Home Alone, Part Five

Summary: Riley and Caroline’s relationship takes a curious detour into new territories

“I’ve got to ask,” Riley said, finally given in to the need to know, “What was that all about earlier?”

Caroline blushed and looked down at her hands, “You mean, the whole vibrator thing?”

“Yeah, that,” Riley said, laughing.

“Did it weird you out too much?”

Frowning at the question, she thought about it for a moment, said, “Not too much I guess. A little, at first.”

“Me, too,” Caroline agreed.

“You really haven’t answered my question.”

She shrugged, but not carelessly, “It was something new. When you took the vibrator and started using it on me… I don’t know. It was weird and kind of exciting at the same time. I’ve never done anything like it.”

“Neither have I,” Riley felt the need to say.

“Not to anyone else, anyway,” Caroline teased, winking.

Sighing, she said, “Honestly, I don’t know why I share things with you.”

“It is a mystery.”

“Hey,” Riley said, laughing.

“Anyway,” Caroline said, grinning, “You were talking about your step-sister being a lesbian. Then the vibrator thing happened… I don’t know. I guess I was curious.”

“Curious,” Riley parroted, then her eyes widened as she understood, “You mean…”

“Don’t make too big a deal about it.”

“I thought you had a crush on Kirk,” Riley said.

“It is more than a crush. I’m in love,” she said, sighing, “Unfortunately, he is into that cheerleader, Barbie.”

“Brittany,” Riley corrected.

“Whatever,” Caroline said, with a dismissing wave of her hand, “It isn’t fair for a twelve year old girl to have boobs that big.”

Riley had to smile, “You are getting off track.”

“You’ve never wondered what it would be like to… you know? With a girl?”

She wanted to say no but she remembered her fascination with the girls in the videos on her sister’s computer. She’d be lying if she said there wasn’t a spark of interest there. Then again, thinking two girls tangled in a sensual embrace was sexy isn’t the same thing as wanting to experiment. She thought a lot of paintings were pretty but they didn’t inspire her to put a brush to canvas.

“Never really thought about it,” she said, which was true enough.

“It’s crossed my mind a few times,” she said, blushing when Riley gave her a look, “I think I see what you mean about sharing too much.”

Riley had to laugh at that line.

“So, there,” she said, laughing nervously, “You wanted to know why I let you use the vibrator on me. Now you know.”

“Hold up,” Riley said, laughing, ” ‘let me’? You made me do it!”

“I did no such thing,” she said, grinning, “I might have nudged you a little but you didn’t put up much of a fight.”

Riley opened her mouth to argue, realized Caroline was right. It hadn’t taken much for her friend to talk her into it. Not nearly as much as it should have. Caroline must have read this on her face because she laughed and patted her thigh.

Blushing, Riley said, “Maybe I could have resisted more.”

“Makes me wonder what else I could nudge you into,” Caroline teased.

“No more nudging,” Riley said, laughing, “Enough nudging for one day.”

“So tomorrow you’d be okay with some nudging?”

Riley looked at her a long moment, trying to read her mind. Caroline always seemed to know what she was thinking but she could never manage to reciprocate. Finally, she had to ask, “Are we still joking or are you serious?”

“A little bit of both,” Caroline admitted, grinning.

“Really,” Riley asked.

“Yeah.”

“Huh,” Riley said, lost in thought. She’d thought she’d known her friend but she’d never suspected this.

Caroline looked at her, weighing Riley’s response to her opening up about her curiosity. Riley wasn’t used to seeing her so vulnerable, unsure of herself. Well, except for her braces. She blinked, realized it might be more than an idle curiosity for her friend.

As usual, Caroline could read her eyes, blushed and looked away as that realization dawned on her face. Riley felt her own cheeks color, a little embarrassed that her friend had thought about her like that.

“I’m sorry,” Caroline said, looking up at her briefly, “I shouldn’t have said anything.”

“It’s okay. You know I love you to death,” Riley said, smiling reassuringly as she could, “Nothing you tell me could ever change that.”

