Groping the groupies 2

At 5 minutes to 9 I turned the corner on to her street, the snow and ice cracking beneath my feet as I walked. I had chosen not to take the car as Melanie's place was only a 10 minute walk from my own. I still couldn't believe that I was on my way to fuck 2 beautiful women. This sort of thing only happened in porn movies or if the girls were bisexual. (Melanie and Tina weren't bisexual...were they?)

When I rang the door bell, I could hear someone rushing around inside. They must be late getting ready, I concluded. I took out my mobile. 20.58. I turned it off. I didn't want to be interrupted by anything. The rushing around behind the door ceased. It opened slowly, only halfway. Melanie's head appeared and she invited me in.

It seemed silly to kiss her on the cheek after I had embraced her. We were going to fuck each others brains out so a deep soul-searching clash of tongues and lips would have been more appropriate. However, our relationship had never reached this level. I took off my shoes and let the snow drip from them in the hall. The sight before me as Melanie led the way to the living-room made my cock twinge.

She was wearing a pair of tight jeans that showed off her perfectly formed buns and her shapely legs. She had a very thick shaggy woollen top on that was purposefully too short. It left half of her forearms exposed as well as her midriff. She mesmerised me so much that I didn't notice the décor.

Soft melodic music by Sade was playing on her top of the range Denon sound system. She offered me a drink and told me that she was nervous about "what was going to happen." When I had finished my beer, the conversation between Melanie and I was becoming more and more sexual, but there was still no sign of Tina. I didn't want to soil the mood but I asked, "Shouldn't you phone Tina to see where she is? It's well after 9 now." "Don't worry about her. She'll be with us shortly." was Melanie's reply. I noticed that her wet lips were glistening in the candlelight as she spoke. She leaned forward at the same time as I did. The first kiss was tentative and gentle, our hands barely moving in our embrace. Her perfume, her softness, the ambience in the room with the candles and the music was a combination that made my cock strain to be released. Our kissing gradually became more intense and our hands began exploring each others bodies.

I pulled back sharply. I suddenly had the feeling that what we were doing was unfair to Tina. She should have been here with us. Melanie studied me with her dark brown eyes. "It's Tina isn't it?" she asked. I admitted that it was. Melanie stood up and took my hand. "Come on." She said softly. "Let's go in here."

She led me to her bedroom. Even though it was only a short walk, it was painful because I was as hard as a rock. It was necessary to adjust myself several times. I have always considered Melanie to be slightly timid. My perception of her changed as soon as we got to her bedroom. "That just has to be uncomfortable." She said, looking down at my crotch. "I think I'd better do something about that." Suddenly all thoughts of Tina vanished from my head. Melanie dropped to her knees. My jaw dropped almost the same distance. From her position she looked up at me and with the cheekiest smile on her chocolate coloured face, asked a question that there could only be one possible answer to. "Would you like me to take your cock out?"

She turned me around so that my back was toward the bed before undoing my belt unbuttoning my trousers and carefully pulling down my trousers and underwear exposing my throbbing cock. She stroked me gently using only her index finger as if she was afraid she might break it. She then produced her tongue and proceeded to lick my shaft starting at the base using long upward strokes. "Mmmm you taste good." She said in a rather load voice. I closed my eyes and almost lost my balance. "Mmmmmm you taste good." She repeated in an even loader voice. I thought it strange that she was talking so loudly, when suddenly I heard the bed creak behind me. I was about to turn to see what was happening when I felt a pair of hands cover my eyes and pull me backwards. There I was, lying face up on a woman's bed with my trousers and underpants around my ankles immobilised by the force of the pair of hands over my eyes which were now pressing my head down into the bed.

A thousand thoughts passed through my brain at the same instance. What was going on? Was I being jumped? Had I been set up? Who was holding me down? Why was I being held down? I struggled to pry the hands away from my eyes. I was careful with my legs because I didn't want to risk injuring Melanie. Why was she quiet?

Someone jumped on top of me and tried to pin my arms down. I bucked and managed to throw the person off. I then managed to free myself from the grip on my head. I was relieved and exited at what I saw.

Tina was kneeling behind me on the bed without a stitch of clothing on. She must have been hiding in the bedroom the whole time. My erection had diminished considerably during the struggle, but one look at Tina was enough to bring it right back to full glory. Her long wavy golden hair almost covered the hardened nipples of her small pointy breasts. Her athletic body was motionless as she enjoyed me enjoying the sight of her. My eyes wandered down her body and lingered to take in the delightful view of the shaven pussy between her parted legs. "You bitches." I said with a smile. "Now you're really going to get it." "Oh no." said Melanie. "Now you're really going to get it. You take over her Tina while I get out of these clothes."

