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Henrik Larsen 2001

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This story contains elements of explicit sexual nature.

If, for some reason, you feel offended by erotic stories, then I don't
know why you have opened this one. Maybe to be offended, so you can
complain about how awful it is that somebody writes stuff like this. If
that's the case, my advice is to seek professional help. You need it. If
you are not allowed to read stories like this, I will not be held
responsible, if you choose to continue. But don't worry; it's all fantasy.

A great thanks to Old Rotorhead and Cagey. I'm very grateful for their
patient work, correcting and editing my stories, and their constant
encouragement.

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The Neighbour's daughter. Chapter 14.

It took some time and a lot of tears to convince Sophie that I still
loved her and wanted to live with her, but that it would be better if she
could reach some kind of agreement with her parents and live with them.
Then we began to discuss her "demands".

At first, she wanted them to apologise to her for treating her badly,
but I convinced her that it would be very difficult to make them admit that
they had treated her wrongly all these years. She'd have to go slowly. We
settled on two basic demands: She wanted to dress like other girls her age,
and she wanted to be able to go out and visit her friends and clates.

Sophie also wanted to get on the pill, but I knew a way to fix that
without involving her parents. I'd discretely asked my doctor if it was
possible for him to make the prescription for Sophie without her parents
knowing, and as long as she was over 15, that would be no problem. In
principle, she would have to go to her own doctor, but when I explained the
circumstances, he agreed to do it, if needed.

I was very nervous when Sophie called her parents.

"Hi mum. It's Sophie. I just called to say I'm doing fine. - - Yes,
that's why I called. - - Mum, don't - - With a friend - - Not Nina. I
have other friends, even though you would prefer that I sat alone in my
room the rest of my life."

Not a cleaver remark, but Sophie was upset even before she made the
call. She listened for a while, and then all of a sudden she yelled:

"Stop it, mum! That's not the way it is. I'm not a child any more and
you have to stop treating me like one. - - No, I won't hang up if you
listen to me. I want to dress like other girls and I want to be able to go
out like other girls. I want to have a life!"

She was getting very angry now and any chance of a mutual understanding
between Sophie and her mother was rapidly evaporating.

"Why do I have to be different from all other girls? - - Maybe it was,
when you were my age, but it's different now! - - No, you're wrong. How
many girls do you know that aren't allowed to visit their friends? - - Why
don't you ask your colleagues what their daughters are allowed to do? - -
That's not true and you know it. I'm the only one who lives in a prison. -
- How could I tell Nina's mother? I'm not allowed to visit her. I never
talk to her. - - Just forget it. I'm staying here. Good bye mum."

Sophie hung up. She was upset and very frustrated. I didn't need to
ask. Instead, I put my arms around her and pulled her close to me.

"You can stay here for as long as you want. Don't worry, they'll come
to their senses," I whispered.

"She was so concerned the first few seconds, and then she starts telling
me that I have to come home and go back to the old ways. She knows it's
wrong, I mean, she can ask anybody, but she won't admit it. I did listen
to her, and I didn't hang up on her, but she won't listen to me," Sophie
said, desperately trying to suppress her tears.

"You did what you could. You'll just have to give them more time."

"I have to be patient! I have to give them time! I have to go back and
put up with their old fashioned ideas! Why is it always me?" Sophie
sniffled, no longer able to contain her tears.

"I wish I knew, Sophie."

- - -

Sophie didn't call her parents the next couple of days. No, it wasn't
revenge; Sophie simply didn't have the energy to argue with her mum. If I
thought that it would help, I'd have put pressure on her to do so, but I
was convinced that the only thing that could make her parents see sense was
time.

She went to school Friday. Sophie was used to being taken to school by
her parents, in their car. Now, she had to leave early because she had to
walk. The advantage was that she didn't run into her parents on the
stairs. I was still a little worried about what would happen if Sophie's
parents found out that she was hiding next door, in my flat.

Saturday, we did it the other way around, and waited for her parents to
go shopping, before we went out. Nina had told Sophie about some good
shops where they had fairly cheap clothes. Some of the shops were quite
expensive, but had a rack with out-of-stock models and clothes with small
defects or stains. I did spend a lot of money, but when we went home,
Sophie had 4 blouses, three shirts, ten t-shirts - pure cotton and very
cheap - and two pairs of jeans. We bought some underwear as well. The
main thing for Sophie was that it had to be really tight fitting. No more
baggy dresses or loose slacks.

When we came home, I made sure that Sophie hid behind me until we were
in my flat, just in case her parents were looking. Sophie immediately
began to try on all the clothes. She was so happy. It was the first time
in many years that she'd had clothes that she wanted. All the bargain
blouses and shirts were examined very carefully to find any little detail
that needed to be fixed. It took her over two hours.

Saturday evening we decided to go out. I'd already ruined my saving
program, buying clothes for Sophie, so I might as well do it properly.
Sophie dressed up and she looked stunning in very tight jeans and an
equally tight sleeveless blouse.

I'd picked a small Italian restaurant, nothing fancy but a very romantic
one with candles on the tables. It was the first time Sophie had been to a
restaurant without her parents. It was also the first time she had a glass
of wine and even though she said she liked it, I think she would need to
try it a few more times, to get used to the taste. She settled for one
glass. I didn't want her to get drunk. That would have spoiled a very
romantic evening.

