( P=/vxf`]FF]tz *hC:\TXTX\ULD\BACKUP\XSTORY1.STYrdFr!67 XXX Fantasy Story Part I Karen lay naked in the warm sun, letting the rays penetrate and soothe her body. She'd never before felt this wonderful, not in all of her eighteen years. And what a feeling!! Her whole body refused to respond to her commands, each and every muscle as limp as a wet wash-cloth. To her mind, everything was perfect, easy -- all smiles. Karen felt the contented smile she wore, and she knew that she wore it in earnest. Her first orgasm. Oh! How delicious this was! Now she knew what her friends had meant by "getting off". Karen had always liked sex, but she'd never found someone who had the patience to concentrate on her pleasures, concentrate on getting her off. Karen enjoyed the feelings of closeness, urgency, passion and lust that she'd felt up to this point in her short life, but she'd always known that there was more. Now, here in the warm sun, she dreamily floated along, smiling like a child with a new toy. A hand caressed Karen's arm, sliding down to her elbow and just barely grazing her left breast. Her arms were folded tightly under her breasts, cupping them together. The sensations the hand gave her felt so nice. Soft. Caring. Tender. The hand moved down her stomach, press-ing a little firmer so as not to tickle her. Karen felt a slight stir-ring inside her. The fingers combed through her thick bush several times, as if to beautify her light brown curls. The hand was joined by another, and it molded itself to the curve of her firm thigh, sweeping up and inward towards her sensitive pussy. "Ready?" A pleasantly soft voice asked Karen. Karen could only smile and moan her agreement softly. A moment later, a warm, dampness enveloped her lower body, spreading over her mons and down between her legs. The washcloth, Karen thought, a nice thoughtful touch. Karen relaxed and began to drift into a light sleep, the warmth of the washcloth keeping her warm. Karen stirred lightly when it was removed. A hand spread warm, thick foam over her pussy, the sound it made was interesting to Karen. Now fingers were moving around her slit, wiping away the foam and send-ing small charges of electric current through her. Karen felt the re-awakening of her carnal side, the primitive desires slowly opening their reddish eyes. A hand pushed her right leg to the side and fingers pressed against her mons, pulling her skin tight. Karen heard something splash in water, and then the stroke of the razor across her mons. The scratchy sound coincided with a light pressure and a tingling. Splashing again, followed by another scratchy sounding stroke. Splash, scratch, several more times. The razor moved in strange patterns. Across, then up, then a curly "S". Karen felt her primal beasts watching from inside her, their eyes beginning to glow. The hands moved lower, and a finger pressed against her clit, making Karen rock her pelvis forward. A sensual stroke between her legs brought a light moan from her lips. Downward now, and it felt so good that Karen wanted this to continue a long, long time. Fingers pulled her labia across her opening and she felt light flicks very close to her pussy. Now the other side, and the same process was repeated. Her crotch felt cool and bare, the water beginning to cool her skin. The hands spread more creamy foam on her upper thighs and just as quickly whisked it away with the razor. The warm washcloth returned, this time covering a hand that rubbed her pussy in a friendly, non-sexual way. Karen felt the bare fingers now against her newly exposed skin, following the washcloth, searching for any reluctant hairs. A dab of soap and a quick stroke of the razor, and again fingers explored her skin. Karen's inner beasts were stirring now, talking softly amongst themselves. "Now, you have to roll over." The soft voice said. To Karen, that would be a large effort and she was much too relaxed and comfortable. She groaned and the hands helped her roll over, her large, soft breasts pressing into the warm towel. Once again Karen felt the warm washcloth, this time on her behind, warming her anal area and her cheeks. Involuntarily, Karen raised her butt at the probing, lather covered fingers. This was all so sensual, she thought. Then those fingers pulled her buttocks apart and Karen felt the razor's stroke. It left a tingling sensation so close to her anus, and it cleared her skin clear out to her sides. Another stroke and another. Each stroke felt so sensual, so erotic. Karen