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Archive name: karen.txt (FF)
Authors name: Jenntill (jenntill1@hotmail.com)
Story Title : KAREN
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Since my early years I questioned my sexuality. My
family and friends were comprised of various appetites
(as near as I could tell) and growing up in the 70's and
80's was very confusing for me.
Some people were into various self help groups
while others were simply confused about their sexual
identity, women's Lib, etc.... As a result, I too, became
confused. I certainly was attracted to guys but could
also appreciate the beauty of another female.
I had the usual childhood curiosities but didn't
really question sex until my mid and late teen years. I
had a few girlfriends and we did "sleep-overs" at each
others' houses that didn't amount to much more than
talking incessantly about our favorite topic: Guys!
Since we played around with wearing each others
clothes and makeup, I became more than curious and
"peeked" at their bodies and compared whenever the
opportunities presented itself. This usually happened
during the sleep-overs and when bath or shower time came
around, I always insisted on not being alone. They
didn't think anything of being naked in front of me
since I got naked in front of them first. I wasn't too
shy then. I considered myself average in the looks
department but took awhile to fully develop.
My breasts didn't finish their growth until my
early 20's but I always had a nice round firm butt. Since
I'm above average height (5' 8") for a girl, my legs
weren't anything exceptional unless I wore French cut
bikini suits or panties which emphasized my legs and
made them look longer. My breasts have since achieved
"B" sometimes "C" size depending on the time of the
month, etc.
I was 20 when my first actual "experience"
occurred with another female. Up till then, I had only
fantasized about this or that girl, and wondered if they
felt the same.
Karen was only 17 at the time and I was like a
big sister to her. Our parents were best friends and often
went out together while I "baby-sat" with Karen. So when
she was 11 and 12, I was in my mid teens and we could stay
together while our parents went out to dinner or the
movies. When I went off to college for the first time,
our parents remained good friends but Karen and I didn't
see much of each other and weren't necessarily friends
due to the age difference.
One weekend our parents wanted to go away to
Las Vegas and wanted us to stay together over the weekend
and watch the house. That first night (it was a Friday),
I could tell that Karen was feeling mischievous and was
planting some seeds with me. Nothing really happened that
night as I had to drive down from school and was pretty
tired.
The next day feeling fully refreshed, we went to
the Mall shopping and later took in a movie. We saw
"Pretty Woman" which prompted lots of conversation about
being a sexy hooker, dress, Richard Gere, etc. That night
we started to drink some beers (against my better judgment)
and the talk got pretty loose. Karen started to ask me all
kinds of personal questions about my sex life and seemed
anxious to share her past "sex-capades" and fantasies.
She asked me about specific guys and if I liked
to suck them! I was unnerved but undaunted and I was
starting to feel a little silly myself as I listened to
her describe her experiences with this boy or that. When
she asked me what I thought of being with another girl I
was dumbfounded!
I didn't know what to say so I kind of quickly
brushed it off. It was then that she started to prod me
and then ended up tickling me (which I HATE!) She was
really going at it with me and had me to the point of
exhaustion. When she finally stopped, I realized that I
was feeling very flushed and well, turned on. I simply
cast it off as being aroused from the tickling but I know
now that she had gotten me hot.
I finally convinced her that we should go to bed,
so we could get a start on the next day. After she
started getting undressed, she said that she had forgotten
to bring a nightie and asked if she could borrow one of
mine. She was down to her bra and panties and I couldn't
help noticing how she had grown over the six years I had
known her.
I was really having some weird feelings because I
was like a sister to her and here I was stunned by her
newly formed feminine beauty. I managed to stammer out a
"sure" and rummaged through my dresser to find an appro-
priate nightie for her to wear.
Karen took it upon herself to help me and to my
embarrassment discovered some of my sexiest lingerie.
She started to pull it out but once again, the big sister
in me grabbed it from her and pulled out a more sensible
cotton-blend, spaghetti strapped nightie. She had a
giggle at my predicament at being discovered but at least
she didn't find my penis shaped vibrator hidden in the
bottom of the drawer!
I can still remember that night vividly. The
room was lit by a single nightstand lamp and she turned
her back to me (an attempt at modesty I guess). She made
quite a big deal out of finishing undressing and sort of
lingered here and there so it would have its desired
effect on me. I watched as she unhooked her bra and
draped it across the chair. Karen then turned just enough
so I could see her in the light. Her back was to my
mirrored closet doors while her beautiful breasts were
illuminated by the night light.
