Sacred Thoughts - Girl Play

by Alana Chappell

  As they both stand up, Christine’s dress hits the floor and Trina’s pants drop to the ground. They both stand completely nude, embracing each other’s body. Gripping for any flesh they can get their hands on, they stumble over to the couch in the corner. Trina falls on her back into the couch first. Christine lays her naked body upon Trina’s. Breast to breast they lie as they embrace in each other’s arms. Christine gently gets up and drops to her knees. “Come over here, sexy lady,” she whispers. “Let me taste you.” Trina carefully slides to the edge of the couch and places her legs around Christine’s neck.

  “Is this what you want?” Trina says in a playful manner.

  “It sure is,” she replies. “Now lay back,” she says with authority. As Christine places her face deep inside her warm, wet pussy, she starts to flicker her tongue back and forth causing Trina to fall back. “I take it you like this?” Christine asks.

  “Yes, I do,” she replies. “Please don’t stop.”

  Christine continues to lick the inside of Trina’s lips, causing her to tremble a little. She grabs a hold of her own nipples and begins to twist them, causing her stimulation to strengthen. Christine can feel the throbbing sensation on her tongue as she deeply enters inside of her. She bobs her head back and forth with a stiff tongue, causing Trina to yell out.

  “Shh,” Christine says as she hands her a pillow to place over her mouth. She immediately gets back to what she was doing, throwing Trina into a total orgasm. Trina loosens her legs and falls back to the couch. Christine gives her wet pussy a little pat and says, “That was good,” with a smile.

  Trina whispers to Christine, “Get over here and sit on my face. I really need to taste you badly.”

  Without hesitation Christine straddles Trina’s face. As she spreads her legs, she cans see her beautiful, pink pussy opening onto her face.

  “Mmm,” Trina says as she gets that first taste.

  All you can hear is mumbles of moaning as Christine is riding back and forth. “Ah, fuck,” she accidentally yells out, hoping that no one has heard her. “Uhh,” she continues to moan as Trina’s tongue is deep inside of her. Gripping the arm of the couch, she almost loses balance as she rocks. Trina moves the position of her tongue and starts to lick her clit as Christine rocks back and forth. “Oh God,” she screams out as she starts to cum all over her face. “Oh, I can’t believe how loud I was,” she says with pure shock.

  “That’s okay,” Trina whispers in her ear. “Listening to you cum almost had me cum on myself.”

  They wrap their arms around each other as they embrace in a long standing kiss, tasting their own pussies.

  “Mmm,” Trina says as she gently bites Christine’s bottom lip.

  “Well, I wasn’t expecting this tonight,” Christine says with a big grin.

  “I was,” Trina responds as she slowly starts to get dressed. “I hope to see you again. I really enjoyed getting to know you.”

  “Well, here’s my number. I have a show next week and could really use your support,” Christine whispers with a wink.

  “I will be here,” Trina says. “You can count on that.” They lean in to give each other one last kiss and hug. “I will see you next week then,” Trina says as she reaches for the door.

  “Yes, you will. Same time, same place.”

  Bali Birthday

  “Oh my God,” Vanessa softly says as she lies face down on the massage table, barely covered in a towel. The only view she has is the beautiful mahogany floors that lie beneath her. The smell of a light lavender and vanilla fill the air. The open air lightly blows across her bare back. “Are you okay?” Vanessa asks her girlfriend who lies silently as she receives her massage.

  “I am, babe, I am in heaven. Thanks so much for doing this for me. It’s well deserved,” she mumbles from underneath the headrest.

  “Shh, babe, I want you to really feel every sensation of this moment,” Vanessa adds.

  The sun is setting and you can hear the faint rustling of the palm trees in the distance. Beautiful spa music plays as the masseuses continue to rub down the girls.

  “Oh,” Abigail slightly mutters as warm oil is gently applied to her back.

  “What’s wrong, babe?” Vanessa says in a concerned manner.

