Sara and Betty Ch. 01

She was trying to get my attention and she had succeeded. She's damn sexy; Dark curly hair, pale blue eyes, a few freckles across her cheekbones. Small round boobs in a white halter top, bare midriff to low cut shorty shorts. Great legs, bare feet. "I couldn't help but notice you Babe," I told her.

She smiled sweetly, "Me too. I'm Betty." She extended a slim arm and small hand.

"Me too?" I asked taking her hand in mine.

"I meant that I noticed you," she said.

I'm used to being noticed; I'm not glamorous or particularly sexy but I am tall, skinny and not especially feminine. I don't dress sexy unless you find comfortably loose blue jeans and stereotypical plaid shirts sexy. I've got no butt, no tits to speak of, and I wear my dirty blonde hair buzzed to velvet. And I'm tall, taller than a lot of men. I was telling people I was five foot thirteen when I was sixteen; and I've gone up a couple more inches since. From any distance I look like a guy.

"I'm Sara."

She looked up at me, and tilted her head, "Would I be out of line asking you if you're into girls?" She raised a hand to block the sun and I instantly went hot and damp. This sexy little woman sported a dark bush under her arm.

"Not at all Betty. I'm especially into sexy brunettes and if I'm honest, you've got gorgeous eyes."

She smiled,"They're just blue." She knew she had me.

I asked something silly, "Don't you have guys chasing you?"

She laughed, "Some. One or two I can even stand. But... I like girls better. And you're beautiful yourself!"

"Oh please! I'm a bean pole. I look like a men's basketball player!"

She shook her head and mildly scolded, "You've got beautiful green eyes and a sculpted face. And... I love that you're tall! It's sexy! And tits and ass don't make you beautiful. You just are and I can see it!" Nobody ever suggested that; never told me I was beautiful in any way! If her hairy underarms had caught me by the libido her words had gone right to my soul! My face looks sculpted! And this little girl (about five three or four) was into giants!

"Come on," she urged, "Let's get something to drink." I let her pull me by the hand for the little snack stand at the edge of the park. What could it hurt? No liquor to impede my judgement. Just smoothies, soft drinks, hamburgers and hot dogs. She was so damn cute, so sexy. And those underarms! Those bare feet, filthy on the bottom. Why was that turning me on?

With a couple of smoothies we sat at a nearby table. She seemed even tinier and that turned me on!

"I guess you want me to fuck you like a man," I said, not sure if I was being defensive or just mean. I really liked her!

She laughed, "Actually, no. I usually do the fucking. Boy or girl." That rocked me,

"Excuse me?"

She nodded, "The last guy I was with was so turned on when I stuck my finger up his ass, the next time we were together I pegged him."

"You fucked a guy up the ass?"

She nodded, "He loved it! Said he never came so hard in his life!"

I let that grind a moment, "Was he gay?"

She shrugged, "Maybe, but damn it was fun!"

Again I let that sink in, sucked strawberry banana slush.

"You wanna fuck me?" She nodded, "The moment I saw you!" God she was so forward. "I guess being kinda small I developed a lot of confidence to compensate.

We finished our smoothies and walked hand in hand to her apartment. The hot pavement didn't seem to bother her bare feet.

"You're not used to my kind of girl, are you?" she asked as we climbed the wooden stairs to her apartment.

"Not really," I admitted. "Beautiful women don't notice me. Guys either." Certainly the women who did didn't expect me to be the submissive partner! "I like your style though."

As she opened the door she checked the soles of her feet. "Wanna wash'em for me?" Oh god yes! "I'd love to, Betty!"

Her place was small; the kitchen, living room and bedroom all in one room. "Have a seat Babe," she told me, indicating the couch. The bed was behind a colorful curtain; the coffee table obviously doubled as a dining table.

"Get comfy," she called as she got out a big plastic basin,"take off your shoes!" As the basin filled she brought over wash rags and towels and a pump bottle of hand soap and one of lotion. "Me and my dirty feet will be right back."

That basin of water looked heavy so I rushed over and took it. "Thanks Babe, "She calls me babe. Nobody ever calls me babe. I don't think of myself as a babe but I like her calling me babe. I set the basin on the table.

"You're still wearing your shoes, "Babe." I toed my size 12 sneakers off, and pulled my socks off. She flopped back onto the couch and put her dirty feet onto the table, "You do mine and I'll do yours." Her feet are dainty, sexy. Mine are like ostrich feet.

"You don't have to do mine..." She stopped me with a stern glance,

"Ah Ah Ah! None of that! You do what I say, Babe!" She shifted her sexy, filthy feet.

I knelt on the other side of the table and spread a towel; she raised her feet so I could slide it under them. Wet a washrag in the basin, squirted some soap onto it and began to wash her feet. Though filthy they easily came clean, perhaps I lingered a bit long with her toes... I so wanted to lick them, to suck on them. "Would you like me to put on some lotion?"

As I looked up her bare legs I lingered over her crotch, at her tummy and her belly button. She was like an artist's sculpture come to warm, soft life. Her nipples stood stiffly under the stretchy white halter, her smile sweet, those blue eyes seeing right through me.

