Beach Life Lez

Back in the day, girls like Shirley and Carol were lucky if they could encounter each other at school. They both knew they were somehow “different” from the crowd. But they would also learn, over time, how not different they were from each other.

Nothing had happened physically yet, although they found themselves spending a lot of time together. And, truth be told, a lot of alone time thinking about each other in private, naughty ways.

Eventually, all of this together and alone activity led to Shirley having the courage to ask Carol to visit her apartment “for the night”. Carol was very surprised at the invitation, but pleasantly so. Both girls understood, but didn’t dare say it out loud, that this might be a “point of no return” event.

—–

“Thanks for inviting me over, Shirley. This is so nice.”

Shirley dared to run her hand over Carol’s bare leg.

“It is nice, Carol. Your legs are so nice and soft.”

“I shaved them this morning. I’m glad you think so. Yours are soft, too.“

"I shaved mine this morning, too. You can touch them if you want, Carol.”

“Um, OK, if you want me to.”

“I do, Carol. Please.”

And so the two young women took that first physical step toward intimacy. Just two hands, lightly stroking two bare legs. But it was the most exciting sensation they had both ever felt.

And then Shirly slid a leg under Carol's. And another in between them. A bold move, perhaps, but Carol seemed receptive. Shirley decided to dare to go further.

“Carol?”

“Yes, Shirley?”

“I want to kiss you. I need to kiss you. May I please kiss you?”

“I’d like that, Shirley, I think, a lot.”

Shirley didn’t let either of them back away from her advance. She moved in and kissed Carol square on the lips. They continued to rub each other’s leg as they kissed, and Shirley dared make that first tongue advance between Carol’s lips. When Carol allowed that move, Shirley moved both arms around her in a full embrace. Carol reacted in kind.

They continued this full-on make out session for some time, rubbing each other’s back as they embraced and kissed. Finally, Shirley broke off the kiss. They were both panting pretty heavily by now. Carol gave Shirley a confused look.

“Is something wrong, Shirley?

"No, no, nothing’s wrong. But…well…Ok, I’m just going to say it. Carol, I want to see you naked. And I want you to see me naked. It’s all I’ve been thinking about for weeks. I know it sounds strange, but I really think…I really do…”

“What? what, Shirley?”

“I think….we’re supposed to be together. In ‘that’ way. I feel it so strongly. I can only hope you might feel the same way.”

“Oh, goodness, Shirley, yes, yes. I need to be close with you so badly. It’s all I think about, too. I know I’m in love with you, I just know it.”

That was all it took. Their deep, intimate kissing resumed. And over the next several minutes they were brave enough to get naked for each other.

Monica was quite surprised to walk in on this scene. There was her daughter Lizzie, on her knees, seemingly eagerly licking the feet of Monica’s girlfriend Leslie. A position, and an activity, with which Monica was quite familiar.

Leslie looked up at her with a devilish smile.

“Hey, baby. It seems the apple didn’t fall too far from the tree, did it? Why don’t you join Lizzie? Let’s see how much fun the three of us can have, hmm? Take over on my toes while Lizzie starts in on my pussy. What do you say?”

Leslie smiled that smile again. Lizzie never said a word; she just turned herself around and buried her face between Leslie’s legs. Leslie patted her head.

“That’s my good girl.”

It was obvious this wasn’t the first time Lizzie had gone down on her. Monica’s brain went into a bit of overload, trying to process all that was occurring.

But she clearly heard a voice that sounded remarkably like her own.

“Yes, Leslie. Your toes.”

Models Victora and Sam hit it off really well during their lingerie shoot. Really well.

Every touch generated a buzz between them. Both felt it. Both knew they needed to explore it.

After the shoot, as Victoria was getting ready to change, there came a knock on her door.

"Come in."

It was Sam. She had already changed and was looking remarkably attractive in her black slacks and white oxford shirt.

"Oh, hi. Wow, I thought you looked great in lingerie, but this on you? Yum.”

"Yeah, I'm not really a frilly undies girl at heart, but it pays the rent. You, however, are the picture of beauty in that set. I checked with the company. Don't change out of that. Just put your clothes on over it and come with me to my place.”

“You don’t mess around, do you, Sam?”

“Not when I feel that special heat with someone. I know you felt it, too.”

“I won’t deny that. Are you packing?”

“Hopefully that’s a good thing?”

“Oh, my, yes. Let me throw something on. Invitation accepted.”

Victoria was back in just her lingerie as soon as they hit Sam’s bedroom.

“It’s nice to have my hand on you where I don’t have to be careful about appearances. I meant what I said about your beauty, and the heat I was feeling.”

“Your hands can roam wherever they want. Your lips and tongue, too. And I am so ready for what’s inside your slacks.”

“First time slow, OK? I want to savor every inch of you.”

“Don’t worry; I’m in a ‘follow your lead’ kind of mood. You’re in charge of tempo. And everything else.”

“That’s what I like to hear. I’m going to take such good care of you tonight, V.”

Mary continued to kiss her daughter Courtney as Mary’s lover Carly worked on Courtney a little bit lower.

“That’s my good girl. Let Carly please you. She’s been wanting this for a long time.”

“I can’t believe how yummy she is, Mary.”

“Like mother, like daughter, right?”

“Mmm yes. In fact why don’t you lie on your back and let Courtney lie on top of you? That way I can please you both.”

"Well, Cassandra, I have to say, I don't usually let myself get picked up at the gym by a strange woman."

"But...?"

