Girls Only: Pool Party (4 page)

Gina smirked. “Similar, I
imagine.”

“Let me make you feel
good too,” Nancy breathed, daring to reach her hand down and cup her neighbor’s
mound. Her suit was still fully on, but the crotch of her bikini was hot and
damp.

“Are you sure?” Gina
hesitated, but Nancy was nodding, a little shy but eager too. Her hand was
already moving between Gina’s thighs, making the redhead moan with pleasure.
Nancy didn’t realize what an incredible incentive that would be, hearing her
lust.

“I’m not sure what I’m
doing…” Nancy confessed as Gina stood, untying her suit, sliding off her
bottoms. Seeing her nude was common enough now, but somehow this was different.
Her body seemed suddenly more abundant, full of cracks and crevices Nancy was
unsure of.

Gina smiled, stretching
out on the bench and letting her knees fall open. “Just do what you know feels
good for you.”

Nancy crawled between her
neighbor’s spread thighs, marveling as she touched them, how soft and smooth
she was. Remembering what Gina had done, she kissed her way upward, avoiding
the already-glistening and swollen mound between her thighs, tracing a line up
to her navel with her lips. There was a piercing there and Nancy flicked it
with her tongue, feeling Gina shiver with anticipation.

And then she reached the
twin mountains of her breasts, pink-tipped, the nipples very hard. When she
took the first one into her mouth, Gina gasped, her eyelids fluttering closed.
Nancy sucked and licked gently, practicing there with her tongue, pretending
for a moment it was a clit, remembering just what Gina had done to her.

“That’s it,” Gina urged,
and Nancy felt her hips moving in slow circles beneath her. “Lick it just like
that.”

She abandoned that nipple
and switched to the other, bathing it with her tongue. The more she wet it, the
more Gina seemed to like it, so she didn’t even bother swallowing all her
saliva, letting it flood her nipple.

“Oh god, my pussy’s on
fire,” Gina whimpered, hips rocking. “Please. Please!”

Nancy let Gina guide her,
pressing her down, down, down between her legs. She could smell her, the same
musky scent, and the first time she pressed her lips to Gina’s cleft and tasted
her, she tasted herself too, the sweet tang. It was heady, delightful, and she
dove in for more.

“Oh!” Gina cried out in
surprise as Nancy sucked and nibbled at her clit. Gina’s lips were soft and
smooth, her only pubic hair at the top of her cleft. It tickled Nancy’s nose.

“Is it okay?” Nancy
paused, licking the taste off her lips, feeling Gina’s juices on her chin.

“Yes!” Gina nodded,
biting her lip as she looked down between her legs. Her fingers were working
her own nipples, rubbing and tugging. “Oh yes! Keep licking!”

Nancy did, working her
tongue back and forth over the little button of her clitoris. The sound of
Gina’s moans, the way her hips rolled, made her lick faster, press harder. She
wanted to give her as much pleasure as possible.

“Put your fingers in me,”
Gina gasped, spreading wider. “Please! Finger-fuck me!”

Nancy did as she was
asked, sliding one finger inside, but that wasn’t enough, because Gina begged
for more, more, until she had three fingers pumping in and out of her flesh,
fucking her with such force, Gina’s moans were punctuated with a jarring gasp
at each thrust.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Gina
cried out, hips lifting, her whole body trembling. “Ooooohhh I’m coming!
Nowwww!”

Nancy didn’t know what to
do, so she just kept doing what she’d been doing, flicking her tongue over
Gina’s quivering clit, driving her fingers harder and faster into her pussy,
surprised at the snap and flutter of Gina’s muscles as her climax rattled
through her. Gina’s cries grew softer, her body slowly relaxing, and Nancy
slowed too, her tongue barely moving, her fingers still.

“Holy fuck.” Gina took a
deep, shuddering breath. “You made me come so hard my ears are ringing.”

Nancy flooded with
delight at her words. She was strangely proud of herself.

“Come here.” Gina pulled
Nancy to her and the women kissed. Nancy giggled when Gina started licking her
lips and chin, cleaning her off, like a cat. She rested her cheek on Gina’s
breast, tucking her head under her chin, and they stayed that way a while.
Outside, the music was still playing, and from the sound of it, people were
still partying. So to speak.

