Date: Fri, 15 Jan 2010 16:46:58 -0600
From: Rita Winston <winstonrita@gmail.com>
Subject: Hannah

This is a fictional story containing descriptions of sex between two
consenting adult females. If you are not yet 18, or do not approve of such
stories, then do not read it.  All rights are reserved by the author.


Hannah


I hate driving in big cities.  The traffic and all the hassles caused by
the drivers really makes me nervous.  Saint Louis Missouri is no different
so I parked at the east end of the Metrolink rail route and rode into town.
I had directions all printed out to get me to my job interview, hopefully,
without getting lost.

After the interview I was taken to dinner by three of the employees and
later they dropped me at one of the downtown Metro stations. I boarded the
next train and a few stops later, heading east, I spotted the casino by the
river.  It was a Friday night so I decided to get off and go try my luck.

Well, as usual, my luck was all bad and I didn't stay long. As I walked
away toward the rail station, I saw a woman walking alone probably a
hundred feet in front of me.  It was a rather cold night and I was noticing
the way she was dressed.

The wind was blowing her dark hair around and she was dressed in a short
but heavyweight jacket that stopped just at her hips. She wore red shorts
and some heavier pantyhose that looked more like lycra as I found out
later. Boots with fuzzy linings adorned her feet and rose about two thirds
up her legs toward her knees. I couldn't help but notice her fuller figured
legs and derriere as I had always been attracted to women with that body
type.

We both rode the elevator up to the boarding platform but didn't speak. I
was able to see her face though.  She was a black girl, young, maybe twenty
one or twenty two and about my height.  The other thing that most intrigued
me was her lips. They were rather large and protuding but by no means
unattractive.  In fact, they were so perfectly shaped and formed a
beautiful mouth on her sweet face. I wanted to hug her and kiss those lips
right then and there.

As we boarded the train, she went on ahead of me and I watched to see where
she went. She headed to the rearmost seats in the last car. I looked around
and decided to follow her and chose a seat one row in front and across the
aisle.

She sat by the window and just looked out without expression.  I couldn't
stand not meeting her and talking to her.

Standing and stepping over by her, I said "Ma'am, is this seat taken?",
which was stupid as hell because we were the only two people in that last
car.

Her head turned my way and she saw this white girl smiling at her. My hair
is a dark auburn and flows over my shoulders framing my somewhat pale face.

She looked at me with her big brown eyes and patted the seat, "No it ain't
taken,"

I sat down and offered my hand saying, "Hi, I am Rita,"

Her hand grasped mine and her those gorgeous lips spread into a big smile,
backed by perfect white teeth as she said, "Hi Rita, I'm Hannah,"

We talked and I Iearned she was a cocktail server at the casino and she had
just finished her shift. I told her that I had left a few bucks there and
she laughed. Just then the train came to a halt, not at a station and the
driver announced that there was a problem ahead and we were going to sit on
the track for maybe thirty minutes.

So Hannah and I had even more time than I thought to talk.  I was glad.  I
knew what I wanted to do, even though I was scared to let her know that I
had an overpowering urge to kiss her. My thoughts were that she would
probably knock the crap out of me and run.

"Hannah, I must tell you, I saw you walking ahead of me from the casino and
thought you were going to freeze from the way you were dressed."

"Nah, this stuff is pretty warm."

I smiled and continued, "In the elevator I got a good look at your pretty
face but my attention was mostly focused on your lips,"

"Yeah, I got those fat lips from my Mama,"

"But they're beautiful.  I love the way they look."

"C'mon, Girl, you gotta be jerkin' me."

"I'm not, not at all, and I have a question that is going to make you think
I am a nut case."

She snickered and said "I thought that when you wanted to sit by me, what's
your question?"

"I have an extremely strong urge to kiss you, now don't hit me, I won't
even try unless you say it's alright,"

"You're crazy, why you wanta do that?"

"Well I can't answer that, it just came over me. About a year ago, a friend
of mine hooked me up on a blind date with a girl of your color.  All I
could think about before I actually met her, was kissing thicker puffy
lips, lips like yours.  But hers weren't like yours.  They were thinner,
more like mine.  I was disappointed."

