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[Repost]_"Firsts For Two"_{ff, rom, oral]
By Alessia Gerini
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me if this is true or even based on any actual happening because I'm not
telling.
Firsts For Two
By Allessia Gerini Copyright 2000
ONE
Amy had moved to the area five weeks previously and after helping
her mom and dad unpack and arrange the furniture and so on. she
had wandered down to the nearby beach and there spotted a girl of
about 15, her own age, jogging along the white sand. Not having
any friends in her new found surroundings, Amy took a particular
interest.
The girl had medium-length, brown reddish hair, a light tan and,
she guessed, was around 5'8" and 135-140 lbs., with an angelic
face which belied the smouldering sensuality beneath. Alessia, the
other girl in turn, spotted Amy, and thought, oh boy, she looks
great. I wonder who she is?
On her way back she called out, "Hi, you're new around here aren't
you?"
Amy replied cheerily, stating the obvious, "Yeah, I'm new," in her
soft Canadian accent.
Alessia's ears quickly detected the light inflection. "Well
you're a long way from home, aren't you?" she commented
enquiringly.
"Right again. You Aussies are quick," she grinned back at Alessia.
"Ha, ha, ha, yeah, we are. May I sit?"
"Sure. Are you on a holiday or do you live close-by?"
"I live only a couple of blocks away; how about you?"
"Me too, I live just two houses down there. We've just moved here
from Vancouver, Canada." Amy pointed at a really nice cottage,
one typical of the beachfront area.
"Oh, right, I hope you like it here. You're really handy for the
beach. Do you run or swim much?"
As they chatted Alessia noticed Amy looking her over, just as she
was doing her own checking. Alessia saw a raven haired, slim girl
her own age, lovely peachy-cream, fresh skin, nice beasts, maybe
34B cup, and a gorgeous smile to go with her green eyes. Possibly
5'7", 110 to 115 lbs. with long, firm, slim legs, covered by a
short denim skirt.
Both Amy and Alessia hit it off on sight, and although they didn't
know it then, they were soon to become great friends. It was the
beginning of the mid-year, winter school holidays although it was
one of those sunny, warmish winter days Shoalwater Bay has in
July. Amy remembered that day fondly; she had met a girl who was
to be in her class at the local school. She was fit and
intelligent too, and, just like herself, one of the tops of her
class. She wasn't a nerd and was very friendly, indeed, she was
beautiful, natural, sensual and very feminine. By the end of their
chat Alessia had invited Amy to come over to listen to music. Amy
had accepted, providing it was OK with her mom.
"Come to my place and I'll ask. You can meet my mom, n' dad too,"
she said.
So the pair of them had gone to meet Amy's mom, and after being
charmed by Alessia and checking with Alessia's mom, she went to
Alessia's home that evening.
TWO
Amy awoke and judged by the sunlight that it was early afternoon;
she realised that she must have only been asleep for maybe ten
minutes or so. The pungent aroma of women's lovemaking immediately
assailed her nostrils stirring memories and responses in both her
mind and body.
She rolled over from her back to see Alessia still sleeping.
Alessia was facing her, her hair somewhat dishevelled, but she
still looked beautiful anyway. Her naked, uncovered body looked
absolutely stunning to Amy who was also naked, but feeling calm
and relaxed after their morning's activity. Her gaze wandered over
Alessia as she remembered their lovemaking, their first time ever.
Alessia's breasts were the full, round kind, medium sized brownish
aureole with thick, shortish nipples; one was slightly squashed on
the bed, the other lying over on its side a little of it being
propped up by the arm that was under Alessia's boob, hand under
her face. Her top leg lay bent up and over Amy's.
Amy could see the strip of hair on Alessia's mound that she now
knew topped her almost hairless, lower womanhood. Amy wanted to
lean over and touch what her eyes feasted upon, and she waited
somewhat impatiently for Alessia to wake. The sight and aroma
aroused warm feelings within her, her aureole crinkling, her
nipples becoming erect, all because of her friend, and now her
lover. Amy loved the feel of Alessia's leg on her and what it
revealed. Amy's hand wandered over herself delighting in its
erotic messages.
At first, Amy thought that maybe she had dreamt her unbelievably
intense orgasms that she had that morning, but not after seeing
Alessia next to her. Neither of her experiences with boys had come
even remotely close to either the receiving, or the giving such
exquisite pleasures, that she'd had that day.
Her nipples had sprung proudly erect, the tingling in her groin
growing noticeably as she her thoughts continued. It felt good,
really good, and she wanted now desperately to touch Alessia, but
she looked so peaceful sleeping. Amy's thoughts continued. She
leant over and carefully removed some stands of hair from
Alessia's face and mouth; her left breast brushed against
Alessia's arm, sending shivers through her, and bringing up goose
bumps and a rising emergency within her. She would have to awaken
Alessia soon, for the desires had started burning. Amy very gently
ran her fingertips along Alessia's knee and thigh, making Alessia
stir. Alessia moved her leg, rubbing it a few centimetres up
Amy's, sending a thrill through Amy's body.
