Message-ID: <51685asstr$1123621802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <amnesia@hushmail.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <200508091812.j79ICvmN087386@mailserver2.hushmail.com> From: <amnesia@hushmail.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 9 Aug 2005 11:12:49 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Strutting at the Mall {Amnesia} ff 1st rom (very mild) exhib Lines: 704 Date: Tue, 9 Aug 2005 17:10:02 -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/Year2005/51685> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, dennyw -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- Hash: SHA1 -----BEGIN PGP SIGNATURE----- Note: This signature can be verified at https://www.hushtools.com/verify Version: Hush 2.4 wkYEARECAAYFAkL48iAACgkQ8Kb0R88NcRv05wCgurmTo/cZUbpSbylojUNGJlJDfwwA ninQ3wdFV18+jgPZrl08KAgGuk5Z =+DA2 -----END PGP SIGNATURE----- <1st attachment, "strutting.txt" begin> Strutting at the Mall [ff 1st rom (very mild) exhib] This is an erotic fantasy. The characters and the situation are purely imaginary, and this story is *NOT* intended to be a guide for actual behavior. Any similarities between this story and actual people, or between this story and actual events, are purely coincidental. If it is illegal for you to access and read erotic fiction, or if you don't like sex stories, then stop now. If it is illegal for you to access and read about sexual activities among minors or if you are offended by descriptions of such activities, then stop now. This story is copyright 2005 by Amnesia. You may post freely to non-commercial (free) sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. That does *not* mean that it is in the public domain, nor does it mean that I give permission for you to use it in advertising. Thank you for your consideration. *************************** "Oh God, Julie, let's knock it off. If we take one more trip around the mall, I'm going to soooo wet my new panties from laughing!" giggled Lisa as she held on to her friend's arm to keep herself steady. "Mee-heee-heee toooo!!!!" shrieked Julie, tears of laughter rolling down her reddened face and leaning against Lisa for much-needed support. "Did you ... pfffrrtt hahaha .. see the look on that boy's face? .... bwwaaahahaha ..." Lisa almost choked. Julie sniggered and pretended to sniff the air "hihih ... eeeew, what's that smell? ... Wuhahahaha". Laughing and giggling all the way the two 13-year olds exited the mall and half-ran to Lisa's house, a mere 300 yards down the road, leaving a trail of crushed hopes, broken dreams and impossible desires in their wake. Girls. Sometimes you can only hate them, even if they are the most exquisite pair of young, nubile flesh a man could feast his eyes upon. Lisa and Julie, fully aware of the attractions their blossoming womanhood exerted upon the male population at large and the ever-horny hyper-testosteroned teenage males in particular, had planned their game yesterday and spent all morning in giddy and giggling preparation. Suitably advised by their parents and school teachers about the dangers of perverts and armed with a can of pepper-spray for tight corners, they'd elected the local mall, so conveniently close to Lisa's house, to go 'strutting'. Plenty of cameras, open spaces and burly security guards made this a fairly safe place to reel in horny teenage boys, only to crush their hopes with an utter look of contempt when their sappy-looking, salivating prey approached too close. The season was late spring and this year's fashion dictated short skirts and tight tops in bright colors, leaving quite a bit of tummy bare, and open shoes with a bit of heel. Yesterday afternoon, both the girls had bought a set each. A sky-blue one for Lisa, a half-Asian, half Caucasian girl with big black almond shaped eyes and long, luscious black hair that reached just above her buttocks, and an apple-green one for Julie, pale-skinned and grey-eyed with dark blonde, shoulder-length hair that descended in wide sweeping curls. They'd tried them on at Lisa's room who was the proud owner of a full-length dress mirror in her wardrobe's door. They'd even paraded them in front of the other girl, walking like a fashion model on a catwalk. Things had gotten a little fuzzy when first Julie had commented that she could see Lisa's small bra underneath the top at which time Lisa had laughed, removed her top and bra and then put the top back on, thus flashing her small, budding breasts to Julie. Julie had felt an odd tingle then, captivated by the big dark brown aureole set on top of a mere palmful of booby. "Sexy!" she had commented when the top was back on again and Lisa had strutted in front of her, chest forward, Lisa's nipples visibly flush underneath the smooth material of the top. Giggling, Lisa had then dared Julie to model her set without panties on, which Julie, much to her own surprise, had done. Neither Lisa nor Julie could remember later who had first come up with idea, but somehow they had both decided that it would be soooo cool (teehee) to really dress up good tomorrow and show how good and sexy they looked in them to the local boys (teehee, teehee). Not a month ago, boys, particularly boys in