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Bedtime Stories with Kelly contain explicit descriptions of sexual activity 
and are intended for Adults Only. If you are under the age of 18, don't read 
this--it will make you go blind! Go listen to our wonderful Presidential 
candidates tell you how they have to protect you from just this kind of smut 
online.




Yes, I'm back, and with an all new Bedtime Story. I know that I said I'd 
never write another, but this was an idea that just begged to be told in the 
Bedtime Story format. Nothing too deep here, just plently of hot, sweaty 
action.

Whether or not I continue writing new stories will depend a lot on the 
feedback I get. So please write me at kelly_h_adams@hotmail.com and let me 
know if you like this and want to see more.

Okay, enough boring foreplay--on with the story!



Bedtime Stories with Kelly 16
	by Kelly Adams

Hey there, sweetie--long time no see! I know that it's been a long
time since I've come over for a visit, and I'm really sorry about
that. I have missed you, really. And I've missed that wonderful cock
of yours too. Maybe you'd like to take it out so that I can have a
look at what I've been missing? Oh, I know that I usually don't like
to rush into things, but it's been so long since I've been over and
I don't really want to beat around the bush. Of course, maybe
beating around *my* bush is something you'll want to get to at some
point? I certainly hope so!

All right now, get that cock of yours out so that I can get a good
look at it. Mmmm yes, it's just as fantastic as I remember it being.
Nice and hard, sticking straight up in the air. I bet it's been hard
since I called earlier asking if I could come over this evening, am
I right? I thought so! Might I come over and touch it a bit? Oh
goody--touching is even better than looking, wouldn't you agree?

Oooh! I like how your cock jerks a bit when I first touch it.
There's nothing more satisfying to a woman than seeing how a guy's
cock responds to her. Especially a cock as nice as yours!

So, how do you like this outfit that I have on? Shows off my body
pretty well, don't you think? I'm so glad that the very short denim
shorts look is in again. That's right, Daisy Dukes--or, as Gretchen
would say, Daisy Dykes! Why does she call them that? I was hoping
you'd ask, because therein lies a great story that I'm sure you'll
want to hear.

Well of course you're going to get a story--the evening wouldn't be
complete without one! But first, before I get started, why don't you
work on getting me in the mood with a little finger action of your
own?

Okay, first things first: I'm going to stand back up here and turn
around so you can take my shorts off me. Yeah, I know they're so
tight it seems that they're painted on, but trust me, they'll peel
off nicely. Yup, I'm wearing button-flies--sure, zippers make for
quick and easy access, but buttons are much more fun. Ooh, like how
your fingers have to dig into my pussy a little every time you
unfasten one. That's good, now peel them down off my thighs. Do you
like my thong? What a silly question, of course you do! I don't wear
them too often, but it's always a special treat when I do. Go ahead,
take it off as well--just grab ahold at the top and pull down.
Aaahhh, that's a great feeling when it pulls out of my ass crack.

Mmmm, baby, not so fast--let me lay down here on the bed and get
comfortable. I'll just lay on my back, spread my legs apart for you,
and then you can let your fingers do their walking! Oooh yeah, baby,
that's good--real good. You are so good with your hands. I just bet
that all the girls are begging you to slip your hand down into their
pants! Oh yes, yes, rub my clit... faster, faster... oh yeah...
oh... oh... OOHHH! Yesssssss...

Hey, is that your tongue? Of course I don't mind--but it is a
pleasant surprise. Go ahead, baby, lick up my hot pussy juices.
Ooohhh... Ooohhh... you're just as good with your mouth and you are
with your fingers. Oooh yes, yes, yes, slide your tongue up deep
inside my slit. Oh fuck, oh FUCK! Oh god, I'm coming already! Oh
Baby yes! Fuck yes! Yes! Yes! Uunnnnnh! Uunnnnnh! Uunnnnnh!
Uunnnnnh! OOOohhhhh! YESSSS! Oh... oh... oh... oooohhhhhhhh........

Oh baby, that was great! I'm still a little dizzy you made me come
so hard! Just give me a minute here to get my bearings, then I'll
get started on my story. Tell you what, let's both get completely
naked for this one. You've got such an excellent body on you that I
just hate to see it covered up. Your pants are already unfastened,
so I'll just pull them down all the way off. Good. Now your shirt...
Mmm baby, you are *hot*! Come over here are help me off with my
shirt... and my bra... there we go. Now we're both bare naked, just
the way nature intended. So let's get comfy now, and I'll get to the
story.

Okay then, Daisy Dykes. You ready? Good. The phrase came about due
to an exceptionally hot incident that happened near the beginning of
our senior year in college. It was early September and still rather
warm outside. But, of course, the stores were already bringing out
their winter clothes. I've never quote understood the logic that
goes into that, but the upside meant that all the summer clothes
would be on sale. Now my roomie Gretchen, in addition to being a hot
sexy blonde, was also an economics major, which, I've learned, tends
to make her a bit more frugal than the average girl. Not that she's
a penny pincher by any means, but she does seek out bargains and
whatnot.

