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     BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER

     By Steve <Steve1044@aol.com>
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     It was getting harder and harder for Willow to be around Zander. Though
he had
     been her best friend since before she could remember, Willow could
stand to hear
     him talk constantly about how he wanted Buffy. Before Buffy had moved
to
     Sunnydale, it was just Willow and Zander, but now there was Buffy too.
Willow
     liked Buffy, but she just liked Zander better before Buffy came.
     "Where is Buffy?" Giles asked as Zander and Willow entered the library.
     "She had to help her mom with something, so she has to stay home
tonight,"
     Willow said, setting her books down on the table.
     "Too bad. I had something for her," Giles said.
     "I've got something for her too," Zander said, smiling and nodding
towards his
     crotch.
     "Yes, but what I have for her won't disappoint her," Giles said with
his cool
     English wit.
     "Heh man, that was mean," Zander said, cracking a little smile. Willow
put her
     fist up to her mouth to stop her from bursting out laughing.
     "I have to go meet a man from the Museum of Natural History for dinner
in about
     twenty minutes, so please lock up on your way out," Giles said, looking
at his
     watch. He walked around the library and gathered his things before
heading for
     the door.
     "Have fun," Willow said.
     "Don't try to kiss him on the first date," Zander said, trying to get
Giles back
     for the dick joke.
     "His was funnier," Willow said.
     "Thanks a lot," Zander mumbled.
     Buffy, Willow, and Zander often met in the library at night to study.
They never
     got much of anything done, mainly because Giles would usually spend the
entire
     time telling them a witty story or about some ancient vampire lore. Or
Buffy
     would talk about how she had troubles in her last battle against evil,
and Giles
     will tell her how to keep from making that mistake again.
     But tonight it was just Willow and Zander. They had a test in History
the next
     day, so they really needed to study. But just as usual, they were side
tracked.
     ".But that Mindy girl in my English class, damn what an ass," Zander
ranted.
     Willow was getting sick of hearing which girls he found attractive and
why.
     "Then there's Heather Reardon. Puberty was very good to her."
     "That is was, now can we please do something a little more
constructive, like
     studying," Willow broke in.
     "Then there's Buffy. Jesus Christ. She just so damn hot. Her legs, her
ass, her
     ti." Zander was interrupted.
     "Shut the fuck up!" Willow screamed. Zander had never heard her swear
so
     vulgarly before. "I don't want to hear about Buffy anymore. Buffy this,
Buffy
     that. What about me? I'm here too. Why don't you ever try to hit on me,
or say I
     look lovely today. What's fucking wrong with me?" Willow screamed,
tears
     streaming down her eyes. She just suddenly snapped. She had no
explanation for
     what she had just done. It just happened.
     "I-I-I'm s-s-sorry" Zander stuttered. He was scared. He had never seen
Willow
     show aggression before. She was usually the timid one who never said
anything
     bad about anyone. Zander extended his hand toward Willow to comfort
her. She
     jerked away quickly.
     "Leave me alone," she barked at him. She was now crying into her hands,
slumped
     back in her chair.
     "What's wrong?" Zander asked like a typical male.
     "If you don't know now." Willow said, in that 'you're an ignorant male'
voice.
     "I didn't know you felt that way. I thought we were just friends,"
Zander said.
     "We are just friends. But haven't you ever wanted to be more?" Willow
asked,
     showing her face from behind her hands.
     "I never thought about it," Zander admitted.
     "Why not? You did with Buffy," Willow said, starting to sniffle again,
almost
     ready to cry once more.
     "Buffy was different," Zander said in lack of any real reason.
     "How? How is she different? Because she prettier than me?" Willow
snapped.
     "No. It's just that I've known you since before I started looking at
women, so
     I've just always associated with friendship, nothing more. But Buffy, I
met her
     at my peak looking for women stage, so I've always thought of her as
someone I
     want to go out with."
     "That was bullshit. How do you expect me to believe that," Willow
asked.
     "Fine don't believe me. I know its true and I don't need your
approval," Zander
     said angrily. He packed his books into his bag and headed for the door.
     "Wait!" Willow said.
     "What? Do you want to yell at me more?" Zander barked.
     "No, I don't want you to go," Willow said sincerely.
     "Even after what you said, you still want to see me?" Zander asked,
realizing he
     shouldn't be making this about him, because it all started with Willow
getting
     mad. He decided for once he would take her feelings into account as
well.
     "Even after that. I don't want to lose you as a friend," Willow said,
starting
     to cry now because of the sentimental value of the moment.
     "I would never let you get rid of me," Zander said, walking up to
Willow and
     hugging her close. She buried her face into his shoulder and began to
cry, as
     women do at moments like this.