Caroline nodded, looked away again. Gone was the comfortable, easy going feeling between them. Tension had entered their relationship and Riley hoped it wasn’t going to be a wedge that drove them apart. The thought of losing her best friend was like a stone on her chest, made it hard to breath.

“This is ridiculous,” she said, flustered, “This isn’t a big deal.”

Caroline looked at her, her thoughts easy to read for once. Riley saw her uncertainty in her eyes, the fear that too much had been said to take back. She was thinking much the same as Riley, that a wedge was being driven between them.

“No,” Riley said, simply and kissed her friend. It surprised her as much as it did Caroline.

“What was that,” Caroline laughed, her eyes wide.

“I kissed you?”

Laughing again, Caroline asked, “Was that a question?”

Blushing, Riley said, “I saw it in your eyes. You thought this could come between us. I refuse to let it.”

“So why the kiss?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t really mean to,” Riley said, laughing.

“Okay,” Caroline said, shaking her head and laughing.

“Well, I meant to. I just didn’t think it all the way through.”

“You meant to kiss me,” Caroline said, her eyes wide.

“I’m making a mess of it. Let’s try this again,” Riley said, taking a deep breath, “Nudge away.”

“What,” her friend said, then grinned, “Are you serious?”

“Yeah,” Riley said, giggling nervously.

“Oh, wow,” Caroline said, tucking her hair behind her ear shyly, “Um, okay.”

When she leaned in, Riley’s heart rate kicked up, started galloping in her breast. She hadn’t been ready for the first kiss, even though she’d instigated it. Closing her eyes, she pressed her lips to her friends. She was kissing her best friend. A girl. Her body didn’t react like she thought it would. She felt a flutter of excitement work through her and she realized she kind of liked kissing Caroline.

When Caroline’s lips parted and her tongue touched her own lips, she let herself be drawn into a french kiss. Her friend’s tongue just caressed her, teased her into a deeper kiss than she had intended.

She blinked dazedly at her friend when their lips parted. Caroline favored her with a shy smile, her eyes searching Riley’s. Laughing, she said, “Wow.”

“Yeah.”

Riley kissed her again, the fact that she’d instigated the kiss not lost on her. Being honest with herself, she had to admit the kiss had been amazing, left her tingling all over. This kiss wasn’t as hesitant as the first, their tongues entwining eagerly. It lingered until both girls had to come up for air.

Gasping, Caroline said, “I’ve wanted to do that for sometime now.”

“I didn’t expect to like it, but…” Riley said, then kissed her, again.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” Riley said, smiling.

Caroline smiled, gave her another kiss, “I like kissing you, too.”

Their lips met again and there was heat behind the kiss. Riley felt the first stirrings of desire deep within her, a blossoming warmth between her thighs and a quickening of her breath. Her body was responding to Caroline’s kisses and she was more than a little turned on by making out with her friend.

When Caroline’s hand fell on her bare thigh, she gasped, broke the kiss to look down at her hand on the smooth, pale skin. Caroline was grinning when she looked back up and met her eyes, “Want to try something else?”

Her voice was husky with excitement when Riley asked, “What did you have in mind?” The hand slipped up her thigh and onto her hip, leaving her skin tingling in its wake. Her fingers worked under the tank top Riley wore, her touch light on her bare flank. Riley’s breath caught in her throat as the hand slipped up her body. She thought she knew where it was headed, wasn’t sure she was ready for it. As Caroline cupped and gently kneaded her small breast, she gasped and giggled nervously.

“Is this okay,” her friend asked, not moving her hand.

“I think you are supposed to ask that before you do it,” Riley laughed.

“Do you want me to stop?”

The excitement of being touched like this had her nipples turgid with blood and the feel of Caroline’s palm dragging across them sent shivers through her body. She groaned as they began to ache sweetly. Biting her lower lip, she shook her head, no.

“Can I see them,” Caroline asked, a note of uncertainty in her voice.