Nina came around on Sunday. After hugging Sophie, she looked at her.

"So?" she asked.

"So?" Sophie giggled.

"Are you happy?"

"Yes! And I don't want to talk about my parents, okay? I'm just so
happy right now. We went shopping yesterday and we bought - Come on, I'll
show you."

Off they went into the bedroom to look at Sophie's new clothes. I made
coffee. They were still talking and giggling in the bedroom, when I
announced that coffee was ready. We sat down to drink coffee and Nina
picked up her bag.

"I bought these in a sale, because they were cheap, but they never did
fit. I think they'll be perfect for you," Nina said and took out a pair of
very hip shoes.

We hadn't thought about shoes yesterday.

"God, Nina! They must have cost a fortune," Sophie said.

"No, and I can't use them anyway. They have been standing in my closet
for over a month and I get so annoyed every time I look at them. Try them
on, please."

Sophie did and they fitted her nicely. She looked really posh. After
walking around, Sophie sat down and looked at the shoes. She was very
quiet for a long time. When she looked up, she was smiling, but there were
tears in her eyes. She waved Nina over and at the same time, she reached
out for me. We both hugged her tightly. I'd never dreamed that a pair of
shoes and some clothes could make anybody so happy that they would cry.

"Thanks," Sophie managed to sniffle. "I don't know what . . ."

"It's just so wonderful to see you happy," Nina interrupted her.

Had it been anybody but Nina, I would probably have been jealous when
Sophie gave her ea big kiss, but with Nina it was different. She moved
back to her chair and we finished the coffee, talking about everything and
nothing, sex in particular.

Nina was very quick to tell me that she didn't have a boyfriend
presently. Seeing the look Nina sent Sophie as she told me, I was sure the
girls had already talked about it while they looked at Sophie's new
clothes. I knew they hadn't had time to be together the last couple of
weeks and Nina had a healthy sexual appetite. It was just a question of
who was going to suggest that we do something about it.

When Nina had told me she didn't have a boyfriend, Sophie followed her
lead.

"When I haven't been able to be with Eric for a long time, it's like my
imagination runs wild," she said.

"I know what you mean. I've had some wild fantasies lately," Nina
giggled.

"I think it's because the hormones accumulate," I said.

"What did you dream about?" Sophie asked, looking knowingly at Nina.

"I . . . was thinking about the time that the three of us were
together, but you had one of those artificial cocks with a harness that
your can put on like panties. I got kind of a double taking. I don't know
if I'd like it for real, but it was so hot in my fantasy," Nina answered.

"You mean like, I had a cock, too? Can you really get something like
that?" Sophie asked in her wonderful, innocent way.

"Sure, but they cost an arm and a leg."

"And we both . . ." Sophie trailed off, but Nina understood.

"Yes. I mean, I don't know if I'd even like it, but you were in my
pussy and Eric was in the other hole."

Nina blushed. Sophie looked like she hadn't quite figured it out, but
then her face cleared and she giggled.

"Oh, that way," Sophie said. "I often dream about the three of us
together, too."

"Quite a popular fantasy," I said, mainly because I couldn't come up
with anything better.

I didn't want to suggest the obvious. I felt that this was Sophie's
day, a day for her to be happy and forget her worries, and I would go along
with whatever she suggested. It was her choice, no matter how obvious I
thought it was. I knew I often fantasised about that day with Nina and
Sophie. I loved Sophie more than any other girl and the fact that I also
thought about sex with Nina somehow made me feel a little guilty sometimes.
Irrational, yes, but that's the way of the human brain.

"We haven't got that harness thing," Sophie said, "But I still think we
could drive you insane."

"Certainly," I added, just to let Sophie know that it would be fine by
me.

"You wanna try?" Nina giggled.

We did and in no time we had arranged the cushions and bolster from my
sofa on the floor and put a sheet over. Sophie knew what she wanted to do
and took control. I think Nina was as surprised as I was, but I thought it
was great to see Sophie with so much self-confidence.

Nina was told to sit down while Sophie and I undressed each other.
Sophie made a little show of undressing me. To tease both me and Nina, she
slipped her hands under my clothes before she took it off to tease me. I
tried to so the same when I undressed her and I couldn't help kissing her
nipples a little once they were unwrapped.

Nina was next and we did it together. We didn't have the same patience
with her clothes and in no time at all, Nina was lying completely naked on
the floor. Sophie told me to lie down next to her with Nina's arm under me
and her leg between mine. Sophie did the same way on the other side of
Nina.

"What are you doing?" Nina giggled nervously when she realised that she
couldn't move her arms and legs very much.

"We're going to drive you mad," Sophie replied.

We did. We let the tips of our fingers touch every part of Nina's body
within reach. Only feathery touches, but they did drive Nina up the walls.
Her nipples were teased endlessly, her inner thighs, her outer lips and her
inner lips were lightly pinched and pulled. Only the spot Nina wanted the
most to be touched was left alone. After 15 minutes, Nina was fighting
desperately to get her arms free, but Sophie was relentless.

She had been licking Nina's nipple, but moved up to her ear and
whispered something I couldn't hear.

"Yesssss!" Nina moaned.

