Cabin Fever
by Ann Douglas
The sounds of nature filled the night air by the shore of Spring
Lake. A hundred feet from the water’s edge sat a mixed quintet of
women around a roaring fire. The clear water reflected the light
of a full moon, a light that added to the illumination from the fire.
Fifty feet further from the waterline stood a large wooden cabin,
their home for the weekend.
“I can’t remember the last time I’ve had this much fun,”
Julia Marshall said with a wide smile. “I’m so glad you asked me to
come along.”
“Well we’re all glad that you did,” Sabrina Wilson replied
with an equally warm smile as she ran her hand through her
short-cropped blond hair. “After all, you’re one of us now.”
More than anything else that had been said to her that
weekend, or for that matter in the seven months she been working
at Dawson Pharmaceuticals, that simple statement filled Julia with
a great sense of satisfaction. She’d wanted so much to be
accepted by the other women in the office and had been surprised
when Sabrina had asked her along on this trip.
“That’s right,” Carol Peters, a tall, slim black girl of
twenty-four agreed. “We should’ve asked you long ago.”
The two remaining members of the group, Maria Ramirez and
Brandy O’Conner added their agreement as well.
Two or three weekends a summer, Sabrina would borrow her
parent’s cabin up by Spring Lake and invite a few select friends for
a get away from it all weekend. The trip was always girls only and
in the world of office politics, the only thing worse than never
having been asked, was having been asked once and never again.
This was the last trip of the year, and being with the
company such a short time, the twenty-two-year-old redhead had
never expected to be included. Not when there were so many
other girls who’d been there longer and were still waiting a turn.
The weekend had truly been fun and she could see why an
invitation was so prized. It was like the sleepovers she had
enjoyed back in high school, with the main difference being that,
now, the girls were all in their early twenties rather than their
teens. One result of which that the chats around the fire were a
lot more interesting than back then. Interesting defined as to how
intimate the subject matter quickly became.
Julia still couldn’t believe that only the previous night,
encouraged by the others and much more than her normal intake of
alcohol, she had shared the most confidential details of how she’d
lost her virginity. The other girls had all also shared their tales as
well, but since they’d been on these trips before, the telling was
new only to Julia.
Julia had blushed a bright red as she recounted how she had
given it up at seventeen to her eighteen-year-old boyfriend. An
event that in hindsight, she was sure, was now more memorable to
her than him. It was a rather uninteresting story, as compared to
some of the other’s, having taken place on the couch in his parent’s
basement.
After listening to the other girls, Julia learned that Carol
had gone to her marriage bed a little over four and a half years
before, technically a virgin. Her husband had been her best friend
since junior high school and they’d done just about everything else
prior to that night. Saving the best for last, she liked to say.
Maria, on the other hand, had given her cherry to a married
man twice her age back in her native Mexico when she was just
sixteen. Her reasoning being that if she was going to give someone
her prize, it might as well be someone who was actually going to
teach her something as well as remember it later. A funny aspect
to the story was that both their deflowerings had taken place the
same weekend, a coincidence that had all five of them laughing.
Brandy and Sabrina were the two oldest around the
campfire, with both being twenty-five. Brandy recounted how she
had lost it under the bleachers after the big Homecoming game to
the Captain of the Football team. She of course had been Head
Cheerleader. An American tradition if there ever was one.
Sabrina shared the knowledge that her historic event had
taken place at this very cabin some seven years before. The boy in
question had been a year younger and the son of her parent’s best
friends. They had come up for a weekend and left the two teens to
entertain themselves while they went into town for dinner and a
movie. She was sure, Sabrina concluded with a wicked grin, that
they had more in mind something like the board games that
occupied many a summer night, and not a round of show me yours
and I’ll show you mine.
As unusual as the discussion the night before had been, it
now seemed to Julia to be rather tame compared to where
tonight’s was going. What had started as a conversation about the
men in their lives, soon become a discussion of how good they were
in bed. That and what turned on each girl. To her surprise, Julia
discovered that she was having no problem participating in the
chat this time, even without a few drinks in her.
“So is he good in bed or not?” Maria repeated the question
she had asked Julia in response to what she considered an evasive
answer.
“Well, like I said, I’m really don’t have a lot of criteria to
give a definite answer,” Julia tried to explain.
“You do have sex, don’t you?” Brandy inquired.
“Of course we do,” Julia replied. “It’s just that most times
Mark would rather I just go down on him rather than we go all the
way. He doesn’t want to take the chance of us having an accident.”
“Typical man,” Carol laughed. “God forbid he should take
some responsibility in that area and wear something.”
“Well I hope he at least he’s doing the same for you,” Maria
offered.
