ROUGH SEX GALORE: Five Hardcore Rough Sex Erotic Shorts (6 page)

Now, they dropped their bags and lounged on the bed, smiling at each other like it was Christmas morning and they knew they would soon be heading downstairs.  They turned on the TV and actually found US programming.  Then, Grace got up and looked at the rather small bathroom.  “Well, I’m going in.”  She searched through her bag for her toiletries and stepped into the clear walled bath area.

It really was a unique set-up, though not very private, since most of the bathroom wall was clear.  Even the shower was mostly see-through.  But who cares when you’ve had to share two bathrooms with fifty people?  Clara settled back to watch some TV while her friend went to take her shower.

It was hard, though, to concentrate on the old Eighties sitcom when her friend was showering in that clear tube right in the line of sight.  Clara had never truly realized how beautiful Grace was, with her long black hair and her petite Asian build.  She was toned and her skin was a beautiful rich caramel color, darker along the lines of where she had gotten more sun.   Clara thought she looked simply stunning. 

Of course, Clara knew that she didn’t look bad.  She had long red hair that was darker rather than lighter, and her complexion was the typical Irish fair that had burnt her skin where Grace had only gotten tanner.  But she had a toned athletic body and she was definitely taller than Grace, about five inches taller.  Clara had always loved going to Grace’s house because she had been the tallest person there, taller even than Grace’s dad.  Her best features, she thought, were her breasts, so perfectly proportioned to her body, round and full and firm.  She loved to wear t-shirts that accented her chest and she didn’t mind drawing a boy’s eyes there.

It was strange, though, as she found her eyes drawn to her friend in the shower that her body was reacting to what she saw.  She had never been with a woman, had never even thought of being with a woman, but she was finding herself very attracted to Grace.  It was astonishing to her.  They had known each other almost their whole lives and suddenly, she was reacting to her friend as if she was seeing her for the first time.

Suddenly, Grace turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.  Clara lost sight of her for a bit and then she stepped into the room, a towel wrapped around her body, accenting every curve in Clara’s eyes.  “God, that feels so much better. 
Watcha
watching?”
  She walked over and sat on the bed by Clara’s side, checking out the TV.

Clara stammered some response and then, her hand fumbled for the remote, lost somewhere between her and Grace.  Her hand scooted over the covers and then, suddenly, it was under Grace’s leg and she felt her heart beat wildly.  She was about to pull it back when Grace put her own hand on top of it.  Clara looked up and was surprised to see the look of lust on Grace’s face.  “I was wondering when we would have this moment.  I’ve been waiting a long time.”  Then, Grace leaned over and kissed her.

For Clara, it was like a thousand volts of electricity had just hit her mouth and radiated out all over her body, finally concentrating between her legs.  She didn’t kiss back at first, she was so shocked, but as she felt Clara’s tongue push into her mouth and her
body roll on top of hers, the towel falling away, she felt her inhibitions disappear and her desire take over.

The two kissed a while longer before Grace pulled back to begin helping Clara take her shirt off.  When the t-shirt was pulled over Clara’s head and tossed aside, Grace sighed.  “You always had the most perfect breasts.  I always envied them, and I always wanted them.” 

Clara watched her friend reach out and put her hands on them through her bra, and then Grace slipped her delicate hands underneath and pressed her small palms over Clara’s nipples, making Clara gasp and moan as she felt the warm touch.  The two of them wrestled her bra up and off and then Grace put her hands back on Clara’s nipples and gave them a squeeze, making them harden.  But then, Grace leaned down and took one into her sweet little mouth and Clara cried out as she felt a strong jolt run directly from the nipple in Grace’s mouth to her clit.  It was like Grace had just sucked Clara’s little bud into her mouth instead of her nipple.  She writhed beneath her friend’s body as Grace continued to show attention to her breasts, and then she sat back and moved her naked body between Clara’s legs.

Clara watched her grab the waist of her shorts and pull down, stretching the elastic as she pulled them over Clara’s hips and then down her legs.  Finally, she tossed them over the bed and moved back up to run her hands lightly along the waistband of Clara’s panties.  Clara shivered as she felt the light touch and her pussy spasmed in response, her juices beginning to flow between her legs.  Grace leaned down and put her mouth on Clara’s panties directly above her slit and breathed out, warming Clara’s pussy through the material.  Clara moaned and arched her back, shoving her pussy against Grace’s mouth.  Clara responded by yanking the panties aside and thrusting her tongue deep into Clara’s folds, exploring inside her sweet juicy pussy like a little cock.

