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Graduation Trip

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Written by Kristen 

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By Lisa & Sharon (bymsap@aol.com)

Kamiko still could not believe that it was actually New York City spread out below her descending jet. That she and her best friend Cindy could ever manage to secure their parents' permission to go on this trip was even more inconceivable. Somehow though, their parents had acceded and now the greatest week of her life was about to start.
Kamiko, or Kami as she was known to her friends, looked over at Cindy in what could only be termed disbelief that Cindy was so blase about this whole endeavor.
Inwardly, Cindy was just as excited as Kami about their trip, but Kami was acting like such a yokel about this that she felt that she at least must maintain some measure of composure and sophistication.
Despite all their well justified reasons for wanting to go, persuading their parents to permit this trip as a reward for graduating high school had not been easy. Cindy's folks took a lot of convincing, but in the end gave in as they knew that Kami's levelheadedness would keep Cindy's occasional excess exuberance within check.
Kami's folks were a much tougher case. Not so much her Mom as her Dad, Yoshi. Yoshi was much more 'old school' in many respects than was Mom.
Maybe that had something to do with him being Japanese-American, born of immigrants who were staunchly traditional, as compared with Mom's Irish/French/American Indian heritage. But Yoshi ultimately acknowledged (to his wife only, never to Kami) that perhaps it was time to permit Kamiko to spread her wings a bit. He knew that he was responsible for much of Kami's limited social experiences during her high school years. In part because of his own conservatism and fears for his daughter, but also in part because he operated the finest martial arts academy in town.
The mixture of fear and awe in which the high school boys held him surely had impacted Kami's dating and social opportunities. He knew that every kid in town knew about and talked about the photo on the wall of his office, the one of him at a martial arts demonstration, blindfolded and wielding a razor sharp sword that was barely touching the abdomen of the volunteer lying on the table before him, and the two halves of the watermelon, that microseconds before had been a single entity resting on the volunteer's stomach, falling to the floor severed by his lightning swift, disciplined stroke.
There wasn't an adolescent boy within a 20-mile radius that ever wanted to get on Mr. Fujiwara's bad side. While this had permitted Yoshi a far easier conscience when Kami was out on a date, he knew it certainly hadn't stimulated Kami's social life, nor had it permitted her to learn some of the lessons she probably should have learned at this age about dealing with the male of the species.
Not that Kami had ever given the slightest cause for concern. She had always been a very sensible, practical kid who was liked by everyone who knew her. Her 4.0 GPA and impeccable credentials in both school and the community had gotten her college admissions offers from places she hadn't even applied to.
But Kami also a secret side that her parents were totally unaware of!
Kami and Cindy had been best friends since their first day of kindergarten. For the past year they had also been occasional lovers.
They made an interesting, if incongruous, pair. Cindy was in many ways the stereotypical cheerleader: tall, blonde, bubbly, shapely, and a girl whose bust size could seem to surpass her IQ. But Cindy always managed to break any attempt at stereotyping with her gentleness, her compassion, and her frequent and surprising insight.
Kami's exotic genetic blending had produced a girl of exquisite beauty. Her combination of beauty, brains, and personality guaranteed that this was a girl who would go far. Regardless of her attire or the occasion, her tall good looks and her waist length, jet-black hair always ensured that she would be noticed. By men and women equally! In many ways, it was probably just as well that her father was held in such esteem. Otherwise she probably would never have been able to keep fighting off over zealous admirers. For the first several days, the girls were typical tourists in the big city. By day they saw all the usual sites, and even visited her father's old ship, the Intrepid, now converted to a museum.
Their evenings had been spent dining at several elegant restaurants and attending the theater. There had even been time at the end of their busy days for some of the cuddling and loving that they had come to enjoy so.
But it was now Friday night and time for the fulfillment of the secret agenda of their trip. They wanted to visit a real, honest-to-God lesbian bar and get themselves picked up!
Cindy had long since concluded that she was bi-sexual, but Kami was still uncertain. Though she still found some boys attractive, she knew deep in her heart that her attraction to women was just as strong, if not stronger.
