Date: Wed, 30 Jul 2014 06:04:38 -0700
From: emmett1120@yahoo.com
Subject: Casey and Alyssa Part 1

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Casey and Alyssa - part 1

	It was a great day for Casey.  It was her wedding day.  Here she
was, 32 years old, getting married to a wonderful man nearly 20 years older
than her.  But she was very happy.  She was also a successful junior
partner at a corporate law firm in Newport Beach, lived in a nice condo in
Irvine, worked out regularly, and drove a new Ranger Rover Sport.  But to
her, all that meant nothing to this day.  She'd met Rick 3 years earlier at
a business function.  He was a widower, with three kids.  At that time, the
oldest, a son, had just graduated from college.  The second, a daughter,
was still in college, and the youngest was 13 and in intermediate school.
As Rick and Casey started to date, she drew close to the kids, who were
closer to her in age than their dad was.  But that didn't matter to her.
The kids had accepted her willingly, and at the time of the wedding, the
son and older daughter were out of the house and fine with their dad
remarrying.
	Casey had been married once before, just after college.  A guy
she'd met when she was doing an internship at a San Francisco law firm.
They dated for a few months, got married, and realized that it really
hadn't been right.  They really had been friends who had enjoyed each other
sexually, but that was not enough for a marriage.  So, just a year later
they had the marriage annulled.  Casey then moved down to Newport Beach to
work for a law firm, dated a bit during the ensuing years, had lovers of
both sexes, and then met Rick.  Rick was the owner of a successful
restaurant supply business, and he personally handled some of the finer
hotels, resorts and golf clubs in the Orange County, Long Beach, north San
Diego County, and out in the Palm Springs area.  Several times while Rick
and Casey dated they would mix business with pleasure and enjoy weekend
getaways, where Rick would take orders, provide support, and then they'd do
a bit of golf or relaxing in the spa.
	Casey had always been pretty.  She now kept her great physical
shape by doing Pilates, yoga, eating right and running on occasion.  For a
32 year old she could pass for mid-20's.  She had a nice toned body, nice
B-C-cup breasts that didn't need a bra, a very nice firm ass, and nice
legs.  She had straight sandy blonde hair, brown eyes, and was naturally
tan.  She also liked to trim her pubic patch, keeping it small and
manageable for those who wished to taste her pussy.  She was a bit of an
exhibitionist, slept naked, wore underwear only during her period, and
during her days in the condo, walked around naked, or at least nearly
naked.  Casey also was bi, something she'd been honest with Rick about once
it was apparent they were going to marry.  She'd done the usual girl/girl
kissing and playing through high school, started to explore more of her
bisexuality with girls in college, performing oral and using toys with the
other sorority sisters, and then after the annulment, she would on occasion
go to a bar and get picked up by a girl, more than she'd get picked up by
guys.  She liked feminine girls and women who were like her: toned and
firm, or shapely, but not fat.  But now that she was married to Rick she
pretty much had decided to bury her bisexual desires and practices, even
though Rick was OK with it.
