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The Adventures of Heather, Part 25B (A-C)
    By "RAMAPO"





     "I want to eat you."
     "Yes, oh yes, eat me.  Put your tongue in me.
Ohhhhhhh...."  Jean complied, driving her long tongue
deep inside Karin's now fully inflamed box.  As she
did, she ran a hand up under her own skirt and pulled
her own silk lace panties aside from her own opening
and pushed three fingers in as deep as they would go. 
Her groan was muffled deep in Karin's cunt.
     Karin's legs were wrapped over the arms of the
chair and she levered her pelvis up again and again to
meet the thrusting tongue.  Her arms gripped the chair
in spastic clenches as Jean's tongue lapped out the
copious lubrication now pouring from Karin's
deliciously naked pink pussy.
     Karin's face was a continuous motion of lust
driven contortions as her sex drive kicked into
overtime and she began to build rapidly to an orgasm.
     Even in her own rapid climb to orgasm, Jean
sensed the pending explosion and began to flick
Karin's clit with her tongue each time she came up for
air.
     And then Karin gave a grunt, the breath was
driven from her by a massive release as her orgasm
took her by storm.  Her pelvis mashed her pussy tight
against Jean's eager mouth and a wild groan announced
her rapidly approaching orgasm to the world.  Jean
continued to suck on the swollen clit and Karin
immediately released again.
     "Oh, my...ohmyohohoh.... my..... god.  No.  No! 
NO!  Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
     Jean's hand moved rapidly in an out of her own
honey pot and her thumb began to mash her clit and she
joined Karin, her own cry a small squeak, lost in
Karin's much louder outburst.
     It was some minutes before her head cleared. 
"Oh, was I making a lot of noise?"  Her voice was a
whisper and her hands were still shaking.  She never
made sounds when she came.
     "A bit.  Quite delightful, I can assure you.  I
like my women noisy.  And a bit raunchy."
     Karin realized through the continuing fog of her
post orgasmic letdown that Jean had just seduced her
and was bragging about it.  She was in control.  And
Karin knew it.
     She grinned at Karin.  "Now, let's try on those
silk shorts while your pussy is still delightfully
swollen so you get the full effect!"  Grabbing a
towel, she dried the inflamed pussy after making a
point of slipping a slim index finger in full length
and then licking it off while Karin stared.  
     You're still mine, the action said.  Karin's
pussy screamed for more.
     Then Jean slid one leg of the dainty panties up
Karin's leg as Karin managed to weakly swing the other
onto the floor and begin to stand up.  Jean helped her
step into the other leg hole and then she pulled the
panties up onto Karin's hips.  As the silk cupped her
pussy, she gave a little sigh.  What a delightful
feeling!  Like a gentle hand gripping her in a bed of
feathers.  Her pussy was still throbbing from orgasm
and the nerves were still alive with remembering the
finger just recently inserted.  All of these feelings
came together between her legs and she felt a bit
overwhelmed.
     "Walk around a little."  Jean gave her a little
gentle push with her hand up under Karin's blouse in
the small of her back, stretching her control as long
as she could.
     She walked to the door and back.  The silk
gripped her naked pussy and pulled gently over the
bare skin.  She tingled!
     "My goodness, that feels completely different! 
And very nice!  Wow, you were right!  I'll take five
pair!"
     Jean laughed.  "These are on me, my treat.  So
you'll think of me when you wear them."  She winked.
     "Well, I won't forget you, I can tell you that!"
     "I hope not." 
     Jean gave her a hug and, jeans and shoes back on,
Karin led them out of the room back into the store.  
Her face and upper chest were still quite red from her
post orgasmic reaction.
     "Well?"  Heather greeted them as they emerged. 
"What do you think?"  She could see instantly that
Jean had seduced her.  She wasn't surprised at Jean,
maybe a bit a Karin, who was only just beginning to
explore her female SO.  Jean must have some real
moves, she decided.  Karin was glowing and not looking
the least embarrassed or shy.
     "I think the panties are super, a shaved pussy is
a real turn on, and I think you two set me up!"
     "You're right.  Did Jean give you the works?" 
She was smiling, not quite sure what the  works' might
actually be in this case.  
     "You know she did.  She was fucking me with her
fingers then tongue before I knew what was happening. 
Is she that good a lover?  She sure seduced me quick
enough!"
