Date: Wed, 26 Jan 2005 19:51:39 -0800 (PST)
From: Lisa Summers <uarkfan2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ugly Duckling, Part 2 (F/F, mast, oral, romance)

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UGLY DUCKLING

Part 2. "Kisses"

I hope that you read Part 1, "Ribbons," before hearing the rest of my
story. It will help you to understand both Kira and I better.

I woke up, about 6 o'clock the next morning, in Kira's bed, naked, and with
a naked Kira laying partially on me. Her head was lying across my breasts,
her soft pink lips inches away from one of my erect nipples, her lovely
long blonde hair, with the pastel ribbons from the night before still
intertwined in her tresses. I tried not to move, as I didn't want to awaken
my sleeping beauty before she'd gotten her full rest.

The events of the night before came back to me.

Kira, my roommate, and also beautiful, a sophomore, cheerleader, Homecoming
Court Princess, and now my lover, and I, Rachel, a quiet little freshman,
had made frantic, and completely unexpected, love last night after she
returned from the Homecoming Dance, and things kind of snowballed. Kira was
just 5' 0" tall, 110 pounds, with medium-blonde hair that was almost always
tied back in a perky ponytail, though not now. Her cute snub nose, even
white teeth, a sprinkling of freckles across the bridge of her nose,
sparkling blue eyes, long, graceful neck, shapely 34 B breasts, with the
loveliest small pink nipples, a flat stomach, nicely rounded hips and full
butt, a moderate thatch of curly blonde hairs in a natural v-shape at her
pussy, slim thighs and calves, and pretty, smooth feet, were just bonuses
to her sweet and friendly nature.

Of course, I hadn't noticed all of that in one swell foop, but only after
several weeks of sneaking peeks at her, and just being with her. I thought
she was the loveliest girl I'd ever met, both inside and out, and what she
was doing with a mousy, homely thing like me confused me - I hoped that she
might communicate her reasons to me later. Now, while I might be homely, I
did at least have an attractive body, though I guess that's an empty boast
since, up until Kira, no one had actually been "attracted" to it.

At 5'8" I thought that I was pretty gangly, and at 145 pounds somewhat
plump. My hair was at least acceptable, a long and silky dark brown. My
breasts were 34 B, not the biggest, but noticeable, and my bottom was
pretty attractive, full and round, though I never dressed to complement
it. My face wasn't exactly ugly, but not pretty, just homely. My eyes were
too far apart, my nose too big, and my teeth uneven, practically
snaggle-toothed. I had a decent little thatch of brown hair in the vee
above my own slit, but, needless to say, I was pretty much the only one
who'd ever seen it.

Kira and I had shared the ecstasy of rubbing our bodies together last
night, and especially our sensitive clits, and nipples, and our passionate
kisses were, to me, like heaven on earth. I guess we'd fallen asleep
shortly after we achieved orgasm, her petite naked body on top of mine, our
cunt juices running together as we dozed off. And now here she was, the
next morning, still with me.

Kira stirred, and her head rose up, her face next to mine, her eyes slowly
opening. "Ohh, Rachel, I had the most wonderful dream. I dreamt that you
and I were curled up in each other's arms all night, kissing and cuddling,
and making love." She smiled a sleepy smile at me, and said, "and now I
wake up to find that it was true."

She leaned forward, bringing her lips to mine, and kissed me, softly at
first, our lips barely touching, then more passionately, pressing her lips
hard against mine, as she awoke further, and as our passionate fire of the
night before rekindled from its embers of sleep. Kira's hands slowly roved
over my upper body, softly caressing my full breasts, and lightly tweaking
and pinching my sensitive brown nipples. As she further inflamed me, Kira's
tongue insinuated itself into my willing and eager mouth, darting between
my lips, and battling with my own at first timid tongue.

In return, I brought my fingers alongside Kira's warm, round breasts, and
stroked the outsides in a downwards direction, echoing the way she'd begun
massaging my back the night before.  "Umm," Kira cooed into my mouth, a
contented sound. Pulling her lips away from mine momentarily, she
whispered, "More." I trapped one of her sweet pink nipples between my thumb
and forefinger, and lightly squeezed her hard nub.

