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This story was posted a while back, but I am not sure who the author was.
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Anyway, here it is again.
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Alisa & Susanna
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Alisa and Susanna were excellent swimmers at their school, though they
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preferred not to bother with competitions. Having been friends for years,
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they did a lot together - swim, go to the movies, go looking for and
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finding boyfriends, etc.
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The two of them sat side by side, dangling their legs in the warm water,
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one day, when Alisa came upon an idea.
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"You know what?" she interrupted the temporary silence. "I have a new
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idea for swimming. Here, take my hand."
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"What do you mean?" Susanna inquired. "I want to show you something."
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Alisa
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replied.
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Susanna looked down and took Alisa's hand. "Now," Alisa said, raising her
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hand, "suppose we could swim together, like this?"
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"That's wierd!" Susanna replied. "I've never tried that before."
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"Let's give it a try." Alisa suggested. "It could be fun."
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"How would we swim?"
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"Use our legs." Alisa answered, looking at Susanna as if she had no
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common
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sense. "You know, like when we're in bed with our boyfriends.."
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"Cut that out!" Susanna laughed, pushing her playfully. "We're in
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public."
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"No one can hear us."
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"I know, but still.." Susanna flashed an evil grin. "You're right. The
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way
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I
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work my boyfriend with my legs, I bet I could swim better with them.."
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"Then let's go!" Alisa suggested. She slid into the water, and waited
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for Susanna.
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Susanna slid in behind her, and they waded to the center of the shallow
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end.
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Then, joining hands, they began swimming towards the deep end.
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After a few goofups and mishaps, it worked, and they were able to swim
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the
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length of the pool, while holding hands. Others looked and pointed at
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them
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for a while, then went on with their own lives.
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In the women's locker room, Alisa and Susanna dried off, and got ready to
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get dressed.
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Alisa was 5'10", blonde, with a well-built body and breasts with light
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pink nipples. Susanna was 5'6", with tan skin, light brown nipples, and
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with
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a smooth, shaved crotch. Both were very shapely women, but Alisa seemed
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to loom over Susanna, and as Susanna said to Alisa many times, she could
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probably take much bigger cocks than Susanna..
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Alisa admired Susanna as they took off their bikinis. But that was only
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momentarily. She caught herself looking at Susanna's body from behind,
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and
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then went on with her own business. Susanna never did mind coming in from
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the
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pool, taking off her bikini, exposing her body, drying off, and getting
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into fresh, dry clothes, in front of Alisa. Alisa was the one who would
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rather change clothes elsewhere, mostly because her heart seemed to beat
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faster when she saw Susanna's naked body.
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"Whoops." Susanna gasped. "I forgot; my bag tore yesterday.."
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Alisa heard her whispering to herself. *Shit,* Alisa thought, *she'd
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put her clothes in my bag. She'll need to come over and get them..*
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She refused to give a voice to the sense of enthusiasm towards the
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situation, a voice which knew that Alisa would inadvertently come up
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close
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to Susanna's naked body, either as Susanna came to get her clothes or
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Alisa
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brought them to Susanna.
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Alisa chose to be considerate and take her bag to Susanna.
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"Oh, Susanna, your clothes." Alisa said.
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"Thanks." Susanna replied emphatically, turning towards Alisa. Alisa saw
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Susanna's luscious, naked beauty, and as she bent over to gently take out
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her
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girlfriend's skirt and t-shirt, she blushed and her heart beat even
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faster.
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She realized it as she stood up, but it was too late then, to hide her
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flushed chest.
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"Hey, Alisa, you're blushing." Susanna commented. "What's the matter?"
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Alisa did not expect to actually be *called up* for her blushing!
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Susanna's
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words caught her by surprise; Alisa opened her mouth to say something,
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but
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couldn't say a thing.
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Finally, after an instant of panic, she stammered, "Well, I, um, I dunno,
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Susanna - maybe it's the cold or something.."
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"What's got you spooked?" Susanna inquired, cocking her head to one side
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putting her hands on her hips. "You always blush when you come back from
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swimming."
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*Susanna really is beautiful.* Alisa admitted to herself. *Damn, I can't
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wait to make love to my boyfriend when I get home; I feel hot.*
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"It's nothing," Alisa passed it off. "Probably just the cold."
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Susanna also took out the bottle of suntan lotion that they shared.
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Alisa
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realized that she would be putting that on, before she put on her clothes;
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and Alisa would have to wait.
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Alisa smiled and turned for a moment, but she could feel Susanna's eyes
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on
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her back. She felt her heart racing, and her cunt getting wet. She bit
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her lip, trying to find a way to beat those strange feelings back. She
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was
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a die-hard heterosexual woman with a strong appetite for a skilled male
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lover, not a lesbian. It was an issue between something that claimed to
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exist within her, versus a contradictory thing that was a constant reality
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in her life. Finally, the feelings died away, just in time for Susanna to
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tap
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her on the shoulder.
