A Sudden Change

"This is so good," Ashlee began and she kissed Macy hard and fast before breaking it off to add. "You're so beautiful. Don't stop... don't stop. Fuck me, Macy." There was more, but Macy stopped her by returning the kiss she'd just received as she seemed to gain new strength from somewhere deep within to quicken her pace. Ashlee's bedsprings were squeaking loudly and their mouths could barely contain the sounds of Ashlee's moans until the damn broke and Ashlee was once again lost to the world as another orgasm swept through her.

Macy, too, was close to coming, but she was not quite there yet. Not that she cared as she continued to grind her pussy against Ashlee's while Ashlee squirmed underneath her and basically screamed out her pleasure into her mouth. In fact, she cared so little that as Ashlee began to relax Macy suddenly stopped and instead of continuing to seek out her own pleasure she made her way down Ashlee's body until she was kneeling before her friends beautiful, open flower and with barely a seconds pause bent her head closer to get her first taste of Ashlee.

"What are... oh my..." were the last words Ashlee was able to get out before Macy's tongue began its fast, passionate exploration of Ashlee's pussy. Suddenly everything else they'd done that night was placed under a new light and it was not a flattering one. Not that she hadn't enjoyed it all as she obviously had. No, it was just that as Macy's tongue skillfully wormed its way first between Ashlee's lips and then swiftly up to Ashlee's clit Ashlee couldn't help but realize that everything else was just a tease by comparison. Everything just seemed to build upon everything else like there was no limit to the joy they could share together,

One of Ashlee's hand quickly found its way to Macy's now very sweat dampened hair while Ashlee propped herself on her free arm so she could watch her friend devour her pussy. This proved to be only a temporary thing as Macy pushed her down and told her to relax before quickly returning to her task. Ashlee didn't even think of complaining and most likely wouldn't have been able to even if she really wanted to. She was already close to coming once again, but somehow she knew that just wouldn't be enough. Not for her and not for Macy who was now spreading open Ashlee's legs while doing things with her mouth that Ashlee hadn't even imagined were possible as well as things Ashlee hadn't even thought for a second might feel good, but which she quickly discovered were absolutely amazing.

Of course, at first she almost complained when after Macy pushed on Ashlee's legs to force Ashlee to tilt her hips upward. Not that she minded the shift as it spread her open all the more and allowed Macy to bury her face and that wonderful tongue that was located within even more access to her pink, sensitive depths. No, the protest didn't come until she felt Macy's attentions drifting downward and realized that Macy was about to lick where she'd never been licked before. Luckily though the protest was silenced almost before it could be formed in her mind. Once Macy's tongue had found its way in Ashlee was forced to realize that it not only felt good, it felt simply exquisite.

Ashlee soon found herself removing her hand from its task of petting Macy's damp mane so she could hold her legs herself and learned swiftly that that was absolutely the correct decision as Macy's fingers almost immediately found their way to her clit. The combination of Macy's tongue gently licking at her most forbidden orifice as those skillful digits massaged her clit was wondrous, but when they switched Ashlee was once again pleasantly surprised.

Still, there was plenty of trepidation in her heart and mind when she looked into Macy's beautiful face to watch her take her own finger into mouth and suck it seductively before, with a kind warning to relax began to slowly insert that thin finger into Ashlee's tight, little bunghole. The deep and powerful sense of foreboding seemed at first to be completely justified as the finger began to slowly ease its way inside of her. Macy kept reminding her to relax, but it was hard at first. Then Macy once again showed her experience by taking matters into her own hands by putting her mouth to a different use. As soon as Macy's lips wrapped themselves around Ashlee's hood and that tongue came out to torture the tender bud of Ashlee's clit relaxation was easy and the finger began to ease its way inside.

The sensation was so much better than Ashlee had ever allowed herself to imagine. Not that that was saying much, but it definitely felt good. Add in the feel of Macy's tongue on her clit and it was easy to understand why Ashlee was suddenly having problems keeping a grip on her legs and why she was having to bit her lip in a weak attempt to keep her pants and moans under control. The pleasurable violation of her naughtiest hole mixed with the skillful manipulations of her pussy by her friend was more than enough to make the pleasure center of her brain once again come alight. When Macy's other hand found its way to Ashlee's slit and once again Macy's finger began to penetrate Ashlee's cunt it did much more then just alight. It exploded and Ashlee's legs fell to the bed as she brought one hand to her mouth to muffle of her own screams while the other once again grasped at Macy's hair as Ashlee's most intense orgasm of the night, no, her life, took control.

Macy again showed no mercy and kept right on licking and probing right on through the orgasm as Ashlee's body shook, her muscle's clenched and she even squirted a little on Macy's chin and fingers. This time, however, there were no more multiple orgasms. Ashlee was simply out of orgasms for the time being. Her clit was so sensitive that when she finally came to she was actually forced to push Macy away while repeating "Oh god stop. Please stop." over and over again even after Macy had done exactly that and had crawled beside Ashlee smiling broadly as she lay beside her and placed a soft kiss on Ashlee's flushed cheek.

"You're so pretty when you come," Macy said as Ashlee caught her breath and then kissed her again. She meant it, too. She also meant what she said next "We totally should've done that ages ago. That was the best fuck I've had in ever." Ashlee could only laugh at that at first, but Macy didn't mind. She just kissed her again, but this time not on the cheek as Ashlee turned towards her in anticipation and for a moment they were lost in a long, wet kiss.

"I can't believe you just said that," Ashlee finally said after softly breaking away from the kiss and rolling on to her side to face Macy.

"Said what? That you're pretty when you come? You are. Of course, you're pretty all the time, but..." Macy said, feeling oddly attached to the girl she'd actually feared making love to not that long ago. She wasn't sure if it was just post coital bliss, but she was definitely feeling something like love for Ashlee. Not sisterly love, not BFF love, but real love. It was a somewhat scary thought that she tried to keep under control and file away for the morning or some other time when she wasn't feeling too warm and sticky to think.

"Not that, dummy," Ashlee interrupted and noticeably blushed even though she was still a little flushed. "I was talking about the best fuck you ever had. My god, my heads still buzzing. You're like a goddess. I can't believe you stuck your finger up my butt and actually made it feel good."

"You liked it?" Macy said, her false modestly so apparent that Ashlee slapped her lightly on her butt.

"Yes, I liked it, you arrogant bitch." Ashlee said with a hint of false venom in voice and then kissed Macy and then, in a softer tone. "Do you really think I'm pretty?"

"I wouldn't have said so if I didn't," Macy replied and then they were once again kissing and once again the kiss was threatening to become more than just a kiss as Ashlee's hand began to slowly, but very obviously make its way down towards Macy's pussy. As it reached her soft folds Macy couldn't help but sigh out her pleasure, but just then she noticed the Ashlee's alarm clock read 5am. Suddenly she remembered that she had to be at work at two and she made to protest, but just as the words were forming in her mind Ashlee's fingers penetrated her still very wet and very accepting pussy as Ashlee's kisses found a soft spot on Macy's neck to nuzzle and kiss. Oddly enough the words faded from her consciousness as Ashlee slowly fingered her to yet another orgasm.

Apparently making Macy come one more time was just the tonic Ashlee needed to allow her own arousal to rebuild as the orgasm she gave Macy with her fingers was followed by another for both of them as they slowly shifted into a 69 and ate each others pussies with a slow and sensual patience until they were finally officially satisfied and satiated. Still they didn't sleep. Instead they finally did what they were supposed to have been doing all along: they cuddled only now they were obviously naked and they're cuddling still had more than its fair share of soft kisses and post coital whispers.

Despite the stress and turmoil that had in a way initiated this unexpected night of sexual bliss neither Ashlee nor Macy seemed to regret what they'd just done in the least. In fact, as they whispered too each other softly they both made sure to make sure that neither had any plans for the rest of the day. Only then did Macy once again remember that she had to work, but she knew full well that her boss wouldn't care too much if she called in. Even if she did Macy would gladly deal with whatever came of it in order to spend the day in bed with Ashlee. Still, she did make Ashlee set her alarm for noon so she could call in at a reasonable time before they finally allowed each other to fall asleep as the sun began to pour through the spaces between the blinds.