  “Nothing at all, the warm oil feels so good,” she replies. The masseuse rubs the oil deep in her back and around the nape of the neck. They lay silently side by side. Knowing that they are in the presence of each other is comforting.

  “What are we going to do from here?” Abigail asks.

  “It’s not for you to know,” Vanessa says, “it’s a surprise.”

  “Okay,” she replies. “I really love you and thanks for making my birthday so special,” she adds.

  “No problem, baby. You are worth every bit. I love you too.”

  The gentle, warm breeze from the ocean makes them realize they are far from home.

  “Are you ladies ready to get into the baths?” the masseuse asks.

  “Yes, we are,” replies Abigail as she carefully rises from the table. Grabbing her towel, she wants to ensure her naked body will not be exposed to everyone in the spa. “Do you need help babe?” she says as she makes her way over to the table where Vanessa sit upright. She grabs a hold of Vanessa’s hand and helps her down. “Are you ready to get in the tub?” Abigail says with a smile.

  “Of course I am,” Vanessa responds as she kisses her gently on the lips.

  The masseuses are waiting quietly outside of the door. “Are you ladies ready?”

  “We are,” they both respond while tightly gripping each other’s hand. As they walk down the halls the mahogany floors gracefully touch their feet. The smell of sandalwood fills the air and crisp air blows all around them.

  “Here you are, ladies,” they say as they open some gorgeous wooden doors that lead to an oversized tub.

  “Oh,” Vanessa blurts out as she enters the room. “This is so romantic; I can’t to be in here alone with you.”

  The masseuses grab towels and lay them on the chaise located next to the tub. “These are for your hair,” one masseuse replies, “and these robes are for you to wrap up in.”

  “Oh, those are nice,” Abigail says as she takes a robe and plants her face in it. The masseuses open a bottle of champagne located on a little table in the corner of the room. Pop goes the champagne as the bubbles attempt to overflow. A full size strawberry sits in each glass as she pours the bubbly champagne in the frozen glasses. The other masseuse makes her way over to the beautiful glass fireplace. With the flip of a switch, she lights the fire and creates a romantic ambience.

  “Is there anything else the two of you ladies need before we go and leave you alone?”

  “No,” says Vanessa. “You have been wonderful. Thanks so much,” they both reply. The masseuses close the wooden doors behind them and the room is silent. The only thing you can hear is the bubbling of the champagne in the glasses.

  Vanessa walks over to Abigail and kisses her ever so softly on the lips. “Let’s get into the tub,” she says with a smile. She drops her towel down to the floor and catches Abigail’s eye.

  “You are so sexy,” she whispers as she drops her towel to the floor. The silhouette of their naked bodies fills the walls with their shadows reflecting on the wall. The fireplace gives them additional warmth before they climb into the tub.

  Vanessa stands naked in the tub, her long, black hair flows down in the front of her, barely covering her nipples. “Give me your hand,” she says as she reaches for Abigail.

  She slowly makes her way over to the tub with her naked body fully exposed. Vanessa reaches over and grabs a glass of champagne. She hands one to Abigail and keeps one for herself. They each take turns placing themselves in the tub. The fireplace is positioned perfectly in front of them. They quietly sip their champagne
and watch the fire as it crackles.

  “I love Bali,” Abigail says. “I can’t believe how incredibly beautiful it is over here. It was definitely worth the long flight,” she says with a giggle.

  “Well, you were definitely worth the long flight,” Vanessa says as she romantically looks into Abigail’s eyes. “I am really in love with you,” she whispers.

  “Babe, I am really in love with you too.”

  The bathtub is filled with warm water, oils and floating flowers everywhere. Abigail grabs a flower from the tub and places it in Vanessa’s hair. “You’re my everything,” she tells her.

  Vanessa gently reaches for Abigail’s face and passionately kisses her. “With every soft touch of your lips upon mine I want you more and more.”