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Alisa whirled about, shocked. "Huh?!"
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"Hey," Susanna backed off, "what's up Alisa? You're jumpy and nervous and
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all."
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"Sorry," Alisa replied sheepishly, taking the bottle of lotion in hand,
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"boyfriend troubles."
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"Just last night," Susanna said, "you and him were out trying to find a
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place
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that sold condoms, you two were so damned hot. What happened between last
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night and this morning?"
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Alisa then realized that she was still standing naked in front of
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Susanna,
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who had not yet begun to dress up. She began rubbing the lotion on
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herself, while explaining, "Oh, something wasn't right about it. Maybe
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it's just me, Susanna."
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Susanna stretched slowly while Alisa lotioned herself up, and then began
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to
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get dressed. Alisa could sense Susanna was looking hard at her, and her
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strange feelings returned. Finally, a vision of Susanna's head bobbing
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between her legs, entered her mind on a conscious level. It was an
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enormously pleasureable thought, which made her insides grow hot and wet;
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she took a deep breath, and sat, butt naked, on the bench, to take her
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weight off of her weakening legs.
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"Alisa? You really look out of it." Susanna said, rubbing her shoulder.
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"You did breathe well when we swam, right?"
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"Oh, sure." Alisa reassured her.
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"Muscle tension?" Susanna suggested.
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"Yeah," Alisa replied, "my legs."
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*Really?* Susanna thought. *Then maybe I can massage them. And then
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I'll
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know for sure if you're really on the fritz because you're thinking of me.
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Heaven knows I'm thinking about you.*
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"You know I give good massages." Susanna suggested.
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*Aw, no!* Alisa screamed in her mind. *Oh, shit. Why did I walk into
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that?*
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"Well, I'm not sure, Susanna -"
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"Get dressed and come on over." Susanna said. "I've got free time
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today."
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Alisa took a deep breath as thoughts of being massaged, gave way to a
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split-second thought of Susanna's long, slender fingers working inside her
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cunt. Now, her cunt lips were moist. She nibbled on one lip as she got
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up
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to dress up. She knew that fully one half of her enjoyed thinking of
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making love to Susanna.
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"Sure," she replied cheerfully.
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As she dressed up, Alisa slowly began to entertain long-suppressed
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thoughts about being loved by Susanna. She dressed slowly as her mind
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wandered into images of Susanna sucking her pussy; fingering her with
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those
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soft, warm fingers; bringing her to a unique and gentler climax than she'd
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ever experienced with a man. For once, she was thinking of being fucked
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by
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someone who was soft, gentle, and who knew a woman's body well enough to
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take care of the parts that needed - and did not often receive -
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attention.
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But she was not a lesbian..
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They arrived at Susanna's apartment a few minutes later, and went into
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Susanna's
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bedroom to drop off their clothes and prepare for the massage.
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"Take off your clothes." Susanna told her.
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As usual, Alisa stripped. Before, she did it and did not suspect
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anything sexual from Susanna. That was irrelevant to Susanna's massaging
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skills.
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Now, she did it partly because she could enjoy Susanna's skilled touch,
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and
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think of more intimate things to do with her.
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"Lay on your back." Susanna added. "We'll see where the problem on your
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legs, is at.."
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*On my back?* Alisa said to herself. *Oh, shit, I'll get wetter than
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hell..*
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"Okay," she said half-panickedly.
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She laid back. "You're incredibly beautiful," Susanna said, "did you know
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that?"
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Alisa sat upright in a flash. "What?"
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Susanna suddenly sucked in her breath. "Oh, shit.. Sorry, Alisa!"
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Alisa took a deep breath as well. "*I'M* sorry, Susanna. I'm making
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more
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out of everything nowadays, than I need to. I feel so stupid."
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"No," Susanna replied, "I think I'd better be honest. I don't want to
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jeopardize our friendship or anything, but you really are one hell of a
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beautiful woman, inside and out, and.. well.."
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"You're attracted to me?" Alisa added, for her.
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"Well.." Susanna tried in vain to say it in a roundabout way, "yes."
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Susanna looked away for a moment.
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"Hey," Alisa said, standing up and taking one of Susanna's hands, "I've
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been
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dealing with the same thing for a long time, now. Damn, Susanna, you're
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just
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too damned irresistible.."
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Susanna turned and looked up at Alisa. "I'm sorry if I'm causing you to
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feel uneasy. It's wrong for me to drag you into this."
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"I'm not really sure about that." Alisa replied. "I was having some
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thoughts of my own. The thing is, it felt better to endure them, than to
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keep shoving them into oblivion. And I was having some good thoughts.
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It's just that I'm not.. you know.."
