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Picket Fences
By Karens Oh (karensoh@aol.com)

***

This story is based on the TV show Picket Fences. I got 
the idea from an episode where Kimberly, the 18-year 
old daughter of the main family in the show, has a 
brief flirtation with her best friend. (FF, 1st-
lesbian-expr, tv-parody)

***

Author's note: I was always disappointed that nothing 
more came of this, though of course I knew it couldn't 
on network TV. So I decided to write my own follow-up 
story. Here it is. 

If you like the story, please let me know via e-mail. 
And if you have any similar stories to share, please 
send them to me.

***

"What's happening to me? I never had this problem 
before. I'm so confused!" 

These were the thoughts going through Kimberly Brock's 
head as she sat alone on her bed. In the next room, her 
two brothers were, as usual, arguing about something. 
Her father, Sheriff Jimmy Brock was still at work, but 
her mother, Jill, was downstairs, having come home 
early from her medical practice.

Kimberly wanted to talk to her mom about this, but she 
knew that was impossible. She would have a panic 
attack, the same way she did when the issue first arose 
several months ago. No, her mother was not the person 
to confide in, not for this problem.

But who? Certainly none of her friends. The only one 
she would even consider telling was Lisa, and she had 
already denied it all to her at the time.

"That damned Lisa," she thought. "She's the one that 
started all this. Her and her 'experiments'. If Lisa 
hadn't talked me into kissing her that night on this 
very spot, I wouldn't be in this predicament."

Kimberly thought back to that night and the days 
immediately following. Lisa Fenn, her best friend, was 
spending the night, and the two of them were lying in 
the dark talking about lots of things, including sex. 
"Kim," she said at one point, "have you ever wondered 
what it would be like to... to kiss a girl?" This 
really startled Kimberly. In fact, she had NEVER 
thought of that. It just wasn't something to be 
considered. But now she was thinking. "Not really," she 
answered, wondering what her best friend had in mind.

Lisa went on. "I just wonder what it feels like, you 
know? I mean, kissing a guy is so nice, but a girl 
would be so different- soft, exciting, maybe..." Lisa's 
voice lingered off in the darkness. Finally, she said, 
"Do you want to try?"

Kimberly was startled. For a while she said nothing. 
Then, realizing that she was just as curious as Lisa, 
she said, "Okay."

The kiss wasn't much, at least on the surface. It 
lasted maybe ten seconds. Still, Kim could feel herself 
getting excited, especially when Lisa slipped her 
tongue into her mouth and swirled it around. 
Afterwards, they were both silent, until Lisa said, 
"Well, that was interesting."

Kimberly replied nervously, "Yeah, interesting." 
Interesting indeed. Kim found it more than interesting. 
She could feel the beginnings of arousal between her 
legs. It scared her.

Neither girl said much about the incident for a couple 
days. Finally, Kimberly brought it up. They had to talk 
about it, or it would just be there like a cloud 
between them. So they talked, and both said it was 
exciting probably because of the taboo. Both girls were 
confused by the emotions that the kiss provoked. But 
finally, they both agreed that they were not attracted 
to each other, not in "that way." And the subject had 
not come up since, except for the harassment Kimberly 
got from her then-boyfriend when her darling brother 
found out about it and blabbed around. And of course 
the panic from her parents.

She weathered that storm, however, and eventually 
convinced everyone (or at least everyone that mattered) 
that it was just a little experiment, nothing more.

Everyone, that is, except herself. For despite what she 
told Lisa, she really was aroused by her kiss. Not that 
she wanted to start a "relationship" with Lisa. No, 
that would be too weird, sort of incestuous. Besides, 
she didn't want to endanger their friendship over what 
she thought was just a passing fancy.

But part of it was more than passing. Ever since that 
night, Kimberly had found herself thinking about how 
good it felt, how soft Lisa's lips were, how sensuously 
her tongue moved in her mouth. Sometimes it took all 
her self control to keep from masturbating as she 
thought about that feeling and about other, even more 
erotic things involving other girls. What would it be 
like to stroke a breast, to run her hands over the 
round cheeks of another girl's butt, to feel soft, 
naked flesh pressing against her own? A couple of 
times, she Kimberly, didn't know what to do about all 
this, but she knew she had to talk to someone. 

Finally, it came to her - Rachel! Yes, the town's ex-
mayor was a friend of her mom and around her mom's age, 
but Kimberly had always been able to talk to her about 
absolutely anything, and she was sure she could trust 
her not to tell. And she remembered the scandal that 
hit last year about Rachel being in a soft porn flick 
when she was young. From what she had heard, it had 
even included a light lesbian scene, which of course 
was just for the cameras. Rachel would understand her 
problem! At the very least, she would listen without 
judging.

***

The next day, Kimberly wandered over to Rachel Harris's 
shop as she was closing up. "Hi," she said cheerily as 
she entered. Rachel responded with a big smile. 
"Kimberly! What brings you here?"

"Oh, I don't know. I just hadn't seen you in a while, 
and I thought I'd stop by." 

"So what's new, dear?" Rachel had always liked 
Kimberly. She was so mature, so thoughtful, much more 
than the typical high school senior. But she could see 
there was something on her mind.

Rachel locked up so they could talk without being 
disturbed. After some small talk and hemming and 
hawing, Kim told Rachel her story. As she had hoped, 
Rachel was open and understanding.

"First of all, Kimberly, you're not a 'pervert'. It's 
very common to have some attraction to the same sex, 
especially at your age, when everything about sex is 
still new and exciting. It doesn't mean you're a 
lesbian."

"But Rachel, I can't seem to shake these images I have, 
these... these fantasies. I feel like I need to do 
something about them or they'll never go away!" 

"I see," Rachel responded. She struggled for a moment 
with what advice to give. "Well, do you really want to 
act on these fantasies? Maybe if you just talked about 
them it would get them out of your system. Do you feel 
comfortable talking about it?"

"Well... I guess it's worth a try. It can't get any 
worse, I guess."

"Okay, sweetie. Just sit down here and we'll talk." 
Rachel pointed to a high-backed easy chair to here 
left. "Now, what kind of fantasies do you have?"

"Well..." Kim paused, readying herself. "For example, 
sometimes when I'm standing really close to one of my 
friends, I get this urge to kiss her neck, or put my 
tongue in her ear. I think about how she would 
respond... you know... I imagine her moaning and 
quivering from my doing those things to her."

Rachel looked Kimberly in the eyes as she spoke. "I 
see... what else?"

"Sometimes at school, I find myself looking at another 
girl's boobs. A couple times I thought they caught me 
looking, but that was probably just my imagination. 
And... well, some of the 'looser' girls wear these 
really short skirts, you know? That show off their 
legs? And when I look at them, I think about kissing 
them..." Kimberly looked down, embarrassed. "Like... 
here," she said, pointing to a spot high on her inner 
thigh. The, staring off in the distance, she added, 
"And there are times when I think about this at home 
that I... I... I really want to... to...well... 
masturbate."

Rachel was silent, gathering her thoughts. She could 
see that Kim was troubled by these thoughts, and she 
wanted to help her. But this did sound like more than 
just typical adolescent curiosity. Maybe Kim really did 
like women.

But there was more going on in Rachel's mind. Besides 
wondering what advice to give, Rachel found herself 
confused by her own feelings. For she did in fact have 
some bisexual tendencies. And she had always liked 
Kimberly very much. Listening now to Kim confess these 
feelings, she found herself becoming slightly aroused. 

"My God, Rachel," she told herself, "Get it together! 
This is Kimberly!

Don't do something stupid just because you're horny."

But she was horny, very much so. It had been over a 
year since she broke it off with Kenny, and she really 
had not had any sex since then, except by her own hand. 
The fact that the sex they'd had was incredible made it 
even harder, but her experience with Kenny had actually 
turned her off to men for a while. And now here was 
sweet, beautiful Kimberly telling her how she has these 
lesbian fantasies. God, she was making it so hard!

"Well, honey," she said, trying to stay calm, "if these 
feelings are that strong, maybe you should do something 
about them." She couldn't look Kimberly in the eye. She 
knew if she did, she give herself away.

Kimberly thought about this. "Oh," was all she said. 
She, too, could only look down as she spoke.

There was a long silence as neither knew what to say. 
Then Kimberly looked at the older woman and said, 
"Would you do it with me?"

Rachel's heart skipped. "Oh no," she thought, "I can't 
do this... Can I? God, but I want to!"

"Kimberly.... I-I... don't think..."

Kimberly got up from her chair. "It's okay, Rachel. I 
mean, I just want to see what it's like. And I would 
feel so comfortable with you." Kimberly's eyes pleaded 
for understanding, for help.

