Date: Fri, 15 Jan 2010 16:46:58 -0600 From: Rita Winston Subject: Hannah This is a fictional story containing descriptions of sex between two consenting adult females. If you are not yet 18, or do not approve of such stories, then do not read it. All rights are reserved by the author. Hannah I hate driving in big cities. The traffic and all the hassles caused by the drivers really makes me nervous. Saint Louis Missouri is no different so I parked at the east end of the Metrolink rail route and rode into town. I had directions all printed out to get me to my job interview, hopefully, without getting lost. After the interview I was taken to dinner by three of the employees and later they dropped me at one of the downtown Metro stations. I boarded the next train and a few stops later, heading east, I spotted the casino by the river. It was a Friday night so I decided to get off and go try my luck. Well, as usual, my luck was all bad and I didn't stay long. As I walked away toward the rail station, I saw a woman walking alone probably a hundred feet in front of me. It was a rather cold night and I was noticing the way she was dressed. The wind was blowing her dark hair around and she was dressed in a short but heavyweight jacket that stopped just at her hips. She wore red shorts and some heavier pantyhose that looked more like lycra as I found out later. Boots with fuzzy linings adorned her feet and rose about two thirds up her legs toward her knees. I couldn't help but notice her fuller figured legs and derriere as I had always been attracted to women with that body type. We both rode the elevator up to the boarding platform but didn't speak. I was able to see her face though. She was a black girl, young, maybe twenty one or twenty two and about my height. The other thing that most intrigued me was her lips. They were rather large and protuding but by no means unattractive. In fact, they were so perfectly shaped and formed a beautiful mouth on her sweet face. I wanted to hug her and kiss those lips right then and there. As we boarded the train, she went on ahead of me and I watched to see where she went. She headed to the rearmost seats in the last car. I looked around and decided to follow her and chose a seat one row in front and across the aisle. She sat by the window and just looked out without expression. I couldn't stand not meeting her and talking to her. Standing and stepping over by her, I said "Ma'am, is this seat taken?", which was stupid as hell because we were the only two people in that last car. Her head turned my way and she saw this white girl smiling at her. My hair is a dark auburn and flows over my shoulders framing my somewhat pale face. She looked at me with her big brown eyes and patted the seat, "No it ain't taken," I sat down and offered my hand saying, "Hi, I am Rita," Her hand grasped mine and her those gorgeous lips spread into a big smile, backed by perfect white teeth as she said, "Hi Rita, I'm Hannah," We talked and I Iearned she was a cocktail server at the casino and she had just finished her shift. I told her that I had left a few bucks there and she laughed. Just then the train came to a halt, not at a station and the driver announced that there was a problem ahead and we were going to sit on the track for maybe thirty minutes. So Hannah and I had even more time than I thought to talk. I was glad. I knew what I wanted to do, even though I was scared to let her know that I had an overpowering urge to kiss her. My thoughts were that she would probably knock the crap out of me and run. "Hannah, I must tell you, I saw you walking ahead of me from the casino and thought you were going to freeze from the way you were dressed." "Nah, this stuff is pretty warm." I smiled and continued, "In the elevator I got a good look at your pretty face but my attention was mostly focused on your lips," "Yeah, I got those fat lips from my Mama," "But they're beautiful. I love the way they look." "C'mon, Girl, you gotta be jerkin' me." "I'm not, not at all, and I have a question that is going to make you think I am a nut case." She snickered and said "I thought that when you wanted to sit by me, what's your question?" "I have an extremely strong urge to kiss you, now don't hit me, I won't even try unless you say it's alright," "You're crazy, why you wanta do that?" "Well I can't answer that, it just came over me. About a year ago, a friend of mine hooked me up on a blind date with a girl of your color. All I could think about before I actually met her, was kissing thicker puffy lips, lips like yours. But hers weren't like yours. They were thinner, more like mine. I was disappointed." "You are crazy," but this time she snickered a little. "May I kiss you, Hannah?" She kind of gave a quick