Date: Sun, 26 Mar 2000 05:39:03 GMT
From: Chris Keith <maxfield_damien@hotmail.com>
Subject: Best friendsget closer(Les)

This story is purely fictional. If your not 18 or older, or this stuff is
illegal in your country, our Female/female sex offends you, feel free to
leave.

			BEST FRIENDS GET CLOSER.

Missy was far more active sexually than Katrina, not that almost everybody
else in school wasn't also. Katrina stands 5'5" 130, brown hair and eyes,
she looks like your typically girl next door. I know myself included, would
have like to have dated her but was never receptive to us. Being her and
Missy's friend I knew she liked guys but was just to shy to reciprocate
their advances. Missy was just the opposite. At first glance her 5'3" 140,
dirty blond hair, green/hazel eyes, doesn't seem like much but after you
start hanging with her and talking to her you start to see her charm, and
her appeal.

	Their Story begins two years after Missy graduated from high school
in her small town and moved to Waterloo to go to University. During Missy's
first year in U of W, she partied a lot still managing her to keep her
grades up. At these parties she went to she continued to tease the guys as
she had done back home, but she also found new targets, women. It started
as harmless teasing then as she got bolder she would do more than tease,
finally getting to where she was sleeping with them as well or with
guys. This carried on into her second year.

	At the beginning of the summer Missy called home to her friend
Katrina, to let her know that Missy hadn't forgotten her. That's when
Katrina informed Missy that she had been accepted to U of W for the fall
semester.  Missy was happy, cause while she knew some of the people there
from high school, and had made lots of other friends, she still missed
Katrina.  They made a plan to get a room to share. They spent hours on the
phone discussing what they would do, where Missy would take her when she
got there, as well about the people Missy would introduce to Katrina. Missy
left out a few things waiting `til Katrina got down there and she got the
right time to tell her about her new lifestyle. Missy knew Katrina wasn't
homophobic, but even only being BI-sexual, Missy was afraid of how Katrina
would react.

	Late august Katrina arrived at the dorm for administration
day. Missy and Katrina's parents helped Katrina with her stuff. After
giving Katrina's parents the nickel tour and they left Missy gave Katrina
the real tour. They went to all the hot spots, talked to some of Missy's
friend's and some old mutual friends.

	After they got back they started to unpack Katrina's stuff. While
Katrina was lifting her computer onto her desk she pulled something in her
back. Hearing her friend's scream of pain Missy came running from the
common room with three other students to see what had happened. When they
came in they saw Katrina kneeling on the floor resting upper body on her
bed crying and holding her back. Seeing what the problem Missy cleared
everyone out and went to her friend.

	Missy, having had helped several of her friends down here with
similar injuries eased Katrina on to the bed and innocently & carefully
removed Katrina's clothes say for her panties. Katrina objected to this
`til Missy explained that for the best results she needed no restrictions
to hinder her work. With that done she got out her favorite scented oil and
started her work. She started at Katrina's feet and worked her way
up. While working on Katrina's legs missy kept glancing at her friend's
centre of desire. She would shrug it off every time thinking that this was
her friend not a playmate. But as Missy reached her thighs and Katrina
involuntarily spread her legs, Missy's mind was losing the fight with her
body.

	After she finished Katrina's legs she started to work on Katrina's
arms. Her finger, hands, wrists, forearms. As she reached Katrina's Biceps
she would occasionally brush the back of her hand over Katrina's breasts.
By now her right leg was sitting between Katrina's legs resting against her
sex. The thought flash through Missy that Katrina was getting wet, but
figured she mush be mistaken. Missy started working on Katrina's back
hearing her moan in pain. As Missy worked the problem from Katrina's back
her hands were level with Katrina's breasts, so as a test Missy would
occasionally run her hands across the side of her friends breasts. This
went on for five minutes when Katrina suddenly turned around from under
Missy and said that if she was going to torture her like this Missy could
at least follow through. Missy was in shock had she heard right, had her
best friend really just asked her to have sex with her? As an answer
Katrina reached up and started to pull Missy's shirt off. Missy wasted no
time stripping down and getting to work on her friend.

	Missy knew this was Katrina's first time so she took it slow. They
started kissing Missy eventually working her tongue into her friend's
mouth.  Katrina must have seen the tongue-sucking episode of Ally McBeal,
cause that's what she did. Missy almost melted then and there, she loved
getting her tongue sucked. Missy broke the kiss and stared to work her
magic. She started by sucking, licking and nibbling on Katrina's ear
lobes. Missy then kissed her way south. First the neck, the shoulders and
finally the gorgeous 34b breasts of her friend. She kissed all around the
mounds careful not to touch the nipples, all the while driving Katrina
crazy with her teasing.

	Finally Missy moved in attacking the rock hard, eraser sized
pleasure centers for all she was worth. While her mouth sucked on the right
nipple occasionally pulling gently on the nipple with her teeth, her right
hand was busy manipulating the other nipple. By now Katrina was moaning and
screaming out of control having never felt anything like this before. Missy
wasn't done yet, she moved further down stopping briefly to lick Katrina's
navel, then moving to her friend's virgin pussy. Missy went right for her
clit doing to it what she had her friend's nipples. With mouth otherwise
preoccupied Missy slowly worked a finger into Katrina's pussy with one hand
while she had three digits and her thumb on her other hand working her own
pussy and clit.  Moving a second finger into her friend's pussy and picking
up her pace hoping to bring her friend and herself off at the same time. As
she worked faster and faster she knew the end was close. They were heard
across campus that night while Missy's friend's smiled out in the common
room knowing there would be a new playmate soon.


The End.