Their girlish sex play had opened doors of opportunity neither had ever anticipated and had introduced the girls to marvelous new sexual possibilities. It had also stirred feelings and desires that both knew could not be fully explored at home.
The incredible discretion demanded of their hometown would never have permitted them an opportunity to explore their Saphic desires, or to visit a club, even if they had been over 21, and even if there had been such an establishment within 100 miles.
But they were prepared for anything now! Cindy's older brother, Joe, had managed to secure ID's for them that proved they were 21 year old juniors at State U. The price Cindy's brother had charged for the ID's had been a blow job from Cindy.
This was no big deal to Cindy as she had been sexually active for years and as she and her brother had engaged in occasional 'show me yours and I'll show you mine' sessions since they had been kids.
Their activity though had long since progressed beyond mere juvenile exploration of each other's anatomy.
His price had originally been a threesome with Cindy and Kami, but Kami balked at this. She was still a technical virgin and was far from convinced that Joe should be the first person to enjoy the full fruits of her body. She had never been penetrated by anything more than Cindy's tongue and fingers.
Joe wisely chose not press the issue too far and alienate Cindy. Better a blow job now, and occasional fun and games with his good looking, hot pussied little sister, than a pissed off sibling and an eternal end to home time horseplay!
After several hours of bathing and preparation they were ready. The girls were positively gorgeous. Kami's long, black dress fitted like a second skin. There was no room beneath this dress for a bra, and Kami's prominent nipples provided an added, delicious detail. Her conservative side demanded that she at least wear panties, but the black pair she had on were as sheer as an angel's whisper. Cindy's black jumpsuit left no room for anything beneath it and one could clearly discern the folds of her vulva were one to get close enough to look.
They both were hoping that a lot more than looking would be the outcome of tonight's adventure. More than one businessman had been completely convinced that they were $1000 an hour call girls as the pair walked through the forest of admiring eyes in the hotel lobby and out to their taxi.
Cindy could have saved herself Joe's blowjob as their ID's were never even asked for. Neither the bouncer at the club's entrance, nor the bartender, ever had the slightest thought that these two incredibly beautiful women could in fact be 18 years old and barely out of high school!
Both could go to their graves insisting that no one could develop the air of sensuality that these two women projected in less than 24 or 25 years.
The club was everything they could have hoped for and more. It was intimate and yet the number of women already there ensured that Kami and Cindy would be bound to find success in their quest for sexual enlightenment.
Lest they scare off any potential contacts by hanging on to each other too closely and appearing to the clientele that they were a couple, they immediately separated to opposite ends of the bar.
After just a few moments, a beautiful brunette sat on the stool next to Kami. She ordered a drink and introduced herself. Her name was Barbara and it was obvious from the start that she was strongly attracted to Kami.
Barbara was in her early 30's and was a physician. Kami fibbed and said she was a design consultant (whatever the heck that might be) and that she was in New York on business. Their small talk widened in scope as the two women became more comfortable with each other.
After they had talked a bit and Barbara had excused herself for a moment, Kami managed to shoot a look at the far end of the bar. She saw Cindy moving to the dance floor with a beautiful blonde who could easily have been Cindy's twin! So far so good.
A few minutes later, Kami and Barbara also moved to the dance floor. Kami couldn't believe how wonderful how incredibly sexy, it felt to be dancing with Barbara. This wasn't dancing with your girl cousin at auntie's wedding. That was the Wright Brother's Flyer compared to this trans warp starship! It wasn't just the physical sensation of being in this woman's arms. It was the scent of her. It was her warmth. It was the waves of desire and sexuality that Kami felt coursing through her in this free and open expression of her] physical and emotional needs and desires.
And to intensify it further, it was the novelty of the experience. The thrill of the forbidden fruit. The adrenaline pumping newness of her situation. She might patronize dozens of bars in the future, dance with hundreds of women, but never again would it be the first time.
She was glad that she would remember this moment as shared with someone like Barbara. Someone nice. Kami allowed the moment to sweep over her as she rested her head lightly on Barbara's shoulder and let the music, the magic, and Barbara's gentle embrace carry her to other worlds.
