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Wagga_Wagga_01/?
(Ff, +Ffff, rom, oral, orgy)
by Alessia Gerini
http://alessia.virtualave.net
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Wagga_Wagga_01/?
When I was 17 my parents and I were travelling around Australia towing a
caravan (mobile home). We had stopped for a few days in Wagga Wagga. Wagga
Wagga is thousands of miles from home and is Australia's largest inland city
but it only then had no more than 50,000 people. I was bored and asked my
folks if I could go into town to see a movie. They said, "Yes." So I went
off into town saw a movie then decided to go to a night club I had seen
would be open on my way back.
I was wearing a sleeveless poly-cotton white blouse, lacy but simple bra, a
flowered yellow, ming blue and brown full skirt buttoning up the front, tan
belt and plain white panties, no stockings but with plain tan court shoes.
My hair is brown with a red tinge, hazel eyes, 36D 25 35 figure and I stand
5'7 1/2" tall. I wore a little lips sick and a touch of brown eye shadow and
pencil that I carry in my tan shoulder bag. And I'm told I'm a "hot babe."
I'll believe that (hehehe).
It was relatively quiet at the club: about six or seven couples and several
'loose' guys and girls sitting around. I saw a gorgeous woman who was older
than. I guessed she was about 23 to 24 years of age. She was chatting and
laughing with a bunch of people at the end of the bar. I saw her look at me
just after I ordered my drink. I was making up my mind whether I should sit
at the bar or at a table when she got up and came up to me saying, "Hi, I
haven't seen you before." "No, well I guess that's because I'm a tourist
just passing through but it's really nice of you to take an interest,
thanks." "Pleasure, welcome to sleepy Wagga where nothing much happens."
"Oh, boy, nothing?" I exclaimed, "I've just come from Sydney. Now thee is a
city I'll go back to. But not with my parents slowing me down." I chuckled.
"By the way I'm Alessia from Perth." "Oh, sorry, I'm Annette and I'm going
to Sydney as soon as I can. It'll be right for me!" said she thoughtfully.
"Uh, why is that," I said studying her face. "Nothing really, I just find
it hard here." "Hard to what?" I enquired. "Well. it's personal really."
Annette said flatly. I knew not to push it further.
Her body language, her glances at me, the way she looked at my breasts and
legs told me she was interested in me. I had also been checking out her
gorgeous face, skin, breasts, body and legs. As we brushed legs sitting at
the bar my body felt an 'electric charge' bolt through me. I was so aroused
by this beautiful woman just being near her. Everything perfection in my
'ideal'. Then I 'caught' her looking down my cleavage; we looked at each
other, I grinned, she grinned back a little sheepishly.
Just then the band started playing a C & W song that didn't do much for me
but we talked about my trip for a few minutes. By then I was really warmed
by Annette she was not only radienly beautiful but a really nice girl and I
was flattered by her singling me out. She new how to turn me on to her. But
I was starting to mentally undress her and I could feel "things" being
switched on inside me. Annette asked me to dance and without answering I got
up heading for the dance floor a few feet away. She quickly followed just as
we got there the band finished the C & W song and Annette took my hand
squeezing it slightly. " ... Mmmm ... nice," I thought. The band started
playing a ballad so I turned to walk back to our stools only to have
Annette take me in her arms for the slow dreaamy tune. I melted into her; I
couldn't help it, couldn't say no, I think I fell in lust right there. She
felt fabulous as our cheeks touched then our breasts. I buried my head in
her perfumed hair shutting my eyes and just let myself enjoy her body on
mine.
The ballad finished. That meant we had to break. God, i didn't want her
hands to let go of holding my butt cheeks pulling us together our mounds
meeting. I could feel her nipples on my breasts and the warmth of her skin
through her dress on me. The skin on her neck perfumed and soft under her
shoulder length strawberry blonde coloured hair done in a page boy style. It
suited her oval face and dimpled chin.
She was a really good-looking woman: I mean drop dead bloody gorgeous. A
full figure you know; about 36C 24 36, 5' 9" legs up to her armpits. I was
really turned on by her. My face had flushed, my breasts swollen with my
nipples proudly poking out in my bra, hard and throbbing noticeably in my
thin summer blouse just from being near her. Even my clit' was swollen and
nearly at its full lima bean size. I was a bit worried about having to
stand in case I had a wet spot in my skirt.
We chatted about her, Wagga Wagga over a few drinks getting really friendly.
After a few drinks and at about twelve thirty she invited me to her place
for "coffee" before I went "home." I readily accepted her invitation. As we
let I was aware of the eyes in the club following us but I didn't care. I
thrust my body up straight throwing out my chest. I knew my nipples were
poking holes in my blouse but I didn't live there Annette did but I guessed
by then that everybody knew her. I heard some giggling but didn't look I was
feeling the few drinks and Annette was gorgeous - I was proud of myself and
feeling sexy and hot. I saw then what she meant by "being hard for here
here."
It was a still starry night like you only get away from the "big city"
pollution. We walked hand in hand to her small apartment feeling so romantic
in the warm night air, her perfume driving me crazy. Our arms were both bare
and she felt great when we touched. We marvelled at the beauty of the moon
hanging over head. We stopped once looking up at that nearly full moon.
