Shelby And Taylor

On a balmy night just after graduation the two walked to Shelby's parent's house.

Out of the blue Shelby asked Taylor, "Dude, it's sticky out, how can you be wearing a sweatshirt?"

"Supposed to be a breeze tonight."

Sitting cross legged on the couch Shelby studied her face. Taylor's eyes went from Shelby's legs, then her own, then back to Shelby's before looking back at the TV.

"Well, it's hot in here so you can take that thing off." Shelby told Taylor who was sweating profusely, "you'll leave a sweat print on the couch."

Taylor pulled her sweatshirt off. Underneath the putty colored shirt was drenched.

"Be right back. It's so hot I'm going to freshen up." Shelby hopped up, swinging her broad ass by Taylor's face.

In the bathroom Shelby stripped, wet a wash cloth and wiped herself down. Neck, underarms, between her legs then her rear cheeks. Turning in the mirror she checked her rear view, pulled her hair into a tail, changed her mind and let it fall naturally with a quick hands shaking it loose. Her mind was blank. Then tweaked her nipples so they stood out. She finished by pulling her shirt back on then her cheeky underwear up.

"Drink?" Shelby said to Taylor as she walked behind the couch to the kitchen.

"Water." Taylor responded.

Shelby slid the cold water bottle down Taylor's shoulder as she passed. And made a teasing show of it by spinning her panty covered bottom right by Taylor's face.

"Thanks." Taylor said quietly.

"Sorry for the attire but it's damn hot." Shelby said the mock voice that her mother used.

The two sat there in silence for a minute. Shelby's legs restlessly stretched from under her to out on the table. First shoulder width apart then crossed them. Then back up under her.

"Dude....." Taylor eyed her face, then glanced over her body.

Shelby smirked as she twirled the ice in her glass, drank noisily then set her drink down with a clank. Tonight they continued the silent conversation that had been going on for the last year. Last summer during the sweltering heat Shelby's parents let her use the car so they could swim at the lake house. They did as recently freed teen girls do, played music loudly, discarded bras wore T's and panties all day in the house, smoked dope and sipped beer. After two days of walks in the forest then jumping in the water they started to get bored. Taylor pulled out the last joint asking if they should shower first or smoke. Shelby said to wait as she got up to shower. Neither girl was 'fat' just plump with youthful baby fat.

When she finished she donned a T and shorts and came back out to the bench. Taylor then got up and said she'd be right back, leaving to shower. From her bench seat she could clearly see through the screen Taylor disrobe.

Like Shelby, Taylor got her figure from her mother. Large breasts, soft belly, wide hips, round buttocks and thick limbs. Taylor's breast bounced when she washed her hair. Her cherry colored nipples perked up when the sponged ran over them. Then she washed her underneath, front and back. The suds slowly ran over the ample, pale skin with a trail disappearing down the crack. When Taylor her dried hair her breasts sung about underneath her. Sitting raptly, comparing herself as females tend to do. Taylor's breasts were larger, as was her hips and butt. Then again so was her belly. And she was 2 inches shorter. Satisfied, Shelby's confidence returned.

Taylor returned in a T and panties, plopped down on the bench she pulled the joint out, rolled it in her fingers a few times, then asked for the lighter. The two girls smoked quietly until stoned. Once sated they silently zoned out in front of the TV. Shelby woke Taylor up later and invited her to the bedroom where the fan was offering some relief from the heat. Both slept on top of the sheet in T's and underwear.

Some time during the night Shelby took her shirt off for relief from the heat. Her movements woke Taylor up. She turned her head and stared at Shelby's breasts. Quietly she slid a finger up the leg of her panties, rubbing until the wetness began. Barely asleep Shelby turned on her side, facing away. Taylor's eyes studied the details of Shelby's bottom, the size, the shape, the way the cotton hugged the pale skin sit rode up. Then her eyes focused to wear her legs met. The shape of the lower lips. The details of the folds. She wondered how it would feel to the touch.

Taylor longed to touch Shelby there.....

Shelby suddenly flipped to face Taylor, boobs flopping about.

"Dude, I totally can feel you doing that", Shelby flipped her hair. Taylor's mouth dropped as she pulled out.

"Are you thinking of me now or when I was showering?" Shelby mused, naked breasts on full display. Taylor remained frozen. They just stared at one another, Shelby smirking, Taylor blank.