Sophie released Nina's arm and leg and motioned me to do the same. Nina
was up in no time, letting Sophie take her place. Sophie spread her legs
and Nina turned and straddled her face while she lowered her mouth to
Sophie's pussy. Just before Nina pressed her aching pussy against Sophie's
face, she told me to get behind Nina and fuck her.

This was my favourite position and since I didn't know what Sophie's
plan was, I had to concentrate a lot to keep myself from coming. Nina and
Sophie didn't have to worry about that. Remembering Nina's fantasy, I
looked down on her dark, tiny hole and wondered what it would be like to
squeeze my cock into it. I vividly remembered how tight Sophie had been
and that was only a finger! I knew it was possible, but it would be a very
tight fit.

I brushed my thumb over Nina's arsehole. It felt dry and I wouldn't
even try to penetrate her, but the muffled cry told me that she liked to be
touched there. Seconds later, Nina shuddered and moaned as quietly as
possible into Sophie's pussy as her first orgasm rushed through her. We
had to be quiet. Sophie's parents were next door, and calling out Nina or
Sophie's name could give Sophie away.

Sophie continued to attack Nina's pussy and I had to concentrate very
hard to hold back. A minute or two later, Nina had her second orgasm, and
I had to pull out. Nina became very tight during her orgasm and that was
more than I'd be able to take. I certainly didn't mind fucking Nina, but I
wanted to make love with Sophie as well.

Nina rolled over and lay next to Sophie. Sophie looked very, very
excited, her eyes shining with anticipating. Nina was panting heavily and
looked like the cat that ate the canary. Sophie quickly sat up and kissed
me deeply. Nina sat up a little more slowly and put her arms around both
of us. We invited her in, trying to make it a three way kiss. It didn't
really work out. Instead, Sophie alternated between kissing Nina and me.

"It must be your turn now," Nina said to Sophie.

"Ummm. We just need a condom. God, can't we go to your doctor
tomorrow?" Sophie asked.

"I think he has evening consultation on Wednesday," I replied.

When I went to the bedroom to get the sheet we'd used to put over the
cushions, I also got a condom. Sophie sighed impatiently, but smiled when
she saw that I already had the condom. I sat back down and rolled it on.
Nina and Sophie knelt in front of each other. Sophie put her hands on
Nina's shoulders and leaned towards her, raising herself on her knees.
Nina whispered something I couldn't hear and they giggled. Sophie raised
herself a little more and moved back, spreading her legs. Nina let her
hands run down Sophie's sides to her thighs.

I moved in behind Sophie and let my hands run up her sides to her tits.
Sophie wiggled her hips impatiently, but I continued to caress her tits and
nipples a little longer while Nina caressed her inner thighs. I wish I'd
had a mirror and could have seen Sophie's face, but when I looked at Nina's
face, I actually think it mirrored Sophie's expressions. Their eyes were
locked together.

I pressed my body against Sophie, feeling her soft buttocks against my
groin. Nina reached between Sophie's legs and guided my cock to Sophie's
opening. In one long stroke, I let my cock slide into her very wet pussy.
Actually, only half my cock was in her because she was sitting fairly
upright. I tried to move closer to her, kneeling under her. That way, she
was kind of sitting on me, and I could penetrate her deeper. Little by
little, we found the best position.

My hands were still on Sophie's tits and I could feel that Nina's hand
was between Sophie's legs, most likely playing with her clit. We moved in
slow motion. Nina's free hand caressed Sophie's hair, then her face. She
let Sophie lick her fingers and suck two of them into her mouth as if she
was sucking on my cock. Sophie had to breathe through her nose,
accentuating her quick breathing.

Her breathing intensified and she began to move faster up and down on my
cock. I squeezed her tits tighter and used them to get a better grip on
her. Nina's fingers were no longer in Sophie's mouth, and I couldn't see
where her free hand was. I had a good guess, though.

Sophie was getting close to coming and leaned closer to Nina, resting
her head on Nina's shoulder.

"Harder," Sophie gasped. "Harder."

I let go of her tits and grabbed her hips instead.

Nina whisper something in Sophie's ear.

"Yes . . . harder," Sophie gasped. "It feels so good . . . your
fingers."

Hearing her talk like that was really exciting and spurred me on. I
almost lifted Sophie up with my next trust.

"Yes, harder," Sophie responded.

I couldn't do it much harder, but I did my best and that was good
enough. Too good, but Sophie was very close and between us, Nina and I, we
sent Sophie over the edge. She whimpered into Nina's shoulder as I
continued to pump furiously into her. I was far beyond the point of no
return and exploded inside Sophie even before her orgasm had subsided. It
was truly well timed, but it was sheer luck.

Afterwards, we lay on the floor and tried to catch our breath. Nina
looked and sounded like she had made herself come one more time.

"Was this what you meant when you said I should come on Sunday?" Nina
asked, looking at Sophie.

Sophie didn't get it and she looked very confused when Nina and I
cracked up. It wasn't that funny, but Sophie's confused face amplified the
effect. It took a minute before Nina was able to explain what it was that
made it so funny.

It was a really wonderful weekend.

To be continued.

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KEEPING IN TOUCH

by Serene Cherry serenecherry

Part of the Anniversary Theme game My given theme is: "Phone sex"

This story contains details of explicit sexuality between females.

