Date: Sun, 7 Nov 2004 21:08:58 EST From: Foxy Subject: The Answer Came in My Sleep, Chapter 2 The Answer Came in My Sleep Ch. 2 By Foxy *Please note that this story is purely fictional, any similarities in actions or names is completely coincidental. Copyright Foxy Tales, Inc. Julie looked so cute tucked into bed. Her hair out of the scruntchie she always wears and her glasses sitting on the nightstand. Deidre tiptoes over to her and stands looking down at the shy teen, watching her in the dimmed light. "She's so serene in her sleep, no sign of the nervous basket case she comes in her waking hours." A feeling of tenderness washes over Deidre, and that combined with her lust to feel as beautiful as Julie finds her, call her to action. She tries lightly shaking the girl's shoulder, whispering "Julie." Deidre knows that Julie is far too repressed to go after what she wants while awake and comes up with a plan of seduction. Satisfied that the timid teen is still asleep she slowly lifts the blankets. Luckily she had given the girl and oversized shirt to sleep in, so there were no pants in her way. She slowly pulls the shirt up to Julie's chest, and watches for a moment as the small breasts heave with sleeper's breathing. Just as she bends toward the flat nipple, the girl stirs...Deidre jumps up in fear. But the girl does not awaken. Deidre begins to rethink her plan. She's only been with a woman once before and even then she was the one receiving all the action. She enjoyed it, but what did she know about pleasuring another woman. But thinking about her old roommate Michelle, reawakens her need for this moment. She knows what she likes in bed. Confident again in her course of action, she takes one lick at the cherry nipple. She loves the smooth feel on her tongue. She uses the tip of her instruments to play and dance circles around the nipple until it begins to rise. She pulls the hardened nub into her mouth, first sucking softly but as her desire grows so does the ferociousness of her sucking. Her cheeks sallow at the intensity. Then she hears a murmur from the girl, "mmmm." The nipple pops out of her mouth as she glances up to be sure the girl is still asleep. Julie's eyes are closed and there is no other movement to suggest other than that she is in slumber. Deidre turns back to the wet breast, and blows on it softly, causing the nipple to rise again to attention. She looks over to the other breast, "Oh, you poor baby, mommy hasn't forgotten you." Without hesitation she she sucks the whole breast nipple and all into her mouth. As a girl she was teased for being the black girl with big lips, but now she knows they are a blessing. She tugs at the breast. "Mmmmm, yes!" The cry comes from the still sleeping girl. "Oh, yeah I'm going to make your dreams come true, you naughty girl, daydreaming about my breasts." Deidre begins to get swept away by the experience. She gently grazes a nipple with her teeth, and the girls stomach shallow with her sudden intake of breath. "Shit. Suck `em hard Miss Boxer." Startled to hear her name, Deidre looks up find the girl asleep. She discovers she likes being called by her last name, like a teacher being called by her student. Secure now that the girl will not wake up, Deidre slides down to her pussy. Julie is wearing pink cotton panties; and Deidre smiles at the wet spot visible forming on the material, know she caused it to happen. She rubs her finger down the front of the underwear eliciting a squeal from Julie. She rubs harder though the material. All of a sudden she hears something she never thought she would from the Julie. "That's right rub it bitch!! Fuck me with your fingers. PLAY WITH MY CUNT!!" Deidre felt herself getting even more excited at language she never thought she's heard from the ever hesitant teen, surprised that Julie would even know the word "cunt," let alone use it. "She let's a lot go in her sleep." Deidre experiences a twinge and ache down below. She has to get a look at this girl up close and personal. She peels the crotch of the cotton panties to one side and stares at the beautiful pink pussy, so different from her own. "Yeah baby, DO IT! Touch my dripping twat! I love it. So hot. So fucking gooood." Julie's head is tossing from side to side. Her hips begin to buck up, in a motion for something she wouldn't be able to put into words if awake, something she knew nothing about. Deidre wondered what the dirty mouth could do to her. She bends down to the exposed wetness and draws back the hood of the clit. During her examination of the sweet bud, her breath happens to draw across it. "Ugh!!!" Julie legs begins rapid movement of shaking and she cums. Deidre sighs with disappointment; she was hoping it would last long enough for her to get her first taste of female juices. But the new sensations were just too much for the virginal teen and Deidre didn't dare continue for fear a second orgasm might jar her awake. She draws the girl's nightshirt back down, replaces the blanket, and