Chapter 2

“You really got me,” Stooby said to Barry.

“I uh, yeah, that, that’s the A D progression, right?” Barry asked.

“Girl, you really got me now. You got me so I don’t know what I’m doin’. Girl, you really got me now, you got me so I can’t sleep at night,” Kaia belted out, adopting the David Lee Roth swagger.

Again, she was startled by the applause, the squeals and cheers. Draining her cup, Kaia hurried to the cinderblock public restrooms toward the entrance to the park.

Seeing that someone had put fresh rolls of toilet tissue on top of each commode, Kaia gave a silent nod of thanks to Nina. Nina Lyons was the organizer, the one the teachers always turned to when something needed to be done.

“Yeah, you going be a good Mom,” Kaia thought as she used the surprisingly clean toilet.

“Uh, duh! Who probably got here at like five in the morning to clean all this up?” Kaia told herself as she washed her hands, using the fairly full bottle of hand soap that someone, most likely Nina had perched on the lip of the sink.

“Hey! There’s the star,” Ashleigh teased as she, Marta, and a third cheerleader scurried to the bathroom.

“Shut up!” Kaia squealed, embarrassed.

“Teasing you,” Ashleigh giggled, hugging Kaia and kissing the girl directly on her lips.

“But you really are great,” the third girl enthused, hurrying after Marta and Ashleigh.

Kaia made her way back to the bonfire, tripping and stumbling drunkenly as she walked. Someone had obviously decided that Stooby and Barry had played enough music and had turned his or her car stereo on again. Finding a log to sit on, Kaia softly sang along with the popular song that boomed and thudded from the car stereo.

“Hey!” Ashleigh enthused, sitting next to Kaia.

“There you are!” Marta enthused, plopping down on the other side of Kaia.

The long was twelve feet long but Ashleigh and Marta wedged their sweaty bodies against Kaia’s sweaty body. Ashleigh drained her cup and tilted the cup to get to the pieces of fruit at the bottom of the cup. Marta drained her own cup and likewise ate the fruit.

“This is it, Kaia. Last days of summer,” Ashleigh said softly, leaning heavily against Kaia.

“Yeah,” Kaia agreed, staring at the bonfire’s reflection on the calm surface of the lake.

“Then college and….” Marta declared, squeezing Kaia in an embrace.

“You, you ever think we, you ever think we’re going see each other ever again?” Ashleigh asked, softly kissing Kaia’s cheek.

“I, I guess. I mean, you know, like our high school reunion or something,” Kaia agreed, startled by Marta’s hug and Ashleigh’s kiss.

Throughout high school, she had never hung out with either blonde. They’d not been ugly or mean to her, but they’d sat at the table of the cheerleaders and jocks. Kaia had sat at the far left table where the stoners and the video game nerds had sat. She wasn’t a stoner; marijuana made her feel stupid and video games really held no appeal for her. But, there was always a chair or two vacant, so she ate with them.

“And we know who’ll be in charge of that,” Marta declared, looking over her shoulder toward Nina Lyons.

“Hey! Maybe, maybe we’ll have like another bonfire!” Ashleigh decided, squeezing Kaia in an affectionate hug. “At the reunion?”

“Maybe,” Kaia smiled sadly, watching as the bonfire’s flames seemed to die down slightly in the water’s reflection.

A log cracked and fell, causing the flames to diminish significantly. A moment later, another log fell apart and the flames decreased even more.

“Ready?” Ashleigh asked, standing.

“Yeah,” Kaia agreed, tearing her eyes from the flickering, dancing reflection on the lake.

Ashleigh grabbed Kaia’s hand and pulled the smaller red head to her feet. She wrapped her left arm around Kaia’s middle.

Getting to her feet, Marta wrapped her right arm around Kaia’s middle. The three girls staggered/stumbled toward the clump of tents. Ashleigh’s tent was the only domed tent; the others were triangular in shape and of varying sizes.

“Marta! Hey! Marta. Over here!” Chuck called out.

“Fuck you, Chuck,” Marta yelled. “All right? Been a major fucking asshole all day; really think I want be around your ignorant ass?”

