Message-ID: <8167eli$9802061105@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: LeAnna Subject: ***Moon Part Two by LeAnna [oral f/f cons. romance late teens] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" 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: <1.5.4.32.19980206032944.006993a8@main.provost.msu.edu> -=[ WARNING - WARNING - WARNING ]=--=[ WARNING - WARNING - WARNING ]=- -=[ The story here includes lesbian encounters between two consenting 17-year old females. If this offends you, stop reading. -=[ Also, this is a copyrighted document by LeAnna. If I catch ya swindling me, I'll square ya! ] =- Moon: Part II The Japanese animation movie ended, with a flourish of Japanese rock and roll, and it was now 2 A.M. I yawned sleepily and snuggled closer to Moon, whose legs were spread apart for me to sit in between. My arms were draped across her legs, and her arms were above my shoulders, hands dipping to my breasts. Moon nuzzled my ear softly, and gave the flesh of my belly a quick squeeze. Moon was staying the night at my house. We had been dating for about a month now, unbeknownst to my parents. I would have hated for them to find out, because they would have disowned me. They disapproved of any sort of sex before marriage- ESPECIALLY lesbian sex. They had no idea, of course. Moon stayed overnight at my house nearly every Friday and Saturday night, which wasn't that unusual before we started dating as it was. We often stayed up late watching miscellaneous movies, including a lesbian film from the '70's called, "Oranges Aren't the Only Fruit". It was, needless to say, a hot night that night- the sex scenes had us rarin' and ready to go. Sometimes it was cartoons, sometimes it was hentai, and sometimes it was an action-glory movie. After the movies finished, we always pulled the top mattress off my bed (simply two mattresses piled on top of each other), set them next to each other, necked for a while or touched, and slept with the mattresses pushed together. We were never discovered in any sort of compromising position, as we slept strictly on separate mattresses with separate blankets, facing different directions. The risk was too great. We also had never risked sex on one of those nights, or cunnilingus, for fear that the noise would rouse my mother. I arched my back against Moon, pressing my ass harder into her panty-clad mons. The only things we wore were panties and bras (mine was removed, and my bare pussy was hidden beneath a light sheet.) It was also not that unusual for us to be scantily clad, because even before dating neither of us were shy about our bodies as it was. My mother saw nothing wrong with this, because we were just "friends." I know I'm a bit old to be controlled by my mom. But, the fact is, I'm 17, still a junior in High School, and if she thought I was dating Moon, a woman, she'd have a shit fit, then throw me out. That simple. My father- well. He is a very sweet, darling man, who will do anything to make me happy, and he will try to fight her, arguing that it makes me happy. But my mother always wins. She is the dominating force in their marriage. Enough of this gloom, I told myself. Moon's hands were on my breasts, the thumb and forefinger twisting my nipples gently, arousing a sexual feeling that had not been felt in nearly a week. She released me, and unsnapped my bra very cautiously, as if even the snapping sound was too loud. The bra was now loose, and I shook it off my shoulders as her arms went around me and felt my breasts, nude and covered with goosebumps. My head tilted back so that it rested on her neck, and she leaned down to kiss my neck while I sucked on her ear. One of her hands continued to play with my breast, while the other hand traveled downward, tickling my stomach in a pleasant manner, before slipping underneath the sheet and resting on my sensitive spot above the pussy. She pressed against it lightly, still kissing me and blowing warm air onto my neck. I was becoming very wet.. it doesn't take much to arouse me, and Moon is almost too much. I could tell she was excited, though, by the moistness and stickiness of her panties against my bare thigh. I leaned back and enjoyed the feeling of this woman seducing me. Her fingers walked down to my clitoris, and teased the hard nub gently, touching it softly and squeezing it lightly. The combined feeling of my nipple being played with, and my clit being played with, warmed my body and made my love button heat up. I exhaled deeply into her ear, thrusting my pussy against her hand. Laughter. Soft, barely audible, tinkling. She had a beautiful smile, and her grin was in full force at this moment. I strained my thighs as far as they would go to grind my pussy harder, but she pulled her hand away, deliberately teasing me, letting me know who was in control. Her face was covered with the night air's moisture, shining as brightly as her grin. Her nipples were taut through her translucent bra (which she always wore, knowing that I imagined her in it to the point of making myself aroused silly in the middle of my classes.) I broke free of her loving grip, and turned about. I leaned forward on my hands and knees to give her lips a soft nip between my teeth, to tongue her mouth. I slipped a hand between her legs, and tugged at the panties. She arched her back and lifted her butt so that I could get the panties off, and as soon as they were gone, I immediately slipped a finger between the smooth folds of her shaved pussy. She was so wet, so incredibly sensual. I could almost feel the blood pulsing through her sex organs, feel the nerves being stimulated one by one, by the rush of blood. She pressed against my chest, and when I rose, she tugged at my panties. She pulled them down for me, letting her soft hands caress my thighs and ass. They were worked loose, and I went back to my duty. I started to kiss her chest, at her breastplates and nipping