When Katie Came Home

Katy is absolutely adorable. She's a petite blonde with a short and raggedy shag cut, green eyes, and a perpetual smile full of mischief. Small breasts and a cute butt. She dresses as a good girl. White blouses, often under sweaters or vests that make her look even more diminutive and sweet. Her jeans are always clean, never ripped or worn, just tight enough but not too tight. She might have them tucked into tall English riding boots, or she might wear soft suede mocs or perfect white leather sneakers. But always stylish.

No tatts, no piercing other than her delicate earlobes, where he wears pearl or sometimes gold bead studs. Never profane, always respectable. You would never in your wildest imaginings guess the truth about my little friend. My girlfriend!

Since we were girls living next door to each other, we've been best friends, Katy and Sally. Always together. I'm blonde myself, and slim but a head taller, curly-haired rather than straight, which is kind of a pain. We got into the usual sorts of mischief, but I got in trouble while Katy got away with everything. But that was OK, I could take it!

Then we had to go our separate ways; she went to college out of state, and I was accepted at the one close to home. Much cheaper that way, especially since I could live at home. I had a beat-up old car that Daddy taught me how to take care of. I went out with the boys, but I didn't let very many into my pants. And I missed Katy.

Four years went by pretty fast, though, and suddenly I was all grown up and responsible. I cut my curly hair down to a golden helmet and put away my ripped-up jeans. And Katy came home. Still looking the way she had.

"I love your hair," she told me, reaching up to caress the ringlets. Nothing overtly sexual except the way her green eyes held mine as she did. I had to fight not to pull her close and kiss her

"You haven't changed a bit!" I said and settled for hugging her. It was she who kissed me. Just a sweet peck on my cheek that felt warm for a long time. We walked around the neighborhood, talking about school and my job, and her upcoming interview. At some point, we ended up holding hands. I liked that, simple and innocent yet intimate. Her hand was so soft and warm!

"We should get a bite," she said as we got back to our houses. I didn't want to let go of her hand. And I didn't want to be apart. After four years, we were together again! And... I wanted to kiss her. Not a cheek kiss, but the kind of kiss I'd given some of those boys I mentioned! The thought of it excited me sexually, the same way kissing guys had. But then... that means I am a lesbian, doesn't it? I had resisted those girls at school. I'm not sure why, though, maybe they just didn't move me as Katy did.

So I tried really hard to behave. She didn't have a car, so we rode in my car. She watched me intently as I drove. It's a straight shift, so I have to pay more attention, but I still stole glances at her. She wasn't wearing a sweater or a vest, just a white blouse, and I was pretty certain she wasn't wearing a bra either. Of course, we'd seen each other naked years before in the gym shower, so I knew those pear-shaped breasts stood without support, but I was so very aware that those round-bottomed breasts were capped by tiny pink nipples.

I told myself I shouldn't be thinking about my friend's tits. And my mind just wouldn't let go of the memory of the sweetest tits I'd ever seen! We went to a cheap little hole-in-the-wall Chinese place. We'd never been there; our Parents typically went to a regular Chinese place that was decked out with all the atmosphere: gold and red and dragons and fancy Chinese lanterns.

Was it that we worried about our parents learning about us from the staff? Or were we just finding our own way at a cheap joint in a strip centered around the grocery store? No menus, just a lightboard behind the counter. No waiters, just about ten small tables.

The food wasn't bad, and it was cheap, so it became "our place". But it's not a place where we could have any privacy, so our conversation was more of the mundane stuff. It was on the way home that things turned more personal.

"So, how many hearts did you break at school?" she asked. This was more the kind of thing we used to talk about! "Oh, one or two. I actually behaved myself. Pretty much." I smiled at her, and her smile was full of mischief.

"But you did lose your cherry, didn't you, Sally?" I grinned at her

"You better believe it! And what about you, Miss Goody-Two-Shoes?" That smile again. And talking about sex! Her smile wasn't demure at all.

"I'm Cherry Free. Both ways!" What? Both ways?

"Do you mean... boys and girls or... front and back?" She threw up her hands,

"OK, all three ways!" I was both flabbergasted and aroused. That my friend went both ways was exciting and made me feel better about thinking about her sexually. But my sweet, innocent friend was a butt slut? I hadn't even gone there!

"You let a guy... do you in the butt?" I couldn't imagine it!! But it wasn't what I thought.

"No, silly. I let a girl do me in the butt!" I had to slow down and pull to the side of the road. I put the parking brake on and twisted myself in the seat to look at her.

"OK, you can't just tell me a thing like that and leave it hanging! What girl did you in the butt?"

"I notice it's not that it was a girl that bothers you... So I'm going to assume you've been with a girl. Am I then to assume you haven't let anybody do your sexy ass?" She looked at me in disbelief.

"Katy, I've never let anybody do anything to my butt. And I've never been with a girl, either!" I couldn't believe it myself. I'd behaved myself while she had... not behaved herself! I was also thinking to myself, She thinks my butt is sexy. Then she really blew my mind.

"I really wanted to ask you to sleep with me, but if you're not into girls, I guess..." I held up my hand to stop her.

"I didn't say that! I said I'd never been with a girl, not that..." She leaned over and seized my head in both hands and kissed me, open lips and pink tongue dancing on mine. I relaxed into the kiss, my hands settling onto her arms. As she sat back, my heart was pounding.

"I love you, Sally. I've always loved you!" In that instant, I knew. I knew that I loved her too, and that it wasn't just the love that comes from a long friendship. I felt that familiar heat, the passion when she kissed me! Not simply the fire of lust but the passion of love. It was impossible to ignore! I twisted myself to face her, and in an instant, I had pulled her to me, as much as we could be together in that old car. I kissed her, as she had kissed me!

I was on fire, my nipples throbbed, and my panties were suddenly tight and steamy!

"I love you, Katy! I love you, too!" We held each other tight and kissed as lovers until we couldn't breathe.

"We could get in the backseat," I suggested, but she shook her head no.

"It's too hot and too cramped. I know a place we can go." I nodded. There was no question that we wanted to be together and not just to kiss.

"You know the old farm out on County Line Road?" She knew the place. "There's a little pond. This late, it will be nice and private." I straightened myself in the seat and cranked the car.

It's not been a real farm for a while, the owner died a year or two back, and now his kids were going to sell the place to some developer. In a year or two, it'll be covered with ugly houses no one can afford. But for now, the place was where kids came to have sex. Where were we going to...

The realization hit me like a lightning bolt. Not only was I about to have sex with a girl... a woman! With my Katy, whom I've known forever, but didn't know as well as I thought. The moon made it bright enough to see without the headlights as we crept back to the pond. I was sure that someone was watching the place, but the old house was dark, and it looked like we had the whole place to ourselves! I parked in a grassy spot near the water.

"I've got a couple of blankets in the trunk," I told her and leaned over to kiss her again.

"That's all we'll need," she said, and she got out and stretched. I got the blankets from the trunk, and as I spread one on the grass, she began to unbutton her shirt. In the pale moonlight, her skin glowed. I gawked at my beautiful friend, and then I quickly pulled off my shirt and undid my bra.

"I'll bet the boys all loved to play with your tits," she said as though her own breasts weren't desirable! Her perfectly clean white sneakers she toed off, and then she sat down to take off her little socklets. My own shoes came off as easily, but of course, mine didn't look new at all, and my socks came off with them. I peeled my jeans off. She hopped up and stripped hers off.

Here we stood, two grown women in the moonlight in just our panties. Mine are not especially sexy for being French cut bikinis, and she wearing a stringy black thong. She was gorgeous, like a fairy in the moonlight. I shoved my panties down my legs, grateful that I'd just shaved, so I didn't look like a monkey-woman.

"You're so beautiful, Sally," she said with a dreamy voice, and then, she removed her panties. The evening breeze felt wonderfully cool on my skin, but did nothing to stifle my heat.

I took her in my arms and holding her to my naked body felt so natural and right! No scratchy hair or whiskers, just soft, warm skin. Soft breasts against my breasts.

"You're gorgeous, Katy!" We kissed again, standing up in the blue moonlight, our skins must've been visible all the way to the road. We weren't thinking about that as we kissed and held each other. It was Katy who stopped merely clutching me to her and let her hands slide down my flanks to clutch at my ass.

"I've wanted this for so long, Sally. To hold you, to kiss you." I nodded, loving the feel of her, the intimacy of her small hands on my butt."I remember after gym class in the shower. Seeing you, wanting you then." I pulled back a little and looked into her eyes, nearly black in the moonlight.

"Really? I... I didn't know why I felt... funny looking at you then. Maybe if I'd have known..." She drew me down to the blanket.

"I didn't either, Sally. I didn't know why, but we were just girls then. Virgins, or at least I was. I wasn't sure about you after prom night. That dress and your date..."

"I didn't fuck Bruce. I blew him, but I never fucked him. I gave a lot of blowjobs and handjobs before I let a boy fuck me." We lay on our sides facing each other. She grinned.

