“How much is this,” Ben called to the proprietor of the junk/antique shop!?! “What have ya got there, sonny,” the old man asked while shuffling slowly over to where Ben was standing!!! “Just this old leather pouch with this little booklet and a funny looking glass crystal!!!” “Ten bucks and it’s yours,” the old man replied as he turned and walked away!!! “Hey, what is it, anyway,” Ben called after him while carefully holding the glass orb in his hands!?! “It’s ten bucks as is and twenty if I gotta read ya the directions!!!” Deciding to take a flyer, Ben pulled a saw buck out of his shirt pocket and dropped it on the counter before leaving the shop!!!

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It was a warm sunny Sunday afternoon, and since it was only three o’clock, Ben decided to swing past the park and take a little nature walk!!! After parking his car, he grabbed his camera and set out down a tree lined path while keeping an eye out for any signs of wild life!!! On more than one occasion he had gotten some incredible photos of deer drinking from the creek just around the next bend, so while getting his camera ready, he slowed down and moved quietly through a clearing in the dense foliage on the ready for any shot that might be available!!! Poking his head from around a large tree, he surprised to see two teenage girls sunning themselves on the bank of the stream in cunt offs and tee shirts!!! They appeared to be about eighteen or so, with long slim suntanned legs and soft blonde hair that cascaded down to their slim shoulders!!! “Why not,” he whispered while aiming his camera at the two young beauties, “too bad you’re not topless, I’d love to see your tits!!!” He was just about to press the shutter, when much to his utter amazement, both girls, almost in unison, pulled off their tee shirts, and then just as calmly you please removed their bras, revealing breasts that you could only dream about!!! “H-holy smokes,” he gasped softly, “look at that,” while he snapping away like a mad man, “I can’t wait to develop these!!!”

Back in the car on his way home, Ben thought about what had happened on the trail, and for awhile didn’t make the connection, but then it hit him, so he slammed on his brakes, pulled over to the curb, and pulled the little worn booklet from the leather pouch!!! Now while most of it was mumbo jumbo, there was one line that stood out like a sore thumb, and it read, “Who ever holds the crystal and stares into its soul will be granted a wish!!!” “Judas priest,” he mumbled, “c-could it really be true, or was it just a crazy coincidence,” while reaching into the pouch and removing the heavy glass sphere and again staring into it and marveling at its depth and beauty!!! There was only one sure way to find out, and that was to make a test, but what, what kind of test!?! The book said made it sound like any wish would be granted, so why not try something really wild!?! It had only been fifteen minutes since he had left the park, so he turned around and headed back to the trail with the two young sunbathers!!! Quietly he crept back through the clearing, and as luck would have it, they were gone, but in there place was a thirtyish couple sitting on a blanket and sharing a bottle of wine!!! “Why not,” Ben said to himself, and in a half whisper ordered, “Suck him off, you’re desperate for a mouth full of cum!!!” With his fingers crossed, Ben craned his neck around the tree just in time to see the woman push her boyfriend or husband back down onto the blanket and with almost trembling hands pull out his pecker and swallow him whole!!!

All the way home Ben’s mind was spinning with the possibilities that his new found power offered, not the least of which would be a dramatic improvement in his sex life!!! He stepped into the elevator in his building and pressed the button for floor number seven!!! The doors were just beginning to shut when he heard a feminine voice yell out, “Hold the elevator, please!!!” He quickly hit the stop button, which allowed a buxom woman who had seen many times, get into the car with him!!! “What floor,” he asked as she struggled with her packages!?! “Uh, number three,” she replied, “and thanks, I didn’t wanna hafta put these down, I really appreciate it!!!” No problem,” Ben replied, “it was my pleasure,” while following up under his breath, “Invite me in, your clit has grown to ten times its normal size, you need to be sucked off and sucked off right now!!!” A quizzical look came over her face, as she dropped several of her packages and let her free hand slide up under her dress to feel her vagina!!! “Are you all right, ma’am,” he asked softly, “you seem to be having a problem, is there anything I can do to help!?!” “I-I feel all funny inside,” she moaned, “I don’t know what’s happening to me, my clit’s on fire like it’s never been before, ohhhhhhhhhh, can you please help me, I don’t know what to do!?!”

“I’ve got an idea,” he said softly, “why don’t I carrry these for you and then we can talk about it ar your place, how does that sound!?!” With beads of perspiration breaking out on her forehead, she managed to stammer, “Yes, please, you must help me!!!”

“Nice place,” Ben offered while surveying her apartment for the first time, “how long have you lived in the building!?!” When she didn’t answer him, he turned around to face her, and much to his utter surprise, there she stood completely naked, fingering her thick haired muffy, and while she wasn’t fat, she was solidly put together with thick thighs, huge breasts, and of course and nice plump bottom!!! “Now tell me again what your problem is,” he asked while staring at her luscious chest!?! “I-it’s my clit, l-look at it, it’s way bigger than usual,” she stammered, “and it feels incredibly sensitive, I just don’t understand it!!!” Now sounding very magnanimous he offered softly, “now don’t get me wrong, but I really want to help you out, so if you want me to, I can suck you off, if you think that will help, it’s entirely up to you!?!” Her legs began quivering uncontrollably to the extent she had to grab a hold of a chair to keep from falling over, so he took her by the arm and led her to the couch where he had her lie down with her legs spread wide

apart!!! Her breathing was becoming more shallow by the second, but she managed to stammer softly, “P-please, do me, I can’t take it anymore!!!”

Now Ben had eaten his share of pussy, but nothing he had ever seen could have prepared him for what he found nestled in the thick pubic thatch at the top of the middle aged slut’s slit!!! “Good grief,” he mumbled, “you have a fucking little dick down here, it’s unbelievable!!!” “Shut up and suck it,” she moaned while thrusting her hips forward, “please, I need it so badly!!!” From his best estimate, Ben figured she was a least two inches long and as thick as his little finger, with a head that absolutely resembled that of a tiny little pecker!!! Gingerly at first he nosed it, purposely driving her up the wall with his beat around the bush technique, until she physically grabbed him by the hair and forced his mouth hard over her over developed organ!!!” “Oh, oh, oh,” she gasped as he swirled his tongue around the head of her monster clitty, “sweet jesus, I’m on fucking fire, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh god, suck me off you mother fuckin’ cunt lapper!!!” It always amazed him how most women who by nature never use profanity, that is until they were getting sucked or fucked, and then however, they began swearing like sailors, begging and cajoling their partners to suck or fuck them harder and harder, exactly as this big clitted cunt was doing right now!!! She was in the middle of a mind blowing orgasm, when from behind them came the sound of the front door opening and a lilting voice offer, “Anybody here, I’m home!?!”

“Who’s that,” Ben whispered!?! “It’s my girl friend,” the woman moaned, “we’re going out for dinner, ohhhhhhhhhhh, god, suck me, please, suck me!!!” Ben thought about it for a second and ordered, “Call her in here!!!” In a very shaky voice the woman stammered, “I-I’m in here, Gail, come on in!!!” A few seconds later the bedroom door burst open and a very surprised woman stood gape mouthed as she watched her friend getting her cunt sucked before finally asking, “Toni, what ever are you doing, I’m shocked to see you with a man!?!” “I can’t help it,” Toni panted, “look at my clit, it’s fucking huge, and I so desperately needed someone to suck me, ohhhh, he sucks me so well, oh, oh, oh!!!” “But he’s a man,” Gail whined, “we promised each other……” Now growing tired of the useless chatter passing between the two women, Ben grabbed his pouch, pulled out the crystal, and after staring at it for a second, turned to Gail and ordered, “Sit the fuck down and play with your pussy until I tell you different, you got it, dyke!?!” As a feeling of total aquiescence came over her, Gail slumped slowly to the floor while her fingers tugged at her pants and panties!!! “Now, shut the fuck up,” Ben said while returning his attention to Toni’s bulging clitoris, “you still need it, baby?!?” “Please, hurry,” she gasped, “I-I’m so fucking hot I can’t stand it!!!”

Ben continued sucking the fat clit for another the minutes or so, but always easing up when it appeared the poor girl was about to climax, which had the effect of driving her to the edge of delirium!!! Toni babbled like a idiot as her clit throbbed on the precipice of the orgasm she so desperately needed, but wasn’t quite being able to get there!!! Out of the corner of his eye Ben could see Gail with he legs spread wide, furiously fingering her smoothly shaved pussy, when he had an idea!!! Turning to face her, Ben asked softly, “Gail, how would you like to finish Toni off with your mouth, I think she’s about ready to blow!!!” Without even replying, Gail scrambled over to Toni on her hands and knees and instantly buried her face into the thick haired muffy!!! “Taste good,” Ben asked casually while sliding up behind the unsuspecting bitch, as both women were now ignoring him totally as Gail’s tongue whipped sawed to and fro over Toni’s over ripe organ!!! Ben lined up his thick pecker against Gail’s unsuspecting pussy, and just as Toni’s cunt convulsed in a series of brutally crushing orgasms, he slammed his hips forward, burying his meat balls deep into her quivering organ!!!” Ben winced as Gail screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, while the first thing he wondered was if the walls were sound proof!!! “P-please no,” she moaned, “I-I’ve never had a man before, please no, ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!” “No,” he questioned, while fucking her with a series of vicious strokes intent on splitting her apart, “admit it, dyke, you fucking love it!!!” Toni looked on slack jawed and glassy eyed as her bull dyke lover took her first hard dick doggy style while loving every second of it until she was wailing in the midst of the first cock induced orgasm of her life!!!

Ben chuckled out loud while zipping up his pants and slipping out the front door while the two women lay in a heap, wondering exactly what had happened to them!!!

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Autumn really loves cock!? Another big cock in her mouth! Autumn wanted to have more hand and throat job at Cali Teens and she took it to the extreme. She looks like a man that’s in control but that simply isn’t true. In fact, Autumn does anything and everything she can think of in this scene!

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Rachel Gimbel pulled into the church parking lot while glancing at her watch, it was early in the morning, about six a.m., so she should have the whole place all to herself. Rachel was a volunteer worker who once a week took a turn cleaning and vacuuming the offices and Sunday school rooms. Having never married, her time was her own, so she cold come and go as she pleased, not having to worry about getting children off to school and a husband off to work. Using her key, she entered the church by the side entrance and went directly to the janitor’s closet
where she picked up her cleaning supplies and then went off to work.

Since this was Thursday, and the class rooms would be empty until Sunday, Rachel, following her usual routine, going directly to Pastor Hillman’s office, to clean it before he arrived at about eight o’clock. She entered the office and quickly emptied the trash receptacles and ash trays, and then proceeded to vacuum the carpet. When finished, she dusted the desk, bookcase, and end tables, and then headed into the pastor’s private bath room to clean the sink, toilet, and shower.
She turned the handle on the heavy carved door, and pushed it open pushed it open with her butt and backed in, as her hands were full of cleaning supplies. When she got inside, she turned around, and much to her utter embarrassment, Pastor Hillman was stepping out of the shower,
totally naked, and making matters worse, he had a huge erection sticking out over his abdomen!!!

For a few seconds both parties stood paralyzed, just staring at each other, with neither one of them knowing what to say! Finally Rachel stammered, “I, uh, uh, didn’t know you were here, I’m so sorry, I’ll leave right away!!!” Pastor John Hillman, while a little shaken, was far from embarrassed, and he could see that while Rachel was speaking to him, she was looking at his erect penis!!! “Wait a minute Rachel,” he said softly, “do you like what you see!?!” With her eyes now glued to the floor, she replied quietly, “W-what do you mean?!?” Since she hadn’t gone running from the room, John decided to get bolder, so slowly walking over to her, and standing only a foot or so from her, replied, “Rachel, this is my penis, do you like looking at it!?!” Rachel turned her head to the side, while trying in vain not to stare at the massive organ, she responded, “Oh my, pastor, I am so embarrassed!!!” Now throwing caution to the winds, he took Rachel’s hand and placed it directly on the knob of his hardon while saying, “Look at it Rachel, it needs to be satisfied by a woman, have you ever seen a penis this big before!?!” If she was going to run,
this was her last chance, but the feeling of a live cock in her hand, and one so huge, it was almost like a dream, and a wonderful one at that!!! “Well,” John pressed on, “have you?!?” “No,” she said in a soft voice, “it’s beautiful!!!” “Will you help me,” he asked?!? “Yes, pastor,” what do you want me to do?!?”

Sensing that all of this was new to her, John Hillman asked Rachel if she had ever had a penis in her mouth. Looking for all the world as if she were ashamed, Rachel, still looking at the floor,
replied, “No, I’ve never had a penis before in my life time!!!” “You mean that you’re a virgin,” asked the pastor quietly??? With tears forming in her eyes, she answered, “Yes, I’m a virgin, do you still want me?!?” Smiling kindly at her he replied, “My penis should give you that answer dear, is it still erect!?!” A small smile spread across her face and she answered quickly, “Yes, it’s still hard as a rock!!!” “When you masturbate,” he asked, “what do you think about, Rachel,” he asked firmly!!! Her cheeks burst bright red at the mention of the word masturbate, but in a tiny voice she said, “I think about having it in my mouth and my vagina!” “You think about what in your mouth and vagina,” he pressed on!?! With her cheeks burning even brighter, she answered, “A hard penis, pastor!!!” Continuing with his intimate questioning he asked, “How often do you masturbate, Rachel!?!” “About three times a week,” she quickly shot back, obviously getting into the swing of things! “Do you always orgasm,” he questioned her!?! “Yes, always,” she replied!
“Tell me the truth, Rachel, is your vagina wet right now,” he wanted to know!?! Now, with her voice cracking a little she said, “Yes, it’s very wet!!!” May I tell you something, dear,” he asked?!? “What,” she asked?!? “This morning, both of us are going to have orgasms together,
okay,” he said?!? With her hand now squeezing the head of his pecker harder, she replied, “Oh, yes, let’s make each other cum!!!”

“Rachel,” John said, “please take off your clothes for me, and let me see your body!!!” With her hands shaking, Rachel unbuttoned her house dress and pulled it over her head, leaving her in only her bra and panties! “My, my,” John said softly, “you are all woman, Rachel, I think my penis loves you, now please, remove your bra and panties!!!” When they were both off, John ran his hands over Rachel’s large drooping breasts and asked, “What is your bra size, dear?!?” “40D,” she replied, “but they sag too much, I’m so out of shape!!!” John let his hand slide off the peaks of her chest and down across her nicely rounded tummy until he was met by an absolute forest of dark brown pubic hair! “Have you ever been finger fucked, Rachel,” he asked, as his middle digit
found its way to her wet crack!?! “No,” she gasped, “never, I’ve never been……” “Been what, Rachel,” John ordered, “what haven’t you been!?!” “Finger fucked,” she replied shyly, barely above a whisper! “Do you have trouble saying the word fuck, Rachel,” he asked?!? “It’s a little embarrassing, that’s all,” she replied quietly! “Do you like hearing me use the word fuck,” he pressed on!?! She paused for a moment and then replied, “Very much, it sounds so dirty but very exciting!!!” “Rachel,” he asked softly, “do you know what I want you to do next?!?” Looking down at the huge pecker in her tight fist, she replied in a low voice, “You want me to suck your penis, right!?!” “Very good, dear,” he answered, “so down on your knees and take care of my
pecker!!!”

For all her adult life Rachel had wondered what it would taste like, and now she was finding out, for the first time, Rachel had the head of a penis in her mouth, and it tasted wonderful!!! John Hillman stood silently, while allowing Rachel to familiarize herself with the art of cock sucking!!!
“How is, dear,” he asked?!? She reluctantly let the big head slip from her mouth and said, “It tastes so sweet, and it does things to my vagina I never thought possible!!!” “Of course,” he continued, “you know what you are now, don’t you?!?” “A cock sucker,” she whispered softly!!!
“That’s right, you are a cock sucking bitch, aren’t you?!?” “She was panting harder now, and just hearing him use such crude language made her pussy jump!!! “Rachel,” he said softly, “I going to cum now, and I want you to swallow for me, okay?!?” She didn’t answer in words, but a long low moan was all he needed to hear, and seconds later, Rachel Gimbel’s mouth tasted hot cum for the first time!!!

