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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 55
Snake Bit And What Happened Afterwards
I'm well aware that this is complicated. I was in the eleventh grade and I had a crush that wouldn't end on another girl. She knew it, but she was more 'ick' than anything else about it. In any event she went camping with her family that summer and she was bitten by a rattlesnake. It was beyond serious and she was so sick you can't believe it. While she was in the hospital she believed she was dying and asked for me to fly out because she wanted to say something to me. My parents agreed and I flew out to Phoenix, and I went to the hospital. Behind closed doors she swore up and down that I had to keep my mouth shut, but she had a crush on me too and she wanted me to know it. I kissed her and she let me and asked me to kiss her again.
She was saved but the feelings of dying wouldn't leave her alone. We went to our senior year together and we got close and personal, it was a blown out of control thing. And in front of her parents. My parents got the story second hand, we were cautioned in school about showing affections. We were both counseled by the school counselors and told to get professional counseling because our behavior was atypical and in any event. did we really want to spend our lives that way?
It was the beginning of cell phones and we shaved our pussies together, meaning I shaved her and she shaved me, and we had this other girl take a picture of our pussies. No faces, just pussy and hips. We shaved after that, meaning we shaved each other. We had gone into a phase of non stop oral sex, and making love to our pussies. I mean 'make love', until we managed to get to an orgasm. In our school we were the only out and out gays, lesbians in our case. But there were gay guys and other lesbians, but not out in the open.
The school put up with it because of my girlfriends close call with death. And they attributed our behavior to that. Which is true, it did cause us to open up to each other and to move onto the next step, physical affections and out and out sex with each other. We left school after graduation and went off to college with the other thousands of students. In our college there was a lesbian community, hurray for California. We joined and were quite active. Parade time, showing off, we even went topless for one parade in San Francisco. We were active, and by that I mean active socially and out in the open. We kissed in restaurants and the mall. It wasn't something people were used to.
After graduation we lived together. We had a neighbor, a guy who we liked well enough. he did our 'man' errands for us. And in return we did the 'woman' things for him. Laundry and cooking. We were sitting around with nothing better to do and he offered to get rid of our virginities. If we wanted. We ended up doing 'it', two girls and one guy who couldn't get enough of it. It was a once and only thing, but we did it, and we could as well have never done it. We weren't into it, and never did it again.
Now we are middle aged broads, two lesbians who live in the Bay area. We are not active socially with the gay community, and we don't attend any of the open air events. We only go topless with each other. In 2019 we got married on the QT. No noise, nobody's business. We went on a 'honeymoon' cruise and met this wonderful couple who were celebrating their thirtieth anniversary. We joined them for dinner and we were open about being lesbians and this was our secret honeymoon. These people who were so square were so open about it. Who cares? Why do you hide it? We showed them our picture, she was WOW beautiful pussies, he pretended it was beneath him. In the bathroom she told us that when she was young and beautiful she had kissed a girl, but she wasn't shaved.
We are now more open, we are openly married, and our families have accepted what at one time was taboo. I guess the expression snake bit, is real. It scared us into being true to ourselves and the rest is history. Here's to our fifth anniversary, of being legally married.
She was saved but the feelings of dying wouldn't leave her alone. We went to our senior year together and we got close and personal, it was a blown out of control thing. And in front of her parents. My parents got the story second hand, we were cautioned in school about showing affections. We were both counseled by the school counselors and told to get professional counseling because our behavior was atypical and in any event. did we really want to spend our lives that way?
It was the beginning of cell phones and we shaved our pussies together, meaning I shaved her and she shaved me, and we had this other girl take a picture of our pussies. No faces, just pussy and hips. We shaved after that, meaning we shaved each other. We had gone into a phase of non stop oral sex, and making love to our pussies. I mean 'make love', until we managed to get to an orgasm. In our school we were the only out and out gays, lesbians in our case. But there were gay guys and other lesbians, but not out in the open.
The school put up with it because of my girlfriends close call with death. And they attributed our behavior to that. Which is true, it did cause us to open up to each other and to move onto the next step, physical affections and out and out sex with each other. We left school after graduation and went off to college with the other thousands of students. In our college there was a lesbian community, hurray for California. We joined and were quite active. Parade time, showing off, we even went topless for one parade in San Francisco. We were active, and by that I mean active socially and out in the open. We kissed in restaurants and the mall. It wasn't something people were used to.
After graduation we lived together. We had a neighbor, a guy who we liked well enough. he did our 'man' errands for us. And in return we did the 'woman' things for him. Laundry and cooking. We were sitting around with nothing better to do and he offered to get rid of our virginities. If we wanted. We ended up doing 'it', two girls and one guy who couldn't get enough of it. It was a once and only thing, but we did it, and we could as well have never done it. We weren't into it, and never did it again.
Now we are middle aged broads, two lesbians who live in the Bay area. We are not active socially with the gay community, and we don't attend any of the open air events. We only go topless with each other. In 2019 we got married on the QT. No noise, nobody's business. We went on a 'honeymoon' cruise and met this wonderful couple who were celebrating their thirtieth anniversary. We joined them for dinner and we were open about being lesbians and this was our secret honeymoon. These people who were so square were so open about it. Who cares? Why do you hide it? We showed them our picture, she was WOW beautiful pussies, he pretended it was beneath him. In the bathroom she told us that when she was young and beautiful she had kissed a girl, but she wasn't shaved.
We are now more open, we are openly married, and our families have accepted what at one time was taboo. I guess the expression snake bit, is real. It scared us into being true to ourselves and the rest is history. Here's to our fifth anniversary, of being legally married.