So, the upshot of all this was that we ended up at the mall in the
evening in the middle of the week hunting for clothes bargains. And,
I must say, we were doing a pretty good job too! One thing I found
was tight knit minidress which, when I tried it on, made Gretchen
purr and threaten to fuck me right there in the dressing room!

It was near closing time and we were on our way out of one of the
department stores when Gretchen saw a bin filled with shorts. Just
like the ones I was wearing when I arrived: faded denim, cut so
short that they barely hold in your ass cheeks. Gretchen held a pair
up in front of me and licked her lips, telling me how hot she
thought I'd look in them. I figured she'd look darn hot in them
herself, so I found an identical pair for her and we went back to
the cash register to purchase them.

While we were walking through the mall to the end where Gretchen had
parked her car, she suggested that we wear our new clothes home--I
guess she just couldn't wait to see me in my new shorts! So we
detoured into the ladies room to change. I had a pocketknife in my
purse, so we cut off the tags and slipped into our new duds. The
shorts were prewashed and actually rather soft fabric, so we both
took off our panties so that the crotches could press right up
against our pussies. We shed our bras as well, electing to go au
natural under our tops too. I put on a pink blouse that I had just
bought, tying it the front up in a knot so that it cradled my tits
nicely and my belly button was on display. Gretchen had a simple
white cotton half-tee, through which her erect nipples were clearly
visible.

Before heading back out into the mall, we stopped to check ourselves
out in the mirror. "We're quite the couple of hotties in our Daisy
Dukes, aren't we?" I remarked. "Yup," Gretchen agreed. "A couple of
Daisy Dykes!" We giggled and I slipped my arm around Gretchen's
waist, giving her a quick kiss before leaving the restroom.

We elicited quite a few looks as we made our way through the rest of
the mall, and I must say that I loved the attention we were getting.
Every guy we passed I imagined wanted to rip our tiny shorts off of
us and pound his hot cock into us. In fact, if one of them had had
the guts to make the offer, we just might have taken him up on it!
However, as it turned out, something a bit different happened.

We were almost to exit when we passed a group of 'townies', local
kids who looked to be seniors in high school or perhaps a bit older.
There were six of them, four guys and two girls, and the guys, with
the lack of tact possessed only by teenage boys and construction
workers, started to hoot and whistle at us. I rolled my eyes, but
Gretchen suggested that we give them a little show. So she stopped
walking and planted a big wet kiss on me. I dropped my shopping bags
and responded to her kiss, eagerly roaming my hands up and down her
sexy body.

The kiss lasted for only about half a minute, but by the time we
broke it and turned to look at the group they were all bug-eyed
staring at us. Gretchen gave them a smile and a little wave. We
started to walk on, but noticed that a brief but intense discussion
was going on in the group. We looked on with interest as one of the
girls was pushed forward and began walking towards us. She started
only about fifteen yards away, but traversing the distance seemed to
take forever. She was a bit shorter than the two of us, 5'4" about,
with curly auburn hair, wearing a mid-thigh denim skirt and a tight
yellow top that perfectly showcased her trim figure and b-cup
breasts--quite the little hottie, wouldn't you agree? Despite the
typical mall hubbub going on around us, we could hear the clopping
of her sandals on the hard floor as she approached, first with some
trepidation, but with each step she gained confidence. By the time
she reached us, the girl's wide brown eyes were almost completely
filled with lust, with just a hint of apprehension still hiding in
the back.

Without saying a word, the girl gave Gretchen a kiss. And not a
half-assed tentative kiss either--it was deep and lingering, and
just as intense as the one that Gretchen and I had shared a moment
earlier. Gretchen, for her part, quickly got over the initial shock
of the situation and really got into the kiss--any chance to taste a
new woman and Gee was always all over it! Yes, I suppose she was a
bit of a slut back then, but no girl who ever fucked her ever felt
slutty about it. She always had a way of making sex with her seem
special and almost magical--whether one-on-one in a quiet room filed
with candles or in the midst of a seven girl orgy!

Oops, sorry, I'm starting to digress, aren't I? Well anyway, while
the kiss was going on, the girl's friends started hootin' and
hollerin' up a storm, obviously amused by their friend's daring. I
decided that I didn't want to be left out of the fun, so I gently
pulled the girl away from Gretchen and over to me, hungrily placing
my mouth against her puckered lips. My tongue slid into her mouth
and danced around a bit, tasting every nook and cranny before we had
to come up for air.

When I asked what had brought on her actions, the girl explained
that she was acting on a dare from her friends, who didn't think
she'd have the nerve to go through with it. I guess she showed them,
huh? She said that she had only ever kissed another girl once
before, when she had gotten a bit tipsy at a party, but that kissing
the two of us had definitely been fun. Gretchen told her that the
two of us were getting ready to go back to our apartment to have
some more fun, and that she was welcome to join us if she wanted.
The girl thought about the proposition for a moment, and I was
silently hoping that she'd say yes. Sure, sex with Gretchen would
have been fabulous as always, but a threesome with her and a new
girl, well that would be excellent!