	The first few months after the wedding were bliss.  Casey kept her
condo, which they rented, and moved in with Rick and Alyssa, Rick's 16 year
old daughter, into their Newport Beach house up in the back bay.  Rick was
very romantic, which Casey loved.  Their sex life was healthy, and on their
frequent getaway weekends they'd have multiple lovemaking sessions.  But
Rick also travelled a lot, going out of town for a few days at a time.  It
was those times that Casey brought out her old friend - a vibrating
dildo. It was 7" long, fairly thick, with the "balls" that could be used as
a base.  She'd bought it between one of her women lovers.  When she moved
in with Rick she made sure that it was packed in a way that ensured only
she would unpack it and hide it.  This weekend was one of those weekends to
bring the toy out.  One of her lovers named it "Boris", which Casey used in
reference to it.  She didn't know why, though.  She thought it was funny to
name a dildo.  But on this fine summer Saturday, only married for 2 months,
and with only Alyssa, at home, Casey was horny.  Her horniness was fired up
by watching a movie with Scarlett Johansen in it (she thought Scarlett was
the hottest woman on screen and wanted to bury her face in Scarlett's
tits), and she felt a need to take care of it.  But before she did, she
wanted to make sure it could be kept quiet.  Casey was wearing only a sleep
tank top that fit loosely on her shoulders, allowing her breasts to
sometimes slip out.  She also had on only a pair of cotton sleep shorts,
which were loose fitting.  Casey loved the feel of a breeze coming up the
leg openings onto her trimmed pussy.  So, she got up from the bed where
she'd watched the movie, looked at the time (nearly 1:30 AM) and tiptoed
out of the master bedroom.  She crept down the hall towards Alyssa's room
to see if she was still up.  She knew Alyssa stayed up late, either
texting, or on Twitter, or on Facebook.  The door was closed, but Casey
heard nothing.  She was fairly sure Alyssa was asleep.  Casey crept back
down the hall to the master bedroom, where she closed and locked the door.
She tiptoed to the dresser where she'd hidden the dildo deep in a drawer of
her clothing.  She pulled it out and lay back down on the bed.  She flipped
the switch, and started by touching her nipples through her thin tank top,
feeling them get erect in her touch. Casey had VERY erect and big nipples.
One of her girlfriend lovers had commented that she could hold two sets of
keys on each nipple.  They were now completely erect as she touched them
through the fabric with the dildo.  Casey slipped the other hand into her
sleep shorts, finding the button of her pussy, and started to play with
that.  The next thing she did was to remove her sleep shorts, then her top,
so she could freely play with her clit and her nipples.  Just like her
nipples, Casey's clit would become very erect.  Casey lay back on the bed
and moved the dildo down and started to push on her clit with the toy.  She
continued to massage her breasts and play with her nipples as the dildo
vibrated her hard erect clit.  It wasn't too long before she felt the
sensation of the orgasm, and she let out a few moans and sighs as she
reveled in the sensation.  It was then that she heard some creaking in the
hallway.  She quickly turned off the dildo.  No other sound.  Was Alyssa
outside her door?  She waited for a bit more, pulled her sleep shorts and
top back on, tucked the dildo under her pillow, crept to the door, unlocked
it and opened it quietly, then crept down the hall.  She thought she heard
something, wondering if it was the quiet beeping sound that Alyssa's iPhone
made when Alyssa texted.  Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't.  After a minute,
Casey crept back to the master bedroom, hid the dildo, and went to bed.
	The next morning Casey woke up about 9:30, got up, stripped out of
her sleepwear, pulled on her lycra running top and shorts, put her hair up
and slipped into her running shoes.  She grabbed her iPhone, put it in its
armband, put her ear buds in, and headed out the door for her run.  She
started to do her stretching near the front door when she heard Alyssa
yelling out for her.  Casey paused her stretching, and turned, seeing
Alyssa in pretty much the same thing - a white sport tank top, black short
running shorts, and slipping on her Nikes.  Alyssa had tied her hair in a
pony tail.  She walked towards Casey, started stretching, and then the two
of them took off for their run.  It was the first time Alyssa had joined
Casey, and Casey led the way.  There was no discussion, no talking, just
running.  Occasionally Casey would glance over at Alyssa, and take her in.
Alyssa was pretty.  She had bleached blonde hair, a pretty face, a nice
dancer's body, firm, but not skinny (like some dancers could be).  Alyssa
was on the school dance team, studied ballet and jazz, and also was one of
the yell leaders for Newport Harbor High.  Casey glanced occasionally at
Alyssa, watching Alyssa's breasts to see how much they bounced.  But Alyssa
had nice firm B-cup breasts that, even in the tightness of the sport top,
didn't need support anyway.  In the short time Casey had lived with Rick
and Alyssa, she noticed that Alyssa hardly ever had a bra on.  She also was
pretty certain Alyssa hardly wore underwear, just like Casey.  She realized
this about 2 weeks ago, when Alyssa was wearing a crop top cami, a pair of
jeans and was squatting to pet the dog.  Casey looked down into the back of
Alyssa's jeans, which showed her butt crack, denim, and nothing else.  As
they got about halfway up the run Alyssa excused herself, saying she was
tiring out and wanted to get home.  Casey panted an OK, and watched as
Alyssa turned, and headed back.  Casey picked up the pace now, got to her
turnaround point, and headed back to the house.  By now it was nearly noon,
and she was hungry, thirsty and extremely sweaty.
