The Adventures of Heather, Part 25 - 0000-00-00
Karin knocked on the door and waited for Heather to let her in. After a few minutes, she knocked again, louder. Did Heather forget they were supposed to go shopping this morning for some hot outfits? No, her car was out in the parking lot. Another wait and she realized that either Heather forgot, or she was still asleep. Hopefully alone. It was that last thought that brought a big grin to her face and she reached over the sill of the door, found Heather's emergency key and unlocked the door. Then she replaced the key carefully and let herself into the apartment. There was no one in the apartment in the living room or the study room where Heather did her school work and paintings. But she could smell freshly cooked bacon and eggs, so she decided that maybe she should make her presence known and not frighten her. "Heather, it's Karin." She called softly toward the kitchen, advancing slowly. "Heather?" Still no response. She reached the kitchen door and peeked in. To her amazement, she found Heather fast asleep at the table with a gorgeous lean blonde leaning on her shoulder, a plentitude of her silky blond hair cascading down over Heather's front, only the tip of Heather's large breast was pushing the blouse above the tide of hair. Just the sight of Heather's gorgeous boobs, even covered as they were, reminded Karin how hot she was to go to bed with Heather again. This morning had seemed such a great opportunity after they had shopped and bought a bunch of sexy stuff.
There had to be time afterward to come back and try it all on again for each other and then.... She sighed. Who was the blond? Another lover. She didn't wonder at that. Heather was SO attractive and from the short time she had known her, she had observed just what a cunt magnet she was. If they were at all inclined, they just picked up on her and came running. Turning her thoughts bact to the tableau in front of her, she decided this couldn't be Traci. She was too young. And, even though she could see her figure only above the waist, she could see that this girl's breasts were considerably smaller than Heather's description of Traci's shape. No, not Traci. It was then she realized what a strange situation she was looking at. There were four plates on the table, all with warm food on them, some partially eaten. Warm coffee still steamed from several cups. Even more remarkable was the fact that there was still food on Heather and the blonds' forks, as though they fell asleep in mid bite. Heather was breathing quietly, but the blond was snoring gently. Even though she had only recently begun to realize she was bi-sexual and attracted to girls as well as men, Karin felt an immediate strong attraction to the blond. That hair sure was gorgeous. Must be a lot of work, but worth it if you could get it to look like that. She felt a bit jealous. She found her hand running over her own medium length sun splashed brunette pony tail. She knew her own hair was pretty nice, but her job just didn't leave much opportunity to do much in the way of fancy hair styles and she'd never grown it really long, as it went out of fashion while she was still in high school. Heather's darker hair was nice too, long and permed for body, she was a real babe with all that volume hanging and swaying down her back almost to her waist. Heather had told her how sensuous it always felt on her bare back. How it made her nipples hard to walk around without a top and let it brush back and forth across her lower back.
Long, yes, she'd let it grow long. To hell with the job. She'd just bind it up at work. All this took only seconds. What the name of hell was going on? "Heather?" She didn't move or respond. "Heather?" This time she pushed her on the shoulder a bit. Still nothing. What the heck, it was as if.... "Don't bother, she's been hypnotized." Karin almost jumped out of her skin at the sound of Traci's unexpected voice behind her. "Oh!" She gasped and gave a large start and had to put a hand out to steady herself as her knees almost gave way. "Sorry to frighten you. Who are you and how did you get in?" Traci wasn't particularly afraid of the woman. She instantly assumed she was another friend of Heather's that she didn't know about yet. It took a second for Karin to find her voice, her heart was still racing. "I'm Karin, a friend of Heather's. I used her emergency key over the door. We were supposed to go shopping and she didn't answer the door. I thought maybe she overslept." "Traci." She held out her hand. She almost added "Heather's permanent sex partner", or lover, or life partner, or something to stake a claim. She immediately sensed that, yes, here was another of Heather's moths to the flame. A quick once over revealed the reason for the attraction. Pretty, great figure, wonderful hips and legs. Dazzling smile. A bit nervous at the moment. Not just wonderful hips, truly great hips. Like her own. And she knew how crazy Heather got for her down there. "Can I ask what is going on here?" Karin inquired. "Well, that, is a long and complex story, and a bit confusing. I'm not sure I understand it all myself." "Try. Can't we wake her up?" She looked over at Heather.
"Well, maybe in a bit. Let's go in the living room and chat. Would you like some coffee?" "Please." Cups filled, they settled into opposite ends of the love seat. Karin had discretely watched Traci walk around and saw that Heather's detailed intimate description of Traci's charms was totally on target. Traci's large full breasts did shimmer in a totally enticing pattern as she moved around. Her own smaller, firmer breasts had a bit of bounce to them if she went braless, but Traci's were almost hypnotic and she felt her own level of arousal grow. It didn't hurt that Traci was extremely attractive and very relaxed, even inviting, to boot. "From the beginning. OK. I started going to a psychiatrist about a year ago to deal with some issues I had. I don't think we need to go into that. Anyway, at one of the sessions, Janet, the Dr., she told me she couldn't see me anymore, as she was finding herself very attracted to me and felt she would compromise the doctor-patient relationship if I continued as a patient. We talked for a while, and it turned out that she wanted to hypnotize me as part of the therapy, but that she felt she might use the opportunity to do something sexual with me while I was under, so she couldn't proceed. She made it plain that she had never had a problem like this with other women patients, but she was very careful about maintaining a proper doctor/patient relationship at all times. A personal and professional code of ethics. I was very impressed, I can tell you. It took a lot of guts for her to say it." "I was very surprised at her open discussion of this, and very impressed with her honesty. I asked her why she didn't just ask me to go out, or something. You should have seen her. She blushed bright red and admitted she was very attracted to women, but never had to courage to do anything about it." "Anyway, I told her that she didn't need to be afraid to put me under, as I completely trusted her.