     "I'm sorry I yelled at you," Willow whimpered into Zander's shoulder.
     "It's OK. I'm sorry I never did this," Zander didn't know why he felt
the urge
     to do this, but he just did. He grabbed Willow by the back of the head
and
     gently led her face to his. Their lips met hesitantly, neither one of
them
     knowing what was going on. Willow was shocked by Zander's actions, as
was he.
     "You're forgiven," Willow said, reapplying her lips to Zander's, this
time
     adding her tongue to the equation. As her tongue roamed the inside of
Zander's
     mouth, Zander's hand did some roaming of their own, all over Willow's
body. On
     her legs, her butt, her back, her neck, then her breasts, all with no
objection
     from Willow.
     Inhibitions out the window and hormones in control, Willow pushed all
of the
     books off the table and laid back on it, letting her legs fall apart.
Zander
     took one look up her skirt at her green satin panties and started to
get hard.
     He saw the passion in Willow's eyes, but wasn't sure if that same
passion
     resided with his eyes. He didn't want to make love to Willow and not
mean it.
     Then he looked down at Willow on the table. She gave him a look that
will
     forever be burnt into his brain. After seeing that look on Willow's
face, Zander
     suddenly wanted to give her all the pleasure that he could. He later
came to the
     conclusion that that feeling was love.
     "Are you sure this is what you want?" Zander asked, hoping for a
positive
     answer.
     "I'm sure," Willow moaned, unbuttoning the top few buttons on her
blouse. Zander
     frantically struggled to get his sweater off, then his T-shirt. He
leaned down
     gently on top of Willow, making sure not to crush her. He planted a
beautiful,
     seductive kiss on her lips, and she returned it.
     Zander finished Willow's job, unbuttoning the rest of her blouse and
pulling it
     open. She wore a green satin bra, which matched her panties, but
definitely not
     her personality. Zander's lips departed from Willow's, leaving a trail
of wet
     kisses down her neck and onto her cloth covered breasts.
     "Mmmm," Willow moaned. She placed her hands lovingly in Zander's hair,
pushing
     it out of his face. She felt his lips soothingly wash over her flesh.
She
     decided to give him a better view. With one quick movement, Willow
raised her
     body off the table and unclasped her bra. Her body relaxed back onto
the table
     and Zander curiously removed her bra. His eyes widened at the sight of
Willow's
     apple sized breasts, pale like the rest of her skin, and topped with
cute little
     pink nipples.
     "You're so beautiful," Zander said sincerely, lowering his lips to the
little
     nipples that beckoned him. Willow let out a series of low moans as
Zander rolled
     and licked her sensitive nipples. She was not by nature a sensual
person, but
     Zander brought out a whole new side of her that she herself was
unfamiliar with.
     Zander continued to squeeze Willow's breasts in his hands, but moved
his mouth
     south. He slowly kissed his way down her stomach finally coming to a
stop when
     he hit her skirt. Then his hands left Willow's breasts and concentrated
on
     removing her skirt.
     "Let me help you with that," Willow said, lifting her ass off the table
and
     sliding the skirt to the floor. She smiled insatiably and arced her
pelvis up
     towards Zander. He quickly pulled off his pants and dropped his boxers
to the
     floor. His prick fell out, completely erect and ready to meet Willow.
     "Are you still OK with this?" Zander said, positioning himself in front
of
     Willow's spread legs.
     "I've been waiting for this for so long. There is no way you'll get me
to change
     my mind now," Willow said, squirming with anticipation.
     Zander grabbed his cock in his hand and directed to the entrance of
Willow's
     sex. He rubbed his purple cock head against Willow's puffy cunt lips,
drawing a
     light moan from her. Zander teased her cunt for a few seconds more then
popped
     the head inside of her. Willow inhaled sharply, grabbing Zander's
shoulders
     tight in her little hands.
     With another small thrust, Zander pushed his cock about half way into
Willow,
     bringing them closer to one another, not only physically, but
spiritually. As
     friends, they were happy, but as lovers, they were ecstatic. To both of
them,
     being together just felt right now. And so did what they were doing.
     "Mmmm, feels-so-good," Willow moaned. This was her first experience
with
     anything being in her cunt. She was a very reserved individual. She
lost her
     cherry when she was 10 in gymnastics. Too many splits and stuff.
     Zander led himself along on a slow pace, trying not to exert himself
too much.
     As it was, he wasn't going to last long, but if he went fast, he would
be done
     before he knew it, and he wanted this to last.
     Willow felt her pelvis flowing with more pleasure than she had ever
felt before.
