Date: Mon, 19 Mar 2001 01:58:33 -0600
From: Kerri Cherri <kerricherri@girlofyourdreams.com>
Subject: Lori's Panties/Lesbian/High School

DISCLAIMER: 	This story details a lesbian sexual encounter.
		If you are under the age of 18 or opposed to
		same sex relationships, please refain from
		reading any further. Thank you.
NOTICE:		This story is a complete work of fiction. Though
		the places are real, the people are fictional.
CONTACT:	If you have comments or criticism, please contact
		me at kerricherri@girlofyourdreams.com


Lori's Panties
By Kerri Cherri


	Since I moved to Sanibel four years ago, I have discovered that I
don't miss much back home in Denver. Denver is cold, and there are far too
many people for my tastes.  Sanibel is warm year round, and the little
island is accessible only via a toll bridge. I would call it perfect, but
there is one thing that I miss--Lori. Lori and I were the best of
friends. She lived a mere ten blocks from my parent's home, and she spent
every moment of every weekend with me there. We really had nothing in
common; yet, from junior high to high school, we were virtually
inseparable. The ties that bound us couldn't be spoken, so to most people
our friendship appeared peculiar. To Lori and I, however, it was
natural. Even now, when I find myself alone in bed on breezy summer nights,
my thoughts are carried back to the times I shared with Lori. Once memories
of her overtake me, I unfailingly catch myself fantasizing about the night
Lori and I first discovered the pleasure we could give each other.
	It was a Friday after school, and we had taken the bus to the
mall. Lori wanted to buy a new outfit, as she had planned on finally
confronting her longtime crush, Jordan.  We ended up in a tacky lingerie
shop, the kind of place that sold bras with gold tassels.  After giggling
at the selection, we eventually made our way to the back of the store. Lori
had located a rack full of crotch-less panties. She picked a pair off of
the rack and held them up in front of her jeans.
	"What do you think?" she asked me jokingly while shaking her hips.
	"Well," I said, "I think they'd do the job. Jordan will be rock
hard when he gets his hands in your pants and feels how much access those
grant."
	"You've sold them," she replied as she confidently walked in the
direction of the cashier. I could hardly believe she was actually going to
purchase the panties strictly to give Jordan's wandering hands contact with
her pussy. I regretted my words immediately, though I didn't mention it to
Lori.
	We took the bus back to my parent's house, uttered a brief 'hello'
to my mother, ran down the stairs to my bedroom, and slammed the door
shut. Lori threw herself onto my bed and began mumbling about Jordan. She
took her new panties from the striped bag the store had given her and held
them in front of her jeans for the second time.
	"Let me see those," I said as I sat next to her and pulled the
panties from her fingers. I removed them from the flimsy plastic hanger,
and threw them back in her direction.
	"Try them on," I demanded. "If you are daring enough to wear them
for Jordan, you can surely wear them in front of me." She smiled, grabbed
the panties, and stood up.
	"You think I won't wear them, don't you? You're the shy one, not
me," she said as I sat on the bed and watched her work on the button fly of
her jeans.
	"Oh sure, Lori" I replied while I stared at her, "If you are so
brave, why is it taking you so long to get your pants off?"
	"Close your eyes," she said. "You're making me nervous."
	"If I'm making you nervous," I teased, "imagine how you'll feel
when it's Jordan sitting where I am." Regardless, I closed my eyes and
waited for what seemed to be an eternity. I began to form images of Lori in
my head. I was becoming increasingly anxious to get a glimpse of my friend
in her new panties. The longer I waited with my eyes shut, the more I
realized that I was less interested in seeing the panties themselves than
in seeing the areas that the panties failed to cover.
	"Okay, look," she whispered apprehensively. I opened my eyes and
smiled.
	"What?!" she screamed, pulling her sweater down in an effort to
cover the panties. "What are you laughing at?"
	"Nothing, Lori! They look great! I was smiling because I liked
them, not because they were funny." I stood up and walked over to her. "Let
me see," I said as I tugged at her bulky winter sweater.
