Fourth of July Chapter 21
FOURTH OF JULY
Chapter 21
“Take me where you want to go.”
And Sarah led Theresa into the woods. Deep into the woods.
Often running ahead and stopping to look at a dragonfly slowly spreading its wings on a leaf. Or a fuzzy yellow and black caterpillar crawling up a Hickory tree.
Theresa was never far behind. She danced among the verdant forest floor covered in dark green ferns and leapt over logs landing silently. Always alert. Like a cat protecting her cub. Meow.
Sarah came across a small black bear. She crouched behind several bushes. And waited, catching her breath.
“Cool,” Theresa whispered right in her ear.
“Fuck!” Sarah reacted with her own whisper, “You scared…”
KISS
“Shhh! My little tomboy, don’t cuss.”
They watched the black bear in silence as it sat in the grass, eating berries.
Then
“Let’s go this way,” Theresa pointed.
And Sarah ran after the image of a sleek jaguar. Its paws highlighted with fluorescent lime green stripes forming the logo: Asics. Its legs sculpted with fine tendons. Its arms moving with minimal effort for maximum results. Quick. And. Agile.
The feline disappears in a wall of green ahead.
Sarah arrives at the spot, hands on knees, breathing heavily. The air humid. Sweat dripping from her short dark hair. She scans the area.
And giggles.
“What’s so funny?” the bushes talk.
“I can see your cross trainers glowing bright green!”
“Drat!” and Theresa emerges with a wide smile.
She approaches. And licks. Her cub.
“You’re sweaty,” Theresa laughs, “And I don’t think this is your shirt.”
“How do you know?” Sarah counters as she wipes her forehead.
“A cute smiling girl riding a horse with the words ‘love is in the air’??”
Silence
Theresa pinches a nipple through the silly shirt.
“Oww! Ok, it’s Cassie’s,” Sarah laughs.
Theresa pinches the other nipple, “I like it,” and licks her ear.
“I like your shirt.”
Theresa sticks her chest out. Her gray t shirt displays her university logo with the words, Athletic Dept Est. 1887, in a circle around it.
She looks down at herself, “I think you like the fact that I cut the bottoms off to show my tummy and navel piercing,” she rolls the ruby gem between her fingers.
“May I kiss it?”
“You may do whatever you want, Sarah.”
I kneel down and press my lips against her navel. Then I lick around it. I taste some of her sweat.
“You do sweat!” I tease.
“All girls do.”
“Even down here,” and I point between her legs.
“You have to remove my shorts to find out.”
Theresa was wearing loose fitting red gym shorts with a white drawstring.
I untie it and slide them down her legs. She deftly lifts each foot to step out of them. Small beads of perspiration cover her inner thighs. Her kitty is covered with a black tight fitting bikini underwear.
I lean in and smell her secret scent… Licorice…
My hands squeeze her firm butt cheeks as my tongue begins licking her bikini.
“You’re a tease!” Theresa shouts.
At the sound, a few birds fly out of the trees above.
“I’m practicing before licking the real thing,” I giggle.
“Such a nerd,” she ruffles my hair.
I continue to lick and squeeze.
Moments pass
“You’re a regular expert at foreplay, Sarah!”
I giggle and look up. Her cutoff t shirt affords a view underneath, up to her nice sized breasts. Covered by her black sports bra.
When I look back down, Theresa has exposed her kitty. Her bikini is stretched between her thighs.
I giggle.
“And what’s so funny about my kitty?”
“Are you sure you don’t shave???” I tease.
“Shush! We’ve had this conversation before!” and she grabs my hand.
My fingers feel her small curls. Soft. And fair. Like golden peach fuzz.
Now her fingers spread her lips just like Cassie had done for me.
I lift my knees off the ground into a squatting position. My hiking boots bending under the pressure, the treads on the heels are filled with dirt. But my tongue is wet and clean.
My Summer Girl welcomes the contact with a nice sigh.
I lick her pussy with newfound confidence. The songbirds chatter along with her sounds of pleasure.
I try not to giggle thinking of all the forest creatures watching us. Her vagina commands my attention. And I remember to move my chin up and down.
Moments pass
Theresa lifts her face up to catch the sunlight through the trees. She lets Sarah explore on her own. And like a good curious little kitten she has found her pitched-roof with the (very) sensitive part of her vagina lives. And the results are incredible, her whole-body tenses with joy. Theresa begins to purr…
I hear my jaguar purr when my tongue slides into the pitched roof. A little hard button appears. I kiss it. And kiss it. And kiss it…
“Ahhhh!!! fffffffffffffff…”
I giggle as my Summer Girl emits her cat sounds.
Theresa leans over and places her hands on Sarah’s back. She braces for the oncoming wave of euphoria. Her tomboy giggles and licks. Licks and giggles.
“Uhhhhhh!!!!!” Theresa straightens up.
Her legs form a V. Her Asics cross trainers anchored to the ground.
Sarah licks.
Theresa meows.
Sarah buries her little wet kitten nose smelling and tasting licorice! Her face moves side-to-side as her whiskers tickle the jaguar’s thighs.
Those firm thighs react to the ticklish whiskers and contract, squeezing her little kitten.
Sarah laughs and licks.
And
Theresa has a standing O (for orgasm, not ovation.)
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Cassie turns off the main dirt camp road and walks up the stone path leading to cabin 14. Her beach towel sways with each step. Her dark curly hair is still damp from swimming in the lake. With Tommy. Doing extracurricular activities.
She enters the cabin and hears her mom in the kitchen and decides to put on more clothes before announcing her return. Her mom probably wouldn’t approve of her 16-year-old daughter wearing a sexy bikini. “Too inappropriate,” she would say.
Sarah would say, “…in.. ahh.. in… ahhh…”
Cassie covers her mouth as she giggles at the impression and walks into her bedroom.
In the closet hangs her swing mini summer dress. It’s red with a white floral print. She unties her bikini, top and bottom, and rolls it up in her beach towel. In case her mom unexpectedly enters her room. Sometimes moms do that, hah!
Cassie pulls the cute dress over her head and begins adjusting it to fit her slim body. Standing in front of the mirror, her righthand casually plays with the right bow knot on the shoulder strap.
Mom took her shopping before their vacation trip and helped her select it. Why is it called a swing mini?
Oh, yes! Cassie spins around watching the flared skirt expand. And it swings when you move! Meow.
Her deep red lips smile back at her. Oops! Better wipe that off! Mom still won’t let her wear lipstick (even though Cassie has been secretly borrowing it during this vacation), but she will allow nail polish.
Cassie sits in her bed as she applies and nice coating of sea green to her toes and (impatiently) blows them dry.
THUMP!!!
Cassie almost jumps out of her skin.
“Nice try, Mr. Squirrel!” she yells up at the roof as the squirrel scampers over the shingles, “I wasn’t sleeping so the joke’s on you,” she finishes and takes a deep breath to calm her nerves.
Then she hops off her bed and steps into her thong sandals made of hemp she also got with her mom when they went shopping.
One more inspection in the mirror and into the kitchen.
“Hi, Mom! How was your walk with Dad?”
“It was wonderful. It brought back memories when I was your age, enjoying the sights and sounds of the woods.”
Pause
“Did you ever take any boyfriends with you?” Cassie asks as she looks at some of the food for the picnic.
“Yes, I had a few dates that ended up in the woods,” she answers while adding some mayonnaise to a bowl for macaroni salad, “We fooled around with a little innocent kissing,” she adds with a smile.
She looks over at Cassie as she chews on a carrot stick.
“Is that where you went with Tommy, into the woods?”
Pause
“No, we went swimming. At the lake.”
“That’s a long walk. Did you wear the one-piece swimsuit we bought while shopping before the trip?”
