"You don't have to do that," she said, placing a hand over hers.
Drawing in a breath, she released the towel and it fell around her, revealing her naked form. Her skin was lightly tanned and she had a great figure. Her breasts were decent sized and looked almost large on her petite body, with small nipples that were a slightly darker shade of pink. Down below her flat stomach there was a little triangle of dark blonde hair on her unshaven mound. She sat with her legs folded beneath her.
"You are gorgeous," Kelly said, kissing her again. This time their hands explored eachothers bodies, feeling the soft skin. Kris sighed softly as Kelly began to kiss just below her ear and down onto her neck. She repositioned herself, resting back against the pillows as she was before. Kelly followed and continued laying kisses on the other side of her neck, trailing slowly down onto her chest. She rested one hand over Kris's heart and felt it thumping like crazy.
"My gosh, are you having a heart attack or something?" Kelly teased. She grasped Kris's hands and felt them shaking. "Honey, relax. Here, flip over, I'll give you a massage."
"That's ok, you don't have to-"
"No, come on. I want you to be completely relaxed."
Kris rolled and settled onto her stomach. Not sure what to do with her arms, she folded them at her sides. Kelly brushed her hair to the side and began smoothly stroking her soft skin, soothing Kris with her hands. Her fingers seemed to magically know just where to go, kneading her muscles and working out her little knots. This wonderful treatment had Kris calmed down in no time. With closed eyes and a cute contented smile on her face she snuggled into the quilt beneath her.
Kelly continued her gentle massage, smiling at Kris's angelic and peaceful expression. Leaning over, she began to kiss her smooth, shower-fresh scented skin; her cute little butt dimples, up the small of her back, and along her spine triggering a tiny shiver. She nuzzled her shoulder, kissing the back of her neck and the side of her face. Kris rolled over, pulling her down closer and kissing her. Soon Kelly's lips slipped away from hers and began trailing slowly down her neck again. This time she really was much more relaxed, and Kelly could feel it.
She cupped Kris's breast, feeling her incredibly soft nipple under her thumb. Her trail of kisses went past her collarbone and down her chest until at last she took Kris's nipple into her mouth and began to suck gently.
Kris gasped. The warm, wet mouth on her nipple felt better than anything she could have expected. "That feels so good," she sighed, resting back on the pillows and holding the back of Kelly's head at her breast. Kelly's warm tongue flicked back and forth over her nipple, making her want to gasp again and again. Kelly's fingers massaged her other nipple, rubbing and pinching it gently. Kris's thoughts swam dreamily and she wished she could lay there for hours.
Eventually Kelly's lips strayed underneath her breasts onto her firm stomach, pausing at her belly button. Kris flinched and giggled, being a little ticklish. Kelly's hands roamed over her legs, exploring and massaging and caressing as she continued to kiss her body. She lifted gently underneath her legs, bending her knees a little so that they could part easily. Her hands ran closer and closer to Kris's pussy with each caress.
Kris felt the wetness between her legs growing. She was nervous about how it would be when Kelly touched her, but so far everything had been as gentle and wonderful as she promised. Now she began to ache, wanting to reach down and relieve herself. At last Kelly's fingers began to run through she soft hair on her mound, and between her legs where it was dewy with juices. Kris gasped again as she touched her firm little clit, and lowered down to her slippery pussy lips. Kelly stroked her finger up and down the length of her slit. Her pussy took after Jill's, running like a river just the same. She looked ready.
"Kris, I'm going inside you, ok?" she asked, wanting to make sure. The last thing she wanted was to shock her.
She nodded. After lubricating her finger Kelly placed it at Kris's opening, very slowly easing it into her little pink virgin pussy. It clenched her finger as she softly massaged Kris from the inside.
Kris sighed loudly, melting completely as Kelly began to finger her. It was the same as when she pleasured herself only so much better since she wasn't doing the work and didn't know what would happen next. Kelly's expert fingers soon had her dripping onto the quilt as it slipped in and out of her. She rolled her hips slightly, meeting the plunges of Kelly's finger.
"Kris, I'm going to use two fingers, ok?" Kelly checked.
Kris moaned "yes", and a second finger slipped into her soaking wet pussy and worked in and out of her. They slid easily on her juices, rubbing against the tight opening of her pussy. She paid close attention, reading Kris's reactions and sensing when she should go slower or deeper. Judging by how tightly her pussy was squeezing on two fingers, Kelly decided not to add a third this time, not wanting to do anything to hurt her.
Kelly took Kris's nipple between her lips again, suckling as she fingered her tight pussy. Kris moaned quietly with each exhale, and her breath was becoming sharp and ragged. Her hips ground against Kelly's hand.
Next she felt Kelly's fingers curl slightly inside her. They wriggled gently, crossing and uncrossing. Kris had never tried this technique on herself, and were she thinking more clearly she would have made a note to herself to remember it for later. For now, all she could do about it was moan.
Kris was smiling to herself in both relief and disbelief at the wonderful sensations and how truly caring Kelly was. She had heard her friends' experiences with selfish, careless boys...they didn't know what they were missing. She moaned as Kelly's fingers pumped in and out of her pussy, squishing in her juices. Her legs, which she had been holding open self-consciously before, rested apart completely relaxed. Her fingers stroked Kelly's hair as she continued to suck her tender nipples.
