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Subject: {ASSM} RP Katie/Lyn Chapt 2 {Gina Marie Wylie} (ff teen cons)
Date: Tue, 21 Oct 2003 16:10:02 -0400
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The following is fiction of an adult nature.  If I believed in setting age
limits for things, you'd have to be eighteen to read this and I'd never
have written it.  IMHO, if you can read and enjoy, then you're old enough
to read and enjoy.  
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Yes, I really am *that* Gina Marie Wylie, and yes, it's been a
while.  I can be reached at gmwylie98260@hothothotmail.com, at least if
you remove some of the hots.  Story codes are ff teen cons.

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Chapter 2 -- First Date

By Gina Marie Wylie

Normally I hop out of bed early and do any chores that I had to do; this
Saturday I lay in bed, dreamily remembering the night before; half in
shock, half in anticipation of what tonight was going to be like.  I liked
what I'd felt the night before and frankly I didn't care if the person who
made me feel like that was another girl.  I started rubbing myself between
my legs, wishing it was Lyn making love to me, wishing I was making love to
her.  Looking at Lyn turned me on and I thought that Lyn was excited by me.
I'd seen her last night in her panties; and I fantasized about it, not only
did I think about rubbing her like I liked to be rubbed, but kissing
her...there...as well.  My fingers moved inside of me faster and faster and
in my mind when I took her clit in my mouth, I came.

   Finally I got up and got a shower, then spent the rest of the day
piddling around, waiting for the phone to ring.  It finally rang for me a
little after one in the afternoon.

   "Hi, Kate, this is Lyn."

   "Lyn!" I said, "Give me a minute to take the phone up to my room." I
passed my mom in the hall.

   "Boyfriend again?  Don't be too long!"

   I shook my head.  "It's a girl I met last night.  Can we go shopping
tonight at the mall?"

   "Hanging out at the mall?  I thought you were going with Bill, what's
his name."

   "Not tonight." Something in the way I said it made her head turn my way.

   "Have a fight, did you?"

   I shook my head.  "No, he had a new Nintendo game he was playing with
his friend Donnie.  Lyn and I would rather be at the mall, than stuck
watching them play their stupid game."

   Mom laughed.  My parents had told me that they would not tell me who to
go out with if I was careful to go out with guys they approved of.  Pop had
let it be known that he thought Bill had the IQ of a the jersey number of a
quarterback in the NFL.  Now she added, "well, it's fine with me, just be
home by eleven."

   I sat down in my room and Lyn and I talked for half an hour before she
mentioned tonight.  "Can you come over tonight, Kate?" she asked.  I
noticed her voice was a little hesitant.  I thought it was neat that she
had a few butterflies too.

   "Yes.  I told my mom we were going to go shopping at the mall.  I get a
clothes allowance every month; today was the day.  I want to get a new pair
of shoes, maybe a dress."

   "Oh, that sounds like a good idea!  You want to meet me there at 7?"

   "In front of Nordies." I added.  "I like to start there when I have
money."

   Lyn giggled.  "I know, but their prices are so high!"

   We chatted for another couple of minutes and I told Lyn I had to go. 
Lyn was quiet for a moment.  "Kate, I liked last night.  I liked kissing
you and I liked it when you kissed me.  I, I want to do it some more."

   "I liked it too, Lyn" I reassured her.  I noticed my nipples were stiff
again.  "And I want to do more of what we were doing last night." I decided
to be bold, "My titties are hard, I wish you were here kissing them right
now."

   "Oh, Katie!" She whispered, "I miss you too!  Tonight will be very
special, I promise!"

   My mother called then for me to get off the phone, so I hung up and took
the phone downstairs again.  When I went back up to my room I had a funny
smile.

   I knew just the dress and blouse combination to wear.  The blouse was
very sheer; I often wore it under a regular sweater.  And I had this skirt
that had a ghastly wide belt.  The skirt had an elastic waist, and when I
wore it low on my hips, it was a demure knee length.  When I pulled the
waist up to near the top of the belt, it was a good four inches shorter,
but you couldn't tell it was high up under the belt.  Once, with Bill, I'd
gone to the length of rolling the waistband up a couple of times to bring
it to mid-thigh.  He'd stared at my legs all evening, but when we made out
later it was no different than before.  I thought it was a sad comment on
Bill that Lyn was likely going to appreciate it more than he had and much
more likely to take the hint.

