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Subject: {ASSM} Kylie and Serena {Mgg}
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Date: Mon, 17 May 2004 07:10:02 -0400
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                        Kylie and Serena

                     by Vivian Darkbloom

    Kylie, the thin one, looked up to her best friend
    Serena, because Serena was a little older and
    starting to have tiny breasts. And she knew how to
    rub a pillow against her vagina into a moaning
    orgasm.

    Kylie knew that, because they were having a
    sleep-over, and while Serena thought her younger
    friend Kylie was asleep, she had to bring the
    restless tossing and turning to an end by fulfilling
    her burning urge to release juicy contractions around
    an imaginary penis, -- or maybe -- the tongue of her
    very friend who slept next to her, deep in her fold.

    They were lying back-to-back, with buttocks gently
    touching, and while Serena quietly moaned, Kylie
    silently pretended she was asleep, meanwhile secretly
    playing with her own dripping folds as Serena's
    moaning escalated.

    Kyle secretly wished she would dare to ask for Serena
    to touch her, to caress her. She listened to Serena's
    peaking orgasm, felt the subtle pulses of her
    multiple contractions with a secret smile of delight,
    knowing that it would fuel her own fantasy later on.

    Little did Kylie know that Serena herself was
    imagining Kylie nibbling on her clitoris, and lying
    next to her (supposedly) sleeping friend, the idea of
    cumming in her younger friend's face, with Kylie's
    tongue knowingly, deeply probing her precious pearl,
    that was the fantasy that took her over the edge,
    that drove her orgasm.

    Serena didn't dare ask Kylie to do it, but she
    figures that if she can get a penis inside of Kylie's
    sweet, warm, juicy love-hole, that that Kylie will
    say "yes" to anything she asks.
      ________________________________________________

    Unknowing of this event and the associated dreamings,
    I sat innocently listening to music with the two of
    them, playing scrabble one fine sunny autumn autumn
    day, the three of us sitting there on Serena's bed.
    Bright sunlight streaming through tall upstairs
    windows, the upper leaves and branches of beautiful
    green trees. We could see out, but nobody could see
    in. And all parental units were off engaged in other
    activities.

    Never mind that my age is more than twice theirs
    combined. I find their company pleasant, and
    surprising commonness in our shared perceptions and
    sentiments of the world and life and entertainment.

    Just, on that particular day, I noticed a trend in
    the words that kept showing up on the scrabble board.

    First there were `balls.' "It could be any kind of
    ball," said Serena defensively. Then there was
    `vagina.' We had to look up the word `clitorus,' and
    decided that it didn't really have a "u" in it, but
    we let it stay anyway.

    Serena had been chattering about how she wonders what
    a hardened penis really looks like, and today she
    brings it up again. Talking about how she's seen
    pictures and all, but never had a chance to play with
    a real one up close. Wouldn't that be fun? she says.

    Which starts to give me a hard-on, and then she makes
    it worse by noticing, "oh look!" and casually tapping
    it with her index finger, as she casts a sly look
    back up at me. Kylie watches, silently.

    "Can I see it?" Serena pleads. (she already is
    tugging down the waist of my pants, which was loose
    because I had already undone the belt and top button)
    and, feeling like I ought to do something, I stand
    up. Bad move, because simultaneously Serena is
    clinging to the waistband, and succeeds in pulling
    down my pants.

    Request fulfilled.

    "Two virgin girls," I mutter.

    Serena grins slyly. "But you can do something to fix
    that."

    My equipment is now full in her face, about
    half-erect. Before I can react, she begins caressing
    it in her hands, rolling the shaft lovingly, gently
    grasping the balls hanging down. The skin of her
    hands soft against the skin of my organs. Serena
    sticks out her tongue, and starts running it around
    the head of my penis. Kylie gasps slightly. So do I.

    "So here's what we're going to do," says Serena.
    "You," she points at me "stick this thing inside of
    her," she points at Kylie, "and she nibbles on my
    clitoris, so we can all have the orgasm of our
    lives!"

    Kylie shifts nervously in her chair. Then, shyly
    smiling, a little nervous. Kylie slowly reaches out
    to caress my shaft, as Serena continues to circle her
    tongue around the head.

    Joining in the mood of the event, Kylie takes off her
    shirt and pants, leaving only her bra and panties.
    The bra is mainly decorative, as she is too young to
    have much to hold back. It has a frilly but simple
    lace.

    Serena takes off her clothes now, and Kylie takes her
    place putting my entire head inside her hot mouth,
    teeth gently biting, tongue exploring the opening
    where sweet drops have issued forth.

