Chapter 2: Kisses

I hope that you read Chapter 1, "Ribbons," before hearing the rest of my story. It will help you to understand both Kira and I better.

I woke up, about 6 o'clock the next morning, in Kira's bed, naked, and with a naked Kira laying partially on me. Her head was lying across my breasts, her soft pink lips inches away from one of my erect nipples, her lovely long blonde hair, with the pastel ribbons from the night before still intertwined in her tresses. I tried not to move, as I didn't want to awaken my sleeping beauty before she'd gotten her full rest.

The events of the night before came back to me.

Kira, my roommate, and also beautiful, a sophomore, cheerleader, Homecoming Court Princess, and now my lover, and I, Rachel, a quiet little freshman, had made frantic, and completely unexpected, love last night after she returned from the Homecoming Dance, and things kind of snowballed. Kira was just 5' 0" tall, 110 pounds, with medium-blonde hair that was almost always tied back in a perky ponytail, though not now. Her cute snub nose, even white teeth, a sprinkling of freckles across the bridge of her nose, sparkling blue eyes, long, graceful neck, shapely 34 B breasts, with the loveliest small pink nipples, a flat stomach, nicely rounded hips and full butt, a moderate thatch of curly blonde hairs in a natural v-shape at her pussy, slim thighs and calves, and pretty, smooth feet, were just bonuses to her sweet and friendly nature.

Of course, I hadn't noticed all of that in one swell foop, but only after several weeks of sneaking peeks at her, and just being with her. I thought she was the loveliest girl I'd ever met, both inside and out, and what she was doing with a mousy, homely thing like me confused me - I hoped that she might communicate her reasons to me later. Now, while I might be homely, I did at least have an attractive body, though I guess that's an empty boast since, up until Kira, no one had actually been "attracted" to it.

At 5'8" I thought that I was pretty gangly, and at 145 pounds somewhat plump. My hair was at least acceptable, a long and silky dark brown. My breasts were 34 B, not the biggest, but noticeable, and my bottom was pretty attractive, full and round, though I never dressed to complement it. My face wasn't exactly ugly, but not pretty, just homely. My eyes were too far apart, my nose too big, and my teeth uneven, practically snaggle-toothed. I had a decent little thatch of brown hair in the vee above my own slit, but, needless to say, I was pretty much the only one who'd ever seen it.

Kira and I had shared the ecstasy of rubbing our bodies together last night, and especially our sensitive clits, and nipples, and our passionate kisses were, to me, like heaven on earth. I guess we'd fallen asleep shortly after we achieved orgasm, her petite naked body on top of mine, our cunt juices running together as we dozed off. And now here she was, the next morning, still with me.

Kira stirred, and her head rose up, her face next to mine, her eyes slowly opening. "Ohh, Rachel, I had the most wonderful dream. I dreamt that you and I were curled up in each other's arms all night, kissing and cuddling, and making love." She smiled a sleepy smile at me, and said, "and now I wake up to find that it was true."

She leaned forward, bringing her lips to mine, and kissed me, softly at first, our lips barely touching, then more passionately, pressing her lips hard against mine, as she awoke further, and as our passionate fire of the night before rekindled from its embers of sleep. Kira's hands slowly roved over my upper body, softly caressing my full breasts, and lightly tweaking and pinching my sensitive brown nipples. As she further inflamed me, Kira's tongue insinuated itself into my willing and eager mouth, darting between my lips, and battling with my own at first timid tongue.

In return, I brought my fingers alongside Kira's warm, round breasts, and stroked the outsides in a downwards direction, echoing the way she'd begun massaging my back the night before. "Umm," Kira cooed into my mouth, a contented sound. Pulling her lips away from mine momentarily, she whispered, "More." I trapped one of her sweet pink nipples between my thumb and forefinger, and lightly squeezed her hard nub.

"Ooh!" she yelped, "yesssss." Seeing that things were well in hand, she returned her plump, pink lips to mine, and resumed our passionate early morning kiss. My other hand slipped along her side, stroking her firm, smooth midriff, down to her full, feminine hips. I tried to slip my hand under her to get nearer to her hot, wet pussy. I had felt her damp slit on my back, and fucking into my own moist slit, last night, but now I wanted to explore her in a different way.

