The silence of Science
Sara and Shelly sat in front of the TV to relax, it had been a long four hours as they had been reading their science project to hand in tomorrow. With most of it completed, as well as the report that had to come along with it... they had finally decided to take a break before finishing it up.
The two sat on the small couch in the basement den, so closely together that their legs were touching. Each seemed oblivious with the closeness that were sitting with, but looked can be deceiving.
For one of these two school friends, this was causing her mind to run totally amuck... hence the problem this girl had ben having for a hell of a long time. It was plaguing her when she was awake, or when she had been sound asleep... making it a rather large problem to deal with.
The dark haired Sara always had been harbored deep feelings for Shelly ever since they first became friends at the beginning of their grade nine year. There was something about this girl’s quiet intelligence that was so incredibly appealing for Sara. Despite her studious ways, Shelly was very playful and cute, and had the most adorable little laugh Sara had ever heard.
Sara’s problem had started when she had started to notice that Shelly body drove her wild as she noticed the soft curves and amazing smile this girl had. Shelly never wore revealing clothing or acted in any way as being sultry, but the way her jeans fit her and the curves that she noticed showed through the shirts she wore, always incited some deep and expanding desires in Sara that were distracting at times.
Sara was exactly the same size as Shelly was, only Shelly was just a hair taller. She always been one of the tougher, less ‘girly’ of the girls she went to school with. With so many sports she played in, Shelly was the more athletic in her grade than any of the girls... hence the reason for those curves Sara continued to notice. Now in the eleventh grade, she found that the girl had blossomed to the point of her nearly wanting to explode.
Over these years they’d been friends, Sara found that she would do or say anything she could to get close to Shelly. She loved to poke her in the side and hear the way Shelly would squeal and then burst out laughing every time she played around. She loved when Shelly would s return the teasing in the hallway by approaching her from behind and running a finger down her spine...and end up making her jump almost out of her shoes. They would then just run off with one another, laughing away like crazy.
Sara relished any physical contact with Shelly she could get, but she also had to admit to yearning for much more. Her wanting all of this was causing the term of ‘lesbian’ to pop in her head about herself. She was sure that she was, but kind of did not want to admit it to herself, even when she found herself feeling that attraction for her friend. Now she was finding it even more tougher that ever, because every single moment spent alone with Shelly, was almost torture.
Here they both were, alone in the basement of her parent’s house doing this assignment. Now that they sat together, that familiar feeling started to permeate Sara’s mind all over again. Her heart had began to beat increasingly faster, and that deep-seated and well rooted desires that which she was so familiar was beginning to rear its head. She fought all of her desires the best she could for so damned long... but today it felt so overwhelming that she was finding it increasingly hard.
She playfully poked Shelly’s thigh, which was entirely pressed against hers in an attempt to elevate these feeling with just simply teasing the girl. Shelly responded with a few sharp pokes of one of her fingers, along with a explosion of giggles. Sara poked the girl back again, finding herself giggling away as well... which Shelly simply gave back while still giggling away like crazy, her eyes sparkling with the play.
Sara suddenly found herself placing her hand on Shelly’s upper thigh, and was instantly too afraid to move it or to even remove it. Once she realized what she had done, she just left it there and awaited a reaction of approval or disapproval. All that Shelly did was freeze right where she sat and simply stared at the hand on her leg... her expression was blank.
This gave Sara no clue to what Shelly might end up responding like. She wondered what her friend might do or say about her not so innocent act, all the while being so very afraid that her momentary lap of conduct might end their friendship completely. Now she was upset with herself with doing it.
Sara made herself stare straight at the televison, not wanting to make any eye contact with the girl... afraid of what she might find if she did. Shelly never once tried to remove the hand from her leg. Surprising even herself, Sara started to gently move her fingertips along the fabric of Shelly’s jean clad leg, while leaving her palm in place between knee and hip, finding herself unable to control her hand at all.
Shelly seemed to then shutter and exhaled audibly, yet never moved. Sara was unsure if her friend was feeling uncomfortable with her fingers or if it was the fact that she was enjoying it. She kept moving her fingers, feeling the tension in her body escalating... Unknowing if her friend was knowing what she was doing, and fearing that she actually did know what she was doing.
Her answer was revealed when Shelly slowly laid her head onto Sara’s shoulder and wrapped her hand around her upper arm with a light grip. Sara felt her whole body tremble, unsure of where she should take things... or exactly how far as well.
She’d dreamed of just this sort of thing for these past three years, but had never actually anticipated that she would have started something like this. She was doing this almost involuntarily, shocked with herself that she was actually doing anything this remotely sexual towards Shelly. Al of this had caught herself off guard... and knew that she could not go back to change it.
