Alexa planted a sweet, simple kiss on Mandy’s lips. She pulled back and smiled.
As the waves rolled in from the lake, the girls played together in the water, swimming haphazardly around, diving under and seeing how far they swim out together, then raced back in toward the shore. Few people were around the beach now, as it was getting close to dinnertime, and the girls felt like they had some seclusion and privacy.
Every so often, after swimming and goofing around, they would come together and kiss gently. Afterwards, Mandy would look around to make sure someone wasn’t watching them. Seeing no one, she would then kiss Alexa, touch her smooth skin under the water, run her hands over her back, and feel her wet hair.
Coming out of the water first was Mandy, leaning her head to the side and wringing out her hair. Alexa followed close behind and as she approached Mandy she teasingly pushed her down. As Mandy tumbled she reached out and grabbed Alexa’s hand, both girls falling into the sand together, laughing and rolling around.
“Let’s get moving,” said Alexa, patting Mandy on the butt. “We should get ready and then go out to dinner.”
*
Back up at their little cottage, Alexa stood naked and covered in sand, testing the temperature in the running shower. The bathroom was small and tight, barely big enough to accommodate a single person.
“Why don’t you just join me?” said Alexa, popping her head out of the open bathroom door. “We can rinse off together and then get ready.”
“I don’t know,” said Mandy, approaching the door now. “I can wait.”
“Don’t be silly,” said Alexa. “You’re going to get sand all over the room. Just get in here with me. The water’s ready.”
Mandy looked around with apprehension, as though someone were watching her.
“Okay,” she acquiesced. “I guess it’d be all right.”
Alexa smiled and pulled her into the bathroom.
While Alexa hopped into the shower right away, Mandy slowly took off her bikini top and placed it in the sink. Following that, she slid out of her bottoms and placed those with her top. She now stood naked and sandy, and looked toward Alexa who was rinsing herself off in the open shower.
“It’s kinda tight in there,” said Mandy.
Alexa looked at her and raised an eyebrow.
“Okay,” Mandy said. She followed her friend into the shower, the stream of water hitting her right away in the tight space, washing the sand quickly off of her.
“Let me help you,” said Alexa. She ran her hands over Mandy’s body, brushing the sand off, moving Mandy around to get other sandy parts off her skin, and assisting the sand down the drain by kicking it with her feet.
Mandy followed Alexa’s lead and moved her hands over Alexa’s body, helping to get the sand off.
“Doesn’t this feel better?” said Alexa, running her hair under the water and then squeezing it out.
Mandy nodded.
“What?” said Alexa, still working through her hair.
“Do you always shave it all off?” said Mandy.
“What?” said Alexa. “This?” She pointed to the bare mound between her legs.
“Yes,” said Mandy.
“I have been lately,” said Alexa. “It makes me feel kinda sexy.”
Mandy looked down at her own crotch, the hair neatly trimmed close but not bare like Alexa.
“I trim mine,” said Mandy. “But shaving totally just seems like it would get itchy.”
“Nah,” said Alexa. “I use witch hazel on it. Stings for a minute, but it prevents it from feeling itchy later.”
They showered for another few moments in silence, with Mandy every so often looking to Alexa’s shaven crotch.
“Do you want to touch it?” asked Alexa. “It’s smooth. You can feel it.”
Mandy stepped a little closer to Alexa now, though that small shower had them quite close already. She reached her fingers out and ran them over Alexa’s pussy, along her lips and up her pubis. It felt soft and very smooth.
“Mmm,” moaned Alexa softly. “Do it again.”
Mandy complied, rubbing her wet fingers up Mandy’s pussy and then immediately did it a few more times.
“You can explore,” said Alexa. “It’s just like yours.”
Mandy took two fingers and rubbed back and forth between Alexa’s outer lips, massaging her pussy and up to the clit. She could feel Alexa’s pussy begin to release a moisture more viscous than the shower water covering the rest of their bodies. Alexa placed her hands on Mandy’s shoulders and presented herself, letting Mandy explore.
