4 comments/ 63977 views/ 3 favorites Girls Only By: femihussy Note: This story is based on fact, but the circumstances are fictional. This is also a change in my writing style, its a bit more tantric ;) Hope you like it! Her skin felt like satin underneath my fingers. My wandering hands followed the smooth lines and curves flowing seamlessly into each other were a mystery, new territory that begged to be explored. She and I may have the same physical structures, the same genetics that decided years ago whether or not we would be female or male, but still her body is full of surprises, it's still so different. Although I love and long for the male physique, there is something about the female form, about her body, the softness, the beauty that has drawn me... I had known Lynn for nearly 4 years, as she was the girlfriend of Keith, a close friend of mine. We'd been casual friends for most of that time. We saw each other off and on, only really hanging out with each other on the few occasions when my husband and I would go to Salt Lake and would make the rounds of visiting with friends. I'd always thought she was lovely. She had beautiful eyes that drew you in and a ready smile. Her body was lean and strong, her movements languid and fluid almost with a feline air yet could be startlingly clumsy at times. She was so sweet, endearing, witty, funny, yet at times so clueless that you couldn't help but love her. Her lips parted, the breath exhaling between them turned to a low moan. As she closed her eyes I kissed her. Gently, lingering at first investigating her sweetness, learning about her and what she liked. Her own tentative return was incredibly arousing as she began her own timid tasting of my lips. I knew that my full soft lips were a change from what she was used to but her groan and the movement of her body under me told me that it was not unpleasant. I ran my tongue along the joining of her lips, imploring them to release and relax. My tongue began its own exploration, deepening the kiss and drawing her in. Soon our tongues danced together seamlessly finding our rhythm. As she reciprocated our love making became more passionate, closing in on frenzy. We could always speak quite frankly about sex, even though both of us had grown up in the sexually repressed society that living under the thumb of any big religion can bring. I was liberated and out there by college and she was studying to be a sexologist. The perspective she had was new and different, with such an understanding that it is fascinating to talk to her. Even though we didn't see each other for huge stretches of time it never seemed so long once we were together again. I continued our kiss, loathe to release her saccharine lips, but longed to feel the rest of her. My hands lingered along her jaw before slithering lightly down her neck. The touch was not heavy, just enough to tantalize and tease the skin. I strayed along her décolletage till my tips reached the slope of her breast. The skin was unbelievably smooth and perfect. As my fingers traced the circumference or one breast I could feel the little goose bumps rising on her flesh and the quick inhale of her breath as my fingers lazily spiraled up to their apex where her rosy nipples crowned the peak, taunt and erect. Within the last year Lynn and Keith were married and moved to Blanding Utah. It was a 6 hour drive from Vegas and SLC, but in beautiful hiking country, as it was so close to Arches National Park and Moab Utah. We had also rekindled our friendship and it was going stronger then ever thanks to the internet. The poor thing lived in a little town in the middle of nowhere and was surrounded by Mormons. Everyone her age was married with 4 kids or extremely religious, needless to say her liberal ideas were not exactly making her popular. She was online more and more, which led to our internet chats. I ran my thumb along the sensitive buds, lightly brushing their erect tips, making her shiver all over. She pulled her mouth from mine and inhaled deeply, gasping as I rolled her nipple between thumb and forefinger, not as gently as my first touch. Supporting myself on my elbow I reached my free hand up to run through her hair and pull her head back, bringing her neck into view and helpless against my lips and the gentle nipping of my teeth. I palmed her full breast as my mouth descended upon her delicate earlobes, gently nibbling and sucking while I kneaded her breast. It started out simply enough. Random chats about our day and what we were thinking. Bonding over the stupid things our guys did. It was all innocent and carefree. There were some nights when our usual convos got a little more risqué. I knew that Lynn was a sexual creature, she's been very frank about her relationship with Keith, but