Short pause
“Yes,” Cassie lies then adds, “Tommy really liked it,” and giggles thinking of his erect penis.
“What’s so funny?” Mom asks as she chops some onions to add to the macaroni salad.
Another pause
Cassie takes another bit of her carrot, chews and swallows, “Tommy kisses rather good for a boy.”
Mom looks at Cassie, “That’s nice dear. Oh, I packed up some of the cookies you baked for Professor Zhou. I think this would be a good time for you to take them over before the picnic in a few hours.”
“Sure, Mom!” and she drops two carrot sticks into the bag filled with chocolate chip cookies, kisses her mom, and skips outside.
KNOCK!! KNOCK!!
The cabin door to number 11 opens. A haze of sweet smoke drifts out and envelops Cassie.
“Yes?”
Cassie notices the woman’s pupils are large. Very large. Dilated? She thinks that is the correct medical description she learned from her health sciences class.
“Um, it’s Cassie, I baked you some cookies,” she swings the bag at the same time she swings her hips making her mini dress flare.
Short pause
“My apologies, Cassie. I was… uh, meditating. Please, come in!”
Cassie steps into the smoke-filled front room as the door closes behind her.
The sounds of a bamboo flute and the guqin, a traditional Chinese string instrument, softly play in the background. Cassie vaguely remembers this music when she was here suffering from a sunstroke. She was delirious, but the Professor healed her. With. Cold compresses. And. Kisses. And…
She follows Professor Zhou in her exotic kimono and bare feet into the kitchen and sits at the table.
“My mom suggested I, we, Sarah and I, bake you some cookies for letting us stay here during the big thunderstorm.”
Chan steeps some more jasmine tea and pours two cups and joins her at the table. They both take a sip, each looking over the brim of their cup at the other.
Silence
Chan slides the bag of goodies over to her and opens it. And peers in.
“Do you like chocolate chip?” Cassie asks politely, sipping more tea.
“I see two long pieces of carrot. Did you bring those over for a purpose?”
“Umm…” Cassie doesn’t know what to say, looking down at her dress.
“Forgive me. I do not mean to make you feel uncomfortable. May I ask you something?” Chan takes another sip of her tea.
Cassie looks up and nods with a slight smile.
“True, I healed your sunburn with ancient Chinese medicine, and later, we enjoyed each other in my bed. Did you like that?”
No pause
“Yes! Chan!” Cassie widens her smile.
“This time I am your teacher, Professor Zhou. You may address me as Miss Zhou.”
They each take another sip as their thoughts swirl among the sweet-smelling smoke.
“I believe you’re a good little girl, Cassie, but you also like to misbehave. Why else would you put a carrot, I’m sorry, two carrots into a bag of cookies?”
Silence
“Perhaps you wanted to learn about food sex?”
Short pause
“Food sex?” Cassie feels her face turning red.
Chan stares with her dark eyes, “I think you know exactly what I’m referring to!”
“No! Ch… Miss Zhou! Honestly!!!”
“Then tell me, where is my… purple toy?? The one with the nice bumps I use when I take a shower.”
This was almost too much information for young Cassie to absorb. Not only thinking of the image of Professor Zhou using the toy in the shower, but…
But Sarah had stolen it!!!
Ahhhhhh!!!!
(FUCK)
Chan sees her eyes go wide with the realization of being caught.
“So you did take it!!”
“No!!! My sister did!” Cassie counters.
Short pause
“And did you use it?”
Longer pause
Cassie lowers her head, “Yes,” she faintly answers.
“Speak up, little girl, and address me properly.”
Cassie lifts her chin, “Yes, Miss Zhou. Please don’t tell my mom! And I will return it!!”
Chan suppresses a laugh, “No need to worry. I will not tell your mom. I am glad to provide new ways for young girls to experience the pleasure of their body.”
A flourish of string scales from the guqin punctuates Chan’s last words.
“Do you need to return back to your cabin?”
“No, Miss Zhou. There is a family picnic but not till 5.”
Chan looks over at the clock and smiles.
“Then we have a few hours for my private lessons. Bring your carrots to my room. Leave the cookies,” Professor Zhou instructs.
“Yes, Miss Zhou,” and Cassie opens the bag and takes out the two carrots and walks out of the kitchen.
Chan grabs something from the fridge and walks into her bedroom with her hands behind her back.
Cassie is sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her thong sandals and sees two bare feet appear. She looks up.
“I like your sandals,” Chan smiles.
“Thank you, Miss Zhou.”
“Please, feed me one of your carrots.”
Cassie holds one out and Chan bends over. Her white teeth take a small bite. She continues this process as Cassie looks down her kimono and spies her ample bosom.
“I like your… kimono, Miss Zhou.”
The blue and green kimono has historical depictions of the Qin dynasty.
Chan takes another bite with a big smile, chews and swallows, “Thank you, my little girl. It’s authentic fine silk. Imported and very, very expensive.” Chan knows Cassie likes to misdirect her real intentions, so Chan plays along.
“May I get comfortable, Miss Zhou?”
“Yes, you may,” Chan takes the last bite and finishes her carrot.
Cassie kicks off her sandals and leans back on her elbows and spreads her legs.
Now Prof Zhou reveals what she had hidden behind her back.
Cassie gasps!
“Is this bigger than Tommy’s?” Prof Zhou inquires with a faux clueless expression.
“Yes, Miss Zhou! I don’t believe I will be able to… to… use it!” Cassie explains looking dejected.
“Ah, sorry, my sweet young thing. This is for me! I am able to enjoy bigger things, and I want to show you first how to have food sex!”
Chan holds a large cucumber in her lefthand and unties her kimono with her right. She lets the silky robe fall off her right shoulder then switches the dark green organic vegetable to her right hand and smoothly shrugs her left shoulder to expose her naked body before her student.
Cassie tries not to stare but cannot help herself. Her Prof Zhou is a sight to behold. Maybe five feet, five inches tall, Asian appearance, curvy figure, wide hips, dark eyes, long black hair that rests on her nice breasts. Her pink nipples call for attention. But Cassie knows she must be patient and follow orders.
“When we were together in this bed last time, I was very delirious and I wasn’t able to really appreciate your beautiful body, Miss Zhou.”
“Thank you, Cassie. Now move up to the front of the bed.”
Cassie scoots her butt over the mattress till her back is against the ornate headboard.
“You can put a pillow behind your back,” Chan instructs as she steps up on the bed and walks up to Cassie.
Cassie looks up and waits…
“Now watch and learn.”
Prof Zhou sucks on the big cucumber getting it nice and slippery with her saliva. She tries a few eager attempts to push it down her throat which causes her gag reflex to operate.
“Acckk!! Acckkk!!!” her choking sounds become almost erotic.
She pulls the cucumber out of her mouth and saliva drips from her lips down onto Cassie’s neckline just above her dress.
Now Cassie focuses on the hairy vagina in front of her face. She smells something flowery and mysterious, and if she was knowledgeable about Chinese herbs, she would recognize ginseng and honeysuckle. She really wanted to lick Prof Zhou!! Instead, she bites her lip, waiting…
Chan moves the cucumber over her round ample breasts and plays with her nipples. As her other hand cups her mound and taps it a few times then inserts a finger.
“Umm, too dry,” she comments and spits on her fingers.
Now she inserts two fingers and sighs. The cucumber is back in her mouth.
Sucking and fingering.
Cassie quietly breathes.
Watching and learning.
POP!!!
Chan removes the vegetable from her mouth with a good layer of saliva and pushes it between her vulva. Her other hand spreads her labia.
Cassie intently observes.
Chan pushes harder…
Harder…
HARDER…
HARDER!!!
Her trained vagina finally opens up and begins to swallow the green monster. It’s so wide, Cassie has to move her face from side-to-side to find both labia clinging to the sides of the dark green skin.
