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Authors name: Rachel (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Hamptons Weekend - Part I
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Hamptons Weekend - Part I (MMf, FF, M+/F, exh, voy)
by Rachel (Address withheld by request)
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How quickly life can change. An invitation to a weekend
in the Hamptons turned my life around.
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I still cannot believe how one weekend can totally change
someone's life. I guess that somewhere deep inside me it
was always there, but even in my fantasies, I never
imagined myself in such situations. I say one weekend,
but to be honest it actually started two weeks before.
I'm Rachel; I'm 26 and work at a public accounting firm
in New York City. I have medium length brown hair and
brown eyes; and have been told that I have a great smile
that goes along with my full, pouty lips. I'm very fit,
but a little top-heavy with my 34-C chest. My girlfriend,
Allison, only one-year older than me, is a blond,
bombshell. I'm told that I'm prettier than her, but she
dresses, flirts and generally attracts everyone.
Maybe it's that blondes have more fun, or her free-
spirited nature, but whenever we go out to a club, she is
the one attracting the hunks. I must admit that I am a
bit more of a prude and certainly not as outgoing. I'll
make out with a guy, but I'm not going home with him just
because he bought me a few drinks and is a great kisser.
Allison on the other hand, sizes her prey up with a few
strategic squeezes, and then goes for it. Most of all,
she loves to tell me all about it. On some level I think
I live vicariously through her.
For the last couple of weeks, Allison had been dating a
guy regularly and actually went out to the Hamptons with
him to look for a rental for the summer. She told me that
the weekend turned out to be four guys sharing a one-
bedroom motel room, but they all had a great time. She
didn't elaborate, and I never pressed her. All she talked
about was what a great house the guys found. They ended
up spending more than they wanted, but got a fantastic
house with a pool, tennis court and a separate basketball
court. It had six bedrooms and six bathrooms, you get the
idea.
One night after work, Allison and I met her date, Jim,
and some of his friends at a bar for a few drinks. Jim
then asked Allison if she had asked me yet. She replied
that she hadn't. Jim then turned to me and asked me if I
had any plans for the Memorial Day weekend and to join
them at the house in the Hamptons. I immediately told him
that I would love too. He said that the house was going
to be a "Strings Only Zone." I said, "What does that
mean?" He just laughed and told me that Allison would
explain it to me. I turned to Allison and asked if she
was going. And she said she wouldn't miss it for the
world and hoped that I would go too. We got all giddy and
she told me about the different clubs and beaches etc.
The next day I remembered what Jim had said about a
"Strings Only Zone" and asked Allison about it. She
laughed and said that we would probably need to go
shopping and that she would explain it to me then. I was
a bit puzzled at first, but started to get a good idea
when she mentioned shopping. We decided to go shopping
that night.
Allison knew exactly where to go. It was a great swimwear
shop with that seemed to have practically every type of
suit available on the planet and all the accessories you
could imagine, even jewelry. She then told me what I
pretty much knew already - only string bathing suits were
allowed at the house at any time during the weekend. As
soon as you got to the house, you had to change.
Then she told me that the rule was for the guys too. They
had to wear g-strings. I was really surprised at this.
She then told me that she wanted to pick out three or
four suits for the weekend with matching shoes, towels,
and hat - the whole thing. Usually I only buy one suit
for the whole summer, never mind several for one weekend.
Matching accessories and everything will cost quite a
bundle, but hey, it's the Hamptons.
Allison said she would go first, and we would take turns
picking out bathing suits. Allison has a great body.
Small breasts, but she is very thin and well-toned in all
the right places. She also had been going to a tanning
salon. Allison and I are friends but I was embarrassed
when she called me into the dressing room to take a look
at her first selection. "String" is the perfect
description of these things they call bathing suits.
Hardly anything was covered. The string of the bikini
disappeared between the crack of her perfect ass that was
shaped by the very high heels she had selected. Her
hardened nipples were the only thing that was barely
covered and her bush showed around the small triangle of
fabric between her legs. She then casually said matter-
of-factly, that we would need to shave each other. I
didn't respond, I didn't know how to respond. I guess I
just nodded. I told her the suit looked great and really
showed off her tan. She had the hat, the shoe!
s and she looked fantastic. She then told me to change
into mine.
I went to the next dressing room and began changing as
Allison got dressed again. I never felt more naked.
Actually, I felt more naked with the suit on, then with
it off, but I also felt more aroused. Especially since I
knew that Allison would be seeing me any moment. I had
selected a solid red suit that was as dramatic against my
fair skin as Allison's yellow suit was against her
bronzed skin. My nipples were rock hard and poked at the
skimpy material.
I moved into several positions and was shocked that my
large chest actually remained covered for the most part.
Allison then asked if I was ready, and came into the
dressing room. She whistled and said the guys were going
to step all over themselves trying to get to me. I was
shocked when she suddenly gently tugged at the hairs
poking out from around my bottoms and said, "This has
gotta go. Let's pick out a few more and take care of it
tonight."
I selected the same types of accessories as Allison. We
each picked out a total of three suits each. I had a
really nice hat for one, a beautiful see-through cover
for another and a sarong for the third (not sure if that
was going to be an acceptable "Strings Only" accessory).
The shoes included two pairs of matching high heels as
well as one pair of flats. We also selected some towels
that matched our ensembles. Allison also purchased some
jewelry and a beach bag. We spent some considerable money
but I felt incredible and excited.
We were leaving the store and Allison said we should grab
a cab back to her place. It was closest and she had some
shaving essentials there. Again, I didn't know what to
say. I wanted to protest, or make an excuse or something,
but I just seemed to go along with it.
