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 Archive name: season03.txt (ff, teens)
 Authors name: Linda B. (an454887@anon.penet.fi)
 Story title : The Passing of Seasons - Chapter 3 of 13


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 Copyright © 1996 Linda B. -  This story is written for
 adults and involves a consensual relationship between
 two older teen girls. If you are a teenager, we as
 adults don't think that you should read this even
 though you are sexually mature and probably have much
 more sexual desire than we do, but we are merely
 jealous of your sexual virility. Please leave us alone
 to *fantasize* about being your age once again. I'm
 sorry but you'll have to wait until you're at least 18
 before you can have your own fantasies. Preferably you
 should wait until you're at least 30 or older, that way
 you can really have something to fantasize about: your
 very own teenage years! 

 I would appreciate any *positive* feedback about this
 story, including your feelings as you read the story.
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 The Passing of Seasons - Chapter 3
 by Linda B. (an454887@anon.penet.fi)



 Neither of us felt like eating a whole lot so we shared
 a little of the hot soup before moving on to the *main*
 course: the hot bath. I led Jenny by the hand into the
 bathroom with the 6 foot tub then slowly undressed her.
 Stopping after each piece to caress her skin and tell
 how her pretty she was all over. She was obviously
 getting turned on in the process. Oh, well. Some things
 I just can't help! 

 The poor thing's clothes were soaked to the bone.
 Nothing that a nice warm snuggle couldn't fix. 

 Then it was her turn to take off my clothes. It started
 with a long hug before I heard my overalls' suspenders
 come unbuckled. Then they were pulled down followed by
 thousands of tiny kisses all over my neck and shoulders
 then my breasts got some extra special attention,
 making me giggle with delight. I was so glad that Jenny
 was feeling better. 

 After pouring in some of my favorite scented bubble
 bath I started filling the tub. We jumped in and
 watched the water turn into a rich layer of girly
 smelly foam. There was just enough room for us to fit
 side by side in the tub and it was a good thing that
 we both didn't mind such close quarters. 

 "I forgot something, sweetie." I informed Jenny,
 petting some bubbles on her hair. I returned quickly
 with some candles which were placed around the tub and
 lit. 

 Soon we were together again in the warm flicker of
 candle light gazing into each other's eyes. I slid her
 forward in the tub and got behind her so that she was
 kind of sitting in my lap, then went to work planting
 gentle kisses in rows across her back. She let out
 little ooohs and aaaahs as I went. Gathering up her
 hair above her head, I pushed it forward and commenced
 to nibbling the back of Jenny's neck. 

 Remembering her teasing last time I decided to do some
 of my own. "Oh, Jenny! Don't you simply *adore* having
 your neck nibbled? Wouldn't you just *love* some juicy
 little smootchies here...and here...and here." I marked
 each spot on her neck with kiss, then ran my hands
 along the very tops of the freshly formed goosebumps
 to keep them going. She squirmed around in the tub
 making me hold her tighter. There would be no escaping
 from my relentless kissing attacks on her neck. None!
 
 Then I leaned all the way back in the tub taking her
 with me. 

 "Just relax, Jenny. That's it." I comforted, holding
 her close to me. 

 Jenny put her hands over mine and caressed them
 delicately. "Sarah, I feel so exposed...so vulnerable
 like this." 

 "And loved." I added. 

 My hands found there way to her breasts where they
 were gently massaged and squeezed. I scooped up a
 handful of the bubbles and rubbed some on each breast,
 letting only the bubbles touch her. 

 "Oooooooh!" She wiggled. "That tickles!" 

 I whispered back in her ear, "I really love that soft
 crackling sound the bubbles make when they pop. Close
 your eyes and listen...Can you hear it?" While she
 wasn't looking I grabbed some bubbles and pushed them
 into her ears, laughing. The next thing I knew she had
 turned around and pinned me against the back of the
 tub. It looked like I was going to *get* it now as I
 weakened from my own laughter. 

 First my chest was getting kissed before those little
 teasing excursions to the undersides of my breasts
 started happening. And they continued, all the while
 my weak resistance fading. Waves of feminine emotion
 swept over me like a cozy blanket. My nipples were now
 getting sucked, pulled and licked in every possible
 direction. It felt like my entire breasts were glowing
 as a warm electricity flowed through my body. But at
 the same time I became very aware of how small my
 breasts were and how it embarrassed me that Jenny's
 were much bigger. 

 "Jenny, do you think my breasts are small?" 

 She took a short break from her sucking to answer.
 "Oh, people like to make too big a deal out of that.
 These are just the right size for snacking!" She dove
 in for some more before continuing the conversation.

