Message-ID: <11364eli$9805171213@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/11364.txt> From: js3729@mindspring.com (JS3729) Subject: New Story-LCA(Love Conquers All)-mf,ff,MF,mc,ts 5+6/12 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.tg Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: js3729@mindspring.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <6jlndq$erg$2@camel15.mindspring.com> Love Conquers All 5+6/12 by JS3729 (mf, MF, ff, mc, rom, ts) Very little actual sex. Note: This is my first story, and let me apologize, in advance to any lesbians who may read this. I do not mean for this story to demean or ridicule lesbianism in any way - it just is a part of the whole story and please treat it as such. I also want feedback of any kind on this story. I want to write more, but I don't want to make the same mistakes over and over again. Praises and complaints are both very welcomed. E Mail me at JS3729@mindspring.com Thank you in advance. Chapter Five ****************************************************************************** Ingrid cuddled into me on the couch because I think she could sense that maybe I had finally understood just what Wanda really was. She looked at me and said "I am supposed to leave shortly, I would like you to drive me home, if you want to." Did I want to!?! You damn betcha I wanted to, but I also wanted to hear the end of this story because I had to know what Wanda had done to make my two best friends so mad at her. I turned to Ingrid and said "You do not know how much I want to take you home tonight, but I cannot leave without hearing the end of this story. I realize that I have never stopped loving you, but to be perfectly honest, I am still in love with Wanda and I have to hear the end of this story. Can't you stay for a while longer, please?" Ingrid smiled a smile that I have only seen on a woman twice - when I saw Brian and Lynda smile at each other tonight and when I first screwed Ingrid, I knew in an instant that she still loved me and that made the rest of my life seem a lot happier. She said, "I have to be up at six in the morning, but wild horses could not drag me away now. Besides, I am just as curious as you. Please continue Brian or Lynda." Brian and Lynda both had big silly grins on their faces as they realized their matchmaking efforts were succeeding. Lynda continued the story: "Shortly after you met her, I stopped over at Wanda's house to find that she was not at home. I met her mother and she could pass for the Wicked Witch of the West, an uglier looking women I have yet to see. I could not understand how someone as gorgeous as Wanda could have come from her. I asked her if Wanda was home, but she said something very odd. She said yes, but she could not be disturbed as she was working on her homework. I thought that was odd, because we had no homework tonight. In fact, we were supposed to fuck for the first time tonight. We had planned it for several weeks." Brian had a very pained look on his face which was shared by me. Ingrid looked dumbfounded. Ingrid said "What do you mean you were supposed to fuck for the first time - girls can't fuck, at least not in the penetration sense." Lynda continued "Have you ever heard of a dildo? We used them as penises. Wanda was usually the man in our relationship." She took a deep breath and muttered, "One of the great regrets of my life is that I lost my virginity to a piece of rubber and not to the man I loved." This was too much for Brian and he broke down in sobs in his chair, joined by Lynda who was crying just as hard. I turned to Ingrid and said "I am beginning to see why they hate Wanda and I am beginning to hate her myself." Ingrid spat out "I always have." Chapter Six ****************************************************************************** Brian had recovered enough to continue. "I was taking a class in psychology and Wanda was also in that class. She was quite good, in fact she aced all the tests without trying too hard. I did not occur to me until much later, that she seemed to know a little too much about hypnotism for a high school student." A lightbulb came on in my head. That would explain some of the things that happened with Brian and Wanda later. Brian had already stated that he hated Wanda, and he did, but nonetheless, one day I went over to his house and heard loud moans and whimpers from the back yard. Since this was right after school, neither of his parents were home yet, so I decided to investigate (you know - junior secret agent and all that). I opened the door to the back yard, and there was Wanda fucking Brian! I could not believe my eyes. I started to tear up and ran back home. I decided this would be the time to ask him about that. "Brian, you said you hated Wanda.'" he nodded. "If that is the case, why were you fucking her after school during our junior year?" Lynda and Brian both looked shocked. Ingrid was staring open-mouthed. Brian spat out "I never fucked Wanda - I could not even touch that bitch unless it would be to pull all her hair out by the root." Why would you make that up..." All of a sudden the same lightbulb that had went off in my head, went off in both Brian's and Lynda's heads. Ingrid, however, was still mystified. "Ingrid, honey (it just slipped out), hypnotism can make people see or do things they would not normally do." The radiant look I got from the "honey", answered any doubts I may still have had about Ingrid and me. I also knew that I no longer loved Wanda, I wonder if I ever really did. Brian was seething on the couch, but I think Lynda was even madder. I have not heard such language from a woman in my life and it was now Ingrid's and my turn to try and calm Brian and Lynda down. Lynda finally calmed down enough to attempt to speak. "Now things are really starting to make sense to me. I always knew somewhere in the back of my mind that I was not really a lesbian. I was probably bi-sexual, but somehow that BITCH (she screamed that - I was worried about Little Lynda, so was Brian so he went up to check) removed the male part of my desires! She screwed up my life so much it is truly amazing that Brian and I still ended up together." Brian had now brought Little Lynda down, who, of course, had woken up when her mother had screamed. Both Brian and Lynda went up to confort the little girl and put her back to sleep. I turned to Ingrid. "We can go to your place now, if you'd like. I have already found out as much about Wanda as I want to for one night and I would much rather be seeing you home." Ingrid and I told Brian, who had come back down that were leaving, but we invited them over the following night if they could get a sitter. Brian said his mother would jump at the chance to sit for Little Lynda. **************************************************** Continued in Chapter 7 -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>