"Why not?" Cindy whispered urgently. She shifted her chair closer to the bed, and kept her voice low.
"Listen, Lynn, why not? Let him take some nudes of you. You've got the best body in the whole school. You ought to make some money off it."
"Cindy!" Lynn squealed in delight. The prospect of posing naked in front of a man was exciting. She loved talking about it, thinking about it, even practicing some poses in front of her friend's full length mirror.
"Sure!" Cindy whispered loudly back. She pushed the chair away and stood up, held her hand out to Lynn. After a moment, knowing full well what was about to happen, Lynn slowly reached out and took that soft warm fragile little hand, and let herself be drawn up off the bed and toward the mirror.
Cindy positioned herself behind Lynn, turned her to face the mirror.
"God! Look at yourself!" Cindy stared openly and with obvious envy at the taller girl's magnificent knockers. She took a firm grip on Lynn's upper arms and pulled them behind her back, trying to force the girl's elbows together. Lynn let her do it, even helped out a bit by arching her back. Both teens stared in awe at the two tremendous swellings of Lynn's gigantic tits.
"Wonderful!" Cindy sighed. She slowly rested her cheek along Lynn's arms. Almost involuntarily Lynn's fingers searched out the soft deep depression of the other girl's cunt. With her arms drawn back and held tightly, her hands were in exactly the right position. And Cindy, feeling the familiar probing, lifted her body up a little higher, spread her legs apart, and thrust her hips forward until Lynn's fingers could curl gently and firmly against her cunt. Lynn rubbed very gently over the material of Cindy's skirt. She could feel the silken friction between the skirt and the tight panties underneath.
Cindy moaned and pressed her body closer to the moving hands, the loving hands, of her girlfriend.
"Oh, yes. That's so nice," Cindy whispered and cooed. Her thrusting was slowly becoming stronger and more urgent.
Lynn closed her eyes and let her feelings flow.
She probed delicately, pressing firmly into the crease between the lips of Cindy's cunt. She could feel the cushion of pubic hair, the tight little curls of pale brown hair that she had seen and touched so many times over the past six months.
Cindy suddenly released Lynn's arms, and the two young girls twisted and turned and clutched at each other until they were hugging tightly, and slowly Lynn lowered her sweet full wet tips to Cindy's waiting mouth.
Oh, how Lynn loved kissing this tiny girl!
Cindy's thin lips parted slightly under the pressuring of Lynn's hot wet tongue. Lynn licked gently, delicately, slipping the tip of her tongue underneath Cindy's upper lip, stroking along her teeth, her straight immaculately clean white teeth.
Both girls moaned as Lynn sucked the soft puffy flesh of Cindy's lip between her teeth and gave her girlfriend a very tender love bite.
Lynn felt Cindy inhale sharply, and as a little experiment, she bit down harder on the flesh between her teeth.
Cindy winced and cried out, deep in her throat, but did not pull away or protest. Lynn gave the flesh another quick sharp bite, then began sucking it deeper into her mouth, until she felt Cindy's tongue probing against her own. Lynn allowed the girl to thrust her tongue fully into her mouth, and sucked it hard, pulling her head back at the same time, until Cindy clutched Lynn's arm in pain.
Lynn released the girl's tongue, and kissed her cheek.
"Oh, Cindy."
Cindy rested her cheek against Lynn's chest, and let the girl stroke the back of her neck beneath her long hair. Lynn stroked her palm downward over her friend's beautiful hair, easily the dark rival of her own thick blonde mass, and kept stroking lower and lower until she was rubbing her hand in soft little circles in the small of Cindy's back.
Lynn felt the other girls hand touch her leg just below the hem of her skirt. It was a tentative touch, asking permission. Lynn sighed, and then nodded.
She felt Cindy's tiny hand slide firmly upward along the outside of Lynn's stockinged thigh. It reached the top of the stocking and probed under the nylon material, then stroked the bare flesh just above the nylon. Finally, she reached the edge of Lynn's panties.
Lynn always wore panties a size or two too small for her. She loved the tightness against her cunt. Cindy boldly ran her fingertips upward along the crease of Lynn's thigh, and quickly down again, delighting in the wiggle this tickling caused in her friend.
"Silly," Lynn whispered into her girlfriend's warm hair.
Cindy smiled, let her fingers trail across the front of Lynn's panties, just above the vague hairline of her cunt. She had often seen Lynn's beautiful naked cunt, and had always been delighted by the hairless appearance it presented. Lynn was embarrassed by her lack of an abundant muff of cunt hair, thinking it made her look like a little girl.
Lynn's heart was pounding madly. She spread her long legs apart, to give Cindy free access to her pussy, but Cindy was in a teasing mood.
"Wouldn't you love to have some bear of a guy do this to you?" Cindy said, quickly slipping her free hand up Lynn's back and grabbing a thick handful of her hair. She yanked backward, pulled downward hard until Lynn's head was pulled far backward, her face twisted up toward the ceiling, a single tear of pain slipping from her eye. And at the same instant Cindy opened her other hand wide and grabbed Lynn's pussy and clutched and pulled and twisted hard the soft flesh, the pouting puffy lips, crushing Lynn's cunt in her first.
Lynn opened her mouth to cry out, but kept silent and let her girlfriend hurt her.
"This is all men want from you, Lynn! They want to hurt you! They want to crush your flesh and make you scream in agony!"
And Cindy twisted Lynn around, with an amazing show of strength, and pushed her back onto the bed, her head still pulled backward. A whoosh of air burst from the poor girl's lungs as Cindy fell hard on top of her, tearing and twisting her underpants to shreds, urgently stripping them down Lynn's long lovely legs to bare that beautiful wet cunt.
And Lynn kept silent, letting it all happen. Letting it all happen again.
Cindy was breathing wildly, raggedly, clawing with her free hand at Lynn's naked cunt, digging into the sweet lips with her sharp fingernails, scratching and pinching and pulling and twisting until Lynn thought she would go crazy from the pain.
Lynn slowly found Cindy's face with her hands, and gently cupped it, tenderly turned it toward her cunt, and firmly directed it down, down to her pulsing burning virgin cunt.
"Oh, Cindy. Kiss me. Kiss me."
Lynn felt the pressure on her long hair relax as the girl on top of her slipped into position between her thighs. Cindy took several deep breaths, blowing them out slowly through pursed lips, to calm herself. Then she bobbed her head down between Lynn's wide spread thighs and began nuzzling her tongue along the tender moist crease.
Lynn twitched.
"Oh, God!" she whispered.
Her hands released Cindy's head as the girl poked her tongue down between the lips of Lynn's cunt and found her throbbing clit.
Lynn threw her arms high over her head and thrust her hips high into Cindy's face. Cindy took advantage of the thrust to get her own hands under her friend's buttocks, and clutch the narrow balls of flesh and muscle.
Her tongue sliced along Lynn's crease like a hot knife through soft butter, burning and tickling deeper and deeper, probing directly into Lynn's virgin channel. She withdrew a little, slide her lips upward and found the girl's nubbin of clit-flesh, sucked it deeply into her mouth. Then she settled herself, locked herself into position, and began in earnest to bring her best friend off.
Cindy sucked and sucked, tongued the throbbing swollen clit, licked it and kissed it and bit it and sucked again, sucked and slurped, until her chin and lips and cheeks were fully smeared with Lynn's lubrication.