at the top of her globes. The air was still and moist with the heat of the spring, and the room was illuminated the glow of the television screen, flickering static due to the lack of cable or antenna arrangements. I paused in my kissing to reach back and flick off the television, and the room was plunged into darkness. My eyes reeled momentarily from the sensory shock, as Moon was paused, midstroke, cupping my breast. "What are you doing?" she asked me in a whisper, with a smile in her voice. I can hear her beautiful smile, both by the vocal tones and by the warm way she moved her body. I breathed, "I want to do it in the complete darkness.. to have no idea where the next touches are going to be coming from. I want it.. now." Silence. A hand touched my shoulder, and ran down to my breast, squeezing it lightly before it caressed my stomach. I grinned and leaned down to suckle her nipples. I couldn't see her nipples, which only forced me to focus on their sensationalism even more. There was not even a window in my room, to let our eyes get adjusted to the dark- absolutely nothing. Even the 2A.M. night sky provides light by the stars and the moon, and as your eyes get adjusted, you can usually see around the room. Since this was not possible, my hands, my tongue saw her body. Her nipples were about a quarter-inch in full excitement, hard and surrounded by erect skin that bunched up slightly when she was truly stimulated or cold. I ran my tongue along the erect skin around her nipple lightly, teasing her just as she had teased me moments before with her finger. My tongue was warm and wet, slowly and softly licking at the areola of her breast. I felt her skin underneath my tongue, the heaving of her chest with every breath, the soft sigh she let out every now and then to let me know that she was excited. With agonizing slowness, I traveled my tongue over Moon's nipple. It felt so good underneath my tongue, slightly salty with sweat from the air and from our bodies pressing together during the movie. I lightly clamped my teeth on the edges, nipping it softly. Once, twice, three times. She let a slow, blissful sigh out and melted into my mouth. My hand was between her legs, my finger teasing at her clit softly. I knew how horny she must be now. She pulled me up to kiss me, my erect nipples brushing against hers while she explored my mouth. Her nipples were hard and wet, which made more friction against my own. They were matching up perfectly, and I moved my hands on my breasts so that I could feel her nipples moving on my breasts. IT was an excellent feeling, causing a trickle of fluid to moisten my pussy even more. She rolled over so that I was on the bottom, laying down with her on top of me. She spread her legs above my thighs, her bare pussy grazing my stomach. She soon changed this position, however, and urged my legs open as she slipped between them. She leaned into my legs and positioned her stomach against my wet pussy, letting the slippery oils combine with her skin as she kissed my nipples and moved her hands around my body. "Your body feels beautiful.. I can realize how curvaceous and supple it is without the lights on. I can realize how hot your skin is, how sensitive we are without it," she whispered softly. "Moon.. you're beautiful.. you're making me feel so good," I groaned, so quietly I was surprised she heard. She said nothing back, save for a breath of air and a soft laugh, and continued to suckle my nipples. She got up, releasing her body from mine, and moved her body down. For a moment, her skin did not contact mine, and the only hint I knew that she was still there was her steady breathing and her subtle movements. The next thing I felt was a deep, wet kiss on my pubic hair, tongue dancing quickly across it. I gasped with pleasure, and took her head in my hands. She moved slightly down, to where my lips joined, and licked it softly. My blood was pounding in my ears, and my body temperature was probably reaching 104 degrees Fahrenheit right at that moment. I was so turned on by this, the unexpected movements, and feeling of her head underneath my palms, her rigid tongue teasing my pussy, licking the area around my clit but not yet touching it. She lifted her head slightly, and I squeezed her scalp in affection. She breathed hotly on my clit. I was going to come soon, just from the agonizing feelings of my pussy. I was on fire, and she was igniting the flames faster than she must have realized. She quickly dove her head, and buried it into my snatch, using her top teeth to graze against my clit as she stretched her tongue to lick my pussy hole. I'm gonna come," I warned with a groan, pressing my pussy harder against her eager mouth. She moved her jaw, and caught my clit between her teeth. She rubbed my clit between her teeth softly as her tongue flicked at the tip. Her skilled fingers started to rub my pussy hole, occasionally dipping inside, and the next thing I knew, a howl escaped from my lips that was audible throughout the next 3 rooms of the house as an earth-shattering orgasm took over me. My body was no longer on fire- it was as ethereal as air, alive with thousands of feelings all over my body, without feeling, yet so sensitive that I felt I would never stop. Finally, my orgasm eased away from my body, leaving my fingers and toes, traveling from the arms, legs, and chest to return to the clit. My pussy was still jerking from pleasure when the door opened. "Is everything al-" A gasp of shock, as the hallway light illuminated us, my best friend's head buried between my legs, my hands locked in a death grip in Moon's hair, back still arched and head still tilted back in a moan of pleasure. to be continued... If you liked this story, there is soon an archive coming up by the author. Please email her your comments on the "Moon" series so far: kalika@main.provost.msu.edu -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |