Story: Chocolate Kiss (chapter 1)

Authors: Shinigami_Shimai

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Chapter 1

[Author's notes: An experiment in writing
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Note: This is an experiment so see if I could write a lemon.

Chocolate Kiss
By Kathryn K Williams
Special thanks to my loving and supportive wife.

Karen hunkered over as a cool November wind whipped against her face, causing her to stumble along the newly torn-up roads. Why, for the life of her, were they doing construction in this weather was well beyond her. She shifted her backpack and pulled her jacket tight around herself, huddling against another gust of frigid air. Looking up on occasion, not wanting to pass her destination  like she has done many times before. It is not like she was forgetful. No, she was the type to have one too many thoughts running through her mind. More so when she was walking on this particular street it would seem.

The house she was looking for belongs to Mary, a friend from art school. The two of them had been studying at each others place off and on for the past few months. They sat next to each other in line art class and would talk to each other from time to time. Karen would always have her head in her work. Not wanting to get to know anyone. Just wanting to finish her schooling and soon that time would come. She only had to pass these exams and she was free from the bounds of school life and at liberty to do whatever she pleased. Whatever that may be. Mary, however, was more carefree and Karen found it hard not to be drawn into that smile of her’s. When the girl started to ask Karen to spend time together during lunch hour she found it very hard to refuse. Not long after they started to study and work on projects together.

Karen thought about those long months as her friend’s home loomed in front of her. Again she could feel the warmth that seeped through the walls of the small house. A feeling she long forgot started to arise in her mind. She approached the door and knocked. A beautiful young girl in her twenties answered the door. She had long black hair and the most mesmerising set of brown eyes.  She was dressed in an open knit sweater, which Karen noticed revealed her white bra underneath, and a pair of long black stirrup tights, that left little to the imagination. It was a far cry from Karen’s oversized leather jacket, baggy dress shirt and black jeans. Her choice in clothing made it hard for some to figure out her gender. “H.. Hi Mary...” Karen stuttered with a weak smile, trying hard not to stare at the girl’s attire. Over the past while it seemed that Mary was feeling more comfortable around Karen and wore more and more casual clothes when they were together. Wether it was because they were both girls or something else Karen was uncertain.

“Hey Karen, you made it!” Mary cheered, gleeful to see her friend, “Come in, it is freezing out there.” Mary found she had to sometimes tell Karen to enter or she would just stand in one place all day no matter how cold it got, “My mom bought some KFC for us before she went out. Have you eaten yet?” She inquired as she headed into the kitchen.

Karen closed the door behind her before slowly pulling off her jacket and boots, taking a moment to look around the room. From the front door she could see the living room to the right and the kitchen to the left. It was a small house, but cozy. “Umm... I had breakfast...” She admitted guiltily. She rarely had the stomach for much food, however she made sure she was hungry when she visited. For Mary always had something for them to eat.

“Well, there is a plate and stuff at the table.” Mary’s voice drifted from somewhere deep in the house and Karen could only hear her voice echo off the walls, “You can have what you like.”

Karen nervously entered the kitchen. She had only been over to Mary’s house about four or five times and each occasion was only to study. She actually felt herself slowly opening up to this girl a little more each day. She pondered to herself as she placed a couple of pieces of the fried chicken onto a plate and filled a glass with some coke. This girl was the first person in a number of years to try to be her friend. Karen felt kind of low, seeing as she was twenty-two years old without a single friend to call for, yet Karen found it was easier then the alternative. So what was she doing there right now. Studying. That was it. She was only there to study. She picked up the plate and glass then journeyed into the living room where she last heard Mary’s voice drift from.   

Karen entered, through an opening in the back of the kitchen, the livingroom where she found Mary sitting upon the couch. Her legs were curled up beside her and a large book lay upon her lap, however her attention wasn’t on the book. It was in fact on the TV in front of her. Karen carefully sat down on the opposite side of the couch. Placed the glass on the night table beside her and the plate upon her own lap before taking a bite of the chicken. She could not stop herself from glancing over at Mary, who was chewing on the end of her pen. Her black hair hung over her shoulders in waves and she wore a pair of small glasses, which were only for reading things afar. Karen could not help but find the girl adorably cute. She has felt this way since the day Mary approached her in class and asked if she could sit next to her, and the feeling had only grown stronger over the school year. Karen looked back down at her food and tried to shake the thoughts from her mind. She had learned over the years to shut off most of her emotions, yet her eye for a pretty girl would never leave her alone. She took another bite of her chicken wishing her mind would leave her alone and tried to think of something to talk about. She was never going to get through these exams if her mind and heart kept jumping at a pretty face. Yet, it wasn’t every pretty face that made Karen feel like this and that was bothering her even more. She knew that there was no way this girl could feel the same for her. She had seen the way Mary interacted with the boys in school. The sight always made Karen’s heart sink in her stomach even more.

“I want a kiss.”  Mary declared, jarring Karen’s mind out of her thoughts and causing her to choke on the piece of chicken she was about to swallow.

Karen looked over at the girl. “What!?!” To say she was stunned would be an understatement. Karen coughed a few more times and found she was having troubles catching her breath.

Mary finally looked away from the tv at Karen, “Yeah, I love chocolate kisses. Don’t you?” She pointed at the tv with her pencil, the screen was showing a commercial for Hershey’s chocolate kisses.

Karen reached out for her glass and took a long swallow keeping her eyes shut not wanting to look at Mary. She finished half the glass, however did not open her eyes as she pulled it away from her lips for a moment to speak, “Geez, don’t do that to me. I would have given you a real one.” She took another sip of her drink.

Mary turned back to the TV, “Oh, I wish I didn’t say it was chocolate then.” She disappointedly signed.

Karen spat her drink back into the glass and started coughing again. She looked at the girl of whom she was almost certain was straight, “What?!?” Karen exclaimed as her mind reeled over Mary’s remarks. This could not be happening. Mary was very well aware of Karen’s sexual preference. It was very clear to anyone in school. Karen wondered if this was some kind of a joke when the phone began to ring interrupting her thoughts.

Mary jumped up to answer it, “I’ll be right back.” She left Karen confused and not sure what to think. At first Karen thought that surly her hearing needed to be fixed. There was no way this girl would want to kiss her, yet she was almost certain that she did hear Mary correctly. There was no doubt about it. Now the question was what is she going to do about it? She finished her drink and set it on the table while thinking over the past couple of months. Could she have completely missed something? Was it possible that this girl was trying to flirt all this time and Karen was just too blind with past pains to notice. Whatever the reason, Karen felt she needed to do something.

Just then Mary re-entered the room, “It was just my mom checking up on me. Nothing special.” She declared nonchalantly.

Karen suddenly got to her feet and moved across the room. Before she knew what she was doing she backed Mary against a wall, placed a hand on the girl’s cheek and looked her in the eyes. “Did you really mean that?” Her voice almost a whisper. Her eyes showed the extent of the pains she had to bear all the years. Deep and sad eyes that pulled Mary into them.

Mary bit her lip as she looked longingly into Karen’s blue eyes, “I...” She blushed shyly and looked down at her feet.

Karen laid a finger upon the girl’s chin, forcing her to look her in the eyes again, “I would never hurt you.” She assured ever so softly, “If that is what you want then just say so.” Karen could feel an intense heat rise up in her body, however she ignored the feeling as she awaited Mary’s answer, “I will never hurt you.” Karen promised again.

Mary could not pull away as Karen drew ever so much closer to her. “I... I know.” She was suddenly lost for words.

Their lips were about to touch when Karen had to ask again, “Did you really mean what you said?” Mary slowly nodded and bit her lip. Karen could not believe what was coming over her. She took another step closer, forcing the girl flat against the wall and kissed her ever so softly and yet deeply. The world seemed to stop for a moment.

Finally, Karen pulled away and watched Mary quiver, her eyes shut. Karen smiled to herself as she brushed the back of her hand against the girl’s cheek. “Beautiful.” she whispered.

Mary finally opened her eyes and looked around. She slipped her hand up the back of  Karen’s shirt while looking around the room, “We... we should really get to studying.” She stammered nervously.

Karen did not take her eyes off the girl, “Yeah, we should.” she said with a small smile. She kissed Mary again, letting her tongue flick in and out of the girl’s mouth as she lured Mary away from the wall and towards the couch. Karen lowered Mary to the couch, pushing text books to the floor, their studies forgotten. She crawled over Mary as they kissed again and Karen slid in beside Mary on the couch. The two girls wrapped their arms around each other in a warm embrace.

Karen pulled back to look at the girl before her. The nervousness was very clear in Mary’s eyes and Karen was certain that this must be the girl’s first time with another girl, “When did you say your parents would be back?” She asked while running her hand along Mary’s thigh.

Mary shivered against the girl’s touch, “Not... until tomorrow evening...” She finally managed to say.

“Is that so?” Karen gave the girl a genuine smile, “Did you plan all of this then?” She enquired continuing to run her fingers along the fabric of Mary’s tights, wishing nothing more then to touch the girl’s smooth flesh.

Mary blushed, “I...” She stammered as Karen moved closer and softly ran the tip of her tongue along her ear lobe causing her to let out a soft moan.

“Do you want me to stay over night?” Karen whispered ever so softly into Mary’s ear while tracing circles along the girl’s inner thigh.

Mary nodded as she let out a shivery sigh, “If you like...” She said swallowing.

“Whatever I like?” Karen asked with a mischievous grin upon her lips.

Mary looked Karen in the eyes and nodded, “Touch me...” She breathed clenching onto Karen’s shirt.

Karen slid two of her fingers between Mary’s legs and gently petted her, “Is this what you want?” She inquired yet again, wanting to be sure that Mary was really ready for what was to come.

Mary nodded, “Please,” She begged while parting her legs ever so slightly to give Karen’s hand more room.

That heat rushed through Karen once again and she licked her lips. Her eyes moved over the girl’s now squirming body. Karen could smell a slightly sweet scent in the air and a hunger within her began to build. She could feel herself salivate, however Karen didn’t want to rush. It was better to leave the best for last. Instead she pressed her fingers slightly harder against Mary’s crotch, causing the girl to let out another soft moan of pleasure. A sound that was music to Karen’s ears. She watched the girl’s hips move in rhythm with her fingers. Mary’s hand clenched at the back of Karen’s shirt as her back arched slightly. Karen took that moment to slip her free arm under the girl’s back. She swiftly moved up Mary’s spine until she found the clasp of her bra. Mary’s eyes fluttered open in surprise as Karen unfastened the bra, causing it to spring loose.

“Ummm...” Mary seemed worried for a moment then she felt Karen’s fingers trace along her spine and relaxed again. With her other hand, Mary pulled her tights down enough to expose part of her cotton panties to Karen. The sight of which caused Karen to swallow hard and bite back the urge to pounce upon the girl. Karen slipped her hand into Mary’s tights, enjoying the feeling of the soft cotton pressed against the girl’s warm flesh.

Karen could feel her heart pounding within her chest. The dampness of Mary’s undergarments made it harder for her to slow down. She quickly turned her attention to Mary’s face. The girl’s eyes were closed and she moaned softly. Her back arched as Karen softly fondled the girl’s panty line. Karen leaned forward to softly kiss the girl when she felt Mary’s tongue flicker in her mouth. Karen caught the girl’s tongue in her mouth and proceeded to suck on it. Mary’s moans became even more evident and she wrapped her arms tightly around Karen, deepening the kiss. After a moment Karen slowly let go of Mary’s tongue and let the girl settle back on the couch. Mary shivered with the feeling of that kiss and smiled up at Karen.