“See how I ease it in?”
“Yes, Miss Zhou!”
Chan uses a familiar rhythm. In and out. Slowly.
“I start with maybe two or three inches. And I slowly insert more. Not all at once!”
“Yes, I understand, Miss Zhou!”
Slowly
In…
Slowly
Out…
Slowly
In…
Slowly
Out…
Slowly
In…
Slowly
Out…
“Now my vagina wants more!” and Chan pushes it in deeper.
“Uhhhh!!! Maybe four to five inches, yes?!??!”
“Oh my god, Miss Zhou! Yes! I can’t wait to try this!”
“Be patient, little girl!”
“Yes, Miss Zhou!”
Chan continues her methodical rhythm and soon her body trembles with her first signs of an orgasm.
“Ahhh!!!! I am close!!! And when I pull it out, I want you to taste my nectar!!”
“Yes, Miss Zhou!” Cassie is now secretly touching herself under her dress.
Chan now moves the cucumber in and out a full six inches. No pausing. Completely one long motion.
Quick. And. Swift. And…
“Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
POPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!
The slimy cucumber drops between Cassie’s legs, and she gasps, freezing in the moment.
Prof Zhou pushes her head onto her hairy mound.
“Now lick your professor!”
Cassie obeys like a good student and mumbles, “Yes, Miss Zhou!” into her hairy pussy. Her tongue moves rapidly around the dark labia, pressing the black curly hairs down and around. And around. And around…
Prof Zhou places a hand on the wall for support.
Cassie tests her strength and pushes her tongue inside.
Ginseng and Honeysuckle!
“Oh My Fucking Fabulous!!!!” Cassie yells.
Chan can only meow. She is in her personal world of trance and euphoria.
Moments pass
Then
Chan collapses next to her student. She pulls her hair off her chest and over her shoulders. Her breasts are covered in sweat. Very, very hot and humid in Pennsylvania, hah!
“You have great oral skills, little girl, now show me your food sex skills. Get up and take your summer dress off!”
Cassie leaps to her feet and pushes the straps off her shoulders and gravity pulls the red floral print mini swing dress down around her feet.
She lifts one foot then the other as Chan discards the dress and examines her cute toes.
“Nice color?”
“Thank you, Miss Zhou. Sea green.”
Chan looks up and…
“No panties!! You’re a very, very naughty young girl! Stand over me!”
Cassie shows some distress as she stands over her professor and bites her fingers.
Moments pass
Chan slowly examines her student’s vagina. Cassie’s pubic hair is also dark, but not thick and full like her own. Meow.
Then she twists a few pubic hairs and checks her fingers. They feel… moist??
Now she presses her fingertips into the young girl’s mound and spreads her lips.
And peers closely…
“You’re wet! I must conclude you were fingering yourself as you gave me pleasure!! Am I right??!!??”
Pause
“Yes, Miss Zhou! Sorry!!”
“Then you can skip the first step, no need to put saliva on your carrot. Let me see you insert it!” and she slaps Cassie’s butt twice.
“Ohhh!!!” Cassie almost drops the carrot.
Then she takes a deep breath and closes her eyes moving the carrot closer to her opening.
“Keep your eyes open!”
Cassie opens them just as the bright orange carrot enters her wet vagina. She feels the angular edges rub against her inner pink walls. Kind of like those bumps on the purple dildo. But different.
She giggles.
“What’s so funny?”
“It feels soooo good!!”
“Wonderful! Now push it in deeper!”
Cassie obeys and her hand thrusts the vegetable deep. Very deep. Her hand freezes.
“What’s wrong?”
“I… I never knew how much I could take!”
“Your vagina is capable of expanding. It is a marvelous creation. A true treasure all women should be proud to own.”
“Yes, Miss Zhou!” and Cassie begins to rhythmically move her hand holding the carrot like she observed Prof Zhou do with her cucumber.
Chan reaches up and places her hands over those small breasts.
“Now tell your professor what you did today.”
Short pause
“Yes, Miss Zhou. I put on my skimpy orange bikini swimsuit.”
“Stop! That sounds very inappropriate for a girl your age. Did you mom buy you that outfit?”
Chan squeezes her breasts.
“Ahhh!! No, Miss Zhou! I bought it myself! My mom doesn’t know I have it!”
Another good squeeze. Her nipples begin to awaken.
“Ahhh!!!”
“You’re a little tart! And you like showing off your sexy little body!!” another long squeeze.
“Ahhhhhhhh!!!! Yesssss!!!!” Cassie’s flustered voice admits as her hand continues to thrust the carrot in and out.
“Please, continue your story. I’m sure this gets very sordid.”
“What’s sordid?”
“Sleazy!” and Chan squeezes her tiny breasts harder.
“Ahhhh!!!! Then I met Tommy, and we went to the lake.”
“And…”
Squeeze!
“Ahhh!!! And we went for a swim.”
“And…”
Squeeze!
“Ahhh!!! I jerked him off in the water!”
Pinch!!
“Fffffff… my nipples!” Cassie complains.
“Be quiet young girl! Tell me, did you make him cum?”
“No. He thought he might lose his strength and drown.”
Chan laughs. Cassie joins her.
Then
SLAPPP!!!!
“Continue, you little sexy-bikini-wearing-tart!”
“Yes, sorry, Miss Zhou! We swam to shore and I… I…”
Chan slaps her butt again.
SLAPPPPP!!!
“Owww!!!! I suggested we go into the bushes.”
“And…”
SLAPPPPPPP!!!
“Uhhhh!!! I sucked him off!!!”
“Turn around and bend over!”
Like a good student, Cassie does as she is told.
Chan enjoys the sight of this young girl who is discovering her bisexuality. Her little butt displays red blemishes from a much-needed proper spanking.
“Now take out your carrot and eat it!”
Chan waits till she hears Cassie crunching the hard orange carrot flavored with her kitty juices.
Then
Lick…
Lick…
Lick…
Cassie sighs.
Chan licks her sensitive labia. She presses her face closer. More licking.
“Hmm? You taste like…”
“Yes, Miss Zhou?” Cassie inquires as she crunches more carrot.
Lick…
Lick…
Lick…
“Tangerines and… peaches. Good for a healthy balanced diet!”
Chan pushes her tongue deeper into her student’s vagina as her nose rubs against her rosebud.
“Ahhhh… fffff… uck!!!” Cassie screams with delight.
Chan knows her student is ready and cups her butt cheeks in preparation.
Lick…
Lick…
Lick…
Cassie releases her fruit-flavored nectar high in vitamin C.
This prompts Chan to move her tongue over the cute rosebud exposed for her pleasure.
And this prompts another climax.
“Uhhhhhh… ffff… oorrrrr… eeeekkk!!!” Cassie grabs her teacher’s legs to stabilize her body as the amazing sensation travels down her thighs and over her sea green toenails.
Chan listens to her meows…
Time slowly passes…
The meditative melody continues to softly play and surround the two lovers as they fall sleep together. Dreaming…
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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Silence
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
More silence
“Hey, we shouldn’t just walk in!” Theresa voices her concern as Sarah begins to turn the doorknob.
“Well, mom said Cassie took the chocolate chip cookies for Professor Zhou! They must be here,” Sarah responds as she enters cabin 11.
Theresa follows.
“Do you smell something?”
“Yeah, weed,” Sarah giggles.
Theresa giggles.
They walk into the kitchen and Sarah looks into the bag on the table.
“Here are the cookies!”
“Not too loud,” Theresa whispers.
“Ok, sorry,” Sarah whispers back.
Next, they check the guest room and find it empty.
That only leaves…
Chan’s bedroom. And the door is closed.
Sarah begins to open the door.
“Hold on!” Theresa whispers grabbing her wrist.
Theresa softly knocks on the door.
