Article 94637 of alt.sex.stories: From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Sat, 25 Nov 1995 02:27:06 UTC Subject: Heather Pt 1 [F/F] Introduction to the Heather Series: I began these stories while on business trips years ago, using a laptop on planes and in the hotel at night to fill time. I have no real idea why I suddenly started writing erotic stories, since at the time I had been writing a series of Sherlock Holmes stories, which are as chaste as you can get. There is now quite a bit of "Heather" and her activities, but I wrote most of them in several very long narratives, so I am breaking them own into smaller chunks for the A.S.S. gang, hopefully choosing logical break points. To my knowledge, they are primarily [F/F], always consenting, with occasional light bondage, dom, anal, and lots of good healthy masturbation. Being a guy, I hope I've gotten the sex reasonable close. If not, any constructive comments should be posted to alt.sex.stories.d or sent to my id. I will respond. For the women readers, if you enjoy these, or could enjoy them more with certain changes, let me know what I should put in to help you along. Heather is unlikely to turn into a Dominatrix, or become a serious submissive, yet such changes in erotic and sexual tastes do occur in people as they mature, so Heather might surprise us some day. Yes, I know I've given Heather a body that borders of the absurd, but, heck, all these things do exist in nature, so I just loaded her up to make things interesting. It IS a guy's fantasies here. I hope my women readers will allow for that. And finally, yes, I know you aren't going to find any lectures on safe sex, VD, Aids, etc within the text. These characters live in a world where those things aren't a problem, people take baths, showers, and are clean in their habits. We should be so lucky. So, PRACTICE SAFE SEX! There. Now get out your toys, get your sticky fingers off the keyboard and mouse, and enjoy... (I hope) Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part One Well, it wouldn't be long now, Heather thought. She pulled the towel out from around her and stood in front of the long mirror on the wall. To say she was stunning was an understatement. Long dark hair with a body perm spilled over her shoulders and half way down her back. Thick and full, as it brushed her skin, she could feel her arousal starting just from its feel on her back. She had one of those body types that some would argue was too skinny, but slight was a better word. Her thinness did all the more to show off her very large, full breasts. High breasted, with nipples that stood out even when not aroused, tonight, they were beginning to extend at the mere thought of Janet coming over for the night. Her breasts were even more remarkable in that there was still not the slightest hint of sag, in spite of their size. Usually she dressed to tone down her shape, but tonight, she wanted Janet to notice her tits. God, did she ever want Janet. She scanned down over a flat, hard belly to the dark, thick pubic hair that covered her cunt. It lay in a mat and she idly ran her fingers through it to pull it out to it's fullest. It was as thick as her hair and continued between her legs and when she walked without panties on, she could feel it brush between her legs and it always excited her. God, everything excited her. Since she was fifteen years old, she found out that practically anything touching her skin was enough arouse her. The first time she had an orgasm was walking to high school with her first pair of pantyhose on. The friction between her legs as she walked on that cold winter day set her clit tingling. It rose, as it always did, and tried to poke out between her cunt lips but was stopped by the nylon fabric. Already wet, it rubbed gently against the fabric, giving her what felt like tiny electric shocks each time a leg swung forward. At the end of three blocks, she was breathing hard and could feel her nipples tight against the bra strapping down her now swollen breasts. In the middle of the street, it hit her and she almost passed out as the orgasm started between her legs and passed up her body. She grabbed the light pole next to her just in time as a second orgasm ripped through her, more powerful than the first. Out of breath, she let her head clear and realized what had just happened. And frankly, loved it! By the time she got to school, she had three more and had to go to the girls room to dry herself. From that moment on, she had found that many things could bring her to orgasm. She experimented over every part of her body and spent many a night in her room while studying, rubbing this or that to see what effect it had. One night, as she wrote out a homework assignment, her thumb and index finger on the other hand had idly slipped inside her blouse and began rubbing her nipple. Since her breasts had begun to swell, her nipples always felt as though they were connected to her clit with an electric wire. A couple of good squeezes and she got wet. A few more and her clit extended. A few more and she was breathing hard and within a minute, she came. That night, she wasn't really aware that she was feeling herself up until she stopped writing for a moment and realized she was hot and getting more worked up by the moment. As her fingers tightened on her tit, the sparks began to fly and she began to grunt slightly as the waves of pleasure began to hit her full force. A moment later her back straightened and then curved back and she pulled the blouse from her shoulders to expose her breasts to the coolness of the room. The other nipple hardened immediately and she traded hands and began pulling on both of the nipples, teasing them up to even greater lengths. This night they never stood any taller and were extended almost two inches, like small penises. She pulled them straight out and twisted them back and forth. Her orgasm hit in a wave and passed through her cunt and belly. She slumped forward on the desk. As usual, the next day she got an A on the test. It never hurts to be fully relaxed! And was she ever. Boys, well, they never noticed her much, amazingly. She was not a good dresser at this point in her life, not having any sisters for an example, and would never quite mastered makeup until college when a friend, Betty, who was a genus at it, showed her how to select what was right for her and how to put it on. Betty, was quiet girl from a nice town somewhere in the mid- west who came to college to find a husband. Basically a plain person with a nice face and very slim figure, she was inexperienced, to say the least. While putting on makeup, they started talking about boys and sex and soon Heather discovered that Betty never masturbated. It was amazing to her. They worked on the makeup and soon Heather had to admit that the effect was pretty impressive. They were having such a good time that she suggested they share the room that night, since Heather's roommate had flunked out. Betty was enthusiastic and went to get some things. Heather left the makeup on and slipped on a French cut nightie that she had bought on a bet before she left home. It lifted her already jutting breasts even more and held them on a platform of sensuous lace. The nipples were just barely covered and were pushing at the material. Heather could feel her breath tighten as the door opened and Betty came back in. She stood looking at Heather and said "God, you're beautiful. Stunning is the word." Heather blushed at the compliment and went over to lock the door. Betty couldn't take her eyes off her. A bottle of wine appeared and they began to take up where they had left off, talking about boys and sex. Particularly about sex. Betty changed into a two piece nightie with a G-string bottom. Her own slight figure had trouble filling the top. Her bottom was tight and when she leaned over to pick up her clothes, a pink asshole presented itself to Heather, who had a sudden urge to lick it. She had never touched another girl there, but the urge was strong and surprised her. Betty kept looking at Heather's breasts and finally said. "You've got the best boobs I've ever seen. The nipples are so red and long. The guys must be all over you on dates." She wet her lips as she said this. "I rarely date. Most guys never notice me. I have trouble getting their attention and keep to myself pretty much." And beside, she thought, it's always the girls who get me hot and bothered anyway. I guess I'm bi, maybe even a lesbian. The thought wasn't disturbing to her. She just accepted that it was who she was. Her Mom and Dad had never said anything to her, other than she ought to get out more. She wondered if they knew. Of course they knew. Parents are either completely blind, or they don't miss a trick. Hers never missed anything, as she knew. Yes, they knew. God, Betty's ass looks good in that outfit. The wine was disappearing and now Heather suddenly said. "I can't believe you've never masturbated." "It's always scared me. I get all hot and start feeling like I need to make noises and then I get afraid that someone will hear and I just lay there until the feeling goes away. I just think about something else." Her eyes were on Heather's bushy cunt. "Well, we're here alone and everyone else on the floor all around me either flunked out or is home for the weekend. Want to give it a try, I mean, just between friends? You can moan all you want!" She moved over to Betty and sat next to her on the bunk. Betty just looked at her and finally her eyes fell to Heather's breasts. "You can touch them if you want." Heather said softly. Betty looked up, startled. "I... " "It's OK. I've watched you looking at them all night. I wanted you to. You don't think its weird or anything to want to touch other people, do you? I certainly don't think it's wrong to get hot for someone once in a while." Betty drank her wine, her eyes on Heather's protruding nipples, finally putting it down. "Would you show me how you masturbate?" Heather was already doing it. A finger was slowly moving over her nipple, teasing it. It already was up three quarters of an inch and rising. Betty stared, her eyes round with amazement. A gently squeeze and pull and it was out past an inch. "God, that's beautiful, and amazing. Mine are so small." She breathed, her eyes hard on the tit. She moved a little closer and Heather began to stroke Betty's hair with her free hand. The nipple stretched further and poked out past the finger and thumb that were rolling it back and forth slowly. Her breathing was deepening and her lips were open. Her eyes were closing has the sensations washed over her. Betty moved her head down a little closer and Heather moved her head back and moaned softly. Betty said, "I want to touch it." A hand moved up slowly and touched the tip of the still extending nipple. Now almost full length, it extended almost two inches. Heather shivered and moaned again. Betty looked in her face and stroked the tip of the nipple again. Heather sighed and her hand began to move down Betty's neck and across the shoulder, brushing the nightie strap off the shoulder. Betty's skin felt hot and her own small pink nipples hardened like pebbles. Heather's fingers traced the outline of her shoulder and the nightie fell away, exposing a small breast the size of a half orange with a turgid nipple. Her finger went lower and Betty shuddered and closed her eyes. At the touch of the first finger nail, she groaned and the finger tightened around the nipple and she felt an almost electric spark between her legs. The fingers were rolling the nipple back and forth and pulling on it gently. Betty always stopped at this point when she did this to herself, so from this point on, she was in uncharted territory. Her body was talking a language of pleasure she had never experienced and she felt herself sliding down into a warm pool of tingles and fire. So this is lust, she thought. In spite of the massive reaction her body was having to this excitement, she continued to touch Heather's nipple and finally reached over and began to stroke the other breast, bringing it's nipple to life with her fingers. It seemed so natural as she leaned over and took the now long nipple into her mouth and ran her tongue over it. It extended right out into the top of her mouth and she felt a wave of heat in her mouth. Her own nipples were hard and now Heather was beginning the pant. "I'm going to come. Oh, God, that's good. Oh, Oh, Ungh, Unch, Unnnnnnnnnnnn." She started to shake and came hard. Betty pulled her head away and watched. Her own body was shaking and Heather's hand pulled away as she came. Betty had never heard of anyone being able to come simply from having their nipples sucked and she was surprised and very, very excited by it. Heather put her head down and said, "Let's do you, babe." And starting sucking on Betty's tit. Betty groaned and groaned. "Shit. Crap. Oh, shit. Suck it. Oh, suck it." She was on fire. Heather pushed her on her back and kept sucking, moving from one tit to the other. Her own excitement grew again. Betty began tossing her hips and moving her head from side to side. Heather slipped a finger under Betty's G-string and began to stroke the pubic hair. The smell of hot cunt filled the room and Betty began to cry out. A finger slipped inside the inner fold and found the turgid clit. As soon as it brushed by, Betty arched up off the bed and came, groaning loudly and grunting as the waves of pleasure gripped her stomach and interrupted her breathing. Heather slipped a finger inside her own cunt and came again as well. They lay in each other's arms for a long time and finally Betty said. "So that's what an orgasm feels like. I've wanted it for a long time. But I always assumed it would be with a boy." "Are you disappointed?" "I don't think so. It felt great. Really great." Her hand was slowing tracing Heather's breasts again and she closed her eyes, feeling the long nipple come up in her hand. "You get so incredibly long, isn't that uncomfortable?" "Sometimes, but other times, I cut holes in my bra and let them rub on a particularly sexy fabric and it feels wonderful." They stood up. Heather had another surprise for Betty. "If you think they get long, you should see my clit. I could probably fuck you with it if we tried hard enough!" Betty sat up. "Let me see." Heather smiled and sat up. "Sit on the floor." Betty pulled a throw rug over and put a pillow under her ass and stared between Heather's legs. She was wet from her orgasms and the outer lips were still swollen, exposing the inner lips. As Heather began to run her hands lightly around her nipples and the top of her cunt, her clitoris began to extend and poke out. Betty leaned closer. It came out, finally, almost three quite incredible inches of it. Heather ran a finger slowly over it's length and felt a massive orgasm building. She was having difficulty breathing or concentrating. "I'm going to come," she mumbled, groaning deep in her throat. "No, wait, I'm going to suck you off." Betty moved Heather's hand away, amazed at herself even as she said it. It was true. She felt she NEEDED to feel that unusual and erotic member deep in her throat at that moment, more than anything she had ever wanted. She leaned forward and took the tip in her mouth. Heather jerked and gasped. Betty leaned further forward and slowly took the length into her mouth. The taste of another woman was exciting and she finally had her nose buried inside her cunt. She ran her tongue over its length and began to suck. Heather shuddered and climaxed. Her hips were thrusting off the bed as she leaned back and grunted, over and over. The clit grew slightly more firm and was poking Betty in the back of the throat. Heather yelled out as she climaxed again. A flood of cunt juice was pouring out of Heather and down Betty's throat. Finally, with a last gentle lick, she pulled back and licked her lips. She had just gone down on another woman and found the experience delightful. Even as she thought it, she was amazed at herself the more. Heather fell back on the bed and whispered, "I have to rest." Betty stroked her own small clitoris and within seconds, her back started to arch and she came, her butt bouncing off the floor and she ended up on her side, breathless. They lay like that a long time and finally, Heather reached down and offered her some more wine. They sat and stoked each other for a while and suddenly Betty said. "Fuck me with it. It certainly is long enough. Let's try." Heather said, "I've never done that, I mean with anybody." "We can figure it out. Sit up with