Chapter 5
Mary sat on the edge of her friend's queen-sized bed as Carol moved about getting ready to retire. Mary was still dressed the same as when she left home. Her torn blouse was hidden by the sweater.
"Your parents are really nice, Carol," she finally said. "Are you sure they don't mind me staying here?"
Carol answered from the private bathroom adjacent to her spacious room. "Of course not."
"They're so nice and friendly. I don't think they really believed me about my parents going away, though."
"Probably not," Carol admitted. "They're not stupid. But they won't pry."
The girls lapsed into silence as Carol finished removing her make-up, brushed her teeth and gargled with mouthwash. She wanted her mouth to be fresh and clean. Mary would have been shocked to know why.
Carol entered the room to find her blonde girl friend staring blankly into space, a forlorn look on her face. She sat on the bed next to Mary, her robe slipping open to reveal huge expansive areas of her milky breasts.
"Mary, do you want to tell me about it?"
Mary turned to look into her girl friend's brown eyes. She had been thinking about what had happened and it seemed like Carol had read her mind. She did want to tell her about it, she had to tell someone, and who better than her best friend.
"Oh, Carol," Mary cried, burying her head in her friend's lap as she blurted out the story between her tears.
"Oh, Mary, go ahead and cry. Let it all out. I love you."
Carol gently caressed her friend's long, silky hair as she listened, her stroking more than friendly, though Mary didn't notice. She listened with interest and sorrow. She really loved Mary and she knew how hard her life at home was and it bothered her. And she was thankful that her parents were so different from her friend's. Maybe Mary could stay at her house. Permanently. That would be so nice.
Mary was crying her eyes out as she finished the tale.
"I just ran out of the apartment and down the street. And I've been walking around for ... I don't know how long. I just didn't know what to do or where to go. And then I ended up in front of your house."
"I'm glad you did, Mary."
"Carol," Mary whispered, moving up to hug her friend. "Carol, you're so great. You're the best friend anyone could have."
Carol brushed Mary's now moist hair from her face and wiped the tears from her eyes, now red from crying. She put her arms around Mary's and the two girls embraced for a long moment, causing the brunette to draw her breath in excitedly. She wanted to take her friend right here and now, to strip her and make love to every inch of her well-formed body, but she was afraid. Afraid her best friend would reject her sexual advances. She had long ago given up being ashamed of her feeling towards the beautiful blonde now in her arms. But that old fear still held her back. Barely.
Carol abruptly broke their embrace and Mary looked at her quizzically.
"We'd better get into bed. It's getting late," she said, having trouble containing the lust she felt from entering her voice.
"I guess so, huh?" Mary answered as she stood up. "Can we still talk for a while? I'm really not very sleepy."
"Oh, sure, I'm not sleepy either. Let's get comfortable, though."
Mary began removing her sweater while she walked across the room. As she did so, she felt her breasts exposed between the ripped halves of her blouse, reminding her once again of the recent unhappy episode with her father. She rejected the immediate impulse to cover herself, feeling foolish just thinking about it. God, it was only her and Carol in the room. She laid the sweater over the back of an easy chair and slipped off the tattered pieces of her blouse.
"Well, this is useless," she said, dropping the material onto the cushion of the chair.
She opened the button of her pants and pulled the zipper down, turning back to her friend. She was surprised to find Carol staring so intently at her.
"Uh ... uh," she stammered, feeling her face turn red in embarrassment. She felt suddenly very naked.
Carol's gaze fell quickly to the bed on which she was sitting. She had been watching Mary undress with delight, following the smooth contours of her back and full hips. Her girl friend had turned unexpectedly and caught her because she was lost in thought.
"Uh, do you have any nightgowns I could use?" Mary finally asked.
"No, Mary, but you can wear my robe if you want to."
"Oh, no, I couldn't. What would you-"
"I sleep in the nude," Carol stated simply, cutting her friend off. The air was heavy around them and she hurried to break the tension. "It makes me so sexy when I want to be alone."
They both laughed loudly, old friends again. Mary shrugged off the incident. She stepped out of her pants without shame and walked into the bathroom.
