Holiday Tales

by Anokil
edited by K

"No way!!!" Anthea exclaimed. "You mean you really kissed him?"

Lisa and Anthea were lying on Anthea's bed in their bathrobes. They had just gotten out of the shower. Lisa would sleep that night at her best friend Anthea's place because she wanted to tell her everything about her holiday. She had been to the French Mediterranean coast for two weeks and had a nice little holiday flirt there with a cute French boy. "Yup," Lisa smiled, "and it was really hot!"

"You mean you kissed him like in the movies? Like lovers do?"

"Yes we did!" Lisa smiled even wider. Though she was only 12 years old and only half a year older than her friend she liked to play the older more experienced one. She enjoyed the shocked face of her friend completely.

"Did he even put his... his t-tongue in you?" Anthea stammered.

"Otherwise it wouldn't have been a real kiss. Of course we kissed with tongue." Lisa was glowing with pride.

"And... did it feel good?" Anthea would like to have kissed someone too, but the thought of a different tongue than hers in her mouth was a bit gross to her.

"Mmmmm, yeah. It felt really nice. You should try it too."

"But with whom should I try it? All the boys we know are just stupid."

Lisa shrugged her shoulders. "I could show you if you want." She didn't really see anything wrong in showing her best friend how to kiss.

"You would," Anthea was excited by the thought of getting to know how to kiss for real and because she didn't want to kiss a boy the only person she would try it with would have been Lisa anyway. "But you are a girl...". Doesn't it feel different than kissing a boy, she wondered.

"That shouldn't be a problem. You close your eyes when kissing anyway. Then you can imagine that I'm a boy."

Anthea nodded. Her friend always seemed so wise to her and always knew how to solve problems.

"OK," Anthea said, "so what shall I do?"

"Just relax and lie back. Let me do the rest."

Anthea lay back and tried to relax but her little heart was beating like a drum. She was a bit anxious. My first kiss, she thought, my first real kiss, don't freak now, relax, she's my best friend, no problem, no problem, don't panic, relax.

Then she felt Lisa's lips touch hers. They felt soft and warm. It tickled a bit but felt nice. Lisa's lips opened a bit and then they seemed to embrace hers even more. Anthea automatically opened her lips a bit too and tried to catch more of Lisa's between them. Lisa took the offer and pushed her lips harder against her friend's. She opened her mouth a little bit more and touched Anthea's lips with the tip of her tongue.

Anthea jumped a bit. The kissing so far had been nice but the feeling of her friend's tongue on her lips meant that the serious part was coming. Relax, she told herself again, relax, don't panic, it's only Lisa who is kissing you, no problem.

But the next moment she nearly panicked anyway. She felt how Lisa slowly pushed her tongue between her lips. But it didn't feel gross at all. Lisa's tongue felt wet, OK, but it didn't feel gross. It felt soft, wet, it tasted just a little bit like spit but more like the cherry-juice they just drank. And what was much more exciting: the presence of Lisa's tongue in her mouth made her feel good completely. It made her relax in an instant and gave her a warm feeling all through her body. She felt the urge to put her hand on Lisa's neck to keep her there, to keep her from moving away and to keep her from breaking this wonderful kiss. Anthea felt the soft hair of her friend slip through her fingers as she slowly put her hand on Lisa's neck. It was still moist from the shower, but it felt soft. Just as soft and moist like Lisa's tongue in her mouth. Anthea noticed that she was moving her own tongue slowly on her friend's tongue, exploring every millimetre of it, she felt the light pressure Lisa put against her tongue. Anthea knew that she could continue that way for hours. Though it was her first time kissing she knew that this could easily become her favourite hobby.

Lisa was impressed how good it felt to kiss another girl. She just wanted to show how nice it was to kiss, but she hadn't imagined that it might feel better than with this boy. It couldn't feel better than with a boy but it did! That irritated her at first but then she enjoyed it.

As long as Anthea doesn't break this kiss I won't do so either, she thought and kept her tongue wrestling with her friend's.

Then she felt something soft on her hand. She had pushed her hand inside Anthea's bathrobe and now it was resting on her friend's tiny breast. That feels nice, she thought and kept her hand where it was because the feeling of the soft mound was adding to the feeling of their passionate kiss.

Anthea was so consumed by the kissing that she didn't notice her friend's hand on her boob for a few moments, but than she took her friend's hand in a reflex to remove it from where it was. She knew that no one should touch her there but before her hand pushed Lisa's away her feelings told her to leave it where it was. It is so nice to be touched that way, and it would feel even nicer when kissed at the same time. Lisa surely just put her hand there accidentally but as long as she doesn't notice... Anthea's mind told her. She softened her grip on Lisa's hand and felt instantly how Lisa started to slowly caress her tiny girl nipple.

Suddenly a thought rushed through Anthea's mind: if the kissing already feels so good what else did the boy do with Lisa that she could show her, which would feel even better? She tried to ask Lisa but with their lips and tongues still entwined only a mumbling came from her mouth.

Lisa broke the kiss but kept her lips only as far away from her friend as necessary to let her say what she wanted to say.

"What else did he do with you?" Anthea managed to say breathlessly.

"What else?" Lisa asked back. Actually they didn't do anything else but kissing. He didn't even touch her like she was touching Anthea now. She nearly told Anthea that but managed to bite her tongue. Anthea wants me to show her more, to show her more sexual things, more things that might feel good, Lisa thought, that is my chance to keep this thing going a bit more and maybe discover more pleasurable things to share with my best friend.

"Well, he put his hand under my shirt and caressed my boobs, you know, like that." Lisa watched fascinated how her own hand was moving on Anthea's small mounds. Anthea's tiny nipples seemed to stretch themselves to the utmost to gain every possible touch from Lisa's fingers.

Anthea couldn't believe that her boobs were able to give her such great feelings. "What else? What more did you do?" she demanded, eager for more.

Lisa's mind was racing. She had to find something else to pleasure her little friend, something she had to make Anthea believe that this boy did to her too.

"The next thing he did was cool. Maybe you will like it too. Put your head a bit to one side."

Anthea obeyed and Lisa brushed her hair to the side, then leaned down and started to place tiny kisses and licks on her neck from her ear down to her shoulder and back. She had seen this once in a movie and was glad that this scene came into her mind at that moment.

"Wow," Anthea moaned. She liked how the licks and kisses tickled on her neck. And she liked it that Lisa still hadn't removed her hand from her boobs.

"I heard that it should feel nice to be kissed on your nipples. Wanna try?" Lisa asked after a while.

Anthea thought for a second. Being touched there was a bit nasty but it felt nice. To be kissed felt nice too, so it should feel nice to be kissed on the nipples and it wasn't too nasty because little babies suck on their mothers nipples too. "OK, let's try," she nodded.

Lisa slowly lowered her head onto Anthea's nipple and gave it a little kiss. Anthea giggled a bit and tried to overcome her shyness. It tickled nicely and felt even better than Lisa's fingers. And when Lisa placed more kisses and even started to lick her tiny nipple it was just wonderful. Anthea moaned a bit and pushed her hands on Lisa's neck to keep her where she was.

Lisa liked the feeling of Anthea's tiny nipple on her lips and tongue. She could imagine how good it must feel to her friend. And it felt very natural to her to just let her hand glide down Anthea's tummy down to her crotch. She could already feel the little patch of fluffy hair down there when her friend pushed her away all of a sudden, looking at her shocked.

"What are you doing there?" Anthea asked, looking at her friend.

"I-I just... I wanted... I thought that you might like that..." Lisa was a bit shocked herself at the reaction of Anthea.

Anthea regretted that she had pushed her friend away the same second. She regretted it because it had felt nice and because she had shocked her friend. "I... I just think that I wasn't ready to be touched like this. I... Maybe we can... Are you mad at me now?"

"No, of course not. It had just felt like it was the right moment to do it. I'm sorry."

"You don't have to be sorry. Um, may I get another kiss, maybe?"

Lisa smiled and didn't hesitate a second to give her friend the most sensual kiss she could offer.

"Just tell me when you are ready to be touched, ok," Lisa whispered.

Anthea didn't answer, she was too consumed kissing her friend but took Lisa's hand and guided it down between her legs. This time she was prepared for that nice feeling of her friend's hand. It tingled, but not just on the spots where Lisa's fingers touched her. It tingled all around her crotch and she felt a warmth grow from right between her legs down the insides of her legs and up to her tummy. She tried to push her hips up to meet Lisa's fingers, pulled her friend closer to her and kissed her like mad.

Lisa enjoyed the fluffy feeling of Anthea's soft pussy hair, and was fascinated by the silk feeling of her lower lips, the moist heat that was right between her legs. She let her fingers glide over Anthea's lips and through her slit, exploring the spots that caused the most reaction on her little friend.

Soon Anthea had to abandon the kissing to gasp for air. She pulled her friend as close to her as she could, moaning on her shoulder, grinding her little pussy on Lisa's hand. She was astounded and excited that she was able to have such intense pleasurable feelings and that these feeling simply let her lose control over her body.

Though Lisa had the feeling that her friend wanted to squash her with her embrace she couldn't stop fingering Anthea's pussy. She continuously gathered up with her fingers some of the sweet juices that her friend's pussy was producing in ever growing amounts and used it for a lubricant to rub the little knob, right on top of her slit. She had always wondered what this little knob was for and now she experienced in a very nice way how much fun this spot was.

And then, finally, Lisa wasn't sure anymore if her friend really wanted to squash her. Anthea had closed her legs now, and pulled Lisa even closer and her body was shaking like mad. But only a second before Lisa would have tried to escape herself, Anthea's grip softened, her legs left Lisa's hand free. She lay on the bed, her body still shaking from time to time. Anthea had a smile of complete pleasure on her face.

"Wow, that was hot," she grasped, still exhausted, "And the boy did that with you too?"

Lisa decided to be honest with her friend. "Well, actually we stopped after the kissing. I hope you don't mind that I showed you a bit more, do you?"

Anthea shook her head. "No, I don't mind at all. I hope you don't mind that I can't give the pleasure back right now. That was really hot but very exhausting."

"I don't mind... as long as you aren't too exhausted to give me some kisses." Lisa leaned down to her friend and the girls kissed each other softly. Then they cuddled up together still caressing and kissing each other. They couldn't keep from smiling, because they knew, that they just had discovered something very special.

A few minutes later the door opened and Anthea's mom, Angela, came in carrying a tray.

"Hi girls, I didn't want to bother you earlier, but I think that you might need something to eat now. I have some pancakes and juice for you."

The two girls were still cuddling together as Angela entered and quickly tried to separate and pretend that nothing unusual had happened. They tried not to meet Angela's eyes and felt uncomfortable and caught.

"Have fun girls." Angela chirped and caressed her daughters head after she had put down her tray laden with food. Then she left the room again, but not without giving the girls a big smile when closing the door.

The girls looked at each other and didn't know what to say. Lisa found her speech first: "Do you think she knows what we were doing?"

"It sounded as if she has been here before, right when we were doing it."

Lisa swallowed. "Do you think that she will tell my mom?"

"Dunno. She sounded quite cool about it, didn't she?"

"Maybe we should ask her not to tell my mom."

"I think that she would have told us if she wanted to tell your mom. I'm hungry right now! We should have something to eat and sleep over it."

The girls ate and drank and then they cuddled together and fell asleep.

The next morning they woke up refreshed, though both of them were a bit afraid, that Angela would tell Lisa's mom about what had happened the evening before.

They dressed and went to the kitchen to eat breakfast.

Angela greeted them. The girls sat down but felt uneasy and didn't know what to say or how to act.

"Hey, what's up with you girls," Angela asked after she had watched the girls for a while, "the sun is shining, you still have 2 weeks off from school, but you look as if somebody had died."

The girls looked at each other, biting their lips, twisting their hands, shuffling their feet. "Oh, mom, it's just..." Anthea started after a few seconds, but then Lisa asked cautiously: "You won't tell my mom, would you?"

"What shouldn't I tell your mom? That the two of you had a little bit fun yesterday? What do you think your mom will say if she knew about it?"

"Dunno, maybe she would get mad..." Lisa looked at Angela sadly and a bit afraid that her mom would really get mad if she knew.

Angela looked at the girls, and the girls looked back, hoping that Angela would say something to comfort them.

"You know what? Your mom can't get mad at you for what you two have done. She can't because she did it too," Angela smiled.

"What?" both girls exclaimed simultaneously.

Angela nodded, delighted by the reaction of the two girls.

"How do you know that she did it too?" Lisa asked and Anthea nodding with curiosity.

"Well, I know it, because I was the one she did it with."

"YOU!!!" the girls again shouted in complete surprise.

"Yes, maybe I should explain to you," Angela said, and the girls came a bit closer to get every word Angela was about to tell them.

"OK, as you know your mom, Lisa, and I have been close friends since our early youth. Just like the two of you now. Well when we were about 15 years old, it just happened. I was sleeping over at her place and we were in bed, cuddling and then it just happened. So I don't think that your mom would be mad, because than she should be mad at herself. And let me tell you she isn't mad at herself. She liked it as much as I did, and I liked it a lot." Angela mused in her memories and for a second it seemed as if she really was living it through again and a soft shiver of pleasure rushed through her body.

"Wow," Lisa whispered. "But why did you stop then?"

"Well, you wouldn't be there if we had stuck together forever. And actually we haven't stopped."

"You haven't !!!" the girls couldn't believe what they heard from Angela's mouth.

"Yes," Angela said calmly, "we still have a little bit of fun together from time to time, but you'd better not tell that your fathers. You see we have our little secrets and now you have a nice little secret too. In the end it seems as if our daughters aren't that different from their mothers."