One For All ...
by Ann Douglas
(ann_douglas@hotmail.com)
Part Two
The plot of the movie, such as there was of one, was that of an adult television station trying to pick its new fall line-up. A mixture of men and women sat in a boardroom, watching short clips of various pilots. It was one such show that the girls had already watched. The clips were short on plot but long on sex. As they went on, the members of the selection committee became more and more aroused. A condition each of the girls could sympathize with, even if they didn't want to admit it.
The appearance of a small Asian woman on the screen brought immediate comments from Rachel and Stephanie that she resembled Penny, though in fact the multicultrual girl was different everywhere beyond Asian features and similar height.
"I don't look like that," Penny declared in mock protest, adding with a laugh, "I have much nicer tits."
It didn't take long for the Asian actress to become involved with her male co-star. In fact, it took less than two minutes for these supposedly total strangers to get naked and go at it. As they did, Penny's friends continued to remark at how much the girl on the screen really looked like her.
"I don't know Penny," Stephanie mused as she watched the actress deep throat the man who was as generously endowed as the actor in the first clip. "We've double dated and I have to say, that sure looks like you."
"Yeah, are you sure you haven't been moonlighting?" Rachel chimed in.
"Why?" Penny laughed. "Are you jealous?"
Their friendly barbs continued as the on-screen couple continued their endeavors. The man climbed behind the girl and positioned his cock against her ass. With a loud grunt, he pushed his manhood inside her, accompanied by squeals of encouragement from his partner.
"Ouch!" Stephanie cried. "That's got to hurt!"
"Well, that proves that's not me." Penny grimaced. `This little ass is much too tight for something that big." she quipped as she patted her bottom.
"I don't know," Rachel mused. "I've heard that if it's done right it can be quite fun. After all, isn't that what gay guys do? There has to be something pleasurable about it."
"Well when you find out, you can let the rest of us know." Stephanie retorted, wondering if perhaps her friend had already tried it and didn't want to admit it.
Another scene change brought an older woman in her forties to the screen, already riding atop a young man who couldn't be far out of his teens. Almost immediately all three of them called out the name of Gloria Nelson. The fact that this woman was a brunette instead of a redhead mattered little.
"I guess that makes that your brother Jerry laying underneath her." Penny offered.
"No way," Stephanie retorted. "My brother has a much better bod."
As one, Penny and Rachel snapped their heads around to look in astonishment.
"Oh come on, you both have brothers." Stephanie added tartly. "You can't tell me that somewhere along the line you haven't gotten a peek at them, just like I'm sure they've gotten a peek at you."
Silence gave truth to her assertion. It was obvious that the wine, and the movie, were much responsible for her frankness.
Back on the screen, the Gloria Nelson surrogate was riding the younger man like a rodeo rider atop a bull. Her large unrestrained breasts bouncing in all directions. The look of ecstasy on her face was a powerful enticement to the joys of teenage boys.
"What do you think will happen first?" Penny asked. "He pops his cork or that bed collapses beneath them?"
"I'd say 50 - 50 either way." Rachel answered.
"I'll go with his popping his cork," Stephanie bet. "That bed is stronger than it looks."
Less than an minute later, Stephanie won the bet as "Gloria" suddenly jumped off the young man and spun around on the bed, her hand never releasing it's grip on his hard cock. Soon as the brunette's face reached his boyhood, it exploded in a shower of hot whiteness, covering her eager lips and cheeks with his eruption.
The preview faded from view, to be replaced by another scene. It looked like the locker room of the local high school. From off camera, the sound of running water could be heard from the showers.
"Anyone care to guess what kind of scene this one is going to be?" Penny asked, turning the movie into a sort of guessing game.
"My guess is the Quarterback and Cheerleader." Rachel said as she tossed half a handful of popcorn into her mouth.
"Teacher and Student's my guess." Stephanie said.
"I'm going to go with a gang bang." Penny offered with a wicked grin.
