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HEATHER AND HER ADVENTURES
BY "RAMAPO"
Well, it wouldn't be long now, Heather thought. She pulled
the towel out from around her and stood in front of the long mirror on
the wall. To say she was stunning was an understatement. Long dark
hair with a body perm spilled over her shoulders and half way down her
back. Thick and full, as it brushed her skin, she could feel her
arousal starting just from its feel on her back.
She had one of those body types that some would argue was
too skinny, but slight was a better word. Her thinness did all the
more to show off her very large, full breasts. High breasted, with
nipples that stood out even when not aroused, tonight, they were
beginning to extend at the mere thought of Janet coming over for the
night. Her breasts were even more remarkable in that there
was still not the slightest hint of sag, in spite of their size.
Usually she dressed to tone down her shape, but tonight, she wanted
Janet to notice her shape.
She scanned down over a flat, hard belly to the dark, thick
pubic hair that covered her cunt. It lay in a mat and she idly ran
her fingers through it to pull it out to it's fullest. It was as
thick as her hair and continued between her legs and when she walked
without panties on, she could feel it brush between her legs
and it always excited her.
God, everything excited her. Since she was eighteen years
old, she found out that practically anything touching her skin was
enough arouse her. The first time she had an orgasm was walking to
high school with her first pair of pantyhose on. The friction between
her legs as she walked on that cold winter day set her clit tingling.
It rose, as it always did, and tried to poke out between her cunt lips
but was stopped by the nylon fabric. Already wet, it rubbed gently
against the fabric, giving her what felt like tiny electric
shocks each time a leg swung forward. At the end of three blocks, she
was breathing hard and could feel her nipples tight against the bra
strapping down her now swollen breasts. In the middle of the street,
it hit her and she almost passed out as the orgasm started between her
legs and passed up her body. She grabbed the light pole on
the opposite side just in time as a second orgasm ripped through
her, more powerful than the first. Out of breath, she let her head
clear and realized what had just happened. And frankly loved it. By
the time she got to school, she had three more and had to go to the
girls room to dry herself.
From that moment on, she had found that many things could
bring her to orgasm. She experimented over every part of her body and
spent many a night in her room while studying, rubbing this or that to
see what effect it had. One night, as she wrote out a homework
assignment, her thumb and index finger on the other hand had idly
slipped inside her blouse and began rubbing her nipple. Her nipples
always felt as though they were connected to her clit with an
electric wire. A couple of good squeezes and she got wet. A few more
and her clit extended. A few more and she was breathing hard and
within a minute, she came. That night, she wasn't really aware that
she was feeling herself up until she stopped writing for a moment and
realized she was hot and getting more worked up by the moment. As her
fingers tightened on her tit, the sparks began to fly and she began to
grunt slightly as the waves of pleasure began to hit her full force.
A moment later her back straightened and then curved back and she
pulled the blouse from her shoulders to expose her breasts to the
coolness of the room. The other nipple hardened immediately and she
traded hands and began pulling on both of the nipples, teasing them up
to even greater lengths. This night they never stood any taller and
were extended almost two inches, like small penises. She pulled them
straight out and twisted them back and forth. It hit like a wave and
passed through her cunt and belly. She slumped forward on the
desk. As usual, the next day she got an A on the test. It never
hurts to be fully relaxed!
Boys, well, they never noticed her much, amazingly. She was
not a good dresser at this point in her life, not having any sisters
for an example, and never quite mastered makeup until college when a
roommate, Betty, who was a genus at it showed her how to select what
was right for her and how to put it on.
Her friend, Betty, was quiet girl from a nice town somewhere
in the mid-west who came to college to find a husband. Basically
a plain person with a nice face and very slim figure, she was
inexperienced, to say the least. While putting on makeup, they
started talking about boys and sex and soon Heather realized
that Betty never masturbated. It was amazing to her. They worked on
the makeup and soon Heather had to admit that the effect was pretty
impressive. They were having such a good time that she suggested they
share the room that night, since Heather's roommate had flunked out.
Betty was enthusiastic and went to get some things. Heather left the
makeup on and slipped on a French cut nighty that she had bought on a
bet before she left home. It lifted her already jutting breasts even
more and held them on a platform of sensuous lace. The nipples were
just barely covered and were pushing at the material. Heather could
feel her breath tighten as the door opened and Betty came back in.
She stood looking at Heather and said "God, you're
beautiful."
Heather blushed at the compliment and went over to lock the
door. Betty couldn't take her eyes off her.
A bottle of wine appeared and they began to take up where
they had left off, talking about boys and sex. Particularly about
sex. Betty changed into a two piece nighty with a G-string bottom.
Her slight figure had trouble filling the top.
Her bottom was tight and when she leaned over to pick up her
clothes, a pink asshole presented itself to Heather, who had a sudden
urge to lick it. She had never touched another girl there, but the
urge was strong and surprised her.
Betty kept looking at Heather's breasts and finally said.