Rachel couldn't answer. Her head and heart well filled 
with conflicting emotions, with unwanted desires. She 
turned away for a moment to gather her thoughts. Then 
she felt the soft touch of Kimberly's hand caressing 
her cheek. The hand moved slowly down over her neck, 
then ventured lower, over her left breast, down to her 
stomach. Rachel could hear Kimberly's trembling breath 
and felt its warmth by her ear.

"Kimberly..." Rachel's words were cut off as Kimberly 
covered her mouth with a warm, wet kiss. No longer able 
to resist, she returned the young girl's passion. Her 
arms circled the thin waist, her hands resting on 
Kimberly's hips. Kimberly reached up to hold Rachel's 
face in her hands while she pressed their bodies 
together, thrilled by the feel of the woman's ample 
breasts against her own. 

The kiss went on long and deep. Two tongues explored 
each other, accompanied by little cries of joy and 
lust. Kimberly was the one to finally break the spell, 
pulling back to look into her new lover's eyes. Their 
breathing had changed now, each of them panting with 
the excitement of what they were doing and were about 
to do. 

Rachel was the first to speak. "Let's go in the back." 
Kimberly nodded in agreement.

On a sofa in the office, they sat down and continued 
their necking. Kimberly loved the feel of Rachel's lips 
on hers. It had been nice with Lisa, but this was much 
better - so hot, so intense, so incredibly erotic. She 
moved to Rachel's neck, placing little kisses there as 
she began to unbutton the woman's blouse. Rachel, in 
turn, pulled on Kim's shirt and sweater, trying to get 
them off. 

Stepping back, Kimberly allowed both garments to be 
removed, then returned to her own work. She knew from 
her earlier exploration that Rachel was not wearing a 
bra. As she undid one button after another, she looked 
down to take in the sight of those gorgeous mounds. 
When the blouse was fully open, she reached behind her 
back to remove her own bra, dropping it on the floor, 
showing Rachel her firm, youthful breasts. Then, unable 
to resist, she placed both hands on Rachel's full, soft 
wonders as they again met in a soulful kiss.

Only now did Rachel realize just how horny she was. It 
had been so long since she'd had another person's hands 
on her breasts. God, it felt wonderful! To be wanted by 
another woman, especially a pretty young girl like Kim, 
was so gratifying. She had almost forgotten the thrill 
of this kind of sex. She moved one hand to Kim's 
perfect breast, loving the smooth feel of her youthful 
skin. 

For her part, Kim was living all her fantasies. She 
moved her mouth down to one of Rachel's large, reddish-
brown nipples and began to suck it into her mouth. At 
the same time, she pulled the blouse off the rest of 
the way, then reached for the zipper at the back of 
Rachel's skirt. Rachel raised her hips to let Kim slip 
the skirt off. Kim felt a rush of arousal as she saw 
the garter belt and bikini panties underneath. She 
sucked harder on Rachel's' nipple, feeling its hard nub 
in her mouth, contrasting with the lush softness of the 
breast itself.

Rachel gently pushed the girl away, so she could undo 
her jeans. She wanted to go slowly with the 
inexperienced girl, but she couldn't hold back too 
much. She quickly pulled Kim's jeans off, then reached 
for the pale blue panties. Removing them, she got her 
first glimpse of Kimberly's soft brown pubic hair, so 
sexy against her pale skin. She placed a soft kiss on 
her belly, swirling her tongue into the hollow of Kim's 
navel.

Kim returned the favor, taking down Rachel's bikini 
panties with trembling hands. This was just as it was 
in her fantasies, even the garter belt, which she left 
in place, framing the patch of auburn hair between 
Rachel's legs.

The two women lay down together on the couch, Kimberly 
slightly on top as their hands explored each other's 
bodies. Kim's mouth was soon back at Rachel's lovely 
breasts, which she found irresistible. Both nipples 
were very erect, sticking up a good half inch, and her 
attention had drawn little goosebumps within the 
aureoles. Her soft tongue worked over them lovingly.

Rachel's hands were on Kim's pert young bottom, softly 
caressing the smooth skin, searching. Her right hand 
reached between the girl's cheeks and gently moved back 
and forth, teasing Kim with the promise of more to 
come. Reaching down further, she found the warm wet 
spot that was Kim's pussy and worked her finger 
slightly inside. Kim groaned in response, sending a 
pleasant vibration through the nipple between her lips.

Rachel decided to take it slowly this first time. Her 
fingers could do wonderful things for a young girl, and 
she didn't know if Kim was ready yet for the even more 
wonderful pleasures of oral sex. Keeping her finger 
moving slowly inside the girl's wet channel, she moved 
her other hand around so that she could work on her 
clit. Her middle finger quickly found the hard little 
nubbin, making Kimberly cry out and move her hips. 

Rachel delighted in the feel of Kimberly's wet mouth on 
her breasts as her expert fingers did their magic 
between the girls legs. Kimberly could not keep her 
hips from moving now as Rachel's hands roamed over her 
most sensitive spots. One, two, sometimes three fingers 
entered her vagina while another teased her clit. For 
variety, Rachel would occasionally move her fingers up 
to tease Kim's rear hole, running a finger over and 
around her sensitive anus with gentle pressure. 

Kim's orgasm was very close now. She was moaning almost 
continuously, or crying out Rachel's name in response 
to the erotic pleasures she was giving her. No longer 
able to concentrate, she removed her mouth from her 
precious prize of Rachel's boobs and once again locked 
into a deep tongue kiss with her lover. Sensing she was 
close, Rachel lightly pinched Kim's clit between her 
fingers. At the same time, she pushed her middle finger 
and thumb as deeply as possible into Kimberly's pussy 
and asshole.

That did it. Kimberly erupted in orgasm. Never before 
had she come so intensely, crying out, shaking, her 
eyes rolling back in her head. "OH! OH! OH GOD! 
Aaaaaaahhhh! Rachel! Oh my god! Please, more 
uunnhhhhhh!!!"

It was almost as exciting for Rachel as for Kimberly. 
Seeing the look of abandon on that sweet young face, 
hearing her cries of ecstasy, feeling Kimberly's cunt 
and asshole spasm around her fingers as her juices 
coated her hand, Rachel almost came herself. This was 
better than anything she'd had with Kenny.

They both lay there for a while recovering. Rachel, of 
course was still very horny, but she didn't want to 
push it. Perhaps Kimberly would have regrets now that 
she had gotten off. In any case, she knew that Kim 
would need some reassurance and guidance in making love 
to a woman.

Little did she know. As soon as she caught her breath, 
Kimberly began again to play with her favorite toys - 
Rachel breasts. Rolling each nipple between her 
fingers, she made sure they were nice and hard before 
taking each one in her mouth. Gentle bites drew yelps 
of pleasure from her lover. But Kim wasn't going to be 
satisfied with that.

Moving off Rachel's tits, Kimberly slowly dropped down 
to the woman's soft belly. Gentle nips and kisses sent 
thrills up Rachel's spine. "Oh god," she thought, "Is 
she going to do it?" Her heart beat faster at the idea 
of what happen next.

There was no such doubt in Kimberly's mind. Ever since 
she removed Rachel's lacy panties to reveal that 
reddish bush, she knew she was going to go for it. She 
longed to feel those soft hairs tickle her upper lip 
and nose. By now, her head was down below Rachel's 
navel, tracing little circles with her tongue as she 
help those wide, womanly hips in her hands. She moved 
down further, passing by Rachel's very wet crotch, to 
the smooth softness of her thighs. As in her fantasies, 
she spent a long time kissing and licking along the 
inner thighs, driving Rachel crazy with lust and 
anticipation. 

Looking up from between Rachel's legs, Kimberly treated 
herself to a luscious sight. Rachel's full figure lay 
before her, her hips wide and sultry, her breasts full 
and soft. "No hard body here:, Kim thought. "She's so 
mature, so feminine!" Inches from her face, Rachel's 
vaginal lips beckoned to Kimberly with their crimson 
wetness. 

"Oh God!" she thought, "I'm really going to do it. I'm 
going to eat pussy!" Kimberly was excited by the idea 
of this, of "eating pussy," almost as much as the act 
itself. The anticipation was exquisite, but she could 
wait no more. Leaning forward, Kimberly placed a long, 
wet kiss directly on Rachel's inflamed vulva.

Rachel cried out. "Oh... Kim... Oh, yes, please!" 

Kimberly smiled to herself. Yes, this was what she had 
been waiting for, hot sex with a woman. The fact that 
this particular woman was so much older than her, and a 
good friend of her mother's at that, made the whole 
experience even more exciting. 

Encouraged by Rachel's passionate reaction, Kimberly 
began to eat her out for all she was worth. She moved 
her tongue slowly over the sensitive flesh, making 
Rachel moan and twitch repeatedly. The long abstinence 
from sex and the excitement of seeing Kim come had 
Rachel at a fever pitch. Kimberly could not believe how 
wet she was. She was taking long, sensuous licks at the 
woman's pussy, and each time she did, she came away 
with a thick, full coating of juice on her tongue. She 
took each serving into her mouth, savoring the taste of 
Rachel's hot femininity. "Oh, it tastes so good," she 
said to herself. "Well, not so much good, as intense, 
exciting, sexy." 

