Message-ID: <16135eli$9810070535@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Ann Douglas Subject: {AnnD}"The Adventures Of Ultra Woman And Mega Girl "(FF )[6/7] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <3.0.1.32.19981006202759.006fb478@pop.tiac.net> Hello once again. As in the past, comments are both appreciated and encouraged. Suggestions are also welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it makes it easier for me to get your reaction. One thing I do ask is that you now include your first name and age in your comments. It gives me a better idea who my audience is. The Adventures Of Ultra Woman And Mega Girl Part Six by Ann Douglas Jackie took Jo’s hand and led her into the bedroom. It was your typical hotel fare, two double beds and the mass produced painting hanging overhead. Not exactly a romantic lovenest, but she quickly reminded herself it was the company, not the location that mattered. Seating Jo on the bottom edge of the bed, Jackie reached up and started to undo her Ultra Woman costume. She had just undid the first of the six golden buttons on her tunic when Jo reached up and stopped her. “Please,” she said. “Let me.” Jackie paused and saw the look of desire in her friend’s eyes. “Of course.” Jackie smiled. Jo stood up and kissed Jackie. It was a brief, light kiss. Just enough to say thank you. Then her smaller hands reached for the clip that held together the edges of Ultra Woman’s cape and undid it, sending the white cloak to the carpeted floor. “I think I’ve been in love with you since that first day in your office.” Jo said as she undid two more of the red tunic’s buttons. “I’ve thought about this day so often that it almost doesn’t seem real. I’m afraid that any moment I’m going to wake up and discover that it’s just another dream.” “Trust me, ” Jackie said as she felt the folds of her tunic fall open. “This is no dream.” In response, Jo kissed the top of Jackie’s now exposed breasts, placing her left hand against the simple white bra that held them in place. The action sent a warmth across Jackie’s chest. “You have such beautiful breasts,” Jo said as she felt the nipples harden through the thin material. “I wish I had breasts like yours.” “At the moment, I think you do.” Jackie laughed as she felt Jo’s hand slip beneath the white material and make contact with the warm flesh beneath. “Oh yes.” she gasped as she felt Jo’s fingertips brush against her nipple. With her free hand, Jo undid the center clasp that held the bra in place and popped it open. Once free, it fell down to Jackie’s waist, exposing the pale mounds and the soft hand cupping one of them. Jackie loved the beach but lacked the nerve to sunbathe topless. As a result, the outline of her bathing suit was clearly defined by the area it had covered. Just off the center of the pale white breasts sat wide areola capped by long thick nipples -- the rich pinkness of which attracted Jo like a moth to a flame. The younger girl reached out with her tongue and licked the hard tip in the center. Then she traced the outline of the pink circle, enjoying the reality of what she had only done in late night dreams. Leaning closer, she guided Jackie’s breast to her mouth, until the dark pinkness vanished between her lips. In the years since the first time she’d let a boy take off her bra when she was 16, Jackie had numerous mouths partake of her charms. Most of those had been more skilled than Joanna. But none of them had produced the excitement that Jackie now felt. It was like she was a teenager again. “Mmmm” Jackie purred as Jo switched her attention to her other breast and duplicated her efforts. Using both her hands and mouth, Joanna continued to fill Jackie with delight. Hungrily, she sucked at each nipple, covering the soft skin around them with her saliva, leaving wet trails across the pale mounds. This oral ballet went on for what seemed to Jackie to be an hour, but in reality was only bout a quarter of that. Eventually Jo let the objects of her desire slip from her mouth and against pressed her lips again Jackie’s own. Her appetite for the woman in her arms now ravenous, Jo’s kisses filled with fire. Her tongue glided into Jackie’s mouth, finding a passion that was quickly building to match her own. Jackie took hold of the edges of the red trimmed blouse of the Mega Girl costume and pulled it up and over her head, where it also dropped to the floor -- cape and all. She also took a few moments to rid herself of the remnants of her own costume top. Jo’s bra locked in the back, but opened just as quickly. Unlike the rounded contours of Jackie’s mounds, Jo’s breasts were conic in shape. The areolas of