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The following story describes GRAPHIC SEXUAL situations
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LIKE MOTHER, LIKE DAUGHTER Part Two

  It was a Friday evening.  Annie was lying on the couch in the living room
with a large bowl of popcorn.  The eighteen year old college student was
enjoying a black and white movie on the television her parents bought her
just before she moved in with her best friend, Janice, in their new
apartment.  Annie was resting comfortably wearing only a pair of pink
panties and an oversized t-shirt.  Her long nails were unpainted, and there
was only a tint of mascara above her eyes.  The curvatures of her body
flowed from one end of the couch to the other.  The only two light sources
in the dimly lit living room were the television which was in front of the
couch and the lamp which sat between the couch and the rocking armchair
which was to the left of the couch.  Annie was waiting for Janice to come
out of the bathroom.

   Earlier that evening, Janice walked in from a date angry and frustrated.
She didn't say a word to Annie, and immediately went for a hot shower. 
Sensing her frustration, Annie decided to not say anything to Janice until
she had finished showering.  Occasionally, Annie would hear small cries and
moans over the running water.  Janice must be masturbating, Annie though.
Finally, Janice walked out of the bathroom fully naked while towel drying
her blonde hair.  As she walked across the living room, Annie eyed the
blonde beauty.  Janice's slender figure and fair skin looked like an angel
sent to her from out of the blue.  The blonde wasn't embarrassed by her
nakedness.  Especially when she was around Annie after knowing her for so
many years.  Janice sat down on the armchair bringing her knees towards her
breasts while resting her feet on the seat of the couch.  With her hair
still wet, Janice dropped the towel beside her on the floor.

   "So how was your date?" asked Annie.

   "What date?" responded Janice.

   "Your date with Bradley," said Annie.

   "If you call it a date," bitched Janice.

   "What happened?" Annie turned to face Janice.

   "Nothing.  That's what happened.  He didn't feel like fucking." Janice
ran her hands through her wet hair.

   "So."

   "Well, I did," snapped Janice.  "He had some fuckin' assignment he said
he had to finish.  It's a Friday night, dammit.  It can wait.  And I was so
ready to fuck."

   "It's just one date.  I shouldn't be that bad," said Annie as she placed
the bowl of popcorn on the floor.

   "Maybe for you," Janice pointed at Annie.  "You'll still a virgin.  You
haven't felt what it's like to get your brains fucked.  I wanted to fuck so
bad tonight.  Playing with myself in the shower didn't help much either."
Janice folded both arms in front of her while sulking.

   "You can still have some fun tonight," remarked Annie.

   "Doing what?  I'm pissed off enough as it is already."

   "You can still have sex."

   "With whom?" Janice gave Annie a cold stare.  "I'm not going to go out
this late at night and just fuck some total stranger.  I need to get to
know him first."

   "I meant me.  I'm here.  We can have some fun together," Annie said she
moved from the couch and stood in front of Janice blocking her view to the
television.

   "What the fuck are you talking about?" asked Janice.  Using her arms to
support herself on the armrests of the armchair, Annie leaned forward.  Her
face was only inches away from Janice's.

   "I have always wanted you, and now that we are alone away from everyone
else, I want you, now," Annie purred.  Her deep baby blue eyes were almost
hypnotizing as Janice stared at then.  With both hands, Annie pushed
Janice's knees apart.  She then sat on the couch by resting her knees on
the armchair between Janice's parted legs exposing her blonde pubic mound.
Still wearing panties and an oversized T-shirt, Annie caressed Janice's
well formed perky breasts with her mouth.  The naked blonde felt Annie's
hot breath over her upper body while looking down at her best friend's
silky black hair.  Janice slept with a number of guys in high school and as
a freshman in college, but she never thought that Annie would ever felt
this way for her.  Annie finally made her move on Janice now that they were
away from family and in the privacy of their own apartment.  Rather
hesitant, Janice spoke.

   "Annie, what are you doin'?" asked Janice.

   "I'm loving you," purred Annie as she continued her oral caressing
around the curvatures of Janice's breasts.

   "Wait a minute.  I've done a lot of guys, but I've never done a

   girl."