"You've got the best boobs I've ever seen. The nipples are so red and
long. The guys must be all over you on dates." She wet her lips as
she said this.
"I rarely date. Most guys never notice me. I have trouble
getting their attention and keep to myself pretty much." And beside,
she thought, it's always the girls who get me hot and bothered anyway.
I guess I'm bi, maybe even a lesbian. The thought wasn't disturbing
to her. She just accepted that it was who she was. Her Mom and Dad
had never said anything to her, other than she ought to get out more.
She wondered if they knew. Of course they knew. Parents are either
completely blind, or they don't miss a trick. Her's never missed
anything, as she knew. Yes, they knew. God, Betty's ass looks good
in that outfit.
The wine was disappearing and now Heather suddenly said. "I
can't believe you've never masturbated."
"It's always scared me. I get all hot and started feeling
like I need to make noises and then I get afraid that someone will
hear and I just lay there until the feeling goes away. I just think
about something else." Her eyes were on Heather's bushy cunt.
"Well, we're here alone and everyone else on the floor all
around me either flunked out or is home for the weekend. Want to give
it a try, I mean, just between friends? You can moan all you want!"
She moved over to Betty and sat next to her on the bunk.
Betty just looked at her and finally her eyes fell to Heather's
breasts.
"You can touch them if you want." Heather said softly.
Betty looked up, startled. "I.."
"It's OK. I've watched you looking at them all night. I
wanted you to. You don't think its weird or anything to want to touch
other people, do you? I certainly don't think it's wrong to get hot
for someone once in a while."
Betty drank her wine, her eyes on Heathers protruding
nipples, finally putting it down. "Would you show me how you
masturbate?"
Heather was already doing it. A finger was slowly moving
over her nipple, teasing it. It already was up three quarters of an
inch and rising. Betty stared, her eyes round with amazement. A
gently squeeze and pull and it was out past an inch.
"God, that's beautiful, and amazing. Mine are so small."
She breathed, her eyes hard on the tit. She moved a little closer
and Heather began to stroke Betty's hair with her free hand. The
nipple stretched further and poked out past the finger and thumb
that were rolling it back and forth slowly. Her breathing was
deepening and her lips were open. Her eyes were closing has the
sensations washed over her. Betty moved her head down a little closer
and Heather moved her head back and moaned softly.
Betty said, "I want to touch it."
A hand moved up slowly and touched the tip of the still
extending nipple. Now almost full length, it extended almost two
inches. Heather shivered and moaned again. Betty looked in her face
and stroked the tip of the nipple again. Heather sighed and her hand
began to move down Betty's neck and across the shoulder, brushing the
nighty strap off the shoulder. Betty's skin felt hot and her own
small pink nipples hardened like pebbles. Heather's fingers traced
the outline of her shoulder and the nighty fell away, exposing a
small breast the size of a half orange with a turgid nipple. Her
finger went lower and Betty shuddered and closed her eyes. At the
touch of the first finger nail, she groaned and the finger tightened
around the nipple and she felt an almost electric spark between her
legs. The fingers were rolling the nipple back and forth and
pulling on it gently. Betty always stopped at this point when she did
this to herself, so from this point on, she was in uncharted
territory. Her body was talking a language of pleasure she had never
experienced and she felt herself sliding down into a warm pool of
tingles and fire. So this is lust, she thought.
In spite of the massive reaction her body was having to this
excitement, she continued to touch Heather's nipple and finally
reached over and began to stroke the other breast, bringing it's
nipple to life with her fingers. It seemed so natural as she leaned
over and took the now long nipple into her mouth and ran
her tongue over it. It extended right out into the top of her
mouth and she felt a wave of heat in her mouth. Her own nipples were
hard and now Heather was beginning the pant.
"I'm going to come. Oh, God, that's good. Oh, Oh, Ungh,
Unch, Unnnnnnnnnnnn." She started to shake and came hard. Betty
pulled her head away and watched. Her own body was shaking and
Heather's hand pulled away as she came. Betty had never heard of
anyone being able to come simply from having their nipples sucked and
she was surprised and very, very excited by it. Heather put her
head down and said, "Let's do you, babe." And starting
sucking on Betty's tit. Betty groaned and groaned.
"Shit. Crap. Oh, shit. Suck it. Oh, suck it."
She was on fire. Heather pushed her on her back and kept
sucking, moving from one tit to the other. Her own excitement grew
again. Betty began tossing her hips and moving her head from side to
side. Heather slipped a finger under Betty's G-string and began to
stroke the pubic hair. The smell of hot cunt filled the room and
Betty began to cry out. A finger slipped inside the inner fold
and found the turgid clit. As soon as it brushed by, Betty arched up
off the bed and came, groaning loudly and grunting as the waves of
pleasure gripped her stomach and interrupted her breathing. Heather
slipped a finger inside her own cunt and came again as well.
They lay in each other's arms for a long time and finally
Betty said. "So that's what an orgasm feels like. I've wanted it for
a long time. But I always assumed it would be with a boy."