Tracing just her forefinger now, Mandy guided her fingertip into Alexa’s opening, just entering an inch inside. Alexa sighed and stood on her tiptoes for a moment, coming back down and wiggling slightly.
“Do you want to finger me?” asked Alexa, opening her eyes and smiling as she caught Mandy’s gaze.
“Yes,” said Mandy. Alexa nodded and smiled.
Mandy slowly pushed her forefinger inside of Alexa, rubbing it inside and then pulling it out, moving up to her clit to give that a rub. Then back inside her finger went, thrusting in and out carefully and cautiously.
“How does it feel?” asked Alexa, her breath quickening as her wanting pussy accepted her friend’s affection.
“Familiar,” said Mandy.
“Right?” said Alexa
Mandy smiled to herself now, looking down and watching herself finger her friend. It felt like she was outside of her body, watching herself in a movie.
“I’ve got an idea,” said Alexa, her hips moving up softly with each of Mandy’s thrusts. “Why don’t we dry off and we can try something else?”
Alexa turned off the water and the girls stepped out of the shower, Mandy keeping her fingering forefinger pointed out and looking at it occasionally, pondering where it had been. They dried off, helping each other, trying to sop as much water out of their hair as they could. Once mostly dry, the stepped out of the bathroom.
Making her way to the bed, Alexa sat at the end of it and motioned for Mandy to come over to her. When Mandy complied, Alexa instructed her to kneel down in front of her, between her legs.
“Now here’s what we’re gonna do,” started Alexa. “Don’t be scared, let’s just try it.”
Mandy nodded.
“I’m going to lie back on the bed and you can explore how you like,” said Alexa. “How does that sound?”
“That sounds nice,” said Mandy.
“But here’s the twist,” said Alexa. “Use your mouth.”
“My mouth?” said Mandy.
“Mmm hmm,” said Alexa. “Just do whatever you would like to have done to yourself. If it gets weird or something, you can stop.”
“Okay,” said Mandy.
“Okay,” said Alexa. “I’m lying back now.” She lied back on the bed, dropping her shoulders to the sheets, and her arms out to the sides. She then opened her legs up to give herself to Mandy.
Mandy gazed into Alexa’s bare pussy. She thought it to be quite beautiful, very soft and smooth looking. Reaching out with the same finger from earlier, she started to rub Alexa’s glistening lips up and down, slowly and gently, trying to get a feel for what she should do. Letting go of her inhibitions, she pushed that finger inside of Alexa and moved it back and forth, intermittently bringing it out again to rub Alexa’s clit.
“That’s nice,” said Alexa from her lying position. “That feels really nice.”
Using the moisture that began to creep out from Alexa’s inside, Mandy spread Alexa’s natural lubricant all over her lips and up toward her clit. She found herself enjoying playing with the milky gooey lube. Touching it now with her fingertip, Mandy pulled her finger back and watched as Alexa’s wetness created a thin ropey bridge between her finger and Alexa’s pussy lips.
Her heart racing, Mandy decided to go for it. She slowly leaned her face in between Alexa’s thighs and pushed her lips against Alexa’s moist pussy lips. Mandy kissed Alexa sweetly a number o
f times, tasting her, rubbing her closed lips against Alexa, feeling her own lips and chin get damp. She could feel the tacky sweetness stick to her mouth and to Alexa’s pussy, just as it had with her finger.
“Keep going,” said Alexa. “I feel myself getting creamy.”
Mandy released her tongue now, slowly running it up the length of Alexa’s pussy, moving from her taint all the way up to her clit. When Mandy would reach Alexa’s clit, she’d hover on it for a moment, flicking her tongue at it in a circle.
“Put your lips against me,” said Alexa between heaving breaths. “And suck on me like you were eating a juicy fruit, like a peach or a plum.
Mandy took the order. She pushed her lips against Alexa’s clit and pussy, opening her mouth and making a circle with her lips. She imagined what it was like eating a peach and then brought it to life on Alexa.