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"A lesbian?" Susanna blurted. "Well, yeah."
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"Hey," Susanna took one of Alisa's hands in both of her own, "you don't
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have
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to be. Everyone knows you love men. It's called bisexuality. Some of us
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enjoy men and women. Maybe you need something a little softer and
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gentler,
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every now and then?"
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Alisa felt herself opening up in ways she'd cringe from, just a few
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minutes before. It felt good to be able to express things out in the
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open,
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to Susanna, and it felt good to think freely about making love to her.
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"Well, maybe you're right." she replied with a squeak.
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"Then let's try it." Susanna suggested. "If it's too much for you, we'll
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stop. I don't want to force myself on you, and most of all, I still want
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to be friends with you."
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"Oh, that's no problem." Alisa almost gasped. "If I'm going to have sex
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with a woman, it would have to be you. I trust you - but of course, you
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know that.."
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"Okay," Susanna said, "I'll let you think this out for a while. I don't
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want
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you to jump into this because I want it, and then you come back hurt and
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confused."
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"What about the massage?" Alisa inquired. "I need it now, more than
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ever.."
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When the next weekend came, Alisa and Susanna went swimming again.
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When they left to get dried and go home, Alisa and Susanna both
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remembered
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their conversation as they stood naked. While drying off, they were both
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bent over; their eyes met as they stood up, still half wet.
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Alisa took a deep breath. "I want to do it, Susanna."
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"Let's get some privacy first." Susanna suggested.
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Alisa's sudden surrender to her feelings, made her feel better. And
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bolder. "Okay, but I hope you don't mind if I imagine a little.."
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"Go right ahead." Susanna laughed.
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Alisa wanted to finger herself, but getting dressed was a priority. She
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imagined Susanna sucking her off, thrusting soft, slender fingers into her
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cunt, and working her breasts with the other hand. She also thought of
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what it would be like to nestle her head between Susanna's legs, and give
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Susanna
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an orgasm. Suddenly, the idea of working Susanna's cunt, was pleasurable,
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rather than repulsive.
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"Mmmmm," she moaned out loud, as she slowly slid on her skirt.
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Susanna looked back. "Enjoying?"
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"Oh, yeah," Alisa replied.
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Susanna came over and gently slid a finger up her skirt from behind.
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Alisa
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stood still as Susanna pushed her panties aside, and slid a finger up into
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her
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slit. Then, Alisa pushed back on Susanna's hand, as Susanna gently
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stroked
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Alisa's labia, and then pushed up into her vagina.
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"Oooh, Alisa," Susanna said, "you're hot and wet already."
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"Ohhhh, Susanna.." Alisa moaned. "That feels good."
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Susanna began to work two fingers in. Then, she took them out, and
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stroked
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Alisa's swollen clitoris.
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"Make me come." Alisa moaned. "No one will see -"
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Then, Susanna withdrew. "Let's get home."
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"Aw, Susanna -"
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"Not here!" Susanna whispered, squeezing one cheek of her rear end. "Not
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here, Alisa. I like it private, and I think it'll be better for you,
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too."
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"Okay." Frustrated, Alisa agreed, and got fully dressed.
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That day, Susanna used her car. The shorter the trip once Alisa had
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decided
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to come home with her, the better.
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"The problem is," Susanna explained, "that when a totally straight woman
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opens up to any desire for a relationship with a woman, the experience
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itself may be wonderful. But then, there's the hangover effect: when she
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wakes up the next morning and realizes what she did..."
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Alisa gasped. "Are you a psyche major or what?"
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"I prefer to understand and define all the problems and factual constants
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of a problem," Susanna turned and replied, "before trying to start solving
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it.
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Especially when the problem is directly relevant to my life or that of my
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friends."
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"Gee, Susanna," Alisa said, her voice trailing off, "I guess I should
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have
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noticed. You *do* get pretty deep, at times..."
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"I just want to help you make an open-eyed, informed decision about this,
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Alisa." Susanna said caringly, to her. "I really do care about your
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feelings. Really - it would be really crummy to make love to a woman
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who's
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still scared of the whole thing, and then I'd feel crummy afterwards if
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she
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felt ashamed of the experience, because I could have helped her avoid it,
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or at least deal with most of it beforehand. I like my lover to be sure
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of
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herself and our relationship, as well as willing to come back, not just
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someone I can grab and fuck. That's the way *men* fuck."
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Alisa thought about it for a second, then laughed. Then, after a moment
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of silence, she said, just as they pulled up to Susanna's apartment,
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"Thanks,
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Susanna. I really am sure I want to go through with this."
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Susanna took Alisa's hand when the got out of the car, and led her into
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her
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apartment. When they got inside, Susanna held Alisa's hand up, and looked
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at
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her sweaty palms. "You're sweating like crazy, Alisa."
