ALICIA & SHELLY, 01, the Cabin

An original work by HappyPappy aka simaddict.

* This story is fiction. Any resenblence to persons living or dead is purely 
 coincidental.

* All characters are eighteen or over.

My name is Alicia. That's not my real name, I've changed the names in this story to protect the guilty. I'm eighteen, my girlfriend Shelly is five months older than me, and we are very close friends, we have been since the fourth grade. It seemed as though we shared the same interests through school, and when we got to high school, we collaborated to make sure we were in mostly the same classes and school activities.

The only thing we didn't share was our boyfriends, we just wouldn't do that to 
each other. We were both varsity cheerleaders in our senior year, and in very 
good physical shape. We saw each other, and the other girls, naked many 
times in the locker rooms, but thought nothing about it. At least, I didn't think so.

Shelly and I were in a nearby city doing some Christmas shopping, and heard 
about the snowstorm coming, but we didn't take it too seriously. Besides, I had 
just turned eighteen a few days ago, and we were in a celebrating mood. We 
thought we had plenty of time to get home before the weather got really bad. It 
turns out we were wrong. The weather deteriorated rapidly, and before we got 
home, the snowstorm became a blizzard.

We were on the highway headed home when it hit. Shelly was driving, and her 
compact car wasn't built for that kind of weather. We pulled into the Log Cabin 
Motel, a motel made up of log cabins which were rented out mostly to hunters 
during hunting season. We called home from the payphone to tell our parents 
where we were, then fought the driving snow to our cabin, cabin number one.

The cabin was cozy. There was a TV, some cabinets, a table and four chairs,
Oh, there was a bed, too, a big double bed. It also had a fireplace with a stack 
of wood piled beside it. There was a bear rug on the floor in front of the fireplace.
The cabin was heated, but we lit the fireplace anyway.

"Shucks, we don't have any clothes with us," I said, "what are we going to 
 sleep in?

"We can sleep in the nude," Shelly suggested innocently. "I always do."

"I do too at home, but there's no sexy girl in bed with me there." I thought about 
 it for a moment. "Oh, alright... get fresh with me though and I'll tickle you silly!"

"Get fresh with you? Ha! You wish," Shelly joked. "Do you really think I'm 
 sexy?"

"Well, yeah... Duh! You know you are."

"Yeah, but I just like to make you say it." Shelly laughed.

I picked up a pillow and threatened to throw it at Shelly but she ducked. Shelly turned out the light which let the room go dark except for the fire burning in the fireplace. We got undressed in front of each other, watching one another get nude, and climed into bed, pulling the blanket up to our chins. We drifted off to sleep.

We both were awakened at about the same time because it was cold, I mean, 
really cold. I don't know what time it was, there was no clock radio by my bed 
like there is at home, and I couldn't see my wristwatch. Shelly leaned over to 
turn on the light.

Click... click. Nothing. Click, click... click, click, click.

"Oh, damn, the power is off."

We pulled the extra blanket, a quilt which was folded up at the foot of the bed, 
up over us and moved closer together in an effort to provide warmth for each 
other.

Now, Shelly and I have seen each other naked many, many times before this, 
and all I did was notice what a beautiful girl Shelly is. But this was different. 

Much different.

The touch of Shelly's naked body against mine, her proud, bare breasts pressed 
against my back, her pussy hair against my ass cheek, legs against my legs 
and feet caressing my feet to warm them made my pussy start to tingle with 
sexual excitement. I didn't think it was possible that my best friend, Shelly, 
could turn me on, so I put my hand between my legs to find out for sure. My 
finger slid easily between my pussy lips, it was so wet.

There's no denying it, the intimate contact with her sexy, naked body against 
my back made me want more of Shelly, embarrasingly. I started moving my 
fingers slowly against my clit, hoping Shelly wouldn't notice. But as the good 
feeling intensified, my hand started moving faster. Well, just this once, I 
thought, I'd let myself get turned on by Shelly and masturbate secretly till I 
came, and that would be the end of it.... Wrong.

I felt Shelly's pussy hair pull away from my butt and something more solid 
replace it. It was the back of her hand. I felt that hand move ever so slightly in 
a rhythmic motion as she tried to keep her hand away from my butt cheek,
but failed.

