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o This part of my collection offers a very wide variety of stories. o
o They have been submitted by people from all over the world. Also from o
o alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no particular order to this o
o section of my collection, other than offering them to you in alpha- o
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o I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to be typed o
o therefore I don't type things myself." I think it's a lot more fun to o
o browse around and find 'little' surprises, and topics that you might o
o not have even thought of looking for. I hope you enjoy your time among o
o Kristen's book shelf directories. o
o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult entertainment o
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Amy and Sharon (FF)
by Anonymous Author (c) 1995
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The traffic home was murder, as per usual. Too many idiots to
count. Are they giving away drivers licenses in cereal boxes these
days or what! At least its Friday and the weekend's here. Thank
God it's....well, you know the rest.
I decided to get started by stopping by one of the local
twenty-something watering holes for happy hour. I was supposed to
meet Sharon there for a few drinks. She and I were friends in
college, and I sort of feel obliged to hang out with her every now
and then. So we get together about once every few months or so,
have a few drinks, and catch up on one another. Not that anything
really exciting ever happens to either of us in the interim. I've
held two or three administrative assistant jobs since graduating
from college with my ever-so-useful psychology degree. I don't get
out too often and spend most of my weekends watching TV. It's not
like I can go out by myself to bars. "It's just not proper for a
girl..."
At least Sharon has had a few boyfriends. She was a rather
promiscuous during our college years, and didn't have difficulty
picking guys up with her obscenely large chest. Although she's put
on a few pounds since graduation, she still looks proportionate with
those large boobs of hers. We used to kid her about getting back
problems when she gets older. Once, when we were sophomores, I was
walking into the floor showers when she was toweling herself off and
I caught a glimpse of her fully naked. I have never considered
myself lesbian in any way, but I had to look. She was bent over and
her tits looked like two coconuts hanging off her chest. Now, every
time I see her that same image flashes through my mind. At least for
a second.
Sharon showed up around seven and we started with a couple of
shooters. We talked about each other's boring jobs and the usual
"girl" talk. As we drank more and more, we ended up in our usual
game of looking over every person in the bar and commenting on them.
"Look at that loser over there" "Do they always have to high-five
each other?" And of course, the girl talk turned into cat talk. "Can
you believe she wore that outfit?" "My God, she ought to use a razor
on that mustache of hers" Our conversation got sillier as we worked
on a hefty bar tab.
Sharon mentioned that she had recently bought some pot from a friend
of hers at work. I told her I hadn't smoked in quite a while,
hardly at all since college. She suggested that since it was almost
midnight, maybe now would be a good time to go over to her place and
get stoned. I thought it was a great idea, and told her we should
leave right after I went to the ladies room, since I had to pee like
a race horse.
I quickly made my way to the bathrooms only to find two other girls
waiting in line ahead of me. The first in line was drilling a hole
though the door with her eyes and shifting back and forth. Not only
was she a little wasted, but she also looked like she was about to
explode. The next girl in line was looking at the first in
amusement. She was wearing a pretty red low cut dress and had the
looks of a model. She was gorgeous. As soon as the door opened the
first girl bolted inside. When the door shut, the second girl
looked at me and said, "Damn, I was checking the ground by my feet
to make sure she didn't pee right here on the carpet!" I laughed
out loud as she smiled right back at me. Suddenly I noticed an
extra something in her smile. I couldn't quite put my finger on it,
but she was looking right at me in a way that was somehow unusual.
I didn't know whether to look back or to turn away. Just then the
bathroom door opened and she took her turn stepping inside.
I stood there wondering what was different about her smile. It
almost felt like when a man stares at you, kind of like...she was
checking me out! Just as the realization hit me, she stepped out
and took one last glance up and down at me and said "Bye, now..." as
she walked back up to the bar. I stood there watching her walk back
to the bar and noticed her long legs and her perfectly shaped ass
swinging back and forth with every step she took.
"What the hell am I doing!" I suddenly thought, and went into the
bathroom. After relieving myself, I walked back up towards Sharon.
