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Subject: {ASSM} Hit the Showers (f/f, incest, voy, F solo, M solo) by Lisa and Sharon
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Hi. Please find attached the latest Lisa & Sharon story for posting to
ASSM. It is entitled "Hit the Showers."
Thank you. Lisa
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Hit the Showers (f/f, incest, voy, F solo, M solo)
By
Lisa and Sharon
Julie and Jennie giggled as they entered the locker room. They were the
last girls to leave the pool, Julie giving Jennie a little lesson that
would help her make her turns a bit tighter and faster. All the things
Julie had been teaching Jennie over the years had paid dividends. Jennie
was in particularly high spirits. It wasn't everyday that a freshman made
the varsity swim team and her exuberance was contagious to her cousin Julie
and they both were getting very silly.
Jennie had admired Julie for years and they had for years been more like
sisters than cousins. Especially since that sad time six years ago which
brought Jennie to live with Julie and her aunt for good.
Most of the other girls on the team had already showered and left.
Betty and Mary were in the physical therapy room. Betty was stretched out
naked on the table while Mary massaged Betty's shoulder. Betty had pulled
a little muscle during workout and Mary had 'generously' offered to massage
the pain away. The pain must have migrated some though as Mary's probing
fingers were spending as much time on Betty's soft, rounded butt as on her
shoulder!
"Hey guys! Better finish that up elsewhere. You better not fall asleep
and let Mr. Marston find you again!"
Betty and Mary both smiled at Julie's comment. They remembered well the
time not long before when they had drifted off on that same table only to
be discovered in each other's arms by Mr. Marston, the school janitor!
There were rumors circulating around the school about Mr. Marston and how
he had a thing for the girls! There were even rumors that he had been with
some of the kids and that he wasn't a bad lover! And the sizeable bulge he
displayed in his pants when he had been looking at them showed he wouldn't
have minded getting it on with them! Not that either Betty or Mary would
have really minded a little three-way playtime! Both girls were bi-sexual
and horny little things to boot! But they had both freaked so when they
had seen him, and had run out of the therapy room in such a state that he
did not try anything with them. Being suddenly awakened by a strange man
in a strange environment with your fingers nestled within your girlfriend's
pussy was not necessarily conducive to positive sexual response!
But for now Betty settled back down, losing herself to the wonderful
sensations of Mary's knowledgeable fingers, her large breasts flattened
against the table. Her breasts were large by any standards and especially
so on a female swimmer. Her upper body strength was proportionately well
developed to overcome the drag produced by her generous mammaries. Despite
extra tight swimsuits and other attempts to minimize their deleterious
impact, her breasts remained obstacles to be overcome. But only in the
pool while swimming! On dates Betty's breasts were NEVER an obstacle and
ALWAYS led to faster action!
Julie and Jennie quickly skinned out of their wet suits and, grabbing
their towels, headed towards the showers. The girls of the school
generally did not use the showers after their physical education classes
for two reasons. One was for lack of time. Teachers in post-gym periods
never understood that if you showered after gym there was absolutely no way
to be on time for next period. Better to stink than to serve detention!
The other was because this locker room used to be the boys' locker room.
After the new gym and pool had been constructed, the old locker rooms were
going to be demolished. But just after the old girls' locker room had been
torn down, and just before work had commenced on the boys' facility, there
had been an explosion and fire in the chemistry lab. The lab had been
located above the new girls' locker room and the fire had resulted in the
complete destruction of that new facility only weeks after its opening. So
the girls had inherited the old boys' locker room. Only temporarily! Two
years ago! And this old locker room had gang showers!
Some of the female bodies of the student body resented being 'put on
display' as it were in these showers. To the girls of the swim team it was
not a problem though. They had seen each other in various stages of dress
and undress so often that casual nudity in each other's presence was second
nature. In their acceptance of the openness of the showers there was also
an additional element at work!
A portion of the girls of the swim team had for some years now
represented a particularly close group around school. They studied
together, ate lunch together, and hung out together, as well as swam
together. Not all the girls of course, but most of the team. This select
core of girls also loved together!