“Sorry about that.” Karen apologised, “I got over excited.”

Mary shook her head, “No, I liked it.” She blushed in embarrassment.

“Good.” Karen’s grin broadened as she slipped her thumb under the girl’s panty strap and looked at the girl in surprise, “You shaved?” She wondered in amazement.

Mary’s blush only deepened, “Not always...” She looked around nervously, “I’m sorry... I...” She started to get up when Karen held her in place.

“It’s alright.” Karen assured the girl, “I... I like it shaven...” She blushed herself.

Mary let out a sigh of relief, “I forgot I’d done that...” She explained, “Do you really like it...?” She asked shyly.

Karen nodded, “Yes...” She slid her hand under the girl’s panties to get a better feel of the smooth flesh. The feeling made Karen’s heart pound all the harder. She didn’t know why but for some odd reason the smoothness of Mary’s outer lips made her want to taste the girl even more. Mary squirmed as Karen petted her lips ever so softly. Karen wanted to experience every bit of this new feeling and began to explore Mary. She suddenly wanted to strip all of Mary’s clothes off. To see every bit of her. Nervousness entered Karen’s mind, “You sure your parents won’t be home?” She asked while looking at the front door, which could be seen near the front of the living room. If anyone were to enter, they would immediately come across the girls. That both excited and frightened Karen.

Mary’s eyes followed Karen’s gaze and fell upon the door, “Maybe we should go to my room.” She started to sit up. Pulling Karen along with her, the two girls moved to the back of the house where they came across a small room. Inside the room was a small bed under a tiny window. A dresser, a desk and closet. A few posters were hanging off the walls here and there, however Karen could not clearly see them with the lights off. Mary made no move to turn on the lights, instead she pulled Karen over to the bed, “Sit down.” She partly commanded.

Karen did as she was told and sat upon the bed. It was soft and covered in a large pink comforter. Karen looked around the room for a moment with only the light of a lone street lamp to see by. Mary quickly closed the door and stood in the middle of the room, nervously playing with the holes in her sweater. Karen watched the girl for a moment, unsure if her friend wanted to continue with their play. She was about to say something when Mary began to pull her bra off and tossed it into a corner. She then proceeded to pull off her sweater. Again Karen could feel her heart pounding within her chest as the light shone across the girl’s smooth pale skin. Shyly, Mary covered her chest and stood before Karen, unmoving.

“Beautiful.” Karen muttered under her breath in awe at the sight before her. Karen studied Mary and thought she looked both delicate and gorgeous in her mind.

Mary blushed deeply, “I am not.” She whispered shyly.

Karen got to her feet and approached the girl, “You are so.” She assured Mary while wrapping her arms around the girl and kissing her softly.

Mary started to unbutton Karen’s dress shirt, unfastening the top most button first. Carefully and shakily she moved from one button to another then opened the girl’s shirt to discover that Karen wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts were small and nipples erect. A smile crossed Mary’s face as she traced along the bottom of one of Karen’s breasts. For the most part Karen was thin and that fact made it more disconcerting for Karen to remove her shirt. Karen did not like that look of her body and felt an urge to immediately cover up, however the shiver that ran through her body due to Mary’s simple touch upon the side of her breast made her choose otherwise. Karen pulled Mary to the bed and fell back upon the soft mattress, her shirt flung open, exposing herself to the light of the street lamp. Karen closed her eyes against the light.

At first Mary didn’t join Karen in bed. She gazed down at the girl, watching the way the light shone upon her bare pale skin. She bit her lip apprehensively, covering her own breasts feeling exposed. Karen peeked to see where her friend had gone to. Mary was anxiously scanning around the room.

“Come join me.” Karen patted the bed next to herself.

As if on cue, Mary flopped onto the bed next to Karen and rolled over into the girl’s arms and glanced into Karen’s eyes, “Are you... alright with staying?” Mary asked apprehensively.

