. For once Tracey saw some real genuine concern and she welcomed its company, but she was not sure if this was the right thing to do. “That’s okay. I should probably be getting home. It is almost 2 anyhow.” She said, and almost sad that she had actually refused the girls offer. “Oh Hon, you are in no condition to drive.” The red head pleaded with her. “Listen, come back up to the bar with me and I will make you some coffee and then when I get done I will give you a lift back to your place." She smiled again at Tracey. "Or we could go somewhere and eat breakfast, if you like?” Tracey had never been one to turn down good company and she knew that she was pretty well spent for the night anyhow. “Are you asking me out on a date?” Tracey smiled and raised her eyebrows quizzingly. “Well, maybe I am!” The girl said, quite astonished that she really was asking. “What the fuck! That sounds like a good idea.” Tracey said. “Just let me go get a couple of things from my car and I will be right back.” “Promise you aren’t leaving?” The poor girl looked like she had just lost her best friend at that moment. Tracey guessed they both needed someone to talk to. Who was she to turn down good company? “I promise I’ll come back. I just need to grab my purse and I will be right in and then when you are done we can go and have breakfast.” Tracey winked at her. She was very cute and Tracey could not see the harm in spending a few hours in her company. Tracey walked out into the brisk night air. Feeling the cool wind on her face helped to calm her nerves a bit. After loosing Jeannie it would be hard to go on but tonight was a brand new start. Tonight was the time to throw caution to the wind and just let things go. She was tired of crying in her beers. And more than tired of spending nights home alone in her little apartment. She unlocked the door and removed her purse from under the seat. She could still make out the faint scent of Jeannie’s perfume. Tracey wiped a tear from her face. “No!” She said aloud. “It is over and I am moving on!” Making sure the car was secure and locked she walked back towards the bar. She took a minute to compose herself before she opened the door. Most of the crowd was already making their way to the parking lot. She had to practically fight them off to get back in. She walked back to the bar and the little redhead handed her a nice hot cup of Joe. “Thanks,” was all that Tracey could muster. The last two years had been hell on her but she just had to learn to live one day at a time again instead of worrying about all the bullshit that had gone wrong in her life. Things were picking back up, slower than she would have liked, but she was still on track. And all that she would allow herself to think about tonight was the gorgeous little red head behind the counter cleaning off the glasses, putting away the alcohol and getting the bar back into shape. The girl was absolutely breath taking. Tracey could not see why a girl of that age would be interested in her. Not that Tracey was unattractive or old, it was just that this girl barely looked her age. If she had to guess, she would say that she was just of legal age to work here. The red head wore a low cut black tank top that showed off her freckled breasts very nicely. Her long red hair flowed down her back in ripples to her waistline and her nice firm ass sashayed back and forth. Her tight jeans cupped and curved over her hips just perfectly and Tracey could not wait to take them off her delicate body. As if on cue, she turned around and winked at Tracey giving her a big smile before she scurried off to help the guys clean up the rest of the bar. She had a sprinkle of freckles across her nose and green eyes that sparkled in the light. Tracey could imagine her naked. She guessed that there would be little freckles on the insides of her thighs and maybe a cute belly button ring on her navel. There would probably be a small whisper of hair on her pussy, just enough so that you could tell she was a true red head. Her ass would be heart shaped and firm to the touch. Tracey imagined watching her pert, rosy little nipples swell with excitement, as she rolled her tongue around them. She could imagine what her tight wet little pussy would taste like. Tracey would lightly lick the outsides of her lips, tasting the sweet nectar before she dove in to taste the core of the honey pot. She could just see her lying there, squirming under Tracey’s very talented tongue. Grabbing Tracey by the back of the head and burying her face into her cunt! All the while, Tracey would be dripping wet and coming herself from the excitement of it all. “Hey Sweetie! Hello?” The redhead was staring at her. “Earth to the sexy blonde at the bar.” Now waving her hands in front of Tracey’s face. “Oh, shit! I am sorry Hun, I must have been daydreaming.” Tracey said as she turned to place the cup on the bar and looked the red head right in the eyes. “You know, if we are going out to breakfast, I would at least like to know you name.” “I didn’t tell you my name?” The red head started giggling. “I thought I had! My name is Anastasia. But all my friends call me Ana. “ She stuck out her hand to greet Tracey and laughed as she did so. “Now, you tell me…what is your name?” “My name is Tracey…just Tracey.” They both giggled and Ana walked around behind the bar to grab her purse. Her