She's No Angel

by Jen L. Lee © 2012

Desiree looked at her 14-year-old daughter like her world had come to an end. "You're really sure about this?" She asked the girl. The sweet-faced brunette nodded. "About being a lesbian, yes." She smiled at her mom and said "Don't worry Mom, it doesn't mean I'm going to cut my hair short and start wearing Dockers all the time. I like being a girl, I just happen to be a girl who likes being with girls," she laughed.

Desiree sighed. She was glad she had divorced Angel's father a year earlier, Martin Velez would likely have gone ballistic on his daughter. He knew very little of the modern world and it was his chauvinistic male attitudes that had finally caused his younger wife to leave him. She and Angel were now living much simpler lives, but much happier at that. No longer did they have a big house, just a small condo, but Angel had made friends and liked her new school. She had even made a best friend, Mia Lang from two doors down. Mia's mother, Akira, had been the first to welcome them to the community. The Japanese beauty was constantly smiling and she was becoming close to Desiree while their daughters bonded instantly. Mia was a good influence on Angel. "You dress like a boy but you're a gorgeous, curvy girl," Mia had told her daughter. Within weeks, Angel was wearing all the dresses she had refused to wear for years and heels. Desiree thought that a few of the outfits were a bit too tight and small not, but Mia insisted to Angel's mom that they were all fine. Today's outfit was a good example – red shorts with a matching red jacket and white blouse and bra underneath – for school? Just as Desiree was going to say something to her daughter, Mia showed up and the two of them were off and running.

"Your mother let you out of the house in that?" Mia laughed as they ran part of the way to school. Mia's outfit was about as far from acceptable, a short black mini and heels, but the teachers had long ceased complaining to Akira. She knew her daughter dressed as a sexpot for so did she.

"Your timing was impeccable, as always baby," Angel grinned, kissing her best friend and looking to make sure no one saw them. Two weeks after their meeting, the 14-year-old Angel and the 15-year-old Mia had begun sharing their bodies. Their sweet desires had bubbled over and now they could not go a day without kissing, touching and declaring their shared adoration. There were a few other lesbian teens at their school so they need not have feared any reprisals and still had a large circle of straight and bi-sexual friends in their group.

"Want to ditch school?" Mia asked. "My friend Grace has a place nearby, we can use it if we like. I haven't had you in bed since the day before yesterday," she sighed.

"I'd love to baby but I've already given my mom one shock today by coming out," Angel said. "I don't want her knowing about us yet and if we both cut school, someone might notice. I want to keep my grades up, but maybe before we come home?"

Mia shook her head. "Grace gets home from work at 3, so no dice. Damn! I wish we could just use my place or yours," she complained.

"Oh yeah, that'd go over great with my mom," Angel chuckled as they entered the school. A few of the teachers scowled at them but a few of the more open-minded female teachers envied the girls their open sexuality.

Desiree put on a pot of coffee and waited for Akira to arrive. Her friend was going to get an earful of news this morning, she had to share Angel's news with someone and who better than her new confidante? The coffee had just finished brewing when Akira arrived with some danishes.

"Sweets for a sweetie," she laughed. She had used that line often. "Oh God, the coffee smells heavenly, I wish I could make it as well as you do."

Akira sat down and crossed her legs. As usual, the tall Desiree noticed her friend wore very revealing clothing, a low-cut blouse, short skirt and stripper heels. Akira loved flaunting her body and used it to her advantage. When her condo fees were late, management rarely complained. The grocery store always brought her groceries to her – and they didn't deliver.

"I have news," Desiree said as she sat down. Her robe parted and she quickly covered herself. It was a warm day and she hadn't bothered to get dressed yet. Akira smiled as she saw her friend nervously covering up her body. She needn't have bothered on Akira's account. "Angel is … oh damn, how do I put this? Angel came out to me this morning, my daughter told me she is a lesbian."

"Really? She must trust you and respect you very much to be so open. Isn't that great that she knows at such a young age?" Akira smiled. "It took me several years to figure that out for myself."

