Date: Sun, 17 Mar 2024 13:15:55 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Kathline and Carnia (Lesbian / Young Friends, oral, anal, f/fffF) Young Friends, oral, anal, f/fffF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between girls and a woman. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available. Copyright 2024 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Kathline and Carnia By Jan When I was about to enter junior high school, my parents chose to upgrade to a bigger home in a better neighborhood where I would be attending a better school. My seventh grade was spent getting acquainted with my new school, classmates, and teachers. By the time I entered my eighth-grade year I had become familiar with the new system. Instead of one room class all day, actually-going to different classrooms during the day. I was also popular because of my looks. My father was ten-years older than my mother and he married a trophy wife to benefit his professional career. I inherited Mother's Irish good looks, and they named me Kathline. Everyone complimented my wavy bright-red hair, green eyes, and creamy skin. It was obvious that I was growing up to look just like Mother. Even though I had no interest in boys they were always trying to impress me. I only had a few close girlfriends. My closest friend was another attractive girl the same age as me. Her name was Carina. She had lushes' black hair and grey-blue eyes and a figure far to mature for a thirteen-year-old. We met in second period English class and recognized a kindred spirit. We started Hanging out together and found that we had a lot in common with each other. I learned that Carina came from a family very much like mine, and that she had an older sister that was in college upstate. We began to hang out with each other and even have sleepovers at each other's home. I noticed that when Carina touched me it lingered a little too long and it made me feel uncomfortable. I couldn't put my finger on it but I got an uncomfortable feeling when she touched me. It was just the way she hugged and kissed me when we met or departed that disturbed me. After we had been seeing each other for a month or so I was spending a lot of time at her home. I learned that her father was a successful business man and was a good-looking Black- Irishman. Meaning that he had Spanish ancestors dating back to the Spanish invasion fleet bound for England and the dome of the ships crashed on Irish shores. That was why he had black curly hair with fair skin and blue eyes. Carina took after him, and her sister had brown hair and took after their mother. Her older sister was away at college. Her parents accepted me like I was another daughter. Carina and I were beginning to have sleepovers at each other's homes. One night at her house and we were getting ready for bed, things got strange. We had taken turns using the bathroom and put on our nightgowns and gotten into bed together. This time she not only kissed me on the mouth and she placed her hand on my body and her hand grasped my 34-B left tit. I didn't know what to do. I knew I should rebuff her advance, but it felt good and I reasoned that it was safe. Her hand slid down my body to pull my nightgown up around my waist and started rubbing my crotch. No one other than myself had ever masturbated me. It took me a little while to recover from the shock, and enjoy the feeling. When I recovered, I started masturbating with her as well, and asked: "What brought this on?" "I have been wanting to do that to you since I met you" Carina said. "Who taught you how to do that?" I asked. "My older sister, Hazel, taught me everything I know about sex. When she went away to college, she was seduced by some of the girls in the dorm and they introduced her professors that hosted parties for the girls. When she came home on Thanksgiving holiday, she taught me everything she had learned. I was intrigued by the mental images of Carina and her older sister in bed together engaging in all manner of sex with each other. After our discussion we managed to take each other's nightgowns off and took a good-long look at each other's naked bodies. I was impressed with the perfection of her breasts. They might have been a little bigger than mine but what made me envious was the size of her dark mauve areolas and nipples. Mine are pink and not much bigger than a male's. Our pussies were also a contrast as well. Carina and I have puffy Mons pubis and our Labia majora hide our Labia minora like young girls, but Kathy trims her pubic hair into a short even length and shaves the hair into a three-inch landing strip right above the opening of her pussy. In my case I was pleased when I started growing pubic hair that was strawberry pink like my mother's. I was so proud of it that I only shave off hairs that might be outside my pantie lines. The other thing that intrigued me was the smells. We were not wearing perfumes so our bodies smelled naturally. What I wanted to find out was if her pussy smelled differently than mine, and there was a slight difference. The evening was full of mutual discoveries. I was the first redhead Carina had ever made love to and she was the first person I had ever had sex with. Carina liked to talk about everything. She said: "I want to suck your tits, Carina!" "What's holding you?" She Took hold of my left