shrug of her shoulders and said "I guess so, why not, we just sittin' here anyway," I scooted closer, put my left hand on her right leg and leaned in to kiss her. Her eyes closed and my lips touched hers. I had such a heady feeling as her soft lips yielded to mine and we held contact for several seconds. I backed off just a few inches and looked into her eyes when they opened with my hand still on her leg and the other one behind her neck. "Do it again Rita, longer and harder," Our lips met again and her one arm went around my neck as we got a little saliva between us and slid our lips around against each others. My tongue came out and rubbed across her lower lip which prompted her to open wider and I pushed into her mouth with it. Her tongue slid across and into my mouth as we continued our kissing and I lightly rubbed my fingers up and down the inside of her thigh. We broke the kiss and she leaned her head back as she said, "You're good," "Thanks, I try, but it helps to have a good partner like you. Which stop is yours?" "I get off at Belleville, where you goin'?" "My car is parked at the Shiloh-Scott station," She put both hands on my cheeks and kissed me before she said "Why don't you get off at my stop and go home with me?" I thought a second or two and said "Why don't we go to Scott and get my car and then I can take you home,?" "No way, you don't want your car parked in my neighborhood overnight, it would be gone in a couple of hours, so do it my way and when you want to leave I make sure you get back to the train," "OK, you win," and I kissed her again. I loved those lips, so soft, yet firm and pleasurable to kiss. Hannah lived by herself in a pretty rundown building but inside her apartment was neat and clean. She pulled off her boots and I asked, "I love your boots but what do you wear for shoes when you work?" She opened the plastic bag she was carrying and pulled out a pair of four inch spike heels. "These things," she said as she held them out to me. "Will you model them for me?" I asked, knowing her legs would look even better to me with those spike heels on. "What? I just spent six hours in these toe crushers and you want me to put them back on?" "Please?" I nodded, "I want to see your legs look even more sexy in those heels." "Sicko, alright, but just for like five seconds then they come off again," She put them on, stood up and did a model like turn around. She was a lovely young lady, pretty face, puffy lips and maybe B cup boobs which I had not noticed before because of the heavy jacket she wore. "Walk to the door and back for me, please?" She did as I smiled and told her how hot she was. She smiled a warm smile and I guessed she really wasn't used to getting compliments. From the back, her over all body, with it's plump rounded booty and her thicker legs reminded me so much of a popular, lovely, black, piano playing songstress. That thought warmed me a even more as I really loved that womans legs. She kicked them off, sat down on the sofa, laid her head back and stretched out putting her feet and legs in my lap. I began to massage her feet and she just moaned her appreciation as I worked my fingers over her. "It might feel even better without these hose on. May I pull them off?" She just smiled weakly and nodded, then said "But my shorts have to go first and then I'll be naked from my waist down." "I won't mind if you don't," I said with a snicker as I reached to tug at her shorts. "Zipper on the side," she whispered. I got them off, then the charcoal colored panty hose before I started massaging her feet, ankles and calves. Then I turned and started on her meaty thighs. She spread her legs and I got a good look at her pussy and surrounding area. She trimmed but didn't shave completely. The pubic hair was dark and soft but cropped close. I felt a bit of wetness on her slit as the back of my hand rubbed against her. "Rita, you're the first woman I been with in quite a while. Any chance you can stay for breakfast?" "I can if you want me to." "I want. Please, please stay with me." "You said first woman, do you have a man friend?" "Nope, no men for me, what about you?" "I don't date men either." I leaned over and kissed the inside of her dark skinned thigh. She moaned and I touched her skin with my wet tongue and drew little circles on her. She said, almost in a whisper, "You should get out of that suit your wearing. I think it's gonna get hot in here." I stood and slipped off my skirt and then my panty hose. When I started to undo my suit jacket, she stopped me. "Let me do that for you," she said softly before she kissed me and started undoing my buttons on my jacket and then my blouse. She pulled her top off and we both stood face to face, naked except for our bras. We kissed