Spring Break

This is a story about my good friend Jenny and me during a spring break vacation. But first, a little background on Jenny.

I met Jenny during the first week of college in one of our classes. I happened to sit beside her in one of the lectures, and we immediately hit it off. I was the quiet, timid type, and Jenny was the complete opposite. Jenny was loud, funny, and outspoken. She proved to be the perfect friend to get me out of my shell and have fun at college.

Physically, Jenny was a knockout. She was a couple of inches taller than me, had long blonde hair, a body to die for, and a smile that I'm sure had already melted a thousand hearts. My first impression was that she was the total package.

It turned out that Jenny was in several of my classes that first year. We became fast friends, and our friendship grew.

Jenny had street smarts, unlike me, who grew up sheltered in the church. She was a take-charge kind of girl, and she quickly became a close friend. She was smart, not only in class but in life. She had all the answers and knew how to carry herself. Yes, she was a great influence and mentor for me.

Outside of classes, there was never a shortage of guys pursuing Jenny. Her looks and personality attracted guys like bees to honey. At college pub nights, our table was always crowded with guys, and our drinks were always full.

I can't begin to tell you all the trouble and situations we got into. Needless to say, Jenny made my college experience wonderful.

During our third year of college, Jenny suggested that we head south to Myrtle Beach for spring break. I was reluctant at first, mainly due to a lack of funds, but Jenny was persistent, and I gave in. Jenny didn't have much money either, but she said we would make it work. I trusted Jenny and knew she always had a way of getting what she wanted. I was excited at the prospect of getting some warm weather and spending time on the beach.

Jenny was always in charge, so I left it to her to make all the arrangements. We purchased bus tickets and booked a small motel a few blocks from the beach. It was pretty much the cheapest motel we could find. Remember, we were poor students at the time.

After a long bus ride, we arrived at our motel. As soon as we arrived, the problems began. The motel barely resembled the brochure; it was old and run-down-looking. We had booked a room with two beds, but because we arrived so late, all they had left was a room with a single double bed. Ugh, we really didn't have any options, so we decided to make the best of it.

Once in the room, we soon discovered the air conditioning was broken. The room was hot and humid, and despite our complaining, the front desk person really didn't care. We were informed it had been broken for some time, and well, that was the only room they had left. We were reminded that it was spring break and all the accommodations were full. We talked about changing motels, but rooms were limited, as were our funds.

It was late, and after a long journey, we were tired.

I was the first to jump into the shower and cool off under the lukewarm water. As I was enjoying the refreshing spray, the shower curtain pulled open.

"Move over and let me in!" Jenny clamored as she pushed her way into the small shower next to me.

"Umm, sure," I said as I modestly crossed my arms to cover my breasts. It was a surprise reaction on my part.

"Oh, my fucking gawd, it's hot in this room... "Oh, the water feels so nice," she purred.

"Isn't this fun?" she giggled, easing my apprehension about being naked together in the shower.

As we stood there together, the water cascading over us, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nervous excitement. We had been friends for years, but everything about this moment felt different.

Jenny looked at me with a mischievous grin.

We both laughed as we fought over the limited water coming out of the shower head.

This was the very first time I saw Jenny naked, and after the initial shock of sharing the shower stall, I couldn't help but be envious of her full breasts and lovely-shaped body.

"Oh, I love your perky breasts," she said as she began to soap them.

My nipples immediately hardened into two firm bullets. I wasn't expecting Jenny to touch me, let alone lather me up.

"Oh wow, I wish my nipples perked up like that. That's amazing," Jenny commented as she gently pinched both nipples.

I found myself cupping her breasts in response. "I love your tits, girl," I responded.

Jenny's hands dropped to my waist, and she pulled me closer, if that was even possible in the tight shower.

As our soapy, wet bodies rubbed together, Jenny leaned in and kissed me. Tingles shot through my body as our lips met, and then a sharp jolt of arousal washed over me. I kissed her back.

This was a new experience for me. I had never been attracted to a woman before, and as Jenny's hands wrapped around my waist, I knew that I was in for a wild ride.

This wasn't our first time with another girl, for either of us. Jenny told me about a friend she experimented with in high school. In return, I told Jenny about a babysitting experience when I made out with the mother on the drive home. (See My First Bi Experience story.)

Although there was never any hint of a bisexual relationship between the two of us before, wild and erotic thoughts were racing through my mind as we became more entangled in the shower. We were both dating guys at home, but that didn't matter now.

We giggled and laughed as we hugged and kissed each other. Jenny seemed to be taken by my erect nipples, and she continued to fondle and kiss them.

