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Pleasure Beyond Compare
by Loni (altexinv@swbell.net)
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I was in my early to mid teen years, and had not wanted
to even think about any sexual experience ever again. I
had been led to think certain sex acts were merely
games everyone enjoyed from the time I was five or six
years old. I didn't find out I was being used by a
relative, until I attended a youth camp at the age of
twelve. (FF-teens)
***
A girl friend of mine, Sandy, had suggested we play
some type of game on evening in the dorm. She asked me
to recommend a game. When I told her about "thrills and
chills", as the family member had called it, Sandy
turned red in the face, and said, "Loni, that is wrong,
where in the world did you learn about this game?"
I told her all about the game, and how we each took
turns doing a variety of things. Sandy stated, "Loni,
all of those are sex acts, and are wrong and nasty. You
only do those with someone after you get older and get
married!" It was at that moment I had realized that I
had been sexually abused for the last six years.
From that day forward, until I was 17 years old, I
hated boys, men and anything that came close to sex
with them. It wasn't until I met Cari, another
teenager, just a little older than me, that I knew
beyond a shadow of any doubt, that only a woman knows
how to please another woman! This is where my story
begins...
It was early spring and I was finishing up girl's
basketball practice, and had just walked into the
shower room. I was faced with another long weekend of
doing nothing more than hanging out with my parents, or
working out at the gym near our home. I was only two
days from turning 18 years old.
I was not an out case, or someone that everyone
avoided. The fact is, I was very well built, as all the
guys would say, "drop dead beautiful". I had dark hair,
beautiful tan skin, very firm 36" breast, that were
cone shaped, and highlighted my 115 pound 5'1" frame.
Twice already, I had been voted most beautiful by my
classmates. I was always turning down guys that would
ask me out for dates. Hell, I had even been asked out
by two different male teachers. Little did any of these
guys know how much I hated the thought of being around
males. Ohh, don't get me wrong, I had a lot of male
friends, none of which I would ever go out with.
Because of my grade point average always at 4.0, I was
allowed to take certain college courses. I was really
into psychology. I loved this subject more than I can
express. I was involved two evenings a week at a
women's shelter for the abused. Part of my assignment
was to assist in counselling sessions with victims of
abuse. Some of the girls who attended, would only come
once or twice, then just stop coming. I could
understand this, because at some point in time, they
had to share their situation with others. That in
itself is not easy.
I had just finished my shower, when one of the trainers
told me I had a phone call. I placed my towel around
me, and walked over and picked up the phone. It was
Mrs. King from the shelter, who asked if I wouldn't
mind taking the place of one of the other ladies who
called in sick.
Mrs. King told me that a new girl that she was sure I
knew had signed up for the class. She told me her name
was Cari Sims. The only Cari I knew, went to one of our
main competitors in girls basketball. She was "Miss
Everything" at her school, just like I was at my
school. I told Mrs. King that I would be there by
6:00pm.
When I arrived at the shelter, I couldn't imagine why
Cari would have needed to sign up for help at an abuse
shelter for women? I was told Cari was in conference
room "B" waiting for me.
As I entered, there she was, the same Cari Sims that I
had played basketball against since the seventh grade.
She was blonde, played forward, which means she was
four inches taller than me. I was a guard.
I introduced myself, and Cari said, "I know who you
are. I was hoping you wouldn't remember me?" I asked
her why? She replied, "I just didn't want any of this
to get out, and I am really afraid to talk to anyone!"
I assured Cari that I would keep everything
confidential. She asked me why I was into this kind of
work? I explained to her that I had been a victim of
sexual abuse for years as a young child, and didn't
even know that I was being abused!"
Cari stated she didn't understand. I went on to tell
her my story of how a close relative that was four
years older than me, had taught me several games that
were sexual, and led me to think that they were only
games. For six years I didn't know they were sex acts,
and I was doing things that were wrong.
Cari then told me she felt more at ease knowing she was
talking to someone who was also a victim like herself.
She had wanted to talk for around two years, but was so
ashamed, and guilty. Cari stated that this was the
first time she had shared this story with anyone.
Cari stated she had gotten into the wrong crowd just
after basketball season a little over two years ago.
She was into using alcohol and smoking pot. One
evening, she had invited her boy friend over to her
house, because her mother and her live in boy friend,
were going to be leaving for a weekend trip to Las
Vegas, and would be gone all weekend. They were to
leave around five that Friday evening. At 6:40pm she
had told her boy friend that the coast was clear and he
could come on over.