The next morning there was still zero awkwardness and, after Macy made her call( and made the wise choice of claiming food poisoning with explosive diarrhea which brought a very amusing reaction from her boss involving the phrase TMI and the word gross more than once) and Ashlee made use of the facilities before making sure her parents were off doing their usual weekend things(for her Dad work and for her Mother garage saling with her friends followed by "drinks" at her friend Karen's house which often left her smelling a little bit more like marijuana than alcohol) they took a shower together and washed each other playfully until the hot water ran out and they were forced to abandon any plans for shower sex.

Still, sex was definitely on the menu and after drying each other off, which involved a good deal more fondling and kissing then drying, they were soon simply kissing naked in the middle of Ashlee's bathroom. Hands traveled up and down each of their soft, clean bodies fondling butt cheeks, breasts, tummies and whatever else until Ashlee's fingers found their way between Macy's thighs. Macy's hand soon followed suit and before long they were moaning softly into each other's mouth as they made straight for each other's clits.

It wasn't long before they were both holding on to each other tightly for balance with their unoccupied hand as their knees started to show signs of buckling after only a few wonderful minutes of mutual masturbation. That didn't stop them, though. No, it just added to the moment. Soon they were pressed so tightly together they could barely move their hands. Still they kept their fingers in motion, massaging each other's warm, wet pussies panting into the each other's open mouth as they both rapidly approached orgasm.

Before either could come though Ashlee found herself slammed against the bathroom door as Macy half tripped on her own feet and half pushed her intentionally against it. She didn't mind one little bit. It actually made it easier to keep her footing and only moments later she was quite thankful as she came on Macy's fingers only seconds before Macy came on hers. They never stopped kissing the entire time even when Macy threatened to collapse and only managed to stay up thanks to Ashlee's hand still squeezing her buttocks and her other hand still firmly planted in her crotch.

When their orgasms had fully passed they shared a taste of themselves off each others fingers and licked them clean. They returned to their kiss gleefully and for a long moment they simply enjoyed the feel of each others bodies. Again their hands softly explored each other's bodies, touching just for the sheer joy of touching and being touched.

Eventually their kisses began to meander away from the other's soft lips. Ashlee again sought out that sensitive spot on Macy's neck while Macy playfully nibbled on Ashlee's ears. They also kissed eyelids, behind the other's ears, rubbed and kissed noses and nuzzled each other's shoulder blades all while Ashlee remained pressed against the door. Soon, however, that changed as Ashlee began to ease herself off of the door taking Macy along with her until Macy found herself bumping her butt against the small countertop next to the sink.

After a few moments of soft kissing and caressing Ashlee picked Macy up and sat her on the counter before returning to kissing her without missing a beat. This time, however, the kisses began to go further than Macy's lovely ears, neck and shoulders. They began to go down to Macy's small, beautiful breasts which Ashlee simply worshipped with her soft lips and wet tongue. At first Macy simply petted her friends head gently and lovingly, but as the pleasure built she soon found herself leaning against the wall and the edge of large mirror. Ashlee explored Macy's breasts in intimate detail her eyes open and, more often than not, staring into Macy's with a mixture of love and lust. If Macy hadn't already been aroused those beautiful eyes staring deep into her own would have done the trick all by themselves.

As Ashlee began to move away from Macy's breasts she maintained eye contact as much as was possible. Macy said nothing, but she hardly needed to. Ashlee just knew there was something in her lover's, yes lover, eyes that spoke of a need to maintain the gaze. Even as Ashlee kissed her way down Macy's lovely belly once again she made sure to constantly look up. Every time she did Macy was looking back with deep longing. When Macy reached out to grab Ashlee's hand like she had the night before Ashlee again let her take it without a second thought.

Ashlee's kisses quickly led her back to Macy's pussy and in the bright light of the bathroom she realized just how beautiful it truly was. Just a perfect slit between lips all puffy and pink with arousal. There was just the slightest hint of peach fuzz that only seemed to add to the beauty of it all. It was so pretty, so yummy that she just couldn't resist diving right in for a taste. It was just as delicious then as it had been the night before.