Annette took my chin and lightly kissed my cheek. My, she knew how to seduce
me as my heart skipped a beat and my groin dampened. When we got to her
apartment she sat me on her couch, lit several candles then went off and
made coffee. The aroma of it brewing was really giving her place a delicious
ambience.
But while making our drinks as it was a very warm summers night Annette had
changed all her clothing but she now wore a man's business shirt, done up
but for the top three buttons. Annette looked fabulous in it, her bare legs
and feet creamy slim and perfect. For me the sight of her proud nipples
showing themselves off had me going hard again or more likely just harder.
She put the coffee on the table in front of me. I could see down her front.
She had nothing on but the shirt. The sight of her creamy breasts, her soft
but muscular tummy, her strip of strawberry pubic fuzz and her legs made my
back tingle in excitement; my now highly erotic thoughts turned on and tuned
in. My eyes were transfixed on this magnificent sight. I looked into her
eyes - at 17 I wasn't very bold - but I was trying to indicate that I loved
what I had seen but she had seen my facial expression change. She walked
behind me running her fingers along my shoulders. I said rather
pathetically, "Gee, that's lovely." The next thing she's leaning over with
her soft perfumed cheek on mine - I turned towards her and she brushed lips
with mine; the hair on my neck stood up on end goose bumps raced over me.
Our mouths met and we kissed softly.
Annette with the tip of her tongue ran it around my lips, I shuddered, I
opened my mouth. Our tongues met, we tasted each other, she sucked my tongue
rolling her tongue around mine so sensually and gently bit my lips then
moved to the nape of my neck sucking but not marking me. I had responded as,
I guess, she expected, with unbridled passion; lustfully I pulled her and
she slid gracefully over the back of he couch to lay face up next to me. Her
legs hanging over the back.
Before I really thought about anything but her mouth and what she was doing
to me with it I found she had undone her shirt exposing her wonderful body.
While I was not very experienced I am not stupid and I cupped her silky
smooth breasts in my hands. Firm and fully developed with her nipples hard.
They were not huge but about a "C" cup, but had pink aureola and slightly
darker nipples but what really struck me were two fantastically long
upwardly pointing proud nipples. They felt wonderful as I ran my fingers
around them, watching her breasts rising and falling as her breathing
quickened. Annette had me in the palm of her hand but she was being
pleasured not that I cared. I would have done anything for her by then.
My mouth was drawn to one of those long nipples that I kissed then sucked
hard into my mouth until no more would fit. I swallowed on it - she gasped I
new she loved it so I did it again and again. Each time she gasped in lungs
full of air getting heavier and heavier with her breathing. Though I doubted
that they could her nipples got harder and even longer.
While I passionately enjoyed her breasts and nipples, she undid my blouse
and bra and I became acutely aware of her hands running all over my breasts.
She did things to them that I had not imagined possible. Squeezing them so
hard it hurt but it felt great, pulled on my nipples until they hurt but
that was fabulous too. Suckling me then nibbling on my ever so sensitive
breasts. I was ecstatic and my moans of sheer delight mixed with hers.
Then from a bowl I hadn't noticed before Annette got a couple of ice cubes
and started rubbing them over my breasts especially my nipples. I was
shocked by the sudden chill but the turn on totally unbelievable. My breasts
went goosey, my areola shrivelled and my pink nipples so went damn
gorgeously hard, throbbing fit to burst. My breasts went pink with the chill
but it made me so hot I started loosing any inhibitions, indeed, any self
control at all.
She lowered me to the floor and kissed me again before sucking my areola and
nipples as they had never been before. Her tongue was so wonderfully used by
her to give me unforgettable pleasure curling around and around and tugging
on me, flicking back and forth over and around my nipples. When suckling one
breast she cupped and massaged the other working on my nipples also. My now
reddish pink breasts and my nipples were full of blood throbbing
unmercifully. So hard were they but it was outrageously wonderful. My
panties were drenched with my sticky, slimy juices running out. I could
smell me and I could smell her gooey aromatic juices too.
I wanted her to suck me dry; to be kissed and tongued screwed so badly. She
started unbuttoning my skirt I encouraged her lift my butt off the floor to
let her pull it under me. When she had it off I quickly pulled my panties
off. Annette grabbed them and smelt them: I was flabbergasted but since have
done it myself and have found it exhilarating. But as I was about to beg
her she ran her tongue down my body and through my then little bush around
my labia lips. Involuntarily my back arched and I thrust at her mouth but
she was now running her tongue around my tight asshole as my arched back
allowed. God, that really drove me crazy with desire. She returned to sink
her tongue deeply in me. I just know I yelped with joy.