watched her carnal beasts in her mind's eye. Their eyes were glowing red, and they touched each other lewdly. Karen felt her body's response, a wetness seeping from her vagina. The razor licked along the crease between her buttocks and thighs, and then across the top of her ass, carefully working around the dimples above each fleshy mound. The warm washcloth returned, and massaged her all over, again the fingers following it around, searching for stray stubble. The hands disappeared, then returned, massaging something slick and warm over her skin. Karen's dark demons grinned and their eyes shined a bright red. The hands slid down the crease of her ass, massaging the warm, slick stuff around her anus, and then down onto her vulva. Karen lifted her hips and moaned, feeling the slippery fingers spreading her own cream across her smooth skin. "Lift up some more." Karen heard. She lifted her hips a little higher, and the slippery hand massaged the warm oil over her bare mons, covering her with a creamy feeling. Her grinning demons were making wet noises in her mind, one even shoving a hand up to the wrist inside itself. Her demons were neither male nor female, only dark, vague shadows of lusty creatures with glowing red eyes. Karen's pussy twinged at the sight of the hand buried to the wrist in the one demon's crotch. The hands finished their massage with a slow, lingering touch against Karen's labia, parting them and sliding towards her anus. She still held her hips up, feeling the sensual finger tracing a path down her vulva. "All done now." The voice said sweetly, and Karen felt a light, slow kiss on the back of her neck. A tongue licked lightly along the side her neck, just below and behind her ear. Karen lowered her hips and rolled over, squinting at the bright sunshine. She opened her eyes and stretched, and then began exploring herself as if for the first time. It felt a little strange to feel smooth, bare skin where for years she'd felt a thick mat of curly hair. Her fingers slid down between her legs and the slick, smooth wetness felt very sensual. "Would you like to see?" Karen was asked. Karen looked over at Elise, who was putting away the razor and holding up a mirror. The pretty Swedish blonde smiled and handed her the round makeup mirror. Karen smiled back and took the mirror, using the magnifying side to examine her pussy. She stared, seeing that her own pussy was just as sensual as Elise's. Her clit peeked out at the top, signaling it's demand for attention. Her labia were like the petals of a tropical flower, splayed wide and full. A glistening sheen had formed over her skin, from either the oil or her own secretions she couldn't tell. Elise looked too. "You have a beautiful pussy that should always be seen." She said. "Not to be covered up with hair." Karen nodded slightly and looked at Elise. The lithe Swedish woman was beautiful beyond Karen's imagination. Her long, golden hair reached to just above her delicately sculpted behind. Her skin was a light golden brown from tanning herself in the California sun. There was only a suggestion of bikini tan-lines, but those only accented her natural beauty. Elise's breasts were a study in beauty and grace all unto them-selves. They were full and round, firm but soft to the touch, with only a slight downward droop, as if they were heavy but restrained by Elise's firm muscle tone. Best of all were the large, pinkish-brown nipples shaped like small cones that rested on their ends. Karen had barely gotten her lips to cover them completely. Elise stood and Karen looked right at the blonde's shaved mons. The curve of Elise's body continued down and between her legs, her sensually curved hips and stomach making her look like a Norse goddess. The sun through her hair gave her a golden-blonde halo. "Coming inside?" Elise asked. Karen rose reluctantly, stretching her legs and back, holding her arms above her head. "Hmmmmm." Elise said smiling coyly. "You look so lovely." Karen followed Elise into the house, closing the sliding glass door behind her. The house felt cool now, almost chilly. Karen had stopped by Elise's house earlier that day, mostly to invite Elise to run with her in a charity 10k event. Karen had often seen Elise jogging in the early morning, and the two had once stopped to chat. Karen knew Elise had moved into the house three doors down with her husband. From her parent's description, Karen also knew this beautiful blonde woman was a Swedish immigrant. Karen did her jogging in the