"I'm jealous of all of them." I caressed her face and then her arm.

"What about you? Getting it on with all those hot college gals?"

"Well, there weren't all those. There was one guy, and like your guys, he settled for a lot of my hand and my mouth. We fucked for about a month when I finally relented because he stayed with me for Christmas. But he wouldn't say he loved me, and I wanted him to love me, and we broke up over it. There were a couple of girls, one of whom I fucked because we got drunk, and she was a very exotic-looking girl. And one who reminded me of you, kind of. We were an item for a whole semester. She introduced me to all manner of things. But I realized I didn't love her, I loved the sex." She reached over and caressed my breast, a teasing tickle that thrilled me.

"She reminded you of me?" She nodded.

"Blonde hair, not as curly as yours. A really fun personality. A tennis player and a swimmer, and very independent like you." I'm independent? I thought I was just stubborn!

"I'd like to learn... I mean... I want to make love to you." She ran a fingertip around my areola. My nipples were already stiff as little diamonds. Her moonlit smile was sweet and yet held that old wicked mischief.

"I know you would, Baby. You wouldn't be lying out here naked with me if you didn't! " Her fingertip brushed my nipple to ecstatic effect, and I pulled in a gasp. She knew she had me.

"I would be absolutely honored and delighted to break your girl cherry!"

I grinned in the semi-darkness. "Is that what it's called?" She leaned closer, her face just inches from mine.

"I call it fuckin', and you're gonna love it!" She kissed me, a long, hot kiss. I was already so turned on that I felt like I could cum just from kissing her, but she wasn't going to do it that way!

She pushed me onto my back. "Just give yourself to me, Sally." No woman has ever touched me sexually. She kissed my jaw and neck and licked behind my ear. Licked the hollow above my collarbone and down between my breasts, boy had ever turned me on so simply or devoted the time to remind me that there's more of me than tits and twat!

She eventually found my nipple with her lips, and I nearly lost my mind! Swirling her tongue around it, sucking it just hard enough to make me gasp! She raised up and looked at me, smiled, and began to tease my other nipple. Oh god, it was heavenly! No mauling, no viscous bites, only precise little nibbles. She pulled my tits up, and licked along the crease where my breast becomes chest! Nobody had ever done that! The simple novelty of it was so erotic I felt it in my pussy!

"Oh God, Katy!" She raised up again and grinned.

"You liked that, Sally? I'm just getting started!" I was blown away!

"I feel like I've never had sex before!" She chuckled and brought her blonde head to my tummy. Slid her hot, wet tongue down to my belly button and stuck the wiggling tip in. I giggled; it tickled. But it was still sexy. As she dragged her tongue down, I was aware that, like some boys had done, she was getting herself between my legs. She was about to go down on me. What I didn't know was how similar yet how differently a girl eats pussy!

She started licking the stretched skin of my inner thighs, circling my swollen mound, getting closer and closer to my swollen crease and engorged lips. She was in no hurry, driving me out of my mind before she even licked my pink lips. As she poked her tongue into my dripping pussy I gasped in delight. She was tongue fucking me and her cute little nose was mashed into my clit!. When she actually dragged her tongue over it, I was already so hot that my orgasm was almost instant!

"Oh, KATY!" I cried out. If anyone was at the house, they had to have heard me! Katy crawled up and held me. I tasted myself on her lips as she kissed me.

"It's been a while, huh?" she grinned. I couldn't lie; it had in fact been achingly long since I had an orgasm I didn't give myself! I shook my head yes. A cloud moved over the moon, and suddenly it was very dark.

"I want to make you cum too," I said to her.

"Not tonight, Sally. It's too late. My daddy or yours will decide we've been kidnapped and call the police!" We giggled, but I knew it was true. We might be all grown up, but our parents still think we're helpless babies. "We can get together tomorrow, and I'll let you do whatever you want to then. I'll even spring for a hotel room." She got up and began to swear.

"Dammit! The fucking cloud had to block the moon! Can't see shit!" That was new for Katy. She didn't use a lot of profanity. I found the car and got my flashlight, and we found our clothes. I hated getting dressed, but loved watching Katy as she did. We kissed again, and I started the car for the drive home.

"Are you OK to drive? Do you want me to drive?" I looked at her and asked the really important question.

"Can you drive a stick?" Even in the dim light of the dash, I could see her roll her eyes. "Don't worry, I'm fine." I kissed her nose. "I can smell me on you. Best avoid your parents until you get a shower."