then she let it slip that she had always been a little bi-curious. She'd never done anything with another girl, but she was intrigued by it. About that time I accidentally told her about the erotic stories I'd posted. She decided that since they were before her that she should read them all, much to my deep embarrassment. Shyly she began to ask me question about my experiences, getting bolder the more I answered. I turned my ardent administrations to her other breast, using the same languid strokes before ascending upon the sensitive tip. My lips made their way to the small indent at the base of her neck and rested there, kissing it, feeling her pulse race. Her breasts were heaving under me as her breath quickened: I found it pleasurable. I gently tightened my hand in her hair, not pulling but adding tension. I finally brought my searching lips towards her breasts and my hands slipped down her slender waist, farther down her hips. Not long after our discussion on dual female sensuality we decided it was time we had a girls' weekend. Keith was going to be going to be in Salt Lake visiting with family while Ty was going to be working in Overton, so she and I decided to make a long weekend of it and I headed out to Blanding. Nothing was planned beyond a little hiking and some serious watching of chick flicks. I thought she was just excited to have a friend to hang out with; I knew that was what I was looking forward to. I continued my playful nibbling even as I reached her breast, bringing my lips upon her nipple and sucking gently before brushing my teeth along it. This surprised her, but she nearly passed out as my fingers brushed her most intimate of places. She was trimmed short so a few of the silken hairs were under finger pads. I swirled them gently back and forth closer to her moist slit. Her pelvis started gyrating, moving back and forth. I wasn't sure if she was urging me closer or trying to move out from under my determined touch. To ease her mind, my mouth became more insistent, biting down a little harder then necessary. She cried out, a little from pain, but more so from pleasure. To be honest, we did just as we had planned. I arrived late and was welcomed by a drowsy Lynn. Her sandy hair was all mussed up and her lips curved into a sleepy smile. We had a lingering hug, in which I was keenly aware of her free breasts pushing at the thin material of her night shirt. She kissed my cheek and showed me the room where the air mattress was set up for me. We didn't immediately go to sleep; instead we sat on the couch chatting, her head resting on my shoulder and my head resting on hers. I dropped my hand on her knee, which slid of its own volition down to about mid thigh. She didn't seem to mind, she just cuddled up closer to me. I played my fingers along her moist nether lips, not parting them just yet; instead I sought to make her more comfortable with my touch. I continued suckling her breasts, kneading with my hands and teasing with my tongue ring. Finally I felt she was ready and gently parted her labia. Her sound changed to a gentle mewling as my fingers ran from the base of her wet slit to her clit. Here I stopped and ran my finger around the tiny nub. The movements of her body became jerky as my tongue and fingers mimicked each other on two extremely sensitive parts of her body. My finger moved down to her opening. God, without even entering I could feel how tight she was. The next morning we woke late, the two of us in our little tank tops and pajama pants as we fished around for some cereal for breakfast. That first day we took it easy. She showed me around the town and we went for a drive in the beautiful back country, chatting and laughing. We stopped at Arby's, which was adjoined to the gas station/movie store, for something to eat and get some movies. To tease the closed-minded populace we were jokingly holding hands and I'd gently brush her bottom and trail my fingers along her bare arm. More than one person was not-so-discreetly watching us with poorly-veiled shock and not a little curiosity. As we got into the car and headed back to the apartment, we couldn't help but laugh at them. I gently pressed forward, sinking my index and forefinger into her. Her slick walls convulsed and closed around my in an inevitable tightening. I raised my eyes to watch her. Her eyes were clenched shut and her mouth open, emitting a wide array of sounds as my fingers moved in and out. I brought my thumb to her swollen clitoris and rubbed it in rhythm with my fingers. Her back arched as she cried out, her hands clutched the sheets and holding the material in tight fists. She opened her legs wider, obliging me to climb between them, making it easier to have full access to her. Taking my hand from her breast I