Karen lightly caressed Mary’s cheek, “There is nowhere I’d rather be.” She guaranteed softly and smiled at the girl.
Mary set her head upon Karen’s chest and listened to the pace of the girl’s heart, “Your heart is beating fast.” She remarked.

“Yeah,” Karen admitted, “It’s been a few years since I’ve been in a girl’s arms.”

Mary gave a nervous laugh, “I’ve never been in a girl’s.” she admitted.

“Are you scared?” Karen wondered, still running her fingers across the girl’s cheek and along her neck, causing goose bumps to cover Mary’s body.

“Yes...” Mary struggled with her voice.

“Do you want me to stop?” Karen inquireded, running a finger along Mary’s shoulder and across her arm.

“N... no...” Mary shivered at Karen’s touch, “D... don’t stop...” She stammered. She too began to trace circles upon Karen’s tummy and around her belly button, “Please... don’t stop.” She pleaded.

“Alright.” Karen traced her finger down to Mary’s hip and Mary placed her leg across Karen’s waist to make it easier for her to reach.

The two lay in bed, softly caressing each other. Exploring their bodies with the tips of their fingers. Finally, Mary slipped her fingers into Karen’s pants and along the top of the girl’s panties. She seemed shocked and looked down at Karen, “You don’t wear boxers?” She inquired curiously.

“No, why?” Karen was suddenly confused by this line of questioning.

Mary shrugged, “I just figured you for a boxers type was all.”

“Why, because I look like a boy?” Karen growled, annoyed by the stereotype.

“No,” Mary ensured, afraid that she may have angered her friend, “I just thought.”

Karen gave Mary a cold look, “I may look like a boy on the outside but I’m very much a girl inside. If that is not what you were looking for then I’ll go.” She proceeded to get out of the bed.

“No, wait!!” Mary grabbed Karen’s sleeve, “That is not what I meant.” She explained, “I always knew you were a girl and that you liked girls too. I just could not figure out how to approach you.”

“So you set this all up?” Karen was irritated that she fell for the trap, “This is not some kind of game for me you know?” She stated.

“I’m not playing around.” Mary was about to cry, “I love you!!” she cried out, shocked by her own words.

“You do?” Karen demanded suspiciously, “Are you sure you really want this?” She asked eyeing the girl.

Mary nodded, trying to keep her emotions at bay, “I’ve wanted to hold you since I first met you. True, I thought you were a boy at first, but when I found out you were a girl I wanted to hold you all the more.”

“Is that so?” Karen inquired, settling back down into the bed. The sadness and pain in Mary’s eyes were pulling at her heart strings. She really hoped that this wasn’t just another ploy that will end the moment the night ends.

Mary nodded, “I’m sorry... if I said something wrong. I wasn’t trying to... I just...” She tried to figure out how to put her feelings into words.

Karen reached out to brush the back of her hand against Mary’s cheek, “Do you really love me? I mean love me for me.”

Mary rapidly nodded, “I love you so much that it hurts.” She admitted looking directly into Karen’s eyes.

Karen leaned forwards, “Do you trust me?” She inquired.

“Y.. Yes...” Mary stammered.

Karen softly kissed Mary as she lowered the girl back into the bed. Mary deepened the kiss while running her hands under the back of Karen’s shirt and shoulders. Karen rolled beside Mary and traced her hand along the bottom of her breast causing Mary to shiver. As Karen traced shapes across the girl’s chest and belly, Mary started to pull off her tights. Karen noticed this and helped remove the infernal article of clothing, leaving Mary in only her panties. Karen could once more feel that hunger arise inside of her. For a moment she wondered if she was doing the right thing. This could after all just be a game that ended the moment the sun rose into the sky. She looked over Mary’s quivering nude body and decided to forget her worries for the moment. Whatever happens will happen, however, right now that hunger was taking over her senses and she needed a taste before she starved to death. She stripped off her shirt and tossed it to the floor.