Rachel couldn’t believe she had wasted all these years without having a cock for her very own!!!
They were incredible, these hard fleshy tubes of maleness, and how they made her knees go weak,
well if she had only known!!! Her reverie was interrupted when John ordered, “All right, Rachel, lie back down on the floor and spread your legs, it’s time you received the ultimate gift a man can give a woman, his erect penis!!! Rachel had always heard that the first time was painful, so she gritted her teeth in anticipation of some discomfort, but instead, she felt an overwhelming feeling of wholeness as John’s penis entered her vagina!!! “Oh, god,” she moaned loudly, “that feels so good, I never imagined…….” “Take my gift, Rachel, a gift of love from my erection to your soft and wet vagina!!!” “Oh yes,” she moaned louder, “my vagina needs to feel your gift going in and out of me!!!” John loved hearing Rachel talk, loved hearing her speak lovingly about his erection
and how good it made her feel!!! “Rachel,” he said, “you’re a cock sucker and now you’re a cock hound, you’re pussy is now addicted to my penis, and when ever it calls, you will come and pay homage!!!” “Oh yes, I will come when you call, with my mouth open and my legs spread wide, exposing my most intimate parts to you,” she moaned loudly!!! John’s cock was now going in and out of Rachel’s vagina at light speed, and the two lovers timed John’s thrusts so that she was meeting him with each stroke!!! “It’s time,” John groaned, as the two of them were caught up in an unbelievable mutual orgasm!!!

After it was done, they lay in each other’s arms with John’s shrinking pecker still in Rachel’s hot pussy!!! “I hope we can do it again soon,” Rachel said hopefully!!! John looked at her and replied, “Call yourself a cock sucker!!!” “Mmmm, I’m a cock sucker,” she said sweetly, “oh,” she then stammered, as John’s cock began growing inside of her cunt!!! Say it again,” he ordered, as he became harder and harder!!! It was then Rachel realized that the next time was now!!

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Simon swished to a stop. He looked down the slope
at the multi-colored swarms of people rhythmically swishing and
swaying, some standing, and a few falling, all the way down the
slope to the lodge, miles away. For all the fun and excitement,
and all the beauty of the snow-covered slope, his mind was on
Melody. He watched a matched set of babes, one blonde and a
brunette, slowly angle past, giving him a frank, encouraging
glance. One spoke to the other, they were Swedish. He smiled,
but shook his head reluctantly. They laughed and speeded on down
the hill, waving and calling as they went. If he was any kind of
man, he would barrel down the hill after them and beg them to
fuck him to death.
“Fuck this,” he said quietly to himself. Here he
was in the middle of some of the most beautiful pussy on earth,
and his thoughts were centered around an 18 year old high school
brat who liked to dress up as Britney Spears. How pathetic, he
scoffed at himself. He turned and started down the hill. He
swayed slightly from side to side, but basically he headed
straight down the hill, ready to call it a day. He wanted to go
home. He wanted to fuck Melody and her faithful sidekick,
whoever that might be. The very thought of it had his cock
embarrassingly hard. He passed the two girls. One noticed the
tent at the front of his pants and giggled, speaking to the other
in Swedish. They probably thought the hard-on was for them. He
wished that it was, he wouldn’t be heading home on an absolutely
beautiful Saturday night.

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“The little dick teaser,” he scoffed at himself.
He was acting like such a loser. No, he was acting like a man
possessed. The slopes were full of beautiful adult and highly-
interesting girls. The rich, super models, stewardesses, and
just plain beautiful women, dotted the slopes in the hundreds.
But they were not what he wanted. He knew what he wanted and
where to find it. It was back home.
Simon kicked off his skies, clipped them into the
temporary holder on his trunk, and changed shoes, while further
derating himself. What would she think if he went crawling back
after just 24 hours? If she knew how badly he wanted her, she
would have him over a barrel. So what should he do? He paused,
lost in thought even though his shoes were tied and ready? He
cursed silently as he pulled his feet into the car and slammed
the door. In a moment the multicolored sports car was heading
down the icy, treacherous road at breakneck speeds.

At 1:37 AM a flashlight glinted in the window of
the high school office then disappeared. It briefly flashed on
the opposite wall, then again disappeared. It momentarily
outlined a dark figure leaning over a file cabinet containing
student information, before it went out completely.
If there had been anyone watching, they would have
seen a multicolored Austin Healy sprint out of the teacher’s
parking lot and disappear, heading north.

“Melody, are you ready for church?”

“No, mom, I can’t find clothes to wear. You have
to go without me.”
“Again? You had an excuse last Sunday. No
excuses next week, young lady. Do you hear me?”
“Yes mom,” Melody said as she laid on her bed and
looked out at the barren autumn landscape. It was so drab in the
fall. All the leaves were gone and there was nothing to see in
the distant hills but more naked trees.
She kicked her feet, with her knees bent, thinking
about the very eventful week. Friday had been so much fun. Now
she had just a few more hours before she would have the most
exciting time of her young life. Crystal was ready and willing.
It had taken a lot for Melody to ask her, but she was as
interested in rasing her grade as Melody. Or so she said.
Melody believed that she was just interested in getting into
Melody’s pants. She had seen that look before, but only with
boys. Crystal was a friggin lesbian, there was no doubt about
it. The very thought made her shiver in delicious anticipation.
There was no greater compliment in the world, than having
another, desirable woman trying to get into your pants.
Melody raised her head up off her hands when she
saw her mother leaving. Her mother paused at the car door, out
in the street, and looked at Melody’s window. Melody ducked,
laying her chin on the bed. She chewed her gum and waited for
her mother to leave. When she looked back up, their car was
gone.
Melody watched a flock of ducks winging their way
south. Somewhere in the neighborhood a lawnmower started. What
was there to mow? Her yard was totally dead.

Melody’s head popped up when she saw a familiar
car pull up out front and stop. She tried to remember where she
had seen the car. Suddenly Mr. Adams words came back to her.
“I have one of the first 600 Austin Healy
convertibles to roll off the assembly line…”
Now, there was a green and white striped Austin
Healy parked in front of the house. It was a convertible.
Daylight glinted off the car windows, so she couldn’t see who was
inside. Coincidence?
Melody shot up off the bed and opened her window.
She pushed her head out and waved. The car window opened to
reveal Mr. Adams. He waved in return and beckoned her out. In
five minutes she was sitting in the passenger’s seat, and they
were heading for Crystal’s house.

“Anybody want a drink?” Simon asked, looking at
the two girls. He was nervous, but it was obvious that they were
even more nervous.
“Do you have Cutty Sark and water?” Melody asked
brightly.

“No, but I have coke and water.”
“Oh, just coke is fine,” she said in
disappointment.
“Same here,” Crystal said. She had a peculiar
“pudgy” type of girlish face that was both fascinating and cute.
She would never be considered beautiful, but she was definitely
cute as hell. Simon was intrigued. If he could get a piece of
her, he would consider himself lucky. But he had a feeling that
Crystal was not interested in men. He would see.
“So, Crystal, how did Melody ever talk you into
this?” he asked with a smile as he handed her the can.
“I like Melody,” she said with a shy glance at
Melody, before opening the can and taking a sip.

“And she talked you into having a lesbian affair,
just because you like her?”

“I think it’s the other way around,” she said
shyly. Melody giggled and saluted Crystal with her can of coke.

“My God, you girls are so sexy. It’s all I could
think of while I was gone.” He paused, thinking for a moment.
What was the best way to break through inhibitions, the best way
to get the ball rolling?
“Ok, enough small talk, let’s fuck,” he said with
a laugh. “Everybody upstairs,” he pushed them toward the
hallway. Crystal made a grab for her can, before he pushed her
out of the room. Melody laughed and hugged Crystal close to her.
They ran hip to hip up the stairs ahead of him.
Simon watched the pair of sweet teen asses proceed
him up the stairs. He was getting a peep show every time their
short skirts swished from side to side. His cock was achingly
hard, once he reached the top. He pointed out the bathroom,
before ushering them into the bedroom.
Melody, bless her, wasted no time. She dove onto
the bed, bounced slightly, and began tearing off clothing.
Crystal watched in amusement for a moment, then turned and sat on
the edge of the bed. She pulled off her striped blouse,
revealing a set of large breasts encased in a white lace bra.
“Wow,” Simon said in gratitude. Melody looked
around Crystal’s body and reaching out, pulled one massive breast
from her bra.

“Nice,” she said in appreciation. “And there’s
one for each of us,” she said teasingly, looking at Simon.
“Convenient,” he nodded, sitting on the end of the
bed. He divided his attention between Melody, who was pulling
off her stockings, and Crystal, who reached behind her back and
unsnapped her bra.
“Hey, what’s this?” Melody asked, glaring at
Simon.
“Huh?”
“Are you looking for a free show? Get undressed,
you’re the guest of honor.”
“Oh, right,” he said, unbuttoning his shirt.

He loved the way that Melody peeled off her dark
stockings. Her skirt slid up to mid-thigh in the process. He
never grew tired of watching a girl undress. It was such a
fascinating process. But, he wished that she would have left the
stockings on, it added to the female mystic. Melody started to
take off her skirt, but Crystal stopped her.
“Leave the skirt on, I love doing a girl under her
skirt.”
Simon paused with his mouth hanging open. A
mental picture of Crystal eating Melody under her skirt filled
his mind. His eyes bugged out as he looked from one girl to the
other.
“My God,” he whispered. Melody looked at him and
giggled.
Melody peeled off her blouse, revealing her
awesome breasts. Her breasts were as perfect as they could get.
They were like a large grapefruit cut in half and pasted onto her
chest. They were so firm, that they were almost motionless as
she struggled with her clothing.
Crystal noticed Simon staring at Melody’s breasts,
and she wagged a finger.

“Uh-uh, those are mine,” Crystal said in a firm
tone.
“Then what do I get?” Simon knew he sounded
pathetic, but he didn’t care.
“This,” Crystal said, holding one of her large
breasts in each hand, “and this,” she said, lifting her skirt and
displaying her sweet ass.
“Oh,” Simon said with a shrug. So Crystal wasn’t
a lesbian after all, she was bi. Even better.
With the girls wearing nothing but their skirts,
Crystal skirted close to Melody and looked shyly into her face.
She leaned forward and gave Melody an impulsive kiss on the lips.
She sat back, staring at Melody as she licked her lips. Melody
smiled and pulled Crystal close. They kissed passionately,
moaning and twisting like two fighting cats. Crystal was
definitely the aggressor. Breathing noisily through her nose,
she sought out and toyed with Melody’s tongue. Her eager hands
touched Melody’s firm breasts, her thumb rotated over her hard
nipple. Suddenly Crystal broke the kiss, pushed Melody back on
the bed, and went down on her breast. Moaning in appreciation,
Crystal stroked and kissed each breast in turn, then concentrated
on Melody’s nipples.
Simon watched attentively, but a brief glimpse of
Crystal’s ass beneath her short skirt, was enough to distract
him. He lifted he skirt and enjoyed the view of a perfect
example of teen sexuality and virility. Her ass was slightly
large, gently rounded, with the pudgy lips of a pussy showing
between her legs. Simon was so enthralled, that he almost missed
Crystal’s daring move.

Crystal kissed her way from Melody’s breasts, down
her stomach, smiling as Melody’s stomach muscles twitched, then
she licked Melody’s belly button. She continued there for a
moment, then slid back and opened Melody’s slender legs. She
rubbed her hand across Melody’s open legs until she reached her
skirt. With a sly glance and smile for Melody, she slid her hand
up and under her plaid skirt, revealing the awesomely large pussy
which Simon loved so much. Crystal licked her index finger and
slid it between the rubbery lips of Melody’s pussy. She rotated
it over Melody’s firm clit and watched her squirm and moan. The
simple move seemed anti-climatic to a beginner, but Simon new the
purpose of this little stimulation. Crystal was following the
old, heat and eat principle. As boys had been taught in
schoolyards for centuries, the way to get into a girl’s pants was
to “heat and eat”. This meant to heat up and area first, then
kiss, lick, or eat it.
You first started with a girl’s mouth, kissing her
passionately while your hands roamed over her breasts. Then you
moved your mouth to her breasts, while you hands roamed over her
rips and abdomen. Finally, you kissed and licked these areas
while your hands slid under her skirt. Lastly, you went down on
her and claimed your prize. This was the time-honored recipe for
success. Crystal was following this routine, with her own slight
variations.
When Crystal was sure that Melody was so hot that
she wouldn’t back out, she sank to her knees and kissed Melody’s
leg. She rubbed and kissed her way up beneath Melody’s
skirt.
Crystal sniffed Melody’s sex and groaned in
restrained passion. “My God, you smell so good,” Crystal
whispered. “I love the smell of a good, fresh pussy.”
Melody was moaning and squirming in anticipation.
She didn’t want any more delays, she wanted to feel Crystal’s
warm lips on her pussy. Her eyes never left Crystals face.
Crystal kissed one inner thigh, then went to the other. Finally
pushed Melody’s skirt up and kissed her womanly mound in one
quick, daring move.
Melody and Simon both hissed at first contact.
Melody’s eyes went to Simon and she smiled, despite the strained
expression on her face. With her lips puckered, Crystal kissed
Melody’s sweet, fragrant mound, while her tongue snaked out and
slid between Melody’s nethery lips.

Melody cried out, lifting her mound to meet
Crystal’s mouth. Crystal began eating in earnest, rhythmically
licking and sucking, while Melody hunched her pussy against her
lips and moaned.
Simon’s cock was so hard, he had to get it out of
his pants. It hurt terribly. Clawing at his belt buckle and
zipper, he pushed his pants down and off. He crawled up behind
Crystal and flipped up her skirt. He stared at her awesome ass
for a moment, then glued his mouth to one ample ass cheek. It
was so soft and hot in his mouth. Her rubbed her entire ass, as
he kissed his way from one area to the other. Crystal was
beginning to moan. She liked people who worshiped her ass. She
had a nice one, she’d received many compliments on it. She loved
people who appreciated her best assets.
Simon continued mouthing Crystals ample ass. It
was now glistening with his saliva. He rubbed it into the hot,
soft skin of her ass, then looked at her pussy. It was time to
go down.
Crystal was eating Melody in the kneeling
position, with her ass up in the air swaying from side to side.
She rested on her elbows, as she eagerly licked and pulled on
Melody’s large pussy lips. She loved the rubbery softness and
fresh scent of Melody’s pussy. She had dreamed of it so often.
But she wanted to feel a good stiff dick in her own pussy too.
Her pussy was on fire. Suddenly, she felt Simon’s mouth touch
her pussy. It completely engulfed her pussy and began sucking.
She felt fire shoot through her entire body. Her knees went
weak. She intensified her attack on poor Melody, in tune with
the attack on her own pussy. Mr. Adams was very good at eating
pussy, for a man.
Attacking from below, Simon used his upturned
mouth to suck Crystal’s juices from her pussy. He changed angles
and began licking her stiff little clit. Her ass swayed,
occasionally jerking against his mouth when he stimulated her
clit in just the right way. But she liked it when his tongue
slid smoothly up inside her as well. It was fantastic. She
loved a good tongue fucking. Someday she would find a girl who
would take the time to learn, and teach her how to properly eat
pussy.
Since Simon did not hit the areas she wanted him
to hit, she slid her ass up and down to make sure he did. After
a few minutes, he understood what she was trying to do and
cooperated. Crystal had to admit, it was a very good pussy
eating. She found it hard to concentrate on Melody, when so much
activity was going on in her own pussy. It was time to
change.

“Fuck me,” she said, pulling her mouth off
Melody’s pussy for a moment. She turned and watched Simon
position himself behind her, then press his hard cock into her
pussy. She wasn’t prepared for his great size. It filled her to
the breaking point. Once more she felt her knees weakening.
“Do me,” Melody whispered. Crystal turned and
recaptured Melody’s pussy with her mouth. Knowing how much she
wanted to feel a stiff cock in her own pussy, she lubricated her
first two fingers and slid them up inside of Melody. After
getting them well-lubricated, she slid them in and out with a
gentle rhythm, while lowering her mouth and licking her stiff
little clit.
Melody squealed and heaved up off the bed.
“She’s hot,” Simon whispered, as his cock slid in
and out of Crystal’s pussy. Her swollen, rubbery lips gripped
his cock as it plunged up inside her.
“Use the bowling ball method,” he hissed.
“What?” Crystal lifted her mouth and looked
back.

