Raindrop Kisses

But Terry looked down at her left hand, and Jill's stare followed. Slowly, yearningly, Terry pressed her middle finger deep inside of herself, then drew her hand slowly up and onto her thigh. Jill's gaze held unflinching on Terry's pussy, the inner lips open like the delicate petals of a honeysuckle. There was the faint showing of a deep and inviting burgundy hue inside.

Terry looked over at Sandra, leaving her legs still stretched wide. "I think Jill would appreciate that. After all, we've all gotten to stare at her naked body!"

"It's okay, really," Jill blurted out suddenly, her face growing flush.

"See?" Sandra quipped, leaning back coyly in the hot water. "Jill doesn't mind. She's an avid exhibitionist, I can tell."

Everyone went quiet as Sandra closed her eyes in quiet confidence. "I'm just modest, that's all." Her large breasts heaved weightily up towards the surface, the top of the nipples barely peeking up to be just visible beneath the water's surface. Jill swallowed back her craving as she stared, watching the skin swoon and sway in the bubbles until...

Allison emerged from the water in a sudden burst of excitement. Sandra gasped and writhed quickly to try and dive beneath the water, but Allison had grasped her right arm tightly, and Terry had already grabbed onto her left arm before she'd had any chance to react. Screaming and squealing in giggling objection Sandra squirmed in a feigned attempt to break free, but Allison and Terry held firm as Debbie dove in to grab Sandra's legs. Forcefully Terry and Allison tugged to pull Sandra from the spa as Debbie lifted her legs from the water.

Jill held a trembling hand to her mouth as she saw Sandra's naked body thrashing in helpless laughter, raising from the water before being pinned down to the concrete floor.

Kicking hard, Sandra almost knocked Debbie loose from her legs. Rachel leapt from the pool, her dark skin taut and smooth over her straining muscles, grasping at Sandra's writhing legs.

The four nude girls clasped down tight on Sandra's limbs, Terry and Allison each pressing an arm to the floor, and Debbie and Rachel each grabbing one of Sandra's legs, struggling to straddle them. Groaning hard they managed to stretch Sandra to a helpless and vulnerable spread-eagle position, when at last she submitted to her plight, gasping in fatigue.

"Come take a limb," Terry motioned to Jill as she sat herself sternly on Sandra's wrist.

Trembling violently Jill pulled herself from the spa, trying hard not to notice how entirely exposed her body was, once again. "They're all taken," Jill muttered, her stare quickly running the full length of Sandra's nude body. The helpless girl's skin was the delicious color of lightly toasted marshmallows, clear and smooth from head to toe. She struggled only mildly, like a captured animal twisting in its trap, her writhing muscles driving teasing tingles through Jill's stomach as she watched the prey squirm futilely. Her large breasts swayed slightly toward her sides, but lay perched in bulging softness upon the upper parts of her chest.

Jill felt her heart miss a beat at the vivid sight of Sandra's strong thighs and calves, the way her stomach curved in as she lay pressed to the floor, and how her breasts heaved as she struggled to catch her breath. Her privates had a long, thick run of curling, scrumptious blond hair that rolled with the curve of her pelvis as it rounded from just below her stomach to the softness between her caramel inner thighs. Her pulsing lips were large and engorged, begging to be fondled. Her plump inner lips folded over and around each other tenderly, the darker skin puckering like tantalizing and full rose petals that held her vagina entirely concealed, even with her legs spread so ruthlessly wide.

"Take over her leg for me," Debbie cried out, rolling slightly from her perch on Sandra's shivering calf.

Hastily but awkwardly Jill slid up behind Debbie, pressing her breasts as casually as she could against Debbie's back, and stretched one knee out over Sandra's leg. With a quick movement Debbie pulled her leg from Sandra, and pushed herself to her feet. As Sandra gave a sudden yank with her leg Jill hurried to press down on it, pushing her own open, bared pussy up against the smooth skin on Sandra's shin. She blushed profusely as she wondered If Sandra felt the slick feel of her sexuality as her wet clit rubbed uncontrollably against Sandra's pulsating leg muscles. She pushed down hard on Sandra's naked thigh with both hands, her mind reeling with the sensation of the exposed skin and tight muscles underneath.

Jill felt herself drowning beneath the heavy realization that she was really there. She had her hands full of Sandra's bare body as she helped to pin her, vulnerable, to the floor in screaming eagerness. Jill's eyes fixed solidly to Sandra's sexuality, the soft delicate wisps of fur, the gentle curves of swollen skin, the hint of the mystery hidden beneath the softly rolling folds.