your legs apart and your knees up." Betty swung around and stuck her legs past Heather's sides and inched forward. Heather's wonderful breasts pushed against the inside of her thighs and as Betty moved forward, their wet pussies slowly pushed together. Both were still swollen and slick from the night's earlier activities and suddenly, the lips were sliding over each other. Betty's cunt was low between her legs and Heather's was high, almost in front of her. They fit together as Betty leaned back on her elbows and Heather began to lift her butt up and down. The lips continued to slide over each other and fresh cum began to flow from both of them. Suddenly, Betty felt something hard between her lips and it kept growing. "That's it. That's it. It's growing. Fuck me, Heather, with your wonderful clit. Oh, it's so long." It was now up in her good, a slim penis. Heather's hips were moving with a life of their own and her head was back again. Their cunts pushed together and suddenly, Betty bucked too hard and the clit pulled free and ran back into her ass crack and poked at her sphincter. She shuddered and trembled. It was so wet back there that Heather felt no discomfort, just an even stronger need to thrust. "Oh, shit, babe, you give good pussy. Oh, fuck it, fuck it." Betty pushed forward again and the clit slipped back inside. She pulled back and it slid up her crack again. Back and forth, back and forth, from the bottom of her pussy to her asshole. Her own hips were lunging and twisting. On one of the stokes, they got out of synch and suddenly, the narrow, long clit slid up inside Betty's ass. Her eyes popped open and she gasped. "I don't think... " But Heather was beyond listening or caring. "Oh, god, you are so tight, I'm coming... " Heather's butt was banging away relentlessly on Betty's and the clit was reaming out her tight asshole. Betty struggled to gain some clearance and even felt another orgasm building in spite of the surprise sensations. Or maybe because of them? All she knew was that her clit was on fire and the friction on her pussy and the deep probing of her ass was getting her hotter than she had ever experienced. Her ass tightened even more and she came with Heather, both crying out loudly. After cleaning up a bit, they hugged and stroked each other long into the night, finally, forming a sixty-nine and giving each other several more powerful orgasms before they drifted off to sleep. They never made love again after that night of excess, but did share stories. Betty found a great guy and drifted off into another social world. But now Heather's thoughts turned back to Janet, who would be along soon. She was already wet with anticipation. Article 94635 of alt.sex.stories: From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Sat, 25 Nov 1995 02:26:05 UTC Subject: Heather Pt. 2 [F/F] Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part Two Heather continued a quiet life, with some VERY limited dating for appearances, she guessed, but satisfying herself when need be. She found she was basically attracted to femme types of women, and most of them were looking for dyke types to dominate them, so finding partners was a very hit and miss thing at school. Mostly miss. Studying in the stacks was a great hiding place and it was pretty dark in most of the study nooks, so she could slip a hand inside her blouse or pants and relieve herself whenever she needed. Which was quite often. A sex drive she had, that was for sure. She was nineteen and wondered what would happen when she hit her late thirties and early forties when her sex drive was supposed to peak. She couldn't even imagine what that might be like, considering how much she was getting off already. She just finished up a particularly satisfying orgasm that had her grinding her ass into the seat and breathing in explosive gasps between waves of contractions. After her head cleared a bit, she went back to work, but shortly, sensed someone's presence in the aisle. She lifted her head and saw another girl at the other end of the stacks at another study desk, looking, no, staring openly at her over the top of a textbook. Even in the dim light, you could tell the girl's face was flushed. Heather realized immediately that she must have seen Heather masturbate. Let her watch, she thought wickedly, she would give her a real show. Her desk faced the other girl's. Sliding down as low as she could, she pulled her pants and underwear down to her knees then let them fall to her ankles. The desk was old and had no privacy curtain. Heather was now completely exposed to the girl. Even from there, she could see the other girl's eyes open wide. Her eyes were trained on Heather's pussy, and nervously glanced up to see if Heather was aware of her watching. Heather stared back, then winked as her hand slid down between her thighs and she began rubbing herself. First one, then two, and finally three fingers were inserted into her slick hole as she quickly manipulated the walls of her vagina with her long, smooth fingernails, pressing her long clit with the palm of her hand, keeping it trapped inside, bent down. The sensations were electric. Within a minute, she was very hot and could feel the beginning of an orgasm building up. Her back arched into it, her eyes closed to slits as she gave herself to the pleasure. After several minutes of constant friction and pumping, her pussy was making loud sucking and wet noises from her hand, but Heather was beyond hearing or caring. Her head bent back and her eyes opened slightly and vaguely became aware the other girl was standing over her. She stopped suddenly with great effort and concentration and opened her eyes. The other girl was someone she recognized now, an upperclass cheerleader, long blond hair, terrific tan. Her mouth was open and she was breathing heavily. "Please don't stop. You are such a hot bitch." It was a plea, a whisper. She was nervous, hot, and scared. Her eyes went back to Heather's still hand, fingers still buried deep in her pussy. Heather looked into her eyes and realized she was hotter than shit. She reached over and slid her other hand up under the other girls sweatshirt. It went over her hard belly and up and found the full breast nearest her. No bra. Firm. Wide spread from its twin. The nipple was already hard. The other girl gasped in surprise,then started and tried to pull away, but Heather had the nipple and pulled back. As the girl struggled, she got hotter and hotter and her struggles were weak and half-hearted at best. She made no actual effort to remove Heather's hand. "Please. I. I. Can't... We shouldn't. Someone will see." "You want relief, we do it together." Heather couldn't believe she was being so aggressive and dominant with this strange girl. And she found it excited her to have her so much under control. Heather pulled her own pants up quickly and took the other girl by the hand and led her toward the darker area in the middle of the isle. Turning to face her, she pulled her blouse open quickly and exposed her own bra-less, jutting breasts with their distended, protruding nipples. The other girl stared but as Heather reached out, did not push the hand away as her sweatshirt was lifted over her head. Heather unsnapped the girls pants and put her hand inside with out pause. The blond's mons was soaked and she started to moan loudly immediately. A deep french kiss stopped that and their hips started to come together. Heather guided the girl's hand down into her pants and pushed two of her fingers inside. And then, a hand in each other's shorts, in seconds they melted together, breasts pushing breasts aside, tongues slipping and exploring. Heather came twice, but the other girl just kept getting hotter and hotter. "You want an A on your final?" The girl looked back with dazed, eyes, whimpering moans escaping her lips as Heather's fingers kept stroking the girl's slit. The shelf behind them was empty and the shelves above missing. Heather pulled the girl's pants down and held them down with her foot as the girl stepped out of them and pushed her back on the shelf, spreading her legs. Before the other girl could even stop to think what was happening, Heather's tongue was up the girl's twat and stroking her clit. In less than a minute, the other girl came and came and came. She was noisy, but not enough for people elsewhere on the floor to hear past the rows of shelved books. A pool of cum was forming under the girls ass as the onslaught continued. Heather gently chewed on the girl's vulva and then went back to sucking. Another heavy orgasm racked the girl's body and her legs scissored behind Heather's head, holding her in position, face pushed hard against the steamy pussy. In the next fifteen minutes, she experienced the hottest sex she had ever had. She fainted after the last explosive orgasm. Heather left her laying back on the shelves, her pants pulled up, sweatshirt spread over her naked breasts. Heather went back to her studies and soon noticed the other girl stand up, gather her books and turn to go. But instead, she came down the isle and stood next to Heather. "I. I've never done anything like that before. I mean, masturbate in public, touch another girl, God, even being eaten out. You aren't going... ?" "Do well on your final. You look relaxed enough now. And as for the rest, I don't even know your name and I'm not in the habit of talking about my lovers. To anybody." "Lover? I mean... I know we just... but I don't think that would make us lovers... " The girl was having a lot confusion over what had just happened. Heather wrote her name, room number, and phone number on a sheet of paper and handed it to her. "If you need more relaxation." The girl stared at the paper. "I'm... my name is Gina. Thanks. We... we're not lovers, though, right?" It seemed real important to her to make this point. "Whatever, Gina." Gina paused, and then walked slowly away, her books cradled in one arm. At the door to the stacks, she looked back, then was gone. Heather knew she would call. Three nights later she did. Heather made her ask to be fucked before she would agree to let her come by. When she hung up, she thought to herself that she was turning into a real bitch. Then laughed as the knock came on the door and Gina came in. Heather began to kiss her before the door closed, pushing her toward the bed. This time, there wasn't any rush and Gina wasn't leaving until Heather was satisfied. And that took a long, long time. Article 112000 of alt.sex.stories: From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Tue, 5 Dec 1995 17:56:34 UTC Subject: Heather Pt. 3 [F/F] Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part Three Sophomore year was quiet and when three other girls she casually knew asked her to go on a ski trip, she was very grateful. She knew them from a couple of classes, but not very well. It was a great chance to make some new friends, even if sexually it would probably be a non-starter. She certainly didn't have any expectations of anything but a few days of skiing and a couple of long car rides. All pretty and outgoing, they piled into the car, two in front and two in back and headed for the mountains, a ten hour drive. It got dark and they stopped for dinner where the conversation was mostly about school, classes, the boys and what jerks they all were and how everybody was pretty frustrated and horny. They were all laughing about needing to find a man as they piled back into the car. They rode three in the front so Janet could sleep. Heather was in between Lucy and Inga and it was a bit of a tight squeeze. After a few minutes, with the drone of the radio and engine and the tires washing over the car like a warm blanket, Heather began to feel Inga's leg moving slowly up and down. Her hot leg felt good on hers and Heather made no move to shift her leg away. She noticed Inga's right hand was squeezing her own breast and twisting the nipple and after ten minutes, she could sense Inga was getting hot. She must not be kidding about being horny, Heather thought and decided to risk it and offer to help her without Lucy noticing, if she could. She casually lifted her arm and put it around Inga to make more room. Inga turned to look at her with an unspoken thanks and a quizzical look on her face, then moved her half-closed eyes back to the road. Heather's full, very firm breast pressed on Inga's arm and Inga moved her arm over to the left and forward a bit and Heather's breast flowed into the gap between Inga's side and her arm. The nipple was now pressed into the side of Inga's smaller breast. Almost at once, Inga started a gentle, almost imperceptible movement of her arm that squeezed Heather's breast, and forced the already ample nipple to bulge out, digging firmly into the soft tissue of Inga's left tit. The sensation was deeply arousing and Heather joined Inga's irregular breathing as they stimulated each other. No overt touching was going on, so their unspoken pact was safe, while Lucy continued to drive while the radio played music which covered up the heavy breathing. Inga's leg continued to move up and down as she squeezed her clit with her thigh and after several minutes of increasing arousal, Heather made her move and casually slipped her hand very slowly down to her shoulder and neck, then around Inga's neck and down under the front of her shirt. Inga stiffened as soon as she felt the fingers move under her shirt and she froze, then turned and looked into Heather's eyes, smiled and put her head back as Heather's fingers finally found her nipple and began to roll it expertly, pulling it slowly out as far as possible, then easing it back. Inga was starting to breath very heavily and Heather leaned close and whispered, "Put your face into my shirt so Lucy can't hear you." Inga did so and Heather began to pull on the now very hard nipple. Inga stiffened and suddenly began to whimper into Heather's neck. She was shaking and began to softly groan as her passion rose and then, in ten minutes, she came at least five times. Lucy drove and seemed to notice nothing. Inga finally straightened up a bit, smiled, and mouthed "Thank you." Heather continued to stroke the side of her breast and Inga leaned back contentedly, deciding that what the hell, it might not be a boy, but Heather sure knew what to do to get her off, so she might as well enjoy. But Heather felt hot as hell by now herself and straightened up. As she did, Lucy casually moved her hand over on Heather's thigh and left it there. In a minute, she began a subtle tracing of Heather's inner thigh muscle that began to really get to her immediately, given the aroused state she was already in. It was if the muscle was directly connected to her twat and she lubricated heavily in seconds, adding to the copious moisture already pooled behind the now swollen lips of her pussy. Her nipples had now extended and her hot breath began to come in short bursts in spite of her attempts to control it. Feeling Heather shudder and unaware of Lucy's play down below, it was at this moment that Inga decided to return the Heather's favor and slipped her hand under Heather's blouse, running her hand and long-nailed fingertips wonderingly over the large, high breast, and finally found her nipple. "God girl, have you got teats!," she whispered in astonishment into Heather's ear. Inga's nails scraped the extended nipple and Heather shuddered again. This was going to get to her and a major way if they didn't stop, but Inga continued to stroked it and then pulled it and twisted it. Heather had to move. Her hips were taking on a life of their own. Inga's hand reached down and in a practiced move, unsnapped Heather's pants. Heather froze. Both hands were only inches apart. Inga's finger slid down and found her waiting, straining clit. After releasing the tiny cock-like clit from the restriction of Heather's panties, she ran a finger up and down it, even more amazed at what she found down there than at the size of the swollen nipples above. In three strokes, Heather's hips heaved and she came with a loud groan, shaking and grinding her ass down into the seat. Lucy finally looked over, saw that Inga was already into Heather's pants, and got a big grin on her face. Hell, she wasn't the only one who was doing a little crossing over the line tonight, she realized. "Hey, you two, since we all seem to have the same thing on our minds, let me publicly announce that I need some of this action too." Heather leaned against her and reached over to unbutton her blouse, then leaned her head down and began sucking her right tit. Lucy rubbed