“The bowling ball method. It’s the most
stimulation a woman can feel. Straddle her right leg, lick her
clit from the side, and stick your middle finger up her ass, and
your thumb inside her pussy. Use your left hand on her breasts.
She’ll love it,” Simon promised.
It was hard to concentrate, with Simon’s large
cock sliding in and out of her mound, but she tried until she
found the proper technique, and made it work smoothly. In no
time at all, Melody was withering beneath a lesbian love machine.
Crystal immediately knew that Simon had been right. Melody was
going crazy.
Suddenly, Melody was coming. She squealed, with
almost no warning at all, and heaved up off the bed. She used
her right hand to hold Crystal’s mouth against her pussy, and
hunched her pussy against Crystal’s hand. The heat started,
intensified to an intolerable level in just moments, then she
screamed in the throes of a full-blown orgasm. She hunched her
sexy pussy against Crystal’s mouth, while the tremors in her
pussy tore her body apart. Moaning, with her eyes screwed
tightly shut, she mashed her own tits in her hands and screamed
again as her orgasm intensified into a second and larger
orgasms.
Crystal watched in wonder as Melody screamed and
jerked beneath her. It was several minutes before Melody lay
gasping for breath and pulled Crystal’s mouth up into a
passionate kiss. Crystal reluctantly released Melody, then
pulled her hand from her ass. Melody screamed at the added
stimulation on her sensitive loins. She lay panting, watching
Simon madly pummeling Crystal’s upturned ass.
Crystal and Simon came together. First Crystal
started moaning, with twisted lips and a thoughtful face, then
she plastered her face against the bed and screamed. Her pussy
hunched against Simon’s pelvis, jerking with each spasm.
Clenching wildly, her ass gyrated as his cock plunged inside
repeatedly. Simon froze, pumping his thick cum into her upturned
pussy, holding her ample hips in his hands and groaning, while
his cock exploded inside her. Crystal felt so hot around his
twitching cock. He could feel the muscles of her pussy clenching
against his now wilting meat. Slowly, he relaxed, rubbing her
ass and breathing hard. He pulled out of Crystal and lay on the
bed. Melody scrambled across the bed and claimed his huge cock
with her soft, sweet lips. She was careful, but even then her
mouth made him gasp. His cock was highly sensitive. She held in
it in her mouth, savoring Crystal’s flavor. When his cock wilted
enough, she sucked the last few drops of sweet cum from his cock,
then released it. She looked at Crystal’s pussy thoughtfully.
She had tasted Crystal on Simon’s cock, and the taste was very
erotic. If she were properly stimulated, she might be able to
eat pussy. It would be a new adventure for her.
“You two have to be the hottest girls I’ve ever
met,” Simon said softly.

“Does that mean we get good grades?” Melody
teased.
“Oh yeah,” he smiled. “I think you can safely say
that you have fucked your way into an A.”
“Me too?” Crystal asked hopefully.
“Well, I don’t know. I did Melody twice for that
grade. What more do you have to offer?”
“What did she give you?”
“A blowjob.”

“Good, I love blowjobs,” she said, rolling over
next to his deflated cock. She grabbed his cock and pulled it
into her mouth. Simon strained upward to meet her hot mouth. It
was wonderful.
“Suck my tits,” Melody begged. She crawled across
his prone body with her chest above his mouth. He reached up and
pulled her down. Her breasts were fiery hot, after such intense
stimulation. He sucked the nipple into his lips and strummed it
with the tip of his tongue. His hands roamed freely over her
breasts, marveling at the heat and softness of her perfect
globes.
Simon’s cock was now as hard as rock. Crystal’s
warm mouth had brought it back to such hardness in just minutes.
She was good.
“I like this,” Melody said, looking down at him,
“but I think I want to taste Crystal’s pussy.”
“Use a daisy chain,” Simon encouraged.
“What?”

“A three-way 69,” he whispered.
“How?”
“Crystal, lay down on your left side. Move your
pussy closer,” he said, urging her into just the right position.
He measured the distance with his eyes, then nodded. “Now lift
your right leg and let your foot rest on your left knees. This
forms and O.
Ok, Melody, now lay with your face between her
legs, inside the O, and do the same with your legs. Great. Now
I can eat your pussy, while you eat Crystal.”
“How do you know all this stuff?” Melody asked in
amazement.
“Books and kinky girlfriends. I learned a lot
from an English stewardess.”

“An English teacher,” Melody said with a
giggle.
“Shut the fuck up and eat me,” Crystal hissed.
Simon reached up and toyed with Melody’s pussy,
while watching her prepare to eat Crystal. She moved close,
sniffed and looked Crystal’s pussy over carefully, then in sudden
resignation she leaned forward and clamped her mouth over
Crystal’s pussy. In no time at all she was moaning and licking.
Her technique was not exactly advanced, but she was very
energetic. Crystal seemed to be enjoying it. She was moaning
around Simon’s large cock.
Crystal bobbed up and down on Simon’s cock. She
could not fit the entire length into her mouth, from her present
angle, but she could tell that he liked it. Each time her mouth
dropped on his cock, his pelvis lurched up to meet her. But most
off all, Crystal enjoyed the feeling of Melody’s mouth on her
pussy. She had never believed that Melody would go through with
it. And now that she had, they could enjoy each other
constantly. Melody’s mouth was so hot on her swollen pussy lips.
Her tongue darted everywhere. As she had with Simon, Crystal
moved her pussy into the proper position so Melody’s tongue
struck the area she wanted. It took some time, but soon Melody
divided her time evenly between stimulating Crystal’s clit, and
licking the swollen lips or tongue fucking her. As Melody fell
into the routine, Crystal could concentrate on giving Simon more
pleasure.
Simon lapped eagerly in Melody’s fragrant mound.
With her large pussy open, it was easy to find her clit,
stimulate the area at the very top of her pussy, or tongue fuck
her for a while. Simon had learned Crystal’s lesson well. By
following the pattern which Crystal had taught him, he had Melody
squirming and gasping beneath him. He added his own stimulation
by occasionally sealing his mouth over the crease between her
legs and body and sucking the sensitive skin into his mouth, then
pulling her leg forward and licking her ass for a while. Thanks
to Crystal, he felt the need to explore.
“Oh, uhm, uhm, uhm,” Melody said, while munching
on Crystal’s pussy. She sucked the fragrant skin into her mouth,
while her tongue snaked in and out of Crystal. It seemed early,
but Simon knew that Melody was coming. When he was sure that she
was close, he sucked her clit into his lips and strummed it with
his tongue. She gave out ever-increasing moans of pleasure until
she stopped and gave a high-pitched scream. She bucked her pussy
against his mouth, as her orgasm tore her loins apart.
Momentarily forgetting Crystal, she rested her face against
Crystal’s lower legs and groaned repeatedly, hunching her hot
pussy against his mouth.

Simon gladly endured the wet attack on his face.
He gladly took a beating from the hottest pussy in the school.
Melody clamped her legs closed, capturing Simon’s face and
holding it there, as her pussy hunched against it. She felt
Simon’s tongue continue it’s flickering probe of her womanhood,
as it spasmed and jerked against his captive face. Slowly she
felt her loins twitching ineffectively, as her orgasm waned. She
felt Simon pushing against her upper leg, and suddenly realized
that she was suffocating him. Men had said that they would
gladly die that way, not Simon almost had.
She let her legs spring open and looked down at
Simon’s juice coated face. He had to breath through his mouth,
because his nose as full of juice. Even his eyebrows were wet,
giving him a slicked-down, drenched look that made her
giggle.
“Do me,” Crystal hissed, reminding Melody that she
was still hanging. Melody oopsed and reclaimed Crystal’s mound,
but Simon pushed her away.
“Ride me,” he commanded, looking at Crystal. She
put up no fight. In a moment she was sitting astride his body,
and sliding down his massive pole. She gasped as his hot meat
filled her void. Melody looked on in disappointment.
“Sit on my chest and suck he tits,” Simon
commanded. Melody hurried to comply. By leaning forward, with
her ass in Simon’s face, she could easily reach Crystal’s tits,
but Crystal was bouncing up and down.
“Slide, Crystal, don’t bounce.”

“Won’t I break it off,” she asked with a giggle,
slowly sliding forward and back. Her eyes bugged out as the
massive piece of meat stirred her insides like a boom handle. In
a moment she was sliding easily, while her upper half was still
enough to allow Melody to feast on her breasts. Crystal found
that by leaning forward a little, her clit was rubbing against
Simon’s abdomen. She was getting very hot.
Simon clamped both hands onto Melody’s ass and
licked it liberally. He was barely restraining his impending
orgasm, and concentrating on her ass helped to prolong it.
Besides, she had the hottest, sweetest ass he had ever
licked.
But the fuck was just too good to prolong for
long. In moments Crystal was panting and riding faster. Simon
clenched his ass muscles, trying to hold back, but it was
useless. He suddenly surged up off the bed, nearly throwing
Melody to the floor, while his cock spurted fresh cum into the
churning caldron of Crystal’s pussy. Her own juices mingled with
his cum, heating up her loins immeasurably.
Crystal added her own screams to those of Simon.
She humped desperately, trying to increase her stimulation before
it was too late, then she froze, pumping her pussy against his
rigid cock. Her body undulated, and she forced her pussy down
against his pelvis. Her pussy spasmed and jerked around his stiff
cock. Her muscles clamped and milked his hard meat for minutes,
until she began to relax. He lay panting for breath, feeling his
cock wilting inside of her.
She pulled off with a groan, and fell lifeless at
his feet. Simon sat up on one elbow and looked from one tired
girl to the other. “Wow,” he said in a whisper, admiring both
naked beauties.
“Was that an A?” Crystal asked, looking at the
ceiling.

“Oh, that was definitely an A,” he said,
laughing.
“I vote that we go for extra credits,” Melody
said, laughing.
Simon groaned and covered his face. That was his
first mistake, he should have been protecting his groin. He
looked down as two pairs of hands tried to claim it at once.
“Here we go again,” he said in a fatalistic
tone.

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She was a horny harlot on the hunt for some big black dick. And she finds it! Checking into the nearest fleabag motel the two take on each other in a fuck-fest of ferocity that made the walls of the rattrap shake and the other motel guests complain about all the noise!

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Hey what’s up guys? It’s Kitty Karsen, your favorite petite teen with another sexy gallery to share with you. Do you like my Halloween costume, I’m going a a naughty belly dancer. I’m going to a costume party tonight and I think my costume is going to be very popular with the guys. This costume is rather skimpy and very revealing, I’m thinking I might have to give some private dances. I got so horny trying the costume the other day, I decided to set up the camera so you guys could see it all. Check out these free pictures and watch as I strip out of my costume, doing a little strip tease as I go. But it’s not long before I’m naked on my bed, fingering my tight pussy.

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Zahar has decided that any fuck fantasy he has for his friend’s daughter can be acted out in front of our cameras and since they both make a little money that will make it OK if he ever gets caught… Ok, yeah whatever. This time he is fucking her in the tub and the more I see of this teen girl the more I like her

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Viktoria is just in the tub getting herself all clean when in walks Bobby. Being the gentleman that he is he starts to help her clean off. As a way of saying thank you this taught young teen sucks his cock, opens her pussy up to his probing tongue and lets him fuck her. He rewards her with a sticky facial. I guess they will have to start all over getting cleaned up but at least they are in a tub!

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Aphrodite Notte Fooling Around With Her Friend

My friend Marina, another teen model got together for a sexy photo shot last week. Things got out of control, in a good way. We dressed up in these skin tight latex outfits and just putting it on I felt sexy. And I'll admit looking at her in the outfit made me want to fool around with her. We took turns unzipping each other's bodysuit and licking every inch of skin.

Then, our photographer pulled out his bag of sex toys. Inside, I found a strap on dildo. I put it on first and Marina went down on me, giving it a blowjob like it was a real cock. I can't tell you how much that turned me on. It wasn't long before I was fucking her with the dildo. We both took turns getting fucked and being fucked. It was easiest one of the hottest photo shoots I've ever done.

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I went shopping today and venture over to one of the lingerie stores to pick something up. Tonight, I have a date that I’m hoping ends up back at his apartment. What do you think? Do you think he’ll like this lingerie? I know I did. Just trying it on when I got home from the mall made me excitied. I had to take it off before I got the panties too wet. LOL. Check out the pictures of me trying on my new lingerie then stripping out of it and satisfying myself! I love to touch myself, it’s such a bad habit but there’s times when I just have to finger and rub myself to an orgasm!

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She's got lips that, when compared to his dick, was akin to a whale swallowing an aspirin capsule! Her body was clearly designed to fuck, so not just any man could satisfy her needs. Still, she sought out men she thought might be able to handle the job. A few weren't but a few were. And those that could made all the hunting and fucking worth while!

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Evie leaned against the wall, surveying the crowd. It was pretty packed tonight. She had come here a few times, each time pretty blitzed and remembered having a good time, but not really much else. Tonight she was taking it easy, having come out with a few friends after dinner. It was a mixed club, both straight and gay, and the vibe was nice. She shoved her hand in her pocket, sipping on her beer. Her eyes scanned the room and landed on a girl almost directly across from her, standing next to a table with friends.

She caught her attention because even from here she could see the light color of her eyes, a blue or maybe green. She was her height without the heels she wore, long straight blonde hair cascading across her bare shoulders. The girl's head turned slightly and their eyes met. She remained motionless for a moment, both of them taking one another in and then she took a sip of her beer, looking over at her buddy Audrey who came to stand next to her against the wall.

"That guy is so damn cute. You think he's hot?" Evie looked over at the guy she had just danced with, his eyes drawn to them as he walked backwards away from her to the bar. Evie shrugged, "I guess so. In a frat boy sort of way." Audrey nodded, "Yeah...but they are so fun, those guys." Evie smiled, picking at the label of her beer. "Yah yah, I know. He's Haole, what can I say? No accounting for taste huh?"

Audrey was full Hawaiian, Evie half, both of them having attended the same Hawaiian-only private highschool before going to the University together. Haole was used in more derogatory terms nowadays, but she considered it just a nickname, referring to people that weren't local.

Her own father was white and her mother was a Native Hawaiian. Her family taught her to respect her heritage and immersed her into the local culture and schools exclusive to locals only. She had a few non-native friends, but for the most part, her circle consisted of locals. And she had never dated someone of another descent. Partly because she just wasn't in contact with Haole folks that often that were her age, and partly because honestly she wasn't attracted to people that weren't Hawaiian.

It wasn't prejudice she thought, just a preference. It was not lost on her that she was part caucasian. She knew that being white was also part of who she was, but because from the time she was little the pride of being an islander was so prized, it was really engrained in her to identify with that part of her background.

Playing sports in school she of course found herself against opponents that were not Hawaiian, but more than anything, it was curiousity that made her look at girls of different ethnicities, not attraction. Coming to college had been a bit of an eye-opener. There were people of all different races and backgrounds in all of her classes and sometimes she found herself feeling like she was in the middle of the ocean, surrounded by strangers on different life rafts than her.

She, of course, went into the city back in the day and saw hundreds of tourists milling around when she was younger, but as she got older, she stayed away from the tourist spots. Nowadays, she pretty much hung out with her friends from highschool and stayed within her circle in that regard. It was what was the norm for her, and quite honestly, what was comfortable.

A few times she had been mistaken for a non-Native because of her lighter brown hair and dark hazel eyes, both from her dad. Her skin was lighter than most locals she knew, but dark enough that you could tell she was mixed. Her body and facial features? Very Hawaiian. She was 5'7", with some curves. More precisely, she had breasts, hips and an ass. She wasn't slim, more of a stocky build because of how much she trained and surfed, but she was still pretty feminine.

And when she opened her mouth, well...then it was pretty unmistakable to people that weren't from the islands that she was local. She had a bit of an accent that she didn't really notice but sometimes others would comment on it. She didn't use pidgin all that much, but once in awhile she got lazy and reverted back to it, like a safety net, especially with her close friends.

She downed part of her beer, Audrey now talking about some other guy that wanted her to dance and her eyes went back to the girl that had been standing across from her. She was now sitting at the table, her drink in her hand. She had pulled her hair over her shoulder and the long hair lay partially over her chest, her eyes being drawn to the shirt she was wearing. Some silk number that clearly outlined her nice breasts, flaring out into loose folds.

