33 comments/ 76726 views/ 104 favorites Will You? Ch. 01 By: Redinabed Authors Notes: The events in this story take place in Pembrokshire, Wales, a part of the UK. The "caravans" referred to are static homes, or trailer homes (for our transatlantic cousins). Yes we Brits hire these things by the week to go on holiday (well some of us do). This is my first ever story. I hope at least some of you enjoy it. All constructive criticism is gratefully received. ***************** Beth jogged effortlessly through the woods, the well worn path illuminated by dappled sunlight breaking through the trees. As part of her daily ritual the five mile run hardly fazed her these days, but the scenery was certainly a welcome change from the suburbs she usually ran through. She splashed through a shallow stream, the icy cold water harsh against her bare calves, the chill soon washed away by the heat of her exertion. Her gear was light, a necessary concession to the heat of the mid summers day. Black lycra shorts extended half way down her firm thighs, their tightness looking as if she had applied them with a spay can. Her modest B cup breasts were supported by a white sports bra, leaving her well defined abs on open display. As usual when she worked out Beth's curly mane of red hair was tied back in a pony tail. Beth would never be a makeup model, she knew that. Her tom boy features and freckled complexion made sure of it, but she'd had her own fair share of admirers. As she broke through the tree cover the caravan site she was holidaying at spread out before her. Beth's relationship had broken up last autumn, shortly after her 24th birthday, and she'd spent all the following winter moping about and feeling sorry for herself. One thing that had stayed with her through those long dark months was her addiction to exercise. Ironically one of the things that had put a strain on her relationship was also the thing that kept her functioning as a human being after her heart break. As the winter nights grew shorter so her spirits finally started to lift until one fresh spring morning she decided enough was enough and booked an extended 8 week holiday in Pembrokshire, South Wales. Her only plan for these two months was to relax, exercise, read a pile of books and generally feel more like a human being and less like a disposable napkin thrown in the trash. As for a relationship, no she wasn't ready for that yet. Her heart was still too fragile to risk getting involved, and when her body craved release there was always masturbation, something she had found herself doing several times a day since arriving at the camp. As she rounded the corner she saw the new occupants of the next door caravan had arrived while she was on her run. A car was surrounded by half unpacked bags, evidence of a very disorganised and hectic unpacking session. The joyful laughter coming from inside the caravan brought a smile to Beth's lips, it sounded like some people were already in the holiday mood. A blond haired young woman, in her late teens, came bouncing down the caravan steps and waved at Beth who came to a halt panting slightly. "Hi there, you must be my new neighbours, names Beth." "Hiya, I'm Suzie," The girl flashed a bright smile back, "we just got here. Having a few issues unpacking, no idea where half of this crap came from and even less of an idea where we're going to put it. But then who wants to waste time unpacking when you're on holiday!" Suzie looked like she could hardly contain her excitement and Beth found herself grinning at the younger woman. "Yeah, I know that feeling," she chuckled. Overhearing the conversation outside two more women emerged from the caravan, happy grins on their faces. Suzie flicked a lock of golden hair out of her eyes and made the introductions. She gestured to a tall girl with wavy black hair and a Mediterranean complexion, "This is Keena, we call her the man eater." Keena scowled mockingly at Suzie but clearly took the jibe in good humour. Keena, like Suzie was dressed quite casually in shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt. "And this little pixie we call Pip." A girl with delicate, almost elven like features smiled back at Beth. Her hair was platinum blond and cut short and spikey. Unlike her friends Pip was dressed in black leggings and a long baggy white t-shirt. Beth smiled warmly at her new neighbours, "Hi guys, my names Beth, and I'm stopping in that delightful palace," she gestured over her shoulder towards her caravan before wiping a bead of perspiration from her brow. "Damn girl, look at you, you been running or something?" muttered Keena as she looked Beth up and down. "Just a quick five miles." explained Beth dismissively as she stretched out her tight leg muscles, unconcerned by her revealing attire and the sheen of sweat covering her exposed skin. Suzie quickly quipped, "The only running Keena does is to the bar!" A big grin spread over Keena's face "Hey, we hardly know Beth here and already you make me sound like an alcoholic tramp!" Suzie looked admonishingly at the dark haired girl, "And your point is....?" All three young women broke into fits of giggles at what must be an ongoing joke, Beth grinned at their banter. "Aaaaanyway," spoke Suzie "when we've unpacked we're off to the pub, get a few drinks, check out the talent, have a bit of fun!" Keena grinned wickedly as she turned to Pip, "You hear that, drinks and talent, better make sure you got a few condoms in your purse," she teasingly nudged a deeply blushing Pip. "Errr Keena?" interjected Suzie. "I think you're confusing sweet innocent Pip with yourself again." "Hey she knows I'm only teasing," said Keena as she gave to short haired girl a sisterly hug. "How about you Beth? Want to come with us? Drinking is compulsory, getting laid is optional, but firmly encouraged." Beth watched Pips eyes roll at the last comment. She felt some empathy for the teenager as it certainly wasn't her idea of a night out. She knew she still wasn't ready to hit the town again, not yet, and besides the young men these girls would be looking for held no interest at all for Beth. She gave a wry smil, "That's a tempting offer but I'll pass thanks, I'm just looking for a quiet time this holiday." "You're not the only one," sighed Pip, a slightly worn look on her elfin face. Keena playfully hugged Pip closer, "Awww ain't she cute," she teased as she pecked Pip on the top of her spikey hair. "I brought her here a girl and it's my mission to make sure she goes home a woman!" Pip wrestled out of Keena's playful grasp a look of exasperation on her face, "I told you, I'm not interested in that sort of thing!" "Girl! I promised your mom I'd get you laid!" "What!" exclaimed a shocked Pipa as she stared aghast at the smiling Keena. "Oh..no...thats not right," Keena said with a laugh. "Maybe she made me promise not to lead you astray. But dammit girl, you're 18 years old and never even held a cock in your hand." "Keema for gods sake! Can you embarrass me any more in front of a total stranger?" Pip blushed deeply as she cast a worried nervous glance at a bemused Beth. "Keena!" snapped Suzie. "Pips right. You really need to learn how to reign it in. Sometimes you just go too far." She shook her head at the dark haired girl an annoyed expression on her face. For a moment Keema stood there, her mouth opening and closing as she thought about what she'd done. "Oh...Shit... sorry Pip. Me and my big mouth eh?" She smiled apologetically at Pip, a genuinely sad look on her face. "Hey Pip." Pip looked round to see Beth smiling warmly at her. "If its's any consolation I'd rather spend the night with a good book in my hand than a cock too." A sigh came from behind Pip followed by stage whispered "Fine, why don't you two start a book club." Pip ignored it and shyly smiled her thanks at Beth. "Anyway, you guys need to finish unpacking and I need to go get a shower. Have a fun time tonight, whatever you decide to do." Beth turned and strolled back to her caravan, unaware of the three sets of eyes glued to her taut ass cheeks flexing with each step. "Great ass," whispered Suzie. "I'd love an ass like that," said a whistful Pip. "Got no tits though. Ow!" exclaimed Keema as Pip playfully poked her in the ribs. ************************** Beth lay back on her bed, her head buried in the latest book she was reading. She'd finished her shower hours ago and had been lying naked on top of her covers ever since. With a sigh she carefully she placed her book