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"I know." Alisa whispered back.
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Susanna drew her close and, holding her gently in her arms, she kissed
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Alisa
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gently. They closed their eyes and Alisa tipped her head down, to press
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against Susanna's lips. Susanna wanted to escalate the nature of their
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kiss, so
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when they disengaged temporarily, she sucked her own tongue dry; if Alisa
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accepted a French kiss, Susanna figured, it would be better to make it as
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dry
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as possible - not so wet in the beginning. Then, as they kissed again,
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Susanna gently urged Alisa's mouth to open. When Alisa obliged, Susanna
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slowly
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pushed her tongue into Alisa's nervous mouth. At first, she just touched
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Alisa's tongue, then slid over it, and then, when she judged that Alisa
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wouldn't jump back or be offended, she slowly entwined her tongue with
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Alisa's. Her lover's tight, tense embrace, relaxed to a soft hold; she
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began stroking Susanna's back slowly, and their tongues became wetter, as
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did
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their cunts.
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Then, Susanna urged Alisa to disengage. Gently, they did.
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"How do you feel?" Susanna asked with a laugh of pleasure.
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"Okay." Alisa replied, looking down as she smiled.
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Susanna could tell that Alisa was accidentally looking at her breasts.
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She
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unclasped her bikini bra, and let it drop. Alisa snapped back when she
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realized she was looking at Susanna's breasts and tan-brown nipples. But
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as
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Susanna began breathing deeper, Alisa admired Susanna's breasts as they
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heaved
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rhythmically, slightly lifting and spreading apart as her lungs expanded
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with each inhale.
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Alisa, following her hormones, removed her bra as well. Then, she
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breathed deeply and slowly, both to help herself, and to give Susanna
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something to watch.
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"Oh, Alisa," Susanna gasped, "you're so beautiful."
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Alisa moved up against Susanna, and slid her hand into her panties.
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Susanna
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was wet and her panties moist with arousal; her cunt was even wetter to
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the
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touch. But it didn't matter to Alisa. Susanna's legs became rubbery as
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she
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felt Susanna stroke her cunt with her hand, inside her panties. She felt
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juices escaping her cunt, and her insides contracted gently with pleasure.
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Her clit peeked out of its hiding place, and Alisa's hand-stroking,
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stimulated it just right.
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Susanna moved her hands down.
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"Don't take your panties off..." Alisa requested.
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"Mmmmm, okay." Susanna replied, opening and closing her eyes as she lost
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and
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regained control of her senses. She moved her hand into her panties,
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positioning it over Alisa's hand, and let the movement of Alisa's hand,
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dictate hers as well. The fire inside her, raged like an inferno, as her
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contractions grew stronger, and her cunt grew wetter.
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"Are you almost there?" Alisa asked.
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"Yes." Susanna stared into Alisa's eyes, and urged her hand to continue
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stroking her. Her breath came in louder and louder gasps, as her
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contractions multiplied in strength. The pleasure inside Susanna, was
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like
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an
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explosion building in megatonnage, waiting impatiently to happen.
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When Alisa slipped a finger inside Susanna's cunt lips, Susanna cried out
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softly, and began to buck her hips. Her orgasm was racing its way through
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her, about to express itself physically, as Alisa removed her finger, and
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began stroking Susanna's cunt with her hand again.
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Susanna screamed out when she came, clenching Alisa's hand between her
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legs.
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Her inner thighs grew wet as she orgasmed, and then Susanna realized that
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she
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was flooding Alisa's hand. She pulled her hand away, and knelt on the
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floor for the rest of her orgasm. As her vaginal muscles contracted with
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pleasure, she leaned forward, gasped out loud, and then leaned back as the
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contraction ended. She did it all in perfect rhythm, as her orgasm was
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very rhythmic. Juices squirted out of her pussy, and ran down her thighs,
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making her panties useless.
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Alisa stepped back in shock as Susanna cried and gasped from the force of
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her orgasm. When it was over, there was a large wet spot on the carpet
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under Susanna's cunt, where she came uninhibitedly. Susanna looked up at
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Alisa
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with a look of intense, surprised satisfaction, and embarrassment.
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"I'm sorry..." Susanna laughed uneasily. "I needed that."
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"Wow." Alisa gasped. "I never enjoyed sex *that* well."
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"Not with a fucking man." Susanna replied, fighting back her
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embarrassment
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with a mix of disdain on one end, and intense desire, on the other. "I
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can
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help you enjoy sex just as much as I just did."
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They both laughed as Alisa helped her up on her feet, and into her
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bedroom.
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"It's your turn now." Susanna said, laying Alisa on her back, on the bed.
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"I should have done you first - I sort of think it's the right thing to do
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with a woman who's experiencing another woman for the first time, but
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that's just my opinion..."
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"I don't really mind." Alisa said.
