Sara and Kim Part 1


Sara raised her head sleepily from her chest.  She had come home from work, made 
herself a quick sandwich and her a couple of glasses of wine and collapsed, not 
having bothered to change out of her work clothes onto the sofa.   She could feel her 
silk blouse gathered up under her armpits and the under-wire of her bra pressing into 
her substantial chest.  Her short pleated skirt had risen up her thighs, exposing her 
stockings and suspenders with a hint of her white panties just visible.   What was that 
noise she thought to herself.  It sounded like a scratching noise on the door to the 
apartment she shared with Kim.  She sat upright, wiped a strand of hair away from her 
face and made to straighten out her clothes in case it was Kim returning with 
company.
Abruptly, the door to the apartment flew open and her flatmate staggered in, 
obviously the worse for wear from drink, waved hello to Sara and lurched across the 
sitting room in the general direction of the bathroom.
Sara grinned to herself.  Both she and her flatmate were secretaries, working for rival 
law firms and she knew that Kim had had to stay late at work and help out with a 
company function.  It looked like it had gotton out of hand.  As she saw Kim stagger 
across the floor she gave an adoring glance again at her flatmates figure.  
Both women were divorcees in there mid-thirties who were possessed of a fuller 
figure.  Where Sara had dyed her light brown hair blond years ago, Kim had the 
natural flame red hair of her youth, which was mirrored with silky white skin
As Sara watched Kim enter the bathroom, she saw her raise her short skirt and start to 
lower her panties in  preparation for sitting on the loo.  As she tried to lift one leg out 
of her panties, she stumbled and fell forward across and into the large bath which was 
on the far side of the bathroom wall and struck her head a glancing blow on the tiled 
wall.  She gave a grunt and collapsed with her upper body face down in the bath 
leaving her buttocks and legs obscenely perched on the edge of the bath, presenting 
Sara with a view of Jim's exposed vagina and anus, framed by a white suspender belt 
on the top and white lace stocking tops underneath.  She noticed that her friend a few 
wisps of red pubic visible on her labia, the outer part of which had two rings on either 
side and a stud in her clitoris.   As her eyes travelled up to Kim's anus she was 
staggered to see that her friend had inserted in her hole a flesh coloured butt-plug.  
She could see that as her friend relaxed in her predicament, it was starting to ease its 
way out and as it gradually down she could see brown shit stains along its sides.   
Even as Sara had run over to help her friend she could help but be stimulated by the 
sight as it was what she had dreamed of for six months, ever since they had moved in 
together.  Sara had thought that she had always preferred men, except for one incident 
a long time ago when she was at school, but the sight of Kim had always aroused 
erotic thoughts in her and it had coincided with her starting to read adult fiction on 
line.  The more she read the more she had turned to exploring the fetish lesbian fiction 
to be found and had imagined her and Kim doing some of the wilder sexual acts 
together.
Sara knelt behind her friend with the intent of first untangling the knickers which 
were caught around her feet so that she could help her to get upright.  As her knees hit 
the ground she became aware that her face was directly behind Kin's vagina, which 
she could see was starting to leak some white fluid.  My God she exclaimed to herself 
'was it semen, what on earth has she been up to'?  
She called out to her friend, 'Are you okay sweetie', only to receive two grunts in 
reply that sound like 'my head hurts' and 'need a pee'.  As she looked down to see if 
she could help remove her friends panties from her feet, a spurt of bright yellow pee 
suddenly flew out of Kim's crack and hit her full on the face, cascading down her 
white blouse and soaking through to her bra.
The action so astounded Sara that her immediate reaction on feeling moisture on her 
lips was to was to licks them.  She became aware that rather than tasting disgusting as 
she had expected, she found the taste rather compelling, just like in the stories she had 
read.  She felt herself getting moist and hoped for more. 
She became conscious of another moan and scrambled to her feet to examine Kim.  It 
was clear that she hadn't lost consciousness but that she was very drunk and would 
have a huge bruise on her forehead in the morning.  As she stroked Kim and asked if 
she was okay, she saw that Kim was about to throw up.  She stood behind her and 
grasped her by her stomach so as to lift her out of the bath but it was no good.  Kim 
was a dead weight, probably around 160 lbs, and although likely to be uncomfortable 
was not in necessarily the wrong place for what she needed to do.  
'Bowl' she heard Kim mumble.  'I'm going to Pee'
Sara dashed to the kitchen, found a bowl and had just got to her knees underneath 
Kim's vagina when she let go another stream of pee, which this one again hitting Sara 
right between the eyes.  Sara gasped and opened her mouth and as the stream 
continued, drank a whole mouthful.  As she saw Kim's labia move for another stream, 
she moved forward to placed her mouth almost upon her friends cunt and go the full 
blast of pee in the back of her throat.  She swallowed as quickly as she could, 
conscious of the fact that it could dry up soon.  She could feel the sexual excitement 
rise in her at what she was doing and she tore off her blouse so as to mop up any 
surplus drops for later.  She noticed through her white lace bra that her large nipples 
were rock hard erect and starting to lactate, a sure sign for her of her arousal.  As she 
noticed the pee decline she saw Kim's buttocks tense and a loud fart erupted from her 
anus which spat out the butt plug onto Kim's lap.  At the other end, Sara heard Kim 
vomit a little into the bath and give another moan.
Thinking that Kim would be preoccupied, Sara leant forward and gave her cunt a lick.  
She had seen some big globules of semen attached to Kim's pubic hair and was 
determined to not let them go to waste.  As she withdrew she had another dirty 
thought and raised her mouth up to Kim's anus.  She saw that Kim had a bright ring 
of brown fluid around her ring which had probably just been farted out she thought as 
she stroked her tongue over the dirt box.  As with the pee, she found the scat taste 
strangely attractive and found herself inserting her tongue into Kim's anus for more.  
She was swiftly rewarded as Kim suddenly opened up her anus and eased out a large 
brown log into Sara's waiting mouth.  Sara had seen girls do this on the internet and 
had opened her mouth wide so as to take the whole load in.  As it filled her mouth, 
Sara started to chew quickly and found the taste not as bad as she had imagined but 
also very erotic.  As she chewed and swallowed, she massaged one of her breasts, 
spraying milk over Kim's anus and started to stroke her pussy through her panties.  As 
she inserted a couple of fingers into herself she allowed a little pee to escape from her 
hole onto the bathroom floor.
As she hit her orgasm, she stuffed part of her blouse into her mouth so as to stifle the 
scream she would otherwise have made.  As the waves of sensation began to subside 
she used her blouse to dry off her vagina and breasts and, mischievously, wiped it also 
over Kim's anus and vagina so as to smear her fluids over it as well.

Sara spent the rest of the evening putting Kim to bed; she had to wait an hour or so for 
her friend to recover sufficiently for her to be able to haul herself out of the bath and 
be helped into her bedroom where she let Sara help her take off her top garments, 
leaving her in her stockings, suspenders, panties and bra.  As she stood there in her 
underwear, Sara couldn't but marvel at her friends figure.  Kim was blessed with 
being sufficiently tall to be able to take a fuller figure and still look incredibly 
attractive.  She had large breasts (around 42 J or K Sara judged), very full areola with 
large nipples that Sara longed to suck, full hips with little cellulite and a stomach that 
had only started to get a minor line of fat around it's middle.  Her face was angular 
with large eyes set above a little upturned nose and wide mouth with big fat lips.  
