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Amie (litterairygawd) wrote in eroticstories,
@ 2008-10-16 00:21:00

HERRRRROOOO

It was so late that it was early. They'd been up after returning home, drunk, disheveled. They sat on the sofa in the small, modern looking living room. On the left was Jill, who'd turned 21 that night. She was a pretty girl, classic in her appeal, like a female character in a Dostoevsky novel, Russian looking, becoming. She was short, maybe 5'2. Her hair was a light auburn color, straight, cascading around her shoulders. She was cream colored, a snowy complexion, almond shaped grey eyes, a pointed straight nose. Perhaps the loveliest thing about Jill though, was her mouth. Perfect white teeth and full, pillowy looking lips. Soft, deep pink. She never wore lipstick, but that night she had on bright, Monroe red. Her necklace was hanging loosely around her collarbones. She wasn't a heavy girl, but not slight in the least. Full hips, a round bottom, small waist, full breast. Her dress was sapphire blue, cut low in front and down to a V in back.
To her left was Danie, her very good friend, a pretty, pale, flowery looking girl. She was leaning in a tired sort of way against Jill's shoulder, a half smile stuck on her full peachy lips. Her red party dress was scrunched up to her thighs, her thin legs in view, resting gently on the pillow beside her. She was beginning to sober up, as was her friend, who gently wiped the hair from her eyes. Danie sighed. She'd dyed her hair a dark red brown, which offest her coloring and in turn had made her ten times more striking. Her thick lashes closed half way over her bright green eyes. There was a dashing of freckles on her porcelain face. She pressed her poignant jaw into Jill's upper arm.
"I had fun," she said. Jill smiled and tilted her head back. They'd moved in together earlier that year after they'd met working at a coffee bar in town. Danie sat up and faced her friend, resting her chin on the insides of her bony wrists. Jill often wished to look like her friend; she loved the thinner girl's fragile appeal, how her collar bones stuck out above her tiny breasts. She watched her every morning, walking around in her little shorts, her long, thin legs in full view. Sometimes when Danie wore jeans, her hip bones would stick out just a little if they were low enough. Jill wanted to be 5'6 like her friend, slender and slight. Instead she was petite and almost Renaissance looking in her shape. She leaned forward and sat the same way as her friend, staring into her olive colored eyes.
"Me too," she said. "Bailey told me she's a lesbo."
"WHAT?!" Danie laughed. "Really? When did that happen?"
"Not sure. We were talking over wine earlier at the party."
"Jeesh. I'll cover up around her."
"You're a bitch, you know that?" Jill laughed. "She's apparently got a girl already."
"Lovely for her." Jill laid back against the couch again and Danie followed, laying her head in the other girls lap. Jill instantly began to play with her long hair, twisting it into little curls and braids. Danie's eyes closed; her cat eye makeup was still intact from earlier.
Jills's warm fingers slid through her friend's hair carelessly. She was somehow entranced in the silky feeling of it. She traced around Danie's hairline, and then over her forehead. It was deeply relaxing the other girl. Jill absently started to hum something. She had a beautiful voice.
The entire situation was something they'd never done before, lying together like that. Jill stared down at her friend's porcelain face, her damp mouth. She thought now, for the first time, of kissing that mouth. Danie turned on her side; her tiny breasts pressed together and her dress rode up so the back seam of her stockings was visible from above. Jill felt her stomach fill up with something raw. Danie wrapped her slender arms around her friends waist, nuzzling into her stomach like a child. She sighed.
Jill drew her dark hair back so the lowcut back of her dress and the zipper were visible. Danie's shoulder blades jutted out a little. Jill laid her hand over her friend's bare upper back. She was warm and soft.
She began to stroke there, pulling her fingertips across lightly. Danie shivered a little. A hot feeling was starting to rise in her stomach too. She held onto Jill's waist like a child, but found herself wanting to move her hands lower and lower, to feel the womanly hips and bottom her friend had that she so longed for herself.
Jill had started to play with the zipper on the back of Danie's dress. Danie had hardly noticed, being so comfortable and nearly asleep. That was, until Jill slid her hand down the top of the dress.
At first, Danie wanted to say something. But she didn't know WHAT she should say. She didn't want Jill to stop, she'd been so physically lonely for so long. She pressed her thighs together and let out a soft breath.
Jill worked the zipper down a tiny bit, until the clasp of Danie's bra was in sight. Jill's hands were shaking. She'd never wanted to touch a girl before. She'd never dreamt of it or even thought of it until that moment.