Tina took me in her mouth, while Melanie gave me a private strip show. The speakers in the bedroom were wired to the system in the living-room, so Melanie was moving to the music of Sade. It suited her as she had almost the same shade of skin. "You think you're a smooth operator too don't you?" she whispered as she took off her shaggy top. "The sight of her ample breasts and the motion of Tina's lips around the head of my cock was almost too much for me to bear. I grabbed Tina's head in an effort to slow her movement. Melanie unbuttoned her jeans and wriggled out of them. Her perfectly rounded buttocks looked even more inviting as she turned her back to me and bent down to rid herself of her jeans. She wore a red G string. She took this off hurriedly and joined Tina and I on the bed. Melanie lay beside me and began to kiss me while running her hands up and down my chest. I cupped her large breasts and pinched her nipples so that they stood hard and proud. Tina was still on her knees between my legs sucking my cock and licking my balls.

Melanie suggested that we move off of the bed and onto the floor where there was more room. Tina and I were happy to oblige. I wanted to switch positions and go down on Tina, Tina and Melanie had other plans. Tina continued sucking my prick while Melanie straddled my face. I readily lapped at her pussy beneath her wisp of closely cropped pubic hair. Melanie moaned, I grunted and Tina slurped.

To my surprise Melanie learned forward and began stroking Tina's head as she accommodated me in her mouth. Then Tina moved her body towards Melanie. Melanie then lay on her side so that she could get her head between Tina's legs. We were all in a circle going down on each other. I was about to cum, so I said "Change!" Sure enough it worked. Tina was now licking Melanie while Melanie sucked me to my first orgasm of the night.

The throws of my orgasm had a chain reaction. I used the gap in my front teeth while I sucked on Tina's clit. I sucked it and flicked it in and out between the gap, tantalising it with my tongue. I heard Melanie scream seconds before Tina stiffened, held her breath, then let out a deep satisfied wail. When Tina and Melanie kissed each other, I knew that they were sharing my cum between them.

I was so turned on by them kissing so passionately. Tina lay on top of Melanie and Melanie had wrapped her legs around Tina's waist. I reached over to my trousers and grabbed the condoms from my pocket. I slipped one on whilst the girls were still engaged. I then grabbed hold of Melanie's legs and pulled her down so that her head was in line with Tina's shaven wet pussy. Melanie began to delve her tongue in as I raised Tina further up on her knees. I used a chair as support as I placed my knees under Melanie's armpits. Melanie proceeded to lick my balls as well as Tina's pussy before she guided me into Tina.

I thrust my prick into Tina while Melanie licked Tina's clit, played with my balls with one hand and played with herself with the other. "Open the draw in the bedside table" Commanded Melanie. "and give me my dildo." I did as I was told without breaking my rhythm. I expected Melanie to use the thick black dildo on herself but I was wrong. Melanie grabbed the base of my cock between thrusts and pulled me out of Tina. She then substituted my prick with the thick dildo. She didn't ram her with it, she just slid it in all the way and left it there. Then she guided me into Tina's other hole. It was a tight squeeze. Tina shook as she experienced orgasm after orgasm. Then Melissa began to thrust the dildo in and out of her. I matched her rhythm so that I was in when she was out. Tina came so hard that she was in tears. I came a second time and filled the condom with my seed.

Melanie changed my condom and straddled me. Tina had acquired the dildo and sat on the end of the bed with it. She opened her legs and let me watch her slide it in and out of her shaven pussy while Melanie raised herself up and down on my cock. I told Tina to turn around with her chest on the bed so that I could watch her do herself form behind. Then I told Melanie to watch too as she rode me. "When I tell you, I want you to position yourself with your bum facing me with your knees on the floor and chest on the bed just like Tina is now." I told Melanie "And you stay just as you are Tina."

I pounded Melanie while Tina pounded herself. When I could feel I was about to reach orgasm again I told Melanie to get beside Tina. Then I grabbed the dildo from the hands of Tina and plunged it into Melanie's pussy at the same time as I plunged myself into Tina's pussy. After 5 long hard thrusts, I switched and it was Tina's turn to have the dildo thrust into her while I plunged into Melanie. I continued in this way until just before I came. Then I whipped the condom off and squirted my hot cum on them both.

I was back at home by 12 o'clock so my regular girl didn't suspect anything. As I took a shower and washed the sweet smell of sex from my body, I thought about the last thing the girls said before we parted company.

"See you at the next gig."

Groping the groupies

Why is it that people are so turned on by music? Does the music somehow tap into their emotions are stir up their desires. is a guitar or a saxophone a phallic symbol? Does the sound cause vibrations that turn people on? I don't have any of the answers but I'm glad that this phenomenon exists as I am one of the few that who are adored by the opposite sex, not because of my charm, wit or good looks, but because I'm a musician.

I'll probably never be famous anywhere other than in the town I now call home, but that's enough for me. To be a small celebrity in my town has lots of benefits and very few drawbacks. The benefit that I enjoy most is the attention I get from women.

Whenever I'm on stage doing my thing, I always scan the audience to see how many willing women there are. Some are very timid and have to look away when I make eye contact with them. Some on the other hand are brave and hold my gaze. These are usually the women I talk to when the band has a break. If we get on well I meet them after the gig.

My band has quite a following now and I have met many passionate women through our music. Some such as Melanie and Tina have become very good friends. Melanie and Tina really enjoy our music. They turn up every time we play in this town and sometimes when we travel.

There has always been a lot of sexual tension between Melanie and myself and Tina and myself. They are good friends, so this tension has always been awkward. I have often thought about getting closer to either one of them, but I don't want to get in the way of their friendship.

After our last gig, I talked to them both at the same time. Tina asked me why I had never made a pass at either of them. I explained that I really liked them both and would love to rip their clothes off right there and then but I didn't want to spoil our friendship, or theirs. Melanie told me that they were both big girls and could handle it. "It would take the two of you to handle this." I said jokingly, grabbing myself and looking at them both in turn. "Mmm that's an interesting idea." Said Tina before they both disappeared to the bathroom. I didn't think anything of it and packed my gear.

A few days later I received a phone call. It was Tina. "Melanie and I have decided that we're not going to wait any longer for you to fuck us." She said. There was a long pause as I thought about what she had just said. "We know that you respect us both and don't want to risk the friendship that we all have together. That's the reason why it's best that you fuck us both..............together Friday night at Melanie's. She gave me Melanie's number and address and asked me to arrive at nine.

I called Melanie as soon as we had finished the conversation. I thought that Tina was winding me up. She has a wicked sense of humour at the best of times. To my surprise Melanie confirmed everything. Her voice told me that she was embarrassed and maybe a little nervous, but she was determined to have me.

From the phone calls on Tuesday, to Friday night, were the longest hours I have ever had to go though. I found myself thinking of what it would be like fucking them both......together at the most inopportune times. I was getting hardons at work and finding it difficult to think of anything else. All the way up until Friday .....Yesterday.

contributed by The Shadow

Saturday Afternoon

it was a satuday afternoon. my regular girl was on a course in the capital city. i was bored so i called sandy (a good friend) of mine and asked her if she'd come over. i told her that i had "something to show her". that has always been our codeword for "i would really like to fuck your brains out in the nearest possible future." the codeword has been used many times but its not always convienient. we have an understanding but not a commitment.

my luck was in this time. sandy arived 25 minutes after i had put the phone down. i could tell she was eager because she lives 25 minutes away. it was important that she remained unaware that she was the subject of an experiment. i had to keep that to myself. i had decided to find out how long she could endure mental and physical foreplay wihout orgasm without going crazy.

when i opened he door sandy advanced towards me expecting the usual greeting of a hug a kiss and certain amount of animalistic groping. i wanted to start the foreplay mentally so that the final orgasm would be more intense. i wouldnt let her touch me. not yet. maybe not at all. i withdrew so that there was no contact and mixed us both a rum and coke.

i could see a look of hurt in sandys green eyes. "are you upset with me?" she asked, approaching me again. "stop where you are." i demanded determindly. startled she did as she was told. she stopped in the middle of the living room. "what the fucks wrong?" she demanded to know. sandy is a very strong willed girl who doesnt take any shit from anyone - usually. "you will stand there, listen to me and obey my orders." i instructed. "and i will see to it that you recieve multiple mind numbing orgasms." i pointed to the relevant parts of my body as i added "with the aid of this brain, this mouth, these hands and this cock."

"mmmmm" said sandy "i cant wait for you to do me. i want to feel that thick black member all the way up inside of..." "shut up" i commanded. "ill do the talking and you will do what i ask of you. now take those jeans of the put your high heels back on."