the back of her head and began to grunt and pant as the playful tongue teased her nipple into a pearl of hardness and sensitivity, then Heather bit it gently with her teeth, pulling out and releasing it. No boy had ever done that to Lucy and Heather seemed to know just how much pain to mix with the pleasure, enormously increasing the sparks shooting across her chest and her pussy went into overdrive from the sensation. Driving was getting more difficult as the onslaught continued. Heather felt Inga begin to work at pulling her pants down and Heather twisted as best she could and lifted her hips to help. In seconds, Inga had the pants off and on the floor, panties as well, then slid down and put her lips to Heather's now bare ass and began shoving her tongue into her crack and inviting asshole. She was excited at the very thought of doing this and attacked eagerly as Heather jerked and tried to move away from the intense sensations, but there was no room. The heat from that tongue had Heather instantly hot again and she could feel another orgasm building. Inga's tongue moved up and down her crack and then, in a nothing ventured, nothing gained moment of decision, pushed in as far as it would go. The yielding sphincter gripped her tongue tightly and Inga found herself wishing her cock-tongue was much longer and her own lust rose as she butt fucked this dark haired beauty with her tongue. Even as she was doing it to Heather, she couldn't believe it. This was WAY over the line for her. And she knew that for her, the line had just made a very definite move to places unknown at the moment. She was ready to try or do anything. And right now, that was burying her tongue deeply inside Heather's trembling rear as Heather began to babble loudly. "Oh, shit. Hunnnnnn. Immmm, Oh, Oh, Oh!" And as Heather always did, she felt the warmth and tightness start in her belly and wash over her as she came, shaking, this orgasm even stronger than the first. For her, each one always was more intense than the last, until finally, if her partner was still capable of it, she would come so intensely she would black out. Only then would she find herself satiated. Lucy unbuttoned her own pants and began stroking herself. In seconds she came too. She couldn't see what Inga was doing to Heather, but she was surprised and suspected that it must be something that her parents would have killed her for doing. She finally came down from her own orgasm and managed to keep the car on the road as the girl in the back continued to sleep. Her name was Janet and was exhausted from finals. And as Heather pulled her pants back on and they all gave each other slightly embarrassed grins, Lucy was suddenly disappointed that it was over. That magic bubble of rule breaking permission and lustful passion was gone. What happened was not to be talked about. And, it never was. Their weekend trip proceeded as planned, even if a bit of the horny edge was gone. And Janet slept on the back seat. Her turn to break some rules and try a new world would come the next night. Article 109946 of alt.sex.stories: From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Tue, 28 Nov 1995 06:23:48 UTC Subject: Heather Pt. 4 [F/F] Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part Four But, amazingly, Janet never got to share their brief unspoken but hoped for exploration of lesbian sex the next night, because they really did ski all day and Heather and the others found themselves exhausted that night. A couple of drinks and they all just crashed. Janet and Heather had no real chance to talk, as she was rooming with Lucy. They had a couple of pleasant conversations in the car on the trip back in the quiet of the back seat and walking back into the dorm, on the spur of the moment, Heather invited her down to her parents' beach house for the weekend, the first week home from school. Her parents were in Europe, so they would have the place to themselves. And now Heather stood in the bedroom with the sea crashing on the beach just beyond the dunes, with only a few more minutes to go before Janet would arrive. Heather finally decided on what to wear. Heather carefully put a touch of perfume between her breasts and under her arms, then put her hand between her legs and wet her finger, spreading the perfume in her most intimate place. Another touch of perfume found her ass and rear crack, her finger lingering over the pucker. Slipping a loose shorty top on that barely came down and covered her nipples, and that she knew would blow off them if a breeze came into the room from the beach, she pulled it down as far as it would go, exposing the bottom half of each high, heavy breast. Then she pulled on cutoffs with no underwear and went to answer the front door, which rang just as she was finishing. Janet was standing in the now setting sun with a bag in each hand. Her smile faded as she looked at Heather's outfit and her eyes widened. Finally, after a pause, she stuttered a bit as she slowly tore her eyes off the clearly visible bottom half of Heather's nipples and and said, "Boy, that's some hot outfit." Her face was reddening. But her eyes were riveted on the inviting globes. "Well, it's not how hot you look, it's how hot you get that counts! Welcome! And thanks. I wore it just for you." Janet didn't reply to that, but her heart leaped as she came inside and put her things in the bedroom she was shown. Was it possible that the rumors she had heard about Heather being a lesbian, or at least bi, were true. She had only fantasized about sex with another girl, but no opportunity had ever presented itself. Maybe... It was too late for the beach, so they just ate and cleaned up. Heather made sure there were lots of opportunities to let her boobs fall below her blouse and finally, it was resting just above her nipples on the shelf of her uplifted tits and she made no effort to pull it down anymore. From the corner of her eye, she could see Janet stare. At the thought of it, her nipples hardened slightly and Janet stared even more at those long prongs of passion. Her own were very sensitive, and she kept wondering what it felt like to Heather to have those long nipples sucked. As the evening wore on, the small talk wore down and they began to kill a bottle of wine, sitting opposite each other on the floor with their backs to matching sofas. Only the light from a small fire in the fireplace lit the room. "So, how hot DO you get?" Even Janet was surprised at her sudden outburst. Heather was surprised and pleased as well. She looked over at Janet. "I get pretty damn bothered sometimes." "I do too. I could use a good fuck right now. The tension from school drives me crazy at times. When I'm tense, I get horny." "It seems everything makes me horny sometimes." "Well, if you dress like that you will get me thinking about jumping you. You are making me very horny tonight. I just love looking at your chest." She held her head down as she almost whispered it. "I can't believe I just said that." "What do you want to do about it." Heather's challenge was an open one. This would be the point to find out if Janet would. "I don't know what you mean." As she mumbled it out, she knew she was lying. She knew exactly what Heather was offering. And she knew what the answer was she wanted to give, but she found herself holding back. It was too scary. "I mean, what do you do to yourself when you get horny." "I play with myself. Sometimes I use vibrators." She looked into Heather's face. "What do you do?" "Sometimes, I get off just watching someone else get off, if they are hot enough." It was quiet again. They drank their wine. The tension was unbearable. Finally, Janet took the plunge. "Let's play a game." "Oh? What kind?" Heather said. "If I get you hot enough to come without touching you, what do I get?" "I'll bet I can make you come ten times in a row." Janet laughed. "Never. Sometimes it takes over an hour for me to get off, even when I'm really hot to start with. I must be inhibited." "It's a deal." Janet downed her glass of wine and went into the bedroom and returned with a small bag which she put on the floor in front of her. She pulled her top off. "Let me see your's." And laughed. Hell, she had been looking at them ever since the door opened! Heather reached over and with one hand removed the almost useless half top, its job accomplished. Janet stared even harder at the beautiful firm mounds that graced Heather, her breath quickening. She bit her lip and reached into the bag and drew out the biggest dildo that Heather had ever seen. Easily well over eighteen inches long, it had a head like a prune and was as thick as her wrist. It had two ends and flexed just like a half erect cock. If Heather had big tits with outstanding nipples, Janet had her own world class equipment, even if it was not apparent at first. "Heather honey, I'm going to make you watch me work this little prick all the way inside me until it disappears." Her hand removed something else from the bag. It was another smaller dildo. "And stick this up my butt until my ass is bouncing off the floor." Heather was breathing hard. Janet started by rubbing the dildo all over her chest, working the tip up and into her mouth. Wet, it left a trail down her belly as she slid it down. She started talking. "This feels so good. My nipples are hard. I want to suck them, but I can't reach. Oh, that's good." The dong reached the outside of her pants and she rubbed it over her cunt and down her legs. "This cock swells up when it gets hot from your cunt. I can't wait to feel it in me. Ummmmm." It came back up and she slid it up her pant leg and pressed the head against her cunt lips through her panties. "Oh. Heather, I'm so hot. My pants are wet. My ass is wet too." All the talk was obviously affecting Heather, who was leaning back and squirming against the sofa with her arms to each side, raising her breasts up high and wide for Janet to see. Janet could just taste that long nipple in her mouth. Soon. Very soon. The thought surprised her at some level. She had never sexually touched another woman. Now she was so hot to do it that she couldn't believe it. She put down the large dildo and eased her shorts off. Resuming with the small dildo, she repeated the same moves, but put it all the way back into her mouth until only the stopper end was sticking out. "Ummmmmmmm." She hummed. Sweat broke out on her upper lip and her ass was moving against the carpet in anticipation of what was coming. Heather was desperate to reach down and touch herself. Her pants had a dark stain spreading between her legs. Her cunt smell filled the room and mingled with Janet's. Little whimpers escaped her mouth as she watched. He mouth was open and her breath was getting ragged. Janet moved the dildo down and slid it under the elastic of her panties and the head moved down and through the top of her slit. It rubbed over her clit and she bucked. Within seconds, the head and shaft were soaked and she was moving it in a steady rhythm. "It wants to go in me. Its got a mind of its own. Oh, shit, that feels good." She eased her panties off and Heather saw her twat for the first time, slick with moisture, hair matted, but parted with swollen cunt lips. She leaned over slightly to see better in the dull light. Janet was looking at her as the slim dildo repeated its travel through the forest of hair and disappeared between the swollen lips and out the bottom. It glistened with come. Janet was breathing in short gasps as it moved over her clit. She slid down farther and farther and finally was laying flat on the floor with her knees up. She reached around and pulled her legs up and slid them under the sofa cushion, pinning her legs against her breasts and knees back by her ears. Arms free, she lifted the big, unusual dildo up again and moved it back and forth through her cunt and began to move farther and farther with each stroke toward her asshole. Janet had stopped talking and was giving out little cries each time it reached the top and touched her clit. "God, it wants to be in me so much." It moved up through her cunt and disappeared all the way inside her, then slid out and moved down to her asshole. Janet's middle finger pushed and the tip of it disappeared inside her butt. "Heather can you see this? I'm going to make you come like you've never come before with this, but first I want you to know how it works and what I'm going to do." Heather looked very uncertainly at the enormous dildo. "A friend of mine at college made a bunch of these things at a summer job last year. It's a tube of thin, flexible material for about seven inches at one end and a foot at the other. The middle is thicker, but it can be bent slowly. Now, baby, the secret of this thing is that it is filled with a special liquid jell. If I squeeze one end, the middle stays the same, but the other end expands." She demonstrated, squeezing the short end with both hands and the big end expanded visibly. "It makes the most fantastic dildo I've ever used, because, it's interactive. If I put one end in me and the other in you, every time you so much as give a twitch, it would feel like you just gave me a good ream. And the same for you as well." "I've never used a dildo anywhere near that big. I'm not sure if I could handle it." "Are you saying no?" "Are you sure it won't hurt?" "You are going to think you died and went to heaven. But there's something else." Heather looked up from the dong, finding herself struggling to take her eyes off it. "Tonight, you fly solo." "I don't understand." Janet pulled two pillows from the head of the bed and moved them under Heather's ass. Her pussy was high up and her ass well off the floor. She squeezed the small end very hard and then pulled it through her hand several times until the small end was only as thin as a pencil. She got the baby oil from the dresser and began rubbing it all over Heather and down into her ass. "Janet. I've never put anything that big in my ass." She suddenly knew Janet intended to fuck her in the ass and in the cunt with this weird dildo, but at the same time knew she wanted to feel what it was like. "I won't hurt you. We're going to take a very long time to do this and baby, it's going to blow your mind." She leaned over and gave Heather a deep french kiss, their tongues moving over one another and probing wetly. Heather relaxed as Janet's fingers never stopped moving over her bottom, sliding up and down her crack. At times, she would stop and linger around her tight rear and Heather would tighten up in response. Soon, however, her muscle relaxed and Janet began rubbing oil on the dildo. Still rubbing her other hand all over Heather's cunt and legs, she rubbed the very narrow but smooth head of the dildo up and down her crack, each time pressing on the entry way. After about a minute, the head slid inside. Heather gasped. Janet left it like that about ten seconds and began to very slowly push it into her ass. Heather began breathing very hard. "Oh, God. Ungh. Oh, God. It's up my ass. I want to come. It hurts a little. It's going deeper. I don't know if I can... Oh, shit. Deeper, oh deeper." Finally, the seven inches were in and Janet moved it in and out an inch of so for about ten minutes. Heather knew she would come, but the feeling was so new and she just got hotter and hotter. "And now baby, the fun begins." Janet squeezed the long end of the dong with two fingers and the narrow end swelled in her ass. Heather's eyes went wild. "Oh! I can feel that. I just squeezed back!" Janet squeezed again and again the butt end expanded. This went on until the fat end had narrowed and the butt end was easily twice the diameter originally. It was filling Heather's ass and she was clamping down in response. Janet squeezed back and Heather grunted and her ass closed again. After about five cycles, Janet said, "You've got the idea baby. You just can't stop from clamping down." She stopped squeezing back and Heather finally stopped clamping down. Janet spread oil over the big end and slowly bent the long dong in the middle until the fat end was pressing down on Heather's cunt lips. "OK, honey, go to heaven." She pressed down on the dildo and it slid into Heather, pushing her swollen parts apart and forcing everything out of the way. Heather's eyes were shut and she moaned loudly. Now, after some minutes of careful guiding, when ten inches were inside and the end pushed up against her cervix, her pussy clamped down and squeezed. Her ass responded. Her body was shaking and trembling. Spasms were whipping through her pussy and butt. Finally, the orgasm