     She assumed this was her orgasm. Unfortunately for her, Zander had
already
     pulled out and she would receive no more pleasure tonight in that
department,
     and she was no where near her full orgasm.
     "Oh god," Zander moaned as he pumped his fist up and down his hard
prick. He
     shot his load of hot semen all over the table, watching it land just
inches from
     Willow's still quivering body. As quickly as it came, it went. Zander
released
     his twitching member and laid down next to Willow, pulling her into his
arms
     lovingly.
     "You know what?" Zander asked as Willow rested her head on his heaving
chest.
     "What," Willow replied. She started rubbing her fingers across his
chest and
     stomach.
     "I love you," Zander said, almost surprised he was able to say the
words.
     "I love you too," Willow said, snuggling closer to Zander. She felt so
free and
     safe in his arms. It was such a wonderful feeling for her.

     "So you just did it right there on the table?" Buffy asked in awe. She
had the
     teenage giggly girl tone in her voice.
     "Right on the table. It was so hot," Willow gushed. She was so happy
about her
     experience the night before. She only wished she could be with Zander
again.
     "You're so lucky. I wish I could find a guy who would do that to me,"
Buffy
     reveled in the thought of a man doing the same for her.
     "I've been friends with Zander for so long, and I never imagined
anything like
     this happening," Willow giggled. She started laughing harder, until
Buffy joined
     in and they were rolling around on the floor in their pajamas, both
laughing
     like little school girls.
     "What is going on in here?" Willow's mom asked as she walked into the
room.
     "Nothing mom," Willow said, still giggling.
     "Your father and I are leaving now, are you two sure you'll be OK here
by
     yourselves?" she asked.
     "We'll be fine mom," Willow said, frustrated because she had already
had this
     conversation like forty times with her mother.
     "I'll keep her out of trouble," Buffy said.
     "You two girls have fun, but be careful," Willow's mom said.
     "OK Mother," Willow said, gritting her teeth. Her mother left the room.
Willow
     and Buffy then heard the sound of the garage door opening and heard the
car pull
     off down the street. They were now alone.
     "I'll get the popcorn, you get the movie," Willow said, still giggling
a little.
     "OK," Buffy said as they both jumped up from the floor and ran
downstairs. Buffy
     headed for the living room, where she grabbed the movie off of the end
table and
     threw it into the VCR.
     Willow rushed into the kitchen and threw a bag of popcorn into the
microwave and
     set the time on it. She hurried into the living room just in time to
see Buffy
     starting the movie.
     They watched bored as the previews rolled by. Then the microwave timer
went off.
     Willow jumped up and ran out of the room. She returned quickly with a
bowl full
     of popcorn. Her and Buffy dipped their hands into it and devoured the
little
     kernels as the movie finally came onto the screen.
     The next two hours or so was filled with shrieks of terror and girls
jumping and
     clinging to one another. The girls almost regretted renting 'Scream' on
a night
     when they were home alone. Buffy knew how to deal with vampires, but
knife
     wielding maniacs, that was something she wasn't accustomed to.
     "What now?" Willow asked as she turned off the TV.
     "I want to hear more about last night," Buffy said.
     "Oh yeah," Willow said excitedly. The jumped on the couch next to Buffy
and
     turned to face her, just as Buffy had done.
     "It started off with him talking about who he liked, you know,
chauvinistic
     stuff. Then I yelled at him, asking him what was wrong with me and why
he never
     told me I was pretty," Willow said.
     "What did he say?" Buffy asked curiously
     "He said he was sorry, then got mad about something. Then I apologized
for
     yelling at him. Then it just kind of happened. Next thing I knew, we
were naked
     on the table," Willow said.
     "What did it feel like?" Buffy inquired.
     "It was so wonderful. It felt so good," Willow cooed.
     "That sounds so great," Buffy reveled once more in the thought of that
happening
     to her. Unconsciously, she started rubbing herself through her pajamas.
She was
     getting incredibly turned on by thinking about Willow and Zander making
love.
     Then she looked over at Willow and saw her cute little face, and her
pajama top
     unbuttoned down low enough to almost see her breasts. Buffy almost lost
it right
     there.
     "What's wrong Buffy?" Willow asked. Then Willow looked down and saw
Buffy's hand
     massaging her crotch. Something about it turned Willow on. Seeing Buffy
there
     pleasuring herself, made her want to do the same. So she did.
     Both girls sat there speechless, both rubbing themselves gently through
their
     pants. As Willow hit a sensitive part, she let out a little moan, which
caused
     Buffy to look up and see her friend following in her footsteps.
     "Let me get that for you," Buffy said seductively. She reached over and
placed
     her hand on top of Willow's. Willow pulled her hand away and let Buffy
do the
     work.