She placed her lips back in Rachel's folds and sucked 
on the sweet fruit. Then she pulled back a little to 
take a closer look at the prize before her. Surprised 
by the pause, Rachel looked down, and Kimberly looked 
up and smiled, her lips shiny-slick with pussy. For 
Rachel, the sight of that sweet young face between her 
legs, her mouth covered with sex fluids, was 
unbelievably sexy. She couldn't help but react, pulling 
her legs up and out, giving Kimberly complete access to 
her private parts. "Oh Kimberly!," she moaned, "Do it, 
please, Oh God, do it! Eat me now."

If Kimberly needed any encouragement (and she didn't), 
this open display of lust was more than enough. With a 
little cry of her own, she leaned forward again and 
began licking everything that Rachel had exposed. Using 
her whole tongue, she roamed over Rachel's thighs and 
buttocks, licked briefly between the cheeks of her ass, 
and finally took one long, slow swipe up the center of 
Rachel's crotch, starting down at her anus and ending 
on her very sensitive clitoris.

Rachel spread even wider now, doing anything to get 
more of that wonderful tongue on her. Excited by the 
wide open sight before her, Kimberly pushed her whole 
face into Rachel's open crevice. Kimberly's nose rubbed 
against Rachel's clit and she felt the warm wet 
cuntlips press against her cheeks. Trying to get even 
further inside this sexy place, she thrust her tongue 
as deep as possible into Rachel's pussy. The vaginal 
walls spasmed around her tongue and more thick fluid 
dropped onto it. Then, remembering what Rachel had 
done, she reached underneath her buttocks and found her 
tender asshole. As it easily opened, she slipped one 
long finger all the way up Rachel's ass, as she tongue-
fucked her and rubbed her clit with her nose. 

Rachel's hand reached for Kim's head, pulling her face 
farther into her hot cunt as she came. "OOHHhhhh, baby, 
baby, baby! SO GOOD! Oh Kimberly! OHHHHH!" Kim's head 
bobbed up and down with Rachel's wild bucking, until 
finally the orgasm subsided. Gently removing her finger 
from Rachel's asshole, Kim continued to lick her pussy 
until Rachel had to push her away. "Too much right now, 
hon," she said.

Suddenly, Kimberly realized how late it was. She had 
missed dinner! Her parents would be worried, maybe even 
out looking for her. Apologizing to Rachel, she quickly 
gathered up her clothes and threw them on. Rachel gave 
her a washcloth to wipe her face and finger clean of 
any evidence of their tryst, and with a good-bye kiss 
from her new lover, she sped out the door on her way 
home.

On her way home, Kimberly thought back about the 
experience. It was by far the best sex she had ever had 
in her life. And while boys could still be fun, she 
knew that she had answered one question for herself: 
This was not idle curiosity or a passing fancy. She was 
already thinking about her next encounter with Rachel, 
and wondered what other women in town might provide new 
adventures.



PART II

As she hurried home, Kimberly could hardly think 
straight. Her mind was going a mile a minute, filled 
with thoughts about Rachel, about sex, about her own 
feelings and desires. The events of the past couple 
hours could be a turning point in her young life. So 
much to sort out. Where did she go from here?

One thing was certain: she could no longer deny her 
interest in women. Even now, she felt her excitement 
build as she thought back on what she had just done. In 
her mind, she could still see Rachel on the couch, 
flushed with passion, her body open for Kim's pleasure. 
Kim could still feel the supple warmth of Rachel's skin 
against her own. Lifting her hand to her face, she 
caught the trace of Rachel's scent. The taste of her 
lingered in her mouth.

"Come on, Kimber," she told herself as she neared home, 
"get it together.

They're going to know if you don't play it right." 

Kimberly tried to act nonchalant as she entered the 
house and called into the kitchen, "Hi! Sorry I'm 
late!"

Her mother seemed mildly concerned. "Where have you 
been? You almost missed dinner." 

"I know. I'm sorry. I was over at Rachel Harris's shop 
and we just lost track of the time. And I'm going to 
skip dinner, if you don't mind. I have a lot of 
homework to get done."

"Are you sure? You should eat something."

"Maybe later. I think I'll just go up to my room."

"All right. How is Rachel, anyway? I haven't seen her 
in weeks."

"Oh, she'd just... great! It was really nice spending 
time with her." Kimberly's heart was racing. She knew 
she was blushing. She turned away and quickly went up 
the stairs before her mother could notice. 

"Ohhh, that was close!" she said to herself. "Mom's so 
inquisitive, she surely would have sensed something if 
we kept talking." Looking in the mirror, she realized 
how precarious her position had been upon returning 
from Rachel's place. She had thrown her clothes on when 
she realized how late it was, and her hair, usually so 
perfectly groomed, was all mussed from Rachel's frantic 
grip on her head. Anyone looking at her would think 
that she had just had a roll in the hay, which of 
course, she had. Luckily, she got upstairs before 
anyone in the family got close enough to notice.

Collapsing on the bed, Kimberly tried to work out all 
the things going through her mind. Being with Rachel 
was so wonderful. She was so sexy, so mature, she 
clearly had had a lot of experience sexually, probably 
with both men and women. The idea that she, Kimberly 
Brock, could get such a woman so aroused, could make 
her come so intensely! It almost seemed unreal now. 

Looking back, Kimberly was disappointed that Rachel had 
not gone down on her as she had for her. Of course, 
Rachel was probably afraid to be too pushy under the 
circumstances, seeing Kimberly as the novice. Really, 
Kimberly had never had anyone do that to her, except 
for a few feeble, aborted attempts by her ex-boyfriend. 
Yes, for sure, next time would have to be different!

As she thought about it, the urges started again. 
Slipping her hand down the front of her jeans, Kimberly 
started a gentle rhythm between her legs. She was 
surprised at how wet she had become already. Her middle 
finger slipped inside her lips and was immediately 
coated with vaginal fluid. She pulled her hand back 
out, and, with eyes closed, placed the finger in her 
mouth, pretending that the taste was from Rachel... or 
perhaps some other girl. 

"God, I'm still so horny," she thought, "if I don't do 
something, I'll be distracted all night." Locking the 
door to assure her privacy, Kim slipped off her jeans 
and began to pleasure herself in earnest. As her 
fingers teased her delicate tissues, she pictured in 
her mind what she and Rachel had done together. More 
excited now, she looked between her own legs, drawing 
an image of Rachel's face pushing into her muff. As her 
passion built, she pictured other women - movie stars, 
singers, even her friends - in that spot, eager to 
satisfy her with their talented tongues. 

Spurred by these images, it took little time for 
Kimberly to reach orgasm. With her brothers just in the 
next room, she turned face down in her pillow to muffle 
her cries as her insides quivered in delight. For some 
time after the initial wave, her hips continued to 
twitch into the mattress, little aftershocks of 
pleasure racing up her spine. 

"Well, that's better," she muttered as reality 
returned. Relieved of some of her built-up sexual 
tension, Kim applied herself to the homework she still 
had to do. But despite her best efforts, her mind 
continued to wander back to her new obsession. 

Kimberly wondered what Rachel was doing at that moment. 
"Is she thinking about me? Is she masturbating, too, 
fantasizing about us together? Or is she feeling 
guilty, regretful?" 

That last thought was disturbing. There was a good 
possibility that Rachel did regret what they had done. 
Not that she should; after all, Kimberly seduced her, 
not vice versa. But Rachel was older, probably forty or 
so, despite her looks, and was supposed to be the 
responsible one. And her mother's good friend besides. 
Maybe she wouldn't see Kimberly again. That was 
troubling.

***

Kimberly didn't talk to Rachel for several days. Both 
of them needed time to think about their encounter, to 
contemplate what it meant and where it would lead. But 
Kimberly was never one to just let things lie. On 
Tuesday, almost a week later, she was back at Rachel's 
shop again. 

"Kimberly, hi!" Rachel seemed surprised to see her, and 
a little uncomfortable. Neither of them said anything 
for a moment.

"Hi," Kimberly said finally. "How have you been?"

"Oh, you know, uh....good." Rachel was obviously 
flustered.

"Rachel," Kim started, "you know that what we... did... 
it was wonderful. And I- I... know it makes things a 
little uncomfortable right now... but... I... hope it 
doesn't change anything between us."

Rachel looked at her oddly. "Kim," she said, "how can 
it not change things between us? You just don't do what 
we did with anybody."

"Well, I know, but... I-I... hope we're still friends 
and everything. I wouldn't want to lose that."

"Honey, I don't either. It's just that... well... I 
don't want to hurt you. But we can't have a 
relationship like... that... you understand?"

