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Category: Lesbian Stories

Author: sappholust

Misguided Part 1 Sappholust © 2020

The following story is total fiction and not based upon any one person.

These are my recollections, as I've put them down on paper. I'm Nina Mercado, a former stripper and porn actress from Vegas who decided to make a better life for myself. I was born in the southwestern part of Texas and my family migrated north to Dallas where I went to school. I've always been an attractive woman and with my Native American dark hair and brown, smooth skin I was a natural on the strip where I worked for too many years. 

I've always been athletic and swam as much as I could to stay in good shape, even into my late twenties. In high school I excelled in English and history but my parents didn't have money to send me to college so I left and went to Vegas to work after school. I worked in the clubs, did a few triple x rated flicks, but nothing really paid enough to justify the dangers of the gig. I danced in and around Vegas for too many years before I realized I could do much more with my life. I went back to college, got motivated to get my undergrad degree and followed through to attain my Masters in Psychology and became a guidance counselor in a regional Junior College in a mid-western state far away from Las Vegas.

It's a non-assuming town with good values and a job that could help support me. I've had to accept my addictions and found recovery from my crack and marijuana habits, but had never dealt with my overwhelming lust for other sexy women in my life. Not until I met Deb and another woman, had I ever been so addicted to hot sex. I seem drawn to older, sultry mature women who want me to dominate them and give me sex as much as I want them to. I wasn't prepared for what would come next.

I awoke early one morning, wrapped in thought about Lisa, a hot busty porn star I had never worked with, but who I was always attracted to. I must have all of her videos on my computer! As I fingered my wet pussy and got my nipples hard I imagined Lisa sucking on my clit. Her experienced sharp tongue stimulated my womanhood. Just the thought of her hot body near mine, made my blood rush down there. My mind throbbed with lustful thoughts as I felt the warm release of another great orgasm coming upon me. I knew I couldn't stay in bed that morning there were just too many things to do at work. The more responsible part of me knew I had to get to work but I persisted in fulfilling my fantasy. My large pink clit was swollen and I couldn't stop from touching myself and fondling my sensitive nips. I had to constrain myself, be mature. When I looked down on my brown skinned, firm body, I still felt young and vibrant especially for a woman soon to turn forty. I get so many compliments on my exceptional hourglass figure, accentuated by my abundant double-D breasts. Most days I don't miss my former lifestyle, but occasionally I get pangs of lust that won't quit unless I watch a super heated lesbian flick and masturbate to it.
I love those ones with the busty babes in it I used to work with just a few years ago. The women have to be really into it like Lisa was! There are too many young women who are not into being pleasured by another woman. I love watching Lisa work. She was so hot!
I struggled to lose these distracting sexual thoughts and get myself ready, but it’s always been a struggle.

 While I applied my make up, I thought back to all the changes I'd made these last few years. Many things had changed, but my heavy lust for women of all ages had not. It had only grown more and more intense with each passing month. A real relationship with any woman was a distant smudge on the horizon. I only engaged in casual sex these days and didn’t even question why.

My job as a counselor was to help advise them on career choices and ways to advert drug and alcohol problems.
Like I said before, I‘m only attracted to more mature women and know better than to even try to come on to one of my students.
Many of the faculty and students must think I'm a bit strange with all the conservative dresses I wear compared to their more fashionable, skin-tight pantsuits and shorter dresses. And these days I had to be more conservative in my dress or I'd be in real trouble and get fired.
But for some strange reason today I said to myself, “fuck this shit, I need to own my sexuality today.” I chose to wear a more revealing mini skirt today and a nifty light orange ribbed sleeveless top. And since there was a bit of a chill still in the air, I wore my leopard skin jacket to work today too. 

I have to keep a very visible presence in a large office that doesn't allow me much privacy at all. If students wanted to talk to me in private, I usually use the music department's practice rooms. The music department of the Mid Western Junior College is situated close by and we were advised to use the out- of -the way, sound proof rooms for most of the controversial, difficult students who might need some privacy. 