Carol couldn't help but watch her as she headed into the adjoining room, closing the door behind her. Mary's full rounded ass-cheeks bobbed and bounced sensuously in her tight, slightly small, silky pink panties. God, she looks good enough to eat, Carol thought wickedly. And Carol remembered a few hours ago when she had reached inside the undergarment to fondle her friend's pussy, so soft, wet and warm. Unconsciously, her hand fell to her lap, parting the robe she wore and she ran her fingers through the patch of pubic hair. It was a beautiful memory. Maybe tonight, she thought. Tonight, she hoped. Her fingers tickled her own clitoris and she stifled a contented moan.
Mary got up from the toilet seat, wiped herself clean and flushed the commode. She pulled her panties up and stared at herself in the huge wall mirror. She liked what she saw. She was proud of her body, even though she knew her tits could be bigger. At least they were well-shaped and stood up straight. And none of her boyfriends had ever complained. She touched her bosom lightly and her body tingled.
Mary thought of her friend in the next room as she washed her face vigorously. That look before had bothered her a lot and it wasn't the first time she had seen it on Carol's face, or thought she had anyway. It was desire, quiet lust. She had heard of women having sex with other women, but she didn't even know exactly what they did to each other. And she refused to believe her best friend would want to take her physically. Maybe she was imagining it, she wasn't thinking too straight tonight. She might be wrong. She hoped she was.
Mary finished up in the bathroom and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. Carol was still sitting on the bed, her robe open fairly wide.
"Maybe I should sleep on the chair," Mary proposed. "I don't want to put you out any."
"Mary, there's plenty of room here," Carol said, patting the mattress. "It's a big bed. No sense being uncomfortable." She pulled back the covers. "Are you sure?"
"Mary!" she answered, throwing off her robe.
"Okay, okay," Mary laughed and jumped on the bed, lying on her back.
Carol was a bit disappointed that her friend didn't even seem to notice her naked body. She knew she had a pretty good figure, especially her gjant, well-formed tits. Oh, Mary, she thought, please accept me. She went to the wall switch by the door and turned off the overhead light, leaving only the slight illumination of a nightlight by the bed. She went to the bed and crawled under the covers next to her friend.
"Too bad there's no guys around, huh?" Carol whispered.
"Yeah," Mary answered a bit sadly as she thought of Tommy. She turned on her side, her back to Carol.
"You know what I'd do with a big cock right now?"
"What, you little pervert?" Mary giggled.
"I'd take it into my wet mouth as far as I could and I'd suck and suck on it with all my might until it blew off inside me. Then, I would swallow every last drop of the hot cum it gave me, letting it fill my stomach and throat." She was whispering into Mary's ear now, exciting her, almost taunting her. "And then, I'd let it rest in my sperm-filled mouth until it started to shrink but I wouldn't let it. I'd start stucking again, tasting the cum and cock in my mouth, and licking it to make it hard and stiff, filling me." Her mouth was next to Mary's ear and her tongue snaked out to lick the earlobe.
Mary listened to her friend's lewd talk with interest. It was exciting to hear and think about. As her girl friend moved closer to her, she felt the hot breath on her neck. Then, a tongue began to lick her ear and she stiffened.
"Carol, please don't ... please," Mary protested weakly, her pussy was moist from the sexual story.
"I love you, Mary. I love you," Carol murmured quietly.
And Mary heard the words she dreaded, at least the way Carol meant them. She loved her girl friend, too, but not like this. There was something wrong with sex between women, something perverted. It just didn't seem natural, without a man's hard cock. Yet, she couldn't deny the pure sexual pleasure she was beginning to feel as Carol's soft, inquisitive tongue searched her earlobe.
Carol's hand now moved up Mary's back and across her side to grasp her right breast. She fondled the globe lovingly, rubbing the hardening nipple between her thumb and forefinger.
"Please don't," Mary groaned in one last half-hearted attempt to end this strange game, but Carol continued kissing and caressing her. And Mary probably didn't really want her to stop anyway. Her sexual needs were becoming more intense by the moment.
Carol was far gone into their act. She was beside herself with hungry desire. She gently turned Mary's head to her and stared deeply into the soft, blue eyes. She could see the hesitancy, but also the faint, glowing birth of arousal. And she smiled widely from friendship, love, passion and lust. Finally, she thought. Finally.
"I love you," she stated with all seriousness one last time. "Let me make you happy."