hit. Within fifteen seconds, as her ass settled down on the pillow, the dildo moved in her ass and she clinched it and the cycle started again. Heather began to whisper in a constant, unconscious stream. "Oh, fuck fuck fuck. Baby, my butt oh my ass my hole oh oh oh oh oh oh.Ughnnnnnnnn." It hit her in another wave. Janet was so hot watching Heather getting off. She leaned over and finally gave into her desires and pulled the nipple into her mouth and sucked. It was heaven to feel the firm flesh against her tongue and hear Heather whimper from the strong sensations of her rough tongue running over the up-stretched nipple. Below, Heather's body was talking a language of cunt/butt fuck and her hips were bouncing up and down. "Suck my nipple. Suck me. I'm coming... " Janet's hips were moving and she put a finger on her clit and orgasmed. The pussy juice flowed down her legs. Heather whipped into another orgasm. "Janet. God, this is wonderful. I can't do this anymore. Oh, it's starting again. Oh. my pussy is full, my ass oh my ass my hole, my ass fuckkkkkk shit fuck shit Ungh Ugh ohhhhhh." Janet sat back and rubbed Heather's boobs and pulled on her long clit, which was amazingly long, like a penis in miniature. She sucked on it and Heather came again and again. She squatted over Heather's face and a long tongue slipped into her and whipped her clit. She shot a load of her love juice almost instantly into Heather's mouth and climaxed. She was surprised. She had never climaxed this fast before. Heather was bathed in sweat and came again under Janet. After over twenty minutes of this, Janet finally pulled the long dong slowly from Heather. Heather smiled and after a few seconds, fell asleep. Janet curled along side of her. For the first time since she could remember, Heather fell asleep that night and wasn't horny. Janet pulled one of Heather's big tits gently into her hand and stroked the nipple. She loved all these games. Sex with a woman was special, after all. Article 110852 of alt.sex.stories: From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Fri, 1 Dec 1995 11:04:36 UTC Subject: Heather Pt.5 [F/F] Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part Five That thing is dangerous, Heather thought when she awoke. She looked down at the long dong, still bent in a U shape on the dresser next to the bed. If you used it by yourself, you could fuck yourself to death from exhaustion. Well, may she could, since she seemed to have almost no limit to her sex drive. At least no limit she had discovered as yet. She cleaned it carefully and slipped it into the drawer. Janet was nothing like she expected. She was worried about getting her to play a little, and bingo, she found herself on the loosing end of a bet and getting screwed royally. She did have to admit the damn thing worked as advertised. The next day was spent on the almost deserted beach. Their tans were coming along nicely. Each had slept briefly and found they were a bit tired but very relaxed around each other. In the middle of the afternoon, they struck up a conversation with a woman on a blanket slightly over from them. The beach was fairly deserted, so the conversation was welcome. A petite blonde in her mid-thirties named Kelly, she wore an almost non-existent bikini and both Heather and Janet fantasized about sucking on one part or other of her body. Heather found Janet stoking her back and felt her pants get wet. She glanced up to find the woman staring at her crotch and then up to her face. Heather didn't have to look down to know the crotch of her suit was stained with her cum. Her desire for this woman was quite visible. "Are you girls busy tonight?" "Well, we were just going to make a quick dinner and maybe a movie. But no other plans. Why?" "I have a few friends coming over for a little party tonight. At ten. If you aren't busy, stop on by." She wrote out the directions, a home a short way back from the beach in an exclusive neighborhood. Having nothing else to do, they decided to go on by and have a drink. Both were hoping maybe something would happen with Kelly, but neither said anything to the other. Dressed in informal clothes, they brushed out each other's hair and drove over, a five minute trip. Kelly answered the door and welcomed them. She was in a low cut halter top with very tight jeans and a bare midriff. Her face was a little flushed. "Hi! We gave up on you and started without you. Come on in and meet everyone." Everyone turned out to be a small group of seven other young attractive women in the darkened family room of this beautiful house. At the head of the room was a very striking brunette in a very tight silk top and stretch calf length pants that looked like they were painted on her. Her pussy was clearly outlined in every detail the clinging cloth, revealing a set of swollen lips and a trace of a stain. She was very much aroused. She had open several aluminum suitcases and was in the middle of demonstrating something when they had arrived. "We'll do introductions later. Everyone, this is Janet and Heather, the girls I met on the beach today. Beth, why don't you go on. Sorry to interrupt." Beth smiled warmly at Heather and Janet and picked up a very hot piece of sexy underwear and began a sales pitch for it. Size, texture, features. She handed it to someone in front and pulled another from the case and surprised Heather by casually peeling off her top, exposing a stunning set of boobs of her own, shaped like large pears with large, swollen nipples like the end of your thumb. Her nipples were pink and stood out slightly from the swollen knobs. "Now, I believe in my products, so I will show you as many as I can so you can judge for yourself. Now, this is pretty erotic stuff, and I am a normal woman with normal responses, so I get pretty turned on during the presentations. If anybody is offended by that I hope they at least go somewhere private in the house to try the products. I just want you all to see how they are used and have a chance to ask questions. That is, if I'm in any condition to answer them at that point." She just laughed. "Just give me a minute to come down, O.K. Or, better yet, join me!" Everyone laughed. "Now, remember this cream I discussed just a few minutes ago?" She dipped a finger lightly into a pink jar and rubbed it over her nipples. "It feels slightly cool to the touch and then you feel a tingle, and then, magic." She lifted her tits out toward the group and leaned forward. Her nipples were hardening and growing longer. She looked into the back of the room and her eyes locked with Heather's. Heather felt her own nipples harden and could feel them push out her loose top. She didn't need any cream to have this woman get her nipples hard. Jesus. "They are hard now. I can feel it like I'm being loosely pinched and pulled on. They will stay up this way for about ten hours. If you wash, maybe five hours, but the cream goes into the skin and takes a while to wear off. Believe me, this always gets their attention under sheer outfits, or during love making." It had Heather's attention. And apparently everyone else in the room as well. She handed the jar around and just about everyone was slipping a finger in and rubbing it on their chest. Small cries of pleasure came from several women. "By the way, it comes in several strengths depending on how sensitive you already are, so if you need a bit more kick, we have it. The stuff going around is the weakest, so if anybody isn't getting a response, try this one. It's the middle one." A hand went up in the middle of the crowd and Beth handed the jar back. "As you can see, if I used the middle strength, I think I'd be baying at the moon right now." Her nipples were absolutely rigid and jutting beautifully out. Beth pulled on the sexy top she had been showing around and demonstrated how the hard nipples stuck through openings at the front to give the maximum effect. Maximum wasn't the word. WOW was the word. Heather and Janet were both getting very aroused by this erotic sales pitch from this outgoing, engaging woman. The evening went on and it became apparent that Beth was clearly playing to Heather. Twice she came into the back of the room and handed things to her, always managing to touch her and let her hand linger. When she would remove her hand, and finger would casually flit across her ear, or up the back of her neck. Clothes were coming off around the room and various things were being tried on. Beth has a collection to really get your attention. There were some outstanding bodies in the room and nobody was shy. Soon, Beth ran out of clothes to sell and started taking orders. Everyone lined up and Beth filled her order pad. Heather didn't have much money, but signed up for some pretty silk lace panties that had very low fronts and backs. In fact the back showed her rear cleavage, a nice touch. Janet was broke and didn't place an order, but Heather ordered two of everything so she could surprise Janet later. The party took a break and everyone was introduced and drinks were poured. Kelly walked them through the house and introduced them personally to Beth. "You sure have an interesting job, Beth." Heather knew she was making the understatement of the month. She smiled. "I do get to meet a lot of interesting women this way. I can help a lot of women enjoy themselves more and be more relaxed. All this stuff is worth it if you can start getting enough. And beside, I get off walking around displaying myself to women, so, I get double the bang for my buck, so to speak." They all laughed at that. Beth casually ran her hand down Heather's back and let one finger rest under the low waistband of her shorts. The tip was against her skin and just above her ass crack. Heather's nostrils flared slightly and her skin burned. Aggressive, sexy, and already making a move on her. And she knew the answer already. She was so ready for this woman. Kelly was back. "OK everyone, let's see the rest of the show." Kelly hung back with Heather and Janet for a moment as the rest went back to the family room. "You two can spend the night if you like. I would love the company. If you decide not to, please leave your address and number down at the beach so I can reach you again. But I DO hope you'll stay. Beth might not be the only surprise tonight." And she led them back to the other room. Heather and Janet had thought the produce demo was over, but went back into a darkened room and sat back down on pillows in the middle of the floor. This time they were surrounded by the others and everyone was a little closer together. Each had a fresh drink and conversation was relaxed and easy now. "This part is a little more hard core and if anyone is uncomfortable, we'll stop and go on to something else." No one objected and Beth went on. "There are many pieces of equipment available to you to increase your enjoyment and intensify your orgasm. Earlier, I was able to share one of my wares in action, but these other things I will show you and will have to limit demonstrations, or else I'd make a fool of myself and be up here getting off and babbling. Of course, I might do that anyway." "Now, you can try anything out on yourself if you like, here or in private back in a bedroom. If anyone wants to demonstrate anything for the group, the stage is yours. I'll take orders at the end. Just a word, washing everything carefully if anyone else in the room has used it, even me. I'm not offended by that." It was now very quiet in the room. Beth began with a series of well known products, such as dildos of various sizes and shapes. These were handed around. Heather noticed that several were moist when she got them and realized that sampling of the products was indeed going on. And nobody seemed to eager to jump up and run to the bathroom for any sanitary concerns. Suddenly, Kelly was behind them and she whispered, "Everyone here knows everyone else pretty intimately and it's a closed group, so if you are worried about... " "I was wondering. O.K. Just let them know we are both OK in that are, OK?" "Sure, it never crossed my mind that you weren't." And Kelly moved away. Ben-wa balls were sent around and a set of large ones stopped at the woman next to her. "I've never used these, have you?" Heather said no, but commented that the Chinese used them all the time at work to get off all day long without anyone knowing. "I've heard that. Oh, they are a little cold." She reached between her legs and pushed the balls into herself under her short skirt. Apparently she didn't have any underwear on. She moved her legs close together. "I don't feel anything." "Lean back." The woman did and her breath caught. "They moved back and up inside. They feel slick and heavy, like a big cock going real slow." "Now sit up a little." The women shifted forward slightly and her hips moved. "God, that was... mmmm... neat. Two big fat cocks sliding down. When the top one hit the bottom one, the pressure went straight to my clit." She rocked back and forward a couple of times and Heather could feel her getting tense. The smell of hot cunt was filling the room around them. It was the smell of several hot twats, as a dildo or two were being tried out. Someone gasped up front and low moan came from behind Heather. "OK ladies, I can tell some of you are getting into the thick of things. For those of you still able to pay attention, I could use a volunteer for the next one. It's a little different, but I promise you'll love this." No one stepped forward. Kelly looked briefly at Heather and finally over at Beth. "OK, I'll volunteer she said with a nervous laugh." And Kelly started forward. Beth welcomed her and told her to take off her pants. She did and Heather could see she didn't wear underwear either. Her bush was light like her brown hair and the pink lips were visible between her legs. "Now, bend over honey. I promise, you will like this, but give it a chance." She lubricated Kelly's asshole and took out a black plug about four inches long, but narrow at each end. Before Kelly could protest or react, Beth firmly shoved it cleanly into her ass all the way. Kelly grunted and stood up quickly. "God, Beth, I didn't expect that." "How does it feel?" "I'm not sure yet, like a big suppository, a little. I'm not much into anal sex." "Now sit on this stool and spread your legs." She picked up a very small metal ring and very carefully slid it over Kelly's clit area, holding it in place with a small smooth piece of plastic that was trapped under each side of her pussy lips. "Did that hurt?" "No." "Now ladies, here's what Beth is going to demonstrate for us." The women next to Heather was rocking and groaning. She looked over at Heather and a bead of sweat was on her lip. Heather wiped it away. The woman mouthed thanks and her eyes slowly half closed as a shudder went through her body. "The small black dildo I put up Kelly's butt is very talented. First, it has the ability to turn itself on or off and become a noiseless vibrator. It's short so she can sit on it without fear of hurting herself, and a short string with a stopper should it try to go a wandering. It has a pressure sensor in it that picks up any squeeze of her ass and sends a radio signal to that little metal ring I placed on her clit. The ring has a tiny receiver and built in battery and can generate a very small electric current. You feel it like someone just gave your clit a gentle little tweak. The rings are available in different current levels and sizes to match your sensitivity and anatomy. With a little practice, you can go for a walk around the block, sit on your sofa, be at a party or do just about anything, and get off any time you want without anyone being the wiser. When the battery in either device runs down, we have a special recharger you set them in and in two hours, you are back in business. Each will run for about six hours on a charge." Heather looked and the woman next to her placed her head on her shoulder. Her back was bending and her breath was coming in sharp little grunts. The orgasm hit her and with a little cry in Heather's ear, she trembled and shook. "Now Kelly, to turn it on, you give it a squeeze. Push like you are, well, going to the bathroom, but not quite that hard. You get the idea." Kelly looked embarrassed, but gave a push and suddenly a look of surprise crossed her face. "It's humming. God, it's humming." Her ass moved a little on the stool. "Now, walk around the room slowly. Notice as she walks that as her ass muscles clench and unclench in the normal walking motion, her clit is getting a tickle. I chose a very low current ring, but