mark in the paperback and laid it on the bedside table. She'd found herself reading the last passage twice, something was clearly breaking her concentration. As she reached over to place the book down her arm brushed a nipple, sending a shiver through her body. "Hmmm..thats what I need." She hadn't masturbated today yet, she'd been delaying it as long as she could, knowing the her orgasm would be all the more intense because of it. But she couldn't deny it any longer, she knew when her body needed to cum. Gently her hands encased her modest breasts. Strong fingers kneaded the soft skin as rapidly hardening nipples pressed against her palms. She brought the fingers of her left hand up to her mouth, and liberally coated them with saliva. She moaned softly as her fingers returned to start teasing the now slippery nipple. Each gentle squeeze, each slimy tug sent a spark of arousal coursing through her body. For an idle second she wondered if she could make herself cum, just by playing with her breasts. The thought was cut short as she heard voices outside. The girls were back. Maybe she'd try playing with just her tits another night, she thought as her right hand stroked over the soft skin of her toned belly. Her fingertips were just entering the silky patch of curls above her sex when a scream of anger came from outside. "Get off me!" Beth quickly rolled onto her belly and lifted the curtains, peering at the girl's caravan. It didn't take her long to work out what was going on. A drunken Keena was half supporting an equally drunken man, although her only means of support seemed to be the hand tucked down the front of his trousers. With the other hand she was trying to grab a clearly scared and angry Pip. Suzie, who had just managed to unlock the door, was falling into the caravan with another laughing young man holding onto her hips. "Don't be such a prude," slurred Keena, "they're in the top bedroom, we get the rest area. Lotsa room fer a kinky threesome. C'mon it'll be fun." "Yeah fuckin' fun." slurred her man. "No! I don't wanna!" Pip hissed, her voice almost a shout. There were tears in her eyes which brought a lump to Beth's throat. Beth opened the window and called out to the distressed girl. "Pip....Pip!" Pip looked over towards the call, her expression one of utter helplessness. "Heeeyyy Bethykins," slurred Keema. "Fancy a threesome. This guys got enough meat on him for two!" She snorted as she laughed at her own crude humour. "No. I do not." Beth's voice was almost as cold as her stare. The ice melted as she smiled reassuringly to a frightened Pip. "C'mon Pip, you're with me tonight. I've got some space in here, you can bunk up on the seats in the lounge area." She tried to smile as reassuringly as she could, which wasn't easy given how angry she felt with the situation. The look of gratitude on Pips face spoke volumes as wordlessly she hurried round the other side of Beth's caravan, heading for the door. With a last look of disdain at Keena Beth slammed the window shut and closed the curtains. Pips gentle knocks could be heard at the locked door and Beth didn't want to keep her waiting. "Shit!" She hissed as she realised she was naked. Quickly she grabbed a t-shirt and pulled it over her head. She unlocked the door and a tearful Pip almost tumbled through, falling into her welcoming arms. Beth cradled Pips head on her shoulder as a wave of emotion flowed out of younger woman. Pip buried her head into the crook of Beths neck as she gently sobbed. "I...I... hoped it would be alright, that we could just have a holiday. That we could just be friends having a laugh, like we always used to. But these days it's always just boys and sex." Pips arms were wrapped tight around Beths torso and she squeezed harder as pent up emotions burst out from her. Beth placed one hand on the small of Pips back and stroked her short spiky hair with the other. "Shhh, it's allright now." she whispered in a reassuring voice. For a full minute they stood there, each embracing the other, reassurance sought...and given. Beth's fiery red hair contrasted against the platinum blond spikes of Pips forming a curtain of safety as she tilted her head slightly and placed a gentle kiss on Pips forehead. The kiss woke Pip, startled her almost. From anyone else she was sure the kiss would have freaked her out. But not now, not in the safety of this womans arms. For some reason it just didn't contain the threat she felt whenever anyone else had gotten close to her. And, she reasoned with herself, it was just a gentle peck anyway. But even so..it was still a kiss. Unbidden the old feelings of inner conflict and unease made their presence known and dictated Pips reaction. Reluctantly, and not fully sure why, Pip eased herself out of Beth's safe embrace. "Thank you. I.... I should have known better agreeing to come away with them. But they promised we'd have fun, that it would all be a nice relaxing holiday with friends," she sniffed away a tear. "Hell, even my parents encouraged me to come, said it was an important part of growing up or something." Her delicate features twisted into a wry smile, "If they'd known the orgy it was going to turn into they'd have hit the roof." Beth looked down into Pips bright blue eyes, red rimmed with tears but beautiful none the less. She was only taller then Pip by a couple of inches if that, but it was enough to amplify the feeling of safety she gave to the younger woman. "Well you don't need to worry at all about that," she said softly as she comfortingly resting her hands on Pips shoulders. "You're safe and sound in the library now, nothing more racy going on here than what you'll find in between the covers of a book." She smiled warmly as she said it, hoping to put Pip at ease. "Beth...I don't know how to thank you for...this." Pips smile faltered a little "It must be a real imposition, I really..." Her words were cut short as Beth placed a finger on her lips, gently shushing her. "Sweetie, I honestly don't mind. It really is my pleasure to help you out. I...." Beth paused, closing her eyes as she took a breath, searching for the right words to say. When they opened again they carried a deep sadness. Her voice wavered as she spoke. "I was in that situation once, when someone I thought I knew tried get me to do things I didn't want to with people I didn't like. I know that pain. There's no way I'd have abandoned you, no way at all." Now it was Beth's emerald green eyes that started to tear up, the wounds of her broken heart had not fully healed and certain memories still brought pain with them. Beth's discomfort was clear, even to Pip. But what should she do? She knew she should hug Beth back, reassure her, comfort her. But that would mean getting close to someone and that's not what she did, fear of the unknown made sure of that. But this woman helped her, helped her when she needed it the most. Clumsily she embraced Beth, and not knowing what to say squeezed her in close. Beth's mind was in turmoil. She had been unbelievably horny when this whole situation started, then memories of her failed relationship had sluiced over her like a bucket of cold water, making her feel almost as miserable as the person she was meant to be comforting. And now here she was, wearing nothing but a flimsy t-shirt, holding the most naturally beautiful girl she had ever seen in her arms. Her sorrow was deep, but there was something she felt that ran even deeper. Her arousal gently made it's presence known again. Smouldering deep in her abdomen it slowly burned the sadness away. She knew every second she held this elf like girl she was feeling increasingly horny. But as the seconds grew into minutes her earlier arousal returned ten fold. She could all but feel the wetness growing between her legs. But as turned on as Beth was...she wasn't stupid. This sweet innocent thing had no awareness of what she was doing to Beths libido, and to even try and initiate anything would send her running in terror. No. Beth might have been hot as hell, but she was no bitch. All she could do was repeat one thought to herself, "Please...don't let me drip on the floor" Pipa felt herself melting into Beth's safe embrace. She had no explanation why the older woman made her feel so safe, so secure. But it felt nice and she wasn't sure she wanted to let go. For several minutes the two women hugged each other, not a word being exchanged. Pip could feel the warmth of Beth's breath as it gently washed over her ear. It was