Erotic STORY -- Katie/Lyn
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Katie/Lyn
I looked at Bill Shearer with a weary expression on my face. He was
talking at length about his latest Nintendo victory and I was about
bored out of my skull with it. I didn't go out on many dates; I
thought to myself, and it certainly showed up in the quality of the
date I go on. Before Bill it had been Randall; he'd wanted to get in
the back seat and neck. If that had been all that he wanted, we might
have had a good time. At least Bill was more or less harmless that
way. Dull, though. For the millionth time I wondered how you met
someone who was interesting?
Suddenly Bill was waving, and I saw someone across the movie theater
wave back. I turned my head to get a better look, as Bill was saying,
"There's the friend I was telling you about, Donny Wilder." Donny was
short, a trifle pudgy and he was trailed by a girl about my own age.
She was petite, about five feet two, thin, with long brown hair, down
past her shoulder blades. "Kate," Bill said introducing us, "This is
Donny Wilder, he's in physics with me, Donny, this is Kate Hanson."
I nodded at him and he nodded back. "This is Marilyn Swain, except she
likes to be called Lyn." The two boys sat down next to each other,
and immediately started talking about some new Nintendo game Donny had
gotten.
Lyn smiled at me and held out her hand. "Nice to meet you, Kate."
I lightly shook her hand. Her grip was firm. Did she squeeze back?
It was hard to say. I was a little intrigued. "Nice meeting you, Lyn.
Looks like we're losing out to a machine."
She laughed, a pretty sound. I found myself watching her every move.
After a minute or so I realized she wasn't wearing a bra; I found the
idea oddly exciting. "Yeah. Donny can be a real bore sometimes.
Particularly when he's talking about his damn Nintendo games."
I couldn't say why, but I kept glancing at Lyn as the two of us sat by
ourselves, talking, deserted by our dates. Lyn was wearing jeans and
print blouse, the top two buttons of which were undone. Just before
the lights went out, Lyn leaned down to get some gum out of her purse.
My eyes were drawn to the last undone button and I found I could see
one of her breasts; small and conical, mostly nipple, down the front
of her blouse. It was strangely thrilling, more so when she
straightened back up and I saw her expression. She'd done it on
purpose! She'd wanted me to peek! I felt tingly in my middle.
The lights flickered and to my surprise Bill made no move to get up
from his seat and join me; so I stayed where I was, while Lyn at least
was sitting next to Donny. It seemed like during the entire movie
Bill and Donnie kept talking to each other.
At one very dramatic point in the movie I felt Lyn reach over and
squeeze my hand, just for a second. I glanced at her from the corner
of my eye and saw she was looking at me. I gave a little squeeze back,
surprising myself. I could see a smile on Lyn's face while her hand
tarried on mine another second, then moved away. Later, Lyn was
digging in her purse for a kleenex and when she straightened up her
fingers brushed my bare leg. I found I was more thrilled than if Bill
had done it; not that he would. I wasn't sure if Lyn was interested
in me, but I decided that I wanted to find out. At one juncture
during the movie I reached out and put my hands on my leg, but such
that the back of my hand was brushing Lyn's thigh. Lyn's leg seemed to
press more firmly against mine.
After the movie Bill wanted to go over to Donny's house to try out the
new game. I didn't particularly want to, but Lyn pleaded with me to
come along. The drive over to Donny's house was fairly short and in a
few minutes the two boys were lost in the damned machine. Donny's
parents were out someplace and the four of us were alone in their big
house. Lyn and I watched for a few minutes as they turned on the
computer game and played, ignoring us.
Lyn announced she wanted to go freshen up. They hardly noticed and Lyn
and I went to the main bathroom. It reminded more of a public bath;
there was a long counter in front of a mirror and a smaller alcove for
the tub and toilet. We stood primping in front of the mirror talking
about inconsequential things. I'd been wondering about what I thought
were certain signals coming from Lyn at the movie theater and felt
a little thrill every time I glanced at Lyn, my mouth dry.
Lyn took a small vial of perfume from her purse, and unbuttoned
another button of her blouse, dabbed some of the rose-scented liquid
on her fingers and rubbed some between her breasts. As I had seen
earlier Lyn's breasts were quite small, mainly nipple and again I
caught several glimpses of them. I saw Lyn watching my image in the
mirror. My eyes were drawn back to her breasts. "I sure wish these
were bigger," Lyn murmured.
