Night of the Lesbo Wolves – Part 1

The forest was dark and creepy too. The sun was nearly gone, staining the milky blue sky with swaths of pumpkin orange. Kyra felt pinecones crunch under her feet, the last rays of the sun stung her eyes.


Was this the right way she asked herself? Alexis had clearly gave directions to the secret sleepover in a text: take 1st walking trail S of gas stat and follow path until you cum to lake & take trail up the hill to Sexy Secret Sleepover the cottage.


Kyra stood still in the middle of a clearing, clutching her small overnight bag, with her change of clothes and underwear, nail-clippers, nail file, toothbrush, toothpaste, lip-gloss, ipod, ear-buds and cell, although there was no service out here in the woods. She didn’t want to get too close to the trees. Who knew what kind of disgusting, might be lurking inside them.


The dusk was turning into dark and Kyra wondered if she should head back to the highway. If she got lost who would even know where she was. She lied to her mom saying she would be at a sleepover at Alexis’s house in town, and if she didn’t show up at the cottage would Alexis even miss her. She would just think she had chickened out.


I mean why wouldn’t she, wasn’t she considered a charter member of the geeky girls club. No matter how much her mother spent on designer glasses, they still looked a bit on the dorky side. Kyra body wasn’t like Alexis’s, mature, and curvy. Kyra considered herself to be the owner of a flat chest, although the truth was her tities were beginning to blossom. While she hadn’t yet develop rounded hips, her ass was perky, round and sexy. Kyra did her best tonight to look attractive, by wearing a short jean skirt, and a white stretchy tank, no bra underneath. She was even wearing one of only two hot thongs she owned, the second was in her overnight bag. Yet she didn’t feel sexy, or hot, she felt like a fish out of water.

The truth was that this was the first time the “Cottage Girls” clique had given her any real attention. Kyra had heard rumors of wild girl’s only parties, that were so secretive, the Kyra’s geeky friends started calling Alexis and the others, “The Covenant” as if they were a circle of witches.


Kyra had a total girl-crush on Alexis, the most popular girl in Junior High, blonde, beautiful and a body that screamed teen dream. Alexis had real boobs, that were barely contained by her sports bras. Kyra had chosen to admire Alexis from afar; checking her out in gym class, in the showers and on the volleyball court where Alexis was captain of the Jr. High Team. Those tight shorts, the way they rode up Alexis’s ass and crotch, drove Kyra wild. She had a series of Alexis fantasies and carefully chose one or two each night to pour over her eyes closed her fingers buried in her tight thirteen year old cunt. Kyra always came hissing, “Alexis, oh yes fuck me. Make me cum, Alexis!”


The undergrowth rustled. The wind, no doubt, but Kyra wasn’t going to be couth without protection.