	Casey got back to the house, did her cool down stretches out front,
and then walked in.  She saw Alyssa in the kitchen, in a bikini.  Alyssa
was on her cell, and Casey was pretty sure Alyssa was talking to Kaitlin,
her BFF.  Soon, Alyssa finished the call, putting her iPhone on the
counter, and telling Casey that Kaitlin was coming over.  Casey knew that
meant they'd be out at the pool all afternoon.  She decided to go and
shower and get into a bikini herself, before Kaitlin arrived.  She got to
the master bedroom, stripped out of the shorts and top, tossing them in the
laundry hamper, undid her hair, and went into the bathroom to shower.
After the water warmed up (took forever in this older house), she turned on
the cold to get the shower to be a cool shower.  She stepped in and closed
the door behind her, allowing the cool water to flow all over her body.
Casey stood in the cool water, allowing her core temperature to come down,
and then started to wash her hair.  By the time she'd finished her hair and
a body wash, it'd taken almost 20 minutes.  She got out, dried herself,
walked into the bedroom, dug out one of her bikinis, slipping it on and
tying up the top.  She looked at herself in the mirror.  She was 32, but
felt she looked 25.  She was tight in the legs, tight firm ass, nearly flat
belly, nice tits with good cleavage.  She knew it - she was hot.  She went
into the kitchen to see both Kaitlin and Alyssa standing at the center
island.  Kaitlin had on a bikini top and a pair of low-cut short shorts,
with her hair down and flowing over her shoulders.  Kaitlin was the kind of
girl that looked hot to both guys and girls.  She had big C-D cup tits
which she loved to show off with low cut tight tops.  She had a very pretty
face with deep brown, piercing eyes.  She was on Alyssa's track team, and
like Alyssa, she had a slender but firm runner's body.  Kaitlin greeted
Casey formally, calling her "Mrs.", which Casey assured her she didn't need
to do that.  Casey stepped to the fridge, opened it up and extracted the
items she needed to make a salad.  She noticed both Alyssa and Kaitlin were
eating Taco Bell, which Kaitlin had brought.  But they were young and
active - they could eat that and it wouldn't show.  The three of them stood
around the center island of the kitchen, just talking about things.  They
chatted for quite a while, until Alyssa motioned to Kaitlin to go out to
the pool.  Casey washed her dishes, looking out the kitchen sink window as
Kaitlin pulled her shorts down, revealing a nice firm ass and low-cut
bikini bottom.  Casey went to the fridge, pulled out a bottled water, and
then went out to join the girls.  She watched as both girls walked to the
deep end and dove in, watching as they swam underwater in tandem.  She was
awakened from her staring when her iPhone rang, somewhere in the house.
She had to go find it, and by the time she did, it was done ringing.  She
looked at the caller ID, it had been Rick.  She called him back and they
talked for nearly 20 minutes.  He told he'd be home by dinnertime.  When
the call was done Casey headed back out to the pool.  The girls were out,
laying out on the chaise lounges, their wet bodies glistening in the sun.
