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c.2000 Fiery Ermine

	Leslie boldly marched out into the party, raising her arms in
a "V". The all-woman crowd of partygoers had already heard Susan's
cries and had surmised what had happened, but they were nonetheless
taken aback by the sudden appearance of a naked woman. Nevertheless,
they cheered and whooped as Leslie strutted proudly, heedless of her
nudity. Susan didn't follow Leslie into the living room immediately.
She stayed in the bedroom out of sight, listening nervously with a
pounding heart to the reaction of the crowd. She was amazed that
Leslie could expose herself to a room full of people seemingly without
a second thought. Susan didn't feel as daring, but she had made a bet
and she had to honor it. She took a deep breath.
	Susan peeked out at the room from the doorway. There were more
applause and whoops as the crowd saw her. Susan lowered her eyes,
covered her breasts and, smiling nervously, came out into the room.
There were more cheers, but Susan could feel unease from the crowd as
well. None of her friends had ever seen her naked before, and here she
was. She stood nude in front of all her friends, and all her friends
knew that another woman had just made her come. Their eyes drifted
uncomfortably over Susan's naked body, settling occasionally on her
large breasts and her reddish-brown pubic hair. 
	Susan's friends were normally quite conservative. They were
all heterosexuals and none of them knew quite what to make of the two
naked women among them. However, they were drunk and enjoyed jibing
their friend. On the other hand, they stared at Susan's nudity with
some fascination, not sure what to think. The two girls that came to
the party with Leslie seemed to stare at Susan with more open
appreciation, however. Susan was feeling very exposed and cold. 
	Leslie was even more of a spectacle to Susan's friends than
Susan was. Leslie's hairless groin and pierced nipples and clit
received quite a number of nervous stares and glances. Susan's
conservative friends had never seen anything like it. They gave Leslie
a bit of a berth. 
	Leslie got "high fives" from her friends while Susan stood in
the middle of the floor, vaguely trying to cover herself.  She looked
at Leslie's naked body. It was gorgeously lean and athletic. The lack
of pubic hair made it seem especially naked. Susan could always
appreciate a beautiful woman's body, but she never would have guessed
that a woman could bring her to orgasm. She'd never thought she'd had
any significant lesbian tendencies before. But the memory of her
orgasm still filled her with warmth and she longed to touch Leslie
again. She was torn between her embarrassment at being naked in front
of her friends and her newfound lust for Leslie. She felt shame,
confusion and sexual excitement in equal measure, but she couldn't
take her eyes off Leslie. 
	Leslie turned back to Susan and smiled. Susan smiled back
nervously and Leslie walked over to her. She stopped, took Susan's
face into her hands and kissed her gently on the lips to the delight
of the women at the party. Susan kissed Leslie back, tentatively at
first, but soon she wrapped her arms around her and kissed her with
enough passion to silence the crowd. Susan's inhibitions had been
mostly nullified by her recent experience. The crowd began to realize
that they were about to see something they had never seen before:
live, lesbian sex. It made them nervous and quiet. They were
interested in seeing it, but fearful of what that interest might mean.

	Leslie maneuvered she and Susan in front of the TV set and
resumed their kissing. The crowd gathered on and around the couch to
watch. Christine, on the other hand, watched from the kitchen, peering
from over the counter. Her fingers surreptitiously made their way
under her dress, and she began to play with her pussy as she watched.
She was emboldened by the spectacle and no one could see her from the
other side of the counter. Nobody was looking her way in any case. She
was frightened by her feelings, but at least no one would know. Then
she noticed the video camera sitting on the counter. If she could film
this scene, she thought, she could masturbate to it every day. The
idea filled her with self-derision, but she had to give it a try. She
picked up the camera and went to join the others. 
	Susan stopped kissing Leslie briefly, wondering what to do
next. She looked down at Leslie's nude body and tentatively put her
hand on Leslie's tit, feeling its soft roundness. She put her thumb
under the nipple ring and pinched the nipple lightly, then tugged
gently on the ring. Leslie closed her eyes, apparently enjoying the
sensation. Susan lowered her head and began to lick the nipple while
continuing her tugging on the ring. She began to play with the ring
using her tongue while fondling Leslie's other breast with her other
hand. 
