By Bernie

"So, is that it?" asked Aspen Matthews.

"Yes, that's all." replied Sara Pezzini, who sat beside her on the plane crossing the Atlantic.

"Boy, that seemed short, how was he?"

"Alright I guess, for a first time.  Honestly though, I was hoping the first time would be more...exhilarating."

"Guess it tells you something about your choice of a man right?" Aspen said with a grin.

Sara smirked with amusement, "Well, I guess so." she chuckled.  "But hey, I was smashed.  He would've had to been an earth-shaker of a fuck to get through my senses.  What about you Aspen?  What was your first time like?"

"With a man?" she asked, "Or a woman?" she said in a lower, softer tone, squeezing Sara's hand as she spoke.

"A man." answered Sara, who found Aspen's sudden change of voice amusing.

"Well, it's quite a story," said Aspen, leaning her head back against the seat as she reminised.

Aspen Matthews laid hunched back in her chair, tempted to spin around to kill the time.  It was after midnight, and she was supposed to be observing the dolphin inside the specimen tank.  The gorgeous tanned woman craned her neck slightly to look, and saw the dolphin swimming happily through the tank.  She threw her head back in frustration, her shoulder length black hair hanging freely over the edge of the chair.  "12:15 am," she muttered to herself, "no changes and nothing notable to report, just like 11:15 and 10:15."  Aspen sighed as she swiveled around in her seat, she had just celebrated her ninteenth birthday and had gotten this job to help her study for her degree in marine biology.  She was kind of depressed however, that her boyfriend had chosen her birthday celebration to break it off.  Aspen had hoped to mark her birthday as the day she and her boyfriend took their relationship to the next level.  Aspen knew he dated her because of her body, but she didn't mind too much.

Aspen checked her watch later and realized it was 12:30.  "Oh man," she thought to herself, "this is getting boring.  I think I'll do something else."  She quickly jumped out of her chair and walked up to the steps by the dolphin tank, which led to a scaffolding hovering above the water's surface.  There, a slimy bucket stood, with part of a raw fish inside, leftovers from today's feeders, who underfed the test creature.  "Bastards," thought Aspen as she tossed the slimy fish into the water, and watched the dolphin snap it up hungrily.  The dolphin made a whistling-like sound and swam up to Aspen, who smiled and pet the water mammal gently on the head.  "Yeah, how you doing baby?" she asked playfully.  Aspen removed her shoes and socks, and then rolled up her pants so she could sit down on the edge of the scaffolding and let her feet dangle into the water.  Aspen loved the water.  "I'm sorry," she apologized to the dolphin, who now swam up to nuzzle her smooth calf, "we shouldn't trap you like this, believe me, I've been against this since day one.  But I need the money, and I think if I'm here, at least I can make sure you get treated as well as possible."  she said as she gently stroked the dolphin's dome-shaped head.  Aspen smiled as it whistled again, almost like a cat purring in happiness.  Aspen stood up and looked around, scanning the room for anyone.  Normally, no one was around at this time of night, but she wanted to make sure she could do this in privacy.  She took off her labcoat and hung it over the railings of the scaffolding, and then undid her belt and dropped her pants.  She pulled her t-shirt over her head and was now clad in a revealing blue bikini, which she intentionally wore instead of a bra and panties.  "I always like to get a quick swim before I punch out." she confessed to the dolphin with an impish tone in her voice.  She stretched her lithe body a bit, flexing her firm but still feminine muscles and testing the limits of her bikini top as she pressed her chest out with her warm-up.  "Whew," she breathed as she finished, "let's get started." she said before diving into the water with Olympic grace and skill.

"Whew, let's get started." said Aspen's voice over the speaker of the small television.  A single man was the only one watching this picture, which was broadcast only by the aquatic lab's high-tech surveilance system.  He sighed deeply and his fingers reached out to touch the beautiful young woman on the small black and white screen.  He adjusted a button on a console with his other hand and the camera followed her as she swam around the small tank.  He watched as the woman swam with inhuman grace and finesse, her gorgeous body rhythmically flowing with the waves.  The effect was mesmerizing.