The silence of Julia’s answer said that he wasn’t. An
admission that brought a quick response from the other women.
“Girl, you have to set that boy straight,” Carol said in a
strong tone. “My husband was like that back when we first started
playing around. Giving me that “a brother doesn’t do that” crap. I
set him straight soon enough. Told him that if he didn’t get down
there and take care of business, then the only way he was going to
get off was with his hand. He came around quick enough, and now
he loves it.”
“That’s right,” Brandy agreed, “If he ain’t gonna lick it, then
he ain’t gonna stick it ... in any hole!”
The crude credo brought a laugh from the entire group,
Julia included. She was worried for a moment that they were
laughing at her, then realized with relief that it was with her.
The round robin discussion went on, each of the girls getting
to pick a topic. When it got to Maria, her question dealt with male
anatomy and size. Carol won that round when she held her hands
about eight inches apart as she described her husband.
“I’m not sure I believe that,” Maria grinned. “Maybe I
should measure that personally. Of course I might have to help
get it to its full length first, just to be totally accurate.”
“In your dreams girl,” Carol laughed. “As if I’d let you within
twenty feet of my man when you’re horny.”
“When is she ever not horny?” Sabrina jumped in.
“Which is why I never leave the two of them alone when
Maria comes over for dinner,” Carol added with a smile.
“Really that big?” Maria asked as she copied Carol’s hand
measurements.
“Hey, I’m not saying that all black men are like that, despite
the stereotype that you hear,” she concluded. “I just know that
he never leaves me wanting.”
“I hate you,” Maria shot back, sticking out her tongue.
More laughter filled the night as the next and last subject
went to Julia.
All eyes were on her as she took a long moment and tried to
think of a subject that would be interesting enough to impress the
rest. At first she drew a blank, then it hit her.
“Has anyone ever had a secret lover?” she asked. “Someone
that you never, ever told anyone else about. I’m not saying you
have to tell who it was, just if you ever had one. Someone that you
really shouldn’t have been with, but that you wanted them so much
that you didn’t care?”
“Well since TJ had been my one and only, I guess my answer
is easy enough,” Carol answered first. “And that’s no.”
“Mine too,” Maria joined in. “I can never keep a secret.
When I sleep with a guy, I have to tell someone.”
“We don’t have to say who, right?” Sabrina asked.
“That’s right,” Julia replied.
“Then my answer is yes.” Sabrina said.
“Who?” Maria quickly asked.
“As if I’d tell you of all people,” Sabrina quipped. “I’d have a
better chance keeping it a secret if I posted it on the Internet.”
“You don’t have to tell,” Julia repeated.
“Well in that case, then I’d have to say it’s yes in my case as
well.” Brandy said.
“How bout you, Julia?” Sabrina asked.
“No, I’d have to say no,” she said in a slightly disappointed
voice. “Not that I haven’t thought about it at times.”
“Well it was a good question,” Sabrina said, drawing the
game to a close. “If for nothing else, it shows that each of us still
have some need for privacy in our lives and I think it’s more
interesting if there are still things about each other that we don’t
know.”
Quiet reigned after that for a very long minute as everyone
wondered what Sabrina was talking about.
Well I don’t know about the rest of you,” Maria said,
changing the subject. “but I’m in the mood for one last swim to
cool off.”
“That sounds like a great idea,” Brandy agreed as she
looked past the little group to the water’s edge a few dozen feet
away. “but I’m afraid I already packed away my suit.
“Me too,” Carol added.
“So who needs a suit,” Maria asked as she stood up and
pulled off her T-shirt, revealing a bare set of large tanned
breasts. “It’s not like there’s anyone else here but us girls.”
Her shorts followed as Carol and Brandy decided that it
wasn’t a bad idea after all and followed her lead. It took them a
bit longer as unlike Maria, they never went without undergarments.
Figuring when in Rome, Julia shed her own clothes as well,
finishing just as the first three splashed their way into the lake.
Sabrina was the last of them to strip, seeming to wait until Julia
made up her mind to join in. The ponytailed redhead thought that
was a very nice thing for her to do. If Julia hadn’t wanted to go
skinny-dipping, than at least she wouldn’t have been the only one.
All five of them splashed around for a short time, just
enough to cool down. One by one, they exited the water, picking up
one of the large oversized beach towels that were still piled near
the landing. No one seemed to be in a hurry to get dressed,
preferring to dry off by the fire first.
It seemed funny to Julia, all of them sitting around naked
like this. Funny, but not the least bit uncomfortable. In fact,
after a while, it seemed perfectly natural. Sitting there, her mind
wandering as she looked into the fire, she found herself wondering
if any of the other girls had been checking her out.
