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Subject: {ASSM} MOVIE GIRLS (FF, 1st)
Date: Wed,  8 Jan 2003 20:10:07 -0500
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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 married women while taking their daughters to a
movie.

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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--- "MOVIE GIRLS" by Ginny Walker, 2002 wcollege2001@yahoo.com
F/F 1st


PART 1

We moved to Forest Lake nearly two years ago, after my husband
took a promotion.  The adjustment was a little tough as we left
family and friends behind and moved 800 miles away.  My daughter
Shelly was 9 and found it difficult to say good bye to all her
friends.  It was equally hard on me, though I tried not make my
husband feel bad for making the move.  After several weeks I was
still feeling pretty isolated, while Shelly had managed to make
at least a dozen new friends. One in particular had really hit
things off with Shelly.  Her name was Jenny, and she lived one
street over from our house. Jenny became a regular at our home -
Shelly and Jenny were practically inseparable. Jenny and her
family (she had a 3 year older sister Janey along with her
parents) had moved to the neighborhood about a year before us. 
It wasn't until about a month later that we actually met Jenny's
parents. Steve and Jackie invited us over for dinner.  Here we
were, almost strangers, yet our daughters had become like
sisters. Their familiarity with each other must have been
contagious, because we all became close friends from that first
encounter.

Jackie was nearly ten years older than me and since I was fast
approaching my 30's, I sought her out as I might a big sister
(which is something I always wished I had had).  I shared
everything with her - especially my parenting issues concerning
Shelly.  Our friendship grew deep over the next 20 months.

Jackie and I regularly socialized together and one of our
favorite activities was to take the girls on special trips - like
shopping. Last week, it was to a movie.  The second episode of
Lord of the Rings was just out and the girls were begging us to
take them.  Jackie was a little hesitant since it was PG-13 and
Jenny was just 12.  Of course we couldn't go to the theater right
down the street, the girls had to see it on the "huge screen with
digital sound and stadium seating" which was 20 miles away!  We
decided on a matinee, thinking we'd avoid the rush.  Yeah right -
it was packed at 12 noon!  The only row with five seats was up in
the nose-bleed section, third row from the back. Naturally, the
girls had to sit in the exact center, so Jackie and I were off
the right, two in from the isle.  By the time the previews
started, there were two older girls sitting to my right and
Jackie had confided that she "hoped the movie wasn't too scary
because she hated suspense".  Then she told me she hadn't even
seen the first LOTR movie. I laughed to myself.

I think all of ten minutes had passed before Jackie got scared
enough to scream.  I tapped her on the shoulder and was almost
laughing at her - she looked like a scared child.  Within about
five more minutes Jackie had grabbed my hand off the armrest and
was clinching it tight. She never let go.  She would ease her
grip a little during the calm sequences but quickly squeezed
again as soon as anything even remotely creepy came on the screen
(which is about the entire LOTR movie). Jackie was now clinching
my hand with both of hers and had my arm extended over the
armrest.  It was getting painful as my elbow was trying to bend
backwards over the armrest.  The possibility of Jackie releasing
it seemed about 2-1/2 hours away so I lifted up and pushed the
armrest up into the seat back between us (one advantage of
stadium seating).  This relieved some of the discomfort on my
arm.

After another 15 minutes or so I needed to move my arm to regain
some circulation.  Jackie was not about to let go - especially
during one of the scenes with Golan - and I as I attempted to
retract my arm, Jackie brought it up under her chin.  Well, this
new position was at least a little more comfortable so I allowed
Jackie to keep her death-grip on my arm.  After a while I became
distracted by Jackie and her hold on my hand.  I could feel her
breath on my knuckles and the sweat of her palm. During the
ensuing suspenseful scene, I peered over and Jackie looked
terrified as she held my hand in front of her face, peering
around it is if hiding from the image on the screen.  I didn't
notice until the scene was over that Jackie was now holding my
hand against her mouth.  Her breath was hot, and I felt the
warmth of her lips on the back of my hand.  It seemed a little
weird to me, yet I made no attempt to pull away.  Soon I felt new
sensations on my hand - I looked in the darkness and could just
make out a sliver of light between Jackie's mouth and my hand,
then it was gone... there it was again.  Jackie was softly
kissing my hand!  I looked away in embarrassment.  Jackie must
have taken this as some sort of approval because I soon felt her
tongue on my skin as her kisses became more sensual.  This was
beyond her fear and tenseness over the movie - she was deliberate
in her actions.

