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Bedtime stories with Kelly 13

Good afternoon, lover! Surprised to see me? I thought I'd

drop by early so that we'll be able to spend some extra time

together. I didn't think you'd mind!

Sit back and close your eyes for a minute; I want to give

you a little surprise. Now stop with the complaining. When

have I ever given you a surprise that you haven't enjoyed?

That's right, never. So just sit tight for a minute and I

promise it'll be worth it...

Okay, I'm all set. You can open your eyes back up. Ta-da! A

string bikini! Do you like it? I just knew that you would!

There's something about wearing a bikini that makes me feel

so hot and sexy, especially one like this with so little

fabric. You know, this thing covers so little that it's

practically like wearing nothing at all! Except that if I

wear this at the beach it's considered fine, but if I go au

natural I'd be arrested. Funny world, isn't it?

So you're probably curious as to why I decided to wear this

skimpy bikini today. Or perhaps not; perhaps you're just

enjoying the view! Well, in any event, I'm wearing this

because it ties in with the story I'm going to tell you, a

story so hot that it'll make your balls squirm! So drop your

pants, take your cock out, and start to stroke away baby

because I guarantee that this is one story you're definitely

going to enjoy:

In the summer before our senior year of college Gretchen and

I found that things were very hectic and it seemed like we

hardly had any time together. Sure we were living together

in the apartment, but she was working nearly sixty hours a

week at her intern job and I was busy working at the library

on some special projects. Add into the mix that we both had

more-or-less steady girlfriends that we were trying to spend

time with and it was a rare occasion that Gretchen and I

ever got a couple of hours to rub together.

But as it happened one sunny day in late July we both ended

up with the same day off. So we ended up doing what any two

healthy twenty-one-year-old college women would do with a

day off in the middle of summer: we headed off to the beach!

We got up in the morning (after sleeping in), put on our

bikinis with shorts and t-shirts over them, packed up our

towels and lotion and other beach accessories into

Gretchen's car and we were off. We drove about forty-five

minutes to a great little beach on a lake inland. Sure, we

could have gone out to a beach on the coast, but those were

always crowded and we liked the peacefulness that this

out-of-the-way place provided. After all, we wanted to spend

some time together and get a good tan, not cruise the beach

to pick up guys!

It was a beautiful day for sunbathing. Not an overly hot and

humid day but there was barely a cloud in the sky and the

Weather Channel was predicting a high in the upper eighties.

We got to the beach at about noon, so we stopped to get a

hot dog and a Coke before finding a spot to stretch out in

the sun. As it turned out, we weren't the only ones who

decided that today was a good beach day. Even though it was

the middle of the week there were quite a few people at the

beach, a lot of kids running around and having fun. Now I

don't begrudge the kids the opportunity to have a good time,

but Gretchen and I had been hoping for something a little

less hectic and more relaxing. It seemed that our secret

quiet beach spot was no longer secret nor quiet.

So, we decided to wander off the beach proper and explore

around the lake to see if we could find a more suitable

place to spend our afternoon. After about twenty minutes of

walking we found it, the perfect spot! It was a hidden
little beach area, about the size of a basketball court,

surrounded by high rocks and touching on a little offshoot

of the lake. It was quiet, private, and had a beautiful

view.

We began by laying out our blankets on the sand and

stripping down to our bathing suits. What were we wearing? I

knew you'd ask that! I had on a black and white

zebra-striped bikini with a strapless top and bottoms cut

high up on the thigh. Gretchen had on a simple bright blue

bikini with white trim that showed off her luscious curves

to full advantage. We decided that, since there was no one

else around, we could take off our tops and sunbathe topless

so as to minimize any tan lines.

Of course, before we could get started, we had to apply

suntan lotion. Now sure, we could have each put it on

ourselves, but I'm sure you would agree that it is much more

fun to have the lotion put on by someone else! I put

Gretchen's lotion on first. She has such fair skin that she

has to use a lotion with a high SPF, and I had to be sure to

cover all of her or else the uncovered part would turn beet

red in just a matter of minutes. It's a testament to her

sunbathing skill that during the summer she manages to keep

a nice light copper tan on herself. As you can imagine, I

spent an extra good deal of time covering Gretchen's

breasts; not just for selfish reasons, after all probably

the worst thing in the world is a sunburned nipple (that's a

mistake you only make once, believe me!) But I'd be lying if

I said that I didn't enjoy rubbing the lotion into her

lovely large globes. Covering her legs in lotion was great

too, massaging her finely sculpted thighs. Sure, I took

longer than I really had to, wouldn't you? When I was done

covering Gretchen it was her turn to attend to me, and she

gave me the same, overdone attention that I had given her,

but I didn't mind. I loved the feeling of Gretchen's hands

roaming over my tits as she covered them with lotion.

