---------- Forwarded message ---------- Date: 11 Nov 1996 22:53:02 GMT From: Carol Parsons <parson10@ix.netcom.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Story: Bosom Buddies (FF) BOSOM BUDDIES I was a housewife and mother of three. I never got to get away for even just a short while to do things that I wanted to do. I could never just be me; not a Mom, wife, nurse, cook, or whatever role I had to be at a given moment. I needed “me” time, would have lost all parts of myself if I didn’t, so I waited until long after the kids went to sleep, and logged onto the Internet. It was here that I found solace in life, a way to be me without jeopardizing my other roles. I could be anyone I wanted here without leaving the kids, house, and anything else that needed me. In the computer I was the best “me” I could be. I could do what I wanted, talk to people older than 10, learn things, leave my living room and travel by description and imagination to other places, countries. It was a wonderful world, so free and understanding. It was people of all walks of life. My friends were special to me. I shared a bond with them that could never be broken. I had male and female friends. I had done things on the Internet that I never would have done in real life for lack of being me. I had made love to men in other countries, of many ages and races. I had set before a video camera and made myself cum as I watched another do the same for me, I had talked on the phone as I came with someone. I also had a few female friends that were in the same boat as I. We talked nearly all day, about the house, kids, husbands, bills, or whatever our latest conquest might have been. One late night, my friend, Jody and I were taking a break; kids asleep, husbands at work. We talked for an hour about the day. Neither of us had anyone else to talk to except each other. My latest special friend had been away for work and I was feeling a little lonely. Jody’s on-line boyfriend and herself had just had cybersex and she was happy that night. “He was so good to have tonight, telling me all these nice things he wanted to do with me and we turned on our video camera and watched each other touch ourselves. It was so exciting watching him stroke that big cock of his,” Jody said. She liked teasing me, saying things she knew would make me jealous or maybe she just wanted to make me horny just for the Hell of it. “Stop telling me. I’m getting really horny,” I typed back. “Ha. Ha. :P,” she wrote with the picture of a face sticking out it’s tongue. “The old saying is: Don’t stick it out unless you plan on using it,” I said, sort of tauntingly. “Is that a challenge?” Jody asked. “Maybe.” I didn’t know if I could do this, make love to another woman. I had never done it before, although I had sometimes wondered what it would be like. I did like to watch erotic movies with two woman loving each other. “What if I kissed your soft lips and hold your body close to mine?” Jody asked. “Then my tongue would search out yours, playing with it.” “What if I let my hand touch your breasts and kneed them?” “Oh, Jody.” I was getting turned on, excited for this new experience, wanting more. “I will reach for my shirt and lift it over my head with my bra, so you could touch them better.” “My hands would tease your nipples, fingers moving over your skin in soft feather tickles.” “My nipples grow so hard under your touch. Let me take off your shirt.” “I just took off my clothes for you in real life. I wish you could see me, darling,” Jody said. I wanted to see her, the beautiful breasts, the flat stomach she said she had, her sweet pussy.I knew she had a video camera the same as I. “Turn on CUSEEME,” I said, referring to the software that brought such nice things to people. I waited just a few minutes as my software loaded up and the camcorder started taping. Then there she was, in all her glory. She was absolutely stunning with nothing on. Her breasts were beautiful, still firm and the nipples pointing slightly upward. I wanted to touch them. I stood in front of the camera taking off my shorts and panties. I started touching my whole body softly, teasingly. I was so wet. I wanted her so much. I wasn’t nervous about being with another woman anymore. She was my best friend and it just seems natural now. I wanted to cum as she watched me, see her fingers in her pussy as she shuddered in orgasm. Jody sat in front of me, her legs spread. She rubbed between her long, beautiful legs. I stared at her wishing it were my hand on her. She spread the lips open so I could see inside, the folds of pink flesh that glistened wet. I could see her clit poking up wanting release. She touched it, moving her fingers back and forth over in. She moaned. I sat in the chair and spread my own legs wanting her to see my wetness. I stuck a finger up inside, then spreading the wetness over my clit. I reached next to me. I wanted my dildo, wanted to tease my pussy with it. “Oh, yes, let it please you.” Her fingers were deep inside moving in and out, her other hand rubbing her clit. Her hips moved anxiously. How I wished I could taste that sweet, sensitive pussy and have her nibbling on me. I put the vibrator against my clit for only a moment. I needed the soft flesh-like cock in me. Slowly at first I put it way up inside, the vibrations having its way at my wonderful g-spot. I forced it in and out of me as I played with my clit with my other fingers. I wouldn’t be long. I wanted to cum and seeing Jody with her legs spread, fingers making her want to shudder, I couldn’t take it anymore. I shook uncontrollably, cumming madly. Not just from my pussy, but my whole body. My nipples were hard as ever and I was in shire ecstasy. “I’m cumming, too,” Jody said. “Oh, yes, Jody,” I watched her shake, her hands both working in their own places. I cradled the vibrator between my legs as I caught my breath still shaking. “You are wonderful, Jody.” “So are you. That felt so good. What a turn-on to watch you play with that beautiful pussy.” “I want to hold you tight in my arms now, feeling your nude body against mine,” I said. “Can we ever do this again?” She asked. “Maybe,” I teased, knowing that this new experience had opened up a new lust inside both of us. Even though we would always love men, having each other would still be exciting for both of us!