After considerable time passed with Kami lost in the magic of dancing in Barbara's arms, during which time she DID manage to return to Earth, Kami caught sight of Cindy.
Cindy was also still dancing with her new friend though at the moment it appeared that most of the movement going on between the two blondes were their lips as they kissed. Beyond Cindy Kami noticed the clock over the bar. Almost two hours had passed since they had arrived! She couldn't believe that she had spent that much time talking and dancing. It felt like a few short minutes.
She looked at Barbara and smiled. Barbara smiled back. "We can stay here if you would rather," Barbara posed, "or we could go back to my place. I live near here."
Kami was both thrilled and petrified. This was the moment she and Cindy had planned on and schemed towards for months, and now it was actually, finally happening.
"I think I would like that," Kami said, "but I came with a friend. Let me tell her that I am going, OK?"
Barbara smiled and nodded. "I'll meet you back at the bar," she said.
A few minutes later Kami returned, with Cindy and Cindy's new friend in tow. As they approached, Barbara broke into a big smile and cried, "Sondra! I haven't seen you in ages!" She then proceeded to give Cindy's friend a kiss on the lips.
Kami and Cindy just kind of looked at each other. "Don't worry kids," Barbara exclaimed. "Sondra and I are old friends."
From the way Barbara's hand was still resting on Sondra's hip, it was obvious that they were, or at least had been, much more than just friends. Barbara announced to Sondra that she and Kamiko were going back to her place, where upon Sondra mentioned that she and Cindy had been thinking about adjourning to another location as well.
Somehow during this exchange, Cindy managed to be introduced to Barbara, and Kami to Sondra.
"Why not come back to my place with us?" Barbara asked Sondra and Cindy. "We're all among friends." Inwardly Kami was thrilled with the idea! Having Cindy nearby would make her feel far more comfortable going off with Barbara than she ever would have been had she gone on her own.
All parties readily agreed to Barbara's suggestion. Barbara and Kami said they would wait for Sondra and Cindy at the door as the two blondes simultaneously announced a need for the little girls' room before they left.
As they waited for Sondra and Cindy to return, Barbara looked at Kami somewhat seriously and asked if she could pose Kami a personal question. "I was just wondering," she began. "Just how old are you really? 18? 19?"
Kami stared at her in open-mouthed amazement.
Barbara laughed. "Don't be so shocked hun! I wouldn't be much of a doctor if I couldn't tell now would I? Kami, it doesn't matter to me if you are 18 or 82," Barbara added. "I just wanted you to know that you don't need to maintain a facade with me. If I wasn't attracted to you, I never would have talked to you in the first place, and if I didn't like you as a person, I certainly never would have spent this time with you."
Kami recovered from the shock that her cover had never really been a cover, and began talking a mile-a-minute, apologizing profusely for her fib and explaining how she and Cindy were really 18, and about how and why they had come to New York.
Barbara smiled gently and touched her fingertips to Kami's cheeks. "Don't worry love," she said. "We'll make tonight something special."
Kami smiled back and said demurely that it already had been.
After a short cab ride, the foursome arrived at Barbara's apartment. It was a spacious unit, very tastefully and luxuriously decorated and boasted a magnificent view of the river. Barbara got everyone a glass of wine, and let Cindy and Sondra curl up with theirs on the sofa, while she brought hers and Kamiko's over by the window where Kami was standing gazing at the view.
Barbara came up behind Kami and, after placing the wine on a nearby table, put her hands on Kami's shoulders and bent slightly to place a chaste kiss on Kami's cheek.
"Oh Barbara!", Kami exclaimed. "The view here is breath taking!"
Barbara turned Kami to face her and stated, "Not an eighth as beautiful as what I'm looking at." With that she brought her lips to Kami's and kissed her. If Kami had thought that moment when she first danced with Barbara back at the club had been something, this beat it by a mile!
Sure, she and Cindy had done their share of kissing and cuddling, but their kisses were somehow quite different. Maybe it was because they were also such good friends and had quite literally grown up together. Whatever the reason, as warm and stimulating and soothing and reassuring as their kisses had been, they had never contained the raw passion, the oozing sexuality, the primordial lust that she felt at that moment.