"You are crazy," but this time she snickered a little.

"May I kiss you, Hannah?"

She kind of gave a quick shrug of her shoulders and said "I guess so, why
not, we just sittin' here anyway,"

I scooted closer, put my left hand on her right leg and leaned in to kiss
her.  Her eyes closed and my lips touched hers. I had such a heady feeling
as her soft lips yielded to mine and we held contact for several seconds.

I backed off just a few inches and looked into her eyes when they opened
with my hand still on her leg and the other one behind her neck.

"Do it again Rita, longer and harder,"

Our lips met again and her one arm went around my neck as we got a little
saliva between us and slid our lips around against each others.  My tongue
came out and rubbed across her lower lip which prompted her to open wider
and I pushed into her mouth with it.  Her tongue slid across and into my
mouth as we continued our kissing and I lightly rubbed my fingers up and
down the inside of her thigh.

We broke the kiss and she leaned her head back as she said, "You're good,"

"Thanks, I try, but it helps to have a good partner like you.  Which stop
is yours?"

"I get off at Belleville, where you goin'?"

"My car is parked at the Shiloh-Scott station,"

She put both hands on my cheeks and kissed me before she said "Why don't
you get off at my stop and go home with me?"

I thought a second or two and said "Why don't we go to Scott and get my car
and then I can take you home,?"

"No way, you don't want your car parked in my neighborhood overnight, it
would be gone in a couple of hours, so do it my way and when you want to
leave I make sure you get back to the train,"

"OK, you win," and I kissed her again.  I loved those lips, so soft, yet
firm and pleasurable to kiss.

Hannah lived by herself in a pretty rundown building but inside her
apartment was neat and clean.

She pulled off her boots and I asked, "I love your boots but what do you
wear for shoes when you work?"

She opened the plastic bag she was carrying and pulled out a pair of four
inch spike heels.

"These things," she said as she held them out to me.

"Will you model them for me?" I asked, knowing her legs would look even
better to me with those spike heels on.

"What? I just spent six hours in these toe crushers and you want me to put
them back on?"

"Please?" I nodded, "I want to see your legs look even more sexy in those
heels."

"Sicko, alright, but just for like five seconds then they come off again,"

She put them on, stood up and did a model like turn around.  She was a
lovely young lady, pretty face, puffy lips and maybe B cup boobs which I
had not noticed before because of the heavy jacket she wore.

"Walk to the door and back for me, please?"

She did as I smiled and told her how hot she was.  She smiled a warm smile
and I guessed she really wasn't used to getting compliments. From the back,
her over all body, with it's plump rounded booty and her thicker legs
reminded me so much of a popular, lovely, black, piano playing
songstress. That thought warmed me a even more as I really loved that
womans legs.

She kicked them off, sat down on the sofa, laid her head back and stretched
out putting her feet and legs in my lap. I began to massage her feet and
she just moaned her appreciation as I worked my fingers over her.

"It might feel even better without these hose on.  May I pull them off?"

She just smiled weakly and nodded, then said "But my shorts have to go
first and then I'll be naked from my waist down."

"I won't mind if you don't," I said with a snicker as I reached to tug at
her shorts.

"Zipper on the side," she whispered.

I got them off, then the charcoal colored panty hose before I started
massaging her feet, ankles and calves.  Then I turned and started on her
meaty thighs.  She spread her legs and I got a good look at her pussy and
surrounding area.

She trimmed but didn't shave completely.  The pubic hair was dark and soft
but cropped close.  I felt a bit of wetness on her slit as the back of my
hand rubbed against her.

"Rita, you're the first woman I been with in quite a while.  Any chance you
can stay for breakfast?"

"I can if you want me to."

"I want. Please, please stay with me."

"You said first woman, do you have a man friend?"

"Nope, no men for me, what about you?"

"I don't date men either."

I leaned over and kissed the inside of her dark skinned thigh. She moaned
and I touched her skin with my wet tongue and drew little circles on her.

She said, almost in a whisper, "You should get out of that suit your
wearing.  I think it's gonna get hot in here."

I stood and slipped off my skirt and then my panty hose.  When I started to
undo my suit jacket, she stopped me.

"Let me do that for you," she said softly before she kissed me and started
undoing my buttons on my jacket and then my blouse.

She pulled her top off and we both stood face to face, naked except for our
bras. We kissed again and each of us fumbled with the others bra
straps. When the kiss broke we were both totally naked.

Her arm went around my neck and she said "Come with me in here," as she led
me to her bedroom.

I laid down and she laid across my chest with her face by mine, pressing
our breasts together. We kissed and kissed as we squirmed against each
other.

Hannah whispered in my ear, "I still think you're crazy but I love your
kind of crazy," then she moved down to kiss, lick and suck my nipples. Then
her fingers found my wet slit and she worked two fingers inside me.  My
arousal was already so high I thought I was going to come immediately but I
didn't.

She knew what she was doing. I was humping her hand and her tongue teased
my hard nipples. She dragged her wet tongue down my body to my small
arrowhead of pubic hair.  She gripped the hair with her teeth and pulled on
it bringing a little squeal from me.

Continuing down, her tongue parted my wet lips and my body shook from its
first tongue action in about three months.  It had been that long since I
had a one nighter with a stranger following the breakup with my girlfriend
of four years.

Hannah's vibrant tongue shoved all the memories away from my mind.  Her
licks and sucks were so soothing and pleasurable.  My moans expressed how
she made me feel.  My humps to her face, lips and tongue enhanced the
enjoyment.

She moved around to get her shoulders and head between my legs and she
continued to lick me up and down from clit to the edge of my butt cleft. At
the top of her journey, she would stop and cover my whole clit area with
her mouth and suck hard and long while her tongue tip flicked across my
clit evoking loud moans and hip action.

Feeling the internal quivers of an orgasm building up, my hand went to the
back of her head and my fingers entwined her dark curly hair.  I pulled her
face hard against me and humped her like the crazy woman she thought I was.
My orgasm erupted violently, bringing my whole body up off the bed and I
was supported only by my heels and my head as I arched up for more contact.
Then I collapsed.

Hannah moved up beside me, kissed me as I struggled for breathing room and
she said "You really know how to enjoy a come don't you?"

In a stuttering voice I responded, "I guess so, uh, you had a lot to do
with it too. (deep breath), first one I have had in a long time and
(breath) it was fantastic, you are fantastic, Hannah."

"Thanks, I loved it too.  When I feel my woman startin' to go, I kinda go
nuts myself. I really love it when somebody comes for me like you did. It's
been a while for me too Rita."

That was my cue to come back to life and give her the best pussy sucking
and licking I had ever done.

I kissed her lips, still coated with my juices, and she sucked my tongue
into her warm mouth.  Saliva dripped from my chin as we both contributed to
the kiss. I began my wet trail down her chest, stopping to lick and suck
her firm tits and erect nipples.  I smiled to myself as I likened her
breasts to large Hershey kisses.  Perfect twins and very tasty.

As I neared her mound, I could smell her arousal and it made me even more
anxious to taste her. My tongue went out and I dragged it from her shortly
cropped black hair, into her wet slit and down to the perineum.  Back up
and down over and over, driving deeper with my tongue on each course. I
reached around her big thighs and my fingers found her hood as I pulled it
to expose her clit.  It popped out like a tiny cock.  I had never seen a
clit so huge.  It was like the end of my index finger, probably more than
half an inch long. My lips went over it and I sucked it in as I ran my
tongue over it.  She let out a little scream and I felt her fingers in my
hair, pulling me into her as her buxom hips pushed up from the bed and into
my face.  I found her pussy with my hand as I kept at the clit with my
mouth and tongue.  Two fingers slid into her wet hole as deep as I could
reach.

More moans from her drove me to suck and lick harder and faster as I pumped
my fingers in and out of her slick passage.  Her clit was standing proudly
erect on its own and my hand moved along her fleshy thigh as I made love to
her dark lipped pussy with my mouth and fingers.  She started into a rapid
breathing and her body squirmed like a snake.

I knew she was close and she pulled my face into her and humped me hard.  I
heard her as she made her sounds, "Uhh, uhhh, mmmm, yeah, fuck yeah, ooohh,
" with muffled screams in between while her body shook and trembled in her
orgasmic release.  Then as I had done, she suddenly collapsed and gasped
for air.  I licked around and on her pussy lips for maybe another half
minute as she came down from her mountain.