Julia had always believed that girls were almost as
interested in each other's bodies as any guy might be. If only for
the purpose of comparison, to see how each of them stacked up
against each other so to speak. They just weren't as obvious about
it as men.
It was Sabrina, Julia had decided, that had the nicest body.
Brandy had much larger breasts, at least a 36D, but Sabrina's
were more rounded and perfectly proportional to the rest of her
body.
Carol had the smallest and firmest ass in the bunch, for
which Julia wanted to immediately hate her. Carol also had skin as
dark as the night which Julia thought highly erotic. She was the
first black girl the redhead had ever seen naked.
Maria, the final member of the group was on the chunky side
and had been since she was a teenager. Yet surprisingly enough,
she was also the one most comfortable with her body and the least
reluctant to show it off.
“Well you girl’s can stay up and chat if you like,” Carol said
as she stood up from their little circle, ”but this old married lady
needs her eight hours. Time for me to turn in.”
“I think I’m right behind you,” Sabrina joined in. “It’s been
a really long day.”
One by one over the next half-hour, the rest said their
goodnights. Brandy was the last to go, putting out the fire before
she went.
As much fun as the two-day outing had been, it finally come
to an end late the next afternoon. Carol and Maria left around
four-thirty since they had the longest trip home. Both of them
lived in the same section of Willowdale.
Sabrina was planning to share a ride home with Brandy since
her house was along the way to Brandy's in Middletown. This left
Julia to drive herself home alone, which really wasn't a problem
since she lived the closest.
By five o'clock, they had both cars packed and were ready
to go when Sabrina announced that she couldn't find her cell
phone. The three of them looked for it but after a quarter hour
had no success.
"Look," Sabrina finally said to Julia, "it's silly for all of us
to get home late just because I lost my phone. Brandy and I will
keep looking for it a little longer and you can take off. If we can't
find it soon, we'll just go without it."
"But wouldn't we have a better chance of finding it if all
three of us looked?" Julia had asked.
"Yeah, that's true," Sabrina conceded, but the longer you
wait, the more traffic you're going to hit heading back into town.
Brandy and I are going in the opposite direction, away from all the
traffic. I'd feel bad knowing you sat in that mess on Route 4
because of me."
"I guess you're right," Julia finally agreed, even though she
thought that leaving Sabrina in a lurch was a lousy way to show the
short haired blond her appreciation for a really great weekend.
"Don't worry, Julia," Brandy chimed in. "The two of us will
manage just fine."
"All right," Julia finally agreed, "if you’re sure."
"I appreciate the thought, I really do," Sabrina smiled, "but
I would feel better if I knew you got home without a lot of
trouble."
"Me too," Brandy added.
"It's a pity you didn't realize that the phone was missing
before Maria and Carol left," Julia said. "We could've used
Maria's phone to call yours and just follow the ringing."
"I never even thought of that," Sabrina said, a funny look on
her face. "It's too bad they were the first ones to go.
"Yes, that's a shame all right," Brandy said as she brushed
aside the strands of her long black hair that had fallen in front of
her face.
"Well if I'm going to go, I'd better get going," Julia said as
she picked up the only bag she hadn't already packed in the car
and started for the door.
"Julia," Sabrina said as the redhead reached the door.
Julia stopped at the sound of her name and looked back.
Sabrina looked like she was going to say something but then
changed her mind. After a moment's pause she said, "I'm really
glad you came. You really helped make the weekend as fun as it
was."
"It was great," Julia agreed with a smile. "I can't even
think of the last time I've laughed that much. I hope we can do it
again another time."
"You can count on it." Sabrina said as she returned the
smile.
Sabrina and Brandy waved goodbye from the porch as Julia
pulled away.
Julia got as far as the cutoff for the road that would take
her to Route 4 when the old '88 Honda Civic that she shared with
her younger brother began to sputter and then abruptly die. It
didn't take a mechanical engineer to realize that it was out of gas.
The Civic had originally belonged to her father. When he
bought a new car, he decided that rather than take the pittance
the dealer was offering for a trade in, he would give the car to his
kids. Since there were two of them and only one car, they would
have to share it.
For a twelve-year-old car, the Honda was in pretty good
mechanical shape. One thing, however, that didn't quite work at
the moment was the gas gauge. Therefore, it was important to fill
it up at every opportunity. It was a chore that they alternated,
depending on whom had used the car last. Since Harry had used
the car for school during the week, it was his turn to fill it up.
Julia had made a point to ask him if he had before leaving on her
trip.
"Of course I did," Harry had said, "what do you think I am,
some kind of idiot."
"Not some kind of idiot," Julia said to herself out loud, "a
dead idiot."