     "Don't know.  She and I never seem to be
attracted to each other, for some reason.  But we're
great friends.  She's a lot of laughs.  Now, pick out
some stuff so we can see you strut your well laid
stuff."
     Karin turned to face Heather.  "You're not mad
that she... that we...?"
     "Of course not.  Besides, you said you were
horny."
     "I'll say, but these new panties seem to be
making me horny all over again, and it's only been
five minutes!"
     An hour passed as they picked out many items and
tried them on, a pile slowly growing at the counter. 
Karin kept nervously looking at the size of the pile
and finally stopped shopping.  She just couldn't let
Heather buy all this stuff.  She was just about ready
to start putting things back on the racks.
     "Hey, let's check out the latex collection, like
you said."  Heather grabbed her arm and pulled her
toward the back room."
     "Heather, I can't.  I mean, it won't be right for
me to let you buy me all this stuff.  It's going to
cost a fortune!"
     Heather wrapped an arm around Karin's waist as
they walked.  "Really, I want to do this.  Please just
don't worry about it.  After all, if we are going to
be good friends.."  She squeezed Karin hard to
emphasize her meaning, "I want you in the sexiest
stuff in town.  And if you are Jean's good friend, she
won't let you wear anything else, if she lets you get
dressed at all!"
     Heather's squeeze got Karin's mind back on the
track it had been on earlier that morning and she
began to hope she and Heather could spend time in bed
together. The very thought of having Karin lick her
now bare pussy sent a shiver down her back and her
breath caught.  In spite of just having sex a short
while ago, she found herself very aroused again.  And
the slightly swollen outer lips of her pussy were
grabbing at the sensuous silk now encasing them and
she found her self getting wet again in a rush.
     "It's hard, I guess.  It's not the way I was
raised.  The things are really beautiful.  I love
them.  Oh, thank you!"  She gave Heather a big hug
back.  Her life was getting more exciting and more
complicated by the minute.  For just a minute, she
wondered if her boyfriend would enjoy being in bed
with both of them while they fucked.  And she grew
nervous at the thought of even asking Heather. 
Heather was her's and she didn't want to share her
that way!  And even as she thought it she knew it was
a lie and wondered why she even thought that for a
second.  But the emotion behind the thought surprised
her. Maybe she could ask Jean.  The mental memory of
Jean's tongue up her twat made her knees grow weak. 
She wondered if Jean slept with men too.
     "OK, that's the end of that.  Now..,"  they
passed into the back room and a very faint but
distinct smell of latex reached their noses, "where is
that merry widow that Jean was talking about?  Ah,
here they are, and here is your size."  She held the
very small rubber garment up against Karin. 
     It appeared to be absurdly small!
     Karin ran her hands over the unfamiliar material
and felt another type thrill she couldn't explain. 
The feel of it against the skin of her arms was
electrifying!  By now, her pussy was simply pulsing
with sexual tension, sending a steady throb of energy
into her belly and thighs.  She couldn't remember ever
being on her feet and feeling this turned on.  It was
all she could do not to force Heather to eat her on
the spot.  Her crotch was burning and her mind was so
full of lust she could hardly think.
     "Wow, this stuff really makes me hot!  It feels
so sexy!"
     Heather saw the deep flush of arousal in Karin's
face and upper chest again and smiled wickedly as she
turned away.  "I can see that it's really having a big
effect on you, that's for sure!  I'm glad we came back
in here.  Now, go put that on and let me see you."
     "I wouldn't think of not trying this on."  She
hurried off to the changing room.  Jean stuck her head
in the door and announced she would close the door
until they came out, as she had a few other customers
in the shop now.  The door closed and Heather heard
the lock turn.  Now they couldn't be interrupted.
     Karin slipped off her top and stood for a minute
trying to figure out how you put the tiny looking
thing on without tearing it.  The rubber was very
thin, almost like paper, but as she worked with it,
she realized it was stronger than it looked.  Just as
she was about to ask for help from outside, Heather
said, "You pull it over your head.  It'll stretch out
as it goes over you.  Take your time and go slow.  I
can't wear the one piece stuff like that, as my boobs
are too damn big to get it over them.  You should be
perfect."
     Karin began to roll it up and position it over
her head.  "Your tits are not too big.  I think
they're sensational, especially those wicked nipples. 
God, Heather, I'm so turned on!"
     "Yeah, I know.  You smell delicious!"  The hot
smell of Karin's arousal was now filling the dressing
room and spilling out into the showroom.  The
unmistakeable smell of a woman in heat filled the room
sensuously and Heather found herself getting very
deeply aroused.
