Warning: The material that follows is adult in nature, containing graphic sex descriptions. If you are not over 18, or if such material is offensive to you, stop here and move on to another story. Post comments to my anon id or to A.S.S.D. Thanks. Thanks to all my readers who contributed ideas for outfits, sexual techniques, and situations. These individuals, of course, remain anonymous. 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