   "But I don't want you to do a girl.  I want you to do just me." Annie
smiled and placed her hands on Janice's breasts.  The armchair slowly
rocked back and forth with every push.  "Do you love me, Janice?  Do you? I
love you, Janice.  I've always loved you.  I've never done it with anyone
before because I was always thinking of you." Annie's baby blues hypnotized
Janice.  All she could do was feel the gentle caressing of her breasts and
listen to Annie's sweet words.  Annie was very beautiful, and Janice always
admired her for that.  The two girls were very close, but Janice never
thought their relationship would come to this.  There was no doubt that she
was aroused by Annie's gentle seductive manner.  And after being so close
for so many years, Janice finally realized that she had a special feeling
for Annie, too.  It just took Annie to bring it out of her.  "Oh, Annie."
Janice stared into her eyes.  Her heart started to race, and she was taking
long deep breaths.  Janice's breasts were heaving up and down against
Annie's caressing hands.  Annie pinched both nipple with her fingers. 
"Oh....," Janice cried.  She rested her head against the back of the
armchair with her neck exposed.  Annie took advantage of the opportunity,
and her mouth immediately met Janice's neck.  Janice stared at the ceiling
while Annie kissed and licked her sweet tasting flesh.  The arousal brought
that special warm feeling between her legs.  "Oh, that feels good." Annie's
tongue and lips massaged Janice's neck.  Janice knew she wanted more than
this.  She held Annie's head in front of her and immediately locked lips
with her.  Annie welcomed the warm and wet intruder.

   "Mmmmmm." Annie moaned.  It was a craving she'd longed for for so many
years.  The two tongues explored each others oral cavities.  Annie wrapped
her arms around Janice, and Janice wrapped her around Annie.  The two girls
kissed.  Annie worked on Janice neck again and then above her breasts.  She
pulled both hands from Janice's back and again grabbed both of her breasts.
Her tongue circled each nipple one after the other leaving a wet ring
around them.

   "Oh, Annie.  Take my tits in your mouth.  Suck em, baby.  Suck em,"
Janice begged.  With a smile, Annie looked at Janice and complied.  She
took Janice's right nipple into her mouth and sucked.  Her tongue ran all
over the succulent bud, and she gently bit down on it.  Janice felt hot
flashes traveling from her breast to her mind.  She wanted the same
treatment on the other side.  "Do that to my other titty........  oh,
yes......  oooooohh, that fells good....  ohhh." Janice took pride of her
body.  Seeing Annie's beautiful face kissing Janice's breasts was such an
arousing sight.  Annie continued playing "breast" friends with Janice for a
couple of minutes.  She slowly moved her legs off the armchair and rested
her knees on the floor in front of it.  Annie worked her mouth down
Janice's tummy, and her tongue flickered in and out of her navel.  Then,
Annie worked her way even lower.  Janice knew what she wanted.  "Stop,"
said Janice.  Annie quickly looked up.

   "Is something wrong?" asked Annie.

   "Yeah," replied Janice.  "Move back for a second." Confused and a little
reluctance, Annie did as she was told.  Annie feared that maybe what she
was doing might have offended Janice.  She can't help but to feel a little
frighten.  Until...

