“We’re pretty safe here. I don’t want to give up my board. I just got it.”
Darlene grinned and hugged her. They bobbed in the swells and kissed again. This time, they didn’t do it to put the two guys off. They did it because they wanted to.
* * * *
Darlene followed Iolani as she swam further out. The kisses they’d shared had her thinking. What would Rusty say? He’d been her boyfriend since high school.
Darlene liked redheads. Iolani’s hair was curly, red and past her shoulders and her breasts were perfect cones with puffy pink nipples. She’d seen them plenty of times but never thought about them in a sexual way. The kiss had her thinking about sucking those nipples, something she’d never imagined doing.
They tread water and watched the two dudes steal beers from their cooler. Lani lay on her back and floated. She had the ability to float with her entire body out of the water. She could probably sleep like that. Darlene couldn’t. Eventually, she’d need to go in.
She stared at Lani’s golden body, her string bikini bottom tight against her sex. Darlene’s imagination had her drooling for more kisses. She swam in a circle and saw the two men disappear over the top of the island, throw their boards in the water and paddle toward shore.
“They’re leaving,” she said. “Want to swim in?”
Lani looked up. “Wait until they reach the beach. Then if they decide to come back, we can swim out again.”
The guys stood up in the shallow water close to the beach and glanced back at them. The girls were too far away to really see gestures, but Darlene could imagine what they were thinking. Their party plans had bombed.
“Come on,” she said and grabbed Lani’s hand. When their fingers touched, Lani narrowed her eyes and tilted her head. It was an expression she’d never seen on her friend’s face before.
In their secluded camp on the beach, Darlene stood beside her mat just staring at it. Lani lay down and closed her eyes. Darlene was turned on. Her sex ached with the need to be touched.
Lani’s golden skin glowed in the sun. Her hair was an auburn halo around her head. “You’re gonna burn,” Darlene said. “Let me apply some of this lotion.”
“Um,” Lani answered.
Darlene poured some coconut-scented oil into her hand and picked up Lani’s leg. She rubbed oil into her calf which was lightly dusted with brown freckles. When her hand moved up Lani’s thigh, Lani opened her eyes. “That feels good,” she said.
“I gotta admit I liked kissing you, Lani. I never thought about you like that.” While she spoke, Darlene oiled up Lani’s other leg.
Lani sat up. Her eyes were gold with green flecks. She lowered the lids to halfmast and licked her lips. “I liked it too. More than I should have.”
The sexual tension that suddenly sprang up between them was thick and hot. Darlene grabbed Lani’s head and kissed her hard. They dropped to the mat with their bodies, warm from the sun, pressed together.
Their kiss was deep, their tongues entwined. Darlene knew what she wanted to do. She’d been thinking about it for ten minutes. She ran her hand under Lani’s bikini top and found the nipple of one cone-shaped breast. Between her legs an insistent pulsing of excitement beat wildly.
She lifted her head and dropped it to the nipple. “You got the hottest set of tits, Lani.”
Lani groaned as Darlene sucked and nipped the tender tips and ran her hands under Darlene’s top. Darlene’s own nipples were hard and aching. When Lani began gently stroking them and pulling and pinching the hard tips, her whole body began shaking with passion.
She stopped sucking and stared into Lani’s eyes. “What we doing, girl? I’ve never been this hot before.”
Lani giggled. “We’re playing. There’s nothing wrong with that, is there?” She reached up and pulled Darlene’s head down for another long kiss. Then she slowly traced Darlene’s belly down to the edge of her string bikini bottom. Darlene held her breath as Lani slid her fingers under the fabric and down further where she pulled Darlene’s swollen labia open and slipped a finger into her core.
Darlene fell onto her back and Lani knelt over her. They stripped off their tiny bathing suits. “We’re naked under the sun. It’s a beautiful day and we’re together. Let’s enjoy ourselves.”
Unable to speak, Darlene just nodded as Lani pushed her legs open and lay between them. “You shave,” she said.
“Not really,” Darlene answered in a breathless voice. “I’m not very hairy.”
Lani giggled and gently kissed Darlene’s sex. “You taste salty.”
Darlene opened her legs wider in a clear invitation. She was on fire. If Lani didn’t do something soon, she was going to end up masturbating in front of her friend.