  Their bodies are visibly slippery from the oils that surround them in the tub. They make sure their faces do not get submerged underneath the water. Abigail relaxes herself up against the back of the tub, her hair gently draped over the edge. Vanessa glances over and notices how incredibly sexy she looks as she innocently lies against the tub. She turns and faces her on her knees, making her way over to where Abigail lies. Very carefully, she positions herself on top of her, straddling her naked, slippery body.

  “Oops,” Vanessa says as she slides a little and falls directly into Abigail’s breasts. “Oh well, since I am here,” she says with a smile, “I might as well enjoy myself.” She grabs a hold of Abigail’s oil-covered breasts and begins to massage them. “You feel so good,” she tells her.

  “Mmm,” Abigail replies as she enjoys the way her nipples are sliding in and out of Vanessa’s fingers.

  “I wonder what else is nice and oily,” she says with a big grin. She reaches below the water and feels around for Abigail’s pussy. “I think I found it,” she quietly says as she slides her fingers up and down her pussy lips.

  Knowing that Abigail is not much for public affection she stops Vanessa from going any further. “I don’t think we are supposed to be doing this in the tub,” she says with hesitation in her voice.

  “Don’t be such a worry wart,” Vanessa replies. “Why do you think they set everything up for us and closed the door behind them? They want us to enjoy each other.”

  “I guess you’re right. I just wonder if they can see us.”

  “What, with their invisible two way mirrors?” Vanessa replies with sarcasm. “You worry too much. Just enjoy the moment,” she says as she slides her fingers back underneath the water. “Tonight and this trip is about us being together and I want you right here, right now.”

  “Ahh,” Abigail moans as Vanessa slides her fingers deep inside of her. The oily water acts as a lubricant as Vanessa continues to firmly plant her fingers up against Abigail’s clit. “Oh, please don’t make me cum here,” she says with concern.

  “Don’t you worry, baby, I am going to take good care of you on this trip.” Vanessa lays her naked oily body across Abigail’s, giving her a sense of privacy. “I don’t want you to be uncomfortable,” she whispers in her ear. “I will stop if you want and we can go back to the room.”

  “No!” Abigail blurts out as she grabs a hold of Vanessa and brings her in closer. “I want you to continue,” she moans as she is feeling fully aroused. Breast to breast, their nipples poke each other as the cold air makes them hard. Abigail reaches around and pulls Vanessa’s thighs closer to where she lies. Feeling her pussy up against her stomach, Abigail can’t help but spread Vaness’a ass apart and gently massages her asshole.

  “Oh shit,” Vanessa whispers in her ear as she presses her oily body into hers.

  “I know what you like.” Abigail nibbles on her ear. With the oils acting as a natural lubricant, Abigail continues to play with her ass. She gently inserts her fingers inside, causing Vanessa to plow forward with pleasure. With her pussy firmly wrapped around and pressed up against Abigail, she finds herself being stimulated from every end. Her sensations are heightened the deeper Abigail goes.

  “Fuck!” she screams out as every limb on her body starts to go numb. “You are going to make me cum right here,” she moans as her body starts to tremble. She feels that she can no longer hang on and she plants her face in Abigail’s shoulder. Grinding up and down she gently bites into her neck, trying to keep herself from screaming out loud. “Oh my God.” She lets out a quiet scream as she creates waves in the tub. She lasts for a total of seven seconds and Abigail is completely turned on. Vanessa can feel the throbbing inside of her ass and continues to penetrate Abigail with her fingers. “Oh fuck,” she screams out within seconds. “I am cumming again,” she says as her body trembles from the orgasm.

  “Damn, baby,” Abigail whispers as Vanessa lies, draped and weak, across her body. “I really hope no one heard us,” she replies as she looks around. As they lie for moment in this beautiful spa they become engulfed in each other and really want to go for round two.

  “Let’s get out of here, babe, and go back to our room,” Vanessa suggests.