afternoons, and sometimes Elise would wave as she drove to or from some place. To Karen's surprise, Elise thought the 10k charity run was a good idea, and agreed to go. That left Karen with little to talk about, and Elise asked her how far she jogged. They ended up, somehow, talking about jogging clothes, and Elise asked Karen what she wore under her silky nylon shorts. Karen told her about the very high-cut briefs she wore, and Elise, feigning modesty, told Elise that she wore nothing under her nylon shorts when she ran. They both giggled a little and then Elise also mentioned that sometimes she wore only a light bra so her breasts would bounce and she could see the young men around the neighborhood stare at her. Karen grinned and looked at her own chest, and told Elise that she couldn't do that. All this led to Elise showing Karen her exercise equipment in the spare room. Karen was impressed, and liked Elise's easy, uninhibited style. "I exercise without clothes." Elise had said, "So I can see how my body looks in the mirrors." Indeed, one wall was a series of mirrors so that you could watch yourself exercise. "Here, let me show you." she had said. Karen would remember those words for the rest of her life. That's how it all began, leading up to her first orgasm. This incredibly free and sensual woman had removed her shirt and picked up some weights, showing Karen which muscles flexed and how she could tell if she were doing the exercise correctly. Soon, she had Karen's shirt off, and was showing her how to look at her body. Her hands touched Karen's breasts to show her where to look when she lifted the bar and Karen knew that it was more than a simple instruction. As they used the weights, Elise slipped out of her white shorts, revealing her naked body to Karen. Karen commented on Elise's shaved pussy, and Elise said she shaved because she competed in body building at one time, wearing very brief bikinis, and she liked it that way. The heat of the late July day soon caused them both to sweat, and Karen had slipped out of her shorts too. Karen had stared at Elise when she was lying on the bench, pushing the barbell up and down. Her sweat covered body looked marvelous, and Karen stared at the sweat trickling down the blonde woman's mons. Karen's lust-demons had glared at her, enticing her to rub the sweat on the bare skin. Elise sat up and told Karen that they should shower, and Karen was aware of sweat trickling down between her breasts. Elise's bathroom was large. She handed Karen a towel and asked her if she wanted to shower first or second. Karen hesitated, and her eyes fell to Elise's beautiful breasts. "Or maybe together?" Elise asked. At this, Karen seemed drawn to her, and they kissed. Their sweaty bodies felt slippery but hot and sensual. The shower was erotic and afterwards, Elise had led the naked young girl to the back yard, where she'd continued their kissing and play. Elise's tongue between her legs had first alarmed, then pleased Karen, and soon Elise had her shaking and moaning. Her orgasm washed over her with a great, sudden release, and Karen felt herself skyrocket into the sky. Her whole body felt as though her body had turned to water, flowing from her pussy into Elise's mouth. She was truly wonderful. She hadn't even insisted on Karen returning the pleasures. The shaving was done because Karen had been unable to stop touching Elise's bare pussy, and she'd begged Elise to shave her. Now, after her shave, Elise led Karen into the den. Trophies lined one wall, showing either a winged victory or a woman in a body building pose. Karen looked at the inscriptions. Some were in Swedish, but some were in English. Of those she could read, she saw that Elise had taken several third places and a couple of second place finishes. She turned and saw Elise sitting on the cool leather sofa, her long legs propped up on the table in front of her. Elise was smiling. Karen sat next to her first lesbian lover, and Elise put Karen's head against her breast. She had the music on low, letting Karen's tongue caress her nipple. They relaxed for a while, and Karen slid her hands between Elise's legs, touching the slick skin and massaging the protruding clit. She felt Elise rock her hips forward, and slid down on the sofa. Karen carefully pulled her around onto the sofa and placed her long lean legs over her shoulders. "I want to taste you." Karen whispered. Elise sighed and Karen bent down, licking the blonde's beautiful pussy lightly. Karen was a