The Best Sort Of Bad Day
By pointless © (killallhippes@gmail.com. any and all comments and feedback welcome and most appreciated.)

As the days went by and Tabitha and Emily grew closer, Tabitha’s relationship with her mother began to deteriorate to the point where they could hardly even be in the same room together without getting into an argument. Morning, noon or night if mother and daughter were in the same room the whole house would reverberate with the sounds of their angry screams. The excuses for the fighting were always different, but the real reason was always the same: Tabitha’s mom would marry whomever she pleased and Tabitha had no right to tell her otherwise. 

Tabitha didn’t need to ask to know where this new line of thought originated. It came straight from Gary and whatever booze was currently making it’s way through her mother’s bloodstream. When her mother ran out after their first fight she’d made only two stops. One was the party store and the other was Gary’s trailer. Tabitha didn’t need a junior detectives badge to figure that out. If her mother was anything she was predictable.

Luckily she had Emily. Ever since that morning the girls had quietly and consistently become what could only be described as lovers. There was no conscious decision on either Tabitha’s or Emily’s part on the new state of their relationship. It just kind of happened that way.

Tabitha was glad to have such a good friend when her life just seemed to be getting worse by the day. Emily was a comfort in more ways than one. She was someone to talk to that wouldn’t yell at her or call her cunt., she was someone to hold her when she felt sad or lonely or just wanted to be held and she was someone to fuck her into a coma whenever, wherever, however. 

Emily may not have had a dick, but Tabitha had simply never been more satisfied. In fact, that was more than half of the appeal. Urges and feelings Tabitha had once thought alien to her being were now the only things keeping her sane. She didn’t quite know if she was a lesbian or not, but it hardly mattered, being with Emily just felt right.

And she was with Emily a lot. Whenever they were alone together for more than ten minutes the girls were bound to be locked in a loving embrace in some way, shape or form. In Emily’s bed or Tabitha’s late at night when everyone was sleeping.. In Emily’s dad’s home office when her parents were working. In Emily’s pool, the shower, on the pool table in Emily’s parents game room, in a bathroom stall at a sleazy club and so many other places it would take forever to list them all. They were like two virgins in love discovering with each other for the very first time and, in a way, they were just that.

When they weren’t making love they were constantly touching each other playfully or just holding each others hands enjoying the contact. Some of their friends were beginning to notice a change in them. A few of their more prudish friends obviously disapproved. Tabitha didn’t let that bother her. Emily, however, seemed more than a little troubled by the judging eye of their peers.

“Have you talked to Morgan lately?” Emily asked her one night as they lay in Tabitha’s bed enjoying a warm breeze from the open window as they cuddled up to each other enjoying the afterglow of a vigorous evening of lovemaking. 

Tabitha barely heard her as she began to doze off into a peaceful sleep. It was well past two in the morning and Tabitha had to work the next morning. Emily knew this, but she had something on her mind. 

“Tabby? Did you hear me?”

“What?” Tabitha responded in a drowsy whisper.

“Have you talked to Morgan lately?” Emily repeated quietly. 

“No,” came the still drowsy reply, “Why?”

There was a long pause before Emily spoke. 

Tabitha’s drowsy mind couldn’t grasp why Emily would want to know if she’d spoken to Morgan at all. Morgan was a prissy girl who talked too much about too little that Tabitha could live without. The only reason she even associated with her was because Morgan used to go out with a her old drug dealer for the usual reasons dumb girls date drug dealers, namely, free drugs. Tabitha had never liked her and she liked her even less after Sam, her dealer, raised his prices because Morgan smoked too much weed.

“Why?” Tabitha repeated as Emily sighed almost as if she was reluctant to continue with her line of questioning. “Come on, Emily. What’s up with Morgan?”

“She…” Emily started slowly, almost apprehensively, “Saw us the other day.”

“So?” Tabitha replied with a mystified chuckle, “Lot’s of people see us everyday.”

“No,” Emily replied seriously, as she sat up and looked down on Tabitha’s naked, moonlit form, “I mean she saw us together at the party in the whirlpool. She knew what we were doing. She saw us kissing and she watched us…”

“So?” Tabitha repeated as she interrupted Emily and looked at her worried face questioningly. Reluctantly she sat up on her elbows and looked Emily dead in the eyes before continuing. “What does it matter what Morgan saw?”

“What if she tells someone?” replied Emily after a long pause.

“What if she does?” Tabitha came back not understanding Emily’s concern.