If she wanted to go out and experiment a bit, she should just ask. She thought it over and a couple of weeks later, she agreed and we continued the sessions. Along the way, we did go out a few times. No, Heather doesn't know. Just as I didn't know about you." She looked over at Karin and Karin blushed bright red. "Anyway, we would get to talking about hypnotism and one night she told me that she had hypnotized her receptionist, Sherry - the blond in the kitchen - without her knowledge. She planted the thought that the receptionist would believe that she had actually hypnotized Janet, instead of the other way around, and she should use this to put her under and have sex with her whenever she wanted." "Then, she would pretend to be hypnotized when Janet would say the trigger words and they would have sex. Lot's of it, apparently, as Sherry has a pretty big appetite in that category. And Janet loved it, as she found that pretending for her was a very powerful turn on. And allowed her to have lesbian sex without having to deal with her hang-ups about it. She's very, very fond of Sherry. I think she loves her, in fact. She hasn't had the courage to face that, or Sherry, outside of the fake hypnotic sessions." "Sounds a bit perverted to me." Karin slipped in her thoughts. "Well, it get's a bit worse, I'm afraid. One day, I had to have Heather drop me at Janet's for a session and she came up to wait in the cool waiting room. Somehow, Sherry managed to hypnotize Heather and plant a code word in her mind. She also told Heather about the game with Janet and the code word she used to hypnotize her. And the code word for real that Janet used to hypnotize me during the session. And about the sex thing with Janet. Are you clear on all this?" "Yes, I think so. Let's see, Janet hypnotizes you for real, but it's strictly professional. No hanky-panky. Sherry only thinks she hypnotizes Janet, and when pretending, Janet and Sherry have sex.
Lots of sex. Sherry hypnotizes Heather for real and plants a post hypnotic suggestion to put her under again. And spills the beans, as she knows or understands them, to Heather. Right?" "Yes, OK. Well, Heather got real concerned about me being hypnotized for sex without me knowing, thinking that Janet was abusing me. Apparently Sherry thought it might actually be happening as well. The day Heather was there at the office, I did take off my blouse to let it dry a bit, as it was so damn hot out. I must have been sloppy about tucking in or something, so they jumped to conclusions. She and Sherry decided to stop Janet to protect me by planting a suggestion for her to have sex with Sherry every time she wanted to have sex with a patient." "It was all very stupid. I could have just told Heather the truth about Janet and me and that would have ended it, but it got carried away and crazy last night. Sherry hypnotized Janet and took her home and they had some very hot sex. Then, she planted the thoughts to get her to think of Sherry about sex instead of her patients. Only, Janet decided to have some fun and not wake up. She drove Sherry crazy and then felt she couldn't figure out how to come to, so just kept playing she was under. Sherry decided to bring her over here to figure out with Heather what they should do." "I was here and Heather must have used the trigger word to hypnotized me. I woke up at the breakfast table with them chatting away. Janet was playing along and acted as if she just woke up. Then, we got carried away and hypnotized them. And there they sit." Karin didn't know what to think. Mostly, what the hell! "Where is Janet?" She finally asked. "Asleep in the bedroom. She and Sherry were up all night and were pretty damn active, if you know what I mean. She was exhausted. They're both exhausted, in fact." "Let's wake up Heather, at least.
I want to go shopping." And get her away from you idiots, she was thinking. And then realized that Traci probably wanted Heather to stay home with her. Damn, double damn. "That's a great idea, actually. I need to get her out of here so I can get Janet home as well. I'll go wake her up. Wait here." "Traci?" "Yes?" "You guys need to knock off all this hypnotism stuff. Somebody is going to get hurt or screwed up. It's weird." "I know. Maybe you can help." "Ummm, I don't know, but I'll think about it." Traci disappeared into the kitchen and a few minutes later, she reappeared with Heather in tow. "Gosh, I completely forgot! Let me change real quick and we are out of here. Be right back." And she ran into the bedroom to change. And in a minute was back. "Traci, what the hell is Janet doing sleeping in my bed?" She was very puzzled. "She came over with Sherry this AM and fell asleep right in the middle of breakfast, remember? We put her in there a while ago. Gosh, talk about being forgetful." "I forgot." Heather looked puzzled. What a morning. First she forgot Karin, then Janet being in the bed. Wow. She ran back in and changed into jeans and a top and ran a brush through the volume of her hair. Just a touch of lipstick, a pair of flats with no socks and she reappeared. "Let's go. Back later Traci. Are you going to be here?" "Maybe. I have to run a bunch of errands. We'll see. Have fun. Don't spend too much money." Knowing full well that Heather had a pocketbook full of credit cards with huge limits, backed by her parents. Not that Heather ever spent much on herself. Actually, a spoiled but frugal woman.
"OK!" And they were out the door. Traci went back into the bedroom and watched Janet sleep for a moment, then she made a cup of hot coffee, cleaned up the kitchen and read the morning paper. Finally, she decided to wake up Sherry and let her deal with Janet later. "Sherry, I'm going to count to five slowly and when I reach five, you'll be fully awake. Can you hear me?" The answer was a continuation of the gentle snoring that had been filling the kitchen. Traci decided Sherry had actually fallen asleep, just as exhausted as Janet from the night's activities. Serves her right. She managed to get her just awake enough to walk her into the bedroom and lay down on the bed next to Janet. She covered them both up, left a note on the kitchen table for them if they woke up while she and Heather were gone. Once last check to make sure the door was locked and she was out the door. Heather and Karin pulled up in front of the lingerie shop in an exclusive neighbourhood. Karin had been watching the very expensive homes they were passing and knew the shop would be way too expensive for her budget. Well, maybe she'd find something simple, just to save face. They parked and just before they got out, Heather reached over, ran her fingers around behind Karin's head, tangling the hair in her fingers and kissed Karin very deeply for some minutes. When they pulled back, Karin was very hot. "Now look, my Mom and Dad have tons of money. I never spend much of it, even though they don't care how much I spend, as long as I do well at school. What I'm trying to say is, just pick out what you want and let me pay for it all. It's just a gift from them to us. OK?" Karin hesitated. She was very proud of being out on her own, making her own way. And doing very well at it.