boss was waiting for them at the door so that he could finish locking up the place. “You two have fun! And you better be good Ana. Remember, you have to work tomorrow night too.” He flashed his smile at her. She laughed lightheartedly and gave her boss a little punch in the arm. “And what makes you think I would be bad?” He laughed and just grinned at her. The man was almost like a father to her and had been there for her when no one else had cared to be. The two girls made there way to Ana’s little car. She had been driving the same car that her parents bought for her graduation. She had begged for a Mustang GT with leather interior and all the works. Well, she got most of what she wanted, though the leather interior was out of the question. It was still a nice little car. Her parents fought her over the color as well, but she insisted that it was going to be a bright magenta. They finally went along with it in the end and she had the gotten the car at her graduation ceremony. “So, Tracey where would you like to go for breakfast? My place or yours?” Both of the girls giggled a little nervously. “Ok, I know. That was lame. Seriously, there is a Denny’s right around the corner from my place. Would you like to go there?” “Sounds great.” They both settled in for the drive. Tracey admired her small little fingers delicately wrapped around the steering wheel and could imagine what those hands would feel like massaging her breasts. It had been too long since she had felt the touch of a woman and tonight she was holding nothing back. She reached over and lay her hand on top of Ana’s upper thigh. Just a small signal to let her know that she was ready for whatever Ana wanted to give her. “So, tell me more about yourself.” Ana looked at her and flashed those beautiful teeth her way. “Well, what is it that you would like to know?” “I just wanna know about you. Like, what brought you into the bar tonight?” She could tell Ana had anticipated asking that question. But if Tracey was serious about trying to get to know someone else, then she figured it would not hurt to open up a little. “Well, I used to come here all the time. I doubt that you were working here 6 years ago but I used to visit this place quite frequently back then.” Tracey let out a long sigh and began to tell her about Jeannie. “ I met her at the bar that night. I remember just what she looked like too. She was shorter than I was and a slight bit thicker as well. She had short, curly hazelnut hair. And her eyes were the most beautiful shade of jade. I could not keep my eyes off her.” “I bet she was a sight. She sounds gorgeous.” Ana said urging her on. “That she was! She was dancing with a few men, but she walked up to the bar and asked me to dance with her as well. As soon as we hit the floor, I could feel the sparks flying between us. She grabbed me and pulled me close to her. She placed her thigh in between my legs and ground it into my pussy. Needless to say, before we left that bar that night I was very much in need.” “Umm…I can only imagine.” Ana giggled a bit. “Please continue.” “Well, we went back to my place and it was all that we could do to keep our clothes on before we got into the door.” Tracey moved her hand a little higher on Ana’s thigh and could swear that she heard her breath quickening. “As soon, as we got inside clothes were flying everywhere. She grabbed me and we tumbled onto the couch together. Both of us were hot and desperate to feel each other. Her hands were roaming all over my body. And mine had already found their way to her supple breasts. My tongue caressed her nipples, while her fingers found their way down to my pussy.” Ana was squirming in her seat. Tracey liked the idea that she found this exciting as well. She could almost taste Ana’s juices on her tongue now. “You like this don’t you?” Tracey said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. “And what makes you think that I wouldn’t? It is getting pretty damn hot too. Don’t stop now!” She smiled and placed her hand on Tracey’s sliding it down towards her pussy. Ana knew that Tracey could feel the heat radiating from her. Tracey could not believe that things were progressing as fast as they were. But she liked it and was not about to stop now. “Well, she climbed up and straddled my face letting me taste her. She balanced one leg on the floor and the other on the arm of the couch. I begin slowly, teasing her sex. Licking on the insides of her thighs and lightly caressing her lips with my tongue.” Now Tracey could feel the wetness through the young girl’s pants. And managed to massage just a little. She rolled her fingers around trying to find just the right spot. Tracey knew she had found it when Ana started grinding her pussy into her hand. “Damn, woman. I think you need to stop that before we end up in a wreck.” She giggled, but Tracey knew how much she wanted it. Still she backed off a little and just let her hand rest there, fighting not to move it as she continued. “I finally got around to licking her clit, though I would not stay for very long. I would dart my tongue out and just touch it slightly before I would go down and slide my tongue into her dripping wet hole. I did that over and over until she was practically grinding into my face. Finally, I gave her what she needed. I found her hard clit and took it into my mouth. I sucked on it