As I approached Sharon, I noticed she was staring intently towards a
group of people by the side of the bar. I followed her gaze as I
sat down and realized she was staring directly at the same girl who
went to the bathroom just before me. The girl was sitting with a
big hunk of a guy who had his hands all over her. I asked Sharon if
she got the bill, and she turned to me and said "What did you say?"
I repeated the question and she showed me the bill, which we
promptly paid. Sharon kept glancing over towards the girl as we
left the bar, but I didn't say a word to her and didn't ask any
questions.
I followed her the mile drive to her apartment, we actually live
pretty close to one another. Her place is always immaculate, with a
lot of stuffed animals and colored paintings on the walls. I sat
down on the couch and she offered me a beer. As if I needed it!
"What the hell, one more couldn't do me any harm. Sure." She got us
two beers and we settled in to watching your typical Friday night
music videos before lighting up her bowl. Sharon has a rather small
apartment which only accommodates a love seat and a chair in the
living room. We both were sitting in the love seat so we could pass
the dope easily.
The smoke was real smooth, not harsh like the garbage we used to buy
in college. While we smoked we didn't speak much, mostly since we
were all talked out for the evening. We just sat and watched the
music videos that came on. One came on that showed a lot of typical
sexy models dancing in near-nakedness to some rap music. I looked
over at Sharon with my eyes and noticed that she was riveted to the
screen. She crossed her legs and draped both hands over her knees,
then sat back.
I said to her "Where do they get these bimbos?" and I leaned back as
well. She said, slowly, "I don't know." Sitting back I noticed
that the pot was starting to take effect on me. It was probably
doing the same to Sharon.
I felt a little bold and said "I wonder if that girl in the red
dress at the bar tonight has ever tried out for one of these
videos?"
Sharon turned, looked at me incredulously, and said "Excuse me?"
"I saw you staring at her, she was in line to the bathroom right
before me." I knew that I had caught her off guard. Sharon was
turning rather flush, and continued to watch the television instead
of meeting my eye.
"She just looked...umm...interesting," said Sharon.
"What do you mean, 'interesting' ?"
"I don't know .... I guess she just looked ... friendly."
I said "Did she look right through you, like a guy would look at
you?"
"Yeah! How did you know?"
I took one last hit off the bowl and said "Because that's the way
she looked at me, too." I paused a little bit, then asked her
another question. "Do you think she was, you know, a lesbian?"
"By the looks of that guy that had his hands all over her, I'd say
she's probably not. Maybe... she is bisexual...."
Suddenly all I could picture in my head was the girl we had seen in
the bar with her man. It was like a mini-fantasy. The girl was
wearing the same red dress, only it was hiked up around her waist,
and she was playing with herself. Her man was playing with himself,
too. Her man came over to me and the girl held his massive organ up
to my mouth. I took his cock in my mouth, slowly at first, while
the girl played with his balls and gave him short little pumps on
his massive shaft. Then the girl came over to me and lifted up my
skirt. Slowly she pulled my panties down and began to softly lick
me....
Sharon and I were both silent for a while. I'm not sure what she
was thinking, but the next words out of her mouth let me know pretty
fast.
"I could see myself fooling around with her."
I looked at Sharon, her face was beet red, as she looked at me, then
looked back at the TV.
"Me, too" I mumbled, as I gazed directly at the TV.
I could tell that Sharon was no longer looking at the TV, that she
was now looking back at me. After a few uncomfortable moments, she
got up and walked over to the closet and reached up above the
hangars and pulled out a video tape. I had a feeling it wasn't "Bed
Knobs & Broomsticks". She put the tape in without a word and sat
back down on the love seat next to me.
The first scene was exactly what I had just envisioned in my head.
Two girls and a guy. One brunette with massive tits was getting
eaten out buy another, smaller girl. The girl with the big tits was
sucking on the guys large cock. Maybe it was the fact that we were
both so stoned, but I didn't feel weird watching this movie with
Sharon so close to me. Seeing those huge tits exposed on the
television reminded me of the huge tits that were inches away from
me that very moment. I had to look again at Sharon's huge chest.
