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From: "Paul Christiansen" <pjchris@cpcug.org>
Subject: REPOST: The Adventures of Heather, Part 25, [FF]
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 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 25
By "RAMAPO"
Karin knocked on the door and waited for Heather
to let her in. After a few minutes, she knocked again,
louder. Did Heather forget they were supposed to go
shopping this morning for some hot outfits? No, her
car was out in the parking lot.
Another wait and she realized that either Heather
forgot, or she was still asleep. Hopefully alone. It
was that last thought that brought a big grin to her
face and she reached over the sill of the door, found
Heather's emergency key and unlocked the door. Then
she replaced the key carefully and let herself into the
apartment.
There was no one in the apartment in the living
room or the study room where Heather did her school
work and paintings. But she could smell freshly cooked
bacon and eggs, so she decided that maybe she should
make her presence known and not frighten her.
"Heather, it's Karin." She called softly toward
the kitchen, advancing slowly. "Heather?" Still no
response.
She reached the kitchen door and peeked in. To
her amazement, she found Heather fast asleep at the
table with a gorgeous lean blonde leaning on her
shoulder, a plentitude of her silky blond hair
cascading down over Heather's front, only the tip of
Heather's large breast was pushing the blouse above the
tide of hair. Just the sight of Heather's gorgeous
boobs, even covered as they were, reminded Karin how
hot she was to go to bed with Heather again. This
morning had seemed such a great opportunity after they
had shopped and bought a bunch of sexy stuff. There
had to be time afterward to come back and try it all on
again for each other and then....
She sighed. Who was the blond? Another lover.
She didn't wonder at that. Heather was SO attractive
and from the short time she had known her, she had
observed just what a cunt magnet she was. If they were
at all inclined, they just picked up on her and came
running. Turning her thoughts bact to the tableau in
front of her, she decided this couldn't be Traci. She
was too young. And, even though she could see her
figure only above the waist, she could see that this
girl's breasts were considerably smaller than Heather's
description of Traci's shape. No, not Traci.
It was then she realized what a strange situation
she was looking at. There were four plates on the
table, all with warm food on them, some partially
eaten. Warm coffee still steamed from several cups.
Even more remarkable was the fact that there was still
food on Heather and the blonds' forks, as though they
fell asleep in mid bite. Heather was breathing
quietly, but the blond was snoring gently. Even though
she had only recently begun to realize she was bi-sexual
and attracted to girls as well as men, Karin
felt an immediate strong attraction to the blond. That
hair sure was gorgeous. Must be a lot of work, but
worth it if you could get it to look like that. She
felt a bit jealous.
She found her hand running over her own medium
length sun splashed brunette pony tail. She knew her
own hair was pretty nice, but her job just didn't leave
much opportunity to do much in the way of fancy hair
styles and she'd never grown it really long, as it went
out of fashion while she was still in high school.
Heather's darker hair was nice too, long and permed for
body, she was a real babe with all that volume hanging
and swaying down her back almost to her waist. Heather
had told her how sensuous it always felt on her bare
back. How it made her nipples hard to walk around
without a top and let it brush back and forth across
her lower back.
Long, yes, she'd let it grow long. To hell with
the job. She'd just bind it up at work.
All this took only seconds. What the name of hell
was going on?
"Heather?" She didn't move or respond.
"Heather?" This time she pushed her on the
shoulder a bit. Still nothing. What the heck, it was
as if....
"Don't bother, she's been hypnotized."
Karin almost jumped out of her skin at the sound
of Traci's unexpected voice behind her.
"Oh!" She gasped and gave a large start and had
to put a hand out to steady herself as her knees almost
gave way.
"Sorry to frighten you. Who are you and how did
you get in?" Traci wasn't particularly afraid of the
woman. She instantly assumed she was another friend of
Heather's that she didn't know about yet.
It took a second for Karin to find her voice, her
heart was still racing. "I'm Karin, a friend of
Heather's. I used her emergency key over the door. We
were supposed to go shopping and she didn't answer the
door. I thought maybe she overslept."
"Traci." She held out her hand. She almost added
"Heather's permanent sex partner", or lover, or life
partner, or something to stake a claim. She
immediately sensed that, yes, here was another of
Heather's moths to the flame. A quick once over
revealed the reason for the attraction. Pretty, great
figure, wonderful hips and legs. Dazzling smile. A
bit nervous at the moment. Not just wonderful hips,
truly great hips. Like her own. And she knew how
crazy Heather got for her down there.
"Can I ask what is going on here?" Karin
inquired.
"Well, that, is a long and complex story, and a
bit confusing. I'm not sure I understand it all
myself."
"Try. Can't we wake her up?" She looked over at
Heather.
"Well, maybe in a bit. Let's go in the living
room and chat. Would you like some coffee?"
"Please."
Cups filled, they settled into opposite ends of
the love seat. Karin had discretely watched Traci walk
around and saw that Heather's detailed intimate
description of Traci's charms was totally on target.
Traci's large full breasts did shimmer in a totally
enticing pattern as she moved around. Her own smaller,
firmer breasts had a bit of bounce to them if she went
braless, but Traci's were almost hypnotic and she felt
her own level of arousal grow. It didn't hurt that
Traci was extremely attractive and very relaxed, even
inviting, to boot.
"From the beginning. OK. I started going to a
psychiatrist about a year ago to deal with some issues
I had. I don't think we need to go into that. Anyway,
at one of the sessions, Janet, the Dr., she told me she
couldn't see me anymore, as she was finding herself
very attracted to me and felt she would compromise the
doctor-patient relationship if I continued as a
patient. We talked for a while, and it turned out that
she wanted to hypnotize me as part of the therapy, but
that she felt she might use the opportunity to do
something sexual with me while I was under, so she
couldn't proceed. She made it plain that she had never
had a problem like this with other women patients, but
she was very careful about maintaining a proper
doctor/patient relationship at all times. A personal
and professional code of ethics. I was very impressed,
I can tell you. It took a lot of guts for her to say
it."
"I was very surprised at her open discussion of
this, and very impressed with her honesty. I asked her
why she didn't just ask me to go out, or something.
You should have seen her. She blushed bright red and
admitted she was very attracted to women, but never had
to courage to do anything about it."
"Anyway, I told her that she didn't need to be
afraid to put me under, as I completely trusted her.
If she wanted to go out and experiment a bit, she
should just ask. She thought it over and a couple of
weeks later, she agreed and we continued the sessions.
Along the way, we did go out a few times. No, Heather
doesn't know. Just as I didn't know about you." She
looked over at Karin and Karin blushed bright red.
"Anyway, we would get to talking about hypnotism
and one night she told me that she had hypnotized her
receptionist, Sherry - the blond in the kitchen -
without her knowledge. She planted the thought that
the receptionist would believe that she had actually
hypnotized Janet, instead of the other way around, and
she should use this to put her under and have sex with
her whenever she wanted."
