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Pleasure Beyond Compare
by Loni (altexinv@swbell.net)

***

I was in my early to mid teen years, and had not wanted 
to even think about any sexual experience ever again. I 
had been led to think certain sex acts were merely 
games everyone enjoyed from the time I was five or six 
years old. I didn't find out I was being used by a 
relative, until I attended a youth camp at the age of 
twelve. (FF-teens)

***

A girl friend of mine, Sandy, had suggested we play 
some type of game on evening in the dorm. She asked me 
to recommend a game. When I told her about "thrills and 
chills", as the family member had called it, Sandy 
turned red in the face, and said, "Loni, that is wrong, 
where in the world did you learn about this game?" 

I told her all about the game, and how we each took 
turns doing a variety of things. Sandy stated, "Loni, 
all of those are sex acts, and are wrong and nasty. You 
only do those with someone after you get older and get 
married!" It was at that moment I had realized that I 
had been sexually abused for the last six years. 

From that day forward, until I was 17 years old, I 
hated boys, men and anything that came close to sex 
with them. It wasn't until I met Cari, another 
teenager, just a little older than me, that I knew 
beyond a shadow of any doubt, that only a woman knows 
how to please another woman! This is where my story 
begins... 

It was early spring and I was finishing up girl's 
basketball practice, and had just walked into the 
shower room. I was faced with another long weekend of 
doing nothing more than hanging out with my parents, or 
working out at the gym near our home. I was only two 
days from turning 18 years old.

I was not an out case, or someone that everyone 
avoided. The fact is, I was very well built, as all the 
guys would say, "drop dead beautiful". I had dark hair, 
beautiful tan skin, very firm 36" breast, that were 
cone shaped, and highlighted my 115 pound 5'1" frame. 
Twice already, I had been voted most beautiful by my 
classmates. I was always turning down guys that would 
ask me out for dates. Hell, I had even been asked out 
by two different male teachers. Little did any of these 
guys know how much I hated the thought of being around 
males. Ohh, don't get me wrong, I had a lot of male 
friends, none of which I would ever go out with.

Because of my grade point average always at 4.0, I was 
allowed to take certain college courses. I was really 
into psychology. I loved this subject more than I can 
express. I was involved two evenings a week at a 
women's shelter for the abused. Part of my assignment 
was to assist in counselling sessions with victims of 
abuse. Some of the girls who attended, would only come 
once or twice, then just stop coming. I could 
understand this, because at some point in time, they 
had to share their situation with others. That in 
itself is not easy.

I had just finished my shower, when one of the trainers 
told me I had a phone call. I placed my towel around 
me, and walked over and picked up the phone. It was 
Mrs. King from the shelter, who asked if I wouldn't 
mind taking the place of one of the other ladies who 
called in sick. 

Mrs. King told me that a new girl that she was sure I 
knew had signed up for the class. She told me her name 
was Cari Sims. The only Cari I knew, went to one of our 
main competitors in girls basketball. She was "Miss 
Everything" at her school, just like I was at my 
school. I told Mrs. King that I would be there by 
6:00pm.

When I arrived at the shelter, I couldn't imagine why 
Cari would have needed to sign up for help at an abuse 
shelter for women? I was told Cari was in conference 
room "B" waiting for me.

As I entered, there she was, the same Cari Sims that I 
had played basketball against since the seventh grade. 
She was blonde, played forward, which means she was 
four inches taller than me. I was a guard.

I introduced myself, and Cari said, "I know who you 
are. I was hoping you wouldn't remember me?" I asked 
her why? She replied, "I just didn't want any of this 
to get out, and I am really afraid to talk to anyone!" 
I assured Cari that I would keep everything 
confidential. She asked me why I was into this kind of 
work? I explained to her that I had been a victim of 
sexual abuse for years as a young child, and didn't 
even know that I was being abused!" 

Cari stated she didn't understand. I went on to tell 
her my story of how a close relative that was four 
years older than me, had taught me several games that 
were sexual, and led me to think that they were only 
games. For six years I didn't know they were sex acts, 
and I was doing things that were wrong. 

Cari then told me she felt more at ease knowing she was 
talking to someone who was also a victim like herself. 
She had wanted to talk for around two years, but was so 
ashamed, and guilty. Cari stated that this was the 
first time she had shared this story with anyone.

Cari stated she had gotten into the wrong crowd just 
after basketball season a little over two years ago. 
She was into using alcohol and smoking pot. One 
evening, she had invited her boy friend over to her 
house, because her mother and her live in boy friend, 
were going to be leaving for a weekend trip to Las 
Vegas, and would be gone all weekend. They were to 
leave around five that Friday evening. At 6:40pm she 
had told her boy friend that the coast was clear and he 
could come on over.

