Alicia's Adventures, Chapter Four

by Jen L. Lee © 2011

Alicia knew that she had a lot to think about but she had also a lot to take in. Learning about her new sexual orientation had taken her partly by surprise. She had never expected to discover her passion for women and sexy, teenage girls in particular. It was nice to be able to enjoy Jo's favors, but her little playmate was right – she needed to be able to tell her own daughter so that she could enjoy an honest, communicative relationship with Rebecca. She promised herself that she would have the talk with her daughter sometime in the next week and start the process – perhaps not everything in the beginning, but in layers, as Monica had suggested.

She was about to go on the Internet and hunt for pictures of sexy teens, something she liked to do with Jo, when someone knocked at the door. She opened it to find a cute little blonde wearing a baseball cap, her hair in pigtails. She was in a jersey and shorts and Alicia realized that she knew the girl from somewhere, but was unable to place her at that moment.

"Hey Mrs. E, long time, no see," The girl spoke. She did know this young woman and the voice was familiar. "I'm here to collect for the paper; you owe me for the past month. Rebecca usually brings me the money at school, but I was out most of this week!"

Now Alicia knew who this girl was, it was their paper girl, Monique. The girl stood there and shuffled from foot to foot as Alicia looked at her. She doubted that she had seen this girl since she was 13 and now here she was, almost 16 and yummy! In a different outfit this young hottie would make you crave her tender young flesh and even dressed this way, her light blue eyes drew you in.

"I'm sorry Monique, I wish Rebecca had told me," Alicia sighed – although she was glad for the error as Monique was a treat for the eyes. She stood about 5'5" tall and had quite a lovely figure if you looked beyond the drab clothes. "Here you go and there's a little something extra for the inconvenience. My goodness – haven't you changed since the last time I saw you," Alicia laughed, laying on the flattery. "You were just a scrawny little thing and now look at you. You've been delivering my paper since you were – what, about 8?" Monique nodded. "I remember, you were saving up to buy a bike. I doubt you're doing that now, so what are you doing with all the money?"

Monique looked at Alicia and then she looked down at her feet, shuffling again. Looking back up, she said "I'm s'posed to be putting it in the bank and saving for a rainy day or for college."

Alicia grinned. "I s'pose …" She teased "… that you're not doing that, at least not all of the time, are you?"

Monique giggled. "No. My Mom would kill me if she knew, but I've been buying – well, sexy undies – y'know, pretty lingerie? There's this really nice store downtown and every time I walked by it, I thought their stuff was really hot, and like, I went in and this pretty girl …"

"Kelly," Alicia told her. "Her name is Kelly, she's a friend of mine."

"Oh, cool beans," Monique smiled. "Well, she and I started talking and she told me that pretty girls should have pretty stuff, and if I came in every few weeks, she'd help me find some really pretty outfits. She was so pretty and her thinking I was pretty was – nice, y'know? So I came back a week later with some money from my savings account and she sold me a couple of thongs and a teddy and I've been going there every other week for the last 9 months. She makes me feel really pretty," Monique told Alicia.

"You are pretty dear, you're a lovely young woman now," Alicia flattered her.

"Thanks Mrs. E," Monique said, blushing lightly. "I feel pretty when I put it on, but I don't really get to wear it – only the thongs, see?" She turned around and displayed a lovely ass under her snug shorts. The little blonde was indeed wearing a tiny little thong. "My folks don't know about all my lingerie, Mom would freak," Monique told her.

"I don't honestly see why, how much do you have?" Alicia asked her with interest.

"Two boxes full, but I keep it in the back of my closet," Monique told her. "Like I said, I don't have anyone to wear it for. I don't have a boyfriend – don't want one yet – I just like feeling pretty and dressing like a girl sometimes, y'know?"

"I know," Alicia smiled. "I love being a girl, wearing skirts and heels and lingerie. Sometimes I think being sexy is the best part of being a girl."

"You sure are sexy, Mrs … Alicia. You're about the sexiest woman I know, I hope I can be as sexy as you some day," Monique sighed.

"Don't you rush it darling, you're pretty as you are," Alicia said to the girl. "You should come over here some night and visit Rebecca – I'm buying her lingerie for her birthday, you could have a few more friends and have a sleepover."

"Wish I could come tonight, no one's home at my house," Monique sighed. "My folks and brother are visiting my grandparents, I didn't want to make the trip. It's gonna be boring in that big house by myself."

Alicia's wheels began to spin. "Rebecca is away with a friend tonight and I'm left alone, so I know how you feel. I've got an idea – want to come and keep me company, you could bring something pretty and I could give you my opinion? We'll watch horrible chick flicks, eat pizza – I might even let you have some wine if you don't tell your parents – we can have a girl's night if you don't think someone my age would bore you."

"No, no way Alicia," Monique answered. "My Mom and her friends, they're boring – like in their 50's and junk," She said. "I'd love to do that, could I bring a couple of things to show you?"

Alicia's body was getting warm already. "Of course sweetie, bring whatever you want. Do you need money for a cab? It's getting a bit chilly out there."

