Date: Tue, 20 Mar 2001 13:06:41 -0000
From: Ann Douglas <ann_douglas@hotmail.com>
Subject: One For All ... - 2
One For All ...
by Ann Douglas
(ann_douglas@hotmail.com)
Part Two
The plot of the movie, such as there was
of one, was that of an adult television station
trying to pick its new fall line-up. A mixture of
men and women sat in a boardroom, watching
short clips of various pilots. It was one such show
that the girls had already watched. The clips were
short on plot but long on sex. As they went on,
the members of the selection committee became
more and more aroused. A condition each of the
girls could sympathize with, even if they didn't
want to admit it.
The appearance of a small Asian woman
on the screen brought immediate comments from
Rachel and Stephanie that she resembled Penny,
though in fact the multicultrual girl was different
everywhere beyond Asian features and similar
height.
"I don't look like that," Penny declared in
mock protest, adding with a laugh, "I have much
nicer tits."
It didn't take long for the Asian actress to
become involved with her male co-star. In fact, it
took less than two minutes for these supposedly
total strangers to get naked and go at it. As they
did, Penny's friends continued to remark at how
much the girl on the screen really looked like her.
"I don't know Penny," Stephanie mused
as she watched the actress deep throat the man
who was as generously endowed as the actor in
the first clip. "We've double dated and I have to
say, that sure looks like you."
"Yeah, are you sure you haven't been
moonlighting?" Rachel chimed in.
"Why?" Penny laughed. "Are you
jealous?"
Their friendly barbs continued as the
on-screen couple continued their endeavors. The
man climbed behind the girl and positioned his
cock against her ass. With a loud grunt, he
pushed his manhood inside her, accompanied by
squeals of encouragement from his partner.
"Ouch!" Stephanie cried. "That's got to
hurt!"
"Well, that proves that's not me." Penny
grimaced. `This little ass is much too tight for
something that big." she quipped as she patted
her bottom.
"I don't know," Rachel mused. "I've
heard that if it's done right it can be quite fun.
After all, isn't that what gay guys do? There has
to be something pleasurable about it."
"Well when you find out, you can let the
rest of us know." Stephanie retorted, wondering
if perhaps her friend had already tried it and didn't
want to admit it.
Another scene change brought an older
woman in her forties to the screen, already riding
atop a young man who couldn't be far out of his
teens. Almost immediately all three of them called
out the name of Gloria Nelson. The fact that this
woman was a brunette instead of a redhead
mattered little.
"I guess that makes that your brother Jerry
laying underneath her." Penny offered.
"No way," Stephanie retorted. "My
brother has a much better bod."
As one, Penny and Rachel snapped their
heads around to look in astonishment.
"Oh come on, you both have brothers."
Stephanie added tartly. "You can't tell me that
somewhere along the line you haven't gotten a
peek at them, just like I'm sure they've gotten a
peek at you."
Silence gave truth to her assertion. It was
obvious that the wine, and the movie, were much
responsible for her frankness.
Back on the screen, the Gloria Nelson
surrogate was riding the younger man like a rodeo
rider atop a bull. Her large unrestrained breasts
bouncing in all directions. The look of ecstasy on
her face was a powerful enticement to the joys of
teenage boys.
"What do you think will happen first?"
Penny asked. "He pops his cork or that bed
collapses beneath them?"
"I'd say 50 - 50 either way." Rachel
answered.
"I'll go with his popping his cork,"
Stephanie bet. "That bed is stronger than it looks."
Less than an minute later, Stephanie won
the bet as "Gloria" suddenly jumped off the young
man and spun around on the bed, her hand never
releasing it's grip on his hard cock. Soon as the
brunette's face reached his boyhood, it exploded
in a shower of hot whiteness, covering her eager
lips and cheeks with his eruption.
The preview faded from view, to be
replaced by another scene. It looked like the
locker room of the local high school. From off
camera, the sound of running water could be
heard from the showers.
"Anyone care to guess what kind of scene
this one is going to be?" Penny asked, turning the
movie into a sort of guessing game.
"My guess is the Quarterback and
Cheerleader." Rachel said as she tossed half a
handful of popcorn into her mouth.