"Give me a luscious kiss, lover!" Debbie insisted as she straddled Sandra's face with her blushed thighs. Debbie's back was to her, but Jill's sexuality throbbed wildly, her heart racing in driving thrill and petrifying shock as she understood that Debbie was forcing the fiery red flavor of her pussy over Sandra's pouty mouth.

Debbie's swooning moan, and the sudden arch of her curvy back, told Jill that Sandra was gleefully succumbing to Debbie's forceful demands. Sandra's lower jaw swooped down to capture as much of Debbie as she could, and Jill watched in shocked amazement as her lower lip slid tightly beneath Debbie. For several cherished moments Jill watched the gripping expression of mutual lust. She wondered at how beautiful yet terrifying it was. The blatant nakedness, the maddening sight of young shameless girls so lost in sexual abandon. And she was welcomed to witness it all, completely unfettered.

Debbie pulled herself reluctantly up from Sandra's eager lips. "No, you go first," Debbie insisted, and Jill watched her, perplexed and riveted in giddy fascination.

Debbie knelt beside Sandra, a little uncomfortably on the hard, rough flooring. Quickly she leaned over and sank her mouth tight against Sandra's pussy.

Sandra yelped in gleeful pleasure, then moaned roughly while Debbie fervently worked her mouth against her sex.

Jill noticed Rachel's hands wandering up the full length Sandra's leg, tickling at her skin. She looked up along the soft curves and tiny hairs on Rachel's arm, then unabashedly stared at her firm breasts that bobbed and rippled as her body moved. She could see Rachel notice her, but Jill was undeterred in her gaze as it roamed from Rachel's stomach to her round shoulders to her gently bulging boobs with the dark, deliciously erect nipples.

Jill's breath caught as she noticed Rachel gently rocking her pelvis, her pussy lips spread over Sandra's leg. She moved methodically, rhythmically, rubbing herself against the tortured girl's bared skin, masturbating herself in depraved lust. Jill tensed, anticipating a wave of disgust. But as she watched, oddly enamored, it just looked tantalizing.

"Touch her like this," Rachel instructed, completely undisturbed by Jill's seeming obsession with her nakedness. She ran a hand deliberately along Sandra's upper thigh. "It's yummy," she moaned.

Jill watched Rachel's tender hands for a moment, enthralled with her flowing motions. After a minute Rachel leaned over with her hand outstretched and ran several tender, tickling fingers in teasing fashion up from Jill's inner knee and along the inside of her thigh. Rachel's hand roved upwards steadily as Jill fought the urge to move away. With every inch her fingers moved up Jill felt the thrill enflame as it ebbed incessantly deep in her pussy, and her body frozen in an awkward, confusing cloud of yearning lust and driving terror. Rachel's fingers stimulated Jill's nude skin slowly up until just below the thick curls nestled deep between her legs. Just as Rachel's hand stopped Jill felt the rousing ache inside her swell in biting lust swirling out from the tip of her heated clitoris until it nearly reached a climax. And in an instant Rachel's fingers withdrew.

"See?" Rachel giggled the word, scrunching her nose and folding her girlish shoulders forward coyly.

Jill swallowed hard, fighting not to reach a humiliating orgasm as Sandra wriggled beneath her. She ran her own hands tenderly up along Sandra's thighs, tickling her intensely, feeling the restrained girl's warm leg with her fingers, watching her skin quiver in delicious response, over and over again.

Then her eyes fixed on the dark crevice between Sandra's legs, where Debbie's lips and tongue were lost in pleasuring her. Jill slid a trembling finger up along Sandra's vibrating skin, up over her inner thigh, and deep beneath Debbie's curly hair. She leaned heavily forward, reaching far underneath until her fingers found the pliable skin of Sandra's butt. Her fingers pushed upward and she discovered Sandra's soft pussy hair and the slick feel of her juices running freely through the thin folds of skin of her small lips, her fingers quivering anxiously, her mind reeling in the surrealistic realization that she was touching a delicious young woman... in her most private parts. Jill gently squeezed and tugged Sandra's small lips between her fingers, and heard Sandra moan.

Sandra's body lurched suddenly, and Jill clasped one hand on Sandra's knee to hold her in place. She quickly drew her other hand back from the hidden caverns of Sandra's sex to tickle her inner thigh once more. She glanced up to see Sandra's face, tensing in ecstatic pleasures, her lusty hazel eyes roaming over Jill's exposed body, leering at Jill's boobs while she reached climax. Sandra groaned loudly, thrashing her body back and forth in rolling delight. Everything quivered, but Debbie continued licking even more intensely, pushing her thick hair up and away with one hand.