My name is Melanie and I'm twenty one years old. It was a nice, hot
Saturday morning when I awoke to the sound of the news blasting on the
radio and the smell of fresh coffee from the kitchen. I wasn't much of an
early riser, and mixed with what my girlfriend and I had done the night
before, I felt more like staying in bed and giving my body a much needed
rest. I was never one to back down from a challenge though, and apparently
neither was my girlfriend, Keri. We had both been caught up in a back and
forth game of dare for the last little while, a game which neither of us
wanted to lose. It started out with little things like getting phone
numbers from guys and buying sexy lingerie, but every one of our dares
would gradually became more dangerous and exciting.

My last challenge for Keri had been the most daring of any we had
attempted but, not willing to back down, she had pulled it off. I had made
her wear an open blouse with her red silk bra underneath and actually walk
four blocks to the post office to mail a letter of mine. When I found out
that she did it, my jaw literally hit the floor knowing that my next turn
was going to be even worse.

I sat up from the sheets and reached for my pajamas, which rested
halfway across the room from the night before. They happened to be the
result of another successful dare on my part as well. Keri had made me ask
a hot male clerk at a department store where I could find some pink pajamas
with little zoo animals on them. Consequently, I was beat red the entire
time and every time I visited the store afterwards that same hot clerk
would always smirk at me and even offer to help pick out more pajamas.

After slipping on my animal pajamas, I left the bedroom and made my way
to the kitchen to find Keri sitting at the table with a newspaper in her
hands. She let it fall away from her face as I stood next to the counter,
giving her my usual 'half asleep' smile.

"And why, might I ask, are you up so early this morning?" I asked.

"Planning the move, Mel, planning the move," she replied. "Hard to
think though, after last night."

I ran my hand through my disheveled hair, reminiscing about the very hot
events of the night before and grinning.

"Oh, I know. I'm just that good," I answered.

"Maybe in bed, girl, but not when it comes to our little game."

"You have your dare ready then?" I asked.

"Still thinking," she stated. "The stakes are getting higher now, Mel,
and I'm looking forward to seeing you choke."

"Hah, maybe all of that sex did get to your head, Keri."

She smiled, reaching for her coffee.

"We'll see, Mel. We'll see."

I poured myself a hot cup and sat down next to her. Keri had long black
hair, tied back behind her head, and she wore only a long red t-shirt as
she sat at the table. She kept her legs crossed as she rested the base of
the newspaper on her thighs. I looked down at them, grinning to myself and
watching her toe twitch every so often. It hadn't been but a few hours and
already I felt a little horny again. With that feeling mixed with my
coffee, I was fully awake in a matter of minutes.

After our hot breakfast Keri and I each had a shower and sat together in
the bedroom, picking out clothes for the day. Neither of us were the
extreme skimpy type in terms of dressing, but we both had our fair share of
showy garments. Keri dressed in a pair of black jeans and a halter top I
had bought her as a birthday present and proceeded to watch me look through
the drawers for something of my own to wear.

As I reached for a similar pair of jeans Keri said, "I want you to wear
a skirt today, Mel."

I looked at her, puzzled.

"Any particular reason?"

"I think you'd look nice in one for today is all," she replied.

I gave her a dirty look for a second then reached for one of my skirts
from the dresser drawer. I picked out a knee length black skirt, the kind
I often wore to work, and showed it to Keri. She nodded in approval and I
slipped it on over my underwear.

"Any other clothing recommendations for today?" I asked, standing in the
black skirt and my bra.

She shook her head. "That should be enough for now I think," she
answered slyly.

With that, I opened the closet and picked out a light blue blouse,
nothing out of the ordinary for my tastes. Keri watched as I finished
getting dressed and let her fingers twist through her hair, playfully, as
if to aid her in hatching the master plan. When we finally left the
bedroom and made our way to the door I finally spoke up.

"This skirt thing wouldn't have anything to do with our little risk game
now, would it?"

Keri gave me a sly look and answered, "Maybe. But you're never one to
back down from a challenge now, are you Melanie?"

"Of course not," I replied valiantly.

Keri then reached inside the closet and pulled out a small parcel about
the size of a box of crackers.

"Good, then you won't mind taking this package with you today when you
go to the shopping mall."

"I'm going to the shopping mall, am I. And I suppose you're not
accompanying me, am I right?"

"No, I unfortunately have a few errands to run, but we'll still be
keeping in touch, of course." She made another sly grin, retrieving my cell
phone from a nearby charger. "You're going to call me from your cell on
the way there."

"Am I," I answered, staring down at the parcel I had been handed. It
didn't take me long to realize what was strange about it.

"Something wrong?"

"Wait a minute," I began. "This package is addressed to us."

Keri handed me my cell phone and smiled. "Of course it is, silly.
That's part of our little game for today. I'll explain it when you get
there."

"This is just getting better and better," I said, sarcastically.

"Oh this is only the beginning, sweetheart," Keri answered, pushing me
out the door and locking it behind her. She then turned around and reached
out her palm. "And now you can give me your key, Melanie."

"What for?" I asked, hesitantly.

"Just so that you won't be persuaded to come home early. And besides,
I'll be home before you anyway."