Taylor sat up, pulled her T over her head, lay on her side, facing her friend, and reached out to caress Shelby's full breasts. She kissed her shoulder and upper chest. Then lifted each breast to her mouth, teasingly tonguing the nipples. One then the other. Taylor slurped loudly. Shelby rolled on her back, pulled her up so she could feast downward. With a free hand Taylor drifted down over Shelby's belly, stopping at the panty waist. With a quick motion Taylor pulled Shelby's panties down to her upper thighs, widened her fingers in circular motions then back up the prize. She found Shelby's sex hot, sticky wet, with soft lips. Taylor massaged an orgasm out of Shelby. Then another. Shelby was physically spent, Taylor emotionally. They slept until daylight, rose, made a quick meal and left. Never speaking of it again until the week between Christmas and New Years where they repeated the act. This time sober, both nude. Lips and fingers exploring, teasing, coaxing, massaging bliss from the other. Except for the one time they tried it once standing in the shower, hugging tightly as each rubbed the other's soft openings. Both were too timid to include oral.

Now, in another sweating summer, just after high school graduation, they found themselves home, alone, and horny. Shelby's finger noisily stirred her glass, again, with a smirk plastered to her lips. From Christmas on Shelby knew that sooner or later Taylor would want to have sex. And she enjoyed teasing Taylor by her attire. Sometimes removing her bra before Taylor came over or wearing one a size too small, thrusting her boobs out under a T. Other times like tonight, waiving her panty bottom close to Taylor's face. Taylor, for her part, tried to act uninterested. But her eyes and quick tongue flicks gave her away.

Shelby coyly tucked her feet under her, pushing her hips up and out. Out of the corner of her eye she caught Taylor's tongue pursing her lips. Taylor's sweaty palms ran up and down her legs. Nervous now, she slightly turned her head, eyes lingering on Shelby's nipples poking out from under her T. Her eyes shifted down to the pale legs; from a thick knee, up a pale thigh to the edge of the panty line.

Shelby whispered something inaudible then flipped her head from the right to the left, drank deeply from her glass. Taylor took the invite to review her entire body. Thick brown hair covering her ears and neck that, in part, fell down Shelby's back. Taylor's eyes glanced at round shoulders, focused of Shelby's full, swollen breasts topped by protruding nipples. The breasts sat of her ribs. Underneath was round belly, not flabby, just thick. Below was black cotton panties and thick, pale legs. Taylor licked her lips with a longing.

Dared into action Taylor ran a finger up Shelby's arm, wrist to elbow, checking the response. Shelby just drank again so Taylor ran her hand up to the top of the arm, then back down. Searching for approval Taylor turned her shoulders towards Shelby, caressed the soft arm skin with both hands. Then up over the T to the exposed neck, tracing the contours where the cotton and skin met. Shelby breathed loudly. Taylor taking that as a green light stood and sat on the coffee table before Shelby.

Taylor leaned in to kiss when Shelby broke the silence with, "Don't kiss my lips." So Taylor drifted from her intended target to the soft skin of the throat, running her lips across as she exhaled hot breath. Her fingers slid behind Shelby's ears and traced the hairline down to the neck the across the shoulders. Shelby turned her head from left to right, closing her eyes as she passed Taylors close face.

Taylor's palms moved from the shoulders the large, swollen breasts with protruding nipples. Shelby breath began to quicken. Turning her chin down, Taylor planted kisses from the pit of the neck to the tops of the covered breasts. Emboldened now, her hands traveled down the bottom of the T, slowly lifting the shirt, exposing the soft, creamy skin covering a full belly.

Shelby inhaled pensively, set her glass down, raised her arms, as her T went over her head. Once off she turned her head to the right, swiped a few loose hairs from her face, returned to her glass, finger stirring cubes.

Taylor turned and muted the TV, removed her own shirt, then bra allowing her breasts to bounce freely. There was no light except the TV. No sound except the Taylor's kissing lips on the tops of Shelby's chest. Soft fingers proceed soft lips as Taylor traced the outside of each breast then planted kisses where the tips just passed. Lifting each cone to her mouth tracking the edges of the areola, teased each tender tip, one then other. In elation, Taylor lingered there, feasting on the wonderful, youthful tits.

Shelby's breathing became short and quick. Her hips and rolled forward. Taylor lifted both tits with her right hand, let her left travel from tit to ribs down a soft side to the waistband of the panty. She dipped her fingers under the waistband as her knuckles slide over the soft belly until they touched the bellybutton. Shelby's skin was heating up. Taylor used the back of her hand to caress the front panel of the panty, over the slight mount then to top of heated thigh. Splaying her fingers straight out then closed up Taylor caressed the inside of Shelby's upturned right thigh to the knee, Then stretched the leg straight out. Shelby mirrored the act so that both feet were on the table, touching Taylor's hips.

