Message-ID: <41717asstr$1049832603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-AntiAbuse: This header was added to track abuse, please include it with any abuse report X-AntiAbuse: ID = 948ab4c8608b1a0ba1fa7e3decf9f577 Reply-To: katzmarek@excite.com From: "Katzmarek" <katzmarek@excite.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Original-Message-ID: <20030408122319.79E61B6D3@xmxpita.excite.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 8 Apr 2003 08:23:19 -0400 (EDT) Subject: {ASSM} The Russian Girl ( Part 18, Final ) By Katzmarek ( MF, FF, Rom ) Date: Tue, 8 Apr 2003 16:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/41717> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, gill-bates _______________________________________________ Join Excite! - http://www.excite.com The most personalized portal on the Web! <1st attachment, "The Russian Girl 18.doc" begin> The Russian Girl 18 By Katzmarek Ana's mother worked during the day at a childcare centre. It was three weeks before the term starts for Drama School and Ana was grateful Lina had come to keep her company for a few days. She found it hard to be alone. It was difficult for her to go out, particularly in a city the size of Frankfurt. The crowds disturbed her, their faces all appeared to be staring at her. She wanted to hide. She shared a bond with Lina, a bond unlike any she'd had with anyone else in her life. Not just because of their shared experience in Karlsruhe, but because, for the first time she felt someone understood her. Ana wanted to be an actress, like Lina. Lina had overcome her problems and succeeded in the most competitive industry in the world, the USA. Lina had kept focussed on her goal and had willed herself to win. "All you need to do is want it badly enough, then the rest comes to you," Lina had told her. She needed to believe it was true. Ana's mother's apartment only had two bedrooms so the girls had to share. Not only that, but the only bed was a double, so they had to sleep together. Ana didn't mind the arrangement, she liked having Lina beside her, liked having her arms around her. She felt safe, secure, comforted. She even didn't mind when Lina slipped her hand through the loose sleeve of her nightshirt onto her breast, or pressed herself against her bottom. The feeling of Lina's nipples brushing against her back sent little tingles through her. She loved her friend. Lina began to squeeze one of Ana's little cone-like breasts making her nipple stand up. "You have such nice ones," Lina whispered to her. "Not as nice as yours," Ana responded. "Lets compare," Lina said, tugging at Ana's shirt. The girls took off their tops and displayed their tits to each other. Lina gently caressed her friend's chest making appreciative noises. "See? They're just right for you," Lina said, "you have big nipples see?" Lina pulled on one, "boys like that. They like to suck on them." "I don't want any boyfriends," Ana said, "I don't want to be hurt again." "Some boys are nice," Lina said, "you just have to train them right." "Train them! How?" asked Ana. "Well, they're too rough at first. All they care about is getting their... pleasure. So you have to say, 'first me, then you.' After they've screwed you they lose interest." "First me, then you?" repeated Ana. "Yes. Have you had any boyfriends, Ana?" "Your nipples are going hard too," remarked Ana, "um, boyfriends? Just one, back at school." Lina bent down and put her tongue on Ana's erect nipple. She gently licked it and pushed it around with her tongue. "You have a lovely body, Ana. I like girl's bodies also. They are soft, while men's are hard. Ana?" "Yes?" "May I kiss you, on the mouth?' "I guess so," Ana replied, uncertainly. Meanwhile, I'm landing at Berlin Templehof. I spent a fortnight in Anaheim before I started to feel homesick. HOMESICK! Not for Los Angeles or California, but homesick for Frankfurt Germany. It's not that LA was any different, LA just IS. It's me that have changed and I had to get back to my family. I grabbed the only flight I could at short notice that was heading my way. A Swiss Airlines flight to Zurich, via Berlin, but hey! It's Germany and I can hitch hike if I need to. Now Templehof is a huge airport. 60 years ago they were flying Messerschmitts from the same field, but today, well old Adolf wouldn't recognise it anymore. I'm wandering around the airport concourse looking for a flight to Frankfurt and looking at the aircraft comings and goings, I'm still a kid when comes to things like that, and what do I see? A Lockheed with 'Tri-Cargo' painted in large letters on the rear engine nacelle. It was a freight aircraft from a small company called 'Interland.' I grab a nearby payphone that connects to all the offices inside Templehof, from Taxi companies to airlines and left luggage. I punch into the 'Interland' desk and ask to talk to the flight operations manager. Identifying myself to him he confirms that Sophia Bashoff is the second pilot on the aircraft and he agrees to pass on amessage. She rushes out of the 'staff only' area with a look of uncertainty on her face. It doesn't take long for any doubt to be cleared up and we're hugging each other fit to bust. Two hours later I'm sitting in one of the spare seats at the rear of the cabin while my wife wings me home. Back home we renew our acquaintance in the appropriate way, in bed. With Bella