“Tabitha,” Emily said, the frustration in her voice growing by the second, “Her parents know my parents. What do you think would happen if my dad found out we were… you know.”

“Fucking?” Tabitha replied trying to maintain some lightness. 

Emily, however, was not amused.

“Yes!” she said with obvious anger. “I’m being serious here, Tabby. You know my dad. What do you think he’d do if he found out I was doing it with girls? And not just any girl, but the girl I talked him into getting as my roommate when I go to college in a month. I don’t have a scholarship like you do, Tabby. If he decides he doesn’t want me to go to the same school as you I won’t have a choice. I can’t afford tuition. I only work twenty hours a week!”

Tabitha just sat and listened as Emily went off on all the reasons why no one could know about their relationship. It wasn’t just her dad. It was her mom and her judgmental family. It was her boss and his rabid homophobia. It was her sister, her church, her entire life. Everything could be ruined by the simple fact that they were lovers. At least that’s how Emily saw it and, frankly, Tabitha couldn’t really argue with her. In a small town like theirs in the middle of the bible belt judgmental neighbors were a dime a dozen.

“Okay, okay,” Tabitha finally interrupted as Emily approached tears as she continued to spill out her worries and fears about their relationship. Instinctively she reached out and grabbed Emily’s hand. Emily didn’t resist.. “I’m sorry, but what do you want to do about it? I love you, Emily. I don’t want this to end just because some loud mouth busybody might blab to your dad about us.”

“I don’t want this to end either,” Emily said as a few stray tears began to make their way down her beautiful cheeks. “I love you too. I love being with you. You make me feel better than anyone I’ve ever been with. When I’m with you , god, it sounds so sappy, but I feel complete.. I’m just not ready for everyone to know. I can’t take that right now. I’m just not ready for that.”

“It’s okay, Emily,” Tabitha said as she gently wiped away Emily’s tears with her fingers before placing a quick kiss on Emily’s nose. “We can work it out. Don’t worry about Morgan. Nobody will believe her. Everyone knows she’s a lying bitch.”

Tabitha kissed Emily once again, this time on her soft, yielding lips. Any fear or apprehension that Emily had was washed away by that gentle contact, at least for the moment. Both girls allowed their bodies to fall back onto the soft bed still locked together at the lips. Hands soon found their way to soft skin on the thighs, back and butt of their lover.

This, of course, was part of the problem. Emily and Tabitha needed no excuse at all to fall into each other’s arms and fuck each other stupid and sweaty. Not that neither one of them minded in the moment. Emily was right though. It would eventually land them in trouble.

That didn’t matter right now as Tabitha rolled Emily onto her back. Still kissing Emily Tabitha got up on her knees using a hand to balance herself as she allowed her free hand to slowly explore the soft flesh she had come to know so well over the last couple of weeks.

Emily moaned into Tabitha’s mouth as those hands gently massaged the soft mounds of her small, perky breasts and her fingers pinched and fondled her pert, little nipples as they quickly hardened with arousal. Emily reached up her own hands to return the favor eliciting a positive response from her lover.

As much as Tabitha enjoyed playing with Emily’s cute breasts her hands quickly began to find their way down Emily’s thin frame to the moist junction of her thighs to delve into Emily’s center. Emily offered no protest, no resistance in any way, shape or form as Tabitha’s thin, skillful fingers insinuated their way inside of her. 

Why should she? Those beautiful fingers had been inside her so many times. Less than an hour ago the very same fingers and the tongue that was gently sliding so sweetly against her own had taken her to heaven and kept her there for what seemed like an eternity. She had absolutely no doubt that they would do the same thing now.

Emily’s own fingers continued to tease Tabitha’s sensitive nipples as Tabitha’s thumb began to gently, but firmly massage Emily’s throbbing clit. Emily’s body began to respond in it’s usual fashion to pleasurable manipulations. Her hips began to grind against the lovely hand that brought her so much pleasure. Her torso began to twist and writhe as Tabitha’s curled up inside her.  

Suddenly Emily pushed Tabitha’s face away from her own as she let out a scream. Her eyes squeezed shut as she began to grunt and writhe even more wildly as Tabitha smiled down on and whispered her encouragement before bending down to nibble on Emily’s glistening, sweat slick neck.

“Come for me, baby,” Tabitha whispered between nibbles as her fingers pistoned in and out of Emily’s pussy. “Come on, Emily. I love you, baby.. Come for me.”