THREE
Amy had been surprised to find Alessia in the shower when she
arrived that morning. Alessia's mom, dressed in a sarong wrapped
around her, had let her in and called Alessia. She had just walked
out of the bathroom, totally nude, in full view of the kitchen
where Amy had been taken.
"Come down here to my bedroom, Amy."
She turned, towel in hand, winding it around her head and beckoned
Amy. It was done so naturally, and Amy, unused to such open
nudity, didn't know whether to be embarrassed, look away, or quite
what and just stood there watching the gorgeous body until it
disappeared though a doorway. Amy's family was not prudish but
they were not so openly naked around their house. It was just in
the bathroom that nudity was commonplace, but not that abnormal
within her family.
Alessia's mom told Amy to go on down to Alessia's room, which was
at the end of the passage. Not knowing what else to do, she
followed and found Alessia standing by her dressing table in a
pair of black Rio bikini panties, with the towel still around her
head.
Alessia was going through a small pile of CD's looking for her
favourite band, 'The Sweet Blue Midnight's', a Western Australian
Jazz/Blues group. Amy's eyes could not tear themselves off Alessia
and that was not like Amy at all; yet Amy was drawn by the
sensuality of her new friend. She had been taught not to stare,
but Alessia was as totally unconcerned by her nudity as her mom
had seemed to be.
Amy had been right in her assessment of height and weight, but
Alessia's breasts at 36C were much fuller than her own perky,
upturned 34B cups, but she was still filling out. In fact,
Alessia's figure was just about perfect in Amy's eyes. After a
while Amy remembered loosening up to the nudity; certainly Alessia
hadn't batted an eye about it.
Alessia found the CD she wanted, put it in the player, turned it
on, adjusted the volume, and turning to Amy, said, "See if you
like this." Then she said when she saw Amy looking, "Oh, I'm
sorry if I embarrassed you, we are naturists here, and even though
we've only just met, I feel like I've known you forever."
Alessia grabbed a long T-shirt out of her top drawer and carefully
threaded it over her head without disturbing the towel. Amy
caught herself staring again as Alessia had her face covered by
the shirt. Her breasts stretched as her arms went up to pull the
shirt on, making them look really gorgeous. Amy could not help
notice Alessia's shaven bikini line had left only a narrow strip
of soft, brown, curly hair pointing down towards her groin.
She remembered an uneasy, but exciting feeling seeing this view of
her new friend; one she had now well and truly gotten over, she
thought, grinning to herself.
FOUR
Then Amy remembered the days in the holidays, swimming in the
backyard pool at Alessia's, lying in the warm sun on the good
days. Alessia hardly ever wore a top, and when lying in the winter
sun, often with no bottom's either, but Amy couldn't bring herself
to leave hers off. Even Adriana, Alessia's mom, would join them
totally nude, although she did ask Amy if she minded.
At first, Amy remembered thinking they were strange people,
lovely, but strange. After a couple of weeks, though, she was
taking their nudity for granted. Come to think of it she liked it;
to her it was naughty but nice, to be able to just look at her
friend like that, without feeling shame. Her friend's mom too, had
given her no reason to feel uncomfortable, and Amy liked her.
Adriana was very pleasant and natural with Amy. Neither of them
suggested that she should follow their lead and get naked.
Alessia had introduced her to her friends at school who teased her
about her accent, but mostly they had accepted her without any
real problems. Her basketball prowess had especially impressed
everybody interested in the game, and she quickly became one of
the starting five in the under 16 school team. Alessia herself
wasn't all that good at basketball but loved playing the game
and as the second tallest girl, got some court time too.
Alessia, unlike the other girls, wandered around the changing
rooms as naked as at home, and Amy never remembered anybody ever
telling her she shouldn't. It turned out that somebody did insist
once, and tried to force Alessia to cover up. In the next practice
session Alessia really bowled her over, letting her know that if
she wanted to be a prude that was fine, but to leave her out of
it.
Anyway I digress, Amy thought; she mused about just how close the
two of them had become in the last five weeks. She missed her B.C.
friends and Vancouver, but in so many ways, meeting Alessia had
softened the wrench. She had come to Australia to avoid splitting
the family, not just because her father had been offered a good
job here.
One of her uncles had raped her, but had been caught by Amy's mom
after Amy had wriggled free of the hand that had gagged her, and
had screamed blue murder. She had hated that more than anything
she could remember. The family had not wanted the police and
courts involved, so when the company's Australian job and been
offered around, Amy's dad had taken it.
FIVE
On this particular Saturday, Alessia had invited Amy to come over
for the day. Amy, of course, agreed and had turned up at 8.30 to
find that Alessia's dad was working up town in the city, and that
Alessia's mom was going to town to do some shopping and then they
were to meet friends at the airport, then go to a restaurant. They
wouldn't be back till very late.
Alessia was finishing her breakfast when Amy arrived so they had
coffee together, then went to Alessia's bedroom. The bedroom was
at the back of the house with a window facing North, to catch the
winter sun, and a window overlooking the pool, the other side of
which was Alessia's folk's, Adriana and Jim's, bedroom. To the
front of the home was an open plan living room overlooking the
pool, a study and two other smaller bedrooms. There was a kitchen
at the front on Alessia's side, a bathroom, a laundry and off a
passageway, Alessia's room.