"Teacher and Student's my guess."
Stephanie said.
"I'm going to go with a gang bang."
Penny offered with a wicked grin.
The Asian girl won that round as the star
of the little epic, a tall statuesque blonde dressed
in a very tight white uniform came into the locker
room. Evidently she was supposed to be the
school nurse. She acted surprised when the sound
of running water ceased and a half dozen naked
hunks walked into view.
In no time at all, the busty blonde was
laying on one of the benches, a stiff member in
each of her hands, a hard one in her mouth, a
fourth and fifth in her shaved pussy and tight ass.
Standing just off to the right of the after-school
orgy was the best looking of all the guys, playfully
stroking the largest cock of the group and waiting
for an opening he could put it into.
"Guess she never heard of the idea that
you can have too much of a good thing." Rachel
commented.
"Maybe," Penny said. "But I'd be glad to
take care of the odd man out there."
"Get in line girl." Stephanie cut in.
For so energetic a scene, it turned out to
be surprisingly short. The odd man out never did
find his hole, but joined in with his buddies in
giving the nurse a cum shower.
"Well, so much for the idea that more is
better." Rachel said.
"Yeah, I think I prefer my sex one on
one," Stephanie added.
"Me too," Penny chimed in. "Well, maybe
two on one, but no more than that. Except maybe
on special occasions of course."
Rachel and Stephanie both laughed, not
sure how much of Penny's statement was intended
as a joke.
The scene shifted back to the boardroom
were several of the network executives were now
in various stages of undress, already engaged in
sexual acts. One of the female executives, a dark
haired thirty year old, was spread across the table,
her dress up around her waist, her legs spread
wide. Buried between those legs was the face of a
male executive. Kneeing beside that man was one
of the secretaries, her own mouth wrapped tightly
around the cock sticking out from his three
hundred dollar suit.
At the head of the table, the silver-gray
haired chairman of the board was also missing the
lower half of his high priced suit, his own cock
however was not as visible. Instead it was buried
in the red-haired mound of the second secretary
who was being mounted doggie style by the senior
executive.
At the head of the room, the narrator of
the film, who had also introducing the TV pilots,
was trying to ignore the spectacle before him. He
continued to tell about the last show on the
agenda. It began to run on the monitor as the
narrator threw up his hand in surrender and pulled
out his cock, sliding it into the mouth of the
redhead.
The boardroom image faded, replaced by
the kitchen of a small apartment. Standing at the
counter, her back to the camera, was a young
Hispanic woman in her twenties. Wearing a pair
of cut off shorts and a red and white striped tank
top, she was pouring herself a cup of coffee. As
she turned to face the camera, a second cup be
came visible on the counter. A smile crossed her
lips as she tasted the steaming liquid.
Another figure then entered the kitchen, a
light skinned brunette wearing a blue bathrobe.
Her tousled short hair gave added evidence that
she had just gotten out of bed. Pushing a lock of
loose hair away from her eyes, she accepted the
second cup of coffee. In a brief chat the new
arrival's name was revealed as Donna and the
coffee maker's as Modesta.
In no time at all, Donna's robe fell opened,
revealing a soft body accented by small curving
mounds, the pink nipples of which were both hard
and visible. The cup at her lips was quickly
replaced by the equally hot lips of her companion.
With dazzling speed, the darker skinned
girl traced a wet path down from the brunettes lips
to her breast. The nipple of which quickly
disappeared between her lips.
"Oh my!" Stephanie gasped as she
watched the onscreen encounter advance to the
next stage. She had crossed the room to pick up
some more muchies, but had stopped in mid step
at the sight.
In no time at all, Modesta's attention
dropped below her companion's waist. Stephanie
had seen women kiss each other on a few daring
television shows, had even seen them caress each
other's breasts in an R rated film, but never had
she seen a woman performing oral sex on another
woman.
The camera zoomed in, giving a close up
view of Modesta's tongue darting up and into the
pink recesses of Donna's pussy. The picture was
so vivid that Stephanie could see the shiny layer of
nectar Modesta's ministrations had produced.
`God, could you ever imagine doing
something like that?" Stephanie asked, her eyes
never leaving the screen.