Eventually we finished groping each other and got down to

sunbathing. Gretchen set her little travel alarm to go off

every twenty minutes to remind us to turn over. I was

reading a Sue Grafton mystery and, interesting though it

was, the warm sun and the rhythmic sloshing of the lake on

the shore caused me do drift off into that

not-quite-awake-but-not-quite-asleep state. But before I

could fully drift off to sleep I was startled back to full

alert by the melodic sound of a woman's voice: "You do

realize that this is a private beach?"

Gretchen and I both sat up suddenly and saw a pair of new

arrivals climbing down to the beach over the rocks. The

voice belonged to a very attractive young woman, blonde and

petite, no taller than 5'3" and certainly under 100 pounds.

Next to her her companion looked to be much taller than his

actual height, a little less than six feet. The woman, who

introduced herself as Heather, was wearing a

yellow-with-flower-print two-piece bathing suit. Heather's

athletic boyfriend, Kirk, had on a tank top and nondescript

red swim trunks. Heather told us that this little beach we

had found was on her parents' property, but she didn't mind

if we stayed there and sunbathed along with us. Gretchen

asked Heather if she minded if we stayed topless and Heather

said that she didn't mind as long as she could too. Heather

unhooked her top and dropped it to the ground on her towel,

exposing a perfect pair of perky tits hovering somewhere

between an A and B cup. Kirk followed suit, taking off his

tank top in order to tan his muscular pecs.

We chatted a bit while Heather and Kirk got prepared to sun

themselves, learning that Heather was nineteen and soon to

be a sophomore at a college down south, and that Kirk was

twenty-three and had just started working in his father's

real estate office. While we talked there seemed to be a

wicked little spark behind Heather's sweet exterior, and I

could tell from the telltale gleam in Gretchen's eye that

she was hoping we'd be able to find a way to exploit that

spark.

Heather and Kirk put on their own suntan lotion, though

Heather asked Kirk to help her with the hard to reach spot

on her back, and then she reciprocated by covering his back.

Gretchen and I were getting ready to go back to our

sunbathing when Heather did something completely unexpected:

she pulled down Kirk's swim trunks and began rubbing suntan

oil on his cock. She looked over briefly at us and smiled

before returning her attention to Kirk's growing member. I

think that the sexy little exhibitionist was attempting to

shock us with such a brazen act in front of complete

strangers, but she knew not with whom she was dealing!

Now hand jobs are an art all to their own, and Heather was

quite an expert. With her hands all slippery from the suntan

oil she was able to do a good number on Kirk, using both

hands and paying equal attention to his shaft and his balls.

I know that most guys would rather have their cock in a

girl's mouth or pussy than just in her hands, but from

Kirk's expression a hand job from Heather was a thing of

ecstasy. Her technique was incredible. Show you? Well,

there's no way that I could duplicate what Heather was able

to do, but I'm certainly willing to give your cock a little

hand attention if you want!

Let's see, I know that you have some oil around here

somewhere... In your nightstand? Thanks, I knew you'd keep

it handy! I'll just rub a bit onto my hands, and then I'll

rub it into your cock. How that feel? Good? I love how your

cock grows long and thick as I rub it, how it gets larger in

my hands. And your balls are really sensitive, aren't they?

I can tell by how your cock jerks when I start to massage

your hanging sack. Your cock looks so good I'd love to just

suck it, but with all this oil it probably wouldn't taste

too good. I know, I've got a better idea. Why don't you take

off my bikini top--that's right, just untie it in the back

and toss it aside--and then... you've got it, put that big

well-oiled cock of your between my tits. Oh yes, that's

good. Rub it across my nipples, they're really sensitive

today. Ooooh! That's nice! Here, let's get a little more oil

and rub it into my breasts. Mmmmm, that's good, now they're

really slippery. Grab hold of my shoulders and thrust away,

while I press my tits together around you cock. Oooh yeah,

thats good! Oooh yes. Fuck my tits! Fuck 'em! Thrust your

cock between my large, heaving breasts! Oh yeah, yeah baby!

You like it, don't you? You love fucking my tits! You're

gonna come soon, aren't you? Yes, don't hold back, come on

my tits. Yes baby, yes! Come on them. That's right, every

last drop. Oh yeah, baby, that's great. Look at all this

jism on my chest; I'll just rub it on in here along with the

oil...