     "Oh yes," Willow moaned. Buffy's hand was slowly massaging Willow's
clit, a
     feeling the girl had never experienced before. Buffy leaned over to
Willow and
     planted a sensual kiss on her lips. Willow did nothing to fight her
urges, she
     gave into them completely, taking Buffy's head in her hands as they
kissed.
     "This is only getting in the way," Buffy said, tugging at Willow's
pajama pants.
     Willow lifted her body off the couch just long enough for Buffy to pull
off her
     pants and underwear. Buffy pulled her lips from Willow's, redirecting
them to a
     different set of lips.
     Buffy extended her tongue out and touched the tip of Willow's little
clit,
     sending a wave of passion and pleasure through Willow. With her finger,
she
     gently penetrated Willow's lovely sex. She slid it in to the first
knuckle, then
     looked up to the see the look on Willow's face. She looked so cute, her
nose
     wriggled up and her lips pouting. Buffy found that so sexy.
     While Buffy licked and fingered her, Willow was busy undoing the
buttons of her
     night shirt. She let it fall open, revealing her bra-less tits to
Buffy's eager
     eyes. Buffy kept her fingers in Willow's cunt, but moved her mouth up
to the
     newly exposed flesh of Willow's chest. Buffy sucked one of Willow's
nipples into
     her mouth, flicking it gently with her tongue.
     Willow started to feel Buffy's efforts paying off. She started to feel
something
     powerful building inside of her. More powerful than what she felt with
Zander.
     Slowly, her hips began to pump themselves into Buffy's finger, meeting
every
     stroke of the Slayer. The speed continued to increase, as did the
length and
     volume of Willow's moans. Buffy returned her face to Willow's cunt. She
     concentrated her efforts on Willow's swollen clit, flicking it gently
with her
     tongue.
     "Ugh!!!" Willow could no longer form words, just incoherent cries of
lust. She
     didn't no what was happening to her, but she knew she liked it, a lot.
     Buffy kept up her frantic finger fucking for a while before she felt
Willow
     start to shake and spasm. Willow cried out louder than ever and arched
her back
     high, pushing her cunt into Buffy's face. Then, it ended. Willow
collapsed back
     down to the couch, sweating and moaning. Buffy lifted her head from
Willow's
     lovely pussy and kissed Willow on the cheek. Willow turned her head and
caught
     Buffy's lips on hers. She tasted something sweet in Buffy's mouth, and
assumed
     that was her own juice.
     "Oh Buffy," Willow barely spoke.
     "Did you enjoy that?" Buffy asked sexily, giving Willow several short,
sweet
     kisses.
     "I loved it," Willow moaned. The two laid there together for a while,
     intertwined in each other, kissing and touching softly.
     "Now it's your turn," Willow said, finally having enough strength to
get up. She
     maneuvered herself down between Buffy's legs and placed her hand right
on her
     crotch. With a careful touch, Willow caressed Buffy's aching pussy.
Buffy showed
     her gratitude by moaning softly. Willow decided it was time to move on.
In one
     quick movement, she had Buffy's pants off, along with her panties.
Willow bent
     down and touched Buffy's sweet sex for the first time. She ran her
fingers
     through the light brown hair that grew there, and gently felt the moist
skin of
     her best friend's labia.
     Hesitantly, Willow lowered her mouth to Buffy's womanhood. She gently
ran her
     tongue along the length of Buffy's slit. A soft moan filled the air as
Willow
     continued with her ministrations. Each little noise that came from
Buffy
     encouraged Willow to lick faster, which she did, causing more moans to
fall from
     Buffy's lips. After licking Willow, Buffy was very wet and didn't
expect to last
     long with Willow's tongue in her pussy, and she didn't.
     "Ooooh," Buffy moaned. She felt her body clench tight, then release in
beautiful
     rush of pleasure that was far more wonderful than she could have ever
imagined.
     Her orgasm lasted for about thirty seconds, each second more wonderful
than the
     last. Willow just sat poised between Buffy's open legs, watching her
friend go
     through what she had just experienced as well.
     "Do you feel amazingly satisfied?" Willow asked. She sat down on the
couch next
     to Buffy and put her arm around her.
     "Yeah. I feel great," Buffy said, resting her head on Willow's
shoulder.
     "Me too," Willow said. They sat there for a while, at peace with
everything.
     Then the phone rang.
     "Hello?" Willow said, picking up the receiver.
     "Hey sweetheart," Zander said.
     "Oh hi Zander," Willow said, alerting Buffy as to who it was.
     "So what are you and Buffy doing?"

     THE END

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