  “Okay,” Abigail agrees as she very carefully stands up in the tub. “Let me get out first and I will help you. I don’t want you fall.” She reaches for her robe and wraps herself up. “Come on,” she says as she reaches for Vanessa’s hand. “Damn, you look sexy all oiled up. I don’t know if I can wait to get to the room.”

  “Too late,” Vanessa says in a joking manner. She wraps herself in her towel and sits down on the chaise. “Let’s enjoy this place a little longer,” she suggests. “Come lie next to me.” She pats the spot next to her and Abigail obliges. Vanessa gently wraps her arms around her and they both get lost in the moment of peace.

  “I just really want to be here with you right now,” Vanessa says as she kisses the back of Abigail’s neck.

  “Me too,” Abigail replies as she finds herself drifting in and out of sleep. The two of them lie in each other’s arms, embracing the moment. Knock, knock. They both open their eyes, not realizing they had both drifted off into slumber.

  “Hello,” a voice says with an accent.

  “Yes?” the girls reply, startled.

  “Your time is up and we must get ready for dinner,” they reply.

  “Okay,” the girls say as they rise to their feet.

  “Thank you, ladies, for your help,” they repeat as they grab their belongings.

  Slowly they make their way to their room down the mahogany floors. Hand in hand, they smile as they will always remember what happened in a Bali Spa.

  Costa Rica

  The air is filled with new love. The bride stands, stunning, in a beautiful white dress which layers the floor around her. The groom is nicely shaved and looking dapper in his three-piece tuxedo. The wedding of their dreams takes place right on the beaches of Costa Rica. Surrounded by hundreds of friends and family, the two of them stand there in total amazement. Looking into each other’s eyes, they repeat their vows to each other.

  “I do take Ken to be my lawful wedded husband,” Juliana repeats as she places the ring on her husband’s hand.

  Ken looks into his new wife’s eyes and repeats the same vows, placing the second half of her ring on her finger. He quietly mumbles, “I love you,” as he holds her hand inside of his.

  “I now pronounce you husband and wife,” the pastor says. “You may kiss your bride.”

  Ken gently grabs a hold of Juliana’s face and passionately kisses her. They take a moment to stare into each other’s eyes and then turn to the people who have joined them. Friends and family rise to their feet to watch and welcome Mr. and Mrs. Thompson. As they happily walk down the makeshift walkway, they thank everyone for being there. Wearing a pair of fancy flip-flops underneath her beautiful gown makes it easy for Juliana to maneuver through the sand.

  “Please, everyone, come and join us for a beautiful dinner and dancing,” Ken says out loud. Tables surround the area and are lit with beautiful
candles and flowers. The sun sets up against a beautiful orange sky as the romantic music plays in the background. The dance floor is set up for those brave souls who want to shake a leg.

  “Come on,” Jasmine says to Alexandra as she grabs ahold of her hand. Slowly walking across the warm sand, they stop to congratulate the newly married couple.

  “We hope to someday have a wedding this beautiful,” Jasmine says as she kisses Alexandra on the cheek. “I love this woman and I want her to have the best,” she adds.

  “Well, we can’t wait to attend your marriage,” the Thompsons say with a warm smile. “Please enjoy yourselves and take advantage of our open bar,” Ken tells them.

  “We will, and we appreciate your hospitality. Come on, babe; let’s go get a drink and some dinner.”

  Alexandra follows closely behind Jasmine. “A glass of red wine sounds really good.”

  “Okay, a glass of red wine it is,” Jasmine says as she hands her fiancé a glass. They mingle in the crowd before they find the perfect table located right in front of the ocean. Jasmine pulls out a chair for Alexandra as she carefully sits down.

  “Mmm, I am so hungry,” Alexandra says as she looks at the menu lying on the table. “I think I will go with the fish tonight. What about you, what will you be having?”

  Jasmine takes a moment to look at the menu. “I think I will get the chicken marsala tonight.” She grabs a hold of Alexandra’s hand and kisses it very softly. “I really am glad we are sharing this moment together,” she tells her as she looks off into the sunset. “Isn’t this incredibly romantic?”