Kira lifted up her hips, to allow my hand complete access to her crotch, and I slid my hand under her, feeling the increased warmth there as I got closer to her teenage vagina. I felt the soft, curly blonde hair that topped her clit and pink slit. It was damp, whether residue from our joint passion of the night before, or a new moisture just beginning, I didn't know. I slowly ran my fingers through that tangled rain forest, until I felt the slight swelling of the hood over her pink clitoris. I lightly ran my fingertip over it, and Kira's groans and hip movements, told me that her clit was already beginning to swell with lust, and was only partially covered now by its natural protection.

I skipped over her slippery clit after even so lightly arousing her, then brought my index finger down on the outer edges of her labia. Her wetness and slickness were very apparent there, and it was clear that Kira was lubricating now from her present aroused state. The thought that I could cause this beautiful woman to become sexually aroused, in turn aroused me, and I could feel my juices, flowing lightly before, begin pouring out of my own pussy.

Meanwhile, I circled my finger around and around Kira's pink cunt lips, making sure to coat more and more of it with her lubricant, then, curled it over her now prominent clitoris and down directly into her slit, as I had done with my own very wet slit while masturbating. I drove my finger in deep, past Kira's soft, yielding, but tight, feminine tissues, and her hole seemed as though it would just barely be able to take the width of my finger.

"Ohhhhh," Kira moaned. "God! YES!! Fuck me!! Put your finger deeeep inside me, baby, I want you inside me!!!!"

On a physical level, I suppose that the inside of Kira's pussy felt exactly the same as my own, but there was no comparison between the emotional feel of my finger being deep inside her wet slit, and that of being inside my own. More than the reactions throughout her body that were unfamiliar to me, such as the movement of her hips around my finger, her purring as she lay impaled, her throat noises, and her own hands responding to my attack by attacking my own pussy in turn, were the emotional bombshells going off inside my head, of knowing that I was intimately involved with the beautiful woman I had admired for months now.

I felt empowered by the overwhelming sensation, and determined now to take the initiative in pleasing my awesome, feminine lover. I slid my finger in and out, faster, and Kira responded by increasing the movements of her hips against me, her mouth more frantic against mine, and her own small hand locating the center of my eros, plunging her finger inside my dripping slit, while her thumb rubbed against my own erect clit. I nearly jumped from the pleasure shooting straight through my clit, then diffusing throughout my body in a red hot glow.

We both lost any vestige of calm we might have awakened with, and were soon rutting into each other as passionately as we had the night before. I joined two fingers together to thrust inside Kira's tight, hot hole, and she whimpered with pain and pleasure as the "too much, too much," became "more, more." She, too, brought two fingers inside me, and at the intrusion of a second finger, combined with her thumb, so knowledgeable of my clit's needs, I came, explosively, my mind blanking out as stars filled my sight, and my hips shook uncontrollably.

Quite aware of my orgasm, Kira growled in her throat, as she let herself cum, her even, white teeth biting gently on my full lower lip and her hips pressed against my palm, her cunt muscles squeezing my fingers deep inside her femininity. I could feel her sweet juices running out onto the rest of my hand, as I'm sure my own did onto hers. Kira rested herself on me as we came down from our erotic high, and then, lifting her head up, and looking deeply into my eyes, said, "Good morning, lover."

I smiled back at her with a grin that I thought would split my face in half. I never dreamed that I would have the pleasure of giving pleasure to another, nor that she would wish to do the same for me. "I never dreamed..." I began, then stopped, not sure of what was the right thing to say.

"Never dreamed what, Rachel?" Kira asked with a smile.

I paused. "Never dreamed that I would know someone as wonderful as you, never dreamed that you would ever want to be with me, never dreamed that a dream could come true... and that's just for starters. Honestly, Kira, you're the most beautiful, wonderful person I've ever met. I don't know why you've blessed me as you have, last night and... now."