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Picket Fences
By Karens Oh (karensoh@aol.com)
***
This story is based on the TV show Picket Fences. I got
the idea from an episode where Kimberly, the 18-year
old daughter of the main family in the show, has a
brief flirtation with her best friend. (FF, 1st-
lesbian-expr, tv-parody)
***
Author's note: I was always disappointed that nothing
more came of this, though of course I knew it couldn't
on network TV. So I decided to write my own follow-up
story. Here it is.
If you like the story, please let me know via e-mail.
And if you have any similar stories to share, please
send them to me.
***
"What's happening to me? I never had this problem
before. I'm so confused!"
These were the thoughts going through Kimberly Brock's
head as she sat alone on her bed. In the next room, her
two brothers were, as usual, arguing about something.
Her father, Sheriff Jimmy Brock was still at work, but
her mother, Jill, was downstairs, having come home
early from her medical practice.
Kimberly wanted to talk to her mom about this, but she
knew that was impossible. She would have a panic
attack, the same way she did when the issue first arose
several months ago. No, her mother was not the person
to confide in, not for this problem.
But who? Certainly none of her friends. The only one
she would even consider telling was Lisa, and she had
already denied it all to her at the time.
"That damned Lisa," she thought. "She's the one that
started all this. Her and her 'experiments'. If Lisa
hadn't talked me into kissing her that night on this
very spot, I wouldn't be in this predicament."
Kimberly thought back to that night and the days
immediately following. Lisa Fenn, her best friend, was
spending the night, and the two of them were lying in
the dark talking about lots of things, including sex.
"Kim," she said at one point, "have you ever wondered
what it would be like to... to kiss a girl?" This
really startled Kimberly. In fact, she had NEVER
thought of that. It just wasn't something to be
considered. But now she was thinking. "Not really," she
answered, wondering what her best friend had in mind.
Lisa went on. "I just wonder what it feels like, you
know? I mean, kissing a guy is so nice, but a girl
would be so different- soft, exciting, maybe..." Lisa's
voice lingered off in the darkness. Finally, she said,
"Do you want to try?"
Kimberly was startled. For a while she said nothing.
Then, realizing that she was just as curious as Lisa,
she said, "Okay."
The kiss wasn't much, at least on the surface. It
lasted maybe ten seconds. Still, Kim could feel herself
getting excited, especially when Lisa slipped her
tongue into her mouth and swirled it around.
Afterwards, they were both silent, until Lisa said,
"Well, that was interesting."
Kimberly replied nervously, "Yeah, interesting."
Interesting indeed. Kim found it more than interesting.
She could feel the beginnings of arousal between her
legs. It scared her.
Neither girl said much about the incident for a couple
days. Finally, Kimberly brought it up. They had to talk
about it, or it would just be there like a cloud
between them. So they talked, and both said it was
exciting probably because of the taboo. Both girls were
confused by the emotions that the kiss provoked. But
finally, they both agreed that they were not attracted
to each other, not in "that way." And the subject had
not come up since, except for the harassment Kimberly
got from her then-boyfriend when her darling brother
found out about it and blabbed around. And of course
the panic from her parents.
She weathered that storm, however, and eventually
convinced everyone (or at least everyone that mattered)
that it was just a little experiment, nothing more.
Everyone, that is, except herself. For despite what she
told Lisa, she really was aroused by her kiss. Not that
she wanted to start a "relationship" with Lisa. No,
that would be too weird, sort of incestuous. Besides,
she didn't want to endanger their friendship over what
she thought was just a passing fancy.
But part of it was more than passing. Ever since that
night, Kimberly had found herself thinking about how
good it felt, how soft Lisa's lips were, how sensuously
her tongue moved in her mouth. Sometimes it took all
her self control to keep from masturbating as she
thought about that feeling and about other, even more
erotic things involving other girls. What would it be
like to stroke a breast, to run her hands over the
round cheeks of another girl's butt, to feel soft,
naked flesh pressing against her own? A couple of
times, she Kimberly, didn't know what to do about all
this, but she knew she had to talk to someone.
Finally, it came to her - Rachel! Yes, the town's ex-
mayor was a friend of her mom and around her mom's age,
but Kimberly had always been able to talk to her about
absolutely anything, and she was sure she could trust
her not to tell. And she remembered the scandal that
hit last year about Rachel being in a soft porn flick
when she was young. From what she had heard, it had
even included a light lesbian scene, which of course
was just for the cameras. Rachel would understand her
problem! At the very least, she would listen without
judging.
***
The next day, Kimberly wandered over to Rachel Harris's
shop as she was closing up. "Hi," she said cheerily as
she entered. Rachel responded with a big smile.
"Kimberly! What brings you here?"
"Oh, I don't know. I just hadn't seen you in a while,
and I thought I'd stop by."
"So what's new, dear?" Rachel had always liked
Kimberly. She was so mature, so thoughtful, much more
than the typical high school senior. But she could see
there was something on her mind.
Rachel locked up so they could talk without being
disturbed. After some small talk and hemming and
hawing, Kim told Rachel her story. As she had hoped,
Rachel was open and understanding.
"First of all, Kimberly, you're not a 'pervert'. It's
very common to have some attraction to the same sex,
especially at your age, when everything about sex is
still new and exciting. It doesn't mean you're a
lesbian."
"But Rachel, I can't seem to shake these images I have,
these... these fantasies. I feel like I need to do
something about them or they'll never go away!"
"I see," Rachel responded. She struggled for a moment
with what advice to give. "Well, do you really want to
act on these fantasies? Maybe if you just talked about
them it would get them out of your system. Do you feel
comfortable talking about it?"
"Well... I guess it's worth a try. It can't get any
worse, I guess."
"Okay, sweetie. Just sit down here and we'll talk."
Rachel pointed to a high-backed easy chair to here
left. "Now, what kind of fantasies do you have?"
"Well..." Kim paused, readying herself. "For example,
sometimes when I'm standing really close to one of my
friends, I get this urge to kiss her neck, or put my
tongue in her ear. I think about how she would
respond... you know... I imagine her moaning and
quivering from my doing those things to her."
Rachel looked Kimberly in the eyes as she spoke. "I
see... what else?"
"Sometimes at school, I find myself looking at another
girl's boobs. A couple times I thought they caught me
looking, but that was probably just my imagination.
And... well, some of the 'looser' girls wear these
really short skirts, you know? That show off their
legs? And when I look at them, I think about kissing
them..." Kimberly looked down, embarrassed. "Like...
here," she said, pointing to a spot high on her inner
thigh. The, staring off in the distance, she added,
"And there are times when I think about this at home
that I... I... I really want to... to...well...
masturbate."
Rachel was silent, gathering her thoughts. She could
see that Kim was troubled by these thoughts, and she
wanted to help her. But this did sound like more than
just typical adolescent curiosity. Maybe Kim really did
like women.
But there was more going on in Rachel's mind. Besides
wondering what advice to give, Rachel found herself
confused by her own feelings. For she did in fact have
some bisexual tendencies. And she had always liked
Kimberly very much. Listening now to Kim confess these
feelings, she found herself becoming slightly aroused.
"My God, Rachel," she told herself, "Get it together!
This is Kimberly!
Don't do something stupid just because you're horny."
But she was horny, very much so. It had been over a
year since she broke it off with Kenny, and she really
had not had any sex since then, except by her own hand.
The fact that the sex they'd had was incredible made it
even harder, but her experience with Kenny had actually
turned her off to men for a while. And now here was
sweet, beautiful Kimberly telling her how she has these
lesbian fantasies. God, she was making it so hard!
"Well, honey," she said, trying to stay calm, "if these
feelings are that strong, maybe you should do something
about them." She couldn't look Kimberly in the eye. She
knew if she did, she give herself away.
Kimberly thought about this. "Oh," was all she said.
She, too, could only look down as she spoke.
There was a long silence as neither knew what to say.
Then Kimberly looked at the older woman and said,
"Would you do it with me?"
Rachel's heart skipped. "Oh no," she thought, "I can't
do this... Can I? God, but I want to!"
"Kimberly.... I-I... don't think..."
Kimberly got up from her chair. "It's okay, Rachel. I
mean, I just want to see what it's like. And I would
feel so comfortable with you." Kimberly's eyes pleaded
for understanding, for help.
