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Subject: Vickie and Jeremy, Part 1  (ff first time)
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Jeremy and Vickie are my best friends.  I've known them since college. 


Jeremy is 5'10", about 170 lbs.  and dark hair, fairly well built.  He
also has a nice thick 8" cock, and yes, I've sampled it numerous times.
 More on that later.  Vickie is 5'6", the same height as me (which is
perfect 69'ing material...again, more on that later!!)  and she is also
blonde like me.  We could be twins, with the exception of our bust
size.  Vickie is smaller up top with a pair of perky 34B's.  I'm a 36D.


I guess I'd better dive in and give some background.  Of course you
already know me--Terri.  You probably remember me from such stories as
"Dumb Blonde Bimbo", or "Dumb Blonde Hitchhiker." **  So let's start
with Vickie:

(** This phrase, "you probably remember me from such stories...." is in
memory of Phil Hartman, who passed away yesterday.  RIP, Phil....we'll
miss you!)

Part 1.  Vickie

Vickie and I were roommates in college.  Once, we were watching an
adult movie with some guys we were dating.  A scene came on with two
girls fucking, and naturally the question came up whether we were into
that.  Both of us vehemently declared "hell no!", but it turned out we
were just saying that because we weren't sure how the other felt about
it.  Later, while our dates were screwing us, Vickie on the couch and
me on our coffee table, we caught ourselves stealing glances at each
other at least half a dozen times.  As I watched Vickie and her date
screwing, I actually considered going over to her and licking her clit
while her date's prick pistoned in and out of her pussy!  

The next few days were very awkward.  Seemed like we kept ending up in
awkward situations, like running into each other while partially
undressed.  Normally it wouldn't have been a big thing, but for some
reason we were more conscious about it.  We were actually starting to
avoid each other over this.  That changed when I made a discovery.

Late one night, I heard a soft moan from the living room of our
apartment.  Quietly going to my closed door and listening, I heard the
unmistakable sound of people fucking.  Moaning and grunting.  One of
the people was Vickie, I was sure of that, but couldn't recognize the
other person or persons.  Furthermore, I was confused, as Vickie had
not had a date that night.  Then I recognized music....the godawful
background music they always dub into those porno movies.  Vickie was
not with a date....she was masturbating to the movie!  I began
exploring with my fingers a little bit as well.  I was surprised to
find out how wet I was already.  

My curiosity got the better of me, and I just had to see.  I opened my
door just a crack and peeked out.  There was Vickie on the couch, and
she was servicing herself very well, with both hands under her
nightgown giving her pussy a nice workout.  Her head was thrown back on
the couch and her eyes shut.  I didn't have to worry about her seeing
me, so I watched for awhile, just idly playing with my clit.  Vickie,
meanwhile was close to cumming.  Having been there and done that so
many times, of course I knew exactly what the symptoms were.  I figured
she'd be in throes in about a minute, maybe two.  

Then, something happened.  Vickie said something, and I may have been
mistaken, but I swear I heard her say "Oh, Terri.....eat it...."  I was
flabbergasted.  And extremely turned on!  I knew right then that idly
rubbing myself wasn't going to do it tonight, so I sneaked back to bed
and had a very satisfying session with my favorite vibrator.  Nothing
was said the next morning, though some of the tension seemed to have
lifted between us.  Probably because a lot of it was imagined on my
part.  Oh, how should I know, I'm a dumb blonde, not a psychologist!  

The next night, after midnight, I again heard noise from the living
room.  A similar scene played itself out.  This time, though, just
before Vickie took herself over the edge, I quietly crawled back into
bed, then jumped back out of bed, making sure to make a lot of noise. 
I heard the TV click off and Vickie shuffling around a little.  A few
minutes later, I peeked out.  All the lights and TV were off, and
Vickie was on the couch, pretending to be asleep.  I went and got
myself a drink, then went back to bed.  After about a minute I heard
her get up and sneak quietly to bed, followed shortly thereafter by
very faint moans from her bedroom.  If she had listened carefully, she
would have heard a soft buzzing sound coming from my room.

