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This is a spin-off story of "Will You Be My Pirate?" While it is not necessary to read it first, it may make a few references in this story more understandable. This is also my first girl-on-girl story.
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Kelly watched Marie walk off with Alex. "Damn, someone's getting something tonight." She glanced around the crowded room before walking after them. She saw them go around a tree and she stopped, a few moments later, she saw him pick her up to carry her off somewhere.
Kelly bit her lip, torn between her friend's privacy and her own increasing horniness and curiosity. Her horniness won out, and she followed at a distance. She knew that she wouldn't be seen, her black outfit camouflaged her into shadows and she knew the two were too busy to notice her.
Kelly slipped behind a tree and peeked around it. The sight that met her was Marie lying on the ground, her legs spread for Alex. Kelly unconsciously slipped her hand into her pants, immediately finding the familiar path to her hot core. Her pussy was dripping and she shoved two fingers up inside herself, while stroking her clit. She rubbed faster and faster, in time to Alex thrusting into her friend. She came as she heard Marie scream his name and barely held back her own moans as she fell to her knees, her hand still in her pants.
Kelly pulled her hand out, wiping it off and standing up with shaky legs. She glanced at the spent couple before heading back to the party. She slipped into the bathroom to check how she looked. Her cheeks were flushed pink, extremely contrasting with her black leather ensemble. She wore tight leather pants, a short, midriff baring leather jacket with only a couple buttons done. Her lacy bra almost matched her cheeks and to top it all off was a biker cap pulled jauntily over her short hair. "I really need a girlfriend." She said aloud.
She splashed water on her face to cool off before heading back out to the dance floor. She passed a group of guys, playing some drinking game, and went to the kitchen to get some water. She bumped into a girl dressed as a rockstar.
"Oh sorry." The girl apologized. "I wasn't watching where I was going." She blushed slightly.
As Kelly walked away, she closed her eyes for a moment. "Mmm." She thought. The girl was wearing a neon green halter dress that came down to right above where her pink thigh highs stopped. She had pink fingerless gloves that went up to her elbow. She was short, barely Kelly's height when wearing three inch maybe four inch platforms. To top it off was a small headset. Her costume screamed "I have millions of groupies and I can fuck them every night."
Kelly shook her head. "Too bad she's probably straight." She murmured to herself. She got a cup of water and headed back out to the dance floor. Someone had set up a karaoke machine and people were going up to sing. Kelly leaned against a wall to watch and listen. The next person up was rocker chick. She began to sing 'Smack That' with provocative body movements to go with it. Kelly almost moaned aloud. She was so hot.