tit with both hands and took my little pink areola into her mouth and sucked on my nipple so hard that I thought she was going to bite me or leave a hicky behind, when she switched to the right tit, she even bit my nipple enough to make it hurt. I regretted complaining when she stopped playing with my breasts to go down on me. It was thrilling to be laid out on her full- sized bed with my legs spread open and watching my best friend with her beautiful shiny black hair spread all over my thighs while she kissed my pussy like a lover's mouth and used her tongue to stimulate every inch of my vagina from my asshole. up my perineum, to my vagina, to my clitoris, and watched her capture it and suck on it like a little penis. I actually-cried when my orgasm swept over me. She lay there with her chin resting on my hairy vulva looking up at my face with a satisfied grin on her face. When I recovered, I stroked her hair and told her: "I have never felt anything so thrilling before, and I feel so relaxed that my arms and legs feel like they are made of heavy metal. Carina crawled up my body, licking my flesh all the way. She kissed my mouth with tongue and I could smell and taste my own pussy on her tongue and face. When she rolled off me to rest her head on the pillow next to me, I wondered if I could eat her pussy the same way she had done to me. Any doubts were dispelled when I rolled over on top of her and sucked on her tits the same way she had done to me. I licked down the middle of her body. I put my legs between her and spread my legs open. That in turn spread her legs wide open, making room for me to move my body down between her legs. I was looking up at her blue-gray eyes with my chin resting on that little landing strip of black hair before I slipped my hands under her butt and lifted her up off the mattress so that I could get my head down between her legs to smell her asshole before I licked it and probe the puckered hole with my tongue. I did like her and licked her perineum before licking her vagina and tongue fucking her cunt until she was about to cum before I captured her clitoris and sucking on it until she cried out that she was cumming. While she recovered, I lay on top of her with my chin resting between her tits. We talked about how much we loved each other. and Carina promised to introduce me to her sister when she came home on Spring break. We had a great time exploring each other's bodies until her sister came home. As soon as Hazel came home Carmia called me: "Kathy, Hazel's home and she wants to meet you! She wants to introduce you to her high school swimming coach. We will come by and pick you up in say twenty minutes. I let my parents know that Carina and her older sister Hazel were coming by to meet a friend of her sister's. I chose to put on nylons and wear three-inch black pumps. When I heard their car pull into the driveway I ran out of the house and piled into the back seat of the late model blue BMW coupe. It was a quick drive to the home of Hazel's coach. The coach was an impressive woman named Carol. She was almost six-foot tall, slender with about a 36-C sized breasts and she was wearing canvas tennis shoes, white tight fitting gym shorts and a loose-fitting T-shirt over a sports bra. Her hair was naturally brunette and she wore it in a long ponytail after all the years competing as a swimmer throughout college. She greeted the three of us with hugs and kisses before Mazel introduced her sister and I to her. Hazel told her coach that she wanted her to meet us because she wanted us to become as much in love with her as she was. When she showed us around her house, she gave us glasses and carried a bottle of wine with her, and was particularly proud of the Olympic length lap pool in her backyard. Her home was located on top of a hill and her two neighbors' property were lower than hers, so even without the security block wall around the back yard she had almost complete privacy, except from the air. She filled our glasses and invited us to join her swimming in her pool. She proceeded to kick off her shoes and pulled off all her clothes. Carina and I were impressed with her adult body. She had a trimmed triangle of dark pubic hair on her vulva. She also added a tattoo of the Disney' Little Mermaid named Ariel on the right side of her pubic area. She dove into the pool while we removed our clothes to join her. She was standing waist deep in the water watching us get undressed. I noticed that she used her right hand on her crotch when she saw our naked bodies. Hazel had brown hair, Carina had shiny blah hair and I was standing there in all my redheaded glory. We jumped into the pool and gathered around Carol. We were kissing each other and feeling each other's bodies. We interrupted the action to demonstrate for Carol our ability to swim. Hazel still had a swimmer's stroke. Carina and I looked like non-swimmers. Carol promised that she would turn us into competitive swimmers when we got to high school. She had the three of us sit on the edge of the pool with our feet in the water and went from one to another liking our pussies until we came. When we went home Hazel promised that when she finished the semester we could come up to the campus and she would introduce us to her classmates and her special professors. 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