Strangely, the fact that she was nervous too made Riley relax some. Giggling, she favored her friend with a playful smile and raised her arms over her head. Grinning at the invitation, Caroline hooked her fingers in the bottom of the tank top, pulled it up and off.

Once the shirt was off, Riley had second thoughts. Caroline’s eyes were hot on her small breasts and she felt painfully revealed, self-conscious. For a second she thought her friend wouldn’t find her appealing, which bothered her more than she’d expected. The fact that she wanted Caroline to find her attractive was a bit of a revelation for her. Maybe she was more invested in this than she’d thought.

Her concerns were unwarranted because Caroline smiled and cupped them playfully. Giggling, Riley looked down at her friend’s hands on her bare bosom, another naughty thrill working through her young body.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Caroline said, grinning.

“You,” Riley said, laughing, “I can’t believe I’m letting you do this.”

“Do you want me to stop,” Caroline said, her eyes flashing playfully.

“No,” Riley said, sighing and arching her back, pressing her breasts into her friend’s hands, “I didn’t say that.”

Laughing, Caroline leaned in and kissed her, her hands slipping from her breasts. Her touch was light but eager as she explored the rest of Riley’s body, her fingers gliding over her soft skin. She found herself becoming more aroused, turned on by her friend’s caresses, her kisses. It surprised her how much her body wanted this.

Caroline broke the kiss, smiled and, with a glance at the door, pulled her own shirt over her head. She looked about as uncomfortable being topless as Riley had felt, which made her smile for some reason. Maybe she just didn’t want to be the only nervous one.

Riley drank her friend in, trying to see if she found her appealing like that. There was no denying she was a cute girl, had an easy grace and a lithe and lean body. She took in her long legs, left bare in the sleep shorts she wore; the slip flare of her hips; her flat belly; her small, up-swept breasts with their small pink nipples jutting proudly skyward.

It was her stomach, oddly, that drew Riley’s attention. She thought Caroline had a sexy belly, detailed yet still very feminine. Remembering how those muscles had clenched and unclenched as she used the vibrator on her, Riley’s pulse quickened. Hesitantly, she put her hand on her friend’s side, then let it roam over her taut midriff. It was a tantalizing mix of firm muscle and soft, warm skin that Riley found thrilling.

“That feels nice,” Caroline said, smiling.

Her eyes went to Caroline’s breasts and her curiosity got the better of her. Roaming higher, her hand found the soft, pliant swell on one breast. The turgid nipple drug across her palm and her friend moaned. She bit her lip and sighed, her body pushing into Riley’s hand.

After a moment, she dropped her hand into her lap, unsure what to do with it. This whole situation had a comical awkwardness that wasn’t anything like the romance novel she’d read. The people in that smutty piece of literature always seemed to know exactly what to do, knew what they wanted.

Riley had to admit she liked the way her friend’s body had felt, definitely liked kissing her but she didn’t know what to do about it. She didn’t have a clue what she was doing. She kind of hoped Caroline would but she seemed almost as unsure as Riley.

Grinning playfully, Caroline said, “Take off your clothes.”

Or maybe Caroline did have a plan, Riley thought, laughing.

“Seriously?”

Grinning, Caroline, shimmied out of her sleep shorts. Riley’s eyes widened, looking at her friend in just a pair of pale green panties. Giggling, Caroline lifted her butt off the bed and soon those were gone, too. Naked, she flashed her eyes at Riley, looked pointedly at her own sleep shorts.

“Oh, boy,” Riley said, giggling.

With a heady rush of excitement, she hooked her fingers in her shorts and pulled them down and off. She glanced at her friend and giggled again when she shook her head. Not believing she was doing it, she raked her panties down her long legs and off. Naked, she hugged her knees, effectively hiding her nudity.

Still, she could feel Caroline’s eyes on her body, her gaze hot on her bare skin.

Blushing, Riley said, “So… We are naked. Now what?”

“Can I see you? You’ve tied yourself into a knot,” Caroline said, laughing.