Sara got up all of her nerve and then turned to look into Shelly’s eyes... needing to know one way or another what her friend was thinking about, and being afraid that she was going to find her friend mad and upset with her.
Shelly looked up at her hazily, with such an air of innocent, yet there was a lustfulness in her eyes. Sara had always marvelled over the sheer beauty that was Shelly’s eyes in the past, always sneaking looks at her beautiful blues as many times as she could have without getting questioned over it... but she had never seen them in such a manner before. Shelly simple expression alone, was starting to fill her with urges and uninhibited desires she had been fighting off for so long.
She was wanting to run her fingers along every curve of Shelly’s lean body and kiss every inch of skin on the process... feel ever movement of her cat like muscles as they moved against her touches. That vision alone, made her feel waves of tingles over ever part of her body. She could smell the faint aroma of the girl’s body spray, and that alone was making her young pussy ache inside of her pants. She kept fighting to contain herself, but she couldn’t stop her urges any longer, as something was driving her.
Sara finally could not stop herself and leaned over to plant her lips right on Shelly’s, her urges were now too much to contain or stifle. She worried about the fall out for only an moment, but the deed was now underway. Shelly’s lips were so soft and inviting as she came into contact, like soft velvet against her skin... the light orange taste of lip gloss that were on them just added in to all of it.
Sara pulled herself away momentarily to gaze into her eyes, even surprised that she had even done that. She just sat there, dreading the outburst that could be coming of the girl, an outburst that would end up asking her things like ‘what in the hell are you doing?’, then the inevitable explosion of anger before she would end up storming out of the house while swearing away about being a dyke and stuff... and ending their three year friendship right then and there.
To her surprise, Shelly just let out a fragmented exhale while her body shivered against her. Before Sara could lean in again or try to explain herself, Shelly grabbed the back of Sara’s neck and pulled her in and layed on her the deepest and most passion filled kiss she could ever have imagined... then just hanging for long moments in that position.
Sara’s mind flew with the suddenness of her friend’s actions, but quickly started to run her hand up Shelly’s thigh, up to her very flat stomach... ending up caressing the girl’s breasts through the thin coral coloured tee-shirt she was wearing. Shelly reacted to this by moaning softly into Sara’s mouth, and never once recoiling or trying to move herself away from Sara’s touches.
Sara broke their kiss started to move her lips onto Shelly’s neck, which caused her to feel the girl shiver and moan. Spurred on, she started to gently sucking and licking the tender flesh she found, tasting the light saltiness that was on the surface. The girl’s whole body seemed to shutter and tremble under her lips, Shelly moving herself in more to feel Sara’s lips while gasping in what seemed to be rapture.
While continuing to kiss the girl’s neck, Sara worked her hand under Shelly’s shirt to find the girl’s wonderful boobs. She began to caress the girl’s wonderfully taunt breasts on top of the bra with a light touch. She could feel the nipples underneath the fabric were beginning to harden into little points of flesh, inviting her to continue her explorations of these marvellous mounds.
Sara reached around Shelly’s back and unclasped her bra, allowing her to get access to her small and very full breasts. Sara inserted her other hand under the shirt and cupped a breast in each. She started to circled each of her thumbs around the corresponding nipple, causing Shelly’s breath to grow more rapid and sporadic, her moans to come out ever so freely from partially opened lips. They were so ful and firm, that Sara thought she had just creamed her panties right there... her fantasies were now right there for her.
Sara’s thumbs stimulated the delicate flesh with great eagerness, causing Shelly’s nipples to grow rougher and tauter. Shelly’s hands were now busy running up and down Sara’s back and occasionally coming around to brush over her breasts, fuelling the passions that now seemed to be leaping between the two. She then dipped under Sara’s shirt, and under the bra that was there... and started to also knead and rubbing the flesh she found there. Sara shuttered, as the girl’s hands were incredible.
Sara took Shelly’s hands in hers and laid them at her side, her own breathing was now ragged as well. Shelly smiled and seemed to take the hint from her friend and remained submissive, watching her friend for what she was going to do now.
Sara move her hands downward, and then began to unbuttoned the girl’s jeans, while staring right into those eyes. Shelly now was trembling wildly in anticipation as Sara slowly unzipped them. She then grabbed a hold of the waist of the pants, and Shelly lifted her hips slightly off of the couch. Sara tugged the jeans softly, taking the white and pink panties down with them. In a flash, the pants were off of Shelly’s her hips and she drew them down those long legs the girl had. Because of her usual thing of being barefoot most of the time, Sara easily got the jeans off, and set them off to the side.
