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Kristen - 2 (Mf-teen, reluc)
by StoryMaster (ridgeg@ix.netcom.com)
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At the time, I lived in town near the University. My apartment was
quite nice, and included a concealed room I had added when I
remodeled. This secret room was approximately ten feet by eighteen
feet, and it shared a common wall with the main living area. The main
feature of the common wall was a large ornamental mirror with a gold
leaf frame. As you might expect, the mirror was a one-way glass.
In the small room was a collection of very sophisticated audio and
video equipment. Two cameras were mounted on tripods and pointed in
the direction of the living room. One had a wide angle lens capable
of covering the entire living area while the other had a remote
controlled pan and zoom mount which would allow the camera to be
precisely aimed at any given 'Target'. Both cameras and the
accompanying hidden microphones, were connected to a large consol of
professional audio-video editing and dubbing equipment. In the
privacy of the room, I could do a great deal with the videos I
captured, 'Through the Looking Glass.'
All camera and recording functions could be controlled from a tiny,
remote device smaller than a TV/VRC remote. I designed it myself. An
electrical engineer friend of mine fabricated it for me. It could
easily be concealed in my pocket.
The living room itself had soundproof walls, floor and ceiling. The
windows were triple pane and also sound insulated. The furniture
consisted primarily of one large, modular couch arrangement that could
be moved into any configuration one would ever wish to place them.
I had invited Lynn over for the afternoon's entertainment. I had
known Lynn since she was eleven years old. My sister Jenny,
originally introduced her to me, and we had since become very close
friends. Lynn was a beautiful, young woman who had just celebrated
her eighteenth birthday with me. She had long, dark hair and
incredible, emerald eyes that shot green fire when she was aroused -
which was often, when we were together.
I explained my plans for young Kristen and asked Lynn if she would
help me out.
"Sure," she said, her eyebrows raised. "Kinda reminds me of what you
and your sweet sister did to me all those years ago," she said
playfully.
"Yeah, and look where it got you," I said as I reached behind her butt
and goosed her.
"Hey, settle down, big boy," Lynn chided. "You'll want to save some
of that energy for our new, little friend."
"Not today," I said. "I want you to have a turn with her first."
Lynn smiled; this is what she had hoped to hear. "Just follow my
lead, and once you get started with her, I'll roll the tape."
"Sounds great," Lynn beamed!
At 3:55 I started to worry that maybe Kristen had backed out. Then I
heard a light knock on the front door. While I remained seated, Lynn
got up and went into the foyer to answer the door.
"Hello," I heard her say. "Come right in."
I heard another voice mumble a reply but could not make out the words.
It was definitely female. My heart was pounding as Lynn walked into
the room first. A big lump jumped to my throat when I saw Kristen
following Lynn looking both radiant and proud.
"Hi," I said as I tried not to jump to my feet.
"Hello," Kris said icily.
She was magnificent! Her long, thick, blond hair hung loose and
shining around her shoulders. Her eyes flashed with both anger and
apprehension. Her beautiful, young body was boldly displayed in a
tight, little skirt that ended at mid-thigh. Her firm breasts swelled
behind a nice, flowered, cotton pullover. She had just a hint of
makeup on, probably all that was allowed at school. I could see why
she had such power over the boys in her life. My cock was getting
hard just looking at her.
Trying to keep my voice under control, I said, "I see you have met
Lynn already." God, the little girl was magical!
"Yes we've met. You're very pretty, Kristen," Lynn said with a warm
smile as she turned to the younger girl.
"Thanks," was all the answer she got.
"Well," I said, breaking the somewhat uncomfortable silence that
developed, "You two chat while I go grab us a beer. You will join us,
won't you Kris," I said flatly.
"I dunno...." she replied suspiciously.
"I said, you will join us, won't you Kris!"
"OK... I guess," she responded submissively.
"Good, that's much better," I said. "Just have a seat and relax with
Lynn. I'll be right back."
As the two girls found a seat, I went to the kitchen. I grabbed three
buds from the refrigerator and opened them. Into Kristen's, I dumped
a small amount of a special, fast dissolving and tasteless sedative.
I used just enough to make her really groggy for a long period of
time, before rendering her unconscious. Lynn had told me she wanted
her to struggle a little. I certainly liked the way Lynn thought. I
had taught her well.
I walked back into the living room to find the two girls sitting in
silence.
"Not too talkative today, Kristen?" I asked. "Kristen is just getting
started as a beer drinker," I said, as I handed Lynn her cold
Budweiser. "Her mother doesn't know yet. She also doesn't know Kris
uses marijuana." The teenager's eyes burned into me.
"You promised you wouldn't tell," she spat.
