Archive-name: Bestial/sbpepper.txt Archive-author: Old Fox Archive-title: Susan, Barbara and Pepper Your author only felt it fair for Barbara to visit and re-acquaint herself with her former pet, Pepper. I think reunions are fun and you should be able to share the enjoyment with me. This is the fourth in this series of stories and, if you have not read the previous, it would be helpful to get them for background for this one. Enjoy! Old Fox Susan turned to the back of her book to check her last answer. "Where did that negative sign come from? Oh, blast! It's in the derivative of the cosine .... I should remember that, it cost me a point on the last quiz." With a sigh, she closed her notebook and text and returned them to her backpack for tomorrow's class. "Well, I got that done before Barb got here." Checking her watch and sensing the emptiness in her tummy, she saw it was time for lunch. Peanut butter and lettuce always tasted good on a warm day so, today it was peanut butter and lettuce. Downing the last bite, Susan heard a car pull up, stop and a door slam. She got to the front door and opened it just as Barbara had her hand raised to knock. "Barb!" "Susie!" They hugged as old friends do with auntie-like kisses on the cheeks. "Well, what would you like to do for this twenty-four hours of freedom from Chicago?" "Where's Pepper? First, I want to see my buddy!" Susan pointed to the kitchen door which Barbara quickly exited. She was greeted with enthusiasm; Pepper's tail was wagging so hard it almost wagged his whole body. He licked her neck as she bent to put her arms around his neck and rub his back. "Has he been good for you?" Barbara inquired. "Oh yes!" Susan replied with certainty. "Hey, this look like a good place to sun-bathe. I'd love to take in some rays and just relax for a while." "Sounds good to me, let's go in and get changed. Oh Barb, are you still wearing that old one piece suit?" "Yeah, I haven't had a chance to get anything else. Why? What about you?" "I'm wearing a bikini these days," Susan announced with pleasure "and I've got an extra if you'd like to try one." "Great! Let's do it!" The went into Susan's bedroom to change. Once they had divested themselves of street clothes, they once again compared bodies. They had always been about the same height but Barbara had always been a little heavier, but in nice places. While Susan had blonde hair, Barbara's was a rich brown. Susan's bright blue eyes contrasted with Barb's deep almond; Susan's pert breasts contrasted to Barb's fuller, but upward-pointy, breasts. While Susan had tight, but still nicely shaped buttocks, Barb's were a little more ample but not so much as to cause alarm. Barb just plain had a little more padding and where it was, it looked good. Barb giggled. "What did you do?" She was looking, no- *staring* at the freshly shaven pubic region. Since Susan had made it a regular part of her shower ritual, she didn't really think of it as unusual now. "I shaved!" "Ah ... but ... um .... oh.." was all that Barb could manage. "Didn't it .. ah ... hurt?" "Nonono. I fact I rather enjoyed it. I really like the feeling. You should try it! In fact, if you're going to wear a bikini, you really should shave. I'll tell you what, *I'll* help." Fun thoughts were running through Susan's mind. She wasn't going to tell Barb what *else* the effect would be on her. "Are you reeeeally sure it doesn't hurt?" In response, Susan took her by the hand and lead her to the bathroom; Barb followed with some reluctance. Susan sat her on the stool, got out her scissors and trimmed the rich brown mat down within a safe distance. She then got a hand towel and soaked it in warm water to soften the remaining short hair. As she pressed the towel to the mound, Barb inhaled---the attention to her pubis was having an effect---she wondered if the swelling she was feeling was visible. The warmth of the towel was wonderful! The towel came off and the cooler air caused Barb to gasp and her nipples to become taut. Now Susan's hand was gently rubbing the foam around the area. It was all that Barb could do to keep from pushing up against the gentle fingers. Susan knew darn well what was happening and was feeling aroused herself; she *never* imagined that she would be aroused by touching another female. The iffy part was coming as Susan began strokin the razor through the foam. As she carefully removed the hair, her pulling on the lips and accidental (HAH!) brushing of the clitoral hood had Barbara raised to a fever pitch which she refused to reveal to Susan; she couldn't allow her to know she was aroused by another female's touches. She tried to act as cool as when she shaved her armpits. The finishing touches and finally the warmed towel to clean her off. "Here, you'd better put some lotion on." Susan inwardly grinned as she thought of the first time she had shaved and how the lotion felt. Barbara took the offered lotion and carefully covered the somewhat stinging area trying to hide the little tremors in her body as she rubbed. She so badly wanted to slide her finger between the pouty lips and rub hard to try to get a little relief. Barbara