2 comments/ 66338 views/ 6 favorites Prom Date Ch. 01 By: lilactwist It actually was my high school reunion. I don't know how I agreed to come here, but I did. Nearly 30 years, man we're all older. I had to be on the coast for business, those high school friends I'm still in touch with from the Northwest, upstate New York, Michigan, and midtown all agreed we should go to this one. We had a fairly good time during the cocktails and the beginning of the dancing. It was the actual band (or their children, man they looked terrible) playing Earth Wind and Fire from the late 70s, white bell bottom and super wide lapels. Since no one really wanted to stay late and we all agreed to meet tomorrow for brunch, they all departed. The highlight was dancing again with Sarah, who was my prom date three decades back. I remember being so flustered taking out who I thought was the cutest babe in the school. We apparently had little in common, didn't speak too much, danced, snorted some coke for the first time at an after party, and I drove her home. I got a kiss on the cheek, nothing more. I was so hoping for a boner glove, I hadn't been laid yet, I was a pathetic dreamer. We never evolved into anything, school ended and we all went our separate ways. I sometimes wondered what happened to her over the years. So she actually came up to me with a drink in her hands. I was engaged in laughter with Sammy, the fat cello player who became gay, Robert, who I used to pick on but now is a mathematician on Wall Street, and Marco, a high school teacher across town. Sarah said, "Red, it's me, Sarah. Dance?" "I saw you from across the room, I was thinking of a way to apologize for the lousy time I offered during our senior prom," I responded, taking her hand, "Man, those were rough years." She looked the same, only more beautiful with age, finely featured, still blond, wonderful figure. We tried to boogie, the groove was really pathetic, then it turned to a slower number and we continued. She moved in closer and spoke as we tried to hide our embarrassment at this silly ritual. "You doing well?" "Good, it's a lot of years, where you been hiding?" "Chicago area, family, job, you?" "East Coast, New York, work." "High school was a weird time." And we sat down and spoke for a few minutes until her companion for the night Melanie (first a model, then a writer, now living in LA on anti-depressants, the gossip is still feverish) came over and pleaded to leave. We all said our goodbyes. I hung out for another half hour until Sammy started scanning for boy meat. We all finally parted. I was staying in the hotel and went to the bar in the lobby upstairs. At the bar I ordered a scotch. It came and I took a sip, it felt good. With all the chatter and recollections, I hadn't really drank that much and needed a decent buzz. After tomorrow's schedule, I had a red-eye to the east coast, then to Europe the next day, not exactly anything to look forward to. I wanted a buzz and a good night's sleep. The barman placed a delicious plate of sushi next to me, apparently for someone else. I eyed the food longingly, considering ordering something. Another sip and then the smell hit me. It was rancid, a horrible deep sulphuric odor, thick and meaty. I looked around for the source... a decaying bag of trash, rotten food leftovers. I almost coughed as it dissipated away. Wow! That was something else! "Put that on my tab," she said, pointing to my drink and picking up the food. "Red, come sit with me." I was pleasantly surprised to find Sarah there, alone. I took my drink and followed her back to a corner. The room was outfitted with wicker pods, Moroccan-themed, a cushioned seat for two or three persons and a table all encapsulated within a wicker tent. Looking in it was dark, very private; these were situated along the back walls and corners. The lights were very low and there were few patrons. I sat beside her and she put her plate down. She was working on something herself. "Scotch?" I asked. "Bourbon, I'm in finance," she responded. The conversation came easier as we began to catch up. We talked about her life, her kids, her husband. "... and then things began falling apart after the birth of our second daughter, she's five now." "What happened?" I asked. "Well, it's kind of, you know, private. Have some sushi, jeez is this good, I love tuna belly." And she picked up a piece of ruby red tuna sushi and gently devoured it, very sensuously it eased into her mouth, the wasabi coating her finger as she tongued it off. She took a big swig of her drink and looked at me. "Really Red, I remember liking you in high school, but we were all so geeky, going through all that shit and feelings and lack of self and you know... waiting to find out what the other person thought before acting... adolescent crap, kind of a waste of time from this side of forty." "True," I responded, "I mean, look at all those assholes tonight, where are they?" "How do you feel about me, Red, right now? I turned you down decades ago, did you ever forgive me? What's it like to see me again? Did you ever think of me?" "Right now, I'm buzzed, a bit jet lagged, and feel as if I'm sitting with the most beautiful girl on the planet." I took a piece of sushi and ate it slowly. "Where's your husband, what happened, are you guys together?" "Well, I suppose talking to someone you see every thirty years or so is safer than your best friend and my shrink told me I need to express it; I'm drunk, what the fuck, you really want to know?" "Try me Sarah." "He hurt me. It was the sex. Now don't get any ideas Red, you and I are just old friends talking about what a man and a woman always think about. After the kids were born, he stopped physical contact with me, kind of lost interest pretty quickly. Told me, he actually said my pussy was too big for his pleasure, I suppose too stretched." "You use the word pussy so casually; you talk about it a lot?" I asked her. "Oh, stop, we're being candid, no?" and she finished her drink. She summoned a waitress over for a refill, which materialized quickly. "Go on," I prompted. "OK, so after I sulk for awhile, he tries to fuck me only, you know, back there," she points at her ass, which is beautifully shaped, still tight in her black dress, "but very occasionally and not lovingly. I mean, we're not old yet, are we? I felt after children that I was in the prime of my sexual awakening... "He fucked your ass?" I asked bemused, "you enjoyed that?" "We of course tried everything before, when things were good, but by that time there was too much tension with the sex. I loved ass fucking with him when he loved me, I even got nasty thoughts, I love the filling sensations, but what he was doing was aggressive and mean, it seemed, he pulled my hair, was getting rough, so I thought. So we go to a marriage counselor who specializes in sexual problems... apparently there's a whole line of work out there for these issues." "And how did that work out?" I asked. "Well fuck, to make a long story short, after about two months, it's not getting any better, we're completely physically detached and Russ the therapist asks us to see him individually for a period, to work on our issues separately. After we had been having private sessions for about a month, I'm getting more depressed and he's getting happier. He calls me up at work one day right before I'm closing a big fucking deal and tells me Sarah, Russell and I are lovers, it's been going on for a few weeks...I'm devastated... I walk into my partner's office, tell him I'm too ill and upset to do the deal, about to collapse and run home. The deal went through, by the way. I pick up the kids at school and take them away for the weekend. I call him and say fuck you asshole, I don't expect to see you when we return on Monday. He says he's sorry and all this shit, but his true feelings were discovered and now he and the therapist live together end of story." "Divorced?" "Separated for almost a year now, papers in process. He's an asshole about the whole thing, but we're civil for the kids right now." "Shit, I'm sorry to hear that Sarah. Thanks for telling me, I mean, I hardly even..." "Shut up and have a drink Red, don't get sentimental, he was nice, then turned into a fucking queer jerk on me. Doesn't do a lot for my self-esteem as I crawl into middle age." I finished my drink and ordered another. I leaned against the back cushion and she leaned against me, back to my chest, both of us looking out into the room. Another aroma bomb wafts through our air. Extremely thick and egg-like, strong enough to turn your gut. I can't help but breathe the fetid odor, blanketing our very intimate space. Stinks terribly. I don't know what to say, is it her? Where did it come from? I better wait until she notices something. "Do you think anyone else tonight has such depressing stories?" she asked innocently. "Probably, but they're not as wonderful as you seem, Sarah. You are more beautiful than anyone I know crawling into middle age." She put another sushi piece in her mouth and bit it in half, then turned to face me and pushed the other half into my mouth with her elegant hands. It slid in. She touched my lips gently drawing around them with her fingers. "You have some wasabi on your top lip," she whispered as she licked it off, then stared into my eyes. I began chewing the tuna's velvety texture when her mouth met mine and her tongue pushed her own chewed-up tuna into my mouth. Before I could swallow our combined treat, she was kissing me, her head turned around. We just started making out like high school sweethearts there in the back of the dark room, protected by our wicker chamber. She licked my lips and teeth and I nuzzled hers. We chewed each other's mouths, tasting liquor, fish, rice, and her throaty essence. They were loving and playful kisses, not the throbbing deep throated ones that come with full action fucking. We explored each others' mouths and tongues for at least fifteen minutes before coming up for air... seriously. "Wow," I exclaimed, "I haven't done that for years and years. I wanted so much to do that in the car that night..." "I know Red, I know, I figured." She chewed another piece and said, "I feel like being naughty tonight, my real life is a world away tonight." She thrust the mess into my mouth again, this time laughing at the act. "Taste good?" By now our lips are swollen with bites and sucking, it's hilarious. I've already undressed her with my imagination. She leans back into me and pulls my arm around her front to hold her tight. She pulls my hand under her loose-flowing black blouse and positions my fingers on a nipple. "I didn't wear anything underneath, I didn't know what I was thinking, but it seemed like a good idea at the time." Another release. This time I feel the vibration from within her sacred body up against mine. "It's you all night, Sarah, isn't it... the gas," I accuse her. It was rich and sweeter, murky like a dank mist that accosted your taste buds. "You can say farts, Red," I mean by now you've eaten my chewed up food, aren't we intimate enough?" she joked. "Do you have stomach problems? These