Just after 7:00pm, her boy friend arrived with the rum, 
coke and pot. Cari stated that after about a half hour, 
they were well on their way to being really drunk. If 
you add in the pot, then they were higher than a kite. 
When she was drinking, and smoking pot, Cari stated she 
loved to get naked and fool around with herself and her 
boy friend. 

She indicated that they would have oral sex with each 
other, and after a while, pass out. On Saturday 
morning, Cari said her boy friend had to work, so she 
was left to spend the remainder of the weekend alone, 
until her mom and her boy friend returned Sunday 
evening.

All hell broke loose on the following Monday afternoon, 
when she came in from school. Cari said her mom's 
boyfriend Jack was home early for some reason. After 
she entered the house, and went to her room, Jack used 
the intercom and asked her to come to the den for a 
moment.

Cari stated that Jack told her they needed to talk. Her 
mom was not due home for another two hours. Cari said 
Jack had placed a VHS tape into the VCR and told her to 
watch the tape, and then she could explain. Jack turned 
on the tape, and the date showed to be last Friday's 
date, and the time was 6:30pm. 

Cari could tell the film was of the inside of her 
house, mostly her bedroom and the den. She then saw 
herself in the bedroom, after she had just gotten out 
of the shower. She was completely naked. She started to 
get up and turn off the VCR, when Jack, yelled, "you 
had better set your sweet ass down and watch the film 
if you know what is good for you!" 

Cari told me she sat there and watch the film that 
lasted forty to fifty minutes. It was apparent that 
Jack had installed a hidden camera in both her bedroom 
and the den. She watched and saw everything she and her 
boy friend had done on Friday evening on through 
Saturday morning. She had seen herself drinking rum and 
coke, smoking pot, and having oral sex three times with 
her boy friend.

She was in shock. Cari couldn't even talk when she 
tried. Jack told her that he had installed the cameras, 
because he had wanted to monitor her actions, which he 
had admitted doing for several months. Cari stated she 
asked Jack, what was the reason for wanting to see what 
she has done? 

Jack replied, "you are a very sexy young thing that I 
have wanted you for months, dating back to the very day 
I moved in with your mom two years ago." Cari said she 
was even more in shock now than before. She told me, 
"to make a long story short, Jack knew my mom would 
kick me out of the house and send me to live with my 
dad, who lived in New York, if she knew what I had been 
doing. She had always stated that under age drinking 
and using drugs would not be allowed in her home.

Jack told Cari, as long as she did what ever he wanted, 
he would not show the tapes he had to her mom. For the 
next six weeks, she was his sex slave. She was a virgin 
until she submitted to Jack. Cari said that she and her 
boy friend had fooled around for a long time, but never 
had intercourse.

Jake had sex with Cari two to three times a week for 
the next eight weeks. Cari said it all stopped when her 
mom caught Jack with one of her co-workers at a motel 
in a near by town. This put an end to Jack's demands 
for sex. She also went through Jack's things and found 
the tapes. She also showed her mom the hidden cameras 
in Cari's bedroom, which slam the door to their 
relationship for good.

After spending an hour and a half with Cari, the 
conversation changed to everyday topics such as 
basketball. Cari asked me if I wanted to grab a bite to 
eat and continue their conversation. I told her I would 
enjoy spending time with her.

We stopped by a local bar and grill, and picked up some 
food, and I invited her over to eat at my house. No one 
else was there, and wouldn't be until late in the 
evening.

When we arrived, I found a note on the table from my 
mom stating she had turned on the hot tube, but had to 
leave before using it, to go by my grandmother's house 
to help her with a few things. It was going on eight o' 
clock, and my mom said she would not be home until 
late.

After reading the note, I suggested to Cari that we 
might enjoy eating our food out near the hot tube, and 
then relaxing in the tube for a while. Cari said that 
would be wonderful. I told her I had a two piece that I 
was sure would fit her real well. We ate and I give her 
a light blue two piece swim suit. 

I picked up my fish net white two piece. Cari Asked, 
"where can I change into the suit?" I told her that 
right here would be no problem, if it was alright with 
her? She hesitated for a moment, and told me it would 
be alright. She was wearing black slacks and a cream 
colored blouse. She took off the blouse, and her bra 
came unsnapped in the front, without her touching it. 

She kind a jumped back at first, and laughed, covering 
her breasts. Then she relaxed and allowed them to 
become fully exposed. They were about the size of mine, 
maybe a little more round and full. She too was tan all 
over. She then slipped out of her slacks, revealing her 
white see through undies. She was clean shaven, except 
for a one to two inch line of blonde hair near her 
pussy. She was in fact a real blonde. I was also taking 
my clothes off at the same time. 

