They had their picture taken and then entered the main room and enjoyed themselves during the prom itself and were the topic of conversation by all that were there. Mary Lu was so angry that she could have killed. She had come with a junior boy named Hank. He looked like the biggest nerd to attend the school.
After the dance, Seth helped Zoe back into the limo and the driver drove them to a very fancy restaurant were Seth had made a reservation for a later night dinner. Many of the students had made reservations there also. When the head waiter showed them to their table they were sitting next to two couples from Bellwish High only a few miles away. They apparently had their prom that night also.
The two couples at the table next to Zoe and Seth were talking loudly and having a grand time. Once seated Seth had made some crude remarks about Mary Lu's date and Zoe had scolded him for being so shallow. To break eye contact with Seth, who was looking like a puppy dog that had been caught in the act of chewing up his master's slipper; Zoe peered anxiously over to the girl beside her being served a bowl of soap.
Before Zoe could determine what it was, the girl dips her spoon into the soup and drops it with a resounding splash. It happens so quickly and unexpectedly that the girl springs back in her chair with a quick gasp. Her hands moved to her left breasts that rise majestically from the pectoral arch to summits barely concealed by folds of red chiffon. The sight filled Zoe with awe. Each globe nestles blissfully beside its twin, compressed into a deep cleavage that Zoe had always wanted. How warm and reassuring it must be to have them so close together! Zoe tried to imagine how their weight and fullness would feel if they were hers. How gently they would jostle each time she would move. They were absolutely different from anything she has known. She wanted to reach out and touch each smooth, peach colored orb. How totally unlike her own small sinewy body.
The bearer of the bosoms took her napkin in her right hand and, with infinite care, slips her left hand under a red chiffon breast and gently cradle it. With her napkin wound around her forefinger, she dabbed tenderly at the bulging sphere. Zoe sat there transfixed staring. At last, the women lowered her hands to her lap and Zoe strained to see if her perfect skin had been scalded. The pale alabaster moons glow luminescent. Zoe leaned closer to inspect the damage to the left breast, which seems to be of most concern to its owner. It looked just as perfect as the right one; in fact, Zoe had never seen a more symmetrical pair. Miracles like that, Zoe knew, seldom occur in nature.
As Zoe looked back at Seth it became apparent that Zoe was not the only one fixated upon these heaving mounds of flesh for Seth was just as spellbound as Zoe, by the silent drama that had just unfolded. His desire to lower his face into that delicious cleavage and inhale its natural perfume was written all over his face. He wanted to lay his cheek upon those breasts, close his eyes and float suspended; to lift them from the gown, one by one and then to caress the pale and pink skin light enough to reveal a filigree of veins beneath. To take her protruding nipples deep into his mouth and suck on them as they would swell and harden under his touch.
Zoe was so furious with him that she got up and left for the women's lounge. While she was in there the girl with those exquisite breasts came in and they started to talk. Zoe introduced herself and was greeted by Renee who was very sweet, cordial, and loving. Zoe shared with her that she had observed the accident and was concerned that she may have been badly burned. As they talked Zoe confessed that she was envious of her bountiful treasure.
It was only then that Renee walked over to Zoe and reached up and pulled the soft red chiffon of the dress down releasing the two smooth, peach colored orbs from their protective folds. The two jiggles only slightly as they came to rest only inches from Zoe's face.
The nipples were rock hard and protruding outward, with their umber aerials that looked as big as a silver dollar. Without hesitation, Zoe's hands were holding and stoking the softy creamy sink. Then as though rehearsed, she took one into her mouth and kissed and sucked on the rigid nipple.
Renee only purred like a cat in the middle of a sunbeam on a lazy summer day. Her own hands now running down over Zoe's shoulder pushing the golden strap ahead of it, until the heavy material and gravity left Zoe nude to the waist. Renee reached out with hands gift from years experience and endless numbers of foundlings to cradle Zoe's small firm breast. Her fingers plucked her nipples with just enough pressure to make them jump. Zoe looked up into the other girl's eyes and they locked on to each other's eyes.
"We can't here," said Renee. "Can you get your date to bring you to a party we are going to after dinner?"
"Yes."
"Good, when we get back to the table, I'll introduce you around and then ask you to come along and you will quickly agree. All right?"