	She started to kiss, lick and suck Leslie's right breast
passionately. Susan's left hand played with the nipple ring on
Leslie's right breast. The soft flesh of Leslie's tit felt exquisite
in Susan's mouth. Leslie held Susan's head ran her fingers through
Susan's hair and moaned. 
	Christine was glad that Susan hadn't noticed that she was
filming yet. The crowd had parted to clear her view, and a couple had
pulled out cameras of their own, ready to take pictures. The lovers
continued, blissfully oblivious. Christine was getting a pretty good
shot of Susan sucking Leslie's breast, then straightening to
tongue-kiss her some more. 
	Susan was beginning to like the idea of freaking out her
friends. She began kissing Leslie from further out so that everyone
could see their tongues intertwining. She noticed a flash from a
camera and was embarrassed to realize that everyone would have
pictures of her having sex with another woman in the middle of a
party. She noticed Christine videotaping and she thought of the tape
being passed around; perhaps even being played at work. Everyone would
think that nice-little-Susan was a lesbian slut, willing to suck pussy
in public. The photos would be posted on the Internet. Everyone would
see her naked, bringing another woman to orgasm. 
	She began playing with herself as she continued kissing
Leslie. 
	Susan had no idea why she was acting this way. She'd never
been an exhibitionist. She had fantasized about becoming a stripper
occasionally, but she never had the bravery or real interest to try
anything like that. But she was actually enjoying everyone watching
her as she performed sex acts. 
	Leslie began fondling, then sucking Susan's big breasts. The
picture-taking didn't bother Leslie either. She stood and kissed Susan
one more time before she started pushing Susan's head down to her
breasts. Susan started sucking and licking Leslie's breasts
feverishly. Leslie closed her eyes, moaning quietly but she soon
resumed pushing Susan's head downward. Susan realized that her moment
of truth was soon to arrive, as she kissed her way down Leslie's body
and got down on her knees.
	Christine was bolding walking around the couple as she
videotaped now, as the couple seemed to have not raised any objection.
She filmed from the opposite side of the crowd so that she wouldn't
block their view and she could also capture the partygoers watching.
Christine really wanted to play with herself, but she told herself
that she could do it later, maybe while watching the tape. 
	Susan felt more flashes go off as she stared at Leslie's
hairless pussy inches in front of her face. There was barely any
stubble. Leslie must have shaved it right before the party. The metal
ring that ran through Leslie's clitoris fascinated her, as did the
clit itself. Christine was filming from just a couple of feet away on
Susan's left, trying to capture the first contact of Susan's tongue to
a woman's cunt. 
	Susan glanced at Christine, then turned back and started to
run her hands up and down Leslie's legs, then up to her buttocks, all
the while staring at Leslie's beautiful shaved pussy. There was no
reason to be intimidated at this point, but she was still having
problems making this final step. Finally, she extended her tongue and
touched it to Leslie's clit ring. She could feel the warmth of
Leslie's pussy and she breathed in its scent. She slid the tip of her
tongue to the inside of the clit ring and then touched the clit
itself. She began to lick amid camera flashes and the whir of the
video camera. 
	Susan felt she was very clumsy compared the sensitive and
expert cunnilingus that Leslie had performed on Susan earlier. Leslie
was very wet and Susan's tongue slid easily over Leslie's vulva. There
was less flavor in the viscous lubricant than Susan had expected, but
it felt wonderfully slimy. Susan felt proud that she could make
another woman so wet. It made Susan feel sexy. Susan pushed her way
further between Leslie's legs licking and kissing Leslie's pussy lips.
Susan's left thumb continued to work Leslie's clit as Susan's mouth
worked its way underneath Leslie. 
	Susan began to lean backward, trying to put her head further
back to reach her tongue into Leslie's vagina. As Susan leaned back,
Leslie moved with her and Susan ended up lying on the floor with
Leslie sitting astride Susan's face. Leslie's hips moved rhythmically
as she fucked Susan's tongue. Her eyes were closed and she moaned. 