"Then, she would pretend to be hypnotized when
Janet would say the trigger words and they would have
sex. Lot's of it, apparently, as Sherry has a pretty
big appetite in that category. And Janet loved it, as
she found that pretending for her was a very powerful
turn on. And allowed her to have lesbian sex without
having to deal with her hang-ups about it. She's very,
very fond of Sherry. I think she loves her, in fact.
She hasn't had the courage to face that, or Sherry,
outside of the fake hypnotic sessions."
"Sounds a bit perverted to me." Karin slipped in
her thoughts.
"Well, it get's a bit worse, I'm afraid. One day,
I had to have Heather drop me at Janet's for a session
and she came up to wait in the cool waiting room.
Somehow, Sherry managed to hypnotize Heather and plant
a code word in her mind. She also told Heather about
the game with Janet and the code word she used to
hypnotize her. And the code word for real that Janet
used to hypnotize me during the session. And about the
sex thing with Janet. Are you clear on all this?"
"Yes, I think so. Let's see, Janet hypnotizes you
for real, but it's strictly professional. No hanky-panky.
Sherry only thinks she hypnotizes Janet, and
when pretending, Janet and Sherry have sex. Lots of
sex. Sherry hypnotizes Heather for real and plants a
post hypnotic suggestion to put her under again. And
spills the beans, as she knows or understands them, to
Heather. Right?"
"Yes, OK. Well, Heather got real concerned about
me being hypnotized for sex without me knowing,
thinking that Janet was abusing me. Apparently Sherry
thought it might actually be happening as well. The
day Heather was there at the office, I did take off my
blouse to let it dry a bit, as it was so damn hot out.
I must have been sloppy about tucking in or something,
so they jumped to conclusions. She and Sherry decided
to stop Janet to protect me by planting a suggestion
for her to have sex with Sherry every time she wanted
to have sex with a patient."
"It was all very stupid. I could have just told
Heather the truth about Janet and me and that would
have ended it, but it got carried away and crazy last
night. Sherry hypnotized Janet and took her home and
they had some very hot sex. Then, she planted the
thoughts to get her to think of Sherry about sex
instead of her patients. Only, Janet decided to have
some fun and not wake up. She drove Sherry crazy and
then felt she couldn't figure out how to come to, so
just kept playing she was under. Sherry decided to
bring her over here to figure out with Heather what
they should do."
"I was here and Heather must have used the trigger
word to hypnotized me. I woke up at the breakfast
table with them chatting away. Janet was playing along
and acted as if she just woke up. Then, we got carried
away and hypnotized them. And there they sit."
Karin didn't know what to think. Mostly, what the
hell!
"Where is Janet?" She finally asked.
"Asleep in the bedroom. She and Sherry were up
all night and were pretty damn active, if you know what
I mean. She was exhausted. They're both exhausted, in
fact."
"Let's wake up Heather, at least. I want to go
shopping." And get her away from you idiots, she was
thinking. And then realized that Traci probably wanted
Heather to stay home with her. Damn, double damn.
"That's a great idea, actually. I need to get her
out of here so I can get Janet home as well. I'll go
wake her up. Wait here."
"Traci?"
"Yes?"
"You guys need to knock off all this hypnotism
stuff. Somebody is going to get hurt or screwed up.
It's weird."
"I know. Maybe you can help."
"Ummm, I don't know, but I'll think about it."
Traci disappeared into the kitchen and a few
minutes later, she reappeared with Heather in tow.
"Gosh, I completely forgot! Let me change real
quick and we are out of here. Be right back." And she
ran into the bedroom to change. And in a minute was
back.
"Traci, what the hell is Janet doing sleeping in
my bed?" She was very puzzled.
"She came over with Sherry this AM and fell asleep
right in the middle of breakfast, remember? We put her
in there a while ago. Gosh, talk about being
forgetful."
"I forgot." Heather looked puzzled. What a
morning. First she forgot Karin, then Janet being in
the bed. Wow. She ran back in and changed into jeans
and a top and ran a brush through the volume of her
hair. Just a touch of lipstick, a pair of flats with
no socks and she reappeared.
"Let's go. Back later Traci. Are you going to be
here?"
"Maybe. I have to run a bunch of errands. We'll
see. Have fun. Don't spend too much money." Knowing
full well that Heather had a pocketbook full of credit
cards with huge limits, backed by her parents. Not
that Heather ever spent much on herself. Actually, a
spoiled but frugal woman.
"OK!" And they were out the door.
Traci went back into the bedroom and watched Janet
sleep for a moment, then she made a cup of hot coffee,
cleaned up the kitchen and read the morning paper.
Finally, she decided to wake up Sherry and let her deal
with Janet later.
"Sherry, I'm going to count to five slowly and
when I reach five, you'll be fully awake. Can you hear
me?"
The answer was a continuation of the gentle
snoring that had been filling the kitchen. Traci
decided Sherry had actually fallen asleep, just as
exhausted as Janet from the night's activities. Serves
her right.
She managed to get her just awake enough to walk
her into the bedroom and lay down on the bed next to
Janet. She covered them both up, left a note on the
kitchen table for them if they woke up while she and
Heather were gone. Once last check to make sure the
door was locked and she was out the door.
Heather and Karin pulled up in front of the
lingerie shop in an exclusive neighbourhood. Karin had
been watching the very expensive homes they were
passing and knew the shop would be way too expensive
for her budget. Well, maybe she'd find something
simple, just to save face.
They parked and just before they got out, Heather
reached over, ran her fingers around behind Karin's
head, tangling the hair in her fingers and kissed Karin
very deeply for some minutes. When they pulled back,
Karin was very hot.
"Now look, my Mom and Dad have tons of money. I
never spend much of it, even though they don't care how
much I spend, as long as I do well at school. What I'm
trying to say is, just pick out what you want and let
me pay for it all. It's just a gift from them to us.
OK?"
Karin hesitated. She was very proud of being out
on her own, making her own way. And doing very well at
it. "I don't know."
"What's the use of having a rich friend if you
never take advantage of it once in a while?" Heather
laughed. "Come on, before I kiss you again and we
never get to shopping at all."
Karin smiled. THAT was the truth. And that
settled it. They jumped out, locked up the car and
walked inside arm-in-arm.
"Hi Heather! Long time no see!" A pretty woman
with a very trim figure greeted them from the back of
the store.
"Hi Jean. This is my friend Karin. We are here
to do some serious damage to your stock. You still on
commission?" The woman had walked up to them and shook
hands with Karin, looking her over quickly. Not
exclusively sexually, but also a habit from fitting
people. This babe would be a joy to fit, she decided
instantly. Perfect sized breasts to fit almost
everything in the store and make the top fill out
properly, and great waist/hips combo to really show off
anything with french cut legs. And that deep tan was
going to make anything white on her sensational,
especially if she was tan all over.