Thankfully, the girl agreed, and the three of us quickly headed
towards the exit. The girl gave her friends a wave of goodbye, and
their catcalling quickly turned to shocked silence. Gretchen turned
back briefly and blew the stunned onlookers a kiss, which sent the
three of us onto a giggling fit as we exited out into the parking
lot.

Gretchen had gotten a new SUV over the summer, which meant that
there was plenty of room in the backseat for the girl and I to get
to know each other a bit better during the short drive back home. In
between the groping and the smooching, we learned that her name was
Melody. She had been living in town all her life, but in a couple of
weeks she was leaving to attend her first semester at a private
all-women's college. Her dad, a history professor at our college,
decided--wisely I suppose--that she'd have a better experience if
she went away for school. Me, all I could think about was the all
the wonderful opportunities for girl on girl sex at such an
institution!

By the time we got to our apartment, I was so horny I thought my
pussy would explode if it didn't get some attention soon! But I knew
I'd have to wait a bit longer, as our first order of business would
be to get Melody naked and coming. We were barely in the door long
enough to toss our bags and purses in the corner and we practicly
pounced on the poor girl, pressing her back up against the door that
slammed closed behind her. With a synchronized motion that was
nearly instinctive, I went high while Gretchen went low. I pushed
Melody's top up over her braless tits, cupping her cone-shaped
breasts in my hands while my mouth went quickly to her hard, erect
nipples. Gretchen unfastened Melody's skirt and helped her step out
of it, then pulled her panties down to her knees and attacked her
pussy, licking along Melody's slit and sliding her index finger up
into the girl's wet pussy.

Melody, it turns out, was aptly named. Her moans were indeed
melodic, every whimper and cry of pleasure sounding like a musical
note. Gretchen and I played her like a sweet symphony until she came
in a grand finale. Melody's knees went week and I had to hold her up
under her arms lest she crash to the floor.

A dreamy smile on her face, Melody thanked us for giving her a
wonderful orgasm. With Melody still standing with her back against
the door, I moved so that I was standing in front of her, my legs
inside of hers. Gretchen moved to stand behind me. She untied my
blouse, freeing my breasts and offering them up to Melody's mouth.
Melody wrapped her sweet lips around my left nipple, sucking and
licking a bit before moving over to the right. As Melody played with
my tits, I turned my head to share a wicked smile with my
roommate--once again, we'd found another sexy friend!

Gretchen led Melody's hands down to my crotch and the two of them
unfastened my shorts. They dropped down to the floor and I kicked
them away, spreading my thighs apart so that Melody's fingers could
slide into my wet pussy. Gretchen massaged my tits while Melody
finger-fucked my pussy. With two sexy women fondling me, it wasn't
very long before I started to come, my thighs clamping tight around
Melody's hand in my snatch while I moaned loudly in her ear in
sexual ecstacy.

With my first orgasm out of the way, Gretchen asked Melody if she
wanted to lick her pussy; Melody immediately said yes. Gretchen
quickly got out of her shorts and went over to the couch, sitting
down and spreading her legs open wide. Melody eagerly went over with
her, kneeling down in front of Gretchen to lap at my roomie's sweet
sex juices. I got down on the floor behind Melody, squeezing her ass
cheeks and licking her yummy slit. I gently rubbed Melody's clit
while I stuck my tongue in and out of the girl's hole. She tasted as
sweet as she sounded. Gretchen and Melody were moaning together, a
wonderful erotic duet.

Well, I could go on and on about that evening, but I can see that
you're getting anxious. Well, baby, I'm getting pretty damn hot and
ready myself. I need a good hard fuck, and I just know that you're
the guy to give it to me! I'm going to get up on my hands and knees
here, and I want you to give me the fuck of my life! Yeah baby, get
that cock of yours over here and ram it into me. Ooohhh! Yes! That's
it baby, harder! Harder! Grab hold of my thighs and pound me long
and hard! Fuck! Oh yeah, Fuck! Ohhhh! Unnnnh! Ohhhh! Unnnnh! Ohhhh!
Unnnnh! Oh yes! Slam it into me! Oh Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh Fuck
Yes! Oh fuck I'm coming! Oooohhhhhhh! Oooohhhhhhh! Oooohhhhhhh!
Oooohhhhhhh! Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Oh no, baby, don't stop now. Roll me over on my back and give it to
me good. Oh yes, fuck me baby. Oh yes, keep fucking me hard until we
both come. I want you to come inside me, baby. I want o feel your
hot, sticky juices squirting up in my pussy, filling me with you
lust. Oh yes, suck my tits while you fuck me baby. Oh yes, yes, I'm
going to come again. Come with me, baby. Come in my pussy. Oh yes!
Yes! Ooohhhhh! Oooooooooooooooo.......

You are soooo good baby. It's been too damn long since I've been
fucked good and hard by a man. Thank you so much. There's no way I'm
going to wait as long again before coming over to tell you another
story. So you be a good boy now until I return--well, okay, maybe
not too good.

Have pleasant dreams baby--I sure know that I will!

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