Short pause
“Who is it?” Chan’s voice sounds sleepy.
“It’s me, Theresa and Sarah. Is Cassie in there?”
Longer pause
“Yes, give us a moment!” Chan voice is louder and a little urgent.
We hear whispers. Then sounds of dressing. Followed by giggles. Many giggles.
Then
The door flies open.
“Oh, hi sis!” Cassie laughs in her floral dress as she throws her arms around her little sister.
Theresa looks suspiciously at Chan in her silk kimono and nothing else it seems. Chan, as always, appears calm and greets her with a gentle smile.
“We’ve been smoking. What do you call it? Weed, yes! We’ve been enjoying some Kush. The good stuff. Very, very…”
“Expensive!” Theresa interjects.
We all laugh.
Chan glides past the girls, “Let’s drink some tea and eat some cookies!”
“And smoke some weed!” Sarah suggests.
Theresa rolls her eyes. Cassie can’t stop laughing.
And in the kitchen while the tea kettle heats up, Cassie and Sarah pass out the cookies.
Theresa finds the Kush stash on the counter and begins rolling joints to smoke.
With the jasmine tea steeping, all four women sit around the kitchen table eating cookies and passing the weed around. Taking good long hits. The air soon becomes heavy and thick with the smell of marijuana.
And the dialogue is better than a televised sitcom.
“What did you do today, sis?” asks Sarah as she grabs another cookie.
“Road on back of a moon rover over the Sea of Tranquility,” Cassie answers slowly blowing out her weed intake.
Theresa laughs.
Professor Zhou quietly sips her tea.
“Then the moon rover sank to the bottom of the lake and Tommy saved me!”
“With his strong arms?” Theresa inquires taking another long toke.
“No! With his penis!!” Sarah chimes in eating another cookie waiting for the joint to pass her way.
This response is followed by a room of laughter.
Then Cassie, now fully baked, recalls some element of truth, “Um, I think when we reached the edge of the moon crater, he fell down… and I gave him mouth-to-penis resuscitation!” she takes a drag on the Kush and hands it to her little sister.
“Oh my god!” Theresa gasps as she dunks her cookie in Chan’s fine China teacup.
“What’s re… re…sus… susssss…” Sarah tries to formulate, her head full of fuzzy indistinct thoughts.
“It’s the act of reviving someone who is u*********s,” Prof Zhou informs the f******n-year-old in her assured lecture voice. Then she inhales on the Kush as the end flares up red hot.
More smoke wafts into the air. Sweet.
“And what did you do, Theresa?” Chan asks waiting curiously for her answer.
“I traveled to Madidi National Park in Bolivia. Part of the Amazonian Rainforest.”
Silence
“My natural habitat as a jaguar,” she adds.
Another pause as the joint makes its way around the table.
“And I felt the presence of a young cub. My swift paws let me roam the jungle searching for my little cub.”
“This sounds familiar,” Sarah softly comments as she folds her arms on the table and rests her head.
“When I was close, I hid in the thick undergrowth. Spider monkeys jumped through the trees overhead and brightly colored macaws sang my presence.”
“Did you find your cub?” Prof Zhou is fully absorbed in this transformative narrative.
“Yes. She called my name, Summer Girl, and I appeared before her.”
“Cool,” Cassie faintly exhales along with a cloud of smoke.
“And I fed her…”
“What did you feed her?” Prof Zhou inquires.
“Sweet licorice,” Sarah replies with her head on the table and her eyes closed.
Then
The clock chimes five times.
“Chan! You must come with us to the picnic and meet our parents,” Theresa requests.
Chan agrees and goes to her room for a more suitable attire. She returns in a beautiful sarong. It is blue with pink and orange blossoms and butterflies. The top is secured with a tie behind her neck leaving her shoulders and arms bare. She wrapped the main portion around her waist ending in a knot on her right hip. Two small blue tassels accented the bottom.
We all complimented her choice.
“May I wear your sandals, Cassie?”
“Of course, Miss Zhou!”
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We arrived at the picnic area. All the tables were filled with other groups busy serving food, eating, drinking, constant conversations, and k**s running around playing.
I found my parents with Theresa’s mom.
“Where’s your dad?” I asked as we approached.
“My mom’s divorced,” Theresa responded.
Introductions were rapidly dispensed, and Chan took the empty spot next to Theresa’s mom. She was smoking weed too, hah!
We grabbed our food and mom had put a large blanket out for us to sit on. I took my hiking boots and socks off and crossed my legs to get comfortable like my sister was doing. Theresa mirrored our sitting position, but kept her cross trainers on, cos she is cool.
After eating we played cards. I think we played Hearts, but Cassie told me later it was Go Fish. I must’ve been stoned. I also remember Prof Zhou sharing a joint, maybe several, with Theresa’s mom and passing it over to our parents! Again, Cassie told me later that was pure nonsense. The part about our parents partaking, not the other part, Theresa’s mom and Chan really did smoke a few joints at the table. Sweet!
The other thing I remember, which later Cassie confirmed, was that she read selections from Walden Pond. It was putting me to sleep, but Cassie told me Theresa was enraptured. Whatever that means.
At dusk, the three parents gathered up the remaining food and drinks and told us they planned on viewing the fireworks from the back of our cabin.
Then Cassie informed them our place we selected earlier would be on the lake. In two row boats! This was news to me, but I couldn’t wait!
We waved goodbye and Chan kissed Theresa’s mom on the lips(!) before she joined us. This also was later confirmed by my sister. I didn’t think I was totally baked, hah!
At the lake, Chan located the two small row boats.
“How did you know they would be here?” Theresa asked.
“It was in the Tarot cards I read this morning!” Chan responded.
I jumped in one and helped my Summer Girl step in.
Chan grabbed Cassie’s waist and lifted her as she jumped into their boat with a surprise of laughter.
I started rowing but soon Theresa sat next to me, and we each took an oar. And like our hearts, we synchronized our paddles as they propelled us over the calm waters.
Chan did the rowing in the other boat cos Cassie has no useful muscles. But I would never tell her that. Meow.
Once we reached the middle we stopped and settled in for a spectacular night of fireworks on the lake.
I positioned my smaller body between Theresa’s legs as her arms wrapped around my chest resting her hands on my belly. Cassie did likewise, letting Chan encircle her smaller body with loving arms.
As the sky grew dark, Theresa pointed out the various constellations like the night we spent under the sycamore trees.
Then
FOOMP FOOMP FOOMP
Pause
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Shorter pause
CRACKLE… CRACKLE… CRACKLE…
The dark sky lit up with amazing colors and sounds.
And we reacted with…
Ohhs and Ahhs
I never cursed from the excitement, but I still found ways to kiss my Summer Girl.
Summer Girl:
L.A. on my mind, I can't breathe
You're there when I close my eyes, so hard to reach
The smiles turn into cries, it's the same release
And you always know, and you always know
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Lightning in your eyes, you can't speak
Falling from the sky, down to me
I see it in your face, I'm relief
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Peer around the corner at you
From over my shoulder I need you
I need you to understand
These are the earthquake drills that we ran
Under the freeway overpasses
The tears behind your dark sunglasses
The fears inside your heart as deep as gashes
You walk beside me, not behind me
Feel my unconditional love
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
And I can see the angels coming down
Just like a wave that's crashing on the ground
And I can see the angels coming now
Like a wave that's crashing on the ground
Author's Note: This story was inspired by the musical group Haim formed by three beautiful sisters and the film Licorice Pizza; and is dedicated to Theresa, my Summer Girl, who taught me how to kiss.
Chapter 21
“Take me where you want to go.”
And Sarah led Theresa into the woods. Deep into the woods.
Often running ahead and stopping to look at a dragonfly slowly spreading its wings on a leaf. Or a fuzzy yellow and black caterpillar crawling up a Hickory tree.
