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Dear Readers,

This is my first submission in this area of story telling. I hope you like it, and maybe even get off on it. If you do, please write me and tell me what you think.

Jay

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Sally Enfemera strolled into the girls locker room, her last stop before leaving high school for good.

Sunday was graduation day and she suddenly realized she'd forgotten to empty her gym locker of her shorts, sneakers and Screamin' Eagles T shirt. Sally reflected on the last season in which she and her squad cheered the boys on to a victorious season, especially the gorgeous blond quarterback Brent -what a hunk. He of the perfect smile and broad shoulders who never has a problem finding a date; all the girls would line up around the building to have a chance at him. 'Not me' thought Sally, I'm saving myself for marriage. My husband will be my first and only...still I wonder what it would be like to have him hold me, and look up to see his gorgeous lips and perfect teeth, parted now to kiss me....

Sally came out of her reverie when she thought she heard a sound in the next aisle. She stepped to her left and peeked around the end locker to see Liz Stempler and Carrie Little standing at the far end of the row. Liz seemed to be sucking on Carrie's left nipple as Carrie swooned; her eyes closed-head thrown back, her mouth opened in a silent Oohhhhh...as Liz nibbled and sucked the other girl's swaying full breasts. He right hand was rubbing across Carrie's gym-shorts covered mound, then Liz brazenly slid her hand down the front under Carrie's shorts and panties, nudging them downward.

Sally pulled away so as not to be seen peeking and as her heart pounded in her ears she decided whether she should open her locker quietly and leave, or just leave...or stay; stay and watch the girls together. The few moments she witnessed had already caused her to feel dizzy and weak kneed.

'I musn't watch...what they are doing is so wrong...yet I want to see' she thought, then slowly she moved back to her vantage point.

Now though, the scene had changed slightly. This time, Carrie's shorts and panties were lying on the floor in a pile, her half T was pulled up above her swaying breasts and she had one bare foot up on the bench as Liz was on her knees before her with her face and her open mouth pressed firmly into Carrie's opened, cleanly waxed vagina. Sally stared at the girl's bald flesh and swaying breasts as she humped into Liz's open mouth and muttered "Oh... suck it...eat it...yessss... eat that cunt..suck that hot cunt...push your tongue into me....oh oh....my goddddd.....

There was no denying how much pleasure Carrie was in, how she was loving this act of defiling by Liz who was now fingering her own naked bare vagina with her other hand as she knelt there. She also seemed to be waxed of all hair from her vagina to her pink asshole that was visible to Sally each time Liz leaned forward. The wet sucking sound of Liz's mouth filled the air and made the scene more lustful.

Sally's head was spinning, she felt slightly faint as her heart pounded harder and harder. She pulled back quietly again, forgetting the locker and walking slowly to the exit to the gym. Sally was in shock. Both girls had been in her church choir, they studied bible together with Sally. How could they do such a vulgar act, and be waxed down there like that; and how could Carrie say those words; the 'C' word that she couldn't even let her mind hear or think of 'eat that cunt...suck that hot cunt..'the words echoed back to her as she shook her head and tried to rid herself of them. But the look on Carrie's face, the complete and total joy...NO! That was wrong, and both girls should be counceled by Father Donovan!

Sally waited in the gym for a moment letting the lightheaded-ness pass. She resolved to collect her things later when no one was around, perhaps tomorrow before the graduation ceremony. With the echoes of Carries' pleasure and the look on her face imprinted on Sallys mind, she left for home.

Once home, Sally prepared her clothes for the next day, then sat down to put the finishing touches on her valedictorian speech.

Soon though, the images and sounds returned to her mind, perhaps they had never left-and might never.

'Eat that cunt...suck that hot cunt...' She had always hated that word. It was degrading she thought, yet in the context it might be...what...acceptable? How could that be, how could their lewd act and their language be anything but degrading to women?

And what could that be like for Liz, what could it possibly be like to openly mouth another woman's wet open vagina? Surely that couldn't be enjoyable-but Liz was moaning, fingering her own vagina-and the look on their faces was...was...evil, that's what. Only evil could be there, evil's doing for certain.