Kaitlin's large firm breasts rested nicely, not flabby at all, and
obviously not fake.  Casey knew fake boobs from real boobs because one of
her former lovers had fake tits.  Casey liked natural breasts, which both
Alyssa and Kaitlin had.  Casey again had to shake herself out of her
enjoyment of the view of the girl's tits, instead lying on the chaise next
to Kaitlin.  They all started to talk.  One thing about Casey, even though
she was twice Alyssa's age, she could relate.  They talked about guys, some
of the feeds on Twitter, some guy's rude post on Facebook - all things that
they could enjoy in common.  After about 30 minutes Alyssa turned over onto
her belly, and untied the back of her bikini top.  Kaitlin followed
Alyssa's lead, turning over as well and untying her bikini.  But Alyssa
kept going, untying the neck string as well, and pulling her top off
completely, dropping it on the ground.  Kaitlin did the same.  Casey
watched as discretely as she could, seeing these two teenage girls remove
their tops.  Now, she thought, if only they'd roll on their backs. But they
just laid there on their bellies, talking.  Casey, still on her back,
decided to roll over too, and following their lead, undid both the strings
of her bikini top.  They all seemed to be fine just talking, but soon, the
warmth of the day was a bit much, and soon, Alyssa sat up on the chaise,
covering her breasts with her arm as she picked up and put her top on.
Kaitlin followed suit, but as she put her top on, the bottoms of her
breasts showed, and Casey caught a glimpse.  She decided to wait for them
to be in the pool, because seeing them put their tops on made her nipples
hard.  As soon as the girls were in the pool, Casey pushed herself up,
grabbed her top, and facing towards the house, slipped it on, tying the top
and then the back strings.  She got up as well, went to the edge of the
pool and slipped in.  They all swam in the water for a bit, but soon
Kaitlin and Alyssa had plans to carry out, and they got out to leave.
Casey watched as they got out of the pool, dried off and went into the
house.  Casey did some laps, getting out just as Alyssa came out to tell
her she and Kaitlin were going out for a while.  Casey was OK with it, and
watched as the girls left.  She picked up the bottled water, took a deep
drink, and went into the kitchen, towards the master bedroom.  Kaitlin was
waiting outside Alyssa's door, and she smiled at Casey before Casey went
into the master bedroom.  As Casey stripped out of her wet bikini she heard
Alyssa shouting her goodbye, and then the front door closed.  She was
alone.  But Rick would be home soon.  Casey took another shower to get the
chlorine off, and then put on a tight cami top and short cut off denim
shorts, no underwear or bra.  She knew Rick would like this.  He got home
around 5:45 PM, and she helped him get his stuff out of the car.  She got
him a glass of wine, and then he came into the kitchen and started dinner.
That evening they sat out, enjoying the cool of the evening.  Eventually
they went in for a swim, and since it was Rick and Alyssa was out, Casey
took her top off.  They started to make out while in the pool, and soon
they were in the master bedroom, fucking hard.  Thankfully, Alyssa arrived
home after they'd gotten dressed, so it was not embarrassing.
	The next few weeks of July going into August were uneventful.  Rick
was always home, so Casey was being satisfied by him.  Boris was kept
hidden.  Alyssa was working with her dad now, and was gone all day 3 days
of the week.  The other days she hung out with her friends or at the beach.
She also would stay at Kaitlin's or have Kaitlin over for the night.  The
days started to get warmer and the nights, even living in the Newport Back
Bay area, were warm.  Rick, Casey and Alyssa often went out to dinner on
the peninsula or on Balboa Island to escape the warmer inland area, even
though it was only a few miles difference.  In late August they took a
cruise to Alaska, taking another friend of Alyssa's along so she would have
someone to hang with.  That friend was Hanna, a pretty, dark brunette, also
on the track team, with a fantastic ass and nice legs, and nice, firm,
A-cup tits.  They booked adjoining staterooms so the girls would have their
own room and Casey and Rick have theirs.  It was a great time, and Casey
enjoyed seeing the girls at the pool or spas in their bikinis.  In fact,
Casey thought during this cruise that in all the time she'd seen the two
girls together, they'd NEVER wore a one-piece suit - always bikinis.  They
both had the bodies for it, though.  Casey and Rick pretty much never saw
them, though, except at the pool, and then the dinners.  The rest of the
time the girls hung out with the youth club they had, or at the pool.  And
at night, when Rick and Casey would get back to the cabin after the shows,
around 1 AM, the girls would still be out.  They left it that way on
purpose.  During the cruise Rick would check his email, and towards the
last day found out that he had a chance to bid on a lucrative contract at a
San Francisco restaurant.  When the ship docked in Vancouver, Rick arranged
to fly to San Francisco directly, leaving Casey and the girls flying
themselves back home.  Soon, they were on their way home, arriving late on
a Sunday night.  Casey dropped Hanna off at her house, and she and Alyssa
drove home on their own.  The combination of having stayed up well past
midnight, the early wake-up time to make the transfer off the ship and get
through customs so they could get their flight, and the length of the
flight, all contributed to Alyssa and Casey being exhausted.  They came
into the house, left their bags at the door, and headed into the kitchen:
Casey for a glass of wine and Alyssa for a bottled water.  It was late -
almost midnight - so the two said their goodnights and headed off to bed.
