Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: My Roommate
Date: 23 Sep 1995 22:11:27 GMT

			 First Taste Of Cooze
			From `Sexiest Letters'

	"I've never experienced an orgasm," my roommate Anna
confessed. I looked at her, surprised. She was a pretty, firm-breasted
blonde with long, straight hair that she kept in a pair of heavy
braids. Her serious blue eyes were highlighted by her white-gold
eyebrows and flawless complexion. I shifted uneasily in my chair as I
involuntarily flashed on the image of my tongue flicking across the
pink button of her throbbing clitoris.

	"That's too bad," I said carefully. What are you supposed to
say to something like that? HEY, GIRL, I'LL SHOW YOU HOW IT'S DONE
seemed kind of crude.

	"Have you ever had a problem like that?" she asked.

	"No," I admitted, hoping it didn't sound like I was bragging.
"In fact, I'm a little bit trigger-happy if you touch me in the right
place."

	"Maybe it's just that no one has ever touched me in the right
place... " Her voice trailed off as she glanced down at the floor, too
shy to meet my gaze. Damn her, she was hinting!

	"If you want, I can check it out for you," I said, still
trying to sound like I didn't care one way or the other. "Or, if you
feel uncomfortable about another woman touching your body, I could
just show you how I play with myself... "

	Anna was already zipping down my skirt. When she yanked it to
my ankles, I kicked it away. My panties followed quickly. Naked from
the waist down, I sat down in the chair with my legs spread wide so
she could look straight up my creamy cunthole.

	"I have this sensitive bundle of nerves right here," I said,
touching the place where the heavy lips of my pussy converged to form
the hood that protected my clitoris. That secret love button danced
twitchily under my fingers, going as hard as a small perfect pearl.

	"You don't stick you finger up your cunt to jerk yourself
off?" she asked, amazed.

	"Nah. I like it better this way. A lot of girls do." I moved
the tips of my fingers in a circular motion over my quivering
clitoris. As I grew more excited, I strummed harder, playing my love
button like a sexual guitar. Anna leaned forward, licking her lips.

	"You can get closer," I said, encouraging her. "Take a good
look."

	She got out of her chair and knelt on the floor between my
legs. As she bent over my cunt, I felt her hot breath tickle the
sensitive skin of my inner thighs. she was so close to sucking off my
twat and my hand blurred over my clitty nubbin as I thundered into my
first orgasm.

	Suddenly, as I kicked and squirmed in my chair, Anna shoved my
fingers out of the way so she could watch my spasming clitoris undergo
its crazy contractions. Then she actually bent down and wrapped her
lips around that sensitive bud! When she moved the flat of her tongue
experimentally across my clit, I went from one mind-blasting orgasm
into a series of cunt-shattering multiples. Her beginner's lick job
was enough to keep me thundering in my seat for a full twenty minutes.

	Even when the most wildest shudders ceased, small orgasmic
aftershocks continued to ripple through my body. Anna, who really
wanted that close-up look, refused to take her head from my crotch. In
fact, she diddled her tongue lower, licking it in and out of my pussy
so she could taste my female juices.

	At long last, she got up. "That was unbelievable," she said, a
yearning in her voice. "But I could never experience so much
pleasure... "

	"Of course you can!" High on sex, I jumped up as fresh energy
zipped through my body. "Come here, lover," I said and I started
taking off her clothes.

	"When we were both completely naked, I guided Anna down onto
the carpet, so that she was stretched out flat on her back. Shy, she
kept both legs together until I gently spread her knees apart and
climbed between them. Running my tongue around my suddenly-dry lips, I
proceeded to suck her.

	"The golden fleece that lined Anna's soft pussy tickled my
tongue as I lapped across her whole twat. Rolling her blush-pink pussy
wattles between my lips, I slowly circled in on her pea-sized
clitoris. Pressing it hard, I made her jerk and kick her feet against
the floor. She raised one hand and then let it fall, smacking the
carpet with and emphatic sound.

	She felt a little stiff at first, as if she was afraid to let
go. As it became obvious that I loved her gooey oyster sauce, she
relaxed. Her butt began to undulate against the carpet to the beat of
my tongue-strokes. Her hard, erect clitoris fluttered. Then she went
stiff ail over, and next she exploded!

	I lost track of the number of orgasms I gave Anna that
afternoon. But I knew it wasn't enough to make up for all she'd
missed. I guess I'll just have to give her some more.