Taking a deep breath, Riley let her guard down, let her friend look at her naked body. She couldn’t contain a nervous giggle as Caroline’s eyes roamed over her, drank her in. She could see the interest in her friend’s eyes, the curious desire. That look made her blush even deeper, her cheeks hot from all the blood in her face, but she also kind of liked the faint smile tugging at Caroline’s lips. It made her feel desirable, pretty.

“Do you trust me,” Caroline asked, meeting Riley’s gaze.

“Of course.”

“Then lie back,” Caroline said, with a mischievous grin on her face.

Oh boy, Riley thought, her heart knocking around her breast like a wild animal in a cage, this is about to get serious.

She didn’t know exactly what her friend had in mind, but she was pretty sure it was going to be one hell of a nudge. Not completely sure she was ready for whatever was about to happen, she stretched out on her back. Looking up at her friend, she watched nervously as she moved between her legs. She couldn’t contain a giggle as Caroline gently spread her legs wide.

Caroline’s hand fell on her thigh, just above the knee. Her breath caught in her throat as the hand moved higher. It exploded from her in a gasp as the hand slipped into the junction of her thighs. Propping up on her elbows, she looked at Caroline’s hand on her crotch. She bit her lip as the hand started making slow circles, massaging her tender sex.

“Is this okay,” Caroline asked, her fingers awaking Riley’s desire.

“No,” Riley laughed, then added, “but don’t stop.”

Laughing, Caroline let her finger slip between the soft folds of her girlhood to tease her tender bud. She couldn’t completely bite back a moan that wanted to rip its way from her, it felt so good.

“Does this feel good,” Caroline asked, grinning at her.

“You know it does,” Riley moaned, her hips starting to undulate against Caroline’s hand on their own accord. Again, it was like her body knew what to do, what it wanted even if she didn’t.

Laughing, Caroline leaned in and kissed her. The combination of sensations made Riley a little dizzy. Caroline was driving her crazy with the lazy caresses and heated kisses. Maybe the girl sensed she was ready for it because the hand between her thighs picked up speed, gradually, until she moaned into her mouth.

She broke the kiss to look down at herself, at the hand mashing her labia. Caroline was torturing her young bud, her fingers sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. Looking up, she saw her friend smiling at her. She had to laugh and shake her head. The girl knew what she was doing.

“Oh, God,” she moaned, her fingers clutching at the sheets.

Her back arched, thrusting her small breasts forward, and Caroline took it as an invitation. She lowered her mouth to one straining nipple, kissed it. Riley gasped, not ready for it. She looked wide eyed as her friend traced moist circles around the areola, groaning as it began to ache sweetly. She couldn’t believe her friend was doing it but she wasn’t going to tell her to stop. It just felt too good.

That sentiment could sum up this whole experience, she decided.

The dueling sensations were driving her body crazy and she didn’t know if she was coming or going. Then she felt the stirring of tension in her body and she realized it was the former. Her eyes widened as her body was pushed toward a climax. She hissed through her clenched teeth as her body clenched up and then turned into a trembling mess.

She brushed her hair out of her face, smiled at her friend. She felt dazed, slightly fuzzy from her orgasm. Caroline returned the smile, gave her a kiss.

“Are we even,” Caroline asked, nodding toward the lamp, “from earlier?”

“Not really,” Riley said, laughing, “I’d still have to make fun of you a bunch.”

“I meant-”

“I know what you meant,” Riley said, grinning, “We are very even, so even my whole body is still tingling.”

Caroline laughed, “Well, you are welcome.”

“I can’t believe I let you get to third base,” Riley said, making her laugh harder.

“Are you all nudged out or can I talk you into trying something else?”

“Uh-oh,” Riley said, laughing and shaking her head, “what is it?”

“It might be a little weird at first but I’m told it feels good.”

“Wait,” Riley said, frowning at her friend, ” who have you been talking to?”

“This girl I met on Facebook,” Caroline said, blushing.

“Oh really,” Riley said, laughing, “Cruising for chicks on social media, are we?”

“Anyway,” her friend said, ignoring the jab, “she told me about this thing called tribbing. She says it feels incredible.”