It took a few long seconds for her to
realize her friends hadn't answered -- which she
found unusual. She couldn't ever remember them
being at a loss for words!
"Could you ever imagine doing anything
like that?" she repeated, assuming they hadn't
heard her.
The continued silence finally broke her
fixation on the screen. She turned her attention
back to Rachel. The look on her girlfriend's face
was akin to that of a kid who'd been caught with
a hand in the cookie jar.
"You're kidding!" Stephanie declared.
"Well, if you can be honest about Robby
McPherson, then I should be honest too." Rachel
admitted.
"I don't believe it," Stephanie said. "I
think now you're putting me on. Who have you
ever done it with?"
Rachel took a moment to think about her
answer. Stephanie expected Rachel to say some
distant friend, if anything. Instead the brunette
looked past the blond to the other end of the
couch.
Stephanie followed her line of sight, until
it stopped on an equally guilty face.
"Oh no, you had me going for a moment,"
Stephanie said, a touch of amusement in her tone.
"But now you're stretching this a bit too far --
just a little bit over the top. That was almost as
good as that story you had me believing about
Tracy Conway last month.
Tracy Conway was a somewhat masculine
woman in her thirties who also worked in the Mall
at a sporting goods store. One night, following a
few hours of bar-hopping, the other girls had
convinced Stephanie that Tracy was female as the
result of a sex change operation. It took
Stephanie a week to discover it had been a joke.
Stephanie looked again at both of her
friends. Neither one of them were laughing this
time. Instead they shared a silent communication.
Without a word Penny got up from the
couch and walked past Stephanie. When she
reached Rachel, the young Asian woman reached
up and gently stroked her cheek. Then she pulled
the taller woman down to her level and kissed her
on the lips.
It was a soft kiss at first, the kind that one
friend might give another, no different than some
Stephanie herself had gotten. Then it became
more and more erotic, a melding of lips and eager
tongues. Rachel responded in turn, pressing hard
against the younger girl.
Stephanie was still trying to decide if this
was a gag when Penny pushed the game even
further. She slipped her hand up under Rachel's
T-shirt and fondled the naked flesh beneath it.
Breaking the kiss, she pulled up the thin
material and planted kisses on Rachel's now
exposed breasts as well. Mimicking Modesta's
actions on the cable station, Penny slid her tongue
under Rachel's erect nipple and guided it into her
mouth.
"Shit," Stephanie finally exclaimed in a
rush of air. "This isn't a joke."
With that, the two lovers ended their
embrace and faced their friend. Their faces now
reflected a look of expectation.
Glancing back at the TV image, Stephanie
noted that the two woman were now locked in a
69 position, their mouths pressed tightly in each
other's wet mounds. What truly startled her was
that, in her mind, instead of Donna and Modesta,
the forms she now saw pressed together were
those of Rachel and Penny.
"Is it really as much fun as it looks?" she
wondered out loud.
In reply, she felt a soft hand come to rest
on her shoulder.
"We'd be happy to show you if you're
really interested." Rachel said. "The only reason
we never asked before is we weren't sure of how
you'd react."
"Then why did you tell me now?"
Stephanie asked.
"Honestly, I'm not sure," Stephanie
laughed softly, trying to break the underlying
tension. "I didn't plan it this way, it just seemed
the perfect time."
Stephanie thought about it for a brief
moment and decided that events had indeed made
this the perfect time. The wine, the conversation
they'd been having had put them all at ease with
what would normally have been a very awkward
subject.
"And if I thought that this wasn't the sort
of thing for me?" Stephanie asked.
"Then I hope we'd just forget it all and
still be the same friends we all were 10 minutes
ago." Rachel replied.
Stephanie again looked past Rachel to
Penny. The younger girl hadn't said a single word
since Stephanie's revelation. She didn't have to.
The look in her eyes and on her face was a
mixture of apprehension and lust.
"Well I've always said," Stephanie said,
placing her hand atop Rachel's. "You should try
everything in life -- at least once."
She shifted her body ever so slightly, just
enough to bring herself face to face with Rachel.
Leaning forward, she pressed her lips against her.