I reluctantly handed over my key to our place and we made our way
downstairs to our cars. From there, Keri gave me the extra attachments to
my cell phone which included a headset with a mic right on the cord so that
I wouldn't have to physically hold the phone up to my ear as I browsed the
mall.

"You're lucky that I wanted to take a trip to the mall anyway, Keri," I
said, still a little annoyed by her strange demands.

She gave me a silent wink and we got into our cars. I then put on the
headset and Keri made a quick call from her own cell phone just to make
sure it worked before we both got on our way.

As soon as her car was out of sight I peered down at the small parcel on
the passenger seat, still wondering why it was addressed to our apartment
in the first place. I picked it up and shook it with one hand; it felt
empty. Then, tossing it back on the seat, I made my way to the shopping
mall at a leisurely pace.

...

Not even five minutes after my arrival at the mall, I was startled by a
soft ring in my ears as I walked past the first few stores by the door. I
reached in my pocket and answered the phone quickly.

"Melanie?"

"Keri," I answered, walking into a store.

"Are you there yet?" she asked, attentively.

"Yes."

"And are you ready to take my little challenge?"

I smirked.

"Something tells me that it's not going to be little, but yes."

"Mmm, you have good intuition, Mel. Now... first we're going to take a
little stroll into one of your favorite stores," she said, playfully.

"Does it matter which one?" I asked.

"As long as it has a changing room, sweetheart."

I already happened to be in one of my favorite stores so I easily picked
out a pair of nice jeans as if I were going to try them on and made my way
into the fitting room. The one farthest down the small corridor was empty.
I walked inside and closed the door behind me.

"Okay," I answered quietly, smiling to myself as I sat down. I was
shaking a bit from the excitement but was at the same time still puzzling
over what I was about to do.

"Now," Keri began, "take the package I gave you and open it up."

"It's empty," I replied, after obeying her orders.

"Now, Melanie, I want you to slip out of your panties and put them
inside the package."

"What?" I asked, loudly.

"You heard me, silly, off with the underwear," Keri giggled over the
phone.

I made a few grumbling noises as I quietly reached under my skirt and
slid my panties down to my ankles and brought them into my hand. I took a
series of long, steady breaths to slow my heart rate before finally
answering Keri again.

"Okay, they're off," I said, sounding annoyed.

Keri giggled even more in excitement.

"Feeling naughty yet, honey?" she asked slyly.

"Mmmm... a little," I mused, trying to sound uninterested though my
heart was still racing. "What's the package for?"

"You're going to put it in the mailbox, and when it gets back to our
place with your underwear inside I'll know you actually did this and
weren't cheating. Just a little insurance, Mel."

"I'm crushed, Keri. You don't trust me?" I asked, playfully.

"Well if you are cheating you're sure fooling me right now."

I placed my discarded panties in the package and closed it up again,
setting it down.

"Is this all I have to do?"

"Mmm... maybe you could start by just playing with yourself a bit,
that'll help."

"You're pushing it, Keri."

"You can back out at any time, Mel, just say the word."

"Not a chance," I replied, looking down at myself.

Hesitantly, I brought one of my hands down under my skirt and set my
fingers on top of my thigh, rubbing myself just slightly. My breaths came
out in shaky waves of air as I let my fingers slide across my pussy lips
for a moment. I was hoping not to become wet at all costs.

"Not backing out I see, or rather hear," Keri whispered, listening to my
deep breaths. "Well then perhaps this will be a little fun."

I ran my free hand through my hair and peered at the closed door of the
stall with narrowed eyes.

"I'm listening," I uttered, softly.

"Mmmm... that's my girl. Now, I want you to gently wet one of your
fingers with your tongue, and I want to hear it, too."

As to her demands, I brought my hand from my hair and held it near the
microphone as best I could as I slowly brought it into my mouth and sucked
on it quietly. On the other end of the phone came the sound of more quiet
laughing and heavy breathing as Keri savoured every moment of our
conversation.

"Okay," she whispered in a seductive voice. "Now I want you to run that
wet finger up your inner thigh until it reaches your lips."

I felt a rush of heat course through my body as Keri's whispers flowed
through the headset. My legs spread further apart as I removed my other
hand and brought my wet finger to my warm thigh, sighing loudly. From
there I ran it up my trembling leg until it reached the now wet lips of my
pussy. I cursed to myself under my breath but continued without further
hesitation.

"Is this all you've got, Keri?" I asked, between breaths.

"Ohh, so you think this is easy, huh? Well let's step up the pace
then," she pronounced. "Slowly slide your wet finger inside your pussy for
me, Mel."

Gently I brought my finger against the lips of my cunt and finally slid
it inside, restraining a moan at the same time. Already I felt warm and
slick inside as the excitement began to grow more and more pleasurable.
Outside my stall I could hear other people browsing about and finding empty
change rooms to use. My face was almost completely red with anxiety and
embarrent as I watched my finger slide in and out of my wet pussy.
Over the phone Keri listened to my quiet moans which were gradually
becoming louder with each passing moment.

"Oh god, girl, now you're starting to make me wet," she giggled.

"Am I done?" I asked between moans.

"Don't you dare stop yet, I want you to fuck yourself nice and slow,
Mel."