Amy looked out over the pool to see Adriana come through the door
from her bedroom and dive into the pool, stark naked! Amy watched
fascinated. Adriana had such a beautiful, slight body, firm with
perky upturned boobs and upward pointing nipples; even her pussy
was bikini shaved in a triangle, and she was mid 30's and had
hardly any boob droop. Amy watched her swim around for a few
minutes. Wow, she thought, my mom's good looking, but Adriana's
mom is 'drop dead' gorgeous for an oldie.
Alessia joined her at the window wearing just her Rio bikini
panties, "She is lovely, huh?" Alessia put her arm around Amy's
shoulder saying, "Let's join her. It's a gorgeous sunny day."
Amy suddenly became very aware of Alessia's smooth cool hand; it
felt good, very good. "But I didn't bring my bikini's," Amy said,
wondering if she really needed them, just as Alessia parroted her
thoughts.
"C'mon, I dare you. Come in without them."
"Oh, heck why not. You're on."
Alessia grabbed the body lotion that included sunblock, and was
waiting for Amy by the door just as her mom got out, grabbed her
towel and started to rub herself dry. Rather tentatively Amy took
off her shirt and skirt while Alessia urged her to hurry, although
what the rush was for, Amy had no idea. To undress like this was
like doing a strip tease for Alessia; it felt strange, but also it
felt excitingly erotic to Amy. Such intimacy was new to her and
she was trembling; no, it wasn't fear; not anything she
understood; but she felt aroused. No, not that, well yes damn it I
am, but why aroused, she thought? But the warming, fuzzy feeling
at the pit of her stomach was unmistakable, and her nipples were
hardening embarrassingly.
"Damn it Alessia, its cold."
"Nah, it's not. It's sunny and warm here." Alessia replied turning
to look straight at Amy.
"Oh, I see why you think so," said the grinning Alessia. "You
look fabulous like that, WOW! Very sexy." she teased but she too
sensed something she had not felt about Amy before. She couldn't
put words to it, though she was aware of her attraction to Amy,
nor was it the first time she had felt attracted to a girl, but
not to one who had become like a sister, and not so intimately.
Adriana calling to Alessia, broke the fleeting, awkward moment,
"I've left some bread and a cold chicken for your lunch but would
you like to get a pizza for dinner tonight or I have a braised
steak and veggies you could heat."
"Um, can Amy stay?" yelled Alessia.
"Yes, sure, there is plenty."
"Well, please ring her mom to ask if it's OK." called Alessia.
"OK," came the reply. After a quick phone conversation Adriana
called out, "That's fine girls; behave yourselves. I've got my
mobile phone if you need anything." Adriana laughed to the girls.
Alessia called "Wait a sec," running down to peck her mom on the
cheek good bye and to thank her.
SIX
They were to be alone for the whole day and evening. They went out
poolside, Alessia slipping off her Rio's, had a quick swim, then
lay on one of the pool side loungers.
Amy swam a bit longer then sat drying herself next to Alessia. She
looked at Alessia lying with her eyes shut and noticed that
Alessia's bikini line had been shaved so that it was not much more
than a one-and-a-half 1 inch strip that finished just before
disappearing between her legs. Does she shave right underneath, I
wonder, she mused.
Then she too lay back on her lounger pushed next to Alessia's. In
their nakedness, next to Alessia, she felt free, fresh and sexy.
Alessia pushed herself up on an elbow and asked Amy to rub the
lotion on her back. Amy remembered the rush that hit her as she
smoothed the lotion on. She felt red-faced and hot, and that
tingling in her lower tummy returned. She was glad Alessia was
face down and head sideways with eyes closed, where she couldn't
be seen blushing.
Alessia told her later that she too went all 'funny', but loved
Amy's hands on her so much she didn't want them to stop.
Alessia rolled over and sat up to put the lotion on her legs and
front. Her nipples were proudly erect and she quipped, "Yep, it is
cold isn't it," looking at herself. Not that she needed to look;
her breasts were telling her, in no uncertain terms, that she was
aroused by Amy's touch. It was the first time Amy had seen her
even close to being embarrassed.
"Yeah, I told you that awhile ago. What about me, it's OK if I get
burned is it?" scolded Amy light-heartedly.
"OK, OK, where do you want it?"
"On my back, of course, where else?"
"Just asking," said Alessia with a smile, "Roll over then."
Alessia had been lying face up baring all to anybody who looked.
Amy said, "Can't anyone walk in the front door?"
"Nope, it's dead bolted; can't get around the sides of the house
either. We have fixed this area so nobody can see in."
Alessia squirted the lotion on and took ages too cover Amy's back.
Amy remembered that she had found that massage so erotic that she
had pretended she had gone to sleep. Her nipples were so hard
after that and her panties must have been wet. Her body had felt
the 'electricity' of Alessia's palms on her and it had sent her
mind reeling, in a way she loved, but did not fully comprehend.