She was wearing dark jeans the molded to her long legs, a pair of strappy looking heels on her feet. Girly. She herself didn't dress girly because she was more of a tomboy. She could dress up she supposed, but it's obvious when you aren't comfortable in something that you're wearing. And she definitely was not comfortable in stilletos.

She finished her beer, her eyes going to the bar. "Let's get a drink, yah?" she asked Audrey, pushing off the wall. Audrey nodded, and she turned, her eyes going back to the girl for some reason. Caught. The girl was looking at her again and she felt a strange sensation low in her stomach.

The girl smiled at her slowly and Evie felt the corner of her mouth curve up in response before walking down the stairs onto the bottom level of the club. Yeah, with that smile...she was almost..sexy. She frowned at her own thoughts. Why was she thinking about this girl like that? Since when had she been attracted to white girls?

But she couldn't deny her eyes had been drawn to her. She sighed. It had been a while since she had slept with another woman. Six months to be exact. She'd had plenty of chances, but for some reason, she just hadn't been interested. She wanted a relationship, not a fling. She slept around for a few years, and even though she loved the act of sex, it wasn't enough to make her stay. And as she got older, she realized she wanted to find someone that made her want to stick around.

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Alyssa listened to the professor drone on and she sighed, wondering not for the first time why she had chosen to take this class. He was so dry that as soon as her butt his the chair, she started to doze off. She drew lines with her pen on her pad, her mind wandering to Saturday night. She rarely went out anymore because she had needed to buckle down and take an extra class here and there to stay on track and that coupled with being a soccer took its toll.

Last night had been her first night out in months. A few housemates had issued her an ultimatum. Go out with them willingly, or be dragged out. So she had gone, dressing up a bit for the occasion. The club had been interesting. She had never been and it was a good assortment of people, mostly her age. A lot of kids from college, some older folks as well.

Another reason she wanted to go was that she knew it was gay friendly. She hadn't been on the stroll for awhile and was looking forward to seeing some good looking women...or maybe they would just look good if she drank enough. She didn't have the time or money to go out to the gay bars, so when the opportunity came up, she decided the heck with it.

She remembered the exact moment she had seen her. She was standing near the railing when she saw her make her way through the crowd, another girl in tow. She looked part Hawaiian, her features more local than not. Her friend was definitely full Hawaiian. She wore a tank top with thin straps and jeans, sandals that looked more like flip flops on her feet. Her hair was up in a ponytail and she had the most gorgeous bare arms she had ever seen. Light definition. Maybe a surfer. She loved surfers. Her way of dressing made her tend to think so.

A thin band around her neck, maybe hemp, and when she raised her arm in greeting at someone standing at the bar, a tattoo on the inside of her arm.  Yeah, she was very hot. She had always tended to gravitate more towards people that were very different looking than her. Their eyes had met a few times that night and she wondered if maybe she was interested but the girl hadn't approached her and she was too shy to talk to her either.

When she had come to Hawaii from Arizona for school, she had been immediately inundated with beautiful locals. Their dark skin and eyes, their fuller bodies, their mannerisms. It was very different from the people she knew back home in her small town and she was like a kid in a candy store.

But gradually, she had realized that although alot of the girls opened up to her, she would always be considered an outsider, a foreigner. She didn't understand the mentality, especially from kids more her age, but that's what separated the folks here from parts of the mainland. Their strong bonds to their heritage and the past, and their need to preserve what traditions they had, with one another.

She respected their views, but coming from such an open-minded family, she had a hard time understanding the idea of closed ranks. Some of the locals she met had never even left the island, which surprised her. There are other worlds than this, she would think sometimes as she passed groups of locals, feeling like she stood out like a sore thumb.

Class finally ended and she pulled her hair up in a loose knot, hurrying out of class. She was supposed to meet a friend in twenty minutes and she was going to be late if she didn't leave soon. She jogged towards the exit door and literally ran into someone coming in, her book flying out of her hand, her backpack falling off her shoulder.

"I am so sorry," she said, her book landing a few feet away, her hand catching the door. "No worries," the girl said, reaching down to grab her book and then straightened, handing it to her. She felt like she was frozen to the spot. It was the girl from the club. Standing not two feet away from her.

Close up she took her breath away. Flawless skin, her hair a lighter shade of brown. But her eyes, set in that bronze skin were a startling hazel. "I...thank you..." she said softly, taking the book from her, the girl holding the door for her so she could put the book in her bag. "You're welcome," the girl replied, watching her zip her bag up.

They looked at one another, both of them with surprise on their faces. "Diego's, right?" she asked, referring to the club they had been at over the weekend. "Yeah," the girl nodded, moving from the door as a throng of people came towards it. They moved out of the way, to right inside the corridor. "Alyssa," she bit her lip, and they shook hands lightly, "Evie." Her hand remained in hers as they looked at one another, finally disengaging as she shifted her bag.

"You go to school here?" Fuck. What a stupid question. Of course she did. Evie nodded, "Business major." Alyssa nodded, "Sports psych." Evie raised her eyebrows, "Are you an athlete?" Alyssa nodded, "Soccer." Evie nodded, "I thought maybe, but I wasn't sure." "Are you too? An athlete?" Evie nodded, "Not at school though. I surf semi-pro." "That's hot." Oh my God. Did that just come out of her mouth?

Evie grinned at her and she felt her cheeks flush, mortified. "You think so?" Alyssa felt a laugh come out of her, "I can't believe I just said that out loud." Evie laughed, her cheeks tinging as well, "Well, I like a girl that says what she thinks." Alyssa smiled, feeling like she was melting. This girl was so damn cute. "One of my downfalls." Evie shrugged, "World would be a better place if people were more honest, yah?" That cute local accent was doing weird things to her internal heating system. "Definitely."

The bell to the school chimed outside and she groaned, looking at her watch. "Late?" Evie asked. She nodded, "You too if you have class." Evie nodded. "Maybe I'll see you around?" She didn't know when she had become so forward but she stopped her before she could leave. "Can I maybe get your number?" Evie blinked at her, their eyes on one another. "Sure." She pulled out her phone and put the number in as she recited it. "Maybe we can do lunch?" she asked tentatively.

Evie nodded, "Okay. Give me a ring then?" Alyssa gave her a smile and nodded back. "It was nice to meet you, Alyssa," she smiled. "You too Evie." She then turned, trotting towards her class. She felt her knees go weak watching her leave. Just her name from her lips made her want to jump her for God's sake. What was wrong with her hormones? She felt off-kilter for the rest of the day, a strange excitement a low hum the rest of the night. Evie. She thought she very well have met the girl of her dreams.

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Laughing, Evie felt her phone ring in her back pocket of her board shorts. She shoved Mel out of the way, pulling it out. Unknown number. She debated not answering it, then did. "Evie?" "Yah?" she said into the phone, sitting down on her board, the puck of wax in her other hand. "It's Alyssa." She felt a smile come to her face. "Hey. How are you?" she asked, unwrapping the wax. "I'm good. What are you up to?"

She straddled her board, phone in the crook of her neck as she watched a few of her friends race towards the water. "Just at the beach, you?" "I'm just visiting a friend on the Windward side," Alyssa said. She paused, "Where?" "Kailua," she responded as she began to wax her board. "Me too. You near the beach?" "Near Bellows?" Alyssa said and she could hear a kid in the background.

"I'm right up the road from you. Maybe..." she hesitated, looking out at her friends. "Maybe?" Alyssa asked on the other end. "You want to hang out since you are up here?" "Yeah?" Alyssa asked and she could hear the smile coming from the other end, making her glad she asked. "Yeah." "Okay, I'd love to." She gave her directions and then pressed end, putting the phone back in her pocket.

She waxed her board slowly, the sun bright. She had no idea why she had asked her to come. She knew her friends wouldn't mind, although they might think it a little weird that she had invited a Haole none of them knew to hang out and their weekly gathering. Oh well.

Her mind went back to the conversation she and Alyssa had when she had run into her on campus. She was majoring in sports psychology, played soccer, and hit on her. Potent combinations. She loved people that were motivated. Playing sports at the collegiate level was not easy, and neither was her major. She was also outspoken, and she found it intriguing.

Standing a few feet from her, she had found that she was even prettier than she thought when she first met her. She was the kind of girl you saw in magazines or on the TV growing up, symbolizing the All-American California girl. Blonde, blue eyes, skin tan from the sun, big smile, outgoing personality.

It was never something that captured her attention, made her look twice. But seeing it in person, being so close to her that she could smell the fruity shampoo she had used and held her hand in hers, the skin so soft under her fingers, well...that was something else entirely. It was though she had stepped out of the magazine and was standing right in front of her, very real.

Maybe she was just curious. Was it wrong to be interested in learning more about someone because they were so different? She didn't want to lead her on. She wasn't sure how she felt about her in any sort of other way than friendship. Even though they flirted lightly, it didn't mean anything, could've been just friendly banter.

She supposed if the time came for it to be confronted, then she would have to do it. Right now, it wasn't anything other than a possible start of a friendship. She genuinely liked her, even though she didn't know her well. She seemed like she would be fun to be around. The whole idea of being friends with her surprised her. It wasn't often that people were invited into their circle.

Mel came towards her, grabbing a towel, Audrey smacking her lightly with her own in passing. "Howzzit?" Mel asked, sitting down next to her. Shani and Leah were walking towards them from the car, a cooler and grill in tow. She got up to help them. "I invited someone out here, is that okay?" she asked, grabbing the cooler from Shani. "Yeah? Anyone we know?" Audrey asked. Evie shook her head, "No, a Haole girl from school."

Audrey looked at her oddly, "Who?" "Just a girl. You don't know her." Leah grinned, "Is there something you aren't telling us sis?" They all laughed. "No, Evie don't like them Haole girls, don't you know?" Mel shook her head, "I don't know why. They are pretty...crazy...in bed." Audrey laughed, pulling her towel around her, "Yeah, crazy is the word."

Evie smiled to herself, finishing with her board just as a car pulled up. They all looked towards it, watching as Alyssa got out of the car, wearing a bikini top and shorts, pulling a bag out of the backseat. "Ooooh. I think you ARE hiding something from us," Leah said whistling and Shani and Mel hooted, looking at her. Evie felt her cheeks stain as she stood, "Shut it now. Be nice or else. She's just a friend. Don't want her running away from YOU crazy folk yah?" "Okay, okay.." Leah said as she walked towards Alyssa.

She made herself not stare at her bare stomach and smooth legs. She was in shape and looked good in that bikini top, her breasts looking perfect in the cups holding them up. Damn her friends for putting thoughts into her head. "Hey you," Evie smiled, reaching her. "Hi," Alyssa smiled shyly, a small dimple she hadn't noticed before appearing in her cheek. Cute. They hugged lightly and she took her bag from her.

"Have a good day so far?" she asked, slinging it over her shoulder as they walked together. "Awesome. It's such a gorgeous day out. You surf already?" Evie shook her head, "Was just about to. You know how to surf?" Alyssa shook her head, "I've only tried a few times and I barely made it up."

Evie smiled, "Well, that's pretty good actually. Maybe you want to come out with me?" "I..don't have a board?" she said timidly. Evie laughed, "No, I meant come out with me. On my board. My friends are a little weird about giving theirs up." Alyssa smiled, "I wouldn't give them up to me either." They both grinned at one another, finally reaching the rest of the group who had set up closer to the tree for shade.

"Hey. This is Alyssa everyone. Alyssa, this is Mel, Shani, Leah...and that's Audrey over there trying to get the grill going." "Trying is really the word..hey Alyssa, nice to meet you," Mel smiled. Shani, Leah and Audrey all said hello, Audrey waving from her crouch. "You need help?" Alyssa asked her, walking her way. "My saviour," Audrey smiled, all of them laughing.

They all sat around having a beer, the grill finally going and then Evie picked up her board. "Anyone going out?" Everyone shook their heads, enjoying their beers. Evie looked at Alyssa who set her beer down, looking up at her. "You sure?" she asked her. "C'mon, we'll see what you learned from the first two times you tried." Alyssa smiled and stood up coming with her.

She tucked the board under her arm as they walked to the water. She put the board in, then patted it. "Get on...close to the front. I'll get us out there a little ways." Alyssa got on the board and she got on behind her, paddling them further out. She sat up behind her, looking out at the waves. They were a bit too big for a beginner and she didn't want Alyssa to get hurt. She turned the board. Nothing. "We're going to have to wait for a little, yah?" she asked her.

Alyssa turned herself so that they were facing one another and nodded. "Thanks for bringing me out. I never got to do any surfing in Arizona." Evie smiled, "So that's where you're from?" Alyssa nodded. "Pretty there?" Alyssa smiled, "Gorgeous. Canyons...sunsets...I miss it." Evie nodded, "I know I miss it when I leave." "Where on the mainland have you been?" Evie looked up thinking. "California and Washington." "West Coast," Alyssa nodded.

Their legs touched, the waves getting closer. The sun made Alyssa's skin look darker, the water running in small streams across her neck and shoulders. She felt that strange sensation in her stomach again looking at her and she shook it off. "Ready for a little action?" Evie asked, her eyes going over her shoulder to the coming waves." "Crap, okay...just promise to save me if I start to drown." Evie grinned, lightly patting her thigh as she turned, "You got it baby. Let's rock and roll."

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Alyssa groaned, rolling over slowly in her bed. She was sore. Surfing was no joke. She used muscles she never knew she had and forgot the last few times she had tried she had felt the same way afterwards. Even though she was in shape, her body protested to her moving whatsover. No wonder Evie had such a gorgeous body.

Shani had ended up letting her used her board and her and Evie had stayed in the water for a while. Watching Evie surf was incredible. It seemed effortless and incredibly sexy. A few beers helped bolster her confidence later in the afternoon and finally she had gotten and stayed up the last few times she tried to although she bit it hard, causing Evie to laugh almost uncontrollably at her. That beautiful smile making her laugh too even though it hurt.

She loved hanging out with her and her friends. They were all sweet to her and she knew it was probably uncommon for a white girl to hang out with them. To their credit, they hadn't treated her strangely or talked behind her back while she was there which she found some groups of girls liked to do, and it made her relax around them.

A few times they had started talking in thicker accents, incorporating pidgin and Hawaiian words, and she had just listened, wondering at being in the states, and yet not being able to understand them. She spoke Spanish fairly fluently, having grown up around a fair amount of Mexicans in Arizona but this was different. She found herself being drawn to it.

She had stayed at their invitation, eating a early dinner with them before heading back to campus for a night class, Evie walking her to her car. She wanted to kiss her so bad it made her teeth ache, but she hadn't, unsure of if there was something transpiring between them or not. A few times she would catch Evie looking at her, but she didn't outwardly flirt with her, didn't touch her in a sexual manner, so it was hard for her to read any signs. Evie seemed genuine, but maybe not interested, although she did sense curiosity.

She really wanted Evie to see her as more than a friend, but she didn't want to scare her away if it wasn't what she intended by having her come out to meet her. She would take having her over a friend than not being able to see her at all. So they hugged at the car for a long moment, Evie's strong body feeling so good against hers. When they pulled away, she had cupped her face lightly, their eyes meeting, and then got in her car and left. That night when she had fallen asleep, all she saw were those hazel eyes looking back at her.

She forced herself out of bed, grumbling at her alarm clock and hit it harder then necessary. She took a long hot shower and dressed gingerly, her body protesting even the slightest bend at the waist. She heard her phone vibrate and she picked it up. A text from Evie? She felt her heart speed up. *How are you feeling today?* She laughed out loud. *Bastard* she texted back, walking through the house to the kitchen.

Her phone vibrated again. *A little sore are we?* She smiled, grabbing a bottle of water out of the fridge, her eyes on the clock on the wall. *Very. You worked me out.* She wished she had worked her out in other ways but that was neither here nor there. *Wimp* her text chimed back. Her eyes widened, her grin getting bigger. *Why don't you come to see my game tonight? Then you won't think so loser.*

Her phone remained silent as she made her way to her car. She sighed, starting the engine, throwing her bag in the back. Her phone buzzed and she looked down at it. *What time?* she felt a smile come to her face. *6pm* she sent, driving towards school. *Okay, will try to make it.* She felt butterflies. Yeah, she had a crush, that was for sure. She hoped she would show. She missed her already and it had only been a day.

Midway through the game, she saw her walking down the steps to sit in one of the bleacher seats. She wiped the sweat off her face with her sleeve and tried to concentrate, running towards the forward trying to pass her. A few moments later, Evie was forgotten as she felt the buzz of playing the sport she loved so much running through her.

She made a few good plays, had a few great assists. Tied, they went into overtime and she felt the adrenaline pumping through her as she made the field goal from thirty feet away, sealing their victory. Sweet. They trotted off the field, her teammates razzing her, all of them shoving one another. Another top twenty team bites the dust she smiled to herself.

She reached her bag and grabbed her towel, wiping her face and neck and then remembered that Evie was here. She looked up into the stands and didn't see her in the bleachers anymore. Well, it was a long game. She pulled her bag over her shoulder and took out her phone. No text.

She felt disappointment, putting it back in her bag and started to make her way towards the locker when she saw her. She was standing near the tunnel, her shoulder leaning against the cement waiting for her. She gave her a big smile and she felt her heart melt. God she was so adorable.

She approached her and Evie pushed off the wall. She was wearing a worn tshirt and baggy jeans, flip flops on her feet. The quintessential island girl, and it suited her well. "Hi," Evie said, as the stopped within a few feet of one another. "Thanks for coming," Alyssa smiled, tugging lightly on her shirt. "Of course. You had a great game, ass kicker."

They both laughed, "Naw, it's a team sport." "Well, they're lucky to have you. You're very good." Alyssa felt herself blush and Evie grinned, "Shy?" Alyssa let out a breath, "You make me feel like..." They were both silent, Evie watching her. "Like what?" Evie asked. "Like a little girl." Evie raised her eyebrows, "You are." Alyssa shoved her hard as they walked to the parking lot. "I am not." Evie put her hands up in submission as they made it to her car, "Okay. You are pretty girly though."

Alyssa dropped her bag, opening her trunk. "What's wrong with being girly?" Evie shook her head, "Nothing," but she had a twinkle in her eye. "Hey Lyss. Good game," said her teammate, Jaleen. "Thanks babe," she smiled at her. Jaleen looked at Evie, raising her head in greeting. Evie nodded at her, not saying anything. She put her bag in her trunk, shutting it. "What was that?" Alyssa asked, unlocking her door. "What?" Evie asked, her eyes leaving the back of the girl to her. "Do you know her?" Evie shrugged, "We've met."

Jaleen was local, and gay to boot. She had hit on her a few times, but she had never been interested. She was too cocky, thought she was God's gift. She preferred a little more subtlety, and a little less husky quite honestly. "She's a cool girl..just a little...forward." Evie looked at her as she opened her car door. "She hits on you?" Evie asked, studying her.

Alyssa smiled, "I am kinda cute, I'm told." Evie smiled but didn't say anything in response. Well, that was a bummer. She chewed on her lip, feeling unsure as she held onto the car door. "Do you maybe want to grab a bite to eat? I'm starving," Evie said. Alyssa nodded, "Me too. Sure. I need to take a shower though, I stink. I'm just up the road. Do you want to come over for a minute?" Evie shrugged, "Sure." "I promise I won't be long."

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Evie peered at the pictures in frames on the table as Alyssa took a shower, the sound of the water running causing her to look towards her bedroom. The door was slightly open and she could see her clothes on the floor. She sighed.

She didn't know why she felt like an idiot around her. She was really a cool girl. She liked hanging out with her a lot. She was smart, funny as hell, and she was really laid-back. There was this slight pull towards her as well, like a magnet, and she wasn't sure if it was entirely unwanted. She hadn't been surprised by someone in a long time.

She knew there were questions in Alyssa's eyes. When Alyssa made the comment about Jaleen, she felt some sort of heat light up her neck. Jaleen was a player. She knew her well. Had grown up in the same neighborhood. Their mothers knew one another. She had run into her at a few get-togethers and clubs. She supposed Jaleen considered her competition. They both liked the same type of girls, the taller more feminine ones. They had actually slept with the same girl more than once, which she found out only later. She wondered if it meant she needed to be more discriminate.

Jaleen was hitting on Alyssa. But Alyssa hadn't been with her. Somehow that made her feel better. Not that she was outwardly showing Alyssa any sort of attention like Jaleen was. When Alyssa had said she was told she was cute, she wanted to tell her she was, but somehow felt her tongue get stuck on the roof of her mouth. She still felt unsure about how she felt about her. She was drawn to her but she wasn't sure if it was because she was so different or if it was something else.

She knew Alyssa felt unsure around her. Knew Alyssa liked her. Was she attracted to her? She supposed she was but she thought maybe it was less sexual than something else. She had lived her life hardly giving Haole's a second glance when it came to having them beneath the sheets with her. So having her eyes opened all of the sudden to even a possibility left her feeling confused.

She heard the bathroom door open and realized she could see her as she got out of the shower, a full length mirror standing opposite her in the bedroom. She felt her throat close, her eyes riveted to the mirror. She was naked, her hand going to the towel that hung on the rack next to her. Fuck. She felt her mouth water slightly and she turned, walking to the sliding glass door or her lanai, not wanting to look like a peeping Tom.

Holy shit. Had it been that long since she had seen a naked woman? Her body was...perfect. The light skin showing slight tan lines where she had been out in the sun. Not an ounce of fat, graceful and lean, but not thin. Her breasts. Damn. Full but high.

She rubbed her eyes, looking at the night sky. And that small strip between her legs? She was used to seeing dark hair there, or none at all. The blond trail leading to the apex between her legs. Double damn. What was wrong with her? Seeing her naked had definitely left her feeling even more confused.

A few minutes later, she heard the sliding door open and Alyssa came outside, sitting on the chair next to her. She smiled weakly at her, seeing she had put on jeans and a shirt, her wet hair up in a ponytail. "Where do you want to eat? Or do you want me to make us something?" "You cook?" Evie asked. "Of course I cook. You don't?" Evie shook her head. "Well, I do, but not well. If you like rice and beans, I'm your girl." Alyssa laughed, "Well, I can make something instead if you want? Maybe some pasta or something?" Evie hadn't eaten in for awhile. She nodded, "That would be cool." Alyssa tilted her head and she got up, following her inside.

Evie laughed, pushing back her plate. After the initial awkwardness of seeing her naked, she had slowly let the tension leave her as they chatted like old friends, talking about their childhoods and antics they used to play on friends when they were growing up. She found Alyssa was a practical jokester like herself and she had her holding her side a few times as she recounted some pretty funny stories.

She found that she could actually relax with her like she did with her close friends. It was impossible not to like her she was so real. A few times Alyssa had to ask her what a certain slang term meant that she used, and she found it kind of cute. They sat outside for awhile having a beer before she had to go, promising to help her dad with a project in the house.

"Thanks for dinner," Evie smiled, shoving her hands in her back pockets, her nervous habit. "You're very welcome. I'm glad you came over." Alyssa opened the door for her and they stood in the entryway for a moment. "Maybe if you're free this weekend we could do dinner or something?" Alyssa asked. Evie nodded, "Okay. Call me then."

Alyssa bit her lip. She leaned in, putting a hand on her shoulder and brushed her cheek across hers, giving her a soft kiss and Evie put her hand on her waist, steadying her. She wanted to pull her closer, wanted to find out what that scent was...knew it was a bad idea. Their eyes found one another and Evie smiled. "Okay, I'll call you," Alyssa said softly. Evie nodded, squeezing her waist lightly, then backed away, turning to head down the steps.

As much as she wanted to look back to see her standing in the doorway, she didn't. She couldn't lead her on if she wasn't sure. She just couldn't. She liked her too much for that, and somehow that thought wasn't comforting.

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"Hey girl, come join us." Alyssa smiled at Leah as she walked through the sand. Evie had invited her out to the early bonfire, the setting sun making the beach take on a rosy glow. They huggged and she followed her towards the crowd. She hadn't realized there was going to be so many people.

There had to be at least thirty folks here, all standing around drinking or sitting and talking near the fire. All of them local. She felt eyes on her as she came into the fold. "Hi Alyssa," Mel said from her perch on the log nearest her. "Hey Mel." Seeing that she knew some of them, the curious eyes moved away from her.

"Come, have a beer. Evie is out in the water right now with Micah. She'll be up in a bit." She nodded, sitting next to her. She saw Evie out in the water sitting on her board, laughing with the girl that was on her board next to her. The girl reached out slapping her board and Evie shoved at her, both of them grinning.

It had been weeks since their dinner at her house. Since then, they had hung out three more times. And each time she become progressively more attracted to her, and more unsure. She felt even more shy around her as the spent more time together.

Evie was everything she wanted in a partner and more. She loved the way she made her feel, as though she was the only one when they were around one another, her eyes interested in what she had to say. And everytime they were together, she wanted to touch her, wanted...her.

But Evie hadn't committed one way or the other. She knew that Evie had an idea of how she felt. She could see it in her eyes, her hesitance. She didn't want to be one of those girls that professed their feelings to someone they knew didn't like them in that way, only to be rejected out loud. She knew tonight would change things. Because hanging out with her was becoming too hard. She wanted a relationship with her and deep down, she had a feeling that Evie didn't.

She had to distance herself for awhile. Just to untangle her heart from the mess it was getting itself into. She knew that some of it had to do with her not being local. Evie's friends were all local. Her circle of friends were close and they didn't really involve outsiders. Tonight was just reinforcement of that.

She didn't know why she thought she even stood a chance, seeing her teasing the girl getting out of the water with her, a cute local girl with a stunning body. For some reason she felt a slow crush in her chest. Her want of this girl that would never be hers was deafening.

Evie put her board on the ground, looking towards the bonfire and their eyes met. She smiled at her and she smiled back, finishing her beer. Mel was talking about some street nearby that had recently been repaved, causing even more grief. Potholes were a major problem with the badly re-paved roads and the rain.

Evie grabbed a bag nearby and held up a finger to her, asking her to wait. She nodded and she watched her walk to the showers with the girl who was out in the water with her. The girl slung her arm around Evie's waist. Even though Evie didn't put her arm back around her, she knew from that intimacy that they knew each other in an entirely different way. Yeah, she was stupid to even think she was available.

Leah sat down next to her, seeing she noticed them walking off. "That's Micah. You've met?" Alyssa shook her head. "Her...girlfriend?" she asked almost scared to hear the response. "No, ex." Alyssa nodded feeling her stomach plummet. "She's cool. They aren't together..you know?" she said, looking at her. Alyssa didn't meet her eyes, but nodded, looking at the fire. It didn't matter. It was obvious it was what Evie preferred, what she was comfortable with. She couldn't help that she wasn't attracted to her.

She dug her feet in the sand, taking another beer from Mel. She saw Evie walking back by herself, changed into shorts and a tshirt, her wet hair down around her shoulders. God, she looked so good. Micah came jogging after her and stopped Evie near her board. She said something to her and Evie responded, looking confused. Micah put her arms around her neck and kissed her. Evie didn't pull away, didn't move at all as they stood outside of the light, their bodies close to one another.

She felt tears threaten and she stood slowly. Leah stood next to her, Mel looking over at Evie surprised. "I think I'm going to go sis," she said softly, stepping over the log. "Don't go..." Leah said uncomfortably, also looking confused. "I'm sorry," she said quietly. She hugged her loosely, then headed towards her car.

She had almost reached it when she heard her name being called. She opened the door and turned to see Evie making her way towards her, the only light coming from the fire along the path. She got in her car as Evie reached her, Evie crouching down next to her open door. "Where are you going?" she asked, her eyes slightly hidden in shadows.

"Evie.." she said almost inaudibly, putting her key in her ingnition. "Alyssa, just stay." Alyssa started the car, looking down at her. "I can't." "Why?" Evie whispered. "You know how I feel about you. And it doesn't matter does it? You won't ever see me the way I see you. I must look like an idiot to you and your friends." "Stop. You don't," Evie shook her head, her body moving closer. She felt herself want to move closer and instead moved away.

"Why did you invite me here tonight?" she asked her. Evie frowned, "Because I wanted to see you. Wanted to hang out." Alyssa nodded knowing that what she wanted all along was to just be friends. "It's not your fault...you never...gave me any indication that you were attracted to me..I just...it doesn't make it hurt any less, seeing you with someone else."

Evie put her hand on her leg, "I'm not with Micah." Alyssa shook her head, "And I'm not local...so it doesn't matter does it?" she felt tears come to her eyes and she looked out the windshield. "Alyssa," Evie hesitated. "She could see her eyes out of the shadows now. She looked like she wanted to let her down easily. She couldn't bear to hear the rejection out loud.

"Just give me time. Maybe I'll be able to chase these feelings away. How about...I call you, okay?" Evie bit her lip, then nodded, slowly standing. Their eyes met, then she shut the door, backing out. She didn't realize how attached she'd become, didn't realize how much it would hurt to leave her.

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Evie trudged back to the bonfire feeling like shit. Micah had surprised the hell out of her. Kissing her like that. She hadn't kissed her back, just had stood there. And knowing Alyssa had seen it didn't sit well with her. Right after Micah pulled away, she turned her head to see Alyssa leaving. Fuck.

It wasn't her fault was it? She had never told her she wanted her in that way. The pain she had seen in Alyssa's eyes made her heart hurt. She never wanted to hurt her. She really liked her. But she knew she had been playing with fire. Knew that Alyssa had feelings for her. She just didn't realize the extent of them, her words cutting to the heart of the matter.

She wasn't local, she was right. But did that mean she couldn't be with her? She hadn't met a girl like Alyssa...ever. She had all the qualities you could hope for in someone you wanted to be with. And she was very easy on the eyes. So what did it boil down to? Physical attraction? Love? Or that she was Haole?

She felt her shoulders slump as she came back into the light of the fire. "You let Alyssa leave?" Mel asked her drinking her beer. Evie shrugged, "She's her own person." "Well, good..she should've left your stupid ass. What's wrong with you?" Evie eyed Mel, feeling her neck flush, "What are you talking about?" "You can tell that girl likes you. Why would you kiss Micah like that in front of her?" Evie felt anger and she pushed it down, "I didn't kiss her, she kissed me. And I can't help that she likes me like that. I never told her I wanted to be with her."

Leah was standing next to them and she handed Evie a beer. "Yeah sis, but we know you. The way you act around her, the time you've been spending together. You fighting this?" Evie took a long drink of the beer. "I don't know..if I can be with her." "Because she's Haole?" Mel asked, looking at the fire.

Evie took a few long swallows of her beer and shrugged, the answer making her feel racist and horrible. Leah sat down on the log and she sat too, silent. "You know...as we get older..I think there's something to be said for breaking out of the mold you come from. That different doesn't necessarily mean bad," Mel said quietly. "And it doesn't mean you forget where you came from and who you are," Leah added.

Evie's eyes looked around the circle, all her friends laughing and talking. Their dark skin beautiful in the light, their accents standing out more to her now that she paid attention. Alyssa's skin was just as beautiful, her accent different as well. What was holding her back? "I think...I'm scared," she finally admitted, finishing her beer. "A first for you, huh?" Mel smiled. She felt a small smile tug at the side of her mouth.

She looked over at Micah and sighed, Micah's eyes looking guilty. "She knew you invited Alyssa, had been talking about it earlier," Leah said, shaking her head. They all realized that Micah had done it on purpose, to put Alyssa out. Evie nodded, "Figures."

She wasn't attracted to Micah anymore. She was fun to hang around, but was sneaky like that. She was always trying to make her jealous when they were together. She didn't play games. And she wished that Alyssa was here, with her...just sitting next to her so she could see that smile light up her face, hear her laughter. She missed her and she knew she had fucked up by not opening herself up.

A week went by, then two weeks and Alyssa didn't call. She felt a sinking in her stomach. She lay in bed the last few nights, her mind solely on her. She didn't just miss her. She knew what these feelings immerging were. It signified a want and a need she previously had ignored. It wasn't just friendship that drew her to Alyssa. She wanted...to be with her. She felt some sort of door slowly creaking open and she felt the need to run through it. Maybe she should just try to call her. She felt unsure still. Not of her feelings, but of what to do.

That night, she took a long shower, dressing casually. She was supposed to meet Audrey and Shani at Diego's before heading over to another friend's for a late BBQ. She didn't feel like going out, but decided a quick stop wouldn't hurt her.

It was rowdy when she got there and she had to make her way through the crowd towards the back where she saw them sitting. "Hi," she smiled at Audrey, hugging her, her body freezing as she looked over her shoulder. Alyssa was near the back with some girls. One of them was Jaleen. Who had her hand on her back, both of them facing the table in conversation. She met Audrey's eyes. "Just one beer then?" Evie nodded, following her to the bar.

When she came back up after a shot to come her nerves, she saw Jaleen was being even more aggressive, her arm around her waist, her body language clearly sexual. And then their eyes met. Alyssa's surprised baby blues looking back at her. She gave her a half-smile, then sat at the table. She felt crushed. She should've called her. Should've told her that she was sorry. That she wanted to see her. And now it looked like she was too late.

She was letting Jaleen touch her and even she had said she was too forward for her. She hated that someone else had their hands on her. She finished her beer, waiting impatiently for Shani to finish talking to someone near the back. "Bathroom," Evie said, heading down the stairs. She got to the back area and saw Alyssa coming out. She hesitated, then stopped in front of her, both of them partially in the shadows of the club, no one around them.

"Hey," Evie said, trying not to stare at her. Short skirt, sexy sequined top, cute sandals on her feet. "Hi," Alyssa said so softly she almost didn't hear her over the music. "You..haven't called," Evie said slowly. Alyssa looked away, then back at her, her eyes filled with some emotion she couldn't name. "I..I'm sorry," she said, fidgeting with her skirt slightly.

"I...saw you with Jaleen. Are you two..." she trailed off, not wanting to say the words. Alyssa remained silent for a moment then shrugged, "It's nice to feel wanted I guess." Evie swallowed, their eyes on one another. Did that mean she was with her?

"I'm sorry Alyssa..." she said quietly. "For what? You didn't do anything wrong." "I did. By not telling you how I felt.." she said. Alyssa blinked at her, "How do you feel?" Evie chewed on the inside of her lip, "I like you...a lot. And I miss you when I'm not with you. I...don't know...I'm not good at expressing my feelings sometimes." "Try," Alyssa said softly.

Evie leaned against the wall, Alyssa coming further into the shadows with her, their bodies coming closer. "It's not that I don't want you. I do. I'm just..you make me anxious." Alyssa brought her lower lip into her mouth making her want to groan, "Why?"

Evie rolled her shoulder, facing her. "Because I've never felt this way about someone..." she stopped. "Not local?" Alyssa finished. Evie shook her head, "About anyone." She held Alyssa's breath catch at her words, her eyes widening. "And maybe I'm partly scared because you're not local..and that's new for me too. I don't...I don't go into relationships lightly anymore. I have to be sure."

Their faces were close and she forced herself not to look at her mouth and those full lips. "How can I make you more sure?" Alyssa whispered. "You don't have to," she heard herself say, and she knew it was true. She wanted to kiss her so bad, her eyes going to Alyssa's mouth which parted as she watched her. "But I guess I'm too late.." she said softly, thinking of Jaleen out there waiting for her.

"No, you aren't." Her eyes went to her. "You and Jaleen.." she said tentatively. Alyssa shook her head, "Definitely not." Evie wanted to laugh the way she said it. "Well, then stop flirting with her." Alyssa let out a throaty laugh that hit her in her stomach. "Why should I?" Evie gave her a slow smile and she saw Alyssa's desire almost instantly.

"Evie!" They both turned to see Audrey coming down the hall. "Hey Alyssa. Hon, we have to go, we're running late." She nodded, turning back to Alyssa. "Want to come?" Alyssa looked at her blankly for a moment and both of them let out small laughs. "Where?" "Barbeque. Up near Moanalua." "I didn't drive., " Alyssa said. I'll take you home." Alyssa hesitated for a moment. "Please?" she asked, touching her fingertips with her own. It felt like an electric shock up her arm and she wondered at it.

Alyssa nodded but she could see she looked a little unsure. Probably because of the last outing at the beach. She would make sure that this time Alyssa knew that all she saw was her. They walked back up the stairs and she saw Jaleen stand as they stopped at the table to get her coat. "I better go say my goodbyes." "Want me to wait?" "I'm a big girl," Alyssa winked at her. She nodded smiling and headed outside with her friends.

They had a good time, all of them chowing down on the pork they had pulled out of the pit. A few drinks of tea later and they were in the car, on the way back to Alyssa's. The barbeque was fun, most of the people at the last bonfire there, plus a few other folks. This time, Alyssa wasn't the only Haole and she thought maybe it made her relax more.

Her friends could see that Alyssa meant something to her, and they were all gracious. Micah had shown up as they were leaving and she didn't give her a second glance, her and Alyssa making their way to her car. She was still mad that she had tried to use her to make Alyssa upset.

When they got to Alyssa's, she walked her to her door. She loved that she could go anywhere with her and Alyssa could grab people's attention and hearts. And this girl...wanted to be with her. It made her nervous, but ecstatic. "Do you..want to come in?" she asked tentatively. Evie nodded, "Which is why I shouldn't." Alyssa smiled, her eyebrow raising.

"Tomorrow, want to come to my folks place? An early dinner." Alyssa nodded, her eyes lighting up. "I'll pick you up, yah?" "Okay," Alyssa replied. She reached out slowly, her arm going around her waist, her hand on her lower back. Alyssa didn't move, watching her. She pulled her closer and Alyssa let go of the doorframe, her hands going to her hips. She brought her into her body, hugging her close. Alyssa raised her arms, hugging her back, their bodies tight.

She felt so good in her arms, smelled even better. She raised her other hand, tangling it lightly in her long hair. Their mouths were close, and she gave up the fight, her mouth brushing Alyssa's. Alyssa gasped softly and then they were kissing, their lips parting sweetly as they held one another.

Yeah. Why in the world had she waited so long? She tasted like heaven and the vision of seeing her naked flashed through her, making her pull her even closer, her leg going between Alyssa's as the kiss deepened. Alyssa moaned and she thought if she didn't stop, she was going to shove her into the house and carry her to her bed, making love to her all night, her body vibrating with need.

Their tongues met, Alyssa pushing her body into her, their hips bumping and she forced herself to stay still, to not take even though her mind screamed for it. Their kisses slowed and she pulled back, nudging her nose with her own. " Four pm?" Alyssa nodded, their breaths mingling. They let go of one another and she ran her finger down her shirt before she went down the steps, knowing if she turned around, she wouldn't leave. Tomorrow.

_________________________

"No sir," Alyssa smiled at Evie's dad. He reminded her of her father. They even had the same goatee and color hair. "Call me Pete, and don't lie. Evie drives everyone insane." Alyssa grinned, "Aw, she's a sweetheart." Pete grinned, "Well, she can be...when she wants something." "Aren't all of us kids like that with our parents?" "I like you," he laughed, standing as Evie made her way back to the bench. "I like this one Evie, she's a keeper." Evie laughed, sitting. "You think so old man?" "I know it." He moved away to help Evie's mother in the house and she smiled at Evie, their bodies touching as she scooted closer.

"I love your dad. He reminds me of my pops." "He's a laugh a minute that guy," she groaned. "Thanks for asking me to come. I've had a great time." Evie nodded, "I'm glad you came. My parents really like you." Alyssa smiled, "I have their stamp of approval?" Evie nudged her with her arm, "It doesn't happen often."

She felt her face get hot and she felt shy all of the sudden. "You are so damn cute, you know that?" Evie said softly. "Stop," Alyssa said softly, seeing her dad coming back out with plates. "Stop what?" "I can't concentrate...go sit...across from me or something." Evie grinned, "No way." Alyssa mumbled some obscenity, Evie's mom and sister coming out of the house with dishes. She got up to help them, knowing her face was probably red. She'd get her back. They'd see who would be blushing later.

*********

After the picnic, they drove to the North Shore, parking near the water, the area almost fully deserted. The sunroof was open and all they could hear were the waves hitting the shore below. The stars were bright, no outside light taking away from the breathlessness of it. She loved the absolute beauty of this island. The weather, the surf. She looked over at Evie who turned the car off. The people. She felt her heart start to beat loudly in her ears. Lord but she wanted this girl. And she had come to her. Finally.

Alyssa took off her sweater and then slowly and carefully came over the center console, surprising Evie who had just unbuckled her seat belt. She straddled her, her arms going around her neck. "Damn," Evie mumured, her arms going around her, her head tilting back to rest against the backseat.

"I don't think I can wait. I want you so damn bad," Alyssa whispered, her mouth descending on Evie's. They kissed slowly, their hands moving over one another, feeling soft skin under clothes. She took Evie's hand, putting it on her thigh and moved it up under her skirt. Evie's fingers teased her skin, leaving trails as they made their way between her legs, lightly running over her underwear.

She let out a soft sound, her legs shaking slightly. Evie hand slipped under the elastic, finally touching her bare. Evie whimpered, her legs spreading around her legs as Evie gently ran her fingers up her folds. "You're so wet," she whispered in her ear, pulling her closer. "You make me insane," Alyssa whispered.

She pulled the hem of her shirt up and over her head, then unclasped her bra. Evie licked her lips and then she felt her back arch as her mouth took her nipple, her fingers gently entering her easily. "Evie," she cried out softly, her vagina clamping hard around her. She couldn't possibly have more than two fingers in her, but she felt full, so good. It had been a long time.

"God you feel so good baby," Evie said against her neck, pumping lightly into her, her breasts rasping over Evie's clothes. She could feel herself reach the edge too quick and tried to fight it, stilling her hips. Their eyes met and Evie gave her a smile, "What are you waiting for?" Alyssa laughed low, her insides twitching around her gliding fingers. "I don't want to come yet," she murmured.

Evie moved her fingers slightly as she continued to move inside of her, her palm on her clit and she shook her head, moaning. "Evie..." she bit her lip, on the brink of losing control, pleading with her eyes. "It's okay baby, let go..I'm right here."

She shuddered, Evie's mouth on her breasts again, her fingers deep and strong and as her palm hit her clit again she felt the climax shatter over her as she rode her, the sounds coming from her throat something she had never heard before. Evie panted under her, holding her through the orgasm, her mouth taking hers again, bringing her down slowly.

She whispered her name against her neck, both of them sweating, the windows of the car starting to steam. Evie's fingers slowly withdrew and as she started to get off of her, Evie brought her back, her fingers going inside of her again, her body rising slightly out of the seat. She swallowed, pushing against the wheel, her legs opening wider.

"You aren't done," Evie whispered darkly and Alyssa felt her whole body respond to her words, her muscles slowly relaxing around her fingers as she added another one, her mouth going to the valley between her breasts, her hand cupping her neck.

Evie was more rough as she took her a second time, just the way she liked it, and she felt her nipples grow to hard peaks again. Her eyes hazed over as her other hand went to her clit, rubbing her wetness over it in circles. One hand went to the car door, the other to the dash as she started to move her hips with Evie's hands.

It usually took her awhile to come again in one session, but Evie had her there within minutes, both of them moving together fast, her stomach taut with need as Evie's mouth moved over it. As her mouth moved farther down, she felt the start of her orgasm deep in her lower back. Just watching her head get closer to her vagina had caused it and before she could think about that any further, her insides tingled and then overwhelming pleasure shot through her womb through her whole body and she grasped at the leather, her eyes opening blindly as it overtook her.

"Baby," Evie said into her collarbone and she groaned, sitting back up fully, her arms going around her. She held her for a long moment, their breaths slowly returning to normal, the throbbing between her legs subsiding. She watched Evie open her eyes, need strong in them. Evie finally came out of her and she picked up her shirt. "Take me home. It's my turn." Evie bit her lip looking wary but nodded. They kissed gently and then she got off of her, sitting back down in the passenger seat.

**********

Evie followed her silently into the darkened house and down the hallway. She turned on the bedside lamp low, Evie closing the door behind her. She looked even darker in the gently lit room. Her Polynesian heritage making her look slightly mysterious and very very sexy.

Alyssa reached out, pulling Evie closer by the waistband of her jeans. "Give me what I want," she whispered, her hands still against her stomach. "You can have anything," Evie said softly. Alyssa felt her breath leave, her heart clenching lightly. "You. Just you."

She tugged Evie's shirt up and off of her revealing her smooth dark skin, her ample breasts appearing. She went for the buttons on her jeans, Evie taking her face in her hands. Their mouths met as she tugged lightly on the fabric, pulling the jeans over her hips. Boy shorts, flat stomach, gorgeous hips and ass in her hands. A few moments later, both of them naked, they fell to the bed.

Alyssa straddled her and ran her body up hers, loving the way their bodies looked together, light and dark hair, skin, her taller and more lanky body on top of Evie's smaller more womanly body. She couldn't remember ever being this turned on. And then Evie whispered, "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

She felt her eyes stringing at her words and she bent at the waist, kissing her slowly. Breathless, she finally pulled away, her hair over both of them. Evie tangled her hand in it, bringing her back and she lay on her, her leg sliding between Evie's, her breasts aching against hers. She kissed her neck and whispered softly in her ear the things she wanted to do to her. Evie laughed, her face getting red.

She made her way down her body, her eyes taking in her full breasts and the large areola surrounding the hard peaks and nearly groaned. She licked then sucked each one in turn causing Evie to move under her, her hands gentle on her body. Her mouth trailed lower to the shortly trimmed hair between her legs, darker than the hair on her head.

She pressed her face to her, smelling her arousal and then she spread her legs, holding them under the thigh as she got her first look at her. She swallowed. Delicate lips covered her opening, so soft, no hair anywhere, her hair shaved from above her clit which already looked a bit swollen under the hood.

She opened her mouth and ran her tongue slowly from the bottom to the top and Evie made a soft sound. They looked at one another, and Alyssa wanted nothing more than to make Evie feel good. Evie's one hand was grasping the sheets, the other was gentle on her head.

She nudged her lips apart, her mouth opening and she started the slow pleasurable task of taking Evie on the ride towards ecstacy. She was light and precise, staying with what Evie liked. Evie was moaning softly, her legs spread wide on the sheets and she kept her eyes open, wanting to watch her lose control.

She lapped her juices with her tongue, spreading them over her clit as she moved her tongue and lower lip over it, now making an appearance from under the hood, too big to stay hidden. "Alyssa," Evie whispered, her name sounding like a plea. No, she was going to take her time. She had been wanting her for too long to make this a short trip.

She ran her tongue over and over her folds, barely going inside of her, her nose pushing subtly on her clit. Evie's legs shook slightly as she took her with her mouth, both her hands on her head now, her back coming off the bed.

"I need you..." Evie managed, her cheeks turning red. She knew what Evie wanted. She wanted it even more than she did. She moved her mouth to her clit and slowly brought it into her mouth, just enough suction and tongue to make Evie jerk into her. She kept the motion up, her hand sliding from under her strong thighs to her opening. She teased it with two fingers, not going inside, just rubbing against her now dripping slit.

Evie groaned, her body moving with her hand and mouth, needy. "Please baby," Evie let out, her eyes begging and Alyssa knew she couldn't hold out any longer, needed to feel it too. She stabbed at her clit with the tip of her tongue and then slowly pushed inside of her. Evie cried out softly, her hips moving hard against her and she slid in the rest of the way.

She was so damn tight and so hot inside that Evie thought she had died and gone to heaven. She made love to her with her fingers and mouth, Evie clenching tightly around her, her hands flying to the head board.

She looked up to see Evie's head tilted back in pleasure, her mouth parted with her moans, her breasts moving with her movements as Evie bore down on her fingers which had started to move faster with her hips. She groaned into her, the vibration making Evie gasp and she started to eat her out in earnest, wanting to see her let go.

She licked and sucked her clit heavily, adding another finger and thrust in and out strongly, her scent and the sound of sex turning her on even more. Evie whimpered, her head starting to shake back and forth and her eyes opened, desire shooting from them as she started to climax. Evie blinked at her, her biting her lip between her teeth, the shocked expression on her face dissolving into bliss as she groaned harshly, her insides spasming around her fingers so deep.

She lapped at her clit soothingly, Evie's body finally relaxing and they lay for a long moment, Evie's chest heaving, her hands coming down to rest on her head. She withdrew, and came back up into her arms. Evie opened her eyes, the hazel a even brighter color, her

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But I never
expected to see the view I was treated too this morning. I
have
an Eastern view, 10th floor overlooking the beach. It’s a
great
apartment and on mornings when it’s warm and sunny,
practically

every day, I like to start my day by laying out on the
balcony
and catching a little sun. My tan is fantastic from my
forehead
to my toes, except for that annoying white band around my waist.

I haven’t had the nerve to do anything about that one. But I
now
have the courage to sunbathe topless, which is quite an
asset.
I gathered the necessary stuff for an
extended tan, lotion, a
thermos of coffee, and a romance novel, then lazily pranced
out
to my balcony in nothing but my bikini bottoms. If any
neighbors
took notice any more, they were so used to seeing me sunbathe

each morning that they simply glanced out and wandered away.
I
had a lot of male admirers, mostly on my own level or higher.

Actually, I had a few female admirers too, not that I cared.
It
was the angry wives that bothered me. Well maybe not as much
as
they should have, I thought with a smile.
I laid the towel on the chair positioned
everything within
easy reach, and flopped down to enjoy my morning. I was one
of
the lucky ones who didn’t have to hurry into an office, my
office
was at home and I did my best work between 10:00 o’clock pm
and

about three in the morning. I poured coffee, took a sip,
then
laid back with my eyes closed. The sound of cloth ruffling
in
the wind, something like a flag, brought my eyes open. I
looked
back and up to find a woman in a flowing one-piece dress
admiring
the view. She was one floor above me leaning out over the
railing, and I was looking right up her dress. She was naked
underneath.
She was unaware of me. She would have to
look down and to
her right to see me. I was directly under her neighbors balcony.

I watched the wind whipping the cloth up around her thighs,
wondering why I was looking, but still not looking away.
It’s
funny, I have never looked under a woman’s dress before and I
suddenly realized it was very erotic. Kind of like sampling
the
forbidden fruit, so to speak. Men must get a real kick out of
a
beaver shot. I’d have to remember that in the future.
The woman was very beautiful. She had
coal black hair and
ivory skin that had not seen much sunshine. A black-haired
woman

in Miami was rare. Most women poured blonde out of a bottle
like
an alcoholic poured scotch.
The woman smiled gently, thinking her own
private thoughts
while she bounced lightly against the railing. She shaded
her
eyes and looked out at the sun reflecting off the glittering
water.
She was VERY beautiful. I looked at the
long, smooth lines
of her legs, from the calves up to her firm, rounded thighs.
The
wind whipped her dress aside for a moment and I looked at her

perfectly rounded ass and the small tuft of black hair above
her
otherwise bare pussy. I could imagine how good that firm ass
would feel in my hands, soft skin, rock hard…
What was I talking about? What the hell
was I doing? I
couldn’t believe that I was laying there fantasizing about
another woman. That just wasn’t me. Was it the woman? Yes,
it
could be. I had seen thousands of beautiful women in Miami,
but
this one was different. Maybe because I was catching her at
an
unguarded moment. She was like a beautiful, ivory goddess

watching the sea.
The woman leaned slightly out over the
railing and looked
down past her feet at the pool and that’s when she saw me. I
was
so embarrassed that I could have died.
“Hi,” I said lamely, laying with my head
back, looking up at
her. She studied my heaving, naked chest and nicely tanned
body
for a moment before she smiled and nodded.
“Have you been here long?” she called as
she pushed her long
hair out of her face.

“Three years, more or less. How about
you?”
“Three days. This is really fantastic,”
she said, waving at
the water.
“Absolutely,” I agreed.
“Do you lay out like that every morning,”
she finally asked.
I knew that she was referring to my topless condition.
“Yeah, pretty much.”
“Wonderful. I think I might do the same
thing, I really need
a tan,” she said, pulling the hem of her skirt up. Of course
I

had already seen her legs, ALL of her legs.
“You’re welcome to join me, I have an
endless supply of
coffee and hundreds of romance novels.”
“You like those things?” she asked,
wrinkling her nose.
“I write those things,” I said with a
smile.
“Ooops, sorry,” she covered her mouth in
embarrassment.
“No problem. Come on down, I’m
1020.”
“Ok, I’m in 1122,” she said needlessly.
I waved and she
disappeared. I had one thought that was uppermost in my
mind,

she was going to sunbathe on my balcony topless. Her chest
was
about the only thing I hadn’t seen yet. I really looked
forward
to it.
But I was disappointed. She showed up at
my door in the same
colorful dress, knocked, and came on in, hesitantly looking
around.
“I’m still out here,” I called, as she
squinted at the glass.
She nodded and made her way to the door. She stepped out,
looked
around, then hurried over to me.

“I’m Jennifer,” she said awkwardly,
extending her hand. I
wiped the suntan lotion off mine and shook it.
“I’m Pamela, nice to meet you. You’re
not dressed for
sunbathing.”
“No, my stuff hasn’t arrived yet. I’m
moving from Milwaukee,
and my suits are very midwest. I’d probably be laughed at here.

I plan to go shopping later.”
“With a body like yours you would never
be laughed at,” I
said enviously, “but you can use one of mine if you want.
They

even come with tops, if you like that kind of thing.”
“Oh, you’re a treasure,” she said
enthusiastically. “I was
too ashamed to ask. Are you famous?”
“Not really, I write under another name.
What do you do?”
“Stewardess until six months ago. Now
I’m living off daddy
until I find something else.”
“I wish I could live off daddy,” I said
climbing to my feet.
I adjusted my bottom with my thumbs, then nodded for her to
follow. My bare feet slapped on the cold cement, sounding
rather

obscene. I had to look behind me to make sure she was following.

She walked with quite little cat feet. It must have been one
of
the benefits of walking up and down a bouncing plane all day.
I
looked back again, about to apologize for the messy house,
which
wasn’t, of course, and found her staring at my ass. I looked
down self-consciously, thinking there was something on it.
Then
I realized that she was admiring it. I looked up and she
colored
in embarrassment.
“I… I was just admiring your figure,”
she said hesitantly.

“Me too, when you were up top,” I pointed
above me.
“Oh my, you must have had quite a view,”
she colored again.
“Yes it was… very memorable,” I nodded
with a smile.
“I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be, you have a great body. I
actually enjoyed it,
which is strange. I’ve never done that before.”
“Done what?” she was confused.
“Admired another woman’s body.”
“I’m flattered,” she put her hand to her
chest.

“Ok, let’s see what I have,” I opened my
drawer and started
tossing suits on the bed. There were a couple of one-piece
suits, but for some reason when I was about to take one out,
my
fingers let go and slid it back to the back. That was
strange.
When a half-dozen bikini bottoms were
strewn across the bed I
closed the drawer and turned. She was rummaging through
them,
and finally settled on a skimpy solid blue number. It used to
be
one of my favorites, but I had become tired of it. Hell, I
had
become tired of all of them, that’s why they were in the
drawer.

Jennifer waved the bottom in the air.
“Can I use your
bathroom?”
“Right behind you,” I said carelessly. I
couldn’t wait to
see her come out. She had not asked for the top to the suit.

When she walked out I gasped in wonder.
“Oh lady, are those real?” I watched her
firm, motionless
tits as she advanced.
“It’s all me,” she held them up and let
them drop. They
barely moved.

“If you weren’t such a nice person I
could really hate you,”
I said, only half joking. Where did women get tits like that?

Mine looked like deflated balloons compared to hers. I had
spent
one summer in Menton France, where I frequented a nude beach
daily. I knew that only one woman in a thousand had natural
tits
like hers.
“Are you going to stand there staring at
me, or are we going
to sunbathe?” she asked with a shy smile.
“I can’t believe this,” I said in a
high-pitched squeal.

“The men in this building will never look at me again if I
let
you go out like that.”
“I could wear a top.”
“Don’t you dare,” I said and pulled her
forward. I helped
her set up another lounge chair, then grabbed a coffee cup
and
sugar. When I got back, she was spread out on her stomach.
I poured her coffee then stretched out on
my own chair.
“Pamela, I hate to bother you, but can
you do me,” she asked,
startling me out of a fantasy.

“I’ve certainly been thinking about it,”
I said, then glanced
up. She was holding a bottle of suntan lotion.
“Ooops,” I said with a giggle. It was my
turn to be
embarrassed.
“Now you’re being flattering,” she said,
handing me the
bottle.
“No, Jennifer, I think I was serious,” I
said thoughtfully,
“I don’t want to scare you off,” I said quickly, rubbing
lotion
over her back, “but you do something to me. I don’t know, I

can’t explain it. But don’t think I’m a lesbian, I have
never
even thought about it before.”
“I’ve thought about it,” she mused,
rocking in time with the
firm strokes of my hands, “you have to think about it when
you
are thrown together with a dozen other girls each night. But
I
never had the nerve to approach anyone about it. You can get
fired if you’re caught.”
“Do you still think about it?” I asked
gently.
“I’m thinking right now. It scares the
hell out of me. I’m

too embarrassed to even turn and look you in the face.”
I noticed that she was shaking. Then I
realized that I was
too. Were we making plans, or just talking? I couldn’t
believe
that I had just propositioned another woman, sort of. So
what
should I do next? I was new at this.
I glanced around at the neighboring
balconies. They were
deserted. Jennifer’s chair was far enough under the upper
balcony to be invisible to most of the neighbors. I looked
down
at the soft skin I was touching. Her ivory white skin
glistened

with suntan lotion now. It looked so inviting. I looked back
at
her long legs, stretched out and slightly parted. They were
so
perfect. With one more glance around, then one at the back
of
Jennifer’s lowered head, I slid down the chair and started
working suntan lotion into her lower calves. But my eyes were
on
the bikini bottoms which she filled out so nicely. My breath
came in harsh little gasps as I slowly moved my massaging
hands
up past her knees. She moved suddenly and I paused, but she
was
just lowering her face onto her hands.

I continued my slow massage, working my
way ever nearer to my
goal, the slender little band of blue material between her legs.

I wanted to hurry and touch it, but didn’t want to push my luck.

I would go slowly and watch for signs of disapproval.
I finally managed to work my way up her
inside thigh. I
rubbed the lotion in with a circular motion that let my
knuckles
briefly caress the blue band of material. She didn’t move.
I
was hoping for at least a sign that she liked it. But she
didn’t
give me a sign one way or the other, not even a sigh.

I was at a loss for a moment. I poured
more lotion into my
hands and rubbed it around, while I stared around at the
balconies once more. Then with shaking hands I pressed my
fingers into the back of each firm thigh and began to rub. I
gently increased the slow circles until they were pushing up
under the material at the back of her suit and massaging her
firm
ass. It was absolute heaven.
She moved suddenly and I paused in
horror, afraid that I had
gone too far.

“Maybe we should go inside,” she said in
a quite voice.
“Yeah, maybe we should. We don’t want to
give the neighbors
something to talk about,” I laughed weakly.
She finally glanced at me from the corner
of her eye in
embarrassment, then glanced quickly away as she led the way
inside. I wiped the excess lotion on my swimsuit and followed.

I was shaking so bad.
She paused in the living room.
“The bedroom is in there,” I said
hopefully. She knew where

it was, of course, I was just suggesting that we use it. She
glanced at the door for a moment, took a deep breath, and led
the
way to the bedroom. I was so excited I nearly wet myself. I
watched the sexy sway of her ass, anticipating the next few
hours. This entire scene was so far beyond what I had ever
fantasized about, that it was hard to realize that it was
really
me following this lovely woman into my bedroom. Of course
there
was one problem. Neither of us knew what to do.
Jennifer looked around, smiled to show
her approval of my

layout, then glanced at the bed uncomfortably.
“Pam, I don’t know what to do next,” she
whispered. “I don’t
think I can kiss another woman, so what’s left, groping in
the
dark?”
“You got me, Jennifer, but I’ll tell you
one thing, I’m so
horny right now I could do almost anything. Why don’t we
just
pick up where we left off, you lay down and I’ll give you a
nice
massage. If nothing else, it will relax you.”
“That sounds nice,” she said sweetly and
moved over to lay

face down on the bed.
“I don’t think you need this,” I said
bravely and hooked my
fingers into the waistband of her suit. I pulled and she
turned
to look at me, then reluctantly lifted up off the bed. I
pulled
the material down and waited for her to lift her legs, so I
could
pull it off and toss it aside.
There it was, pure heaven, all laid out
in front of me. A
vast expanse of ivory white female flesh, just waiting for me.
I
started at the back of her legs again and began to massage.
I

worked my way slowly up to her thighs, then slid my thumbs
down
so they brushed her cute little pussy with each stroke. She
sighed and grabbed my blankets in her small fists.
I moved up and laid on the bed between
her legs. My hands
moved up to massage her firm buttocks. They were amazing,
firm,
magnificently beautiful, and so soft to the touch. I lowered
my
face briefly while I massaged and sniffed, just inches from
her
pussy. Jennifer had a distinct female aroma that was similar
but
different from my own. I now had my face less than three
inches

from her pussy, while my hands continued to massage her ass.

I had never really seen a close-up view
of a pussy before, it
was fascinating. It was shaped like the lips of a clam, with
numerous intricate folds and wrinkles, and a slight trace of
moisture that glistened in the sunlight. She had removed all
the
hair around it, leaving only a little tuft of hair above her
pussy. The sweet little naked pussy looked so inviting, but
I
had to gather my nerve before I could take the next step.
Never
in my wildest dreams would I have ever believed that I would
be

in this position, but now I was about to taste a pussy for
the
first time in my life.
“You look really beautiful down here,” I
said quietly, trying
to break the suspense.
“Thanks,” she said with her chin resting
on her hands, not
looking back at me.
“How do you feel?”
“Nervous, excited, horny, scared,” she
said quietly.
I leaned forward and kissed the firm left
cheek of her ass.

She moaned and stiffened under that brief touch. I belatedly
remembered the suntan lotion and wiped my mouth on the back of
my
arm to get rid of the oil.
“Ugh, suntan lotion tastes like shit,” I
said in a disgusted
voice.
She giggled and finally looked back and
down so she could see
me. She suddenly straightened up and looked closer.
“Pam, can I roll over? I want to see
you.”
I nodded and rolled out of the way. She
quickly rolled over

on her back and spread her legs wide. I realized that she
was
ready, even if I wasn’t.
“Take off your suit too,” she said with a
smile.
I knew it was stupid to feel embarrassed,
but I did. I sat
up and pulled the suit down, then tossed it off the bed. She
held out her arms to me, so I slid up her body and fell into
her
embrace. She suddenly sought my lips with her own. I held
back
briefly, then surrendered and pressed my lips against hers.
It
was the best kiss I ever had. Wild, passionate, and very erotic.

A woman has such soft lips, I never realized that before. It
was
a long, passionate kiss that left us both extremely horny and
gasping for breath.
I broke the kiss and slid down her body
until I could face
those rock hard tits that had been poking me in the chest.
With
wild abandon I sealed my mouth around her right nipple and
began
to suck. In a moment I attacked her nipple with my tongue
and
watched her moan and arch her back. As I sucked and tongued,
I

let my hand slide up and down her body, enjoying the soft,
warm
skin against my hand.
This was a whole new experience, nothing
like making love to
a man. Everything about it was different. We were hotter,
more
nervous, and felt free to explore our own desires, enhance
our
own sensual experiences, rather than concentrating on pleasing
a
man. Men were like rockets, they started off stone cold,
exploded into a furry of action, then lay dormant and dead.
Women warmed up slowly building to a
frenzy of sexual

excitement one step at a time. Everything you did took her
one
step higher. Then, after her orgasm, she cooled down slowly
and
gently, but was usually ready to go around again at the drop of
a
hat. Two sexually excited women were the most compatible
creatures on Earth.
All this was going through my head when I
suddenly realized
that I was back where I had started. I was staring at the
silky
lips of Jennifer’s pussy.
“I’m going to try it,” I said softly, but
firmly.

