Karen - Snapshots

By Lisa Summers

Published on Jan 31, 2002

Lesbian

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This is a work of fiction. It has way too much graphic lesbian sex in it, and some might include minors as characters. If you aren't supposed to be reading it, then don't. Please support the free board that posts this, because they're pretty nice to bring you such high quality literature for nothing. So, send them a few bucks, okay?

If you've read "The seduction of Lisa Summers" and "Lisa spreads her wings", both found on www.nifty.org and other places, you know who Karen is. These are brief glimpses into her life away from Lisa.

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"You jerk!" Bridgette shouted at Karen, as Karen remerged from the soapy water in the tub, like a dolphin jetting up out of the ocean, to splash resoundingly in the water below. "You got me all wet!" Bridgette's grin belied her mock anger.

"Well, duh, you ARE in the bathtub, Bridge. You already ARE wet!" Karen replied.

"Not my hair, dummy," replied Bridgette sulkily, though she wasn't really mad at Karen. After all, she knew what would inevitably result from two highly sexed, beautiful 18 year old girls being naked together in an average sized bathroom tub, and she was looking forward to it more than anything before in her life.

"Come here, my beautiful princess," coaxed Karen. Bridgette swirled her soap bubble-slicked, milky white body around from a position facing Karen from across the tub, to a kneeling position between Karen's slim tanned thighs, her face mere inches from Karen's. Karen's hands went to Bridgette's full round breasts, and lightly stroked her.

"How's that, sweetie?" breathed Bridgette, brushing her lips lightly across Karen's.

"God, how do you DO that?" asked Karen, quizzically.

"Do what?" asked Bridgette.

"Get your breath so sweet and nice. You really smell nice!" responded Karen.

"Oh, just those breath drops they advertise on TV," replied Bridgette. "You know, where you have to send away for them, because they're Not sold in any stores!' My mom got em. She said a girl should always make herself attractive for the boys." She giggled at that, and slowly eased herself into Karen's supple arms.

"Hold me, Karen," she said worriedly. Karen detected her mercurial change in tone, and said, "What's up, squid?"

"Oh Karen, have you ever wanted to see a movie so bad, or go to a party so much, that you were afraid that you'd throw up, or a meteor would hit you, or something bad would happen, so that you'd NEVER get a chance to do that thing? You know, like you'd die while you were waiting to get in to see the movie?" This volley of words gushed out of Bridgette in a rush. Karen just looked at her for a few seconds before replying.

"Bridgette, you're not gonna throw up, are you?" Karen asked.

"No, silly! But I want you so bad that I'm afraid something will happen before we do it," Bridgette replied.

"Simple way out of that," Karen replied. "We start NOW! Kiss me, you fool." Bridgette twisted herself around so that her C-cup breasts with their erect pink nipples were pressing into Karen's slightly larger breasts. She brought her mouth to Karen's with a rush of passion, and eased her tongue into Karen's mouth. Karen welcomed Bridgette's hot, pink tongue against hers, as she felt Bridgette exploring her for the first time. While Bridgette explored Karen's mouth with her tongue, Karen brought her right hand down to the soapy-slick vee of Bridgette's groin. Her fingers traced the creases created by Bridgette's thighs intersecting her sweet little mons veneris, eliciting smothered moans from Bridgette.

"Umm, that feels good," whispered Bridgette, though Karen felt the words more than heard them, as their mouths were still locked together. Bridgette lifted her hips up a little, to give Karen better access to her virgin pussy with her long fingers. Pulling away from Karen's mouth, Bridgette looked Karen in the eyes, and said, "You promised you'd be sweet to me, my first time. Don't forget, please?" Bridgette asked pleadingly.

"I won't be like the boys, sweetheart, I promise," responded Karen, from her heart. "Your boyfriend was SO bad to you, Bridge, but I want you to be SO happy. Just relax with me, and let it flow, okay?"

