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Blind Date 
by RC (address withheld)

*** 
 
Cindy's on a blind date with a guy named Ken when she 
becomes distracted by two women. (FFF, 1st-lesbian-expr)

***

I sat at the table staring into my drink. Ken was 
quiet, sitting opposite me in the crowded bar. I was 
wondering how I had let one of my friends talk me into 
a blind date. 

Not that Ken was a jerk or anything, he was certainly 
cute enough, and I guess his personality was OK, he 
just wasn't my type. But here I sat on a Friday 
afternoon trying to think of something to say. 

We managed to make a bit of small talk as the evening 
wore on, and I could tell he hoped things were going 
his way. I didn't really have anything more to say to 
him, but I couldn't just stand up and say I was 
leaving. I'm a bit more polite than that. 

We were talking about the weather, of course, when I 
noticed the whole bar had gotten quieter. I turned 
around to see what was going on. 

Two women were walking hand in hand up to the bar. They 
were both in their late twenties, maybe early thirties. 
One was about 5'4," with short, straight blonde hair, 
and deep, dark eyes. She wore TIGHT black leather 
shorts and a white top which, along with her slender 
build, accented her large breasts. Her companion was 
taller, with longer, fuller, blonde hair, and was built 
more fully as well. She wore denim jeans that looked 
like they had been painted on, and a denim shirt as 
well. They smiled as everyone gaped at their openness. 
They didn't seem at all self-conscious. I stared, 
stunned. 

The moment passed, and the various conversations were 
resumed. But this time, I think the majority of them 
revolved around those two women. They stood at the bar, 
leaning against each other, rubbing each other's backs 
affectionately. I couldn't believe it. Several people 
got up and left the bar, glaring in disgust. 

Finally I remembered I had company. I turned to Ken and 
realized my face was bright red. I knew there was no 
way I could bring those women up in conversation 
without him trying to keep the conversation on sex. So 
I asked him if he had been in the traffic jam the day 
before, which had been caused by a spectacular 
accident. He looked a bit surprised at the question, 
and as he sat there wondering what to say, I felt my 
scalp tingling. His eyes were now fixed just behind me. 

I turned around. The two women were there, smiling at 
us. 

"May we sit here? It's a bit crowded tonight." The 
taller one's voice was low, husky. I stared at her, 
unable to answer. Ken was silent also. 

The shorter one sat down, and then the taller one did 
too. I was opposite Ken with the women opposite each 
other at our table. We all just looked at each other, 
my face flaring, Ken's face pale, the two women 
grinning at us. 

"Thanks," the smaller one said. "Needless to say, we 
usually don't quite get a warm welcome when we go out. 
But our money is just as good as it is from you 
straights, huh?" The women laughed, and raised their 
glasses. 

"A toast. To us," the taller one said. They clinked 
their glasses. 

Ken was staring at me, his eyes wide. He moved his head 
slightly, indicating he wanted to leave. I nodded just 
a bit, and backed my chair up. 

The smaller one reached over and put her hand on my 
arm. "No, no, stay. We don't want to intrude. Go right 
on with what you were doing. We won't be in your way." 

I almost laughed. There was nothing to intrude on, we 
weren't doing anything, and, to my surprise, I almost 
welcomed the distraction. And my arm was tingling where 
the woman's hand still rested. 

Ken cleared his throat, but when he spoke, his voice 
was a high-pitched squeak. "We were just leaving 
anyways, weren't we, Cindy?" 

The shorter one stared straight into my eyes. It was 
like looking into long, dark tunnels. Now my whole body 
was tingling. Her hand was warm against my arm. I shook 
my head and mumbled something even I didn't understand. 
The taller one laughed. 

"What's your hurry? The night is young. Why not stay?" 
I turned to find her, too, staring straight at me. My 
stomach was all in knots. I wanted to leave, wanted to 
go, but that would mean leaving with Ken. And I really 
didn't want that. Maybe I could stall until he got 
bored and left, then I could leave on my own.

"Ken, let's stay. Mommy didn't say I had to be home 
early tonight." 

I grinned when I said that, I hadn't even known I was 
going to say that, and I really hadn't meant for it to 
sound like a put-down. But Ken's face clouded, and he 
leaned back in his chair with a disgusted look. 

I missed the quick grins the women exchanged. 

The women began talking lightheartedly, every now and 
then including Ken and I in the conversation. They even 
bought drinks for us, although Ken accepted his with a 
distinct lack of enthusiasm. Then I bought a round, 
then one of the women did, then me again.