"No, not anymore. I bought the place! Can you
believe it?"
"That's super! How's business?" Heather gave her
a hug. Karin sensed immediately that the two were just
friends and the hug wasn't sexual. She relaxed. And
was surprised at herself for even wondering.
"It's been really good. I'm going to start a
second store down on your side of town with a line just
a little bit cheaper to let the poor students enjoy the
finer things as well. I just need to find a good store
manager." She was walking them over toward long racks
and shelves of every conceivable type of lingerie Karin
could imagine. In the back, she spotted a whole line
of leather products. Jean spotted her gazing around.
"Latex stuff is in the back, if that's your thing.
I found a lot of people are interested, but won't be
caught dead looking at it in public."
"You mean rubber stuff?" Karin asked.
"You bet. The works. You'd look great in a
rubber merry widow, Karin. Just the right boobs and
waist. Oh, the sex toys are back there as well, in the
usual place. OK, you're on your own. Just put the
stuff you pick out on the counter over here and we'll
settle up when you're done."
"Great Jean. OK, Karin, let's shop. What do you
like?"
"I LOVE silk stuff. And," her voice dropped, "can
we check out the rubber room before we leave? I've
never even seen any of that type of thing."
"Sure, why are you whispering?" Heather laughed.
"I agree with Jean, a rubber outfit would look
outrageous on you. Definitely have to do that before
we leave."
Karin grinned. This was going to be fun. And
hot. She headed for the racks of silk underwear and
began picking out silk panties. Jean materialized at
her elbow. "Do you shave?"
"What?"
"Your pussy. Do you shave it?"
Jean's question was a total surprise. "Ummm, no.
I mean, I trim a bit for bathing suits in the Summer,
but...." She had considered it once, but it was to far
out for her at the time.
"Well, if you want to get the real erotic thrill
of silk as only a woman can experience it, you need to
try it on a bare pussy. Now that is a real treat, and
it lasts all day, every day."
"Really? I didn't know that. I've never actually
shaved myself. Not brave enough, I guess."
"Want to try it?" Now this question was an even
bigger surprise.
"You mean now?"
"Sure. I've got a nice bathroom in back and all
the equipment we need. I'll help you this first time."
A statement inviting herself to have very intimate
contact with her.
"I..."
Heather overheard the conversation and wandered
over.
"Go ahead. She's never convinced me to do it, but
that is because Traci likes me really bushy. But some
of my friends swear it's the only way to go. And they
agree with her about the silk on bare pussy thing. Say
it's heaven."
Jean laughed and said, "Well, young lady, it's two
against one! Let's do it." She grabbed Karin's elbow
and they headed back to the bathroom, Karin looking
back nervously over her shoulder at Heather, who
grinned and waved her on to the bathroom.
What am I getting myself into, Karin thought on
the way. And felt her belly tighten with anticipation
of being intimately touched between her legs.
They settled in and Jean soon had Karin out of her
jeans and panties. Karin's bush was a nice light brown
and not very thick. Jean observed that yes, Karin was
tan all over. Not a tan line to be seen.
"Oh, you'll have it easy, Karin. Here, sit on the
chair and put your legs over the sides." This opened
Karin completely up to Jean. "I'm glad you're not
nervous. You're not, are you?" She glanced up.
"Well, a bit. I don't usually have another woman
touching me down there. Especially with a razor! Only
my Doctor." She was very tense.
"And Heather?" Jean laughed lightly, busy at the
sink running hot water.
"Well, now that you mention it, yes." She was
blushing bright red again.
"Don't be embarrassed. Heather beds an amazing
number of people. She's not my type, but we get along
great as friends. Now you, on the other hand...." Her
voice trailed off as she lightly ran her fingers over
Jean's womanhood, almost absentmindedly. It was clear
she was comfortable being in charge and knew her way
around a woman's sensitive parts intimately. She
detected that Karin was already damp with anticipation.
Jean liked her women hot and hairless, and Karin held
out every promise of being the former and in minutes
would definitely be the latter.
Karin shivered from the sensation. Jean picked up
a pair of scissors and began to clip while Karin
watched intently. Jean's fingers were very gentle and
she was very careful with the scissors as she worked.
Soon, a modest pile of clipped hair was on the seat of
the chair and Jean ran her fingers over Karin again and
again. Karin was getting very aroused from all this
contact on these sensitive areas. And Jean knew
exactly how to guide her arousal upward. One finger
lingered just a moment on the now puffy mound above
Karin's still shrouded clit and Karin shivered again
and gave an involuntary sign and breathy whimper.
"OK, now a hot towel to soften everything up, then
we use the razor." She went to the sink and ran the
water very hot and soaked a wash cloth. Jean was
already dripping herself from handling Karin's pussy.
She found shaving another woman an intense turn on and
always made a big deal out of making it last forever.
After making sure the clothe wasn't too hot, she
carefully applied it. The heat roared through Karin's
already tense groin and belly and began to relax her a
bit, the nervous tension draining away and an almost
overwhelming sensation of erotic heat flowed through
her nervous system. After a couple of minutes of
patting it and gently moving it around, all quite
unnecessary, Jean removed it and spread on shaving
cream. Her fingers lingered a bit here and there over
the now slightly swollen lips and stroked them, knowing
they were now many times more sensitive than when they
started. Karin was now fully wet from the inside and
her breathing was definitely getting shaky.
"OK?" Karin nodded. A fingertip slid inside the
now very swollen lips. Karin looked up and locked eyes
with Jean. The finger slowly slid in her vagina to its
full length and Karin groaned. The delightful
sensation caused her hips to buck and try to drive the
finger in deeper. It withdrew a bit. And her hips
settled back down, but her pussy cried out at its
withdrawal.
Razor now raised, Jean shifted her focus from
seducing this eager woman and became very intense as
she worked, carefully guiding the new razor over the
very sensitive skin. Finally, she pulled the now
inflamed red lips out straight, stretching the skin
tight, and in several careful swipes, they were cleaned
of all trace of hair. Karin's mound followed quickly.
The wash cloth removed all the rest of the cream and
Jean began to slowly rubbed lotion into the now bare
skin to sooth and prevent irritation. The lotion was
carefully applied and the stroking and rubbing went on
much longer than necessary just to apply it. Karin's
breath was tight and her belly was tightening as Jean's
fingers found all her hot spots. Her bare pussy felt
so much more sensitive than ever before. And Jean's
expert manipulation had every nerve in her pussy and
belly screaming. She was on fire.