I nodded, and added before she could take it wrong. "Yeah, I have the
same problem!" I ran my hand down the front of my blouse over one of
my AAA nothings. One thing I noticed though, my AAA nothing nipples
were erect. And my own touch made them stiffer, if anything, along
with a pleasant sensation that suffused through me. If Lyn hadn't
been there, I'd probably have touched them again.
"You know," Lyn said, "maybe we ought to try a little trick on the
guys. You're wearing a skirt, I'm wearing jeans. I think we're close
enough to the same size to swap."
I giggled. "To see if they notice?" I asked. Lyn nodded and I said,
"Sure! Let's do it!" I unzipped my skirt and handed it to Lyn, while
she handed me her jeans. I found myself aroused looking at Lyn
standing in her panties, I noticed her eyes were on me as well. For a
brief moment we stood looking at each other's bodies, before we
hurriedly dressed and went out to where the guys were still playing
with the damn game.
It would have been funny if it wasn't funny at all. For half an hour
we tried to talk to them, but the machine kept winning the battle. If
either of them noticed the change they didn't figure it was worth
comment. Finally I got really pissed and told Bill that I had to be
home soon.
Lyn spoke up. "Well, I gotta be going too. Look, I've got a car.
Maybe I could drop Kate off?" I'd wondered about how we were going to
handle the logistics of changing back. Now I was really surprised;
the last two times we'd gone out Bill had taken me home and we'd
necked for a while in the family room; my parents were good about not
coming down to check up on us. Bill was shy and we'd never passed the
heavy smooching stage, but I've always liked being cuddled. Now, when
he agreed with Lyn's suggestion, I was upset. Poor guy didn't know
it, but in my head where there was a list of people I wanted to go
out with, his name got rubbed off the second he agreed. I wanted to go
with Lyn, which maybe wasn't fair to him, but tough! Lyn and I
gathered up our stuff silently and went outside.
"What a pair of jerks!" Lyn said as we got into her car.
"Yeah, I don't believe it! To be dumped for a damn video game!" We
grinned at each. I was tense, unsure what was going to happen. I
knew I wanted something, but I was afraid to think about what.
Lyn let out a gusty sigh and I looked at her curiously. "What are you
thinking?" I asked finally.
She shook her head. "You'd be shocked." Lyn replied, still looking
straight ahead.
"No I wouldn't!" I replied stoutly.
"Well..." her voice trailed off. "Scoot over here next to me and I'll
whisper a secret in your ear." I thought it was a little odd; who
could hear us in the car? But, I did as bid. Lyn leaned close, her
mouth right next to my ear. "I want to kiss you, Kate" Her voice was
barely audible. She pulled back a little and said in a more normal
voice, "Are you shocked?"
I shook my head. Suddenly her hand was on my chin, turning my head to
face her. Her lips pressed down firmly on mine, and I kissing her
back, almost from the first moment. The kiss went on for some time,
before both of us mutually broke apart to catch our breath.
"Did you like that?" Lyn asked softly.
I nodded and this time I leaned close to Lyn to kiss her. One of
Lyn's arms went around my waist and this time it was a very long kiss.
It was Lyn who broke this time, sighing softly. "I could do that all
night."
"That sounds nice," I murmured back.
Lyn looked around "We should go, before the guys notice and wonder
what we are doing sitting here with the windows all fogged up!" I
looked, and sure enough, the interior of the windows were misted over.
Lyn started her car, and we sat quietly for a few seconds while the
engine warmed up. She turned to me and reached out for my hand.
"Kate, would you really like to do it some more?" She rushed her next
words a bit, "We could go somewhere and park."
I was unsure, I'd never thought about doing anything remotely like
this with another girl. Lyn kissed me again, quickly this time. I
felt the faint tip of her tongue between her lips. "Please?" She
pleaded quietly, squeezing my hand gently. I nodded, and Lyn smiled,
and put the car into gear. I continued to sit next to her in the
middle of the seat, holding her hand.
We drove a few minutes, just a few, and I saw we were at the outskirts
of the shopping mall parking lot. Lyn pulled into a space well away
from anything, and shut off the motor. For a couple of moments we
looked at each other then she was pulling me closer to kiss again.