My best friend Shelly was masturbating, too! That's all I could think about, and 
kept pressing my butt closer into her hand to continue feeling it moving against 
my bare butt. Knowing that I was turning her on enough to make her want to 
masturbate, just like I was turned on by her and wanted to masturbate, was an 
erotic trip. I was stoking Shelly's fires as she was stoking mine. I moved my 
fingers faster in my pussy now with more abandon. The feel of her hand moving 
against my butt cheek and knowing what she was doing with it made my 
passion explode and all my inhibitions melt away. I realized we both knew we 
were masturbating and neither one of us cared, in fact, we liked it.

I was really loving this precious moment with Shelly. Here we are, my very best 
girlfriend and I, laying in a big bed, naked as jaybirds, fingering our juicy twats in 
each others presence, and I'm loving it! Oh, god, am I becoming a lesbian, I 
wondered? I wanted to hold her and hug her and kiss her, and, oh, god, what 
else? Did I want to feel her pussy, to put my finger in it to find out how wet she 
was? Did I want to hug her and press my naked breasts against hers? Did I 
want to pull her close to me with my hands on her lovely ass and grind my 
pussy against hers? The answer to these questions was a resounding, 'Yes,' I 
finally admitted to myself.

Yes, I really wanted to do all those things, and more. A feeling of relief flooded 
my core being as I came to grips with my true feelings about Shelly. As porno-
graphic visions of Shelly danced in my head, I raised my knee to let me more 
freely access my dripping wet pussy. I didn't care now if Shelly knew I was 
masturbating, in fact, I wanted her to know it, it was all so erotic. I inserted two 
fingers into my fuck hole and pounded myself with more passion than I've ever 
felt before. My breathing was becoming heavy now and I was letting out little 
involuntary moans of pleasure as I fingered my gaping, sopping wet fuck hole.

I rolled over to face Shelly and tried to look at her in the darkness. Since the fire 
in the fireplace had gone out, I saw nothing but blackness, though I was acutely 
aware of her presence under the covers.

Have you noticed that when your sense of sight is gone, your sense of touch, 
smell and hearing is increased? Well, I was acutely aware of Shelly's knuckles 
bumping into mine, being as evident as hammer blows as we worked our fingers 
in our pussies to bring ourselves pleasure. I could hear the wet, squishy sounds 
our fingers made in our dripping twats, amplified ten times by the darkness. I 
could smell the special woman's scent in the air.

"Oh, Alicia, oh, you make me so hot" I heard her whimper.

I put my hand across her shoulders and pulled her close, allowing the nipples 
of our perky breasts to brush against each other. Her hand, like mine, was 
working with total abandon in her pussy now, no longer trying to hide what she 
was doing either. She was moaning with pleasure freely and audibly as she 
fingered herself feverishly, without apology. 

"Oh... Shelly... Shelly... Shelly..." I pleaded in the darkness.

Shelly put her arm across my shoulders and pulled me into her, hugging me 
tightly, causing our breasts to flatten out against each other. Her lips met mine 
and pressed lightly at first. I pressed into her, too, and kissed her right back, 
gradually increasing the pressure on each others lips. Our tongues danced 
together in one anothers mouth, swirling around to let them make love the way 
we secretly wanted to. This was not a friendly girlfriend kiss, but a hot, lover's 
kiss full of passion from deep within.

"Alicia... oh, Alicia... I do love you."

"Oh, I love you, too, Shelly."

We continued to kiss until my orgasm started coming on. My legs stiffened 
and my hips jerked with the wonderful feeling. My breaths were short and I was 
whimpering.

"Oh, shit... Shelly... it feels... so... good... so... damn good. Uh, uh, uh!"

As I reached my mountain peak and began to come down, I heard Shelly's 

breaths get shorter and her whimpering turn to moans of release.

"Oh, fuck... Alicia. I'm... gonna... gonna... cum..."

I moved my hand down and put it on her sexy ass to help her along. Her peak 
was a long one, and she moved her hand down to cup my butt cheek. Her 
orgasm was intense as she thrust her hips against her hand, trying to milk 
every last drop of feeling from her orgasm.

"Ah... Alicia... ah... uh... uh...ah."