are awful," but in all seriousness the hornier I got with her kissing, the more sweet they smelled. "No, but I was trying an experiment, and it seemed to work. I was a little anxious about coming tonight, with my personal life in crisis, having to talk to everyone and prove my worth in front of all this judgment, I don't have a lover now, and have been getting to know my body a lot. I've been using things in my cunt and ass, and discovered I could make different kinds of smells and textures through diet. It's my reaction to him, I guess. So I've been eating all sorts of things to increase the impact these last three days. I guess in a perverse way I want to share my stink with the world. Her nipple was hard as a marble, I pressed and squeezed it gently and massaged her firm breast. She moans softly. The kisses resumed but I had to keep my hand decently hidden if the waitress came by, I couldn't feel her up outright in public. Her body seemed to melt into mine in that little cabana. "I've eaten Mexican, beans, peppers, hot peppers, my asshole is beginning to sting. Lots of leafy greans and rare beef. Nuts and red wine. They all do it for me. I haven't had a number two in days. Does it bother you? The smell?" "Sarah, I'm enchanted with you, the smell is mesmerizing." My erection was now growing to an almost painful state. I never imagined in my wildest dreams the thoughts coming from her mouth. I cupped her warm tit and held it. The waitress came by and we immediately broke off, a little embarrassed. She put down a plate of six oysters on the half shell with two flutes of champage. "Oh, jesus, I forgot I ordered those. You like oysters Red, or should I even ask?" I took one and fed it to her with lemon and wasabi from the sushi plate. I took another and ate it gingerly. We kissed again for another five minutes. "I could do this all night, but I have to go to the ladies room," she spoke, breaking our clutch. She left her coat and bag, so I knew she wasn't going to ditch me. Amazing how those fears come back after all these years. I dreamed of her ass.... I didn't pee, but just removed my panties, purple Italian cotton lace I bought for myself to ease my rejection a few months ago. When I returned, Red had started on his bubbly, he was looking so cute and elated. I could love this man tonight. I needed this now, I needed him raw. "Everything all right?" he asked me. "Couldn't be better," I answered and his lips found mine again, this time more passionately; must've been the oysters. He took another sushi piece and left a dab of wasabi around his sexy lips, wet with our saliva. "Here, wipe off your lips," and I handed him my panties. "Sarah, where did you... oh my, my," he exclaimed when he saw what they were. He wiped, and inhaled the cloth hungrily. "You just walk around in public without panties?" "It's my choice. I thought you'd like that," I said mischievously. I parted my legs slightly, hiked up my skirt and pointed to the dark triangle, just visible in the low light under the hem. He made a slight move toward my crotch with his hand. "No love, watch," and I took a piece of tuna sushi and slid it into my cunt, all the way in. "Sarah, you are nasty, were you always this way?" "My first night, Red, and it's with you. Maybe I've been waiting all my life for this opportunity." We kissed some more, now more sloppily with sexual thirst. I reached down and eased out the fish roll. He took it from my grasp and thrust it into his mouth, the food glistening with my pussy wetness. "Ummmm," he said, chewing it up. Our lips met and he pushed some into my mouth with his tongue. I tasted fishy fish with my pussy juice on it, ever so slightly. Jeez, I could've come on the spot. I took an oyster and ate it, savoring it's fresh brine. He did the same. We toasted our flutes again and drank. Another oyster glob in my mouth and he tongued it around before I could swallow it; we bit it in two and shared. I grabbed the last sushi and he watched me slide it up my cunny. "Keeping it fresh?" he asked. "Marinating," I laughed. "Are we leaving?" I spoke as I got up. He grabbed my face and once again our mouths were locked, "I want you Sarah, all of you, every last inch of you. I'm going to eat and drink every last particle of you." We broke and began to leave, drunk and dizzy. "Come with me, I want you to fuck me nasty, Red, fuck me hard." My voice was soft and sultry, but I was nearly cream, my pussy stuffed with fish, my blood boiling. "I'm going to love you all night, I'm going to love you nasty, but I won't hurt you, Sarah." At the door, I realized I forgot my coat and returned to our booth to retrieve it. A lone final oyster lay on its shell. Red didn't see me as I took it up and pushed it into my asshole, sliding up with its own slime. Past the ring, it shot into my bowel; it felt icy. We got in the elevator and pressed my floor, 32. We embraced as the doors shut and his fingers slid between my legs, seeking the wetness. The car stopped at the 3rd floor and we detached as the doors opened. A group of three couples entered, all fat, pink, late middle-aged. One very loud man was carrying a Bud Lite goofy mug overflowing with beer and a silly straw. His friend had an NRA baseball jacket and the last guy wore white pants and t-shirt that read, "Hold my beer while I kiss your wife." Real classy guy. Their wives maintained enormous gelatinous thighs with ugly hair. Bud Lite yelled at us, "Ya'll haven a gooood tyme?" and laughed raucously with his mates. They had squeezed us against the back and four more large dopey characters got on, each carrying a similar mug and beer straw. The doors closed. NRA said, "Sonny, did you press ten or do you want to sleep with Helen here?" and that got everyone crazy laughing! The car moved slowly up. My bowels cramped ever so slightly and I felt another deadly fart coming. I didn't want to lose the oyster and prayed it was deep enough. In the cramped dark cabin, I was able to spread my cheeks to avoid any sound and slithered out my poison gas. The intestinal stink was skunk-deadly; maybe the horseradish and fish mixed with everything else added a new dimension to its complexity and bouquet, but wow did it reek! Red smelled it immediately and caught my eye from across the cab. Bud Lite, right behind my ass looked as if he were going to faint. The heat of 12 people in a small space amplified the effect and the deadly chamber became too much. Sonny slammed the next floor button and everyone piled out when the doors opened. We heard them laugh outrageously and blame each other as the doors shut. Alone again, with my smell around us now, Red took me in his arms and we kissed as the glass elevator shot up. "Mmmmmmm, I'm liking your fuckin' ass scent more and more, I love this," his fingers danced around my twat under my hem. I let out a very loud juicy sound, the intoxicating odor followed. His eyes closed and he inhaled deeply, licking my nose. He then pushed some random floor buttons near the top to prolong our rank journey. The car stopped, continued, stopped, continued. By the time we reached the 28th floor, his finger was way up my twat and I was hungry and searing. I bit his ear as the doors opened their final time, "Can you wait 10 seconds?" and then we were in my room and the door shut behind us. He had me on the bed almost immediately and our lips were locked again. He bit and played with a corner and teased my nose, then deep tongued me. I got his shirt off as he almost ripped my top down. His lips took my prized nipple in and rolled the marble back and forth, the sensations woozy. I got his belt loose and his crotch was hard. I needed that thing, I wanted to see, to hold it. Before I knew it, I was on my back, and Red was diving his mouth into my cunt, now moistened from our play and my excitement. "Sarah, all night I've been dreaming, for three decades, mmmmmmm," he joked. But his flicking wasn't anything like a joke, I writhed with his gentle moves, getting more aggressive. Somehow all my clothes were gone and he was eating me like the last supper, holding nothing back. My clit, rock hard, was shaking against his upper lip each time he licked upward, his hands now under my buttocks. Stopping his sucking and kissing, he stabbed a finger in me, now deep and wet, then another. His fourth finger began circling my stink hole, which I raised to meet the thrust. As it went in, I let out a small fart, still feeling like ass jelly, and it burned. Without missing a beat, he moved his mouth immediately down to my brownie and sucked in the smell, closing his lips around my asshole. He sucked gently on the pulsing starfish, his fingers fucking me furiously. Prom Date Ch. 01 "Ohhhh," I moaned, "Ughhhhhhh." I was too far to pull back and gave in to the urge, knowing more would be forthcoming. He was an accomplished lover, a lover of ass and all I had to give him. The feeling of release started in my womb as his fingers found even more depth, plunging into my inner woman and bringing me out. I hadn't had a man in so long, it felt good; I was his. And he sucked my ass, deeper, his tongue desperately trying to push into me without resistance. "Ohhhhhh, go onnn, more.... I moaned on" I came into his fingers and he quickly replaced his beautiful mouth over my pussy, drinking in the squirt I was able to release. I was frothy and rocking. I bucked in my orgasm, my womb contracting as my pussy quivered. I held his head still while I concentrated on the explosions and gasped. He pushed a finger up my ass, well lubed from his saliva. My horny bung swallowed it in and pushed him deeper. She shook with my eating her ass, oh it was tasty, I wasn't even scared of the smell; I wanted more. She came like a fountain, oh did I love her that moment. My shirt was off and my pants loose, my cock really hard. As I sucked her come juice from her incredible cunt slit, I got a finger into her well worn corn hole. It went deep and I met something inside. "Yeah, Red, go as far as you can," she said. I pushed and teased a small wet obstruction. Her wet shit. I couldn't care, I was loving her every being. And I inched it out, helping her push with my continued cunt kisses. Out slid a slimy wet shiny object, fishy tasting, but brown in color. Without thinking, fueled by my heightened sexual arousal, I slid the clump in my mouth and chewed. I wanted to eat her insides, chew her shit. This soft slithery turd was all fish and brine, an oyster, an ass oyster. She heaved backwards into my mouth, her love star expanding. I was about to swallow her morsel when she turned around and attacked my mouth, slurping in her walnut. "Red, it's an ass oyster, I put it in downstairs," and she laughed while swallowing the filthy delicacy. Man how nasty. We kissed with her anal smear trickling down. She focused on my stiff flesh, beckoning her tongue. She circled for awhile and began gently kissing the head, taking it in bit by bit. Now crouched over my face, her cunt is dripping from its recent eruption. She begins sucking rhythmically as my cock grows fatter between her lips. I want to shoot deep in her, want to drink her, I