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Amanda Likes Japanese Girls, Part 3

by Vincent

Amanda opened her eyes and looked at her sleeping friend. It was late, but it was Saturday, so there was no problem having a lazy morning. Even with a little drool hanging from the corner of her mouth Amanda thought Hina looked like an angel and was dying to kiss her, but she didn’t have the heart to wake her up. As soon as Hina’s eyes fluttered open Amanda planted a big kiss on her lips.

“What a nice way to wake up,” Hina said, “I had a crazy dream.”

“What happened?”

“My class just finished. When I got up to walk out I didn’t have any clothes on. I didn’t know why, but I wanted to get back to my room before anybody noticed.”

“Did anybody notice?”

“Not at first, but then walking across campus you were holding my hand.”

“Was I naked?”

“No, you had clothes on. Everyone started looking at us.”

“Were you embarrassed?”

“Kind of, but all their eyes on my naked body was exciting. I wanted you to make love to me right there in front of them. I wanted them to see your mouth on my body, and how beautiful and passionate we are together. I wanted them to watch you make me come.”

Amanda was becoming aroused by her story. “And then what happened?” Her hands started to roam over Hina’s body.

“I don’t know. I woke up.”

“Too bad, I want to hear the end.”

“Let’s make our own ending.” The roaming became mutual. As they kissed the girls’ hands caressed their lovers’ soft, sensitive places. Kisses drifted from mouths to necks to breasts. Fingers touched the delicate folds between their thighs.

“We need to get up. We’re going to miss breakfast.” Amanda said. She tossed back the blanket. The two girls gazed down at their naked bodies lying side by side. They both felt the joy of being intimate with someone they adored, submitting their body for their lover’s pleasure, and in turn, taking their own pleasure.

“I think we have a minute,” Hina said. She bent down and kissed Amanda’s pussy. She turned around so her legs were at the top of the bed to get a better angle on her friend’s clitoris and buried her face between her upper thighs. Amanda grabbed Hina’s leg and lifted it over her head so the Japanese girl’s pussy was hovering above her face. As Hina is shorter, Amanda had to rise up on one elbow so her mouth could reach her vulva. With her other hand she caressed Hina’s as she moved her lips and tongue over her pretty pussy and asshole, while her friend did the same to her.

Hina thought this was the perfect sex position, licking her friend’s pussy while having her pussy licked, creating a circuit of giving and receiving pleasure; she hoped her friend was enjoying it just as much. As their enjoyment grew they became more voracious in their licking, they could taste each other’s wetness and it made them crazy. Their increasing moans announced they were close to orgasm. Hina screamed as she went over the edge. Amanda saw her pussy and asshole contracting in rhythmic pulses and quickly pressed her lips against her labia. The sensation of Hina’s spasms on her lips caused Amanda to go over the edge as well, and began thrusting her hips against Hina’s mouth. After their orgasms were spent Hina lay back down on the bed with her head resting on Amanda’s stomach. Amanda ran her fingers through her hair. The girls gazed into each other’s eyes between Amanda’s breasts.

“I’m hungry,” Hina said.

“Me too,” Amanda concurred, “Let’s go eat.” Hina had to go to her room to get dressed and came back wearing a short skirt and a sleeveless top. Amanda put on shorts and a t-shirt. As they walked to the elevator Hina gave herself a spin causing her skirt to fly up, revealing to Amanda that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Amanda wasn’t that surprised. The girls arrived too late for breakfast. A few students were coming out the closed cafeteria doors.

“I blame you for this,” Amanda teased, “You are the one that had to start being naughty.”

“Do you regret it?”

“No, but I still think you should be punished. A good spanking should do.”

“I can’t wait,” Hina said with a naughty smile, “Let me make it up to you. I’ll take you to breakfast at Sunroom Café.”

“I guess I can find it in my heart to forgive you, but I have softball practice at 2, so no funny business.”

“What is funny business?”

“This is funny business.” Amanda quickly flicked up the hem of Hina’s skirt, exposing her bare ass to anyone who happened to be watching. Then Hina spun her herself again and a few people did see. Amanda quickly brushed it back down and the girls left the dormitory. On their walk across the campus they felt an urge to hold hands. They would take a few steps hand in hand and then let go when they became too self conscious of being exposed as lesbians. Not that either one of them really minded being exposed, but they just didn’t want to become fodder for gossip.