Alessia lay next to Amy wondering about her feelings for Amy. They
were more than the love of one's best friend. This was a different
kind of love. It must be like she knew her mom and dad were in
love, but Amy was a girl. She considered this and if she was right
she must be homosexual, lesbian! Could this be, not me, she
thought, but she did love Amy, she knew it and wanted to touch
her, but what if Amy freaked out? What then, Oh, damn it, I do
love her and I want to show her how much, but how, she
contemplated, her feelings muddled, denying what she by now knew
to be true.
In the meanwhile, Amy remembered having similar thoughts. Both
girls lay in silence for ages, not knowing what to say. Eventually
Alessia offered Amy a cool drink that was immediately accepted.
When Alessia went inside, Amy finished putting the lotion on her
front and had just finished as Alessia reappeared with two glasses
of juice.
"Have you tried this, its orange and mango."
"No, I've not." Amy said,
"It's great, especially with Cointreau and ice. It's popular with
my folk's friends at our cocktail parties."
"You mean like when my folks came over last Saturday night?" Amy
gushed.
"Yeah, they seemed to enjoy themselves." remembered Alessia.
"I was handing out drinks and savoury titbits. I love those
parties; I get to wear a real sexy dress. I'll show you later."
Alessia finished her drink and went inside changing the radio
station to get the weeks Top 40.
"Hey, Amy, have you seen Playboy and read the hot stories they
have?"
"Well, um ... er, I ... but, yeah. I found a pile in the folk's
bedroom when we were unpacking and like that. I read some, why?"
Alessia decided to see just how Amy would react to sexy stuff (She
wanted to see if Amy felt like she did, but she didn't really have
a plan but ... she felt confused, unsettled. She had to know.
Alessia started looking for opportunities to test Amy).
"I found some here too; I read them. Do you wanna have a look? I
think I do."
Amy grinned at Alessia, thinking about how she fantasised and
masturbated to quite intense orgasms after reading some of the
stories, and looking at the girls.
"Um ... OK, if you want to."
"Only if you do." said Alessia, "I've already said I do."
"OK, then."
Alessia went inside, coming back out a couple of minutes later
with five copies, and handed one to Amy. Alessia knew it had a
lesbian story in it. So did Amy, but she said nothing, wanting to
re-read it anyway. This one was about a 16-year-old girl
babysitter who seduces the mother of the baby, and an 11-year-old
she had already seduced.
Alessia opened one and idly flicked through it admiring the
girls, glancing at Amy, waiting for a reaction. Then another as
Amy studied the mag (nothing except a few "Oh, my god's"). The
tension in Alessia grew. She was feeling hornier and hornier,
especially as Amy's nipples had been somewhat erect for awhile
now. After half an hour or so Amy closed the mag and blurted,
"Phew, hot. Can I have another drink Ale, maybe with some of that
Cointreau you said they liked?"
"Yeah, you naughty girl. Anything in that one, you took your time
reading it."
Alessia got up to get their drinks,
"I'm gonna have one too."
Amy said, "Yeah, there was one story I liked. About a babysitter."
Amy and Alessia had both sampled their parent's alcoholic drinks
before, and had confided in each other awhile ago about this.
Alessia poured out a good two fingers in each glass with a couple
of big ice cubes, topping them with the juice from the fridge.
Alessia carried them back to the doorway,
"Come into my room. That's too much sun, you'll get sunburn, "
chimed Alessia, just as Amy hit the water coming up at the other
end of he pool. Her panties' elastic couldn't keep them up,
leaving them pulled down below her knees.
She got up to follow Alessia inside, and as she guessed, her
panties were wet in her groin. Feeling embarrassed she decided to
dive in the pool to cover her damp stain.
Alessia laughed, "Leave them off now, silly. I'll find a dry pair
for you. C'mon inside."
"Damn it," Amy said to herself, but having saved her embarrassment
she held the wet panties covering herself, and ran round the pool
to Alessia's room.
Alessia had gone to the shower to wash off the pool chemicals,
stepping out as Amy entered. "I'll blow dry while you wash your
hair," said Alessia; Amy obliged.
When Amy had towel dried her hair, Alessia handed Amy's drink to
her and took the wet panties to the clothes drier.
"I'll put these in the dryer. Hey, do you want to try my hostess
dress on now?"
"Like this? Nude?"
"Sure, why not, you can't wear a bra under it anyway," retorted
Alessia grinning wildly. They both drank a good swallow of their
drinks.
"Um.. ah, yeah, OK."
Amy was excited; so was Alessia, getting what she called her
hostess dress off its hanger. It was getting a bit small for her,
but would be a little big for Amy but not by very much.
"OK, stand in here and pull it up, I'll do up the zipper, and the
hook and eye for you."
"Now a toast to the sexiest looking 15 year old spunk in the
world," Alessia said, clinking her glass on Amy's, and taking a
good swig of her drink, Amy following suit.
"Ah... " they both exclaimed!
"God, Amy, you look fabulous, put on the shoes I wear, they'll fit
nicely."