Rachel couldn't answer. Her head and heart well filled
with conflicting emotions, with unwanted desires. She
turned away for a moment to gather her thoughts. Then
she felt the soft touch of Kimberly's hand caressing
her cheek. The hand moved slowly down over her neck,
then ventured lower, over her left breast, down to her
stomach. Rachel could hear Kimberly's trembling breath
and felt its warmth by her ear.
"Kimberly..." Rachel's words were cut off as Kimberly
covered her mouth with a warm, wet kiss. No longer able
to resist, she returned the young girl's passion. Her
arms circled the thin waist, her hands resting on
Kimberly's hips. Kimberly reached up to hold Rachel's
face in her hands while she pressed their bodies
together, thrilled by the feel of the woman's ample
breasts against her own.
The kiss went on long and deep. Two tongues explored
each other, accompanied by little cries of joy and
lust. Kimberly was the one to finally break the spell,
pulling back to look into her new lover's eyes. Their
breathing had changed now, each of them panting with
the excitement of what they were doing and were about
to do.
Rachel was the first to speak. "Let's go in the back."
Kimberly nodded in agreement.
On a sofa in the office, they sat down and continued
their necking. Kimberly loved the feel of Rachel's lips
on hers. It had been nice with Lisa, but this was much
better - so hot, so intense, so incredibly erotic. She
moved to Rachel's neck, placing little kisses there as
she began to unbutton the woman's blouse. Rachel, in
turn, pulled on Kim's shirt and sweater, trying to get
them off.
Stepping back, Kimberly allowed both garments to be
removed, then returned to her own work. She knew from
her earlier exploration that Rachel was not wearing a
bra. As she undid one button after another, she looked
down to take in the sight of those gorgeous mounds.
When the blouse was fully open, she reached behind her
back to remove her own bra, dropping it on the floor,
showing Rachel her firm, youthful breasts. Then, unable
to resist, she placed both hands on Rachel's full, soft
wonders as they again met in a soulful kiss.
Only now did Rachel realize just how horny she was. It
had been so long since she'd had another person's hands
on her breasts. God, it felt wonderful! To be wanted by
another woman, especially a pretty young girl like Kim,
was so gratifying. She had almost forgotten the thrill
of this kind of sex. She moved one hand to Kim's
perfect breast, loving the smooth feel of her youthful
skin.
For her part, Kim was living all her fantasies. She
moved her mouth down to one of Rachel's large, reddish-
brown nipples and began to suck it into her mouth. At
the same time, she pulled the blouse off the rest of
the way, then reached for the zipper at the back of
Rachel's skirt. Rachel raised her hips to let Kim slip
the skirt off. Kim felt a rush of arousal as she saw
the garter belt and bikini panties underneath. She
sucked harder on Rachel's' nipple, feeling its hard nub
in her mouth, contrasting with the lush softness of the
breast itself.
Rachel gently pushed the girl away, so she could undo
her jeans. She wanted to go slowly with the
inexperienced girl, but she couldn't hold back too
much. She quickly pulled Kim's jeans off, then reached
for the pale blue panties. Removing them, she got her
first glimpse of Kimberly's soft brown pubic hair, so
sexy against her pale skin. She placed a soft kiss on
her belly, swirling her tongue into the hollow of Kim's
navel.
Kim returned the favor, taking down Rachel's bikini
panties with trembling hands. This was just as it was
in her fantasies, even the garter belt, which she left
in place, framing the patch of auburn hair between
Rachel's legs.
The two women lay down together on the couch, Kimberly
slightly on top as their hands explored each other's
bodies. Kim's mouth was soon back at Rachel's lovely
breasts, which she found irresistible. Both nipples
were very erect, sticking up a good half inch, and her
attention had drawn little goosebumps within the
aureoles. Her soft tongue worked over them lovingly.
Rachel's hands were on Kim's pert young bottom, softly
caressing the smooth skin, searching. Her right hand
reached between the girl's cheeks and gently moved back
and forth, teasing Kim with the promise of more to
come. Reaching down further, she found the warm wet
spot that was Kim's pussy and worked her finger
slightly inside. Kim groaned in response, sending a
pleasant vibration through the nipple between her lips.
Rachel decided to take it slowly this first time. Her
fingers could do wonderful things for a young girl, and
she didn't know if Kim was ready yet for the even more
wonderful pleasures of oral sex. Keeping her finger
moving slowly inside the girl's wet channel, she moved
her other hand around so that she could work on her
clit. Her middle finger quickly found the hard little
nubbin, making Kimberly cry out and move her hips.
Rachel delighted in the feel of Kimberly's wet mouth on
her breasts as her expert fingers did their magic
between the girls legs. Kimberly could not keep her
hips from moving now as Rachel's hands roamed over her
most sensitive spots. One, two, sometimes three fingers
entered her vagina while another teased her clit. For
variety, Rachel would occasionally move her fingers up
to tease Kim's rear hole, running a finger over and
around her sensitive anus with gentle pressure.
Kim's orgasm was very close now. She was moaning almost
continuously, or crying out Rachel's name in response
to the erotic pleasures she was giving her. No longer
able to concentrate, she removed her mouth from her
precious prize of Rachel's boobs and once again locked
into a deep tongue kiss with her lover. Sensing she was
close, Rachel lightly pinched Kim's clit between her
fingers. At the same time, she pushed her middle finger
and thumb as deeply as possible into Kimberly's pussy
and asshole.
That did it. Kimberly erupted in orgasm. Never before
had she come so intensely, crying out, shaking, her
eyes rolling back in her head. "OH! OH! OH GOD!
Aaaaaaahhhh! Rachel! Oh my god! Please, more
uunnhhhhhh!!!"
It was almost as exciting for Rachel as for Kimberly.
Seeing the look of abandon on that sweet young face,
hearing her cries of ecstasy, feeling Kimberly's cunt
and asshole spasm around her fingers as her juices
coated her hand, Rachel almost came herself. This was
better than anything she'd had with Kenny.
They both lay there for a while recovering. Rachel, of
course was still very horny, but she didn't want to
push it. Perhaps Kimberly would have regrets now that
she had gotten off. In any case, she knew that Kim
would need some reassurance and guidance in making love
to a woman.
Little did she know. As soon as she caught her breath,
Kimberly began again to play with her favorite toys -
Rachel breasts. Rolling each nipple between her
fingers, she made sure they were nice and hard before
taking each one in her mouth. Gentle bites drew yelps
of pleasure from her lover. But Kim wasn't going to be
satisfied with that.
Moving off Rachel's tits, Kimberly slowly dropped down
to the woman's soft belly. Gentle nips and kisses sent
thrills up Rachel's spine. "Oh god," she thought, "Is
she going to do it?" Her heart beat faster at the idea
of what happen next.
There was no such doubt in Kimberly's mind. Ever since
she removed Rachel's lacy panties to reveal that
reddish bush, she knew she was going to go for it. She
longed to feel those soft hairs tickle her upper lip
and nose. By now, her head was down below Rachel's
navel, tracing little circles with her tongue as she
help those wide, womanly hips in her hands. She moved
down further, passing by Rachel's very wet crotch, to
the smooth softness of her thighs. As in her fantasies,
she spent a long time kissing and licking along the
inner thighs, driving Rachel crazy with lust and
anticipation.
Looking up from between Rachel's legs, Kimberly treated
herself to a luscious sight. Rachel's full figure lay
before her, her hips wide and sultry, her breasts full
and soft. "No hard body here:, Kim thought. "She's so
mature, so feminine!" Inches from her face, Rachel's
vaginal lips beckoned to Kimberly with their crimson
wetness.
"Oh God!" she thought, "I'm really going to do it. I'm
going to eat pussy!" Kimberly was excited by the idea
of this, of "eating pussy," almost as much as the act
itself. The anticipation was exquisite, but she could
wait no more. Leaning forward, Kimberly placed a long,
wet kiss directly on Rachel's inflamed vulva.
Rachel cried out. "Oh... Kim... Oh, yes, please!"
Kimberly smiled to herself. Yes, this was what she had
been waiting for, hot sex with a woman. The fact that
this particular woman was so much older than her, and a
good friend of her mother's at that, made the whole
experience even more exciting.
Encouraged by Rachel's passionate reaction, Kimberly
began to eat her out for all she was worth. She moved
her tongue slowly over the sensitive flesh, making
Rachel moan and twitch repeatedly. The long abstinence
from sex and the excitement of seeing Kim come had
Rachel at a fever pitch. Kimberly could not believe how
wet she was. She was taking long, sensuous licks at the
woman's pussy, and each time she did, she came away
with a thick, full coating of juice on her tongue. She
took each serving into her mouth, savoring the taste of
Rachel's hot femininity. "Oh, it tastes so good," she
said to herself. "Well, not so much good, as intense,
exciting, sexy."
