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WARNING: READ THE ENTIRE INTRO THOROUGHLY BEFORE READING ANY OF
MY STORIES SO THAT YOU WILL NOT BE OFFENDED BY THE MATERIAL.

This story contains the graphical account of consensual sex
between two "school-age" girls (she didn't state if she meant
college or high school).  The exact age of  these two girls is
unknown, but they were unsupervised at a water theme park.  It was
stated this sexual account was lawful according their state's
laws relevant to consensual sex between equal aged individuals.
I was requested by one of the girls to use this account as the
basis for one of my stories.

This story is a slightly embellished account of a true
experience. I am grateful to those who have shared their
experiences with me to serve as the basis for these stories and I
am always looking for more true experiences from others to write
about. The subject matter I find most interesting deals with
first time experiences, innocence lost, lactation, reluctance,
and trib.

In these stories I seek to share what I believe can be beautiful,
erotic or just enlightening experiences of real women. Feel free
to provide feedback (pro or con, but please spare me any flames) at
wcollege2001@yahoo.com

Future stories will appear on my web site www.geocities.com/wcollege2001

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"WET-N-WILD"
by Ginny Walker, 2002
wcollege2001@yahoo.com
F/F TRIB YOUNG 1st


PART 1

I met Kim years ago in Jr High. We quickly became close friends,
spending not only much of our school time together, but a lot of
our after school time as well. We had so much in common, both
being the only children in our families and we even had similar
taste in clothes and hobbies. It was great having Kim to talk to
as I began that transitional period from girl to woman. It was,
and is, a lot easier talking to her rather than my mom. I think
Kim feels the same way.

Things took a drastic turn in my life - actually, both our lives
recently. School was starting up in a few weeks, so we did our
best to have a blast before the drudgery began. Lots of time at
the beach and the mall and the book store. Wet-N-Wild, a local
water theme park, was running their usually summer special (1/2
price) so we decided to go. It was the last Friday before school
started the following Tuesday so the place was packed and the
lines were really long. It was killer hot, and we seemed to spend
more time on line than we did riding the rides and getting wet.

Well, we were inching forward on this one line when Kim and I
accidentally bumped together. She was in front of me and her rear
end pushed against my crotch. I think I took a step back - Kim
didn't turn around or anything. A few minutes later, we bumped
together again. This time, her bikini covered rear stayed pressed
against my crotch for several seconds. For some reason, the
contact sent shivers up my spine. Even for bizarre, I didn't make
any attempt to move or avoid the contact. I began to wonder
whether the contact was deliberate or accidental. For the next 30
minutes we were on that line, we somehow kept "accidentally"
bumping together. I felt a little weird about what was happening -
I mean, neither of us was gay.

We didn't talk about what we were doing, actually pretending not
to notice and playing as if it were all accidental - still, we
kept up our little teasing game all afternoon at the park. Kim
got a little bolder as the day went on. There was one ride where
two people sit together on a mat, the person in front scootches
between the persons legs behind. As we pushed off and descended
down the slide, Kim pulled my ankles forward pressing me hard
against her. Though neither of us realized at the time, our
little game was leading us down an unfamiliar path. It was a
compelling path, and one from which we would not, or could not
diverge.

It was a few hours later in the wave pool where the reality of
our situation would become clear. Again, Kim would brush into me,
at one point pressing her rear against me and we wiggling against
me. I didn't think much about the act, but I was thinking a lot
about the feeling it was giving me. I was definitely becoming
turned on! Kim got really bold the next time she bumped into me -
she was facing me! It was the first time I could see her face.
She didn't have much of an expression, just a matter-of-fact face
as she pressed into me. She then started slowly grinding against
me right there in the wave pool! I was sexually aroused, and
started matching her movements, all the while we were just
looking at each other's blank faces and trying not draw too much
attention to what was going on below the water line.

I pressed myself harder against her trying to increase the
pleasure I was feeling. Finally something in me reacted to our
actions and without thinking, I grabbed Kim's hips and pulled her
hard against me. I could feel such friction against my pussy
lips, generating heat and wetness. Closing my eyes and
desperately trying not to scream, I started to come! It was the
first time I had ever had an orgasm caused by something other
than my own fingers. I opened my eyes and noticed Kim's face -
still quite calm, but with a look of accomplishment on it. I
glanced to my left and noticed this woman about 10 feet away
staring at us - she gave me this really dirty look as she turned
around and swam to another spot. I now know why they call the
place "Wet-N-Wild" (I sure was).

I don't know why we did what we did - neither of us has ever
been into girls. But I couldn't ignore what happened and the fact
that it was one of the most stimulating and pleasurable
experiences of my life.

Kim and I did not talk at all about what happened. For weeks, I
had conflicting thoughts - mostly guilt, confusion, and fear. I
had no idea how to deal with myself, let alone Kim.

PART 2

A couple of months had passed since my experience with Kim at
Wet-N-Wild. I began to really think about my sexuality. I
considered myself heterosexual (still do, I think) despite what
happened between Kim and I, and even though I haven't been past
second base with a boy yet.