The long walk back up the dirt and gravel road to the
Wilson's cabin took considerably longer than the five minutes it
had taken to drive. Before setting off on her way back, Julia had
briefly considered the idea of continuing onward to Route 4
instead, in the hope of finding a phone along the road, or someone
to give her a lift to a garage. That consideration lasted no longer
than it took the prospect of being a filler item on the evening news
about a body found alongside the road to come to mind.
Sabrina and Brandy had to use the same road she had come
down in order to get to the interchange. If she were lucky, she
would run into them before she had to walk too far. In a worse
case scenario, a two mile walk wasn't that difficult for someone
who spent as much time along the jogging path in the park as she
did.
After an hour’s walk, two new things filled Julia's thoughts,
temporarily replacing the varied forms of violent death she had
been picturing Harry being the recipient of. The first was the
fact that there was a big difference between running on a nice
smooth level track and hiking on an uneven, rock covered country
road. The second, and of more immediate concern, was the fact
that she hadn't encountered Brandy's car along the way.
"They can't still be looking for that phone after two hours,"
the redhead said as she forced herself to keep putting one foot in
front of the other. "It wouldn't be too funny if they had car
trouble too."
By the time Julia finally reached the ridge overlooking the
lakeside cabin, the sun was beginning to drop below the horizon.
She was relieved to see that Brandy’s car was still parked where
she had left it. For the last ten minutes, Julia had begun to worry
that there might've been some other road out of here that she
didn't know about. A road that Brandy and Sabrina might've taken
a long time ago.
Pushing aside any fatigue she felt, the T-shirt and shorts
clad young woman doubled her stride down the path.
Checking Brandy's Escort parked alongside the cabin, Julia
noted that the luggage she had helped load into the car was gone.
This made her think that the possibility that Brandy had car
trouble as well might not have been so far off after all.
Stepping up to the porch, she found the cabin door locked.
Julia knocked on the door a few times but got no response. She
called out a hello, but no one seemed to hear that either.
Julia then went over to the end of the porch and picked up
the red painted milk can that sat there. Sabrina had shown all of
them where a spare key was hidden in case anyone found herself
locked out.
Once inside, the first thing she noticed was Sabrina's cell
phone sitting on the coffee table. At least they'd be able to call
the auto club if they were all having car trouble, she thought. A
noise from one of the back rooms told her where the other two
girls were. She was about to call out once more and announce
herself when a better idea presented itself.
As the new girl in the group, Julia had been subjected to a
few practical jokes over the weekend. One of these involved all of
the girls disappearing on the first night and them making enough
noise to wake Julia. Then, after she had searched the dark cabin
and found everyone gone, they had all jumped out of a closet and
given her a good scare. This might be her chance to return the
joke on Brandy and Sabrina.
Tiptoeing to the back room, Julia had to suppress the urge
to giggle. She had been trying all weekend to come up with a joke
of her own. This might not be much, but at least it was something.
Remembering that the old door in the large bedroom that
Carol, Maria and her had shared creaked, Julia opened this one as
slow as she could. The surprise would be ruined if they heard her
too soon.
Opening it just enough to be able to look in, Julia peeked
through the crack to make sure they weren't looking her way
before she burst in. What she saw on the other side of the door
made her forget all about her little prank.
Both girls were sitting on a large bed on the far side of the
room. They were more or less facing the door but Julia thought
there was little chance they would notice her. They were paying
too much attention to each other.
The clothes they’d been wearing when Julia had left a few
hours before were scattered across the floor, leaving them naked.
Sabrina had both hands on Brandy's large breasts, rubbing her
nipples. Brandy's hands in turn were divided between Sabrina's
legs and the small of her back. The two of them were locked in a
kiss that seemed endless as Julia could clearly see their tongues
reaching out for each other.
"Oh God!" Julia silently gasped as she understood why the
two girls had been so anxious for her to leave. They had no
intention of going home tonight.
A small part of her told Julia that the smart thing to do
would be to back out quietly. Then make enough of a racket
coming back in as to make it impossible for the girls not to know
they had company. It would only take them a minute to make
themselves presentable before coming out.
At least that was the way she had handled it when she had
almost walked in on her brother and his girlfriend a few months
back when she’d come home early. Harry had been stretched out
on the couch with his pants down around his ankles. The big
breasted brunette that he had been seeing over the summer was
on her knees with the back of her head to Julia. The way that
head had been bobbing up and down left little doubt as to what she
was doing.
Julia had quickly backed out of the house and then rang the
doorbell, saying to a now composed Harry that she had simply
forgotten her keys.
Yes, that was the right thing to do, Julia told herself. The
only problem was that she couldn't seem to get her legs to move.