"I don't know." "What's the use of having a rich friend if you never take advantage of it once in a while?" Heather laughed. "Come on, before I kiss you again and we never get to shopping at all." Karin smiled. THAT was the truth. And that settled it. They jumped out, locked up the car and walked inside arm-in-arm. "Hi Heather! Long time no see!" A pretty woman with a very trim figure greeted them from the back of the store. "Hi Jean. This is my friend Karin. We are here to do some serious damage to your stock. You still on commission?" The woman had walked up to them and shook hands with Karin, looking her over quickly. Not exclusively sexually, but also a habit from fitting people. This babe would be a joy to fit, she decided instantly. Perfect sized breasts to fit almost everything in the store and make the top fill out properly, and great waist/hips combo to really show off anything with french cut legs. And that deep tan was going to make anything white on her sensational, especially if she was tan all over. "No, not anymore. I bought the place! Can you believe it?" "That's super! How's business?" Heather gave her a hug. Karin sensed immediately that the two were just friends and the hug wasn't sexual. She relaxed. And was surprised at herself for even wondering. "It's been really good. I'm going to start a second store down on your side of town with a line just a little bit cheaper to let the poor students enjoy the finer things as well. I just need to find a good store manager." She was walking them over toward long racks and shelves of every conceivable type of lingerie Karin could imagine. In the back, she spotted a whole line of leather products. Jean spotted her gazing around. "Latex stuff is in the back, if that's your thing. I found a lot of people are interested, but won't be caught dead looking at it in public." "You mean rubber stuff?" Karin asked.
"You bet. The works. You'd look great in a rubber merry widow, Karin. Just the right boobs and waist. Oh, the sex toys are back there as well, in the usual place. OK, you're on your own. Just put the stuff you pick out on the counter over here and we'll settle up when you're done." "Great Jean. OK, Karin, let's shop. What do you like?" "I LOVE silk stuff. And," her voice dropped, "can we check out the rubber room before we leave? I've never even seen any of that type of thing." "Sure, why are you whispering?" Heather laughed. "I agree with Jean, a rubber outfit would look outrageous on you. Definitely have to do that before we leave." Karin grinned. This was going to be fun. And hot. She headed for the racks of silk underwear and began picking out silk panties. Jean materialized at her elbow. "Do you shave?" "What?" "Your pussy. Do you shave it?" Jean's question was a total surprise. "Ummm, no. I mean, I trim a bit for bathing suits in the Summer, but...." She had considered it once, but it was to far out for her at the time. "Well, if you want to get the real erotic thrill of silk as only a woman can experience it, you need to try it on a bare pussy. Now that is a real treat, and it lasts all day, every day." "Really? I didn't know that. I've never actually shaved myself. Not brave enough, I guess." "Want to try it?" Now this question was an even bigger surprise. "You mean now?" "Sure. I've got a nice bathroom in back and all the equipment we need. I'll help you this first time." A statement inviting herself to have very intimate contact with her. "I..." Heather overheard the conversation and wandered over.
"Go ahead. She's never convinced me to do it, but that is because Traci likes me really bushy. But some of my friends swear it's the only way to go. And they agree with her about the silk on bare pussy thing. Say it's heaven." Jean laughed and said, "Well, young lady, it's two against one! Let's do it." She grabbed Karin's elbow and they headed back to the bathroom, Karin looking back nervously over her shoulder at Heather, who grinned and waved her on to the bathroom. What am I getting myself into, Karin thought on the way. And felt her belly tighten with anticipation of being intimately touched between her legs. They settled in and Jean soon had Karin out of her jeans and panties. Karin's bush was a nice light brown and not very thick. Jean observed that yes, Karin was tan all over. Not a tan line to be seen. "Oh, you'll have it easy, Karin. Here, sit on the chair and put your legs over the sides." This opened Karin completely up to Jean. "I'm glad you're not nervous. You're not, are you?" She glanced up. "Well, a bit. I don't usually have another woman touching me down there. Especially with a razor! Only my Doctor." She was very tense. "And Heather?" Jean laughed lightly, busy at the sink running hot water. "Well, now that you mention it, yes." She was blushing bright red again. "Don't be embarrassed. Heather beds an amazing number of people. She's not my type, but we get along great as friends. Now you, on the other hand...." Her voice trailed off as she lightly ran her fingers over Jean's womanhood, almost absentmindedly. It was clear she was comfortable being in charge and knew her way around a woman's sensitive parts intimately. She detected that Karin was already damp with anticipation. Jean liked her women hot and hairless, and Karin held out every promise of being the former and in minutes would definitely be the latter.
Karin shivered from the sensation. Jean picked up a pair of scissors and began to clip while Karin watched intently. Jean's fingers were very gentle and she was very careful with the scissors as she worked. Soon, a modest pile of clipped hair was on the seat of the chair and Jean ran her fingers over Karin again and again. Karin was getting very aroused from all this contact on these sensitive areas. And Jean knew exactly how to guide her arousal upward. One finger lingered just a moment on the now puffy mound above Karin's still shrouded clit and Karin shivered again and gave an involuntary sign and breathy whimper. "OK, now a hot towel to soften everything up, then we use the razor." She went to the sink and ran the water very hot and soaked a wash cloth. Jean was already dripping herself from handling Karin's pussy. She found shaving another woman an intense turn on and always made a big deal out of making it last forever. After making sure the clothe wasn't too hot, she carefully applied it. The heat roared through Karin's already tense groin and belly and began to relax her a bit, the nervous tension draining away and an almost overwhelming sensation of erotic heat flowed through her nervous system. After a couple of minutes of patting it and gently moving it around, all quite unnecessary, Jean removed it and spread on shaving cream. Her fingers lingered a bit here and there over the now slightly swollen lips and stroked them, knowing they were now many times more sensitive than when they started. Karin was now fully wet from the inside and her breathing was definitely getting shaky. "OK?" Karin nodded. A fingertip slid inside the now very swollen lips. Karin looked up and locked eyes with Jean. The finger slowly slid in her vagina to its full length and Karin groaned. The delightful sensation caused her hips to buck and try to drive the finger in deeper. It withdrew a bit. And her hips settled back down, but her pussy cried out at its withdrawal. Razor now raised, Jean shifted her focus from seducing this eager woman and became very intense as she worked, carefully guiding the new razor over the very sensitive skin.
