Date: Tue, 28 Sep 1999 07:38:31 EDT
From: RALFYRILEY@aol.com
Subject: Real 'Fieldwork'

  In quiet moments, I often find myself drifting back to a Field Centre in
Yorkshire, to the place where the real me surfaced for the first time  I was
a Midlands Grammar School girl, sent with the rest of my class to do
Geography Fieldwork, as part of my first year 'A' Level course.  To learn
about 'Karst scenery,' underground water courses, scree slopes, waterfalls
etc, this was the place to learn about it all, ready for the impending exams.
I learned a lot that summer, but little of it had much to do with Geography.
My first memory of the centre was when the assistant warden, Gina, introduced
herself to us. She had the job of allocating rooms, and deciding our
workgroups. I remember feeling happy when I found myself in Gina's group, but
I can't remember why I felt so happy!
   Early the next morning, after breakfast, we gathered in our groups, to
find out what our task for the day was. Our group had to go about six miles ,
on foot, to a scree slope, grade it.......Geography boredom sets in here
-..dull stuff!.  We were really tired when we got there but with Gina's help,
and her two assistants, we quickly fulfilled our task, and began larking
about, as seventeen year olds do..In dodging a classmate I stumbled, and
turned my ankle over, and ended up sat crying at the bottom of the slope.
With Gina's help I could stand, but I could not walk on my ankle. What was I
going to do??  I need not have worried,  as Gina took over, sending the rest
back with the other two guides, with instructions to come and collect us
later in the Land Rover.  With a few cheery farewells, I waved my classmates
off, little knowing that I was waving Goodbye to what was left of my
childhood innocence!
             Gina quickly informed me that 'We' d best settle down and keep
warm, that lot will be three or four hours before they get back to us.'  Gina
began gathering all our stuff together and only at this point did I really
look closely at Gina. She was tall (five foot sevenish) slim ,with a pale
complexion, and lovely blue eyes.She gathered up all the gear, and put it
against a nearby stone wall. With a smile she helped me up and over to the
wall, telling me that we'd get good shelter here. At the time I didn't notice
how close to me she had sat.  We talked about the field centre food, shower
facilities, night life, and other rather aimless things. I suddenly felt
uncomfortable, as Gina locked an intense unblinking stare on me. 'You
know.....you're rather pretty' were her next staggering words.  I was lost
for an answer, but I had no time......Gina's face loomed large as her lips
submerged my own.  It was the longest kiss you could imagine, (maybe ten
minutes) It was just lips, with lots of sighs and groans from Gina.  She
slowly removed her lips, apologising as she did so.  My heart was pounding,
and the taste of Gina's cheese and onion sandwich filled my mouth.....' I
know it's a bit of a cliche, but I've been wanting to kiss you since I first
saw you.'  was Gina's explanation.  I'd never been kissed by a girl before,
indeed only a handful of BOYS had ever done it!  i didn't know what to say,
but Gina, undaunted, moved in closer.  I saw her start to unbutton my shirt,
but no word of  protest left my trembling lips.  One by one the buttons fell
loose, for all voyeurs, I had a wooly vest on underneath, but Gina gently
lifted it up and began kissing my neck, and then my belly.
    Strange feelings began pulsing through my body, feeling that were new to
me!!!! I could feel a tongue, pushing deep into my belly button and it felt
ssssso....good!  I raised my shoulders to help the fervent hands trying to
unfasten my bra.  The clip fell loose, and the hands transferred their work
to the front.  A high squeal of pleasure met the unveiling of my 32A's.
'They're gorgeous,' was Gina's reaction, and she gently took a nipple in her
mouth.  I could not believe how good it felt aas Gina gobbled both breasts.
I'd let a couple of boys up my jumper in the past, but it never felt like
this!  As she lay on top, I pulled her tighter to me, I wanted to encourage
her, I didn't want her to stop.  Gina seemed to understand, as she licked,
gobbled and sucked my swollen, heaving 'tits.'  Gina pulled away just for a
second, just long enough to undo the top button of my jeans.
   There was no hesitation this time! My 'kecks' had to go.  With the jeans
by my ankles, a hot mouth began sucking between my legs, soaking my already
wet knickers.  Incredible wavesa of pleasure engulfed  me as I kicked first
my jeans, and then my knickers away from me.  To mumbles of 'Beautiful'
..Gina set to work between my legs.  A whole host of licks, kisses and gentle
probing fingers put me in a beautiful far off place.  I could have stayed
there forever, but the unmistakable sound of an approaching Land Rover had us
hurriedly dressing.  As we dessed Gina took my hand and pushed it deep
between her legs. She then 'fingered' me in the same way.  On the long drive
back to the centre we sucked our fingers to get every bit of the taste!  in
quiet moments, I can STILL taste her!


