Date: Tue, 3 Jan 2017 10:57:35 -0700
From: J jones <calgarydominante@yahoo.com>
Subject: IKEA Girls

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts between two high school girls.

If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

Copyright 2016 J Jones, All rights reserved

Please mail to calgarydominante@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a
future story.

	"Would you two stop giggling and get out of the car?" Miranda
called as she got out of the drivers seat of the mini van. The two she was
referring to were her daughter Leslie and her friend Sarah. The two high
school girls had spent the entire car ride huddled together on the back
seat whispering and giggling.

	"Coming mom," Leslie called back as she opened the sliding
door. The two girls hopped out, looking more like sisters than
friends. They were both five and a half feet tall, athletic from playing
rugby and stunningly beautiful. The biggest difference was their
hair. Leslie had light brown hair in a page boy cut, while Sarah had long
black hair that fell half way down her back. As the got out of the car,
Sarah leaned over and whispered, "Remember the plan!"

	The two girls had met a year before in Grade 11 when their school
started a Gay-Straight Alliance. They both joined and quickly became
friends. It was Sarah who convinced Leslie to join the rugby team at
school, and they started hanging out more and more. It happened gradually,
to the point where their friends and family couldn't says exactly when it
happened, but some time over the summer the girls stopped being friends and
started being girlfriends. Now they were busy applying to universities
together, both hoping to get into UBC and to share an apartment.

	Today however, they were going to a movie at the mall, but first
they were helping Leslie's mom do some shopping at IKEA. She needed a new
bed for the guest bedroom, and wanted the athletic young girls to help her
load it into the minivan. Since the girls both lived at home, they
struggled to find private time for their more amorous activities. Which is
what led to the current plan.

	As they wandered the IKEA, Leslie kept whispering to Sarah, setting
of more giggle, and grabbing her but whenever her mom wasn't looking. After
about twenty minutes of the girls being entirely unhelpful, Miranda bowed
to the inevitable and sent the girls to go get some meatballs while she
kept shopping. Leslie grabbed the $20 bill her mom offered, gave her a kiss
on the cheek, and the two ran off.

	They did not, however, go to the food court, but to the washrooms
near by it. Luckily for them, the family washroom was unoccupied, and the
two piled in, locking the door behind them.

	"So?" Sarah asked, "How do they feel?"

	"Good! Weird but good! Makes it hard to think of anything else,"
Leslie said back.

	"I can't wait for my turn! Let me see!"

	Leslie quickly kicked off her runner, dropped her jeans, and hopped
up onto the change bench wearing her panties and t-shirt. As soon as she
was up, Sarah pounced, kissing Leslie hard and grabbing a breast through
the t-shirt and bra. Leslie opened her mouth with a moan, allowing Sarah's
tongue inside. They kissed like that for a minute, hands roaming all over
each other. Eventually Leslie broke the kiss, leaned back and said, "Well?"
with a wicked grin.

	Sarah grabbed Leslie's panties and pulled them off, revealing a
light bush and a string hanging out of her friends pussy, almost like a
tampon string. Sarah knelt of the washroom floor, and attached her mouth to
the top of Leslie's slit, tonguing her clit as she started to tug lightly
on the string. The feeling was incredibly, and Leslie had to put a hand
over her mouth to keep from crying out in the IKEA bathroom.

	Slowly, in response to Sarah's tugging, a silver ball attached to
the string began to emerge from Leslie's pussy. Leslie grabbed the back of
her girlfriend's head, pushing her face harder into her pussy, trying to
increase the pressure on her clit. When the first ball had fully popped out
of Leslie's pussy, Sarah clamped her lips around the pleasure button,
sucking for all she was worth as she pulled the second of the Ben Wa balls
out.

	It was then that someone tried the door handle to the washroom,
rattling it, then knocking when whoever it was found it locked. "Two
minutes," Leslie gasped out as Sarah's mouth pushed her to orgasm. Suddenly
the sensation became too much, and she had to push her girlfriend's head
away. "Okay," Leslie panted quietly, "lets get those inside you quick!"

	The girls changed places, Sarah stripping off her pants to reveal a
total lack of both hair and underwear. "You shaved!" Leslie exclaimed
quietly. Sarah winked and spread her legs, handing the balls to Leslie.

	Leslie took the balls and dove face first into her friends
crotch. She ran her tongue up and down a few times, ostensibly to lubricate
her for the balls, but mostly to enjoy the taste and the moans coming from
Sarah's mouth. She quickly pushed both of the Ben Wa balls in as there was
another knock on the door, then grabbed her pants, throwing her panties to
Sarah. The two girls dressed, Sarah putting on Leslie's panties to help
keep the balls in, and in less than a minute they opened the washroom door.

	"Sorry," Leslie said as she breezed passed the woman holding her
toddler, obviously in need of a change. "I had to give my friend a tampon."
The girls then took each other's hands and sauntered off to the food court.