traced her inner thigh, dragging my nails along the sensitized skin. I left her breasts then, trialing kisses to her bellybutton, circling it with my tongue. I placed gentle kisses where her hip bones protruded slightly under her taut skin, making my way ever lower. Since we were going to indulge in a bit of well deserved chocolate, a glass of Meade (compliments of the Disco Liquor), and a movie, we decided to change into our short satin robes. It wasn't like we needed to be decent for anyone or ashamed. Instead, this was to relish our femininity and our bodies. She started the movie, (I forget what it was now, some foreign flick that I'm sure was pretty good), and I brought our Hershey's Caramel kisses out of the freezer. We sat down on the little loveseat; she lay down with her legs draped over my lap and a pillow behind her head. The blue satin rode up, displaying even more porcelain thigh than before, leaving me only bare flesh to rest my hands on. I laid gentle kisses upon her mons. I breathed in her musky scent before darting my tongue out to catch some of the dew upon it, to taste her directly. She gulped down as I began my passionate assault upon her sensitive center. Tracing not only the clit but the shaft with a stiff tongue brought more then adequate results. There was a renewed wetness to her. The ball of my tongue ring came to rest at the head of the bud, rolling it around and across. I continued the even movement of my fingers, adding my ring finger to the other two already delving into her. My thumb rubbed up against the inner wall of her labia, knowing its sensitivity. I sucked in her clit then, careful to shield the fragile tissue from my teeth. I gently sucked it in and out smoothly. After a few sips of Meade and a little way into the movie, I grabbed a couple of the Hershey's and one of them slipped, resting in the crease between her thighs. Once the frozen chocolate hit she squealed a little and gave me a mock-angry look. Her movements also made the robe ride higher on her thighs, giving me a very good peek at her little treasure. I brought out another, holding it by its little paper tail and slowly dragged the shiny copper kiss along her thighs, eliciting more noise and a few words of consternation. What she said did not match her face. Her lips had taken on a slightly swollen look and her lips were a little dilated. The blue satin neck gaped to reveal the part between her breasts, finally coming back together halfway down her abdomen. I was laughing at her discomfort and was leaning closer to her, mocking her frustration when she brought her face close to mine and kissed me. Her back arched, leaving only her shoulders and pelvis in contact with bed. Her hands wove through my hair, tightening and relaxing her fingers. Her breath was erratic, yet she managed a few words between quivering inhalations. "Oh God...." She moaned," I don't think I can take this......ohohoh, gently. I can't believe this....I'm so close" Each word seemed to take her entire willpower to get out. She had to force it through her straining throat as her body writhed and moved under my hands and mouth. Soon even those few words became indecipherable as her breathing grew more rapid. Her head jerked back and forth and a whimper escaped her lips. I was a little surprised but definitely pleased. With the pressure of her lips I felt an almost instant arousal. We disengaged and she gave me a seductive smile. I found myself flushing and acting like the one who'd never touched a girl. Lynn stood up and extended her hand to me; "Come with me". What else could I do? I stood up and followed her. Each step brought back my self confidence and my trust in my abilities and experience. I'd let her lead, but not for long. I suppressed a small, knowing grin as she laid me back on her bed and undid my robe. She leaned over and kissed me, touching the least intimate of places upon my exposed body, still unsure of the more erogenous zones. She smiled as she kissed me, running her hair through my short curly hair. "You're beautiful, you know? Absolutely beautiful!" as she spoke, her gaze ran over and around my body, taking in a new sight. Although we both shared basic physiological features; she saw high round breasts, curved waist and thighs and secret places in the mirror every morning just as I did; it's completely different to see it upon someone in front of you. I let her explore and touch at her own pace till I had to have control; I needed to touch her, to show her pleasure at my hands, to give her something she had never experienced with a woman. I gently took hold of her arms and rolled her onto her back, smoothly opening her robe as I went. "Lie back, trust me". She relaxed muscles she hadn't realized were tense. As she laid back and