From: leroybrown@carolina-chat.com
Subject: Cheryl 1/2 (ff)
Also known as Cheryl and the Shower.
Reposted due to many requests.
Here's to Alt.sex for sex not Alt.sex for flame...
Cheryl had been my best friend since I joined the cheerleading squad
at my high school. We would go to the mall together, watch movies together, and
study together.
Cheryl was about 5'9" (I was a wee bit shorter), and had a figure that
bespoke 'Modeling Career Here'. I'll admit that I wasn't nearly as attractive,
but the guys I dated never seemed to think so.
Anyway, Cheryl really surprised me one night after an exciting football
game. We had gone back to the girls locker room, and I decided to get a shower
before we decided what to do for the evening. Once I was nude and under the hot
spray of the shower, I got very relaxed. I closed my eyes and stood there,
feeling the heat soak into my tired muscles.
I was broken out of my bliss by the sound of another shower head
turning on. Cheryl was standing at the next nozzle, rinsing her hair. I was
surprised to see her buck-naked. Before, we had always pulled curtains between
the showers for privacy.
I just stood there and stared at her gracefully curved breasts, her
firm buttocks, and the triangle of golden brown hair between her legs. As she
lathered her body, I felt myself becoming aroused, my pussy starting to get
warmer, and my nipples starting to tingle.
Cheryl finally looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back and began
to lather myself also with my bar of soap, while not taking my eyes off of
Cheryl. After a few minutes, she padded quietly over to me and took my bar of
soap.
"Would you be upset if I gave you a kiss, Anne?" she asked. I stood
there gaping at her. All sorts of half remembered dreams started to flood my
mind. She leaned forward to kiss me. I'd never given serious thought to Cheryl
sexually before, but as turned on as I was getting, I ignored my inhibitions
and met her kiss. It was gentle and sweet, totally different from the way
guys had 'kissed' me. I began to think that I'd never really been kissed
before Cheryl.
She had pressed her lips lightly to mine and now withdrew a inch. Her
eyes searched mine, their rich coffee brown questioning my cloudy hazel. I
answered by kissing her back, just as gentle, just as lightly. She smiled
brightly and breathed 'yes'.
She parted her lips and began to probe my lips with her tongue,
following their curves until she slipped between them. Her hands began to make
slow caresses of my wet body, paying enough attention to my breasts to get them
to ache for more touches.
Our kisses became longer, and deeper, as each of us drank the other's
sensuality in. Our bodies moved against each other, excitement charging through
my pussy everytime our nipples touched. For at least ten minutes, we kissed
and caressed like the eager and nervous young lovers we were.
Finally, Cheryl stepped back and asked me to grab a hold of the water
pipe above me. I did so and she began to lather up my body. Again, she paid
special attention to my nipples which got me gyrating my hips a little. I
leaned my head back and concentrated on the sensations Cheryl was giving me.
She wiped off each of my breasts with a hot rough washcloth and began
to suckle me. Her hands caressed my stomach and back as her lips touched my
left breast and her teeth tried to entice milk from it. My whole body seemed
alive with sensations, electric sparks from my breasts to my pussy.
After treating my right breast with the same loving tongue, she began
to move down my body, rinsing me off as she did so.
I felt my legs spreading themselves in anticipation of what I'd always
wanted a girl to do to me. I kept moving my hips around, trying to increase
my sensations with my squirming. When I felt her kneel down, I stopped and
waited.
First, she nuzzled me, her nose sniffing my sexual scents. I could feel
my juices mixing with the water on my leg. Then she grabbed me about my waist,
her hands resting on my buttocks. She dove into my pussy with a relish, her
tongue lapping between my lips, her nose rubbing my clit.
After a few minutes of this, I couldn't believe how turned on I was,
far more than I'd ever felt before. I started moving up and down, rubbing
myself on her face. All thoughts were gone except the intense desire to have
an orgasm, to find release for the pressure Cheryl had built in me. I peeked
down and watched her as she lapped at my pussy, my own girl-lover. I think the
newness of the experience and the idea of lesbian love just got me more and
more excited. Within seconds, my vagina started clenching in the spasms of an
orgasm. It was so intense that I starting moaning and biting my lower lip. It
was far stronger than any I'd had with boys.