surprisingly relaxing. Slowly she became aware of the tingle in her lower belly, the same feeling she had before those rare moments when she masturbated. But why now? With growing unease she realised she was getting turned on. But why? This was another woman! This was so wrong! Her mind whirled as she sought an explanation, maybe Keena had slipped something in her Pepsi. Typical of the cow. A sudden fear gripped her, what would Beth think if she knew? She might even throw her out. With surprising reluctance Pip broke away from the embrace and pointed shyly at the bathroom door. "I just need to pop to the loo." As she disappeared through the door Beth called out, "I'm forgetting my manners. Can I get you a tea, coffee? Beer even?" "No I'm fine thanks, been drinking diet Pepsi all night, a drinks the last thing I need." The door clicked shut behind her. Beth went to make up a spare bed for Pip acutely aware of the dampness between her legs she silently cursed herself for not slipping on a pair of panties. As she laid out the sheets on the wide couch she heard the sound of Pip peeing in the loo, a stark reminder that these caravans were not really built with privacy as a major concern. She straightened up as she heard the sound of the door opening. "I've made you a bed here. There's some blankets in the cupboard but in this heat," she grinned and shrugged her shoulders. "That's fine thank you," Pip replied gratefully, "don't think I'll....." her voice trailed off as her eyes widened. Up to now she'd been standing too close to Beth to notice, after all, she'd never look at another womans tits, but there was no missing it now. Beth's nipples were almost poking two holes in a thin t-shirt that was only just long enough to cover her down below. Pip swallowed as she realised that each time Beth had raised her arms to hug her, the hem of the t-shirt would have ridden so high there would have been nothing covering Beth's modesty. Beth gave a puzzled look at the speechless Pip, then followed her gaze. She chuckled disarmingly, "It's my nips isn't it? Sorry they spring up at the slightest excuse. Never fully go down truth be told. Bit of a family trait." I'm sorry," stammered Pip "it was totally wrong of me to stare. Now I've gone and embarrassed you, after you've been so generous too." Beth gently shook her head and softly chuckled as she walked up to Pip. "Don't worry, I'm not one to embarrass easily." Gently she leaned close and kissed Pip on the cheek. "Sleep well sweetie, we can talk more in the morning." As Beth walked past her Pip found her eyes glued to the sight of Beth's bum cheeks just visible under the t-shirt as she walked away. "Beth.." Beth paused, her hand on the bedroom door handle. "Hmmm?" she asked as she looked over her shoulder. Will You? Ch. 01 "I think you need a longer t-shirt." Pip surprised herself with the boldness of the comment and the smile on her face. "Oh this thing," relied Beth with a warm smile, "it was nearest thing to hand when I came to open the door. I always sleep naked." Her eyes lingered on Pip as she slipped into the room and closed the door. ********************* An hour later Beth lay naked on top of her bed, her toned body covered in a sheen of sweat brought on by the humid heat. She desperately needed to cum but knew there was no way she could do it quietly. She'd never been the restrained sort of person and feeling this fucking horny she knew that her orgasm, when it hit her, would bring the house down. The last thing she wanted to do was scare off the timid beautiful creature sleeping just at the other end of her caravan. It was going to be a long frustrating night.... Pip lay under the sheet, the thin cotton hiding her sweaty nakedness from no one at all. But that wasn't the point, her body was hidden, and for some reason that was important to her. She wiped her finger clean on that days panties and cast them aside. Her mind was wracked with guilt. She'd found herself unable to resist the urge to masturbate, the first time in weeks. Living in the same house as her parents she'd learned to do it quietly, quickly and without any fuss. It was bad enough that she'd had to give in to her bodies demands, but what disturbed her the most was that all she'd been able to think about was Beth's large nipples poking at her t-shirt and the sight of her bum as she'd walked to the bedroom. Eventually tiredness overcame her and she dropped into a deep peaceful sleep, dreams filled with a warm safe cocoon of curly red hair. ************************ Beth was rudely woken by a shaft of bright sunlight spearing through a gap in the curtains. Blinking the sleep from her eyes she slowly swung her legs off the bed. By god she felt horny. Maybe the best way to control the urge was to go for a long hard run. She rummaged in her chest of drawers and came out holding her track day running shorts and a close fitting lycra boob tube. Pausing only to rub in some creamy sun tan lotion Beth climbed into the skimpy athletic gear. She cracked open the bedroom door and took a look at her sleeping guest. "Beth?" came a quiet question. "No its's the Loch Ness monster." Beth quipped as she walked down to the bottom of the caravan, socks and trainers in hand as she took a seat opposite a grinning Pip. Pip lay on her back, her modesty preserved by the thin cotton sheet drawn up to her neck. What she cannot have realised, Beth mused to herself, was how the thin cotton revealed every shape and contour of her young body. Beth tried hard, so very hard, not to stare at the generously sized, clearly very firm breasts riding high on Pip's chest, the faint outline of her nipples suggesting she was equally well blessed in that area too. Why she would want to hide them astonished Beth. She hated the overused cliché, but there was no doubt about it, Pips breasts were magnificent. "I'm off on a run kiddo, might be gone an hour at least." Beth finished tying off her laces. She looked up at Pip, a thoughtful frown on her face. "Listen, I know its none of my business but," she paused as she though about how to phrase the next part, "but seeing as how the accommodation next door is a bit more lively than you'd like, how about you move in here for the rest of the week? Couch is all yours if you want it." Pip looked a little uncertain as she mulled the idea over. "Thank you, it's a kind offer, but I really need to check what's going on with them first," she inclined her head in the general direction of the other caravan. "I'll let you know when you get back." Her voice trailed off as Beth reached behind her head and used a scrunchy band to tie her curly red locks into a pony tail. For several seconds Pip was lost in silence until with a start she realised Beth was looking at her quizzically. "I'm sorry Pip blushed "when you were reaching up, your tummy muscles, they...they really stood out." "Better get used to seeing them if you're staying here" Beth chuckled "they seem to go wherever I do. Laters!" Beth left the caravan, leaving Pip alone with her thoughts. Silently she cursed herself for staring so brazenly at Beth's abs, what could she have been thinking?? As tempted as she was to take Beth up on her offer to stay here, she couldn't afford to if she kept embarrassing herself like that. **************************** Sometime later Beth pulled up outside her caravan, her breathing heavy but controlled after what had been a damn hard run. She'd covered twice her normal distance at a pretty hard pace all the way. After the first two miles the urge to slip into the woods and masturbate had pretty much subsided. A good thing too, given that it was the height of the tourist season and anyone could have stumbled across her. But her body was sated now, not sexually, but after the relentless workout and the endorphin release she was in that post exercise harmonious zone. She opened the door and walked into the carvan, wondering if her guest was still there. "Hi." came a shy greeting. Pip was sitting down her end of the caravan, a few packed bags surrounding her. "Let me guess, no room at the inn?" Beth's easygoing smile went some way to putting a nervous Pip at ease. Pip sighed, "No. Turns out the two lads should have gone home yesterday when their caravan hire ran out. So the girls invited them to spend the rest of the week there." Pip looked pretty forlorn, sitting there on Beth's couch, her holiday gear neatly stowed in a couple of bags. She continued in a tired voice, almost as if she was resigned to