Desiree looked at her friend with a stunned expression and almost wanted to pull her robe tighter. "You're – a lesbian? I didn't know that, you never said!"

Akira shrugged. "It never came up. Yes, I'm a lesbian. I figured it out when Mia was about two and divorced her father. We're friends and I'm close to his second wife. Does it matter, sweetie? It doesn't bother you, does it Desiree?"

Desiree looked at her friend of the past few months through new eyes and nervous ones at that. "N-no, it doesn't bother me, it just caught me off guard. I'm glad I know because it will make me worry less about Angel. You're so grounded and intelligent, if Angel turns out like you, I won't have to worry. Are you working today?" Akira had a popular radio talk show she did four days a week at the local station. She shook her head.

"I'm on a week's holidays," she told Desiree. "What that actually means is my contract is up and they're going to try and hold my hand over a flame and make me flinch," she chuckled. "I didn't get a raise last year and I want one this year. My listeners are way up and the sponsors are paying more, so I want a cut."

"With your voice, I don't doubt it," Desiree smiled. "I love listening to you talk, my mornings with you are the best part of the day."

"Thank you, sweetie," Akira smiled. "I feel exactly the same way."

The girls had been unable to withstand temptation and cut their last class of the day, which was gym. As both of them hated basketball, it didn't matter to either of them. They were watching the clock, but both girls had been naked within 5 minutes of entering Grace Quan's lavish apartment. Mia wanted Grace to meet Angel, but over time. Angel was still slowly finding her path and she didn't want to overwhelm her lover. Angel knew what a girl liked and her agile little tongue was dancing all over Mia's golden frame. Mia's back arched up as her girlfriend splayed her across the bed.

"Think we'll still be doing this in ten years?" Angel asked, her body shimmying alongside Mia's.

"I think we'll be a lot more advanced, but having sex?" Mia giggled. "Oh yeah, we'll never be able to get enough of each other. I love your face and your legs and your big tits."

"I love your exotic appeal and your tight cunt," Angel laughed, knowing her lover liked her to talk dirty. "Are you going to take my virginity one of these days? I'm saving up to buy a good strap-on so you can do it."

"Mmm, you know it baby," Mia said as she worked her magic between Angel's thighs. "We should finish up lover, Grace will be home in about twenty minutes."

Desiree was still trying to come to terms with all the new changes in her life when she got a call from Angel's school. She was informed that her daughter had been cutting a number of classes over the past few weeks. Desiree spoke with the school at length and learned her daughter's grades were still exceptional, so she wasn't too worried. Still, it wasn't like Angel to do that. With some further queries, she found out that her daughter's partner-in-crime was Mia. She wondered just what they were up to and then a stray, terrible thought hit her. Were they – having sex? Was Mia more than Angel's friend, was she her girlfriend – her lover? She decided that she would discuss it with Akira when her friend came over and get her thoughts on the matter.

"So, what if they are?" Was Akira's blasé reaction. "I'm not worried about Mia's grades either and most of the classes they cut are gym. You've seen those tight little bodies – do they look like missing a gym class here or there will hurt? If they're having sex, I'd rather it be with each other than with some idiot boy who won't think about safety and maybe make us both grandmothers before we're ready."

"I'm just worried about my daughter, it's all so sudden, her being a lesbian, us living here, your admission the other day," Desiree sighed. "I seem to be the only one that hasn't made that many changes, aside from moving here with Angel."

"Don't be ridiculous," Akira told her. "That was a big move to make and you made it. Everything else will fall into place. The girls will be fine too, you'll see. I'll be back tomorrow."

Tomorrow came and when Akira showed up, she was only wearing a skimpy bikini that Desiree came to realize was just a bra and panties. "Aren't you worried about some of the other neighbors seeing you dressed like that?" She asked.

"No, they've seen me in the altogether, at least most of them have," Akira told her. "Does it bother you?"

"No – not really, I know you have a beautiful body, so curvy and with such beautiful tits, yet you're still so firm," Desiree said, feeling conspicuous in just a skirt and blouse.