Finally, she pulled the now inflamed red lips out straight, stretching the skin tight, and in several careful swipes, they were cleaned of all trace of hair. Karin's mound followed quickly. The wash cloth removed all the rest of the cream and Jean began to slowly rubbed lotion into the now bare skin to sooth and prevent irritation. The lotion was carefully applied and the stroking and rubbing went on much longer than necessary just to apply it. Karin's breath was tight and her belly was tightening as Jean's fingers found all her hot spots. Her bare pussy felt so much more sensitive than ever before. And Jean's expert manipulation had every nerve in her pussy and belly screaming. She was on fire. Karin's eyes closed and she sighed and groaned a bit. Please don't stop, her mind was crying to itself, but she was unable to verbalize it for Jean. "Should I stop?" Jean asked quietly, her fingers still busy, sensing Karin's need to be finished off. Karin knew she should say no with Heather right outside. Casual sex with a stranger in the bathroom of a store. But it felt so fucking good. And her pussy was clearly in charge at the moment. She was too far gone to just stop. "No. That feels wonderful." Jean responded to Karin's reply by now sliding two of her long fingers and carefully polished and buffed red nails deep into the inflamed cunt. Very slowly, she pumped and watched the strong emotions of lust flicker across Karin's face in reaction. Jean loved to watch her lover's face as she fucked them and her own belly tightened in response to Karin's now uninhibited display. The feeling of power over Karin was overwhelming and she was tingling. The heat of the pussy gripping her fingers in spasms was another immense turn on. Soon, she would experience the moment she craved the most. Jean slowly leaned down and used her hot tongue to run up and down the now very swollen outer lips. Karin gasped at the touch of the hot wet tongue and groaned loudly. "My god, that's good. Oh, Oh." Jean continued to lick.
This was so completely different shaved. Like another ten thousand nerves were now alive. Karin was now almost dripping as she got hotter and hotter. "I want to eat you." "Yes, oh yes, eat me. Put your tongue in me. Ohhhhhhh...." Jean complied, driving her long tongue deep inside Karin's now fully inflamed box. As she did, she ran a hand up under her own skirt and pulled her own silk lace panties aside from her own opening and pushed three fingers in as deep as they would go. Her groan was muffled deep in Karin's cunt. Karin's legs were wrapped over the arms of the chair and she levered her pelvis up again and again to meet the thrusting tongue. Her arms gripped the chair in spastic clenches as Jean's tongue lapped out the copious lubrication now pouring from Karin's deliciously naked pink pussy. Karin's face was a continuous motion of lust driven contortions as her sex drive kicked into overtime and she began to build rapidly to an orgasm. Even in her own rapid climb to orgasm, Jean sensed the pending explosion and began to flick Karin's clit with her tongue each time she came up for air. And then Karin gave a grunt, the breath was driven from her by a massive release as her orgasm took her by storm. Her pelvis mashed her pussy tight against Jean's eager mouth and a wild groan announced her rapidly approaching orgasm to the world. Jean continued to suck on the swollen clit and Karin immediately released again. "Oh, my...ohmyohohoh.... my..... god. No. No! NO! Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Jean's hand moved rapidly in an out of her own honey pot and her thumb began to mash her clit and she joined Karin, her own cry a small squeak, lost in Karin's much louder outburst. It was some minutes before her head cleared. "Oh, was I making a lot of noise?" Her voice was a whisper and her hands were still shaking. She never made sounds when she came. "A bit.
Quite delightful, I can assure you. I like my women noisy. And a bit raunchy." Karin realized through the continuing fog of her post orgasmic letdown that Jean had just seduced her and was bragging about it. She was in control. And Karin knew it. She grinned at Karin. "Now, let's try on those silk shorts while your pussy is still delightfully swollen so you get the full effect!" Grabbing a towel, she dried the inflamed pussy after making a point of slipping a slim index finger in full length and then licking it off while Karin stared. You're still mine, the action said. Karin's pussy screamed for more. Then Jean slid one leg of the dainty panties up Karin's leg as Karin managed to weakly swing the other onto the floor and begin to stand up. Jean helped her step into the other leg hole and then she pulled the panties up onto Karin's hips. As the silk cupped her pussy, she gave a little sigh. What a delightful feeling! Like a gentle hand gripping her in a bed of feathers. Her pussy was still throbbing from orgasm and the nerves were still alive with remembering the finger just recently inserted. All of these feelings came together between her legs and she felt a bit overwhelmed. "Walk around a little." Jean gave her a little gentle push with her hand up under Karin's blouse in the small of her back, stretching her control as long as she could. She walked to the door and back. The silk gripped her naked pussy and pulled gently over the bare skin. She tingled! "My goodness, that feels completely different! And very nice! Wow, you were right! I'll take five pair!" Jean laughed. "These are on me, my treat. So you'll think of me when you wear them." She winked. "Well, I won't forget you, I can tell you that!" "I hope not." Jean gave her a hug and, jeans and shoes back on, Karin led them out of the room back into the store.
Her face and upper chest were still quite red from her post orgasmic reaction. "Well?" Heather greeted them as they emerged. "What do you think?" She could see instantly that Jean had seduced her. She wasn't surprised at Jean, maybe a bit a Karin, who was only just beginning to explore her female SO. Jean must have some real moves, she decided. Karin was glowing and not looking the least embarrassed or shy. "I think the panties are super, a shaved pussy is a real turn on, and I think you two set me up!" "You're right. Did Jean give you the works?" She was smiling, not quite sure what the works' might actually be in this case. "You know she did. She was fucking me with her fingers then tongue before I knew what was happening. Is she that good a lover? She sure seduced me quick enough!" "Don't know. She and I never seem to be attracted to each other, for some reason. But we're great friends. She's a lot of laughs. Now, pick out some stuff so we can see you strut your well laid stuff." Karin turned to face Heather. "You're not mad that she... that we...?" "Of course not. Besides, you said you were horny." "I'll say, but these new panties seem to be making me horny all over again, and it's only been five minutes!" An hour passed as they picked out many items and tried them on, a pile slowly growing at the counter. Karin kept nervously looking at the size of the pile and finally stopped shopping. She just couldn't let Heather buy all this stuff. She was just about ready to start putting things back on the racks. "Hey, let's check out the latex collection, like you said." Heather grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the back room." "Heather, I can't. I mean, it won't be right for me to let you buy me all this stuff.