had her bikini on first and left the bedroom ahead of Susan. Susan watched as Barb's buttocks swayed and clenched more than necessary for walking. On the back deck, Susan volunteered to adjust Barb's bikini for maximal buttock tan. She gathered the material in the center and gently pulled the firm globes apart to allow the material between. She put some lotion on the palms of her hands and stoked Barb's buttocks upward causing the bikini to put more pressure on the shaven mound. Susan could see the effect by watching the twitches in Barbara's back and the tightening of the band of muscles around her middle. Pepper noticed a pleasant aroma wafted to him by a gentile breeze. --------- Susan finished washing the dishes and Barb put the last of them away. The rest of the afternoon and early evening had been fun, talking about parents, classmates, boys and classes. Barb hid well (she thought) the fact that her crotch constantly demanded attention and was constantly screaming at her to rub it. She tried to placate it by occasional pressures with the heel of her hand, squeezing her thighs, rubbing aginst the table, *anything*. Bedtime came and Barb was (foolishly) sure that the lower demands would subside in sleep. The two girls, and Pepper, climbed into bed; Susan and Pepper nude as usual but Barb had short shift that just covered the important parts. The girls kissed good-night, on the lips, each one really wanting to do something more but denying it to themselves; the kiss lasted a little longer than usual. The light reflected by the moon gave a little illumination through the window. The curtains gently parted with the waft of warm evening air. Susan just lay there, tortured with *something*, some desire deep inside. Even breathing signalled Barb's entrance to sleep. Susan propped herself on one elbow and watched her friend sleep. Barb shifted and stretched her arms above her head pulling the shift up so that it no longer covered the shaved patch. Susan could see Barb's thighs almost imperceptively squeeze and relax, her pelvis almost imperceptively tilt and relax. Susan was feeling her own movements matching Barb's. Barb's nipples were raising and poking little tents up from the soft cotton fabric. Susan's body jolted as the thought struck her. She was beginning to have trouble controlling ragged breathing as the thought charged her system. She could *not* act on the thought. She did. Susan leaned over her sleeping friends abdomen and breathed most softly on the bare mound. Barb's pelvis tilted upward in response, her thighs drawn together. Another breath, another tilt. Susan's heart was thudding within her chest. Barbara sighed and shifted in her sleep. One hand rested on her abdomen with one finger resting at the top of her pubic cleavage. Her other hand cupped a breast, the tent over her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She had shifted a leg so that her legs formed a *4* and her crotch was exposed. Her knee poked into Pepper's side, which he didn't like, so he plopped down to the floor to sleep; this was *not* his favorite sleeping spot. Susan could see that with every breath Barb took, it caused her finger to slide up and down, ever so slightly, on the cleavage. This caused her to breathe more deeply and her finger to move even more. Her finger began to twitch and press down, the muscles in her arm became tense. Barb sighed again, pressed firmly and then shifted once more, spreading her legs in a flat V and again wrapping her arms above her head. Susan could feel the muscles in her arm twitch in nervousness as she again leaned over to blow softly on Barb's bare mons. With her heart thudding so loudly that she was sure sure she would wake the neighbors, Susan slowly and cautiously slid off the bed, went to the foot of the bed and ever so slowly climbed between Barb's feet. There was now open and easy access to her friend's inviting love vee. Another gentle breath and Barb's knees bent outward. Another and Barb tilted her pelvis upward, her buttocks alternating in their pulses. Another breath and both buttocks tightened as Barb tilted higher and her vulva brushed Susan's lips. Electric shocks jangled Susan's system as the soft skin felt so good against her lips and the delightful fragrance of Barb's crotch etched its way to her brain. There was no stopping now. Her tongue tentatively found its way to the top of the cleavage to encounter flesh softer and tastier than any she had imagined in her wildest dreams. Afraid that Barb would wake up and stop her, she still couldn't leave without one more delectable touch. She felt a hand softly on her head, gently urging her toward her desire. Barb had awakened and was so engulfed in arousal, and love for Susan, that whatever fears and inner barriers she had felt were gone. All she knew was that Susan was instinctively doing what Barb felt the need for. Susan extended her tongue and licked across the top of the cleavage. The only sounds in the room were sighs as Susan's tongue made soft circles with the center at the cleavage. With each pass across Barb's outer lips, she'd twitch her knees further apart and began to