## Archive-name: Cheryl

From: leroybrown@carolina-chat.com

Subject: Cheryl 1/2 (ff)

Also known as Cheryl and the Shower.

Reposted due to many requests.

Here's to Alt.sex for sex not Alt.sex for flame...

Cheryl had been my best friend since I joined the cheerleading squad

at my high school. We would go to the mall together, watch movies together, and

study together.

Cheryl was about 5'9" (I was a wee bit shorter), and had a figure that

bespoke 'Modeling Career Here'. I'll admit that I wasn't nearly as attractive,

but the guys I dated never seemed to think so.

Anyway, Cheryl really surprised me one night after an exciting football

game. We had gone back to the girls locker room, and I decided to get a shower

before we decided what to do for the evening. Once I was nude and under the hot

spray of the shower, I got very relaxed. I closed my eyes and stood there,

feeling the heat soak into my tired muscles.

I was broken out of my bliss by the sound of another shower head

turning on. Cheryl was standing at the next nozzle, rinsing her hair. I was

surprised to see her buck-naked. Before, we had always pulled curtains between

the showers for privacy.

I just stood there and stared at her gracefully curved breasts, her

firm buttocks, and the triangle of golden brown hair between her legs. As she

lathered her body, I felt myself becoming aroused, my pussy starting to get

warmer, and my nipples starting to tingle.

Cheryl finally looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back and began

to lather myself also with my bar of soap, while not taking my eyes off of

Cheryl. After a few minutes, she padded quietly over to me and took my bar of

soap.

"Would you be upset if I gave you a kiss, Anne?" she asked. I stood

there gaping at her. All sorts of half remembered dreams started to flood my

mind. She leaned forward to kiss me. I'd never given serious thought to Cheryl

sexually before, but as turned on as I was getting, I ignored my inhibitions

and met her kiss. It was gentle and sweet, totally different from the way

guys had 'kissed' me. I began to think that I'd never really been kissed

before Cheryl.

She had pressed her lips lightly to mine and now withdrew a inch. Her

eyes searched mine, their rich coffee brown questioning my cloudy hazel. I

answered by kissing her back, just as gentle, just as lightly. She smiled

brightly and breathed 'yes'.

She parted her lips and began to probe my lips with her tongue,

following their curves until she slipped between them. Her hands began to make

slow caresses of my wet body, paying enough attention to my breasts to get them

to ache for more touches.

Our kisses became longer, and deeper, as each of us drank the other's

sensuality in. Our bodies moved against each other, excitement charging through

my pussy everytime our nipples touched. For at least ten minutes, we kissed

and caressed like the eager and nervous young lovers we were.

Finally, Cheryl stepped back and asked me to grab a hold of the water

pipe above me. I did so and she began to lather up my body. Again, she paid

special attention to my nipples which got me gyrating my hips a little. I

leaned my head back and concentrated on the sensations Cheryl was giving me.

She wiped off each of my breasts with a hot rough washcloth and began

to suckle me. Her hands caressed my stomach and back as her lips touched my

left breast and her teeth tried to entice milk from it. My whole body seemed

alive with sensations, electric sparks from my breasts to my pussy.

After treating my right breast with the same loving tongue, she began

to move down my body, rinsing me off as she did so.

I felt my legs spreading themselves in anticipation of what I'd always

wanted a girl to do to me. I kept moving my hips around, trying to increase

my sensations with my squirming. When I felt her kneel down, I stopped and

waited.

First, she nuzzled me, her nose sniffing my sexual scents. I could feel

my juices mixing with the water on my leg. Then she grabbed me about my waist,

her hands resting on my buttocks. She dove into my pussy with a relish, her

tongue lapping between my lips, her nose rubbing my clit.