It's going to cost a fortune!" Heather wrapped an arm around Karin's waist as they walked. "Really, I want to do this. Please just don't worry about it. After all, if we are going to be good friends.." She squeezed Karin hard to emphasize her meaning, "I want you in the sexiest stuff in town. And if you are Jean's good friend, she won't let you wear anything else, if she lets you get dressed at all!" Heather's squeeze got Karin's mind back on the track it had been on earlier that morning and she began to hope she and Heather could spend time in bed together. The very thought of having Heather lick her now bare pussy sent a shiver down her back and her breath caught. In spite of just having sex a short while ago, she found herself very aroused again. And the slightly swollen outer lips of her pussy were grabbing at the sensuous silk now encasing them and she found her self getting wet again in a rush. "It's hard, I guess. It's not the way I was raised. The things are really beautiful. I love them. Oh, thank you!" She gave Heather a big hug back. Her life was getting more exciting and more complicated by the minute. For just a minute, she wondered if her boyfriend would enjoy being in bed with both of them while they fucked. And she grew nervous at the thought of even asking Heather. Heather was her's and she didn't want to share her that way! And even as she thought it she knew it was a lie and wondered why she even thought that for a second. But the emotion behind the thought surprised her. Maybe she could ask Jean. The mental memory of Jean's tongue up her twat made her knees grow weak. She wondered if Jean slept with men too. "OK, that's the end of that. Now..," they passed into the back room and a very faint but distinct smell of latex reached their noses, "where is that merry widow that Jean was talking about? Ah, here they are, and here is your size." She held the very small rubber garment up against Karin.
It appeared to be absurdly small! Karin ran her hands over the unfamiliar material and felt another type thrill she couldn't explain. The feel of it against the skin of her arms was electrifying! By now, her pussy was simply pulsing with sexual tension, sending a steady throb of energy into her belly and thighs. She couldn't remember ever being on her feet and feeling this turned on. It was all she could do not to force Heather to eat her on the spot. Her crotch was burning and her mind was so full of lust she could hardly think. "Wow, this stuff really makes me hot! It feels so sexy!" Heather saw the deep flush of arousal in Karin's face and upper chest again and smiled wickedly as she turned away. "I can see that it's really having a big effect on you, that's for sure! I'm glad we came back in here. Now, go put that on and let me see you." "I wouldn't think of not trying this on." She hurried off to the changing room. Jean stuck her head in the door and announced she would close the door until they came out, as she had a few other customers in the shop now. The door closed and Heather heard the lock turn. Now they couldn't be interrupted. Karin slipped off her top and stood for a minute trying to figure out how you put the tiny looking thing on without tearing it. The rubber was very thin, almost like paper, but as she worked with it, she realized it was stronger than it looked. Just as she was about to ask for help from outside, Heather said, "You pull it over your head. It'll stretch out as it goes over you. Take your time and go slow. I can't wear the one piece stuff like that, as my boobs are too damn big to get it over them. You should be perfect." Karin began to roll it up and position it over her head. "Your tits are not too big.
I think they're sensational, especially those wicked nipples. God, Heather, I'm so turned on!" "Yeah, I know. You smell delicious!" The hot smell of Karin's arousal was now filling the dressing room and spilling out into the showroom. The unmistakeable smell of a woman in heat filled the room sensuously and Heather found herself getting very deeply aroused. Slowly, but surely, Karin was able to get one arm, then her head and the other arm through, leaving the rubber bunched up above her tits and under her arms. This pressed her somewhat swollen boobs down and out. She gripped the bottom and began to wiggle it over her boobs. She found that by pulling the rubber out, she could stuff one breast, then the other up past the material, leaving her breasts pressed very high on her chest, now gripped firmly by the exotic material, her very visible nipples pointing up as a result of the amazing uplift the material gave her tits. Almost on impulse, she licked each nipple through the smooth material, something she never did to herself regardless of dress. Small electric sparks raced down her tummy. She licked them again for a few seconds, adding to her excitement. Having the extra layer of material over her sensitive nipples only seemed to make them more sensitive to the indirect stimulation. If she was on fire when she walked into the dressing room, now she was practically moaning with sexual excitement. She began to stretch the smooth rubber into position over her now pinched waist and the very beginning of the flow of her waist to her hips. As it smoothed into place, it firmly but insistently pinched her waist in to a very small size, somehow not being the least uncomfortable, letting her breathe. The elastic feeling of lift on top was supporting and separating her breasts, seeming to hold them up and out even as it held them in such a delightfully tight grip, giving them a lot more apparent volume. They looked a full cup size bigger! She always wanted bigger tits, but never admitted it to herself, as her God given size and teardrop shape that fit everything so nicely, she just rationalized her feelings away every time the thought surfaced.
And she would have again, but.....this time.... WOW! She turned and looked in the mirror and gasped. Her figure looked fantastic, and the feel of the rubber on her skin was sending a constant, unfamiliar but very erotic sensation to her brain. Her new panties were already showing a very big stain from her arousal inside her jeans. She looked so completely awesome, she just stood and stared, turning this way and that. It was the first time she ever felt maybe her hips were an asset and not too damn big. In fact, a definite turn on. And the way Heather went on about them all the time while they were making love, maybe she was right. Her hips were sexy. And God did she love to feel Heather grip the tops of her hips while she drove her tongue as deep into her pussy as possible. She was amazed at how freely she had these thoughts. Fucking another woman's face a month ago would not have been something she would think about when horny. But now....only minutes before in a strangers bathroom....she shivered and felt another flood flow into her pussy. Damn, I'm ruining these nice new panties and I've only had them thirty minutes! "Hey, stop admiring yourself in there and let me see too." Karin took a deep breath and stepped out of the room and she began to glow as Heather's eyes widened in open admiration. "Damn, woman, you are SO hot." She took a step toward Karin. The door was locked. They were alone. The mornings activities and now Karin looking so hot were getting to her in a major way. Karin knew Heather's intent and managed to stop her. "No, not here. Not now. Take me back to your place and fuck me. I'm so hot and bothered I can't believe it. Please, let's pay and go. I want you too." They kissed and their tongues danced in each other's mouth until they broke for air. Their laboured breathing filled the room. "Now." Heather was almost pleading to fuck her. "No.