slide her feet up towards her lower body. Susan was going wild. Her tongue was lavishing in pleasure as Barb's crotch passed under it. It could taste erotic moisture as the outer lips parted along with the parting knees. It could feel delicate inner lips. It stopped there, between those lips. Barb pulled with her hand and pushed with her pelvis and the tongue parted the inner lips. Susan began moving it up and down the ever- moistening crevice feeling tightening pulses as she reached the apex, just under the clitoris. Susan then began flicking it from side-to-side just under the tip. Barbara's pulling and pushing became more urgent as the tongue flashed across the under-nerves. Susan shifted her body up on her knees and brought her tongue up across the straining tip elicting a spastic moan from Barbara. Barb's pelvis was swaying, pushing, tensing and getting to the point that it was difficult to maintain contact. Susan slid a hand upward and inserted a finger between the slippery lips and began to slide it in and out; another finger joined it easily and Barbara was well on her way. Susan's other hand the first to steady it. She could feel Barb's buttocks bouncing on the knuckle of her middle finger. Moisture from her crotch had made the entire region slippery and as Barb came down, her dark, tight nether hole began to impale itself on Susan's knuckle. Susan pulled with her two inner fingers in an attempt to hold Barb somewhat in place. What she didn't know was that she was inadvertantly kneading Barb's G- spot. Suddenly, Barb pushed Susan's head away, her clitoris was too sensitive at this instant. Susan continued to rub with her fingers as Barbara suddenly bore down with a gigantic push as her first *major* orgasm began to wrack her body. Susan had always wondered what *she* looked like when she came. Now she was watching Barb's head fling from side to side, her arms clutched to her sides and her fingers clutching and clawing open space. Barb's vagina was pushing and pulsing around her fingers and the knuckle became inbedded in an oriface opened in the pushing process. Susan watched and felt as Barb would breath deeply and push again, her tummy pouched out and her knees drawn up in wave after wave of abandoned release. And, speaking of pooches, Pepper was now wide awake and watching with avid attention the writhing bodies; Susan's body was now at a fever pitch also. The last shudders of pleasure exited Barb's body and she pulled Susan up to her. Their breasts softly met and Barb's still-erect nipples prodded at Susan's straining pink tips. Susan lowered herself to Barb and lower bare flesh met lower bare flesh. It was comforting for Barb but maddeningly erotic for Susan. Susan began humping herself on Barb's pelvic bone. Without a word, Barb rolled Susan over to her back and began kissing her way down the quivering body. Barb parted Susan's legs and settled herself between to return the favor. No teasing, Barb went to the center of attention, that is, the center of *their* attention. Pepper's attention was now on the new buttocks with the glistening moisture. Placing his forepaws on the edge of the bed, he began to taste. Barb started at the touch, but after all, this was only Pepper, her old pet so, what the hell!! His tongue became more insistent and found the quivering crevice. As Barb ministered to Susan she found herself hunching her back in pleasure as Pepper's tongue slid across her not-quite-sated clitoris. Barb plunged her tongue in Susan's vagina in rythmn to Pepper's licks. Licking was fine, Pepper enjoyed the taste. But, that was doing nothing for his penis now straining and dripping. Pepper hopped up on the bed and placed his forelegs around Barb's indented waist as he began to try to find something to encase his insistent member. As it poked at the sensitive area between Barb's anus and vigina, Barb placed her mouth over Susan's mound and snaked her tongue to the edge of the clitoral hood. Barb, remembering how good the three fingers had treated her, did the same for Susan. Susan's eyes flashed open as the finger slowly slid in her pulsing anus. Barbara's eyes flashed open as Pepper's penis popped inside her vaginal opening. Pepper's eyes were already open. Pepper's penis was sliding just under the tip of Barb's clitoris bringing her to the brink once more. Pepper's pounding on Barb's buttocks caused her to involuntarily jerk her fingers and give pulsing pressure on Susan's clitoris. Susan's cry of love and joy escaped her drawn lips as the first wave of her encompassing orgasm pummelled her pelvis. Barb exploded at the sound of Susan's voice, the feel of her body and the pounding penis. Pepper squirted long and hard as his penis impaled his former master's channel which had now begun to milk him with its spasms. All three seemed to give a final deep sigh simultaneously and finally collapse in a heap. Barbara crawled up to be encased by Susan's still-trembling arms. They hugged and gently kissed and tasted themselves on the other's lips. They quietly fell asleep in their after-glow. Pepper licked himself clean, settled in to sleep and dream his doggy dreams. --