Message-ID: <6248eli$9802201522@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
From: bromo@flashnet.it (Vittorio Barabino)
Subject: Heather 01/27
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
X-Face: 1-'jReO2;(p9X]k78K$oyCd=[6-m^b/pxoT[|~r?!}IFsAnjI(#.\js2/1K(d
pKos=(tP\tuE7eu>egrsHafY&DG'Th25>`Zn8<&-%75m,bA}$N*?XR]l^u@4wM
Path: qz!not-for-mail
Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam
Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Original-Message-ID: <1d4prhy.1ymzd2h7d2p0jN@ip033.pool-07.flashnet.it>
HEATHER AND HER ADVENTURES PART 1 BY "RAMAPO"
Well, it wouldn't be long now, Heather thought. She pulled the
towel out from around her and stood in front of the long mirror on the
wall. To say she was stunning was an understatement. Long dark hair
with a body perm spilled over her shoulders and half way down her
back. Thick and full, as it brushed her skin, she could feel her
arousal starting just from its feel on her back.
She had one of those body types that some would argue was too
skinny, but slight was a better word. Her thinness did all the more to
show off her very large, full breasts. High breasted, with nipples
that stood out even when not aroused, tonight, they were beginning to
extend at the mere thought of Janet coming over for the night. Her
breasts were even more remarkable in that there was still not the
slightest hint of sag, in spite of their size. Usually she dressed to
tone down her shape, but tonight, she wanted Janet to notice her
shape.
She scanned down over a flat, hard belly to the dark, thick pubic
hair that covered her cunt. It lay in a mat and she idly ran her
fingers through it to pull it out to it's fullest. It was as thick as
her hair and continued between her legs and when she walked without
panties on, she could feel it brush between her legs and it always
excited her.
God, everything excited her. Since she was fifteen years old, she
found out that practically anything touching her skin was enough
arouse her. The first time she had an orgasm was walking to high
school with her first pair of pantyhose on. The friction between her
legs as she walked on that cold winter day set her clit tingling. It
rose, as it always did, and tried to poke out between her cunt lips
but was stopped by the nylon fabric. Already wet, it rubbed gently
against the fabric, giving her what felt like tiny electric shocks
each time a leg swung forward. At the end of three blocks, she was
breathing hard and could feel her nipples tight against the bra
strapping down her now-swollen breasts. In the middle of the street,
it hit her and she almost passed out as the orgasm started between her
legs and passed up her body. She grabbed the light pole on the
opposite side just in time as a second orgasm ripped through her, more
powerful than the first. Out of breath, she let her head clear and
realized what had just happened. And frankly loved it. By the time she
got to school, she had three more and had to go to the girls room to
dry herself.
From that moment on, she had found that many things could bring
her to orgasm. She experimented over every part of her body and spent
many a night in her room while studying, rubbing this or that to see
what effect it had. One night, as she wrote out a homework assignment,
her thumb and index finger on the other hand had idly slipped inside
her blouse and began rubbing her nipple. Her nipples always felt as
though they were connected to her clit with an electric wire. A couple
of good squeezes and she got wet. A few more and her clit extended. A
few more and she was breathing hard and within a minute, she came.
That night, she wasn't really aware that she was feeling herself up
until she stopped writing for a moment and realized she was hot and
getting more worked up by the moment. As her fingers tightened on her
tit, the sparks began to fly and she began to grunt slightly as the
waves of pleasure began to hit her full force. A moment later her back
straightened and then curved back and she pulled the blouse from her
shoulders to expose her breasts to the coolness of the room. The other
nipple hardened immediately and she traded hands and began pulling on
both of the nipples, teasing them up to even greater lengths. This
night they never stood any taller and were extended almost two inches,
like small penises. She pulled them straight out and twisted them back
and forth. It hit like a wave and passed through her cunt and belly.
She slumped forward on the desk. As usual, the next day she got an A
on the test. It never hurts to be fully relaxed!
