“That would be difficult to answer without possibly upsetting you.”
“But I want to know, and so does Ivette.”
“Really? Ivette?”
“Yes…I showed her.”
“The answer in a nutshell is that two girls can't make each other pregnant. There is a longer answer but that is the short version. By the way, have you started playing with yourself yet?”
“Yes, but just through my panties.”
“Has it started to feel good yet?”
“Yes. Some. Will you tell me the long answer?”
“Yes. Or at least a longer answer. Some other time I'll tell you the Long answer. Put your hand inside your panties while you touch yourself. Okay?”
“I did.”
“It's perfectly normal for you, or your friend Ivette, to want to experiment with sex. Everyone has for low these millions of years.
For most of those millions of years there was, for a curious girl, only her hand or another girl or a real guys cock. And almost every cock is dangerous to a curious girl. But now in addition to your own hand or another girl, there are 'dildos' for the curious girl. Although not as good as a cock, or at least an educated cock, they do provide a lot of the same sensations as a cock in your pussy during intercourse. So a smart girl, who doesn't want to get pregnant just to have some fun, turns to either her hand, not bad but not great, or her dildo, if she has one but they're hard for kids to get and harder to hide, or a helpful girl friend. A helpful girlfriend can jack off with you so that the sharing of jacking off makes you both more excited and you orgasm much better. And neither of you can get pregnant. A girlfriend could also jack you off and you her. That is even more exciting because we never really get used to the touch of someone else on our body. And neither of you can get the other pregnant. Finally, another girl can perform cunnilingus on you, and you on her. Now this is a whole new realm of orgasm. No hand or finger or cock can touch your clit in all of the ways and with all of the sensations that a tongue and lips can. There is no equal. Not that it should replace intercourse! No way. But you show me a girl who has been eaten by her guy to her first orgasm and then fucked to her second orgasm and I'll show you a happy, happy girl. A close second is to be eaten by another girl to two orgasms. And, no pregnancy risk. That's the longer answer.”
“Wow! You don't hold nothing back, do you?”
“Not much. Well, what did you think of my answer and what are you doing now?”
“I'm fingering my, my clit. My hand is inside my panties, and I'm very wet down there. I see what you're saying but I don't know if I could do any of that stuff. Not that last bit, for sure. No way.”
“I'll tell you what. When you care about someone, and especially when you love someone, you'll find that you want to do whatever it takes to make that person happy. And they want to make you happy, too. That could be true of you and your friend. You just never know, sometimes. It's certainly not true for everybody, but you maybe shouldn't knock it if you haven't tried it.”
“Oh, yuck!”
“Don't be so quick to jump to wrong conclusions, my sweet Yurenka. Your pussy cream, lubricant, is mostly glucose. Do you know what that our bodies when we eat food. Our body turns it into glucose and our blood carries it to our cells to nourish us. And when you concentrate glucose it becomes thick and slippery. Sort of like honey, only not as sweet. So if a girl keeps herself clean (which is a whole other subject for someday) then she tastes good. Sort of sweet. Got it?”
“Sure, but that doesn't mean I would ever want to lick another girl, or even touch her.”
“True, true. But how do you feel about another girl doing that to you? Touching you with her soft fingers, opening your pussy lips and stroking you inside, inserting a finger in you and moving it around inside you in a way she knows will feel good to you because she knows how it feels to her; which no boy can ever know. Delicately touching your clit as no boy can really know how to do because he doesn't have a clit to practice on. Bending down so that her warm breath is so close to your pussy that you want to beg her to lick you. Delicately pulling on your pussy lips with her lips, teasing them. Putting the point of her tongue just under your clit in that little hollow that you can feel with your finger and then slowly licking up to the tip of your clit.” My God, she was moaning. She was getting off on my words about girl-sex. This was almost too good to be true. I went on with, “My fingers and tongue can do almost the same thing because I've learned over the years how to do it pretty right. I could nibble on your pussy and lick and suck your clit almost as good as a girl can. That's what I'm imagining right now. Lovingly sucking on your cunt to make you come on my mouth.”
Louder moaning from Yurenka.
“Now she would reach up to play with your nipples the same way she would want you to play with hers. You would be rubbing your pussy all over her face and she would be licking up all of your cream so that none was wasted. Then she would pull one hand back and insert her middle finger up in your cunt like a small cock and fuck it in and out of you while her lips had your clit trapped and her tongue was lashing back and forth over the tip of your clit. Loving it.
Loving you. Making you come hard. Your hands in her hair to pull her even closer to your hot cunt.”
“Oh,” cried Yurenka in my ear. “Oh, it's so good. Oh! Oh…”
“Was that good for you, Yurenka?”
“It was better than last time, if that's possible. And faster, too.
Oh. Wow. I can't move.”
“See? The thought of another girl sucking on you got you off big time,” I told her, hoping for a favorable response.
“Well… yes, but only to think about. I wouldn't really want that to happen. It ain't right.” Then, after a pause, she continued with, “I'll bet it's nice, just like you say, but I don't feel right about it. But a guy licking me-that would be great!”
There was the open door.
“I wish I could really see you, Yurenka,” I said sincerely. “See you sweating and flushed with sexual heat. In fact I wish I could taste your pussy for real to see if we did a good job of making you come.”
“How could you tell by that?”
“There is a change in the way a woman tastes before her orgasm and how she tastes after. I like that change.”
“You would really want to…to lick me?”
“Yes. If me talking about it makes you come like you just did, imagine how much better it would be if I could really see and touch your naked body. Kiss your breasts and suck on your nipples. Run my hands all over you. Put my mouth on your pussy and give you pleasure. Can you imagine that?”
Quietly, almost too quietly to even hear, she said, “I'd like that.”
“Where does your girlfriend live; by you or toward me?”
“Three blocks from you. I come here on my bike.”
“Well, you pedal three more blocks and you can find out how it feels to be licked and loved.”
“I couldn't now. I just…had…”
“You could have more,” I said, “many more, and they fell much better after each one.”
“You wouldn't, um, try to, you know, um, want to, uh, um, put your, um, thing in me?”
“No, Yurenka. It would be just for your pleasure. I promise you that I will not put my cock in your pussy and fuck you. Say that, Yurenka.”
“Uh, you won't try to, um, fuck me?”
“That's right. I won't. I'm not a teenage boy who can't control himself when he's with a beautiful girl. Even when she's naked.”
“Well, maybe. Just for a little while, maybe. We'll see. Maybe.”
“It's up to you.. The woman should always get to decide about sexual matters because they have the most to lose or gain. Bye, Yurenka.”
I hung up the phone without waiting for her response.
And waited.
