Sharing is Caring Pt. 02

The problem with Sasha's top was nearly forgotten now. Not gone but forgotten. It still offered no coverage but she was tired of fighting it. Since donning her swim suit her nipples played their usual game with her brain. Either they puckered tight with the tropical caress of the breeze or blossomed into fullness with her libido.

Back and forth between the two extremes for hours now. Her poor nubbins were achy and heavy and should be worn out and exhausted. But no, back and forth with each puff of breeze or naughty thought. Why couldn't she be more like Caitlyn and proudly display her assets?

The odd part was that each knew the others were looking and admiring their intimate displays, how could they not. But they all felt comfortable with the privacy of the situation and it seemed to bring them even closer together. It was as if the view could only be shared among the group, it was not for outside prying eyes.

Miles refilled all the glasses and studied each of the ladies so intensely that they each turned away from his gaze. It was that sensual and lusty.

"And we also have to toast Caitlyn who had the courage to bring us all together." And again glasses were clinked and raised. "But her desire and spirit that withstood compromise to bring us together has gone unfulfilled for too long and must be quenched."

Caitlyn and Sasha immediately grasped the meaning of his words and shyly looked at each other, neither remembering to clink or raise a glass, or take a sip in affirmation. At that moment both ladies were overcome with a flood of desire and a veil of uncertainty.

"I propose we head back to the room and address that immediately. Ladies, shall we?"

Silently everyone agreed and began collecting items to return to the room, champagne was now forgotten and left half finished in the discarded flutes. If Sasha felt self-conscious coming through the lobby to the beach, she felt twice as sheepish going back through the lobby to the room. The oily sunblock Caitlyn had slathered on her ass cheeks produced a feeling Sasha had never experienced before.

Her cheeks were so slick they just slid by each other and for a second her mind flashed back to the blue velvet bag of sex toys in the room. The blue velvet bag that contained a butt plug bought especially for her. A purple jewel tipped butt plug that was destined to slide right between those slick, oily butt cheeks.

Sasha panicked and wanted to run from the image in her head. She didn't know where to run. If she ran to the elevator she would only get to the blue velvet bag quicker. Gathering her courage she forcefully put one foot in front of the other and marched shamefaced through the lobby sure that everyone knew about the bee hive of need under her thong.

Again they drew the stares and yearning of those they passed and Sasha was sure everyone could tell they were going to the room for sex. Girl sex. And Sasha's cauldron of desire almost boiled over, again.

Not a word was spoken through the lobby or in the elevator. Caitlyn and Sasha barely looked at each other except for furtive glances through upturned eyes and impish smiles. But they stood close to each other because each had one handle of the beach bag. They were not really sharing the burden of the weight because it was mostly empty, rather they were just sharing being together.

Sasha could feel the heat from Caitlyn's body and wondered if it were from the sun or from lust and wondered if she was just as steamy. Then a sudden thought screamed into her brain and she hoped the coconut scented sun block disguised her woman in lust scent. It was a bitch being a woman she thought.

The abrupt coolness of the air conditioned room after the warmth of the sun shocked everyone from their silence as they shook and shivered. "Quick, everyone into the shower!" Miles ordered like the captain of a ship. And like an obedient crew the ladies complied, bathing suits and all into the warm enclosure of the shower.

Amid laughs and jokes bathing suits were doffed and group shampoos started. Sasha was relieved because she knew the bottom of her suit needed a good cleaning. The warm spray felt soothing and the massaging shampoo felt luxurious. The giggling and joking slowly subsided as scrubbing of the body parts began.

Everyone bathed each other and soon scrubbing with a wash cloth morphed in languid lathering with a soapy bare hand. Lathering morphed into caressing, soft and searching. Caressing morphed into kissing, soft at first but later becoming more demanding.

Excited breasts rubbed against other excited breasts, like a flame feeding on itself, and hard cock poked anything in its reach. No one tried to escape the touch of the others.

The shower grew silent except for quiet moans of pleasure and the patter of falling water. Bathing of backs and legs gave way to fondling of breasts, pussies, and cock and exploring onto clenched rosebuds. Yes, cock and pussy and ass. For Sasha no longer thought in terms of penis and vagina and bottom.

That was the old Sasha, the one from twenty four hours ago. The new Sasha was more adventurous and liked to think in terms of cock and pussy and ass, and fucking, definitely fucking.