Aspen stepped out of the tank, climbing up the metal ladder to the scaffolding.  Her slender tanned body dripped with water from her every curve, her black hair was plastered to her head.  She threw her head back to clear a few stray wet strands from her beautiful face.  She picked up her clothing and walked over to the nearby showers, intended for the normal dolphin feeders and tank cleaners.  She stepped up to the metal shower head and removed her wet bikini.  Turning a knob, streams of warm water carressed her curvacious form, cleaning away the smell of the dolphin's tank, which was permeated with rotten fish odor.  After drying off, she placed her clothes back on, minus the wet bikini, which she stuffed into her gym bag.

As she walked down the halls, the gymbag slung over her shoulder, the lights above her went out.  Aspen found that strange, but continued walking, deciding it was not strange enough for her to panic, since adequate moonlight seeped through the windows to illuminate the halls.  The dark building was deathly quiet, only the sound of her sneakers clicking against the tile prevented total silence.  Aspen noticed another sound, another set of clicks in rhythm to her own.  She paused, and heard the clicks again, getting louder.  Aspen began to get worried, and resumed walking, and noticed the other clicks were growing faster in tempo.  She walked faster, and the other clicks matched, and surpassed her speed.  Soon she was speed-walking, her heart now racing with fear and her head frantically turning back and forth, the sound of clicks echoeing through the building, hiding their source.  Her heart jumped when she finally heard, coming from somewhere, a door opening.  She bolted, running to the buildings exit, which was not far.  She knew it was right ahead of her, and saw the final security door before the main foyer of the lab.  She clumsily dug into her pants pocket and eventually pulled out her security pass.  She nervously and hurriedly passed it through the scanner, and after a few swipes, the green light lit up, approving her to leave.  Her hand was on the doorknob when another hand smacked on the door's surface, blocking her.  She panicked and fell back screaming, dropping her gymbag, when a man caught her before she fell to the floor.  She looked up and saw the grinning face of a man whose features were partially concealed by the darkness.

"Reggie?" she asked, squinting at the shadowy figure.

"Yes, it's me." Reggie replied, still cradling Aspen.

"Oh my god, you scared the shit out of me.  Geez." she said, catching her breath, relieved it was only the night watchman.

"Sorry," said Reggie, helping Aspen stand up straight.  He stepped into the moonlight a little more, revealing his face.  He wasn't a terribly handsome man, but he was young, about Aspen's age.  His pale white skin glowed with an eerie effect in the moonlight, while his black hair seemed to absorb the darkness, contrasting completely with his flesh tone.

"It's okay," said Aspen, "well...", she said awkwardly, embarrassed at her display of fear, "I'd better get going, later."  Aspen waved slightly at Reggie and walked up to the security lock to swipe her card through.  Reggie put his hand on her shoulder, startling her again.  "Wait," he said, Aspen shivered at his solemn tone, "I don't want you to leave yet."

"Reggie, please." said Aspen, not turning to face him.  She continued to scan the card through.  "I'm tired, and I want to go home."  Aspen stopped scanning the card, waiting for his reply.  She breathed a sigh of relief as she felt his grip on her shoulder loosen.   Suddenly, Reggie turned her around and kissed her ferociously, forcing his tongue through her lips.  Aspen closed her mouth, but Reggie bit on her lip, causing her to yelp somewhat in pain, allowing him entry into her mouth.  Inside, he fondled her tongue with hers with lurid skill and determination, causing Aspen to moan in pleasure from his tongue's carresses.  He pulled out and stared Aspen in the eyes, now flushed with tears.  "I've always wanted you Aspen," he gasped, holding Aspen's face, "I want to fuck you now."

Aspen was shocked by his admission but somehow felt enraptured at his audacity.  Reggie didn't give her any time to contemplate however, as he forced her against the wall, holding her wrists with his while smothering her mouth with his in another smouldering kiss.  Aspen's fingers went numb and helpless with his tight grips on her wrists, and her keycard went to the floor.

Reggie ran her hands over her smooth arms, feeling her tanned flesh, and then groped at her tits, pawing at them through the thin material of her t-shirt.  Her nipples poked through the fabric in arousal, while Aspen closed her eyes and felt her panties grow damp.  Reggie pulled her t-shirt over her head, freeing her magnificent tits from their confinement, bouncing freely before him.  Reggie gripped Aspen's thighs and hoisted her up against the wall.  Aspen wrapped her legs around his torso, placing her tits at his eye level.  Reggie hungrily enveloped her left tit, savoring her salty flesh and sucking with animal hunger on her sensitive nipple.  Aspen shuddered, leaning her head against the cool wall while she held Reggie's head against her chest, leaning back to further smother him into her bosom.  Reggie pulled her off the wall and pushed her to the floor, undoing her pants while she spread her legs apart to allow him to kneel between them.  He pulled off her pants in one quick tug, leaving them bunched at her knees.  Reggie yanked off his own trousers after Aspen needfully undid his belt, her hands suddenly possessed with sexual energy.  Aspen took his erect cock in her hands and guided it to her pussy lips, already swollen and moist with juices.  Reggie shoved once and his cock drove into her like a train.  Aspen shreiked at the top of her lungs, her back arching and her brain taken to a new blissful height as she felt her hymen get pierced by Reggie's veined spear.  Reggie thrusted in and out of her newly formed hole, surprised, but delighted that she was a virgin.