The Asian girl won that round as the star of the little epic, a tall statuesque blonde dressed in a very tight white uniform came into the locker room. Evidently she was supposed to be the school nurse. She acted surprised when the sound of running water ceased and a half dozen naked hunks walked into view.
In no time at all, the busty blonde was laying on one of the benches, a stiff member in each of her hands, a hard one in her mouth, a fourth and fifth in her shaved pussy and tight ass. Standing just off to the right of the after-school orgy was the best looking of all the guys, playfully stroking the largest cock of the group and waiting for an opening he could put it into.
"Guess she never heard of the idea that you can have too much of a good thing." Rachel commented.
"Maybe," Penny said. "But I'd be glad to take care of the odd man out there."
"Get in line girl." Stephanie cut in.
For so energetic a scene, it turned out to be surprisingly short. The odd man out never did find his hole, but joined in with his buddies in giving the nurse a cum shower.
"Well, so much for the idea that more is better." Rachel said.
"Yeah, I think I prefer my sex one on one," Stephanie added.
"Me too," Penny chimed in. "Well, maybe two on one, but no more than that. Except maybe on special occasions of course."
Rachel and Stephanie both laughed, not sure how much of Penny's statement was intended as a joke.
The scene shifted back to the boardroom were several of the network executives were now in various stages of undress, already engaged in sexual acts. One of the female executives, a dark haired thirty year old, was spread across the table, her dress up around her waist, her legs spread wide. Buried between those legs was the face of a male executive. Kneeing beside that man was one of the secretaries, her own mouth wrapped tightly around the cock sticking out from his three hundred dollar suit.
At the head of the table, the silver-gray haired chairman of the board was also missing the lower half of his high priced suit, his own cock however was not as visible. Instead it was buried in the red-haired mound of the second secretary who was being mounted doggie style by the senior executive.
At the head of the room, the narrator of the film, who had also introducing the TV pilots, was trying to ignore the spectacle before him. He continued to tell about the last show on the agenda. It began to run on the monitor as the narrator threw up his hand in surrender and pulled out his cock, sliding it into the mouth of the redhead.
The boardroom image faded, replaced by the kitchen of a small apartment. Standing at the counter, her back to the camera, was a young Hispanic woman in her twenties. Wearing a pair of cut off shorts and a red and white striped tank top, she was pouring herself a cup of coffee. As she turned to face the camera, a second cup be came visible on the counter. A smile crossed her lips as she tasted the steaming liquid.
Another figure then entered the kitchen, a light skinned brunette wearing a blue bathrobe. Her tousled short hair gave added evidence that she had just gotten out of bed. Pushing a lock of loose hair away from her eyes, she accepted the second cup of coffee. In a brief chat the new arrival's name was revealed as Donna and the coffee maker's as Modesta.
In no time at all, Donna's robe fell opened, revealing a soft body accented by small curving mounds, the pink nipples of which were both hard and visible. The cup at her lips was quickly replaced by the equally hot lips of her companion.
With dazzling speed, the darker skinned girl traced a wet path down from the brunettes lips to her breast. The nipple of which quickly disappeared between her lips.
"Oh my!" Stephanie gasped as she watched the onscreen encounter advance to the next stage. She had crossed the room to pick up some more muchies, but had stopped in mid step at the sight.
In no time at all, Modesta's attention dropped below her companion's waist. Stephanie had seen women kiss each other on a few daring television shows, had even seen them caress each other's breasts in an R rated film, but never had she seen a woman performing oral sex on another woman.
The camera zoomed in, giving a close up view of Modesta's tongue darting up and into the pink recesses of Donna's pussy. The picture was so vivid that Stephanie could see the shiny layer of nectar Modesta's ministrations had produced.
`God, could you ever imagine doing something like that?" Stephanie asked, her eyes never leaving the screen.
It took a few long seconds for her to realize her friends hadn't answered -- which she found unusual. She couldn't ever remember them being at a loss for words!