It had started several years ago when two young lesbian members of the
team were interrupted in mid-embrace in the showers by one of their
teammates. Instead of shock, the intruder had responded with curiosity and
passion and the duo became a threesome! Later the trio was expanded to a
quartet and a legacy had begun. Some of the girls were gay, some were
bi-sexual, but all grew to love the special friendship that was the basis
of their 'clique.' Now, when new girls made the team they were carefully
checked out as to their orientations and attitudes. If the signs appeared
favorable, a member of the 'select committee' of the team approached the
new member. If first contact was successful, the new inductee was then
introduced to the rest of the inner circle.
Jennie did not know it yet, but she had been the subject of much
discussion by that inner circle even before she had first tried out for the
team. And even before her name had been posted as having made the team it
had been decided that Julie would be the one to make the first overtures.
Some of the girls had first thought the incestuous nature of a Julie-Jennie
liaison 'weird', but they were made to realize that if Jennie WERE to be
accepted into the inner circle she would have to be able to relate to ALL
the other girls. That her cousin was one of them did not make a
difference!
Though Julie had shared a room with Jennie since Jennie had come to live
with her, and had as a child bathed with her, there had been no prior
direct physical intimacy between them. Though their mutual bathing had
been stopped by Julie's Mom years before, they were quite comfortable with
each other and had seen each other nude more times than either could count.
And since it had been decided that it would be Julie who would 'check out'
Jennie if she made the team, Julie had been trying to introduce sexual
overtones to most of their conversations trying to figure out what Jennie's
initial response to her might be.
So far Julie had concluded that Jennie was a much hotter little number
than she had ever given her younger cousin credit for being. Though a
virgin, Jennie was aching to be loved, both emotionally and physically!
Her teenage hormones had her in such a state that Jennie had even admitted
that she wouldn't mind playing around with another girl if she couldn't get
a nice guy to love her. And soon! Several times at night Julie had heard
the noises of Jennie's mattress moving and Jennie's muted moans as Jennie
let her fingers explore her sensitive little spots. And she knew Jennie
had on occasion heard her doing the same thing to herself! Playing with
one's own pussy wasn't as nice as having someone else do it for you, but it
sure beat not getting it played with at all!
And so, towels in hand, Julie and Jennie raced each other to the
showers. Only Francesca was still there, and Julie noticed Jennie's mouth
drop a bit and her eyes fixate on Francesca's body as Francesca stretched
her limber body and washed away the last of the soapsuds. Francesca was
VERY serious about her swimming and did all she could to wring every bit of
speed out of her passage through the water. Her hair was exceptionally
short. But what caught Jennie's eye was the fact that Francesca shaved.
EVERYTHING!
Jennie had heard about women shaving their pussies, but she had never
seen the smooth depilated snatch of a grown woman before! So much smooth
flesh down there was certainly different from the smooth flesh sported by
the baby girls she had babysat and diapered. She felt her insides tighten
a bit as she stared as the gleaming wet slit of Francesca's furrow. Julie
noticed the object of Jennie gaze and smiled. This was going to work out
great!
Francesca smiled at the newcomers as they began to lather up, and
congratulated Jennie on having made the team. Francesca felt her own
insides tighten as she gazed on Julie's familiar figure and on the softly
rounded curves of the team's newest member. Though through with her
shower, she lingered under the water a bit enjoying its warmth and the
sight of her teammates' bodies. The team was well aware of Francesca's
total lack of interest in males.
"Hope to see you tonight," Francesca said to Jennie as she turned off
her shower and began to leave.
If Francesca's comment was a bit puzzling to Jennie, her next act was
positively amazing. As Francesca passed Julie, her hand slid over Julie's
tight breast and pinched lightly at the prominent nipple.
Francesca gave a bit of a moan that soon turned to a yelp as Julie's
hand gave Francesca a swift swat on the butt!
"Save that for later!"
Francesca gave a little pout and then a smile as Julie smiled at her.