which stuck out like the tops of salt and pepper shakers. Jackie had once seen a girl with similar breasts back in high school and remembered other girls referring to them as ‘puffies’. Whatever they called them, she found them as inviting as Jo had found hers. It was also readily apparent by the even all over tan that Jo didn’t share Jackie’s reluctance to taking off her suit at the beach. As part of her lovemaking technique, Jackie often caressed the nipples of male lovers, going so far as to ply them with her tongue. Now she quickly discovered it was much more fun doing it with another girl. “Oh Jackie!” Jo gasped as she felt Jackie’s tongue play across her breasts. She took hold of the back of the brunette’s head and held her fast against her mounds, running her fingers through the long locks as she did. “I want you to love me so much.” “And I want to love you,” Jackie replied as she again kissed Jo passionately, not realizing until this moment just how true that statement was. Both women held each other tightly, exchanging kisses and rubbing their breasts against each other. Their eager hands explored each other’s topless bodies - covering them with both a gentle touch and soft caress. “I guess I should tell you that I found your drawings.” Jackie said as she paused to catch her breath. “It was an accident. I was looking for something for a headache.” Jo froze for a moment, a look of worry on her face. “What did you think of them?” Jo asked, a touch of concern in her tone. “Well I guess I should be thankful for them,” Jackie said as she kissed the top of Jo’s head. “Because if it wasn’t for me finding them, we wouldn’t be here right now -- doing what we’re doing.” The concern on Jo’s face turned to delight. “I have only one question though,” Jackie asked, brushing away a loose string of hair from Jo’s face. “Who are you really in love with? Is it me? Or is it Ultra Woman?” “You are Ultra Woman,” Jo responded with a soft kiss. “Without you she would’ve just been some old drawings in a notebook. I think that concentrating my sexual attraction on Ultra Woman was a safe way of dealing with it. A way to keep fantasy and reality separate enough that I could deal with you in the real world.” “And now...?” Jackie asked. “And now I just want you to hold me tight,” Jo beamed. “I want you to take me and be my love. Today, tomorrow, and forever.” There were no more words to be said, both women were sure of that. The world beyond these four walls no longer existed, only the beating of each other’s hearts. Jackie undid the clips holding the Mega Girl skirt and let it slide to the floor. Jo lifted her feet and kicked it away. Her panties and boots followed suit. Guided by Jackie’s hands, Jo climbed onto the closest bed. The taller woman crawled right behind her. Leaning over her, Jackie kissed Jo’s belly button. Then she kissed her way downward, quickly reaching the edge of the thick patch of strawberry blond hair. She shifted position as to glide in between Jo’s outstretched legs. An aroma of arousal filled her nostrils as Jackie kissed the damp patch. She’d never imaged she could be so turned on by the scent of a woman. Her tongue reached out and traced a line along the center of Jo’s wetness, giving Jackie her first taste of another woman. She closed her eyes for a moment to savor the experience. It made her feel just a little lightheaded. Much later in retrospect, she would decide it had come easier than the first time she’d tried to take a man into her mouth. "Oh yes, Jackie," Jo said as her body jumped at the touch. "I’ve always imaged it would feel this wonderful." Encouraged, Jackie moved her pulsating mouth closer and sought out Jo's clit. Like she joked before, she had no experience to guide her, but her imagination would surely serve. What amazed her most was how natural it all seemed. Jackie reached out and parted the wet lips with her fingers, moving her tongue between them, driving it deep inside. Holding the folds with the outstretched fingers of one hand, the brunette gently slid the index finger of her other hand inside Jo’s pussy. Quickly covered by a thick coating of lubricating juices, her finger effortlessly slid inside. Slowly, Jackie pushed her finger in as far as it would go, then eased it back. She repeated the motions again and again, moving faster and faster as she went. ********************************************************* Comments are the life blood of any amateur writer, the currency in which they are paid. It only takes a few minutes to send off a few lines, which is little to ask for in exchange for hours spent creating a story. 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