Bridgette smiled happily at Karen's pledge, and returned her lips to Karen's. Karen let her pointer finger, which had been resting during this short conversation, return to the exploration of Bridgette's beautiful body. She combed her fingers through Bridgette's wiry red pubic bush, which was perched directly over her pink vaginal lips, alternately twisting and straightening the curly red hairs, until Bridgette was cooing from pleasure. Bridgette's hand went to Karen's, forcing her fingers down a little lower, to Bridgette's soapy slit and prominent clitoris, which was already peeking out from under its hood of skin. Karen lightly brushed the very tip of her finger across Bridgette's erect button, which caused Bridgette to shudder from the pleasure coursing through her body.

"God!" exclaimed Bridgette. "God!"

Karen giggled. "God?" she asked.

"Oh, geez, you know what I mean, Karen. I never felt anything like that. Is that what an orgasm feels like? God!" replied Bridgette.

"That stud muffin boy friend of yours never does anything like that for you?" asked Karen.

"He sucks!" replied Bridgette. "I never feel anything with him, I thought that was the way it's supposed to be. He just makes me suck his slimy dick until he shoots his wad, then he doesn't do anything at all for me. I have to go home and finger myself, which feels really nice, but not as nice as when you just did it!"

"Oh, no, my dear, let me show you a whole world of pleasure," whispered Karen, returning her finger to stroking Bridgette's now bright-red clit. Bridgette ceased talking and mumbled endearments to her new lover Karen, as the waves of continuous pleasure crashed over her. Karen, knowing that too much pleasure can quickly turn to pain, refrained from too much attention to Bridgette's love center, and let her finger slide deep into Bridgette's slick vaginal slit. Karen imagined that, had they been lying on her bed doing this, instead of in her bathtub, Bridgette's tight pussy would still be as slick and hot. Karen savored the sensation of her finger sliding in and out of Bridgette's very tight hole, and watching Bridgette alternately tense and then relax her legs with Karen's fucking motion.

Karen looked down at her finger sawing in and out of Bridgette's bright pink cunt, enjoying the view as her vaginal lips opened up. "You're so pink inside, Bridge. You're so beautiful! I could just eat you up!"

"You'd better, Kris," whispered Bridgette. "I've been aching for it ever since you first whispered what you wanted to do to me. And saying it in the middle of chemistry, too! I'm surprised old Mr. Whitaker didn't catch you," she giggled. Karen's lucky finger reached down even further, tracing the smooth skin between Bridgette's sweet pink pussy and her puckered brown anus, softly stroking that fragrant flesh.

"Oh! THAT really feels nice, too!" chirped Bridgette. "Please, do it again." Karen certainly didn't need urging, and she continued stroking around Bridgette's anus, bringing her finger closer and closer to that secret cavern of delights, until her finger was poised directly under Bridgette's hot anal hole. She let just the tip of her finger lightly contact the puckered muscle guarding Bridgette's rectum, to see how she'd respond. She was rewarded by feeling Bridgette slowly lower herself onto Karen's finger.

Karen kept her finger steady so that it slowly entered Bridgette's hot rectum, as Bridgette continued her downward motion with her shapely ass. When Karen's finger was as deep inside Bridgette's lovely, tight ass as it could get, and Karen could feel Bridgette's smooth, round ass cheeks squeezing her hand, she noticed Bridgette reversing her motion, so that Karen's slim finger slowly pulled out of Bridgette's beautiful white rear end. Bridgette continued this alternating motion, in essence fucking herself with Karen's stationary finger. She sped up her motion faster and faster, until she gasped, then threw her mouth against Karen's mouth, mumbling, "Fuck me, oh please fuck me! Oh god, I love the feel of your finger up my ass! I want to be your dirty girl! Fuck my hole, eat me, suck, lick me!!" With that, Bridgette collapsed with a grunt into Karen's naked, wet lap, and slowly nuzzled Karen's smooth neck, nipping her there lightly, as lovers do.

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If you enjoy reading my stories, please drop me a line at uarkfan2001@yahoo.com, and let me know! I love corresponding with my readers! If you don't like these stories, well, that's okay, too, but I'm disappointed when that happens. So, your comments can help to improve this collection.

Lisa

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