1. Sam and Tilly In the Beginning


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: True Story, Lesbian, Violence, Author: 90lbsofDynamite, Rating: 61.1, Source: sexstories.com

    that. “Your turn,” Sam said sitting up then laying back. She indicated for Tilly to curl up with her and as natural as breathing air the two held each other in a loving embrace. “It was a Sunday night and my twelfth birthday. My daddy came home drunk, nothing unusual about that. He came in and saw my presents and had this strange look in his eyes. What happened after that was terrible … he took me … with my momma watching.” Tears flowed as she spoke and she blubbered a few moments. I tried to stop him but couldn’t.” Sam held her so tight she wanted her to know she was there for her. “Next morning, my Momma made all kinds of excuses for Daddy. He was a man, a man has needs and you have to respect your Daddy. She let me stay home from school to heal up, that was how she said it. “You gots to heal up La Quitta. You don’t wants nobody think you Daddy hurts ya.” “I watched something on TV, I think a rerun of an old TV show called ‘Wings.’ The TV stopped playing said “We interrupt your regularly scheduled programming for this important message.” The little bug down the corner changed to a news channels. There was a newsman on there talking about an accident in New York City. Only it wasn’t an accident and the world came crashing down that day. How these planes ran into two buildings, The World Trade Center buildings, then one building just fell, crashed in on its self. One floor fell into another and so, just like you pulled the wrong stick out in Jenga, it all came tumbling ...
    down, just like my life.” Tilly felt Sam’s strong hands running over her body in an oh, so, tender and loving touch. “I watched the news all day the first time I every paid attention to the news. They said it was a terror attack and I felt like them buildings myself. Like I had my own terror attack. The ceiling fell on me a the floor fell out from under me, we all came tumbling down and shit covered me. That was when I made up mind after they were asleep I left. I have never been back. I thumbed rides until I got here. I became a whore and now its 8 years later and here I am.” Her eyes were glassy, but she didn’t cry. The warmth of Sam’s touched felt – strange, delightful, and so very right. “I have never had a lover,” she stopped then added, “before, I have fucked a lot but tonight was the time I made love. Never been with a woman, until you. I never was attracted to any female. Shit, then I saw you standing there giving that guy the bums rush. My heart most burst in my chest. You were tall, beautiful, and powerful never saw a woman like you before in my life.” She snuggled into Sam, “I’ve been raped six times in eight years. Had my money stolen, I have been beaten up by johns and other whores. I am so worthless I don’t deserve no one, especially no one like you.” “Hey, I won’t hear that talk you deserve the best,” she decided it was time. “That brings us to something else. I don’t want you working the streets anymore. You run the girls and live with me. I’ll take care of you.” ...
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