Boys, well, they never noticed her much, amazingly. She was not a
good dresser at this point in her life, not having any sisters for an
example, and never quite mastered makeup until college when a
roommate, Betty, who was a genus at it showed her how to select what
was right for her and how to put it on.
Her friend, Betty, was quiet girl from a nice town somewhere in
the mid-west who came to college to find a husband. Basically a plain
person with a nice face and very slim figure, she was inexperienced,
to say the least. While putting on makeup, they started talking about
boys and sex and soon Heather realized that Betty never masturbated.
It was amazing to her. They worked on the makeup and soon Heather had
to admit that the effect was pretty impressive. They were having such
a good time that she suggested they share the room that night, since
Heather's roommate had flunked out. Betty was enthusiastic and went to
get some things. Heather left the makeup on and slipped on a French
cut nighty that she had bought on a bet before she left home. It
lifted her already jutting breasts even more and held them on a
platform of sensuous lace. The nipples were just barely covered and
were pushing at the material. Heather could feel her breath tighten as
the door opened and Betty came back in.
She stood looking at Heather and said "God, you're beautiful."
Heather blushed at the compliment and went over to lock the door.
Betty couldn't take her eyes off her.
A bottle of wine appeared and they began to take up where they
had left off, talking about boys and sex. Particularly about sex.
Betty changed into a two piece nighty with a G-string bottom. Her
slight figure had trouble filling the top.
Her bottom was tight and when she leaned over to pick up her
clothes, a pink asshole presented itself to Heather, who had a sudden
urge to lick it. She had never touched another girl there, but the
urge was strong and surprised her.
Betty kept looking at Heather's breasts and finally said. "You've
got the best boobs I've ever seen. The nipples are so red and long.
The guys must be all over you on dates." She wet her lips as she said
this. "I rarely date. Most guys never notice me. I have trouble
getting their attention and keep to myself pretty much." And beside,
she thought, it's always the girls who get me hot and bothered anyway.
I guess I'm bi, maybe even a lesbian. The thought wasn't disturbing to
her. She just accepted that it was who she was. Her Mom and Dad had
never said anything to her, other than she ought to get out more. She
wondered if they knew. Of course they knew. Parents are either
completely blind, or they don't miss a trick. Her's never missed
anything, as she knew. Yes, they knew. God, Betty's ass looks good in
that outfit.
The wine was disappearing and now Heather suddenly said. "I can't
believe you've never masturbated."
"It's always scared me. I get all hot and started feeling like I
need to make noises and then I get afraid that someone will hear and I
just lay there until the feeling goes away. I just think about
something else." Her eyes were on Heather's bushy cunt.
"Well, we're here alone and everyone else on the floor all around
me either flunked out or is home for the weekend. Want to give it a
try, I mean, just between friends? You can moan all you want!"
She moved over to Betty and sat next to her on the bunk. Betty
just looked at her and finally her eyes fell to Heather's breasts.
"You can touch them if you want." Heather said softly.
Betty looked up, startled. "I..."
"It's OK. I've watched you looking at them all night. I wanted
you to. You don't think its weird or anything to want to touch other
people, do you? I certainly don't think it's wrong to get hot for
someone once in a while." Betty drank her wine, her eyes on Heathers
protruding nipples, finally putting it down. "Would you show me how
you masturbate?"
Heather was already doing it. A finger was slowly moving over her
nipple, teasing it. It already was up three quarters of an inch and
rising. Betty stared, her eyes round with amazement. A gently squeeze
and pull and it was out past an inch.
"God, that's beautiful, and amazing. Mine are so small."
She breathed, her eyes hard on the tit.
She moved a little closer and Heather began to stroke Betty's
hair with her free hand. The nipple stretched further and poked out
past the finger and thumb that were rolling it back and forth slowly.
Her breathing was deepening and her lips were open. Her eyes were
closing has the sensations washed over her. Betty moved her head down
a little closer and Heather moved her head back and moaned softly.