Just as I began to unclench and relax from the release of the pressure,
Cheryl started again, though now she was more forceful with her tongue and even
began to nip my clit with her teeth.
It didn't take long for the tension to return to my pelvis, the
hardness to my nipples. Soon, I felt my stomach start to wobble in anticipation
of my second orgasm (the first time I ever had more than one!). As I began to
moan again, Cheryl took my bar of soap and began sliding it back and forth
between my ass cheeks. I'd never felt the sensation of anything back there
before and it pushed me into an orgasm even better than the first.
I finally let go of the water pipe when I felt my legs would hold me
up. Cherly stood up. Her smiling face gleamed with my juices. She gave my a
deep kiss and handed back my soap.
"Hurry and finish, Anne. I called your Mom earlier and she said you
could stay at my house this weekend. I'm having a slumber party for the
cheerleading squad because my parents just left for Florida." She strutted out
Subject: Cheryl 2/2 (ff) From: leroybrown@carolina-chat.com Date: Wed, 7 Feb 1996 17:23:48 -0500 Message-ID: <TCPSMTP.16.2.7.-15.23.48.2710355929.180392@carolina-chat.com>
Sorry for the wait on part two..
PART ONE : Cheryl and main character had taken a very involved shower
together after the football game and were leaving for a cheerleader slumber
party...
PART TWO : The Slumber Party
Cheryl and I dressed quickly, both of us grinning like fools. I nearly
cleaned out my locker with my extra outfits that I always kept around and my
toiletries. We left for her house in her VW Rabbit. At stoplights, she'd
caress
my knees and twice she ventured a quick kiss on the lips. My mind was racing with the questions I was having. Was I in love with lesbian sex or with Cheryl?
We arrived at her house and she parked her car in the garage. The other
space was empty, further evidence of her parent's absence. We came into the
kitchen from the garage and met the rest of the cheerleaders that Cheryl had
invited, Jamie, Becky, and Michelle. They were sitting around the kitchen
table talking about what pizza to get that night. We talked for nearly half
an hour about the game and stuff from school earlier that day. Then, with a
signal from Cheryl, everyone got their drinks (Coke, 7up etc) and tromped
into
the living room. The room was pretty spacious and the TV was against the wall
in a sunken area. Around the 'Pit' were chairs and a couch, and there were a
few pillows lying at the bottom.
We all sat down and got comfortable, innocently apart until Cheryl got
done starting the VCR and snuggled up to me, her arm around my shoulders and
her breast against my arm. The rest of the girls smiled, but directed their
attention to the TV.
Very quickly, I realized that we were going to watch some porn movies,
and unless I guessed wrongly, I wouldn't be seeing many men. In fact, it
turned
out that they had gotten a hold of some all-girl films. Within in minutes,
the room was practically steaming with desire.
Cheryl began to nuzzle my ear, washing my cheek with her tongue. Becky
reached over from her chair and held my hand as I watched the action on the
screen. I also noticed that Jamie and Michelle had already disappeared.
Just as an intense kissing scene came on, Cheryl froze the picture,
the two stars in a hot embrace. Cheryl drew my head around until our mouths
met, my horniness apparent from my hot and eager kisses. Becky began to
caress
my legs, her hands soft and gentle on my pantyhose.
Soon, Cheryl's hands began to wander, unbuttoning my blouse and
slipping between me and the couch to undo the catch on my brassiere. She was
very adept and I felt the straps go loose on my shoulders instantly, my chest
expanding with the freedom she had given my breasts.
Again I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensations of kissing
my best friend, another girl. The soft lips, the sweet lipstick, her slick
tongue, the heat of our breaths mingling.