little nervous, but she found the taste to be better than the taste of her boyfriend's sperm. It wasn't bitter, and only a little salty. She was soon probing Elise's entrance, lapping up her free flowing cream and spreading the slick stuff all over Elise's mons with her tongue. She remembered to concentrate on Elise's clit, just as she'd done to Karen. Elise cupped her breasts and moaned, her hips shaking just as Karen's had done. Elise, however, knew what was going on, and she rocked her hips frantically. This girl was inexperienced, but enthusiastic. Somehow she was keeping Elise on the very edge, whether by design or not, Elise was yearning for her release. Karen's tongue circled her clit, and Elise felt the first tugs deep inside her. "Yes! Yes Karen!" She cried. Karen paused a moment and heard Elise groan, then she returned to her licking. Elise was rocking her hips wildly, breathing heavily. Karen was enthralled by her power over Elise, who seemed so knowledgeable and worldly. She felt Elise's pussy pulse against her chin, and lapped at her with a wide tongue, feeling the sexy movements. Her tongue flicked back over the blonde's clit, and Elise exploded in a wild, thrashing, orgasm. "Oh! Yes! Yes! Suck me! I'm commmmmminnngg!" She yelled, loudly and then her legs closed around Karen's head, smothering her between her legs, grinding her wet, pulsing cunt against the young girl's face. Elise's hands clenched her breasts tightly, her whole body shaking, arching, and writhing. Her legs pinned Karen's mouth over her clit, and Karen continued to lick and suck. Elise continued to buck and thrash, her sensitive clit triggering wave after luscious wave of pleasure. The young girl's face was slippery wet against her thighs, and Elise felt her cream wetting her ass and the leather sofa. Karen could breathe again, once Elise's legs unlocked and let go of her head. Elise pulled her up, letting Karen lay on top of her, breasts pressing together. Elise kissed Karen passionately, her hands pulling the small younger girl tightly to her. Their tongues danced together inside Karen's mouth, and they held each other, with Karen giving her friend light, dry kisses on her cheek. Karen and Elise awoke sometime later, to the slam of a door. Karen was startled, and sat upright. She realized how embarrassing it might be to be caught not only naked, but in the arms of another naked woman! She realized too, how embarrassing it might be for Elise. Elise sat up and caressed Karen's breast. "It's only Jack getting home from work." She said. Her husband!? Karen thought. "But what if..." she started, fearing that Elise's husband would be angry finding her "cheating" on him, and with another woman! She never got to finish her question, as Jack walked into the room, and stopped, taking in the scene. Karen could imagine what he saw. His lovely wife, sitting naked on the sofa, embracing a naked girl with big breasts, the scent of their bodies heavy in the air. "Oh, I'm sorry hon, I didn't know you had company." He said. In fact, he said it as though the two of them were having afternoon tea, as innocent as could be. "Would you like me to come back later?" "No, it's alright." Elise said calmly. "Karen, this is Jack, my husband, Jack, meet Karen." Jack smiled and nodded his head politely. Karen blushed and didn't move. What should she do? Shake hands? Cover up? She didn't know. "I think Karen's a little embarrassed." Jack said. "Perhaps I should come back a little later." Elise kissed Karen on the cheek. "It's alright, he knows." Karen relaxed a little, but she wished for at least a long shirt to cover up with. "Karen's invited me on a charity 10k run next weekend." Elise told Jack. "I think I'd like that. Maybe you would cook us dinner that night." "I think I could arrange that, if Karen's agreeable." Jack said. Karen nodded, and gulped. "Yes, uh..okay." Elise slid her legs from under Karen's. She stood and went to Jack, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him long and hard. "Welcome home sailor." She said. "Hard day?" "Getting harder by the second." Jack said, smiling. Elise walked to the kitchen, asking Karen over her shoulder if she wanted something to drink. Karen said yes, just before Elise turned the corner. She looked back to Jack. Jack was watching Elise walk away, and the bulge in his pants clearly outlined one of his best features. Jack was tall, dark and handsome. He was as fit as Elise, and it showed. His dark eyes were intense, and his smile warm