She left the showers, her small tight butt twitching and one check showing
the pink mark of Julie's hand. Poor Jennie still looked a bit shocked
after Francesca had left and Julie took note.
"What's the matter, hun?"
"What she did to you! The way she touched you!"
"Oh that!" Julie smiled at her cousin as she reflected on Francesca's
touch and how nice it had actually felt. "Francesca is a sweetie, but she
is also the horniest thing! She gets the hots for other girls and isn't at
all afraid to show it."
Julie moved from her shower over next to her cousin and stood just
inches from her. The two girls were just two inches apart in height so
Julie was able to look deeply into Jennie's eyes as she spoke.
"It really felt rather good you know. And it isn't like Francesca
hasn't touched me before!"
Julie watched Jennie's eyes widen as the full impact of her words
registered.
"You mean you and she.... ."
Jennie's voice trailed off to nothing. She could not put words to what
her mind was thinking. That her cousin and that girl had BEEN together was
such an incredible thought! That they had been naked together and had DONE
IT with each other!
"You know Jennie, you've said yourself that you wouldn't mind someone
loving you, even if it were another girl! Well, lots of girls on the team
feel the same way! It's not like we're all gay like Francesca or anything.
Lots of us still like guys too. We just don't mind playing around
together. It's fun! And you sure can't get pregnant from another girl!"
Jennie did not recoil from her cousin, but her mind worked feverishly
trying to comprehend everything that Julie was saying. Though she
admittedly had once said to Julie that she wouldn't mind a little action,
regardless of the other person's gender, she had never really translated
those words into specific thoughts. But now all she could think of was her
sexy cousin cuddling naked with that sleek young swimmer. It was kind of
turning her on. And she thought of the special thrill she had gotten down
in her own secret place when she had looked at Francesca's denuded girl
slit!
Jennie looked back into her cousin's eyes as Julie continued.
"You don't have to do this if you don't want to. All you have to do is
say no and I will stop and that will be the end of it. You will still be
on the team and everything. You just won't be a part of the best part of
being on the team."
Julie reached up and rested the tips of her fingers on her younger
cousin's shoulder. Jennie trembled slightly at the contact, but did not
move away. As Julie's fingers began to slide down Jennie's arm Jennie just
closed her eyes, let her head fall back, and moaned.
"But Julie! We're cousins. We shouldn't"
"It's OK Jennie. Haven't you ever heard of 'kissing cousins'?"
Jennie opened her eyes and just looked into Julie's. Both knew a
threshold had been crossed as they closed their eyes and their lips met
softly.
Unknown to Julie and Jennie, their situation was not as private as they
assumed! The sight of the two young girls kissing in the shower was almost
enough to make Cindy collapse right there! She had been watching that sexy
little Francesca soap and caress her sleek little body and had been
thrilled when Julie and Jennie had joined her in the shower. And now this!
This was just TOO great!
Cindy Adams worked the middle finger of her right hand deeper into her
very juicy girl hole and her left hand frantically squeezed her breasts
still confined in her sports bra. The lights in her office were out and
the blinds parted just enough so that she had a wonderful view of the
showers but the girls had no idea she was there.
Cindy Adams had been the girls' physical education teacher and swimming
coach here at Midvale High since she had graduated from Teacher College 6
years before. The most wonderful day of her career had been when the new
locker room had been destroyed and the girls had been assigned the boys'
old facility. The first time she had seen the gang showers with her office
just feet away and with a magnificent view of the comings and goings at the
shower her cunt had absolutely ached. For the only thing Cindy Adams
enjoyed more than making love, whether to herself or another woman, was
watching the soft bodies of other women as they made love. Even if they
were not making love, just watching other women turned her on! It had not
always been easy, but she had done everything in her power to delay and
subvert the reconstruction of the girls' locker room. Always discretely of
course! But this present arrangement was for her a dream come true!
Cindy Adams had never had much use for males. In high school they were
always trying to grab at her lush body. When they failed in this, they
used to say hateful, hurtful things about her. It was not until college
that she fully realized that her attraction was to other women, not to men.
