1 comments/ 35386 views/ 8 favorites Sweet Shelly's Story Ch. 02 By: plat39 Wow, I thought as I looked into her sparkling blue eyes. I had just made love to my best friend, my beautiful best friend. The one who I have longed for, the one I have desired these many years. She had given me pleasure that only she could and allowed me to pleasure her in ways I thought would never happen. My body still trembled from the excitement and the thrill of our experience as her beautiful eyes penetrated my soul, seeing the lust and passion that I have for her. My thoughts were distracting me from losing myself in the afterglow of our wonderful encounter. I was worried, 'was she as happy as I, did I take my own feelings for her to far, was this romantic encounter going to be the last.' I had to know, I had to find out if she shared the same feelings as I. "Amanda, what are you thinking about?" I asked with the emotion of fear in my voice. She responded by smiling at me and said, "I think if today was the last day of my life, I would die a very happy woman." Again the emotions that I had a short time ago came back and tears started flowing from my eyes. The realization that we were feeling the same thing made all my fears drifted out of my mind. I bent down and placed my lip on to hers, kissing her tenderly, but passionately. Our tongues exploded our mouths, as our bodies pressed together to create one. When we finally broke our kiss, I raised my head and looked down at her clothed body. I noticed to two damp areas around her breast, where I had kissed and suckled her nipples. I continued my gaze farther down the front of her dress to where I had ground my thigh against her private area. The front of her dress was a little darker than around her breasts. I began to giggle a little realizing I must have made her have as wet of an orgasm as she had given me. She looked down at herself and began to laugh, she realized what I had noticed and asked if we could go back to the house so that she could clean up a little. I didn't want this day to end, but I relented, thinking that I probably should clean up a little, also. I stood up from where we were laying, holding out my hands to her. She placed her hands in mine and stood up falling into my arms. She embraced me holding me in her arms as she kissed my neck, then my lips. I could feel her hands travel down my back to the waist band of my short. She paused for a second placing her tongue against lips. I opened my mouth to accepting her sweet tongue, and then I felt her hand pass into my short as she cupped my bare bottom and pulling me into to her, grinding her thigh against my soaked shorts. She continued to knead my bare butt as she moved her lips from my mouth to my ear lobe, licking and nibbling it. She then began to whisper about how much she loved me and how she wanted to explore my body when got back to the house. I pulled my head away from her and said, "I hoped that you were going to say that!" She then put her slippers on her sexy feet and grabbed my hand and we both turned towards to house. As we walked slowly back to house, our fingers were entwined together. I must have a silly smile on my face because she asked what I was smiling about. I replied, "Well, there are two reasons. The first is because I am happy about what had happened between us and the second is because you came so much that I made you wet yourself!" pointing to the spot on her dress. She giggled a little and replied, "Sometime ago I discover that when I am very horny, I can squirt a little. But with you grin yourself against me and playing with my nipples the way you were, I think I squirted a little more than I normally do." "Oh Amanda," I said "You made me come so hard that I thought I would lose control of my bladder." "Oh sweet Shelly, "she groaned "That would have not been a bad thing." I turned and looked at her saying, "What?!" "A little pee between lovers can be enjoyable," she answered. "So you are telling me if I had let my bladder go, that it would not have bothered you?" I asked. "Oh god, no," she replied, she then stopped me as we neared the house. "Haven't you ever looked at yourself? Opened your pussy lips and really studied what you have between your legs?" I looked at her face, trying to decide if she was serious about it, or if she was playing with me. Her facile expression told me that she was not playing with me, but I did not know how to answer her. Then I replied, "Of course I have. There have several times when I have sat on my bed with a mirror and look at myself and seen everything between my legs." Amanda then asked, "Did you see your little pee hole just above your vagina." "Yes I did," I answered. She then continued, "Have you touched it as you played with your clitoris trying to put your finger in, feeling the wetness on your finger as little droplets of pee came out." I moaned softy as she moved me closer, talking to me with the most seductive voice I could image. The more she talked to me, the wetter I was becoming. "Have you ever been in the shower or in the bath tub allowing the water to spray over your pussy? Allowing the water to caress your little button and enter your tiny hole?" She asked with a salutary tone in her voice. I had done what she was describing several times and yes, I had enjoyed the feeling and the