facing whatever hardships life threw at her. "I appreciate the offer of the couch, I really do, but maybe it would be best if you just gave me a lift to the station." Beth felt her heart go out to this innocent young thing. "Sweetie, no. You're staying on this damn couch and that's an order!" She walked over and knelt in front of Pip, taking the young girls hands I her own, "You deserve a holiday, and I'm not going to stand by while those two deny it to you. You can spend the week here with me." Pip's expression showed she was unconvinced, Beth squeezed her hands reassuringly. "Honey, this couch is empty, you may as well make use of it, and besides, I'm stuck here all on my own, it will be fun to have someone to share my holiday with. We can go do all the touristy things together, chill out and just have a good time. Look, give it a day or two, and if you're still unsure I'll drop you off at the station. How's that sound?" Pip's sad face slowly turned into a sheepish smile. "Yeah ok I'd like that...ooof!!" A happy Beth pulled her into a warm hug. As she shared another close embrace with her red haired friend Pip felt all her doubts and fears slowly melt away. There was no doubt about it, Beth's company was good for her, maybe this holiday wouldn't be so bad after all. Beth slowly peeled herself away from Pip. "Oh gosh, I'm so sorry! I was all sweaty and now." She grinned like a Cheshire cat as her eyes took in the front of Pip's T-shirt, dappled now with patches of sweat. Pip joined in the laughter. "Wow, I think I need to get changed. Don't want to go around smelling of your mankey sweat," she pulled a comedy face as she held her nose. "Luckily I've got more t-shirts in my bag." "Hey that's good honest sweat that is, won't hurt you!" Beth sniffed the air, "But I think I'll take a shower anyway. Make yourself at home. We eat at about 6 but there's no need to dress for dinner." quipped Beth as she went into the bathroom. Pip chuckled to herself as she started unpacking, the sound of running water accompanied by quiet singing coming from the bathroom. The next few days passed by in an uneventful manner. Pip seemed quite content to lounge around the caravan, reading books and taking it easy. She enjoyed Beth's company. There was no doubt that Beth's easy going confident manner made quite an impression on Pip, prompting her on many levels to re-evaluate so many things about her life. Pip also found her sex drive changing, now she was quietly masturbating every night, quite a change to her usual once or twice a month. And for some reason she seemed to think about Beth quite a lot. Much to her embarrassment there were even a couple of occasions when she'd been engrossed in a book, only to realise that unnoticed to her, she'd stopped reading and was staring at her red haired friend as she went about her day to day activities. Beth continued her training regime and struggled to keep her libido under control. It was wonderful to have Pip around. She was a genuinely beautiful girl, although she did insist on hiding herself by wearing baggy oversize clothing. Beth, being a practical girl, made sure she got up first every day, just for the opportunity to see Pips sexy body poorly concealed by a cotton sheet. On several occasions she caught Pip staring at her, a dreamy look on her face. She was sure Pip was curious about her, maybe even interested in her. What she wasn't sure of was whether Pip actually realised this. There were only a couple of days left before Pip would be going home and Beth found herself genuinely saddened by the thought. Should she try to push the issue? Was her heart ready? For someone who always knew exactly what she wanted from life, she now found herself surrounded by uncertainty. ****************** Beth got back from her morning run, and as usual Pip was sitting at the bottom of the caravan. She called a cheery greeting to Beth and dipped her head back into her book. Beth headed into the shower and rinsed the mornings exertions from her. As she climbed from the shower she stood with her back to the full length mirror. Looking over her shoulder she liked what she saw. Her shoulders and back were healthily toned, just a hint of muscle showing under her pale skin. Her bum cheeks were nicely rounded, just made for caressing and sat on top of her sculpted legs. Her thighs and calves, still pumped from the run, were to her eyes perfectly formed. She loosely wrapped the towel around her and walked out into the caravan. "Hey, sweetie?" Pip looked up, her eyes widening at the sight of a still damp Beth with a towel wrapped around her. "Fancy doing something this afternoon? Make a change from being cooped up in here." Pip nodded slowly, her gaze never leaving the towel clinging to Beths body. "Errrmm...sure I guess so. Shall I get changed, put something smarter on?" "No don't, not into a t-shirt anyway." Beth grinned infectiously. "Have you got a bikini, or a swimsuit even?" "Well, I have yeah, but I've never worn it. Why?" "After a run like that I like to go for a swim, freshen up. We could go together, swim a few laps and maybe take a good book to read by the poolside." Beth bubbled with enthusiasm, almost bouncing on the balls of her feet with excitement. "What do you say? Say yes! It's going to be ace!" Pip closed her eyes for a moment as she thought it through. Poolside. In a swimsuit. Everyone staring at her. Just the sort of scenario she hated. But where had that attitude gotten her? Abandoned by her friends and reliant on the charity of a stranger, that's where. No, she needed to take more control of her life. And besides, she liked Beth, she could well become a new best friend. No, she would seize the moment. "Ok, lets do it," Pip smiled nervously, probably sounding a lot more confident that she felt. "Cool!" Beth bounced with excitement, the towel partly unravelled revealing her thigh and naked hip. Pip averted her gaze, conflicting feelings of both curiosity and embarrassment causing her to blush. Suddenly a damp towel landed square on her head, muffling Beth's voice. "You've got five minutes to get changed!" Pip dropped her book and pulled the towel from her head, ready to hurl it back at Beth. She paused in her actions, realising Beth would now be naked to her gaze. Cautiously she timidly peered from behind the towel. All she saw was the bedroom door as it closed behind Beth, causing a curious mixture of both relief and...disappointment. A short while later Beth emerged from the bedroom wearing her bikini. The dark green colour offset her copper coloured hair perfectly, hair that she now wore loose, hanging down to her shoulders. The top was strapless, something only girls with her modest chest could really get away with. The matching bottoms could only be described with one word, skimpy. The two piece outfit emphasised her toned athletic figure as she confidently crossed the room with a swaggering walk. Pip caught herself staring and quickly looked away, a faint blush colouring her cheeks. Beth suppressed a grin as she saw the colour rising to Pip's cheeks and cast an appraising eye over her companions outfit. Pip's bikini was a black two piece suit. The top concealed almost as much of Pip as a sleeveless t-shirt and the matching bottoms probably contained enough material to make two of Beth's outfits. Even so Pips attractive figure was still obvious enough to stir something deep in Beth's loins. "Wow Pip, you look stunning." Pip surprised herself. She held a lose fitting shirt in one hand, and rather than snatch it on to hide her body she let it hang loosely from her hand. For the first time ever, she actually felt flattered and found herself smiling at Beth. "I used to swim a lot, when I was younger" "Used to? Clearly it suited you, why did you stop?" "These things came along," Pip cupped her breasts, almost resentfully. "Swimming stopped being fun when I could feel the stares on me. Dirty old men with their filthy thoughts. I'd have men old enough to be my father strike up a conversation with me. No let me correct myself, strike up a conversation with my breasts. It just kinda freaked me out." "But not just old men, surely there were some nice young men too?" And maybe a few girls thought Beth to herself. "They were just as bad, spotty faced dorks with bulges in their swimwear. None of them were interested in me. I was just a pair of tits attached to chubby little girl." Beth raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Chubby? Honey there's hardly