Theresa was never far behind. She danced among the verdant forest floor covered in dark green ferns and leapt over logs landing silently. Always alert. Like a cat protecting her cub. Meow.
Sarah came across a small black bear. She crouched behind several bushes. And waited, catching her breath.
“Cool,” Theresa whispered right in her ear.
“Fuck!” Sarah reacted with her own whisper, “You scared…”
KISS
“Shhh! My little tomboy, don’t cuss.”
They watched the black bear in silence as it sat in the grass, eating berries.
Then
“Let’s go this way,” Theresa pointed.
And Sarah ran after the image of a sleek jaguar. Its paws highlighted with fluorescent lime green stripes forming the logo: Asics. Its legs sculpted with fine tendons. Its arms moving with minimal effort for maximum results. Quick. And. Agile.
The feline disappears in a wall of green ahead.
Sarah arrives at the spot, hands on knees, breathing heavily. The air humid. Sweat dripping from her short dark hair. She scans the area.
And giggles.
“What’s so funny?” the bushes talk.
“I can see your cross trainers glowing bright green!”
“Drat!” and Theresa emerges with a wide smile.
She approaches. And licks. Her cub.
“You’re sweaty,” Theresa laughs, “And I don’t think this is your shirt.”
“How do you know?” Sarah counters as she wipes her forehead.
“A cute smiling girl riding a horse with the words ‘love is in the air’??”
Silence
Theresa pinches a nipple through the silly shirt.
“Oww! Ok, it’s Cassie’s,” Sarah laughs.
Theresa pinches the other nipple, “I like it,” and licks her ear.
“I like your shirt.”
Theresa sticks her chest out. Her gray t shirt displays her university logo with the words, Athletic Dept Est. 1887, in a circle around it.
She looks down at herself, “I think you like the fact that I cut the bottoms off to show my tummy and navel piercing,” she rolls the ruby gem between her fingers.
“May I kiss it?”
“You may do whatever you want, Sarah.”
I kneel down and press my lips against her navel. Then I lick around it. I taste some of her sweat.
“You do sweat!” I tease.
“All girls do.”
“Even down here,” and I point between her legs.
“You have to remove my shorts to find out.”
Theresa was wearing loose fitting red gym shorts with a white drawstring.
I untie it and slide them down her legs. She deftly lifts each foot to step out of them. Small beads of perspiration cover her inner thighs. Her kitty is covered with a black tight fitting bikini underwear.
I lean in and smell her secret scent… Licorice…
My hands squeeze her firm butt cheeks as my tongue begins licking her bikini.
“You’re a tease!” Theresa shouts.
At the sound, a few birds fly out of the trees above.
“I’m practicing before licking the real thing,” I giggle.
“Such a nerd,” she ruffles my hair.
I continue to lick and squeeze.
Moments pass
“You’re a regular expert at foreplay, Sarah!”
I giggle and look up. Her cutoff t shirt affords a view underneath, up to her nice sized breasts. Covered by her black sports bra.
When I look back down, Theresa has exposed her kitty. Her bikini is stretched between her thighs.
I giggle.
“And what’s so funny about my kitty?”
“Are you sure you don’t shave???” I tease.
“Shush! We’ve had this conversation before!” and she grabs my hand.
My fingers feel her small curls. Soft. And fair. Like golden peach fuzz.
Now her fingers spread her lips just like Cassie had done for me.
I lift my knees off the ground into a squatting position. My hiking boots bending under the pressure, the treads on the heels are filled with dirt. But my tongue is wet and clean.
My Summer Girl welcomes the contact with a nice sigh.
I lick her pussy with newfound confidence. The songbirds chatter along with her sounds of pleasure.
I try not to giggle thinking of all the forest creatures watching us. Her vagina commands my attention. And I remember to move my chin up and down.
Moments pass
Theresa lifts her face up to catch the sunlight through the trees. She lets Sarah explore on her own. And like a good curious little kitten she has found her pitched-roof with the (very) sensitive part of her vagina lives. And the results are incredible, her whole-body tenses with joy. Theresa begins to purr…
I hear my jaguar purr when my tongue slides into the pitched roof. A little hard button appears. I kiss it. And kiss it. And kiss it…
“Ahhhh!!! fffffffffffffff…”
I giggle as my Summer Girl emits her cat sounds.
Theresa leans over and places her hands on Sarah’s back. She braces for the oncoming wave of euphoria. Her tomboy giggles and licks. Licks and giggles.
“Uhhhhhh!!!!!” Theresa straightens up.
Her legs form a V. Her Asics cross trainers anchored to the ground.
Sarah licks.
Theresa meows.
Sarah buries her little wet kitten nose smelling and tasting licorice! Her face moves side-to-side as her whiskers tickle the jaguar’s thighs.
Those firm thighs react to the ticklish whiskers and contract, squeezing her little kitten.
Sarah laughs and licks.
And
Theresa has a standing O (for orgasm, not ovation.)
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Cassie turns off the main dirt camp road and walks up the stone path leading to cabin 14. Her beach towel sways with each step. Her dark curly hair is still damp from swimming in the lake. With Tommy. Doing extracurricular activities.
She enters the cabin and hears her mom in the kitchen and decides to put on more clothes before announcing her return. Her mom probably wouldn’t approve of her 16-year-old daughter wearing a sexy bikini. “Too inappropriate,” she would say.
Sarah would say, “…in.. ahh.. in… ahhh…”
Cassie covers her mouth as she giggles at the impression and walks into her bedroom.
In the closet hangs her swing mini summer dress. It’s red with a white floral print. She unties her bikini, top and bottom, and rolls it up in her beach towel. In case her mom unexpectedly enters her room. Sometimes moms do that, hah!
Cassie pulls the cute dress over her head and begins adjusting it to fit her slim body. Standing in front of the mirror, her righthand casually plays with the right bow knot on the shoulder strap.
Mom took her shopping before their vacation trip and helped her select it. Why is it called a swing mini?
Oh, yes! Cassie spins around watching the flared skirt expand. And it swings when you move! Meow.
Her deep red lips smile back at her. Oops! Better wipe that off! Mom still won’t let her wear lipstick (even though Cassie has been secretly borrowing it during this vacation), but she will allow nail polish.
Cassie sits in her bed as she applies and nice coating of sea green to her toes and (impatiently) blows them dry.
THUMP!!!
Cassie almost jumps out of her skin.
“Nice try, Mr. Squirrel!” she yells up at the roof as the squirrel scampers over the shingles, “I wasn’t sleeping so the joke’s on you,” she finishes and takes a deep breath to calm her nerves.
Then she hops off her bed and steps into her thong sandals made of hemp she also got with her mom when they went shopping.
One more inspection in the mirror and into the kitchen.
“Hi, Mom! How was your walk with Dad?”
“It was wonderful. It brought back memories when I was your age, enjoying the sights and sounds of the woods.”
Pause
“Did you ever take any boyfriends with you?” Cassie asks as she looks at some of the food for the picnic.
“Yes, I had a few dates that ended up in the woods,” she answers while adding some mayonnaise to a bowl for macaroni salad, “We fooled around with a little innocent kissing,” she adds with a smile.
She looks over at Cassie as she chews on a carrot stick.
“Is that where you went with Tommy, into the woods?”
Pause
“No, we went swimming. At the lake.”
“That’s a long walk. Did you wear the one-piece swimsuit we bought while shopping before the trip?”
Short pause
“Yes,” Cassie lies then adds, “Tommy really liked it,” and giggles thinking of his erect penis.
“What’s so funny?” Mom asks as she chops some onions to add to the macaroni salad.
Another pause
Cassie takes another bit of her carrot, chews and swallows, “Tommy kisses rather good for a boy.”
Mom looks at Cassie, “That’s nice dear. Oh, I packed up some of the cookies you baked for Professor Zhou. I think this would be a good time for you to take them over before the picnic in a few hours.”
“Sure, Mom!” and she drops two carrot sticks into the bag filled with chocolate chip cookies, kisses her mom, and skips outside.
KNOCK!! KNOCK!!
The cabin door to number 11 opens. A haze of sweet smoke drifts out and envelops Cassie.
“Yes?”
Cassie notices the woman’s pupils are large. Very large. Dilated? She thinks that is the correct medical description she learned from her health sciences class.
“Um, it’s Cassie, I baked you some cookies,” she swings the bag at the same time she swings her hips making her mini dress flare.
Short pause
“My apologies, Cassie. I was… uh, meditating. Please, come in!”
Cassie steps into the smoke-filled front room as the door closes behind her.
The sounds of a bamboo flute and the guqin, a traditional Chinese string instrument, softly play in the background. Cassie vaguely remembers this music when she was here suffering from a sunstroke. She was delirious, but the Professor healed her. With. Cold compresses. And. Kisses. And…
She follows Professor Zhou in her exotic kimono and bare feet into the kitchen and sits at the table.
“My mom suggested I, we, Sarah and I, bake you some cookies for letting us stay here during the big thunderstorm.”
Chan steeps some more jasmine tea and pours two cups and joins her at the table. They both take a sip, each looking over the brim of their cup at the other.
Silence
Chan slides the bag of goodies over to her and opens it. And peers in.
“Do you like chocolate chip?” Cassie asks politely, sipping more tea.
“I see two long pieces of carrot. Did you bring those over for a purpose?”
“Umm…” Cassie doesn’t know what to say, looking down at her dress.
“Forgive me. I do not mean to make you feel uncomfortable. May I ask you something?” Chan takes another sip of her tea.
Cassie looks up and nods with a slight smile.
“True, I healed your sunburn with ancient Chinese medicine, and later, we enjoyed each other in my bed. Did you like that?”
No pause
“Yes! Chan!” Cassie widens her smile.
“This time I am your teacher, Professor Zhou. You may address me as Miss Zhou.”
They each take another sip as their thoughts swirl among the sweet-smelling smoke.
“I believe you’re a good little girl, Cassie, but you also like to misbehave. Why else would you put a carrot, I’m sorry, two carrots into a bag of cookies?”
Silence
“Perhaps you wanted to learn about food sex?”
Short pause
“Food sex?” Cassie feels her face turning red.
Chan stares with her dark eyes, “I think you know exactly what I’m referring to!”
“No! Ch… Miss Zhou! Honestly!!!”
“Then tell me, where is my… purple toy?? The one with the nice bumps I use when I take a shower.”
This was almost too much information for young Cassie to absorb. Not only thinking of the image of Professor Zhou using the toy in the shower, but…
But Sarah had stolen it!!!
Ahhhhhh!!!!
(FUCK)
Chan sees her eyes go wide with the realization of being caught.
“So you did take it!!”
“No!!! My sister did!” Cassie counters.
Short pause
“And did you use it?”
Longer pause
Cassie lowers her head, “Yes,” she faintly answers.
“Speak up, little girl, and address me properly.”
Cassie lifts her chin, “Yes, Miss Zhou. Please don’t tell my mom! And I will return it!!”
Chan suppresses a laugh, “No need to worry. I will not tell your mom. I am glad to provide new ways for young girls to experience the pleasure of their body.”
A flourish of string scales from the guqin punctuates Chan’s last words.
“Do you need to return back to your cabin?”
“No, Miss Zhou. There is a family picnic but not till 5.”
Chan looks over at the clock and smiles.
“Then we have a few hours for my private lessons. Bring your carrots to my room. Leave the cookies,” Professor Zhou instructs.
“Yes, Miss Zhou,” and Cassie opens the bag and takes out the two carrots and walks out of the kitchen.
Chan grabs something from the fridge and walks into her bedroom with her hands behind her back.
Cassie is sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her thong sandals and sees two bare feet appear. She looks up.
“I like your sandals,” Chan smiles.
“Thank you, Miss Zhou.”
“Please, feed me one of your carrots.”
Cassie holds one out and Chan bends over. Her white teeth take a small bite. She continues this process as Cassie looks down her kimono and spies her ample bosom.
“I like your… kimono, Miss Zhou.”
The blue and green kimono has historical depictions of the Qin dynasty.
Chan takes another bite with a big smile, chews and swallows, “Thank you, my little girl. It’s authentic fine silk. Imported and very, very expensive.” Chan knows Cassie likes to misdirect her real intentions, so Chan plays along.
“May I get comfortable, Miss Zhou?”
“Yes, you may,” Chan takes the last bite and finishes her carrot.
Cassie kicks off her sandals and leans back on her elbows and spreads her legs.
Now Prof Zhou reveals what she had hidden behind her back.
Cassie gasps!
“Is this bigger than Tommy’s?” Prof Zhou inquires with a faux clueless expression.
“Yes, Miss Zhou! I don’t believe I will be able to… to… use it!” Cassie explains looking dejected.
“Ah, sorry, my sweet young thing. This is for me! I am able to enjoy bigger things, and I want to show you first how to have food sex!”
Chan holds a large cucumber in her lefthand and unties her kimono with her right. She lets the silky robe fall off her right shoulder then switches the dark green organic vegetable to her right hand and smoothly shrugs her left shoulder to expose her naked body before her student.
Cassie tries not to stare but cannot help herself. Her Prof Zhou is a sight to behold. Maybe five feet, five inches tall, Asian appearance, curvy figure, wide hips, dark eyes, long black hair that rests on her nice breasts. Her pink nipples call for attention. But Cassie knows she must be patient and follow orders.
“When we were together in this bed last time, I was very delirious and I wasn’t able to really appreciate your beautiful body, Miss Zhou.”
“Thank you, Cassie. Now move up to the front of the bed.”
Cassie scoots her butt over the mattress till her back is against the ornate headboard.
“You can put a pillow behind your back,” Chan instructs as she steps up on the bed and walks up to Cassie.
Cassie looks up and waits…
“Now watch and learn.”
Prof Zhou sucks on the big cucumber getting it nice and slippery with her saliva. She tries a few eager attempts to push it down her throat which causes her gag reflex to operate.
“Acckk!! Acckkk!!!” her choking sounds become almost erotic.
She pulls the cucumber out of her mouth and saliva drips from her lips down onto Cassie’s neckline just above her dress.
Now Cassie focuses on the hairy vagina in front of her face. She smells something flowery and mysterious, and if she was knowledgeable about Chinese herbs, she would recognize ginseng and honeysuckle. She really wanted to lick Prof Zhou!! Instead, she bites her lip, waiting…
Chan moves the cucumber over her round ample breasts and plays with her nipples. As her other hand cups her mound and taps it a few times then inserts a finger.
“Umm, too dry,” she comments and spits on her fingers.
Now she inserts two fingers and sighs. The cucumber is back in her mouth.
Sucking and fingering.
Cassie quietly breathes.
Watching and learning.
POP!!!
Chan removes the vegetable from her mouth with a good layer of saliva and pushes it between her vulva. Her other hand spreads her labia.
Cassie intently observes.
Chan pushes harder…
Harder…
HARDER…
HARDER!!!
Her trained vagina finally opens up and begins to swallow the green monster. It’s so wide, Cassie has to move her face from side-to-side to find both labia clinging to the sides of the dark green skin.
“See how I ease it in?”
“Yes, Miss Zhou!”
Chan uses a familiar rhythm. In and out. Slowly.
“I start with maybe two or three inches. And I slowly insert more. Not all at once!”
“Yes, I understand, Miss Zhou!”