After a second I sort of let my mouth come open, and Lyn's tongue came
into it. I really hadn't had all that much practice, and Lyn seemed to
have not a whole lot either; in any case enthusiasm carried the day.
We made out for a very long time, it seemed. Sometimes Lyn would kiss
my neck and throat, another time she kissed and licked my ear; even
putting her tongue in it and gently blowing into it. It was strange
at first to be kissing another girl, weird, but I liked the way it
felt.
In fact I was feeling, very, very good. A couple of times with guys
I'd gotten a little excited; Bobby, my boyfriend before Bill, and I
had progressed past the smooching stage, to touching one another
through our clothes, and on one memorable night, I'd not worn a bra,
and he had unbuttoned my blouse and licked as well as touched my
breasts. I'd always thought that Bobby lost interest after finding
out how little was hidden by my bra. After Bobby and I broke up I'd
lay alone at night in my bed where I found ways to make myself very
excited, touching myself in all my secret places. I was very excited
now. I tried kissing Lyn's ear the same way she had mine, and I could
tell she was excited too, although I suppose it shouldn't have been a
surprise. I found myself looking down the front of her blouse again,
one breast was mostly visible, including the nipple. The desire to
reach inside her blouse and touch her was nearly overpowering.
After a second she turned to me again, and this time our tongues
really went after each other. After another long kiss Lyn was kissing
me on my throat again and I liked that a lot. I started stroking her
hair, which I thought felt very sensual.
Then Lyn's kisses moved lower, and she was kissing the nape of my
throat, right above my blouse collar. I could feel her lips on the
skin of my chest, pushing my blouse gently out of the way. For a
moment I wondered if she knew how close to my breasts her lips were,
when I felt Lyn gently unbuttoning the top button of my blouse. Lyn's
kisses moved along the edge of my lacy bra, her tongue lightly tracing
the faint swelling above my breasts.
Lyn looked up at me briefly. "Is this good for you Kate?" she asked
softly.
"Oh yes," I breathed, "very good." I wasn't sure which I liked
better, her kiss, or the feeling I got from stroking her. Her fingers
brushed aside my bra and my breast was clearly visible in the light
from outside.
Her lips brushed the swelling lightly once again. "I want to kiss you
very much, dear Kate." I wanted Lyn to kiss me as well, and I applied
the gentlest pressure, pushing her head just the slightest bit down,
Lyn gently kissed my nipple, her tongue moved against it, licking and
rubbing it to hardness. She seemed to know every sensitive spot, and
when she sucked on it as well as tonguing it, I could not believe how
good it felt. At the same time her fingers were exploring my other
breast.
After a few minutes Lyn's lips returned to mine, and I found out what
my nipples taste like. I was very aroused and I moved my hand to
slide inside her blouse. My fingers glided over her warm skin, feeling
her soft roundness fill my hand. Lyn's titties looked a lot like mine,
small, little more than bumps. But my nipples were larger, and the
tips got thick when they were hard, like a fat pencil eraser. Holding
Lyn's breast in myhand was very arousing; emboldened by the feel of
her little tittie and erect nipple beneath my hand, I leaned down and
nipped her lightly, before using my tongue to assuage any pain I might
have caused. Lyn gasped, and clutched my head tightly to her bosom.
I licked and sucked first at one of her mounds, then the other before
I too returned to kissing her. Time seemed to slide by effortlessly as
we took turns pleasuring each other. One time or another both of us
had mild orgasms, and I was getting close to a second when car lights
swept over us, and we both started, then giggled.
We were quite a pair, right then. Our blouses were unbuttoned to the
waist, and both of us were very aroused. The cool air on damp nipples
served to give both of us titty hard-ons, and I felt Lyn touch me yet
again. "Dear heart," I whispered, "if you do that again, we'll be here
until morning. I don't know about you, but I have to be getting home.
If I'm much later, I could get grounded."
Lyn sighed. "Me too." She leaned down and give one of my breasts
another lick. "Sorry, I'm just so hot!" She looked shyly at me.
"I've never gotten this carried away before...with anyone." She laved
my nipple again, eagerly. "I really wish we had more time."
Her hand was suddenly pressing down on the front of my jeans. "Me
too!" I breathed. My fingers prisoned hers, pressing them down
firmly. "Oh Lyn, I want it too!"