Just after 7:00pm, her boy friend arrived with the rum,
coke and pot. Cari stated that after about a half hour,
they were well on their way to being really drunk. If
you add in the pot, then they were higher than a kite.
When she was drinking, and smoking pot, Cari stated she
loved to get naked and fool around with herself and her
boy friend.
She indicated that they would have oral sex with each
other, and after a while, pass out. On Saturday
morning, Cari said her boy friend had to work, so she
was left to spend the remainder of the weekend alone,
until her mom and her boy friend returned Sunday
evening.
All hell broke loose on the following Monday afternoon,
when she came in from school. Cari said her mom's
boyfriend Jack was home early for some reason. After
she entered the house, and went to her room, Jack used
the intercom and asked her to come to the den for a
moment.
Cari stated that Jack told her they needed to talk. Her
mom was not due home for another two hours. Cari said
Jack had placed a VHS tape into the VCR and told her to
watch the tape, and then she could explain. Jack turned
on the tape, and the date showed to be last Friday's
date, and the time was 6:30pm.
Cari could tell the film was of the inside of her
house, mostly her bedroom and the den. She then saw
herself in the bedroom, after she had just gotten out
of the shower. She was completely naked. She started to
get up and turn off the VCR, when Jack, yelled, "you
had better set your sweet ass down and watch the film
if you know what is good for you!"
Cari told me she sat there and watch the film that
lasted forty to fifty minutes. It was apparent that
Jack had installed a hidden camera in both her bedroom
and the den. She watched and saw everything she and her
boy friend had done on Friday evening on through
Saturday morning. She had seen herself drinking rum and
coke, smoking pot, and having oral sex three times with
her boy friend.
She was in shock. Cari couldn't even talk when she
tried. Jack told her that he had installed the cameras,
because he had wanted to monitor her actions, which he
had admitted doing for several months. Cari stated she
asked Jack, what was the reason for wanting to see what
she has done?
Jack replied, "you are a very sexy young thing that I
have wanted you for months, dating back to the very day
I moved in with your mom two years ago." Cari said she
was even more in shock now than before. She told me,
"to make a long story short, Jack knew my mom would
kick me out of the house and send me to live with my
dad, who lived in New York, if she knew what I had been
doing. She had always stated that under age drinking
and using drugs would not be allowed in her home.
Jack told Cari, as long as she did what ever he wanted,
he would not show the tapes he had to her mom. For the
next six weeks, she was his sex slave. She was a virgin
until she submitted to Jack. Cari said that she and her
boy friend had fooled around for a long time, but never
had intercourse.
Jake had sex with Cari two to three times a week for
the next eight weeks. Cari said it all stopped when her
mom caught Jack with one of her co-workers at a motel
in a near by town. This put an end to Jack's demands
for sex. She also went through Jack's things and found
the tapes. She also showed her mom the hidden cameras
in Cari's bedroom, which slam the door to their
relationship for good.
After spending an hour and a half with Cari, the
conversation changed to everyday topics such as
basketball. Cari asked me if I wanted to grab a bite to
eat and continue their conversation. I told her I would
enjoy spending time with her.
We stopped by a local bar and grill, and picked up some
food, and I invited her over to eat at my house. No one
else was there, and wouldn't be until late in the
evening.
When we arrived, I found a note on the table from my
mom stating she had turned on the hot tube, but had to
leave before using it, to go by my grandmother's house
to help her with a few things. It was going on eight o'
clock, and my mom said she would not be home until
late.
After reading the note, I suggested to Cari that we
might enjoy eating our food out near the hot tube, and
then relaxing in the tube for a while. Cari said that
would be wonderful. I told her I had a two piece that I
was sure would fit her real well. We ate and I give her
a light blue two piece swim suit.
I picked up my fish net white two piece. Cari Asked,
"where can I change into the suit?" I told her that
right here would be no problem, if it was alright with
her? She hesitated for a moment, and told me it would
be alright. She was wearing black slacks and a cream
colored blouse. She took off the blouse, and her bra
came unsnapped in the front, without her touching it.
She kind a jumped back at first, and laughed, covering
her breasts. Then she relaxed and allowed them to
become fully exposed. They were about the size of mine,
maybe a little more round and full. She too was tan all
over. She then slipped out of her slacks, revealing her
white see through undies. She was clean shaven, except
for a one to two inch line of blonde hair near her
pussy. She was in fact a real blonde. I was also taking
my clothes off at the same time.