Sara smiled at what she had ‘unwrapped’. Shelly’s pussy was a luscious pink colour and seemed to be more than just wet. The pretty thing also had just a nice smattering of auburn hair hugging around the wonderful folds. Sara smiled as she eyes the girl’s prettiness while moving to kneel down on the floor in front of the couch...while Shelly seemed to be trembling with anticipation of things to come.
Sara spread the girl’s legs a little, to look at the treasure that was before her, She eyed it for a moment, while busing herself in easing the girl’s legs up until the heels were on the side of the sofa and the wonderful ass as well. Now with the girl’s knees spread wide for her, she could see just how amazing it looked.. Lowering her head, Sara let herself in to have a taste of the precious pink folds that were now layed out for her..
Shelly seemed to gasp and shutter all at the same time, as her friend’s lips contacted her excited folds. She threw back her head, as she felt the girl begin to nibble softly at her outer parts, teasing the skin until she felt like she was going to pass out. She gasped again, as Sara had brought her tongue into play on her little button that had already came out of hiding in her excitement.. With a coo sounding on her lips, she widened her knees outwardly, giving the girl that was pleasing her all the room in the world.
Slowly rubbing back and forth over the little button’s surface, Sara began to play with the little love bump. She could already feel herself relishing the honey like secretions that were already flowing out of Shelly, and felt a wave of pleasure flow out of her as it danced on her tastebuds. She lapped the little slit lightly bit continuously, producing even more of the nectar the girl’s body to come out. Sara then shifted on her knees, wanting nothing more than too jam her tongue into the now opened place that was being framed by those amazing pink petals of Shelly’s emerging girlhood.
She poked her tongue all the way in, and heard her friend let out a very loud gasp, while lifting her hips up against her face. In that moment, her mouth was filled with the beautiful pinkness of Shelly’s muff, and found that she could not have been happier. She then started moving her tongue in circled just in the girl’s opening...making Shelly vibrate all over. With the soft muskiness firmly in her nose, Sara closed her eyes to allow herself to delight in the girl’s sweetness, and to completely concentrate on the wonderful little flower she was now engaged with.
After many long minutes of lapping and searching inside the wildly responding Shelly, she felt the girl was starting to vibrate, her muscles dancing away like crazy. She knew that the girl was only seconds away from having a orgasm. With ever part of her determination, Sara doubled her speed with her tongue and rung the little nub for all she was worth while she kneaded the inside of the thighs with a light touch.
She heard a loud scream come out of Shelly, deep and filled with amazement. The girl’s whole body now was bucking and writhing up against her tongue while she seemed to have been gripped with what could be explained as pure orgasmic delight. Determined to keep the girl’s orgasm going for as long as possible, Sara kept up her tongue’s speed going... eliciting the girl to squeal quite louder than ever, getting Shelly’s hips to rock upwards even harder to meet her face.
Sara responded to the girl’s orgasm by licked up Shelly’s free flowing fluids hungrily, fully enjoying the girl’s uncontrolled spasms that were now shooting the wonderful juices all over her face. She had never tasted anything as marvellous as what was filling her mouth right then, and she was going to make sure that she would be able to lap up every last drop that she could get.
Finally lifting her face from between those amazing legs, Sara stood on her knees more to look at the girl. She saw a mixture of astonishment and joy Shelly’s face held for her at the moment. She smiled herself, as she could see just how Shelly’s eyes were dancing with sparkling passion that seemed to still be held there. She waited for some sort of a response from Shelly, but within a second, she got a response to it alright, one that she was not expecting..
Shelly had moved so quickly and smoothly, standing her self up while guiding Sara to her feet as well. The girl then turned the girl and pushed Sara down on to the couch, never once saying one word. She looked deeply into Sara’s eyes for a moment, then continued on with whatever she was doing.
Eagerly, Shelly undid Sara’s pants... fumbling with the snap as she was hurrying a little too much. She got them open, and then those pants and panties were pulled from Sara compact hips and down the legs in a matter of just a blink of an eye. Sara gasped, and felt her body tingle, as she knew what was about to come for her.
Shelly tossed the pants over her shoulder while she started to kneel down. Sara could see just what held in her friend’s eyes, and felt her getting even more aroused. The look that was in those eyes were ful of passion and wanting.. She swallowed, as she knew that was the same thing that her eyes were probably showing.