Her words made me smile to myself as I sunk further into the corner of
the stall and let my legs spread farther apart. My juices began to flow
almost immediately as I felt a small stream run from my pussy lips and onto
the seat. I quickly covered myself with my entire hand, taking a deep
breath of fright.

"What's wrong?" Keri asked.

"Keri, I'm so wet here that my juices are running onto the seat."

"That's the idea, Melanie. The danger, the anxiety, doesn't it make it
all that much more fun?"

As much as I wanted to say no, I knew she was right. I slid my wet
fingers along the lips of my cunt and stared at the door to the stall,
hoping that no one would notice. My breathing became increasingly louder
and after a few moments I began to feel the perspiration run down my
forehead, though I was unsure if it was from excitement or anxiety.

"Ohhhhh fuck... you don't expect me to... climax here, do you?" I
asked, between breaths.

Keri giggled devilishly on her end.

"You just keep at it until I think of what to do next, Mel. And if you
cum, all the better."

"Thanks," I replied, rather sarcastically.

Finally, letting go of a few more inhibitions, I let my fingers slide
across my clit for the first time, causing a jolt to run through my body
from my first small orgasm. I clenched my teeth and my free hand, holding
back the sound of my voice which wanted to make a small squeal as a gentle
flow of my juices poured over my fingers. My knees came together for a
moment, holding one hand between my legs tightly while the other covered my
mouth. The orgasm rushed through my body quickly. My hand felt warm and
drenched between my legs as I stifled the flow as best I could.

"Did you come yet, Mel? I'll bet you did," Keri giggled. She was
loving every second of it from the safety of her end of the line. "Mmm...
I wish I could be in there with you, with my tongue between your legs to
lap up every last drop of your girl cum."

After biting my hand for a few seconds the rush of ecstasy finally
passed. My voice was full of anger when I answered her.

"You won't be giggling when I make you..."

Just as I spoke up, I was startled by a loud knock at the stall door. I
turned completely white.

"Excuse me, are you finished yet?" the voice said.

I couldn't manage a reply as I jumped up from my seat and straightened
my skirt back out. The door, which I had unknowingly forgotten to lock in
my haste was now open and a woman holding a few garments of clothing was
standing in front of me, impatiently.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was just finishing up and..."

"How long does it take to try on a pair of jeans?" she asked, glaring at
me.

While I was apologizing, Keri listened in and was almost head over heals
laughing as I blubbered in front of the woman who nearly caught me
masturbating. I began to get angry myself.

"Why don't you mind your own business?" I asked, glaring back.

I reached onto the bench and retrieved my belongings, noticing the wet
fluids still dripping from the seat. I quickly placed the jeans over top
and wiped it off as best I could before walking past the woman and tossing
the jeans onto a pile of clothing next to the changing stalls. Then,
without looking back I quickly rushed out of the store and started walking
up an escalator just in case.

When my breath finally slowed Keri was able to control her giggling.

"Well, that was a close one now, wasn't it?"

"That's definitely an understatement," I answered, managing a smile.

"But did it feel good at least, Mel?"

"Mmm... pretty good. Not the kind of thing I'd like to do on a regular
basis or anything."

"That's nice to hear because we're not finished yet, Melanie," Keri
said, sounding sly as ever.

"Oh, and what did you have in mind now?"

"First, you can go put the package in the mail. Then I'll think of
something."

"You know I could be lying and I could take the opportunity to take my
panties off now and send them to you," I replied.

"Maybe," Keri stated. "But you didn't, of course. I know you can't
fake those kind of moans, even when you're quiet, Mel."

"I guess you've got me there."

We both had a quick laugh as I dropped the package holding my underwear
into the mailbox. Her plan actually was quite smart when I thought about
it; though it's whole premise centered on my honesty. I hadn't
disappointed her though, and I definitely still felt wet from my little
naughty adventure.

"So," Keri began. "What do we do with a young, very wet woman who has
no underwear and is strolling around in a public place in a skirt?"

"Send her home?" I added, in a hopeful manner.

Keri giggled. "Nice try, Melanie, but I think we have to try at least
one more big thing before we call it quits today. I'm already wet myself
and I wouldn't want to disappoint either of us."

"You haven't been able to scare me away from anything yet, Keri, and you
know what that means."

"Of course I do, now let's head for the washroom, shall we?"

"Already thought of what I'm doing next?" I asked.

"Sort of," she replied.

I made my way towards the food court, which had a sign for both men and
women's restrooms.

"And what, may I ask, are you doing on your end of the line while I'm
doing this?" I inquired, listening to her breath which was slightly louder
than usual.

"Well," Keri whispered. "Right now I've got my hand between my legs,
and I'm rubbing my fingers across my pussy real light and slow..."

"Are you in your car still?"

"Yes. It's nice and safe in here, though I can't say the same for your
current location."

"How convenient," I muttered.

"Don't worry, sweetheart, you'll get your turn. Now, are you in the
washroom yet?"

"Yes," I stated.

"Is anyone else in there with you?"

"Mmm hmm," I answered quietly, looking over at the mirrors where someone
stood rummaging through her purse.

"Excellent, now go into one of the stalls, preferably a large one if
possible."

Calmly, I walked past the woman at the mirror to the far end of the
washroom and went into one of the only large stalls, locking the door
behind me.

"Okay," I whispered.