Licking her lips, Karen ran a finger along the top of Mary’s panties. The girl moaned, but didn’t make a move to stop Karen from advancing. She slipped a finger under the elastic band wanting to rediscover the smoothness of her lips. She leaned over and kissed Mary on the cheek, causing the girl to raise her head a little, allowing Karen to leave a trail of kisses along Mary’s jaw line to her neck and along her shoulder until she came to the girl’s breast. Karen stopped for a moment and brushed her nose lightly against Mary’s erect nipple. Another moan escaped Mary’s lips. As if that sound was some kind of cue Karen flicked her tongue at the nipple and listened to the sound her friend made. She ran her tongue along the areola causing Mary to squirm against the feeling. Karen placed an arm under the girl and pulled her closer so that Mary could not squirm away from her. She began to gently tug and suck on Mary’s nipple.

Karen’s fingers ventured further into Mary’s panties. Tracing along the girl’s panty line and around the outer lips. Gently stroking them with her middle and ring finger. All the while, carefully keeping her ear out for any sound of regret in Mary’s moans. She sucked a little harder on the nipple, lightly biting down on it and finding glee in the aroused sounds coming out of her friend.

Not able to withstand the hunger any longer, Karen lightly dipped her middle finger between the lips in search of the sweet substance from within. Mary held her breath as the tip of Karen’s finger brushed against her clit. Karen let go of Mary’s nipple. Her mouth quivered in anticipation. She licked her lips and swallowed hard. She wanted a taste so badly that she could feel her own stomach grumble at the thought. The feeling of that sweet substance coating her fingers was making it even harder to control herself. Then a whiff of that essence reached her nose and she could not stand it any longer. She needed to experience that pink flesh. Thirsted for the taste and smell. Craving it with every part of her being. She looked upon Mary’s face to see the girl’s eyes were closed and her face covered with an expression of pleasure. Karen licked her lips once more and looked along the girl’s body until her eyes fell on Mary’s panties once again. She let out a quivering pant as the thought of stripping that last layer off entered her mind. She set her head upon Mary’s chest and took a long breath. She was not sure if she should be doing this and the hunger was getting so strong that she knew that if she didn’t stop then and there, she would be diving in rather quickly.

Mary set a hand upon Karen’s head and ran her fingers through her hair. Gently, she pushed Karen’s head southwards, shocking Karen. Karen lifted her head to see Mary looking at her with an intensity in those brown eyes. Mary bit her lip and nodded to Karen. Karen gazed intp those eyes, searching for any sign that this was some kind of trick and if the girl was serious about what she was requesting. When she was sure that there was no sign of uncertainty in Mary’s eyes, Karen kissed the girl on the tummy as she began to move further south. She freed her hand from under Mary’s body so she could pull the girl’s panties off. The moment the last bit of clothing came free, that sweet scent filled Karen’s nostrils and she could no longer resist its call. She shifted her hand so that her middle finger twisted deeper within the girl, causing her to let out a squeal of pleasure. Smiling at the reaction to her very touch, Karen parted Mary’s legs and progressed until her body was between the girl’s legs and her head was resting upon Mary’s thigh. She lightly kissed Mary’s inner thigh, taking in a deep whiff of her enchanting scent. The aroma intoxicated Karen. She licked her lips at the sight of the clear, creamy froth that was gathering around her fingers the further she slipped them into Mary’s sweetness. She pulled her finger out for a moment to lick it clean of every last drop. The taste made her shiver in enjoyment. It was not too sweet and just the right bit of salty. A combination only found within the depths of a woman. Karen bit her finger trying to calm herself. She didn’t want to rush this any more than anything else. She slipped her middle finger back within Mary, followed closely by her ring finger. She watched carefully to make sure that she didn’t hurt her friend. The movement of Mary’s hips told her that the girl was indeed enjoying every moment so she proceeded to add her index. Mary writhed under the feeling of Karen’s fingers. Pleased with the reaction, Karen advanced upon that ever so heavenly creamy filling.