Emily was already too far gone to respond in any other way but to let out a long grunt of pure ecstasy as her body tried to comply with Tabitha’s selfless demand. She felt the sensation begin to build in her body from her center. Warm pleasure that curled her toes, made her body arch and rigid and her gasp, then squeal as Tabitha’s fingers explored her pussy’s deepest reaches. Tabitha’s mouth was on Emily’s neck kissing and nibbling the skin. The girl’s nipples touched. It was the best orgasm of the night.

As Emily came down she found Tabitha’s lips pressed roughly against her own, slowly, but forceful kissing her passionately. As Emily’s arms regained their strength, she made the effort to wrap them around the back of her best friend. Tabitha’s fingers found their way from Emily’s not well-satisfied pussy.  Slowly, she brought those fingers up to Emily’s face and traced the soft, lightly tanned skin gently leaving a slight trail on Emily’s cheek.

Tabitha broke the kiss to look down into Emily’s dreamy eyes and smile. Emily smiled back and then opened her lips as Tabitha offered up her fingers to Emily’s mouth. Emily gladly accepted the gift, eagerly tasting her own juices on Tabitha’s skin.

“You like that?” Tabitha whispered lustily as she smiled down on her friend as Emily suckled her fingers. 

“Mmm,” Emily replied as she allowed Tabitha’s spit soaked fingers to escape her lips, “Absolutely yummy.”

“Narcissist ,” Tabitha teased before she brought her lips down to Emily’s and the girls joined together in another loving kiss. 

It was a beautiful kiss that could have lasted until forever or at least until the girls fell into a comfortable slumber, but that was not to be. The light flicked on and the door slammed against the wall scaring Tabitha and Emily half to death and giving them just enough time to separate themselves from each other before they both realized they were busted.

“What the hell is going on here?” Tabitha’s mother yelled from the doorway obviously drunk. 

The shock in her eyes matched the shock on the face’s of Tabitha and Emily as the sat there too scared to even cover their nakedness for what seemed like a small eternity before Emily’s modesty asserted itself just enough for her to cover herself with the sheet. Tabitha, on the other hand didn’t seem to care about being naked as she sat up and responded to her mother’s angry query with a question of her own.

“What are you doing here?” she said as she stood up next to the bed as her mother glared at her and Emily silently prayed that this was just a dream.

“What am I doing here?” Tabitha’s mother came back with an angry slur, “This is my house, little girl. Now explain yourself and make it good. What the hell are you doing in my house naked with that stupid slut?”

“What do you think we were doing, you drunk bitch?” Tabitha came back as she stepped closer to her mother, the anger more than evident in her voice, “We were making love, we were having sex, we were fucking, we were doing it, we were…”

Tabitha was interrupted by a sudden smack on across her face from her mother. Emily gasped and covered her face as Tabitha brought her hand up to her cheek. Suddenly, almost on reflex she returned the favor and smacked her mother hard across the face. Again Emily gasped as she watched the scene play out before her. She knew nothing good could come of this. She knew that the moment Tabitha’s mother made her presence known. These last few moments just confirmed her fears. Sensing that the yelling was about to begin again she quickly began to dress.

“Get the fuck out of my house, you cheap slut,” Tabitha’s mother growled, “Get out and don’t you ever come back again. I don’t ever want to see your face again.”

“Fine,” Tabitha growled back, “I’ll be gone within the hour. Get out of my fucking room while I pack my stuff and you’ll never see me again.”

Tabitha’s mother was obviously surprised at her daughter’s apparent acquiescence to her angry demands. She was simply speechless as her turned and walked out of the room without another word though she did manage to slam the door behind her in lieu of a verbal response. Emily was shocked as well and stopped dressing and stared at Tabitha as Tabitha just stayed standing for a moment glaring at her doorway with obvious hate.

“Tabitha?” Emily managed to quietly blurt out as she stood up in her panties, t-shirt and one sock and cautiously placed a hand on her lover’s shoulder. “Are you okay?”

Tabitha just turned to her and wrapped her arms around Emily in a tight hug which Emily returned as she felt Tabitha begin to lightly sob. Emily whispered comforting words into Tabitha’s ear as they held each other until Tabitha slowly loosened her grip on Emily and wiped away her own tears.

“I’m sorry Emily,” Tabitha said as she stared into Emily’s eyes and smiled weakly.

“Don’t be sorry,” Emily replied quietly, “It’s not your fault. None of this is.” 