want nonstop Sarah. Her slurping massages my balls, shes fingering them gently, rolling them, pushing my cum back and forth inside. I begin to eat her writhing pussy, the hole itself mammoth and deep pink. Little hairs protrude everywhere glistening with moisture. She bears down and a raw red sloppy glob of tuna and rice squeaks out, enmeshed with vulva moisture. The final sushi piece! I take it in, not offering her any. "Red, I know what you're eating," she mumbles through stuffed mouth, and sighs, returning to task. My cock is getting to the point of no return. "Come in me, Red, fill my throat, don't hold back," she begs. It's like a fantasy that I couldn't even dream of. She's passionate and wanting, not slutty in the least, I'm so loving her every inch. And she slams her asshole on my mouth, juicy, spicy and open. I tongue deep, rimming each crack as she moans. I stick in one, two fingers and scissor her rectum to open it larger. Responding with an abdominal crunch, she pushes some inner cake against my fingers. Pulling them out, they are coated with her divine shit, dark and tarry. I lick them clean, savoring each flavor, and return them deep and scoop out more butter. These fingers I feed to her tongue, around my frenzied cock. She sucks them hungrily, mixing her shit with my dick in her nether lips. My own tongue finds her welcoming anus and goes for the gold, seeking the source ingredients. With a forceful heave, an explosive fart shoots out, followed by a slow hard, long log. Directly into my mouth, her shit, her treasure, Sarah's gift. I slide it in and bite down as she sucks deeply on my dick, the thrusts pushing the head past her tongue. It's firm like clay and offers resistance to each bite as I munch it hungrily, the stench no match for my undying craving. With a gagging swallow, I eat her mud, tasting of garlic, oysters, brine and grits. I bite into peanuts, still undigested after passing through her heavenly body. The squish, the smell, the crunch, and her expert licking send me over the top; I buck into her mouth, sending ropes and ropes of gooey come syrup down her throat. She hungrily drinks it in, beginning to finger my own asshole, penetratingly me deeply as I pour my spurt into her. Ohh I love this woman. Ugggggg. I fill her mouth and she mine. I bite off her log as my last ejaculate pumps out. She screams as she climaxes and grabs her cunt with several fingers, her ass still gyrating over my filthy mouth. I'm heaving and breathless, my cock still in her throat, now softening a little. She frigs her froth into a spiral and pussy-comes on my chin, my mouth runny with her fresh dump. As I came on his face, it felt like my womb and ass were one. I shit into his face, I felt my insides pushing out into my lover, the hardness inside me subsided as he came. I swallowed loads of his delicious sperm, down my throat, into my stomach, warm, warm, filling, so thick. I almost gagged on the volume, it kept pouring from within him. I came almost without touching, his tongue inside my ass, eating my meal, my swallowing. I couldn't imagine anything this sensuous. With my finger deep up his ass, his beautiful cock softened in my mouth. I wanted it back, I wanted a fuck, I was teased by this wonderful man, his tastes, the things he did to me. I pushed deeply into him, now two fingers and he accepted my scissors motion. His dick inched out of my mouth and it became somewhat firm again. He moaned, "Sarah, oh, jeez, yeah, yeah...mmmmm," so tasty, I felt his warm insides. I gently moved him up on his knees and stroked his balls with one hand, the other playing with his ass, I felt a hard walnut in him. Wiggling inside his rectal cave, I squished the chocolate. I began to feel the craving for his nugget. The waxy softness so compelling and inviting. He moaned and pushed out to meet my craving. I pulled my digits out and began kissing his pucker. He obviously didn't mind at all, his hands pulled apart the buttock cheeks exposing his hot hairy hole to my tongue. I darted into him as far as I could go, tracing each ridge and tasting his scent, his flavors, his musty tang. My hand found its way into my twat, the clit growing swollen with anticipation. I felt my insides, my cunt, the rich wetness I love to play with and know so well. I stroked and stroked as my tongue found his inviting anus. He pushed and the spicy morsel slid into my lips, smearing his caked grease in my mouth, the nugget strong and powerful. I didn't bite, but mushcd it with my tongue around my mouth, mixing with my cum-soaked saliva and swallowed. The nastiness knew no bounds, and my cunny went on overdrive, sending me toward heaven. The climax began in my own ass, messy and open, and traveled through my insides to my cunt, a shaking intense orgasm. I yelled softly as I came, slamming my vulva into my hand while tongue-diving his stink hole for more fudge. I shot two fingers into his lubricated asshole and opened him up, searching for treasure. His response was sensational, trying to squat onto my hand. His cock was sticking up now, not fully hard, but growing slowly. He pulled me up and turned me over back onto my knees, taking my ass in the air. First he tongue fucks it and wettens the drying shit. A finger goes in, then another, then a third until I'm getting stretched. He pulls them out and without warning, he eases his turgid flesh into my filthy shitbox. He pulls me tightly to him, slipping his shit fingers around to my mouth. His kisses on my neck and back electrify me as I feel the warmth trickling into me. Starting with a little stream, his pee begins to fill my gut, seeping up into my furthest intestinal folds. His liquid heat flows deep into me with increasing force. "Uggggg..mmmmmmmmm," he sighs in relief as he empties his liquor into my bowels, now a thick jet of urine. I shit out his hose and as a river of his pee shoots over the bedsheets, I take the fountainhead into my mouth, tasting my wet shit as he pisses his remaining acid down my throat. The ammoniac stench fills my nostrils but I swallow the warmth into my belly. I'm full again. "Sarah, I am in love with you now, you're my dream, ohhhhh, I can't believe you allow me... "Red, don't talk, let me..." I stammer as I lick more of my girl poop off his beautiful cock, now truly regaining its hardness. "You've got to close your eyes Red, I have something I know you'll love, " I whisper, between gasps. Now he's on his back again, feet in the air, I kiss him gently, romantically, our tongues frenching like high school lovers. I taste his scent, my shit, his pee. It's divine. I reach over the bed, all while holding his hand and stroking his chest, and get my bag, loosely tossed on the floor. I manage to get the neon blue vibrator out. He doesn't know. "Where're you going?," he asks, eyes closed. "Surprise," I respond, licking his navel as I return. I push his legs up and start tonguing his balls, moving slowly to his hairy crack. I pull several hairs with my teeth, teasing him. His dick grows in anticipation. I dart around his pucker, still glowing from my recent violation. "Red," I kiss into him, "you want this." I twist the plastic dildo and it hums to life, I place the tip on his bud. "Oh, Sarah, yeah, slowly lover, oh Sarah, Sarah..." he blurts. I push into him and he gives easily, opening up without resistance, the woman in him ignited. The tip goes in, then past his tight first ring. I start rubbing his cock up and down, pushing the vibrator deeper into him. He cedes to its thickness, taking it in like a cunt to a tube steak. "Ugghhh," he groans, but his flesh is harder now. I turn over him and squat on his face, letting a wet fart out into his mouth, which he drinks up. I gently thrust the toy in and out of his loosening backside, while licking the tip of his love knob. It goes deep and he bucks his hips up. He shits it out, the tip glistening brown with his rectal goop. I shove it in and we establish a steady rhythm, my licking, slowly turning to cocksucking, the vibrator fucking his delicious ass, and me grinding my anal stinker into his mouth. I bear down and a small wet piece of brown honey pumps from my ass onto his tongue. He writhes in pleasure and takes the blue thruster inside, all the way, he's given in completely, his ass now being fucked silly. At first it was big, but the vibrations begged me to let her in. She pushed gently and I opened up. Ohhhh was it deep, my insides on fire, my gut, my asshole now stretched, there's no explaining how I felt, except heavenly, totally heavenly. She was totally throating my bulging dick, ready to flood her tonsils, her gorgeous head pistoning up and down, and with her hand, fucking my ass with the vibrator. I was growing harder and harder and she was groaning. Her wet holes were dancing on my mouth and chin, she pushes out a sweet turd into me, I taste it hungrily, I can't get enough. The scent is so her, deeply within her bowel bitter and it sends shivers through me; I chew and swallow it fast. Pushing her off me, I move over her and thrust my turbo into her womanhood, the vibrator still in my squatter. I had loved her every stinking moment, but now wanted her cunt, that ravenous beautiful neglected beaver. I pull her to me as she sits on my thighs, forcing the blue dildo into my soul, shaking it to bits. We kiss deliciously and desperately. We get going with our rhythm, her groans and moans filling the space as she starts coming. She heaves her pussy on me and yells as her orgasm screams through her. Bucking and riding my pole she grabs me tightly and around my butt manages to pull the vibrator deeper into me. She comes for a long time and crunches out a loud wet fart that leaves a slimy brown heap on my thighs, the smell mixing with her come. "Red, ohh. Red.... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.... "Sarah, you're so amazing, I'm in love, don't worry, I'll taste it, I want everything from you, don't..." "Red, you didn't come yet... take me, fuck me home, now, I need your come, Red, fuck me hard..." she begged me and pulled off me to rise on her hands and knees, ass in the air in front of my throbber. Her hole was milky brown and wet from the drop, her face now buried in the pillow, lips around a scattered piece of shit. I got up and my sphincter squeezed the vibrator tight so it wouldn't pop out and I pushed my dick against her shitter. My wet boner had grown so huge it seemed like I would rip her luscious rectal opening, the bulbous head just kept expanding. I scoop her mud from my thighs and smear on my lips. Her thick rectal coffee cream registered a true chocolate bitterness; I devoured the paste. I was now eager and excited to finally homerun my throbber into her shithole and spew her insides with my thick cum. I see a nip bottle of cognac on the table and get an idea. Pouring the bottle into her waiting ass, I figure, will dull the pain of my assault. "What are you doing back there, Red? Fuck me, put it in!" she yelps. As I enter her bunger, the alcohol burns my tip and the sensation is dimmed but it causes me to fuck more fiercely, bringing her so close to my body that I feel melded to her permanently, the oder cementing our togetherness. As I pump, I see the bright pink shimmering membranes of her ass folds envelope my cock as it gains depth. She moans, oblivious to any pain. I thrust harder and bite down on the shit remnants in my mouth, tasting the last of her offering and that spills me over the top. I pumped my steamy hollandaise into her backend, exploding from within. My entire body erupts with my exploding balls, shooting hot coals of sperm into her delicious rump. The force of my heat shatters her flesh, breaking into a million stars into her bowels; She yells, "Oh, Red, ohhhh, sweetest, gahhhhh..." And then the most unexpected thing happened. In the next moment, I could swear it was between pumps of cum, she shit me out with immense force, I saw a huge droplet of thick goop arc in the air onto the pillow. But before I could realize what was happening, her mouth was glued to my bucking tuber, her asshole clamped to my mouth. Foam sizzled from her hole, thousands of tiny pale brown wet bubbles, I ate it like a delicate sorbet, bitter with a tantalizing sweetness, coating my lips as I rammed her mouth. She shit out strings of bubbles in a fluid river into my hungry throat. She devoured my shit-smeared cock as it continued to pump semen into her, swallowing the last golden remnants. Simultaneously her inflated shitter gushed the first fresh thrusts of my cum back into my mouth, scented with her shit. As I drank, I spurt more into her throat. Her heaving parastolic spasm gave more and more and soon I was swallowing gooey strands of shit-cum. For a brief unbelievable moment it was as if a string of cum was going through her body; out her ass into my mouth, out my dick back into her mouth in a single continuous ribbon of love. We finish, breathless, in a (more or less) 69 position, my dick slinking down inside her mouth. I am still sucking the remains from her hole, so tasty and intimate, so stink filled. An enormous fart from her innards sends final strands of cum and deep shit out onto my face. I roll over and just release my bladder, first a trickle into her mouth. She drinks until the stream increases and the liquid rolls out of her, puddling on the sheets. As I spray my drink over her body, she brings her face back to mine and our lips lock in a loving sensual kiss that lasts far beyond my pissing. In a very wet embrace, covered with pee, cum, and shit, we fall into unconsciousness. My memories of high school are complete. Prom Date Ch. 02 Alone again, with my smell around us now, Red took me in his arms and we kissed as the glass elevator shot up. "Mmmmmmm, I'm liking your fuckin' ass scent more and more, I love this," his fingers danced around my twat under my hem. I let out a very loud juicy sound, the intoxicating odor followed. His eyes closed and he inhaled deeply, licking my nose. He then pushed some random floor buttons near the top to prolong our rank journey. The car stopped, continued, stopped, continued. By the time we reached the 28th floor, his finger was way up my twat and I was hungry and searing. I bit his ear as the doors opened their final time, "Can you wait 10 seconds?" and then we were in my room and the door shut behind us. He had me on the bed almost immediately and our lips were locked again. He bit and played with a corner and teased my nose, then deep tongued me. I got his shirt off as he almost ripped my top down. His lips took my prized nipple in and rolled the marble back and forth, the sensations woozy. I got his belt loose and his crotch was hard. I needed that thing, I wanted to see, to hold it. Before I knew it, I was on my back, and Red was diving his mouth into my cunt, now moistened from our play and my excitement. "Sarah, all night I've been dreaming, for three decades, mmmmmmm," he joked. But his flicking wasn't anything like a joke, I writhed with his gentle moves, getting more aggressive. Somehow all my clothes were gone and he was eating me like the last supper, holding nothing back. My clit, rock hard, was shaking against his upper lip each time he licked upward, his hands now under my buttocks. Stopping his sucking and kissing, he stabbed a finger in me, now deep and wet, then another. His fourth finger began circling my stink hole, which I raised to meet the thrust. As it went in, I let out a small fart, still feeling like ass jelly, and it burned. Without missing a beat, he moved his mouth immediately down to my brownie and sucked in the smell, closing his lips around my asshole. He sucked gently on the pulsing starfish, his fingers fucking me furiously. "Ohhhh," I moaned, "Ughhhhhhh." I was too far to pull back and gave in to the urge, knowing more would be forthcoming. He was an accomplished lover, a lover of ass and all I had to give him. The feeling of release started in my womb as his fingers found even more depth, plunging into my inner woman and bringing me out. I hadn't had a man in so long, it felt good; I was his. And he sucked my ass, deeper, his tongue desperately trying to push into me without resistance. "Ohhhhhh, go onnn, more.... I moaned on" I came into his fingers and he quickly replaced his beautiful mouth over my pussy, drinking in the squirt I was able to release. I was frothy and rocking. I bucked in my orgasm, my womb contracting as my pussy quivered. I held his head still while I concentrated on the explosions and gasped. He pushed a finger up my ass, well lubed from his saliva. My horny bung swallowed it in and pushed him deeper. She shook with my eating her ass, oh it was tasty, I wasn't even scared of the smell; I wanted more. She came like a fountain, oh did I love her that moment. My shirt was off and my pants loose, my cock really hard. As I sucked her come juice from her incredible cunt slit, I got a finger into her well worn corn hole. It went deep and I met something inside. "Yeah, Red, go as far as you can," she said. I pushed and teased a small wet obstruction. Her wet shit. I couldn't care, I was loving her every being. And I inched it out, helping her push with my continued cunt kisses. Out slid a slimy wet shiny object, fishy tasting, but brown in color. Without thinking, fueled by my heightened sexual arousal, I slid the clump in my mouth and chewed. I wanted to eat her insides, chew her shit. This soft slithery turd was all fish and brine, an oyster, an ass oyster. She heaved backwards into my mouth, her love star expanding. I was about to swallow her morsel when she turned around and attacked my mouth, slurping in her walnut. "Red, it's an ass oyster, I put it in downstairs," and she laughed while swallowing the filthy delicacy. Man how nasty. We kissed with her anal smear trickling down. She focused on my stiff flesh, beckoning her tongue. She circled for awhile and began gently kissing the head, taking it in bit by bit. Now crouched over my face, her cunt is dripping from its recent eruption. She begins sucking rhythmically as my cock grows fatter between her lips. I want to shoot deep in her, want to drink her, I want nonstop Sarah. Her slurping massages my balls, shes fingering them gently, rolling them, pushing my cum back and forth inside. I begin to eat her writhing pussy, the hole itself mammoth and deep pink. Little hairs protrude everywhere glistening with moisture. She bears down and a raw red sloppy glob of tuna and rice squeaks out, enmeshed with vulva moisture. The final sushi piece! I take it in, not offering her any. "Red, I know what you're eating," she mumbles through stuffed mouth, and sighs, returning to task. My cock is getting to the point of no return. "Come in me, Red, fill my throat, don't hold back," she begs. It's like a fantasy that I couldn't even dream of. She's passionate and wanting, not slutty in the least, I'm so loving her every inch. And she slams her asshole on my mouth, juicy, spicy and open. I tongue deep, rimming each crack as she moans. I stick in one, two fingers and scissor her rectum to open it larger. Responding with an abdominal crunch, she pushes some inner cake against my fingers. Pulling them out, they are coated with her divine shit, dark and tarry. I lick them clean, savoring each flavor, and return them deep and scoop out more butter. These fingers I feed to her tongue, around my frenzied cock. She sucks them hungrily, mixing her shit with my dick in her nether lips. My own tongue finds her welcoming anus and goes for the gold, seeking the source ingredients. With a forceful heave, an explosive fart shoots out, followed by a slow hard, long log. Directly into my mouth, her shit, her treasure, Sarah's gift. I slide it in and bite down as she sucks deeply on my dick, the thrusts pushing the head past her tongue. It's firm like clay and offers resistance to each bite as I munch it hungrily, the stench no match for my undying craving. With a gagging swallow, I eat her mud, tasting of garlic, oysters, brine and grits. I bite into peanuts, still undigested after passing through her heavenly body. The squish, the smell, the crunch, and her expert licking send me over the top; I buck into her mouth, sending ropes and ropes of gooey come syrup down her throat. She hungrily drinks it in, beginning to finger my own asshole, penetratingly me deeply as I pour my spurt into her. Ohh I love this woman. Ugggggg. I fill her mouth and she mine. I bite off her log as my last ejaculate pumps out. She screams as she climaxes and grabs her cunt with several fingers, her ass still gyrating over my filthy mouth. I'm heaving and breathless, my cock still in her throat, now softening a little. She frigs her froth into a spiral and pussy-comes on my chin, my mouth runny with her fresh dump. As I came on his face, it felt like my womb and ass were one. I shit into his face, I felt my insides pushing out into my lover, the hardness inside me subsided as he came. I swallowed loads of his delicious sperm, down my throat, into my stomach, warm, warm, filling, so thick. I almost gagged on the volume, it kept pouring from within him. I came almost without touching, his tongue inside my ass, eating my meal, my swallowing. I couldn't imagine anything this sensuous. With my finger deep up his ass, his beautiful cock softened in my mouth. I wanted it back, I wanted a fuck, I was teased by this wonderful man, his tastes, the things he did to me. I pushed deeply into him, now two fingers and he accepted my scissors motion. His dick inched out of my mouth and it became somewhat firm again. He moaned, "Sarah, oh, jeez, yeah, yeah...mmmmm," so tasty, I felt his warm insides. I gently moved him up on his knees and stroked his balls with one hand, the other playing with his ass, I felt a hard walnut in him. Wiggling inside his rectal cave, I squished the chocolate. I began to feel the craving for his nugget. The waxy softness so compelling and inviting. He moaned and pushed out to meet my craving. I pulled my digits out and began kissing his pucker. He obviously didn't mind at all, his hands pulled apart the buttock cheeks exposing his hot hairy hole to my tongue. I darted into him as far as I could go, tracing each ridge and tasting his scent, his