Friday morning, Leah and Nicole were standing on the deck of the ferry
on the way to work, sipping their coffee. They usually sat inside, but
spring was in the air and they were suffering from a case of spring
fever.
Leah leaned back against the railing and then jumped up with a start,
spilling her coffee.
“What’s wrong?” Nicole asked.
Leah laughed. “The railing is vibrating a mile a minute. Touch it!”
she laid her hand on the white bars and Nicole put her hand next to
Leah’s.
“I bet you could have a really sweet orgasm just leaning against this
thing,” Nicole grinned.
“You wouldn’t!” Leah exclaimed.
“Watch me,” Nicole said. She stepped forward so her hips were
pressing against the railing and closed her eyes. Leah watched,
astonished.
There was a light breeze blowing, tossing Nicole’s long brown hair in
the wind, and pushing her jacket back. Leah could see Nicole’s nipples
pressing hard against her light sweater. Her cheeks were flushed and
her breathing was increasing.
Leah stepped forward gingerly and copied Nicole’s stance, spreading
her legs slightly and pressing her pelvis against the bar. A delicious
warmth spread through her pussy as the railing vibrated against her
stomach. Nicole’s hand covered hers on the bar, her grip tightening as
she moaned softly. Leah felt her pussy grow instantly wet.
The ferry sped up as it crossed the water, the vibration increasing.
Leah’s legs got weak. Her entire lower body seemed to be throbbing.
Parting her legs further, she allowed the sensation to overtake her.
Her clit throbbed as she came, and she could feel Nicole’s hand
squeezing hers as she rode her own orgasm. When the women opened their
eyes, the ferry was docking. They giggled and went off to their
offices.
All weekend, Leah couldn’t stop thinking about their experience on the
ferry, and the way Nicole had looked, her hair blowing in the wind, her
nipples pressing against her sweater. Sunday night Leah went for a
walk in the warm evening and found herself on Nicole’s doorstep.
Nicole answered the door wearing a short silk robe. She smiled as
though she had been expecting her. “Come in,” she said.
They stood in Nicole’s living room for a moment, and then Nicole
loosened the belt of her robe and let it fall to the ground, exposing
her breasts and her trimmed bush. Her nipples were already hard, and
Leah’s mouth watered at the sight of them. “I know why you’re here,”
Nicole said, reaching out and unbuttoning Leah’s blouse.
As Nicole undressed her, Leah tweaked her tempting nipples, smiling
when Nicole jerked and sighed at her touch. Nicole led Leah into the
bedroom and laid her on the bed, kneeling and dragging her long hair
across Leah’s body as she kissed her breasts and stomach. Leah’s
nipples tightened and her cunt became wet. She parted her legs,
inviting Nicole in.
“You looked so sexy the other day,” Leah said softly as Nicole bent
her head and kissed her pussy lips.
Nicole looked up and smiled, her lips glistening with the cream from
Leah’s pussy. “So did you. I could tell you were all wet and I wanted
to touch you right then.”
Nicole lowered her head to Leah’s pussy again and began to eat her
friend out. Leah reached down and pushed Nicole’s hair out of the way
so she could watch her tongue lapping at her pussy. Soon Nicole’s face
was shiny with Leah’s wetness, and Leah was bucking her hips against
Nicole’s mouth as she came again and again.
As she relaxed, Leah leaned over and tried to kiss Nicole’s hot cunt.
Nicole pushed her head away. “No,” she said. “I want you to fuck me.”
Leah looked curiously at Nicole, until she reached into her bedside
table and pulled out a long black dildo. She placed it in Leah’s hand
and rolled over onto all fours. “I like it from behind,” she grinned
over her shoulder.
Leah eagerly knelt behind Nicole, examining the wide, dark lips of the
other woman’s pussy. She stroked Nicole’s labia with a gentle finger,
pushing them aside so she could see how wet she was. “Shove it in,”
Nicole moaned, and Leah laughed. She extended Nicole’s torture a
little longer by dragging the tip of the dildo from the her asshole to
her clit over and over, and then, as Nicole moaned, she shoved the
dildo into her cunt, burying it inside.
The dildo slid easily in and out of Nicole’s cunt, and soon it was wet
and slick. As Leah pumped the long shaft into Nicole’s pussy, Nicole
fucked back, grinding her clit against Leah’s hand with each stroke.
“Yeah, I’m coming, I’m coming,” she moaned. Her pussy contracted
around the dildo, almost forcing it out into Leah’s hand. Leah rubbed
Nicole’s clit, extending her orgasm. Nicole lay down on her stomach,
the dildo still buried in her cunt.
The women showered together, fingering each other’s pussies under the
hot spray, and then Leah walked home. The buds were on the trees and
birds were singing. She smiled and thought, “Spring fever’s not so
bad.”

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