The girls are becoming lovers
Gabby and Mary had seemingly come to an understanding about their new relationship. They had made love and Gabby had given her dear friend a glorious orgasm. Were they now lovers? Gabby thought so and was eager to move their relationship forward. For Mary's part she had enjoyed the frolic with Gabby. It was exciting and made her feel grown-up and experienced. This was a dangerous secret that she relished. She had done things, sexual things, adult things. It didn't matter that it was just her friend. She told herself she wasn't a lesbian, it was just naughty fun.
The week after the Easter holidays the girls had returned to school and they had no spare time together until the Wednesday afternoon. They were in Mary's room after orchestra practice.
From Episode 1...
"So can we go lie on your bed?" Gabby's voice was soft and earnest.
"Why?" Mary looked at her, opening her eyes wide to imitate a blank look of enquiry.
"Stop it!" Gabby shook her hand in mild frustration, "You know I love you, please?"
Mary rolled her head to the side to face Gabby, "I love you too. But I don't have a one track mind like you?"
"I know, but will you let me kiss you again?" Gabby's confidence faltered slightly.
"Just kissing?" Mary made a haughty face to tease Gabby. Then sat up and faced her, "But why do I think it won't just be kissing," she grinned which reignited Gabby's confidence.
Gabby shuffled up and kissed her lightly on the lips, "Admit it, you loved it when I made you orgasm."
"I made you do it first," Mary countered.
"You did and it was beautiful. You are beautiful," she kissed Mary again this time more deeply. Mary responded and their tongues played back and forth. Gabby wanted her, "Com'on," she pulled her up by the hand and dragged her through to the bedroom.
Gabby used her slight height and weight advantage to toss Mary onto the bed. She clambered up and immediately lay on top of her and continued kissing her. They kissed for a couple of minutes, fencing tongues and relishing the intimacy after the few days' forced separation.
"God, you get me so horny."
"Shit, do I need to get the rubber sheets then?" Mary teased her following their last encounter.
"Stop it! I told you that was your fault, you sexy bitch."
Gabby slid down Mary's body to kneel at her feet. She placed her hands on Mary's toes and squeezed through the heavy socks. She ran her hands up Mary's feet and ankles and on up her shins. Above the socks she came into contact with Mary's bare knees. She started to push the hem of her long skirt up, she stole a mischievous look up at Mary's face.
"What are you up to, you perv?" Mary grinned at her.
Gabby was feeling brave, "I'm going to take your knickers off," she giggled lustily.
Mary crossed her legs, "No you are fucking not!" "Yes I am fucking am," Gabby uncrossed Mary's ankles and immediately slid her hands up to Mary's knees again, pushing up the long skirt.
Mary chuckled, "You are useless at cursing."
"Why?" Gabby grinned up at her from between her now exposed thighs.
"Come here," Mary waggled her fingers at Gabby.
"No," I'm staying here. Her hands now rode up under Mary's skirt. She felt the warm soft skin of her thighs as she made her way up to her knickers. She managed to get her fingers around the sides of Mary's large, navy blue coloured pants. She started tugging gently.
"Shit! You are a fucking perv. Leave my knickers alone," Mary wriggled and tried to push Gabby's hands away. But her laughter signalled that she was only half serious.
"I'm taking off your knickers,"
"Wwhhyy?" the question was elongated and rising in pitch.
"I want to see."
"See what?" Mary exclaimed in falseto.
""Your FANNY!" Gabby roared through laughter.
Both laughed and Gabby started tugging at Mary's pants while Mary wriggled in false protest and complained, "You are a fucking pervy lesbian."
"I know. Now show ME!" Gabby knelt up and used her greater strength to pivot Mary up off the bed and to drag her knickers off her bum and pull them up along her raised legs. Mary squealed and wriggled as they came off and Gabby tossed them aside then grabbed Mary's knees and spread them wide. Mary's skirt was flipped up over her hips and so her naked pussy was fully exposed to Gabby's gaze.
Mary had stopped wriggling. There was no point. There was no longer any need to protect her modesty. Gabby could see everything. She watched as Gabby shuffled up and allowed Mary's legs to descend either side of her. Mary's bum came to rest on Gabby's knees while her legs remained splayed and raised either side of her body and bent at the knees. It was at once undignified and very sexy. Mary was curious to see what Gabby would do now she had exposed her so completely. Once more this appealed to Mary's desire to be grown-up and experience sex. Right then she willing to play along with Gabby.
Gabby was excited. Her heart pounded, partly from the exertion of wrestling with Mary, and partly from the exhilaration of exposing her pussy. She smoothed her hands down Mary's thighs until they met over her vulva. She framed her labia with her hands while she explored the abundant bush of black, shiny pubes. She smoothed the hairs back around Mary's labia, exposing the pink slit of her pussy. Gently she prised the outer lips apart; they opened to reveal the fine inner lips. Gabby admired the exquisite form of Mary's neat folds. Her own pussy lips were darker and thicker than Mary's. Less pretty she thought.
With her right hand Gabby stroked her fingertips down Mary's labia, tickling and teasing the sensitive flesh. Mary let out a short, involuntary gasp. Gabby looked up to make eye contact and smiled at her friend. Mary didn't smile back. Her expression didn't change. She looked serene. She seemed content to allow Gabby to continue to touch and explore her so intimately.
Gabby continued to play her fingers up and down on Mary's pussy. Gradually she increased the pressure and noticed that her labia were becoming increasingly slick. Mary was obviously getting a little excited. This discovery thrilled Gabby. She felt like touching her own pussy, but she didn't want to change positions in case it broke the spell. She still wasn't one hundred per cent certain how far Mary would allow her to go.
But Mary was enjoying the touch. Deep down she had her reservations about the lesbian nature of it all. She was sure she wasn't lesbian, but she did love Gabby and trusted her. Somehow it was OK if she did these things with her best friend. After all she was learning about her body and about sex. She would be more experienced than other girls now. Having sex secrets made her feel mature. She liked what Gabby was doing. If it made her cum that was OK too.
Gabby was now playing with Mary's clit with the thumb of her left hand while the fingers of her right hand slid slowly up and down Mary's labia. Gently her index and middle fingers were going a little deeper on each pass until they were dipping into her pussy for about half the length of her fingers. She could hear Mary's steady breathing and knew she was enjoying it.
She wanted Mary to orgasm for her again. She could feel the hot wetness of her pussy. She knew she was turning her on. She could smell the musky scent and it made her more curious. Gabby dipped her head towards Mary's pussy. She glanced up at Mary and saw she had her eyes closed. She wanted to taste Mary and she didn't want to debate it. She leaned in and planted her mouth on Mary's labia and with the flat of her tongue she licked up and over Mary's clit.