Karin's eyes closed and she sighed and groaned a
bit. Please don't stop, her mind was crying to itself,
but she was unable to verbalize it for Jean.
"Should I stop?" Jean asked quietly, her fingers
still busy, sensing Karin's need to be finished off.
Karin knew she should say no with Heather right
outside. Casual sex with a stranger in the bathroom of
a store. But it felt so fucking good. And her pussy
was clearly in charge at the moment. She was too far
gone to just stop. "No. That feels wonderful." Jean
responded to Karin's reply by now sliding two of her
long fingers and carefully polished and buffed red
nails deep into the inflamed cunt. Very slowly, she
pumped and watched the strong emotions of lust flicker
across Karin's face in reaction. Jean loved to watch
her lover's face as she fucked them and her own belly
tightened in response to Karin's now uninhibited
display. The feeling of power over Karin was
overwhelming and she was tingling. The heat of the
pussy gripping her fingers in spasms was another
immense turn on. Soon, she would experience the moment
she craved the most.
Jean slowly leaned down and used her hot tongue to
run up and down the now very swollen outer lips. Karin
gasped at the touch of the hot wet tongue and groaned
loudly. "My god, that's good. Oh, Oh." Jean
continued to lick. This was so completely different
shaved. Like another ten thousand nerves were now
alive. Karin was now almost dripping as she got hotter
and hotter.
"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 Heather 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.
She was very aroused.
"What is your vice, my dear?" Karin walked over
and modelled very close to Heather, carefully stepping
back when Heather made a move to touch her.
"Not yet. Wait. Then, just take me any way you
want. Fuck my brains out."
"Shoes. Open toed high heels."
"What?" The blouse fell to the floor and she
eased the zipper down on her pants very slowly, her
fingers lingering over her own prominent mons, bulging
a bit in her arousal like a man. Her breath was tight
and shaky.
"My fetish. It's open toed heels."
"Really. Heather has a shoe fetish?"
"Yeah, but just for those kind. Weird." Heather
was on her feet approaching Karin. She couldn't wait
any longer.
Karin made a long, big deal over sliding the jeans
over first one hip, then the other.
"Like my hips, honey?" She stroked the side of
Heather's face.
"God, yes. You are such a fucking sex pot. I
want to eat you."
"Hurry now, my lover. I want to fuck your face."
Heather dropped to her knees and eased the jeans
down to the floor. The new silk panties were darkly
stained with the copious flow of Karin's very aroused
cunt. Heather ran her hands down from the rubber
clenched waist, over the hips and down the firm lightly
muscled brown thighs, hooking her index fingers in the
waist of the silk lace french cut panties and pulling
them down.
The freshly shaved pink lips were swollen with
arousal and pulled open and were glistening with damp,
exposing the darker red opening of Karin's vaginal
opening.
Heather had never eaten a shaved pussy before, so
she took her time licking the smooth flesh and held
Karin to her face with a firm grip on each cheek from
behind. At the touch of Heather's tongue, Karin's hips
began involuntarily in jerks, thrusting against
Heather's face, trying to drive the tongue inside.
Always just missing as it darted here and there.
Karin's knees got weaker and weaker as she
struggled to stand upright. Her belly was on fire and
her pussy was practically screaming at her brain to put
something up it. And just as she thought she could
stand no more, Heather slid her tongue as far into
Karin as she could, wiggling the tip around and around
in the dark hole of pleasure.
Karin grabbed the back of Heather's head and
pressed it firmly into her pussy. The hot tongue drove
into her and she screamed out her pleasure. "Oh, got
that is SO GOOD! Fuck me. FUCK ME!!" It was an urgent
demand for release. A flood of lubrication poured into
Heather's waiting mouth and she struggled to keep up,
the intense arousal of Karin's pussy almost
overwhelming Heather's ability to control the action.
Heather reached up and pushed Karin back onto the
bed and then picked up her legs and placed them on her
shoulders. Karin needed no further urging, but locked
her ankles behind Heather's head and began to hump back
against Heathers plunging tongue.
"Yes! Fuck it! Deeper. Oh, god. Oh, god. Fuck
me you bitch! Fuck Me. FUCK ME!!" Each in time to
the rhythm of her hips against the whip of pleasure
probing her insides.
The orgasm rose like a wave of burning heat in her
brain, her belly going solid with tension. Her back
bent against the sheets and her head drove back and
lifted her clear of the bed. Her brain was totally
focused on the coming explosion and her nervous system
rushed her into the funnel of lust in a mist of heat
and stars, her body giving a great shudder. Her hands
grabbed the loose sheets and gripped them with white
knuckles as the explosion went on and on pushing her
deeper and deeper into the tunnel, finally blacking her
out with a great gasp and groan.
Heather continued to lick and clean the engorged
naked pussy until the orgasm subsided, then quickly
took off her own clothes and climbed on the bed next to
Karin and took her in her arms and began to stroke and
hold her. She pushed her hair away from her face and
began to kiss her face and neck tenderly. It was some
minutes before Karin came to and began to whimper in
Heather's arms.
"Oh, honey. That was unbelievable." It was a
weak whisper. Heather moved up to her ear and began to
run the hot, wet tip in and out of Karin's ear canal.
Karin gave a mighty shiver.
"You like?"
"Ummmmm. Fantastic. I've never passed out
before." She pushed her tongue deep into the ear and
fucked it for a minute, then began to lick her neck.
Karin moved back into the voluptuous tits, now
flattened against her side and back. Their heat flowed
through somehow into her belly and she moved sensuously
against the delicious erotic cushion of flesh.
"No? You should stop by more often." Heather
responded after a bit.
"I'll plan on it." And then, "God, your tits
feel good like this. I just never imagined ever that
sleeping with a woman was going to have all these new
feelings."
Heather held her for a while longer, rolling her
front against Karin's back enough for the sensations of
the pulling on her nipples to tighten her crotch. She
felt her clit extend out of its hood.
"Shoes? That's not what I thought you'd say."
Karin was in a dreamy place. The glow of her recent
vigorous orgasm still floated in her mind and she could
still feel the very real sensation of Heather's hot
tongue deep inside her. Her thighs clenched a bit as
the nerves reminded her over and over of the
sensations. Karin knew from experience that she could
sometimes still experience the intimate sensations of
sex for hours afterward. Heather holding her close and
still making gentle love to her was making the
sensations linger much stronger than anything she had
experience before and she was just floating along,
loving it. She hoped it would last a long time. She
turned so Heather could fuck her ear some more. Her
breath was ragged again and her nostrils were flared as
she tried to breath against her tightening chest.
"Oh, that. Yeah, stupid shoes! Can you believe
it?"
"I'll know what to wear when you come to my party.
Hey, I forgot to tell you. Three weeks from now, I'm
having a party. Can you come?" Idiot, she thought!