closed her eyes I began administering to our needs. I accelerated the pace of my thrusting fingers, reaching to their bases. I could feel the fluids that saturated my face and hands, covering me in their lubrication. Her body moved from jerking to spasms as my lusty attack continued. As I watched I saw her muscles tense from her neck down to her arms and chest and abs and lower. Her sheath closed astonishingly tightly around my digits, drawing them in an almost vise-like grip. For just a moment I was jealous of Keith and what he must feel when he's inside this girl when she comes. Her muscles continued pulsing around my fingers. I didn't remove my mouth completely from her wetness, instead I swirled my tongue, making her jerk more till she brought her hands down and lifted my head away from her. "Please, stop, I'm so sensitive, too sensitive for you to keep doing that!" I smiled at her and slowly drew my fingers out. Her head bent back as I did so. I brought her fingers to my mouth and sucked the remaining moisture from them, licking my lips in a feral grin. I crawled over her, lowering my body onto hers as I kissed her, giving her the chance to taste herself, to taste her natural scent. We locked together in another embrace and she again cuddled up against me sighing contentedly, when she suddenly raised herself on her elbows. "What about you! I feel great but it's not fair." She pouted prettily. "No worries" was my reply "watching you alone was almost enough to get me off, trust me" I laughed. "Besides, we have a whole weekend ahead of us......" Her excited smile was all the reply I needed as she rested back against me. This was definitely going to be a nice girls-only weekend. Girls Only Party! Susie was kind of sad. Her boyfriend, Paul, was going to be gone all weekend with a couple of buddies, to go watch car races. It would be her first weekend without seeing him since they met. She wondered what she was going to do... and then an idea hit her. She'd have a girls only party! She called Paul. He answered, "hello." "Hi, Sweety, can I ask a favor?" "Sure. What do you need?" "Well, since you're going to be gone all weekend, can I use your apartment on Saturday night? I want to have a girls only party, with Betsy, Nan, and Viki. I don't want to have it at home, 'cause I'm sure we'd keep my folks awake. You know how girls get to talking when it's just girls." "Of course you can. You have a key. Just try not to leave me too big a mess to clean up." "I promise to be neat. Can I ask one more big favor? I know we're not supposed to, but would you leave us a 12 pack of beer in your fridge?" "Okay, but just don't get me in trouble!" "It will just make everyone more relaxed, that's all." "Thanks, Sweety. You know I'll make it up to you." "If you want to watch movies, you know where I keep the "good" ones." "Oh, you mean the XXX ones?" "Yeah, maybe it will give you girls some new ideas, that we can try later." Susie called Betsy. She answered, "hello." "Hey Betsy, it's Susie. I hope you don't have any plans for Saturday night." "Oh, Are we going to have another party?" "Well, not that kind of party. Paul is going to the races with a couple of buddies. He said we could use his apartment for a girls only party. It'll be fun. Wanna come?" "Sure. My boyfriends being kind of off the wall lately. I'll just tell him I'm busy. And let him try to figure out what I'm busy doing! I'm sure I can get one night off from work." "Okay! Be at my house about 6:00, and we'll go from here. Oh, and bring your pajamas, and tell your mom it's a slumber party." "Okay! See ya then. Bye." Susie called Viki. She answered, "hello." "Hey, Viki, it's Susie. What's goin' on? "Not much. Right now life seems kind of boring." "I can fix that." "Oh yeah? How?" "Paul is going to the races with a couple of buddies for the weekend. He said I could use his apartment for a girls only party Saturday night. We can lounge around in our PJ's, girl talk, watch a couple of his naughty movies, and he's going to leave us some beer." "Count me in, Girlfriend. Actually, I'd rather be making a naughty movie with you and Paul, but I guess watching naughty ones is better than nothing. I'm not much of a drinker, but I'll have one or two with you." "Great! Be at my house by 6:00, and we'll go to Paul's from here." "Sounds good. Bye." Susie called Nan. Her mom answered, but called Nan to the phone. "Hi, Susie. What's up?" "I'm having a true, girls only party. Paul is going to the races with a couple of buddies this weekend. Betsy and Viki are coming. We'd love to have you come, too." Nan questioned, "Are you sure it's just going to be us girls? Not like before, when Paul showed up?" "No, Paul won't be there. He won't even be in town." "Well, in that case, Okay, I'll come. What