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"Let me take off your panties."
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Susanna pulled Alisa's knees up, and lifted her rear end. Then, she
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cupped
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Alisa's rear in her hands, and gently pulled her panties off, pulling
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them
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up her thighs, then down her legs. Then, she laid them on the floor next
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to the bed.
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Then, she grabbed Alisa's legs, and spread them apart slowly, exposing
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her cunt slowly and gently. She started by stroking the inside of her
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legs. She wanted to get Alisa as hot and ready as possible, with the
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lighter stuff, before getting into the heavy stuff, including tongue work.
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When Alisa slipped out of her tense state, then Susanna began kissing the
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insides of her legs, beginning at her knees, working down between her
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thighs, moving her slender body between Alisa's luscious legs. She loved
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being between a woman's spread legs as she pleasured her; to be right
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there
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between her legs as her body undulated, gyrated, and orgasmed. It was as
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sensuous as lying between satin sheets.
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"Alisa." she called softly. "Yes, Susanna?"
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"Do you think you can move your thighs and rub them against me while I'm
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making love to you?" she asked. "It would feel so good, for me, if you
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could."
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"I'll try..."
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"Thanks." With that, Susanna moved deep between her thighs, and brought
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her
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face against Alisa's cunt lips.
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She thrust her tongue into Alisa's cunt, and gasped. She tasted sweet,
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and her scent was wonderful. She was wet, and hot.
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Alisa's pelvis bucked tensely, as Susanna introduced her cunt to a
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woman's
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tongue, for the first time in her life. "Oh, Susanna..."
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"Mmmmmm," Susanna moaned, as if she was in the throes of sexual passion,
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herself.
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Alisa wrapped her legs tightly around Susanna's head, stroking her gently
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with the insides of her thighs. It actually made Alisa even hotter. She
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moaned her lover's name in a way which made Susanna move her own hips
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against
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the bed. And finally, Alisa gripped and fondled her breasts, as she felt
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her own pleasure building up within her.
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Susanna stroked her lover's thighs as she ran her tongue up and down
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Alisa's
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slit. She brought out her love button early, and occasionally, made slow,
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gentle love to it with her tongue, before going back and checking to see
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how wet and aroused Alisa had become, between her pussy lips.
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After several minutes of simple, gentle tongue work, Alisa moaned,
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"Susanna,
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I want to come."
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"No problem." Susanna said, looking up from her oral work site.
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Susanna began to lick and suck Alisa even harder and faster, wagging her
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head from side to side and up and down, as she worked her lover's pussy.
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"Ugnnnn!" Alisa groaned, bucking her hips. She wrapped them tightly
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around Susanna's head, and clamped.
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Susanna instinctively opened her mouth over Alisa's pussy, and kept her
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tongue on her clit, as Alisa launched into her orgasm. Alisa's orgasm
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made her incredibly wet, and Susanna could feel juices seeping down her
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tongue, when she moved it down to work her inner labia.
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Then, Susanna came. She buried her face in Alisa's crotch, and proceeded
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to
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have her second orgasm, which contributed to Alisa's.
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When it was finally over, the two of them laid in each other's arms.
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"Stay here, Alisa." Susanna suggested. "I want to continue this when
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you're
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ready again..."
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"Oh, great." Alisa smiled. "I feel so relieved... I want to do it
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again
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when I get my strength back. And Susanna..."
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"Mmm hmm?"
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"I love you. Thank you so much." "Oh, Alisa." Then, they pulled close
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and kissed.
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The next day, found them at Alisa's apartment.
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"Are you sure I can take that thing?" Alisa asked Susanna as they entered
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her home.
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"Sure you can." Susanna responded. "But I brought two, just in case."
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When they got to Alisa's bedroom, Susanna took two dildo's out of her bag
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-
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one, a very long and wide vibrator, which she used to satisfy her spacious
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pussy - and another strap-on cock one half its size, which she figured
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would fit Alisa in case the first was too big.
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The moment Alisa saw the toys in Susanna's hands, she gasped. She hadn't
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really considered or studied up close, those two dildo's. The only
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|
comforting thing about it, was that Susanna was wielding them, and she
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cared
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as much for Alisa as she did for her own sexual needs. She was safe with
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Susanna, in any case.
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Alisa laid down on the bed beside Susanna, and took off her clothes.
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Then,
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she turned towards her now-naked lover, and spread her legs.
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Susanna moved between Alisa's legs, pulled her luxurious thighs up, and
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buried her head in her moist crotch.
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Susanna began lapping at her warm pussy, spreading her lips so she could
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explore deeper into Alisa's cunt. Then, she pushed harder against her
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warm crotch, and began licking deep into her pussy, tasting the entrance
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to
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her inner lips and love tunnel, and the juices slowly seeping from
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Alisa's
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cunt.
