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Chapter 29
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falconz499
Do you join her or do you just watch?
Join Her
“No wait. I’ll do it.” Your tone of voice surprises you. It’s excited.
“Perfect!” The brunette breaks into a wide smile.
You glance to your left and right. The nearest people are about 4 house to your right smoking on the back porch. Definitely to far away to see you. Pulling the baggie sweatshirt over your head revealing your sports bra you feel the cool night air grip your body. You unbutton your jeans and let them drop to your ankles revealing your sensible but still attractive black underwear.
You see a flash of jealous recognition flash across the brunettes face. The baggie clothes had hidden your petite physique well. That hadn’t been your intention. You just always like dressing in the tomboyish comfy clothes.
Bending at the waist you pull down the thin black fabric. Your small but tight ass pointed into the night. Standing up you reveal your most intimate area to your new nameless friend. Stationed above your now exposed lower lips was a thick black tuff of pubic hair that you had trimmed and cropped but still stood out in contrast to your pale skin.
You lock eyes with the brunette as while you remove your sports bra setting you small C cup tits free she reaches down and drops her thong to her ankles. Your pleased to see that she also has a bush of dark hair though much thinner and more neatly maintained. You’d never understood the fascination with shaving.
“If I had realized you were packing those under that sweater I might’ve reconsidered running next to you.” The brunette joked referring to your tits.
You laugh “They only look so big because I’m so thin in comparison.” This was true. Despite being several inches taller than the other girl you were easily the same width. You probably even weight close to the same.
“Alright so we really gonna do this?” Her voice is filled with nervous excitement.
“I guess so!” Your nervousness equaling gets.
With that she grabs your hand and takes off through the backyards down the row of houses. You find yourself pulled along. You quicken your pace to fall stride for stride with her still linked together by your left hand in her right. All of your nerves are on end and you can feel your body covered in goosebumps. But it has less to do with the cold and more with the excitement. The adrenaline is coursing through your veins giving you a rush similar to that of riding a roller coaster. “Only this may be more fun” you think to yourself.
In no time at all you approach the house with the crowd on the back porch. In the relative silence of the night you her first shouts of question and then shouts of amazement and cheers.
“Whooooooo!” The brunette hollers from your left her free hand raised above her head exposing every inch of her petite frame to the onlookers. You follow suit with a shout of your own.
In an instant you’re past the house and whipping past more porches. Your tits bouncing up and down on your chest uncontrollably. Small nipples hard against the cool night air. Soon you reach the end of frat row to more cheers from the house on the end. As you round the corner you feel the grip on your left hand lacks and your pace slow down slightly. The brunette jogged to the other side of you.
“I’ll run alone the inside for the front.” She said. You realize that being on the inside meant a lot more exposure to the people on the porches. Your adrenaline shoots up thinking about how many people had just ogled your naked body. Clearly your new friend wanted that experience without being obscured by the inside runner.
You feel the pressure of her grip in your right hand now and return it as you take off around the front of frat row. Your reappearance is met with a renewed chorus of cheers as everyone who had just witnessed your streak in the backyard had traveled through the house to the front. You realize on the front side now that you are illuminated not only by the lights from porches but at the street lights placed sporadically down the road.
There are now people on the porch of every house you sprint pass either having been there before or having traveled through the houses at the word of two girls running naked along the street. You think the brunettes voice is going to be gone when this is finished with how much shouting she was doing. You realize that you’ve been shouting right along with her, both your voices joining the din of the cheers from the porches.
Just past the halfway point you run past the house you started at. There is much more of a mixed reaction from this porch as there are yelps of surprise mixed with the cheers as folks recognize you. That doesn’t bother you. With the exception of Dave, who was still passed out in the chair oblivious to the two naked beauties running past, no one at the party knew you. You wonder what other friends the brunette had at the gathering that had just seen her in all her glory run past. Her boyfriend looked to still be passed out over the porch railing.
Finally you reached the last house on the row and as you turn the corner you pull your partner back as you slow down. Firstly you wanted to catch your breath. Secretly you wanted to give all of the houses enough time to sneak around to the back porches to witness the end of your streak.
“I’m on the inside again.” You say. The adrenaline and hormones are taking control. You can tell it’s the same for your partner as she instead of taking the hand you offer her reaches up and grabs the back of your neck and pulls your mouth to hers.
Her lips are soft as she presses them with ferocity against your own. You’ve never kissed another girl like this before. Sure little pecks during spin the bottle or longer tentative ones on dates but none with this passion. You feel her tongue probe past your lips and find yours. You push back. It lasted mere seconds but for all you knew it could’ve been hours. Finally she broke the embrace.
“First one back gets to keep the loser clothes!” She shouted and without warning she took off around the back of the building her tight ass disappearing around the corner.
Who wins?
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