and while it was in my mouth, I rolled my tongue around it. She could not contain the orgasm and had to reach back to steady her self. So, I inserted a couple of fingers into her pussy and that one just sent her over the edge! I had never seen a woman who could squirt but she did and it was all over the place! Hell, the next morning we even found it on the carpet behind us!” There was no mistaking the wetness she found between Ana’s legs now. The girl was soaking the seat underneath her! Tracey could smell the sweet pussy juice and even brought it up to her mouth to taste it. And Lord, what a dream it was. Ana tasted like heaven. Tracey did not know if she could make it through breakfast before she got the chance to have Ana sitting on her face. “Next, she lay me back on the couch and seductively worked her mouth from one set of lips to the other. Her tongue would slowly lick my lips until I opened them and our tongues would meet. Her kisses were like a fine wine. She held my hands above my head as her mouth found its way to my nipples. She would take her teeth and tug at them before her long tongue would dart out like a rattlesnake’s. I was in absolute heaven and already coming before she even made it to my pussy.” Ana was really squirming in her pants now. “God! You are making me so hot! What do you say we go get desert before breakfast?” Ana peered over at Tracey from the corner of her eye. Hoping and praying that Tracey would agree. “Oh, I don’t know. I kind of like this. I get to tease you mercilessly and there is really nothing that you can do about it!” Tracey gave her a little wicked grin. “Umm…baby if you only knew what you were doing to me. You are making me so hot, I want you so bad.” The two girls pulled up to a red light and Ana leaned over to kiss her. Both of their tongues were swirling around each other’s and the heat in the car was more than enough to warm them up. “Why don’t we just go have breakfast and we will try and talk about something else?" Tracey suggested. "I am famished and I want to build up my strength for you.” Tracey winked at her. “Besides,” she thought, “I need time to warm up to this new thing.” “Well, then you are going to have to get that hand off my thigh or else we are not going anywhere but straight back to my place.” Ana smiled at her and giggled. “Ok, Ok, But only for now. Later, you are all mine!” Tracey kissed her on the check and removed her hand. At least she knew that this night was not going to be another lonely one. Tracey had known that this was the perfect time in her life to try and move on. She had to make a new circle of friends and get out of the realm of depression she was in. It would do her no good to mope around her apartment day in and day out. Besides how would she ever find another lover if she did not risk her heart? Sure, love is a gamble but sometimes the chips are on your side of the table. And Tracey felt that this time she was going to win the jackpot! Discovering Tracey Ch. 02 “So, tell me, how long has it been since you have had a woman? And are you a lesbian? Or just bi-sexual?” Tracey asker her. She really wanted to get to know more about her. “That’s a lot of questions. But okay, here goes.” Ana looked up and tried to concentrate on the road but all she could think about was the sexy blond woman sitting next to her and how bad she wanted her. “Well, when I was 16, I realized that boys were of no interest to me other than just being friends with them. I tried to date them but nothing would ever happen, I was just not attracted to them. I thought that maybe something was wrong with me.” Ana let out a long sigh. Tracey could tell that it was something that was hard for her to talk about. “Then I met Shannon, who was bi-sexual and several times she asked me to have a three some with her and her boyfriend. I fulfilled their little fantasy and it was the first time that I ever licked a pussy or gave head to a man. I told her that was as far as I would go with him. So, while I gave him head she worked on my pussy. I can’t even tell you how many times I nearly bit his cock off.” Both of the girls busted into laughter as they pulled into the Denny’s parking lot. Walking inside they were greeted by a cute, sassy little Latin waitress. She walked them the to back corner of the restaurant and pointed towards the booth. “Is this okay?” They both shook their heads. Ana climbed in one side and Tracey in the other. “Do you ladies know what you want? Or should I get menus?” Tracey and Ana both laughed. And Tracey said, “Oh we know what we want, but menus would be nice.” Both girls were laughing so hard that tears were pouring down their checks. The waitress just smiled and strolled off to get the girls some menus. Once she was gone, Ana continued on with her story. “Anyhow, we did it a few more times. You know her, her boyfriend and me, but it grew tiresome and so old. I knew that I could not do it any longer because I was falling in love with her. I tried to explain my feelings to her, but she just ignored them. So, I quit doing it all together.” The waitress returned with their menus and glasses of water for each of them. “What would you like to drink?” “Coffee sounds nice for me. What about you Ana?” “I don’t need anything hotter.” She laughed. “How about a nice, cold glass of Dr. Pepper?” The waitress nodded and disappeared out of