   "Ok, hon.  I'm ready," Janice cooed.  "I think you know what to do."
While Annie was backing off, Janice had moved herself closer to the edge of
the armchair.  Her ass was now resting evenly with the edge of the seat
with her legs spread wide open while leaning back.  This gave Annie easy
entry to her lover's sex gate.  Annie moved her face right above Janice's
vagina.  The sweet aroma from the pink blossom penetrated the insides of
Annie's nostrils putting her into a hazy trance.  Janice rubbed her hands
over her body, and Annie marveled as the beautiful folds glistening in the
light from the television.  Soon, Janice felt an intruder penetrating
beneath her.  Sexual energies charged through Janice's body, and she moaned
in pleasure.  "Oh.....  oh, my....  oh, God.......  oooohhh..." Annie's
playful fingers found a new toy.  It was warm, and it was wet.  Janice
welcomed the loving touches of a helping hand as its fingers explored her
sexness.  Janice arched her back forward and buried her head into the
cushion behind her.  "Aahhhh......  ahhhhaa.....  ahhahhaaaa," moaned the
oversexed blonde.  Annie listened to the wonderful music they were making
together.  Janice's vagina felt so soft and so warm Annie's fingers easily
slid around which made it so easy to love.  For a while, Janice sang their
new love song as Annie continued playing with her musical sex instrument.
Then, Annie pulled her fingers out coated with Janice's sexness.  Still
breathing heavily, Janice tired to catch her breath, but Annie didn't give
her much time.  Annie placed her mouth where the mouthpiece was, and her
tongue did the playing.  "AAHhhhA.......  UGGHhH.......  Oh, Yeah..... 
yeah....  AHHhaaHHh," Janice screamed.  She stared at the mop of black
silky long hair found between her slender legs.  Annie's tongue explored
deep to find a treasure of sweetness worth more than anything else she has
ever tasted.  "ANNIE, YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL!" proclaimed the blonde beauty.
Annie did not respond verbally, but orally if you get the picture.  "Oh,
Annie........  do it deeper.......  oh, yes........  oh.......  OHH."
Janice's screams were about to drive Annie insane.  She tried to stretch
her tongue as deep as she could to "meat" Janice's satisfaction.  Janice's
hips moved back and forth, getting fucked by her lover's tongue.  Her brain
was filled with waves of lust.  Of the many guys that had ate Janice's
pussy, none has yet to match the tongue lashing given to her by her own
best friend.  Added to this, Janice pinched both of her nipples and tugged
them up and down.  She never though that being loved by another woman could
feel so good, or maybe it's just her best friend.  Annie continued eating
away at her girlfriend's sex.  "Ooooohh, yeah....  uh huh.........  oh,
girl...  you do me good," cried Janice.  Annie enjoyed the look of ecstasy
on Janice's face.  She looked so beautiful when she cried in pleasure. 
"Oh, baby.  Use your fingers.  Fuck me with them.  Fuck me!" Janice
demanded.  Annie pulled her tongue from Janice's love tunnel while she
licked the juices from her lips.  With her middle finger, Annie wasted no
time and furiously thrusted it in and out of Janice.  "OH, GOD.....  OH,
ANNIE........  oh, girl.......  oooohhhh........  oh, yeah......  oh.... 
ANNIE........  ANNIE.........  OH, MY SWEET LITTLE PEACH!!!" Annie marveled
at the sight of her girlfriend's beautiful body being fucked by her finger.
Annie was so good to Janice that Janice couldn't take much more, but she
wanted it to last as long as possible.  Janice immediately pulled her ass
to the back of the armchair exposing Annie's soaked fingers.  She then
grabbed Annie's head and pulled it towards her.  "Oh, Annie." They stared
into each others eyes.  "I wanna do ya, baby.  I wanna make my little peach
feel so good," Janice whispered.  Annie stood up and took a few steps
backwards from Janice.  The light immenating from the television behind
Annie formed a silhouette around the voluptuous brunette.  Slowly, Annie
pulled her t-shirt over her head revealing her melon sized breasts while
dropping the garment to the floor.  The t-shirt fell on her right foot, and
she kicked it off to the side.  Janice had never seen Annie's bare breasts.
The two mounds were very round and perfect.  They complemented her thin
waist.  Annie's body look so beautiful against the light of the television.
Her pink panties glowed in contrast to her tanned body.  Janice thought she
had died and was being visited by a sex goddess.

   With both hands, Annie pushed both of her breasts inward against each
other and licked her lips.  She caressed them as she slowly moved her head
from side to side.  Then, she grabbed a hold of both nipples and pulled
them in a circular motion.  Annie winked at her roommate.  "Do you like?"
asked Annie.  With her legs slightly more than shoulder length apart,
Annie's right hand reached beneath her.  With her finger still coated by
Janice's wetness, Annie used her middle finger and stroked her own vagina
through the fabric of her panties.  Janice enjoyed the sexual play in front
of her.  Annie kept playing with herself and squeezed her left breast with
her other hand.  Annie could feel herself getting wetter and wetter as she
continued her finger play.  Her hips moved in a circular motion with every
stroke she took.  Janice couldn't help but notice that a wet spot had
formed at the crotch area of her roommate's panties.  "Oh.......  oh... 
oh.....  mmmmmm," Annie moaned.  Janice started to play with herself as she
was teased by her lover.  When Annie stopped, she climbed on the armchair
and positioned her knees on the armrests.  With her legs apart, she pulled
the fabric over her crotch area to one side.  "I shaved it just for you,"
Annie revealed her bare vagina that she had prepared for Janice.  Not a
strand of hair was on her smooth and wet crotch.  The sight of Annie's
fully exposed love tunnel made her light headed.  "Go ahead," said Annie.
"Just for you."



   end of part two..............

   Copyright 1997 by JCJoe, Revised 1999

   e-mail: joeblues@netdoor.com
   AOL IM for Netscape username: JoeBlues91

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Being an amateur writer, I'd really appreciated it if I'd
get some feedback and support.  I would love to hear your
comments and suggestions.  It's great to be able to write
stories and share them, but it's harder to keep writing
them without any encouragement.  If you are going to write
to me, please give me a first name and an age so I would
have some idea of who you are.  So please drop me a line
sometime.  Thanks.  -Johnny
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