time?" "Be at my house by 6:00 on Saturday night. Bring your pajamas, and tell your mom we're having a slumber party." "Okay, but Paul better not show up!" "Don't worry. And lighten up. Bye" Susie's weekend was looking better. She thanked Paul on Friday night, making sure he was well satisfied, before letting him take off for the weekend with his buddies. ******** Saturday night found all the girls showing up at Susie's house a little before 6:00. Susie had told her mom, that after the girls spent a fun evening out at the movies, she would be spending the night with Viki. Right now, her parents had gone out to dinner, so no one was home except Susie. Nan asked Susie, "What are the plans for tonight?" "It's a surprise party. It's just us girls, but not here. Everyone grab their overnight case, and let's go." "Nan asked again, "Where are we going?" Viki knew what was going on. "Come on, we all fit in my car. Let's go." Nan wasn't too sure about it, but the other girls convinced her it was just going to be them, and it would be fun. They all got in Viki's car. When Viki pulled around to the back of a set of apartments, Nan asked, "who lives here?" Susie told her, "This is where our party is. Come on!" They all got out and walked to Paul's apartment, which was way in the back. Nan spoke, "I'm worried. My mom thinks I'm at your house, Susie. Who else is going to be here?" Susie finally told her. "No one! Paul is out of town for the weekend, and is letting us use his apartment. Okay?" "Well, I guess it's okay then." Susie unlocked the door, turned on a light, and they all went in. It was pretty nice for a bachelor's apartment. A nice living room, kitchen with a dinette area, a bathroom, and just one bedroom, but it had a king size bed in it. "Well, what do ya think, girls? This is pretty nice, huh?" Asked Susie. Viki spoke, "Nice of Paul to let us use it. So, what all do you have planned, Susie?" "I think we should all just change into our PJ's first, and get comfortable. We do have all night." Nan went into the bathroom to change. When she came back out, she was surprised that the others had just changed in the living room. "I wish I wasn't so shy. You girls always seem to be so relaxed and kicked back about everything." Susie was just coming back from the kitchen, with four, open bottles of beer. "Paul said we could have these. After all, even though it's a girls only party, if it was a guys party, you know they'd all be drinking a beer." Betsy and Viki each took one. But when Susie tried to hand one to Nan, she said, "I've never had beer before. I don't want to get drunk." Viki said, "Have one, Nan. One won't make you drunk. Besides, you just might like it!" "Well, okay, but just one." As she took the beer Susie was holding out for her. The living room had a couch and a love seat which both faced the TV. The four of them were just sitting there, talking girl talk, mostly about boys, and sipping on their beer. Nan spoke, "You know, this stuff tastes pretty good." Viki answered, "See, I told you that you just might like it." Susie said, "How about we watch a movie?" Betsy asked, "What kind of movie is Paul going to have, that we'd like?" Susie had already pick out a couple from Paul's collection the night before. "Let's see what this one's about." As she popped one in the VCR. She grabbed the remote, and fast forwarded past all the junk. When the title popped up, she hit play. The title read, "Girls Gone Wild!". The opening scene was of a girl giving a guy a blow-job. Nan almost choked on her beer. "Oh, that's gross!" "Viki asked her, "Never tried it, huh?" "Heavens no. I could never do that!" Susie chipped in, "Don't knock it, if you ain't tried it." "I suppose you do that to Paul?" Nan asked Susie. Susie answered, "Oh, we do that, and lots more." About this time the couple on the screen changed positions, as the guy started performing cunnilingus on her. Nan's eyes were bugging out of her head. She was mesmerized, and shocked at what she was seeing on the screen. "Why is he kissing her there?" Betsy responded, "Because it feels really good! That's why." "Oh, I suppose you've experienced it then?" Nan asked. "Damn right! It's great. I guess you've never tried anything. Poor girl, doesn't know what she's missing." The beer was having an effect on Nan. She looked at Susie, "Can I have another one?" Susie answered, "Sure." And headed for the kitchen. She came back and handed Nan another beer. The banter about what was good, and what guys and girls do to each other was getting more and more lively. Nan had now finished her second beer. The movie kept going, but only Nan was trying to pay any attention to it. She was fascinated at everything she was seeing. Susie got everyone another beer. But Nan was now on her third. She