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Alisa slowly rotated her hips as Susanna held her rear end in one hand,
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and
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massaged her breast and tweaked her erect nipple with the other. Then,
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Alisa turned on her side, and Susanna sucked her delicious pussy in that
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position, until Alisa gasped, twitched, then came in Susanna's willing
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mouth.
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Susanna licked her lover through her orgasm, and then moved up and kissed
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Alisa slowly. Alisa, not minding the taste of her own wetness on her
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|
lover's tongue, eagerly sucked her tongue into her mouth.
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"Thanks, honey." Alisa whispered to her.
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"Let's see if you can take my toy." Susanna said, kissing her again.
|
|
Susanna started with the small dildo, strapping it on and kneeling so
|
|
that
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Alisa could sit in front of it, and begin sucking it. She coated it with
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|
saliva and generally sucked it like she could a man's cock; she cuddled up
|
|
to it and became lost in giving the fake penis a long, drawn-out blowjob.
|
|
Finally, Susanna urged her to let go of it. Alisa looked up at her
|
|
girlfriend with a broad smile, and then laid on her back as Susanna got up
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|
on
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|
top of her. Then, as she pressed the strap-on cock against her crotch,
|
|
Alisa gripped it in her fingers, and drew it into her pussy.
|
|
The dildo slid into her with ease, and as Susanna pulled her into her
|
|
loving
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|
arms for a kiss, she began thrusting into her love tunnel. Alisa closed
|
|
her eyes as the thick cock stroked back and forth in her clutching pussy,
|
|
its wide, ribbed shaft touching and pleasing millions of nerves inside
|
|
her.
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|
"Ohhh," Alisa gasped, "it feels good. Fuck me faster."
|
|
Susanna thrust faster and faster with the strap-on cock, kissing Alisa
|
|
passionately as she fucked her. Finally, when she could hear Alisa's
|
|
pussy slurping on her toy, she propped herself up over her lover, and
|
|
slowly withdrew from her.
|
|
"Let's see if you can handle the big one." Susanna said.
|
|
She took the bigger one, the vibrator, and as Alisa gaped at it, her
|
|
breasts heaving with heavy breaths, Susanna pressed it against her
|
|
entrance.
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|
Surprisingly enough, the head of vibrator made it inside Alisa's pussy,
|
|
and the shaft followed.
|
|
Just as Susanna had said before, all but the base of this massive
|
|
vibrator,
|
|
disappeared into Alisa's pussy.
|
|
Alisa took hold of it and held it deep in her cunt, and began to milk
|
|
it.
|
|
Her pussy made incredible squishing sounds as she milked and lubricated
|
|
the
|
|
thing. Then, Susanna turned the vibrator knob to low power.
|
|
The vibrator whirred with a deep, bass purr, inside Alisa's hot, wet
|
|
pussy.
|
|
"Fuck!" Alisa said. "That thing feels good! Turn it up some!"
|
|
"Okay.." Susanna said, shocked by how much Alisa was taking.
|
|
She turned it up to half power, and then Alisa began moaning and
|
|
rotating
|
|
her hips slowly. Then, Alisa took Susanna's hands off of the vibrator,
|
|
laid
|
|
back, and laid still with the vibrator running, deep in her pussy.
|
|
Susanna
|
|
fingered her dripping pussy while Alisa massaged her breasts, allowing
|
|
her
|
|
pussy to churn and slurp the pleasure device in her cunt.
|
|
"Ohh," she moaned, "it feels so good, just letting it run like this.."
|
|
Susanna took the smaller dildo, licked Alisa's creamy lubrication off of
|
|
it,
|
|
and proceeded to mount it. The latex cock slid so deep into her hungry
|
|
pussy, she could have shoved it all the way in, had it not been for the
|
|
crotch piece and straps. As she pumped it in and out of her wet, slurping
|
|
pussy, she stroked her clit, and moaned softly, as she started to bring
|
|
herself off.
|
|
Meanwhile, Alisa played with her luscious breasts while watching her
|
|
pussy juices flowing down the giant shaft vibrating in her love tunnel.
|
|
She gasped and bucked her hips, her nipples stood out like miniature
|
|
bullets, and she sweated profusely, as the monster cock fucked her on its
|
|
own. She laid on her side, began thrusting the thing in and out of her at
|
|
a
|
|
rapid pace, and took the final plunge towards a devastating orgasm. She
|
|
groaned and was completely unable to articulate words, as her contractions
|
|
grew exponentially in strength. Her pussy slurped the fake cock so loudly
|
|
that Susanna could hear it from where she was laying.
|
|
Finally, Alisa couldn't take anymore, and to signal the onslaught of her
|
|
orgasm, she thrust her hips forward and her inner muscles, contracting
|
|
strongly on the vibrator, began pushing it out.