“I’ve never done this before but I’ve seen plenty of porn flicks,” she said and then began sucking Darlene’s nether lips. She sucked each one and then opened them with her thumb and forefinger. Darlene lifted her head to watch as Lani sucked her clit into her mouth. Then all Darlene could do was feel, moan, and grab Lani’s red hair to push her head harder against her aching sex.
While Lani sucked, she ran two fingers around the edge of Darlene’s opening and then in and out of the hole. Darlene began panting. She arched her back and groaned as a powerful orgasm built. It hit her like a huge wave, sucking her down into a swirling vortex of wicked pleasure.
Lani lifted her head. “You got off, didn’t you?”
“Oh yeah,” Darlene whispered.
“My turn.”
Lani opened her legs and squatted over Darlene’s face. The redhead had a tiny strip of bright hair shaved into an arrow that pointed to her clit. The skin of her mound was white and her sex bright pink. Her clit was swollen and red. Drops of thick liquid drooled out and fell on Darlene’s face.
Mesmerized, she grabbed Lani’s ass and pulled her sex hard against her face. Her friend smelled of sun, coconut oil and arousal. It was a heady mixture. Darlene nuzzled her labia open and sucked her clit into her mouth. The feel of the swollen flesh in her mouth and the taste was like an aphrodisiac. She let go with her lips and used her finger to rub the sensitive nub faster and faster.
Lani’s legs began shaking and she made little moaning noises. Darlene followed her down when she collapsed and rolled onto her back keeping her fingers busy on Lani’s clit.
“Am I doing it right?”
“Yes, don’t stop,” Lani gasped.
Darlene used her other hand to pull Lani’s erect nipples while she rubbed faster and faster. While Darlene thrashed and moaned, Lani stared in fascination. Her friend’s sex swelled and turned red, she opened her legs in a totally uninhibited way, arched her back and pressed her sex against Lani’s chafing fingers. When she climaxed, Darlene screamed and collapsed on the mat.
The sound of applause erupted from the hill behind them. “Now that was quite a show.”
The two surfers were standing on the top of the sand mound watching. Fury filled Lani. No more running into the water and no more playing it safe. She jumped to her feet and gestured with both hands. “Come on boys. Bring it on.”
Darlene hastily retrieved her bathing suit and slid into the bottoms leaving her small breasts naked. “Lani, no. They could hurt you.”
“I’d like to see them try. I’ve sparred with Manu.”
The two surfers ran the short distance down the sand mound. “Get behind me,” Lani told Darlene.
“No fucking way, sister.” Darlene scooped up a half-filled bottle of beer and stood ready.
The local boy went for Lani. “You’re one hot little bitch,” he said coming for her with his hands outstretched.
“I know,” Lani said as she hit him in the side of the head with a jumping round-house kick followed immediately by a jumping front kick to his chin. When he crumpled over, she dropped to one knee and came up between his legs with a fist to his testicles. It was all over for surfer-boy. He went down like a hundred-and-fifty pounds of wet cement.
Lani looked fo
r the other surfer just in time to see Darlene launch the beer bottle at his head with great underhanded softball pitching style. The half-filled bottle hit him on the forehead going at Darlene’s top pitching speed of sixty miles per hour. His eyes crossed and he fell over backwards unconscious.
Darlene dusted off her hands and opened her arms. Lani picked her up and they spun around. “It didn’t have to be that way, girlfriend,” Lani said.
“I know. We gave them a chance.”
“Let’s go home,” Lani said. “I think I might want to kiss you again. This time without an audience.”
Arm in arm, they retrieved their surfboards and loaded their belongings for the paddle back to the Jeep.
When they climbed into the vehicle for the ride home, Lani grabbed Darlene’s arm. “Friends forever?”
Darlene leaned over and kissed her. “You know it.”
About the Author
I was born In British Columbia, Canada and I'm the oldest of five children. I now reside in Bothell, Washington with my three children. I have always had a story in me and, with the guidance of my wonderful mother, together we wrote The Secret, Shifter and The Sex Slave Shanghai and many more stories. I manage a restaurant by day and write every chance I have. I love Urban Fantasy and enjoy creating these action-packed erotic stories...please enjoy. They are wickedly fun!
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