Alessia got the shoes for Amy, and holding Alessia's shoulder for
balance slipped her feet in. Amy's creamy slim legs slipped out
through the slits up the sides of the full-length skirt, looking
great to them both. The dress was open a little down to the waist,
leading down from a choker-collared neck, which fastened behind.
The zipper started well over halfway down the back. Amy walked out
heading down the passageway, wobbling on the high heels, carrying
her drink. Alessia followed, ready to catch her friend if she
fell. Amy headed for the full-length mirror. Alessia caught up
with her and held her hips telling her to take slow, shorter steps
and not sway her hips so much.
"Come back to my room, Amy, I'll do your hair and put a bit of
makeup on you."
"But I wanna see me."
"I've a full length mirror in my bedroom. You'll sprain an ankle
if you fall."
"Oh, all right," said Amy taking the last of her drink.
Alessia finished hers too. "Another drink Amy? I'll risk my folks
catching me."
"Yeah, OK. It's good stuff that."
"OK, Stay there. It'll only take a second."
"Right. I'm not planning on leaving just yet," laughed Amy.
They were both feeling good, relaxed and uninhibited as the
Cointreau took effect.
SEVEN
Alessia mixed the drinks then guided her Amy back down to her
bedroom.
"OK, stand here."
"OK."
As they chatted about the music, Alessia dried Amy's hair using he
dryer. She brushed it dry and silky smooth. She pulled a ponytail
up and slipped a loop of Amy's hair through a scrunchie, setting
Amy's hair high on her head. Then put on just a touch of eye
shadow to match the dress's deep purple, finishing Amy off with
eyeliner pencil and a slightly mauve lipstick.
They both sipped on their drinks while Alessia was busy fussing
with Amy. Touching her had made her feel wonderful and close to
Amy. The hot fuzzy feelings she had for Amy had strengthened, and
she just wanted to hold her. Simultaneously Alessia's attention
had stirred Amy in what seemed to her as a love and a lust she
hadn't imagined possible for anybody, especially her best friend.
Weird she thought, but was it really?
For most of this time Alessia was standing in front of Amy,
wearing just the Rio's that she had slipped on when giving Amy a
pair of old dry panties. By the time she had finished fixing her
up, Amy was almost mesmerised by the firm breasts swaying in her
face. Amy was wet again, but she caught Alessia's delectable
womanly aroma wafting through the air, clueing her that Alessia
was maybe feeling like herself.
Both girls were aroused. Alessia pulled the sliding door across
and moved behind Amy. Amy gasped at her image in the mirror on the
door. Even if she said so herself, she looked twenty and fit to
kill.
Amy walked slowly from side to side, her gorgeous slim but
well musculed legs showing above mid thigh. Her slightly
puffy aureole had shrunk, but her nipples were bursting
proudly erect, throbbing unmercifully, and sending signals
to her clitoris that she was unable to ignore. She swayed
and bent over to see if her creamy boobs could be seen
through that long, but not wide vee-shaped open front. The
soft cloth on her breasts felt great against her skin. Her
aureole and nipples rubbed on the cloth exciting both them
and her.
"Oh, god, it's so sexy," she exclaimed excitedly, laughing
nervously with Alessia tryng not to show her arousal that was
plainly written on her face.
Alessia guessed that the satin-smooth cloth was doing lovely sexy
things to Amy; it does to me she thought, so it must be doing the
same to her, it certainly looks like it is, she thought. After ten
minutes or so Amy came down a little and Alessia said that she
had to be careful with the dress, and so perhaps that was enough,
as she had another 'little dress' to try if she wanted to.
"Oh, do I have to?"
"Yes, please," insisted Alessia. "I'll help you," Alessia said,
moving behind Amy again as she took a last look in the mirror.
"OK, take it off." Alessia, all thumbs by now, put her hands on
Amy's neck while undoing the hook on the choker neck. Amy
stiffened at the touch, while Alessia went weak at the knees, but
managed to run the back of her hand down Amy's spine. Holding the
zipper tag, then ensuring her hand stayed in contact with Amy, she
gently pressed the back of her fingers onto Amy's spine and slowly
pulled it down. Alessia looked into the mirror as her nipples once
again hardened, throbbing madly, and the pit of her tummy
insistently fizzing signals throughout her body. She nearly screamed
in delirium at the feeling of sexual electricity generated within her.
Amy's eyes were closed, while goose bumps sent shivers all through
her. Amy shrugged off the dress and let it fall.
Alessia, on an uncontrollable impulse, putting her hands on Amy's hips,
very softly brushed her lips back and forth over Amy's bare neck.
Amy sighed deeply, "Oh, Alessia, I love you." Amy whispered as she
slipped off the shoes, kicking them into the wardrobe.
Alessia snapped out of her trance, stammering, "G ... god, Amy I...
I'm sorry ... I ... didn't mean to upset ..." Then Amy's words hit her.
She looked in the mirror, Amy's face stared back, eyes a little
glazed over, "Oh, Ale, please...?" her voice railing off as she
closed her eyes sexily. "Love you?"
