A Second Bite at the Cherry

"Thanks."

"I seem to recall you had to help me last time, so it's my pleasure my dear Sue." She stood back and watched as I took a deep breath to steady myself. Neither Trin nor I had said anything but I was pretty sure she had more than just friendship in mind this weekend. The way her hands had brushed my body was too deliberate and she had just taken a step back to get a good view while I removed my panties. I was determined to remove them gracefully and sensually. I slid my hand down over my stomach onto my hips, raising my boobs and turned slowly. I completed a turn and smiled at Trin as I slipped my thumbs under the side strings of the thong and slid them down slowly. I could see Trin was transfixed as I eased my panties down, the fabric sticking slightly to my damp pussy. As the panties passed over my thighs I let them fall before standing up and stretching with my legs apart.

"Mmmm," I sighed, "This does feel good!" And it really did -- so free and natural -- and with the girl of my dreams and fantasies in front of me. I felt a surge of affection and love for Trin; I felt certain that we were both physically attracted to each other and that we could be lovers. But it occurred to me that that wasn't enough. I didn't want a one night or one weekend fling; I didn't want a brief affair or a brief, experimental gay relationship. I remembered how close we had been and I wanted not just a lover but a friend, a soul mate even, as Trin had been to me in the past. We stood there, both naked, both unsure of what to do next . I felt sure that this was an important moment. I had an idea: I needed to sort out what had gone wrong last time if we were to avoid a repetition.

I walked over to my bag and bent down (giving Trin a good view!) and reached into the side pocket, taking out what was in there. I walked across to Trin and put my hand on her arm. "I've missed you," I said, "I've thought about you so much."

"Me too," she replied. "I want..." I placed my finger on her lips to quiet her and she looked puzzled, her cute round nose wrinkling and I again felt that wave of love for her.

"Last time we were here, that Saturday was the best day of my life," I told her. "We were so close, so free and open and being naked together made every moment so... well, intimate, I guess. And then it all went... well..."

"Strange? Odd? Horrible!" Trin whispered and I saw her eyes fill with tears at the memory, a glistening drop ran slowly down her cheek.

"Yes, all of those. I've never stopped thinking about it. When I got home I found I had these." I opened my hand to revel her scrunched up panties.

Trin laughed through her tears at the sight of them. "I wondered what had happened to those! They were one of my favourite pairs too. You didn't return them?"

"No... I just couldn't. They were part of that magical Saturday, the panties I took off my best friend. They reminded me that it really had happened and..." I had to swallow hard to continue, struggling to summon the courage to risk opening up about my feelings towards her, "...and that I had seen your pussy, and... fuck it Trin, I wanted to touch it, kiss it even, and make love to you!" I could feel tears on my face as well now. "But I was afraid that that would freak you out: your best friend some freaky dyke bitch. And then when we were in the sleeping bag together... God! Your body against mine -- I was in heaven but you seemed so uncomfortable with it."

"Oh, fucking hell! We were so bloody stupid! Sue, I've had such a crush on you since we were about 14! You used to cuddle me when I got teased by that little shit Ben Andrews and his mates. I felt so safe and loved when you were there and that camping trip was supposed to be a chance to, well..."

"Seduce me?" I suggested.

"No! To see how you felt towards me! You were so cool and easy with the naturism bit but I bottled out of touching or cuddling you; I didn't want you to think I was a, what was it, psycho dyke bitch?"

"Freaky dyke bitch, actually. But I did invite you into my sleeping bag."

"Yes, and I was too scared to make the first move, especially when you turned your back on me."

I stepped forward, slipping my arms around her waist, drawing her close. She wrapped her strong arms around me and we hugged tightly, enjoying the feel of each other. I looked up into Trinny's beautiful face. "I have to know, Trinity: do you really want this? Are you happy with me as your freaky dyke lover?" She didn't reply but leant forward and our lips met, a gentle brushing at first then with more eagerness. I slid my tongue forward and, as it touched her lips, her mouth opened. We kissed deeply and hungrily as our hands touched and caressed. I pressed my mound against her thigh and shivered with pleasure as my swollen labia rubbed her skin leaving a sticky, damp trail. I felt Trin's hand enfold my right breast, my nipple being gently massaged between her fingers.

My hands were all over Trin: I wanted to touch every part of her and before long my hand slid to her abdomen and paused before slowly slipping down. My fingers played in the tuft of short, soft hair between her legs then continued down as I traced along the sides of her labia that, like mine, were puffed and swollen and slick with her juices. I slid two fingers along the cleft, back and forth, gradually slipping deeper between her pussy lips. Trin tipped her head back and gave a loud sigh of pleasure and I withdrew my fingers ad raised my hand. She looked down, wondering why I had stopped. I was desperate to taste her and she watched as I slipped the two fingers that glistened with her love juices into my mouth, savouring the wonderful sexy savouriness of her.

Without hesitation I dropped to my knees, my hands on her hips. I moved in and gently kissed her gaping pussy, then again more firmly before dipping my tongue between those delicious wet folds. Trin was stroking my hair as my tongue lapped and darted and she thrust her hips forward to help me probe deeper. As much as I drank down, her pussy seemed to offer more of her delightful nectar. My tongue found the nub of her clitoris and she gave a squeal as I licked it hard.

Meanwhile, I slipped two fingers inside her. I looked up at her: across her firm stomach and beautiful round breasts into her face, flushed with her arousal, eyes wide and sparkling. She was tall and strong, an amazon warrior maiden and I loved her. I pumped my fingers deep inside her and gently ran my tongue across her clit. "Shit! YES!" she gasped as her orgasm hit. I felt a warm flow and withdrew my fingers and clamped my mouth over her pussy; I could feel the first drops of her love juice trickling down my boobs where they had fallen but the rest flowed into my mouth.

Just as her orgasm began to pass, Trin's legs gave up and she flopped down beside me. Before I could finish swallowing her love juice she pulled me down on top of her and began kissing me hungrily. I opened my mouth, letting her have a share of her love juice. Her skin was slick with sweat as we lay together; Trin's breathing slowing as we continued to kiss gently.

"God, Sue, you are amazing: I've never cum as hard as that! I enjoyed that so much."

"Good!" I replied. "I want you to make a habit of it; you taste so good, don't you?"

"I... okay, yes, I do like the taste of myself." She coloured slightly. I felt her hand slip down between my legs to finger my swollen slit. "But now it's your turn, missy, I want to taste you!" and with that she rolled, flipping me onto my back on the grass as she straddled me. She bent forward and kissed my cheek and neck and worked her way down to my boobs. I became conscious of how flat my chest was, laying there on my back, and was so happy when Trin murmured, "Your titties are sooo cute!" and with those words Trin again affirmed that I was completely desirable to her. She began gently nibbling one nipple after the other. I heard Trin give a gasp. "Oh my God! What huge nipples you get! They're fantastic!" as she moved on to some serious nipple sucking and rubbing. "Mmmm, with added Trinny pussy flavour too!" she exclaimed as she tasted the juices that had dripped onto them. Then further down across my stomach, her tongue circling and probing my belly button, making me giggle, and on down...

I lay there in the sunlight, arms wide on the soft, cool grass, legs open and my friend, now becoming my lover, went down on me. My cunny was dripping; I could feel the wetness running between my arse cheeks over my anal bud . Trinny's tongue was wonderful -- first lapping then probing and I gasped as she sucked my clit. I spread my legs wider and arched my back to encourage her on, feeling her finger gently stroke my anus. I gave a squeal of pleasure, "Oh! Yes, Trinny!" pulling my knees to my chest, opening my most intimate places to her. I felt her finger, slick with my love juices, penetrate my anal ring as she slowly and gently finger-fucked my arse. At the same time her other hand worked on my pussy, three fingers sliding deep inside as her thumb ran over my clit.

My jaw clamped as the orgasm began and I stopped breathing as the climax took me. Suddenly, I seemed to explode as a torrent sprayed from my pussy. I felt Trin's mouth clamp over my sex and I rode the waves of pleasure. I flopped back, spent and exhausted as Trin wriggled up beside me, a huge grin on her face as she bent and kissed me. As our lips met and parted my mouth was flooded with my ejaculate and we continued to kiss as I savoured and swallowed her offering.

She lay back and I cuddled up to her, my head on her breast that, like her face and hair, was wet and smelt of my nectar. "My pussy's never done that before!" I confessed. "I can get pretty wet but squirting like that was incredible!"

"It certainly was! You tasted even better than me, too," Trin replied.

"No I didn't, but I'm glad you liked it. Your pussy is simply delicious."

We moved into the shade -- the sun was very hot and we hadn't any sun cream -- and dozed. "Trinny?" I whispered.

"Yes, Sue darling?"

"Will you be my girlfriend?" I giggled and wrapped my lips around her nipple.

"Can I be serious for a minute, Sue?" she asked and a sudden coldness descended on me. She must have seen the worry in my face because she stroked my cheek in reassurance and I nodded, still anxious. "When we were here last time, you know I said that I fancied you then? The thing is, I fancied you but, well, I wasn't a lesbian! I couldn't be like that girl Liz, at school -- remember her? -- who came out as a lesbian? Remember how much she got teased and bullied for being gay? I guess I wanted to test to see how I felt about you but it all went so wrong..."

I nodded again. "You said you'd had a crush on me. What did you hope would happen?" I asked.

"More cuddling, maybe some touching and kissing. Nothing like what just happened, not in my wildest fantasies! I guess I hoped I'd find out if the attraction was real, but I chickened out and screwed up out friendship." She was close to tears again.

I kissed her cheek. "Hush now. We both screwed up; neither of us were ready. I think I knew on that Saturday that I was attracted to you physically and... well whatever happened I'd have gone with it I guess. And you've more than made up for it now: you made today happen."

"Thanks, I'm glad it did!" Trin hesitated and then continued, "I know that I'm bisexual now. I've slept with guys and had boyfriends, but I've slept with a few girls too -- I had quite a long relationship with a girl at university. She was nice and being with her was very comfortable and caring but she wasn't massively into, you know? The physical side. What about you?"

"Oh, boys -- mainly. One woman though: a visiting post graduate student attending a two-day conference. I was asked to act as her guide and help her. After the first day I took her to a bar then she asked to go to a nightclub and... she was hitting on me so when it got late I thought 'Why not?' and ended up in her bed. It was good fun but almost entirely physical. She hooked up with someone else the next night. Still, it helped me understand and accept my attraction to women."

Trinity stroked my arm affectionately. "After my last boyfriend I know now that it's definitely women I want to be with. Actually, I think it's a particular woman." She smiled at me, "You, my best friend and teenage crush, I think it has to be you."

I hugged her tight. "I think it has to be you for me too!"