Sophie’s choice
Sophie’s choice
Sex Story Author: | DexJ |
Sex Story Excerpt: | 'Mmhmm... Ummn...', I whimpered. I was still sane enough to try to stay quiet, but it was not an easy |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Ass to pussy, Bestiality, Bondage and restriction, Female/Female, Fiction, First Time, Lesbian, Non-consensual sex, Virginity, Voyeurism |
‘Amen!’, the church full of young adults said by themselves when the prayer ended. It wasn’t camp’s first “amen” nor was it the last, but it was the last for the day. “What camp?”, you might ask. Well, the weekend camp for single Christians looking for a partner like myself. I’m Sophie, a 20-year-old Catholic girl. It was not actually my intention to seek company in such a place, but my father is quite strict when it comes to dating. Over the years, I’ve had a few short-term relationships, but all of them were squashed by my father. He ended them for various reasons, but all of them were tied to religion or “our way of life”. One boy wasn’t the right kind of Christian; he was a “filthy” Lutheran. Another boy had not been Catholic long enough. It was not enough for my father that he had converted. And one girl… well I think you probably guess why my father did not approve of me dating a girl. Anyway, my dad is the main reason why I am in this silly camp. He wants me to find a suitable husband from this pool of preapproved people.
There are some things that I need to disclose before I continue with my story. I am technically a virgin. If there is one thing that my family taught me, it is the value of having intact hymen. Who knew that a woman’s value could only be measured with purity? Well, apparently Christians knew that… Anyway, silly or not, that thin piece of skin was valued in the small part of the world that I was part of, and that made it important. Even I could see that. So although I never really did share the values of my family, I made sure I stayed pure… technically. Oral, anal, and masturbation do not count, right? 😉
It is extremely difficult to find a husband (or wife) without playing around. So I did test the waters, but due to lack of evidence, I am still pristine for my future partner. Both Mark and Justin praised my ass when we had sex. It felt okay, but I never really understood what the big deal was. With Amanda I experienced my first orgasm, she used her tongue and fingers to make me cum. We had talked about my convictions so she was careful with her fingers. She was also the reason for me to learn how to touch myself and explore my body. Imagine my surprise when she told me that she actually learned about this at school… Because the school I went to just called it a sin and told us to avoid masturbation at all costs. Anyway, Amanda moved away and we’ve not talked since. I am not sure if my father had anything to do with that, but I cannot rule it out. He has some serious pull when he wants something.
‘Sophie!’, my friend Liz shouted to me to get my attention. The crowd of young men and women were leaving the sermon area so it was quite noisy. I turned around to greet Liz who was grinning at me. That grin usually meant that she had some juicy gossip and she did not disappoint. ‘Sophie! You won’t believe what I heard. Not here! I need to tell this to you in private.’, Liz told me while being excited. She pulled outside of the building where we could be alone. She looked like she was about to burst when she opened her mouth. ‘They are going to do it! Yuka and Nala are going to full lesbo today!!!! I heard them talking about it before the sermon. Did you hear me? They are going to do it!’, she practically yelled. ‘Geez Liz! Yes, I heard you. The whole camp probably hears you if you keep shouting like that.’, I replied. There had been rumors since Friday that those two might be looking for something other than husbands from this camp, and those rumors seem to be correct. “Naughty girls…”, I thought while thinking it through.
Since those two are going to be somewhat important for my story later, I probably should describe them with a few words. As her name hints, Yuka is originally from Japan. Her family moved to Europe when she was young and then converted to Christianity. She looks like a stereotypical pretty and petite Asian girl. She is very light-weight and quite short, under 160 centimeters. She has small A-cup breasts, but her slim figure is quite attractive. Nala on the other hand is from Africa. I am not sure where, but I believe somewhere from the West Coast. She is the tallest girl here, taller than most boys. It is difficult to estimate her weight since she has quite a bit of muscle mass even though she is quite slender. And she has a much larger bosom than her soon-to-be lover. Girls at the camp are quite envious of her chest, myself included. Those two girls are definitely a strange pair, good for them. I do hope that they have fun.
And that reminds me… I have not yet told you everything you need to know about me. Thanks to my Irish background, I have long and curly red hair. And the carpet matches the drapes if you know what I mean. My somewhat pale complexion is completed with several freckles here and there. I work out regularly and I eat healthily. I am not really athletic, but I do try to stay in shape. I am quite proud that the scale stops at 50 kg. I mean it could be a little higher since I am 175 centimeters tall. I would not mind a few extra kilos if it meant bigger breasts, but hey, “B” in B-cups stands for “Beautiful”, right? I feel that I am quite realistic with my looks. Many girls nowadays rate themselves as 10 or higher. I rate myself as cute and that works for me.