their class, had been creatures from another planet, alien, despicable and generally shunned. But since that month, some of the boys had acquired a strange appeal and the conversation topics in their gaggle of girlfriends had frequently zoomed in on the kiss-ability of lips or the dreaminess of eyes. Neither Julie nor Lisa had offered to tell at that stage that they thought girl's lips appeared eminently more kiss-able to them than boy's lips. I mean, that would be have been soooo weird! Heather, the big-boobed (for a 13-year old) leader of their gang, who, it was reputed, had already french-kissed several boys, would be sure to give them the boot. When Julie showed up at Lisa's house the next morning she was carrying a bag of stuff. She had taken a long bath that very morning and 'borrowed' her mother's depilatory cream to remove her body hair, just as Lisa had done and as they had agreed to do the day before. Wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans on going out (her parents might have stopped her leaving in that apple-green outfit), she found the fabric of the T-shirt and the denim coarse on her smooth skin. Lisa, on the other hand, had no such problems, because she wasn't yet dressed at all, except in a big white fluffy bathrobe! Upon arriving in Lisa's room, Julie quickly shed her jeans and shirt and the next three hours were happily spent trying out all sorts of make-up combinations and fussing with each other's hair, Julie clad only in her bra and panties and Lisa in her bathrobe. They also tried out smoldering looks on each other, which was good for plenty of giggles. Maybe it was the proximity of a near naked girl or the intimacy involved with fussing with each other, but both girls were more than a little excited when it came to donning their sexy outfits. With unspoken agreement both girls decided to go bra-less underneath their tops. Lisa's small breasts certainly didn't require them and neither did Julie's, even though Julie's breasts were perhaps double in volume compared to Lisa. It was a strange moment when Lisa, her back turned to Julie, removed her bathrobe, while Julie unclasped her small bra. For Lisa could see Julie's breasts in the reflection of the dress mirror and marvelled at her friend's slightly puffy and pink aureole, crowned by a tiny nipple while Julie had only eyes for Lisa's soft buttocks before they were obscured from view by Lisa's fuchsia bikini panty. Fully, yet scantily clothed, the girls finalized their make-up and chose some matching accessories, such as rings, earrings (big silver rings for Julie, small white button-like clips for Lisa) and a small purse for keeping some loose change, emergency make-up and a cannister of pepper-spray in. They giggled when they looked each other over, each thinking the other girl was the sexiest, hottest girl they'd ever seen, but afraid to say it aloud, except in a joking sort of way. When they locked the front door behind them, the girls locked their arms into each other and walked towards the mall, hips swaying, chest forward, shoulders back, feeling wonderfully alive and vibrant. Upon entering the mall, they got their first stare from the security guard posted at the entrance and could hardly contain their laughter as his eyes followed their every footstep. Although he tried to put up his sternest face, the widening of his eyes and the concentration of his gaze on their small breasts and loins gave him away, giving the girls quite a buzz, which in turn caused their nipples to harden just a little. This was an exciting game! If they had this effect on an adult male already, then imagine what effect it would have on the object of their hunt! More stares were received as they strutted in the shop-lined corridor towards the 'circuit', the carre shaped central structure of the small local mall, where they knew the boys and some of their girlfriends would hang out, passing the time in utter boredom and seemingly random and pointless conversations. Older men, younger men, adolescent men, almost all male eyes lingered on them, even if only briefly. Particularly priceless was the vacant and open mouthed stare given by a middle-aged father, accompanied by 2 boys around 8 and 10 years old and his portly wife. When said wife followed his gaze towards the objects of his desire, he was yanked somewhat violently from his daydreams, his wife's lips a thin, angry stripe. At the very least, it was good for the first bout of girlish giggles, of which there were many more to follow. Somewhat more unnerving however where the looks they got from the women in the mall. Quite a few simply ignored them, but a sizable percentage gave them scornful looks. One could almost see the venom dripping from imaginary cats claws. But most unnerving of all were the appreciative and/or smouldering looks, the ones they had themselves practiced on each other this very morning! More than once, either Lisa or Julie, had stared into the eyes of an older woman who eyed them with such hunger that it made them feel naked and vulnerable and, most unnerving of all, without a suitable reaction. Still, our heroines had fun most of the time, getting quite a buzz from the admiring stares. When they passed their targets, feigning