It seemed like the average busy day with staff meetings and regular appointments with students needing advice on the next step in their educational process.
Around 2pm I got a call from our Vice Dean, Ms. Melanie Daniels, who I suspected knew something about my prior career. She wanted to meet me outside the school in a store. That was unusual but I knew I had to show up and listen to her in any case. 
Melanie was a fast paced woman in her late thirties who considered herself a feminist who believed that women deserved to be not only treated equally, but that we were owed something for all the years of servitude to the men.
Melanie was a very smart, strong leader. She was also a strikingly well dressed woman who carried her buxom figure well, but she didn't hide her voluptuous body one bit. Almost everyday she'd wear a more revealing outfit. She had very muscular full arms and loved to wear sleeveless dresses in summer. She was a dark brunette with shoulder length silky hair and firm abundant breasts. She always had a pleasant demeanor and was good to everyone she worked with at the school. We didn't really know one another too well, but I remember that she complimented me on my looks more than once, which I found appealing. To my surprise the address Melanie had given me was the well-known lingerie store, which almost stood out in this very republican town.
I entered the high profiled lingerie store and found Melanie Daniels in the rear contemplating some very racy underwear.

"Hi Ms. Daniels," I said, in an affectionate, but business like way. We were in the back section of the store.

"Dear, please call me Mel or Melanie, we're co-workers remember?”

"Sorry. Okay. Mel, is there something you need help with?" I asked politely. 

"Nina, One of the teachers showed me site on the web today and it was a triple-X rated site with videos and pictures of a woman who looks a lot like_"

"Yes, that was me," I interrupted her to say. "I quit that job over a year ago and have no control over what they put up. I was paid to do that work and I told Mr. Jensen that when he hired me," I said to her in a defensive firm voice.
She motioned me into the one of the larger dressing rooms. I thought she was going to fire me. I really did. 

"Nina, you are one brave woman! I've never seen such a hot woman with such talent for helping our students! I actually knew about the site along time ago. I've been subscribing to another site you're also featured on, and masturbating to a steamy video you did with another starlet where you both fucked each other on the beach..." Mel whispered all of this in one breath quickly to me as we stood in the dressing room.

I could see where this was going. Mel apparently had planned to come on to me strong all along. I had thought about coming onto her before and would love to fuck her too, but I knew we couldn't do it right there! She was adamant and took off her top quickly and kissed me on the mouth. She wrapped her arm around me and held me close, I felt her breasts against my outfit and they felt great, but I was concerned. 

"Let me see your luscious body Nina," Mel demanded. 

 “Mel!" I pleaded, but she was on fire. It was obvious I had to satisfy her at all costs or there‘d be repercussions.

"Nina, I'm thirty five and I can't stand my marriage. I've been a lesbian in the closet for too long, I need some relief!" She whispered into my ear in a frantic state of mind. 

She helped me out of my blouse and wanted me to totally undress, but I hesitated.
“We can’t do anything here Mel, let’s figure this out and meet somewhere safe,” I said as I noticed how beautiful her body really was.
Mel caressed my face and shoulders and kissed me again, our tongues met as we both got turned on further.
She put her fingers up my mini and found my wet mound under those panties quicker than any man could. She had me. 

“Oh God, I wanted so much to suck her lovely pussy!
"Suck my tits, Mel suck on my hard nips babe," I told her. Melanie leaned down and took my ample breast into her wanting mouth and tongued my nipple into a nice erect state.
"Ommnnghhhh," The Vice Dean moaned as she sucked my heaving breasts with one hand and then yanked off my panties to get to my naked vagina. 
We caressed each other for a few minutes and then I went down on her lovely pussymound.
Mel sat on the bench as I pulled off her panties and dove my face into her partially shaved mound. I slowly massaged her labia, and parted it with my experienced tongue as I fondled her ample breasts simultaneously.
 She covered her mouth with her hand as she moaned in lust for me to take her to orgasm. I finger fucked her wet pussy and took her swollen clit into my mouth as she complied by lifting her hips into my wanting mouth. I grabbed her ass and held her close as my tongue lashed at her swollen clitoris. She cried a high shriek, which I knew was heard outside the dressing rooms. Soon enough, she flooded my mouth with her cumjuices as I swallowed them down as fast as I could.
We both realized we had to take this somewhere safe, and got dressed quickly.

"We'd better buy something too, or else they'll think we were shoplifting or something," I said as we got dressed.

We kissed and hugged she gave me her private number and I gave her my address and told her to call me later that night. I went back to the ladies room at school and cleaned myself up for my last few appointments. I realized that I had one the hottest students in the college to see in just a few minutes.

to be continued…