Note: This is the first installment of a series of stories. I was originally just going to type it out and post it as one, but it would have ended up to long, so I decided to break it up into parts. This is more of the introduction, so enjoy.
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School was finally over! Thank God. My best friend (DD) and I were supposed to be going off to enjoy our summer vacation in the Bahamas this year. I couldn't wait. All of that beautiful white sandy beach just waiting for us. It was going to be the best summer vacation ever.
DD was supposed to meet me after school at my place so that we could finish getting ready for our vacation. I'm sure she was just as excited about the whole thing as I was. We had been planning this for a whole three months now, and it was just going to be us girls there. No parents! Ah, this was going to be great.
After I managed to get out of school that day I went straight home. I was to excited to think about anything else. By the time I got there DD had already arrived. Being that she didn't have anything to straighten up before she left the school for the summer, she had beat me to my house. You see, since I was the class president, I had stuff I had to do before I left.
"Hey guys, I'm home! Where you guys at?"
"We're in the kitchen, honey" My mom yelled.
"What are you guys up to?" I asked as I followed my mother's voice into our kitchen.
"Oh, nothing, just getting some dinner ready for you girls while you guys go get ready for your flight tomorrow to the Bahamas. I can't believe you girls are going without me. I feel so left out." My mom pouted.
"Oh mom, you know how long we've wanted to do this. You can come along next time. I promise." I said, as I smiled at her and she smiled back.
Now, don't get me wrong, my mom is not a bad looking woman in her own right, but this was going to be our summer vacation, and nothing was going to get our way.
If you've ever seen my mom, she has nice flowing dark brown hair that reaches to the middle of her back and a decent figure that any thirty year old woman would envy. Which, of course, gets her a lot of stares and even more open mouths when people find out she's a young forty.
As for me, I don't consider myself that bad looking either. At 5' 6", I have the same dark brown, and sometime black in the light, hair the goes to the middle of my back. I have a nice petite figure, with perky 34B cup breasts, and an ass to die for (or so my boy friend tells me).
DD on the other hand is only slightly different. She has a light brown color hair that is sometimes mistaken for dark blonde. She stands about 5' 5", just slightly shorter then me. Other then those two differences though, we're almost the same. Same great ass, same petite frame, and we both wear a 34B cup.
"Well then, hey DD lets go to my room so we can get our last minute things together before dinner." I said.
"What are you making for dinner anyhow mom?" I asked
"Pot roast, rice and some stuffing. Can't send you girls away on an empty stomach now can I?"
"Mom, you're the best." I said as I hugged her before walking out of the kitchen, heading towards my room.
DD followed me into my room and closed the door behind her.
"Are you as excited as I am?" She asked me.
"God yes! I can't wait!" I exclaimed. "It's going to be just us girls, and all that beach!"
"Yeah, and maybe we could do a little skinny dipping while we're there, too." DD winked at me.
"DD! Don't be serious, I couldn't do that. I'd die of embarrassment!" I said.
Did I mention that DD is the crazy one out of us?
"Oh, don't be silly." DD said, smiling. "You'll be fine. Besides, I'll be there with you."
"Well, enough of that. We need to get these things together before dinner is ready so that we can get some rest tonight." I said.
"Always the responsible one." DD sighed. "What am I going to do with you."
"Pay attention, that's what, now come on."
We finished gathering up all our stuff for our departure the next day just in time for dinner.
After dinner was done, we retired again to my room. DD was staying the night, so that my mom could bring us both straight to the airport the next day.
After getting into my room, we both took turns with the shower, and then got settled down for the night. I was wearing my normal sleep wear, cotton boy shorts and a small tank. DD, being that she was DD, chose to wear her (small) sting bikini cotton panties and a thin white cotton wife beater (with no bra!) that went down to just above her pierced belly button.
Once we were settled in for the night (showered, shaved and cleaned), we both settled into my double sized bed to get some sleep. Sharing a bed with DD wasn't that strange. We'd done it before, and besides we were best friends. But that night, I just couldn't get to sleep right away.
I lay there awake that night, right next to DD for awhile, just thinking about the next day and all the things we were going to do once we got to our hotel in the Bahamas. I was excited, scared, and... (dare I say it?) horny! The thought of going to some place that I'd never been to before, by myself, or almost by myself, with all sorts of beautiful bodies and beaches around, had me going.
God, I was getting wet just thinking about it. I wondered if I could get away from the bed without waking DD, but decided I couldn't. I had to do something soon, or I wouldn't get any sleep.
I turned over to look at DD. She looked sound asleep. Her breathe was slow and even, but I couldn't see her face, since she was facing away from me. God, I had to do something to calm the fire that was starting to burn between my legs.
Against my better judgment, my hand slowly crept down towards my panties, sliding beneath the elastic band and going lower till I felt the heat emanating from my pussy against my hand. I was so wet that I could feel that I had soaked the crotch of my panties. What was wrong with me? We hadn't even done anything yet, not even talked about anything risqué, (except for DD talking about skinny dipping) and now here I was wet as hell and hornier then a nympho in a room full of guys.
It seemed my hand now had a mind of its own, as my fingers started to play in the folds of my pussy, while trying to be as quiet as possible.
My other hand crept up to go underneath my tank and play with my nipples. As I did this I had to stifle a gasp, it felt so good.
I hope I don't wake DD, I thought. I was almost beyond caring now, though, as my hand speed up in tight little circles over my engorged clit.
I could hear the squishy sounds now coming up from beneath the covers. God, I thought, please don't let her wake up now. It seemed so loud, but I couldn't have stopped now if I wanted to, and I didn't want to.
Then I felt DD shift beside me on the bed, but she didn't turn over. I listened carefully as my hand slowed down slightly beneath the sheets.
Had her breathing speed up a little or was it just me? She still looked asleep, but again I could see her face. I decided it didn't matter, I was to far gone.
My hand on my pussy speed back up and I started to squeeze and pinch my nipples in earnest. I loved it when someone paid attention to my breasts, especially my nipples, which are extra sensitive.
I remember I almost came once while my boyfriend was just sucking and biting on them one evening when we were fooling around. Since then, I loved to play and pinch them every time I got myself off.
I could feel my climax building and getting closer, as I speed up my hand again, which was now probably just a blur beneath my soaked panties. The sounds of my activities were quite obvious now too, and if DD was awake next to me, for sure she could hear it, but she wasn't moving and I couldn't stop.
The climax hit me hard and suddenly, and as I rode the waves of it as silently as I could, I hoped I didn't wake her up. When I finally came down off of it, I was tired and sated. I could smell my sex in the air, musky and oh so sweat.
Ah, now I could sleep, I thought. I checked DD once more, but she was still laying on her side and facing away from me. She hadn't moved at all. Convinced she was still asleep, I finally turned over myself and went to sleep.
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The next day I woke up early (around 6) feeling well rested and refreshed. DD was still asleep next to me, although she had rolled over in the night, so now she was facing me. I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom in the hall to freshen up and get ready before breakfast.
Our flight was a late morning flight, leaving around 11:30, so I wasn't in to big a rush. As I hopped into the shower, I was remembering the night before. Thank goodness DD hadn't woken up. That would have been the most embarrassing thing ever if she would have.
After I finished with my shower, I hurried back over to my room, to get dressed. When I opened the door, DD seemed to have just gotten up.
"Hey DD, the water's still hot, and it's warmed up now if you want to go shower." I said.
"Thanks, I think I will." She said as she got off the bed.
As she walked over to her luggage, I couldn't help but notice that her panties had ridden up nicely in the crack of her ass, showing her smooth cheeks and all that leg. God, she was hot. Maybe that's what guys saw when they look at us, I thought.
As I thought this, she reached back and pulled her panties out of her ass. Even this looked incredibly sexy when she did it and, mind you, I've never considered myself bi-sexual, but how can you not admire something so beautiful.
As I turned away to stop staring and finally start dressing, I heard the door open and close behind me. I quickly got dressed, since I had put my outfit aside the day prior, and proceeded to comb out my hair and put on a subtle amount of make up. I've never been one to over do it on the make up.
By the time I was done with my hair and face, and was dressed and ready for the day, DD had finished with her shower. I was just getting ready to leave my room when she walked in, closed the door behind her, and took her towel off and threw it on the bed as she walked over to her stuff already set up and waiting for her.