window shopping and recognizing their peers only with dainty wave of their hand and a most alluring smile, they were greeted with several cautious wolf-whistles and the jaw-dropping of Heather, up to that point the most popular girl in class amongst the boys. Not wanting to alienate Heather they had managed to stifle their giggles until they had dropped out of sight by rounding a corner. Lisa and Julie had to hold each other for a whole five minutes, they were shaking so bad with laughter. On the second tour of the circuit, a photographer hailed them "Girls, girls! Can I take a picture of you both?". The man was clearly a professional, brandishing a huge digital camera and accompanied by a somewhat surly looking girl in her early twenties. They'd seen him taking pictures of the mall and the people in it on their first tour. Besides, having your picture taken might be fun, especially when they guy explained "My name is Bob, I run the photo-studio down that corridor, and this is my lovely assistant Nancy. We're doing some pictures of the mall that we might use for the mall's next door-to-door flyer and we were wondering if you could pose for us for a minute. It will only take 5 minutes or so and you can get printouts of the pictures we've taken for you tomorrow?" Hey, what pretty girl minds if their picture is taken and published, if only in the mall's next door-to-door flyer? Certainly not Lisa and Julie. He had them stand against the railing overlooking the rock garden in the center of the circuit, illuminated by the mall's central skylight, facing each other. "A little closer together girls, that's right, yes. If you put your hand on her hip, honey, it looks more natural, now smile, yes. Nancy! We need some props for them to hold, I can see their breasts too much, we can't possibly print that. Give the dark one that champagne rose, what's your name, sweetie? Lisa, huh? Lovely name. And the other one, Julie is it? Give her that white gerbera. Now make it look you are smelling each other's flower girls, hold your underarm before your breasts, yes, that's right, now smile, great. Can you look into each other's eyes for me?" They were like putty in his hands and when asked to look into each other's eyes they did. Julie was half a head taller then Lisa and so Lisa had to look up into Julie's pale grey eyes, while Julie looked down in Lisa's black pools. Gosh, Lisa is really pretty, Julie thought, and her lips with that red gloss look so kiss-able, if only I dared. And Lisa looked up, her heart thumping in her chest, thinking very much the same thing about Julie. The moment was electric, the camera almost forgotten, until Lisa closed her eyes and turned away, blushing slightly. "Good gracious, girls, are you in love or something?" said the photographer "Here Nance, take a look. Really good shots those, but unsuitable for printing.". Julie and Lisa burst into a fit of giggles, not knowing quite how to react to Bob's last remark. Nancy smiled when she reviewed the pictures "Oh very nice. I like the last ones best, but you are right Bob, they aren't suitable for printing. But the one before that is, where they are smelling each other's flower and smiling, that's a real pretty one. Come girls, have a look. You have to sign this form and you have to get your parents to sign it too. Just hand it in to us when you come collect the printouts, okay?" Nancy showed them the pictures on the small screen at the back of the camera and, even though the screen was small, the girls could see that the pictures had come out excellent. "Well, girls" said Bob, shaking their hand "Thank you for your cooperation. We will have to see how the pictures work out in print, but I think they'll be fine. You two sure are pretty and you'd make quite good models when you are a little older, I mean that." Then he lowered his voice a little "But if you are serious about modelling, take my advice, I'd tone down the dress a little, it attracts the wrong kind of photographer." Then he laughed "Seriously, come and see us in the shop some time and have a chat with Nancy, apart from being my wife and assistant, she's also a make-up artist." If you are showered with compliments like that, what else can you be but giddy and as high as a kite? During the completion of their second tour nothing could shake Lisa and Julie, not even when instead of locking their arms in each other, as they had done up to then, they just held hands, their fingers entwined. They didn't even cast tempting looks at the boys when they passed them for the second time, despite the wolf-whistles being considerably more audacious this time. Nothing could shake them, that is, until they found themselves window shopping in front of the mall's most exclusive lingerie boutique. The mall featured 3 lingerie shops, 2 of them your basic formula shop. But this shop was quite out of place in this local mall, as it sold only the most exclusive brands of undergarments, including some under it's own label. The boutique itself was usually quite empty, the population that frequented the mall generally not being in the income class that could afford such luxuries, except as a very special treat. Looking at the window displays of things you can't really