Kim

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According to my watch, it was exactly 10:07 when I turned into the long,
curving drive to Kim's house. I'd promised to have her at her lawyers
by 11:00 and she told me she'd be ready by 10:15. I walked up and rang
the bell, and when I didn't get an answer, I rang it again. Still not
getting any reply, I banged on the door with my keys. I finally gave
up and went to fumble around under the porch swing to find the key I
knew she kept hidden there.

I shivered as a strange chill moved over me, and as I opened her door, I
felt it again, almost a feeling of foreboding.

One of the first things I noticed was that the house was dark and
silent, almost eerily so. I moved through the living room, calling her
name several times but getting no reply. As I approached her bedroom,
a narrow band of light could be seen coming from under her door, but no
sound at all.

I pushed open the door, calling out to her. "Hey, sleepyhead, get your
butt out of bed. You wanted to leave here by 10:30."

The silence alone was ominous enough, but when I saw her sprawled face
down on the bed, a bolt of fear ripped through me. The sheets and
blanket were wrapped around her in a tangled mess. Her body lay angled
across the bed as though she hadn't intended to go to bed at all, with
one arm bent over her head and the other and on the pillow next to her
face.

"Kim, wake up," I said, reaching down to shake her shoulder. When she
didn't respond, I became frightened and then I noticed an open bottle
of sleeping pills on the night stand, the top nowhere in sight.

"Oh God no, Kim," I cried. "You didn't... you couldn't..."

I held my shaking hand to her skin and while it was cool, it wasn't
cold. Putting my ear close to her cheek, I could hear her breathing,
slow and very shallow. I checked and found a very weak pulse, but the
only response I could raise from her was a soft groan.

In checking the pill bottle, I realized that there weren't very many
pills missing so I was pretty sure she hadn't intended to commit
suicide, and why would she when she had just inherited a large amount
of cash and property. I stood, gazing down at this stunningly beautiful
young woman. Just being close to her was enough to increase my heart
beat. That long, blonde hair had spread out over her face so I brushed
it back, slowly, tenderly, as I gazed at her pale face.

"It's not fair," I advised the sleeping woman. "No one should look that
beautiful when they've passed out." She'd opened a window for fresh air
and I stepped over to close it but had second thoughts. Perhaps it
would do her more good if I left it open, although the air was rapidly
become hot and muggy, heavy with the oncoming storm. I decided
instead, to remove the blanket and just leave the light sheet because I
feared that she might be too warm.

I don't know at what point I made the decision, if indeed I had the
presence of mind to do such a thing, but I found myself pulling the
bedding back to undress her. As I did so, however, I discovered that
underneath the bedding, she was completely naked.

Kim and I have been friends for a couple of years and during that time,
I've had occasion to see her in some pretty skimpy bikini's, but I've
only had fleeting glances at her body otherwise as she moved to change
something, or slip out of her robe on her way to shower. Now, I had an
unobstructed view of her body...all of it. It absolutely blew me away.
A symphony of smooth curves and soft skin, it took my breath away
along with my ability to think clearly.. My eyes traveled over her
shoulders and down the smooth curve of her back to a waist that was
testimony of her youth and conditioning. It was when I reached the
curve of her ass cheeks that I began to quiver inside. Her body was
twisted just enough that the inviting crease between them was turned to
me. Then I got to her legs. Oh my God, those legs. I wish I could have
legs like that, long, smooth, sensuous and so inviting, begging to be
parted. .

I felt a dampness in my panties as repressed feelings began moving
through me. Almost since I met her, I've had fantasies and dreams
about being with this lovely creature. No, I'm not a lesbian, or at
least I'd never been with a woman before, but something about Kim just
tormented me. Many hours have been spent with my fingers buried in my
pussy or pounding away at my cervix with favorite toy of the moment as
I fantasized that it was she that was doing it to me.

After the initial shock and sheer joy of discovery, I straightened the
bedding and smoothed her sheets. Then I pulled a chair around to sit
there, watching her breathe. Now that I had the opportunity to see
them up close, her breasts seemed larger than I imagined and I wanted
to touch them, fondle them, and slide my tongue over every square inch
of them. The urge was strong to take a nipple into my mouth and suckle
it, or nibble at it while I sucked away the salty taste of her. It was
all I could do to repress those urges.