“What? Aw come on, huh? What? Jesus, it your time of the month or something?” Chuck grumbled.

“So God damned glad leaving on Sunday,” Marta said, wiggling into the tent.

“No kidding; Him? You really let him…” Ashleigh agreed, following Marta into the tent.

Kaia followed the two cheerleaders into the tent and Ashleigh quickly zipped down the two flaps; the mosquito netting and the privacy flap. Then she showed Kaia where to stash her flip flops.

“All right, yours are in the middle,” Ashleigh said happily. “Mine are on the left and Marta’s big old giant ones are…”

“Shut up, Ashleigh; I wear size eight and a half. Size eight and a half. So, I had to get the nines. Yours are sized eight,” Marta laughed.

“And we got our sleeping bags piled up over here; it’s like a hundred degrees; do we really need to get in them?” Ashleigh continued to prattle in the semi-darkness.

“We’ll just lay on top of them,” Marta agreed, fumbling in the dark.

“Exactly,” Ashleigh agreed.

Kaia decided to wiggle out of her sweaty shorts. She wondered where she was to lay down, then reasoned that she was small and wouldn’t take up too much room.

Someone’s hand reached out and pulled Kaia to lay on the soft padding of the two sleeping bags. Laying back, Kaia found a travel pillow underneath her head. She then felt a very warm body to her left. A moment later, a second body lay down to her right.

“Lying beside you,” Ashleigh softly sang from Kaia’s left.

“Here in the dark,” Marta whispered, rolling and placing her hand on Kaia’s bare belly.

“Y’all,” Kaia protested, embarrassed by her earlier display of drunken singing.

Ashleigh’s lips softly kissed Kaia’s lips. Ashleigh’s small hand softly cupped Kaia’s cheek as she pressed her lips to Kaia’s startled lips.

“Is, is this all right?” Ashleigh’s voice asked softly. “This okay?”

“I, yeah, yes,” Kaia agreed, her head buzzing and whirring with nervous energy, with apprehension, with lust.

“Feeling your heart beat with mine,” Marta continued whispering as her hand traveled up Kaia’s belly to Kaia’s small breasts.

“Ooomph!” Kaia grunted in surprise as Marta’s hand dipped underneath her bikini top.

Kaia realized she could feel Ashleigh’s naked breasts against her side. She could feel Marta’s scruff of pubic hairs against her bare thigh.

“Ooomph!” Kaia grunted as Ashleigh’s tongue tasted her tongue.

“Mmng!” Kaia groaned as Marta’s fingers tugged lightly at Kaia’s rock hard nipples.

“Here, let’s…” Ashleigh whispered, gently easing Kaia’s bikini bottom down Kaia’s stubby legs.

“God yes!” Kaia groaned as Marta freed her breasts from her bikini top.

Marta’s mouth sucked forcefully on Kaia’s right nipple. Ashleigh again kissed Kaia’s mouth, then trailed kisses over Kaia’s sweaty throat to Kaia’s left nipple.

“Marta reached her hand down over Kaia’s taut belly to Kaia’s scrub of carrot orange pubic hair. Kaia moaned loudly as Marta’s fingers trailed up and down, along Kaia’s slick lips.

“You’re too loud,” Ashleigh giggled, bringing her lips to Kaia’s lips again.

“I can’t help it,” Kaia whined.

Truly, she could not help the grunts and moans that escaped her lips. All evening, Marta and Ashleigh had been touching her, kissing her, inflaming her senses with their touches, their soft words of praise, the smell of their bodies, the sight of their exposed flesh.

She’d had sex; Kaia Stevens was no virgin. She’d let several boys use her in an effort to become popular. Of course, this ploy did not work; these boys used her and walked away.

“Let’s…” Marta whispered, kissing her way down to Kaia’s fragrant pussy.

“Oh! Ooomph!” Kaia cried out when Marta’s hot breath blew across her puffy lips.

Ashleigh’s kiss muffled Kaia’s groan of lust. Kaia returned Ashleigh’s kiss as her hands reached blindly for Ashleigh’s large breasts.

“Oh, oh God, God yes!” Kaia screamed into Ashleigh’s mouth as Marta’s tongue trailed up and down Kaia’s wet sex.