afford does have it merits, of course, and so the girls were gawking at the exclusive underwear, until Lisa peered behind the display further into the shop. Lisa nudged Julie and whispered "Julie, Julie, sssh, there, those two women are kissing!" And sure enough, near the cash register, two young women, possibly the shop assistants, were locked in a loving embrace and a kiss that seemed to last forever. "Wow" said Julie, feeling tingles all over "You ... you think those are ... lesbians?". Lisa snorted "Du-huh! Wow, I wish I could kiss like that!" There was an awkward silence as Julie and Lisa contemplated on what Lisa had just said. "Next time you go strutting like that, girls, you might want to consider wearing a string, instead of a bikini panty. Your panty lines are showing" said an alto woman's voice behind them. A soft hand was placed on either shoulder. "Whoa!" exclaimed Julie, "Eeek!" cringed Lisa as she turned around on her heels. A soft laugh "Didn't mean to startle you girls, I'm sorry.", then a grunt "Oh God, they're at it again, I can't count the number of times that I've told them not to do that in plain view." "Who are you?" asked Julie shrilly. "Why, I run this shop. Come inside, please, I have something to give to you. After I've dealt with those two there." Lisa blinked "A ... something to give to us? I don't understand?" The woman laughed "Consider it a free sample for future customers, now won't you come in?". She removed her hands from the girls shoulders and walked to the boutiques door. Lisa looked at Julie and Julie looked at Lisa. They both shrugged, why not? As the old-fashioned shop bell rang when the door was opened, the two shop assistants scrambled from their embrace, one of them hastily trying to remove the lipstick smears from her mouth. The proprietress just grumped "Girls, how many times have I told you? No necking in the front room, if you must, do it out of sight in the back room, you are scaring away the customers. Now get me the panties from rack 6, the invisible ones from La Perla, 2 times size small. Move it, move it, Gladys". As one of the two shop assistant scooted to her assigned task, the proprietress turned and winked "They aren't really invisible, you know, they just don't show any lines underneath clothing, that's why they are called invisible." The confusion on Julie's and Lisa's face must have been visible from a mile away and the proprietress laughed "Let me explain, I have been seeing you two girls off and on for at least the last half hour, flaunting your bodies and flirting, giggling when you know someone has been watching you, holding hands and so on and so on. Now, I have played that game too, it's fun, but if you play it, you play it properly and that means, no visible panty-line. And that means, either no panty which makes the game even more fun, or .... one that doesn't show. I doubt whether you two girls are old enough yet for the no panty variant, so I am presenting you with a panty that doesn't show. Consider it a gift from an old pro." "Thanks, Gladys" the proprietress said as she took the two garments from the shop assistant, accepting a kiss on the cheek. Lisa and Julie both blushed, they'd been caught red-handed in their little act. "Come on love, what's your names? I'm Nicole." "Julie" said on our heroines meekly, "Lisa" said the other girl softly. "Lisa and Julie, eh? Nice names." the proprietress said "I hope you aren't too embarrassed about seeing Diane and Gladys here kissing, some people seem to be offended by it?". Lisa and Julie blushed and giggled, but Lisa was the first to reply "Nooo, miss, it looked real cool and sweet.". The proprietress winked as her hand brushed briefly over Gladys buttocks when she held out one of the garments for the girls with her other hand. They very much looked like your basic high cut white thong, except that there was no ornamentation whatsoever, but rather more importantly no waist- or leg-bands. "Here, feel the fabric, it's a special fabric that can stretch quite easily and it feels quite nice too." said the proprietress. "Ooohh" said Julie as she felt it between her thumb and index finger "So smooth and velvety, feels nice!". The proprietress chuckled "Yes, almost like skin. That's what it's called, by the way, Second Skin. Diane? Would you ring these up in the cash register and put them in one of our little bags? You can try them on at home, dears, unless you want to use our changing rooms?" The other shop assistant approached and Julie quickly made up her mind "Can ... can I use your changing room?" Lisa didn't want to be outdone "Me too, please?". Gladys smiled and briefly licked her lower lip "Sure, girls, follow me. There's two cubicles, one for each of you. And there is no need to wear them over your regular panties, like we normally ask our customers. For one, it would be pointless, and secondly, they are yours anyway." Lisa felt really weird in the cubicle, taking her panty off in a public place, but no one could see her, so there really wasn't any harm done, was there? When she tried on the thong she was amazed how snugly it fit and how smooth it felt. She liked the thong part too, admiring how the thin strip of fabric seemed to fill up the crack of