Message-ID: <17649eli$9811302000@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: fenriskw@aol.com (Fenris KW) Subject: {Fenris} Photo Shoot (FF) [2/2] 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: <19981120101942.06388.00000529@ng97.aol.com> Elizabeth was in absolute heaven. The actions of Kristie were bringing a level of excitement unknown to Elizabeth. Opening her eyes and glancing down, Elizabeth could make out the vague outlines of where Kristie's head was buried beneath her skirt. Elizabeth watched, fascinated, as her skirt swished outwards and back with each thrust of Kristie's hand. The visual aspect was the last straw for Elizabeth. Elizabeth was sure that she would never see anything as wildly erotic as the vision of her assistant, beneath her clothing, giving her tremendous sexual pleasure. Elizabeth's hands left her tits and slid across her blouse covered belly towards her groin. With another loud moan, Elizabeth placed one hand on each side of Kristie's head and forced it farther into the junction between Elizabeth's legs. Kristie was surprised to feel Elizabeth's hands on her head, but she easily let Elizabeth push her head hard against Elizabeth's soft skin. A new level of eroticism manifested itself in Kristie at that moment. The silky feel of the crepe pressed hard against her head by Elizabeth'' strong hands burned an erotic memory into Kristie's brain that would last a lifetime. With the hands forcing her head hard against Elizabeth's vagina, Kristie decided to make one strong suck on Elizabeth's clit. While she sucked in for all she was worth, Kristie tried to force her invading fingers even deeper into Elizabeth's pussy. Elizabeth's world exploded in a kaleidoscope of colors. As her orgasm began, Elizabeth ground Kristie's head harder against her straining pussy. Spasms of release tore through Elizabeth, the muscles of her vagina clamped down over and over again with each wave of pleasure. Through the mind-haze of her massive orgasm, Elizabeth felt her pussy squeezing away at Kristie's fingers in a staccato beat. An almost primal moan tore loose from Elizabeth's lips. Her whole body shook as her continuing orgasm ripped through her. Kristie had felt Elizabeth's body tense just before the start of her orgasm. Even though she had had orgasms of her own, nothing prepared her for the feeling of Elizabeth's pussy crushing down on Kristie's fingers. It felt to Kristie as if her fingers were encased in a wet slick velvety glove. The feeling was wonderful, and the feelings got better each time that glove squeezed her fingers. Kristie could feel each clenching of Elizabeth's vagina with clarity. Since Elizabeth was obviously coming, Kristie decided to continue to hold her hand deep in Elizabeth, and Elizabeth's clit in her mouth. Kristie fought to breathe correctly as Elizabeth, caught up in her orgasm, pressed her pussy hard against Kristie's face. Elizabeth felt her legs weaken, and she began to slide down the wall. The strength of the orgasm that had just overcome her had left no energy to continue to hold herself up. Elizabeth finally felt her butt reach the floor. She was amazed to realized that Kristie had never broken contact with her. Kristie's mouth was now lightly holding Elizabeth's clit, and Kristie's fingers remained buried in Elizabeth's stretched and sopping cunt. With a sigh, Elizabeth let her head fall back against the wall, her half open eyes staring aimlessly at the ceiling. Kristie had had to work hard to stay with Elizabeth as she slid down the wall. Kristie had pulled her left hand from holding Elizabeth's ass, and used it as a guide as she herself slid to the floor. As she felt Elizabeth's body become more relaxed after the tension of her orgasm, Kristie lessened her mouth's hold on Elizabeth's clit. Slowly Kristie let the little nub of nerves slip from between her lips. With a sigh of her own, Kristie started to ease her three fingers from the depths of Elizabeth's pussy. When her hand was finally free, Kristie let herself lay still between Elizabeth's widespread legs. Kristie felt an exhilarating confidence pass over herself. She had succeeded in breaking Elizabeth's tension. And, she had learned that there was great fun to be had in bringing pleasure to another woman. Elizabeth sat against the wall, her thoughts spinning around what had just happened. Little Kristie, her devoted, oh so devoted, assistant had just brought her to the most forceful orgasm she had ever experienced. Elizabeth reveled in the moment as her body came down from the experience. Elizabeth felt movement from between her legs, and she realized that Kristie was slowly sliding free from beneath her skirt. Elizabeth watched transfixed as Kristie's head finally pulled free of the cover of Elizabeth's skirt. Kristie pulled herself into a kneeling position. Elizabeth noticed both the sparkle in Kristie's eyes and the large smile adorning Kristie's still glistening lips. "Wasn't that GREAT?" Kristie asked energetically. "I'm so so glad that you decided to wear a skirt today Elizabeth" Kristie added. "You can feel free to wear a skirt any day, and I'll be glad to dive under it again." Elizabeth was amazed at the enthusiasm that Kristie was showing. Then it dawned on her that of course Kristie would have more energy than she would, Kristie hadn't just had the orgasm of her life. As she looked into Kristie's face, Elizabeth became aware of the sounds of the photo shoot passing through the speaker into the mixing room. How long had they been at it, Elizabeth wondered. Glancing down at her watch, Elizabeth saw that it was approaching eleven fifteen. With a sigh Elizabeth said, "We better go start pulling out lunch for the crew." Kristie watched as Elizabeth had checked the time. Elizabeth's following words cut through Kristie like a sword. After all that Kristie had done, Elizabeth was still the businessperson first. She had failed, and in her own eyes failed miserably. Kristie felt her face fall out of the gargantuan smile that she had been wearing. Elizabeth cringed at the effect of her words on Kristie. She hadn't meant it to sound the way it did. She just didn't know how to thank Kristie, or to tell her how much their encounter had affected her. Realizing that quick action was needed, Elizabeth rapidly pulled herself to a kneeling position in front of Kristie. Grasping the sides of Kristie's face in her hands, Elizabeth brought her lips down on top of Kristie's. Elizabeth put all of the passion, and feeling from her orgasm into that kiss. Elizabeth kissed Kristie hard. Elizabeth parted her lips and sent her tongue foraging into Kristie's mouth. Another wave of excitement passed through Elizabeth, as she tasted her own juices lingering on Kristie's tongue. Elizabeth held the kiss for as long as she could, her tongue dueling with Kristie's. As she pulled away from Kristie's stunned looking face Elizabeth said "Maybe you could wear something other than pants to tomorrow's shoot, I know I will be." Kristie watched as Elizabeth stood and began to walk towards the door. A huge grin split Kristie's face, she really had succeeded. As she stood up, Kristie began mentally going through her closet trying to decide which dress or skirt she should wear tomorrow. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----