sensations of the water pouring over my vagina. "And then," she continued, "when you can't take it any long, with your whole vagina beginning to spasm you finally allowed your full bladder to release and your golden fluid escape as you touched and massaged your swollen clit." She purred. "Yes," I groaned, feeling my pussy stat to throb again. She moved closer to me, placing her arm under my body, pulling me into her. Looking straight into my eyes, "How did it feel to have urine gushing out of your pussy as an orgasm consumed your whole body?" All I could do was moan with pleasure. I was taken aback by how she was acting, being more forceful, more of a sexual vixen. This was a side of Amanda that I had not noticed before; I was becoming incredibly turned on by it. Our mouths were so close to each other, that I could feel her hot breath against my lips. Her hand was again in my shorts as our erect nipples touched each other's though the fabric barrier between us. God, I wanted us to be naked, so we could press our flesh together, feel our skin melt under the heat of our passion. She moved her free arm down to my closest leg and moved it between hers, pressing it hard against her sex. Her mouth moved over mine as her tongue explored my mouth. She began to groan into my mouth as she rubbed my ass with her hand and holding my leg against her. Then suddenly I felt warm liquid running on my leg. At first I thought that she had another wet orgasm, but then I realized that pee was flowing down my thigh, to my calf and finally pooling at me feet. At first I was shocked, but then I found it intriguing and very erotic. I twirled my tongue around hers, as the excitement of our kinkiness built within me. I grabbed the bottom of her dress, exposing her sweet ass to the morning air, discovering that she was missing her panties. I felt her moan into my mouth with appreciation as both my hands caressed the cheeks of her ass. As her flow began to dwindle to a trickle, the warmth and wetness of this encounter began to hasten my need to return the favor. I lifted the front of her dress to expose her pussy. I then broke our kiss to rip my shorts down to my feet. I grabbed her ass and pulled her pelvis towards me, allowing the tops of our pussies to touch, causing me to gasp at our first skin to skin contact. With just the slightest bit of concentration I began to feel my bladder let go, and I let out a low hiss as I began to release my golden flow. At that some moment Amanda must have known what I was doing because she slightly bent her knees and began slowly to move her hips, allowing my pee to hit as much of her pussy as possible. She placed her hand behind my neck a pull me towards her, kissing me with more passion than I had ever encountered. As she continued to move her hips, the small amount of public hair on the top of her mound brushed against my sensitive clitoris, causing bursts of pleasure to shoot from my body. The combination of the splash of pee against our pussies and the continuing rhythmic touch of our privates was just too much for me to handle. I suddenly began to feel my pussy spasm as a hard and intense orgasm began to crash through my body. I moaned into my lover's mouth, as she continued to suck on my tongue. Before I knew I was gone, into the blissfulness of pleasure that I had never known, causing my legs to give out and my head to spin. My only saving grace was that Amanda was quick to hold me before I fell into the pool we had created. As Amanda held me and I came back reality, Amanda whispered into my ear, "See I told you it was not a bad think to share a little pee between lovers." To which I smiled and groaned in agreement. Sweet Shelly's Story Ch. 03 Amanda continued to hold me as I tried to get my legs under myself. She was so tender and loving to me, I knew that this was the start of something that could last a life time. When I was able to stand on my own, I looked down at the pool we had created. I was a little embarrassed when I noticed that I was naked from the waist down. Amanda looked down, admiring me as she noticed that I had very little hair between my legs. "Oh Shelly you are so beautiful. The boy who you give yourself to better worship you the way I have all these years." My face flushed with embarrassment at her comment. I really liked the way I looked, but I didn't think that I had anything more than any other girl my age. My hips flared slightly from my torso and my legs were thin but muscular from all the sports I played in high school. As I reached to pull my shorts up, Amanda held my hands, "Please, just take them off. I want to watch you walk naked back to the house." Again my face turned red, I felt a little shy to be naked with her still being dressed. Noticing my embarrassment Amanda grabbed to bottom of her dress and shiftily pulled her dress over her head. I grasped as I saw her naked body for the first in several years. Her body was completely bronzed, her breast where full, her nipples slight turned up with half dollar sized aureoles. Her stomach is flat and taunt with a cute little belly bottom sunken somewhat into her stomach. Her hips flared slightly more than mind, traveling down her muscular legs, ending at the sexiest feet that I have seen. She was beautiful. At the center of her body was the most captivating part, her vagina. She had very little hair that was just about her clitoris and was enhanced by a set of lip that protruded from between her legs. They were sullen slightly and still wet from our last sexual experience, which caused them to glisten in the sun light. They looked so delicious and inviting that I wanted to taste them and play with them, but I didn't know she would react to my forwardness, so I decided to wait. Now that she was completely naked, I still had my top on. I decided I join her and pulled my top off, exposing my breast to her. She let out a little groan of excitement when she was my breasts. With my arms above my head, I suddenly felt her hands on my breasts, cupping them and massaging them gently. She rolled my nipples between her thumb and fore finger. It so felt good, that I felt a tingling sensation between my legs again. As lowered my arms and let go of my top from my hands, she lowered her head and kissed each of my nipples, the excitement of which produced a low groan, and I wrapped my arms around her head informing Amanda that I liked what she was doing. She then opened her mouth and took my nipple in, gently sucking and twirling her tongue around my nipple. I knew my nipples were sensitive, but I had never gotten so excited from having them sucked or played with. The excitement of this encounter was getting the better of me, as she continued to message one breast and suckled the other. I felt her free hand travel down the side of my body until it reached my ass. She messaged my butt cheek and then her fingers found the crease between my butt cheeks. Her fingers began to travel down until they reached my little rosebud, her finger gently teasing it, causing my pussy to throb and me to moan with pleasure. She removed her mouth from my breast and looked up at me and asked, "Do you like what I am doing?" All I could do was nod yes as I bit my lower lip and moan. Her fingers continued to play with my ass, as she moved her head to the other breast. She sucked harder on this one and nibbling my nipple. I spread my legs a little so her fingers could gain better access to me. Her fingers moved further between my legs and began to play with the lower half of my pussy. Her finger slipped between my swollen lips until they made contact with my pulsating clitoris. I groaned with pleasure as she gently rolled it with her thumb and for finger. I was about to have another mind bellowing orgasm, and think she knew it because she removed her mouth from my breast and moved her now wet fingers back to my ass. She was seductively teasing me, bringing me to the edge of pleasure then backing away. I moaned a little with displeasure as she looked up and our eyes made contact. "May I kiss your pussy and suck on your button, please?" she begged with her salutary voice. I smiled in response to her question, wanting more than anything for her to be the first to explore my sex with her mouth; the thought of what she was about to do, caused me to shiver with excitement. Amanda moved down to kneel on her knee, removed her hand from my ass, placing them on my breast. She slowly kissed her way down my stomach stopping just short of my waiting pussy. Again our eyes met, seeking my approval. I thought to myself, 'if she doesn't do it soon I was going to grab her head jam my wet pussy into her face!' Just as I was placing my hands on her head, she kissed the top of my vagina. She then moved her hands from my breasts, placing on my ass, moving me so her mouth and my soaked pussy was just above her waiting mouth. Finally, she made contact, covering her mouth completely over my mound, sucking my clitoris and my swollen lips into her mouth. I hissed as the new sensations consumed my body. My toes dug into the ground, nipples were sucked into my breasts, and I felt a burning sensation travel up my body from my lower back. This was something I had never felt before. "Oh God, I have waited so long for this to happen!" I whispered as she slipped her tongue between my slit until I felt it find the opening to my vagina. Again I whisper, "Oh God" as her tongue began to move inside of me. The excitement was unreal as my fluid flowed from within me. I could hear a slurping noise, as she breathed while she continued to move her tongue in and out. Each time she pushed her tongue into me, she would try to put more of it in, trying to invade me as deeply as she could. I had never had anything in me, except for my fingers and my favorite brush handle. Her tongue felt soft, warm, and wonderful, I didn't want her ever to stop. I felt one of her hands release my butt, but I could feel the fingers of her other hand touching my little rosebud. She lightly ran her fingers between my tight hole and the bottom of my vagina, taking my fluid and messaging it around my dirty hole as she continued to probe me with her tongue. I began to push back against her fingers, wanting them to enter me, to explore me as no one had before. At the same time, I began to move my hips slightly, allowing my clitoris to press against her lips, adding to the overwhelming sensations that were flowing through my body. I knew I was getting close to having an incredible orgasm, but I wanted this pleasure to last as long as it could. Without warning her finger passed through the tight ring of my ass, as she pushed it in up to the first knuckle. I hissed, "Oh yes, oh god yes," as she moved her finger in and out of me with the same rhythm as her tongue, that was in my pussy. I was beginning to lose control of my entire body; every nerve in me was coming overwhelmed. I began to call out, "Oh Amanda, I'm going to explode, oh God, oh God!" She responded by moaning, which vibrated against my clitoris, sending me over the edge. Unexpectedly my legs buckled, the tingling sensation consumed my whole body and my nipples felt like lighten bolts were coming from them. Amanda clamped her lips around my button and sucked hard, causing the incredible pressure that had been building in my pussy to release, spraying all of my fluid all over my new lover, then everything went black. When I came to, I was laying on Amanda's stomach, feeling it rise and fall as she breathed. I raised my head to look at her and noticed that she was soaked from her neck down and that her lips glistened with my fluid. She looked at me and smiled, asking, "Did you enjoy that?" I answered my moving up her body, licking and kissing her until my face was close to hers and said, "Does that answer your question?" She said, "Good, then maybe you can repay before the day is over." To which I smiled and pressed my lips against hers, mouthing, "Are you ready now?" Sweet Shelly's Story Ch. 04 This is the continuing story of new found love of two lifelong lovers. Please read Sweaty Shelly's Story CH I and Sweet Shelly's Story CH II and III. All characters are age 18 and older. -------------------- I could not believe how I felt after my last orgasm. My body felt alive, still tingling from receiving my first oral experience. I didn't know how Amanda had learned to do things she did to me nor did I care. All I knew was that I loved her and I desperately wanted to return the favor. As she laid down on the ground, I saw that her face and chest were soaked from my essence. Her body glisten as the sun's rays caressed over her naked body. My desire for her was building by the second, but she looked as though she was at peace, with her eyes closed and a grin on her face. I laid next to her, wrapping my arms around her torso. Amanda responded by allowing me to rest my head on her shoulder, lightly running her hand up and down my back. I moaned and giggled a little as she touched the sensitive areas, causing goose bumps to pop up all over my body. I continued to think about what she had done to me, wondering if I was her first or had she been with other girls and not told me. "Amanda?" I asked, "How did you know what to do to make me cum so much?" She began to laugh and said, "Well it turns out that my brother is quiet the perv and he has very extensive collection of magazines and DVD's." "You mean porn?" I asked. "Hum yeah," she continued, "When he went away to college I guess he decided that he wasn't going to take them with him." "So how did you discover his stash?" I asked trying to get more information. "Well it wasn't like I was trying to find it, but he didn't hide it very well either." She responded. "I was looking for a book that he had borrowed and I thought he told it was under his bed. When I looked under his bed I found this brown cardboard box, thinking my book was in it. I pulled it out, opened it and couldn't believe what I had found. " "Go on," I commanded her. "It contained several magazines, a couple of books on sex and a lot of DVD's, but the most surprising thing I found in the box was a couple of pairs of panties and I think a couple of them were mine!" Amanda said shaking her head. "Really?!" I said, trying to absorb everything that she was telling me. I was wondering how I would react if I found my brothers stash, if I had a brother. But not only finding his stash, but finding panties, maybe my own panties. It would have a little much to comprehend. "What do you think he was doing with the panties?" I asked being appalled by what she discovered. "I don't know, but I felt somewhat weird about finding the box. I mean, I felt like I was invading his privacy but I remember him telling that he thought my book was under his bed, so I guess it was fair game," she answered. "What do you think?" "Do you mean finding his stash or finding panties in his stash?" I asked. "I don't know, maybe both," she replied. "Well, I think finding his stash was fair because you think he told you that your book was under his bed, but the panty thing is kind weird!" I told her, "Did he wear them or putting them over his head when he played with himself or something else?" "I don't know, but mine weren't the only panties I found," she continued, "I found other pairs that I didn't recognize." "Whose panties were they?" I asked. "I don't know, maybe his girlfriend's?" she replied. "You mean Carmen's?" I asked. "Yeah, maybe!" she said, "They did date their senior year." "Oh, yeah, everybody thought that they would get married, for as long as they dated." I said. "Why did they break up?" "I think they broke up because he wanted to have sex with her and she didn't," she replied. "I remember over hearing a conversation he had with one of his friends shortly after they broke up. He said that he was tired of waiting and she wanted to be sure that it was the right time for her." "Another girl who has values," I said as I begin to play with her breasts. "Yeah, I