Cheryl slipped her hand under my loose bra and rubbed my breasts,
pinching my nipples until they were hard and big. Meanwhile, Becky had knelt
in front of me. She pushed my legs apart, brought her face up to my crotch
and breathed in deeply. From the look on her face, my white cotton shorts did
nothing to hide my state of arousal. She grabbed the snap on the shorts,
popping it quickly and then began to draw my shorts down my legs.
My attention was brought from Becky's attentions when Cheryl moved to
hold me closely, our kisses becoming more passionate than I had imagined. Too
soon, she broke away and helped me take my shirt and bra off, leaving my
throbbing nipples in the air-conditioned cool of her living room. Becky
pulled
Cheryl's pull-over off and deftly removed her bra. Cheryl returned to our
tight
torso embrace, our breasts now rubbing each other. Becky slipped a finger under
either side of my panties and pantyhose and pulled them off quickly, leaving
me naked to our desires. Becky pulled my legs apart again and returned her
face to my crotch. I could feel her long hair against my thighs and her head
was pressed to Cheryl's side.
With a few agile flicks of her tongue on my aching clit and some active
French kisses from Cheryl, I went over the edge, grabbing Becky's head with
my thighs as my pussy clenched up, and hugging Cheryl tightly as I moaned
with release. Becky was making deep slurping noises, her nose lips and tongue
making love to my throbbing pussy.
"We wouldn't want pussy stains on the couch, would we?" said Cheryl,
as if in response to my thoughts about Becky. We held each other for the
minute it took me to calm down.
They helped my off the couch and laid me down on the bottom of the Pit
with a soft, fluffy towel under my naked ass. Cheryl and Becky finished
getting
each other undressed, taking a few seconds out for a couple deep 'hello'
kisses.
"Anne has such a lovely body, don't you think, Becky?", asked Cheryl
as she stood over me.
"Oh yes," replied sandy-haired, athletic Becky as she ran her hands
over my body, cupping my breasts, pinching my nipples, and finally tracing my
lips with her fingertips. I raised my head slightly, and began to suck on
them.
Becky sighed with a smile.
"We'll get to that, but first you must learn the most important rule
about the Club. We always try to give more than we receive." She sat back
between my legs and rubbed my thighs gently, not heading for my pussy, just
exploring in a very slow, and loving way. Cheryl knelt above my head, her
pussy sitting invitingly close. She then moved her knees to my shoulders and
put enough pillows under my shoulders and head to give me perfect access to
her
damp pussy.
I tried to remember what Cheryl had done to me, and hoped that my
eagerness, would make up for me inexperience. I explored her lips and found
her clit, hiding away. I lapped like Becky had done, tasting Cheryl's juices.
"No, no, Anne. Just do what you feel like. We all do it different ways
and that is what makes us each special when we give pleasure. Try again."
Cheryl's tone didn't seem to dis-pleased, but I took her advice and just did
what seemed best. I sucked on her clit, I nuzzled her hair and lips, and I
dove deeply into her with my tongue.
After awhile, I realized that the sounds I was hearing were from Becky
and Cheryl necking above me. I didn't mind, as they both seemed able to pay a
little attention to my breasts. Just enough to keep them tingling and my
pussy
moist.
I concentrated at my task as hand and began to do anything I could
think of, nuzzling, licking, nibbling, bucking. Cheryl began moving up and
down, moans escaping her lips as she kissed Becky. I worked harder, faster,
anything to give Cheryl the best sensations. Within seconds, I heard her
exhale loudly with an 'Ooh' and begin to 'fuck' my face, moving up and down
faster and faster. I kept my tongue out and licked anything I could. I could
feel her juices on my face.
She finally came, her pussy hard against my face. Cheryl came for about
twenty seconds, her body tense, her breathing coming out in short gasps.
"Can you do that again, Anne?" She asked me as she lifted herself from
my face about a foot.
"Remember the rule, Cheryl," admonished Becky. They both got off of
me
and helped me to my feet.
"We've got so much to show you before our other guest arrives."
My mind raced with questions about this other guest, but I stayed
silent as they led back to Cheryl's parents' bedroom and the big bed with
white satin sheets...
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