It didn't come as a surprise to me that when I glanced over at her,
I saw her hands pushed down against her skirt, right about where her
pussy was. It was obvious she felt the same urges I did. Realizing
that there was no turning back, I decided to give in to my sexually
aroused state. I slowly placed my hands between my legs and applied
the pressure my pussy ached for.
We continued to watch the movie as the two girls got in a sixty-nine
position while the guy straddled over one of them and fucked her
doggie style. I glanced over at Sharon, and she was slowly
unbuttoning her blouse. I reached over and unbuttoned the remaining
three buttons, lightly brushing my hands against her enormous tits
in the process. She glanced at me and said "Amy, I have never done
this before."
"Me neither," I said, "but I don't think I can stop."
"Please... don't stop, whatever you do, don't stop...". She reached
behind me and pulled open my zipper. My blouse fell to either side
of me, and Sharon slowly unhooked my bra strap. I turned around
with my bra still hanging on, and took my arms out of my blouse.
She pulled my bra off, gazed for a moment at my chest, and turned to
let it fall to the floor. As she was turned around I unhooked the
back of her bra. God, she had one of those industrial size bras
with ten hooks on it. Eventually the final hook opened up, and her
bra came off. I then slowly reached up and around and felt her
enormous breasts. My mind quickly returned to that vivid scene from
college when I had seen her naked. I couldn't believe what we were
doing. Here I was, holding another woman's tits in my hands, and I
was hot for her body like I had never been for any guy in my entire
life.
Sharon began to breathe a little heavier. Her breasts were
enormous. I slowly circled my hands around both her tits,
occasionally holding them firmly against her chest. Her nipples
eventually popped up at attention, and they had to be about a half
an inch long. My hands felt electrified and I had a strange
tingling sensation down to the pit of my stomach. Sharon leaned
back against me until her back was pushing against my breasts. We
were no longer watching the movie, although I was aware of the
sounds of sex coming out of the television speaker.
Sharon's head leaned back onto my shoulder, as she was obviously
lost in her own pleasure. I could feel my own pussy getting wet
with desire. I decided to take the next step, and slowly ran my
hand down her stomach, towards her skirt. I unzipped the short
zipper on the side, and slowly ran my fingers towards her panties.
I noticed she was wearing silky string bikini bottom that was not
too tight on her. She simultaneously turned her head towards mine
and began to nibble on my ear lobe. I took the final step and
placed my hand underneath her panties. I could feel she had only a
small amount of pubic hair, neatly trimmed in a straight line down
to her labia. My trembling fingers followed her line of pubic hair
until I felt the moist tips of her wet pussy lips. She was soaked,
and her pussy lips felt extremely swollen. She let out a little
gasp as I ran my fingers up and down her pussy lips. In no time my
fingers were completely covered with her juices.
Sharon's hands made their way towards my own tits, and she slowly
massaged them as I had previously done to her. My tits are not
nearly as large as Sharon's, but they are extremely sensitive. She
touched them so delicately, every once in a while lightly flicking
the tips of my hard nipples with her long fingernails. I loved it.
I continued to run my fingers up and down her swollen labia, until
my middle finger slipped into her pussy.
"ooooohhhhh....oooooohhhhhh," Sharon moaned softly. I wanted to pay
more attention to her chest, so I leaned her back against the love
seat and lowered my lips to her large tits. All the while, I added
a second finger to pleasure her pussy. She easily accepted both
fingers, as her pussy was really wet. I then slowly flicked the tip
of her nipples with my tongue before licking all around her tits.
Eventually I sucked as much of her tit as could fit in my mouth, as
she was definitely getting hotter and hotter. Her deep breaths
became gasps, as she began to use both hands on my own chest. I
switched to sucking on her other tit, while she lifted her ass off
the love seat, pushing my fingers deeper in her. By now my fingers
were working rather furiously in and out of her, as she began to
buck her entire body up against the palm of my hand.