Mary looked up at her friend. She didn't know what to do or say. She didn't know what Carol expected of her, but she could resist no longer. She let her mouth meet Carol's as it fell to her and, with some reluctance, she parted her lips to let her friend's wet tongue inside her.
Carol slipped her tongue into Mary's luscious mouth and licked the insides of her cheeks. She ran it over Mary's wet, bumpy tongue, then lightly flicked it over the gums and teeth. Her breath came out in short, hot gusts from her nostrils as she devoured their saliva greedily. Mary's mouth was soft, fresh and clean to her taste, her lips, full, sexy, her cheeks smooth. She moved her hands up and ran her fingers through Mary's long blonde hair, loving the silky feel of it in her stroking hands. She broke the kiss noisily, then let her tongue trace wet paths along the line of her girl friend's succulent mouth.
Mary's eyes were closed as her friend licked her and she sighed resignedly. She had to admit that she was getting excited by the avid attention being paid to her, but she knew she wouldn't be able to reciprocate. It would be too weird for her at this time in her life.
Carol moved her mouth across Mary's soft cheek, planting quiet kisses and leaving a trail of moisture behind her. She kissed Mary's neck and shoulders, then her arms. She gently lifted her girl friend's arm and began to lick the clean-shaven armpit, inhaling happily the sweet feminine aroma of the body. It tasted slightly sweaty but, oh so sweet.
Mary let out a quick breath of air as Carol licked her armpit. It was a new sensation, this tonguing of a virgin area, and she was surprised to find it so stimulating.
Cat-like, Carol nibbled at the flesh. She ran her tongue down the length of Mary's arm, tickling the light expanses of body hair. She took the wrist in her hand firmly and began lapping the sensitive palm. Mary giggled, withdrawing her hand in reflex, and Carol smiled, pulling it back. She slid her tongue between Mary's fingers, soaking them with saliva, slobbering greedily over the slightly coarser skin.
Taking her friend's fingers into her mouth, one at a time, Carol started sucking each with relish, lavishing affection with her lips and tongue. She gulped and gnawed at the fingers excitedly, treating them like tiny penises. Mentally, she was participating in a gang-bang, an oral gang-bang, lacking only the spurting orgasms filling her mouth with jism. Looking up, she saw a sexual half-smile gracing Mary's face, a smile of contentment. And that made her feel all the better.
Finally releasing Mary's now sopping hand with some reluctance, Carol moved down and licked the blonde girl's side, tickling her gently. She leaned forward and grasped a proud breast, bringing it to meet her open, wet mouth. She licked the cherry red nipple with glee. It was already erect and she battered it back and forth tenderly. Closing her lips tightly, Carol began to suck the fleshy boob with vigor.
"Ummm," Mary groaned, as her tit disappeared into Carol's warm, adoring mouth. Her body temperature was rising rapidly, but she fought the desire to caress her friend's head. She wasn't quite ready for that yet. Instead, she relaxed, basking in the warmth of the sensual tongue massage.
Carol moved her head to Mary's left breast and bathed it in her saliva-filled oral cavity. Her own huge tits rolled across her friend's belly and the hot skin-to-skin touch inflamed her. She took tiny nips at the milky orb, leaving teeth-marks around it.
Letting the quivering boob fall from her mouth, Carol paused to give each tit a noisy kiss. Then, she brought her mouth rapidly across her friend's taut belly and cushioned abdomen, sidetracking only to lick out the navel. She was beside herself with desire now and hurried to the object of her devotion. She had intended to give Mary a complete tongue bath right down to her toes, but she was too hot now to wait. She wanted so desperately to eat Mary's pussy. She threw the covers off and yanked off Mary's panties.
Sliding herself down Mary's body, Carol positioned between her friend's legs. She lay on the bed, parting the full thighs with her hands, exposing Mary's cunt to her eyes for the first time.
"Oh, God," she cried, deliciously, her hands stretching the pussy wide open. The succulent flesh was wet and foamy, just waiting for her hungry mouth. She stopped herself a moment and inhaled the odor of Mary's genitals, loving it.
"Uh, oh...." Mary moaned. There were no thought of Carol or lesbianism or perversion left in her mind, only the burning needs of her cunt. At this point, her sexual needs were more important than anything else. She spread her legs wide, inviting Carol to eat her, almost begging her physically. Her body was trembling in anticipation, her pussy spread open by her friend's tender fingers. Eat me, she thought, please suck me. God, she needed that searching mouth to devour her cunt, to drain her dry. She moved her hands down without any real thought of what she was doing. She grabbed the back of her friend's head and pulled it toward her box, gently at first, then harder, her needs urgent.
