(While this story is a continuation of my story Karen Takes a Dare, it can be read as a stand-alone story. If you haven't already read Karen Takes a Dare, you might enjoy that as well. I appreciate any feedback and comments readers make. Comments and feedback give me encouragement to continue this story and come up with new stories. Please let me know what you like, what you didn't, and how my stories make you feel. Thank you.)
Karen, The Next Morning
Karen woke up to the sunlight shining through her window. She looked at her clock. She couldn't believe she had slept until 11:00. She never did that. "I'm always up by 7:00 at the latest. Gosh, yesterday must have really changed me," she thought.
She looked under the covers to find herself naked. Another thing she never did. The nipples on her 34d breasts were erect and she was just coming to grips with her newly shaved pussy. Before yesterday when she was shaved by her friend Nancy, she'd always had hair.
Oh yes, Nancy. That is what got this whole thing started. Karen still couldn't believe she took the dare set by Nancy. She at least was going to get that all-expense spa weekend. But she had also gotten more. A lot more.
In the last 24 hours Karen had done more sexually, been more sexually adventurous, than she had been her entire life. She'd been licked by a drunk, homeless guy. She'd been exposed to a group of young college guys who made lewd comments about her. She'd also had a sexual experience with a young couple. Then there was last night with Nancy.
She'd never really had a lesbian experience until last night. Yes she licked Christine yesterday after her husband deposited his cum in her, but that didn't seem like lesbian because she was tasting his cum. With Nancy it was different.
As Karen thought about her time with Nancy, she felt a gush of wetness soak her vagina. Her hand went to her clit, as if on its own. Her index finger did circles around the "little man in the boat" and she felt herself getting aroused. She thought about calling Nancy to see if she wanted to come back over.
"What has gotten into you?" she thought. She knew if she followed Nancy's lead, a lot would be getting into her. Karen knew that she wanted to feel Nancy's mouth where her hand was right now. She thought about how Nancy used her tongue in ways that Karen didn't know possible. The way Nancy used her tongue, going back and forth between her pussy and anus made Karen cum over and over.
Karen had long known that Nancy was sexually liberated. Hell, Karen knew her best friend was a slut. Karen just didn't know how dominant and aggressive Nancy could be. It had really turned her on and she knew that the dominant side of her friend, complimented her submissive side. Last night had proved that.
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As soon as Nancy had driven Karen home from the dare, she wanted to know all that had happened. Karen had told her she needed a stiff drink first, so Nancy had made them both one. While Karen preferred sweeter drinks or wine, Nancy brought them both some bourbon on the rocks. Karen took it down in one gulp and started the story.
"Wait!" Nancy exclaimed. "Let's strip down to our underwear first." Before she had finished the word, her jeans were on the floor and her tee half way off, leaving herself exposed, wearing just a thong and bra. Although Karen had seen Nancy in underwear before, even nude, she had never seen her this excited. The nipples on her 36dd were pushing out through the lace of her bra and her slit was clearly exposed where her wetness made her white thong see-through.
Karen merely took off her kimono coat and displayed to Nancy that she was panty less. As Karen turned around, she heard a moan come from Nancy. As she looked at her, Karen thought Nancy might pounce. She looked like a cat about to devour a bird and Karen knew she was the bird. Karen decided she was going to play the game, and sat, slowly spreading her legs as Sharon Stone did in that movie. Again, Nancy moaned so Karen left her legs spread. She could smell her own arousal and she wasn't sure if it was from her teasing Nancy or all that she had done that night.
"Tell me everything that happened tonight." Nancy demanded. Karen obliged.
"First I walked down the block and came to a homeless man of about 60. He clearly had been drinking. I exposed myself, as you required in the dare. And he first smelled me and then gave a quick lick."
"How did you expose yourself?" Nancy asked.
"I first opened my kimono so he could see everything in front. He then asked me to turn around and bend over a bit, so I did. That is when he licked me."
"Show me how you turned and bent over!"
Karen did as Nancy asked. She got up from the chair, turned so she was facing the chair, parted her feet to spread her legs, and then bent over resting her hands on the chair.
"Did he lick you like this?" Nancy asked and she put both hands on Karen's cheeks, spread them, and inserted her tongue deep into Karen's pussy.
Now it was Karen's turn to moan. She held still. She could feel Nancy's tongue deep in her pussy, moving around, lapping at her juices. She could also feel Nancy's nose, tickling her little rosebud. She'd never felt someone's nose at her anus.