Kim and I would still hang out together but never talked about
what had happened and we never repeated our little game. But
things could not be ignored for very long - there was too much
that needed to be dealt with. Well, we had made plans to go to a
party one Saturday night at a friends house (her parents were
gone until Sunday night). It was a typical party - a bunch of
kids getting high, the rest of us getting drunk. I had to pee
really badly, but someone was getting sick in the bathroom. I
couldn't wait anymore so rather than pee my pants, I went outside
to pee in the back yard (kind of crude, I know). I found a dark
spot away from the house by some shrubs. I was on my way back
inside and just before I got to the patio door, Kim walked out.
She said "there you are", then just looked at me and stood right
in front of me.

I don't know if it was the fact that we both had too much beer,
but some wild desire inside me caused me to put my hands on Kim's
waist. She stepped closer to me - a few inches away. We just
stared into each other's eyes. Then she stepped forward again and
her body touched mine. I think I let out a sigh. I must have,
because Kim leaned into me, pressing her crotch against mine. The
memory of the wave pool at Wet-N-Wild replayed in my mind. Then I
realized we were standing in front of a glass patio door, so I
turned away, grabbing Kim by the hand.

I led her to the part of the back yard near where I had peed. I
surprised myself by uttering two words, "lay down" (this was our
first verbal exchange). I kneeled down beside her and brought
myself to rest on top of her, nuzzling my chin over her shoulder.
I began to slowly rock against her. I felt Kim part her legs and
my thighs slipped in between hers. With my knees now on the
ground, I had more leverage to press against her and I gyrated
more firmly against her, gradually increasing my pace.

I had become really horny and I could feel myself getting wet.
After a few more minutes I lifted my head and looked down at
where our bodies were joined. Kim's legs were now spread wide and
her denim skirt had risen up around her hips out of the way. I
could see my white shorts rubbing against her shiny "metallic-ey"
panties. This sight was so sexy! I was bucking wildly now, as if
I was trying to force myself inside her. My tiny nipples were
even getting a ride as they slid up and down over Kim's larger
breasts. I could feel the smooth nylon of my panties being forced
in between my labia. It felt so much more erotic than when my
fingers did it. I thought how perverted this seemed, our pussies
rubbing against each other trying to give us sexual release. But
this also heightened the pleasure - knowing how wrong this was.

I imagined this is what being fucked by a boy would be like -
his body slamming against mine. It occurred to me that this
grinding was sort of nonproductive in that there was really
nothing there to get inside of me. Still, this contact was giving
pleasure just the same.

Kim started cooing and then began whimpering as she lifted her
hips up against me - I knew she was cuming. This realization sent
me over the edge and I climaxed right after her. We laid together
like this for a fews minutes after we both came down from our
orgasms. It felt so warm, even hot between us and I could feel my
shorts were completely soaked - although I wasn't sure if it was
my wetness or Kim's (or both).

I never really had the urge to kiss Kim (the idea kind of
grossed me out a little), but I wished at that moment that there
wasn't material separating our lower bodies. It became clear to
me that something in me desired this kind of sexual release. I
was so unsure about where this was going to lead me.

PART 3

It had been almost a week since our encounter at the party. I
couldn't contain the feeling that were raging within me. I went
over to Kim's on Friday night. Unable to ignore what I was
feeling and completely ignorant about the implications of our
actions, I finally blurted out to Kim, "I need to talk to you".
I'm not sure if it was out of guilt, fear or confusion, but Kim
snapped back, "what's there to talk about". I was a loss for how
to proceed. Unable to come up with words, I tried to ignore the
topic that I had raised. But my mind was still wrestling. The
events at Wet-N-Wild and at the party were dominating my thoughts.

My thoughts overwhelmed me and I finally put my hands on Kim's
arms and said "I want to make love to you". The word from my own
lips shocked me. The part of me that was denying this seemed to
concede to this and agree, "yeah, I want to make love to this
girl". It was as if the internal struggle within me was over. I
knew what I wanted and I finally had admitted it. It was like a
weight had been lifted. Kim looked equally shocked. She didn't
reply, only lowered her head not making eye contact. I sensed it
wasn't rejection, but rather a similar sense of defeat as she too
gave in to her own internal lusts.

I didn't wait for permission or refusal, I simply moved my hands
from her lower arms, to her upper arms, pausing briefly, and then
moving them to her breasts. I'm not sure why I touched her there -
I suspect it was due to unconscious visual training from watching
movies - this is how heterosexual fore play was depicted. It
wasn't so much a sexual thing for me, I had never thought about
touching another girl's breasts before - heck, I guess I could
have played with my own if I had the desire. But feeling Kim's
did emphasize the seriousness of what we were beginning to
explore. I think it caused Kim some reservation or possibly shame
because she closed her eyes, though she didn't pull away.

