Continuation,
Even with her crazy comment and being completely spent, I fell asleep in her arms. It was another pool day as our rhythm continued for two park days and then a park day; we slept in until nearly eleven. We only woke to my dad barking through the door.
"come on, ladies, I'm hungry."
We rolled away from our spooning with a stretch from much-needed extra sleep and a yawn; I looked into her eyes hesitantly. A tiny panic raced through my soul. Did she hear us last night? Could she smell sex on me? A million thoughts tore through my mind as she rolled back toward me, smiled, and stared into my eyes without saying a word.
"Well," she said. "should we shower and get ready for breakfast?"
I giggled and said,
"It's nearly noon. By the time we're there, it'll be lunch," we laughed and crawled out of bed.
I headed first to the shower. To my surprise, Zoe followed me through the door into our open rain shower and reached for the nozzles to start the water. Of course, it started cold, and we squeaked and jumped back, giggling as we waited for the water to warm.
As often as we've showered together at school, this seemed different, more awkward, and sensual all at the same time. The three shower heads quickly covered our two bodies, but I was looking at Zoe's perfect breasts and tiny waist with a completely new interest. I was getting slightly excited by our brand-new tan lines and her wet body.
She squeezed a handful of shampoo from the bottle and raised her hands over her head to lather it with an OMG, how have I never looked at her like this? She was a goddess. No wonder my dad was fucking her. which immediately snapped me back to why I was hating her.
I hated her and strangely wanted to touch her. My mind wandered back to her touching me in our embrace. Desperately hoping she was going to touch me further until she fell asleep. She was the reason I got so horny and brave, driving me to my dad's room.
I grabbed a handful of shampoo and began to lather myself as Zoe turned slowly towards me, her eyes closed as her fingers slid through her long dark brown hair. Her skin tone has always been darker than mine, and her boobs are fuller. She opened her eyes to catch me staring at them.
She smiled coyly at me like a "Do you like what you see, closed her eyes again, and began to rinse the soap from her hair. My god, I was getting turned on by watching her. The water cascaded off her breasts, and her nipples seemed to be perpetually erect. I felt myself getting moist and not from the shower.
I closed my eyes, dreaming of her perfect body, as I rinsed the soap from my hair. I felt Zoe's hand on my hip as she strolled around behind me and began to soap my belly. I felt the smooth, round shape of the bar as she gently rubbed me in circles. My hands were still over my head, rinsing my hair, and I was fully exposed to her hands.
Without thinking of the consequences involuntarily, I moaned as she circled under my breast. She stepped into me tightly from behind; I felt her pelvis touch my bum as her hands slid over my nipples. Her warm breath whispered into my ear.
"Do you like that?"
I "ummmmed" under my breath as she continued to lather around my body. Every circle of her hand came lower and lower on my belly. Her left palm rested on my now fully erect nipple as she whispered back in my ear.
"Yes, I guess you do like this."
Oh fuck, please just touch it, I think as her hand got closer yet; she was right on my pelvic bone, half an inch from touching my button. I dropped my hands from my hair and reached around behind her; grabbing her hips firmly, I pulled her hard into me as her hand fell between my legs. As softly as a bunny, she started to wash my parts, her soapy hand gliding the length of my slit. I began to ever so slightly rotate my hips, desperately trying to get her to put more pressure on my vagina and instinctively opening my legs an inch or two as her hand started to massage me.
She pushed her face into my neck and started to nibble on my shoulder up to my ear. Again I moaned under my breath, and she pushed her tongue into my ear; it was like a tiny cock as she dug it in with every firm push of her hand. She was simulating fucking me with her tongue and a bar of soap. I could feel my orgasm starting to build.
I both felt and heard the soap bar hit the shower floor as she spun me around to face her and immediately placed her lips on mine. Her arm around my waist, her right hand grabbing a handful of my hair, pulled me tight. Her kiss was the most delicate but erotic thing I've felt yet. It's so different from the boys I've kissed and much more passionate than my dad's. Our tongues touched, and I felt white like I would pass. The emotions of my first girl encounter were about to overwhelm me. Our tongues started to swirl in an oral dance that only girls could understand.
The warm water cascades down our bodies. My breasts pushed into hers; I could feel the erectness of my nipples as hard as they'd been rubbing on Zoe's wet, warm flesh. I Wrapped my two arms around her, pulling her as tight as I could. Moving my nipples over her created a sensation not yet experienced. Pushing my pelvis into hers in a smooth soap-lathered grinding hump.
I felt her middle finger slide down the crack of my ass as she massaged my anal bud. Her never going too deep, just expertly up and down, getting close to my entrance with every push. Her finger found my opening and slid into the first knuckle as my knees nearly buckled. I wanted to drop my weight on her hand to drive it in when we heard a pounding on the bedroom door.
"Come on, you two, I'm starving."
I murmured into Zoe's mouth as we kissed.
"oh, Zoe,"
"I know, Baby, I've wanted this for so long," she whispered.