I again looked back over at her, instead of turning her head to
me, she drew one of my fingers into her mouth and suckled it
softly.  I think I tried to pull my hand away, but Jackie's hold
was firm.  It wasn't really that she was too strong, it was I
that was too weak. But my weakness was my will, rather than a
physical weakness.  By allowing this and submitting, I had
unconsciously made a decision - one that would determine the
following events and alter my stable little world.

Jackie slipped my finger from her mouth.  My relief was short
lived as she leaned over and snuggled against me, never releasing
my hand, but now holding it in hers as they rested on my thigh. 
As the suspense built in the movie, I felt Jackie's breath on my
neck and the moistness of her lips as she buried her face into
me, afraid to watch the screen.  I felt her begin to plant kisses
on my neck and then the occasional scrape of her teeth as she
gently nibbled my neck. She was having an unnatural effect on me
- it was powerful and sensual - I felt my nipples harden and my
vagina began to moisten.   She could never have known it, but my
neck was my erotic trigger. Involuntarily, I turned my head
towards her causing her kisses and nibbles to tickle my throat. 
I became so aroused that I lost all sight of who was doing this
to me and I lowered my head and my lips met hers for the first
time.  She kissed me as she had been kissing my neck - softly,
slowly, then her tongue gently grazed my lips.  I parted my lips
and pressed my mouth firmly against hers and her tongue slipped
past my lips and into my mouth.  It felt so warm, so erotic as
her probing tongue filled my expectant mouth and she explored me
fully.

Jackie's kisses became more eager and she began to mash her mouth
against and all over mine.  The sound of our slurping mouths
filled my ears and the reality of where we were hit me like a
hammer to the head. Our daughters were sitting immediately to the
left of Jackie, what if someone had seen us - what if THEY had
seen us!  I pulled away in horror, Jackie's lips still pursed
after the sudden retreat I had made.  The sexual tension between
Jackie and I was so thick, it surpassed the tension from the
movie - fortunately the action of the movie kept everyone around
us far too enthralled to notice what had happened between Jackie
and I.

Although I hadn't noticed, while we were kissing, Jackie's grip
on my hand had caused it to slip from my thigh to the seat
between my legs. I felt Jackie press down forcing the back of my
hand into my crotch. She began moving our hands back and forth,
rubbing me through my shorts.  The sensation picked up where her
kiss had left off. I was getting very aroused by her touch. 
After several minutes like this Jackie let go of my hand and was
rubbing me directly with her palm, her head still leaning on my
neck.  Part of me wanted to stop this before it went any further
(or before we got caught), but part of me was under an erotic
spell, unable to stop it - not wanting to stop it. It was as if
Jackie knew this as she moved her hand up and slipped it under my
waistband and into my shorts.

I felt her hand on the thin lycra material of my bikini panties
as she massaged my vagina.  I don't know if it was her expertise
or simply the taboo of what she was doing, but the feeling was
unlike anything I had ever felt before.  I loved what she was
doing to me. I wanted to come for her so badly now!  I turned my
head towards her, my eyes pleading for that which my mouth was
too ashamed to ask for. Jackie understood perfectly - maybe she
could read my soul, or maybe it was simply because she knew
exactly where she was leading me. She again moved her hand up and
then back down into my panties as I felt the warmth and softness
of another woman's flesh against my vagina for the first time. An
audible moan escaped my lips as I felt her slide a finger between
my seeping pussy lips.  She drew her fingers up and grazed my
clit. A louder moan was immediately silenced as her mouth
engulfed my own. I opened my mouth and as her tongue tentatively
brushed my lips, I suckled hard onto it, drawing it deep within
my mouth.  My tongue danced and rolled with hers as her fingers
continued to expertly manipulate my labia and clit.