"This time we're going to get really daring, Melanie. I hope you're
still up to it," Keri stated, holding back giggles of excitement."

"I'm ready for anything, Keri," I whispered, prominently.

"Can I trust you to do exactly as I say, Mel?"

"Yes, I promise I'll do it, Keri."

She finally let out her giggle, as if what she was about to say was
beyond sensible risk.

"Okay, Melanie, now I want you to quietly take your top off and set it
aside."

"What?!" I whispered, almost in shock.

"Your top, Mel, it has to come off. And your bra, too."

"You have got to be kidding me, Keri. I won't do it."

"Ohhh, well that's a shame I guess. Backing out so easily..."

"Okay, wait a minute," I said, hesitantly. "Fine, I'm not backing out.
I've already come this far I guess."

Keri giggled with more excitement.

"Then off with the top, honey."

After moments of more silent debate, I gave in. Slowly, I removed my
ear piece and set it down for a moment as I pulled off my top and placed it
on the hanger along with my purse. Then, disregarding all of my sense and
reason, I reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, letting it fall down
my shoulders and into my hands. I set it with my top and placed the ear
piece back in place, holding myself with both hands as the temperature in
the restroom became apparent.

"Okay, it's done," I stated.

"Really? That was fast."

"I did it, now what?"

"Patience, sweetheart, we'll begin soon enough," she mused. "What
bathroom are you in anyway, I want to picture this scene."

"The one near the food court."

"Mmm... and you're sitting there wearing only socks, shoes and a skirt.
Oh my god, that is the naughtiest thing I've ever heard. Talk about how to
make a girl wet."

"You may be wet but I'm freezing," I replied.

"Well let's get you warmed up then... I want you to run your hands from
your neck down to your breasts, and then your stomach..."

As to her words, I placed my hands near my neck and ran my fingers
downward until I reached my breasts and my nipples which were beginning to
harden.

"Mmm hmm," I whispered, taking deep breaths.

"And now I want you to slowly spread your legs once more, and reach
between them. Feel how wet your pussy is, Melanie. Tell me how wet it
is."

Slowly, I lifted my skirt and ran my fingers across my cunt, cringing
for a moment. I gradually began to feel warm as the sensations grew more
pleasing with each touch. My fingers bathed in an already present wetness
that had derived from my engagements in the changing room.

"My pussy is so wet," I whispered. "It's warm and soft against my
fingers."

"Ohhhhh Melanie, yes. Now run your fingers across your clit nice and
slow..."

With a deep breath slowly inhaled I let my fingers slide around my clit,
brushing up against it from both sides with my ring and index finger for a
few moments. And with my other hand I gently supported my breasts and kept
my eyes firmly near the base of the stall door just in case. After a few
seconds I finally heard the door open and close; I was all alone.

"She's gone," I uttered softly.

"Then you don't have to be so quiet anymore, Mel. Give it a try," she
replied, with an overwhelming giddiness in her voice.

Hesitantly I listened silently for any sounds, hoping that I was indeed
free to stop whispering my growing excitement.

"Hello?" I called out loudly.

No answer. I imagined a similar, wicked smile coming to both Keri's
face and mine simultaneously.

"Okay, it's clear already, now let's pick up the volume a little," Keri
stated.

I took in another deep breath then rested my shoulders, looking down at
my exposed pussy and my fingers gently massaging in circles around my clit.
Then, after enough waiting I let out my first prominent moan as I let my
middle finger gently push against it. A quick rush of ecstasy coursed
through my body as I lowered myself even more. I gradually slowed my
movements as I attempted to calm my breathing.

"Ohhhh... fffuck. Okay, okay, I think we're done here," I said
quickly.

"I want to hear you cum, Melanie, you don't want to stop. Just let go."

I let out a loud whimper as I slid my middle finger back and forth
across my wet clit. The rest of my fingers gently caressed my lips and
continued to soak in every last drop of my thick fluids as I rustled my
feet against the floor in a haze of pleasure. On the other end of my cell
phone Keri continued to voice her own quiet moans as if she were fingering
herself at the same time, as I imagined she probably was.

"Unnhhhh... Oh fuck, I wish you were here to... help me with this," I
giggled, looking up at the ceiling for a moment.

"Too bad, honey. You're doing fine by yourself anyway, now don't you
dare stop. I can almost hear the sounds of that beautiful, creamy pussy
from here."

releasing my breasts, I brought my other hand slowly up to my lips,
letting my index finger slide inside my mouth. Then, after a few seconds I
brought it from my mouth to the lips of my quivering pussy. I gently let
it slip inside, biting my lip as I let out an inward heave of a breath.
Slowly, I felt the pressure building inside me, just waiting to be
released.

"Keri! Ohhh god, I'm close... Mmmmmm..." I yelled out loud, no longer
minding my volume.

Over the phone Keri's quick breathing could be heard as she listened
silently. I finally built up the courage to close my eyes and almost
completely give in to the pleasure as I leaned further back. My entire
body felt hot and cold at the same time as my back rested against the
freezing wall of the restroom. I spread my legs further apart and began to
slide my index finger in and out slowly, making faint sloshing sounds along
with my rhythmic moaning. My juices freely flowed from my pulsating cunt
onto the back of my skirt and the toilet seat as I held my head high and
moaned ravenously. With a quick, hard pass across my clit with my finger I
let out a prominent yelp of passion.