‘Liz, you know what? I am going to catch them in the act.’, I told my friend with an odd sense of confidence. I have no idea why I said that. There was no doubt whatsoever that I did want to see those two going at it, but it is one thing to fantasize about something, and it is another thing to do something about it. Maybe I wanted to prove something to my friend Liz, I don’t know. ‘SOPHIE! What are you saying? What do you do if get caught?’, Liz asked me. ‘I don’t get caught. Since you are going to help me out Liz.’, I continued with my bravado. ‘I need you to be my eyes and ears, and let me know when they try to sneak away. Also, you just need to make sure that no one is coming to look for me when I follow after those two. And if everything goes as planned, you will get to see the pictures.’, I grinned like I had everything planned in my mind. My friend Liz was clearly surprised, but played along, ‘I will keep an eye out and no one will know that you will be gone, Sophie. I promise.’.
Since it was already Saturday and the final evening of the camp, it was obvious that those two would try to act out their desires tonight, most likely when the rest of the camp was mingling beside the lake. It was also obvious that they were not going to do it at the camp. There would be too many eyes for privacy and it would not look good for their families if those two got caught in the middle of camp which was organized by the church. I had a few ideas in my head about where they would go, but I could not be sure without keeping an eye on them. It was already autumn time but it was still quite bright (and oddly warm), so it meant that Liz and I could watch them from afar. Sure enough, we saw them leaving the party and entering the woods around 5pm. ‘This is it Liz. Just make sure that no one will follow me to the forest and we should be golden.’, I said to my friend. She nodded and replied, ‘Got it, Soph. Have fun.’. I grinned mischievously and thought by myself, “Oh yes, I will.”.
While waiting for Yuka and Nala to start their plan, I got more excited and explored my feelings. Since I had been with Amanda in the past, I was curious to see the chemistry between those two girls. I did not really think of myself as lesbian, but the bi in me was going nuts about all of this. And the thought of capturing their intimate moment on camera was just the icing on the cake. I had no idea what I would do with the pictures or recording, but even thinking about different possibilities made my panties moist. I knew that I did not want to expose them any further, but maybe a little blackmail would not be the end of the world.
I made sure that I was not seen by those two. They must be paranoid about what they were planning to do, so I had to be careful. In hindsight, I could have been more careful with my planning. I was wearing a brownish long-sleeved shirt, which was fine. But my black knee-height skirt was not really practical for roaming in bushes. Oh well, too late now. I simply had to deal with it for now. However, I did not need to take it for long since I soon realized where they were going. 2-3 kilometers away from the campsite, there is a pond and a very small beach. It is quite remote and no one would accidentally walk there from the party. “YES!”, I celebrated in silence. I was hoping that they were on their way to that location due to one very important reason. On the other side of the pond, roughly 50 meters away from the beach, there was a cliff. A cliff from where one could easily see the beach and hopefully two girls doing it. The cliff was high enough that it would be easy to hide on top of it. At first, I was slightly concerned that my bright red hair would stand out from all the green, but luckily the autumn had already colored many of the leaves red which meant that I was blessed with rare and natural camouflage.
When I was sure that they were moving for that place, I disengaged and started to move towards the cliff. The environment was not really easy to move with a skirt, but at least I did not need to hide that much. I tried to stay as quiet as I could, however, I did rush a bit so I could get into the position around the same time as they came to the beach. I had not visited the top of the cliff before, so I did not yet know what to expect. When I arrived, I took a look around. The top of the cliff was somewhat uneven and it had many smaller cracks. I did not worry at all that the rock would come crashing down, but one should be mindful of their car keys while hanging there. It would not be fun to try to fish the keys from the cracks.
After a short glance, I chose the spot where I wanted to lay down. One of those cracks would be right under me, so I made sure that all the small items on me were secured in pockets or on the ground close by. From this spot, I would have a straight view down to the beach and I was relatively sure that they would not be able to notice me. I crawled the last two meters to make sure that my plan worked. “Take it easy Sophie. You are almost there.”, I assured myself. I could hear giggling somewhere below me which gave me a naughty smile. This was really happening.
The spot I chose was around a meter away from the edge. The ground was uneven, but it worked to my advantage. I was able to lay quite comfortable there, stay out of sight, and still see (and apparently hear) down to the beach. I saw Yuka and Nala right away. They had brought a large red towel with them and they were laying on top of it. It seems that even though I had hurried, the few extra minutes of climbing, made me miss the beginning. They had already started to set the mood for the evening. I stayed still and just stared at them. There was no point to start playing with the camera on my cellphone just yet. It looked like they were talking to each other, but I could not hear the details this far away. From up here, the height and size difference of those two were even more evident. With those muscles and sheer mass, Nala could have her way with Yuka with the petite Japanese girl. I won’t lie, I’d pay to see that. But something tells me that those two will have a more intimate evening. They must be so happy to hear that I was nice enough to record it all.