She placed her lips back in Rachel's folds and sucked
on the sweet fruit. Then she pulled back a little to
take a closer look at the prize before her. Surprised
by the pause, Rachel looked down, and Kimberly looked
up and smiled, her lips shiny-slick with pussy. For
Rachel, the sight of that sweet young face between her
legs, her mouth covered with sex fluids, was
unbelievably sexy. She couldn't help but react, pulling
her legs up and out, giving Kimberly complete access to
her private parts. "Oh Kimberly!," she moaned, "Do it,
please, Oh God, do it! Eat me now."
If Kimberly needed any encouragement (and she didn't),
this open display of lust was more than enough. With a
little cry of her own, she leaned forward again and
began licking everything that Rachel had exposed. Using
her whole tongue, she roamed over Rachel's thighs and
buttocks, licked briefly between the cheeks of her ass,
and finally took one long, slow swipe up the center of
Rachel's crotch, starting down at her anus and ending
on her very sensitive clitoris.
Rachel spread even wider now, doing anything to get
more of that wonderful tongue on her. Excited by the
wide open sight before her, Kimberly pushed her whole
face into Rachel's open crevice. Kimberly's nose rubbed
against Rachel's clit and she felt the warm wet
cuntlips press against her cheeks. Trying to get even
further inside this sexy place, she thrust her tongue
as deep as possible into Rachel's pussy. The vaginal
walls spasmed around her tongue and more thick fluid
dropped onto it. Then, remembering what Rachel had
done, she reached underneath her buttocks and found her
tender asshole. As it easily opened, she slipped one
long finger all the way up Rachel's ass, as she tongue-
fucked her and rubbed her clit with her nose.
Rachel's hand reached for Kim's head, pulling her face
farther into her hot cunt as she came. "OOHHhhhh, baby,
baby, baby! SO GOOD! Oh Kimberly! OHHHHH!" Kim's head
bobbed up and down with Rachel's wild bucking, until
finally the orgasm subsided. Gently removing her finger
from Rachel's asshole, Kim continued to lick her pussy
until Rachel had to push her away. "Too much right now,
hon," she said.
Suddenly, Kimberly realized how late it was. She had
missed dinner! Her parents would be worried, maybe even
out looking for her. Apologizing to Rachel, she quickly
gathered up her clothes and threw them on. Rachel gave
her a washcloth to wipe her face and finger clean of
any evidence of their tryst, and with a good-bye kiss
from her new lover, she sped out the door on her way
home.
On her way home, Kimberly thought back about the
experience. It was by far the best sex she had ever had
in her life. And while boys could still be fun, she
knew that she had answered one question for herself:
This was not idle curiosity or a passing fancy. She was
already thinking about her next encounter with Rachel,
and wondered what other women in town might provide new
adventures.
PART II
As she hurried home, Kimberly could hardly think
straight. Her mind was going a mile a minute, filled
with thoughts about Rachel, about sex, about her own
feelings and desires. The events of the past couple
hours could be a turning point in her young life. So
much to sort out. Where did she go from here?
One thing was certain: she could no longer deny her
interest in women. Even now, she felt her excitement
build as she thought back on what she had just done. In
her mind, she could still see Rachel on the couch,
flushed with passion, her body open for Kim's pleasure.
Kim could still feel the supple warmth of Rachel's skin
against her own. Lifting her hand to her face, she
caught the trace of Rachel's scent. The taste of her
lingered in her mouth.
"Come on, Kimber," she told herself as she neared home,
"get it together.
They're going to know if you don't play it right."
Kimberly tried to act nonchalant as she entered the
house and called into the kitchen, "Hi! Sorry I'm
late!"
Her mother seemed mildly concerned. "Where have you
been? You almost missed dinner."
"I know. I'm sorry. I was over at Rachel Harris's shop
and we just lost track of the time. And I'm going to
skip dinner, if you don't mind. I have a lot of
homework to get done."
"Are you sure? You should eat something."
"Maybe later. I think I'll just go up to my room."
"All right. How is Rachel, anyway? I haven't seen her
in weeks."
"Oh, she'd just... great! It was really nice spending
time with her." Kimberly's heart was racing. She knew
she was blushing. She turned away and quickly went up
the stairs before her mother could notice.
"Ohhh, that was close!" she said to herself. "Mom's so
inquisitive, she surely would have sensed something if
we kept talking." Looking in the mirror, she realized
how precarious her position had been upon returning
from Rachel's place. She had thrown her clothes on when
she realized how late it was, and her hair, usually so
perfectly groomed, was all mussed from Rachel's frantic
grip on her head. Anyone looking at her would think
that she had just had a roll in the hay, which of
course, she had. Luckily, she got upstairs before
anyone in the family got close enough to notice.
Collapsing on the bed, Kimberly tried to work out all
the things going through her mind. Being with Rachel
was so wonderful. She was so sexy, so mature, she
clearly had had a lot of experience sexually, probably
with both men and women. The idea that she, Kimberly
Brock, could get such a woman so aroused, could make
her come so intensely! It almost seemed unreal now.
Looking back, Kimberly was disappointed that Rachel had
not gone down on her as she had for her. Of course,
Rachel was probably afraid to be too pushy under the
circumstances, seeing Kimberly as the novice. Really,
Kimberly had never had anyone do that to her, except
for a few feeble, aborted attempts by her ex-boyfriend.
Yes, for sure, next time would have to be different!
As she thought about it, the urges started again.
Slipping her hand down the front of her jeans, Kimberly
started a gentle rhythm between her legs. She was
surprised at how wet she had become already. Her middle
finger slipped inside her lips and was immediately
coated with vaginal fluid. She pulled her hand back
out, and, with eyes closed, placed the finger in her
mouth, pretending that the taste was from Rachel... or
perhaps some other girl.
"God, I'm still so horny," she thought, "if I don't do
something, I'll be distracted all night." Locking the
door to assure her privacy, Kim slipped off her jeans
and began to pleasure herself in earnest. As her
fingers teased her delicate tissues, she pictured in
her mind what she and Rachel had done together. More
excited now, she looked between her own legs, drawing
an image of Rachel's face pushing into her muff. As her
passion built, she pictured other women - movie stars,
singers, even her friends - in that spot, eager to
satisfy her with their talented tongues.
Spurred by these images, it took little time for
Kimberly to reach orgasm. With her brothers just in the
next room, she turned face down in her pillow to muffle
her cries as her insides quivered in delight. For some
time after the initial wave, her hips continued to
twitch into the mattress, little aftershocks of
pleasure racing up her spine.
"Well, that's better," she muttered as reality
returned. Relieved of some of her built-up sexual
tension, Kim applied herself to the homework she still
had to do. But despite her best efforts, her mind
continued to wander back to her new obsession.
Kimberly wondered what Rachel was doing at that moment.
"Is she thinking about me? Is she masturbating, too,
fantasizing about us together? Or is she feeling
guilty, regretful?"
That last thought was disturbing. There was a good
possibility that Rachel did regret what they had done.
Not that she should; after all, Kimberly seduced her,
not vice versa. But Rachel was older, probably forty or
so, despite her looks, and was supposed to be the
responsible one. And her mother's good friend besides.
Maybe she wouldn't see Kimberly again. That was
troubling.
***
Kimberly didn't talk to Rachel for several days. Both
of them needed time to think about their encounter, to
contemplate what it meant and where it would lead. But
Kimberly was never one to just let things lie. On
Tuesday, almost a week later, she was back at Rachel's
shop again.
"Kimberly, hi!" Rachel seemed surprised to see her, and
a little uncomfortable. Neither of them said anything
for a moment.
"Hi," Kimberly said finally. "How have you been?"
"Oh, you know, uh....good." Rachel was obviously
flustered.
"Rachel," Kim started, "you know that what we... did...
it was wonderful. And I- I... know it makes things a
little uncomfortable right now... but... I... hope it
doesn't change anything between us."
Rachel looked at her oddly. "Kim," she said, "how can
it not change things between us? You just don't do what
we did with anybody."
"Well, I know, but... I-I... hope we're still friends
and everything. I wouldn't want to lose that."
"Honey, I don't either. It's just that... well... I
don't want to hurt you. But we can't have a
relationship like... that... you understand?"