The two women melted into each other as their kisses became deeper and more searching. Their lips pressed and nibbled, their tongues caressed and probed. Kami knew in her soul that she had found the sexual mentor that she had hoped for.
Barbara just could not believe that she was kissing, and would soon be making love to, the most exquisitely beautiful woman she had ever met.
When their kissing finally broke, Barbara took Kamiko by the hand and lead her back to the center of the room where Sondra had demonstrated that she was indeed no stranger to Barbara's apartment by opening the two facing sofas up to form one huge bed, or more accurately, one huge lesbian passion pit!
Cindy and Sondra were already well ahead of Kami and Barbara in the passion department having already undressed each other. When Kami and Barbara arrived on the scene they were already frantically kissing each other, while grinding their breasts together and desperately stroking and probing each other's hot, wet pussy.
Kami and Barbara looked at the two passion charged blondes, and then at each other. Kami smiled and asked, "Do you think we could do anything to help those two break the ice?" She then took Barbara back into her arms and resumed kissing her.
Their hands began traveling more. Over the other's body, cupping a breast here or caressing a buttock there. Barbara lowered the zipper holding Kami's dress in place. Barbara broke their kiss and moved apart far enough to allow her to slip the dress's spaghetti straps off Kami's shoulders and gently guide the dress downward as it transformed itself into a soft black puddle at Kamiko's feet.
Kami's sparse black badge of womanhood showed plainly through the sheer panties and the aroma of her arousal enveloped them both. Boldly Kami moved her hands to her panties and in a moment her panties had joined her dress in the puddle around her ankles.
Nervously she stood before Barbara, for the first time in her adult life naked before another person (discounting her times with Cindy of course). In Barbara's eyes though, there was no call for Kami to be nervous.
Indeed, it was Barbara who was caught aback by the exquisite beauty of Kami's nakedness. Never had she seen a more perfect woman. Never had she gazed upon a more purely elegant and erotic embodiment of female sexuality. Kami's long black hair framed her face and cascading over her shoulders. Her firm, proud breasts thrust forward proudly and invitingly, capped with turgid dark nipples. The soft swelling and curving of her hips tapered into long, graceful legs. And ultimately, the magnificent essence of her femaleness. The small patch of slick, black pubic hair crowning the sweet swelling of her mons and the pouting, moist, slightly parted lips of her sex.
If Kami felt nervous, Barbara felt almost inadequate as she gazed at this Saphic goddess standing before her. It also reinforced a belief Barbara had long held that men, with their harsh angles and protrusions, invariable looked better wearing at least a pair of speedos or something!
Women on the other hand, regardless of how beautiful and elegant as they might be when exquisitely adorned, with their soft curves and gentle grace invariably looked better nude.
And so Barbara began her own journey towards looking better. She loosened the buttons on her blouse and slipped out of it. Her skirt soon followed, leaving her looking simply magnificent in a matching pale green bra and panty set.
Eager to join Kami in her totally natural state, Barbara quickly divested herself of the bra and panties. Now it was Kamiko's turn to feel a sense of overwhelming awe at the sight of her new lover's naked body.
If Kamiko could sport a body ripe in the firm tautness of youth, Barbara could counter with her own lush, mature sensuality. Full rounded breasts, adorned with large aureole, and a ripe, curvaceous body promised endless delights to the woman fortunate enough to share it.
Kami lowered her gaze to Barbara's neatly trimmed bush and the wet, deeply cleft slit that ran down from it and disappeared between Barbara's legs. Kamiko felt as though SHE had never seen anything as beautiful as sensuous, as purely sexual, as Barbara's naked form. The two women lay down together next to Sondra and Cindy who were ecstatically lost in an intense oral exploration of each other's cunt. The two passion inflamed blondes seemed completely oblivious to the newcomers' arrival. Kami knew she had never before felt anything before as tremendous as the feel of Barbara's naked flesh pressed tightly to hers. The women kissed and caressed, nibbled and sucked, probed and tickled.