her butt, almost like it was sprayed on it. Facing the front, she just had to giggle. The fabric fit so snugly that a camel toe was clearly visible. In the cubicle next to her Julie simply uttered an amazed "Wow. It's almost like being naked!" "Come out, girls" said the proprietress "Let's have a look.". When the girls stepped out, the older woman stood them before a mirror and busied themselves fussing with their skirts, pulling them tight over their buttocks "See? No panty lines!". The girls giggled and the proprietress winked "Want to keep these on or change back to your regulars?". Julie blushed "I .. I want to keep these on. They make me feel real ... sexy!" Lisa giggled and nodded agreement. "Better hand over your old panties then, we'll put them in a bag for you." the older woman said. Minutes later the girls were outside the shop, each brandishing a little bag with the logo of the boutique containing their old panties, which Diane, the other shop assistant, had carefully spread out and neatly folded. They had thanked the proprietress profusely, Lisa giving the older woman a peck on the cheek which she had gladly accepted. Outside, the dawdled for a while, until Julie said "You .. you think there were all lesbians?". Certainly, there had been plenty of gentle, affectionate touches amongst the three ladies. Lisa blushed and giggled "Yeah. Sure thing. And you know what? I think that lady had the hots for us too!" That was good enough for another bout of giggles from the two of them. Proudly displaying their little bags they continued to saunter on their tour of the 'circuit'. If anything, it caused more heads to turn, more open-mouthed stares and, inevitably, more envious looks from some other women, who'd wished that their husbands and boyfriends would treat them to some luxury underwear from that same boutique. There was only one scary moment, when a man old enough to be their father, stood behind them and whispered "Well, well, you two sure are pretty little ladies, can I treat you two to something?". Lisa had turned around, looked the man up and down and then had said icily, not even blushing, "Get lost, you perv'.". The man's face flushed and he retreated, mumbling an apology, looking very much like a whipped dog with it's tail between it's legs. Still sniggering from that encounter, they'd come around near their peers again. Heather wasn't there anymore and they idled in front of one the shop windows, occasionally glancing most enticingly over their shoulders at the boys. There was much hushed conversation and cajoling between the boys, until the boldest and most audacious and also by far the handsomest of them all had gathered sufficient courage to get up and approach the girls. He'd put on his best display, looking all casual and cool, a smile on his face and an all too visible bulge in his faded jeans. "Hey, Lisa and Julie" he said "Wanna go for a soda or something?" Lisa and Julie had turned to face him, giving him their most smoldering looks. Lisa's eyes slowly dropped towards his groin, while Julie met his gaze. Suddenly, Lisa had looked up and sniffed the air as if smelling something strange, then said coldly "I don't think so. Eeeewww, what's that smell? You cum in your pants already or something?". Julie couldn't hold out any longer and burst into a fit of laughter as the expression on Mr. Cute Guy's face went from astonishment to embarrassment to anger and, finally, to utter devastation when he realized he'd been had. Lisa had laughed too, each laugh another knife plunged into a open wound, until she had grabbed Julie's arm and they had ran away around the corner, suddenly two small girls goofing off instead of the exquisitely sexy women that they had been projecting. Later, in Lisa's room, they'd flopped onto Lisa's bed, still sniggering and giggling. They held each other for a while until the infectious laughter finally started to wear off. Lisa, still stifling an occasional giggle, took a tissue from a box and said "Come here, Jules, let me wipe your cheeks, your make-up is all runny from laughing.". Sure enough, Julie had been laughing some much that a few tears had ran out of eyes, causing her mascara to leave dark smudges on her pale cheeks. As Lisa began to clean her cheeks, her face was really close to Julie, her body pressed against her friend, their smooth legs entwined. And that's when it happened. When Lisa looked into Julie's eyes, Julie lifted her head a little, while Lisa lowered hers. Their lips touched. It felt so soft and wonderful. Again their lips touched. And again. Julie's lips were slightly parted and suddenly, she felt the tip of Lisa's tongue on her lips. She opened a little wider and closed, meeting Lisa's soft tongue with hers, as she wrapped her arms around her girlfriend. Their kiss, so gentle and tender, yet also so intimate was everything that Julie had dreamt it to be. Lisa was in seventh heaven. This is the moment she had been waiting for since yesterday. Julie tasted so sweet and nice, her tongue rolled so lusciously over her own. After yesterday's prancing, when the girls had dared each other to go strutting in the mall, she had had the nicest dream about Julie and this morning, when they were fussing each