"no fucking way" was sandys defiant reply. "im not taking my clothes of in front of an open window. all your neighbours and people from the street can look in."

when i raised my voice, it took her by suprise. she jumped and looked afraid. "TAKE THOSE FUCKING JEANS OOOOOFFFF". sandy steadied herself by leaning on the corner of the sofa table as she timidly removed her jeans. it was fun to watch her as she covered her panties with her hands and looked out of the window to see if anyone could see.

i felt sorry for her so i let her leave her white sweater on for a little while. "move your hands" i said quietly. sandy placed her hands by her side and looked at me pleadingly. she began biting the corner of her lip like a scared school girl getting bullied by the older girls.

i changed my attitude and began speaking softly to her. "do you remember the last time you were here?" i asked. "yes" she replied. i told her to recall what i did to her that night. i studied her long legs and her panties as sandy recalled how we had fucked to grace jones rendition of la vie en rose. me keeping in time with the music. the music becoming more and more intense as was the throws of our love making. she recalled how we climaed at the same time as the music reached its cresendo.

i could see that remembering this was getting her excited. a wet patch appeared on the front of her delicate white lace panties.

i was happy to be sitting down because i was able to hide the extent of my own excitement. my underpants were suddenly 5 sizes too small as i enjoyed the sight before me. i thought about making her take more clothes off in front of the open window but showed her some mercy. instead i got her to do one more thing before i let her escape from the prying eyes of the neighbours. i made her turn her back towards me. she stood there for a while, while i examined her from behind. "you know i'm going to eat you dont you" i told her. "oooh god do it now." she pleaded. her high heels accenuated the curves of here calfs and thighs and made her bum jut out at me invitingly. "touch your toes and tell me what you want me to do to you" i commanded. when sandy bent down,i could see her the bulge of her wet panties between the top of her lean thighs. i wanted to take her right there and then.

i again thought about getting her to take off her sweater but i decided not to. i think it was a combination of saving her from embarrasment and my own eagerness to get inside her. i had to go through with the experiment but now it was turning into a struggle. she looked so fucking horny.

"right. into the bedroom" i said very softly. sandy was so excited that she ran into the bedroom still in her high heels and jumped on the bed. luckily she didnt hurt herself as she tripped, but ended up half on the bed and half on the floor face down with her beautiful bum white panty clad bum which seemed to say "come and take me."

"can i take my top off now" asked sandy, licking her lips as she did so. "i love it when you look at my perky tits." "yes. take it off slowly," i said "but do not touch yourself and do not speak to me again. i am in control and you will silently wait for sexual release." "mmmmmm" she uttered, refraining from speaking.

i opened my closet and took out 4 ties. i then made slip knots in each of them and tied them around her wrists and ankles without coming into physical contact with her. sandy smiled wickedly as i tied her to the bed. there were some things i needed to help with the experiment so i left her tied up while i collected my equipment. i took something from the kitchen, 2 things from the bathroom before returning to get something from the drawer beside the bed.

of course sandy could not see the items i had collected. i had almost completely immobilised her. she could lift her head but not her shoulders because the straps held her arms wide apart. her legs were equally wide apart. i could see that the wet patch was spreading. i placed the items out of sight beside the bed. "you want me to touch you now dont you, you naughty girl. you came all the way over here for a taste of my prick. you want to feel it explode inside your pussy. you want to feel my hard stomach crash against your clit as i thrust into you." a sound escaped sandys lips and she began to pant and squirm a little. "ooh fuck me now. please fuck me now." she pleaded.

until then i hadnt touched her at all. i could see that she was totally aroused and could hear that she was breathing heavily. that was the verbal foreplay. i decided to take things a step further.

i started at the toes of her left foot and placed my mouth close enough for her to feel my breath. i slowly proceeded upwards until i reached her knee. i was careful not to make contact. it was difficult because sandys writhing was becoming more frantic. i switched legs and repeated the act slowly and thoroughly covering every inch that was visible. i then stood up and removed my sweater. i flexed my quads alternately while she watched, just to get her going even more. when i returned to the bed, i was only wearing boxer shorts and a smile. my exitement clearly showing. i stradled her and dangled my balls dangerously close to her mouth. sandy tried to reach but failed every time. after a while i moved back down to her knees to carry on breathing on her. sandy suddenly arched herself upwards and we made physical contact for the first time that day. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH." she screamed so loudly i was afraid that my neighbours would bang on the door. i jumped back in amazement.

when i had recovered from the shock, i carried on where i had left off. i let her feel my breath on her legs and the inside of her thighs. she thrust her pelvis upwards again hoping to feel my mouth on her upper thighs, but i was quick enough to recoil in time. i wanted to delve my tougue into her glistening pussy but i resisted the urge and avoided that area completely. i made my way upbut was careful to avoid her nipples. i let her feel my breath around them instead.

when i reached sandy's neck, i whispered "you will feel my tongue very soon. it will flick your nipples after it run across your entire body. then i will teas your pussy with it keeping you at the brink of orgasm for as long as you can stand it."