again and each of us fumbled with the others bra straps. When the kiss broke we were both totally naked. Her arm went around my neck and she said "Come with me in here," as she led me to her bedroom. I laid down and she laid across my chest with her face by mine, pressing our breasts together. We kissed and kissed as we squirmed against each other. Hannah whispered in my ear, "I still think you're crazy but I love your kind of crazy," then she moved down to kiss, lick and suck my nipples. Then her fingers found my wet slit and she worked two fingers inside me. My arousal was already so high I thought I was going to come immediately but I didn't. She knew what she was doing. I was humping her hand and her tongue teased my hard nipples. She dragged her wet tongue down my body to my small arrowhead of pubic hair. She gripped the hair with her teeth and pulled on it bringing a little squeal from me. Continuing down, her tongue parted my wet lips and my body shook from its first tongue action in about three months. It had been that long since I had a one nighter with a stranger following the breakup with my girlfriend of four years. Hannah's vibrant tongue shoved all the memories away from my mind. Her licks and sucks were so soothing and pleasurable. My moans expressed how she made me feel. My humps to her face, lips and tongue enhanced the enjoyment. She moved around to get her shoulders and head between my legs and she continued to lick me up and down from clit to the edge of my butt cleft. At the top of her journey, she would stop and cover my whole clit area with her mouth and suck hard and long while her tongue tip flicked across my clit evoking loud moans and hip action. Feeling the internal quivers of an orgasm building up, my hand went to the back of her head and my fingers entwined her dark curly hair. I pulled her face hard against me and humped her like the crazy woman she thought I was. My orgasm erupted violently, bringing my whole body up off the bed and I was supported only by my heels and my head as I arched up for more contact. Then I collapsed. Hannah moved up beside me, kissed me as I struggled for breathing room and she said "You really know how to enjoy a come don't you?" In a stuttering voice I responded, "I guess so, uh, you had a lot to do with it too. (deep breath), first one I have had in a long time and (breath) it was fantastic, you are fantastic, Hannah." "Thanks, I loved it too. When I feel my woman startin' to go, I kinda go nuts myself. I really love it when somebody comes for me like you did. It's been a while for me too Rita." That was my cue to come back to life and give her the best pussy sucking and licking I had ever done. I kissed her lips, still coated with my juices, and she sucked my tongue into her warm mouth. Saliva dripped from my chin as we both contributed to the kiss. I began my wet trail down her chest, stopping to lick and suck her firm tits and erect nipples. I smiled to myself as I likened her breasts to large Hershey kisses. Perfect twins and very tasty. As I neared her mound, I could smell her arousal and it made me even more anxious to taste her. My tongue went out and I dragged it from her shortly cropped black hair, into her wet slit and down to the perineum. Back up and down over and over, driving deeper with my tongue on each course. I reached around her big thighs and my fingers found her hood as I pulled it to expose her clit. It popped out like a tiny cock. I had never seen a clit so huge. It was like the end of my index finger, probably more than half an inch long. My lips went over it and I sucked it in as I ran my tongue over it. She let out a little scream and I felt her fingers in my hair, pulling me into her as her buxom hips pushed up from the bed and into my face. I found her pussy with my hand as I kept at the clit with my mouth and tongue. Two fingers slid into her wet hole as deep as I could reach. More moans from her drove me to suck and lick harder and faster as I pumped my fingers in and out of her slick passage. Her clit was standing proudly erect on its own and my hand moved along her fleshy thigh as I made love to her dark lipped pussy with my mouth and fingers. She started into a rapid breathing and her body squirmed like a snake. I knew she was close and she pulled my face into her and humped me hard. I heard her as she made her sounds, "Uhh, uhhh, mmmm, yeah, fuck yeah, ooohh, " with muffled screams in between while her body shook and trembled in her orgasmic release. Then as I had done, she suddenly collapsed and gasped for air. I licked around and on her pussy lips for maybe another half minute as she came down from her mountain. I moved away a little and began to massage, kiss and lick all over her big legs and