Message-ID: <11362eli$9805171213@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/11362.txt> From: js3729@mindspring.com (Joe Stanard) Subject: New Story (LCA - Love Conquers All) mf,MF,rom,mc,ts (1/12) 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: <6jlm5c$5m9$1@camel0.mindspring.com> Love Conquers All (1+2/12) 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 One ****************************************************************************** I walked up to the front door of my old school buddy's house with a bit of apprehension. I had not seen Brian for nearly seven years since our senior year in high school. We each went to different colleges and neither one of us was the writing type, so we kind of lost track of each other. Brian had finally called me about a week ago, and asked me to visit him and his family. This really surprised me, as I had always thought that Brian would never marry, much less have a family. He was madly in love with one of his neighbors, Lynda, but she was not interested in him - in fact, most of us were really sure that she was lesbian as she never dated any guys at all. Oh well, he must have finally found someone to love instead of Lynda. I wondered if it might be Wanda (she was always in love with Brian, but he never could see it because of Lynda). I knocked on the door and was met by a lovely three or four year old girl (I mean REALLY lovely). I looked at her for a second or two and wondered why I had not yet settled down. (I knew the reason really, I just could never bring myself to admit that I was in love with Wanda, and I knew that there was no hope). "What is your name, sweetie? I asked this vision in front of me. "Lynda", she giggled. "You must be Uncle George?' "Yeah, I guess I am Uncle George." Brian and I had always been like brothers, anyway. "Hey, Geo (Brian's nickname for me), long time no see, bud!" Brian bellowed from somewhere inside the house. As Lynda led me in the house, I thought, of course, Brian's daughter would be named Lynda. Hey Brian, looks like you have a future heartbreaker here..." I laughed. "What do you mean FUTURE! She already has a couple of the guys in day care nervous." Brian chuckled. At this point, a melodic and beautiful voice interrupted us: "See what good breeding can cause." I turned towards the kitchen, and my jaw dropped about down to the floor - Standing in the doorway of the kitchen was a grown-up version of the enchantress now draped around my legs. Brian saw my reaction, and smiled and said "You remember Lynda, don't you, Geo?" I just stared for about five more seconds, my mouth would not work at all. Lynda, walked over to me and gave me a kiss and said "You look surprised to see me." Surprised, no, shocked would be more like it. As I looked (no, stared) at Lynda, I had to ask the question, but I did not want to do so in front of their daughter, so I just said "I don't believe what I am seeing, but you will have to tell me all about it later. I do not think I could sleep tonight otherwise." Give Lynda and Brian credit, they did not pretend to not know what I was talking about and they both smiled and Brian said he would tell me the whole story while the two Lyndas prepared dinner. "Oh, by the way, we have another one of the old gang dropping by for supper - I think you might like to meet again." Now he had my interest - "Who?" "You don't think I am going to spoil the surprise? Both Lyndas might kill me!!" "I will wait, but only if you tell me how THIS all happened." Brian motioned to the couch and said to get comfortable - this will take a while. While he was sitting down, I tried not to hope that Wanda would be the guest. I had also lost track of her after my senior year, but I know that I still loved her. Brian started his story. "I guess most of this started in junior high in the summer between seventh and eighth grade. Lynda and I had just returned from a coed summer camp, and I was looking forward to spending a lot more time with her the rest of that summer." "Lynda and I had rode up togther as we had always been good friends, but the first sign I had that something was not right was when Lynda called her mother and had her take Lynda home by herself. This was very upsetting to me - I wondered if I had done somthing to make her mad at me." At this point in the story the elder Lynda came out of the kitchen and whispered something to Brian, he nodded and left for the kitchen. Lynda sat down and smiled. "Where did Brian leave off?" "You had just come home from camp alone, not with Brian." "Well, it actually started earlier than that, but Brian would not have known that." "You see, I met Wanda for the first time in camp, and something just clicked between us. I had been having fantasies about other women for months, and it really scared me, as I was also in love with Brian (still am, in fact). But somehow, after the camp was over, I no longer had any interest in boys. That is why I asked my mom to pick me up. She knew something was wrong, and she naturally assumed that Brian had done something to hurt me. I did not want to face the truth of my new feelings, so I let her believe that, but it was not true. Brian was so much the gentleman and shy, that I used to be quite frustrated that he wouldn't even try to kiss me. I thought I was ugly." "You are kidding - half of the males in school would have sold their souls to have a date with you, and the other half probably had wet dreams about you for several years. I know I had a few, myself" I said, blushing beet red. Lynda smiled and said "You know, I never thought about it til just now, but you may have been right - but anyway, I would not have noticed or even have cared back then. You see, I had found out that I liked women. You guys probably suspected