"Oh, god, Amy, yes, yes, god I thought I would die if you had ...
freaked out. I love you too," her voice trailing off too.
Alessia kissed the delightful neck, here, there, everywhere and
it was so good. Amy tasted like a princess should, her aroma
exhilarating, and her skin incredibly soft. Sliding her hands
around Amy's taught tummy, revelling in the softness. As a
consequence, her breasts pressed in to Amy's back.
"Oh, my god, I had no idea." whispered Alessia breathily in Amy's
ear as she felt her hard nipples on Amy's hot skin. Amy took
Alessia's hands in hers, holding them to her for awhile, then
moved her hands upwards, guiding Alessia.
Alessia, still kissing Amy's neck and shoulders could feel their
legs touching. Glorious, she's glorious, Alessia thought.
She gently sucked on Amy's ear lobe, breathing into it saying, "I
love you, Amy, you're wonderful."
Alessia's hands had slowly been guided upwards and she was now
at Amy's breasts. As she pushed Alessia's hands to cup her, she
heard Amy suck in a lung full of air. The sensation for both girls
was electrifying. Both "Oooed" together, their passions rising
rapidly. Alessia found her thumbs over two proud, hard nipples.
She stroked them lightly with her thumbs, eventually and
inadvertently pressing them onto her forefingers, where she
rolled them between.
Amy sighed, the sound coming from deep within; almost an animal-
like sound, slightly startling Alessia. Alessia was loving feeling
Amy's breasts, stroking and rolling the long, thin hard nipples,
knowing the pleasure it imparted, and it was so gratifying to hear
Amy's moans of delight when Alessia gave them little tugs.
"Alessia, I had no idea you, you a girl, could do this to me. I
have never thought of loving a girl till you ... oh, yes, the
girls in the mag did this stuff. I ... I got wet thinking ... of
you," she panted.
"I was taught it was wrong, we must stop ... "
"I will if you want to, but I don't want to stop," whispered
Alessia in Amy's ear.
Quivering with desire, they turned to face each other, Amy
throwing her arms around Alessia's neck.
"I can't, I'm not strong enough to stop now though I know I
should, I love you, I want to go on."
"There will be no turning back, it will be forever," Alessia
breathed meaninglessly, but the poignancy wasn't missed and
her hands went to Amy's hips revelling at the feel of her friend's
silky smooth skin.
Amy retorted, "I know, but I want you, I don't care. It feels so
wonderful, it can't be wrong."
"I don't know. I don't know but it's gorgeous being with you like
this," Alessia said taking Amy's face in her hands. They brushed
lips softly at first but soon their tongues met and they kissed
passionately. Their tongues were seeking out each other's, quickly
intertwining. They broke for a moment, lips kissing again, mouths
and tongues seeking, probing, and sucking joyously.
Alessia's hands feeling Amy's hot skin, aroused her beyond her
belief. She felt herself getting wet in her groin, and the feeling
of Amy's soft skin all over her front, pressing breasts to breasts,
was sending her blood rushing, her heart beating faster, and her
quickening breathing. She noticed Amy was breathing faster too,
then Amy bit into her shoulder hard, but the pain delighted her.
She panted, "Harder, harder, bite me, suck me, kiss me."
Amy not letting her arms slip from Alessia's neck, jumped up
wrapping her legs around Alessia's hips, leaped out of the dress,
leaving it on the floor behind her. Alessia was pushed back
towards her double bed, feeling Amy slowly sliding down, Alessia
biting her chest lustfully and playfully.
Alessia trying to hold Amy's smooth taught buttocks, was loosing
the battle, while Amy started suckling, kissing and nibbling on
Alessia's right breast, aureole and nipple.
Alessia started throwing her head from side to side, morning,
"Ohh, jeez, god, suck then, suck them off, it's fabulous, so hot,
do it Amy, do it to me."
At this point both girls lost all control and any remaining
inhibitions, both lusting after each other. Alessia slumped onto
her bed, her breasts flattening out and sideways. Alessia dragged
Amy on top. Amy gorging on the two full breasts each in turn,
kneading and squeezing the breast not being suckled or nibbled.
Alessia was being ravished, throwing her head back, and from side
to side in a delirious frenzy of exquisite joy. Her brain's sensory
receptors going into overload, she groaned aloud and threw herself
at Amy's inexpert, but highly charged mouth and tongue.
Lavisciously Alessia pulled Amy up over her, and holding Amy up over
her took her breast into her mouth and sucked hard, very hard. Amy
squealed in surprise and delight, her face flushed, looking at
Alessia taking her in, all of it, until she felt teeth in her chest, a
tongue swirling over and around her breast and her hard nipples,
the sensation magnificently sending her into a lustful desire she'd
never known possible.
"Oh, don't stop, don't stop. Oh, my god. Alessia, you're so hot,
god, I love it. Aaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, yes, yes."