The house was stuffy warm from being closed up for over a week, but they
didn't have AC, so Casey opened up all the windows.  She needed to get to
bed, knowing that she had to get up early.  But the house was just too hot.
She was lying on top of the bed, naked and sweating, unable to sleep.  She
glanced at the clock - nearly 1 AM.  She needed to cool down.  She got up,
took a towel from the bathroom, and headed to the pool.  She was going to
swim naked, and she was pretty sure Alyssa was asleep, so she didn't need
to be concerned.  She dropped the towel at the edge of the pool, and
slipped in quietly.  Oh!  The coolness of the water felt so good!  Casey's
nipples immediately became extremely erect, and she felt the coolness of
the water against them as she started to quietly swim to the end of the
pool.  She then dove under the water, swimming to the other end of the
pool.  When she broke the surface she saw Alyssa standing at the edge of
the pool, next to the towel.  She dove quietly into the pool, swimming to
the far end, away from Casey, and then, after coming up for air, went under
the water and swam the entire length towards Casey.  She came within a
couple of yards of Casey and suddenly broke the surface, spitting out
water.
       "Casey!" she sputtered.  "Uh, you're naked."  It was 1/2-statement,
1/2-question.  Casey quickly moved, one hand covering her crotch area, and
the other arm covering her nipples.  She was embarrassed.
       "Yeah," she started, shivering both from the coolness of the water
and nerves.  "I was sleeping n-naked, and it was t-t-too hot in my
r-r-room.  So, I j-j-just came in as I w-w-was.  I thought you'd be
asleep".
       Alyssa stood there for a few seconds.  "Well," she said, "at least
you have the body to be naked in the pool."  She paused a second or two.
"Probably 'cause of your running and stuff, and still being young."  Alyssa
turned, and dove under the water, heading to the other side.  Casey felt
more comfortable than she had a few moments before. Not comfortable enough
to swim around, but she relaxed her arms, not embarrassed about being naked
in front of Alyssa.  Casey knew it was getting late, and she finally felt
cool.  She worked her way to the steps, and climbed out, the water coursing
down her naked body and dripping off her extremely erect nipples.  She
walked to the towel, and noticed Alyssa swimming towards the side of the
pool where the towel was.  Casey bent over for it, and began to dry herself
as Alyssa rested her arms on the pool edge, and watched.
       "Those are the BIGGEST nipples I've EVER seen," Alyssa said.  "I
mean, where are the keys?" she joked.  Casey smiled, and felt a tickle
between her legs.  It'd been her last girl friend who said that to her, and
the thought of that stirred her.  Alyssa then pushed herself out of the
pool as Casey finished drying herself.  "We ought to sleep out here, since
the house is so fuckin' hot" Alyssa said.  Casey was caught off guard by
the "fuckin'" word tossed in.  She'd never heard Alyssa use that kind of
language.