And having removed their vaginal hair made them seem so...exposed so... sluttish.

After reading the speech carefully, Sally leaned back into the high backed chair and yawned. Her eyelids felt heavy and the chair felt so poker oyna warm-so inviting. Soon, she drifted into a deep slumber.

"Oh eat it Sally, suck that cunt...eat that cunt Sally stick your tongue deep into me." Sally had unknowingly taken Liz's place in her dream state. Now she could taste the hot girl wetness from Carrie's open vagina as she pressed and humped her wetness into Sally's face, her mouth was full of vagina, her nose pressed into Carries clitoris as her tongue reached deeper into her hot hole. She licked and sucked the slick shaven mound and wanted more, she wanted to lick and tongue the younger girls ass cheeks and deep into her hole...she reached up in her dreaminess caressing the girls full breasts and hard nipples...

Then Sally woke abruptly. Her heart pounded like a jackhammer. She realized her nipples had grown hard and a strange sensation emanated from her vagina.

Sally shook off the crazy thoughts and got ready for a shower, then bed. She remembered that a lot of the kids were going to have a beach party later on after graduation, so she got out her two piece bathing suit and while doing that she remembered she'd better 'groom' herself as well.

In a few minutes, she stood under the pelting hot shower enjoying its soothing heat. She shampooed, rinsed and shampooed a second time. She lathered her body with thick slippery suds, enjoying the feel of her hands on her body, on her small but sensitive breasts. She stepped out of the spray and applied shaving cream to her pubic mound in order to groom herself for the swim suit bottom, her fur was light blonde, but still not proper for swimwear; pubic curls darting out from there just wouldn't be acceptable.

As she began to trim herself, her mind drifted back again, how she stared at Carrie's mound, then at Liz's and how all her hair was removed even down to her backside...and then of her dream, and how she easily slid into Liz's role of cunt sucker, cunt licker...there was that word again, that forbidden awful word...she visualized these things and heard the words as she trimmed carefully, then replayed how Liz' mouth looked full of cunt juice, her fingers plunging into her own hole as Carrie's eyes were closed her head thrown back, her naked bare cunt lips open and exposed...Sally came too again, and realized that in her reverie, she had shaved nearly all of the left side of her mound and had started on the right side! 'Oh..what did I do?..what was I thinking? Oh my...I was so distracted I...I guess I have to even it up now.'

She continued until all that was left was a small short strip above. She rinsed and washed off the remaining soap with her hand, and felt her bare slick mound for the first time. She shivered as her hand glided across her nakedness, then while thinking 'what the hell' she picked up the razor and removed the small strip too.

Sally dried off and wiped the mirror with her towel, seeing herself for the first time. Removing the blond fur made her look twelve instead of eighteen. Her nipples were fully hardened and extended like small pencil erasers. Slowly, she applied a soothing lotion to her mound and noticed her breathing quickened and her heart beat a little faster. She closed her eyes and in a moment she was back again, peering around the end locker seeing Carrie with her leg up on the bench, her vagina lips slightly parted and glistening. Now Liz was not there. In her dream state, Carrie's eyes burned into Sally's and beckoned her to step forward. Sally with her now bare mound walked forward and this time Carrie dropped to her knees, lifted Sally's leg up to the bench, brought her nose up to Sally's vagina and inhaled.

"Mmmm yummy. Open up baby."

"Whaaa?"

"Open, open wide and let mommie lick you."

"Lic...?"

"Lick, suck, eat, munch, Munch a munch your cuny cunt."

"Noooo.. don't say that."

"Don't say what baby?"

"That word. Don't say that word. It's wrong..."

"Oh no baby I won't. You will."

"Huh?"

"You will baby girl if you want some of what I'm going to give you. That's my rule now Sally. You want my mouth on you? You gotta use the word. You must ask, otherwise I won't do it, and you know you want me to Sally, don't you?"

As she spoke Carrie nuzzled her nose against Sally's clitoral hood and rubbed side to side. Then, she spread Sally's vaginal lips apart and lightly blew her warm breath on Sally's open wet pinkness.