	Susan lay down with her left knee up as Leslie sat on her
face. Christine realized that this position would expose Susan's pussy
and she had a sudden urge to see Susan's pussy lips. She walked around
to videotape them. Christine wanted to see every part of Susan.
Christine got a special, guilty, yet even more excited feeling as she
looked at Susan's pink, glistening pussy lips, surrounded by
reddish-brown pubic hair. She then moved the camera upward to watch
Leslie's shapely ass fucking Susan's face. Christine suddenly had the
urge to tear off her own clothes and join the beautiful lovers, but
she continued filming. 
	Leslie lifted herself from Susan's face. Susan looked up,
bewildered. Susan was enjoying eating pussy and didn't want it to
stop. But Leslie turned around to face Susan's legs, then lowered her
pussy to Susan's eager tongue once again. Leslie brought her face to
Susan's cunt and began eating it. 
	Christine felt almost unbearably horny as she watched the two
women "69", eating each other's pussies. 
	Susan noticed that Leslie's cunnilingus was sloppier, not as
expert as before. Susan knew this was because she was bringing Leslie
close to orgasm and Leslie's concentration was interrupted. Still,
Leslie's tongue felt wonderful on her clit and Susan was having
trouble maintaining her own concentration. 
	Susan decided that if she couldn't be subtle, she would use
brute force. She put two fingers down Leslie's cunt and started
pumping her while licking her clit vigorously. Leslie stopped eating
Susan's pussy and lifted her head. Susan began to feel Leslie's hips
tremble. Leslie began to moan again. 
	"Susan, I squirt. Don't be scared." Leslie groaned.
	Susan wasn't quite sure what that meant, but she kept licking
and pumping Leslie's beautiful shaved pussy as Leslie's cries became
louder and more intense. Suddenly Leslie jerked upward away from
Susan's face and began playing with her own clit. Leslie moaned loudly
as a stream of liquid shot strongly from her pussy onto Susan's
breasts and abdomen. 
	Susan had heard of female ejaculation, but had never seen it.
She found it immensely erotic. Leslie screamed again as she continued
playing with her pussy and shot another stream of liquid onto Susan.
Leslie got up and moved around quickly, she lifted Susan's leg and
positioned herself so that their pussies touched. Leslie began
grinding into Susan, still rubbing her own clit. 
	"God, Susan you make me so horny!"
	Leslie stopped grinding, cried out again and shot another
stream onto Susan's pussy. She resumed grinding
	"Oh, Susan! Oh!" She paused to emit another squirt. 
	"MMmm. I want to shave your pussy and suck it all day Oh.
OOOoooo!" She squirted more come onto Susan's already-glistening
pussy. 
	Leslie finally started to slow her grinding. She looked down
at Susan. 
	Susan looked back up at her. "In my mouth." she said.
	"Oh god, Susan. You're so hot." Leslie moved back up to
Susan's mouth, and Susan began to suck and lick Leslie's clit
vigorously. She played with Leslie's cunt lips with her fingers.
Leslie's hips bucked and then froze, trembling. 
	"God, Susan. Oh. OOOOoooo!" Liquid shot into Susan's mouth and
onto her face. 
	"Oh God Susan." Leslie's breath was ragged "You're so
beautiful." Leslie leaned down and kissed Susan's cum-soaked face.
"You're so good. Thank you."
	They kissed passionately. Leslie licked her own cum from
Susan's face and they embraced tightly.
	The partygoers started open-mouthed in disbelief. None of them
had expected such a show as this. Those that had drinks quickly downed
them. Then someone started clapping. 
Soon, everyone was applauding. Most of the women didn't know what they
were applauding for, but all knew that they had seen something
special, or at least disturbing. 
	Christine continued filming as the lovers helped each other
stand, and they staggered back into the bedroom with their arms around
each other. Christine shut off the camera as their shapely asses
disappeared into the back room, and she looked around at the crowd.
Some just stood around, stunned. Some discussed with disbelief what
they had seen. But generally, they were getting ready to leave. After
Susan and Leslie's exhibition, anything else would be a letdown. 
	The party was over. 

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