guess we have another member of the club." She said. "So did you look at any of the magazines or the DVD's?" I asked, wanting to get back on the subject of how she learned to satisfy me orally. "Oh yes, I did," she answered, "Some of the stuff was kind of disgusting. Like girls allowing boys to do thinks, like anal sex and forced blow jobs, but some of it was very nice." "Like what?" I probed her for more information. "Well there were a lot of pictures and DVD's of girls and women posing naked and masturbating, and there were some DVD's of girls playing with each other." "Really, like what we did today?" I asked. "Mmm," she moaned, as I rolled her nipples between my thumb and fingers, making them very erect. "Well, not actually like what we did, but pretty close." She said, trying to concentrate on what she was saying. "Like what then?" I asked raising my head so I could look down at her beautiful body. "Some of scenes on the DVD's were of girls giving each other oral sex and playing with toys, and other scenes were of girls masturbating and talking dirty." She answered. "Did you like watching them?" I asked now rubbing my hand down her belly. "Yes," she hissed as she responded to my touch. "I really liked watching the scenes with the girls playing with themselves for the camera. It reminded me of those nights when you and I would play with ourselves under that big tree. I loved the way it made me feel when you would watch me and I would watch you." She sighed as my hand passed over her mound, down over her sensitive clit, to her lovely lips. "Really?" I asked letting my fingers explore her private area. "Oh God yes," she groaned, "Every time I watched one of those scenes, I would wish that it was you I was watching. Watching you explore your pussy, touching your clit, spreading your pussy lips open, allowing me to look inside, and then watching your juices flow out as you came over and over again." I was now doing the exact something to her. I spread her pussy lips open, placing a finger along her slit, allowing her juice to flow over my fingers. Then I found the opening to her vagina and began to push my finger into her; a little at first, feeling the tightness of her vaginal walls, then a little more as she began to accept my finger inside her. "What else did you like to watch?" I asked her seductively, looking at her face as she felt my fingers and hand playing with her for the first time. Looking into my eyes she responded, "I liked watching the girl on girl scenes." "You did?" I asked. "Yes" she moaned, "I liked the way they would kiss each other, touch each other and explore their bodies." "Like I am doing to you now?" I asked as I lowered my head to her breast, kissing, sucking, and then nibbling her erect nipple. "Oh god, yes, Shelly," she responded as she began to move her hip slowly allowing the palm of my hand to brush against her swollen clit. "Yes, I loved to fantasize that you and I were watching the scenes together and then we would act them out. Doing everything the girls in the scene had done; kissing, touching and tasting every inch of our bodies." she said as her body began to respond to my probing finger and my sucking mouth. I moaned in response to her comment as I continued to devour her breast, twirling my tongue around her nipple and tenderly pulling on it with my teeth. Amanda had spread her legs open a little to allow me to have more access. I felt her thigh touching my pussy and I pressed myself hard against her. I didn't have move much because of the way she was moving her hips. She would brush her thigh against me in a way that would cause jolts of pleasure to pass through my body. "Yes, my sweet Shelly," barely able to speak, "I have wanted to be with you, to hold you, to kiss you and to taste you for a long time." Her comment was so sweet, so tender and so loving that I had to have her; I needed to give the same pleasure that she had given me. I released her breast from my mouth and slowly kissed my way down her stomach. I could smell the aroma coming from her drenched pussy. The smell was now driving my desire for her even more. As I reached her mound, I stopped for a second and looked back at her face. Her eyes were closed and she was licking her lips in anticipation of what I was about to do. I only hoped that I could give her what she had given me a short time earlier. I moved my body in position so I could lay flat on the ground with my head between her legs. I didn't take my finger out her and continued to more in and out, slowly adding a second finger into her tight vagina. The smell of her pussy became more pungent as I lower my head to her, causing me to want to taste her even more. I didn't waste any time kissing her thighs or teasing her, I immediately ran my tongue from the opening of her pussy to her clit, causing her to groan with pleasure and allowing more of her sweet nectar to flow. Her pussy tasted wonderful, like strawberries dipped in whip cream and the more I licked the sweeter and wetter she became. I could now move both of my fingers in and out of her pussy easier; causing a slurping noise as I they moved in and out. I placed my free hand at the top of her mound and spread her lips so I could take her clit into my mouth. I gently sucked it and bit it causing her moans to become loader. She then