Miles was lovingly sandwiched between Sasha and Caitlyn, the water cascading around them, embracing them in a sensual curtain of warmth. He shared a kiss with one and then the other. Both women had a hand on his cock, teasing him erect and each straddled one of his legs, rubbing themselves against him. Miles had a hand on each girl's butt, shamelessly exploring their cheeks and the areas between while holding them tightly to him. Groans of arousal rose from each participant.

Miles planted a long wet kiss, touching tongues and venturing beyond, on each pair of lips and then slowly eased away from the love fest, becoming a spectator instead of a participant. As he moved back he guided Sasha into Caitlyn's arms until they were tightly snuggled breast to breast.

He then coaxed Sasha's arms around Caitlyn into a full body hug. Both women looked pensively over to him and he silently answered with a smile and a gentle touch to each cheek guiding their lips together into a kiss.

It was like a weight had been lifted from both of them and permission had finally been granted to enjoy. Beginning tenderly and gently they explored each other's lips, unsure of how each would respond. When Caitlyn sensed Sasha shared her passion she became more demanding and pressed more firmly against Sasha's lips.

He heard an audible gasp of pleasure as lips opened and tongues explored and tangled and they melted into each other's embrace. Like a wind fueled forest fire, their lust exploded and fed off each other's heat.

They were kissing hard and fierce and making love sounds. Caitlyn ventured a hand down Sasha's back and claimed one of her buttocks, silently inviting her closer.

Sasha responded with enthusiasm and soon they were hugging and clenching and thrusting against each other in a dance of newly explored love and lust. Caitlyn gripped Sasha's buttocks tightly and used it as an anchor to keep her from pulling away as her other hand crept down from Sasha's face, over her throat to her chest.

A sound that was low and mournful came from Sasha as she realized where Caitlyn was going. Sasha felt almost lightheaded and in a daze as Caitlyn ventured between her breasts and stopped. Her stopping drew another sound from Sasha, but this one was from unfilled desire.

Sasha was weak in the knees when Caitlyn finally encircled her entire left breast gently in her hand and just held it. She was not pinching or pulling or squeezing, she was just savoring, enjoying the weight and fullness, and firmness.

When Caitlyn's fingers searched for and found Sasha's overly excited nipple, another keening sound escaped Sasha's lips. Now Caitlyn did firmly press the blood engorged nubbin between her thumb and forefinger and worried it back and forth.

Sasha mimicked Caitlyn's moves and soon her own hand ventured down Caitlyn's back, over the flare of her hips and claimed an ass cheek as her own. Caitlyn melted further into Sasha's embrace as Sasha began her own exploration of Caitlyn's charms.

When Caitlyn's hand left Sasha's breast and slowly traversed down her body Sasha gasped in anticipation and stilled her breathing. Sasha was fiercely kissing Caitlyn and pulling her close when Caitlyn reached the juncture of Sasha's thighs. As Caitlyn's hand finally crept over the mound and caressed the lips, Sasha's repressed urgency of desire exploded into Caitlyn's kiss.

Sasha mewled like a kitten as Caitlyn languidly stroked her pussy lips. She ventured up and down and around Sasha's now prominent pleasure button, but never on it. It was sweet torture and enough to keep Sasha on the precipice but never enough to push her over the edge.

Sasha rocked her hips forward trying to increase the level of pleasure. Boldly she ventured one hand directly to Caitlyn's breast, tweaking her nipple, echoing Caitlyn's touch. Shakily her other hand snaked uncertainly down over Caitlyn's tummy to her smooth pussy lips. As Caitlyn pressed against the warm hand as if to welcome its arrival, Sasha's finger slipped into her hot wet tunnel that was way hotter than the shower water. Both girls moaned sexy sounds that were swallowed by each other's kiss.

Neither girl took note of Miles's presence for a long time as he was entranced by their ballet of repressed lust. The new lovers kissed and humped and groaned in pleasure as they explored their long awaited union.

Fearing they would soon wither away in the water, he rejoined them and gathered them in his arms and coaxed them out of the shower into warm towels and robes. Suddenly they were back to shy, giggling girls in his presence. But he knew that bus had already left the station and there was no going back to before the kiss.

As the girls dried off and turbaned their hair, Miles readied the bedroom. He fluffed the pillows, rolled down the duvet, placed fresh towels on the side table and placed the blue velvet bag in easy reach. The bottle of lube peeked out from under one of the pillows but he doubted that would be necessary. These ladies were hot and juicy for each other.