She pulled me close to her, and since my hand was out of the way, the back of 
her hand came in contact with my pussy lips. I moved my hips in a circular 
motion to let her know I wanted her hand to touch my hungry pussy.
She pulled me close with a hand spread wide in the middle of my ass cheeks
and I could feel her knuckles press against my clit, as well as her palm pressing 
hard against my ass.

She was well aware of where her hand was, and moved it slowly against my moist 
pussy lips. My hand on her ass caressed her smooth butt cheeks, my fingertips 
grazing her puckered touch hole. We kissed again, then laid still in each others 
embrace, silent in the total darkness. The only thing I could hear was Shelly's 
deep, heavy breathing.

"We should build another fire in the fireplace. It's getting colder in here," I said, 
 breaking the silence.

"I really don't want to move, but you're right... it is getting colder in here."

Shelly brought her hand up slowly from my pussy lips, the back of her fingers 
brushing against my clit as she did so. I caught her hand somehow in the dark 
and put her pussy rubbing fingers in my mouth to taste her juices on them.

"You're making me horny again, Alicia. Stop that!"

"You are always horny, especially when a bunch of boys are around."

"Yes, but... you're making me horny for you again."

"Well, come on, let's get our jackets on, build another fire in the fireplace, then 
get the blankets from the bed and snuggle up on the bear rug," I suggested.

We did as I suggested and were soon snuggled together on the bear rug in front 
of the fireplace. The fireplace helped to warm the cabin up at least a little bit, as well as provide plenty of light for us to see each other by.

"Look... about what we just did... ah... I don't know what came over me," I tried 
 to explain.

"I know what came over you, Alicia. We were horny for each other. God, I've been
horny for you for months now, but was afraid to let you know how I felt. I didn't 
want you to know how much I loved your beautiful butt, and how I wanted to take 
it and squeeze it when we were in the showers. Didn't you notice how much I 
bumped into you to get a little feel of it? That's why we joked about being gay 
so much, it was always on our minds."

"Yeah... yeah... you're right! I remember how I stared at your pointed, perky 
breasts in the locker room, picturing in my mind how the boys must love 
munching on your proud, haughty nipples and wishing I could do it too," I 
admitted. "I must have been horny for you for a long while without even 
realizing it, too."

The sound of a zipper echoed through the room as Shelly pulled her jacket 
zipper down, and opened her jacket to expose her pert breasts under the 
blankets.

Slowly, I reached out my shaky hand, and placed it on Shelly's firm stomach, which she didn't try to push away. My heart started pounding at the thought of Shelly's move of invitation, and I slid the palm of my hand slowly upward until my fingertips met up with a perky breast. Our eyes were locked in a stare at each other in the dim firelight that was filled with just about every positive emotion there is.

I slid my fingers up her perky breast until I found her hard, pointy little nipple. I
took a quick intake of air as I found the little button of a nipple and toyed with it 
between my trembling thumb and index finger.

Without breaking her stare, her hand came to the back of my head and gently
guided it down under the blankets. It didn't take any pressure at all for my head 
to duck under the covers where my hungry mouth engulfed Shelly's sweet, perky 
nipple, the one I was longing to munch on like a little boy. I flicked my tongue 
rapidly and lightly over Shelly's lovely nipple. I heard Shelly take a gasp of air.

"Ooo, yeah, Alicia, like that... just like that."

I moved to her other breast so it wouldn't feel slighted and lovingly took it deep
into my mouth. I rapidly flicked my tongue over her erect nipple as we lay there 
on the bear rug under the blankets. Her luscious breasts were everything I had 
imagined they would be and more! Goddd, how I loved those lovely breasts.
Still do.

"Oh, yeah... Touch me now, Alicia... touch me like a bad boy while you do that."

In answer to her request, I reached down and put my hand on her lower 
abdomen, knowing what she wanted and what I was eager to do. I slid my 
hand down through her patch of pubic hair and found the delightful little slit she 
had been playing with earlier.

Continuing to suck her breast, my fingers made friends with the little pink button 
just at the top of her butterfly lips. I slid my finger into her love hole, she was 
sopping wet like I knew she would be. This was the first pussy I've ever played 
with, besides my own, and this was my best friend Shelly's lovely pussy.
I was intoxicated with passion as I did to her pussy what I do to my own aching
pussy... I started to lovingly pet her little pink bump, her clitoris.

