Date: Sun, 29 Jun 2003 22:15:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: LuvStoryGrrl <luvstorygrrl@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Wet Afternoon

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The Wet Afternoon
by LuvStoryGrrl

The thunderstorm started as I ran home from class.
We'd had a test in World History, so I left as soon as
I'd handed in the blue book. I hoped I could make it
to the apartment before the downpour hit.

My hair was dripping and my jeans were soaked through
as I bounded up the stairs to the third floor.
Fumbling with my keys, I finally got the front door
opened. My heavy backpack fell to the floor in the
entrance hallway. I'd take it to my room after it
dried some.

It looked as though I had the whole apartment to
myself. Sharon and Megan were going away with their
boyfriends on a romantic weekend to the Poconos, and
Carrie was probably heading home to see her family.
Most weekends she left Philly on the train back to
Lancaster County. I don't think she'd gotten used to
non-rural living yet. I'd tried to take her out to the
clubs a few times, but she seemed unwilling. So I
stopped asking.

I stripped out of my wet clothes as I walked down the
hallway, hanging things on the railing to dry. I'd
probably have to put my jeans in the dryer before I
could wear them again. I'd just taken my soaked socks
off and stood outside the door to my bedroom in just
my bra and panties when the bathroom door to my right
opened and Carrie came out in only a towel.

I jumped and turned around as Carrie did the same, her
towel falling in the process. Her damp hair flicked me
as she leaned over to grab the towel. "I didn't know
anyone was home," she breathed.

I tried arranging my socks on the railing next to my
shirt. "There was a test, so I left early," I
explained, hoping that she would forget that she was
naked and I was fumbling with my wet socks. I'd had my
eye on her for a while, but decided not to do
anything. I wasn't sure if she'd had any exposure to
"alternative lifestyles" living out on the farm.

"Well then, it's just you and me this weekend, hmm?"
she asked. She flung the towel over her left shoulder,
flinging her dark blonde hair out of the way first, as
she made her way into the kitchen. Still naked. My
legs quivered and I wondered if I should say anything.
I'd just opened my mouth when she opened the fridge
door and leaned in, her tight round ass obscuring my
view of hot dogs, bread, and beer. "Do you have much
homework, or can you catch a movie with me?" She
grabbed the diet cola and took a sip right out of the
bottle. My lips twisted into a smirk, and she said
"Don't tell Shar and Meg I did that!" We both laughed.

"Tell you what," I said. "Let me get changed into some
dry clothes, and we'll see about that movie."

Twenty minutes later we were headed over to Walnut
Street just to see what was playing. Nothing good,
again. I sighed. Carrie took it all in stride. "Jo,
don't worry about it," she said as she grabbed my arm
and pulled me back the way we came. "Let's just head
home and watch something we already have somewhere.
The other girls won't know if we sneak into their
collections." She turned and skipped down the street.
She seemed so upbeat tonight, less aloof than her
usual self, I found myself having a good time. All of
a sudden, she ran back toward me, slapped me on the
shoulder and cried "Tag! You're it!" She laughed as
she sprinted away, and I ran after her, trying to beat
her back to the apartment.

She was trying to get the right key in the door when I
ran up behind her, my chunky shoes making a lot of
noise on the hallway floor. I leaned over her as she
slipped another key in the lock and said "Now you're
it!" She giggled, opened the door, pulled me inside,
and fell back against the door, her foot smacking the
still damp backpack I'd dropped earlier. Her breathing
was heavy and I found it hard to look away as her
breasts bounced up and down. She was still giggling,
but it was a different sort of giggling now. Her eyes
lit up with something sneaky in mind, and her hands
were behind her back now. I wasn't sure what to do, so
I sank into the couch with my arms at my sides and
closed my eyes.

It could have been two seconds or ten minutes, I'm not
sure, but I felt Carrie make her way over to the couch
and stand in front of me. I opened my eyes to see her
sliding onto my lap, her eyes still twinkling. I
couldn't help but feel the tight tickling sensation in
my pussy, even though I wasn't sure where Carrie was
going with this. I started to ask, but Carrie put her
finger to my mouth to quiet me. "Shhh," she whispered,
"I know what I'm doing." My eyes must have widened,
and she giggled again. "I've wanted you for a while
now, but I've never been with another woman before, so
I wasn't exactly sure how I was feeling. But I'm glad
the other girls are gone for the weekend, and I have
you all to myself."

I was pleasantly surprised by this confessional, and
lifted my hands to Carrie's face. I pulled her in to
me, so her face was only an inch from mine. She had
closed her eyes and was obviously waiting for my kiss,
but I asked "You're sure this is OK?" instead.

As an answer, her lips moved forward to meet mine, and
her tongue cautiously flicked my lips. I opened my
mouth a little wider, and felt her lips with my
tongue. A small sigh of pleasure escaped her lips; she
sat forward on my lap, and fully entered my mouth with
her tongue. She seemed intent on exploring, not
wanting her first female-female kiss to end. I ran my
hands through her hair and melted into her. I softly
caressed her face and neck with my left hand while my
right took to working the buttons on her shirt. She
surprised me again when she broke the kiss and quickly
and deftly unbuttoned her shirt and threw it on the
floor. She smiled and laughed as she rose from my lap
to get her jeans off. I laughed myself as I sat back
and enjoyed this beautiful 20 year old woman do a
little dance as she jimmied out of her pants. I
started to get up, but she shook her head and kneeled
in front of me, unzipping my pants and sliding them
down my legs. "Now we're almost even," she said as she
slipped my top over my head and off my arms. Her royal
purple lace bra and panty set went well with my black
satins.