grabbed my head and held it place as her climax approached quickly. As I continued to suck and gently bite her clit, I slowly fucked her pussy, curling my fingers upward slightly to rub the ruff area on the top of her vaginal wall. She began to buck as the sensation of what I was doing began to consume her body. She yelled, "Oh god, Oh GOD!!! Shelly I'm going to cum!!!" and with that statement she straightened out her legs, raised her ass off the ground, press her pussy tight against my face and then showered me with her essence, soaking me from my neck down to my chest. I continued to suck on her clit as her orgasm crashed through body and her pussy clamped around my finger, allowing them to move only slightly. Her pussy sprayed out clear fluid that I drank until I could not swallow fast enough to keep up with her flow. I could not believe that I was able to do this to her, she must have came for what seemed to be a couple of minutes, but it was only for a couple of seconds. Finally she released her hold on my head and gently pushed me way, telling me that she was too sensitive for me to continue and I slowly removed my fingers from her pussy. I was going to lick them clean but suddenly Amanda grabbed my wrist and moved my fingers to her mouth and slowly licked and sucked her juice from them. I slowly moved up her body as she released my fingers from her mouth and started to kiss me passionately, and licked my face, my neck and breasts, removing all tracing of what she had deposited on me. After she was done, I fell into her arms and she whispered, "That was so much better than any fantasy." We both laughed. Sweet Shelly's Story Ch. 05 As we laid together, in silence, a gentle breeze blew over our bodies caressing our smooth skin. The warmth of the sun's rays added perfect confront to another perfect encounter. The way I felt could not be put in words, I was elated that I was able to give her the same pleasure that she gave me. And I was equally happy that she desired me the same as I desired her. The only thing that clouded my joy was the questions of, was this relationship a summer fling or was this going to last a life time. I hoped for the latter. After a little while, the silence was broken by the grumbling of our stomachs. We both laughed as we realized that it was after lunch and that we hadn't made it to the house like we intended. I don't think neither of us cared after what we had experienced. I said, "I guess we lost track of time." "I think you are right, but do you really care?" Amanda replied. "No, not really, but I think we've worked up a good appetite." I responded. "Yeah, I am starting to get hungry," she said as she ran her finger through my hair. "Okay, let's go take a shower and eat something," I said, "Just as long as we continue snuggling after we eat lunch." "Hmmm, I think we could do more than just snuggle." Amanda said which caused a smile to come to my face. I raised my head to look at her face and leaned in, and said, "Deal," just before my lips touched hers. We kissed one another passionately, allowing our tongues to explore each other's mouth until the grumbling sound returned to my stomach. Amanda pulled away from me, brushing the hair away from my face, saying, "We better get you some food. You're going to need your strength later." I agreed. We helped one another up and picked up our clothes that were laying on the ground. I noticed that there were a few dirt stains on her dress and my shorts. I told her that we should wash them before the stains set in and she said, "That sounds good, because I want to be naked with you until I have to go home," to which I could only respond with a deep moan. We walked up the house, holding hands, our fingers entwined together as lovers, not as friends. Thoughts of what had happened between us continued to fill my head, causing the twinkling sensation to return between my legs. I was in love with her and I hoped that she felt the same for me. When we reached the house, we walked through the pool area which had a lovely garden shower that my dad had built for my family to use after we were in the pool, so I thought. It was really to be used by my parents who would go swimming late at night and make love either in the pool or the shower. (How I discovered what the real use for the shower will be told in a later chapter.) I also used the shower when it was warm enough outside and my parented were at work. They never cared if I used it, because as far as they knew I was using it to shower after swimming in the pool. But the real reason I used it was because I loved being outside completely naked. Remember the old oak tree, which is my most favorite place, but being naked in the pool and in the outside shower was my second. I should probably credit my mother with my love of being nude. She had always told me that I should never be ashamed of my body, that God had created all of us with unique features and shapes, and that if we wanted to be naked in private and enjoy the thrill that came with it, we should allow ourselves to enjoy it. It also didn't help that I would find my mother naked by the pool most of the time when she had days off. At first I was embarrassed by her display of exhibitionism, but as I got older I discovered that she was incredibly beautiful and she would even encourage me to join