A lesbian professor taught Cindy much more than philosophy during her
matriculation. She taught Cindy the joys of female love. She also
ingrained in Cindy the strength of character Cindy needed to accept and
embrace her homosexuality.
During her later years of college, Cindy expanded her social and sexual
horizons to include other women. Sometimes alone, occasionally with her
lesbian mentor, Cindy slowly but steadily pushed back the limits of her
sheltered adolescence.
Since coming to Midvale, Cindy had enjoyed several relationships. Most
had been with women uninvolved in education, but recently she had embarked
on a new affair with a beautiful young girl fresh from college and recently
hired to teach science. Together they had discovered quite a bit about
their mutual interests in biology and chemistry! Once she had even brought
her lover down to the pool late at night and the two had gone
skinny-dipping before they made love next to the pool! And while she
frequently enjoyed viewing the lush young bodies of her students, she was
not about to jeopardize her welfare and future for the sake of a passing
attraction to a student.
Her relationships had never altered the pleasure she received from
gazing on other women's bodies and right now that pleasure was mounting
steadily. Pausing in the frantic frigging of her cunt, Cindy stripped out
of her sports bra and sweat pants and panties. Being nude felt ever so
much sexier and better and she resumed her self-pleasuring as she watched
the two teenage girls. She had already ensured that her office door was
securely locked lest her peeping and pleasure be interrupted. Over her
heated flesh her hands roamed but always returning to the soft swells of
her breasts with their exquisitely sensitive long, dark nipples, and to the
wet, wonderful slit of flesh between her legs and the tight, receptive cunt
nestled therein.
While Julie and Jennie kissed and caressed in blissful ignorance of
Coach Adams' watching, none of the three were aware that another set of
eyes was watching each of them! Mr. Marston, the school's janitor, was
currently seated before a bank of television monitors. His clothes lay in
a pile next to the chair and his cock was huge and erect as he stroked
himself and alternated between views of the two young girls on one screen
and Coach Adams' masturbation on another!
Jim Marston had been the school's custodian since he had been RIF-ed
from the SEALS several years before. Jim had loved the Navy and would
never forgive Clinton and his bitch wife for their anti-military attitude
that had resulted in his being parted from a job he had truly loved.
Initially forced to take the custodian job to pay the bills, Jim soon
turned his misfortune to advantage.
After several break-ins, the school had been installing a closed circuit
security system to record activity around the school after hours. This
installation just happened to coincide with his arrival at Midvale. With
his electronics training, Jim easily completed the installation of the
system himself, earning the gratitude of the principal and the
administration for all the money he had saved them. What they did not know
was that Jim, while working on the security system and supposedly on the
building's plumbing and wiring, had vastly expanded the scope of the system
beyond what had originally been envisioned!
The only thing Jim had ever loved as much as the Navy was women! And
while he and Cindy Adams would NEVER have agreed on much of anything, had
each known of the voyeuristic peculiarities of the other they would have
been forced to agree on the statement that there was nothing more wonderful
to watch than women!
Jim expanded the security system to monitor public areas such as the
gym, the pool, and classrooms and offices. He also expanded the systems
monitoring to include locker rooms, showers, and offices, including Coach
Adams' office. Many of the monitors did not record directly to the
'approved' recorders that were kept in a small office off his custodian's
closet, but were tied to a relay that transmitted images to monitors Jim
kept at his own home. Of course in theory he could be in big trouble if
his surveillance activities became know, but over the years Jim had
compiled a nice library of 'insurance' tapes. Included in his inventory
were the principal mounting his secretary atop his desk and elsewhere; a
history teacher getting a blow job from a young student eager for 'extra
credit' to bring up her grade; the football coach buggering his star
quarterback; the girls' swimming coach skinny-dipping and lady licking with
the new science teacher; and ultimately, the superintendent himself getting
his hands on a cheerleaders 'pom poms' and teaching her a few cheers she
hadn't known before! This did not include a number of tapes of students,
both male and female, getting it on! The straight shower activity tapes
though were strictly with a female cast and were purely voyeuristic stroke
material.