"I see." Kim thought for a moment. "I understand that. 
I think I assumed that, really. It would be a real mess 
if anyone found out. And besides, I'm not ready for a 
serious relationship right now - not with a man nor 
with a woman. But I have to say, I'd like to do it 
again. Wouldn't you?"

Rachel didn't know what to say. Of course she wanted it 
again. It had been incredible, exhilarating. And seeing 
Kimberly in front of her, asking, almost pleading for 
her, was both flattering and exciting. Why did things 
have to be so complicated?

She couldn't say no. "I have to admit, Kim, I do want 
to be with you some more. You've been on my mind a lot 
over the past week."

A little smile came to Kim's lips as Rachel admitted 
this. Brief images entered her mind, of Rachel, her 
hands between her legs, calling out Kim's name as she 
played with herself. She felt a little twinge between 
her own legs at the thought.

Eventually, they both agreed. Neither had any need nor 
desire for a "serious" sexual relationship, but there 
was no reason not to meet and talk occasionally as they 
always had. They only difference was that now they 
could also share their bodies and provide some mutual 
joy. Rachel once again seemed completely comfortable, 
and Kimberly left the shop feeling very satisfied with 
the outcome.

***

It was Friday afternoon, and Kimberly was on her way to 
the sheriff's office to see her dad, Sheriff Jimmy 
Brock. He needed some papers that he had left at home, 
and she offered to bring them over. It was an unusually 
warm spring day, so it was nice to be out and about. 
Besides, she needed something to keep her busy.

Unfortunately, settling her relationship with Rachel 
had done nothing for Kimberly's immediate needs. Their 
tryst had opened a whole new world, and Kimberly 
couldn't wait to continue her exploration. But she 
couldn't go back to Rachel right now, just two days 
after their talk. So she found herself in very horny 
again, desiring the touch of another woman. 

Some of the girls at school were driving her crazy. 
They had no idea, of course, but the short skirts and 
tight jeans they wore to attract the boys were having 
the desired effect, but on her! She could have settled 
for a boy, actually, but as luck would have it, no one 
seemed very interested at the moment. 

"Just as well," she told herself, "it would probably be 
a let-down anyway." 

In truth, Kimberly had already ruled out the girls at 
school. How could she approach someone? And even if one 
of them were interested, it was sure to get out 
somehow, and she couldn't live with the embarrassment 
and shame, especially when her family found out. She 
even thought briefly about driving to Milwaukee that 
night, to look for a prostitute, but she quickly 
realized that was a crazy idea. It just made her 
realize how desperate she had become. She had to find 
someone! But where?

As she entered the office, she saw Kenny, the local 
hunk and along with Maxine, her father's most trusted 
deputy. "Hey, Kenny," she said, "have you seen my dad?"

"I think he's back in the records room," he replied.

She walked down the hall until she found the right 
room. The door was open, and as she turned the corner 
to enter, the first thing she saw was someone's 
uniformed rear end. She stopped suddenly, then realized 
it was Maxine, bent far over a desk, reading something.

Kimberly couldn't resist a sarcastic remark. "You must 
be really proud of that thing to show it off like 
that."

That gave Max a start. "Huh?! Oh, what do you mean?"

Kim smiled. "I mean you had your butt on display there 
for everyone walking by." 

Max gave a little laugh. "Oh! Sorry. I just started 
reading this and forgot what I was doing."

"Just kidding, Max," Kimberly assured her. Actually, if 
anyone were going to show off, it may as well be Max. 
Kimberly had always envied her bottom, comparing it 
with her own. She couldn't count the times she had 
noticed some guy's gaze following Max down the street 
after she passed, and it definitely wasn't focused on 
the back of her head! Max had an almost perfect tush - 
nicely rounded and just the right size, what most 
people would call "tight." Usually, it was hidden by 
her bulky, unflattering uniform, but at the pool, or at 
the department picnic, when she wore those now famous 
little shorts, lots of people noticed. 

"So how are you, Max?" she said.

"Oh, good, real good." Max's face belied her answer. 
The weak little smile on her face made it obvious that 
she was in one of her low moods.

"It doesn't sound like you're 'real good'," Kimberly 
offered. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, really, I'm fine."

Kimberly just looked at her, waiting for the real 
answer. She knew Max. and Max knew she knew her.

"Oh, all right," Max finally admitted. "I'm feeling 
kind of down, I guess."

"Why?"

"The usual... men! I just get so frustrated that I 
can't find SOMEBODY that I can stick with. And the 
thing with Kenny was the worst, because now it's 
awkward to work together, too. And here it is the 
weekend and it looks like I'll be home alone for the 
whole time."

Max and Kenny had had a "thing" for a while. It had a 
long time coming, but it was very short-lived. And Max 
never handled these things very well.

"Hey," Kimberly said. "why don't I come over tonight? 
We can get a good movie, make some popcorn, you know, 
have a girls' night out - or in, I guess."

Max considered the offer for a few seconds, then 
brightened up and said, "Okay! Yeah, let's do that. Is 
7:30 good?"

"7:30 is perfect! I'll get the movie. See you then."

Kimberly left the room with a rush of excitement. This 
situation had promise. She had no idea about Maxine's 
sexual preferences, although everything she knew told 
her she was completely heterosexual. On the other hand, 
she knew Max. Max was always a bundle of mixed up 
emotions, and Kimberly was pretty confident she could 
use that to her advantage. The fact that Max was just 
coming off a sour ending to her relationship with Kenny 
was even more encouraging. She was vulnerable right 
now, and while Kim would normally be appalled at taking 
advantage of such a situation, at this point, her urges 
were getting the best of her. Besides, Max might really 
like it.

"Hey Kim!" Her thoughts were interrupted by her 
father's voice. She felt herself blushing at her 
thoughts in from of him.

"Hi, Daddy. Here's the papers you wanted."

"Thanks, sweetheart. Say, is anything wrong? You look a 
little flushed."

Kimberly tried to be cool. "Oh? Why, no, I don't think 
so... but I have run, really... bye now!"

She quickly left the station, already plotting her 
strategy for what she hoped would be tonight's 
seduction.

***

It was exactly 7:30 when Kimberly arrived at Max's 
place. She could have been there much earlier - in her 
anticipation, she had found herself ready to go forty-
five minutes early. Max opened the door and greeted her 
with a warm smile. She was wearing shorts and a T-shirt 
- light clothing for early April in Wisconsin. 

Chiding her playfully, Kimberly said, "Gosh, Max, 
rushing the season a bit, aren't you?"

Max was in good spirits. "Yeah, I know, but it was 
extra nice today, and it got me in the mood, so I 
thought I'd just push the feeling. I was going to go 
for a run, but I just never got around to it, so I 
turned up the heat a little and made like summer!"

Kimberly noticed the warmth in the room. "Gee, I wish 
you'd told me. I would have dressed lighter."

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm so thoughtless," Max said. "Just 
take off your sweater."

Shrugging her shoulders, Kim replied, "Uhh... nothing 
underneath, I'm afraid."

"Oh. Well, here, let me give you something lighter. I'm 
sure they'll fit okay. And we'll just have a 'summer' 
night!"

That sounded good to Kimberly. She knew she couldn't 
stand the heat in her current dress. Besides, the more 
exposed skin they each had, the simpler her task would 
be. So Max found another T-shirt and shorts for Kim, 
which she quickly slipped into.

Kimberly had rented the movie, and her choice was 
carefully planned. "The Hunger" starred Catherine 
Deneuve as a female vampire. It was an old movie, for 
sure, but she knew that it had a mild, dreamy lesbian 
scene between Catherine and Susan Sarandon, which she 
hoped might provide some opportunity for her. Her 
excuse to Max was that she'd always wanted to see it, 
being a twist on the usual male vampire bit. 

So they watched the movie, eating popcorn, talking, 
drinking wine (Kimberly had to laugh at Max's concern: 
"You won't tell Jimmy, will you?" Little did she know. 
What would her father think if he knew what Kimberly 
really had planned?).

Kim drank just a little, enough to give her that 
relaxed, warm feeling. Max was drinking more (with 
Kimberly's subtle encouragement), and was obviously 
feeling very good. Kimberly sat on the floor, Max on 
the couch, putting Kimberly's eyes on level with Max's 
hips. Each time Kim would sneak a look at Max's lovely 
legs, her excitement grew a little more. 

At first she worried that Max would notice her little 
peeks, but she soon realized that her guard was down. 
She never suspected Kim's true desires. At one point, 
she even changed positions to sit Indian-style on the 
couch, which allowed Kim to look right up the leg of 
her shorts. Kimberly felt her heart race as she got a 
clear view of the crotch of Max's plain cotton panties. 
She kept stealing looks, teasing herself, getting more 
aroused while trying not to show her feelings or get 
caught.