I got up and sat on the bed next to her, still gazing at that body,
wishing it was mine to posses. "Kim, my dear, you are such a pain in
the ass at times, but it's worth it all just to see you naked. "

It wasn't a conscious movement, but I ran my hand over her smooth white
shoulder and down her arm. I didn't get a response which disappointed,
yet encouraged me, so I got bolder. I licked my lips in anticipation
as my hand moved from her arm to her back. Slowly and tenderly I
caressed her back and moved up to slip my fingers over the swell of her
hidden breast. It was so soft and warm that I couldn't stop as I
worked the fingers under her to touch her nipple. My heart was beating
so fast I feared I'd wake her. As I moved the fingers over the nipple
it took on a life of its own, hardening and lengthening to my touch.
She moaned as I teased it but it didn't intimidate me or give me cause
to be cautious or stop what I was doing.

I felt the moisture building in my panties and worried that she would
waken and smell my passion. I could touch her nipple, but I couldn't
see it or taste it and it was driving me mad. Then I got my first
set-back. She rolled away from me, covering her breast with her arm.
I waited, hoping she would roll back but it didn't appear there was
much chance of that happening soon. I took several deep breaths just to
steady my shaking hands. Once my courage was restored, I moved my hand
slowly over the curve of her hip and down her leg, then back up the leg
and over the cheek of that sweet ass that I wanted to toy with and
taste. Her left leg was slightly ahead of her right so I went down her
inner thigh with a touch as soft as possible, brushing over the light
fuzz in a moment of weakness. I didn't attempt anything further,
though God knows I wanted to

"God, Kim, honey, please roll back." I begged softly.

She began to move and for second, I thought she'd received my message
but then she rolled back onto her stomach again. Frustrated again, I
moved to the foot of the bed, slowly and carefully spreading her legs
just enough to see that puckered pink button. I wanted so badly to
stretch them out far enough for me to see the slit that I so longed to
kiss and lick. I could almost taste her already. Then, without
warning, she turned back to her side again. I couldn't take it any
longer so I slowly and carefully eased her to her back. When I didn't
get any sign of resistance or that she was waking, I slowly moved her
legs apart. My heart was racing and I could feel wetness moving down
my thigh from my now saturated panties. For months I had dreamed of
this and now I could clearly see the outer lips and I almost cried in
desire. Her beautiful pussy was so tiny that I could hardly believe
that she could have sex without excruciating pain. I feared that were
I to touch her, my shaking hands would wake her but I was too far gone
to care.

I wasn't kidding myself, I was out of control but it didn't matter any
more. I sucked on my fingers and reached down to her. I was so far
gone that it seemed almost as though it was someone else's fingers that
moved into the soft lips, separating them oh, so cautiously. I no
longer had any conscious sense of shame or impropriety. My conscious
mind had nothing to do with what I was doing. She gave a sharp cry and
I was sure that I had gone too far, too fast, but then she settled back
and I began to work my finger deeper into the folds. She whimpered and
I hesitated but her whimper seemed to give me new courage. I slipped a
fingertip into her and began pushing it deeper. Oh Lord, she was so
tight. She whimpered again and her hips began to move but I was so far
gone that it didn't matter any more. I pulled it out and sought out the
elusive clit but when I drew close, she began to raise her hips and I
had to stop. I had to have a taste so I raised my fingers to my lips
and sucked them clean. I knew that my actions put me in danger of
losing my best friend but at least if I got caught now, I'd known her
taste on my tongue and my mouth . I waited a bit before I leaned down
to kiss her nipple. "Mmmm," she sighed. I froze with my lips still
warm on her nipple. "That feels so good," she mumbled. There was not
a doubt in the world that I'd been busted. I jerked back, but her hand
fell on mine. "No," she mumbled, "please don't stop."