   Mom dropped me off at the mall a little before seven and I made a
bee-line for the ladies room to adjust my dress.  I also undid the top
three buttons of my blouse, underneath the sweater, too.  When I walked up
Lyn was standing in front of the store, looking the other way.  I got up
close and I said, "Boo!" but softly.  Lyn jumped anyway, but only a little.
She turned and smiled.  Lyn was wearing a plush blue jumpsuit that looked
really fetching.  I stopped myself at the thought; time to say it like it
was.  It made Lyn look very sexy and looking at her made me horny.  From
the expression on her face, Lyn felt the same, she kept staring at my legs.

   We spent a little time shopping, but my heart wasn't into it.  We were
standing in front of a dress rack, both of us going through the motions. 
Lyn looked at me for a moment and I shrugged.  "Want to leave?" She said
simply.  Just as simply, I nodded.

   With that I followed her out to the parking lot and we got into her car.
When I got in, I slid across the seat to sit next to Lyn.  Lyn sat at the
wheel without starting the car for a bit.  "I've been afraid all day you
weren't going to come."

   I ran my fingers along the sleeve of her jump suit.  The fabric felt
nice and I said so.  "I really like you, Lyn.  I liked being with you last
night.  And I really wanted to be with you tonight."

   She smiled at me.  "Kate, I'm so glad." Her gaze raked over my body and
down to my legs.  "You are really sexy.  I thought so last night when I
first saw you." She leaned over and gave me a dainty kiss, which I
returned. There was still a little daylight left and people were everywhere
in the parking lot, putting a damper on things.  Lyn went on to say, "I
really liked kissing you and I liked it when you kissed me." A short pause,
"every place you kissed me."

   We sat looking at each other steadily for a moment.  I reached out
finally and put my hand gently on her arm.  "Dearest Lyn, I want to kiss
you all over." My fingers moved the barest amount on her arm, closer to her
breasts.  "Every place." I repeated.

   Lyn sighed and I moved my hand, and slid my sweater over my head.  Lyn's
eyes darted to my chest, and I heard her gasp.  "Oh Kate, you are so
beautiful!  I want you so very much!  I want to hold you in my arms and
make sweet love to you!" Then she grinned, and started the car.

   We drove to Lyn's house, both of us sneaking touches and caresses
whenever we figured no one could see us.  I decided to be bold and brazen
and moved so that the short skirt hiked way up, and I knew that Lyn could
see my panties.  Lyn stared for a second at a traffic light, then as we
started to move, she reached out, and ran her fingers over the skin of my
leg, over my inner thigh nearly to my crotch.  "I can hardly wait until
we're alone!" Lyn murmured.

   I laughed softly.  "I couldn't wait." We pulled into her driveway, her
house dark except for a porch light.

   Lyn led me in to a nice den, softly lit and put on some light music. 
"I've got an older brother who calls this room 'The Passion Pit.'" Lyn told
me as we stood in the middle of the room, holding hands.  "He's away in the
Navy now."

   We kissed, this time more like we'd kissed the night before, and after a
moment I was the one who sent my tongue looking for hers.  For some time
the two of us stood, merged together.  When we stopped, it was because Lyn
was tugging on my hand to sit down on a big sofa.  Lyn reached out and put
her hand inside my blouse finding my bare breast underneath.  "I've been
wanting to touch you since last night!" She murmured, as her hand found one
of my erect nipples.  For several minutes Lyn was busy with making love to
my nipples, as she'd done before.  I reached up and tugged the outsize
zipper than ran down her front, pulling it down a bit to get at her
breasts.

   For nearly an hour we kissed and licked and sucked each other, as we had
the night before.  Both of us were very hot and Lyn had brought me to one
climax and nearly to another; I was sure that she'd come at least once. 
We'd reached a plateau though and Lyn was idly nibbling on one of my ears,
which sent pleasant shivers through my body.  I was, in turn, making little
circles with my fingertips around her breasts.  Both of us were wondering,
I knew, who would be first to go beyond what we'd done up to then.

   Lyn's kisses move to my lips and our tongues joined hotly.  This time
Lyn sort of half-reclined on the couch, pulling me on top of her.  My
blouse had long since been unbuttoned to the waist and I'd tugged the
outsize zipper on her jump suit down low.  Laying as we were, our breasts
crushed against each other and I moved mine so as to drag my erect nipple
tips against hers.  Lyn moaned, her hands roved over my back, then down to
brush my bottom.