As much as she shouldn't, she found the scene being acted out in
front of her totally fascinating.
Brandy was now spread out across the bed, her head resting
on the pillows. Sabrina had moved to a point where she was
practically kneeling on the floor. Her blond head now resting
between Brandy's outstretched legs. As it had been with Harry's
girlfriend, it was pretty obvious as to what she was doing.
With Julia's fascination over what her two friends were
doing came another reaction that she found even more incredible.
It all was actually turning her on. Her nipples were
tingling as they did when she normally became aroused, and if she
reached down inside of her shorts, she was sure she would find her
mound wet.
Listening to Brandy's quiet moans fill the room, Julia found
her own level of excitement growing. She had never really given
the idea of lesbian sex much thought one way or the other, having
been more than satisfied with the straight variety. Up until now,
she hadn't thought any of her friends interested in it either.
"This is beginning to go way too far," Julia thought, again
reminding herself that she should get the hell out of there before
she was seen.
Instead, her slender hand found it’s way down into her
shorts and beneath the panties within. As she had suspected, she
was indeed quite wet.
As Sabrina continued to lick Brandy on her way to orgasm,
Julia found her own fingers stroking her sex. She knew that
invading their privacy was terribly wrong, but she just couldn't
help herself. The growing level of sexual excitement building
within her was just too strong to resist.
As her fingers worked a familiar magic along a well-worn
path, Julia began to imagine herself in Brandy's place. The
boyfriend she’d had before Mark had been more willing to go down
on her, but had none of the enthusiasm that Sabrina was
exhibiting. At least to judge by Brandy's reaction.
In her imagination, it was Sabrina's tongue and not her own
finger stroking her clit, spreading a rising lust within her. Never
would she have imagined that the sign of two women locked in
lesbian desire would affect her so much.
A fast approaching climax began to overtake Julia's sense of
caution and before she realized it, her body was reacting to her
touch. A reaction that was quite gratifying. Unfortunately, it was
also a response that was quite vocal as well.
As soon as her cry of pleasure escaped her lips, Julia wished
she could’ve taken it back. Her eyes opened wide in a mixture of
horror and embarrassment. She saw both of her friends now
looking directly at her, their own play abruptly stopped by her
outcry.
"My car broke down," Julia barely managed to stammer, as
if her hand wasn't buried down her shorts and her friends had
been fully clothed and sharing a cup of coffee.
Brandy and Sabrina stared at Julia for a long moment, then
looked at each other, sharing a silent communication. Julia wasn't
sure if they were angry or bemused by her arrival.
Actually, it was Julia's reaction to their Sapphic embrace
that prevented a more awkward moment. It would be hard for the
new arrival to say anything negative about her friend’s involvement
when it was so very obvious that she was extremely turned on by
it.
With an unspoken agreement, Brandy and Sabrina got off
the bed and walked over to Julia. Still without a world, they began
to touch her all over.
Sabrina slid her hand down Julia's shorts, pushing aside the
hand already there and replacing it with her own. Brandy slid her
hands under Julia's shirt, cupping her breasts.
"Oh my," Julia gasped as she felt their hands on her body.
Before, it had seemed like something out of an erotic dream. Now
it was suddenly all too real.
Brandy pushed up Julia's shirt, slipping it up and then over
her head, leaving her mounds covered only by her bra. A small
obstacle that the black haired girl went to work on next.
"Girls, I'm not too sure about this," Julia weakly protested
as her bra came off in Brandy’s hands and she felt Sabrina’s
fingers enter her.
The reaction of her body to Sabrina’s entry and the soft
sigh that came from Julia’s lips as Brandy’s mouth found her nipple
made her feeble objection a lie.
"If you really want us to stop." Sabrina said as she slid a
second finger into Julia’s pussy. "We will. Just say the word."
"Stop, I mean no, I ..." Julia said, a dozen conflicting voices
filling her head.
The two other girls weren't giving her pause to decide.
Sabrina was pushing down Julia's shorts to give her greater
access, while Brandy was sucking on Julia's nipple like a hungry
baby.
"Oh fuck it," Julia finally said, one voice winning out over
the rest. "This is too good not to try."
Her surrender brought wide grins to both Brandy and
Sabrina. Since the day the redhead had joined their department
at work, they had agreed that she was the one they'd most like to
join them in one of their secret rendezvous. Unsure how to best
approach her, or even if she'd be interested, this couldn't have
worked out better if they could have somehow planned it.
Julia closed her eyes and now stood nude, having discarded
what was left of her clothing. Her body tingled under the myriad
touch of hands, lips and tongues. Sabrina continued to finger fuck
her as she closed her mouth on the breast not occupied by Brandy.