I think she can feel it." "Yes, I can feel it." Her path was a little crooked and she paused at one point to steady herself, but by the time she got back to the stool, her face had the dreamy faraway look of someone very hot and bothered. "Once turned on, you can get it to respond by simply squeezing gently with your ass. If you want it off, squeeze real hard. Orgasm always turns it off, since you clench your ass when you come. How are you doing? Does it hurt or feel uncomfortable?" "What? No, No. It feels fantastic. I like it. Oh." A tremor went through her and Beth said, "For those of you watching, Kelly has started a cycle building up to an orgasm. Let's watch." Beth stood to one side and stroked Kelly's hair and arms. Kelly started to moan and whimper and her ass began to bounce. In seconds, she slowly rose from the stool and her back bent and she came. Her belly rolled and the wave spread over her body. Her eyes rolled back in her head and Beth slowly lowered her back on to the stool. Kelly came down after a bit and said, "I've never come like that. Never. That was outstanding." The woman next to Heather was groaning again. Heather whispered in her ear, "Having fun?" "Yes, oh yes. Big fat cocks inside. I'm so hot, I don't want to stop." "Don't. Lean on me and come all you want. You are getting me all hot too." "Oh." "I want to touch you." The woman looked up and whispered, "My nipples, squeeze my nipples, I like that." Heather moved one hand around in the dark and slid it up under the woman's arm and under her top. A little higher and she found the nipple on the nice round breast. "Yes, squeeze it. Pull it. Oh, nice. Hot, Ummmm." "I have other items even more sophisticated than the one that Kelly is demonstrating so effectively for us right now. As you can see, she has turned the device back on again." Kelly was walking around the room and her hips were jerking slightly as the jolts tickled her. "You will learn to walk without all the body motion and still get off with some practice." Kelly leaned against the wall and came again with a groan. Heather was stroking the nice tit next to her own and wondered what Janet was doing. Turning her head, she realized that Janet was turned slightly away from her and was leaning back on her hands. Her hips were lifting up and down and Heather realized she and a tall blonde woman were fucking each other with a long double dong that had been passed around. Legs in twined, their pussies were pulling on the dong and shoving it into each other as they worked in concert. "Are you having any fun?" Beth was kneeling down by Heather. She noticed that Heather was stroking the breast of the woman next to her, who was in such heat she was moaning to herself. Everyone else in the room was also distracted as they either continued to try her sex toys personally or tried them on someone else. "Yes. I get really hot just from little things, so I never really messed around with stuff like this." "I have stuff that can get you so hot you want to explode. But I never get that far. Everyone always begins screwing around with the demo models that I can't every show them the rest." "I'd like to see it. It sounds really neat." Beth looked over at the woman next to Heather and noticed she was really getting hot again. She leaned down and began sliding her long tongue into the woman's ear. Her hand stole down her front and she rubbed her clit. The woman gasped and came so hard she expelled the ben-wa balls onto the carpet with an audible thud. Kelly winked at Heather. "Only way I know of to get them back." She went around the room and collected the items, helping women to orgasm if necessary. People began retrieving their clothes and slowly said goodbye. The woman who had been next to Heather, Ginger, came back over to Heather and said good night. She paused and said softly, "I've never had a woman touch me like that. I liked it." Heather wrote down her address at the beach house and gave it to her. "Any time you want to play, a, ball and need someone with good hands, you can use my field." (Ed: Yeah, I know, only a man would say that, but that's what I wrote at 3AM in Italy.) Beth came up and said, "Would you really like to see the other things?" "Yes, and I expect live demonstrations, too. I don't mind if you get a little distracted to get off." Beth grinned. Then she reached inside Heather's top and rubbed each nipple. They began to erect and tingle. "I'll see you at nine tomorrow night. That was something to remember me till then." Heather leaned forward to kiss her and stuck her tongue deep into her mouth and slowly probed each corner. "That's to remember me." The cream had its immediate effect and her nipples were painfully erect in seconds. Beth groaned and rubbed them again through the fabric of Heather's top. "God, kid, those are awesome. I hope we can play a little." The address exchanged, Heather and Janet begged off on Kelly's offer of an overnight stay, but insisted she come for the demo the next night. And she accepted. On the way home, Janet sucked on Heather's now turgid nipples and in the house, they ate each other out. In the morning, they slept late. When Heather awoke, she looked down and her nipples were normal again. And then she remembered. Beth was coming. And they stood promptly at attention again. Article 110871 of alt.sex.stories: From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Fri, 1 Dec 1995 14:16:39 UTC Subject: Heather Pt. 6 [F/F] Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part Six The next evening, Beth arrived right on time. Kelly was along, helping haul in a sizable collection of what appeared to be electronic equipment. It was piled in the corner and then they greeted each other and opened a bottle of wine and settled in the living room. There was a lot of light chatter and another bottle was started. "Beth, you really can't expect me to believe that you are going to put that stuff in or on us and we'll think it feels good, do you?" "Well, actually, the answer to that is yes, but I better explain a little." "First, I want to tell you that this is a brand new technology we are going to show you tonight. Some of it was, shall we say "borrowed" from some research programs and put to a better use. At least I think it's a better use! I need you both to absolutely promise me that what we are going to tell you and let you experience will remain totally secret until and unless I tell you it can be shared. I'm very, very serious about that. If anybody finds out about this, many people could go to jail, or worse." Heather looked at Janet and they both nodded yes. "OK, now for the good part. You are absolutely not going to believe what all this stuff does." She was up, setting up boxes, attaching wires. She came back and sat down. "It has become possible to record brainwave patterns that are the result of sexual stimulation. Each person has different patterns, of course, because we all experience sexual excitement differently, and this equipment can pick these patterns out of all the other activity and record it. Later, you can play the recording back and re-experience the same excitement in your mind any time you want. For people with limited opportunities and encounters, they can save the best ones and get off again later. Among other things." She sat down next to Janet and showed her a small black piece of plastic with a small wire hanging down and a tape to hold it in place. "There might be a little pin prick on the back of your neck as I put this in place." She leaned over Janet and lifted her hair off her neck and placed the cube at the base of her skull. As she did so, her right breast was hanging right in Janet's face and Janet sucked the nipple into her mouth right through the fabric. "Hey!, We'll get to that in a while." She was laughing as she rubbed Janet's cheek and ear and stood back up. "Now, the first machine we use has to sort out just what brain waves Janet creates when she is excited. I'm going to turn it on and let it start searching. When this light comes on, we need to turn Janet on a bit so the machine gets a good strong signal and has a pattern to record." The light changed and both Beth and Kelly sat down next to Janet and began to lightly stroke her face, hair and neck. In a few moments, Kelly opened Janet's blouse and began to stoke her tits and belly. Her hand trailed down between her legs and traveled over her belly and twat through the fabric. Heather looked at Janet's face and her eyes were now closed and her mouth open, breathing hard. Her head was rolling from side to side slowly and she was mouthing sounds, but nothing was coming out. Kelly kept up the stroking and finally, moved the blouse completely out of the way and pulled Janet's breast into her mouth and stroked the hard nipple with her rough tongue. "Ummm. Jesus, good. Suck me, oh good. Mmmmmm." A repeated beeping from the machine announced that it had isolated Janet's sex pattern. Beth pulled back and said "Now, I put this other chip in the machine and it fine tunes the chip just for Janet. In that way, it becomes her transmitter and receiver." Kelly and Janet were, however, ignoring Beth. Janet was gasping now and Kelly had opened her pants and had her hand on top of Janet's cunt, stoking the swollen lips. "OK, OK. Listen, not to be a rude guest, but Janet can get off later. Pay attention." She gently pushed Kelly back and laughed. Janet was left hanging, her clothing open and eyes a bit glazed. She was rubbing her own nipples in frustration. "Now, as long as we are setting this up, let's record Heather." A similar procedure was followed and this time Beth was very tender and kissed Heather and stoked her breasts. It didn't take much to get Heather really turned on and soon she was panting into Beth's mouth and sucking harder and harder on her tongue. Kelly eased away and as the machine beeped, she completed preparing the new chip for Heather. These chips, about the size of a small finger nail and thin, had an adhesive and were placed on the back of the neck in place of the other larger chip. Kelly and Beth already had chips of their own and put them in place up under their hair. "These small chips are pick up, transmitters and receivers. They send your sexual brain patterns to this receiver over here. I can record all activity received unfiltered onto a laser disk. Later you can play them back and you will experience exactly the same sensations you felt the first time, even if you are sitting perfectly still and no one is around. Last night, I put the chip on Kelly and her little demonstration last night is on this disk." She held up the disk. Kelly looked surprised. "You told me it was for something special, but I never dreamed you were up to this. You little sex freak." "Kelly, now sit back and close your eyes. I'm going to play the disk for you. Tell us what you feel. Girls, be quiet and watch and listen." Beth sat by Heather and put her hand over her shoulder and down the front of her blouse, a finger lightly resting on the top of her nipple, not moving her fingers. Her pear shaped tit pushed into Heather's shoulder, creating warmth that spread down her arm and up her neck. The contact instantly excited her. She looked over at Beth and smiled. Beth stoked her hair and they turned to look over at Kelly. At first, Kelly just sat. Suddenly, her eyes flew open and she jerked. "Ungh. Oh, it's up my ass again. I can feel it up my ass! My butt is trying to suck it in." She looked over in wonderment. "It feels just like last night. Only better I think. I'm not scared of it now." She sat and sweat broke out on her lip. "Now I feel you putting the ring on my clit and locking it into my pussy. Now the butt plug just just turned on the clit ring! It's humming in my ass and my pussy is wet. I can feel it deep inside my ass and now my clit just had a tweak." Kelly was moving her hips and head back and forth. Beth leaned over and whispered, "Here is where she got off, watch." Kelly began to grunt and moan loudly, her hips were jumping and her ass was coming off the sofa and she twitched and jerked. Suddenly, tremors hit her and she came violently, little squeals coming out between gasps for air. It was just like last night, only even stronger for Kelly. Beth reached over and stopped the disk. Kelly slowly recovered and sat back, slightly dazed. "That was amazing. I just had a violent orgasm and never touched myself. But I felt the entire thing." Beth said, "Now for another secret. You can play someone else's recording and the machine will translate their wave pattern into yours and you will feel what they felt. Can you believe it? So if someone else is into kinky sex and you want to experience it safely, you can play their recording and have a kinky sex experience. Let me demonstrate for you." She pushed two buttons and sat opposite Heather and Janet. "I just told it to back up Beth's disk from last night and transmit it again to you two. It can send to up to twenty people at once and record up to ten, each on a separate channel you can play back by itself." The machine clicked and started forward again. "Ready?" Heather sat back and closed her eyes, not sure what to expect. It could all be an act, after all, Kelly and Beth were obviously friends, so they could be... a hard dildo suddenly shot up her ass and she grunted and bucked. Janet too gave a squeal and jumped. Then, there were strong sensations of her clit being pulled and something cold and hard being placed around her clit, pinching slightly. Her pussy lips opened to the invisible fingers and she felt something inserted gently, then she was release. The dildo stayed in her ass and after about a minute, it suddenly began to hum in a way that sent waves of vibrations down through her lower belly and twat. Her cunt was suddenly soaked as she lubricated. Heather was moving her ass against the sofa pillow and moaning. It hummed and she twisted and it hummed and she twisted, trying to affect the sensation some how. Her clit was suddenly tweaked and she grunted again. In seconds, her clit was being tweaked every few seconds and then she could feel an orgasm building. But this was unlike any orgasm she ever had, because she could feel it start low in her belly and build until she thought the top of her head would explode, then it hit and she saw stars. After about a half a minute, the sensation suddenly reduced and she opened her eyes and found herself still sitting on the sofa, fully clothed. And hot and bothered. And her underwear was completely soaked. She stood up and stepped out of it. "How did you like Kelly's little orgasm?" Heather held out her obviously soaked clothing and grinned. "Any questions?" She looked over at Kelly. "Little? God, babe, you come like a freight train. My stomach hurts, I think. I actually saw stars!" Kelly looked very pleased at the compliment. "Well, what do you think of this little toy?" "I'll take two and all the disks you have! How many have you sold?" "None, actually. You and Janet are the first people I have shown this thing to. Well, other than Kelly. It's not actually ready to sell yet. But it's such an exciting toy that I wanted to share it. In a month or so they are going to have put all this gear into a small black box with a couple of buttons that anyone can operate. It took them a month before I got a handle on how to operate it, the way it is. The disks will be made on a small recorder and you will be able to play them back on any laser disk player after you attach a very small box that does the transmission to your chip. A true come and come again as you are set up for any home." "What are you going to do for disks of other people's experiences to sell them?" "That is a problem. Right now this thing is so new that we only have a few disks from the lab, and, frankly, they aren't very exciting. Actually, " she paused, "I was hoping you and Janet would help Beth and I make a few interesting disks and start a library." "God, Heather, you'll be famous." Janet turned eagerly to Beth and Kelly. "Listen, she is about the horniest bitch I ever met. Everything turns her on. All you have to do is rub her arm and she can come. Put her in a strong wind with her boobs hanging out and she'll come ten times before you can even get a hand on her. She has multiple orgasms that can go on for over an hour. And they aren't just little ones, either. She practically has a baby each time one hits her. A disk of her would put her in the hall of fame." Kelly was looking over excitedly. "I'd love to multiple orgasm like that. Would you make a disk for us?" "Only if you