I wanted nothing more than to feel the orgasm that Jackie was
causing to build within me - now completely oblivious to the
crowd around us and our three daughters just a couple of seats
away. I surrendered completely to Jackie and her touch as I
pressed back into my seat rolling my hips up slightly.  Jackie
seized the opportunity and the invitation and slid her hand down
between my legs and I felt her fingers slip into my vagina.  I
let out a loud "Ahhh" - loud enough to panic myself about drawing
attention to the two of us.  Fortunately, a split-second later a
battle erupted on the screen keeping the audience focused on the
movie rather than the show Jackie and I were performing.

Jackie continued to slide her fingers in and out of my vagina,
alternating between penetrating me and caressing my vulva.  I
could feel the warm wetness of my own female juices being spread
all over my slit by Jackie's hand.  I needed release badly.
Finally, as Jackie pushed back into me, I leaned forward forcing
her fingers far up into my vagina, and pinning her hand against
the seat as I let all of my weight mash my vulva against the palm
of her hand and my clit against her wrist.  She wriggled her arm
violently and kissed me hard.  My own climax was masked by the
perfectly timed climax of the battle scene on the screen. 
Breaking our kiss, I screamed out loudly as I came - my screams
of pleasure being clearly discernible over the screams of fright
from the audience.  I could feel my cum flow over her fingers and
pour out of my vagina as it warmed my vulva.

Jackie kept her fingers inside me and rubbed my mound in short,
gentle strokes as my orgasm continued for what seemed like a
minute before subsiding.  Jackie resumed her kisses, moving to my
cheek, then my eye, then my nose.  My tears of pleasure mixing
with her saliva.  Her lips felt so good on my skin, her hand felt
so good on my vulva.

Finally, she pulled her hand out from my shorts, I could
immediately smell the aroma of my feminine musk.  Then in one of
the most erotic displays I have ever witnessed, she slipped her
fingers into her mouth, rolling her eyes closed and slowly
savoring the taste of my sex as she licked herself clean.  Jackie
then took my hand in hers and once again nuzzled her head up
against my neck.  What she had just done for me - giving me the
most precious and intimate pleasure, and then connecting us by
swallowing the fruit of our intimacy - seemed to join us in a
sensual and sexual way, but more than that, in a deep, soulful
way.

Sometime later there was another suspenseful scene in the movie.
Jackie brought my hand up to her face, hiding herself, then she
dropped it under her chin.  She had been holding my hand
palm-to-palm, then she let go and held the back of my hand.  She
drew our hands to her chest and I could feel her heart racing. 
Our hands would move together with each breath she would inhale
and exhale.  Jackie moved our hands down and I felt the firmness
of her breast through her silk blouse. Unlike me, it was obvious
that Jackie didn't use or need a bra with padded cups, and I
could feel her erect nipple pressing through the thin fabric. 
She moved my hand around showing me what she wanted me to do. 
Once I overcame my fear and hesitancy, I began to fondle her
right breast.  Jackie let go of my hand allowing me to act on my
own instincts.  A few moments later I again felt her hand on
mine.  I now understood why she had previously let go of my hand
as she guided my hand to the opening in her blouse created when
she had apparently unfastened one of her buttons.  This time my
hand cupped her left breast through the thin material of her lace
bra.

Jackie let me feel her up this way for a while before once again
taking hold of my hand, this time guiding my fingers into her bra
cup. Oh god, her breast felt so smooth and warm!  It was like
velvet.  Then I reached her nipple.  I could feel the supple
texture of her areola as it stood in stark contrast to the firm
bud that was now so prominent without the obstruction of any
fabric.  I fondled her bare breast throughout the long dramatic
scene that was playing on the screen. I had touched myself so
many times, yet this was a completely different feeling.  Though
I couldn't see her breast, my fingers painted a beautiful image
in my mind more vivid than the digital projection on the screen
in front of me.  Instead of absorbing the movie, I was absorbing
this tactile adventure.