Lightly, Karen ran the tip of her tongue along the edge of Mary’s outer lips, carefully getting any bits of cum that had flowed out during the inserting of her fingers. Mary squirmed against the sensation. However, Karen kept to the task at hand, following every one of her friend’s movements. If Mary’s hips moved left, Karen was sure to move that way as well, making sure to not let her tongue part with the girl’s soft flesh. When she was finished, she lifted her head and licked her lips. Mary settled for a moment, trying to catch her breath. A broad grin broke out across Karen’s face as she looked at the top of the opening in the lips. Somewhere near that area was the tastiest part of a woman. With her free hand she parted the skin in search of that very treasure. Buried under layers of flesh in a place that many are not even aware of, hides a smallish round pearl of red flesh. Diving in, Karen dipped her tongue between those lips to lightly lick Mary’s clit with the very tip of her tongue. The sensation sent Mary squirming even more and Karen found she had to hold the girl’s legs down or she would lose track of her treasure. She continued to flick her tongue at the ball of flesh, enjoying the way her friend reacted to each flicker. Finally, she gently kissed it, then sucked until she pulled the clit into her mouth. Using her tongue, she rubbed the clit against the ridges along the roof of her mouth. Mary squealed out louder and louder. Karen was grateful the girl’s parents were not home or they would have some explaining to do. Pushing the thought out of her mind, Karen continued to suck upon the delectable bit of flesh. Plunging her fingers deeper with the motion of her sucking. Mary writhed in the feeling. Calling out Karen’s name with every movement of her friend. Mary’s legs wrapped tightly around Karen and the beginning of an orgasm arose. Karen quickened her pace, the excitement of her friend’s orgasm made her suck all the harder. Mary’s hand dropped onto Karen’s head signalling her not to stop. Karen plunged her pinky into the girl’s anus up to the first knuckle. Mary let out another series of screams. Her entire body stiffened as an orgasm rolled across her body, causing cum to squirt into Karen’s awaiting mouth. The warm sweet taste was gratifying and Karen sat up as she licked the last of the cum off her fingers.

Mary lay very still. The only sign of her being alive was the rise and fall of the girl’s chest as she tried hard to catch her breath. Karen licked the last of the sweetness from her fingers as she watched her friend laying still in the afterglow. She too nearly came from the mere excitement, she could feel how wet she’d gotten from the experience. Part of her wondered if maybe she went a little too far. She crawled across her friend so she lay next to her on the pillow. Mary’s eyes slowly opened and she smiled at Karen. Karen leaned forward and softly kissed the girl on the forehead.

“Thank you...” Mary expressed her gratitude between pants, “That was...” She blushed.

“I know...” Karen placed her hand to her nose reliving the smell once again, “Your smell is intoxicating, did you know?” She inquired, licking her lips.

“You are evil.” She answered with a snarl.

“I just aim to please.” Karen informed with a grin as she sat up and curled her legs beside herself, bracing herself with one hand placed between Mary’s knees and tracing circles along the girl’s tummy. The strength of Mary’s scent filled Karen’s nostrils once again and she could feel a second hunger arise, but she forced it away.

Mary let out a shuttered sigh and hooked her arms around Karen’s knee while stroking her thigh. Karen shivered with the sensation. Even through her jeans she could feel her sensitivity to touch rising. She turned slightly so her legs were in closer reach of Mary’s hands and lay her head upon the girl’s thigh while still tracing her finger along the length of Mary’s legs. Mary’s hand moved up Karen’s thigh to her crotch where she began to gently stroke the girl’s inner thigh. Karen could feel herself purring at the feeling. She parted her legs, leaving one lying on the bed and the other curled up. She rubbed her cheek into Mary’s thigh, enjoying the feeling of Mary’s soft caress.