Miles grabbed each girl's hand and walking between them he led them into the bedroom and over to the bed. They were shy and shuffling their feet on the short journey. "But this is what you want, no?" he asked of each. They both nodded, neither actually speaking.

He situated them in the middle of the bed facing each other with pillows for each. He was lying behind Sasha as he extended his arms around her to Caitlyn. His achingly hard cock poked between her cheeks.

Caitlyn moved into the mutual embrace and the two girls resumed their kiss, much more confident this time. Having accomplish his task of joining the two, Miles scooted off the bed, giving them space and privacy. He was not leaving the room but he was respectful of their need. He was there and ready if called upon.

Caitlyn became the dominant lover and slithered on top of Sasha who willingly opened her legs to accept her. She held Sasha's face in both her hands as she covered it in kisses and then lightly tapped her tongue against Sasha's lips.

Sasha hungrily opened her mouth to the advancing tongue and countered with her own plunge between Caitlyn's open lips. The hot tongues slid past and then around each other in a romantic love battle as old as time itself. Caitlyn again captured Sasha's breasts and worried both points of desire into stiff cones.

Amid excited breathing and sweet pleasure moans, Caitlyn broke off the kiss and looked longingly into Sasha's eyes. Sasha stared back just as hungry, and silently nodded. Their unspoken desire was communicated loud and clear.

Not breaking eye contact, Caitlyn began a slow trail of kisses down Sasha's chest, between her still captive breasts, over her heaving tummy and on to her belly button, where she planted a wet kiss and swirled her tongue in the dimple. Sasha's tummy muscles fluttered in excitement and anticipation.

Caitlyn again looked up to Sasha as if verifying her intention and confirming her permission. Sasha again nodded and smiled down nervously at Caitlyn. Deep blue eyes lost in a sea of deep green eyes.

Caitlyn extended her hot warm tongue and ducked her head lower. She ran her tongue slowly up the well slickened outer lip of Sasha's pussy, but not over the top. She savored the taste, ducked down again and traced the other outer lip up but again not over.

Sasha tried to maintain eye contact but now her eyes were involuntarily fluttering open and closed, open and closed. When Caitlyn again ducked lower she placed her tongue directly on Sasha's perineum, just below the entrance to her pussy and dangerously close to her ass.

Sasha squeaked a long, low sound and then held her breath and saw only intermittent flashes of Caitlyn's upward journey. First her tongue rose to the very entrance of, but not into, Sasha's already clenching pussy and stopped to savor the feeling and taste.

Then ever so slowly and with a tiny back and forth waggle of her tongue, gently prying the lips apart and and settling between them, Caitlyn blazed a burning path between those beautiful lips to the prize at the very top.

Sasha's eyes were clamped shut in anticipation and desire and her knitted brow was sweaty. Her mouth formed a silent 'O' as Caitlyn slowly circled her swollen pleasure button once, then twice, each time causing Sasha's hips to erratically jerk forward as if jolted by an electric shock. She then flattened her tongue and ran it directly over the pearly clitoris, now proudly peeking out from its protective hood.

Sasha moaned and involuntarily flexed her hips and forced herself harder against Caitlyn's probing tongue. Caitlyn responded by firmly gripping Sasha's hips so she couldn't squirm away and gently captured the sensitive bud of arousal between her tongue and lips while sucking away furiously. Sasha saw starbursts on the inside of her clenched eyelids and undulated wildly between long awaited orgasms, one leading into the next, until she begged for reprieve.

Miles had never witnessed such an erotic sight and he fought his desire to join in. He refrained from stroking his steel hard cock because he was afraid of cumming if he as much as touched it. Every now and then he did have to capture the trail of pre cum bubbling from his cock head and running down his shaft and very lightly spread it on his shaft.

Sasha finally had to squirm away from Caitlyn for a minute to regain her composure and senses. Never in her entire life had she cum so hard and so long, even if she put all her orgasms together. When she caught her breath she shyly covered her mouth and laughed and apologized for being so boisterous.

Caitlyn smilingly told her no apology was necessary and she was glad to be of service. The two hugged and Sasha kissed Caitlyn and thanked her, savoring her own taste. Then she licked her lips and smiled at her friend and she saw the desire flood back into Caitlyn's face.