a spare pound on you. You look gorgeous." Pip tilted her head and jokingly scolded Beth. "You are starting to sound too much like my mother. I swear if you tell me to go out and find a nice boy I'll swing for you." Beth chuckled "Hah, there's no chance of that believe me. Boys are not on the menu at all." "Good!" replied Pip not quite sure if there was a hidden meaning to Beth's statement. She pulled on the oversize shirt as she eyed up Beth. "Besides, I don't think I'm going to be the centre of attention, not with you in that outfit." Beth picked up her beachbag and looked over her shoulder at Pip. "Sweetie, anyone can look. But touching is by invitation only." For some reason Pip found a lump in her throat as she followed Beth out the door. ***************** The poolside was surprisingly quiet when they got there. A couple of families were playing in the shallow end, their youngsters bobbing around in a variety of gaily coloured inflatables. Beth dropped the beach bag on an empty sun lounger and sauntered over the sun warmed tiles to the edge of the pool. With a quick backward glance a Pip she jumped into the cool water. Self consciously Pip glanced around, making sure no one was watching. The two families were paying her no attention whatsoever, playing around with their kids and there was no one else here to see. Pip slipped off the shirt and dropped it on the beach bag. She confidently strode to the edge of the pool and launched herself into an elegant dive. She travelled half the width of the pool before breaking the surface next to Beth. "Nice entrance, you really can swim." Pip smiled at Beth, her short spiky hair plastered to her scalp giving her a short fringe, an effect Beth found quite pleasing. "I told you, I used to swim a lot. I even represented the county in the national finals. Didn't realise how much I missed it." She looked longingly around the pool. "Honey, if you want to put a few lengths in go for it. Exercise is good for the soul, and we all need to feed it once in a while, hmm?" "If little Miss Fitness has any energy left after her run she could always join me for a few lengths," teased Pip with a confident twinkle in her eye, something Beth hadn't seen there before, but which definitely suited her. "Sure thing. Oh!....looser makes dinner!" Pip's questioning gaze received a splash of water as Beth powerfully struck out towards the side. "Wha!" Pip glared at the receding mop of red hair. "You don't get away from me that easily." Despite her indignation she had to force the grin from her mouth as she fell into a front crawl. There was no contest, no real contest anyway. Beth may have been the stronger of the two, but Pip's smooth technique helped her easily overhaul her friend. Before long a weary Beth clung to the edge of the pool, a look of faint surprise on her face as Pip kept clocking up the lengths. She was beaten, and with some style. Beth pulled herself from the pool, water cascading down her lithe frame and sat on the edge, feet dangling in the water as Pip swam on. Sighing to herself Beth leaned over to her bag and snagged her paperback. This could take some time. Eventually Pip came to a rest next to Beth's feet. Panting softly she looked up, a smug smile on her lips. "I think that," she blinked some water from her eye, "was me kicking your ass." Beth put down her book and flashed a wicked grin at Pip, "But to be fair, how was to know you were some sort of weird half fish hybrid. No, actually the scales should have given it away, that or the faint fishy odour. .Hey!" A huge gout of water splashed over her soaking her sundried bikini. "And that's how to properly splash someone. Amateurs," Pip tutted as she made to pull herself from the pool. "Ow!" she grimaced as she sat herself on the pool edge, one hand grasped to her shoulder. "You ok?" asked a concerned Beth. "Yeah I'll be fine," winced Pip as she gently massaged her shoulder. "I kinda forgot how long it is since I did this sort of thing. Maybe overdone it a bit," Pip smiled reassuringly at Beth who still had a worried look on her face. Some loud voices drifted over from the other side of the pool drawing the attention of both young women. A group of four men had turned up and were setting their stuff out on the poolside. One of them noticed Beth and Pip and nudged his mates, exchanging a few coarse comments. Beth witnessed the transformation in Pip, and it broke her heart. The new found confidence, the relaxed easy going Pip, it all melted away in a second. "I'd like to go now." Pip winced as she pulled on her shirt. Wearily she shook her head as several invites for a swim drifted over from the other side of the pool. One particularly coarse comment about how she could be even wetter in half an hour caused her to swear quietly. As they walked from the pool one crude comment was heard from the boys, not directed at the girls but clearly meant for them to overhear. "Don't waste your time lads, must be a pair of fucking dykes." Beth's eyes narrowed in anger but she bit her tongue more concerned with avoiding Pip the embarrassment of her ripping a strip of the arrogant jerks. The walk back to the caravan was silent, a silence broken only when they got back to the caravan. Pip gasped loudly and clutched her shoulder as she reached up to open the door. Beth followed her into the caravan, dumping the beachbag on the floor. "Sweetie.." she gently took Pip by the good arm, turning her face to face. "Let me take a look at that shoulder would you?" Will You? Ch. 01 She was rewarded with a shy smile, a sight which made her heart flutter, a reaction she was not expecting. "It's ok, I think it's just a slight sprain." "Pip, please let me take a look, I'm something of a sports therapist," Beth smiled reassuringly. Pip nodded her assent and Beth reached up to very gently probe the shoulder. "It's a bit tricky through the shirt. Now let me see, does it hurt when I press here?" Pip shook her head. "Lift your arm for me sweetie." Beth tried hard to focus on the task at hand, finding it worryingly difficult to ignore the generous bikini clad breast revealed by Pip's shirt as she raised her arm. Pip flinched as Beth pressed on her shoulder. "Sorry," whispered Beth hoarsely. "I'm not sure it's actually injured, feels like a really tight knot of cramped muscle. I could give you a massage, should sort it right as rain." Pip smiled and nodded, "Sure that would be nice. But first, I'm famished and you promised to make tea." Beth rolled her eyes as she moved into the kitchenette. As she watched Beth preparing a salad Pip wondered if she ever ate anything else. The noise of chopping receeded into the distance as Pips thoughts replayed the days events. It was amazing how Beth's presence always seemed to lift her spirits. She was having the best time she'd had in...well ages when they were down at the pool. Then those apes had turned up and it was like someone had burst a bubble. But now, she felt relaxed and comfortable again. What was it about this woman that so good for her soul? Her musings were rudely interrupted as Beth plonked a bowl of greenery in front of her. "Feta cheese salad, and a cold one." Pipa looked quizzically at the ice cold beer and then back at Beth. "What?" Remonstrated Beth, "That's your basic foodstuffs there. Healthy salad, and beer." Pipa giggled as she took a slurp of the cold liquid. She wasn't much of a drinker but Beth made her feel relaxed about it, and what the heck, she was on holiday. Several beers and a lot of small talk later, the meal was finished. Beth cleared the plates away as Pip's voice wafted over to the kitchenette. "That doesn't count by the way, my crushing victory deserves a full cooked meal, with several courses and all." Beth was about to snap back a witty reply when she heard Pip gasp out. She looked round to find Pip standing next to the table, clearly in some discomfort still. "I'm ok, it's fine," smiled Pip. "Just pushed the table away and my shoulder decided to remind me how silly I'd been this afternoon." "That decides it. I want that off." Beth pointed at Pip's shirt, "and you face down on there," she pointed authoratively at the couch Pip was using as a bed. Pip pulled a playful face at Beth as she shrugged of the shirt and lay down on the couch. Her shoulder pained her again as she arranged the cushions into a comfortable position. Beth came back out of her bedroom with what looked like a bar of soap wrapped in some paper. "Body butter." she explained to the puzzled