Just let her make love to you. This was sooooooo nice.
Heather continued to stroke the rubber covered
breasts with her finger tips. The nipples hardened
again under the tight material and the bumps began to
get extra attention. Heather took each one in turn and
squeezed and twisted it back and forth, pulling it out
and stretching the rubber and flesh underneath. Karin
gave a gasp of pleasure. "Sure. I have to double
check my calendar, but I don't have any projects due
then and no tests that I know of. Who's coming?" It
stuck both of them that they were carrying on a pretty
unsexy conversation in the middle to making love. But
it didn't seem to be interfering with either of their
increasing arousals and they kept on talking between
moans, gasps and kisses.
"Umm, a bunch of friends. And a guy I want to fix
you up with." Karin suddenly focused on what she just
said so casually and was afraid to wait for the
response to that. She didn't turn and face Heather,
but waited.
"A guy? What's he like?" Her tongue went back
inside Karin's ear, not missing a beat.
Well, she didn't say no right away.
Karin turned and looked into Heather's eyes.
"He's an old high school friend, just out of the Army.
He's real nice and into computers. Cute too." And
reputed to be a great fuck, she thought to herself.
"I've never had much experience with guys. It
might not work out very well." Heather lifted herself
up on an elbow and gave Karin's left nipple a very
vigorous twist.
"Ouch! Easy honey." Karin rubbed her tender
nipple. It burned and she had to admit, her pussy was
just brimming again from all the stimulation her chest
was getting. "Just go with the flow. No pressure.
Hey, the way you handle yourself in bed, I don't think
you need to worry much in that area. Look at me, I'm
ready to just attack you again. And as for the rest,
just give yourself a chance to get to know him. Don't
push. And if it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Hell,
it's just a party." She pulled Heather down on her and
the now mated breasts flowed against each other and the
heavy pressure on their ribs caused a flood of pleasant
sensations to flow into their bellies.
"I guess. Hey, what did you think I was going to
say? I love to feel your chest press on me like this.
Like two very firm, hot pillows. Wonderful." She was
purring into Heather's ear.
"Me too. Well, I thought you'd say no to the
date. I thought your SO is pretty much fem lesbian
exclusively."
"No, to the fetish thing. What did you think I
was going to say?"
"Hypnotism." Karin searched Heather's face.
Shit, she didn't mean to talk about all the stuff Traci
had shared with her earlier. She had forgotten. She
slipped her thigh between Heather's and began a gentle
rocking pressure on Heather's pussy, Heather spreading
her thighs a bit to allow more direct contact on her
now erect clit, which flattened against Karin's skin
until it pointed up at their bellies.
Heather breathed hard and kissed Karin in a deep
French kiss, pulling back as her orgasm approached and
her hips began to twitch and thrust down on Karin's
thigh.
She lifted herself almost involuntarily up from
Karin, her head back, arms straight holding herself off
the bed, her long permed dark hair spread over her back
in a carpet of tangled coils. Her eyes closed and her
mouth opened and she shuddered, again and then again.
Her oversized breasts still covered most of Karin's and
Karin could feel the mini-spasms ripping through
Heather as the heavy breasts bounced on her hard
nipples.
"Darling, I'm going to.....Unh.....Unh...." It
rolled up her belly and exploded in her brain, a thin
trickle of wet drained down Karin's bare thigh, "cum!"
It was a high pitched squeak as the wind was driven
from her by the tension gripping her chest and belly.
Karin was thrilled to see her lover explode in
front of her, so easily and so obviously enjoying
herself completely. So relaxed and giving. She
gathered up a firm breast and with effort pulled a
tender, extended nipple deep in her mouth and sucked
hard while she rolled the other one between two
fingers. Heather continued to orgasm, the first
winding down, then a second flooded her nerves and she
grunted her pleasure, unable to speak. Again and again
Heather rolled from one orgasm to another until it was
Heather who passed out and relaxed down on top of
Karin.
Karin stroked her back and hair, her thigh still
stroking the extended girl-cock of a clit trapped
there. Heather gave several sighs and trembled. Karin
could never, ever remember feeling so completely
relaxed or sexy as she held her new female lover
tightly in her arms. Maybe I'm really a lesbian? She
thought for a moment. This just feels to totally
RIGHT!
Heather moaned in her ear.
"Wow, you give as good as you get!"
"I'm glad." She grabbed Heather's tail and
squeezed the tight buns, pressing her clit down even
harder on her leg.
"Hey! Give me a minute! I'm too sensitive right
now."
She rolled off Karin.
"Sorry!"
"Don't apologize. Normally, I just go on and on.
Must be getting to be.."
"Don't say it." Karin held a finger to Heather's
lips.
"I was going to say too old!"
They both laughed. Heather stroked Karin all over
for a while and they just lay there and enjoyed the
smell of each other's hair and pussies, the gently
erotic musk filling the room and bed.
"Hey, why hypnotism?" Heather had just remembered
from out the misty fog of her recent lust.
Karin thought of how to answer. She decided to
tell all. "Well, before we left, Traci and I had
coffee and she...."
"When?"
"Before we left. You were still hypnotized."
"What! Are you saying that...."
"This morning, anyway Traci told me all about it.
Now, let me tell you first before you start in with a
bunch of questions I probably can't answer anyway."
And Karin proceeded to relay the information that Traci
had given her while Heather fell silent.
Heather was amazed, and a bit crestfallen. "So
that's how we all ended up in such a mess. Did Traci
say how she wanted you to help us get out of it?"
"No. We left then." Karin ran her hands over her
bodice again. "One more time lover." She rolled onto
Heather and began to suck on a tender nipple.
In spite of the distraction of learning that the
hypno business was a lot more complicated, Heather
immediately found her mind fully concentrated on the
heat now pouring out of Karin's mouth and tongue and
into her nipple and breast. "Oh, that's nice. Turn
around honey. I want to eat your naked pussy again.
Can you stay the night?"
Karin felt her stomach jump and then Heather's
tongue plunged into her. Her gasp and tremor told
Heather her answer. The two women locked their legs
around each other's heads and the fleeting hours of the
afternoon and evening were spent there in the bed in
total bliss as they licked and sucked each other to
repeated orgasm. It was very late when they fell
asleep in each other's arms, still locked in an
inverted embrace.
Sherry sat there crying. It was ten o'clock on
Sunday morning and Heather had just asked her if she
had ever hypnotized her.
"Yes. I'm sorry I lied. I. I just get such a
total kick out of watching someone go under. Like a
drug. Please forgive me." She wept. She could loose
Heather and she didn't want that.
Karin sat and kept silent. Obviously Sherry cared
for Heather. It was obvious from how Sherry looked at
her and how upset she now was. Damn, this girl was too
much. She watched Heather and was struck by how tender
she was. Karin knew she'd be furious and be throwing
things. She knew Heather was upset, but she was, well,
trying to understand and not do anything rash.