"Oh, Alicia, I love how you do that! You're just like a dirty boy."

She wants me to be a boy? Okay then, I'll be a boy. I unzipped my jacket and
pulled it open to expose my bare breasts. The fireplace had warmed the cabin 
up enough to where I took the jacket off and chucked it aside. In the firelight, 
Shelly stared at my breasts and cupped one in each hand, her thumbs flicking 
over my nipples. Pulling the blankets over my shoulders, I laid down full length 
on top of her.

"I'm going to fuck you now, Shelly... fuck you just like a dirty boy would!"

Her legs wrapped around my hips just like a girl does when she's fucking a boy.
Passion flowed through my veins like hot lava. I felt our pussies meet, touch, 
kiss, and fall in love. I moved up and down a little on top of her, not against her, 
but with her, our pussies made constant contact. When I slid up, her erect clit 
would be in my pussy. When I slid down, our clits would kiss as they passed 
and my erect clit would enter her pussy, fucking her.

I kept on sliding on her, driving her and myself wild with raw passion, our 
pussies, making soft sticky sounds as they rubbed together. Oh, it felt so 
good! Her hands greedily clutched my round, ample ass cheeks, fulfilling her 
desire to grab my butt and squeeze it. She kneaded the smooth globes of my 
butt like bread dough.

"Oh, yes, Alicia! Fuck me just like that... and don't... ever stop!"

My every emotion was in a whirlpool, spinning and spinning around me, and 
soon I was climbing to the top of Mount Orgasm.

"Oh, Shelly! Oh, Shelly! Oh, Shelly! Oh... Oh... Oh... OH!

I climaxed as I have never climaxed before in my life! It was unbelievable. I
never dreamed a girl could fuck another girl like that. I kept on fucking her even 
though I had an orgasm, trying to get my Shelly off like I got off... my best 
friend, Shelly...

my lovely Shelly... my adorable Shelly.

"Oh, fuck me! Yes, fuck me!" she said, grinding her pussy against mine.

"Yes, I'm fucking you, Shelly. I'm fucking you, Shelly. I'm really fucking you!"

Shelly squealed as she came... and came... and came. I stopped to rest a 
little, panting like I had just run a thousand yard dash.

"I want to get on top of you like that. I want to fuck you now, Alicia. Oh, do I
want to fuck you now!"

We were innocent, demure teenagers eight hours ago, but are now talking like
drunken sailors. I rolled over to let Shelly get on top of me, chucking her jacket 
aside, and put her pussy against mine. She started the sliding movements that 
I had done to her, building new passions within us.

Being on top is fun because you are in control, but being on the bottom is fun 
also because you don't have to do as much work and you have a lovely pair of 
perky breasts to play with while you are being fucked. Either way, the orgasms 
keep coming and coming and coming.

I played with Shelly's perky, lovely breasts that I love so much while she fucked
me, having orgasm after orgasm. We each had several orgasms and, being
nearly exhausted, we finally decided to give it a rest.

"It's getting daylight," Shelly said as she looked up at the window. "My gosh, 
we fucked the whole night away just about!"

The lights blinked on for an instant, then blinked on once more and then finally
came on to stay. The fire was getting low so I put another log on it.

We put the blankets back on the bed, looked at each other for a moment or two, 
then put our clothes back on.

When we went to the door and opened it, the snow was shoveled away and we
could walk on a path to the office for breakfast. We walked past Shelly's car 
all but buried in snow.

In the motel office coffee shop, we met an employee whose name was Maria, a 
good looking woman of Indian blood. She was about thirty, and very shapely.
Her skin tight jeans and red knit sweater showed her figure well. We had a hard 
time keeping our eyes off of her, she was so hot. She kept an eye on us in a 
very friendly way, seeing to our needs.

"Wasn't that some snowstorm we had last night?" she exclaimed.

"Yes, it was, but we don't mind," I answered her. "I love this motel, I'll really 
hate to leave here."

