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L.A. Beat 1
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L.A. Beat
Author: Ilkka Kokkarinen
Disclaimer: though this fantasy may remind you of a popular TV show,
this has nothing to do with it. No-one saw me do it, nothing can be
proven.
But if you really think that this is a 90210 story and use those world
famous characters with your imagination while reading this, the events
described here would best take place about when Mel proposed marriage
to Jackie.
L.A. Beat - part 1
The deadline was coming like an avalanche. For the first time
for months Andrea felt a little horrified - she'd made their
school's newspaper the absolute best there is, but now half of
the articles were missing, photographers were out of reach,
everything went wrong and no-one seemed to care. Andrea sat
behind her desk, telling herself to calm down. Yelling and
screaming at the staff wouldn't help her, and it wasn't her
style. One by one everyone else had drifted out of the office to
attend their lessons, until there was only Andrea and a
typewriter that refused to produce anything she'd print.
"Is there something wrong", she heard a familiar voice say.
Brandon had loitered into the office.
"No.... yes, there is", Andrea said, knowing that she couldn't
hide her emotions from Brandon, who sometimes seemed to be able
to read her like a book. They's known for a long time (in fact,
Andrea had once offered her virginity to him) and were good
friends, part of the gang of eight.
"It's this newspaper. I don't know why, but everything seems to
go wrong, no matter what I do. I don't know why", Andrea said,
her voice losing its strength as the words went on. She was a
master in holding her emotions inside her, but now she was
almost in tears. She jumped up and pulled herself against
Brandon, who held her in his arms like a friend. Nothing more,
though Andrea wanted more in her dreams. In her most intimate
dreams, in her most intimate moments with her body, he imagined
Brandon doing everything a dream lover can do to a woman. Andrea
had never felt man's love, and she was getting more and more
desperate every day.
"It's all right, Andrea", Brandon said, having never seen her
behave like this. "It's all right. I'll help you and we make the
next paper the best one ever."
"It's no use", Andrea said, now crying. "There's no way anyone
can do it, and it's all my fault. I left things unattended, and
now everything is falling apart. It's my fault! Mine!"
"No, it's not", Brandon said, hearing the door open behind him.
Andrea turned her face away for a second, trying to wipe the
tears off her face.
"I thought you were here..." Brenda said to Brandon, stopping at
the sight of Andrea crying. She walked over the room and touched
Andrea's arm gently.
"It's all right", Andrea said and told them that she was going
to be fine. Brenda asked Brandon if she could borrow his car,
beacuse she and Kelly were going to catch some rays at the
beach. And maybe watch the hunks playing volleyball, comparing
their butts to Mel Gibson's. After some persuasion Brandon
agreed, since he wasn't going to need it himself tonight and
Brenda promised that Dylan would drive him home from the school.
He passed the keys to Brenda, warning her that he'd kill her if
anything happened to his car.
"Would you mind if I joined you", Andrea asked, having wiped all
the tears off now. Her eyes were bright again, like after a
spring rain.
"Sure... but what about the paper?" Brenda asked.
"As I said, there is nothing I can do about it. So, why should I
ruin my day thinking about it inside these four walls?"
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"Earth to Brenda, Earth to Brenda, pass me the oil", Kelly asked
Brenda, who was focused to a gorgeous guy walking into the
waves. As usual, the day was perfect without a single cloud
anywhere. "Oh, sure", Brenda said, finally noticing what her
best friend had said. She passed the little bottle to her. Kelly
started putting the oil slowly on her body, enjoying the
California sun and hot sand.
Andrea sat up and looked at the guy, whose head was now visible
among the waves. Nice hairdo, though, but such things had no
importance for her. She cared about what was inside a man, his
intelligence, his compassion, his willingness to help the world.
Brandon has all these charasteristics. She took a look at her
body, which had become noticeably more tanned during the
afternoon. She didn't look bad - what was it with her that no
man ever showed interest in her? God, she'd give anything if she
could change parts with Brenda, who could live with Brandon
every day!
"I wonder if I should call that guy here and ask him to spread
the oil over your back", Brenda said jokingly to Kelly. Kelly
answered by throwing a pinch of sand on her, and they both
giggled for a while. Kelly turned on her stomach and said that
she wouldn't say a word until someone did the honors.
Andrea took the bottle, poured some oil on her palm and started
spreading it on Kelly's back. The oil added to Andrea's touch
felt nice, so Kelly closed her eyes and strethed her body for a
second.
"Shall I put it on your legs, too?" Andrea asked.
