Monica and Sandi {ASSM: MF, MMF, FF, asian}

This is a work in progress, maybe it will become longer or more chapters will be added.  Depends on how I feel.  Characters are works of fiction.  Feedback is appreciated-firmament32@hotmail.com

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	"Oh God!  Yesss!  That was so hot.   mmmmm...."  Sandi moaned her fifth orgasm of the evening.  Light sparkled off the sweat that poured over her creamy skin.  Her bountiful breasts heaved in ecstasy as Monica ate out the blonde's tasty pussy.  The taste of strawberries was unmistakable.  (That was a great idea that Sandi had with the whip cream and ripe berries.)  Her new craving for tongue was insatiable; Monica ran her tongue over the prickly surface of Sandi's shaved twat.  To watch them it would be difficult to tell that this was only Sandi's first experience in the arms of another woman.  She licked up the cum dripping from Sandi's nether lips and then penetrated those twitching petels with her curled up tongue.  The ravenous brunette ran her hands over Sandi's beautiful breasts, admiring the smooth curves on this sexy little vixen as she danced in pleasure to the rhythm of a skillful tongue.  Monica's head bobbed up and down on Sandi's crotch.  As the blonde pushed her lover's head down tightly between her legs in another intense orgasm a world exploded inside of her brain.
	Sandi had always been a sexual carnivore who slept with whichever guy she happened to be with.  She enjoyed the sensation of a hard cock pounding deep inside of her.  It was just pure pleasure to feel the engorged organ find its home deep inside her again and again.  There had even been the occasional threesome or even a gangbang, but it was always with men.  In no way was she a lesbian.  Not that there was anything wrong with that, since she suspected Monica enjoyed the company of women exclusively.  But tonight was girls' night out.  It was sometimes nice to take a break from the vicissitudes of life, regardless of how exciting they might be.  A little break can energize the weary but invigorate even the most passionate lifestyles. 
	The girls were going to have a night to themselves watching foreign films.  They popped some popcorn in the microwave.  The smell of buttery hot kernels wafted through the flat.  Popcorn smells the same wherever you go.  Monica poured some Gewurztraminer into a pair of cheap wine glasses that they had picked up when outfitting their kitchen.  Sandi dimmed the lights and started up some movie about a Chinese girl who gets involved with a peasant.  Monica studied film at the university, where one of her profs recommended Jiang to her as an introduction to modern Hong Kong cinema.  Sandi had some reservations about the tape, as the idea of an academic film seemed boring, but she was a good friend and was willing to stick it out to keep Monica company.
	The tape cover had a scene of a massive flowing river forging between banks of verdant cliffs.  To put it mildly, this had nothing to do with the action inside.  After the title credits there were about 10 minutes of plot development involving a shopkeeper's hunky son, Jiang who is courting the local lord's daughter.  Then out of nowhere there was this demure little chick getting it in a couple different orifices.   Wow, where did that come from, the girls looked at each other incredulously but neither one hit the stop button.
Suyi was the type of cute little girl whom you could imagine being shy even talking about sex.  Her parents were silk merchants.  It took some time (about 2 minutes) for Jiang to coax her clothes off and then there she was, moaning and carrying on while the playboy pounds his meat deep into her from behind.  It must feel pretty good to her because she's fucking him back by meeting each thrust with her ass.  Shock waves travel up her tight ass with each powerful penetration.  You could tell from the subtle camera work that this was not done as a cheap porno but it had the effect of getting the girls wet.  Lighting and shadows told a story of lust that enhanced the thrusting onscreen.  Suyi's hair always fell in just such a way so her debasement was unmistakable.  The other guy is lying down on a small cot while the girl licks up and down the tip of his cock.  She keeps the head in her mouth while rotating her hand up and down his saliva slick tool.  Then she really gets wild when another girl walks into the room.  The scene turns into a big orgy which fades into the plot of the movie as the protagonist makes an appearance.
The story turns out to be about a peasant who has an overwhelming but unrequited love for the beautiful Mei-ling.  Princess Mei-ling is a frigid bitch who hardly has the passion or heart of Suyi.  He seems doomed to constantly search for ersatz pleasure in another woman's arms because he cannot have what he truly desires, that which he cannot have.  Because none of these encounters provide sufficient satisfaction for him, he must engage in progressively more extreme sexual fantasies with multiple women he picks up along the path of his journey.  This goes on for some time until all the participants satisfy themselves repeatedly and gratuitously.  The plot becomes roughly nonexistent at this point.  Ratings do not seem to apply overseas.   None of this action could have been inferred from the tame tape jacket nor from the indecipherable label on its back.  So it was with some astonishment when Sandi and Monica found themselves watching an expensively produced foreign porno.
"Monica, are you a virgin?"
"Well, Sandi, I've never been with a man before if that's what you mean."
"Really?  Haven't you ever been curious?  I can't stand going without a man for too long.  It would drive me crazy.  Maybe if you tried it you would like cock as much as I do.  Don't tell me you won't get off on a stiff johnson penetrating you like you were made for it,"  Monica winked at Sandi.
"I don't know.  Men just don't really do it for me.  I like being with women.  For example, you are so much more fun to hang out with than those guys who talk about football and boxing all the time, but maybe I'll try it once or twice to see what all the fuss is about."  Sandi played with her hair and looked down at her feet as she contemplated the idea.
Monica had not been laid for a few months and was horny as hell in general.  Sandi never needed very much urging to get wet.  After two hours of hard pounding asian action, they were more than ready to roll.  At this point they decided it was urgent to have a man around.  Seeing how acrobatic this Asian guy was with creative sexual positions they had never seen before made them very hungry for Chinese.
	There was a delivery place down the street, which served excellent food.  It was just a pleasant coincidence that the delivery boy was also a cuttie that both of them had been flirting with for the longest time.  It didn't take long to order the food, but he sure took a long time getting there.  The girls were getting antsy waiting for their delivery.  Sandi had always thought that Monica was cute but never admitted to herself how much seeing her undress turned her on.  Monica on the other hand was quite open with the fact that she enjoyed an occasional romp in the hay with a tasty cunt and let Sandi know on occasion that if she ever got curious she knew where to go.
	Sandi was shocked when her girlfriend came over to her side of the coach and planted a sloppy wet kiss on her mouth that boldly slipped a tongue inside her lips.  The taste of another woman's tongue proved to be delightfully titillating to the brunette; she found herself dripping moisture from her aching cunt.  Sandi was very much in control as she lifted off Monica's blouse, liberated her breasts, and pulled down those cute purple panties.  It felt so unreal to Monica, but her body had gone well beyond the point of no return.  So it was with delight and surprise that she discovered how wonderful another woman could make her feel.  Sandi's tongue penetrated Monica like some kind of pneumatic drill.  She had oral skills that Monica didn't even have words for.  It was as if someone had lit her body on fire.  In and out, around and around, up and down.  Soon Monica was ascending to multiple orgasms.  But Monica was not one to let any favor go unreturned and she turned out to be an excellent little clam diver as well.  Monica hardly seemed to need air as she hungrily sucked on Sandi's clit.  Then the doorbell rang.


Part 2 of Sandi and Monica's Chinese adventures to follow
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