Chapter 4: Enough of the Games

For a moment we all were silent with nothing but the noise of the hot tub to break the silence. Then we all started to talk at once and again in unison, went quiet to let the others talk. We then broke out in laughter at ourselves.

“Well, why don’t we go inside then?” I offered, leaving my hopes unvoiced but I think they all knew where I was trying to lead them.

Without further ado we stepped out of the tub and dried ourselves off before heading back into the house and then down to the family room in the basement. The basement felt almost cold in comparison to the hot outdoors, especially after sitting in the hot tub, and I could feel my nipples tingle and noticed the others having a similar reaction. The four of us stood in a circle (was it technically a square?), each waiting for the other to make the next move.

“Oh fuck it, what are we waiting for?” Beth huffed, “We all want the same thing so why are we acting like shy teenagers?”

Sam was the first to react and she turned to Nancy and put her arms around her, pulling Nancy’s gorgeous tanned nude body tightly into her own before kissing her softly. Nancy responded eagerly, putting her arms around Sam’s neck and drawing her into her like two teen lovers on a hot date. Beth turned to me and smiled.

“So tell me again why didn’t we just do this from the start?” she said with a naughty grin. We both hugged and then we kissed. Beth’s full lips felt so soft against mine and I could feel her large boobs pressing up against mine, making my nipples tingle even more.

“I love you Kelly,” she whispered softly to me.

I knew exactly what she meant. It wasn’t the type of love you have between two lovers or a husband and wife but the kind of love that only the closest of friends can share. I replied the same to her and we kissed more passionately as we slowly dropped to our knees on the soft carpeting in the middle of the floor. Sam and Nancy had already done the same.

Maybe it was because we were such good friends, or maybe it was just that we were all horny as hell, but somehow we worked ourselves into a circle without anyone saying a word of direction. Each of us was licking a pussy while someone else was licking our own. I had Nancy’s pussy in my face while she had Sam’s and Sam was doing Beth’s who was doing mine. In all the years we had sat in a circle, masturbating and touching ourselves, we’d never done anything like this and yet suddenly it just felt like the most perfect thing to do.

After that it was just a couple of hours of non-stop “lesbian” love making. I only use that phrase as there were no men involved. Although I don’t think any of us would have protested had a few dicks been available, at the same time that would have changed the dynamics entirely. Even though there were four of us, I hesitate to call it an “orgy” because that phrase seems to degrade the experience into something only sexual in nature. Instead, what we shared was unique. Only four girls who had grown up together and shared so much could understand what I mean.

This wasn’t like at a party where a bunch of girls started playing with each other to turn on the guys. This had nothing in common with the sex parties Beth loved so much. It wasn’t at all like anything I had experienced as an escort at a bachelor party. And it definitely wasn’t anything like being with a group of guys. This was four of the closest friends simply enjoying one another in the most intimate and basic way possible.

I’m sure someone will want to ask me how many times we each came. Well, I don’t know about the others as we didn’t keep a scoreboard or anything, but for me I lost count. It seemed at times like it was just one after the other as licked and rubbed up against one another. I even somehow managed to break away to run to my bedroom where I pulled out my trusty old double dildo which we used in various combinations.