Taylor lifted up and leaned forward so her tight nipples bounced off Shelby's then scraped to the tops of the breasts. She kissed Shelby's neck, darting tongue striking the tender, aroused skin from collar to jawline. Whispering in the ear, "Hope you like this," Taylor planted a full, loud kiss on Shelby's cheek.

With that Taylor lifted Shelby's hips up, placing her feet her feet on her shoulders and pulled her panties up and over her feet, then off. Tossing them aside she looked down at the soft, creamy, hairless folds. That rose colored and glistening wet female opening beckoned. The unmistakable scent of female arousal entered her nostrils. Licking her lips Taylor leaned in, kissed the exposed public mound. Planting a full kiss, her upper lips to Shelby's private, lower lips. Shelby moaned as Taylor tasted her first pussy. Tongue splitting the lips, seeking the soft skin hidden underneath. All the nerves under Taylor's command her flicked her tongue side to side alternating speeds, bottom up. With no experience she just did what came natural. Once, twice and a third time, Taylor started lightly with the nerves in the south, side to side in the wide play area in the middle, push deep into the tiny opening, then up to the top just under the hood that commanded the entire organ. After two minutes Shelby was lost in ecstasy, surrendering herself utterly to her friend's talents.

Taylor formed her tongue to a cup she let the juices pool, then flipping it back to drink it down. Now turning her attention to the opening, Taylor, her face wet with juice, poked her tongue in as deep as she could. Her eyes drifted up as she did, studying Shelby's face. It was turned to the right, eyes clamped shut, mouth open with labored breaths.

Reaching under Shelby, Taylor grab handfuls of thick ass and pulled the hips closer. With her willing flesh completely and vulnerable, Shelby looked down between her heaving breasts to see the top of Taylor's head. It was turned slightly leftwards as her tongue snaking between the folds. Starting from the source of her pleasure, Shelby had a warm wash outwards, consuming her senses.

Taylor ran her tongue with differing speeds and pressures, giving her command of her lovers sex. Focusing her attention at the opening, teasing it by running the tip of her tongue around several times before plunging in, wiggling it around, then back out. In a quick change of tactics, Taylor curled her tongue so that both sides touched, then stabbed in the wet hole. From deep inside herself Shelby released a low moan. Both could sense that she was close now.

Taylor drew her head shoulders back to observe the soaked, withering body of the friend, nude before her. And her exposed wet sex under her command. Deep inside, Taylor delighted at commanding Shelby's body. As she marveled at scene her firm fingers rubbed the lonely beckoning clit. Taylor leaned back in and pursed her lips to encompass the hood at first, Pumping them rhythmically to massage it out. Then light flicks to expose it completely. Shelbys head fell back in arousal. Taylor's teeth worked the hood as her tongue flicked the clit. As she mouth was busy with the clit, she used a thumb to keep the pussy engaged. Running it bottom to top, dipping into the hole on each pass.

Without missing a beat Taylor looked up at Shelby's face; flush red cheeks, mouth agape, sweat on the brow and upper lip. She then took her finger in pushed it in the hole, past the tender opening and feeling the wet walls swallow it and hold. Keeping it fixed inside, Taylor twisted it as the tip massaging the nerves of the G-spot.

With that Shelby exploded. Loudly. Her entire body shook, hips out to her shoulders and back. A second ripped had her hips and shoulders moved in unison. The soft belly quaked like a drink on a dirt road. Shelby''s cum filled Taylor's mouth. She drank all that she could yet quite a bit ran across her hands while even more down her chin. Shelby took a minute to recover. Though still spent she sat silently. Taylor felt triumphant and accomplished, lingering between Shelby's thighs, enjoying watching her face come back to the present.

A minute later Taylor broke the pose by grabbing her shirt and sitting next a mute, spent Shelby. One's mouth still agape, the other still drenched. Taylor leaned in a planted a full, wet kiss on Shelby's mouth. Shelby tasted her own pussy of Taylor's lips.

"We gotta clean up quickly," Shelby said, her breathing finally normal, "my parents will be home soon.".

A nude Shelby wiped down the couch as Taylor straightened the coffee table. Tasks completed, Taylor leaned in and hugged the still nude Shelby who stood with shirt and shorts in one hand and panties in the other. "See ya soon." Taylor said as she left. Shelby, completely spent slept nude until midmorning.