Take me home and then do what you want. I'm so ready for you my jeans must be soaked." Heather ran her fingers over the bulging mons and sure enough, it was damp, even through the tight jeans. "Get dressed. Let's go." Heather was reaching into the room and picking the discarded top and bra. The bra went into Karin's purse and the blouse slipped over the new top, the fuller appearing breasts somehow making the blouse swell in a way it never had before. Heather reached over and squeezed each rubber encased breast in a loving manner, eliciting a deep moan from Karin. The swollen nipple inside ached. "Please, will you get me out of here and fuck me." "OK, OK, you can't blame a girl for trying!" "It won't take much to make me change my mind and you know I want you just as much. But not in the store. I just can't." Her little session in the bathroom only an hour before with Jean slipping her mind for the moment. They unlocked the door and went quickly over to Jean's register counter. Jean already had everything else in the register and packages all boxed and bags. "One merry widow, please!" Heather was grinning. Karin's obvious arousal had Jean smiling. "I thought once would keep you, young lady. I was wrong, I see." "I.. the material is very sexy. I love it." "Yes, I can see that." She handed Heather back her charge card. While Heather was signing the slip, Jean handed Karin a business card. On the back was her home phone number and the words, "Anytime, any way you want it, I'm your's. Remember, I want you naked and RAUNCHY. Jean" Raunchy was underlined and a carefully drawn mouth with a long protruding tongue was below. Karin swallowed hard. She just wasn't used to women coming on to her so boldly. She thought of her boyfriend and picked up a slip of paper and wrote, "A mixed threesome?" And pushed it toward Jean.
"Sounds intriguing. Hopefully a filling evening?" "Definitely." Karin couldn't believe it. She had just invited Jean into a threesome with her and her boyfriend and Jean was accepting. "I'll call you." "Don't wait too long." "I won't." Karin felt absolutely light-headed. She had never felt so sexually liberated in her entire life. They headed out of the store. "What was that all about?" Heather had her hand in the small of Karin's back, her longest finger and nail down under the waist of Karin's pants, the nail sliding up and down the crack of Karin's ass. Karin's clit tingled at the sensations back there. Her erotic feelings were climbing higher and higher. They reached the car and opened the doors. The packages in the back, Heather slid into the driver's seat and Karin slid over next to her. As they backed out, Karin gently pulled Heather's long hair from between Heather and the seat and draped it over the seat back. Then, she slid her arm under the hair and over Heather's shoulders, her finger tips resting on the very prominent swell of Heather's left breast. Her right hand reached over and stroked the underside of Heather's other breast. Karin was amazed as always over the firmness and natural uplift of Heather's tits. "What do they feel like?" Her fingers wondered over the semi-extended nipple. Heather shivered. She loved to have her tits fondled. Especially her nipples when they got real tight. "My breasts?" Karin could hear the break in Heather's voice as her nails squeezed the growing nipple bud and she felt very wicked. Another squeeze on Heather's now greatly swelling nipple answered her and a sent a lightning bolt into Heather's crotch. "Hey, I can't concentrate when you do that." She paused. Karin squeezed again and Heather knew the only answer was to get back as quick as possible. "They, well, sometimes they feel really heavy and full.
When I get swollen just before my period, they actually hurt. They swell up tight and the skin is very taut, pulling on the nipple. They don't jiggle much, so I don't have to wear a bra much unless I'm out or in class with a lot of guys. My nipples are always (another squeeze) very, very sensitive and I can have nipple orgasms easily. Traci can get me off every time that way." Karin had never heard of that. "You're kidding. You can have an orgasm just from this?" She began to roll and squeeze the now obscenely long nipple between two fingers through the blouse. Heather answered with a low moan. "Ohhhhhmmmmmm" "Gosh, that feels nice. Now, stop it till we get back." Karin ignored her. Heather's crotch filled with pressure and lava-like heat and she separated her legs a bit to relieve the climbing pressure. "If I come and we have an accident, you tell the officer what caused it." The last words were very shaky and uneven. "Do you want to come?" Karin leaned close and began to stroke the top of the other breast while running her tongue over the outline of Heather's right ear. "It wouldn't take much! God, you are so hot today, Karin!" "I know. I've never felt so sexed up in my life. All I want to do is fuck. It's all I can think about." "It must be the latex. You got so hot looking at it!" Heather's voice was a whisper as shivers ran up and down her spin. She was grinding her pussy against the seat. Karin could feel her hips twisting around and knew what she was doing. "It is. I admit it." The tip of her tongue danced inside Heather's ear and out, fucking her ear, each time, the wet tip plunged deeper and deeper. "Shit. I can't drive like this. You're driving me nuts." "Good.
Just steer." Heather pushed harder into the seat. Her inflamed pussy was on fire. Karin's fingers were stretching the nipples out and pulling the already taut skin around them very tight. Heather's chest was so full she could hardly breathe and her nipples were points of sensuous fire. Karin squeezed hard. "Oh! God! Please don't stop. It feels so goOD!" Karin reached over to unbutton the blouse. "We're in the middle of town, for god's sake!" Heather made no move to stop her. "I want to feel your big, heavy tits in my hands. Gosh, I love your big boobs. I'm a confirmed breast lover for life." The cloth opened and she pulled the blouse out of Heather's jeans, the widespread tits pushed the fabric open and Karin reached inside and cupped the left breast, as always the overflow of flesh more than filling her hand. Its heat amazed her and sent hot flashes to her own groin. Heather groaned deep in her throat. They pulled up to a light and waited in line. Karin stroked the swollen flesh and began to rub the extended nipple with her nail. Deep in her belly, Heather felt the first tightening of an orgasm approaching. "I'm going to cum." It was a tight, tense announcement. The light changed. Karin waited for the car to move, but it didn't and then she felt Heather press back hard into the seat and close her eyes. Karin could feel the ripples of spasms in Heather's frame as the orgasm took her uncontrollably. A horn honked behind them. "Drive." Heather was still shaking and her eyes were closed. Several horns, now were blaring. "Heather, you've got to drive." "In a minute. Let me catch my breath. Ohhhhh., that was a nice surprise." They became suddenly aware of someone standing at the window, leaning down and looking in.
