Date: Thu, 28 Sep 2006 14:22:03 +1000 (EST)
From: erica milligan <erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Meeting Alice 3

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The story is written by Erica Milligan at
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STORY TITLE:-Meeting Alice Part 3

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Meeting Alice part 3

Damn my impatience, it's only seven o'clock, just out of bed
looking a bit tousled, my hair's all over the place, good
job you can't see me, I'm still wearing my nightie. My
darling has just rung me to tell me that she'd be over in a
little while but she won't stay too long because her
afternoon shift had continued well into the early hours of
the morning and she was absolutely "knackered". There'd been
several motor vehicle accidents and the operating theatre
staff from the afternoon shift had stayed over to help the
night theatre cope with the carnage.

She's just coming for a cup of tea and there would be "no
nonsense" after yesterday evening's episode when I'd "spat
the dummy".  Only one problem there, how am I going to let
this vision who, I might say, reduces me to a blubbering
mess whenever I see her, not expect me to try and seduce
her. How can she expect me to be near her without some
recognition that I want her and some of the damned
"nonsense" that she talks about. By "no nonsense" I'm
presuming that I'm not going to get fucked. How can I
welcome her in this state but before I can do anything about
it she's at the door.

"You were quick Alice". Apparently she'd rung me from the
lane as she was driving so that's the reason for her speedy
appearance. My darling looks absolutely "knackered" but I
suppose when you've been on your feet for hours trying to
save lives you're entitled not to look your best.

"What would you like darling, tea or coffee?"

She didn't care, preferably she wanted to go to bed but not
with me beside her, she'd said that she couldn't sleep with
me beside her and she called me "babe". Fuck, I hate that
word and if she calls me by that name once more I'll, I'll,
oh, I'll probably do absolutely nothing, believe me. I can't
let her go home in this state but as I'm tumbling her into
bed she's apologising for yesterday's performance when she
rang me from the hospital. Just at this moment, yesterday is
of no consequence as long as she's OK. She couldn't have
been in bed more than thirty seconds before her breasts
started to rise in a rhythmic fashion that told me she was
sleeping soundly. I reached across her, opened her uniform
dress and unclipped her bra, oh, what a pair of beauties, I
hadn't seen them before. In reality, I would have loved to
have unfastened her uniform right down to the hem so that I
could get a look at her "really lovely parts" but I thought
I'd have woken her up. Slipping a cover over her I crept out
of the bedroom and went into the bathroom to catch up with
my morning shower.

It was perhaps an hour and a half before she woke up. You
know when you wake up in a strange bed you're disorientated,
so as soon as I heard her move I raced in with a nice cup of
tea. I thought to myself that this was what it was like when
I was a new wife some years ago, couldn't do enough for my
husband then and here I was doing exactly the same for her.

She looked awful but I thought that it wouldn't be
diplomatic to say that to the girl that I'm in love with. I
brought her a towelling robe out of the linen cupboard to
wear, much more comfortable than wearing the dirty underwear
from yesterday.

"Jump in the shower darling and I'll bring some clean
underwear to put on".

The idea seemed to have appealed to her and she also asked
for some shampoo because she said that she stank like an
operating theatre.

She wasn't getting any crappy underwear, my darling was
going to get the best that I have. I didn't want to tell her
that I'd presumed (rather I hoped) that she'd stay here for
a while and on those grounds the loveliest stuff that I had
was already laid out on the bed for her. I wanted to get in
the shower with her, of course, but I thought this is not
the time to push my luck.

I did find excuses, of course, to go in and ask her if there
was anything else that she needed but she claimed to be OK.
When she came out, just dressed in my knickers and bra, I
think I just ran across to her, this is beauty personified.
She looked so beautiful that she brought a lump to my throat
and I seemed to be having great difficult in swallowing it.
I didn't think of it straight away but just giving it a
little thought why wasn't she  wearing that lovely robe that
I'd gone to the trouble of finding for her.

God, I'm so fucking stupid, the girl's showing me her charms
and what charms they are. Now, here am I worrying about why
she's not wearing the fucking robe. God, what a stupid woman
I am.

"Don't you want me now she said?" Move over Olympic
sprinters, this babe is on her way, I think I launched
myself from about six feet away, the end result of my
athleticism was that we were both lay flat on the floor but
did I care? No fucking way!!!!!! My kisses were all over her
face until such time as she stopped me. This is my show she
said and lifting me up she carried me to the bedroom.

You know that one of my real thrills is to be kissed all
over my face, my lips, my eyelids, my cheeks, my nose, that
will have to do for the moment. I'm not wasting any more
time on fucking silly descriptions. I just want her to fuck
me IMMEDIATELY.

OH, oh, how many times can I say "oh" without it sounding
boring, I have no idea but I'm sure I sounded like an
itinerant drunk with the crap that was emanating from my
mouth. She moved her head to accommodate my breasts, not
just a greedy "sucker" but quite gentle for the moment, just
that calm swirl around my nipple. Don't forget my underarm
my darling I was thinking, that's really one of my erogenous
zones. All my nerves must pass there, just got to do, I
don't know if you've ever had acupuncture but that's the
feeling, just like little needles puncturing my breast. Just
so lovely for me.