Pip. "Your body heat melts it, makes for a really smooth sensual.. err I mean relaxing massage." She straddled Pip's body in a business like manner, feeling anything but businesslike inside. Frowning she slid her thighs down Pip's legs until her bum rested on Pip's heels. "Pip sweetie, the top will have to come off too, I can't work around it." For a moment Pip didn't move, then slowly, hesitantly at first she raised herself to her knees, her back almost touching Beth just behind her. She reached up to grip the hem of the sports top, intending to lift it over her head, her movements caught short by another twinge from her shoulder. "Here let me help." Beth tucked her fingers under the sides of the top and gently tugged it upwards. "Sweetie, can you help me out round the front?" She whispered hoarsely as the hem got caught under Pip's chest. Wordlessly Pip eased the front of the sports top over her breasts, her unexpectedly firm nipples dragging over the fabrics edge. Painfully she lifted both arms as Beth slid the top off her, dropping it on the floor beside them. She could feel Beth's warm breath on her bare back causing her to swallow deeply as she lowered herself down to the couch. Beth slid herself back up Pip's prone form, her strong thighs gently gripping Pip's feminine hips. Carefully she unwrapped the body butter and ran the bar over the pale skin of Pip's back. As the scented bar slid over Pips skin her body heat melted a trail of scented oil along it's path. Once she was satisfied Beth placed the bar to one side and gently ran her hands over Pip's back. The body butter smoothed the stroking of her hands, causing them to glide over the soft skin. Gradually she increased the pressure, running her thumbs up Pip's spine as her hands stroked the silky soft skin. The urge to plant a gentle kiss on the Pip's milky white skin was almost overwhelming. Beth gently bit her lip as she resisted. Her soft caresses gravitated to Pip's shoulders, the muscles knotted with tension. Tenderly at first she kneaded the tight muscles, slowly increasing the pressure until she felt them gradually relax. Pip groaned quietly. "Hmmm, that's nice," she whispered, the incredible feeling of relaxation mingling with her drowsiness. Pip lay with her head turned to the side, affording Beth a view of one side of her face. Her elfin eyes were closed as she smiled at Beth's expert touch. Carefully Beth worked her thumbs to the base of Pip's neck and started to tease the stiffness away. This coaxed another quiet moan from the blonde girl as Beth gently and slowly massaged her way down Pip's backbone. Slowly Beth slid herself down Pip's prone form, giving herself better access to her lower back. And...if she were to be honest, a better view of Pip's shapely backside, the rounded globes hidden from Beth by nothing more than a thin piece of cloth. Beth's hands gently caressed the patch of skin just above the bikini, her thumbs daringly sliding under the edge of the material. As her gentle hands stroked over the pleasing swell of Pip's hips, her gaze was focused on the gap between Pip's soft white thighs. The material of the bikini did little to hide the gentle swell of her mound, the crease of her vagina very evident. Beth swallowed deeply and glided her hands up Pip's back, lovingly caressing every inch of bare flesh. She slid her own thighs back up, until her aching sex was just inches above Pip's sexy bum. Huskily Beth whispered, "You know, it hardly seems fair, you lying there all exposed and topless when I'm not." She reached behind her back and unclasping her bikini top she discarded the strip of material on top of Pip's. Smiling to herself she ran her hands over her own breasts, the body butter warmed by Pips skin making the firm globes slippery. Beths hard nipples sent sparks of arousal shooting through her as she gripped them between her fingers. Slowly she lowered herself, almost lying on Pip's back, her stiff nipples, stood out like thimbles and poked into the soft skin. She whispered into Pip's ear, "Is that better sweetie?" Her only response was the steady breathing of someone in a deep exhausted sleep. She smiled to herself. Maybe not tonight then. She may be horny as hell, but she was no bitch. She may have succumbed to her desires and made her mind up to try and seduce this beautiful young girl, but she also wanted it to be special for Pip. For a moment she considered retreating back to her own room, then with emerald eyes twinkling mischievously she snuggled in next to Pip, pulling a thin blanket over them both. This was the closest she'd been to someone in quite a while, and the feel of Pip's skin next to hers felt divine. Gently sleep took her, a smile still on her lips. ******************** A short time later something caused Pip to wake up. At first she tried to ignore it, she was having such a lovely dream where she was cuddling in close to someone, feeling a closeness she'd never shared with anyone before. Slowly the dream seemed to take physical form as Pip became aware of her surroundings. With a start she realised she really was embracing someone closely, very closely if the warm breath on her face was anything to go by. A pinprick of panic slowly started to swell in her sleep fogged mind as she realized just how close she was to this other person, lying chest to chest, a leg draped over her hip. Slowly, almost fearfully she opened her eyes. The dim moonlight illuminated the features of Beth's sleeping face. Pip smiled to herself, the anxiety she had felt melting away as she stared at her new best friend. Beth must have been as tired as her, she reflected, and just snuggled in. She thought it a bit odd Beth would do that, but she recalled the fun sleepovers she used to have with her friends when they were younger. This was the first time she'd had the chance to look closely at her friend, at least the first chance to look so closely without being noticed. A strand of curly ginger hair lay across Beth's face, and when she looked closer Pip realised that her eyebrows had the same vibrant colour to them. The freckles on Beth's face notched her cuteness factor up by several degrees thought Pip. The slightly pouty lips added a healthy dose of sexiness that made Pip feel both aroused and uneasy in equal measure. Pip wiggled herself slightly to get into a more comfy position and suddenly froze! She realised with a start that she was topless. Her naked breasts had just rubbed against something equally soft. Very carefully she ran the fingers of her free hand down Beth's back. Oh god, she was topless too, that feeling of softness against her breasts...it must be Beth's...they must be touching. This was a situation she should feel very uncomfortable about. She should even be angry. And she should definitely do something about it. And yet, she felt none of this. If anything she felt even more relaxed, more at ease, and if she had the courage to admit it, aroused in a way that usually led to one of her rare masturbation sessions. Pip closed her eyes as she tried to work out what to do. How did she get into this position and more importantly how would she get out of it. But amongst all this turmoil one thought kept surfacing, making itself heard as much as she tried to avoid it. Eventually she relented, accepting the thought, as alien as it seemed to her. Why even try to get away, it said, this feels so nice just stay here and enjoy it. "If you keep pulling at it, they will come off you know." Beth's sultry voice caused Pip to freeze. She had been so lost in her thoughts she hadn't realised her hand had come to rest on Beth's hip, and her fingers were unconsciously toying with the bow that fastened Beth's bikini bottoms. Pip's eyes opened wide, like a deer caught in oncoming headlights. Quietly she stammered, "I..I'm sorry I...I..Just," as she tried to untangle her fingers. "Shhhh." Beth's hand gently closed on Pip's, easing the young girls hand against her hip. "Don't apologise, I like it." She smiled disarmingly at Pip, her green eyes shining with a look Pip had never seen in anyone before. She was now acutely aware of the undeniable feeling of arousal that was swelling inside her. Slowly Beth inched her face closer to Pip's . As their lips touched the world took on a new perspective for Pip. Their soft lips melted together as her doubts, her insecurities, her lack of identity all faded into the past. Automatically she responded to Beth's kiss, working her jaw, sliding her lips against her