"Don't be such a silly girl, you've got legs for miles and perfect breasts and hair," Akira complimented her. "If you were into women, I'd take you to bed in an instant."

"If I were into women, I'd let you," Desiree laughed nervously. It was a fun little fantasy to think of herself with her new best friend. Of course, it'd never happen but she wondered if Akira was loud or quiet and was she a talker? Was she dominant or submissive? She shook the thoughts from her head and poured herself another coffee and tried to listen to what Akira was telling her about her contract negotiations. She couldn't tear her eyes away from her friend's near-nudity and that night, she actually masturbated to the thought of her and Akira together in bed. It was the most lewd thing she had ever done in her life and oh, so very wrong! Why didn't she feel at all guilty?

Akira came over every day for a week in sexy lingerie and after the third, Desiree decided if she couldn't beat them, join them! She had bought a black body stocking a year or two back she had never dared to wear. When Akira saw it, she whistled. "If I were your lover, I'd make you wear that every day," she told Desiree. "It is so hot on your slender body – I'm going to be thinking lewd thoughts all night, you bitch."

"I did that the other night," Desiree confessed. "When you came over in your bra and panties, it got me so turned on that I – I masturbated myself to sleep that night, thinking about touching you. I'm no lesbian but I got off three times."

"Are you really sure?"

"About what?"

"Your being a lesbian. I think you are. I think you have been for a while and just didn't know it. You look at me the same way my lesbian lovers do. Why fight it? No one will judge you. Baby, why don't you let me make love to you? It wouldn't have to be a thing, it could be just this one time. If I'm wrong, I got to see your gorgeous body naked. But if I'm right, we're both going to be doing a lot more than having coffee every day," Akira chuckled.

"I'm really not sure we should," Desiree argued. "I cherish our friendship and I wouldn't want to do anything …" She wasn't allowed to finish that sentence. Her dear friend covered her lips with her own and Akira's lips made Desiree's senses go swimming. She knew that her nipples were hard under the body stocking and in all likelihood, Akira could see that. She knew that she was going to cave in to the burgeoning desires that were controlling her. She knew that the past week had been leading up to this. Desiree stood up and gave Akira a week smile. "Not in the kitchen," she said in a soft, little girl voice. "If we're going to do this, I have a lovely big bed we can use. We're both going to need it. I – I guess we can give it a try." She led her friend to the bedroom, steel-tipped shoes clicking on the hardwood floor. If she hadn't been intent on a bit of seduction herself, Desiree realized, why had she worn such flamboyant shoes? Her bedroom was the larger of the two in the condo, with lots of natural sunlight streaming in. She turned around and with a little burst of enthusiasm, it was she who kissed Akira first this time. Her friend's lips turned up at the corners when she realized that the gorgeous, slinky brunette was not fighting her natural curiosity.

"I certainly liked that," Desiree chuckled. Akira joined in. "I want our first time making love to be on a bed."

"You can be naughty if you like," Akira told her newest partner. "Yes, we're going to make love and I'm going to be gentle, but girls can fuck too. You'll find that out soon enough because I'm going to make you beg me to stop once I'm done."

"What if I don't beg you to stop?" Desiree asked boldly.

"Then I've proved my point and my work here is done," Akira laughed as she gathered the slender, raven-haired beauty up in her arms and rained kisses on her face. Desiree felt her heart pounding because nothing in her life had prepared her for this or the feelings she was experiencing. She was not at all bigoted towards lesbians, she just didn't think she was one of them. Now, she wasn't so sure.

Mia and Angel were all smiles as they made their way back to their homes. As it was a scorching hot day and the air conditioning had gone out, school had been canceled for the rest of the day. "Maybe we can sneak over to your place if your Mom is at work and play around?" Angel suggested. Mia was all for that little scenario. "Let me just drop off my books and I'll let Mom know where I am so she won't get suspicious."

Upon entering her home, Angel heard low, plaintive moans. She knew exactly what they were and where they were coming from and WHO they were coming from. "Mom's found a new guy at last, good for her," she whispered to Mia. "He must be pretty good, I've never heard her sound that horny."