For several minutes she sucked my breast, and fingered me through the
thick material until I finally gave an audible gasp as I came again.
"I'm getting too greedy, aren't I?" Lyn said.
"Mmmm," I agreed, "but I like it!"
Lyn's fingers fumbled with my pants, and popped the snap. "What would
happen if you were a little late?" Her fingers were tugging down the
zipper.
"Probably everyone's asleep," I whispered, "If I'm quiet, likely no
one will notice." Lyn's fingers moved inside my panties, through my
crinkly hairs to places no one but myself had ever touched, while her
tongue paid devotion to one of my breasts. Lyn found my clit, and
teased it between two fingers in a way that I'd never dreamed was
possible, with an incredible effect. I soared in my pleasure at what
was happening. When her finger entered me, I experienced an electric
shock, turning my body rigid with pleasure. Her finger began to work
in and out rapidly, and I heard myself from a distance gasping and
sighing with the immense sensations I was feeling.
The sounds of my passion seemed to drive Lyn wild, and both of us
totally lost control. I was furiously bucking my hips against her
thrusting fingers; writhing and twisting with pleasure, Lyn's fingers
moved even faster, her tongue was more demanding than ever before. My
orgasm was a wild tumult that set my ears ringing, and left my body
tingling. "Oh, Wow!" I sighed weakly after a moment, then I hugged Lyn
to me. "I want to do that for you, too, dearest Lyn." I told her
quietly, my hand exploring under the skirt.
"Kate, Oh Kate," she whispered, "I want you so much!" I started
probing inside her panties. Soon I was frigging her for all I was
worth. In a minute my finger was soaked from the copious fluids that
signalled Lyn's orgasm. After a time Lyn finally stirred herself. "I
think I'm finally understanding why everyone makes such a big deal
about sex."
We had been sitting quietly with our arms around each other, cuddled
close. "Do you think it's bad, that we like doing it with each other,
so much?"
"I don't think anything that feels so nice can be bad. I don't care
what other people say or think." I whispered after a second. "I
liked what we did; I liked touching you, and being touched by you. I
want to do it again." A short pause. "And again."
Lyn laughed lightly, then turned serious. "Look at the time! We're
both going to get grounded!" It was well after one am. "I don't
want to get grounded now. I want to go out with you again."
I kissed Lyn, and her hands went to my breasts. "We can go out
tomorrow night." I whispered, "I want it too. But we'll have to
wait."
"I guess we'd better get going," Lyn murmured. "We'd better." I
agreed.
Lyn started the car and we spent a few minutes getting our clothes
straight while the engine warmed up enough to dispel the fog that had
once again appeared inside the windows. We traded one more deep kiss
before Lyn set the car in motion. I held her hand while she drove.
Neither of us talked for the few minutes it took to get to my house.
"Kate, would you like to come over tomorrow night?" Lyn asked
abruptly.
My heart beat a little faster. "Oh Lyn," I found myself nearly
crying, I didn't know why.
"Please. My parents are going out for the evening. I really want to
see you again. We, we, can just talk if you want."
I answered honestly. "I don't want to just talk Lyn."
She squeezed my hand tightly. "Say yes, then."
"Yes," I said simply.
"Oh dear Kate! I'm so happy!" She leaned close and give me a little
kiss, I could feel the tip of her tongue. Her hand on mine moved
slightly and found one of my still erect nipples through my blouse.
She rolled it between her thumb and forefinger, nearly making me come
again. "I'll call you tomorrow!" She said as I got out, and walked as
steadily as I could towards the door. As I fumbled with the key, Lyn
waved, then drove away as I went inside.
As she left I realized she was still wearing my dress and I her jeans.
No one was up, so I quickly turned off the lights and climbed the
stairs to my bedroom. I undressed, dispensing with the tight jeans and
my very damp panties, opting for a t-shirt and nothing else and
climbed under the covers. I lay there daydreaming about what had
happened, still too excited to fall asleep. WIthout conscious
volition I found my fingers were caressing my nipples as Lyn had; they
were still erect. One hand departed from the scenario and went
between my legs; I was still moist there, something that had never
happened on a date with a boy and when I came it was my best orgasm
ever; I was asleep almost instantly. It was a night filled with the
most pleasant of dreams that ever I could remember not remembering in
the morning.
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