Pru Messing Around by Kendall Swan
Pru checked her watch again. Almost time to head over. She looked forward to sleepovers at Karen's. It was a welcome escape from the strangeness that had become her normal life. And she knew they would get to play around again.
Finally, the time rolled around and Pru drove to Karen's house. Pru couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy when Karen's parents welcomed her graciously into their home. She walked back to Karen's room and they hugged.
"Hey," Karen said.
"Hey."
"What do you want to do tonight?"
Pru looked at her. What was she getting at? Did she not want to "practice" like they had been doing for months. Hours and hours spent kissing, petting, fingering, licking--practicing on each other.
Karen responded, "What? You want to get right to it? Why don't we watch a movie first? You know, do some normal hang out things."
Pru's eyebrows crinkled together. She didn't handle confusion well. But it seemed that's all life ever threw at her.
"Okay. What do you want to watch?" Pru struggled to make her voice sound completely normal.
Karen scanned the available downloads on her screen. She picked an old romantic comedy. They both settled on Karen's bed and watched what turned out to be a pretty funny movie, but sad, too, because of the time it was made in-- a better time.
"That movie was nice. Good choice," Pru said.
They locked eyes. They were hormonal teenage girls who enjoyed messing around with each other but would both rather it be with a boy. Pru saw in Karen's warm eyes the same wistfulness she felt in that moment.
It was hard being a girl in these times. The clock was being turned back. Birth control was made illegal, rape was all but condoned, and teenage pregnancy was celebrated instead of discouraged. Society was arming itself in numbers against them. And a girl's freedom was the price being paid.
"Thanks for coming over," Karen said as she put her hand on Pru's thigh.
"Thanks for having me."
Karen's hand slid and found its way up Pru's loose shorts. She adjusted her body to face Pru's and went in for a soft kiss. This was the part Pru loved. Being kissed. If she shut her eyes, it was easy to pretend it was a gentle guy's mouth and hand on her instead of Karen's. This pretending they each did with each other was the only safe sexual outlet they had without making a baby. Neither girl wanted that.
Pru felt Karen's fingertips rub her bud over her panties. Wetness immediately followed. Pru reached up and squeezed Karen's little breast over her shirt.
Karen stopped and went to lock her bedroom door. Her parents had yet to ever check on them, never once thought what their little girl might be doing with her good friend.
Karen clicked her music on and came back to the bed. They undressed each other. Even though Pru did long to have a guy love on her like this, she actually really enjoyed Karen. Her body was long and lean and safe.
Mouths latched onto each other and bodies intertwined. This was becoming a familiar ritual and Pru's body responded immediately. Fear had stalled her arousal the first few times. That was no longer an issue as Karen's fingers danced in and out of Pru's dripping pussy.
Pru felt the heat rising in her body, knew that within a few strokes of her clit, Karen would send her over. Even with that knowledge she still felt a pleasant surprise every time it happened. Karen bent down to suckle Pru's full breast, rubbing faster between her clit and labia.
The intense orgasm pushed its way up and out, rocking Pru's body. She threw her head back in pleasure. Her body was singing its way off the mountain as Karen slowed her rubbing and scooched up the bed. She propped a pillow behind her head signaling it was Pru's turn to perform.
Pru's hand rubbed light circles between Karen's legs while she took a moment to catch her breath.
"You come so easily, now," Karen giggled.
It was true. It had taken her awhile to let go with Karen. She knew how to do it, sort of. She had done it a couple of years back with her best friend, Lexi, before she had moved away.
"Yeah, well, you have talents. Ya know, what we're doing isn't really 'practice'. I mean, you can't finger a guy and I can't eat a guy out, ya know?" Pru joked.
"Sure it is. It's practice for us to get in touch with our bodies and what we like." She made finger quotations as she said this. "And besides, a guy probably isn't going to be patient enough for us to figure it out so we have to experiment with each other."
"If you say so," Pru said with mock reluctance as she lowered her head between Karen's legs.
Pru's tongue started up top at Karen's clit. Karen stifled a moan as Pru flicked her tongue violently over and over her most sensitive spot. Karen's body squirmed but ultimately stayed in place without any effort on Pru's part. Pru knew Karen liked it a little rough. The same way she knew Karen would have no problem coming when she was being fucked by a guy which she eventually would be someday.
Pru rammed three fingers inside Karen's pussy. Karen's legs waved in response as Pru went back and forth, inside and out. Pru's free hand lay on the inside of Karen's thigh. She could feel Karen's body heating up just as her own had moments ago. But that heat didn't signal an impending orgasm as it did with Pru. Karen took a long time to reach her first one. That was most of the work. The next six or seven she would experience before the night was done would pop up quickly and easily without much work.
Pru continued pumping Karen's pussy with her fingers while going crazy on her clit with her tongue. Karen's juices were gushing now. Pru didn't mind the taste and liked the satisfaction of turning her own so completely. She continued like this for a long time, just as she had done many nights before.
Pru's pussy grew wet as she fingerfucked Karen. It was aggressive and strange and erotic all at the same time. Karen pinched her own nipples and ran her fingers through Pru's hair.
Pru was getting more turned on and felt impatient for Karen's orgasm. She wanted to feel Karen's pussy muscles clench her as they spasmed in ecstasy.
She pulled her fingers out, giving Karen only a second of reprieve before she added her fourth finger to the mix. She rammed them inside her slick hole. Karen pulled a pillow up over her face as she cried out and her body arched.
Pru lay her tongue flat over Karen's clit as she shoved her hand inside Karen again and again. She was getting as deep as she could without making a fist.
Karen was feeling pain but had made no mention or gesture to stop or slow down. Pru took that as a green light and moved her thumb over to put her entire fist inside Karen's pussy.
It wouldn't go in easily. Pru had to work it in slowly, massaging her clit ever so gently along the way. With each minor movement deeper Karen got closer. She was so wet it was almost as if she had already come, though Pru knew she hadn't.
At last, Karen's opening went past the widest point of Pru's fist towards her wrist. It was at that moment that Karen exploded in orgasm. Karen held the pillow to her face as she screamed. Her hips dipped up and down forcing Pru to keep up with the moving target.
Pru could feel the sweet rhythmic massage of her fist from inside Karen. This brought Pru close to her own hilt. She rubbed her clit with her free hand and came almost instantly. Her eyes rolled back and she savored the rolling waves of elation sweeping through from limb to limb. She concentrated on the feeling of Karen's wet vagina surrounding her entire fist and stretched the sweetness out longer.
As each of them returned to normal, or at least post-orgasm normal, Karen looked at Pru, eyebrows raised.
"Okay, whoa, that was new," Karen said.
"What did it feel like? I'm pretty sure I don't want you to do that to me."
"But you'll still do it to me right?"
"Yes, oh yes. That was hot. I barely even touched myself to come at the same time as you."
"Well, okay. Um, I will need you to take your arm out of me now."
They both laughed as Pru very slowly pulled her fist out of Karen.
"You're going to need a guy with a big dick," Pru joked as she crawled back up the bed.
"Or a small hand."
They laughed again as Pru spread her legs and felt the first velvety touch of Karen's tongue on her pulsating nub.
[The End]
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