I moved away a little and began to massage, kiss and lick all over her big
legs and thighs.

"I love your legs Hannah."

"You're a crazy white woman," she gasped back at me.

"I know. And you're a crazy black woman. But I love the way you come," I
kissed both thighs close to her crotch, then said, "and I do love your
legs,"

I kissed my way back up to her mouth and she had settled enough that we
could enjoy kissing and sharing tongues again as our arms and legs held our
sweaty bodies together.

We relaxed and both fell asleep.  I woke up a little later to her sucking
my nipples and massaging my breast with her fingers.

We soon were in a sixty nine with her on top and I was able to control
things enough that we both orgasmed within a few seconds of each other.

Next thing I knew was that I smelled coffee.  I got up and went out to the
kitchen area where she stood, totally naked making some breakfast for us.
I didn't say a word as I just stood and admired her from behind.  Her broad
butt, larger thighs and full fleshy lower legs beckoned me again.  I went
up behind her and put my arms around her and covered her breasts with my
hands.

"Whatchu doin'?" she said as her head turned a little toward me.

"Protecting you, I don't want you to pop grease on those gorgeous tits," as
I leaned around to kiss her.

She laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm bein' careful."

As we sat and ate eggs, bacon and toast, we talked about our lives and
compared notes.

"Hannah, I don't have to go back until tomorrow afternoon since this is
only Saturday."

"I gotta work today, this afternoon from one o'clock to nine tonight."

"Hmmm," as I thought about that and then said, "well, we can't spend every
waking moment in bed with each other anyway, so I could ride back to the
casino with you, try to get my money back and then we could come back here
this evening," then I hesitated and added, "unless you are tired of having
me around,"

"No way, Whitey, I thought you'd be ready to run away from me."

"Then we have a deal?"

"We do."

Later at the casino, after another round of wild sex with her, I just
wandered around, gambled a little, watched her as she served drinks to the
patrons and thought of what we would be doing in a few more hours. To me
she was adorable in those tight leg covers, short shorts and her top with
only two buttons to hold it closed at the bottom while it revealed her
cleavage up top.

When her shift was over, I was playing a slot machine.  She found me and I
offered her some money to play but she said she couldn't because she works
there and if she won it could cause big problems. So I cashed out my
winnings of about a hundred dollars and we left.

On the train, we sat alone and just enjoyed being together.  I rubbed her
thighs with my finger tips and she shivered a little at my touch.  We
kissed several times, totally unaware of the few others in the train car.
Belleville finally was announced so we got off and walked the four or five
blocks to her apartment.

She made sandwiches for us and we had some chips and tea before we headed
to her bedroom for another night of sex and games and kissing and licking
and great satisfaction for both of us.  We were both more at ease instead
of feeling the anxiety of the night before.  We took our time, enjoyed each
other even more if that's possible and both had several more orgasms
through the night.

We showered together the next morning after breakfast and one more round of
sex during which I brought her to a multiple of at least three successive
orgasms. In the shower I made love to those big thighs and lower legs of
hers with my soapy hands and my mouth as I kissed all over her, including
her slimmer upper body.

She still thought I was crazy for liking her legs so much and she told me
so several times.

My response was, "If everybody in the world liked the same things it would
be a really miserable place to live wouldn't it?"

She agreed but then said "You're still crazy,"

Later she went with me to catch the train and rode with me to the
Shiloh-Scott station at the end of the line.  She walked to my car with me
and sat as we said our goodbyes inside away from the wind and cold air.

After we swapped phone numbers, we both expressed our happiness at having
met like that and enjoyed each other's company.  I told her that if I got
that job, I would let her know and we could continue our friendship.

She kissed me and said, "You really are crazy aren't you? but I hope you
get the job,"

"I hope I get it too, Hannah."

We kissed long and hard before she got out of the car, waved goodbye to me
and headed back to the train platform.  I watched as she walked away,
wondering what would become of her if I didn't get that job.

I started the car engine and drove away as she boarded the waiting train.



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