Their fingers traced over the lips of their labia and rolled the hard little knobs each found nestled in the woman folds of her lover. As their mutual excitement grew and their kisses became deeper and more passion inspired, desperate pauses for air would interrupt.
After several deep gasps, lips forced apart by the need for oxygen would desperately return to each other. Or to an ear, a neck, the curve of a jaw, or the luxurious tresses of the other. Anything so long as it advanced the consumptive quest for physical stimulation and fulfillment in the glorious woman softness of the other.
Inflamed by lust and desire, Barbara tore herself away and swiftly swung her body about. Her head descended into the glorious valley between Kami's thighs and her mouth sought the wet furnace of Kami's open cunt.
Not to be outdone, Kami grabbed her lover's hips and pulled herself closer to Barbara's magnificent slit. She sealed her lips over her lover's twat and speared her tongue deep into Barbara's hot and flooded vaginal hole.
Pausing only to groan her delight and Kami's oral caresses, Barbara returned her own lips to Kami's vulva. Finding the throbbing nubbin of Kami's clit, Barbara drew it between her lips and sucked on it fiercely.
Wave after wave of incredible delight burst forth within Kamiko and washed over her body. As Kami cried out her rapture, Barbara too felt her orgasm explode. Her hips bucked wildly as she buried her face into Kami's pussy and moaned her own delight.
As they began to return to a calmer plane of existence, both Kamiko and Barbara began to feel as though they were being watched. They looked over to see Cindy and Sondra cuddling next to each other, lightly stroking each other's breasts and pussy, and intently watching Barbara and Kami return to life.
Cindy smiled broadly and asked, "Now who needs some help breaking the ice?" She leaned over and gave Kami a kiss on her lips and quickly returned to her soft haven at Sondra's side, where she and Sondra promptly renewed their exploration of each other's body.
Barbara and Kami cuddled together, gently kissing and stoking. "That was so wonderful," Kami said.
"That was just the beginning, love." Barbara replied, and the two women returned to their private little universe of mutual attraction, desire, and delight.
Soon Sondra intruded upon that universe as she queried of Barbara, "Is the toy box still in its spot?"
"Same as ever," Barbara replied and Sondra bounced up and ran over to a cabinet in the corner of the room. As she flopped back next to Cindy, her breasts swaying and bouncing, Kami saw the object of Sondra's interest.
It was a long, thick, double-headed dildo. She watched in awe as Sondra thrust her tongue deeply into Cindy's mouth while simultaneously working one head of the dildo into Cindy's open cunt. After several passes up and down the length of Cindy's slit, Sondra began to slip the head between Cindy's cunt lips and into the sexual cavern beyond.
Kami couldn't tear her eyes away as she watched her friend's pussy lips part to accommodate the intruder and then oval around the dildo's shaft as the head sank deeper and deeper into Cindy's cunt.
"This is my favorite!" Sondra said to Cindy. She turned herself about and slipped her legs up between Cindy's. They were now lying in opposite directions, cunt to cunt. Sondra reached down and fed the other end of the dildo into her own open, hungry maw.
Once the dildo was comfortable set in position, Sondra slid up closer to Cindy, pressing her crotch tightly up against Cindy's. With the dildo solidly embedded in their cunts, Cindy and Sondra began a slow rotating movement with their hips, grinding their clits into the other's crotch and squirming and pumping the dildo deep within themselves.
Barbara was gently caressing and probing Kami's sweet little quim while Kami watched the incredible spectacle which was evolving before her. She looked back at Barbara, a mixture of awe, curiosity, and desire in her eyes.
"I have another of those if you like," Barbara offered. Kami's eyes widened a bit.
"It's so big though! I've never done anything like that before!"
"I know just the thing," Barbara said knowingly. She slid off the bed and walked over to the cabinet. She returned with a belt secured low about her hips. Thrusting from the belt, right where a guy's thing would be, was a dildo. Not big and overpowering like the one Sondra and Cindy were busy losing themselves with, but something graceful and slender. Something designed to please but not to overwhelm.