 "And they're *so* much more sensitive, aren't they?"

 All of a sudden she started gently biting my nipples
 almost to the point that it hurt, rendering me
 completely speechless. I thought I was going to shoot
 through the ceiling with intense pleasure. 

 "I didn't get an *answer*! I *asked* you if they are
 sensitive." Laughed Jenny. By the time I could answer
 my nipples were being punished again. She seemed to
 know exactly how far to go, never quite crossing the
 line between pain and pleasure, but pushing me just
 beyond what I thought I could handle. I felt as if I
 was being stretched just like my nipples.

 And, oh yes, my breasts were sensitive all right, I
 finally admitted to Jenny, but then again, she could
 make me say anything the way she was eating them! 

 "I think it's time to see how sensitive *your's* are
 sweety!" I invited her to switch places with me. She
 laid all the way back in the bathtub and closed her
 eyes.

 I had a another little teasing session planned for
 her, hopefully she enjoyed being teased as much as I
 do. But then, she was going to get it whether she
 wanted it or not! It came in the form of sniffing, all
 over the front of her body, especially near the boobs.
 I sniffed her up and down like some sort of sex starved
 wild animal. I sniffed her nipples really good making
 them stand up and take notice. 

 "Stop that... he-he-he," She giggled so cutely pulling
 her head down into her shoulders. 

 Then her breasts got even more sniffing with little
 hesitations as if I was on the trail of something
 yummy. Next I went around and around them acting like
 a vacuum cleaner, sucking just above the surface. She
 whined something about it being too cold, *and*, of
 *course*, I should stop immediately. I ignored the
 whole thing and continued to tantalize her nipples
 with little promises of attention, before leaving them
 again and again.

 I could definitely tell that all this was driving
 Jenny off the deep end. That was right before I felt
 her hands grab the back of my head to pull me forward.
 I struggled to hold back, but it was no use. My face
 was on a collision course with her breasts! My lips
 touched down just to the side of her nipple as she
 mashed my face into them. There was no way out of this
 one! She kept rubbing me all over her boobs like a
 washrag, laughing and sarcastically making fun of my
 predicament. 

 "Oh, Sarah? Did you finally find them darling? I felt
 *so* sorry for you searching like that for them. Aren't
 you glad I helped you? Isn't this *just* so much
 *fun*?!!" 

 My mouth was lost in her breast and there was simply
 no way to answer. "MMMMMMM...LLLL...MMMMM....SHHHHH"
 was about the best I could do. There was only one thing
 left to do.....I would have to suck my way out! How
 would she like a few *hickies* in here! I couldn't help
 but wondering. Probably wouldn't even notice them!
 Ha-ha-ha! Having never actually *given* anyone a
 hickey, I wasn't even sure I knew how to do it. But I
 guess it was worth a try.

 With everything moving there was no way to get a hold
 of her skin until the moment I had been waiting for
 arrived: Jenny took a break. I latched on to her skin,
 just to the right of the cleavage and sucked as hard
 as possible. Any harder and blood would have been
 drawn. 

 "Hey! What are you...!" Jenny sounded a little angry
 as she yanked my head away. Somehow I had this terrible
 feeling that she just *might* have made it worse by
 doing that, but I wasn't really sure. That is until I
 saw her breast! Oh my goodness, I worried. 

 "Hiiiiiiii, Jenny." I smirked, trying not to stare at
 the devastation.

 "Look at me! She turned my face toward hers, trying
 to keep a straight face. "Did you give me a hickey on
 my breast? And don't you *dare* lie to me either!" 

 "Uhmmmmm... I... could have, but not really on purpose
 ...I mean... I didn't *mean* to." 

 I was really worried when she spread her breasts apart
 to take a closer look. Her eyes opened incredibly wide
 when she saw the silver dollar-sized hickey with almost
 every color in the rainbow displayed. Oooops! 

 Instead of being mad she studied the huge mark with a
 quizzical look. 

 "Do you think it's pretty, Sarah?" I was asked. 

 Without really thinking I answered "Oh yes Jenny, I
 think it's *kind* of cute." 

 "Good! Where do you want yours?" She beckoned me with
 her forefinger. "*I* think we should put one *right*
 in the middle of your neck, *right* where everyone can
 see. Oh, Sarah dear, It's going to be *so* darling,
 don't you think?" I wasn't sure if she was joking or
 serious. 

 "No Jenny, please don't, not on my neck, please." I
 begged, nervously watching her move closer. 

 "Oh come on sweetheart, stop *pretending* you don't
 want it. Isn't that the *real* reason you gave *me*
 one? You *knew* what I would do." 