this made sandy moan. she pleaded with me to let her have satisfaction. her voice cracked and i thought she might cry. never-the-less i did not let her off the hook. besides, i still had my toys to play with. they were still lying there beside the bed.

my tongue on sandys left big toe was the first purposeful bodily contact i made with sandy that day. this made her scream again. she also gyrated to such an extent that i was sure she would get marks on her wrists and ankles. as i gently licked her legs, i let her feel my chest rub against her also. i avoided her pussy and licked her belly, arms and around her nipples. then i got off the bed and took my underwear off. my cock was pointing skywards. i used my pelvic muscles to make it hop and said. "you want this don't you?"

i didn't understand sandy's reply. it was a mixture of moans and panting. i reached down and recovered what i had collected from the bathroom. (it was a tube of toothpaste) i opened the tube and put a large blob of it on my tongue. then i retrieved what i had taken from the kitchen (a medium-sized carrot) this i kept hidden from sandy.

i took up my position between sandy's legs and very very very gently began to lick the area between her holes. i made sure that i had plenty of toothpaste on my tongue as i licked. "Ooooooh the cold and strange and tingly" sandy told me. i teased her in this way for about 15 minutes before finaly reaching her labia. i still had the carrot handy. i had to take it easy to prevent sandy from coming as i licked her delicious pussy. she was so wound up that she could've exploded any minute. the toothpaste on her clit drove her crazy and she was starting to sweat even though its december and she had been naked for a good while.

i decided to shock her with the carrot as i teased her clit. i was sucking it between the gap in my front teeth and giving her that cool strange sensation that toothpaste provides. "sandy was rambling and jibbering now as well as shivering and sweating.

I licked her ass to lubricate it before suprising her with the carrot.

this was it. sandy arched herself upward in a weird position went quiet and held her breath for a few seconds. her legs shook so much that i hand to raise my head from between her legs. i knew that i would have to move fast because she was about to blow. i left the carrot dangling from her ass and was on top of her as quick as a flash. she was so wet that i had no trouble sliding my 9 inch throbbing member into her. i only inserted the tip, but this was enough to give her the satisfaction that she so eagerly anticipated.

sandy screamed so hard that i was worried about the neighbors phoning the police. she screamed and screamed for minutes having orgasm after orgasm.

this turned me on so much that i squirted into her. i had still only penetrated her with the tip of my cock. i'm lucky enough to be ione of the few men who are capable of multiple wet orgasms, so i wasn't worried about empying my load into her too soon. after the initial spurt, i reached down and reinserted the carrot as i plunged my whole length into her. i can't count the number of orgasms we had that day but it was fantastic.

as for the results of my experiment, i concluded that sandy can endure foreplay without reaching orgasm or going insane for 5 hours 27 minutes and 3 seconds.

