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Archive-name: Samesex/kathyeln.ff

Archive-author: Gyrfalcon (c) 1991

Archive-title: Kathy & Ellen (A fantasy)

Sequel-to: The First Time


  It was the summer between high school and college, that I first

noticed Ellen. I was at the beach, with some friends, mostly tanning

and watching the people. Since the week that spring at my Aunt Judy's

house, I was noticing the girls as much as if not more than the boys.

Ellen came out of the water to my right, her long black hair in a

braid down her back, almost to her waist, a wet, green, one-piece

bathing suit clinging to her body. As she jogged in front of me to

where her blanket was, I couldn't help but follow her with my eyes.

She was a few of years older than I was, maybe 22, had a beautiful

smile and a lovely shape. I remember thinking then how nice it would

be to kiss her lips and caress her body.

  I was horny for the rest of the afternoon. While I was driving

myself home I kept finding my hand reaching up to caress my nipples

through my swim suit. When I got home I rushed right up to my room and

closed the door, leaning back against it as I closed it. I looked

across the room at my mirror and watched myself as I reached behind me

and untied the straps to my swimsuit's bra. First the back, then the

neck. As the bra dropped to the floor, I reached a hand to each tit.

My nipples always get very sensitive when I get horny. I started with

the palms of my hands, just caressing my nipples, around in circles.

First one way, then the other. Then my hands closed on my whole tits.

One in each hand, I squeezed them from the base outwards, like I was

milking them. My thumb and forefinger grabbed each nipple momentarily

as I squeezed and it seemed that each squeeze was felt from my tit to

my pussy. I reached my left hand down and rubbed my pussy through my

bottoms. They were wet, and not from swimming.

  I stumbled over to my bed, pulling my bottoms down as I went. I

collapsed back on the bed, ass first and with my legs up in the air,

pulled off my bottoms and just tossed them across them room. My right

hand was quickly between my legs and my left hand at my tits. As my

right rubbed back and forth, pressing down, on the outside of my

pussy, and onto my clit, my left was concentrating now on my nipples.

Back and forth, I had a good rhythm going on my clit. I could feel the

pressure building. Every squeeze of my tits, every twist and pull on

my nipples, caused a ripple right down to my cunt. I switched hands,

using the lubrication on my now soaked right fingers to cause a new

sensation on my tits. Meanwhile my left hand started deeper into my

pussy, moving back and forth, deeper with every thrust, first one

finger, then two. 

  I could feel the climax building. Then I started thinking about

Ellen again. I replayed in my mind the beautiful sight of her running

across the beach. Her tits bouncing in front of her. Her smooth thighs

moving back and forth. I imagined her mouth and her pussy, the feel of

her ass. I could hold back no longer. My right hand moved back to the

top of my pussy, my left was still inside. Both moved of their own

free will: the right hand in quick circles, the left in deep thrusts.

The climax came and I barely choked back a scream. I felt more waiting

and I kept up my movements. I came a number of times again. It took me

fifteen minutes to recover my self enough that I could go take a


  A couple of days later, I joined an aerobics class at the Y near my

house. When I walked into the class room, who should I see stretching

out, but Ellen. I took a spot next to her and said "Hi," when she

glanced up, and looked into her eyes. Her eyes were a dark color,

almost a black as her hair. She said Hi back and smiled.

  I watched her during class. I admired the way her body moved during

the exercises, how her tight muscles moved, and her ass wiggled under

her tights, and I began to want her even more. We talked a little

during the break that day, and quickly became friends.

  One afternoon, in the middle of a week soon after, I ran into Ellen

at the mall near my house. She was just getting off work, and asked if

I would like to come over to her apartment for a drink and a gab

session. Of course I accepted, and I started making plans as I

followed her car to her apartment.

  When we got there, she went into the kitchen to grab a couple of

glasses of wine and told me to put some music on the stereo. I looked

through her collection quickly and found something that you could

dance to. The music started just as she was coming back into the

living room with two large glasses of wine. I started to dance and

took the wine, "Come on, Ellen, dance, it will unwind you after work."

Ellen took a big swallow of wine and agreed. She kicked off her heels,

and started gyrating to the music. Ellen worked at a department store

at the mall and so was well dressed. She wore a pretty blue skirt and

a light blouse that buttoned in back. It was too warm for stockings.