"Did you ever have sex with me while I was under?"
Wow. A bomb of a question if she ever heard one. In
other words, did you ever rape me?
"No, never, I swear. I never touched you. I just
gave you the post hypnotic instruction, and then woke
you up. And you know the rest."
"You just did it for the rush you get?"
"Yes. It gets me so turned on I think I'll
explode with excitement. I think I'm addicted to doing
it to people." She was wiping away the tears. Her
eyes were red.
"What are we going to do?" Heather asked.
Sherry looked up hopefully. Heather hadn't thrown
her out of her life. Yet. She pulled her long, thick
mane of honey blonde hair around and eased off the ties
it was in. It spilled down her front. Heather loved
her hair and she hoped it would somehow help for her to
see it.
Heather watched her, torn between her anger and
her friendship, and, yes, her lust for this beautiful
blonde.
"Damn! How am I ever going to trust you? That's
what I want to know." Heather looked over at Karin,
who was still staying silent. Karin looked at the
floor. She shouldn't be here listening to this.
Heather had insisted she stay.
"Sherry, I was attracted to you the first second I
saw you. I'm still attracted to you even now. But I'm
very hurt."
"I'm so sorry. Please forgive me."
"I believe you. But I may be hurt for a while. I
need your help to get all of us out of the hypno thing.
Will you do it?"
"Yes. Anything." She was so happy. She ran her
thick hair through her fingers and expertly flipped it
to the other side of her neck in a practised move. She
had hair flipping down to a real science and practised
constantly in a mirror to learn to get each and every
effect she wanted. And with this thick mane, she could
practically want you to fuck her without every opening
her mouth or touching you. She began to work on
Heather in a casual way. She wasn't sure Heather was
even paying attention, at least at first.
Karin was another story. Karin was fascinated to
watch Sherry playing with her hair and admired the
effects she could create. And how very, very sexy it
was all of a sudden. Sherry looked over with red
rimmed eyes and smiled at her new found audience. She
had only just met Karin and immediately knew she'd like
her. She turned back to Heather and spilled her hair
down over her breasts like a waterfall.
She knew the tips of her nipples would poke
through and that's all. She was braless under the t-shirt
and her tight nipples would be all that poked
through the yellow layer of hair.
Heather was far too distracted to notice. But
Karin was being seduced and felt herself getting very
turned on looking at those nipples peaking through the
hair. And her mind quickly turned to thoughts of
pulling one of them into her mouth. A night of passion
with Heather was not enough to satisfy her, it was
becoming apparent.
Heather announced she was going to make some
coffee and toast and wanted to be alone for a few
minutes. She left the room and Karin and Sherry locked
eyes. Karin licked her lips and found her mouth dry
with tension and looked away, blushing beautifully.
Sherry's eyebrow went up as she homed in on this
obviously very horny girl sitting only a few feet away.
Even as she did, she found herself thinking that
everything here might turn out much better than she
could have hoped even ten minutes ago.
"Your hair. It's really beautiful." Karin
managed to get out very softly.
"Thank you. Your's too. It's a nice cut. You
could let it grow out long and it'd be really hot."
"I was thinking about that yesterday. About
getting it to grow out. How do you keep it so shiny?
It's really spectacular."
"My secret! And lots and lots of TLC."
"I'll bet." Karin looked deep into Sherry's eyes.
Sherry was smiling.
"You must think I'm weird to be involved in this
hypnotism stuff." Sherry modulated her voice
carefully. It became soft, calm, and, for some reason,
very relaxed.
"No, not weird. I've never had any experience
with it thought. It turns you on?" Karin noticed the
change in Sherry's voice, but continued to watch her
hair.
"Yes. Big time. No, more than big time. It's
overwhelming." Sherry admitted, working her voice,
watching Karin's eyes. They were following her hair as
she moved it. "I. I really love to do it any chance I
get." Sherry was already getting wet between the legs
as she lured Karin into the trance. She continued the
slow, regular movements of her hair.
Karin remembered the latex merry widow now tucked
in her handbag and the overwhelming sensation of lust
it gave her and understood what Sherry was talking
about. Her eyes continued to follow the sway of the
golden locks. She felt so relaxed. The beautiful
luster of the hair held her.
"Karin, are you feeling more relaxed now?"
"Yes, very relaxed."
"Follow the sound of my voice. You are feeling
very relaxed, more and more you just want to relax and
listen to my voice." Sherry felt her nipples harden
and a thrill went down her back. Karin was her's now.
Sherry continued to speak, so soothingly that Karin
felt herself ooze toward that place of peace in the
middle of that voice.
"You are almost totally relaxed now." Karin was
finding it hard to follow the glistening hair. Her
eyes felt so heavy.
"Your eyes are very, very heavy and you just can't
keep them open."
"I can't keep them open." Karin felt so relaxed.
Her eyes closed.
"You are now totally relaxed and will listen to
the sound of my voice." Sherry was trembling as the
girl went under and she took complete control. Her
hand left her hair and slid down into her pants and she
began to finger herself rapidly. She was so hot, only
moments were going to be required to do the trick. She
felt the tightening of her stomach as her orgasm
approached. In spite of her excitement, she slowed her
hand down and continued to talk to Karin. Knowing that
Heather could return at any moment and finding Karin
hypnotized would surely ruin any chances of being
Heather's friend again, she knew she had to bring Karin
back quickly.
Her and stroked the now rigid clit under her
panties. Sparks were shooting into her pussy and she
knew her underwear was soaked.
"Karin, whenever you hear me say the word
quickey' to you, you will come with me and want to
have sex with me. When you awake, you will not
remember hearing me say this to you. Do you
understand."
Karin's voice was soft but clear. "Yes. I
understand. I will come to you and want sex."
"You will want sex with me very badly."
"Yes, I will want sex with you."
Sherry's hand picked up the pace and she felt the
orgasm grow at the root of her spine and then her
fingers mashed down on her clit, slid past and then she
pushed two fingers of cotton panties deep into her
soaked pussy. She groaned softly as her hips slammed
down on the sofa cushion in a spasm. Her hips jerked
again and again and her breathing stopped. Somewhere
in the back of her exploding brain, she was thinking
that hypno sex was better than anything she could every
have imagined. Knowing that yet another woman was
going to be feasting between her legs at every possible
opportunity was overpowering. That she was in
complete, total control.
Her breathing was still ragged. But she had to
get Karin back. She heard the toaster pop in the
kitchen.
"Karin, you will remember noting about this. I
will count backwards from five very slowly and at each
number, you will become more and more awake."
"Yes."
"Five, you can feel yourself becoming less
sleepy."
"Four, you can open your eyes now."
Karin's eyes opened slowly and she blinked lazily.
"Three, you are becoming awake."
"Two, you are almost awake."
"One, you are fully awake now."
Karin blinked again and looked around. Sherry had
pulled her wet fingers out of her pussy and was holding
her hair just as Karin remembered.
Heather came into the room, a cup of tea in one
hand and a plate heaped with toast in the other. She
sat next to Sherry on the sofa. "There's plenty of hot
water and the cups are out. Coffee is made and tea
bags are in the canister next to the sink. I'm
starved."
In spite of the smell of toast and tea, Heather
immediately picked up the unmistakable smell of
Sherry's lubrication still damp on her hand.
"A bit horny this morning, are we?"
Sherry was still blushing from her orgasm. "I. I
woke up horny, as always." Which was usually true.
"You should have told me. I could have helped you
with that." Heather offered.
"Not likely. You were furious at me."
"Well, I'm over that. You can't help it if you
have a hypno fetish thing." She smiled at Sherry and
Sherry knew all was forgiven.
Karin was finding it to focus in on the
conversation, for some reason. Like she had just woken
up from a deep sleep and felt partially out of touch.
She reached over and picked up a piece of toast and
began to munch, realizing how hungry she was. A night
of intense sex had left her ravenous.
Heather looked over and smiled at Karin.
"Now, let's get the hypno stuff over. Put me
under and remove the code words you planted. We'll
start with me. Then, we get Janet to change the words
she is using with Traci and not let you know what they
are. Then, we get Janet to put you under and remove
the code words she is using on you.
"Um, that's OK." Sherry said. "Actually, it
excites the hell out of knowing that Janet has all this
sex with me and I don't know it."
"You are? Excited by it? But you don't even
remember it!"
"Yes, but you know how I feel about her. Maybe
some day she really will want to have sex with me
without the hypnosis and we can try being more than
just employer/employee."
Heather looked doubtful, but said, "OK, suit
yourself. Personally, I think you should stop it and
tell her now how you feel."
"I want to, you know that, but I'm afraid I'll
loose her."
"Well, you don't exactly have a relationship now,
I mean, other than they hypno sex."
"True. I don't know. Let me think about it."
"OK, put the toast down and put me under. No code
words. Do it with the charm."
Sherry was already reaching for her hair when she
remembered that she had already lured Karin with that
trick. Heather's insistence on the charm technique was
a nice save for her. She pulled it out of its little
pocket in her pocketbook by her feet.
Heather relaxed back into her seat, turned to she
could face Sherry.
Sherry modulated her voice and began to speak.
After a few seconds, she began to swing the charm back
and forth.
Karin heard the sudden change in Sherry's voice
and it made her feel funny. Like something she had
heard her do a few minutes ago. She continued to eat
her toast and watched as the feeling passed.
In only moments, Heather began to slide under.
Sherry gave a shiver and at the movement Karin turned
to watch her. Her face was flushed and her lips
glistened for her licking them. From this side view,
Karin could see that Sherry's right nipple was rock
hard and tenting her thin blouse. Sherry was obviously
very excited, just like she said she got. And Karin
felt her own arousal tingle between her legs. Watching
Sherry take such complete control over Heather was
exciting. Sherry was exciting. Her eyes stayed
rivetted on the now heaving chest, the nipple a hard
eraser against the clothe.
Heather was almost completely under now and Sherry
felt the urgent need to get off again. Her clit was on
fire and rock hard against her still very damp panties.
Sherry glanced over at Karin and saw where her
attention was. She could feel the tightness of the
nipple as it pulled the firm skin of her breast
tightly. She bit her lip trying to restrain herself,
but failed and give in to the moment.
"Karin."
"Yes"
"I think it's time for a quickey." Sherry said
gently. Heather's eyes closed and Sherry was
trembling.
Karin felt as though a wave of erotic heat swept
over her body. She found herself wanting to have sex
with Sherry in such a bad way. But she hardly knew her
and it held her back for a moment. But the sexual
tension between her legs grew in an ever expanding wave
and she found herself getting off the chair and walking
the few steps to Sherry.
"I....."
Sherry smiled and pulled her down and kissed her.
"I know. I want you to do it to me. I want you to eat
me. Please eat me."
Karin was trembling as she reached without
hesitation for the snap on Sherry's jeans. Sherry
stood and the jeans were off in a flash. The now
darkly stained panties slipped free under Karin's eager
fingers and fell from her slim thighs and joined the
jeans. Her dark bush was presented to Karin and she
leaned in and began to lick at the top of Sherry's
inflamed and very wet slash. Sherry sighed, her tight
belly spasm and she shivered again.
Two at once! She was almost overwhelmed with a
wave of lust and felt an orgasm starting immediately, a
tidal wave between her legs that wasn't going to be
held back.
NO! Not so soon! She fought to hold it off just
a bit longer, but her back bowed and her mane of golden
hair hung down in a wonderful waterfall past her tail.
Her mouth hung open and she trembled uncontrollably as
the hot tip of Karin's tongue now began to lash her
clit, sending her over the edge into the pool of lust
waiting there to take her, the release crashing through
her. "Ahhhhhh....!" And then, she rolled swiftly from
the first orgasm and began another, even more intense.
Her knees gave way and she sank onto the sofa, Karin's
eager hands now firmly gripping Sherry's rock hard
cheeks, pulling Sherry's plush pussy hard against
Karin's mouth. Whatever lack of experience Karin had
with women, she was making up for with pure energy and
frantic activity.
Karin was now exploding with the need to tongue
fuck Sherry. No matter how deeply she plunged her
tongue up inside her, she tried to get in deeper. She
chewed on the puffed lips, sucking them deep inside her
mouth. Sherry groaned wildly and flung her long legs
around Karin's ears and locked her heels just as
another orgasm hit. The involuntary reaction lifted
her tail clear of the sofa cushion as she supported
herself with her arms over the back of the sofa. Her
hair hung down behind her to the floor as her head bent
back over the sofa. Unable to stop herself, Karin's
tongue went in even deeper. Hypno sex had always been
extra good, but with Karin to service her just as
Heather went under, Sherry was on an all time high,
with no signs of her lust abating. It went to another
high as Karin released her grip on Sherry's buns and
reached up under Sherry's blouse and firmly grabbed her
tits and rolled the nipples savagely between her thumbs
and fingers. Sherry's very tender nipples seemed to
become white hot pokers and the heat poured through
Sherry's chest. She was on fire everywhere, but
especially in her mind as, incredibly, her arousal grew
instead of being satisfied.
Even as she was fucking Sherry so eagerly,
somewhere in Karin's mind she wondered at what was
happening to her to behave like this. Like some wanton
whore. But this sudden and continuing overwhelming need
to suck Sherry's pussy drove the thought from her mind.
