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Little Mischief

Kara had finished her second glass of wine by the time she'd explained everything and her eyelids seemed to be getting heavy. Her head had been resting on my shoulder while she had been recounting the events of the night before and she seemed in desperate need of sleep, so I helped her get in position on the sofa; laid her head on a nice cushion and she fell asleep quickly. I slipped into my bedroom and got changed into a little red dress that loosely fell to mid-thigh, and quietly watched the TV, although most of the time I stared at Kara. She looked so gorgeous, so vulnerable, and I couldn't help stroking my inner thigh as I watched her sleep. I wanted her now more than ever, to feel her lips on mine again and have her body pressed against mine, but in a far more intimate way than the night before. Her knees were bent towards her chest revealing a generous amount of thigh to me, I'd hardly noticed the blue skirt when she'd arrived because of the outpouring of emotion but now I could have a proper look at her smooth legs. Even though I could see quite a bit of her outer thigh I wanted to see more. My hand had found its way under my dress and was stroking my own smooth skin as I lusted after hers. I needed to get a better look and tried moving around on my chair, like a horny sixteen-year-old boy trying to look up a girl's skirt. Instead, I'm a horny nineteen-year-old girl trying to look up a girl's skirt which is totally different, right?.... Right?

Incubus_Tarv3n · LGBT+
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24 Chs

Chapter 8- Confessions

A torrent of girl cum rushed past my fingers which were still wedged inside her, and her face screwed up as she saw stars for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, her pussy released my fingers and she flopped back, and her head bounced onto the pillow while she did a weird mixture of panting and wheezing.

Slowly, she released my teddy from her grip, giving it a chance to not suffocate (if it could).

"Oh… oh wow, Faye, that was… I mean I've never… wow…" Kara opened her eyes to see me smiling down at her while she babbled away like a horny lunatic, "thank you."

"It was my pleasure," I told her.

I realized I still had her pussy juice on my face and I was about to reach for a towel, but before I could she reached up and pulled me down to her. She stopped for a second as if she was daring herself to do something, then she stuck out a tongue and licked me from my chin to my forehead, then sunk it between my lips and we kissed, sharing the taste of her pussy between us.

"Mmmm," I moaned after a few seconds of tongue dancing. "You're a really hot little devil aren't you?" I winked and kissed her again.

She smiled at that and I wondered if there was more to come from this, but she seemed too fatigued so I rearranged my pillows, and kicked off the damp duvet and pulled her up with me. I pulled her back into my torso and we spooned. I draped an arm over her naked breasts and held her close.

She seemed really contented and I didn't want to push her to reciprocate what I'd done for her, I'd take her one step at a time.

Her eyes closed and I watched her drift away, feeling her breaths get more peaceful as she calmed down and hoped to god that when she woke up she wouldn't regret anything we'd just done! For now, I just held her close and, surprisingly, I also felt the tiredness take over me now all that nervous tension had gone.

So there we were, Kara and Faye, naked as the day we were born, sleeping off our lovemaking session. Would there be more? The question burned in my mind as I too drifted away.

Even before I opened my eyes again I could feel that she wasn't there, and when I did open my eyes and my vision cleared it was confirmed. I could have just stuck out my bottom lip and cried right then had I not heard the unmistakable sound of water. I knew it was not raining outside because my flat has windows, and so it must be the shower!

Either Kara is in there or I have a very self-conscious intruder.

Suddenly feeling elated that she was still in the flat I gathered my senses and stood up, I was still naked and feeling rather exposed with my long red hair tickling my naked lower back. I didn't have time to get dressed though; I needed to confirm it really was the shower I could hear. As I turned towards the door, my knee grazed the neatly folded up duvet on the edge on my bed. The cover had been removed and my bathrobe was also missing, I was confused for a second but I ignored it and left my bedroom.

To get to the bathroom you have to walk through the kitchen. That was when I saw the washing machine was on and, sure enough, I saw the missing cover and a few other bits churning away in the water! How sweet is that? She is washing her own cum off my duvet, ever heard of a man doing that?

Fuck no you haven't!

I noticed the clock said it was only 6pm so I had slept for less than two hours but I felt so refreshed. Unless that was just the excited little bad girl inside me giving me strength and urging me towards the closed bathroom door.

I tiptoed up to the door and gently opened it, then poked my head around the door. It was very steamy in there and I could see just make out the outline of Kara as she showered. I suddenly felt a rush of excitement about her still being here, this really is for real!

This would be like just the movies! I would sweep the curtain to one side and she would turn to me, smile and invite me in. With than in mind I stealthily reached up to it and quickly swept back the curtain and….

"HOLY FUCK FAYE! You scared the shit out of me!" Kara screeched.

Fuck.

"I'm sorry Kara," I giggled at her. She was standing there armed with a bottle of shampoo in one hand and a scrunchy in the other.

"It's okay," she laughed. I was more than a little relieved to see that she saw the funny side so quickly.

"Sorry, I was just… eager," I admitted. "When I woke up and you weren't there I thought you might've…"

"Gone?" Kara looked down at me. "Oh, no Faye I wouldn't just go, especially not after what we've done together, okay?"

"Okay," I smiled and looked up. I was still amazed by her gorgeous body, and getting more than a little bit turned watching the water run all over her petite frame. Her skin looked so soft, the light shining on the water made it look like she was literally glowing. "Think there's room for two in there?"

"I think so," Kara smiled and held her hand out to me, and I took it and stepped in.

She positioned the shower between us and I pulled the curtain across; it was like being in a secret world where only the two of us existed. I finished closing the gap in the curtain and turned back to face her, as soon as I did she put her arms around my neck and pulled me under the shower and kissed me.

She pulled me closer so our bodies meshed together with my right leg between her thighs. I felt her pussy rub against my thigh as we kissed, so I added a little pressure for her and raised me knee between her legs, keeping hold of her for balance. I could tell she was enjoying it this from the hard panting I could feel on my lips. It was an amazing moment of heat, touch and seclusion. We kissed and hugged, our bodies slid over each other and I felt her hands in my long hair while we danced in an erotic tangle. I thought she wanted to get off right now but she stopped herself and relaxed against me.

Kara looked up at me and spoke softly, "I'm sorry I fell asleep, I couldn't help it. I felt terrible when I woke up for being so selfish, what you did to me really opened my eyes, I've never felt that way with Steve and I really wanted to…return the favour but I…"