Danie sat up suddenly, her dress falling a little over her arms. She stared at Jill, silent.
Jill couldn't find words to say.
"I--I'm sorry." Danie said nothing. She moved closer to the shorter girl and brushed the hair out of her face.
"Don't be sorry, doll," she said softly. She brought her face closer and closer, until the red and peach colors of their mouths almost met. Jill smelled like strawberry chapstick and cosmopolitans; she took Danie's face in her small hands and held her by her jaw.
"I'm so confused," she whispered. Danie closed her doe eyes. Jill's little fingers moved from her jaw to her lips and lingered there. Danie pressed her face into the side of Jill's neck. She could smell her Chanel perfume. Her lips pressed into Jill's ear.
"You're so pretty, Jay," she whispered. Jill's heart slammed against her ribs. Was she still drunk? She couldn't want the same thing, could she?
Danie's dress had further loosened; the straps and top of her powder pink bra were showing. Jill stared down at her friend's beautiful shoulders and neck. She'd never touched a woman's body before.
Danie kissed her cheek softly and Jill kissed back, the same way, but down her neck, onto her shoulder. And then her mouth.
Danie pressed her chest into Jill's and kissed back. Jill's mouth was so full and warm. She kissed gently at first, open mouthed. But then the knots in her stomach loosened. Jill slid her hand down Danie's back, pulling the dress down off of her torso. Danie started to play with the buttons on the back of Jill's dress, her slender fingers undoing them one by one. Jill slid her tongue against Danie's lips, sliding it between them. Her body ached just like it did with anyone else, even more so for Danie. She pressed her hands against Danie's bare stomach; she could feel her slender hips press back and she moved her hands higher, until they stopped on her friend's dainty ribcage. Danie stared into her face and kissed her cheek. Jill inched her fingers under the fabric of the bra until she could feel the hard nubs underneath. Danie breathed softly in her ear, pressing her hands against the same place. Jill worked the dress down until Danie was sitting on the couch in only her underwear. She unhooked the bra and pulled at Jill's dress. She stood up and it pooled at her feet. Danie stared for a moment at the shape of Jill's body, the full roundness of her hips and breasts, the little curve of her stomach, her shapely short little legs. She pulled the shorter girl into her thin, naked stomach until their foreheads touched. Danie kissed her passionately and let her hands fall. Jill stared down at the set of feminine hands pulling at the fabric of her blue satin bra. Danie pulled the bra straps down until she could see everything. She cupped Jill's breasts in her hands, thumbing over her hardened nipples. Jill laid her forehead into Danie's graceful neck and kissed there. She moved her mouth down until it was level with her breasts. She pressed her hands against them hard, kissing between them, down her stomach until Danie was lying on her back. Jill moved on top of her, pulling the other girl's slender legs around her waist. Danie's thighs parted over Jill's stomach Jill could feel the wetness between them. Jill lifted Danie's hips and shifted her body so that she was in front of her. She kissed Danie's back, pulling her panties down and cupping her small bottom, working her hands around front.
She slid her hand down Danie's flat stomach until it was nestled between her legs. Danie moaned, for the first time. Jill teased her, rubbing just on the outside. She was so wet that it almost alarmed Jill. She slid her fingers inside Danie, rubbing her ass. Danie cried out a little, pressing her face into the sofa cushion. Jill pulled back and started to rub faster, pressing her fingers against Danie, harder, circling over her clit until her hips bucked. Jill gripped her friend's slender thigh and moved into her deeper, biting and kissing her shoulders, breathing hard. Danie let out a short gasp and her legs tightened hard around Jill's hand. Danie strattled her friends stomach. Jill felt her wet pussy spread against her bare flesh. Danie kissed her hard, down her neck, then her stomach. She pulled the panties away from Jill's body. She slid a finger into her. Danie grabbed Jill's supple backside and spread her thighs, moving closer and closer. She kissed the outside of Jill's pussy and withdrew her finger. Jill whined and pulled Danie's hair a little. Danie began to kiss her wet slit, spreading it slightly. Jill moaned. Danie slid two fingers inside of her licked her clit softly. Jill breathed hard and Danie began to quicken her speed. She sucked Jill's swollen clit, ever so often sliding her tongue fully inside. Danie moved her fingers in and out, harder, deeper, nibbling and biting Jill's thighs, her pussy. She came hard, moaning loudly, high pitched. She laid motionless and Danie fell on top of her. She fondled the thin girl's soft breasts.

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