Unable to resist, Kimberly took her first step. "Would 
you pass me that popcorn?" It was an innocent question, 
but as she asked it, she touched Max's thigh with her 
hand. It wasn't overt enough to be really noticed, but 
she did let her hand linger, to enjoy the feeling of 
Max's skin and perhaps put the start of an idea in her 
head.

"Gosh, are your legs always so smooth? You must have 
just shaved."

Max suspected nothing. "No, not really - a couple days, 
I think."

Just then the lesbian scene started. Kimberly feigned 
innocence. "Well, this is interesting," she said. 

"I kind of thought this was coming," Max replied. Then 
she added, "There's always an underlying sexual thing 
with vampires. Why should it be different just because 
the vampire's female?"

Kimberly gave Max a look that showed she agreed, but 
she said nothing.

This train of thought had promise, and she wanted to 
let Max mull it over.

Finally, she said, "But why wouldn't a female vampire 
go after a man?"

"I guess she just has good taste!" Max said flippantly. 

Kimberly's senses perked up at this. "Oh? What do you 
mean by that?"

Max was suddenly flustered. "Oh, nothing!. I mean, I 
was... just... trying to be funny."

Kimberly kept her gaze on Max, trying to see if there 
were more to the comment, subtly indicating that if so, 
she was willing.

Max looked away, slightly embarrassed. Suddenly, 
Kimberly moved up to the couch next to Max and said, 
"Let me rewind this a second. I missed part while we 
were talking." Without waiting for Max's response, she 
backed up to the beginning of the scene a started 
again. Without being obvious, she let her leg settle 
against Max's. The feeling of their bare skin together 
was electrifying, but she managed not to show how much 
she enjoyed it. 

Both women were silent as they watched the two 
attractive actresses making love. The scene was very 
tasteful, mostly implied, though it did include a 
sensuous kiss and a brief touch of a breast. 

"This is kind of erotic," Kimberly said.

All Max could say was "Uh huh." It was erotic, but she 
felt funny sitting there watching it with Kimberly so 
close to her.

Still looking at the TV, Kim said tentatively, "Have 
you ever thought about it, Max?" Then looking over at 
Max with her most innocent expression, "You know, with 
another girl?" She shifted a little on the couch, just 
enough to create more contact between their legs. She 
could see Max reacting, trying not to show it. Her 
breathing changed ever so slightly. Was she nervous or 
excited? 

"Oh, I don't know... really.... Have you?"

This was encouraging. "Everybody thinks about it 
sometime," Kim replied, "don't they?"

"Yeah," Max said hesitantly, "...I guess so."

Kimberly placed a hand about two-third the way up on 
Max's thigh, then moved it slowly down toward her knee. 
Her own breath was coming faster now, but as usual, she 
remained in control as she asked, "Do you want to try 
it?" Her hand gave Max a subtle squeeze.

Max's eyes were wide in amazement, or terror, or some 
other mix of emotions. She just looked at Kim, trying 
to decide what to say. Kim's hand moved back up her 
thigh, caressing, trembling slightly as it moved. They 
looked at each other in silence for what seemed like a 
long time, but was really about ten seconds. Kimberly's 
liquid brown eyes drew Max in, absorbing her. Max's 
lips were slightly parted. Finally, with her typical 
initiative, Kimberly leaned forward to bring their lips 
together.

Four eyes closed as they enjoyed the rapture of their 
first kiss. Still the aggressor, Kimberly took Max's 
upper lip between her own, running her tongue over its 
soft tissue before letting it enter Max's now ready 
mouth. Arms moved to embrace one another as Kimberly's 
tongue explored, until at last Max responded in kind. 
Kim's hands caressed Max's arms, her cheek, her side, 
even brushing briefly over her breast.

When Kimberly finally pulled away to look at Max, she 
was highly aroused. She was panting, her eyes staring 
intently at the red-haired beauty, her nostrils flared 
with passion. Max, too was aroused, and while she was 
still clearly nervous, it was obvious to both of them 
that they wanted to go on. 

Kim placed a wet kiss on Max's neck, followed by many 
more as her hands reached under her T-shirt. Through 
Max's thin sports bra, Kim could tell that her nipples 
were already erect. She played with one, rolling it 
lightly as she delighted in the warm fullness in her 
hand. Moving her mouth to Max's ear, she swirled her 
tongue in, drawing a gasp and tremble from her new 
lover. 

"Let's do it," she whispered.

Max nodded her agreement, then added, "In the bedroom."

They quickly moved to the next room, where they both 
started taking off what little clothes they wore. As 
Max removed her bra, Kimberly was treated to the lovely 
sight of her breasts, not large, but perfectly shaped, 
with deep pink nipples against their milky-white 
background. When Max reached for her white cotton 
panties, however, Kim stopped her. "Don't," she said, 
"leave them on... for now." Since she had caught that 
glimpse of Max's crotch earlier, Kim had been thinking 
about those white panties. Now, as she neared her goal, 
she wanted to savor the sight, to let her tension build 
a little longer. Besides, she wanted the thrill of 
taking them down herself. 

Kim herself stripped naked before Max's watchful eyes. 
Her body had the easy firmness of youth, the lovely 
contours that come so easily at her age. Her breasts 
were more conical than Max's, and the nipples stood out 
due to Kimberly's state of arousal. The winter 
whiteness of her skin made her seem extra soft. Between 
her legs, the dark tuft of her pubic hair appeared damp 
already. Max felt a growing excitement in anticipation 
of touching her.

Kimberly, despite her age and smaller stature, 
continued to play the dominant part. After days of 
private fantasies, after an evening of furtive glimpses 
at Max's body, she was in no mood to wait. She gave Max 
one more long, soulful kiss, then pushed her down onto 
the bed, positioning herself on top. They continued to 
kiss, Max uttering little cries of pleasure, until 
Kimberly moved down to suckle one pink nipple.

Kimberly took each tender nub in her mouth while her 
hand drifted down to tease between her legs. Then she 
began moving further down, over Max's smooth, taut 
stomach. The young woman responded with a quiver and a 
sigh, loving the feel of Kim's wet tongue on her 
underbelly, acutely aware of where it was heading. 

Kimberly moved down steadily, over the curve of Max's 
hip, to the tender flesh of her inner thigh. Max parted 
her legs slightly, and Kim was now just inches from the 
crotch of Max's panties. Seeing the wet spot in the 
middle, she smiled with the knowledge that she had 
caused it. She placed her mouth directly over it, 
filling it with the taste of cotton and woman. A heady 
aroma invaded her nostrils. She sucked gently on the 
fabric, taking in the soft flesh beneath it. Her tongue 
worked back and forth over the hidden slit, drawing 
still more moisture.

"This is so good," she said to herself, "so hot, so 
sexy. All those people who think of sweet Kimberly 
Brock, sheriff's daughter, Miss goody-two-shoes, what 
would they think if they could see me now, sucking on 
some girl's, no... some woman's... panties?" The idea 
turned her on even more, and she stroked Max's thighs 
as she continued to lick and suck with increased 
passion.

After a few minutes of this had raised Max's 
temperature just a bit higher, Kimberly pulled back. 
Her hands were shaking as she placed her fingers inside 
the waistband of Max's panties and slowly pulled them 
down. Max's hips came off the bed momentarily as the 
modest garment slid over the soft curve of her 
buttocks, revealing the dark red patch of her pubic 
hair. As Kimberly pulled them over her feet and off, 
Max's legs opened wide. At their center point, the dark 
pink folds of her vulva glistened with wetness. 
Kimberly moved closer until, unable to suppress a 
little cry of lust, she placed her lips inside. 

Max responded with a cry of her own. Kimberly had been 
successful at prolonging this for both of them, until 
they both were at a fever pitch. Max's hips moved 
rhythmically against Kim's hot mouth, trying to extract 
as much pleasure as possible. And Kim was willing to 
give all she could. Her tongue wormed into the red heat 
of Max's vagina, loving the taste of the young woman's 
horniness. Her hands were everywhere - holding Max's 
breasts, parting her thighs, cupping the firm cheeks of 
her bottom. Her lips locked onto her swollen clit and 
sucked gingerly, causing Max to squeal from the 
intensity of the sensation.

Kim was like the proverbial kid in a candy store, 
wanting to try out all the tricks she had. It seemed 
obvious that this was Max's first time, and she was 
anxious to give her the best. 

"Max, turn over, will you?" Lost in the torrent of 
passion, Max quickly rolled onto her stomach. "Now lift 
your butt up," Kim continued, "on your knees." Max now 
had her head on the pillow, with her lovely derriere 
raised obscenely in the air. "Oh, Maxine..." Kim 
muttered.

Kimberly climbed onto the bed behind Maxine's 
incredible sexy bottom. She could see the red tuft of 
her bush trailing down between her legs. Warming up, 
she placed soft, wet kisses on Max's rear, teasing her 
with one in the crease of her ass. Then, placing one 
hand on each cheek, she reached her head underneath and 
took a long, slow lick at Max's now very wet pussy. 

Max arched her back as the shivers ran up and down it. 
"Oh sweet Jesus!!!" she cried, "Kimberly! Oh... that's 
nice... mmmmnnngghh!"

Kimberly quickly put her tongue to work between the 
soft folds of Max's pussy. She ate Max out for twenty 
minutes or so, doing her best to show her the subtle 
joys of lesbian sex. Max seemed close to orgasm, but 
Kim didn't want that yet - she wanted to stretch this 
out, to drive Maxine crazy with lust, to give her the 
best orgasm of her life.

Running her tongue up the wet slit from behind, 
Kimberly continued up, between the cheeks of Max's 
magnificent ass until she reached the tender tissues of 
her anus. Uttering low grunts and groans as she went, 
she wet the pink, little hole with her saliva, licked 
over the whole surface and tickled the most sensitive 
center with her tongue-tip. 

Max was beside herself now. Her ass had always been 
very sensitive, and on several occasions her dates had 
provided her with this particular treat. But his was 
different. This was no horny guy behind her. This was 
Kimberly, her boss's daughter, expertly rimming her 
asshole and apparently loving it. As Max looked to her 
right, she caught the image of them in the mirror, 
Kimberly's face only half visible, pushed deeply into 
the crack of Maxine's ass. 

That image, combined with the luscious feeling of Kim's 
wet tongue up her butt, almost put her over the top. 
But once again, Kim stopped her short, pulling away 
just as she thought she was there. She moved again, 
this time climbing under Max, between her legs. With a 
gently pressure, Kimberly lowered Max's hips onto her 
face. Opening wide, she took Max's entire mound into 
her mouth, sucking it as if it were a juicy peach. 
Drops of girl-cum fell into her mouth as she thrust her 
tongue deep into Max's core. 

"OH MY GOD!!!!" Max screamed, "That's it .. YES!... 
OH!... GOD!... Here it comes... OH!!!!!" Kimberly's own 
cries were muffled by the convulsing pussy that filled 
her mouth. She had superbly worked the young deputy's 
body into a tumultuous orgasm that went on and on, 
waves of pleasure rocking her body as she rode 
Kimberly's face to completion.

When she finally recovered, Max climbed off Kimberly 
and lay on top of her, kissing her tenderly. She 
reached down to cup Kim's pussy with her hand. It was 
very, very wet. She tasted herself on Kim's tongue and 
thought about the next steps. The girl had made had 
come so hard, so nice, she wanted to please her, too. 
But she wasn't sure if she was ready to do that to a 
girl. 

"Kim, I... I don't know if I can do what you just did. 
I never have."

Kimberly was disappointed, but she didn't show it. She 
knew Max, and she felt confident she could change her 
mind. "Oh, that's okay," she said, "I understand." But 
her tone was such that Max could clearly hear the 
letdown. And she continued, "I can do myself." 

As expected, that woke up the guilt in Max. Closing her 
eyes as if talking to herself, she said, "No, I can do 
it, I know I can. Just give me a second." She sat there 
for a few seconds, breathing deeply, preparing herself, 
wondering how it would taste. Then the turned back to 
Kim and said, "Let's start with a kiss."

They did kiss, but Kim clearly needed more fast. She 
had made love to Max

for almost an hour, building her up, exploring her body 
in ways she never

had anyone, and she was more excited than she could 
ever re

From karensoh@aol.com Thu Sep 04 01:22:42 1997



PART III

As she saw Kimberly approach, Rachel's first impulse 
was to flee. An unfamiliar panic gripped her as the 
pretty, young woman neared. She had been both 
anticipating and dreading this for several weeks, ever 
since she and Kimberly had last discussed their 
"relationship." Oh sure, they had both agreed that 
there could not be anything serious between them - both 
realized that their age difference and circumstances 
precluded that. But somehow, Rachel let Kimberly talk 
her into the possibility that an occasional dalliance 
would be fine for both of them. 

Rachel knew it was trouble, but Kimberly's calm logic, 
fueled by the torrid memory of their first encounter, 
let her libido overcome her good sense. In the weeks 
since, her mind had drifted often to thoughts of 
Kimberly's lovely face and body, and of the enthusiasm 
she displayed during lovemaking. Rachel had the same 
mixed feelings now as Kimberly approached. 

She knew that she should avoid another sexual 
encounter, but she could already feel her juices 
stirring from Kimberly's warm, inviting smile. "Hi," 
was Kim's simple greeting.

"Hello Kim." Rachel smiled brightly, despite her 
trepidation. She could feel her desire building.

"I haven't seen you in a while, Rachel," Kimberly said. 
"Can we change that?" 

"My god," Rachel thought, "assertive as always." 

Incredibly, she heard herself respond, "Yes, that would 
be nice," blushing as if she were the schoolgirl, 
rather than Kimberly. "When...when do you think we 
could?" 

"Well," Kim replied, "tomorrow afternoon would be good. 
That is," she continued with a mischievous grin, "if 
you don't mind spending Sunday afternoon in bed."

"Kimberly!" Rachel exclaimed quietly. "Be discreet." 
She couldn't believe the girl's self-confidence.

"I'm sorry, Rachel," Kimberly laughed. Then, touching 
Rachel's hip as she turned to go, she added, "But I 
guarantee you won't mind. It's going to be wonderful, 
just wonderful."

Rachel could feel the tingle of arousal and cursed her 
own weakness as she watched Kim go.

Kim was right, of course. The next day was wonderful. 
Neither Rachel's memory nor her fantasies did justice 
to the exquisite feeling of sharing her bed with this 
sweet woman/child. Kimberly had a rare combination of 
innocence and knowledge that was difficult to match. As 
in their first encounter, it took just a short time for 
Rachel's lust to overcome her concerns. She virtually 
pounced on Kimberly, much to the young woman's delight. 
This time, however, Kimberly herself was much more 
aggressive. No longer the novice, her hands roamed 
eagerly over Rachel's supple curves. The warm softness 
of Rachel's body felt so good as she pressed against 
her. 

Kimberly became more and more aroused, anticipating all 
the wonderful things they were going to do to each 
other. Giving in to her own desires, Rachel allowed 
herself to thoroughly enjoy the feeling of Kimberly's 
lithe frame in her arms. Her hands held her waist, 
narrow and perfect, the soft swell of her hips drawing 
them down with the promise of warm pleasures to come. 
Pacing herself, Rachel brought her hands to the 
delicate lines of Kimberly's neck, holding that lovely 
face as she kissed her with increasing passion. 

Rachel was hooked, and they both knew it. Regardless of 
any guilt or fears that she had, she would never be 
able to resist Kimberly's advances. The memory and 
anticipation of that tender, young flesh, the 
remarkable boldness of those lips and tongue, were too 
much for her. Whenever Kimberly wanted her, Rachel 
would be there.

Kimberly's expression was changed now, her usual calm 
replaced by intense arousal, her cheeks drawn in 
slightly as she surrendered to the hot feelings inside 
her. Rachel's lips were ravishing her own, her tongue 
working feverishly inside the heat of Kim's mouth. The 
effect on Kimberly was intense. Seeing Rachel losing 
control, knowing that she caused it, only increased her 
desire for the older woman. She felt a deep heat 
between her legs as her hands moved firmly over the 
cheeks of Rachel's ass. Frantic hands moved to 
unbutton, to unzip, to uncover the feminine charms that 
they both now desperately needed. 

Quickly discarding their clothing, they dropped to the 
floor in each others arms. No time for the bedroom now 
- nothing would delay their pleasure. Rachel's right 
hand moved immediately between Kimberly's parted 
thighs, delighting in the soft mound it found there. A 
greedy finger pushed forward to be drenched by the 
sopping heat of Kimberly's pussy. 

With a trembling moan, Kimberly moved her leg over 
Rachel's, forcing the welcome intruder further inside 
her. Uttering her own groan of lust, Rachel dug her 
teeth into Kimberly's smooth neck as she dug two more 
fingers in the girl's dripping hole. Kimberly's hands 
moved eagerly to one of her favorite spots - the soft 
mounds on Rachel's chest. For three hours they went on, 
relieving themselves of all their self-imposed 
tensions. After the initial rush of passion, Rachel 
showed Kimberly the joys of an experienced woman, 
treating her to an long session of slow, erotic love. 

This time Rachel used her mouth, as well as her fingers 
to bring the girl to a series of shuddering orgasms, 
unlike any she had had before. She did everything, 
savoring the feel, the taste, the total experience of 
Kimberly's young body, until Kim herself begged to 
return the favors. Then Kim once again felt the joy of 
making Rachel come, burying her face between those 
soft, sexy thighs, her tongue deep inside, relishing 
the taste of Rachel's abundant fluids. For Kimberly, it 
was the best sex yet. Yes, Kim had to admit, as she 
walked to school the next day, sex with Rachel was 
terribly exciting. Thinking back on all the naughty 
things they had done, Kimberly felt a familiar twinge 
between her legs. 