Given their similarities, it was not surprising that the women were often mistaken as 
being sisters. As Sara reached behind Kim so as to undo her bra she gave a moan and 
lurched against Sara, squashing there two sets of tits together in the process.  As both 
women were just dressed in their underwear (Sara had taken off her skirt in the 
bathroom as it was drenched in pee), Sara felt Kim nipples press hard into her own 
and became aware of Kims face only a couple of inches away from her own.  'Come 
on, let's get you into bed' she gasped and by grasping Kim around the waist, and 
pressing her own body against hers, she manhandled Kim so that her back was to the 
end of her bed and she then pushed back so that Kim fell straight onto the covers.  She 
went round to the side of the bed, pulled Kim up to her pillows and as she leant across 
Kim to pull the covers over her, felt Kim turn over toward her and was conscious of 
Kims mouth being only a couple of inches away from her breasts which were swaying 
below her in her loose fitting bra.  What the hell she thought and lowered herself 
down a little so that her breasts made contact with the side of Kim's face and her 
nipples were near Kim's mouth.  She could already hear Kim snoring and so moved 
her hand to her breast and lowered the bra cup of each breast so that her nipples were 
exposed and gently guided the right one to Kim's mouth, which was slightly open, on 
account of her snoring.  As she rubbed it over Kim's mouth, she felt Kim 
automatically purse her lips over the nipple and start to suckle like a baby, being 
rewarded fairly quickly with a strong stream of milk.  Sara had been lactating for just 
over a year, ever since the birth of her baby son who had died shortly afterwards from 
pneumonia.  Sara had continued encouraging her lactate with a breast pump; she had 
felt it made her still feel like a mother but she had never breast fed her child as he had 
only survived for a few hours.  Now, as Kim suckled away she felt a deep warm 
feeling inside her and an eroticism which yesterday she could only had dreamt about.  
As she felt her milk subside, she raised herself and saw Kim turn over again to lie on 
her back.  Sara felt herself going wet again and reached down to her cunt to smear her 
fingers with some of her own juice.  Rather than raise it to her own mouth, which had 
been her initial intention, Sara suddenly had another idea.  She moved her damp hand 
to Kim's mouth and gently smeared it over her lips.  Kim automatically licked her 
lips, drawing Sara's thick cream into her mouth.  Sara repeated this until she felt 
herself go dry and made sure that she smeared some over Kim's top lip where she 
didn't naturally lick herself.  She was excited at the thought that  Kim may get 
subliminal messages about liking the smell of Sara's love juice and Sara intended to 
ensure that over the next few days that Kim would get ample chance to smell her 
juices throughout the day.  
Sara returned to the bathroom and took the damp and stained blouse into her own 
room to dry off in her own bathroom; she had plans as top how to use the blouse in 
the future.  She returned back to the main bathroom and cleaned up the rest of the 
mess and made her way back to Kim's room where, on seeing that there was space in 
Kim's large bed for her, laid beside Kim and snuggled up to her.  She wasn't worried 
about Kim finding her there; she planned to explain that she was worried about Kim 
and felt that she should be with her throughout the night.  
Sara woke up early, just as the dawn chorus was beginning to subside and returned to 
her room to take the now dry blouse off her towel rail and put it in her dirty linen 
basket.  Before she did, she could help but note the aroma's coming from the garment 
and she caught a sight of herself in her full length mirror.  Her panties were pushed to 
one side and she could see her bushy pubic hair cascading out, with just a faint outline 
of her labia visible.  Her large 42J breasts swayed against her bra and she reache up 
and squeezed them together, getting  excited herself by the side of the enormous 
cleavage that was displayed.  She let one hand fall to her side and moved her fingers 
across until they could stroke her clitoris through  her panties.  She felt it rise up under 
her touch and pretty soon was putting first one ,then two anf then three fingers inside 
herself as she masturbated.  She sat on the end of her bed and spread her legs wide so 
that she could place her fist inside herself, until she came with a frenzy.  As she 
gathered her breath, she had a dirty thought and walked over to her linen basket and, 
retrieving her blouse from last night, used it to wipe herself off.  This could be my 
wank-rag she thought to herself as she laid on her bed, closed her eyes and sank into a 
deep sleep.        