Alexa jostled her hips and moaned louder.
“Don’t stop,” said Alexa. “That’s perfect.”
Mandy kept her lips against Alexa’s clit, suckling at it, slurping the moisture that was beginning to drip down her chin. She held one hand on Alexa’s thigh, and the other she moved to the base of Alexa’s pussy and slid a single finger deftly inside of her.
This made Alexa buck her hips and call out.
Mandy increased the speed of her thrusts, her mouth still lovingly latched on to Alexa’s clit. Alexa moved her hips with each of Mandy’s pushes, and beat her arms against the bed.
“Steady,” said Alexa. “Keep it up. I’m almost there.”
Mandy did so. She felt very alive, she felt her heart pumping, she felt an intense love for her friend.
“Aw!” said Alexa now, her head falling to one side, cheek to the bed. Her hips started thrusting against Mandy faster now. “Aw!” she chirped, high and loud.
Alexa’s thighs started to shake and her hips thrust up and stayed locked there, powerful moans coming from her mouth with each breath. Mandy could tell that she was coming and she instinctively removed her finger and pushed her face as deeply as she could into Alexa’s pussy, sucking on it and flicking her tongue.
Suddenly Alexa started laughing and sat up slightly, gently smacking at Mandy’s head.
“Okay, okay, okay,” she said hurriedly. “Brrrrr,” she made a noise like she was cold. “It’s too much now, too much now,” she said cackling.
Mandy pulled back and looked at Alexa, her mouth gleaming with Alexa’s juices, looking to her friend for the next direction.
“Get up here and lie with me,” said Alexa.
Mandy submitted, crawling up onto the bed and lying next to Alexa, wrapping her arms around her and snuggling into her.
“You just gave your first orgasm,” said Alexa, kissing Mandy on the forehead. “It was great for you being a first timer.”
“I really liked that,” said Mandy. “I really liked making you come.”
“Me too!” exclaimed Alexa. “But I’m biased because, well, I got off.” She laughed and nuzzled her nose into Mandy’s hair.
“Can we do that again?” said Mandy sheepishly. “I mean, sometime.”
“Yes, of course,” said Alexa, beaming and cuddling with Mandy. “Let’s just rest here for a while, go to dinner, and when we come back we can practice some more. I’ll do you next time. Deal?”
Mandy nodded and grew an excited smile on her face.
The girls lied there in a calm silence, pleasure on both of their faces, naked and still shower-damp together. Mandy played over the episode in her head, dwelling deeply on the sights, the sounds, the smells, and the creamy wetness she felt all over her mouth. She could feel Alexa’s moisture drying on her mouth and chin, but she made no effort to wipe it off. It felt too intimate to banish.
Mandy closed her eyes and rested, holding her friend, their damp skin sticking together, and she dreamed of having that experience again very soon. She could feel Alexa cooing softly into her ear. She’d never felt more at peace.
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Mandy was no fool. She pulled down her knickers and kicked them off her feet, lying on her bed now only in a tank top. Flipping over to her stomach, she moved her hand down to her clit and started to massage it in slow, even circles.
She returned her thoughts to Alexa.
Mandy remembered putting her lips onto Alexa’s wetness, the juices soaking her lips and chin, and she could almost taste Alexa’s flavor on her tongue. It was musky, yet mildly floral and sweet. Mandy recalled being so infatuated by how clean shaven Alexa was, a completely blank slate, soft and smooth, and she considered how she never thought she would find that look sexy. Yet she did on Alexa.
Pushing her hips toward the bed, Mandy increased the pace of her rubbing but maintained her pressured and consistent method. She could feel her own wetness soaking her fingers, moistening her inner thighs, and beginning to dampen the bed sheet below her.
“Mmm,” she moaned into the pillow, muffling the sound so that her family downstairs wouldn’t hear her.