 At that point I was running out of room in the tub
 to move away from her. I did some fast talking to
 convince her to do my breast instead of my neck. After
 all, wasn't that more fair? Then she had another idea:
 How about a nice little hickey right on my nipple? And
 if I *really* liked it, she would gladly do the other
 side. Just the thought of her trying made the blood
 rush to my vagina. I think that was the idea! 

 She motioned for me to come over to her. It was time
 for the naughty girl to be punished. She held me very
 tightly, positioning her mouth on the side of my
 breast. With everything she had she sucked and sucked
 and sucked, finally ripping her mouth away. It felt
 like the skin was being torn. Gee, I can't wait to
 see *that*, I thought. *Anyone* who saw it would surely
 think I got punched or something. I guess that was the
 key: Don't let *anyone* see it! 

 We both started laughing, ready to make up with each
 other. There was no way for me to stay mad at her, not
 with the fun we were having. I couldn't help think of
 the symbolism behind giving each other hickies. We had
 placed our marks on each other, I belonged to her and
 she to me. But who would really understand this
 relationship the way we did? It felt as if the whole
 world would judge us if they knew. It would have to
 kept a secret. 

 "Jenny? You're not going to tell anybody about....
 well....*us* are you?" 

 She looked at me with disappointment. "No way! It's
 none of anyone's business as far as I'm concerned." 

 I changed the subject to something more positive. "I
 think you need to have your hair washed, come right
 over here." 

 Jenny scooted over to me, throwing her long hair back
 into my waiting hands. 

 My hands that massaged the shampoo into a thick lather
 and played with beautiful tresses. I didn't let a bit
 of soap stop me from necking with her while I made cute
 little hairdos on top of her head. 

 Jenny just purred in my loving hands. "MMMMMMMM....It's
 feels so nice to have my hair washed like this! Don't
 ever stop!" 

 I couldn't wait for my turn wondering how much *more*
 excitement I could handle. How much further should we
 go? I knew the answer to *that* question already!
 FURTHER! 

 I finally rinsed her hair and got out my special
 conditioner. 

 "Ah-hah!" Accused Jenny. "So *that's* the secret of
 your super soft hair!"

 I smirked at her. "Only *part* of the secret, so, do
 you like *really* soft hair? Like *especially* soft
 hair. Are you *sure* that's what you want?" I teasingly
 rubbed the bottle of conditioner all over her hair
 until she got tired of my game and snatched it away
 from me. We both got the giggles again for about the
 hundredth time. Once her hair had been conditioned,
 it was time for mine to get washed.

 I was got so excited I couldn't stand it when I
 suggested that she hold me in her arms while washing
 my hair. I buried my face into her shoulder and went
 limp as we embraced, letting her take over with my
 hair. The shampoo was then stroked sensuously into my
 hair while I moaned softly with pleasure. 

 "I love to curl up into you and hide in your sweet
 love." I blushed, feeling weaker with every word. 

 Then Jenny started fondling my breasts with her
 lathered hands, making our erect nipples touch each
 other. 

 "Look!" She teased. "They're kissing each other! Isn't
 that *cute*! Oh, I think they're in love!" 

 It felt like electric shivers were running down my
 spine every time our nipples touched. Eventually,
 she would even get around to rinsing off my hair,
 but not before water got cold. I couldn't even imagine
 what time it was by then. My parents never came home
 before 2 or 3 in the morning though, so I wasn't too
 worried.

 We got out and dried each other off thoroughly, taking
 extra care to dry the more *sensitive* spots. Jenny's
 tanned skin was even more beautiful and soft after our
 bath so we just had to have another dose of touching
 each other, I insisted. 

 I went out to my room to get two of my prettiest
 flannel nightgowns, hoping that maybe Jenny could
 call home and get the OK to stay overnight. When I
 returned Jenny had her arms behind her back, making
 her sexy shoulders poke out a bit more. That grin on
 her face told me she was hiding something. 

 "OK, what have you got there?" I pried, trying to look
 around behind her. The only thing I got to see was her
 shaking head. 

 "No-no-no, my little sweetheart! We're going to have
 a little surprise now! Close your eyes and turn
 around." instructed Jenny. "And *no* peeking or you'll
 be sorry!" 

 Hmmmm, I wondered. What does she have? I had this
 strange feeling that I was about to find out! Her warm
 body touched against mine making me tingle all over
 with anticipation. She crouched down a little then
 pulled my head back over her shoulder holding me up
 so I wouldn't fall. I felt like I had been captured
 with my neck helplessly stretched over her shoulder.
 A prisoner of Jenny's love. It started with her
 kissing my neck everywhere, but I knew there was
 something else coming. Then she stopped and there was
 a pause. 

