“Come on. Let’s take your stuff to my room and then go for a swim. You brought a bathing suit, right?” Lacey asked as we walked in the front door of her house. It was huge. So much bigger than what I was used to. My family wasn’t poor, but we didn’t have a massive house like this with a pool in the backyard.
“Of course,” I said. “What kind of idiot would come to California without a bathing suit? Aren’t we going to go to the beach though?”
Nodding, she said, “Tomorrow. There’s a big party happening at the beach. But I thought tonight we could stay in, order pizza and have some drinks. That ok?”
“Sure,” I said. To be honest, I was thrilled that I was going to have her all to myself for the night.
Several hours and a couple of drinks later, I was getting braver and was flirting with Lacey as aggressively as I would flirt with any guy. I had to tone it down before I went too far.
We were sitting on a double lounge chair finishing off the pizza we’d ordered earlier.
“I can’t eat another bite,” Lacey said, “and it’s still so hot. I’m going to take a dip and cool down.”
I watched her walk to the edge of the pool. She really had a perfect ass. I could bury my face in between those fleshy round cheeks for days, I thought as I watched her do a perfect dive into the pool.
She resurfaced and slicked the water away from her face. “Are you coming?” she asked.
I wish, I thought. I got up and sat at the edge of the pool. “It’s cold,” I said.
“Only if you take your time getting in,” Lacey said with a smile. She swam up to me and grabbed my hand. Suddenly, I was beside her in the pool, immersed in the cold water.
I sputtered and said, “That does not make it any better.”
She laughed and pulled me close to her and said, “Here. I’ll warm you up.”
Her skin was warm, and when she pressed against me like that, I was having a hard time focusing on anything but the feel of her breasts against mine. I could feel the blush rising to my cheeks and was trying to figure out a way to get out of this awkward situation.
But when she kissed me, it wasn’t awkward anymore, and I wasn’t thinking of getting out of her arms. Her lips were soft and gentle. She wasn’t in a rush. Lacey was kissing me. Holy crap.
When she pulled away, she said, “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time. I hope you’re not upset.”
“Upset?” I asked. “Not in the least. I’ve wanted to kiss you forever.”
“Really? Damn. I’ve been trying to figure out a way to tell you I liked you as more than a friend for the whole damn year. You really didn’t know I was a lesbian? Are you? Wait, no. I’ve seen you dating guys.”
“I’m bi,” I said. “I didn’t realize it until this year though.”
“So…you’ve never actually had sex with a woman?”
I shook my head. I really wanted to find out if I would like it as much in real life as I did in my head, though.
“Well, we’re going to have fun this weekend then!”
Lacey moved forward and kissed me again. We stayed that way for a long time, just kissing and touching each other’s body.
When she stopped, Lacey took my hand and pulled me over to the steps. “Come with me.”
I let her take the lead. I didn’t know what to do next. I had to assume she did. She led me over to a covered area at the other end of the pool. It was sheathed in a gauzy fabric, and when she pulled the curtain aside, I could see that there was a massive day bed inside.
Lacey lay on the bed and patted the mattress beside her. As I lay next to her, she took off her bikini. I thought her body was gorgeous before, but now that she was naked in front of me, I could see that she was stunning. Her breasts were big and fell just slightly to the side, and she had her pubic hair shaved in a little triangle.
“You can touch, you know.”
“I don’t know what to do,” I said shyly. I had to remember that this was my best friend.
“Do whatever you like. I’m sure I’ll like it. Because it’s you.”
Did I dare? Yes, I did. I would not chicken out now. I put my hand on her belly and then moved it around until it was on one of her breasts. Her pretty pink nipple hardened almost immediately.
She reached for me and pulled me towards her, and her lips found mine again. “You’re such a good kisser,” she said. “I just love the way women kiss.”
I had to agree with her. Kissing Lacey was so much different from any guy I’d ever kissed. Men were always in such a rush. Lacey seemed like she could kiss forever. When I moved from her mouth to take one of her nipples between my lips, I heard her gasp. It was such a sweet sound. I swirled my tongue around the swollen tip and then sucked it into my mouth. When she pressed her breasts against me, I knew I was doing something right.
I kept licking and sucking at one breast, then the other, as my hand moved down over her belly again. I dared to move down further, felt the softness of her pubic hair and then the cleft between her legs.
“Oh, yes, there — touch me.”
My finger dipped between her lips, found smooth wetness, and I heard her groan. I got more daring and slipped a finger inside her and felt her muscles squeeze me. Sliding my finger in and out of her pussy, I raised my head to look at her. Her eyes were shut, and she was biting lightly at her bottom lip.
“Wait. I’m going to come if you keep doing that. I want you to come with me,” Lacey said.
She sat up and reached for the string that tied my bikini top, pulling at it until my top came off. “Gorgeous,” she said, leaning forward to take one of my nipples in her mouth.
Then she pulled away and pushed me gently to lie on my back. Lacey reached for my bottoms and pulled them off. Immediately, she moved between my legs and licked at me. I looked down to see her smiling at me from between my legs as her tongue moved up through my folds to flicker over my clit.
“Don’t come yet,” she said. “Wait for me. Tell me when you’re close.” Her tongue slowly caressed my swollen labia. She sucked lightly at my clit. The way she was going, I would not last long. I wanted to enjoy this for as long as possible though, so I shut my eyes and tried to stay in control.
Finally, I couldn’t take much more. “Lacey…oh…I can’t….”
With a smile, she came up to her knees. She straddled one of my thighs and held the other leg up slightly so that I turned part way on to my side. Then she moved forward a little, and she rubbed her pussy against mine. Rhythmically, with a slow pace, she gyrated her hips, grinding so that her pussy hit my clit on the way up and her clit rubbed against me on the way down.
“Look at me. Don’t close your eyes. I want you to remember that it was me that was the first woman to make you come.”
As if I could forget, I thought.
Her hips moved faster and I could feel the pressure building.
“That’s it. Let go. Come with me,” Lacey said.
Her hand reached towards my breast and she gave one of my nipples a pinch, rubbed it with her thumb, and pulled at it. That was it. I was there.
As I moved my pussy against hers, we both came. I couldn’t help closing my eyes as the orgasm tremored and rolled through my body. I opened my eyes just in time to see her come, too. She threw her head back and tightened her thighs around mine as she moaned in pleasure.
When both of our bodies calmed, she let my leg relax and fell beside me, one leg between mine.
“How come you never told me earlier?” Lacey asked.
“I didn’t know. I thought you’d be mad.”
She laughed. “We wasted all last year. Not this year, though. What do you think about sharing an apartment off campus with me this year? I’ll get my dad to arrange it.”
I smiled. Next year at college was going to be amazing.