"You could stop at the gas station, and I'll wash my face in the bathroom." I chuckled,

"Yeah, good point." We giggled and kissed again, quick and sweet, and I put the car in gear and we crept back off the abandoned farm. As we passed the house, I crouched down like that would make the people not watching not see us. As soon as I got onto the road and turned on the lights, I felt relief, like we'd gotten away with something, which I suppose we had! But we hadn't gotten far before we passed a police car, and instantly I tensed back up.

We stopped at the first convenience store to freshen up a bit before I returned to the houses. One last kiss in the dark before we parted. "See you tomorrow,". I said while wishing that neither of us lived at home. "Come over early.

My parents didn't seem to know or suspect a thing as I came. Daddy was snoozing in his chair, and Mom was reading a book. She barely looked up as I stuck my head in the living room on my way to my room.

"Did you girls have fun?" I nodded.

"Oh yeah, we started catching up!" I chuckled inwardly at my play on words.

Up in my room, I stripped naked. I was just naked in the moonlight. I just had sex with Katy in the moonlight!" I didn't put on a nightgown or pajamas but slipped into bed naked, feeling wicked! Tomorrow I can have sex with Katy again! I rubbed my clit, thinking about what just happened, and fell asleep.

I awoke with the sky just turning light, and dressed quickly. No panties because I was going to have sex with Katy again. Just a pair of yoga pants. I did wear an athletic bra because even in a jersey, my boobs would be too obviously unfettered. I couldn't remember ever being so ready to fuck again so soon. Look at me... already calling girl-sex fucking!

Katy's mom answered the door, and she gave me a hug.

"You staying for breakfast? I'm making waffles!" She knew I loved her homemade waffles, so I nodded. She grinned in approval, "I'm so glad you and Katy are an item again! Go on upstairs, I'm sure she's up!" An item! If only she knew! I went up the stairs eagerly

"She talked you into staying for waffles, didn't she?" she grinned as she threw her arm around me, her robe falling open. "I guess I'll have to put on clothes then, dammit!" She let the robe fall to the floor, revealing herself again. This time, though, in daylight. She wasn't at all self-conscious as she turned her sexy behind to me to fish a pair of panties from her chest of drawers. She selected a silky mint green pair of boyshorts and stepped into them. Loose around her legs and form-fitting around her cute little butt.

"I'm not wearing any," I admitted. "I thought it felt sexier not to!" She gave me that mischievous grin and closed the drawer.

"Then I'm not going to wear a bra! Tit for Tat!" She went to the next drawer and pulled out a white pullover and put it on. Her breasts jiggled as she did, but they were delightfully firm; she could get away with not wearing a bra. From the bottom drawer, she got out a pair of blue cotton shorts, not at all sexy except for her being in them. Mom shorts.

"That ought to look respectable!" she declared before slipping her delicate feet into a pair of sandals.

"Well, if no one notices you jiggling in that top!" We laughed and held each other and kissed passionately. When we parted, she looked me up and down and nodded.

"Or that camel-toe you're sporting!" I quickly adjusted my pants just as her mother called from downstairs. We came downstairs and into the kitchen. Stealing glances at each other like children with a secret, stifling giggles as we spread butter and poured syrup on our waffles. And her parents were oblivious as we ate them, and the link sausages

"What are you two up to today?" her mother asked. My mind silently supplied Being an Item but outwardly, I shrugged. Katie saved me, "Oh, I'm sure we'll find something to do!" Being "good girls," we helped with the dishes before bouncing out the door. In Katie's case, delightfully bouncing with each step.

"What are we going to do? Wanna go back to the farm?" She shook her head no.

"Not in daylight... and next time we take some insect repellent! Damn, Mosquitoes went after me last night. I promised to get us a hotel room, so why don't we go up to Motel Row?" She was referring to a string of seedy hotels along the highway leading out of town. "We can hit the outlet mall after. I'll buy you some panties!"

It's not a long ride to Motel Row, cutting through back roads. It didn't seem encouraging; older places were built ages ago. We stopped into one called EZ Cheep, with a cartoon chick on the sign. With two rows of single-story rooms and only a few cars around, it looked like something out of an old black-and-white slasher flick.

"Are you sure about this? It's probably run by a serial killer."

Katie put her hand over mine on the gearshift. "This isn't an old movie, Babe." She hopped out, and I got out too, not feeling comfortable just sitting in the car while she got a room. The woman running the place was watching TV, and the office was apparently the front room of her residence. She didn't look like a serial killer. She looked like an older version of my Aunt Billie.

"What can I do for ya, girls?" Katie wasn't shy at all.