Betty said, "I want to touch it."
A hand moved up slowly and touched the tip of the still extending
nipple. Now almost full length, it extended almost two inches. Heather
shivered and moaned again. Betty looked in her face and stroked the
tip of the nipple again. Heather sighed and her hand began to move
down Betty's neck and across the shoulder, brushing the nighty strap
off the shoulder. Betty's skin felt hot and her own small pink nipples
hardened like pebbles. Heather's fingers traced the outline of her
shoulder and the nighty fell away, exposing a small breast the size of
a half orange with a turgid nipple. Her finger went lower and Betty
shuddered and closed her eyes. At the touch of the first finger nail,
she groaned and the finger tightened around the nipple and she felt an
almost electric spark between her legs. The fingers were rolling the
nipple back and forth and pulling on it gently. Betty always stopped
at this point when she did this to herself, so from this point on, she
was in uncharted territory. Her body was talking a language of
pleasure she had never experienced and she felt herself sliding down
into a warm pool of tingles and fire. So this is lust, she thought. In
spite of the massive reaction her body was having to this excitement,
she continued to touch Heather's nipple and finally reached over and
began to stroke the other breast, bringing it's nipple to life with
her fingers. It seemed so natural as she leaned over and took the now
long nipple into her mouth and ran her tongue over it. It extended
right out into the top of her mouth and she felt a wave of heat in her
mouth. Her own nipples were hard and now Heather was beginning the
pant.
"I'm going to come. Oh, God, that's good. Oh, Oh, Ungh,
Unch,Unnnnnnnnnnnn." She started to shake and came hard. Betty pulled
her head away and watched. Her own body was shaking and Heather's hand
pulled away as she came. Betty had never heard of anyone being able to
come simply from having their nipples sucked and she was surprised and
very, very excited by it. Heather put her head down and said, "Let's
do you, babe." And starting sucking on Betty's tit. Betty groaned and
groaned. "Shit. Crap. Oh, shit. Suck it. Oh, suck it." She was on
fire. Heather pushed her on her back and kept sucking, moving from one
tit to the other. Her own excitement grew again. Betty began tossing
her hips and moving her head from side to side. Heather slipped a
finger under Betty's G-string and began to stroke the pubic hair. The
smell of hot cunt filled the room and Betty began to cry out. A finger
slipped inside the inner fold and found the turgid clit. As soon as it
brushed by, Betty arched up off the bed and came, groaning loudly and
grunting as the waves of pleasure gripped her stomach and interrupted
her breathing. Heather slipped a finger inside her own cunt and came
again as well.
They lay in each other's arms for a long time and finally Betty
said. "So that's what an orgasm feels like. I've wanted it for a long
time. But I always assumed it would be with a boy."
"Are you disappointed?"
"I don't think so. It felt great. Really great."
Her hand was slowing tracing Heather's breasts again and she
closed her eyes, feeling the long nipple come up in her hand. "You get
so long. Isn't that uncomfortable?"
Sometimes, but other times, I cut holes in my bra and let them
rub on a particularly sexy fabric and it feels wonderful."
They stood up. Heather had another surprise for Betty. "If you
think they get long, you should see my clit. I could probably fuck you
with it if we tried hard enough!"
Betty sat up. "Let me see."
Heather smiled and sat up. "Sit on the floor."
Betty pulled a throw rug over and put a pillow under her ass and
stared between Heather's legs. She was wet from her orgasms and the
outer lips were still swollen, exposing the inner lips.
As Heather began to run her hands lightly around her nipples and
the top of her cunt, her clitoris began to extend and poke out. Betty
leaned closer. It came out, finally, almost three quite incredible
inches of it. Heather ran a finger slowly over it's length and felt a
massive orgasm building. She was having difficulty breathing or
concentrating. "I'm going to come," she mumbled, groaning deep in her
throat.
