When back in their own room, Alice quickly grabbed the phone and called down to the ranch, excitedly explaining the news to a very pleased Freddie. Then Michelle got on the phone, and those two talked for an hour about Alice’s love life. While the two were never officially a couple, Michelle had become very protective of the young woman since their time together on the ranch, and she was curious as to how Alice was adjusting to her new lifestyle.
Meanwhile, Heather went in to take a shower and wash the chlorine out of her hair. Just as the warm water started cascading over her head, Heather felt a soft hand on her shoulder.
“Thought you might like some company,” purred Laurie, maneuvering her naked body into the confines of the shower stall.
“When DON’T I want your company?” Heather returned fondly. The two girls kissed and caressed each other as they shampooed and conditioned Heather’s beautiful hair.
“Well, now that we’ve gotten you all clean,” said Laurie with a sly smile, “why don’t we work on getting you dirty again?” She reached out and grabbed something off the chair next to the shower. It was a strap-on harness with the dildo already connected.
“Were you ever a Girl Scout?” Heather asked.
“No, but I wouldn’t mind dressing up as one if that would turn you on!”
Heather smiled. Sometimes she didn’t know if Laurie was being serious or just a little “blonde,” but she was always cute. Heather was still taken aback by how her relationship with the blonde girl had affected her libido. In her previous relationships, Heather had probably had sex maybe once a week. With Laurie, it was almost every day. She just couldn’t keep her hands off her beautiful girlfriend. The idea of needing to change anything to “turn Heather on” was somewhat superfluous. As she was thinking these things, Laurie was strapping the device onto Heather’s hips. Then Heather positioned the head of it in Laurie’s tight little opening and slid inside. Heather loved that initial gasp Laurie gave when she was first penetrated. It was like she was expelling any resistance so she could concentrate on giving herself over completely to her almost boundless lust.
Heather soon found herself sucking on those big soft nipples of Laurie’s that she loved so much while the blonde girl held her head. Then the dark-haired girl straightened up and began thrusting into Laurie’s pussy with great fervor.
“Fuck yeah . . . fuck yeah . . . fuck yeah!” Laurie muttered over and over as she dug her fingernails into Heather’s back. Laurie like sex in the shower, with the feeling of the warm water tumbling down, the natural lubrication it provided so Heather could slide that hard plastic cock into her willing body, and the necessary closeness demanded by their surroundings. But most of all, she loved it because it meant she was with Heather, and that turned her on more than anything. She stopped clawing Heather’s back so she could grab a double handful of that perfect, tight, teardrop ass that her girlfriend possessed.
The two girls knew instinctively how much hot water they had. Having sex in the shower as often as they did had given them some insight. So Heather worked frantically to get Laurie off so that it could be Heather’s turn. As she slid the dildo in and out of Laurie’s body, she started sucking on the blonde girl’s neck and then on her sensitive earlobe. Laurie just held onto Heather’s ass for dear life as her climax hit her, making her whole body tingle and her pussy tighten up. Even after it was over, she didn’t want to let go, but rather wished she could just bask in the afterglow. But that wouldn’t be fair to Heather.
“Ready for some action of your own,” she asked, unsnapping the sides of the harness so she could don it herself.
Heather’s only reply was to grin before turning around and placing her hands on the wall just below the showerhead. Laurie plunged the dildo into Heather’s pussy, then reached around and started playing with Heather’s breasts. They were considerable smaller than Laurie’s, but they filled her hands nicely and the dark-haired singer had sensitive nipples. Heather was groaning as the water cascaded over her shoulder, down her back and into her ass crack. The two girls had discovered that when in the shower, this was the best position for what was coming up next.
“Are you ready sweetie?” Laurie asked huskily. She probably didn’t need to. Heather was always ready for this.
“Do it!” Heather said over her shoulder.
Laurie pulled out of Heather’s cunt and moved the head until it was at the entrance to the girl’s asshole. The water running down would lubricate the device for each stroke, meaning they wouldn’t have to stop until Heather had cum. Laurie slid the dildo into Heather’s ass with relative ease. The dark-haired girl had done this often enough that she could be entered with almost no pain, and the pleasure it caused her was off the charts. With very little wait, Laurie was pumping away at her girlfriend’s wonderful ass. She reached around Heather’s waist and ran a hand down to Heather’s pussy, sliding two fingers inside.