"Could you ever imagine doing anything like that?" she repeated, assuming they hadn't heard her.
The continued silence finally broke her fixation on the screen. She turned her attention back to Rachel. The look on her girlfriend's face was akin to that of a kid who'd been caught with a hand in the cookie jar.
"You're kidding!" Stephanie declared.
"Well, if you can be honest about Robby McPherson, then I should be honest too." Rachel admitted.
"I don't believe it," Stephanie said. "I think now you're putting me on. Who have you ever done it with?"
Rachel took a moment to think about her answer. Stephanie expected Rachel to say some distant friend, if anything. Instead the brunette looked past the blond to the other end of the couch.
Stephanie followed her line of sight, until it stopped on an equally guilty face.
"Oh no, you had me going for a moment," Stephanie said, a touch of amusement in her tone. "But now you're stretching this a bit too far -- just a little bit over the top. That was almost as good as that story you had me believing about Tracy Conway last month.
Tracy Conway was a somewhat masculine woman in her thirties who also worked in the Mall at a sporting goods store. One night, following a few hours of bar-hopping, the other girls had convinced Stephanie that Tracy was female as the result of a sex change operation. It took Stephanie a week to discover it had been a joke.
Stephanie looked again at both of her friends. Neither one of them were laughing this time. Instead they shared a silent communication.
Without a word Penny got up from the couch and walked past Stephanie. When she reached Rachel, the young Asian woman reached up and gently stroked her cheek. Then she pulled the taller woman down to her level and kissed her on the lips.
It was a soft kiss at first, the kind that one friend might give another, no different than some Stephanie herself had gotten. Then it became more and more erotic, a melding of lips and eager tongues. Rachel responded in turn, pressing hard against the younger girl.
Stephanie was still trying to decide if this was a gag when Penny pushed the game even further. She slipped her hand up under Rachel's T-shirt and fondled the naked flesh beneath it.
Breaking the kiss, she pulled up the thin material and planted kisses on Rachel's now exposed breasts as well. Mimicking Modesta's actions on the cable station, Penny slid her tongue under Rachel's erect nipple and guided it into her mouth.
"Shit," Stephanie finally exclaimed in a rush of air. "This isn't a joke."
With that, the two lovers ended their embrace and faced their friend. Their faces now reflected a look of expectation.
Glancing back at the TV image, Stephanie noted that the two woman were now locked in a 69 position, their mouths pressed tightly in each other's wet mounds. What truly startled her was that, in her mind, instead of Donna and Modesta, the forms she now saw pressed together were those of Rachel and Penny.
"Is it really as much fun as it looks?" she wondered out loud.
In reply, she felt a soft hand come to rest on her shoulder.
"We'd be happy to show you if you're really interested." Rachel said. "The only reason we never asked before is we weren't sure of how you'd react."
"Then why did you tell me now?" Stephanie asked.
"Honestly, I'm not sure," Stephanie laughed softly, trying to break the underlying tension. "I didn't plan it this way, it just seemed the perfect time."
Stephanie thought about it for a brief moment and decided that events had indeed made this the perfect time. The wine, the conversation they'd been having had put them all at ease with what would normally have been a very awkward subject.
"And if I thought that this wasn't the sort of thing for me?" Stephanie asked.
"Then I hope we'd just forget it all and still be the same friends we all were 10 minutes ago." Rachel replied.
Stephanie again looked past Rachel to Penny. The younger girl hadn't said a single word since Stephanie's revelation. She didn't have to. The look in her eyes and on her face was a mixture of apprehension and lust.
"Well I've always said," Stephanie said, placing her hand atop Rachel's. "You should try everything in life -- at least once."
She shifted her body ever so slightly, just enough to bring herself face to face with Rachel. Leaning forward, she pressed her lips against her.
It wasn't the first time she had ever kissed Rachel. There had been many occasions when she kissed other girls, but never like this. The touch of their lips now seemed electric. A warmth spread throughout their bodies from that brief contact. The kiss was at the same time both brief and endless.
