Chapter 18: Best Friends

Kathy Smart, a shapely, busty, eighteen year old blonde answered the doorbell of the big, rambling house. Standing outside was a girl who might have been her twin. Kathy threw her arms around the other girl and after a warm hug exclaimed, "C'mon in Cindy. Where've you been? Haven't seen you for weeks."

"Uh... like... I'm going to Silverstone Academy... in Smootsville."

"Huh! Why're you going to that elitist snob-factory? I know it's run by the church but... Do you think you're too good for us?"

"You know that's not why. I had... have some problems and I wanted to get away."

"C'mon up to my room so we can talk. I never know when Julie or one of the kids or that bitch Dad married may appear. There's so much to tell."

"I s'pose so, Kathy. I haven't talked to anyone since I went away... nobody here in Smartville anyway." She followed her friend up the wide staircase to the second floor and down the hallway past three doors on either side before Kathy took a key that was hanging around her neck and opened the last door on the right.

"Stupid, I know... having to lock my room in my own house but I don't trust that bitch Donna... and Darlene and David keep poking around too."

"How are they... Darlene and David, I mean."

"Darlene is growing up. She just turned fifteen and she has tits. I'm kind of scared that she's dumb enough that some kid... or a teacher... is going to take advantage of her."

"Sounds like she's like we were at that age. How about David?"

"He's pretty quiet. I think he feels out of place... the only guy in a house full of half-sisters. But he's OK and I bet before long... he's only twelve... or maybe now thirteen... he' going to be looking for girls. I got a glimpse of him out of the shower last week. He's going to be hung like a horse."

Cindy blushed at her friend's crude remark. "Any news? Like who's doing whom and stuff?"

"Well, there's the new preacher. He's a hunk!"

"Oh yeah... I met him."

"When Reverend Tyler preached his last sermon there was just a handful of students from Redeemer College... Reverend Gillis for his first time had a dozen or so and now... there's maybe thirty or forty from the college... all girls. And there's a story about one of them but I don't think it's true."

"I don't want to hear about it." Cindy's eyes flooded with tears.

"But? Oh? Hey, you went to confession with him, didn't you? Is that's what's wrong? Was he really hard on you?"

"Please Kathy... it's... it's," and the girl broke down and began to sob. Kathy put her arms around her best friend and led her to the bed where she held her close.

"I still love you Cindy. You're my first love," and as her friend's sobs subsided, Kathy put her hand under her chin and tilted her face before planting a warm kiss on the girl's tear-wet mouth.

"Oohhh Kathy... and I love you too." It had been almost two years since she and her best friend had kissed sexually but with the familiarity of a year of intimacy her mouth opened to accept her friend's tongue.

Kathy's fingers were already unbuttoning the buttons of Cindy's red sweater. When they were all undone, she turned Cindy slowly to face her. Then, pulling the front of Cindy's sweater open, revealing the beautiful round tits, which were inside, she drew Cindy gently toward her and kissed her again on the lips. The kiss was a long, hot, passionate one. At first Cindy seemed nervous and did not respond. She just let Kathy pull her close and press her lips to hers.

"Kathy? Are you sure it's OK? I mean we're not... like... lesbians are we?"

"Don't be silly Cindy," and Kathy's tongue stifled any more questions. Cindy began to kiss back. Kathy's lips were soft and pliant-nothing like Billy's or that awful Reverend Gillis's. And they tasted sweet and juicy, like ripe plums. She'd forgotten how much she'd enjoyed doing this. The vulnerable girl felt the tip of Kathy's tongue exploring the warmth of her mouth, and the feeling excited her even more. Kathy's tongue moved across Cindy's gums, and explored the ridges of her even white teeth. Then Cindy parted her teeth and began to respond with her own tongue. She felt the slippery smoothness of Kathy's tongue dueling and fencing with her own in the warm cavern of her mouth.

Kathy was amazed at Cindy's recovery. In a matter of three minutes she'd gone from being a sobbing object of pity to a hot little sex kitten. And Kathy was glad that a perfectly formed body like Cindy's would no longer be wasted on men who didn't really appreciate or understand them.

As they kissed, Kathy reached for Cindy's tits. She held one in each hand, cupping the firm orbs of soft flesh, feeling the hot hard nipples pressing urgently against the perspiring palms of her hands. Then, not breaking the kiss she reached for Cindy's hand and carried it to the front of her own blouse. She guided Cindy's hand to one of the buttons and began to undo it.

At first Cindy's fingers were hesitant, as though uncertain of what to do. But when Kathy's hand had once more returned to her tits, Cindy remembered how they'd done it before. Her pussy was flowing like a river, Kathy's skillful fingers on her tits turning her on as much as the minister had that time he... and she shuddered and clenched her asscheeks as she remembered how it felt when he was in her bottom.

Kathy let go of Cindy's tits for a brief moment to enable her willing partner to slip the blouse from her arms and off her shoulders. Then she reached, again, for the hard-nippled boobs, this time taking just the big, pointy nipples in her fingers, and twirling them first one way and then the other.

"Is the door locked?" Cindy was suddenly afraid of being caught but the tingling in her pussy was becoming unbearable. Kathy's hands on her breasts were driving Cindy wild and then Kathy again began nibbling gently at her lips, as though to better taste them. Cindy found the catch at her friend's back and with knowledge born of experience; she unsnapped the garment, feeling the firmness of Kathy's boobs carrying it forward.

It's been so long, Cindy thought as her friend slipped her arms out of the straps, one by one and then her tits were bare and exposed completely to the exploration of Cindy's hands. It was exciting now, as it had been when they were fourteen and first exploring each other's bodies and sexuality.

"I love this," Cindy when finally she had her hands filled with the naked flesh of her girlfriend's tits. Then she dropped to one knee and pressed her face against Kathy's chest. Kathy turned her body from side to side so that the inner swell of each tit caressed Cindy's face in turn.

The kneeling girl licked her lips as she looked at the swollen nipples.

Then she moved her head closer and extended her tongue, jabbing forward, licking and lapping at one of the nipples. Kathy gasped at the first contact, following with a long low moan.

The sound and the knowledge that she was giving her best friend pleasure excited Cindy even more. In some ways she felt inferior to her friend, innocent and inexperienced but at this moment she was in charge. As she sucked on the other girl's nipple, she slid her hands under the hem of Kathy's skirt. She slowly caressed the smooth skin of her bare leg, feeling the gently sloping curve of her soft creamy thighs.

As Cindy's fingers moved higher, she expected to encounter the material of Kathy's panties, but was surprised when her fingers came into direct contact with the blonde girl's naked pussy. She felt her own panties becoming soaking wet as her fingers began to explore the thick curling hair that surrounded Kathy Smart's cunt.

The kneeling girl tried to pull her girlfriend's skirt up so that she could expose her pussy but the skirt was too tight. She couldn't pull it high enough. Her hands shook in frustration.