****** Prom Night by Rachael ****** =============================================================================== Prom Night Every time I see young girls dressed up in their fancy prom gowns I'm reminded of my Junior prom. I doubled with my friend Beth and her date, David. I went with Brandon, a boy in my class who had a crush on me. Her parents had to be out of town at a convention so Beth had to get ready at my house. We had fun that day getting our hair and nails done and letting my mom do our makeup. I think my mom had fun too. Dressing was easy for me. I pulled on a skimpy G-string and arranged the thin cord between the cheeks of my ass. I put on my shoes and slipped my gray dress on and I was done. The dress was cut pretty low and my breasts were large enough that I presented pretty good cleavage in front. I just needed to be zipped up when Beth came back from the bathroom. I watched Beth shimmy into a panty-girdle and a strapless bra. She was taller and heavier than me, but she had a firm healthy body. As she tucked her boobs inside of her cobalt blue dress, she said, "Sometimes, I wished that I had bigger tits like yours." "Be happy with what you've got. Big ones are more trouble than they're worth. Boys just need a mouthful anyway," I laughed as I zipped her dress up for her. In the school bathroom, Beth asked, "What're you wearing under your dress, Rachael? You don't have any panty lines like I do." "I'm just wearing a G-string. There's nothing to it. It hardly even covers my pussy." "It looks like you're not wearing anything under your gown. Your buns are outlined against your dress. It looks nice, especially when you walk." "Thanks, girlfriend you're sweet!" Beth continued, "Just so we get our signals straight here, are you putting out for Brandon tonight?" "Shit no! He might get a kiss and a little feel of my tit, but that's all. I'm still a virgin and I want to keep it that way. We don't have time to fuck around anyway. You heard my mom. We have to be home by one." "Okay, just making sure. I think David wants a blow job, but he's going to have to suck it himself." "He's probably got a choker anyway," I giggled. My mom was waiting up for us. We spent a few minutes telling her about the dance and then she headed for bed. Upstairs, Beth unzipped my gown and slipped it off my shoulders. As she helped me off with the dress, she kissed the back of my neck and then my shoulder. It felt good and I didn't think anything about it or the way her hands cupped my tits. I thought she just wanted to feel them. I helped her out of her gown and we hung both dresses up. I was standing by the bed picking up my nightgown when Beth put her arm around my waist. "I know I didn't buy you dinner, but are you going to put out for me tonight, Rachael," she asked? "What do you mean," I questioned, half-dazed and sleepy? She pulled me close and kissed my lips. I let her kiss me. Her cunt was hot and I felt the heat of her pussy pressing against my thighs. Before I knew it I was laying on the bed and Beth was between my legs with her mouth on my pussy. She turned off the light and I let her suck me in the darkness. Her tongue felt so good between my cunt lips that I didn't even try to stop her. I just lay there and let her have me until I came. Beth sucked my wet pussy for several minutes before she lay back on the bed. I wanted to do something back, but I wasn't into eating pussy, at least, not then. I reached into my dresser drawer and retrieved two thick candles. We fucked each other silently with the candles. I was pleased that I made Beth come, but at the time I didn't understand why I felt that way. I remember falling asleep with Beth's naked body pressed against mine and her arm draped over me. About five o'clock in the morning I had to piss. Afterwards, I washed my pussy and dried off with a towel. I don't why I did that, but I did. Beth was waiting for me when I climbed back in bed. She snuggled up to me and mouthed my tit. The nipple grew erect in her mouth and I found myself leaning towards her so she could suck me easier. Her sucking thrilled me all the down to my toes. I was breathless by the time she put her hand through my legs and felt my ass. I didn't resist when Beth slipped her tongue into my pussy and licked my wet hole. I found myself opening my legs wider as she licked my juicy cunt. I wanted it as bad as Beth did. I sighed when her tongue swirled around my asshole capturing a trickle of crack juice that had escaped between my cheeks. I stroked Beth's hair as a signal of my approval of what she was doing. She obliged me by eating my cunt as if she were starved for it. She mouthed my pussy lips and sucked my inner thighs until I pushed into her face as I came. She put both hands under my ass and raised me up to her face. She sucked my clit so hard that I wanted to scream, but I dared not make a noise. One episode led to another and in a short time Beth made me come twice before the sun started to rise in the East. We drifted off to sleep again. We woke up about eight o'clock. Beth snuggled up to me and kissed me lightly on the mouth. She put her hand between my legs and fingered me. I was almost ready to come when my mom hollered up the stairs, "Get your lazy asses up. We have to get those dresses back. I've got breakfast ready." Beth finished me off quickly. I kissed her and slipped my tongue inside of her mouth. We French-kissed for a few moments while I felt her tits. They were soft, yet firm. I thought that I might suck them later that night since Beth was staying over one more night. Then we put on our robes and went downstairs. As we sat down smiling, my mom said, "From those big smiles on your face I'd say you two must have gotten some cock last night." I spoke up quickly, "No, mom, we didn't. We sure had fun, but we didn't get any cock." I smiled again as Beth's foot grazed against mine under the table. Note: If you have any comments about this story, please send them to: RAC1249XX@Yahoo.Com This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories