Chapter 4

But, amazingly, Janet never got to share their brief unspoken but hoped for exploration of lesbian sex the next night, because they really did ski all day and Heather and the others found themselves exhausted that night. A couple of drinks and they all just crashed. Janet and Heather had no real chance to talk, as she was rooming with Lucy. They had a couple of pleasant conversations in the car on the trip back in the quiet of the back seat and walking back into the dorm, on the spur of the moment, Heather invited her down to her parents' beach house for the weekend, the first week home from school. Her parents were in Europe, so they would have the place to themselves. And now Heather stood in the bedroom with the sea crashing on the beach just beyond the dunes, with only a few more minutes to go before Janet would arrive. Heather finally decided on what to wear.

Heather carefully put a touch of perfume between her breasts and under her arms, then put her hand between her legs and wet her finger, spreading the perfume in her most intimate place. Another touch of perfume found her ass and rear crack, her finger lingering over the pucker. Slipping a loose shorty top on that barely came down and covered her nipples, and that she knew would blow off them if a breeze came into the room from the beach, she pulled it down as far as it would go, exposing the bottom half of each high, heavy breast. Then she pulled on cutoffs with no underwear and went to answer the front door, which rang just as she was finishing.

Janet was standing in the now setting sun with a bag in each hand. Her smile faded as she looked at Heather's outfit and her eyes widened. Finally, after a pause, she stuttered a bit as she slowly tore her eyes off the clearly visible bottom half of Heathers nipples and and said, "Boy, that's some hot outfit." Her face was reddening. But her eyes were rivited on the inviting globes.

"Well, it's not how hot you look, it's how hot you get that counts! Welcome! And thanks. I wore it just for you."

Janet didn't reply to that, but her heart leaped as she came inside and put her things in the bedroom she was shown. Was it possible that the rumors she had heard about Heather being a lesbian, or at least bi, were true. She had only fantisized about sex with another girl, but no opportunity had ever presented itself. Maybe...

It was too late for the beach, so they just ate and cleaned up. Heather made sure there were lots of opportunities to let her boobs fall below her blouse and finally, it was resting just above her nipples on the shelf of her uplifted tits and she made no effort to pull it down anymore. From the corner of her eye, she could see Janet stare. At the thought of it, her nipples hardened slightly and Janet stared even more at those long prongs of passion. Her own were very sensitive, and she kept wondering what it felt like to Heather to have those long nipples sucked.

As the evening wore on, the small talk wore down and they began to kill a bottle of wine, sitting opposite each other on the floor with their backs to matching sofas. Only the light from a small fire in the fireplace lit the room.

"So, how hot DO you get?" Even Janet was surprised at her sudden outburst.

Heather was surprised and pleased as well. She looked over at Janet. "I get pretty damn bothered sometimes."

"I do too. I could use a good fuck right now. The tension from school drives me crazy at times. When I'm tense, I get horny."

"It seems everything makes me horny sometimes."

"Well, if you dress like that you will get me thinking about jumping you. You are making me very horny tonight. I just love looking at your chest." She held her head down as she almost whispered it. "I can't believe I just said that."

"What do you want to do about it." Heather's challenge was an open one. This would be the point to find out if Janet would.

"I don't know what you mean." As she mumbled it out, she knew she was lying. She knew exactly what Heather was offering. And she knew what the answer was she wanted to give, but she found herself holding back. It was too scary.

"I mean, what do you do to yourself when you get horny."

"I play with myself. Sometimes I use vibrators." She looked into Heather's face. "What do you do?"

"Sometimes, I get off just watching someone else get off, if they are hot enough."

It was quiet again. They drank their wine. The tension was unbearable. Finally, Janet took the plunge.

"Let's play a game."

"Oh? What kind?" Heather said.

"If I get you hot enough to come without touching you, what do I get?"

"I'll bet I can make you come ten times in a row."

Janet laughed. "Never. Sometimes it takes over an hour for me to get off, even when I'm really hot to start with. I must be inhibited."

"It's a deal."

Janet downed her glass of wine and went into the bedroom and returned with a small bag which she put on the floor in front of her. She pulled her top off. "Let me see your's." And laughed. Hell, she had been looking at them ever since the door opened! Heather reached over and with one hand removed the almost useless half top, its job accomplished.

Janet stared even harder at the beautiful firm mounds that graced Heather, her breath quickening. She bit her lip and reached into the bag and drew out the biggest dildo that Heather had ever seen. Easily well over eighteen inches long, it had a head like a prune and was as thick as her wrist. It had two ends and flexed just like a half erect cock. If Heather had big tits with outstanding nipples, Janet had her own world class equipment, even if it was not apparent at first. "Heather honey, I'm going to make you watch me work this little prick all the way inside me until it disappears."

Her hand removed something else from the bag. It was another smaller dildo.

"And stick this up my butt until my ass is bouncing off the floor."

Heather was breathing hard.

Janet started by rubbing the dildo all over her chest, working the tip up and into her mouth. Wet, it left a trail down her belly as she slid it down. She started talking.

"This feels so good. My nipples are hard. I want to suck them, but I can't reach. Oh, that's good."

The dong reached the outside of her pants and she rubbed it over her cunt and down her legs.

"This cock swells up when it gets hot from your cunt. I can't wait to feel it in me. Ummmmm."

It came back up and she slid it up her pant leg and pressed the head against her cunt lips through her panties.

"Oh. Heather, I'm so hot. My pants are wet. My ass is wet too." All the talk was obviously affecting Heather, who was leaning back and squirming against the sofa with her arms to each side, raising her breasts up high and wide for Janet to see. Janet could just taste that long nipple in her mouth. Soon. Very soon.

The thought surprised her at some level. She had never sexually touched another woman. Now she was so hot to do it that she couldn't believe it.

She put down the large dildo and eased her shorts off. Resuming with the small dildo, she repeated the same moves, but put it all the way back into her mouth until only the stopper end was sticking out.

"Ummmmmmmm." She hummed. Sweat broke out on her upper lip and her ass was moving against the carpet in anticipation of what was coming.

Heather was desperate to reach down and touch herself. Her pants had a dark stain spreading between her legs. Her cunt smell filled the room and mingled with Janet's. Little whimpers escaped her mouth as she watched. He mouth was open and her breath was getting ragged.

Janet moved the dildo down and slid it under the elastic of her panties and the head moved down and through the top of her slit. It rubbed over her clit and she bucked. Within seconds, the head and shaft were soaked and she was moving it in a steady rhythm.