"I see." Kim thought for a moment. "I understand that.
I think I assumed that, really. It would be a real mess
if anyone found out. And besides, I'm not ready for a
serious relationship right now - not with a man nor
with a woman. But I have to say, I'd like to do it
again. Wouldn't you?"
Rachel didn't know what to say. Of course she wanted it
again. It had been incredible, exhilarating. And seeing
Kimberly in front of her, asking, almost pleading for
her, was both flattering and exciting. Why did things
have to be so complicated?
She couldn't say no. "I have to admit, Kim, I do want
to be with you some more. You've been on my mind a lot
over the past week."
A little smile came to Kim's lips as Rachel admitted
this. Brief images entered her mind, of Rachel, her
hands between her legs, calling out Kim's name as she
played with herself. She felt a little twinge between
her own legs at the thought.
Eventually, they both agreed. Neither had any need nor
desire for a "serious" sexual relationship, but there
was no reason not to meet and talk occasionally as they
always had. They only difference was that now they
could also share their bodies and provide some mutual
joy. Rachel once again seemed completely comfortable,
and Kimberly left the shop feeling very satisfied with
the outcome.
***
It was Friday afternoon, and Kimberly was on her way to
the sheriff's office to see her dad, Sheriff Jimmy
Brock. He needed some papers that he had left at home,
and she offered to bring them over. It was an unusually
warm spring day, so it was nice to be out and about.
Besides, she needed something to keep her busy.
Unfortunately, settling her relationship with Rachel
had done nothing for Kimberly's immediate needs. Their
tryst had opened a whole new world, and Kimberly
couldn't wait to continue her exploration. But she
couldn't go back to Rachel right now, just two days
after their talk. So she found herself in very horny
again, desiring the touch of another woman.
Some of the girls at school were driving her crazy.
They had no idea, of course, but the short skirts and
tight jeans they wore to attract the boys were having
the desired effect, but on her! She could have settled
for a boy, actually, but as luck would have it, no one
seemed very interested at the moment.
"Just as well," she told herself, "it would probably be
a let-down anyway."
In truth, Kimberly had already ruled out the girls at
school. How could she approach someone? And even if one
of them were interested, it was sure to get out
somehow, and she couldn't live with the embarrassment
and shame, especially when her family found out. She
even thought briefly about driving to Milwaukee that
night, to look for a prostitute, but she quickly
realized that was a crazy idea. It just made her
realize how desperate she had become. She had to find
someone! But where?
As she entered the office, she saw Kenny, the local
hunk and along with Maxine, her father's most trusted
deputy. "Hey, Kenny," she said, "have you seen my dad?"
"I think he's back in the records room," he replied.
She walked down the hall until she found the right
room. The door was open, and as she turned the corner
to enter, the first thing she saw was someone's
uniformed rear end. She stopped suddenly, then realized
it was Maxine, bent far over a desk, reading something.
Kimberly couldn't resist a sarcastic remark. "You must
be really proud of that thing to show it off like
that."
That gave Max a start. "Huh?! Oh, what do you mean?"
Kim smiled. "I mean you had your butt on display there
for everyone walking by."
Max gave a little laugh. "Oh! Sorry. I just started
reading this and forgot what I was doing."
"Just kidding, Max," Kimberly assured her. Actually, if
anyone were going to show off, it may as well be Max.
Kimberly had always envied her bottom, comparing it
with her own. She couldn't count the times she had
noticed some guy's gaze following Max down the street
after she passed, and it definitely wasn't focused on
the back of her head! Max had an almost perfect tush -
nicely rounded and just the right size, what most
people would call "tight." Usually, it was hidden by
her bulky, unflattering uniform, but at the pool, or at
the department picnic, when she wore those now famous
little shorts, lots of people noticed.
"So how are you, Max?" she said.
"Oh, good, real good." Max's face belied her answer.
The weak little smile on her face made it obvious that
she was in one of her low moods.
"It doesn't sound like you're 'real good'," Kimberly
offered. "What's the matter?"
"Nothing, really, I'm fine."
Kimberly just looked at her, waiting for the real
answer. She knew Max. and Max knew she knew her.
"Oh, all right," Max finally admitted. "I'm feeling
kind of down, I guess."
"Why?"
"The usual... men! I just get so frustrated that I
can't find SOMEBODY that I can stick with. And the
thing with Kenny was the worst, because now it's
awkward to work together, too. And here it is the
weekend and it looks like I'll be home alone for the
whole time."
Max and Kenny had had a "thing" for a while. It had a
long time coming, but it was very short-lived. And Max
never handled these things very well.
"Hey," Kimberly said. "why don't I come over tonight?
We can get a good movie, make some popcorn, you know,
have a girls' night out - or in, I guess."
Max considered the offer for a few seconds, then
brightened up and said, "Okay! Yeah, let's do that. Is
7:30 good?"
"7:30 is perfect! I'll get the movie. See you then."
Kimberly left the room with a rush of excitement. This
situation had promise. She had no idea about Maxine's
sexual preferences, although everything she knew told
her she was completely heterosexual. On the other hand,
she knew Max. Max was always a bundle of mixed up
emotions, and Kimberly was pretty confident she could
use that to her advantage. The fact that Max was just
coming off a sour ending to her relationship with Kenny
was even more encouraging. She was vulnerable right
now, and while Kim would normally be appalled at taking
advantage of such a situation, at this point, her urges
were getting the best of her. Besides, Max might really
like it.
"Hey Kim!" Her thoughts were interrupted by her
father's voice. She felt herself blushing at her
thoughts in from of him.
"Hi, Daddy. Here's the papers you wanted."
"Thanks, sweetheart. Say, is anything wrong? You look a
little flushed."
Kimberly tried to be cool. "Oh? Why, no, I don't think
so... but I have run, really... bye now!"
She quickly left the station, already plotting her
strategy for what she hoped would be tonight's
seduction.
***
It was exactly 7:30 when Kimberly arrived at Max's
place. She could have been there much earlier - in her
anticipation, she had found herself ready to go forty-
five minutes early. Max opened the door and greeted her
with a warm smile. She was wearing shorts and a T-shirt
- light clothing for early April in Wisconsin.
Chiding her playfully, Kimberly said, "Gosh, Max,
rushing the season a bit, aren't you?"
Max was in good spirits. "Yeah, I know, but it was
extra nice today, and it got me in the mood, so I
thought I'd just push the feeling. I was going to go
for a run, but I just never got around to it, so I
turned up the heat a little and made like summer!"
Kimberly noticed the warmth in the room. "Gee, I wish
you'd told me. I would have dressed lighter."
"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm so thoughtless," Max said. "Just
take off your sweater."
Shrugging her shoulders, Kim replied, "Uhh... nothing
underneath, I'm afraid."
"Oh. Well, here, let me give you something lighter. I'm
sure they'll fit okay. And we'll just have a 'summer'
night!"
That sounded good to Kimberly. She knew she couldn't
stand the heat in her current dress. Besides, the more
exposed skin they each had, the simpler her task would
be. So Max found another T-shirt and shorts for Kim,
which she quickly slipped into.
Kimberly had rented the movie, and her choice was
carefully planned. "The Hunger" starred Catherine
Deneuve as a female vampire. It was an old movie, for
sure, but she knew that it had a mild, dreamy lesbian
scene between Catherine and Susan Sarandon, which she
hoped might provide some opportunity for her. Her
excuse to Max was that she'd always wanted to see it,
being a twist on the usual male vampire bit.
So they watched the movie, eating popcorn, talking,
drinking wine (Kimberly had to laugh at Max's concern:
"You won't tell Jimmy, will you?" Little did she know.
What would her father think if he knew what Kimberly
really had planned?).
Kim drank just a little, enough to give her that
relaxed, warm feeling. Max was drinking more (with
Kimberly's subtle encouragement), and was obviously
feeling very good. Kimberly sat on the floor, Max on
the couch, putting Kimberly's eyes on level with Max's
hips. Each time Kim would sneak a look at Max's lovely
legs, her excitement grew a little more.
At first she worried that Max would notice her little
peeks, but she soon realized that her guard was down.
She never suspected Kim's true desires. At one point,
she even changed positions to sit Indian-style on the
couch, which allowed Kim to look right up the leg of
her shorts. Kimberly felt her heart race as she got a
clear view of the crotch of Max's plain cotton panties.
She kept stealing looks, teasing herself, getting more
aroused while trying not to show her feelings or get
caught.