"No, wait, I'm going to suck you off." Betty moved Heather's hand
away, amazed at herself even as she said it. It was true. She felt she
NEEDED to feel that unusual and erotic member deep in her throat at
that moment, more than anything she had ever wanted.
She leaned forward and took the tip in her mouth. Heather jerked
and gasped. Betty leaned further forward and slowly took the length
into her mouth. The taste of another woman was exciting and she
finally had her nose buried inside her cunt. She ran her tongue over
the length of it and began to suck. Heather shuddered and climaxed.
Her hips were thrusting off the bed as she leaned back and grunted,
over and over. The clit grew slightly more firm and was poking Betty
in the back of the throat. Heather yelled out as she climaxed again. A
flood of cunt juice was pouring out of Heather and down Betty's
throat. Finally, with a last gentle lick, she pulled back and licked
her lips. She had just gone down on another woman and found the
experience delightful. Even as she thought it, she was amazed at
herself the more.
Heather fell back on the bed and whispered, "I have to rest."
Betty stroked her own small clitoris and within seconds, her back
started to arch and she came, her butt bouncing off the floor and she
ended up on her side, breathless.
They lay like that a long time and finally, Heather reached down
and offered her some more wine. They sat and stoked each other for a
while and suddenly Betty said. "Fuck me with it. It certainly is long
enough. Let's try." Heather said, "I've never done that, I mean with
anybody."
"We can figure it out. Sit up with your legs apart and your knees
up." Betty swung around and stuck her legs past Heather's sides and
inched forward. Heather's wonderful breasts pushed against the inside
of her thighs and as Betty moved forward, their wet pussies slowly
pushed together. Both were still swollen and slick from the night's
earlier activities and suddenly, the lips were sliding over each
other. Betty's cunt was low between her legs and Heather's was high,
almost in front of her. They fit together as Betty leaned back on her
elbows and Heather began to lift her butt up and down. The lips
continued to slide over each other and fresh cum began to flow from
both of them. Suddenly, Betty felt something hard between her lips and
it kept growing. "That's it. That's it. It's growing. Fuck me,
Heather, with your wonderful clit. Oh, it's so long." It was now up in
her good, a slim penis. Heather's hips were moving with a life of
their own and her head was back again.
Their cunts pushed together and suddenly, Betty bucked too hard
and the clit pulled free and ran back into her ass crack and poked at
her sphincter. She shuddered and trembled. It was so wet back there
that Heather felt no discomfort, just an even stronger need to thrust.
"Oh, shit, babe, you give good pussy. Oh, fuck it, fuck it." Betty
pushed forward again and the clit slipped back inside. She pulled back
and it slid up her crack again. Back and forth, back and forth, from
the bottom of her pussy to her asshole. Her own hips were lunging and
twisting. On one of the stokes, they got out of sync and suddenly, the
narrow, long clit slid up inside Betty's ass.
Her eyes popped open and she gasped. "I don't think..." But
Heather was beyond listening or caring. "Oh, god, you are so tight,
I'm coming..." Heather's butt was banging away relentlessly on Betty's
and the clit was reaming out her tight asshole. Betty struggled to
gain some clearance and even felt another orgasm building in spite of
the surprise sensations. Or maybe because of them? All she knew was
that her clit was on fire and the friction on her pussy and the deep
probing of her ass was getting her hotter than she had ever
experienced. Her ass tightened even more and she came with Heather,
both crying out loudly. After cleaning up a bit, they hugged and
stroked each other long into the night, finally, forming a sixty-nine
and giving each other several more powerful orgasms before they
drifted off to sleep. They never made love again after that night of
excess, but did share stories. Betty found a great guy and drifted off
into another social world.
Heather's thoughts turned back to Janet, who would be along
soon. She was already wet with anticipation.
Ciao, \+----------+ "La risposta e' dentro di te...
Vittorio --| : ) o | ...MA E' SBAGLIATA!!!"
/+----------+
Enciclopedia d.Fantascienza: http://www.fantascienza.com/edf
--
+--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+
| story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |