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Through pantomime, Carrie got it. One wanted to suck Jennifer’s tits,
and the other wanted to kiss her. Jennifer shrugged and said “why not?”.
The twins pulled her down to the floor, in the hallway, and positioned
her on her back. Carrie pulled the smaller Kate in front of her, and then
back against her. Carrie’s hands began to feel Kate’s still wet tits,
sliding over the slippery mounds and down her belly. The twins moved into
their positions. The first twin bent her head, and began sucking hard on
Jennifer’s nipple. The thin, tanned girl arched her back up and pursed her
lips.
“Ooooh, suck it.” She said. “Ahhhhh.”
With her mouth open from saying her “ahh”, the other twin bent down
and opened her mouth. A flood of thick, white cum poured from her mouth
into Jennifer’s, then the blonde twin leaned down and kissed her deeply,
swirling her tongue around inside Jennifer’s mouth. Jennifer had been
surprised at first, and even swallowed a little of the sperm. Now they
swished and swirled it around and over each other’s tongues.
“God!” Carrie whispered into Kate’s ear. “I’d love to do that to you.”
Kate moaned and leaned back against Carrie, feeling her warm softness.
On the floor, the other twin raised up and Kate could see sperm on
Jennifer’s right nipple. The second twin repeated the cum-kiss of her
sister, and then kissed her sister too.

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The girl nodded slightly, her eyes still staring at Kate’s tits.
“Well, I love the feel of it on me, and I think it’s really sexy.”
Kate said, looking for a reaction in Jennifer. Seeing none, she continued.
“Not too many women like guys to cum in their mouths, or all over their
faces and tits, but I love it.”
Jennifer looked up at Kate, and smiled a little. This encouraged Kate.
“I think it’s really sexy to be sitting here next to you, covered in
cum, sperm all over my cunt, ass, tits, and face, and you’re trying to
pretend that nothing’s out of the ordinary. I’m so wet right now I could
cum by just touching my clit.” Kate said.
Jennifer said nothing, but looked at Kate’s reddish bush. She looked
back at Kate, and reached out, brushing her fingers lightly through Kate’s
cum soaked pubic hair, and caressing her just above her clit. Kate moaned.
Jennifer’s fingers found Kate’s pearl, and Kate shuddered, causing
droplets of cum to wend their way down her body. The fingers withdrew, and
Kate opened her eyes, seeing Jennifer licking her fingers slowly.
“So you like to be sucked?” Kate asked. Jennifer nodded. “By men or
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Kate nodded. “What do you like to do?” She asked Jennifer.
Jennifer looked up and over at Margaret, and saw a barely perceptible
nod from her older friend. She looked back at Kate. “Get my pussy licked.”
She said in a quiet voice.
“Hmmm, don’t we all?” Kate said, finishing her drink.
“Yes, but Jennifer likes something special with it.” Margaret said.
“I’ll leave you two to talk about it. I’m overdue in the pool. See you
later girls.”
Margaret walked out the door, with Jennifer’s face looking slightly
worried. Kate soothed her and told her to sit down on the next stool. The
small girl did, staring at Kate’s sperm-drenched body.
“I look like a slut huh?” Kate asked Jennifer.

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“Oh Kate!” the woman exclaimed, “you’ve been a naughty girl, haven’t
you?”
Kate smiled and nodded, and the woman leaned over, giving her a short
kiss on the lips. “I’d like you to meet Jennifer and Tom, some friends I
brought along tonight.”
Tom was an athletic looking young man of perhaps 26, with a nice
looking cock standing between his legs. His light brown hair formed a
thick mat over his chest, which Kate didn’t care for.
Jennifer, on the other hand, was incredibly sexy. Jennifer sported an
all over tan, not a trace of tan-lines. She had soft, sexy brown eyes, and
long brown hair that hung past her shoulders. Best of all, she was petite,
almost flat chested, with a large pair of dark, cone-shaped nipples. Her
legs were lean and Kate felt her pussy just oozing her cream at the sight
of Jennifer’s hairless pussy. Jennifer’s eyes were drawn the streaks and
pools of cum all over Kate’s fair body.

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lesbo hotties get down “A little service please!” A man’s voice called out from the other end
of the bar. Carrie lingered for a long moment, then turned and walked down
towards the semi-naked man. Kate watched Carrie’s hips sway as she moved
away, and glanced at the man. He stood with a towel around his waist, and
ordered several drinks. Carrie was handing him the paper cups, drinks to
go, when several animated voices with naked bodies entered the room.
Kate looked around and a man and two women entered the room. Either
they’d just arrived, or they’d showered recently. All three were smooth
and dry, both the brunette women showing fine tans. Kate knew the taller
of the two from previous visits to the club, and she recognized Kate. The
voices trailed off as the man and other woman saw Kate sitting at the end
of the bar.

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“Been quite a night huh?” The bartender asked, wiping the ring left on
her neat bar by Kate’s glass.
“Pretty good.” Kate said. “Plenty of guys to play with.”
The bartender chuckled. “You catch any big ones?”
“One guy was pretty big.” Kate said, holding her hands about ten
inches apart.
“Hmmmm. I’ll bet that felt good.” The blonde replied.
“He was okay, but there was a guy with a short, thick cock that really
got me off.” Kate said.
The blonde leaned over the bar on her elbows, and Kate could read her
name tag. It described her name as Carrie. The bartender pointed at Kate’s
wet body. “Which one was he?”, chuckling at the sight of her sperm covered
tits.
“Hmmm, I think he’s still in my pussy.” Kate said, “or leaking down my
thighs.”, she added with a laugh.
“God you’re a sexy bitch.” Carrie said huskily. “Do you do women?”
“Hmmm, sometimes.” Kate said. “Depends if they’re what I like.” Kate
eyed the blonde, noting her full breasts, her flared hips wrapped tightly
in her black pants, the long, blonde hair braided and clipped up behind her
head. “You’d qualify.” She said, looking back at Carrie with a sultry look.
Carrie licked her lips, smiling.

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One afternoon I left work a couple of hours early and went home
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“Hurry and finish, Anne. I called your Mom earlier and she said you
could stay at my house this weekend. I’m having a slumber party for the
cheerleading squad because my parents just left for Florida.” She strutted out
of the shower room, her breasts jumping in rhythm and her ass swaying
invitingly. I finished rinsing off and headed for the outer room. I hoped there
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I just stood there and stared at her gracefully curved breasts, her
firm buttocks, and the triangle of golden brown hair between her legs. As she
lathered her body, I felt myself becoming aroused, my pussy starting to get
warmer, and my nipples starting to tingle.
Cheryl finally looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back and began
to lather myself also with my bar of soap, while not taking my eyes off of
Cheryl. After a few minutes, she padded quietly over to me and took my bar of
soap.
“Would you be upset if I gave you a kiss, Anne?” she asked. I stood
there gaping at her. All sorts of half remembered dreams started to flood my
mind. She leaned forward to kiss me. I’d never given serious thought to Cheryl
sexually before, but as turned on as I was getting, I ignored my inhibitions
and met her kiss. It was gentle and sweet, totally different from the way
guys had ‘kissed’ me. I began to think that I’d never really been kissed
before Cheryl.
She had pressed her lips lightly to mine and now withdrew a inch. Her
eyes searched mine, their rich coffee brown questioning my cloudy hazel. I
answered by kissing her back, just as gentle, just as lightly. She smiled
brightly and breathed ‘yes’.

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I couldn’t swear it happened but I thought she was almost kissing my
neck. The noise of the bus barely covered my moans. I still don’t know
if she heard me. My weak knees dropped me lower, almost certainly into
her large soft bosom. Well not quite, but I could no longer tell.

Her knee wasn’t grinding against me. But it might as well have been,
for shortly I shuddered, a small orgasm whose sounds I squelched to
the best of my ability. I had to have been flushed into a fresh red
tint, but no one other than Angie would have seen it. And she was
still looking over my shoulder.

I thought so anyway.

“Are you all right, Jane?” She sounded concerned as I gasped for
breath.

“I’ll be fine as soon as I can get some air…,” I managed, just
barely in control now. I feared her reaction if she knew how she had
come to affect me.

“We’ll get off here then, I don’t want you to faint on the bus.”

“No, No,” I faintly decried the idea, “I’ll be fine, really.”

“I’ll judge that after I have you out of this terrible crowd.”

She dragged me out into cooler air, holding me up in case I fainted.
I wasn’t going to, but by then I knew I’d rather she thought I would,
than she really know what had happened.

We abandoned the shopping trip and started home. I had really wanted a
new dress, but I agreed with her about the crowds being too much. So
we stopped at the corner deli, bought sandwiches and had a picnic in
our company room.

I settled in on the couch. She turned on the TV and sat down with me.
We laughed a bit at a Soap Opera, picking out our favorite actors or
actresses, finding we had lost track of who was sleeping with who.
All the time in classes had kept us from staying current with the
plot twists.

After a few moments Angie turned to me, took my shoulders and pulled
me towards her. She leaned in herself, and gave me a tender,
unquestionably sexual, kiss. Then she pulled back again.

“How do you feel about that?,” she whispered, a twinge of fear in her
voice. I was startled. Here I was terrified she’d find out about my
desire for her, she was screwing up her courage to come on to me.

I wondered for a moment just how accidental her knee in my crotch was
on the bus ride, and then, if she knew how I’d reacted on the statue.
It took seconds to realize I didn’t care. I could find out later.

I put my arms around her neck and pulled her to me. I explored her
lips, those same lips she’d excited me with on the statue and the bus.
I found behind them the soft tongue, and in moments I was lost to the
passion of holding her tightly, her breasts against mine.

She took the next step. It was Angie’s fingers playing along the tips
of my nipples bringing them sharply to attention. I felt the cupping
grasp she used, and her delicate rubbing with thumbs to excite me.

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We tried to face each other to chat, but soon we were bumped so close
together we were looking over each other’s shoulder. Well, not quite.
My head was leaned against Angie’s shoulder. If I were to let my chin
drop, I would have my face buried between her breasts.

Leg room was cramped too. Angie being larger than myself had her knee
almost in my crotch. On top of this her moist breath was once again
raising goose bumps along my neck. I felt my chest tighten, a sharp
breath come into my lungs, and soon my body was moving on it’s own
again from proximity to this creature of my desire.

I don’t know how best to explain it other than to say the potholes in
the road are bad, and the suspension of the bus were equally bad. I
could feel each bump thrust Angie’s knee into my crotch, and my body
was a glowing flame in response.

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We decided two days later on a shopping trip. Neither of us had a
car, so this meant riding the bus. It turned out we’d picked the worst
possible hour to leave, and the bus was packed. After we had paid our
fare and worked our way in, we found ourselves stuck between a large
guy looking for all the world like the epitome of a Hell’s Angel, and
some fat fellow neither one of us wanted to get close to.

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I sat and cried for an hour. I knew she wouldn’t be mine. I wanted to
hold her hand and have her smiling at me. I would have to settle on
knowing she would be my friend, as long as she never learned how I
really felt about her.

I cleaned up, fed the cats, and went to bed. There wasn’t anything
else to do, no place to go, no way to fix it so I didn’t feel this
way.

I hid it pretty well the next day, she couldn’t know what I was
looking for in her. Just one clue she’d return the feelings I had. It
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I was Harmony’s girlfriend and I loved her. I longed to hold her close, the feeling was eating away at me so
strongly. But I dared not say anything. She would turn on me
immediately, I felt sure.

The next week she went out with some guy she knew from Organic. A
chemistry class of some sort. This brought the entire sensation into a
sharper focus. I watched her dress, putting on a very sexy blouse I’d
helped her pick out. I watched as she put on her makeup, a few simple
touches to accent her already beautiful face. Then I saw her smile at
him, hold his hand and leave.
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We slipped into the apartment an hour later, our trophy in our hands.

Relief washed over us. I gave her a roomie hug, and dropped the trophy
into her dresser drawer. It was really her prize. She should keep it
to remember our fun.

After that night though, my view of Angie changed. I knew she aroused
me, even if she didn’t. I could no longer look at her without seeing
the tender fingers which had brought the tingling arousal through my
hips, the breasts that rolled against my back, and the lips that had
brushed so softly along my neck. Sometimes, just looking at her
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“I think they’re gone, roomie.” She quickly started to slide down the
back of the horse, apparently unaware of the effect she’d had on me. I
rejoiced I hadn’t betrayed us with an orgasm while hiding out. I also
rejoiced she hadn’t found out she was arousing me. Our friendship
would be over, and I wouldn’t have that.

I managed to settle myself down before dropping to the ground. It was
good the darkness concealed my face. I had to have been flushed red
from the excitement contact with Angie’s body had given me.

I felt my body calm itself, and Angie apparently believed my panting
on the statue was from fear. She became very protective of me for the
rest of our little jaunt, making me hide while she stood watch
whenever she suspected the frat search parties were near.