Author's note: This chapter contains lesbian/oral/ass play. If you don't like, don't read.
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Lacey woke as some sun snuck through the blinds. She didn't remember exactly how she got where she was, or who was holding her tit, but memories soon drifted back into her sleepy mind. She looked down to find Jamie's small hands cupping her boobs while the girl was pressed against her back. She could feel Jamie's huge tits rubbing against her back and smiled to herself.
She was sure they didn't have sex, but it felt nice to have her in her bed. She pushed herself back just a little to get even closer to Jamie.
"Oh god, I'm still tired," Jamie whispered.
"Me too," Lacey answered sleepily and both drifted back to sleep.
Later in the morning, they both slowly awoke, still in the same spooning position as before. Shaking off some of the lethargy, they each took a shower. Jamie invited her friend to shower together, but Lacey bashfully declined. After the shower they sat on the bed and talked. Lacey had put on panties, but Jamie remained completely naked and unashamed.
"Fuck," Jamie said, "I was so tired last night." She rolled onto her back and stretched languidly.
"Me too," Lacey said.
Jamie rolled onto her side, her tits shifting with her. "But now I'm awake," she smiled, "and now I want to know every detail. I mean EVERY detail."
Lacey blushed. "No," she protested, "that's all private and personal."
"When you get fucked at a party, it is not private."
"You should know," Lacey retorted, "I saw you and so did some other people."
It was Jamie's turn to be shocked, but she wasn't. She smiled broadly.
"What did you see?" she asked with a giggle.

"I saw plenty. I'm, I..."

"Out with it," Jamie urged.
"Well you and Jimmy having sex," Lacey admitted.
Jamie laughed again. "No sweetie, we weren't "having sex", how boring. We were fucking. Come on, repeat after me, "you were fucking.""
"Ok, so you were fucking."
"What were we doing when you saw us?"
Hesitantly Lacey described what she'd seen. "And then, well then, you did," she stammered a bit, "you did something I'd never do."
"What?" Jamie grinned.
"You licked, you went between his cheeks."
Jamie laughed. "You mean I rimmed him? Ate his ass?"
Lacey blushed bright red. "Yes."
Jamie's boobs jiggled as she laughed hard. "Oh girl," she finally recovered, "nothing wrong with that. He rimmed me, too. I like having my ass eaten and I like doing it, too. It's so fucking dirty, but so fucking hot."
"No, no. It's just dirty."
Jamie sighed. "Poor neglected, sheltered girl. Get over yourself. Sex is dirty, and if it isn't, then it's probably not good sex."
"So what was the last thing you saw?" Jamie wanted to know.
"You were on your back and he was having sex with you."
Jamie found it hard to suppress her smile. "No sweetie, I told you before, we were not having sex, he was fucking me and he fucked me really good. And I fucked him, too. So why did you stop watching?"
"Someone else came up."
"Who?" She noticed her friends hesitation. "Come on, out with it, who?"
"Shamu."
"Classic," Jamie said, "at least I'm familiar... Wait, you fucked Shamu, didn't you? You little slut."
Lacey couldn't stop blushing. She smiled sheepishly and nodded.
"Oh, he's good, too. Tell me you had fun fucking."
"Yes," Lacey admitted somewhat shamefully.
"Come on, come on, details, details. Inquiring minds want to know."
With the help of Jamie's persistent questioning Lacey spilled her story, initially skipping over details she thought too dirty to share, but Jamie could read her friend and slowly but surely, she drug out all the dirty little details. The only thing she wouldn't admit or reveal was how her pussy reacted to the slapping of her ass and pulling her hair or how the dirty talk heated her all over. She didn't even know herself why that made her hot, even now, much after the fact.
Jamie moved a little closer and touched Lacey's tits, gently brushing her fingers over them, caressing the skin lightly drawing little circles.
"You know all this talk has me really horny again."
"That's because you're insatiable. Don't you ever get tired of," Lacey paused, "of fucking?"
"Good girl," Jamie giggled, "and no, I don't. I told you, I just like having a dick in me, to feel a nice warm body skin to skin." She moved forward and placed a kiss on Lacey's nipple.
Though unexpected, Lacey didn't back away. The kiss was soft, light and sweet. Jamie looked up after her kiss and smiled.