all agree to participate." Everyone nodded. "If we are going to make a super disk, I have one other little item we can use." Beth reached in her bag of items and pulled out a small pill holder. She produced a clear capsule and dropped it into Heather's wine. "Let that dissolve for a minute while I tell you what it is. It's a little cocktail of chemicals that will make you feel like you are moving in slow motion. If you orgasm and it takes a minute or so, you feel like it took twenty minutes. You will feel incredibly relaxed and very sexy. You will have very little control over walking, talking, etc., so you only use this if you are with people you trust completely not to hurt you and to take care of you until it wears off. It lasts about four hours at full effect and then slowly wears down. Ten hours or so later, you will be back to normal. It has no side effects. One other thing I discovered by accident. You can completely stop it's effect in about ten to fifteen minutes by taking a couple of aspirin." "This will probably blow my mind, but let's go for it. Put a blank disk in." She drank her wine down and emptied the glass. Beth said, "We better move into the bedroom before you feel its effects." They all moved into the master bedroom and Beth set up the equipment in a few minutes. Kelly moved over on the bed and slowly unbuttoned Heather's blouse and also removed Janet's. Janet walked over and began pulling and pushing at Beth's clothes until they were a pile on the floor. "OK, it's recording. Heather how do you feel?" Heather was moving slowly. Her head moved around toward the sound of Beth's voice and said, "Fiiiinnnnnnnn... " A smile spread across her face and her eyes closed. "She's about as high as she can get. Now, give her a good time but be careful. She's a sweet girl. And tonight, she's going to come until her brains fry just a little. I hope." She moved her bag of sex toys over to the bed and sat down. They lowered Heather onto her back and pulled her blouse out from under her. Janet began licking at the very long nipples and they grew higher and longer. Kelly was undressed and running her hands slowly over Heather's legs and belly. She unbuttoned Heather's shorts and eased them down, exposing a black twat and deep bush of hair. Beth had been excited by Heather from the first moment she had seen her, but seeing her naked with tits hanging out and twat being probed had her wet and in need of relief. She reached into her bag and pulled out a bottle of oil. She guided her hands over Janet's tail and put some oil over her ass. Producing a butt plug, she began moving it around and around Janet's butt hole and Janet began pushing back and gasping. The head eased in and Beth increased the pressure and suddenly, the four inches of it popped inside, with Janet's ass clamping down hard and pulling it in till the butt plug was stopped by the small stopper on the end. The stopper had a finger grip so you could ease it in and out. Janet felt the plug start in and her excitement grew. She sucked harder on Heather's tit and suddenly her ass was full and she groaned. Beth stroked her swollen twat for a few minutes and then produced another butt plug for Kelly, who was humping the bed and rubbing her boobs over the satin sheet. She was sucking on Heather's toes. Heather had a bit drool coming out the corner of her mouth and was clearly trembling. A wave of sexual excitement was moving from her lower belly up to her chest again and again. Beth spread oil and worked it inside Kelly. "Honey, this thing is magic. It can squirm around in you like a wild cock." She touched the switch on it's base and Kelly looked up, eyes hooded shut and groaned. "Oh, my ass, It's fucking my ass. A little cock is fucking my ass. Oh, Beth, I'm so hot." Beth moved between Heather's legs and moved up and down and dragged her swollen nipples over her legs and the sheets. Her excitement rose rapidly. She lowered her head and her tongue came out and she parted the wet cunt lips and began to probe. She was surprised and wildly excited to find the very long clit inside, now standing up. Her tongue worked lower and finally found the depths of Heather's hole. Heather was heavily lubricating and Beth sucked down the juice. Her tongue probed deeper and deeper. She had had an operation to cut the fold under her tongue and she could extend it almost six inches. Almost four inches were up in Heather now and she was bucking off the bed as it probed in and out. Five inches and Heather was clamping her legs around Beth's head and then Beth stuck her tongue in as deep as she could go and began to move the tip around. Heather orgasmed and her muscles gripped at Beth's tongue, pulling it deeper inside, dragging it out of Beth to almost eight inches. She came again, the tongue-cock working around and around and pulling back, only to be sucked back in from Heather's rolling orgasms. Janet moved around and under Beth and began eating her, slowly moving her tongue in and out of her pussy. Kelly found a very large butt plug with a feature for mechanical extension and expansion. Beth's body was shaking and explosive gasps of air were coming from her nose and into Heather's cunt, pushing her clit up and down. Heather came again. She was constantly groaning and giving little squeals of delight. A warm hand traveled up and down Beth's ass and spread oil, stopping to probe and stoke her ass. She came very hard against Janet's mouth. Janet never missed a stroke and kept eating her out and her excitement continued to build again. The hand on her ass was replaced with a smooth pressure against her asshole and the pressure built up and her ass opened and then a dildo was moving up inside her. Four inches went in and she started to shake as Janet's tongue pulled on her clit. Heather orgasmed again and continued to pull on Beth's snake tongue. A finger touched the switch on the dildo in her ass and it began to move like a demon, slowly expanding and contracting and extending out to six inches and retreating in a never repeating pattern. Beth felt the top of her head feel like it would expand and explode and then came again, seeing stars. Janet felt a large dildo move into her twat and a pair of hips and pussy lips press down on her own and she began to fuck back, the dildo moving in and out, swelling slightly from her hot pussy and the pressure from above. Kelly was on the other end of the double dong and rocked in and out, up and down, controlling the speed of the fuck. After ten minutes, Janet's body was bucking and thrashing back uncontrollably. Both Kelly and Janet came together, hips and bellies smacking together. The three of them fell back from Heather in exhaustion and realized that Heather was still heavily in heat. They took turns stoking her and sucking on her breasts, ears, and twat, and she continued to orgasm. Beth became wildly excited again by the sight of this stunning girl in such total sexual abandonment and came again as Janet worked a large dildo in and out of her twat and she sucked on Heather's nipples, moving from one to the other, leaning over Heather so her own large breasts were in her face. Heather began to suck on her nipple and another orgasm started in her pussy and ripped up her back and neck. For over two hours they worked on each other and Heather and finally, amazed at seeing that Heather was still hot and having orgasms, Beth inserted the electronic butt plug and clit ring and Heather began to moan louder and waves of pleasure rolled through her body and orgasm after orgasm ripped through her. Heather was totally wet with sweat and pussy juice soaked the bed under her. It was almost four hours since they had started recording and they couldn't believe that this girl appeared to be going strong. Beth finally turned the disk machine off and slowly they removed the plugs and equipment and Heather began to calm down. In five minutes, she slept. They picked her up and took her to a clean bed, gave her a sponge bath, then covered her exhausted body. They talked in whispers as they worked, amazed at the performance they had all given, agreeing they all had never been so hot in their life. Beth kissed Heather on the forehead and closed the bedroom door softly behind her. Heather was dreaming she was in orgasm heaven. Even as she slept, a stain began between her legs from her moisture. It truly had been a night she would never forget. And she was smiling as she slept. From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Sat, 2 Dec 1995 22:07:23 UTC Subject: Heather Pt. 7 [F/F] Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part Seven Heather went back to school four weeks early to take a make up class. The dorm was empty and her first few evenings, she stayed in, listened to the radio and read or studied. Bored by the third night, she went for a stroll and over by another dorm, heard flute music coming from a window. Stopping to listen for a while, the music stopped and a voice from above said, "Hi!" She looked up and saw a face three stories above her looking down from a window. "Come on up and join the party!" It only took a few minutes to climb the stairs and locate the room. There were three girls in the room. A short, thin girl with long blond hair was holding a flute and was sipping a glass of wine. A redhead, in a cutoff t-shirt showing off two nice breasts and cutoff jeans showing off an even better ass, handed her a cup with some wine in it. "Welcome to the den of the lonely hearts club. I'm Jean, our musician is Carol and over on the bed half juiced is Eileen." "I'm Heather. Nice music. It sounded great from out on the quad. Music major?" "No, just a frustrated child of a music teacher. Hard to get it completely out of your system." "What's up?" "Nothing. We were just sitting here complaining about being all sexed up and no boys." "Well, you don't need boys for everything, you know." "Afraid none of us have the nerve to try gay sex." Heather was aware that these three girls were staring at her. "I mean, we all masturbate, right? So that's a girl making love to a girl. If a second or third hand were to get in the act, who would know? Got any more wine?" So the subject of female love was debated. It turned out all three of the girls had incidents at some point in life, so the subject wasn't completely new to them. But none had ever really tried love making with another girl. The wine was poured again and again. "So, we all take a vote. Be it moved that we go to my room, strip naked in the dark and grope each other. What say you all?: Three timid hands were raised, along with Heather's. They all staggered to their feet and, wine in tow, followed Heather over to her room. Door locked, they each took one more good pull on the wine bottle and Heather turned off the lights. With the shade pulled, it was very dark in the room. Heather pealed off her jeans and her top and stood in the dark. Jean giggled. Heather suddenly felt the tentative touch of another hand on her arm and she turned. The hand moved to her breast and pulled back. Heather reached out slowly into the darkness and found the hand and pulled it back onto her breast. It moved slowly over her tit and the nipple began to extend. Another hand moved over her belly and she could feel her excitement growing. She lubricated and the room filled with cunt smell. Reaching out, she found a shoulder and moved a little closer to the other girl. Her hand moved down and found a small but firm breast with a rock hard nipple. The other hand moved down the girls belly and traced the cunt hair. She could hear the other girl's breathing becoming to gasps as her fingers pinched the nipple. Her own excitement grew and the hand on her belly grew bolder and moved down into her bush. She leaned forward and whispered into the girl's ear. "Fuck me with your fingers. I want it so bad. Pull me, fuck me, suck me. Oh, that's good... Mmmmmm... Shit... Oh... Put another finger in... Yessssss... More... Faster... Oh, honey, yes yes yes Oh! Deeper. You... Oh. Mmmmm." Her own fingers were stoking the lips of a soaking wet cunt and she suddenly slipped her index finger into the girls slit and up to the second knuckle. The girl bucked and her hips moved to thrust against the finger. A second, then a third worked in and out and the girl's knees were going. Heather pushed her back and she fell backwards onto the bunk. Heather never hesitated, but lowered her head to the girl's cunt and began to eat her. She cried out softly, but her hips were thrusting and she was gasping for air. "Yes... Yess. Ahhhhh... fuck me. Fuck me. My pussy wants it. Put your tongue in deeper. God. Oh, God. Oh. Ah. Unh. Unh. Unh." She grunted as a heavy orgasm ripped up her back and her belly tightened. Heather was so hot and needed to get off. The girl under her was still moaning and now there was whispering from the other bunk. "That's nice. Lick me some more. Ouch, that hurt a little. Please don't... Oh,Please, please, Ohhhhhh... " The sound tailed off and Heather could tell someone had just come in the other bunk. Heather sat on the edge of her bed, softly stoking the side and breast of the girl next to her. She was still very hot, but the girl was clearly dazed by the orgasm that had left her limp. A hand touched her shoulder and she reached out and put her arm around her new companion. From the smooth swell of the hips and rounded, hard cheeks, she knew it was Jean, the shapely redhead. "I never ate a girl before." She whispered into Heather's ear, followed by a darting tongue. The smell of the other girl's pussy was still heavy on her lips. "Now I want to suck on one of those great boobs of yours. It made me so hot to look at your tits in the dorm." Her tongue was back, tracing her ear and darting quickly inside. She moved down her neck, tracing the slim line of the throat and down, down into the cleavage between the two swelling globes. Her mouth closed over Heather's right nipple and a tremor passed through Heather. Jean was kneeling in front of Heather, going from one nipple to the other, sucking, licking and blowing cool air on the swollen, extended tips. Clearly, Heather's super long nipples had Jean very excited and her sucking grew more eager. Heather reached down and found Jean's nipples and began to squeeze and twist them gently. But the heat between her legs was growing too strong and her back began to arch. In spite of her own desire to touch Jean, her attention drifted and moans were escaping from her lips. "Suck. Mmmmm. Owwwwww. God, Good. Ungh. God. I'm commmmmmmminnnngggggg." Her hips bucked forward, almost knocking Jean down. Another blast hit her and she bucked again, grunting. In a few moments, her breath came back and she gasped for air. Slowly, she reached out for Jean and pulled her to her feet. In a fog, she leaned forward and buried her face in Jean's bush, level with her head and a little higher. Jean gasped as Heather's tongue found her wet, swollen clit and began stoking it. Her hands grasped Jean's great ass and pulled her cheeks apart and ran her fingers up and down Jean's crack. "Please don't. I never... " Heather's fingers were pushing and probing the tender hole. Her tongue was darting deep inside Jean and then around the swollen lips and back in, pausing to brush her clit from time to time. Heather could feel the girl's knees giving out just as Jean had a massive, groaning orgasm, finally pushing Heather onto her back, with the humping Jean landing on top. It was a delightful introduction into the alternatives open to horny women in a dorm. A little later, they all agreed that in spite of feeling a little uncertain at first about being with other women, they had all enjoyed it and agreed to meet again some time. Jean was the last one to leave. She turned and hugged Heather. "I've never had sex like that with anyone. I feel like I just had the fuck of a lifetime." She kissed Heather deeply and went out, her ass swinging gently from side to side in the too tight cutoffs. Article 111242 of alt.sex.stories: From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Sat, 2 Dec 1995 22:07:36 UTC Subject: Heather Pt. 8 [F/F] Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part Eight It was almost a month later when a knock on the door one afternoon brought Jean back into Heather's life. "Hi." "Hi. I thought you forgot where I lived." "No. Just very busy with studies. Listen, I've got this Aunt who is kinda the black sheep of the family. You know, into everything, willing to try just about anything? Well, she called last night and asked me to stop over to see her this evening and