"Nah, I'm good – I've got like, 50 bucks here. I'll be back after I shower and change, thanks Alicia, this is gonna be fun!"

Alicia thought it would be incredible fun and she plotted her evening as fast as she could. There was just something about yummy little Monique that led Alicia to believe she could be seduced. Unlike Jo or Kelly, who had come willingly, this girl needed to be lured. It would only take a small shove, but she would have to be more discreet. Monique's mother was not like Christine or Monica – she would not want her little girl succumbing to the charms of a predatory lesbian, even one as hot as Alicia. She giggled as she thought that, prior to a few months ago, she wouldn't have thought of herself as hot. With her workout regimen, lots of sex and her new personality, she knew she was hot – and she planned to stay that way!

She went upstairs, showered and used a toy to take the edge off. Alicia wanted to be calm for her seduction of the sweet blonde, she didn't need to come off as a horny, perverted blonde – save that for later. She found a dress that she could barely breathe in and a blouse that showed a nice amount of dιcolletage, hoping that Monique would notice and appreciate both. Stockings – oh yes, most definitely stockings – with stilettos, why not go all out?

The thrill of seducing a pretty blonde teenager was an overwhelming rush, so far it was the kinkiest thing she had ever done. Her body shook with delight as she imagined licking the young girl's tender slit and loving the sweet breasts with her mouth and fingers. She thrilled to the idea of teaching young Monica how to please her, where to touch with her fingers and mouth and of making the sweet blonde into a very dirty little girl. Alicia trembled as she realized the path on which she was traveling and then realized that she honestly didn't care. It was a journey she intended to take and have as many travel it with her as she could find.

She had barely found a movie for them to watch when she heard a knocking at the door. She opened it to find Monique standing there, but this was not the little ragamuffin of earlier. This girl's hair was long and tousled, she had on a hint of makeup and eye shadow and was wearing a rather nice pair of heels. You could see her slim little body under the coat she was wearing and it was obvious she wasn't wearing shorts any more. Alicia ushered her in, knowing there was a chill in the air. When she helped the girl off with her coat, it was obviously cold – you could see Monique's nipples under her skimpy little top. The rest of her looked so dainty and feminine in a pleated skirt and she had the sexiest legs. Alicia could have eaten her up right then, but she wanted to play her cards right. She offered the girl a small glass of wine and then they ordered pizza to eat with their movie. It didn't seem to interest Monique much, so once the film was over and the pizza done, Alicia suggested they just talk. She poured Monique another glass of wine, although the girl protested she shouldn't. "It's fine," Alicia smiled. "You're old enough and you're not driving, right?" Monique nodded and sipped the wine while she conversed with Alicia about clothes, boys, sex and various other topics, although Alicia kept weaving the topic of sex in and out of the conversation.

"Haven't had sex yet," Monique said, slightly tipsy. "No rush, boys are boring – why aren't boys as cute as girls. Like Becca – Becca's cute, is she seeing anyone?" Alicia shook her head. "Wow, thas odd, I'd date Becca if I were a boy."

"I'm sure you'd make a cute couple," Alicia teased her. "Two pretty blondes, how delicious."

"Oh, go on," Monique giggled. "I'm nowhere near as pretty as Becca, she's gorgeous."

"So are you, both of you are lovely young women. I'm sure you'd look stunning together if you went out," Alicia told her.

"Well, it's not gonna happen, girls don't go out with girls," Monique told her.

Alicia saw her opening. "Why don't you go put on one of your outfits dearest and then I'll let you in on a little secret, okay?" She said, pushing the girl towards the guest bedroom. She felt the rush of excitement clear down to her pussy and went to her own room to change. She put on a classy, flowing black negligee, tossed her hair and bit and sprayed on a subtle perfume. Sliding into bedroom slippers, she hoped her physical charms just might entice the teen into daring new avenues and hoped the wine had made her pliant enough.

Monique emerged from the bedroom a few minutes later and she was a little blonde vision in a cream-colored teddy and white high heels. Alicia's first impulse was to gather the young girl in her arms and kiss her all over, but she held off and took the girl's hand, leading her back to the couch. Alicia smiled at her and told her how sexy she was. Monique blushed a bit and told Alicia that she was the most beautiful woman ever. Confident her plan was going to work, Alicia went on with her seduction.

"Remember earlier, when you said that girls don't go out with girls, you're wrong," Alicia said. "Lots of girls go out with girls."

Monique sighed. "I know, lesbians – but you can usually tell, they're all – tough looking and stuff, right?"

"Oh no, not at all. Yes, there are tough lesbians, of course there are – just like there are flamboyant gay men," She told Monique. "But there are also very feminine lesbians or `Lipstick Lesbians' who like lingerie and heels and being girlish," Alicia said. "I know because I'm a lesbian and don't you think I'm pretty?"

"Oh, wow," Monique gasped, her hands flying to her mouth. "I didn't know – I hope I wasn't out of line – I never would have guessed!" Monique said. "You're really – you're really into dating girls?"