She didn't even notice that I had stepped into the hot 
tube to check to see if it was hot enough. I had not 
put on my swim suit yet, and was totally naked. Cari 
looked up at me and said, "Oh, you're not going to wear 
your suit?" Before I could answer, she took off her 
suit and climbed into the tube. I didn't think anything 
about it, so I just set down, directly across from her. 

The water level was just high enough, that it only came 
up to just under our nipples. I asked Cari if she would 
like some wine or a soft drink or something? She 
replied, "sure, whatever you are going to have is fine 
with me?" I climbed out of the tube and went over to 
the wine rack and pick out a bottle and two glasses.

We had drink about two thirds of the bottle, and talked 
and laughed about everything, when Cari, had a real 
serious look on her face, and said, "I have not told 
anyone about the abuse I went through before tonight. I 
feel confident around you Loni, I really do!" 

She had tears running down her cheeks, so I moved over 
beside her, and said, "it is alright, we both have a 
lot in common, and I do understand how you feel." I 
leaned over and gave her a hug. I then started to go 
back to where I came from, and Cari said, "Loni, please 
just stay here by me it you don't mind?" I assured her 
that I had no problem with that.

She started to tell me how she had always dreamed of 
how sex would be one day, when she grew up. She 
continued by telling me how that thought had changed 
forever. She asked me if I had ever had a climax that I 
really enjoyed? I told her I actually had a lot of 
orgasms, as I played the game when I was a little girl. 

"I get weak every now and then, and I will rub myself 
until I climax. I just really don't sat around and 
hunger for it, if you know what I mean?" 

Cari told me her boy friend was good with his mouth, 
and really made her feel good, but all that changed 
when Jack forced me to meet his every desire. I gave 
her another hug, and this time she brushed her hand 
across my right nipple, then gave me a kiss on the 
cheek. She told me that tonight really has meant a lot 
to her. 

I hugged her back, not telling her how much the slight 
touch of her hand had caused immediate excitement all 
through my body. She looked at me and said, "have you 
ever wondered how having sex with another woman would 
be?" I told her I had not had any sexual relationship 
with anyone in over six years. 

Cari reached over and placed her hand behind my head on 
my neck, and said, "I don't know the first thing about 
sex with a woman, but I think I want to show you, if 
you will let me, how special a sexual experience can be 
with someone you want and need?" I was not able to 
talk. 

I was not sure what to do or what to say. I found 
myself looking into her blue eyes, just as she was 
looking into mine. I don't know what came over me, but 
she wanted me, and I didn't stop her. She leaned 
forward and kissed my lips, at the same time as he 
started rubbing my breasts, first the right, then the 
left. She only stopped touching me for a moment to 
place my hand on her breasts. 

I had never felt this way before. I really felt certain 
Cari wanted to please me as much as she wanted to be 
pleased. We kissed for a long while, and kept moving 
our hands over each other tits, until we both stood up 
at the same time. I don't know why, but my right hand 
moved ever so slowly downward to her pussy. I started 
to rub her special spot, as she groaned with pleasure. 
Cari lowered my head to her tits, and asked me to suck 
them. At the same time, she reached down and started 
rubbing my pussy.

We took turns sucking each other's tits. The high level 
of pleasure was more than I had ever had at anytime in 
my life. For whatever reason, we both stepped out of 
the tub, and moved over to the couch. She carefully 
moved me down onto my back onto the couch. She 
continued sucking my nipples, then stopped, and once 
again looked up into my eyes, like she was asking for 
my "OK" to suck my pussy. 

I didn't have to say a word, she kissed me ever so 
slowly downward, until she found my sweet spot. By now, 
I was so wet, and not from the hot tub. It didn't take 
but two or three minutes, until I felt a huge eruption 
of my sexual emotions. Nothing like this had ever 
happened to me before. I was jerking all over, thinking 
Cari would stop, but she didn't. I came again, then 
again, each time the level of pleasure exceeded the 
last. I soon begged her to stop, which she did. I was 
crying with appreciation. I told her I had never 
dreamed that sex with another woman could make me feel 
this way.

She told me again, she had never had sex with a woman 
before, but she enjoyed this so much. I changed places 
with her, and sucked her nipples for a while, then went 
directly to her very wet pussy. She pointed at her 
special spot and said, "right there Loni, suck and lick 
right there, please, please?" I placed my mouth on the 
top part of her pussy, on her sweet spot. I first 
licked, then sucked, at which time Cari trembled all 
over. She moaned and let out a slight scream after a 
couple of minutes. I sucked her off at least four or 
five times without stopping. Each time she filled my 
mouth with her juices, which caused me to suck for 
more.

At the end, we just laid there not saying a word, just 
looking at each other's eyes. I was certain I had never 
been pleased like this before, ever, and I was certain 
she hadn't either. Only a woman knows how to please 
another woman! Hope you enjoy my story, not only is it 
true, this experience set me free to love again, and 
again...

END

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