The back of the dildo had a curved prong that fit up into Barbara's cunt and the dildo's base set nicely against her clit.
"This is more what you need," Barbara said as she climbed back onto the bed with Kami and positioned herself between Kami's spread thighs.
Barbara gently lifted Kami's legs up and spread them still wider apart. The movement parted the lips of Kami's cunt slightly, and before proceeding further, Barbara bent down and lightly kissed the beautiful young pussy that was flowering open before her.
Barbara then commenced stroking the head of her dildo over Kami's wide spread snatch. She began with small, circular motions designed to relax any fears Kami might have while stimulating and preparing Kami's cunt for the invasion to come. Barbara slowly progressed to movements that were much more concentrated to Kami's inner sexual lips.
Those lips began to part and adjust to the dildo's presence as it slid up and down over the length of her sexual furrow. On one passage, Barbara changed the direction and pressure of her stoking slightly and the dildo began to nudge its way into Kami's vagina. Kami spread her legs further apart and thrust her hips up to meet this welcome intruder that was gradually working its way into her previously untouched depths. She couldn't believe how incredibly good it felt.
A woman's sexual apparatus, despite the many and varied ways it can be pleased, was still fundamentally designed to receive a large, thrusting invader. Kami was fast discovering though that the invader need not be attached to a male.
And while this delightful toy might not be quite as large as nature's design could accommodate, its length and girth certainly sufficed for the purpose. God did it suffice!
As the dildo sank deeper into her, Kami suddenly felt a greater pressure and resistance within. She knew the dildo had encountered her hymen, but before she could consider the matter further, the pressure increased slightly and was followed almost immediately by a stretching and a slight twinge.
The pressure lessened and Kami could feel the dildo again moving deeper into her body. Barbara had chosen well, selecting for Kami just the right tool to open her virgin cunt without causing excessive pain or trauma.
As Kami felt the base of the dildo pressing up against her outer folds, she drew her legs up and drew Barbara more tightly to her. She loved the feel of Barbara's weight on her. The feel of Barbara's soft flesh against her own, Barbara's full breasts on hers, Barbara's tongue as it probed gently into her mouth in lesser imitation of the dildo probing her vaginal depths.
Maybe sometime she could try something like Sondra and Cindy's double headed dildo with Barbara, but for now she was more than satisfied with Barbara's tool filling her sexual cavern.
Kami's hips began a churning motion as she stirred the dildo deep inside her. As Kami became adjusted to having something within her, Barbara began small in and out thrusting motions that slowly increased in distance and force. Kami grew to want more and more of the magnificent probe that was bringing her such incredible, overwhelming pleasure.
She could hear Cindy and Sondra climaxing with their own toy, but the sounds seemed detached and far away. All she could think of were the wonderful feelings flowing from deep within her. If this was truly the essence of female sexual fulfillment, then she was ever so glad she was a girl.
She had never felt so marvelous, so sexual, so FEMALE!
The increasing bucking and squirming of her hips was accompanied by louder and more urgent whimpers and moans or pleasure. The incredible sensations increased logarithmically until they ruptured in the most incredible orgasm she had ever experienced. Her body jerked and twitched and tears slid from her tightly shut eyes as she lost all control before this orgasm that was redefining her life.
This night, this moment, would forever be a pivotal one for Kami. Events in her life would be measured as before, or after, this moment of sexual awakening.
When Kamiko returned to the land of the living, the room was darkened. One dim light in the corner provided the only illumination. Sondra and Cindy dozed peacefully in each other's arms. She turned and looked over at Barbara and was amazed to find Barbara awake and smiling gently at her.
"You needed that little nap," Barbara told her as she gently stroked Kami's hair. "You had quite a night."
Kamiko began to protest that she had been selfish, allowing herself to be pleased but failing to attend to Barbara's needs.
Barbara gently hushed her, "Nonsense, love. Tonight was for you."
Kami smiled and slipped back to sleep, her head resting on Barbara's shoulder. Barbara rested her cheek against Kami's soft, fragrant hair and with a soft sigh drifted off to sleep herself.
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