other, she'd had butterflies in her stomach. For a while, she'd thought it was excitement about the game they'd planned, but after that moment when Julie had looked into her eyes when they had their picture taken, she'd realized that it was Julie she wanted. But she didn't dare make the first move. "Gosh" blushed Julie when they broke of their kiss "I don't know what got into me, I'm sorry". Lisa smiled, gave her a quick peck on the lips "Didn't you like it?" and then snuggled up to her friend. Julie's arm still embraced Lisa and she giggled softly "Didn't like it? I loved every minute of it! Where did you learn to kiss like that?". Lisa shrugged and rubbed the tip of her nose over Julie's "Dunno, seemed like the right thing to do". Julie tilted her head to the side and pulled Lisa towards her opening her mouth hungrily as she kissed her friend passionately. After a minute of hot kissing and hugging by Julie, Lisa broke off the kiss and laughed softly "Careful, Julie, you are almost crushing me!". Julie whimpered, partially from frustration about the broken kiss, partially because she was getting really excited. She whispered "Lisa? I ... I .. er .. I want you so bad, I'm sorry." Lisa groaned, she was getting excited too, "I want you to Julie .. I .. I want to kiss you all over.". She lowered her head, kissing Julie's neck tenderly. Julie whimpered again, releasing her too tight grip on Lisa, letting her hands roam over Lisa's back "Ooooh, that's nice, I like that.". She giggled softly "It tickles but it gives me the tingles down there too.". Lisa replied, her voice muffled by Julie's neck, "Me too, Julie. I've got them too when I saw your boobies this morning. I've been damp all day.". Julie chuckled "Want to kiss them too? My boobs? I want to kiss yours too.". Lisa laughed as she sat up, pulling her top over her head "I haven't even got boobs, see?". Julie reached out and let her fingers run tenderly over Lisa's small tits "Yes, you have and I think they are wonderful. They look delicious.". Then she too got up and yanked her top over her head, jiggling her not too much bigger little tits. Instantly, Lisa's mouth was on her right breast, pushing Julie back on the bed with her hand, tenderly kissing the small quarter orb. Her lips parted slightly and the tip of her tongue slithered out, leaving a wet trail around Julie's puffy aureole. Julie closed her eyes and her hands held Lisa's head gently as Lisa's lips and tongue circled her aureole, then in until Julie moaned when they touched her painfully hard nipple. "Ooohh" Julie gasped "Take it in your mouth, Lisa, but gently, it's a bit sore.". Lisa did and Julie felt her insides go weak and mushy "Oooh, that's nice" After 30 seconds of this, Julie whimpered "Oh God, Lisa, stop. I need to get these panties off or I'm gonna fill them with cream.". Lisa looked up mischievously and whispered "Why don't we take all our clothes off?" "Oh, god, yes!" gasped Julie. Lisa let go of Julie's breast, but not after first twirling her tongue around the hard little bud and climbed off Julie and the bed. She unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She was just about to hook her thumbs in her new snug fitting thong when Julie got up to her and whispered "Let me do that.". Julie began to plant hot kisses on Lisa's soft stomach. Lisa closed her eyes and let the feelings of passion run their course. Julie's hands roamed over her lower back and backside, stroking and brushing tenderly at times, kneading and squeezing insistently at other times. Julie's lips and tongue where everywhere over her tummy. Momentarily, Julie hooked her fingers in the snug thong and yanked it down to about an inch below Lisa's crotch, so that her mound was exposed. "Oh, my God" groaned Julie when she saw Lisa's pubes "You don't even have any hair yet!". Lisa giggled as Julie saw her smooth pink brown labia, the skin there considerably darker than the rest of her body "No, I just depilated there this morning, I thought I'd do my bikini line while I was at it, but I accidently got some on my pussy hair and then I thought, oh what the heck, and I smeared it all over my pussy. I like it, it feels really sexy." Julie apparently thought so too as she was now placing hot kisses just above Lisa's mound as her fingers began to rub it gently. She whispered "Oh, Lisa, you smell so good, it's driving me crazy." Lisa didn't answer straight away but briefly let Julie's hand and mouth pleasure her there down below, before taking a step back and removing her thong all together. "Come on, Jules, you get your things off too" she said. Julie didn't need to be told twice. In a fluent motion she unzipped her skirt, ran her fingers underneath her thong, lifted her buttocks and pulled the garments over her long pale legs. Meanwhile, Lisa had planted one knee on the bed and she said "Now let me look at your pussy, Julie, I want to see it.". Julie grinned and as Lisa pushed at one of her knees, she spread eagerly. Her mound and labia were covered with small blonde hairs, quite thin, and Lisa could easily make out her friends slit. Lisa's hand ran along Julie's inner thigh and as she lay herself down half on top of Julie, the hand cupped Julie's eager sex, even as Lisa's own