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From: an16165@anon.penet.fi (Steve Edwards)
Subject: Susie Starts ... Pt2
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Date: Tue, 16 Mar 1993 16:28:41 GMT
Archive-name: susie-2
Copyright Steve Edwards, March 1993.
Warning: The following is a work of fiction, which hopefully you will find
erotic. All characters and places are figments of the author's imagination and
any resemblence to real events is purely coincidental. It contains explicit
material not suitable for minors.
It may be distributed electronically, but only with these disclaimers and byline
attached. It may not be sold for profit.
This is the second of a six chapter work which is still growing.
Susie Starts Pt2
2. Sunday
The next day was a Sunday, and Susan spent the morning
tidying up her room and getting it all sorted. She didn't
have any lectures to attend until Tuesday, although there was
some kind of induction lecture on Monday morning. At lunch
time Susan was preparing a meal for herself in the community
kitchen, a kitchen which served twelve rooms, when she saw
Nicole's door open, and Nicole come out dressed in a short
dressing gown. She'd obviously just got up. Susan blushed
just thinking about what she'd heard last night.
Nicole ambled into the kitchen, and said, "Hi, your Susan
aren't you, I'm Nicole. We met yesterday". Susan nodded, and
said "Yes". At that moment another figure appeared at
Nicole's doorway. It was a man; well, a boy really, but
dressed with only in a towel wrapped around his waist he
certainly presented a very masculine image to Susan. Susan
found herself blushing again, and hoped Nicole wouldn't
notice. He came into the kitchen, stood behind Nicole,
wrapping her in his arms, and kissing the back of her neck.
Susan wasn't sure where to look, but Nicole seemed
unperturped. She introduced him as "John", and described him
as her "boyfriend". John nodded and smiled at Susan, and
said, "Excuse me ladies, I'm just off for a shower". With
that he left them, and went down the corridor to the
community shower. Both girls found themselves watching him.
Nicole turned to Susan, and stated "He got a great body
hasn't he?". Susan mumbled some indistinct reply.
Nicole continued by saying, "Sorry if we were too loud last
night". Susan was mortified that Nicole was bringing the
subject up. However, she managed to mumble something about
"No, it was quite alright". Nicole however continued, "You
see it will be the last time we will be able to do it for
some time, as John has to return home. However, he hopes to
be able to come up for a number of weekends throughout the
term." Susan was amazed at Nicole's easy manner in talking
about Sex, in talking about "doing it".
"Um, I guessed that was what you were doing." Susan said,
with forthright honesty before she had time to censor
herself. Nicole smiled at her and said, "Yes we guessed we'd
got you going when we heard your cries immediately after ours
- no don't blush; it is nothing to be ashamed of" continued
Nicole seeing Susan's chagrin at having been "caught".
Susan busied herself in her lunch preparations as she
didn't know what to say next. Nicole came up behind her, and
placed a hand on her shoulder. "Everybody does it you know,
there is nothing to be ashamed about. I do it myself
regularly". Susan turned to her and said, "You do?, but
aren't you ashamed of that?" "No of course not!", laughed
Nicole, "It's natural. What could be wrong with doing it?"
This was the very question that Susan often asked herself,
and she knew she had no answer. Yet, it had always been
something which was done in private; and never talked about;
so it must be wrong, mustn't it?
Hearing Nicole boldly echo the very question that she often
asked herself was like a gust of fresh air in a musty room to
Susan. She felt a weight of guilt start to slip from her, and
she smiled, and turned and gave Nicole a quick hug. "Thank
you, I know that, but sometimes I don't feel it".
John returned then, with wet hair, and a soapy smell.
"What's for breakfast then?", he asked. Susan said, "I seem
to have made more than enough lunch, would you both like to
join me?" "Sure", John and Nicole replied together. "I'll
just go and shower" continued Nicole, "And I'll go and get
dressed", appended John.
John and Nicole joined Susan in her room a bit later. As
they ate their food they got to know one another: what course
they were doing; where they were from; what exam results they
had got. Questions and answers which would quickly become
very tired over the next few days, but which were still fresh
at this time.
Shortly after lunch John said his goodbyes, as he had a
long journey back home. Susan and Nicole saw John to the car
park, where he got on his motor-bike, and roared off with a
wave. "Do you want to come back to my room and help me
unpack?" Nicole asked Susan when John had gone. "Sure", Susan
replied, glad to have made a friend so quickly.