"It's good to hear that," she said. "The news says that the roads will be closed 
all day today and should be open tomorrow by noon. You probably should stay 
another night and not try to drive just yet. By the way, my name is Maria. I'm
the cook, waitress and maid around here. So, you're enjoying your stay here?"

"Yes, we are, very much." Shelly answered. "Our stay here has been just 
wonderful, as Alicia says. By the way, I'm Shelly and this is my girlfriend, 
Alicia."

Maria shook hands with us, not in a hurried business like fashion, but a long, 
sincere handshake like you would give to an old friend. Her hand was warm and 
friendly; I held on to it as long as I could, enjoying her touch.

"I'll sign you in for another night then," Maria said.

We went back to our cabin and sat and watched TV, mostly cartoons that early 
in the morning, and just snuggled together.

"Are we lesbians now?" I asked Shelly.

"No, I don't think so, though I know that I'll always want you. I'll always need 
you... need you in the way I needed you last night. I don't ever want that to 
stop."

"Yeah, I feel the same way. But I still love Travis and still plan to marry him."

"Well, I feel the same about Collin," she admitted. "I guess we're just bisexual 
now. Are you okay with that?"

"Yeah, it's fine. I feel so free and happy."

"Me, too. I feel like I can have the best of both worlds."

"What did you think of Maria?" I asked. "I thought she looked sexy as hell in 
those skin tight jeans this morning."

"Yeah, me too. I wanted to slide my hands over her round butt, but I was afraid 
she, and you, would be mad if I did." Shelly confessed.

"Shit, no, I wouldn't be mad," I told her, "in fact, I'd love to watch you with 
another girl. It would turn me on so much."

"Really?" she asked, kind of surprised. "Yeah... I think I'd like to watch you with 
another girl, too. It would be so exciting, and I love you too much to be jealous."

"Well, it's warm enough in here now, I'm going to go for a shower. Wanna join 
me?" I asked her devilishly with a big grin.

"Yeah, I'll join you. You can scrub my back just like you do in the school locker 
room. Only this time we won't have the other girls around to bother us."

We undressed there and walked naked into the bathroom. I patted her playfully 
on her naked, tempting butt cheeks as I followed her.

In the bathroom Shelly turned on the water to get it hot while I snooped in the
medicine cabinet. I found a tube of toothpaste, a disposable razor and a can of 
shaving cream in there, probably as part of the motel service for the hunters. On 
another shelf was a firstaid kit with gauze, adhesive tape and scissors,

"Hey, I've got an idea, let's shave!" I blurted out.

Shelly looked up at me holding up the razor and scissors.

"Are you serious?" she asked.

"Yes, I'm serious! Let's both have naked pussies. Wouldn't that be daring?"

"Yeah, it sure would be. We'd look like porn stars and you know how the girls 
at school like to talk," she mused.

"Well then, we'll give them something to talk about," I dared.

I sat and put the trash can between my feet to catch the falling hair. Then I took 
the scissors and began to snip off the locks of curly hair from my pussy. Shelly 
watched me intently as I drew some water in the sink and wet the now very 
short stubbles of cunt hair. I squirted some shaving cream in my hand and 
spread the foam all over my pussy.

When I sat back down with razor in hand, Shelly kneeled between my legs.

"Here, let me do that."

Shelly took the razor and shaved me all over my pussy. I spread my legs and 
held them high in the air to make sure she didn't miss a spot. I stood up and 
rinsed the foam off of my now totally naked pussy.

"My god, you look hot!" Shelly said with a husky voice.

She knelt in front of me to give my bare pussy a kiss. I spread my legs as I felt 
a bold and daring tongue enter the deep recesses between my labia. She 
worked her tongue in me expertly and lovingly until she brought me to a 
shuddering orgasm and drank my pussy juice.

"Your turn now," I suggested.

Shelly sat down and I trimmed and shaved her pussy to make it look like mine.
I wiped the excess foam away and looked at her gorgeous slit. It was so 
beautiful I gave it a loving kiss. I stuck my tongue in her pussy and licked her 
every nook and cranny of that delicious pussy until her legs clamped my head 
in a convulsive orgasm.

"Oh, you little vixen, you know just what to do to make me cum, Oh.. Uh."