 I heard a soft hissing sound and felt something on my
 neck. My neck had just been sprayed with perfume.
 Suddenly I was surrounded by a intense garden of sweet
 smelling flowers. 

 "MMMMMM" I whispered. "It's so beautiful to be perfumed
 by you." 

 With her fingers she gently rubbed the spot on my neck
 making me want her even more. My hair was then held
 above my head while she sprayed more perfume behind
 each ear. The waves of feminine fragrance made me feel
 completely soft and pretty over every inch of my body.
 I put both my wrists together in front of me hoping
 see would take the hint. 

 "Oh no, I forgot." She remarked with a smile, aiming
 the perfume at my wrists and spraying me again. "Isn't
 this a darling fragrance, Sarah love?" 

 I was almost too weak to comment, intoxicated by the
 heady scent. "I think I've fallen in love with your
 perfume. What's it called?"  

 "La fleur du soir. It's French for 'the evening
 flower'. Are you taking French this year in school?"
 She asked, erotically rubbing her wrists against mine.
 
 "If this is part of the class... the answer is yes!"
 
 Jenny examined the two nightgowns I had brought in. One
 of them was lightpink with thin delicate lace straps, a
 lace trimmed collar and long sleeves with ruffles
 around them.   The other, my favorite, was off-the-
 shoulder style with a big ruffle all the way around the
 neckline just above the breasts. The sleeves were made
 of bunched up pieces of lace with a bow atop each and
 three rows of lace trim around the hem. And the soft
 cotton flannel makes me feel so snugly. I wanted to
 see how pretty Jenny would be in my favorite nighty so
 I dressed her in it before leading her by the hand to
 my bedroom. 

 She was instructed to sit down in a chair in front of
 my dresser to have her hair brushed *and* whatever
 *else* I wanted to do to her. 

 With one hand on top of her head I starting stroking
 her long silky mane, spraying in some of my super-soft
 spray as I went. The brush slid through her perfectly
 straight with ease now, making a tiny flip curl at the
 bottom. *Very* cute. 

 Jenny smiled at me in the mirror. "You smell so
 delicious, my beautiful evening flower. I want to eat
 you!" I was grabbed and pulled into her lap where my
 neck was thoroughly sniffed and kissed in every spot.
 I was covered with goosebumps by the time she was
 through with me. 

 *Eat* me! Did I hear that right? She wanted to *eat*
 me? Did she really mean what I thought she did? 

 "I... I've never been... eeee... eaten before Jenny,"
 I stuttered. 

 "Oh, it's OK sweetheart, I'll take it slow and make
 sure you *really* enjoy it." 

 I was so excited there was *no* way I was going to
 argue with her! I jumped into my bed and waited sub-
 missively. I felt my gown lift up and her hands began
 slowly going up and down the insides of my thighs,
 each time getting ever so closer to their final
 destination. 

 I heard a soft whisper. "I love these cute curls you
 have down here!" Soon my pubic hairs were being pulled
 and kissed. I put my hands over my face as I writhed
 on the bed trying to hold on to *something*. There was
 a long pause while I anxiously waited for her next
 move. Her head was down there already, waiting to dive
 in at any time. But nothing was happening. I thought
 I would go crazy waiting. 

 My whole body must of rose a half foot off the bed
 when I felt her tongue finally slithered into me. It
 didn't take her long to find my little clitty either.
 Around and around it went, pushed by her eager tongue.
 I started feeling like I was spinning helplessly out
 of control in a storm of ecstasy. 

 Jenny could sense my fear, grabbing both my hands and
 holding them tightly. "Just hold onto me, my love.
 I've got you." Even more of that wonderful warmth
 flowed through me as I listened her strong, gentle
 voice. Her tongue went at my clit again, this time
 more intensely and faster. My body was bucking up and
 down on the bed, there was no stopping it now. I
 thought for sure I would pass out from the intensity
 of it all. Then waves of beautiful tingles fell over
 me like of soft cloud, getting more and more intense
 each time until they exploded inside of me making my
 body convulse in orgasm. 

 "Jenny... I'm falling, please catch me." I whimpered,
 feeling her arms securely around me. It was as if I
 just kept falling, falling, falling through space with
 no way to stop. It was so wonderful I started crying.
 
 "I love you *so* much Sarah, I want to make you happy."
 
 "I love you too, Jennifer. Your so precious." We held
 each other and kissed passionately. It all felt like
 a dream to me as we lay there together. 

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