Message-ID: <5632eli$9711141707@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/5632.txt> From: txeli7@hotmail.com X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: a story... Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <346cb865.2519959@news.mitec.net> This and other stories can be found at : http://www.tripod.com/~canyouseeme/index.htm After letting a close friend read a few erotic stories that I'd written, she suggested that I bless the rest of the world with my tales. So, here we go. Every story that I post will be either personal experience or the experiences of some of my closest friends. I'm a grad student at a major university, so most of these stories will either be college or high school based. Feel free to E-mail me with comments or stories of your own! ************************************************************************** **************** If you're under eighteen, go steal a nudie magazine from the convenience store. If you're offended by stories of a sexual nature, what are you doing here? ************************************************************************** *************** Amber and I had been friends throughout high school, but we didn't become real close until we went away to college together. When we found out that we would be going to the same school, we decided that it would be nice to live together rather than face the possibility of ending up with a terrible roommate. It turned out to be a great arrangement and Amber and I quickly became the best of friends. The day before both of us were set to go home for Christmas Break we decided to go out for one last blast. We decided that we were going to pick up some men, something that we'd become pretty good at by this point, and both of us dressed the part. Amber wore a short black skirt and a see-through, gauzy black overshirt that she tied in a knot, showing off her great abs. She tied her long black hair behind her head and gave me a wink. I smiled back at her and pulled a pair of short shorts up, buttoning all but the top button. I wore a white tank top that accentuated my large breasts. It's safe to say, I believe, that we were going to turn a few heads. The promised party, however, turned out to be a major dud. Apparently more people had already left for the break than the host had expected. Amber and I drank enough to make us a little tipsy, but left after only a couple of hours. We got back to our dorm room, disappointed, and decided that we'd salvage the night by watching a movie. Amber had a thing for Kim Basinger movies and asked if we could watch ' 9 1/1 Weeks'. I nodded to her, and while she was loading the movie, I tossed my shorts into a hamper. We crawled onto the futon that we kept under her loft and started watching the movie. Amber scooched behind me and started playing with my hair, gently braiding it and stroking it softly. I was used to her playing with my hair and thought nothing of it. It felt nice to have her fingers running through my hair and when I gave a contented sigh, she asked me if I'd like a massage. I gave her a small smile and nodded greedily. Amber had hands that worked magic, and her massages often put me to sleep. I started to lay down, but Amber put a hand on my shoulder, telling me to wait a second. To my surprise, she trailed her hand down my back and began tugging up my tank top. She told me to raise my arms, and I did, still not exactly sure what was going on. Amber pulled my shirt over my head, leaving me in nothing but a pair of white panties. She told me to lay down on my stomach and then she'd start the massage. I did so willingly, but I was beginning to wonder what was going on. Amber ran her fingers gently over the back of my neck, then started giving my shoulders a deep rub. I closed my eyes and let her hands go to work. She slowly worked her way down my back, always keeping her hands on my body, and occasionally blowing a cool breeze on me. With each cool breath, I felt my nipples grow a little bit tighter. I was embarassed to turn over, and hoped the massage would last a while longer. Amber's hands reached the top of my panty line, hesitated, then skimmed donw to the tops of my thighs. She massaged deeply, seemingly feeling no qualms about rubbing the insides of my thighs as well. Slowly she worked her way down over my calves and came to my feet. She bent my knee forward a bit, then began softly massaging my right foot. I know that I'd told her before about how much a foot massage turned me on, but I wasn't sure if this was a hint from her, or if she simply thought she was giving me a massage. Either way, I felt my pussy begin to moisten, and I sighed again. About the same time, I heard Amber sigh behind me. She moved her massage to my other foot, gently caressing every inch. Slowly she started working her way back up my legs. The French cut of my panties covered only about half of my butt, and Amber didn't hesitate to massage that part of my ass that was uncovered. I know she heard my breathing speed up, and I wouldn't be at all surprised if, by then, she could smell me. Her hands moved up onto my panties, gently kneading the rest of my butt. Since I figured that was her sign, I gave her mine as well and raised my hips slightly. Amber leaned down and kissed the back of my neck, then gently slid my panties down my legs and tossed them aside. She rolled me over and looked deep into my eyes for a moment, then leaned down and kissed me. The kiss was gentle at first, but as I opened my mouth to her, I felt her tongue slip inside and begin to probe. As our tongues danced together, I felt Amber's hand slide up my stomach, then gently land on my left breast. By this point I was no longer ashamed of how hard my nipples were and I grabbed her hand, pulling her fingers together until they were pinching my nipple. Our kiss finally broke, and Amber moved her head down to the nipple of my right breast. She kissed it gently, then began teasing it with her tongue. She ran her tongue around and around my nipple, occasionally biting it gently. I shuddered, loving the feeling she was building up inside of me. My hands found their way to the knot at her shirt, and I quickly untied it. She pulled away from me long enough for me to yank her shirt off, allowing her large breasts to come free. Her nipples were large and dark, tightening as I rolled them between my fingers. Amber gasped as I pinched them, and her head fell back to my breast, attacking more hungrily then before. There was no denying that I was hotter than I'd ever been, and I moved one hand away from her breasts only long enough to guide one of her hands to my crotch. She smiled at me when she felt that slickness, then dropped her head back to my breasts as I spread my legs for her. She cupped me for a moment, then slowly pushed my legs even further apart. With her index finger, she lightly traced a line around my pussy, then slowly inserted her finger into me. She began pumping me gently, three, four, five times, then suddenly thrust deep into me, making me arch my back and gasp with pleasure. She inserted her middle finger inside of me as well and continued to pump me, gently, and then harder, keeping me off balance. Eventually she slowed her hand to a snails pace, but probed me deeper. I tossed my head from side to side, begging her not to stop, then suddenly came hard, crying out her name as my body shook violently. I came down slowly, smiling back at her as she looked down at me. She leaned her head down and we kissed again, slowly rolling our tongues together. She moved her lips down my back, then rolled her tongue across my breasts and slid down my belly. When she got to the juncture between my legs she spread me again, lapping at the come that still surrounded my dark pussy. She sighed at the taste, and I felt another wave of passion as her tongue danced around me. She slowly slid her tongue across my labia, then began to gently probe it inside me. I bucked again at her touch and reached down to pull her head more tightly into me. My clit was standing out and Amber wasted no time going for it. She flicked her tongue across it, and I gasped her name again, trying desperately not to scream out loud. She lapped at my clit again, then slowly pulled it into her mouth, running her tongue around it. I couldn't hold back any longer and came again, my whole body shivering. It felt like forever as Amber licked me through my entire orgasm. When I finally came down, she crawled back up to me and smiled. In response, I pulled her head down and kissed her passionately, enjoying the taste of my own come in her mouth. We cuddled for a little while, but I knew that this was the season to give, not to receive, and I couldn't wait to give her her gift... -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /