Lydia Hauser

Kate McManus was still three-quarters asleep in a huge double bed, when she felt certain sensations roaming over her naked body. Soft hands caressed her tight abs, before lightly teasing her already rock-hard nipples. Her eyes still closed, Kate felt the flicker of a tongue along her ear, before her earlobe was lightly bitten, causing the tall redhead to let out a moan.

As the tongue slid its way down her neck, she heard a husky voice whispering to her as she continued to get felt up: "Wake up sweetie. You wanna sleep all day?" The feminine voice was accompanied by a kiss on Kate's cheek. "I know what'll help you get up, love." The hand currently caressing one of Kate's breasts suddenly moved down to start groping her pussy.

Her eyes half-open, she managed to get out a "Hnh . . . what's going . . . " before her words were cut off by a long, passionate kiss, a finger sliding into her pussy simultaneously. Kate, her brain still operating on autopilot, responded back to the kiss with equal devotion.

Once the kiss had broken off, Kate's mind had started working at normal speed again. Glancing over at the naked dark-haired girl holding her in her arms, the memories of last night's events began to return.

"About time, sleepyhead," Lydia remarked, looking into Kate's eyes with a blend of lust and friendship. Her jet-black hair, normally tied in adorable bouncy pigtails, had come undone, so a tangled curtain of midnight partially obscured her face. The perky Goth was much shorter than her red-haired lover, which made their same-sized tits seem even larger on Lydia.

"Mmm . . . w-what time is it?"

"A little after seven, love. We'll have to start getting ready soon."

The two girls slowly began moving, trying to sit up. Even without looking at them, the night of sapphic debauchery they'd shared would've been obvious to anybody. Despite being asleep for a few hours, the room absolutely reeked of sex. Lydia climbed on top of Kate with a smile, just enjoying the feel of her friend’s naked body.

"Um, Lydia, I don't - I don't think I can do this again. I mean, I-I'm not a lesbian, y'know. Sorry."

Lydia began to giggle childishly. "You really think I'm gay? Are you kidding?"

Kate was confused. Despite her height, mild Irish accent and dark red hair, Kate was a rare beauty who straddled the border between "girl-next-door" and "hottie". She'd only started attending the Academy a little over a week ago, and despite the amount of perversion she'd been exposed to, Kate was still a bit conservative when it came to sex. Lydia had become a close friend, and Kate had caught on to the fact that the perky Goth had a tendency to flirt and be friends with more of their female classmates and teachers. Hence Kate's misassumption about her black-haired friend.

Lydia leaned forward to plant a light kiss on her lover's lips. "Princess, I love cock as much you or anybody else around here. Although, I gotta admit, there are some sluts who seem to love more cock than I can imagine. It's just difficult for me to sleep alone sometimes, and since Timothy got invited to a ‘sleepover’ with Zoe, I just wanted to get off with you."

Sliding down the bed, Lydia planted a soft kiss on Kate's quim, before sliding back up to lie next to the redhead, a smile on her face. "But tell me the truth, Kate: Didn't I make your cunt do some major backflips?" Lydia slid a finger over her lover's lips.

"*giggle* OK, yeah, yeah you sure did."

"Perfect!" Lydia stood up. "Now you'll be able to make any of your lovers hit the bullseye every time. They'll be making you howl like a fucking werewolf."

"Maybe they could take lessons from you first." Kate leaned towards Lydia with a smile. "Just one last kiss, between us girls?"

Before the Goth could react, Kate had managed to pull Lydia back onto the bed with a squeal, pulling her legs apart. Briefly admiring her pussy, which was shaved bare except for a jet-black landing strip, Kate paused, enjoying the feel of control.

"Brace yourself, bitch. Here it comes."

Remembering a blend of last night's experiences, and what she'd briefly seen in a few pornos, Kate dove right into Lydia's pussy folds, found her clit, and teased it for a few seconds, before she sucked on it really hard. She was rewarded by a quick shriek and a flood of pussy juice cascading over her mouth and chin. Feeling one of Lydia's hands tangle in her thick red locks, Lydia held her lover in place, encouraging her without words. Kate continued lapping away like a starving woman. It wasn’t long before her impressive amateur techniques caused Lydia to let out another shriek of joy, as she collapsed with orgasm barely conscious on the bed.

"T-thank you, Kate," Lydia managed to gasp out once she came back down to earth. Sitting up, the girls began to get out of bed. "C'mon, lover, let's start getting ready." As they headed to the showers, Lydia couldn't resist giving Kate's sexy rump a playful slap, making them both squeal with delight.