     Slowly, but surely, Karin was able to get one
arm, then her head and the other arm through, leaving
the rubber bunched up above her tits and under her
arms.  This pressed her somewhat swollen boobs down
and out.  She gripped the bottom and began to wiggle
it over her boobs.  She found that by pulling the
rubber out, she could stuff one breast, then the other
up past the material, leaving her breasts pressed very
high on her chest, now gripped firmly by the exotic
material, her very visible nipples pointing up as a
result of the amazing uplift the material gave her
tits.  Almost on impulse, she licked each nipple
through the smooth material, something she never did
to herself regardless of dress.  Small electric sparks
raced down her tummy.  She licked them again for a few
seconds, adding to her excitement.  Having the extra
layer of material over her sensitive nipples only
seemed to make them more sensitive to the indirect
stimulation.  If she was on fire when she walked into
the dressing room, now she was practically moaning
with sexual excitement.
     She began to stretch the smooth rubber into
position over her now pinched waist and the very
beginning of the flow of her waist to her hips.  As it
smoothed into place, it firmly but insistently pinched
her waist in to a very small size, somehow not being
the least uncomfortable, letting her breathe.  The
elastic feeling of lift on top was supporting and
separating her breasts, seeming to hold them up and
out even as it held them in such a delightfully tight
grip, giving them a lot more apparent volume.  They
looked a full cup size bigger!  She always wanted
bigger tits, but never admitted it to herself, as her
God given size and teardrop shape that fit everything
so nicely, she just rationalized her feelings away
every time the thought surfaced.  And she would have
again, but.....this time.... WOW!
     She turned and looked in the mirror and gasped. 
Her figure looked fantastic, and the feel of the
rubber on her skin was sending a constant, unfamiliar
but very erotic sensation to her brain.  Her new
panties were already showing a very big stain from her
arousal inside her jeans.  She looked so completely
awesome, she just stood and stared, turning this way
and that.  It was the first time she ever felt maybe
her hips were an asset and not too damn big.  In fact,
a definite turn on.  And the way Heather went on about
them all the time while they were making love, maybe
she was right.  Her hips were sexy.  And God did she
love to feel Heather grip the tops of her hips while
she drove her tongue as deep into her pussy as
possible.  She was amazed at how freely she had these
thoughts.  Fucking another woman's face a month ago
would not have been something she would think about
when horny.  But now....only minutes before in a
strangers bathroom....she shivered and felt another
flood flow into her pussy.  Damn, I'm ruining these
nice new panties and I've only had them thirty
minutes!
     "Hey, stop admiring yourself in there and let me
see too."
     Karin took a deep breath and stepped out of the
room and she began to glow as Heather's eyes widened
in open admiration.  "Damn, woman, you are SO hot." 
She took a step toward Karin.  The door was locked. 
They were alone.  The mornings activities and now
Karin looking so hot were getting to her in a major
way.
     Karin knew Heather's intent and managed to stop
her.  "No, not here.  Not now.  Take me back to your
place and fuck me.  I'm so hot and bothered I can't
believe it.  Please, let's pay and go.  I want you
too."  They kissed and their tongues danced in each
other's mouth until they broke for air.  Their
laboured breathing filled the room.
     "Now."  Heather was almost pleading to fuck her.
     "No.  Take me home and then do what you want. 
I'm so ready for you my jeans must be soaked."
     Heather ran her fingers over the bulging mons and
sure enough, it was damp, even through the tight
jeans.
     "Get dressed.  Let's go."  Heather was reaching
into the room and picking the discarded top and bra. 
The bra went into Karin's purse and the blouse slipped
over the new top, the fuller appearing breasts somehow
making the blouse swell in a way it never had before.
     Heather reached over and squeezed each rubber
encased breast in a loving manner, eliciting a deep
moan from Karin.  The swollen nipple inside ached.
     "Please, will you get me out of here and fuck
me."
     "OK, OK, you can't blame a girl for trying!"
     "It won't take much to make me change my mind and
you know I want you just as much.  But not in the
store.  I just can't." Her little session in the
bathroom only an hour before with Jean slipping her
mind for the moment.
     They unlocked the door and went quickly over to
Jean's register counter.  Jean already had everything
else in the register and packages all boxed and bags.  
     "One merry widow, please!"  Heather was grinning.
     Karin's obvious arousal had Jean smiling.  "I
thought once would keep you, young lady.  I was wrong,
I see."
     "I..  the material is very sexy.  I love it."
     "Yes, I can see that."  She handed Heather back
her charge card.  While Heather was signing the slip,
Jean handed Karin a business card.  On the back was
her home phone number and the words, "Anytime, any way
you want it, I'm your's. Remember, I want you naked
and RAUNCHY. Jean"  Raunchy was underlined and a
carefully drawn mouth with a long protruding tongue
was below.
     Karin swallowed hard.  She just wasn't used to
women coming on to her so boldly.  She thought of her
boyfriend and picked up a slip of paper and wrote, "A
mixed threesome?"  And pushed it toward Jean.
     "Sounds intriguing.  Hopefully a filling
evening?"
     "Definitely."  Karin couldn't believe it.  She
had just invited Jean into a threesome with her and
her boyfriend and Jean was accepting.  "I'll call
you."
     "Don't wait too long."
     "I won't."  Karin felt absolutely light-headed. 
She had never felt so sexually liberated in her entire
life.
     They headed out of the store.
     "What was that all about?"  Heather had her hand
in the small of Karin's back, her longest finger and
nail down under the waist of Karin's pants, the nail
sliding up and down the crack of Karin's ass.  Karin's
clit tingled at the sensations back there.  Her erotic
feelings were climbing higher and higher.
     They reached the car and opened the doors.  The
packages in the back, Heather slid into the driver's
seat and Karin slid over next to her.  As they backed
out, Karin gently pulled Heather's long hair from
between Heather and the seat and draped it over the
seat back.  Then, she slid her arm under the hair and
over Heather's shoulders, her finger tips resting on
the very prominent swell of Heather's left breast.
     Her right hand reached over and stroked the
underside of Heather's other breast.  Karin was amazed
as always over the firmness and natural uplift of
Heather's tits.  
     "What do they feel like?"  Her fingers wondered
over the semi-extended nipple.  Heather shivered.  She
loved to have her tits fondled.  Especially her
nipples when they got real tight.
     "My breasts?"  Karin could hear the break in
Heather's voice as her nails squeezed the growing
nipple bud and she felt very wicked.
     Another squeeze on Heather's now greatly swelling
nipple answered her and a sent a lightning bolt into
Heather's crotch.
     "Hey, I can't concentrate when you do that."  She
paused.  Karin squeezed again and Heather knew the
only answer was to get back as quick as possible. 
     "They, well, sometimes they feel really heavy and
full.  When I get swollen just before my period, they
actually hurt.  They swell up tight and the skin is
very taut, pulling on the nipple.  They don't jiggle
much, so I don't have to wear a bra much unless I'm
out or in class with a lot of guys.  My nipples are
always (another squeeze) very, very sensitive and I
can have nipple orgasms easily.  Traci can get me off
every time that way."
     Karin had never heard of that.  "You're kidding. 
You can have an orgasm just from this?"  She began to
roll and squeeze the now obscenely long nipple between
two fingers through the blouse.  Heather answered with
a low moan.  "Ohhhhhmmmmmm"
     "Gosh, that feels nice. Now, stop it till we get
back."
     Karin ignored her.
     Heather's crotch filled with pressure and lava-like heat and she separated her legs a bit to relieve
the climbing pressure.
     "If I come and we have an accident, you tell the
officer what caused it."  The last words were very
shaky and uneven.
     "Do you want to come?"  Karin leaned close and
began to stroke the top of the other breast while
running her tongue over the outline of Heather's right
ear.
     "It wouldn't take much!  God, you are so hot
today, Karin!"
     "I know.  I've never felt so sexed up in my life. 
All I want to do is fuck.  It's all I can think
about."
     "It must be the latex.  You got so hot looking at
it!"  Heather's voice was a whisper as shivers ran up
and down her spin.  She was grinding her pussy against
the seat.  Karin could feel her hips twisting around
and knew what she was doing.
     "It is.  I admit it."  The tip of her tongue
danced inside Heather's ear and out, fucking her ear,
each time, the wet tip plunged deeper and deeper.
     "Shit.  I can't drive like this.  You're driving
me nuts."
     "Good.  Just steer."
     Heather pushed harder into the seat.  Her
inflamed pussy was on fire.  Karin's fingers were
stretching the nipples out and pulling the already
taut skin around them very tight.  Heather's chest was
so full she could hardly breathe and her nipples were
points of sensuous fire.  Karin squeezed hard.