as much in high school - I never dated or was seen with any guys, including Brian, and the gossip mill was off and running." Brian came back out of the kitchen in time to hear Lynda's last sentences and sat back down with me.. Lynda went back into the kitchen. Brian continued "Now I know what you are thinking - why didn't I make a move on Lynda back then. I have asked myself that same question for many, many years and the only answer I could come up with was that I was scared - scared that I might send her away, or worse yet, lose her entirely. Of course, that is what happened." I was trying to fight back tears, not very successfully. Brian looked at me and said "You are not going to like some of what I have to tell you because it concerns you and it concerns Wanda. I know you have loved Wanda for about as long as I have loved Lynda." "Is she the other guest?" I was reaching and hoping here. "I promised Lynda and our guest I would not tell, but I will tell you that our guest is female and that you have known her for a long time." Brian looked into the kitchen, and yelled "Everything OK in there - it seems awful quiet for two beauties to be preparing food?" Lynda's voice came out "Yes, we are just fixing up the roast. Dinner should be ready shortly. Just then, the doorbell rang, and Brian jumped up to answer it." My heart was pounding as Brian ushered the other guest in. I was disappointed and about ready to cry again. It wasn't Wanda. Chapter Two ****************************************************************************** The other guest was vaguely familiar, but I couldn't place her. However, I was not going to let that deter me, because I had an instant hard-on just from looking at her. She had long, thick brunette hair down to about the tops of her breasts. Since I was an unabashed tit man, her breasts got my attention right away - they had to be at least 44DDs or more. The rest of the package was just as gorgeous too, and I was racking my brain to figure out who this was. Brian and the guest both stood there with huge grins on their faces, as they realized I did not have a clue as to who this lady was. And both Lyndas were laughing from the door of the kitchen. All of a sudden, it hit me: "Ingrid?" She laughed and said, "I was wondering when your brain would figure it out. Some other part knew instantly." I could have melted into the carpet. Ingrid was a foreign exchange student that was in my junior and senior years. I had asked her out a few times because I spoke her language (she was from Denmark) and she felt comfortable with me (all right, I was trying to fuck her too). By that point, I knew I had no chance with Wanda because the only two things on her mind were hooking Brian and bedding Lynda (Wanda was happily bisexual, or so I thought). Ingrid and I split up when she had to return to Denmark, but I can say I have never forgotten her. If I couldn't ever have Wanda, Ingrid would have been my next choice. I was trying to see if she had a wedding ring on her finger, but I couldn't see her hand from where I was standing. Ingrid must have seen me looking because she said "No, I am not married, never have been. You are a pretty tough act to follow, you know..." At that point, I finally realized that while I was still very much in love with Wanda, I was also in love with Ingrid. She was the only person I had ever fucked in my life and then only twice - both just before she was to leave. I finally found my voice "Ingrid, I thought you were still living in Copenhagen." She smiled and said "I have been for the last six years, but I moved back into town a couple of months ago. I have a new job as a stewardess flight instructor which is based in this town." I had not known what she did for a living, but a stewardess made sense since we had spent quite a few nights looking at the stars (and doing other things). Ingrid came over and kissed me. I immediately kissed her back and we held each other for a few minutes. My erection had also returned and that got quite a reaction from Ingrid. As she pulled away from the kiss, I could see a look of pure lust on her face. "Uugh" came a small voice from the kitchen and four adults broke out laughing. Ingrid came and sat down on the couch with me and started to ask what I was doing now. I was a professional interpreter (I had taken several language classes in both high school and college). I was very much in demand because of the amount of languages that I could speak. Danish was one of my very best. I decided to have a little fun with Brian and Lynda who had joined us in the living room. Little Lynda was sent upstairs to clean up for dinner. Winking at Ingrid, I said in Danish "How would you like to fuck Brian?" Ingrid tried to control her laughter and said back in Danish "I would, but only if you fucked Lynda." Brian was sitting there with a quizzical look on his face - he did not know any Danish, but Lynda did and she broke out laughing." Lynda fired back also in Danish "Have you got a spot picked out yet, or should we just go back into the kitchen?" This broke Ingrid and I up too. The look on Brian's face was priceless, and I knew he would not rest until he found out what we were talking about. I also knew Lynda well enough to know that she would not tell him until later that night in bed. Speaking of bed, I just hit me - where was I going to sleep? There was only one couch that I could see, and I figured that Brian and Lynda and Little Lynda had the other bedrooms. Maybe Ingrid was just here for supper. Yeah, that must be it. Lynda stood up and "Supper time everyone" "Lynda, get your butt down here now!!" ***************************************** Continued in part 3 -- +----------------' 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>