and genuine. "Don't you live just down the block?" Jack asked calmly. "Yes." Karen said, telling him the number. "I thought so. I think I've seen you jogging some afternoons when I get home early." He said. "That's me." Karen said. "Quite honestly," Jack began, "I'd wondered every time what you'd look like like this." "Disappointed?" Karen said, feeling a little bolder now. "NOT AT ALL." Jack said the words one at a time, emphasizing each. "Thank you." Karen said. "You have your wife to thank for this." "No doubt." Jack said. "She seems to bring out the best in people." Jack sat down on the end of the sofa, with Karen taking the other end. She felt a little awkward, sitting there nude while Jack was still fully dressed in his shirt, tie and slacks. "So tell me what you think of Elise." Karen told Jack that she thought Elise was lovely, sensual and wonderful. She also told him she was worried he'd be angry finding Elise and her together. "No, Jack knows that I love him." Elise said, walking back in with three drinks. She gave one to Jack and one to Karen, putting her own on the coffee table. Elise sat down between Jack and Karen. "Besides, I'd cut him off if he made a scene." Jack made a face a Elise. "And besides," Jack said, "I like Elise to be happy." "Want to see something really wonderful?" Elise asked Karen. "Sure." Karen agreed. Elise turned around and unzipped Jack's pants, and then unfastening his belt, she pulled his pants down, with a little cooperation from Jack. When she moved aside, sliding down to the floor to pull off his slacks, Karen felt her eyes widen. Jack's penis stood, erect and hard. He had a beautiful cock. It was about nine inches long, and big enough around that it looked like a thick club. The head was perfectly formed, and the shaft was straight with large, purplish veins bulging on it. His balls were a pair of heavy looking bulges in their sacs, begging to be touched. "Isn't this the most beautiful cock you've ever seen?" Elise asked. Karen nodded, unable to take her eyes from it. "Now, here's the really amazing part." Elise said. She leaned forward and opened her mouth, her tongue licking the head for a moment. Then, she lowered her head and took his thick cock in her mouth. It seemed to be stretching her mouth open, but Elise lowered her head until her nose touched Jack's body. Jack tilted his head back and sighed softly. Elise lifted up, and Karen's lust-demons were screaming at her to join them, pulling at her insides to get her moving. Elise came up and released his cock, not touching it at all. It stood straight out, pointing at her. "Now, watch." Elise said. Jack's hips were moving slightly, as if trying to urge Elise to suck him again. Elise smiled and sat close between Jack's legs. "I want you to cum in my mouth." She said lustily. Karen gasped, as no sooner had Elise said that than a jet of thick white sperm jumped from Jack's cock, wetting Elise's cheek and lips. She opened her mouth, not moving but staying inches from his spurting shaft. Another jet streamed into her mouth, splashing onto her upper teeth, and landing on her tongue. Jack's cock spurted twice more and then stopped. Jack groaned and slumped into the sofa. Karen heard Elise swallow, then she looked at Karen. "See? He cums on command! Doesn't that make you hot?" Karen realized that she'd slid a finger inside her pussy while watching Jack's cock spurt into Elise's mouth. She was hot, very hot and willing to try anything. "Can I try that?" She asked Elise. The two girls traded positions. Karen licked a few drops of Jack's leftover sperm from the tip of his cock. It tasted salty, but not very bitter at all. She opened her mouth wide and sucked the head, taking it down as far as she could. Karen had done quite a bit of cocksucking on her dates, but nothing on a cock so perfect. She stopped, with almost two inches of cock to go. Slowly she worked it past her gag reflex and into her throat. Her nose touched his belly and she felt triumphant. Karen slid up his cock and then let go, watching as it stood, pointing right at her. Elise leaned over and whispered into her ear. "He likes you to talk dirty." She said. "It gets him off." Karen looked up at Jack who'd been watching her suck. "I bet you'd like to come on my tits wouldn't you?" She said. Jack's hips moved, but he didn't come. "I want you to come in my mouth." Still no come. "Maybe he needs a minute." Karen said to Elise. Elise leaned over and whispered to Karen to say something VERY dirty, very