I gradually noticed I was getting a bit warm. Every 
time I looked at either one of the women, they were 
staring point-blank into my eyes. I also slowly 
realized that Ken was being more and more closed out of 
the chatter. We were talking woman-talk, and he sat 
there glowering as I found myself growing to enjoy the 
company of these women. 

The shorter one was Teri. The taller one was Amy. They 
were, as I had thought, in their late twenties, and 
they told us they had been seeing each other for six 
years. Ken's face turned pale at that, and he looked 
like he wished he could be anywhere else. But I was 
actually enjoying myself now, talking, laughing, having 
a good time. I was also getting a bit tipsy. 

At one point, I noticed their hands were folded into 
each other's on the table top. They were holding hands 
as they talked, gazing lovingly into each other's eyes. 
Unbidden images of these two women locked together in a 
passionate embrace came to my fuzzy mind. I squirmed in 
my chair nervously, wondering what it must be like. 
With a start, I realized where my thoughts had been, 
and returned my attention to the conversation. 

I protested when Amy bought another round, but Teri's 
hand on my arm, her quietly telling me to just enjoy 
myself, silenced me. I stared at her hand, feeling its 
warmth once again. But this time, I noticed another 
warm sensation growing inside me. Nervously, I looked 
up at her to again find her staring intently at me. I 
blushed and looked away. 

That moment, too, passed. Eventually, I glanced at my 
watch to find it was twenty after eleven! As I thought 
about it, I also realized I hadn't said a word to Ken 
for I didn't know how long! 

He sat there staring into his half-empty glass. But 
Teri was telling a joke, and I found myself laughing 
hysterically at the punch line, and again forgot all 
about him. 

Just before midnight, they stood up. Teri stretched, 
her breasts threatening to burst from her top. I 
noticed with a shock that her nipples were clearly 
erect. "Ready to go?," Amy asked. 

Teri nodded. To my surprise, I found I, too, was 
standing up and nodding my head. I stumbled, and Teri 
caught me before I fell. A bit more tipsy than I 
thought.

Holding me by the arm, Teri led me out of the bar. I 
was too dizzy to notice that we were getting stares 
from everyone still there. Amy told us to wait, and 
went up to the bartender. I slowly remembered Ken, and 
as I walked out with Teri on one arm and Amy on the 
other, I turned to see him sitting there alone, with a 
waitress handing him a double something-or-other. 

He needed it. 

Teri told me I couldn't drive and asked for my keys. I 
thought about it and had to agree with her. I fumbled 
in my purse and gave her my car keys. I got into their 
car and passed out leaning against Amy as Teri drove 
us... somewhere... 

***

I woke up and looked around, puzzled. Where was I? I 
was on a couch. Next to me was an end table with a 
glass of water and two aspirin on it. For that I was 
grateful, because for some reason I had a hell of a 
headache. 

That wasn't all I had. I jumped up and ran, looking for 
the bathroom. 

When I came out, I felt better but I still had the 
headache. I took the aspirin and sat on the couch, just 
looking around. I was in an apartment, whether Teri's, 
Amy's, or both, I didn't know. How the hell did I get 
here? Where was... Oh shit! 

Ken! I had left him there in the bar. I had gotten 
drunk and left with these - these - lesbians. My heart 
skipped a beat. 

Had I - done anything? Oh god!

I looked at my watch. Ten of six in the morning. Where 
were they? I didn't dare look for them, not knowing 
what I might find if I went into the bedroom. I lay 
there dismally wondering if I had already BEEN in the 
bedroom. 

I fell asleep, wondering. 

Someone was shaking me gently. I opened my eyes to see 
Teri staring down at me. Her eyes... Mine opened wide 
in shock and surprise, and I jumped off the couch. 

"Teri. What? where... how did? Ken... Amy... Did I? Did 
we?" 

She laughed and asked me to slow down. My face flaring, 
I fell silent and gathered my thoughts. I felt quite a 
bit better than I had earlier, even though I was 
extremely nervous and confused. Not to mention 
thoroughly embarrassed. 

I sat back down. She sat down too. Very close to me. 
She put her hand on my arm again, and I realized her 
silk nightgown was coming open. 

I could clearly see her breasts. I sat there, not able 
to keep from staring at her perfectly round breasts, 
her large nipples. Her large, erect nipples. And mine 
quickly hardened as well. My breath caught in my 
throat, I felt my face flushing brightly. I shook 
myself, and looked up at her. 

Into her eyes. 

She looked at me with a faint smile. "You didn't." 

"But you can." 

My eyes widened in shock. I couldn't believe what she 
had just suggested. She was asking me to... No. I 
couldn't. It's just not right. 

My eyes bounced between her eyes and her breasts. She 
sat patiently, watching me, waiting. She already knew. 

I looked into her eyes again. Those eyes. I held my 
breath. 

Slowly, my thoughts whirling, I reached for her. 

My hand touched her breast, sliding the soft silk out 
of the way. She kept watching me, silently. Patiently. 
Waiting. Everything seemed to slow, and I felt almost 
numb as my mind tried to insulate me from what I was 
doing. But at the same time, my mind was almost 
overactive, my hand feeling her breast, bombarding my 
mind as every single nerve sent it's message of 
softness. 

My fingers touched her erect nipple. She smiled, and I 
heard her inhale sharply. That sound, for some reason, 
turned me on more than anything ever had. 

My hand closed around her breast, cupping it in my 
palm. She leaned back and smiled again, nodding her 
head. 

"Go ahead. Don't stop now." 

I didn't stop. I COULDN'T stop. God knows why, but I 
could not stop. Soon both my hands were exploring her 
breasts, feeling the softness of her flesh, the 
firmness of her nipples. My breath was ragged, my eyes 
wide with nervousness and - fright? Yes, fright. I was 
scared. But I was SO horny.... 

Her head was resting against the back of the couch, her 
eyes were closed. She was whispering to me, coaxing me. 

"Go on. Don't stop. Do it. Yes, just like that. Oh, 
yes, just like that. Don't stop, Cindy. Don't stop. Oh, 
don't stop..." 

I was shaking as I sat there, massaging her large 
breasts. It was like I was watching all this happening, 
like it wasn't really me doing this. It couldn't be me. 
I wouldn't do this. 

But I realized I was getting closer and closer to her, 
leaning towards her, staring at the hands roaming her 
skin. My hands. My face was just inches from those 
hands, from those breasts. 

I felt my mouth opening. I don't know how it happened. 
Or why. 

My mouth closed over her left nipple. She moaned. My 
tongue flickered across her hard nipple, and she moaned 
again. More like a whimper. 

That did it. I went crazy. 

I groaned as all the nervousness, all the... the DESIRE 
I had buried came flooding to the surface. I sucked on 
her nipple like a baby, then the other nipple. Soon her 
breasts were coated with my saliva, and her head was 
rolling back and forth as she continued urging me on. 

"Oh, God, you're so good at this. Oh, yes, please, just 
like that. 
Don't stop now, oh, God, Cindy, you can't stop now. 
Please don't stop...." 

She was right, I COULDN'T stop. I reached up and pulled 
at her nightgown, trying to tear it off of her. She 
shrugged out of it and I was able to see her entire 
body, her entire gloriously nude body, her breasts 
shining from my attention. I sat up and stared at her, 
breathing heavily. 

She stared at me, no, THROUGH me. Then she leaned 
towards me and kissed me. On the mouth. 

I groaned again as my arms went around her. I melted 
against her, felt her arms wrap around me, felt her 
pawing at my top. In a flash, I removed my top and my 
bra, and she smiled happily as she stared at my exposed 
breasts. I sat there under her scrutiny, my face 
flaring, my breath heaving. I was SO turned on. 

She stood up and took my hand. I stood as well. Teri 
led me into the bedroom, where I found Amy waiting for 
us. 

*** 

With wide eyes, I went into the bedroom. Amy lay on the 
bed, nude, on her side, smiling at us. She sat up and 
held her arms out to me. I almost ran past Teri, into 
Amy's arms. 

I knelt on the bed next to her, her arms wrapped tight 
around me, her lips pressing softly against mine. My 
ears were ringing, my body was tingling as I kissed yet 
another woman. My heart was pounding, and I could feel 
myself shaking. I felt Teri behind me, her arms going 
around both of us, her teeth nipping at the back of my 
neck. 

"How do you feel this morning?" Amy whispered in my 
ear. How did I feel? How did I FEEL? What a stupid 
question. My headache had vanished, my nausea was long 
gone, and I was so horny it was unreal. How did I feel, 
indeed. 

"I feel...wonderful." 

I felt her slip her finger into my soaking crotch and 
groaned aloud. I felt Teri's hand sneak in between Amy 
and I, and her finger as well was teasing my clit. I 
had two women fondling my pussy, I was sandwiched 
between two nude women. I almost passed out from the 
thrill of it. 