Both girls then let Julia's mounds fall from their lips, each taking a
turn kissing her on the mouth.
The feel of another girl's tongue in her mouth was electric,
Julia thought. More so when it was followed a heartbeat later by
another. Back in junior high school, she and her best friend, Sara,
had once practiced kissing on each other. At the time, neither of
them could manage to put their tongue into the other's mouth
without breaking out in laughter. This time, Julia had no desire to
giggle.
"Mmmm," Julia purred as she kissed both of them again,
thinking that each kiss was more erotic than the last. "I could do
this all night."
"Me too," Sabrina said as their lips parted and Julia turned
her head back to Brandy.
"I think Julia needs a shower," Brandy said, stepping back
before Julia could kiss her again. "I love showers!"
"I know you do, sweetheart," Sabrina replied. "That's a
great idea. I'm not sure they built it for three, but I’m sure if we
really try we'll squeeze in there."
At first, Julia had thought that Brandy was commenting on
her somewhat disheveled state after her nature hike back to the
cabin. Then when Sabrina said it would be a three-way shower, she
realized that it was just more erotic play.
What she didn't know was that showers had a special
significance for the other two women. It had been in the locker
room showers in the company gym a year ago that they had first
discovered their mutual interest in each other.
Even late at night, after everyone had gone home but the
cleaning staff, it had been a dangerous thing to do. Yet it had
been the risk of discovery that had made it even more exciting.
If they heard the outer door opening, they had told
themselves, it would be easy to just step back into the separate
shower stalls with no one the wiser. The truth was that once they
got into it, they could've had the entire office as spectators and
not even noticed.
What passed for a shower out here in the woods was a large
stall out in back. There was only a wooden partition that covered
from your shoulders to just above your knees. Water came from a
tower that had to be refilled after a couple of uses by a
gasoline-powered pump. Before any of the girls had left this
afternoon, they had run the pump to refill the tower.
"A shower sounds like a great idea," Julia finally chimed in,
the thought of both their wet and lathered bodies pressed tightly
against her own producing a warm tingle between her legs.
"Then let’s go," Sabrina said as they all raced naked through
the cabin and out the door.
Sabrina had been right, it was a tight fit. Not that anyone
was about to complain. Far from it as they all soaped up their
hands and washed one another's bodies. Along the way, eager
mouths joined their hands as kisses and gentle licks covered their
wet skin.
"Oh God, this is fantastic," Julia thought as Brandy managed
to drop to her knees in the small space and guided her tongue to
the wet red-haired patch between Julia’s legs.
Sabrina helped Julia keep here balance, as she stood against
the wall and massaged the younger woman’s breasts, while at the
same time, pressing her own into Julia’s back. Julia tilted her head
back as far as she could, meeting the blonde’s lips with her own.
Brandy pressed her exploration of Julia’s pussy with her
tongue as the warm water ran across the redhead’s body and into
the dark haired girl’s face. Counting Sabrina and a woman she had
met in a bar one night, Julia was only the third woman she had ever
performed cunnilingus on. With each new experience, she found
that she enjoyed it more and more.
An enjoyment that was similarly appreciated from Julia’s
point of view as well, as the vibrations of Brandy’s tongue
resounded across her body. Her own tongue continued to
intertwine with Sabrina’s as their soapy bodies rubbed against
each other once more.
“Am I clean enough for you now?” Julia asked Brandy with a
grin.
“Clean and delicious,” Brandy smiled back from her kneeling
position.
“Good, cause I want to taste you now,” Julia laughed,
amazed at how casually she had just offered to eat out another
woman.
“In that case, why don’t we head back to the bedroom where
we have some more room,” Sabrina suggested. “I’m tired of being
just a spectator.”
Even though she had been far more than that, the other two
girls readily agreed with the suggestion. Once more they raced
wet and naked across the cabin, laughing as they ran.
Brandy hit the bed first, which suited Julia just fine. She
lifted the older girl’s legs far enough apart to give her easy access
and dove right in. The Sapphic virgin was acting on instinct and
fueled by desire, not wanting to stop and think about what she was
doing. If she took the time to think about it, she was afraid she
might hesitate and lose an opportunity that might not be repeated.
Curiosity had once compelled Julia to taste her own juices,
and of course she had licked a few cocks after they had been
inside of her. So she had an idea what to expect as her mouth
pressed against Brandy’s dark mound. What she hadn’t anticipated
was the deep heat radiating from within. It was almost as if the
other woman was burning up with fever.