"I don't know. The way I knew you were watching me while I worked out. Your eyes just made me feel naked to you."

"In a good way, I hope."

"I think you know the answer to that."

"I do. And did you enjoy actually being naked for me, Nikki?"

"I think you know the answer to that, too. Our bodies fit very well together, whether face to face, or..."

"Yes, well, we did get rather lost in each other's pussies, didn't we? It's a trip I'd love to take again. Are you sure you have to leave? I'm sure you'd look just wonderful perched over my face, ready for another tongue lashing."

Nikki pushed her shorts down.

"I think mom's enjoying watching us, Ms. Candace."

"Indeed she is, Maria. Perhaps we should give her something more exciting to enjoy. On your back, dear, Ms. Candace wants to go for a ride on that pretty face of yours."

"That's going to really turn mom on, for sure. I can't wait to see what else you have planned for this afternoon."

The morning light poured into the hotel room. Christy could here the shower running in the bathroom. And she began contemplating how much more complicated her life had become in the last twelve hours.

Complicated by the fact the occupant of the shower was her boss Merilee. Both women were married, but it didn't stop Merilee from coming on to Christy at the hotel restaurant last night and it definitely didn't stop Christy from being receptive to Merilee's overtures.

Once the "formal" invitation to Merilee's room was offered, Christy said yes and didn't look back. Neither did Merilee. Both women had been starved for female attention during their marriages; they did their best to make up for that lack last night and well into the early morning hours.

After the first very satisfying mutual finger banging session while the kissed and groped aggressively, they settled into a seemingly never-ending mutual tongue edging session. It was nothing like either woman had experienced. They took their time; they languished between each other's lower lips for hours. Lots of close calls, but no further climaxes. It was bliss.

Then, when they realized it was midnight, they decided it was "over the edge" time. And over they went, together. They fell asleep in each other's arms. A few times during the night, one of their fingers would gently probe they other's well sated pussy. Again, bliss.

And so now, here was Christy, contemplating having just spent the most sexually compatible night of her life with someone she wasn't married to. Complicated, indeed. And then, Merilee popped out of the bathroom.

"Aren't you an amazing sight?"

"And you are just amazing."

"Our first meeting isn't until 10; shall we?"

“That’s it, Lucy, let me lick your boobs now.”

“We shouldn’t, Pam…I have a boyfriend, you know that.”

“You say that every time, until I’m down between your legs making you feel better than he ever could. Who worships your pussy better than me?”

Pam moved her hand inside Lucy’s shorts.

“You’re already so wet for me, aren’t you? You want my tongue all over you, don’t you?”

Pam slid a finger between Lucy’s lower lips. Lucy moaned. She began a slow finger fucking.

“That’s it, baby. Let Pam give you what you need so badly. I’m going to pull these shorts off. And your panties, too.”

“Oh, god. And then?”

“Then, you’re going to get on my bed on your hands and knees. And I’m going to spread open your sweetness and dive in face first. I’m going to make you cum until you tell me to stop and then I’m going to just keep licking.”

“You’re so bad, Pam.”

Ella wasn’t sure last night should have happened during her sleepover with Marnie. She didn’t know she could feel and act that way towards another girl, and that was scary to her.

Marnie was very sure it should have happened.

“Time’s up! Jeez, girls, stop kissing!”

“Yeah—Get a room!”

All the other girls started laughing.The laughing snapped Nina and Teri out of their enraptured sleepover Truth or Dare kissing dare.

“Get a room! Get a room!”

The laughing continued.

Nina and Teri looked at each other, nodded and stood up. Teri smiled.

“We’re gonna go get a room. See you when we’re done.”

As they grabbed each other’s hand and walked upstairs to Nina’s bedroom, the laughing stopped and the gasps began.

At Gamma House, freshman pledge Alyssa began getting dressed after her “interview” with house president Blair. She thought she acquitted herself well given Blair’s current state of post-sex bliss.

She certainly didn’t mind going down on Blair, twice, once in her knees in front of Blair’s chair and once on her back on the floor. And she was pleasantly surprised when Blair offered to let her take the lead after those two orgasms.

Alyssa figured “what the hell”, and promptly pushed Blair up on to the bed and onto her back. She rode Blair’s face just as hard, if not harder, than Blair had ridden hers earlier. And Blair certainly gave as well as she received.

Alyssa admired her work; Blair was totally sated, her face still glistening with Alyssa’s juices.

“So, am I in?”

“Who owns this pussy, Gretchen?”

“Oh, fuck, fuck, you do, Siobhan. You do!”

“That’s right. And if I stop fingering you, like this, what do you say?”

“Oh, god, please fuck me with your fingers. I need it so bad.”

“Good girl. You’ll get that, and more. Get on the bed. Hands and knees. It’s time for my longest strappy to do some exploring.”

"You're my bestie, Georgie."

"You're my bestie, Clara."

"I think I want more."

"I know I want more."

"How much more?"

"All of it. You and me, naked in my bed, bodies entwined in all possible positions. Making each other feel good in all possible ways."

"Starting now?"

“God, Kathy, why am I here with you, again? Naked, again? This is so wrong.”

“Julie, iIt’s not your fault your husband deployed and left you alone, pregnant, and full of hormones that are driving you crazy. And it’s not your fault your neighbor has a bit of a fetish for pregnant women. Well, more than a bit, as you now know only too well.”

“I know, I know, but…”

“But nothing. Lay that beautiful body down and let me work my magic.”

“Oh, god, I need that magic so badly, Kath.”