bald pussy crushed against Julie's thigh. Julie gasped as Lisa teasingly slipped a finger between her wet labia. Lisa's mouth was on hers, her tongue deep in Julie's mouth, as the tip of Lisa's finger entered Julie's vagina. Julie wrapped her arms around Lisa, clasped at Lisa's buttocks and pulled her friend's cunt against her thigh. Now it was Lisa's turn to gasp. Julie took the opportunity to lift her hips a little, inviting the finger to invade her deeper as well as forcing Lisa's bald snatch to slide over her thigh. When Lisa had recovered a little, she began to finger-fuck her girlfriend slowly at the same time humping her hairless slit on Julie's thigh. Julie counter pointed by matching her hip thrusts to Lisa's hump and the fingertip inside her. The girls kept on kissing as they ramped up the pace. Their kissing had lost its initial sweet tenderness and was now nothing more than a display of animalistic and unbridled lust. Lisa sucked on Julie's tongue and Julie sucked on Lisa's lips. A thin film of sweat began to cover their bodies as the girls thrashed against each other, gasping and groaning. And sweat wasn't the only juice. Each girl had already coated the other girl's lower face with saliva, Lisa's fingers were slick with cream from Julie's slit and her juice had left a rather large wet patch on Julie's thigh. Release couldn't and didn't take long. Julie was the first to cum, mewling as her muscles spasmed, expulsing more cream from vagina onto Lisa's hand. They'd stopped kissing a little while ago which is just as well, because, when Julie came, Lisa drove her slit hard against Julie's taut thigh muscle, groaned like a wounded animal and came as well, curling the tip of the finger that was inside Julie. Panting heavily, Lisa slumped on top of Julie, her hand still covering Julie's mound, the fingertip inside twitching with the last spasms of orgasm. Julie groaned and pulled her friend tight against her body, showering her face with little kisses. Finally, both girls relaxed and Julie whimpered "Oh my God, Lisa, what did we just do?" Lisa giggled and blushed a little "I think, no, I'm pretty sure that we just made love, Julie." Julie sighed contentedly "Yeah, we did, didn't we?", relaxing her grip. Gently, she began to stroke her friends soft skin. "I love you, Julie" said Lisa quietly and cautiously, her heart thumping in her chest. There was a brief moment of silence then a soft giggle "I love you too, Lisa. I really do. Wanna go steady?". Another brief moment of silence, then Lisa giggled softly too "Yeah, very much. I wonder what Heather will say about that?". Then both girls burst out in a fit of giggles. Giggles turned into sweet little pecks and then into more french kissing, tender and loving this time. "Mmmm" said Julie after a while "Can .. can I kiss you down there too? When I kissed your tummy while you were taking clothes off, I could smell you and your bald pussy and it smelled really good and sexy." Lisa laughed "I thought you'd never ask, I'd like that very much. Want to do it right now?". Julie nodded "Yeah, come on you, roll over and spread your legs. Let me kiss your baby pussy.". Lisa giggled and rolled over, Julie now on top of her. After a quick french kiss, Julie got up and took position between Lisa's long thin legs. She sniffed, the scent of Lisa's drying cream strong and heady. Then she kissed her friend's inner thigh tenderly. Julie placed more kisses on Lisa's inner thighs and her loins. Lisa's just lay back and closed her eyes, letting her girlfriend please her. Occasionally, she giggled a little, her thighs and loins being more than a little ticklish. But giggles turned into soft gasps and moans as the kisses grew hotter and Julie brought the tip of her tongue into play. She brought her hands to Lisa's buttocks and held them tight, keeping her girlfriend pinned in place as her tongue began to coat her loins and mound with saliva. Lisa let out a high pitched whine of pleasure and brought her hands to her chest, squeezing her small titties when Julie's tongue started to lick her slit properly. Julie's tongue felt so wonderful down there, so soft and gentle, yet so insistent. Lips began to nibble at her pussy lips as Julie's tongue explored her cunt everywhere. "Oh Julie ... Julie-ie-ie-ie" writhed Lisa when the tip of Julie's tongue found her hard little clitty. Julie, meanwhile was watching her girlfriend as she ate her out. Lisa's bald twat did not only smell great, it tasted even better. Musky but a little sweet, she could lick it all day. And she loved the way that Lisa's slender body moved and writhed in pleasure to her touch. It got even better when she clamped her open mouth on Lisa's mouth and used the tip of her tongue to wriggle into Lisa's fuck-hole. Lisa was breathing heavily now and Julie knew she was getting close. She bunched up her tongue and wedged it inside, to be nearly expulsed mere seconds later as a gush of girl cum welled up in Lisa's vagina, her muscles tightening and jaw clenching in her second orgasm of the afternoon. But Julie wasn't done yet, far from it. Going just a little slower during this first orgasm, she redoubled her efforts when Lisa's muscles relaxed. Keeping her girlfriend high she lapped