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“That was…”
“Not at all what I expected.” Carrie supplied.
“In a good way or a bad way?” Kelly asked.
“I just always assumed there’d be no connection between two girls during…”
“Sex.”
Carrie nodded. “I’ve never felt closer to anyone than that. So…”
“Vulnerable, but accepted.”
“Exactly!” Carrie exclaimed, turning their bodies so that she was spooning behind Kelly.
Kelly could feel Carrie’s bare chest pressing against the open back of her bathing suit. She reached behind her and began to soothingly stroke the nape of Carrie’s heated neck.
They both closed their eyes and enjoyed holding each other.
Having renewed her energy, Carrie smiled mischievously and reached down to pinch Kelly on the ass.
“HEY!” Kelly squeaked, her body jolted out of its serene state. “I thought we were having a moment here.”
Carrie laughed. “Well, I was just taking a moment to enjoy your cute little rear end.”
“My butt is not cute. It’s dangerous.” Kelly warned.
“How so?” Carrie asked amused.
“Big Bob makes people go crazy. I don’t know why. I don’t question it. I just know enough to warn you not to mess with him.”
“Big Bob? You named your ass.”
“Big Ole Booty. I thought it was catchy.”
Carrie now grabbed Kelly’s ass with her hand and squeezed. “Oh, he’s catchy all right.”
Kelly was now enjoying the powers of Big Bob. “Bob says he likes that.”
Carrie began rubbing Kelly’s behind, but stopped suddenly. “I think Notorious B.I.G here isn’t feeling the full effects of my appreciation.”
She started undoing the hook at the nape of Kelly’s swimsuit. When she finished she uncrisscrossed the top and pulled it down over Kelly’s breasts. Carrie kissed the side of Kelly’s neck and used her thumb to rub across one of Kelly’s exposed nipple. At this, Kelly arched her backside into Carrie’s equally exposed and still sensitive sex. Carrie moaned into Kelly’s ear, which turned her on even more.
Kelly reached to place Carrie’s entire palm against her firm tit.
“The rest of this suit is coming off NOW.” Carrie determined.
She struggled to shimmy the skintight suit down Kelly’s body. The biggest obstacle of course being her mountain of a backside. Once she accomplished removing the entire suit, she playfully gave Kelly a little smack on her butt. “That was for Big Bob giving me so much trouble.”
“Hey, now. Be nice.” Kelly implored flinging the discarded swimsuit away with her foot.
Carrie complied and leaned back to marvel at the smooth arches the unique curves Kelly’s body had formed. “Okay” she whispered finally laying her head in the swoop created near Kelly’s hip. She placed several sensual kisses along this curve until Kelly turned over onto her back.
“Love me here.” Kelly said sticking her chest up and out.
Her perky breasts invited Carrie to climb catlike over Kelly and leaned down to flick one nipple with her wet tongue. She then took the other and massaged it while Kelly gazed upward, dazed with pleasure. Carrie decided she needed to wake Kelly up and bit down on the nipple she’d made hard with her ministrations.
“Uuugh!” she let out. Carrie tugged a bit and then released her surprised that there were red marks on Kelly’s chest.
“Crap. I’m sorry!” She said concerned.
Kelly winced and said, “Just make it feel better” with a hint of tear in her eyes.
Carrie panicked until she saw the bucket of ice Kelly had brought the tequila bottle out in and a light bulb went off.
“I’ll be right back!” she promised placing a soft kiss on the swollen flesh. Carrie sprang off the makeshift bed and ran inside.
When she returned Kelly was sitting up with her feet dangling off the end of the comforter, cupping her breast.
“Couldn’t keep your hands off of yourself for two seconds while I was gone, huh?” Carrie tsked.
“Anyone ever tell you you’re sexy as hell when you’re running naked?”
“You’re the first!” Carrie blushed realizing they were both buck naked in the night air.
She reached behind her back to reveal what she’d gotten inside the house and lifted a single ice cube. She walked up to Kelly piercing her eyes clear with intent. She lovingly lifted Kelly’s breast in her palm and placed the piece of ice on the red bit mark she left.
Kelly grimaced and flinched her hand up to pull the freezing ice away from her skin, but Carrie stopped her with an overpowering grip.
”Nuh uh. It’ll hurt more if we leave it.”
Kelly gritted her teeth and muttered “Thanks a lot.”
“Aw, widdle Kewwy. Want me to kiss it to make you feel better?” Carrie said condescendingly.
Kelly shook her head yes.
Carrie thought for a moment before bringing the now dripping ice cube from Kelly’s rock hard nipple into her mouth. She swirled her lips on the tip, then stuck her tongue out to let the beads of water drip into her mouth.
Carefully, she got down on her knees in front of Kelly.
“Your knees” Kelly said pointing out the hard cement ground before them.
“No pain no gain,” Carrie winked back.
She placed her palms against Kelly’s legs and slowly slid them apart so the gap got wider and wider. She glanced up at Kelly who was leaning back on her elbows watching in anticipation.
Carrie placed a quick peck on the center of Kelly’s mound and quickly jumped onto her feet.
She smirked because Kelly looked disappointed.
“I can do better than that, huh?” she asked teasing Kelly.
She confidently stood before her causing Kelly to sit back up. Carrie put a hand on Kelly’s shoulder and stuck her large chest directly in front of her face. Kelly licked her lips as Carrie moved to sit on her lap. She took the remainder of the ice cube and rubbed its slick surface against Kelly’s candy lips. Carrie placed a raw knee on either side of her body. Their sexes had come into direct contact, both girls fully aware of this fact.
Carrie began rolling her body against her lover. Kelly gasped and grabbed Carrie’s gyrating ass, helping her move and create more friction. Carrie tugged on Kelly’s hair roughly and started moving so fast she pushed Kelly backward, but kept up her motions in ecstasy.
Their breaths rapidly increased as Carrie bent down to gently tug on Kelly’s juicy lower lip then used her tongue to dip into Kelly’s open mouth. Kelly kissed her back and forced her to sit up while she rode her. She grabbed at Carrie’s bouncing breasts and held on until Carrie found her release. Carrie bucked her hips a few more times to finish Kelly off and collapsed, her head resting comfortably on Kelly’s chest. Kelly kissed the top of Carrie’s wet hair, entangled their legs, and began stroking her sweaty bare back as they both drifted off to sleep.
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