Kayla Anderson is stunningly beautiful. Maybe too beautiful. Maybe she's just too far out of my league. At least that's what my mind was telling me.
On a trip to France with my mom and hers, I got to know Kayla extremely well. When we discovered that we both had sexual relationships with our moms, we fell into each other's arms and enjoyed mind-blowing lesbian sex. Later, our moms joined in. It was epic!
Coming back home to southern California, though, was like waking from a pleasant dream. I went back to work and classes at the community college, and Kayla went back to UCLA, to star on their tennis team. Despite promises, I figured this girl had many people, both girls and guys, fawning all over her. She'd soon forget her new friend Jenny.
I'd mentioned that I was thinking of transferring to a four year school, and was interested in UCLA. Kayla was very supportive, and offered a weekend to show me around campus and see the apartment she shares with her twin brother, Kai. She'd mentioned Kai in passing, but that's all I knew. Sadly, there was no mention of our relationship or sex, so I assumed my feelings of insecurity were warranted.
Kayla met me at the door when I arrived at the apartment, and ushered me in.
"Wow!" I said as Kayla closed the door. "This is incredible!"
"We love it," Kayla said, looking around. "Our mom totally spoils us. Let me take you around the place."
She showed me the sunken living room with a fireplace and a huge TV. They had a large kitchen, with a bar, a spacious dining area, and a deck. In the back, there were two bedrooms with giant bathrooms and even a Jacuzzi! I was blown away. I threw my backpack in Kayla's room and we returned to the living room.
"Where's your brother?" I asked as we sat on the couch.
"Away at a game," Kayla said. "I miss him. But he'll be back tomorrow. You'll like him!"
"So we have the place to ourselves?" I asked, hoping against hope.
"We do!" Kayla said, laughing. "We can do whatever we want!"
It'd been weeks since our trip to France, but the memory of Kayla's body would not leave my mind. I admit, I'd spent more than one session rubbing my pussy to an orgasm thinking about her.
Here was this incredible beauty sitting right next to me on the couch. Her honey-blonde hair down her back, her enormous breasts forming two globes on her chest. I could even just make out two little bulges where her nipples stuck out. Her face was open and her blue eyes pierced right into me. Even when she sat, her stomach was flat. Her short skirt allowed me to see her incredibly fit thighs and legs. I knew what was beneath her panties, and wanted to taste her again so bad!
"You okay?" Kayla said.
I pulled myself away from staring at her crotch. "Oh yeah. I'm fine!" I said, a little too cheerily. "Maybe just hungry?"
I wasn't really hungry, but needed a good excuse.
"That's great!" Kayla said, getting up. "Let's make dinner."
Kayla whipped up rice and chicken mixed with bullion super quick. I was impressed by her cooking skills. The kitchen wasn't the only place where she was talented.
After doing the dishes, we returned to the living room and sat on the couch again. I was getting nervous, and felt out of place, like the most popular girl in school had invited me over and I wasn't sure how to act!
"You still seem kind of nervous, Jenny," Kayla said, putting her hand on my thigh. I too was wearing a short skirt and clingy top, trying to look sexy without being too obvious.
"Can I be honest with you?" I said, putting my hand on hers.
"Of course!" she said. "We're friends!"
"Is that all we are?" I asked, maybe with a tad too much pleading in my voice.
"Oh!" Kayla said, her look of concern fading and a smile creeping up on her face. "Jenny, we're a lot more than just friends," she said, lifting her other hand and using it to cup my cheek. "Can I be honest too?" she said, stroking my cheek with the back of her hand.
I nodded.
"I've really been looking forward to you coming over. I'm really into you, you know?"
"You are?"
"Absolutely!," Kayla said.
I nearly burst out in tears.
"What's the matter, Jenny?" Kayla said, once again concerned.
"I'm, I'm so sorry!" I said. "I don't know what's the matter with me. You're, um, just so pretty that I thought France was, you know, just a dream and that you wouldn't want to still be with me."
Kayla hugged me tight. I sobbed a little into her shoulders. I guessed I had been feeling a lot more pressure than I admitted to myself.
She pulled back and grasped me by the shoulders. "Jenny, I really don't know what you're talking about. You are
incredibly
beautiful. I'm the one that should be overjoyed that you want to be with me!"
Kayla wiped a tear from my cheek. "Now you're even more beautiful!" she said.
