Date: Sun, 18 Jan 2004 15:26:51 -0600
From: Thaven Kelly <thavenkelly@hotmail.com>
Subject: First Steps For Marci Chapter 3

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Marci was at a play where the first scene starts before the
curtain opens.  She couldn't see because the house lights
had just gone down.  There were things being said and the
lack of visuals made the dialog much more pronounced.  It
must have been her favorite play in the world because this
first blind scene already had her tingling with excitement.

"Damn girl, you are so beautiful.  I can't wait to get my
chance at that."

Marci opened her eyes to see her new friend Sara holding her
ankle.  Marci was sitting on the edge of the sink with her
heels up on the ledge.  Sara was looking down at Marci's
exposed crotch.  Her other hand was stroking Michelle's hair
as she buried her tongue into Marci's soaking wet pussy.
Michelle had a hand on Marci's other ankle to help keep it
stable on the counter's edge.

Just an hour before, Michelle had introduced herself to
Marci at the bar, which was just on the other side of the
bathroom door.  Marci had broken into new personal territory
by doing an extended body shot with Sara, one of the women
sitting at Michelle's table.  And just minutes ago Sara and
Michelle had held Marci up while she came on Sara's hand.
Michelle had held her in a kiss while Sara's fingers
performed magic on Marci's clit.  Barely recovered from
that, she was now sitting on the sink ledge with her pants
on the floor.

The feeling of Michelle's tongue was better than Marci ever
dreamed it could be.  With Marci's thong moved to the side,
Michelle used her free hand to spread Marci's lips and drove
her tongue deep into her.  Marci was so wet that juices ran
down her ass and started to pool on the counter.  Sara used
her free hand to rub Marci's clit again.

Both women were concentrating on Marci's pussy and they were
driving her wild.  Marci was moaning and her eyes kept
flickering shut.  She knew if she came again like she did
the last time she would probably faint.  She also knew her
friends had caught her the first time, and she was very
comfortable with the knowledge that they'd do it again.

Michelle licked Sara's fingers and Marci's clit at the same
time, sucking as much wetness off Sara's fingers as she
could get.  Marci reacted to not having a tongue in her by
contracting her abs and raising her crotch up towards
Michelle's mouth.  Her ass cheeks slid just enough on the
wet counter for her pussy and ass to be more exposed to
Michelle.

"God you have a great pussy," breathed Michelle.  "I could
do this all night."

Marci took her hands off the counter and put them on
Michelle's head.  "Don't stop," she said as she ran her
fingers through Michelle's hair.

Michelle took advantage of Marci's movement to flick her
tongue on Marci's asshole.  That feeling was totally new to
Marci and she shivered with delight.  She unconsciously
raised her hips a little more, exposing her ass as much as
she could.

"I'd say she likes that," squealed Sara.  "I know I do!"

Taking her queue from Sara, Michelle moved her tongue back
to Marci's pussy and started to rub a finger on her ass.
The incredible feelings on her clit, her pussy, and her ass
were moving Marci close to another orgasm.

"Don't stop.  Please don't stop," Marci said as she grabbed
Michelle's hair and pulled her tongue deeper.

Sara had been rubbing Marci's clit very quickly but softly.
When Michelle had moved her tongue to Marci's ass, Sara
wasted no time in scooping the wetness from Marci's pussy,
spreading it up onto her clit.    It was warm and slick and
now she was starting to push a harder on Marci's hard clit.

Michelle knew Marci was close to another orgasm.  She buried
her tongue as deep as it would go.  At the same time she
slid her index finger into Marci's ass.  Her ass was tight,
but Marci was so wet that it entered easily.  She moved her
tongue around inside Marci's pussy and slowly pumped her
finger in and out of Marci's tight ass.

Marci started to come.  Through clenched teeth she cried,
"Oh my god!"  She let go of Michelle's hair braced herself
on the counter.  Her whole body was in a spasm and her limbs
started to tremble.  In a low voice she kept repeating, "Oh
yes, oh yes, yes."

As with her first orgasm a few minutes before, Michelle and
Sara were unrelenting in their attention to Marci as she
came.  Only this time Michelle was rewarded with a torrent
of juice all over her face.  It dripped off her chin onto
the counter and the floor.  She licked and sucked on Marci's
pussy, trying to get every drop.  Sara was rubbing her clit
fast and hard, aided by the abundance of wetness.  Michelle
kept rhythmically pumping her finger in Marci's ass.  She
could feel Marci's bunghole clench her finger tight and draw
it in deep.

As her spasms started to subside Michelle withdrew her
finger and offered it up to Sara.  Sara eagerly sucked the
offering clean and let up on Marci's clit.  Even then Marci
was still streaming juice on Michele's lips and tongue.

Less than 15 minutes had passed since the three women had
entered the bathroom.  Yet Marci felt an eternity had passed
by the time she was able to open her eyes again.  Michelle
was gently licking the remaining juice off her pussy and
Sara was looking into Marci's eyes.

"That was so fucking awesome," Sara giggled at Marci.  "I
have never seen a woman come so much in my life."

"That's fair, I've never come that much before," Marci said
with a smile.

Michelle finally raised her head from Marci's pussy and
leaned up to her.  She kissed Marci lightly on the lips.
Marci reached up and grabbed Michelle's head.  She pulled
Michelle's lips back to hers and kissed her deeply.  Their
tongues swirled together.  She could taste her own juices
and loved the feeling of the slickness as she pressed her
mouth and cheeks against Michelle's.

Marci broke the kiss and whispered, "Thank you.  Thank you
both."

"My pleasure," replied Michelle.

Sara followed close behind with, "Mine too!"

Michelle straightened up.  "C'mon dear, let's get you
cleaned up and back out to the table.  I bet they're
starting to wonder about us."  She headed towards a stall,
"I really do need to pee too!"

Marci had never felt so sexy in her life.  Michelle had
licked almost all the cum off her legs and ass so she really
didn't have much to clean up.  On a whim she left herself as
she was.  She pulled off her thong and handed it to Sara.
"Happy birthday," she said.  "It's the least I could do
after the great present you just gave me."

Sara took the gift and put it promptly to her nose.  "My
birthday isn't over yet my dear."  She tucked the strip of
damp cloth into her purse.  "Now where's my tequila?"

The three ladies did one final check in the mirror and
headed back to the table.  The night was still young and the
inhibitions were nowhere to be found.  Marci's legs barely
carried her back to the table.

Jaclyn handed Marci a fresh pint. "I take it Sara got you to
where you wanted to go."

"Oh yeah, there and back," Marci replied as she took the
beer.  "Now tell me about this pierced nipple thing you've
got going."

Jaclyn pinched her own nipple and chuckled.  "Now there's a
story I'd love to tell you about.  As a matter of fact, this
is pretty new.  I don't think even Sara's heard this yet."

The promise of a good story immediately caught everyone's
attention.  Fresh drinks all around and Jaclyn started to
tell them the story of her new nipple ring.