"Are you disappointed?"
"I don't think so. It felt great. Really great."
Her hand was slowing tracing Heather's breasts again and she
closed her eyes, feeling the long nipple come up in her hand. "You
get so long. Isn't that uncomfortable?"
"Sometimes, but other times, I cut holes in my bra and let
them rub on a particularly sexy fabric and it feels wonderful."
They stood up. Heather had another surprise for Betty. "If
you think they get long, you should see my clit. I could probably
fuck you with it if we tried hard enough!"
Betty sat up. "Let me see."
Heather smiled and sat up. "Sit on the floor."
Betty pulled a throw rug over and put a pillow under her ass
and stared between Heather's legs. She was wet from her orgasms and
the outer lips were still swollen, exposing the inner lips.
As Heather began to run her hands lightly around her nipples
and the top of her cunt, her clitoris began to extend and poke out.
Betty leaned closer. It came out, finally, almost three quite
incredible inches of it. Heather ran a finger slowly over it's length
and felt a massive orgasm building. She was having difficulty
breathing or concentrating. "I'm going to come," she mumbled, groaning
deep in her throat.
"No, wait, I'm going to suck you off." Betty moved
Heather's hand away, amazed at herself even as she said it. It was
true. She felt she NEEDED to feel that unusual and erotic member deep
in her throat at that moment, more than anything she had ever wanted.
She leaned forward and took the tip in her mouth. Heather
jerked and gasped. Betty leaned further forward and slowly took the
length into her mouth. The taste of another woman was exciting and she
finally had her nose buried inside her cunt. She ran her tongue over
the length of it and began to suck. Heather shuddered and climaxed.
Her hips were thrusting off the bed as she leaned back and grunted,
over and over. The clit grew slightly more firm and
was poking Betty in the back of the throat. Heather yelled out
as she climaxed again. A flood of cunt juice was pouring out of
Heather and down Betty's throat. Finally, with a last gentle lick, she
pulled back and licked her lips. She had just gone down on another
woman and found the experience delightful. Even as she thought it, she
was amazed at herself the more.
Heather fell back on the bed and whispered, "I have to
rest."
Betty stroked her own small clitoris and within seconds, her
back started to arch and she came, her butt bouncing off the floor and
she ended up on her side, breathless.
They lay like that a long time and finally, Heather reached
down and offered her some more wine. They sat and stoked each other
for a while and suddenly Betty said. "Fuck me with it. It certainly
is long enough. Let's try." Heather said, "I've never done that, I
mean with anybody."
"We can figure it out. Sit up with your legs apart and your
knees up." Betty swung around and stuck her legs past Heather's sides
and inched forward. Heather's wonderful breasts pushed against the
inside of her thighs and as Betty moved forward, their wet pussies
slowly pushed together. Both were still swollen and slick from the
night's earlier activities and suddenly, the lips were sliding over
each other. Betty's cunt was low between her legs and Heather's
was high, almost in front of her. They fit together as Betty leaned
back on her elbows and Heather began to lift her butt up and down.
The lips continued to slide over each other and fresh cum began to
flow from both of them. Suddenly, Betty felt something hard between
her lips and it kept growing.
"That's it. That's it. It's growing. Fuck me, Heather,
with your wonderful clit. Oh, it's so long." It was now up in her
good, a slim penis. Heather's hips were moving with a life of their
own and her head was back again.
Their cunts pushed together and suddenly, Betty bucked too
hard and the clit pulled free and ran back into her ass crack and
poked at her sphincter. She shuddered and trembled. It was so wet
back there that Heather felt no discomfort, just an even stronger need
to thrust.
"Oh, shit, babe, you give good pussy. Oh, fuck it, fuck
it."
Betty pushed forward again and the clit slipped back inside.
She pulled back and it slid up her crack again. Back and forth, back
and forth, from the bottom of her pussy to her asshole. Her own hips
were lunging and twisting.
On one of the stokes, they got out of sync and suddenly, the
narrow, long clit slid up inside Betty's ass.
Her eyes popped open and she gasped. "I don't think..."
But Heather was beyond listening or caring. "Oh, god, you
are so tight, I'm coming......"
Heather's butt was banging away relentlessly on Betty's and
the clit was reaming out her tight asshole. Betty struggled to gain
some clearance and even felt another orgasm building in spite of the
surprise sensations. Or maybe because of them? All she knew was that
her clit was on fire and the friction on her pussy and the deep
probing of her ass was getting her hotter than she had ever
experienced. Her ass tightened even more and she came with Heather,
both crying out loudly. After cleaning up a bit, they hugged and
stroked each other long into the night, finally, forming a sixty-nine
and giving each other several more powerful orgasms before they
drifted off to sleep.
They never made love again after that night of excess, but
did share stories. Betty found a great guy and drifted off into
another social world.
Heather's thoughts turned back to Janet, who would be along
soon. She was already wet with anticipation.
(To be continued.....)
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