Well, so much for the hand job I was going to give you! Oh

well, it's just as well, as I could never really duplicate

what Heather was able to do anyway. And speaking of Heather,

I suppose I should get back to my story. Oh yes, I've still

got plenty more to tell. I'm just getting started. I'll have

your cock there back up to full attention before too long!

During her hand job on Kirk, Heather looked over at Gretchen

and me a few times, probably expecting to get more of a

reaction from us than the bemused interest she was

eliciting. After all, over the previous nearly three years

Gretchen and I had seen and participated in a whole host of

things, and it was going to take more than a cock-stroking

on a beach to shock us. Sensing that she was going to have

to go further to sate her exhibitionist needs, Heather went

further. She stopped pumping Kirk's shaft and laid back on

her beach towel, taking off her bikini bottoms and inviting

Kirk to mount her. We only got a brief glimpse of Heather's

well-trimmed pussy before Kirk thrust his cock down into it.

He grunted with pleasure as he thrust his rod in and out of

his horny girlfriend, and Heather started to moan as well.

Her voice was quite melodic, and hearing her cry out and

encourage Kirk to keep fucking her made me start to get wet.

I've seen couples fuck many times before, and it's always a

turn on, but this was even better. The sound of Heather and

Kirk going at it, their voices like a passionate duet, was

really hot. I closed my eyes to enjoy it even more, blocking

out the visual stimulus to focus on the aural. I wish that

I'd had a tape recorder with me, as I would have loved to

have preserved those sounds to listen to over and over.

Heather came twice while Kirk was in her, and each time it

was like a wonderful aria. I opened my eyes to see if

Gretchen was being affected in the same way that I was, and

saw that she was almost unconsciously rubbing her pussy
through her bikini while she looked on. But all good things

must end, and before too long Kirk had pulled his cock out

of Heather and he shot his jism onto her belly.

Gretchen and I gave a brief round of applause to show our

admiration for the performance the pair had given. Heather

and Kirk smiled back, grateful for the attention. But now it

was our turn.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the fascinated

expressions on Heather's and Kirk's faces as Gretchen stood

up, pulled down her bikini, and presented her pussy to my

mouth. Eagerly I used my fingers to spread Gretchen's pussy
lips apart and started to lick at her sweet spot, already

dripping wet with juices generated by the show we had just

seen. I licked up inside her hole while my thumb danced on

her clit, then I switched off, sucking on Gretchen's

love-button while my fingers danced up inside her. Gretchen

ran her fingers through my long dark hair, encouraging me to

keep licking her in between her cries on pleasure.

After I made Gretchen come, I pulled off my own bikini and

we got into a sixty-nine on Gretchen's towel. I was on top,

and every once and a while I would pause from my pussy
eating and turn my head to look at our audience, still

bug-eyed with fascination. I assumed, rightly, that they had

never seen two women go at it. Gretchen and I kept licking

at each other until we each came, me first and then Gretchen

almost immediately after.

When we were finished we sat back up and looked over at our

audience. Heather and Kirk were suitable impressed with the

little show we had given them. Heather especially. She said

that she had never thought that the sight of two women

having sex would turn her on so much. Gretchen asked Heather

if she wanted to try it for herself, and Heather eagerly

said yes.

Gretchen and I moved over to Heather, each of us grabbing a

leg and gently spreading her to expose her freshly-fucked

pussy. The sweet smell of Heather's sex was nearly

intoxicating, and Gretchen and I both started to gently lick

around the outside of Heather's pussy. Working as a team,

Gretchen and I slowly turned up the intensity, sometimes

taking turns, other times both of us licking and sucking in

and around Heather's tight whole. If I had thought that

Heather's voice sounded sweet with Kirk fucking her, that

was nothing compared to the joyous cries of pleasure that

she was making with my roommate's and my tongues dancing in

her pussy.

Once we had gotten Heather to come once, I left Gretchen to

work alone on Heather's pussy while I turned my attention

elsewhere. Heather's tits were stretched out nearly flat

across her chest as she lied there, and I rubbed my hands

over them and tenderly licked and sucked on her sensitive

nipples. Heather came again, but we weren't through with her

yet! I swung my leg over Heather's face and lowered my

crotch to her mouth, inviting her to take her first taste of

another woman's pussy. Gently at first, Heather's tongue

started to explore my sex, but as my juices began to flow

she started to lap at me more eagerly. I looked down to

Gretchen, still attending to Heather's pussy with two

fingers thrusting inside of her and her tongue dancing on

Heather's clit.

