It had been fun hanging out awhile. The afternoon had passed quickly. The sun had been very nice.
"Well, I've got to get going. My parents have some big thing planned," Helen told Rita as they lounged on the balcony of Rita's hotel room in bathing suits while smoking and drinking Diet Coke. The two gals were on vacation with their families. Their fathers were partners of the same company and the two families had decided to spend together 2 weeks in Rhodes, a lovely well-known Greek island in southeastern Aegean Sea.
Helen got up and walked through the sliding glass door into the living area where -after taking a long drag- she set her cigarette in an ashtray and slid into a pair of cut-offs and a T-shirt. Rita walked in a moment later.
"I wish I could hang here longer, sis," Helen told her after retrieving the cigarette, "but my mom said it's something big; they won't tell me what."
"That's cool, Helen," Rita replied. "Call me later and let me know."
Rita, puffing on her own cigarette, was wearing the bottom of a yellow bikini. She had taken the top off when they had gotten back from the hotel's indoor pool because it was tight and was hurting her tits. It was no big deal; 19-year-old Rita and 18-year-old Helen had seen each other nude numerous times. Earlier, they had been trying on several swimsuits and Rita literally pulled a one-piece off of Helen because she wanted her to wear a two-piece. In the end, she refused and dressed in the orange one-piece because she was insecure about her developing body.
When they got to the front door, Rita and Helen leaned in to kiss good-bye like they always did. When their lips met this time, though, Rita parted hers and pushed her tongue into her friend's mouth. Helen was stunned and excited at the same time. She returned the tongue action and was becoming more aroused as she felt Rita' tits -twice as big as her own- pushing against the fabric of her T-shirt. With her free hand (her cigarette was in one), Rita rubbed Helen's back. It seemed like the kiss would last forever, but eventually it had to end.
"Ummm," Rita managed, "so that's what that's like. Not really much difference, I guess" and put the cigarette back between her lips.
"Oh, yeah!" Helen, the taller of the two, said. "I've got to, like, um, go now. Bye, sis."
"Bye, sis," Rita returned as Helen walked out the door.
When Helen got home, she found out the "big thing" was just dinner at some restaurant. It wasn't even a very nice restaurant; she wore her shorts and T-shirt there. Upon arriving home from the restaurant, Helen found herself very tired and decided to take a nap. She went up to her bedroom, stripped off her clothes and peeled the orange bathing suit that was still underneath from her skin, put on some cotton panties -no bra- and got into bed where she drifted into the land of dreams, all the while thinking about the kiss that her and her best girlfriend had shared earlier.
Next time Helen opened her eyes, it seemed as though they were playing tricks on her. She thought she saw Rita sitting on her bedroom couch wearing a black and red teddy, but that wasn't possible. Or was it? Helen closed her eyes and rubbed them vigorously. When she opened them again, Rita was still there!
"Good morning, mademoiselle!" Rita said between puffs on a cigarette. "Did you sleep well?"
"What are you doing here, Rita?" Helen was thoroughly confused.
Rita laughed as she exhaled smoke into the air. "I'm here because you want me here and we both know it", she winked.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Helen claimed.
"Sure you do," Rita said as she delicately uncrossed her legs and stood up.
"Hey, Rita, YOU kissed me, if that's what you're talking about!"
"Yeah, but only because you begged me to with your eyes, sis!"
The sexy brunette slowly walked towards the bed that Helen still lay on. As she reached it, she took hold of the sheets that covered her speechless friend and pulled them off.
"Look at me," she said as the topless teen turned her head away. "Look at me!"
Slowly, Helen turned her head back and looked into Rita' piercing eyes.
"Now, stand up!"
Helen did as she was told and found she was unexpectedly looking straight into her short friend's eyes. She broke the eye contact to look down and see that Rita was, in fact, wearing black high heels. Before Helen -who's left shoulder was brushing against a wall- looked back up, Rita lifted her left leg up onto the bed that was behind the younger woman, effectively boxing her in.
With a wicked smile on her face, Rita took Helen's right hand in her left and placed it on her exposed left thigh. Then, after giving the cigarette that she held in her right hand to Helen to hold, she took her friend's face in both hands, brought their lips together, and kissed Helen for the second time.
After the kiss ended, Helen turned away again, closed her eyes, and took a long drag on Rita's cigarette. While blowing smoke out of her nostrils, she opened her eyes, turned her head back towards her friend and smiled. She also began massaging the meaty thigh that her hand had been resting on.
"You know, Rita," she said, "you 're right! I think I do want this."
"I knew you did, honey," Rita responded as she leaned in to kiss Helen once more.
Breaking that kiss a moment later, Rita set her high heel-clad left foot back on the ground, put her hands on Helen's thin waist, and attempted to engulf one of her tits in her mouth. Helen was soon moaning from pleasure, so Rita, eager to provide even more, removed her lips from the small breast and daintily got down on her knees.
"What are you going to do?" Helen asked in a voice sounding not quite nervous.
Rita looked up and smiled. "This!" she said as she yanked Helen's panties down her slender legs to her ankles, then grabbed one ass cheek in each hand and pulled Helen towards her, drilling her tongue into her best friend's moist pussy. As Rita was lapping away, Helen continued to take drags on the cigarette. Eventually, though, the pleasure became so great that she couldn't even concentrate enough to remember to inhale and exhale. Just before she reached orgasm, she managed to lean over and set the cigarette down on a nearby windowsill.
As the climax hit her, Helen began to spasm, pulling away from Rita' face and driving her ass cheeks into Rita' fingernails. She screamed in what was a mixture of both pain and pleasure and then collapsed on the bed. Rita licked her gooey lips, then stood up and took the cigarette from the windowsill. She took a couple of puffs, then set it down in an ashtray before returning her attention to Helen.
"Well?" Rita asked.