|
|
Right then, Susanna turned on her side, the dildo still buried in her
|
|
pussy,
|
|
and helped the vibrator out of Alisa's sopping wet pussy, after which
|
|
Alisa turned on her stomach, and planted her cum-flowing cunt in her
|
|
lover's face.
|
|
"Cum for me, baby!" Susanna said, her voice muffled in her lover's hot,
|
|
wet
|
|
crotch.
|
|
Alisa gripped the bed sheets and both pillows, and curled up until she
|
|
was sitting on her knees, still straddling Susanna's face. Then, she
|
|
screamed
|
|
out, and fell into the throes of her orgasm.
|
|
Her vagina spasmed, and as she looked down at her lover, she saw her hot,
|
|
creamy juice as it flooded Susanna's mouth and overflowed and ran down her
|
|
cheeks. The sight of her exploding all over her lover, made her sigh
|
|
softly, as her orgasm became that much more intense. Then she bucked, she
|
|
spilled her second and last load all over Susanna's neck and breasts.
|
|
Fireworks went off in her head as tremendous contractions of sexual joy
|
|
rocked her body, making her stomach muscles spasm and her breaths come
|
|
incredibly short.
|
|
Finally, Susanna brought her back and sucked her pussy furiously, keeping
|
|
Alisa at her peak, for a long while. Then, she licked her gently,
|
|
bringing her lover back down, until Alisa could lay on her side,
|
|
exhausted
|
|
by her tremendous release.
|
|
After a few moments, Susanna, again manipulating the dildo in her pussy
|
|
with
|
|
one hand, moved over to face Alisa. Then, she smiled at her. "Your cum
|
|
is sweet. And copious."
|
|
Her lover exhaled deeply, and buried her face in the pillow, after seeing
|
|
Susanna's cum-slickened breasts. Susanna spread her girlfriend's cum all
|
|
over
|
|
her upper body, after which she laid back and worked her dildo in her
|
|
pussy. As Alisa recuperated, Susanna orgasmed strongly. The lubrication
|
|
from
|
|
her love tunnel, seeped out along the sides of her dildo, as her inner
|
|
spasms rocked her and brought her off.
|
|
When she took the latex cock out of her vagina, her juices followed,
|
|
creating a wet spot on the bed, as she licked the cum off of both
|
|
vibrators.
|
|
Then, she joined Alisa, pulling her head out of the pillow, and kissing
|
|
her passionately.
|
|
"Did you cum?" Alisa asked her weakly.
|
|
"Sure." Susanna responded. "I even licked the vibrators clean for you."
|
|
"Oh, shit." Alisa groaned. "I never EVER came like that before in my
|
|
whole fucking life. Where is that monster cock.."
|
|
"Here.." Susanna said, handing it to her. "It's the most wonderful
|
|
companion
|
|
I've ever had, especially during the hard times."
|
|
"Can I take it home?" she asked.
|
|
"Sure." Susanna replied. "Just don't let it get lost up there."
|
|
"Aw!" Alisa laughed, whacking at her girlfriend with a pillow, before
|
|
they curled up into each others arms for a nap.
|
|
|
|
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|
Next week, the two of them arrived at the pool again, this time with
|
|
their
|
|
sex toys in a duffel bag. They came in at a time when there were few
|
|
others, and that day, there wasn't anyone. They went to the smaller, more
|
|
private-looking pool, and jumped in.
|
|
"Are you sure this is going to work?" Alisa laughed to Susanna.
|
|
"I'm sure, Alisa." she replied, slapping her leg. "Just provide me
|
|
cover!"
|
|
"Sure thing, honey."
|
|
Alisa got out of the pool, stood around and looked towards the office,
|
|
blocking the view as Susanna took the two vibrators and snook it into the
|
|
water.
|
|
"Ready." Susanna said.
|
|
Alisa gave the area a final sweep with her eyes, and then she got in
|
|
with
|
|
her girlfriend.
|
|
When she got in, she kissed her gently, then hurriedly spread her legs
|
|
and
|
|
pulled the fabric of her bikini panties aside. Then, Susanna grabbed the
|
|
bigger vibrator.
|
|
Susanna and Alisa laughed briefly, before Susanna, sitting next to her in
|
|
the
|
|
small pool, began working the vibrator into her cunt from below. To avoid
|
|
looking suspicious, Alisa took over, and worked it into herself, once the
|
|
head was firmly inside her.
|
|
Then, once she got it buried in her pussy, she turned the knob on, and
|
|
let
|
|
it vibrate in her vagina as she bobbed up and down in the water.
|
|
She sat against the edge next to Susanna, closed her eyes, and tried to
|
|
remain still, while her insides got used to the vibrator.