Heather wasn’t sure if she enjoyed getting ass-fucked or finger-fucked by Laurie more, but her favorite thing was to get both, which is exactly the service the blonde beauty was providing.
Laurie pressed her tits into Heather’s back as she fingered and fucked her and began nibbling on her shoulder.
“You are too sweet,” Heather muttered.
Laurie grabbed her girlfriend’s head with her free hand and turned it so she could kisser Heather on the lips. “Have another taste,” she said before driving a particularly hard, deep thrust into Heather’s ass. They kept kissing for a while as Laurie brought her girlfriend closer to her own orgasm. When the time came, Heather let her know. So Laurie buried the dildo up to the hilt and began fingering Heather’s pussy like mad, paying additional attention to the clit. Heather’s body tensed up and her juices flowed down her legs, washed away by the steady stream of water coming from overhead. Laurie held on all the way through the aftershocks until Heather’s greedy ass was finally willing to give up the dildo. Laurie withdrew the device and dropped it onto the bottom of the shower while Heather turned and embraced her. They let the water relax their muscles for a little while longer, kissing in nuzzling the entire time. It was with some regret that they extracted themselves from the shower, but they solaced themselves with a long “toweling off” session.
When they finally emerged, Alice had apparently finished her conversation and was sitting on her bed. “It’s about time. I swear, you guys need to let me shower first, because there’s never any hot water left when you’re done.”
“You were busy . . .” started Laurie.
“. . . talking to Michelle,” finished Heather. “You didn’t expecting us to wait did you? Have you convinced her that Liz ISN’T the devil, come up from hell to corrupt you?”
“Almost. I think I’ve finally gotten it into her head that I’m in this relationship by MY choice, not just Liz’s. I’m worried about what’s going to happen when those two finally meet. Jane’s trying to calm her down and explain things to her. I’m glad she has that Bachelor’s degree in psychology. She might be able to talk some sense into Michelle. The big lug,” Alice finished with a pout.
“She loves you and wants to make sure your safe,” said Heather. “She hasn’t met Liz yet, so she doesn’t know that she can be trusted yet. Don’t worry, it’ll work out.”
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Late March . . .
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There was an air of excitement around the members of the band, Lost In Texas. The month had gone by and their music was making progress. The band was clicking a lot more and Alice had written them some new material. They were discussing getting some studio time so they could make a demo CD. They had planned on doing it in February, but budgets and time constraints had proven prohibitive. The circumstances had changed however, and they decided that it was a step they needed to make. And they would make it soon after returning from spring break in Ft. Lauderdale Florida! They had all been looking forward to this trip since Jane, Michelle and Freddie had given them airline tickets for Christmas, and Jane’s parents had given them use of their beach house. They were leaving the next day, and everyone was packing. Mary had invited some random guy with a six-pack of abs and the IQ of a vegetable, but that was the kind of guy she liked. Jenny was taking Mike, Alice had invited Liz, and Heather and Laurie were going together. Everything appeared to be going perfectly. Appearances can be deceiving.
Laurie was in her room trying to find the skimpiest swimsuits that she could possibly get away with. She was looking forward to the sun, the fun, the waves and the beach. And she was looking forward to sneaking out onto the sand in the waning hours of the day with Heather and making love on the beach. It was going to be perfect. As she was putting another skimpy pair of shorts into her suitcase, her cell-phone rang.
“Hello? Hi Daddy! No, I’m just getting packed now. Sure, I’ve got a few . . .”
Laurie listened to her father talk for several minutes. If there had been someone else in the room, they would have seen the color and energy drain from the pretty girl’s face. As her father talked, she started pulling some of the skimpier outfits out of her bag.
“No Dad. No that’s fine. Yeah. I’ll talk to you next week.” Laurie sat down on the bed and put her head in her hands. “Now what do I do?” she asked of an empty room.