A First Time for Everything

Kerri breathed the sweet, salt air coming off the Gulf, the warm breeze billowing through her hair. She gazed up at the tall white and black building while Laura slept in the sun, next to her. Kerri, sitting in the shade, felt a twinge of jealousy that Laura could tan to a golden brown with such ease, while her ivory skin would burn with the briefest time in the sun. They had come to the beach at Cedar Key for the day for rest and relaxation, but Kerri began having more mischievous thoughts.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Laura said, revealing that she wasn't fully asleep. She rolled over, facing Kerri, her small breasts moving under her cute, little pink bikini top. Kerri turned to look at her and responded, "Yes, it is. But I have an idea. Let's start packing up, shall we?"

Laura arched an eyebrow at the mention of an idea, but she fully knew she would find out soon. They packed their towels, chairs, shade, and various beach supplies together in the little wagon they used to transport everything over the bright white sand. The sun was just beginning to set as they got to the car and loaded the back of the SUV.

After the last item was stowed Kerri and Laura reached for their clothes and began to change. Kerri simply donned a t-shirt, pulling her top out from under it and slid her shorts over her bottoms, while Laura dropped a loose sundress over her body, then removed her bikini underneath it.

With that, Kerri grabbed her hand and began pulling her across the parking lot towards the tower.

"Ready for an adventure?"

Laura hesitated as they reached the tourist entrance to the lighthouse, closed now for the night. "Kerri, we can't go in there. It's closed... and locked."

Kerri dismissed Laura's complaints with a wave of her hand, "Nonsense. Come on!"

She dragged Laura around the building until they found a small, unmarked door. Kerri jiggled the handle and pushed against the painted wood. With a little more force the old lock gave way and the door fell open. Kerri pushed it open revealing a small, dark hallway, "See? Easy as pie."

"Kerri, we're gonna get caught!" Kerri walked her in through the gift shop, into the museum area, past old maps and keeper memorabilia. Kerri led the way through the back to the doorway to the base of the lighthouse tower.

"Kerri, wait...!" Laura hissed but the other girl was already steps ahead.

The staircase spiraled up into the darkness but Kerri started to climb the 135 steps they had already traversed earlier in the day during the tour. Now, however, climbing through the shadows made it feel far more dangerous as their steps echoed up and down through the hollow tower.

Higher and higher they climbed, Laura noticing glimpses of the sea out through the circular windows in the curved wall. The setting sun left its final rays of orange and pinks at it fully set. At last they reached the top, up through the floor into the lantern room. A small red light illuminated the area at night, the only light left in the once bright room.

"Wow," Laura breathed as she stepped outside. "This is incredible."

Kerri came up behind her at the railing and wrapped her arms around her waist. "I thought we could have some fun up here."

Laura turned in her arms, smiling, "A lighthouse wasn't on the List."

"But it could be now." Kerri leaned in and captured Laura's lips in a deep and passionate kiss. Laura melted, pressing her body against Kerri's as their tongue explored each other's mouths 100 feet in the air.

"Kerri, we can't do this here. Someone might come."

Kerri ran her hands up Laura's sides wrinkling the sundress up as she moved. "That's part of the thrill, isn't it? The risk of getting caught?"

She stood the petite girl up against the railing of the tower, feeling the curves of her hips and the dip of her waist. Kerri bunched the sundress up with her fingers at Laura's waist until she reached up, pulling the dress up over Laura's head as she raised her arms to help. The breeze rushed past her and her heart beat hard in her chest. She now stood in the open, fully nude, at the peak of the tower.

Kerri stared at every inch of skin that stood before her, "God, you're beautiful."

Laura turned, and reaching out, found the hem of Kerri's shirt. She pulled it up over her head, revealing Kerri's torso and the arc of her plentiful breasts. Kerri pressed her body against Laura's at the railing. Kerri slid fingers into Laura's billowing hair and turned her face up to kiss her. They explored each other's mouth with a deeply passionate kiss.