red headed companions. Beth's hand came up and caressed Pip's short spiky hair holding her tenderly as her lips parted, allowing the tip of her tongue to slide out. Beth's tongue slid over Pip's soft lips, worming its way in between them. Pip responded with a soft moan, her mouth opening, allowing the slippery intruder access. Beth slid her hand down to Pip's neck, gently stroking the skin as her tongue slid in deeper seeking out a playmate. Pip had never been kissed like this before but she knew how to respond, simply because it felt so right, her own tongue met Beth's and danced a slippery dance, their saliva mingling as it coated both soft tongues. Gently Beth's hand pressed against Pip's shoulder, guiding her onto her back. Beth's lips never left Pip's, locked as they were in a deep bottomless kiss. Pip moaned again, less softly this time as she felt Beth's hand gently cup her breast, something no one else had ever done, but it still felt so right. Tenderly Beth caressed Pip's breast, surprisingly firm despite its generous size. She kneaded the compliant flesh, stroked its softness, circling the nipple, teasingly failing to touch the aching nub. The kiss became more frantic, spurred on by Pip as she felt her arousal blossoming, she'd never felt this horny before in her life, her pussy felt like it was on fire. Pip groaned deeply as Beth's fingertips closed on her nipple, it had never felt this hard, this...tender. Their lips mashed together, breathing ragged and heavy through their nostrils as Beth rolled the hard nub between her fingertips. Her left leg was hooked over Pip's leg, her crotch pressed hard against Pip's hip bone, her firm thigh nestling between Pip's legs. Pip responded to the ache, the yearning between her legs, by gyrating her hips, pressing her mound against Beth's thigh. The rhythmic gyrations also had an effect on Beth as Pip's hip ground against the redheads crotch, teasing her inflamed clitoris through the bikini bottoms. She was so turned on she was sure her hood was back, the shiny pearl sliding over material made slick with her own arousal. She gasped into Pip's mouth as another hip thrust drove her closer to the edge. Reluctantly she slid herself off Pip's hip, determined that Pip should be the one to cum first. Pip moaned as she felt Beth's strong thigh move away, the disappointment though was short lived as she felt Beth's hand glide down her side and tug at the bows securing her bikini bottoms. With gentle tugs on both sides Beth unfastened the ties and pulled at the material. Pip lifted her hips allowing the material to slide free, sighing as she felt it peel stickily away from her pussy. The thought entered her mind that for the first time in her life she was lying naked with someone, and was about to allow them to explore her most intimate treasures. She'd thought about this moment, always imagining she'd be scared. But she wasn't, not with Beth, with Beth she just wanted this more than anything. She parted her legs, exposing her virgin pussy, gifting it to Beth's expert touch. Beth's fingers glided over Pip's oh so soft skin, inching closer to her mound. With some surprise Beth discovered Pip was totally smooth, not a trace of a hair in sight. Her fingers parted as they stroked over Pip's mound, her skin baby smooth to their touch. Fingers slid between her legs now, following the crease where thigh joins mons. Involuntarily Pip's hips pressed forwards, desperate to feel the press of Beth's fingers against her needy pussy. Beth skillfully avoided the weak thrust and brought her fingers together again, nestling at the tender patch of skin between Pip's puckered anus and her leaking pussy. She ran her fingertips through the wetness gathered there before stroking them over the length of Pip's slit. Pip moaned loudly as Beth toyed with her labia, the soft flesh slippery with her leaking juices slid effortlessly between the fingers. A sharp gasp erupted from Pip as the slick fingers brushed her clit. The sensitive organ was fully engorged and took very little coaxing to slide from its hood. Pip shuddered in Beth's arms as Beth gently milked the bundle of pleasure. Beth could feel Pip was close, but didn't want her to cum, not just yet. Her fingers slid back down to Pip's labia, gently toying with the pliant flesh until one digit slid effortlessly between them, its tip resting at Pip's entrance. Beth slid a second finger down to the quivering opening, her sensitive fingers slowly circling round and round, getting wetter by the second. She pressed gently down and was rewarded as her fingers slowly sank into Pip's molten depths. Pip groaned loudly as her pussy was stretched by the two probing fingers. Beth suddenly stopped as her probing fingertips pressed against the barrier of Pips hymen. Reluctantly she broke away from the kiss. Her questioning eyes locked onto Pip's. Pip nodded, a smile on her beautiful lips. Beth pressed down and suddenly felt the barrier break as her flingers slid deep into the molten wetness. Pip cried out as her hymen gave way, her trusting eyes never leaving Beth's, an ever widening smile appearing on her lips as Beth's fingers gently massaged her inner walls. Beth's thumb gently pressed against Pip's clit inviting it back into the party, then started teasing it, moving from side to side. Mindful of Pip's tenderness Beth didn't pump her fingers, instead using just her fingertips to gently massage Pip's depths. Beth could feel the soft vaginal walls pulsing around her fingers, molding perfectly to the shape of the unfamiliar intruders. Pip was close again, Beth could tell. Hoarsely she whispered, "Cum for me sweetie, cum." She fluttered her thumb ever faster over Pip's aching clit and watched enthralled as the orgasm tore through the younger woman, her elf like features contorted in ecstasy. Pip had never cum this hard before, her vagina spasmed around Beth's fingers, her tenderness adding to the intensity of the feeling. Involuntarily her hips jerked up and down, Beth's hand skillfully riding them, her fingers deep in Pip's clenching wetness. Each contraction of her orgasm tore a loud moan from Pip's throat, she lost count of how many times she felt her pussy, no her entire body, clench around Beth's fingers, but slowly the contractions eased off and she flopped back on the bed, utterly drained. Beth smiled lovingly down at Pip. The young blonde gazed dreamily back at her, her delicate features covered in a sheen of sweat, the embers of her arousal still smouldering deep in her blue eyes. Beth leaned in and placed a tender loving kiss on Pips panting lips. "Mmmmm," moaned Pip huskily, "I never dreamed, it would be that good." "Oh there will plenty more," whispered Beth, "but maybe not tonight, you're going to be a bit too tender. Speaking of which, I think I need my fingers back." "I did wonder how long you were going to leave those in there..ow!" Pip winced slightly as Beth's fingers slid from her sodden pussy with an audible wetness. Her eyes opened in wonder as Beth brought the drenched digits up to eye level. Both fingers were slick with Pip's cum, a pink tint running down one digit. As Beth opened the fingers several strings of cum stretched out between them. "Mmmmm, one each," whispered Beth as she fed the pink tinged digit into her own mouth, using her full lips to sweep the finger clean as she slowly slid it from between them. Pip looked on in mild shock as Beth swallowed the harvested cum. "You taste divine sweetie." she offered the remaining digit to Pip. The musky aroma of her own cum filled Pip's nostrils as she nervously looked at the finger. Part of her longed to experience all the new sensations tonight offered, but her reserved self still held sway in some things. "N...No...I...I don't think I can...sorry...." She looked apologetically at Beth. "Shhhh sweetie, don't be sorry, it's my fault I shouldn't rush you. May I?" Pip nodded her assent and watched as Beth licked clean the remaining digit. Once satisfied it was devoid of cum Beth rested her hand on Pip's hip as she fixed her gaze on Pip's deep blue eyes. "Kiss me sweetie..." She pouted her lips as she inclined her head toward Pip. "As if you need to ask" grinned Pip as she leaned in and pressed her lips to Beth's. Like a snake Beth's tongue darted out meeting Pip's. They duelled a slick dance, part saliva, part Pip's cum. Will You? Ch. 01 As Pip kissed Beth deeply she wondered at the new taste, relishing it before realising what it was. Momentarily she