       "I guess we could." said Casey.  It was warm, the mosquitoes were
not around, but then Casey, who'd slept outside on a chaise before and
realized it wasn't a good sleep, backed out of it, and thanked Alyssa for
the suggestion.  She then stepped into the warm house, and realized that
she'd even get LESS sleep in the house.  So, she grabbed her iPhone, set
the alarm for 6 AM, and walked back out.  Alyssa had already settled
herself on one of the chaise lounges (which were the padded cushion types)
and was covering her legs with the towel she had.  Casey, still wrapped in
her towel, lay next to Alyssa on the other chaise, and, without unwrapping
the towel, laid back to go to sleep.  The only thing was that the towel
only covered her breasts and hips area, her legs were exposed, and she
wanted her legs covered.  So, she thought, what the hell.  Alyssa's seen my
tits and even complemented me on my body, so why hide?  She then pulled the
towel off and covered her legs and hips, leaving her breasts and erect
nipples exposed.
       From her right she heard a voice whisper "well, I can see now
they're real."
       Casey turned to Alyssa.  "What?  Were you wondering that?"  In the
dim light from the pool Casey could see Alyssa lying on her back with her
face turned towards Casey.
       "Yeah," she began.  "Kaitlin and I have been wondering.  Kaitlin's
big too, and they're real.  And she said yours were real, but I didn't
think they might be."  Casey smiled, pleased that her tits had been the
topic of conversation between these two hot teen girls.  She lay there,
looking up at the stars, and felt a nice cool breeze blow across her
nipples.  She closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
	The room was full of teen girls, all like Alyssa, naked, erect
nipples, dancing to a buzzing sound.  They were kissing, putting fingers in
each other's pussies, sucking nipples. Then Alyssa became a brunette with
saggy tits, and she was fingering Casey and sucking on Casey's foot-long
nipples.  Then Rick walked in and started to shoot Alyssa and Casey
screamed and screamed....and the buzzing was getting louder.  Casey began
to wake up.  The alarm on her phone was buzzing.  6 AM.  Damn, she was
still tired.  The towel was loosely on her, as was Alyssa's towel.  Casey
got up, and walked into the house, which was still warm, just not as warm
as it had been.  She showered, dressed, got her coffee, and, looking at
Alyssa still asleep on the chaise, she grabbed her iPhone and headed out
the door.  Work was rough that day, since she'd not slept long or very
well.  She called Alyssa around lunchtime, asking Alyssa to make sure the
windows were open to keep the house cooler.  Alyssa also told Casey that
she was going to Hanna's that evening.  So, Casey knew that night she'd
make a light dinner for herself.  Her mind thought of a nice cool glass of
white wine to go with it.  Then a swim in the pool, not naked this time,
even though she'd be alone.  She left work, thankfully not too late, and
the traffic wasn't too bad.  She got home, enjoying the much cooler house.
She had heard from Rick earlier and he told her he'd be coming home the
next day.  She changed from her work clothes into her favorite bikini, went
into the kitchen, poured a glass of chardonnay, and made a simple supper of
chicken and a salad.  Casey went onto the patio to eat, switching on the
outside TV.  She enjoyed her wine and dinner, cleaned up her dishes, poured
a 2nd glass, and went out for a swim.  It was nice and cool, and she
thought of sleeping outside again.  But, since Rick was gone, and she
needed to relax, she wanted to stay inside and have some "quality time"
with Boris.  She lay out on the chaise watching TV until almost 11 PM, then
came into the house, went into the master bedroom, and stripped out of her
bikini, getting into the bed, with only the sheet covering her.  It was
warm, but not too bad in the room.  The ceiling fan kept the air moving,
pulling the cool air from outside into the room.  Around 11:30 or so she
heard the sound of Alyssa coming home.  Casey had left the door open to the
room, but only to keep the room cool.  Alyssa walked by, saying hello to
Casey.  Then she turned and came into the room.  Alyssa had her hair in a
pony tail, and was in a tight white cami top, and short, low cut jean
shorts.  She looked good.  She had her swimsuit in her hand.  She stood
there, near the bed, watching the episode of "Friends" that Casey had
turned on.