We both laughed as we discovered we were both clean-shaven. Jenny jokingly leaned over to examine my shave. She ran her hand up and down, feeling for any stubble. I returned the favor in jest.

"Nice job."  She chuckled.

"Likewise," I laughed.

After about fifteen minutes of touching, fondling, and kissing, Jenny grabbed my hand and led me out of the shower into the bed. We didn't even bother to dry off, as the water on our bodies kept us cool.

At this point, we stopped giggling, and we both knew what was to follow. I lay on my back, and Jenny proceeded to kiss me all over my body.

Jenny was gentle and knew exactly what to do. She made her way down to my vagina and began stimulating my already swollen clitoral area. She licked and sucked it like no man ever had or could. 

She edged me and teased me. Taking me to the edge of an orgasm and then backing off. She played me like a musical instrument. She had me purring and begging for more until I finally reached the point of no return. I moaned and thrashed in a world of pleasure. Jenny continued to stimulate my clitoral area to the point that my moans turned to screams.

"Oh FUCK. Don't stop. No, STOP! Oh, no, DON'T STOP!" I had lost all control. 

From the sounds Jenny's fingers were making as she reached deep inside of me, I knew I was soaking wet. My eyes rolled back into my head, and my body shook like I was having seizures. It was one of the most violent and beautiful orgasms that I have ever had.

Jenny held me in her arms and made me feel so loved. Her tender touch and soft, smooth body felt like heaven. It had been a long day, and that orgasm drained me.

As we lay in bed, bodies intertwined, I knew that this vacation was going to be a lot more than just a warm escape from the cold. I had no idea what the rest of the week held for us, but in that moment, I didn't care. All that mattered was the heat of the South Carolina night and the warmth of Jenny's embrace. We fell asleep in each other's embrace.

The next morning I woke up first, and as I lay beside Jenny, I was unsure of things. First off, I had fallen asleep without reciprocating that wonderful orgasm for Jenny. And secondly, although we both had boyfriends, I wondered how last night affected or changed our friendship. Were we in a bisexual relationship now? I was worried, as I had no idea where things were going.

As I lay there on my side, naked, I watched Jenny as she slept. We had both fallen asleep naked on top of the bed sheets because the room was so warm. She was sleeping on her side with her back to me. The sunlight was peeking through the curtains, and her soft, beautiful body seemed to glow.

Unsure what to do, I gently ran my hand over the contours of her shoulder. I was amazed at how soft her skin was.

Jenny let out a silent moan and rolled over on her back. Her eyes were still closed, and her arms were by her side. She looked like she was surrendering and ready to be taken.

Her breasts were amazing. Firm and full with a nice light-colored areola. Her nipples were cute and nicely shaped. Her long blonde hair was messed up, but somehow it looked perfect.

Something came over me, and I gently began circling her nipples, ever so gently. I could feel them harden, but they didn't firm up like mine. How lucky for her, I thought, as my erect nipples had caused many embarrassing situations for me over the years.

"Hmmm, that's nice," she purred as her eyes fluttered open.

She continued to just lie there, maybe waiting for me to take her?

I leaned over and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around me, and I rolled up on top of her. We kissed softly at first, but then with more passion. Our bodies became intertwined again. Our breasts were rubbing and bobbing into each other.

I knew it was my turn to stimulate her. I only prayed that I could give her as much joy and satisfaction as she had given me the night before.

I moved down between her long, open, and inviting legs. I kissed and ran my tongue up her inner thighs until I reached her smoothly-shaven vagina. I could not get over how smooth she was.

She smelled like sex, which aroused me even more. Her vaginal lips were already glistening from her moisture, and the rays of sunshine were gleaming through the partly open shades. I quickly found her clitoris as it popped out of hiding. I wrapped my lips around her throbbing clitoris. It was much larger than my tiny pearl--maybe two or three times larger.

I sucked on it gently. I licked it and swirled my tongue all around it. I could hear Jenny breathing heavily as she pushed my head down harder against her clitoral area. I managed to easily slide two of my tiny fingers inside of her. I desperately searched for her G-spot as I continued to suck on her swollen clitoris.

I knew I had the right spot when she bucked up violently. I tried to back off and edge her, to prolong the sensation, but she would have no part of it.

"Oh fuck YES... There, right there... Don't stop... Oh my God!" She cried as she squeezed my head with her thighs to prevent me from escaping or stopping. She moaned and growled as she released her orgasm.

"Oh fuck, that was amazing... We should do this every morning," she smiled as she caught her breath.

After several minutes of recovery, Jenny jumped up and ran into the shower first.

"Come on, let's get our vacation started," she called.

I got up and followed her into the shower.

Chapter 2 will follow soon.

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