her entire slit a few times, sucking up the extra juice. Then Julie bunched up her tongue again, prepared to tongue-fuck Lisa good this time. Lisa almost lost it again when she felt Julie's tongue widen her tight love canal. She let go of her breasts and placed them on Julie's blonde locks. Then Julie began to move her face in and out and Lisa began to thrust with her hips to match the rhythm. But Lisa couldn't keep it up for long. It had only taken her a minute to experience her next, third, orgasm, the previous one not having faded yet. Lapping the cream out of Lisa's pussy like a child licks an ice-cream cone, slowly and playfully, Julie kept her girlfriend up high for a considerable time, until Lisa obviously couldn't stand no more, her chest heaving so heavily as if she could hardly breathe. She placed a final peck with puckered lips on her girl's clitty then pulled herself up to lie on top of Lisa, bringing her saliva and cum coated face close to her friend's. Lisa wrapped her legs around Julie's buttocks and began to suck and kiss on Julie's lips and tongue, tasting her own juice, pulling Julie close to her flustered body with her arms. "Good God" Lisa finally moaned "You can do that anytime, Julie, that was simply wonderful." Julie smiled "Hey, I liked it too. You taste great and I just love the way your squirm. So, it's my pleasure." Lisa grinned "I want to do you too, but later, let me first hold you like this, it feels so nice." Julie smiled and kissed Lisa's nose "We have got all afternoon, haven't we?" Lisa chuckled "You want to make love all afternoon?" Julie nodded "Yep and tomorrow too and the day after." "Oh God" whimpered Lisa "Yes! Yes! I love you." They kissed tenderly for a while, holding each other in a loving embrace. Julie then put her head on Lisa's shoulder, relaxing. "We're going to let people know we are an item, Julie?" Lisa suddenly asked. That met with a light chuckle "Of course, I wanna hold hands and be all mushy with you. I'm happy to be with you, Lisa, and I don't want anybody else but you." Lisa giggled "I don't want anyone else either and I don't like boys anyway so I don't care about them, but .. er .. I was really thinking about our parents?" "Oh, yeah .." Julie fell silent, her index finger idly running a circle around Lisa's brown big nipple "That is going to be a bit of a problem. You know my parents are a bit old-fashioned." Lisa nodded and said softly "Yeah, that's why I was asking. I don't know whether my Mom will be cool with it either. I'm kinda worried about that, really. What if they don't let us see each other again? I couldn't stand that, I want to see you all day!" Julie chuckled "Well, then why don't we neglect to tell them? We can hold hands and kiss in our rooms and if we want to make love we can go to your room, because your mother is away often, isn't she?" Lisa grinned "Okay, deal, but I'm guessing they'll find out sooner or later. Especially my Mom, I never could keep stuff from her. Now, I want to kiss your pussy. Roll over and spread'm cowboy!" As promised, Julie and Lisa spent the entire afternoon making love to each other. Lisa kissed and licked Julie's pussy too, the only problem was that she kept getting loose little pubic hairs in her mouth. Julie resolved that particular problem by vowing, honest, cross my heart hope to die, that she would depilate her mound first thing next morning. Then they brought each other to a climax using their fingers and they also humped themselves on each others thigh which they found hard work but very worthwhile and very sexy. They had just assumed the classic '69' position and were already well into sucking and licking each others cunts when a woman's voice shouted from downstairs "Lisa! Lisa! Come downstairs! Your pizza is getting cold!" The girls bolted. Hot damn! Lisa's mother! They hadn't even heard the front door open and close. "In a second mom! I'll be right down! Julie is here!" shouted Lisa as the girls clambered off each other and frantically searched for some clothes. "She'd better get her ass home! It's dinnertime!" shouted her mother from downstairs. Julie quickly shot in her jeans and T-shirt and Lisa quickly put on a dress, even while helping Julie to bung all her stuff in the bag. Then the girls bounded down the stairs. Lisa's mother stared at the girls briefly, noticing the slightly red skin about their lips from too much necking and the dried sweaty hairs. But even more noticeable was the acute smell of sex that lingered about them. She grinned "Better phone your Mom and Dad, Julie, that you are staying for dinner at Lisa's.". She looked at Lisa reproachful "Next time, Lisa, after sex, be sure to wash and clean up. You don't want to get your mother all horny too. Now, phone your parents, Julie, and then I want you two to hit the shower. Pizza can wait." THE END Copyright 2005, Amnesia <1st attachment end> <2nd attachment, "strutting.txt.sig" begin> -----BEGIN PGP SIGNATURE----- Version: Hush 2.4 Charset: UTF8 wkUEABECAAYFAkL48a4ACgkQ8Kb0R88NcRtFqgCXdABo30E1kWC3auHSsBxRBvbPKACf Z1NjiwtFTHKk7ju+oIS8lWgldSA= =KAYw -----END PGP SIGNATURE----- <2nd attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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