"Control yourself, Kimber," she thought as she tried to 
chase the images from her mind. "You don't need wet 
panties during English today." But Kimberly knew that 
English class was destined to be a struggle anyway, for 
that was the one class that she shared with her best 
friend, Lisa Fenn. If they were still best friends, 
that is. Kimberly wasn't sure. Since their infamous 
kiss and Lisa's confession that she felt attracted to 
Kim, there was a definite strain on their relationship. 
Kimberly felt bad about that, not just because she 
missed Lisa, but because she had lied to Lisa about her 
own feelings. She had panicked about returning Lisa's 
feelings, and she just couldn't overcome it at the 
time. Now that she had admitted to herself that she 
liked girls, however, things were very different. She 
desperately wanted to renew their relationship and to 
take it to the next level. In fact, Lisa was the 
subject of her most frequent masturbation fantasies.

She thought that Lisa would still welcome a romantic 
relationship with her. The only question was how to 
initiate it. Kimberly didn't sit near Lisa in class, 
but as she entered the classroom, she caught her eye 
and smiled, trying to tell Lisa with a look that their 
relationship was back on track. Lisa returned the 
smile, a little weakly, and Kim couldn't hide her 
disappointment. But then Lisa, sensing Kim's feelings, 
perked up and smiled brightly. Kim mouthed the words, 
"Let's talk," and Lisa again smiled and nodded. 

English was one of Kim's favorite classes, but she was 
oblivious for the rest of the lesson. All she could 
think of was talking to Lisa after class. She caught 
her just outside the door. 

"Lisa, we need to talk. I have some things to tell 
you," she said. "OK," Lisa responded, a little 
hesitant. "Why don't we walk home today. Is that all 
right?" 

"Sure," Kimberly said. "I'll meet you out front after 
school." Lisa was pleased. She had missed their 
friendship, too, even if it could go no further. She 
knew she would continue to struggle with her feelings 
around Kim, but she still wanted to be with her. She 
smiled warmly and said, "See you then."

On the way home, the girls chatted lightly, catching up 
on each other's recent activities. Of course, Kimberly 
held some things back - she certainly wasn't ready to 
tell Lisa about her encounters with Rachel and Max - 
but they still had plenty to share. Finally, Kimberly 
broached the subject. 

"You know Lisa, I've really missed you the past few 
months," she said. Lisa smiled that glowing smile of 
hers, but there was a touch of sadness peeking behind 
it. "I know. I've missed you, too," she said. "I just 
didn't think you were really comfortable around me 
after, well, you know..." 

"I know," Kim said with chagrin, "and, really, I was a 
little uncomfortable. I got a little scared, but I want 
you to know that... I was wrong... about a lot of 
things." Kim looked intently at Lisa as she said this, 
trying to convey the full meaning of what she was 
saying. Lisa smiled, with a slight touch of nervousness 
that showed she sensed some part of Kim's implication. 
It was a look Kim had seen many times before, a cute 
vulnerability that made Lisa very desirable to her. She 
had the urge to lean over and kiss her, but of course, 
she held back. 

At the place where their paths parted, Kim continued, 
"I was thinking we should spend some time together, to 
catch up, you know? I'd like to regain the closeness we 
had." Again, Kim's eyes searched Lisa's, hoping she 
caught the extra meaning of her words, hoping she'd be 
pleased. 

"I'd like that," Lisa said, again displaying the subtle 
apprehension that made Kimberly want to ravish her 
right there on the street. 

"Well," Kimberly continued, "my family is going to 
Chicago this weekend. I told them I'd rather not go - 
my brothers can have more fun, anyway. So maybe you 
could spend the night Friday?" 

"Yeah, that'd be good," Lisa said, trying to hold back 
a blush. 

"Maybe Saturday, too," she added with an coy grin. 

Kim smiled slyly back, amused at the little game they 
were both playing. "Yeah, maybe so," she said, and 
continued on her way. As she moved toward home, Kim 
wondered how much of Lisa's reactions were real, how 
much were Lisa's own little game-playing, and how much 
were wishful thinking on her part. "Well, we'll find 
out soon enough," she thought, but despite herself, her 
mind was flooded with images of she and Lisa, naked, 
sharing the rapture of sexual adventures.

The rest of the week was difficult day for Kimberly. A 
good student, she was usually an active participant in 
classes, but she just couldn't concentrate. Lisa's face 
intruded on her thoughts, first with that cute, playful 
smile, then transformed as Kimberly imagined her rocked 
by a violent orgasm, then, wanton with desire, pressed 
between Kim's open thighs. Kimberly longed to see those 
looks, over and over as they pleasured each other.

And Friday, she would. 

Lisa arrived early at Kimberly's house that night, and 
the family had not left yet. It took a real effort for 
Kim to act casual. In fact, every minute that the 
family remained seemed like an hour to Kim. The sooner 
the were gone, the sooner she could start to work on 
Lisa! Finally, they were off, as Kim put on her best 
smile for their departure. Lisa, however, had mixed 
feelings as they left. For the past four days, she had 
been thinking about this moment. She seldom 
masturbated, but several times this week, she had found 
herself thinking about making love to Kimberly, and 
couldn't keep from playing with herself. 

Despite this and the fact that she had originally 
pursued Kim, now that she was confronted with the 
reality of being here, she felt very nervous. Was she 
really going to make love to another girl? Could she do 
it? Would she like it? Worse still, had she 
misunderstood Kim's intentions? Perhaps she was just 
hoping that Kim was coming on to her, and Kim would be 
more upset than the last time. Kim not
iced that Lisa was acting a little strange. Probably 
just nerves, she told herself. Or was it? She decided 
to be cautious. "So, what should we do?" she asked 
innocently. 

"Oh..." Lisa replied, "let's just watch TV for a 
while." Television was pretty lame (as usual, Kim 
thought), but the conversation was pleasant. They 
really hadn't talked much since they "broke up," so it 
was nice to catch up. Eventually, though, there was a 
lull - a rather uncomfortable lull - in the 
conversation. Both girls knew that they were avoiding 
the obvious questions. True to form, Kimberly took the 
initiative... "You know, Lisa," she started, "I'm 
really sorry that I've been avoiding you lately. You're 
really the most important person in the world to me." 
"Oh Kim, that's really good to hear," Lisa said, 
"because I feel the same way about you." 

"It's just that, when you said you thought you were in 
love with me, it really scared me. But I wasn't being 
honest about that." Lisa just looked at Kim, weighing 
the words in her mind. She was afraid to say anything, 
really. She could feel herself becoming excited as the 
possibility of making love to her friend came closer to 
reality. "Do you know what I mean?" Kim continued. 

"Uh huh," was all that Lisa could say in response. The 
two girls just looked at each other for a long time, 
each waiting for some hint from the other. There was a 
noticeable change in their breathing. Finally Kim said 
earnestly, "Oh, Lisa, I want to make love to you!" Lisa 
said nothing. But in a flash, she closed the short 
distance between them and covered Kim's lips with her 
own. A soft, animal sound emerged from her, into 
Kimberly's open mouth. Suddenly, both girls were in a 
frenzy as their pent-up feelings were released. 

Lisa pushed Kimberly back into the sofa cushions, 
covering her warm body with her own, never breaking 
their kiss. Kimberly's arms surrounded her as they both 
held on tight. Their lips played together wetly, their 
tongues exploring each other until they were both 
frantic with desire.

Kim reluctantly broke the kiss, panting, "Let's go to 
my room!" Lisa response was a small cry and another 
hot, sexy kiss. Then she grabbed Kimberly's hand and 
almost pulled her up the steps. As they reached Kim's 
room, Lisa breathed, "Oh god, I want you so bad!" 
Kimberly had regained some of her composure now, and 
wanted to stretch this out, to prolong the foreplay. 
She smiled and said, "Let's strip for each other. You 
first."

Lisa liked the suggestion. She enjoyed being a tease, 
and doing this for Kim would be soooo much fun. As Kim 
sat on the bed, Lisa began to slowly unbutton her 
blouse, revealing the lacy white bra beneath. Under 
Kim's rapt gaze, she first removed that garment, then 
popped the button on her jeans. Rotating her hips to an 
unheard rumba, Lisa eased her pants down her legs, 
until she could step out, naked except for her 
underwear. Kimberly was entranced by the sight before 
her. This was even better than she had imagined. As 
Lisa unhooked and dropped her bra, Kim feasted her eyes 
on her friend's lovely, pink breasts.

"Oh, Lisa," she moaned, moving her hand down inside her 
own pants, making sure that Lisa saw where it went.

