Chapter 9

Clarissa led Debbie to her room, all the while holding the girl’s hand. When they got there she closed the door. Suddenly she bent down and removed her visitor’s shoes. Next she helped the girl out of her blouse, leaving on the bra for now. Then she stood up, turned Debbie around and pulled her skirt down over her delicious behind, letting it fall to the floor. Clarissa caressed her behind, rubbing her hand over the silky panties. Debbie’s breath caught in her throat.

Clarissa stood and looked at the redheaded teen for what seemed to Debbie a long time. Debbie felt her pussy tingle and fresh juice mingled with the flood that had been released on the deck. Then Clarissa removed her own dress, pulling it over her head. She wore neither bra nor panties and Debbie looked almost worshipfully at her gorgeous body. Once again the teen found it hard to breath, so beautiful was her date.

Clarissa guided her to the bed, motioning for her to sit. Not a word did they say as Clarissa came to her on the bed and gently pushed her on to her back.

Debbie laid there anticipating the next touch on her body. Fortunately she didn’t have to wait long. Clarissa brushed her skin with a teasing caress. Debbie sighed, and Clarissa brought her mouth down to kiss her lips. Debbie reached up and touched the blond head and Clarissa put more effort into her tongue assault of the girl. Her hands glided over the girl’s body. Each touch brought Debbie closer to wanting even more of what the little blonde had to offer.

Clarissa lifted her head and started licking and sucking the redhead’s neck, moving the bra straps off her shoulders. Debbie’s head went back and soon her bra was gone. Her nipple started to respond to the feel of air and Clarissa’s wet mouth on them. Her legs were moving up and down Clarissa’s thighs, while moans escaped from her mouth. She was completely on fire. No guy had ever made her feel like this, not even ... Suddenly Clarissa was guiding her thongs down her legs. Debbie was so moist between her thighs that they were soaked.

Clarissa stopped to smell the crotch and Debbie could see the desire she had in her eyes. Clarissa then reached down and took her ankles, opening her legs as she licked and bit a warm path up to her inner thighs. Debbie moaned and writhed on the bed. She closed her eyes and felt the girl nibble at the flesh just before her pussy lips met.

Clarissa breathed in the sweet aroma of lust and her tongue slid inside to taste the girl’s juices. Debbie could feel the thickness and length of her tongue as it penetrated deeper into her hole, making love to it.

Her mouth was so perfect, Debbie thought. Once it found her hard clit she was through. She knew it would take only seconds for her orgasm to hit her. Suddenly a finger entered her wet hole causing it to make a loud squishing sound.

The sound drove Clarissa out of control. She sucked hard on the swollen clit and Debbie’s hips thrust her body completely off the bed. Her muscles tightened and her hands grabbed the back of the blonde’s head and pushed it even further onto her clit. Debbie let out a high pitch squeal.

Finally she spoke, “Oh shit, I’m gonna cum. Please don’t stop.”

Clarissa was forcing her hand into Debbie now, not just her fingers any more. Her body erupted and she came harder than she had ever remember cumming before. Clarissa kept licking and eating. Wave after wave of orgasm flowed through her body.

Clarissa kept licking until Debbie started coming again. She was moaning, pleasure racing through her body. She started shaking. Clarissa reached down and hooked her arms underneath the girl’s thighs, holding her ass. She pulled the pussy harder into her mouth. Debbie’s legs shook out of control. Juice poured out and Clarissa lapped it up as fast as it squirted.

Debbie started to come down, but Clarissa was not about to let that happen. Her hands were already rapped around the young girls ass. Her fingers were still covered in pussy juice, so when she fingered the girls rosebud the digit easily slipped into her anus. Debbie jammed her cunt harder into Clarissa’s face. Another orgasm rolled through her bigger than the other two. Her legs were shaking, her body tense as a bowstring. Her head was rolling back and forth in ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she exhaled with a tremendous moan, then went completely limp.

Clarissa had fucked the girl unconscious.

She carefully covered the girl and then slipped in beside her. Clarissa dozed for a while. When she woke she realized that her friend was now sleeping peacefully. She also realize it was after eleven. Clarissa slipped out of bed and pulled on one of her robes. She padded downstairs and waited for her parents to return.

They arrive a little after eleven thirty. Her father looked like he had been used hard and hung up wet. He slipped past her with a quiet good night and didn’t even try to kiss her. She figure he must be pretty drained. Her mother on the other hand seemed very chipper. Clarissa could tell she was wearing very little under her coat. Her hair was mussed and had clods of what could only be dried cum in it. The tops of her breasts were visible and were marked with hickeys. She was walking a little funny and smelled for all the world like stale pussy, in other words, sex. She enthusiastically kissed Clarissa and kissed her again when she tasted Debbie’s juice on her.

“Mom I need you to call Debbie’s mother and ask that she stay the night.”

“Why can’t she call?”

“Well, she’s kind of unconscious.”

“My, you naughty girl.” She dug out her phone. Clarissa gave her the number.

“Mrs. Watson? This is Pam Marshall, Clarissa’s mother. The girls have had such a great time and Debbie’s fallen asleep. It would be a shame to wake her. Would it be alright if she stays? I promise to have her back tomorrow morning before noon ... No trouble at all.” She hung up the phone.

“There you go you wicked thing. Now off to bed with you.” She kissed the girl good night and went off to shower.

The following morning The girls woke up entwined in each others arms. Clarissa went from restful sleep to luxurious wakefulness, her head cuddled on Debbie’s adequate breasts. She slowly opened her eyes to see the brown eyes of the other girl silently watching her.

“Good morning, lovely,” she said. “Were you watching me sleep?”

“Oh yes,” the girl answered. “You are so pretty. I could eat you all up.”

Debbie started moving down her body. Her lips kissed the unfamiliar mounds of Clarissa’s breast. When she got to the nipple she nipped it good and hard. Clarissa groaned. Both her hands held the other girls head, her fingers entwined in the curly red locks. Licking, kissing, sucking and nibbling, Debbie worked over her breasts, delighting in the new taste and feeling.

Her lips moved down, kissing the soft belly. She moved lower. She kissed, licked and sucked at the soft mound with its blanket of wispy blond hair.