Tabitha smiled a little more brightly at Emily before planting a quick kiss on her forehead. At the moment she had no clue where she was going to go, but just being with Emily somehow made it all a little easier.

“Finish dressing while I pack and then we’ll get out of here,” Tabitha said as she let go of Emily. Emily looked unsure.

“You’re actually going to move out?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Tabitha replied simply as she picked up her pants and slipped them on not bothering with panties. “I don’t have much choice. I can’t stay here.”

“But where are you going to go?” Emily inquired as she stayed glued to the spot.

“I don’t know,” Tabitha came back. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll think of something. If I have to, I’ll go to Becky’s. I’m sure she’ll take me in for a little awhile anyways.. She offered me a room a while ago when I thought about dropping out. After that I’ll just go to college like we planned and I’ll have a dorm room to call home for a while. Anything is better than this. If I have to live in my car until school starts, I’ll do it. Don’t worry about it. Now get dressed. I’m going to pack and then we’re out of here.”

“Okay,” Emily said still unsure, but she did as she was asked anyway knowing there was no choice. 

Once both girls finished dressing they both got to the task of packing as much of Tabitha’s things into her two suitcases and the army duffel bag,  that was only thing she still had of her father’s. Clothes, books, pictures, et cetera. It all got shoved into something.

By the time the hour was up Tabitha’s old Volkswagen was packed up and ready to roll.. Tabitha’s mom was still home sitting in the kitchen, smoking cigarette after cigarette, but Tabitha didn’t bother to say goodbye as the sun began to rise bringing on the new day. She had nothing to say to her at all.

“Do you want me to take you home?” Tabitha asked Emily as they got on the road leaving Tabitha’s old life behind them.

“What are you going to do?” was the response from Emily.

“Well, first I’m going to see Suzy and tell her I’m not going to come into work today and why and then I’m going to go to Becky’s gas station and talk to her about crashing at her house for a few weeks. If she says yes then I’ll hopefully be able to go to her house and crash on her sofa until I feel like waking up. You can come along if you want to, but…”

“I‘ll come along,” Emily interrupted unwilling to wait for the but. For some reason she had no desire to go home right now. She knew she should be tired. It was already getting near six. Normally she’d be dead asleep by now. She was just too worried to go bed right now.  

“Okay,” Tabitha smiled softly, “Just don’t be passing out on me, now. If you’re coming with me you’re going to keep me company.”

“I couldn’t go to sleep right now if you drugged me,” Emily said causing Tabitha to laugh weakly as she pulled into the parking lot of the twenty-four hour copy shop where Tabitha worked. Tabitha pulled into a spot away from the windows where Emily couldn’t be seen and took a deep breath.

“Just stay her for a second. I’ll be right back. She doesn’t need to know you’re with me. I’ll don’t want her to think I’m just lying to her to get out of work.”

“Okay,” Emily said as she bent over to kiss Tabitha before she got out of the car. “Hurry back.”

“Will do,” Tabitha replied as she got out and shut the door behind her. 

Emily turned on the stereo and popped in a cd, Rachel’s, something soothing after the stressful night and early morning. The soft strings and piano made her feel a little better, but it would take more than some nice music to make her feel good.

After about fifteen minutes, Tabitha came around the corner and got into the car. Apparently everything had gone fine. Suzy had accepted Tabitha’s reason for not coming in as long as Tabitha promised to work for her next Saturday night. Tabitha had agreed gladly. Saturday night’s weren’t her favorite, but it was better than losing a full day’s pay or getting fired.

The girls chatted a little as they made their way across town to the crappy little gas station where Becky worked the graveyard shift, part-time for a little extra cash a couple days a week. Becky was a little bit older than Tabitha and Emily. She’d been the cool, older chick who took them under her wing in high school when they were freshmen and she was a junior. She’d been the first person to give them booze, the first person to get them high, and the first person to give them ecstasy.  She was like a mythic heroine to them. The wild friend that every kid needs so they can learn how to have fun despite all the annoying responsibilities of life.

She was also the first person they had told about their relationship. Becky had acted like it was the greatest thing she’d ever heard which wasn’t so strange once you knew she herself was far from straight. In fact, she had tried to get into Emily’s panties more than a few times, but Emily just hadn’t been ready back then. Becky had been cool about it. She always was.

As Tabitha brought the car to a stop in the parking lot of the dirty, little gas station both girls got out and walked to the door. As usual the place was almost completely empty. The only other cars there were Becky’s and some guy pumping gas. This was all fine by Tabitha and Emily the smaller the audience the better.

