Cherie and Karen
Cherie and Karen were
sitting on the sofa when Cherie's nose began a familiar tickle.
Quickly, the beautiful slim teenager pulled her handkerchief from the
pocket of her blouse and, as Karen watched, opened it and covered her
mouth and nose.
she exploded forcibly and wet inside the clean cloth. Not stopping to
change to a dry spot in the hanky, Cherie took a deep breath and blew
a large amount of mucus into the equally generous patch of saliva she
had just deposited.
Karen watched all this, her sudden arousal
obvious in her eyes. "Can I look?Ē she asked, almost
Cherie folded and closed her hanky before
passing it to her lover. "Only if I can smell your cute little
bottom," she replied, but the sexual tease in her voice gave
away, as usual, her own desire.
Karen nodded and took the hanky almost
reverently. Carefully she opened it and gazed in awe, as she always
did, at what was contained within.
She touched it with a finger, smearing it gently, then tasted
it , flicking her tongue over the finger. Then finally, she smelt it,
the hanky against her own nose.
Karen noted that today, Cherie's mucus had a faint, but
pleasant odour which indicated that her friend was healthy, but had
needed to sneeze to release a lot of waste from her sinuses. And she
had certainly done that.
Karen folded up Cherie's handkerchief, leaned
over and tucked it back in the pocket of the other girl's blouse,
getting a good feel of a firm breast as she did so. She was very
aroused by now, within her vagina and everywhere else for that matter.
She longed for release, but first it was Cherie's turn for fun. Cherie
got off on both her own and Karen's sneezing as well, but Karen's
buttocks were her own personal playpen on a regular basis.
Karen flipped over and lay on her tummy.
Immediately, Cherie got to work, lifting the other girl's short skirt
and slipping her underpants off. Then Cherie was kneeling between
Karen's legs and parting the cheeks of her bottom, breathing in the
faint scent that was always there. It was musky and far from
unpleasant. Not unlike, Cherie allowed, a clean young woman's bottom
At eighteen, Cherie and Karen knew each other's
bodies intimately, having begun with careful kissing and touching at
fifteen. At seventeen, they were bringing each other to orgasm almost
daily. Their solid
relationship was supplemented by Karen's love for Cherie's saliva and
mucus, generated by her not infrequent sneezing fits. Along with her
tissues and hankies, Cherie would often invite Karen to put her hand
over her mouth when she felt a sneeze coming on. However, a favourite
trick both the girls loved was for Cherie to put her face within an
inch of Karen's and let go. It sent Karen into ecstasy.
In the three years that they had been lovers,
Karen had had only two colds and had caught neither from Cherie. In
contrast, her own sneeze was small and dry. She rarely experimented
with it. Cherie, on the other hand, adored Karen's firm round little
bottom and would often sniff and lick at her anus for up to twenty
minutes. Recently, at a half-joking invitation from Karen, the other
girl had started coming to the toilet with her where they would both
cuddle while Karen did "poohies" as she called them. Then,
Cherie would wipe her bottom for her, an activity Karen secretly
enjoyed as though she were being mothered.
Now, after some ten minutes with her nose and
mouth working busily between Karen's little cheeks, Cherie came up for
a break. Karen turned over, unbuttoning her blouse.
"My pussy needs you now", she said
softly. Lying on her back, she spread open the blouse to reveal her
firm young breasts with their hard nipples.
Karen's legs again and knelt between them. However, before
bending to her vagina, she pooled a large amount of saliva on her
forefingers and reached expertly for Karenís nipples. Karen gasped
as her arousal intensified, her breasts responding to Cherie's
"magic fluid" being caressed into them. Darts of pleasure
shot to her vaginal area.
Cherie bent to Karen's pussy, slipping her tongue straight in and
working towards the clitoris. It didnít take long. Karen was too
aroused. Within a minute, she was moaning and thrusting her crotch
into Cherie's face. A moment later, she was over the edge, coming
hard, a tremor taking her from head to foot as she convulsed, panted
and moaned Cherie's name repeatedly.
When she was sure Karen was coming back down, Cherie lifted her head and moved up, lying on top of her friend. They locked lips in a long deep kiss. Karen could taste her own pussy juice in Cherie's mouth as each girl poured her love into the other, their spirits bonded as one.