"Yes, for some time now," Alicia told her, not planning on indicating it was a fairly recent development. "I think women – girls – are so much better than men, we're softer, more in tune with our sexuality and we have nicer clothes," Alicia giggled, indicating Monique's pretty lingerie and letting her negligee slide away from her legs.

"I've never even kissed another girl," Monique said. "You really date girls and – do things with them and stuff?"

"Yes and yes, I do," Alicia continued. "I can honestly say that for me, being with a woman is better than being with a man."

"Women can't fuck you, though," Monique blurted out, then caught herself. "Oops, sorry – should learn to watch myself."

"Sure we can," Alicia told her. "Listen – if you have any questions about lesbians, I can answer them, but what you've been told and believe are stereotypes. I can assure you that lovemaking – sex – with women is delicious and gentle and everything you'd ever want."

Monique sighed. "You do make it sound nice. I wish I could find out."

"Well – you could," Alicia told her. "I know I'm a bit older than you and Rebecca, but if you think you could handle my teaching you, I'd be happy to give you the experience. If I wouldn't be too out of line, that is."

"Oh no, it wouldn't be out of line," Monique blurted out. "I'm sure it would be wonderful being with you, but why would someone as sexy and mature as me want to be with someone like me?" She asked.

Alicia smiled, the girl's innocence was delightful. "I would like that because you're sweet and fresh and I could teach you so many lovely things. Come with me dearest, to my bedroom. I think you want this and I intend to provide the experience for you."

The quiet teen followed Alicia into her bedroom. Once there, Alicia turned the girl's face towards her own and began to kiss her. Soft, sweet little pecks that got quicker and nuzzled her neck, then her ears and then on the lips again. She forced her tongue between Monique's mouth and kissed her while gently cupping one of the girl's delectable titties. She squeezed it gently and heard a gentle whimper as Monique broke their kiss.

"Oh, I loved that," Monique sighed. "It wasn't like kissing a boy at all, it was so sweet. Please, show me more."

"Well, to do that, we'll have to get you out of that teddy, pretty as it is," Alicia told her. She helped the girl off with her lingerie and saw the unblemished, sun-bronzed body coming into view. Monique's breasts were high and proud and she was undeniably beautiful. She made sure her lips and tongue proved that before she used her hand to stimulate the girl. Writhing around on the bed, Monique achieved her first orgasm ever.

Almost in tears, she sobbed "I never knew anything could feel like THAT!" She nuzzled Alicia's neck and said "Will I be able to do that?"

Alicia nodded. "All that and more if you watch and observe. Every woman has different spots, I have my own and I'm sure Becca does too. Why don't you see if you can find a few?"

The teenaged blonde nodded and began to undress Alicia. She had paid enough attention so that she didn't rush, she kissed and touched and probed. Monique had a nice touch, even though she was inexperienced. Her mouth began moving and soon, she was sucking a pair of tits for the first time. "I rike dish," She said in between mouthfuls of titty.

Alicia had been certain that she would and snuggled into the bed as the girl licked her. She made no move to stop the girl from kissing her all over until she reached her pussy. "I'm going to eat you first, then you get me and AFTER that – well, you'll never be the same again, you naughty little bitch!" When Monique appeared puzzled, Alicia explained. "We talk naughty in bed because it's fun. Don't be afraid to call me all sorts of names in bed, like whore, slut and bitch – they're hot!"

"Okay, you gorgeous lezzie whore, go for it!" Monique giggled nervously. Only moments later, she could not speak at all as Alicia's tongue probed at her pussy and clit and brought her to a soaring climax.

"Fuck, I don't like girls, I LOVE them," Monique squealed happily. "I wanna do you now!"

"Just remember that all women aren't the same," Alicia told her. "Most women will give you verbal clues or tell you outright. Come on, you nasty slut, eat Alicia's cunt and make her cum!"

"Fuck, how hotttt," Monique sighed as she kissed her way down to Alicia's pussy and stuck her tongue in. She only tasted it a few times and then went in for the kill. From that moment on, Alicia knew that she'd made another conquest and been the first one there. Monique was loving her like there was no tomorrow and not at all put off by her own trembling body.

She and Monique played in bed for another hour, exploring each other and talking. She brought Monique to the brink of orgasm again and then held her there for a while before sending her over the edge. She and the girl talked and she explained that she could get in real trouble if they were caught and she had to keep it a secret.

"But, we can do it again, right?" The girl asked anxiously.

"We have all night and most of tomorrow," Alicia explained. "Girls can keep going and you can visit me from time to time, although it might be an idea for you and Becca to become friends so that your mother won't suspect what's going on," Alicia told her. The pretty girl nodded and hugged her before dozing off for a bit. Alicia let her rest for a while, although she intended to wake her later and play some more. She had brought two more outfits to wear and Alicia wanted to flaunt herself in front of the pretty teen. Why not take full advantage of Monique in Rebecca's absence?

At the thought of her daughter, Alicia became contemplative again. It would soon be time to tell Rebecca the truth, if only a milder version of it for now. She hoped her daughter would take it well because there was no turning back for her.