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A private beach the perfect place for a late-night
swim—and a night of strange discovery.
(ff, exh)
By: Punchinello
for Pulp Erotica
California, 1965
The sweet-sixteen party for Linda Sampledon went
wonderfully. A cabinet full of 45s, a swell hi-fi set, and plenty
of Cokes were all the girls needed to have a good time. They made
a mess of the fondue when they were girl-girl dancing, but Nina
and Janine got it cleaned up well enough that hardly anyone would
notice.
Eventually, most of the girls got picked up by
their parents, including the birthday girl. Only Janine remained
with Nina, since they had planned for her to stay overnight.
Perhaps Nina’s parents indulged her a bit too
much. She and Janine were both just sixteen and had the beach house
to themselves for the night. Nina was considered responsible enough
that she was often allowed to have a few friends out to the beach
house without supervision.
Nina faced Janine and gazed into her large brown
eyes with her own. “I know,” she said, “we’ll go swimming.”
Janine looked at her incredulously. “I didn’t
bring my bathing suit, sweetie.” They liked to call each other “sweetie”
when they were alone. “Remember?” The girls’ parents had specified
no swimming since there wouldn’t be any adults to supervise.
“Since when is a bathing suit really necessary
at a private beach?” Nina replied. She grabbed Janine’s hand and
pulled her along as she went thru the small kitchen and out the
sliding glass doors. Janine’s enthusiasm increased as she saw the
beach and the water. It was a warm night after a hot day, and therefore
perfect for a swim.
Nina raced to the edge of the water and scanned
the beach. “See?” she said, turning to her companion. “There’s not
a soul in sight.”
Janine smiled deviously and pulled off her shirt.
She sat down in the sand and swept back her hair with a flourish.
Then she undid the clasps of her lacy bra. Her young breasts were
round and ripe, pale where the rest of her was tan, pink-nippled
and soft. Her bra fell lightly in the sand, beside her discarded
T-shirt.
Nina slid her shorts down her sun-brown legs
and watched Janine as she stretched her arms and shoulders and kneaded
the muscles of her neck. “My back is killing me,” she said. “Cheerleading.”
Nina quickly unbuttoned her blouse and took off
her bra. Her breasts were pointed and tan, firm with hard, red nipples.
Wearing only her lacy white panties, she strode up to Janine and
sat down beside her. Janine slowly worked off her tight jeans, revealing
muscular legs as tan and trim as the rest of her. Then she lay on
her stomach. Nina rubbed her shoulders, worked her way up to her
neck, and slid her hands lightly down her back. Then she stood up.
“I’ll be more thoro when we’re done, sweetie,”
she promised. Janine huffed and stood up. Both girls slipped out
of their girlish panties. Their young bodies were pictures of loveliness—smooth
and slender, both with smallish, pointed breasts that were still
developing.
The water sparkled as they ran to it, reveling
in the bright moonlight.
They swam and splashed, dived under water and
lazily floated on top for awhile. Then they swam up and down the
beach and waded in the shallow water. Nina walked back up the beach
and lay down by their clothes. Janine, naked and wet, soon followed.
The two, their naked skin glistening in the moonlight, rested quietly
for a time under the glowing crescent moon.
“That was great,” Janine said. “You were right;
I feel great.”
“How about that backrub now? I promised to finish
it,” Nina said lazily.
“That would be fantastic,” Janine said, turning
over.
Nina sat down on Janine’s thighs and began kneading
her neck and shoulders. Janine moaned in luxurious pleasure. Slowly,
Nina’s fingers and palms made their way down Janine’s back to her
small, round rear. Nina held it and kneaded it. It was warm and
flexible in her hands, but smooth, round, and firm. She looked and
saw that Janine had fallen asleep.
With timid, playful hands, Nina slid her hands
lightly up and down her friend’s bare back. She walked her fingers
up and down Janine's spine, playing lightly in the ringlets of her
hair, then teasing the crack of her round little rump all the way
down to the fleshy lips of the girl’s pink cunny.
Shyly, the frisky masseuse leaned over and kissed
her playmate lightly on the lips, then lay down beside her. She
continued to knead and caress Janine’s smooth ass with one hand
and ran the other across the girl’s back and down to her breast.
She stroked it lightly, in gentle swirls that tickled Janine enough
to arouse her from her drowsiness, a soft murmur issuing from her
pouty lips.
Nina pulled her hand away and bit her lip.
