****** The Awakening ... Chrissy and Alice by Carrie A. ****** =============================================================================== The Awakening ... Chrissy and Alice Christine (Chris to her friends) and Alice lived next door to each other and had been friends since third grade. So, at 17 the relationship had been growing for eight years. They shared secret hopes, dreams and experiences. Alice knew the next day when Chris had been with a boy and whether he was any good or not. Chris had only been with three different boys but several times with each. Alice had not ACTUALLY been with a boy yet but dutifully reported to Chris how far each one had been allowed to go. Chrissy couldn't understand how Alice could let a boy get his finger inside her and not let him 'do' her. But they accepted the other's differences and loved each other as only sisters can. This warm summer day they were at Chris's house in her room. Her mom had gone to a luncheon with the Women's Club and her little sister was at the movie with a friend. They were talking about this new boy that worked at the supermarket. They agreed that he was a hunk but since he hadn't paid any attention to them even after they had walked past him for the fourth time they were busy destroying the mental image they had of him. "He probably kisses like this" sputtered Chris as she opened her mouth wide and waggled her tongue. She held out her hands with fingers opening and closing and stalked her friend. Alice giggled and retreated then joined in the game and let her mouth gape open and her tongue droop out ... "He needs a girl that likes wide open, drooling wet, limp tongue kisses too." And she lifted her hands and walked stiff legged toward Chrissy. Neither girl would back away and they met at the side of the bed. Fingers deliberately stiff and awkward pawing the other's face and hair. Their faces drawing closer, tongues flicking ... the nearer they got to each other the slower the approach. They stopped close enough for each to feel the warm breath of the other on their mouths. The giggling died away and the hands slowly fell to their sides. The tongues retracted and the mouths slowly closed. Eyes fixed on the other's. Wide with wonder... dark with questions ... warm with a strange anticipation of the unknown. Later, when they reminisced about this moment, neither could be sure who moved first. Trancelike, they leaned to each other and their lips met. Full, young lips met young, full lips in a soft kiss. Their eyes still open ... Chris's brown ones looking into the blue of Alice's. Both felt the breathlessness, the sense of suspended time. Slowly, Chris's eyes closed and her hand went to Alice's cheek. Alice sighed into her mouth and closed her eyes. Her hand touched the back of Chris's hand then went to Chris's waist. Their lips pressed infinitesimally harder together. Chris slipped both arms around Alice's neck while Alice circled Chris's waist with her arms. They pulled on the other while pressing with their own bodies. Soft breasts flattened on soft breasts. Flat stomachs met and melded. Thighs strained to draw closer. They both felt heated but neither could say this is my heat and that is yours. After a brief eternity the kiss ended as they each pulled back far enough for their lips to move in speech. They held the embrace and spontaneously spoke in whispers. "Wow," breathed Chrissy "I wish I knew a boy that kissed like that!" Her words were felt on Alice's lips as soft breaths of air. Alice swallowed and wet her lips before she could reply. "I never dreamed kissing you would be like this. I wish we had done it a long time ago. If I knew a boy that kissed this way I wouldn't be a virgin now." She was suddenly conscious that their breasts were still pressed together and that she could feel Chrissy's nipples dimpling her skin. She knew her nipples were hard too and was sure Chrissy knew it. But it felt too good to move. Her thighs below the ragged edge of her cut-offs were against Chrissie's . She felt her friend's warm, smooth skin. At the apex of her thighs her curl covered mound was pressing against a rise equally soft ... and radiating as much heat as her own. Chris spoke but inaudibly. Alice was about to ask her to repeat it when Chris's low voice came again. "Let's undress and see how it feels to touch like this with nothing between us." Alice's heart leaped ... Fear? Eagerness? All she knew is that seemed the most desirable thing in the world to do. She nodded numbly and pulled her tee over her head. When she had it off she could see Chris had her blouse unbuttoned and was peeling it back from her shoulders. Her lacy yellow half bra pushed her breasts up and the upper half of her dark areola showing. Chris was fumbling with her bra catch while Alice was sliding hers down her arms. Her pert breasts rode high on her chest. Protruding proudly with the pink nipples crowning them. These nipples were flushed and swollen at the moment and her mouth watered as she thought of tasting them. She got the bra off finally and her hands went to the waist of her shorts ... they had an elastic band so she slid them over her hips along with her panties. Down her thighs and to the floor so she could step out of them. By the time she straightened her companion was also nude. They stood for a moment appraising each other's bodies. They had seen each other's bodies many times before. But those times they were