"Seriously," Rebecca laughs, ducking her head in mock-embarrassment. "You've been driving me crazy this whole trip."
"Oh, yeah right." I nudge her again with my shoulder, but she leans into the touch, this time. We're both still naked by the water's edge, and Sam and Mel are still wrestling just a little ways beyond us... but suddenly, it feels like it's just the two of us. She looks at me, cheeks flushed.
"When I sucked your tits yesterday..." Her voice is a whisper, as though it's some kind of secret and the four of us aren't completely alone in the campground. "It was like... bliss. I'm serious."
I'm starting to think that maybe she isn't joking. At least not completely. My eyes, unbidden, flick down the length of her exposed body. Her soft shoulders, her boobs--so smooth and lush--down the sculpted curves of her belly, all the way to the tops of her hips before the water swallows everything else.
I've never really looked at her like this before. Obviously, last night, I watched her and Mel fucking together--I even got off on it--but I've never looked at her for me. I've never looked at her with the idea that maybe she and I could have something, or do something. We've known each other for years... years! And never, never has something like this come up before. Is it just the excitement and heat of our sex-fuelled camping trip with Sam and Mel? Maybe... yet somehow, I'm starting to doubt it.
"If you keep looking at me like that," Rebecca whispers. "I'm going to have to do something about it."
I bite my lips, thinking what that might mean for us--what it would really mean. Would it just be fucking, like with Sam and Mel? Or would it be something more, due to our long friendship? And even more than that... did I want it to be anything more?
"Want to get out of here?" She whispers, damp hair brushing my shoulders. "Just to talk, even?"
"Okay." I agree. Just to talk. That was it--right? But then why was my heart racing, all of a sudden?
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We don't go back to Sam's tent; we retreat to the tent we'd initially planned to share. It's smaller, more intimate... but that doesn't feel like a bad thing. We're friends, after all. We each take seats across from each other. We're still naked, but at this point it doesn't matter anymore; and besides, I have no clue where Sam tossed my clothing.
Rebecca smiles at me, crossing her legs and all innocence. I make an honest effort not to look at her pussy lips as they spread apart--I really do. Even with just a quick glance though, I catch the way her full lips open invitingly, and for a breath, I even think I catch sight of her clit. Longing springs up inside of me as if from nowhere. Oh no...
"Some camping trip, huh?" Rebecca asks. I nod, laughing to expel some of the nervous energy inside me. I don't know why I'm nervous... this is Rebecca, for God's sake! "I never thought I'd know what you sound like when you cum."
"Rebecca!" My laugh is more genuine this time, but she isn't wrong. We've camped together before, and though she's occasionally found partners for herself and I've had to listen to everything--it's never been the other way around.
"Would you think it was slutty if I said you're really hot when you cum...?"
"Of course not. I'm the one who finger fucked myself to you last night."
Rebecca huffs a laugh, but it's breathless.
"It was beyond hot. The way your mouth opened when you looked at me and came, like you were barely containing a scream."
I shift, unsure of what to do from this point on. Her words are making me want to forget all the reasons why we shouldn't do anything. Rebecca smiles reassuringly.
"Don't worry about it," She says, then crawls onto her knees. "Why don't I just give you a massage? Obligation-free." She gives the best massages, so I nod.
My heart is still racing in my chest as my friend settles herself behind me and starts massaging me. Almost immediately, she pulls a groan from me. I never knew that two days of straight sex would make me so sore.
"Shhh," Rebecca says, and I get goosebumps as I feel her breath against my neck. "Let me in..." Slowly, I relax into her touch. "Yes... good..." Her voice is an encouraging whisper as she works my shoulders. I feel her plump boobs brush against my back, and more than once it feels as though her nipples have gone hard. "Do you like that?" She murmurs, and I sigh into a nod. I'm not at all surprised that she can both arouse me and relax me at the same time. "That's right..." She shifts, bringing her hips in closer to my back as she works a particularly tight spot. Her legs are spread and have come around either side of me, and I brace against her knees as she works out the knot. Her bare pussy presses against my lower back as she massages me... it's wet.
"Rebecca..." I whisper, my nerves tingling. She always knows exactly what I like. My heart has started racing again--and then her pussy presses against me again. Her tits are definitely hard, I'm sure of it now.
"Mmmm, shhh," Her mouth is at my neck... and then when I feel her soft lips part and close around the top of my ear, my mouth falls open silently. My eyes flutter closed as she gently sucks my ear, and her teeth graze it ever so softly. It makes me feel ansolutely feral.
"Bec," I try again, my voice hoarse.
"Yes?" She releases my ear, and I slowly run my hands up and down her smooth legs. She shivers against my touch, rubbing her legs against my hips.
"Just... just saying your name... You make me feel so good, you know."
She gives a moan--or a hum, or a whimper--of approval, before going back to my shoulders and working them again. Almost shyly, she rubs her pussy against the top of my ass one more time. As if she's asking for permission. I press my ass backward, subtly giving her more access to grind on. My breaths are coming in short, quiet gasps. As if encouraged by me, she slides her hands down my shoulders and starts massaging my boobs. Her mouth is against my neck again, softly kissing... licking... sucking... The sounds are an erotic harmony in my ears.
My tits are heavy in her hands, and they roll and flop under her touch. She finds my nipples without looking as she nibbles my neck, and rolls them between her fingers--even tugs on them, slightly.
"Come... here," I whisper when I can't take it anymore.
No, we shouldn't do this. Should we? We're friends--roommates. Surely this is going to end badly. But even so, I can't stop myself from pulling her closer as she subtly shifts around to face me. I look her up and down, tracing her naked curves while she does the same... and then I lean forward and our lips meet.
We go slow... neither of us is sure this is wise. And yet we can't seem to stop ourselves. Her dark hair falls in tangles around my shoulders as we taste each other's mouths for the first time. Her lips are plump and soft... delicious. I suck her lower lip into my mouth and earn a soft squeal. My head is spinning with the kiss as I feel her teeth graze my lip--and then we break apart. Both of us are breathing heavily.