“Hey,” Becky said cheerily as the door buzzer went off and she saw Tabitha and Emily enter the store, “What are you guys doing up?”

“You’ll never believe what happened,” Tabitha said and then proceeded to tell Becky about the night’s happenings in full detail. 

Becky listened intently between customers which were few and far between, occasionally interjecting little comments, but mainly just listening patiently as Tabitha told her tale and Emily stood by quietly sipping some free coffee.

“God,” Becky said as Tabitha finished up, “Your mom is such a bitch. What are you going to do for a place to stay until you go to school? Do you need to use my extra room? It’s a little messy right now, but you can use it if you want.”

“Are you sure? I mean I don’t want to be…” Tabitha started to say trying to be polite.

“Oh, shut up, Tabby,” Becky said abruptly, “You know it won’t be a problem. Hell, I asked you to move in a while ago. You could stay at my house forever for all I care. You’re always welcome. You too, Emily. Ever since that bitch Morgan moved out it’s been too damned quiet. That’s about the only thing I miss about her. Loud mouth, nosy cunt.”

“Ugh,” Emily said between sips, “Don’t even mention her..”

“I see she told you about seeing you two at the party? All that girl cares about is gossip and weed. I’m so glad she moved out,” Becky said with a sneer.

“She told you?” Emily said worried again that her fears were coming true.

“Yeah,” Becky said a little confused by Emily’s obvious concern. “Why? What’s the big deal?”

“Emily’s worried the Morgan might tell someone who will tell her parents. I told her not to worry, but…” Tabitha explained before being interrupted by Becky.

“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about that unless your mom and dad smoke pot or like hanging out with skanky sluts, because that’s the only way they’ll run into her. Listen, I still have an hour and a half before I get off. You guys want my key? You both look tired and I’m serious, that room is a mess. You might have to move some stuff if you want to sleep in there.”

“That’d be awesome, Becky,” Tabitha said. “Sleep is definitely the next thing on the agenda. I don’t know how I’m ever going to thank you. Do you want any rent or anything? I don’t have anything right now…”

“Don’t worry about it,” Becky interrupted again. She was good at it. “I’m sure we can work out something. Just go get some sleep. You too, Emily. You two look like shit.”

Tabitha and Emily thanked her again as they took her key and headed out the door leaving Becky to do her thing. Emily sipped her coffee as Tabitha opened her door for her. As soon as the cup left her lips Tabitha gave her a quick kiss eliciting a smile from her tired lover.

“What was that for?” Emily said as Tabitha walked around the front of the car and opened her own door.

“Nothing. I just felt like kissing you. You got a problem with that?” Tabitha came back, a mischievous smirk on your face.

“Nope, no problem at all.”

“Good. Now, get in the car. I’m tired. It’s been a long night and I need some sleep.”

The drive to Becky’s house was luckily a short one. She only lived a couple miles away from the gas station in an older part of town. Lots of trees, lots of big old, houses and narrow, badly paved streets. No cookie cutter houses here. These houses had charm.

Becky’s house fit right in. It was one of those ancient houses that managed to look simply gigantic on the outside, but was stuffed full of small, claustrophobic rooms just the same. It smelled of pot and nag champa, thanks to its owner and her illegal habits. Nearly every room had a poster or a painting hanging on the wall just for the hell of it or because someone had made it for Becky for one reason or another.. A big, glass bong on the coffee table in the living room, a smaller one on the table in the kitchen. In short, it was the perfect neo-bohemian domicile.

Tabitha and Emily didn’t waste much time enjoying their surroundings, though. They were more interested in checking out the room. Tabitha cursed under her breath as she opened the door to the room and realized that Becky hadn’t been exaggerating. The room looked more like a disorganized stockroom than a bedroom. There were boxes on the bed, boxes on the floor and boxes on top of boxes. Emily sighed loudly when she peeked over Tabitha’s shoulder to see why she had cursed. It would take forever to clean this room out.

“Fuck it,” Tabitha said as she ran her fingers through her hair, “Why don’t you go get my blankets from the car and I’ll just stack these boxes on top of those and I’ll deal with the rest of this when I wake up.”

Emily did as she was asked and Tabitha did what she said she would and in only five minutes it was good enough. They shut the door, got out of their clothes, switched off the light and laid themselves down on the creaky old mattress to sleep the sleep of the dead.