Unable to resist, Kimberly took her first step. "Would
you pass me that popcorn?" It was an innocent question,
but as she asked it, she touched Max's thigh with her
hand. It wasn't overt enough to be really noticed, but
she did let her hand linger, to enjoy the feeling of
Max's skin and perhaps put the start of an idea in her
head.
"Gosh, are your legs always so smooth? You must have
just shaved."
Max suspected nothing. "No, not really - a couple days,
I think."
Just then the lesbian scene started. Kimberly feigned
innocence. "Well, this is interesting," she said.
"I kind of thought this was coming," Max replied. Then
she added, "There's always an underlying sexual thing
with vampires. Why should it be different just because
the vampire's female?"
Kimberly gave Max a look that showed she agreed, but
she said nothing.
This train of thought had promise, and she wanted to
let Max mull it over.
Finally, she said, "But why wouldn't a female vampire
go after a man?"
"I guess she just has good taste!" Max said flippantly.
Kimberly's senses perked up at this. "Oh? What do you
mean by that?"
Max was suddenly flustered. "Oh, nothing!. I mean, I
was... just... trying to be funny."
Kimberly kept her gaze on Max, trying to see if there
were more to the comment, subtly indicating that if so,
she was willing.
Max looked away, slightly embarrassed. Suddenly,
Kimberly moved up to the couch next to Max and said,
"Let me rewind this a second. I missed part while we
were talking." Without waiting for Max's response, she
backed up to the beginning of the scene a started
again. Without being obvious, she let her leg settle
against Max's. The feeling of their bare skin together
was electrifying, but she managed not to show how much
she enjoyed it.
Both women were silent as they watched the two
attractive actresses making love. The scene was very
tasteful, mostly implied, though it did include a
sensuous kiss and a brief touch of a breast.
"This is kind of erotic," Kimberly said.
All Max could say was "Uh huh." It was erotic, but she
felt funny sitting there watching it with Kimberly so
close to her.
Still looking at the TV, Kim said tentatively, "Have
you ever thought about it, Max?" Then looking over at
Max with her most innocent expression, "You know, with
another girl?" She shifted a little on the couch, just
enough to create more contact between their legs. She
could see Max reacting, trying not to show it. Her
breathing changed ever so slightly. Was she nervous or
excited?
"Oh, I don't know... really.... Have you?"
This was encouraging. "Everybody thinks about it
sometime," Kim replied, "don't they?"
"Yeah," Max said hesitantly, "...I guess so."
Kimberly placed a hand about two-third the way up on
Max's thigh, then moved it slowly down toward her knee.
Her own breath was coming faster now, but as usual, she
remained in control as she asked, "Do you want to try
it?" Her hand gave Max a subtle squeeze.
Max's eyes were wide in amazement, or terror, or some
other mix of emotions. She just looked at Kim, trying
to decide what to say. Kim's hand moved back up her
thigh, caressing, trembling slightly as it moved. They
looked at each other in silence for what seemed like a
long time, but was really about ten seconds. Kimberly's
liquid brown eyes drew Max in, absorbing her. Max's
lips were slightly parted. Finally, with her typical
initiative, Kimberly leaned forward to bring their lips
together.
Four eyes closed as they enjoyed the rapture of their
first kiss. Still the aggressor, Kimberly took Max's
upper lip between her own, running her tongue over its
soft tissue before letting it enter Max's now ready
mouth. Arms moved to embrace one another as Kimberly's
tongue explored, until at last Max responded in kind.
Kim's hands caressed Max's arms, her cheek, her side,
even brushing briefly over her breast.
When Kimberly finally pulled away to look at Max, she
was highly aroused. She was panting, her eyes staring
intently at the red-haired beauty, her nostrils flared
with passion. Max, too was aroused, and while she was
still clearly nervous, it was obvious to both of them
that they wanted to go on.
Kim placed a wet kiss on Max's neck, followed by many
more as her hands reached under her T-shirt. Through
Max's thin sports bra, Kim could tell that her nipples
were already erect. She played with one, rolling it
lightly as she delighted in the warm fullness in her
hand. Moving her mouth to Max's ear, she swirled her
tongue in, drawing a gasp and tremble from her new
lover.
"Let's do it," she whispered.
Max nodded her agreement, then added, "In the bedroom."
They quickly moved to the next room, where they both
started taking off what little clothes they wore. As
Max removed her bra, Kimberly was treated to the lovely
sight of her breasts, not large, but perfectly shaped,
with deep pink nipples against their milky-white
background. When Max reached for her white cotton
panties, however, Kim stopped her. "Don't," she said,
"leave them on... for now." Since she had caught that
glimpse of Max's crotch earlier, Kim had been thinking
about those white panties. Now, as she neared her goal,
she wanted to savor the sight, to let her tension build
a little longer. Besides, she wanted the thrill of
taking them down herself.
Kim herself stripped naked before Max's watchful eyes.
Her body had the easy firmness of youth, the lovely
contours that come so easily at her age. Her breasts
were more conical than Max's, and the nipples stood out
due to Kimberly's state of arousal. The winter
whiteness of her skin made her seem extra soft. Between
her legs, the dark tuft of her pubic hair appeared damp
already. Max felt a growing excitement in anticipation
of touching her.
Kimberly, despite her age and smaller stature,
continued to play the dominant part. After days of
private fantasies, after an evening of furtive glimpses
at Max's body, she was in no mood to wait. She gave Max
one more long, soulful kiss, then pushed her down onto
the bed, positioning herself on top. They continued to
kiss, Max uttering little cries of pleasure, until
Kimberly moved down to suckle one pink nipple.
Kimberly took each tender nub in her mouth while her
hand drifted down to tease between her legs. Then she
began moving further down, over Max's smooth, taut
stomach. The young woman responded with a quiver and a
sigh, loving the feel of Kim's wet tongue on her
underbelly, acutely aware of where it was heading.
Kimberly moved down steadily, over the curve of Max's
hip, to the tender flesh of her inner thigh. Max parted
her legs slightly, and Kim was now just inches from the
crotch of Max's panties. Seeing the wet spot in the
middle, she smiled with the knowledge that she had
caused it. She placed her mouth directly over it,
filling it with the taste of cotton and woman. A heady
aroma invaded her nostrils. She sucked gently on the
fabric, taking in the soft flesh beneath it. Her tongue
worked back and forth over the hidden slit, drawing
still more moisture.
"This is so good," she said to herself, "so hot, so
sexy. All those people who think of sweet Kimberly
Brock, sheriff's daughter, Miss goody-two-shoes, what
would they think if they could see me now, sucking on
some girl's, no... some woman's... panties?" The idea
turned her on even more, and she stroked Max's thighs
as she continued to lick and suck with increased
passion.
After a few minutes of this had raised Max's
temperature just a bit higher, Kimberly pulled back.
Her hands were shaking as she placed her fingers inside
the waistband of Max's panties and slowly pulled them
down. Max's hips came off the bed momentarily as the
modest garment slid over the soft curve of her
buttocks, revealing the dark red patch of her pubic
hair. As Kimberly pulled them over her feet and off,
Max's legs opened wide. At their center point, the dark
pink folds of her vulva glistened with wetness.
Kimberly moved closer until, unable to suppress a
little cry of lust, she placed her lips inside.
Max responded with a cry of her own. Kimberly had been
successful at prolonging this for both of them, until
they both were at a fever pitch. Max's hips moved
rhythmically against Kim's hot mouth, trying to extract
as much pleasure as possible. And Kim was willing to
give all she could. Her tongue wormed into the red heat
of Max's vagina, loving the taste of the young woman's
horniness. Her hands were everywhere - holding Max's
breasts, parting her thighs, cupping the firm cheeks of
her bottom. Her lips locked onto her swollen clit and
sucked gingerly, causing Max to squeal from the
intensity of the sensation.
Kim was like the proverbial kid in a candy store,
wanting to try out all the tricks she had. It seemed
obvious that this was Max's first time, and she was
anxious to give her the best.
"Max, turn over, will you?" Lost in the torrent of
passion, Max quickly rolled onto her stomach. "Now lift
your butt up," Kim continued, "on your knees." Max now
had her head on the pillow, with her lovely derriere
raised obscenely in the air. "Oh, Maxine..." Kim
muttered.
Kimberly climbed onto the bed behind Maxine's
incredible sexy bottom. She could see the red tuft of
her bush trailing down between her legs. Warming up,
she placed soft, wet kisses on Max's rear, teasing her
with one in the crease of her ass. Then, placing one
hand on each cheek, she reached her head underneath and
took a long, slow lick at Max's now very wet pussy.
