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Subject: {ASSM} Story Repost - Diary of Carolyn - Part 9
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DIARY OF CAROLYN
Chapter Nine
Copyright 1997
Skull Duggery
This is a work of fiction


    As my sense of reality began to overcome the orgasmic cloud
surrounding my brain, it occurred to me why Kristen was on the floor.
I faintly remembered putting her there with the wild bucking of my
hips, but it somehow seemed like it happened in another life. "I've
never seen anyone cum as hard as you just did." Kristen said with a
look of wide eyed amazement. She was obviously very pleased with
herself at having driven me to such a mind numbing orgasm. To be
perfectly honest, I was very pleased with her too. "Did you like it?"
she asked. Like it? Hell, I was still trying to find my toes. "Yes, I
liked it. I liked it very much." was about all I could give her for a
reply. Kristen's face lit up even more than it was. "I'll make you cum
again, if you want me to," she spoke in a soft voice. I thought for a
minute and then replied, "I don't know if I could stand another one
like that without losing my mind. Besides, I feel a little guilty
having all the fun."

    "You're not." Kristen assured me as she got up off the floor and
sat beside me on the bed. "You may not have known it, but I came the
same time you did. I really like making you cum. Please let me do it
again." After the orgasm I think I was still having, that was most
certainly an offer I couldn't refuse.

    Kristen started to kiss me. This was nothing like the first kiss
she gave me in the kitchen. This time she was very gentle, probing my
tongue with hers while rubbing her soft pubic hair on my thigh. It
felt so weird, so unnatural being touched and kissed by another girl,
yet at the same time so unbelievably wonderful. This was really
fantastic. She then slowly started to move down. First kissing my neck
then as she began kissing my erect nipples I could feel myself shudder
as she lightly flicked her tongue back and forth over the very tips of
my ever so sensitive flesh. Kristen must have sensed how excited I was
getting. She moved ever so slowly down. Carefully licking the tender
undersides of my breasts. The sensation was driving me wild. I began
to feel my stomach muscles spasm as she ran her tongue slowly down my
belly, stopping to make a few circles around my navel, all the while
squeezing and then flicking my rock hard nipples with her fingers.
When I felt her tongue start to lick the very top of my thick pubic
hair, I began to realize what she was intending to do. I might have
resisted as this was something I hadn't really thought over, but with
the indescribable pleasures this girl was inflicting on my naked body,
even I couldn't be that foolish.

    As Kristen continued to lick her way closer and closer to my
waiting clitoris, a troubling thought kept crossing my mind. I knew
she would want me to do the same for her as she had so very well done
for me. Could I do it? Laying here with my closed eyes being fulfilled
with the feelings of ecstasy given to me by another girl was one
thing, but could I give her the same in return? I jerked as her tongue
slipped inside my folds. Could I put my tongue into her vagina and
swallow her juices like she was now doing for me? My hips began to
rise instinctively as I felt the flat of her tongue getting closer to
my clitoris. I could feel her moving my thick pubic hair aside
exposing my clit to her probing tongue. Then, as her tongue engulfed
my throbbing clit, she squeezed my nipples between her fingernails as
hard as she could sending daggers of pain through my breasts throwing
me into several wonderful orgasms. Every muscle I had strained as wave
after wave racked my body with pleasure. My body continued to shudder
with pleasure while Kristen licked at the cum juice still flowing
abundantly obviously enjoying my flavor.

    I felt exhausted. Never before had I experienced so many orgasms
in so short a time. The room even seemed to spin as I lay there trying
to comprehend just what had happened to me. I started to think about
Kristen again, how unbelievably wonderful she had made me feel. How
could I possibly give her the same level of pleasure I was feeling.
Before today, I had barely thought of making love with another girl,
let alone figure out ways to do it. "That was wonderful." I said as I
looked over at my unexpected but amazing lover. "I'm not sure how good
I'll be, but," still unsure I paused a moment, "if you want, I'll make
love to you." Kristen gave a look of concern as she replied, "Are you
sure, I mean, you don't have to or anything." I thought about how what
started as a torture session had turned into my first taste of lesbian
love and how great so far it had been. I still wasn't totally
comfortable with the idea, but if for no other reason than to repay
her for the intense pleasure she had given me, I had to at least try.
"I want to," I told her as I caressed her cheek, "I'm not to sure if I
can do as well as you, but I'd like to try." Kristen's face lit up
like a bulb. Then, laughingly as she lay spread eagle on her back she
replied, "I promise not to complain."

    I spent a few minutes just kissing Kristen and running my hand
over her like she had done with me. I then slowly started licking the
soft skin of her firm round breasts, purposely teasing her by not
touching her nipples. I also teased her by burying my hand in her soft
thick pubic hair, running my fingers up and down both sides of her
clitoris being careful not to touch it. Unlike myself, Kristen made no
effort to control her rising excitement. She was already bucking her
hips wildly, her swollen clitoris franticly trying to make contact
with my hand. I wouldn't let that happen. She let out a loud moan of
frustration as she bucked even higher desperately trying for that one
momentary contact that she knew would send her into orgasm.

    I couldn't believe how easily she became excited. I also was
surprised at how much I enjoyed getting her that way. When I figured I
had teased enough, I worked my way into a position where I could do
what I suspected she would really like. Then, without giving her any
warning, I slipped my teeth over her left nipple and as I bit down
hard I also squeezed her very erect clit between my fingernails as
hard as I could. Kristen let out a blood curdling scream as she was
overcome by one mega orgasm after another. I continued to squeeze and
pull her sensitive clitoris as hard as I could as she begged me not to
stop between screams. I too began to climax from the thought of how
much her clit must hurt. The more she begged, the harder I pulled and
twisted her sensitive clitoris. As I reached my own climax, I dug my
fingernail deep into the base of her clit and pulled sharply upward
with all my strength. I knew I had to be causing her terrible agony
but I continued to dig and pull until she was nearly unconscious from
the sheer number of orgasms it caused. When it was finally over, we
both lay exhausted, our bodies glistening with perspiration, holding
each other tightly.

    It was well after noon when we recovered from our climactic
exhaustion. Neither of us wanted the day to end but Kristen had to get
back to the school in time to catch her bus. It was hard for me to
imagine having to be worried because my family was always checking up
on me, as did she. I kind of felt sorry for Kristen, or was I feeling
sorry for myself because she had to go, I wasn't sure. At any rate I
helped her load up her back pack, reassuring each other we would have
many more days like this in the near future.

    I watched Kristen jog away into the distance still feeling aroused
from what had been one of the most memorable experiences to date. I
decided to take a bath and think of how I wanted to spend the rest of
the day. Perhaps it was because of the intense pleasure of my first
time lesbian experience, but I wanted to do something new to myself.
Suspension came to mind. Recently I had been thinking of ways to
suspend myself by my wrists for a long enough period of time to make
it extremely painful, but also so I would be able to release myself
before I was happened upon by one or both of my parents. Also, even
though I wanted it to be of considerable torture, hanging for perhaps
two or three days was out of the question.

    This was not an easy problem to solve. I had to come up with some
sort of plan or device that would somehow free me after a preset
length of time but that couldn't be activated early by me. Not having
the option to stop the torture in the event it became too painful for
me always added to the excitement. I will admit though, there have
been times when in various self contrived tortures, I would have at
the time gladly traded the excitement for access to a stop button.

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