to bring a friend who, well, is relaxed about things, especially sex. So I thought of you immediately. I mean, are you relaxed!" "What has she got in mind?" "Look, I've been one of her favorite people since I was little, so it can't be anything that would hurt us. She's just not like that. Who knows? Interested?" "Well, it is Friday and I'm done with my studies. Pick me up later." "Great, see you at eight." Eight rolled around and they climbed into Jean's car and drove over to the other side of town to a quiet neighborhood. Parking at the curb, they went up and rang the bell. Shortly, a very pretty woman in her late thirties came to the door. A little on the short side, she was dressed in a sheer top of black lace and black skirt, floor length. Her shape was outstanding, bust held up proudly by a black lace shelf bra that let the nipples peak through. Relaxed about sex, all right. This woman was proud of her body. Her gaze was on Heather's chest as she welcomed them. Jean made the introductions and they went into the front room. Helen, Jean's aunt, said, "Now girls, first I want to let you know that tonight is just an evening of fun, girl style. You might get a kick out of it, or maybe just find it a little strange, but you are both old enough to be let in on some of the better things in life. Jean, since you started growing a chest and those great hips and ass, I've promised myself that if you didn't turn out too constricted by that mother of yours, I'd take you under my wing and show you some things. So tonight is your night. And your friend's as well." She smiled warmly at Heather. "Well, can you tell us about it?" Jean asked. "Some of the citizens in life like their little pleasures and are willing to spend money and time to cultivate them. Well, in this town, some of the women have build a house of pleasure for women only. I happen to know a few of these ladies and have done them a few favors over the years, so tonight, they want to repay me. Anyway, we are going to a kind of sensual pleasure theater. It will be beautifully decorated and we will be treated like queens. Each of us will have a lovely, very personal attendant to take care of our pleasures as the night goes on. We can eat and drink as much as we like and watch sexy movies all night. They tell me when the evening is done, we will have had a completely satisfying and unique time." "This sounds wonderful! I love being pampered." "Well, they do a little more than just pamper you. I think you should both expect a unique sexual experience. Now, before we leave, there is one thing you both must promise. The location of this place and the identities of the people who go there are absolute secrets. You must never tell who you see or where you went." "We promise." So, they locked the door and drove for about twenty minutes to the other side of town to a fashionable neighborhood of older stone faced townhouses. They parked and went up to the front door. They were admitted to a room and their coats taken. A very pretty woman in a stunning gown that barely covered her large tits and was slit up the side to above the waist greeted them. Leading the way, she took them into a room filled with fifteen or so very beautiful women in their twenties and early thirties. Heather looked around in the dim light and realized that all of these women were very scantily clad in see through outfits of all kinds. The woman who had greeted them went over and talked to three of them and they separated from the crowd and came over to them. A very fair blond with a long pigtail down her back, full, heavy breasts held up on a shelf bra and french cut panties came up to Heather and said, "I'm Sue, your pleasure attendant for the evening." She was looking over Heather's figure and smiled. "I'm sure we're going to come along just fine this evening. It'll be a true pleasure for both of us, I'm sure. First, we must get you in some clothes more suited to the evening ahead of us." She took Heather's arm and guided her to another room away down the hall. In the room were racks and racks of clothes. Sue went to the rack and selected a strapless, black felt floor length gown. "Let me help you put this on." She placed the gown on a chair and reached out and started unbuttoning Heather's blouse. As her fingers moved, they deftly and gently explored Heather's front, moving into her cleavage, under the lip of the front of her bra, over her flat belly. A tug and her jeans were loose and her fingers were running over her ass and down her legs, guiding the pants off her legs. "You won't need these." Her panties were off, a finger brushing her cunt lightly and then Sue stood up and moved very close to Heather, her breasts pushing into Heather's as she reached around and unsnapped Heather's bra. As she slowly stepped back, the bra fell and her breasts bounded free, nipples partially erect from all this fondling. "You look good enough to eat." Heather blushed. This girl was getting her hot and they had only been together for two minutes. She stepped into the black gown and with Sue's help, it was zipped. It was a perfect fit, and her breasts were just barely contained by the bodice. Sue reached inside the gown and slipped two smooth, elastic loops over her nipples, pushing them on tightly. They were tight on her nipples, but did not hurt. Heather realized that her nipples were the only thing holding up the front of her dress. The downward drag of the weight of the top of the gown steadily pulled on her nipples, which began to erect. Her nipples were now clearly visible just below the edge of the fabric, swollen like thumbs. Settling the gown on her involved a lot of gently tugging and smoothing by Sue, her hands moving slowly and surely, touching and pinching. Heather's nipples extended further and she realized that the word pleasure to describe this place was probably an understatement. They stepped out of the room and down the long hall even further to another lush room. As she moved, the front of the dress gave each nipple a tweak. Her face flushed and her pussy began to get wet. About ten women were moving around, each drinking or eating, a personal attendant at their elbow, a hand on an arm, waist or, even under a breast, gently tracing it's curve. The woman had a dreamy look on her face. Heather wanted to stop and catch her breath, but Sue guided her around the room from table to table and group to group. Each time her nipples began to recede, Sue would move on. The other women's eyes were hard upon her full chest, swollen and flushed, nipples extended like proud bows of a ship, trying to push the fabric away and be free. Helen and Jean were no where to be seen. Heather had a drink of some fluid she was handed by Sue and a bit or two of food from a generous sideboard. "We must go now, the movies are about to start. We can come back and eat and drink later." She was led down the hall and Sue opened a door and they stepped into a box facing a large movie screen. By the time they got there, her excitement was causing her trouble walking. The box had a front and two chairs, one slightly off the side and behind the other. Sue guided Heather into the front seat. It was unusual in that it had two curved, cushioned pads for her ass and a raised area in the center, that forced her legs open as she sat. Her feet were raised up about a foot on foot rests. The seat reclined slightly and in spite of its unusual shape, was very comfortable. Her head was back on a soft headrest that curved slightly around her ears. As she looked around, she realized she could see each of the faces of the other women entering and sitting in their boxes, but nothing else. The room was decorated in black velvet. Sue seated herself behind Heather, but her hands moved over Heather's arm and up her neck and began stoking her hair and face. Soon, the hands moved here and there and began exploring her chest, and after five minutes, reached down and lifted her right breast from the gown and released and rubbed the nipple, which grew quickly. Sue's chair was on a track that allowed her to silently slide around behind Heather and to the other side. It was silent and Heather was surprised when suddenly another hand freed her left breast and the gown fell down to her slim waist. Heather, realizing that no one could see her except for her face, did nothing to move Sue's hands, but relaxed and felt the lips of her pussy swell and grow wet. "The movie's starting." Heather was finding it very hard to pay attention to anything but her tingling chest and wet pussy. Sue's long finger nails were biting gently into her nipples and Heather was beginning to groan slightly. "Easy honey, we've got a long evening just starting and we can't tire you out too soon." Heather tried to pay attention to the screen as Sue's fingers backed off and idly traced circles around her nipples and ears. Heather felt the sexual tension building in her loins. The movie started and featured a beautiful young woman, left alone in a big house by her husband. She wandered from room to room and finally ended up in her bedroom, looking out over a garden. The camera focused on her face and traveled over her hands as they slowly unbuttoned the top half of her dress and reached inside. The camera came back to her face and her eyes fluttered and lowered as she became excited from the stimulation. Closing in, her nose flared and small gasps began to be heard. Soft music was playing in the background, barely perceptible. Heather, already excited by Sue's feathery touch, felt her cunt get wetter and wetter and she began to lean into Sue's hand, trying to get her to push and pull at her tits. Sue would deftly move her hand away, but then return in some new place to stoke and feather touch the swollen, eager breasts. The woman on the screen had her eyes closed now, her mouth slightly open, tongue darting just behind the wet lips. The camera panned down and revealed a full breast with nipple erect. A thumb and index finger were pulling and twisting the nipple, pulling it out and up, over and over. A gentle groan whispered from the screen and the hand moved down and began to loosen the last of the buttons. The dress slid off her shoulders and hung for a second on her full hips, slid to the floor around her ankles. Her eyes, unfocused, twittered and fluttered as her hand resumed touching her tender parts. The camera panned down and focused on her hand, which left the breast and traveled down to the top of her bush, in circles. Heather's hips were twitching. She found that the chair prevented her from thrusting forward. Her legs couldn't go together to rub her clit and her hands were seemingly frozen. She was having trouble focusing on the screen. Sue was whispering. "Wouldn't you like her to rub you like that too? Such a hot cunt, look at the come running down her leg. Can't you just taste it deep inside your mouth? Sue is going to get you so hot. So hot. Again and again you are going to come for Sue and beg for more." Heather was sure of that. She already wanted to come badly. But Sue was just starting on her, totally in tune with Heather's rising passion, she would always withdraw her hand just as Heather began to focus on the feeling, starting again somewhere else. The woman on the screen was now leaning against the window frame, head back. The music was becoming stronger, in waves. Heather could feel the music as deep vibrations between her legs. As the music on the screen rose and fell, the vibrations followed. Her cunt was now wide open and pussy juice was steadily pouring out and down her crack and over her asshole. Her clit, ever so long, stood out almost three inches and quivered and pulsed as the music vibrations shook her twat. Each wave took her higher and higher, then dropped her down and left her panting. Her mouth was wide open and she was beginning to moan. From somewhere off in the distance, someone moaned loudly and began to grunt. Sue's fingers continued to stretch and pull the super long nipples, lifting and spreading the full, turgid breasts. The woman on the screen had two of her very long fingers deep inside her cunt and the back of her hand was wet with come. The camera focused on her hips from the side as they began to twitch uncontrollably. The woman was gasping and grunting, her breath catching and her head turning from side to side. The motions of her hips became more erratic. "Please fuck me. I need to come. Please Sue. Please... Ummmm... Oh... Shit, fuck shit oh... " The music vibrations deepened and swelled, stronger than ever. Heather could feel every nerve in her body begin to twitch and jerk. Sue gripped her nipples and pulled them strongly out from her body, twisting the nipples and pulling them together in front of Heather. Sue's head appeared and lowered. The woman on the screen came, shaking and jerking. The camera caught the waves of muscle spasms rolling from her cunt up through her belly, over and over. As Sue sucked both elongated, swollen nipples into her hot mouth, Heather felt as though a thousand volts of electricity flashed through her cunt and she came. The second orgasm hit her right behind the first and then a third. Sue continued to suck. The vibrations between her legs grew stronger. Her straining clit was poking the dress and the friction was causing her to twitch. The last orgasm shook her and she grew faint, with grunts and gasps. The waves of pleasure swept her body and her back arched. As it released her, she passed out. Sue slowly released the swollen nipples and gently caressed the beautiful breasts, then pulled the gown back up into place. The swollen, long nipples were too long to fit, so she put the elastic loops back in place and propped them over the top of the dress, there for all to see. This girl was beautiful and very desirable. And had the best tits she had ever sucked. Sue, always turned on when she volunteered to be a pleasure attendant, found this girl was making her very hot. Her turn would come soon enough, she hoped. As she waited for Heather to become alert enough to walk, she took her long braid and began to brush it over her own alert nipples, down her pulsing belly and between her legs in a random pattern. The ends felt like dozens of feathers on her skin and pussy. Her own hips were twitching and her eyes were closed when she suddenly realized that Heather was watching her. A little confused, she blushed and, with shaking hand, began to help Heather out of the chair. Heather leaned over and sucked each of Sue's nipples deeply into her mouth and then bit down gently with her teeth. Sue gasped and put her hand behind Heather's head and pulled her away. "That's my job." She whispered. "And you do it better than anybody who's ever had me. I'm not sure I can stand up." Sue slipped a hand under her arm and they returned to the social room. All of the women were flushed, sweaty and their eyes were slightly glazed. Heather spotted Janet, who was staring at her exposed, long nipples. Janet leaned over and whispered, "I just had a fucking orgasm that almost killed me. This little honey here started sucking on my tits and then put ice cubes on them and I almost passed out. God, this place is fantastic." They both spotted her aunt at the same time and she came over to them. They were both surprised to see that her dress had dozens of slits all over it. As she walked, almost her entire body became visible in flashes. Heather saw that she was full hipped and had a dark, black, very bushy cunt, which was glistening from come. "How is my favorite niece and sexy friend coming?" "I almost shit a brick I came so hard", she whispered to Jean, I love this place!" She looked admiringly at Jean's body, one partially exposed breast and nipple sticking out proudly. " Can we come back sometime?" "The evening is young. Don't worry about now. You can come again as many times as you like." Her attendant had her hand inside the back of her dress and a very wet finger slid into her ass. She gave a grunt and her eyes closed. "I can see that Cleo here wants me to come right now, it seems." Cleo leaned against her and slipped her hand inside the front of the dress and slipped three fingers inside her wet pussy. As the fingers in the front and back worked in and out, Jean shook and within fifteen seconds, came with a grunt, hips bucking. Face flushed and breathing hard, she smiled at them and whispered, "One of you may have to drive home. I think Cleo is going to fuck me to death. She is one hot, sexy bitch, don't you think?" Her eyes got all dreamy and she drifted away. They both noticed that Cleo's hand never came