Max arched her back as the shivers ran up and down it.
"Oh sweet Jesus!!!" she cried, "Kimberly! Oh... that's
nice... mmmmnnngghh!"
Kimberly quickly put her tongue to work between the
soft folds of Max's pussy. She ate Max out for twenty
minutes or so, doing her best to show her the subtle
joys of lesbian sex. Max seemed close to orgasm, but
Kim didn't want that yet - she wanted to stretch this
out, to drive Maxine crazy with lust, to give her the
best orgasm of her life.
Running her tongue up the wet slit from behind,
Kimberly continued up, between the cheeks of Max's
magnificent ass until she reached the tender tissues of
her anus. Uttering low grunts and groans as she went,
she wet the pink, little hole with her saliva, licked
over the whole surface and tickled the most sensitive
center with her tongue-tip.
Max was beside herself now. Her ass had always been
very sensitive, and on several occasions her dates had
provided her with this particular treat. But his was
different. This was no horny guy behind her. This was
Kimberly, her boss's daughter, expertly rimming her
asshole and apparently loving it. As Max looked to her
right, she caught the image of them in the mirror,
Kimberly's face only half visible, pushed deeply into
the crack of Maxine's ass.
That image, combined with the luscious feeling of Kim's
wet tongue up her butt, almost put her over the top.
But once again, Kim stopped her short, pulling away
just as she thought she was there. She moved again,
this time climbing under Max, between her legs. With a
gently pressure, Kimberly lowered Max's hips onto her
face. Opening wide, she took Max's entire mound into
her mouth, sucking it as if it were a juicy peach.
Drops of girl-cum fell into her mouth as she thrust her
tongue deep into Max's core.
"OH MY GOD!!!!" Max screamed, "That's it .. YES!...
OH!... GOD!... Here it comes... OH!!!!!" Kimberly's own
cries were muffled by the convulsing pussy that filled
her mouth. She had superbly worked the young deputy's
body into a tumultuous orgasm that went on and on,
waves of pleasure rocking her body as she rode
Kimberly's face to completion.
When she finally recovered, Max climbed off Kimberly
and lay on top of her, kissing her tenderly. She
reached down to cup Kim's pussy with her hand. It was
very, very wet. She tasted herself on Kim's tongue and
thought about the next steps. The girl had made had
come so hard, so nice, she wanted to please her, too.
But she wasn't sure if she was ready to do that to a
girl.
"Kim, I... I don't know if I can do what you just did.
I never have."
Kimberly was disappointed, but she didn't show it. She
knew Max, and she felt confident she could change her
mind. "Oh, that's okay," she said, "I understand." But
her tone was such that Max could clearly hear the
letdown. And she continued, "I can do myself."
As expected, that woke up the guilt in Max. Closing her
eyes as if talking to herself, she said, "No, I can do
it, I know I can. Just give me a second." She sat there
for a few seconds, breathing deeply, preparing herself,
wondering how it would taste. Then the turned back to
Kim and said, "Let's start with a kiss."
They did kiss, but Kim clearly needed more fast. She
had made love to Max
for almost an hour, building her up, exploring her body
in ways she never
had anyone, and she was more excited than she could
ever re
From karensoh@aol.com Thu Sep 04 01:22:42 1997
PART III
As she saw Kimberly approach, Rachel's first impulse
was to flee. An unfamiliar panic gripped her as the
pretty, young woman neared. She had been both
anticipating and dreading this for several weeks, ever
since she and Kimberly had last discussed their
"relationship." Oh sure, they had both agreed that
there could not be anything serious between them - both
realized that their age difference and circumstances
precluded that. But somehow, Rachel let Kimberly talk
her into the possibility that an occasional dalliance
would be fine for both of them.
Rachel knew it was trouble, but Kimberly's calm logic,
fueled by the torrid memory of their first encounter,
let her libido overcome her good sense. In the weeks
since, her mind had drifted often to thoughts of
Kimberly's lovely face and body, and of the enthusiasm
she displayed during lovemaking. Rachel had the same
mixed feelings now as Kimberly approached.
She knew that she should avoid another sexual
encounter, but she could already feel her juices
stirring from Kimberly's warm, inviting smile. "Hi,"
was Kim's simple greeting.
"Hello Kim." Rachel smiled brightly, despite her
trepidation. She could feel her desire building.
"I haven't seen you in a while, Rachel," Kimberly said.
"Can we change that?"
"My god," Rachel thought, "assertive as always."
Incredibly, she heard herself respond, "Yes, that would
be nice," blushing as if she were the schoolgirl,
rather than Kimberly. "When...when do you think we
could?"
"Well," Kim replied, "tomorrow afternoon would be good.
That is," she continued with a mischievous grin, "if
you don't mind spending Sunday afternoon in bed."
"Kimberly!" Rachel exclaimed quietly. "Be discreet."
She couldn't believe the girl's self-confidence.
"I'm sorry, Rachel," Kimberly laughed. Then, touching
Rachel's hip as she turned to go, she added, "But I
guarantee you won't mind. It's going to be wonderful,
just wonderful."
Rachel could feel the tingle of arousal and cursed her
own weakness as she watched Kim go.
Kim was right, of course. The next day was wonderful.
Neither Rachel's memory nor her fantasies did justice
to the exquisite feeling of sharing her bed with this
sweet woman/child. Kimberly had a rare combination of
innocence and knowledge that was difficult to match. As
in their first encounter, it took just a short time for
Rachel's lust to overcome her concerns. She virtually
pounced on Kimberly, much to the young woman's delight.
This time, however, Kimberly herself was much more
aggressive. No longer the novice, her hands roamed
eagerly over Rachel's supple curves. The warm softness
of Rachel's body felt so good as she pressed against
her.
Kimberly became more and more aroused, anticipating all
the wonderful things they were going to do to each
other. Giving in to her own desires, Rachel allowed
herself to thoroughly enjoy the feeling of Kimberly's
lithe frame in her arms. Her hands held her waist,
narrow and perfect, the soft swell of her hips drawing
them down with the promise of warm pleasures to come.
Pacing herself, Rachel brought her hands to the
delicate lines of Kimberly's neck, holding that lovely
face as she kissed her with increasing passion.
Rachel was hooked, and they both knew it. Regardless of
any guilt or fears that she had, she would never be
able to resist Kimberly's advances. The memory and
anticipation of that tender, young flesh, the
remarkable boldness of those lips and tongue, were too
much for her. Whenever Kimberly wanted her, Rachel
would be there.
Kimberly's expression was changed now, her usual calm
replaced by intense arousal, her cheeks drawn in
slightly as she surrendered to the hot feelings inside
her. Rachel's lips were ravishing her own, her tongue
working feverishly inside the heat of Kim's mouth. The
effect on Kimberly was intense. Seeing Rachel losing
control, knowing that she caused it, only increased her
desire for the older woman. She felt a deep heat
between her legs as her hands moved firmly over the
cheeks of Rachel's ass. Frantic hands moved to
unbutton, to unzip, to uncover the feminine charms that
they both now desperately needed.
Quickly discarding their clothing, they dropped to the
floor in each others arms. No time for the bedroom now
- nothing would delay their pleasure. Rachel's right
hand moved immediately between Kimberly's parted
thighs, delighting in the soft mound it found there. A
greedy finger pushed forward to be drenched by the
sopping heat of Kimberly's pussy.
With a trembling moan, Kimberly moved her leg over
Rachel's, forcing the welcome intruder further inside
her. Uttering her own groan of lust, Rachel dug her
teeth into Kimberly's smooth neck as she dug two more
fingers in the girl's dripping hole. Kimberly's hands
moved eagerly to one of her favorite spots - the soft
mounds on Rachel's chest. For three hours they went on,
relieving themselves of all their self-imposed
tensions. After the initial rush of passion, Rachel
showed Kimberly the joys of an experienced woman,
treating her to an long session of slow, erotic love.
This time Rachel used her mouth, as well as her fingers
to bring the girl to a series of shuddering orgasms,
unlike any she had had before. She did everything,
savoring the feel, the taste, the total experience of
Kimberly's young body, until Kim herself begged to
return the favors. Then Kim once again felt the joy of
making Rachel come, burying her face between those
soft, sexy thighs, her tongue deep inside, relishing
the taste of Rachel's abundant fluids. For Kimberly, it
was the best sex yet. Yes, Kim had to admit, as she
walked to school the next day, sex with Rachel was
terribly exciting. Thinking back on all the naughty
things they had done, Kimberly felt a familiar twinge
between her legs.