Mary’s hands moved to the top of Karen’s pants to unfasten and unzip them, folding one flap off to the side so she could better stroke the girl’s cotton panties. Karen rolled over on her back with her head at Mary’s feet, purring and moaning with her eyes gently shut. She could feel Mary’s fingers tracing circles across her lips and petting harder with every passing. Karen pulled her pants down to give the girl more room to venture and Mary removed them entirely. She returned to pet along Karen’s inner thigh and panty line. A swelling feeling began to arise inside of Karen and she yearned for Mary to fondle her more. As if responding to Karen’s silent request, Mary removed the girl’s undergarment and began to lightly play with Karen’s dark public hairs. The feeling made Karen squirm a little. She wanted more but didn’t know how to ask. She bit hard on her lower lip pleading internally that Mary would do more than the simple petting. Karen’s entire body shook with anticipation when Mary’s fingers began to pet her even more vigorously. Then, cautiously, the tip of a finger dipped inside of her, brushing lightly against her clit for a brief moment. Karen let out a shivery moan.

“Are you alright?” Mary called out, stopping her fingers.

“Don’t... stop...” Karen panted, “Please...”

Mary did as she was requested and plunged a finger deep inside of her friend, causing the girl to let out a deep breath and clench at the blanket. A sensation of severe pleasure rushed throughout Karen’s body as Mary’s finger moved within her. Her hips moved in rhythm with the motion of  Mary’s finger. Mary suddenly inserted another digit into the mix and rubbed her thumb against the girl’s clit, causing Karen to writhe in the sensation. Her hips left the bed as she squirmed against the feeling of Mary’s fingers pumping deeper inside of her. Karen’s legs clamped around Mary’s arm only to have Mary pull them apart again and hold one leg across her chest securely. Karen wrapped her arms around her friend’s leg, hugging it tight, lightly bitting into it from time to time. Her hand snaked around Mary’s leg until it fell on her crotch. Not sparing any time Karen thrust several of her fingers into the girl.

“Wait!!!” Mary cried out, but her protest quickly faded on her lips as she spread her legs to allow Karen’s fingers easier movement. The girls’ moans filled the room as they both quickened and slowed their pace in accordance to the other, occasionally nipping at each others’ legs. Finally the hunger within Karen grew to a roar once again and she pulled Mary on top of her, scooting down so her head was between the girl’s legs. She hungrily dove in, once again in search of that sweet taste. Mary let out a short squeal of delight at the feeling of Karen’s tongue flickering against the inside of her virginal walls. More than once Mary found herself having to stop what she was doing with Karen due to a rush of pleasure. Mary finally decided to return the sentiment and carefully lowered her head between Karen’s legs. Mary was less vigorous with her hunger but all the same it still caused Karen to squirm in enjoyment. Karen could feel an orgasm at the very edge of her being. She desperately tried to hold off, not wanting to leave her friend incomplete. Mary’s tongue eventually came across Karen’s awaiting clit. The feeling of which made it all the harder for Karen to concentrate on the task at hand. Quickly, Karen sucked upon Mary’s clit whilst plunging her fingers ever so much deeper. This sent a wave of orgasmic pleasure rushing through Mary’s body. Feeling Mary’s body clench up, Karen let go of her own orgasm, shuttering and shivering against the feeling. Both girls collapsed in a heap on the bed. Mary rolled off Karen to lay on her back panting for air. Karen struggled to crawl over to her friend and curled up at her side. A broad smile drew across her face.

“Now it is my turn to thank you.” Karen expressed her feelings setting her head on her friend’s shoulder.

“You...” Mary panted, “are welcome...” She kicked at the blankets and pulled them over each other, wrapping an arm around Karen. “I’m glad my parents went out today.”

“So am I..” Karen agreed, still grinning.

The two girls quickly fell into a deep, comfortable sleep, curled up in each other arms.  Tomorrow’s exams completely forgotten.

The End???

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The characters and events portrayed in this story are copyright of Kathryn K Williams. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is merely a coincidence.

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