Slowly
In…
Slowly
Out…
Slowly
In…
Slowly
Out…
Slowly
In…
Slowly
Out…
“Now my vagina wants more!” and Chan pushes it in deeper.
“Uhhhh!!! Maybe four to five inches, yes?!??!”
“Oh my god, Miss Zhou! Yes! I can’t wait to try this!”
“Be patient, little girl!”
“Yes, Miss Zhou!”
Chan continues her methodical rhythm and soon her body trembles with her first signs of an orgasm.
“Ahhh!!!! I am close!!! And when I pull it out, I want you to taste my nectar!!”
“Yes, Miss Zhou!” Cassie is now secretly touching herself under her dress.
Chan now moves the cucumber in and out a full six inches. No pausing. Completely one long motion.
Quick. And. Swift. And…
“Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
POPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!
The slimy cucumber drops between Cassie’s legs, and she gasps, freezing in the moment.
Prof Zhou pushes her head onto her hairy mound.
“Now lick your professor!”
Cassie obeys like a good student and mumbles, “Yes, Miss Zhou!” into her hairy pussy. Her tongue moves rapidly around the dark labia, pressing the black curly hairs down and around. And around. And around…
Prof Zhou places a hand on the wall for support.
Cassie tests her strength and pushes her tongue inside.
Ginseng and Honeysuckle!
“Oh My Fucking Fabulous!!!!” Cassie yells.
Chan can only meow. She is in her personal world of trance and euphoria.
Moments pass
Then
Chan collapses next to her student. She pulls her hair off her chest and over her shoulders. Her breasts are covered in sweat. Very, very hot and humid in Pennsylvania, hah!
“You have great oral skills, little girl, now show me your food sex skills. Get up and take your summer dress off!”
Cassie leaps to her feet and pushes the straps off her shoulders and gravity pulls the red floral print mini swing dress down around her feet.
She lifts one foot then the other as Chan discards the dress and examines her cute toes.
“Nice color?”
“Thank you, Miss Zhou. Sea green.”
Chan looks up and…
“No panties!! You’re a very, very naughty young girl! Stand over me!”
Cassie shows some distress as she stands over her professor and bites her fingers.
Moments pass
Chan slowly examines her student’s vagina. Cassie’s pubic hair is also dark, but not thick and full like her own. Meow.
Then she twists a few pubic hairs and checks her fingers. They feel… moist??
Now she presses her fingertips into the young girl’s mound and spreads her lips.
And peers closely…
“You’re wet! I must conclude you were fingering yourself as you gave me pleasure!! Am I right??!!??”
Pause
“Yes, Miss Zhou! Sorry!!”
“Then you can skip the first step, no need to put saliva on your carrot. Let me see you insert it!” and she slaps Cassie’s butt twice.
“Ohhh!!!” Cassie almost drops the carrot.
Then she takes a deep breath and closes her eyes moving the carrot closer to her opening.
“Keep your eyes open!”
Cassie opens them just as the bright orange carrot enters her wet vagina. She feels the angular edges rub against her inner pink walls. Kind of like those bumps on the purple dildo. But different.
She giggles.
“What’s so funny?”
“It feels soooo good!!”
“Wonderful! Now push it in deeper!”
Cassie obeys and her hand thrusts the vegetable deep. Very deep. Her hand freezes.
“What’s wrong?”
“I… I never knew how much I could take!”
“Your vagina is capable of expanding. It is a marvelous creation. A true treasure all women should be proud to own.”
“Yes, Miss Zhou!” and Cassie begins to rhythmically move her hand holding the carrot like she observed Prof Zhou do with her cucumber.
Chan reaches up and places her hands over those small breasts.
“Now tell your professor what you did today.”
Short pause
“Yes, Miss Zhou. I put on my skimpy orange bikini swimsuit.”
“Stop! That sounds very inappropriate for a girl your age. Did you mom buy you that outfit?”
Chan squeezes her breasts.
“Ahhh!! No, Miss Zhou! I bought it myself! My mom doesn’t know I have it!”
Another good squeeze. Her nipples begin to awaken.
“Ahhh!!!”
“You’re a little tart! And you like showing off your sexy little body!!” another long squeeze.
“Ahhhhhhhh!!!! Yesssss!!!!” Cassie’s flustered voice admits as her hand continues to thrust the carrot in and out.
“Please, continue your story. I’m sure this gets very sordid.”
“What’s sordid?”
“Sleazy!” and Chan squeezes her tiny breasts harder.
“Ahhhh!!!! Then I met Tommy, and we went to the lake.”
“And…”
Squeeze!
“Ahhh!!! And we went for a swim.”
“And…”
Squeeze!
“Ahhh!!! I jerked him off in the water!”
Pinch!!
“Fffffff… my nipples!” Cassie complains.
“Be quiet young girl! Tell me, did you make him cum?”
“No. He thought he might lose his strength and drown.”
Chan laughs. Cassie joins her.
Then
SLAPPP!!!!
“Continue, you little sexy-bikini-wearing-tart!”
“Yes, sorry, Miss Zhou! We swam to shore and I… I…”
Chan slaps her butt again.
SLAPPPPP!!!
“Owww!!!! I suggested we go into the bushes.”
“And…”
SLAPPPPPPP!!!
“Uhhhh!!! I sucked him off!!!”
“Turn around and bend over!”
Like a good student, Cassie does as she is told.
Chan enjoys the sight of this young girl who is discovering her bisexuality. Her little butt displays red blemishes from a much-needed proper spanking.
“Now take out your carrot and eat it!”
Chan waits till she hears Cassie crunching the hard orange carrot flavored with her kitty juices.
Then
Lick…
Lick…
Lick…
Cassie sighs.
Chan licks her sensitive labia. She presses her face closer. More licking.
“Hmm? You taste like…”
“Yes, Miss Zhou?” Cassie inquires as she crunches more carrot.
Lick…
Lick…
Lick…
“Tangerines and… peaches. Good for a healthy balanced diet!”
Chan pushes her tongue deeper into her student’s vagina as her nose rubs against her rosebud.
“Ahhhh… fffff… uck!!!” Cassie screams with delight.
Chan knows her student is ready and cups her butt cheeks in preparation.
Lick…
Lick…
Lick…
Cassie releases her fruit-flavored nectar high in vitamin C.
This prompts Chan to move her tongue over the cute rosebud exposed for her pleasure.
And this prompts another climax.
“Uhhhhhh… ffff… oorrrrr… eeeekkk!!!” Cassie grabs her teacher’s legs to stabilize her body as the amazing sensation travels down her thighs and over her sea green toenails.
Chan listens to her meows…
Time slowly passes…
The meditative melody continues to softly play and surround the two lovers as they fall sleep together. Dreaming…
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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Silence
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
More silence
“Hey, we shouldn’t just walk in!” Theresa voices her concern as Sarah begins to turn the doorknob.
“Well, mom said Cassie took the chocolate chip cookies for Professor Zhou! They must be here,” Sarah responds as she enters cabin 11.
Theresa follows.
“Do you smell something?”
“Yeah, weed,” Sarah giggles.
Theresa giggles.
They walk into the kitchen and Sarah looks into the bag on the table.
“Here are the cookies!”
“Not too loud,” Theresa whispers.
“Ok, sorry,” Sarah whispers back.
Next, they check the guest room and find it empty.
That only leaves…
Chan’s bedroom. And the door is closed.
Sarah begins to open the door.
“Hold on!” Theresa whispers grabbing her wrist.
Theresa softly knocks on the door.
Short pause
“Who is it?” Chan’s voice sounds sleepy.
“It’s me, Theresa and Sarah. Is Cassie in there?”
Longer pause
“Yes, give us a moment!” Chan voice is louder and a little urgent.