"Go ahead", Kelly said, now looking at the volleyball field with
Brenda. There were no cool guys present right now. Andrea poured
some more oil and spread it all the way to the ankle along
Kelly's leg. Her legs were so much better than Andrea's, and her
skin was also smoother. Andrea felt confused about what her
fingers felt. She felt the Kelly live, and she thought that she
could feel every heartbeat, every single cell of blood pulsating
in her body. She closed her eyes and went on what she was doing,
her motions slightly strengthened.
"You know, Andrea should start a career as a professional
masseur", said Kelly and moaned. Brenda giggled and pointed her
finger at a new guy on the other side of the beach. Andrea
didn't see. Her fingers now run on the inside of Kelly's legs,
the oil killing almost all friction. Her breathing became
heavier as she moved her fingers closer to Kelly's pussy.
"Andrea, what are you doing?" Kelly asked in a voice that was a
mixture of denial and pleasure. Andrea was woken off her dreams,
she opened her eyes and saw where her hands were. Kelly turned
her head toward her. So did Brenda, who was smiling, because she
had no idea what was going on. Andrea's fingertips were only
inches away from Kelly's pussy, feeling the warm flesh the
swimsuit had not hidden.
"Nothing", said Andrea quickly with her normal voice,
embarrassed. She pulled her hands back and closed the bottle.
Kelly sat up, facing Andrea. "What's going on?" asked Brenda,
still not noticing anything. Kelly nod her head to the right and
looked at Andrea's eyes, smiling a little cute smile. Andrea was
ashamed and couldn't look back. Kelly put her hand on Andrea's
shoulder and turned her to face her.
"I'm not angry", said Kelly a few times, trying to make Andrea
understand. "You're not?" asked Andrea back, very shyly. For her
whole life she'd kept her emotions under strict order, being
very careful not to show them to others. Now she'd done the
unthinkable. Gossips would ruin her reputation. Everyone would
giggle when she walked by. She'd have to leave the newspaper.
"In fact I'd like you to do it again", Kelly said and gave her a
small kiss. "It felt really nice. I don't think I've ever felt
it as nice as now."
After a while the girls had moved to a more quieter place where
no one could see them behind the bushes and dunes. Kelly lay on
her stomach and moaned as Andrea slid her fingers along her
legs. Brenda was very curious to watch, and she felt an almost
irresistible need to touch her pussy. The sight of Kelly with
her eyes closed and her mouth turning from a big smile to a
little o-shaped pit was something awesome. Andrea was a lot more
liberated than ever and seemed to really enjoy herself. For a
few times she touched Kelly's pussy with her forefinger, which
made Kelly moan sharply every time, then giggle.
Andrea adjusted her position for a bit and used her right hand
to massage Kelly's neck and shoulders. Her left hand was holding
Kelly's pussy, rubbing it under the swimsuit. Kelly's body
seemed to enjoy it so much that it was too much for Brenda. She
sat up, looked quickly around, took off her trunks and spread
her legs. Her pussy felt so hot and itchy that she HAD to
something about it. Andrea saw what she was doing and smiled,
not stopping what she was doing. Kelly also nodded her head
approvingly, taking a good look at Brenda's little show.
"Take them off", said Kelly smoothly at Andrea. "I don't want
you to grow too anxious over Brenda, at least not before you've
done it me!"
Kelly turned on her back and spread her legs, while Andrea
pulled her trunks off. The sight of Kelly's sweet love hole
drove Andrea almost crazy. She inserted her forefinger in it and
started moving it back and forth, feeling Kelly's wet passion
growing inside. Kelly had taken off her bra and fondled her tits
with her both hands, her head moving from side to side with
lust. Brenda took also her bra off, making Andrea go ohh over
her beautiful tits and hard brown nipples. Kelly stared at them,
remembering the day when they had learned to search possible
tumors in their breasts. Both Kelly and Brenda were now buck
naked and moaning with pleasure.
Kelly put her hand behind Andrea's neck and pulled her gently
but irresistibly down. Not that Andrea resisted, at least not
much. She positioned herself between Kelly's legs and put her
head where it belonged. The smell of Kelly's pussy juice and
sweat was like knockout gas. Kelly felt something she'd never
felt before - something soft and wet penetrating her pussy lips.
Andrea's tongue. "Oh god", said Brenda, not believing her eys.
Every motion of her finger was so powerful that she felt that
they could tear down a house. She'd come real soon.