       "They must've really liked to run the AC on that set," Alyssa said,
out of the blue.  She pointed at the TV.  "cause Jennifer Aniston's nipples
are stickin' out almost as far as yours do, Casey."  She didn't look at
Casey, who crossed her arms in a way to cover her erect nipples.  That was
one thing Casey liked about "Friends": they did have Jennifer Aniston wear
things that showed off her nipples a lot, and Casey liked that.  She'd
masturbated to fantasies about Aniston.  Alyssa sat on the edge of the bed
with her back to Casey, and stayed until the episode ended at midnight.
She got up, turned to Casey and said goodnight, then headed into her room.
Casey turned off the TV, and lay back on the bed.  She heard Alyssa go into
the bathroom, heard the flush of the toilet, heard the sound of Alyssa
brushing her teeth, and finally, back into her room, closing the door.
Casey waited for a bit, making sure Alyssa wasn't going to get up again.
She got out of bed, tip toed to the dresser and quietly opened the drawer.
Digging deep into her clothes she found Boris, and pulled him out.  She
crept back to the bed, pulling the sheet over her.  She flipped the switch
and Boris sprang to life.  It'd been weeks since she'd played with her
vibrating dildo, and she so wanted this.  She spread her legs and placed
Boris' vibrating cock head right on her clit.  The sensation was electric.
She squeezed her legs around Boris, which forced him upon her erect clit.
Casey then took her free hand and brought it up to her left nipple,
pinching it and tweaking it.  She always wished she could lick her own
nipples, but her tits, as nice as they were, were not big enough to do
that.  She started to push Boris into her pussy, playing with her pussy
lips as she did, when she heard a sound, opened her eyes, and saw Alyssa
standing at the door.  She bolted up in bed, the sheet slipping off her
breasts, exposing them.  Alyssa walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.
She was in a very loose fitting white cami top, so loose fitting that the
left shoulder strap was off her shoulder.  The only thing holding up the
left side of the cami top was Alyssa's erect left nipple.  She also had on
a pair of pale blue sleep shorts.  Alyssa didn't say anything, but reached
into the sheets and took Boris in her left hand.  She pulled the dildo
towards her, and, placing the tip of the dildo on her erect left nipple,
started to play with herself.  Casey just sat and watched as Alyssa threw
her head back, her long blonde hair cascading down.  Casey shifted herself
a bit as Alyssa took the dildo and started to play with her right nipple.
Alyssa then took Boris and slipped it under her loose cami top, going from
nipple to nipple.  She then moved the dildo down, and with her free hand,
pulled the waistband of her sleep shorts away from her, slipping the dildo
into her shorts.  Casey leaned forward a bit to watch, and noticed Alyssa
was not wearing underwear.  The dildo was pushed down between Alyssa legs,
and she spread them to give it full access to her young pussy.  Soon, she
was moaning softly and writhing as she massaged her clit and pussy lips.
	"It'll work much better if you take your shorts off," Casey said,
realizing what she said just after she said it, and how inappropriate it
sounded.  Alyssa smiled, put Boris on the bed, and in a single, swift
motion, pulled off the cami top, her hair cascading over her shoulders.
She then stood up, facing Casey, ran her fingers slowly in the waistband of
the shorts, and pulled them down, past her knees, to the floor.  Casey
stared at Alyssa, this pretty blonde, with nice firm tits, a small patch of
pubic hair, and nice legs.  Alyssa smiled warmly at Casey, and moved
towards the bed, sitting close to Casey.  Without saying anything, Alyssa
picked up Boris, and started to gently touch the tip of the dildo against
Casey's erect nipples.  The electric shock that went through Casey was
something she hadn't felt in years.  Gently, Alyssa tickled her nipples,
going from one breast to the other.  She then slowly trailed Boris between
Casey's breasts, down her belly, tickled Casey's navel, finally bringing
the tip of the dildo to Casey's erect clit.  As Alyssa started to massage
Casey's clit, she leaned over and wrapped her lips around Casey's left
nipple, just her lips, as if it was the tip of a straw.  She then hummed
gently, which made her lips buzz, sending a shudder through Casey's body.
