LISA AT THE GIRL GUIDES CAMP
Thanks for all the responses to my first Nifty story, "The Girl Guides Camp".
It was about two days later that Lisa and I were able to get away for a couple of hours by ourselves and walk along a nearby beach. We found a very small beach hidden among rocks and it's pretty obvious what was on both our minds.
"Shall we?" we dared one another.
The answer was that we quickly shed our clothes - panties too, and ran into the sea naked. We splashed each other, then hugged and ran our hands over one another's bodies.
We didn't stay in the water too long - a bit chilly - but ran up the beach, half dried ourselves on our tee-shirts, before settling, naked, onto a flat rock, well out of view of anyone coming along.
We kissed one another, exploring mouths and tongues. Such a turn-on, I find. Then we played with one another's breasts, for the first time looking and feeling closely. I recall our nipples getting rock hard. We sucked and licked one another's breasts.
Soon I felt Lisa's hand slipping down over my tummy and caressing the outside of my pussy through my light scattering of pubic hair. I moaned, then opened my legs and let her fingers slip inside me. I was so wet.
While she did this I started to return the favour on her. I just loved the feeling of exploring another girl's labia lips and feeling the wetness and the entrance deep inside.
Soon we were mutually masturbating one another. It didn't take long for both of us to cum, almost simultaneously.
Then a bit more feeling around, including stroking one another's bottoms and between our legs and sucking on each other's nipples and more kissing.
Then, not wanting to push our luck, we dressed and headed back to the Girl Guide camp. We hadn't yet reached the stage of going down on one another. In fact, at that time, neither of us had ever done that, though the thought was in my mind.
Over the next couple of months, Lisa and I, did a lot of things together. We were very careful not to be 'spotted' as a lesbian couple by our friends, but walking home on dark nights after a Girl Guides meeting, we'd find a dark corner and snog and feel one another up, pulling each other's panties down under our Girl Guide dresses, finger one another's wet pussy's, and kiss.
Then came the opportunity of a life time. My aunt, who owned and ran a guest house in Torquay, offered for me and "a friend' to stay for one week during the long school holidays. The only thing was we had to share a room with a double bed. Keeping a very straight face and trying to not sound too excited, having checked that Lisa could come, I told my aunt we would love to stay.