was quickly losing her shyness, and her inhibitions. She started asking more questions. Finally Viki said, "Okay, let's each take a turn, at telling what our wildest experience is. Nan, you have to go first." "Me? Why me first?" "Because yours will be the tamest. I'm sure the rest of us will tell wilder tales." "Okay. You all know I'm really inexperienced, when it come to.... Sex." She was surprised that she had used that word. "The wildest thing I've ever done, was go nude at Susie's pool party, and let Paul touch me." Susie asked, "It felt nice, didn't it?" "Well, yeah. I mean he's so strong, but he was a gentleman. He pretty much touched me everywhere, but there. You know what I mean." Susie prodded, "No, where didn't Paul touch you?" "He didn't touch my..... Vagina." "Susie continued, "You mean he didn't touch your pussy?" Nan blushed, big time, even though she was pretty relaxed from the beer. Viki saved her, "Okay, Nan. I'll take you off the hot spot, and tell my story. Well, it's not a story. It really happened. Susie can vouch for that. After everyone else left the pool party, Susie and Paul invited me to stay, for a private party. It may have been a private party, but we all got up close and very personal. We had quite a threesome going on. Paul showed me some things I'd never even thought of, let alone tried. Susie and I kissed a lot, and made each other climax using our tongues. You really have to try it sometime, Nan! I guess the wildest feeling I remember, was having a vibrator, up my ass." Nan was stunned. She just sat there, not believing what she was hearing. She was pretty giddy from the beer, but was certainly still cognizant of what Viki was telling her. Betsy spoke up, wanting to tell her story. "I'm sure Viki's tale is true. I delivered a pizza over there later that night. Man, Viki looked like she had run a marathon. I took Susie in the kitchen, and told her I wanted a birthday party, like that, with her and Paul. We did it two weeks ago. They came over to my place. Paul asked me what B/D meant, and I answered, birthday. He corrected me and told me it stood for bondage and discipline. He asked me if I was willing, and I said, yes." We went to my bedroom, and he made me lay down on my tummy, over a stack of pillows, and tied me down to my bed. Both he and Susie gave me a birthday spanking with a leather paddle. Damn my butt was on fire when she finished. They used their fingers, their tongues, a dildo, and a new vibrator they bought me for my birthday. And lots of kissing. Susie's a great kisser! Paul's pretty good, but Susie's great. Sooo soft!" Nan was speechless. She just sat there, trying to absorb all the things she was hearing. She wasn't sure she could ever do any of those things, but she was really interested in learning more. Betsy continued, "They must have made me cum a dozen times. My tummy muscles were so sore the next day. Wow. But it sure felt good at the time. When we were just finishing up round three..." Viki broke in, "Round three?" "Yeah, we played most of the evening. The last thing Paul did, really put me over the edge." Nan gasped, "What did he do to you?" "Susie and I were in a 69 position, and Paul got on the bed behind me. He teased my ass a little with the dildo, but then he took it out. It felt good, and I wanted it back in there, so I pushed back at him. He put his dick up my ass, and butt-fucked me. Oh my God! That orgasm was intense!" Nan gasped again, "Didn't it hurt?" "No, he had stretched me earlier, with the dildo, and with a butt-plug. I was so high that all it felt... was wonderful." Susie spoke up, "Okay. Those are pretty wild tales, and I know they're true, 'cause I was there. But, let me tell you about last weekend." "Nan asked, "What happened last weekend?" "Well, Paul and I had experienced threesomes with both Viki, and with Betsy. But they were one guy and two girls. I told Paul I wanted to try the other kind. You know, two guys and one girl. He arranged it all, and we did it last Saturday night." Viki asked, "Who was the other guy? Do we know him?" "You wouldn't know him. He's a little bit older, and works with Paul. His name is Stuart, but his nickname is Stud. My god he's hung!" Betsy piped up, "Don't stop there. Tell us all about it." Susie asked, "Anyone want another beer?" Nan answered, "Is it okay if I have one more?" Susie went to get it for her, because she wasn't sure Nan could walk to the kitchen and back. Susie started, "Paul is always surprising me. I've learned so much about sex and life from him. I told him to just plan what ever he wanted to, and I would do it. He discussed it with Stuart, who was more than willing. I guess Paul has made some comments around work about some of the stuff we do. He doesn't mention any names, but does tell