Shelly did not waste any time after that. She spread Sara’s legs open and took a moment to look at what she was after. The girl then lowered her head ever so slowly and went in with her mouth, obviously driven to start to taste the pretty punk juncture of body and legs.
Sara gasped and felt her muscles tense, as she felt Shelly’s mouth envelope her pussy and such the folds into her. She felt her whole body give one massive twitch, as the girl started to kiss, lick and suck her folds, much like she had been doing to the girl earlier. She could tell the girl had never done this before, but the intensity and complete way she was tried with, added in with the amount of enthusiasm that Shelly was showing... made up for the awkwardness ten times over.
Shelly’s tongue was instantly all over Sara’s little hole, causing the girl to shutter even harder than she was. The slight roughness with her friend’s actions, due to her lack of experience, was already speeding Sara into a tidal wave of sensations which shot through ever part of her all at once. Each unskilful movement, ever experimental yet extremely eager prod Shelly did with her mouth and tongue... started Sara on an amazing ride to be meeting with a very intense orgasm, one that was promising to be a climax of epic per portions.
She closed her eyes as her body wriggled and shook, revelling how amazing it felt for Shelly’s tongue to be probing the recesses of her opening, making her whole body surge with inner sensations that seemed to reach to the very corners of her soul. She could feel the girl was licking any part of her labia with urgent passion, clearly obviously that she was relishing what she was finding. By the little moans and groans she was making into the Sara’s body, enjoyment was the tip of the iceberg..
Shelly was eager as all hell to engage Sara’s sweetness with as much excitement as she could have possible done, and that was fine by Sara. Feeling just how much of herself Shelly was putting into lavishing her worth loving, was making her experience just how complete she was beginning to feel. With a deep gasp if pleasure, Sara just let it all sink in... her whole being now on fire while she buck her own little girlhood against the drive-filled tongue that was attacking her folds. She was now becoming well aware of the building pressures that lurked deep inside of her... knowing that there was one large climax not far off for her.
She felt the girl finally was starting to hit the little nub at the very top of her folds, and she gasped with the so amazing contact. She could feel that Shelly’s tongue making an effort to make tight circles around her sensitive button, getting better and more speedier with each lap it did. She could only say one thing to herself as she was now being swept away by all of the sensations which were gripping her, as she felt like she was teetering on the edge..
" Target reached..."
With a scream louder as any she had ever let go, Sara found that she was right about the largeness of her orgasm. It was right there, and the amazing tongue of the girl had been the thing that pushed her over the edge. Clutching the fabric that the sofa was made out of, she happily let it carry her away.
Her own explosion into climax was so damned instant, it hit her with such sheer force from deep within herself that it took her breath away. Her whole body now was shaking and vibrated as the girl continued to lap at her little flower, sending more pulses of pure magic right through to her soul. Now that Shelly was hitting ever spot right on, Sara’s whole body reacted by releasing wave after wave of orgasm might that seemed to constantly grow to newer heights than ever before.
Sara was caught in her orgasm’s rapture filled grip, and she was not wanting it to end. She arched her back and pushed her hips up, wanting to experience this forever as it cascaded it’s many colours of pleasure and pure rapture through her mind...and through ever part of her body. She felt it reaching right into the very center of her being in a way she had never had before, and was carried off by it for a few minutes.
To Sara’s small feeling of disappointment, her orgasm soon had finally run it’s course. She felt as limp as a wet dishrag, her whole being now was being filled with pure satisfaction and peace. She moaned with these new sensations that took her over, and finally made herself open her eyes to see her friend standing there, face still glistening and shining with the juices from her treasure. Sara smiled and felt such a complete peace, that she flashed a large smile right back at her.
Both sweaty and spent, the two girls lingered and simply looked at one another for a long hanging moment as their breathing settled down a little They both had never said one word through all of this, but with the looks and smiled that were now being traded between them... it was saying more than enough.
Each just shed what little clothing that they still had on, laying them all in one big heap on the floor. Needing simple contact, the two girls cuddled into one another on the sofa, skin touching skin while they stared deeply into one another’s eyes.
They each spent those long moments catching their breath while laying there, each amazed at what had just happened. They just let their hands wander, gently caressing and searched one another’s sweat covered bodies mindlessly... their gazes still locked. as they seemed to be reading just what was going through one another’s mind, never once actually speaking any of it.
Sara let herself give out a lone very ironic tinged chuckle, as they came together in another kiss. What they had done, certainly would bring them closer it was now seeming to her. She also was well aware that this night would never be spoken of again... but what they had done will be repeated again, and over again.
That answer was burning still with hunger which still smoldered in Shelly’s eyes.