   I felt her fumbling with the button on the back of my skirt and then she
was tugging the zipper down.  It was a longish zipper on a short skirt, and
when she got it to the bottom of the track, the skirt easily slid out of
the way.  Then her hands were running over the outside of my panties,
bringing me to a fever pitch I'd never known before.

   "Katie?" Her voice was soft and gentle.  I looked at her, smiling, madly
in love with this beautiful person.  "I want to make love to you, really
make love to you."

   I leaned close, kissing her on the forehead, then her nose, then her
mouth, all quick, short contacts, teasing.  "Dearest Lyn, if you don't make
love to me quickly, I'm going to make love to you first."

   She laughed, looking up at me.  "Katie, no one will understand if we do
this."

   I shook my head.  "I understand.  You understand.  Ignorance is just an
excuse for avoiding things, my father always says.  To hell with them, who
ever 'they' are."

   "Donny called this afternoon; wanted to go out tonight." She said.

   I laughed.  "Bill called a little before I left.  I told him it was over
between us; from now on he can play Nintendo all he wants.  He cried."

   Lyn gusted a sigh.  "Donnie and I have been going together for three
months; this is the first Saturday night we haven't been together in all
that time."

   She reached out and ran her hands over my panties.  "Katie, oh Katie, I
want you so much."

   I kissed her nipple, running my tongue over the bumpy aureole, bringing
her nipple to tautness.  Feeling her react to my touch made me grow wet
between my legs and I chased after her other nipple, giving it the same
attention.  Lyn's fingers roved over my bottom, touching and caressing
outside my panties.

   I left off my work for a second and whispered, "They come off, you
know." Lyn giggled, but her fingers slid inside the waistband, pushing them
down.  I pulled the zipper of her jump suit the last little bit, and she
squirmed and moved, and the two of us were laying naked, me on top.

   "We're really going to do it," Lyn murmured, her hands still running
over my bottom.  I wiggled, it felt so wonderfully good.

   "Yes." I said simply.  "Oh please, Lyn.  Touch me; I want you to touch
me." I arched my back up, pressing down my sex against hers.  When our
clits touched I moaned, desperate for more.

   Lyn in turn was running her hands over my bottom, caressing and touching
me in a place and manner I would not have believed I would like.  I lowered
my body back to hers, dragging my hard nipples over her small breasts.  She
gasped and grinned at me.  "You really like doing that, don't you?" She
whispered.

   "I like doing this with you." I whispered back.  "All of this.  But your
breasts turn me on so much.  I can't get enough of touching them, kissing
them..."

   "I never wanted to go this far with Donny, or anyone." She murmured, her
fingers now back to stroking my breasts.

   "I know.  The last boy I dated before Bill was always wanting to touch
me; I don't know why I like doing it with you and not with him."

   "I think we're lesbians." Lyn said quietly, but firmly.

   I froze, unmoving for a second.  I knew that word and had been careful
not to think it.  "I guess." I looked down at her, and my eyes drifted to
her conical breasts, glistening with my saliva.  I felt an incredible
warmth between my legs, an incredible pang running through my entire body
as I contemplated those smooth shapes.  "Yes, we must be, I guess.  If
that's what it means to love you, then I am."

   She reached out with her hand and stroked my face lightly.  "I love you
too, Katie." We kissed again, our tongues working together and we moved
like I'd always imagined moving against a boy; I came and Lyn came and for
a beautiful time we lay still, our arms wrapped around each other.

   "Mmmmm." Lyn sighed, looking at me.  "I wish we had all night."

   "Maybe we can arrange to spend the night together."

   Lyn giggled suddenly.  "Just have to ask.  My parents wouldn't mind."

   "Mine either."

   We smiled at each other at the audacity of it.  "I can't imagine what
they would say if I asked if Donny could spend the night." Lyn said, and I
laughed.

   "You'd have to be careful about how much noise you make when we do it,"
I told her.

   "Me?" Lyn giggled, "Me?  You're the one who makes all the noise!"

   "Not!" I said, laughing too.

   Her fingers tugged on me, and I sat up, the pressure again delicious
between my legs as I pressed against her sex.  "Oh, you!" she sighed as I
tarried in that position.  The feeling of her crinkly hairs rubbing against
mine was so erotic, I wanted to do it again and again until I came. 
Finally she got me so I was sitting up, hard to do on the couch.