"I'm cumming, Keri! I'm cumming!! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

I locked my knees together as a hot stream of my cum burst forth and
soaked my fingers and my inner thighs. My yells came out in two second
intervals as my heart pounded against my chest, and my hands flattened
against my pussy to force a stop to my gushing fluids. I began to feel
light headed as the hot sensations of my body overcame any sense of cold I
had left. The thick stream of my girl cum flowed continuously between my
fingers as my head drooped forward. I let out increasingly faint moans in
a futile attempt to overcome the effects of my climax. Completely lost in
the sensations of absolute ecstasy I continued to caress my swollen clit
with my fingers as my juices splashed onto the seat and began to gush onto
the tiled floor at my feet. A final pass by my drenched cunt with my
fingers was enough to send me to the stars a second time.

"Ohhh fuck... Keri, I'm... I'm... "

My second climax jolted my entire body as another small spurt of my
juices flowed from my pussy. My sudden motions caused me to slip and fall
to the floor with a small thump. I immediately felt the cool sensations
travel up my back and all through my wet, nearly exhausted body. With a
final contraction, the flow of my thick fluids finally slowed to a stop,
though not without ruining what was left of my skirt and drenching part of
the floor. I began to laugh, caught up in an almost drunken state of
happiness and arousal just as I heard the sound of the door opening.

A shock of fear jolted my body and I completely froze, listening and
trembling fanatically as the door opened and the sound of footsteps entered
the restroom. I lifted my head and peered under the stall door as the pair
of legs walked up to the mirror and began to make rummaging sounds through
a purse.

"Just putting on makeup," I thought, in a frenzy of absolute fright.
"She's not going to the bathroom, and not coming over here."

I wished that I could talk to Keri on the other end of the line, but
still only her breathing could be heard. She knew someone was in the
bathroom as well and was staying silent to help me, no doubt. Seconds
passed by, I began to tremble from the cold floor as I felt my juices
soaking into my skirt and ruining almost any chance I had of walking out of
the mall without raising suspicion.

My breathing desperately remained silent, though I was nearly
hyperventilating. I pulled my wet skirt back down over my bare pussy and
stared back at the legs of the woman. Her rummaging seemingly stopped and
I let out a silent breath of relief, hoping that she was about to leave.
But, instead of turning to leave the washroom, she turned directly towards
me and began walking towards my stall.

I turned completely white with fear. I tucked in my feet in the hopes
that I had not been seen. The legs came closer, closer, and soon she was
standing in the stall directly beside mine. I held my breath, not making
any sound at all for as long as I could. She continued to stand there, as
if staring at the toilet in front of her. I began to sweat profusely. It
was too much to bear. I let out my breath in a violent series of coughs
which immediately startled the pair of legs into turning directly towards
me.

They left my sight as the woman stepped onto the toilet. I was inches
away from passing out.

"Oh my god! What are you doing?!" the voice asked, shocked as she
looked over the wall of the stall.

I was ready to pass out; It was all over. In a final gesture of my
failing strength I peered up at the woman who was most likely about to have
me exposed or arrested. I turned from completely white to completely red.

"Keri?!"

"Hiya, sport. Been busy I see."

The ear piece to her cell phone was still set in her ear as she gave me
one of the biggest grins I'd ever seen and reached in her purse. Then,
with a camera pointed right at my half naked body covered in sweat and girl
cum, she took a quick snap shot and then winked at me.

"I'm going to kill you," I stated, angrily.

"Now, now, Mel. You should be happy. We finally have a winner for our
little risk game."

"Me?" I asked, surprised.

"Yep," she answered, stepping down from the toilet. "Congratulations, I
never thought you'd be up to any of this."

I managed to sit up and unlock the stall door to let her in.

"Neither did I," I whimpered, dropping my head back down to the floor
with exhaustion.

"Ohhh, we will definitely have to get this picture framed," she giggled.

"You had this planned all along?" I asked.

"Well, to be honest... yes."

"I am definitely going to kill you."

We both smiled as the first sense of total relief I had felt for the day
hit me almost like another climax. Keri looked down at me, putting her
hand on her hip.

"Mmm, I love the sweet smell of hot Melanie in the morning," she
giggled. "Now that's what I call good phone sex."

"Definitely," I replied. "So what's my prize for winning our little
risk game, Keri?"

"Oh, I don't know... A nice dinner for two at a fancy restaurant on me,
then maybe a second helping later tonight in the bedroom, your rules of
course."

A grin grew on my face as I thought of the idea. Keri returned my smile
and reached out her hand, peering at the soaked floor and the stream of
girl cum running from between my legs still.

"You must have really been going at it, girl. There should be a wet
floor sign put here when we leave."

I finally was able to stand once more, and after I removed the cell
phone attachment from my ear I began to sneering at Keri with a very
familiar sly look.

"Who says we're leaving just yet?"

Before she could answer, I pulled Keri into the stall and locked the
door once more as she stared at me with wide and bewildered eyes. I
stifled her voice with a long and passionate kiss that lasted for what
seemed like an eternity. And before either of us had a chance to take in
another breath, I already had my hand inside her unbuttoned jeans...

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