Tabitha had no idea what time it was when she finally woke up. It felt like the late afternoon, but she wasn’t sure. All she knew was the window shade was apparently having a hard time keeping the sunlight out and the house was quiet except for the buzz of air conditioning and the soft sound of Emily breathing next to her. As she wiped the sleep from her eyes and yawned deeply she found her gaze naturally falling on the sleeping form of her lover.

She knew it was cliché, but she couldn’t help thinking how peaceful Emily looked as she slept. Her beautiful eyes closed to the troubles of the waking world, her long hair spread out against the pillow, her soft lips opened ever so slightly and her chest rising and falling to a slow steady rhythm as she breathed. Tabitha almost couldn’t believe that such a beautiful, peaceful creature could exist in such a maddeningly chaotic world let alone be all hers to love and cherish.      

Her hand made it’s way to gently stroke the soft skin of Emily’s cheek. Still sound asleep, Emily didn’t react to the touch. She just remained still and peaceful as Tabitha’s hand made it’s way slowly down her thin neck to her shoulders just tracing lines across the skin. 

It was so pleasing for Tabitha just to be able to touch her in such a loving way. There was almost an electricity to it. An odd tingling sensation passing from Emily’s body to Tabitha’s through her sensitive fingertips. She knew part of it was in her head, but still it felt good as she ran her fingers down the valley between Emily’s small, but perfect breasts and then began to slowly circle one of the firm mounds working her up and around with patient ease until she reached the sensitive nipple at it’s center.

Finally, Emily reacted with a soft sigh as her eyes opened and looked up into Tabitha’s smiling face. Tabitha continued to toy with now a quickly hardening nipple as she leaned over her lover to give her a long, lovingly kiss. Emily gladly returned it. She was hardly a morning person, but she had no complaints about being awakened this afternoon. As the kiss broke both girls looked into each others eyes and smiled.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” Tabitha said as she continued to trace Emily’s nipple almost sub-consciously.

“Morning,” Emily sighed in return as she enjoyed the sensations elicited by Tabitha’s touch, “What time is it?”

“Who cares?” Tabitha replied as she gently tweaked Emily’s nipple.

Emily moaned lightly and managed to smile brightly at the knowledge that Tabitha was definitely in a playful mood. Deep down inside she was aware that they both used sex almost like a drug, an escape from whatever problems there were in their lives at the moment, but she didn’t really care. 

Without a word, Tabitha rolled over on top of Emily and kissed her again bringing her hand to Emily’s head pulling her closer to her. Emily’s hands naturally found their way to Tabitha’s back to hold her lover tight against her. Their breasts mashed together, nipples kissing as tongue slid against tongue. Both girls cooed gently into each other’s mouths.

Emily’s hands now traveled further south down to Tabitha’s butt. Her fingers kneaded the soft but firm flesh then delved into the canyon between the cheeks to playfully tease Tabitha’s asshole. Tabitha moaned her approval as she broke the kiss only to begin nibbling gently on Emily’s earlobe. 

Now it was Emily’s turn to moan her approval. Tabitha knew her weak points and wasn’t afraid to exploit them. Thankfully Emily didn’t mind. She didn’t mind one little bit.

“Mm,” Emily groaned as Tabitha’s tongue traced her ear, “You don’t play fair.”

“Stop complaining or I’ll fuck you silly,” Tabitha whispered in Emily’s ear as she made her way down to Emily’s neck to nip at the soft skin there.

“Promise?” Emily whispered back as she spread her legs and hooked Tabitha’s foot with her own to urge her to do the same. She raised her leg bringing her thigh into contact with Tabitha’s already moistening sex. Tabitha got the hint and moved her thigh in between Emily’s legs returning the favor.

“My, my, my,” Tabitha said as she removed herself from her attentions on Emily’s delectable neck and propped herself up on her elbows to look down into Emily‘s face, “someone’s eager.”

“Shut up and fuck me,” Emily growled as she thrusted her hips hard against Tabitha’s thigh as she pushed Tabitha’s hips down hard against her. 

Both girls grunted at the lovely friction. There’s no longer any need for teasing. It was officially on.

The sound of the bedsprings squeaking underneath them was loud enough to wake the dead all by itself as both girls began to furiously grind against each other. The sound of the headboard slamming against the wall was just a bonus. Neither girl seemed to know or care that Becky was sleeping just across the dining room in a house with paper-thin walls. 

Soon the noise of their panting grunts were all they really heard. Tabitha ground down hard on Emily’s pelvic bone as she shifted her position sitting up then nearly falling back before catching herself and holding herself up with one arm while grabbing onto Emily’s leg and pulling them both together. Then their pussies met and kissed in a most beautiful way.