He shoved himself into deeper into Aspen's cunt, the realization of him taking Aspen's virginity gave him new vigor.  Aspen stiffened beneath him, groaning when his cock's head touched her cervix, the newly exposed muscles contracting around it's first ever intrusion.  Aspen quivered, her brain flooded wtih indescribable pleasure that washed away all her resistance and reservations, while her pussy turned into a tunnel of ravenous, erotic heat that exploded with each of Reggie's thrusts. The naked woman writhed on the floor until her body suddenly erupted with a blissful quake, a trickle of honey flowed out of her quivering pussy.  Reggie stabbed himself into Aspen's pussy again and again, going into a steady rhythm.  Aspen shook her head and her lithe body undulated from an overload of pleasure, her tits heaving and shaking erotically with her movements.  Her body stiffened suddenly and she felt her vaginal muscles tighten harder and harder, her breaths coming in short blissful gasps, until her pussy exploded with honey as she orgasmed.  She screamed hoarsely as she experienced such pleasure for the first time, Reggie's hot seed flowing smoothly down her newly pierced womanhood.  She felt the hot semen coat the inside of her slick fucktunnel and enter her womb.  She collapsed on the floor, sweat dripping from her body as she panted heavily, her clit still firmly wrapped around Reggie's swollen dick.  She smiled as unconsciousness took over her mind, as she thought about how special the evening turned out to be.

The next morning, Aspen awoke to find Reggie gone.  She snapped to alertness as she found nothing but empty coldness around her, and saw she was now in the shower room, naked and wet.  She saw she was soaked, as if washed.  "Damn it." she cursed under her breath.

"So, that's what happened." said Aspen, looking down in sorrow.

"You know, that counts as rape, or at least sexual harrassment.  You should have pressed charges."  said Sara, her voice icy.

"Reggie washed away the evidence," pouted Aspen, closing her legs uneasily as she thought about it, "and then he quit the next day.  Plus, he revealed what I was doing with the dolphins, and said I was fucking them."

"What?!" shouted Sara.

"Shh..." said Aspen, turning her head to the back and front seats, "not so loud.  No one believed it really, but everyone likes pretending it's true.  So now, I've got a reputation of being a slut.  Ever since then, it's been kind of hard for me to get a job.  I can only apply to labs that haven't heard the story."

"I'm sorry," said Sara, placing her hand on Aspen's shoulder, "I think I know how you feel."

"You know what's creepier?  When I got home, I found my swimsuit gone from my bag."

"What?  You mean Reggie took it?"

"I once got a letter stuffed in my mailbox, it said, 'Thanks for the fuck you cunt.  I'll always have the memories and your slutty suit.'  It was unsigned, but I can guess who wrote it." she said sternly, her first clenching.  "But you know, the funny thing is, I'm not that mad at him.  He fucked me, but I kind of let him.  So it's not like I can say he really raped me.  He did take my virginity, and that was pretty, well, I hate to admit it, good.  And, I..."

"What?"

"I...didn't get any more until..." Aspen sputtered nervously, turning her head shyly away from Sara.

"Oh, you mean me don't you?" asked Sara, her tone severe.

"Yes.  And that time we were on the island and that native fucked me."

"I remember the island too well." said Sara, recalling her debauchery at the hands of the island natives.

"Still, I don't regret crashing there." said Aspen, turning toward Sara, leaning forward.

"Why's that?" asked Sara, also leaning forward, the two beautiful women's faces mere inches apart.

"I met you didn't I?" whispered Aspen, her face so close Sara could feel her hot breath.  The two women gazed at each other, their mutual lust building in their bodies.  They leaned closer, eliminating the gap between them bit by bit, until a loud beep went off, and then saw they were about to land.