As the scene on the screen changed, Jackie also sought a "new
scene". Grabbing my hand, she guided it out of her blouse and
brought it between her legs.  She wasted no time, pressing my
hand up under her short skirt (which she had managed to hike up
even further at some point).  She pressed my hand against her
crotch and simply let go.  I knew what was expected.  I began to
rub her vulva through her panties. She was so wet, her satin
panties were soaked completely through.  I pressed with my
fingers forcing the fabric of her panties up into the crevice
formed by her labia.  I knew she wanted me deeper but her panties
were preventing that.  Jackie leaned over to me and whispered in
my ear, "Inside", and then she french kissed my ear.  Any
reluctance I had was soon overcome by my desire to please this
woman - to give her what she so desperately wanted from me.  I
tried to lift my hand up over her panties but her skirt was too
restrictive.  I moved back down to slip my fingers under the leg
band of her panties and then learned that she was wearing thong
panties.  The thin strip of satin was easily moved aside and my
hand came to rest on her naked vulva.

Suddenly feelings of inadequacy and insecurity came over me.  How
should I pleasure her?  I had never done anything like this
before. I became self-conscious and felt awkward.  Then I thought
to myself, "do what you do to yourself".  I began to slide my
fingers over her vulva, first cupping her mound, then gently
squeezing, and finally rubbing three fingers along her slit.  Two
fingers to the outside of each of her labia and the middle finger
right between her labia.  This is what I liked - so this is what
I did.  Jackie seemed to like it as well.  Gradually I Wpressed
with my middle finger forcing it farther between her labia.  Then
my strokes became longer so that I drew up against her clit. 
Then I went down again until I could feel the small bridge of
skin between her pussy and ass hole.  I continued these long
strokes, my finger diving into her slit and then re-emerging from
it each time.

It occurred to me how comfortable I had become doing this.  I had
had 20 years of practice, from the time I was a little girl, to
learn the sensitive and magical parts of a vagina and how to give
female pleasure.  At that moment, what I was doing to Jackie felt
completely natural.   I let myself be led by my instincts -
instincts that were even able to tell me when Jackie was close to
coming. On the next down stroke I stopped at the bottom of her
slit and forced four of my fingers into her vagina.  I slipped
effortlessly into her, stopped only by my protruding thumb.  She
was so hot down there! She leaned into me and screamed into my
neck as she came.  The desire to penetrate her even farther
consumed me, and knowing there was little more I could do with my
hand, I brought my mouth down to Jackie's ear and kissed it,
pressing my tongue inside her ear as much as I could. I felt
Jackie's cum spill out over my hand and wrist, some dripping onto
the seat. I pulled out from her and as she looked at me I was
reminded of how she had previously licked my cum from her
fingers.

I brought my hand to my face - it was covered in her cream and I
could see it glisten in the light reflecting off the movie
screen.  Her fragrance was like a bouquet to me.  Consumed by
lust for her, I took all four fingers into my mouth and tasted
another woman for the first time.  Jackie tasted so sweet on my
fingers and I drank her down. I savored each pearl bead like a
person stranded in a desert would savor drops of water.  Jackie
and I cuddled together on the crack between our stadium seats. 
The last minutes of the movie went far too quickly - I never
wanted to leave that movie theater.

As we were exiting with the crowd, I felt a hand touch my rear. 
I leaned back slightly pressing myself into her.  Each time I
took a step down the stairs, I felt her breasts rub against my
back as she would descend after me.  Then I would lean my rear
back into her crotch. At the bottom of the stairs as I turned the
corner, I gasped as I saw it wasn't Jackie who was behind me, the
two girls sitting to my right during the movie had slipped in
line.  I turned completely red at the thought that she had seen
what Jackie and I did. She just smiled at me.


-THE END-

(Look for Part 2 cuming soon which will detail what happened 
with the ladies after they returned from the movie)

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


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