Macy was once again amazed by just how good it felt to have Ashlee's mouth making love to her. She really shouldn't have been after the night they'd shared last night, but she was. The girl she had once written off as too shy, naive and timid to ever be considered a lover was an absolute dream. Sure she lacked the experience of Emma and the wanton, willing-to-try-anything sluttiness of Kelli, but Ashlee definitely loved making love to another woman, loved eating, fingering and grinding against another woman's pussy and it was clear that she wasn't doing it just so she could receive the same in return. She was clearly doing it because she enjoyed making someone else feel that deepest, most glorious of pleasures.

As Ashlee's free hand began to enter the fray to assist Ashlee's long, wet tongue in exploring Macy's swollen folds and what lay beneath Macy was once again struck with the feeling that there was definitely something more to their relationship now beyond friendship. Not just the obvious either. No, the sexual aspect in a friendship was not a new concept to Macy and to her, while it was definitely special, it was hardly the ultimate. No, love and intimacy was the ultimate, was the height. You could have sex with just about anyone, but true intimacy was a much rarer jewel. She was hardly sure if they had that quite yet, but Macy was definitely certain the potential was there.

Any further thoughts along this line where soon put to a halt as Ashlee's finger began to slide it's way inside of Macy and Ashlee's mouth once again found its way Macy's clit to lick and suck Macy there with slow patience. Macy's grip on Ashlee's hand instantly tightened. Her soft sighs also became noticeably louder with soft, long moans of blissful ecstasy interspersed liberally and with ever increasing frequency. As Ashlee added another finger and began to lick and suck more aggressively the moans soon overtook the sighs almost ending the latter altogether. When those fingers began to twist and curl inside her Macy's moans came close to being screams and her hips began to grind softly (her butt squeaking occasionally as it slid on the countertop) against Ashlee's mouth and penetrating fingers until again she was coming and it was soon her turn to coat her new lover and old friend with a sticky glaze of her squirting juices.

Before Macy could fully catch her breath she found herself being pulled into a kiss and instinctively licked her juices from Ashlee's lips and chin before again sharing a taste from Ashlee's sticky fingers. The kiss was again long and soft and sensual and it just seemed to add fire to Macy and she quickly made to give Ashlee the same thing she'd just given her only to be reluctantly rebuffed by Ashlee who said with a hint of sadness "Can we eat first? My stomach is totally growling."

"That wasn't enough for you?" Macy said, feeling a bit cheesy, but she had a valid excuse thanks to the post orgasmic bliss Ashlee had given her so sweetly. Luckily Ashlee didn't mind one little bit and laughed at her playfully before kissing Macy once again.

"You're too cute," Ashlee said after the kiss ended. "C'mon, though, seriously. I need some breakfast. Let's get dressed and raid the fridge."

Macy couldn't really argue with this. Her stomach was also making its presence known in quite a persistent manner. Still, it was with some reluctance that she dressed and headed downstairs with Ashlee to grab some food. As it turned out, it was a wise decision both for their stomachs and for other reasons as Tabitha appeared just as the toaster strudels popped up from the toaster looking dirty and pissed off dragging her duffel bag behind her. Ashlee barely had a chance to say hello before Tabitha, her Irish twin as her Aunt Caroline liked to call her since she was older than Ashlee by just over ten months, started going off about her boyfriend and his "stupid fucking camping", as she so succinctly put it, and many other things barely allowing Ashlee and Macy a chance to even get a sympathetic word in edgewise. When she finally stormed up the stairs saying she was going to take a shower followed by "By the way, if you know any lesbians give them my fucking number 'cause I am done with fucking boys" both Macy and Ashlee couldn't even laugh.

Well, they couldn't laugh for a full ten seconds. Then they look at each other and instantly cracked up, but said nothing. They didn't have to. They both knew exactly what the other was thinking.

After that the next hour and half was pretty normal weekend afternoon stuff. They ate their strudels and then planned their day while smoking a joint. Well, they planned as much of their day as they could because after Tabitha's anti-male/anti-camping diatribe it just seemed natural to offer the poor girl a few hits from the joint which she gladly accepted. She didn't however accept Macy's friendly invitation to go to the park with them to hike some trails and smoke some more weed, but this was expected. Of course, Ashlee didn't know that until Macy gave her a conspiratorial wink when Tabitha wasn't looking. Still, they were in no hurry, so they smoked another one with Tabitha before heading out the door fully intent on actually hiking, but wanting to do so alone.