After a few minutes of this, I couldn't believe how turned on I was,

far more than I'd ever felt before. I started moving up and down, rubbing

myself on her face. All thoughts were gone except the intense desire to have

an orgasm, to find release for the pressure Cheryl had built in me. I peeked

down and watched her as she lapped at my pussy, my own girl-lover. I think the

newness of the experience and the idea of lesbian love just got me more and

more excited. Within seconds, my vagina started clenching in the spasms of an

orgasm. It was so intense that I starting moaning and biting my lower lip. It

was far stronger than any I'd had with boys.

Just as I began to unclench and relax from the release of the pressure,

Cheryl started again, though now she was more forceful with her tongue and even

began to nip my clit with her teeth.

It didn't take long for the tension to return to my pelvis, the

hardness to my nipples. Soon, I felt my stomach start to wobble in anticipation

of my second orgasm (the first time I ever had more than one!). As I began to

moan again, Cheryl took my bar of soap and began sliding it back and forth

between my ass cheeks. I'd never felt the sensation of anything back there

before and it pushed me into an orgasm even better than the first.

I finally let go of the water pipe when I felt my legs would hold me

up. Cherly stood up. Her smiling face gleamed with my juices. She gave my a

deep kiss and handed back my soap.

"Hurry and finish, Anne. I called your Mom earlier and she said you

could stay at my house this weekend. I'm having a slumber party for the

cheerleading squad because my parents just left for Florida." She strutted out

Subject: Cheryl 2/2 (ff) From: leroybrown@carolina-chat.com Date: Wed, 7 Feb 1996 17:23:48 -0500 Message-ID: <TCPSMTP.16.2.7.-15.23.48.2710355929.180392@carolina-chat.com>

Sorry for the wait on part two..

PART ONE : Cheryl and main character had taken a very involved shower together after the football game and were leaving for a cheerleader slumber party...

PART TWO : The Slumber Party

Cheryl and I dressed quickly, both of us grinning like fools. I nearly cleaned out my locker with my extra outfits that I always kept around and my toiletries. We left for her house in her VW Rabbit. At stoplights, she'd caress

my knees and twice she ventured a quick kiss on the lips. My mind was racing with the questions I was having. Was I in love with lesbian sex or with Cheryl?

We arrived at her house and she parked her car in the garage. The other space was empty, further evidence of her parent's absence. We came into the kitchen from the garage and met the rest of the cheerleaders that Cheryl had invited, Jamie, Becky, and Michelle. They were sitting around the kitchen table talking about what pizza to get that night. We talked for nearly half an hour about the game and stuff from school earlier that day. Then, with a signal from Cheryl, everyone got their drinks (Coke, 7up etc) and tromped into the living room. The room was pretty spacious and the TV was against the wall in a sunken area. Around the 'Pit' were chairs and a couch, and there were a few pillows lying at the bottom.
We all sat down and got comfortable, innocently apart until Cheryl got done starting the VCR and snuggled up to me, her arm around my shoulders and her breast against my arm. The rest of the girls smiled, but directed their attention to the TV.
Very quickly, I realized that we were going to watch some porn movies, and unless I guessed wrongly, I wouldn't be seeing many men. In fact, it turned

out that they had gotten a hold of some all-girl films. Within in minutes, the room was practically steaming with desire.
Cheryl began to nuzzle my ear, washing my cheek with her tongue. Becky reached over from her chair and held my hand as I watched the action on the screen. I also noticed that Jamie and Michelle had already disappeared.
Just as an intense kissing scene came on, Cheryl froze the picture, the two stars in a hot embrace. Cheryl drew my head around until our mouths met, my horniness apparent from my hot and eager kisses. Becky began to caress my legs, her hands soft and gentle on my pantyhose.
Soon, Cheryl's hands began to wander, unbuttoning my blouse and slipping between me and the couch to undo the catch on my brassiere. She was very adept and I felt the straps go loose on my shoulders instantly, my chest expanding with the freedom she had given my breasts.
Again I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensations of kissing my best friend, another girl. The soft lips, the sweet lipstick, her slick tongue, the heat of our breaths mingling.
Cheryl slipped her hand under my loose bra and rubbed my breasts, pinching my nipples until they were hard and big. Meanwhile, Becky had knelt in front of me. She pushed my legs apart, brought her face up to my crotch and breathed in deeply. From the look on her face, my white cotton shorts did nothing to hide my state of arousal. She grabbed the snap on the shorts, popping it quickly and then began to draw my shorts down my legs.
My attention was brought from Becky's attentions when Cheryl moved to hold me closely, our kisses becoming more passionate than I had imagined. Too soon, she broke away and helped me take my shirt and bra off, leaving my throbbing nipples in the air-conditioned cool of her living room. Becky pulled Cheryl's pull-over off and deftly removed her bra. Cheryl returned to our tight