the bodies of friends. No particular attention was paid to them. This time, however, there was a new urgency ... the perspective was entirely different. Chris was partially hispanic. Her hair dark and long. Her eyes dark brown with long lashes. Her lips full and (now noticeably) sensual. Her skin dark cream. High proud breasts crowned by small dark nipples rose above a tapered waist. Flaring hips and long sinewy thighs above graceful legs. An inverted delta of rich dark curls filled in between her thighs. Alice was blonde with pale blue eyes. Her skin was creamy ivory and her breasts large with prominent nipples and large thick areolas circled them. The base of her flat stomach was a forest of tight blonde curls. Unconsciously, she rubbed her hands up the front of her thighs and along the inner part beside her vulva, nervously plucking at her pubic curls. She looked at Chris and by an unspoken command moved to the bed and crawled into it. Lying on her back with one arm under her head. The other on her midsection. Her feet slightly parted and the knees raised a few inches. Chris joined her. Lying partially over her. Their breasts meshed. Each could feel the soft inner slopes of the other's breasts on one side of hers. Hard, extended nipples dimpled soft smooth skin. Their lips met again in a long, gentle kiss. Alice moaned deep in her throat and her lips parted. Chris accepted the invitation and her tongue slid into her new lover's mouth. Their tongues met and played. Pressing and rubbing. Fleeing and pursuing. Moving from one mouth to the other then back again. They alternated sucking on the other's tongue as it explored.. Chris's hand cupped Alice's breast from underneath. Her thumb rubbing over the throbbing nipple. Alice moaned again and Chris broke the kiss. Her mouth nibbling on Alice's chin ... then under it ... then down the front of her throat. Licking, sucking, kissing as it explored the young girl's body. She reached her destination and her lips closed on a nipple. Holding it in her mouth .. warming and wetting it. Inside her mouth her tongue rubbed over the end of it, exciting it all the more. She sucked softly on it while her hand played over Alice's stomach. Alice was thrusting her chest up to meet Chris's mouth. Her body trembling ... her breath ragged and hard. Chris twisted around until her head was toward Alice's feet. Her mouth moved over the golden curls. Nibbling on them .. her tongue combing them this way then that. She would catch some with her lips and pull tenderly on them. Then burrow her tongue between the fine hair to stroke the sensitive skin below them. She could inhale the aroma now exuded from Alice's groin. Alice's hips were pushing up to meet her and she was pulling at Chris's legs until Chris moved and lifted one leg over Alice's head.. Alice was able then to look up and see the wet pink lips of Chris's pussy. They were beaded with drops of her dew ... her dark curls damp. The aroma of Chris's pussy was like a perfume to her nostrils. Her hands went under Chris's thighs and curled over to reach the swollen lips. She carefully opened the petals. She had looked at herself with a hand mirror but never seen another woman this closely. What a lovely feminine sight. With the labia opened the pink velvet inner folds could be seen. Glistening with moisture and radiating heat. She pulled down on her friends thighs to bring this delightful flesh to her lips. The first taste made her head swim. She had tasted herself often as she masturbated. This had the familiar musky sweet taste but there were indefinable differences too. But it was delicious. She sucked greedily at the wet flesh. Nibbled, licked and kissed She heard Chris moan appreciatively One of Chris's boy friends had introduced her to oral sex and she knew what felt good so she moved immediately to Alice's little nubbin. Teasing it with the tip of her tongue. Drawing slow, light circles on the hot flesh around it. Only barely brushing it with the side of her tongue. Alice's hips began thrusting as her body was taken over by the thrills. She felt Alice's body convulse under her as an orgasm surged within. Alice almost lost control and her teeth closed on Chris's clit. It was not a hard bite but a sharp pain shot from Chris's pussy to her stomach and she exploded in a jarring climax of her own. They lay like that for long moments while their heart rates slowed and they could breathe normally again. Chris's cheek on the wet lips of Alice's pussy and her pussy pressed down on Alice's face. Chris finally became aware that Alice was kissing her nether lips softly. She looked at her watch and saw that her mom was due home in about 30 minutes. She rotated her body while still lying on Alice so she could kiss her. They kissed and cleaned their juices from the other by licking and sucking. By the time they finished they were aflame again but time was too short. They rose and dressed slowly, pausing often to kiss again. They discussed when they would have another chance to be together. The summer suddenly looked very inviting. They talked about all the things they knew of how women made love. And selected the ones to try first. They were eager to learn how to love each other and to give the most pleasure. What they didn't see was Chris's 14 year old sister watching them through the crack at the back of the partially opened door. If this is received well enough, a sequel may be coming.