Sara and Aspen dashed up the stairs, giggling excitedly with anticipation.  Only their heavy luggage prevented them from going faster.  They finally reached Sara's floor and they ran up to Sara's apartment, where Sara dropped her bags and fumbled with her keys to find the correct one.  "C'mon c'mon!" whined Aspen, jumping like a little girl.  Sara finally found the right one and unlocked the door.  The two women ran inside, throwing their bags to the floor.  Sara hurriedly locked the door behind them, and the locked had just clicked when Aspen turned Sara around and began kissing her.  "The..bedroom..." whispered Sara through her kiss, the burnette eagerly kissing Aspen back.  "No..fuck here, now." demanded Aspen, sliding her tongue across Sara's pouty lips.

Aspen shrugged off her jacket while kissing Sara, their tongues colliding and writhing endlessly, feverously.  Sara dove to her knees and pulled down Aspen's skirt, to reveal her damp panties.  Sara pushed aside the small white triangle covering her juicy vagina and eagerly thrust her face into it, parting Aspen's labia with her fingers and then thrusting into her clit with her tongue.  Aspen gasped, her body gyrating as Sara licked her crotch, the tanned woman pushing her hips needfully into Sara's face as she pulled her sweater over her head and pulled off her bra.  Aspen's nude body writhed around Sara's face, Sara's tongue probing her lover's genitals with forbidden intimacy.  Aspen ran her hands across her body, her movements as sensuous as water as she ran her fingers down her many curves.  She shuddered loudly as Sara enveloped more of her snatch into her mouth, the sudden overload of bliss in her mind threatening to take her off balance.  Sara gripped Aspen's buttocks and pulled them towards her probing tongue, taking it further up Aspen's hot uterus.  Sara coated the walls of her lover's canal with saliva while sucking hungrily on her labia, desperately longing for the moment when sweet ambroisia would flow out.  Aspen cried out hoarsely as she felt her insides tighten until she orgasmed.  She screamed out her lust with an endless series of wails, her pussy burning with pleasure as hot honey poured out.  Sara lapped up every sweet droplet like a dog, tugging gently at Aspen's fleshy petals to get more.  Sara smacked her lips as Aspen's quaking knees finally gave way and she slumped to the tiled floor.  Sara madly took off her clothes, desperate to get naked.  She propped herself on top of Aspen and proceeded to suck on her lover's right tit, while Aspen took Sara's left hand and sucked carnivorously on her fingers.

A few hours later...

Sara panted loudly as she thrust her hips forward, her exhausted body finding strength in her never-ending lust for pleasure.  Completely naked, as she had been for hours, she was on her bed, hunched over Aspen's face, which was buried in her snatch.  Sara's skin gleamed with hot sweat from the hours of intense love-making she and Aspen did, both women insatiably lustful for each other.  Aspen's hot tongue slithered up and down Sara's pussy, already slick and sweet from the endless barrage of orgasms it had experienced in the day.  Sara shuddered with Aspen's tongue licking, her body wobbling above Aspen in an erotic rhythm, her tits jiggling and sending droplets of sweat flying off her luscious nipples, which were red with Aspen's teethmarks and abuse.  Aspen ate into Sara's cunt, lustful drool flowing out of the side of her lips.  Sara's vaginal muscles contracted around her lover's tongue, Sara feeling her ecstacy in her body mounting.  Aspen moaned softly into Sara's pussy, drinking mouthfuls of hot honey from her lover's burning hole.

After Sara caught her breath and Aspen wetly sucked her lover's carniverous slit dry, they got up and kissed each other's lips yet again.   Both of them exchanged saliva and each other's salty cum with their kiss, both women aquiring countless mouthfuls from sucking from each other's womanhood all night.  Aspen and Sara frenched, their tongues entwining around each other like separate lovers while their hands fondled and felt each other's voluptuous bodies excitedly.  Both women reveled in the taste of their own love honey mixed with the other woman's spit, their lips burning hot with intense lust, never wishing to part ways.

Their sweaty naked bodies writhed and humped against each other for hours, each woman a beast, hungering for the sweet touch of each other's flesh.  Each woman was possessed with an overwhelming need for each other, their obsession so great they walked the edge of madness.  The next day, Sara called in to work, claiming she was sick, and got the day off.  She spent the entire day engaging in dark, headonistic pleasures with Aspen, her lover and favorite member of the same sex.

THE END