|
|
Meanwhile, Susanna stuffed the other dildo, independent of the strap-on
|
|
apparatus, into her pussy, leaving very little of it outside. Only the
|
|
fake balls on the base of the latex toy, kept it from being sucked in
|
|
completely. Then, she pushed out into the center of the pool, and reached
|
|
out to Alisa.
|
|
"You kidding me?"
|
|
"You can't move yet?" Susanna said. "Okay, I'll wait 'till you get used
|
|
to
|
|
it."
|
|
"FUCK.." Alisa groaned. "It's too big for me to think about moving."
|
|
"Suit yourself." Susanna said, twirling about in the water.
|
|
"You wanna try it?" Alisa laughed, turning her hips slightly as the
|
|
vibrator fucked her insides from underwater.
|
|
"Wouldn't even think of it." Susanna replied. Her feet hit the shallow
|
|
bottom, at the deep end, and she began bouncing off the pool floor.
|
|
"Okay, then." Alisa nodded, now giggling.
|
|
Then, after she pulled her bikini panties over the protruding part of her
|
|
dildo, Susanna began to swim slowly, moaning softly as the dildo, worked
|
|
by
|
|
her vaginal and leg muscles, fucked her insides on its own.
|
|
"I wonder if they'll mind us cumming in their pool." Alisa said with
|
|
surprise.
|
|
"No more than they did when one of the female administrators was taking
|
|
two guys at once, in this same pool." Susanna responded. "Remember that?"
|
|
"You still think she was being screwed?" Alisa said.
|
|
"You could see it plain as day." Susanna replied. "I mean, she had her
|
|
bra
|
|
on, but she was all on one guy, and then she was all on the other. I came
|
|
over to dip in after they dragged their tired asses out of here, and I
|
|
could see some of somebody's load, floating -"
|
|
"Oh, please!" Alisa cried.
|
|
"I'm serious!" she said. "And they cleaned it up and never went after
|
|
those guys."
|
|
Alisa laughed and turned her head, stifling an outburst. Then, she
|
|
gasped, turned back around, and reached down under the water.
|
|
"What's wrong?" Susanna inquired, pulling up in front of her.
|
|
"I'm gonna cum.." Alisa said, breathing hard. She turned the vibrator a
|
|
little past half strength, and then laid back, gripping the edge of the
|
|
pool, as her hips bucked.
|
|
"Try not to scream.." Susanna cautioned her.
|
|
"FUCK." Alisa replied. She clenched her teeth and thrashed about in the
|
|
water for several seconds, beating the edge of the pool with her fists,
|
|
before finally relaxing and sighing deeply. Her shoulders sagged, and her
|
|
breaths became more controlled. Then, she gingerly removed the vibrating
|
|
lover from her satisfied pussy, and handed it to Susanna.
|
|
"Here, let's switch." Susanna said.
|
|
"Okay," Alisa replied. "Turn your back to me and pull up close."
|
|
Susanna took the smaller dildo out of her cunt, and handed it to Alisa,
|
|
and
|
|
they switched - Alisa filled her cunt with the smaller one, and Susanna
|
|
filled her yet unsatisfied pussy with the bigger vibrator. Then, she
|
|
backed up towards Alisa, and as Alisa worked the smaller dildo in her
|
|
pussy with one hand, she began thrusting the vibrator up and down inside
|
|
of
|
|
Susanna's pussy.
|
|
Alisa turned the power on, and began thrusting harder into her smaller
|
|
girlfriend's vagina; Susanna started to bounce up and down in reaction to
|
|
the
|
|
pleasure inside her. Ignorant of any observers, Susanna began gasping,
|
|
twisting about, and squeezing her breasts through her bikini top, as the
|
|
vibrator, with the help of Alisa's hand, fucked her furiously.
|
|
Then, she gripped her thighs and arched her back, and had her orgasm.
|
|
She
|
|
could barely keep herself from crying out, as her incredible contractions
|
|
rocked her body.
|
|
When it was over, she turned around, the vibrator still working inside
|
|
her, and floated on her back. Alisa, suddenly alert, moved towards her,
|
|
and eased the exposed monster cock from her pussy. Susanna's juices
|
|
spilled
|
|
out along with the device, into the water, as she twitched strongly from
|
|
the withdrawal of the vibrator.
|
|
Then, she flipped up and hugged Alisa. "Do you still have that little
|
|
toy in your pussy?"
|
|
"Sure do." Alisa replied. She pulled it out. "Want to guard me?"
|
|
"Okay."
|
|
Susanna weakly got up and stood at the edge, as Alisa hurriedly stuffed
|
|
the
|
|
toys into the duffel bag. Then, they got up and headed out.
|
|
However, as they passed the nearby office, Alisa noticed a man and a
|
|
woman in the office, groping at each other. She elbowed Susanna and
|
|
pointed
|
|
at the office. The two of them giggled and rushed on by.
|