sight. Both of the girls were watching her ass as it swayed down the isle. Ana looked at Tracey and they both burst into hysterical laughter. She quickly brought their drinks to them and asked if they were ready to order. Neither of them was very hungry so they decided that they would share an order of mozzarella sticks. The waitress left once again and the girls both watched her leaving. She had such a nice little ass. “So, anyhow,” Ana continued. “It has just been one thing after another. I thought about trying again to be with men because I could not find a woman that I was interested in. So, my best friend Eric and I starting fooling around. At first, all that I would let him do was eat me out and in return I would give him head. But I hated doing it. Sometimes he would say that I did not have to but I did not want to leave him high and dry so I would do it and he would just pull out when he was about to come and splash it all over my tits.” “WOW. I have never even been that intimate with a man. The most I have ever done is kiss one.” Tracey said still listening intently as Ana continued. “I just did not know what else to do. I wanted to have sex, but I could not find any females except those that wanted me to show their boyfriends a good time. So, I just gave up on it all together. Eventually, even Eric and I stopped with what we were doing because he found a girlfriend. And she was not interested in women at all.” She sighed. “So, I was back to square one and left out in the cold again. Most of the way through my junior year in high school, it was just like that. No matter where I went or how hard I tried, I could not find a woman. Then I met Grace.” The cheese sticks arrived steaming hot. The waitress sat them on the table and asked if they needed anything else. Both of the girls said no and she walked away to busy herself again. “So, you met Grace? And I take it that it was a good thing? ” Tracey said with a mouth full of food. Ana put up her finger and motioned for Tracey to wait a moment while she chewed before she continued. “Grace was the most beautiful thing that I have ever laid eyes upon, to that point anyhow.” Smiling at Tracey to let her know, that she thought she was just as pretty. Tracey blushed a little. And could feel the room starting to get a little hot. “She was a foreign exchange student from Italy. She was tall and mysterious. She had dark olive skin and a body to die for. Of course I thought she was gorgeous.” Tracey smiled, mesmerized by Ana’s mouth as she took a bite from a cheese stick. It was so seductive how she bit into it and slowly chewed up a bite before she wrapped her pink lips around her straw and sucked from it. Tracey found it harder and harder to listen to what Ana was saying because she kept finding her eyes following Ana’s lips to the swell of her breasts. But at least she was trying. “Ok,” Tracey smiled. “So, Grace was beautiful. Did the two of you start something?” Tracey eyebrows raised in amusement as she silently begged Ana for details. “Come on girl, give me the juicy stuff!” Both of them giggled. “Well one night we were out at a football game and I was in the bathroom trying to refresh myself during half-time. It was my senior year in high school and I had just turned 18 not long before homecoming. I was a cheerleader back then, though most of the girls on the squad hated me because they knew all of my little secrets. Hardly any of them would talk to me anymore, once they found out that I was a lesbian. But I was the best on the team, so they had to live with it.” Ana looked really upset for a moment and rolled her eyes before she smiled and said, “But you know what? That is their loss. Hell, I am better than a guy any day of the week!” Both of the girls laughed and Tracey said, “Well, I will just have to find that one out for myself, won’t I?” “Yes…yes, you will.” Ana winked at her. They finished their cheese sticks while Ana continued telling her about the night in the bathroom at the football game. “I was standing in front of the mirror washing my hands when she walked in. I looked up at her through the mirror and she smiled at me. She closed the door behind her and she even had the key to lock it! The entire time she just stands there smiling at me, reading my expression. Honestly, I was in shock and did not how to take it.” “Umm…she locked you in the bathroom at a football game? How romantic!” Tracey said very sarcastically as she fluttered her eyelashes and giggled. “Well, it might not have been too romantic but it was hot as hell! She had this amazing smile on her face and she walks up to me slowly undressing her self until she was standing before me naked except for her shoes. She wasn’t even wearing panties at all that night! I was in utter shock, and so horny. It had been a while since I’d had another girl.” Ana put her feet up on the bench across from her and made sure that she was applying just the right amount of pressure between Tracey’s legs before she continued. “As she walked up she slowly ran her tongue across her lips as though she was dying to taste me. She grabbed me and lifted me up until my ass was just barely hanging off the counter. She got down on her knees and pulled my panties off to the side and dove straight for my slit. She never even said a word, she just begin making me come. I could not control the passion, so