lewd and nasty, and he would definitely come. Karen's lust-demons screamed in a confusion of thoughts. Finally something did come to mind, something that she was sure would get him off. Jack looked down at Karen, and she licked her lips, looking back at him. "I'll bet you'd like to watch Elise lick your thick jism off my tits wouldn't you?" That did it. Jack's cock twitched and shot a thick stream of hot sperm against Karen's face. It caught her cheek and began to run down her face just as he spurted again. This one splashed against her cleavage, running down between her breasts. Again he spurted, just as Karen leaned forward. She received his thick, salty cum in her mouth, the hot fluid coating her tongue like a thick sauce. Karen clamped her mouth around the head, letting him squirt directly into her mouth. Jack came again, groaning and lifting his hips off the sofa. Jism filled her mouth like a flood. Karen swallowed, then choked as another jet stream-ed into her mouth. Coughing a little she let go and felt Jack's cock still spurting against her. Hot, creamy sperm landed in her hair, and on her ear, then her right breast, running down toward her nipple. Karen turned to lick off what she thought would be the last dribble. Jack must have been superhuman. Karen put her hand around his cock and pulled, milking the last drops towards the head. The skin bunched around the head, and she felt his throbbing. Jack groan again. Sperm shot from the head, soaking her slightly parted lips and her chin. Surprised Karen pulled her head back, getting a large, thick stream on her nose and upper lip. Jack's hand gripped hers and he pointed his cock at her large, full breasts, stroking himself in long, heavy strokes. Karen let him finish coming, letting his rich, warm jism spurt against her chest and tits. Jack leaned back, breathing heavily. He looked at Elise. "All for you honey." He said. Elise practically wiggled like a puppy, and she came forward. Elise kissed Karen, and then the two knelt in front of each other. Elise grabbed Karen and kissed her again, sliding her firm tits over Karen's larger, sperm covered ones. Elise licked Jack's cum from Karen's nose and lip, feeding it to Karen on her tongue. They writhed and kissed, spreading the slick goo over their bodies. "Would you like to eat me after he cums?" Elise paused to ask. "Oh! Yes! I'd really love that!" Karen said. Elise knelt and let Jack pump her from behind, while she ate Karen's pussy again. She made Karen come, and then begged Karen to talk dirty to Jack so he would come inside her. Karen got up and knelt beside Jack, sucking his nipples and caressing his ass. "Fill her with your hot cum. Fuck your wife's hot pussy and fill it with cum! Watch me suck your creamy cum outta her while she fingers my naked pussy. Fill her with your sperm!!" Jack pumped hard and fast, getting cries from Elise. Her tits swayed madly. "That's it!" Karen said, "Grab her ass and FUCK IT! Cum so much it flows out of her! Drown her in your jism you fucking stud!" Jack groaned and pulled Elise back hard onto his cock. Elise moaned and thrashed, rocking her hips against his cock. Jack shook for long moments, and then Elise pulled away, pushing Karen to the floor. Elise sat over her, dripping Jack's cum across Karen's tits, then she lowered her freshly fucked pussy to Karen's lips. Karen tasted the cum, and began to lick. She felt Elise relax her pussy as her tongue pushed up against her entrance. Warm, thick, slippery juice poured into her mouth, and Karen swallowed it all, using her tongue to get it all. Elise was panting above her, her buns quiver-ing. She suddenly moaned and pressed her cunt down hard against Karen's face. Her pussy spasmed and throbbed against Karen's lips. Elise stayed for a few more moments, then slid off, sprawling on the floor. Karen sat up and rolled over, planning on crawling over to Elise. Hands gripped her ass and held her. Jack pressed his cock against her opening. Karen felt the head stretch her and moaned. His thick cock slid into her sopping wet pussy, going deep. He worked slowly at first, leaning forward to cup her big tits. Jack knew how to work his cock in a pussy, Karen thought. He was moving his hips in a slight swaying motion, varying the strokes in her pussy. "Fuck her." Elise said. "Fuck her hard. I know you want to." Jack began moving faster, his thick cock sending Karen into a state of sheer lusting. She wanted him to fuck her all night, and she wanted Elise to suck her