     "Oh!  God!  Please don't stop.  It feels so
goOD!"
     Karin reached over to unbutton the blouse.
     "We're in the middle of town, for god's sake!" 
Heather made no move to stop her.
     "I want to feel your big, heavy tits in my hands. 
Gosh, I love your big boobs.  I'm a confirmed breast
lover for life."  The cloth opened and she pulled the
blouse out of Heather's jeans, the widespread tits
pushed the fabric open and Karin reached inside and
cupped the left breast, as always the overflow of
flesh more than filling her hand.  Its heat amazed her
and sent hot flashes to her own groin.
     Heather groaned deep in her throat.  They pulled
up to a light and waited in line.  Karin stroked the
swollen flesh and began to rub the extended nipple
with her nail.
     Deep in her belly, Heather felt the first
tightening of an orgasm approaching.
     "I'm going to cum."  It was a tight, tense
announcement.
     The light changed.
     Karin waited for the car to move, but it didn't
and then she felt Heather press back hard into the
seat and close her eyes.  Karin could feel the ripples
of spasms in Heather's frame as the orgasm took her
uncontrollably.
     A horn honked behind them.
     "Drive."
     Heather was still shaking and her eyes were
closed.
     Several horns, now were blaring.
     "Heather, you've got to drive."
     "In a minute.  Let me catch my breath.  Ohhhhh.,
that was a nice surprise."
     They became suddenly aware of someone standing at
the window, leaning down and looking in.  A woman. 
Small and mousy appearing with brown shortish hair. 
Middle to late thirties.
     "Heather?  Heather, are you all right dear?"
     Heather rolled down the window, and Karin tried
to discretely withdraw her hand from Heather's blouse.
The woman was looking right at it, but said nothing
about it.  Nor did she seem to be immediately aware of
Heather's rather exposed voluptuous chest, with her
blouse hanging open.  And there was plenty to see as
Karin's retreating hand left the field open for
observation.
     "Mrs. Fields!  I'm...I'm fine.  The car stalled
and I just got it restarted.  We're fine now." 
Heather lied.  The flush on her face and neck was a
dead giveaway.
     "That's good.  See you later!"  She gave Karin a
smirk, as if to tell her she saw everything and knew
exactly what had been going on.  Karin blushed bright
red.
     "Who was that?"
     "My landlady!  Of all the people to catch us
doing this!  Oh, shit."
     "Do you think she noticed?"
     "I don't know.  I hope not."  Heather's heart
sank.
     Heather was driving fast now.  In only a few
minutes, they were back in her apartment, now empty of
guests.
     "I just can't believe it had to be her!"
     "Relax.  She didn't say anything.  It's none of
her business, anyway."
     "Yeah, but I have to face her to her pay the rent
every month, not you."
     "Mail her the check."
     "Can't.  She has a big ritual over tea.  To get
to know the tenants better she says."
     "Well, when did you last pay the rent?"
     "Last Tuesday."
     "Then you have almost four weeks for her to
forget it all, now,..."  Karin began pulling Heather
toward the bedroom.  " my turn!"
     Heather let herself be dragged, but she was still
very distracted.  Her eyes fell to the wonderful curve
of Karin's hips as they flowed out from her waist and
into the tight waistband of her jeans.  Her breath
caught and then she remembered the rubber encased
bodice and those now super firm encased breasts
waiting to be squeezed and pulled through the rubber
and her resistance rapidly faded.
     In the room, Karin turned and said.  "Let me
strip for you."
     "OK.  Don't take too long.  I want to see your
bare pussy.  And your tits in that tight rubber."
     Karin locked eyes with Heather.  "I've never had
anything, ever even begin to get me hot like this
latex.  I'm just tingling all over and feel light
headed."
     "I know that feeling. I have a fetish of my own
that makes me feel like that."
     "A fetish?  You think I have a fetish?"  Her
hands finished unbuttoning the blouse and she
unsnapped her jeans so the blouse would come free
easier.  Very slowly, with Heather's eyes following
every move, she eased first one shoulder, then the
other out of the blouse, letting it fall to her hands
behind her.  With her shoulders back, the crafty
moulding of the black rubber pulled the swollen mounds
out and up, the very visible nipples pointing upward
at a nature-defying angle.

End Heather Part 25B