Date: Fri, 5 May 2000 04:53:27 -0700 (PDT) From: Kristen Abrhams Subject: Old Self 3 ------------------------------------------------------------ Old Self 3 ------------------------------------------------------------ The hot water cascaded down my body, over my curves and descended toward the floor. Heat seared my flesh and set my nerve endings on fire. Behind me stood my new wife Alex as she wrapped her arms around my waist and soaped my torso and my breasts. Slow, languid motions set my libido ablaze. I love foreplay. We'd spent most of the day at the hotel pool. I could only take so much sun and decided to go in and shower in the gym. So, I strutted through the locker room in my skimpiest bikini followed by Alex. Alex wore her usual one piece. She says she doesn't like herself in a bikini. While I can kind of see that, what with her boyish features, I'm so smitten with her that I think she looks hot regardless of what she's wearing. So, we stepped into the shower stall and pulled the curtain. Alex pulled me close and kissed me in her usual soft, sweet way. Hey, what was that? Hmmm, she pulled the drawstring in the back to loosen my top. And...yeah, she did the same to my bottoms. Standing in a Las Vegas hotel gym shower being undressed by my new lesbian wife. Some girls lead rough lives. I teasingly removed her suit and we stepped into the waterfall of heat. I soaped her up slowly. Starting with her back and working downward to her muscular bottom. Smiling, I caressed her thighs with my slick, soaped hands. Then, I worked up the front. Thighs. Hips. Belly. Breasts. Face. While she reciprocated, we heard our neighbors. "Oh, yeah." "You like that?" "Uh, uh huh." We could tell by the tone of their voice. We could tell by the things they said. We looked at each other, "College girls." "You like it when I rub you like that Kathy?" Alex gave me a nudge and smiled. Kathy was the name of my oldest daughter. Alex liked to give me a hard time about being an in the closet lesbian mom and that the fact that I'd had three girls was somehow a sign that they, too, would be lesbians. I nudged back. "My tits. Suck my tits." Alex started to play along. Whatever this Sapphic seductress would do to Kathy, Alex did to me. So, Alex turned me around and started to nurse my swollen nipples. I wanted to moan. I needed to scream, but this voyeuristic session would end. So, I held my tongue and let it proceed. "Oh, GOD, Lena! Yes, your thumb. Right there. Right at my spot." Alex slid her thumb into my soaking wet sex and swiveled it around to rub against my G-spot. Never did she stop sucking my breasts. "You are such a hot little bitch, Kathy. You like that, don't you? When I talk dirty?" Kathy moaned her approval. "You little dyke tramp. Fucking your boyfriend. Fucking his sister. Fucking her girlfriend. You just like to get fucked, no matter who it is as long as they do it well." "Well...," Kathy was out of breath. "You don't have Tom's cock or Vicky's tits, but I know why Vicky likes having your suck her pussy. That mouth." Wet kissing sounds. "That fucking mouth and that fucking tongue." Alex and I smiled. We now knew the score. Tom and Kathy were lovers. Kathy, however, wanted something more. So, she started fucking Vicky, Tom's sister, on the side. While doing that, she also started fucking Lena, Vicky's girlfriend, on the other side. God knows how many others Lena was fucking. Alex caressed me and sucked my clit. By now, she'd leaned me against the wall and put my legs over her shoulders. If anyone walked in, they'd have seen me with my head against the wall and my torso sticking almost perpendicular to it and to Alex's mouth. Her tongue slithered between my already open lips and found its usual home inside of me. My head swooned. The sex. The heat. The intensity. My loving wife nursed on my sex as she'd done so many times to my sexual delight, but the words over the wall occupied my imagination. "That's right, you sexy bitch. You love that tongue. And these lips. And you like looking down and seeing my tits and you can't get over the fact that there's a girl doing this to you. Not a nice 'I just want you to feel good' girl. But a rough and mean 'I'm gonna eat you out until you scream' dyke. Which makes you a dyke too, Kathy. You're not just one of those girls who's eating pussy as a college thing. You love it. You want it. You need it as much as you need cock. Cum for me, baby. Cum for mama. Show me what a good little dyke you are. Cum for me. Cum. Cum." She repeated it over and over until the words fulfilled their own promise. Like a balloon slowly filling with air, Kathy's lungs moaned louder and louder. With each breath, the passion grew. As Kathy's grew, mine did too. I breathed and felt Alex's tongue against me. I felt her fingers inside of me. I couldn't be sure what she was doing, but I could almost feel and experience every sex act she'd done to me all at the same time. It was incredible, and I loved her for that. Finally, as Kathy crested her wave of pleasure, I orgasmed too. Alex says I just sat there on her lap with my legs wrapped around her... quivering. She knew I enjoyed myself. I kissed her tenderly and thanked her for making love to me like this. It actually reminded me of when I surprised Kailen in the shower when we were in school. After a few minutes, we got up and stepped out to get dressed and go back to the room. As we slipped our suits back on, something fell out of the cup of my top. It was a small piece of paper with a message written in ink, "Hotel restaurant. 9pm. We'll talk of showering with partners. Ask for us, Kathy and Lena." I handed the note to Alex. Her jaw dropped as much as mine. "Well," I said as I kissed her again, "what do you think? Is it wrong for two women who've been married for a mere 36 hours to start swinging and sleeping with other girls?" Alex replied, "You forget who my cousin is. She filled me in on you long ago, baby. As long as I get to be there and maybe participate, you can fuck whoever you want." "Ah, but did she also tell you," I replied, "that it was never a one way street?" "Huh?" "I get fucked. You get fucked. I fuck. You fuck. You don't get fucked. I don't fuck anyone but you. OK?" She smiled. "Deal." ------------------------------------------------------------ THE END ------------------------------------------------------------ Comments and suggestions are welcome at msraspberryswirl@yahoo.com ------------------------------------------------------------ Read more about Shelly and Kailen in "The Kailen Stories". Go to http://www.nifty.org. They're filed under LESBIAN/COLLEGE/KAILEN.