Fun Times: Prologue, Part 3 - Sex Stories

Fun Times: Prologue, Part 3

... dark-haired and cute, his frame lean and muscular from all his athletic activity. “Carrie, you are stunning!” Carrie blushed. “Told you,” Kim whispered to her, “better than mortal man deserves.” Kim raised Carrie’s hand in hers and the girls did a simultaneous twirl for the boys that caused Carrie’s dress to flare up to mid-thigh. As she completed the twirl, the door to the other room opened and Tommy joined the crowd. Carrie’s heart gave a little lurch. He was gorgeous. The boys were all in their varsity jackets, T shirts and jeans. They were all beautiful, in various ways. Billy was long and lean and Carrie remembered seeing him last summer swimming at the lake. He reminded her then and now of being all sharp angles. The other boys were of various sizes and shapes, but all were fit and handsome, confident, large, predatory and focused intently upon her . Carrie felt each of them undressing her with his eyes, wondering what she looked like naked, how the inner core of her would feel if he were on top of her, between her legs, taking her on the couch, her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss even as her legs crossed across his back, pulling him into her, deeper, deeper … She felt so alive, so wanted ; it was intoxicatingly exciting. “I can see now why Kim has been enjoying herself so much,” Carrie thought to herself. “But I don’t want this to get completely out of control.” Kim glanced at her and gave her a knowing smile and a wink. “Fun, isn’t it?” she whispered ...

... to her with a devilish grin on her beautiful face. “Yes!” Carrie whispered back, hugging Kim to her. “Thank you!” Kim hugged her back and took the opportunity to startle Carrie with a quick kiss on the lips which resulted, predictably, in a full-throated howl of male approval. “Hell Yes!” “Oh My God that is HOT!” “Man, Tommy is so damn lucky tonight.” Kim smiled and Carrie giggled against her friend’s lips. She gave Billy a lidded, smoky look and kissed Kim back. Kim immediately opened her mouth to accept Carrie’s tongue and the girls French kissed one another for the enjoyment of each other and all the guys. For the next few moments all was silent but for the soft, peaceful crackling of the logs in the wood burning stove and the soft, wet sounds of the girls as they passionately kissed one another, their tongues entwined. The boys were entirely silent, and aside from adjusting themselves, did not dare move for fear of interfering with the moment. Carrie’s arms were around her friend’s neck, pulling the little Asian siren into the kiss. Kim, a few inches shorter, had one gentle hand on Carrie’s cheek and, as they kissed, she reached her free hand between them. Kim felt soft, and delicate … and oh so sexy. Carrie had never thought she would enjoy kissing a girl. Carrie moaned audibly as she felt Kim fondle her breasts. She could feel herself becoming even wetter and she broke off the kiss, reluctantly, holding onto Kim. She did not look at the boys, but whispered in Kim’s ear. ...