"Please ... eat me," Mary whispered. "Please suck my pussy."
Carol felt the hands on her head but resisted their downward force. Then, she heard Mary asking her to eat her cunt. That was what she was waiting for, for God knows how long. She was in heaven..
"I'll eat you, Mary," she said huskily, running her tongue through her friend's blonde pubic patch happily. "I'll suck you forever."
Carol spread the inner lips of Mary's gleaming cunt and smacked her lips. She tilted her head, pressing her mouth to the red flesh. Moaning with pleasure, she stuck out her tongue and traced a circle around Mary's cunt. Mary's own moans greeted her hearing as she licked, then swallowing the heavy pussy fluid. It tasted so good to her, so sweet, feminine, personal.
"I love you," she breathed. "And your pussy tastes great."
Carol's head was swimming in the pungent odors surrounding her. She pressed her mouth again to Mary's red gash and this time she began sucking in earnest, pulling with her lips at the sticky flesh. She pushed her tongue as far as it could go inside her friend and moved it around in circles. Her nose was tight against Mary's clitoris as she guzzled the juices her actions produced, so she moved it around to inflame the sexual centerpiece.
Mary was rushing headlong toward a violent orgasm. Her friend's tenacious sucking drove her wild with ecstasy and the nose pressed against her clit was electrifying, especially when Carol exhaled hot bursts of air through it.
"Oh, I'm coming soon," Mary cried. "Please make me come in your mouth!"
That was all Carol needed to hear. She let her hands slide from Mary's pussy and grabbed the pliant flesh of her friend's ass-cheeks firmly, reveling in the feel of the quivering mounds. She tugged with all her might to force her tongue deeper and deeper into the slimy cunt she was devouring. A finger slipped down and ran the length of the crack in Mary's ass until it found the puckered asshole. She forced it inside and Mary jumped off the bed in pleasure.
Carol held on tight to the squirming body under her, licking frantically and swallowing all the juices Mary had to offer. She pushed her finger in and out of the blonde girl's virgin asshole and squeezed the fleshy cheeks. Her tongue was swirling madly now as she tried desperately to bring her friend off in her mouth. She was breathing like a madwoman and the room was filled with the noises of her loud slurping.
It was music to Mary's ears. Carol's mouth was driving her crazy and she was on the brink of orgasm. She squeezed her friend's head to her groin as it began constricting.
"I'm coming. Suck it! Suck it!"
Carol plunged her finger deep into Mary's pink asshole and buried her tongue far into Mary's pussy. And it brought her off. Her body jerked wildly in Carol's grip and she held on tight. Wave after wave of orgasm washed through her body and deposited its discharge in her friend's waiting mouth, where it was hungrily swallowed as soon as it appeared. Mary felt like she was pissing as the come left her box in long streams. God, it felt so good. Nothing else in the world mattered when she was coming. She was free from worry and problems and all she had to do was relax and enjoy the fantastic feeling emanating from her loins.
Finally, her orgasm calmed and her body, no longer trembling, lay limp on the bed. The last few drops of pussy-juice leaked out and she looked down to find Carol busily lapping them up. And Carol was staring at her and it made her feel weird but she smiled slightly from sheer pleasure, then closed her eyes and fell immediately to sleep. A contented grin graced her face.
Carol sucked up every drop of the oils her tonguing had produced and she swallowed it with great relish. It was like the nectar of the gods, this liquid from Mary's succulent pussy, and she didn't want to waste any. God knows, she'd been waiting long enough to taste it. She had been looking at her friend's pretty face during the whole head-job and finally Mary gazed down at her before she nodded out.
Now, with Mary sleeping peacefully, Carol just stayed between her legs, licking the final drops, cleaning her. She finished and gave the dry box one last sloppy kiss. Then she sat up and caught her breath. Whew! It had been even better than she had imagined it would be. Mary tasted so fucking good. She wiped her lips with her wet tongue and consumed the sticky fluids which clung to her. Her face smelled of pussy, even her nose, and here and there, curly, blonde pubic hairs stuck to her skin. Oh, Mary, I love you so much, she thought.