Chapter 43: Away from the crowd

Carla Ferrara was beautiful. Simply beautiful.

And so fucking sexy.

Linda knew Carla for a couple of years. They had always got along fine. Of all of Julie's friends/lovers, Carla was Linda's favorite. She was the one Linda always felt was the easiest to talk. And, indeed, in all these years they had talked for hours. About school, music, movies, etc. They had pretty much the same taste on music and movies (unlike Julie, who was this intellectual type, Carla and Linda liked the pop stuff). They had even laughed together! Even made fun of Julie together!

But, until that Friday night, December 12, 2003, Linda had never truly realized how stunning Carla Ferrara was.

Sure, Linda always thought Carla was pretty, but so what? She had never been amazed by Carla's beauty.

That night, she was.

That night, after her session with Amy a few hours before, Linda truly realized how sexy Carla was.

For the first time in her life, she desired Carla.

Now, Carla had been bi for years, as soon as Julie and Liz introduced her to girl-girl sex.

And, as soon as she knew Julie's family, she was impressed by everybody's beauty. However, she had always thought of them as out of her limits.

As the time went by, Carla and Linda had started talking more, until they became true friends. They had pretty much the same kind of humor, they could talk for hours, they had a very easygoing friendship.

And then the inevitable happened: Carla developed a crush on Linda Parker.

She never acted on it, of course. She knew that Linda was straight, and she didn't want to ruin the friendship. In fact, she thought that fucking Linda would even risk her friendship with Julie.

So she never talked about her feelings to anyone. She was satisfied with a platonic relationship with Linda.

Until that night.

Until she saw Linda coming straight to her.

There were twenty people in that living room, but Linda was only interested on Carla. Her eyes were focused on Carla. And Carla, naked, just after cumming, actually felt a little embarrassed. She felt a little ashamed. And really self-conscious about her nudity.

Do you want to know what she was afraid of? She was actually afraid that Linda would despise her, after seeing her cumming with Matt and Alice.

Carla knew that Linda was not stupid. Linda knew that Carla was bisexual, she knew that Julie was bisexual, and she knew that they had sex together.

However, she had never seen it. She had never seen Carla in action.

And Carla was nervous. She could see that Linda was looking to her in a way she had never looked before. She could sense Linda's aggression. She was afraid that the relationship was ruined. She was actually afraid that Linda would slap her.

It was true that Linda was looking at her in a different way. It was true that it had all changed when she saw Carla with Matt and Alice.

She became fascinated by Carla.

If Carla's crush had lasted for months, Linda's crush had developed in just a few minutes.

And that was true. She had a crush on Carla.

More that that: she had to fuck Carla!

After the session with Amy, Linda didn't even remember that Carla existed.

But now... Wow!

Liz and Nikki were making out. And so were Natalie and Sally. And Jill and Alice. And Ann and Amy! There were four couple of girls already making out in that living room.

Cliff and Gwen were kissing Laurie. Brad was kissing Julie, very tenderly, caressing her big breasts. Martin, Bruce and Jack were kissing each other, touching each other's dicks.

Matt and Joan were also together, and Matt touched Carla, inviting. Carla didn't move. She couldn't.

Matt touched one of her big breasts, while he kissed Joan and touched one of Joan's big tits.

Linda grabbed his hand and took it from Carla's tit.

Matt asked:

"What?"

Linda answered:

"Leave her alone. You won't get more of her, not now."

Carla was nervous. Indeed, too nervous to even enjoy a hand on her breast. She couldn't even think about sex. First, the situation with Linda had to be dealt with.

Matt didn't argue. He kissed Joan, a little upset, sure, but he was not going to ruin this orgy starting a huge fight.

Then Linda raised her hand to Carla's face, and Carla was sure that she was going to be slapped. But Linda didn't slap Carla (how could she?), she did something that she had never done before: she gently caressed Carla's face. Very gently, very slowly. She felt Carla's wonderful skin. It was like touching a goddess. Or the love of her life.

Than the kissed Carla. Again, very gently. She closed her eyes and their soft lips met.

Carla was surprised. Her heart was beating fast. What was going on? This was her dream coming true!

She closed her eyes, too, and kissed Linda back.

People stopped to see that. Only Amy knew that Linda had already tried girls. But even she was surprised.

This seemed so out of Linda's character!

But it wasn't. Linda had always acted that way. Whenever a boy or a man turned her on, she went for him. She was never the princess locked in a castle waiting for her prince charming, like Sally had always been. She had always been a slut.

And seeing Carla, she recognized the slut in Carla. Carla was just like her! They were both the same age, they liked the same things, they loved sex... It was the time to experience sex together.

They made out for a few minutes. Linda caressed Carla. Carla's face, then Carla's breasts.

And Carla returned the caresses. But then they broke the kiss, and looked around.

Laurie and Gwen were sucking Cliff's cock. Julie had Brad's cock inside her mouth. Nikki started to eat Liz. Ann and Amy were fingerfucking each other while they were kissing. Sally was sucking Natalie's tits. Joan was sucking Matt. Jack was sucking Bruce who was sucking Martin. Alice was sucking Jill's tits, while she fingerfucked Jill.

This was not the place! Not here, not now. Not in the middle of all of this, not among everybody.

They both knew it. This just could not be part of a huge orgy.

Linda stood up, and offered her hand. Carla took it, and raised too.

(Now I just need a paragraph to mention what a wonderful view that was: those two stunning girls, standing. You could really see how beautiful their bodies were. Their shape. How fit they were. How firm were their big breasts! Their butts, their legs, they were truly something.)

"Come," Linda said, and took Carla, by the hand, away from the crowd.

Carla didn't answered, but it was clear, by her look and the way she walked, that she trusted Linda. She would follow Linda anywhere.