“Oh god,” Emily managed to blurt between grunts as she felt her clit sliding against Tabitha’s, “Fuck me, baby. Make me cum.”

Tabitha responded only with a long groan as she worked her hips in a circular motion, sweat dripping from her pores despite the air conditioning. Emily’s wasn’t much better. She was dripping with perspiration. Sweat droplets were pouring from her forehead, streaking across her tight stomach as she worked her body towards the ultimate pleasure for both her and her lover.

“Fuck,” Tabitha suddenly grunted as she felt the pleasure begin to swell at her center telling her orgasm was imminent, “I’m coming, Emily.. Come with me, baby. Oh, fuck me!”

Emily didn’t have to try too hard to comply with her lovers request. Her own orgasm was quickly approaching all on it’s own and just as Tabitha’s body began to quake with ecstasy Emily felt the warm glow overtake her as well. While Tabitha shook, as if possessed by demons, Emily stiffened, hands grabbing at the sheets, her back arching up to heaven as she came… both girls still working their pussies together as best they could.

After Emily regained her senses, she sat up then laid herself down on Tabitha’s body kissing her sweaty forehead then the bridge of her nose before finally planting a kiss on her soft lips. Tabitha eased her mouth open as soon as Emily’s lips made contact with hers. Gentle invasions gave way to almost possessive mauling as the kiss progressed and became more intense.

Tabitha allowed Emily to take the aggressive posture for a while enjoying the change in her lovers personality as she did so. She moaned into Emily’s mouth as her usually gentle friend grabbed her arms and pinned them behind Tabitha’s head holding them by the wrist. Emily was now completely in control.

Tabitha protested with a whimper as Emily’s mouth left her own. She whimpered again when that same mouth latched onto her already almost painful hard nipple for a quick bite. She arched her body and grunted as those pearly white teeth pulled hard on her poor nipple before being released it. Emily’s mouth quickly found it’s way back to the pink, turgid bit of flesh. Easing up, she only suckled Tabitha this time. Surprisingly, Tabitha was more than a little disappointed.

“Bite it again,” Tabitha hissed as she looked down at Emily as she sucked on her nipple.

 Emily’s eyes met her lovers as she looked up in response to her request. She saw need there and smiled before gladly obliging Tabitha’s whim with a quick nip that nearly caused Tabitha to scream.

Switching breasts, Emily continued her pleasantly painful attentions as Tabitha squirmed underneath her. Emily was having a hard time keeping her more athletic lover pinned as she continued to lovingly assault her breasts, but she did her best to hold her own. Tabitha simply couldn’t help herself. She’d always had a soft spot for a little pain with her pleasure. She’d even discussed it with Emily, but she’d seemed reluctant. Apparently she wasn’t any longer.

Tabitha groaned when Emily’s mouth left her breasts. Emily’s hands released Tabitha’s wrists as she began to kiss and nip her way down Tabitha’s ribcage to her stomach where her tongue tickled Tabitha’s navel. Tabitha’s disappointment quickly faded as she realized where that tongue was headed next. Her now free hands quickly made their way to her now neglected breasts as she quickly spread her legs to accommodate her lover.  

“Are you ready, baby?” Emily asked as she placed her hands on Tabitha’s inner thighs gently rubbing the soft, smooth flesh as she pushed Tabitha’s toned legs up and further apart. She didn’t wait for a response as she began to place wet kisses on Tabitha’s thigh. Tabitha merely moaned as she laid her back on the bed and pinched her nipples hard.

Slowly Emily kissed her down those delicious thighs to Tabitha’s sopping wet pussy and placed a kiss just above her mound before beginning up her other thigh. Tabitha groaned again at the realization that Emily was playing with her.

“Stop being a tease,” she whined causing Emily to giggle lightly before she placed a quick bite on Tabitha’s thigh. 

Tabitha jumped and let out a little yelp causing Emily to giggle again. Tabitha started to protest, but was silenced by Emily’s mouth on her cunt. Her protest quickly changed to a satisfied groan.

Emily’s tongue was simply magical as she licked Tabitha’s pussy from the bottom to the top and then around taking in every inch of the musky flesh before easing her way between her friend’s swollen lips to taste her tangy insides. 

Tabitha just moaned and writhed as she continued to pull and twist her poor nipples enjoying the sensations.