Andrea moved her tongue inside this gorgeous blonde's pussy,
exploring every little mound and corner. Then shen moved to
clitoris and started nibbling it, almost teasingly. She sucked
on the taste, feeling that she could never have enough. Andrea
placed her hands on Kelly's ankles and spread her legs a bit to
get a chance to suck better. Then she slid her hands along
Kelly's feet, ending to toes. She tickled them, which made Kelly
laugh and moan at the same time.
"I'm gonna come", Brenda yelled, breathing like a steam engine.
She closed her eyes and saw the stars. Her very blood set afire
inside her, and she yelled some more. After this orgasm came
another, this time even bigger, and Brenda prolonged it as much
as she just could. Andrea watched this with amazement, but then
Kelly's pussy became alive. Kelly was coming too. Suddenly
Andrea was snapped into real world again, while these two
gorgeous creatures were having the time of their life. What the
hell had happened in this beach?
Kelly thanked Andrea with a kiss, while Brenda lay on her back
looking at the sky, unable to do anything else. "Quite a ride",
she said, and Brenda agreed.
"But someone hasn't had her full share here", Kelly warned and
looked at Andrea. She gave her a French kiss, tasting her own
pussy inside Andrea's mouth. Kelly put her arms around Andrea
and tried to open her bra. Suddenly Andrea pushed Kelly's arms
away from her. Kelly looked at her with amazement.
"What's the matter, Andrea?" said Brenda, having sat up.
"Because... because... I've never done this before! I'm a
virgin!" Andrea said with sudden anger. "I don't want my first
time to be with a woman. I am not a lesbian!"
"Come on, Andrea, you are in love with Brandon. That means you
are interested in guys", said Brenda. "We are your friends, and
we want you to feel the same pleasure as we did. We are not much
more experienced than you are. And to be brutally honest,
Andrea, you're the last person I'd ever have imagined to have
something against alternative sexual preferences."
"And you wouldn't be the only one. You remember Matt, the guy I
used to date last summer? He's homosexual, too" said Kelly,
sharing the secret. "You're kidding!" said Brenda, mouth open
with amazement. But they could see in her face that she wasn't.
Then she told them that surprisingly many girls in their school
have tried lesbian encounters, she even many times. No-one just
ever told anything to anyone, because if they did, they would
lose their own reputation too.
Brenda stood up and walked right next to other two girls. Andrea
looked quite unsure, but not angry. Brenda sat down and started
caressing Andrea's ear nipple. She licked her ear and finally
put her tongue inside. Meanwhile, Kelly completed opening
Andrea's bra, this time with no resistance. She gasped at the
sight of Andrea's nice pair of tits and tasted them both. Andrea
put her arms around both girls and pulled them closer. Brenda
moved her tongue in her beautiful brown hair and neck.
Kelly licked Andrea's tits wet while inserting her hand inside
her swimming trunks. Even though they hadn't swimmed that day,
they were wet. Andrea moved her hips a bit forward and let her
back fall a bit lower, closer to position of laying down, so
that Kelly's hand could operate more freely. Brenda set Andrea
gently down and proceeded to her other tit. Andrea smiled at the
blue sky and moved her hands playfully in both girls' hair. She
had never felt so good before. This was much better than doing
it alone, though she'd become quite good at it during all these
years after her fourteenth summer.
"Do it to me", she moaned. And they did. Brenda approached head
face again and they kissed; first gently, then with tongues,
sharing turns to explore each other's mouth. Sometimes they
stopped for a while and smiled at each other. After that day,
their friendship would be in a new level, sharing a secret the
nerds at the school would never know. Andrea's face seemed to
melt, when Kelly finally started licking her virgin pussy. The
problems in the paper meant nothing for her now.
Andrea couldn't resist the sight of Kelly's beautiful ass
hanging front of her, but out of reach of closer inspection. She
told that she wanted Kelly to do a 69 session with her, and
blushed when she realized what she had said. Kelly and Brenda
winked their eyes and promised that they'd give Andrea something
she'd never forget.
After a minute the session was going on, but slightly altered
from Andrea's original plans. They were all laying on the sand,
doing a threesome in a form a triangle. Andrea was sucking
Brenda, who was operating on Kelly, who did the honors for
Andrea. Andrea had noticed that both girls tasted different, but
good. Kelly was sweeter, but Brenda was... deeper. If they were
wines, Brenda would have been a rarity from the 18th century.