"I want you to do what's in your mind right now!"

I felt elated, told to do what I'd been wanting to do since I'd seen her bare toes in the grass of the park and I raised one delicate foot to my lips and licked her from heel to toes across her sole and she giggled. Sucked her big toe, then the two next to it, then took all five lewdly into my mouth.

"Goddam Babe... that's so fucking hot!" I could look right up her gently curvy leg. "Take your clothes off!," she said quietly but firmly.

I was so ready! I got to my feet and unbuttoned my shirt. I don't wear a bra, an advantage of being flat chested. But I do have wide pink areola and they were puckered up puffy and my nipples stuck out like jelly beans. She gazed at them, then pulled her halter top off. She was braless too, her breasts were as perfect as any I've ever seen. I unbuttoned my jeans and shoved them down and pulled them off. My rather ordinary cotton panties came off next, leaving me naked and hairless as a newborn.

"God Babe, you're beautiful!" My ego soared. When I look at myself in the mirror I see a big, featureless scarecrow, a mannequin but she sees... beauty!"

I didn't want to spill the basin so I took it into the kitchen, trying to walk sexy. When I returned she was nude too, standing beside the couch.

"You're beautiful Betty. Gorgeous, sexy, erotic!"She didn't just have furry armpits, she had a dark triangle of curly pubes on her mound, her swollen crease peeking out under.

"It's a rare girl who appreciates a girl with hair..."

I nodded, "It's natural," I said softly, "It's how we're supposed to be" She took me in her arms though I'm a foot taller,

"Yet you practically have none.

I nodded again, "It's... like a style. Or something." I could feel her hairy pubes tickling my thighs.

"What if I didn't shave my legs... would that be sexy too? I was glad she did...

"I don't know. I've never been with a girl who had hairy legs!" We laughed and held each other.

"Come on Babe, my bed is big and soft and calling to us!" And she wasn't lying. It was indeed big and soft and she lay on top of me, kissing me. You always think it's the best kiss ever but this certainly was some intense hot kissing.

She was in control as she squirmed down my body. I may not have tits but her lips and tongue sent thrilling shivers through me! My nipples throbbed in time with my heart when she squirmed down farther, teasing my belly button and down farther still. I spread my legs and raised my knees as she settled between them. She peeked up at me.

"Don't worry Babe, I always go down on my lover before I fuck them!"

And my god did she ever! She had me moaning and writhing even before she swept her hot wet tongue over my taint and twitching starfish! I never let anybody do anything with my butthole before; I was a bit worried that I might not be clean but she didn't complain. And even I knew that anal to vaginal is risky but I didn't care as she brought me to a quivering orgasm!

Normally I would be eager to reciprocate but she pushed my shoulders down and kissed me with my own juices wet on her lips.

"Don't move, Babe!" She rolled off of me and the bed. From the nightstand drawer she removed a bundle of straps and a very realistic dildo. I watched her pull it on and tighten the straps so that my beautiful babe now sported a veiny six inch cock!

I've seen porn where they suck the dildo so I asked if she wanted me to.

"Why Baby? I can't feel it. Now... if you were a guy that might be hot to watch..." I remembered her "pegging" story.

"Are you goona fuck me up the butt?"

She laughed, "Do you want me to do your sexy butt?" I wasn't sure, and it must've shown on my face, which made her laugh again.

"Don't worry Babe, I won't do anything you don't want me to." She got on top of me again, her "penis" poised to push into me. I thought about how thrilling her tongue had felt. "Maybe just a finger," I said.

She pressed herself into me ever so slowly, so that I was completely aware of that phallus spreading me, slowly filling me. Getting actually fucked is rare for me; Only one guy one time and one of my girlfriends a time or two. Usually it's just my tongue and fingers, sometimes a toy in hand. If a strap on fucking happens it's usually me wearing the penis. I'm the giantess... I must be the dominant one, right?

When I was full she whispered, "How is it Baby?"

I had my eyes squeezed shut but I nodded. And she began to pull back. Slowly and gently she stroked in and out, no hurry, no rush to dump a load inside me. It was glorious and she gradually built up the pace.

Each time she thrust into me fully she bumped my clit. I was having "mini" orgasms, like when I jill off on the sly at work. Yes, I masturbate in the bathroom at work... sometimes a girl's got to let off some tension! I don't know how many "mini's" I had but suddenly a massive orgasm washed through me, making me cry out and my tummy heave and my legs to flop!

"Oh... oh fuck, Betty!" I think I babbled some more stuff but my brain was riding the orgasm like a wave and my mouth was making sounds without it.

I remember when she pulled out of me, the wet sound it made and the warm wet rush that came out of me with it.

"You all right Babe? That was a big one!" I couldn't speak, I could only lay there quivering, feeling the wetness under my bottom. I don't think I ever came so powerfully! "I'm... I'm OK," I finally managed. She rolled to the side and pulled off the harness and tossed it aside.

I was a little disappointed and at the same time relieved. Another orgasm like that might make me lose my mind! She snuggled up against me and pulled a sheet over us, kissed me gently, held her warm body against mine and like that I was drifting off to sleep!