Letting her friend off the hook, she said, “What do you do?”

“It’d be easier to show you,” Caroline said.

Riley looked at her a long moment, then nodded. They had crossed the line a while ago and were so far around the bend they couldn’t even see it anymore. Riley had to admit, she was curious to where this road was taking them.

“Really,” Caroline asked.

“Why,” Riley said, giving her a questioning look, “am I going to regret it?”

“No,” Caroline said, laughing. She gently spread her thighs, then moved so she was half straddling her lower abdomen, one leg thrown over her hip. Riley watched as her body settled onto hers, giggled as her vagina mashed against her own. She blushed at the very intimate contact, wondering what in the world her friend was up to.

Then Caroline rolled her hips and she got the idea in a hurry. Her best friend was dry humping her, much like she used to do to her teddy bear. Maybe she should have gotten a little more information before committing to this.

“Oh, boy,” she laughed, putting her hands to her face to hide her embarrassment.

Her body hadn’t completely recovered from before and Caroline’s body grinding against hers felt incredible. Moaning, she lowered her hands so she could see what her friend was doing to her. The flex and thrust of Caroline’s hips was erotic, made her think about the lesbian porn on her step-sister’s laptop. She had found the sensual coupling of the girls on the screen to be hypnotic and she found Caroline’s efforts the same.

Remembering what the lovers had done in the video, she rolled her own hips up, meeting Caroline thrust for counter-thrust. They found an easy rhythm, their movements syncing in perfect harmony. Riley was a little amazed at how well they moved together, not like this was their first time but their thousandth.

“This feels so good,” Caroline sighed, arching her back.

Riley watched her small breasts jiggle every time her hips rolled back and forth, couldn’t resist sitting up so she could cup them. Caroline groaned as she teased the turgid nipples. She surprised herself when she lowered her mouth to the straining nub, tasted it with her tongue. So caught up in the moment, it just sort of happened. Once she’d tasted the salt on her friend’s skin, she couldn’t stop.

Caroline put a hand on the back of her head, held her to her breast. Her friend’s enthusiasm only fueled her own. She let her hands roam over her body, exploring every inch of her. She liked the contrast of her soft skin to the firmness of her muscles. The girl was lean, had the taut body of an athlete from playing softball. Riley thrilled to the feel of it under her fingertips.

The pace of their coupling quickened, their bodies coming together faster and faster as their excitement grew. A sheen of sweat had broken out on them, lubricating the way. Both girls were breathing hard, mouths open as they drove each other wild. Little animal sounds of enjoyment mingled between them.

Without thinking, Riley grabbed Caroline’s buttocks, helped the girl really grind against her. The girl grinned at her. It was a mischievous grin that made Riley flush with excitement. She gave the girl a kiss.

Riley felt an orgasm stir to life deep inside of her, like a bear awakened from its slumber. Her eyes widened as she started to come and she looked at Caroline. The girl nodded, some how knew what was happening. Flexing her hips, she ground against Riley and her orgasm raged through her. Even through her own orgasmic haze, she felt her friend stiffen against her. As her own body went crazy, she smiled that they had come together.

Gasping, a sweaty mess, Riley smiled at her friend. Caroline’s own hair was in her face and she sounded like an asthmatic at a bonfire, but Riley thought she looked kind of cute all disheveled. Maybe her thought were colored by what had just happened, but looking at her friend now, she saw a cute girl. More than cute. Beautiful. Caroline had always been beautiful; Riley was just now taking the time to notice.

“Wow,” Caroline said, brushing her hair out of her face and laughing.

“Wow, indeed.”

“She hadn’t been lying,” Caroline said.

“Your internet squeeze,” Riley said, laughing.

“Shut up,” Caroline said, laughing.

“What’s her name?”

“Why?”

“Just tell me her name,” Riley laughed.

“Her name is Natty,” Caroline said, waiting to be picked on, “Natty Bronsky.”

Instead, Riley said, “Be sure to thank Natty for me. That was incredible.”

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