Lust In The Dust, Part 1

It surprised Ali to think that it had been over twenty years since she last saw Mara and it saddened her to think that since she will never see her again. However, the memories of fucking her still made Ali wet, those memories so much more cherished because they truly did love each other.

When they met, Ali was so naïve, she didn’t even realize that what she felt for Mara was raw lust, after all she was a normal, twenty something, small town girl, had a boyfriend with a big dick and a hungry mouth. She was getting all the sex she could possibly want and had only vaguely heard of girl on girl love. She knew she loved the taste of her own juices on her boyfriend’s cock and knew he loved that fact that she was a freak to suck him up as hard as he could get and then have him ram her tight asshole, balls deep. Fuck, even that thought made her wet. But still, sitting there, thinking about Mara’s body, the beautiful globes of her tits that were topped off with nipples that were at least two inches long, her long plump clit that she loved to have sucked and bitten, made her long to touch, to taste Mara again.

Their first meeting wasn’t at a party, nor were they introduced, they simply struck up a conversation in the lingerie area of a local discount store. Ali was shocked at my own thoughts of wanted to fondle Mara’s tits and she almost fainted when Mara held a bra up to her tits and brazenly said “I hate having double d’s, I can never find anything to fit me in this podunk town.” Instead of fainting, she managed to find her voice and told her “anything would be better than being a member of the itty-bitty titty committee like me, the only good thing about being small is that I could go bra-less a lot” Mara held the bra up to Ali’s chest and insisted she try it on, then she grinned and told Ali that she would give her a dollar if Ali would let her help.

Ali’s skin on fire from Mara’s touch and her face flaming with embarrassment, she grabbed the bra and Mara’s hand and practically ran to the dressing room. The store was slow, so they managed to get the one dressing stall that still had a mirror and right there in that little room, Ali watched as a beautiful, strange woman removed her shirt and felt up her tits. Though she was young Mara’s hands were already work worn and rough and those hands pulled and roughly twisted Ali’s nipples, her lips and teeth on Ali’s neck, drove her to orgasm within just a few minutes and when Mara’s hand found its way into her shorts, Ali squirted for the first time ever.

Laughing Mara handed Ali her shirt and asked her for a ride, she said she lived on a ranch west of town and had come to town the night before with some friends to party and they had ditched her. Ali remembered being vaguely curious about where she slept and how she could be so clean but was too turned on to ask. Looking back now, it was one of the few times they ever had sex when they were both freshly showered. There was no way Ali was not going to give her a ride and as soon as she was done licking her cum from her fingers they headed out of the store. Here she was looking like she had peed herself and she didn’t even care if they happened to run into someone they knew.

During the drive to Mara’s ranch, they got to know each other a little bit, names, relationship status, all the little mundane details sorted just to pass the time. Ali was barely able to talk, she was aching and hoping for more of her when they got to the ranch and was still a little shaky from the mind fuck she gave her in the dressing room. Saying over and over in her head “WHO DOES THAT IN OUR LITTLE TOWN?! And, where the hell had she been all my life?”

It turned out Mara dropped out of school just before Ali moved into the district, Mara said that being raised on a dirt floor poor on her grandparent’s ranch, with little to nothing as they tried to build the herd, got her bullied a lot. Rather, people tried to bully her and when the fight was over, though she was the victor, she was the one in trouble. She got tired of it, all she wanted was to ride horses, herd cows, drink, smoke and fuck.

Arriving at the ranch, Mara grinned and reminded Ali that she owed her a dollar and Ali if she wanted it she would have to come in the house to get it. The kitchen door barely slammed shut before she was naked, taking a dollar out her pocket, she rolled it up, sat on the kitchen table and shoved that dollar up her cunt. “Come and get it, a tasty dollar just right for eating, pull up a chair and have a little snack” said as she grinned again. Again, Ali damn near fainted, here was, tall, leggy, porcelain skinned, buck naked woman and those amazing, long, pointy nipples taunting her. Ali remembered thinking that her nipples were as long as a goat’s teats and that wasn’t all, her cunt was shaved, it was so smooth, Ali had never even heard of a shaved pussy. As she sat down on a chair between her legs, my mind was reeling. Over and over in her head, her own voice “Fuck! What other surprises does she have and FUCK, I have no idea what I am doing.”

So many thoughts running through her mind, such as how does one eat pussy? Then she realized her own shorts were getting soaked again, she brought one hand up to part her lips and there before her was Mara’s clit, as big as a small dick, it dawned on her then, she was going to give her a rim and blow job. Mara leaned back and Ali’s tongue went to work, starting around her tight asshole and working her tongue in and up, as she stuck it into Mara’s juicy depth Mara pulled her up by the hair and told her she couldn’t cheat, Ali had to get the dollar with her mouth, not her hand. Those words brought Ali the challenge she needed, she ate her sweet cunt, sucked and literally chewed on that big clit, worked her tongue in deep until she could push that dollar up against the top of Mara’s pussy wall and work it out far enough to get her teeth on it and just as she pulled it out Mara came, she squirted all over Ali, her face, shirt, hair. Ali rested her face on Mara’s mound and teased her clit some more, loving the little orgasms that teasing gave her, until she felt Mara’s hand in my hair again. She sat up, pulled Ali up and kissed her soundly on the lips, licking her juice off her face and fucking Ali’s mouth with her tongue.

Jumping off the table, she pulled Ali’s shirt off and told she could rinse off in the kitchen sink but warned her the water was spring fed and cold and they did not have a hot water tank. The shock of the cold water brought Ali back to earth, in the space of two hours, she had been felt up to a screaming orgasm, in public by a stranger, then put that stranger in her car and drove her twenty miles out of town and eaten her bare pussy, no one knew where she was and she hadn’t seen a phone in the house. Her world was turned upside down. Mara handed Ali me a towel and as Ali dried off, she ran water into the sink to rinse her shirt and shorts. When her clothes were rinsed out, they walked outside, nothing on but their boots, to hang the clothes in the breeze.

Still bemused and honestly, still horny Ali followed Mara to the porch, they settled on the steps with cold beers and chatted some more. This time though the conversation came more freely, they played with each other’s nipples and stroked their own and each other’s cunts, gentle orgasms, laughter, naughty talk. Ali had so many questions: Did she like guys too? How many other women had she fucked? How did she know how I would respond? How did her nipples and clit get so big? Why did she shave?

Laughing Mara answered as best she could, she told her that she was practically drooling when she looked at her in the store. Yes, she was bi and yes, she had been with a lot of women. As to her nipples and clit she told Ali she might show her the secret someday and she shaved because there was no bathroom in the house, and it was cleaner.

That was the beginning of their lust, it was also the beginning of Ali’s education into the vague world of uninhibited sex, bondage, domination and so many taboo experiences. When she left Mara that day, with the promise to return on her next days off, Mara told Ali she could only return if she told her boyfriend about what they had done, in detail. It shocked Ali, again, though she had had a lot of sex, she was still very naïve and could not help but wonder what he would think. Driving back to town, she found herself getting turned on at the thought of telling him, so instead of going home, she went to his work to wait for him as it was only about half an hour before quitting time.

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