What I craved most was what we had previously shared together -
it was all I knew. I wanted our bodies to pleasure the other's. I
eased Kim back on her bed, and brought myself on top of her. This
was familiar to me and it seemed to make us both a little more
comfortable. Our panting revealed our arousal. But I wanted this
time, that which my shyness prevented me from receiving last
time. I lifted myself off of Kim as she gave me a puzzled look.
"I want to feel you" was all that escaped my mouth. As I reached
for the button on Kim's pants, she understood. She lifted her
hips as I eased her jeans down and off of her. I stood and
removed my own. As I removed my panties I thought I sensed some
hesitation in Kim's eyes. I smiled at her as if to reassure her.
I kneeled down, placing my hands on Kim's hips and grabbed the
waistband of her bikini panties - sliding them off slowly. I
remember they had pink and green hearts all over them.

I absorbed the sight of Kim's naked lower half as I drank her in
with my eyes for the first time. Her pussy hair was sparse and
fair. Her labia clearly visible as the little hair she had was
well above her little slit. She looked so beautiful, her pussy
looked so beautiful. I questioned my thoughts - why did I find
the sight of her pussy so beautiful? Yet I did, I felt drawn to
it as I brought myself down on top of her. I could feel her thin
hair tickle my belly as our bodies met, flesh to flesh for the
first time. We were both much too eager to savor this first
contact, and I immediately slid my body up several inches until
my pubic bone pressed against hers. With no hindrance of clothing
our bodies made much closer contact. I wiggled a little on top of
Kim finding the "right spot". Our thin bodies enhanced the
contact of our protruding pubic bones as our bare vulvas touched
one another for the fist time. I cannot adequately describe in
words what that first contact felt like. My labia pressed against
Kim's, sliding gently back and forth until they splayed open
slightly and meshed together like gears. This was as close as two
girls can be together, I thought.

Unlike our previous encounters where our clothes served as a
barrier and created a single contact point, I now felt a
sensation of full contact. The entire length of my labia was met
with the warmth of Kim's. I didn't feel the coarse sensation of
fabric, instead I felt only the silky smoothness of our
moistening lips. There was a powerful sensation as I felt her
vulva spread my labia, and begin to press into me. This was the
contact that I was desperate for. Our hips began a rhythmic
grinding. Soon there was less friction between us as my juices
began to seep from my vagina, covering Kim's vulva. I began to
hear the squishing noises our our wet mounds were beginning to
make and a moment later could smell the distinct aroma of female
sex. I felt so many emotions at that point. Kim and I were
sharing the most intimate of acts between two girls. An act
considered unusual or even abnormal by the world's standard, yet
nothing seemed more natural, appropriate or perfect at that
moment. I had never felt closer to another human soul as I did
during that coupling with Kim. The center of my world was
entirely focused between my legs. So much feeling, emotion,
pleasure... all was emanating from there.

We were now so lubricated at the point of our joining that I
increased the rhythm of my grinding and pressed down on Kim's
pussy with more of my weight, seeking to intensify the sensation
of friction that had been reduced by our leaking fluids. Kim was
making audible panting noises now and I became concerned that her
mother would hear us from across the house. We were both close to
climaxing and I began to, what I can only describe as, violently
fuck Kim. She let out a short, loud scream before containing
herself by covering her mouth. The look on her face was so
intense - she was completely lost in passion , in lust, in
pleasure. Watching her orgasm was so sexy and I felt my pussy
start to spasm. It was I that was bringing this out of her - I
felt somehow complete by what I was achieving. I wanted more of
Kim, I wanted us to become as one. In an effort to maximize our
closeness, I brought myself down onto Kim with all my weight,
attempting to push my vulva into her pussy. Completely lost in
the orgasm that was starting to overtake me, I slipped both my
hands up under Kim's shirt and into her bra, cupping her breasts
and squeezing her nipples. She let out a long "ohhhhh" and I felt
myself cum and cum.

I laid on top of Kim for a few minutes as we both caught our
breath. I was burning up. I felt wetness on my neck. I finally
lifted myself off of Kim and saw tears on her cheeks, rolling
down her neck. She had brought liquid forth in abundance from my
vagina, now she was compelling liquid from my eyes. I looked down
further I saw my cum all over Kim's pussy. It was a thick white
liquid that covered the entire length of her labia and actually
formed a little puddle towards the bottom. I thought how
beautiful her vulva looked, especially the way it glistened from
our juices. I reached down and with my finger, scooped the
puddled cum on the tip of my index finger and drew it up along
her lips and then pressed it into her slit. My finger slid easily
between her smooth, wet folds, down until it met the rough, tight
opening to her vagina. I pulled my hand away, leaving my cum
within her as my finger came out clean. Mesmerized by the sight
of her vagina, I wondered to myself how it could give me such
pleasure - more pleasure than anything I had ever known.

We both snapped back to reality as the sound of Kim's mother's
voice called out from the hall "what are you two doing?"

-THE END-

by Ginny Walker, 2002
wcollege2001@yahoo.com
Future stories will appear on my web site www.geocities.com/wcollege2001
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