The café was fairly empty and they had their choice of seating. “Let’s sit over here,” Hina said. She chose a semicircular bench seat towards the back that looked across most canlı bahis of the restaurant and faced the big glass front window. Hina scooted down the bench and Amanda started to sit in the chair on the opposite side. “No, sit here, next to me.” Amanda came around and sat next to her. Hina rubbed her bare shoulder on her friends arm. They picked up one menu and looked at it together. They held hands under the table.

“I’m going to have blueberry buttermilk pancakes,” Hina announced, “lots of syrup.”

“Careful girl, you could get fat eating that stuff.”

“I’m Japanese, we don’t get fat. This is like our first date.” Hina gave her friend a big smile.

“Funny, I think most couples go on dates before they have sex.”

“So you think we are a couple?”

“Maybe, but don’t you go getting overconfident on me.” They wanted to kiss, but the waiter interrupted them.

“Hi. Have you decided what you want?”

‘Are you still serving brunch?” Amanda asked. Hina took Amanda’s hand, slid it under her skirt and pressed it against her pussy. Amanda almost started laughing.

“Oh yes we are.” The waiter attributed the sudden smile on her face to his answer.

“Cool. She would like the blueberry pancakes and I’ll have a Mexican omelet. And coffee. Do you want coffee? Two coffees.”

“I’ll be right back,” the waiter walked away.

“You are crazy,” Amanda said, “We could get throw out.” But she didn’t pull her hand away. The waiter hadn’t seen anything, but the girl sitting across from her boyfriend by the window did. She had a very good angle to see right under the table. Hina was hoping she would notice. It was her plan. Evidently she didn’t say anything to her boyfriend, because he didn’t turn around; the girl was intrigued and didn’t want him to spoil the show. She kept stealing glances at the two.

“Put your finger inside me,” Hina whispered. She was ready to take it to the next level. She was wet and Amanda’s finger slid inside easily.

“You like this, don’t you, you naughty girl. Maybe I should spank you right here,” Amanda said. Hina moaned so quietly only her friend could here. Both girls did a good job maintaining their composure. When the waiter returned with coffee he didn’t suspect anything. Then Amanda noticed Hina was making eye contact with the girl by the window, but still she didn’t remove her finger from Hina’s pussy, they just all traded glances. When the boyfriend caught on he turned around to see what his girlfriend was looking at; Amanda quickly withdrew her finger. Everything seemed to return to normal.

“You knew she would see us, didn’t you?” Amanda accused her friend, “That’s why you chose this table.”

“Do you hate me,” Hina answered playfully.

“No, but I’m surprised. You changed from a sweet innocent girl into a sex fiend in a week.”

“I know. Last week I would never have thought I would do something like this, but now I can’t help it. I’m dying to be naughty. Did you like it?”

“Actually I thought it was fun, but next time you have to finger my pussy. I think we’re headed for a twelve step program.”

The waiter brought the food and the girls chatted about school and life while they ate. Hina loved hearing about the dairy farm. After brunch Amanda took off for softball practice and Hina walked back to campus by herself. She had the idea to stop by the student union and let people look up her skirt as went up and down the stairs. She got some giggles from girls and guffaws from guys, and more than one from each group asked her for a date. When she got tired of that she went back to her room to study.

Amanda came back late and Hina had already eaten dinner. They studied together for a few hours, taking kissing breaks, but generally the clothes stayed on. Amanda felt her period was coming and wanted to take it easy. The girls slept in their own rooms. The next morning after breakfast Hina walked Amanda to practice.

“Do you think if we hang out together long enough we will get our period at the same time?” Hina asked.

“I don’t know, but it would save time. If I’m out for 5 days, then you’re out for 5 days that’s a third of the month with no sex.”

“Do you feel bad?”

“Not too bad. I can still play. How about you?”

“I get cramps and a little disagreeable. Don’t take my bad mood seriously.”

“I’ll try, but I might have to spank you.”

“You keep saying you’re going to spank me, and I’m still waiting.” Amanda reached back and slapped Hina on the ass.

“Wednesday, Thursday and Friday we are playing Nebraska. I want you to come watch a game.”

“Of course, I really want to see you play. I’ll come to every game. Do I need a ticket?”

“No, just show your student I.D. It’s free for students. Wear a hat, bring sunscreen.”

“What position do you play?”

“Sometimes first base, sometimes outfield. I’m left handed. I was a pitcher in high school; I want to pitch here someday, but I need to get better.”

“I’m sure it will be very exciting to see you play.” They reached the athletic center and Amanda kissed her friend goodbye bahis siteleri and went inside.

“I see you’ve got yourself a little friend. She’s too cute,” her teammate teased her in the locker room.