A woman. Small and mousy appearing with brown shortish hair. Middle to late thirties. "Heather? Heather, are you all right dear?" Heather rolled down the window, and Karin tried to discretely withdraw her hand from Heather's blouse. The woman was looking right at it, but said nothing about it. Nor did she seem to be immediately aware of Heather's rather exposed voluptuous chest, with her blouse hanging open. And there was plenty to see as Karin's retreating hand left the field open for observation. "Mrs. Fields! I'm...I'm fine. The car stalled and I just got it restarted. We're fine now." Heather lied. The flush on her face and neck was a dead giveaway. "That's good. See you later!" She gave Karin a smirk, as if to tell her she saw everything and knew exactly what had been going on. Karin blushed bright red. "Who was that?" "My landlady! Of all the people to catch us doing this! Oh, shit." "Do you think she noticed?" "I don't know. I hope not." Heather's heart sank. Heather was driving fast now. In only a few minutes, they were back in her apartment, now empty of guests. "I just can't believe it had to be her!" "Relax. She didn't say anything. It's none of her business, anyway." "Yeah, but I have to face her to her pay the rent every month, not you." "Mail her the check." "Can't. She has a big ritual over tea. To get to know the tenants better she says." "Well, when did you last pay the rent?" "Last Tuesday." "Then you have almost four weeks for her to forget it all, now,..." Karin began pulling Heather toward the bedroom. " my turn!" Heather let herself be dragged, but she was still very distracted.
Her eyes fell to the wonderful curve of Karin's hips as they flowed out from her waist and into the tight waistband of her jeans. Her breath caught and then she remembered the rubber encased bodice and those now super firm encased breasts waiting to be squeezed and pulled through the rubber and her resistance rapidly faded. In the room, Karin turned and said. "Let me strip for you." "OK. Don't take too long. I want to see your bare pussy. And your tits in that tight rubber." Karin locked eyes with Heather. "I've never had anything, ever even begin to get me hot like this latex. I'm just tingling all over and feel light headed." "I know that feeling. I have a fetish of my own that makes me feel like that." "A fetish? You think I have a fetish?" Her hands finished unbuttoning the blouse and she unsnapped her jeans so the blouse would come free easier. Very slowly, with Heather's eyes following every move, she eased first one shoulder, then the other out of the blouse, letting it fall to her hands behind her. With her shoulders back, the crafty moulding of the black rubber pulled the swollen mounds out and up, the very visible nipples pointing upward at a nature-defying angle. She was very aroused. "What is your vice, my dear?" Karin walked over and modelled very close to Heather, carefully stepping back when Heather made a move to touch her. "Not yet. Wait. Then, just take me any way you want. Fuck my brains out." "Shoes. Open toed high heels." "What?" The blouse fell to the floor and she eased the zipper down on her pants very slowly, her fingers lingering over her own prominent mons, bulging a bit in her arousal like a man. Her breath was tight and shaky. "My fetish. It's open toed heels." "Really. Heather has a shoe fetish?" "Yeah, but just for those kind.
Weird." Heather was on her feet approaching Karin. She couldn't wait any longer. Karin made a long, big deal over sliding the jeans over first one hip, then the other. "Like my hips, honey?" She stroked the side of Heather's face. "God, yes. You are such a fucking sex pot. I want to eat you." "Hurry now, my lover. I want to fuck your face." Heather dropped to her knees and eased the jeans down to the floor. The new silk panties were darkly stained with the copious flow of Karin's very aroused cunt. Heather ran her hands down from the rubber clenched waist, over the hips and down the firm lightly muscled brown thighs, hooking her index fingers in the waist of the silk lace french cut panties and pulling them down. The freshly shaved pink lips were swollen with arousal and pulled open and were glistening with damp, exposing the darker red opening of Karin's vaginal opening. Heather had never eaten a shaved pussy before, so she took her time licking the smooth flesh and held Karin to her face with a firm grip on each cheek from behind. At the touch of Heather's tongue, Karin's hips began involuntarily in jerks, thrusting against Heather's face, trying to drive the tongue inside. Always just missing as it darted here and there. Karin's knees got weaker and weaker as she struggled to stand upright. Her belly was on fire and her pussy was practically screaming at her brain to put something up it. And just as she thought she could stand no more, Heather slid her tongue as far into Karin as she could, wiggling the tip around and around in the dark hole of pleasure. Karin grabbed the back of Heather's head and pressed it firmly into her pussy. The hot tongue drove into her and she screamed out her pleasure. "Oh, got that is SO GOOD! Fuck me. FUCK ME!!" It was an urgent demand for release. A flood of lubrication poured into Heather's waiting mouth and she struggled to keep up, the intense arousal of Karin's pussy almost overwhelming Heather's ability to control the action.
Heather reached up and pushed Karin back onto the bed and then picked up her legs and placed them on her shoulders. Karin needed no further urging, but locked her ankles behind Heather's head and began to hump back against Heathers plunging tongue. "Yes! Fuck it! Deeper. Oh, god. Oh, god. Fuck me you bitch! Fuck Me. FUCK ME!!" Each in time to the rhythm of her hips against the whip of pleasure probing her insides. The orgasm rose like a wave of burning heat in her brain, her belly going solid with tension. Her back bent against the sheets and her head drove back and lifted her clear of the bed. Her brain was totally focused on the coming explosion and her nervous system rushed her into the funnel of lust in a mist of heat and stars, her body giving a great shudder. Her hands grabbed the loose sheets and gripped them with white knuckles as the explosion went on and on pushing her deeper and deeper into the tunnel, finally blacking her out with a great gasp and groan. Heather continued to lick and clean the engorged naked pussy until the orgasm subsided, then quickly took off her own clothes and climbed on the bed next to Karin and took her in her arms and began to stroke and hold her. She pushed her hair away from her face and began to kiss her face and neck tenderly. It was some minutes before Karin came to and began to whimper in Heather's arms. "Oh, honey. That was unbelievable." It was a weak whisper. Heather moved up to her ear and began to run the hot, wet tip in and out of Karin's ear canal. Karin gave a mighty shiver. "You like?" "Ummmmm. Fantastic. I've never passed out before." She pushed her tongue deep into the ear and fucked it for a minute, then began to lick her neck. Karin moved back into the voluptuous tits, now flattened against her side and back. Their heat flowed through somehow into her belly and she moved sensuously against the delicious erotic cushion of flesh.