It drove Clara wild.  She had never experienced oral sex like this.  The few times a boy had been willing to lick her he had barely touched his tongue to her bare pussy lips.  Grace’s tongue roamed up and down and in and out and Clara moaned and cried out with each new exploration.  Finally, feeling on the edge of an orgasm, she reached out and pushed Grace back and then, she spun her body on the bed so she could now slide under Grace’s legs and lift her head to put her own mouth on Grace’s pussy.

It was such an amazing thing, sliding her tongue into her friend’s folds and tasting the sweet muskiness that was so very different from a man’s cock.  Grace fell over on top of Clara so that they were now in the classic sixty-nine position.  She couldn’t believe what a thrill it gave her to manipulate her tongue in her friend’s pussy. It made every touch of Grace’s tongue like an intense shock to her body.  

Both women were licking and sucking each other furiously when Grace decided to slip some fingers into Clara.  Clara yelped as she felt her friend’s digits slide inside her and then, she felt them search until suddenly, they touched her sweet spot and made her jump in response.  Grace now moved her hand rapidly on that special spot until Clara’s body buckled and she came harder than she could remember having ever come before.  She was almost breathless and she forgot completely about paying any attention to Grace’s pussy as her own spasmed and clenched around her friend’s small fingers.

Grace thrust a few more times and sucked on Clara’s clit until every single spasm was wrung out of her, then she sat up and mashed her
cunt
down on Clara’s face, moving her body and fucking her friend’s mouth with abandon.  Clara was still paralyzed with her own orgasm at first, but eventually, she slipped her tongue up into her friend’s folds.

Grace shook when she felt Clara’s tongue and she began to move frantically back and forth, shifting her pussy over her friend’s mouth until she fell over on her hands, her body bucking and shaking with the power of her climax.  Clara wrapped her arms around her friend’s waist and followed her, keeping her mouth on her throbbing pussy until Grace begged and pleaded for her to stop, that she couldn’t take anymore.

Clara let go and fell back onto the bed and Grace rolled over onto her back beside her.  The two girls lay head to tail, breathing harshly, as they struggled to control the intense sensations running through their bodies.  Finally, Clara managed to sit up and, looking at her friend, she smiled to see her beautiful nakedness.  She was amazed that she had just enjoyed such an intimate moment with her best friend.

Grace finally sat up as well and spun around to lay her head on a pillow next to Clara’s.  She looked over at her friend as she took her hand.  Clara, giving it a squeeze, smiled over at her.  “So, that was a surprise.”

Grace giggled.  “Yeah, I saw you watching me in the shower and I just couldn’t help myself, you looked so innocent lying out here all alone.”

Clara shrugged and then she asked the question that had been in her head from the moment Grace had first kissed her.  “Are you, uh, gay?  I mean, because if you are, I totally support you and . . .”

Grace laughed out loud and gave her a kiss on the cheek.  “No, I’m not gay.  I just like to experiment.  I’m sorry to say, you’re not my first girl.”

Clara looked at her, wide-eyed.  “What?”

Grace shrugged.  “What can I say, there are some things that I hadn’t shared yet because well, it never seemed the right time, and I thought you might not understand.”

Clara frowned.  “Grace, there is nothing you can’t tell me, ever. Do you understand?”

Grace smiled and nodded.  The two hugged and then settled back to relax and watch some TV.  Then, Grace turned to look at her again.  “As long as we’re clearing the air . . .”

“Yes, Grace?”

“I thought I should tell you that you look awful in that yellow shirt.  It’s just not your color.”

Clara grabbed the pillow from behind her head and bopped her friend in the face.  “Oh, yeah, fashion expert?”

Suddenly, the two girls were rolling and wrestling on the bed and soon after that, they were enjoying the newest aspect to their lifelong friendship.  The rest of the trip suddenly seemed to become that much more exciting.

They both decided that getting the hotel room had been money very well spent.