Foreshadowing Change

After stopping her friend from practically drowning, Chie had finally made a grab for her pussy. She had only done it jokingly, but Yukiko had slapped her hand away.

‘Not yet my prince’, she teasingly leered. ‘Chie, I want you to see it, taste it, smell it, feel it... everything at once. So let’s do it when we get back inside.’

She averted her gaze and blushed a little. They had grown in confidence, but this was still a pair of inexperienced teenage girls talking sex with each other, for what was obviously the first time. Putting their sex on hold, Chie and Yukiko washed, laughed and luxuriated in the fading sun. They resolved to stay outside until dark, which in any case wouldn’t be long. The clash between the warmth of the springs and the prick of the cool night air enlivened their senses further. They hadn’t bothered to dress again, and each girl tittered at the sight of the others nipples, bullet-hardened in the frigid air.

Time droned on, like the cicadas. Chie lay on her back and kicked her legs, propelling her across the length of the spacious springs. Yukiko watched. Chie was a powerful but clumsy swimmer, and Yukiko stifled a giggle at the amount of water her friend displaced despite her small body. Of course Chie was naked, and when the angle was just right, Yukiko caught sight of Chie’s pussy: predictably tight and smooth, and shaven as Yukiko had expected. Yukiko herself had experimented with her pubic styling since she started masturbating. At first she shaved it all off. The look was nice, and the feeling was wonderful, and for a good year she kept it the same. More recently however she had begun to experiment. Browsing the net she had discovered the ‘landing strip’, the ‘triangle’ and more, and had steadily arrived at the conclusion that a little hair could be very sexy indeed. She’d never had Chie down as one to expend time and effort on such a thing though, so it was unsurprising she’d gone for the all out Brazilian. Chie kicked her legs in the air, momentarily spreading her labia and propelling herself in to a standing position. She noticed Yukiko had been watching her.

‘What are you looking at princess Yukiko?’

‘Hehe... why what do you think?’

‘Oooh I don’t know...’ Chie swam towards her friend and put her arms around her, grinning michieviously. ‘I’m thinking...’ and then she whispered in to Yukiko’s ear: ‘I think it’s time...’

To be fair it was getting dark. To be fairer still, Chie and Yukiko were horny. They practically scrambled over each other to get out of the springs, grabbing their swimwear from where it had been discarded earlier, and dressing themselves in white cotton towels before re-entering the room. After scrubbing their bodies briskly with the towels, each looked at the other, aware that a pivotal moment was approaching.

‘You go first Yuki-chan?’

‘ME!? Why me?’

‘Becausssee...’ Chie scrabbled for a reason... ‘it’s your Inn! C’mon, I’m a guest!’

Yukiko protested with a glare, but Chie simply smiled. Yukiko rolled her eyes.

‘Fine... ta-daaa!’

Chie hadn’t imagined it would be quite so easy. Yukiko’s towel had dropped to the floor, and what stood before her was almost not of this earth. Her knees slightly bent, looking coy but sexual, Yukiko struck a mild pose and ran her hands the length of her creamy body, from her knees to the peaks of her breasts, whereupon she tweaked her nipples lightly, palpating the luscious globes of her soft teenage breasts. Chie had a flashback to the midnight channel. ‘Stacked didn’t even begin to describe it. And then there was Yukiko’s pussy, soft and plump with a gorgeous, barely visible strip of hair emanating from the top of her vagina, up on her creamy mound. Now that Yukiko had taken the plunge she felt liberated, and she eagerly goaded Chie in to getting naked.

‘Come on, just drop it! I’ve already seen everything anyway!’

‘Hmmm, ok...’ Chie seemed a little dejected as the towel dropped and unveiled her cute and well proportioned body. It was true, however, that Yukiko was the more orthodox beauty, and Chie looked at the ground and shrugged with a disturbingly genuine hopelessness. Yukiko was shocked.

‘Chie! You’re beautiful.’

Chie glanced up and smiled nervously at Yukiko. ‘You mean I’m boring?’
That was the last straw. Yukiko walked briskly across to Chie and immediately locked her in a passionate embrace. The kissing recommenced, and now the girls were feeling every inch of each others bodies, teasing and probing where they hadn’t even dared to touch before. Yukiko had started by cupping Chie’s ass, but as Chie had moved in to the kiss and responded in kind with Yukiko’s backside, she had slipped the hand under Chie’s legs from behind. Chie had responded by bending her knees and parting her legs so as to give Yukiko full access, and she had gasped through the kiss as Yukiko had begun to gently fondle her labia. Yukiko wouldn’t let her stop however, and their tongues were soon lapping against each other once more. Chie pushed Yukiko away briefly, but only to slip a hand between them. The hand snaked, liquid smooth, down past Yukiko’s belly, its fingertips coming to rest on her engorged clitoris. As Chie rubbed and stroked, it was Yukiko’s turn to let out a shudder and a sigh.

‘Chieeee...oh make me COME.’

That was the only cue Chie needed. She grabbed Yukiko’s hand and led her to the futon. Hurriedly, the girls planned their first act of intercourse.

‘You really want to do this?’

Yukiko’s eyes burned with desire. ‘I need to do this.’

‘So do I. God I’m so horny...’

Yukiko had heard enough. She pushed Chie down on to the futon. Chie squeaked with shock and giggled, wriggling her legs excitedly. Yukiko got down on all fours facing in the opposite direction. Chie’s brain clicked, ‘Ah-ha!’ and the pair shuffled in to position. Yukiko’s head was soon buried between Chie’s legs, whilst her own ass was perched on Chie’s face, a frantic eager tongue lashing her swollen clitoris. Yukiko took this as a cue to ride the blonde girls face as thoroughly as she could, and for a good ten minutes the only sounds to be heard were the sloshing of juices from mouths and organs as the two friends indulged each other’s thirst for pleasure, coupled with frequent moans and sighs as the pleasure itself steadily intensified...
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Next chapter... What do Souji and Yosuke make of all this anyway?