It wasn't the first time she had ever kissed
Rachel. There had been many occasions when she
kissed other girls, but never like this. The touch
of their lips now seemed electric. A warmth
spread throughout their bodies from that brief
contact. The kiss was at the same time both brief
and endless.
Still unsure of the situation, Rachel let
Stephanie take the lead. It wasn't until the blond
kissed her a second time that Rachel began to
respond.
Stephanie closed her eyes and the passion
building within her take control. She pushed her
tongue into Rachel's mouth, exploring the
softness of it's mirror image.
Rachel took hold of Stephanie's hands and
pressed them against her breasts. Tentatively, she
explored the material covered mounds. It was the
first time she had ever felt the softness of a
another woman's breast, the hardness of erect
nipples.
As Stephanie continued to explore her
friends body, Rachel slid her own hands up and
down her friend's back. She took hold of the
zipper of her dress and pulled it down, exposing
the flesh beneath it. She caressed that flesh,
running her nails across it.
The touch of a new hand caused Stephanie
to open her eyes. Penny now stood next to her as
well, a wide smile on her face. Stephanie shifted
her attention to the youngest of her friends and
kissed her too. A kiss equal in intensity to that
she had just given Rachel. To Stephanie's delight,
the reaction she felt to it was also the same.
The three young women stood interlocked
in the center of the room, kissing, exploring each
others bodies, loosening clothing and searching
out the flesh beneath it.
"Maybe we should all just take a minute
and get comfortable." Rachel suggestion.
The other's nodded their agreement, and
they all took a few steps back from each other.
Rachel was wearing the least so it took her only a
few seconds to drop her shirt and panties to the
floor. Standing naked in the center of the room
for the second time that night, she took a moment
to shut off the television. There was no longer any
need for it, not when a much more interesting
entertainment was about to commence.
Penny and Stephanie took only a little
longer. A small pile of clothes rested at each
girl's feet, topped by undergarments of various
designs. Now they all stood naked, looking at
each other during an awkward pause.
Only a short time before, Stephanie had
felt a little strange looking at Rachel's naked
body. Now she looked with a different eye. All of
them took a moment to look at each other.
Stephanie was surprised to see that Penny
had shaved the hair between her legs. She knew
from brief glimpses that there never had been
much there to begin with. But the absence of that
little bit made the small girl seem even more like a
teenager. Rachel on the other hand, had a wide
patch of dark brown hair. Stephanie's own bush
was somewhere between the two extremes and a
light blond.
Even their breasts formed a sharp contrast,
not just in size, ranging from Rachel's 38C to
Penny's 34B, but in the very shape of them.
Stephanie's were very rounded with wide pink
circles around short pink nipples. Rachel's
mounds were conical in nature with puffy areolas
that stuck out even further. Penny had the darkest
nipples of the three, a rich dark brown against
butternut skin.
"So now what?" Stephanie asked as she
tossed her hands up in the air.
"Why don't you make yourself
comfortable on the couch," Rachel suggested with
a smile. "and let us take care of getting things
started."
Thinking it not a bad suggestion at all,
Stephanie sat down on the center of the wide
couch. Rachel and Penny sat down beside her,
tossing the larger throw pillows onto the
hardwood floor. They would come in handy later.
Penny kissed Stephanie. Then Rachel
kissed Stephanie. Then, leaning across the middle
girl, Penny kissed Rachel. As they did, they each
cupped the closest of Stephanie's breasts, playing
their fingers across her nipples - enjoying the
stiffness found there.
Stephanie couldn't help but compare the
touch of the two women to that of men she'd
known. For the most part, it was softer -- yet at
the same time much more erotic. As were the
sensations it produced. Even more pleasing were
the waves of delight that filled her breasts when
those skillful fingers where replaced with even
more talented mouths.
Matching tongues traced a path across
supple flesh, until they met in the rich valley
between the mounds. There the two lovers kissed
once more before parting in different directions.
Penny continued to kiss and caress
Stephanie's breasts, alternating between soft
touches and gentle bites. Working her way back
to Stephanie's willing mouth, she pressed her
darker breasts hard against the those of the girl
beneath her. The nipple to nipple contact was
enough to elicit a soft moan from Stephanie. A
moan cut short by the crush of Penny's mouth.