They chattered about all sorts of things as they worked to
get Nicole sorted out. Eventually the conversation turned to
sex; and Susan admitted that she was still a virgin; and that
she'd never really had a boyfriend. The one boy who had taken
her out had tried to grab her breasts (or "tits" as he'd
called them), just before they'd got home, but Susan had
pushed him away, and had quickly escaped home.
Susan learned that Nicole had had lots of boyfriends,
although John was the first one that she'd gone all the way
with. That was over six months ago; and that they had been
doing it as often as they could ever since. Susan also learnt
that Nicole's parents had brought her up in the car
yesterday; and they didn't know that John was coming up on
his motor-bike. In fact, they didn't know their daughter was
sexually active, nevertheless they did know that they weren't
that keen on John. This explained how Nicole had so much
stuff with her; it couldn't all have come on the back of a
motor-cycle!
***** +++++ *****
"John was very attracted to you, you know Suzi", Nicole
said as they were sitting in her room with a coffee, after
they had tidied it. Susan looked at her startled, she tried
to read Nicole's face, but she didn't know her well enough
yet to interpret the look she found there. "No I didn't. How
do you know?", asked Susan carefully; uncertain as to her
friend's feeling on the subject; yet slightly flattered at
the same time.
"He told me, before we joined you for lunch. He said that
knowing that you'd got hot from hearing him fuck me, and
seeing you blush so prettily when he came out and joined us
in the kitchen, had started to give him a 'hard on'. He had
to rush off for a shower before you noticed."
Susan could feel herself blushing again at hearing these
revelations. Also she could feel a sexual tingling beginning
between her thighs. She rubbed her thighs together
surreptitiously, as she changed position on her seat. "And
how do you feel about that?", she probed, trying to evaluate
Nicole's attitude.
"Oh, I can see why he finds you attractive. Your hair is so
beautiful, I wish I was a blond; your breasts are pert and
full; you've got wonderfully long legs; and when you blush
you are really devastating." Nicole asserted all this while
undressing Susan with her eyes.
Susan dropped her eyes; unable to handle all these
compliments at once. She knew however that she was excited;
her clitoris was throbbing slightly and she could feel
wetness seeping into her panties. "But don't you mind that
John finds me attractive?", she exclaimed, trying to
understand her friend.
Nicole laughed. "No of course not. We have a very open
relationship. We always talk about other people that we'd
like to make love to." Susan was both shocked and interested
at the same time. Shocked a the revelation that John's
"attraction" was actually sexual desire; shocked that Nicole
and John talked so openly; and interested in how such a
relationship worked.
"You mean, you actually don't mind him lusting after other
girls? And you let him make love to them?" asked Susan with
amazement. Nicole was pleased with the way that her words
were being received by Susan. She was obviously agitated;
sexually excited as well if the way that she was squeezing
her thighs together was anything to go by.
"I couldn't stop him lusting, so instead we talk about it.
I get to see who attracts him, and this sharing adds spice to
our love life. But no, so far we have remained faithful to
each other. But I suspect that this won't survive us studying
at different colleges. But I'm keen to hear about all his
exploits", explained Nicole. If the truth be told, this
conversation was starting to get her excited as well.
Nicole's next question shocked Susan to the core. Nicole
turned to her, and said, "Suzi, would you like John to make
love to you when he comes down next?"
Susan could feel her face burning; she could feel her
clitoris throbbing; she could see Nicole waiting for an
answer, but her brain seemed to have stopped working. She
couldn't assimilate what was being suggested. A picture of
John with just a towel on formed before her eyes; his
masculine chest bare. As she 'watched' an erection caused the
towel to tent; and then the towel fell leaving John naked to
her gaze. "Unn" was all that Susan managed to croak. She
cleared her throat and tried again. "I, er, I, ...", again
Susan trailed off in confusion.
"John would love to make love to you. He's very good you
know, and can be very gentle. And his prick is, well,
heavenly", continued Nicole, leaning forward in the eagerness
of her sales talk. Susan mind filled with fresh images; she
imagined herself on her back; with her virgin thighs open;
with John between them; with his 'heavenly' prick entering
her with skilled gentleness. Without her awareness Susan's
legs had drifted apart; and from her seat across the room,
Nicole could see that Susan's love juices were beginning to
form a dark patch on the crotch of her jeans.
"You like the idea don't you", probed Nicole. "Yes",
croaked Susan, feeling impelled to be honest. "John will love
the idea too", Nicole continued. "What is it like?", asked
Susan, her arousal causing her to ask one of the questions
that was foremost on her mind.