"Kelly," she moaned, squirming on the bed. "I'm going to...oh please don't stop.."
"Let it come, sweetie."
Kris's chest heaved and she moaned Kelly's name over and over, becoming less and less coherent. Finally she fell over the brink and her pussy began to spasm hard, clenching and unclenching around Kelly's fingers. She let herself go. Kris bucked against her hand, moaning and clutching her tightly. She shivered as she came, feeling her nipples harden even further. Her juices flowed out past Kelly's fingers.
Kelly watched Kris's face as she experienced the first orgasm given to her by anyone else. Her head was tilted back, her eyes were closed tightly and her mouth was open as she moaned. The expression on her face was not something you can re-create. It was an innocent look of blissful pleasure, of unrehearsed, undisguised ecstasy. Not acting, not lascivious, not anything but what she was truly feeling. Kelly could not think of anything more pure or beautiful as she watched Kris come. She wanted even more to bring her all the pleasures that she possibly could.
As her moans quieted down and her pussy stopped rippling, Kelly slowed the thrusts of her fingers.
"You're so beautiful Kris. I want to taste you."
Kelly kissed down her stomach, smelling her wetness as she neared her pussy. Kris groaned quietly as she realized that the kisses were continuing slowly down the front of her legs instead of stopping. Kelly's lips pressed against every inch of her smooth inner thighs, stroking her all the while. She eased Kris's legs apart slightly wider as she kissed higher and higher.
A drop of juice trickled from Kris's pussy as every nerve burned in anticipation. Even though she wasn't sure what to expect, she trusted Kelly and knew that it would be even better yet. She squirmed slightly, dying for Kelly's mouth to reach her throbbing pussy.
Kelly kissed just beside her pussy lips, up and down both sides. Not only was she making Kris wait, but she had been prolonging her own wait for the treat of finally tasting Kris's essence. Her juices were clearer than her sister's almost solid white fluids, but were equally as abundant.
She licked her lips and placed one soft, long, deliberate kiss right between Kris's pussy lips. Kris moaned, rolling her head. Kelly's tongue began to ever so tenderly bathe her pussy, licking just inside her pink folds and around her pussy lips. Kelly collected Kris's warm juices on her tongue, tasting her at last - she was delicious, and slightly sweeter than Jill. She was purposefully avoiding her clit, remembering the first time she had ever had hers sucked and the instant mind-shattering climax it triggered. Kris's hands were grasping at the back of Kelly's head, not wanting her to pull away. Of course, Kelly had no intention of pulling away. Her hands wrapped around Kris's legs as she lapped at her pussy, drinking in her sweet cum. Her tongue darted just inside her little pink opening, making her moan louder.
Kris's feet were no longer flat on the bed, for she had pulled her legs upward and to her sides. Her knees were now at her chest and spread wide apart, presenting her pussy completely to Kelly. Not that she realized it; her body was responding all on its own to the wonderful sensations she was being shown for the first time.
Kelly slipped her tongue in as deep as she could, licking Kris's inner walls. Though it could only have been an inch of penetration Kris had never felt anything so good. She rolled her hips, wishing Kelly's tongue could slip two, three, five inches deeper into her body. Kelly's wet, warm mouth operated with caring, talented precision and patience, making her feel things that she never thought she could feel. She was not trying to rush her towards a climax, but instead making sure she enjoyed every second of pleasure, every lick, suck, flick and kiss, as if she had been preparing for it all her life. Kris had forgotten all her worries and self-consciousness, and moaned loudly.
Now Kelly began to lick up the length of her dripping slit, and just below where her juices were dripping down. She regretted letting the first wetness of anticipation soak into the bed beneath her, and now eagerly licked up every drop as it spilled from her little pink hole. Just as when they kissed, her eyes remained closed as she licked Kris's pussy, savoring her taste and the feel of her skin. She had long ago lost track of time; as some people saw pussy-eating as a chore of foreplay, Kelly loved to give just as much as she loved to receive. She enjoyed bringing her friends pleasure, seeing their faces, hearing their moans, tasting their arousal, making them feel loved. Kelly felt that she could kiss this sweet pussy forever.
At some point during this time Kris's hand had found hers, and she held it tightly. She was moaning and humping against Kelly's mouth, clearly approaching her second climax. Kelly wanted to take her as high as she could go, and show her everything she could feel.
She lowered her open mouth and placed her tongue directly on her clit, starting a slow, firm lick up to the top. Kris froze for a moment. As she felt Kelly's lips warmly seal around her clit and begin to suck on it, she cried out and grabbed fistfuls of her hair, squeezing her hand tightly. Her hips lifted off the bed as she writhed desperately, trying to rub herself against Kelly's face. Kelly lightly rubbed her tongue on the top of her clit as she sucked. With more loud cries, Kris shook as her second orgasm overtook her, traveling like electricity from Kelly's lips into her body, and radiating out to her fingertips and back again. Her breathing was sharp and shallow; every exhale carried an ecstatic moan from her soul, even after the waves had subsided. Kelly continued to lick her slit softly as she drifted down from her dreamy orgasmic high.