"Ooh!" she yelped, "yesssss." Seeing that things were well in hand, she
returned her plump, pink lips to mine, and resumed our passionate early
morning kiss. My other hand slipped along her side, stroking her firm,
smooth midriff, down to her full, feminine hips. I tried to slip my hand
under her to get nearer to her hot, wet pussy. I had felt her damp slit on
my back, and fucking into my own moist slit, last night, but now I wanted
to explore her in a different way.

Kira lifted up her hips, to allow my hand complete access to her crotch,
and I slid my hand under her, feeling the increased warmth there as I got
closer to her teenage vagina. I felt the soft, curly blonde hair that
topped her clit and pink slit. It was damp, whether residue from our joint
passion of the night before, or a new moisture just beginning, I didn't
know. I slowly ran my fingers through that tangled rain forest, until I
felt the slight swelling of the hood over her pink clitoris. I lightly ran
my fingertip over it, and Kira's groans and hip movements, told me that her
clit was already beginning to swell with lust, and was only partially
covered now by its natural protection.

I skipped over her slippery clit after even so lightly arousing her, then
brought my index finger down on the outer edges of her labia. Her wetness
and slickness were very apparent there, and it was clear that Kira was
lubricating now from her present aroused state. The thought that I could
cause this beautiful woman to become sexually aroused, in turn aroused me,
and I could feel my juices, flowing lightly before, begin pouring out of my
own pussy.

Meanwhile, I circled my finger around and around Kira's pink cunt lips,
making sure to coat more and more of it with her lubricant, then, curled it
over her now prominent clitoris and down directly into her slit, as I had
done with my own very wet slit while masturbating. I drove my finger in
deep, past Kira's soft, yielding, but tight, feminine tissues, and her hole
seemed as though it would just barely be able to take the width of my
finger.

"Ohhhhh," Kira moaned. "God! YES!! Fuck me!! Put your finger deeeep inside
me, baby, I want you inside me!!!!"

On a physical level, I suppose that the inside of Kira's pussy felt exactly
the same as my own, but there was no comparison between the emotional feel
of my finger being deep inside her wet slit, and that of being inside my
own. More than the reactions throughout her body that were unfamiliar to
me, such as the movement of her hips around my finger, her purring as she
lay impaled, her throat noises, and her own hands responding to my attack
by attacking my own pussy in turn, were the emotional bombshells going off
inside my head, of knowing that I was intimately involved with the
beautiful woman I had admired for months now.

I felt empowered by the overwhelming sensation, and determined now to take
the initiative in pleasing my awesome, feminine lover. I slid my finger in
and out, faster, and Kira responded by increasing the movements of her hips
against me, her mouth more frantic against mine, and her own small hand
locating the center of my eros, plunging her finger inside my dripping
slit, while her thumb rubbed against my own erect clit. I nearly jumped
from the pleasure shooting straight through my clit, then diffusing
throughout my body in a red hot glow.

We both lost any vestige of calm we might have awakened with, and were soon
rutting into each other as passionately as we had the night before. I
joined two fingers together to thrust inside Kira's tight, hot hole, and
she whimpered with pain and pleasure as the "too much, too much," became
"more, more." She, too, brought two fingers inside me, and at the intrusion
of a second finger, combined with her thumb, so knowledgeable of my clit's
needs, I came, explosively, my mind blanking out as stars filled my sight,
and my hips shook uncontrollably.

Quite aware of my orgasm, Kira growled in her throat, as she let herself
cum, her even, white teeth biting gently on my full lower lip and her hips
pressed against my palm, her cunt muscles squeezing my fingers deep inside
her femininity. I could feel her sweet juices running out onto the rest of
my hand, as I'm sure my own did onto hers. Kira rested herself on me as we
came down from our erotic high, and then, lifting her head up, and looking
deeply into my eyes, said, "Good morning, lover."

I smiled back at her with a grin that I thought would split my face in
half. I never dreamed that I would have the pleasure of giving pleasure to
another, nor that she would wish to do the same for me. "I never
dreamed...." I began, then stopped, not sure of what was the right thing to
say.

"Never dreamed what, Rachel?" Kira asked with a smile.