"Control yourself, Kimber," she thought as she tried to
chase the images from her mind. "You don't need wet
panties during English today." But Kimberly knew that
English class was destined to be a struggle anyway, for
that was the one class that she shared with her best
friend, Lisa Fenn. If they were still best friends,
that is. Kimberly wasn't sure. Since their infamous
kiss and Lisa's confession that she felt attracted to
Kim, there was a definite strain on their relationship.
Kimberly felt bad about that, not just because she
missed Lisa, but because she had lied to Lisa about her
own feelings. She had panicked about returning Lisa's
feelings, and she just couldn't overcome it at the
time. Now that she had admitted to herself that she
liked girls, however, things were very different. She
desperately wanted to renew their relationship and to
take it to the next level. In fact, Lisa was the
subject of her most frequent masturbation fantasies.
She thought that Lisa would still welcome a romantic
relationship with her. The only question was how to
initiate it. Kimberly didn't sit near Lisa in class,
but as she entered the classroom, she caught her eye
and smiled, trying to tell Lisa with a look that their
relationship was back on track. Lisa returned the
smile, a little weakly, and Kim couldn't hide her
disappointment. But then Lisa, sensing Kim's feelings,
perked up and smiled brightly. Kim mouthed the words,
"Let's talk," and Lisa again smiled and nodded.
English was one of Kim's favorite classes, but she was
oblivious for the rest of the lesson. All she could
think of was talking to Lisa after class. She caught
her just outside the door.
"Lisa, we need to talk. I have some things to tell
you," she said. "OK," Lisa responded, a little
hesitant. "Why don't we walk home today. Is that all
right?"
"Sure," Kimberly said. "I'll meet you out front after
school." Lisa was pleased. She had missed their
friendship, too, even if it could go no further. She
knew she would continue to struggle with her feelings
around Kim, but she still wanted to be with her. She
smiled warmly and said, "See you then."
On the way home, the girls chatted lightly, catching up
on each other's recent activities. Of course, Kimberly
held some things back - she certainly wasn't ready to
tell Lisa about her encounters with Rachel and Max -
but they still had plenty to share. Finally, Kimberly
broached the subject.
"You know Lisa, I've really missed you the past few
months," she said. Lisa smiled that glowing smile of
hers, but there was a touch of sadness peeking behind
it. "I know. I've missed you, too," she said. "I just
didn't think you were really comfortable around me
after, well, you know..."
"I know," Kim said with chagrin, "and, really, I was a
little uncomfortable. I got a little scared, but I want
you to know that... I was wrong... about a lot of
things." Kim looked intently at Lisa as she said this,
trying to convey the full meaning of what she was
saying. Lisa smiled, with a slight touch of nervousness
that showed she sensed some part of Kim's implication.
It was a look Kim had seen many times before, a cute
vulnerability that made Lisa very desirable to her. She
had the urge to lean over and kiss her, but of course,
she held back.
At the place where their paths parted, Kim continued,
"I was thinking we should spend some time together, to
catch up, you know? I'd like to regain the closeness we
had." Again, Kim's eyes searched Lisa's, hoping she
caught the extra meaning of her words, hoping she'd be
pleased.
"I'd like that," Lisa said, again displaying the subtle
apprehension that made Kimberly want to ravish her
right there on the street.
"Well," Kimberly continued, "my family is going to
Chicago this weekend. I told them I'd rather not go -
my brothers can have more fun, anyway. So maybe you
could spend the night Friday?"
"Yeah, that'd be good," Lisa said, trying to hold back
a blush.
"Maybe Saturday, too," she added with an coy grin.
Kim smiled slyly back, amused at the little game they
were both playing. "Yeah, maybe so," she said, and
continued on her way. As she moved toward home, Kim
wondered how much of Lisa's reactions were real, how
much were Lisa's own little game-playing, and how much
were wishful thinking on her part. "Well, we'll find
out soon enough," she thought, but despite herself, her
mind was flooded with images of she and Lisa, naked,
sharing the rapture of sexual adventures.
The rest of the week was difficult day for Kimberly. A
good student, she was usually an active participant in
classes, but she just couldn't concentrate. Lisa's face
intruded on her thoughts, first with that cute, playful
smile, then transformed as Kimberly imagined her rocked
by a violent orgasm, then, wanton with desire, pressed
between Kim's open thighs. Kimberly longed to see those
looks, over and over as they pleasured each other.
And Friday, she would.
Lisa arrived early at Kimberly's house that night, and
the family had not left yet. It took a real effort for
Kim to act casual. In fact, every minute that the
family remained seemed like an hour to Kim. The sooner
the were gone, the sooner she could start to work on
Lisa! Finally, they were off, as Kim put on her best
smile for their departure. Lisa, however, had mixed
feelings as they left. For the past four days, she had
been thinking about this moment. She seldom
masturbated, but several times this week, she had found
herself thinking about making love to Kimberly, and
couldn't keep from playing with herself.
Despite this and the fact that she had originally
pursued Kim, now that she was confronted with the
reality of being here, she felt very nervous. Was she
really going to make love to another girl? Could she do
it? Would she like it? Worse still, had she
misunderstood Kim's intentions? Perhaps she was just
hoping that Kim was coming on to her, and Kim would be
more upset than the last time. Kim not
iced that Lisa was acting a little strange. Probably
just nerves, she told herself. Or was it? She decided
to be cautious. "So, what should we do?" she asked
innocently.
"Oh..." Lisa replied, "let's just watch TV for a
while." Television was pretty lame (as usual, Kim
thought), but the conversation was pleasant. They
really hadn't talked much since they "broke up," so it
was nice to catch up. Eventually, though, there was a
lull - a rather uncomfortable lull - in the
conversation. Both girls knew that they were avoiding
the obvious questions. True to form, Kimberly took the
initiative... "You know, Lisa," she started, "I'm
really sorry that I've been avoiding you lately. You're
really the most important person in the world to me."
"Oh Kim, that's really good to hear," Lisa said,
"because I feel the same way about you."
"It's just that, when you said you thought you were in
love with me, it really scared me. But I wasn't being
honest about that." Lisa just looked at Kim, weighing
the words in her mind. She was afraid to say anything,
really. She could feel herself becoming excited as the
possibility of making love to her friend came closer to
reality. "Do you know what I mean?" Kim continued.
"Uh huh," was all that Lisa could say in response. The
two girls just looked at each other for a long time,
each waiting for some hint from the other. There was a
noticeable change in their breathing. Finally Kim said
earnestly, "Oh, Lisa, I want to make love to you!" Lisa
said nothing. But in a flash, she closed the short
distance between them and covered Kim's lips with her
own. A soft, animal sound emerged from her, into
Kimberly's open mouth. Suddenly, both girls were in a
frenzy as their pent-up feelings were released.
Lisa pushed Kimberly back into the sofa cushions,
covering her warm body with her own, never breaking
their kiss. Kimberly's arms surrounded her as they both
held on tight. Their lips played together wetly, their
tongues exploring each other until they were both
frantic with desire.
Kim reluctantly broke the kiss, panting, "Let's go to
my room!" Lisa response was a small cry and another
hot, sexy kiss. Then she grabbed Kimberly's hand and
almost pulled her up the steps. As they reached Kim's
room, Lisa breathed, "Oh god, I want you so bad!"
Kimberly had regained some of her composure now, and
wanted to stretch this out, to prolong the foreplay.
She smiled and said, "Let's strip for each other. You
first."
Lisa liked the suggestion. She enjoyed being a tease,
and doing this for Kim would be soooo much fun. As Kim
sat on the bed, Lisa began to slowly unbutton her
blouse, revealing the lacy white bra beneath. Under
Kim's rapt gaze, she first removed that garment, then
popped the button on her jeans. Rotating her hips to an
unheard rumba, Lisa eased her pants down her legs,
until she could step out, naked except for her
underwear. Kimberly was entranced by the sight before
her. This was even better than she had imagined. As
Lisa unhooked and dropped her bra, Kim feasted her eyes
on her friend's lovely, pink breasts.
"Oh, Lisa," she moaned, moving her hand down inside her
own pants, making sure that Lisa saw where it went.
Lisa loved it. Seeing Kim play with herself, knowing
that it was her body that inspired her, was highly
erotic. Going for more, Lisa lowered her panties just
enough to show Kim the top of her bronze bush, then
turned and waved her butt in Kimberly's face. Kim
watched the panties slowly drop to reveal the crack of
Lisa's ass, until finally they were off. With a final
dramatic flair, Lisa turned around, then placed her
right foot on the bed, confronting her very horny
friend with a close-up view of her open pussy. Kim
almost lost it.
Lisa's perfect thighs seemed irresistible, and her
pink, wet opening was so close to Kim's mouth that she
could almost taste it. Kimberly worked her fingers
frantically inside her pants as her other hand reached
out to caress the peaches and cream of Lisa's body.
Trying to hold back, she couldn't resist touching the
soft breasts just inches in front of her. Luckily, Lisa
was just as excited, and in no mood to be further
teased.
"Just get your clothes off, Kim. I can't wait anymore!"
Both of them tore at Kimberly's clothes, pulling t off
her as quickly as possible. Finally, she was as naked
as her blonde friend, who stared intently now at the
delicious sight before her. Kim's hand rose to touch
Lisa's cheek, and Lisa caught the faint aroma of pussy
on her fingers. A short cry escaped her lips as they
once again joined in a deep, passionate kiss.
Lisa lay on top of Kimberly, enjoying the feel of Kim's
soft breasts against her own. Kim grabbed Lisa's
buttocks and wrapped her legs around her waist, so that
Lisa felt totally immersed in the soft warmth of
Kimberly's body. Lisa was moaning loudly now, absorbed
in the experience of what she had long wanted. Moving
her head moved down Kimberly's chest, she took one tan
nipple between her lips, sucking it gently erect. She
felt Kim's hands on her head as she moved to the other
breast for the same treatment. Then Kim rolled slightly
to her side and pushed her thigh between Lisa's legs.
Each girl rode the other as they kissed and fondled.
Kimberly's hand found its way between Lisa's parted
thighs. Barely touching, teasing, she felt the sticky
warmth and gentle folds of Lisa's honeypot. She moved
her fingers lightly over the outside, making her friend
hump them, yearning for more. Lisa followed suit,
thrilled by her first feel of Kimberly's gooey quim.
Less composed than Kimberly, she couldn't resist
pushing a finger inside, then another, reaching deep
into the heat of her friend's vagina.
A few minutes of this was all Lisa could stand. For
months she'd been dreaming of this, and now here she
was. After another quick suck on Kimberly's nipples,
she gasped, "Oh Kim, I want to do it to you. Please,
can I do it?"
Kimberly had thought about taking charge, but Lisa's
obvious desire changed her mind. Placing her hands on
Lisa's shoulders, she nudged her down between her legs.
Then, positioning her feet up near her bottom, she
spread her legs and whispered, "Here... do it." Then
she slowly flexed and relaxed her buttocks, pushing her
prize lewdly toward Lisa's face. Lisa gazed at that
luscious spot between Kimberly's widespread legs. She
looked up at Kim, that back at her pussy, making
herself hornier by the second. Finally she, moaned
again and said, "Oh, Kim, I can't believe it. I'm going
to eat you out. I'm going to eat your beautiful pussy.
Oh yeah... ohhhh," and then dove forward to place a wet
kiss on the center of Kimberly's cunt.
As she felt the sticky wetness on her lips, Lisa became
even more aroused. She began a deep frenching of Kim's
vagina, rolling her tongue inside, then slurping over
the pink flesh on the outside. She felt Kim's hips move
against her mouth, then looked up to see her head
thrown back in passion, her mouth open in a silent
scream of pleasure. Kimberly closed her eyes to
concentrate on the pleasure her friend was giving her.
Lisa's tongue was wonderful.
She may not have done this before, but she had
obviously thought about it a lot, for she was touching
all the right places in just the right way. The fact
that she thoroughly enjoyed what she was doing only
added to Kim's excitement. Kim had hoped that Lisa
would go down on her, and it was clear now that the
pretty blonde was quite willing to do it all night.
Looking down at her friend, Kimberly thrilled to the
sight of the cute face between her legs. Lisa opened
her eyes briefly and while her mouth was hidden, it was
clear to Kim that she was smiling. Kim felt the initial
tremors of orgasm beginning, and reached down to pull
Lisa's Head deeper into her crotch. "I'm going to come,
Lisa! Do you want it? Make me come!"
Lisa mumbled something into Kimberly's wet folds and
enthusiastically nodded her head. She reached up to
fondle Kim's breasts as the dark-haired girl erupted.
"Oh Lisa!" Kim cried, "Eat me...eat me... oh god... EAT
ME!!!!" Kim's legs splayed wider and her hips bucked
wildly as the waves poured through her. Lisa did her
best to keep her tongue working as she felt an extra
gush of fluid coat her face. The orgasm went on for a
long time, with each girl loving from her own
perspective.
As her peak receded, Kimberly pulled Lisa up to her for
a long, loving kiss. She kissed Lisa's face, tasting
her own fluids that coated her lips and chin. Then she
rolled her over, eager to give as much as she had
received. Her eyes went first to Lisa's lovely breasts
- all softness and white, the tiny blue veins just
showing through the translucent skin. Her nipples were
pink and hard, with little goosebumps of excitement
dotting them.
Kimberly couldn't resist taking one and then the other
into her mouth. She stayed on them long time, savoring
the feel of the firm but gentle flesh, caressing it
with her sensitive tongue. Lisa uttered a delightful
moan and ran her fingers through the Kimberly's' dark
tresses. Now Kim was ready for the main course. Slowly,
so slowly, she began to move down Lisa soft, flat
stomach. Her tongue found the hollow of her navel and
played there until Lisa squirmed for more.
Kim moved down further still, until her lips played in
the furry patch between Lisa's legs. Lisa said nothing,
but Kim could tell she was going crazy with lust. Her
hips humped back and forth, trying unsuccessfully to
bring Kim's lips into contact with her needy genitals.
Kim enjoyed this, teasing her friend just the way she
had teased her earlier. She blew gently on Lisa's wet
lips, until Lisa groaned with frustration and desire.
Finally Kim relented. Pushing Lisa's legs up and wide
apart, she opened her mouth wide and took in her entire
pubic area. She sucked and tongued at the same time,
bringing an even louder moan from her delicious
companion. Kimberly looked up at a sight that totally
enflamed her. She had always thought Lisa to be extra,
extra feminine, the quintessential pretty girl. Her
hair was strawberry blonde, her skin perfect, so pink
and white, like peaches and cream. And now Kim was
eating her, sucking on her wet pussy as she would a
juicy peach. She reached up to feel those lovely
breasts and thrust her tongue in as far as she could.
Lisa whimpered softly as Kim's mouth worked on the
tender morsel before her. Kim made other sounds, a kind
of rhythmic "mmmm" as she licked and sucked. Now she
paused, moving back slightly to look at the pink, wet
wonder of Lisa's pussy. Looking down, she saw the tiny
ring of Lisa's asshole. She knew she had to do it.
Not wanting to expose her hand, Kim started kissing the
insides of Lisa's thighs. Lisa was still at a fever
pitch, which this maintained without increasing. Then
Kim kissed lower, placing little kisses on the tops of
Lisa's cheeks, then licking tiny circles over the
center of each one. Pushing Lisa's legs back a little
more, Kimberly moved forward and placed a soft kiss
right on the pink circle of Lisa's anus.
An almost imperceptible "Oh!" escaped Lisa's lips. But
as Kim proceeded to run her firm, wet tongue over the
surface of the little rosebud, Lisa emitted a long,
loud groan of unmistakable passion. No one had ever
done this to Lisa before, and the feeling was
unbelievable. Her hand reached down to keep Kimberly
from leaving that wonderful spot, but Kim had no
intention of moving.
She gave Lisa's asshole a long, loving tongue-bath,
pushing inside, pausing occasionally, then starting
anew, to be rewarded with another series of loud,
passionate groans. Finally, she moved back to Lisa's
very ready pussy to finish her off. Having seen Lisa's
reaction to her tongue, Kimberly gave her one of her
own favorite treats, jamming her middle finger deep
into her ass just as she was about to come.
The girls spent the rest of the night exploring each
others bodies, trying out all the things they'd thought
of by themselves. Lisa really did enjoy eating
Kimberly, and Kim was more than willing to give her all
she wanted, including a taste of her oh so sensitive
asshole. It was definitely the beginning of a new phase
of their friendship.
END
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