"You sure it's a guy?" Mia snickered. "You moan like that every time I go down on you."

"We can peep to see and then split," Angel suggested. "I don't need to watch my mom fucking her new boyfriend," she said as the crept up the stairs to Desiree's bedroom.

HOLY SHIT! Angel saw that her girlfriend had been right, it was another chick in bed with her mom and – way to go Mom – it was Akira! Her mom was trying life on the other side of the fence, good for her.

"It's your mom and my mom," Angel whispered to Mia just as the door fell open – or did it? Angel wasn't too sure if she had or had not seen Mia give it just the gentlest little shove.

Desiree shrieked and covered her half-naked body. "Girls, oh goodness, I can explain, I'm must …"

"Having sex with my mother, that's cool," Mia said with a little smile. "Now that's everyone in this room."

Desiree looked on in shock as Mia winked at her mother and Angel shrugged and nodded. "She was my first, Mom and she taught me a lot." Desiree looked over at Akira and her face must have shown her anger.

"They're teenagers!" She sputtered out.

"With the bodies and desires of adults," Akira countered. "I didn't come on to them, Mia came to me last year and when she and Angel became more than friends, she asked me to school Angel. Look at them Desi – they're gorgeous and you know that Mia turns you on. I've seen you checking out her little derriere. Hey girls – we've only just started, do you want to join us and have a fun afternoon?"

"Sounds good to me, Mom," Mia said, already getting out of her little skirt and top. Angel looked over at her mom who had tears in her eyes. She walked over to Desiree and put her arms around the lovely young mother.

"It's okay Mom," Angel said as she hugged Desiree. "It's just the four of us and what we're doing will make all of us happy. You looked as if you and Akira were really grooving on each other. Why don't you let me show you what I know and we can watch them too and mix it all up?"

"You want US to have sex?" Desiree gasped.

"Mia and Akira do it all the time and they're very close," Angel suggested. "You and I bonded over your leaving Daddy and moving here. This would just be one more thing." Gently, she pushed her mom down on the bed and smiled. "I love this outfit, it's so sexy on you. I have a sexy mommy. Let me lick your pussy, 'kay?" Because Mia had an outfit similar to this, Angel knew it opened in between the thighs. Her mother hadn't known that and gasped as her daughter's tongue invaded her pussy. Just as swiftly, Akira's lips were joined to hers. As quick as that, Mia was behind Angel and eating her pussy. Everyone was now joined in a circle of lust, some of it incestuous but all lovely. Desiree stopped fighting and gave in. It would have been foolish to deny that she wanted this now. Her daughter's tongue on her cunt was the sweetest sensation she had ever known and watching adorable Mia eat her was really sexy. She wanted to make love to Mia next, if the teen would allow it. Then she would sample her own daughter. If she could break that sexual taboo, anything would be fine with her from that day forward. She knew Angel was gorgeous, she had just never allowed to think of her that way. Now, with the teen's tongue lapping away, it was all that she could allow herself to think of.

Without her even having to ask, Angle and Mia changed places. Akira was now in behind Angel and for the first time, Mom saw Daughter with her first lover. Akira and her daughter were indeed beautiful so why should anyone deny them their pleasures? Desiree couldn't believe just how naughty the little Asian teen cutie was and how she was making her cum. When she moved up on top of Desiree's mouth, the gorgeous mom didn't even hesitate. She pulled the little thing down close and devoured her cunt while Akira got between Desiree's thighs at last and began to love her. Angel was now behind Akira and was even rimming her ass! Desiree saw that her daughter was a true pervert and she didn't want her to stop being one. If it was Angel's destiny to be a lesbian slut, let them be such together. As if by mental connection, Mia and Akira moved away and let Mom and Daughter become as one. Their sixty-nine was lurid and sexy and erotic and many other things only women in love could experience. Desiree no longer fought any of her urges but embraced them fully. Her pretty daughter was now her lover and all that mattered now was which bed would they be using later on tonight when Mia and Akira later returned to their own home. Desiree knew that she would be having some nights of "insomnia" from now on, but sex this good was worth losing a few nights' sleep over.