Her black hair was braided, as usual, but the braid was wrapped up so

it hung in a loop from the back of her head. Her makeup was

impeccable. She was lovely. I was much less formally dressed, wearing

a denim mini-skirt and a red blouse. We were about the same height,

and while neither of us had large breasts, Ellen's were larger. Both

of us were skinny, but my ass and hips were slightly bigger.

  The next couple of songs picked up the beat and we were soon

dancingwildly, drinking our wine and having a great time. I loved

watching her dance, the way her hips moved, the way her breasts

bounced. She had let her braid down in back and it swung in counter

point to her movement, as if it were itself alive. We were really

getting in sync with each other the way you can get dancing. Only, I

don't think Ellen was used to this with another girl. 

  Then the music changed tempo. Something slow came on. Ellen stopped,

and took a swig of wine. But I swayed over to her, still wanting to

dance. I put my hands on her waist and drew her back into the middle

of the room, keeping my eyes locked on hers. Soon, she started to

dance with me putting her hands on my shoulders. She didn't seem ready

to break eye contact. As the dance continued, I pulled her closer. Our

hips met, swaying together to the slow beat. Our upper bodies came

slowly together, our tits pressing against each other. Finally, I

leaned forward, opened my mouth and started to kiss her.She kissed

back at first, maybe out of habit. Then suddenly she pulled back, and

half pulled out of my arms. "Kathy, no. We shouldn't be doing this.

Why are we doing this?"

  "Because, Ellen. Because it feels good." I responded, and kissed her

again, and she responded. She was wearing a musky perfume. It was

driving me crazy. My tongue sought hers and hers sought mine. She

wasn't fighting me at all, wasn't pulling away from me. I reached to

her back and unbuttoned her blouse. We separated enough to let it drop

to the floor. My hands came up to her front and ran lightly over her

bra, over her breasts. Ellen's hands were in my hair, God! it felt

good, her fingers in my hair, on my ears.

  I found the clasp for her bra in the front, and undid it. There is

something exciting in taking off another woman's bra. An anticipation,

a quickening, my stomach gave a little quiver. I pushed the straps off

her arms and it too fell to the floor. My hands quickly went to her

breasts. I started rubbing around the base of her breasts and made

squeezing motions around and up until  I reached her nipples. Her

nipples were hard when I reached them. I flicked them with my thumb,

pinched them, and rubbed them. I felt them with them base of my hand

and with my fingers. I wanted to suck them so badly. Ellen was making

a sound from the bottom of her throat. It started out as a moan but

soon began to be a purr. I was making this lovely lady purr! I wanted

to know what other sounds she would make.

  I broke away and took her by one hand. "C'mon pussy cat, let's go to

your bedroom and continue this." I think that she was still confused

about what we were doing. Lord knows that I was new at this seduction

thing, but I also knew how badly I wanted her. Without another word we

went to her room.Once there, I took her in my arms again and tumbled

her onto the bed. I had to suck on those nipples. I started kissing

her on her mouth, but I quickly started to move to her neck. I nibbled

on the side of her neck for just a moment then lifted myself enough so

I could skim down to her tits. Her nipples were erect and waiting for

my mouth. As I began to suck on her right nipple, Ellen inhaled

sharply, then let out her breath in one long slow sigh.I spent  a few

moments just playing with her breasts with my mouth. I kissed them,

and flicked the nipples with my tongue. I sucked first on one nipple,

and then on the other. I bit them gently, I bit them harder. Ellen's

hands were in my hair stroking it, playing with it. That purr was

coming from her throat again.

  I reached down with my hand to the bottom of her skirt, and slowly

moved back up her thigh underneath it. "Oh, please..." she whispered.

I reached the top of her leg and started rubbing her pussy through her

cotton panties. They were damp already, and I was just getting them

damper by rubbing them into her pussy. I pushed them aside and reached

a couple of fingers into her as I moved my mouth back to her lips.

  Ellen's eyes grew wide as I started moving my fingers in and out of

her pussy. Her kissing grew more intense and she moved her hands out

of my hair. One moved down my back and rested on my ass. With the

other hand she reached for my free hand and was holding it tightly. I

increased my pace and felt an orgasm building. Soon she broke our kiss

and let out a moan as her pussy clenched my fingers in orgasm.