"Yes!" Zoe stood up holding her dress from slipping off. Before the two girls redressed they held each other and kissed once more. Their mouths were alive with fire and passion, as their tongues explored the other's mouth and their breast were nipple to nipple and their skin was alive with desire. Finally redressed they returned to the table. Within an hour the three couples were at the party.
It turned out to be Renee's brother's house, who just happen to be in the navy and away at sea right then. Renee had arranged with him earlier to have an early morning party at his house. He had left the refrigerator filled with beer and the pantry was stocked with junk food. The three couples were joined by two other couples and the party began.
Renee and Zoe soon slipped into the back bedroom. Renee slipped off her dress and draped it over the chair and then turned to help Zoe out of her dress. The two girls stood holding each other, exploring each other's breast and giving and receiving passionate kisses.
Renee a tall slender girl with strawberry blond hair that cascaded down over her shoulders and tickled her nipples. Her breast was huge in comparison to the slender frame that supported them. With the exception of the black thigh high stockings, black thong stretch lace panty and a single strand of white pearls she was everything that Zoe wanted. The conflict was boiling within her mind; she had never thought of her self as being a lesbian, but at that moment the only thing that seemed to matter was those gorgeous breast in her mouth and in her hands.
Renee pushed Zoe back to the edge of the bed and then with a gentle little push, sent Zoe on her back in the center of the white bed cover. She then slipped her fingers inside of Zoe's French cut pantyhose and peeled them off her legs. Zoe lay there with her legs spread open as the fingers of her left hand kneaded and plucked the rigid nipples and breast, while her right was opening up her swollen lips barred in the thick patch of festooned black hair, was the soft pink of her pussy which was already inflamed. Renee wasted no time in lowering her head to Zoe's opening and with a tongue as experienced as the ages, sent tremors through her body. With each light touch and stroke fire and cauldrons of flame shot from her mouth to boil the flesh beneath her touch. Zoe was soaked with sweet and sticky fluid that seemed to pour like a river during the spring runoff, from her love tunnel. Renee instead first two fingers and then three as she probed and teased Zoe's hot pussy. Wave after wave of muscles convolutions seem to envelop Zoe's body and she felt limp with exhaustion.
It was then that Seth walked into the room. At first, he looked shocked, but the sight of Zoe's wet pussy and those gorgeous tits of Renee soon had him out of his clothes and into Renee's hot little love tunnel. The two of them were humping like crazy, while Zoe lay beside them lazily running her hand along Renee's lips and squeezing Seth balls with each stroke.
How had it happened? She had gotten dressed earlier that night thinking that before dawn she was going to have that virgin cock in her virgin pussy, and now that virgin cock was barred deep inside of Renee's pussy as Seth pumped away with the fury of a mad dog. Renee eagerly humping him and driving his swollen cock deep into her body.
What had she gotten? She had the pleasure of sucking on the most fantastic breast that God ever produced and having had multiple orgasms as the direct result of another woman.
That is when the bedroom door opened again and this time the light from the outer rooms was blocked by a huge shadow. Renee looked over Seth's shoulder and said, "Hi brother. Come on in and meet Zoe and her date Seth. Zoe and I were enjoying each other when Seth decided he wanted to fuck me."
"Poor Zoe. You get to fuck both of them and Zoe gets left watching. I think I had better show her some French Canadian hospitality." Pierre pulled his shirt off over his head and revealed a chest and abdomen knotted with muscles. The broad full shoulders narrowed down to a very thin waist. His arms hung from his shoulder, with layer after layer of muscles that seem to calumniate into a hand. He was huge!
Standing more than six feet four inches and well into the two hundred, Zoe could only stare with her mouth open. As he slipped off his pants, her eyes became glued to his cock. It was long and heavy, but still limp. As he stroked it, she could see it swell in his hand. The beast took on the shape of its own. Nearly nine inches long it appeared to be twice the thickness of Seth's. The sides of the shaft were gorged with heavy veins, and the head was a reddish purple in appearance. The thick smooth texture of the shaft gave way to the smoothness of a baby's behind on its head. Renee brother, Pierre, came to Zoe and she sat up to receive his greatest possession.