Instinctively in her dream state, Sally pressed forward into Carrie's imaginary nose wanting to feel the pressure wanting the most intimate of contact with her lips and open mouth. She stroked her hands across her nipples sending shocks to her open vagina. "Ungghhh....oh please....please do it, please..."

She whispered to her imagination.

"Do what baby, please do what?" Carrie teased as she blew more warm air.

Sally was leaking fluid now, and she knew it... she also knew she would succumb, she wanted release so bad, she wanted to cum with Carrie's mouth sucking her...her cunt.

She canlı poker oyna also wanted to taste herself, to taste what Carrie would taste and with her eyes still closed she let her fingers drift from her rock hard nipples to her dripping wetness. She opened herself with one hand and scooped wetness with two fingers then fed the fingers to her mouth, tentative at first and having tasted her excitement, she scooped more and more wetness, feeding herself from her open vagina like drinking from a fountain. The taste was nice, slick and warm. With her wetness in her own mouth she realized she was beyond the point of no return. She began to use the two fingers to deeply finger fuck herself as she knew she had to, and heard herself mumble to the imaginary Carrie: " Please oh please eat me, suck my...my c..cunt eat it, lick my open cunt, suck my cunt juice...lick my asshole... Carrie I'm begging you..." Then as Carrie smiled and engulfed her open cunt the only sound left was the sound of her own wetness echoing off the bathroom walls as Sally drew her knees up and deeply fingered her cunt to a squirting, asshole puckering orgasm- the likes of which she had never known. To say she saw stars was nothing. She was elevated to a previously unknown level of lust. She moaned as she squirted from her cunt and made a pool on the floor. Her hand slowly roamed her newly slick mound as her breathing returned to normal. She opened her eyes slowly and saw that she was back, alone in her bathroom only now she still had her own taste in her mouth and wondered what Carrie's cunt would taste like, if it would be as sweet as her own.

The next day, was graduation. Sally retrieved her things from the locker and gave them to her mother before going to the soccer field to line up in cap and gown. Not surprisingly she stood next to Carrie, she knew she would as they had done the rehearsal one week before. The smiled hello to each other as they waited for the procession to begin. "So you ready for this?" Carrie said.

"Yeah, I'm so glad this day is here."

"You going to the beach party later?"

"Umm yes, I'll be there." Sally said.

"Oh great Sal, we'll have a good time."

"I guess Liz will be there...?"

Carrie looked at Sally quizzically for a brief second "Uh, no-she's going with her family to the city for a big party."

"Oh, then I'll see you there."

"Uh huh...unless Brent is there..."

"Why, Brent wouldn't take a second look at...me."

"Why not Sally? You're pretty, and hell you're a lot smarter than any of those girls." Carrie smiled.

"Umm thanks-oops, here we go..." Sally said as the line began to move forward.

After the introductions by the principal and a few words by the assistant, Sally was introduced and gave an inspirational speech. The applause went on for several minutes and as Sally sat down, Carrie hugged her and said congratulations. Many of the graduates nearby did the same, but it was Carrie's scent that stayed with Sally.

No one else knew, but while Sally was speaking, all she could think about was that under her gown, under her skirt and panties- her pussy, her cleanly shaven smooth mound was bare as a baby and only she knew it. The thought of it made her feel wet, as did the possibility of being with Carrie on the beach that night.

As they left the school, Sally turned at the sound of her name "Sally, see you later right?" it was Carrie waving with a gorgeous smile.

"Y...yes...see you later." Sally stammered, then joined her family as they went to a small celebratory luncheon.

At five thirty, Sally sat on the edge of her bed wrapped in a bath towel. Her mind was racing with overlapping thoughts, voices giving instructions-which suit to wear, should she wear her hair differently, should she wear makeup to the beach, what about a body spray? What would happen if she got close to Carrie...all she could think about was her dream, the dirty words that were said, the scene she witnessed of Carrie's open vagina being sucked. 'STOP' she said out loud, in an attempt to take control of herself again. She decided on the red string two-piece, with a dark green