Date: Sun, 21 May 2000 04:59:44 CDT
From: Wendy Evans <we_1965@hotmail.com>
Subject: Lesbian/Adult Friends/Frances 3

How long the `group' had been together, meeting in the girl's room across
from the library during lunch and pleasuring themselves in front of each
other?  For the remainder of the day I remained very wet -- needing to visit
a bathroom to wipe myself several times.  After school let out, I rushed
home, undressed and lay down on my bed to enjoy an afternoon of
masturbation, replaying the scene from the morning over and over.  When I
had finally rubbed my pussy sore, achieving several orgasms, I settled in to
a warm soaking bath.

Even after fingering myself for what seemed like hours, and washing up
afterwards, I couldn't break away from the image of several of my peers all
standing around and watching each other satisfy themselves.  I let my
imagination run wild with the thought of them spending the evening at
Yolanda's house, and was curious if there was more than masturbation that
took place.  I also tried to imagine who the others were that belonged to
the group.  It would be several days before I would find out, since my cycle
began the next morning.  As much as I love to masturbate, during my first
couple of days each month I tend to avoid doing it.

As the week went on, I saw Frances each day.  She never asked or said a word
about my abstinence.  I did see Yolanda as we passed in the hall later in
the week, and she simply smiled and asked if I was all right.  I told her I
was fine but that I had a visitor.  She smiled and told me that she hoped to
see me again after my `friend' left.

By the following week, I was back to my `normal' self.  I have masturbated
ever since my early teens, and although until recently had considered it a
very private act, I never really have been ashamed of what I do.  I simply
love the feelings I get when I rub my fingers over, around, and through my
bushy cunt.  I generally masturbate once or twice every day, sometimes even
three, and can reach at least one orgasm during each session.  If I am
especially aroused, I might even be able to have a multiple.  On Monday,
even as horny as I was when I got up, I avoided my morning fun so that I
might enjoy a lunch time session that much more.

Throughout the morning my arousal grew and grew.  I was almost worried that
others would be able to smell the aroma that had to be emanating from my
constantly wet vagina.  What caused this continual excitement was that I so
very curious about who else was in the `group'.  I decided I would try to
find out.  Rather than be the first to arrive in the lavatory, as had
happened the last two times, I would be a late-comer as Yolanda had been.
After study period, I rushed the kids to the cafeteria.  I stood in line
with them, bought a soda, and went to the faculty lunchroom.  I anxiously
watched the wall clock and when I still had 25 minutes to before my next
class, I quickly exited the cafeteria and made my way back to the library.

Now, I have to tell you, I was so tense with excitement as I approached the
lavatory that I felt I would snap.  It was everything I could do to keep my
hand from rubbing myself through my skirt as I walked down the hall.  But,
nothing -- absolutely nothing -- in my imagination prepared me for the scene I
witnessed when I opened the door and walked around the modesty panel.

There was Yolanda, again bent over a sink, with Rebecca the school secretary
standing behind her.  Rebecca was fingering her own pussy while her other
hand was furiously fucking Yolanda's asshole.  As I watched Rebecca's
fingers plunge in and out of Yolanda's very generous bottom, I witnessed
Yolanda literally trying to pull her nipples off.  Yolanda's more than ample
breasts hung heavily off her chest, and her chubby fingers had pulled her
nipples to at least an inch in length.

As if that was not enough to make me want to cum without even as much as one
rub of my own cunt, in the corner -- next to my favorite stall - were Frances
and Jane, our vice-principal.  Jane and Frances had both had opened their
blouses and raised their bras over their breasts.  Frances had her skirt
bunched up and her panties at her ankles.  Jane's pants and panties were
bunched around her feet.  Jane's very rich ebony skin contrasted with
France's alabaster skin color as the two of them pressed their pussies
against each other.  Their hips were thrown forward, and they were rubbing
themselves against each other, using their hands to grip each other's bottom
in order to keep from falling backwards.  Their upper bodies were shaking,
causing their breasts to slap against one another.  Jane's very hard, erect,
chocolate nipples were flicking against Frances' more strawberry colored
ones.

Jane and Frances looked to me, then back at each other and Jane nearly
shouted she was going to cum all over Frances' pussy.  Rebecca paused for a
moment, looking at me and asked if I was there to join in the fun.  I sucked
my lower lip between my teeth, and nodded as I wiggled my skirt down, pulled
my panties away to show them my pussy, and slid my finger along my now
engorged clit.

Yolanda started buck her hips against Rebecca's probing fingers, and very
shortly thereafter began to shiver and shake as she reached her peak and
went over the edge.  My own cunt was dripping and my fingers were soaked
from my flowing wetness.  I watched as Rebecca finished Yolanda, then
stepped back and turned slightly towards me, inserting a third finger into
herself.  Within moments, her legs began to wobble and she threw her head
back and let out a long and throaty groan.

My eyes drifted back to the scene with Frances and Jane, and watched as they
now humped and banged themselves against each other, with Frances finally
crying out that she had reached the top.  I leaned back against the modesty
panel for support, plunged a finger deep inside my opening and came with
her.  The orgasm hit and cascaded over my body, and my fingering couldn't be
stopped.  As I came, I tried to get some stability but my legs weakened and
I sagged to the floor.  The following moments moved in slow motion as the
five of us all faced each other.  Yolanda showed her long nipples and
sparsely haired, plump pussy.  Rebecca flashed us her neatly trimmed cunt,
still held open by her glistening fingers.

I saw Frances' completely shaved pussy, with the lips protruding slightly,
as she gently stroked her nipples.  As Jane turned to me, I saw the most
magnificently hairy pussy I could imagine.  Her bush spread nearly across
her lower abdomen to the very upper part of her inner thighs.  Her deeply
black hair, and her richly dark skin, contrasted with her very large and
pink clit, which was still erect and poking from the top of her slit.

Frances giggled as she told me that I had arrived late.  Jane smiled showing
her very white teeth and commented that she was glad to see another hairy
cunt in the group.  Rebecca and Yolanda stood side-by-side with arms around
each other, both smiling.  Rebecca thanked me for coming -- or was it
cumming, I wasn't sure -- and Yolanda told me she was glad I decided to join
the group.  This must have been an initiation rite, probably planned by all
four of them.  I didn't care.  I was pleased to be part of this middle-aged
sorority.