“So fucking good…” Tabitha repeated over and over as Emily’s mouth devoured her sex.

 Emily’s lips were now wrapped around Tabitha’s rock-hard clit, sucking on the sensitive flesh as her tongue occasionally flicked out teasingly while her hands gently stroked the soft flesh of Tabitha’s thighs.    

As Emily’s mouth worked it’s way back down Tabitha’s slit Tabitha whimpered again. That beautiful tongue found it’s way back between Tabitha’s folds to taste the nectar that was beginning to flow from within. Emily took one of her hands from Tabitha’s thigh and put her lithe fingers to work teasing Tabitha’s clit.

Tabitha’s whimpering groans were driving Emily wild. Tabitha’s reactions to her efforts were almost pushing her to try harder to make her best friend come. Not that she needed the push. 

Somewhat reluctantly, Tabitha brought a hand to Emily’s head as if she needed to hold her in place. Her grasp was a little forceful as she pulled Emily’s face hard against her sex. Emily would have giggled if that were possible. She loved knowing what effect she was having on Tabitha. Emily knew that Tabitha was getting close.

Emily moved her mouth up to where her fingers had been to once again take Tabitha’s swollen clit between her lips. Tabitha almost yelled out her approval at this change then she did when Emily’s fingers forced their way inside her and began wiggling about inside her. First one, quickly followed by a second then a third until all four of Emily’s fingers were wedged into Tabitha’s tight confines.

“Fuck! Oh God, fuck me!” quickly became Tabitha’s new mantra as Emily moaned eagerly while she pushed, prodded and licked Tabitha closer and closer to release. Tabitha’s fingers grasped at Emily’s hair in an almost painful manner as she bucked her hips wildly. Suddenly she hit the point of no return.

Tabitha’s scream of pleasure echoed throughout the tiny room as her orgasm racked her body and sent her into wild convulsions while Emily tried her best to remain in contact with her lovers wild movements. Tabitha’s juices coated her fingers and chin as she sucked at Tabitha’s sensitive nub.

“Oh god,” Tabitha pleaded as the pleasure began to become too much, “Stop! I can’t take it!” 

Feeling mischievous, Emily ignored her cries and continued sucking on Tabitha’s spasming flower and Tabitha exploded again within seconds. Tabitha lost her grip on her lover’s hair and just started pounding the mattress madly with her fist with glorious frustration as she became overloaded with pleasure. Emily moaned as Tabitha was reduced to a quivering pile of flesh.

Finally, Emily relented and removed her fingers and crawled about Tabitha’s sweaty, exhausted form placing little kisses up her lover’s body until she reached her sweaty brow and placed a kiss there. She then placed a loving kiss on Tabitha’s sweet lips, which Tabitha returned as best she could while her head cleared.

“God damn,” Tabitha said when the kiss finally broke, “Why do you have to be so cruel?”

“That’s what you get for waking me up,” Emily said with a chuckle.

Tabitha returned the chuckle and then sweetly kissed Emily again for a few more minutes until Emily broke the kiss and curiously looked down at her as she sniffed the air.

“What? What is it?” she asked curiously.

“Do you smell bacon?” Tabitha sniffed too and along with the usual odors of pussy and sweat she did indeed smell the unmistakable aroma of bacon frying right before she heard the sound of it crackling in the pan. Both girls quickly got back into the clothes they’d worn the night before and opened the door to see a table set for three people. 

As they exited the room and turned the corner, they saw a still frazzled haired Becky standing over the stove with a fork, cooking breakfast.

“Morning, sluts,” Becky said without turning around. “I figured you two would need a nice breakfast after your ‘workout.’” She actually made the quotes signs as she talked.

 Tabitha chuckled as she realized that they’d forgotten about Becky while they were fucking like  mental patients..

“Sorry,” Tabitha said managing to actually sound repentant, “I guess we forgot where we were. I hope we didn’t wake you.”

“Sorry?” Becky said as she turned, revealing a wicked smile after putting the last of the bacon onto a plate and turned off the stove, “Why the hell are you sorry? Trust me, the noise you were making only helped me along in my efforts for a nice morning come. Don’t worry. I washed my hands before I started cooking. The only complaint I have is I wasn’t invited.”   

All three girls laughed as Becky put breakfast on the table. 

“Maybe next time,” Emily said with a wicked smile of her own as she washed her hands and face with a paper towel before sitting down at the table. Tabitha just looked at her mildly surprised before thinking to herself that might be good idea after all. Maybe next time, indeed. 
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