"Unnngghh! Unnngghh!! Ohhh GOD!!! Ohhhh!!!" I was really getting
her off, and I was really getting off myself by feeling her naked
body against mine and hearing her getting wild. I stopped sucking
on her tits and held her close up against my body as we both bucked
back and forth. I could feel her body tense up as she shrieked --
"Unnngghh! Unnngghh!! I'm coming!! I'M COMING!!!!"
She remained tense for about twenty seconds or so. I almost came
just by feeling her so aroused. Then her breathing slowed down
slightly as we bucked less and less. My hand was starting to ache
just slightly, so I pulled my soaked fingers out of her pussy. I
held her close to me, her huge tits pressed firmly against my own.
I didn't want to place my sticky soaked fingers against Sharon, so I
decided to suck on them while we held each other. Her juices tasted
so sweet on my fingers, much sweeter than my own juices. I just
sucked and sucked on them. It was a warm embrace that lasted for a
couple of minutes, when suddenly, Sharon pulled away and said, "It's
your turn now..."
With that she lifted her self off the love seat and went to her
bedroom. I had no idea what she was up too, when she returned with
a pillow from her bed. She placed the pillow on the floor and got
on her knees. I leaned back as she quickly unbuttoned my skirt and
removed it, along with my underwear. I lifted both my hands up
towards my chest and began playing with my tits, while Sharon opened
up my legs to get a closeup view of my pussy. She leaned forward as
I closed my eyes, waiting to be eaten out by a woman for the first
time.
She began by licking up the inside of my thigh in slow circles,
inching closer towards my pussy, until, BANG, she touched it. I
flinched when she first licked my labia, which were extremely
swollen and sensitive. I leaned my head back, closed my eyes, and
continued to play with my tits while she lightly licked up and down
my labia. GOD, she knew what she was doing. It felt absolutely
wonderful. Her tongue was so soft against the folds of my pussy,
and the mixture of her saliva and my juices made for an incredible
lubricant. My pussy ached for something to be inside it, when
somehow her tongue got extremely hard. She pushed her way easily
inside my pussy as I gasped out loud. I had no idea her tongue
could get that hard or that long, when all of a sudden, her tongue
began to vibrate!
I immediately opened my eyes to find her pushing a long, thin
vibrator deeper and deeper into my pussy. Sharon was playing with
herself with her other hand, and simultaneously started licking the
inside of my thigh. I closed my eyes again and lost myself in
complete ecstasy. Slowly she pushed the vibrator in and out of my
pussy while her tongue came closer and closer to my clitoris. I
could feel an incredibly powerful orgasm building up and decided to
drape both my legs over her shoulders. This pushed her mouth
straight onto my pussy and my extremely sensitive clit.
"oohhhh yeaahhhh.... that's it .... lick my pussy" I started using
words I never used in public. "That's it...lick my pussy Sharon,
Ohhh God, you're gonna make me come. oohhhhh.....oohhhhh baby!"
Sharon removed the vibrator and replaced it with her tongue. I
could tell she was using the vibrator on her self now, since I could
feel her starting to buck back and forth.
"That's it...ooh, ooh, ooh ...lick my clitty Sharon, lick
it....oohhhh, oohhhh, oohhhh .... lick it!"
She had me at her command, I was completely hers. She was bucking
wildly too, now, and her moaning produced an added vibration against
my pussy. I could feel a mounting tension start in my pussy and
expand to every muscle in my body when she placed her tongue
directly on my clitoris, sending me over the edge. My entire body
trembled as wave after wave of orgasm swept my entire body. Sharon
kept right on licking my clit with just the right amount of
pressure. Every time she licked, I came again, and again, and
again...
I heard Sharon turn the vibrator off, as she slowly slid up towards
me. I pulled her against me as we cuddled on her love seat
together. We just held each other, basking in the after glow. The
video tape was showing only static now, and Sharon turned the TV
off. I was content to just relax there with her for the rest of the
night, but she came up with another plan, suggesting that we rest
together in her bed.
"I thought you'd never ask!" I said with a smile.