Amanda realized she had exposed herself and there was no point in denying anything. “Yeah, she’s cute, but she’s so naughty.”

“Sounds like fun. Maybe I should be jealous.”

Wednesday afternoon came and Hina showed up at the ball park in jeans, long sleeves and a large floppy hat. She sat just behind the home dugout on the first base side. When she arrived the Badgers were just finishing their warm up. Amanda spotted her friend and waved to her. It didn’t go unnoticed by her teammates. The game started with Amanda at first, she was excited someone she cared about was watching her play, and she played well.

When the team came in to bat Amanda’s waved to Hina. Then Amanda got a hit. When they came in to bat the next time a couple more girls waved. They got hits, too. Eventually ever girl on the team waved to Hina when they came up to bat. Hina thought they must know she’s Amanda’s girlfriend and was happy they were being so friendly. She waved back to everyone. They won the game 11 to 4.

When Amanda got back to the dorm she went to Hina’s room. As soon as she opened the door the girls embraced.

“You were so wonderful today,” Hina got out first, “The way you moved and played was so exciting. I wanted to run on the field and kiss you.”

“You were wonderful, too,” Amanda said and kissed her forehead.

“What do you mean?”

“My teammates loved you. They think you are a good luck charm. They want you at every game.”

“I guess I’d better come then.”

“I want to ask you a couple of things. Sit down. This weekend is Memorial Day. I was planning to go home on Saturday morning and come back Monday evening. Do you want to come with me?”

Hina was instantly excited. She jumped up and put her arms around Amanda’s neck.

“Really!? To your farm? That would be so much fun. I can’t wait. I can see your cows. Can I milk one? Oh, I want to see your bedroom. Are we going to sleep in your bedroom?”

“It’s usually done by machine, but I guess you can. And you can sleep anywhere you like.”

“I want to sleep with you.”

“The other thing you might not be so excited about. Don’t be afraid to say no.”

“What is it?”

“A couple of my teammates want to meet you.”

“That sounds nice. Why would I say no?”

“They want us to come over after the game on Friday for drinks.”

“You mean alcohol?”

“Probably wine.”

“In Japan you have to be 20 years old to drink, I’m only 19.”

“In America it’s 21, but most kids drink anyway.”

“How old are you?”

“I’m 20.”

“Do they know we’re a couple?”

“I think that’s why they invited us. Remember when you said you liked being watched?”

“Ok then, let’s go.”

The next day Hina showed up to the game dressed completely differently. She had on a short red cotton sun dress and sandals. Instead of a hat she was carrying a parasol, her hair braided with red ribbons down the sides. She got a lot of stares and a few whistles from the team and fans alike. This time when the players waved she blew kisses and occasionally let her knees drift apart to expose her matching panties. They won again 9 to 2. There was a lot of talk in the locker room after the game about Amanda’s super cute girlfriend. Friday’s game Hina didn’t show up until the seventh inning because she had biology, but it was already too late. They were down 4 to 1, and then rallied to 4 to 3 by the ninth, but it only confirmed to the team that Hina was their lucky mascot.

The girls they were visiting, Dana and Emily, shared a two bedroom apartment off campus, even though they slept in the same room. Amanda and Hina brought a bottle of wine with them. Their hosts had set out crudités, and cheese and crackers. They gave Hina a hug when they were introduced. They sat in the living room.

“Thank you for bringing us good luck in ours games this week,” Dana said, another blond girl of athletic proportions, “You are just adorable, aren’t you?”

“Thank you,” Hina replied. “It was exciting to watch all you gorgeous athletic girls playing. I’m jealous. I’m glad you won, but I don’t think it had anything to do with me.”

“Don’t go saying that,” Emily said,” You’d be surprised how superstitious ball players are. Dana has to eat three fried eggs for breakfast every game day, and I’ll never play without wearing red underwear.” Her skin was the color of milk chocolate and Hina imagined how she would look in just her red panties.

“It’s true,” Amanda confirmed, “She even keeps a bag full of them in her locker.”

“That’s why I was so happy when I saw you were wearing red panties yesterday. I took it as an omen. You know what I did? I hit a double.” She gave Dana a high five.

“Oh. You saw my panties?” Hina asked. She pretended it was accidental, but felt a thrill thinking she had inspired her.

“I think the whole team saw it,” Dana said, “we bahis şirketleri fucked like rabbits last night thinking about you.”

“So you two are a couple?” Hina asked. Dana and Emily kissed each other on the mouth.