Only one of her hands, her right hand, was on my breast, the
other was stroking my hair, so sensuous and calming and now,
whilst I was still aroused her hand was stroking it's way
down to my throat. Oh darling, that was her teeth pulling my
nipple, very nice too.

"Tell me darling, did you learn how to get other women off
in nursing training."

"Of course, that's why I trained to be a nurse, I must have
known at that I time I was going to meet you and I wanted to
be talented enough to drive you fucking crazy."

" Congratulations nurse Alice, you have won the director of
Nursing's award and you've passed with flying colours. My
nipples feel as though they could take off and fly to the
moon, they're just so pointed and hard. Don't forget to tell
NASA that if they need a new nose cone for their next trip
to the moon then Erica's nipples would be the best things
they can use.

Were we really talking like that or was it only my silly
head that was spinning so fast under her ministrations that
I had no idea whether I was stood on my head or my arse as
my old mother used to say. That lovely mouth had moved from
my left breast (why is it that the left breast gets all the
fun) to the right and with some assistance from her left
hand, she was not only licking my arm pit but her mouth like
a vacuum cleaner was sucking the flesh in my arm pit into
her mouth. Now, this is something that that hasn't happened
to me before, it's a bit painful but there's a sensation
that's travelling deep into my breast and now, that's
wonderful, a glorious pain or sensation travelled into my
right nipple making it feel as though it was on fire. Really
lovely, different but nice there, but soon her right hand
had left my head and was heading south to my pussy.

How, does she expect to fuck me, I'm still wearing most of
my clothing but she's forceful, pushing my skirt back out of
the way. I'd have preferred if off but beggars can't be
choosers and I've waited too long for this to happen to
start putting obstacles in her way now. She's slowly moving
her right hand over my mound, that's over my knickers, but
here's no hint that she's trying to penetrate me. Her hand
travels up one side of my pussy, ever so slowly and down the
other side equally as slowly, she certainly knows how to
tease this girl. All this time my eyes have been closed just
enjoying the sensations my darling has created in me but now
she blows on my eyelids and when I open them she's got that
sort of smile that says "admit it, you're my fuck now".
Don't think she'd ever needed to question that fact, that is
not since the evening in the ladies toilet in the LEZ BIAN
when she'd sucked me off so quickly.

I don't know how she could keep the pressure on her hand so
light as it moved over and around my pussy but I needed a
bit more pressure now. I'm definitely out of luck because as
I lift my bum off the mattress trying to restore the
pressure she pushes my body back to the mattress and when I
try again she lifts her hand almost clear so that I've
achieved nothing because there is no more pressure than at
first. This is not a disaster for me because I've recently
found that I can masturbate and then without touching myself
during the final few minutes I can put my hands under my bum
and just by using my brain and imagination my orgasm will
follow very closely as I wriggle a little bit and bring my
thighs close together. I seem to have found a way to
invigorate my pussy lips just by manipulation.

"How did you do that Erica?"

"That's my fucking secret, Victoria has them (you know of
Victoria's secrets don't you?) and this is the one that
Erica found all by herself".

 The girl's laughing fit to bust and makes a dive for my
pussy, she doesn't need to search too hard, my pussy has
it's own radar built in and it's sending out it's secret
sound that immediately locks on to her tongue and draws it
in like an insect round a carnivorous plant. Just like the
captured insect she'll never get out of there!!

She licks me then pulls away, she licks me again and pulls
away but as she tries to pull away after the third lick she
finds that my little hand has developed muscles of it's own
and shoves her mouth into my cunt. OH, fucking hell Erica
she's calling out to let her breath.

Fuck off, you've tormented me enough and now it's my turn,
just drink the juice that's pouring from my cunt. She
continues to protest that she can't breath, fuck, I've got
her nose rammed into my cunt, no wonder she can't breath.
Mind you the pressure being applied my knickers must have
been torture because they were caught up between my cheeks
so they were quite tight across my pussy area.

I really have a lost a lot of fluids from my vagina, perhaps
there's not much more to lose and if Alice's muffled words
are anything to go by perhaps we'd better stop for a little
while before she drowns. I really should have had the local
surf life saving organization on hand to save her life.

"You're such a fucking tart she said and what did I do, I
just smiled and said don't fuck with a woman with a family
like mine, I've had a few fucks in my life!!!!!!!

My darling only had a couple of hours before she was due to
start work on the afternoon shift again so I made her
comfortable and covered her over with a quilt and left her
to catch up on her sleep for a couple of hours.

The postscript to this story is just because I seem to be a
timid, submissive little mouse at the start, build up enough
steam in my boiler and stand back because there's going to
be an explosion!!!!!!!!

Whether she like's it or not, I've booked a weekend for us
at a health resort where the only consideration regarding
health is how many time we're going to fuck each other. You
didn't really think she'd be having all the fun do you? You
must be fucking silly, she's woken a tiger in this girl.

There will be more in this series partly because I haven't
decided yet what's going to happen next.


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