She fought to open her eyes but it was a losing battle at that point. I
leaned over to kiss her forehead as she held my hand to her breast,
then I sat up and stroked her face. "Get some rest Kim, you were
having a dream of some kind. You'll be all right when you wake up."

She smiled and pulled at my hand, patting the bed next to her. I looked
at her for a moment, then whispered, "Wait." I wasn't about to deny my
emotions and needs any longer. She watched through heavily lidded eyes
as I took off my blouse and released my bra. I wondered what she was
thinking when I bent to slip off my slacks and when I started to slip
my bikinis off, I saw her hand motion for me to stop. She motioned me
to come closer so I crawled onto the bed on my knees.

"This is my dream," she whispered as she tried to reach to the
waistband. Her hands were too weak so I took them in mine and helped
her hook her fingers into the waistband. She slid them slowly down,
quickly revealing the fact that I was clean shaven. "Nice," she said,
as she touched me for the first time. I wasn't sure I could wait until
she woke up any more. As she tried to push her fingers into me, I
spread my legs wide and held my lips open for her.

"I've been waiting so long for this," I told her, as she slipped her
fingers into me. I took her hand and moved them in and out of me as my
body began to urge her on. Her arm tired though and she pulled her
fingers from my wet slit. To my surprise, she put them to her lips and
kissed them. Her tongue slipped out as she licked them, then she
smiled as she slipped them into her mouth and sucked at them.

As I bent to kiss her, she reached up and held my face in her hands.
There were fireworks as our lips came together for the first time. It
was a bit awkward and a bit tentative at first, but each time our lips
touched, it was harder and more passionate. Moving my tongue over her
soft lips, I felt them yield as she eagerly opened them, allowing our
tongues to get acquainted. They played over each other in a sensual
dance, slipping in and out of our mouths, getting hotter and hotter.
The dance became wilder as the whimpers became louder and more
desperate. Wildly lashing and curling around each other, they engaged
in desperate attacks, moving deeper and deeper into our throats,
accompanied by loud mewls from us both.

At last we pulled apart, gazing deeply into each other's eyes. I kissed
her hand and lay down next to her. Our arms wrapped around each other,
holding our bodies together, breast to breast.

"Go to sleep now, sweetheart," I told her. She smiled and nodded her
head.

"Hold me Cindy," she whispered, "tell me this isn't all a beautiful
dream."

I held her as tight as I could, so tight in fact that my breasts ached.
"It's not a dream, Kim." I assured her. "I'm right next to you, we're
both naked, and I want you so badly."

"Make love to me now," she begged. "I want you too."

"I know hon," I replied. "I want you even more but not now. I want you
to rest now. When we make love the first time, I want us both to be
wide awake. Be patient. If you still want me when we are wide awake,
I'll make it up to you, I promise."

The storm that had been moving in and now crackling lightning lit the
sky, followed by the deep rumble of thunder that got closer and closer.
Minutes later, it began as a few drops on the window but that rapidly
turned into a steady rain. She reached over to put my hand back on her
breast. "I need to know you're still here," she muttered.

I slid my hand under her and wrapped her in my arm with my hand on her
breast as I began to stroke her body. It wasn't long before the
combination of the rain and the reassuring touch of the hand that held
her breast sent her back into deep sleep.

I must have dozed off too, because I woke to the tender feeling of hands
moving over my body. I opened my eyes just enough to see her staring
at my body as she touched me everywhere. I groaned and rolled
completely onto my back, keeping my eyes closed. I wanted her to
search out my clit and explore it, possibly abuse it. She carefully
ran her fingers over my nipple and down to my navel, which she circled
and probed. I have a very sensitive navel and I love it when someone
plays with it. In my pleasure, I almost slipped and let her know that
I was awake. As it was, I had to bite down on my lip to keep from
crying out.

She moved down to spread my legs wide. For the longest time, she just
sat there, gazing at my clean shaven pussy, watching as droplets of
moisture began to appear. It was amazing how aroused I was getting,
just from knowing that she was staring at my naked body. She touched
me tenderly at the top of my slit and moved down over it without
spreading me open, with a touch so soft and tender I wanted to cry out.
She didn't move into me right away, just softly moved over the soft
flesh, teasing as she went on down to the crease of my ass. She came
back up with her finger then, slipping it into my folds. It was too
much. I couldn't silence the cry escaping my lips.