A fever that was reflected in Sabrina as well as she climbed
on the other side of the bed and swung her legs over Brandy,
coming to rest directly over her face. Bending her legs, she
lowered her own pussy until the light colored mound was pressed
against her lover’s mouth. Brandy took hold of Sabrina by her
thighs and parted the folds of her sex with her tongue as
effortlessly as she had parted Julia’s in the shower.
As Brandy worked on her clit, caressing it with loving care,
Sabrina leaned forward and kissed the back of Julia’s head. She
whispered words of encouragement into the neophyte lover’s ear,
adding some helpful instructions as well.
The combined excitement of making oral love to Sabrina
while Julia did the same to her was enough to quickly bring Brandy
to the brink. She exploded against the younger girl’s face, giving
her the full result of her efforts. Realizing that her lover was
about to climax a few moments before, Sabrina impishly grabbed
the back of Julia’s head and pressed it deeper between Brandy’s
legs.
“Wow!” Julia thought as the richness of Brandy’s climax
filled her. “I love this, I really do.”
Sabrina had climbed off Brandy and joined Julia between
the prone girl’s legs. She first licked the residue of her orgasm
from Brandy’s mound, then from Julia’s face. Finally, she kissed
Julia with a loving passion, putting her arms around her and
drawing their bodies tight.
“Now it’s your turn,” Sabrina said as they broke the kiss and
she rose to her feet, extending her hand to the object of her
desire.
“I know what Julia would probably like,” Brandy offered as
she sat up on the bed to make room for the other two girls.
“What’s that?” Sabrina asked in curiosity.
“I’d bet she’d love Mike.” Brandy smiled.
“I hadn’t thought of that,” Sabrina replied as she
considered the idea, “but I think you’re right. But are you sure she
could handle him?”
“Who’s Mike?” a slightly confused Julia asked.
“A friend,” Brandy answered Julia before turning back to
Sabrina and saying, “I sure she can. After all, I did.”
“I’m not sure I’m comfortable with being with a guy I don’t
know.” Julia said, the glow of her excitement fading a little as the
situation seemed to take a turn she didn’t like.
So much had happened in such a short time. She had just
gone with her feelings and urges, letting events take control. The
tiny voice of reason once more appeared in the back of her mind,
suggesting that maybe it was time to take a big step back and
consider what she had done.
Even louder, however, was the voice of the fun loving Julia,
who cried, “go for it”. Reminding her that she really didn’t owe
Mark anything. Not when there hadn’t even been an understanding
between them, much less a ring on her finger.
“Trust us,” Brandy said as she hopped off the bed and
began to walk out of the room. “When you meet Mike I know he’ll
be everything you ever wanted.”
Before Julia could answer, Brandy was gone. Since she was
still quite nude, she assumed that the dark haired girl was going no
further than the cell phone in the living room. Mike, undoubtedly
lived in once of the nearby cottages.
Sabrina gently stroked Julia’s skin, smiling at her warmly.
The look on her face seemed to echo Brandy’s words “trust us”. So
far, they hadn’t given her any reason not. It was all so very
confusing.
Brandy appeared a minute later with one of Sabrina’s gym
bags, a bright purple and gold one. Julia remembered seeing it
when they’d unpacked the cars when they arrived. It only occurred
to her now that it hadn’t been there when they loaded the cars
this afternoon.
“Here you go, love,” Brandy said as she handed the bag to
Sabrina.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather have the honors?” she
asked Brandy as she took the bag.
“You’re better at it than I am,” Brandy smiled.
“I wouldn’t say that,” Sabrina replied. “I’ve never been
disappointed.”
“Will someone tell me what you’re taking about,” Julia
interrupted. “And what’s the story with this Mike character you
were just talking about. Is he coming over or what?”
Sabrina and Brandy both laughed heartily, leaving Julia more
confused then ever. She opened her mouth to ask what the big
joke was when Sabrina answered her question, but not in a way she
ever expected.
“Julia, meet Mike,” Brandy said.
“Oh shit!” Julia exclaimed.
Sabrina had dropped the gym bag to the floor, but not
before removing a thick, eight-inch strap on dildo, which she now
held in her hand. Julia had heard about things like that, but had
never actually seen one.
“Surprise,” Sabrina smiled.
Julia was stunned. She didn’t even own a vibrator, much less
anything like the enormous pseudo cock that Sabrina was so
lovingly stroking. Brandy walked over to the shorthaired blond and
kissed the head of the rubber cock.
“So what do you think?” Sabrina asked as she also kissed
the sex toy, mouthing the tip of it for a moment. “Weren’t you
complaining only last night that you don’t get laid enough?”
“Try it, you’ll love it,” Brandy offered in way of an
encouraging opinion. “I know I do.”