When we got to her place, Allison went and opened up a
bottle of white wine and turned on the stereo. Allison
has a small loft, but it is all hers. I have a roommate
at my apartment. I was surprised at how quickly I
finished my first glass, and had another. Allison went
about getting everything prepared. She put a towel on her
bed and got a pot of warm water, scissors, shaving cream,
shaver and a small mirror. I just stood there drinking in
a trance-like state.
Allison then grabbed her drink and said, "You do me
first." She then took off her pants then stepped out of
her underwear and was completely naked from the waist
down. She slid up on the bed and spread her legs. I just
stood there in shock. I couldn't believe how naturally
she did this, without a care in the world. Allison then
took the scissors and held them out to me. I still
couldn't believe this was happening and took another gulp
of wine and found myself crawling between her legs,
taking the scissors from her hand and starring at her
sex.
I then began to take pinches of her hair and pulled it
gently taught while clipping away. Allison looked on with
her little mirror encouraging me to trim closer to her
skin to make the shaving easier. Her pussy quickly
started getting wet accompanied by that unmistakable
aroma. I finished trimming the hair and after another
gulp of wine, used a washcloth to wet her pubic area. I
put some shaving cream in my hand and began massaging it
over the short and stubby hairs.
As I began to shave, Allison's pussy was really dripping
wet as the shaving cream started to slide down her slit.
I was getting so excited that I wanted to reach down and
touch myself. Instead I move my fingers gently over her
clitoris and felt her hard nub. I rubbed it a couple of
times as I spread the shaving cream around and felt her
entire body go stiff. I then went back to shaving, moving
and fingering the folds of her pussy and occasionally
pulling the skin tight to get an extra close shave.
When I was finished shaving, I washed the area with the
wash cloth, exposing her perfectly smooth yet slightly
reddened pussy. Of course I had to rub her hard clit a
few more times as I cleaned her off. Allison loved it as
she continued to admire her smooth mound. She jumped up
and totally stripped. Then put on her yellow string
bikini which looked even better than before as she
modeled it in front of her wardrobe mirror.
She then said, "Your turn," as she went to change the
water. I slipped out of my slacks and pulled off my
panties, which were already moist. I took the washcloth
and tried to clean myself up a little before she got
back. I knew I was tremendously excited. I was surprised
since, while I had occasionally thought briefly about
experimenting with another woman, it was never anything
that truly drew me to it. I never thought about women
that way and always fantasized about romantic or even
animal sex with a man or even men for that matter. Not
women.
I crawled onto the bed and had a few more gulps of wine.
Allison came in and picked up the scissors. With every
touch I seemed to become more and more aroused. I watch
on as more and more of my pussy came into view with every
clip and I could see how moist, swollen and red my lips
were. Allison began to spread the shaving cream over my
pussy and didn't even try to hide her intentions. She
frequently rubbed the nub of my swollen clit and would
rub up and down my slit.
I was breathing so heavy and I could feel a scream
building up inside of me. She finally stopped leaving me
totally on the brink of insanity. She began shaving which
sent a whole new set of sensations through me. In the
small mirror, I could see how wet I was. My pussy was
running like a leaky faucet and Allison continued to move
the shaving cream around never missing the opportunity to
rub my clit several times. She knew I was putty in her
hands and would do practically anything she wanted. I
just wanted to get off.
Just when she was finished and had cleaned the last hints
of shaving cream off my bald pussy, she lowered her head
and gave my pussy a lingering kiss. A moan left my throat
as I pulled my knees back which just gave her the final
go ahead. She then sucked my clit into her mouth and
began licking away at it. Then long licks up and down my
slit as I began whimpering for more. I began squeezing my
hard nipples as she pushed two fingers into my tight
pussy.
Allison then started pumping hard into my pussy as she
sucked on my clit. I was totally on fire. My breathing
was rapid and my moans were constant as I spread my legs
even wider allowing maximum penetration. Suddenly she
pulled the fingers out of my pussy and shoved a finger
into my exposed anus. I exploded into a very long, super
intense orgasm which ended with me pushing Allison away
because I was just too sensitive to be touched any more.
Before I knew it, Allison had removed her string bikini
and had positioned her pussy over my face. I had no
choice but to oblige. My first pussy and it was
delicious. I traced the hairless wonder with my tongue
and did everything I would want done to me. I pumped
first two, then three fingers into her pussy, finding a
very easy to reach and sensitive g-spot that sent her
into orbit.
Then returning the favor I pushed a finger into a very
accommodating anus. I then decided to give her another
digit that tightened it up quite a bit. Allison was now
screaming her satisfaction which I'm sure the neighbors
heard, but I imagine they were probably used to it.
When we finally came down off this incredible ride, we
dressed and drank some more wine. We chatted a little
about what we had just done, it was my first time with a
woman and Allison had done it with women several times
before. Allison then told me that one of her biggest
fantasies lately was to actually fuck a woman.
I asked how and Allison went to her bedside table and
produced a huge pink dildo that was at least 9 inches
long and as thick as her wrist. She said that still she
needed to buy a strap-on attachment, but she was waiting
for the right girl. I told her to hold on a moment, that
I hadn't been with anyone over 6 inches, and to forget
anything that big. Her only response was, "Whatever,"
then she dropped the subject.
As I was leaving, she said, "You know we still have
almost two weeks until Memorial Day and we are going to
have to keep our pussies shaved, so whenever you need a
shave let me know." I had a huge buzz on as I got into
the cab and I couldn't believe what just happened, and
more importantly, I couldn't believe how much I was
looking forward to the next time...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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