She paused, making sure I was still "sleeping" before spreading my lips
open enough to see that pink flesh and the entrance to my now throbbing
pussy. Her finger slowly moved into me and I felt my mind flashing
signals to my body. This was torture. I've never had an orgasm
without deep penetration and pussy pounding sex, or at the very least,
long periods of masturbation, but the signs were obvious. I couldn't
conceal my pleasure much longer and my lip was sore from where I was
biting down to stifle the scream that was building. I was sure it was
bleeding by then. Oh God, I was so hot, I couldn't stand it. There
was nothing I could do to quell the fire that was building to
intolerable levels thanks to her probing. My hips were involuntarily
thrusting up to meet her finger and my legs had begun to spasm. She
had to know by now that my moans and whimpering cries were not coming
from a sleeping woman.

Then it happened. I couldn't stop it or control it. My legs tensed and
my back moved into an orgasmic arch as my pussy and anus were being
drawn inward. She stopped suddenly and I screamed loudly. "Don't stop
now, Kim. For God's sake, don't stop now, I can't stand it." I reached
down to claw at my clit and she suddenly pushed in, turning her hand at
the same time. Now her finger was making contact with new parts of my
pussy and I begged for release. "Oh ****, Kim, push it in hard. Make
me come, Kim, please, make me come now, please!"

Her finger began moving faster and she bent her fingertip to stroke over
my g-spot. Oh God, why didn't I come? My fingers clawed at my clit as
I felt it moving over me again. "Faster, Kim, oh **** me faster. Oh
God, I'm coming Kim, oh **** yes, ahhhhrgh, Oh God yes, I'm coming." My
pussy clamped down on her finger and my ass sucked inward. I'd never
had an orgasm so quick or so strong in my life. Even as the first
spasm hit, she kept pumping into me. The first one wasn't bad but then
she tucked her finger in so it hit right on my g-spot just as the
second spasm hit. My ass came up off the bed and I began screaming for
mercy. She must have thought I asked for more because she rammed in a
second finger and bent both fingertips. I couldn't stand it. With
both fingers massaging deep into my body, I lost it. I screamed like
I'd never screamed before. I've never had it hurt so much. My spine
just twisted. I don't know any other way to describe it. It felt like
I was on fire and my body was turning inside out. She didn't stop
until I collapsed back onto the bed, gasping and whimpering for her to
stop.

She leaned over to softly kiss my swollen pussy as she pulled her
fingers from me and then she lapped up the gush of fluids as it flowed
from me. "Don't Kim," I begged. "I can't stand any more."

She moved up my body and our lips locked together while she got on top
of me, looking down and smiling. God, I love her sweet smile. Her blue
eyes were sparkling with lust and I wanted her. I was wasted, totally
spent but I still wanted her. I couldn't get enough. Her leg slipped
between my legs and I rubbed into it while several smaller orgasms
swept over me. "Good morning," she finally said, once we could get our
senses back. "Is that the way you want me to wake you from now on?"

"Oh Kim, sweet lover, Kim, yes, yes, yes. I want that every morning,
every night and every hour in between."

"I don't think either of us could stand it, hon," she said, sliding her
body up and down against mine. Our nipples rubbed into each other each
time she did that and our state of arousal, which had never diminished
all that much, increased with each movement. "Stop Kim," I begged. I
can't go on, let me catch my breath."

She stopped her movements, but the heat of her body on mine was almost
enough for me to change my mind. She tucked her head against my
shoulder as I held her, knowing I was just buying some time.

CrashTestDummy

TheLoveDoctor

I've known a couple girls named Kim... too bad I'll always think of them..differently

hehehehe

crashtestdummy

lol. It's ok, i understand, want me to write more 'kim' stuff?

DaSwEeTeStGhUrL

HEY!

my name's Kim...nah

i'm joking

. Go ahead and write more "kim" stuff. It's very interesting.

lover_boy

Go Ahead. I want more