contributed by The Shadow

Bus Trip

Lisa watched the passing scenery with lazy, tired eyes. She
was bored and a little tired. The bus had just left Stuckey's,
she had eaten well, mostly out of boredom, and had a few snacks
in her purse. In the middle of Indiana that was the best she
could expect on a cross country bus trip. What a pathetic way to
end four years of college, with no car and no future. UM was
behind her now and the only thing ahead of her was a vague wish
to live in sunshine and water. California was not really a
destination, it was a dream. During the harsh Michigan winters
California seemed like the only habitable place on Earth.
"Going far?" A voice asked from the darkening seats across
the isle. Lisa blinked and yawned, then looked at the darkness.
The woman turned on the overhead light and a cute blonde face
appeared with a yellow halo around it. Lisa blinked to clear her
eyes and smiled.
"I'm going nowhere, I guess. I have a degree in hotel
management and no hotel to manage. How about you?"
"The Navy. I'm signing up back home in San Diego, the
recruiter I talked too said it's likely I'll stay on the west
coast permanently that way."
"Maybe I should have done that instead of wasting my father's
tuition money. I hate snow, slush, and freezing water puddles
more than infomercials."
"I think you're right, there are no bases in the snow. They
are all on the coasts where it's warm."
"Well I'll give the hotels a chance to snap up this
absolutely perfect body, and if none snatch me up, I'll consider
the Navy."
"Oh way to go," the woman said sarcastically, "California has
never seen a perfect body before."
"Yeah, I see what you mean," Lisa said with another yawn.
"Why don't you come over so we can talk, and not worry about
some sleazy asshole pawing one of us clear across the state of
Indiana."
"Sounds good, but I'm sleeping soon. I partied last night."
"Great, I'll guard your perfect body," Sally said with a
sweet smile.
"You're cute, what's your name?" Lisa asked, taking an
offered redhot from a bunch in the palm of her hand.
"I'm Sally," the cute blonde extended her hand and Lisa shook
it.
"I'm Lisa," Lisa said then crunched the redhot as she stared
out the window at the setting sun. "Goodbye Michigan," Lisa
said, a little sadly.
"Will you miss it?" Sally asked sympathetically.
"Sure, but now that my father's dead there's nothing keeping
me here. I'll miss the lakes and the bridge, other than that
it's just another state."
"Well you go ahead and sleep, I'm going to read for a while.
The light won't bother you, will it?"
"I don't see how," Lisa yawned and tipped her seat back.
Sally tipped her own seat back and opened her book. It was a
romance, of course, that all she read lately. Probably because
she had no real romance in her own life. She reached up and
adjusted the light, then glanced at Lisa to make sure it wasn't
bothering her. To her amazement, Lisa was already asleep. She
must have partied hard, Sally thought to herself. As she watched
the cute black haired girl with ivory skin, she noticed the
bounce of her tits each time the bus hit a bump. It was actually
very erotic, looking down a sleeping woman's blouse, she had
never done it before. She glanced at the mirror at the head of
the bus, but the driver was engaged in conversation with and
elderly man with hundreds of fishing stories.
Sally tipped her seat back a little more so the driver
couldn't see her, and she had a better view of Lisa's tits. They
looked velvety soft and warm. Sally wished that she had the
nerve to touch them, they were so appealing.
What was she saying? She was no lesbian, so why the sudden
urge to touch another woman? Was it the book, or possibly the
loneliness? Why was it that beautiful women seemed to be the
ones who suffered the worst loneliness? Were men too cowardly to
ask a woman out if she had a pretty face? Yeah, damit, they
were.
Still, Lisa's tits looked very enticing. They just begged to
be touched. With nervous fingers Sally reached out and brushed
Lisa's bare arm, looking for a reaction. There was none, she was
totally out of it. With a quick glance at the head of the bus,
Sally turned off her light. She reached out in the complete
darkness and touched Lisa's ample breasts with the back of her
fingers. They were SO soft and warm. The heat was unbelievable.
She waited for an outcry, but none came. With more determination
Sally reached out gingerly and placed the tips of her fingers on
Lisa's heavenly tits. She slid them slowly into the low v made
by Lisa's blouse, then slid her hand inside, finding the nipple.
It was hot and rigid.
"Did you lose something down there?" Lisa asked with humor in
her voice.
"Uh, my keys?"
"Nope, try again."
"You have incredible tits and I just had to feel them for
some reason. I've never done anything like that before."
"So how did it feel?" Lisa asked softly.
"At the time it was heavenly. Now I wish I could die and
ooze through a crack in the floor."
"That would be a hell of a waste of a perfectly good blonde.
Why don't we pass the time together, or does the Navy have some
law against that?"
"Well yes, actually, but I'm not in the Navy yet. I really
don't think anybody pays attention to that law anyway."
"Good, it's a stupid law. I'm bi myself, how about you?"
"I don't know," Sally said nervously.
"Then this is the perfect time to find out."
"Yeah, I guess," Sally said with a little laugh.
"So put your hand back," Lisa said, invisible in the
darkness.
"Oh, yeah," Sally said nervously. She gingerly put her hand
back into Lisa's shirt, but it just wasn't the same.
"You don't feel like you mean it," Lisa observed.
"I feel stupid now. Before it was exciting."
"Here," Lisa said and slipped her own hand into Sally's
