Steam

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They turned the shower on so the others in the house wouldn’t barge in. Steam rose from the floor of the shower fogging the mirror as Beth gazed at her reflection. Nikita flipped the lock on the door and turned towards the sink. Beth caught her eye in the small bit of mirror left and smiled. Nikita’s hands came up behind her, hands floating up her sides. When her nails played across her shoulder blades, Beth inhaled sharply and closed her eyes.

Without speaking Nikita pulled Beth’s hair to the side and pulled the string on the bow tied at the base of her neck. She kissed the butterfly tattoo, traced its wings with her finger tip, and then let her hands cup Beth’s breasts above the fallen bikini top.

Beth took a step backward, her hands reaching for the curve of Nikita’s backside still coated in sand from the beach. She leaned her head back against her friend’s chest and Nikita took the cue to flick her tongue across Beth’s lower lip. Beth turned, and wrapped her hands around Nikita’s back to unhook her bathing suit top. Their breasts pressed together, nipples dancing as their lips explored.

The room was clouded in steam now, and they stumbled backward through the open shower door. Both women wiggled their hips to discard their bottoms while smiling, sharing a sexy secret. When Beth thought about inviting Nikita to the beach house this summer, this was precisely what she had in mind. When the two came together under the spray water quickly rinsed away evidence of the beach.

Beth let her hands play over Nikita’s soft skin made slick by the cascade of water. She marveled at the teardrop shape of her breasts - both sensual and feminine. She traced circles across Nikita’s nipples and enjoyed how her head tipped back in delight. Beth cupped Nikita’s right breast in her hand and lowered her mouth so her tongue could replace the tease of her fingers. Nikita moaned her approval and grasped Beth’s shoulders.

Nikita pulled Beth up, needing to kiss her again. This time she spun Beth so her back pressed against the cool tile wall. The temperature change and the lust filling the room caused her nipples to stand at attention and her vaginal walls to moisten. Nikita’s hand ran down Beth’s stomach and cupped her mound.

“I want to touch you,” Nikita whispered in Beth’s ear.

“Please. Yes,” Beth closed her eyes.

“Look at me, I want to see your face so I know what you like.”

Beth obeyed. Nikita traced loving fingers over the stretch marks leading from Beth’s navel to her womanhood. She knew Beeth was sometimes self-conscious about them, but she found every inch of her friend’s body beautiful. Nikita’s fingers played with Beth’s folds, dipping into her vagina only slightly before retreating. When Nikita pinched her vulva between two fingers just over Beth’s clit and massaged them together Beth thought she might come right then and lose her balance. Beth’s hands went instinctively to Nikita’s hair, winding through the blond tresses. Nikita went further.

She parted Beth’s lips and let her fingers dip further into Beth’s slick vagina. Nikita pressed her body against Beth, parting her legs with her knee so she had better access. Their curves moved together, their nipples kissing as Nikita touched, stroked, and flicked her fingers across Beth’s labia.

“Circles, please.”

Nikita smiled, glad Beth was letting her know how to pleasure her. She obliged, tracing delicate circles over Beth’s nub until she felt her tremble. Nikita slipped two fingers inside, her thumb keeping up the circles of pleasure. Beth erputed, kissing Nikita deeply to stifle her moan. Her knees buckled, and by the time her ograasm ended Nikita’s thigh was the only thing holding her up.

“My turn,”

The women spun so that Nikita’s back replaced Beth’s against the wall. Beth added body wash to a sponge and massaged the rich lather over Nikita’s skin. Her shoulders, arms, and her stomach before letting her handslide over the generous curve of Nikita’s hips. Beth spent extra time massaging Nikita’s ass, it’s smooth, glorious curves driving her mad. Nikita moaned into Beth’s shoulder, the heat of her breath brushing over the most sensitive spot.

Beth lowered her body, letting the lather trail down Nikita’s legs as she squatted, her face level with Nikita’s neatly trimmed bush. Beth glanced up, and Nikita adjusted the shower head so that Beth wasn’t battling the cascading water. Beth dropped the sponge, wrapped her hands around Nikita’s hips and pulled her forward, letting her tongue trace up one side and then the other. When Beth sucked gently on her labia, Nikita’s head leaned back against the tile, her mouth parting in a silent moan of pleasure. Beth let her tongue part Nikita’s lips. She licked broad, slow strokes up to the base of Nikita’s clit, stopping just before she touched the sensitive nub.

“Please, Beth, I need it,” Nikita begged, pressing her pelvis forward, inviting Beth deeper.

Beth obliged, her tongue pressing against Nikit’as clit, she began to wiggle it back and forth.

“Faster.”

Her tounge picked up speed as Beth used her fingers to lightly tease Nikita’s opening. The orgasm must have surprised her because Nikita cried out, her voice raw and husky. Beth didn’t relent. She drove Nikita higher until she gushed over Beth’s hand and mouth.

Beth stood and kissed her lover tenderly.

“I’m not through with you, yet,” Beth whispered in Nikita’s ear.

“Good, because I’m just getting started with you,” Nikita nibbled Beth’s neck just below her ear.

The two women turned off the shower, wrapped in their towels and walked out of the bathroom and back into motherhood. They’d find each other again once night decended and their children were asleep after a day of sand and sun.

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