“You can take that as a yes,” Amanda said. The girls ate and talked, and pretty soon they opened the second bottle of wine.

“I’m not much of a drinker,” Hina said, “I’ve had beer before and wine a couple of times, but just a little.”

“You had better take it easy then,” Dana said, “We don’t want you to start feeling out of control.”

“Right now I feel a kind of cozy tingly feeling. It’s nice,” Hina said.

“Well good. Just go slow and you’ll be fine,” Emily added, “How long have you two been seeing each other?”

“About three weeks,” Hina said, “It’s been so much fun.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard you like to be a naughty girl,” Emily said.

“Oh? What did you hear?” Hina asked, looking at Amanda with an accusing eye.

“I didn’t have to hear anything. I saw it with my own eyes. You were teasing us with your tiny dress and flashing your panties. It’s good we like that kind of thing.”

“I didn’t think I was that obvious,” Hina began to blush.

“I did hear a story about you in the shower the other day.”

“I told them about getting caught the night I shaved your pussy,” Amanda confessed.

“Amanda said you like being watched,” Emily went on.

“It seemed very exciting to have somebody watch me having pleasure, and then they get excited watching me.”

“I can understand that,” Dana said, “Can we watch you having pleasure?” At those words Hina instantly felt a thrill of desire to comply with her new friend’s request.

“I don’t know. Is it ok?” Hina asked to Amanda.

“Yes, if you want to, but it’s ok to say no,” Amanda assured her.

“I want to.” Hina became fidgety with excitement.

“Can I undress you?” Emily asked.

“Yes.”

“If you feel uncomfortable with anything and want to stop it’s ok, just say.”

Emily took Hina by the hand and stood her in the middle of the room in front of everyone. The towering girl kissed her on the forehead. Hina stood passively as Emily unbuttoned her blouse from top to bottom, pulled it off of her shoulders and laid it across a chair. She reached around her side, unfastened her skirt and zipped down the side. She lowered it to the floor and Hina stepped out of it.

“Slowly, slowly,” Dana said, “It’s too nice a job to rush.”

“Thank you, Columbia,” Amanda said.

“Are you ok?” Emily asked. Hina nodded. Emily reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She lifted it off and tossed it on the chair. The girls admired the delicate shape of her small breasts.

“Those are cuter than I imagined,” Dana said.

“May I?” Emily asked. Hina nodded. Emily raised her hands and gently outlined the shape of her breasts and ran her fingers over the supple smoothness. She leaned down and softly kissed her nipples. “You are too delicious.” Emily got down on her knees; she wanted to see her sweet pussy up close as she slowly lowered her panties. She pulled them down inch by inch, exposing ever slightly more skin until the fold of her pussy appeared above the panty line. Her face was so close Hina could feel her hot breath. Emily could feel herself getting wet with excitement; indeed, all the girls were feeling urges between their legs, but none of them made a move to satisfy themselves. Everyone wanted the titillation to build. When her pussy was completely revealed Emily could hardly contain herself. Hina stepped out of her panties and stood naked in front of her friends.

“Your pussy looks so yummy,” Emily said. She tossed the panties on the pile of Hina clothes. Emily ran her hands up the back of Hina’s thighs and squeezed her ass in both hands; she pressed her lips against her vagina then returned to her seat, leaving Hina standing in the middle of the room, exposed, vulnerable, she was incredibly excited.

“Sit down if you like,” Emily said, gesturing to the armchair. “What would you like to happen now?”

“I don’t understand.”

“Do you want to masturbate for us? Do you want us to do something to you? Do you want to put your clothes on? You can decide.”

“I want Amanda to lick me.”

“Looks like first base is up to bat,” Dana said. Amanda knelt in front of Hina’s chair. She lifted Hina’s legs over the armrests so her pussy was spread wide open before the girls. Hina shivered in anticipation, she was dying to be touched. The dark pink skin of her engorged vulva contrasted with the pale smooth skin of her inner thighs framing her vagina in a tiny oval. That’s when the girls lost control and their hands slid down the front of their pants. Amanda angled her head so the other girls could get a good view of her tongue penetrating the folds of her labia. As soon as Amanda started licking, Hina felt her orgasm growing and knew it was going to be huge. All the eyes on her, watching her in the throws of sexual ecstasy was too exciting. She moaned with pleasure, trying desperately to hold on, but lost control in wild contractions that sent waves of joy rushing through her whole body. Having these girls watch her body orgasm was ecstasy. It kept going and going. Her spasms were too great and she spent a penny right in Amanda’s face.

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