	"No!" she giggled, backing away. We played a brief game of tug of
war with her sweater before she fell to the floor laughing. Seeing my
opportunity, I straddled her backwards and continued to tug at the
sweater. Lori's long slender legs flew into the air, but I persisted. With
Lori rendered helpless, I pulled the sweater up, revealing her panties at
last. Lori struggled under my weight, but I continued to tease. I plucked
the waistband of the panties and laughed with her.
	"Ooh, they are soooo sexy," I sneered, "unbelievably soft too."
Reaching my hands down to the crotch area, I patted at her shaven pussy
over the material. "I bet you can't wait until Jordan gets his fingers deep
inside here, making you all wet and horny."  Lori laughed and continued to
contort her body, which only served to encourage my antics. I slipped my
finger under the lace that highlighted the opening around her hole,
intending to snap the elastic, when Lori bucked her hips unexpectedly. My
finger slid down her exposed clit. Not sure what to do, I froze. Our
giggling ceased immediately, but Lori's hips kept bucking, causing my
finger to glide up and down her clit and eventually into her pussy. I
listened to her breathing for only a moment before I retracted my finger
and got off of her.
	"Lori, I'm sorry," I said. "I didn't mean..."
	"It's okay," she interrupted, sitting up. "I shouldn't have been
fooling around."  She smiled and laughed, breaking the tension.
	"Get your pants back on and come upstairs and get some snacks with
me," I said as I headed for the door.
	"Be right up," she yelled after me.
	The rest of the night was uneventful. We watched a movie, gorged on
junk food, and chatted about girl stuff. Around midnight, Lori suggested we
shut off the television and go to bed. I agreed with a yawn, and headed to
the bathroom to wash my face, brush my teeth, and put on my over-sized
nightshirt. When I went back into my bedroom, Lori had the pillows and
blankets spread out all over the floor. She was already sleeping. I flipped
the light switch off and crawled into the blankets on the floor next to
her. I laid there for a long time thinking about what had happened
earlier. As my eyes adjusted to the dark room, I found I could watch Lori
sleep.
	The heater had made the night air hot, and she only had her blanket
over one leg. I stared at her other leg, longing to pull her nightshirt up,
just as I had done earlier with her sweater. Whether delirious with sleep
or controlled only by my desire to touch her again, I don't know; but I
slowly lifted my own blanket and inched closer to her body. I lifted her
shirt, being careful not to disturb Lori and cause her to wake up. With the
shirt raised to her waist, I realized that she had not removed the
crotch-less panties. She had worn them all night. Suddenly, my desire was
intensified.
	I gently ran my finger along the slit, mimicking the motion her
bucking hips had created earlier. As I moved in closer, I felt Lori move
and I froze. I didn't have a plan that would sufficiently explain this away
should she awake with me between her legs. Lori didn't wake up though; she
simply spread her legs slightly, making the slit in her panties open
further, revealing her pink clit. I took my finger into my mouth and sucked
it quietly. Satisfied that it was wet enough to eliminate any friction, I
lowered it to her clit and began rubbing. I took great delight in touching
her in this way, and it quickly became obvious that she too enjoyed it. The
smell of her pussy became stronger, silently telling me that she was wet.
	Sitting up on my knees between her legs, I lowered my face down to
her pussy and stuck out my tongue. I licked her clit in a circular motion
and then retreated. I watched Lori breathe to make sure she hadn't been
roused from sleep. Satisfied that she was out, I again lowered my
head. This time, however, I let my lips find her clit and I kissed it and
then kissed it again. Overwhelmed with desire, I opened my mouth and took
her clit in between my lips and tugged, pulling the hard skin away from her
body. As I pulled, her clit began to slide away from my wanting lips, so I
began to suck, pulling her clit back in to my lips. I heard Lori moan, and
I raised my head, letting her glistening clit slide from my mouth. My heart
was beating intensely as I silently watched her. She didn't appear to be
awakened, so I went back down.