Rachel had moved her attentions lower,
dropping down to sit on one of the oversized
cushions. With a hand on each of Stef's thighs,
she spread them apart to expose the blond-framed
pearl.
Burying her head between the pale legs,
Rachel ran her tongue along the length of her
friend's womanhood -- her heart racing with
excitement at the idea that she was the first
woman ever to do so. The scent of Stephanie's
already damp mound was intoxicating, a feast
waiting to be savored.
Not to be denied, she drove her tongue up
between the folds of those sugar walls, clearing a
path to the clitoris. A path quickly followed.
"Oh God!!" Stephanie gasped as she felt
Rachel's tongue strike her like the spark to a
match. It was enough for her to momentary
forget the girl still playing with both her breasts
and mouth.
But only for a moment as Penny lifted
herself higher and guided one of her own rich
mounds to Stephanie's lips. Her mouth still open
from her gasp, Penny pushed her erect nipple
between the blonde's red lips.
There had often been times when
Stephanie had often wondered what it might feel
like to suck on a woman's breasts. Her own
mounds were too small to try it on herself. She'd
included sucking on a man's nipples as part of her
loveplay, but she was sure it wasn't the same.
Now with the reality between her teeth,
she knew that her earlier conclusion was right.
Playing with a man's nipples was nothing like the
real thing of a woman. She could taste Penny in a
way that she never could a man, delighting in the
mixture of soft and hard. She ran her tongue back
and forth across the dark, pert tips, trying to
repeat the pleasing affect that Penny had produced
in her.
As the now saturated nipple slipped from
her lips, Penny wrapped her hands around the
back of Stephanie's head, guiding her face to the
soft spot between her breasts, inviting her to feast
there as well, an invitation Stephanie was all too
willing to accept. She licked her way across the
damp skin, enjoying the heady aroma filling her
nostrils. Then with girlish delight she repeated her
performance on Penny's other mound.
Her interest still fixed on Stephanie's
pussy, Rachel slid one finger, then another deep
within it. The initial wetness she found there
increased as she moved her fingers back and forth.
With their motion waves of enchantment
expanded to fill Stephanie's relaxed form.
Rachel augmented the touch of her fingers
with that of her tongue, reaching her friend's most
sensitive spots as if they were familiar as her own.
In truth many of them were identical.
If Stephanie had time to think about it --
which her two friends were definitely not allowing
-- she might have appreciated the irony of the
situation. Rachel, who cringed at the thought of
taking a man in her mouth, had no such hesitation
where another woman was involved.
"This feels so fucking good!" Stephanie
moaned as she laid back and enjoyed the
two-pronged assault on her body. "I don't think
I've ever felt this fantastic."
As Penny climbed off Stephanie, Rachel
also moved back. Together they guided their
neophyte lover onto the large pillows they had
earlier tossed to the floor. As soon as Stephanie
laid across the pillows, Rachel again spread her
legs and went right back to where she left off.
Penny had other ideas. It was time
Stephanie learned how to give as well as receive.
Squatting over Stephanie's face, Penny dropped
down until her pussy was only a few inches above
it.
Prior to this moment, Stephanie had never
seen another woman's sex close up. The fact that
Penny's was totally hairless gave it an even more
interesting perspective. The first thing she noticed
was that for such a small girl, Penny had an
unusually large clitoris. It was almost like a tiny
penis.
No imagination was needed for Stephanie
to figure out what Penny wanted. Unlike Rachel,
Stephanie never had a problem with oral sex, so
with virginal enthusiasm, she reached out with her
tongue and ran it across Penny's erect clit.
"Oh yeah baby," Penny panted. "Go for
it!"
Go for it Stephanie did, pulling Penny's
clit between her lips, massaging it with her
tongue. Then she swept it back across the length
of Penny's pussy, savoring her first taste of a
woman.
The scent of Penny's sex was almost
overpowering, and to her delight she learned with
her first lick that the taste was all she hoped it
would be. Penny lowered her pelvis further so
that Stephanie could have easier access to her wet
cunt.
Slowly at first, Stephanie licked the
younger girl, exploring her womanhood. Then
she began to quicken the pace until she reached a
rhythm that sent little ripples throughout Penny's
body.