"No? You should stop by more often." Heather responded after a bit. "I'll plan on it." And then, "God, your tits feel good like this. I just never imagined ever that sleeping with a woman was going to have all these new feelings." Heather held her for a while longer, rolling her front against Karin's back enough for the sensations of the pulling on her nipples to tighten her crotch. She felt her clit extend out of its hood. "Shoes? That's not what I thought you'd say." Karin was in a dreamy place. The glow of her recent vigorous orgasm still floated in her mind and she could still feel the very real sensation of Heather's hot tongue deep inside her. Her thighs clenched a bit as the nerves reminded her over and over of the sensations. Karin knew from experience that she could sometimes still experience the intimate sensations of sex for hours afterward. Heather holding her close and still making gentle love to her was making the sensations linger much stronger than anything she had experience before and she was just floating along, loving it. She hoped it would last a long time. She turned so Heather could fuck her ear some more. Her breath was ragged again and her nostrils were flared as she tried to breath against her tightening chest. "Oh, that. Yeah, stupid shoes! Can you believe it?" "I'll know what to wear when you come to my party. Hey, I forgot to tell you. Three weeks from now, I'm having a party. Can you come?" Idiot, she thought! Just let her make love to you. This was sooooooo nice. Heather continued to stroke the rubber covered breasts with her finger tips. The nipples hardened again under the tight material and the bumps began to get extra attention. Heather took each one in turn and squeezed and twisted it back and forth, pulling it out and stretching the rubber and flesh underneath. Karin gave a gasp of pleasure. "Sure. I have to double check my calendar, but I don't have any projects due then and no tests that I know of.
Who's coming?" It stuck both of them that they were carrying on a pretty unsexy conversation in the middle to making love. But it didn't seem to be interfering with either of their increasing arousals and they kept on talking between moans, gasps and kisses. "Umm, a bunch of friends. And a guy I want to fix you up with." Karin suddenly focused on what she just said so casually and was afraid to wait for the response to that. She didn't turn and face Heather, but waited. "A guy? What's he like?" Her tongue went back inside Karin's ear, not missing a beat. Well, she didn't say no right away. Karin turned and looked into Heather's eyes. "He's an old high school friend, just out of the Army. He's real nice and into computers. Cute too." And reputed to be a great fuck, she thought to herself. "I've never had much experience with guys. It might not work out very well." Heather lifted herself up on an elbow and gave Karin's left nipple a very vigorous twist. "Ouch! Easy honey." Karin rubbed her tender nipple. It burned and she had to admit, her pussy was just brimming again from all the stimulation her chest was getting. "Just go with the flow. No pressure. Hey, the way you handle yourself in bed, I don't think you need to worry much in that area. Look at me, I'm ready to just attack you again. And as for the rest, just give yourself a chance to get to know him. Don't push. And if it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Hell, it's just a party." She pulled Heather down on her and the now mated breasts flowed against each other and the heavy pressure on their ribs caused a flood of pleasant sensations to flow into their bellies. "I guess. Hey, what did you think I was going to say? I love to feel your chest press on me like this. Like two very firm, hot pillows. Wonderful." She was purring into Heather's ear.
"Me too. Well, I thought you'd say no to the date. I thought your SO is pretty much fem lesbian exclusively." "No, to the fetish thing. What did you think I was going to say?" "Hypnotism." Karin searched Heather's face. Shit, she didn't mean to talk about all the stuff Traci had shared with her earlier. She had forgotten. She slipped her thigh between Heather's and began a gentle rocking pressure on Heather's pussy, Heather spreading her thighs a bit to allow more direct contact on her now erect clit, which flattened against Karin's skin until it pointed up at their bellies. Heather breathed hard and kissed Karin in a deep French kiss, pulling back as her orgasm approached and her hips began to twitch and thrust down on Karin's thigh. She lifted herself almost involuntarily up from Karin, her head back, arms straight holding herself off the bed, her long permed dark hair spread over her back in a carpet of tangled coils. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened and she shuddered, again and then again. Her oversized breasts still covered most of Karin's and Karin could feel the mini-spasms ripping through Heather as the heavy breasts bounced on her hard nipples. "Darling, I'm going to.....Unh.....Unh...." It rolled up her belly and exploded in her brain, a thin trickle of wet drained down Karin's bare thigh, "cum!" It was a high pitched squeak as the wind was driven from her by the tension gripping her chest and belly. Karin was thrilled to see her lover explode in front of her, so easily and so obviously enjoying herself completely. So relaxed and giving. She gathered up a firm breast and with effort pulled a tender, extended nipple deep in her mouth and sucked hard while she rolled the other one between two fingers. Heather continued to orgasm, the first winding down, then a second flooded her nerves and she grunted her pleasure, unable to speak. Again and again Heather rolled from one orgasm to another until it was Heather who passed out and relaxed down on top of Karin. Karin stroked her back and hair, her thigh still stroking the extended girl-cock of a clit trapped there.
Heather gave several sighs and trembled. Karin could never, ever remember feeling so completely relaxed or sexy as she held her new female lover tightly in her arms. Maybe I'm really a lesbian? She thought for a moment. This just feels to totally RIGHT! Heather moaned in her ear. "Wow, you give as good as you get!" "I'm glad." She grabbed Heather's tail and squeezed the tight buns, pressing her clit down even harder on her leg. "Hey! Give me a minute! I'm too sensitive right now." She rolled off Karin. "Sorry!" "Don't apologize. Normally, I just go on and on. Must be getting to be.." "Don't say it." Karin held a finger to Heather's lips. "I was going to say too old!" They both laughed. Heather s
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