Hearts on Fire

"Oh!" Sam exclaimed as she looked up at the wet and bald vagina. From this angle, she had a perfect view of Sally's juice beginning to run from her swollen lips. It was trickling down her thighs in a shiny stream. Sam unconsciously licked her lips. "Why... why do you... you shave yourself?" she asked.

"I guess because it's so much more sensual. Do you like it?" she said, reaching down to gently rub the smooth surface with her fingers.

"Uh... yes, I think I do," Sam whispered.

"I love the smooth skin way it feels under my fingers," she added as she slowly slid her fingers between the lips, smearing them with her copious juice. Then she gently rubbed the shiny liquid over the surface, coating the skin with the sticky juice. A moan escaped her lips. "Maybe we should do yours," Sally said breathlessly, only half facetiously.

Sam tore her eyes from the young girl's crotch and looked up at Sally's sparkling eyes. She slowly shook her head no but her heart was fluttering in her chest. In her mind she was thinking of how Larry would react to something like that. Not very well, she was afraid.

Sally turned and walked over to the sofa and sat down. "Come closer," she said to Sam, her throat suddenly very dry. She watched the woman move as if in a trance. As Sam knelt close to her feet, she lifted her legs, placed her feet on the sofa and spread her thighs wide. She slid down slightly, opening herself and displaying her swollen sex lips obscenely. A moment of embarrassment rushed through her. The only other person that had had such a view of her was her doctor.

Sam was finding it hard to get her breath as she watched the young girl display herself so blatantly; seemingly unashamed that another woman was staring at her private parts.

The light from the fire gave Sam a perfect view of the pretty girl's treasures. Her eyes stared directly into her swollen vagina. It's beautiful! she thought. I never realized how pretty a woman's sex organ could be! She was totally amazed at the revelation.

It was the first time Sam had ever seen a vagina close up. She had never even looked closely at her own. Whenever she went for a gynecological visit, she wondered how someone could make that his or her profession. Now she thought, if they all looked like this, it would be a wonderful job.

Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted as Sally brought her hand down to her pulsing sex organ and moaned. Sam watched with her eyes as wide as saucers as the young woman began to massage her inner lips, opening herself. She could see her copious juices streaming out like a river now. Suddenly, she was very much aware of her own vagina as it began to throb again. She could even smell Sally's excitement.

"Oh God, yes, watch me, watch me play with myself. It's soooo exciting," Sally hissed as she plunged her finger into her sopping hole. She stared at the older woman's eyes, which were totally focused on her sexual parts. She could see wonder and excitement and that made her hole quiver and pulse on her finger.

Soon the room was filled with the slopping sucking sound of Sally's finger moving in and out of her clinching hole. Her legs were spread as wide as she could get them and her hips were moving up and down. Within seconds, her hand was covered with her juice and it splattered on her thighs. She tried desperately to keep her eyes open but the pleasure was too great.

Sam could hardly get her breath as she watched the spectacle before her. She had never seen anything so obscene or exciting. She wasn't even the one masturbating; yet her vagina throbbed in excitement and she could almost feel the fingers moving inside her.

"Oh Gooooddddddd Sammmmm!!!" Sally groaned as her body began to convulse in climax. "Yes, yes, yes, Ohhhhh!!! I'm going to cummmmmm." Suddenly, her vagina throbbed and juice began to pour over her fingers and run in little rivers down her cheeks below.

Sam watched with her mouth opened and her breath coming in gasps as if she had been running a marathon. She couldn't believe the amount of juice that was coming from Sally's hole. Suddenly, a little tremor went through her own vagina and she felt her own juice running from between her swollen lips and dripping to the floor. Her hips squirmed and she desperately wanted to touch herself.

Before Sally had even recovered, Sam was on her feet. Suddenly, she was embarrassed again. "Uh... uh, it's late and I think I'll go to bed. Goodnight," she said, leaving Sally shocked and worried that she had gone too far.

Sally watched Sam rush upstairs. She sat silently for a few minutes until finally, she got up and went to take a shower, hoping that Sam wasn't mad at her. After all, she was the one that asked to see her masturbate! she thought.

When Sally finished her shower, she quietly went upstairs. She could see Sam lying on her side facing away from her. Gently, she took off her bathrobe and crawled into bed naked. She lay awake for a long time, a million thoughts going through her head. Several times she started to turn over and touch Sam but she hesitated and tears came to her eyes.