You're probably wondering what Kirk was up to during all

this. He was obviously getting quite aroused at the sight of

two hot women making his girlfriend come, as his cock was

once again standing at attention. Gretchen rearranged

herself so that her tushie was wiggling in the air, inviting

Kirk to fuck her. Not missing such on obvious invitation,

Kirk knelt behind Gretchen and thrust his cock inside of her

steaming juicy pussy. As I saw Kirk enter my roommate, I

started to come, shuddering as my juices flowed into

Heather's mouth.

Between the four of us we tried out quite a few variations

that afternoon. My favorite was when I sat myself down on

Kirk's cock with my back facing him and his hands groping my

large tits. Then Heather got her face down into out crotched

and started to lick, both on the base of Kirk's cock when I

rose up to expose it, and on my clit when Kirk's cock was

buried deep inside me.

In between the rounds of fucking we all did manage to get

some sunbathing in too, just not as much as we had

originally planned. Finally dinner time approached and

Heather and Kirk had to leave. They thanked us for showing

them a wonderful time, and Heather especially thanked us for

introducing her to the wonderful joy of having sex with

women. She said that she had long fantasized it, but that

reality had turned out to be better than she had hoped.

Heather told Gretchen and I that we were welcome to come to

their private beach any time we liked. I knew that I would

need to hear Heather's lovely voice again, and was sure that

we'd be taking her up on her offer to drop by again.

Ha, see? What did I tell you about getting your cock back up

to full strength again? Was I right? I bet you wish that it

was you there with Gretchen, Heather and me, right? Well,

I'm afraid that all you have right now is little ol' me.

What do you say we get that hard tool of yours to work here

and fuck me from behind. You know how much I love it that

way! No, don't bother taking my bikini bottoms off, just

full the fabric to the side and slide on in there... Oooh!

What's that, your tongue? You randy little devil! What do

you think you're doing back there? Okay, you can tongue fuck

me for a bit, but then you have to promise to fuck me with

your cock too, okay? Ooohhh yeah, baby. You are getting to

be quite a good pussy licker. Oooh yeah, oooh yeah. Stick

your tongue up in me. Lick me clit. Oh god, yes. Yes yes yes

yes yes. Oh god yes. Oh fuck yes. Lick my pussy. Lick me. Oh

god, I'm gonna come. Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!

Oh god I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm... Oh god, what are

you...? Oh yes, your cock! Shove it up inside... Oh

YESSSSSS!! YESSSSS! Fuck me baby! Fuck me hard! Oh, sooo

good! Oh, I'm gonna come again! Oh god, so soon! I'm coming!

I'm coming! Oh yes! Oh Yes! Oh Yes! Oh Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!

Yes! Yes!

Oh, this is great! Roll me over, take off my bikini and fuck

me some more. That's right. Oh yes, I still need to be

fucked! Just drape my legs over your shoulders and get that

cock of your back inside me. OOohhhhh yes! I'm so hot and

wet, and your cock feels sooooo good. Oh baby! Fuck me! Fuck

me! Are you getting ready to come? Hold on just a second and

I'll come right along with you. Oh yeah, baby. Feels sooo

gooood. Oh yes, yes yes yes yes yes. Come, baby. Come inside

me. I'm coming too! Oh yes! Coming! Coming! We're coming! Oh

yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh Fuck YESSSSSSSS! OOOhhhhhh!

OOOhhhhhh! YESSSSSSSS!

Oh man, lover, that was the best fuck I've had in quite a

while! Just for that, I'm going to continue with my little

story. That's right, there's even more. Think you can handle

it? Maybe you've got a third shot hiding away inside that

cock of yours? Well, we'll see...

That next Friday night I had a date with my girlfriend

Jenni. Yup, still cute and still dying her hair blonde. We

were always looking for places to be alone together, and it

occurred to me that the hidden beach up by the lake was the

perfect romantic place to bring Jenni. But I didn't tell her

what I had planned, just to dress casual for a surprise

evening.

I picked Jenni up at her folks' place at about seven, making

nice with her mother while I waited for Jenni to finish

getting ready. At that point her parents still had no idea

what the two of us got up to when we went out. They knew

that Jenni had a boyfriend up at school and thus figured

that Jenni and I were always just going out for a girls'

night on the town. Well that was usually true, but what they

didn't know was that our evenings usually ended with the two

of us fucking ourselves silly!

That evening Jenni had on a pair of rather short shorts and

a Hard Rock Cafe t-shirt. At the urging of her mother she

also took along a pair of jeans and a jacket, just in case

it turned cold when the Sun went down. Ah mothers, where

would we be without them? As usual we waited until we got

out to the car before sharing our hello hug and kiss, and

then we were off to the lake. All the way there Jenni kept

bugging me about where we were going, but I kept silent,

telling her that she just had to trust me.