paused in the kiss as conflicting emotions fought for her attention, then the heat and the passion of the new Pip won out as she devoured Beth's kiss desperate for more of the tantalising taste. Eventually she broke off the kiss and playfully pocked Beth in the ribs, "You big cheat, you tricked me." Beth chuckled with her, "Well you were always gonna taste it at some point, and I knew you'd like it." "Well it's still cheating. Anyway how'd you know I'd like it? Do you like yours then?" Pip chastised herself for asking such a personal question. "Sure, love the taste of my own pussy. I taste a finger or two every time I masturbate." "You do? But that's not very often though is it?" "Me masturbate?" Beth chuckled again, "Been doing it two or three times every day since I got here." Pip realised she must have looked shocked but couldn't help blurting out, "But thats like non stop!" "Well truth be told haven't done it since you moved in. Bit afraid I'd make a noise and scare you off" Both women giggled at this. Beth wiggled about under the blanket for a moment, lifting her hips up for a second before her hand emerged triumphantly with her bikini bottoms clutched in it. She casually tossed the damp material on the floor. "Fit to burst right now though, I think I may need to make myself cum before I'll get any sleep...at all." She gazed at Pip, with a strange look in her eye, one that Pip slowly recognized, a look of hunger. "No," whispered Pip, "No you won't make yourself cum next to me.....because I want to do it for you." Gently Pip pushed an unresisting Beth onto her back. Her inexperience left her unsure exactly what to do, so she followed Beth's lead. Her free hand gently enclosed Beth's firm breast, the hard nipple poking into the palm of her hand. She squeezed the soft mound, so much smaller than her own, but no less sensuous to stroke, caress and squeeze. Beth moaned her appreciation as Pip tweaked the hard nipple, pulling it away from her body until it slipped free from her grasp. "Sweetie, I can't tell you how turned on I am right now. You have such a nice touch." Another ragged gasp escaped Beth's lips. Pip watched her hand as it massaged Beths soft tit flesh. Fascinated at the feel of another womans breast, the soft yielding flesh contrasting sharply against the stiff rigid nipple at its centre. With a final hard squeeze on Beth's nipple Pip's hand slowly slid down Beth's torso. She watched closely as her fingers traced the edge of Beth's ribs. Her delicate finger tips traced the outline of each of Beth's abs, more pronounced at the top of her abdomen. As her fingers grazed past the redheads navel, the musculature seemed to fade to a flat stretch of smooth firm skin. Pip's eyes were full of wonder and excitement at all these new experiences. She mouthed a worldess "oh" as her fingers reached the soft curls at the top of Beth's sex. Tentatively, almost nervously they traced through the trimmed growth until they stumbled across Beth's clit. The clit was already unhooded and stood rigid and proud, begging for attention, its surface already smeared with the fluid seeping from her pussy. Beth's clit was larger than Pips own, a balancing contrast to how Pip's breasts were larger than Beth's. Tentatively Pip toyed with the engorged organ, gently squeezing the hard nub then flicked her finger across it drawing a loud gasp from Beth. "Oh fuck...sweetie...be careful...I'm so close...don't make me cum yet. I want your fingers inside me...please..." Pip nodded as she released Beth's clit and slid her fingers lower down. Beth's labia were dripping wet allowing Pip to easily slide her fingers over the soft tender flaps, massaging them against Beth's opening with an audible squelching sound. Pip marvelled at the copious amount of fluid that seemed to constantly seep from between the fleshy lips, she knew she wanted to go deeper, to explore where this was coming from. She slid two fingers between cum slick flaps and held their tips against Beth's opening feeling with awe Beth's pulse. Looking deep into Beth's pleading eyes she entered her lover. At first she wasn't used to the angle but very quickly adjusted and was rewarded with the sensation of both fingers sinking deep into the hot wet depths of another woman's pussy. Instinctively she started pumping her fingers in and out of the sodden pussy, each squelching thrust drawing a ragged moan from Beth. "Sweetie..." gasped Beth, her words interrupted by involuntary groans, "run your... fingers...over my inner... wall....use...your...fingertips... feel for...a swell...ing..." Beth's instruction were lost in a series of incoherent gasps. Pip's fingertips slid over the slimy wall on the front of Beth's vagina locating a small swelling, its surface slightly rough in texture. Beth was too far gone to tell her what to do, so she started rubbing her fingertips over the mound. Each pass of her fingers drew a deep groan from Beth almost drowning out the sound of Pip fingers squishing about in the liquid wetness oozing from her pussy. Pip used her thumb and started probing for Beths turgid clit. She felt the hard slippery nub and started to stroke it with the pad of her thumb. The effect was almost instant, Beth's body went rigid for a second or two before her orgasm exploded inside her. She cried out loudly as the waves of ecstasy crashed though her, control of her body totally lost to the spasaming jerks as she came. Pip was staring deep into Beth's unfocused eyes as the redhead bucked and writhed when suddenly her own eyes flew wide in surprise. As Beth's pussy clenched around her fingers she felt hot wet fluid spurting against the palm on her hand. Several spurts splashed back over Beth thighs and bush before running down between her legs. The gushes of fluid slowed to a trickle as her orgasm slowly receded, leaving Beth limp and gasping, her pussy weakly contracting around the startled Pip's fingers. Slowly Beth regained her senses, her eyes focusing on Pip's elfish face, a look of mild amazement still evident. "Oh sweetie, that was wonderful, thank you so much," she whispered, "I think you gave me a real big gusher." Pip could do nothing but smile shyly at Beth. Slowly she brought her hand of from between Beth legs. Her entire hand, up to her wrist, glistened with fluid, several of her fingers dripped slowly onto Beth chest. "Fuuuuck....I haven't gushed like that in ages." "Wh...what is it?" Asked a curious Pip as she brought the hand closer to their faces, curiously examining the musky smelling liquid. Beth smiled reassuringly at Pip, "It's cum. A gift from my body to you, for making me cum so hard." Pip blushed as she asked. "Should I get a cloth or....." Beth answered the question before Pip finished asking it by leaning forward and engulfing one finger in her mouth. Pip felt a tongue running over her finger, cleaning the cum, before Beth rested her head back on the pillow. She swallowed before speaking. "There's an awful lot here for one. Would you like to help me?" Again Pip felt her inhibitions fighting for control, but this time was different. She had done this, it was she who had made Beth cum so hard. And dammit, Beth was right, this was her reward. Pip turned her hand, fingers now pointing to the sky, cum now slowly seeping down to her wrist. Making sure Beth could see every detail she placed her tongue at the bottom of her palm and slowly ran it up the length of her hand. Beth watched hungrily as the cum pooled around the tip of Pip's tongue until it had finished its journey and disappeared with its reward, back into Pip's mouth. Pip didn't swallow straight away, she ran her tongue around her mouth, savoring the taste, a taste she could easily grow to love she decided. Slowly she swallowed, before grinning at Beth. "So lets share.." With joyful exuberance both girls licked at Pip's hand, their tongues clashing as they dueled for the musky cum. Their eagerness left streaks of cum on Pip's hand, but they didn't care as they kissed, locking their lips together as their tongues battled in a pool of cum. The musky sweet fluid swapping from one mouth to another. Lovingly Pip clutched the back of Beth's head, spreading cum into her fiery locks as Beth pressed her cum matted mound into Pip's leg. As they broke away from the kiss both women lay face to face. Their eyes locked onto each others, the gaze saying more than words ever could. The two women had started the day together as friends, and now as sleep took them they ended it as lovers.