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Confessions of a teenage nymphomaniac
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Amanda
© Grimalkin 1993
Amanda was nervous, I could tell, she kept on scrunching up the tissues
that she was using to remove her makeup, this was her big night, and I, as
per usual was there providing a shoulder to lean on, someone to let steam
off to, after all, wasnt that what best friends were for.
She let out a noise of disgust, I looked up and she was looking at the
tissue in her hand, "look at me" she said, "I've used half a box of tissues
and I still havent got all the makeup off" she pointed at the over flowing
waste bin and the tissues on the floor, "Look at that", then she grinned at
me, "I guess I'm nervous, I hate waiting for reviews" I smiled at her,
"hey, you were brilliant, as always, how could the critics not love you,
the audience did, and word of mouth counts more than what some stuck up
critic says".
I looked at her and a bit of the tension seeped out of her, she smiled and
handed me the tissue box and makeup remover, "here, you do it, I'm sure
your hands arent shaking, and just think of all the trees you will be
saving from a needless death". I laughed and took the box and told her to
lay down on the couch and I would give her a rub down as well, "only a rub
down" she said, looking at me with that wicked gleam in her eye that the
admirers of her acting skills loved.
Walking over and locking the door of her dressing room, was my only
answer to her question, she laughed softly and I turned around and there
she was, naked, I marvelled anew at her body, she was magnificent, and she
was mine, Only I could give her what she needed, only I made her feel this
good, and only I had her love, and now I was about to have her body, large
firm breasts with erect pink nipples, smooth skin and a gentle rounded
figure, long legs and the most adorable shaved cunt. She was mine.
First I removed her makeup, pausing often to kiss her soft pliable lips,
our tongues meeting gently and without haste, light feather strokes on her
face, around her neck and shoulders, soon she was laying there almost limp,
and totally relaxed, I started on her massage, my hands firmly rubbing and
stroking her arms and legs, not even teasing her, I know what my lady needs
so soon after a performance, and its not teasing, its relaxing, turning her
over I rubbed her back and gently kneaded the twin globes of her firm
backside, her thighs and lastly her ankles and feet. Turning her on her
front again I noticed the small wet patch on the couch, as was often the
case my massage had aroused her.
Looking at me from under her lashes she held out her arms and we cuddled
for a short while, then she looked at me and said "its most impolite of you
to still be in your clothes when I am laying here naked waiting for you" I
smiled and pulled my dress of over my head, quickly undid my bra and pulled
my knickers down, cuddling once again, her breasts pressed agaisnt mine,
our kisses more passionate, our tongues entwined, her hands caressing my
skin, I broke away from her and slowly worked my way down her neck and
shoulders, kissing and licking, one hand softly stroking the top of her
shaved mound, hungrily I reached for her breast, my tongue licking the top
of her delicious nipple, licking and sucking on it, biting the tip and
feeling Amanda shudder under my hands, sucking on her breasts alternating
between the two, my hand still caressing her mound and inside thigh, I parted
Amanda's legs, and my hand continued its exploration of her cunt, feeling
the heat rising from her wet pussy, I slipped a finger into her warm cunt,
wetting it with her juices.
Moving from her nipples I kissed down her stomach til I reached her shaved
mound, my tongue feathering the top of her mound, and then with one swift
movement I buried my face in her pussy, my tongue searching for and finding
her aroused clit, she shuddered and moaned under me as my tongue teased
and licked her clit, sucking it into my mouth. I moved from her clit to her
wet cunt and licked the full length of her cunt with my tongue, thrusting
my tongue into her pussy, feeling her writhe under me.
Coming up for air, I moved until my pussy was over Amandas' face, grabbing
my arse with her hands she pulled my pussy to her face, the feeling of her
tongue licking my pussy was electric, she quickly found my clit, licking
and sucking on it like a small lollipop, slowly working into a rhythm
together, her tongue and fingers exploring every part of my cunt, my tongue
and fingers working on her wet pussy, savouring the smell and taste of her,
slowly working our way to a plateau of excitment, her mouth fastened onto
my clit, her fingers moving and out of my cunt, my tongue licking and
teasing her clit, flicking in and out of her pussy, licking around her
puckered hole, moving together, lost in a world of mutual pleasure, until
I couldnt stand it any longer, I cried out in ecstacy, the sound muffled by
her cunt, my juices drenching her face, my cunt shuddering and clenching
around her fingers, my excitement sending her over the edge, as her
delicious nectar flooded my tongue and mouth, I softly caressed her
twitching cunt with my hands until she came down from her high, I could
feel her sigh echo through her body.
Smiling, I turned around and kissed her on the lips, and asked "Do you
still feel nervous now", she looked at me and grinned "if thats your cure
for nervousness, I guarantee that I will be nervous every opening night for
the rest of my life" We both laughed, and were still laughing when there
was a knock at the door, I quickly got up and put a dressing gown on, made
sure Amanda was decent and opened it, it was Amandas' agent, and he had a
sheaf of papers in his hand, it was the early reviews, "well" Amanda said,
arching her eyebrows at him "what do they say", he smiled and rushed into
the room, grabbed her in a big bear hug and said, "they Loved you, all of
them, its being described as a major triumph in theatrical history, you my
girl have ARRIVED".
Of course they loved her, everybody loves her, but she loves only me.
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\'O O| Grimalkin,
={_:_}= eat me up
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