  "Oh, you are pretty when you come!" I whispered to her. Then I

pulled away for a moment. She watched me, panting slowly, as I removed

my top and my bra, then I slid down the bed between her legs. I pushed

her skirt up around her waist, then pulled off her panties. The hair

on her cunt was dark and thick. It had been shaved back from her

thighs so it wouldn't show when she wore her high cut bathing suit. It

was very pretty. Since I had started noticing, I hadn't seen many

pussies that weren't.

  I watched her, my eyes up, as I brought my mouth down to her. She

kept her eyes on mine until  I reached her pussy with my tongue. Then

her head went back with an intake of breath and her eyes closed. I

like to start at the top of a woman's slit, teasing, promising,

licking and wiggling my tongue. "Oh, Kathy," she breathed. I moved to

the sides, licking where she had shaved, recently, near her thighs. Up

and down the smooth, sensitive skin, licking and nibbling a little. A

quick bite on her inner thigh, then back. Then I bring my hand up and

start rubbing her mound from the top, while my tongue plunges into

her, first short quick strokes, then longer ones, as deeply as I can

go. My rubbing goes faster, as does her panting, I lick and suck, and

kiss her pussy. I slip a couple of fingers from my other hand past my

mouth, into her and then quickly out. I bring them down, and rub her

asshole. Suddenly she explodes! Writhing back and forth, I can't keep

my mouth on her. She practically screams, "Ohh, Ohh, yes!" over and

over. Then she is still. My god, she is magnificent!

  When she opened her eyes again and looked at me, I slid off the bed

and stood up, still mostly between her legs. She propped a pillow

under her head and watched as I unhooked and unzipped my skirt and

dropped it and my panties to the floor. My pussy was soaking. I

climbed back onto the bed, and on top of Ellen, between her legs,

pussy to pussy. "Kiss me, Ellen"! 

  "Yes, Kathy, anything."

  She reached forward with her mouth and met mine, and our tongues

went back and forth between us. I pushed my mound into her, and

started moving back and forth, sort of like a man would, rubbing my

pussy into her's and her's into mine. My hands were on her ears, and

her neck, and feeling her beautiful hair. Her hands roamed my back,

finally settling firmly on my ass, squeezing, pulling me closer,

moving in rhythm with me. I moved faster as I felt a climax building,

then sighed, and collapsed as a small orgasm moved through me. Ellen

pulled back a little and looked at me for a second, then whispered, 

  "Lie back Kathy. It's your turn. Or maybe it's my turn." She smiled.

As I rolled over onto my back, she pulled her skirt off and tossed it

on the floor, then turned on her side to face me, propped up on one

arm. "You're very pretty you know," she said. I just shrugged. Her

hand started roaming my chest, feeling my nipples, skirting down to my

belly, almost to my pussy. "I've never done this before, with a woman,

I mean. I'd like to just explore a little," she said as she briefly

reached my pussy.

  "It feels nice, explore all you want."

  "I'm sure this isn't your first time. Have you done this much

before? You don't look like a dyke."

  I laughed. "C'mon Ellen, your smarter then that. Some women look

like `dykes' because they like to. My aunt seduced me for the first

time this spring, and she certainly didn't look like that. She looked

as normal as you and me."

  She was playing with my breasts now. Feeling them, squeezing them,

rubbing them, playing with the smallness of them. She flicked her head

and brought her braid to the front. With the end of it she tickled my

breasts and my belly. I shivered. "Oh, Ellen, you can explore me any

time you want."

  She laughed at that. Then she dropped her braid and moved her hand

right to my pussy, moving around more or less at random. "Does this

feel as nice to you as it does to me?" she asked. I moaned in

response. She started moving her hand with purpose then, back and

forth, in and out, slowly building up speed. She brought her mouth

down to my breasts. I felt the heat starting to build in my pussy,

then spread up into my belly and my breasts. I couldn't keep my legs

still, as she increased her speed and moved further in to me. Then the

orgasm crested like a wave and I think I let out a little scream. My

pussy clenched on her fingers, and then I came again, and again, while

she kept it up. Finally I could take no more and grabbed her hand to

stop her.I pulled her down on top of me and held her for a long time

after that. Neither of us wanted to move much, just a little stroking.

  Later, I got up and called home to tell them that I would be

spending the night with a friend. We spent the night together, and got

together as often as we could all that summer. When I went to college

that fall, I lost track of Ellen, but I always will remember her



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