Real Fieldwork 2

I couldn't believe what had happened to me, as I was wheeled across the 
courtyard toward the field centre 'Sick Bay.. The Landrover was  chugging as 
my wheelchair rattled up to the door.  Gina stayed close by, a comforting 
smile on her face. She squeezed my hand as I was taken away into the medical 
room, and placed on the treatment table. My mind was full of all the 
afternoon's events,  I was re-living it all!  Several minutes went by when 
suddenly the door surgery opened.  It was Gina, and the nurse, who was a 
young, but rather severe looking woman.  'Let's have a look at this ankle,' 
was 'nursies' welcome, as she crossed the polished floor toward me.   To my 
surprise she reached up my leg and unfastened the brass button at the top of 
my jeans. An alarmed look must have crossed my face, but Gina's reassuring 
look, put me at my ease.
  'I'm Louise,' said nursie, as she undid the zip on my jeans.  With strong 
hands she pulled my 'Wranglers' down , 'Phew!' was her reponse,.. but NOT in 
response to my ankle.  'You're right Gina....Nice legs....!.'  At that they 
were BOTH  at my side.  With Gina locking her lips tightly onto mine, as 
Louise roughly pulled my knickers down.  As Gina's tongue probed deep into my 
throat,  I became aware of hot breath between my legs.  It had to be Louise,  
who had me shuddering in seconds!!  Gina's kisses were so intense I could 
hardly breathe, but coupled with the beautiful workings 'Down Below,'  made 
me not really care. I'm not sure how long my initiation into 'threesomes' 
lasted, but I became aware that Louise was no longer at work 'down there.'  I 
heard Louise's voice firmly telling us that She'd have to go and lock the 
surgery door, she came back smirking triumphantly that 'We don't want to be 
disturbed..do we?'   'You were right Gina' mumbled Louise as she resumed 
between my legs....'Lovely Pussy!
   I lost track of how many times I came, but I could feel on my bottom that 
the sheet was wet, I really felt like I was 'soaring', so much so that I 
didn't notice Gina and Louise swap places.  The taste in my mouth told me 
something had changed, it was the same delicious taste I remembered when we 
were sucking our fingers in the Land Rover.  I was tasting myself.. on 
LOUISE'S lips as they gently kissed mine, and then her  tongue thrust deeply 
into my throat...and with Gina's skills between my legs, I began shuddering 
again, just how many more times could I come??? I don't know how long this 
went on for.. but when Louise lifted her face from mine some time later, Gina 
stood behind her.  'We're both very tired.....WE could do with some 
treatment!'  Smirked Gina with a strange look in her eye, and holding out an 
arm, she sat me up,, and lowered my feet onto the cold floor.
  'Me first! chirped Louise as she slid herself onto the treatment table.  
Gina, ever helpful, had her hands quickly up Louise's white skirt, and tugged 
her light blue knickers off.  Louise led my hands to the buttons on her 
uniform top, I knew what she wanted me to do, and I was more than willing to 
flick all the little buttons open.  To my surprise she wasn't wearing a bra, 
and only then did I marvel at her perfect breasts. and without a second's 
thought I sank my head between them. With a little help, I knelt on the table 
before her, sucking her lovely tits.  Behind me I could feel Ginas tongue 
getting deeply into the crease of my bottom.  I flinched, this was still a 
very private part of me, I felt a bit uncomfortable at the thought of 
ANYONE'S tongue there.  Undaunted, Gina pressed on! I flinched a couple more 
times, but by the time Gina slipped a finger in there I was starting to like 
it.  I'll admit it hurt a bit, but I found myself moving in the same rythm as 
the pulsing finger as it played deep in my bottom.  It DID hurt when the 
second finger went in but by then I was so close to coming, that I didn't 
care.
   Some time later the women swopped over.  I sucked hungrily on Gina's 
familiar breasts, whilst truly enjoying Louise's tender workings at my sore 
bottom.  Louise was brilliant back there, and I found myself pushing my 
bottom into her face and fingers.  I remember thinking that I must be in 
heaven as I lapped Gina's tits, as Louise eased finger number three up my 
bottom, whist furiously licking all around my widening, puckered  hole. As 
daylight appeared we had lapsed into sleep, and I was sad to thinking that my 
'Educational Trip' would be over in a couple of days. I had to think of a way 
of getting back here.........whilst staring hard at the sleeping Gina, whilst 
feeling Louise's hot breath on my bottom...

              
  Parts 1 & 2 of 3.     Other's by request.            RALFYRILEY@AOL.COM