It was much later that night when Sally awoke for some unknown reason. Then she felt the bed gently moving and heard a little whimper. She glanced over and saw Sam lying on her back with her eyes closed. Sally might have thought she was asleep but then she saw the blanket moving. Suddenly, she realized that Sam was masturbating. As gently as possible, she turned over and inched closer to the softly moaning woman. Then, boldly she reached over and placed her hand on Sam's naked thigh.

Sam's body tensed when she felt the touch of the younger woman. But she shivered and sucked in her breath excitedly. Her first thought was a feeling of embarrassment at being caught. Then, she didn't care as she felt Sally's hand begin to move.

Slowly, Sally moved her hand up Sam's thigh. Her fingers moved across the soft skin until they reached Sam's own hands. Gently, she slipped her fingers under Sam's until she could feel her wet pubic hair. A smile crossed her lips when Sam made no move to stop her. She slowly slid her finger through the soft hair until it touched her swollen lips. It was Sally's turn to moan as she felt the vagina of another woman for the first time in her life. She heard Sam begin to whimper again as her finger moved softly across the wet flesh of her inner lips.

Sam's head was spinning with excitement and just a little fear. She wanted to stop Sally but her gentle fingers felt too good. Instead, she let her hands fall to her sides and her legs spread wider, sighing in resignation. "Oh Goddddd!!!" she hissed as the girl's finger slowly slid into her body.

Sally could feel the walls of Sam's vagina throbbing and squeezing her finger. Her own finger had been inside her body many times, but this was different. It was even more exciting. She twisted her finger around, massaging the rippled walls of the sexy older woman's vagina. Juice began to run down her finger and cover her hand. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she began to move her finger in and out. She bent her head closer and captured one of Sam's nipples in her mouth.

"Ohhhhh!!!" Sam moaned and pushed her hips upward, forcing the finger deeply into her. She knew that she wasn't going to be able to take much of this. Then she felt Sally add a second finger. "Oh God Sally," she moaned. Several seconds later, her body began to tremble like she had received an electric shock. Then every muscle tensed. "Ohhhhhh Goddddddd!!!" she screamed as a strong climax ripped through her.

Sally was surprised at the speed and intensity of Sam's orgasm. It seemed to go on for such a long time. She could feel the walls of her vagina throbbing with each wave of pleasure that rippled through the older woman. Now her hand was soaked with Sam's sex juices.

As soon as Sam's climax was over, she again felt embarrassment. She lay stiffly, looking up at the ceiling. Sally's hand was still lying on her pubic mound. Abruptly, she rolled to her side and away from Sally. She was so confused. She had never felt like this and it scared her.

For an instant, Sally felt rejected again and frowned. However, she also understood Sam's emotions. Then a smile crossed her lips. It had been a wonderful evening and events had progressed far beyond anything she could have hoped for. Talking a chance, Sally moved toward Sam and snuggled up behind her in a spoon fashion. A chill ran through her when she felt Sam's naked body next to her own.

At the touch of Sally's soft breasts to her back, Sam shivered. Then she felt the younger woman's arm circle her and her hand reach for her breast. Her first impulse was to push her hand away. But, suddenly an overwhelming feeling of comfort came over her and she relaxed and pushed back into the younger woman. Sam had never felt more loved than at that moment. She wondered why she was fighting it so much. A cascade of emotions rushed over her and tears began to stream from her eyes and she wasn't even sure why. Was it because this was something she had longed for all her life and had denied it? Or, was it from guilt and shame at what she had allowed to happen? Consciously she couldn't answer the question, but deep in her soul she knew the answer. She pulled Sally's hand up to her lips and gently kissed it and then rubbed it to her wet cheek.

Behind her, Sally sighed contentedly and snuggled closer, her heart almost bursting with joy. Within minutes, they were both asleep

Chapter 6

The smell of coffee brewing and bacon cooking awoke Sam. She opened her eyes and stretched. A feeling of great euphoria rushed over her and she smiled. All of her upbringing told her that what had happened last night was wrong. However, every other part told her it was so right. It was like she had an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other. They were arguing right and wrong. But, she couldn't tell which position the angel or the devil was taking.