"MMMMM", moaned Andrea when Kelly proceeded to her sweet
asshole. And that felt GOOD. She wrapped her legs around her
body , demanding more. The feeling of her tongue in her asshole
was something beyond words. This was as good as the moment of
normal coming with masturbation, and she could hardly wait the
big orgasm that was sure to follow. In her excitement her tongue
found new ways to excite Brenda, which made her do even better
with Kelly, and that made her set Andrea's asshole on fire. The
reaction travelled in all girls, causing them to reach a new,
unexplored level of pure ecstasy.
Then it was time to come. Like at a signal, they all started
rocking their hips rhythmically, flooding juices into each
other's mouths. Screams of pleasure were hidden by sweet female
flesh as the moment seemed to go on forever and forever and
forever. Finally they let each other go, tilted over and
remained there, too tired to do or say anything. The orgasm was
still caressing their insides as they breathing lost its
intensity. They were like this for a few minutes.
"Oh damn, I run out of tape", a familiar voice said. The girls
opened their eyes with terror and shame. David had lowered his
video camera and was taking out the tape. Fortunately there was
no-one else to see their little show, at least not visible.
"I thought that the day was so beautiful that I'd hit the
beach", David said, grinning like the sun. The girls cried and
started collecting their clothes frantically, trying to hide
their naked bodies. "This is going to be great material for my
video about the life of a teenager", David said, obviously
having fun.
"David, if you EVER show that tape to anyone, I'll kill you!"
Kelly yelled, being the first one to regain her self-control.
"Give that tape back", added Brenda in voice as loud and
authoritative as Kelly's. David took a look a each girl, trying
to act as cool as possible. To his disappointment, Andrea had
been the first one to discover the possibilities of using a
towel as clothing. Seeing her do this, the other two followed
her example.
David started retreating slowly, watching each girl. "Don't try
anything", he said. "I can run much faster than you. Much
faster! And I don't think that you would follow me wearing only
those towels", he said and added a little cool smile.
"David. This is your last warning", Kelly threatened. "Give that
tape back right now." David stood at least 40 feet away from
them. She'd never catch him. In fact, she'd have to drop her
towel to be able to run, and she could never do that. Behind her
angry mask she was ashamed and scared.
"David! Let's negotiate about this", asked Andrea, trying to
sound as convincing and friendly as possible. He now stood
almost 50 feet away from them. The video camera weighed a ton in
his hand.
"I think I'll keep the tape, though I'll never show it to anyone
else", David said and started running. The girls took a quick
look at each other, dropped their towels and went after him.
David looked back, yelped and changed to highest gear. Andrea
lost her courage and couldn't follow any further, afraid that
someone would see her naked body. The fear of what David would
do with the tape - he could show it to all his nerd friends -
made Kelly and Brenda run faster than ever. David looked back
again and saw them merely 20 feet away. And they were closing.
David tripped over something and fell. Before he could get up,
the girls were all over him, beating and strangling him. He
tried to surrender, but Kelly gave him no chance. She sat on
David's chest, and for a split second he realized that her pussy
was only a foot away from his face. The thought didn't comfort
him much when Brenda took the cassette and camera from him.
"I think I'll just smash this camera into thousand little pieces
and make this sucker eat them", Brenda screamed, waving the
camera. Kelly strangled David and sobbed something he couldn't
make out. "But I have a better idea" Brenda added.
David felt a strange sensation when he felt Brenda pulling his
trousers down. His erection bent painfully when the trousers
went down. Kelly's tits dangled close to his face, and Kelly
yelled something but everything was quiet and slow motion. He
was running out of oxygen with no strength to fight back. Brenda
took off his shoes and socks and pulled the trousers and
underpants out. His stiff dick was now visible, and for a moment
he thought Brenda was going to suck it so he wouldn't tell
anyone what he had seen them do in this beach and then kelly
looked back and laughed and stood up leaving his throat free
letting him breathe and then kelly pulled his shirt off without
noticing his effort to prevent it and he was buck naked and
girls run away waving his clothes and andrea stood over there
and laughed aloud and he was now able to breathe thank God!
David realized he was as naked as the girls had been a little
while ago. He looked around and saw dozens of faces looking at
him curiously. "Wait! Come back!" he yelled and stood up,
covering his shrunk penis with his hands. Everybody was laughing
at him, and he ran after the girls.
"I was just joking", he shouted, but the girls had already
dressed and ran to their car holding his clothes and the
cassette. "Wait! You can't leave me like this!"
Brenda got the car going a little before David could grab it.
Andrea gave him fingers - both of them. Kelly was just laughing.
David tripped again, falling on his face. The car turned to the
road and accelerated. They obviously had no intention to come
back to him.
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