Things were heating up when Yuka climbed on top of Nala and started to kiss her. It was doubtful that they would take their eyes away from each other from this point forward, so I felt confident that there was no chance for them to notice me. I took my cellphone and started to record their moment. They took their time while embracing each other. I heard occasional moans between the kissing and it was clear to me that they were enjoying each other. It was Yuka who pulled away (it’s not like Nala had a chance while being under Yuka anyway) and started unbuttoning her shirt while locking her eyes with Nala. It surprised me that Yuka was not wearing anything underneath that shirt. Two pieces of red tape covered her nipples, but that was it. I do not know if Nala was aware of her lover’s risque choice, but she did not hesitate to reach for Yuka’s petite chest immediately when Yuka’s body was revealed. Gently Nala removed the pieces of tape, sat up, and started kissing Yuka’s bare breasts. Yuka was facing towards the sky and I could hear her gasping from the sensation she was having.
Even if Yuka was astride on Nala’s body, Nala could still easily reach to suck Yuka’s breasts. The dark-skinned African was like a gentle giantess holding a fragile fairy in her embrace. Yuka took this position as an opportunity to start pulling the blouse from Nala. The giantess pushed her arms upwards to ease the process and the piece of clothing was thrown to the sand. Nimble fingers of Yuka easily untangled the hook of the brassiere and magnificent black breasts were revealed. The fairy pushed Nala back on the towel and just stared at the view in awe. I heard Yuka saying, ‘You look beautiful…’, while she was playing with Nala’s nipples. ‘Please touch me more Yuka.’, Nala moaned and pulled Yuka’s face towards her chest. Yuka did not need more encouragement and she latched on Nala’s breasts with lust in her eyes. Alright fine! I did not see the lust in her eyes, but there must’ve been something 😉
Seeing those two in action was making me wet. I wanted to touch myself so badly, but I could not really do anything while recording those two. However, the throbbing sensation was soon overwhelming and I just could not take it anymore. I placed the cell phone on the rocky area and made sure that the camera was pointing to the right spot. The red towel made it easy for me to focus the camera, it was less than likely that they would move away from that spot. While I was setting down my camera Nala started to feel Yuka’s ass while Yuka was still licking Nala’s breasts. Yuka was wearing a skirt on top of her stockings and Nala’s fingers pressed hard against the thin fabric. Sometimes the black amazon moved her hands up and down Yuka’s thighs, and sometimes she squeezed the legs and butt of the petite girl. ‘Touch me Nala, touch me.’, Yuka moaned loudly while preparing to attack Nala’s other nipple. Nala pushed her hand under Yuka’s skirt and touched her groin. The black girl replied while smiling, ‘Your panties are soaking wet Yuka.’. When hearing Nala’s comment, the small Asian girl let out a lewd giggle, ‘It’s all because of you.’.
I am not sure who was more horny; Yuka, Nala, or myself. Peeping those two has made me heat up and I simply had to touch myself. I had not realized how much I wanted to see some girl-on-girl action. I still did not think of myself as lesbian, but it was obvious that Amanda had left her mark on me. I sat down and pushed my right hand under the elastic band of my skirt. I felt the moistness of my pussy through the panties and I thought, “Oh my god!” when I realized that my panties were completely soaked. I could not wait any longer so I carefully moved the panties aside to expose my steaming vagina. My middle finger slipped inside of my wet hole with haste. It was like my cunt simply sucked my finger inside. ‘Aaaah…’, I whispered when the pleasure attacked my senses. “Yes, this is what I needed.”, I thought when I began to masturbate.
I soon realized that I would be missing that action down at the beach if I stayed touching myself in the sitting position. Those two were the sole reason why I was here today and I wanted to see it all. I laid back down on my stomach, but I kept my middle finger inside of me. I was on my knees and supporting myself with one hand, while the other hand had more important things to do. Fortunately, I had not missed anything and instead, I was just in time. Nala placed her fingers on the sides of Yuka’s skirt to pull it down along with Yuka’s stockings and panties. Yuka giggled again when she felt what Nala was doing. To help Nala, Yuka slowly stretched her body forward on top of Nala’s. This movement made tight clothing roll easily downwards as long as Nala kept holding and pulling from the sides. Yuka and Nala were now face to face and Yuka started kissing Nala while Nala was finishing undressing the Japanese girl. When the tangled mess of Yuka’s clothing reached her knees, Yuka raised her lower body as much as possible without breaking the kiss they were sharing. And with one firm movement, Nala dragged Yuka’s clothing to her ankles. That was the single most erotic move that I had ever seen in my life.
While Nala was stronger, Yuka was definitely the more flexible one. Yuka was only wearing her unbuttoned shirt while her naked bottom was standing tall. The bendy Asian girl had her hands and feet firmly on the towel and she was still kissing Nala like nothing had happened. After several hot seconds, she got completely up and stood semi-nude over Nala who was lying on her back. Nala took this moment and removed the Yuka’s clothing that was still caught to her ankles. I saw how Yuka was touching her vagina while smiling mischievously at the black girl below her. And that was the last thing I remember before I climaxed. It was an odd sensation. Those two had not even gotten past disrobing before I masturbated myself to my first orgasm of the evening.
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