Date: Sun, 7 Oct 2007 18:15:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay Rhyte <jayrhyte@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Vacation Friend ( f / f )

Warning:

This is a story based on two fictional characters.  If you are offended by
the sexual act between two girls or are under the age of 18 please do not
continue.

Author's Note:

I am currently aspiring to be a professional writer.  This is rough draft
of a story I put together quickly of a fantasy I have had.  I am currently
working on a longer, more detailed version of this story but would like any
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My Vacation Friend by J. Rhyte


She just sat there, the slight breeze blowing stray strands of her long,
silky blond hair off her face. She re-adjusted her sunglasses and flipped
the page of her magazine. Her skin was a golden tan and her legs were long
and smooth. The combination of the blond, tan, and pink bikini she was
wearing, she was the perfect picture of a girl on a beach.

Now for me, I'm slightly on the short side. Not very though. I stand at
5'2. I have brown hair, comes just past my shoulders with a touch of blond
highlights. I'm thin but well developed I guess you could say. I'm curvy
and tan, which would make a good match for this beauty. So I'm thinking you
are wondering why I am talking about this girl sitting on the beach the way
I am. Well, I've never been the one to tell all, but I am a freshman in
college and I've been attracted to women since I was about 16. I've never
been with one though. There was a close encounter in 11th grade when I got
drunk with a few friends and when my friend Randy need a ride home, we sort
of kissed before she passed out. So I don't count that.

Anyway......back to my dreams. She's gorgeous. But what do I do? I'm just
lying on my stomach, trying to tan my back, reading my magazine, when I
looked up and saw her. How do I talk to her? It's not like I'm a guy and
can just pick her up. But I'm a girl for goodness sakes. I just had to talk
to her though.

After another hour of watching her, I see her stand up, readjust the
bottoms of her bathing suit, and sit back down. OK I say to myself. I have
to go over there right now. I'm on my way over to her; she is now
reapplying sunscreen to her shoulders.

"Hey, I just couldn't help but notice you were by yourself this morning on
the beach. My name is Brianna." I reached out my hand.

"Christina." She moved her sunglasses to the top of her head, to push back
her hair, and shook my hand. "You on vacation?"

"Ehhh...part local. Part vacationer. I'm staying at my Aunt's here for the
summer. Just to get away from things back home. You know, the overdramatic
boyfriend, the Mom who won't get off your case. That sort of thing." Yes,
in case you are wondering, you did hear boyfriend. But just because I have
a man, does not mean I can't have a woman as well.

"I know exactly when you mean," she sat up in her chair. "My younger sister
had her friend move in this summer so my Mom said to come stay with my 28
year old brother. So....here I am. Are you here with anyone or just hanging
out on the beach by yourself?"

"Oh, just by myself."

"Why don't you come join me then?"

"OK, I'll get my stuff and be right back."

Wow I thought to myself as I walked back over to my own beach blanket,
gathered up all of my belongings, and went back to where Christina was. And
to think I would be seeing her around all summer. What a wonderful present.

"So, what were your plans for the day?" she started with the small talk
when I was settled down next to her.

"Well," I started as I examined her tight body. Her silky smooth skin, I
ached to touch it. "I was thinking of the beach until maybe 3, then home to
shower and then onto the boardwalk for dinner and then who knows."

"Shower, yes I do need one of those. I've been here all morning and I plan
on eventually going in the water. But I've been sweating from the sun, my
skin is just glistening."  I'll say I thought to myself. "So where is the
house you are staying at?"

"Oh, just on 6th Ave."

"Oh I have a cousin who lives on 4th and another Aunt and Uncle who live on
5th but I'm staying on Magnolia."

"Well, isn't that just wonderful. We should get together a lot then. Maybe
meet some boys and have fun."

"So I'm guessing you don't have a boyfriend?"

"Oh yes. One of those. I did have one, but you see it didn't go too well
and I've just about given up on serious relationships. What about you? The
overdramatic boyfriend? What's that all about?"

"Oh well, he found out some things he didn't like and well, I just needed
to get away."  "Oh?" her eyebrows raised. "Did you cheat on him?"

"Not exactly. But we're not together at this moment so I guess we could go
boy shopping on the boardwalk."

"Well, that or we could just have some girl nights. I'm so glad you came
over. I haven't had a friend yet here, as I just came up a few days ago and
am just getting settled. But it would be great just to hang out."

She sounded so proper; I'm guessing she's rich maybe? But she is sort of
intimidating. Girls' nights, however, I like.

"So this is your Aunt's house? It's very nice." Christina had plopped
herself down on the sofa that would eventually fold out into my bed, in one
of the upstairs bedrooms of my Aunt's four bedroom shore house.

"Thanks. She's had it so long. There used to be an apartment underneath
that I had all to myself most of the time, but they lifted the house and
tore down the apartment to put up a concrete foundation."

"Bummer. Must have been nice with your own apartment. How great would that
be now, if you still had that. Think of the parties you could have. Or just
having the privacy would be nice."

"Uh huh," I agreed as I looked in the full length mirror and brushed out my
hair. "I'm gonna hop in the shower. So just make yourself comfortable. You
can watch tv or whatever. There's only one bathroom so if you need to use
it I don't mind if you come in." I smiled and went into the bathroom.