some stories. Stuart was really ready to go along with whatever Paul said." "Anyway, I was already here at Paul's when Stuart showed up. He's about 6-2, and must weight about 220. Paul introduced us, and we just had a beer and talked for a while. Paul suggested we all get naked, and get it on. I've never seen anyone get undressed as fast as Stuart did. Either he's really used to doing that.... or he was really horny and wanted to get started. He was already about half hard, and even in that state, he was bigger than Paul." Viki asked, "Bigger than Paul?" "Oh, yeah. Lots bigger. Maybe a couple inches longer, and really thick! We all got on Paul's king size bed, with me on my hands and knees. Stuart kneeled in front of me, and Paul was on his knees behind me. Paul told me to start sucking Stuart's cock. It barely fit in my mouth. I was gently going up and down on it, but could only get about half of it in my mouth. All of a sudden I felt Paul, playing with my pussy. Teasing me with the head of his cock. After a few minutes, he pushed all the way into me." "I was just rocking back and forth. Taking all of Stuart's cock that I could in my mouth, and then rocking back to get Paul as deep as I could. Damn, that's some feeling! We must have kept it up for 15 minutes, before Stuart filled my mouth. He tasted a little more bitter than Paul's cum. Maybe he'd been eating pickles." "Anyway, Stuart said he just wanted to watch for a few minutes, until he recovered and got hard again. He's bigger than Paul, but doesn't have Paul's staying power! Paul and I moved so that he was laying on his back. He put some lube on his cock, and stroked it a few times to get it really hard. I sat down, facing his feet, and guided it into my ass. That really fills me." Betsy piped up, "Oh god, does he ever fill your ass. It felt great when he butt-fucked me." Susie went on, "Seeing me take Paul up my ass, really turned Stuart on. God, his cock was rock hard in an instant. I wasn't sure I could take him, but Paul knew what we were going to do. He told me to just lay back on him. He reached around me and started playing with my boobs. He told Stuart to just get between our legs, and see if he could get that monster buried in my pussy." Nan gasped, "Did he make it?" Susie went on, "It took a while, Paul just kept talking to me, and telling Stuart to go slow but to keep pushing. Damn, I thought they were going to split me! He finally got it all in, and then we all just sort of rocked around. I could feel their cocks, rubbing thru the thin wall between my pussy and my ass. It didn't take long for both of them to cum. God, it felt warm and wonderful. When I felt them filling me, I had an orgasm that almost made me pass out. I just kept cumming and cumming. I was stretched so tight, I couldn't even clamp down on them. It was wild!" Betsy asked, "What did you do then?" "I was so wiped out, and Stuart had cum twice, we just uncoupled, and rested a while. After a bit, Stuart told me, I was the tightest he had ever fucked. Then he said, he needed to get going, and got up and dressed. I kissed him good-night, and Paul opened the door for him. Paul and I talked about what had happened. We may have to try it again some time, but with someone smaller than Stuart." Nan was just sitting there, totally fascinated, trying to comprehend it all. Then she spoke, "I guess if I'm going to keep hanging around this wild bunch, I'd better get on the pill." Viki told her, "Go down to Planned Parenthood. They'll set you up. If your mom asks why you're taking the pill, tell her it's just to help regulate your cycle." Susie asked, "Are you saying you want to try some of this stuff?" She answered, "If you and Paul will go easy, and teach me." Viki spoke excitedly, "I have an idea. I think we should all spread Nan out, and kiss and lick, and nibble and suck, and see if we can give her, her first ever orgasm. Maybe lots of orgasms!" Betsy answered, "Yeah, that sounds like a fun idea." Susie asked, "Nan, are you ready to try it?" Nan was really mellowed out from the beer, but still knew what she was saying. She answered shyly, "Okay. Now you all know that I really am a virgin. But don't be surprised when you start doing things to me, that my hymen is broken. When I was about 13, I complained to my mom about a terrible tummy ache. It wouldn't stop, so she took me to the doctor. He said I had an imperforate hymen. There wasn't any little opening for the blood from my first menstrual cycle to drain. The doctor performed a surgical procedure, and opened my hymen. I'm glad he did, because tampons are lots more comfortable than bulky old pads. Okay, I'm ready." ********* Author's note: Stay tuned for the next chapter! Please vote. And feel to leave a comment or e-mail me. OneWhoKnows