Sam got out of bed and put her robe on and walked barefooted down the stairs. The fireplace was already roaring and the house was filled with warmth. She padded into the kitchen and saw Sally standing at the stove with her back to her. She had an urge to walk up and hug her. However, she had to talk to her before they went any further. She saw that her place at the table was already set and a hot cup of coffee was waiting. Sally must have heard her get up, she thought with a smile.

"Good morning," Sam said as she sat down at the table.

There was a glowing smile on Sally's face as she turned around. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Wonderfully," Sam answered, taking a sip of coffee and looking into the pretty girl's bright face. Butterflies began to stir in her stomach when she saw the pure look of love on her face. Sam's own face flushed hot and she had to look away. "Snowing again," she said, nodding at the window.

"It does that a lot up here. You hungry?"

"Starved."

"I thought we would fire up the snowmobiles today," Sally said as she brought a plate of bacon and eggs over and set it on the table.

"I don't know how to drive one of those things," Sam said.

"Well, if you like, you can just ride with me."

"That might be safer for all of us," Sam said with a laugh. "Aren't you going to eat?"

"No, I already ate," she answered and then added with a smile, "I'll just watch you."

Sam started to respond but stopped. She could see a look of devotion in the pretty girl's eyes... or was it something more? A chill went down her spine as she began to eat.

When breakfast was over, Sally got up from the table to get the snowsuits. However, Sam stopped her, taking her hand and leading her to the sofa.

"We need to talk first," Sam said seriously as she sat on the sofa next to Sally.

Sally's smile turned to a frown. Here it comes! she thought.

Sam took Sally's hand and held it in her lap. She looked at their entwined fingers as she said, "Sally... uh... what we have done... is wr..." Sam paused. "Oh damn, I can't say it was wrong. But, most people would frown on it to say the least... not to mention the school."

Sally looked at Sam, afraid of where she was going with this.

"You know I have... have a reputation to maintain at the school. It's... it's very important to my husband and my careers. Any rumor like this could destroy us. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"

"I... I guess," Sally said. Suddenly she was worried that Sam wanted them to end it now.

"Sally, whatever happens or has happened here must be kept between us. Do you understand?" she said, looking into the girl's eyes.

Sally's face changed from a frown to a glow. "Yes, of course!" she almost screamed, the word "happens" echoing in her brain. Then her arms flew out and circled Sam.

"Wait sweetie," Sam said with a smile, pushing the young girl back and taking her cheeks in her hand. "Also, when... when we leave here, it has to end. Do you understand that?"

Suddenly Sally's face turned serious again. Tears began to fill her eyes as her head moved slowly up and down. "I understand," she whispered and dropped her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Sam felt tears drop on her hands. Her own eyes filled with tears. "It... it just has to be that way," she said as she turned Sally's head up to face her. "Let's just enjoy the time we have here, okay?" Sam smiled as she used her thumbs to wipe away the tears on Sally's cheeks.

Sally smiled in spite of her sadness and her head moved up and down.

Sam leaned forward and gently kissed her lips. She heard a moan come from deep in Sally's throat. Then, the young girl's hands reached up to caress Sam's robe-covered breast. Sam grabbed her hands and smiled. "Let's get dressed and go for a ride."

The speed of the snowmobile forced snow to stream into the two women's goggles as they flew across the open field. Sam's arms were wrapped around Sally's waist and she held on tight. It was an exhilarating ride across the cold and wind swept fields. The noise of the straining engine echoed across the valleys as the snowmobile ploughed across the snow.

Sally handled the powerful machine like an expert. She had learned to ride when she was very young and routinely beat her father in races. However, she was somewhat of a daredevil in nature.

As they sped across the powdery snow at forty miles an hour, Sam became concerned when she saw that the ground in front of them dropped off into a deep ravine.

However, before they could hurtle across the chasm, Sally swung the machine sideways throwing a plum of snow into the air and bringing the machine to an abrupt halt.

Sam let out a sigh of relief.

The two women got off the vehicle, pulled their hoods back, slipped their goggles off, and stood looking out over the frozen valley below. The noise of the engine was still echoing in their ears. Suddenly though, everything was silent and still. The only thing moving were several large birds sweeping across the sky searching for food. The sun had broken out and was shimmering on the seemingly endless hills of snow. As Sam stood looking at the scene in amazement, Sally stepped behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist. She pressed her cold cheek to Sam.

Sam sighed and leaned back into her. They stood in the embrace for a long time before Sally turned Sam in her arms. They were face to face now, their lips but inches from one another. Without a word, their heads moved forward. Both of them moaned as their lips came together.