   "This'll never work," Lyn said, "Let's try the floor." I didn't want to
move, but she was right, it wasn't very good on the couch.  It took a few
seconds, but we resumed on the floor, me sitting astride her thighs. 
"Scoot up a bit," she murmured and I did a few inches.  Lyn's fingers
reached up and stroked my breasts and I sought out hers.  "A bit more." She
said.

   I lifted up and moved another few inches forward, uncertain of what she
wanted.  She moved herself and I froze.  She was going to kiss me there!  I
felt her tongue move lightly over my inner thighs, which sent tingles up
and down my body, moreover, I could feel moisture leaking down my legs,
something I would never imagined possible.

   "I read someplace," Lyn's voice was jerky as her tongue continued to
lick between my legs.  "this is how girls," her tongue ran through the
hairs around my pussy and the tip of her tongue touched my clit.  "do it."

   I let out a moan.  Lyn was right.  I made a lot of noise too and I made
even more as she licked and sucked on my small organ.  "Oh, Lyn!" I gasped,
"Ohhhh." She sucked my clit into her mouth and ran her tongue over it. 
"Oh!" "Oh!" I was gasping, then I came in the most spectacular orgasm yet.
I let out a small shriek and Lyn redoubled the activity of her tongue, now
sliding it inside me.  Her hands were rubbing my bottom, pressing me more
firmly into her tongue.

   Someplace in a dim corner of my mind I was surprised she was still doing
this.  Didn't lovers stop after they came?  My groans were guttural, full
of desire and longing; I didn't want Lyn to stop.  On their own, my fingers
sought out my own breasts, pulling and tweaking my small nipples to make it
even better.  Suddenly it was like I was flying, soaring in rapture, I
shrieked and fell against her, utterly spent.

   I had no idea how long I laid against her, as the tumult of the most
wondrous orgasm I could ever imagine subsided.  I looked at her, smiling
softly up at me, her face covered with what I knew were my own juices. 
"Lyn, Lyn!" I was nearly crying.

   She lifted her head up from the floor and lightly kissed my forehead,
then my nose.  Then our lips joined and I could taste the strange flavor
that was myself.  After a minute I broke off.  "Your turn." I said quietly.

   Lyn grinned.  "What a wonderful idea; glad you thought of it." We both
giggled, it felt wonderful feeling her breasts pressed against me.

   In the near distance, a car door slammed.

   For a second I didn't think anything of it, but I could feel that Lyn go
rigid.  "My parents are home early." She murmured.  Startled, I jumped up,
looking for my clothes.  She got up more languorously, grabbed a handful
and

   dragged me down a short hall to a bath room.

   We hastily dressed, Lyn washing off her face.  We looked a mess, I
didn't know how we were going to get away with it.  Lyn stepped back and
pushed the door open a little, dug into a drawer and handed me a tube of
lipstick.  "Put some on."

   I did, mechanically, not wanting to think what was going to happen.  Lyn
started brushing on eye shadow.  I heard someone in the hall and didn't
dare turn to look.  Lyn did and said, "Hi, mom.  We bought some new makeup
at the mall and are trying it on."

   It would never work, I thought.  "Dear, it's getting on.  What time does
your friend have to be home?"

   Lyn looked at me and I choked out, "Eleven."

   "You have a little time, then.  See you tomorrow, dear." I heard the
footsteps fading away.

   Lyn grinned.  "She caught my brother once, with his girlfriend.  She
asked him not to forget to turn off all the lights."

   "I thought I was going to die."

   "Earlier, you sounded like you died and went to heaven."

   I giggled.  "Yeah.  Lyn...you..." There was no way I could do it to her
with her parents home, no matter how cool she thought they were.  No matter
how much I wanted to do it.

   Lyn touched my arm.  "We're going to spend the night?  Remember? 
There'll be lots of time then."

   After a bit we managed to get outside to her car and Lyn drove me home.
There were still lights on, and again I felt trapped.  Lyn reached out and
held my hand.  "Dearest Katie, this is one night, we have the rest of our
lives."

   I nodded, and reached over to brush my hand across the front of her jump
suit.  "I wish we'd had more time."

   "Tomorrow." Lyn said firmly.  "Tomorrow and lots of other tomorrows."

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