“Mmng, pinch, pinch them,” Ashleigh ordered as Kaia’s fingers found Ashleigh’s rock hard nipples.

Kaia attempted to stifle the scream of pleasure when Marta’s mouth encircled Kaia’s fat little clitoris. She bucked frantically as Marta thrust two fingers into Kaia’s depths.

“Aieegh!” Kaia started to scream and Ashleigh quickly thrust her mouth over Kaia’s mouth.

“God! Think I want everyone knowing what we’re doing?” Ashleigh giggled as Kaia’s scream dropped into unintelligible grunts and groans.

A moment later, Marta kissed Kaia’s lips. Kaia could taste herself on Marta’s lips and on Marta’s tongue. She released Ashleigh’s left breast and reached for Marta’s right breast.

“Let me…” Ashleigh cooed, sliding her lips down along Kaia’s sweaty flesh.

“Mmph! Mmph!” Kaia screamed into Marta’s mouth as Ashleigh’s tongue flickered out, tasting Kaia’s nectar.

“You are just so beautiful,” Marta whispered, combing her fingers through Kaia’s sweaty hair.

“Huh?” Kaia asked, temporarily stunned into tuning out the physical feelings ripping through her frame.

“Mm hmm,” Ashleigh agreed, delving her tongue into Kaia’s wet sex as far as she could.

She lapped at Kaia’s essences, then slowly introduced a finger to Kaia’s pussy. Ashleigh smiled as she felt a shiver ripple through Kaia’s small frame. She joined her first, middle, and ring fingers together.

“Oh!” Kaia gasped out as Ashleigh’s fingers plunged into her depths.

“You ever…” Marta asked, pressing a hard nipple to Kaia’s mouth.

Kaia latched onto Marta’s half-dollar coin sized areole, sucking and lightly gnawing on the crinkled flesh of light brown. Locating Marta’s hard nipple, Kaia flicked her tongue back and forth. Kaia then screamed out when Ashleigh’s hot mouth encircled her clitoris.

“Daisy?” Ashleigh asked Marta, releasing Kaia’s clitoris.

“Yeah!” Marta agreed, pulling her nipple from Kaia’s mouth.

“Nuh uh!” Kaia insisted, trying to capture Marta’s nipple again.

“Wait. Wait, you, you’re going love…” Marta giggled, softly kissing Kaia’s lips.

Kaia found herself on her right side, a hand gently easing her left thigh up. A head was on her right thigh, a mouth blowing warm air onto her overheated pussy. Kaia allowed someone to guide her head onto a thigh and she smelled another woman’s sweet, musky scent of excitement. Reaching out with her tongue, Kaia tasted another woman’s nectar for the first time. She’d tasted her own essences; on her fingers after pleasuring herself, and on a boy’s cock after he’d fucked her. But she’d never tasted another woman’s pussy.

“You’ve never even kissed another woman,” Kaia reminded herself.

“Oh, oh Kaia, yes!” Ashleigh moaned out, reaching her hand down and placing her hand at the back of Kaia’s head, pressing Kaia more firmly against her sex.

“Mmph! Mmph! I, Oh, oh God,” Kaia groaned into Ashleigh’s wet folds as Marta teased Kaia’s clitoris with rapid and forceful licks.

Marta was first to crest; Ashleigh was a skilled pussy eater. And, because Marta and Ashleigh had made love several times, Ashleigh knew exactly where to touch, where to probe, where to lick to satisfy Marta.

Kaia was second to achieve orgasm; Marta was an experienced lover. Ashleigh groaned in jubilation as Kaia’s tongue and fingers brought her to climax. Kaia was not finished though and Ashleigh reveled in the pleasure as Kaia continued to lick and suck at Ashleigh’s pussy.

“Ash? Hey, Ash? Ashleigh? Knock knock,” they heard from just outside the tent’s flaps.

“Nina,” Ashleigh whispered as they broke apart.

“Hey, sorry, but OHMYGOD you will not BELIEVE what that asshole Barry just did to me,” a tearful Nina sobbed out as Ashleigh allowed the red head entry into their tent.