She slipped her hands around my back to unclasp my
bra, but I grabbed her hands and placed them on my
breasts instead. Leaning in to kiss her again, I
unhooked her bra, slid the straps down, and uncovered
her gorgeous tits. They fit nicely in my hands, which
cupped them and held them up. My kisses moved from her
lips to her neck, and she knew where I was going with
this. She let out a few little sighs while slowly
grinding against my lap.

Switching my hold from tits to ass, I quickly stood up
from the couch, catching questioning looks from Carrie
in the process. In answer, I squeezed her ass and made
my way to my bedroom, sneaking licks and kisses along
the way. Kicking open my door and kicking it closed
again behind me, I stumbled into the room with Carrie
and couldn't wait to get in there and finish what we'd
started.

I set Carrie down on the bed, and in less than two
seconds she'd removed her bra and panties, which by
this point were soaked. I figured I might as well join
her, so I slipped out of mine and made my way into the
bed with her. Crawling on top, I slid my left leg in
between her legs and used my knee to play with her
pussy. I moved my arms behind her back and lifted her
up a bit to me so I could get back to her breasts
again. I held her steady with my right arm, using my
left hand to pinch and roll her nipple through my
thumb and forefinger. My mouth played with the other
nipple, holding it between my teeth and flicking it
with my tongue. By this time her soft sighing had
turned into moaning. Her hands were exploring my body,
all over my body, like she couldn't get enough of me,
touching me, feeling me. I wanted to take her then, to
make her come, but it was her first time and I wanted
it to be more than just a few minutes until orgasm.

Then again, I could tell her urgency was growing, and
her hands were trying to get to my pussy, but this
position was proving difficult for her. I inched my
butt over just a little and brought my knee out from
her mound. I knew she was enjoying it, but I thought
of a few things she might want more. Lifting me head
to kiss her again, my fingers found her clit, and her
tongue moved furiously around my mouth. She was
dripping and my thumb slid easily over her clit,
rubbing it slowing and teasing it. Suddenly she pulled
away from me. Scared I had done something wrong, I
started to apologize when she placed a finger over my
mouth and said "Jo, I want your tongue inside me." I
playfully bit her finger and laughed before laying her
down on the bed and kissing my way down to her pussy.

Using my tongue I slid her lips open and she wiggled
her ass beneath me. I licked along her lips, moving
from one side to the other before entering her. Carrie
raised her hips and gripped my hair, low, long moans
coming from her. I saw her close her eyes and lean her
head back before I lowered myself again into her. I
buried my face in her, using only my tongue to fuck
her. I swirled it around her lips, then slid in and
out of her pussy, then around her lips again. I kept
up this pattern for quite a while. I took my hands out
from under her ass and moved them to her chest to play
with her nipples, and found her already doing that. So
I helped her out.

It was thrilling to find her so enjoying herself, so
relaxed and not uptight for her first lesbian
experience. Some other girls I'd been with were so
nervous I couldn't get them to do anything. But
Carrie... Carrie was different. She was having a good
time; I could tell from the pleasurable screams she
was now emitting. Unabashed, unafraid. It was turning
me on, and I started moaning myself.

My heavy breathing was having an effect on her, and
she started grinding her pelvis against my face. I was
totally covered in her juices and loving every second
of it. I was moving faster and faster by this point,
and I was focusing solely on fucking her with my
tongue. Quietly she cried out my name, and I heard her
say "I'm going to cum soon. I want you to make me
cum."

Continuing my tongue-fuck, I decided to add a hand,
and brought my thumb to her clit again, rubbing it
around and slowly playing as my tongue danced in and
out. I kept this up until I felt her stiffen, and I
knew she was at the brink. I switched positions, and
instead I used my finger inside her as I sucked hard
on her clit. She cried out and thrashed around,
grabbing the headboard and shaking the bed. I tried to
hold on best I could, until I knew she'd had enough.

When she settled down and her breathing came back to
normal, I brought myself up to her and kissed her neck
and cheek. She leaned over and smiled demurely at me
before licking my lips and bringing me in for more
kisses. I was content to snuggle with her for a while,
but then I felt her near my pussy, and I gave her a
sly grin. I sat up with my back against the headboard
and Carrie climbed on top of me. "Jo," she whispered,
"I want to make you feel good now." Her lips easily
found my left nipple and her hand found my right. Her
other hand explored between my legs, and caressed my
upper thighs, belly, and mound.

I wished it could have lasted that way forever, but I
was too excited from eating her that I knew I wouldn't
last long. I said, "Fuck me faster," before grabbing
her hand and guiding her fingers deep into my pussy.
Her tongue was insistent on my nipples, and her hand
speed feverishly in and out of me. I couldn't stop my
hips from bucking and I definitely couldn't stop from
crying out in delight. When I came, it was quickly,
and my juices spread all over the bed sheet as well as
Carrie's hand. She licked her fingers and winked at me
before plopping her head on the pillow and cuddling up
me. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her
forehead, just relaxing and enjoying the moment. I
hoped the rest of the weekend would be as fun as this
night was!