shirt. Sally gasped and almost cried out.
"What are you doing?" Sally gasped.
"The same thing you are. Can I kiss you?"
"Uh," Sally said nervously. Before she could answer a pair
of warm lips came out of the darkness and touched hers. She
gasped and her eyes widened, then she closed her eyes and leaned
into the kiss. After several minutes of gasping and groping,
Sally's lips burned. Her nipples were hot and hard under Lisa's
hands.
Sally sat staring at the slight light above the driver, horny
and confused. Lisa's hands were burning her chest, making it
hard to breath, but they were right out in the open where anybody
could see them if the lights came on.
Sally felt a movement beside her and felt her shirt being
opened. In a second Lisa leaned down and began sucking on
Sally's left nipple. Sally was totally inflamed, but also
frightened. What would they do if a passenger came back to use
the bathroom, or worse yet, they came to a passenger stop? Each
time they stopped the lights were turned on while passengers were
let on or off. Lisa didn't seem to care, she just wanted sex.
Sally now wished that she had not been so stupid to start
something with the strange woman. After all, she knew nothing
about Lisa.
"I am so hot," Sally complained.
"Take off your pants," Lisa said from the darkness.
"Somebody might see," Sally looked at the driver's reflection
once more.
"So?"
"Well..."
"Do you know any of these people?"
"No, of course not."
"Then why does it matter? You will never see these people
again, and they don't know you. Why would it matter what you
did?
"It doesn't feel right," Sally complained, "I'm afraid," she
finally admitted.
"Yeah, of course you are, but that's what makes it so
exciting, don't you see? You will remember this night for the
rest of your life as perhaps the most exciting thing you've ever
done."
"Oh shit," Sally gasped and with an electric shock of fear.
She grabbed the waistband of her pants and slid them down to her
knees. Lisa grabbed the pants and slid them all the way to the
floor, then off one foot.
"What are you doing?" Sally could imagine how dirty the bus
floor was.
"Eating, Lisa said as she spread Sally's legs wide and slid
up between them.
"Oh Lord," Sally gasped. She felt movement in the darkness.
"I can't believe this is happening," she gasped when she felt
Lisa's breath on her bare, shaking leg. The first kiss on her
inner thigh sent fire through her leg and into her pussy. The
next was farther up her leg and her eyes widened expectantly.
The next was just beside her pussy, in the sensitive crack of her
leg, where it met her pelvis. She gasped audibly and Lisa hissed
in the darkness. Sally groaned and looked up at the driver. His
eyes were searching the darkness in their area. What if he
turned on the light?
Sally released the seat back and leaned as far back as she
could. This made it easier for Lisa, and made her invisible to
the driver.
Sally's loins were on fire. Lisa had been sucking the
sensitive area near her pussy for almost an entire minute. Sally
waited in horrified expectation, wishing that Lisa would dive
right in. Finally, she felt the tips of Lisa's fingers on the
crotch of her panties. Lisa pulled them out and held them to one
side. With no further hesitation Lisa gave Sally's pussy a full
lipped sucking kiss. Sally gaped and threw her legs apart. Lisa
grabbed her left leg and raised it until the heel was resting
over on Lisa's seat. This opened her legs wide, almost painfully
wide.
Lisa got down to some serious munching. With a sucking mouth
and searching tongue, she explored the depths of Sally's pussy
thoroughly, first inside her vulva, then licking her slit in
quick little strokes. Sally jumped each time the tongue slid
over her clit. It was the most amazing feeling she had ever
felt. Why didn't men learn to eat pussy that way?
Lisa slid her thumb up into Sally and concentrated on the
area at the top of the little envelope. She slid her tongue
through the wet folds of pussy flesh rapidly, like a cat drinking
milk from a bowl. Sally's pussy was totally inflamed, her
abdomen and ass were on fire as well. She reached down and held
Lisa's face into her crotch with one hand, and tweaked her
nipples with the other. It was amazing, it was so erotic, in the
darkness of the public bus.
The only thing that could ruin it was... Sally's eyes flew
open when she heard footsteps coming down the center isle. The
wet licking sounds were loud in the area between the seats, and
the smell of Sally's pussy was strong. With eyes wide in terror,
Sally tried to push Lisa's head away, but Lisa refused to move.
"Oh, I beg you pardon," an elderly male voice said from the
darkness.
"Ow, watch what the hell you're doing," Lisa complained.
"There, go through," Lisa hissed.
"Sorry," the voice said in embarassment. The footsteps went
back to the bathroom at the back of the bus. A dim light came on
as the bathroom door opened, but the light didn't reach them. It
was bright enough for Sally to see that Lisa's feet were out in
the isle and she was nursing one foot with a frown on her face.
"The asshole stepped on my foot," Lisa complained as the
darkness closed in again.
"I tried to warn you that somebody was coming," Sally said in
a sympathetic voice.
"Yeah, I felt you, but I was having too much fun," Sally
could hear the humor in her voice. Sally's pussy was getting
cold. Suddenly the dim light came back on briefly and the old
man started back for the front of the bus. Lisa held her feet
out of the way as the footsteps approached. Sally felt a cold
hand on her knee and gasped. The hand was ripped away as if it
were burned.
"Sorry," the voice said again, obviously upset.
"Just get out of here," Lisa said, obviously upset. The