I worked one finger into Amy's pussy, and reaching 
around behind me, did the same for Teri. Now I was 
fondling two women . How did I feel, she had asked. How 
did I feel... How did? I... Oh GOD!

The orgasm which swept over me was almost too much to 
bear. I had never in my life felt anything like I was 
feeling now. No man had ever done anything like this to 
me. My head tilted back, resting on Teri's shoulder, 
and I made a long, drawn out animal sound. Teri nuzzled 
against me, still working her finger in and out of me. 
Amy was now leaning over, sucking on my nipples. This 
was beyond my wildest dreams. 

My body shook time and time again as the two women 
continued to play with me. After a while, I was lying 
limp on the bed, spent, unable to repay their 
attentions. I had never been so thoroughly satisfied. 

But they weren't done yet. 

I lay there, panting, my body twitching uncontrollably. 
I felt one of them spreading my legs apart. I couldn't 
take any more. 

"No please... too much..." I whispered, my head 
spinning. 

Teri laughed. 

"Cindy, love, the fun is just beginning." 

I felt lips. Against the sole of my left foot. I let 
out a little yelp, and tried to pull my foot away, but 
someone held it. Then other lips against my right foot. 
A tongue traced a lazy circle on the bottom of my foot, 
driving me completely wild, but I was held tightly. 

I soon realized that I had one woman attending to each 
foot. Slowly, they made their way upwards, and the back 
of my calves trembled as slick tongues slid across 
them. I giggled as I felt them kissing the inside of my 
knees. When they got to my thighs, I was totally 
helpless, quivering with anticipation. 

They were kissing my buttocks. I had two women kissing 
my ass. I lay there, my mind blank except for the 
incredible sensations these two young women were 
creating. Kissing my ass. Women. I don't believe this!

They were licking the small of my back now. I had never 
really thought of that area as an erogenous zone, but 
today, my entire body seemed to be an erogenous zone. 
My hands were clutching the pillows, and I was giggling 
helplessly. The sides of my breasts, my back, my 
neck... my neck... My shoulders. Down my arms. The 
insides of my elbows. I was totally lost now, totally 
dependent on their touch. I was theirs. 

Both my index fingers were sucked into warm, wet 
mouths. Teri and Amy sucked my fingers like tiny cocks. 
I was moaning with every breath now, completely under 
their spell. 

Gentle hands rolled my trembling body onto my back. 

I opened my eyes to find them kneeling above me, 
smiling down at me. They both leaned over and kissed 
me. Two women kissing me at once. Three sets of soft 
pink lips brushing against each other, taking in each 
other's warm breath. My arms went around them, pulling 
them down, closer to me. They moved downwards, each 
taking one of my nipples in their mouths. I lay there 
shuddering as my nipples, already quite hard, became 
almost painfully erect. My mouth moved soundlessly, my 
eyes alternating between staring in awe at the ceiling 
and closing tight as I climaxed. 

I had never climaxed from breast play alone, but a lot 
of things were happening for the first time today. 

They moved down again. Warm breath against my mound. No 
one moved for a few seconds, a few seconds of 
unbearable, wonderful anticipation. 

Two tongues against my clit. My hands were in their 
hair, and I tried not to pull too hard. Again and again 
I cried out as they brought me to one grinding orgasm 
after another. My body was thrashing wildly, bucking up 
and down, side to side, but Teri and Amy expertly kept 
themselves properly placed to keep me in the throes of 
ecstasy for quite some time. 

They were moving again, back upwards. Kissing me. I 
tasted myself. I kissed back eagerly, hungrily, so 
grateful to these young women for what they had done 
for me, what they had shown me. 

We fell asleep nestled close together. 

When I awakened, I was alone. I climbed out of bed and 
went into the bathroom. The shower was running and I 
heard soft giggles from behind the closed curtain. I 
took a deep breath and pulled the curtain aside. 

Teri and Amy grinned at me. My eyes widened as they 
helped me into the tub with them. 

I dressed slowly, sad that this experience had to end. 
Teri and Amy helped me, and it was hard to focus on 
getting dressed as soft hands caressed my body once 
more. But finally, I was standing at the door, gazing 
at them longingly. 

One at a time, they kissed me softly, gently, tenderly. 
As I left, one of them patted me on the ass. "We'll 
meet again," I heard Teri whisper. 

I certainly hope so. 

THE END 

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