"You are such a pretty girl," she complimented, and then kissed the other nipple.
Lacey blushed. She liked compliments, but hadn't ever gotten one from another girl, at least not one who was kissing her nipples. Then again, no girl had kissed her nipples before.
Jamie switched back and forth between Lacey's breasts, kissing each one. With a dreamy kind of look she smiled at Lacey and pulled her head down to kiss her mouth. The gesture was so sweet, Lacey followed and bent to kiss her friend.
Like the kiss to her nipples, this was a soft, gentle kiss, their lips and tongues barely touching, brushing against one another as with the touch of a feather, almost as if they were afraid of breaking something.
Jamie shifted so she sat opposite Lacey, their legs intertwined. She pulled Lacey close and kissed her again, this time with a little more pressure, tasting her friend more deeply.
"That's nice," Lacey admitted and for her part leaned forward to kiss Jamie in return. They brought their lips together easily, tongues dancing out from their slightly parted lips to taste and test each other. They tilted their heads this way and that, finding pleasure in each light kiss, seeking just a little more with each connection.
"I want to kiss you hard," Jamie finally breathed.
Lacey nodded and pulled her friend close. This time the contact wasn't light, but no less gentle. Their lips and tongues not only danced, but sucked on each other.
In her mind, Lacey was buoyant. It was, despite the increased pressure, still a soft connection, as if they were floating. Unlike the intensity of the kissing from the previous night, this was more familiar and reassuring.
"I could go on kissing you for days," Jamie said.
"Me too."
They deepened the kiss once more, this time moving their bodies closer together. Jamie's hand drifted over Lacey's tits tracing little circles on her skin with her fingernails. She paused here and again to tease the nipples lightly, eliciting a slight moan from her friend.
Lacey could feel the heat growing in her body. Each kiss, each touch brought out lovely sensations in her mind and in her pussy. As they kissed a little more, Jamie got to her knees and leaned into Lacey who for her part fell back until she was lying down. The kiss intensified as Jamie hovered over the other girl.
Feeling Jamie's huge tits brushing against her own, Lacey reached up and cupped one of Jamie's breasts. Jamie's reaction was instant. She moaned lightly and pressed her tit into Lacey's hand. She broke the kiss.
"Oh I love having my tits played with," she sighed. "Suck them. They get so sensitive when I get horny."
Jamie slid up a little and cupped her tit in her hand, pushing the nipple toward Lacey's mouth. Still holding the other orb, Lacey sucked on the offered nipple, teasing the little nub into a hard kernel. Jamie tilted her head back in pleasure.
"Yes, suck my nipples. I think I'm going to boil."
She leaned over Lacey once again on all fours and jiggled her boobs in Lacey's face, brushing her nipples across Lacey's lips.
"You know some people call me a cow because I have these lovely huge udders, but I don't mind. I have a huge fat ass to match."
"I don't think your ass is that huge and, oh my god, your udders are amazing and so round," Lacey lapped at Jamie's tits with her tongue.
"Awh, you're so sweet," Jamie giggled. "But now suck my fucking tits." With that she leaned down pressing her massive orbs onto Lacey's face. With one hand she reached between her own legs and felt the building moisture there. She closed her eyes, relishing the tongue dance being performed on her nipples.
Gently Jamie reached down toward Lacey's legs. Her kneeling between them forced Lacey's legs apart, opening her lower lips, making them available for the touch. But Jamie kept her fingers from those lovely folds and just teased Lacey along her mons, down her thighs and then back up again.
"I want to tease you too," she finally said and pulled her tit from Lacey's mouth. She slid down and cupped one of Lacey's tits.
"You're no slouch in the boob department either," she complimented. "I think they would look lovely wrapped around a nice hard cock."
Lacey had never had that experience.
"Do you like to have them licked?" Jamie inquired.
Lacey remained quiet and nodded as Jamie looked up into her eyes, Lacey's nipple poised in front of her pursed lips. She poked out her tongue and tickled the little nub. Lacey's mouth was open and she took a deep breath when she felt her friends touch. She got up on her elbows to watch as Jamie caressed her skin, kissing, circling, dancing on her soft flesh. She continued to watch as Jamie moved slightly lower, kissing her belly and then moved back up to once more encircle a nipple with her lips.