We both laughed, the tension relieved.
"I want to kiss you now," she said. "Is that okay?"
"So okay!" I said, leaning towards her.
Our lips met, soft, warm, gentle. Kayla moved her hands behind my back and pulled me in closer. When she broke off, she began to kiss my wet cheeks and my neck. I felt her tongue gently lick. It sent shivers down my spine.
"We're going to have a great time this weekend, Jenny," Kayla said, looking at me intently. "I promise!"
We kissed and embraced each other for a while, gently caressing each other's arms. There was no exchange of tongues. I was waiting for Kayla to initiate that, but she didn't.
"You know what I think we need?" Kayla said, breaking off.
"What?" I said.
"Time in the Jacuzzi tub!"
She got up, pulling me to my feet and taking me down the hallway.
"Do we need our suits?" I asked, still uncertain.
Kayla shook her head as she turned into the Jacuzzi room. "Nope, we don't!"
She opened up a cabinet and pulled out four candles. She handed two to me and she put two on one side of the tub. I put mine on a side table and on the window ledge. Kayla took out a lighter and lit all four. She turned out the light, and the room became bathed in candlelight. The steam from the tub added to the ambiance like a glowing fog, filling the room.
"Will you do me a favor?" Kayla asked, approaching me as I stood next to the tub.
"Of course," I said. "Anything."
"Will you undress me?" she said, smiling.
"Only if you'll return the favor," I said.
"I plan on it!" Kayla said, grasping my arms and pulling me in.
We kissed again, but this time I felt Kayla's tongue pressing against my lips. As I opened, she entered me and began moving her tongue over and under mine. I felt a rush of pleasure and arousal, and began swirling my tongue around hers.
As we broke off, Kayla lifted her arms over her head. I grabbed the hem of her top and pulled. It was actually hard for me to get it over her large breasts, and when I managed it, her boobs bounced, but just a little. As the top came completely off, Kayla dropped it onto the floor.
Now I could see her tits clearly, pushing through her bra. I reached my hands to touch them.
"Not yet," Kayla said quietly. "First, my skirt."
She turned around and I undid the clasp and zipper of her skirt, pushing it down, and then kneeling to pull it off. I was just inches away from her incredible ass. She was wearing a thong so her butt cheeks were already uncovered. I stood, letting my hands graze over her ass as I moved to undo her bra.
"Mmm," Kay moaned.
Her bra was actually pretty hard to undo. Her boobs are much larger than mine, so it apparently takes a stronger bra to hold them in. Kayla giggled slightly until I managed to get it undone. She shrugged the bra onto the floor and turned back around.
"Even I have problems getting my them off," she said softly, reaching up and caressing my cheek.
"Now?" I said, looking down at her enormous breasts, two perfectly round mounds with large, nearly translucent, areola surrounding nipples that stood straight out.
"One more piece," she said. "And take your time."
I knelt again in front of her. Her black thong barely covered her pubic mound. I kissed it through her panties as I grasped the waist band and began to pull down slowly.
"Oh," Kayla said. "I just love you undressing me like this. It's really turning me on!"
"Me too!" I said, pulling her panties down to reveal a bush that perfectly matched her honey-blonde head of hair. It was trimmed up on the sides but left pretty long on top.
As I got the thong to the ground, Kayla stepped out of it. I was still next to her bush, so I kissed it before I stood.
Kayla kissed me deeply, and I felt her reach for the clasp of my skirt.
"Now it's my turn," she said, undoing the clasp and zipper, and letting it fall off of me.
Kayla was a little more forward then I'd been. She used her hand to cup my pussy outside of my panties. I practically jumped as her fingers made contact with my pussy lips.
I lifted my arms and Kayla lifted off my top. She immediately reached behind me to unclip my bra. I lowered my arms and it fell to the ground.
"You are gorgeous, Jenny!" Kayla said, admiring my breasts. My nipples too were now standing up, hardened with desire.
Kayla knelt and pulled off my panties, slowly pulling them down my legs as she held her face next to my bush. Mine is darker blonde than Kayla's, and trimmed a little bit more.
"I love your bush," Kayla said, running her fingers through it. "So soft. And I can smell your scent," she said, breathing in through her nose.
She stood and we kissed again. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my breasts and her mound against mine. I reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks. They were so firm and smooth.
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                