Lisa loved it. Seeing Kim play with herself, knowing 
that it was her body that inspired her, was highly 
erotic. Going for more, Lisa lowered her panties just 
enough to show Kim the top of her bronze bush, then 
turned and waved her butt in Kimberly's face. Kim 
watched the panties slowly drop to reveal the crack of 
Lisa's ass, until finally they were off. With a final 
dramatic flair, Lisa turned around, then placed her 
right foot on the bed, confronting her very horny 
friend with a close-up view of her open pussy. Kim 
almost lost it. 

Lisa's perfect thighs seemed irresistible, and her 
pink, wet opening was so close to Kim's mouth that she 
could almost taste it. Kimberly worked her fingers 
frantically inside her pants as her other hand reached 
out to caress the peaches and cream of Lisa's body. 
Trying to hold back, she couldn't resist touching the 
soft breasts just inches in front of her. Luckily, Lisa 
was just as excited, and in no mood to be further 
teased. 

"Just get your clothes off, Kim. I can't wait anymore!" 
Both of them tore at Kimberly's clothes, pulling t off 
her as quickly as possible. Finally, she was as naked 
as her blonde friend, who stared intently now at the 
delicious sight before her. Kim's hand rose to touch 
Lisa's cheek, and Lisa caught the faint aroma of pussy 
on her fingers. A short cry escaped her lips as they 
once again joined in a deep, passionate kiss. 

Lisa lay on top of Kimberly, enjoying the feel of Kim's 
soft breasts against her own. Kim grabbed Lisa's 
buttocks and wrapped her legs around her waist, so that 
Lisa felt totally immersed in the soft warmth of 
Kimberly's body. Lisa was moaning loudly now, absorbed 
in the experience of what she had long wanted. Moving 
her head moved down Kimberly's chest, she took one tan 
nipple between her lips, sucking it gently erect. She 
felt Kim's hands on her head as she moved to the other 
breast for the same treatment. Then Kim rolled slightly 
to her side and pushed her thigh between Lisa's legs. 

Each girl rode the other as they kissed and fondled. 
Kimberly's hand found its way between Lisa's parted 
thighs. Barely touching, teasing, she felt the sticky 
warmth and gentle folds of Lisa's honeypot. She moved 
her fingers lightly over the outside, making her friend 
hump them, yearning for more. Lisa followed suit, 
thrilled by her first feel of Kimberly's gooey quim. 
Less composed than Kimberly, she couldn't resist 
pushing a finger inside, then another, reaching deep 
into the heat of her friend's vagina.

A few minutes of this was all Lisa could stand. For 
months she'd been dreaming of this, and now here she 
was. After another quick suck on Kimberly's nipples, 
she gasped, "Oh Kim, I want to do it to you. Please, 
can I do it?"

Kimberly had thought about taking charge, but Lisa's 
obvious desire changed her mind. Placing her hands on 
Lisa's shoulders, she nudged her down between her legs. 
Then, positioning her feet up near her bottom, she 
spread her legs and whispered, "Here... do it." Then 
she slowly flexed and relaxed her buttocks, pushing her 
prize lewdly toward Lisa's face. Lisa gazed at that 
luscious spot between Kimberly's widespread legs. She 
looked up at Kim, that back at her pussy, making 
herself hornier by the second. Finally she, moaned 
again and said, "Oh, Kim, I can't believe it. I'm going 
to eat you out. I'm going to eat your beautiful pussy. 
Oh yeah... ohhhh," and then dove forward to place a wet 
kiss on the center of Kimberly's cunt. 

As she felt the sticky wetness on her lips, Lisa became 
even more aroused. She began a deep frenching of Kim's 
vagina, rolling her tongue inside, then slurping over 
the pink flesh on the outside. She felt Kim's hips move 
against her mouth, then looked up to see her head 
thrown back in passion, her mouth open in a silent 
scream of pleasure. Kimberly closed her eyes to 
concentrate on the pleasure her friend was giving her. 
Lisa's tongue was wonderful. 

She may not have done this before, but she had 
obviously thought about it a lot, for she was touching 
all the right places in just the right way. The fact 
that she thoroughly enjoyed what she was doing only 
added to Kim's excitement. Kim had hoped that Lisa 
would go down on her, and it was clear now that the 
pretty blonde was quite willing to do it all night. 

Looking down at her friend, Kimberly thrilled to the 
sight of the cute face between her legs. Lisa opened 
her eyes briefly and while her mouth was hidden, it was 
clear to Kim that she was smiling. Kim felt the initial 
tremors of orgasm beginning, and reached down to pull 
Lisa's Head deeper into her crotch. "I'm going to come, 
Lisa! Do you want it? Make me come!"

Lisa mumbled something into Kimberly's wet folds and 
enthusiastically nodded her head. She reached up to 
fondle Kim's breasts as the dark-haired girl erupted. 
"Oh Lisa!" Kim cried, "Eat me...eat me... oh god... EAT 
ME!!!!" Kim's legs splayed wider and her hips bucked 
wildly as the waves poured through her. Lisa did her 
best to keep her tongue working as she felt an extra 
gush of fluid coat her face. The orgasm went on for a 
long time, with each girl loving from her own 
perspective.

As her peak receded, Kimberly pulled Lisa up to her for 
a long, loving kiss. She kissed Lisa's face, tasting 
her own fluids that coated her lips and chin. Then she 
rolled her over, eager to give as much as she had 
received. Her eyes went first to Lisa's lovely breasts 
- all softness and white, the tiny blue veins just 
showing through the translucent skin. Her nipples were 
pink and hard, with little goosebumps of excitement 
dotting them. 

Kimberly couldn't resist taking one and then the other 
into her mouth. She stayed on them long time, savoring 
the feel of the firm but gentle flesh, caressing it 
with her sensitive tongue. Lisa uttered a delightful 
moan and ran her fingers through the Kimberly's' dark 
tresses. Now Kim was ready for the main course. Slowly, 
so slowly, she began to move down Lisa soft, flat 
stomach. Her tongue found the hollow of her navel and 
played there until Lisa squirmed for more. 

Kim moved down further still, until her lips played in 
the furry patch between Lisa's legs. Lisa said nothing, 
but Kim could tell she was going crazy with lust. Her 
hips humped back and forth, trying unsuccessfully to 
bring Kim's lips into contact with her needy genitals. 
Kim enjoyed this, teasing her friend just the way she 
had teased her earlier. She blew gently on Lisa's wet 
lips, until Lisa groaned with frustration and desire. 

Finally Kim relented. Pushing Lisa's legs up and wide 
apart, she opened her mouth wide and took in her entire 
pubic area. She sucked and tongued at the same time, 
bringing an even louder moan from her delicious 
companion. Kimberly looked up at a sight that totally 
enflamed her. She had always thought Lisa to be extra, 
extra feminine, the quintessential pretty girl. Her 
hair was strawberry blonde, her skin perfect, so pink 
and white, like peaches and cream. And now Kim was 
eating her, sucking on her wet pussy as she would a 
juicy peach. She reached up to feel those lovely 
breasts and thrust her tongue in as far as she could. 

Lisa whimpered softly as Kim's mouth worked on the 
tender morsel before her. Kim made other sounds, a kind 
of rhythmic "mmmm" as she licked and sucked. Now she 
paused, moving back slightly to look at the pink, wet 
wonder of Lisa's pussy. Looking down, she saw the tiny 
ring of Lisa's asshole. She knew she had to do it.

Not wanting to expose her hand, Kim started kissing the 
insides of Lisa's thighs. Lisa was still at a fever 
pitch, which this maintained without increasing. Then 
Kim kissed lower, placing little kisses on the tops of 
Lisa's cheeks, then licking tiny circles over the 
center of each one. Pushing Lisa's legs back a little 
more, Kimberly moved forward and placed a soft kiss 
right on the pink circle of Lisa's anus. 

An almost imperceptible "Oh!" escaped Lisa's lips. But 
as Kim proceeded to run her firm, wet tongue over the 
surface of the little rosebud, Lisa emitted a long, 
loud groan of unmistakable passion. No one had ever 
done this to Lisa before, and the feeling was 
unbelievable. Her hand reached down to keep Kimberly 
from leaving that wonderful spot, but Kim had no 
intention of moving. 

She gave Lisa's asshole a long, loving tongue-bath, 
pushing inside, pausing occasionally, then starting 
anew, to be rewarded with another series of loud, 
passionate groans. Finally, she moved back to Lisa's 
very ready pussy to finish her off. Having seen Lisa's 
reaction to her tongue, Kimberly gave her one of her 
own favorite treats, jamming her middle finger deep 
into her ass just as she was about to come.

The girls spent the rest of the night exploring each 
others bodies, trying out all the things they'd thought 
of by themselves. Lisa really did enjoy eating 
Kimberly, and Kim was more than willing to give her all 
she wanted, including a taste of her oh so sensitive 
asshole. It was definitely the beginning of a new phase 
of their friendship. 

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