footsteps hurried back to the front of the bus.
"Do you think he'll tell?" Sally asked, worried.
"Hell no, he'll set there fantasizing for an hour or so, then
head back to the bathroom to beat his meat."
Lisa's warm mouth over Sally's pussy felt so heavenly. She
sighed and petted Lisa's head as the pretty girl sucked her cold
pussy lips. Then the tongue exploded into a flurry of activity,
snaking here and there inside Sally. Sally breathed with little
cries of passion, well beyond caring what other people thought.
The only thing in her world now was Lisa's sweet mouth, and the
thumb that was snaked back into her vulva. The thumb plunged in
and out while Lisa's agile tongue flickered against Sally's clit.
Sally pulled Lisa's face tight against her pussy and humped her
sex against that sweet mouth. She could feel the heat all
through her body.
Releasing Lisa's head, Sally grabbed both of her tits and
began twisting the nipples in her fingers, while she held her
tits in her hands. The added fire in her tits, shot down through
her stomach and joined that in her loins. She immediately felt
the beginning of an orgasm building. Sally opened her eyes and
saw light flickering in the bus. In desperation she looked out
the window and saw the passing lights of a town. They would be
stopping soon and all the lights would be turned on. She must...
Her orgasm suddenly exploded. She clamped her legs around Lisa's
pretty face, and pulled her face tightly against her thrashing
pussy. Each time a wave of pleasure struck, she mashed her wet
sex against Lisa's mouth. Lisa sucked and tongued without a
break. The brighter passing lights allowed Sally to watch Lisa
enduring her final orgasm. It was absolutely beautiful. Lisa
looked so sweet, even with her juice covered face half hidden by
Sally's soft thighs and warm mound.
"Oh yes," Sally sighed as the orgasm began to fade. Lisa
continued a steady pressure on her pussy, vacuuming any juices
from her crotch so they would not stain her clothing. Finally,
Lisa sat up and kissed Sally's knee.
"I need to go clean up," Lisa said with a quick smile. She
looked out the window and laughed, "Perfect timing," she said and
hurried away. Sally quickly slid her clothing back into place
and sat up. The driver's eyes were on the road, so he must not
have known anything was going on. There was still a strong smell
of pussy in the air, but other than that there was no trace of
the wonderful thing that had happened there just a few minutes
before. The lights came up as Sally began brushing her hair.
She touched up her makeup and looked up with a smile as a shape
appeared at her side. With a sigh and a trace of cold air, a
young man of 19 or 20 sat in the seat uninvited, even though
there were thirty empty seats around them.
"You looked like you needed a little company," he said with a
confident smile.
"No, no I didn't," Sally said in disdain.
The man sniffed the air, then looked down at Sally's crotch
with a smile. "I think you do," he said with a meaningful look.
"Get the fuck out of my chair," Lisa said, grabbing a handful
of hair. She dragged the man out of her seat and gave him a
shove.
"What the fuck? I'll kick your fucking..."
"You'll get shot in the face with my 38," Lisa said in a low
voice. "Now get the fuck out of here, WE don't want any."
"Fucking dyke," he grumbled and made his way to a seat near
the front.
"I've got go," Lisa said hurriedly as she grabbed her bags
from the opposite overhead compartment.
"But we haven't finished," Sally said in desperation.
"I've got to get off here, I've got friends who are expecting
me. Some are coming with me to California."
"Maybe I could..."
"You DON'T want to go with me," Lisa said with a smile.
"These people are very large and dirty, they ride bikes, and have
sex constantly, with anybody who's available. You go on and make
a good life for yourself. I'll be out later and I'll look you
up."
"Here's my name," Sally said as she scribbled her name on an
envelope and handed it to Lisa.
"Great, thanks," Lisa said and shoved it into her jean's
pocket. Lisa brushed at her dirty knees and grabbed her bag off
the seat. With a smile and wave she hurried to the front of the
bus and jumped off. The driver waited for her at the baggage
compartment, then pulled out two more bags. Lisa was loading the
bags onto a cart as the bus pulled out into the darkness again.
Sally looked back longingly and saw Lisa look at the bus
briefly, then start for the terminal door.

Sally never saw Lisa again, but she did think about that
night often, just as Lisa predicted. Sally was sitting in the
wardroom of her newest ship one night, nursing a cup of coffee,
when a fellow officer sat in the chair across from her. Sally
looked up with tired, bloodshot eyes, then sat up straight and
gasped when she saw black hair and ivory smooth skin. The blue
eyes flashed up at her and Sally knew immediately that she had
made a mistake. The woman was not Lisa.
"Wow, deja vu," Sally said quietly. "I thought you were an
old friend of mine. You two look almost identical."
"She must have been a very good friend," the woman giggled
and pointed at Sally's chest. Sally looked down in embarassment,
then smiled slyly and put a arm over her chest. Her nipples were
rock hard.
"She was the very best friend," Sally sighed dreamily.
"I've had a few like that," the girl said, but I wouldn't
mind having one more. I've never had that effect on another
woman, well not that I know of."
It was the start of Sally's second lesbian affair, but it
would definitely not be her last. With her sweet pixie face and
blonde hair, she was hit on often, mostly by men, but with a few
women mixed in. She had made a good life for herself.