flavors, his musty tang. My hand found its way into my twat, the clit growing swollen with anticipation. I felt my insides, my cunt, the rich wetness I love to play with and know so well. I stroked and stroked as my tongue found his inviting anus. He pushed and the spicy morsel slid into my lips, smearing his caked grease in my mouth, the nugget strong and powerful. I didn't bite, but mushcd it with my tongue around my mouth, mixing with my cum-soaked saliva and swallowed. The nastiness knew no bounds, and my cunny went on overdrive, sending me toward heaven. The climax began in my own ass, messy and open, and traveled through my insides to my cunt, a shaking intense orgasm. I yelled softly as I came, slamming my vulva into my hand while tongue-diving his stink hole for more fudge. I shot two fingers into his lubricated asshole and opened him up, searching for treasure. His response was sensational, trying to squat onto my hand. His cock was sticking up now, not fully hard, but growing slowly. He pulled me up and turned me over back onto my knees, taking my ass in the air. First he tongue fucks it and wettens the drying shit. A finger goes in, then another, then a third until I'm getting stretched. He pulls them out and without warning, he eases his turgid flesh into my filthy shitbox. He pulls me tightly to him, slipping his shit fingers around to my mouth. His kisses on my neck and back electrify me as I feel the warmth trickling into me. Starting with a little stream, his pee begins to fill my gut, seeping up into my furthest intestinal folds. His liquid heat flows deep into me with increasing force. "Uggggg..mmmmmmmmm," he sighs in relief as he empties his liquor into my bowels, now a thick jet of urine. I shit out his hose and as a river of his pee shoots over the bedsheets, I take the fountainhead into my mouth, tasting my wet shit as he pisses his remaining acid down my throat. The ammoniac stench fills my nostrils but I swallow the warmth into my belly. I'm full again. "Sarah, I am in love with you now, you're my dream, ohhhhh, I can't believe you allow me... "Red, don't talk, let me..." I stammer as I lick more of my girl poop off his beautiful cock, now truly regaining its hardness. "You've got to close your eyes Red, I have something I know you'll love, " I whisper, between gasps. Now he's on his back again, feet in the air, I kiss him gently, romantically, our tongues frenching like high school lovers. I taste his scent, my shit, his pee. It's divine. I reach over the bed, all while holding his hand and stroking his chest, and get my bag, loosely tossed on the floor. I manage to get the neon blue vibrator out. He doesn't know. "Where're you going?," he asks, eyes closed. "Surprise," I respond, licking his navel as I return. I push his legs up and start tonguing his balls, moving slowly to his hairy crack. I pull several hairs with my teeth, teasing him. His dick grows in anticipation. I dart around his pucker, still glowing from my recent violation. "Red," I kiss into him, "you want this." I twist the plastic dildo and it hums to life, I place the tip on his bud. "Oh, Sarah, yeah, slowly lover, oh Sarah, Sarah..." he blurts. I push into him and he gives easily, opening up without resistance, the woman in him ignited. The tip goes in, then past his tight first ring. I start rubbing his cock up and down, pushing the vibrator deeper into him. He cedes to its thickness, taking it in like a cunt to a tube steak. "Ugghhh," he groans, but his flesh is harder now. I turn over him and squat on his face, letting a wet fart out into his mouth, which he drinks up. I gently thrust the toy in and out of his loosening backside, while licking the tip of his love knob. It goes deep and he bucks his hips up. He shits it out, the tip glistening brown with his rectal goop. I shove it in and we establish a steady rhythm, my licking, slowly turning to cocksucking, the vibrator fucking his delicious ass, and me grinding my anal stinker into his mouth. I bear down and a small wet piece of brown honey pumps from my ass onto his tongue. He writhes in pleasure and takes the blue thruster inside, all the way, he's given in completely, his ass now being fucked silly. At first it was big, but the vibrations begged me to let her in. She pushed gently and I opened up. Ohhhh was it deep, my insides on fire, my gut, my asshole now stretched, there's no explaining how I felt, except heavenly, totally heavenly. She was totally throating my bulging dick, ready to flood her tonsils, her gorgeous head pistoning up and down, and with her hand, fucking my ass with the vibrator. I was growing harder and harder and she was groaning. Her wet holes were dancing on my mouth and chin, she pushes out a sweet turd into me, I taste it hungrily, I can't get enough. The scent is so her, deeply within her bowel bitter and it sends shivers through me; I chew and swallow it fast. Pushing her off me, I move over her and thrust my turbo into her womanhood, the vibrator still in my squatter. I had loved her every stinking moment, but now wanted her cunt, that ravenous beautiful neglected beaver. I pull her to me as she sits on my thighs, forcing the blue dildo into my soul, shaking it to bits. We kiss deliciously and desperately. We get going with our rhythm, her groans and moans filling the space as she starts coming. She heaves her pussy on me and yells as her orgasm screams through her. Bucking and riding my pole she grabs me tightly and around my butt manages to pull the vibrator deeper into me. She comes for a long time and crunches out a loud wet fart that leaves a slimy brown heap on my thighs, the smell mixing with her come. "Red, ohh. Red.... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.... "Sarah, you're so amazing, I'm in love, don't worry, I'll taste it, I want everything from you, don't..." "Red, you didn't come yet... take me, fuck me home, now, I need your come, Red, fuck me hard..." she begged me and pulled off me to rise on her hands and knees, ass in the air in front of my throbber. Her hole was milky brown and wet from the drop, her face now buried in the pillow, lips around a scattered piece of shit. I got up and my sphincter squeezed the vibrator tight so it wouldn't pop out and I pushed my dick against her shitter. My wet boner had grown so huge it seemed like I would rip her luscious rectal opening, the bulbous head just kept expanding. I scoop her mud from my thighs and smear on my lips. Her thick rectal coffee cream registered a true chocolate bitterness; I devoured the paste. I was now eager and excited to finally homerun my throbber into her shithole and spew her insides with my thick cum. I see a nip bottle of cognac on the table and get an idea. Pouring the bottle into her waiting ass, I figure, will dull the pain of my assault. "What are you doing back there, Red? Fuck me, put it in!" she yelps. As I enter her bunger, the alcohol burns my tip and the sensation is dulled but causes me to fuck more fiercely, bringing her so close to my body that I feel melded to her permanently, the odor cementing our togetherness. As I pump, I see the bright pink shimmering membranes of her ass folds envelope my cock as it gains depth. She moans, oblivious to any pain. I thrust harder and bite down on the shit remnants in my mouth, tasting the last of her offering and that spills me over the top. I pumped my steamy hollandaise into her backend, searing from within. My entire body erupts with my exploding balls, shooting hot coals of sperm into her delicious rump. The force of my heat shatters her flesh, breaking into a million stars into her bowels; I just couldn't come any more, my orgasms were through, the fullness of his hardness jamming my logs deeper into me was so heavenly, I just wanted him to shoot his thick juice, to wash my insides completely. His pounding became fierce and I started gasping in rhythm with his pump motion. I pushed into his movement, wanting to shit myself into him, empty the remaining brown crud all over his body, envelope his sex, envelope him. I needed to taste him, to finally eat myself, to slather my dumpings off his cock. My bitterness, my sweetness, my excess! And Sarah yelled, "Oh, Red, ohhhh, sweetest, gahhhhh... just fuck, innnn my assssss, FUCK!" And then the most unexpected thing happened. In the next moment, I could swear it was between pumps of cum, she shit me out with immense force, I saw a huge droplet of thick goop arc in the air onto the pillow. But before I could realize what was happening, her mouth was glued to my bucking tuber, her asshole clamped to my mouth. Foam sizzled from her hole, thousands of tiny pale brown wet bubbles, I ate it like a delicate sorbet, bitter with a tantalizing sweetness, coating my lips as I rammed her mouth. She shit out strings of bubbles in a fluid river into my hungry throat while she sucked my hammer to its finish. She devoured my shit-smeared cock as it continued to pump semen into her, swallowing the last golden remnants. Simultaneously her inflated shitter gushed the first fresh thrusts of my cum back into my mouth, scented with her shit. As I drank, I spurt more into her throat. Her heaving parastolic spasm gave more and more and soon I was swallowing gooey strands of shit-cum. For a brief unbelievable moment it was as if a string of cum was going through her body; out her ass into my mouth, out my dick back into her mouth in a single continuous ribbon of love. We finish, breathless, in a (more or less) 69 position, my dick slinking down inside her mouth. I am still sucking the remains from her hole, so tasty and intimate, so stink-filled. An enormous fart from her innards sends final strands of cum and deep shit out onto my face. I roll over and just release my bladder, first a trickle into her mouth. She drinks until the stream increases and the liquid rolls out of her, puddling on the sheets. As I spray my drink over her body, she brings her face back to mine and our lips lock in a loving sensual kiss that lasts far beyond my pissing. In a very wet embrace, covered with pee, cum, and shit, we fall into unconsciousness. My memories of high school are complete. Prom Date Ch. 02 Amber wasn't out for more then ten minutes before she came too with her head in Sara's lap resting on a pillow. She started to move slowly at first and pushed herself up off of the pillow and sat back against the headboard of the bed. Sara had her hands on her shoulders the whole time to keep her from falling if she fainted again. She asked her if she was ok and Amber nodded yes but with each movement her head began to swim again. "Sorry if I scared you." she said leaning her head back. "That hasn't happened in years." Sara smiled at her and scooted up against her and leaned her head against Ambers shoulder and put her arm around her waist. They stayed like that for sever al minutes without saying a word before Sara pushed herself off of Ambers shoulder and moved around to sit in front of her. "Either I am a very good kisser, or I have horrible breath." She said with a smile on her face. "Its not your breath." Amber said, "But I cant say if you are a good kisser or not because I fainted before I could find out." Sara gave her a smile and told her that if she is feeling up to it she would give her the opportunity to find out. Amber swallowed and nodded her head yes and started to lean forward. "Oh no you don't." Sara said lightly pushing her back against the head board. "If you faint again I want you leaning up against something. Amber blushed but agreed and Sara moved forward till she was straddling Ambers hips. Amber looked down and saw that Sara was still nude from the waist down. Sara put her hand under Ambers chin and lifted her head so she was looking at her. Sara slowly closed the distance between them until their lips were so close they could feel each others breath on their skin. Without another word between them Sara closed the final distance between them and their lips met again. Instantly Amber was light headed again but this time she did not faint. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Sara's waist and pulled her even closer as they kissed. Seconds into the kiss Amber felt Sara's tongue against her lips and parted her lips to let Sara's tongue in. Both girls let out a soft moan when their tongues met. Sara started grinding her crotch over Ambers hips as their kiss went on getting more and more intament. After almost a full minute Sara pulled away and looked into Ambers eyes with her mouth slightly open. Slowly she slid off of Ambers lap leaving a small spot of moisture on the blanket and leaned up against the headboard. Neither of them said anything for several seconds until Amber looked over at her and told her that she is the best kisser in the history of kissing. Sara blushed a crimson red and buried her head in Ambers shoulder saying she wasn't. There was no way in hell Amber was going to let her say she wasn't the best kisser ever and slowly slid them both down onto the bed making sure that she was on top of Sara and looked her in her eyes again. Sara smiled up at her and Amber moved in and pressed her lips to Sara's again. Right away their tongues were dancing with each other again and Amber began running one of her hands all over Sara's body making her moan whenever her fingers went over her nipples even though she still had on a bra. Amber was between Sara's legs and began rubbing her crotch of her shorts against Sara's pussy making Sara moan into her mouth. Minutes later Sara put her hands on Ambers shoulders and pushed her up off of her making Amber look at her with a questioning look. Sara sat up just enough so she could reach behind her back and removed her bra. Ambers mouth watered then she saw Sara's bare chest. Sara laid back down and let Amber look her up and down. Amber bent down and slowly started to trace her tongue around each of Sara's nipples making both of them stiffen and make her moan loudly. Both girls began to breath hard as Amber licked and softly sucked on Sara's nipples. "Mmmm God Amber." She moaned. "This feels so good." Amber's only response was a moan as she continued to lick and suck on her nipples. She continued playing with her nipples with her lips and tongue and started moving one hand down Sara's body. Sara kept moaning louder and louder then sucked in air and the moan got stuck in her throat when Ambers hand found her wet pussy and started rubbing her clit in a circular motion. Amber moved her head away from Sara's nipples and looked her in her eyes. Sara's eyes were wide and her mouth was opening and closing but no sounds were coming out. Amber took her fingers away from Sara's clit and started to move to her side. "No no no do not stop Amber please." Sara said in a rush. "Keep fucking me" Amber went back to rubbing Sara's clit with renewed vigor Sara's eyes got wide again but this time she started moaning real loud and started thrashing her head side from side. Amber knew what was about to happen and slid two finger inside Sara's pussy and started rubbing her clit with her thumb. That was the final straw for Sara and she started Cumming. Her mouth shot open but nothing came out and her body started trembling all over. Amber laid down on top of her and started kissing her neck as she kept trembling. Once her orgasm subsided Sara collapsed on the bed breathing hard. Amber crawled up beside her and laid down with her an arm around her and started kissing her neck and lips. Several minutes went by before Sara was able to recover enough to say something and she rolled over to face Amber and softly kissed her on the lips. "I thought you said you never did anything like that before." "I havent." Amber said with a smile. "You are my first." "Then how the hell did you know what you were doing?" "Hello Sara, one I'm a girl and we all know what we like. And two I have been watching lesbian movies for over a year." "Are you going to be able to direct me on what to do?" Sara asked turning slightly red. "If you want I will." With that Sara sat up and began tugging on Ambers shirt trying to get it off in a hurry. It wasn't until she heard ripping sounds that she stopped and let Amber remove her own shirt. Sara blushed again when she got to see Amber's breasts. She thought that even with her bra on her breasts looked absolutely wonderful. She chuckled to herself when she thought that less than twelve hours ago she had been waiting for a guy at school to ask her out. Now here she was nude with another girl thinking how wonderful her breasts look. She came back to the present when Amber unclasped her bra letting Sara see the breasts that she thought were so beautiful. "Wow." She said reaching out and lightly touching both of her nipples. Amber softly moaned just at the feel of Sara's fingers on her nipples. As Sara rolled her nipples between her fingertips Amber quickly slid off her damp shorts and panties. Sara's gaze went from Amber's nipples down to her pussy and her neatly trimmed jet black pubic hair. Amber spread her legs as wide as she could with Sara straddling her. Sara smiled when she saw the wetness on Ambers lips and remembered what she had seen in the porno she watched just minutes ago and thought how the girls seemed to really love licking each others pussy lips and clit and began moving down Ambers body with her eyes locked on her pussy. Amber giggled when she realized what Sara was about to do and as soon as her legs were not under Sara anymore she spread her legs even wider. Sara used her fingers to spread Ambers pussy lips and slowly and a little nervously began licking Ambers clit and lips making Amber moan softly. Sara was surprised to find out that the taste of Ambers pussy didn't make her sick at all. She liked the sweet and slightly bitter taste and began licking more and more vigorously. Amber had both of her hands on Sara's head twining her fingers in her hair. Getting more and more turned on by what she was doing and hearing the moans from Amber Sara started to slide two fingers into Ambers pussy as she licked away at her clit. Amber began gasping and moaning as Sara continued to assault her pussy with her tongue and fingers. All Sara knew was one second she was licking and fingering Ambers pussy then her face was covered with a warm and sweet tasting fluid and Amber was thrashing around on the bed moaning like she was possessed. Sara wiped off her face and made her way up Ambers body and kissed her on the lips. Amber moaned again when she tasted herself on Sara's lips. Both girls lay on the bed in each others arms as their breathing went back to normal while kissing and caressing each other all over. At last at around two in the morning Amber drifted off to sleep wrapped in a blanket and Sara's arms leaving Sara barely awake running her hand up and down Ambers arm. She continued running her hand up and down her arm thinking about what she had just done. She did not feel weird at all for having sex with a girl she was rather excited about it. Of all the times she had masturbated in her life she had never given herself an orgasm as wild and hard as she just had with Amber. Hearing Amber sleeping so peacefully next to her Sara scooted closer to her and kissed her on the shoulder before snuggling down in the covers with her and drifting off to sleep herself. Prom Date Ch. 03 It was after 9am when Sara awoke still holding Amber in her arms. Her vision was a little hazy but her memory was clear as it could be. She smiled to herself and pulled the covers off if her body but kept Amber covered. She gently got out of bed to keep from waking Amber up and headed for her bathroom completely nude. She went about her morning routine of using the bathroom and brushing her teeth and hair before she headed back into the bedroom. Amber had turned on her back and kicked the covers off of her chest giving Sara a wonderful view of her tits. Sara climbed back into the bed and started kissing Ambers neck and lips until she opened her eyes. She stretched and opened her arms for a morning hug that Sara was more than happy to give her. They both enjoyed the feeling of their nipples pressing together as they hugged and kissed. "Good morning sweetie." Sara said once they separated. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?" "After the fucking I received last night," Sara said with a smile "who wouldn't sleep well." Amber laughed and looked at the clock on the nightstand next to the bed. Her eyes got wide and she sat up with cussing and ran nude into the bathroom and started getting dressed. "What's wrong?" Sara asked. "I'm late for work. I was supposed to be there an hour ago." She brushed past Sara and started getting dressed as Sara just leaned against a door still nude. Amber was dressed in record time and ran back into the bathroom to spike up her hair. She told Sara she had better get dressed if she was going to walk her out like a date should do. Sara chuckled and threw on her shorts and shit from last night minus the bra. As soon as Amber was ready she grabbed her backpack and headed for the door with Sara following. Sara's mother was sitting in the living room reading of of her many Nora Roberts books when the girls came walking in. She put down the book and smiled at them. "Hello girls." She said sounding a little sleepy. You two were either watching a really bad Zombie movie last night or you were having some really good sex." "Mom!" Sara said turning beat red. Amber just stood there with her mouth dangling open with a look that said "Tell me I did not just hear that." Sara's mom just laughed and picked her book back up telling them that it was none of her business. Amber was the first to recover and headed for the door blinking in the sunlight once she opened it. She stopped and turned around to give Sara a hug but instead Sara wrapped her arms around her neck and kissed her soft and lovingly on the lips. Amber turn red when she heard Sara's giggle. A second later Sara broke the kiss and took a step back telling Amber to have a good day and to call her as soon as she was off work. Amber nodded and kissed her quickly on the lips before running down the walkway and across the street to her car and sped off to work. Sara stood in the doorway and watched her go till she turned the corner then walked back into the house. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw her mom leaning against the wall right in front of her. She expected a lecture about same sex relationships being wrong but her mom was smiling. "What?" Sara asked after a second. "Oh nothing." Her mom said. "I just think it funny that's all." "What's funny?" "I lost my virginity on prom night to a girl just like you." Sara's jaw dropped but this time it was out of repulsiveness. What person wanted to hear their mom talk about sex? Let alone sex with someone of the same sex. Her mom began describing the events to her first time with another girl but Sara pushed past her covering her ears. She headed down the hall and back into her room grabbing some clothes and heading for a shower. As she let the warm water fall all over her body Sara took several deep breaths trying to get a handle on what was going on. Last night had all happened so fast. She was not disappointed one bit with what she did or let down in herself. She just needed to ask herself if she was really attracted to girls or if that was just a one time thing. Seconds later her whole body shivered and she shook her head side to side as if she was clearing her head. Things had suddenly become clear to her. The way she felt when dancing with Amber at the prom, how she was so willing to have sex when she had never thought about it before. Even things that she had never really paid any attention to in school. She was always looking at the other girls in the gym when they were changing into their swim suits or in the shower after running. She always told herself it was because she was sizing up her competition for men but she had been fooling herself the whole time. In all eight-teen years of her life she had only kissed two men and neither of them felt close to how good it felt to kiss Amber. She had even given a guy a blow job in her closet on her birthday two months ago and thought how it was the most disgusting thing she had ever done in her life. But loved the taste of Amber's pussy. There would be no deliberation by a jury for her. The verdict was out, she was gay. She climbed out of the shower and quickly dried off and went into her room and flopped down completely nude on her bed with a very big smile on her face. She was more than happy. She was thrilled. She knew she had found the direction her love life was destined to go and could not wait to explore it. She didn't notice it right away but her hands were both rubbing her nipples and she had begun breathing harder and harder as she thought about how her life was changing. Before long she was extremely turned on and started moving one hand down towards her pussy as the other caressed both of her nipples. As soon as her hand was at her pussy she slipped two fingers as deep as she could and started rubbing her clit with her thumb. She had her eyes shut tightly as she worked on getting herself off. Her hips were moving and lifting up off the bed and she was nearing her orgasm and she was moaning softly to herself. "Sara, I'm sorry if I embarrassed....Oh!" Her mom said walking into the room but stopped when she saw what Sara was doing. "Jesus," Amber gasped sitting up and pulling a pillow over as much of her body as she could. "Mom! Haven't you heard of knocking?" "Well sorry, I just thought you had gotten enough last night with Amber." Amber threw one of her pillows at her mom as she was closing the door and got off of her bed to get dressed. "So much for that." She thought grabbing a pair of panties. Once she was dressed she sat back on her bed and turned on the TV to watch a movie or something. Only a minute later her mom came knocking on the door. Sara told her that she should have done that the first time but to come in anyway. The door opened and her mom came in the room and sat on the end of the bed looking at Sara like mothers do when they have something important to talk about. Sara braced herself for the ever famous "Birds and the Bees" talk. But her father had given her that talk two years ago just before he and her mom got divorced. "Now before you start worrying," Her mom said after a moment of silence. "what happened between you and Amber is between you. All I want to know is if you are into women I want you to understand that life can be very hard. I met my first girlfriend when I was your age. I was so in love with her but we kept our relationship a secret from our parents because my mom and dad were way old fashioned." Sara listened to her moms story of when she came out to her mom and dad and how they both had freaked. Next thing she had known she was being shipped of to a Military school. Her mom said that as bad as that was if she had not gone there she never would have met Sara's father. And even though their marriage had ended badly she had always been a blessing to them. Her mom never came out and said it but Sara understood that what her mother was saying was that if she was truly gay and not just experimenting it was just fine with her. Her mom stood up to leave but stopped before she opened the door and turned back to her with a wicked looking smile. "You know," She said as the smile made it to her eyes. "Having sex with another girl gets lots better than just kissing touching and licking. There are also lots of sex toys." Once again Sara turned as red as she possibly could have. Just before her mother clothed the door she told her that the car keys are on the hook by the door and she would leave a hundred dollars next to them. She didn't say what it was for but Sara was not stupid. Her mom was telling her to go get some toys and have sex with Amber. Her mom always was an odd one. Prom Date Ch. 04 Thank you all so much for all the positive reviews. As a writer it really makes me happy. Sorry for taking so long to update this story I have been in an EMT class for the past 7 weeks. I am done with the class and studying for the National registry test. Soon I will have time to write again. After about an hour of sitting in her room watching TV and clicking around on lesbian websites Sara decided to head out to the mall for a few hours and kill some time. Her mother was still sitting in the living room reading her book when she walked in and grabbed the keys to the car. She told her mom she was going out and headed out of the door taking the hundred dollars with her. She was unsure as to where she was going but soon found herself sitting in the parking lot of an adult book store. To say that she was nervous as she walked through the door would be an understatement. Her heart was beating faster than it was last night with Amber. She could feel her face flush red as she started looking through the items slowly working her way to the toy section. There were a few men in the place but they were all keeping to themselves. Slowly she made her way to the toys and started looking at the dildos all of which were different colors and shapes. Some long and thick some small and thick some smooth and some bumpy. "How the hell do I know what kind to buy?" She thought to herself. She saw the strap-on toys and figured that would be a good place to start. She started looking them up and down and looked at the pictures of the woman who is supposedly being fucked with the toy and looked like she was really enjoying it. She picked one of the toys off the rack and looked back mainly to see if there were more pictures because she wanted to get an idea about what she was getting into. She was startled when a woman behind her said hello. She dropped the toy and turned around. The woman was a young black girl dressed in business attire smiling politely. The girl kneeled down and picked the toy up off the floor and looked at it then looked at Sara. Sara felt her face flush red again and was about to run for the door but the black girl was smiling. With a knowing look in her eyes. "First time in an adult store?" She asked handing Sara the toy. Sara simply nodded her head unable to find her voice. The woman introduced herself and told Sara she was one of the workers in the store and if she had anything she wanted to ask she should feel free. "Everyone masturbates." She said. "There is nothing wrong with it. However that toy requires a second person most of the time." "Oh umm this is a ummm." Sara babbled. "Its not for me...well I mean it is but not for masturbating." The young woman smiled at her as Sara babbled her way through trying to explain that it was not only for her. "What does your boyfriend like? She asked. "Many men like long and skinny toys." "No no I don't have a boyfriend. I umm I think I have a girlfriend." "You think?" Sara babbled again about how her and Amber had gotten together last night and that she wanted to get her something and surprise her. "Then you don't need this." The woman said taking the toy from Sara and hanging it back on the wall. "I am gay as well and Never once have I enjoyed using sex toys. It's the same with every one of the girls I have ever fucked." She had Sara follow her through the store and over to the lingerie. She looked Sara up and down pulled several items off the rack and led her to the dressing room. Sara walked into the small room and slowly and nervously took off her clothes keeping her bra and panties on and slipped into the first item. It was a light green nightgown made out of silk it felt wrong, something was not right. She peeked her head out of the dressing room and told the woman that she thinks she has it on wrong. The woman opened the door just a little and looked her up and down and smiled. "Its on right hun." She said. "You don't need your bra and panties on with that. That's why it feels odd. Take them off and try again." Sara pulled the door closed again and did as the woman said and pulled off her bra and panties and slipped the nightgown again. This time when she slid the Silk over her breasts she shivered as the soft silk rubbed against her nipples. Instantly they were both straining against the fabric. A small moan escaped her as she slid the silk up over her shoulders. She looked at herself in the mirror and felt her pussy tingle as she looked at the sexy woman in front of her. It was hard to believe it was her. "How is it now ma'am?" The woman asked poking her head in the door. Sara turned towards her and the woman frowned. "Well that's too bad." She said and Sara instantly covered herself with her shirt. "You said you have a girlfriend right?" Sara nodded. "What a shame because if you were single I would be asking you on a date right now." She reached up and pulled Sara's shirt away from her and looked her up and down. "That outfit is going to drive your girlfriend wild. You look so sexy." Sara blushed again and smiled and began removing the outfit. The woman closed the door. Just by the way the woman looked at her made Sara so very horny and felt the urge to touch her pussy that she could already tell was wet. But she decided to wait till Amber was with her. After she removed the nightgown she looked at the other two and saw one that looked just like the one she just had on only it was blue so she decided not to try that one on. But there was once that was bright red that looked like it was made out of silk as well and she picked it up and held it against herself and looked in the mirror. She could not tell if she would look good in it or not so she started to put it on. It looked complicated but was rather easy to put on. Sara looked at herself in the mirror again and as before she was stunned to see the sexy woman looking back at her. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw that there was no crotch in them and she could see her pussy clear as day. And her breasts were covered with a see through mesh and she could see her nipples just below the mesh. A whistle from the door caught her attention and she turned to see the woman looking at her. She turned so the woman could see her even though there was nothing left to the imagination. The woman at the door bit her lip as she looked her up and down. "God I love that its so very sexy." She said. "Looks like both of those things fit like they were made just for you. I'm going to go help other customers and let you get dressed." Sara nodded and took it off and got dressed. She decided to get both of the ones she had tried on and was so excited as she headed up to the counter. She could not wait to show Amber and see just how it effected her. She paid for the lingerie and headed back out her car and headed home. The whole time she had to concentrate on driving and not on how horny she was feeling just to get home alive. She walked through the door carrying the black bag with the lingerie in it and headed to her room. Her mom hollered at her saying that lunch would be ready in a few minutes if she was hungry. She yelled ok and went into her room and closed the door and dumped the lingerie on her bed and tossed the bag in the trash. She was about to hang them in her closet when her phone rang. Her heart raced when she saw that it was Amber. She answered with a big smile. "Hi sweetie." She said and heard Amber giggle on the other end. "Hi back. I wanted to call and hear your voice." Amber said softly. Sara smiled and felt her heart flutter. She knew she was falling in love and it sounded like Amber was falling in love with her as well. At least that's what she was hoping for. She was just going to have to wait for later to see if Amber was indeed falling in love with her. Prom Date Ch. 05 I want to take a second to clear things up. I have gotten several e-mails asking if this story is true or not and the answer is yes. The story takes place back in 2002. My real name is Amber. Sara is not the name of the girl. The trick is I am Sara in this story and Sara is Amber. I did not know how true I wanted to make this but now I decided on telling the true story. I was a hair dresser back in the day. Now I am an EMT. Many have asked if "Sara" and I are still together, well I'm not telling. Read on and find out. Our story takes place over several years. Sara's mom had decided to go out to a movie just to give the girls some alone time and left them enough money to order in some food. Sara stood in front of here mirror with both items that she had bought that day trying to decide which one she wanted to wear first. She was leaning more towards the light green nightgown because the red one was crotch less and she wanted to at least have a talk with Amber not seduce her as soon as she walked through the door. After a few more mirror try on sessions she decided to go with the light green one. Green was her favorite color after all. She slipped out of her clothes and underwear and slipped into the nightgown just when there was a knock at the door. She gave her hair a quick flip with her hands before heading down the hall. She snapped the door open with a big smile on her face that quickly faded when she saw a woman and a child standing at the door. The little girl was dressed as a girl scout and was holding several boxes of cookies. Sara jumped behind the door and started trying to come up with an excuse for being dressed the way she was at four in the afternoon. The woman at the door turned the little girl around and looked at Sara with a nasty look and told her that her mother had ordered three boxes of cookies from her daughter. She took them from the child and all but threw them at Sara and walked away. Sara was bright red as she closed the door and walked to the kitchen table to scribble out a note for her mom about the cookies and for her to tell the woman she was sorry. Just as she was finishing the note there was another knock at the door. This time when Sara opened it she kept herself hidden behind the door to shield herself from unwanted eyes. But as luck would have it the one pair of eyes that she did want to see her were the pair looking at her now. Amber was standing there with a big smile on her face and a bouquet of Lilies in her hand. Sara pushed open the door and pulled Amber inside and quickly shut it again. "Well I guess now I know what that woman was complaining about as she was walking down the street." Amber laughed looking her up and down. "You look absolutely wonderful." Sara smiled and took the flowers from Amber adding a quick kiss into the movement. As she went to put the flowers in a vase Amber reached out and pinched her on the all too visible butt. Sara simply giggled and laid the flowers on the table next to the cookies and turned towards Amber with a hungry look in her eyes. Amber just smiled back and pulled her leather jacket off and tossed it on the counter and continued to look Sara up and down. She could now help but think how beautiful Sara was. She didn't need lingerie to make her look good. But this was defiantly a plus. Sara took a step up to her and wrapped her arms around her and pulled her into a kiss. The kiss sent shivers through both of their bodies and as they deepened the kiss the shivers turned into electrical shocks. They could almost see the electricity between them. As quickly as she could and not seem in too much of a hurry Sara stripped Amber of her shirt and bra and was working on her pants but was stopped butt cold by Amber's boots. They were side zips for easy removal but it was going to require Amber to sit down but Sara wanted her nude now not in a few seconds. Amber laughed when Sara just pulled her panties down to her boots and laughed even harder when Sara picked her up off the ground and carried her the few feet to the couch and set her down, well dropped her is more like what she did. But Sara did not give her a chance to say anything about it. She just straddled her hips and pressed her lips to Amber's and resumed the kiss with even more fire and electricity than before. Amber was beginning to moan into Sara's mouth as Sara's hands began softly running up and down her bear back and to her sides. She was slowly making her way to the front and earned a sharp nasal intake of air when she ran her hands over Ambers breasts at the same time. As Sara began running her fingers over Amber's nipples and rolling them between her fingers Amber was forced to break the kiss so that she could breath and moan as much as she wanted without the fear of asphyxiation or simply passing out. After being forced from her lovers lips Sara occupied her lips by locking them onto the soft flesh of Amber's neck just below her ear. Amber was moving her whole body as Sara ravaged her with kisses to the neck and soft tweaks to her nipples. By the time Sara was read to move on Amber's pussy was so wet her juices were slowly flowing down to her ass then onto the couch. Sara moved her kisses from Amber's neck and down to her nipples and gave each of them a soft kiss followed by a not so soft but still sexy nibble. Amber had her hands running through Sara's hair as she kissed her way down her body and finally came to her sopping pussy. Amber spread her legs as wide as she could seeing as she still had her boots pant and panties around her feet. But that did not slow Sara down much at all. She simply ducked under her legs and came up between them, Sara had almost no plans on teasing Amber at all so after only a few licks and soft kisses to Ambers pussy lips she dove her tongue right in sliding it as deep as she could in one shot. Amber bucked as Sara's tongue explored her pussy. "Oh my god baby that feels so good." Amber moaned grabbing fist full's of Sara's hair. As she was tongue fucking her lover Sara began running her index finger over Ambers already rock hard clit causing her to moan and buck harder and harder as her orgasm was fast approaching. Sara could feel the juices from Amber beginning to flow faster and faster and slipped her tongue out of her pussy and began licking her lips and flicking her clit with the tip of her tongue. "Oh shit Sara you are going to make me cum. Please, please do it to me I want you to make me cum." Sara smiled inwardly and clamped her lips around Ambers clit and began sucking and flicking her clit with her tongue at the same time. This was all Amber needed to go over the edge. She leaned her head back against the couch and let out almost a primal roar of ecstasy as her pussy exploded all over Sara's chin and new nightgown soaking the whole front. "Oh God Sara I love you." Amber moaned as she orgasm continued. Hearing those three little words coming from Amber's lips Sara relieved Ambers clit from her lips and slid out from under her legs and sat back on her heels watching Amber ride out the final seconds of her orgasm. Once she was partly recovered Amber motioned to Sara with her finger to come closer then held out her arms for a hug. Sara was more than happy to oblige and wrapped her arms around Ambers body and held her tight. Amber pushed her back just far enough so that Sara was looking her in the eyes and began leaning in for a kiss but Sara stopped her with a finger to her lips just the same as if she was stopping her from speaking. "Did you mean that?" Sara asked before Amber could wonder what she was doing. "Did I mean what?" Amber asked with a slightly confused smile. "You said that you love me. Did you mean that?" "With all my heart yes." Sara's eyes began to fill up with tears hearing that and quickly leaned in and kissed her lover ever so softly. After several minutes of kissing Sara stood up and started heading down the hall to her room leaving Amber sitting on the couch with her pants and panties still wrapped around her feet. It only took her a second to unzip her boots and pull all of her clothes off. She trotted after Sara who was standing at her door waiting for her. "I love you too." Sara said as she opened her door and led her girl through. She still had one more nightgown to show her but that could wait till later. For the time being all Sara wanted was to have Amber in her arms. She could hardly remember a time she was this happy. This was the beginning of how her life was going to be. And she wanted to spend that life with Amber. Her first true love. This is not the end of the story. I have one more short chapter to write then it will be on to the next story in the line. Thank you all for reading. Stay with me I have lots more to tell.