pussy too. Jack was pumping like a piston, working in and out of her quickly, so that she felt like he had a mile of cock pounding her. Karen began to come, long, wavering moans escaping her lips. "Fuck her Jack." Elise said. "Fuck your sperm covered slut. OUR sperm-drenched little fuck-slut. My lesbian cuntlicker. Your jism drinking cocksucker. Cum up her cunt. I want to drink your sperm from her cunt!" Karen had never been called those things. Elise's wild lust affected her as much as Jack. She began to come, her cunt convulsing on his thick cock, only to start all over again when he slammed it home. Wave after wave wracked her, and Elise's words rattled around in her brain. Jack's cock seemed to be growing with each stroke, getting ready to explode inside her. "Cum Jack! Cum in her! I'm going to rub her cum filled cunt all over me. Shoot your delicious cum in her. Fill our fuck-slut full of your hot sperm!" Karen felt Jack slam deep into her cervix, then the flood began. His cum spurted, sending a warm shiver though her. Her cunt contracted around him, milking his cock, sucking the thick jism out of him. Jack moaned, his hips still thrusting as if to go deeper. Karen felt the warmth of his jism, filling her up. It felt like he would come forever, and Karen felt her own orgasm renew with every throb of his cock. By the time Jack slid out, Karen had lost any idea of how many times she climaxed. Elise's mouth found her cream filled pussy and began licking her entrance. Karen's pussy was clenched tight, but she felt Jack's cum leaking out of her. Elise pushed her tongue into her hole, and Karen relaxed. Elise began moaning, and so did Karen as a warm flowing river poured out of her. It was nearly ten thirty when Karen woke later. Elise was against her, her face inches away from her pussy. Jack lay on the sofa, snoring softly. Karen's body felt a dry sort of sticky. She slowly moved, trying not to wake Elise. What time was it? It was already dark outside, which meant that it was late. Karen was glad that her parents were off in Europe this summer, with her younger brother. Her pussy was sore from all of the fucking. How many times? Karen had lost count. Her asshole felt sore too, as she'd never had anyone fuck her there before. She smiled, remembering how much and how hard she'd come with Jack slowly filling her butt, while Elise licked her pussy. Her ass was sticky with his sperm from that, Jack pumping several thick squirts up her ass before pulling out and shooting all over her butt and back. Karen slid out from under Elise, waking her. "I have to go." Karen whispered. Elise took her hand and led her to the bedroom. "Before you go, I want you to know that I want to do this again, just the two of us." Elise said softly. The two women kissed, a long simmering kiss that spoke of future days, and nights, of womanly passions. "I hope you enjoyed Jack." Elise smiled. Karen nodded, telling Elise that she was a little sore. Elise handed Karen her clothes and said she could use the shower. Karen decided it would be a good idea, then, since home was only three houses away, declined. She dressed in her light shorts and tank top. Elise looked at the skimpy panties Karen handed her. "I'll come back to pick these up." She said, then embraced and kissed Elise again. The night air was pleasant, and Karen walked quickly home, not wanting to run into anyone she knew. The air wafted under her loose shorts, caressing her newly shaved pussy. Her nipples stood, making her feel sexy and just a little exposed. "A little bit exposed." She thought. "I feel like I'm walking along shouting 'I just got fucked and sucked and I'm covered with sperm and pussy-cream' at the top of my lungs." She trotted up the steps to her house and unlocked the door, locking it behind her and running quickly upstairs. On the way, she tossed her clothes aside, into the bathroom. She reached her bed, and pulled the covers down. With only a dim light from outside, she began to finger her pussy, thinking of Elise. She made herself come, and smiled, thinking how nice it was that she now knew what she'd been missing. She did it again, then looked at the clock. It was eleven twenty. "Damn!" Karen muttered. She jumped up and climbed into the shower. Karen laughed as she rubbed the soap against her bare pussy, trying to build a lather in her now non-existent bush. She showered quickly and then dried off, toweling her hair on the way to her room. 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