not due back from childcare till dinner, that gave us 2 solid hours. It is almost like our first time all over again, enthusiasm, passion and stamina. I think any more than two pages of the 'Kama Sutra' are unnecessary, but a superfluity of desire is never wasted. I am never sure just how much pleasure women get out of top and tailing but I love turning my Sophia on with my tongue. I love the way she squirms and presses down on my face, then starts to hump against it. She always pops me out of her mouth, when she gets too excited in case she chomps down on me by mistake. Very considerate my Sophia. Junior might still be only an embryo, but we sure give him or her a gymnastic lesson in the womb. First from behind, with Sophia gripping the bed head. Then, later she gets on top and shakes that cute ass of hers. Just before Bella is due, we manage to get off one more time with me on top, nice and slow. Lina's kiss stunned Ana. It started with a little brush of the lips but grew stronger and more urgent. She was confused, but felt a closeness to Lina, the like of which she'd never shared with anyone. Lina nestled into the crook of Ana's arm; her hand still caressed her. "Did your boyfriend touch you like this?" Lina asked her. Ana giggled, "No, not like that. I wouldn't let him... touch me. At least not like this," she answered. Lina nibbled her breast, which made Ana shiver. "That tickles," she told her. "So what did you let him do?" Lina asked. "What? Oh... um, we'd kiss and stuff... and he would touch me over my bra sometimes... that was ok." "So you've never had a lover suck your tits?" Lina asked her. "Should I have let him? He wanted to touch me between my legs all the time... and wanted me to touch his... thing. I didn't want to." Lina kissed her friend once more, harder this time. She looked into the face of her friend. "Why do you kiss me like that?" Ana asked, breathing heavily. "Because you're beautiful, and I want to make love to you," Lina replied. "Make love? But you're a... I mean... I didn't know you were... are you... how do you say? A lesbian?" "Sometimes," Lina answered, "I like beautiful people. I don't care if they've got tits or a cock. The important things are feelings, no?" "I suppose... I just never thought..." "Do you like me?" Lina asked. "Yes, of course," Ana answered, unhesitatingly, "I never thought we'd... end up like this." "Like what?" "You know. In bed together." "Touch my breasts, Ana," Lina told her. Ana shyly ran her hands over Lina's chest. "Do you like them?" Ana nodded, "They're nice... feels funny touching another girl's... chest." "Suck them?" Lina asked, offering a breast for Ana's mouth. Ana put her tongue on Lina's nipple, tasting it. Then began to lick all around it. Lina sighed and put her hand behind Ana's head, pulling her harder against her. She whispered instructions to her friend. All the while Lina was stroking and caressing her friend, kneading her breasts and pulling on her nipples. Gradually she began to snake her hand down over her stomach. "Do you rub yourself?" Lina whispered, " do you give yourself pleasure?" "Sometimes..." Ana replied shyly, "do you?" "Show me!" Lina breathed. "What? It's embarrassing... I couldn't." "It's easy... see? Look what I'm doing?" Lina said, pulling down the covers. Ana saw that Lina had her hand inside her panties, slowly stroking herself. Lina pushed her panties down her legs and continued, displaying herself for Ana. "You make me hot, Ana... I want to give you pleasure. I want us to... come together... take off your pants, Ana, let me see you?" Ana slid her pants down to her knees and put her hand over her brown-haired pussy. She tried to copy what Lina was doing. Lina turned on her side and bade Ana do the same. She took Ana's hand and placed it on her own pussy. She did the same for her friend. "Now we do it together see?" she told her. " Yes! Just like... you do yourself... You're very hot... Ana... and wet..." Lina whispered. Lina frantically kissed her friend as she began to build up towards her orgasm. They stroked each other faster and faster, staring into each other's faces and watching their jiggling breasts. Lina stiffened in an orgasm first. She held her breath as the first wave hit, then pulled Ana to her, grinding herself against her finger. "Oh Ana," she cried out, gasping and moaning. While kissing Ana, Lina renewed her task of getting her friend off. While Ana panted away, Lina kissed, bit and sucked her breasts and face, while rubbing her little bud. Ana began to buck her hips, moaning to Lina, telling her not to stop. She heaved herself at Lina, growling from somewhere in the back of her throat. Grabbing Lina, she crushed her friend to her, gasping and moaning. Later they cuddled together, whispering and giggling. "I don't want you to leave, Lina," Ana said, suddenly serious, "will you stay with me?" "You are my best friend, Ana. I have my career and stuff, but I promise you I will always be there for you." "Maybe I could come and live with you in America?" Ana suggested. "Maybe," Lina pondered, " say, have you thought of a stage name? I have the perfect name for you." "What?" "Anya, do you like it?" "Anya? That's Russian, isn't it?" "Yes, Russian," Lina said with a far-away expression on her face. THE END <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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