Sasha pushed Caitlyn onto her back and lay atop her as had done to herself, holding Caitlyn's hands above her head as if a hostage. "Now it's my turn," Sasha playfully warned Caitlyn, who smiled and said, "Promise?"

Sasha had no idea what to do next and worried she couldn't please Caitlyn. She started with a kiss because she knew they both enjoyed that. Caitlyn responded with such fervor that Sasha felt more confident and grew bolder.

She captured Caitlyn's breast and she was more firm with her touch that Caitlyn had been. She experimented to see how Caitlyn reacted. The firmer she treated Caitlyn, the better the reaction.

As Sasha caressed Caitlyn's prominent nipple, she tested how rough she should be. When Sasha pulled Caitlyn's nipple while applying pressure Caitlyn hissed, "Yes!"

Sasha then grasped the other nipple between her lips and mightily sucked one while squeezing the other. Caitlyn was nearly delirious with pleasure.

Sasha ran the soft pad of one finger tantalizingly down Caitlyn's tummy and over her pussy lips. At the bottom she gathered Caitlyn's copious girl essence and slowly spread it over the lips, not entering her and not nearing her clitoris.

Reach down, gather the wetness, and distribute it to the lips. She repeated this over and over, making them shiny and puffy with desire. Then Sasha kept the wetness for herself and sucked her fingers clean. "Your pussy is so delicious, I can't wait to please you," she hissed.

As happened to herself, Caitlyn's hips began to undulate as if they had a mind of their own, inching herself closer to Sasha's touch. It was clear that Caitlyn needed more stimulation, more touch. And it was clear that Sasha was not ready to give it to her, yet.

Sasha was giddy with her newfound power. She crouched between Caitlyn's legs and slid her hands up under Caitlyn's knees and opened her up for her inspection. Sasha lovingly took in the sight before her. Caitlyn's pussy was an inviting oasis of desire.

Her pussy was gushing its elixir and her lips were puffy with need and capped by an adorable, pearl colored clitoris peeking out from its hiding place. Sasha was in awe of the complexity and beauty of Caitlyn's lady parts. She had never viewed her own vagina as being a thing of beauty.

Sasha raised herself to her knees and bent over to closer inspect and nuzzle the object of her desire. She tentatively extended her tongue and lightly painted a path of scorching hot saliva up and down one side of Caitlyn's pussy and then down and under, narrowly missing the entrance to her core, to repeat the process on the other side.

Caitlyn lustily sighed her approval and jerked her hips upward to increase the contact. This was all new territory to Sasha who was learning as she went, but she took it as a sign of approval, and redoubled her efforts, with encouragement from Caitlyn.

Sasha decided to take the plunge and please Caitlyn as she had been pleased. Slow and relentless she first ran her tongue straight up the split between Caitlyn simmering lips and latched onto the pulsing bud at the top.

Imitating Caitlyn's approach, she captured the naked pearly button softly between her lips and teeth and trapped it there. She began a soft back and forth caress with the flat of her tongue. She must have been doing something right because Caitlyn immediately slammed her hips upward, increasing the pressure on her clit and grabbed Sasha's head, holding it in place as she ground out her orgasmic wave on Sasha's face.

Sasha had her face splayed tightly into Caitlyn's pussy and could not see, but rather sensed Miles's presence. She suddenly realized the vulnerable posture she was in. On all fours with her ass up in the air and her pussy blatantly on display.

She heard Miles sigh and wondered if it was because of her decadent presentation. She almost relinquished her pose but bravely decided she would remain as exposed as she had ever been in her life. It was not lost on her that this was exactly the posture Caitlyn was in when Miles furiously fucked her while she was impaled with the butt plug, and Sasha helped him.

Sasha firmly introduced two fingers into Caitlyn's molten core while continuing her assault on her clit and Caitlyn screamed her release as she exploded in another powerful orgasm. Sasha may have felt her squirting but was not sure. However she was sure Caitlyn that came very hard because she felt her clench down fiercely on her probing fingers.

Sasha smiled and was pleased with herself as she released her hold on Caitlyn and crawled up her body to share a wet kiss with her friend. This time it was Caitlyn's turn to declare her gratification and glow with satisfaction.

Miles was still on the sofa watching the two women in their repose. His cock was even harder than before and bobbing with excitement. He smiled at the two and was truly happy for them.