her, except usually I would be topless around her and have a top handy, just encase someone would come over unexpectedly. I asked Amanda if she would like to use the garden shower, which she whole heartily agreed with because she knew how much I loved it. I told to go ahead a start without me, while I went into the house and put our cloths in the washer and brought out some towels for us. When I returned I was in awe by the sheer beauty of Amanda allowing the water to cascade down her body. The water flowed down her face, around her neck and then over her erect nipples, like a beautiful waterfall coming down the side of a mountain. I was mesmerized by the way she was standing under the water, cupping her breasts, squeezing them and gently pulling on her nipples making them more erect each time pulled on them. As I continued to watch her, I began to feel the same familiar sensation between my legs that I had felt earlier. I put the towels down that I had retrieved for us and began to but mimic what she was doing; gently cupping my breast, squeezing them and pulling my nipples. The sensation between my legs was growing to a point where I had to touch myself. I moved one of my hands from my breast and began to run it down my stomach, passed my mound and slowly began to tease my clit and folds of my vagina. It felt so good to touch myself as Amanda continued to enjoy the water spraying over her body; it brought back memories of how I would watch her please herself under the old oak tree. I couldn't take it any longer. I had to touch, feel her, and I had to kiss her, before I'd go crazy with desire and lust. I entered the shower and walked behind her. Amanda smiled at me when she saw me walk in. I grabbed a bottle of body wash and began to pour it on her back. She squealed a little when she felt the coolness of the liquid against her warmth of her skin. After I had put a generous amount of the liquid wash on her back, I put the bottle down and placed my hand on her back, slowly smearing the smooth oily liquid all over her back and butt. Amanda moaned softy as my hand traveled up and down her back, softy massaging it along her spine and in the crevice between her bums. At the same time she continued to squeeze her breast and pull on her nipples. After a few moments, I moved my hands to her sides and moved them up from her hips to the under sides of her arms. She left her arms up over her head and I took a step forward and pressed my body against her soapy, slippery back. This caused her to moan again as my very hard nipples poked her in her back. I then moved my hands around the front of her body, placing my soapy hands on the underside of her breasts and softly cupping them and squeeze them, caressing them until my fingers were pulling on her nipples. I did this several times and Amanda laid her head back against my shoulder as she enjoyed my tender assault of her breasts. "Oh Shelly," she whispered, "This feels so good. Please pull on my nipples a little harder!" To which I complied, pulling them as hard as I could with slippery finger and adding a little twist for good measure. "Oh yeah, just like that," she whimper, "make them long and hard," but I wanted to do more. I wanted to touch her; I wanted to feel her juices run between my fingers. I let go of one of her breasts and slid my free hand down over her stomach then down to her mound. I let my fingers roam between her legs; touching her sensitive clit and her swollen folds. Amanda responded to my touch by pressing her butt against my mound. She leaned her head forward and moved her hair from her back, leaving the back of her neck exposed, inviting me to kiss and nibble the back of neck, which I was more than obliged to do. Amanda then grabbed her free breast and began to squeeze it and moving it toward face. I didn't understand what she was doing until I felt the warmth of her tongue lick my fingers, as I pulled harder on her nipples. I didn't think this was possible that a woman could lick her own nipples, but that was what she was trying to do. So I decided to help her a little by bring her breast up as far up as I could and then I felt her tongue graze across the very tip of her long erect nipple, as my other hand continued to explore her very slick and warm pussy. My fingers slipped between the lips of her pussy, gentling spreading them wider so I could touch her clit, then little peephole, and finally wonder a finger into her tight vagina. I continued my exploration until Amanda finally screamed, "Oh Shelly, you're going to make me cum," which is what I wanted. I pressed my hand firmly against clit and press my mound against her butt, to hold her firmly, as my finger worked in and out of her pussy. The palm of my hand rubbed her little knob until she suddenly screamed, "Oh God Shelly I'm cumming, I'm cumming, oh God I'm cumming....." and then I felt a rush of warm fluid wash over my finger and hand, her legs gave out from under her and she slowly fell to the shower floor as her orgasm consumed her body. She laid on the floor for several minutes as the water gently washed all the soap from her body. Amanda looked up at me and smiled, saying "You're the best friend a person could ever have." I then took my fingers that had been in my lovers pussy and licked them clean, saying "You're the best tasting