I paused. "Never dreamed that I would know someone as wonderful as you,
never dreamed that you would ever want to be with me, never dreamed that a
dream could come true....and that's just for starters. Honestly, Kira,
you're the most beautiful, wonderful person I've ever met. I don't know why
you've blessed me as you have, last night and ....now."

As kindly as she could, Kira said, "I sensed when I met you, that you had
an inner beauty that you'd never allowed to surface on your outside, and I
was curious how that could be. The more I knew about you, how kind and
wonderful, and, and, beautiful you are, and then all of the cruel things
that were done to you, yet you stayed beautiful inside, I knew I had to get
closer to you. I didn't know I'd fall in love with you, but I did. Last
night, and just now were everything I've dreamt of all my life. I know it's
unexpected..."

"Oh Kira, sweet Kira, I've loved you, too! You're everything perfect to me,
and you've brought me to heights I never even knew existed. But I'm not
beautiful like you, I don't have your personality, HOW can you be attracted
to me?"

"Rachel, you've never been allowed to express your inner beauty. Your
mother worked to destroy you, yet you flourished as a person. And as for
your looks, you haven't seen yourself as I have, and I don't mean as just
your lover. You've been seeing yourself through your mother's warped eyes,
so naturally you saw no point in expressing yourself. Please trust me to
help you express your total beauty - I think you'll be very surprised."
Kira gave me such a winning smile, and there was such a look of hope in her
clear blue eyes, that I just nodded back, in spite of my misgivings. After
all, `you can't shine shit,' I thought. Then it occurred to me that that
was my mother's warped thinking, and it didn't have to be mine.

"Okay," I said decisively, "I'm in your hands." Kira grinned at me, and
said, "Then I want breakfast, right now!"

I started to rise up, and Kira pushed me back down. "No need to leave, I'll
have breakfast in bed." Kira began crawling backwards down the bed until
she got to my feet. She lifted up my right leg and spread it wider,
exposing my little pink slit a little more. I giggled and said, "WHAT are
you doing?"

Kira made a silent `shooshing' noise with her finger, then lifted up my
left leg and moved it to the other side. I lay there spread-eagled for her,
my virginal pussy now fully exposed to her view, and she was staring avidly
at my slit, or my clit, or my pubic hair, or I don't know what. I giggled
nervously again, "Kira....." I said. She didn't say anything at all, but
leaned forward on her knees, closer to me now.

"Rachel, I think that lovemaking encompasses all the senses, don't you?
Last night, did you find yourself being confused about what you were
touching, or which of us was making a particular noise, or the smells that
you smelled, or experience a new taste on your tongue?" Kira asked, as she
gently stroked the insides of my legs, this time upwards, towards my
pussy. I hadn't thought about such things before, but it occurred to me
that, aside from, underlying the ecstasy that I'd felt with Kira last
night, there were many sensations which didn't come under that heading, but
which I had nonetheless experienced for the first time. Certainly Kira's
finger inside my bottom fit that definition, as had the mixed fragrance of
Kira's body splash and her pussy juices. They both contributed to my
pleasure, though they also were sensations I'd never experienced before.

"Umm, yeah. Last night, and this morning I DID experience new smells, and
feelings. Why?"

"Did you enjoy them?" she asked.

"Oh, yes. Very much." I blushed.

"Then just stay open to new things, okay sweetheart? Concentrate on each
new sensation, and try to enjoy it to the fullest, without worrying about
anything else outside of you and I. And remember, I love you." Kira smiled
at me, so warmly, and I smiled back.

"I trust you, Kira," I said, and closed my eyes. I felt Kira's body moving
against me, as she crawled up my body, her fingers still stroking the
sensitive inner skin of my thighs, closer now to my pussy, which was
producing an excess of lubrication. Her finger traced over my left thigh,
then to the crease where my thigh joined my pudendum, the left crease of my
"vee." Her slim finger then slowly traced up the left side of my labia,
alongside my leaking slit, and slowly, oh, so slowly, up to my clit,
partially swollen again as Kira filled my senses. Her finger circled around
the tiny knob of my clit, around and around, so close that my sensitive
nerve endings there could feel the effects of her passage without her
actually touching it, like waves from a passing boat lapping against a
buoy.