thighs. "I love your legs Hannah." "You're a crazy white woman," she gasped back at me. "I know. And you're a crazy black woman. But I love the way you come," I kissed both thighs close to her crotch, then said, "and I do love your legs," I kissed my way back up to her mouth and she had settled enough that we could enjoy kissing and sharing tongues again as our arms and legs held our sweaty bodies together. We relaxed and both fell asleep. I woke up a little later to her sucking my nipples and massaging my breast with her fingers. We soon were in a sixty nine with her on top and I was able to control things enough that we both orgasmed within a few seconds of each other. Next thing I knew was that I smelled coffee. I got up and went out to the kitchen area where she stood, totally naked making some breakfast for us. I didn't say a word as I just stood and admired her from behind. Her broad butt, larger thighs and full fleshy lower legs beckoned me again. I went up behind her and put my arms around her and covered her breasts with my hands. "Whatchu doin'?" she said as her head turned a little toward me. "Protecting you, I don't want you to pop grease on those gorgeous tits," as I leaned around to kiss her. She laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm bein' careful." As we sat and ate eggs, bacon and toast, we talked about our lives and compared notes. "Hannah, I don't have to go back until tomorrow afternoon since this is only Saturday." "I gotta work today, this afternoon from one o'clock to nine tonight." "Hmmm," as I thought about that and then said, "well, we can't spend every waking moment in bed with each other anyway, so I could ride back to the casino with you, try to get my money back and then we could come back here this evening," then I hesitated and added, "unless you are tired of having me around," "No way, Whitey, I thought you'd be ready to run away from me." "Then we have a deal?" "We do." Later at the casino, after another round of wild sex with her, I just wandered around, gambled a little, watched her as she served drinks to the patrons and thought of what we would be doing in a few more hours. To me she was adorable in those tight leg covers, short shorts and her top with only two buttons to hold it closed at the bottom while it revealed her cleavage up top. When her shift was over, I was playing a slot machine. She found me and I offered her some money to play but she said she couldn't because she works there and if she won it could cause big problems. So I cashed out my winnings of about a hundred dollars and we left. On the train, we sat alone and just enjoyed being together. I rubbed her thighs with my finger tips and she shivered a little at my touch. We kissed several times, totally unaware of the few others in the train car. Belleville finally was announced so we got off and walked the four or five blocks to her apartment. She made sandwiches for us and we had some chips and tea before we headed to her bedroom for another night of sex and games and kissing and licking and great satisfaction for both of us. We were both more at ease instead of feeling the anxiety of the night before. We took our time, enjoyed each other even more if that's possible and both had several more orgasms through the night. We showered together the next morning after breakfast and one more round of sex during which I brought her to a multiple of at least three successive orgasms. In the shower I made love to those big thighs and lower legs of hers with my soapy hands and my mouth as I kissed all over her, including her slimmer upper body. She still thought I was crazy for liking her legs so much and she told me so several times. My response was, "If everybody in the world liked the same things it would be a really miserable place to live wouldn't it?" She agreed but then said "You're still crazy," Later she went with me to catch the train and rode with me to the Shiloh-Scott station at the end of the line. She walked to my car with me and sat as we said our goodbyes inside away from the wind and cold air. After we swapped phone numbers, we both expressed our happiness at having met like that and enjoyed each other's company. I told her that if I got that job, I would let her know and we could continue our friendship. She kissed me and said, "You really are crazy aren't you? but I hope you get the job," "I hope I get it too, Hannah." We kissed long and hard before she got out of the car, waved goodbye to me and headed back to the train platform. I watched as she walked away, wondering what would become of her if I didn't get that job. I started the car engine and drove away as she boarded the waiting train. If you would like to email me Write to Rita at - - winstonrita@gmail.com