	I hungrily took her clit back between my lips, kissing and sucking
it. I moved my tongue around her clit quickly. Abandoning all of my
reservations and spreading her legs slightly, I finally made my way down to
her hole. I let it slide in and back out again, fucking her with my
tongue. I could hear Lori moan, but I didn't want to stop, so I continued
without hesitation. As I lapped at her pussy with my tongue, I felt Lori's
hands on the back of my head. I knew she was awake, and I knew she loved
the pleasure my mouth was bringing her. Given this sign of approval, I
reached my hands up and pulled at the waistband of her panties. I tugged
until they began to slide down her legs. I pulled them over her ankles and
spread her legs once again.
	Lowering my head, I lapped at her clit again, teasing her with my
tongue. It was as if I was spanking her naughty clit with my tongue,
telling her what bad girls we were for engaging in this. I lifted my head
only long enough to pull her legs, bent at the knees, upwards. This gave me
access to her tight asshole. I lowered my head and licked in a straight
line from her asshole to her clit and back down again. Fixing my attention
on her ass, I licked in a circular motion, outlining her hole with my
tongue. Lori moaned and began taking my long, blonde hair into her
fingers. I knew she was going to cum quickly, so I kissed her tight asshole
goodbye and moved back up to her pussy. I took her clit between my fingers
and squeezed repeatedly. Simultaneously, I let my tongue slide as deep as
possible into her hot cunt. Her hole tightened around my tongue, and her
moans increased in frequency and in volume. As she came, I squeezed her
clit, encouraging her convulsions.
	Lori pulled at my hair, begging me to abandon her now throbbing
cunt. I raised my head and looked up at her. Her eyes were shut and her
mouth was open. She was breathless. Not yet satisfied myself, I sat next to
her and yanked my panties down over my legs and began to masturbate my wet
pussy. Lori quickly stopped me.
	"No," she said, "let me." Sensing she may have been feeling
obligated, I resisted.
	"Lori, you don't..."
	"I do," she interrupted. "I want to." With that, she pulled my
nightshirt over my head and pushed me back onto the floor. She crawled atop
me and kissed my neck. The sensations swept over my body immediately. Lori
moved to my chest and kissed my tan nipple. It hardened between her lips,
as her hand moved down to my fuzzy pussy. She felt her way between my lips
and found my hard clit awaiting her touch. She sucked at my nipple for a
mere moment before moving down. Her mouth replaced her hand, and she sucked
my clit between her lips. I could feel her teeth gently biting down on me,
and her finger slipped inside my waiting hole. I was so wet that her finger
effortlessly slid in and out. As she went in again, adding another finger
and filling my virgin hole completely. I began grinding against her,
causing her mouth to take in more of my clit and her fingers to merge
deeper in my cunt. Lori slid her fingers out of my cunt and down to my
ass. I felt her fingers press against my asshole and quickly back up to my
cunt again. She followed the trail her fingers hade made with her
tongue. This time, however, she lingered at my asshole, allowing her tongue
to slide inside. I was so horny, I begged aloud for her to fuck my pussy
with her fingers.
	"Lori, I want to cum. Fuck my pussy. Lori, please fuck my
pussy. Make me cum on your fingers," I cried.
	"You want it, don't you? You want it. I know you do. I'll give it
to you, baby."  With that said, she slid two fingers deep into my
pussy. She pulled them in and out so quickly. I felt my orgasm building, so
when she brought her lips to my tits again, I knew it was done. I came
intensely. I moaned so loudly that I heard my mother yell from the stairs.
	"Girls, quiet down! It's way past a decent time to be awake!" Lori
pulled her fingers from my cunt while my mother yelled and I came. I
watched her lick my cum from them. When she was satisfied they were clean,
she laid down next to me and kissed my lips. I kissed back, letting my
tongue slide into her mouth, tasting myself on her.  We slept together nude
that night, and as I sit here in my bedroom in Sanibel, I recall why it is
I miss Lori so much. No other woman has made me cum as intensely as I did
that night; no other woman has ever made love to me that
passionately. Nothing but my fantasies can even compare.