“No,” Janine said softly, “don’t stop. It feels
good.” Slowly, lazily, she rolled over onto her back. Her full,
round breasts pointed up into the starry sky.
Nina used both hands and caressed Janine’s breasts.
They were bronzed by the sun and the nipples stood red and erect.
Janine ran her own hands over Nina’s slender body. They stroked
each other gently, passionately.
Janine pressed Nina’s head close and kissed her.
Their lips met and their tongues timidly intertwined. They pressed
their bodies close together and embraced fully, touching, caressing,
exploring. They kissed again and fire exploded in them; their mouths
met hungrily, their bodies pressed hard together. They moaned together
as they touched.
Janine’s hand slipped down and floated lightly
over Nina’s thigh. Nina bent her head and stroked Janine’s breast
with her tongue. She took the nipple in her mouth and sucked and
bit it gently. Janine moaned softly and begged her to go on.
She pushed her hand down, sliding in between
Nina’s thighs, and found the wet treasure she sought. “Do you want
me to go on, sweetie?” she teased huskily.
“Yes, yes,” Nina sighed. Nina’s pink young womanhood
was wet with lust, and Janine penetrated it, invaded it. She delved
deeper and sent shock waves thru Nina’s soft body. Nina licked
and sucked Janine’s round breasts, nipping and nibbling her nipples
until they were bright red. She thrust her own hand into Janine’s
moist snatch and felt her shudder and gasp.
“Yes,” Janine breathed. “Fuck me.”
The kissed again and their tongues danced in
one another’s mouth. They stroked and probed deeper and harder,
rocking their bodies in unison, gasping and moaning in harmony.
“Mmmmuhhh, uhhh, uhhh,” Nina whimpered softly. “Yeah....”
Nina fingered Janine’s clitoris, and Janine groaned
heavily and bent to kiss and suck Nina’s golden breast. Their moans
rose in a lusty crescendo as they sent each other’s young body over
the edge into ecstasy.
A raging fire burned in Janine’s body, coursing
thru her to her temples; Nina felt white flame sweep thru
her as a pounding orgasm took her completely. They thrust together,
hard and deep, one final time as, with a dying groan, their ecstasy
flowed away.
They parted for a moment, each reveling in the
delicious after-glow of warmth. Then they opened their eyes and
looked deep into one another. Each of their gazes strayed to the
sex-hungry young body spread out before it.
Nina gazed at the stars. “What are we going to
do? Are we lesbians?”
“Shh,” Janine shushed. “It doesn’t matter. We
just are what we are. Let’s just be.”
Janine’s pubic mound glistened wet; saliva glistened
on her breasts and hard, sore nipples. She stared at Nina hungrily
again already, and her hand slid down her body to her warm wetness.
Nina licked her lips and stared at Janine, her naked young body
coming alive again. She raised herself up and moved to kneel over
Janine, spreading her legs wide.
“Eat me,” she pleaded, and she pressed Janine’s
head up into her pelvic bowl.
Janine breathed hard and stuck out her tongue
to taste Nina’s dripping snatch. “Mmmm,” she murmured. And she began
to lick hungrily at the warm, juicy lips.
Nina moaned deeply as her still-sensitive little
box was teased; she pressed Janine’s head deeper in, swaying gently
with the rhythm of the girl’s strong tongue. She ran her hands thru
the long dark curls, holding Janine’s head up, pressing it deeper.
“Give it to me,” Nina urged. “Deep. OHHH, sweetie, yes! OOOOH!”
Suddenly, a series of spasms shook her young
body, orgasm after orgasm, flooding her pussy with musky juice that
Janine eagerly lapped up. “UUUHHHH!” she groaned. “Stop! OHHH!”
She tried to push Janine’s head away, but to no avail.
Janine lapped up her girlfriend’s flowing juices,
thrilled to feel her naked body quivering in her arms over and over.
“Please! Oh, God, stop! UNNHH!” the girl begged, but still Janine
licked, heartlessly thrusting her friend into the spasms of pleasure
again and again.
At last, they parted, and Janine crawled up beside
Nina to give her a long wet kiss. Nina licked her own sex off her
lover’s sticky mouth, reveling in the aroma. They hugged each other
languidly, their restless hands still stroking and caressing.
“God, you made me come so many times!” Nina gasped.
“I’ve never felt like that before.”
“I love you, sweetie,” Janine answered. “I wanted
to give you the best.”
They lay together in the sand, naked and young
and alone in the world, forever linked as friends and lovers.
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