leaves the room. Back in her own room, Deidre is too hot to go to sleep, she reaches for her "special" drawer in her bedside table. She pulls out a purple rabbit-eared vibrator and settles down on the bed. She rolls and twists her nipples in her hands, stretching her tongue, wishing it could reach the nipple. "Ohhhhh, Julie, I wish you were here sucking my tits right now, just like I know you want to. You've got me sooooo turned on." She lets go of her breast to, suck a finger into her mouth. She gets it nice and wet, before trailing it around the outside circle of her nipple. She imagines it is Julie's hot tongue getting ready to suck her tit hard and deep. "Oooooh baby, suck it slow and rough." Too horny from her titplay with Julie she can't hold out on touch her pussy any longer. She turns on the vibrator and her mouth begins to water at the whirring sound it makes, anxious for the imminent orgasm. Bit by bit, she eases the battery charged dildo into her seeping slit. It's so wet that she needs no lubricant, and she starts to glide it in and out. "Fuck, Fuck it baby. I want to cum. My clit, touch my clit." She stops to position the little rabbit on her clit so with each push in it taps her over stimulated pussy nub. Her buttocks clench and she lifts off the bed with each thrust. She's losing all control. "Oh god, oh god....sooo freakin good...too fast, gonna cum too fast." She wants to stop so that she can draw this feeling out, but it's as if her hand has a mind of it own, it won't stop until she cums. They push the rabbit ears hard onto her clit and waggles her ass across the sheets. She thinks back to the girl calling her Miss Boxer. "Ugh, oh! SSSSSSS!" She's reduced to a series of guttural sounds as she explodes. Panting, her pussy clenches and unclenches in succession and with one final twitch, her body falls still on the bed. She slides the vibrator out and looks at it glistening in the moonlight. She's suddenly filled with the urge to find out what it would taste like, and tentatively takes a quick lick at the sugar coated dildo. "Mmm, yahh. Yum." She laughs at her perversity and promptly falls asleep. ******* The next morning, Deidre feels ashamed for actions. She'd never cum so hard or so quickly before, but she promises herself that she will never do something like that again. When she is fully dressed, she goes into Julie's room. She wakes the girl with a hard shake, "It's time to get up. Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes and after you eat I will take you home. Please hurry I have to drop Mike off at day care." With that she leaves the room. Julie has never felt so rested in her life. She swings both feet out of bed and heads for the bathroom to take a shower. As she is getting naked, she notices her panties are stained with something. (She doesn't know that it her cum from the exciting nighttime activities.) "That's strange." In the dining room, she waits until Deidre is seated to begin her breakfast. "This looks wonderful Miss Boxer." "Thank you Julie." Julie pours on a healthy layer of syrup and picks up her fork to dig into her waffle, when it slips and fall onto the floor. "Gosh, I'm so sorry Miss Boxer. Excuse me." She goes under the table to retrieve the silver ware. There she beholds a lovely yet disturbing sight. Deidre is wearing a skirt suit and while her legs aren't akimbo, they are parted slightly, allowing Julie a quick look at her silky underwear. Julie swallows hard and hits her head trying to get up. "Ouch!" Julie turns bright red and emerges from underneath the table. "Are you okay?" "Yes Miss boxer. I just hit my head on the table. It's nothing serious. Look I found my fork; I'm just going to wash it." She rushes off to the kitchen and turns on the water. Standing, there she gets flashes from a dream she had the night before... "Oh my god!," she gasps and drops the fork with a hard clank into the sink. "That dream I had was so real. I remember feeling good. There were hands on my breasts, toying with them, and moving down to my...oh my gosh. It was Miss Boxer. I can't believe I had a sex dream about Miss Boxer." "Yes Julie," Deidre said from the dining room, "did you call my name?" "No, umm, everything is fine." Julie speedwalks through the dining room toward the guest room and calls back, "I'm not hungry anymore, I'm just going to make sure all my books are packed." Deidre wonders if the girl remembers anything. During the car ride to Julie's house neither speaks until they reach there destination. "Thanks for the ride ma'am." "Julie how many times do I have to remind you, I'm only twenty-six. It ain't time for me to be a ma'am yet. A friend of mine is picking Michael up from daycare at 4, and will meet you at the house, okay? Thanks." "Okay I'll see you later tonight." Julie is too embarrassed to look her in the eye and rushes from the car. But running into the house, she is flooded by excitement at the prospect of seeing her Nubian goddess that night... To be continued.