Nicole started to tell her; she spoke about an initial pain
if you're still a virgin; she talked about the unspeakable
thrill as the penis enters you; and starts to slide in and
out. She spoke of the joy of feeling full and distended. As
she was speaking Nicole closed her eyes and remembered, and
her thighs parted and a hand started to caress herself
through her jeans. Susan saw what her friend was doing, but
rather than being shocked, her own arousal and the words that
Nicole was saying meant that she was only too eager to join
her in masturbating. Susan's hands rubbed herself through her
jeans, she was unable to stop a low moan escaping her lips.
At the sound of Susan's moan, Nicole moaned as well. She
stopped talking, and watched Susan caress herself. Susan
became aware that her friend was watching her, but she had no
desire to stop. Anyway, Nicole was still masturbating
herself, so it was alright to continue. "Lets make ourselves
more comfortable", suggested Nicole in a husky voice. "What
do you mean?" asked Susan. "Lets take our clothes off, and
masturbate in front of each other on the bed." When Nicole
saw the uncertainty in Susan's eyes, she jumped to her feet,
went over to Susan, and pulled her out of the chair, and
said, "Come on Suzi".
They stood there in front of each other, both hurrying to
remove their clothes; both watching as the other's body was
slowly revealed. Jumpers were discarded and were followed by
blouses; blouses by bras; bras by jeans; jeans by panties;
panties by socks. Their faces were flushed with sexual
excitement as they stood naked before each other. "Gosh, your
hair is beautiful", whispered Susan in a awed voice, as she
reached to stroke Nicole's short hair.
"Come on, lets get on the bed", urged Nicole; eager to
continue her self gratification. Nicole led Susan to the
small college-room bed. And she arranged them so that they
were lying on their sides, facing towards each other. Each
had their bottom leg out straight, and their top leg bent so
that they had easy access to their pussies. Nicole ensured
that they lay with their heads at opposite ends, so that they
each had a close up view of the other's cunt.
Susan was so excited to see Nicole's fingers slide into her
own vagina. She pushed, three, no four fingers in; and pumped
them in and out rhythmically. Susan could smell the arousal
of her friend, and could see the love juice glistening on her
fingers as they pulled out, only to be pushed back in again,
over and over. Susan was whimpering with the feeling that her
own fingers were eliciting from her clitoris and vagina.
Inspired by Nicole, she had managed to squeeze two fingers
into herself. It was slightly uncomfortable to start with,
but she was soon lubricated well enough to slide them in and
out easily.
Nicole in turn was fascinated to see her virgin friend frig
her own pussy. She lent forward to inhale the womanly aroma
of Susan, and this inspired her to pump her own fingers all
the harder. Nicole's moans were sending warm air over Susan's
heated clitoris, and she couldn't help bucking her hips so
that her pussy came into contact with Nicole's face. Before
she knew what was happening, Susan found her friend burying
her face in her pussy, and licking around her labia. Susan
collapsed back on the bed, she stopped masturbating as she
felt the sensations that Nicole was producing sweep over her.
Nicole had also stopped frigging herself, and was now sliding
two fingers into Susan's cunt in time with her licks, which
were now directed to her clitoris.
Susan was spiralling out of control; she wasn't thinking
about what was happening; whether it was right or wrong; all
she knew, all she could think about, was the building wall of
passion that was growing in her loins. It was a tidal wave of
pleasure that seemed about to break over her, yet the skilled
tongue of Nicole prevented it from actually arriving. Susan
found herself bucking all over the bed, desperate to come;
desperate to find release. Yet still Nicole teased her; still
Nicole withdraw her tongue at the wrong moment. "Oh Oh OH OH
OH!!!" cried Susan uncontrollably. Yet just at the wrong
moment Nicole changed rhythm, and the passion continued to
rise rather than peaking as it was about to. Susan was
twisting and turning under Nicole, and eventually was driven
to shout, "FUCKING MAKE ME COME!!!!!", at which Nicole sucked
hard on her whole clitoral region, while strumming her
clitoris hard with her tongue. Susan's scream must have been
heard in all the rooms on her floor. She bucked, and cried
out, and collapsed. Susan lay quivering under her friend for
minutes afterwards, drained and satiated. "Oh Boy, that was
good" she eventually murmured.
"No! really?", quipped Nicole, with a very pleased grin.
Her whole face glistening with Susan's juices. Susan looked
well and truly fucked, as she lay there, her eyes closed, her
face and chest pink with the fading flush of sexual
excitement, her legs splayed open, lewdly revealing her puffy
labia.
Nicole became aware of her own throbbing clitoris again; it
was beating with a steady rhythm that called out for a touch.
She touched herself gently, and moaned at the sensation.