I just let it flow. Her tongue worked it’s magic on my clit and I lost it. I grabbed her by the hair and shoved her into my cunt and rotated my hips, grinding myself into her hot mouth.” Ana’s toes were working their own magic on Tracey’s pussy as well. Tracey was even beginning to move her hips a little in response. This only served to make Ana hotter, but she still continued knowing that Tracey would explode at any minute. On the other hand Tracey could not believe that she was practically have sex right there in the middle of the restaurant? She was so horny though, she could not help but grind her pussy into Ana’s feet. It was so stimulating and the story was making her sweat. It was getting awfully hot. “She sucked and even nibbled on my clit until I was exploding with orgasm after orgasm. I was screaming so loud that I am sure everyone outside could hear all of the excitement that was going on. Suddenly, there was pounding on the door and the principal was shouting for us to unlock it immediately!” “I whispered, “Oh shit! What do we do now?” “ “Grace composed herself and said, “Don’t worry about it. I got it under control.” “ “She kissed me on the lips before she unlocked the door and placed the key in her pocket, she turned to the principal and said, “Sorry about that, I guess the door just locked on us. I really do not know what happened.” “Both of us walked away laughing our heads off. We stole one more kiss behind the concession stand and made plans to meet later, after the game.” Tracey literally had sweat pouring down her temples waiting for more of the story. The waitress appeared and Ana was still moving her foot, playing with Tracey’s pussy. The waitress looked right at Tracey and asked her if she was all right and if there was anything else the two girls needed. The waitress could see exactly what Ana was doing to her as well. Ana did not even stop moving her foot. She thought it was so cute how Tracey blushed knowing that the waitress could see what they were doing. Tracey managed a barely audible, “No.” “Okay then, “ the waitress said. “Here’s your bill, hope you ladies enjoy your morning.” She winked and walked away. They were already enjoying the morning and having more fun than she had had in a long time. Her pussy was throbbing from the constant stimulation of Ana’s foot grinding into her and she was not sure how much more she could take before she would explode! Ana glanced up at the clock on the wall and realized they had been here for more than an hour. It was going on 4 in the morning! But Ana wanted to finish the story before they left and possibly even make Tracey come right here in the booth. “So anyhow, back to the story, “ Ana licked her lips slowly and gazed directly into Tracey’s eyes while she applied even more pressure against her crotch. “For the rest of the night, Grace sat on the edge of the stands with her legs dangling off. She was just wearing a tiny black skirt, so of course I could see straight up it to her cunt. She had a very light coating of hair on top but the rest was shaved completely clean. Grace kept crossing and uncrossing her legs giving me a full glimpse of it as well. When she realized how much she was distracting me, she just smiled and kept her legs crossed. But never took the little mischievous smile from her lips. And it did not help that they were painted in a deep dark red, which she kept reapplying often. Must have been to remind me of the lipstick that now stained my pussy lips.” Tracey was really grinding herself into Ana now. She could not keep the lid on it any longer. She bit her tongue trying not to utter a single noise as her orgasm built up to the brink. “After the game, I grabbed my stuff and she offered to help me carry a few things. I told the rest of the girls’ goodbye and promised that I would be at practice on time the next day. I don’t even think they heard me. But Grace did. And she told me that she would love to come and experience me in practice. We both knew that what she was talking about had nothing to do with cheerleading.” Ana smiled that little devilish grin and vibrated her foot a little Tracey’s clit. She even heard a little gasp escape Tracey’s lips before she went on. She knew that Tracey was getting so close and it would be horrible of her if she quit now although it was tempting. “Well, we made it out to my car and got everything loaded into the trunk. Even while I was bent over arranging things in there, she already had her hand up my skirt playing with my wet pussy. I turned my head around behind me and told her she better quit before she got us into trouble. Once we climbed in the car our lips found their way to each other’s and my hands wandered under her skirt to touch her satiny smooth pussy lips. I was amazed to find that she was so wet, I could have drowned in it.” Tracey lost all of her inhibitions and started moving even faster around and around in circles making Ana’s foot hit just the right spot. She wanted to come so bad, and if it was in a booth at a restaurant, then so be it! Ana could smell the sex in the air and knew that it could not be long now before Tracey came. She wanted to make her come so bad sitting right here. No one could really see what the girls were doing to each other so it did not make any difference to Ana. “Well, I fingered her pussy for a while but what I really wanted to do was bury my head right there.” Ana said as she pressed a little harder into Tracey’s growing clit. Ana could feel the hard round knob underneath her toes and she concentrated on rolling it around in circles. “Well, we did not even get out of the parking lot. Most of the people were gone anyhow, so I figured it couldn’t hurt and I was parked in a pretty secluded spot. So, she leaned up against the passenger side door and raised her hips up to meet my drooling tongue. I grabbed her hips and thrust them to meet my face burying my tongue in her honey. I fucked her with it and I could feel her G-spot up inside. So, I concentrated all of my efforts right there. She was bucking so hard that I knew the car was probably rocking by now. But I could have cared less. There was a beautiful woman commanding my attention and I was not about to let it slip away. She balanced on one leg and placed the other one over my shoulders giving me great access to play with her tight little asshole too. So, I rammed a couple of fingers into her cunt making her come all over my face and then slid my fingers slowly down to her ass bringing all of her wetness with me. I slowly begin sliding my fingers into her and I could feel her tightening up in response. So, I tried just sliding one finger into her ass, very slowly and she opened up to me. My tongue was now working on her clit and boy was she squirming.” Ana giggled. “Pretty much like you are doing right now. Are you gonna come for me baby?” That was all Tracey needed to push her over the edge. Right there in front God and everybody she had the best orgasm that she’d had in years. It was all that she could do to keep from screaming aloud. She ground her cunt into Ana’s foot so hard. Ana could feel her pussy throbbing and the heat was turning her on as well. Once Tracey came down from her high, Ana leaned across the table and whispered in a low, sultry voice, “And you have not even experienced my tongue yet.” Tracey smiled as Ana’s lips came down upon hers. The two girls got up to leave. The waitress came over to bid them good night and Tracey placed a 50-dollar bill in the palm of her hand. “Keep the change it’s your tip sweetie. We’ll be seeing you some other time.” And winked at her. They had not even noticed that it had begun to rain outside. It had gotten pretty steamy in there. “Bet I can beat ya!” Ana said. “Bet!” Tracey said as both of the girls ran through the parking lot hand in hand laughing. Tracey shoved Ana up against the driver’s side door and attacked her mouth with a vengeance. Rain was pouring down on top of them, soaking their clothes. Neither of them seemed to care as the moonlight bathed them both in their newfound lust for one another. Discovering Tracey Ch. 03 Tracey devoured Ana. She could not wait to taste her pussy. The rain was beating down but both of the girls stayed locked in their passionate embrace. Each of their tongues dancing around the others. Tracey slowly slid her hand up Ana's shirt to feel her small, firm breasts. She liked the way that her nipples grew erect under her palms. All she could think about was ripping off Ana's shirt right here in the parking lot and tasting her. She wanted to feel another woman so bad. It had just been too long. Trying to comtrol the passion was more that she could handle. Ana could feel Tracey's tits pressing into her. She raised her shirt and begin to kiss and lick around Tracey's nipple. She gently nibbled it and then begin to kiss lower and lower on her stomach, teasing Tracey. Little did Ana know but Tracey had plans of her own. No longer able to control the hormones that were raging through her body, she picked Ana up and carried her to the hood of the car. She leaned her back and slid her pants down just below her ass. Tracey then knelt to the ground, reaching up placing her hands on Ana's tits and working her underwear out of the way with her tongue. Both of the girls were soaking wet and the rain had nothing to do with it either. Tracey finally got Ana's panties out of the way enough so that she could tease her clit. She tasted like pure heaven. She firmly sucked and pulled on Ana's clit and when she would feel that Ana was about to come she would suck as hard as she could, making sure not to let a single drop of her succulent come spill. Tracey could have spent an eternity between her thighs making love to her pussy. Her pussy was smooth and clean except for a small little triangle of light red hair that dangled above her clit. Tracey reached down to slide a finger into her hot wet little cunt. She could imagine how tight Ana would be. Slowly sliding her fingers inside her, she felt a little resistance and realized she was kissing a virgin pussy; one that have never been fucked. That just seemed to make it even better for Tracey. She gently played inside her cunt, being careful not to break her hymen. That could all be done later. Right now all that she wanted to focus on was tasting this beautiful red head in her arms. Ana reached behind her grabbing the top of the hood. She ground her cunt into Tracey's face. It was all that she could do to keep from screaming out loud. She bit her tongue and grit her teeth together and held on for dear life as Tracey gave her round after round of magnificent orgasms. She noticed that Tracey had hesitated a little when she slid a finger into her cunt. Though it did not seem to bother Tracey that she was a virgin, she still hoped that it would not get in the way. She wanted to give everything to this woman and she barely even knew her! Ana left one hand above her and reached down to caress Tracey's face. God, it felt so good to have her hot tongue on her clit. She was bucking and rocking the car so hard, she was certain someone had noticed. She grabbed Tracey's head with both hands this time as another orgasm rushed through her entire body. She nearly fell off the car from the impact of it. Tracey stood up and leaned Ana back into the car once more, devouring her lips. She wanted Ana to taste her pussy juice in her mouth. Tracey helped Ana to button her pants back up and both of the soaking wet girls climbed into the car. "Oh GOD! That was so good baby." Ana said, leaning over to kiss her. "Where would you like to go now?" "I say we head back to my place. It is really not that far from here. Just about 20 minutes." Tracey said with a smile. "Umm…sounds good to me doll. Just show me the way!" Tracey lived on the north side of town in a one-bedroom condominium. Things might have been rough for a while, but to be honest she was doing much better now than when Jeannie had left. On the way, the two girls talked and discussed some of the things that had gone on in their lives before meeting one another. Tracey told her about what had happened the night she told her parents she was gay. She settled her head against Ana's shoulder and began to tell her of the night that changed her life forever. "I brought my friend over to the house. His name was Chris. He told me that he would support me in coming out to my parents. I had already told them that I wanted to have a serious conversation with them later on that evening. I met Chris at my parent's house and he told me that it would be all right. I had been crying all afternoon, because I knew they would not like the news that I was about to give them. So, anyhow, Chris and I walked up to the door and my father answered it. I introduced Chris and we walked in the house. Somehow it felt so different. My Dad asked us if we wanted anything to drink." Tracey sighed. This was another hard story to tell, but she knew that it needed telling. She had not talked about it in years! "Well, we sat down with Mom and Dad in the living room and caught up on all the things that were going on at school and how great my grades were. But they knew that is not what I had come to talk with them about. My Dad politely asked how I was doing, personally. I guess that was supposed to be my cue to come out and tell them why I had even come over in the first place." Tracey snuggled a little closer to Ana. She could feel Ana's hand running through her hair and over her face. It felt so nice to have someone care about her again. "Well, I was not sure how to go about it. My parents were very religious and I was not sure how they would take it. They believed that being gay was just about as bad as signing away your soul. With Chris there it made it a little easier. He was gay as well and had already been through this with his parents and it did not go well. So, he knew what I was facing. He took my hand and said. "Go ahead." I looked at my Mom and then my Dad and bluntly came out and said, "Mom, Dad, I'm gay." Both of them just stared at me. Neither of them knew what to say. Mom started crying and my Dad took her into his arms. I started crying watching the two of them. Then Dad looked at me, I will never forget the look in his eyes. He told me to get up and never come back. He told me that I was never welcome in their house again. I was the devil's child." Tracey let the tears fall freely now. She didn't care. She had to let it out. Even Jeannie did not know how bad it hurt her to hear her own father saying those words to her. Ana comforted her. She held her close and told her that it would be okay. She had never had someone make her feel so loved. Tracey had been waiting for years to feel real love. It seemed as though it was no where to be found. Maybe this one would turn out a little differently. Ana eased the car to the side of the road and gather Tracey into her arms and held her there. She stroked Tracey’s hair and kissed her forehead. “It’s okay baby. Just let it out.” Tracey let tear after tear fall. She was not ashamed. No longer having to be afraid that Ana might get up and run. Tracey told her everything. “For years, I have just been searching for someone to love me. That is all that I want is love. Why is it so hard to find?” Ana looked down at her sympathetically. “I know, I know. It’s hard. It’s hard to be a woman looking for love no matter what your preference may be. Real love is something that is hard to find.” After Tracey calmed down a bit the two girls continued towards Tracey’s house. “It is just over there on the right hand side.” Ana parked the car under the carport. She got out and helped Tracey out of the car as well. The two girls walked into Tracey’s apartment hand in hand. Both of them knowing that this night would certainly be one to remember. This was the night that Tracey would take Ana’s virginity. And Ana felt completely comfortable with that. She could already feel the love growing in her heart for this beautiful woman next to her and it had been less than 24 hours since they met.