After Vickie left in the morning, I checked the VCR which still had the
adult movie in it.  The purpose of the "making a lot of noise" episode
was that I was curious which scene in the movie she was watching.  I
had my suspicions, and they were confirmed when I pressed play and was
greeted by the sight of two blondes, Ginger and Tiffany, in a 69.  I
thought to myself how unfair it was to Ginger and Tiffany that their
business with Vickie had been left unfinished, so I sat down and
finished what my roommate had started.  

Just about every night that week, roughly the same scenario was played
out.  During the day, I would rewind the tape, or fast forward it to a
different scene, but the next day I would always find it at the end of
the girl-girl scene.  Obviously my roommate was as curious as I was. 
But should I make a move?  And risk destroying our friendship?  

For a few days, I agonized over what I should do.  Should I write her a
note, explaining how I felt?  Or should I get her drunk and suggest
watching the movie together?  Once, I actually contemplated going in
the bathroom and asking her if she wanted company in the shower.  I
actually had the doorknob in my hand that time, but chickened out at
the last second.  

That night, I was sipping from a bottle of wine in my bed and listening
to Vickie, "Ginger", and "Tiffany" going at it in the living room.  I
was getting a nice buzz, and suddenly said aloud "What the hell."  I
loudly set the wine bottle down on the night stand.  Of course, this
was followed by the sound of the TV being shut off, and Vickie
scrambling around trying to pretend that she fell asleep on the couch
again.  A few seconds later, I walked out of my room and this time
walked right up to where she was "sleeping" on the couch.  Taking a
deep breath, I murmured to myself, "no turning back...."  dropped to my
knees and without preamble went down on her cunt.  She sat up and said
"Oh!" obviously a bit startled.  I kept right on going.  Her original
"Oh!" was followed by a softer "ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh...." as my tongue
got on target.  Vickie then reached down and ran her fingers thru my
hair as I ate her.  

"You don't mind?"  I asked her between licks.

"Mind?  I've wanted this to happen for a long time....UMMMMMMMM
YEAH!!!" I was licking her in just the right spots.  I know where and
how I like to be stimulated, and put this knowledge to work on my
friend's cunt.  

"Why (LICK) didn't you say something?"  I wanted to know.

"I thought I left enough clues.  You're pretty dense sometimes! 
But....UMMMMM...you sure know how to use that tongue!"  I ate her for
awhile more, then suggested that we get more comfortable.  This
involved her gown and my t-shirt (all I wear to bed) coming off,
followed by dueling tongues.  Kissing Vickie was completely different
from kissing a guy.  Very erotic too.  Finally we broke our kiss.

"So, " I said, "let's see what you were watching that got you so
wet...."  I got the remote and turned on the TV and VCR. 
"Oh.....Ginger and Tiffany!"

"Ginger and Tiffany, " Vickie repeated softly.  Clearly still a little
shy.  Oh well.  I was too.  Before I knew it, I was speaking again. 
"Tell you what.  We're beginners at this girl-girl stuff, so....why
don't we rewind Ginger and Tiffany to the beginning of this scene, and
follow their lead?"  I could hardly believe the words were coming out
of my mouth.  

"Sounds OK to me..." Vickie said.  As the tape rewound, I went back to
my room and got the wine bottle, and my vibrator.  If I remembered
right, the scene had Ginger and Tiffany fucking each other with
vibrators.....

Between the two of us, we drained the wine bottle.  Then we started the
Ginger and Tiffany scene from the beginning.  We were a bit
uncoordinated at first, but by the time the movie got up to the 69
scene, we were warmed up.  And well buzzed!  We played out the entire
scene, including where the girls fucked each other with vibrators
(Vickie used the wine bottle on me, since we only had one vibrator.) 
We fucked in the shower after that, then in my bed for the rest of the
night.





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