“Are you sure?” Jennifer lifted her head
to look down at me.
“It looks so sweet,” I said breathlessly
as I watched,
mesmerized by the newness of the experience. “I wouldn’t be
the
first one, millions of women have tried it and love it,” I
said,
stalling for time.
“You don’t have to if you…”
I slid forward and suddenly pressed my
lips against her hot
flesh. I kissed it soundly, as I had her mouth, then slid my
tongue in partway. Jennifer gasped and stiffened, letting out
a

little squeal of excitement.
I tasted the juices my tongue had
collected, deciding I liked
it.
“Not bad,” I said in surprise. “Not bad
at all. I could get
used to this.”
“Do it again,” Jennifer begged. I smiled
and pressed my
mouth against her warm mound. She gasped and grabbed the
blankets in both fists. My tongue roamed freely inside
Jennifer
this time with no reservations. I had worried that I would
find

it repulsive and have to leave Jennifer hot and horny, but now
my
fears were past. I was going to enjoy myself. It might be
the
only chance I ever got to eat another woman.
I spread her pussy apart with my thumbs
and looked inside in
wonder. A pussy was very interesting when you looked at it
up
close. I found a tiny envelope inside and recognized it
immediately. I extended my tongue and searched for the
little
bud inside the envelope. As I worried it with my tongue,
Jennifer squealed and thrashed on the bed. I puckered my
lips

and sucked the little bud into my mouth, then tongued the end
of
it while I continued to suck. Jennifer when crazy, thrashing
around and humping her sex against my mouth. I decided that
she
liked it so much that I would continue to attack her clit for
a
while. When her orgasm began to build I let go of the little
bud. Jennifer cried out and reached for my head, trying to
pull
me back into her pussy.
“No, not yet,” I commanded. “Roll
over.”
“Please,” she begged.

“No. Now roll over,” I said again,
slapping her on the side
of her ass. As she started to roll over I hoped out from
between
her legs, watching the perfect, firm, little ass turning over
in
front of me.
“What are you going to do?” she asked in
a sullen voice.
“Everything. Everything I have ever
heard of or dreamed of,”
I said, crawling back between her outspread legs. I fell down
on
my stomach and placed one hand on each firm ass cheek.
Before
she could stop me I lowered my face, extended my tongue, and

pressed it against her anus.
“Oh Pam, no,” she objected, dropping her
face against the
blankets. I continued to probe her ass, ignoring her objections.

I knew she would change her tune shortly. Only one man had
ever
done this to me before, and try as I may I could never get
another to do it. Now I was doing it to Jennifer.
“Even your ass is sweet,” I said in
surprise. “Relax and let
me in,” I commanded and pressed my tongue firmly against the
little pink ring. I pressed as hard as I could, but barely

entered at all. Jennifer was resisting. I raised my hand
and
slapped the cheek of her ass soundly. She screamed,
tightened
her ass momentarily, then automatically relaxed it. I
plunged
ahead. I felt her ass tighten around my wiggling tongue
again,
but I was part way in now. I raised a hand again and brought
it
down on the other cheek. She screamed and shot up off the
bed,
and when she relaxed I pressed my tongue in even more.
Satisfied
with my progress I settled down and began probing her ass
enthusiastically. At first her ass tightened each time I
moved

my tongue, but eventually it relaxed and I shoved it in all
the
way. I knew what I was doing was disgusting. I would
probably
be revolted when my horniness wore off, but right now I loved
it,
and so did Jennifer. She was moaning into the blankets,
moving
her ass against my face in time with my tongue fucking her
ass.
“My ass is burning up inside,” she
whispered, her words
muffled by the blanket. “It’s so disgusting, but feels so
good,”
she sighed. While I held her ass cheeks apart with one hand,
I
slid the other down and began thumbing her pussy with the
other.

Jennifer panted breathlessly into the
blanket, pressing her
ass back against my face to meet the probing strokes of my
tongue. I was wiggling my tongue around inside her ass
freely
now, with little resistance. It was so hot inside. I didn’t
even mind the musty taste. My main problem was that I wanted
to
be eaten too. My pussy was burning up and dripping all over
my
expensive blankets.
I decided to finish her and hope that she
was brave enough to
do me. It may have been safer to attempt a 69 while she was

burning with passion and would have done almost anything, but
I
wanted to see that gorgeous face between my legs sucking on
my
little blonde butter clam.
I pulled my tongue out gently and watched
the ass hole close
up.
“Roll over,” I said, giving her ass a
little slap. I could
see the previous marks left by my hand. They were still pink
from my spanking. She quickly rolled over and spread her
legs
wide with a direct look and quick smile. I looked her in the

eyes as I lowered my open mouth to her pussy and sucked it
brutally. She groaned and rolled on the bed, in pain and
pleasure. I relented and plunged my tongue inside her. She
stiffened with a hiss and pulled my face into her groin.
My quick tongue battered her still little
clit. Jennifer
squealed and arched her back, throwing her head from side to
side. I continued my assault on her little bud until she
grabbed
my face, holding it with both hands, while humping her sex
against my mouth. She breathed in squealing little grunts,

sounding more like an animal than a beautiful young woman.
“I’m going to cum in your mouth,” she
suddenly hissed.
I nodded and applied a light suction
while strumming her
clit. She gasped, tossing herself around on the bed until
she
suddenly clamped her legs tightly around my head and
squealed,
stiffening every muscle in her body. I put one hand on each
cheek of her ass and held her pussy in place as she tossed,
bucked, and rolled. After a few more seconds I stopped
strumming
her clit and applied a light suction to her agonized pussy

without moving my mouth. She seemed to come again and again
while my mouth filled with her salty lubricant. By the taste
I
wasn’t sure it was all lubricant, but I didn’t mind.
It seemed to take hours for her to
finally relax on the bed,
exhausted and sweating. I simply watched her face change
expressions with my mouth still clamped over her pussy. She
suddenly looked down and reached for me. I released my hold
on
her pussy reluctantly and slid up her body for a passionate
kiss.
“Your turn,” she said to my joy and
relief. “I’m going to do

something that one of my boyfriends liked to do on me. He
called
it the bowling ball technique.”
“It doesn’t involve a real bowling ball,
does it?” I asked as
I maneuvered around and took her place on the bed.
“No, not quite. You’ll see.”
In a hurry to get started, she
impatiently pushed my legs
apart and turned until she was straddling one of my
outstretched
legs. She lowered her face without hesitation and began
licking
my hot, slippery pussy flesh with wild abandon. I laid back
with

my arms and legs thrown wide, enjoying the feeling of her
tongue
between my legs. It was absolutely wonderful. As a writer
words
come easy to me, but there is no way to describe the feeling of
a
woman’s soft lips and knowing tongue touching you every place
you
want to be touched. There are no wasted motions, no waiting
until a man get’s back to the place you want to be licked, a
woman dives right in and licks you right where you need it.
Her tongue did a rapid dance from the top
to the bottom of my
pussy, then side to side as it worked it’s way down and back
up

again, touching my clit frequently to keep me very hot. Her
middle finger slid inside my pussy and churned the juices and
flesh for a moment, then withdrew. I cried out in
disappointment, then felt the same finger at the entrance to
my
anus. It entered gingerly, since she had long nails, and
finally
slid inside me with little pain. Next I felt her thumb slide
inside my pussy, move around a bit, then slid in and out of me.

In a moment she slid a finger first in my ass, then my pussy,
in
a seesaw movement. I was being double fucked by two fingers
on

her hand, and it felt wonderful. Her tongue was now
concentrating on my clit and the top of my pussy.
I could hear the squishy sounds of her
tongue and finger
inside me. It was very exciting. They were the only sounds
in
the room other than my harsh breathing and low moans.
I looked at her kneeling body just a few
feet away on my
right. I tried to pull her closer so I could suck on her
pussy,
but she pulled away. I satisfied myself with massaging her
sweet, firm ass.

While I played with her ass with one
hand, I used my left
hand to pull my breast close to my mouth so I could suck on
my
nipple. It hurt a little to stretch it that far, but the
feeling
my lips were causing on my nipple added fire to my loins.
Not
that it needed any help. My pussy was on fire. There was
fire
in my ass, pussy, and stomach. Her tongue was causing my
pelvis
to jerk involuntarily each time it crossed my clit. I tried
to
grind my pussy against her mouth, but she held me down firmly
with her left hand.

I suddenly realized that she was being so
strict because we
both had to be in just the right position for her to have
access
to my ass and pussy. With this in mind I tried something
different. I slid two of my fingers into her juicy pussy,
and
she didn’t object. Sliding them in and out enthusiastically,
I
finally withdrew my index finger and touched her puckered
asshole. She whimpered slightly as my finger slid inside. In
no
time I was reaming her pussy and ass just like she was
reaming
mine. Her ass swayed in the air and I watched it,
fascinated,

while I pumped my fingers inside her.
She paused with her own ministrations and
I suddenly felt
something different. Before I knew it there were two fingers
inside my asshole, splitting me apart.
I groaned and arched my back as the
determined fingers wormed
their way up inside me. I could feel them clear to my stomach.

The combined efforts of her fingers, thumb, and mouth, created
a
burning fire that blended together in my entire lower body.
After a while I was not sure which instrument was creating
which

fire, but it was all absolutely wonderful.
“Jennifer, I’m going to cum big,” I
whispered partially in
warning.
I looked down and watched her sweet mouth
working on my hot,
bare pussy. She was putting all her concentration into making
me
cum, working her mouth around, snaking her tongue here and
there,
tasting, touching, and brutalizing my clit. I felt her tongue
at
the entrance to my pee hole working on it as if trying to
gain
entrance, then her puckered lips were suddenly sucking on my

clit. I exploded without warning. It started off with a
growing
scream while my legs started shaking violently. Then my
pussy
started bucking against her mouth, my back arched and I was in
a
full-blown orgasm. I threw my left leg over her head and
pulled
her tight into my pussy while I worked my fingers inside her
savagely. I was not worried about hurting her any more, I
just
wanted to make her cum like I was.
With two fingers working in my ass and a
thumb in my pussy
touching them through my thin membrane, it took away some of
the

intensity that her mouth had been creating. Now it all
exploded
into one big molten ball of fire. I screamed with wild
abandon
as I thrashed around on my bed. I could feel the coldness of
my
expended juices against my back where they had pooled on my
sheets. I could feel her soft leg touching my own right leg,
and
feel the intense heat of her pussy and ass around my fingers.
It
all led to the biggest, longest, most mind-shattering cum I
had
ever had in my entire life.
Each time I was about to relax she would
begin feasting on my

mound again and give me another immediate orgasms. It seemed
it
would never stop, but I had to stop her when I came for the
fifth
time. It was getting to be just too much.
When she finally withdrew her fingers and
mouth from my
crotch I sprang up off the bed and crawled around to push my
face
into her upturned ass. Her pussy was sopping wet from my
extended finger fuck. I slid my face into her pussy and
licked,
with the folds trying to engulf my face. My nose was pressed
into her wet hole while my mouth and tongue sucked and licked
her

stiffened clit. She panted into my sheets while I brutalized
her
upturned ass. It didn’t take long for her to grunt, then
scream
as I brought her to orgasm again. When she settled down we
both
fell to the bed and looked at each other.
We were a mess. After a blank stare we
began laughing at the
horrible mess we had made of ourselves.
“I’ll take the shower, you can have the
bath tub,” I offered.
“Ok. I’m sure not going back to my
apartment like this.”
“Don’t go, stay for dinner. In fact why
don’t you sleep over

and we can try this again more gently, make it last all night
if
we want.”
“I’d like that, I really would,” she said
with some surprise.
“At least we know what to do now.”
“Well some of it, anyway. I’m sure we
can find more ways of
doing it. Maybe we can go out orgy shopping.”
“What?”
“You know, oriental cucumbers, the long,
narrow kind, and one
of those slender rolls of salami. I’m sure we can find quite
a

bit of pleasure at the supermarket, if we use our
imaginations.”
“You mean like a banana split, and you
provide the split?”
“Yeah, you’ve got the idea,” I said,
laughing.

We ambled into the bathroom together,
content and excited.
We had opened up a new world for ourselves, one we couldn’t
wait
to explore. And I planned to explore Jennifer to the fullest
extent over the next few weeks.

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She looked so beautiful sitting there at the bus stop.I remember
her legs, they were long and tan and clad in silky smooth thigh highs.
Her skirt shifted when she crossed her legs and I could see the garters
clinging to her tan skin. She turned her head and smiled at me while I
waited for the light. Her eyes were so bright. I think they were green,
maybe blue. Every movement she made seemed to beckon me. As if she was
calling me to her.

I couldn’t help but stare at her tits - they were fabulous. A car
behind me honked. shattering my reverie. The light had been green and I
didn’t even notice. She laughed at me; I couldn’t hear it but I had the
strongest urge to.

That was when I made my decision.

I turned the wheel sharply and drove into the gas station just behind
her. I turned off the engine and hopped out of my Mustang. I walked up
behind her and leaned down. She still hadn’t noticed me ,I guess,
so I whispered into her ear, “Need a ride?”

She wasn’t even startled. She turned to me with her eyes sparkling
and said “Sure, let’s go.”

I didn’t expect that. I offered her my elbow and when she touched
my arm it felt like electric sparks. My cock lifted it’s head in response
and I mentally willed it down. She must have noticed though, because she
licked her lips and grinned like an imp.

“Where ya goin’?” I asked her, tryin to shift the focus. She
gave me a funny look and said ” Anywhere you are I guess.”

We were at the car then, and I opened the door for her. She made
an extra show of getting into the car and crossing her long legs. I slammed
her door shut and got in on the other side. She pulled her hair up into
this bun thing. I don’t know why but seeing her neck all white and graceful
really turned me on. I cleared my throat and started the engine. It roared
to life and she gave me a wicked smile.

We sped off down the street. It was quiet for a few minutes and then
I broke the silence. “I don’t have a destination in mind” I told her almost
nervously. She told me not to worry about it, just to keep driving.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her legs. My dick was now raging in my
underwear. She uncrossed them and said to me, “Do you like them?” with
a pointed look to the tent of my pants.

I felt bold for some reason. “Yeah,” I told her. “but I’d like them
more wrapped around my head.” She didn’t respond to that at all.

We were driving a few more minutes when I felt her hand on my cock.
I almost jumped out of my skin. She just smiled at me and told me to keep
driving. It was like I was under her spell, she instructed me to unzip
my pants and I did. Her hand was cool and soft against my hard cock. My
hips moved up to give her access to my full 7 inches. I was trying to concentrate
on driving but she was driving me crazy, her hand sliding up and down on
my shaft.

I turned onto a quieter street so I wouldn’t have to pay as much
attention to the other drivers. I moved one of my hands to her thigh
but she took it away. “No, don’t,” she said. “not yet.”

I didn’t know what she had planned but I didn’t want her to stop
massaging my dick so I put my hand back on the steering wheel. Next thing
I know, her red lips are encircling my cock. I almost slammed the brakes
on, my legs went so stiff. She looked up at me with those glittering eyes
and asked, “Does this feel good?” I groaned and bit out “Oh yeah.”

Her head went back down and I could feel her throat muscles tickling
the tip of my rod as she deep throated me. She was the best head I ever
got. She kept sucking for like ten minutes. All I could hear were her groans
and slurping as she took my dick all the way down her throat. Her hands
strayed downwards to play with my balls. I put one hand down her shirt
and this time she didn’t stop me.

Her tits were so firm and big. I was playing with her nipples when
I felt them familiar tingle that I get when I’m about to cum. “I’m close”
I barely managed to get those words out. She pulled off my cock with a
pop. “Pull over,” she said. “I want you in me.”

I pulled over in front of someone’s house and pulled the handle on
the seat to slide it all the way back. She left her skirt on, she just
straddled me and moved forward towards me. She fed me one lucious tit with
one hand and adjusted my dick with the other. It was then that I felt her
cock against my stomach. I don’t how it was possible but I got ten times
harder.

There was not a chance to say anything. One minute I felt her pulsing
rod there against me and the next minute I was sliding into her tight ass
hole. She sat down on my pole and ground her hips down. I could feel her
balls hit my thighs. I thrust upward into her ass and bit her nipple hard
at the same time. She moaned and I grew another half inch.

I was bucking against her now, her cock was rubbing between her stomach
where she had lifted her shirt and mine. She was about 6 inches and hard
as a rock. I reached down between us and rubbed the head with my fingertip
while I fucked her against the steering wheel. She was wild. Bouncing up
and down on my dick and moaning in this deep, throaty, sensual voice. I
moved closer to her body to sandwich her dick between us and I drove up
into her ass again and again.

I felt her cumming a split second before me. The heat of her cock
spurting against my stomach drove me over the edge. I pounded my way up
into her as deep as I could and spilled my hot cum into her ass. Then she
was kissing me, her tongue invading my mouth, her lips on mine. I felt
my dick stir inside her again when I heard a honk.

I pulled up my zipper and she pulled down her skirt and I took her
to the busstop.

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