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FARM GIRLS NO PANTIES
Meredith sat on her back deck, sunglasses over her eyes, her blonde hair back in two braids, starring out over the vast fields that made up her family’s farm. She could barely see over the massive cornfield to the west. Further east was the alfalfa and soybeans. Growing up on the farm was pleasant, but she couldn’t help but feel she was missing out a bit by living in the country. She had a good life, albeit boring at times.
Adjusting her jean cutoffs that were riding up on her ass, she squirmed as she sat, and then reached for the lemonade sitting on the deck next to her. It was a beautiful sunny day, early summer, and she had a few months of freedom ahead of her before she was to go off to the city to start her freshman year at the state university. The university was actually in more of a quaint town, but it was definitely the city compared to what Meredith was used to.
Being 18 and having this summer of freedom felt so liberating to Meredith. No school to think about, no summer projects, no reading list. She was finally an adult, ready to do as she pleased. Though her family, of course, wanted a say in her college major. They wanted her to study agriculture, but she settled on farm animal veterinary studies as a happy medium. She didn’t want to think about that just yet, however. This summer was all hers.
Taking a sip of lemonade, Meredith heard a whiny, sputtering engine noise off in the distance, gradually getting closer. She smiled, set her lemonade down, and stood up from the deck. Soon a four-wheeler came tearing around a stand of corn, dull red with dried-on mud, trekking down a beaten path for tractors. Riding on top of that four-wheeler was Meredith’s best friend Jackie. Jackie and her family lived on the neighboring farm and the two girls had grown up together, knowing each other their entire lives.
Jackie was a brunette, short and a little plump around the middle, but quite pretty. She too was freshly graduated, 18 years old, but Jackie was different in that she elected not to go off to college in the fall. Instead, Jackie planned to stay on her family’s farm and work there full-time with the idea in mind that she would one day take over the operation with her brother.
As Jackie’s four-wheeler approached, Meredith waved to her with both arms outstretched over her head. Jackie took one hand off the reigns of her ride and waved back, quickly grabbing the handle again and speeding up. Jackie deftly maneuvered the vehicle down the worn track and as she came upon Meredith’s deck, she slowed and then finally braked hard, kicking up a cloud of dust as her four-wheeler stopped. Flicking the vehicle off, she stood up from the seat, threw her hands in the air and hooted.
/> “Record time!” shouted Jackie, now dismounting her ride and hopping to the ground. “Oh man, Meredith, you should have seen me blast through the drainage ditch. No fear on that one!”
Jackie ambled toward Meredith and they hugged each other tightly, rocking back and forth just a bit. Both girls wore tank tops and cutoffs to beat the summer heat, and Jackie had a thin plaid shirt tied around her waist.
“Good thing you were wearing your helmet,” joked Meredith, thumping Jackie on her bare head.
“Dude, I am a pro on that thing,” said Jackie. “And hey, if I go while riding my four-wheeler, I’ll be a happy girl.”
“You’re ridiculous,” said Meredith, pulling away from their embrace.
“And you’re looking good,” said Jackie, reaching out and tugging on one of Meredith’s braids. “I’m going to miss you when you go away.”
“Let’s not even talk about that,” said Meredith. “We have a long summer ahead of us.”
“Truth,” said Jackie.
“So what are we gonna do tonight?” said Meredith. “I finished my chores already and I’m free for whatever.”
“Okay,” said Jackie conspiratorially with a lowered voice. “You know I’ve been holding up in the guesthouse lately, right?”
“Yeah,” said Meredith, trying to follow her friend’s story.
“Well, my parents never bother checking on me there,” she said. “It’s like I live alone.”
“Okay, so…” said Meredith.
“So…” continued Jackie. “They haven’t noticed that I’ve slowly been picking off beers from their fridge and putting them into the guesthouse fridge.”
Meredith laughed and pushed Jackie, causing her to stagger. Jackie laughed too as she quickly righted her stance.
“So why don’t you stay over tonight,” said Jackie. “We’ll drink beer, stay up late, and screw around. We could even climb up to the roof and look at the stars.”
“Let’s do it,” said Meredith. “Let me go shower and pack a bag. I’ll drive over after dinner.”
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