We hear whispers. Then sounds of dressing. Followed by giggles. Many giggles.
Then
The door flies open.
“Oh, hi sis!” Cassie laughs in her floral dress as she throws her arms around her little sister.
Theresa looks suspiciously at Chan in her silk kimono and nothing else it seems. Chan, as always, appears calm and greets her with a gentle smile.
“We’ve been smoking. What do you call it? Weed, yes! We’ve been enjoying some Kush. The good stuff. Very, very…”
“Expensive!” Theresa interjects.
We all laugh.
Chan glides past the girls, “Let’s drink some tea and eat some cookies!”
“And smoke some weed!” Sarah suggests.
Theresa rolls her eyes. Cassie can’t stop laughing.
And in the kitchen while the tea kettle heats up, Cassie and Sarah pass out the cookies.
Theresa finds the Kush stash on the counter and begins rolling joints to smoke.
With the jasmine tea steeping, all four women sit around the kitchen table eating cookies and passing the weed around. Taking good long hits. The air soon becomes heavy and thick with the smell of marijuana.
And the dialogue is better than a televised sitcom.
“What did you do today, sis?” asks Sarah as she grabs another cookie.
“Road on back of a moon rover over the Sea of Tranquility,” Cassie answers slowly blowing out her weed intake.
Theresa laughs.
Professor Zhou quietly sips her tea.
“Then the moon rover sank to the bottom of the lake and Tommy saved me!”
“With his strong arms?” Theresa inquires taking another long toke.
“No! With his penis!!” Sarah chimes in eating another cookie waiting for the joint to pass her way.
This response is followed by a room of laughter.
Then Cassie, now fully baked, recalls some element of truth, “Um, I think when we reached the edge of the moon crater, he fell down… and I gave him mouth-to-penis resuscitation!” she takes a drag on the Kush and hands it to her little sister.
“Oh my god!” Theresa gasps as she dunks her cookie in Chan’s fine China teacup.
“What’s re… re…sus… susssss…” Sarah tries to formulate, her head full of fuzzy indistinct thoughts.
“It’s the act of reviving someone who is u*********s,” Prof Zhou informs the f******n-year-old in her assured lecture voice. Then she inhales on the Kush as the end flares up red hot.
More smoke wafts into the air. Sweet.
“And what did you do, Theresa?” Chan asks waiting curiously for her answer.
“I traveled to Madidi National Park in Bolivia. Part of the Amazonian Rainforest.”
Silence
“My natural habitat as a jaguar,” she adds.
Another pause as the joint makes its way around the table.
“And I felt the presence of a young cub. My swift paws let me roam the jungle searching for my little cub.”
“This sounds familiar,” Sarah softly comments as she folds her arms on the table and rests her head.
“When I was close, I hid in the thick undergrowth. Spider monkeys jumped through the trees overhead and brightly colored macaws sang my presence.”
“Did you find your cub?” Prof Zhou is fully absorbed in this transformative narrative.
“Yes. She called my name, Summer Girl, and I appeared before her.”
“Cool,” Cassie faintly exhales along with a cloud of smoke.
“And I fed her…”
“What did you feed her?” Prof Zhou inquires.
“Sweet licorice,” Sarah replies with her head on the table and her eyes closed.
Then
The clock chimes five times.
“Chan! You must come with us to the picnic and meet our parents,” Theresa requests.
Chan agrees and goes to her room for a more suitable attire. She returns in a beautiful sarong. It is blue with pink and orange blossoms and butterflies. The top is secured with a tie behind her neck leaving her shoulders and arms bare. She wrapped the main portion around her waist ending in a knot on her right hip. Two small blue tassels accented the bottom.
We all complimented her choice.
“May I wear your sandals, Cassie?”
“Of course, Miss Zhou!”
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We arrived at the picnic area. All the tables were filled with other groups busy serving food, eating, drinking, constant conversations, and k**s running around playing.
I found my parents with Theresa’s mom.
“Where’s your dad?” I asked as we approached.
“My mom’s divorced,” Theresa responded.
Introductions were rapidly dispensed, and Chan took the empty spot next to Theresa’s mom. She was smoking weed too, hah!
We grabbed our food and mom had put a large blanket out for us to sit on. I took my hiking boots and socks off and crossed my legs to get comfortable like my sister was doing. Theresa mirrored our sitting position, but kept her cross trainers on, cos she is cool.
After eating we played cards. I think we played Hearts, but Cassie told me later it was Go Fish. I must’ve been stoned. I also remember Prof Zhou sharing a joint, maybe several, with Theresa’s mom and passing it over to our parents! Again, Cassie told me later that was pure nonsense. The part about our parents partaking, not the other part, Theresa’s mom and Chan really did smoke a few joints at the table. Sweet!
The other thing I remember, which later Cassie confirmed, was that she read selections from Walden Pond. It was putting me to sleep, but Cassie told me Theresa was enraptured. Whatever that means.
At dusk, the three parents gathered up the remaining food and drinks and told us they planned on viewing the fireworks from the back of our cabin.
Then Cassie informed them our place we selected earlier would be on the lake. In two row boats! This was news to me, but I couldn’t wait!
We waved goodbye and Chan kissed Theresa’s mom on the lips(!) before she joined us. This also was later confirmed by my sister. I didn’t think I was totally baked, hah!
At the lake, Chan located the two small row boats.
“How did you know they would be here?” Theresa asked.
“It was in the Tarot cards I read this morning!” Chan responded.
I jumped in one and helped my Summer Girl step in.
Chan grabbed Cassie’s waist and lifted her as she jumped into their boat with a surprise of laughter.
I started rowing but soon Theresa sat next to me, and we each took an oar. And like our hearts, we synchronized our paddles as they propelled us over the calm waters.
Chan did the rowing in the other boat cos Cassie has no useful muscles. But I would never tell her that. Meow.
Once we reached the middle we stopped and settled in for a spectacular night of fireworks on the lake.
I positioned my smaller body between Theresa’s legs as her arms wrapped around my chest resting her hands on my belly. Cassie did likewise, letting Chan encircle her smaller body with loving arms.
As the sky grew dark, Theresa pointed out the various constellations like the night we spent under the sycamore trees.
Then
FOOMP FOOMP FOOMP
Pause
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Shorter pause
CRACKLE… CRACKLE… CRACKLE…
The dark sky lit up with amazing colors and sounds.
And we reacted with…
Ohhs and Ahhs
I never cursed from the excitement, but I still found ways to kiss my Summer Girl.
Summer Girl:
L.A. on my mind, I can't breathe
You're there when I close my eyes, so hard to reach
The smiles turn into cries, it's the same release
And you always know, and you always know
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Lightning in your eyes, you can't speak
Falling from the sky, down to me
I see it in your face, I'm relief
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
I'm your summer girl
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Peer around the corner at you
From over my shoulder I need you
I need you to understand
These are the earthquake drills that we ran
Under the freeway overpasses
The tears behind your dark sunglasses
The fears inside your heart as deep as gashes
You walk beside me, not behind me
Feel my unconditional love
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du, du-du-du-du
And I can see the angels coming down
Just like a wave that's crashing on the ground
And I can see the angels coming now
Like a wave that's crashing on the ground
Author's Note: This story was inspired by the musical group Haim formed by three beautiful sisters and the film Licorice Pizza; and is dedicated to Theresa, my Summer Girl, who taught me how to kiss.
1 年 前
Full of hugs
It's better than Flaubert's Sentimental Education, Sarah's sex education... It is true that she found excellent teachers...
In fact, your story and its chapters, could be the scenario of a very beautiful erotic film, even porn, which will make history, like Emmanuelle, Histoire d'O, or Lady Chatterley's Lover...
You are a great screenwriter my dearest Sarah!
Of course, those six or seven hits of Colorado's finest probably helped.