She stood and slid her hand down her tummy to where the hair used to be, 
sliding her fingers over her now very bare pussy lips.

"Oh, how absolutely erotic," she observed.

"I'm keeping mine like this. Are you?" I asked.

"Yes, I love it! It feels so different."

We jumped in the shower together and washed one another's backs, caressed 
each others ass cheeks and felt up each others smooth pussies.

Satisfied that we were clean enough and horny enough, we got out of the 
shower, grabbed a towel to dry our hair and went giggling into the room... 
where we stopped dead in our tracks.

Maria was making the bed and stood there with a knowing smile. We stood 
there motionless, holding our towels on our heads, naked as the day we were 
born. Recovering from the shock of finding Maria there, we wrapped our towels 
around ourselves. Maria finished the bed with a broad smile.

"Maria! I... ah... we didn't hear you come in," I stammered,

"It's okay, I've seen naked girls before... Oh, don't be embarrassed, I love girls, 
 too," she explained.

Maria went to her buggy and produced a bottle of wine and three clear plastic 
drinking glasses, setting them on the table. She opened the bottle and poured 
some wine into the three glasses. She was wearing the skin tight jeans and
tight fitting knit sweater which really showed off her curves. Even in work 
clothes, Maria was stunning.

"Please, sit down and join me, won't you?" motioning to the table. "I feel the 
need for some compatible company."

She got some cheese and crackers and put them on the table also.

"Besides, it's lunch time," she noted.

Recollecting what we said earlier about Maria, we sat down at the table and 
thanked her for her thoughtfulness. The wine was a delicious red wine that went 
well with the cheese and crackers. Maria kept our glasses full.

"So, did you girls enjoy yourselves last night?" after the wine had sufficiently 
warmed and mellowed us all.

Shelly and I looked at each other, wondering what to say. I nudged Shelly's leg 
with my knee to get her to speak.

"Except for it being so cold, we had a wonderful night, thank you," Shelly finally 
 replied.

"Yes, it was cold," Maria agreed. "Was it your first time?"

She gets right to the point, I thought. The buzz from the wine loosened my 
tongue and made me bold, so I answered truthfully:

"Yeah, for both of us. It happened unexpectedly though, we hadn't planned on
it... but how the hell did you know?" I asked, feeling my forehead for the word 
'lesbian' stamped on it.

Maria took my hand to hold it gently. Her hand was warm... and soft... and so 
gentle. I was starting to get turned on by her.

"Oh, Dear, when a woman is into women, she picks up on certain tell-tail signs 
from like-minded women that straight, heterosexual women don't give off. Girls 
who like girls can't help sending signals out even if they try not to. You'll see 
what I'm talking about someday."

"You could tell just like that that we were, well, into each other?" I asked.

"Oh, the way you two act toward each other, a blind person could see it....
I noticed a difference in you this morning from last night and knew it could only 
be one thing. And the way you were looking at me, looking places only a man 
would look, I knew for certain."

"We're sorry, Maria," I apologized.

"No, you didn't offend me, you were turning me on," she said, squeezing my 
hand. "So, please tell me your story how you got started. I'd love to hear it," 
she requested and kissed my hand.

We told Maria the whole story from beginning to end. I don't think we left out 
even the smallest detail.

"So, do we turn you on, Maria?" It was Shelly's turn to be blunt and to the point.

"Yes!" Maria said without flinching. "You have my pussy juices flowing so much 
my panties are wet."

I downed the wine in my glass and walked over behind Maria, placing my hands 
on her shoulders. I slowly slid them downward until I had a breast in each hand.

"You have a very nice body, Maria," I said just loud enough to be heard.

I felt her hands slide up my legs under the towel, but they could only go so high 
and stop. I reached down and got hold of the hem of her sweater, and began 
pulling it up over her head. She lifted her arms high in the air as I pulled the 
garment off her.

She was wearing a black satin and lace brassiere which barely contained her 
ample breasts. I reached down to cup one breast while Shelly cupped the other 
breast to squeeze them tenderly. I stood by her side now while Shelly stood by 
her other side, her hands sliding up under our towels as she stroked our naked 
butt cheeks.

I reached around and unclasped her bra and let it fall away. Her breasts were 
amazing with dark brown nipples and firm, perky breasts, much like Shelly's.