By the time we got to the lake and hiked back to Heather's

hidden beach the Sun was hanging low in the sky, only a few

minutes from disappearing below the trees. The color was a

magnificent shade of dark orange, reflecting off the calm

surface of the lake. It was very romantic and Jenni just

about melted when we saw the sight.

I suggested to Jenni that we take a swim, but she protested

that she hadn't brought a swim suit. I pointed out to her

that swim suits weren't necessary and started to take off my

clothes. Jenni might still have been naive but she was quick

on the uptake and started to undress as well. I watched with

interest as she pulled her shirt off over her head and slid

her shorts down her shapely legs. She stood there for a few

seconds wearing only her silk bra and panties in the waning

daylight, and then took her undergarments off as well. Both

of us now naked as the day we were born, I took her by the

hand and we walked into the water together.

I love skinny dipping, don't you? The feeling of the water

sliding over bare skin is one of the most wonderful feelings

in the world. Jenni and I walked into the lake until the

water came up to just under Jenni's neck, then we started to

kiss. My tongue slid into Jenni's mouth as she opened to

accept me, then I felt Jenni's fingers move down to my

crotch. This was a surprise, because usually Jenni never

made a first move, but something in the air that night was

bringing out the vixen in her. I moved my legs apart so that

Jenni's fingers could find their way to the folds of my

pussy. As the Sun set over the horizon we continued to make

out until the darkness had poured in and left us with only

the illumination of the stars and the Moon, three-quarters

full hanging in the sky.

We swam around the water a bit, kissed some more, then went

back to the shore. I pulled a couple of towels out of the

bag I had brought along so we could dry off, then we sat

down next to each other in the sand and enjoyed the night

around us. There were fireflies off a little bit in the

distance and we watched them blink on and off, their

mysterious mating patterns shining through the night.

Taking the initiative again, Jenni pushed me back into the

sand and got on top of me. She placed her pussy on top of

mine and started to grind them together as she ran her

fingers through my long hair and gave me soft, tender

kisses. Enjoying her rare forwardness, I laid back and

enjoyed Jenni's attention for a while. Then she moved down

my body and began to lick my pussy, softly at first but

picking up intensity as I started to moan with pleasure. I

had a soft but intense orgasm, the kind that is more

relaxing than earth-shattering.

I pulled Jenni back up to me and gave her a long, deep kiss

of thanks. Then I rolled us over and moved my head down

between Jenni's thighs. I wiped the sand off her skin and

started to nibble at the inside of her thighs near and

around her crotch until she pleaded with me to lick her

pussy. I tasted the wonder nectar of Jenni's sweet pussy as

I licked up and down her slit. I rubbed her little clit with

my thumb while I tongue fucked my lovely girlfriend to

orgasm.

By the time we finished a chill was starting to set into the

air so we put our clothes back on and headed through the

woods to my car. When we got back to the main beach we saw

that there was a bonfire going, so we paused for a while to

roast some marshmallows and scope out some of the other

people hanging out at the fire before heading back home.

Okay, I know that that second part was a little on the

romantic and soppy side, but what can I say? As always, it

was great hanging out with you, telling you stories and

having great sex. I should really get going... now where did

my bikini top get to? Oh, there it is, right by your head.

No, don't bother, I'll just climb over you and grab it...

Whoa, what have we here? It looks like there's still some

life left in your little soldier there yet! I bet he just

needs a little more attention to get up to fighting form

again. Do you want me to take care of that for you? Okay

then, spread your legs apart and let me get down there to

suck it. Mmmmmm yeah. Oh, that's good baby, play with my

tits while I suck your cock. Mmmmmmm. Mmmmmmm. Yup, I was

right, your cocks getting hard again. Mmmmm yeah.

Mmmmmppphhh. Mmmmmppphhh. Mmmmmppphhh. Mmmmmppphhh. Oh es,

your cock is getting big and hard. Mmmmmppphhh. Mmmmmppphhh.

Oh, I can feel the come building in your balls. Are you

gonna come again? Come in my mouth, baby, I want to taste

your jism flood my mouth. Mmmmmppphhh. Mmmmmppphhh.

Mmmmmppphhh. Mmmmmppphhh. Mmmmmppphhh! Oh yes! Mmmmmppphhh!

Mmmmmppphhh! Mmmmmppphhh! Mmmmmmmmmm..... Mmmm...

Well, I don't know about you, but I'm plum near petered out.

I should really get going. But I'll be back soon, I promise.

Sweet dreams, lover!

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The Fine Print: "Bedtime stories with Kelly" are copyright

1999 Kelly Adams. Permission is granted to distribute as

long as my name and this notice are attached, and no financial

gains are made.