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SeanA's Erotic Stories 


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-=Bay Watch Part I=- 

By:  SeanA 

     Shawnie and Eddie had been living together for a long time.
 Naturally neither of them knew much about the other except for the
fact that they loved eachother to death.  One morning, Eddie had to
get up early and go to work. he got up, kissed Shawnie on the lips and
fixed a quick bite to eat and left without a word. 

     Meanwhile, Shawnie was tossing and turning in her sleep.  Not
really violently, but more in a way that looked like she was having a
real exotic dream of some sort.  Her breathing was slightly heavy, she
was dripping with sweat, and a slight moaning could be heard from her
sweet lips.  A sudden knock at the door made her jerk up in the bed.
 She whiped the sweat from her face and looked around. 

     "Who is it!", she shouted in a tired voice. 



     "It's me, C.J.!", she heard from the other side of the front door
of her beach house. 

     Shawnie hesitated for a moment and thought back to what she had
just been dreaming about before she was rudely awakened by the knock
at the door.  For a long time, there was a special person, a woman
that she had been working the beach with, that she actually considered
very erotically sexy, and had been dreaming about several heart
pounding sexual encounters she would liked to have had with her.  But
to her, this woman seemed so pure...So straight.  So she wasn't sure
of whether or not she should come forward with this beautiful woman
and tell her the truth. 

     Her thoughts were interrupted by the knock at the door again, and
C.J. shouting, "Shawnie!  You gonna let me in or what!" 

     Shawnie pushed the covers off her.  She was wearing a metallic
blue silk night gown.  As she draped her legs over the edge of the bed
to stand up, the night gown rode up her inner thighs exposing a small
part of the V shape between her legs, covered nicely by her red Bay
Watch baithing suit. 

     She had been so tired from working the day before, that she
didn't even bother taking her baithing suit off to get ready for bed.
 She just threw her night gown on over it.  She put her slippers on
and walked to the door.  She opened it and saw C.J. standing there in
her red Bay Watch baithing suit, with only a white button up dress
shirt covering her.  But it wasn't buttoned up.  It was wide open and
flapping in the cool brease.  Her long beautiful blonde hair was
blowing in the wind.  Shawnie stood there for a brief moment checking
her out from head to toe before finally stepping asside to let her in.
 As C.J. walked passed her she wished so badly she had the guts to
tell C.J. about her little erotic fantasies she had been having about
her. 

     Shawnie closed the door and turned around expecting to find C.J.,
but saw nobody. 

     "Where are you!", she shouted. 

     "I'm in here!", she heard C.J. yell to her from the bedroom. 

     Shawnie hesitated for a moment.  "She's in my bedroom?", she
excitedly thought to herself.  She walked slowly to the bedroom and
saw C.J. laying on the bed.  A thousand fantasies ran through her head
as she stood there in the door way of her bedroom watching C.J.
getting comfortable on her bed.  She noticed something different about
her.  When she first let C.J. in, she was wearing a shirt.  But now,
she wasn't.  She was just laying there in her baithing suit, legs and
arms spread out relaxing.  Shawnie couldn't stand it anymore.  She had
to do something about these fantasies before they drove her crazy. 

     Taking a leap of faith and not caring what C.J. would do, she
slowly crept over to the bed and stood beside her for a moment.
 C.J.'s eyes were closed.  Shawnie took a moment to study her
beautiful body from head to toe.  From her beautiful large breasts
(bigger than any she had seen) to the V shape between her legs which
her Bay Watch baithing suit tightly covered.  As she studied C.J.'s
body, she began to breath rather heavily.  She raised her hand toward
one of C.J.'s breasts and hesitated for a moment to look at her eyes
to make sure they were still closed.  When she realized that they
were, she slowly crept her hand closer and closer, and finally rested
it upon C.J.'s soft large right tit.  As she lightly squeezed it, she
placed her hand between her own legs and felt a wet spot developing. 

     She was so busy feeling her own pussy as she rubbed C.J.'s breast
that she didn't take notice that C.J. had opened her eyes and
witnessed what was happening.  She felt C.J.'s hand touch hers and
bring it upon her breast heavier.  Shawnie was startled for a moment,
and was about to pull her hand away from C.J.'s breast when she looked
over and saw her smiling at her. 

     "Go ahead....This is what you've always wanted isn't it?", C.J.
said to her in a soft sexy voice. 

     Shawny was very surprised at what C.J. said to her.  But at the
same time, was relieved that C.J. didn't have a problem with what she
was doing.  She smiled back at C.J. and slowly pulled her hand away
and stepped a little closer to her, pulled her night gown up to her
hips, lifted her right leg and strattled C.J.'s pelvice area and
rested comfortably on top of her.  As she felt her pussy rest upon
C.J.'s, she let out a soft moan and reached down and placed both of
her hands upon C.J.'s breasts and started squeezing them softly at
first, but then as the minutes went by, she started to really get into
what she was doing, and was now pinching C.J.'s now hard nipples. 

     C.J. put her hands on Shawnie's hips and held them in place as
she moved her hips up and down very slowly at first, but as she felt
her pussy rubbing against Shawnie's, she began doing it faster and
faster until she reached a horse bucking motion.  Shawnie was moaning
louder and louder, and C.J. joined her moans.  C.J. stopped moaning
and sat up.  Her arms wrapped around Shawnie's back to support
herself.  She pulled herself closer to Shawnie, and began pulling the
straps of her baithing suit down to her shoulders.  Shawnie did the
same to her.  After both women's breasts were exposed to one another,
the placed their arms around eachother and began wildly and
pationately kissing eachother. 

     Shawnie had her arms wrapped tightly around C.J.'s back and began
digging in her nails.  When C.J. felt this, it only made her more
wild, and she quickly pulled Shawnie's body tightly closer to hers.
 When she felt Shawnie's exposed breasts touching tightly against
hers, she held her there and continued to kiss her.  Shawnie was
moaning loudly into C.J.'s mouth as their tongues met.  They were now
tasting eachother's sweet syliva as the two of them mad love to
eachother's mouth 

     C.J. layed back in the bead taking Shawnie with her.  Shawnie
brought her legs back behind her, and was now fully on top of C.J.'s
sweating body, as she too was working up a hot sweat of her own.  C.J.
brought her legs around Shawnie's waste and locked her ankels around
her waist and began pulling wildly at her.  Shawnie began wildly
humping her beautiful lover as the two of them continued passionately
kissing one another. 

-=To Be Continued=- 


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