Amy put her hands on the bed, taking her weight, twisting her body
from side to side as Alessia switched breasts. Then she pulled her
knee up next to, and touching Alessia's sides, followed by the
other straddling her. Raising herself on her knees, she moved
herself slowly back and forth, rubbing her bare wet vulva against
Alessia's mound. Both girls' backs arched towards each other, eyes
glazing over again, their breathing rasping in ever shortening
gasps.
As if one, as Alessia lifted her hips Amy grabbed for Alessia's
panties and pulled them down and Amy's panties were similarly
pulled down. Each reaching to rid themselves of their now annoying
apparel. Erotically grinding their bellies and mounds together,
sending both girls into a sort of prone, highly erotic, belly dance.
The sensations, as they drove into each other, were never to be
forgotten. Sweat dripped from Amy, it trickled down between her
breasts.
Alessia too had droplets of sweat forming all over her. They both
glistened in the late morning light, their breathing coming in
even shorter bursts. Alessia thought Amy's weight on her mons
would make her come, she felt her body stiffening, burning hot,
and she knew that inside feeling before she came, and she was
about to get off into a totally, mind blowing orgasm. All she
could say was, "Shit, Amy, Amy, Ohhhh!"
Amy sensed what was about to happen and lifted herself off Alessia
asking, "Can I kiss you? Like down there, like the girls in the
mag?"
Alessia would have agreed to anything, she was aching to come but
this was out of a dream, she nodded, weakly grinning, "Ooh, yes,
Amy, yes."
Amy slithered herself down Alessia, licking off the salty sweat.
As she passed over Alessia's belly button, she gave it an
especially good licking, twirling her tongue around it, in it.
Alessia was already wildly excited, her heart pounding her chest,
and Amy was teasing her.
Alessia was begging Amy, "Ohhh, please, please."
Amy pushed herself between Alessia's legs moving her face and
tongue to nuzzle through the soft curly hair. Her nostrils became
filled by the aroma of a woman's love lubricant, the musky aroma,
strong, yet compellingly drawing her to it. Amy's wet lips grazed
Alessia's hair, to be greeted by smooth, hairless skin of
Alessia's labia. She ran her hands down Alessia's inner thighs,
feeling them. The firm muscular thighs with the flexor tendon
barely stretched, but were so beautifully taught underhand. The
skin was wonderfully warm and flawless. Alessia groaned long, but
softly, and started noticeably shaking.
Amy, unsure of herself, but desperately wanting to taste Alessia
and then to bring her to an ultimate climax, ran her lips and
tongue down the labia. The taste was scrumptious, indescribable.
The feeling of Alessia arching, shaking and groaning, gave her
confidence. How anyone's pussy juices could taste so wonderful,
didn't occur to Amy, she just knew this juice did, and she wanted
it. More, much more! But the inexperienced girls were scared of
rejection, scared of being too ... jeez, they didn't know.
However, Amy wanted more; Alessia had done nothing but indicate
she loved Amy, and what she was doing. She ran her tongue down
Alessia's vulva, along the slit between the labia, Then into the
inner lips.
Alessia squirmed, "Oh, shit, god, Amy, yes, yes, god yes."
Amy, her face, wet with Alessia's juices, drove her tongue deeply
into Alessia. The moan became louder; Alessia's hips pushed
against the tongue and face hesitatingly, yet surely, slowly
thrusting. There was no doubt in Amy's mind anymore she was loving
Alessia's cries and movements. She was giving Alessia extreme
pleasure with the ultimate to come. She swirled her tongue inside
deeply, pulling back then deep again, sucking hard all the time;
Alessia's juices flowing quicker, were getting lapped and sucked
up by a greedy Amy.
Alessia cried out, "Amy, god, god, you're fantastic, get my
juices, please, Amy, make me come."
Amy pulled back a little to look up at Alessia's lusting, loving,
begging face. It was contorted by unbridled passion. Alessia had
gotten herself onto her elbows to watch, but had thrown herself
about with her eyes shut, and she hadn't seen much.
Again Amy's tongue slipped into and through Alessia's labia to
tease out her clitoris, only to find it throbbing, thrusting out
of its sheath, as big and hard as a dried bean. As she touched it
with her tongue, Alessia gruffly gasped from deep within. Amy
flicked it three, four times and sucked it as hard as she could,
scrapping her teeth over it. It was right at that moment that
Alessia lost it. Alessia's body stiffened in a exquisite spasm, and
slammed her into a mind-blowing, other world of an ongoing orgasm.
She had exploded, squirting orgasmic juices into, and all over
Amy's face. Lights blazing, body twitching, mountainous waves
sweeping through her mind and body, as Amy hung on until Alessia
fell back with a final groan of a fulfilled passion.
"Ooh, jeez, Amy, oh my god, my princess, Amy."
Alessia was breathless; Amy wriggled up to hold her, kissing her
face, stroking her back and arms. Alessia weakly grinned, kissing
Amy gently.
"Amy, that was unbelievable. god, I love you."
The two of them clung together for a few minutes
"Amy?" said Alessia.
"Yes."
"I want to do the same for you, right now, please."
A big grin split Amy's face, "You'd better or I'll die. The look
on your face, wow, it must have been wild. Anyway I need you
badly."
