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Sleeping Beauty by Dr Nasty
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SLEEPING BEAUTY or NOT?
by
Dr Nasty
My first sexual encounter happened out of curiosity and
innocence and at the expense of my best friend's sister. At
the time, Jacqueline was a 21-year-old college student and a
well-built athlete. In summer, she swam and played tennis and
in the winter she was a superb figure-skater.
When I would go to my best friends place, I'd always look
forward to seeing his sister. I'd always admire her from
afar. She always wore bright colors which enhanced her tan,
and as she lay oh her back, I would check her out. I could
see her nipples sticking up and her sleek legs leading up to
her mound.
Ned invited me to spend the weekend. His parents were going
to be away overnight and had left Jacqueline in charge. When
Ned and I got to the house, Jacqueline was on the phone with her
girlfriend. They were setting up a small get-together for
that night. Around 7:30pm, Jacqueline's friends came by, give
girls and three guys.
One guy tried putting the moves on Jacqueline and acted really
goofy so she laughed him off. The guy Jacqueline had the hots
for was off in the corner with Sandra, another fox who, like
Jacqueline, could raise the dead. This got to Jacqueline more and
more as time when by and she went to bed drunk. The party
died shortly thereafter. Things got slow.
I went to make sure Jacqueline was all right. I knocked on the
door but she didn't answer so i opened the door and went into
her room. A small lamp near her bed was on. I could see
Jacqueline lying there like Sleeping Beauty. She looked fabulous.
I went back to Ned's room to make sure her was not awake. As
I returned to Jacqueline's room, I had flashbacks of her in her
bikinis, in body suits, and in her cheerleaders uniform.
Jacqueline was covered with a sheet, so I carefully lifted it up
and looked under at her body. She was wearing a light
nightshirt and no bra. I began to massage her breasts gently
with both hands. What a feeling! I thought I had gone to
heaven.
I really wanted to see her pussy. I pulled the sheet off
Jacqueline and gently stroked her fine, tanned legs up to her
thighs. Lifting her nightie up to her stomach, I saw she was
wearing bright pink panties that barely covered her mound.
I began to fondle her pussy and put my tongue on her covered
mound. That is when I slipped a finger in her panties and
played with her by letting my fingers find her lips and probe
into her pussy. I felt so warm and wet!
I wanted to get into bed with her, but I heard the front door
slam. i hurried and put the sheet over Jacqueline and went to see
who it was. Jacqueline's parents were home!!! it was already
4:30am. I snuck out of her room and back to Ned's room to go
to sleep.
When I got up a few hours later, I met Jacqueline coming out of
her room.
"Good morning, Jacqueline"
"Good Morning. Did you sleep well?"
I replied, "Really good".
"So did I. Like a rock" and then she smiled.
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This is a fastasy story. It was written concerning a dream
about one of the members on a BBS I am no longer on.
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If you enjoyed this story and would like to find out if
there are any new stories available or to leave positive
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