    Serena takes off everything, and begins feeling her
    almost nonexistent breasts with one hand as she
    furiously vibrates the other on her vagina. I notice
    barely perceptible silky-fine little hairs gently
    adorning her love-folds.

    "OK," Kylie says, "I'll take him inside me. But I
    want to watch you do it first."

    "Promise?"

    "Promise. Kiss to seal the deal."

    Luxuriously, sensuously, the two girls kiss, savoring
    each moment and gentle touch. Serena is spreading her
    legs, kneeling on the bed. She grabs my stiff rod and
    brushes the tip against the wetness between her
    thighs, back and forth a few times, then one time
    dead center, and she pushes.

    And pushes. I feel something give way, and Serena
    gasps, forcing my spear into her tight, slimy
    aperture.

    All this time she is still kissing Kylie, and she
    lets out a moan as my wideness opens her vagina, her
    breasts perking up from the penetration. She
    commences in slow gyrations with the most erotic
    rhythm known to the universe.

    Kylie leans back a little. She seems to enjoy
    watching me fuck Serena. Kylie lightly glides her
    hand over Serena's erect nipples.

    The push and pull continue blissfully for several
    minutes, the girls kissing and stroking each other.
    Then Serena reaches with one hand and pulls down
    Kylie's panties, which have a tiny wet spot in the
    center. Kylie squirms her pelvis with desire.

    Kylie takes off her own bra. It is all padding --
    beneath is nothing but a smooth chest.

    My penis still inside of Serena, I lick Kylie's
    little nipples. she moans. I caress Kylie's sweet
    folds with my hand, feeling the moistness within.

    Serena breaks her kiss with Kylie: "I want to have an
    orgasm with my clitoris in your mouth," she confesses
    breathlessly to her younger friend.

    Kylie shrugs, smiling. "OK. Whatever," delighted that
    Serena shares her fantasies and desires.

    My rod is relentlessly firm now, snapping slightly as
    Serena pulls it out of her, and directs it towards
    Kylie. Kylie lies down on the bed face up under
    Serena's crotch, and pulls me towards her sweet fold
    by my sensitive hyperextended organ, my horn of
    fulfillment, marinated in Serena's sweet sauce.

    Kylie is lying, legs spread apart, on the bed, open
    and naked to the beauty of nature. I kneel, engorged,
    between her legs, before her flush red gorge, as she
    plays with me with her hands, tugging me gently
    towards her.

    Glancing over at earthquake-shaken tiles strewn in
    disarray across the board, I comment "I think the
    scrabble game is done for."

    "Oh shoot," bemoans Kylie. "I was winning for once!"

    Serena kneels across from me, at Kylie's head, once
    more bending over to gently kiss her friend on the
    lips. They exchange knowing looks. Serena holds
    Kylie's head in her hands. My eyes meet Serena's, as
    we both prepare to descend on Kylie, to share her
    sexuality.

    Facing me, Serena thrusts her pelvis forward, to
    lower herself, her dripping folds towards Kylie's
    lips, and Kylie's tongue reaches up lovingly to meet
    her. Meanwhile, Kylie's hands are guiding my slimy
    iron rod into the folds between her legs, as she
    arches up to take me inside of her. One push -- the
    tip is in. The nerve endings relish the delicious
    taste of the tightness of her surrounding little
    lower mouth. Her sacred wedding ring around my giant
    finger. Another, and I plunge the shaft in to the
    hilt, into the hairless smooth pleats of skin below
    her belly-button. My rod is mixing together the two
    girls' vaginal juices, in a delightful marriage.
    Kylie sighs blissfully, as she prods Serena's clit
    with her tongue. Serena involuntarily lets out a yell
    of ecstasy.

    Serena was ready to go -- she (facing me) lets go
    with a set of contractions in Kylie's face, "unh -
    unh - unh - keep going!" she exclaims, forcefully
    kissing me.

    As I plunge further into her friend, Serena coaxes my
    climax with her tongue and lips in and on my mouth.
    As she herself has orgasm after orgasm, I can feel
    her coaxing me in the direction of the inevitable
    explosion. "come on," she whispers, "give it to her."

    Finally, Kylie's moans increase and escalate, until I
    feel her vagina gently squeezing me, repeatedly
    pulsing, involuntarily quivering. Serena gives me one
    more coax with her tongue, kissing me as I shoot
    again and again enormous hot streams of semen into
    her friend's vagina.

    The three of us gradually collapse into a loving
    sensuously embrace.




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