"Oh don't worry about Lynn," I said. "She won't tell anyone, will you
Lynnie. Lynn wants to get to know you better. Here, drink up," I
said as I handed Kris the laced brew. She took her first sip. We
again sat in silence.
"So Kris, may I call you Kris?" Lynn asked.
"OK," the monosyllabic response.
"So Kris, what grade are you in?"
"Eleventh."
Wow,' I thought, Three whole syllables!'
"Are you doing well in school?" Lynn went on.
"I'm an honor student," Kris replied, her nose in the air. She took a
big swallow.
"Do you have a boy friend? Surely a pretty girl like you has at least
one boy friend?"
"I'm going steady with Rick Miller. He's a sophomore at the
University. We are planning to get married as soon as he graduates,"
the young girl said in a slightly more conversational tone.
As Kristen took another big swallow of beer, Lynn asked, "Are you
still a virgin, Kris?"
I thought both Kristen and I were both going to choke. Lynn really
knew how to point blank a person! Even after Kris had regained some
of her composure, she was still blushing hotly. She took yet another
long pull on her beer, tipping the can back, hiding her face. æShe
must have finished it by now,' I thought.
"Well," Lynn pressed?
"That's none of your business!" Kristen said sharply.
"Now don't be rude, Kristen," I corrected the angry, young girl.
"Well it isn't any of her business, and it isn't any of your business
either!" she shouted. "I'm getting out of here and going home right
now!" As she got to her feet she wobbled momentarily, then fell into
my lap.
I caught her in mid-fall and beamed down at the lovely, young girl,
saying, "Hi there," as I lowered her onto my lap.
"You're sure you won't stay awhile?" She struggled weakly as she
tried her best to get up.
Kris whined, "Let me go," and tried to hit me. I easily held both of
her hands in one of mine and gently stroked her soft cheek.
"Now be still, little one," I cooed. "Lynn and I are going to show
you a great time. Aren't we Lynn?"
"You bet," Lynn replied, as she æOoched' closer to the two of us.
"Stop," Kristen whined feebly, as Lynn began to run her hand up one
her thighs. The teen's struggles were getting weaker by the minute.
"Noooooo, mmm.. mmmph," Kristen started to wail until I brought my
mouth down over hers, muffling her cries.
Kris' body tensed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Lynn's expert
hands move under the young teen's skirt.
"Mmmm... mmmo... uugh... mmmo," the young girl moaned into my mouth.
I kissed Kris, as my tongue fought with her clenched lips to gain
access to her sweet mouth. Lynn reached farther up under Kris' skirt.
Suddenly the teenager's eyes and mouth sprang open wide.
Lynn must have made contact with the young girl's virgin sex, because
she opened her mouth with a gasp. I took advantage of her distraction
and plunged my tongue past her lips and into the hot interior of her
mouth. Pulling back quickly to keep from being bitten, I ran my
tongue under her lips and across the smooth, exterior surface of her
perfect, white teeth. Then I sucked gently on her lower lip.
Kristen managed to pull her wrists from my grasp, then began to pummel
my shoulders weakly with her fists. I paid her no mind and continued
to kiss her passionately. Soon her hands dropped to my shoulders. As
I pulled my mouth away from hers, she still continued to struggle.
But the fight was clearly draining from her as the drug had the
desired effect.
The time was near. I slipped out from under her and signaled Lynn to
take over. As I stood up, Lynn crawled slowly on top of the weakly
resisting young girl. Lights... camera... action!!!' I grinned to
myself.
Sitting down on the opposite end of the long sofa from the girls, I
looked into the tiny monitor on the remote and adjusted the camera
angle until I could see all three of us on the couch. I zoomed in
until only Lynn and Kristen were framed; then I hit 'Record'. I knew
that any signs of struggling could be edited out or dubbed to look
like submission.
Kristen's eyes were open but looked dazed. Kristen grabbed Lynn's
arms to try to push her away but in the monitor it looked as if the
young girl was pulling her down. As Lynn's lips first touched
Kristen's, the teen's eyes opened wide in shock.
"Mm.. Mm," she groaned, trying to roll her head away. Lynn expertly
moved a hand to hold the struggling girl's face, and made it look as
if she were stroking Kris' cheek. Kristen's struggling continued to
wane, and soon she lay still as Lynn kissed her deeply.
After a minute, Lynn sat up straddling Kris' luscious, young hips.
With a dramatic flare for the benefit of the cameras, Lynn threw her
lovely, dark hair back. Arching her back, she began to unbutton her
blouse. Lynn was good. She made a nice show of removing her shirt
and bra. Soon she was naked from the waist up, her lovely, small, but
nicely-firm tits stood proud, nipples erect with excitement. She then
began to tug Kris' pullover top out of the waistband of the young
girl's skirt. Kristen's eyes opened and her hands moved to interfere.
