1. First Class - Part 2


    Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Bisexual, Author: blin18, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    reflection with a giggle. The gauzy gusset of Celeste’s panties was peeking out from beneath the hem. She finished pinning on her hat and lowered her arms, but the mini-dress stayed up where it was. “Oh my goodness,” said Celeste with an amused grin, pulling down at the hem. “How did they ever load the overhead lockers in these things? They must have gotten groped six ways from Sunday.” “Maybe they wore tights?” Vicky guessed. “Or maybe they were just shorter than us?” She experimentally lifted her arms to tie her own hair and was not surprised to see her own simple bikini briefs appear beneath the mini-dress. Her serious eyes met Celeste’s in the mirror and to make a joke of it she did a sexy pout and snaked her body back and forth, running her hands through her hair and twisting her hips. The mini-dress rode higher still, exposing not just the gusset but the whole leg, all the way round to her hip. Celeste copied, lifting her arms, provocatively grinding her hips and blowing kisses at the mirror until she too was flashing three of four inches of underwear and both of them were giggling uproariously. Vicky noticed with an unfamiliar thrill the way the sheer nylon of Celeste’s panties clung to the smooth curves of her outer labia. She could see a tiny thatch of auburn pubic hair through the translucent fabric and realised jealously that Celeste was almost completely shaved. Unbidden, an image popped into her head: Celeste’s pussy open and wet, poised over Vicky’s face as ...
    she ran her tongue over those soft, flawless lips; feeling their smoothness as she inhaled the sweet musk of Celeste’s sex; and then kissing her there, tasting that sweetness on her tongue, straining and probing deeper into the heat of her womanhood to find the wellspring of that perfumed nectar. Licking her lips guiltily, Vicky realised she had no idea how long she had been staring at Celeste’s pussy. She looked up and saw the beautiful redhead watching her with an amused look. “You’re right,” she said. “These things are too short. We can’t be flashing our panties at the guys.” With that, she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her long legs and off over the heels she had picked out for the costume. “Well, that’s better,” she said matter-o-factly, both girls looking at the milky smooth lips of her pussy in the mirror as her dress stayed bunched up at her hips. “You can’t see them at all now.” Vicky’s heart was pounding. The idea of kissing a girl had never disgusted her, but even though she had thought about it several times, she hadn’t really considered herself interested in the idea. Until now, that is. “Does it hurt?” she asked, looking nervously into Celeste’s eyes in the mirror. “Does what hurt?” “You know … shaving … down there.” “Only if you get it wrong,” laughed Celeste. “Actually, I wax; but the principle’s the same. It’s awkward and easy to make a mess of it. Much better to get someone else to do it.” “Oh, I could never do ...
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