Susan opened her eyes at the sound, and found herself looking
directly into Nicole's pussy as she masturbated. She was
transfixed by the sight. Nicole was so excited that her pussy
juice was oozing out of her vagina, making her thighs,
bottom, and even the sheets, wet. Susan found the whole aroma
most stimulating.
Nicole then moaned, "Lick me Suzi, lick me until I come!".
Susan was certainly tempted, but she was unsure. What exactly
was she supposed to do?, What would it taste like?, What ...;
further questioning was stopped as a wave of lust swept over
her which caused her to bring her face into contact with
Nicole's pussy. Susan tentatively licked with her tongue. Her
tongue brushed Nicole's clitoris, and Nicole moaned, "Ohh,
yes". The taste was okay; a bit strong, but not unpleasant.
Actually, Susan found herself enjoying it more and more as
she continued licking. Nicole continued to whimper quietly as
Susan licked her. After a while, Susan explored further, by
sending her tongue on forays down between Nicole's labia.
Nicole was obviously enjoying herself, and this in turn
excited Susan. She plunged into the task with renewed vigour;
not minding that her chin, her cheeks, her whole face, was
smeared with Nicole's juices. Suddenly Nicole's thighs
stiffened, her hands held Susan's head in place, and she
bucked up against her tongue with a most satisfying wail;
"Ahhhhh!!!", "Ahhhhh!!!", "Ahhhhowww". Nicole climaxed and
climaxed. Susan was most pleased with herself.
As their passion subsided Susan started to feel
uncomfortable. What had she done? Was she a lesbian? Was it
right? It sure felt good, but should she have enjoyed it? She
felt a growing wave of guilt, shame, and confusion, and as it
burst upon her, she started to cry quietly. "Hey, what's
wrong, silly?", asked Nicole as she moved round to give Susan
a hug. "I, I, I don't know", replied Susan between quiet
sobs. "Come on, dafty, there is nothing to cry about. We've
just been pleasing ourselves as best we can, until our man
gets back.", consoled Nicole. This brought a weak smile to
Susan's face, although she was surprised to be reminded of
Nicole's intention to share John with her.
"Come on, lets get dressed and go and check on where the
lecture theatres are; and see what facilities they have on
campus.", infused Nicole, changing the mood. Susan smiled at
her friend's, or was it her lover's?, energy and enthusiasm.
She realised that her queries remained unanswered, but she
suppressed them for the moment, and entered into Nicole's
plans. They washed, dressed, and went off to explore the
campus.
***** +++++ *****
That night, alone in her room Susan thought back over the
last two days. Yesterday, was it only yesterday?, she'd been
living at home with her parents and brother; she'd packed her
things into the car; they'd all driven off to college; she'd
found her room, moved in, and gone to sleep early. She
remembered that she'd been wakened by the noise of Nicole and
John's love making, and that she'd masturbated as she
listened to them. Her thoughts continued by surveying this
day. She'd tidied her room; met John and Nicole; they'd had
lunch together, waved John off; tidied Nicole's room. And
then ...
Even though she was alone, Susan blushed to remember what
came next. She and Nicole had masturbated in front of each
other; had stripped naked; got on the same bed, and continued
masturbating, until Nicole had licked her pussy. Susan could
feel herself getting wet at the memory of Nicole's magic
tongue. Actually, to be absolutely honest, it was Susan
herself who had initiated things by pushing her crotch into
Nicole's face. Susan was horrified at that memory. What if
Nicole had recoiled in disgust, how ashamed she would have
been! She was also worried that maybe she was a lesbian:
after all, she'd never got on well with boys, she was too
shy, and she couldn't deny that Nicole had driven her to an
amazing climax - undoubtedly the best of her life, she had
almost blacked-out. Susan caressed herself as she remembered
crying out for Nicole to make her come, had she really said
those words? Susan also couldn't deny that she'd also enjoyed
licking Nicole's pussy. Would it be so bad if she did enjoy
making love to girls? Clearly, Nicole had enjoyed herself as
well, and yet she had John. So you could obviously enjoy
girls without being a lesbian. Good, because she wasn't sure
about giving up all her dreams of a big wedding, marriage,
babies, grandchildren. The idea of giving up all that filled
her with an unspeakable dread. Surely without them, you
couldn't have a really satisfying life, could you?
Having settled that just because she'd enjoyed this
afternoon didn't mean she was necessarily a lesbian, and
remembering Nicole's offer to let John fuck her, Susan
concentrated on her caresses. She quickly brought herself to
a small, not entirely satisfying, climax. She speedily made
her bed-time preparations, got into bed, and dropped off to
sleep almost immediately.
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