"Mmmm, I knew you girls would be good."

My towel fell to the floor, leaving me standing there totally naked. Shelly took 
off her towel and put it on a chair. Putting just a little pressure under her arm, 
Maria stood and let Shelly and I work at getting her skin tight jeans pulled down.
I unfastened the belt and Shelly unhooked the button and slid the zipper down.
We worked the jeans slowly down her legs, exposing her black satin and lace 
panties.

When we got the jeans down to her knees, they just came right down and Maria 
stepped out of them. I planted a kiss on the crotch of her panties, and inhaled 
her beautiful womanly aroma. I put my fingers against the panty crotch and felt 
the dampness. Shelly was kissing her, and playing with her breasts. I pulled 
the panties down, and she stepped out of them, then I was staring at Maria's 
beautiful mature pussy with her pouting inner lips protruding out to readily 
expose her hood and clitoris. I couldn't help but give her a little kiss on the clit.

"Let's get on the bear rug where we can get comfortable," Maria suggested.

She laid down in the center of the rug and we joined her on either side. We 
played with her lucious breasts while she slowly masturbated. My hand went 
between my legs where my fingers busied themselves in my joy box.

I saw Shelly looking hungrily at Maria's pussy. Soon, she was between Maria's 
legs, kissing her and giving her some tongue. I kissed Maria's breasts, having 
them all to myself now, and watched Shelly's mouth on Maria's pussy. Shelly's 
tongue slid into her large butterfly lips and probed for the marble sized, wet joy 
button. It was really an exciting thing to see. I moved my fingers from my pussy 
to let Maria's fingers take over and masturbate me. Then Maria inserted a finger 
into my tight little asshole which drove me wild. I fucked that finger in my ass 
for all I was worth.

"Let's daisey-chain, do you know what that is?" Maria asked.

We said 'no' so Maria proceeded to show us what to do. Lying on our sides, 
she had Shelly lick my pussy while I licked her pussy while she licked Shelly's 
pussy. I really loved the feel of Shelly's tongue in my bare little pussy, licking 
my clitoris tenderly. I guess because Shelly is my best friend, it's always 
special for me to have her do that.

I loved the taste of Maria's mature pussy as I sucked on her protruding labia, 
licked her big clit, and drank all the pussy juice like a person dying of thirst.
I enjoyed the way she moved her hips to guide my tongue to the right spots.
I loved the sight of Maria's head bobbing up and down between Shelly's legs as 
she sucked her pussy. I loved the way Shelly squealed with passion when 
Maria's tongue would give her an orgasm.

After an orgasm or two we changed directions and I was licking Shelly's sweet 
pussy while Shelly licked Maria's pussy while Maria licked my pussy, I 
swooned with passion as I sank my tongue deeply into Shelly's dripping wet 
pussy, savoring the taste of my best friend's love juices. It's always special 
when my mouth and tongue give Shelly so much pleasure.

I flicked my tongue across her little asshole which made her squeal with delight, 
then worked tenderly but tirelessly with my tongue on her clit. I inserted two 
fingers into her love hole as my tongue slithered all around her clit to bring her to 
a convulsing orgasm.

I watched Shelly's tongue flicker on Maria's big clit and labia just as I had done. 
I knew from experience what a good job Shelly can do with her tongue in a 
pussy.

I swooned as Maria used her tongue expertly in my hairless pussy to give me 
numerous orgasms.

Exhausted and fully satisfied we finally just laid there and relaxed.

"The roads are still closed and I can't get home tonight, so could I possibly 
spend the night here with you two?" Maria asked.

"Of course you can spend the night with us, Maria," Shelly said. "You can 
sleep in the middle if you'd like."

"As if you had to ask," I added. "Maybe you could show us some more tricks 
to girl on girl love then."

"I would be delighted to show you more."

"I promise we won't try to wear you out, Maria." Shelly said coyly.

"I would like for you to try it but I don't think that will happen," she said.

The next morning the roads were open and we reluctantly said 'goodbye' to 
Maria, promising to stop by and spend the night as often as we could. We 
often go back to the Log Cabin Motel to visit Maria, and to remember our very 
first night there in cabin number one.

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