Almost unnoticed, one hand reached between her own legs
and began to rub her now very inflamed clit, her hips
swaying to the electric tingles spreading through her
belly. Sherry tasted different than Heather and she
wondered if all women would also.
Sherry began to pant as the next orgasm built up
but this time she just wouldn't, or couldn't, come.
Her overloaded nervous system kept her climbing higher
and higher and she was now pounding the sofa with an
arm as involuntary nerves in her whole body began to
short out.
Karin tore open her own pants and two eager
fingers slipped inside her now totally open, naked
pussy. They filled her up and she groaned as she
pumped wildly, her arm a blur. The heat and thickness
between her legs flowed over her belly and chest and
she exploded, her scream into Sherry's sopping pussy
lost in Sherry's belly. But it was enough to push
Sherry into an orgasm more intense than anything she
had ever experienced. She stopped being able to breath
and her brain exploded with pleasures beyond her
imagining. Floating on a seemingly red hot cloud of
lust, she groaned and passed out, her tail slowly
lowering onto the cushion, Karin trying to follow her
down with her mouth still firmly sucking at the swollen
flesh under her lips.
Her own release came moments after, calming down
her lust. Karin caught her breath and finally pulled
back and surveyed the scene through dazed eyes. Sherry
was completely open to her, her sopping pussy lips full
and open, exposing the deep, tight pussy that lay just
beyond. Heather still sat on the end of the sofa in a
deep hypnotic trance.
And as suddenly as she had felt the need to fuck
Sherry come over her, she calmed and took stock.
Finally, too embarrassed at her own actions, she pulled
her pants back up and snapped the. She left a quick
note to Heather and left it on the bed. Then, she
headed for the door to go home and get some rest. For
the first time in her life, she felt totally satisfied
sexually. As she passed by the half naked Sherry, her
hair still spilling down the back of the sofa, her legs
spread, her breathing still ragged, she scooped up the
beautiful hair, held it for a moment and admired its
silky feeling, then she carefully placed it down over
Sherry's front. Finally, she leaned down and kissed
Sherry on the cheek. "I don't know what you do to me,
but that was just unbelievable. I LOVED it." And she
let herself out, being sure the door locked behind her.
She sat in the car a long time composing herself. One
thing she decided for certain. Sex with women was not
only different, but exhausting. Three different women
in only twenty four hours. If she had done that with
men, her friends would call her a slut. Did it make a
difference? Funny, she thought as she drove off, maybe
I'm a nympho! And laughed to herself. At least I'm
finally have some decent sex for once. She found
Jean's card in her purse and already knew she'd call
her today. As she drove home, she wondered just what
it would feel like to have her boyfriends hot dick up
her pussy (or even her ass - she let herself think) and
have Jean licking her naked clit and sucking her tits.
She shivered and had to take a cold shower when she got
home to calm herself down. A new world was opening up
for her and she felt strangely excited and a bit out of
control as she rushed into it.
Sherry woke up and realized what a mess the place
was. She quickly pulled on her pants, stuffing her
soaked underwear into her pocketbook. Karin was no
where to be seen and she decided she must have left.
Too bad, she thought. I wanted to tell her how hot she
had been and how great she was down there between my
legs. And grinned, knowing she could have a repeat
just about any time she wanted.
Finally she plopped down in front of Heather.
"Heather can you hear me?"
"Yes." It was from far away, a little girls
voice. Sherry suddenly felt very protective and
carefully gave Heather the instructions to forget all
past suggestions, and to remember nothing of the
session. Finally, she slowly woke her up.
As Heather blinked the daze from her eyes, Sherry
carefully refilled Heather's cup with hot tea to
disguise the length of time that had passed.
"Oh, Karin had to run. She said to be sure to
thank you again for the shopping yesterday and said
she'd call you later in the week." Sherry lied. She
knew they had been shopping and didn't know herself if
anything else had gone on, but she suspected it had,
since Karin was there when she arrived.
"Oh, I missed her. Too bad. So, no more post-hypnotic
suggestions planted up here?" Heather tapped
the side of her head, smiling.
"Nope, clean as a whistle. Now I'll just have to
get my kicks seducing you the hard way!"
"Like THAT's ever been a problem for you. You
know you make me hot." Heather stroked her hair and
the side of her face.
"I'm sorry about how I messed things up. I'm glad
it's out in the open and all taken care of now."
Sherry leaned against Heather and felt her hot breath
on her neck and ear intoxicating. The tip of Heather's
tongue followed. Sherry sighed with contentment.
They got up and headed for the bedroom, hand in
hand. It would be the end of the week before all the
post-hypnotic suggestions were removed from Sherry by
Janet, and Janet changed her trigger word for Traci.
Sherry eased Heather's blouse off the magnificent
set of tits so proudly displayed in front of her and
bent to begin to suck on them. Heather was almost
about to cum for the third time when the phone rang.
"Heather?"
"Ummmmmmm...yes.....Ummmmmm....hi, Traci...Ohhhh!"
"Are you fucking?"
"Oh, god YES!"
"I'll call back later."
"No. Yes! Yes...Ummmm"
"Well, will you stop long enough to hear some
exciting news?"
"I. Yes." She gasped into her hand and stifled
another moan as Sherry began to feed her long tongue
back up into her pulsing vagina. A thumb began to
eagerly press on her ass, demanding entrance. Heather
lifted her hips a bit to give Sherry clear access. She
loved fingers and toys up her ass.
"You are going to have a show in London! The
dealer there loved your work and wants to take twenty
or so works on consignment. You're on your way!"
Traci was very excited for her.
"That's.....GREAT!" A thumb and long red nail
disappeared up her tail and began to press on the
fingers now working the inside of her very juicy pussy.
The pressure was causing ripples of tension to flow
over her belly and she felt the orgasm pushing Traci's
voice out of her head.
"I have to leave on Sat to set everything up. If
we do well, you may have to come over to meet your new
customers." Traci was so excited.
Heather shuddered, desperately trying to forestall
the inevitable. "That's great. Oh, honey, I'm SO
excited!" A gross understatement. She lifted a leg,
then the other and let them fall in a wide vee up over
her ears to the headboard, locking them under the brass
rail on top. A favorite position when doing herself
with a fat dildo, it tightened her belly and made her
orgasms incredibly intense.
"Me too. I'll call you later when I have more
information. Dinner tonight for sure. Can you come?"
"Oh, YES!" And the orgasm tore the voice from her
and she began to tremble and shake s her control was
ripped from her. The phone fell on the pillow next to
her ear, cutting of the load moans that filled the
room.
"Great. Later, then lover." And Traci rung off.
Heather never heard her.
End of Heather Part 25.
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