Sea, sun, sand...
I opened my eyes and stretched languidly. The thin sheet tightened over my nipples, which had stiffened after a pleasant sleep. I couldn't remember the dream anymore, but I knew it was about sex. The wet spot on the sheet, right opposite my crotch, was evidence of that. I quickly got out of bed and padded to the bathroom. There's nothing more pleasant than a cool shower after a sleep that, within five minutes, felt like it never happened.
Without getting dressed, I ran to the kitchen naked, combing my hair in front of the large mirror in the hallway along the way. A young girl of indeterminate age, somewhere older than fifteen and younger than twenty-five, looked back at me from the mirror. Two perky
size B breasts swayed enticingly with my breathing, my shapely figure drew the eye, and my two legs, about a meter long on my one-and-a-half-meter frame, even made me tremble. And what about the most intimate part? The hairless area left none of my acquaintances indifferent.Though, to be honest, there were only two acquaintances who had seen it: my boyfriend Ivan and my friend Valya. Valya and I had been friends since childhood, and she had seen me in every state. But both she and I had a normal, heterosexual orientation.
So, having admired myself, my beloved, to my heart's content, I went to make myself coffee with a croissant. I must say, I never had any complexes about my figure, I always ate whatever I wanted and wasn't afraid of getting fat. The coffee turned out surprisingly delicious today, considering the cheap pack of ground coffee I bought at the supermarket yesterday instead of my favorite, but unavailable, brand.
That's how the morning passed, during which I did nothing and lounged on the sofa in front of the TV. My grandfather's old trophy clock from Berlin chimed. "God, it's already two o'clock!" I thought and started getting ready to go to Valya's. We wanted to go to the sea.
Tossing all the beach paraphernalia into a bag and throwing a pareo over my swimsuit, I went down to the underground parking and got into my Jeep Wrangler. The breeze pleasantly cooled my heated skin as I drove two blocks to my friend's place.
She was already waiting for me in her yard, dressed just like me, only in a swimsuit and a pareo. Valya is my best friend, similar to me in every way, and strangers, seeing us for the first time, take us for twin sisters—one brunette (me) and one blonde (Valya). Indeed, even her facial features resemble mine. Only her bust is even smaller than mine, also a B-cup but closer to an A, while mine is closer to a C.
Anyway, we arrived at the beach, not a regular one full of people, but a wild one, known (as we thought) only to us. Settling on the sand, we ran to swim. The sea was like warm milk; we didn't want to get out. But we had to, because from the water we noticed something interesting. A little further from our spot, behind a large clump of bushes, a couple had settled. We immediately understood what they were doing.
No, they were engaged in the most respectable activity—a massage. The guy was giving the girl a massage. And he was doing it masterfully. The girl just melted in his strong hands. We were spying on them from the bushes. The guy continued the massage, but now it became more explicit; his hands were stroking the girl's buttocks, his fingertips lightly touched her back, making her arch like a bow.
Suddenly, she turned over and pulled him to her. They merged in a long kiss, the guy's hands caressing the girl's breasts. She threw her legs over his hips, and we understood the guy had entered her. The girl began to moan.
My arousal began to grow. I noticed that Valya wasn't indifferent to this scene either; she had her mouth slightly open, breathing intermittently, pinching her own erect nipples. I became terribly curious: what were my friend's nipples like when aroused?
Meanwhile, the guy continued to make love to the girl. She was already coming for the third time, moaning softly, and doing it so well that I wanted to be there...
— Let's get out of here," I whispered. "I can't take it anymore.
— Yes, let's go," my friend agreed, and we carefully retreated.
Returning to our spot, we decided to relocate a bit further away.
A strange silence took hold of us. I felt awkward; my erect nipples were rubbing against the fabric of my swimsuit, so I took it off. But Valya followed my example. That's when I saw her nipples in their erect state. To my surprise, this sight aroused me even more. We were silent, couldn't find our place.
Without a word, we rushed to swim. I don't remember taking off our bottoms, but we ran into the water completely naked. What a beautiful sight it must have been from the side—two beautiful nymphs splashing in the water, both with long hair down to their shoulder blades, light and dark, with similar figures and sizes, down to our height (we could easily swap clothes and even shoes!), splashing each other and pushing, playfully dunking each other underwater...
After splashing around and relieving some tension, we lay on the blanket, exposing our bodies to the sun. Closing my eyes, I surrendered to bliss, lying on my stomach, when suddenly I felt hands on my back. Mounting me, Valya started giving me a massage, and she did it no worse than that guy. I was in ecstasy. Valya's hands kneaded my back, stroked, pinched my skin to the point where it felt like it was on fire. Leaning over me, Valya ran her hair over my back, giving me unforgettable sensations. I felt myself getting aroused again!
It became hot in my lower abdomen, some kind of currents ran up my body, I even let out a quiet half-moan, half-sigh... Unexpectedly, Valya's hands turned me face up and began massaging my breasts and stomach. The massage began to feel more like caresses, but I didn't care anymore. Suddenly, I felt Valya's hair on my face; opening my eyes, I saw her eyes opposite mine, and then our lips touched. And it seemed so appropriate that I returned the kiss, parting my lips and touching her tongue with mine.
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