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Chapter 8
by
Imhotep
How did Ellen first taste another woman?
It was after work, last fall.
"It was a Friday, and some of us had volunteered to do restock after close. I didn't have to get up for school, and we were being paid over time, so I figured, why not?
Ms. Thompson picked me, Jill, Angie and Rajika to work that night. She warned us we might not get done till 3 or 4 in the morning, but she ordered pizza, and switched the muzak over to K69, so it actually wasn't like normal work. We kinda had fun.
You bury your nose and lips in Ellen's downy pubic hair, and inhale deeply. Her fingers weave through your hair, and she coos her approval as you flick your tongue over her moist and glistening labia.
"Mmmm Hmmm." you say, encouraging Ellen to continue with her story. As you slide you hands up her ankles, over her shins, and over the silky smoothness of her nylon covered thighs, she spreads her legs wider, and rests her hands on top of yours, which rest on the tops of her thighs.
Pressing your face to her pussy, you suck a portion of her engorged labia between your lips and suck the sweet nectar, coating it over your tongue. Soon you begin to snake your tongue towards the velvety slick interior of Ellen's pussy. Her legs stiffen, and relax responding to every stroke of your tongue. She pauses briefly, and continues her story.
"I ended up working with Rajika most of the night. We chit chated, and I got to know her a bit better. I didn't really know her before that. She had always seemed so serious, even more than me." Ellen giggled, and then cried out with a loud "OOooo!" as you flicked your tongue over her clit.
"Being that she's Indian. I mean her parents are, I mean, you know what I mean, a serious child from an immigrant family. And she always looked so serious as well. Long black hair braided in a single pigtail behind her head, heavy black framed glasses, just a little eyeliner and a bit of lipgloss for make up. And at school, her head always stuck in a book, or always studying. You get the idea. I always thought she was pretty though, her skin is a creamy coffee color, and she has dark, brown eyes. She's very cute, exotic, you know?"
You lift your face briefly from Ellen's juicy pussy, and say "Play with yourself as you tell me." and then your mouth descends back to her mons. Her right hand moves from her thigh, and between her legs, where her middle finger soon findds her swollen, erect clit. She languidly strokes her finger back and forth over the pink nub. You respond by flicking your tongue over her finger, and then kiss her on her inner thigh, just above her stocking top, before returning to licking up her sweet secretions.
"Anyway by the time we were finished Ms. Thompson had left, and given the keys to lock up to Rajika. After we'd shut off most of the lights, we all walked to the exit, and as Jill and Angie walked out the door, Rajika said that she'd forgotten her cell phone, and asked if I would go with her to get it. I said sure, and Jill and Angie left. As Rajika and I were walking back to the offices, she asked me if I'd ever been in Ms. Thompson's office. When I said no, she said we should take a look. She'd been there, and she said it was really sweet. She looked all business that night, she was wearing a yellow v-neck sweater, that showed just a hint of cleavage, and tight fitting black slacks that were so tight I could see her pantyline. As we walked over the floor sometimes her black, open toed heels would clack on the floor, and kinda startle me."
Ellen's finger moved more rapidly over her clit as she talked, her voice wavering.
"When we got to the office Rajika flipped on the lights, and walked over to the desk, opened a drawer, and pulled out a bottle of vodka, walked over to the small fridge and poured 7up into two glasses, added the vodka and handed one to me. "I think we deserve a reward, don't you? she said. Rajika has the sexiest smile. The office was pretty big with two sofas covered in leather, a big desk, and a couple of chairs. Rajika motioned me to sit by her on the one closest to the desk. I sat down next to her, and she put her hand on my knee, and said....
What did Rajika say?
Weekend In An All Girls Dorm
How much trouble can you get into in an all-girls' dorm?
You visit Ellen, a sexy, blonde friend at her college dorm.
Updated on Jun 3, 2026
by madmaniac
Created on Feb 28, 2003
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