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Sarah starts playing a game with her stepsister and her best friend. In Truth or Dare, she has to overcome her fears and push her boundaries. Her stepsister's friend introduces her to lesbian love. Together, they discover the joy of their own bodies and their desire for their friends.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
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Jessica Lust
She made me lesbian
Little lesbian games
(C) 2025 Neue Welten Verlag, Herford
Written by Jessica Lust
Inhaltsverzeichnis
How I became lesbian 3
#SiblingChallengeAccepted 3
Puzzle of curiosity and desire 30
Zeit, dich ficken zu lassen 54
How I became lesbian
#SiblingChallengeAccepted
“It smells like cookies,” grinned Sarah, who had just turned fifteen, as she floated down the stairs. Her lanky body cast long shadows in the dimly lit hallway. The smell of freshly baked cookies wafted from the kitchen, promising the cozy warmth that awaited her. But then she heard giggling coming from the living room, which piqued her curiosity. Her stepsister Anna, whose hair was even lighter than Sarah's blonde hair thanks to bleaching, was sitting on the soft sofa with her best friend Nadia, who had dark brown hair. They were surrounded by a sea of teenage paraphernalia: magazines, half-empty drink cans, and a stack of colorful board games. Sarah hesitated. Normally, the two older girls didn't want to do much with her, but she hoped that this time she wouldn't be rejected. When she entered, the two looked up, their eyes sparkling mischievously, sending a shiver down Sarah's spine. “Um... Where's Mom?” she asked.
Anna and Nadia giggled. “Our parents are camping all weekend!”
“Oh, right,” Sarah remembered. She knew exactly where her parents were, but she didn't know what else to ask.
“Do you want to play Truth or Dare with us, little sister?” Anna called out, a hint of challenge in her voice.
Sarah felt a tingle of excitement in her stomach. The prospect of playing such a daring game with her stepsister and her friend was both exciting and scary. She had always felt a little inadequate in their presence. The two of them had much more feminine figures, looked much more grown-up, and radiated seemingly boundless self-confidence. Her own body, with its lanky limbs and tiny breasts that looked more like those of a twelve-year-old than a fifteen-year-old, often made her feel like an awkward little child. But the warmth of the room and the inviting smiles on the faces of the two girls finally persuaded her. She sat down in the armchair opposite them and nervously crossed her legs.
“Okay, I'll play along,” Sarah muttered, trying to sound more nonchalant than she felt.
Anna's grin widened. “Great, you go first. Truth or dare?”
Sarah swallowed, her gaze darting from Anna's knowing look to Nadia's slightly more sympathetic one. “Truth,” she finally said.
“Truth, so be it,” Anna said with a wink and an exaggeratedly pompous voice. “If you could change one thing about your body, what would it be?”
Sarah felt the heat rise to her cheeks. She had been waiting for this question because it would force her to face her insecurities. But instead of retreating into herself, she took a deep breath and looked Anna in the eyes. “I wish I had a little more... curves,” she admitted, gesturing toward her chest as her voice trailed off. “You know!” she said, pointing to larger breasts.
Nadia's gaze softened. She leaned forward and looked at Sarah with serious, dark eyes. “You know, Sarah, you're beautiful just the way you are. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Your breasts are perfect. I don't have huge breasts either, and they wouldn't suit our perfectly slim bodies anyway.”
Anna nodded in agreement, but her smile had a hint of smugness. “Yes, but if you really want to play, you can't shy away from a challenge.” She winked and let a coin slide through her fingers. “It's your turn. Truth or dare?”
“Me again?” Sarah blushed.
“Nadia!” Anna objected, turning to her friend and handing her the coin.
Nadia thought for a moment, and suddenly the warmth in the room felt a few degrees cooler as the weight of the question rested on her shoulders. She knew that by choosing truth, she might reveal more than she had intended to her best friend's younger sister. But a challenge from Anna often led down a path she would rather not take. With a spark of determination, she said, “Dare.”
Anna's smile became more mischievous and she leaned closer to Nadia to whisper the challenge in her ear. Sarah watched the scene with bated breath, her pulse racing with anticipation of the unknown. “I challenge you to go outside and do fifty jumping jacks,” Anna instructed her. Her voice sounded like the whisper of a conspirator.
Nadia rolled her eyes but playfully accepted the challenge. With an exaggeratedly confident gait, she strutted out of the room and left the door ajar. In the ensuing silence, the sound of her sneakers on the cold tiles and the rustling of her clothes could be heard as she completed her task. Sarah felt a twinge of envy—how could her stepsister's friend step out the door so confidently and make a fool of herself in front of the neighbors? But she pushed the thought aside, eager to return to the game.
When Nadia returned, slightly out of breath and flushed from the effort, the room erupted in laughter. She plopped down on the couch with an exaggerated sigh, and the mood became more relaxed. “Your turn,” she said, tossing the coin to Anna.
Anna caught it deftly, her eyes shining with excitement. “Obligation!” she exclaimed without hesitation.