She didn't even notice that I had stepped into the hot
tube to check to see if it was hot enough. I had not
put on my swim suit yet, and was totally naked. Cari
looked up at me and said, "Oh, you're not going to wear
your suit?" Before I could answer, she took off her
suit and climbed into the tube. I didn't think anything
about it, so I just set down, directly across from her.
The water level was just high enough, that it only came
up to just under our nipples. I asked Cari if she would
like some wine or a soft drink or something? She
replied, "sure, whatever you are going to have is fine
with me?" I climbed out of the tube and went over to
the wine rack and pick out a bottle and two glasses.
We had drink about two thirds of the bottle, and talked
and laughed about everything, when Cari, had a real
serious look on her face, and said, "I have not told
anyone about the abuse I went through before tonight. I
feel confident around you Loni, I really do!"
She had tears running down her cheeks, so I moved over
beside her, and said, "it is alright, we both have a
lot in common, and I do understand how you feel." I
leaned over and gave her a hug. I then started to go
back to where I came from, and Cari said, "Loni, please
just stay here by me it you don't mind?" I assured her
that I had no problem with that.
She started to tell me how she had always dreamed of
how sex would be one day, when she grew up. She
continued by telling me how that thought had changed
forever. She asked me if I had ever had a climax that I
really enjoyed? I told her I actually had a lot of
orgasms, as I played the game when I was a little girl.
"I get weak every now and then, and I will rub myself
until I climax. I just really don't sat around and
hunger for it, if you know what I mean?"
Cari told me her boy friend was good with his mouth,
and really made her feel good, but all that changed
when Jack forced me to meet his every desire. I gave
her another hug, and this time she brushed her hand
across my right nipple, then gave me a kiss on the
cheek. She told me that tonight really has meant a lot
to her.
I hugged her back, not telling her how much the slight
touch of her hand had caused immediate excitement all
through my body. She looked at me and said, "have you
ever wondered how having sex with another woman would
be?" I told her I had not had any sexual relationship
with anyone in over six years.
Cari reached over and placed her hand behind my head on
my neck, and said, "I don't know the first thing about
sex with a woman, but I think I want to show you, if
you will let me, how special a sexual experience can be
with someone you want and need?" I was not able to
talk.
I was not sure what to do or what to say. I found
myself looking into her blue eyes, just as she was
looking into mine. I don't know what came over me, but
she wanted me, and I didn't stop her. She leaned
forward and kissed my lips, at the same time as he
started rubbing my breasts, first the right, then the
left. She only stopped touching me for a moment to
place my hand on her breasts.
I had never felt this way before. I really felt certain
Cari wanted to please me as much as she wanted to be
pleased. We kissed for a long while, and kept moving
our hands over each other tits, until we both stood up
at the same time. I don't know why, but my right hand
moved ever so slowly downward to her pussy. I started
to rub her special spot, as she groaned with pleasure.
Cari lowered my head to her tits, and asked me to suck
them. At the same time, she reached down and started
rubbing my pussy.
We took turns sucking each other's tits. The high level
of pleasure was more than I had ever had at anytime in
my life. For whatever reason, we both stepped out of
the tub, and moved over to the couch. She carefully
moved me down onto my back onto the couch. She
continued sucking my nipples, then stopped, and once
again looked up into my eyes, like she was asking for
my "OK" to suck my pussy.
I didn't have to say a word, she kissed me ever so
slowly downward, until she found my sweet spot. By now,
I was so wet, and not from the hot tub. It didn't take
but two or three minutes, until I felt a huge eruption
of my sexual emotions. Nothing like this had ever
happened to me before. I was jerking all over, thinking
Cari would stop, but she didn't. I came again, then
again, each time the level of pleasure exceeded the
last. I soon begged her to stop, which she did. I was
crying with appreciation. I told her I had never
dreamed that sex with another woman could make me feel
this way.
She told me again, she had never had sex with a woman
before, but she enjoyed this so much. I changed places
with her, and sucked her nipples for a while, then went
directly to her very wet pussy. She pointed at her
special spot and said, "right there Loni, suck and lick
right there, please, please?" I placed my mouth on the
top part of her pussy, on her sweet spot. I first
licked, then sucked, at which time Cari trembled all
over. She moaned and let out a slight scream after a
couple of minutes. I sucked her off at least four or
five times without stopping. Each time she filled my
mouth with her juices, which caused me to suck for
more.
At the end, we just laid there not saying a word, just
looking at each other's eyes. I was certain I had never
been pleased like this before, ever, and I was certain
she hadn't either. Only a woman knows how to please
another woman! Hope you enjoy my story, not only is it
true, this experience set me free to love again, and
again...
END
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