torso embrace, our breasts now rubbing each other. Becky slipped a finger under

either side of my panties and pantyhose and pulled them off quickly, leaving me naked to our desires. Becky pulled my legs apart again and returned her face to my crotch. I could feel her long hair against my thighs and her head was pressed to Cheryl's side.
With a few agile flicks of her tongue on my aching clit and some active French kisses from Cheryl, I went over the edge, grabbing Becky's head with my thighs as my pussy clenched up, and hugging Cheryl tightly as I moaned with release. Becky was making deep slurping noises, her nose lips and tongue making love to my throbbing pussy.
"We wouldn't want pussy stains on the couch, would we?" said Cheryl, as if in response to my thoughts about Becky. We held each other for the minute it took me to calm down.
They helped my off the couch and laid me down on the bottom of the Pit with a soft, fluffy towel under my naked ass. Cheryl and Becky finished getting

each other undressed, taking a few seconds out for a couple deep 'hello' kisses.
"Anne has such a lovely body, don't you think, Becky?", asked Cheryl as she stood over me.
"Oh yes," replied sandy-haired, athletic Becky as she ran her hands over my body, cupping my breasts, pinching my nipples, and finally tracing my lips with her fingertips. I raised my head slightly, and began to suck on them.

Becky sighed with a smile.
"We'll get to that, but first you must learn the most important rule about the Club. We always try to give more than we receive." She sat back between my legs and rubbed my thighs gently, not heading for my pussy, just exploring in a very slow, and loving way. Cheryl knelt above my head, her pussy sitting invitingly close. She then moved her knees to my shoulders and put enough pillows under my shoulders and head to give me perfect access to her

damp pussy.
I tried to remember what Cheryl had done to me, and hoped that my eagerness, would make up for me inexperience. I explored her lips and found her clit, hiding away. I lapped like Becky had done, tasting Cheryl's juices.
"No, no, Anne. Just do what you feel like. We all do it different ways and that is what makes us each special when we give pleasure. Try again." Cheryl's tone didn't seem to dis-pleased, but I took her advice and just did what seemed best. I sucked on her clit, I nuzzled her hair and lips, and I dove deeply into her with my tongue.
After awhile, I realized that the sounds I was hearing were from Becky and Cheryl necking above me. I didn't mind, as they both seemed able to pay a little attention to my breasts. Just enough to keep them tingling and my pussy moist.
I concentrated at my task as hand and began to do anything I could think of, nuzzling, licking, nibbling, bucking. Cheryl began moving up and down, moans escaping her lips as she kissed Becky. I worked harder, faster, anything to give Cheryl the best sensations. Within seconds, I heard her exhale loudly with an 'Ooh' and begin to 'fuck' my face, moving up and down faster and faster. I kept my tongue out and licked anything I could. I could feel her juices on my face.
She finally came, her pussy hard against my face. Cheryl came for about twenty seconds, her body tense, her breathing coming out in short gasps.
"Can you do that again, Anne?" She asked me as she lifted herself from my face about a foot.
"Remember the rule, Cheryl," admonished Becky. They both got off of me and helped me to my feet.
"We've got so much to show you before our other guest arrives."
My mind raced with questions about this other guest, but I stayed silent as they led back to Cheryl's parents' bedroom and the big bed with white satin sheets...

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