“I couldn’t,” Julia said to herself, thinking that using such a
thing was just not her. “Then again, I never would’ve imagined
when I woke up this morning that I’d ever have sex with one girl,
much less two.”
“Is it really that good?” She asked Brandy as she tried to
make up her mind.
“Well don’t take my word for it,” the older girl said. “Try it
and decide for yourself. But if you’re not going to use it, I
certainly am.”
Sabrina had used the brief discussion to step into the
leather harness at the base of the strap on, adjusting it until it
was snug against her. Julia found the image a little humorous at
first and let loose a little giggle.
“What’s so funny?” Sabrina inquired.
“I guess I just thought it funny to suddenly have a girlfriend
who was more hung than my boyfriend,” Julia admitted.
“Well there are other advantages to it as well,” Sabrina
laughed back. “For instance, you don’t have to worry about Mike
here coming first.”
“And he’s always in the mood,” Brandy joined in, “even when
the big game is on.”
“How can I refuse an offer like that,” Julia finally
conceded, wondering for the briefest of moments if she would still
feel that way come Monday morning. Then deciding that Monday
morning would take care of itself.
“Excellent,” Sabrina said as she stroked her new ‘manhood’.
“I was so afraid you were going to say no.”
As before, the two women didn’t give Julia time to
reconsider her decision. This time it was Brandy behind her,
massaging her body with strong hands and kissing first her neck,
and then her mouth.
When Julia looked down, she now saw Sabrina between her
legs, picking up where Brandy had left off. It was quickly apparent
to Julia that of the two, Sabrina was the more seasoned lover, not
to say that Brandy hadn’t been enormously pleasing. It was just
that the movement of Sabrina’s tongue spoke with a voice of
experience that was hard to miss. In no time at all, Julia was as
wet as she had ever been.
Brandy pulled Julia back onto the bed, spreading the
redhead’s legs wide. An opening Sabrina quickly climbed between,
mounting Julia and pressing her ‘cock’ at the entrance to her
lightly haired pussy.
“Oh My God!” Julia exclaimed as Sabrina entered her. It
had been too long since anyone had been inside her.
The blond began to slide in and out of her new love, quickly
establishing a rhythm, one, which Julia quickly grew to love.
Brandy shifted on the bed, giving her access to Julia’s breasts,
massaging them with her hands and mouth.
“Oh this is heaven,” Julia moaned as Brandy moved her
attentions down her body, finally coming to a stop at the edge of
her scarlet bush.
Brandy’s nimble tongue joined Sabrina’s ersatz cock,
caressing Julia’s excited clit. The rapidly expanding tides of
ecstasy from their dual endeavors heralded a rapidly approaching
orgasm. One that Julia was sure would eclipse the one she’d had a
short time before.
Her prediction proved accurate as her climax washed over
her with the force of a bursting dam. A senses shattering
eruption of such intensity that it almost caused her to black out.
“Does this make me a lesbian?” Julia asked Brandy and
Sabrina a short time later as the three naked women laid
intertwined across the bed.
“Well it hasn’t made me one so far,” Brandy answered. “I
still love guys and I don’t think I could ever live without a real
cock, even as dependable as Mike is.”
“You don’t have to choose between girls and guys,” Sabrina
added. “I’ve been sleeping with both since high school. What’s
that corny saying, being bi makes it twice as likely that you’ll have
a date on Friday night.”
“I’m glad to hear you say that,” Julia said with obvious
relief. “Because as much of a pain as Mark can be at times, I don’t
want to give him up, at least not right now. But at the same time, I
do know I want to do this again.”
“Well there’s no reason why you can’t have both,” Sabrina
smiled. “That’s what life is all about, making the choices that are
best for you.”
Julia thought about it for a few moments, then realized that
Sabrina was absolutely right. The choice was hers to make. Then
another thought eclipsed the first, one so incongruous to their
discussion that the look on her face in response to it brought a
comment from both of the other women.
“I can’t believe what just occurred to me,” Julia said, a
broad grin filling her face.
“What’s that?” Sabrina asked out of curiosity.
“That for the first time in a long time,” Julia laughed. “I
can honestly say that I love my brother.”
Sabrina and Brandy laughed as well.
“I think we love your brother too,” Sabrina added as she
leaned over and kissed first Julia, then Brandy.
Come Monday morning, both Maria and Carol were surprised
when all three of the girls called in sick. Not to worry, all three of
them had insisted, they’d just picked up a little fever over the
weekend and should be over it in a day or three. Thankfully, the
office phone didn’t have caller I.D., otherwise it would’ve shown
that all three sick calls had come from Sabrina’s cell phone.
END
(c) Ann Douglas 2001
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