Alessia kissed Amy, softly at first, quickly building to a very
passionate one. Alessia rolled onto her side, then her hand gently
feeling Amy's skin with her fingertips, continued kissing her
wildly. Both girls breathing quickened. Alessia started wiggling
down Amy, sitting and cupping Amy's breasts, kissing down her
chest, while taking the wonderful, firm soft flesh in her hands.
They felt so good to Alessia and it was fun to take her fingers
smoothly up along the breasts to the aureole, then gently but
firmly to take each nipple between her five fingers stroking along
them, all the while watching Amy's face. Alessia leaned over,
kissing each one before sucking them, suckling them.
Amy's soft moans and her glazed eyes turned on Alessia, who
kissing under Amy's breasts, ran her wet, soft tongue to her belly
button, where she circled it. Leaning around further, turning her
body, she ran her tongue over the flattened tummy to the top of
Amy's far thigh. Alessia could now see Amy's wet, deep-pink,
swollen labia that were giving off an unbelievably sexy musky
aroma.
She pushed her face in, to get to that labia, kissing the top
lightly, hesitantly, but remembering bits from the morning's
story, licked just inside the top of Amy's nether lips. As if on
springs, Amy's legs shot apart.
"Alessia, I'm so happy, you're gorgeous; What you're doing to
me is absolutely ... god, yes," Amy blurted out as the tip of
Alessia's tongue penetrated through to Amy's clitoris, snaking
over it.
Alessia took Amy's clit between her lips, sucking on it with her
tongue squashed out, sawing back and forth over and around it.
Amy went into a long moan saying, "Oooooooooh, hell, oh, god,
Alessia, god, mmmmmmmmmmmm ... oh, yes."
Alessia leaned over further, her breasts rubbing on Amy, and
feeling so good. She got as much of her body touching Amy as she
could, and let go of Amy's clit and sunk her tongue, slowly but
deeply, into Amy's velvet wetness, wiggling and pushing her chin
over Amy's clit. She stayed swirling her tongue, sucking, tasting
and licking for a few minutes, still on top of Amy. While Amy was
moaning her appreciation louder, thrusting her hips in joyous
abandonment, and making every endeavour to get as much pleasure
from that gorgeous tongue and mouth, as humanly possible. Alessia
started moving her whole body over Amy revelling in her sweaty
breasts rubbing on her. Amy tasted like a musky pink grapefruit,
and was producing as much juice, and in ever-increasing quantity.
Alessia loved that love juice, but felt Amy tensing up and her
back arching again. She sat up, straddled Amy, feeling Amy's
breasts squash under her as she ran her hands over Amy's tummy and
down her thighs, to feel the calf muscles. Everything perfect,
everything so sexy, it was totally erotic, it was hard to believe
it, but this girl was her idea of heaven.
Alessia was now being begged by Amy to make her come. Alessia
pushed her hand under Amy's leg and quietly and quickly slipped
her long fingers into Amy's drenched pussy and spread her adjacent
fingers widening Amy's labia to expose the throbbing, fit to
burst, clitoris. Alessia started moving her finger slowly in and
out of Amy's velvet wetness, increasing in speed and depth. Amy
smiled as her eyes glazed over, throwing her head back. Alessia
then leant, face down, to give Amy the same ecstasy she had just
been given.
Amy's heart raced again, her breathing quickened, she gasped time
and time again as Alessia again fingered her, as she sucked and
tongued that hard, dark pea, the ultimate pleasure centre.
Flicking it, running her tongue over it until soon Amy's back and
body started tensing again. Alessia bit on the clitoris, sending
Amy's brain's pleasure centres into extreme overload.
Amy let out a wail expressing the intensity of her building
climax, heralding her ultimate release. For Amy it was intense.
An indescribable and unintelligible set of mutterings poured
forth, as her body stiffened, muscles tensed, toes curled,
jerked, spasmed in ecstasy, then slowly coming to a halt
as her series of orgasms subsided.
Amy let out a huge breath, "Ooh...mmph," before going limp. Then
Alessia released Amy's clitoris from her grip and she squirmed to
kiss her mouth with her drenched face, and let Amy taste her love-
juices while comforting and cuddling her with soothing touches,
kisses and hugs, as they came down from their acute highs. Then,
Amy and Alessia spent the next few minutes in exchanges of deep
love and affection.
Alessia offered to get drinks or food, but Amy just wanted to be
held for a while. The exhausted Alessia was grateful, and leaned
over Amy enjoying the sensations that cuddling Amy brought to her.
Amy could not stop marvelling at the sensations she had just had
at Alessia's hand. It was pretty much what Alessia had experienced.
The girls swapped stories in the intimacy that follows such intensity;
kissing and holding each other, not wanting to loose the moment.
They both felt fabulously alive, but emotionally drained.
They clung to each other lovingly for a long time.
Then next thing Amy became aware of when she herself awoke, was
Alessia asleep beside her. She wanted Alessia again, but waited to
see if she awakened by herself.
What happens next is, in fact, another story.
Alessia Gerini (C) 12 June 2000
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