The wind gusted through the trees, whipping up snow and blowing it across the kissing women. They barely noticed as their tongue dueled and their hearts filled with passion. It was a soul-wrenching kiss for both women. They stood motionless with only their lips and tongues moving. Their bulky snowsuits separated their suddenly very warm bodies.

Finally, Sam pulled away. "Whew, these snow suits are hot," she joked.

"I told you so. That's why I'm naked underneath."

"Sally!" Sam exclaimed and laughed.

"Look," Sally replied and pulled the zipper down all the way down to her crotch. Then she opened the suit to reveal that she was telling the truth.

Sam gasped as the looked at the large breasts and then down at the smooth skin between her legs. She hadn't noticed that Sally had put the suit on without clothes. Now, Sam's eyes stared at Sally's nearly naked body. Then, she threw off her gloves and reached her cold hands quickly into the suit and grasped both breasts in a teasing fashion.

"Ohhhhh!!!" Sally moaned as Sam's hands caressed her warm flesh.

The intent had been to make Sally squeal and teach her a lesson about being so brazen. However, the reaction was very different from what Sam expected.

Sally's eyes closed and she moaned in excitement.

Sam began to move her hands on Sally's warm breasts. Her thumbs moved across the smooth surface making the young girl shiver with excitement rather than the cold. Sam moaned as their lips went back together. Slowly she moved her hand downward.

"Oh God," Sally gasped when Sam's hand slipped between her legs.

Suddenly, Sam was touching another woman's vagina for the first time in her life. It felt so different from her own because of the lack of hair. She cupped the fat outer lips in her hand and squeezed, bringing a moan from the young girl. Sam moved her finger between the lips and hesitated. Slowly she pushed her finger upward.

Now both of them moaned as Sam's finger went into another woman's body for the first time in her life. She felt her own vagina throb and clench as Sally's did the same on her finger. Her cold finger became immediately warm as it was coated with Sally's juices. She was again amazed at the amount of lubricant the young girl produced. Within seconds, her hand was covered with her slick fluid.

Sally began to move her hips up and down on the probing finger, taking it deeply into her with each downward thrust. Another gasp escaped her lips when Sam slid a second finger into her. Suddenly she trembled in the older woman's arms and a strong and unexpected climax hit her. Her knees almost buckled and Sam had to hold her up, waiting for her trembling to stop.

Sam heard her groan as she pulled her wet fingers from between her legs. "That was pretty amazing," she said, still holding her tightly again. "Do you climax that quickly all of the time?"

"No, just with you," she replied and her rosy cheeks turned a deeper red.

"I'm glad. Now close your suit up before you get frost bitten," Sam laughed and pinched one of her nipples making her squeal.

"Thank you," Sally said when she was zipped up. Then she kissed Sam's lips quickly and hurried over to the snowmobile. She started it up and Sam got on behind her. As they pulled away, Sam pulled herself closer to Sally's back.

The two women rode the noisy machine for miles, speeding through the woods and up and down the snow-covered hills. Finally, when their gas began to run low, Sally slowed down. "We had better head back," she yelled over the noise of the motor.

"Okay," Sam answered.

A few minutes later they were walking into the cabin, stamping their feet to get the snow off of their boots and snowsuits. Then, Sam walked over to the fire and stripped off her suit. Underneath, she had worn her sweatpants and tee shirt. When she saw Sally come over and begin to unzip her suit, she stopped and stared.

Sally saw her eyes and slowly pulled the zipper down until it was completely open. Then, she quickly let it fall from her shoulders, leaving her naked.

Sam's face flushed red as she stared at the naked teenager. It was the first time Sam had seen her totally naked. She already knew that Sally had a great body but she had no idea how well proportioned she was. While her breasts were large and her waist narrow, she didn't look top heavy. Her breasts were firm and sat proudly on her chest. It almost looked like she had a bit of baby fat around her waist, but otherwise; there wasn't an ounce of fat on her. Sam's eyes focused on her breasts and felt a little thrill go through her. Sally's nipples were very different from her own. At that moment, they looked so kissable, she thought and felt her face flush hot. Her eyes moved lower. The soft line of her hips flared out giving her a perfect hourglass shape. She let out a little gasp as she looked between her legs. Her fat inner sex lips were protruding from the larger, smoothly shaven outer lips and they were still wet from her climax.