Author's Note: This is my sequel of the story that was inspired and collaborated on by the wonderful and talented writer Skye_sub. I hope you enjoy this as much as the first one. Her sequel will come out sometime soon so be on the lookout. My writing is not near the level of hers but if you like lesbian filth, this is the story for you. I love you KYT, my soulmate.
March 2, 2012
Dear Diary,
It has been a couple days since Kristie and I reconciled at a Billy Fredrickson's party. It was the best sex of my life and I have fallen even deeper in love with her. Who would have figured that best friends since we were ten years old would fall in love with each other now as 18 year old seniors in high school? I hate that we have to sneak around behind our boyfriends' backs and because of my parents but it is well worth it. I would not trade her for anything.
Tonight I wanted to turn a mundane Monday evening into something special for her. I told Brad that I wasn't feeling well and coaxed him to leave my house early. He is a decent boyfriend but the sex is just OK and I don't have much of an emotional connection with him. Furthermore, in order to get myself off, I have to fantasize about Kristie. I texted her to also get rid of her boyfriend Josh and sneak over but come through the open sided basement door. I wanted to take her to the guest room down there where I knew my mom and dad would not interrupt us. She had done this many times before but those times were just as friends to chat or laugh. This time was so much more different.
My anticipation was high when she lightly tapped on the door. As Kristie entered, I was happy to see her pretty face. She whispered in her cute voice, "Hey babe." At that point, I was excited for her to see what I had done but I kept my cool. After a quick peck on the lips, I took her hand and led her to the spare bedroom.
I paused at the door, took a deep breath and opened it. Inside we froze as she scanned the room to see what I had prepared. On the dresser, four scented candles burned while an additional six were positioned around the room creating a romantic flickering illumination. After noticing the single rose laying on the pillow, she turned to me and asked, "Is this for me?"
Taking both my hands and gently clutching her head just under both her jaws, I leaned in for a tender kiss. My head slightly tilted and when our lips touched, it was like two feathers meeting until our mouths formed a perfect seal. We were in harmony as we opened and closed them in rhythm, showing our passion for one another. Just taking in her minty breath was intoxicating and she slowly brought her arms around me.
We kissed as though we were trying to convey our love though our mouths. She would nibble my lower lip and I would lick just inside hers. My pussy was a swamp but I did not want to break away from this angel. Just when my tongue began to probe her mouth, she latched onto it like she was giving it a blowjob. When our kissing momentarily paused, I backed away, lifted her tank top and slid it over her head while she did the same to my shirt. Simultaneously we stripped off our shorts only to be standing in front of each other in our bra and panties. Just to visually take in her toned smooth body was accelerating my lust. Kristie has always had a great body and she looked amazing in her underwear.
Even though she is a few inches taller than me and with a thicker muscular frame, I wanted to lay her down like she was my queen. Saturday when we fucked at the party, I was in control and she was my submissive but tonight it was about total romantic equality. We were two girls about to make love to show each other our hearts. As I put my hand behind her head, I gently helped her to her back on the soft smooth sheets. I hovered above her face as my blonde hair dangled around her head like a tent.
My body rested on hers and we continued our kiss. Our bras were rubbing together and my thigh found its way between her legs. I softly grinded it on her panty covered slit and attempted to push the cotton inside her folds. Spreading her legs apart, she allowed me total access. I placed my hands around her body simultaneously to tenderly latching my lips to the side of her neck. Her smell was a perfect aphrodisiac and I gnawed on her smooth skin just under her ear.
Kristie's deep breathing was a catalyst for my desire. Once she wrapped her arms around my back, we were lovers molded together as one. At first, I grinded very slowly just to stimulate both of us but our foreplay quickly transformed into vibrating pressure. I wanted to make her cum so I never relented my grinding or my sucking of her neck.
When her body seized up, she clutched my back with a bear grip. I softly bit her neck through the duration of her orgasm and could feel that electricity up my thigh and throughout my body. When her shaking had subsided, I kissed my way down her neck to her smooth throat crevice. I squeezed her tits together and feasted on each one equally. Using all four fingers on each hand, I hooked the cup tops and pulled them down until her nipples popped out.
"Mmmmm. These taste amazing," I licked then moaned before latching on. Kristie has fantastic boobs and I gobbled them for several minutes. My sucking might have been tender but my desire was anything but. I would suck the nipple until it stiffened and protruded as far as it could and then I would encircle it with the tip of my tongue. Eventually, I reached around her back so I could unhook and remove the restrictive bra. Once it was discarded, I was able to suck those nipples unimpeded. I was so aroused, if I could have swallowed them, I would have.
Even though I could have spent hours on her boobs, it was time to move on. My mouth began to kiss and lick its way down her stomach until it reached her mound. I slid her panties down until I had them off. I hooked my arms under her thighs and pushed them back, causing her knees to raise enough to give me access to her delicious pussy. Dragging my tongue inside her meaty lips to collect her sweet nectar was euphoric. She tasted amazing and when she would squirm, it told me that I was touching all the right spots.
I was consumed with those thick folds. They were laying open and I licked and sucked every inch of them. I gently pulled the strands of goo out with my lips and at one point, I spread them with my thumbs so that I could bury my mouth as deep as it would go. Flicking and darting my tongue, trying to vary her pleasure sensations, I couldn't get enough of her pussy. I licked upward until I was able to suck her clit. When I slid a couple of fingers inside her, she grasped my hair, releasing a stifled grunt. Her first orgasm was powerful, proven by the forceful contractions of her pussy around my fingers.
I needed more and also wanted to cum with Kristie so I shuffled my body until I was laying on top of her in a sixty-nine position. She didn't mind my weight and I needed to get back to concentrating on her pussy. She removed my black lace panties and started in on mine. We were locked in and squirming around the bed. My primary focus was her clit while trying to stick my nose into her gooey opening and because she was on bottom, her focus was getting her tongue deep inside me.
Sounding like dogs lapping from a water bowl, we slurped and licked each other to see which one could make the other one cum first. Kristie was the victor when I erupted and gushed juice onto her face. I clenched my thighs, pinching her head like a nut cracker. I quivered recklessly and momentarily stopped eating her because my focus was on my pleasure. It was difficult to judge just how much squirt I released but the mattress was soaked all around her head. I knew that wasn't going to stop us and we continued our sixty-nine love making.
When she orgasmed, that familiar oozing of thick white cum began to trail down her asshole and across her thigh. Between licks, I tried to keep up and slurped it before it could reach the sheets. It had a tangy flavor which I loved. For the next hour we licked and sucked each other until we had several orgasms apiece. It was raw and exhilarating.
When we paused to take a break, Kristie turned around to lay in my arms. Her head was nestled up on my shoulder and her cheek rested against my chin. We were content and just happy to be together. After chatting in deep conversation, we fell asleep, only to wake up an 90 minutes later so that she could get home. Before we kissed goodbye, sharing each other's scent, she asked, "Josh and I are skipping school tomorrow and heading to Santa Monica for some beach time. Would you and Brad like to go with us?"