"We need a room. It probably would be best if there's nobody right next door; she's a screamer!" I slapped at her shoulder playfully

"Y'all just want it for today, or will you be staying with us a while?" Her smile was patient; she had rented rooms for a day many times.

"Just for today," Katie told her, "Do you take cash?" The woman nodded and slid a registration card over. "Local calls are free, don't trash the room." Katie quickly filled out the card and counted out bills, and just like that, we had a key to a room. No cars nearby.

"She probably gets more business at night," Katie said as she unlocked the door. It was as basic a room as you could ask for: a bed, a table, a chair, and a TV.

"Wanna watch TV?" She asked, waving the remote. I shook my head no.

"I wanna taste you, Katie! I want to make you cum. I pulled off my shirt and then my bra. My nipples sprang up instantly." She tossed aside the remote and kicked off her sandals. I had my shoes and yoga pants off before she had her shorts off, and I pulled her top off over her head. God, her little titties were beautiful! I bent to suck a nipple. Since I was a baby, I hadn't sucked a woman's nipple! She held my head to her breasts and moaned softly.

"I'm you're first," she said softly, urging me to her lips. Brushing them over mine. "Just relax, and take your time, and discover me!" She sat on the bed, and she squirmed onto the bed on her elbows and butt, until she could get her feet onto the bed. Each time she moved the mattress squeaked. She giggled and bounced her butt on the bed, causing another muffled squeak. "That's gonna get old before we're done here!"

I hastily clambered onto the bed, causing more squeaking as I climbed on top of her, playfully pinning her against the thin pillows. She looked into my eyes as we came together in a kiss, her arms around my neck. "Make love to me, Sally!" I dragged my breasts over her as I slid down to drag my tongue down her jaw and her neck. I licked her underarm, and she giggled. I traced her collarbone to her breastbone and down between her breasts

I raised up and examined her breasts, caressed them with both hands, noting how firm they felt compared to my own breasts. How her tiny areola stood up in shallow cones, and her nipples stood up like pencil erasers from them as I stroked my fingers over them.

Again, I took her teat into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, raking my teeth against it. Her hands pressed my curly head to her breast, and she softly moaned as I teased the other nipple. I was taking my time. I was exploring her, enjoying the feel of her ribs as I brushed my fingers over them, of her hands in my curls, of the sounds she made as I teased her nipples.

"Oh, Sally!" I smiled; I was doing it right. I was giving my oldest and dearest friend pleasure... why did I wait so long? I slid down her body, dragging my breasts over her skin. I stuck my tongue into her belly button, and she giggled just as I had, her hands still on my head as I slid down between her legs. There she was, my first face-to... face with a vagina!

She was smooth and swollen so that her tight crease had spread, and her lips had flared out pink and ruffle-edged, and her tiny pink hole glistening, inviting me. her sweet wrinkled pucker of a butthole... There was so much more I wanted to do, to explore. But her sexy scent was intoxicating, and my desire to give her what she'd given me was so intense... how hard could it be? No cock trying to choke me, to drown me in cum...

Take your time... That I could do. I dragged my tongue along her pale inner thigh, and she moaned softly as I slid across her lips to her other thigh. I liked how she felt, how she tasted. Perhaps I would be forgiven my haste at this point. I teased all around her pussy until she was rocking and bucking her hips. I slid my tongue over her twat again from her smooth taint across her slick little hole and over the pink bump of her clit, and she gasped.

With growing confidence, I licked and teased my beautiful friend's pussy, pushing my tongue into her, dragging the flat of my tongue over her clit again. I may not be an experienced pussy lapper, but I know that the clit was it, and her moans with each contact made me begin to focus upon it. I licked her with short flicks and dabs, and her hands again pressed my head to her,

"Yes, Sally... right there! Don't stop! Don't stop!" Her thighs pressed against my head, and I kept flicking my tongue on her clit as her hips bucked.

"Oh, Sally! OH! OH, FUCK!... OH FUCK!" She fell back flat on the bed, her legs sliding down flat." Her chest heaved, and her tummy rose and fell with each breath. I raised up, wondering if anyone heard her despite our distance from an occupied room. I crawled up to snuggle her, and she smiled at me.

"Mmm, you sure you've never done this before?" I grinned and nodded.

"You're my first girl, Baby!" I kissed her lips, just a sweet little kiss.

"Well, I'd say that you've definitely lost your girl-cherry!" She leaned over and kissed me,

"I love you, Sally." I pulled her to me.

"I love you, too, Katie!" This time, I slipped my tongue between her lips. "Ready to do it again?"