Sandra arched her back hard, moaning loudly, until her moans rolled into a long, gravely scream of gratification. Debbie pulled her face away, and Jill watched her run long fingers relentlessly over Sandra's pussy, darting inside it and over the lips. But then she moved one finger in tight, feathery motion over Sandra's thickly engorged clitoris, Sandra's small lips exposed and spread before Jill's view. Sandra squealed madly, every muscle stiffly tensed, Terry lustily fondling and jiggling her breasts. Jill gasped in shock as a hard stream of liquid shot from Sandra's pussy, from just below Debbie's fingers. The other girls howled enthusiastically as they watched the spray spurt between Jill and Rachel, splattering loudly a few inches past Sandra's feet. Jill silently harbored a weirdly giddy horror as she watched Sandra squirt more steamy liquid from her shivering body to the cheering delight of the others.

"Did you make her pee?" Jill asked awkwardly. Her gut felt weird. The girls ignored her, or hadn't heard her, still softly giggling.

Sandra collapsed in quivering contentment, her breasts heaving as she gasped for air. Debbie ran loving fingers over her large lips, tickling them and gently squeezing them between her fingers.

Allison sighed in deep content, and started to push herself to her feet.

"No, wait," Debbie cried out, and Allison sat back down, pinning Sandra's hand back to the concrete floor.

Sandra's eyes opened wide in horror. "Why?!" she gasped.

Debbie grinned as she continued to stimulate Sandra's privates. Sandra squirmed once more, desperate now, but unable to break free. Jill hesitated, seeing the fear in Sandra's pretty eyes as she looked around at her captors.

Sandra drew in a sharp breath as Debbie slid a long finger inside of her. She moaned a little while Debbie worked the finger in and out. Then Sandra groaned loudly, fighting to free herself, while Debbie ran her finger slowly up and over her unbearably sensitive clitoris.

"No, please, I can't handle that," Sandra pleaded. "You know I hate that!" But Debbie only did it again, slowly, while Sandra bit hard at her lower lip and gave a gravely moan.

As Debbie drew her finger slowly over the tingling clit one more time Sandra wailed out with the over-stimulation. "That's too much," she cried, tears starting to form in the corners of her eyes. "I love it, but I'm just not able to handle it, please!" she begged.

Debbie stopped, and set her hand on Sandra's thigh. Sandra panted, moaned, then looked around inquisitively at everyone as they still held her helpless on the floor, her soft hazel eyes teary.

With a sudden, quick motion Debbie buried her face once more into Sandra's pussy, working her hard with her mouth as she moved her head and face wildly between Sandra's shaking thighs.

Sandra screamed out, her body writhing madly, and Jill pressed hard on her leg to hold her down, shocked at her own sadistic thrill that rolled through her body in a confusing mesh of evil delight and sickening horror as she watched Sandra's body wriggle in tortuous sensual panic beneath her, the screams echoing with exhilarating pleas of desperation against the walls. Debbie kept licking at her briskly, running her long tongue through Sandra's lips. Sandra thrashed her pelvis harshly back and forth. Jill and the other girls had to fight hard to keep her strong body restrained.

"No!" she screamed wildly. "Stop, please! Stop!!!" She arched her back and neck, her body writhing hard as she fought to loosen Debbie's mouth from her defenseless pussy.

At last Debbie pulled away and stood up to admire Sandra's nudity. She grinned as she watched Sandra continue to writhe a little from the residual extreme ecstasy. Sandra panted heavily, her body falling limp to the floor. The others released her and moved back into the hot tub, but Jill ran her hand one last time up along Sandra's trembling thigh. Letting her dark desires overwhelm her fears she softly tickled the thin sparse hairs that covered Sandra's engorged lips in curling wisps, a thrilling delight filling her as she felt the warm fur in her fingers. Sandra moaned pleasurably with her light touch, but couldn't manage to move. Jill swallowed back at the lump in her throat as she ran her finger over Sandra's budding inner lips. They were soft, slick, warmly wet.

At last Jill slid off of Sandra's leg and slipped back into the hot tub with everyone else. The girls all sat silently, watching Sandra and looking nervously at each other. "Do you think she's okay?" Terry whispered. Debbie offered little more than a concerned shrug.

Slowly, after several long minutes, Sandra rolled to her side as she pushed herself up onto her elbows. Breathing hard she looked around at everyone, one at a time, her eyes narrowing as she glared at them. She drew in a long, deep breath. "Oh, God, thank you guys," she gasped. "That was the most unbelievable orgasm! God that was good." She shook her head and moaned as she pulled herself up from the floor.

"Everything hurts," she confessed, rubbing at her forearms, "But I don't think I'll need another one of those for months."

"At least not a couple of days, huh?" Terry quipped.

Sandra sighed heavily and shook her entire body, her breasts jiggling willingly. "I dunno," she groaned. "Maybe I'll need another one of those before we leave tonight," she laughed.