friend a person could ever have," to which we both started to laugh and I laid on top over, kissing her, allowing her to taste her essences. After several minutes of gently kissing, holding and caressing each other Amanda said, "Shelly, you need to get off me before I pee on you again." To which I replied, "Oh I'm sorry I must be pressing on your bladder." "It's okay. I just wanted to warn you before you felt warm liquid spraying on you from another direction then from above." She said. As I was getting up I told her that the towels were in the chair outside the shower and that she knew where the bathroom was at. To which she replied, "Oh I wasn't going to get out of the shower. If it's okay with you I was going to pee here." "Oh, okay I guess," I said, questioning the why she wanted to pee with me in the same vicinity. I never really understood way girls would go to the bathroom in herds. It just seemed gross for a bunch of girls being in the same room while peeing or even in the same stall with one on the toilet and the other standing around waiting for their turn. I guess it was a safety in numbers thing or was there more to it than that. I didn't know, but Amanda was going to pee with me in the same shower, so I turned my back to her to give her a little privacy. "Oh Shelly, you don't have to turn around, I want you to watch me." She said. 'What,' I thought to myself, 'she wants me to watch her pee!' Then suddenly I remembered what she had said earlier, about a little pee between lovers isn't a bad thing. After all I used to watch her masturbate, and she did squirt on me just this morning and we did share a little golden shower also, so I guess it would be okay if I watched her relieve herself in the shower. I mean it was something that I had done several times. When I turned around Amanda had perched herself on the bench that my father had built into the shower. Her legs were spread open giving me a view of her sweet pussy. I could see her voluptuous lips that opened like a blossoming flower, above was a scant amount of hair and I could see her little pink bung hole just peeking out from between her legs. If I wasn't horny before, I was defiantly horny now. She smiled at me as I licked my lips, wanting to crawl over to her and suck all of her sweet tasting nectar from her. She placed her fingers between her pussy lip and spread them a little wider, giving me a view of her little clit and womanly features. She then closed her eyes and began to concentrate on releasing the muscles of her bladder. Slowly a tickle began to flow out of her little peehole, then a little more and then finally she had strong flow going that arced up into the air and splashed down on to the shower floor. Seeing this excited me, more then I had ever imagined, and suddenly as before I had an urge to do the same as she. I walked toward the bench and sat in the same position she was, and I closed my eyes to concentrate, so I could relieve my bladder of its golden liquid. After a few moments it began to tickle out, running down my butt, flowing around my tight little hole, then down on to bench. Then the flow became stronger and finally I was able to arc my torrent of golden liquid in the air same as Amanda had done. It felt wonderful to allow myself to have this kind of release with my best friend right beside me. My pee flowed from me freely, without any reservations; it felt liberating, it felt exhilarating and I didn't want to stop. But like all good thing it had to come to an end. While I relieved myself, Amanda's golden flow had stopped and she watched as my pee flow from me with the same excitement and astonishment that I had. Then suddenly she got up and stood right in front of me, licking her lip and allowing my pee to splash on her feet and legs. After a few moments my pee began to lessen to a dribble, and then suddenly she was on her hand and knees, slowly moving between my legs. I wasn't sure what she was going to do, but soon I found out. Before I had finished peeing she placed her mouth over my pussy and began to drink my golden flow. At first I was shock by what she was doing, but as she sucked and licked my exposed vagina, I quickly felt the intense sensation of another orgasm consuming by body. I could feel her shallow every pit of pee I placed in her mouth. With the motion of her mouth, she was sucking on my clit and somehow managed to place her tongue inside my very wet vagina. With my heighten state of arousal, the kinkiness of our encounter, and her mouth completely covering my pussy, it wasn't long before my legs began to spasm and a very strong tingling sensation raced from my pussy, to my tits, and to my head. I screamed with pleasure as the intense feeling consumed my body making me cum so hard that I blacked out again. Oh what a feeling it was to enjoy the excitement of my first kinky experience, and have my best friend and lover give me an orgasm while in mist of a kinky pee. When I came to, I could feel Amanda kissing my neck, working her way up to my mouth. I could taste my juice on her tongue as we passionately kissed one another. Another first for both us; it was time I had peed in front of someone, other than when I was a little kid and it was the time that Amanda had tasted pee. I wonder what will be next first for both of us. I can't wait to find out....