My clit felt super sensitive, aware that at any moment she might make
contact with it, touch it, stroke it. Desiring that contact, knowing that
just that one touch would make me cum, yet dreading it, knowing that such a
long-anticipated touch might make me jump out of my skin with its
overwhelming ecstasy. To my relief/disappointment, her finger instead
traveled down my pussy lips on the right side side, covering her finger in
even more of my copious flow, then lightly down the right crease of my vee.

Her finger left me then, and I was left with only the contact of my body on
the mattress. I couldn't feel Kira's presence other than a sensed, not
felt, motion of air above my body.  Suddenly I felt a slim fingertip, wet
with fluid, painting the smooth skin of my upper lip, below my nose, from
one side to another, like a moustache. A pungent aroma of feminine musk
invaded my nostrils, then my pussy, as the unexpected fragrance traveled
directly from my nose, to my pussy, from which it had originated.

Before last night, I'd never dreamt that a woman's smell could have such a
dramatic effect on another person, much less me. I came, then, my thighs
shaking with pleasure from the smell of my own pussy, and from Kira's
merciless teasing of my defenseless clitoris and cunt. A small groan
escaped me, "God." I heard a light giggle, and felt the bed shake
infinitesimally, almost unnoticeably.

Again, no sound or movement that I could detect, though I strained. Then, a
warm, light breeze, no, a breath, a woman's sweet breath, on the curly
brown hairs surrounding my gushing pussy, like a furry cap. Then, something
brushing against those hairs, a lapping, Kira's tongue (?)

Pressing harder and deeper through the tangled thicket, a touch of warm,
wet on the skin above my clit, a light growl, as that of a cat finding a
bowl of its (her) favorite milk. A light pressure of fingers under my
knees, urging my legs up. I complied, sliding my legs up until my feet were
flat on the bed. Even more urging, my legs up in the air, my knees now
drawn to my breasts, my hands under them to hold them suspended in mid air.

Kira's finger again, still wet, retracing its path up the left crease in
the vee of my crotch.  Touching also my inner thigh, and labia on that side
simultaneously with her other fingers.....no.  Not fingers, her tongue, not
her finger. Oh God, her warm, wet tongue, tickling its way up the crease of
my vee, her downy cheeks touching my thigh and labia......ecstasy, her
sweet, adorable mouth inches away from my yearning...so much sensation
overwhelming me. My breathing shallow and rapid, my fluid running in
rivulets to my ass.

Kira's finger (?) tongue (?) on my labia, slowly tracing upward from the
rear, upwards to my clit....again, no! Kira's adorable nose (!), as she
breathes in my scent, then expels her warm breath on my vaginal lips, then
her tongue (?) yes, tongue (!) lapping at my prominent, puffy lips. Her
giggle.....her tongue again, harder now, pressing hard on my pussy lips,
upward...there now, her pointed tongue circling my wary clit now like
Indians racing their paint ponies around circled covered wagons. I giggle
at the thought, and shudder with the fullness of pleasure Kira gives me.

Warm flesh gently covers my clitoris, exposed and vulnerable....Kira's
finger (?) tongue (?) lips (!) gently fastening on my prominent excitement
made flesh, sucking it into her mouth....oh god, Kira my love, eat me,
consume me, take me inside you keep me safe there forever!

More aggressive now, gentleness forgotten, Kira savages my clit with her
full lips, stabs my pink vaginal slit with her stiffened tongue, laps at my
life fluids as they run out of my torn essence. I lay a dying animal as the
lioness feeds on me, paralyzed now, she takes what she wants from me.
Sensations flare sporadically through my dying brain....a slim finger
intruding where it had last night, deep inside my helpless, tight ass hole,
2 fingers now, fucking, fucking, fucking my anus with her joined fingers,
her tongue lapping at, licking my pussy, my clit.

Cums cumming cum throughout me, meaningless flashes of light, aromas of
feminine lust, her hands pressing my legs back further, her tongue lapping
now at my ass hole, explosions of light and warmth. Cuddling now in her
arms, my body supine, she holds me, she kisses me, our lips joined, I smell
more closely now my intimate smells from her mouth and face. She nuzzles
me, a mother cat with her kitten, and I sleep.

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