But the groggy teen was simply too weak to do anything to prevent Lynn
from doing whatever she wanted to do.
"Noooo, please don't," Kris whined groggily.
I would edit that part out and dub in some purring sounds which I
would no doubt hear later on. Lynn smiled down at the woozy, young
girl and continued to draw the tight, cotton top up past Kristen's bra
to rest just below her chin. With Kris' hands still on Lynn's wrists,
trying weakly to stop her, my girl friend effortlessly released the
front clasp between the cups of Kris' bra. Slowly she lifted and
separated the small, lacy garment to reveal two perfect, firm, white
mounds. Each one was topped with a tiny, strawberry nipple.
I found myself unconsciously rubbing my stiffening cock through my
jeans as I watched Lynn tenderly undress the helpless teen.
Lynn pinched Kris' two tiny nipples into full erection as the hapless,
young girl rolled her head to face the back of the couch. Slowly Lynn
began to squeeze and massage the young virgin's two perfect mounds of
breast flesh. I could see the muscles in Kristen's arms flex as she
vainly fought to remove Lynn's hands, but soon her body gave in and
her hands fell away. Lynn kept caressing the young girl, moving her
hands from her tits down under her arms, then down her sides to her
waist and back up the center of her firm tummy to return to her
breasts. Kristen lay completely helpless beneath Lynn's hands.
Lynn slid one leg down between the couch back and one of Kris'
outstretched legs. My girl friend then scooted her body down next to
the young girl. At the same time Lynn brought her other knee up over
Kris' thighs. As Lynn lay along side the young girl, she tried to
coax a kiss out of the teen. As Kris tried to turn away from her to
face the other way, Lynn prevented her with a soft touch of her hand
to the young girl's face.
Kris was almost beyond resistance now. Kris' eyes closed and Lynn's
open mouth covered hers as I watched enthralled. I could plainly see
Kris' jaw and cheek muscles move beneath her flawless skin as she
kissed Lynn back.
Lynn removed her hand from the young girl's cheek, and moved it down
to Kristen's firm breasts where she began to kneed and pinch. Kris
began to arch her back, unconsciously reacting to Lynn's petting.
Then the older girl moved her exploring hand in gentle circles down to
Kris' firm, flat tummy.
Lynn massaged slowly and gently as she sought the fastener of Kris'
skirt. I could see their tongues mingle in each other's mouths as
their kissing continued unabated. I don't think the sleepy teenager
even noticed when Lynn carefully unfastened the button on the front of
Kristen's tight skirt. One of Kris' hands jumped slightly, but that
was her only reaction as Lynn quickly unzipped the short zipper.
"Mmmo.. Mmph.. Mmm," Kris groaned into Lynn's mouth, as Lynn's hand
moved under the waist band of the younger girl's skirt and down to her
panties.
I slid off the couch onto the floor beside the two girls, carefully
holding Kris' wrist, to prevent her from interfering with Lynn.
Kristen's other hand was under Lynn's hip and trapped against the back
of the sofa. I rubbed the teenager's firm tummy with my other hand.
Jesus, I wanted this girl! Her skin was incredibly hot and smooth to
the touch. I could smell the teenager's female scent of excitement
begin to waft through the air. Kris, sensing the further invasion of
her person, began to struggle weakly with the two of us. It took
every bit of my control to keep my hand from joining Lynn's under
Kristen's skirt.
Kristen's young body began to tremble. I noticed the bulge in
Kristen's skirt as Lynn began rubbing her through her panties. Kris
clamped her legs tightly together as she moaned helplessly into Lynn's
mouth.
I decided I would help Lynn gain better access to Kris' most private
area so I carefully placed a hand on the young girl's firm, warm thigh
nearest to me and pulled. Slowly the teenager's legs spread, giving
Lynn the room she needed. Lynn slipped her hand farther down between
Kris' legs.
"Mmmm.. Mmmph," Kristen groaned louder as her small hips bucked up off
the couch.
"Ahhh, little girl likes that, don't you baby," I purred into Kris'
ear.
I nibbled her ear lobe, then gently kissed her cheek and around her
face moving slowly toward my target, her tender mouth.
Kristen began to pant softly as my mouth covered hers. I felt her
warm breath against my cheek, coming in puffs through her nose, as I
kissed the young girl tenderly, chasing her tongue with mine. All
resistance ebbed from her as the sedative pulled her down into a grey,
fuzzy world of erotic sensations.
Lynn slowly removed her hand from under Kristen's skirt as I
whispered, "Let's move her to a wider part of the couch."
Lynn smiled in anticipation.
Continued...