As Alyssa did that, she moved Boris down from Casey's clit to her pussy
lips, and started to slowly insert the dildo into Casey's swiftly dampening
pussy.  Now Alyssa moved her mouth to Casey's right tit, sucking on the
nipple, and taking some of Casey's tit into her mouth.  She began to
penetrate Casey's pussy with Boris a little more, doing it slowly, almost
teasingly. She didn't force Boris in; she just gently and slowly pushed him
in.  This, along with her sucking Casey's nipples, started to make Casey
writhe and moan with pleasure.  Alyssa stopped, and pulled the dildo out of
Casey's pussy just as Casey started to really get into it.  Alyssa then
pulled back the sheet, exposing Casey's runner's legs.  Casey reclined back
into the pillows, pretty sure she knew what was next.  And Alyssa did just
what Casey expected.  Alyssa spread Casey's legs apart, and then laid flat
on her belly.  She pulled herself close to Casey's pussy, and taking Boris
in one hand, she began to tickle Casey's erect clit with the white
vibrating dildo.  Alyssa then started to gently lick on Casey's pussy lips,
running her tongue up and down, and then slowly, into Casey's wet pussy.
All this while keeping the dildo on Casey's clit.  Casey started to play
with her nipples, wishing that she could lick them herself.  She also
placed a hand on Alyssa's head, keeping her working on her pussy.  Casey's
moans were getting louder, and she knew that this was going to be a wet
orgasm.  Alyssa's attentiveness to her pussy was much better than Rick's.
But Casey always knew girls ate pussy better than guys.  Casey began to
move and wriggle, but held her hand firm on Alyssa's head, keeping Alyssa
on her pussy.  When it happened, Casey was shocked at the intensity.  She
threw her head back and screamed in pleasure, then looked down to see
Alyssa eagerly holding out her tongue to catch the juice flowing from
Casey's pussy.  Casey had a lot - something she'd not seen since her last
time with a girl. She watched as Alyssa took great care to take all the
juice she could on her tongue, and then swallow it.  Then Alyssa went to
work, licking off any remaining cum from Casey's pussy.  When she was done,
she pushed herself up from between Casey's legs, and then squatted on her
knees.  She gave Casey a smile, and then Casey pushed her back, making
Alyssa fall backwards onto the bed.  Alyssa stuck out her legs, knowing
most likely what was going to happen.  Casey moved over to Alyssa, and
started by licking on Alyssa's very pert nipples.  Alyssa moved a hand to
Casey's head, running her fingers through Casey's hair.  It felt good, and
it was still damp from Casey's swim earlier that evening.  Casey enjoyed
sucking on each of Alyssa's nipples, while she brought the dildo close to
Alyssa's pussy.  Casey was sure Alyssa was a virgin, as far as guys were
concerned.  But after what had just happened, Casey was sure Alyssa wasn't
a TOTAL virgin.  Casey was sucking on Alyssa's left nipple, wondering which
of Alyssa's girlfriends had been there first.  She was pretty sure about
Hanna, but wondered if Kaitlin had enjoyed Alyssa's nipples, maybe even
Alyssa's pussy.  As Casey thought of that she moved away from Alyssa's
nipple, and down to Alyssa's now very damp pussy.  She continued to work
Boris on Alyssa's clit, while Casey flicked her tongue in and out of
Alyssa's willing pussy.  Just as Casey held Alyssa's head, Alyssa did the
same to her, pushing Casey deep into her pussy.  Casey enjoyed it,
tongue-fucking the 16 year old teen girl, licking up the juice, and then
finally bringing Alyssa to orgasm.  Casey, being much more skilled at
eating pussy than Alyssa was, enclosed Alyssa's pussy in her mouth,
covering it so all Alyssa's juices could be swallowed. Alyssa held Casey's
head in place until she was as done as she knew she'd be.  Casey pulled
away from her, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, and smiling at
Alyssa.  Alyssa did a shrug, the kind indicating she was warm with
pleasure.