Still unsure of the situation, Rachel let Stephanie take the lead. It wasn't until the blond kissed her a second time that Rachel began to respond.
Stephanie closed her eyes and the passion building within her take control. She pushed her tongue into Rachel's mouth, exploring the softness of it's mirror image.
Rachel took hold of Stephanie's hands and pressed them against her breasts. Tentatively, she explored the material covered mounds. It was the first time she had ever felt the softness of a another woman's breast, the hardness of erect nipples.
As Stephanie continued to explore her friends body, Rachel slid her own hands up and down her friend's back. She took hold of the zipper of her dress and pulled it down, exposing the flesh beneath it. She caressed that flesh, running her nails across it.
The touch of a new hand caused Stephanie to open her eyes. Penny now stood next to her as well, a wide smile on her face. Stephanie shifted her attention to the youngest of her friends and kissed her too. A kiss equal in intensity to that she had just given Rachel. To Stephanie's delight, the reaction she felt to it was also the same.
The three young women stood interlocked in the center of the room, kissing, exploring each others bodies, loosening clothing and searching out the flesh beneath it.
"Maybe we should all just take a minute and get comfortable." Rachel suggestion.
The other's nodded their agreement, and they all took a few steps back from each other. Rachel was wearing the least so it took her only a few seconds to drop her shirt and panties to the floor. Standing naked in the center of the room for the second time that night, she took a moment to shut off the television. There was no longer any need for it, not when a much more interesting entertainment was about to commence.
Penny and Stephanie took only a little longer. A small pile of clothes rested at each girl's feet, topped by undergarments of various designs. Now they all stood naked, looking at each other during an awkward pause.
Only a short time before, Stephanie had felt a little strange looking at Rachel's naked body. Now she looked with a different eye. All of them took a moment to look at each other.
Stephanie was surprised to see that Penny had shaved the hair between her legs. She knew from brief glimpses that there never had been much there to begin with. But the absence of that little bit made the small girl seem even more like a teenager. Rachel on the other hand, had a wide patch of dark brown hair. Stephanie's own bush was somewhere between the two extremes and a light blond.
Even their breasts formed a sharp contrast, not just in size, ranging from Rachel's 38C to Penny's 34B, but in the very shape of them. Stephanie's were very rounded with wide pink circles around short pink nipples. Rachel's mounds were conical in nature with puffy areolas that stuck out even further. Penny had the darkest nipples of the three, a rich dark brown against butternut skin.
"So now what?" Stephanie asked as she tossed her hands up in the air.
"Why don't you make yourself comfortable on the couch," Rachel suggested with a smile. "and let us take care of getting things started."
Thinking it not a bad suggestion at all, Stephanie sat down on the center of the wide couch. Rachel and Penny sat down beside her, tossing the larger throw pillows onto the hardwood floor. They would come in handy later.
Penny kissed Stephanie. Then Rachel kissed Stephanie. Then, leaning across the middle girl, Penny kissed Rachel. As they did, they each cupped the closest of Stephanie's breasts, playing their fingers across her nipples - enjoying the stiffness found there.
Stephanie couldn't help but compare the touch of the two women to that of men she'd known. For the most part, it was softer -- yet at the same time much more erotic. As were the sensations it produced. Even more pleasing were the waves of delight that filled her breasts when those skillful fingers where replaced with even more talented mouths.
Matching tongues traced a path across supple flesh, until they met in the rich valley between the mounds. There the two lovers kissed once more before parting in different directions.
Penny continued to kiss and caress Stephanie's breasts, alternating between soft touches and gentle bites. Working her way back to Stephanie's willing mouth, she pressed her darker breasts hard against the those of the girl beneath her. The nipple to nipple contact was enough to elicit a soft moan from Stephanie. A moan cut short by the crush of Penny's mouth.