Kerri's tongue swirled around her, sucking and gently nipping at Laura's lips. While they were lost in their passion, touching and kissing each other, the light sundress that had been cast to the floor caught in the breeze. It fluttered and then danced into the air, caught on the sea breeze to fly, unnoticed, into the dark of night.

Kerri broke away from the kiss, and her lips trailed slowly down Laura's neck and collarbone, moving to her left nipple. Laura gasped as her small, rigid nipple was captured in Kerri's mouth. Pleasure shot through her as Kerri's tongue circled the nipple before moving to give the other one equal attention.

Kerri's hand moved lower, fingers tracing patterns on Laura's stomach; brushing over Laura's hip as she began to move down in front of her. She knelt there, and taking a grasp of Laura's ass, placed a soft kiss to her mound.

Laura pleaded, "Kerri, yes. I need you."

Kerri looked up to make eye contact with the other girl, the desire passed back and forth between each of them. "Always, baby. I got you."

Laura reached back, spreading her arms to grasp the railing behind her, and spreading her legs to the lover before her. Kerri's tongue explored her fold, finding her clit and slowly lapped across it with a flattened tongue.

Laura cried out, "Oh god, Kerri. Don't ever stop."

Kerri had no intention of stopping as she circled the nub with the tip of her tongue. Laura felt the intensity of the sensation, waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Kerri!" Laura screamed into the night, her body shuddering down to her toes. "Oh god, Kerri! Yes!"

"That's right, baby. Keep that up, and they'll hear you on the beach." Kerri encouraged the screams. She dove back into Laura's pussy, licking at the sides of her entrance, teasing her fold with her fingers.

"Put them in. putthemin, putemin..." Laura babbled, desperate for the penetration of Kerri's fingers.

"You want these?" Kerri teased, reaching up to tickle around Laura's belly button. She jerked at the tingling sensation, "YES, Please!"

Kerri brought her hand back down and slid her single middle finger through Laura's folds and into her tunnel. She held Laura's pussy mound with the other hand flat to follow the rhythm of Laura's bucking hips. She could feel Laura's inner muscles clench around her.

"More, babe. Please, don't tease me. Anything, tell me what to do." The stream of pleading desire flowing from Laura's mouth urged Kerri on. She slid in another finger, as Laura's hips bucked again and again.

"Scream for me. Let go, and scream."

She curled her two fingers, searching for that fleshy spot and hitting it dead on. Laura's thighs trembled and her knuckles whitened against the rail. "I'm close...oh god, there!..."What if they hear us? What if they see..."

"Let them," Kerri began thrusting as she added a third finger. "Let them hear what it's like to have my fingers inside you." Her tongue pressed to Laura's clit, running tight circles over it.

Kerri played with Laura's clit like it was a video game. Tight circles became flicks back and forth, which turned into long slow licks. Laura tripped through it all, as Kerri constantly kept her guessing. All while Kerri's fingers moved and shifted inside, leading in a waltz of pleasure with her inner muscles.

Laura's moans drifted down the building to the sand below. Passersby heard the sounds, but the wind blew the sound around where it was impossible to get a bearing on where the far off screams were coming from. Had they happened to look up, they would have seen the girls silhouetted in the dim red light.

"Come for me, Laura," Kerri growled, her pace relentless. "Let the whole fucking Gulf know you're mine."

Those three words were all it took and the orgasm hit like a rough wave. Laura's back arched, her toes curled, and her stomach spasmed. Her moans turned to actual, full throated screams, "Kerri! FUCK... Yes!...AAAAaaagh!"

Kerri sucked on Laura's clit as she rode through the climax until Laura started to go limp against the railing. Kerri slowly removed her finger and gingerly lapped at Laura's sensitive slit, tasting her juices on her tongue. "God, you're delicious."

But Kerri wasn't finished. Before Laura could fully recover her breath, Kerri spun her around and bent her over the railing with a hand between her shoulder blades. "Hold on, baby. This is gonna be rough."

Laura was barely aware of dangling over the railing so high. The wind flowed through her hair, embracing her bare tits, nipples jutting out in the breeze's caress. Like a figurehead on a ship, she leaned out over the empty night.

Without question Laura responded by raising her ass to Kerri. Kerri reached up and her palm crashed down onto Laura's bare, right cheek. "One!" Laura gasped, looking down at the few people walking the beach in the evening. She imagined any one of them just looking up as Kerri landed another on the left, "Two!"

Almost reflexively, Laura pushed her hips back. Kerri leaned over her, "You love this don't you? Being bent over in a damn lighthouse, ass red where everyone could see?" She slid two fingers back into Laura, curling down again to drive her crazy. "Tell me how badly you want to scream 'Up here, look up.'"

Laura almost yelled as she was told, but instead rocked back into Kerri's hand. "Three!" Kerri's fingers thrust deeper. "Four!" Kerri slapped with the other hand.

"Take it, take every inch." As her fingers went deep, Kerrie's hand became drenched with both juices from her orgasm and this new assault. "You're dripping. Look at this mess."

With her hand stinging from the slaps, Kerri reached up and grasped Laura's hair, pulling her head back. "Scream for me when you cum again."

Laura was close, still revved up from her previous climax. Kerri knew this and used it to her advantage, working those two fingers in patterns designed to excite Laura to another one.

Instead of a scream Laura's second orgasm detonated with a silent gasp followed by a violent shudder as her pussy clenched around Kerri's hand. "Kerrriiii...!" she moaned as the waves tore through her. Kerri held her through it, making sure she didn't go over the rail in her thrashing, fingers still working deep inside until Laura collapsed, boneless and panting.

Just as she slid down from the railing, Kerri pressed into her, her own breasts flattening against Laura's back. She could feel Kerri's nipples on her, as Kerri held Laura with one hand around her waist and the other gently playing with her sensitive nipple. She pulled Laura up against the railing looking down over the beach before them. A handful of people were down below where the screams had been heard, but as of yet, none had bothered to look up.

Her hand moved down to rub Laura's overly sensitive clit and she moaned in response. "Look," Kerri whispered in her ear. "See how high, how exposed we are? All I have to do is yell and they could be watching right now." Her fingers circling around Laura's bud she continued, "Does that make you wetter? Knowing they could watch you cum on my hand?"

"YES!" Laura groaned. "Always."

Kerri quickened her pace as she considered calling to the people below. There was only the single set of stairs down from the lighthouse and no way to escape discovery. The conundrum turned over in her mind, while she stroked Laura's clit faster and faster.

Kerri wondered out loud, "If I make you cum again, could you squirt for me? Spray your juices all over them from here?"

Laura's third orgasm began to build like a storm rolling in; she could feel it in her core that this would be huge. It came closer, slowly, inevitable, all consuming. Her fingers scrambled against the railing or grasping at her other breast. "I'm, fuck... I'm..."

"Then cum for me, bitch." Kerri commanded in that heady, deep voice that thrilled Laura to the bone. "Cum for me where the whole damn ocean can see."

The lightning of the oncoming storm struck and Laura lost her perception of time. She didn't squirt, but her juices nevertheless flowed down her thighs between her legs. She couldn't even hear herself scream, raw and guttural, ripped from her throat, traveling down over the sand where the waves swallowed the sound in the endless dark.

Swallowed for all, except for one. A single woman standing among the group by the dunes finally looked in the right direction and saw the movement in the tower. "Someone's up there," she cried, pointing to them.

They quickly sank to the floor in a tangle of sweat slick and salty limbs, the wind howling around them. Kerri pressed a kiss to Laura's cheek and nipped at her earlobe, "Alright, quick, let's go." They scrambled, Kerri grabbing her shirt and pulling it on as she headed inside to the stairs.

Laura looked up, fear in her eyes, "Where's my dress?"