Jill felt Rachel slide a little tighter up against her and put a hand high on Jill's thigh. Looking over at her, Jill could see Rachel's face glimmering with anticipation as she watched Jill from the corner of her eye.

"Would you like to go for another little tour?" Rachel offered.

Jill hesitated, looking around at the goofy grins that stared back at her.

"Don't pay any attention to them," Rachel giggled softly. "They just think they know... they just, well... okay so they probably know what I'm thinking but the hell with it - would you like to go for another tour - with me... a much more extensive tour?"

Jill swallowed back, glancing down at Rachel's soft breasts looming beneath the water, Jill's heart thudding against her chest with incredulous expectation. She nodded fervently and clambered from the spa, feeling self-conscious as the others watched her pairing off with Rachel.

Rachel followed, stopping to squeeze the water from her hair again as Jill stood and studied her naked body. At last Rachel grabbed Jill's hand warmly, leading her back through the locker rooms and out into the large exercise equipment room. As Jill's wet feet padded solidly over the thin carpet, water still dripping from her skin to the floor below, she followed Rachel over to the main counter and watched her reach underneath it. Rachel pulled out a large muscle massager, its head a round ball attached to a thick stem. Rachel excitedly ran her fingers over it before grabbing Jill by the wrist and leading her briskly to the back corner of the room. The lights were dim, and their naked bodies were soon lost amid the shadows.

Anxiously Rachel dropped the massager to the floor and pressed Jill's back up against the wall, the cold of the concrete shocking her slightly, but the heaving warmth of Rachel's strong body coursing into her. Rachel pushed both hands onto Jill's chest, rubbing her breasts impatiently with calloused molestation, and stretched up to clasp her lips against Jill's, pushing her tongue invasively deep into Jill's startled mouth.

Jill squirmed, unsure how to react as she felt the deep massaging of Rachel's hands where they grasped with frighteningly driven need. Jill put her hands at first onto Rachel's hips, but as she felt the soft curve of Rachel's body beneath her palms she quickly reached up to grab at the firm flesh of her breasts, emboldened by Rachel's eagerness. Instinct took her over once more, and she caressed and fondled Rachel's naked body quickly, harshly - her hands flowing over every naughty crevice and dimple in Rachel's exquisite flesh. Jill ran a fervent tongue over Rachel's full lips and then inside her mouth as their lips pressed softly together in hot elation. She grabbed at Rachel's tight stomach, grasped at her wriggling hips, and finally she clasped both palms onto Rachel's taut butt - a cheek in each hand. She swooned wildly, her pussy throbbing in awkward need as she felt the tightly flexing muscles in Rachel's butt cheeks, and then in her legs as Jill plunged her body down to run intrusive fingers everywhere over Rachel's luscious toned calves and thighs before standing back up, leaving gentle kisses on Rachel's swaying breasts, hips and stomach along the way.

Rachel moved her hands quickly down from Jill's breasts to her stomach and then her thighs. She pushed herself tighter against Jill, forcing Jill's legs apart with both hands. Jill gasped as she felt her tender flesh exposed, then groaned as Rachel's fingers first tickled deliciously through her soft hair, and then probed deep inside of her, delving past her swollen lips and brazingly into her vagina, invading her deepest vulnerabilities. Jill felt a heated shiver race through her body, and she knew her exhilaration must have shown on her face when she watched Rachel shyly try in vain to conceal a sudden look of bubbling enticement, her eyes gleaming darkly in a submissive upwards glimpse at Jill's expression.

Rachel pulled back and sat down on the stomach crunch machine, spreading her legs wide to open her inner lips. "Oh God," she moaned, "I can't wait anymore. Just please, touch me with your fingers or something. Kiss me on my twat and lick your tongue all over my minge if you're ready to, but I have got to get a release! Your sexy little body is driving me crazy!"

Jill felt her trembling body teetering, her mind swirling in a shocked fog of terror and lust at what she was about to do, staring at Rachel's dribbling lips, uncertain, frightened, suddenly very lost. Her heart lodged firmly in her throat as she knelt down between Rachel's sprawled legs, hesitant, tickling Rachel's inner thighs with quivering fingers, listening as she groaned wildly with eager frustration. Jill struggled to catch her breath as she examined Rachel's fully revealed pussy, heart pounding violently, simultaneously terrified and enamored by the large prominence of the sex parts. Her succulent small lips protruded only a little from inside her outer labia, and as they spread to reveal her vagina Jill could see that the tint of her vulva was a scrumptious luring olive hue. Rachel's clit was excitingly large, the bulbous tip eagerly stiff. The warmth was astounding, and Jill silently wished she had something more to gently push deep inside of her. Jill eagerly breathed in Rachel's warm scent, sweet and wet.