out from the rear of Jean's dress. Finger still stroking her asshole and her pussy beginning to twitch again, Jean was led back to the movie theater. The whole time they were talking to Jean, Sue had been rubbing Heather's ass through the dress and her own asshole was twitching. Sue whispered in her ear. "I think we need to fit you up for the next movie." Sliding her hand through a hidden slit at the waist, a finger moved down Heather's still very slick crack and a finger began probing against her wet, slippery asshole. "Yes, I think we better make sure I'm full before we begin." And smiled at Sue. The movie room had the heavy smell of hot pussy still filling the air. Sue helped Heather into the chair and arranged the bottom of her long dress down and over her feet. The hump in the center seemed to push up into her still wet and swollen pussy even more than it had before. She wiggled her hips slightly and sighed. After that last orgasm, she wondered how she got hot again so quickly. She tried to see Sue, but after a brief brush of her cheeks and a check to see that she was comfortable, she seemed to have left her alone for a moment. The movie screen flickered and soft music began to play in her ears. She had finally figured out there were speakers in the wraparound headset by her ears and some sort of vibrator in the seat hooked up to the sound system to generate very low frequency sounds in synch with the music. The vibrations were just perfect to set her pussy and clit on fire. Her nipples were hard again from the walk down the hall, but Sue had left them proudly suspending the front of her dress and the elastic had them captive in a tight, but comfortable grip. As she breathed, her nipples were pulled down slightly and then they popped back up, the front of the gown rasping gently against their ends. Each time, a tingle went down between her legs. She could feel her clit starting to erect and wetness flowing down her crack. Her mind was already getting fuzzy. The movie screen lit up and another scene started. The same woman as the last movie, in a very sexy, tight outfit, was seen opening the front door and greeting another very pretty, well built woman who was obviously a friend. They started a little chit chat in low voices. The woman's husband had called and would be gone another week. She was lonely and invited the friend to stay the night. They moved her into a bedroom and decided to go out for dinner, so they changed and left. "Heather. This is Sue." Over the speakers, she could hear Sue talking to her. "I'm down below your chair a little and you can't see me. I'm going to touch you and didn't want you to be scared. God, your hot pussy smells so good. I can almost taste you in the air. Honey, just relax and enjoy." Sue's feathery touch began to trace circles and gentle patterns on her lower legs. Slightly startled to have Sue talking to her, she relaxed and turned her attention to the movie. They were in a nice restaurant and a couple of guys were trying to pick them up. They had some drinks and left alone. Sue was rubbing and stoking a little higher now, up her thighs and lower legs. She returned to her feet and moved her hands over each ankle, tightly, and returned to tickling. Heather suddenly realized that her ankles had just been bound to the footrests and she couldn't move her legs at all. The foot rests moved a little more apart, opening her up to Sue, now stoking everything up to her pussy and ass. She was beginning to lose focus again. The women on the screen returned to the house and made drinks and sat and talked. "Hi." Heather realized that Janet was next to her. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the red hair, tossed around the pretty, flushed face. "I just needed a rest. Betty, my attendant, just ate me out so good I was shaking and blacking out. She suggested that I watch the movie with you for a few minutes. Where's Sue?" "Around somewhere. I don't know what she's up... to." Her voice was very unsteady. "I know what's going up you, little Sue's hot wet tongue. Janet can't hear me. Pretend everything is normal. God, what a gorgeous clit. When he made you, he gave it all to you." Sue was talking again. The center of the seat Heather was on slowly dropped away, leaving her sitting on two very shape-fitting pads that held each cheek, leaving her pussy and asshole completely exposed to Sue below. Her long dress completely hid Sue as she now began to trace her crack. Heather was beginning to breath very heavily and Janet began to study her face and heaving chest. "You are getting hot watching the movie. Heather, you look so ready to be fucked." She looked around and couldn't see anything, and watched the screen and then Heather. Heather started to groan very slightly. Sue was now licking her ass and crack, probing her asshole and stopping just short of going up her. "Boy, this movie is really getting to you." "Uh, yes. I guess it is. Unnnnnn." She was beginning to loose control. Sue was probing with the tip of her tongue and sliding a finger up and down the lips of her pussy. Janet reached around and cradled a breast, stoking it and pulling it sideways. The elastic stretched and pulled the nipple the other way. Heather gasped. Janet's tongue explored her neck she sat back down. The women on the screen had changed for bed into very sexy nighties that barely covered anything. They were chatting about college. "What are you doing for sex while Bob is away?" "I masturbate a lot. It helps, but I'm always horny anyway." "I know. In college you used to get off at night and I'd lay awake and watch you and get so damn hot." "I never knew you watched. I'm not shy, why didn't you let me know you wanted to watch. I always thought a lot about trying sex with you, but were afraid you'd think I was weird and stop being my friend." "I never would have been able to tell you that then. Too inhibited, I guess." "I want to masturbate for you now. Let's make up for all those horny nights so long ago." They kissed and she began to rub her titties. The other woman stood up and peeled off her nightie and sat down with her titties hanging in the other woman's face. "So you can see how hot I get watching you." The woman leaned forward and sucked each boob, then returned to rubbing her own. Her eyes were already closing. Her nipples were hard and she pushed her top off and sucked on the other woman's tits some more. Both were breathing hard. Heather was grunting. "Ungh. Ungh. Ungh." It was a low whisper of a grunt. Sweat was beading on her forehead and upper lip. Janet was stoking and pulling on her breasts, the dress now back down around her waist. Sue was licking up the cunt juice pouring from her as it trickled over her asshole, then stopped to push and probe with her tongue each time. She replaced that with rubbing a dildo with a soft end like a small plum. Soon, she pushed and it popped inside. Heather jerked and moaned. Every so slowly, the dildo was worked in and out and finally, her ass sucked it in, six inches long. The butt plug stopped it and Sue was pulling gently on the finger ring, her ass trying to keep it inside. The battle went on. "I told you we'd fill you up. Your ass is so pretty. I love fucking it." The whispers were in her ears. "Now I'm going to eat you honey. Try not to let Janet know. I'm leaving the mike on so you can hear me. Ummmmmm. " A tongue washed over her pussy lips and Sue sucked and pulled her pussy. The women in the movie were sitting apart, one deep into the throws of the buildup to an orgasm, the other watching, her face flushed and her tits swollen and turgid. The woman began to moan and whimper, crying out as the passion lifted her higher and higher. Janet's crotch was soaked and Heather kept getting hotter and hotter. She sucked on her tits and kept pinching and pulling them. Every sucking and wet sound Sue's mouth made on her pussy as she ate her with abandon that played into her ears. Heather's eyes closed. Sue felt Heather go rigid and plunged her tongue in a full four inches and whipped it around. The woman on the screen cried out and began pumping her hips uncontrollably, her hand stoking her clit. Her friend was gasping for air as her own passion began to build with the smell and sight of this coming woman right in front of her, only inches away. Heather came in a violent wave, then came again. Sue kept sucking and in minutes she came again. Janet groaned as her friend trembled over and over and groaned and whispered. "Shit, oh, I'm commmmm... Oh, Oh, more, more, it's... Shit, My clit. Suck, ship. Unnnnnn. UNNNNNNNNnn. Unggggggg... " Janet came, her hand stealing to her crotch. A single touch and she exploded inside. The booth was awash in cum as they groaned and moaned. Sue gave Heather one more orgasm by pulling her clit into her mouth and lashing it with her tongue. Then, began gently bringing her back down, stoking her legs and ass. Releasing her ankles, she came back up into the booth. After Janet calmed down, she whispered to Heather "I never saw anybody get that horny from a porn movie. You are the best. They kissed and Janet left to return to her own booth. Funny, in spite of all this very active sex, she never felt more rested or energetic in her life. Sue helped Heather up and Heather realized she still had the dildo up her ass. Dress in place, they faced each other and Heather deeply kissed Sue, rubbing her nipples and reaching down and stoking her cunt. Sue needed relief, but Heather stopped and led the way down the hall. Dress pulling on her now tender nipples and ass full of dildo. By the time she reached the meeting room again, she could feel herself getting hot again. Her hair was wild around her face and she felt like a wanton, sexed up bitch. Sue caught up and began tugging on the dildo as they walked. God, if she kept that up, she'd come right in front of everyone. Sue thought to herself, of course, that's the idea. Article 112987 of alt.sex.stories: From: an257736@anon.penet.fi (Ramapo) Date: Sat, 9 Dec 1995 22:55:29 UTC Subject: Heather Pt. 9 [F/F] Heather and her Adventures by Ramapo Part Nine In the rest room, they all had drinks. Sue gave her another drink of the bitter potion she had had earlier, then washed it down with orange juice. In a few minutes she began to feel her energy returning. Sue was very hot, but restrained herself from letting Heather reciprocate here in the room. She gently touched and patted Heather, occasionally touching the dildo in her ass and giving it a tweak or two. Once, she pulled it out over an inch and let it go. Heather, jerked and her ass tightened as she pulled it back inside. Sue led her over to a side room and closed the door. Lifting Heather's dress, she produced another fat, short dildo and a waist chain and as Heather opened her legs, slid it into her very wet cunt and attached the waist chain, pulling a third chain down through and attaching it to the asshole finger ring and the pussy dildo. Lowering her dress, she instructed Heather to walk around the room. As she did, the swing of her hips pulled at the dildos, pulling them out slightly, then pushing and popping them back in a rotating circle. In seconds, she could feel herself get even hotter. Sue led her back into the room and slowly walked her around the room. The dildos were pushing in and out and going round in rhythm and different directions, giving every nerve in her ass and pussy almost constant strokes. Heather began to groan and tremble. Her eyes were blurred from the strong emotions rippling through her ass and pussy. She tried to stop walking, but Sue guided her on, stoking her ass and side. Hot come was flowing down her legs under the long dress as she lubricated uncontrollably. "Sue, I'm going to come right here in front of all these people. Please let me stop. Oh, God. Unnnnn. Ungh. Mmmmm. Ownnnnn." She was about to go over the edge when another woman came over and began talking. Sue was forced to let Heather stop walking. Heather's eyes were glazed over and her breathing was coming in short gasps. The other woman was still talking. "Heather? It is Heather, isn't it?" Heather's head began to clear and the voice began to come through. It sounded familiar. As her vision cleared and focused, she realized the woman in front of her was her art professor, Traci Henderson, from the college. She suddenly felt embarrassed and nervous. She was standing in front of one of her favorite people with her chest hanging out, dildos up her ass and twat, hotter than shit and struggling to keep from passing out from the sexual tension. "I didn't realize that students knew about this, well, this place." "We, I mean, I didn't. A friend of mine had an invitation and she invited me too. I've come to see why it's kept such a great secret. Are you a member?" Now the professor looked nervous and hesitated. "I wouldn't want anyone to know this, you understand, but yes. I joined several years ago. I can't afford to come often. Pardon my pun! I meant come here often. I guess that's an oxymoron as well!" "Well, I'll never get a chance again, I'm sure, but I'm having such a fantastic time, I'll never forget this night, I'm sure Sue will be sure of that." "Come along." Sue had begun to move her along and the dildos began to work their magic again. In just a few steps she began to find it hard to concentrate on what Traci was saying. Traci was looking at her and from the trembles rippling through her, realized that she was very hot and about to come. She slipped one hand under her other arm and helped Sue support her. She'd dreamed about sucking her wonderful boobs and pussy. "Let me help you." Traci whispered in her ear. She barely heard her, her head was spinning as her cunt and ass took control of her. Heather gave a deep grunt and stumbled as she came. Her knees buckled under her and only Traci and Sue kept her from falling. She shook and moaned. Traci found a way to fondle a breast as they held her. It was as firm and desirable as her dreams had inspired her to believe. Teaching with this girl in the front row each class was a major effort of self control. More than once she had to change her panties after class as she got hot and lubricated. Sue said, "Another movie is going to start, we have to come along now." Traci removed her grip reluctantly and watched Heather walk away slowly, Sue in attendance. Heather looked back and gave her a shaky grin, her hips already causing her pussy and ass to pump and twitch as they rounded the corner out of sight. Traci's attendant took her arm and they went off in the other direction. She triggered the vibrator strapped to Traci's cunt and clit and before they reached the other side of the room Traci came. Recovering and gaining her senses, she slipped a deft finger up her assistant' ass and they left the room, hips bumping and twats soaked with come. They returned to the booth and Sue carefully removed the dildos from Heather, who had come again in the hallway. Heather faced Sue and, very gently, removed her bra and panties. She kissed her very gently on the lips and began kissing her and rubbing her tits and side. Sue was shaking, hot with desire. Heather worked each nipple and finally, began sucking on each one, pulling it gently into her mouth and running her tongue around it. They were hard as bullets now and Sue was close to coming. Heather lowered herself onto her knees and, kissing her way down her belly and to the top of her bush, began to run her tongue into the top of her twat and giving her clit a probe and lick. Sue cried out, gasping each time Heather did this. Her head was back and her back arched and she came. Heather held her pussy against her mouth and continued to suck and probe. Sue groaned and orgasmed again. "Suck me honey. Gooooooood. Oh. Gooooood. Mmmmmmm. Unnnnn. Unnnnnn. UNNNNNNN. Ungh Ungh Ungh." She was coming again. An entire night of servicing Heather's hot pussy, ass, and tits had worked her up hotter than anything she had every experienced. Heather finally guided her to a larger overstuffed chair that had been placed in the compartment, and they stretched out in it, intertwining their legs, chests pressed together, heads together. They stoked each other as the movie played, coming from time to time as the stoking became more intense. When morning came, they returned to the social room and Heather was able to dress to leave. She gave Sue her address and, against the rules, Sue gave her hers. And with a final, deep kiss for Sue, Heather, Janet and Jean left in the early dawn. Back at the dorm, Heather collapsed and slept twenty four hours. She dreamed about Sue.