I peeled off my purple bikini top, then my bottoms, and stepped into the
luke warm shower. With the water beating down on my sun kissed body, I
rinsed out my hair and applied the shampoo. Then conditioner. While it was
soaking in, I took the body puff and applied the shower gel.

As I lathered the puff up, I slowly covered my legs with lather. Then my
arms. Now that those were out of the way I continued on my body, first at
my hips. I moved up my body to my breasts where I soaped up each tit,
covering my nipples completely with bubbles. I continued to rub the soap
over as I let out a sigh and thought of Christina, sitting on my couch in
that beautiful pink bikini.

After my breasts, I move down to my crotch area. Starting on the outside I
lather up my bare mound and lips, then I let two fingers slip into my slit
and began to rub, letting out slow sighs as I finger myself. All I picture
is Christina rubbing the suntan lotion over her body. Just as I was
reaching my orgasm I heard the door squeak open.

"Hey Bri. Are you almost finished in the shower 'cause I have to get to my
brothers house soon as I think I should shower before."

"Errrr I'm just rinsing my conditioner and that's done," I said quick and
started to rinse my body.

"Well, do you mind if I just hop in to save some time?"

"Um....no go ahead," I smiled before she moved the curtain. And there she
was. Fully unclothes and standing right in front of me. She stepped into
the shower, very seductively I must say, and rinsed under the water.

"I'll just shampoo while you rinse," she stated and we switched so I was
under the water and she was shampooing her hair. Oh what a body. I tried
not to stare at her but I just couldn't help myself.

"Have you already washed your body?" she asked as we switched and her
shampoo was now running down her body as it washed away from her hair. She
let her arms down by her side and rubbed her hips, letting the soap rinse,
then lifted her arms and squeezed out the rest of the shampoo.

"Oh yeah. I have," I nodded, trying to figure a way to stay in the shower
just a little longer.

"Well to save time, do you want to put suds on the puff and lather me up
while I do my conditioner. To save time, you know."

Of course I know. Is she making it obvious? Is she trying to seduce me? So
I lathered up the shower puff and slowly started to rub it over her body as
she moaned slightly while conditioning her hair.

"Brianna, you're so soft. No wonder your skin is so silky and creamy
looking."

"Well, I try to be gentle to avoid ashy skin when I dry off," I smiled as I
covered her legs and then arms in soap. Next I repeated the same pattern on
her I did on myself. First her hips, then her breasts. She closes her eyes
and moaned slightly as I rubbed her left breast. Then her right. Her
nipples hardened with my touch and she sighed.

"Brianna, that feels so good." She moaned and I moved down to her
pussy. Over her mound, I moved my finger across her small v shaped lined of
hair, very short and nearly trimmed down to her outer lips. I flicked them
lightly with my finger then slipped just one into her slit. I could tell
she was wet, and not from the shower water. For this was very warm and
slick. I started to rub my entire palm across her mound and she swayed her
hips in sync with my arm.

"Brianna, what are you doing? It's so wonderful."

"Shhhhh, don't spoil the mood," I whispered and slipped another finger into
her pussy. I reached up and placed my lips onto hers. Before she could move
back, she opened her mouth more and slipped her tongue into my mouth.

The longer we kissed, the more turned on I was getting. Now with three
fingers in her slit, and our tits against each other, our slippery wet
bodies rubbed together. My mouth then moved to her neck.......then down to
her shoulder, then to her right tit.

I sucked up her nipple and flicked it with my tongue. Then I moved to the
other tit before I stopped.

"You should actually get your hair rinsed. You have to go to your brother's
soon; I don't want you to be late." I slipped my fingers out of her warm
hole and hopped out of the shower.

I wrapped a white fluffy towel around my body and walked into my room where
the couch bed was now pulled out. I heard the door shut behind me, where
Christina was standing, with a light peach towel wrapped around her body.

"You know," she traced a line across one of the pillows on the bed and
rubbed the back of her left leg with her right foot. "I only said I needed
to rush to get into the shower with you."

"So you lied to me?" I raised my eyebrows with her. I smiled slightly, for
I know she wants it and I'm going to be the lucky one to tease her silly.

"Brianna, you're just so sexy. When you came up to me on the beach, that
purple bikini, you're beautiful brown hair, cream tanned skin. God, I'm
hot."

I dropped the towel, as so did she, wrapped my arms around her body and
kissed her passionately.

Our bodies rubbed together as we laid down on the bed. I was already on top
of her so I moved her up to the edge of the bed and slowly kissed my way
down her body until I got to her special place. I kissed her inner thighs
and just so closely to her pussy lips she started to squirm.

She giggled as I flicked my tongue on her clit and stretched my arms to
rubs her tits. I swished my tongue around the outer rim of her whole before
I plunged my tongue into her pussy whole. So warm and sweet, she tasted
soooooo great. And by her moans, I could tell she was enjoying herself
too. I slipped two fingers into her pussy as I sucked on her clit.

"Oh baby harder. Suck me please," she moaned and I fucked her with my
fingers. She moaned and moaned until squealing in ecstasy. "Oh my God,
Brianna! I'm fucking cumming!" Her body jolted and she laid still. Her
juices flowed from her tight pussy and I drank them up, not letting one
drip go to waste.

To Be Continued.......