“You know, I usually have
a pool party once a month or so…” Gina murmured, kissing the top of Nancy’s
head. “And you have a standing invitation.”

“Do I have to wait that
long?” Nancy lifted her face, looking at Gina in the dimness, surprised by her
own boldness. There was very little light coming in now, but she could see the
outline of her expression, the softness in her face.

Gina kissed her. “No.
Definitely not.”

They snuggled again,
breathing slow and even now, and Nancy found she couldn’t stop smiling. She
thought Gina might be sleeping, and she might have even slept herself, her
thoughts drifting.

“Queen of the Andes…”
Nancy murmured happily.

“Hmm?”

“There’s a plant in
Bolivia that flowers just once in its lifetime,” Nancy explained softly. “She
lives eighty to a hundred years long, and she flowers just once, right before she
dies.”

“That’s the Queen of the
Andes?” Gina asked.

“Uh-huh. There are some
flowers that bloom every year,” Nancy went on, lifting her face and looking at
her neighbor, tracing the line of Gina’s jaw with her finger. “There are even
some, like you, that bloom year round. And there are some that bloom just once.
Like me.”

Gina shook her head,
wrapping her arms around Nancy’s shoulders and kissing the top of her head. “I
think you got it wrong. I think you’re a sweet, soft, delicate rosebud. You
just needed all the right conditions to bloom.”

Nancy considered this,
smiling in the darkness. “Mmm. And now that I’ve found those perfect
conditions…?”

“Roses come back, don’t
they?” Gina asked.

Nancy nodded. “They do.”

“Well, I think you’ll be
coming back again… and again…” Gina kissed her and they rolled and giggled
together in the darkness, and Nancy knew she was absolutely right.

The End

GIRLS ONLY: THE SYBIAN SORORITY

By Selena Kitt

Selena Kitt’s
*Girls Only*—where the girls get naughty together, but it feels oh, so good!

Super-smart,
shy Violet has a huge crush on her first college roommate, Chloe--but Violet
can't come out with her confession, because nobody knows that Violet prefers
girls. Chloe invites Violet to join the sorority sisterhood of Eta Nu Pi and in
spite of her reservations, Violet can't resist Chloe's persuasive argument, but
when the girls find themselves involved in an erotic, mind-blowing hazing, both
of them discover something about themselves--and each other. 

Selena Kitt Single

Short Story—Big
Bang!

(approx 5,000
words)

Warning: This
title contains hot panty-melting girl-on-girl action!

EXCERPT: 

"We can
go if you want to." Chloe leaned in to whisper this to me. 

"No,
Chloe, this is important to you," I reminded her. I couldn't believe I was
saying it, but I couldn't help myself. It was the thought of seeing Chloe naked
and riding that thing that did it for me. "I think we should do it."

She stared
at me, wide-eyed. "You do?"

"Do you
want me to go first?" I gulped and held my breath. What in the hell was I
thinking?

Then Chloe
grinned, that mischievous look in her eyes. "I will if you will."

It reminded
me of our little shower-bet, how we'd shaved down to nothing on a whim--how
excited I'd been, knowing she was shaving her pussy at the same time as me. How
I'd gone into a bathroom stall afterward and rubbed myself off to a mind-blowing
orgasm just thinking about it. 

I raised my
hand. "I'll do it."

I think the
whole room gasped. 

"Well
come on, girl!" Megan grinned, leading me over to the machine. The floor
in the sorority basement was carpeted, and I padded over in bare feet, standing
next to the Sybian while one of the sorority sisters switched out the
accessories, handing the other over to be sterilized. She seemed very familiar
with it. I stared at the fleshy-colored dildo and then glanced back at Chloe.
She was watching me with those big, brown eyes, chewing on her lower lip, which
she always did when she was nervous. 

All eyes
were on me. 

"Climb
on up." Julie was recovered now and she had a robe on. All the older
sorority sisters were dressed--it was just the pledges who were naked. Julia
patted the side of Sybian like it was a horse. "You won't regret it."