I hadn't seen her breasts in a couple of years and
was amazed at their beauty. They weren't exceptionally
large and they were absolutely flawless and perfect in
shape! They had an up turn to them like a sundae and the
nipples were like cherries on top! Her pink aereola of
her nipples were slightly puffy while the nipple itself
was hard like an eraser... all sitting on the most
perfectly shaped size "C"s I had ever seen before or since.
I guess I should tell you that other than her body,
the most striking thing about Karen is her gorgeous blue
eyes. They are very blue while her hair is naturally jet
black. Her father is half oriental and that accounts for
her black hair I guess.
I thought she would simply slip on my nightie at
this point but instead, she looked over at me with those
baby blues and sensuously slipped her panties down her
long legs. That's what really stopped my heart. Her pussy
hair, although also jet black, was delicately fine and
wispy like an Asian and not like typical kinky pubic hair.
She probably doesn't even have to "wax" or trim for summer!
Her nipples were all a light pink. Her pussy lips were
darker a pink than mine, and I could make them out clearly
under the fine wisps of hair framing them. They definitely
appeared to be either puffy or moist or both! It was then
that she caught me looking at her but didn't act like she
was in the least bit ashamed at me seeing her completely
naked. Rather than slip it over her head, she made a big
deal out of lifting her leg into it and showing me her
perfectly rounded ass as she did this. Again, her
movements were almost choreographed and were so fluid
that even if I weren't interested in seeing her I would
be interested! She seemed to make sure that there was just
enough light so I could see her pussy from this view.
My thoughts were really flying! I was aroused but
also cautious and ever the big sister. When we slipped
under my comforter and turned out the light I wasn't sure
what to do or what would happen next. I decided to feign
falling asleep rather than try to deal with the situation
we had both created. I was so aroused that if I touched
myself, so I could cum. After a bit, I started to "deep
breathe" and almost snore a little to give her the
impression I was fast asleep.
She said "Jen?" and when I didn't say anything,
she put her hand on my shoulder and gently, lightly rubbed
me there. I sighed and casually rolled over on my back but
still did not "wake" for her. Just when I thought that
nothing more would happen I thought I felt something ever
so lightly on the front of my panties. It was so light
that I thought for sure I was imagining it. I also was so
aroused from my fingering I thought that maybe my pussy
was tingling on its own from that! Then again!.... just
barely on the front of my panties!.... ever so faintly.
I almost opened my eyes just to see if this feeling
was real or imagined and then thought better of it... to
just breathe even deeper as if I were really starting to go
into a deep sleep with an occasional [real] sigh thrown in.
When this didn't meet with any resistance... I distinctly
felt light fingers touching my belly just above my
waistband. I let out an involuntary moan but managed to
continue with my sleep charade. Now the fingers started
to ever-so-lightly insinuate their way under my elastic
waistband.
This was too exciting and more than I could hardly
bear! Again my body betrayed me as I let out a moan and a
shudder that I just couldn't hold back. I guess this was
enough to encourage Karen to inch her way downward. As she
did so, I could feel her breast---more like the hardened
nipple--press gently against my left arm and I could hear
her hot breath as she moved her hand between my legs. The
image of that perfect breast, as I felt it against me, was
conjuring up delightful thoughts.
When her finger reached the top of my pussy it was
more than I could take... it was like an electric shock and
my clitoris stuck out to greet her fingers. I was already
wet as she continued to touch me with hardly any pressure.
It was like a butterfly landing on my lips and tickling me
into a shuddering climax that no matter how I would have
tried, couldn't hold back.
My breathing turned into mewling and I know Karen
must have been smiling at her ability to bring me off so
simply and completely! If she only knew! I don't know why
I didn't just go ahead and "wake up" and reach over and
hug her. I guess I knew I was the responsible one
and didn't want to "reciprocate" or otherwise encourage a
sexual relationship with someone who I thought of as a minor
and like a little sister!
Still... gentle wave upon wave of orgasm shuddered
through my body after her wetted finger touched me off. To
this day, I don't think I have ever cum like that.
I eventually really did fall asleep a few moments after she
cautiously slipped her hand out of my panties.
We never spoke of it afterward and, unfortunately,
Karen and her parents moved out of state shortly after. I
continue to think about Karen and wished I had taken her in
my arms and kissed her full on her mouth and have often
fantasized about kissing and licking her dark pink pussy
lips and giving her the kind of orgasm she gave me.
It didn't happen and I don't know if it ever will.
It's now 5 years later and I heard she got pregnant and
married the father of the baby soon after. I often wonder
if she wishes more had happened or if she fantasizes about
me.
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