Both voyeurs, Jim and Cindy, became totally engrossed in the action in
the girls' shower which was definitely far steamier than the water! The
gentle kissing that had begun Julie and Jennie's activity and intensified
to include lusty embraces and ever intensifying passion. The girls' hands
slipped over the slick wet back and flanks of each other. Julie's crept
inward to cup and caress Jennie's sweetly mounded puss. Jennie buried her
face in Julie's shoulder as the wonderful sensations of this new and
intimate caress swept through her. Julie eventually broke their embrace
and her gentle caressing of Jennie's soft feminine folds to kneel in front
of her cousin and gently lower her face to Jennie sweet little slit.
Though neither girl could hear it, Jennie's moans were precisely mirrored
by moans from Cindy Adams as she sank another finger into her cunt, and
from Jim Marston as his hand flew up and down the length of his very long,
very hard cock! And just as Cindy rubbed and squeezed her breasts, Jim
pinched and pulled on his nipples! Both voyeurs felt that this 'show' was
one of the best in a long time.
Julie could feel Jennie's legs becoming weak so she helped lower her
cousin to the shower room floor. There, with the warm water cascading onto
them, Julie buried her face deeply into her cousin's cuntal opening. Her
tongue snaked out lashing against Jennie's throbbing clitoral bud, and then
downward probing deeply into her still unfucked, and previously untasted
cunt! Jennie squeezed her breasts and rocked her head from side to side
overwhelmed by the exquisite sensations Julie was generating inside her.
She had never felt as good or as sexually alive as she did at that moment.
Though lost in the wonderful feelings Julie was generating in her cunt,
Jennie was aware that the pace and angle of Julie's licking changed. She
opened her eyes and realized that Julie had pivoted her body such that
Julie's sweet, hair fringed opening was now positioned directly over her
own face! She raised her head and for the first time brought her lips into
contact with another girl's sex! Soon her tongue flicked out and slipped
between Julie's aroused and open cunt lips. From Julie's trembling Jennie
knew that she was succeeding in giving Julie the same sort of pleasure that
Julie was giving to her! At some point the girls rolled slightly so that
each girl was now on her side with her head resting on her cousin's thigh
and her face buried in her cousin's snatch. Lick and suck, touch and
probe, the two girls brought each other closer and closer to release!
Finally Jennie's body stiffened and shuddered as she climaxed, followed
moments later by Julie's climactic twitching.
The two girls relaxed and the wonderful waves of orgasm subsided. Cindy
Adams staggered over to the cot in her office and frantically bucking her
hips forced her cunt harder against her impaling fingers. Circular rubbing
of her clit with her fingertips was interspersed with deep and forceful
impalement of her hot woman hole by her stiff fingers. Harder and harder,
faster and faster she soon stiffened and whimpered as her climax arrived.
Cindy's climax was the final straw for Jim Marston as he closed his eyes
and pumped his cock. Soon he too was lost in orgasm, his thick white sauce
jetting out of his penis and arcing onto his chest in jet after jet until
the final dribbles just sort of oozed from the tip of his now softening
phallus and dribbled down its length. Though all were for the moment very
satiated, soon four very satisfied persons felt 'normalcy' returning to
their very satisfied bodies and minds.
Julie and Jennie roused themselves from the shower room floor and
returned to the locker room where they began to dress. Both were very
quiet at first, but speech slowly returned.
"Hope you enjoyed that Jennie"
"Oh Julie! You KNOW I did!
"I'm glad hun! Betty is having a special party at her house tonight.
After what just happened, it is also going to be sort of a 'Welcome to the
team' party for you. Francesca and the other girls are going to be there.
And remember what I said earlier about what some of the other girls like?
Well hun, this is the kind of party you DON'T have to dress for!"
Julie was pleased with the look of delighted excitement that lit up
Jennie's face!
-The End-
We hope you have enjoyed this, our twenty-second literary
effort. Please feel free to convey comments and suggestions to us at
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Lisa & Sharon
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