I stretched my knees wide apart for her holding my pussy open. She obliged
kissing me softly, teasing me then licking slowly in further and further to
then around my vulva. I ran my fingers through her hair and waited with
baited breath for her. Annette ever so gently sucked on me her tongue
sneaking through my outer then inner labia. I was screaming inside for her
but she teasingly continued to control me in her slow advances on my most
delightfully sensitive spot. Her hands once gently holding my butt cheeks
were tightening as she pushed her tongue and face right into me. I must have
been groaning more loudly but my sense were concentrated on my pussy and
her. Now deeply running that silky tongue over my clitoris taking it between
her lips then teeth squishing it so delightfully. A finger went in my ass
so slowly I nearly screamed in ecstasy as I felt myself building to come.
She must have felt me too because she eased off but not so I came down
very far as she squirmed around so her pussy was close to my face.
I wanted her badly: to bury my face into her, too, tongue her. I went
licking all down her shiny, slightly sweaty skin to push her legs apart to
get in to her but no need she opened her long slender legs for me. I
hesitated long enough to lick around her sweet pink swelling lips tasting
her delicious thick juices, taking in her pussy juice perfume.
As I buried my face into her glistening smooth publess hole I held her
sweet soft butt my tongue finding her clit and I just went wild in sexual
whirlwind of desire. Her tongue was play its game in me and we came
together. Drank all each others come then kissed tasting the mixed glorious
come. We lay on each other on the floor legs and arms wrapped around in a
hug grinning like cheshire cats at each other.
Of course we didn't finish there and we made passionate love for ages. It
was fabulous sex: we eventually went to sleep in each other's arms on the
floor.
I have no idea how long I had been asleep when I started dreaming that
Annette was waving her hair over me then the wonderfully erotic feeling of
my breasts being kissed then sucked. I was I thought in one of those dreams
where I was nearly awake but not quite. Strangely I seemed very aware of my
dream - it seemed so real. I tried to move but couldn't move my arms. I
remember thinking God I don't want to wake up - it was fantastic.
Suddenly I realised I was awake and that Annette wasn't next to me. I could
hear myself making little moans of pleasure. She was on top of me! I opened
my eyes - but it wasn't Annette I was a much younger girl, a redhead, 15-16
or so I guessed. By now I became very aware that my legs were being rubbed
up from my feet to my thighs. Well awake by now but in a sexual and so
erotic trance almost I lay enjoying every fibre of my body seemingly so
alive, so electrified sexually: this was magical, surrealistic.
I felt a face on my breasts suckling me and there were beasts in my face.
Wonderfully soft skin but firm and fleshy with very hard knobs of nipples
just sexily swaying there, touching me, running over my face, my cheeks.
Highly aroused now I kissed and sucked on the gorgeous areola and nipple in
my mouth. I gorged on them hearing the groans of appreciation from above
that only spurred me to greater tonguing and sucking. I was by now also
aware that the hands on my thighs had a face with them, with shinny back
hair; Geez, what, who was she, my god, don't care now, licking my legs and
around my ever so sensitive labia.
It was then that I realised that I was being so delightfully fucked by two
people. I called out, "Annette" and got an answer from behind me; she said,
"Alessia, relax, enjoy yourself - you are in good hands." I said, quivering
in ecstasy, "Oh, my god, you're so right."
A tongue went into my pussy right then and I gasped loudly; the pleasure was
unbelievable. I wouldn't have believed so much pleasure was possible. My
mind was racing - who were these girls - god it's fabulous - that face in
my pussy was eating me so well - my back arched, I started thrusting into
that face - my ass was being held then my butt hole penetrated by a finger -
then my butt hole was being tongued. I was almost overwhelmed with
pleasurable sensations. I was loosing control rapidly as my body was taking
over in the sexually induced rance. My eyes glazed over, My vision
practically useless as my body started tensing up to orgasm once more.
The breast in my mouth was pulled out and a second or two later I had
another face in my pussy. I had rolled onto my side while the two faces
engorged on me one after the other. The breast replaced by a sweet pussy - I
ate as I was being eaten - for more than three, no maybe five minutes of
frantic passion I came - orgasm after orgasm while sucking the aromatic
juices from the pussy thrusting in my face. The pussy I was eating suddenly
gushed sweet come into my mouth - the moaning subsided replaced by sighs of
contentment. It was Annette, I hadn't really realised that she had finished
me off or that I had had her once again.
I saw the two other younger girls, younger than me fingering each other
while kissing wildly, passionately next to Annette and me. Watching only got
Annette and I hot again. A free for all followed with all of us naked
sucking kissing anything everything as we all rolled around until we were
all exhausted from orgasmic overload (is this possible); satiated, sweating
profusely.
I remembered Annette. Seeing her above us looking down lustfully, I said,
"Who are these wonderful girls," as we all looked at each other - all naked
- all sweaty - all flushed in our glory. Grinning sheepishly at each other.
Annette replied, "They are just friends, they were sleeping in the bedroom
when we came home." I was introduced to them - April, the Asian girl and
Andrea, the redhead.
Annette had awakened early and had woken them telling them to fuck me while
she watched but she could help herself; she had held my arms until she
joined in. Oh, what a night, what an awakening. Wagga Wagga is a town I
shall no easily forget.
I showered, dressed and raced home to arrive just as my parents had woken. I
have no idea how my legs got me home, I could hardly walk for two or three
days. I have returned there but that is another chapter of my life.
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