Rachel had moved her attentions lower, dropping down to sit on one of the oversized cushions. With a hand on each of Stef's thighs, she spread them apart to expose the blond-framed pearl.
Burying her head between the pale legs, Rachel ran her tongue along the length of her friend's womanhood -- her heart racing with excitement at the idea that she was the first woman ever to do so. The scent of Stephanie's already damp mound was intoxicating, a feast waiting to be savored.
Not to be denied, she drove her tongue up between the folds of those sugar walls, clearing a path to the clitoris. A path quickly followed.
"Oh God!!" Stephanie gasped as she felt Rachel's tongue strike her like the spark to a match. It was enough for her to momentary forget the girl still playing with both her breasts and mouth.
But only for a moment as Penny lifted herself higher and guided one of her own rich mounds to Stephanie's lips. Her mouth still open from her gasp, Penny pushed her erect nipple between the blonde's red lips.
There had often been times when Stephanie had often wondered what it might feel like to suck on a woman's breasts. Her own mounds were too small to try it on herself. She'd included sucking on a man's nipples as part of her loveplay, but she was sure it wasn't the same.
Now with the reality between her teeth, she knew that her earlier conclusion was right. Playing with a man's nipples was nothing like the real thing of a woman. She could taste Penny in a way that she never could a man, delighting in the mixture of soft and hard. She ran her tongue back and forth across the dark, pert tips, trying to repeat the pleasing affect that Penny had produced in her.
As the now saturated nipple slipped from her lips, Penny wrapped her hands around the back of Stephanie's head, guiding her face to the soft spot between her breasts, inviting her to feast there as well, an invitation Stephanie was all too willing to accept. She licked her way across the damp skin, enjoying the heady aroma filling her nostrils. Then with girlish delight she repeated her performance on Penny's other mound.
Her interest still fixed on Stephanie's pussy, Rachel slid one finger, then another deep within it. The initial wetness she found there increased as she moved her fingers back and forth. With their motion waves of enchantment expanded to fill Stephanie's relaxed form.
Rachel augmented the touch of her fingers with that of her tongue, reaching her friend's most sensitive spots as if they were familiar as her own. In truth many of them were identical.
If Stephanie had time to think about it -- which her two friends were definitely not allowing -- she might have appreciated the irony of the situation. Rachel, who cringed at the thought of taking a man in her mouth, had no such hesitation where another woman was involved.
"This feels so fucking good!" Stephanie moaned as she laid back and enjoyed the two-pronged assault on her body. "I don't think I've ever felt this fantastic."
As Penny climbed off Stephanie, Rachel also moved back. Together they guided their neophyte lover onto the large pillows they had earlier tossed to the floor. As soon as Stephanie laid across the pillows, Rachel again spread her legs and went right back to where she left off.
Penny had other ideas. It was time Stephanie learned how to give as well as receive. Squatting over Stephanie's face, Penny dropped down until her pussy was only a few inches above it.
Prior to this moment, Stephanie had never seen another woman's sex close up. The fact that Penny's was totally hairless gave it an even more interesting perspective. The first thing she noticed was that for such a small girl, Penny had an unusually large clitoris. It was almost like a tiny penis.
No imagination was needed for Stephanie to figure out what Penny wanted. Unlike Rachel, Stephanie never had a problem with oral sex, so with virginal enthusiasm, she reached out with her tongue and ran it across Penny's erect clit.
"Oh yeah baby," Penny panted. "Go for it!"
Go for it Stephanie did, pulling Penny's clit between her lips, massaging it with her tongue. Then she swept it back across the length of Penny's pussy, savoring her first taste of a woman.
The scent of Penny's sex was almost overpowering, and to her delight she learned with her first lick that the taste was all she hoped it would be. Penny lowered her pelvis further so that Stephanie could have easier access to her wet cunt.
Slowly at first, Stephanie licked the younger girl, exploring her womanhood. Then she began to quicken the pace until she reached a rhythm that sent little ripples throughout Penny's body.